My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 248

The latest website: Gyeonggi-do, Youfeng Valley.

As one of the seven major sects of the Great Yan River and Lakes, Youfeng Valley is not as strong, not as strong as Zhenyi Sect and Yuheng Sword Sect, but it is also slightly stronger than Sixiangmen and Blue River Sect.

In addition, Zuo Biwen, the owner of Youfeng Valley, has a reputation for benevolence and righteousness in the rivers and lakes, and behind him is the empress of the Zuo family, so Youfeng Valley is also quite prestigious in the rivers and lakes, and not many people dare to provoke.

Since the battle between the Buddha and the devil, Zuo Biwen has been in seclusion and practice in Youfeng Valley, looking for an opportunity to break through the realm of the master.

In the valley, the fragrance of cloud dust rose up.

This incense can clear the mind and enlighten the spirit, and it is a rare thing to assist in cultivation.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, Zuo Biwen opened his eyes slightly, and a voice sounded after a while.

"Gu master, there is something important to discuss."

It was the voice of the second elder of Youfeng Valley.

Zuo Biwen said, "Come in."

Not long after, an old man in black clothes and boots walked in with a solemn expression.

The second elder of Youfeng Valley said with a solemn expression: "Gu master, Datian Yangye is going to go down the mountain."

Zuo Biwen was a little surprised to hear that, "What is he going to do down the mountain?"

He is not unfamiliar with the name Ye Ding. When he was in the rivers and lakes, Ye Ding was even more famous than Xiao Qianqiu today.

After all, Xiao Qianqiu likes to practice in the mountains, and he doesn't manage the common affairs of the Zhenyi Sect very much. Ye Ding is the real power of the Zhenyi Sect, and he has fought with many masters. , and no further defeats have been reported.

In the hearts of today's younger generation, he already belongs to a mythical figure.

The second elder of Youfeng Valley took out a greeting post and said, "Senior Ye Dingye has widely posted hero posts, calling on the world's heroes to settle their grievances with the Demon Cult on the Blue Sky Island. This is a post sent to me in Youfeng Valley."

Zuo Biwen heard that he picked up the post and looked at it.

The Demon Sect obtained the 'State Religion Order' or the official roster of the Ministry of Household and became the sect of the State of Yan.

Because An Jing defeated the Victorious King Kong, everyone in Dayan Jianghu was in danger, and no one dared to say anything.

Now that the Shinichi Sect is taking the lead, it is natural to respond in groups. After all, the Demon Sect is a sect that makes people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The second elder of Youfeng Valley said: "Gu master, I also contributed to the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect..."

"I know."

Zuo Biwen let out a long sigh, "Senior Ye has posted a lot of hero posts this time, including the personal grievances of Zhenyi Sect, as well as the grievances between Dayan Jianghu and the Demon Sect. Even if I don't go to Blue Sky Island in Youfeng Valley, I will help Senior Ye to help That post was given to the ghost swordsman."

Zuo Biwen was very grateful to Ghost Swordsman for saving Zhao Xuening, so he didn't want to go to the Blue Sky Island, but he also had to help what Ye Ding said on this post.

Demons are demons, and ghost swordsmen are ghost swordsmen.

If the Demon Sect returns to Yan Kingdom in the future to overturn the river and overturn the sea to avenge the revenge of the past, wouldn't it be difficult for Youfeng Valley to cry alone?

Blue River Sect.

Wang Yue sat in front of the big lake and looked at the blue lake in front of him. The sun was shining on the lake, and the waves were sparkling and dazzling.

Beside her, a sweet-looking girl curiously looked at the lake in front of her.

It was Bai Liner.

She didn't know why her grandfather had to look at the lake in front of her every day, and he was fascinated every time.

After about ten breaths, Wang Yue moved his muscles and bones gently, and then glanced at the posts on the desk next to him.

"Liangdong."

"metropolitan."

Zhao Liangdong, the master of the triple peak next to him, replied in a low voice.

Wang Yue chuckled, "Blue Sky Island, it's really a good place."

Zhao Liangdong said with some puzzlement: "I don't quite understand, why not set the location in Xuanqing Mountain?"

Bikong Island is about to leave the border of Yan Kingdom, isn't it to solve the grievances between Yan Kingdom and the Demon Cult?

Wang Yue glanced at Zhao Liangdong, and instead asked, "How many people do you think will respond to Ye Ding this time?"

"a lot of."

Zhao Liangdong pondered: "There are too many enemies in the demon sect, and Ye Ding is a world-famous master, and his appeal is not ordinary."

"Do you think the ghost swordsman will go back?"

"I don't think I will go."

"If you don't know the 'grievance' in Ye Ding's mouth, it will push you to the opposite side of the Great Yanjiang Lake just like in the past. Do you want to go or not?"

"this......"

Zhao Liangdong frowned suddenly.

Twenty years ago, the Demon Sect withdrew from Dayan Jianghu because it became a public enemy of Jianghu, and because of the encirclement and suppression of Xuanyi Guards.

After all, no sect today hopes that the magic sect will make a comeback, and the root cause is that the magic sect is different from the Buddhist sect.

Buddhism is the protection of the imperial court, and Jianghu also hopes that Buddhism can curb the arrogance of Zhenyi Sect.

And the domineering of the Demon Sect is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Besides, the rivers and lakes are so big, there are so many places, and there are so many people. The Buddhism Dongdu has already squeezed the interests of the rivers and lakes, and the Demon Sect will enter the Dayan Jianghu. Or less will once again yield concessions.

Who would want to! ?

Wang Yue said lazily: "You help me reply to a letter to Shinichi, saying that the Blue River Sect has now closed the mountain and will not manage other mundane affairs. As for the matter of sending the letter on behalf of Dayan Jianghu, he will agree to it. "

Zhao Liangdong nodded slightly, "Yes."

Yunhua Road, in the teahouse.

In the teahouse, there was a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe.

In the arena, because of Zhenyi Sect, the status of Taoist priests is extremely high. After all, no one knows whether the Taoist priest they encounter is a master of a certain Taoist temple of Zhenyi Sect.

Coupled with the reason of relying on Shinichi to teach this big tree, these Taoist priests are used to being arrogant and domineering.

Therefore, some experts in the rivers and lakes generally try to hide as far away as possible when they see a Taoist priest.

The old Taoist in front of him had an old face, and his face was covered with dense wrinkles, as if he would step into the coffin at any time.

Besides, there is a black umbrella beside him.

The old Taoist was alone, only ordered a pot of tea and nothing else.

At the adjacent table, there were several Taoist priests in luxurious Taoist robes, with purple and gold crowns on their heads, and exquisite jade pendants around their waists.

There are men and women, with relaxed and comfortable expressions, and all kinds of cakes and tea are available in front of them.

The head is a middle-aged Taoist priest in green clothes, and sitting next to him is a beautiful female crown. Every time he picks up the cake next to him, he will stuff it in the middle-aged Taoist's mouth with affection.

In this way, it is astonishing that such things are so glamorous and kitsch in the body of a cultivator.

While stuffing the cakes, the female crown said in a low voice: "Yue Guanzhu, don't forget that I am the newly sent Lingyuan Pill."

"Of course not."

The middle-aged Taoist twisted the female crown and said with a wicked smile, "I'll give you one when it's there."

The female crown winks like silk and exhales like a blue orchid.

"Yue Guanzhu is the nephew of Yuchen Dazheng, and this Lingyuan Pill is not as much as you want."

"That's right, Yue Guanzhu was still at the fourth rank last year, and he has already reached the third rank this year. In the future, there is no chance of entering the first rank."

The two Taoist priests around him had long been accustomed to this, and kept laughing beside him.

They don't dare to think about this Lingyuan Pill, but others such as Kaiyuan Pill can't get some.

"Yipin!?"

A gleam of brilliance appeared in Yue Guanzhu's eyes, "As long as there is a steady supply of Lingyuan Pills, one rank is only a matter of time."

In the realm of the first rank, it is regarded as a master in the arena, and coupled with the relationship with himself, it is impossible to say that there is still a chance to enter Zhenyi Mountain to practice the core martial arts of Zhenyijiao.

Thinking of this, Yue Guanzhu's heart became hot.

"Ling Yuan Pill is a pill that has come to the new younger generation. You are now in your thirties, so you can't be considered a younger generation, right?"

At this time, the old Taoist priest next to him said.

Yue Guanzhu was shocked when he heard this, and then carefully looked at the old Taoist robe, and couldn't help sneering: "What do I really teach you, a wild Taoist?"

A few other Taoists beside him heard the word 'wild Taoist', and their eyes suddenly turned cold.

"You're so bold, dare to tell me what is right and wrong?"

"Could it be that you don't want to live anymore?"

When the surrounding tea guests heard this, they all turned pale with fright, and stood up and retreated into the distance.

True One Cult, that is an unscrupulous existence in Dayan Jianghu.

Lao Dao's expression was always as calm as water, and he said, "Why, what's wrong with what I said?"

Yue Guanzhu smiled coldly, "To talk about my true teaching is to seek death."

As he spoke, there were three Taoists next to his eyes.

The three of them also understood and rushed towards the Taoist man.

The three of them had a fifth-grade cultivation base, and one had a fourth-grade cultivation base. They were not very advanced, but they had barely escaped the fish and shrimp in the rivers and lakes. In their opinion, it was no problem to deal with the poor savages in front of them.

"Shhhhhh!"

The next moment, three cold lights shot out, and it was impossible to check.

The three true priests froze for a while, and then fell to the ground together, with a thumb-sized hole between their eyebrows.

"you!"

When the female crown saw this, her face was as pale as a piece of paper.

She didn't see clearly how the savage man made his move, as if the three of them died in the blink of an eye.

This wild man is definitely a master!

Yue Guanzhu was also shocked in his heart, but then quickly calmed down, "You dare to kill my true disciple?"

"Are you also worthy of talking about the truth?"

The old Taoist touched the umbrella beside him and said lightly, "Disciples like you will only break Shinichi's rules and his reputation, you should be killed!"

Saying that, the old Taoist moved the umbrella in his hand.

"Whoa!"

"thump!"

Two more cold rays shot out, and then Yue Guanzhu and the female crown fell to the ground.

"The shopkeeper, buried these people, this is silver."

Lao Dao took out a few pieces of silver and put it on the table, then picked up the black umbrella indifferently and left.

This scene happened very fast, Lao Dao killed two people with lightning speed, and many people around did not recover.

By the time everyone returned to their senses, the savage Taoist didn't know where he went.

The silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the fragrance of night filled the air, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

Jade Capital City, Lumen.

An Jing planned to leave the Jade Capital in two days, and planned to visit Lu Guoyong, the number one person in the Confucian sect, before leaving.

"Dong dong!"

An Jing walked to the door and knocked.

After a while, a concierge stuck out his head and said, "Is your Excellency Mr. An Jing An?"

An Jing asked suspiciously, "You know me?"

The concierge smiled and said, "Lu Gong has already given orders, please come in."

When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that Lu Guoyong would be able to count him.

He had been to Lu Mansion several times, and he had even lived there for a while, so he was quite familiar with it.

Not long after, the concierge brought An Jing to the banquet hall.

At this time, the hall in front was brightly lit, and the sound of changing cups was faintly heard.

An Jing walked in and took a look. He saw Lu Guoyong, who was dressed in white, sitting on the top with a porcelain cup in his hand, and on the bottom were Zhou Xianming with a flushed face and Lu Fang with a wry smile.

"Meet Mr. Lu."

An Jing walked into the hall and clasped his fists at Lu Guoyong who was at the top.

"Brother An, you came just in time, let's have a few drinks."

Seeing An Jing, Zhou Xianming's eyes lit up, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed An Jing's sleeve, "This time I will win the first prize in the palace exam, and I'll even get the third prize, which is rare in history."

Seeing this, An Jing frowned and said, "Mr. Zhou drinks a lot."

Zhou Xianming knew that every time he drank, he was very measured. Basically, he seldom drank very drunk, and the slight drunk ended.

Zhou Xianming raised his glass with a smile and said, "I didn't drink too much."

Then he sat down on his own, poured a glass of wine and drank it directly.

"Sit first."

Lu Guoyong smiled and said, "Don't worry about him, just let him drink."

Hearing that, An Jing slowly entered the table and said, "Elder Lu knows that I will be here today?"

"knowledge."

Lu Guoyong nodded and said, "Not only do I know that you will come, I also know that Ye Ding, taught by Shinichi, is ready to go down the mountain for you."

Ye Ding went down the mountain, and it has not yet spread completely. The news spread on the rivers and lakes is always half a beat slower.

The news that Li Fuzhou received was sent by a secret letter from the spy of Renzong through the flying falcon.

Lu Guoyong also knew about this matter, so it can be explained that it is not simple.

You must know that Lu Guoyong does not have his own intelligence organization. The only source of information he gets is through the imperial court's Tianluodi net, which is the eyes and ears of the emperor...

An Jing laughed and said: "Let him go down the mountain when he goes down the mountain. He believes that the right way is the right way?"

Lu Guoyong poured a glass of wine and said, "Ye Ding has been the first person in the right way for half his life.

These words have deep meaning and are thought-provoking.

If he is not the first time person, then it means that the people who once admired him are wrong, will they think they are wrong?

An Jing was silent, the return of the Demon Sect was not as simple as he imagined.

Before, he thought that with the approval of the emperor, he would be able to let the demon sect return to the country of Yan, but now it seems that it is not completely true. Ye Ding is forcing him into the trap.

An Jing thought for a moment and said, "If I make another appointment..."

"They won't give you a chance."

Lu Guoyong drank the drink that had just been filled in one gulp, "This wine is really good."

This is a conspiracy in itself. On the seventh day of next month, on the Blue Sky Island, if you don't go, you will be insincere, and if you are not sincere, you will be the enemy of all corners of the world. When the time comes, the return of the Demon Sect will not come to teach, but will fall into endless killing.

At that time, the only way is to kill and conquer this arena, until no one dares to oppose the Demon Sect, until there is no Righteous Path Alliance, and until no one dares to say that he is the first person in the Righteous Path Alliance.

Do demons have such power? !

An Jing shook his head, "This blue sky island is very dangerous."

Lu Guoyong nodded: "It is indeed dangerous."

Ye Ding was persecuting An Jing, and wanted to kill him. The so-called settlement of grievances was not a famous teacher, because the 21-year-old Dajianxian cast a shadow on their hearts.

The Demon Sect has such a swordsman, who wouldn't be afraid?

Lu Guoyong wouldn't help An Jing make a choice, he just explained the pros and cons.

After all, the road is one's own.

An Jing understood, poured a glass of wine, and said, "Elder Lu, please."

"Please."

Both of them drank.

An Jing smiled and said, "Elder Lu is really heroic."

Lu Guoyong is just an ordinary person. Now that he is in his 80s and 90s, he can still drink like this, which is really rare.

Lu Guoyong glanced at his beloved disciple and said with a smile, "Today we agreed to have a drink with Xianming."

"Thank you teacher."

Zhou Xianming's heart warmed.

Lu Guoyong beckoned, "Bring me some more wine."

Lu Fang, who came next, was hesitant to say anything. He understood his father's temperament, but he couldn't persuade him.

Then, a maid came up with a few jugs of fine wine.

Several people pushed the cups to change, one cup after another, and the jug was about to bottom out in a short time.

Zhou Xianming kept burping, and his face was extremely red.

Lu Guoyong raised the empty glass and said, "The past is not important, the future is not important, the present is the most important."

This seems to be said to Zhou Xianming, but it also seems to be said to An Jing.

"Now?"

An Jing muttered to himself, and then said, "Old Lu is right, the moment is the most important thing."

"On the side of not having experienced everything, no one will know what they want, power, desire, affection, love... Only in the end will you know what you want ."

"Yu Ying of the Zhenyi Sect was too immersed in the power. Although the Zhenyi Sect developed rapidly and shook the world, what will be left after the wave of power fades away? It's just a corpse and emptiness."

Lu Guoyong looked at An Jing and said, "If one day you can do something for the world, I hope you can do what you can."

An Jing raised his brows, and then fell silent.

He has never tied himself to the world. He has always felt that he is a trivial person who only wants to live a peaceful and stable life when the world is over one day.

But now his position has been pushed by the general trend unknowingly.

He is no longer the insignificant little doctor in Yuzhou City, and he can even set off a storm with a single flap of his wings.

On that shoulder is the hope and life of an unknown number of people.

His thinking should also be different.

An Jing said seriously: "Elder Lu, I understand."

The old man in front of him, sitting high above the temple, is someone who really thinks about the people.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Lu Guoyong laughed loudly and said, "Don't challenge the world with one shoulder. The general trend is too heavy, and no one can challenge it."

With that said, Lu Guoyong poured another glass of wine.

"father!"

Lu Fang whispered.

"First Ming."

Lu Guoyong waved his hand, then looked at Zhou Xianming: "You have ambitions, I hope you can achieve them in the future."

With that said, Lu Guoyong drank the wine in the glass again.

Zhou Xianming sat beside the table with an empty wine cup in his hand, and then laughed loudly, as if he was about to cry, but no tears flowed.

An Jing didn't speak, just looked at Zhou Xianming quietly.

From the beginning, he and Liyue were doomed to be impossible.

Liyue has not had much time to practice the Blood Spirit Jue, but Zhou Xianming is full of talent and amazing talent. If one person does not have this identity, there may be a possible past.

For a man, love is a tsunami, a wave that overturns a city.

That night, Zhou Xianming was very drunk, and finally An Jing grabbed his clothes and took him back to his room.

Lu Guoyong held onto the railing and walked towards his bedroom.

He never asked anyone to help him, even if Lu Fang was standing by his side.

Suddenly his footsteps stopped, and his cloudy eyes looked in the direction of Yujingcheng.

The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with sparkling stars.

Lu Guoyong said, "I haven't had such a happy drink for a long time."

Lu Fang was stunned for a while, but also looked in the direction of Yujingcheng.

Chapter end