My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 266

East Luoguan.

The sun is setting, and the sand is blowing.

As the evening approached, the people on the official road gradually dwindled.

Under the poplar trees on both sides of the official road, there is a beautiful woman in white clothes, her eyes are looking along the skyline, with a rare soft light in her eyes.

This woman is Zhao Qingmei.

Behind her are Tan Yun, Yu Qiurong, Duanmu Xinghua, Lin Tianhai and many other masters of the magic sect.

At this moment, Duanmu Xinghua looked at the distance and couldn't help but sigh: "The last time I saw the Great Elder was thirty years ago..."

Before Jun Qinglin retreated, he was the top expert in the world, and a veteran demon expert like her was also a junior in front of Jun Qinglin.

Ninety-nine percent of the masters of his age have become loess, and he is the only one who is alone in this arena.

"Thirty years flies by so fast."

Lin Tianhai also nodded.

Although it is said that Zhao Qingmei and An Jing are both masters of the two qi masters, especially An Jing defeated the Victorious King Kong, walked out of the blue sky island safe and sound, and had a great reputation among the rivers and lakes, but the older generation of magic sect masters In his heart, Jun Qinglin's prestige is still hard to match.

Li Fuzhou, Poison King, Mu Xiaoyun and the others stood behind them and did not speak, and their eyes were full of curiosity.

Li Fuzhou had only heard of Jun Qinglin, and had never seen this three-footed Taibai Jun Qinglin. Today, he happened to meet the expert decision maker in this rumor.

And Mu Xiaoyun was also completely reused, becoming the first seat of the Suzaku, the Demon Sect made a living, and her financial power was completely in her hands, and she also belonged to the high-level figure of the Demon Sect.

Zhao Qingmei was eager to see through her eyes, and was very anxious in her heart, but her face was very calm and calm.

Whenever she thinks of the rumors about Yujingcheng, her pink fist is subconsciously clenched: An Jing, I must teach you a lesson.

At this time, on the official road where the setting sun was in the distance, a figure appeared in the line of sight.

The man was dressed in white with a long sword hanging from his waist. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he knew who the man was just by looking at the figure.

Zhao Qingmei's eyes lit up, as if the anger that was still in her belly just disappeared in an instant, and the corners of her mouth raised subconsciously.

No matter how angry he was in his heart, he seemed to be laughing all over the place the moment he saw him.

Duanmu Xinghua said: "It's the worship of An!"

It wasn't An Jing who came, who else could be.

Not long after, An Jing came over, looked at the person who was thinking about that day and night, and said, "I encountered something on the way, and it was delayed for a while."

"Just come back."

Zhao Qingmei took An Jing's burden and gave it to Yu Qiurong, and asked, "By the way, what about the eldest elder?"

Duanmu Xinghua, Li Fuzhou and others all looked over with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Didn't it say that An Zong would come back with the Great Elder?

Why now only see An Jing, but not Jun Qinglin?

An Jing looked in the direction of the Demon Sealing Platform and said, "The Great Elder has returned to the Demon Sealing Platform."

Naturally, Zhao Qingmei understood, and immediately said: "The first elder must be not used to it. Forget it, let's not disturb his old man."

The crowd sighed, but they also expressed their understanding.

An Jing nodded slightly, then swept away behind the crowd behind Zhao Qingmei, looked at Lin Tianhai and cupped his hands: "Lin Shouzuo, I was offended a lot at the beginning, but I still look at Haihan."

When he was at the Four Elephants Gate, An Jing took out his sword and threatened the head of the Azure Dragon Throne.

Seeing this, the Poison King and Li Fuzhou showed strange smiles on their faces, and they naturally knew what An Jing meant.

Lin Tianhai blushed and said, "An worship is polite. We don't know each other if we don't fight. If you don't tell me, I'll forget it."

An Jing secretly said in his heart: I didn't say anything, this old thing went on. Obviously, I didn't forget it, but kept it firmly in my heart.

Li Fuzhou laughed and said, "You don't know each other if you don't fight. That's not what Lin Shouzuo said at the beginning. You said that..."

Lin Tianhai glared at Li Fuzhou, "Old things, Sect Master Li will not mention them again."

The Poison King Liu Simiao winked and said, "What is the past, didn't it just happen this year?"

Duanmu Xinghua could see that Li Fuzhou and Liu Simiao were singing double reeds, but she didn't know what was going on, and immediately asked, "Could there be some misunderstanding?"

Liu Simiao smiled and said, "Sect Master Duanmu, I'll tell you."

Lin Tianhai's face immediately flushed red, he flew to cover Liu Simiao's mouth, and roared, "Old man Liu, I'll **** you uncle!"

Liu Simiao was covered by Lin Tianhai, but no sound came out of his mouth.

Duanmu Xinghua shook her head when she saw Lin Tianhai who was so dignified.

"Hahaha!" "Hahaha!"

Li Fuzhou and An Jing laughed.

Zhao Qingmei asked, "What the **** is going on?"

Yu Qiurong also rolled her eyes, also with curiosity. .

An Jing smiled and said, "I'll tell you at night."

Zhao Qingmei glared at An Jing, "I know what to say at night."

Then everyone chatted and laughed as they walked towards Dongluoguan.

An Jing's mood was a little gloomy at first, but it was much better.

Only Tan Yun, who was hiding behind everyone, just watched An Jing quietly without saying a word.

There was actually a tsunami in her heart, but this time she didn't let anyone know, she just stood there quietly, without saying a word.

The earth under the moon is deep and steady, like a majestic and generous chest, allowing all things to sleep peacefully in its embrace.

After Dongluo Tower was built, Zhao Qingmei moved her residence back to Dongluo Garden behind Dongluo Tower.

As the master of the demon sect, it is naturally impossible to live in a small courtyard, but because An Jing and Zhao Qingmei fought against each other and destroyed the Dongluo Tower, the Dongluo Garden behind the tower was affected by Chiyu. Temporarily living in another courtyard.

In the bedroom, on the bed.

Zhao Qingmei was lying on An Jing's body, constantly looking left and heard right, as if she was looking for something.

"What, do I have flowers on me?"

An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei who seemed to be looking for treasure, puzzled.

"fine."

Zhao Qingmei searched for a long time and couldn't find anything. This did not make her look a little relaxed, but her brows furrowed even deeper.

"It's fine."

An Jing moved his muscles and bones and said, "I'm really tired these days..."

First, he stayed awake all night in Baigu Mountain, and then he ran for thousands of miles on the road. On the way, he met Zongzheng Huachun. His spirit was tense, even An Jing's body was a little tired.

At this moment, lying next to Zhao Qingmei, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes closed as if he will fall asleep at any time.

Zhao Qingmei leaned against An Jing's chest and said, "Di Zong has never been a master. Qiu Rong's current strength as a maid is a bit inferior. I am wondering whether to transfer her to Di Zong."

An Jing closed his eyes and said softly, "She used to be the head of the Suzaku Throne, and now it's appropriate to be transferred to the Earth Sect to be the Sect Master of the Earth Sect."

Zhao Qingmei asked, "How about I transfer Liu Simiao to your side?"

"I can't see it anymore. Isn't the King of Poison studying poison techniques on weekdays?"

"How about that, I don't worry that there is no one around you."

"Then it's up to you."

For Zhao Qingmei's careful thinking, An Jing naturally sees through but does not say anything.

It's just a matter of finding someone to watch over you.

Not only is he not angry, but he wants to laugh a little in his heart. Can the Poison King Liu Simiao see himself?

Seeing An Jing's powerless appearance, Zhao Qingmei was even more angry, but she didn't say anything, just looked at the face that would fall asleep at any time.

In the past, when An Jing was just an ordinary doctor, she was extremely at ease, even though she knew that she might face the huge rivers and lakes, and the pressure inside and outside the demon sect was all carried by herself.

But now An Jing is the top sword immortal in the world. Not only does she not need her protection, but she can share her worries, but her heart is a little more uneasy.

It was as if everything was out of her control.

She was reluctant to An Jing suffer, but she didn't want An Jing to suddenly jump up and become the most dazzling person.

Even if she didn't believe the rumors in Yujingcheng, she thought it was impossible, but An Jing didn't give any explanation. What does it mean?

She grabbed An Jing with one hand and said, "I don't allow you to sleep."

An Jing opened his eyes in confusion and looked at the beautiful face in front of him.

Zhao Qingmei asked, "The Taiping Emperor did not recruit Zhou Xianming as his concubine, so is it yours?"

An Jing chuckled and said, "I've already married you, do you want the princess to be the little one?"

"What's small!?"

Zhao Qingmei's eyes widened, and the strength in her hands couldn't help but increase.

An Jing suddenly felt unbearable, and quickly said: "I just said casually, where do you have other ideas?"

"You can't say it, you can't even think about it."

Only then did An Jing realize something was different, "Madam, your cultivation level..."

At this moment, Zhao Qingmei's cultivation base is deeper than his, and has reached the peak of the second qi, only one step away from reaching the realm of the third qi.

To know how long it took for her to reach the second qi, but three months, and now she is about to reach the third qi cultivation base, how is this possible! ?

The corners of Zhao Qingmei's mouth rose slightly, and she felt a little proud in her heart, "You think you have become a great sword fairy, so I can't hold you down? An Jing."

"Is it a demon?"

An Jing thought of something, and quickly asked, "Is it because of the Demon Seed that your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds?"

Nan Weiping was in the realm of a great master. At the beginning, she did some tricks when Zhao Qingmei was condensing the demon seed. Either she personally lifted it, or she died, and Zhao Qingmei got all her cultivation bases.

But such a lunatic, how could she tell all the truth.

Zhao Qingmei said hesitantly: "After condensing the Demon Seed, the cultivation base will greatly increase."

An Jing's expression became a little dignified, "Don't you feel that this is growing too fast?"

Zhao Qingmei sat up straight and said, "Is it too fast? I don't think that your cultivation has also increased extremely fast?"

The two stopped talking, and the lights flickered.

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing with burning eyes.

And at this moment, An Jing was completely awake. During this time, he had forgotten that there was still a big trouble in the well.

If this problem cannot be solved, then in the end, it can only be broken and stand up, shattering the Demon Seed in the body, but will Zhao Qingmei be willing to do this?

Now let yourself disperse all the cultivation base and practice again, will you be willing?

The Demon Sect seems to have a great reputation in the Dayan Rivers and Lakes, but now it is beleaguered from all sides, and the Black Ice Platform is also waiting for an opportunity, and will attack the Demon Sect at any time, and the Dayan court said that it would support the Demon Sect. , but not wholeheartedly.

In addition, Jun Qinglin's deadline is approaching, and it is difficult to say whether he can pass this last hurdle. With many crises coming one after another, An Jing's brows furrowed all of a sudden.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei also raised her brows slightly, "Isn't this a good thing?"

An Jing said softly: "I always feel that it may not be a good thing. After all, the devil was manipulated by Nan Weiping."

The fact that Zhao Qingmei's cultivation has grown so fast must be due to the Demon Seed left behind by Nan Weiping. She should have only said a thing or two about the Demon Seed's secrets, and seven or eight have not been revealed.

"yes?"

Zhao Qingmei snorted and said indifferently: "But the higher my cultivation, the more I can suppress the Demon Seed. As long as my cultivation exceeds Nan Weiping, what is her means?"

An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei and hesitated.

He knew that Zhao Qingmei would always be a woman he couldn't control.

Zhao Qingmei is very confident, confident to the core.

Just like when she came to Yuzhou City, she was very confident that she would be able to marry An Jing.

"Are you awake yet?"

An Jing replied, the man and the woman's reasoning to the end is just self-inflicted humiliation, because women can never make mistakes.

The moon is like water, and the night is getting darker.

There is a quiet courtyard somewhere in Dongluoguan, this is the poison cave of the poison king Liu Simiao.

Except for his two disciples, basically no one would come here on weekdays.

Liu Simiao returned to his poison cave as usual. Only here can he give him a sense of security, a feeling of complete relaxation.

When he came to the house, he walked towards the back room.

There are all kinds of bottles and jars on the shelf in the secret room. These are all poisons that he has refined, including the terrifying Seven Star Begonias on the rivers and lakes, the three-step soul-stimulating powder, and the Tianyi Shenshui.

These bottles and jars have unique label characters on them to distinguish them.

If you accidentally get it wrong, it is not an easy problem.

Behind these poisons, there is a jade-colored bottle without any character label on it.

Seeing the jade bottle, Liu Simiao's eyes lit up slightly, then he picked up the jade bottle and poured it into his hand, only to see a round and jade-like elixir appearing in his palm.

"In another year, my hundred poisons will be achieved..."

Liu Simiao looked at the medicinal pill in his hand, which was a hundred poison pills, made from hundreds of poisonous herbs.

Every kind of medicinal herb has toxins, and every kind of poisonous herb can also cure diseases and save people, and the combination of hundreds of poisonous herbs becomes a hundred poison pills in his hand.

He has cultivated his mind and combined with the Hundred Poison Pill, he can reach the state of being invulnerable to a hundred poisons.

Without any hesitation, Liu Simiao directly swallowed the Hundred Poison Pill in his stomach. As usual, he sat down with his knees crossed and started running the Hundred Poison Jue.

The internal force surged out of his dantian and headed towards the four limbs, preparing to completely absorb the medicinal power of the medicine pill into the bones.

But at the moment when the inner force poured out of his dantian, a great chill struck instantly, and his internal organs were shattered in an instant. No matter how his inner force worked, it would be difficult to resist this terrifying impact.

"puff----!"

Liu Simiao couldn't bear it any longer, and a **** arrow spewed out.

Black blood splattered on the walls of the secret room, and suddenly made a '呲呲' sound.

"Poison... poisonous..."

Liu Simiao's body crooked and fell to the ground, staring at the wall with eyes wide open, his chest heaving constantly, like a beast on the verge of death.

Poisoned!

As the Poison King, one of the four famous doctors in the world, he naturally knew that he was poisoned at this moment.

"Red...Yan..."

Liu Simiao's thoughts flashed back, and in the end, she couldn't lift it up and couldn't breathe.

A generation of poison king, but finally died under the drunkenness of his own refining.

the next day.

The corpse of the Poison King Liu Simiao was placed in the Temple of Heavenly Demons in Dongluo Tower.

Lin Tianhai, Duanmu Xinghua, Li Fuzhou and others all had gloomy faces.

"I must find the murderer and cut him with a thousand swords."

Lin Tianhai's eyes were burning with anger, he couldn't hold back, his fists clenched and his nails were embedded in the flesh.

For Liu Simiao's death, the masters of the magic sect also looked ugly, especially Liu Simiao died in the hands of the poison he refined, which is even more suspicious and shocking.

At the same time, Liu Simiao's two disciples, Yu Du and Zhang Zihao, both disappeared.

This made it even more suspicious at this time. Did they kill the poison king and abscond in fear of crime, or were they also poisoned?

Everyone knows that things are not as simple as they seem. There is always a reason for the two anti-poison kings. If there is no one behind them, they will definitely not dare to do such things like bullying their teachers and destroying their ancestors. Who would have the courage to kill them?

Dare to kill the Poison King of the Demon Sect in Dongluoguan?

Zhao Qingmei directly ordered to search for the whereabouts of the two people with all their strength, to see the dead and the corpses.

Dongluoguan itself is a concentrated trade area, and the number of caravans coming and going is huge every day. It is extremely difficult to investigate suspicious persons.

However, Zhao Qingmei gave an order to investigate no matter how difficult it was. Qinglongzuo and Renzong masters were dispatched one after another.

For a time, the whole Dongluoguan was panicked, even more nervous than the last Duanmu Xinghua assassination. After all, he knew that it was Houjin at the time, and Duanmu Xinghua was not dead.

But today's Poison King Liu Simiao died, and he died under his own poison. How can the strange death method not make people feel chilled.

And who is the perpetrator this time?

Or after gold? Or is it the Black Ice Terrace, or is it Liu Simiao's enemy?

A dark cloud shrouded the hearts of the Demon Sect masters.

The soft sunlight had already shone into the house through the window, An Jing only felt a little dazzling in front of him, and slowly opened his eyes.

Although the battle last night ended in a tie, An Jing was also exhausted and felt refreshed.

He stood up, and next to him lay a brand new set of clothes and shoes, all of which just fit. "

Seeing this, An Jing's heart warmed, and immediately put on his clothes and opened the door.

Even in the late autumn, the sun in Dongluoguan is still a bit venomous, so piercing that it is difficult to open one's eyes.

"Go to see Hei Jiao first, then find a place to retreat and try to break through the realm of three qi."

An Jing was sure in his heart and was ready to walk towards Dongluoguan.

At this moment, a small head stuck out in the distance, with a pair of eyes staring at An Jing.

An Jing whispered: "Tan Yun?"

"Uncle!"

Tan Yun stuck out his tongue and walked out with his head down.

An Jing asked suspiciously, "What are you sneaking about?"

Tan Yun blushed and whispered, "I'm not sneaky, I'm just..."

"Just what?"

"The sect leader asked me to tell my uncle that the poison king Liu Simiao died last night."

"Oh!?"

Hearing this, An Jing frowned instantly, but his heart was a little dazed.

Yesterday, Liu Simiao was still in Dongluoguan to take care of him, but today he died?

"How did you die?"

"A lot of red faces were drunk and died in his own secret room."

"Who found the body?"

"In the morning, a servant who followed the Poison King for thirteen years found out that two of his direct disciples were also missing. I don't know if they were alive or dead."

Hearing this, An Jing sighed slightly, he knew that things were not easy.

Hongyanzui is a strange poison refined by Liu Simiao. It is colorless and tasteless. Even the masters will be tricked, but Liu Simiao will definitely store such strange poisons carefully. It is impossible for ordinary people to get this Hongyanzui.

And Liu Simiao's secret room is definitely not something that ordinary people can enter.

"I know."

An Jing nodded and walked out of the courtyard.

"Uncle, you lied."

At this time, Tan Yun shouted behind him.

An Jing turned his head and said, "What's wrong?"

I saw Tan Yun's watery eyes looking at him, and the pitiful appearance made people feel pity.

"You said, you'll bring me pastries, I've been waiting."

"That's what you said."

An Jing chuckled lightly, remembered an interesting incident, and said, "When I was passing by Baguifang in Yujing City, I looked at the dazzling array of cakes, and I immediately thought of you."

For some reason, every time he saw cakes, he would involuntarily think of that gluttonous girl.

Hearing this, Tan Yun pursed his lips and said, "I didn't see the cakes, but I also thought of my uncle."

You will think of me when you see cakes, but I still think of you when I don't see cakes.

An Jing was stunned for a moment, then walked up slowly and touched Tan Yun's hair lightly, and said, "I forgot this time, I will bring it to you next time."

Tan Yun pouted and said aggrievedly: "Uncle, there is no next time. I will be leaving in two days. Master asked me to return to Lumen before the end of the year."

"Are you leaving so soon?"

Hearing this, An Jing felt a sense of loss in his heart. Although he knew that Tan Yun would leave, he couldn't help but feel reluctant to hear it.

It is impossible to say that he has no feelings for Tan Yun.

He still likes Hanhan, fat foodie girls very much.

"So I've been waiting for my uncle to come back."

Tan Yun's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, and his face also turned red.

As long as An Jing said a word of retention, no matter what, she would find a way to stay.

Just a word from him.

An Jing smiled and said, "It's good. If you go to Lumen, you will be the eldest miss of the Lu family."

Tan Yun looked at those fascinated eyes, and forced a smile: "Does your uncle feel good too?"

An Jing said seriously: "For you, this is the best."

The demonic sect is in danger, and Tan Yun has a special status, so it is best to return to the Jade Capital City.

But this is not what I want. I would rather stay in Dongluoguan, stay by the leader's side, stay by my uncle's side... She can't tell her inner thoughts.

"There are many pastries in Yujingcheng."

Tan Yun pretended to be yearning and said, "I can eat as much as I want. There are many people who want to buy me pastries. They will all queue up for me."

An Jing touched Tan Yun's eyebrows and said with a smile, "Old Lu is upright and honest, what should I do if I get eaten up by you, a good eater?"

"I'm not a good eater!"

Tan Yun wrinkled his nose and asked casually, "Uncle, in your heart, am I a lazy person?"

An Jing put his hands behind his back, looked at Tan Yun in front of him, and said, "You're delicious, but it's not too lazy to do it."

The fat places are fat, and the other places are still very thin.

"Of course. I'm very diligent. My cooking skills have improved a lot recently. Tomorrow.... Next time, I'll show you my cooking skills."

"Really...hahahaha."

When An Jing heard this, a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to continue the words.

Both fell silent, and suddenly time seemed to stand still.

"Uncle."

"Ok?"

"I'm leaving, I hope you and the sect master can be together as well."

Tan Yun looked at An Jing and said earnestly: "Actually, the leader really loves you, when you were in Yuzhou City, even if you were just an ordinary doctor, she still loved you, she really just loved you. As a person like you, even if she is under huge pressure, she is always firm. I think the leader of this world is the best person to my uncle. No one can compare. When the time comes, I will go back to Yujing City. Longquan Temple will give you incense."

An Jing pinched Tan Yun's pink cheeks angrily, and said, "I still use you to teach me how to do things, you just need to take care of yourself. You are not allowed to lose weight. If you lose weight, I want you to look good."

Tan Yun's face was a little red, and the circles around his eyes were all red, "I... I'm telling the truth."

"Alright, alright, I know it all."

An Jing smiled and said, "When are you going to leave, do you want me to give you a ride?"

Tan Yun lowered his head and said, "Uncle, you still have a lot of things to do, so I won't bother you with these little things."

An Jing looked at the little girl in front of her, she wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

"Uncle, I'm going back to report to the sect master."

Suddenly, Tan Yun thought of something and hurried to the distance.

An Jing looked at the fiery back, "Why are you running so fast? I'm not rushing to eat."

Tan Yun desperately ran out of the other courtyard. The person she used to chase after constantly will one day desperately try to escape.

In the end, she came to a corner, her body leaned weakly against the wall, her palms covered her chest, and her heart felt like a knife twisted.

There was a melancholy light in her large, beautiful eyes, as if something were rippling in her eyes. Her usual lively attitude was gone.

A single drop of scorching tears hung on her delicate cheeks, and then it seemed as if it had completely erupted, and the tears kept streaming down.

She couldn't remember what she said just now, because most of the words were against her heart, and they were all lies, and she didn't say a word of what she wanted to say.

"Uncle, I'll be stupid again."

In the fourteenth year of Xingping, on November 23, it was clearly a sunny day, but it rained heavily in Tan Yun's heart.

Outside Dongluoguan, when you look up, you can see the endless yellow sand.

An Jing walked towards the desert, stepping on the gravel with the soles of his feet.

At this time, Dongluoguan was in crisis, and it was a good thing for Tan Yun to return to Yujing City. With the Royal Family of Dayan and Lu Guoyong there, at least it was very safe.

After walking a mile, An Jing saw a figure appear in front of him.

The woman's body is plump, the places that should be convex are convex, the places that should be raised are warped, and the glamorous face with a little makeup on it, the whole person perfectly interprets the appearance of a mature woman, with every move and movement. One piece makes a man give birth to many different ideas.

The powder-white tulle fluttered in the breeze, making people's blood swell and unable to control themselves.

Mu Xiaoyun.

An Jing walked over and said, "Mu Shouzuo, it seems that today is really a coincidence."

Mu Xiaoyun glanced at An Jing and said, "An Zong, you were so **** me back then, I knew that you were so related to the Demon Sect leader, why would I have to travel all the way from Yuzhou City to Dongluo? close?"

An Jing laughed dumbly. If he had known that his wife was the leader of the Demon Sect, how could so many things have happened.

"Why did the first seat of Mu appear here?"

Mu Xiaoyun pointed to the sand-filled place in the distance, and said, "The Poison King died under the poisonous poison of Hongyan Drunk. I came here on purpose to block the official road ahead."

An Jing asked, "Is there a clue?"

"I always feel that there is something weird about this."

Mu Xiaoyun shook his head and said faintly: "The person who can kill the Poison King and get the drunken face in the Poison King's hands must be someone in the sect."

People in the church! ?

An Jing was shocked, his eyes narrowed into a gap.

It would be even more terrifying if it was a member of the sect, which showed that there were traitors in the sect, and he was a traitor with a very high status.

Mu Xiaoyun pointed to the distance and asked, "Three hundred miles ahead, do you know where An Eng is?"

An Jing followed the jade finger and looked over, and said in a low voice, "Houjin's North Camp, there is an army of 300,000 Houjin, and behind the 300,000 army there is a larger army of Houjin."

The army of 300,000 is easy to say, and it is just a series of numbers in the book, but when it really appears in front of you, it will be terrifying.

300,000 can make the sky continue, and the black pressure can't see the end. Even if the master master is trapped in the chaotic army, he may not be able to escape.

Grandmasters are also human, not to mention being surrounded by 300,000 people, even if they are surrounded by tens of thousands of people, it is difficult to escape. After all, Grandmasters cannot fly.

Now these 300,000 troops are in front of Dongluoguan, eyeing this pass.

Although there is no attack, just standing in front of it is enough to make people terrified, forming a great deterrent, and it is completely breathless.

Mu Xiaoyun took a deep breath and asked, "An worship, can we really stop these 300,000 troops?"

An Jing pondered for a moment and said, "See what you think."

Mu Xiaoyun was a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

An Jing stared into the distance and said earnestly, "If you have a mortal heart, you can definitely stop it. If you don't have a mortal heart, you can't stop it."

Mu Xiaoyun sighed and said, "What's the point of us defending Dongluoguan?"

This Dongluoguan has now become a pass in the Yan Kingdom. For such a pass to defend the army of hundreds of thousands of Houjin, and kill countless demon masters, is this really worth it?

Can a sect really survive a confrontation between the two countries?

The final outcome is not difficult to guess.

In front of the two behemoths, where is there any room for survival in Dongluoguan?

An Jing didn't speak. There were some things Mu Xiaoyun didn't understand and he couldn't tell.

Many things are never worth it or not, only willing or unwilling, when you ask whether it is worth it, you already have the answer in your heart, that is it is not worth it.

The two watched the wind and sand in front of them again, and then Mu Xiaoyun said goodbye and left.

An Jing glanced at Mu Xiaoyun's back, and continued to walk towards the wind and sand.

"Tom!"

A black shadow suddenly rushed out from the sandstorm, and the whole sky suddenly turned into a rain of sand.

This is the black dragon.

"Roar!"

Seeing An Jing, Hei Jiao rushed towards An Jing with a hint of joy in his lantern-sized eyes.

That huge impact, even An Jing was forced to retreat several meters away.

Hei Jiao's huge head was constantly rubbing against An Jing's body, and his excitement was beyond words.

An Jing also stroked the scales of the black flood dragon. The black flood dragon followed him to Dongluoguan. It would be impossible if he had no feelings at all.

"Huh? How could it be hurt?"

Suddenly, An Jing discovered that there was blood on the black scales of the black flood dragon.

Black Flood Dragon is comparable to the Three Qi Grandmaster, but what kind of strength would it be to be able to hurt Hei Flood Dragon?

Hei Jiao seemed to turn a deaf ear to the injuries on his body, constantly circling around An Jing, occasionally making cheerful low-pitched roars.

In its world, no one is more important than An Jing.

An Jing sat in the middle of the sand, talking to himself to the black flood dragon.

After about half a stick of incense, the surrounding wind and sand swept in more and more, so that a sea of ​​sand was formed around.

"You protect the law for me, and I will try to break through to the realm of three qi here."

An Jing thought for a moment and decided to try to break through the Three Qi Realm here.

Now Houjin is staring at him, but there is no movement for the time being. Experts all over the world think that he is the second qi cultivation base. If he breaks through to the three qi realm at this time, then facing Houjin will be a big or small hole card. .

Thinking of this, An Jing sat down directly.

Hei Jiao also heard the meaning of An Jing's words, and then stared at the surroundings with a hint of alertness in his eyes.

Whoa whoa whoa!

The earth-shattering True Qi began to pour in, and a strong vortex seemed to form with An Jing as the center. The True Qi gathered in large quantities and formed white waves.

This is exactly the effect of the Unnamed Heart Sutra.

At the same time, a burning sensation like a flame spread into the throat, and then entered the dantian. The hot, flame-like feeling flowed in the dantian for a while, and slowly entered the meridians.

boom!

As the hot feeling rushed into the meridians, the true qi of heaven and earth rushed towards An Jing more fiercely and merged into An Jing's dantian.

The dantian, which was originally surrounded by the dense airflow, began to emit a lot of light, and it was reflected in An Jing's body, and different changes began to appear.

Click! Click!

It seems that because of the sudden surge of true energy, the dantian has been burst, and the entire dantian has become several times larger.

The Dantian is the place to store infuriating energy. The bigger the dantian, the more powerful it is to store the infuriating energy.

However, there were more and more true qi, and Dantian couldn't store so much true qi at all. Although An Jing kept running the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" and circulated the true qi in his body, the true qi was still too huge.

Especially after the heaven and earth spirits in the dantian began to be refined, the infuriating qi was like a flood that had been released, flooding into the dantian.

Bean-sized sweat appeared on An Jing's forehead, and even his clothes were soaked.

Finally, after the dantian had swelled several times, he could no longer bear any more true qi, and An Jing began to squeeze the steady stream of true qi.

A steady stream of zhenqi rushed into the dantian again, and then squeezed continuously, as if to form a state of repetition.

I don't know how long it has passed, the squeezed infuriating energy has become extremely pure, and its purity is many times higher than before.

But that zhenqi is still rushing towards Dantian, as if there is no end.

The surrounding majestic true qi attacked An Jing, and all the remaining spiritual energy in the dantian also burned.

For An Jing's body at the moment, this is undoubtedly a charcoal in the snow, and finally the fatigue in the body is eliminated again. When the mind is moving, the pure and pure Qi like the spring water is continuously circulating in the meridians, and finally poured into the dantian. Among them, to contribute to the huge Dantian of True Qi that is needed.

Fortunately, An Jing practiced the "Unnamed Heart Sutra". He was able to refine so much spiritual energy in a short period of time, and he could withstand such a powerful True Qi. If it were ordinary people, they would have exploded and died long ago.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

The spiritual essence of heaven and earth is constantly decreasing, one strand, two strands, until it disappears completely.

"Looks like there's still something missing..."

An Jing frowned as he looked at the situation in his body. Breaking through the three qi didn't seem to be as easy as he imagined.

Breaking through in a short period of time is not a small burden for the body, and the consumption of essence is also extremely huge, especially when it reaches the realm of the three-qi master.

In order to break through, it is not impossible for some master masters to prepare for several years.

And it was only five months ago that An Jing arrived at Erqi, UU reading www. The speed of uukanshu.com breaking through is too fast, even though there are five strands of heaven and earth in the body to support it.

But the five strands of heaven and earth spirit essence still seem to be insufficient.

Now, before the promotion of the three qi, the dantian has been expanded several times. If the previous efforts are abandoned this time, the previous efforts will basically be in vain, and the next opportunity to break through the shackles does not know when to wait.

Now that the situation in the world is changing rapidly, and the demon religion is also in danger, how much time does An Jing have?

But to advance to the realm, you really need the support of the essence, without the support of the essence, it is impossible to break through the shackles.

Unless you use the blood in your body like a breakthrough master.

Although the loss of blood essence in the body can break through at a critical moment, even if it reaches the three qi, the body is seriously injured and in critical condition.

The essence in the body is being consumed bit by bit, and as the successor of the essence becomes weak, it seems that the opened and closed entrance is about to be closed again.

Chapter end