My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 281

Beiyuan, Tianshui City.

Now that Houjin's army of 500,000 people has attacked, and Beiyuan, which has just fallen into the hands of the Yan State, has suddenly set off a fierce war. In every city, there are traces of the battle between the soldiers of the State of Yan and the soldiers of the Houjin.

The entire Beiyuan seems to have become a meat grinder. Countless fresh lives are buried here, and the bright red blood has dyed this land red.

Because these cities have just changed hands, the state of Yan has not completely digested and absorbed them, and Wang Shiyi also has a soft-hearted policy towards the people of the cities, so that when the Houjin army came, all the cities gathered to respond, plus the masters of the Houjin Daxueshan With frequent occurrences, the war situation suddenly showed a one-sided trend, and the Yan Kingdom army had no choice but to retreat again and again.

Now most of the territory of Beiyuan has been recovered by Houjin, but as the central city of the entire Beiyuan, it is still in the hands of Wang Shiyi.

Wang Shiyi squatted on the chair and looked at Beiyuan's current sand table with a dignified expression on his brows.

The army of Houjin's 500,000 people has now lost more than 100,000 people, and the fall of Pingcheng, which is guarding Tianshui City, is only a matter of time. When the army of Houjin comes over, the army of the Yan Kingdom in Tianshui City will not be able to escape.

On the other hand, Li Qirong sat on the opposite side with a pale face and looked carefully. One of his arms was cut off by a master of Daxueshan yesterday. If Wang Shiyi and Wang Ningshui hadn't arrived in time, the champion of the seventeenth year might have been He died in Huangquan yesterday.

This also made Wang Shiyi alert, not only dispatching a large number of masters to protect Li Qirong's safety, but also deploying suspicious soldiers around the tent to prevent him from being attacked and killed by the masters of Houjin again.

Wang Shiyi asked, "When will Qiulun's reinforcements arrive?"

The big general below clasped his fists and said, "It will take fifteen days to explore the Malay news."

"Fifteen days is too long."

Li Qi tolerated the pain and whispered: "Masters like Taiyinkui appear, we must always be careful, and coupled with the current inferior strength, it is very likely that we will not be able to defend this Tianshui City."

When everyone present heard Li Qirong's words, their hearts froze, and their faces were very ugly.

Wang Ningshui gritted his teeth and said, "Houjin is really shameless."

Grandmasters are not allowed to participate in ordinary wars at will. This is the consensus of the world, and it is also an unwritten rule, but Houjin never thought of abiding by this agreement, and the army is mixed with grandmasters.

This is because the decision is made to start a national war. Even if Yan Guo and Shinichi Sect send experts to come here, it is too late.

Wang Shiyi took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "When the White Tiger Banner and the Jiangzi Banner attack from the north, we will face the encirclement of the three-way Houjin army..."

The Houjin army not only had far more troops than Yan, but most of them were cavalry, and they fought very ferociously. kill.

Even if Qiulun's army of 100,000 came in reinforcements, the number of Yan's army was still a small disadvantage.

In fact, Houjin dispatched the White Tiger Banner and the Jiangzi Banner, and his royal court was close to empty. If Wang Shiyi was given another 300,000 troops, he would even dare to invade the Houjin Royal Court, but it was a pity that the remaining 500,000 troops of the State of Yan wanted to Defend the state of Zhao and Nanman.

Li Qirong said: "Let's withdraw the army, wait until the three-way army is encircled, and then the Houjinwei point will help, Qiulun's 100,000 reinforcements may be wiped out by the Houjin iron cavalry halfway, and the 100,000 army of the Xueshan clan is also rushing towards Beiyuan. Come on, I will be alone and helpless, and it will be too late if I want to retreat when disaster strikes."

Wang Shiyi said a little unwillingly: "Does the huge Beiyuan really want to give up? It's winter, we can water the city wall to form an ice wall to block Houjin."

In this piece of land, Houjin suffered many casualties, but Yan State's soldiers suffered equally many casualties.

"Let's go."

Li Qirong shook his head and sighed: "If it wasn't for the Demon Sect's delaying the army of 300,000 Houjin and killing a large number of Suomingfu masters, maybe I would be foolish to want to invade Beiyuan. This time, I completely Underestimated Houjin's strength and determination."

You must know that Houjin's army of 300,000 people and many masters and masters have all gone to attack Dongluoguan. Otherwise, how could Yan Kingdom have invaded this Beiyuan Tianshui City and overlooked the hinterland of Houjin.

Now that they have wiped out hundreds of thousands of troops from Shuiyunqi, and looted Houjin's supplies in the Northern Plains, they have already made some cheap money.

"Hey."

When Wang Shiyi heard this, he sighed heavily.

He knew that what Li Qirong said was the most correct, and it was the best choice to withdraw troops and join Qiulun at this moment.

The rest did not speak, waiting for Wang Shiyi's order.

After a long time, Wang Shiyi clenched his fists: "Retreat."

"call!"

Many people were relieved to hear this, and then they were a little unwilling.

There was a trace of ferocity in Li Qirong's eyes, "Houjin has committed atrocities on my Dayan, and naturally he will return them in full."

Previously, because Wang Shiyi wanted to occupy Beiyuan, he was relatively restrained in dealing with various cities in Beiyuan, which made many post-Jin masters hide their soldiers among the common people, and brought a lot of trouble to Yan Guo's soldiers.

Now that the country of Yan is about to leave this place, according to Li Qirong's vicious temper, naturally he will not withdraw from Beiyuan so easily.

Then, Beiyuan was still in the city in the hands of Yan, and the people of Houjin suffered.

They also experienced the humiliation and pain that the people of Beihuang Dao had suffered.

Bloody, slaughtered, oppressed, and ravaged grasslands have appeared in Houjinchengchi. Especially recently, the soldiers of the State of Yan have been suppressed for too long, and now it is like a flash flood.

Tianshui City has completely turned into a purgatory.

And who is the executioner of all this?

Outside the secluded city, the official road.

The two live puppets made by An Jing, one black flood dragon, after giving birth to spiritual wisdom, stayed in the middle of Youshan, and another live puppet was handed over to Li Fuzhou and Yi Daoyun.

Hei Jiao is huge and needs to be covered, and it will attract the attention of others, so An Jing intends to walk towards Jade Capital City on foot.

After careful consideration, this was the third time he went to Jade Capital City. Every time he went to Jade Capital City, he was in a hurry, and this time it was the same.

The Yan Kingdom sacrifice ceremony is about to be held, and Zhongshan is also crowded in all directions, so after An Jing goes to Yujing City, he has to rush to Donglin Road Zhongshan.

This time I went to Yujing City, in addition to going to Yujing City to deal with the order of the heavens and the sky, I also went to Xuwang Mountain to see, in addition to visiting Lu Guoyong and Zhou Xianming.

Since the last time An Jing went to Xuwang Mountain and did not see Xu Wang, he has been worried in his heart, and there has been no news after so long.

From the first time he saw King Xu, he had a strange feeling on his body, and this time his inexplicable disappearance filled An Jing's heart with doubts and incomprehensions.

The reason for visiting Lu Guoyong is very simple. Although Lu Guoyong seems to be just an ordinary Confucian scholar on the surface, he has the whole world in his heart, and has his own unique understanding of the state of Yan and the world.

As for Zhou Xianming, he has been idle at home since Lianzhong Sanyuan, doing nothing, An Jing went here to see if he could be drawn into the Demon Sect.

After all, this old boy, the money he borrowed has not been returned...

If Youshan is the last barrier in Gyeonggi Province, then Xuwang Mountain is the last barrier in the north of Yujing City. With An Jing's foot strength, and running with all his strength, he arrived at Xuwang Mountain in half a day.

The trees on Xuwang Mountain are tall and gloomy. At this moment, in the cold winter season, it still gives people a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

After a heavy snowfall, the sky and the earth were completely uniform, and only a piece of silver could be seen, as if the whole world was decorated with silver.

The pines stood verdantly in the white snow, swaying with the bitter northwest wind, making a shrill whistling.

An Jing walked towards the mountain according to his memory.

After a short while, he arrived at the entrance of the secret cave. After reaching the master of the three qi masters, An Jing's sensitivity to qi mechanics continued to improve. Before entering the cave, he could feel the cold air coming from it.

After entering the cave, the corpse gas from the depths slowly floated over.

The last time An Jing was close to this depth, this place showed a black chance.

But this time, there was no indication in the Book of the Earth.

An Jing walked slowly towards the depths of the cave.

The corpse qi is rolling in. The corpse qi is a kind of qi machine produced by people after death. This qi machine is different from the yin qi. It is very troublesome to eradicate after entanglement, invading the human body.

Even if the corpse qi remains in the body for a long time, it will cause corpse transformation.

In the Nanman, in addition to the Gu technique, another corpse exorcism technique is also famous all over the world.

It is rumored that Nanman can refine the human body to drive away the corpse not long after a person's death.

The living puppet technique must be controlled by people all the time, but the corpse removal technique still retains the last trace of a person's will and can complete a complete will.

The corpse aura here is getting stronger and stronger, and it even gives people a feeling of extreme cold.

An Jing just wanted to run the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" to resist the corpse qi, but at this moment, the jade seal of the Da Zhou royal family in his arms released golden rays of light, forming a mask.

The surrounding corpse gas rolled in, and all of them slammed into the golden mask, making a surging sound of collision.

After about a dozen steps, An Jing's heart was beating wildly, and the light ahead suddenly became clear.

Like the cave where King Xu was encountered, the surrounding hall was actually covered with colorful luminous stones.

Under the bright luminous stone, you can clearly see that the open space is covered with exquisite coffins, and the extremely rich corpse aura is emanating from the coffins.

"There is so much corpse energy around this coffin!?"

An Jing was shocked, and his eyebrows were a little surprised.

Could it be that there is something terrifying in these coffins?

Just when An Jing was contemplating, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, it was King Xu.

At this moment, he was still wearing the big cloak of the Xuanyiwei Datiangang, sitting cross-legged on a coffin, and the surrounding corpse gas almost formed a vortex and rushed towards him.

So rich!

The intensity of the corpse aura almost made An Jing feel a little bit of fear.

An Jing's brows were furrowed, and he just stood watching from a distance, thinking in his heart.

next moment!

The mutation suddenly rose, and the surrounding corpse gas surged like a tide.

"not good!"

Seeing this, An Jing quickly retreated to the rear, but it was too late now.

The corpse in front of him was like a sea of ​​Heze, and it hit the golden mask heavily, like the sea water hitting the reef, and An Jing's internal organs were shaken.

The violent impact continued, constantly attacking An Jing, but fortunately, there was the Great Zhou Dynasty National Jade Seal, which formed an airtight mask to block the surging corpse aura.

About ten breaths passed, and the corpse gas became more and more surging.

At this moment, King Xu suddenly opened his eyes, as if a sharp ray of light emerged from his eyes, and when he stretched out his palm, the ocean-like corpse aura all dissipated.

Peace was restored again.

An Jing moved his hands and feet and looked at King Xu in front of him and said, "King Xu?"

"Jing'an, we meet again."

A smile appeared on Xu Wang's pale face.

Seeing that King Xu called out his former pseudonym, An Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and then said involuntarily, "What's going on?"

King Xu glanced at An Jing before slowly saying, "It's a long story, sit down and talk slowly."

An Jing nodded slightly, and the two sat down.

Due to the accumulation of a large amount of corpse qi, a faint coldness continued to erode his body.

Not to mention ordinary masters, even ordinary masters breaking into this place would be extremely uncomfortable.

King Xu said solemnly: "You saved me at the beginning, so you should know that I don't have any memory in my mind, only the thought of coming to King Xu Mountain in my mind."

"And after I arrived at the cave of Xuwangshan, my deepest memory is the deepest part of my memory, that is, let me enter the depths of this place, so that I can find the memory I lost, so after hesitating for a long time, I finally walked here."

An Jing asked, "Have you found it?"

He was also curious about the identity and origin of King Xu.

King Xu did not answer An Jing's words, but asked, "Do you know what is in this coffin?"

An Jing shook his head: "I don't know."

King Xu took a deep breath and said, "There are corpses here, or corpses that have been refined with special techniques. This is the corpse-driving corpse refined by the unique Nanman corpse-driving technique."

An Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at the surrounding coffins.

The Nanban corpse removal technique is miraculous, but it is not as easy to refine as others imagine. It not only requires intact corpses, but also techniques and materials, and the martial arts that are still lost.

The more powerful the corpse was during his lifetime, the more difficult it is to refine it into a corpse, and most of the corpses have very low strength. Not only that, because people who refine the corpse often deal with the corpse, the body will gradually be swept away by the corpse qi. Dipping, most of them are short-lived.

So over time, the corpse driving technique gradually declined in Nanman.

Seeing so many corpses at this moment, An Jing's heart was naturally a little surprised, but then King Xu's words were as shocking as a rock, setting off a storm in An Jing's heart.

King Xu said: "And I am also one of the many corpses."

King Xu is chasing the corpse! ?

A master of a top master turned out to be a corpse! ?

This also sounds too ridiculous! ?

An Jing was shocked, and then asked: "It's not that the corpse has no sense..."

Like a corpse, there is no soul or mind in the body, and King Xu looks like an ordinary person except for the strong corpse aura on his body.

King Xu looked at the coffin in front of him and let out a long sigh, "Yes, I'm one of the corpses, and I've been born with a new mind. As for why I'm near Yuzhou City, and what is it? Who made it, I don't know any of it."

An Jing was overwhelmed in his heart.

King Xu's strength is so superb that he can severely injure the two-qi master Mujin Fawang with one punch, at least the four-qi master and the five-qi master's cultivation base, but it turned out to be a corpse refined by others.

Thinking of this, his eyes looked around again.

You must know that there are dozens of coffins around. If each of them has a corpse with a cultivation level similar to King Xu, how exaggerated is this?

An Jing asked subconsciously, "These corpses are similar to yours?"

With King Xu beside him, he said, "The corpse in the coffin here should not be as strong as me."

An Jing glanced at King Xu and said, "How did you find out?"

King Xu pondered for a while, and said, "According to the corpse qi, how rich the corpse qi in these coffins represents their strength."

Hearing that, An Jing nodded slightly, and then walked to the coffin.

The corpse gas around these coffins is indeed rich and thin, and they are different.

But who made these corpses? !

Why was King Xu able to give birth to a new soul?

For some reason, An Jing remembered the black scorpion. At the beginning, he also extracted a thousand-year-old black anaconda and made it into a living puppet, but when he was in Longyinxi, the black scorpion seemed to have given birth to a new intelligence.

Is there any subtle connection between the two?

An Jing said: "Then what are your plans now?"

King Xu looked at the coffin and said, "I want to stay here and see if they will wake up, and I always feel a little powerless in my body recently, and this sense of powerlessness is getting heavier and worse, even I felt that death was approaching, and it was much better until I came here to absorb the surrounding corpses."

"If I want to maintain my life, I can only continue to absorb the corpse gas here."

An Jing nodded slightly, the origin of King Xu is really too bizarre, and the corpse was actually born with spiritual wisdom.

But after all, he is not a normal ordinary person. If he goes to the outside world, if he can't control the corpse energy around him, it will definitely cause turmoil.

After being silent for a long time, An Jing let out a sigh of relief and said in a condensed voice, "Do you know who the people who refine these corpses are?"

The fact that top masters such as King Xu have been refined into corpses, is enough to show that this person is also very talented.

Who is this person?

King Xu turned around, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, then shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

An Jing let out a breath and said, "Maybe this person has long since died."

These coffins for corpses are very old, which is enough to show that they may have been refined by a Nanman master a long time ago, and they have long been turned into a handful of loess.

The two said a few words at will, the strong corpse aura made An Jing feel extremely depressed, so he got up and prepared to leave.

"Jing'an."

Just as An Jing was walking outside, King Xu shouted.

An Jing turned back and asked, "What's wrong?"

King Xu sighed: "It seems that I can't help you in the future. I have to stay here for a long time, otherwise my body will continue to fester at any time. If you need my help urgently, you can crush the remaining broken jade at any time."

An Jing smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, you have already paid off the kindness that I saved you back then."

King Xu opened his lips and said, "My body needs the cold and familiar Qi machine to maintain it continuously. If you can find this kind of treasure, I hope you can give it to me, and I will definitely repay this kindness. of."

An Jing patted King Xu on the shoulder, "Don't worry, if there is one, I will definitely bring it to you."

"Thank you very much then."

The corner of Xu Wang's mouth twitched, and a smile appeared.

"gone."

An Jing waved his hand and walked out of the cave.

Watching the back figure dissipating in the corpse aura, King Xu looked at his pale and wrinkled hands, his face sank involuntarily.

Walking out of the cave, An Jing frowned.

I can't help but think of the scene where I saw King Xu twice. Somewhere, I always felt that King Xu had something to hide from him, and he didn't tell him everything.

Wisdom is born from the corpse, which sounds incredible.

What kind of terrifying secret technique is Nanman's corpse removal technique?

After thinking about it for a while, An Jing didn't have any clues, but seeing King Xu this time was considered a matter in his heart, so he didn't think any more, and rushed in the direction of Yujing City.

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger. This winter seems to be colder than previous winters. The sun is shrouded in gloomy clouds, giving people a feeling of breathlessness.

After another day and night, An Jing came to Wangjing Mountain outside Yujing City.

At this time, Wangjing Mountain was also covered with heavy snow, and it was covered in silver.

An Jing carried two jars of wine and came to Jiang Sanjia's tombstone.

Suddenly, it was discovered that two empty wine jars had been placed in front of the tombstone.

"Anyone here?"

An Jing raised his brows. Jiang Sanjia was eccentric by nature and offended many people. He didn't have many friends in temples and rivers and lakes.

Who will come?

But An Jing didn't think much about it, but picked up the wine jar and sat on the snow, drinking wine while reminiscing with Jiang Sanjia.

"Brother Sanjia, it's another winter."

"Xiao Qianqiu's strength is in the four qi, and he has realized the feeling of heaven and man. If it is just the strength on the surface, he may not be my opponent."

"When the Dulu Sword is taken out this time, the time to set foot on Zhenyi Mountain should be almost the same. However, Jin and Yan Kingdom are going to war, and I don't know what the situation is. I can't say that this matter should be put on hold."

"Now that the world is in chaos, they all want this country and the world. Who is this country and the world? You are proficient in calculations, and I don't know if you can calculate them."

"And this mysterious door, can it still stand up? Who will be the Taoist master of this mysterious door?"

"Also, Mu Xiaowan is dead, and Mu Xiaoyun is also dead."

After chatting for a long time, the sky became dark.

An Jing threw the empty wine jar aside, "It's time to go, I'll chat with you next time when I'm free."

With that said, An Jing stood up.

The wind and snow came whistling like a knife on the face.

At this moment, a figure in black appeared in the distance, his footsteps were very light, and there was hardly any sound in the snow.

This person is Meng Zhaodou, the general leader of Tianluodiwang.

An Jing smiled and said, "Boss Meng, long time no see."

Meng Zhaodou looked at the young man in white in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The ghost swordsman who stood behind Lou Xiangzhen at the beginning is now standing in the rivers and lakes, no, the top master in the world.

"I'm here to tell you something."

"Please say that ~www.mtlnovel.com~ the person from Lingnan Road has been found out."

"Oh? Who is this person?"

When An Jing heard this, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

Tianluodi.com is worthy of being the number one intelligence organization in the country of Yan, and it actually found out the identity of the fake person.

Meng Zhaodou said indifferently: "Thousand-faced Shura, one of the Eight Great Heavenly Demons of the Black Ice Terrace, should be slightly stronger than Qu Renlin, ranking third or fourth among the Eight Great Heavenly Demons."

PS: There is another chapter in the evening, about 12-1 o'clock. Brothers and sisters have a healthy Dragon Boat Festival and ask for a monthly ticket.

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