My wife is the sect leader

"Who are you?"

An Jing didn't seem to see the faint way.

The tall figure's tone began to slow down, and he said, "Have you ever heard of Goufeng, the second elder of Qisha Sect?"

hook wind! ?

In the rivers and lakes, the younger generation of masters emerged one after another, like crucian carp crossing the river, and some masters practiced hard, but they did not become famous in the rivers and lakes, so some masters popped up in the rivers and lakes every year.

An Jing didn't know this huge master of the rivers and lakes, let alone the elders of the Qisha Sect in a corner of An An.

However, he was able to detect that Goufeng's cultivation was in the second-rank realm.

The peak of the second rank is already considered the protector of the Renzong of the Demon Sect, from which one can feel that the strength of the Qisha Sect is really extraordinary.

"No."

An Jing said lightly.

"No!?"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Goufeng's mouth, "That's really a pity."

As he spoke, he raised the long knife in his hand.

"Hey!"

A icy-cold blade light surged out, and it was almost impossible to detect.

An Jing didn't seem to see the blade light from the beginning to the end, and didn't move at all.

Scared out! ?

Seeing this, Goufeng smiled even deeper.

But at the next moment, An Jing raised his arm suddenly.

fast!

too fast!

Goufeng didn't see how An Jing moved at all, as if a gust of wind blew across his face.

"Gurgling!"

A thin red line appeared on Goufeng's neck, and blood continued to flow out.

Because it was too fast, the smile on Goufeng's face was still hanging on his face, looking extremely weird.

"thump!"

Then the huge body fell heavily to the ground, setting off a wave.

The moment Goufeng's body fell down, the snow-white Gu worm quickly crawled over, and then gnawed on the flesh and blood of Goufeng's body.

As the flesh and blood entered the mouth, the blood streaks on the Gu worm became rounder and brighter.

"Um!?"

An Jing pointed his finger.

A cold light hit the Gu worm hard.

"Tom!"

The blood exploded, and the Gu worm died instantly.

An Jing stepped forward and groped around Goufeng's corpse. Except for some broken silver and a few books on martial arts for refining Gu, he found nothing else.

He couldn't help raising his eyes to look in the direction where Goufeng came.

In the dark passage ahead, there is a trace of cold and sinister air, which makes people feel a chill down their backs.

An Jing looked calm and walked forward.

The passage was dark and long, and after about half a stick of incense, I finally saw a ray of light ahead.

It was an open space, with a chair in the center, made of pure iron, the whole body was extremely black, it looked old and rusty.

Beside the pitch-black chair, there was a bed and a square platform.

There are several jars placed on the square platform, just like the jars of ordinary people's kimchi.

But at this time, what was placed in the jar was not vegetables, but the internal organs of the human body, such as the heart, lungs, liver, etc. There was fresh blood and dry blood at the mouth of the jar.

There are other jars, where pieces of human flesh are placed.

At this time, densely packed white Gu worms were sitting next to the jar, sucking the blood next to it.

"The Seven Demons Sect..."

Seeing that, An Jing felt a sudden chill in his heart.

The Qisha Sect secretly killed many people in the Jianghu to feed these Gu worms. If this matter spreads out in the Jianghu, it will definitely cause an uproar.

This kind of evil sect is also a taboo sect in the Dayan court. If they find out about the Qisha sect, all the sects will be wanted by Xuanyiwei.

Back in Dayan, there was a sect named Hehuan Sect who studied the method of double cultivation. Originally, the sect recruited half male and female disciples, and the people in the sect chose to partner with double cultivation. To increase his strength, he recruited a large number of female disciples in the sect, but then he almost filled up the disciples in the sect, so he turned his attention to other people in the Jianghu.

However, many masters of the Hehuan Sect acted from top to bottom, and the two-day supplementation became chaotic. Not only did mutual supplementation within the sect gradually spread to the rivers and lakes.

People in the rivers and lakes have also suffered disasters. Once they are harvested by the Hehuan Sect, a large amount of essence will be lost, especially the female disciples in the Hehuan Sect. , the cultivation base has even regressed.

For a while, the Jianghu was extremely chaotic, because the Hehuan Sect made a mess of smoke, and the overall strength of the Dayan Jianghu declined.

What a terrible thing this is! ?

The rivers and lakes and temples have been inextricably linked since ancient times. If the rivers and lakes are in trouble, the court will also be affected.

Seeing this, Emperor Dayan couldn't sit still any longer, and an imperial decree came down, the Hehuan Sect suddenly became a taboo sect, and all the people in the Jianghu who practiced the Acacia Sect became famous names on the Xuanyi Guards.

At the same time, the head teacher of the Zhenyi Sect also announced the decree to eradicate the Hehuan Sect.

For a while, Dayan Jianghu and the Dayan court launched a hunt and kill order against Hehuanzong.

In just half a month, Xuan Yiwei broke through the gate of the Hehuan Sect, and the head of the Hehuan Sect was also beheaded by the master of the Zhenyi Sect. All other masters in the sect were killed. The disciple was also wiped out and completely reduced to the history of Dayan.

A glimpse of the leopard in the tube can be seen.

If the matter of the forbidden area is exposed, no matter how powerful the Qisha Sect is, it will be difficult to resist the encirclement and suppression of the Xuanyi Guard and the Zhenyi Sect.

"maybe."

An Jing frowned slightly. At this time, the Houjin Dynasty was in a turbulent state, and the Demon Sect and Buddhism had entered Dayan. If the Qisha Sect was powerful, there might be other variables.

After all, the current situation is complicated, and no one knows how the chess player will make a move.

Moreover, the Qisha Sect seems to have a relationship with the Nanman, which makes people a little confused.

"Forget it, don't think about it, the most important thing is to take Jinwan and leave here quickly."

An Jing pondered for a moment, then walked quickly towards the distance.

The purpose of his trip was mainly for that golden pill, and that was the most important thing.

The passage was dark and dull, filled with the smell of blood.

After walking forward for half a stick of incense, according to the footsteps, it should have traveled three or four miles. Along the way, besides blood stains, there were also many corpses and shells of Gu insects.

Suddenly, An Jing frowned suddenly, and a ladder appeared in front of him. Looking along the top of the ladder, the ladder stretched upwards continuously, with no end in sight.

"Could it be that this secret passage leads to the top of Nanhua Mountain?"

An Jing raised his head.

Above the ground, the thousand-year-old black boa hovered at the foot of the mountain.

The living puppet technique is also limited. If the distance is too far, it will no longer be controlled. Since the incident with Master Jiang, An Jing has always kept a certain distance from the thousand-year-old black anaconda.

Once a crisis occurs, it can immediately drive the thousand-year-old black boa to protect itself.

"Tatata..."

An Jing stomped on the sole of his foot, stepped on the ladder, and rushed upwards.

At the same time, the huge thousand-year-old black anaconda also circled the Nanhua Mountain, rushing upwards.

The huge body wrapped around the rock and moved rapidly, but there was no sound at all.

"Is it the top of the mountain?"

I don't know how long it has passed, An Jing felt that he had come to the end of the ladder, and his palm touched the exit of the hidden compartment.

"Tom!"

An Jing raised his arm slightly, and opened the wooden door of the hidden compartment.

The moonlight slanted down like water, shining on An Jing's handsome face, and at the same time, a fresh smell of blood came out.

"Um?!"

An Jing's heart was shocked, and he quickly looked around.

It was a dark, closed room, surrounded by not only Gu insect shells, but also several messy corpses.

"Someone is one step ahead of me!?"

An Jing felt a chill in his heart.

The corpses in front of him were all killed by a sword, which is enough to show that this person is a master.

The moment An Jing turned around, a silent blade light hit An Jing, directly grabbing his throat.

Sword in the sleeve! ?

Seeing the sword light, An Jing felt a chill in his heart.

In the rivers and lakes, it is rumored that there is a top kendo master who can hide his killing intent without making a sound when he draws his sword.

Its swordsmanship is similar to Tibetan swordsmanship.

This sword light has extraordinary momentum.

An Jing knew that the person who made the shot was of extraordinary strength, so he didn't dare to be careless. With two fingers together, he greeted Jian Guang in front of him.

boom!

The moment the two sword lights collided.

Waves of Qi machine spread towards the surroundings, and the surrounding tables, chairs and benches, the corpses were directly washed into powder by the wave of Qi machine.

"Who!?"

An Jing snorted coldly, and looked in the direction of the surging sword light.

Under the dark night, a graceful and moving figure stood at the door, with a cold sword in his hand gleaming with cold light.

"Everyone in the Seven Demons Sect deserves to die."

The woman's voice was clear and clear, with a hint of cold killing intent.

"I'm not..."

An Jing's voice did not fall, but the woman's violent sword light had already struck.

"Chucky!"

The sword light danced, and the temperature in the whole house dropped suddenly, and a threatening cold gushed out.

An Jing stretched his body and poked out his five fingers. The light behind him surged, shining brightly in the dark night, and it moved towards the sword light in front of him.

Fanxin sees me!

This is exactly the body-refining martial art that An Jing practiced. Although it is only the third level, it is after all a martial art of the Tianwu level.

Immediately, the Qi machine around the palm rolled like ripples, making a sound of piercing through the air.

The moment the huge palm rushed towards him, the sword light that the woman swung directly burst, and then turned into a wave of energy and disappeared around the house.

The woman in black raised her brows, and her footsteps moved towards the earth ball behind her again and again, her body was barely able to stabilize her figure, and An Jing's offensive was like rolling waves sweeping in, blocking all retreat routes.

When the woman in black saw this, her heart was shocked, and she couldn't help but wonder: Among the offerings of the Qisha Sect, are there still Buddhist masters?

She knew that An Jing was very powerful in front of her, so she didn't dare to keep her hand.

I saw the sword light bursting out from the long sword, each of which seemed to have a cold light surging.

In an instant, apart from the exploding air mechanism in the whole room, there was that nothingness, if there was a faint sword glow.