My wife is the sect leader

Tan Yun shook his head, his heart was sweeter than eating honey at the moment.

Luo Zixiang was suspicious, she didn't believe Tan Yun's words.

Tan Yun bit her lip and said, "Aunt Luo, do you believe in love at first sight?"

"I believed it decades ago, but I don't believe it now." Luo Zixiang chuckled lightly, "I'm getting old, so there's no love."

Tan Yunmanlai said seriously: "Love at first sight doesn't mean you like it just by looking at it, but you can't forget it after just looking at it."

Say she likes that person, she doesn't know that she likes mystery, but that figure makes her never forget it.

"Yo!"

Luo Zixiang couldn't help laughing, "What if he's an ugly monster?"

"No, he has nice eyes."

"How pretty."

"Just like Uncle's..."

When Tan Yun said this, his expression was a little sad.

For some reason, thinking of the ghost swordsman, she often thought of An Jing.

"You don't mean the ghost swordsman, do you?"

Luo Zixiang shook his head and warned: "Forget it, this is your private matter, and I don't care if you don't tell me, but you'd better stay away from this ghost swordsman for the time being. There is no news, but according to my estimation, there will be action soon."

What sect is the True One Sect? It is the state religion of Dayan, the well-deserved overlord in the arena.

It would be fine if no one knew about the ghost swordsman's killing of Dazheng, but the news had already spread throughout the Jianghu. If Zhenyijiao didn't take action, how would other people in the Jianghu think of Zhenyijiao?

How can the prestige of the Zhenyi Sect deter the world?

So the ghost swordsman is in a very dangerous situation.

Tan Yun paused in his hands, and asked, "Aunt Luo, do you think it would be a good thing if the ghost swordsman entered my Demon Sect?"

"This... is naturally a great thing."

Luo Zixiang looked at Tan Yun and said seriously: "He is a sword fairy in the Jianghu, and now there are only these six people who can be called a sword fairy in the Jianghu. If he can join my Demon Sect, it will undoubtedly completely strengthen the reputation of my Demon Sect. gone."

The ghost swordsman has made a lot of noise in the arena recently. If this person joins the Devil's Cult, then the reputation of the Devil's Cult will grow accordingly.

Whether it's notoriety or good fame, it can deter a large number of Jianghu masters.

"I'm done eating, I'll go back and rest first."

Tan Yun nodded when he heard this, then put down the bowl and chopsticks and walked towards the room.

Luo Zixiang looked at the mess on the table and asked, "Why did you only eat two bowls today? Did the food not suit your appetite?"

"There are too few dishes, not enough to eat."

After Tan Yun finished speaking, he got into his room.

"Really."

Seeing this, Luo Zixiang couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, "It was love at first sight, what kind of love does this little girl ask, she has grown up in the blink of an eye."

She watched many new generations in the Devil's Cult General Altar grow up, and she was very impressed with Zhao Qingmei, Tan Yun, and Yu Qiurong.

Because Zhao Qingmei was brought in by Jiang Shang, and when she saw Zhao Qingmei for the first time, she felt that Zhao Qingmei was very unusual.

That look and tone of voice shouldn't be what a ten-year-old girl should have.

Some people can tell from a young age that she is not a thing in the pond.

Zhao Qingmei is such a person.

The second is Tan Yun, because Li Fuzhou brought Tan Yun into the Devil's Cult, and made an exception to accept her as a disciple. At that time, Li Fuzhou declared that he would not accept disciples.

Compared with Zhao Qingmei's coldness, Tan Yun is very familiar with many congregants. Many people like this simple and cute little girl very much, and they often protect her.

I remember one time when Tan Yun failed to complete the task Li Fuzhou gave her, she followed the caravan out of Dongluoguan to eat beggar chicken, and when she came back, she was punished by Li Fuzhou to kneel in front of the courtyard for a day and a night.

Luo Zixiang remembered clearly that many people in the main altar went to intercede for her, but Li Fuzhou finally closed the door and ignored them all.

At night, many people went to secretly deliver food to Tan Yun, but she fell asleep in the courtyard.

In fact, Luo Zixiang knew that Li Fuzhou was actually observing everything secretly.

He protected Tan Yun very well, and Tan Yun never came into contact with the dirty things in the Demon Cult.

Coupled with Li Fuzhou's reasons, not many people dared to call Tan Yun's attention.

Sometimes, Luo Zixiang almost wondered if Tan Yun was born by Li Fuzhou himself.

You must know that when Li Fuzhou was young, he was famous for being unrestrained and handsome, and there were many women who fell in love with him. When he first joined the Devil's Cult, Liu Huiyun from Dayanliu's family came to visit him. The Demon Cult sought him out, but Li Fuzhou hid for a month and did not come out.

As for Yu Qiurong, she was not impressed.

Yu Qiurong liked to follow Zhao Qingmei since she was a child, she was very honest and loyal, one of the congregants with evil intentions fell in love with Yu Qiurong who was good-looking.

Yu Qiurong was much older than Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun, and she was already slim and beautiful. Although her cultivation was good, she didn't have much status in the church.

In the end, it was Zhao Qingmei who helped her resolve the crisis. From then on, Yu Qiurong was Zhao Qingmei's shadow and often followed her.

Zhao Qingmei became the leader of the Demon Cult, and Yu Qiurong was the first to be promoted.

"This little girl always feels that something is wrong today, and she is not active in eating."

Luo Zixiang was halfway through eating, suddenly felt a little strange, and walked slowly to Tan Yun's door.

"Tan Yun! I still have something to ask you, have you slept yet?"

There was no response from the room, not even the sound of breathing.

"not good!"

Luo Zixiang thought secretly, and quickly opened the door.

I saw that the house was empty, and there was no figure of Tan Yun.

There was still a piece of white paper on the table, and a few words were written crookedly on the white paper: Aunt Luo, I have important things to do, so I'm leaving first, don't look for me, Tan Yun stays.

Seeing this, Luo Zixiang couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"Sect Master Li, Sect Master Li, the female university is not allowed to stay."

........

Shinichi religion, Shinichi mountain.

Standing toweringly, there are many mountains and mountains, and the mountainside is a vast sea of ​​clouds, tumbling endlessly.

Today seems to be a little different. On the square of Zhenyi Mountain, thousands of disciples are standing on both sides, each with their eyes looking forward, with a hint of excitement.

In the center of the square is a huge cauldron, which is being dyed with red Taoist incense at this time, and the elegant smell makes people feel shocked.

Right in front is Yu Ying of Tianzun Hall, and behind him is Ling Yuanjing, the master of Nanhua Peak, Song Chengbiao, the master of Dongxu Peak, and Sima Changlin, the master of Chongling Peak. Only He Chen, the master of Tongxuan Peak, is still lying in the hospital bed. On top of that, the injury still needs some time to recuperate.

Then there is the Dazheng of the Zhenyi Sect.

Among the seven masters of the Zhenyi Sect, apart from Master Yuchen who is far away in Nanman, four of them have come here at this time, and two of them have already been buried.

Only a few people in the Zhenyi Sect can enjoy such a grand and grand card.

Everyone looked serious, as if waiting for something.

Time passed bit by bit, about half a stick of incense passed.

"Dingling!" "Dingling!"

At this moment, there was a crisp bell sound from the hall in front, followed by the boy's crisp drink.

"Uncle Master Master is out!"

The sound was crisp and sweet, resounding throughout the square.

"Welcome to the headmaster's exit!"

"Welcome to the headmaster's exit!"

..........

Everyone shouted loudly, and then bowed down to worship.

The voices of thousands of people resounded, loud and deafening, and scattered into the sky.

At this time, a little boy came out slowly.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and after a while, a figure walked out slowly.

The man was dressed in a white robe, wearing a Taoist crown, and was holding a Taoist bun. He looked about in his early thirties, his face was as sharp as a knife, his eyes were clear but bottomless, and his complexion was crystal clear. Like jade.

Some people, standing in the crowd, you can recognize them at a glance even if they are wearing the same Taoist uniform.

He is the No.1 in the current Dayan Jianghu, Xiao Qianqiu.

Seeing Xiao Qianqiu's figure, everyone present had a trace of reverence.

"Uncle Master."

Xiao Qianqiu glanced at Yu Ying ahead and nodded lightly.

There was a gleam of light in Yu Ying's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Congratulations to the head teacher for passing the test, you must have improved your cultivation again, right?"

Xiao Qianqiu nodded slightly, then glanced, "Senior Brother He Chen, can't you get out of bed?"

"Senior Brother He Chen's injury is not serious, at least he still has a month or two to recover." Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath and stepped forward.

He Chen was hit by An Jing's sword, although it didn't penetrate the vitals, but the sword energy was in his body, it would take a lot of time to clear the sword energy.

Yu Ying said in a deep voice: "Not only He Chen, Yuhuai, and Yulin are both dead."

After the words fell, everyone in the Zhenyi Sect lowered their heads in silence, with a trace of sadness in their eyes.

"Is Qi Yun dead too?"

Xiao Qianqiu's face was neither happy nor sad, and there was no change in his expression.

Yu Ying replied: "Dead, he was accidentally killed by the ghost swordsman and a mysterious master."

"Any other news?"

After Xiao Qianqiu finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the distant sky.

There was no expression on his face or in his eyes, whether it was loss, sadness, or melancholy.

Yu Ying glanced at Ling Yuanjing, Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Recently there are two important pieces of information. Jiang Shang is not dead, and has returned to the Demon Cult."

The news of Jiang Shang's return to the Devil's Cult had spread unknowingly, but it hadn't spread among the Jianghu.

Xiao Qianqiu nodded, "This Jiang Shang is indeed powerful, but he was seriously injured at the beginning. Even if he didn't die, he would need several years of cultivation. There should be no progress in cultivation for so many years."

In the original confrontation, he was very clear that Jiang Shang used his body to take this move, and he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

Jiang Shang didn't die, nor did he completely surprise him.

"The second news is about the Jade Emperor Sutra."

Ling Yuanjing continued: "Lou Xiangzhen of the Guigu School is with the ghost swordsman of the Daluo School. Lou Xiangzhen should be at the peak of the second qi, the peak of the fifth sword power."

"The ghost swordsman's cultivation level is in the realm of smallpox, and his strength is extremely strong. He Chen was injured by a thousand-year-old black anaconda with great strength, and Yuhuai and Yulin Dazheng were also killed by him."

Yu Ying frowned and said, "I may not be able to defeat the strength of Lou Xiangzhen..."

Lou Xiangzhen's strength is very strong, he has no certainty of victory.

Xiao Qianqiu's eyes were like jade, and he said lightly: "Let the world know that I will go down the mountain in five days."

Everyone present was shocked when they heard Xiao Qianqiu's words!

Xiao Qianqiu is going down the mountain!

Dayan Jianghu No.1 is going down the mountain!

If this news spreads out, then the entire rivers and lakes will definitely cause turbulent waves.

Hearing this, Ling Yuanjing couldn't help clenching his fists. Xiao Qianqiu made a move, so this time it must be foolproof. Not only can he win Da Luo's mind, but he can also kill the ghost swordsman and avenge him.

"Are you really going down the mountain?"

Yu Ying said in a deep voice.

Xiao Qianqiu's identity is too special. When he goes down the mountain, he faces not only the visible characters of the Zhenyi Sect, but also many invisible enemies.