My wife is the sect leader

I have never experienced that kind of powerful oppression, and I will never experience that suffocating feeling.

It was as if the knees were shaking.

Black flood dragon!

The millennium black anaconda absorbed the Lei Yuan gathered by Lei Chi for a hundred years, and then devoured the inner alchemy and blood of the Thunder Beast, and finally turned into a black flood dragon.

The black dragon has no sarcoma the size of wings on both cheeks. It looks smaller on the sides, but it is bigger overall, almost two feet in size, and its body is also extremely huge, [-]% longer than the body of the thousand-year-old black boa. , thicker than two circles.

I saw that the body of the black flood dragon was shaken, and it rose up against the sky.

An Jing's body jumped and landed on Hei Jiao's back.

Thunder pools are densely covered with thunder nets. If the thunder nets are damaged, the Lei pool regenerated Lei Yuan cannot be retained.

Although the black flood dragon has no energy to pass through the thunder net unimpeded, but An Jing is a living person and cannot freely shuttle through the thunder net.

"Having already obtained such great benefits from the Five Poisons Sect, it would be a bit unreasonable to destroy the Thunder Net again."

Thinking of this, An Jing shook his head slightly.

"congratulations."

Seeing this, Qiu Lun said like a dog's leg: "Brother, your black boa has turned into a black flood dragon, at least it is comparable to the realm of a master?"

Grandmaster, these two words are high in the rivers and lakes.

Bai Zhi swallowed, and carefully looked at the black flood dragon.

Although Hei Jiao didn't have energy fluctuations on his body, that appearance already made his heart tremble.

An Jing looked at the black flood dragon. If the thousand-year-old black anaconda gave him the feeling of being between a master and a half-step master, then it can be said that he has undergone a complete change now, and his strength has definitely increased greatly.

However, he just succeeded in transforming into a dragon, and his body is not used to it yet, so his strength may not be able to be fully displayed.

Lou Xiangzhen once said that if the thousand-year-old black anaconda transforms into a black flood dragon, it will probably be able to reach the realm of the master of the three qi.

Thinking of this, An Jing's heart became hot.

If the five qi are towards the Yuan Dynasty, one can reach the realm of the great master.

Therefore, every time the realm of the master is raised to a realm, the cultivation base will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Lou Xiangzhen once told him that there are basically no masters in the world who return to the position of the five qi, and the known Xiao Qianqiu is also the strength of the peak of the three qi, but he may have reached the return of the four qi, and there are not many people with specific strength know.

Therefore, the strength of the master with the return of the three qi can already be said to be a rare opponent in the world.

Although the fighting flexibility of the alien beast is far inferior to that of a human, its fleshy body and scale armor cannot be broken by ordinary people's swords.

"Now as long as the mechanism is opened and I find a chance to slip away, the problem will not be big."

An Jing thought to himself.

.........

The Five Poison Gate, outside the Thunder Pond.

The sky turned from night to day, and the sun shone dazzlingly on Wudu Mountain.

Lord Wudu, Feng Lingyue, the patriarch of Wudu Sect, Qiu Heng, Marquis of Pingyang, Ling Yuanjing and others were all staring at the organ stone gate in front of them.

Wait for the stone door to open.

"Old Ancestor, Sect Leader, the vision of the Thunder Pond seems to be weakening, and the Thunder Yuan has also become very thin."

At this time, an elder of the Five Poison Sect came over and said.

"Lei Yuan should have been almost absorbed by that ghost swordsman."

Feng Lingyue frowned slightly.

"Ling'er, how long is it?" Dai Danshu asked with cold eyes.

"There is still time for a stick of incense." Dai Ling replied.

When everyone heard Dai Ling's words, they all held their breath and became a little nervous.

Especially Ling Yuanjing, he still vividly remembers the battle of Xuanqing Mountain. This time, he entered the thunder pool, and he didn't know how his strength would be improved.

But it's useless to improve even more, as long as Feng Lingyue is willing to make a move, An Jing will undoubtedly die.

The time for a stick of incense is coming soon.

"Father, it's time!"

Dai Ling bit his lower lip and reminded.

"Turn on the mechanism!" Dai Danshu said coldly.

Dai Ling stepped forward, and then lightly pressed on the organ.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

With a deafening sound, the huge stone door in front of me suddenly opened.

Three figures appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Except for Qiu Heng, everyone's eyes were fixed on the man in the middle.

When the stone door opened, An Jing was also stunned.

How is this going! ?

How could there be so many people suddenly?

Could it be that he has been exposed?

Looking at Dai Danshu and Ling Yuanjing's eyes, An Jing suddenly knew something, but his face remained calm.

"Ghost Swordsman, we meet again."

Ling Yuanjing looked at An Jing and said coldly.

"Lord Lingfeng, ghost swordsman? What ghost swordsman?"

An Jing pretended to be puzzled, as if Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

You are too good at pretending.

Qiu Heng shrunk his neck beside him, and couldn't help but slander in his heart.

"Are you still quibbling!?"

Ling Yuanjing's eyes turned cold, "You have absorbed all the Lei Yuan in the Thunder Pool, tell me what's going on?"

With that said, Ling Yuanjing straightened his body, and slapped An Jing's Tianling Gai with his palm.

Wudu Langjun and others all looked at the scene in front of them indifferently.

How decisive!

An Jing cursed secretly in his heart, if he kept pretending, he would be seriously injured if he received Ling Yuanjing's palm for nothing, even if he didn't die.

Immediately, the internal force was activated, and then he greeted him with a palm.

"boom!"

The moment the two palms met, a fierce voice resounded, An Jing stepped back a few steps, Ling Yuanjing turned over and retreated.

"really!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present had no doubts.

Ling Yuanjing has the cultivation base of a half-step master, how can someone who can fight against him without losing the wind be a first-rank master?

Dai Ling stared at An Jing intently, as if flames were jumping in his cold eyes.

If eyes could kill, An Jing might have been killed countless times by her.

"A realm of smallpox? A master of body refinement?"

Feng Lingyue raised her brows, seeing through An Jing's cultivation and strength.

An Jing stabilized his body, brushed off the ashes of his clothes, and said lightly: "Master Ling, it's been a while since we've seen each other, why do you want to fight and kill as soon as you come up?"

Now that he has been seen through, there is no need to pretend anymore.

"You are so brave!"

Ling Yuanjing hadn't spoken yet, but Wudu Langjun Dai Danshu said angrily.

This time he was recruiting a son-in-law with a Dan book. He originally thought that he had recruited a good-looking son-in-law with great luck, but he didn't expect it to turn into such an absurd scene in the end.

If this matter gets out, how will the people of the world treat Dai Danshu and Dai Ling?

"I have no choice but to do so."

An Jing cupped his fists, and said sincerely: "Today's incident has offended a lot, if Master Dai has any needs, I can help you, I will definitely not refuse."

In any case, it is an indisputable fact that I pretended to be a son-in-law and spent a hundred years of Lei Yuan and killed the Thunder Beast.

An Jing has always advocated not harming others and benefiting himself, but now it has reached the level of harming others and benefiting himself, no matter how you say it, he feels a little guilty in his heart.

"Service?!"

Dai Danshu heard it with a sneer smile, "What you have done today is an unforgivable crime."

"How about giving me a chance?"

An Jing smiled lightly.

Qiu Lun and Bai Zhi looked at the tense atmosphere, but they didn't dare to vent their anger in their hearts. The two of them knew very well that there was an extremely ferocious and cruel beast behind this ghost swordsman.

Just as Dai Danshu was about to speak, he was stopped by Feng Lingyue next to him, "It's not impossible to give you a chance, as long as you are willing to marry Ling'er and stay in the Five Poison Sect in the future, you and anyone from the Five Poison Sect All grievances and grievances are naturally written off."

After Feng Lingyue finished speaking, everyone's expressions changed.

"Ancestor..."

Dai Ling looked at Feng Lingyue in astonishment.

The ancestor actually let himself marry a ghost swordsman?Isn't she dreaming?

Ling Yuanjing also frowned, but he has been in charge of the Zhenyi Sect for several years, so he naturally understands the pros and cons of it.

It is true that the ghost swordsman killed the old man with a disability, but it was a battle for the spirit of the heavens and the earth.

But now the ghost swordsman pretends to be the Five Poison Sect to recruit a son-in-law, and absorbs Lei Yuan from Lei Chi. If the ghost swordsman really marries Dai Ling, then everything will become logical, even reasonable.

Moreover, the ghost swordsman became the son-in-law of the Five Poison Sect, and he was considered half of the Five Poison Sect. It would not be a waste to use the resources of the Five Poison Sect on him.

Not only is that ghost swordsman's strength unfathomable, but he is also young, and a person with great luck will definitely have some achievements in the future.

It can be said that Feng Lingyue's calculations are excellent.

Wudu Langjun Dai Danshu was silent for a long while, it's not impossible, it's just...

"This is Senior Feng from the Five Poison Sect."

An Jing glanced at the purple-clothed old man and smiled, "I've killed two great masters from the Shinichi Sect. I'm afraid this grievance will not be resolved so easily."

Feng Lingyue said lightly: "If you want, I can discuss this matter with Master Xiao to resolve this grievance."

Feng Lingyue is of the same generation as Xiao Qianqiu's master Ye Ding, and his generation is still higher than Xiao Qianqiu, so Xiao Qianqiu will give him face to some extent, as long as he puts down a little money at that time, Zhenyi Sect will not say anything again.

An Jing shook his head, and said: "Senior Feng may not be able to resolve this grievance. The Zhenyi Sect and I are a dispute between the same sect, a dispute over orthodoxy."

Controversy over ethics! ?

Hearing An Jing's words, Feng Lingyue thought of something, and frowned suddenly, "Are you a disciple of Yan Shaoshan?"

"It's half."

An Jing nodded slightly, Yan Shaoshan was the old man who taught him Da Luo's mind at the beginning.

Now that I have learned the Great Luo Heart Method, if I say that I am not a disciple of Yan Shaoshan, not many people will believe it.

Wudu Langjun looked at Ling Yuanjing, but he had never heard Ling Yuanjing say that the Shinichi Sect and the ghost swordsman had become enemies because of this.

It is well known in the world that Taoism is divided into three.

Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath and said, "That's right, this matter is related to the dispute of my Taoist orthodoxy, unless the ghost swordsman is willing to hand over Da Luo's mind and kneel down in the hall of my Zhenyi Sect for three days, this matter will have a chance to be resolved .”

Even if Da Luo's mind was handed over, the grievances were not easily eliminated. You must know that Ghost Swordsman killed him and taught two great masters of Shinichi.

"From this point of view, grievances cannot be resolved." An Jing said with a smile.

It is very unlikely for him to hand over Da Luo's mind, and it is even more nonsense to ask him to kneel in the Zhenyi Sect for three days.