My wife is the sect leader

But now, with the influx of essence, the meridians are rising and shrinking willfully, taking in all the huge strands of essence, without causing An Jing to feel the slightest pain.

This essence is extremely huge, but it is surprisingly pure. This level of purity no longer requires any refinement by An Jing, and for some reason, this essence has no resistance to An Jing, almost as if It is as easy as commanding the arm.

The huge Jingyuan was running along the meridian route of "Daluo Xinfa" and "Guigu Xinfa". After a week, it rushed into the dantian continuously with a rumbling loud noise like a mountain torrent erupting.

At the same time, the three flowers behind An Jing kept swaying, as if there were streaks of fluorescent lights emerging.

The fluorescent lights were soon intertwined, causing the three flowers to have a slight connection, and the three flowers released rays of light at the same time, swaying and swaying at the same time.

The blend of three flowers, a half-step master!

In an instant, the internal force in the dantian was filled with more than [-]% again.

That kind of mysterious feeling, as if traveling between heaven and earth, there is a slight separation between the physical body and the soul, but only for a moment.

A breath of the vastness of the world surged into his heart, An Jing only felt his whole body warm up, and his mind was completely relaxed.

After about tens of breaths passed, An Jing opened his eyes and couldn't help saying to himself: "I feel that my strength has increased a lot."

Can't help but have deeper internal strength, and the strength of flesh and blood has also increased a lot. Now the strength of his flesh and blood is not even inferior to that of a real master.

An Jing's thoughts subconsciously fell into the book on the ground.

Cultivation: half-step master

Fate: Auspicious stars shining brightly (rising)

Root bone: Once in a century

Martial Arts: Sword Drawing, Hidden Sword, Sword Control, Nine-Character Sword Jue, Fuyao Nine Heavens Body Technique, Daluo Heart Technique, Containing Qi Technique, Hundred Step Flying Sword (Ninth Level), Guigu Xinfa (Erxuan), Jiuyang Shenzhi ( The eighth floor), the Brahma mind sees me, the Great Sun Tathagata mantra.

Tip [-]: The fate of the host has not yet taken root (Yu Sanyue), and the use of martial arts must not let people know the identity of the host, otherwise you will get a black chance.

........

An Jing saw the Hundred-Step Flying Sword, and couldn't help but wonder: "Has the Hundred-Step Flying Sword reached the ninth floor?"

Generally, real martial arts, including Tianwu martial arts, are divided into ten levels, and reaching the tenth level is considered complete and the limit.

An Jing's Baibu Flying Sword has been on the eighth floor for half a year, and now it has finally reached the ninth floor from the eighth floor. I think it's all because of the battle between Xiangzhen and Xiao Qianqiu in Guanlou that day. .

In that battle, Lou Xiangzhen fought as a master of three qi and a master of four qi, which is absolutely rare in the world.

In particular, these four qi masters are still the number one masters in the Dayan Jianghu today, and they are holding Taoist treasures.

All the swordsmen present at that time had some insights, but An Jing had the deepest insight.

Compared with other swordsmen, his sword intent is greater and his foundation is deeper, so it is more difficult to advance to the sixth level, but if he reaches the sixth level, his sword power will be stronger.

Observing and comprehending this battle at this moment made his sword intent more solidified, although there is still a distance to break through the shackles.

"He reached the sixth realm before me. Doesn't it mean that I lost ten jars of good wine to him?"

An Jing thought of the previous bet, and couldn't help but chuckled.

Along the way, Lou Xiangzhen was not only guarding the road, but also had someone to talk to and relieve his boredom. Now that he is gone, he really feels a little lonely.

"Um!?"

An Jing was about to get up, when suddenly something fell from his arms.

This was exactly the invitation card that the middle-aged woman gave him during the battle in Yuanhu. After An Jing accepted the invitation card, he had no time to open it.

"Surnamed Zhao? Who is it?"

An Jing opened the invitation card, and there was only one line of words on it: Da Luo's Heart Dharma Fragments, Daobu City in Lingnan, left by Zhao Chongyin.

"Zhao Chongyin? Remnants of Da Luo's mind?"

Seeing this, An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly.

On the deep lake, Xiao Qianqiu performed "Ghost Valley Heart Technique" and "Big Dipper Jue" at the same time. The two seem to have something in common, and it is said that he himself comprehended a palm technique from it, which means that he practiced "Jade Emperor Sutra" at the same time. Two of the mental methods are also very beneficial.

Although An Jing now has the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome", this mental method still needs a lot of time to practice, and it is obviously not worthwhile to practice again.

The "Da Ri Tathagata Mantra" is similar to a kind of Buddhist blessing in the body, not the orthodox Buddhist mentality. The short-term increase in strength is very obvious, but it has a slight side effect.

If you can get the complete "Da Luo Heart Method" plus "Ghost Valley Heart Method", not only can you improve your strength, but it will also be of great benefit to breaking through the shackles of the master.

"It seems that Zhao Chongyin is using Yangmou."

An Jing whispered to himself.

Who is Zhao Chongyin, that is the current prince.

Jiang Sanjia once told him that the second prince, Zhao Mengtai, was close to the Zhenyi Sect, but the crown prince seemed to have a gap with the Zhenyi Sect.

Now it is obvious that the prince is wooing him, or showing his favor.

An Jing took out the map, and then found that above Lingnan Road was Gyeonggi Province, which is Yujing City. If he went north, he would pass by Lingnan Road.

"Forget it, let's go see the Prince of Yan first."

Chapter 168

East Luoguan, the underground of the Sealing Demon Well.

Zhao Qingmei sat in the well, looking up.

From the bottom of the magic well, one can clearly see the blue sky, and the faint sunlight slanted down, making one feel warm just looking at it.

The breath of freedom is so appealing.

And in that free land, there are more important people waiting for her.

Not long after, a wooden man fell from the well with a food box hanging on his body.

Zhao Qingmei picked up the food box, which contained a white note and a bottle of medicine pill.

"Beauty Drunk, the latest poison powder refined by the Poison King, is colorless and odorless, even the masters can hardly detect it..."

Zhao Qingmei glanced at the white paper in her hand, thinking secretly.

Even if there is such a strange poison as Hongyanzui, one has to be careful. After all, Nan Weiping may be a master in the realm of a great master. Although her current cultivation base is not one in ten, who knows if she will detect the poison.

Once discovered, all efforts will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingmei took out a tiny bit of beauty drunk and sprinkled it on the roast chicken and dishes.

The amount of this kind of subtle medicine is very small, and Hongyanzui itself is colorless and non-toxic, which further reduces the possibility of Nan Weiping detecting it.

If it doesn't work once, then poison it many times...

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Qingmei came to the cave with the food box.

"Why are you here now?"

Nan Weiping's eyes lit up when she saw the food box in Zhao Qingmei's hand.

"Give."

Zhao Qingmei threw the food box in her hand to Nan Weiping.

Nan Weiping caught the food box, and the iron chains made a sound of rubbing. She looked straight at Zhao Qingmei, "Little girl, you won't poison it, will you?"

Zhao Qingmei said flatly: "No."

His tone didn't fluctuate at all, calm as water.

"I don't believe it, you should try it first and show the old man."

Nan Weiping didn't believe Zhao Qingmei, and threw the food box back.

Zhao Qingmei didn't speak, just sat down cross-legged, and ate a few mouthfuls in front of Nan Weiping without hesitation.

"it is good."

Seeing this, Nan Weiping felt relieved, and immediately started to eat hungrily.

With such an appearance, it is hard to imagine that he is actually a master of the cultivation base of a great master.

Zhao Qingmei sat quietly at the side, casually took out a pen and paper.

She was also a little nervous. She wondered if Nan Weiping had noticed the drunken beauty. After a long time, she didn't respond when she saw her, so she was slightly relieved.

It seems that it is right for me to put in a small amount of beauty drunk.

After eating and drinking, Nan Weiping let out a long mouthful, with a satisfied expression on her face, then glanced at Zhao Qingmei, and said, "What are you writing?"

"journal."

Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

"journal?"

Nan Weiping was a little hard to understand, and asked suspiciously: "I don't know what this is, but don't you covet the treasure in this cave?"

"Treasure? What treasure?"

Zhao Qingmei stopped writing in her hand.

She has been thinking about how to leave this magic well, but she has never thought that this magic well is the retreat place of the leader of the Demon Cult, and it should have some magical effect.

Nan Weiping looked at the surrounding walls, and said: "You should have obtained the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Code" from Wu Jiaming. This cave is full of insights and experiences from the predecessors of the Demon Sect, and there are even some magic words. The pen and ink left by the Patriarch will be of great benefit to your cultivation."

Wu Jiaming is the eighth generation demon cult leader.

Zhao Qingmei heard Nan Weiping's words, picked up the fire bag and looked towards the wall of the cave.

With the help of the faint light from the Huo Zhezi, it was only then that he could clearly see that there were really crooked marks on the wall of the cave.

Looking carefully, most of them are the experience of "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Code", and some free-wheeling sentiments.

Looking at those words, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but narrow her eyes into a slit. After careful consideration, she really had a new understanding of the content of "Nine Nether Purgatory Demon's Tome".

You must know that the leaders of the Demon Cult have always been extremely talented people. Each of them has a very deep understanding of the "Nine Nether Purgatory Codex", and each generation sums up and researches based on the experience of the previous generation.

He has even continued to improve and deduce this "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire", compared to the original version, there have been obvious changes.

Nan Weiping, who was on the side, saw this, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

As long as those who practice the Demon Cult of "Nine Nether Body Refining Codex" will naturally immerse themselves in it when they see the above content.

Looking at the words on the stone wall, Zhao Qingmei sank into it unknowingly. It was only after reading all the words on the stone wall that she gradually came back to her senses.

"There are still words..."

The moment Zhao Qingmei withdrew her eyes, she suddenly found that there were still words on the stone wall, and she couldn't help muttering: "The devil is in the heart, and the Buddha is in the void."

Nan Weiping's cloudy eyes carried a hint of meaning, and said: "This is left by the founder of the Demon Cult. If you want to achieve the highest level of this "Nine Nether Purgatory Demon's Tome", you have to become a demon."

Zhao Qingmei frowned: "Enchanted?"

For some reason, when she heard these two words, she felt that the blood in her body was boiling, as if it was a primitive instinct.

Nan Weiping said quietly: "If you don't become a demon, you will never see your true self. If you are willing to become a demon, you will be able to prove your true self."

"So, the devil is the true self."

Zhao Qingmei seemed to have thought of something, and she suddenly became enlightened. At the same time, the shackles that had troubled her for a long time were loosened.

Nan Weiping glanced at Zhao Qingmei in surprise, and thought to herself: This little girl is really very intelligent.

Just looking at the experience in this cave once, you can feel some mysteries.

During the journey of the Demon Sect, the sword took a slant, and the cultivation base increased extremely rapidly, unlike the Xuanmen, the Buddhism is generally steady and steady, and it takes several years of hard work to achieve the Tao.

Practicing the martial arts of the Demon Sect, the more advanced the cultivation, the state of mind must completely enter a kind of detachment, which the Demon Sect calls enchantment.

Once possessed by demons, his cultivation has risen to an unimaginable level.

In this stone cave, there are not only the imprints left by the ancestors of the demonic way, but also the demonic energy of their actions. Feeling the mystery in it can help them become demons.

However, since the loss of the "Nine Nether Purgatory Codex", no one from the Demon Cult has reached the state of true enchantment, so even if the Taoist sect splits, the Demon Cult has never been able to stand on the top of the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Qingmei sat down slowly, at this moment she felt something strange in her arms, and immediately took out the paper figurine.

"In this world, men are sinful and unreliable."

When Nan Weiping saw this, there was a hint of mockery at the corner of her mouth.

She also often saw Zhao Qingmei playing with the paper figurines in her hands.

"For you, maybe it is."

Zhao Qingmei looked at the paper figurine in front of her, and subconsciously showed a smile on the corner of her mouth.