My wife is the sect leader

Zuo Linglong also frowned, feeling extremely worried.

The country is ruined and the family is destroyed, these are just four words, but the weight on her heart is heavier than the mountains, especially since she is still the queen of Dayan today, her own fate and the fate of her daughter are tied to the fate of the country.

Zhao Chongyin continued: "After that, the Jin Mission will come to Dayan soon. It seems that their original intention is to marry, but the real purpose may be to spy on information."

"Regardless of the information, Hou Jin and Zhao Guo are both likely to send troops. The only difference is how and when to send troops."

Zhao Mengtai nodded involuntarily. The Holy Lord of Houjin has learned the art of war of his ancestors to the fullest, and he never fights uncertain battles.

"That's what I want to say."

Zhao Chongyin took a deep breath, then stood up and said, "My queen, I will take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Chongyin walked out of the White Jade Palace slowly.

Zuo Linglong looked at Zhao Chongyin's back, and then at Zhao Mengtai who had been silent all this time.

"Dream Terrace."

"Queen, don't worry, I'm not a person who doesn't know the general idea."

Zhao Meng had a smile on his face, but his heart became colder and colder.

Zhao Chongyin's conspiracy is really vicious.

Now that Dayan is surrounded by strong enemies, if he confronts him again, it will be tantamount to putting Dayan in dire straits, and what he said in the White Jade Palace today is to remind himself on the one hand, and to say to others on the other hand. Zuo Linglong was listening.

But if he doesn't do it himself, will he really have a chance when the prince really wins the hearts of the people and consolidates it?

........

East Luoguan, the underground of the Sealing Demon Well.

"What do you mean, the world is divided into three, so it's not the era of Qin Dynasty's unification?"

Nan Weiping lay on the ground and asked without a word.

During this period of time, when she had nothing to do, she would ask some things about the outside world, from which she learned about the current situation in the world.

"Yes."

Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

Hearing this, Nan Weiping couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This era is no longer suitable for me. Maybe staying here is my best destination."

After such a long time, the ambition and ambition in her heart have long been smoothed out, so she couldn't help but say such a sentence.

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Nan Weiping and said, "Then senior still wants to get out of the Sealing Demon Well?"

Nan Weiping was silent for a while and said, "I want to go and see the sunrise and sunset."

Who would have thought that this master who was once a great master, but now his wish is just to watch the sunrise and sunset.

This seems to be an extremely common thing, but it is impossible for her because of the Nine Heavens Black Iron on her body.

Zhao Qingmei didn't speak, but closed the diary in front of her.

Nan Weiping looked at Zhao Qingmei and said, "Little girl, how about combing my hair for me?"

"Are you not afraid that I will attack you?"

Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows.

"Not afraid."

Nan Weiping shook her head, leaning her back against Zhao Qingmei and said, "If you want to get out of this magic well, you still need the old body, so you can't kill the old body."

Seeing Nan Weiping's serious expression and tone, Zhao Qingmei smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Then Zhao Qingmei took out a comb and walked behind Nan Weiping.

Comb along the messy, black and white hair, can bring up a ball of silver hair.

Nan Weiping said: "If it wasn't for the special cave, I might have had lice in my hair long ago."

Zhao Qingmei said casually: "Why are you trapped here, senior?"

Nan Weiping waved his hand and said, "The past is over, so don't mention it."

Zhao Qingmei didn't speak any more, but carefully combed her hair, then tied her hair into a bun, and finally took out the hairpin she carried with her and inserted it into it.

Nan Weiping touched her temples and the bun on her head, and said, "Bring me your bronze mirror?"

Zhao Qingmei walked to the side stone platform and handed over her bronze mirror.

Following the bronze mirror, Zhao Qingmei also saw Nan Weiping's face.

His eyes were bloodshot, his skin was like dry bark, his cheekbones were sunken, and his youthful appearance had long since disappeared with the passage of time.

It's hard to imagine what kind of person she was when she was young.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Seeing herself in the bronze mirror, Nan Weiping laughed, and then looked at Zhao Qingmei, "Little girl, what do you think if I tell you to stay here with me for the rest of your life?"

Zhao Qingmei narrowed her eyes and said, "Impossible."

Nan Weiping's smile faded, and she whispered to herself: "Yes, you were born so beautiful and touching, wouldn't it be a waste of your time to be trapped in this magic well?"

Neither of them spoke any more, and the cave seemed to have become quieter.

"I'm going to get dinner tonight."

Zhao Qingmei turned around and prepared to leave the cave.

Suddenly, Nan Weiping looked up at the top of the cave and said. "The door is right above you."

"Door!?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingmei quickly looked up the cave.

There are only a series of characters on the top, and nothing else. Where is the trace of the door?

"The door, that is a heart door."

Nan Weiping said quietly.

.........

Chapter 181 Ghost Swordsman Visits Lumen at Night

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingmei fixed her eyes on the characters above, and then flicked her fingers.

"call out!"

A qi force was drawn from the fingertips and burst out.

The vigor hitting the roof of the cave did not make a violent sound as imagined, but silently blended into the roof of the cave.

"It's really weird."

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei couldn't help showing a hint of joy in her eyes.

Nan Weiping said slowly: "This is the exit from Fengmo Well."

Zhao Qingmei stared at Nan Weiping and said, "Senior, why did you tell me all of this suddenly?"

Before she gave Nan Weiping medicine, she didn't tell herself, but today she took the initiative to tell herself.

"there are many reasons."

Nan Weiping chuckled softly, and said quietly: "For example, thank you for the meals you have brought these days, and you have chatted with the old man to relieve boredom during this time. Although you don't talk much, you mostly listen to me. The main reason is that you stay here, and you have no chance to cut off the Nine Heavens Black Iron, so it is better to let you go out and find another chance."

Nine Heavens Black Tie is one of the most tenacious existences in the world, and it must be cut with the sharpest weapon in the world.

If Zhao Qingmei had this weapon, she would have used it to 'threat' herself, obviously she didn't have it.

So Zhao Qingmei had to go out to find this weapon, this was her only chance to escape from the Demon Sealing Well.

Although Nan Weiping was in the realm of a great master before, she doesn't have much lifespan now. When she reaches the realm of a half-immortal, she can almost feel that life is constantly passing by.

The most helpless thing in life is that you seem to have countless choices, but the real thing is that you have no choice at all.

Zhao Qingmei nodded and said: "Okay, as long as I go out, I, Zhao Qingmei, swear that I will find a way to find the sharpest weapon to cut off the Nine Heavens Black Iron."

Nan Weiping nodded slightly, then looked at the cave with a sense of loss.

Zhao Qingmei held the pair of mandarin duck swords, kicked towards the ground, and swayed her body straight up towards the top of the cave.

Just when she was about to reach the top of the cave, she felt a thick wall appeared in front of her, blocking her way.

"Senior, what's going on?"

Zhao Qingmei asked hastily when she fell to the ground.

Nan Weiping sat down cross-legged, and said: "I said, this is a door of heart, vigor has no heart, but you are different."

"Intentional?"

"You have cultivated to the seventh level of the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome", and you have reached the realm of myriad phenomena. You have all phenomena in your body, but all phenomena are you alone, and they are still inseparable from you."

"So you want to reach the eighth level of Vientiane Wuxin?"

Zhao Qingmei frowned.

It is extremely difficult to advance to each level of "Nine Nether Purgatory Demon's Tome". It seems that there is only one level of difference between the seventh level and the eighth level, but at least it takes decades of hard work to reach it.

Nan Weiping shook her head and said, "That's right, the old man reminded you to practice the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome", but you only want to deal with the old body, and you want to get the method of leaving the magic well."

Zhao Qingmei didn't speak, she was trapped in this dark well, the demon sect outside had no leader, and her husband didn't know where she was now, how could she calm down and practice in this well?

Zhao Qingmei asked: "How long will it take?"

Nan Weiping thought for a while and said, "According to the records of the Demon Sect, it took nine years at the fastest to cultivate from the seventh floor to the eighth floor."

"Nine years?"

Zhao Qingmei said in a deep voice, "No, it's been too long."

Her life is only nineteen or twenty years, and nine years is too long for her.

It's been ten years since I last parted with my brother, and it's almost ten years now, how can she bear it?

Nan Weiping thought about it for a while and said, "With the help of an old man, and the experience of countless ancestors around here, it shouldn't take you many years, even one year is enough."

Zhao Qingmei suddenly chuckled, "One month, as long as I calm down, I can reach the eighth floor in one month."

She has stayed on the seventh floor for a long time, and now with the help of Shi Dong's experience and Nan Weiping's guidance, she is sure to reach the eighth floor within a month, provided that she completely calms down.

"Hahahaha!"

Nan Weiping was taken aback when she heard Zhao Qingmei's words, and then burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at, senior?"

"You are really confident. You have to know that the leaders of the Demon Cult throughout the ages are all geniuses in the world. They dare not utter such bold words, but you are a woman..."

"I am the most confident person on the road of cultivation."

Zhao Qingmei's tone was flat and without twists and turns, as if she was saying another matter of course, and she walked out of the cave after speaking.

"A very confident person..."

Looking at the back, Nan Weiping couldn't help being a little surprised.

........

Dongluoguan, Dongluota.

In an antique room.

Duanmu Xinghua sat at the table, in front of her were piles of secret letters to see.

"call........"

She kept replying to the secret letter on the table, and after about half an hour, she let out a long breath, put down the pen in her hand, then stood up and walked to the window, overlooking the blossoming Dongluoguan below and the caravan.

Dongluoguan was still the same as before, without any turmoil.

But during this period of time, it was the most tiring time for her.

The Demon Sect has constant internal troubles. The previous Demon Sect leader, Jiang Shang, had no intention of being with the Demon Sect, and only wanted to pursue the illusory eternal life. However, the current leader, Zhao Qingmei, is trapped in the Demon Sealing Well, and the day of breaking the ban is far away. Maybe I can't escape that magic well in my whole life.

And Yuan Feng of Fengmotai also had frequent changes. Some time ago, he went to Dongdaying to behead a master of Tianzong, threatening the head of Xuanwu seat to send troops to assist Houjin to threaten Dayan.

The current situation in the world is on the verge of breaking out, which is an opportunity for the Demon Cult to make great achievements. However, because of the Demon Cult's own problems, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity has turned into a crisis for the Demon Cult.