My wife is the sect leader

"Otherwise, it's hard to say whether he could lead the Demon Cult out of Dayan back then."

These are all secrets in the Jianghu, most people don't know about them, and there are no such rumors in the Jianghu. The lack of information about Anjing naturally doesn't know the way of it.

"I see."

An Jing nodded and asked, "Do you know how to quickly make up for the lack of blood in your body?"

The most important thing at the moment is to restore the essence and blood in the body, otherwise the body will be weak and unable to exert its strength at all.

"Have."

"Oh? What method."

Luo Chongyang pointed to the black dragon, and said: "As long as you take the blood essence from the black dragon body and let you absorb it, you can recover [-]% of the blood essence in a short time, and it will not affect your ability to display your strength. The remaining [-]% ​​will require Time slowly returns."

"Roar!"

As if he understood Luo Chongyang's words, the black flood dragon couldn't help but let out a low growl, his eyes were a bit unfriendly.

This Taoist priest seemed to have some evil intentions, and he actually set his mind on it.

An Jing suddenly said angrily: "How can this be done? Is there any other way?"

This is even more stupid than the method of tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall. The black flood dragon is a great force, and it will be needed to deal with the masters of the Demon Cult when they go to Dongluo Pass.

"Also."

Luo Chongyang said: "Kill a few masters, and then stew them to make soup for you to nourish your body."

A bright light appeared in An Jing's eyes, "Who was killed?"

Luo Chongyang was stunned. He was just talking casually, but this cheap nephew in front of him actually took it seriously.

Chapter 195

Killing the Grandmaster can indeed quickly obtain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and allow its essence to recover quickly.

But simply killing the grandmaster to extract the spiritual energy of the world will be hated by the masters of the world, and even attract the masters of the world to attack.

After all, no one wants to become someone else's pot and make a wedding dress for others one day.

"It may be difficult to kill a few masters."

Luo Chongyang shook his head, "It's better to change the method, let's go directly to the Shinichi Sect."

An Jing glanced at Luo Chongyang, "Old Taoist priest, are you the introduction of the Zhenyi Sect? Deliberately tricking me into this pot?"

As the state religion of Zhenyi Sect, people in the world only know the strength of masters such as the Four Great Peak Masters and the Seven Masters of His Royal Highness Tianzun, but few people know that this is just the tip of the iceberg of Zhenyi Sect.

As Luo Chongyang himself said, there is also a hidden mountain in the religion, where many old monsters are hidden.

Ye Ding, the head teacher of the previous generation of Zhenyi Sect, has not heard from him until now.

Jiang Shang and Naye Ding are the top masters of the same era, and they are still alive in the world. Naye Ding practices the Taoist "Big Dipper Jue", comprehends nature, seeks the question of longevity, and is likely to be sitting in the hidden mountain at this moment.

There are not many such masters in the Zhenyi Sect, and there are even one or two old monsters of the transformation generation. It is a fluke for Luo Chongyang to escape from the Zhenyi Sect.

Luo Chongyang chuckled, how difficult it is to kill the Zhenyi Sect, he is much clearer than Ghost Swordsman. .

The two most dangerous places in Dayan are the Dayan Palace, which is high above the mountains and rivers, and the other is Zhenyi Mountain, which suppresses the rivers and lakes.

Luo Chongyang thought for a moment, and said: "The replenishment of essence and blood requires a large amount of essence, if there are precious natural materials and earthly treasures, it will be fine."

An Jing asked: "Uncle Luo, do you have any?"

It's okay, old Taoist priest, but Master Luo, my cheap nephew is not easy.

Luo Chongyang glanced at An Jing, took out his purse, shook it and said, "I'm so poor, how can I have any money? You gave me the hundred Wen today. You've been in the rivers and lakes for decades, don't you know?" Savings?"

An Jing shook his head, he did have savings, but it wasn't money...

The two young and old poor ghosts looked at each other.

"Actually there is another way."

Luo Chongyang smashed his right fist towards his left palm, and said: "In Dayan, there are several mountains with high mountains and beautiful waters, beautiful bells and spirits, and a myriad of weather.

There are many spiritual and rare things among them. If you can get them, not to mention supplementing the essence, it may directly allow you to reach the realm of one qi. "

An Jing pondered for a moment and said, "Where?"

Luo Chongyang said in a deep voice: "There is a ghost ganoderma in Lingping Mountain."

"You can't go to this place."

An Jing shook his head immediately when he heard these three words.

Where is that place?An Jing knows this very well, and he has been to this place, which is at the border of Jiangnan Road.

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty was in Lingping. Back then, the Great Zhou Dynasty fell apart, and the world was divided into nine parts. Among them, the most powerful was Dayan, which occupied the north, and Shu, which occupied the current Beihuang Road and Nanping Road.

After Dayan attacked from far and near, and continuously annexed several small countries, the Kingdom of Shu united with other countries to fight against Dayan. At that time, the two sides upheld the righteousness of heaven and formed a confrontation for several years.

One side beautifully said that it was the side of the Qing emperor, and the other side was to punish the rebellious officials and thieves.

The final result was naturally that Dayan won, but that battle was also extremely tragic, with a total of 70 sergeants died tragically.

And the location of this battle is in Lingping.

70 army souls were homeless, and finally formed a soaring evil spirit.

Because Lingping is on Jiangnan Road, An Jing once went to see the ancient battlefield. At that time, he was already a fourth-rank cultivation base, but what he felt was the soaring evil spirit. When he returned to Yuzhou City, he fell seriously ill. .

I always feel that the flat land is very overpowering him.

So far, he has kept a respectful distance from Lingping.

Lou Xiangzhen also once mentioned to him that it is best not to go to Lingping. It is rumored that the evil spirit in this place lingers for a long time, and even communicated with the underworld. trouble.

An Jing just wanted to restore the essence in his body, but he hadn't reached the point where he had to return from danger.

Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, this sentence is true, but this sentence is generally aimed at those cheap porcelain, because porcelain itself has no value, and it will be broken if it is broken.

Occasionally once or twice in life is enough, and if you often pin your life on your belt, you will lose your head sooner or later.

Luo Chongyang's brain turned quickly, and said: "The Tianwai Island outside the Wangjing Sea is sparsely populated and has many spiritual treasures. It is said that there are overseas immortals who appear and disappear from time to time, giving enlightenment to all living beings."

To the east of Dayan and Zhao Kingdom, there are not only a group of pirates who are doing evil, but also a vast ocean, and there are countless islands. Because they are far away from human habitation and right and wrong, they are called fairyland on earth.

The fishermen near the island said that they often saw overseas immortals, and they should be masters in the realm of masters who can't be hidden here.

"No."

An Jing shook his head, "There are many masters in that place, and the journey is too far away. It will take at least three or four months to go back and forth and search in between."

Luo Chongyang sighed, and said: "Then nephew can only wait slowly. You have lost too much money. If you don't have panacea, natural treasures, it will take at least several years to recover slowly."

It will be even more difficult to recover the essence and blood after reaching the realm of the master.

An Jing thought for a while and asked, "Can the volcanic essence of Beili Volcano make my essence recover quickly?"

He originally planned to go to Beili Volcano to borrow the volcanic essence and absorb the essence, so as to enter the realm of the master, and even imitate Li Fuzhou, directly reaching the realm of one qi.

Now this incomplete "Anonymous Heart Sutra" helped him reach the realm of a master, but he lost a lot of blood, and it didn't directly return the essence.

Now as long as he enters the state of cultivation, the spiritual energy absorbed by the heaven and earth will be directly transformed into blood essence, that is to say, he does not have a certain level of cultivation, but the true energy in his body is very thin.

"Disaster."

Luo Chongyang pondered for a moment and said: "The volcanic essence of Beili Volcano is actually similar to the Thunder Pond of Wudumen. The essence is extremely domineering, and a large amount of essence is deeply buried at the bottom of Beili Volcano, where the temperature is extremely high. At the bottom of the volcano, there is a strange beast, the swan.

"The most important thing is that absorbing too much volcanic essence will leave fire poison in the body."

Speaking of this, Luo Chongyang paused.

An Jing frowned and asked: "Absorb this fire essence, and will it leave fire poison?"

The method left by the head of Guigu to Lu Guoyong only said that those with extremely yin energy cannot absorb it. Could it be that the subconscious means that the poison of fire will not work?

"That's right, the volcanic essence is extremely overbearing. After the human body absorbs it, it will be difficult to get rid of the impurities in the body. Hundreds of years ago, there was a peerless master who practiced the Burning Fire Art. It was with the help of this volcanic essence. In the end, a large amount of fire poison was generated in the body and burned to death. , became a piece of powder, and after this peerless master disappeared, it caused great shock in the world, but everyone didn't know his exact whereabouts,

At that time, the head teacher of Zhenyi Sect was a good friend of this person, and only then did he know that this peerless master was burnt to death by poisonous fire. "

Seeing that An Jing didn't speak, Luo Chongyang continued: "But it's not impossible for you to try it. Beili Volcano can be regarded as one of the great secret places in the world. There are many magical spiritual plants living around it, and there are still many plants in the cave of Beili Volcano. There are many wreckages of masters in the rivers and lakes, and there may be other chances. Tianliu of the Cao Gang in the rivers and lakes got the wreckage of the Sanjue old man at Beili Volcano, and got one of the Soulless Hand and half of the Sanjue Guiyi. He has only cultivated to the first rank, and what he has obtained is only a scale and a half claw, which is not enough for the Dao."

When An Jing heard this, his eyes narrowed into slits, "Okay, then go here."

There are books in the ground, as long as there is any opportunity in the surrounding area, it can be easily found, but the Beili Volcano is a good place.

Luo Chongyang pointed to the black dragon and reminded: "The swan at the bottom of the Beili volcano is very powerful. In my opinion, the black dragon cannot get close to the Beili volcano if it is tens of miles away."

"The alien beasts have a feeling for each other. If the swan rushes out from the bottom of the mountain, it will be a big trouble. Although the black dragon is also an extremely ferocious beast, it may not be the opponent of the swan."

Naturally, Luo Chongyang could see that the black flood dragon in front of him had just transformed, and that Honghu had been cultivating at the bottom of the volcano for an unknown number of years, so the black flood dragon must not be the opponent of that Honghu.

"Roar!"

When Hei Jiao heard Luo Chongyang's words, he immediately growled, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Luo Chongyang's words.

An Jing nodded, and said, "Then invite Master Luo to go with you."

Luo Chongyang chuckled, "Nephew, I just agreed to accompany you to the Demon Sect, this Beili Volcano"

An Jing asked: "Could it be that Uncle Master wants to seek benefits from Nephew?"

Luo Chongyang said as a matter of course: "What are the advantages and disadvantages? It's too vulgar to say that you always have to pay the uncle some transportation expenses, don't you?"

An Jing frowned, "What does Uncle Master want?"

Luo Chongyang looked at the lazy black dragon in front of him, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, "This is a drop of blood essence from the black dragon."

"it is good."

An Jing immediately agreed upon hearing this.

A drop of blood is nothing to the black flood dragon.

Luo Chongyang tidied up his clothes and said, "Then let's go down the mountain first, and Poor Dao will make preparations."

An Jing nodded and said nothing.

Then the two descended to Xuanqing Mountain by the moonlight, the difference was that An Jing was very weak and sat on the back of the black flood dragon drowsily.Not long after, the two came to a small village at the foot of Xuanqing Mountain.

At this time, the night was extremely quiet, and the village was completely dark, except for a small courtyard that was still lit.

"You wait here for a moment."

After Luo Chongyang finished speaking, he walked into the courtyard.

Powahan Kiln, the yard is simple but very clean and well organized.

"Crack—!"

Luo Chongyang slowly opened the door.

Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, an ordinary-looking woman in her early twenties came out and said with a smile, "Uncle Luo, why did you come back so late tonight? The children are all asleep. I will give you everything to eat." Keep it.

Luo Chongyang looked at the woman and said: "You don't need to eat, I will go out for a while to preach and give lectures, this is the money I earned these days, I will keep it for you.

As he spoke, he took out all the money in his purse and handed it to the woman.

Seeing this, the woman quickly refused: "Uncle Luo, I gave it all to us, what can you do with it and keep some for yourself."

"No, for me, these are things outside of me."

Luo Chongyang smiled, and put all the money in his hand on the table, "Let's go, you should go to bed earlier, don't stay up late to mend clothes."

With that said, Luo Chongyang turned and walked out of the house.

The woman stood at the door and shouted at Luo Chongyang's back: "Uncle Luo, take your time on the road and remember to come back early."

"rest assured."

Luo Chongyang smiled faintly and walked out of the yard.

"Cough cough cough..."

An Jing supported the wall, coughing continuously.

Luo Chongyang came over and said, "Okay, let's go."

An Jing asked curiously: "The woman is...?"

Luo Chongyang looked over 40 years old, but his real age was probably older than Lou Xiangzhen, and the woman was only in her early twenties when she heard the voice.

Luo Chongyang said indifferently: "A poor child, her parents abandoned her at the entrance of the Taoist temple. I thought she was pitiful and adopted her, and then adopted some abandoned children one after another.