My wife is the sect leader

Ling Yuanjing looked very solemn, and said slowly: "Qi Shu and the ghost swordsman met in the Northern Wilderness Road. The ghost swordsman's cultivation base reached the level of a Qi master, but Qi Shu was defeated, and then fled to the Golden Eagle Banner camp to seek shelter. , Ghost Swordsman's Alignment Art is ready to kill,

He directly bloodbathed the Golden Eagle Banner camp, killed 210 and three Jin soldiers in a row, pierced Qi Shu's heart with a sword, and left in a hurry. "

A gleam appeared in Yu Ying's eyes, and he couldn't help saying: "What a ghost swordsman!"

Ling Yuanjing let out a long sigh.

Even though they had a deep blood feud with the ghost swordsman, they couldn't help being amazed when they heard the news.

Fighting against two qi with one qi, there are definitely no more than three or five people in the world who can achieve such a feat, and they are still among thousands of troops. Under the coercion of such a general situation, even the master's body, mind and combat power will be affected.

The most important person to kill is Qi Shu. This is not a rootless duckweed. Behind him is Qi Wushuang, the most peak master in the world. This kind of pressure is unbearable for ordinary masters.

Ling Yuanjing hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master, the strength of the ghost swordsman has become stronger."

Ever since the old man Qingfeng was killed by the ghost swordsman, the True One Sect seemed to have died down, and there was no trouble in finding the ghost swordsman again.

And the ghost swordsman has also flourished in the rivers and lakes during this period, and has become famous all over the world. Among them, saving the princess, beheading the genius swordsman of the Empress Jin, and now even punishing the Zhao State Qishu, these are all things that benefit the Yan State.

If the ghost swordsman had no grievances with the Shinichi Sect, Ling Yuanjing would applaud and even marvel at the ghost swordsman's peerless demeanor, but this ghost swordsman has irreconcilable conflicts and grievances with the Shinichi Sect.

Seeing the ghost swordsman's strength step by step, even beheading a master of two qi, Ling Yuanjing couldn't help feeling a little more melancholy in his heart.

Do we still have to watch the ghost swordsman grow up step by step?

"Your worry, why don't I know?"

Yu Ying sighed for a long time, and said, "But this matter is the intention of the head teacher."

Originally, he wanted to wait for the opportunity, and wait until the ghost swordsman's limelight passed before he shot him down, but seeing that the ghost swordsman's limelight has been strong, Yu Ying naturally couldn't hold back, but when he was about to make a move, he was caught by Xiao Qianqiu. blocked.

"Brother? Why is this?"

Hearing this, Ling Yuanjing frowned. Xiao Qianqiu had entered the state of seclusion again after the battle of Yuanhu, and he hadn't seen him for a long time.

"There is no need to be so cumbersome and complicated about the Taoist orthodoxy. He can become stronger, and so can I."

At this moment, a calm voice sounded outside the hall.

Yu Ying and Ling Yuanjing followed the sound and saw a Taoist priest in plain clothes standing at the door. His face was handsome and elegant, and his figure seemed to be one with the heaven and the earth.

"Brother!"

"Headmaster!"

The two quickly stood up and saluted.

The person who came was none other than Xiao Qianqiu, the head teacher of the True One Sect.

Xiao Qianqiu walked into the Tianzun Hall and looked at the statue of Tianzun in front of him, "The battle between Lou Xiangzhen and me is not over yet, the battle of orthodoxy is not over yet, he will step into Zhenyi Mountain one day, and I will wait for him to go up the mountain."

In his heart, he was very clear that the dispute of orthodoxy was a dispute of orthodoxy, not an ordinary grievance in the world, which was why he agreed to Lou Xiang's battle at Zhenyuan Lake.

Ling Yuanjing said in a deep voice: "However, a part of the "Jade Emperor Sutra" is still in his hands."

Why did the Shinichi Church and the ghost swordsman have a grievance, not because of the Taoist secret method "Jade Emperor Sutra"?

"It's no longer needed."

Xiao Qianqiu looked up at the statue of Tianzun several feet high in front of him, his eyes seemed to be filled with thunder, and his heart was filled with flames.

Everything in one hand.

At this time, the two suddenly found Xiao Qianqiu's figure standing in the Tianzun Palace, which was even more majestic than the tens of feet tall Tianzun statue, and the distant and vast momentum seemed to break through the Tianzun Palace and reach the sky above.

Ling Yuanjing was stunned, looking at Xiao Qianqiu's back, his nose suddenly became sore, "Could it be, brother, you already got that

"Jade Emperor Sutra"? "

Xuanmen, this title seems to be dying soon.

Yu Ying stood up, looked at the Taoist with a jade-like face in astonishment, and couldn't help but murmured: "Tianzun appears in front of the Tianzun Palace."

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Chapter 201

Zhao Kingdom Imperial City, Cloud Tower.

In Zhao State, it is not necessary to know where the Forbidden Palace is, but it is necessary to know where the Cloud Tower is.

Within the entire territory of Zhao State, the influence of Heibingtai is much greater than that of the royal family. It can be said that the royal family is only pushed forward by the big hand of Heibingtai, while the royal family is more of a puppet in name only.

The cloud tower is the core of the Black Ice Terrace, and it is also the place where Qi Wushuang, the master of the Black Ice Terrace, holds meetings on weekdays.

Compared with the bustle of the past in the cloud tower, this moment is like suddenly arriving from the scorching hot summer to the icy cold winter.

quiet!

Deathly quiet!

Many masters in the lobby all looked icy cold, and none of them dared to show their air.

And the old man at the top is the master of the Black Ice Terrace, Qi Xuandao, who is really in control of Zhao Guo.

At this moment, the old man turned his back to everyone and remained silent, but the people behind him seemed to see a mountain pressing on his shoulders.

The heavy pressure seemed to crush him completely.

Qi Shu died, and the news reached Zhao Guo through a special bird gathering almost immediately.

The whole country of Zhao was shaken by it. .

After a long time, the old man finally opened his mouth and said, "Qiu Jian stay here, the others should leave."

"Yes."

Everyone around heard that they got up and bowed to the old man above, and then they all got up and left.

There was only one man left in the entire conference hall.

The man was dressed in fluttering white clothes, with a few strands of silver intermingled with his black hair, his body was standing straight, and he wore a long black knife on his waist.

Aoshuang Daolu Qiujian, Qi Xuandao's second disciple, is also Qi Shu's senior brother.

One of the top three swordsmen in the world, since Tang Taiyuan was killed at Bazhangtai, there is one less top swordsman in the world.

Lu Qiujian looked only in his 50s, but he made his debut four years earlier than Lou Xiangzhen.

Qi Xuandao put his hands behind his back and looked at the plaque on his head with the four characters "Unparalleled Under Heaven".

Among the three disciples, Qi Shu's personality is the least like his, but he is his favorite, and now this favorite disciple is dead.

"Master."

Lu Qiujian said in a low voice.

Qi Xuandao said slowly: "Little Sanzi likes to take risks in his actions, and he likes to wander in danger by nature. Sooner or later, he will be doomed."

Lu Qiujian didn't speak, and when Qi Shu was about to go to Yan Kingdom, he stopped him, but Qi Shu didn't listen to his words in the end.

Not only this time, Qi Shu has never heard Lu Qiujian's words since he was a child.

Qi Xuandao asked: "Who killed the third son?"

According to the intelligence report, the person who killed Qi Shu was a ghost swordsman, but he didn't have any impression of this ghost swordsman.

Lu Qiujian said in a deep voice: "This man is a swordsman who emerged during the six months of master's retreat. He is quite powerful. It is said that he is a descendant of the Daluo sect. He not only killed several real people from the Zhenyi sect, but also defeated the Tianjian Cui Daoxian. The father-in-law, Zhong Binru, who wields the sword, and he is sitting with a black flood dragon..."

Speaking of this, Lu Qiujian paused before continuing: "The most important thing is that his sword is the Suppressing Evil Sword that has never been recognized for thousands of years."

"Great Zhou Yunlong!?"

Hearing this, Qi Xuandao turned around slowly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

If someone was there at this time, they would definitely be able to see Qi Xuandao's face, not as old as imagined, but extremely rosy, with skin that can be broken with a snap of his fingers, just like a newborn baby.

It's just a pair of eyes, cloudy and vicissitudes, as if there are many years of past events hidden in them.

Lu Qiujian nodded, "Behind this swordsman, there was an extremely mysterious grand master who severely injured the Hou Jinmujin Dharma King with a single punch. He is suspected of being a master of four or five qi. Deal with that swordsman."

A ray of light appeared in Qi Xuandao's cloudy eyes, and he sighed, "Has Tianyin finally appeared?"

Lu Qiujian said: "It should be. Hundreds of years ago, my Black Ice Terrace did not kill them all. I gave them a chance to breathe, which makes them revive now."

Qi Xuandao was silent for a while, and then said: "The people of Tianyin must be wiped out, and they must not be left with any chance."

Lu Qiujian thought for a while and said: "Master, this swordsman once killed several masters of the Zhenyi Sect, should we unite with the Zhenyi Sect..."

The so-called enemy's enemy is a friend. Although Ghost Swordsman has a good reputation in Dayan, he offended Dayan's state religion, Shinichi Sect.

The Zhenyi Sect is placed in the Jianghu of the world, and it is also a giant.

"We're going to live."

Qi Xuandao narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you want to catch this swordsman, you have a chance unless you or your elder brother makes a move, but the chance is not great. Only I can do it myself to ensure nothing goes wrong."

This swordsman is in the realm of a grand master. It is not difficult for Heibingtai to catch him, but Tianyin behind him is not so easy to deal with easily.

Lu Qiujian frowned, and said: "If master goes to Dayan, it may cause shock."

Qi Xuandao is the God of Dinghai, and Yan and Zhao are feuds. Qi Xuandao will be surrounded by many masters when he goes to Yan. Once he makes a mistake, Zhao will be in chaos.

Zhao's royal family and two other forces have long been eyeing, waiting for the Black Ice Terrace to make mistakes.

The situation of all parties in this world is in an extremely delicate balance, and once the balance is broken, chaos will easily occur.

For example, Yan State was originally in the world, and he had to face Hou Jin, Nanman, Zhao State, Demon Sect, Buddhism and many other forces to encircle him.

The strength of Yan State is the strongest, and the strength of Hou Jin and others is also very weak, so the world is balanced.

But now Jin Qiangsheng, although Buddhism has moved closer to Dayan, this balance cannot be maintained by a single Buddhist school. Once the balance is broken, chaos will inevitably arise.

So now there is a battle between Houjin and Yan.

Qi Xuandao sat down slowly, and said softly: "Put pressure on Yan Guo, let them hand over the ghost swordsman, and let Zhao Guo's army push forward thirty miles, and put some pressure on Ping Dinghou."

Luqiu inspected, "Press?"

Now Yan Guo and Hou Jin are fighting, and the pressure is very high. If Zhao Guo is added, it will undoubtedly make the situation worse, but Zhao Guo and Yan Guo are feuds, so it is not a big deal for them to hand over a master like this possible.

Unless the Dayan Temple is full of short-sighted people.

Qi Xuandao said: "Put pressure on them, and only as a teacher can I have the opportunity to go to the country of Yan in person."

Lu Qiujian's heart moved, and he said: "I understand, I will do it now."

After speaking, Lu Qiujian hurriedly walked out of the hall.

Qi Xuandao looked at Lu Qiujian's disappearing back, thought of something, and sighed after a long time.

Jiangnan Road, Yuzhou City, Datong Teahouse.

In the scorching summer, the air is a little more irritable.

As the fastest place to spread news in Jiangnan Road, Datong Teahouse is as lively as ever, full of guests.

At this time, a storyteller in front of him was speaking vividly.

"Who says gold and ancient things are hard to be poor, but prosperity and decline are always empty."

"Speaking of last time, where did you come from last time?"

The storyteller paused and asked the audience around him.

"I just drank a cup of tea and forgot about that ghost swordsman chasing and killing Qi Shu." Someone shouted from below.

"Then continue."

Hearing this, the storyteller suddenly realized, squeezed his throat and coughed softly: "Last time, that ghost swordsman chased and killed Qi Shu to the gate of the North Camp of the Golden Eagle Banner, and Qi Shu relied on the Golden Eagle Banner with an army of tens of millions behind him. Immediately, I got the bottom line in my heart, and then shouted to the ghost swordsman outside the camp: Don't be arrogant, that swordsman, the tens of thousands of troops are behind me, let's see how rampant you are today?"

"Suddenly, the drums and drums in the camp were beating loudly, and the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky. The so-called hundreds of people are majestic, and a thousand people are like black and dark clouds. Those tens of thousands of people are connected together, as if the sky and the earth are connected. There are dark people in the middle. Not to mention that these tens of thousands are all brave and skilled post-golden soldiers, ordinary Jianghu masters are terrified when they see this scene, who dares to rush into this camp to die?"

"But who is this ghost swordsman? He is a peerless swordsman who has defeated two great sword celestial beings in a row. He only heard thunder and lightning roaring in the sky, covered with dark clouds. : Qi Ziyi, please die with your sword."

The entire Datong Teahouse was quiet, everyone was immersed in it, only the sound of everyone's even breathing.

"The words fell, the thunder rolled, and the ghost swordsman's body turned into a stream of light and rushed into the camp of the Golden Eagle Banner.

Everywhere the body passed was covered in blood. Countless post-gold soldiers died tragically under his sword. At this moment, the post-gold talents realized that the swordsmen in front of them were amazing. They were all scared out of their wits and terrified. Qi Shu seemed to see When it was like a ghost, the famous master's legs trembled, and he retreated desperately to the rear, while the ghost swordsman was a man of his word, he would kill him when he said he would kill him, and saw a stream of light drifting across the sky, In just a blink of an eye, the sword flew and directly pierced Qi Shu's chest. "

"The Zhao Guozong master died in the Houjin camp, and he lost his breath completely. The banner owner of the Golden Eagle Banner turned pale with fright. None of the tens of thousands of troops present dared to step forward. In the end, the ghost swordsman Flying away, until tens of breaths away,

The camp was deadly silent. "

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