My wife is the sect leader

"call out!"

The egg-sized ice cube was sucked into Jiang Shang's palm, and the scarlet gas in it was compressed to the extreme, showing a black and red color.

"Undead."

Jiang Shang held the ice cube the size of an egg in his hand, and his breathing became a little short.

For tens of thousands of years, how many people pursued immortality, but in the end they all died in this turbulent time.

Eternal longevity, this is like a mountain, blocking all the masters of the great master realm throughout the ages, but now Jiang Shang is about to step over this mountain.

Jiang Shang took a deep breath, and then swallowed the ice cube without any hesitation.

The ice cube fell into his belly and melted in an instant, and then all the black and red gas was released from it, like a volcanic eruption, impacting Jiang Shang's spirit.

"what--!"

The next moment, a huge pain surged, and the seven orifices began to ooze blood.

Jiang Shang's face became distorted because of the great pain.

This kind of pain is like roasting him on the flames. His skin, flesh and blood, meridians, and every nerve are enduring this huge pain.

But Jiang Shang's strong mind was always extremely calm. Under such great pain, there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

True Qi gushed out from his dantian, and went to all parts of his body, trying to suppress the red gas that spewed out like a volcano.

Because Jiang Shang knew that this was just the beginning.

Dongluoguan, in a quiet courtyard.

On the soft bed, Zhao Qingmei's long eyelashes blinked slightly, as if the dark clouds dispersed and the moon appeared.

"It's so late."

Zhao Qingmei sat up suddenly, and then found that she was only wearing a piece of underwear, her face turned red, and she quickly covered her with the quilt.

"woke up?"

An Jing heard the movement in the house and walked in slowly.

Zhao Qingmei rubbed her head and blamed herself: "The sky is so bright, have you eaten yet? I'll get up now and get something to eat."

An Jing said lightly: "Lie down."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing immediately, and then lay down obediently on the bed.

An Jing covered Zhao Qingmei with a quilt, "There is no kitchen in this courtyard, so I asked Tan Yun to go to the street to buy some food, and she will be back soon."

It's a very strange thing to say, Zhao Qingmei, as the leader of the Demon Cult, even An Jing was surprised by her inner ambitions, she waved her robe and wanted to step on the rivers and lakes.

But sometimes, she prefers to do cooking and laundry, and take care of An Jing's daily trivial matters.

In her bones, she wanted to be a little girl who snuggled up to An Jing, and at the same time wanted to be the leader of the Demon Cult who could hold up a whole world.

In other words, she wants to do everything well.

As if to swallow all the bitterness and tiredness.

An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei on the bed and asked, "Do you know what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Qingmei thought for a while, and Liu Mei frowned slightly: "I don't know, I just feel a little drowsy, and fell asleep for some reason."

With her cultivation base, it is absolutely impossible for her to be depressed, which shows that there must be something wrong with it.

An Jing said: "It's your dantian, I think there should be a problem with practicing "Nine Nether Purgatory"."

"The Unnamed Heart Sutra" is a fusion of Xuanmen, Demon Cult, and Buddhist martial arts.

"Dantian, is it a demon seed?"

Zhao Qingmei thought of something and asked suspiciously.

An Jing asked: "Are you talking about the demon seed condensed in the Demon Sealing Well?"

Zhao Qingmei nodded, and said with her head: "When you reach the eighth level of the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire", you must condense the demon seeds. At that time, it would take at least dozens of days to condense the demon seeds with my cultivation base. Senior Nan assisted me, and it only took eight days to condense the demon seed."

"Senior Nan's cultivation base is a grand master, and he also practiced the "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Tome". Presumably, he should know some reasons. I will go to Fengmo Well and ask her to see the situation."

An Jing thought for a moment, and said: "You have already come out of the Sealing Demon Well, so don't go, let me go, and you can rest here."

He is also full of curiosity about the extremely mysterious Sealing Demon Well, a master who has cultivated to the realm of a great master.

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing, and said softly: "I'm a little worried if you go alone, the magic well is very unusual, and it's very difficult to reach the deepest point."

If he wanted to find Nan Weiping, he had to enter the deepest part of the Sealing Demon Well. So many masters of the Demon Sect had entered the Sealing Demon Well, but few of them were able to step into the cave of the Sealing Demon Well.

An Jing smiled and said, "Leave it to me, there won't be any problems."

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei didn't insist anymore, and said: "Then you take the Fantian Seal with you, and with the Fantian Seal on your body, you can sneak into the Demon Sealing Well quietly."

"it is good."

Zhao Qingmei explained a few more words before An Jing took the Suppressing Evil Sword on the wall and left.

Fengmotai is in the Dongluo Desert, more than [-] miles away from Dongluoguan, the distance is not too short, if there is no map, it will be very difficult to find this place.

The desert was hit by a strong wind, the sand was flying, and the sky was dark.

The scorching sun seemed to burn the earth into nothingness.

An Jingxiu has reached the realm of a master, and the "Unknown Heart Sutra" can continuously absorb true energy, and the speed of the journey is extremely fast. It took about five hours to finally find the oasis.

In the oasis, there is a Qionglou palace, which is elegant and magnificent, just like a fairyland on earth.

This is the Holy Land of the Demon Cult, the Demon Sealing Platform.

At this time, the sky is dim, night falls, and the cold wind blows like a blade, making people feel a biting cold.

An Jing restrained all his breath, and fell silently into the Demon Sealing Platform.

Because of the aura of Fan Tianxi, it didn't seem to cause any reaction.

Not far from the main hall, there is a huge well.

The mouth of the well is two feet in diameter, and there are stone statues of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu on the four sides of the well, and these four stone statues are bound with iron chains, and the iron chains extend towards the mouth of the well, as if forming a circle. A strange formation.

Around the Demon Sealing Well, there was an extremely strong murderous aura, and even the slightest approach would feel numbness in the scalp, and even blood oozes from the skin.

Seal the magic well!

An Jing came to the mouth of Fengmo Well and looked down.

The Demon Sealing Well was so dark that it seemed impossible to see the bottom at a glance.

An Jing took a deep breath and jumped into the Sealing Mowell.

"call out!"

When the body entered the Demon-Sealing Well, bloody aura surged around, like thousands of steel needles piercing, but before these impacts could reach An Jing's body, they were completely melted by the body-protecting qi.

After about a few breaths, he fell to the bottom of the well.

As soon as he fell to the bottom of the well, An Jing felt a faint coercion coming.

In this magic well, there are heaven and earth spiritual essences that are transformed by the masters of the devil's religion, but in recent years, following Jiang Shang's perverse actions, the lack of masters of the devil's religion has made the heaven and earth spirits in this magic well secret place very scarce. Before Zhao Qingmei, Jiang Renyi and others came to Fengmo Well and took away some heaven and earth spiritual energy, it became even rarer.

An Jing walked towards the depths of the Sealing Demon Well, and encountered many corpses of Demon Sect masters along the way, and all the spirits of heaven and earth in these corpses were taken away.

The more you walk towards the depths of the Sealing Demon Well, the greater the coercion, and even in the end, An Jing frowned, feeling a little pressure, but then the "Anonymous Heart Sutra" began to work, and that wave The coercion instantly eased a lot.

"This "Anonymous Heart Sutra" is indeed a martial art that combines three secret methods, and it can stop the surging coercion. If you get the "Big Dipper Jue", what will happen to this complete "Anonymous Heart Sutra" where?"

An Jing thought to himself, but his pace accelerated several steps.

Suddenly, a corpse lying on the ground in front of him caught his attention. Before he stepped forward to observe, a voice came from the front.

"Junior, you are not cultivating the mind of the devil's religion, how did you get into this magic well?"

"Senior should be Senior Nan, junior An Jing."

An Jing's heart moved, and he clasped his fists in front of him and said.

The voice came again: "An Jing, are you Zhao Qingmei's husband?"

An Jing said in a deep voice: "That's right, I came here this time because I wanted to ask Senior Nan some questions, and by the way, try to help Senior Nan cut off the Nine Heavens Black Iron."

"If you are interested, then you can enter the cave."

An Jing nodded, and continued to walk forward. With the operation of the "Anonymous Heart Sutra", he soon saw the cave.

"Bangdang!" "Bangdang!"

With the sound of the iron chain vibrating, Nan Weiping's voice came: "Please come in."

An Jing narrowed his eyes, took out the fire pocket and walked slowly into the cave.

At this moment, a black brilliance suddenly appeared above the book in his mind.

"Hint [-]: There is a black opportunity near the host."

An Jing's heart seemed to be thundered, but his face remained calm.

Looking at An Jing who walked in, Nan Weiping was secretly startled, and couldn't help but said: "You are the husband-in-law of that little girl. Not only do you look good, but you are also amazing in cultivation."

Originally thought that Zhao Qingmei had already amazed her when she reached the Grand Master, but the young man in front of her didn't seem to be very old, but she had also reached the Grand Master, how could she not be surprised?

Could it be that in the outside world, master masters have gone everywhere?

"Senior has been awarded."

An Jing followed the voice and saw an old woman not far in front of her. Her body was covered with dense iron chains, binding her arms and ankles.

Nan Weiping said with emotion: "At your age, even a thousand years ago, you were still a genius. This is not a compliment. What are you doing this time?"

This couple is really a monster than the other, and they both have the qualifications of great masters.

An Jing clasped his fists and said, "The demon species in Qingmei's dantian are a bit strange, and there is a hint of demonic energy urging her. Recently, she has become drowsy and has no energy. This junior came here to ask about it."

Nan Weiping waved her hand and said with a smile: "This is normal. This demon seed has taken root and is now sprouting. At that time, it will burst out with infinite vitality. By then, it will reach the ninth floor, and even her cultivation A rising tide lifts all boats for the city."

An Jing frowned and said, "Normal? I think the devilish energy is a bit weird, and it's not controlled by the body at all. Is this normal?"

Nan Weiping's eyes flashed a gleam, "The Devil's religion has always been like this. While it can make you advance by leaps and bounds, it will also hinder you."

An Jingting nodded. The Devil's Sect's cultivation method is indeed like this. Its cultivation speed is extremely fast, but it has extremely strong side effects. Nan Weiping is right in saying this.

Nan Weiping chuckled and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry. After the germination is complete, such a situation will not happen."

An Jing nodded slightly and sighed, "Okay."

Nan Weiping continued to comfort her: "With me here, you can rest assured."

An Jing took a deep breath, and said: "The junior will fulfill his wife's promise to see if the sword in my hand can cut off the Nine Heavens Black Iron and save the senior."

"Canglang—!"

As the Suppressing Evil Sword was pulled out, the stone cave was icy cold.

"Good sword!"

Seeing this, Nan Weiping couldn't help admiring.

An Jing's zhenqi was instilled on the Suppressing Evil Sword like a vast river and lake, and then he slashed forward fiercely.

The sword light whizzed, as fast as lightning, with endless sharpness, as if it wanted to split the entire cave.

Seeing the moment when the sword light hit, Nan Weiping felt a chill in her heart, and stretched out her hands to cover her chest.

"Clang!"

Jian Guang slashed on the iron chain fiercely, and there was a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing, as if it was going to shatter the eardrums.

"Tap Tap"

Nan Weiping retreated back again and again, her face became very ugly, and she said coldly: "Boy, are you going to cut off the chain or the old man?"

This sword did not seem to be cutting towards the iron chain, it was clearly cutting towards her head, if she hadn't reacted quickly enough, even a half-celestial body would have been unable to block that sword.

An Jing said expressionlessly: "Old man, you can fool my wife, but you can't fool me. Only the leader of the Demon Cult can practice "Nine Nether Purgatory" They are also not qualified to practice."

"Also, how did you get detained here? You must have committed an unusual crime."

From the moment the Book of the Earth reminded him, he had been wary of Nan Weiping in front of him. The sword just now was a test, and it was obvious that Nan Weiping had already prepared for it.

Nan Weiping frowned, "Junior, this is my old secret, how can I tell you so easily?"

An Jing narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Old man, don't pretend, what is that monster?"