My wife is the sect leader

An Jing clasped his fists and said, "Elder, the younger generation is being polite."

Jun Qinglin put down the chess piece in his hand, stood up with a light smile and said, "Why are you free today?"

An Jing didn't hold back, and said straightforwardly: "Actually, this junior is about to go to Yan Kingdom on behalf of the Demon Cult, so I came to visit senior before that, and hope that senior can give me some advice."

Jun Qinglin looked at the yellow sand in the distance, and said slowly: "I also learned from Ouyang Ping that the general trend of the world today is the best choice for the Demon Cult to form an alliance with the Kingdom of Yan to fight against Houjin. The Holy Master is an ambitious person, if you cooperate with him, you will undoubtedly be seeking skin from a tiger."

An Jing asked: "Senior, do you know the Holy Master Hou Jin?"

Even in the country of Yan, you can often hear the name of Zongzheng Huachun, the emperor of Houjin. In just 20 years, he conquered all the tribes in the prairie, unified the prairie, and then developed rapidly in 20 years, making the The national power has been greatly improved, and it can even threaten the country of Yan.

Although Jin was defeated by Yan State after the battle of Beihuangdao, Yan State failed to hurt the vitality of Hou Jin, and the thirteen banners and nearly ten banners were still intact.

Moreover, Houjin Daxueshan has not made a move yet.

The Jianghu Zhenyi Sect of Yan State is powerful in the Jianghu, and other forces can fight against it if they unite.

Houjin is completely different from the two countries. There is only one sect in Houjin, and that is Daxueshan.

The Great Snow Mountain is the holy land of the grassland, almost all masters of Hou Jin came from the Great Snow Mountain, without any exception.

On the surface, there are only two masters of the Zhenyi Sect, one is Yu Ying who guards the Tianzun Palace, the master of the second qi peak, and the other is Xiao Qianqiu, the mighty Yanjiang Lake, the master of the four qi masters.

As for the masters on the surface of Daxue Mountain, there are five dharma kings and one holy master.

Among them, Dafa King and Holy Master's cultivation base is Tongxuan, their strength is unfathomable, and they are world-renowned masters, from which we can see the strength of Daxueshan.

"I have seen it once, this person is unfathomable."

Jun Qinglin thought for a while, and then said: "Zongzheng Huachun is my junior, but his qualifications are higher than mine, his temperament is as deep as water, and he is a person with great perseverance. At the first time I When I met him, I knew he was absolutely extraordinary."

"There are many tribes in the prairie, they are torn apart, they are killing each other, and there are foreign threats such as the Xueshan tribe behind them. In addition, the Yan Kingdom is soliciting disputes and provoking conflicts. It is possible to unify Houjin within 20 years. In addition to Daxueshan's full support , I think he still has his own ability."

An Jing nodded, the great feat of the Holy Lord of the Later Gold in unifying the prairie was enough to leave a strong mark in history.

Jun Qinglin continued: "What I didn't expect was that in the past 20 years, Zongzheng Huachun has improved Houjin's national strength so significantly, and has the capital to compete with Yan. This is really scary."

After 20 years of development, it is unimaginable that the weak prairie can develop into today's fierce tiger.

An Jing thought for a while, and said: "In addition to vigorously developing trade, there is also the elixir brought by Qiu Fengsheng from the Black Ice Terrace, which has attracted many experts in the world."

The prairie lacks iron, salt and other materials the most. However, the bureaucrats of Yan State are corrupt. They don’t know how much iron ore they sell to Houjin every year. They have become a terrible interest group invisibly. It can be said that this time Houjin massacred the people of Beihuang Road Knife, most of the bureaucrats of Yan State are accomplices.

Coupled with the help of Qiu Fengsheng's elixir, Suomingfu also developed rapidly.

Jun Qinglin nodded and continued: "The Holy Master Hou Jin is not only talented, but also a martial arts emperor. I fought him once in Tianping Plain 30 years ago. At that time, his cultivation was only three years ago. In the realm of Qi, only me and Zongzheng Huachun, the Great Dharma King from Daxue Mountain, are present in this battle, and outsiders don't know about it."

An Jing frowned and asked, "Oh? Senior should have been higher than that Holy Master at the time, right?"

"That's right, my cultivation was in the realm of the four qi at that time."

Jun Qinglin seemed to be caught in the memory, "Occupying a high level of cultivation, the old man was slightly better, but he couldn't take it down. In the end, the Dafa King blocked it, and the old man escaped without being the enemy of the two."

An Jing looked at Jun Qinglin in front of him, and his heart was shocked. Hearing that this person almost killed the Empress Jin Shengzhu, if he had really succeeded, what would the world be like now?

"That's not something to be proud of."

Jun Qinglin looked at An Jing, and said seriously: "But now that I meet Zongzheng Huachun again, the old man probably won't be his opponent."

An Jing took a deep breath and said, "Has Zongzheng Huachun reached the five qi?"

Jun Qinglin was silent for a moment, and said: "If there is no accident, it should be here."

When An Jing heard this, he was secretly amazed, and then asked: "Senior, do you know how many five-qi masters there are in the world?"

The five qi masters are the pinnacle of the masters, the closest to the half-immortal master, and can also be said to be the top existence in the world today.

Jun Qinglin looked at the yellow sand in the distance, and said slowly: "There are only five or six people, but most of them are dead bones like me, dying, but don't underestimate me, the dead bones in the grave, dying soon. People, when the water is at the end, it is the scenery, and when the person is at the end, it is rebirth. When you are at the lowest point, as long as you are willing to go, you will go uphill wherever you go. Maybe that day the gate of heaven will open, and you will directly enter this semi-immortal realm."

Speaking of this, a gleam appeared in Jun Qinglin's eyes.

An Jing shook his head with a smile: "Looking at the world, seniors are the real masters. What does it have to do with the words dying in the grave."

Jun Qinglin seems to be asking An Jing, but also seems to be asking himself: "What is a real master, and what is a real strong?"

An Jing thought for a while, and then said: "The real strong is the one with a strong heart, and the real master is the master of life."

"A master of life..."

Jun Qinglin sighed sadly when he heard this.

The wind and sand whistling in the distance, neither of them said a word, as if looking at the yellow sand and reminiscing about what they just said.

Jun Qinglin came back to his senses and said: "Zongzheng Huachun is not only ambitious, but also very powerful, but the emperor of Yan Kingdom should not be underestimated."

"This emperor is good at forbearance. The coup in Tianshu Pavilion 40 years ago is vivid in my mind. I don't know whether he is planning now, but in my estimation, if he is really planning, it seems to be playing a big game. And the Zhenyi Sect also has a profound foundation. There may be old monsters of the Huazi generation who have not been born in the hidden mountains. It is also falling step by step, even if a sect such as the Devil's Cult makes a wrong step, it will be reduced to ashes and annihilated."

"Going to the country of Yan, the old man has only one piece of advice, there is nothing wrong with being cautious."

An Jing's heart trembled, "So I will be extremely careful when I go to Yan Country this time, to ensure that there will be no mistakes."

.........

A crescent moon rose, clear and cold, and an ice-like silver glow poured down from the west.

An Jing walked towards the courtyard with strides.

"Uncle."

At this moment, Tan Yun poked out from the side and waved to An Jing.

An Jing walked over and asked involuntarily, "What are you doing here?"

Tan Yun pursed his lips, and said, "Uncle, I heard that the leader asked you to go to Dayan this time."

"Yes."

An Jing nodded.

Tan Yun glanced around, and said in a low voice: "The leader asked sister Qiurong to go with you, how could she take care of you, you, me and her must be because I know you better..."

I don't know if she will take care of me, but at least she won't poison me.

An Jing saw Tan Yun's thoughts at a glance, "You want to go to Yan Kingdom with me?"

Tan Yun nodded again and again, with light in his eyes, he said, "Maybe there may be a chance to rescue my master when I go to the country of Yan this time."

An Jing took a look at Tan Yun, she was Lu Guoyong's granddaughter, she had a special status, but because of this special relationship, she couldn't bring Tan Yun with her.

This may cause Tan Yun and Lu Men to be involved in the vortex. There seems to be some unspeakable secret in it, which will be counterproductive. Li Fuzhou didn't think about taking Tan Yun to Yujing City at first, but suddenly appeared Misfortune happened.

Seeing that An Jing didn't speak, Tan Yun quickly asked: "Uncle, what do you think?"

"I don't think so."

An Jing smiled and said, "You stay at Dongluoguan, and I will bring you Yan Guo cakes when I come back."

"Grandpa, I want to go."

Tan Yun bit her lower lip.

An Jing's face was serious, and he said, "Don't you listen to my uncle?"

Tan Yun became anxious, "Of course I listen to my uncle, but..."

An Jing interrupted Tan Yun's words, and comforted him: "There is nothing but, you stay at home well."

With that said, An Jing walked towards the bedroom.

"Uncle..."

Tan Yun looked at An Jing's back, wanted to stop him but didn't dare to make too much noise, so he could only say angrily: "Bad uncle, I won't see you off."

"Crack—!"

Pushing open the door, I saw Zhao Qingmei wearing a white veil, her white jade-like skin was faintly visible, her beautiful face looked even more charming under the faint reflection, and she was holding a book in her hand.

"Ma'am, I'm back."

An Jing then looked around for a week, and asked with a smile: "Didn't you say you made something delicious for me? Why didn't I see it?"

Zhao Qingmei stepped forward, lightly stroked An Jing's collar with her palm, and said with winking eyes, "Brother, don't I want to eat?"

"This........"

An Jing blinked, looked at the little woman in front of him, and said resentfully: "I haven't eaten dinner yet."

"Can't you eat in bed?"

Zhao Qingmei began to pick up An Jing's clothes, and said in a hurry: "I promise to make you full."

An Jing sat with the last resistance and said, "Don't be so anxious, I haven't taken a shower yet."

"Brother, we can wash together later."

Zhao Qingmei's red lips parted lightly, and a charming spring light appeared in her eyes, and her jade hands grabbed An Jing's handle.

"Then wash them together later."

An Jing also felt a ball of flame rising, and hugged Zhao Qingmei's waist.

.........

The news of Emperor Yan's promulgation of the State Religion Order spread to the world at an extremely fast speed, and a single stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the whole world was immediately turbulent.

The meaning of these three words is extraordinary. It is because of the National Religion Order that the Zhenyi Sect is able to thrive in Yan State, and has developed into a powerful force in charge of the Great Yanjiang Lake for a hundred years.

Now the Emperor of Yan Kingdom once again issued a national edict, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this country's teaching order is clearly prepared for Buddhism, and Buddhism's eastward journey was premeditated years ago.

When Buddhism enters Yan State and becomes the state religion, it is tantamount to being completely tied to Yan State's chariot, which will bring another huge change to the world structure.

In addition, it was rumored that the Demon Sect sent experts to the country of Yan. For a time, the situation in the country of Yan was met, and experts from all walks of life gathered together.

The next day, outside Dongluo Pass.

A young man in white is graceful and graceful, with a calm expression, riding a black horse under him, beside him is a beautiful woman in black, and behind him are six quacks in black.

A group of people rode out of the East Luoguan, the main altar of the Demon Cult, on horseback.

The young master in white was carrying a long strip wrapped in Shu brocade, which seemed to be a wooden box.

In this way, An Jing took Yu Qiurong and other masters of the land sect out of Dongluoguan. On his back was the famous sword Suppressing Evil Sword, which ranked third on the famous sword list of Tianji Pavilion.

There are not many people who know Zhenxie Sword in this world, but if you go to Yujing City of Yan State, you may know quite a few people.

This trip to Yan State, besides going to Yujing City, An Jing planned to reproduce the elegance of the No. 3 sword in the ages, find the other three blades of the Zhenxie Sword, and gather together the six blades of the Zhenxie Sword.

It is said that the famous sword was born, the blade is different from the ordinary, and it cannot be used by non-excellent swordsmen and masters. Digital master towards the royal family.

Zhao Qingmei and a group of Demon Cult masters stood on the top of the city wall, seeing An Jing off.

Zhao Qingmei's brows were filled with sadness, after all, going to Yan Country was very difficult, and there were murderous intentions everywhere, even if An Jing stepped into the Second Qi Grandmaster, she was still worried.

Mu Xiaoyun on the side looked curiously at the back of the young man in white, full of doubts in his heart, whether he is that ghost swordsman or not! ?

"There is another sword fairy master in this world."

Yi Daoyun looked down and said with emotion.

He doesn't care whether An Jing is a ghost swordsman, but he knows that An Jing's sword is definitely worthy of the title of sword fairy.

Lin Tianhai and Liu Simiao also have different thoughts, but this matter is related to the interests of the Demon Cult, and they all hope that everything will go well in this envoy to Yan.

Only Duanmu Xinghua looked slightly calm, and said: "Master, are you a little worried?"

Zhao Qingmei looked over and said, "Going to Yan Country, the future is uncertain, and experts from all walks of life gather, how can I not worry?"

Duanmu Xinghua comforted: "Master, the strength of An's priest will be fine."

There are not many swordsmen who can kill Qiu Fengsheng and masters who can threaten him.

Zhao Qingmei said softly: "If everything goes well this time, the Devil's Cult and Yan Kingdom will join forces to fight against Houjin."

An Jing glanced back at the woman standing on the top of the city, waved his hand, and then gave a loud shout, and the steed galloped away along the official road to the distance.

As the wind and sand rolled up, after a while, An Jing and his party disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Let's go back."

After a long time, Zhao Qingmei exhaled lightly, waved her sleeves and walked towards the distance.

The rest of the Devil's Cult masters got up one after another, followed Zhao Qingmei and left the city.

"Uncle ----!"

Not long after everyone had left, Tan Yun rushed to the top of the city.