My wife is the sect leader

"Is the Devil's Cult really going to become the state religion of Yan Kingdom?"

"Who would have thought that Buddhism was really defeated?"

"It seems that this matter has become a foregone conclusion."

........

The crowd's discussion was one wave after another.

Before this battle, almost no one thought that the Devil's Cult could get this national order. After all, the person who sent the Buddhist envoy this time is the number one King Kong of Buddhism, and the Devil's Cult is a little-known enshrined.

But who would have thought that this 'little-known' enshrined person is the famous ghost swordsman, and defeated the Supreme King Kong on such an occasion today.

Susheng Vajra walked towards the Buddhist disciples and sighed: "Two junior brothers..."

Puhui Bodhisattva smiled and said, "Brother, don't force yourself."

Su Sheng Vajra nodded slightly, and did not speak any more.

The expressions of many masters of the Devil's Cult were extremely excited.

Qian Cishan's voice even trembled slightly, "Our Tianwaitian can finally return to Dayan."

Qian Cishan is now in his forties. When the Demon Cult was expelled from Yan Kingdom 20 years ago, he was only in his twenties. Now that 20 years have passed, he has already passed half his life.

How many 20 years do you have in your life? !

"Grandpa is really amazing."

Yu Qiurong was also very excited in her heart. Originally, this mission was extremely difficult. Not only did she have to face the pressure from the Jianghu of Yan State, the pressure from Hou Jin, but now she also had to face the calculations of the Yan State court and the struggle between Buddhism and Buddhism. down.

Even if Duanmu Xinghua came here in person, it would be impossible to turn the tide.

"I don't know if the leader will be very happy to pass it back to the Demon Cult?"

Yu Qiurong thought that Zhao Qingmei knew the news, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Ghost Swordsman..."

Haotian took a deep look at An Jing, and slowly disappeared into the crowd.

He felt the kendo of that sword, which could make him excited, make his blood surge, and even make his heart tremble a little.

Such rivers and lakes are interesting.

"Lord Ling Feng, what should we do now?"

Dai Danshu's face was very ugly, and his heart was cold.

The Devil's Cult defeated Buddhism and entered the Jianghu of Yan Kingdom. It seemed that it was a certainty, which would definitely make the Demon's Cult's prestige rise again.

At this time, the leader of the Devil's Cult is likely to strike while the iron is hot and take down the five poisonous sects who were once traitors of the Devil's Cult.

Now that the Five Poison Sect is in danger, the only one who can contend with the Demon Sect is the Shinichi Sect.

"Master Dai, please stay calm."

Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath, and said via voice transmission: "Although the Demon Cult has taken the country's teaching order this time, it is not that simple to completely enter the Jianghu of Yan Kingdom. Besides, it will take a while to prepare. Thinking about it, I have prepared other excuses."

Hearing Ling Yuanjing's words, Dai Danshu also calmed down.

Although it is said that the Demon Sect obtained this state teaching order, it is not that simple to really enter the Dayan Bujiao. The Dayan court will keep a sheep in captivity, but it will definitely not keep a tiger.

Dai Dan wrote via voice transmission: "I'm the one who got impatient."

Ling Yuanjing said: "Don't worry, the Emperor has his own plans."

This is a game set up by the Emperor, and naturally the Emperor will end it.

And all the civil and military officials of the Dayan Temple had dignified faces, seemingly not knowing what was going on in their hearts, but the wealthy ladies behind them, the daughters of aristocratic families, all had extraordinary splendor and brilliance in their beautiful eyes.

The Demon Cult really got this State Decree.

Xu Qianyue, the new chief inspector of Xuanyiwei's face darkened, and subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

Originally, today's contest was just to hope that the Buddhist sect would get the national teaching order openly, so as to suppress the Demon Cult again. Who would have thought that without the arrogance of suppressing the Demon Cult, the Demon Cult would actually get this national teaching decree.

This time, it completely ran counter to the Emperor's original intention.

The Demon Cult was originally wild and unruly. The previous leader of the Demon Cult, Jiang Shang, set off a bloodbath in the Dayan River and Lake. Instead, they organized a rebel uprising.

This completely angered the Emperor, and directly issued an imperial decree, ordering Xuanyiwei, Zhenyi Sect, and Dayan Jianghu to act together to expel the Demon Sect.

It has been 20 years since the Demon Cult left Dayan, and there are still legends about it. Although it is indeed the general trend to cooperate with the Demon Cult nowadays, it is necessary to suppress the perverse arrogance of the Demon Cult to prevent the same mistakes of the past.

"This news must be reported to the Emperor."

Xu Qianyue took a deep breath and walked towards the palace calmly.

This calculation failed. If the Devil's Cult really entered the Yan Kingdom as a state religion, it would definitely have an unimaginable impact.

After all, the Devil's Cult has a history of treason, so how should the court of Yan State support the Devil's Cult.

What would the people in the market think?

And how should the Great Yan Jianghu view the Demon Cult?

There are grievances and grievances between the Devil's Cult and many sects in the Great Yan Jianghu. If the Devil's Cult is too powerful, it may cause another battle between the Jianghu and the Jianghu, and set off a new bloody storm.

There can be a cold war, but if it turns into an open war, it will be different.

Zuo Linglong looked at the young man in white, and suddenly laughed lightly, "This An Jing is really powerful, not inferior to the demeanor of the national teacher back then, but I don't know if he can become the new national teacher."

After Zuo Linglong's words fell, the princes in the field were all moved, thinking about each other.

Zhao Chongyin thought for a moment, his eyes reflected a bright light.

The Devil's Cult wants to become a state religion, not to mention that the Shinichi Church will not agree, and I am afraid that my father who sits high in the palace will not agree either.

An Jing looked at the token in his hand, but he didn't feel completely relieved, he knew that the matter was not over yet.

It is better to cheat Kong Yiji's cup of wine than to expect the monarch to take money from his pocket.

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Chapter 240 The Jade Capital City Is Not Peaceful

Yujing City, Cuiyun Tower.

The sky is red with clouds, the sea is full of golden waves, and the red sun is like a furnace of boiling water, gushing out, and the golden light is dazzling, all of which shine into the pavilion.

The whole room is very big, and the left side is separated by a screen, but a qin and a pipa can still be vaguely seen.

Only the head of the guqin is exposed, but it can still be seen that the color is dark and old. It doesn't match the exquisite and rich style of the whole house, but there is a bit of elegance in it.

In the pavilion, sat a beautiful woman.

The woman was wearing a light green shirt, but she saw that her eyebrows were curved, her small nose was slightly upturned, her face was like white jade, her complexion was as bright as a flower, and there was a string of pearls hanging around her neck, emitting a faint halo, which made her face even more beautiful. The powder looks like jade.

This is the oiran of Cuiyun Tower.

At this moment, she was lazily leaning against the head of the bed, looking at the overcrowded teahouse opposite, Liu raised her eyebrows slightly.

In the past at this time, Cuiyun Tower was already overcrowded, but today it is deserted and there are few cars and horses.

"Xiaoyu!"

The oiran couldn't help shouting softly.

"Squeak!"

Not long after, a maid I saw quickly pushed the door open and entered, "Sister Rou'er, do you have any orders?"

Hua Kui asked curiously: "What's going on today? I see why the teahouse opposite is so lively?"

When the maid heard this, she immediately became interested, and said, "Sister Rou'er, there is a storyteller who is talking about the battle between Buddha and Demon in Tianwumen."

The oiran immediately became interested, "Is the dispute between the Buddha and the devil over? What's the result?"

In normal times, she likes the chivalrous knights with swords in the Jianghu. These people are not only chic and willful, but also very generous in their actions.

The maid said: "This duel is wonderful. The one who came from the Buddhist sect is an eminent monk. His body is so powerful that he can even condense a big Buddha. According to people in the world, he is about to become a real Buddha. But the one from the outer world that day was a big Buddha." Sword Immortal, who is only in his early twenties now, looks suave and suave, with a jade tree facing the wind."

Hua Kui couldn't help but asked curiously: "You're only in your early twenties, so young?"

"Yes, very young." The maid said regretfully, "It's a pity that I didn't get to witness this battle. It's a great regret in my life."

Hua Kui chuckled, "Let's go and listen to the book."

"Are you really going?"

"Of course. Anyway, no one came to investigate today. It's okay to go to the next door to listen to books. I'm also very curious about the sword fairy you mentioned."

With that said, the two women walked out of the pavilion towards the overcrowded teahouse.

The teahouse is surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. In the center of the teahouse stands a man in blue shirt, holding a gavel in his hand.

"Snapped!"

He slapped the gavel on the table fiercely, "That Buddhist sect's supreme King Kong will not be able to dismount. The duel between this Buddhist sect and Tianwaitian is a foregone conclusion. Tianwumen is a place for competition, and someone occupied it as early as the night before." It is an excellent place for sightseeing, as expected, the next day, Wumen is crowded with people, and there is no end in sight, and the royal family has Empress Dayan sitting in the town, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Second Prince are beside him, and there is also the Grand Master Zhao Tianyi, Minister of Rites Zhu Yongfang, Wang Yuyang Wang of the Honglu Academy and others sat in town. Besides, many masters from the Seven Great Schools of the Jianghu also came. With the bright golden Buddha light, people dare not look directly at it."

"Everyone is waiting, take a guess, who are they waiting for?"

The storyteller glanced around, then picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

"Let's go on."

"It's still a guess, aren't you waiting for a Demon Sect master?"

........

Everyone around is urging.

The storyteller moistened his throat and continued:

"At this moment, the golden light of Buddhism swept across and was pierced by thousands of sword qi. The mighty sword light was like the water of the Milky Way, endlessly alive. At the end of the sky, under the attention of everyone, a sword fairy in white stepped on the flying sword Yukong came, and finally landed on the Tianwumen Square safely, the audience was silent, everyone looked at the person with burning eyes, this is not a person, this is clearly a sword fairy!"

Everyone present was stunned. Just thinking about it in their minds, they could feel the scene of the sword fairy in white sweeping through the Buddha's light and shocking everyone after falling.

A swordsman clenched his fist even more, his face flushed extremely red.

Walking with a sword, white clothes swaying with the wind, endless chic, endless romance.

The oiran stood behind the crowd, and that picture also appeared in his mind, and his heart jumped wildly.

At this moment, the storyteller saw the charming woman, and hurriedly greeted him: "Miss Shuirou from Cuiyun Tower is also here to listen to the book, please sit down quickly."

Everyone around heard this and looked over, with a gleam in their eyes.

Hua Kui chuckled lightly, and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm very curious about what you said about this Great Sword Immortal. I don't know where I can meet him."

People around are booing.

The storyteller shook his head and said: "Ms. Shuirou is really joking. Now the entire Yujingcheng family wants to enter the Sanlin Station, but they are all overwhelmed. Even the daughter of the Minister of Rites cannot enter. Miss Shuirou wants to enter the Sanlin Post Station." It’s extremely difficult to see one side.”

As soon as the words fell, the oiran blushed immediately, and all the hands that were about to take the post were withdrawn.

"Mr. Ye, tell me quickly, what happened next?"

"Zhu Tuhu, didn't you watch the battle at Tianwumen this morning?"

"I saw it, and it doesn't prevent me from listening to the storybook again."

........

There was a boisterous sound from the crowd, as if no one would care about the oiran of Cuiyun Tower.

"Miss Shuirou, please help yourself"

The storyteller coughed lightly, then looked at the crowd, and continued: "The next thing is the most exciting beginning..."

"Great Sword Immortal?"

The oiran held on tightly to her invitation card, feeling a little lost in her heart, if she had known about it today, she would have gone to see the battle between the Buddha and the devil, to see the peerless demeanor of the Great Sword Immortal.

..........

Lu Men, Lu Mansion.

Zhou Xianming and Lu Jingchun hurried towards the inner courtyard.

Lu Guoyong was lying leisurely on the chair, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Lu Jingchun walked quickly in front of Lu Guoyong, and said seriously: "Grandpa, I don't want to study anymore, I have made up my mind to practice swords."

What Qiu Lun said is right, reading is useless, so why are you still holding the book?