My wife is the sect leader

How can I tell at this moment, the person in front of me is Ye Ding, the master who was once famous all over the world.

"Master...junior brother, I have to go."

Ye Ding lowered his head, his voice was almost inaudible, "Next time, don't let your younger brother see it, shame..."

"No...not anymore." Yu Ying said weakly.

"Actually, let me tell you a secret, my brother did it too..."

Ye Ding only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, heavier than a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift them up no matter what.

70 years ago, when he went up the mountain for the first time, he determined to practice Taoism, become the top master in the world, and even become a half-immortal, enjoying 300 more years in the world.

Later, there were two junior brothers, one named Yu Ying, who followed him all day long as a follower, and the other named Luo Chongyang, who was very arrogant.

The prestige of the state religion, fresh clothes and angry horses, chic and unrestrained, became famous all over the world.

It can be said that his life has been smooth and smooth, and he has had enough hard work in cultivation, and all the fame and fortune come so easily.

In his 28 years on the mountain, he shed tears for the first time.

Because the head teacher of the Zhenyi Sect died, and his master died, the people of the Zhenyi Sect were panicked that day, some colluded with conspiracy, and some secretly harbored evil intentions, but they were all suppressed by his three senior brothers.

And on this day, he became the new headmaster of the Zhenyi Sect, and seemed to be the new master of this river and lake.

Only at this time did he really face the crisis in the world and understand the situation of the state religion, the suppression of the Yan Kingdom court, the rise of the Demon Cult, the secret encroachment of the external forces of the Black Ice Platform, the restlessness in the Great Yan Jianghu, and There are many elders and internal strife among the peak masters.

The situation affects the whole body, and this kind of predicament has never been experienced before.

In the 30 years he went up the mountain, he did something that affected his life.

A prince found him, and the two drank a cup of tea, that is, this cup of tea changed the general situation of the world and changed their lives.

So far, the status of the Zhenyi Sect in the State of Yan can no longer be shaken.

The rivers and lakes are completely controlled by the Zhenyi Sect.

Then he made an appointment with Jiangshang for Dayan Jianghu. Although the battle was a draw, he was completely famous in the world and gained the title of Great Tianyang.

After that, he met a child, and he knew at a glance that this disciple was the successor he had been looking for, someone who could inherit his mantle, and even fulfill his long-cherished wish.

He took this disciple to travel around the Great Yan Jianghu for a year, and finally set foot on the Zhenyi Mountain of Zhenyi Sect.

This disciple's surname was Xiao Mingran, and he later took a new name called Qianqiu.

The years are endless, he consulted the classics, went down the mountain to visit and investigate some secrets of the Taoist sect, and got a big secret that no one knows so far. For this reason, he went to Zhao State, and happened to meet Qi Xuandao, the master of the Black Ice Terrace at that time.

This time, it changed his life again.

The two fought, and he was defeated by Qi Wushuang. He slapped him on the shoulder with a move called "Heavenly Dao Cycle", and injected a lot of black ice true energy at the same time.

That's how he started decades of torture, which he thought was the greatest torture of his life.

Until that day, there was a huge conflict with his younger brother Luo Chongyang.

Although inheriting the teaching of Zhenyi before, the coup in Tianshu Pavilion, and competing with Qi Taoist were all major events that affected his life, but this is what he remembers most clearly.

He will never forget.

Life between heaven and earth, like a white horse passing by, suddenly...

Ye Ding raised his head with difficulty, looked to the north, his white hair was messed up, his eyes were cloudy, "Junior brother, the sky is getting dark..."

At noon, the golden sunlight shone on his face.

Before he finished speaking, Ye Ding's head fell heavily, and the next moment, the black ice qi surged in his body, and a black flame burned up, incinerating his body.

An Jing looked at everything in front of him silently. Yesterday he was thinking about whether to kill this big Tianyang, but today he felt sorry for the death of this former master.

Jun Qinglin sighed, shook his head and said, "This is Jianghu."

"Mo Xiaofengchen is famous and wealthy, and only complains about being in the world of mortals."

Yu Ying also sat down cross-legged tremblingly, and said to himself, "Brother, let's go."

After finishing speaking, a flame emerged from Yu Ying's body, burning in his clothes, burning his body, burning his blood and bones.

He seems to have seen the lush and green Zhenyi Mountain, the Tianzun who has served for many years in front of the Tianzun Hall, and the few little Taoist priests who once stepped on the stone steps of the Zhenyi Sect.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yu Ying's mouth.

The decades of this life seemed to flash before his eyes in an instant, but what he really remembered deep in his heart was the happy days with his seniors and seniors on Mount Shinichi.

If he could do it all over again, he would never regret what he had done.

The flames ignited, and you could see those eyes that were as calm as water until they were completely submerged in the sea of ​​flames.

The power, fame and wealth in the world have nothing to do with him at this moment.

With the two incinerated, only ash remained on the ground.

A generation of masters of the True One Sect has come to an end.

Everything that used to be turned into a passing cloud.

Some people say that death is like a lamp being extinguished, and now the lamp is extinguished.

............

Chapter 258 The night is approaching on the blue sky island

Between the heaven and the earth, a touch of brilliance dissipated.

Ye Ding died, and this Da Tianyang, who had stirred up the situation on the Great Yan Jianghu for decades, left this Jianghu.

And Yu Ying, the master who likes to play with power and is in charge of the Tianzun Palace, also accompanied his senior brother to Huangquan.

Maybe with his scheming and understanding of Ye Ding, he had expected that the trip to Bikong Island would end in death, but he still came to Bikong Island willingly.

Only his death can make Xiao Qianqiu completely let go of his hands and feet, can make the Zhenyi Sect get a new life, and can make the green pine full of wormholes grow new branches and leaves.

This road leads to Huangquan, the underworld, and the road is full of pedestrians. There are dead people standing on the Naihe Bridge in Huangquan. This is not a tragedy, but a reunion.

With the death of the two masters of the Zhenyi Sect, the Zhenyi Sect will definitely usher in a new reshuffle, which will affect the pattern of the Yan Kingdom and the pattern of the world.

The situation is changing rapidly, and no one knows what will happen in the rivers and lakes next.

The turmoil in the rivers and lakes will not stop because of the death of two people, and will even become more intense.

Ye Ding just posted a post, he didn't force An Jing to come, he didn't force other masters of the country of Yan to come, and he didn't force Jun Qinglin and Qi Xuandao to come.

But everyone has come, this is the real invitation to enter the urn.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are conflicts of interests.

Jianghu is a vanity fair, it is difficult to describe a person as good, bad or ugly.

Among them, they are just pursuing fame and fortune, or trying to survive.

An Jing looked at the two clumps of ashes, and it was impossible to say how sad it was. Although Ye Dingbu settled the previous grievances of the Demon Cult and gave a gift, it can be regarded as bringing the Demon Cult into disaster.

All the perpetrators are dead, but today's battle of Bikong Island is not over yet.

Jun Qinglin looked at Qi Xuandao who was not far away, and said via voice transmission: "There is a sigh of relief in his body, and his strength has become stronger again."

Just now when the two fought against Qi Xuandao, Jun Qinglin had almost used [-]% of his strength, but he didn't fight like Ye Ding.

Qi Xuandao was able to repel Jun Qinglin and kill Ye Ding who swallowed the broken yuan pill, which is enough to show his current strong strength.

"The two of us teamed up."

Behind An Jing, the black shadow flickered erratically, and the surrounding wind was lingering, as if he had stepped out of the underworld.

This cold feeling made Jun Qinglin frown slightly.

Qi Xuandao also looked over, the Ming Hong Dao in his hand was still dripping with blood, his eyes were not on Jun Qinglin, but on the ghost swordsman with a flickering black shadow behind him.

Bikong Island is devastated at this moment, there are debris of Bikong tree, petals, blood, soil and countless corpses

"See if you two can survive in my hands."

There was a cold wave at the corner of Qi Xuandao's mouth, and he raised the Minghong knife in his hand.

The next moment, his body disappeared in place.

The moment he disappeared, the true energy in Jun Qinglin's body shook, and he slapped the incoming sword light with his palm.

"careful!"

The palm print and the knife light collided violently, and Jun Qinglin was forced to take three steps back, and he couldn't help shouting.

"stop!"

The Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand also stabbed towards him, and left with a shimmering cold light.

Like a shadow, Qi Xuandao appeared in front of An Jing, a blue-black finger light, crazy, spread slowly and quickly.

Squeak!

The sound of bones twisting sounded, Anjing's seven orifices were bleeding, and strands of blood also seeped from the surface of the skin, and the whole person was stained with blood.

The time for demonization is almost here.

Qi Xuandao's true energy quickly gathered at the tip of his index finger, and the blue light shot out with a frightening aura.

This finger is not easy!

stop!

The blue-black finger light hit An Jing in an instant.

"break!"

An Jing hit the finger with a sword.

groan!

A surprising scene happened, the indestructible Suppressing Evil Sword actually bent, like a fully drawn bow, the next moment, an extremely domineering force ran along the Suppressing Evil Sword's body, hitting An Jing's hand palm.

"Tap Tap"

A wisp of blood flowed down the corner of An Jing's mouth, meandering like a snake, with a whoosh sound, with this force, An Jing flew out, staggeringly stuck to the ground, and walked a few steps backwards involuntarily. Every step leaves deep footprints on the ground.

I saw Qi Xuandao swiping the knife in his hand, it was not the light of the knife but countless blue-black freezing spots, and the freezing spots all over the sky swept down like thousands of arrows, roaring towards An Jing overwhelmingly.

Seeing this, Jun Qinglin asked Tianlu to run on the limbs, and didn't hold back at all.

Black true energy surged in front of him, supporting a huge mask.

Crack clack clack!

The freezing points collided with the black mask and collapsed one after another, turning into heaven and earth true energy and dispersing towards the surroundings.

Seeing this, Qi Xuandao frowned slightly.

Jun Qinglin said indifferently: "That aura is not yours, is it?"

"Is it important?"

Qi Xuandao gently wiped the simple blade with his left hand, and his eyes became colder and colder.

boom!

next moment!

It seems that a volcano suddenly erupted at this time, and a terrifying true energy rose directly into the sky. The sky became cold at this time, and there were countless pieces of ice on the blade of Qi Xuandao faintly. gather around.

Qi Xuandao looked at Jun Qinglin in front of him with an indifferent expression, that kind of strong oppression was like a mountain covering it.

The majestic zhenqi raged in the sky like a storm. Qi Xuandao grasped the palm of his hand, and saw the cold zhenqi roaring from his blade like a tide.

The seven wonders of the universe!Turn the tide!

In the blink of an eye, the place where the blade passed condensed into a layer of ice waves, followed by the endless icy cold current, which swept across the place, and even the air turned into bright ice crystals.

The layer of ice waves magnified sharply in Jun Qinglin's child's hole, and his face became incomparably dignified.

In the realm of the five qi masters, it is a huge improvement to improve one's cultivation base by one or two percent, not to mention that Qi Xuandao has not only increased by one or two percent at this moment.

Jun Qinglin circulated his true energy, and then swept forward with one leg.

Seven Tribulations!There is a future!

Separated from heaven and earth, without the constraints of heaven and earth, now this leg carries a world-shattering prestige, even Qi Xuandao, the five qi masters, dare not be careless.

Countless blades of light burst into the air, colliding with the shadow of the leg violently.