My wife is the sect leader

Zhao Qingmei took over An Jing's burden and gave it to Yu Qiurong, asking, "By the way, where is the elder?"

Duanmu Xinghua, Li Fuzhou and others all looked over, with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Didn't you agree that Ann will come back with the Great Elder?

Why now I only see An Jing, but not Jun Qinglin?

An Jing looked in the direction of the Demon Sealing Table, and said, "The Great Elder has returned to the Demon Sealing Table."

Zhao Qingmei naturally understood, and immediately said: "The Great Elder must not be used to it, forget it, let's not bother him."

Everyone sighed, but they also expressed their understanding.

An Jing nodded slightly, then swept behind Zhao Qingmei and looked at Lin Tianhai, clasped his hands and said, "Lin Shouzuo, I was so offended at the beginning, I still look at Haihan."

When he was at the Four Elephants Gate, An Jing even took out his sword and threatened the head of the Azure Dragon Seat.

Seeing this, Du Wang and Li Fuzhou both had weird smiles on their faces, they naturally knew what An Jing meant.

Lin Tianhai blushed, and said: "Prince An, you are being polite. We don't know each other without fighting. If you don't tell me, I will forget it."

An Jing secretly said in his heart: I didn't say anything, this old thing just continued, obviously I didn't forget it, but kept it firmly in my heart.

Li Fuzhou laughed and said: "It's a good sentence, I don't know each other, that's not what Lin Shouzuo said back then, what do you say..."

Lin Tianhai glared at Li Fuzhou, "Sect Master Li don't want to mention the old things."

Poison King Liu Simiao winked and said: "What happened in the past, didn't it just happen this year?"

Duanmu Xinghua could see that Li Fuzhou and Liu Simiao were singing a double reed, but she didn't know what it was, and immediately asked: "Could there be some misunderstanding?"

Liu Simiao chuckled and said, "Sect Master Duanmu, let me tell you."

Lin Tianhai's face turned red immediately, he flew over and covered Liu Simiao's mouth, and growled, "Old Liu, I'll fuck you!"

Lin Tianhai covered Liu Simiao's mouth, but no sound came out of his mouth.

Duanmu Xinghua couldn't help shaking his head when he saw Lin Tianhai who was so undignified.

"Hahaha!" "Hahaha!"

Li Fuzhou and An Jing laughed loudly.

Zhao Qingmei asked from the side: "What's the matter?"

Yu Qiurong also rolled her eyes, also with curiosity. .

An Jing smiled and said, "I'll talk to you tonight."

Zhao Qingmei's winking eyes were like silk, and she glanced at An Jing, "I know I'll talk about it at night."

Then everyone walked towards Dongluo Pass while chatting and laughing.

An Jing was in a somewhat gloomy mood, but it also improved a lot.

Only Tan Yun, who was hiding behind everyone, just looked at An Jing quietly without saying a word.

There was actually a tsunami in her heart, but this time she didn't let anyone know, she just stood aside quietly, without saying a word.

.........

The earth under the moon is deep and steady, like a majestic and generous chest, allowing all things to sleep peacefully in its embrace.

After the East Luo Tower was built, Zhao Qingmei moved her residence back to the East Luo Garden behind the East Luo Tower.

As the master of the Demon Cult, it is naturally impossible to live in a small courtyard, but because An Jing and Zhao Qingmei fought against each other, they destroyed the East Luo Pagoda, causing the East Luo Garden behind the pagoda to suffer from Chi Yu. Temporarily living in another courtyard.

In the bedroom, on the bed.

Zhao Qingmei was lying on An Jing's body, looking left and smelling right, as if she was looking for something.

"Why, do I have flowers on me?"

An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei, who seemed to be hunting for treasure, and was puzzled.

"fine."

Zhao Qingmei searched for a long time but found nothing, which didn't make her look a little relaxed, but instead frowned even deeper.

"It's fine."

An Jing stretched his muscles and said, "I'm really tired these few days..."

First, he stayed up all night in Baigu Mountain, and then traveled thousands of miles, and met Zongzheng Huachun halfway. His spirit was always tense, and even An Jing's body was a little tired.

At this moment, lying beside Zhao Qingmei, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes closed tightly as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

Zhao Qingmei leaned on An Jing's chest and said, "The Dizong has never had any masters. Qiu Rong's current strength is a bit inferior to being a maid. I am thinking whether to transfer her to the Dizong."

An Jing closed her eyes, and said softly: "She was the head of the Suzaku seat before, and now it is appropriate to be transferred to the Dizong to be the suzerain of the Dizong."

Zhao Qingmei asked: "Then how about I transfer Liu Simiao to your side?"

"I don't think so. Isn't the Poison King usually studying poison?"

"How can I do that, I don't worry if there is no one around you."

"Then it's up to you."

For Zhao Qingmei's petty thinking, An Jing naturally sees through it and doesn't reveal it.

It's nothing more than finding someone to watch yourself.

Not only was he not angry, but he wanted to laugh a little. Can Liu Simiao, the poisonous king, see himself?

Seeing An Jing's powerless look, Zhao Qingmei was even more angry, but she didn't say anything, just looked at the face that was about to fall asleep at any time.

When An Jing was just an ordinary doctor in the past, she felt extremely at ease, even though she knew that she might face a huge world, the pressure inside and outside the Demon Cult was borne by herself.

But now that An Jing is the top Great Sword Immortal in the world, not only does she no longer need her protection, but she can share her worries, but she feels a little more uneasy in her heart.

It seemed that everything was out of her control.

She didn't want An Jing to suffer, but she didn't want An Jing to suddenly jump up and become the most dazzling person.

Even if she didn't believe those rumors in Yujingcheng, she thought it was impossible, but An Jing didn't give any explanation. What does it mean?

She grabbed An Jing with one hand and said, "I won't let you sleep."

An Jing opened his eyes in a daze, looking at the delicate face in front of him.

Zhao Qingmei asked: "The Taiping Emperor didn't recruit Zhou Xianming as his son-in-law, did he replace him with you?"

An Jing chuckled lightly, and said, "I've already married you, should I let the princess be the child?"

"What's a small one!?"

Zhao Qingmei's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but increase the strength in her hands.

An Jing couldn't stand it immediately, and said quickly: "I just said it casually, where do I have other ideas?"

"If you say no, you can't even think about it."

Only then did An Jing realize something strange, "Ma'am, your cultivation level..."

At this moment, Zhao Qingmei's cultivation base is deeper than his. She has already reached the peak of the second qi, and she is only one step away from reaching the third qi.

You have to know how long she has only reached the second qi, but it has only been three months, and now she is about to reach the third qi, how is this possible! ?

The corners of Zhao Qingmei's mouth rose slightly, feeling a little smug in her heart, "Do you think I can't hold you back if you become a Great Sword Immortal? An Jing."

"Could it be a demon seed?"

An Jing thought of something, and quickly asked: "Is it because of the demon seed that your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds?"

Nan Weiping was in the realm of a great master. Back then, she did some tricks when Zhao Qingmei condensed the demon seed. Either she undid it herself, or she died, and Zhao Qingmei got all her cultivation.

But such a lunatic, how could she tell all the truth.

Zhao Qingmei said hesitantly: "After condensing the demon seed, the cultivation level will increase greatly."

An Jing's expression became a little dignified, "Don't you feel that this is growing too fast?"

Zhao Qingmei sat up straight and said, "Is it too fast? I don't think your cultivation is increasing very fast, is it?"

The two stopped talking, and the lights flickered.

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing with burning eyes.

At this moment, An Jing is also fully awake, and during this time, he has forgotten that there is still a big trouble in Fengmo Well.

If this problem can't be solved, then in the end, they can only break up and stand up, shattering the demon seeds in the body, but will Zhao Qingmei be willing to do this?

Now let me let go of my cultivation base and practice again, would I be willing?

The Demon Sect seems to have a great reputation in the Great Yan River and Lake, but now it is surrounded by enemies. There are Hou Jin who are watching, and the Black Ice Terrace is also waiting for the opportunity to attack the Demon Sect at any time. Although the Dayan court has said that it will support the Demon Sect , but not wholeheartedly.

Coupled with the fact that Jun Qinglin's deadline is approaching, it's hard to say whether he can pass this last hurdle. Many crises followed one after another, and An Jing frowned suddenly.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei frowned slightly, "Isn't this a good thing?"

An Jing said softly: "I always feel that it may not be a good thing, after all, that monster was tampered with by Nan Weiping."

Zhao Qingmei's cultivation has grown so fast, it must be the result of the demon seed left by Nan Weiping. She should only have said a few things about the secret of the demon seed, and there are still seven or eight that have not been revealed.

"is it?"

Zhao Qingmei snorted and said casually, "But the higher my cultivation level is, the more I can suppress the demon seeds. As long as my cultivation level surpasses Nan Weiping's, what are her methods worth?"

An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei, hesitant to speak.

He knew that Zhao Qingmei would always be a woman he couldn't grasp by himself.

Zhao Qingmei is very confident, her self-confidence is deep in her bones.

Just like when she first came to Yuzhou City, she was very confident that she would be able to marry An Jing.

"Are you awake yet?"

An Jing responded, men and women argue in the end, it's nothing but self-defeating, because women can never make mistakes.

........

The moonlight is like water, and the night is getting darker.

A secluded courtyard somewhere in Dongluoguan, this is the poison cave of poison king Liu Simiao.

Except for his two disciples, basically no one would come here on weekdays.

Liu Simiao returned to his drug den as usual, only here can give him a sense of security, a feeling of complete relaxation of the whole body and mind.

When he came to the house, he walked towards the secret room in the back room.

There are all kinds of bottles and jars on the shelf in the secret room. These are the poisons he refined, including the seven-star crabapple that is frightening in the rivers and lakes, Sanbu Juhunsan, Tianyi Shenshui and so on.

These bottles and jars have unique label characters on them to distinguish them.

If you accidentally take the wrong one, it is not a simple problem.

Behind these poisons, there is a jade-colored bottle, which does not have any character labels on it.

Liu Simiao's eyes lit up slightly when he saw the jade bottle, then he picked up the jade bottle and poured it into his hand, only to see a round and jade-like elixir floating in his palm.

"In another year, I will be able to achieve my Hundred Poison Art..."

Liu Simiao looked at the elixir in his hand, it was a hundred poisonous elixir, refined from hundreds of poisonous herbs.

Every kind of medicinal herb has toxins, and every kind of poisonous herb can also cure diseases and save people. When hundreds of kinds of poisonous herbs are combined together, they become the hundred poison pills in his hands.

He has cultivated the mind method of the Hundred Poisons Jue and combined with the Hundred Poisons Pill, it will allow him to reach the realm of being invulnerable to all poisons.

Without the slightest hesitation, Liu Simiao swallowed the Baidu Pill directly, and sat down cross-legged to start running the Baidu Pill as usual.

The internal force surged out from his dantian and went towards the limbs, preparing to completely absorb the medicinal power of the elixir into the bones.

But at the moment when his internal energy gushed out of his dantian, a great chill hit him in an instant, his internal organs seemed to be shattered in an instant, no matter how his internal energy operated, it was difficult to resist this terrible impact.

"puff----!"

Liu Simiao couldn't bear it anymore, and a bloody arrow gushed out.

Black blood was sprinkled on the wall of the secret room, and there was a "呲味" sound immediately.

"Toxic...poisonous...."

Liu Simiao tilted her body and fell to the ground, staring at the wall with eyes wide open, her chest heaving continuously, like a beast on the verge of death.

Poisoned!