My wife is the sect leader

Zhao Qingmei laughed and said, "Yu Du is at the peak of the third rank. There are not many people in my teaching who can kill him, right? But have you found out who this person is?"

Lin Tianhai replied: "Not yet, these spies from the Suoming Mansion are not high-ranking, their purpose is to inquire about Dongluoguan information, and this traitor's status is unusual, obviously he has a separate line to contact Houjin, but Dozens of secret letters were also found in Houjin's detective base, all of which are evidence of the fornication between members of my Demon Cult and Houjin."

With that said, Lin Tianhai took out dozens of confidential letters.

Zhao Qingmei asked lightly: "Who are there?"

Lin Tianhai listed the names of dozens of people in succession, and said, "Dizong Changyu, Pu Caide, Si Baishan, Qinglongzuo Sha Yongjian, Wu Zheng..."

Duanmu Xinghua felt a chill in her heart, several of them were familiar to her, but she didn't expect that these people would unknowingly join Houjin.

It seems that under the coercion of Hou Jin, many masters of the Devil's Cult were overwhelmed, and they all gave birth to a double heart, ready to change their schools at any time.

Fortunately, it was discovered in advance that if they suddenly rebelled during the real battle, the Demon Cult would be in a weak position, and this might be the last straw that crushed them.

Immediately, Duanmu Xinghua felt a lingering fear in his heart, and he admired Zhao Qingmei more and more. Although he was young, he was indeed sophisticated and steady in doing things.

Watertight.

Unknowingly, a net of heaven and earth has been laid.

Zhao Qingmei said blankly: "Kill them all."

Lin Tianhai pondered for a while and asked: "Master, do you investigate these people a little bit, maybe you can get information about that big fish from them."

"Need not."

Zhao Qingmei smiled coldly, "I want to see what kind of waves this fish can make."

"Yes."

Lin Tianhai cupped his fists, then turned and left.

Not long after Lin Tianhai left, Yi Daoyun walked in with a sword in his hand, with blood on it, obviously after a big battle.

You must know that Yi Daoyun is in the realm of a grand master, and if he can make a move, it means that the opponent's strength should not be weak.

"Master, all the masters sent by the Suoming Mansion to assassinate our sect died, not one remained, including five from the first-rank realm, nine from the second-rank realm, and 17 from the third-rank realm."

"very good."

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, "Hang their corpses outside Dongluo Pass, and expose them to the sun for three days, so as to make an example to others."

Even if Suomingfu loses so many masters, I'm afraid he will feel sorry for it.

Even though An Jing knew that Zhao Qingmei was going to attack Hou Jin, he was still secretly surprised when he heard the results of the report.

My own wife, I have to say that her nature is grim and fierce, and her methods are also sharp.

After the investigation, Jin Tanzi arrested him, and arranged an anti-ambush in advance, beheading a large number of Suomingfu masters in one fell swoop.

This series of measures undoubtedly boosted morale and eased the pressure of the next battle, and also delayed Hou Jin's offensive.

However, An Jing still has worries in his heart, after all, from a fundamental point of view,

Houjin's hundreds of thousands of troops are the deadliest and most troublesome.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came again from outside the lobby, and Lin Tianhai went back and forth, clasped his fists and said:

"Master, the Great Elder and the Second Elder of the Demon Sealing Platform have arrived."

Chapter 269

Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows slightly, "Please come in."

Since Yuan Feng's death, Ouyang Ping seldom interfered with the affairs of the Devil's Cult, and Jun Qinglin was even more indifferent. Usually when major events happen, it is Zhao Qingmei who asks Duanmu Xinghua to draw up a letter and send it to Fengmotai.

This was the case in the last battle of Blue Sky Island, and it is also the case with Hou Jin's frequent moves this time.

If the last time the Blue Sky Island was related to the future plans of the Demon Cult, then Hou Jin's actions this time were related to the survival of the Demon Cult.

At this time, as the elders of the Demon Sect's Conferring Demon Stage, they naturally could no longer stay out of the matter.

Not long after, Jun Qinglin and Ouyang Ping came in and cupped their hands at Zhao Qingmei who was at the top.

"Master!"

"First Elder, Second Elder, please sit down."

Zhao Qingmei stood up and motioned.

The two sat down slowly, and An Jing at the side noticed that Jun Qinglin's aura hadn't changed in any way, it seemed that Jun Qinglin hadn't tried to take that step yet.

Thinking of this, he was slightly relieved.

Then he shook his head secretly, why did he feel relieved, did he also think that Jun Qinglin could not break through the shackles?

The great master is known as the realm of the land gods, and it is also a threshold for all the five qi masters in the world today. Whoever can take this step can truly become the number one in the world.

Dayan Renhuang also broke through this shackles, suffered heavy injuries, and has been unable to manage the government. Qi Xuandao also stayed at the master of the five qi, and he was unable to enter this realm after a long time. Jin went south to the wolf smoke.

Before that, there were also five qi masters, who were stagnant here.

This hurdle stopped many top experts in the world.

Duanmu Xinghua, Yi Daoyun, and Mu Xiaoyun stood up and bowed to Jun Qinglin and Ouyang Parallel, "Greetings, First Elder, Second Elder."

Jun Qinglin glanced at it, thought for a while and said, "Duanmu Xinghua? Yi Daoyun?"

"Exactly."

Both of them nodded in acknowledgment.

Jun Qinglin couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

When he was still in Dongluoguan, Duanmu Xinghua was in his 40s.

It was the time when the sun was in full swing, and Yi Daoyun was an extremely young swordsman. Now that Duanmu Xinghua is gray-haired, Yi Daoyun is also seeing his old age for the first time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a look at An Jing and Zhao Qingmei. At such an age, they have reached a height that no one else can reach in their lifetime. They seem to have infinite possibilities.

Ouyang Ping was also quite emotional, as if feeling old was only a momentary thing.

Zhao Qingmei motioned for some tea, and then asked, "I don't know about the First Elder, the Second Elder's sudden visit, but for the reason that the Jin army went south?"

"Yes."

Jun Qinglin nodded slightly, and said: "Zongzheng Huachun has been planning for decades, and naturally he will not give up going south because of one or two defeats. It is a foregone conclusion that the hundreds of thousands of Houjin troops will attack Dongluoguan. Retire to seal the devil's platform, but this matter is related to the life and death of the devil's sect after all, and we are also duty-bound."

Hearing this, the Demon Cult masters present were overjoyed.

After all, Jun Qinglin is a master standing on the top of the mountain in today's world. If he is there, everyone will feel more confident in their hearts.

Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath, and said seriously: "If there are the First Elder and the Second Elder in Houjin's south, it will be a little more sure to guard this East Luoguan."

Jun Qinglin pondered for a moment and said: "Actually, did the leader have any other ideas?"

Zhao Qingmei said: "What do you think?"

Jun Qinglin said: "For example, give up Dongluoguan."

"Give up Dongluoguan!?"

As Jun Qinglin finished speaking, Zhao Qingmei frowned slightly.

Duanmu Xinghua, Yi Daoyun and the others also looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

Jun Qinglin continued: "Now that my religion has formed an alliance with Yan State, we can teach in all places in Yan State except Gyeonggi Province, so why stick to this small East Luoguan? After all, people are alive, as long as If there are congregants, it is still Tianwaitian, but if there is no congregation, without all of you present, even if you are still sitting in Dongluoguan, what is the point?"

Zhao Qingmei didn't frowned because of Jun Qinglin's words, but frowned deeper, "Dongluoguan is the main altar of Tianwaitian, and we have been rooted here for hundreds of years. Many congregants have already regarded this place as their home. .”

The others also nodded repeatedly. Dongluoguan is their home at this moment. How could they give up their home before the last moment?

Jun Qinglin fell silent after hearing this.

When people have feelings, there will be ties, whether it is for people or things.

Maybe for some people, the land under their feet is an ordinary land, but for some people, it is a home full of countless sweat, painstaking efforts and emotions.

Let you put down the weapon in your hand and leave your home without any resistance, what will they think in their hearts?

The entire lobby became quiet, and everyone could feel the oppressive feeling.

Hou Jin went south to the Wolf Smoke to come to the Demon Cult to have great power, but in front of Hou Jin, a giant, it seemed a little insignificant.

Even more than the top masters, Houjin Yousuoming Mansion Daxueshan, Royal Court Guards and many other masters, compared to soldiers, Dongluoguan is far inferior in number.

Houjin had hundreds of thousands of troops at every turn, while Dongluoguan had only [-] to [-] soldiers.

Knowing that the Jin army was coming, the only thing they could do was to wait for the storm.

After a long time, Ouyang Ping said: "The court of Yan Kingdom will not just watch Dongluo Pass fall."

Jun Qinglin nodded and did not speak any more.

The imperial court of Yan State still wanted to use Dongluo Pass, so how could it allow Dongluo Pass to fall?

But living in the gap between these two behemoths, the future of the Demon Cult is also bleak.

After all, sometimes, if the last step is not reached, no one knows whether it is a wrong persistence or an easy give up.

Seeing this, An Jing chuckled, and said, "Today is the New Year's Eve, and tomorrow will be a new year. Why don't we put down the current matter and have a good drink first?"

Jun Qinglin shook the teacup in his hand, "Then this tea seems to be replaced with wine."

"Have a drink."

Zhao Qingmei smiled lightly.

Not long after, fine wine was served, and everyone's wine cups were filled with fine wine.

Ouyang Ping poured a glass of wine, looked at the crowd and said, "I haven't enjoyed such a lively scene for many years."

After Jin went south to Wolf Smoke, Fengmotai had a supernatural status. Except for a few odd jobs, the elders of Fengmotai lived in it. The entire Fengmotai was very deserted all year round.

In the past, he didn't like to be lively, but after being deserted for a long time, he found that it seemed very good to be lively once in a while.

As for Ouyang Ping's changes, Duanmu Xinghua, Yi Daoyun and others felt the deepest.

Ouyang Ping's temperament used to be extremely cold, but in recent years it has become much milder.

Duanmu Xinghua looked at the wine cup in his hand, and sighed secretly: "When the post-gold war ends this time, I should retire to the Demon Sealing Table."

She has served as the Sect Master of Tianzong for decades, especially when Jiang Shang left the Demon Sect and Zhao Qingmei just took over, she spent almost all her energy, now it is time to leave this arena and give way to young people arrive.

Zhao Qingmei raised the wine cup and looked at An Jing with a soft light in her eyes, "Husband."

"lady."

An Jing looked at the delicate and charming face in front of him.

You can't hide liking someone, especially when you look at your eyes,

That is with a bright light.

Zhao Qingmei is paranoid, self-confident, and suspicious, especially under the subtle influence of the demon, her paranoia and suspicion become more and more serious.

But at the same time, the way she looked at An Jing became more and more hot.

Just like what she once said, she doesn't want to be the red rose in An Jing's heart, she wants to be the wild grass in An Jing's heart, which can't be burnt out, and blows and grows again.

Everyone raised their glasses.

Everyone present looked at the wine cup, and under such a situation, they were all deeply moved.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Everyone also dispersed.

The icy weather in Dongluoguan is a bit more gloomy, and the bright moon above the sky reflects the eyebrows and hair, adding a bit of chill.

The entire Dongluo Garden was brightly lit, but it was very quiet.

Originally, there were not many servants in this huge garden, because at the end of the year, all of them got leave and went home.

An Jing and Zhao Qingmei walked in the garden, holding hands tightly, feeling each other's warmth.

"Husband."

"Um!?"

"Do you think what the Great Elder said makes sense? Zhao Qingmei asked.

Jun Qinglin is the most top expert in the world today, but with his cultivation base and state of mind, it seems that he has no idea about this time. Can Dongluoguan really hold back the hundreds of thousands of troops of Houjin?

And even if you survived this time, what about the next time?