My wife is the sect leader

Mu Xiaoyun's red lips parted slightly, and her voice was a little confused and bewildered, "I refused when Houjin approached me for the first time, and the second time they threatened my parents' lives and my husband's life."

An Jing said: "So you chose a road that you can't turn back."

"There is no turning back in life."

"Yes, there is no turning back in life."

"sorry."

Mu Xiaoyun said softly.

Some words were trivial, but that was all she could say.

An Jing waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say these three words, the road is your own."

The two stopped talking, as if time stood still.

After about a few breaths, Mu Xiaoyun took a deep breath and said, "Hou Jin has a large army coming along the path, and Zeng Zhen and I are responsible for meeting them. This is the only thing I know."

As she spoke, she walked up to Zeng Zhen's body and picked up the long knife on the ground.

"Houjin army!?"

An Jing frowned upon hearing this.

Now that the Black Armored Army of the Demon Cult has gathered at Sanfengkou and Daoguan, where did the Houjin army that suddenly appeared come from?

Mu Xiaoyun slashed across his neck, then closed his eyes, greedily absorbing the air mixed with blood.

"In my next life, I don't want to go through this river and lake again, it's too tiring."

At that moment, she saw Xue Chen, Jiang Sanjia, Mu Xiaowan, Peach Garden, and the other courtyard where she lived since she was a child. She could see every plant and tree very clearly, and saw many, many... ....

"puff!"

With a swipe of the blade light, blood gushed out like a fountain.

Mu Xiaoyun fell heavily to the ground, losing all breath.

An Jing came in front of Mu Xiaoyun, looked at the woman with wide-open eyes in front of her, and reached out to close those eyes.

In the final analysis, Mu Xiaoyun is just a person who is at the mercy of fate, or a pawn in the hands of a gamer. In this huge arena, he cannot help himself, but a pawn like her who is unwilling but has no strength , and in the end there is only one end.

That is death.

This is the destination of all chess pieces. There is no end to the game, and the chess pieces will eventually die. Even if the game is over, the chess pieces can only return to the chess basket.

This is the fate of chess pieces.

An Jing stood up, and at this moment, he seemed to sense something and suddenly raised his head to look.

The moonlight was bleak, with a bit of coldness piercing the bones.

There is even some blood-like red light in the light yellow halo.

For some reason, An Jing felt that there was a hint of murderous intent in the scarlet light.

........

Dongluo Garden, quiet room.

The night is like water, with a bit of coolness.

Zhao Qingmei sat cross-legged on the futon, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she felt that her cultivation base was growing faster and faster, reaching the third level was only a blink of an eye.

An Jing can only reach the realm of the three qi with the help of strands of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, while she completely relies on the demon seed, or the cultivation that Nan Weiping fed back to her.

"Nan Weiping..."

Zhao Qingmei only felt that the pressure from the demon seed was getting bigger and bigger, so she couldn't help but stood up and walked out of the quiet room, and came to the bedroom.

"Where is your husband?"

She thought she would see An Jing, but found that the bedroom was empty. She thought for a moment before heading towards the Demon Sealing Platform.

She was a little uneasy tonight, and her intuition told her that she should go to Fengmotai to see Nan Weiping, especially when she looked up and saw a smear of scarlet in the light yellow moonlight, it made her feel a little anxious.

A black lotus was born under Zhao Qingmei's feet, her speed was extremely fast, and she soon arrived at the Demon Sealing Well of the Demon Sealing Platform.

At this time, the night was silent, and the moon hanging high above was getting bigger and bigger.

Zhao Qingmei shook the twin knives in her hands and dived downwards, jumping into the Demon Sealing Well.

The coercion in the Sealing Mowell was getting heavier and heavier, and it was accompanied by howling cold wind.

Zhao Qingmei had lived here for several months, so she was familiar with this place, so she walked towards the cave with two knives in hand.

"Bangdang!" "Bangdang!"

Before approaching the cave, he could hear the sound of the iron chain shaking.

Zhao Qingmei narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, took out a fire bag, and strode into the cave.

In the cave, several iron chains stretched from all directions like spider webs. At this moment, Nan Weiping recovered her unkempt appearance. The moment she saw Zhao Qingmei appear, she didn't show a surprised expression, "You are still here."

Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping, the 'senior expert' she had once believed in, and said indifferently: "Do you think that what you did with the demon seed can really make me enchanted?"

Nan Weiping showed a strange smile, "If you are also confident that you will not be controlled by the devil, why do you ask me?"

Zhao Qingmei frowned, her eyes gradually turned cold.

Although it is a good thing that her cultivation base has improved rapidly recently, it has reached a point where she cannot even control herself, which is a kind of harm instead.

Nan Weiping raised her head and looked at the darkness above, said: "Just tonight, you will be able to step into the realm of the three qi, and everything will come naturally."

"tonight!?"

Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping, she knew that this old guy must be playing tricks, or there was some important information that she had not told An Jing.

Nan Weiping said with a half-smile: "Tonight is a good time, the tide of the sky and the earth will come. You have a demon seed in your body. Others may not be able to sense the tide of the sky and the earth, but you can feel the subtle fluctuations of the sky and the earth."

The demon species regards all things as fluctuations, every plant and tree is a kind of fluctuation.Internal force is also a wave, and true energy is a higher level and subtle wave, because it can be combined with the human spirit.And the demon species transcends the fluctuation of life and death, so it can do what people can't.

After a long silence, Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping and shook her head, "I don't understand."

Nan Weiping smiled and said, "Don't understand what?"

Zhao Qingmei said: "I don't understand what are you thinking?"

At first Zhao Qingmei wanted to harm her, but she saw through it, and later they cooperated because of the difficulties of the two, but Nan Weiping secretly left hands and feet in the devil, saying that it was to guard against Zhao Qingmei, but it fed back a lot of her true energy, making her Cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds and constantly promoted.

Nan Weiping said coldly: "All I did was threaten you and save me."

"I promised you that I will save you when I have a chance in the future."

"What if you break your promise?"

"Not in case."

"The old body will just wait for you to save me out, and the mark of the demon seed can be easily eliminated by then."

"it is good."

Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping, "When my husband gets the Dulu Sword, I will come to rescue you."

If she promised Nan Weiping, she would naturally do it, and she always felt that what Nan Weiping said was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, and seemed to have another purpose.

Nan Weiping said sarcastically, "I hope I'm not dead, and you won't be possessed by then."

As she spoke, she raised her head and glanced above her head.

At this moment, Nanwei Ping's true energy surged out of Dantian and spread to the surroundings.

Even though Nan Weiping has been trapped here for hundreds of years, and the true energy in her body has been greatly reduced, the power formed at this moment is like a vast ocean. Under the vast sea of ​​true energy, Zhao Qingmei is like a ship. boat.

"This is the strength of the great master?"

Zhao Qingmei's heart was filled with shock, and she retreated subconsciously to the rear.

"Tom! Tom! Tom!"

The berserk aura broke through the sky, and it was difficult for Fengmojing to sustain this terrifying and terrifying aura.

The next moment, Zhao Qingmei's body was flooded with even greater zhenqi, and the porch in her body opened and closed, and she sat down cross-legged to break through to the realm of three qi.

........

Demon Sealing Platform, in the main hall.

Jun Qinglin sat at the head of the empty hall, with only Ouyang Ping and Ouyang Quan below him.

All that should be sad has passed away, and at this moment Jun Qinglin only has peace in his heart.

"Master!"

Ouyang Quan bowed respectfully to Jun Qinglin who was standing above him, and then took a bowl of tea.

A very simple apprenticeship ceremony, without bathing and burning incense, asking the heavens to offer sacrifices to the gods, only one kowtow and a cup of tea.

Jun Qinglin drank the tea, then took out two volumes of books, and said: "This is the old man's "Wen Tian Lu" and "The Seven Tribulations", as well as the experience of the old man's life cultivation, if the leader or An An If you want to watch it, you can show it to them, maybe it will be of some help to their practice."

Ouyang Quan took the book carefully, "Yes."

Jun Qinglin patted Ouyang Quan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The old man can be regarded as a successor."

Ouyang Ping said with a serious face: "Don't lose the reputation of the Great Elder in the future."

Ouyang Quan said with a serious face: "This disciple will definitely not fall under the prestige of Master."

"Hahaha."

Jun Qinglin smiled and waved his hands, and said: "Too serious, there is no prestige in this world, the old man just hopes that you get these two martial arts, you can do something for the Demon Sect, or make the world suffer. Li Shu to do something."

Tianwaitian, Tianwaitian, from the very beginning, was looking for a Tianwaitian, a land where everyone in the world could live a happy life.

It's just that hope always runs in the opposite direction and goes further and further away.

"Big elder."

Ouyang Ping looked at the old face, heaved a long sigh, and then said: "If the Great Yan Dynasty comes to rescue, don't we have much hope to defend Dongluo Pass?"

Jun Qinglin stood up and walked down the hall, "The barbarians of the grassland are ambitious, and their blood is full of wildness. It is this wildness that makes them fearful, and it is this wildness that makes thousands of people It's going to be a dire situation."

Going south to graze horses, something engraved in their blood, they not only graze horses, but also kill sheep to eat meat.

It can be seen from the fact that dozens of cities in Beihuang Road were breached.

Massacre, looting, and constant search, in their eyes, people are no different from animals, and women are just tools for them to vent their desires and play with them wantonly.

They feel condescending, insolent, and reckless.

No one knows better than Jun Qinglin, who has gone deep into Jun Qinglin twice.

He doesn't care which emperor is in charge of these thousands of miles of beautiful rivers and mountains. The only thing he knows is that when the Jin Dynasty went south, it was a massacre.

It is almost impossible for Dong Luoguan to block this tiger that has been coveted for a long time.

Zongzheng Huachun made the move himself, and his determination can be seen.

Ouyang Ping has been at the border for a long time, and he also knows Hou Jin's wild nature, how terrible it would be if a tiger came out of its cage?

It will definitely bring disaster to the world.

Jun Qinglin said faintly: "This tiger should be dealt with by the other tiger, Tianwaitian can only continue under the fighting of these two tigers, we must keep the vitality of Tianwaitian, and we must not let Tianwaitian fall into the hands of me and others .”

With the current strength of the Devil's Cult, it is too difficult to fight against the Houjin. Only a dynasty like the Yan Kingdom can resist the Houjin.

Ouyang Ping sighed lightly: "Yes."

If there is anyone in this world who knows Jun Qinglin one or two, it must be Ouyang Ping.

Ouyang Ping remembered that Jun Qinglin once fell in love with a woman who was a disciple of a sect in Yan State. Later, the grassland barbarians often went south, and that woman joined the Five Lakes and Four Seas Hall to fight against the grassland barbarians. Later, she disappeared in the into the grassland.

Ouyang Ping didn't know what happened later, Jun Qinglin never mentioned it, and he didn't ask much.

Jun Qinglin went deep into Houjin twice, both for that woman, and even fought against Zong Zhenghuachun for her.

Among the Demon Cult, there may not be many people who want to fight Houjin more than Jun Qinglin.

This was also one of the reasons why Ouyang Ping never agreed with the Demon Cult to invest in Houjin when Houjin was recruited.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

At this moment, the ground trembled.

"The Demon Sealing Well!?"

Jun Qinglin straightened his body and disappeared into the hall.