My wife is the sect leader

And he, Li Qirong, can only do what he can.

........

Three days later, Houjin, a small tribe under the snow mountain.

In the tent, Nangong Weiping was sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding the golden holy object thousand-year-old snow lotus, in which all the spiritual energy had been absorbed into her body, and the majestic essence was washing her flesh, muscles and bones.

With her current realm, she has already refined twice, and with her current strength, it will be even more difficult to practice for the third time. It will take at least 30 years of hard work. Now this snow lotus is far inferior to her own true energy, but it is also Enough to make her more alive.

After about tens of breaths, Nangong Weiping began to breathe.

Zhao Qingmei pointed at the two boxes of snow lotus on the table, and said with a smile: "Senior Nan, here are two more snow lotus plants. Since you don't have much effect after taking them, why don't I store them for you first?"

Nangong Weiping glanced at Zhao Qingmei, "You are a ghost, anyway, this snow lotus is useless to the old man, so you can take it."

The effect of snow lotus on improving one's cultivation gradually diminishes, and the effect of purifying internal organs and flesh and blood is only once, and what a great master needs to promote his cultivation is a fairy thing.

And is there really a fairy in this world?

I'm afraid I don't know, because no one has really reached the realm above the Grand Master.

"Thank you, senior."

Zhao Qingmei hugged the two boxes of snow lotus in her arms with a smile, maybe she could use this snow lotus to reach the cultivation level of the four qi, and An Jing could also be promoted to the peak of the three qi.

Nangong Weiping took out a map, pointed at Zhao Guo, and said, "Next, let's go to the cloud tower you mentioned?"

Zhao Qingmei frowned slightly, and said, "Senior Nan, I'm afraid we won't be able to go to the Black Ice Terrace for the time being."

Nangong Weiping asked, "Why?"

Zhao Qingmei said: "According to the intelligence, Renhuang's summoning of experts from Dayan River and Lake may be related to Dayan Suo Longjing, and experts from other forces will go there. Yujing City is now undercurrents, I am worried... ..”

Through Renzong's intelligence network, An Jing passed the news to Zhao Qingmei that Xiha Buddha was going to Yujing City, so at this moment she knew that Yujing City was very dangerous.

Nangong Weiping said: "The masters of the Black Ice Terrace will also go?"

Zhao Qingmei nodded and said, "Very likely."

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Nangong Weiping said indifferently: "I went to Yunta this time to take advantage of Huang's blood. What about Yujing City, Dayan Royal Family, and the general situation of the world have nothing to do with me."

Zhao Qingmei said expressionlessly: "But my husband is still in Yujing City."

Nangong Weiping smiled faintly, and said: "Don't worry, there are very few people in the world who can kill him, that kid's life is hard, he won't die."

Now An Jing's three qi cultivation bases, and the way of swordsmanship is the number one in the world, with his current strength and cultivation base, only the five qi masters can fight with him.

But in Yujing City, there is precisely the existence of the five qi masters, and because of the presence of Xiha Buddha, there may not be only one five qi masters.

How could Zhao Qingmei not be worried?

In addition, she was also very curious about the seal under Suolongjing.

But thinking of An Jing's temperament and his strength, he was slightly relieved, but he still planned to secretly send Li Fuzhou, You Beggar and other experts to Yujing City.

Zhao Qingmei thought of something, and asked, "What do seniors think about this seal?"

Nangong Weiping said: "The plans of all parties in the world are just for a profit, and the Dayan Dynasty sealed and locked Longjing is naturally for a profit, so it doesn't matter what it is, the important thing is whether you can benefit from it."

Speaking of this, Nangong Weiping stood up and said: "I feel that the shackles of the world and the seal have a great relationship. The shackles of the world are getting heavier and heavier. It is getting more and more difficult for you to break through to the Grand Master. Don't look at you and that seal. The boy is still young, but if the shackles of heaven and earth are aggravated, it will be difficult for the two of you to reach Grandmaster."

"People always say that man will conquer the sky, but when you really face the sky, do you know how insignificant man is?"

Zhao Qingmei's eyebrows were twisted into a knot, if there is evil spirit under the seal of Suolongjing, it must not be released, after all, it concerns the world, no one can avoid responsibility.

If Suolongjing is a shackle that traps the world, preventing her from breaking through to the realm of a great master, then she must break this shackle no matter what.

Nangong Weiping and Zhao Qingmei have many similarities, the difference is that one is the wife of the leader, and the other is the contemporary leader of the Demon Cult.

The Yan royal family, the world structure, these are sometimes even worse than bullshit for such a person, if anyone blocks her Nangong Weiping's way forward, she will kill him.

Nangong Weiping said flatly: "So if someone wants to go to Yujing City to break the ban, that's fine. By the way, help the old man find the way in advance."

Zhao Qingmei nodded and didn't speak, but she thought to herself: How many forces in this world dare to go to Yujing City to hunt?And what kind of terrifying strength will those who dare to go have?

This time it is bound to be a turmoil sweeping the world.

And this turmoil is likely to be the beginning of chaos in the world.

"Let's go to Yunta."

Nangong Weiping walked out of the tent.

"it is good."

Zhao Qingmei's mouth turned cold.

The silent rise of the Black Ice Terrace is the unique existence of the Zhao Kingdom. Not only is it powerful on the surface, but it is also unfathomable in the dark. So far, it seems that it has not suffered a loss. Today, Nangong Weiping came Uncover the most mysterious veil of the world's number one force.

..........

Dayan, Tianmen City.

Tianmen City is the gateway to Yujing City, which is Yujing City after Tianhou.

At this time outside Tianmen City, An Jing and Xiha Buddha also arrived here, and the two planned to part ways.

After all, Tianwaitian and Yan Kingdom are in an alliance, and Xiha Buddha came to Yujing City this time to destroy Suolongjing, and he will definitely fight against the masters of Dayan's royal family at that time, so it is not appropriate for the two to appear in Yujing City together.

An Jing cupped his fists and said, "Master, farewell."

Xiha Buddha put his palms together in front of his chest, "The mountains and rivers will meet each other, and the rivers and lakes will meet again."

After finishing speaking, Xiha Buddha walked towards the distance without looking back.

Watching the figure gradually leave, An Jing couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Then his thoughts could not help falling on the book on the ground.

Cultivation level: Grandmaster San Qi

Horoscope: The auspicious star is on the rise

Roots: once in a lifetime

Martial Arts: Sword Drawing, Hidden Sword, Sword Controlling, Nine-Character Sword Jue, Swinging Nine Heavens Body Technique, Concentrating Qi Art, Hundred Steps Flying Sword Ninth Level, Nine Suns God Finger Consummation, Brahma Heart Sees My Consummation, Heavenly Will Four Symbols Sword Jue The ninth floor, the incomplete nameless Heart Sutra, the seventh floor, the nameless sword style, and the eighth floor of the Great Zhoutian Star Body Refining Art.

Tip [-]: The host life phase has taken root.

Tip [-]: The black opportunity is approaching.

........

An Jing remembers very clearly that this fate is constantly rising after breaking the seal of Faxi Temple on Sanmiao Mountain and beheading many masters.

An Jing's heart moved, and his fate continued to rise, which meant that breaking the seal was a good thing. Could it be that there is really aura of heaven and earth under the Dragon Well?

Is it really like what the hip-hop Buddha in front of me said, the aura of heaven and earth is really a confinement and shackles laid down by the dynasty to consolidate its dominance?

But what does it mean that black opportunities are gradually approaching?

Could it also be related to this Longjing lock?

An Jing's doubts grew deeper and deeper.

"Uncle!"

At this moment, a figure walked slowly not far away.

The person who came was none other than Li Fuzhou, the head of the Renzong of the Demon Cult.

"The suzerain said that the city of Yujing might be in danger, so he asked me, Li, to come and accompany him and worship him. Suzerain Duanmu, Elder Ouyang and others are still in the secluded mountains, and they will arrive at that time."

An Jing asked: "Have all the forces in the Dayan Jianghu arrived now?"

Li Fuzhou clasped his fists and replied: "They're all here. The Buddhist disciple Fa Wu of Buddhism and Xiao Qianqiu of the Zhenyi Sect have arrived. Only us, Tianwaitian, have not yet arrived. But there are still two days left, so we can definitely catch up."

An Jing nodded and said: "Okay, then let's go, and try to get to Yujing City as soon as possible."

Nowadays, masters from the entire Great Yan River and Lake are coming, and Yujing City has gathered a large number of masters. Tianmen City, which is close to Yujing City, has begun to take shape. All kinds of strange costumes can be seen everywhere on the street, with swords, guns, swords and sticks in their hands. Jianghu master.

An Jing rode the horse that Li Fuzhou had prepared a long time ago, and headed towards Yujing City along the official road.

Li Fuzhou said, "The scouts of Houjin were leaked by Mu Xiaoyun before, and all of them died. The thread has not been buried in a short time, so the information of Houjin is not clear, and Zhao Guo is Everything is normal, nothing seems to have changed."

An Jing said indifferently: "The more there is no change, the more weird it is."

Dayan Renhuang summoned many masters from Dayan Jianghu, obviously to deal with Hou Jin and Zhao Guo joining forces, but Qi Xuandao did not move at all, this is simply impossible.

Li Fuzhou nodded and said: "Li also thinks the same way, maybe this black ice platform is making big moves."

A stream of green water is spring rain, half of the green hills and half of the sunset.

Several hours later, under the orange halo, An Jing and Li Fuzhou rode steeds into Yujing City.

The streets are bustling with people, and there are a variety of streets beside the streets.

"Candied haws, sell candied haws, five cents a bunch."

"Cooking cakes, cooking cakes!"

"Pear, a big pear that is fragrant and crisp."

...........

Compared with Xiao Qianqiu's swagger, An Jing is much more restrained, plus he has deliberately restrained his aura, even the people who have seen him before can't recognize him.

Li Fuzhou followed behind An Jing, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar street, feeling deeply moved in his heart.

"This son, do you want to count your life?"

Just then, an old voice sounded.

An Jing followed the voice, and saw that it was an old man with full hair, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and his skin folds showed signs of time.

His withered palm also holds a cover, which reads: Letian knows fate, so don't worry.

An Jing laughed, and glanced at the people around him, "There are so many people in this market, why did you choose me?"

The fortune teller had been here for a while, and he had been sitting cross-legged on a stall not far away. He didn't get up until An Jing appeared and walked forward.

The fortune teller looked at An Jing seriously, and replied: "The old man's fortune-telling has always been very expensive, and ordinary people can't afford it. The old man sees that the young man is well-dressed and handsome, so he is someone who can afford it."

"Ha ha ha ha."

An Jing couldn't help laughing, "There is no one in this world who is unwilling to listen to good things from others."

The fortune teller shook his head and said, "This old man never flatters me, I only say what I think is right."

An Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at the fortune teller in front of him, "Interesting, sir is really interesting."

In this person, he can't feel any aura. There are only three situations. The first one means that the fortune teller in front of him is an ordinary person. The other is that this person's cultivation base is extremely high, and he is still above Anjing.

Li Fuzhou also glanced at the fortune teller in front of him. He was a bit wary at first, but after a few glances, he didn't find anything unusual.

The fortune teller smiled and said: "This old man is very accurate in fortune telling. There are few people in this world who are more accurate than this old man. Do you want to tell your fortune?"

"I've never been lucky."

An Jing shook his head, "Because I feel that even the sky doesn't decide my fate, only myself can decide my fate."

The fortune teller said: "There will be a time when manpower will be exhausted."

An Jing said: "Why do you need to count again when it's exhausted?"

The fortune teller said: "But knowing it in advance, so as to drive away evil and avoid danger."

An Jing took out the silver and said, "I have 50 taels of silver here, and I would like to ask Mr. to count the lives of other people for me."

50 taels of silver, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is an astronomical sum.

The fortune teller shook his head and said, "This old man only tells fortunes to those who are destined."

An Jing asked: "Sir, do you think I'm your predestined relationship?"

The fortune teller nodded and said, "It's very predestined."

An Jing said: "That's a pity, I never believe in fate."

The fortune teller said: "It's a pity."

An Jing stared straight at the fortune teller in front of him, and said, "I think we will see each other again."

The fortune teller said: "Because I said, we are very destined."

"Hahaha!"