My wife is the sect leader

An Jing felt dizzy when he saw the two of them, and walked towards the backyard with his arms around Zhao Qingmei's small waist.

"Brother! Don't go!"

"Brother An, judge me."

Seeing that An Jing was about to leave, the two hurriedly followed.

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Chapter 356 Xiaoqingmei subdues her inner demon

The east wind is like a seal, with head held high and chest high, quietly gazing at the peaks of the secluded mountains, layer upon layer, hugging together like cloud heads.

In the wide mountain dam, a thin mountain stands proudly, pointing directly at the blue sky, with a magnificent posture, and when the surrounding mountains bow their heads to the sky, it suddenly appears, as if looking down on the sky.

Sometimes it's brilliant, and sometimes it's bland.

Above the cliff is like a dark cloud, gloomy and cold.

After nearly a year of construction, Youshan Mountain has begun to take shape at this moment. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and there are many pavilions, just like a fairyland on earth.

On the top of the peak, Ah Jiu was reading a book while sweeping the dust in the yard with a broom.

"Whoosh..."

At this moment, a strong wind swept in, followed by a clear sound.

Ah Jiu looked up and saw a huge red bird, and a gleam of joy appeared in his bright eyes, "The priest and the leader are back."

There is no one in the entire Youshan General Altar who does not know the Demon Cult's guardian beasts Honghu and Heijiao.

An Jing, Zhao Qingmei and others returned to Youshan, Han Wenxin and Jieyu followed, while Qiu Lun, Duanmu Xinghua, Ouyang Ping and other Demon Cult masters led Pingyang Wei back to Beiyuan.

After all, An Jing left, without the involvement of millions of Yin soldiers in the Chuanguo Yuxi, Qiu Lun simply couldn't resist the Houjin army, and no one knew whether the Houjin Royal Court would suddenly fight back.

Nangong Weiping got off Honghu's back and said, "Let's go, go directly to the secret room."

At this moment, Nan Weiping's breath became weaker than before, and she looked extraordinarily old. The back of her hands were as rough as old pine bark, and the flowing years ruthlessly carved deep lines on her purple face. Wrinkles, his black and jet-black hair has turned gray and white, only his eyes are still so energetic, although the corners of the eyes are covered with dense crow's feet.

Zhao Qingmei asked with concern: "Senior Nan, don't you want to take a break?"

Nangong Weiping shook her head and said, "No need, the most urgent thing now is to use the demon seed to feed you back."

An Jing stood behind her and did not speak. Nangong Weiping's qi was constantly passing away, and her qi and blood were also becoming very weak. The end is really approaching, and she doesn't know when she might lose her breath. That's why she is so urgent.

Then the three came to Zhao Qingmei's closed room.

The Tianyang Stone that An Jing obtained from the Luo Su family was placed in the center of the secret room. At this moment, the Tianyang Stone released a faint red light, and standing next to it could feel the hot breath coming.

Zhao Qingmei and Nangong Weiping sat cross-legged on the Tianyang Stone.

Nangong Weiping said in a low voice: "Now you recite the "Nine Nether Purgatory Demon Code" silently, close the Tianchong acupoint, Bailing acupoint, and Tianshen acupoint, and then circulate the true energy into the demon seeds."

"I see."

Zhao Qingmei gave up her obsession, and ran the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Code" according to Nangong Weiping's instructions, and the true energy in her body gathered towards the demon seeds.

At the same time, the Tianyang stone also exudes a faint aura of solstice.

Nangong Weiping looked at An Jing and said, "Next, the devil energy in my body will be continuously fed back into her body through the devil seeds. As her cultivation level improves, her inner demons will become more and more obvious. , you have to act in time and use your breath to help her subdue her demons."

An Jing nodded solemnly, "I see."

This matter is of great importance, possibly related to Zhao Qingmei's future and life, so naturally he will not be careless.

Nangong Weiping nodded slightly, then closed her eyes, and began to recklessly pour the devil energy in her body into the devil seed.

The next moment, the demon seed in Zhao Qingmei's body fed back a large amount of true energy, and her cultivation was also improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Qingmei's cultivation is the pinnacle of the three qi masters, and she is only one step away from the four qi masters. With the return of the devil energy, the spirit of one of the five qi is constantly rising.

When the courage returns to its position and gathers at the top, it is the master of the four qi.

Ordinary master masters need at least decades of accumulation to reach the four qi masters, but at this moment, a large amount of magic energy is fed back from the demon seeds. This large amount of origin is purer and more powerful than volcanic essence and thunder essence. fit her.

In just a few hours, the courage above her head returned to its place.

Master of Four Qi!

However, the large amount of demon energy fed back by the demon seed has not yet ended, and it has even become more intense. The powerful demon energy is fed back from the demon seed, like a volcanic eruption.

These demonic energy gushed out from the demonic seed and rushed towards Zhao Qingmei's dantian.

An Jing stood at the side, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the greatness of the Dao of the Demon Seed, which can feed back each other and improve his cultivation level through the Demon Seed. The cultivation in Ome's body.

It's just that Nangong Weiping doesn't seem to have unexpected thoughts about Zhao Qingmei, it seems that she used the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman.

"The "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Code" is so magical, if it is a complete "Anonymous Heart Sutra", it will be even more amazing."

An Jing looked at his palm, "Going back to Yujing City this time to get the "Big Dipper Jue", I really want to get the complete "Anonymous Heart Sutra"."

Zongzheng Huachun has already retreated, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and his own strength must be improved as soon as possible.

An Jing was also very curious about how terrifying the complete "Anonymous Heart Sutra" was.

On the Tianyang Stone, Zhao Qingmei received a large amount of devil energy to feed back, her cultivation base is constantly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Nangong Weiping's energy is getting weaker and weaker.

Time is like the sand between fingers, and a day has passed without knowing it.

At this time, the night is shrouded in the entire secluded mountain, as long as the breeze is blowing, the sound of insects and birds.

In the secret room, Zhao Qingmei's cultivation level is still improving, but behind her, there is a group of black flames, the flames are extremely black, without any other color.

The flame seemed to have a peculiar charm. An Jing looked at the flame, as if his whole brain had become light and light, and his soul had left his body and floated into the air.

Zhao Qingmei's spirit is still rising and condensing, as long as the spirit returns to its original position, she can reach the state of five qi returning to the original.

The master of the five qi is only one step away from reaching the land of immortals.

According to Zhao Qingmei's current age, coupled with the changes in the world today, it is basically a certainty to reach the realm of land gods.

Nangong Weiping took a deep breath, gathering the last devilish energy in her body, ready to rush towards Zhao Qingmei's body.

Her cultivation is in the realm of a great master, and this mouthful of devilish energy is the essence of her cultivation. The aura in it is amazing, and it is also the most important thing in this feeding back.

Once this demon energy is fed back, Zhao Qingmei's inner demon will surely reach the state of great success in an instant.

"Be careful."

Nangong Weiping said, and then the devilish energy in his body surged towards the devil seed without any reservation.

boom!

The next moment, Zhao Qingmei's body was like a volcanic eruption, and an overwhelming amount of demonic energy came back. Her cultivation base was crazily improved, and the spirit behind it was also rapidly rising.

The return of the five qi to the original is imminent.

But at the moment when her spirit was about to gather, she felt a tingling in her brain.

She only felt a daze in front of her, as if she saw Zhao Shizai and his wife died in Jiang Shang's hands, and she also saw An Jing also fell on the ground, with blood spitting out of his mouth, dying.

Zhao Shizai died, and An Jing also died in Jiang Shang's hands... All this seems to have happened for real, and what I experienced before was just a dream.

Reality and illusion, no one can tell which one is real.

Her parents died, An Jing also died...

In an instant, a flame ignited in her heart, and the flame became more and more intense.

She hated it so much, she wanted to tear everything into pieces, Zhao Qingmei's whole body was boiling with flames, her expression was extremely ferocious.

Seeing this, Nangong Weiping turned to An Jing and said, "She has fallen into a demon, and this little girl's biggest demon is you, so you have to use your aura to guide her out."

An Jing nodded slightly, "I see."

Perhaps since Zhao Shizai and his wife left, Zhao Qingmei regarded An Jing as her only relative.

The stronger the will, the stronger the demons will be.

In the past, only those with a strong will could become masters, and could cultivate the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome" to the level of mastery, and only then would they be able to generate inner demons.

This has become a closed loop, a closed loop for masters.

The inner demon is strong when it meets the strong.

An Jing pointed a finger, and the true energy of the "Unknown Heart Sutra" pointed towards Zhao Qingmei's forehead.

Feeling the familiar aura, Zhao Qingmei's expression softened slightly, and the flames behind her also subsided a lot.

But after dozens of breaths, the flame steamed up again, even more violent than before, and its aura shook An Jing back again and again.

Bang bang bang!

Nangong Weiping even stood up and retreated to the corner of the secret room. At this moment, her cultivation base has been completely fed back to Zhao Qingmei from the demon seed, and she has become an ordinary person.

An Jing frowned, as if with his joining, the inner demons became stronger.

Seeing this, Nangong Weiping couldn't help saying: "Her will is too firm."

Zhao Qingmei's will was extremely tenacious, even reaching a terrifying point. Back then, she was able to go to the place where many masters of Fengmojing failed to reach, and it was obvious from this.

The will is too firm, so her demons are even stronger.

Originally, Nangong Weiping wanted to use An Jing's aura to help Zhao Qingmei subdue her inner demons, but at this moment it backfired, and instead encouraged her inner demons.

An Jing frowned into a word 'Chuan', "Then what should we do now?"

Nangong Weiping said in a deep voice, "It's up to her."

An Jing clenched his fists, and his heart suddenly became tense.

He knew that now, Zhao Qingmei had completely fallen into the inner demon, and she could only rely on herself to subdue the inner demon.

And this path was the one she insisted on taking at the beginning.

At this time, because of that burst of breath, everything around Zhao Qingmei became fragmented.

But she didn't go out, and the surroundings became dark.

Vast time and space, vast sea of ​​people.

It is not terrible to be in the dark, but the terrible thing is not knowing that you are in the dark.

It's like a huge cage, and what's trapped is not people, but hearts.

Zhao Qingmei watched the darkness invade, and couldn't help but think of the past, those good times in her mind, which kept reappearing...

However, under the attack of the inner demon, she didn't know what was real and what was fake?

It seemed that everything she experienced was false, a dream, and maybe what she had now was just a dream, and what kept appearing in her mind was the truth.

At this moment, her heart was completely caught in a vortex of struggle.

Just as Nangong Weiping expected, the stronger the inner will of a person, the more he will fall into the inner demon.

What is a demon?

The inner demons are there unconsciously, it is just an emotion of oneself.

"Husband..."

Zhao Qingmei looked at her palm, she felt that everything she experienced was fake, but even if it was fake, she couldn't let it go.

"Brother, I knew you wouldn't leave me."

"I just want to be your weed, which can't be burnt out, blown and regenerated."

"Telling others won't work."

"But I'm not someone else."

.........

Scenes of the past flashed back in her mind, and the scenes that appeared became more and more illusory, gradually turning into nothingness.

Everything that was originally real has now become illusory.

The moon in the well, the flowers in the water, everything in the dream is nothing after all.

But she couldn't bear it.

Even though she knew all of this was false, she still felt a little bit reluctant in her heart.

"If everything is fake, then it's fake."

Zhao Qingmei glanced at the palm, then raised her head, letting her body slowly blend into the darkness.