My wife is the sect leader

One of them is the number one expert in Dayan, and the other is the number one expert in Houjin. It is no exaggeration to say that the battle between the two basically decided the national destiny of the two countries, and also affected the current situation in the world.

The Nanman leader sighed and said, "It's really interesting."

Cong Yue asked curiously: "Master, have you seen Zongzheng Huachun?"

The lord of the Nanman lost his memory and said: "I met him once many years ago. This man's manner is indeed very extraordinary."

Cong Yue continued to ask: "Have you ever seen a ghost swordsman?"

The Nanman Lord shook his head and said, "No, Ghost Swordsman only debuted for three years."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Ghost Swordsman has only debuted for three years.

Cong Yue said with emotion: "It is said that he is very young, I don't know how young he is."

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the Nanman Lord, and then he said slowly: "Come on, let's go to Bashan to see this peerless decisive battle."

Chapter 385

On the seventh day of September, the sky is bright and clear.

Yi, get married, move house, break ground.

Taboo, business opening, setting up a bed, consecration.

The warm sunlight shuttles through the micro gaps, the comfortable, long-lasting, red sandalwood fragrance permeates the late autumn, filling all the emptiness between the heaven and the earth.

On Wangjing Mountain, a ferocious black flood dragon was hovering in the forest.

An Jing stroked the scales of the black flood dragon lightly, and could feel the icy cold light from them.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but think of the past when he, Hei Jiao, and Lou Xiangzhen traveled together in the rivers and lakes that year.

Time flies, and almost two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Qingmei walked over with the sword box on her back and two jugs of wine. She looked at An Jing calmly and did not speak.

All the masters of the Devil's Cult went to Bashan a long time ago, and they are either on the way at this moment, or they have rushed to the surrounding area in advance to make preparations.

"Give!"

Zhao Qingmei handed the wine jar to An Jing.

An Jing took the wine jar, then glanced at the sword box behind Zhao Qingmei, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Qingmei glared at An Jing, "What are you laughing at?"

An Jing reached out and pinched Zhao Qingmei's tender cheeks, "I just think it's cute."

"Humph!"

Zhao Qingmei snorted softly, "Can you change the word, I'm tired of hearing it."

An Jing picked up the wine jar and took a big sip, "Then I won't say anything."

"you dare!"

Zhao Qingmei picked up the wine jar for a while, then looked at An Jing, "I'm tired of hearing it, you have to say it too."

"Tired of listening?"

"Listen even if you're tired."

"Then I'll change the word."

"What word?"

"I think it's funny."

"That's still cute."

"Hahahaha!"

An Jing couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Zhao Qingmei hit An Jing with her left hand, "What are you laughing at?"

An Jing smiled and said, "I'm laughing, why is my wife so cute."

"Humph."

Zhao Qingmei turned her head and looked to the side, but there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

An Jing raised the wine jar and said, "Madam, come and drink."

Zhao Qingmei looked at the wine jar close at hand, and said, "Why?"

An Jing said: "Clink glasses, this way there is a sense of ceremony, why don't you want to clink glasses with me?"

"bump!"

Zhao Qingmei raised the wine jar and bumped it lightly.

Both of them took a big sip of wine, Zhao Qingmei is a child of the Jianghu, this spicy drink is no problem for her.

"After drinking, throw the wine jar out like this."

After Zhao Qingmei finished drinking, she threw the wine jar directly into the gravel in the distance, only to hear a crackling sound, and the wine jar was also torn apart, turning into pieces.

An Jing asked puzzled, "Why?"

"Idiot, this means that you will be safe every year."

Zhao Qingmei blinked her big eyes and urged: "Hurry up and fall."

"Ok."

An Jing also threw the gravel in the distance, and the wine jar shattered in response.

Zhao Qingmei nodded in satisfaction and said, "Okay, let's go."

At this time, a huge flying bird landed from the sky, and the fallen leaves in the forest were spinning rapidly. This was Honghu.

Zhao Qingmei's body jumped and landed on Honghu's back.

An Jing also sat on Hei Jiao's back, and said with a smile: "Madam, let's see which of us is faster."

"childish."

Zhao Qingmei gave An Jing a blank look, and then her true energy circulated in Honghu's acupoint, and Honghu turned into a red light and flew towards the north.

"It's a deceit!"

Seeing this, An Jing hurriedly urged Hei Jiao who sat down, "Hurry up, let's go."

The black flood dragon yawned lazily, and then rose up from the sky unhurriedly.

Above the sky, two people are in front of each other.

Under the warm sunshine, there is the lonely and elegant shadow that was once unfathomable.

Imperial city, back garden.

Although it is autumn at this time, there are still many evergreen trees in the garden in the back garden.

Emperor Yong'an lay lazily on the beauty couch, looking at the fat carp in the pool in the distance.

She was dressed in a white gauze, which gave people a clear and transparent feeling, with a light purple gauze belt on her shoulders. A gust of wind blew by, revealing her white and smooth long legs. The gauze ribbon was tightly attached to her body, delicate and delicate The body shape is vividly reflected.

Not long after, the white-browed eunuch slowly walked over, "Your Majesty, the ghost swordsman has set off."

"I know."

Yong'an Renhuang said indifferently: "Now that the ghost swordsman has left, and the Xiha Buddha has also left, it is impossible for Xiaoxiao to come into Suolongjing. You should pay more attention to the situation of Suolongjing."

Although Buddhist Fawu and Tianyi Bodhisattva both guard the Suolongjing, especially Fawu absorbed all the relics of the previous Buddhism and became the master of the five qi, and Tianyi Bodhisattva is the long-renowned master of the four qi in Buddhism, plus the royal family, etc. There are many masters, but it is still necessary to guard against.

Although Fa Wu reached the Grandmaster of the Five Qis, he was promoted entirely by relics. He should be the weakest among the Grandmasters of the Five Qis. Master Qi has been around for a long time, but Fawu doesn't seem to have been there for long.

"The old slave knows."

The white-browed eunuch nodded, then stood aside with his eyes slightly closed.

Emperor Yong'an waved his hand and said, "Duke Ming, go back and rest."

The white-browed eunuch in front of him is even older than Jun Qinglin, and he has served three emperors since he became an eunuch, so he can be regarded as a very long-lived person.

The white-browed eunuch opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "This old slave is fine."

Yong'an Renhuang said indifferently: "Now I order you to go back and rest."

The white-browed eunuch listened to the news, her heart warmed up, and she said: "Old slave obeys."

As he spoke, the white-browed eunuch bent slightly and retreated slowly.

His actions are still so meticulous, very rigorous and serious.

Seeing the white-browed eunuch leave, Yong'an Renhuang turned her head to look at the distant sky. Seeing the soft white clouds seemed to have turned into the shape of the person she was thinking of, she couldn't help feeling a little lost.

It seems that there is a kind of poison, which is unknowing after being poisoned, but as time goes by, the poison will become deeper and deeper, and the heart will become more and more painful.

As the ninth day of September is approaching, the situation in the whole world is changing. Countless masters are heading towards Bashan, wanting to see the confrontation between the two top masters in the world today.

Ever since Xiha Buddha became a great master, he disappeared from sight. Naturally, his prestige is needless to say. On the surface, he is the only great master in the world, and he is also a great master of Buddhism.

Except for this dragon who can't see the end, the two hottest masters at the moment are none other than Zongzheng Huachun and Ghost Swordsman.

Zongzheng Huachun, as the Holy Lord of Houjin, was rumored to be the top five qi masters in the world before, and Jun Qinglin, a master of the devil's religion, died indirectly in his hands, and later he got one of the spirits of the earth veins in Yujing City. Adding a strand of thought to his body gave him great benefits. Since then, he has been in a closed state, eager to break through the shackles with the help of a strand of thought from the spirit of the earth veins.

As for the ghost swordsman, needless to say, the invincible sword fairy has never been defeated so far. He has defeated countless masters, and even beheaded several five-qi masters. Sword Dulu Sword and Suppressing Evil Sword.

The confrontation between two top masters is already very attractive, not to mention that the current duel between the two is related to Dayan, Hou Jin's national fortune, and the future direction of the world.

At this moment, on the distant peak of Bashan Mountain, someone has already built a tea shed and a viewing platform.

Those who dare to build a tea shed here, and those who build a viewing platform are naturally not ordinary people. The terrifying force behind it is none other than Wu Bai, the owner of Tianwai Island.

Last time he got invitations from Hou Jin and Zhao Guo. Although he was very shocked, he still felt a little uneasy, so he just sent two masters to join the hunting jade capital.

But this time is different, this is a decisive battle related to the situation of the world, and Tianwai Island is naturally not immune.

Not only the masters from Tianwai Island, Yan Kingdom, but also from Zhao Kingdom, including Bibo Island, Baiwumen, and the Seven Snakes Club were all present.

It can be said that the masters of the world's most famous forces have appeared now.

Not only that, but there are also some strange faces, these people's aura is also extraordinary, there is no lack of some master's aura, they are all bastards who hide in the pond and practice in seclusion.

There are mixed fish and dragons around Bashan, masters from all over the world gathered together, it can be described as lively and full of discussions.

The owner of Bibo Island said: "It's so interesting that so many masters have gathered."

The master of Baiwumen said indifferently: "After all, these two are the top masters in the world."

The owner of Bibo Island said faintly: "This ghost swordsman's name has long been known, but he has never witnessed his demeanor."

Bibo Island belongs to the top power in the rivers and lakes in Zhao State, but he and Heibingtai are very at odds, and are often suppressed and sanctioned by Heibingtai, and there are also many hostile masters of Heibingtai gathered in Bibo Island.

Therefore, Bibo Island highly respects the ghost swordsman who killed Qi Shu.

The head of the White Mist Gate said: "Today must be an epic battle."

The owner of Bibo Island also nodded, the outcome of such a duel between top experts is close at hand.

On a mountaintop in the distance, two Taoist priests in Taoist robes appeared, they were Xiao Qianqiu and Luo Chongyang.

Luo Chongyang asked: "You have fought against him and know his strength, what do you think he has a chance of winning?"

Xiao Qianqiu thought for a while, and said: "Nephew is not sure about the odds, but I think if he does his best, there should be no one in the five qi masters to be his opponent."

A gleam of light appeared in Luo Chongyang's eyes, and he said, "Then, unless Zongzheng Huachun has reached the Grand Master?"

He is very clear about Xiao Qianqiu's strength, since he said so, An Jing is invincible under the same realm, unless Zongzheng Huachun reaches the realm of a great master.

However, it is rumored that Zongzheng Huachun has thoroughly refined the spirit of the earth veins, but he has not reached the realm of the great master, so Anjing's chances of winning today will be great.

"The outcome is not determined by my nephew, nor is it determined by the sky."

Xiao Qianqiu looked at Bashan in the distance, "It's the two who will decide in the decisive battle."

Luo Chongyang nodded slightly, and then stopped talking.

At this time, in the mountains around Bashan, masters from all over the world are hidden, and they are all quietly waiting for the arrival of Zongzheng Huachun and Ghost Swordsman.

"Look at it!"