My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult - Chapter 233

The name of Xuanqing Mountain is known to everyone in the world, and it was once the ancestral court of Xuanmen, the most prosperous sect in the world.

The scenery is beautiful, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the clouds and mists are lingering all the year round, the rain is falling, and the clouds and mists permeating the mountains are ever-changing.

Entering the Xuanqing Mountain, the mountains are stacked, the ancient trees are towering, the clouds are broken and the bridges are connected, the deep valleys are secluded, the sky is a line, the ravines are flying, the strange flowers are paved, and there is a unique cave.

In the “Kaiyuan Jing” of the early Yan Dynasty, it was recorded that there are five famous mountains in Yan State, Nanhua Mountain is high, Tianku Mountain is steep, and Xuanqing Mountain is a fairy.

Standing on the top of Xuanqing Mountain, you can feel the vast smoke waves and cloud haze, as if you are in the vastness of heaven and earth.

In the lush and secluded path in the forest, there was the crisp chirping of birds, and a graceful white-clothed boy walked up the mountain.

Beside the white-clothed son, there was a beautiful and charming maid, and several black-clothed attendants followed behind him.

An Jing looked at the scenery along the way and said, “The Yan Kingdom occupies the ancestral land, with prosperous luck and outstanding people, and it is the core of the world. It is no wonder that Houjin wants to go south, and Zhao wants to go north.”

Although he has come to Xuanqing Mountain twice, but every time he comes here, his inner feelings are different.

It seems that in this Xuanqing Mountain, there are endless mysteries waiting for him to explore.

Yu Qiurong has lived in the Dongluoguan desert area for a long time, and now she can’t help but take a few more glances when she sees that fairy spirit.

Qian Cishan hurriedly said beside him: “Only this quiet tree-lined path is beautiful and makes people yearn for it.”

An Jing looked at the steps to the sky, and said faintly, “The tree-lined path you yearn for is covered with white dew every night and every morning.”

Qian Cishan didn’t understand, but his heart was greatly shocked, and he kept flatteringly said: “An worship said yes.”

Yu Qiurong was silent, always feeling that there was a deep meaning in her words, but she couldn’t understand it, but she secretly said in her heart: “I am far from the realm of my uncle, and I am indeed a genius who can reach the second qi master at such an age.”

……….

Xuanqing Mountain, Heiniugang is very busy.

Looking at the sound, I could see that several children of different ages were working together to carry a piece of wood, some thirteen or fourteen year olds, and some children around five or six years old, and the wood was as thick as one person hugged, even if it was a piece of wood. Some burly and strong men have to work hard, not to mention the children in front of them. Naturally, it is very laborious and hard work.

These children were dressed in colorful clothes with patches. At the moment, they were all tired, sweaty, and panting, but their faces were full of energy. .

Standing at the forefront was a woman in her twenties, with a plain appearance, but with a gentleness between her brows, she gave the child in front of her the water in the porcelain bowl at this moment.

There is a lot of wood, and the arrangement is also very neat, obviously they have worked hard to cut down from the mountains.

A young man gasped and said, “Sister Yu’er, the wood is almost ready, only those terracotta tiles are left.”

A girl next to her said looking forward: “The terracotta should be made more beautiful, preferably red, cyan, yellow, brown… Anyway, the more the better, the more comfortable it is to look at.”

Speaking of this, everyone present showed a longing look.

Luo Yu’er chuckled: “Okay, then I’ll tell Uncle Luo later, add more color when the terracotta is fired.”

“Great! My favorite is red.”

“Sister Yu’er, we need to move some wood. We can make the Taoist temple bigger and stronger, so that there will be no wind coming in at night.”

……..

All the children’s eyes lit up and started talking.

Luo Yu’er touched the head of the girl in front of her, and said with a chuckle, “Okay, I’ll go and eat it now. Everyone behaved well today, so I’ll eat potato stew.”

As soon as this remark came out, it caused a burst of cheers from the children present, and even the two younger ones couldn’t help swallowing saliva.

Just as Luo Yu’er was about to walk towards the stove, a group of people not far away caught her attention.

Such a handsome boy.

Especially the man in white at the head, his eyes seemed to be smiling, his eyelashes blinked like a dark cloud covering the moon, and she couldn’t help but make her heart skip a beat.

The next moment, when he saw Qian Cishan, who was tall and burly with a long knife on his waist, his face suddenly turned white.

An Jing stepped forward and asked with a smile, “Girl, are you repairing the Taoist temple?”

“Yes, it is.”

Luo Yu’er blushed and whispered.

An Jing nodded slightly, looking at the children of different ages in front of him, and the neatly arranged wood, he seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart, thinking that it should be adopted by his cheap uncle.

At this moment, these children are also looking at the rich boy who suddenly went up the mountain with their eyes open.

An Jing asked again, “I don’t know where Taoist Master Luo is?”

“Uncle Luo is in the Hall of Thousand Machines.”

Luo Yu’er’s eyes lit up, and he said quickly, “Are you here to find Uncle Luo? I can lead the way for the son.”

“No, I know where the Qianji Temple is.”

An Jing chuckled lightly and walked forward.

Hearing this, the disappointment in Luo Yu’er’s eyes swept away.

At this moment, An Jing turned his head and said, “If the girl wants to make potato stew, remember to make more.”

“Okay….okay.”

When Luo Yu’er came back to his senses, he responded quickly.

A young man shouted: “Sister Yu’er, don’t look at it, that son is gone.”

“It’s just your mouth.”

Luo Yu’er’s complexion turned even redder, and then quickly walked towards the stove. It was rare to see such a good-looking and gentle son.

An Jing passed through the Black Niugang and came to the Qianji Temple.

An old man was sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the temple, looking at the drawing in front of him with all his attention, and there was a plate of peanuts beside him.

I saw him eating peanuts and looking at the drawings in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan looked at the old man, and their expressions became a little nervous. The man in front of him was not ordinary. He was the number one wanted target of Zhenyi Jiao, and Zhenyi Jiao was wanted for decades and was still able to get away with impunity. The existence of Qiu Fengsheng, the head of Suoming Mansion.

How can they not be nervous?

An Jing instructed: “You wait here for a while.”

“Yes.”

The two leaned over.

An Jing walked towards Luo Chongyang and said with a smile, “Uncle, long time no see.”

Luo Chongyang raised his head when he heard the voice, “You white ass, are you dressed like a dog today?”

fuck!

The only time An Jing made a fool of himself was probably at Dongluoguan when he was bombed by Yuan Feng’s Wujin Leiwan. There is Luo Chongyang who can really see it.

Seeing An Jing’s expression, Luo Chongyang cried out with joy in his heart. Whenever he thought of being a ghost swordsman, he felt cheated, and now it was considered a revenge for “cheating”.

An Jing coughed lightly and changed the subject: “Luo Laodao, do you really want to build a Taoist temple on this Xuanqing Mountain?”

Xuanqing Mountain is the ancestral court of Xuanmen, and Xiao Qianqiu will come to worship the ancestors of Xuanmen every once in a while, and his ambitions can be imagined.

In the past, Luo Chongyang was a hermit in the Xuanqing Mountains, maybe Zhenyijiao turned one eye away, but now he wants to repair the temple, which is simply a blatant challenge to Zhenyijiao.

Luo Chongyang said in a stern manner: “This spiritual land has been abandoned for many years, so why not repair it and become a small Taoist temple?”

An Jing pondered for a moment and said, “Since Uncle Shi has made plans, he must be fully prepared, right?”

Luo Chongyang picked up a peanut and said, “It’s just a dispensable Taoist temple, why bother to brag, and the meaning of this Taoist temple is nothing more than giving those children a place to shelter from the wind and rain.”

“Is this the way of the uncle?”

“To secure the mansion, to protect the world, isn’t this the Tao? It’s good to be down-to-earth, why pursue those illusory things?”

When An Jing heard this, he was deeply moved.

Taoist temples, Taoist traditions… These various external things are not as good as the Tao that Luo Chongyang is thinking about.

Some people live in high-rise buildings, some people live in deep ditches, some people are bright, some people are rusted, and there are thousands of people in the world.

Luo Chongyang glanced at An Jing and said, “Don’t look like you are deeply touched, kid, take out something practical.”

An Jing also sat directly on the ground, picked up the peanut and put it in his mouth, and said, “Uncle, where do I have any money?”

Luo Chongyang said angrily, “You are now worshipped by the Demon Sect, so isn’t the money like running water? First, give your uncle a few hundred thousand taels of silver.”

An Jing sighed and said nothing.

“Then you still want to eat peanuts?”

When Luo Chongyang saw this, he snatched the peanuts from An Jing’s hand, “You didn’t take anything with me, so I’m going to post it upside down?”

An Jing said with a smile: “Don’t be so stingy, when I get rich in the future, Uncle Shi will open as many Taoist temples as he wants.”

Luo Chongyang raised his brows and said, “Then why don’t you fight for your anger, so that I don’t need to open the Taoist view, then the uncle’s Tao will be completed, and you can directly enter the realm of immortals.”

Luo Chongyang’s ambition is not small, and he even wants to become a land fairy.

An Jing shook his head and laughed, “Uncle, have you heard the news of the state religious order?”

“Naturally listen, those bald donkeys in Buddhism are probably overjoyed. If they get this country’s religious order, Buddhism’s status in Yan Kingdom will be able to catch up with the true teaching.”

Luo Chongyang glanced at An Jing, playfully: “You kid can’t beat the Victory King Kong, so you want me to go out?”

He is not compatible with Buddhism, An Jing knows that this time the two sects of Buddhism and Demons are fighting for the state religion order. Could it be that his cheap nephew wants to pull him into the Demon Sect?

The alliance between the Demon Sect and the Yan Kingdom is an alliance, but after the alliance, the Demon Sect cannot freely enter the Yan Kingdom to teach.

If you can enter the Yan Kingdom to teach, then the meaning will be different.

The Demon Sect can retreat to the territory and territory of the Yan Kingdom at any time, which is undoubtedly a very tempting existence for the Demon Sect.

An Jing didn’t answer Luo Chongyang’s question, but instead asked, “Uncle, who do you think me and Jusheng King Kong are stronger or weaker?”

“If my expectations are not bad, then Qiu Fengsheng should have been killed by you. I think your cultivation base has reached the realm of the two-qi master, but Qiu Fengsheng and I have played against him, and he is definitely at the bottom of the three-qi master.” It is no exaggeration that he was a genius in the past, but among the masters of the three qi, he is not even close to anyone’s expectations, and this supreme vajra is the peak of the three qi. Plus the secret technique you gave to Buddhism.”

After Luo Chongyang finished his analysis, he said mercilessly: “I don’t think you have much hope of winning.”

He knew about the strengths of Jusheng King Kong and Qiu Fengsheng. They seemed to have the same three qi, but their strengths were vastly different.

An Jing was silent and did not speak.

Luo Chongyang said sternly: “Besides, you can’t take this state religion at all. The Demon Cult has become the state religion of the Yan Kingdom. This is simply a big joke.”

An Jing raised his eyes and asked, “Uncle Shi, what if you face this extraordinary Vajra?”

Luo Chongyang said with a smile: “The strength of the Supreme King Kong is good, but the poor Daoist is not afraid.”

Luo Chongyang’s strength, An Jing has seen, can block the Honghu under the Beili volcano. It is not the cultivation of the four qi, but also the peak of the three qi.

An Jing touted: “Jiang is still old and spicy.”

Luo Chongyang said angrily: “It’s useless no matter how much you say, there are many people in the world who want to praise the poor and stinky, and there is no shortage of your kid. The water in this Jade Capital City is very deep, which is comparable to killing Dongluoguan last time. It’s even more dangerous, even the poor will inevitably drown.”

An Jing: “……..”

From the beginning to the end, he never thought of letting Luo Chongyang replace him to fight against the King of Victory and compete for the religious order of that country.

Luo Chongyang patted his **** and said with a smile: “Don’t talk about it, Yu’er’s little girl’s dishes are almost ready, and the dishes she cooks are unparalleled. It’s a pity that you are greedy for the beauty of the Demon Sect leader, otherwise… …”

Just when Luo Chongyang got up and was about to walk towards Heiniugang, his eyes looked into the distance, and there was a trace of solemnity between his brows.

An Jing also followed Luo Chongyang’s line of sight, and then Tong Kong contracted violently.

In the sunlight ahead, a Taoist priest wearing a purple yang scarf and gossip clothes floated over in the gentle breeze.

The Taoist priest was dressed in a very simple and simple way, but he couldn’t hide his peerless elegance.

Out of the dust and refined, the world’s masters.

If Luo Chongyang practiced the way of entering the world, he eats the five flavors of fire and fire in the world, and the Taoist priest in front of him is aloof, not stained with dust, like an exiled immortal who has fallen into the mortal world, making people dare not look directly.

Xiao Qianqiu!

The person who came was Xiao Qianqiu, the current national teacher of the State of Yan, the head teacher of Zhenyi Sect.

This is after Yuan Lake, An Jing saw this world-famous master again.

When Lou Xiangzhen Human Dao Sword entered the sixth realm, it was the last sword that stabbed out and injured the first person in the Great Yanjiang Lake, breaking the potential that he had cultivated over the years.

But now looking at those quiet eyes like water, An Jing felt that he was not affected by that battle, or that his cultivation seemed to have improved because of that sword.

“It’s him!?”

Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan were even more trembling in their hearts. They had never seen Xiao Qianqiu, but they had seen his portrait countless times.

At this moment, the Taoist priest of the immortal style appeared, and its name could not help but make people want to say it.

The No. 1 master of Dayan Jianghu, the National Teacher of Dayan, and the headmaster of the real one are all stomping and shaking existences. How terrible would it be if they gathered together on one person?

Xiao Qianqiu bowed to Luo Chongyang, “Xiao Qianqiu pays respects to the little uncle.”

Luo Chongyang said with an expressionless face, “You’re here before the time is up this time?”

Xiao Qianqiu said sternly: “Although the time you and I agreed on did not arrive, but this time, the nephew of the teacher is blessed with the heart, and I have an occasional feeling, so I want to ask the uncle for some advice.”

Since Luo Chongyang left Zhenyijiao, Zhenyijiao also launched a hunt for him. In the end, not only did he not kill Luo Chongyang, but he lost a master of Huazi generation. Since then, Zhenyijiao has not launched an encirclement and suppression of him.

On the other hand, Xiao Qianqiu would come to Xuanqing Mountain every once in a while. In addition to worshiping the ancestors of Xuanmen, he would look for Luo Chongyang to compare and learn.

In the past ten years, the two have played against each other twice.

Luo Chongyang took two steps forward and said calmly, “Fifteen years ago, I repaid the incense of Zhenyi, and I couldn’t bear to kill you. Five years ago, you got away with your life. You may not have such good luck today.”

Xiao Qianqiu smiled lightly and said: “Don’t worry, little uncle, in the heart of nephew, death is just another new life.”

The voice fell, and the world was peaceful.

An Jing only felt a shock in his heart. Hearing this, Xiao Qianqiu came to compete with Luo Chongyang on purpose.

“it is good.”

Luo Chongyang looked at his palm and couldn’t help but smile and said, “It seems that you have had an epiphany in the battle with Lou Xiangzhen.”

Every time Xiao Qianqiu came to challenge, the cultivation base was after a sudden leap, and he wanted to try his sword with him, and this was one of the reasons why the true religion did not encircle him again.

“Have.”

Xiao Qianqiu nodded slightly: “It depends on whether the little uncle has made progress.”

“Then give it a try.”

Luo Chongyang’s expression was calm and motionless.

The two Taoist priests stood on both sides of the heaven and the earth, and the wind seemed to be still.

Needless to say, Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan, An Jing felt a little nervous at this moment, and stepped back subconsciously.

Xiao Qianqiu and Luo Chongyang, who are the stronger and weaker.

Luo Chongyang is a master of the previous generation, and belongs to Tianjiao in Tianjiao. Although Xiao Qianqiu is young, he is called a great talent with exile.

Especially after the battle with Lou Xiangzhen, he had a new epiphany.

“Little Master, please take the call.”

The zhenqi around Xiao Qianqiu revolved, forming a huge vortex, the surrounding vortex condensed into a purple light, and the gust of wind suddenly set off.

Luo Chongyang raised his brows, it seems that Xiao Qianqiu really broke after that battle and stood up.

It is indeed the material of exile.

Luo Chongyang, dressed in a Taoist robe, stood against the wind, the corners of his clothes rattling with the wild wind.

The vortex condensed around Xiao Qianqiu made his originally powerful and unparalleled aura even higher, which made people feel chills.

I saw Xiao Qianqiu patted the front with a palm.

Boom! Boom!

The palm print fell, and the air burst out with a roaring sound, shaking people’s hearts.

Xiao Qianqiu’s palm print was rapidly enlarged in Luo Chongyang’s child hole, but in the face of such a fierce palm, Luo Chongyang did not choose to retreat.

I saw a yin and yang fish appearing behind it, and the majestic True Qi rushed away, and then it was greeted with a palm.

boom!

In the next instant, the two palm prints slammed into each other fiercely, and immediately, ripples and fluctuations visible to the naked eye swept away.

True qi spreads into the distance like a torrent, Luo Chongyang’s body trembled, and he quickly retreated to the rear. The soles of his feet made deep marks of several meters on the ground.

When the figure stabilized, Luo Chongyang’s face also turned rosy for a while, and then calmed down, he held the palm of his hand that was tingling.

Xiao Qianqiu, who has reached the four qi, is really powerful.

Xiao Qianqiu also stepped back dozens of steps, but compared with Luo Chongyang, he obviously seemed to be much calmer.

Although Luo Chongyang was repelled several feet away by his palm, it seemed that he did not suffer any injuries.

“The teacher once said that if the little uncle is willing to stay in the real one, the cultivation base can’t be said to have reached the realm of five qi, and it is also expected to become a person with a half-immortal body.” Xiao Qianqiu looked at his palm and smiled.

He looked down at the palm of his hand. At this moment, some black and white rays of light were faintly flickering on the surface of his palm. This was the true energy of Luo Chongyang. When the palm of his hand touched, these true energy quietly invaded his arm.

Qiankun gossip technique!

Although Xiao Qianqiu has not practiced, he has seen it, not to mention that he has previous experience with Luo Chongyang.

Heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountains, and lakes are the images of the Qiankun gossip, and the true qi will also have residual characteristics in it.

But this time, this Qiankun gossip technique is particularly difficult to deal with.

“Could it be that little uncle has cultivated to the eighth level that no one has ever cultivated?”

Xiao Qianqiu seemed to think of something, looked at Luo Chongyang, “It seems that the name of genius is indeed a mother without a doubt.”

Qiankun gossip technique!

It is rumored that it is the most difficult martial art in Xuanmen. Few experts in Xuanmen choose to practice this martial arts, and in the records of Xuanmen, they have only cultivated to the seventh level.

The true vortex around Xiao Qianqiu shook more violently, and at the same time, a dangerous aura emanated from his body.

Feeling the dangerous aura, Luo Chongyang’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Woohoo!

Xiao Qianqiu stood in the sky, and there seemed to be a gust of wind whistling between the heavens and the earth, and at the moment when Xiao Qianqiu’s momentum reached its peak, there was also a ray of light in his eyes.

Whoa whoa whoa!

Lightning flashes of thunder also appeared in the surrounding True Qi vortex, as if something was about to explode from it.

His palm slowly lifted, and as his palm lifted, he saw that his palm expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, and in just a few breaths, it turned into a scorpion that covered the sky and the sun. the giant hand.

Above the giant hand, there seemed to be some kind of mysterious radiance, falling towards Luo Chongyang below.

The air in the entire Xuanqing Mountain is boiling at this moment.

“The Jade Emperor Sutra!?”

Seeing this, An Jing’s heart jumped, and he quickly said: “Xiao Qianqiu should practice the “Jade Emperor Sutra”.”

Xiao Qianqiu stared at Luo Chongyang, he didn’t say a word of nonsense, the giant palm fell directly from the sky, and then mercilessly photographed the place where Luo Chongyang was.

boom!

When the giant palm fell, it seemed to cover the sun in the sky, and the earth became extremely dark.

Luo Chongyang stood in the shadows, like a stormy boat, shaky.

Xiao Qianqiu’s strength, and then practice the supreme secret technique “Jade Emperor Sutra”, how terrible would it be?

I saw his single hand behind his back, his expression calm, and said, “I realize that there is a ray of wind in the world, and it proves that I have three thousand roads.”

boom!

The next moment, a white aurora appeared between the sky and the earth, directly piercing the huge palm and completely melting it.

The power of heaven and earth!

Luo Chongyang’s body stood proudly between the heaven and the earth, the hem of his clothes fluttered in the breeze, and his body seemed to be hidden in the heaven and earth.

Communication world! God sense!

An Jing’s heart was surging. Today, he once again saw the realm of heaven and man, and the master master who used the power of heaven and earth.

Luo Chongyang fought Xiao Qianqiu, the master of the four qi, with the help of the sense of heaven and man at the peak of the three qi.

The last time Yu Qiurong only saw Qiu Fengsheng about to enter such a realm, she felt extremely shocked. At this moment, seeing Luo Chongyang with the power of heaven and earth was even more shocking.

“Is this the rumored sense of heaven and man?”

Qian Cishan was even more shocked.

Heaven and man sensed that in the rivers and lakes, it was a legendary realm, and those who were able to reach this realm were all highly savvy people in the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Qianqiu’s move was broken, and his expression was leisurely and calm, “Little Martial Uncle, good method.”

Luo Chongyang hid in the heaven and earth, his aura became more vigorous, and his voice sounded like a drum, “Nephew, hiding and tucking is not like your style.”

A bright light appeared in Xiao Qianqiu’s eyes, and he took a step forward.

“Ok!?”

An Jing frowned, this step was stepping forward, it was clearly stepping into the middle of heaven and earth.

I saw Xiao Qianqiu wind tornadoes all over his body, and the momentum of the heaven and earth above was also magnificent.

Heaven and Earth Induction!

It’s a sense of heaven and earth again!

This Xiao Qianqiu, who had a big shock in the Great Yanjiang Lake, took advantage of the pressure of Lou Xiangzhen’s battle, broke and stood up, and reached the realm of heaven and man.

Xiao Qianqiu stood in the wind, “It’s a pity that the wind has passed through the world and filled up one hundred thousand autumn waters.”

“Crash!” “Crash!”

In an instant, the two great master masters confronted each other, and the power of heaven and earth were intertwined in it, and the energy that was lifted up scratched long marks on the ground.

Shinichi teaches the rivalry between the old and the new generation.

And such an amazing scene, unfortunately, no one saw it.

The fierce confrontation between the two just now became invisible, undercurrent and stalemate.

The most powerful thing in the sense of heaven and earth is that you can use the power of heaven and earth, and how much this can be borrowed naturally depends on the realm itself.

Compared with Xiao Qianqiu’s early entry into heaven and man, Luo Chongyang’s time into this realm is not short, and it is naturally much deeper.

However, Xiao Qianqiu relied on Zhenyi Sect and got the help of huge resources, but his cultivation base overwhelmed Luo Chongyang.

As for saying that the “Jade Emperor Sutra” will only be practiced, even if Xiao Qianqiu is highly qualified, it is impossible to comprehend the essence of it.

The power of heaven and earth is constantly intertwined, although there is not much sound, the energy that bursts out is extremely terrifying.

This is a competition between the two, it is also a competition of Tao, and it is a competition of the power of heaven and earth.

An Jing looked at the surging power of heaven and earth, but there was a ‘boom’ in his mind, and there was a feeling of blessing to the soul.

The original insight into Kendo seems to have loosened a little.

No sword in hand, no sword in heart.

In the general outline of kendo, it is said that this realm is: round and round, nothing unsatisfactory, yin and yang are one, all-encompassing.

There is no sword in the hand, and there is no sword in the heart, the sword is gone, and the Tao will become.

Time passed by slowly, and Xiao Qianqiu and Luo Chongyang were still facing each other.

boom!

A cold sword light flashed across the sky.

The two felt a little strange, and at the same time took a step back towards the rear. The world where they could communicate with each other, lost all contact in an instant.

The sense of heaven and man disappeared! ?

Luo Chongyang was startled in his heart, he just felt the sensation of heaven and earth, as if an aurora swept across, and directly smashed it.

It’s him! ?

Xiao Qianqiu looked at the young man in white in the distance, with a trace of solemnity and curiosity in his eyebrows.

“stop!”

At this time, a shocking sword qi rushed from An Jing’s body, and it rushed towards the sky.

Feng Han!

Everyone in the entire Xuanqing Mountain felt a chill. It was clearly the end of summer in September, but there was a chill in the depths of their hearts.

Xiao Qianqiu whispered to himself, “What an amazing swordsmanship.”

According to common sense, ordinary sixth-level kendo is impossible to cut off the sense of heaven and earth, but the young man in front of him not only cut off the sense of heaven and earth of the two people at the same time, but also has a sense of oppression.

Luo Chongyang was also secretly shocked: “Could this kid have reached the sixth realm?”

He remembered that this nephew’s swordsmanship was magnificent and majestic, and the profound and mysterious sword meaning surpassed that Louxiang by a lot. If he reached the sixth realm, how terrible would it be?

The sky-shattering sword qi suddenly passed by, and after rushing to the sky, it disappeared completely.

Xuanqing Mountain became calm.

An Jing had an epiphany in his heart, and slowly came back to his senses, and said, “However, the wind does not leave a trace, this dream should be a shocking dream.”

Xiao Qianqiu looked at Luo Chongyang and said, “Little Martial Uncle, your swordsmanship should not have reached this level, and he should not be the seedling you were looking for, right?”

Luo Chongyang said lazily, “That’s right, what do you think?”

Xiao Qianqiu glanced at An Jing, and then looked at Yu Qiurong in the distance, “Magic sect? It seems that Sang Tianyou was killed by him, and this person is enshrined by the magic sect of the envoy.”

He could still feel the breath of several people, and when he thought of what had happened recently, he instantly understood.

Luo Chongyang, Demon Sect, Swordsman……

There seems to be a line in the middle, making him think of something.

Luo Chongyang said sternly: “It doesn’t matter who he is, what matters is whether you still want to compete? I can accompany you to the end at any time, uncle.”

Xiao Qianqiu said calmly: “Just now, I have seen the result of this battle. I will be seriously injured, but you will die and disappear.”

“Hahaha.”

Luo Chongyang laughed loudly when he heard this.

Xiao Qianqiu didn’t have the slightest wave in his eyes, and said: “Uncle Shi, I know that you are not far from the realm of the four qi, and I will give you this opportunity.”

As he said that, he waved his sleeve robe and made a big salute to Luo Chongyang and walked down the mountain.

There seems to be some kind of tacit understanding between the two of them, and it stops.

Looking at the back of Xiao Qianqiu’s departure, Luo Chongyang’s heart was dignified to the extreme.

“Tick!”

“Tick!”

……

Blood dripped down his fingertips, staining the ground red.

An Jing stepped forward and asked in a low voice, “Uncle Shi, is what Xiao Qianqiu said true?”

“real.”

Luo Chongyang took a deep breath and said, “After his battle with Lou Xiangzhen, his cultivation has improved a lot, and he has understood a lot of truth, so he doesn’t want to fight with me, it won’t do him any good, after all, he has a bright future. Splendid, there is no need to fight for everything.”

Backed by a big tree, it is good to enjoy the shade. As the state religion, Zhenyi Religion is a state religion. With the blessing of such huge resources, coupled with Xiao Qianqiu’s aptitude like a monster, his strength is naturally surging, and now he has obtained the “Jade Emperor Sutra”. As long as he is given time, he must be a world-famous master.

There were some words Luo Chongyang didn’t say. In fact, the purpose of his nephew’s visit was not that simple.

The two have played against each other for many years, and there is a tacit understanding in their hearts, needless to say.

An Jing heard that his heart sank, Xiao Qianqiu’s strength was really terrifying, Luo Chongyang’s cultivation base of the peak of three qi, and he could also step into the sense of heaven and man, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, but still not his opponent.

Luo Chongyang looked at An Jing and asked, “Have you reached the sixth realm?”

An Jing thought for a while and said, “I don’t know either. It was like a dream just now.”

Although what he said was mysterious, Luo Chongyang vaguely understood, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, “You still have an opportunity.”

An Jing said to himself, “An opportunity!?”

Luo Chongyang said slowly: “It’s in the north.”

An Jing looked to the north and was also thoughtful, “Then how did Xiao Qianqiu practice the “Jade Emperor Sutra”?”

“The Jade Emperor Sutra” requires the integration of the three major minds, and Xiao Qianqiu has at most “The Big Dipper” and “Ghost Valley Mind”. It is absolutely impossible to have Daluo’s mind. kill yourself.

But without unity, how did he cultivate this “Jade Emperor Sutra”?

Luo Chongyang shook his head: “God knows.”

At this time, Luo Yu’er hurried over from a distance, “Uncle Luo, are you alright?”

“fine.”

Luo Chongyang waved his hand and said with a smile: “The food is ready, but I made a ticket and said that your dishes are excellent, you can’t let the poor lose face.”

Luo Yu’er breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at An Jing secretly and said, “It’s done.”

“Let’s go, let’s eat first.”

Luo Chongyang waved his hand.

Afterwards, An Jing and the others came to Heiniugang, and saw the aroma on the stove, which made people move their index fingers.

Luo Yu’er gave everyone the meals in an orderly manner and handed them over one by one.

Yu Qiurong saw that An Jing was chatting with Luo Chongyang in the distance, so she could only find a place to sit down.

“Miss Luo, it’s really good craftsmanship.”

Qian Cishan tasted a mouthful of roasted pork with potatoes, and his eyes lit up with a thumbs up.

“you flatter me.”

At this moment, Luo Yu’er looked at the fierce big man, and suddenly felt that it was not so scary, and even had a kind of honest and lovely appearance.

An Jing and Luo Chongyang sat beside the stone steps and chatted without a word.

Luo Chongyang reminded: “The water in the Yujing City is very deep. Today’s emperor is not a simple master. As for whether he is really injured or fake, there are still doubts. In addition, there is the first person of the Confucianism, the master of Buddhism, But there is not only a power struggle in the rivers and lakes, but also in the temples, so don’t be flooded and find the north.”

“The world’s masters are like crucian carp crossing the river. You have reached the second qi now, but you have to be more careful. After all, you are now worshipped by the demon sect, and you are also in contact with the world’s masters. If you are not careful, you will be caught by someone. This old man is yin.”

In the past, it was just a small town in Yuzhou, and the realm of the first rank was the top of the sky, but now it is a well-known top player in the world. The position is different, and the opponent is also different.

An Jing nodded and said, “I know this.”

If it wasn’t for Jun Qinglin’s exit, how would he know that there was a five-qi master hidden in the demon sect.

What about the Dayan Royal Family?

For example, the old man behind His Royal Highness.

There is also the mysterious master who beheaded Zong Zhengyuan and Mujin Dharma King.

It’s hard to say that there are no other masters in the various forces in the world. All in all, you have to be very careful.

Luo Chongyang thought of something and asked, “Is the old man named Jun from Fengmotai dead?”

An Jing shook his head and said, “No.”

Hearing this, Luo Chongyang couldn’t help but get a little scared and let out a sigh of relief, “It was really dangerous back then. I always thought this old thing was dead, otherwise it would have been absolutely impossible to go to Dongluoguan with you.”

An Jing couldn’t help but smile and said, “Uncle Shi, are you also afraid of death?”

Luo Chongyang said angrily: “Who in this world is not afraid of death? If I were that old man, I would not be afraid if I lived for more than a hundred years.”

With that said, Luo Chongyang picked up the peanuts next to him and mixed them into the rice.

“My nephew is in trouble, how can you not help me as an uncle?”

“Then Xiao Qianqiu also calls me Shishu?”

“This is different, that Xiao Qianqiu has ulterior motives.”

“Yeah, call me Luo Laodao when you’re not thinking about it.”

An Jing said: “In this way, we can show that our uncle and nephew are deeply in love.”

Luo Chongyang sneered, “Baibutt, you’re young, but you’re very slick.”

An Jing’s face sank and said, “Luo Laodao, if you say that again, I’ll be angry.”

“Don’t talk, don’t talk.”

Luo Chongyang smiled and said, “That old thing from the Demon Sect is still alive, so I’ll tell you a secret, the sword **** of Yuheng Sword Sect, do you know?”

An Jing nodded: “I know.”

Sword God and Sword Demon were the top swordsmen from decades ago. Even in the past few decades, there are still legends of the two in the world, which shows that the two have far-reaching influence.

When Sword God and Sword Demon became famous, even Lou Xiangzhen was only a young generation in Jianghu, which shows that these two people are very old.

Especially the sword **** Liu Moyuan, who is also the suzerain of the Yuheng Sword Sect, who defeated Lou Xiangzhen with three swords at the beginning, making the Peach Blossom Sword Immortal slumped.

However, the two of them quit the arena decades ago, and then news of their death came out, especially the Jade Heng Sword Sect who announced it in person.

Luo Chongyang whispered, “This Liu Moyuan is still alive.”

“what!?”

Hearing this, An Jing couldn’t help being shocked.

The swordsman who defeated Lou Xiangzhen with three swords is still alive! ?

Isn’t it the same old monster as Jun Qinglin! ?

Luo Chongyang patted An Jing on the shoulder, and said, “So you have to pay more attention, the old man hides in the pool and gives you the shade.”

An Jing took a deep breath and nodded.

Then the two said a few more words, and before they knew it, the sky was getting dark.

An Jing took out the two strands of heaven and earth spirit essence contained in his body, and said, “Uncle, I think your cultivation base seems to be a little short of reaching the realm of the four qi, so the nephew will take out some things to honor and honor you.”

These two strands of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Essence were obtained from Sang Tianyou. His cultivation base had just reached the second level, and he had already absorbed three strands of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Essence. At this moment, it was time to lay the foundation. Naturally, these two strands were not needed. Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan.

And Luo Chongyang is already at the peak of the three qi, and with these two strands of heaven and earth spiritual energy, it is impossible to reach the four qi.

Luo Chongyang went to Dongluoguan to help, and this kind of kindness has always been in his heart.

“This is for me?”

Luo Chongyang did not take over.

“nature.”

An Jing put two strands of heaven and earth spirit energy into Luo Chongyang’s dantian, got up and said, “Uncle, I’m going to Yujing City, so I’m leaving.”

With that said, An Jing got up and walked towards Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan who had been waiting for a long time.

Luo Chongyang looked at An Jing’s figure that was drifting away, and grinned: “This white ass, you know how to be filial to your uncle.”

……..

The day after tomorrow, Jade Capital City.

With the arrival of the Buddhist mission, many experts gathered in the Jade Capital City.

There are many people who want to admire the style of the Buddha’s King Kong. The three oldest sects in the past, only Buddhism still has the ancient Taoism~www.mtlnovel.com~ The Xuanmen is divided into three, and the magic is the highest. The martial arts secret scriptures are also lost. Apart from being driven out of the ancestral land hundreds of years ago, Buddhism has not suffered any other damage, so the inheritance is very long.

Every year, many people go to the Pure Land to learn Buddhist martial arts, and after the eastward crossing of Buddhism, more people learn Buddhist martial arts.

Now that the top masters of Buddhism came to Yan Kingdom, how could they not attract attention.

In particular, the Demon Sect will also send envoys to the Jade Capital City, so it attracts a large number of Jianghu experts.

The sky was clear, the sun was blazing, and the earth was hot and dry.

The soldier with the spear had a dry mouth and felt a little dizzy. He couldn’t help complaining, “Then why doesn’t Wu De come to take over? Could it be that he is still lying on that bitch’s belly?”

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The companion next to him said: “It’s just past noon, what’s the hurry?”

The soldier sighed, feeling that a breath was as long as a Chinese New Year, when suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves in the distance, followed by a cloud of smoke.

“Huh?! Who?”

In the Jade Capital City, they are all big people with heads and faces, so as the soldiers guarding the city gates, they also need to have a certain vision.

The rest of the soldiers also cheered up and looked over.

I saw several galloping horses galloping towards the gate of Yujing City from a distance, led by a handsome young man in white.

Behind the young man in white, there is a big flag flying in the wind.

The flag was as bright as fire, hotter than the sun on that day. Looking closely, the flag seemed to draw an arc formed by vines, and the center of the arc was a golden light.

The soldier’s body softened and he almost fell, and then he trembled.

“Magic Sect! It is Demon Sect!”

……….

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