My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 154

2022-02-25

Chapter 154 Lou Xiang Zhen divination fortune-telling

sword qi Long river!

Cui Daoxian played to the extreme, Haohaotangtang, boundless.

The sword qi from the sky swept in, mixed with its Supreme sword intent.

An Jing stands under the sword qi of boundless, like a boat in howling wind and torrential rain, swaying.

Everyone can see the helplessness of the ghost swordsman, as if the next moment is about to be destroyed into powder by the sword intent.

An Jing held the Evil Suppressing Sword in his hand, and exclaimed inwardly, "As expected of the Heavenly Sword, an expert who ranks among the top five Sword Immortals."

My mind went downhill. , An Jing firmly held the evil sword in his hand.

The sword intent in his body is also condensed instantly, like countless threads of threads converge, forming a giant sword condensed from the sword intent.

Both Lou Xiangzhen and Cui Daoxian could feel the vastness of the sword intent.

The sword intent can be condensed into a phase when it runs to the extreme. After An Jing's sword intent is condensed, it seems that there is only a huge empty shell, which looks broad, but it is empty inside.

The higher the tall buildings are, the more solid the foundations are.

The incomparably dark night sky seems to be densely packed with countless silver beads, embedded in it, like a luminous leucorrhea.

The sky is endless, and the vast sword intent seems to be wider than the sky.

But this sword intent has not yet been built up, so it seems a little empty, and it takes time to accumulate and polish.

The giant sword intersected with the sword shadow in the sky, like rain falling on the earth, becoming more and more exciting, Heaven and Earth both stagnated at that moment.

The eyes of everyone around are staring, for fear of missing the slightest detail.

And Lou Xiangzhen is also a facial expression grave.

The next moment, the giant sword began to break as the sword shadow fell from the sky, and it seemed that it was almost unable to support it.

"The Ghost Swordsman is about to lose."

Seeing this, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

Many people were not surprised by the result of this battle, but they couldn't help but marvel at the splendor of the shocking battle.

An Jing brows tightly frowns, and a densely packed cold sweat appears on her forehead.

He stood straight like a sharp sword, even if the aftermath of the sword qi slashed his body, he was completely motionless.

At this time, Zhenxie Sword made a vibrato sound of one after another.

The flowing blood became dazzling, and then reflected one after another golden rays of light.

An Jing seems to have seen a person with disheveled hair and a dragon robe. Just standing there makes people feel the power of Supreme.

Big Week Human Sovereign! ?

Seeing the sudden appearance of Expert, An Jing only had this single thought in his mind.

In a trance, Cui Daoxian saw an illusory shadow appearing behind An Jing, covered with Supreme's domineering power, and the imposing manner was so overwhelming that he could not breathe.

Especially a pair of sharp eyes, as if ruthless wanted to see through him.

"There is actually in the Sword of Zhenxie"

Cui Daoxian was shocked.

Suddenly, the sword intent on the evil-suppressing sword increased sharply, and the giant sword became even more dazzling, surging with Supreme's domineering cold air.

The unparalleled power pierced straight through, and the sword shadow rays of light in front were pierced in an instant.

“deng deng deng”

“wa!”

Cui Daoxian’s body trembled, and his footsteps retreated toward the rear. There was a burning pain in the chest, and then a blood arrow sprayed out.

At the same time, the sword intent was all restrained, and the sword qi also dissipated like smoke.

Heaven and Earth were deadly quiet, and everyone watched this scene in amazement.

What the hell is going on here?

Just now, Cui Daoxian still has an absolute advantage, why did he vomit blood in a short while?

Cui Daoxian looked at the ghost swordsman in front and laughed bitterly, "I lost."

He knew that he was defeated by Zhenxiejian, but he was able to drive Zhenxiejian. Isn't that also a skill?

As Cui Daoxian's voice fell, the long silence between Heaven and Earth could not help but boil, and the voices of discussion came like a tide.

"This swordmaster is defeated?" A Jianghu expert murmured with his lips wide open.

"Cui Daoxian is defeated, am I dreaming?"

"Impossible, how could Tianjian be defeated?"

"My God! The Ghost Swordsman really defeated the Heavenly Sword."

"The sword dao of the Ghost Swordsman is really terrifying!"

"It seems that the sixth Sword Immortal has really come out in the world, and then again No one will question it."

Heaven and Earth were shocked, and no one thought that Ghost Swordsman would be able to defeat Cui Daoxian.

What about Cui Daoxian and the others?

Since sitting in the sword mound for more than 30 years, he has taught thousands of swordsmen, and his prestige has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

And in today's world, only the White Tiger Sword Yi Daoyun was defeated by Lin Yiyang thirteen years ago. Apart from this, no one of the five Sword Immortals can hold anyone down.

The Heavenly Sword, which is well-known in both countries today, was actually defeated by the Ghost Swordsman.

A year ago, no one knew who this ghost swordsman was.

"What's going on?"

Bian Jingdao's expression was full of disbelief.

Just now, Cui Daoxian was still in a crushing trend. Seeing that the ghost swordsman was about to lose, but didn't expect Cui Daoxian to vomit blood and lose in an instant.

All of this is changing so fast that Bian Jingdao didn't come back to his senses at all.

"Good boy."

Lou Xiangzhen also frowned, "This boy even hid his hand, the ninth generation Dazhou Human Sovereign cultivation base is definitely in the fifth generation. The realm of Qi Grandmaster, otherwise it is impossible to show such a powerful power."

Zhenxie Sword, also known as Ye Tai Ah, was originally refined and never born until it absorbed the ninth generation Da Zhou Human Sovereign blood essence was born.

Therefore, there should be Da Zhou Human Sovereign blood essence in this evil sword.

He originally thought that An Jing was defeated today, but didn't expect to turn the defeat into a victory in the end.

Seeing this moment at this moment, Lou Xiangzhen suddenly felt that the Zhenxie Sword was not as simple as rumored, and there should be other secrets.

"Huh"

An Jing, who was standing on the spot, also took a deep breath at this moment, and then looked at his trembling hands.

At that moment, he also felt that he was about to lose.

"Hey."

Cui Daoxian sighed for a long time, then looked towards Bian Jing and said, "I lost, I'm sorry, this is because Cui is incompetent."

"Senior Cui is polite."

Bian Jingdao hurriedly said: "This matter is destiny, how could it be possible to blame senior."

It's not that Cui Daoxian is not strong enough, but this hand The ghost swordsman of Zhenxiejian is too strong.

Everyone was sighing and marveled at the wonderful battle between the two swordsmen today.

“Where is Tan Yun?”

An Jing also came back to his senses, looked around and found that there was no silhouette of Tan Yun at all.

Just now he was fighting against Cui Daoxian, he didn't dare to have the slightest amount of distraction, and he didn't know anything about the surrounding situation.

Lou Xiangzhen walked up to An Jing and said lightly, "A few Demon Sect people came and took the little girl away."

" senior, why did you let her go!"

An Jing became anxious when she heard this.

There are still many questions in his heart that he wants to ask, but that Tan Yun actually left?

She's gone? !

"Didn't you want to save her?" Lou Xiangzhen glanced at An Jing and said indifferently: "I see that you brat has just shown a defeat, that little girl doesn't take advantage of this time to escape, doesn't she? Are you still here waiting to die?"

"Besides, Black Cloth Guard and Demon Sect have nothing to do with me, why should I go into muddy water?"

An Jing heard , suddenly stopped talking.

Lou Xiangzhen said there is no problem, but he still has a lot of things he wants to ask that Tan Yun.

Li Fuzhou is the Demon Sect Human Sect Master, and Tan Yun is the Demon Sect Human Sect expert, so

“impossible, absolutely impossible.”

An Jing shook the head , seems to be somewhat guilty: "How could my wife have something to do with the vicious Demon Sect, absolutely impossible."

Because of Jiang Shang's reasons, the Demon Sect's reputation in Great Yan is really vicious, Belongs to the taboo sect.

Once the whereabouts of the people in the Demon Sect are found, it is to kill to the last one, in order to avoid future troubles.

If Zhao Qingmei had anything to do with Demon Sect, An Jing would also be on the Black Cloth Guard's wanted list.

Since then, there will be no peace and quiet.

"Will Qingmei be coerced by the people of Demon Sect?"

An Jing's heart sank, thinking of the letter Zhao Qingmei once gave her, logically speaking, she Now it's time to return to Yu Prefecture.

But the time has been dragging on again and again. Could it be that there is something hidden in it?

The more An Jing thought about it, the more frightened it became.

"Could this be the Peach Blossom Sword Immortal Lou Xiang Zhen Lou senior?"

At this time, Cui Daoxian saw Lou Xiang Zhen and couldn't help heart shivered with cold.

"That's right."

Lou Xiangzhen was lightly nodded.

Hearing this, Cui Daoxian hurriedly said: "didn't expect to be here today, to be able to meet the two of you, this is really a kind of fate."

Bian Jingdao and others Many experts in Black Cloth Guard heard this, and their expressions were shocked.

Originally, Tianjian Cui Daoxian, Ghost Swordsman appeared very surprising, didn't expect Taohua Sword Immortal Lou Xiangzhen also appeared.

Lou Xiangzhen said with a smile: "It is indeed a kind of fate, the name of Tianjian is owned, I have wanted to see it for a long time, and today can be regarded as an eye-opener for the old man."

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Cui Daoxian took a deep breath and said: "senior is overpraised, I have been admiring the name of senior for a long time."

Today's swordsmen, the qualifications and fame are almost older than Lou Xiangzhen Very few.

The name Lou Xiangzhen is a Peak swordsman throughout two eras.

"It's all a useless name."

Lou Xiang shook his hand, and then said to An Jing next to him: "It's time to go."

"Okay."

And An Jing brows tightly frowns next to her, not sure what she's thinking.

Then the two of them went up and down and disappeared in Huangyao Town in an instant.

Cui Daoxian looked at the backs of the two leaving, and felt a little regretful in his heart. Originally, he came to Great Yan this time to have a discussion with Lin Yiyang, but didn't expect to be the first to lose to the ghost swordsman. .

"If I had the Heavenly Sword in my hand, I might be able to win today."

Cui Daoxian shook the head, and then walked into the distance.

If he brings the Heavenly Sword from the grave today, he is confident to defeat that ghost swordsman.

Although he was defeated by the ghost swordsman, his determination to go to Yuheng Sword Sect did not change, instead he became more eager.

Arriving at the Sixth Stage is the most important purpose of his visit to Great Yan.

And the people in the surrounding rivers and lakes saw the three of them leave, and they were also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Head, what should I do now?"

A silver character Constable couldn't help asking when he saw this devastated and messy scene.

"You guys are here to handle the funeral."

Bian Jingdao said angrily: "I'll send this news back quickly, when the time comes, let's see what the deputy governor has to say. Let's do it."

In the middle of a jungle in the north of Huangyao Town.

Yuehua is like an unrolled bolt of white silk, sloping down.

A bonfire rises, making a 'crackle' sound.

Lou Xiangzhen was wearing a rabbit on the fire, and the oil was boiling. He was already seven or eight mature.

An Jing looked at the fire, still thinking about what happened during the day.

It was Tan Yun who suddenly appeared today, and the shock to him was so great that An Jing doubted his life.

Tan Yun, a maid with such a weak head, turned out to be an expert of Demon Sect.

Is it her pretense, or is it her true temperament?

If it's true, why did Demon Sect send her undercover and lurk in her own home.

Could it be that Jiang Ye is also related to Demon Sect?

An Jing can't figure it out even after breaking her head. She always feels that she is in a puzzle. As long as she finds the most crucial thread, she can sort it out, but this is the most crucial thread. The line is always clueless.

"What are you brat thinking? You haven't spoken since just now."

Lou Xiangzhen tore off a rabbit's leg and then chewed.

An Jing looked at Lou Xiangzhen in front of him, and his eyes lit up slightly: "Lou senior, do you also know a lot about divination?"

Lou Xiangzhen turned around Body, "You little bastard want to plot against grandfather?"

Jiang Sanjia is good at fortune telling. Every time he calculates the secret, he must consume blood essence and life essence. Even if he is very careful, life essence It was still exhausted when he was in his 70s. This is because he often took some medicine pills that help prolong life essence.

And Jiang Sanjia himself knew that the deadline was coming, so he went to Jade City, but ended his life's grievances and grievances.

Lou Xiangzhen doesn't study the fortune-telling very much, and a large part of the reason is because his life is too long.

"How can I be plot against?"

An Jing couldn't help but said, "senior, I caught this rabbit, and I didn't even want to eat it. "

Lou Xiangzhen picked up the wine gourd around his waist and gushed, "Isn't it just a rabbit? I'll give you ten or a hundred tomorrow."

An Jing asked bluntly: "Lou senior, how can you help me with fortune telling?"

"It's not impossible to help you brat with fortune telling."

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Lou Xiangzhen stretched out his sleeve robe and wiped his mouth, "Call me Lou grandfather, Lou grandfather will help you figure it out."

"You are not authentic, Lou old man. "

An Jing raised her brows slightly when she heard this, "I'm helping you as a close friend, your old fellow is always trying to take advantage of me?"

Hearing this, Lou Xiangzhen couldn't bear it any longer, and angrily shouted: "Fuck your grandma, you are just a hairless brat that smell of mother's milk not yet dried. When Lao Tzu roamed the rivers and lakes, your Lao Tzu was still in your grandma's belly."

Lou Xiangzhen could not wait to get through this brat with a sword when he thought of calling himself a brother with a hairless brat.

This is blatant deception!

Seeing this, An Jing coughed lightly, "Lou old man, help me figure it out, how about I owe you a favor?"

"Your favor? What's the use of birds?"

Lou Xiangzhen didn't eat An Jing's clothes at all.

An Jing was at a loss for words. The strength of this old man was above him, and he really couldn't help him for the time being.

Lou Xiangzhen is a master who don't act without some incentive. He is not Jiang Sanjia, but a man in his heart.

Thinking of this, An Jing said solemnly: "I'll tell you the truth, I'm very familiar with Demon Sect Human Sect Sect Master Li Fuzhou, if you need any information in the future, I might be able to help. Go on."

Lou Xiangzhen glanced at An Jing in surprise, "You brat is so daring to befriend someone from Demon Sect?"

In Great Yan , It is a taboo to make friends with the Demon Sect. Even if you only make friends, it will be a thorn in the eyes of the Black Cloth Guard, a thorn in the flesh, and the focus of attention.

An Jing laughed dryly and said, "hehe, what do you think of senior?"

Li Fuzhou is really familiar with him, but he just doesn't know if he is the best at talking.

"Do you know who Meng Zhaodou is?"

Lou Xiang raised his brows.

"I don't know."

An Jing shook the head. Most of his knowledge of Jianghu was from Zhou Xianming's mouth. He knew the famous people in Jianghu. , the hidden expert he is not clear.

"He was the head of inescapable net, and he almost died at the hands of Jiang Shang."

Lou Xiangzhen smiled faintly, "I saved him."

An Jing opened her mouth when she heard that, didn't expect Lou Xiangzhen's network to be so great.

He and Li Fuzhou knew each other at best, maybe Li Fuzhou didn't necessarily listen to him, but Lou Xiangzhen saved Meng Zhaodou's life.

"That's it."

An Jing thought about it for a long time, and then reluctantly took out the Holy Essence Gu from his arms, "As long as you help me calculate, my Holy Essence will How about I give you Gu?"

Lou Xiangzhen's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Oh? Are you really willing to take out Saint Yuan Gu?"

An Jing is not angry Said: "Lou, old man, you can say whether you want it or not."

This is a blue opportunity. If it wasn't for wanting to know the situation of his wife, how could he have come up with such a treasure.

"Okay, the old man can just agree."

Lou Xiangzhen laughed and stroked his beard.

"Then make a quick calculation." An Jing urged quickly.

Lou Xiangzhen saw that An Jing was so anxious, he put down the rabbit leg in his hand, and put away the Holy Essence Gu, "You brat, it won't hurt to let you cry grandfather, you have to be stubborn, now I still look like I'm heartbroken."

The corner of An Jing's mouth twitched, if Lou Xiangzhen was really his grandfather, he didn't seem to suffer, and he wouldn't have escaped from Yu Prefecture city in embarrassment. .

But grandfather, you're too late.

"What do you want?"

Lou Xiangzhen said indifferently.

"My wife."

An Jing pondered for a moment before saying: "Zhao Qingmei, how is she now, where is she."

" Look good."

Lou Xiang shook nodded, then wiped his hands on An Jing's robe, and took out a tortoise shell from his bosom, "My fortune-telling is the same as that of the top three. It's different."

"hua hua!"

Lou Xiangzhen threw the tortoise shell in his hand, only to see the palm-size tortoise shell flipped in midair.

The tortoise shell spins rapidly in midair, releasing one after another brilliance.

"If your wife is just an ordinary person, I can not only calculate her life and death, but also easily calculate her position."

Lou Xiangzhen indifferently said.

An Jing opened his mouth, and now he is a little bit uncertain.

My wife is ordinary or not.

Even when she found out that Li Fuzhou was the Human Sect Sect Master, An Jing never doubted her wife at all, but found that Tan Yun's When he was shaken.

"My warm and comfortable home may be the den of Demon Sect's thieves."

An Jing felt lost in her heart and grieved: "Mrs. may be forced, no , must be, how could she be a member of Demon Sect?"

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the words of Aunt Liu (Chapter 132), and his heart became more and more uncertain. stand up.

Why does Zhao Qingmei have to be him?

Is there really any purpose in this?

The speed of the tortoise shell is getting faster and faster, and even one after another brilliance appears, like a flame burning in the midair, Lou Xiangzhen's brows also become dignified, and then he pulls out the peach blossom sword .

"Hey!"

The sword light was extremely fast, and soon it burned in the flames, forming a mark of one after another.

It is the three characters of Zhao Qingmei.

Then the sword light melted into the flames and was completely disappeared.

After the flame devoured the sword light, it became more turbulent, and the color of the flame changed drastically, showing a black purple.

“en!?”

Lou Xiang raised his brows and his face changed suddenly.

"ka ka ka!"

At this moment, the sound of one after another cracking appeared in the black purple flames.

"Da!"

After about three breaths, the flame suddenly disappeared, and then the cracked turtle shell appeared and fell heavily to the ground.

"wa!"

Lou Xiangzhen spat out a bloody arrow, and staggered back a few steps toward the back.

"Old man, are you all right?"

An Jing hurried forward when she saw this.

"You brat pits your grandfather." Lou Xiangzhen wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"This"

An Jing's eyes showed a trace of puzzlement: "How could I cheat on you?"

Lou Xiangzhen took a deep breath, staring at An Jing and said: "This Zhao Qingmei and other people who are in the Great Destiny, you actually said that she is ordinary, and the old man was almost seriously injured by the backlash."

"What!?"

An Jing heard Lou Xiangzhen's words with a trace of stunned eyes, "You said that my wife is in the Great Destiny?"

Lou Xiangzhen said the Great Destiny, then Absolutely unusual.

Lou Xiangzhen's heart was also very shaken: "Yes, she is like you, she is a person with Great Destiny, I calculate that she will consume at least five years of life essence, and she may not be able to. Figure it out."

The luck of the boy in front of him is already enough to defy the sky, but didn't expect his wife to be the same person with the Great Destiny.

This is too terrifying.

You must know that Ghost Swordsman is only in his early twenties, and he is already a famous swordsman in the world. In the future, he is likely to break through the shackles and reach the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

But so is her wife. Maybe she will have the opportunity to reach the Great Grandmaster realm in the future. Such a girl is just ordinary in the mouth of this kid.

An Jing hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you think my luck passed to her?"

"It's not impossible."

Lou Xiangzhen glanced at An Jing, and said slowly: "But you are a normal person to bear the luck that should not be endured, that is a disaster."

An Jing listened to Lou Xiangzhen If so, put out a breath again and again.

His heart was even more confused.

"Forget it, let's go north to Ping County first."

"Boy, you don't know your wife yet?"

Lou Xiang frowned. As soon as he picked it up, "old man almost fell into a big somersault. Fortunately, Lao Tzu responded quickly enough to stop the fortune-telling in time."

An Jing quickly retorted: "What are you talking about, I Don't you know about my wife?"

Lou Xiang's face was full of disbelief, this kid was a little weird all over, including his wife.

Seeing Lou Xiangzhen's expression, An Jing said anxiously: "My wife and I have a deep-rooted relationship, how could I not understand her?"

Dongluoguan, The top floor of East Rota.

Zhao Qingmei, dressed in white cloth, sat beside the floppy, holding a book in his hand.

She seldom wears white clothes, she has a pair of snow-white, splendid jade legs are exposed, you can see the slender ankles and Sai Xue's jade foot, she wears clothes at this moment, and then goes with that. The exquisite facial features are like Fairy banished to the mortal world.

"Why is it only a few months, it seems like a few years?"

Zhao Qingmei was a little bored and couldn't read the book in his hand. .

"Sect Lord!"

At this time, Yu Qiurong's voice came from outside, "Fengmotai urgent report."

"oh?"

Zhao Qingmei heard this, a cold light appeared in his eyes, "Come in."

"creak -!"

Yu Qiurong pushed open the door, Looking a little hurried, he leaned over and said: "Sect Lord, the Demon Sect seems to be very dissatisfied with the delay of Sect Lord. Third Elder asked you to go to the Sect quickly."

Not to mention Demon Sect , that is, within the Demon Sect, there is not much information about the Demon Sealing Platform, but the Demon Sealing Platform is a Holy Land in the eyes of everyone.

The day before yesterday, Feng Motai ordered Zhao Qingmei to be summoned, but Zhao Qingmei refused directly.

"Summon me?"

Zhao Qingmei sneered: "Who can summon me in this world?"

Yu Qiurong was very anxious: "Sect Lord, Third Elder Four secret letters have been sent."

Although she understands Zhao Qingmei's domineering and strong character, she doesn't want Zhao Qingmei to conflict with Fengmotai, not to mention whether Fengmotai will be cruel To sanction Zhao Qingmei, you must know that many experts in the Demon Sect are also the background of Demon Sect and the capital to compete with the world.

If Zhao Qingmei had a conflict with Feng Motai, it would mean cut off his own arm.

Zhao Qingmei thought for a while and said, "They are in a hurry. If so, the old bastards of the magic platform will be sealed for a while."

Originally, she She had no plans not to go to the Demon Sealing Platform, but the attitude of the Demon Sealing Platform made her very unhappy. It has been dry for two days now, and it is time to explore the bottom of the Demon Sealing Platform.

"Okay, I'll go to prepare the car now."

Yu Qiurong heard this, relaxed heavily, and walked out quickly.

Zhao Qingmei stood up, walked to the table and picked up the two knives hanging on the wall.

This knife is called the Mandarin Duck Sword. The blade is short and long, with a long blade and a short blade. It is dazzling and unstained.

"I haven't used this knife for a long time."

Zhao Qingmei muttered to himself, and then played with it.

"Sect Lord, the car is ready."

"Got it."

Zhao Qingmei complied, put the mandarin duck knife on him and walked out of the house go.

The weather is very good today, the sun is shining brightly and the sky is clear.

Due to the special location of Dongluoguan, the weather is a little hot at this moment, and many merchants on the street are wearing thin shirts.

At this time, a beautiful carriage drove out of the East Rota, surrounded by several Demon Sect experts wearing black clothed.

The carriage is very spacious.

In the center is a small square table with delicious pastries.

Zhao Qingmei sat at the table with a calm expression.

And Duanmu Xinghua brows tightly frowns and looks worried.

“What are you thinking?”

Zhao Qingmei asked.

Duanmu Xinghua clasped his fists and said, "I'm worried about Sect Lord's trip to the Demon Sealing Stage."

"oh?"

Zhao Qingmei couldn't help laughing He got up, "Tell me about your worries."

Duanmu Xinghua pondered for a moment and said, "Sect Lord deliberately delayed his trip to Dongluoguan for two days, which may have caused the Third Elder I am dissatisfied.”

Speaking of this, she hesitated, but finally did not speak.

Originally, Zhao Qingmei was summoned by the Demon Sealing Platform to give her a disgrace. After all, after Zhao Qingmei became the Sect Lord, he never went to the Demon Sealing Platform again.

In the past, every generation of Sect Lord took office.

Only Zhao Qingmei turned a deaf ear and had no scruples, and Feng Motai had been holding back for a long time.

And now that Zhao Qingmei has obtained the "Nine Nether Purgatory Tome", this matter has become more complicated.

What kind of martial arts is "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book", it is the three major secret arts in the world, if half-step Grandmaster cultivation can increase cultivation to Grandmaster realm, and Grandmaster realm cultivation can increase to reach Great Grandmaster realm the martial arts.

How many people in the world can not be tempted by such martial arts?

Zhao Qingmei looked straight at Duanmu Xinghua, "Do you think I would care about their dissatisfaction?"

Duanmu Xinghua bitterly laughed and stopped talking.

Only Zhao Qingmei can say this.

The carriage galloped all the way, rushing towards the direction of the Sealing Magic Table.

Dongluo Desert, the Demon Sealing Platform.

In front of an oasis, there are several magnificent Qionglou, Golden Peak red gate, antique, Immortal Qi.

The road formed by the White Jade Stone pavement continues to spread to the depths, and there are clear, cool pools and rare and rare beasts beside it.

This is the Demon Sect Holy Land.

Duanmu Xinghua led the way, Zhao Qingmei and other Demon Sect experts followed behind her.

A short while later, a man appeared in front of him. He was wearing a splendid brocade robe, with a precious jade hanging from his waist, with a look of pride in his eyes.

This person looks in his early thirties, but his cultivation base is not low. He is a Grade 1 cultivation base, and he is also a first-class expert in the world.

The man saw Duanmu Xinghua, clasped his fists and said, "Duanmu Sect Master, long time no see."

"Sect Lord, this person is Ouyang Quan, the son of Third Elder."

Duanmu Xinghua then said to the two of them: "This is my Demon Sect contemporary Sect Lord."

Ouyang Quan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then he clenched his fists at Zhao Qingmei Said: "Sect Lord, please come in, my father and Second Elder have been waiting for a long time."

Zhao Qingmei nodded and did not speak.

The two led the way and walked towards the great hall.

The interior decoration of the great hall is very luxurious. The inner pillars are supported by a number of red giant pillars. Each pillar is engraved with a circled, lifelike Golden Dragon, which is extraordinarily spectacular.

Apart from this, at the moment there are several beautiful servant girls standing on both sides of the great hall.

Above the great hall, there are two old men sitting.

The old man on the left is dressed in azure clothes, with kind eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, while the old man on the right looks a little cold, his browsers tightly frowns, making the air suddenly cold.

Zhao Qingmei, the old man on the right, has seen it. When she entered the Demon Sealing Well, he was the one who brought her into it.

Duanmu Xinghua sound transmission said: "Sect Lord, these two are Fengmotai Second Elder Yuan Feng, Third Elder Ouyang Ping, Ouyang Ping is the previous generation Tian Sect Master, Yuan Feng is The previous generation Sect Master."

Yu Qiurong saw the two, but the complexity greatly changed.

The person on the right side has seen all the portraits in the Demon Sect. This person is called Siji Qiankun Ouyang Ping, who is deep and unmeasurable. The last time she appeared was said to be thirty years ago. At that time, his cultivation base had already reached the state of Grandmaster, and many people thought he was dead, didn't expect that he not only didn't die, but directly entered the Demon Sealing Platform and became the Elder of the Demon Sealing Platform.

The person next to Ouyang Ping is even more old. Although Yu Qiurong does not know her, her identity is definitely not ordinary.

Zhao Qingmei frowned upon hearing the sound transmission, so the two old bastards in front of them are at least over a hundred years old. is good.

Yu Qiurong looke