My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 115

2022-02-24

Chapter 115 The first trial of green plum tea making (the 4D update please subscribe!)

"The clothes should be bigger."

Tan Yun murmured, and then, as usual, put on a light purple cotton robe, slipped on his boots, and prepared to get up to wash.

“ao!”

Little Hei Zai was lying on the ground, and when he saw Tan Yun get up, he immediately moved his tail forward.

“creak!”

Tan Yun opened the door and saw the scene in front of him with two big eyes both startled, and then he was a little surprised.

Snowflakes are fluttering, and the entire courtyard has long since become a white world.

"It's snowing!"

The main altar of Demon Sect is located in the Dongluo Desert. The vegetation in the desert is scarce, and water resources are also very scarce. Even if the weather is extremely cold, there are very few Snow, years of snow can be counted on one's fingers.

Tan Yun extended the hand and watched the crystal clear and near-transparent snowflakes fall into the warm palm, and then turned into water.

"ao! Ow!"

The little black boy kept calling at the door, jumping back and forth, and then curiously stretched out his little paws and touched the snow on the ground.

"What a huge snow!"

At this moment, An Jing also pushed open the door of the house and said in surprise.

In just one night, the city of Yu Prefecture was covered with a layer of white snow, wrapped in silver and white, and the plum blossoms bloomed.

"Uncle, it's snowing, it's really snowing."

Tan Yun looked at the heavy snow in front of him, excited like a seven or eight-year-old child, and then jumped up and down Jumping on the snow, making a 'creak' 'creak' sound.

'Bang! '

At this moment, a snowball fiercely smashed over and hit Tan Yun's forehead with precision.

"Hahahaha, are you sure?"

An Jing squatted on the ground, continued to grab a ball of snow, and then shouted: "Come, come and have a snowball fight, and there are also Medical insurance."

"Uncle, then don't cry."

Tan Yun heard An Jing's clamor, how could he bear it, and then wiped it off his head snow, squatted on the ground and began to knead snowballs.

"peng~ peng~!" "peng~ peng~!"

Just as she squatted on the ground, An Jing had already hit two snowballs.

"Let's see who will cry first."

After An Jing finished shouting, she hurried out of the hall.

"Where are you running!?"

Tan Yun had just squeezed a snowball, and when An Jing looked towards and ran outside, the one panting with rage chased after him.

"It's time for breakfast."

At this moment, Zhao Qingmei also walked out of the stove and saw the two people who were chasing at a glance.

"Madam, come play snowball."

"Okay."

Zhao Qingmei smiled when she saw this.

“You two are together, and neither is my opponent.”

An Jing laughed heartily, and quickly kneaded into a snowball and smashed it towards Zhao Qingmei.

"peng!"

Originally thought to be able to hit accurately, but Zhao Qingmei ducked with a slender waist.

"Not good run!"

Seeing Tan Yun baring fangs and brandishing claws rushing over, An Jing quickly ran outside.

"Your snowball is too small, the bigger the snowball, the more pain it will hit."

Zhao Qingmei shared her experience with Tan Yun while pinching the snowball .

The three fought snowball fights from the backyard to the front hall and then outside the hall.

An Jing one against two , but it doesn't fall behind.

It was still early, and the weather was freezing cold and the wind was howling, so there were not many pedestrians on the street.

Zhao Qingmei's delicate laughter like a silver bell, and Tan Yun's flustered and exasperated voices are clear.

“Hu”

An Jing hid under a tree with two snowballs in her hands, and then found that there was no movement behind her for a long time, and she couldn’t help but feel a little strange.

"What's the matter?!"

An Jing felt strange in her heart, then turned around and touched it cautiously.

At the door of Aiding World Hall, Zhao Qingmei was squatting on the ground and seemed to be pinching the snowball hard.

“hehe~!”

An Jing walked over slowly, ready to put the snowball in Zhao Qingmei’s neck, when the time comes she will send out An exclamation came.

Just as An Jing stood behind Zhao Qingmei, he suddenly found that Zhao Qingmei was holding a snowball in one hand and a silver needle in the other. The silver needle of densely packed was inserted early on.

Seeing this, An Jing suddenly felt that the weather became cold.

"Boom!"

An Jing threw the snowball directly to the ground, "Madam, don't play anymore, I don't think snowball fights are interesting, it's time for breakfast."

With that, An Jing walked quickly towards the hall.

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing's back with a hint of slyness in his eyes, "Husband, it's okay not to have a snowball fight, but the last time you said you went out for an outing, you didn't go there. It snowed today, let's go to the lake together. How is it?"

An Jing agreed without the slightest hesitation, "Okay, the lake tour is really good"

As long as you can stop snowball fights, you can do anything.

"Alright then, let's eat first."

Zhao Qingmei smiled and threw his snowball covered with silver needles into the snowdrift. .

The two patted the snow off each other and walked into the dining hall.

"Husband, you wait first, I'll bring the porridge."

After Zhao Qingmei finished speaking, he looked towards and walked towards the kitchen.

An Jing sat down at the table and poured a cup of hot tea, each minding their own business, "It's been dozens of days and nothing has happened"

Since the last time Jiang After the Lord came, the Earth Book reminded him that he had obtained the black opportunity, and then this prompt was completely disappeared.

An Jing was in shock at that time, and was on guard all day long.

And ten days have passed so far, and life is as usual, and nothing has changed.

According to the opportunity on Earth Book, this opportunity is divided into visible opportunity and invisible opportunity, similar to Enlightenment Bead, Jiu Yang God refers to this kind of visible opportunity, but There are also some unseen opportunities, for example, he rescued King Xu in the cave.

This opportunity is equivalent to making a strong Grandmaster expert and making him owe him a favor.

An Jing has a cautious personality and has never gotten this black chance, so he doesn't know what the black chance is.

This black opportunity, probably should be similar to other opportunities, divided into visible and invisible.

If it doesn't actually appear, then it should be that he has offended an expert.

"Husband, here comes the porridge."

In An An While Jing was contemplating, Zhao Qingmei came over with three bowls of fragrant medicinal porridge.

"It's so fragrant. After a long snowball fight, I'm really hungry."

An Jing took the porridge and gulps it down.

Zhao Qingmei was afraid that An Jing would get hot, so he quickly said: "Slow down, it's still hot."

"Hey, this is delicious." An Jing was eating, side road.

"I don't even have a taste for eating." Zhao Qingmei had a smile in his eyes, and then said a little strangely: "Yi!? Where is Tan Yun?"

An Jing heard it Her actions were also a meal, and she felt a little strange in her heart. In the past, she was the most active when eating.

"I'll go take a look."

An Jing put down the tableware and looked towards the outside of the hall.

Not long after, I saw a familiar silhouette under a tree.

Originally, Tan Yun's body was very slender, but recently, even if he eats a little more, even if he is plump and round, An Jing can recognize it at a glance.

At this moment, she is sitting under a tree, she seems to be holding something in her arms, and is looking around, as if she is looking for something.

An Jing tiptoed forward, full of curiosity.

"Where's the Smelly Young Master, where are you hiding?" Tan Yun's nose was slightly frowned, and then he couldn't help muttering: "I haven't let him taste my power yet."

p>

An Jing suddenly said, "What are you doing, you don't even eat breakfast?"

"Ah!?"

Tan Yun heard this familiar He hurriedly turned around, the snowball the size of a basketball in his arms almost fell.

An Jing looked at the oversized snowball in Tan Yun's arms and was silent for a while.

The snow fell slowly like a goose feather.

The ice flowers are gorgeous, falling into the water and then disappeared. The sky and the clouds, the mountains and the water, are all in one, vast and vast.

On the Yu Prefecture River, the awning boats have become much less, with only a few people.

In the Yu Prefecture River, An Jing shakes the scull, admiring the snow scene on both sides of the Yu Prefecture River in the snow.

It's just a novelty to watch, and if it's been a long time, it will feel a little boring.

"Old Li can come and chat with me."

An Jing was whispered in her heart.

Anyway, he knew Li Fuzhou's identity, but Li Fuzhou didn't know his identity, how could this not make him secretly happy.

Because of the death of Cloud in the Fire and the Ghost-Faced Buddha, Li Fuzhou was seriously injured and became very busy all of a sudden, unable to see the silhouette from morning to night.

"It's the past few days that I'm leaving, and they're not backing anyone?"

Unable to see Li Fuzhou's silhouette, An Jing always felt a little uneasy in her heart. Li Fuzhou took him safely at home, and Nianguan sent him away. It seemed that he could still live a small life. If he accidentally exposed, his family would also be in big trouble.

In the middle of the boat, Zhao Qingmei was sitting on a blanket, with a stove in front of him, and tea was burning on it.

This is no ordinary tea, but Zhao Qingmei specially made it from the plum blossoms in the morning, and the boiling water seems to have a faint fragrance.

Tan Yun's face was puffed up and full of anger. She didn't know how long it took her to drink a bowl of porridge just now.

"Husband, the tea is almost ready."

Zhao Qingmei turned down the stove a little, then washed and brewed the tea.

"Okay, we've all left Yu Prefecture, you can see the scenery on both sides, isn't it good?"

An Jing said with a smile .

"Have you all left the city of Yu Prefecture?" Tan Yun heard this, stood up and looked all around. He was so angry that he almost forgot to enjoy the scenery.

Looking at the vast expanse in front of me, blending in with Heaven and Earth, I couldn't help but be amazed.

"Yes, it's been three quarters of time."

An Jing rubbed her arm, "My arm is a little sore."

Aiding World Hall is close to Chengnan Pier, just paddling along the Yu Prefecture River for a while to get out of the city.

Zhao Qingmei smiled and said: "Husband, take a break when you are tired. He he tea."

Zhao Qingmei blew on the hot tea lightly to dispel the white air before serving it.

Seeing this, An Jing secretly sighed in her heart that Mrs. is worthy of being a lady, and she is very proficient in washing, brewing, and tasting tea.

“Drink it.”

An Jing took the tea and took a sip, feeling a refreshing warm current pouring into her throat and then into her abdomen.

“How is it?”

Zhao Qingmei asked repeatedly.

"Okay."

An Jing couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhao Qingmei's eyes lit up, "Where is it?"

An Jing paused and said, "The lady is very good at controlling the temperature of the water, and she doesn't burn her mouth at all. "

"Poor mouth!"

Zhao Qingmei snatched the teacup from An Jing's hand and said angrily, "I won't give you a drink."

She worked so hard to cook tea in the snow early in the morning, but it turned out that the water temperature was only good.

"Ma'am, I'm joking."

An Jing quickly said with a smile when she heard it: "This tea has a pleasant fragrance, and it has a fragrance of plum blossoms, not only is the tea good , the craftsmanship is also excellent, and I can't find any faults."

Zhao Qingmei heard this, slowly filled the teacup, and handed it over, "It's almost the same."

At this moment, several cargo ships appeared in the distance, full of goods, driving neither fast nor slow, and the river on both sides was squeezed away.

"didn't expect there is a merchant ship this winter."

An Jing couldn't help but say when she saw this.

In winter, the weather is very cold, and the river is easy to freeze, so the general cargo ships will be out of service at this time.

Don't look at the Yu Prefecture River is still passable now, but after the heavy snow melts, the Yu Prefecture River is about to freeze, and it will be difficult for the various waterways to run.

I saw two cargo ships approaching, just passing their boats.

An army flag was planted on the cargo ship, and there were some sergeants in armor on both sides, which made An Jing even more curious.

Imperial Court's cargo ships! ?

“Doctor Xiao An!”

At this moment, a voice came from the cargo ship.

An Jing followed the voice and saw He Ping in a sackcloth shirt on the deck beckoning to him.

He Ping was mainly working for the Su Family ships. After the Su Family was destroyed, the Cao Family took over most of the Su Family's business, while He Ping's labor continued to beg for a living on the wharf. Anyway, for them, it is the same for whoever they help, as long as they give money.

Compared to Su Family, Cao Family gave more money.

"Are you still out to work today?"

An Jing smiled and said.

He Ping couldn't hold back the smile on his lips, "The wood and some rocks from Lingnan have to be taken to Faxi Temple, the last trip this year, and there will be more next year. ."

For Cao Ding on the wharf like them, they are not afraid of too much cargo, not afraid of hardship and fatigue, but they are afraid that there is no way to endure the hardship and fatigue.

An Jing raised her head and asked, "All from Faxi Temple?"

The renovation of Faxi Temple, which is also funded by Imperial Court, is of great significance.

I remember that it is recorded in the history books that after the Shinichi Religion became the state religion, the Great Yan Dynasty began to build Taoist temples in various places, and invited the Shinichi Disciple to go down the mountain, sit in the Taoist temples in various places, and preach to the world.

And Zhenyi Religion enjoys the incense of the people and gradually prospered.

Now Imperial Court is starting to build ancient temples such as Faxi Temple, which also seems to be a sign.

The Pure Land of Buddhism is really going east.

An Jing was stunned.

Zhao Qingmei, on the other hand, was as calm as water. She knew the news of Buddhism's eastward crossing much faster than An Jing. As early as three days ago, the news of Jade City reached her.

Except for Faxi Temple, all the remaining ancient temples of Great Yan have been renovated, and new temples will be built in some places.

Buddhism Bodhisattva came personally, sat in Great Yan, chanted scriptures and preached.

The Bodhisattva status is the expert of the Grandmaster realm, a Grandmaster expert came, it can be seen that Buddhaism attaches great importance to this, and the Great Yan Dynasty repairs the ancient temple is also full of sincerity.

It seems that the Great Yan Dynasty is determined to win over the Pure Land of the Western Regions.

"Yes, it is said that the Faxi Temple is going to be repaired, so Doctor Xiao An, I will go first."

Seeing the boats, He Ping can only wave at An Jing. .

"Okay."

An Jing nods.

Suddenly, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he could vaguely sense a baleful aura from the bottom of the river.

"crash-bang!""crash-bang!"

The water surface that was calm and tranquil suddenly became choppy.

The boat began to shake violently, and the soldiers and Cao Ding in armor and stomachs standing on the deck of the cargo ship also staggered.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Qingmei saw this with a trace of panic on her face, and then walked towards An Jing.

“bang!”“bang!”

At this moment, the iron tea pot on the stove also fell down and rolled towards Zhao Qingmei.

If the boiling water on this is sprinkled on people, it will definitely pull off a layer of skin.

Tan Yun saw this, subconsciously in his heart was about to shoot.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this, An Jing stretched out the scull in his hand quickly, then turned his wrist, only to hear a 'bang', the iron kettle was thrown away directly into the water.

The storm was turbulent, and calm soon returned.

"This skill is very good."

Tan Yun was slightly surprised when he saw this scene.

The speed of An Jing's shot just now, although not fast, is also not comparable to the fish and shrimp in the rivers and lakes of Grade 9.

Sure enough!

Zhao Qingmei is more sensitive than Tan Yun. Although An Jing Inner Strength is just like a hairspring, it is not proven, but she is still captured by her.

There should be cultivation martial arts, which is normal. If there is such a profound martial arts in the family, and if you don't go to cultivation, this will make people suspicious.

Just why he never told me or disclosed these news, and he also placed those precious martial arts minds at will?

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingmei became more and more puzzled.

"Madam, are you all right?"

An Jing saw that the storm gradually subsided, and quickly stepped forward to check: "Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine."

Zhao Qingmei said with a lingering fear, "Husband, thanks to you, or else"

Speaking of this, Zhao Qingmei's face seemed to be All became pale.

"Miss, it's fine if you're fine, fine if you're fine, you almost scared the slave to death just now."

Tan Yun saw this, shivered in his heart, and stepped forward quickly.

"It's okay to be okay, it's okay to be okay."

An Jing is also slightly relaxed.

The situation was critical just now, and he had no choice but to take action. Fortunately, Mrs. was fine.

Although there is a hint of vigor, under the Qi Restraining Technique, even an expert can't see through his cultivation base. Two ordinary people, Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun, naturally can't see the clue. Come.

But the surging anger just now, could it be that Thousand Year Black Anaconda is about to wake up! ?

On the surface, An Jing and Zhao Qingmei seem to be normal, but they have something on their mind.

"Husband, let's go back."

"Alright."

After what happened, the three of them no longer wanted to enjoy the snow. , then returned to the original path.

Afternoon, Aiding World Hall, backyard.

"Madam, then I'll go to the doctor first."

An Jing shouted and hurried away with the medicine box.

"Okay, come back early." Zhao Qingmei nodded, and then walked to the backyard.

Tan Yun walked to the door and An Jing walked far away, then he hurriedly entered the room and said, "Miss, my uncle seems to have a cultivation base, he said that he is only with Han Wenxin and some martial arts hall Master. After learning boxing and kung fu, it doesn't seem to be simple."

Today, An Jing smashed the iron pot with a scull, which definitely didn't look like a Grade 8 Grade 9 fish and shrimp.

You can reach Grade 8 and Grade 9 as long as you practice boxing for a few years. However, the beginning of the Grade 7 cultivation base is not ordinary. It requires the cultivation of the inner breath machine, which is commonly known as Inner Strength.

Although An Jing never told the two of him that he has Inner Strength, nor did he say that he didn't, An Jing said that he had some furry skills with the martial arts hall Master and Han Wenxin cultivation.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this means that no cultivation has ever produced Inner Strength.

After all, Han Wenxin himself is only Grade 7 Peak, the old master of the martial arts hall has been cultivating for decades. Where can An Jing's strength be so high?

"There is a faint qi movement."

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, "He is definitely a cultivation and a martial arts."

The qi is not strong enough, there are only two cases, one is very weak, and the other is the hidden qi is too bright.

"That is to say, my uncle is not a fool either. He doesn't go to cultivation with a good intention."

Tan Yun curled one's lip, and then worriedly said: "It looks like, Uncle's aptitude doesn't seem to be high, such a top-level mentality is not much different from that of Han Wenxin."

The mentality of Han Wenxin cultivation is definitely not as profound as the martial arts in the utility room. , but he is all Grade 7 Peak, and he is about to be Grade 6, the uncle seems to be not much different from him, and the difference in aptitude can be seen.

The two didn't think An Jing could hide so well from their in front of one's eyes, especially Zhao Qingmei.

Her cultivation is heavenly demon myriad forms, not to mention the general expert, even some Grandmasters are hard to find the Qi machine on her body, and Tan Yun is also born in Demon Sect Human Sect, and is also very proficient in concealment magic , normally once the internal breathing machine is closed, it is an ordinary person when it is not released.

How could An Jing hide her energy from them?

They don't really believe it.

Tan Yun was lost in thought: "Uncle's strength is not high, but why can you get so many Martial Cultivation Art?"

Zhao Qingmei was also a little strange in his heart, but today This trip solved a doubt that lingered in her heart.

With such a good martial arts mentality, if it doesn't cultivate it, it is really strange.

The only thing she can't figure out now is where this martial arts mentality comes from.

Outside of Yu Prefecture, Qinghe Pier.

An Jing used the ghost valley fascination to solve the problem of moon reflected in the water, which has always been a dignified industry, followed by his own moon reflected in the water, and then put on the hidden azure cloak and came to the Qinghe pier.

At this time, the Qinghe Wharf was in a mess, and the shore was full of traces of being washed by the river, and two fishermen were sighing and closing their fish baskets.

"It's really unlucky, the Big Black Fish I just caught just disappeared."

"You're also unlucky? I lost an afternoon some time ago and caught enough fish. There are about 20 pounds, and the water waves swept in, but not all of them disappeared in the end."

"What's going on? Why are there so many waves at this pier recently."

>

"Could it be that you have been fishing too much recently, and the river god has become angry?"

"Where did the river god come from, don't talk nonsense."

"Let's go. Let's go, I can't fish today."

Listening to the words of the two fishermen, An Jing glanced at the Qinghe Pier, and then returned to the Earth Book.

cultivation base: Grade 1

Fortune: Lucky Star Gaozhao (rising)

Root Bone: Once in a Hundred Years

martial arts : Sword-Drawing Technique, Hidden Sword Technique, Sword Controlling Art, Nine Character Sword Art, Nine Heavens Swing Movement Method, Great Firmament Heart Method, Qi Restraining Technique, Hundred Steps Flying Sword (Eighth Layer), Nine Yang God Fingers (Third Layer ).

Tip 1: The host's fate has not yet taken root (Yu August), and the use of martial arts must not let people know the host's identity, otherwise they will get the chance of black.

Tip 2: There is Thousand Year Black Anaconda under the pier of the Qinghe River. This beast is extremely rare. Kill it to get an azure chance (there is a pill in it).

Tip 3: There is Thousand Year Black Anaconda under the pier of the Qinghe River. This beast is extremely rare, and you can get the azure chance by surrendering.

Tip 4: The host is close to the alien beast Thousand Year Black Anaconda, Thousand Year Black Anaconda gradually wakes up, if it wakes up, the host will get the chance of black.

An Jing looked at the description on the Earth Book and browsed tightly frowns.

He remembered that when he first came, the Earth Book described that Thousand Year Black Anaconda was still sleeping, and when he woke up, he would have an unprecedented black opportunity.

Compared with the first time, Earth Book has undergone a lot of changes, "still sleeping" has become "gradually awakening".

An Jing pondered for a moment, then analyzed: "This Thousand Year Black Anaconda is really about to wake up. It seems extremely reluctant to deal with him with my current strength."

"But its inner core is a good thing. If there is expert assistance, maybe there is still a chance."

An Jing can't help but sigh, he can't reveal his identity, or make some experts in the world, saying Maybe even kill this Thousand Year Black Anaconda.

The expert he is most familiar with now is that Li Fuzhou Old Li, let him cooperate with him to kill Thousand Year Black Anaconda, An Jing will not do the same.

Old Li is very black-belly, and he is a Demon Sect person, and his reputation in the Great Yan arena is not very good. Who knows if this old fellow will be black and black.

"When I realize the Fifth Stage and raise the cultivation base a little bit, maybe I will have a chance."

An Jing took a deep breath, and turned his body up, towards Yu Prefecture. The Northern Part of City left the graveyard.

Today, I will find an opportunity to take out the Sword Intent on the Zhenxie Sword and comprehend it. Maybe there will be some discovered mystery and opportunity.

Stepping on the dry branches, I came to the Northern Part of City burial mound in a short time.

An Jing walked slowly to the tree where the Zhenxie Sword was buried, cautiously removing the snow and soil from it.

This place is sparsely populated, and most of them would rather take a detour than pass through this place. No one wants to see the gloomy graves, for fear of provoking unclean things, so An Jing is not afraid of others. Discover yourself.

I saw the simple, vicissitudes of the Zhenxie Sword lying quietly in the soil.

“weng weng!”

It seemed to feel An Jing, and even made a crisp Zen sound.

An Jing cautiously took out the Suppressing Evil Sword and put it in his hand.

The sword body of Zhenxie Sword is still covered with bright red blood. The center of the sword body is dark and has strange lines.

An Jing stretched out three fingers and stroked the blade lightly.

Because of the Sanmiaoshan battle last time and the rush of time, he didn't pay attention to the evil-suppressing sword in his hand at all.

As soon as the fingers were attached to the blade, a cold feeling rushed over, followed by a 'humming' sound in the brain.

"roar!"

That roar resounded in his mind again.

At that moment, he seemed to feel death again.

The sword has been broken and man has perished.

In that giant beast roar, everything seemed to have turned into a cloud, and there was no way to fight back.

He saw that giant beast was rampant, devouring people, arrogant and cruel, and even had a hint of teasing and mockery in his eyes.

An Jing looked at the giant beast in front of her, and her heart was full of shock, a shock that is difficult to express in words.

In front of the ferocious giant beast, he was full of powerlessness and could only let the giant beast devour it.

"Huh!"

It took some time before An Jing slowly opened his eyes, his clothes were all covered, his hair was soaked with sweat, and then he gasped. rough.

He just really felt like he was dead.

For the first time in so many years, he faced death.

He had never encountered such a situation before.

Ancient eyes see the sky, life is in danger, and people are about to face death. Only by looking directly at the moment of your own death can you find the true meaning of life.

Death is the other side of life, eliminating the limit of life and death, so that life is full of vitality.

Calm, quiet, decisive and lonely.

I am sure of myself, even aware of my own weaknesses, and treat myself as harshly and mercilessly as I am my adversary.

Humanity and the bliss of life are—in peril.

Only when you meet a Buddha can you kill a Buddha, and when you meet your ancestors, you can kill your ancestors.

The flowers blooming alone in the deep mountains are not blooming for others, but blooming for their own life.

An Jing pondered for a long time and said softly, "I understand."

At the next moment, a sword seemed to appear in his heart.

Eastern Sea Road, Qifeng mountain range.

The strange mountains stand tall, the mountains are continuous, the green and steep, and the clouds cover the fog.

A mountain gate stands in the middle, like the Human World Immortal Realm.

This gate is the gate of Yuheng Sword Sect, one of the Seven Sects in the world today.

In the rivers and lakes, if the Seven Major Sects are ranked, then Zhenyijiao is absolutely overwhelming Yuanbai, the number one existence, and the Ranked 2nd is also the undisputed Yuheng Sword Sect.

After all, the Sect Master of the last generation Yuheng Sword Sect is the most powerful swordsman in the world, known as Sword God.

The Yuheng Sword Sect Sect Master Lin Yiyang of this generation is one of the top five Sword Immortals in the world and the swordsman who is most likely to inherit the Sword God Legacy inheritance.

In addition to the five sword masters in the Sword Sect, all of them are quite prestigious and independent experts in the arena, and the unfathomable Ancestral Hall, I don't know how much Yuheng Sword Sect is hidden. Unexpected expert, and Sword Immortal entered this place back then, and finally died during meditation, these numerous make Yuheng Sword Sect secure the existence of the second Great Sect among the Seven Major Sects.

On the top of the towering mountains, the vast sea of clouds rolls.

At this time, there are dozens of Disciples of Yuheng Sword Sect practicing swords on the mountainside and flat ground.

"Who do you say is the most powerful swordsman in the world?"

"Heavenly Sword has been sitting in the Sword Mound for 30 years and has not been born, but he has taught thousands of swordsmen. This person should be Sword dao is the most powerful expert."

"I think Guigu Sword Immortal's strength is not bad."

"Liu Tong, you fart, the most powerful swordsman in the world is here I am on the top of Sword Sect Mountain."

"Yes, who can compare the sword skills of Sect Master?"

"The five Sword Immortals have never been compared with each other, in the end It's hard to say stronger and weaker."

"However, who can be the first to reach the Sixth Stage in the world today is the number one swordsman in the world."

These Yuheng Swords Sect's Disciple talked about it one by one. Although the topic of number one swordsman in the world is already a commonplace, no matter how many times it is talked about, it still makes people talk about it.

A plain looking woman in white clothed, holding a long sword, walked slowly along the mountain road in the big Niugang on the mountainside.

"Shush Qiu Martial Uncle is here!" "Meet Qiu Martial Uncle!"

Disciple who