My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 172

2022-03-07

Chapter 172 Black Flood Dragon Psychic Dragon Hidden Lake

in the jungle.

Old man Qingfeng's chest was twitching constantly, the muscles on his face were also spasmodic, blood was constantly gushing out of his mouth, and blood was also flowing from his nose and ears.

This scene is extremely strange.

Feng Lingyue walked slowly to the front of the old man Qingfeng, then shook her head sighed, "Life is in the lower reaches of the world, when will you stop fighting for fame and fortune?"

Looking at the once vertical and horizontal In Jianghu, Luo Qingfeng, who is happy and grieving, Feng Lingyue's heart couldn't help but feel a little more melancholy and emotion.

This is the rivers and lakes.

Stepping into this arena, there are not only false fame and fortune, high position and great wealth, but also intrigue, blade light and sword shadows.

The so-called rivers and lakes, that is, people's hearts, everything is born from the heart.

A small hero helps people in distress; a big hero serves the country and the people.

How can we live affectionately in the thin and cool world? This is a very difficult question in the minds of all the people in the arena. How many people do not forget their original intentions?

On the road of chasing fame and fortune, what we see more is the glitz brought by fame and fortune.

Some people say that rivers and lakes are Heaven and Earth, the universe, everything, nature, and everything we can see.

It is easy to come in, but it is extremely difficult to go out again.

Perhaps only by dying can we truly get out of this arena.

The old man Qingfeng fell to the ground with his eyes wide open and his chest rising and falling, as if he was no longer a famous Grandmaster expert, but more like a wild beast on the verge of death.

"I am also a layman, tired of fame and fortune, or else I would not have competed with Jiang Shang and become a chess piece in the hands of others."

Feng Lingyue squatted down Looking at the dying old man Qingfeng, a sigh appeared in his eyes, "Maybe one day, Brother Luo, today will be my this Feng's tomorrow. All this Feng can do is try to make this day never appear."

When in the world, one cannot move freely.

Feng Lingyue's identity and strength, there are still people behind him who are pushing him to keep moving forward, and sometimes he can't give up when he says give up.

Old man Qingfeng's eyes were wide open, and there was a hint of darkness in his pupils.

“ka-cha!”

Feng Lingyue placed her palm on the neck of the old man Qingfeng, and as the wrist twisted, a sound of bone cracking sounded, and the old man Qingfeng The body stopped rising and falling, and there was no breathing.

Old man Qingfeng is dead!

The Grandmaster expert who was once famous in the Great Yan Jianghu died in this jungle.

Feng Lingyue's palm a little, and the old man Qingfeng saw an azure rays of light floating in his body.

This is the essence, Heaven and Earth spirit essence left in the body.

There are several dozen li outside the jungle.

In midair, the wind blows.

An Jing was lying on the back of Black Flood Dragon, looking pale to the extreme, and his eyelids became heavier.

Originally, the injury in his body was very serious. After the side effects of Tathagata Incantation, he felt like his whole body was being burned by fire. Although the pain was reduced, he felt weaker and weaker. .

If it hadn't been supported by strong perseverance, it might have just fallen down in the jungle.

If you fall in front of Feng Lingyue, Black Flood Dragon will also lose its battle strength. When the time comes Feng Lingyue whether or not believe it is hard to say.

After all, I am still very useful to Shinichi Religion.

"I'm so tired"

An Jing was lying on the cold scales, feeling extremely tired, but he knew that he couldn't close his eyes, once he closed his eyes, Black Flood Dragon would be dead. will fall from the sky.

But the feeling of exhaustion kept coming, especially the pain had disappeared and the nerves had become numb.

The eyelids drooped several times, but they were all lifted back by him with amazing perseverance.

“ka!”“ka!”

Black Flood Dragon walking in the sky, up and down, swaying right and left, hitting the huge tree directly, Under the impact of the powerful fleshy body, even the tree surrounded by three or four people broke in an instant.

In the end, An Jing couldn't bear the exhaustion that swept in and lost consciousness.

As his consciousness dissipated, the huge body of Black Flood Dragon also fell heavily.

"Tom!"

The place where it landed was a small stream, which suddenly splashed into the sky.

An Jing's body fell from the Black Flood Dragon, rolled twice on the ground, and then stopped flipping. The mask on his face also loosened, and disappeared into the stream as the water splashed.

And the Black Flood Dragon half of the head fell on the shore, and the rest of the body was hidden in the stream.

As time passed, I don't know how long it took, and the stream gradually returned to calm.

Suddenly, Black Flood Dragon's eyelids seemed to move, and a pair of huge dragon eyes flashed with curious rays of light, staring closely at An Jing who fell to the ground.

Suddenly, its eyes looked towards the distance, with a hint of lost one's head out of fear in its eyes.

"Plop!"

Black Flood Dragon poked its head toward the stream, then completely submerged its entire body in the water, as if hiding.

After about ten breaths, a young girl with a bamboo basket came from a distance.

This girl is eighteen-nineteen years old, with a round oval face, dark eyes, and a youthful and lively atmosphere all over her body. Her complexion is not fair, but she has a healthy and natural look. of beauty.

"This is."

The girl saw the person lying on the bank, walked over quickly, saw An Jing's pale face, and couldn't help saying: "This is Young Hero, wake up, wake up."

Houjin, Snow Mountain.

At night, the starlight is brilliant, the bright moonlight shines on the grassland, the between Heaven and Earth is quiet, the evening wind blows gently, and the grass waves undulate with the wind, which is very comfortable.

Because after years of peaceful development, there were trade exchanges in all parts of Houjin, and even grassland markets were established in the vast grasslands.

A large number of caravans from Yan Country, Zhao State, Pure Land and Southern Wilderness come every year, making Houjin prosperous and national strength develop rapidly.

To the north of the grassland is the continuous, towering and steep Snow Mountain.

In the eyes of Houjin, this Snow Mountain is their Holy Land, and there is a Holy Sect in the depths of Snow Mountain that they are fascinated by.

Houjin's Holy Sect, which is called Great Snow Mountain among the rivers and lakes, is the largest sect in Houjin.

As the future emperor of Jin, and also the Holy Lord of the Holy Sect of the later Jin.

At this time, a silhouette came from afar, stepped across the grassland, and walked along a path toward Snow Mountain.

The man with white hair and youthful face, with a smile on his face and a kind-hearted look, makes people feel like a spring breeze and a sense of closeness in their hearts.

This person is Jiang Shang.

His footsteps seem to be slow, but upon closer inspection, his body has already floated several dozen feet away.

Shrinking the Earth into an Inch.

Only the expert of the Grandmaster cultivation realm can use it.

About one hour later, Jiang Shang came to a cave under Snow Mountain.

This cave is very secretive. There is a path between the two sides of Snow Mountain. If ordinary people don't know this cave, it is impossible to find this place.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, freezing to the bone, and there was even a whiff of white smoke in the air.

Jiang Shang walked into the cave slowly, stepping on the snow, making a 'creak' 'creak' sound.

The cave was very dark, and the light rays of light flickered from Huozhe, illuminating the front.

The temperature is getting colder and colder, and even Jiang Shang needs to run True Qi to resist the terrifying Ice-Cold Qi.

A short while later, a pitch black coffin appeared in front.

"Hu"

Jiang Shang exhaled slightly when he saw the black coffin. Because it was too cold, the breath turned into a streak of hoarfrost.

"Jinse, I haven't seen you for six years."

Jiang Shang walked to the coffin and said slowly: "Look, I also brought your favorite food. The candied winter melon."

As he said, he stretched his palm into his arms and took out a pack of kraft paper.

Wrapped in kraft paper is the cool, sweet, crisp, transparent and slag-free candied winter melon.

Jiang Shang stroked the coffin with his palm, "I felt that I was about to reach the realm of the four qi, so I thought of coming to see you. Time flies so fast, you know? It's sixteen years old, and if you think about it carefully, we've known each other for forty years."

"Forty years, the events of forty years ago seem to have emerged one after another before my eyes, and now But forty years have passed, and many things have really happened. Not very long after your death, I became the lord of the cult, and then I fought Feng Lingyue and fought Sword God Liu Moyuan and Dou Zhenyi. Teach Ye Ding, the changeable situation in the past 40 years has been turbulent, but I have always stood on the waves of the rivers and lakes, and so far I have only been defeated by Xiao Qianqiu."

"Xiao Qianqiu is a powerful man. The character of Innate Dao, Ye Ding's old fellow luck is really good, to find such a successor, if Xiao Qianqiu really succeeds in the cultivation of "Jade Emperor Sutra", then Xuanmen may really be unified, and the whole world will be unified. I am afraid that the situation is about to change drastically, and Demon Sect is in danger."

Jiang Shang's words sighed a little, as if he was talking about his distress.

If anyone was there, they would be shocked. The temperamental, fickle and cruel Jiang Shang would have such a sentimental side.

"But Xiao Qianqiu wants to achieve the general trend, but it is not so easy. The Holy Lord of Great Snow Mountain has long been glare like a tiger watching his prey, and he seems to have the ambition to swallow the world. Change, there is not much time for Xiao Qianqiu, Hou Jin and Great Yan will have a fight sooner or later, and the Taiping Human Sovereign is as cunning as a fox, the Heavenly Book Pavilion coup d'état I still remember it to this day, and it is also ruthless for siblings, it can be seen that His swift and decisive means, whether this old bastard is really bad or fake, even I can't see through."

"Chaos, let the world be in complete chaos."

Jiang Shang picked up a piece of candied fruit and put it in his hand, only under this coffin can he be very relaxed and reveal all his troubles: "You still remember the little things I said to you. Is it a green plum? She really lived up to my expectations, the cultivation base has reached the level of Grandmaster, it's just a pity."

Speaking of this, Jiang Shang took a light bite of the candied fruit.

The cave became quiet, except for the sound of chewing.

"She went on the same path I used to be. With her temperament, it was too late after she repented. In this case, I can only take action for her. The Dao is the most ruthless, and the human beings are the most ruthless. It takes ruthlessness to become an expert, and one day she will understand."

"I killed that little doctor just like I killed you in the first place."

Speaking of which, the entire cave became very silent.

The temperature seems to be even colder, and there is a sound of wind and snow outside the cave.

Under the faint light, that expressionless face looked a bit stern and terrifying.

"I also discovered undead blood. There really is undead blood in this world, and its secret may be related to the Zhou Dynasty, or even the Qin Dynasty. No matter what, I will get this undead blood, I Jiang I will definitely get the secret of immortality, and no one can stop me."

"Apart from the realm of the four qi that I am about to reach, I came to Great Snow Mountain mainly to find this undead blood."

Jiang Shang put down the candied fruit he took a bite, and couldn't help laughing for a lifetime, "I have tasted the bitterness of this life, but I can't eat the sweetness of this candied fruit, and I am a little tired of this bite."

Putting out a breath deeply, Jiang Shang stared at the coffin for a long time.

"Jinse, you are the person I love the most in my life."

"Phew."

The fire was extinguished, and there was only Jiang Shangli in the cave. Going footsteps.

Dongluoguan, seal the magic well.

"Yes, today's pork belly tastes good."

Nan Weiping moved her index finger and swallowed the still warm food, complimenting her as she ate.

Zhao Qingmei saw this, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She has been constantly mixed with drunkenness in her meals these few days, and the amount is very small, and this poison is colorless and tasteless. Nan Weiping did not feel this kind of expert.

In a few days, she will be able to get the way out from her mouth.

Nan Weiping looked at Zhao Qingmei and asked, "You haven't been in a hurry these days, why? Don't you worry about your lover?"

Zhao Qingmei shook the head , said: "If you can't go out, it's useless to worry about it."

"That's not wrong, anyway, for the sake of the meal, I'll give you a few words."

Nan Weiping nodded and said with a smile: "You have reached a Grandmaster at a young age, and if nothing else happens, you can definitely reach the state of the Great Grandmaster, why don't you just stay here for a while, cultivation progress In the realm of two qi, when the time comes, the Demon Sect’s internal strife can also be resolved by exiting the Demon Sect.”

The two talked in the past few days, and Nan Weiping also learned from Zhao Qingmei that, Why did she fall into this magic well again.

"It's not that simple to reach the second qi."

The reason why Zhao Qingmei is so anxious at this moment is because she knows that Jiang Shang is not in the Demon Sect now. is an opportunity.

Yuan Feng and Ouyang Ping are both the cultivation bases of Erqi. It is almost impossible for them to kill them, but these two people can't stop themselves.

"So, you have to calm down."

Nan Weiping indifferently said: "What you are practicing is the Demon Sect Peak mind method "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome", Demon Sect cultivation technique has made rapid progress. In addition, you have swallowed the Heaven and Earth spirit essence left by a Five Qi Grandmaster. The cultivation base is even more rapid progress, but the foundation is a little unstable. The most important thing at the moment is to stabilize yourself. The foundation."

"oh?"

Zhao Qingmei heard Nan Weiping's words and said: "Mood is very important?"

"If you can be quiet It's best to calm down, but can you really calm down as a little girl?"

Nan Weiping shook the head, and then asked: "By the way, your "Nine" What layer is Nether's Tome of Inferno cultivated to?"

"Seventh Layer." Zhao Qingmei replied.

"Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome" is not an ordinary martial arts, but a martial arts that surpasses Tianwu. The cultivation is extremely difficult. Rao is a cultivation base such as Zhao Qingmei, which is still only cultivated to Seventh Layer. Hard to get in.

Nan Weiping was silent for a while before saying: "Cultivate this "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book" to the Eighth Layer, if you don't reach the Eighth Layer, you won't be able to get out."

Eighth Layer?

Zhao Qingmei's heart moved, what Nan Weiping said must have her purpose, since she let herself cultivate to Eighth Layer, it should be related to getting out of this magic well.

“I know.”

Zhao Qingmei nodded and began to study the word marks on the stone cave

Nan Weiping looked at Zhao Qingmei in front of her. During this period of time, she gradually understood some of Zhao Qingmei's temperament.

He has a cold personality and is basically reluctant to say a word.

It was as if a lock was placed in her heart, and no one could enter her heart.

Nan Weiping was very curious, what kind of man could make this little girl so determined.

Nan Weiping thought of something and said, "little girl, how about you show me your diary?"

Zhao Qingmei turned her head and glanced at Nan Weiping, and then she was like As if I didn't hear it, I continued to look at the experience left by the Demon Sect ancestors on the cave.

Nan Weiping said with a smile: "You show me, and I'll tell you how to get out."

The more so, the more interested she is in the diary. There must be a big secret hidden inside.

“impossible.”

Zhao Qingmei said indifferently.

The diary, no one can read.

Nan Weiping said: "little girl, this is your only chance. If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

Zhao Qingmei's face was as calm as water, "You In the end, you will say it, because without me, you can't get out."

Nan Weiping will say it sooner or later, why should she take out her diary as an exchange?

"If you don't show the diary to the old man, the old man will never tell you." Nan Weiping seemed a little annoyed when she saw that Zhao Qingmei did not enter.

"Then wait and see."

Zhao Qingmei sneered in her heart, wait a few more days, you will be honest.

“en?”

An Jing only felt that her Divine Soul seemed to be floating in the darkness, unable to feel the warmth and light.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I heard a voice in a trance, and the voice was far and near.

"This kid is so pale, he's not dead, right?"

"Yang Chong Senior Brother, how can you talk nonsense like this?"

"This voice is unfamiliar, I definitely don't know it, where exactly is this place?"

An Jing's consciousness drifted in the darkness, and recalled in a trance, "After I fought with the old man Qingfeng that day, I left on the Black Flood Dragon and finally lost consciousness."

"Yangchong Senior Brother, you go back first, I will take care of him alone."

The crisp, sweet voice sounded again.

Then came the sound of footsteps, getting further and further away.

Supported by the powerful willpower, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and An Jing's consciousness finally broke out of this door of darkness.

As he opened his eyes, he was greeted with an antique room.

At this time, An Jing was lying on the bed, next to a beautiful girl in a pale green palace dress.

"You're awake!?"

The girl was surprised when she saw An Jing open her eyes.

"Where is this place, and who are you?"

An Jing stood up with difficulty, looked at the girl in front of her and asked.

"This is the Four Elephants Gate, my name is Jia Meixian." The girl quickly replied.

"Sixiangmen? Jia Meixian?"

An Jing had some pain in her brain, and she didn't come back to his senses for a while, "Why am I here?"

Jia Meixian replied: "Two days ago, I was collecting herbs in the mountains and found that you were unconscious in the Longyin Stream. You were seriously injured, and then I carried you back."

Longyin creek? !

An Jing frowned, and quickly asked: "Have you found anything else. Strange things?"

If the Black Flood Dragon is not controlled, will the inner core in the waist be damaged? Was dug up? If that's the case, it's a big problem.

Once Black Flood Dragon has no inner core, its strength will be greatly reduced.

Jia Meixian thought back for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I didn't find anything except you."

An Jing nodded and fell into contemplation.

"Of course, my senior brother Yang Chong changed your clothes for you."

Jia Meixian thought of something, her face flushed with blush.

"Many thanks, girl. Help."

An Jing was about to clench her fists when she felt a tear in her chest, and her brows suddenly wrinkled.

Jia Meixian supported An Jing's arm, and then said: "You don't have to talk first, just take a good rest."

"Thank you very much."

An Jing said gratefully.

Maybe there is no Jia Meixian in front of him. He is now exactly similar to Black Flood Dragon. It has no waist and no life.

Jia Meixian, Sixiangmen.

An Jing suddenly thought of something, and a trace of bright light appeared in his eyes. The owner of Sixiangmen seems to be Surnamed Jia. What's the matter with Jia XV?

"No, no, my grandfather has long warned that the children of the rivers and lakes just want to save the dead and help the wounded. When the road sees injustice, draw a sword to help. This is what I should do."

Jia Meixian heard that An Jing Saying this, he couldn't help asking: "Where are you from, how did you get such a severe internal injury?" This is surnamed Han from Donglin Dao, who is named Wenxin. He originally planned to visit friends in Jade City this time, but he never thought that he would meet a mountain bandit on the way."

When Jia Meixian heard this, her face turned pale: " Mountain bandits? didn't expect there are mountain bandits nearby."

Not to mention that the Black Cloth Guard has dealt a great deal of blow to mountain bandits in recent years, and Longyin Creek is in the Sixiangmen area, so it is And mountain bandits.

An Jing said without blushing or panting: "I was chased by mountain bandits all the way and escaped to this place."

"Young Hero must have some kung fu, Otherwise, it is impossible to escape from the bandits."

Jia Meixian said with concern: "I haven't eaten for the past two days, I'll go get you something to eat."

"Then there is a girl Laoja."

An Jing rubbed her stomach and laughed.

"Young Hero, you're welcome."

Jia Meixian covered her mouth and walked out with brisk steps.

After watching Jia Meixian leave, An Jing touched his face and found that his mask was gone. He vaguely remembered that the mask also fell from his face when he fell.

"Let's take a look at the injury in the body first."

An Jing took a deep breath, and then he observed the injury in the body.

The injury is not minor, but not extremely serious.

It was mainly due to the internal injury of the old man Qingfeng after the battle, and the repercussions of Dainichi Tathagata Incantation superimposed together, so he was exhausted and collapsed at that time.

As long as you cultivate for ten days and half a month, you will be able to recover completely.

“Where’s the Black Flood Dragon?”

After An Jing observed the injury in her body, she couldn't help thinking of the Black Flood Dragon.

Black Flood Dragon is impossible to move without his own control. Jia Meixian saved himself, how could he not see Black Flood Dragon?

Could it be that Feng Lingyue came after him, ripped the Black Flood Dragon's skin and cramped it, and took the Black Flood Dragon's waist?

But that's not right, Feng Lingyue is impossible to let go of herself.

The more I think about An Jing, the more strange I feel, and I always feel that there is something strange about it. It seems necessary to go to Longyinxi to see it in person.

"This is the Four Elephants Gate, and I've been in a coma for two days."

An Jing's expression became a little weird, secretly said in one's heart: "My injury can't be considered too heavy, I can leave the Four Elephants Gate tomorrow, so as not to cause some trouble."

Just then, Jia Meixian came in with a bowl of porridge, "This is The porridge in the morning, I'm hot."

An Jing took the porridge and said with a smile: "I can do it myself, so I won't bother Miss Jia."

Jia Meixian hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, then you can take it first, I'll go and make you another medicine."

Speaking, without waiting for An Jing to speak, Jia Meixian ran enthusiastically again out.

Looking at the back of the lithe and graceful, An Jing couldn't help but chuckle.

There are not only blade light and sword shadows in this intriguing arena, but also a lot of people who are helpful and kind-hearted.

"Tip 2: There is a blue opportunity near the host (Sixiang Temple)."

At this moment, a blue rays of light appeared in An Jing's mind.

"Blue chance?"

An Jing's heart moved when she heard this.

You have to know the blue chance, but it is a very rare treasure. At the beginning, this holy essence Gu was derived out, which helped Lou Xiangzhen from the second qi to the third qi, and a ray that allowed him to be promoted directly. To the half-step Grandmaster.

Any blue opportunity is a treasure that can or cannot be obtained in this world.

An Jing's eyes couldn't help but squinted, and he thought to himself: "Treasure of Sixiangmen, is this blue chance the sword sticker left by Sixiang Sword Ancestor?"

" It's important to recover the injury in the body now."

The world is unpredictable, this opportunity has fallen in front of him, if he doesn't take it again, wouldn't he be wasting this blue opportunity.

After drinking the porridge, and then taking the soup made by Jia Meixian, An Jing began to sit up and recover from the injuries in her body.

Sixiangmen, outside the wing.

"Junior sister, I heard that kid is awake?"

Yang Chong walked over quickly, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Yes."

Jia Meixian nodded, said with a smile: "I just boiled some medicine for Han Young Hero, and he is resting now after taking it."

Yang Chong said in surprise: "Impossible, that kid is seriously injured."

He gave An Jing a pulse. Even if he was injured, he was seriously injured. How could it be like this? Wake up quickly, there must be something strange in this.

Jia Meixian frowned: "Han Young Hero's injury is really serious. He can't get out of bed now. In my opinion, he needs to recuperate for a few more months."

"I'll take a look. ."

When Yang Chong heard this, he was a little unhappy. Even his junior sister didn't take care of him so carefully, so how many months would he have to take care of that kid?

"Senior Brother, everyone is resting. It's not good for you to disturb them."

Jia Meixian hurriedly stopped Yang Chong, "Let's talk about it when he wakes up tomorrow."

Yang Chong thought about it and said, "Okay, then I'll take a look at him tomorrow when he wakes up."

Jia Meixian said worriedly: "Well, tomorrow you will give him the I hope that the root of the disease will not be left behind."

Yang Chong, however, looked at the head and said, "With such a serious injury, it is impossible that the root of the disease will not be left behind. I think it is enough to survive. Good luck."

Hearing Yang Chong say this, Jia Meixian sighed, "Hey, that Han Young Hero is really pitiful, I think he is a good person."

Although it is only the first time Meet, but Jia Meixian can see from the 'face', that Han Young Hero must be a good person.

Yang Chong brows tightly knit and didn't speak anymore, his junior sister is just too kind-hearted, don't be deceived.

The moon is as black as ink and the stars are dotted.

On the bed, An Jing Great Firmament Heart Method and Guigu Heart Method were operating at the same time, and the injury was almost recovering at a speed visible to naked eyes.

Three weeks later, the Qi machine slowly recovered and calmed down.

"It will take at least a few days to fully recover."

An Jing slowly opened his eyes with a hint of clarity, "Now only 30-40% of his strength, But it's barely enough."

30% or 40% of the strength is equivalent to the ordinary Heavenly Flower realm expert, and it is also very safe to enter and exit the rivers and lakes.

"Is it a chance to call blue?"

spat out one mouthful of impure air, An Jing's body turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the room.

The moon is like a huge disc hanging high above the sky, bright and bright, shrouding the entire Sixiangmen building complex.

Although An Jing is not familiar with the environment of the Four Elephants Gate, but because the Earth Book is there, he just needs to walk according to the flashing rays of light of the Earth Book.

Under the night, a silhouette, like a breeze swept across the earth, silently touched the great hall of the four elephants.

An Jing movement method is very light, coupled with Qi Restraining Technique, even if there is a Grandmaster expert in Sixiangmen, he will not be able to find his whereabouts, even more how there is no Grandmaster expert in Sixiangmen. .

Just as he was about to leave, the sound of the introduction came from the pavilion under his feet, but it caught his attention.

"Tomorrow's business, absolutely can't make any mistakes."

"Don't worry, this is safe."

"As long as this happens Now, Brother Jia is equivalent to the power of the dragon, and if there is the support of the Imperial Court, the revival is just around the corner."

"What will happen tomorrow? From the power of the dragon?"

An Jing raised her brows and couldn't help looking in through a gap.

Along the dim light, you can clearly see the scene in the house.

I saw a blue clothed old man sitting on the upper head, his brows tightly knitted, his face was very dignified, and the lower head was a man wearing a hat, his face could not be clearly seen, and his breath was also restrained. , and next to it is a middle-aged man with a sword. His appearance is plain, not surprising.

An Jing just glanced at it and thought about it.

This blue clothed old man is Jia Shifu, the master of the Sixiangmen Gate, and the man with the hat seemed to be there that day, and was standing behind Jia Shifu.

As for the middle-aged man with the sword, An Jing had no impression at all, but his body was flamboyant and sharp. He was a Fifth Stage swordsman, obviously not an ordinary person in the arena.

"It looks like they are discussing a major event?"

An Jing narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but looked towards the man with the hat, secretly said in one's heart : "This person is sneaky, isn't it a Demon Sect expert?"

(end of this chapter)