My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 174

2022-03-09

Chapter 174: The Devil's Darkness is drunk

"The safety of the Sect Lord!?"

An Jing heard This, muttered to himself.

There are two Demon Sect Sect Lords, Demon Sect naturally impossible to have two Demon Sect Sect Lords, which reminds him of what Zhao Zhongyin once said.

"The newly appointed Demon Sect Sect Lord has some tricks. It is said that he is also very young and promising, but it is a pity"

An Jing touched the Heavenly Seal in his arms, thinking Among them, the Demon Sect supreme martial arts mind method "Nine Nether Purgatory Book".

bang!

It was like a bolt from the blue, and it was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and the whole body was numb.

Lin Tianhai looked at the ghost swordsman who was suddenly dumbfounded in front of him, and felt a little strange in his heart. His words did not seem to involve the secret of my Demon Sect, and the Sect Lord was still trapped in the Demon Sealing Well. Why does the ghost swordsman look like this?

After a long time, An Jing came back to his senses and grabbed Lin Tianhai's collar: "What is your Sect Lord's name?"

Lin Tianhai frowned, coldly said: " The old man said, just answer one question."

"Okay."

An Jing loosened Lin Tianhai's collar and turned to leave.

“Hu”

Lin Tianhai could not help but relax when he saw this, but before he was out of breath, he saw the ghost swordsman go back and catch him again. collar.

"Unfortunately, you fell into my hands again."

Lin Tianhai: "."

An Jing calmly stared at Lin Tianhai and asked Said: "Answer my question just now, I can let you go again."

Lin Tianhai said angrily: "You are playing with old man, even if old man is dead today I'll compromise with you thieves again."

He Lin Tianhai is also a Demon Sect Peak expert, the first of the Azure Dragon seat. How can Lin Tianhai be so humiliated at this moment?

“Don’t tell me, right?” An Jing said solemnly.

"Let's castrate, the old man doesn't need it anyway. You'd better take a quick step with your sword so that the old man doesn't splatter you with blood." Lin Tianhai closed his eyes and looked indifferent.

Fuck!

An Jing looked at Lin Tianhai who had an angry face in front of him, and couldn't let go for a while.

In case of future

“roar!”

At this time, a low-pitched sound of dragon's roar came from the calm stream, as if calling what.

“Black Flood Dragon!?”

An Jing was shocked when she heard this.

This sound is exactly the sound of Black Flood Dragon, but it sounds a little strange.

The Black Flood Dragon has the cultivation base of the three-energy Grandmaster, which is his biggest support now. If there is no Black Flood Dragon and encounters an expert from the Shinichi sect, it will be in big trouble, and his own evil suppression The sword might be with the Black Flood Dragon.

"Old fellow, I'll take care of you later."

An Jing glanced at Lin Tianhai, then flew away in the distance.

Lin Tianhai looked at the back of An Jing leaving, and determined that after disappearing, True Qi was running wildly in his body, but that thunder and lightning qi was still in his body, blocking the operation of the qi machine in his body.

"Damn!"

Lin Tianhai's eyes were bloodshot, but the more anxious he became, the more useless he became. Instead, the energy of thunder and lightning overflowed and collided in his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.

About 2.5 minutes of time passed, and the ghost swordsman still didn't come back.

Lin Tianhai couldn't help but get anxious. If the ghost swordsman really left, he would starve to death in this wilderness because he was currently incapable of action.

When this matter got out, the first Azure Dragon star died of starvation in the wilderness. Isn't that a joke in the world?

"Chief Lin?"

At this moment, a voice came from not far away.

"I'm here"

Lin Tianhai responded quickly.

“sou sou!”

“Chief Lin, are you alright?”

I saw one silhouette rushing over, it was the one covered in dirt Demon Sect Land Zong expert Luo Zixiang.

Originally, she escaped from the Sixiangmen, but then she found that Lin Tianhai had not come out for a long time, and turned back to inquire about the news, just in time to see the ghost swordsman carrying Lin Tianhai away from the Sixiangmen .

"Take me away."

Lin Tianhai was overjoyed when he saw the person coming, and said quickly, "Quick, maybe that lunatic will come back in a while."

"Okay, let's go now."

Luo Zixiang nodded, then helped Lin Tianhai to walk into the distance.

On the other side, An Jing followed the voice.

A round of red sun seems to hang on the branches in the far west, and the surrounding clouds are solidified like blood. The distant mountains are far away, and there are some red spots among the green trees, like the sunset that can't bear to leave and drips. blood and tears.

In the depths of Longyin Creek, the sea is glowing with orange red rays of light.

Because of the living puppet technique, An Jing will have a unique sense as long as he is close to the Black Flood Dragon.

So when I came to the stream, I felt that the Black Flood Dragon seemed to be below.

"Plop!"

Before he could control the Black Flood Dragon, a huge Flood Dragon emerged from the water.

Those huge eyes were opened and closed, looking at An Jing who was stepping on the lake, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"en!?"

An Jing looked at the Black Flood Dragon's eyes and suddenly felt a little different.

Next moment , the Black Flood Dragon rushed over, An Jing felt no danger and did not dodge.

“Boom!”

Black Flood Dragon directly knocked An Jing into the water, and then his body also rushed into the stream, setting off a shocking wave.

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill me?"

An Jing roared a few times in the water.

And the Black Flood Dragon looked like a child who did something wrong, watching him nervously from a distance.

"Is this guy born with spiritual wisdom?"

An Jing looked at the appearance of the Black Flood Dragon, eyebrows slightly frowned.

When he subdued the Thousand Year Black Anaconda, he used the living puppet technique to extract the violent and ferocious Divine Soul of the Thousand Year Black Anaconda. Since then, the body of the Thousand Year Black Anaconda has been under his control. .

And after Thousand Year Black Anaconda turned into a dragon, it did not breed a new Divine Soul, and it has always been like a puppet.

But looking at its actions and demeanor today, it seems to have derived out a new Divine Soul.

"Come here."

An Jing tried to beckon.

The Black Flood Dragon seemed to understand his words, its body tossed in the water, cautiously floating over, and then the head of the dragon crawls in front of An Jing, showing a submissive meaning.

An Jing touched the scales on Black Flood Dragon's body.

“hu hu!”

Black Flood Dragon sprayed two white airflows from the nasal cavity, which seemed to be very enjoyable.

"Not bad."

An Jing jumped up and fell on Black Flood Dragon's back, "My evil-suppressing sword should be on you, right?"

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"Hey! Hehe!"

Black Flood Dragon's mouthparts were wide open, and the evil-suppressing sword with two swords in a sheath appeared in its mouth.

"xiu!"

An Jing stretched out his palm, and the evil-suppressing sword fell into his palm quite spiritually.

Now that the Black Flood Dragon is back again, holding the evil-suppressing sword, he finally has a sense of security in his heart.

"The old fellow Lin Tianhai was swallowed by a wild dog."

An Jing thought of something, and then said, "Let's go back."

"roar!"

Black Flood Dragon loudly shouts, then turned into a black shadow and flew away into the distance.

The Black Flood Dragon was very excited for some reason, not only tossing in the water, but also setting off a wave of water.

About 5 minutes later, Black Flood Dragon landed next to the jungle.

"Where are the people!?"

An Jing found that the place was empty, and there was still Lin Tianhai's shadow.

Black Flood Dragon seemed to be a little scared, and its body was crawling on the side, and a pair of big eyes watched all around vigilantly.

An Jing came to the tree just now and whispered to himself: "There is no blood, according to the injury on his body, it is impossible that he walked by himself, he should have been rescued, maybe he has not left yet. far"

He is very aware of Lin Tianhai's injury, and it is absolutely impossible for him to get away in such a short time.

He still had some questions he wanted to ask Lin Tianhai, but he suddenly realized that there seemed to be no difference between asking and not asking...

Sitting alone on the green hill, looking out at the setting sun.

The orange halo sprinkled on An Jing like dead leaves, looking peaceful and leisurely, he looked towards the stream flowing in the distance, his eyebrows lowered.

He suddenly felt a little tired.

“Huh…”

An Jing is sitting on the bank of Longyin River.

Actually...

He never considered himself a good person, but he never considered himself a heinous person.

What is Jianghu?

Jianghu is a Vanity Fair. If you walk around in the world, if you step into this famed fair, you will half your body step into the underworld.

A Grandmaster expert with a cultivation base like Qingfeng Old Man cannot escape body dies and Dao disappears.

When human feelings cannot be solved, then we can only fight and kill. This simple method is always the most direct and most useful method.

In this river and lake, killing people is only very common, cutting grass and rooting, trouble will completely vanish. That's not just what is written in the book.

They will also shake the eggs and flood the ant nests at the door. It is so horrific and unreasonable.

"Why?"

An Jing Whispering softly, the beautiful image appeared in his mind, the gentle and heartwarming smile like the spring breeze in February, he remembered the first encounter with the other party...

"Why?"

An Jing asked again.

He is really unimaginable, so gentle like water, that clumsy beauty who can't even climb up a ladder, that clumsy lady whose fingers will be slashed by a broken bowl, may be stained with the blood of countless people in her hands!

It's like a dream!

When you touch it, it disperses, and when you touch it, it breaks, everything is like a phantom...

"Why..."

This sound is weak.

After that, no more words.

He sat on the bank and watched for a long time, maybe the sky was getting dark, the stars were hanging quietly in the sky at night, and the Star River was flowing quietly, that was the came back to his senses, he stood up and walked back slowly. Go to Black Flood Dragon.

At this moment.

Black Flood Dragon's body is curled up, and its huge head hangs on the ground at will. Those eyes that are not infected by the world reflect An Jing's silhouette. It is a little curious, but it can understand An Jing's mood at the moment , it gently rubbed An Jing with its head.

"I was deceived...but I don't know why."

An Jing smiled bitterly, he raised his hand to touch the scales of Black Flood Dragon.

Lou Xiangzhen once said that when he reaches his age, he will not be lost, but he will always get lost.

He didn't understand before...

But now, he seems to understand something.

"Yeah, I'll keep getting lost."

An Jing whispered to herself, "She came to me on purpose, and she fell in love with me at a glance, now that I think about it, I I was really deceived."

At this moment, a rustling voice sounded, Xu was walking alone in the grass, An Jing didn't pay attention, he sighed softly, and touched the Black Flood Dragon 's head.

The Black Flood Dragon was sucked, staring at the grass.

A small, plump, snow-white shadow appeared in the amber-like eyes.

That's a rabbit.

He is facing away from Black Flood Dragon, gnawing at the grass roots beside him.

Black Flood Dragon's head stretches forward, its tusks open.

The rabbit seemed to feel something. It turned back to its small body and simply looked at Black Flood Dragon.

Suddenly.

It jumped forward.

“!”

Black Flood Dragon immediately retracted its head.

I met An Jing who was gathering the surrounding branches and leaves.

He looked puzzled, looked at the Black Flood Dragon, and then at the rabbit, almost fainting.

"You are a Flood Dragon! Flood Dragon! How can you be afraid of a rabbit?!"

"..."

Black Flood Dragon No can speak.

It can only look innocent.

Rubbing his head in front of An Jing, he looked aggrieved.

"It's not as good as a dog raised by Tan Yun!"

An Jing was a little helpless, "That's it."

He pointed a finger, and a sword qi followed. The tip shot out and hit the rabbit's neck with precision. The rabbit fell to the ground and twitched, and then fell into a pool of blood.

"It's also a dinner delivered to your door."

An Jing stepped forward and slipped the rabbit's ear off.

Then skillfully lit the fire, and put the soaked clothes on the fire rack for grilling.

"Such a fat rabbit"

An Jing picked up a sharpened branch, directly skewered the whole rabbit, and grilled it on the fire.

After a while, you can smell the meaty aroma.

Black Flood Dragon looked curiously at the roasted rabbit in An Jing's hands with its huge eyes.

It smells good.

Some drooling.

An Jing fiercely bit on the rabbit meat, as if to relieve the distress and helplessness in his heart.

The moonlight sets in the west, reflecting the clear stream.

"How can I hold back when I feel strong, and there is no resentment in the depths of my love."

An Jing looked at the moonlight, and couldn't help but think of the misty Yu Yu. Prefecture City, "I don't know when I will be able to return to Yu Prefecture City, maybe I will never go back."

Life is like a long river, the left bank is the laughter of thousands of years, the right bank is candlelight Under the eternal silence, in the middle is the faint loneliness of the years, and the wind is always the floating sorrow, only the loneliness of the unintentional, the fireworks that the wind can't blow away.

"No matter what the result is, I still want to go and see it again. I hear it is false and seeing is true. Yes, ear hearing is false and seeing is true."

"Maybe it's me. Guess wrong?"

"Maybe..."

An Jing couldn't help but muttered to herself when she saw the full moon.

Sixiangmen, wing room.

The waning moon hangs high, the stars are dotted, and the moonlight shines down like an unrolled bolt of white silk.

Yang Chong brows tightly knit and walked slowly towards the wing.

"Senior Brother!"

At this moment, a bright-eyed girl appeared in front, holding a food box in her hand.

It was Jia Meixian.

Yang Chong curiously asked: "What dishes did you cook?"

"I followed the instructions of Senior Brother and stewed an old hen to mend Han Young Hero's body."

There was a strange look in Jia Meixian's eyes, "Senior Brother, you are so It's late, what are you doing?"

"That's good."

Yang Chong hesitated, and said somewhat guilty: "I'm afraid Brother Han will be bored. , I'll chat with him to relieve the boredom."

After speaking, he opened the door and shouted loudly.

"Brother Han, my junior sister and I came to see you, and I cooked chicken soup for you."

The room was quiet, without any sound.

Jia Meixian walked into the room and found that the bed was empty. He couldn't help but say, "Huh, where is the person?"

"Not good!"

Yang Chong Thinking of something, the complexion changed, "Then Brother Han won't be ashamed and angry, he will kill himself"

Jia Meixian put the food box on the table and said strangely: "Senior Brother, look at the table."

I saw a white piece of paper on the table, and a palm-size wooden sword beside it.

"What is this?"

Yang Chong picked up the white paper on the table and muttered: "Brother Yang, Miss Jia, this Han is sick from thoughts, go first. One step, I will meet you in the future, leave this thing to chat to express my gratitude."

Jia Meixian played with the wooden sword in his hand, whispered: "Is this the wooden sword?"

"Hey."

Yang Chong sat down on the chair and said in despair, "It's all my fault that he left."

Jia Meixian said puzzledly: " Senior Brother, what's the matter with you?"

She still understands Yang Chong, not an arrogant and despotic, arrogant and domineering person.

"It's a mountain bandit."

Yang Chong shook the head and said sadly: "Today I learned from his mouth that he was humiliated by a mountain bandit, and his body and mind were completely broken. He was very traumatized."

Jia Meixian was even more puzzled when she heard this.

Yang Chong explained: "How does that Brother Han look like?"

Jia Meixian thought for a while, then whispered: "It's good"

Among the thousands of Disciples in Sixiangmen, few are more handsome than Han Young Hero, especially those eyes.

Yang Chong sighed: "Yes, some people like him the most with a red face and white teeth."

"Senior Brother, is it?"

Jia Meixian His eyes widened, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Yang Chong looked at the wooden sword in Jia Meixian's hand, and looked at the head: "Since he wants to leave, we shouldn't force it to stay, you can keep this thing, then Brother Han is also a hard worker. Ah, it's a shame, it's sad."

After saying that, Yang Chong walked out of the house with a face full of regret.

Only Jia Meixian, who was stunned, stared blankly at the wooden sword in his hand.

Three days later, Dongluoguan, seal the magic well.

Zhao Qingmei was standing under the well, holding a white letter in his hand, and a wooden man beside him hung a basket with wine and meat in it.

"Did it fail?"

After Zhao Qingmei finished reading the letterhead, the browsers tightly knitted it together.

Although she is now in the Demon Sealing Well, she can still manipulate the entire Demon Sect through Yu Qiurong.

Duanmu Xinghua is loyal to the Demon Sect, and Zhao Qingmei is still the Demon Sect Sect Lord, so Duanmu Xinghua still obeys her orders for the time being. As the original Tian Sect Master, her words still carry a lot of weight. of.

And Yu Qiurong and the head of Black Tortoise were pulled up by her.

Yu Qiurong holds the lifeblood of Demon Sect, and the first Black Tortoise holds the most powerful and elite armor of Demon Sect at the moment.

Zhao Qingmei is very clear in his heart that as long as this elite force is in his own hands, the Demon Sect will always be in his own hands.

In addition, Jiang has no Heart Demon teaching matters, so he is in a hurry, while Jiang Renyi is obediently and honestly retreating in the Dongluo Desert, and seems to be looking for an opportunity to break through to the Grandmaster realm.

Demon Sect is still very stable.

The only thing that worries people is the Old Guys from the Conqueror Station.

“Hu”

Zhao Qingmei thought about it: “Jia Shiwu really gave Zhao Chongyin a great gift. Heaven’s Mystery Pavilion is about to disappear. Xiao Ruoyun is really stupid.”

The Pavilion Lord of Heaven's Mystery Pavilion once said that this matter is foolproof, but the most crucial part of didn't expect has gone wrong. If Heaven's Mystery Pavilion is convicted of murdering Crown Prince, then in Great Yan Jianghu I am afraid that perished.

"The ghost swordsman seems to have taken refuge with Crown Prince Zhao Chongyin. It seems that he didn't kill this man in Yu Prefecture City. It really shouldn't be, and now it has become a worry in his heart."

Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and then crushed the letterhead in his hand.

The first Demon Sect Azure Dragon was seriously injured by the ghost swordsman's sword, and then almost died in his hands, which is already against Demon Sect.

Judging from the situation, the ghost swordsman has already taken refuge with Zhao Zhongyin, and it is impossible to recruit him.

"I can only settle these matters after I go out."

Zhao Qingmei picked up the food box, sprinkled the red face drunk on the meal as usual, and headed towards the stone cave. go.

According to the calculation of the past few days, today's measurement is almost the same. Even if Nan Weiping has the strength of Peak Grandmaster, it is difficult to eliminate the toxicity of Hongyanzuo.

Soon, he came to the cave.

Zhao Qingmei indifferently said: "South senior, today's food is here."

"Yes, what is today's delicious food, come quickly."

Nan Weiping, who was still lying on the ground, suddenly became interested, and stood up quickly, with light in her eyes.

The meals she has eaten these days have made her feel more and more happy, and it seems that she cannot do without the delicious food brought by Zhao Qingmei.

Zhao Qingmei put the food box in front of Nan Weiping and said, "Pearl jade white jade soup, Baiji pig lung soup, sugar lily water chestnut soup, barbecued deer breast, and a pot of good wine."

"Okay, okay."

Nan Weiping felt her taste buds wriggling just listening to it, and couldn't wait to open the food box.

Zhao Qingmei quietly looked at Nan Weiping, who was gobbling down, without speaking.

"Why don't you write your diary and watch me eat?"

Nan Weiping held the meal in her hand and asked Zhao Qingmei motionless.

Today's Zhao Qingmei seems to be a little different from the past.

"Don't be in a hurry."

Zhao Qingmei's beautiful eyes were as calm as water, and said: "I'll wait for Nan senior to finish eating, I want to ask a question."

Nan Weiping continued to swallow food after listening to it: "Ask me a question, it depends on my mood."

A rare smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Qingmei's mouth, "Then maybe it's up to you, Nan senior. I'm done."

"What do you mean?"

Nan Weiping also heard the deep meaning of the words, and the movements in her hands were all a meal.

Zhao Qingmei raised slightly at the corner of his mouth and said, "senior, haven't you found it yet?"

Zhao Qingmei is very good-looking, even more beautiful when he smiles, but at this moment Nan Wei However, Ping felt a chill in her heart, and a chill rose from her back and rushed to the top of the head.

"This red face is drunk, colorless and tasteless."

Zhao Qingmei walked neither fast nor slow, and said: "You have been taking it for several days, and the poison has already invaded you at this moment. The internal organs."

Nan Weiping's eyes were cold, and indifferently said: "I am not afraid of death."

Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping with a smile, and her red lips lightly parted. : "There are people in this world who are not afraid of death, but I don't think you are Nan senior."

If Nan Weiping is really not afraid of death, under the torture of the all black, no daylight sealing magic well , has already hanged himself, how could he have been alive to this day?

She is a very life-threatening person.

PS: Organize the outline today.

(end of this chapter)