My wife is the sect leader

Use its essence and blood to burn the soul, use the fire to shine, and use it to become a half-human, half-ghost, and make great progress; however, the more the number, the stronger the soul, the greater the damage, remember.

"This secret technique and the living puppet are simply a match made in heaven."

"That is to say, you can burn the soul of the thousand-year-old black boa with your own blood essence to reach a half-human, half-ghost state, and your strength can be improved in a short time..."

Seeing this, An Jing's heart skipped a beat, but he soon calmed down.

In the secret technique, there is also a description, the more people use this secret technique, the stronger the soul, and the greater the damage to oneself, do not use this technique unless it is absolutely necessary.

"call!"

An Jing carefully recorded the living puppet technique and ghost transformation in his mind, and then slowly closed the bamboo slips.

.........

Kitchen.

Tan Yun cautiously said through voice transmission: "Miss, Luo Zixiang from Dizong is here."

"Is he here?"

Zhao Qingmei's cooking action did not stop at all.

Tan Yun said with a sad face: "It was ordered by the suzerain of the Tianzong to come to Yuzhou City. There is an important intelligence report. It is said that the Houjin Golden Eagle flag has changed and is very active. Moreover, the masters of Daxue Mountain are also coming down the mountain frequently. The plan to enter Dongluo Pass..."

Even though she doesn't study the general trend of the world very much, she still understands the current Houjin very well after being influenced by her ears and eyes.

The Later Jin Dynasty occupied the vast and boundless prairie and countless snow-capped mountains. Originally, there were countless nomadic peoples living here.

Until 40 years ago, a hero appeared. It took 20 years to rule the prairie and established the first prairie dynasty, the Houjin Dynasty. Now it has developed steadily for another 20 years.

The ambition of this hero is well known to passers-by.

With such a huge monster overturning, it would be very difficult for the Demon Cult to survive under its mouth.

"Houjin?"

Zhao Qingmei said indifferently: "This is probably a test, or a slap in the face, just let Duanmu Xinghua disclose this news to Dayan Wuhou Wang Xiashi."

Dongluoguan is just a pass, occupied by the masters of the Demon Cult. Although the geographical location is very special and seems extremely important, it will also leave obstacles at the same time.

If the Later Jin Dynasty seized this place, it would face pressure from Zhao Guo, Dayan, and the Pure Land of the Western Regions, and it would be impossible for him to destroy the entire Demon Cult.

When the Demon Cult East Luo Pass is broken, if the Demon Cult cannot be completely wiped out, the Demon Cult masters will definitely assassinate the generals in the army, which will make Jin's army suffer unspeakably.

Unless the Later Jin Dynasty has the powerful strength to face the Demon Cult, Dayan Dynasty, and Buddhism at the same time.

After that, apart from Dongluoguan, the closest neighbor to Jin was Dayan.

Now there are many factions in the Dayan Temple, the Emperor Taiping failed to attack the shackles, the life and death of the retreat is uncertain, the crown prince and several princes are also fighting openly and secretly, it is the best time to devour Dayan.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, to actually want to invade Dongluoguan, there must be something tricky about this matter.

It is very likely that it was Hou Jin's tactic.

Regarding the situation in the world, Zhao Qingmei has her own views and plans.

In today's world, chaos has already occurred, but it has not yet reached the point where it will explode.

They are all testing, or in other words, waiting and watching.

Did the Taiping Emperor really fail to break through the shackles, or succeeded? What if it was a trick?No one knows this, and Xiao Qianqiu, who is most expected to hit the Grandmaster, has not gone down the mountain for almost ten years.

The water in Dayan is so deep, what about Zhao Guo and Buddhism?

Zhao Qingmei had conceived in her mind earlier that if she really wanted to compete for supremacy, the first small goal would be to become a grand master.

Only by becoming a great master can one win the world and show off his grand plans.

After all, the foundation of the Devil's religion is still far from the temple.

And she did exactly that, waiting for her chance.

As Li Fuzhou said, she has not changed, she has always been herself.

Jiang Renyi followed his father's ambition and wanted his world to accommodate this river and lake.

Zhao Qingmei is not the case, she just wants the world to dance in her hands, and she can hold it as soon as she reaches out.

That's what's on her mind.

Tan Yun continued: "Luo Zixiang also brought the password of the suzerain of Tianzong, hoping that the suzerain can go back to the main altar. After all, this matter is of great importance, and it must not be sloppy."

"go back?"

Zhao Qingmei raised her brows, feeling particularly strange in her heart.

She knows Duanmu Xinghua's temperament very well, it is impossible not to see Houjin's tricks, why is she so anxious to let herself go back?Is there something important?

"Tell Luo Zixiang that I will leave in a month." Zhao Qingmei thought for a while.

"Yes, the subordinates know."

Tan Yun nodded.

.........

Two days later, Yuzhou City, Huanglong Tower.

In Hexi, Yuzhou, a Yellow Dragon Tower was built.

Huanglong Tower has six floors of flying eaves, a pointed roof, and a roof covered with golden glazed tiles. The building is surrounded by porches and pavilions. There is a plaque left by a Confucian saint in the Zhou Dynasty on it. It is one of the scenic spots and historic sites in Yuzhou City.

Standing on the tower, you can see the meandering Yuzhou River, as well as the hundreds of boats competing to flow, the bustling wind caps on both sides, and the scenery of Yuzhou at a glance.

Because tomorrow Puhui Bodhisattva will open the altar to give lectures, and there will be a battle between Lin Yiyang and Buddha.

Today's Yuzhou City is very lively, and people from the Jianghu with swords and swords can be seen everywhere on the streets. Among them are some famous heroes, heroes of the Jianghu, and even old men who have retired from the Jianghu.

It can be said that in today's Yuzhou City, there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and if one moves a brick, it is possible to smash out a master of the rivers and lakes that is rarely seen on weekdays.

At this time, on the top of the tower, stood an old man wearing a black cloak. The old man had no expression on his face, silently looking at the view of Yuzhou below.

It can be seen from the eyebrows that this person is [-]% similar to Xi Jikui.

This person is none other than Xi Yuanjun, the vice-captain of Xuanyiwei, who is known by everyone in the world as a dragon and a phoenix.

"Brother Xi, we haven't seen each other for so many years, I never thought we'd meet again in Yuzhou today."

At this time, an old voice sounded behind him.

Following the sound, I saw an old man in common clothes walking slowly. The old man had a kind face and a smile on his mouth, and his right arm was supported by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman. Spirit of agility.

"It's true that we haven't seen each other for many years."

Xi Yuanjun turned his head and glanced at the woman, then stretched out his palms to compare with his knees, and said: "When we first met, she was only this big."

The old man nodded, and said to the woman: "Mei Xian, this is Xi Yuanjun, the deputy governor of Xuanyiwei. He was only four years old when he first met you. You can call him Grandpa Xi."

When the woman heard this, she bowed to Xi Yuanjun and said, "Mei Xian has met Grandpa Xi."

"you are welcome."

Xi Yuanjun waved his hands, then sighed deeply.

Jia Meixian, the granddaughter of Jia Shiwu, the master of the Four Elephant Gate, the old man in plain clothes in front of him is Jia Shiwu, the master of the Four Elephant Gate.

"I heard that Li Fuzhou has already left Yuzhou City. Brother Xi may have come for nothing this time."

Jia Shiwu sighed.

"I already know."

There was a trace of coldness in Xi Yuanjun's deep eyes, "Li Fuzhou and I will have a life-and-death battle."

Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is one of the most painful things in the world.

Jia Shiwu thought for a while and said: "Li Fuzhou has recovered from his injuries, and his strength may have improved to a higher level. Brother Xi still has to be careful."

Li Fuzhou is a genius, this is something that everyone in the Yanjiang River knows well, now that he has recovered from his serious injury, his strength will definitely improve.

Xi Yuanjun said indifferently: "Since Li Fuzhou is not here in Yuzhou City, Xi doesn't think about it any more. Brother Jia came here this time to watch the battle between Lin Yiyang and Puhui Bodhisattva?"

"Yes."

Jia Shiwu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Yiyang's three flowers are perfect, and he is only one step away from reaching the master, but he is struggling to suppress his cultivation, and he has always wanted to wait until the swordsmanship is perfect and break through the shackles at the same time. Now he is going down the mountain to ask the Buddha , one is for Yuheng Sword Sect's grievances with Buddhism, and the other is to prepare to test the sword with Puhui Bodhisattva."

"I'm curious about Lin Yiyang's strength, and I'm even more curious about the strength of Pratt Bodhisattva in the realm of the master."

A half-step grandmaster fights against a grandmaster. This gimmick alone is enough to attract many masters.

"Lin Yiyang's swordsmanship is extremely high, he has reached the peak of the fifth realm, and he holds the Phoenix Sword. I am no match for him."

Xi Yuanjun shook his head, and then said: "However, he is definitely not an opponent of Puhui Bodhisattva."

Xi Yuanjun's tone was determined.

There was also a trace of anticipation in Jia Meixian's eyes. Such an astonishing duel is definitely rare in Jianghu, otherwise Jia Shiwu would not have brought her from Lingnan Road to watch the battle.

Jia Shiwu said slowly: "We'll wait and see. If Lin Yiyang dared to challenge the Grandmaster with half-step Grandmaster status, if he had no bottom in his heart, he would definitely not do so."

"I see that many masters have come to Yuzhou City now. I'm afraid Brother Xi has been busy these two days."

There were already many grievances and grievances in the Jianghu, especially when the masters of the Jianghu gathered, it was even more chaotic.

Xi Yuanjun nodded, and said quietly: "The wind and cloud are gathering, and the undercurrent is surging. They are all waiting for tomorrow's battle."

After he learned that Li Fuzhou had left, he didn't leave immediately. On the one hand, he wanted to stay and guard the Yuzhou City, which is now full of fish and dragons. On the other hand, he wanted to watch the battle tomorrow and seek opportunities for breakthrough.

Even though, Xi Yuanjun knew that the shackles he could break through were slim.

However, the Tao never ends.

.........

Jishi Hall, bedroom, dimly lit.

An Jing leaned back on the chair, drinking a cup of tea in one hand and holding a comic book in the other.

It seems that he is reading a book, but in his heart he is pondering and studying the art of living puppetry.

Through these two days of research and study, he has already engraved all the living puppetry and ghost transformation in his heart, and he has practiced it dozens of times in his heart. , is the best time.

At that time, the attention of ordinary people and masters of the rivers and lakes will be attracted by this matter, and it is also the best time for him to sneak into Qinghe Wharf and collect the soul of the thousand-year-old black boa.

"call....."

Exhaling lightly, and taking a sip of tea, An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei who was meditating with a pen, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"Madam, what are you writing? I think you haven't written for a long time."

Zhao Qingmei was sitting at the table with a pen in her hand, wondering what she was thinking.

Hearing what An Jing said, the corners of Zhao Qingmei's mouth twitched, "I'm wondering if the sun will be sunny tomorrow, or the clothes won't be easy to dry."

As she spoke, she picked up a hawthorn next to her and put it in her mouth.

"Ma'am, what is there to think about?"

An Jing stepped forward and said with a smile, "By the way, don't you say you're going to see an eminent Buddhist monk lecturing tomorrow?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Zhao Qingmei nodded.

She is also a little curious about this Buddhist Bodhisattva and the five great sword immortals in the world.

An Jing squeezed Zhao Qingmei's shoulder, and said: "I won't go, I'm going to buy some herbs tomorrow, I may not be back until very late, you can ask Tan Yun to accompany you."

Zhao Qingmei's beautiful eyes were full of curiosity, and she said, "Husband, don't you want to watch the duel of these Jianghu masters? I heard that one of them is still a current sword fairy, and he is the head of the Yuheng Sword Sect of the Seven Schools."

An Jing is really strange, he has also practiced martial arts, so he doesn't seem to have the slightest interest in fighting against such a master.

Also, he was not present at the Faxi Temple Demon Slayer Conference last time.

An Jing waved his hand, and said: "Forget it, I don't think there is anything interesting about it. There is nothing interesting about disputes in the rivers and lakes, and intrigues. It's just a slash, an extra hole, and one person died."

"Ok."

Zhao Qingmei nodded upon hearing this.

Maybe he just doesn't like the disputes between the rivers and lakes, even if he got this rare martial arts mentality, he didn't practice much.

"Madam, how does this hawthorn taste?"

"not bad."

As Zhao Qingmei said, she stretched out her jade finger to pick up a hawthorn and put it in An Jing's mouth, "It's sweet and sour, it's delicious."