My wife is the sect leader

Tan Yun whispered beside him.

The leader is going out again. The last time the leader went out he killed Xi Jikui. Why this time?

Although her heart was full of doubts, she didn't dare to ask more questions.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

"I see." Tan Yun nodded obediently.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Qingmei walked out of the hospital slowly.

Seeing An Jing and Zhao Qingmei leave one after another, Tan Yun suddenly felt a little bored.

"It's me looking after the house alone, why don't I look for a book to read."

Thinking of this, Tan Yun walked to the counter of the pharmacy. She remembered that An Jing often lay on this chair to read, so she used to stuff the books under the table.

"Learn more medical skills, no matter what, it will be useful, and you can also review your calligraphy."

After searching for a long time, Tan Yun finally found the book, and said with a light smile, "When I learn it, I can help my aunt."

Saying that, she lay down on the teacher's chair, imitating An Jing's posture, and then gently opened the book.

What caught the eye were two villains with bright colors.

Swish!

Tan Yun's big eyes paused, and then his face turned red as if dripping blood.

"Crash!"

Tan Yun hurriedly closed the book, but his heart beat like a deer.

"Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

At this time, Little Heizai came over with his head tilted, looking at his master with a strange expression.

"...my uncle lied to me about seeing medical skills...he is a liar..."

Tan Yun's eyes were covered with mist, his cheeks were so red that he didn't want to speak, and he bit his lips desperately.

Because of Li Fuzhou, she has only heard about this thing, but she has never seen it, and this is the first time she has seen it today.

It turns out that this villain book is actually two villains fighting naked on the bed.

"It's time to close the door."

Tan Yun adjusted his breathing to calm himself down, then hurriedly put back the comic book in his hand, and walked quickly to the door of the store.

"Calm down, what's so interesting about this, I don't want to look at it..."

Tan Yun muttered to himself while facing the wooden board.

Originally, he thought that his mood would be much calmer, but Tan Yun found that the more he calmed himself down, the faster his heart beat, and his eyes looked at the comic book from time to time.

It's like there's some magic there.

"Should...or just take a look? Anyway, there is no one now."

Tan Yun closed all the doors, gritted his teeth and walked over, picked up the little book like a thief, and then found no one around, so he slowly opened it.

It's like opening Pandora's box.

Dim, the beauty under the lamp, with a shy pink face.

It's like looking at flowers in the fog and looking at the moon in the water.

...........

Willowwood Villa, the night is fading.

Quiet bedroom.

At this moment, Qi Yun was sitting cross-legged on the futon, with no intention of looking up to the sky, a wisp of white smoke floated from above his head, looking a bit out of the ordinary.

As the No.1 apprentice of Dayan Jianghu, Qi Yun's aptitude is naturally not bad. Coupled with the massive resources cultivated by the Zhenyi Sect, his cultivation has already reached the first-rank state, which is even higher than that of Dai Ling of the Five Poison Sect. three points.

There are also four beautiful female crowns standing beside them. These are all carefully selected by the master of the Baiyun Temple in Linjiang City. They are also very iconic and delicate in appearance.

It took about a stick of incense before Qi Yun slowly breathed out.

"Young master, please use it."

Seeing this, the female crown on the left quickly took out a white towel and handed it over.

Qi Yun nodded slightly, took the white towel, and said, "Has Master Yuhuai not returned yet?"

"No." The female crown replied in a low voice: "But he has been out for three hours, and he should be back soon."

Qi Yun nodded, "The influence of Baiyun Temple should not be small, right?"

If you only talk about the Great Yan Jianghu, who is most touched by Buddhism's eastward journey, it is undoubtedly the Zhenyi Sect.

The teachings of Zhenyi Sect spread all over the entire Great Yan, blooming everywhere, and the momentum is strong, and Buddhism has added temples in various places and opened the gates of ancient temples, which naturally has the greatest impact on Zhenyi Sect.

The female crown thought for a while before saying: "It is true that there are fewer people who come to Guannei Shangxiang to ask divination, but the business of pills is still booming."

In addition to the believers all over the world, the core of Zhenyi Sect is to refine the elixir cultivated by people in the rivers and lakes. The huge profits are much larger than those of the five major chambers of commerce in Caobang.

It is rumored that the Zhenwu Hall of the Zhenyi Sect is paved with white jade and cast with gold pillars.

Although Xiao Qianqiu has not gone down the mountain for a long time, there are still many rumors in the rivers and lakes.

Rumor has it that this Great Swallow has two masters, one master sits in the high dragon chair in Yujing City, and the other one sits in the Zhenwu Great Hall to realize Taoism and practice.

Although it is only a rumor, it can be seen from it.

"That's good."

Qi Yun took a deep breath, and said: "It seems that it is true that Puhui Bodhisattva was injured, otherwise he should have left this Jiangnan Road long ago."

The reason why Puhui Bodhisattva first came to this Jiangnan Road is largely because of the wisdom of the law. Now that the opening of the altar is over, there are many things to do besides the opening of the altar.

There is bound to be a struggle between the True One Sect and the Buddhist sect. At present, it is relatively peaceful, and both sides seem to be watching the changes.

The main reason is this uncertain situation.

"Is this ghost swordsman really so good?" Nuguan could not help but murmured.

Pratt Bodhisattva, that is a master in the realm of masters, even the head of Yuheng Sword Sect was defeated by him, and this ghost swordsman who is not too famous actually defeated him, which makes people feel like a dream .

"The strength should be very high, and his whereabouts are also mysterious and treacherous, making it difficult to find."

Qi Yun let out a breath of turbid air, but felt very regretful in his heart, "It's a pity, my plan this time has come close to nothing."

Buddhism's crossing to the east, this is obviously a situation set up by the Human Sovereign to contain the Zhenyi Sect, that is to say, the relationship between the Human Sovereign and the Zhenyi Sect, which is intimate and shares weal and woe, has cracked.

It is rumored that the Emperor Renhuang failed to break through the shackles, and he was seriously injured. The battle for the throne in the temple is also beginning to emerge. No matter who inherits the throne, it will be difficult to suppress the Zhenyi Sect.

Coupled with the fact that the Devil's Cult may disrupt the situation, as well as the grievances and entanglements of many forces before, the Zhenyi Sect may face many sieges at the same time, and if his master Xiao Qianqiu obtains this "Jade Emperor Sutra", his cultivation will definitely improve greatly, saying Maybe you can be one step ahead of others and reach the realm of the great master.

In this way, the Zhenyi Sect can sit back and relax in this great Yan Jianghu, and it will be passed on for hundreds of years.

The female crown pursed her lips, maybe it was the intimacy between the bed, which made her courageous, and said: "Young master, why do you want to search for the whereabouts of that ghost swordsman?"

Ghost Swordsman defeated Puhui Bodhisattva, which is clearly a good thing for the Zhenyi Sect.

Qi Yun waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's better that you don't know about this matter."

"Yes."

The female crown hastily lowered her head.

There is a figure flickering on the Willow Mountain Villa, it is An Jing who came according to the instructions of the book from the ground.

When he landed on the room, he suddenly felt the book on the ground shine brightly.

"Could it be that man, he looks like a disciple of the True One Sect, and his status should be extraordinary."

An Jing stood on the cornice, frowning secretly.

The purple opportunity actually fell on that man.

The man was suave and suave, and he was dressed in a pure white Taoist robe, and there were four beautiful female crowns standing beside him, one could tell his extraordinary status at a glance.

"Could it be that this person is that Qi Yun?"

An Jing also heard that Xiao Qianqiu's disciple Qi Yun came to Yuzhou City, and the person surrounded by female crowns in front of him was probably him.

After hearing the words Ghost Swordsman and Layout, An Jing couldn't help frowning.

Jiang Sanjia once said that his knowledge of Da Luo's mentality is not top secret, and it is very likely that it has been investigated by the people of Tianji Pavilion. After Tianji Pavilion knows it, it may not be leaked to the people of Zhenyi Sect. Judging from Qi Yun's tone, it seems that he has already begun to find out. own up.

This is not a good thing.

"Take this purple opportunity first, and then talk about it. Improving your strength is the most important thing." An Jing took a deep breath, and immediately clapped his palms downward.

"not good!"

"Crash!"

Just as Qi Yun was about to continue speaking, he suddenly felt a strange movement above him. The tiles he saw shattered, and a dark blue figure rushed towards him.

"Protect the young master!"

Seeing this, the four women's crowns all pulled out their long swords from their waists, forming a square sword formation and rushing towards An Jing.

"Clang!" "Clang!"

At the moment when the four long swords rushed forward, the sword body seemed to encounter great resistance, and then it burst open with a 'click'.

"Tom!" "Tom!"

The four women's crowns suddenly felt a huge force coming from the blade, which knocked them back a few steps.

"Who!?"

Qi Yun's reaction was extremely fast, and his internal force surged to his arm in an instant, and he slapped An Jing with his palm.

The palm wind roared, seemingly soft and soft, but it contained a force as strong as ten thousand catties.

An Jing sneered and stretched out his index finger.

A flame of brilliance seemed to fall from the sky, hitting Qi Yun like a meteorite.

Nine Suns Finger!Designate Qiankun!

There was a whistling sound in the air, and the temperature in the entire bedroom suddenly rose.

boom!

The moment the finger light collided with the palm print, a thunderous sound surged away.

"Ta Ta Ta..."

Qi Yun's face was ashen-colored, and he retreated back again and again.

So strong!

With just one finger, he was forced to retreat.

One must know that he is the No.1 of the younger generation of Dayan Jianghu, and his cultivation base has reached the first-rank state. He is the most outstanding existence among his peers, but he can't catch the move of the person in front of him.

Naturally, An Jing couldn't give Qi Yun a chance to breathe, so he reached out with his palm and grabbed Qi Yun.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Because the figure was too fast, it seemed like the wind was whistling.

Qi Yun's footsteps were nimble, and he flew away like a crane.

Magic Crane Movement! ?

An Jing raised his brows slightly. The Zhenyi Sect has a profound foundation of Taoism, coupled with the development in recent years, the prosperity of martial arts in the sect is not comparable to that of ordinary sects.

The movement technique that Qi Yun is displaying in front of him is the famous magic crane movement technique of Zhenyi Sect.

This body method is like countless spirit cranes dancing, erratic, and it is said that when it reaches the perfect state, thousands of spirit cranes can be transformed into illusion.

Obviously, Qi Yun is still far from consummation, but he is on his way.

"Want to hide?"

An Jing's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward.

Nine Suns Finger!The sky is unpredictable!

Several streaks of light streaked out from the fingertips, without any traces to be found, uncertain.