My wife is the sect leader

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Xu Ran heard this and was about to walk towards the back room.

At this moment, Xu Yue stopped him, and quickly shouted: "Forget it, don't clean up, we're going now."

.........

As soon as the news of Hou Jin's destruction came out, the news that the ghost swordsman was beheaded by Shifang old man spread all over the world.

You must know that Ghost Swordsman just killed a great master, and it was the time when his prestige was at its peak, and now he is dead and gone, which is really unbelievable.

If it wasn't for the discovery of the dead body of the black flood dragon, and the masters of the Demon Cult rushing back to Youshan, no one would believe it.

But as the matter fermented, everyone also accepted it.

Everyone sighed, they didn't expect this peerless sword fairy to be defeated only once in his life, but in the end he died.

But at this time, a more shocking event happened, leaving people no time to ponder the news of Ghost Swordsman's death.

The evil spirit is overflowing in the world. While many masters break through the shackles, many people are completely soaked by the evil spirit and lose their sanity, causing the world to fall into a huge shock again.

Before the first wave of evil spirit hit, most of the people who were infected were the masters of the lower third rank, and now it has affected the masters of the third rank.

For a time, every corner of the world was full of killings.

chaos!

The whole world is in chaos!

Dayan, Zhao Kingdom, and all the Nanban kingdoms were in chaos, completely overwhelmed.

The horror of the evil spirit has already been seen by people, and the consequences of its influence can't help but make people think carefully.

As the evil spirit becomes more and more intense, will the masters of the third rank and even the master masters be infected by the evil spirit?

What will the world be like by then! ?

Rumors about the spirit of the earth veins and the evil spirit spread all over the world, and at this time, countless masters in the world frantically gathered towards Yujing City.

Among them are masters who want the spirit of the earth veins, and some who want to explore the relationship between the evil spirit and the spirit of the earth veins. All in all, Yujing City has become the center of the world.

And an unprecedented storm is brewing in Yujing City.

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Chapter 394

Beihuang Road, Youshan.

On the top of the mountain, there seems to be a heavy rain that is about to come, and the thick black clouds wrap around the mountain, and being in it, there is a feeling of coolness.

Since the main altar of the Devil's Cult was relocated, pavilions, palaces, and houses have been drastically built on Youshan Mountain, but the construction of these buildings cannot be completed overnight.

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon Palace, which used to be very lively, was as deathly quiet as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

All the masters of the Devil's Cult looked very ugly, because their sky had collapsed.

Duanmu Xinghua and Ouyang Ping bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows, as if they had aged decades suddenly.

Who would have thought that the ghost swordsman who shocked the world in the battle just now, beheading the great master Zongzheng Huachun was suddenly blocked by the old man Shifang, which was like a thunderbolt to everyone in the Demon Cult.

Yu Qiurong's eyes were bloodshot, she raised her head to look at Li Fuzhou, and said, "Sect Master Li, is there any news about the leader?"

Everyone looked over, the current only pillar of the Demon Cult is the leader of the Demon Cult, Zhao Qingmei, but she also disappeared in the world after An Jing was killed, making the Demon Cult now leaderless.

Li Fuzhou shook his head and said, "No, there is no news at all."

Ren Zong is the eyes of the Demon Cult, if even Ren Zong can't be found out, the other four and two sects can't find Zhao Qingmei at all.

Hearing this, the wandering beggar sighed, "Hey, although that girl doesn't talk much on weekdays, she is very affectionate. If An Jing really dies, with her temperament......"

Hearing this, everyone present had a 'click' in their hearts, feeling bad.

They also understand Zhao Qingmei's character very well. She is extremely calm and knows how to make choices when facing big issues, but she is very paranoid when it comes to emotions, which is hard to understand.

Especially Yu Qiurong's face became extremely pale in a 'shua', without any blood color.

Duanmu Xinghua glanced at everyone, and slowly said: "When the world is in chaos, I, Tianwaitian, still have to start thinking about the future of Tianwaitian. The most important thing is how to deal with the relationship with the Great Yan court."

"Human Emperor Dayan issued a secret decree, hoping that I, Tianwaitian, will send some people to join the martial arts academy founded by Dayan, what do you think?"

Because of An Jing and Zhao Qingmei, the Demon Cult recruited many masters and completely absorbed the Five Gang Alliance into the Demon Cult. Now it is Dayan's most powerful sect.

Such a huge monster, the imperial court will naturally feel a little bit jealous.

Everyone present knew that if An Jing and Zhao Qingmei were present, the balance could be maintained, but if they were gone, the balance would be lost.

The establishment of the Martial Academy is a hook. The founding of the Martial Academy is to recruit the masters of the world's sects as guides, not only including the Demon Sect, the True One Sect, and the Buddhist sects, but even some third-rate sects.

There is another deep meaning in this, the Great Yan court intends to absorb the power of people from the Jianghu, and eventually these people will be assimilated by the court and gradually become members of the court.

The most important thing is that all sects have to hand over some of their advanced martial arts and mental methods.

This is obviously a soft knife.

From a long-term perspective, the Martial Academy will become bigger and bigger in the future, and other sects will be completely lonely, and if they don't take over, the influence of the sect will be completely weathered.

After all, one side is the imperial court, and the other side is just the sect. Most people who learn martial arts will choose the former instead of the latter.

Duanmu Xinghua took the lead and said: "I don't quite agree with this old man. The Demon Cult has formed its own sect since ancient times, and only by joining our sect can you practice my teaching methods. Now it's really hard to hand over these mental methods to the imperial court. It violates the teachings of the ancestors."

Ouyang Ping nodded. In his opinion, if things go on like this, the Demon Cult will most likely become a vassal of the Dayan Dynasty.

The Demon Cult has a long history, and it is one of the three oldest sects. Before the Dayan Dynasty was established, the Demon Cult was one of the most prosperous sects in the world.

People like Ouyang Ping and Duanmu Xinghua have been in the Demon Cult all their lives, and they have long regarded the Demon Cult as their home. They have their pride in their hearts, so naturally they would not be willing to let the Demon Cult become a vassal of the Dayan Dynasty.

"That's a bad word."

Yi Daoyun shook his head, "I heard that Xiao Qianqiu, the master of the Great Yan State, has agreed to the idea of ​​the martial arts academy. Needless to say, the status of the Zhenyi Sect in the Dayan River and Lake shows that this martial arts academy is what the people of the people want, and everyone belongs to. I We should strive for more resources for my teaching in the martial arts academy and gain more benefits."

After Yi Daoyun's voice fell, the Tianmo Palace gradually became quiet.

Yi Daoyun is not very old, in his 40s and less than [-] years old, he should be at the height of the sun in Jianghu, at this age he has the status of a master, and most of them are the giants of one party's forces.

If Duanmu Xinghua belongs to the old school in the Devil's Cult, then Yi Daoyun belongs to the Young and Strong School in the Devil's Cult.

There have been some conflicts between the two forces for a long time, and there have been many disputes and conflicts about how the Demon Cult should develop. However, these conflicts were almost completely hidden under Zhao Qingmei's strong pressure before.

But now that Zhao Qingmei is gone, these conflicts have been completely aroused, and there is even a faint risk of expanding them.

Duanmu Xinghua looked at Li Fuzhou and said, "Sect Master Li, what do you think?"

Li Fuzhou is the head of Renzong, and his words carry a lot of weight.

Li Fuzhou said slowly: "I agree with what Yi Shouzuo said, if either the leader or the son-in-law is there, there is still room for mediation with the court, but it is very different now. If the Yan Dynasty, the Zhenyi Sect and many other Jianghu sects cooperate, it will not only become a thorn in the side of the Yan Dynasty court, but even the Dayan Jianghu will not tolerate us, I think cooperation will benefit both."

Both benefit from cooperation.....

Hearing this, Duanmu Xinghua frowned. Originally, she wanted Li Fuzhou to be on her side, but now it seems that Li Fuzhou is more inclined to what Yi Daoyun said.

The wandering beggar closed his eyes slightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

For the Demon Cult, he has no sense of belonging, and he has no interest in power. The only thing he is more concerned about is whose hands the spirit of the earth veins will fall into in the end, and what changes will happen in this world.

Lin Tianhai became silent, and began to weigh the pros and cons in his heart.

Ouyang Ping's lips parted, but he still didn't speak in the end.

Jiangshan has talented people on behalf of the people, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

He himself is the elder of Fengmotai, so he shouldn't have meddled in the affairs of the Demon Cult, besides, the future of the Demon Cult was decided by Yi Daoyun and other young factions.

Lin Tianhai said: "I think what Yi Shouzuo and Li Zongzhu said is fine."

Duanmu Xinghua asked: "What did Lin Shouzuo say?"

Lin Tianhai said quietly: "If the True One Sect, all the Buddhist sects agree, it will be too difficult for my Demon Sect to be alone, and it will undoubtedly be squeezed out by other forces. It's quite simple, both of them can suppress these waves, but now the priest An has unfortunately died, and the leader is also missing..."

Under the trend of the general trend, even masters like them who are at the top of the rivers and lakes can only follow the general trend.

In the general trend of the world, how many people can there be in this world who can turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain, and change the general trend?

"Okay, in that case."

Duanmu Xinghua pondered for a moment, then heaved a long sigh in his heart, and said, "Then according to what Yi Shouzuo said, Sect Master Li will handle this matter, how about it?"

"Leave this matter to Li."

Li Fuzhou stood up and clasped his fists.

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Jingkaido, Bikong Island.

Wisps of brilliant sunlight shine through the golden red morning glow, shining in the blue sea water, as if a piece of blue cloth dotted with golden edges, dazzling people's eyes.

At this time, an old man was standing on the shore. He was dressed in a white robe, and behind his back was a stern sword. Anyone who knows the goods can recognize this sword as a famous sword in the world famous sword list. sword.

And the identity of this old man is self-evident, it is the sword god Liu Moyuan.

At this moment, a small boat floated slowly, the wind was blowing, and the clothes were hunting.

On the boat stood an old man in black, Sword Demon Haotian.

Seeing the appearance of the sword demon, Liu Moyuan suddenly smiled, "You are still here."

And the sword demon took out two jars of wine, and then threw one of them to Liu Moyuan, "Since you invited me, why should I not come?"

Liu Moyuan took the wine jar, then directly opened the wine seal, took a big mouthful, and then shouted: "Have fun!"

The sea breeze roared, setting off layers of waves, blowing up the full head of gorgeous hair.

"It's unbelievable that the ghost swordsman is dead."

"Who would have thought that the only swordsman who broke through the seventh realm would die like this."

"This is the fate of a swordsman."

"Is death the swordsman's destiny?"

"Who in this world will not die?"

"........"

Sword Demon Haotian grunted, then threw the wine jar into the water.

"Tom!"

The wine jar hit the sea water and disappeared into the white spray along with the waves.

At the same time, Liu Moyuan put down the wine jar and looked at the Sword Demon.

One of them was on the boat and the other was on the shore.

The sea that was originally as calm as a lady suddenly became turbulent.

In the end, it was a big wave.

The turbulent waves hit the shore, rolling up layers of snow.

The roar is endless, shocking.

With such turbulent waves, let alone an ordinary boat, even a first-class treasure ship would be easily overturned.

Countless winds and waves blew up, and the boat under Sword Demon's feet pulled out a huge wave nearly twenty feet high. The big wave surged high, and never failed to fall. In the eyes of ordinary people, the small boat stands on the waves and remains motionless. This is undoubtedly the good fortune of the gods.

Now, all sounds suddenly stopped.

Now, the sword demon and the sword god are facing each other.

The pale and indifferent face of the sword demon has become as hot as a fire before he knows it. His eyes flashed like flames. Looking at the sword god, he said slowly: "I have been waiting for this day for a long, long time. .”

In the rivers and lakes decades ago, there were no ghost swordsmen at that time, and it was the era of sword gods and sword demons.

The Sword God didn't answer, he didn't want to speak, and he had nothing to say, because at this moment, any words are superfluous.

He just slowly raised his sword and said:

"Please!"

The sword demon stood still for a while, until the flames in his eyes gradually faded, Fang Zi also slowly raised his long sword and said:

"please!"

The sun seemed to dim suddenly, and its brilliance seemed to be taken away by the two long swords.

The long sword has gradually begun to move in the sunlight, and it has also gradually begun to move on the sea.