My wife is the sect leader

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Faced with such murderous intentions of Qin Fan, Jiang Shang turned a blind eye and remained motionless! ?

There was no expression on Jiang Shang's face, and there was a strange smile in his eyes, "It seems that your Excellency is not proficient in fingering, this finger is two inches away from the heart."

Qin Shan said: "Master Jiang is very admired by the old man. This knife not only hurts others, but also hurts himself. I can't hold your knife."

Jiang Shang said indifferently: "If you only have these abilities, I'm afraid you have found the wrong person."

His heart is extremely cold, and he has long since had no room for anyone, so he has no armor to protect himself, and he also has no shortcomings.

So what if the opponent is the master of five qi?

He Jiang Shang will not succumb to anyone's hand.

Jiang Shang is just Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang is Jiang Shang.

Through the curtain, Qin Fan seemed to want to see the kind-hearted old man in front of him, while Jiang Shang was also looking into the sedan chair.

The two seemed to be looking at each other.

Qin Shan couldn't see anything, maybe it was because of this layer of cloth, or Jiang Shang's heart was already in the abyss, and she couldn't see the end at all.

"The old man should open the skylight and speak plainly."

After about a few breaths, Qin Shan took a deep breath and said: "The old leader Jiang also devoted himself to overthrowing the Dayan Dynasty. Now that all the heroes in the world are chasing Yan, it is a great opportunity, and it is an important opportunity to break the Yan Kingdom's heavy weapon and lock Longjing. The most important thing is to break the Longjing lock, the world will be clear, and the Yan will be broken."

Lock Longjing! ?

Hearing these three words, Jiang Shang's face remained unchanged, but his heart seemed to be blasted by a thunderbolt.

Why did he cooperate with the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan in the first place? Isn't it because of this Longjing lock?

Among the ancient books he got, there are two places in the world that have a large amount of undead blood, one of which cannot be visited for the time being, but the other is Dayan's Suolongjing.

As long as he enters Suolongjing and obtains the undead blood, his cultivation can directly reach the realm of the five qi, and with the blessing of the undead blood, who else is his opponent in this great master who does not go out of the world?

Jiang Shang narrowed his eyes and said, "Heibingtai has any ideas about Suolongjing?"

He has been waiting for Zhao Guo and Hou Jin to join forces to attack Yan Guo, and when Yan Guo is empty, he sneaks into Suolongjing to get the immortal blood.

And now that Heibingtai is going to attack Suo Longjing, this is naturally a good thing for Jiang Shang.

Qin Shan said: "The world has been locked up in Longjing for a long time, and I, Heibingtai, are willing to try it for the world. I wonder if Old Master Jiang is willing to help?"

Jiang Shang said indifferently: "Jiang's cultivation level can't disturb the situation in this world, but we will wait and see about your plan."

With that said, Jiang Shang took Jiang Renyi's arm and walked into the distance.

Jiang Renyi endured the severe pain, and a surge of hatred surged in his heart.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared into the bamboo forest that Qin Shan came out slowly.

A woman next to him said: "Grandma, will Jiang Shang go to Yujing City?"

"Yes, definitely."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Fan's mouth, "Suolong Well has what he wants most, I guessed it right, he is the sharpest knife in the world, even more terrifying than Minghong knife, but one day, he will Be a knife in my hand."

There was incomparable confidence in Qin Shan's words, as if he had seen Jiang Shang surrender before him.

People always have weaknesses.

The same is true for knives.

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The imperial decree of the Great Yan Emperor spread throughout the world, and at this time many masters who received the imperial decree went to Yujing City one after another.

After all, on the land of King Dayan, the imperial decree of King Dayan is the sky, and it is an irreversible existence.

And with the emergence of Jin Daxueshan and Zhao Guo's masters after Zhong Shan went up, this also made everyone in Yan Guo feel that the crisis is approaching, and the world is about to change.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe today, maybe right now.

The situation in the world has changed drastically, whether it is a master or an ordinary person, they are all part of the general trend of the world. They follow the general trend of the world and are also influenced by the general trend of the world.

In this world, how many people can really influence the general trend of the world!?

Even some unborn old rivers and lakes came out of the mountain one after another and poured into Yujing City.

All of a sudden, the city of Yujing was full of wind and clouds, the undercurrent was rolling, and the clouds were moving in all directions.

March [-]th, inside the east gate of Yujing City.

On an ordinary day that couldn't be more ordinary, Zhu Yongfang, Minister of Rites, stood outside the city gate and waited.

Not long after, two Taoist priests in Taoist robes appeared in the distance.

The Taoist priest headed by him was wearing a white robe, a Taoist crown on his head, and a Taoist bun. He looked about in his early thirties, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his eyes were clear but bottomless. Crystal clear as jade.

As long as you stand there, you can attract everyone's attention.

He is Xiao Qianqiu, Master of the Great Yan State.

Beside Xiao Qianqiu is an old Taoist in his 50s, with ordinary appearance and shabby clothes, and this Taoist is Luo Chongyang.

Xiao Qianqiu looked at the city gate in front of him and couldn't help laughing, "Master, I haven't been to Yujing City for more than ten years."

Luo Chongyang said: "Your master comes every year, and your second uncle wishes to move Zhenyi Mountain here, but from my point of view, it's better not to come than to come."

Xiao Qianqiu asked: "Master, what about you?"

Luo Chongyang looked at the unfamiliar city gate in front of him and said, "This is the second time."

Xiao Qianqiu stroked the Taoist robe in his hand, but did not speak.

The three brothers Ye Ding, Yu Ying, and Luo Chongyang seem to represent three extremes. In their hearts, they have different emphasis on Taoism, power, and interests.

Luo Chongyang is the most like a Taoist cultivator, while Yu Ying and Ye Ding are next, they are more like philistine Taoists who talk about Taoism with power.

So back then on Zhenyi Mountain, Luo Chongyang was somewhat dissatisfied with Ye Ding and Yu Ying.

Why is he so optimistic about the ghost swordsman An Jing, because besides his unparalleled aptitude, the ghost swordsman An Jing also has his own way of character, is not burdened by power, and values ​​the superfluous benefits of friendship.

On Ghost Swordsman, Luo Chongyang seemed to be able to see some shadow of himself.

At this time Zhu Yongfang walked over with strides, and said respectfully: "National teacher!"

"Master Zhu is being polite."

Xiao Qianqiu glanced at Zhu Yongfang in front of him and smiled.

Zhu Yongfang was a little surprised and said: "The national teacher still remembers me?"

Xiao Qianqiu nodded and said: "I remember, Lord Zhu also entertained me when Pindao came last time, and I was standing on the left rear side of Lord Mao."

Zhu Yongfang sighed: "The country is worthy of being a national teacher. It has been several years, and I can still remember it so clearly."

When Xiao Qianqiu came last time, he was still the Minister of Rites and received Xiao Qianqiu with the previous Minister of Rites, Mao Zixiao. Unexpectedly, after so many years, Xiao Qianqiu still clearly remembered the scene at that time.

Zhu Yongfang reacted, and quickly said: "Quick, please come to the National Teacher."

Xiao Qianqiu and Luo Chongyang walked into one of the most prosperous cities in the world. At this time, the streets were very prosperous, and the shops on both sides were also open. The appearance is quite different from the backcountry.

Luo Chongyang couldn't help saying: "If all the places in the world were like this, how great would it be?"

The next moment, Luo Chongyang's body merged with the world, the streets, and the people, as if he was the street, the people, and a pebble on the ground.

Xiao Qianqiu was silent for a while, and said: "It is impossible for the world to become the world in the mind of my uncle."

Luo Chongyang looked at his nephew, "Why not?"

Xiao Qianqiu glanced at the bustling street, and said in a low voice: "I have thought about this problem before, and I have also drawn some conclusions from my master, my uncle, and my little uncle."

Luo Chongyang couldn't help asking: "What?"

Xiao Qianqiu's eyes were clear, and he said calmly: "Cultivating the Dao can't save all the people in this world, it can only save yourself."

With that said, Xiao Qianqiu walked towards the Ouchi Imperial Palace.

Building the Dao can't save the people?

Luo Chongyang looked at his nephew.

Suddenly, a pale white light appeared behind Xiao Qianqiu.

Immediately, a majestic aura surged out of the sky, rushing up to the endless blue sky, the sea of ​​clouds churned, and then a huge phantom appeared in the sky, standing on the city of Yujing, the phantom's eyes Calm like water overlooking the world.

Today, the national teacher stepped into Yujing City to meet with Emperor Dayan.

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Chapter 301

The desert sand is like snow, and Yanshan is like a moon.

After passing through the desolate, lonely, and vast pure land, I came to the northern wild road on the border of Yan State.

The wind and sand here is gradually weakening, but because Houjin once slaughtered, and Dongluo Pass fell, Wang Shiyi retreated to Tianmen Pass, and now Houjin's hundreds of thousands of soldiers are pointing at them. The people are all migrating to the south.

After all, when Hou Jin went south, although Wang Shiyi beheaded nearly 20 Hou Jin troops, Hou Jin slaughtered dozens of cities. Under this brilliant military exploits, there were bloody corpses of the common people.

On the official road leading to Yuancheng, there are people who fled to other places to avoid the coming war.

These people are all yellow and thin, skinny, and in the dim world, they are like lonely ghosts walking on the official road.

Those aristocratic nobles and powerful families withdrew as early as when Wang Shiyi retreated to defend the Tianmen Gate, followed by some wealthy merchants, gentry and powerful gentry gradually left, and finally the ordinary people fled.

This is the law of survival in the world, and it is also an unchanging truth.

When wars and disasters come, the first to be abandoned is always the bottom layer.

They are the cornerstone of the world, they are weeds in the vast world, but they do not have any right to choose in their hands.

On the official road, there was a monk and a young man in white walking.

Xiha Buddha said calmly: "If the Buddha is alive, he will definitely be able to restore peace to Lang Lang."

His words were a little firm, because he believed that when the Buddha reappeared, it must be the time when the era of peace and prosperity came.

Under the universal light of Buddha, the world is a pure land.

"Whose Taiping is Taiping?"

An Jing looked at the people in front of him and said, "Is it the peace of the Buddha, or theirs?"

"Amitabha."

Xiha Buddha put his hands together in front of his chest, and said: "The peace of the Buddha is their peace."

Why is Buddha's peace their peace, not their peace is Buddha's peace?

An Jing didn't ask any more questions.

Xiha Buddha is a person who has a sincere heart for Buddha, and only for Buddha.

The two continued to walk towards the official road, and there were people fleeing with their luggage prepared in advance.

Suddenly, there were bustling voices coming from the front.

Following the sound, I saw a few soldiers checking the people who passed by, wantonly searching for the last bit of oil and water from these poor people.

Each of these soldiers is not strong in body and bones. A few months ago, they were just mud legs in the village, but because of a layer of official skin, they became fierce and soft inside.

The most ruthless people who bully the poor people are not those aristocratic families, but the little devils who also came from the bottom of the world.

"My lord, these two taels of silver are small life-saving money..."

"So these two taels of silver saved your life."

"I beg all the officials to be lenient, the little one is here to kowtow to the official."

"Tom! Tom! Tom!"

There was a harsh sound as the ground and bones cracked.

A look of ferocity appeared in the eyes of one of the soldiers, and he snatched the silver from his body, and then kicked it down fiercely, with a stern voice resounding.

"Fuck your grandma, you can either die after handing over the money, or die now."

Many people present couldn't help trembling when they heard the wailing.

They have seen too many similar scenes.

"Two liang of silver is not enough for Grandpa's meal."