My wife is the sect leader

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When everyone thought that Yi Daoyun's iron crutch was unstoppable, An Jing, who was advancing at high speed, did not have the slightest intention of dodging. He was still holding the water-stopping sword with one hand, facing the opponent, seemingly He swung the sword casually and unhurriedly! The heart of the master of Fengyuntang Demon Sect was about to jump into his throat, and he instantly felt a kind of illusion of palpitations.

That random sword gave all the masters present an indescribable feeling.

Lin Tianhai, Liu Jiamiao, and Mu Xiaoyun looked at the young man in white in amazement.

In mid-air, Yi Daoyun's pupils shrank suddenly at this moment.

In an instant, everything was under control, and An Jing's water-stopping sword was slashed forward, and two extremely cold lights spit out from it.

Boom! The sound of a moderate blunt object hitting suddenly resounded in Fengyun Hall.

Ripples of sword energy spread around the center where the two swords collided, forming treacherous waves of icy cold! Extreme icy cold! This is the first thought of all the masters in Fengyun Hall, as if all of a sudden from the hot summer In the cold winter, when the aura dissipates, one can see this mighty swordsman of the Demon Cult, with indescribable shock and panic on his face, maintaining the last moment of despair before he was defeated and exclaimed.

On his neck, there was a bright red bloodstain.

Shocking! Uncomfortable! The entire Fengyun Hall was filled with the sound of gasping for air.

All the Demon Cult masters present were shocked and rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Duanmu Xinghua breathed out lightly, she had expected Yi Daoyun's failure for a long time, but at this moment, seeing Yi Daoyun defeated by a sword, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

It's too powerful, this ghost swordsman is really too powerful, Dayan is much more secure than Yi Daoyun with him as an envoy this time, even more secure than himself.

Especially that kind of detached demeanor, not surprised by honor or disgrace, it is hard to imagine that it would appear in a young man.

"This this....

Liu Jiamiao's eyes seemed to drop from shock.

Who is Yi Daoyun?! That is a master swordsman who is resounding all over the world, and who is An Jing?

Lin Tianhai was too shocked to speak, but just stared at An Jing, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he even suspected that Yi Daoyun was playing with An Jing.

On the other hand, Mu Xiaoyun was also inexplicably shocked, this scene completely overturned all her cognition.

The expressions on the faces of the Demon Cult masters were varied and extremely exciting.

An Jing pushed the picture in his hand, and the Zhishui sword returned to Yu Qiurong's scabbard. Yi Shouzuo, you must know that a real swordsman always has a humble heart. "

With that said, An Jing slowly returned to his seat and sat down.

Yi Daoyun was stunned for a while when he heard what An Jing said.

Lin Tianhai and Liu Jiamiao saw Duanmu Xinghua's expression on the side, and immediately thought of something, they suddenly realized that they were all kept in the dark.

How can this be a foreign pet!? This is clearly a sword fairy-level master master.

Moreover, if such a young master swordsman breaks into this huge river and lake, how much shock will it cause? This young man is so amazing that all of them have lost their eyes.

Their hearts are turbulent, and they can't calm down for a long time.

Zhao Qingmei said indifferently: "Who is in favor and who is against?"

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"Yes."

Lin Tianhai took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"I also agree."

Liu Simiao and Mu Xiaoyun followed closely behind, expressing their approval.

"I agree too."

After Yi Daoyun was silent for a long time, he also hugged his fists.

For a while, the Demon Cult masters present all changed their tone, and no one objected.

Who else dares to object?

Even Yi Daoyun was defeated by An Gongfu, and his strength seemed unfathomable, and he didn't show his full strength. Is there anyone more suitable for this kind of person to go to Yan Kingdom?

"very good."

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, "This time when my Demon Cult is envoy to the Kingdom of Yan, I will let An Enshrine go, accompanied by experts such as Yu Qiurong and Di Zong. This matter is settled like this, and the specific time and details remain unchanged."

The devil's sect master bowed down and said: "I will obey the leader's decree."

"Then go away."

Zhao Qingmei winked at An Jing, the two got up and left Fengyun Hall, and Yu Qiurong followed closely behind An Jing.

After seeing the leader leave, Lin Tianhai hurriedly looked at Duanmu Xinghua, "Sect Master Duanmu, did you know the strength of Na'an's priest?"

Liu Simiao also leaned over and asked, "Who is he? How could he be so scary?"

No one would have thought that the leader's 'foreign favor' would be so powerful. After all, in their view, An Jing had no advantages other than good looks and good medical skills.

But the strength shown just now is really too scary.

The most important thing is that he is still so young.

"He is the enshrinement."

Duanmu Xinghua chuckled, and said in a low voice: "This matter should not be publicized for the time being."

Lin Tianhai replied: "I know it well, and this matter will definitely not be publicized."

"That's good."

Duanmu Xinghua nodded, and then walked out of Fengyun Hall slowly.

Liu Simiao muttered: "This Duanmu Sect Master didn't even tell me to wait?"

"Maybe Duanmu Xinghua herself doesn't know."

Lin Tianhai looked at Yi Daoyun, and said with a smile: "Yi Shouzuo, what do you think of the sword enshrined by An?"

Yi Daoyun pondered for a moment, and said, "Soon."

Facing the sword just now, he only had this kind of thought in his heart.

Lin Tianhai pondered for a moment and said: "In the world, the most famous swordsman who practiced fast swordsmanship is Zhao Guo's Fengjian Huang Shang, but his cultivation level has not yet reached the level of a master."

Liu Simiao shook his head and said, "I've met Huang Shang, he's already sixty-three years old, it's absolutely impossible for him to be so young."

"Seniors, don't guess."

Mu Xiaoyun laughed beside him and said, "In short, no matter who he is, we just need to know that he is an enshrinement."

Lin Tianhai nodded approvingly and said: "That's right, no matter who he is, as long as he knows that he is the enshrinement of my Demon Sect."

They really couldn't guess who was such a magnificent figure, but they only needed to know that since this person was the husband-in-law of the leader, he was not the enemy of the Demon Cult.

Liu Simiao stroked his beard and said with emotion: "It seems that my Demon Cult will have another sword master."

"Sword Immortal Master..."

Mu Xiaoyun didn't know what he thought of, his heart twitched, and he said, "He can't be a ghost swordsman?"

quiet!

Suddenly, the entire Fengyun Hall was eerily quiet.

Liu Simiao said tremblingly: "Isn't the ghost swordsman dead? It should be impossible."

What the ghost swordsman did back then was somewhat weird, but it was really possible when you think about it carefully.

The Ghost Swordsman first attacked the Demon Cult, and then stopped after discovering that the leader was Zhao Qingmei. All of this can be explained, but the Ghost Swordsman later attacked Yuan Feng, which is somewhat weird...

Mu Xiaoyun said quietly: "I always feel that there is something strange."

Lin Tianhai's expression changed, he shook his head and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could An Gongfu be a ghost swordsman, absolutely impossible."

.........

Outside Fengyun Hall.

An Jing thought for a while, and said, "Go back and deal with the educational affairs first, I want to go to the Demon Sealing Table."

Zhao Qingmei asked: "Are you going to visit the First Elder?"

"Ah."

Ann nodded.

After all, Jun Qinglin is a top expert in today's world, and he must know some secret information that others don't know. It is just for him to give him some advice when he is going to Anjing in Yan State.

"it is good."

The corners of Zhao Qingmei's mouth were raised, with a hint of charm between her brows, "Remember to come back early, I'll cook your favorite food tonight."

"Okay, I'll go and come back quickly."

An Jing was distracted after hearing this, and then walked towards the outside of Dongluo Pass.

Outside Dongluoguan, the scorching sun shone down like fire, and the wind and sand swept the sky and the earth.

Tens of miles away from Dongluo Pass, suddenly a huge black shadow rushed out from the sand.

This is the black flood dragon.

"Roar!"

It sensed the appearance of An Jing, and its body turned into a stream of light and rushed forward.

Not long after, he saw An Jing in a white robe standing in the wind and sand, and the black flood dragon stretched out its huge head, as if it wanted to rub An Jing's body.

"Huh!? Bloody!?"

An Jing suddenly felt the thick blood on the vinyl body, looked carefully, and found that there was some bright red blood on its scales.

Seeing this, he couldn't help frowning.

Strange beasts like Jiaolong are recorded in the history books as extremely ferocious and violent beasts, and there will be unimaginable disasters when they appear, and Jiaolong mostly feeds on human flesh.

Originally, the thousand-year-old black anaconda had no soul after being refined into a living puppet, but a new soul was born in the Longyin River near the Four Elephant Gate.

And this soul is like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about everything in the world, and does not give people a ferocious or cruel feeling.

But as the Black Flood Dragon came into contact with more and more souls, An Jing found that his soul seemed to be growing and changing slowly.

"I don't know if it's good or bad."

An Jing looked at the extremely active black dragon in front of him, and thought to himself.

"Roar!"

The black dragon growled lowly, with a hint of excitement in its pupils, and then its huge body kept rolling and rubbing in the sand, making a 'squeaky' sound.

An Jing walked in front of Hei Jiao, touched the hard scales on Hei Jiao's body: "I may be away for a while, you should stay here for a while."

This time he went to Yan Country, he did not intend to take the black flood dragon with him, mainly because the black flood dragon's body was very conspicuous, and it was inevitable that it would attract the attention of others in advance.

"Roar!"

Hei Jiao let out a low growl, and fixed his lantern-sized eyes on An Jing, as if responding to him.

After communicating with Hei Jiao, An Jing left the Gobi Desert and headed towards the Demon Sealing Platform.

After his cultivation reached the second qi state, his foot strength became much faster.

After just a few hours, I saw Qionglou Yuyu in the oasis in front of me, like a fairyland on earth, the Demon Sealing Platform.

As soon as An Jing landed on the white jade paved ground, he saw Ouyang Quan had appeared in front of him, as if he was waiting for something.

"An worship, please come inside." Ouyang Quan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

An Jing asked suspiciously: "Could it be that Brother Ouyang is waiting for me?"

Ouyang Quan nodded and said: "Just tens of breaths ago, I was playing chess with the Great Elder, and he suddenly asked me to come out to meet the priest An."

An Jing didn't speak any more, but he was surprised in his heart and said: As expected of a five-qi master, his sensing ability is far superior to that of ordinary masters.

Ouyang Quan led the way, and the two walked through the hall to a prescription desk at the back of the hall.

There is a stone table in the center of the square platform, and there is a chess game on the table. Jun Qinglin is sitting on one side and watching the chess game intently.

"Great Elder, people have arrived."

Ouyang Quan stepped forward and said respectfully.

Jun Qinglin waved his sleeves and said, "Okay, let's go, I know you're bored too, so it's time for someone to accompany me to relieve boredom."

Ouyang Quan laughed dryly, then backed out.