My wife is the sect leader

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"How should this be?"

Duanmu Xinghua rubbed his temples, frowning tightly.

"Tap Tat Tat..."

"Sect Master Duanmu, Jiang Renyi asks to see you!"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded outside the door.

Jiang Renyi! ?

Duanmu Xinghua's eyes narrowed into a slit, then he waved his sleeves and said lightly, "Go in."

"Squeak!"

The door of the room opened directly, and there was Jiang Renyi outside the door, and beside him were several masters of Tianzong, including Geng Tianchou, the second master of Tianzong.

"Sect Master Duanmu."

Jiang Renyi walked into the room, and respectfully saluted Duanmu Xinghua.

Duanmu Xinghua ignored Jiang Renyi, but looked at the group of Tianzong masters behind Jiang Renyi.

"metropolitan."

Geng Tianchou clasped his fists and said.

The rest of the Tianzong masters also saluted respectfully.

The younger generation seems to have long forgotten the method of Duanmu Xinghua in front of them, but as the masters of the older generation of the Demon Cult, how could they forget?

Duanmu Xinghua nodded, then looked at Jiang Renyi and asked, "Shouldn't you be in the Dongluo Desert? Why did you appear in Dongluoguan today?"

Jiang Renyi said solemnly: "Renyi grew up in the Demon Cult since she was a child. Now that she has heard about the current situation of the Demon Cult, how can she still calm down and come to the Dongluo Desert? So she rushed back without stopping."

Duanmu Xinghua raised his brows, "You were demoted to the Dongluo Desert because of the order of the leader. If you come out after three years, it's against the rules of my demon sect."

In her heart, she had faintly sensed a sign.

What Duanmu Xinghua couldn't understand was how Jiang Renyi used to overwhelm Geng Tianchou.

"My junior sister is now at the bottom of the Sealing Demon Well, and it is very clear whether she will see the light of day again. Besides, rules are dead, but people are alive."

Jiang Renyi took a deep breath and continued: "The leader of the Demon Sect is trapped in the Sealing Demon Well, but he can't be left alone for a day. I, Jiang Renyi, would like to recommend myself to be the leader of the Demon Sect temporarily."

After Jiang Renyi's words fell, the whole room became very quiet.

The expressions of Geng Tianchou and other Tianzong masters did not change at all, obviously they knew about this matter long ago.

"Oh?"

Duanmu Xinghua glanced at Jiang Renyi and didn't speak.

She is also very optimistic about Jiang Renyi. If it weren't for Zhao Qingmei, Jiang Renyi would indeed be the most qualified to succeed the leader of the Demon Sect today, and his father Jiang Shang is still alive.

Geng Tianchou clasped his fists and said: "Sect Master Duanmu, you are clear about the current situation. Zhao Guo and Hou Jin have already had a tendency to unite, and the national war is imminent. At this time, under the overthrow of our demon sect, it is difficult to protect ourselves wisely. We need someone to lead the demon sect." teach......."

Duanmu Xinghua nodded, "Whether Hierarch Zhao can come out is still unknown."

According to righteousness, at this moment it is really necessary for someone to stand up and lead the group of demons to deal with the big changes that will happen next, but she is worried again in her heart that Zhao Qingmei from the demon well is coming...

Jiang Renyi said indifferently: "If my junior sister comes out, I am willing to return her in place."

How could a person who entered the Demon Sealing Well for the second time come out again?

"Sect Master Duanmu, please focus on the overall situation."

Just when Duanmu Xinghua was hesitating, a cold voice came from a distance.

Yuan Feng!

Duanmu Xinghua could naturally hear this voice.

Jiang Renyi came out of the Dongluo Desert, and it really wasn't that simple behind it.

With Feng Motai backing him, and Jiang Renyi's father Jiang Shang, it's no wonder that Geng Tianchou and his group of Tianzong masters are willing to be driven by Jiang Renyi.

Duanmu Xinghua sighed after a long time: "The old man thinks about the devil's religion in his body and mind. He is a member of the devil's religion when he is born, and he is a ghost of the devil's religion when he dies. He doesn't care about everything else."

Jiang Renyi smiled, he knew that Duanmu Xinghua had agreed to his temporary acting as the leader of the Demon Cult.

Among the Demon Cults, Duanmu Xinghua has the greatest voice, even surpassing Lin Tianhai, Li Fuzhou and others.

In terms of strength, Duanmu Xinghua is a grand master with countless Tianzong masters under her command. In terms of qualifications, she has joined the Demon Sect for nearly forty years, and Li Fuzhou was the leader of the Demon Sect.

As long as she doesn't intervene, the leader of the Demon Cult is basically a certainty, and Qin Bin is the only one who gives him a headache.

As for the word "Temporary Generation", as long as one's methods are strong enough, can someone else get his hands on the position of the leader of the Demon Cult?

Geng Tianchou and the rest of the Tianzong masters were also slightly relieved. Zhao Qingmei was trapped in the Sealing Demon Well and might never come out again for the rest of her life. It is indeed the best choice for Jiang Renyi to take over the position of leader.

Duanmu Xinghua said slowly: "There is also the matter of Yu Shouzuo and Qin Shouzuo, I hope it can be handled well."

Jiang Renyi smiled, and said, "Don't worry, these two are the humerus of the Demon Cult, I know it well."

Duanmu Xinghua nodded, then leaned over and said, "In that case, I will pay my respects to Jiang Jiaozhu."

"Meet Master Jiang!"

Geng Tianchou and the others bowed respectfully.

At this moment, the world of the Devil's Cult changed.

Jiang Renyi forcibly suppressed the impulse in her heart, but she still couldn't help laughing out loud.

The leader of the Demon Cult, he has coveted this high position for many years, and today he finally got his wish.

Jiang Renyi took a deep breath, calmed down, then remembered Yuan Feng's words, and said: "Except for Li Zongzhu, call all the experts back to the general altar, on the one hand, discuss the countermeasures for the next alliance with Houjin, on the other hand, stabilize the situation. The heart of the congregation."

Duanmu Xinghua frowned slightly: "My Demon Cult really wants to form an alliance with Houjin?"

The Demon Cult's alliance with Hou Jin is undoubtedly seeking skin from a tiger, and it may eventually become its vassal and be swallowed by it.

Jiang Renyi said indifferently: "I have my own discretion in this matter."

Hearing what Jiang Renyi said, Duanmu Xinghua stopped talking.

.........

Yujing City, Wangjing Mountain in the north.

The tinkling sound of the spring water is like a crisp and melodious music. The early summer wind blows in, causing a trace of heat waves to emerge in the lush green mountains and forests.

In the dense forest, the black flood dragon lay on the ground as if taking a nap, with white smoke billowing from its nose from time to time.

An Jing sat aside, looking at an ancient jade in his hand.

This is exactly the ancient jade that King Xu gave him, saying that it is a good treasure.

After playing with it for a while, An Jing didn't find anything unusual, so he received it directly in his arms, and then said: "Old Man Lou, Old Man Lou, I have a bad premonition in my heart."

After the battle between Lou Xiangzhen and Xiao Qianqiu in Yuanhu, the masters of the Zhenyi Sect rarely appeared in the rivers and lakes. It was rumored that Xiao Qianqiu went back to retreat after returning.

This made An Jing feel uneasy.

Xiao Qianqiu is known as a natural Taoist, his aptitude is beyond doubt, he reached the master of four qi in less than fifty, and he also practiced the "Big Dipper Jue" to perfection.

Whether it is root or savvy, he is the top figure in the world. After this battle with Lou Xiangzhen, although the momentum accumulated for several years was broken, Lou Xiangzhen also said that it is very likely that Xiao Qianqiu will be fulfilled. If he breaks through the barrier in his heart, his cultivation level will be greatly increased.

Now Xiao Qianqiu is already at the cultivation base of the four qi. If he is allowed to go one step further, he will become the master of the five qi.

Jiang Sanjia hoped that one day he would step into Zhenyi Mountain and sprinkle a jug of good wine on the top of the mountain to commemorate his spirit in the sky, and he also needed to end the next half-battle between Lou Xiangzhen and Xiao Qianqiu.

An Jing has Jiang Sanjia on his body, Lou Xiangzhen hopes, and he has killed so many masters of the Zhenyi Sect, and he himself has a dispute over orthodoxy, and the two will have a battle sooner or later.

Xiao Qianqiu, that is a great opponent.

And there is that Jiang Ye, who is most likely Jiang Shang, the previous leader of the Devil's Cult.

"Ome..."

An Jing touched his cheek, and said to himself: "With my body and appearance, it's not too much to hug my thighs and eat a soft meal."

Whoa!

An Jing stood up suddenly, came to the side of the stream, and looked at himself in the water fiercely, "How can you eat soft rice, you are really depraved, do you still remember the vows you made back then, you have to rely on yourself, you have to work hard, you You have to struggle...you have to work hard to mend your waist."

Hei Jiao moved his body, glanced at the man squatting by the river talking to himself, and then continued to lie on the ground.

After cheering himself up, An Jing also returned to normal.

Ever since Lou Xiangzhen left, he felt that his eyes were smeared when he wandered around in the rivers and lakes.

Apart from hearing the rumors of the rivers and lakes along the way, he doesn't know anything about the secrets of this world.

"In any case, infiltrating into the Devil's Cult and finding a way to become a Grandmaster are the most urgent things right now."

An Jing took a deep breath, and then came to Hei Jiao.

Hei Jiao turned his head back, with a pair of lantern-sized eyes full of curiosity.

An Jing thought for a moment, and said: "You are cultivating here in Wangjing Mountain. Remember not to do anything out of line. Now that you are in Yujing City, you must go to see Sanjia and Zhou Xianming, and inquire about Old Man Li and Tan Yun. information."

Without Jiang Sanjia, he would not be able to learn Guigu's mind, and naturally he would not be able to escape Jiang Ye's pursuit.

And there will be no subsequent Lou Xiangzhen berm.

Now that he is in Yujing City, if he doesn't go to have a drink or two with him, Jiang Sanjia must know about it and complain in his heart.

"Roar!"

Hei Jiao let out a low growl, responding to An Jing.

An Jing nodded, and walked in the direction of Yujing City.

The breeze blows, bringing a touch of coolness.

Wangjing Mountain is a high mountain in the north of Yujing City. It is lush and green, and the peak is as steep as a sharp sword. In addition, it is just early summer, and the weather is not too hot. There are some passers-by on the road.

Just then, a figure appeared in front of him.

The man was dressed in a black robe and had a handsome appearance, but his face was as cold as if he had no expression at all.

"It's him?"

When An Jing saw the man, he immediately remembered.

The father-in-law of the sword, Zhong Binru, is one of the six great sword immortals in the world.

Back then on Yuanhu Lake, Zhong Binru held the Tianzi Sword in his hand and wanted to stop Lou Xiangzhen and Xiao Qianqiu from fighting.

And he is also Lou Xiangzhen's most promising swordsman today, and even said that this person's future achievements in swordsmanship may still be higher than Lin Yiyang.

He didn't expect to see him on Wangjing Mountain today.

At this moment, Zhong Binru didn't seem to notice An Jing at all, his expression never fluctuated, just like his heart, he just walked slowly towards the mountain.

The two just passed by.

An Jing didn't speak, and walked along the mountain road.

Before arriving at Yujing City, you can see the ancient brick walls stretching like mountains and ravines, with ups and downs.

Eight tall and strong master soldiers in black clothes and armor stood at the gate of the city, with cold and serious expressions, people coming and going, it was lively and prosperous.

The city in front of him is the capital city of Dayan.

The small stalls on the side of the street are always overcrowded, shouting one after another, teahouses, inns, cloth shops and so on.

On both sides of the street, all kinds of peddlers are selling along the street, some selling antiques, rouge, gouache, jewelry, calligraphy and painting kites, sachets, all kinds of traffic routes cover every corner of the capital like a spider web, a batch of Another batch of people were being loaded and unloaded like cargo, and the entire capital looked extremely lively.

The afterglow of the evening sun lightly sprinkles on the red bricks and green tiles or the cornices of the pavilions with bright eyes, adding a bit of hazy and poetic flavor to the prosperous evening scene of Yujing City.

Majestic, prosperous.

This is An Jing's first impression of Yujing City in front of him.

"Let let!"

"Da da!" "Da da!"

Just as An Jing was walking in the market, he saw galloping horses rushing towards him.

Seeing this, the surrounding people hurriedly avoided it.

An Jing also turned around to look, only to see a young man in fine clothes riding a majestic steed, growling.

"That person is Zuo Zixin, right?"