My wife is the sect leader

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"Li Fuzhou!"

Li Qirong took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said, "Just tell me, why are you looking for me today?"

"I just came to see my friends."

Li Fuzhou sighed, "I've said it all, I didn't have many friends in Dayan, and even fewer since I entered the Devil's Cult."

Li Qirong stared at Li Fuzhou, and said angrily: "I'm your fart friend, and you treat your friend like this?"

The so-called rivals in love meet each other, and they are extremely jealous.

He was originally a person who was good at nourishing Qi, but he couldn't suppress the flame in his heart when he saw Li Fuzhou, especially after being teased just now.

Li Fuzhou patted Li Qirong on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Li Zhuangyuan, don't say that, you gave me so many small shoes back then, I forgot."

It turned out that Li Fuzhou knew all about it.

Hearing this, Li Qirong looked at Li Fuzhou in astonishment, did you forget?You must remember clearly, right?

"Forget it, the old man doesn't care about you."

Li Qirong waved his hand, and then asked: "Did you see Liu Ruyun?"

"See you." Li Fu Zhou put on a reasonable expression.

Hearing this, Li Qirong felt even more bitter. He couldn't help but look carefully at Li Fuzhou's face. Could it be that the boy in black said that he wasn't coquettish enough?

Li Qirong couldn't help but fell into deep thought, feeling melancholy.

Li Fuzhou exhaled, and asked: "I heard that Wang Ningshui looked for you."

"As expected of the master of Renzong, you know the news."

Li Qirong glanced at Li Fuzhou, and said proudly: "That's right, she came to look for me."

Who is Wang Ningshui? !

The former lord of the Wushuang Palace, a master of the Five Lakes and Four Seas Hall.

In the world, the Five Lakes and Four Seas Hall is much more famous than the Wushuang Palace.

When he was in Qishajiao, Wang Ningshui had recruited An Jing, wanting him to join the Five Lakes and Four Seas Church.

Li Fuzhou asked: "She is looking for you...?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Li Qirong snorted coldly.

Li Fuzhou said with a smile: "You won't have any adultery with this person, right? I heard that Wang Ningshui was extremely beautiful when she was young. I don't know how many people in the world bowed down under her pomegranate skirt. Don't be fooled by her." People cheated."

Li Qirong glanced at Li Fuzhou, then continued to lie on the ground, and said angrily: "Cheat me!? You think I'm a fool, and besides, others lie to me because I have value."

"She asked me to go to Tianmen Pass and make suggestions to help Marquis Wu resist the Jin army."

Hearing this, Li Fuzhou frowned slightly.

Now that Jin is indeed making a big move in the future, and the Demon Cult has passed some rumors to Marquis Wu before, so he is also preparing for it.

"Then what do you think?" Li Fuzhou asked.

He knows Li Qirong well, and he still has some abilities, especially for grasping the general trend, he is penetrating.

"I promise."

Li Qirong looked at the blue sky, and said slowly: "Could it really be impossible to be a beggar for the rest of your life in this broken source city?"

Li Fuzhou nodded and did not speak again.

"Where did that little girl next to you come from?" Li Qirong glanced at Tan Yun.

For some reason, he felt that Tan Yun had seen it somewhere before, after a closer look, he found that this little girl was seven to eight points similar to that girl in the Lu Mansion back then.

"This is my apprentice, Tan Yun."

Li Fuzhou smiled calmly, "Come on, I met you, Uncle Li. He is the No. [-] scholar, a high-ranking official of the third rank. If he recognizes this uncle, how can he treat you badly?"

Tan Yun hurriedly said, "Hello, Uncle Li."

"What is the third grade but not the third grade?"

Li Qirong waved his hands, then took a deep look at Li Fuzhou, and said, "Li Tanhua is Li Tanhua."

Li Fuzhou said: "Brother Li, it's still early, how about a glass of wine?"

Li Qirong said lightly: "You treat me, I'll go."

........

Dongluo Desert, Demon Sealing Platform.

At this moment, the main hall of the Fengmotai is still being rebuilt, in a side hall on the edge of the Fengmotai.

Ouyang Ping, the third elder of Fengmotai, Yuan Feng, the second elder, and Jiang Shang, the leader of the previous generation of Demon Sect, gathered together.

Ouyang Ping was the first to speak, "Master Jiang, are you really going to Houjin?"

"That's right, I must go to Houjin now, and I'll meet the Holy Master of the Great Snow Mountain by the way."

Jiang Shang said lightly.

The undead blood that appeared under the seal of Faxi Temple, although he did not get it in the end, proved to him that there really is undead blood in this world, as long as he gets the undead blood, he can live forever, let alone a great master Even the supreme way is not without a chance to penetrate.

Ouyang Ping frowned: "But now this Demon Cult..."

For what happened that day, he is still full of remorse in his heart.

As for "Nine Nether Purgatory Codex", he hoped that Zhao Qingmei could show it, but he didn't want to see such a scene.

Zhao Qingmei is only nineteen years old and only twenty after the end of the year. To be able to become a master at this age, although there must be a chance to help her in the Demon Conferring Stage, it is also a rare talent once in a thousand years.

As long as we fight steadily and Zhao Qingmei sits in the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect will surely rise in the next hundred years.

Jiang Shang pondered: "As long as you spread the news, I will sit in the middle of Dongluoguan and let Duanmu Xinghua handle the affairs of the church, and everything will be fine."

Ouyang Ping nodded, "Then I will discuss with Brother Yuan how to rescue Leader Zhao. According to the people who went down, Leader Zhao seems to have let go. As long as she can be rescued, she is willing to hand over the Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome."

It is true that the Sealing Demon Well can only be entered once, so after Zhao Qingmei fell into the Sealing Demon Well, the Demon Sect also sent people down to enter the Sealing Demon Well to communicate with Zhao Qingmei.

So I also knew that Zhao Qingmei was still inside the Demon Sealing Well, and she didn't die, but she was intimidated by the great pressure from the mouth of the well and couldn't escape.

"There is no rush on this matter."

Yuan Feng on the side shook his head, "In my opinion, we should wait until she hands over the "Nine Nether Purgatory Code" first."

Ouyang Ping frowned: "This matter is still to be discussed. It is important to save people first."

Seeing what Ouyang Ping said, Yuan Feng didn't speak, but looked at Jiang Shang.

"Based on what I know about Xiao Qingmei, after she comes out, she will definitely not give up easily."

Jiang Shang shook his head, feeling a little headache, "Let's wait until she hands over the "Nine Nether Purgatory Code" first."

He still has some understanding of Zhao Qingmei's character.

"Master Jiang, I actually think you've gone too far this time."

Ouyang Ping sighed, "The leader has a high position and authority, and he handles a lot of things on a daily basis, and he is so old, it's not a big deal to keep a male pet."

Jiang Shang frowned slightly, and said: "You don't understand, Xiao Qingmei has already fallen in love with that doctor, and those who are extremely passionate will hurt themselves, and if they kill themselves, they will be killed. If you are trapped by love, you can't help but be restrained by her, and It is still hindered by the Demon Cult."

"If she really can't understand and can't control her lust, let her stay in the Demon Sealing Well for the rest of her life."

That's what Jiang Shang thinks in his heart. If Zhao Qingmei is still so persistent, let alone his disciple, even Jiang Renyi, he will not relent in the slightest.

Ouyang Ping also frowned, and what Jiang Shang said made sense.

Throughout the ages, how many days of wizards did not die in the shadow of swords and swords in the rivers and lakes, but died in the love of their children.

Throughout the ages, most masters are lonely.

Jiang Shang stood up slowly, and said: "Okay, I'll go down to have a look at Renyi first, and I will get up and leave the Demon Sect tomorrow, so you should be careful about sealing the Demon Well."

"Alright, Hierarch Jiang just go."

Yuan Feng said with a smile.

Then Jiang Shang left the side hall slowly.

Ouyang Ping took a deep breath and said, "It's still too late for us to save him."

"Save, how to save?"

Yuan Feng stared at Ouyang Ping, "Brother Ouyang, are you out of your mind? Yes, I know you value Zhao Qingmei's talent, and I do too. I also hope that she can become a pillar of the Demon Cult and lead the Demon Cult back to Dayan." .”

"But do you think Zhao Qingmei's personality is so domineering and powerful, would she be willing to have a magic table on her head?"

"Since that battle, I've been a little scared. I'm afraid that one day her strength will become stronger and her wings will become stiff. The first one to chop off is not Zhenyijiao or Xuanyiwei, but the heads of the two of us."

Every word of Yuan Feng's words is heart-breaking, piercing to the bones of the heart.

Ouyang Ping also fell silent.

Yuan Feng continued to speak earnestly: "Is it a good thing for my Demon Cult that she handed over the "Nine Nether Purgatory Code"? We are also greatly increased in strength, do you think this is a good thing?"

"She can't be of one mind with us. Even if she becomes a grand master, it will be in vain. Instead, we are raising tigers."

Ouyang Ping sighed deeply and didn't speak again.

.........

Dongluo Desert, under the Sealing Demon Well.

It was dark and cold, a cloudy darkness.

Zhao Qingmei was leaning against the cave not far away with dry food in one hand and a water bag in the other, her brows were furrowed.

These foods were delivered by Yu Qiurong with wooden figures.

The wooden man itself is wood, so naturally it will not be restricted by the magic sealing well, so it can flow unimpeded.

She has been under the Demon Sealing Well for several days, but she has not found any exit other than the mouth of the well. She only found a wisp of heaven and earth spirit energy in a corpse. Although the heaven and earth spirit energy is very precious, if she cannot escape from the Demon Sealing Well, All this is in vain.

At this time, a voice came from the cave: "Little girl, it seems that you still haven't given up? But that's right, the other people were like you back then, but they didn't have such good luck as you, and no one gave them Send food and drink, about seven or eight days, I can't bear it anymore."

"You really talk a lot."

Zhao Qingmei looked at the dry food in her hand, then narrowed her eyes and said, "I don't think you need to eat?"

The voice said with a smile: "In this cave, not only can you not die, you don't even need to eat any food."

The laughter was weird, sharp and very ugly.

Zhao Qingmei put away the dry food and water, and stared straight ahead.

The voice had been seducing her into it.

Zhao Qingmei thought of something, chuckled lightly, "Okay, I'm going to see today, who are you?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingmei glanced at the wooden figure in robes beside her, and then manipulated the wooden figure to walk forward.

He cautiously followed behind the wooden man.

"You won't regret it," said the voice.

The wooden man walked very slowly, Zhao Qingmei concentrated on the cave in front of her, even in such a tense environment, her heartbeat and breathing were still well controlled.

"tread....."

Not long after, the wooden man took the last step and walked into the cave.

"Hey!"

Just as he stepped into the cave, a strong suction came from the front, directly sucking the wooden man away.

And Zhao Qingmei, who was behind the wooden figure, also stepped in. The moment she stepped into the cave, she felt very strange, as if she was carrying a mountain on her shoulders, very heavy.

Finally, she saw the man in the cave.

The man's hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and he couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman.

"Cheating!?"

The man realized that he had sucked a wooden man in his hand, and immediately murmured to himself.

At this time, a cold light had already hit the man.

"Clang!"