My wife is the sect leader

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But soon, the red light gradually disappeared.

An Jing was very strange, for some reason, he felt Zhao Qingmei's aura in Fan Tianxie, and the aura was very strong, and then directly swallowed his aura completely.

He could feel that Zhao Qingmei was still alive, and through the breath left behind, it seemed that her cultivation was not weak.

If you know that he doesn't feel weak, then he is really strong.

His current cultivation base is already in the realm of smallpox, and he is only half a step up to the realm of a master, or even the realm of a master.

"Hint [-]: There is a purple opportunity near the host."

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

The red light trembled, and a series of characters were refracted from it.

"This is?"

An Jing raised his brows and looked over, ""Nine Nether Purgatory Code"?"

"really."

Lou Xiangzhen stared at the characters, and burst out laughing: "It is recorded in the Tianxie, the supreme martial art mentality of the Demon Cult."

Originally, he was just guessing, but now it seems that his guess is completely correct, there is indeed the supreme mentality of the Demon Cult in this Fantian Seal.

"Is this one of the three major martial arts surpassing Tianwu?"

An Jing looked at the characters and said in shock.

The spiritual method that surpasses Tianwu martial arts in this world, a mental method that countless people covet, is right in front of him at this moment.

Not long after, the red light gradually disappeared, and Fan Tianxi became the same as before, as if nothing had happened.

"You'd better not expose this Fan Tianxie. If the people of the Devil's Cult know that you have this thing in your hands, they will definitely be desperate and use any means."

Lou Xiangzhen seemed to have thought of something, "You said it was given to you by your wife? Does your wife know about it?"

"I...should know...or don't?"

An Jing opened his mouth, and his brain was a little dizzy.

If Zhao Qingmei didn't know, why did she let herself wear it close to her body, and she seemed to have something to do with the Devil's Cult, so now Anjing was even more chaotic.

Lou Xiang shook his head and said, "But since she gave you such a precious thing, you'd better keep it well, and don't let others know about it."

It seems that this kid's wife is not an ordinary person, and she really treats him very well, even giving him such a precious thing.

An Jing nodded heavily, and then asked, "Senior, don't you want to read that "Nine Nether Purgatory" again?"

Lou Xiangzhen waved his hands, and said righteously: "This old man is cultivating the orthodox method of Taoism, which itself conflicts with the cultivation method of the Demon Sect. Although this "Nine Nether Purgatory Demon Code" is above Tianwu, but now It would take too much time to convert true energy."

"Besides, this old man is a disciple of the Taoist sect, but he is practicing the skills of the Demon Sect. How can it be decent to say this?"

Lou Xiangzhen's Guigu mentality has already reached the ninth floor. It would take too much time to recompile the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Tome". Besides, he has arrogance himself, so how could he be able to practice the devil's teaching skills?

An Jing sighed in his heart, "Senior is still a high-spirited man, and he is not even moved by this idea."

Lou Xiangzhen said indifferently: "After the old man gets the "Jade Emperor Sutra", isn't it better to practice the orthodox martial arts of my Taoist sect than this demon sect mental method?"

An Jing nodded, then held Fan Tianxi tightly, and carefully put it in his arms.

This was left to him by Zhao Qingmei.

"Your wife is nice to you."

When Lou Xiangzhen saw this, he couldn't help saying sourly: "This thing is lying to you? How valuable are you?"

An Jing raised his eyebrows, "My emotions are priceless."

Lou Xiangzhen said calmly: "Then you have nothing to hide from your wife?"

An Jing: "......"

When he thought about it carefully, he seemed to have concealed many things from Zhao Qingmei, such as his own cultivation, and when Zhao Qingmei left, besides giving him paper figurines, he asked her to bring a third-rank wooden figurine.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Compared with his wife, he is too poor.

I finally got the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, but I still can't practice.

Lou Xiangzhen sighed softly, and then sat down on the chair: "In this world, there is nothing more precious than sincere feelings. You must not leave any regrets."

An Jing hurriedly sat next to Lou Xiangzhen, poured two cups of tea and said, "It seems quite regrettable to listen to what Senior said."

"It's a bit of a pity, but it's not all."

Lou Xiang shook his head and said, "How can life be full of regrets? I have three regrets in my heart, two of which I still have the opportunity to make up for."

"What regrets?"

Lou Xiangzhen took a deep breath, and after a long silence, he said: "One of my regrets is the top three, but his death revived my heart and stimulated my spirit. This is also the key to my reaching the sixth level. Otherwise, it may be difficult for me to step into this realm in my life."

Speaking of this, Lou Xiangzhen looked at An Jing, and said: "If I reach the sixth level, I will also have your credit, and your sword will also benefit me a lot."

An Jing chuckled, "Mutual benefit, I also learned a lot from my senior."

During this period of communication between the two, An Jing's swordsmanship has also improved by leaps and bounds, especially Lou Xiangzhen almost reluctantly passed on his own experience to him.

"Secondly... is the name of the number one swordsman in the world, and his life is only seventy years old. Except for ten years of ignorance and ten years of old and weak, there are only fifty left. The fifty middle schools are divided again. Day and night, only 25 is left. In case of wind and rain, sickness, distress, running around, how many good days are left? And whether it is good or bad, the only thing I have been doing is to practice sword."

"Why do you practice swords, because it is for the false name in the world, yes, it is for the false name."

Lou Xiangzhen chuckled lightly, and sighed with infinite emotion: "The thing that I have been pursuing all my life, seems to be far away in the sky, but also seems to be close in front of me."

Seeing this, An Jing was slightly shocked.

How many swordsmen spent their entire lives just to pursue the title of No. [-] in the world, and spent countless blood.

To many, this seems ridiculous, but that's what a true swordsman is.

When you choose to become a swordsman, this is your ultimate destiny.

No swordsman wants to be the number one swordsman in the world.

"The old man thought that he had given up everything by retiring for decades."

Lou Xiangzhen said slowly: "But as the saying goes, you can only let go if you can afford it, but the old man has never picked it up. How can we talk about letting go?"

In his whole life, Lou Xiangzhen has never been able to become the number one swordsman in the world. In the first half of his life, he was oppressed by peerless swordsmen such as the sword god and sword demon, and then lost his heart. The realm of swordsmanship has not progressed for several years. Although the sword god and sword demon have retired, But there is a new generation of young people in the arena.

In his life, he has been the second swordsman in his whole life.

An Jing knew that he was unwilling.

For a lifetime, when one thing has been done persistently for a lifetime, that obsession has been deeply engraved in his mind and cannot be lingered at all.

Lou Xiangzhen came out of the mountain this time, in addition to avenging Jiang Sanjia, another purpose was to truly become the number one swordsman in the world.

An Jing nodded sadly. With Lou Xiangzhen's strength, he could compete for the number one swordsman in the world.

Not to mention, he and Tianjian are not Lou Xiangzhen's opponents at all.

"the last one....."

When Lou Xiangzhen said this, he paused slightly and didn't say anything more.

An Jing didn't speak, he knew that Lou Xiangzhen was talking about that woman.

Both of them tacitly agreed, and took a sip of tea from their teacups.

An Jing put down his teacup, and said, "Senior, I'm planning to go to the Five Poisons Gate to borrow Thunder Pond."

Lou Xiangzhen laughed and said, "Oh? You should think about it, Mr. Five Poisons is not a very magnanimous person. If the Five Poisons have a grudge with you, they may not lend you."

An Jing said solemnly: "You have to try it before you know."

The thousand-year-old black boa has transformed into a dragon, and his strength is comparable to that of a master. Such a huge improvement is the most important thing for him at present.

"You finally figured it out."

Lou Xiangzhen smiled, "As long as the thousand-year-old black anaconda turns into a jellyfish, the Zhenyi Sect Yu Ying will not be able to do anything to you when the time comes, and I will protect the way at the side, unless the Zhenyi Sect is fully mobilized, they will not be able to do anything at all The two of us."

He persuaded An Jing to go to the Five Poison Gate last time, but An Jing refused at that time.

..........

Lingnan Road, Tianyou City, an alley.

The alley is not long, with a north-south passage.On both sides of the alley are courtyards made of thick loess, one family after another, and thick ancient locust trees and phoenix trees with luxuriant purple flowers are dotted in the depths of the alley.

The yard is the same height and size, with more than a dozen families on one side, neatly arranged. You can't see the houses inside, only the spacious wooden doors with double leaves, and the green roofs on the roof. Smoke chimney.

At this time, in a small courtyard.

In the alley, there is a wooden table with grilled fish heads, asparagus, scrambled eggs, and steamed crabs.

"Little Tanyun, it's time to eat."

Luo Zixiang yelled to the back room.

"I'm coming."

Hearing this, Tan Yun ran out of his house in a hurry.

Luo Zixiang smiled and said: "This is what you like to eat, are you not angry now?"

Tan Yun sat down and said, "I'm never angry when I'm eating, but not necessarily after eating."

After speaking, Tan Yun picked up the chopsticks and started to move.

"You little girl."

Luo Zixiang said with a serious face: "This time it can be regarded as a lesson for you. The spies in the sky and the earth are still very powerful. You must be extremely careful and pay attention when you walk in the Dayan River and Lake."

Tan Yun continued to eat, his face bulging: "I made a move once, and it should be to kill those little thieves who didn't open their eyes. I guessed that my identity might be exposed, but I didn't expect that the net of heaven and earth would catch up so quickly. "

In fact, Tan Yun didn't know that the Beishan bandits had become the focus of the Tian Luo Di Net's care because they had done too much evil recently, and Tan Yun killed him at this time, so naturally they were quickly targeted by the Tian Luo Di Net's spies.

"Hey."

Luo Zixiang sighed, "If this big swallow doesn't get into a mess, it's still too difficult for my Demon Cult to enter."

Now the situation is like a tense bow, waiting for the first arrow to be shot, the Demon Cult wants to enter Dayan, only this other person shoots the first arrow.

For example, Houjin, or the national war between Zhao State and Dayan, or the battle between Zhenyi Sect and Buddhism, these major events can cause complete turmoil in the world.

However, the possibility of what will happen later is very slim. After all, Zhenyi Sect and Buddhism will not act rashly at such a juncture.

Luo Zixiang suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Hey, by the way, why did that ghost swordsman rescue you that day?"

Now that they have escaped, they also know that it was the ghost swordsman who won Tian Tianjian in the end. This really surprised Luo Zixiang, who did not expect that the ghost swordsman turned defeat into victory in the end.

It seems that I had lost my eyes that day, and didn't see that the ghost swordsman was a swordsman more powerful than the sky sword.

Facing the Heavenly Sword, Luo Zixiang asked himself whether he even had the courage to make a move.

If it wasn't for the ghost swordsman's attack that day, Tan Yun would have no chance to eat at this moment, but Xuan Yiwei's prison meal.

Recently, the whole world is talking about this competition.

Now that Ghost Swordsman has stepped on the reputation of Heavenly Sword Cui Daoxian, he has directly become the sixth swordsman in the Jianghu. Whenever countless swordsmen mention this swordsman, their hearts shudder, and they secretly express their admiration.

First, he beheaded the Dazheng of the Zhenyi Sect, and then he defeated the Heavenly Sword. Either of the two events is a major event that shocked the world.

In just a few months, the ghost swordsman has been directly pushed from a well-known swordsman to the position of sword fairy.

You must know which of the other five swordsmen is not a well-known swordsman who has experienced decades of precipitation, and then gradually became a swordsman in the world.

Only Ghost Swordsman lives up to his name, his moves are unpredictable and unpredictable, and no one knows his real appearance and age so far.

This made his identity even more mysterious.

"I... how do I know?"

Tan Yun's face turned red when he heard this, and his voice was even thinner than a gossamer.

"You do not know?"

Luo Zixiang stared, "Don't you know that ghost swordsman attacked Tianjian? That's one of the five great swordsmen."

When she left with Tan Yun, Ghost Swordsman's defeat was already very obvious. Even if he defeated Tianjian in the end, it might not be easy to win.

Who would save her for someone she didn't know?

And Tan Yun didn't know the words of this ghost swordsman, so why did he say those words that day?

"I really don't know. I'm not the roundworm in his stomach. How do I know that she wants to save me?"