Chapter 156: The Mysterious Man Under the Sealing Magic Well
Gyeonggi-do, Youfeng Valley.
The mountains are majestic and magnificent, with peaks reaching into the sky.
The chirping of birds fills the valley, and the mountains are full of lush green trees. The wind blows gently and rustles, bringing with it the natural, grass-like smell of the mountains and fields, which contrasts with the blue sky and white clouds.
All these wonders can't help but form a picture that is so beautiful that it does not need any modification.
The most spectacular thing in the Valley of the Wind is the waterfall. With the arrival of spring, the ice has long since dissipated.
At this time, a figure appeared in the valley.
The man was wearing a long gown, with a belt on his head, and his clothes were arranged meticulously and neatly.
This man is none other than Li Fuzhou, the leader of the Demon Sect’s Human Sect.
Li Fuzhou walked toward the valley with neither fast nor slow steps.
A mile away from the waterfall, I heard a faint roar. After turning a few turns, the waterfall appeared in front of me.
From a distance, it looks like a shining silver ribbon, embedded among the green mountains, dazzling and eye-catching. The more it looks like a waterfall, the louder the roaring sound becomes, deafening like the momentum of thousands of troops.
Majestic.
The waterfall pours down from the top of the mountain and hits the surrounding rocks, making it look like flying flowers and broken jade. Those tiny water droplets create a beautiful halo under the refraction of the sun, as if everyone is enveloped in this vast mist.
Not far from the waterfall, there is a pavilion.
Li Fuzhou walked into the pavilion, then slowly sat down and took out a book from his arms as usual.
There is always a book on his body to relieve boredom and to meditate.
When Li Fuzhou took out the book, he was completely immersed in it, and the thunderous sound of the waterfall did not seem to affect him at all.
In this world, there are only a handful of people with his level of cultivation and strength who can still calm down and read a book.
Time passed bit by bit, about half an hour passed.
"Mr. Li, Elder Liu asked you to go back. Don't waste your efforts. She said she won't see you."
At this time, a female disciple from Youfeng Valley flew in from a distance and then landed near the pavilion.
She didn't know who the scholar in front of her was, and why she was looking for the elder in the sect, but her perseverance was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
For more than half a month, he has been waiting here for Elder Liu Ruyun every day. Even though he was turned away every day, he still never slacked off day after day.
"If she doesn't come to see me for a day, I won't leave for a day. You can go ahead and I'll just stay here and read a book."
Li Fuzhou said with a faint smile.
"Okay, then I won't disturb Mr. Li."
The female disciple of Youfeng Valley hesitated for a moment, then hugged Li Fuzhou and left.
Li Fuzhou was still holding the book and reading, as if he was really reading instead of waiting for someone.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but it seems that it has already reached noon.
A figure appeared in front of him.
She is wearing a black sarong, with a red belt tied around her waist, and sky-blue boots on her feet. When she was young, her black hair was like the first snow in winter, like the first frost in autumn, with silver hair.
Half-covered, half-hidden, half-hidden.
His face has long been covered with traces of time, and his hair is combed very carefully without any mess, but the silver-like white hair is still clearly visible among the black hair, and a pair of dark brown eyes whisper quietly.
With the vicissitudes of time.
At this moment, the two people's eyes met, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
"Ruyun, I knew you wouldn't let me wait in vain. You came after all."
Suddenly, Li Fuzhou looked at the woman in front of him and couldn't help but feel guilty, "How have you been these past few years?"
The woman in her fifties in front of her is Liu Ruyun, the great elder of Youfeng Valley.
"fine."
Liu Ruyun looked at the person in front of her, feeling extremely complicated, and then asked: "How about you after all these years?"
Although she has been collecting news about Li Fuzhou over the years, and generally knows how Li Fuzhou has lived this year, she still can't help but ask at this moment.
Li Fuzhou shook his head and sighed: "I'm having a very bad life."
"Why?"
When Liu Ruyun heard this, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Li Fuzhou stared closely at Liu Ruyun and said, "Maybe I feel guilty for you and can't figure it out."
"Guilty?"
Liu Ruyun's heart seemed to be clenched and she said: "Fu Zhou, I am no longer the same person I was back then. You can't even think of using those tricks to deceive me again."
Li Fuzhou raised his brows, "Ruyun, how could I lie to you? I avoided you in the beginning because I had no choice but to do so."
Liu Ruyun shook his head, "The reason? What reason do you have to avoid me for twenty years? My senior brother is right, you must be in love, that's why you don't dare to come back to me."
That bitch Zuo Biwen!?
Li Fuzhou cursed secretly in his heart, and then explained with a serious face: "At that time, Lu Men and I broke up on bad terms and fell apart. Then I left Lu Men and entered the demon sect. Lu Guoyong ordered the Xuanyi guards to hunt me down. It's not like you didn't
Know?"
After Li Fuzhou came out of the Lu Mansion, he immediately defected to the Demon Cult. This incident was a "good story" in the world at that time.
Liu Ruyun smiled bitterly, "What about me? In order to find you, I even went to the Demon Cult Headquarters. As long as you met me and explained your reasons clearly, I wanted to join the Demon Cult with you, but you refused to see me.
one side."
Li Fuzhou's heart trembled. He didn't expect Liu Ruyun to have planned to enter the demon sect with him. This was something he didn't expect.
"Fuzhou."
Liu Ruyun looked at Li Fuzhou and said, "Stop lying to me. I will never believe anything you say again."
As he spoke, Liu Ruyun's heart skipped a beat, she gritted her teeth and walked away.
"Ruyun, I came here to say goodbye to you."
Li Fuzhou sighed heavily and said: "My wish has been fulfilled after meeting you this time. After handling the demon sect matters in a few days, I plan to enter Yujing City and meet Lu Guoyong."
Liu Ruyun paused, turned around quickly and said, "You enter Yujing City? You will die."
Who is Li Fuzhou!?
That is the main point of the wanted list of Xuan Yiwei, the leader of the Demon Sect's Human Sect.
Not only that, he was also a Confucian scholar who was a disciple of Lu Guoyong, a Confucian sect, and finally defected from Confucianism. When such a person enters Yujing City, he will definitely be in danger, and there will be no chance of survival.
"Maybe." Li Fuzhou said faintly: "Anyway, there is no one in this world that I can miss. Even you don't believe in me. Does it matter whether you are alive or dead?"
"I......."
When Liu Ruyun heard this, a trace of struggle suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Well, maybe this is the best outcome for a person like me."
Li Fuzhou's voice was a little low, "Ruyun, you have to take good care of yourself in the days when I am not around. There are thousands of people in this world, but it is a pity that they will never meet me again."
With that said, Li Fuzhou walked away into the distance.
The surrounding area fell silent, except for the roaring sound of the waterfall, which seemed to be filled with desolation and sadness of parting.
There are thousands of people in the world, but it will be difficult for them to meet me.
Li Fuzhou walked very slowly, as if waiting for something.
"Fu Zhou."
Just when Li Fuzhou took a few steps, Liu Ruyun shouted quickly.
"call......."
When Li Fuzhou heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved. Then he turned around and asked, "Ruyun, do you still want to hear my last words?"
Liu Ruyun said seriously: "You can't go to Yujing City."
Li Fuzhou shook his head and sighed: "Jade Capital, I have to go, and the reason why I have to go is that I just want to see you one last time."
"good."
Liu Ruyun took a deep breath and said slowly: "Then I'll go with you. Anyway, my Liu family has also run a family of meritorious deeds, and I still have some thin noodles."
Liu Ruyun followed Li Fuzhou into Yujing City. With her connections in the Liu family, even if Li Fuzhou was eventually captured by the Xuanyi Guards, it would have nothing to do with saving Li Fuzhou's life.
"But."
A glimmer of light appeared in Li Fuzhou's eyes, and it disappeared briefly: "I am a member of the Demon Cult. It will be very inconvenient for you to enter Yujing City with me. Besides, Ling Yuehua said that you have already been married..."
Liu Ruyun lowered his head and said softly: "I asked Ling Yuehua to tell you this on purpose, but in fact I didn't."
Li Fuzhou nodded when he heard this.
He had been studying for so many years, but he did not think that he was a fool. He had already found out the information before going to Gyeonggi Province.
In fact, she had known for a long time that Ling Yuehua was lying to him. With his methods, how could she not know this information.
However, Liu Ruyun naturally had to explain this by herself.
With deep affection in his eyes, Li Fuzhou said: "Ruyun, you may as well come with me to Yujing City. When I resolve the grievances between Lu Guoyong and Zhao Tianyi, I will definitely compensate you twice as much."
Liu Ruyun was slightly startled, and finally his face suddenly turned red, "What nonsense are you talking about..."
Sometimes, even if you know that you may be cheated ten thousand times, you will not look back and be willing to do so. At least you will be happy the moment you are cheated.
Liu Ruyun is such a woman, and Li Fuzhou is someone who can lie to her ten thousand times.
Seeing this scene, Li Fuzhou, who had been in love for many years, knew that it was settled. Then he thought of something and said: "Your senior brother, I heard that you have been very close to the second prince recently?"
Senior Brother Liu Ruyun is none other than Zuo Biwen of the Zuo family, the owner of Youfeng Valley, one of the seven major sects today.
Liu Ruyun shook his head and said: "Maybe, I rarely participate in matters in the valley now."
“It’s better to participate less.”
Li Fuzhou nodded slightly.
Liu Ruyun is not a scheming person. He is among the rivers, lakes and temples. If he is not careful, he will be taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives.
At this moment, a figure in black flew quickly from a distance.
If An Jing were here, he would definitely recognize that the person in front of him is none other than Shui Yue.
"Sect Master, we have a secret report."
Shui Yue walked up to Li Fuzhou and whispered.
"explain."
Li Fuzhou also knew that Shui Yue would never be so anxious if there was no urgent matter. The last time Zhao Qingmei fell into the Demon Sealing Well, her life or death was uncertain.
Although he knew the whole story and was a little worried about this matter, he was unable to do anything in Dayan now and could only wait for the matter in Yujing City to be resolved before making any plans.
Shui Yue glanced at Liu Ruyun and said nothing.
"Just say it." Li Fuzhou waved his hand and said.
"yes!"
Shui Yue clasped her fists and said, "Xiao Qianqiu, the leader of Zhenyi Sect, is going down the mountain."
"Xiao Qianqiu!?"
Li Fuzhou frowned.
Liu Ruyun was also slightly startled.
...........
Beihuang Road, Yuancheng.
Compared with Jiangnan Road, Beihuang Road is much more desolate. This place belongs to the border of Dayan and is close to the Pure Land of the Western Regions. It has a sparse population and only smooth land routes, and trade is also very difficult.
It can be said that among the nine roads in Great Yan, the Beihuang Road is already considered very barren.
Recently, Beihuang Road has become very lively.
Because the leader of Wudu Sect, Wudu Langjun, is looking for a son-in-law.
The head of the Five Poison Sect, the Five Poison Master, is why he is called the Five Poison Master. In addition to his unpredictable cultivation, he also has an extraordinary handsome appearance.
And his daughter Dai Ling is also as beautiful as a hibiscus. She is extremely beautiful and is an unforgettable beauty at a glance.
Once the news spread, the entire Beihuang Road became excited.
Not only that, young heroes and masters from other places will gather here.
For a time, experts gathered in Beihuang Road, especially in Yuancheng at the foot of Wudumen Mountain. There were even more experts, and every inn was extremely popular.
It seems that the recruitment of a son-in-law by the head of the Five Poison Sect has become the hottest event in the world at the moment.
The originally deserted street market was now much more prosperous than before, and there were obviously many more people in the arena.
In the street, a man in black robe and an old man in cloth were walking leisurely.
These two people were An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen.
When Lou Xiangzhen heard the comments from the people around him, his eyes lit up: "It's a great opportunity for this Five Poisonous Man to recruit a son-in-law."
"What good opportunity?" An Jing asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I've met Mr. Five Poisons, and he's really good-looking. His daughter must be good-looking, too."
Lou Xiangzhen said with a smile: "Think about it, if you become the son-in-law of the Five Poison Masters, will he be able to use that thunder pool for you?"
All the masters in the martial arts world know that the Five Poisonous Man is as handsome as a tree, and how could he be called "Mr." otherwise?
"forget it."
An Jing said angrily: "Then Dai Ling is indeed good-looking, but I already have a wife, how can I play with other people's feelings?"
This method is indeed good, but it is not suitable for him, and it may cause trouble again.
Lou Xiangzhen said with some pity: "It's such a great opportunity to have such a great opportunity, to be able to embrace a beautiful woman, and to be able to enter the Thunder Pond. It's such a pity."
An Jing chuckled and said, "Senior, I'm not as good as you..."
"Don't even think about it."
When Lou Xiangzhen saw An Jing's eyes roll, he immediately blew his beard and glared.
"You said there was a good opportunity, but you didn't grasp it yourself, and you still blamed me."
An Jing shook his head and said: "I plan to go directly to the Five Poison Sect and ask the Five Poison Master if he can lend me a thunder pool. At worst, I owe him a favor."
The only difficult thing now is how to resolve the grievances with the Five Poison Sect. That cannot be solved by just saying it. It cannot bring real benefits to others, and it is useless to talk about it.
Lou Xiangzhen shook his head, "It's not impossible for you to borrow the thunder pool from Wudu Langjun, but you'd better not tell the real purpose."
"Why is this?" An Jing asked.
Lou Xiangzhen laughed and said: "The thousand-year-old black anaconda turns into a dragon, which will probably consume hundreds of years of Lei Yuan in the Lei Pond. It will take who knows how many years to recover after the Lei Pond is closed. If Mr. Five Poisons knows about it, will he lend it to you?"
"Are you his ancestor or his grandson?"
The thousand-year-old black anaconda transforms into a black dragon, which has a qualitative change in strength and requires a lot of essence. Even the thunder pool of the Five Poison Sect is stretched thin, and the source of the thunder pool may be damaged.
When An Jing heard this, he sighed slightly, this was really a bit difficult to handle.
"I've never seen such an arrogant beggar as you!"
At this moment, a ragged beggar flew out of the restaurant in front of him, and then the waiter of the restaurant heard an angry scolding.
"A beggar is just a beggar. Why the hell do you want me to pay? I have to pay and beg for food?"
The beggar stood up cursing and then dusted himself off.
When everyone around saw this, they quickly covered their noses and walked away to avoid the beggar.
Only An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen walked forward minding their own business.
When the beggar saw Lou Xiangzhen, he shouted quickly: "Old man, do you have any money? You haven't drank yet today. Leave some money for me to buy some wine."
When An Jing heard this, he blinked and looked at it carefully.
The beggar was about fifty or sixty years old. His clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, and he exuded a foul odor.
An Jing had never seen a beggar begging for money, but he had never seen one begging for money so openly and honestly.
And he drank even after eating, which made his life even better than him.
Is this really a beggar?
Lou Xiangzhen looked at the beggar carefully, then became interested and said, "It's not impossible if you want to drink. Just have a few drinks with me."
The beggar waved his hand and said rather impatiently: "There are so many people in your world, and you need someone to accompany you when you have a drink. It's OK. Just pay me and treat me to a drink."
Lou Xiangzhen said to this quiet voice: "This is an interesting person."
With that said, the two of them walked towards the restaurant.
"Guest sir..."
The waiter walked over with a smile, and then saw the beggar's expression change.
"Come to a private room, serve some good dishes, and some good wine." Lou Xiangzhen said calmly.
The waiter quickly reminded: "Sir, please don't be deceived by this beggar. This beggar is not a good person."
The beggar laughed and didn't care at all what the waiter said.
"It doesn't matter."
Lou Xiangzhen waved his hand and said, "I just want to find someone to drink with."
"All right."
When the waiter heard this, he shook his head secretly, said nothing more, and led the three of them to a private room on the second floor.
After the three of them sat down, An Jing gave the man a strange look and asked, "Do you recognize us two?"
The beggar sat cross-legged on a chair and said carelessly: "I'm not interested in who you are. Just treat me to a drink. I like you people in the world. You are very generous with your gifts and generous with your drinks."
An Jing couldn't help but look at the beggar a few more times. This beggar was really brave. Then he sent a message: "Senior, why did you invite him to drink?"
Lou Xiangzhen replied: "Looking at this person's face, he looks a little familiar."
familiar!?
Lou Xiangzhen looked at the familiar person. Could it be that he was also a master?
But An Jing couldn't feel any energy from this beggar, just like an ordinary person.
There are only two situations like this, one is that this person's cultivation level is much higher than his own, and the other is that this person is proficient in concealment methods.
Not long after, good wine and delicious food were served.
"Come on, eat! This dish won't taste good if it's cold."
The beggar looked completely familiar and greeted An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen to eat.
"You haven't poured the wine yet?" Lou Xiangzhen clinked his wine glasses on the table and said dissatisfied.
Three black lines appeared on An Jing's forehead. He picked up the wine jar and poured a glass for Lou Xiangzhen and the beggar.
"What are you two doing?"
The beggar drank the wine in one gulp and then asked.
Lou Xiang drank wine and said with a smile: "This is my good grandson. I will take him to travel and see the world."
"Old man Lou, don't talk nonsense."
When An Jing heard this, he immediately retorted.
The beggar shook his head and said nothing.
An Jing took a mouthful of food and looked at the beggar, "Who are you? What's your name?"
"My name is Li Qirong." The beggar said casually.
An Jing searched carefully, and in his impression, there was no master named Li Qirong.
Lou Xiangzhen paused for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and said, "The number one scholar in the 17th year of the Ping Dynasty?"
Number one pick!?
An Jing was a little surprised when he heard Lou Xiangzhen's words.
The current Emperor of Dayan is named Taiping, and the previous generation Emperor was named Liping. Liping was seventeen years old, which is several decades.
This man who is the number one scholar should not be in a high-ranking temple, so why did he become a beggar?
"Oh, the old gentleman still recognizes my name."
Li Qirong laughed out loud when he heard this, "Of the people who have invited me to dinner these days, you are the only one who still remembers that I was once the number one scholar."
With that said, he picked up the wine jar from An Jing's side, and then poured a glass of wine for Lou Xiangzhen.
Looking at An Jing's indifferent expression, Lou Xiangzhen said slowly: "Aren't you familiar with Li Fuzhou? Li Fuzhou was the top pick in Liping's seventeenth year, and he was the number one scholar that year. The two of them were famous in Jade City at that time.
"Double Li."
Li Qirong looked at An Jing and suddenly became interested, "You know Li Fuzhou!?"
Li Fuzhou is the leader of the Demon Sect's Human Sect, and he is not an ordinary master of the martial arts world. His status is at the top of the martial arts world.
Li Qirong never expected that the two people in the world of martial arts that he casually asked for drinks turned out to be well-hidden martial arts masters.
An Jing shrugged and said, "Li Fuzhou has nothing to do on weekdays. He just listens to music and has never told me about these past events."
"Is Li Fuzhou still the same?"
Hearing An Jing's words, Li Qirong frowned immediately.
An Dingding nodded, "Yeah, who is a scholar who doesn't go to Goulan to listen to music?"
Unexpectedly, I met an acquaintance of Li Fuzhou in this source city. It was an inexplicable fate.
"The thief is so blind."
When Li Qirong heard this, he seemed quite indignant. Then he picked it up and took a big gulp.
"What do you mean?"
An Jing asked doubtfully: "Do you have any other stories or grievances with Li Fuzhou?"
Lou Xiangzhen also looked over, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Lou Xiangzhen was defeated by the sword god of Yuheng Sword Sect at that time and was at a low point in his life. How could he care about the grudge between these two people?
Besides, these two people are not even members of the Jianghu.
"What is your relationship with Li Fuzhou?"
Li Qirong looked at An Jing with suspicion, "Could it be that you were sent by him?"
An Jing pondered for a while and said: "The relationship between Li Fuzhou and I is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly for a while."
He knew Li Fuzhou, but Li Fuzhou may not know him.
"complex?"
Li Qirong raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, Li Fuzhou is even good at men's sex now?"
An Jing: "......"
"Actually, this isn't really a secret. You'll find out after a little inquiry."
Li Qirong waved his hand and said: "Back then, although Li Fuzhou and I were both candidates, we didn't like his temperament very much and felt that he was a disgrace to scholars, so we didn't get along with him."
An Jing clapped his hands and praised: "The shame of the literati, this word is used well."
When Li Qirong heard An Jing's words, his voice deepened: "You said that a scholar is lazy and hangs around every day. How can such a person be accepted as a disciple by Mr. Lu?"
When An Jing heard this, he asked: "...Don't you want to go?"
Are there really scholars who don’t go to Goulan to listen to music?
Li Qirong said excitedly: "I never go. What scholars of my generation pay attention to is regulating the family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world. Naturally, all my thoughts are focused on studying Confucianism and Taoism. How could I be as corrupt as him?"
An Jing pondered for a moment and said, "Well said, that's why you are the top pick and he is the top pick."
There are really few scholars in the world who are so angry at Goulan Tingqu.
When Li Qirong heard this, his excited expression suddenly became weak.
Others don’t know why he is the top pick, how can he still not know it himself?
"Actually, Mr. Lu gave me the top prize."
Li Qirong said quietly: "The number one scholar appointed by Emperor Liping was Li Fuzhou."
"He almost became the number one pick?"
An Jing was shocked and couldn't help but secretly thought: This Li Fuzhou is a talented person. Whether he is in the demon sect or the temple, he is always prosperous.
Being the number one scholar is not something that ordinary people can do.
Li Qirong sighed slightly as he talked about the past, "Mr. Lu said that Li Fuzhou still needed to polish it a bit, so he gave me the number one pick, and he was rewarded with the top prize because Emperor Li Ping liked it."
An Jing was very sad when he heard this.
There are stories like this about Li Fuzhou, who is usually serious and meticulous, and reads books and listens to music when he has nothing to do.
"Li Fuzhou is indeed a character."
Lou Xiangzhen nodded at the side and said: "The Confucian sect's qi machine is now available, and it can be integrated into the demon sect's mind. He is a genius."
Li Qirong picked up the wine jar, poured three glasses of wine, and said: "The person who makes me most angry is the old head of the Liu family. Just after the imperial examination, he went to the Lu Mansion to propose marriage to Lu Guoyong. The eldest lady of the Liu family, Liu Ruyun, is a real lady of the family.
, a scholarly family, I too..."
"I just can't understand why Li Fuzhou is so infamous that he goes around looking for women and hooking up with others, and why so many women throw themselves at him?"
"He's very handsome, but I'm not bad either. Why is that?"
When Li Qirong said this, he sighed heavily.
He still couldn't understand that Li Fuzhou was an out-and-out libertine who listened to music and had a reputation far and wide. How could he be so mature, steady, and capable, so why did most of the young ladies from Jade City fall in love with him?
What's wrong with me, Li Qirong?
Lou Xiangzhen also shook his head. He was not proficient in calculating things such as emotions, worldliness, and officialdom.
An Jing said quietly: "Because he is coquettish."
Because he's sexy...
Li Qirong's hand movements paused slightly, like a bolt from the blue.
"You."
An Jing patted Li Qirong on the shoulder and said, "Don't think so much. This is a natural ability. I sometimes feel troubled by these things, and I think Li Fuzhou does the same."
Although it was a simple sentence, Li Qirong was instantly enlightened, woke up, and couldn't help but sigh heavily.
Lou Xiangzhen asked curiously: "Why did Li Zhuangyuanlang become a beggar in Source City?"
"If my official career goes wrong, I won't be able to exact my full revenge."
Li Qirong took a mouthful of food and said calmly: "Today's court is full of chaos and there are serious conflicts between the parties. I don't want to play with them. If I can't realize my revenge, what's the difference between sleeping in the open air and having a good meal or having good food and clothing?" Woolen cloth?"
When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help but secretly complained: I don't want to play with them, it's because they don't have anyone to play with you.
Lou Xiangzhen was not as good as Jiang Sanjia in matters above the temple, so his knowledge was limited.
"Look, in less than half a year, the world will be full of disputes, and this will be the trigger."
Li Qirong looked towards the north solemnly and said: "It's in the north."
"Back money?"
Lou Xiangzhen narrowed his eyes.
"There is also the Demon Cult."
Li Qirong said calmly: "Holy Lord Houjin, this person has a meticulous layout. I have studied his life and he always uses everything he can use. Before he takes action, he will definitely make preparations."
"As for whether there are others, it depends on the methods of the Holy Lord and the methods of the Human Emperor and Mr. Lu."
Lou Xiang asked in a shocked voice: "Do you mean that the Human Emperor is seriously injured or is it false?"
It is rumored that the Taiping Emperor failed to break through the shackles, and now the Dayan Temple is in chaos. Is all this false? Is it all a setup?
If it is a layout, the cost is quite high.
You must know that a day of chaos in Dayan is a drain on Dayan's national power. If Hou Jin does not take advantage of this conspiracy, it will be Dayan itself that suffers in the end.
"I don't know either."
Li Qirong shook his head.
Whether this is a conspiracy or true, I am afraid not many people know except the people who play chess in Dayan.
When Lou Xiangzhen heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know how long this world can be peaceful."
The seemingly calm lake surface has actually been undercurrent for a long time.
Li Qirong said quickly: "Come, let's have a drink. After eating, we have to go back to sleep. If we go back late, we won't even have a place to sleep."
"Come and have a bar."
An Jing raised his glass.
.........
Dongluo Desert, Fengmo Well, the night is quiet and the temperature drops sharply.
Zhao Qingmei only felt that she was in darkness. It wasn't until a ball of fire burned that she regained her consciousness.
"This...this is..."
Zhao Qingmei frowned, then slowly opened her eyes.
It was also pitch black above my head.
"The Demon-Sealing Well, I fell into the Demon-Sealing Well."
Zhao Qingmei thought of Jiang Shang's words and couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in her heart, "It's all my fault for not protecting my husband."
She once secretly vowed to protect him, but she failed to do so.
Zhao Qingmei took out the fire stick and blew it gently.
A faint firelight emerged, illuminating all directions.
Zhao Qingmei took out the diary that she had treasured for a long time from her arms, opened it gently, and a faint light shone on the book.
Every page is a precious memory, a past she cannot forget.
Tears filled my eyes unconsciously.
It wasn't that she wanted to cry, but the feeling of heartache flowed down involuntarily.
'tick'
The tears fell into the book and then slowly melted away.
At this moment, a bloodline induction came.
It was a very familiar smell.
"Husband!?"
Zhao Qingmei was suddenly startled and murmured: "Fan Tianxi, his breath fell into Fan Tianxi. Could it be that he is still alive and has discovered the secret of Fan Tianxi?"
She will never forget the aura in this bloodline.
If the breath is still there, it means that the person is definitely alive.
Even if he is half dead, she, Zhao Qingmei, still has a chance to revive him.
"Absolutely, it's definitely my brother's."
Zhao Qingmei sensed this aura, as if she had hope, and the gray sky suddenly became clearer.
Then Zhao Qingmei wiped her tears with her sleeve, carefully put away the diary, and took out the paper figurine.
The paper man responded quickly, and the response was very fast and very frequent.
Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei felt more confident and couldn't help but mutter to herself: "It must be because I didn't respond, and my brother is a little anxious."
"An Xiaoruan, you tricked me into tears again."
However, Zhao Qingmei felt puzzled in her heart.
Why did Jiang Shang kill his brother when his brother was still alive and could still use paper to communicate with him?
"Did Jiang Shang fail?"
The more Zhao Qingmei thought about it, the more confused she became. She didn't understand how An Jing survived. "I don't want to think about this anymore. I have to get out as soon as possible."
Zhao Qingmei put away the paper figurine, picked up the Yuanyang knife on the ground and stood up.
"Wait until I get out..."
Zhao Qingmei looked at the wellhead above her head and said firmly.
At this time, there was a tremendous pressure coming from the wellhead, as if her true energy had been blocked, and it was impossible to get out from here.
Then she walked towards the depths of the Demon Sealing Well.
Why is the Demon Sealing Well a secret place of the Demon Cult? Because many masters of the Demon Cult will go to the Demon Sealing Well before they die. People who enter the Demon Sealing Well can no longer go out, so these Demon Sealing Masters all died there.
In the Demon Sealed Well.
When a master master dies, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be derived from his body. As time goes by, these spiritual energy of heaven and earth will disintegrate between heaven and earth.
But in the Demon Sealing Well, these heaven and earth spiritual essences will not disintegrate, but will remain intact in the corpse.
Therefore, people from the Demon Cult who enter the Demon Sealed Well can obtain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in their ancestors' bodies.
The deeper you go into the Demon-Sealing Well, the higher the level of cultivation of the masters of the Demon Sect becomes, and the higher the level of cultivation of the master, the more heaven and earth spiritual energy will be derived after death.
There is pressure in the Demonic Sealing Well after the death of the masters of the Demon Cult. The deeper the depth, the heavier the pressure will be. It will even affect the state of mind and make the masters of the Demon Cult go crazy.
I have entered the Demon-Sealing Well before, but my state of mind was affected and I went crazy. Therefore, before entering the Demon-Sealing Well, Ouyang Ping from the Demon-Sealing Platform had already told Zhao Qingmei not to show off.
When Zhao Qingmei came to the Demon Sealing Well for the first time, she had walked more than a hundred feet along one of the roads.
She remembered that there was still a road ahead, but at that time she had no strength to go on, so she gave up.
At this moment, her cultivation level has reached that of a Qi Grandmaster, and her state of mind is becoming more and more perfect. It should be no problem to enter deeper into the Demon Sealing Well now.
Maybe you can also find out how to get out of the magic well.
As we continued along the road, we saw many corpses of masters of the Demon Cult in stone niches. These corpses had long been turned into bones, and the spiritual essence of heaven and earth had also been taken away from them.
At the same time, the tremendous pressure came over, and Zhao Qingmei walked forward with a calm expression.
After about a stick of incense, Zhao Qingmei came to the place where Fan Tian Xi was found.
Next to the corpse of the eighth generation leader of the Demon Cult.
At this time, the pressure was already very heavy, like a mountain pressing on my shoulders.
Why did the eighth-generation leader of the Demon Sect disappear? It was precisely because he entered the Demon Sealing Well for the second time, trying to find the secrets in the Demon Sealing Well, but in the end he died in the Demon Sealing Well and could never get out.
Then, the masters of the Demon Cult could have the strength and character of the eighth generation leader. They followed the Demon Sealing Well and came to the side of the eighth generation leader of the Demon Cult. Therefore, they naturally failed to discover the Heaven-turning Seal and the eighth generation Demon Cult.
The spiritual essence of heaven and earth in the leader of the religion.
The cultivation level of the eighth generation demon sect leader should be at the peak of the four qi or a master of the five qi. His cultivation level has reached the limit of the master, so the number of heaven and earth spiritual energy derived from it is very large.
It is precisely because of such a great opportunity and the practice of the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" that Zhao Qingmei can quickly reach the realm of the master.
Otherwise, even if she has high qualifications and no resources, it will be difficult for her to reach the status of a grandmaster at the age of nineteen.
Compared to other demon sect masters sitting in stone niches, the corpse of the eighth generation demon sect leader is leaning against the stone cave, and it is unknown why he died.
At that time, Zhao Qingmei speculated that she might have died of starvation.
Although there are water drops next to the stone wall, if a master does not eat food for half a month or a month, his body will not be able to bear it.
Zhao Qingmei felt the pressure in front of her, took a deep breath, and prepared to take the risk.
Only from here can we find a way out of the Demon Sealed Well.
"You little baby, why are you here a second time? Have you forgotten the teachings of your ancestors?"
At this moment, a powerful voice sounded in the cave.
Someone!?
There is someone in this magic well!?
"who!?"
Zhao Qingmei's heart was racing with excitement, and there was a hint of disbelief in her eyes.
ps: I will try to write one more chapter tomorrow.