An Jing looked at the shy and angry Zhao Qingmei in front of him, and suddenly had a bad premonition, and subconsciously said: "I was sleeping, and I don't know why this "Diary" appeared on my face...
99 "You're talking nonsense!"
Zhao Qingmei naturally didn't believe this nonsense, so she stretched out her hand to grab An Jing.
An Jing jumped up and disappeared on the bed in an instant.
"How dare you hide away?"
Zhao Qingmei became even more angry when she saw this, her true energy began to circulate, and she slapped him with a palm.
An Jing dodged again, and the palm force directly hit the table behind him, and the hard sandalwood table immediately fell into pieces.
"Madam, this was bought with silver."
Seeing the sawdust on the ground, a drop of cold sweat appeared on An Jing's forehead.
"An Xiaoruan, come here."
Zhao Qingmei's face was still blushing, "Who is An Xiaoruan?"
An Jing raised his eyebrows, as if he realized something, "Who is An Xiaoruan? Don't you know who he is?"
Zhao Qingmei looked directly into An Jing's eyes, "I can't bear it anymore if you say this."
An Jing raised his head and said with some pride: "Others don't know whether my waist is good or not, but don't you know?"
"An Xiaoruan, who asked you to read my diary?"
Zhao Qingmei's eyes were filled with fire, and she said: An Jing walked up to Zhao Qingmei, put his arms around Xiang's shoulders and said, "Okay, madam, I haven't finished reading it yet. If I haven't finished it, it's not considered reading. You can hide it in the closet."
That’s it.”
Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows and shouted angrily: "How did you know it was in the closet? You also said you weren't peeping?"
An Jing: "You were just peeping."
"It can't be regarded as peeping. I watched it openly."
"You...you're so mad at me!"
"Madam, let's discuss some serious matters now."
In the bedroom, the two had a 'fierce quarrel'.
"A plate of pickled cabbage, a plate of fried shredded pork, dry croquettes, sweet and sour fish, four dishes are all set out, just waiting for my naughty little husband."
At this moment, Tan Yun came back holding the newly bought book and humming a light song.
For her, eating, drinking and reading are the happiest things in the world.
Of course, he has to rescue his master.
Just when she stepped into the courtyard, she suddenly heard the sound of a broken table coming from the bedroom, followed by Zhao Qingmei's shout and An Jing's comforting voice.
"What...what's going on? The leader has left seclusion?"
Tan Yun quickly lay down under the stone table and carefully looked towards the bedroom.
In her impression, Zhao Qingmei rarely shouted so harshly in front of An Jing. When she imagined An Jing being scolded and admonished by Zhao Qingmei, Tan Yun couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
"It seems that my uncle's soft rice is also so delicious."
After thinking about it carefully in his mind, An Jing came to a demon sect he was unfamiliar with. He had no one to rely on, no friends or relatives, and no one to drink to relieve his boredom. Now if he was disliked by the leader of the sect, it would really be terrible.
It's so pitiful.
"Pass!"
At this moment, Zhao Qingmei opened the door and walked out, looking at Tan Yun who was hiding under the stone table and peeking, come on."
"You live "The Leader!"
Tan Yun took the book into his arms and stepped forward cautiously.
"Go and make something to eat. My uncle is hungry and wants to eat."
Zhao Qingmei ordered: "Me?"
Tan Yun became a little confused. Zhao Qingmei basically didn't let her cook when she was there. What happened today? "Don't listen to her."
At this time An Jing came out and said: How can I let you do it?"
"You get up early and stay up late every day, doing laundry and eating are already very hard. When it comes to cooking, she is my personal maid, so she naturally has to listen to me. Tan Yun will cook!"
Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows, "
"yes.
Tan Yun held the book in his arms and Huai Bei turned to leave. At this moment, An Jing shouted.
"Don't go."
"I said go!"
Zhao Qingmei said coldly: "Who do you listen to?"
An Jing took a deep breath, played the emotional card, and both of them looked at Tan Yun at the same time.
"Tan Yun, do you think I'm good to you?"
Tan Yun's whole body was frozen on the spot, and he said in embarrassment: The leader's order...
"Uncle, you are indeed very kind to me, but uncle, uncle, don't you understand the simple truth that your arm can't twist your thigh? "That's ridiculous. Go and cook for your uncle."
When Zhao Qingmei heard this, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Yes, I'll go now."
Tan Yun didn't give An Jing a chance to speak, so Sayazi ran away. She had long wanted to show off her skills in front of her uncle.
Looking at Tan Yun's cheerful back, the corner of An Jing's mouth twitched, and then his thoughts fell on the book on the ground, and he found that nothing had changed.
Such an obvious black opportunity was not discovered. Could it be that the Book of the Earth is malfunctioning? When Zhao Qingmei saw this, a smile appeared on her lips, as if she had found a way to rectify Anjing.
"Madam, cough cough cough."
An Jing coughed dryly.
"You must eat all the food Tan Yun cooks, otherwise I will not forgive you.
Zhao Qingmei waved her sleeves, quickly walked into the room and put away her diary.
Eat them all!? An Jing's eyes darkened and he felt like the sky was falling.
"What are you going to do?"
Zhao Qingmei turned around and found An Jing planning to walk out of the hospital and couldn't help but said.
"I asked Tan Yun to do less."
An Jing accepted his fate and said, "No."
"Sit still."
Zhao Qingmei was happy in her heart, but she still said angrily: No matter how An Jing explained, Zhao Qingmei seemed unwilling to listen. The only thing that could calm her down was eating the food cooked by Tan Yun.
Not long after, half an hour passed.
"Master, uncle, I have prepared the food."
At this moment, Tan Yun poked his little head out of the door.
At this moment, there was still some fine white powder on her cheeks, which looked very funny and playful.
"Husband, please have a meal."
Zhao Qingmei said with a smile.
"Why."
"Tan Yun, what... did you order today?"
"Uncle, the steamed buns I steamed will definitely suit your taste."
An Jing let out a long sigh and asked feebly: Tan Yun whispered: After saying that, the three of them came to the dining hall and saw a stack of plates on the table, with seven or eight fist-sized buns placed on them.
The buns are neat in size, white in color and soft in texture. They look like buds of autumn chrysanthemums in the mist. They look really good. "Did you make this?"
When An Jing saw this, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes. Looking left and right, the buns looked very delicious.
Zhao Qingmei also raised her eyebrows and looked at Tan Yun.
"Yes, my mother taught me how to make buns when I was little."
Tan Yun nodded and said: Who is not a clever maid? Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "You didn't buy it on the street, did you?"
"No, no, I definitely did it myself."
Tan Yun quickly waved his hand, "My mother has said that the important thing about steamed buns is that they are soft, delicious, fresh and not greasy. I make the skin and stuffing myself."
An Jing tapped the soft bun with his hand, and it felt really good, "It's really good, Tan Yun, you've made a difference."
"Uncle, try it quickly and see how it tastes?"
When Tan Yun heard this, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. This time he finally got his uncle's approval.
An Jing twisted the buns with his fingers and said with a smile: "Madam, cooking is actually not difficult. Tan Yun is so smart, how can he not learn to cook?"
Zhao Qingmei glanced at Tan Yun and said nothing.
An Jing picked up the bun and smelled it, and couldn't help but said: "This bun is very delicious at first sight."
Tan Yun also couldn't wait to say: "Uncle, I have been preparing for a long time to make this bun. Please try it quickly and see if it's good."
An Jing took a bite and heard a "squeak" sound, and his expression changed.
Then he looked at the bun in his hand and saw a crab claw hidden in the fresh bun with his own teeth marks on it.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck."
Zhao Qingmei couldn't hold it in any longer, she covered her stomach and started laughing.
Tan Yun said proudly: "Uncle, this is a crab meat bun. I paid a lot of money for this crab to be brought by a business traveler. Don't worry, eat it. The crab meat this time is definitely cooked."
An Jing: "
"
"Uncle, why don't you eat it? You can take out the crabs and eat them."
Tan Yun warned: Anjing picked up the crab claws from the bun and said sadly: "Do you know how to make walnut-flavored buns?"
"Uncle, you are right, why didn't I think of it?"
Tan Yun was thoughtful, and then his eyes lit up: The afternoon sun was a bit leisurely.
After Zhao Qingmei hid the diary again, she slowly walked out of the house.
"Madam, I have something serious to discuss with you."
An Jing lay under the tree and waved to Zhao Qingmei.
"Tell me, if you dare to tell me what's in the diary, don't blame me for being rude."
Zhao Qingmei bit her lip and said.
She vowed that she would never let An Jing find her diary again this time.
"Ouyang Ping came here a few days ago. He said that the Great Elder of the Demon Sealing Platform was about to leave seclusion."
An Jing took a deep breath and said: Zhao Qingmei was obviously a little surprised by the news, "Is the Great Elder coming out of seclusion?"
She had also heard Ouyang Ping say that the Great Elder of the Demon Sealing Platform was still above Jiang Shang in cultivation and was a master on top of the mountain in this world. However, his lifespan seemed to be running out, so he planned to retreat to the Death Gate to attack the shackles.
Although Ouyang Ping didn't say it explicitly, if you think about it carefully, you can guess that this great elder should be a master of the Five Qi Master.
Five Qi! That is a figure infinitely close to a great master.
Today, most of the masters and masters of the world are cultivating in secret, hoping to peek into the realm of the Grand Master, but the only realm closest to the Grand Master is the Five Qi Master.
Even though Xiao Qianqiu has the best chance of reaching the Grand Master, he is not yet a five-qi person, and he still needs to improve his cultivation to the five-qi realm.
"It will be more than a month later. He will notify you again then."
An Jingcheng nodded, and Zhao Qingmei continued to ask: "Elder Ouyang said that the great elder has broken through the shackles?"
"He doesn't know much about the specific situation."
An Jing said with some worry: "Elder Ouyang said that this great elder has a different personality from Yuan Feng, Jiang Shang and others, but the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" is one of the three major secret arts in the world, and it is impossible for him not to be tempted."
Zhao Qingmei said slowly: "This great elder's name is Jun Qinglin. He is a close friend of the previous leader. It is because of this relationship that he joined the Demon Sect. Strictly speaking, he is the highest-ranking person in the Demon Sect. In terms of
He is still Jiang Shang's uncle, and Feng Lingyue of the Five Poison Sect was also inspired by him in the beginning.
"This man's cultivation is unfathomable. He was one of the few masters in the world back then. He even defeated the leader of the Zhenyi Sect at that time, who was also a master of the 'Hua' generation of the Zhenyi Sect. None of the previous leaders of the Demon Sect were him.
His opponent can be said to be the number one master of the Demon Cult. His reputation is equal to that of the Wandering Beggar, Sword God, Sword Demon and others at that time. Now he is about 110 years old. Many people think that he is dead like the previous generation of cult leaders.
If Ouyang Ping hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that Jun Qinglin was still alive."
When An Jing heard this, his heart became solemn.
Wandering Beggar is a master master who has reached the realm of heavenly beings, and the Sword God and Sword Demon are even able to peek into the sixth realm of swordsmen. To be able to stand alongside such masters in the world, one can imagine how powerful Jun Qinglin is.
He is definitely a real old monster in today's world.
An Jing thought for a moment and expressed his true thoughts, "That's what I think. If Jun Qinglin really wants this "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire", it's not impossible to give it to him."
Although the "Nine Netherworld Purgatory Grimoire" is one of the three major secret scriptures in the world, An Jing has "The Nameless Heart Sutra" and other existences that surpass the "Nine Netherworld Purgatory Grimoire", so this "Nine Netherworld Purgatory Grimoire" is not what he imagined.
It's so precious, and besides, it's not a bad idea to use this mental method to exchange for the favor or even the help of a master of the Five Qi Master.
Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, "It's not impossible to give it to him, and I think we can slowly pass this magic book on to Duanmu Xinghua and Ouyang Ping, it depends on whether they are good enough."
"As long as you have an idea."
An Jing said with a smile: The mental arts and martial arts such as "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" are not the best if they are obtained. The mental arts of this kind of martial arts are vast and vast, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to get started. Even if they get started,
If you can't cultivate to the upper three levels, it's actually better to cultivate the mental skills of Tianwu level.
"Then wait for the news from Ouyang Ping, and then we will go visit Jun Qinglin together."
Zhao Qingmei said: "Okay."
An Jing thought to himself: With the book here, if he senses Jun Qinglin's malicious intent, he can make preparations in advance.
The two discussed again. An Jing thought of something and said, "There is also the matter of our previous discussion on forming an alliance with the Yan State. I think there will be some twists and turns in the matter."
After all, the Demon Sect has many enemies in the Great Yan Jianghu, and it was a taboo sect before. Now that it suddenly wants to form an alliance with the Yan Kingdom, it will definitely not be that simple.
Not only will there be obstacles within Dayan, but even Hou Jin and Zhao may prevent this from happening.
Zhao Qingmei told the secret of Buddhism's eastward journey, "When Buddhism made its eastward journey, it was Puwen Jingang, the abbot of Leiyin Temple, who personally went to Yujing City to negotiate with the Emperor."
"No, you can't go to Yujing City."
An Jing raised his eyebrows and said: Demonic sect and Buddhism are different. Puwen Jingang represents Zen sect, but in Buddhism there is not only Zen sect, but also the more powerful Lian sect.
In order to win over the Buddhist sect, the Human Emperor would definitely not do anything excessive, but it was different when the leader of the Demon Cult went to Yujing City.
"Of course I won't go. Let Duanmu Xinghua go when the time comes."
Zhao Qingmei smiled and said: Duanmu Xinghua is the leader of the Demon Sect Tianzong. He has a high position and status, and his status is enough to negotiate this matter.
An Jing nodded slightly and thought Duanmu Xinghua was a good candidate.
The capital of Nanman, the holy capital.
The countries of Yan and Zhao have fertile land and abundant resources. The soil is fertile and convenient for farming and irrigation.
The Southern Barbarians are backed by hundreds of thousands of mountains, which also has their own unique advantages. In addition, the Hundreds of Thousands of Mountains serve as a barrier, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Zhao and Yan are also constraining each other. The Southern Barbarians continue to benefit from the advantages of both countries.
Although the national power is slightly worse than that of Zhao and Yan, it has a profound historical background. The power of the Southern Barbarian royal court is concentrated in the hands of the great wizard. The old ideological shackles have not been broken, which has concentrated the resources of the Southern Barbarians and the national power has not developed. However, the masters are
Quite a few.
In an ancient, vicissitudes of life, a tall man sat at the head of the hall, holding a strange little snake in his hand.
The snake's eyes were lively, it was spitting out a snake letter, and its whole body was flashing with a purple light. Looking along the snake's tail, it turned out to be another snake head.
Such a weird two-headed snake is really rare and strange.
At the bottom of the lobby, there is an old man with white hair. On the table next to him is a long blue knife.
Black Ice Platform Aoshuang Daolu Qiujian.
Lu Qiujian picked up the tea on the table and took a sip before saying, "It's been a long time since I last saw the great wizard. He's now more elegant than before. I'm very pleased to congratulate him."
From the beginning, he was one of the top ten wizards of the Southern Barbarians. He held a high position in the Southern Barbarians and was one of the confidants of the Lord of the Southern Barbarians.
From the beginning, he played with the two-headed snake and said: "You know that I am a person who doesn't like to beat around the bush. There is no need to say more polite words. You don't come here specifically to visit me, right?"
Lu Qiujian chuckled lightly and said: "Since the great wizard from the beginning is quick to speak, I won't hide it. The battle between Yan Kingdom and Houjin should be known to the wizard from the beginning, right?"
From the first time I heard this, I seemed to have guessed Lu Qiujian's intention, and said calmly: "If you are an expert in this matter, no one in the world will not know it."
"I don't think this matter will come out." Lu Qiujian put down the tea cup in his hand and said: "Although Hou Jin lost this battle, he did not suffer any injuries, and the Holy Lord has the qualifications to be a hero, so he will definitely not
If we give up easily, there will still be a war between Hou Jin and Yan, and it will be a real war."
"The country of Yan is rich in land, strong in national power, and has outstanding people. It will be difficult to win or lose in a short period of time. And this is an opportunity, an opportunity to change the pattern of the world."
"hiss--!"
At this time, the two-headed snake in Chu's hand spat out a snake letter, and its cold eyes had a chilling light.
"It's indeed a good opportunity."
From the beginning, I didn’t comment on what Lu Qiujian said.
Great Yan is located in the center of the world, and it can be said that it has all the luck in the world. The Southern Barbarians tried to get out of this hundred thousand mountains, but they were suppressed by the Yan Kingdom's court several times.
The Southern Barbarians then took advantage of the war between the Yan State and the Zhao State, and moved secretly, constantly eroding the Great Yan area. The Nanhua Mountain Qisha Sect was their most important support sect. Now it is quite famous in the Great Yan Jianghu, but just
Not long ago, Wizard Liangmo died under the sword of the Ghost Swordsman, which exposed the Southern Barbarians' intentions to the broad daylight, and was massacred by the Xuanyi Guards.
Including the officials who colluded with the Southern Barbarians, all the forces in the world were bloodbathed, and the layout that had been established for several years disappeared. It can be said that the losses were heavy.
Now there are changes in the Yan State's court. Zhao State and Hou Jin are eyeing the Yan State. It would be impossible if the Southern Barbarians didn't have any thoughts.
Lu Qiujian looked at Congchu and said: Congchu pondered for a long time and said: "This time Lu came to specially invite the Lord of the Southern Barbarians to compete in the Yan Kingdom."
"If there is a battle between Hou Jin and the Yan Kingdom, and Hou Jin wins, or there is still a stalemate, then many southern barbarian tribes will indeed join forces to attack the Yan Kingdom. But now that the Yan Kingdom has won, you also know that we have many southern barbarian tribes. If you want to defeat the Yan Kingdom,
It may be difficult to make such a big decision in a short time...
Lu Qiujian secretly sneered, if Hou Jin had won, our Zhao country would have gone to the throne long ago. Why would I waste time with you here? There are many Southern Barbarian tribes, but there is no problem if the leader of the Southern Barbarians raises his arms. Now
It would be ridiculous that such favorable policies cannot be decided.
Lu Qiujian was well aware of his perfunctory behavior from the beginning.
"I hope that from the beginning, the great wizard can understand that opportunities cannot be missed, and they will never come back."
Lu Qiujian chuckled and said, "The Southern Barbarians have been suffering in Shiwandashan for a long time. If there is a chance to go out, naturally they will not let go."
"good"
Lu Qiujian stood up and said, "Then I'll just wait until the great wizard from Chuchu gives me the news."
"Okay, here's someone to see you off."
He said with a smile from the beginning.
Then Lu Qiujian walked out of the lobby, and suddenly only Congchu was left.
"hiss--!"
The two-headed snake spit out the snake letter, seeming to have recovered from its violent mood just now.
"Did you hear what I just said?"
The smile gradually faded from the beginning, and he said, "Dad, I heard it all."
At this time, a graceful figure came out and asked: "Didn't you say that now is a good opportunity? Why didn't you agree to Zhao Guo and report this matter to the Lord?"
The woman is dressed in light gauze, her curves are exquisite and moving, and her appearance is charming and colorful. Especially every frown and smile has a sense of charisma.
This woman is none other than the daughter of Congchu, Congxinyue.
From the beginning, he touched the snake body and sneered: "The Hou Jin Dynasty united with the Zhao State to seek for the Yan State. It is known to the whole world that the Yan State itself is powerful, and the Zhenyi Sect is still in charge. Now that they have welcomed the Buddhist sect, the two parties will definitely become one."
There is a big battle, where the snipe and the clam fight over each other and the fisherman gets the advantage. Why don’t we, the Southern Barbarians, take advantage of the fishmen? I can see this kind of thing clearly, how could I, the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, not know about it?”
"Now is not the best time for me to get in."
Cong Xinyue heard this and nodded, showing a look of surprise.
After thinking about it from the beginning, he said calmly: "If you spread the news about Lu Qiujian's appearance in the Southern Barbarians to the Yan Kingdom, I don't think it will be long before the envoys of the Yan Kingdom set foot on my Southern Barbarian land."
"yes!"
A bright light appeared in Xin Yue Heng's eyes, "My father is really far-sighted. This way, we, the Southern Barbarians, will have the initiative. No matter what happens, these two forces must bring out some benefits."
From the beginning, he waved his hand and said: Lost."
"Let's put away some small profits first, which can be used to make up for the damage done to Wudu Mountain and Leichi by my southern barbarians some time ago.
After several months of recovery, the thunder pool was already densely covered with a large number of thunder elements, and thunder arcs were flashing in the white mist.
Feng Lingyue, the ancestor of the Five Poison Sect, stood on the thunder pond, looking leisurely into the distance.
Next to him, there was a beautiful-looking woman with a somewhat cold expression.
It is Dai Danshu's daughter, the ice beauty Dai Ling who is famous in the world.
"Ancestor, can thunder beasts regenerate?"
Dai Ling followed Feng Lingyue's gaze and whispered: Feng Lingyue put her hands behind her back and said: "Thunder beasts are born from the arc light of the thunder pool. As long as the thunder pool is immortal, thunder beasts will be born in the thunder pool. However, thunder beasts are ferocious in nature."
, cunning, even the same kind will kill each other, so there is usually only one thunder beast in the thunder pool, and the thunder beast that the ghost swordsman killed before was just a juvenile thunder beast.
"I think soon, new thunder beasts will be born in this thunder pond."
When Dai Ling heard the words 'Ghost Swordsman', he let out a sigh of relief.
Ever since Tian Cansou Zhang Zhixing died in the hands of Ghost Swordsman and Li Fuzhou, she secretly vowed to avenge Zhang Zhixing. But now that one of them is dead and the other is trapped in the prison, the great revenge has to be avenged.
This world is really wonderful. You don’t have to kill your enemies yourself. Maybe they can’t escape from this huge world.
"Jianghu is really a magical place."
Thinking of this, Dai Ling couldn't help but sigh, "Oh? How amazing?" Feng Lingyue couldn't help but smile when she heard what Dai Ling said.
Dai Ling's eyes flashed with spiritual light, and he whispered: "Those who are in the Jianghu want to get out, and those outside the Jianghu want to get in."
Feng Lingyue's smile deepened, she looked at the distant lake and said faintly: "The lake, it's just that some people are tired of playing and want to quit."
"But how can there be such a good thing in the world? If you win and make money and want to leave, you can leave calmly? I have never had such an idea. The moment I stepped into the world, I never thought about leaving this world.
If you die in the future, you will be buried under these rivers and lakes."
What Feng Lingyue dislikes the most is that some people retreat to the world in the name of retreat. Does he really have the final say in the world? He can come in when he wants and leave when he wants to. If he dies, he will die in this world too.
among.
"The ancestor has a high level of cultivation, how could he die?"
Dai Ling said quickly: "There are many people in the world who are more advanced than me. Just like Zong Zhengyuan, who was a master of the Second Qi Master and protected his body, but he was killed without anyone noticing."
Feng Lingyue said in a deep voice: "The Demon Sect is about to return to Dayan. By then, the situation of our Five Poison Sect will be many times more dangerous than it is now. Who can predict what will happen?"
Dayan is now under attack from both sides. There is Houjin and Zhao State in the south. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that these two countries have been inseparable for a long time. Now it is indeed the best choice for Yan State to cooperate and form an alliance with the Demon Sect.
Now the imperial court of the Yan Kingdom seems to be preparing for an alliance. It will only be a matter of time for the Demon Sect to enter Great Yan. The Demon Sect already has a grudge against the Five Poison Sect. Coupled with the siege of the Demon Sect this time, Feng Lingyue actively responded to the call.
, which undoubtedly deepened the grievances among them.
When the Demon Sect returns to Dayan, it will definitely deal with the Five Poison Sect quickly.
Dai Ling asked: "But didn't Zhenyi Sect make a promise to the ancestor?"
"Promises are worth a fortune to those who keep them, but to those who don't keep them, they are worth nothing."
"Does the True One Sect not keep its promise?"
"I don't know whether the True One Sect keeps its promises, but don't you think it's ridiculous to completely control life and death in the hands of others?"
Feng Lingyue took a deep breath, and the expression on her face became a little serious.
After a long while, Dai Ling asked aloud: "Ancestor, what should we do now?"
664 + Sun e Shi Gui Sect Anguo Bazhou u Zheng Yi Menshi o Feng Lingyue narrowed her eyes into a slit and said: "The attitude of Zhenyi Sect is unclear now, but I, Feng Lingyue, still have a certain status in the world.
With a reputation, we will never let the Demon Cult easily enter Dayan."
Dai Ling sighed in his heart. Indeed, as Feng Lingyue said, if the Demon Sect really returns to Dayan, the situation of the Five Poison Sect will indeed become extremely difficult.
"Um!?"
Feng Lingyue suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked at Lei Chi.
I saw a strange sound coming from the white smoke. This sound was the cry of the thunder beast.
Dai Ling was also shocked and looked over.
Not long after, two thunder beasts were seen appearing in the white mist. When they saw Feng Lingyue, they seemed to be frightened. They retracted their bodies in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
"Two thunder beasts! Look, ancestor, there are actually two thunder beasts."
Dai Ling exclaimed: Feng Lingyue looked at the direction where the thunder beast disappeared and said nothing.
Under the lights, there was a faint light flickering.
Lying on the bed was a beauty wearing a skirt, with exquisite facial features, eyes like autumn water, eyebrows as bright as black and white, with a bit of heroism, and reddish lips with a bit of sexy and enchanting.
At this moment, the beauty's skirt was lifted up, revealing her slender and round thighs and her toes like cardamom.
There was also a plate of apricot blossom cake in her hand, which had already been eaten to a great extent.
"Madam, the foot washing water is ready."
"I tried to test that the water temperature is just right."
An Jing walked in with a smile holding the wooden basin and placed it in front of the beauty. Zhao Qingmei put her jade feet in the wooden basin and said with a smile: Thinking of the daytime scene, she wanted to laugh.
"How do today's crab buns taste? When has Tan Yun ever let her down? Never before.
An Jing let out a long sigh, as if he didn't say anything, but he seemed to have said something.
"Here, have a piece of apricot blossom cake."
Zhao Qingmei picked up a piece of apricot blossom cake and put it in An Jing's mouth.
An Jinghuan said: "The apricot blossom cake made by Madam is delicious. Don't let Tan Yun cook next time. All the crabs brought will be wasted."
With a smile on her face, Zhao Qingmei lifted An Jing's chin and said, "Xiao Ruan, as long as you are obedient, everything will be easy to talk about."
"Am I obedient?"
When An Jing heard this, he calmly took out a volume of book from his arms, with three big characters engraved on it: diary.
"you!?"
When Zhao Qingmei saw the "Diary" in An Jing's hand, she immediately showed a look of disbelief, "How did you find it?"
A proud smile appeared on An Jing's lips, "Madam, sometimes you are even stupider than Tan Yun, and you are still hiding in the same place. She would not do such a stupid thing."
"Give it back!"
"Wouldn't it be better if we study it together?"
As he spoke, An Jing opened the diary and read from it: "January 20th, the 14th year of Xingping...
"Crash!" "Don't read to me anymore."
Zhao Qingmei felt ashamed and angry, and stepped hard on An Jing's face. Then she shrank and got into the bed without even wiping her feet.
Not only did An Jing read it, but now he wanted to read it in front of her! He even wanted to read it out!? An Jing wiped the foot wash on his face with his sleeves, and looked at Zhao Qingmei who was looking at the cat in bed and felt even more amused.
"Madam, I haven't finished reading yet."
"Stop talking, or I will castrate you."
Zhao Qingmei, who was lying in bed, was extremely embarrassed and angry. Although she was very courageous when no one was around, she was still a little embarrassed when An Jing read out the diary.
It’s so shameful! “Are you sure you want to castrate me? You wrote above that I like my brother the most...
"Ah~!"
Zhao Qingmei's sharp voice interrupted An Jing's words.
An Jing walked to the bed and wanted to lift the quilt, but the quilt was wrapped tightly by Zhao Qingmei, leaving no gaps exposed.
"If you don't come out, then I will continue reading."
"you dare!?"
Zhao Qingmei dug out her little head, and her face was so red that it looked as if blood was dripping from her face.
"Then I won't read it."
"Then you have to promise me that you won't let Tan Yun poison me."
An Jing shook the diary in his hand and said, "I don't have it. She did it voluntarily."
Zhao Qingmei gritted her teeth and said.
Tan Yun has now become the trump card in her hand, how could she hand it over so easily.
An Jing placed a round hand on the quilt, put the diary in his arms, and said, "What did you call me today? It seems An...what?"
"An Xiaoruan."
Zhao Qingmei's voice was not loud, as if it came from her nose.
"What!?"
An Jing's tone rose slightly.
Zhao Qingmei bit her lip, looked at An Jing's proud expression, and whispered: "Louder, I didn't hear you."
"install...
Meng Zhao Qingmei seemed to shout unwillingly.
"Louder."
An Jing continued.
"Give me the diary quickly."
Zhao Qingmei picked up An Jing's clothes and pulled them into her arms.
"Want a diary?"
An Jing looked at the beauty in front of him and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Yeah."
Zhao Qingmei nodded, then groped with her hands under An Jing's body.
An Jing only felt that he was surrounded by warmth and couldn't help but remind him: "Madam, you touched it by mistake. The diary is in my arms."
Zhao Qingmei's eyes were full of spring water, and she said anxiously: "We will talk about the diary later."
With that said, Zhao Qingmei turned over and began to tear off An Jing's clothes.
He took off his clothes and put them into the curtains, and turned on the lamp with a shy smile, and there was a sound of rolling clouds and rain.
The moonlight is like water, and the lights are swaying.
Tan Yun was lying on his bed, with a lamp and a plate of apricot cake beside him.
This apricot blossom cake was given to her by the leader because of the delicious food she made today.
"The leaders all praised my wonderful idea of combining crab meat and steamed buns. It seems that I still have a talent for cooking."
Tan Yun picked up a piece of apricot blossom cake and put it in his mouth, secretly encouraging himself: "Come out with some delicious food, such as the walnut buns that my uncle mentioned."
"I will do something different next time. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little expectant in her heart.
After eating the pastries, Tan Yun touched his slightly bulging belly and carefully took out the new little book he bought today from his arms.
"Tan Yun, aren't you asleep yet?"
At this moment, Yu Qiurong's voice sounded outside the door.
"Sister Qiurong, I'll look at the recipes again. You can go to bed first."
"This Tan Yun didn't expect to go to Yan State. Lian Tan Yun quickly put away the little book and said hurriedly: "Okay, remember to go to bed early."
After Yu Qiurong said this, she heard the sound of walking footsteps and the sound of beeping, and her temperament changed, but this is also a good thing."
"call."
Tan Yun breathed a sigh of relief and took out the little book he had been thinking about.
Under the light of the fire, there was a faint spring light, as if even the moon in the sky blushed with shame and hid among the clouds.
The peaceful time was like flowing water, without any ripples or wrinkles. A month passed in the blink of an eye.
With the end of the "Wild Road War", the world fell into peace again, and life went on as usual.
It's September and it's already the end of summer.
The weather is still a bit hot and dry, especially in Dongluoguan, which is close to the desert. It is even more unbearable. The wind blows not only yellow sand but also heat waves.
Under the tree, An Jing was dozing off while leaning on a chair, with dappled sunlight shining through the leaves.
When Tan Yun is no longer at home, the air becomes much quieter.
Yu Qiurong stood aside, seemingly hesitant to speak.
"If you have anything to say, just say it."
An Jing said: Yu Qiurong asked in a low voice: "Uncle, do you think there is still a chance for my swordsmanship to reach the fifth level?"
This month, the ice soul poison in Yu Qiurong's body has been completely eliminated, and her cultivation has also been a blessing in disguise, reaching the peak of the smallpox realm.
In addition to going to the extremely fiery land of the Russell tribe, she also asked Yi Daoyun for advice on swordsmanship, hoping to peep into the secrets of the fifth realm. This was the first time she took the initiative to ask An Jing for advice.
"Have the opportunity."
An Jing said without thinking.
Yu Qiurong's swordsmanship has now entered the fourth level. She also practices fast swords. Her talent for swordsmanship is not as high as she imagined, so it is still somewhat difficult to reach the fifth level.
But she is not old, so she can slowly polish her cultivation. As time goes by, she will have a chance to reach the fifth realm. As for the sixth realm, it is basically impossible to reach the sixth realm without accidents in this life.
"I see."
Yu Qiurong nodded when she heard this, but didn't say anything else.
An Jing chuckled lightly and said, "Don't worry about other people's opinions. Maybe you will reach the fifth realm in two days? Everything in this world is unknown, so there is no need to stick to formalities."
"Some people are in the fourth realm at the age of thirty, and are still in the fourth realm at the age of eighty. Some people reach the fourth realm at the age of forty, and the fifth realm at fifty."
Yu Qiurong nodded and said: "When I asked him for swordsmanship some time ago, he said the same thing. I can feel that he is trying to break through the sixth realm."
As she said that, Yu Qiurong looked at An Jing, as if she wanted to see a hint of disturbance in those calm eyes.
But it's a pity that those eyes are always as calm as water, without any trace of emotion.
An Jing thought for a while and said: Sediment."
"Yi Shouzuo practices killing swords. It is not difficult to reach the sixth realm, but the swordsmanship that Yi Daoyun needs to practice is the same as Yan Gang's Kuai Sword. They are both golden swordsmanship, and Yi Daoyun can be called the Five Great Swordsmen.
One of the Sword Immortals, his swordsmanship has naturally reached the peak of the fifth level.
However, according to An Jing's estimation, it will take a long time for Yi Daoyun to reach the sixth realm. As for Yu Qiurong in this world, she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.
"Uncle."
At this moment, Tan Yun hurriedly ran in from outside the hospital.
"Weren't you in Fengyun Hall with Madam? Why did you come back suddenly?"
An Jing asked curiously: Tan Yun patted his chest and said: "Ouyang Quan, the son of Elder Ouyang of the Demon Sealing Platform, is here. The leader asked my uncle to come too."
"I'll go now."
When An Jing heard this, his heart moved.
It seems that the great elder of the Demon-Sealing Platform has finally come out of seclusion.