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The 229th chapter Yin wind is dying

"Agree."

Lin Tianhai took two deep breaths and walked forward two steps.

"We also agree."

Liu Simiao and Mu Xiaoyun also followed closely and expressed their approval.

"I agree too."

After Yi Daoyun was silent for a long time, he also clasped his fists.

The next time the demon sect masters present all changed their tune, no one spoke out against it.

Who else dares to oppose this? Even Yi Daoyun was defeated at the hands of An Zongfeng, and his strength seemed unfathomable, and he did not use all his strength. For such a person to go to Yan State, there is someone more suitable than him

? "Very good."

Zhao Qingmei nodded slightly, "This time when our demon sect is on an envoy to the State of Yan, we will ask An Chongfeng to go, and experts such as Yu Qiurong and Di Zong will accompany us. The matter has been decided, and the specific time and details remain unchanged."

The master of the Demon Cult leaned over and said, "Let's leave then."

"Please obey the leader's decree."

Zhao Qingmei winked at An Jing, and the two stood up and left Fengyun Hall, with Yu Qiurong following closely behind An Jing.

After seeing the leader leaving, Lin Tianhai hurriedly looked at Duanmu Xinghua, "Master Duanmu, could it be that you already knew the strength of Na An?"

Liu Simiao also came over and asked: "Who is he? How can he be so scary? No one would have thought that the leader's 'favorite' could be so powerful. After all, in their opinion before, An Jing had a good appearance.

, there is no advantage in having good medical skills.

But the strength shown just now is really scary.

The most important thing is that he is still so young.

"He is just an worshiper."

"It is not appropriate to publicize this matter for the time being."

Duanmu Xinghua chuckled twice and said in a low voice: "We know for sure that this matter will not be publicized."

Lin Tianhai replied: "That's good."

Duanmu Xinghua nodded, and then slowly walked out of Fengyun Hall.

Liu Simiao muttered: "This Duanmu Sect Master didn't even tell us?"

"Maybe Duanmu Xinghua himself doesn't know."

Lin Tianhai looked at Yi Daoyun and said with a smile: "Souzuo Yi, what do you think of An Chongfeng's sword?"

"soon."

Yi Daoyun pondered for a moment and realized: Facing those two swords just now, he only had these two thoughts in his mind.

Lin Tianhai pondered for a moment and said: "The most famous swordsman in the world who practices Kuai Jian Dao is Zhao Guo's Feng Jian Huang Shang, but his cultivation level has not yet reached the level of a master."

"I have met Huang Shang. He is already sixty-three years old. There is no way he is so young."

Liu Simiao shook his head and said, "Seniors, there is no need to guess."

Mu Xiaoyun said with a smile: "In short, no matter who he is, we just need to know that he is an worshiper."

Lin Tianhai nodded with deep approval and said: "Yes, no matter who he is, as long as they know that he is worshiped by our demon sect, they can't guess who he is. They really can't guess who he is, but as long as they know this

Since a person is the husband of the leader, it is enough that he is not an enemy of the demonic sect.

"It seems that our demon sect will have two more sword masters."

Liu Simiao stroked his beard and said with emotion: "Sword Master Mu Xiaoyun didn't know what he thought of. His heart twitched and he said: "He can't be a ghost swordsman, right?"

Silence! Suddenly, the entire Fengyun Hall fell into an eerie silence.

Liu Simiao said: "Isn't the Ghost Swordsman dead? It shouldn't be possible."

What the Ghost Swordsman did back then was a bit weird, but if you think about it carefully, it's actually somewhat possible.

The Ghost Swordsman first attacked the Demon Sect and then stopped after discovering that the leader was Zhao Qingmei. Both of these things are understandable, but later the Ghost Swordsman attacked Yuan Feng, which was somewhat strange.

Mu Xiaoyun said quietly: "I always feel that something is fishy."

Lin Tianhai's expression changed, he shook his head and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could An Zongfeng be a ghost swordsman? It's absolutely impossible."

Outside Fengyun Hall.

"You should go back and take care of the academic affairs first. I want to go to the Demon Sealing Platform for the second time."

"Are you going to visit the Great Elder?"

An Jing thought for a while and said: Zhao Qingmei asked: "Hmm."

An Point Head.

After all, Jun Qinglin is the top expert in the world today, and he must know some secret information that others don't know. He went to Yan Guo Anjing just to ask him to give him some advice.

"good."

The corners of Zhao Qingmei's mouth raised, with a hint of charm in her eyebrows, "Remember to come back early, I will cook your favorite food in the evening.

"Okay, I'll go back quickly."

An Jing was distraught after hearing this, and then walked towards the outside of Dongluo Pass.

Outside Dongluo Pass, the scorching sun shines down like fire, and wind and sand sweep across the sky and earth.

Tens of miles away from Dongluo Pass, two huge black shadows suddenly rushed out of the sand.

This is exactly the black dragon.

"Roar!"

It sensed An Jing's appearance, and its body turned into two streams of light and rushed forward.

Not long after, An Jing, dressed in white robes, was seen standing in the wind and sand. The black dragon stretched its huge head over, as if it wanted to rub against An Jing's body.

"Hmm!? Bloody!?"

An Jing suddenly felt that there was heavy blood on Heijiao's body. Looking carefully, he found that there was some bright red blood on its scales.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but frown.

Strange beasts such as dragons are recorded in history books as extremely ferocious and violent beasts. When they appear, they will cause unimaginable disasters. Moreover, dragons mostly feed on human flesh.

Originally, the thousand-year-old black tick had no soul after being refined into a living puppet, but a new soul was born in the Longyin River near Sixiangmen.

And this soul is like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about everything in the world, and does not give people a feeling of ferocity or cruelty.

But as he came into contact with more and more black dragon souls, An Jing found that his soul seemed to be slowly growing and changing.

"I don't know if this is good or bad."

An Jing looked at the extremely active black dragon in front of him and thought to himself.

"Roar!"

The black dragon roared low, with a hint of excitement in its pupils, and then its huge body kept rolling and rubbing in the sand, making a piping sound.

An Jing walked up to the black dragon and touched the hard scales on the black dragon's body: "I may leave for a while, so you can stay here during this time."

This time he went to Yan State for the second time, and he did not intend to bring the black dragon with him. The main reason was that the black dragon's body was very conspicuous and would inevitably attract the attention of others in advance.

"Roar!"

The black dragon roared twice, staring at An Jing with lantern-sized eyes, as if responding to him.

After communicating with the black dragon twice, An Jing left the two Gobi deserts and headed towards the Demon Sealing Platform.

After his cultivation reached the realm of two qi, his foot power became much faster.

After just a few hours, I saw the beautiful buildings and jade buildings in the oasis in front of me, which looked like a magic sealing platform in a fairyland on earth.

As soon as An Jing landed on the white jade-paved ground, he saw Ouyang Quan had appeared in front of him, seemingly waiting for something.

"An Zongfeng, please come inside." Ouyang Quan stretched out his hand and made two invitation gestures.

"Is it possible that Brother Ouyang is just waiting for me?"

An Jing asked doubtfully:

Something happened.

"Uncle, what do you think?"

Seeing that An Jing was silent, Tan Yun quickly asked, "I don't think it's good."

"You stay in Dongluo Pass until I come back and bring you Yanguo pastries."

An Jing smiled and said, "Uncle, I want to go."

Tan Yun bit his lower lip.

An Jing's expression turned serious as he said, Tan Yun became a little anxious, "Don't you listen to my uncle?"

"Of course I listen to my uncle, but...

"No buts, just stay at home."

An Jing interrupted Tan Yun's words and said comfortingly: With that said, An Jing walked towards the bedroom.

"Uncle Tan Yun looked at An Jing's back and wanted to call him out, but he didn't dare to speak too loudly. He could only say angrily: Master, I won't see you off."

"Bad girl" creak-!"

Pushing open the door, I saw Zhao Qingmei dressed in white gauze, her white jade-like skin looming, her beautiful face looking even more charming under the weak light, and holding two books in her hands.

"Madam, I'm back."

An Jing then looked around for two weeks and asked with a smile: "Didn't you say you would prepare delicious food for me? Why didn't I see it? Handsome Zhao Qingmei stepped forward, gently touched An Jing's collar with her palms, and winked.

Rusi said: "Brother, don't I taste good? OK" This.

An Jing blinked, looked at the little woman in front of him, and said sexually, "Can't you eat in bed?"

"I haven't had dinner yet."

"I promise to keep you well fed."

Zhao Qingmei started to pull An Jing's clothes and said angrily: "Don't be so anxious, I haven't taken a shower yet."

An Jing sat down and resisted for the last time, saying, "Brother, we can take a shower together later."

Zhao Qingmei's red lips parted slightly, her eyes showed a seductive spring light, and her jade hands grasped An Jing's handle, "Then we can wash it together later."

An Jing also felt two balls of flame rising and hugged Zhao Qingmei's waist.

The news that the Emperor of the State of Yan promulgated the state religion order spread to the world at an extremely fast speed. The two stones stirred up thousands of waves, and the whole world was suddenly in turmoil.

The three words "State Religion Order" have extraordinary meanings. It is because of the "State Religion Order" that Zhen Erjiao has been able to thrive in the Yan Kingdom and has developed into a leading force in charge of the Yan River and Lakes over the past hundred years.

Now the Emperor of the State of Yan once again issued two state religious orders, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this national religious order was clearly prepared for Buddhism, and the Buddhism's eastward journey had been planned as early as years ago.

If Buddhism settled in the Yan State and became the state religion, it would be equivalent to being completely tied to the Yan State's chariot, which would bring about two huge changes to the world structure.

In addition, there were rumors that the Demon Cult sent masters as envoys to the State of Yan. In the next two days, the State of Yan was in great turmoil, and masters from all walks of life gathered together.

The next day, outside Dongluo Pass.

The two young men in white clothes are graceful and graceful, with calm and calm expressions. They are riding two black horses. Next to them are two beautiful women in black clothes, and behind them are six Jianghu people in black clothes.

The two groups of people rode out of Dongluo Pass, the headquarters of the Demon Cult.

The young man in white was carrying two long strips of objects wrapped in Shu brocade, which seemed to be wooden boxes.

In this way, An Jing led Yu Qiurong and several other Earth Sect masters out of Dongluo Pass. What he carried on his back was the Suppressing Evil Sword, which ranked third on the list of Tianji Pavilion's famous swords.

There are not many people in the world who know the Suppressing Evil Sword, but if you go to the Jade Capital City of Yan State, you may know a lot of people.

After going to Yan State, in addition to going to Yujing City, Anjing planned to recreate the elegance of this third sword through the ages, find the other three blades of the Suppressing Evil Sword, and collect the six blades of the Suppressing Evil Sword.

Legend has it that when the famous sword was born, its blade was unusual and could not be used by any but the best swordsmen and masters. The evil-suppressing sword was even more mysterious. When the evil-suppressing sword was successfully tempered, it killed the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Digital experts from the royal family.

Zhao Qingmei and two demon sect masters stood on top of the city to see An Jing off.

Zhao Qingmei's brows were filled with a hint of worry. After all, it was very difficult to get to the Yan Kingdom, and murderous intentions were everywhere, both overt and covert. Even though An Jing had become a second-qi master, she was still worried.

Mu Xiaoyun on the other side looked curiously at the back of the young man in white, full of doubts in his heart, was he actually the ghost swordsman?

"There are two more sword masters in the world."

Yi Daoyun looked down and said.

He didn't care whether An Jing was a ghost swordsman or not, but he knew that An Jingjian was definitely worthy of the title of Sword Immortal.

Lin Tianhai and Liu Simiao also had different thoughts, but this matter was related to the interests of the Demon Sect, and they both hoped that their mission to Yan State would go smoothly.

"Leader, are you worried?"

Only Duanmu Xinghua looked slightly calm and said: "I am going to Yan State, the future is uncertain, and masters from all walks of life are gathering together, how can I not worry?

"Master, An Chongfeng's strength will definitely be fine."

Zhao Qingmei looked at him and said: Duanmu Xinghua consoled him: "There are not many swordsmen in the world who can kill Qiu Fengsheng, and there are not many masters who can threaten him."

Zhao Qingmei said softly: It's golden."

"If everything goes well this time, the Demon Sect and the Yan Kingdom will unite to fight against each other." After An Jing looked back at the woman standing on the top of the city, waved his hand, and then shouted twice, crouching on the horse.

He galloped away along the official road into the distance.

As the wind and sand rolled up, An Jing and his party disappeared from everyone's sight in a short time.

"Let's go back."

After a long time, Zhao Qingmei let out a breath, waved her sleeves and walked away.

The other demon sect masters also stood up one after another and followed Zhao Qingmei and left the city.

"Uncle--!"

Not long after everyone left, Tan Yun hurried to the top of the city.

Standing on the top of the city of Dongluo Pass, looking into the distance, the yellow sand is overwhelming, and An Jing's figure is nowhere to be seen.

Somehow, she suddenly felt uneasy and reluctant.

Tan Yun looked into the distance, with tears still in his eyes, and then he put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly: I'm not going, but you must remember to come back safely, and don't forget what you said."

"Uncle, I heard that not long after An Jing left Dongluo Pass, you suddenly tightened the reins and looked back.

Dongluoguan, this place felt familiar yet strange to him.

If the heart has no direction, it will wander wherever it goes.

But now his heart has a direction. For the second time in the past ten years, he feels like leaving his hometown. He has never felt this way even when he left Yuzhou City.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Yu Qiurong couldn't help but asked curiously when she saw this.

"fine."

An Jing shook his head and said, "Let's leave quickly and try to get to Yunlin City as early as possible!"

After saying that, several horses galloped in two directions and ran away into the distance.

Dongluo Pass is in the northwest, and the closest to Dongluo Pass is Beihuang Road. Originally, the official road from Yunlin City on Beihuang Road to Dongluo Pass has been closed, but the relationship between the two parties has eased not long ago. At this time, these two commercial roads

Open again.

Along the way, you can see many business travelers, escort cars, and even a few wandering tourists. You can also see two noisy teahouses every few dozen miles.

The last time Anjing came to the Demon Sect, he passed through this official road. At that time, the road was sparsely populated and could even be said to be very desolate, but now it is very lively.

To put it into detail, An Jing has been to quite a few places in Dayan, but most of them are not even a quick glance, and can even be said to be a fleeting glimpse.

But now he was riding a horse that was not as fast as his Black Dragon, and he was walking and stopping along the way to take in the surrounding scenery.

Even so slowly, before nightfall, the two groups arrived at Yunlin City on Beihuang Road.

Compared with Yunlin City a few months ago, today's Yunlin City has undergone earth-shaking changes. Even at night, the streets are still full of flowers and people are coming and going.

"Do you know what it was like when I came here before?"

"It should be very dilapidated and desolate."

An Jingxiao asked: Yu Qiurong thought for a while and said: An Jing sighed: "Yes, in just two months, there have been so many changes. It's really hard for people to miss home.

"The future will be even better."

Yu Qiurong raised the corners of her mouth and said: An Jing took the lead slightly and said no more.

Yunlin City has been able to develop so well, naturally because the relationship between the Demon Sect and the Yan Kingdom has been eased, which is why it has developed today.

If this mission to the Yan Kingdom goes well, the Demon Cult will be able to appear in the Yan Kingdom openly and openly.

"Uncle, there is an inn ahead."

Yu Qiurong pointed to the two inns ahead and said, "Okay, let's stay here tonight."

An Ding nodded and said: The two groups walked into the inn.

"Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel?"

As soon as he walked in, two waiters walked in with a smile. Yu Qiurong looked at An Jing with a hint of questioning in her eyes.

"Let's switch to another house."

"Our room is full."

An Jing said: Then, everyone changed to several inns, but they were all full.

Finally, we arrived at the last two inns in Yunlin City, Yuelai Inn.

After a while, the master of the Earth Sect hurriedly came out and said: "Report to Ansong, this inn has rooms, but there are only two...

"Two rooms?"

Yu Qiurong frowned and looked at An Jing: "Uncle, there are six of them sharing two rooms, and we two have two rooms. Let's rest for two nights."

"It can only be this way."

An Ding nodded and said: Then several people walked into the inn, and they were met by two middle-aged shopkeepers. He was very tall, burly and strong, with a rough appearance.

"How many people are staying at the hotel?"

When the shopkeeper saw An Jing and others, he quickly said enthusiastically: "Let's serve some food first."

An Ding nodded and said, "Okay."

"Cook some special dishes."

The shopkeeper quickly shouted to the kitchen: An Jing and Yu Qiurong are at the second table, and the other six people are at the second table.

Soon several hot dishes were served, which looked delicious and delicious.

An Jing picked up the chopsticks, took two bites and put it in his mouth. His eyes lit up and he said, "This tastes really good."

Yu Qiurong also tasted it twice, chewing it gently with her small mouth, "It's indeed okay."

The shopkeeper wiped the table and said with a smile: "Our cook used to be the chief chef of the Liu family in Yuancheng. Later, when the Mengliu family fell into decline, the cook also suffered, and he had no choice but to live in Yunlin City.

"The Liu family used to be an aristocratic family, so the cooking skills for them are naturally second to none."

An Ding nodded and said no more.

The shopkeeper also knew that An Jing and his two men had different identities, so Xu Dao said nothing more.

After having enough wine and food, An Jing and his party also came to the room.

"Uncle, you go to bed and rest, I can sleep on the floor."

Yu Qiurong paved the way:

"No, you can go and rest. I won't rest tonight."

An Jing shook his head and said.

"No rest?"

It was updated the next time. When Yu Qiurong heard this, a trace of doubt appeared in her eyes.

An Jing said calmly: "Go and rest. This is an order."

Although Yu Qiurong is called a maid, she and Zhao Qingmei are sisters. Naturally, An Jing will not let her sleep on the ground. Moreover, with his cultivation level, he does not need to close his eyes for days and nights. In these short two nights, he does not need to rest at all.

"The Nameless Heart Sutra" meditation practice will pass quickly.

"yes.

When Mengpi Qiurong heard the word "order", she could only lie down on the bed obediently.

She did not take off her clothes, but lay flat on the bed, her heart pounding and she couldn't help herself.

This was the second time in her life, except for her father, that she had been in the same room with two men, especially when she was lying on the bed and the man was sitting on the chair.

As time went by, Yu Qiurong's emotions gradually calmed down, and she even became very calm inside, and she soon entered her dream.

The moonlight is like water, which flows down the dry ground.

The entire Yunlin City became extremely quiet, even terrifyingly quiet.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, An Jing heard a slight sound coming from above his head, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

"Someone."

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

An Jing narrowed his eyes, then his body was like the wind, and in the next moment he passed through the window and reached the roof.

At this time, the full moon was hanging high, and two burly figures stood on the roof, which looked like they were embedded in the full moon.

This person was no one else, but An Jing, the innkeeper, said with a chuckle: "Shopkeeper, why don't you rest so late?"

Facing this ghost-like figure, the shopkeeper was shocked, but with a calm smile on his face, he said: "The moonlight is beautiful tonight, I came here specially to enjoy the moon and enjoy the wind."

"The sky is clear today and there seems to be no wind."

An Jing stretched out his palm, and two cold gleams appeared in his eyes, "Is it possible that the shopkeeper is blowing the cold wind?"

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