Chapter 231 The three great masters gather in Yunlin
The young man in white clothes stood in the cold wind, as if he were a judge of the underworld.
The ghostly wind palm became more ferocious in An Jing's hands, making people even more creepy and shuddering.
The next moment, An Jing stepped forward.
Just two steps.
With just two steps, the dark wind that was still floating exploded completely, turning into countless sharp and cold wind blades that surged forward.
This kind of attack was so fierce that it was almost impossible to dodge, like a torrential rain coming.
After all, Sang Tianyou is a master of the two qi. Even if he is a master who stacks up pills, he is still a master of the two qi. When he sees the sinister wind coming, the true energy in his body gushes out from his dantian, like a vast river or lake.
In an instant, all the energy gathered on his arms, and then he clapped forward twice.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of a sonic boom suddenly came, and the moonlight was blocked, as if there was a thunderbolt hitting from ahead.
Powerful zhenqi exploded in front, but his figure turned into afterimages at this time.
Countless shrill screams condensed around these two palms, disturbing people's minds.
It’s also the Ghost Mosquito Yin Wind Palm, and it’s also the cultivation of two qi.
The moment the two of them collided, Sang Tianyou felt that he had hit the oven with two palms. Although it was a dark wind belt, it was filled with extremely hot Qi.
At this moment, he seemed to understand that what the young man in front of him was performing was not Ghost Mosquito Yin Wind Palm at all, but two similar artistic conceptions.
What kind of martial arts is this that turns decay into magic!? At this moment of the battle, there was no time for him to think too much.
"Dengdengdeng...
Sang Tianyou stepped back continuously. Every time he took two steps, two footprints were carved on the hard ground. He didn't stop until he took about seven steps, and then two bloody arrows sprayed out.
I saw two bright red patches on his palm, and there was even white smoke coming out.
Everyone present looked solemn and horrified, obviously not expecting that the strength of the young man in white was so high. Even Taiyin Kui's disciple Sang Tianyou was no match for him.
Although Sang Tianyou is not famous, his master Taiyin Kui was once the top master in the world, and his cultivation level is also a real second-qi. He is a real master.
Not far away, Yu Ye looked at the young man. He didn't know why he could see the shadow of Xiao Qianqiu in this young man, but the two were different.
"If there were no other backup plans, Your Excellency would die today." An Jing's tone was as indifferent as water, without any emotion.
Sang Tianyou's heart was filled with ice. He glanced at Yu Ye, who was still in the well, from the corner of his eye. This old fox still didn't take action?
Anyone can see the purpose of Yu Ye's sudden appearance here.
Undoubtedly, it was to prevent the masters of the Demon Sect from coming out. The Demon Sect settled in the Yan Kingdom, which could be a major help to the Yan Kingdom in its fight against the Second Jin Dynasty. However, it would do no harm to the Second True Sect but only one benefit.
Buddhism's eastward journey has become a foregone conclusion, and even the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom has issued two State Religion Orders. If the Demon Sect enters the Yan Kingdom again, it will be a three-legged situation.
If there is only Buddhism, the Zhen Er Sect can still be ranked second in the world of Yan Kingdom with its prestige and foundation. If the Demon Sect enters this world, it is hard to say.
And there is a truth that everyone knows, only by muddying the water can you catch fish.
It is impossible to say that there are other people with ulterior motives who want to sow discord. If the True Second Sect still wants to take control of the Great Yan River and Lake, it is basically impossible.
An Jing also glanced at Yu Cheng. When he was fighting Sang Tianyou just now, his attention did not relax at all, and his expression was constantly on guard against Yu Ying beside him.
Luo Chongyang's senior brother and Ye Ding's junior brother are definitely far more powerful than Sang Tianyou.
Seeing that there was no change in Yu Ying, An Jing suddenly became murderous and wanted to kill Sang Tianyou quickly.
"Whizzing!"
At this moment, two purple gusts of wind struck, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
Yu Ying's eyes lit up, the person he was waiting for finally arrived.
"Hold your breath!"
An Jing drank twice, and then the true energy in his body rolled away like turbulent waves.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The purple wind was blown away, completely turning the entire inn into two pieces of ruins. All the experts present ran towards the outside of the inn.
The moment the purple wind dissipated, two figures slowly emerged from it.
They were two old men with white hair. Compared to ordinary masters, they wore simple and clean clothes, but they were dressed in luxurious purple robes and flawless jade pendants.
All the experts present recognized this person as Feng Lingyue, the ancestor of the Five Poison Sect.
Qian Cishan was shocked and quickly sent a message: "An Zongfeng, be careful. He is Feng Lingyue, the ancestor of the Five Poison Sect, and he has irreconcilable grudges with our demon sect."
An Jing naturally knew Feng Lingyue, and from the moment the purple Gangfeng appeared, he vaguely guessed who was coming.
When the Demon Sect enters Dayan, the True Second Sect will be indirectly affected, while the Five Poison Sect will definitely be directly affected. After all, the Five Poison Sect was originally a branch of the Demon Sect, and it is impossible for the Demon Sect to just sit back and watch Feng Lingyue Xiaojiu do whatever he wants.
Sang Tianyou breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Feng Lingyue would not be like an old guy like Yu Ye when he came. After all, the Demon Sect and the Five Poison Sect were incompatible with each other. This was known to the world.
"You are indeed young."
Feng Lingyue glanced at An Jing and couldn't help but exclaimed: "I didn't expect that there are such young masters in the world.
Apart from the Black Ice Platform, only the Demon Cult can do this, right?"
"His Kung Fu is not like the Demon Sect's Earth Demon Art or Heavenly Demon Art."
"So, it's even more curious."
Yu Ye said from the side: Feng Lingyue nodded and said:
There have been too many geniuses throughout the ages, there are certainly geniuses like Bian Jing and Zhao Qingmei, but geniuses who have not grown up are just two handfuls of loess, not even as good as two late-blooming masters.
"I see."
An Jing thought of the dead Wu Shangyuan and suddenly understood.
The head of the Ma family and Feng Lingyue are good friends, so Wu Shangyuan investigated him mainly because of the master behind it, Feng Lingyue.
Sang Tianyou looked at the two men and said: Kill them with action."
"Although An Jing looks young, his cultivation is advanced. I can't wait to see him again. "Okay."
Yu Ying said nothing, but Feng Lingyue responded.
The Second True Sect is the state religion and may still be wary of temple planning, but the Five Poison Sect doesn't have such big concerns.
When the Demon Sect enters Dayan, the Five Poison Sect will be in danger of being destroyed.
An Jing looked at Sang Tianyou and sneered: "The two of them must be thinking in their hearts now that if they kill me, they will kill you immediately to silence you. You are really stupid and don't know it."
Sang Tianyou raised his eyebrows, what An Jing said was not unreasonable.
The people from the Demon Cult are dead, and the two of them want to kill themselves.
Feng Lingyue stretched out three fingers and said: If you break the contract, I am willing to be struck by thunder from the sky. "
"Don't worry, sir. Feng has sworn that he will not do anything to you. If there is no change in Sang Tianyou's face and he has been wandering around in the world for decades, if he really believes Feng Lingyue's oath, then his life will be in vain.
For these things, such as face, dignity, and oaths, is life important? Maybe for some people, these things are more important than life, but in Sang Tianyou's opinion, this is bullshit.
Yu Ying said calmly: "Do you have any other choice?"
Yu Ye's understatement seemed to explode in Sang Tianyou's heart.
If he comes to Yan State today, he must kill Anjing. Now that he is on the border of Yan State, this is his only chance.
"Dianshou Yu is right."
Sang Tianyou chuckled twice, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The three masters unified the front and looked at An Jing in front of them. This was the biggest purpose of their trip.
As for the rest, let's just kill people.
Feng Lingyue narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at An Jing. Under such circumstances today, what else could he do?
An Jing smiled slightly, and soon there seemed to be sword light surging in his eyes.
"If you are complacent before a big thing is accomplished, it will be revealed."
A cold voice sounded slowly.
The next moment, the three figures in front didn't waste any time and rushed towards An Jing in an instant.
The siege of three master-level experts, especially Yu Ye and Feng Lingyue, who were at the peak of their second energy,
Even if you are a master of three qi, you still have to think twice.
Immediately, his body stretched out, his index finger stretched out, and two black and red lights appeared on the fingertips.
Five Poison Techniques! Thousand Spider Fingers! Whoosh! Instantly, the surrounding wind was strong, and two black tornadoes gathered together and swept forward.
An Jing saw the tornado approaching, and two rays of light were reflected in the black pupils. With him as the center, two rays of sharp and sharp aura were emitted.
Then he struck away with the invisible sword in his hand.
The two swords slashed away, as if the sky was split open by the sword light, revealing two strange gaps, and then two frightening sword lights suddenly appeared in the gaps.
The sword light was so cold that it blinded one's eyes just by looking at it twice.
Then countless sword lights fell from the sky, sweeping away the fallen leaves with the autumn wind.
The two of them made every move without any hesitation, showing off the majesty of the master.
Boom! Countless sword lights swept past, and finally collided directly with the sweeping tornado. In that moment, the world seemed to be shaking due to this.
Wow! The tornado burst into pieces at this moment, and the infuriating energy poured down like majestic heavy rain.
And those countless sword lights also dispersed at these two moments, like extremely sharp blades, eroding through every hole.
The heavy rain suddenly fell to the ground, and the black-red liquid immediately corroded the ground into two deep holes.
This is exactly the power of the poisonous gas in "Five Poisons".
And those two extremely sharp blades were also terrifyingly sharp, flashing with a chilling edge as they continued to sweep towards Feng Lingyue.
Just when An Jing was about to continue his offensive, two loud shouts suddenly appeared next to him, and he couldn't help but look over.
Bang! Bang! Bang! I saw Yu Ying stepping on the sky, and suddenly the true energy between heaven and earth was suppressed by two powerful forces, making a frightening sound of explosion.
boom!
Two rays of light appeared in Yu Ye's eyes, and two pagodas seemed to appear from the light, and finally fell into his palm.
The pagoda suppresses the prison tower! I saw Yu Ye's palm double-folded, and the pagoda turned over and fell, crushing down with panic and unstoppable power.
Suddenly, the sky ahead collapsed.
There are many mysterious and miraculous martial arts in this world, among which Buddhism, Taoism, Demonism and other ancient sects with continuous inheritance are the most numerous.
The "Buddha Suppressing Prison Sutra" practiced by Yu Ye and the "Qiankun Bagua Technique" practiced by Luo Chongyang are among them. The "Buddha Suppressing Prison Sutra" is different from other martial arts that are divided into ten levels. This mental method is divided into ten levels.
The eighth level, but even among the countless geniuses in Xuanmen, no one has practiced the "Buddha Suppressing Prison Sutra" to the eighteenth level, at most it is only the thirteenth level.
Yu Ying has now reached the twelfth level of cultivation.
Watching the pagoda fall, two cold gleams suddenly appeared in An Jing's eyes. He took two deep breaths, then clenched the five fingers of his left hand tightly, and the surging true energy surged in like a tide.
Boom! A huge wave of true energy swept across, and Anjing stood in the center of the huge wave, his momentum rising to two peaks.
Five Poison Soul-Destroying Hands! Two ferocious poisonous beasts emerged at the moment and bit towards the front.
The two collided mercilessly, and the two loud noises reverberated throughout the world. Everyone felt as if their eardrums had been shattered.
I saw the Five Poison Soul-Destroying Hands being crushed directly by the majestic pagoda, scattered to both sides, and turned into billowing air currents.
And the pagoda instantly lost its fierce offensive, turning into two wisps of breeze, slowly dissipating.
Seeing An Jing's extreme attacks again and again, the two moves colliding with each other, and being able to handle it with ease at this level, several people were shocked in their hearts.
Sang Tianyou took two steps and appeared behind An Jing in an instant, using his hands to explore the back of his heart.
An Jing intuitively felt the murderous intent behind him and turned his palms twice.
Bang! Their palms met in mid-air, and only two muffled sounds were heard.
"all!"
The feet of An Jing and Sang Tianyou cracked open at the same time, extending to all directions.
Sang Tianyou's expression changed completely. Although he was both a master of two qi, his true qi was not as strong as the young man opposite him.
An Jing sneered twice, and his true energy surged away.
"Crack! Click!"
Suddenly there were two crisp sounds of bone cracking.
The moment Sang Tianyou couldn't hold on any longer, there was a sudden shock from behind, and powerful Qi surged in, making him feel reassured.
And this person is none other than Yu Ying.
The true qi of the two two qi masters merged into two and rushed forward mightily. Not only did they resist An Jing's offensive, they even had a tendency to counterattack.
An Jing suddenly felt the pressure doubled and his brows furrowed.
I'll kill you while you're sick! Feng Lingyue is also an old Jianghu, so her reaction is naturally very fast. After using Shrink to the Ground,
He rushed over in an instant, and then struck An Jing with two palms.
"boom!""
An Jing could only stretch out his left hand and meet it with two palms.
Boom! Boom! The energy exploded, and the earth shook twice, and then started shaking violently.
However, the bodies of An Jing and Feng Lingyue were like rocks, not swaying at all. The true energy surged along their arms, and the two of them did not step back at all.
An Jing was seen using both palms to fight against the true qi of three masters of second qi.
The two were at a stalemate for a while, forming a confrontation.
The zhenqi converged and surged vigorously. Just the fleeting light around them made Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan in the distance frightened and did not dare to approach.
Sang Tianyou gritted his teeth and said: "I don't believe that you are also a second-qi master and can withstand the cooperation of three people."
If the two scenes of such horror were known to people in the world, I don’t know how many people would be stunned.
You must know that Sang Tianyou doesn't go out, and Feng Lingyue and Yu Ye are both veterans of Dayan Jianghu and mythical figures in the martial arts world.
Down.
But now that the three of them joined forces, the situation was only evenly matched. They fought on equal terms and did not completely defeat An Jing for dozens of breaths. There was dense sweat on An Jing's forehead. Even though the "Unknown Heart Sutra" was running crazily,
But it is difficult to resist the three two-qi masters on the opposite side.
Especially when Yu Ye and Feng Lingyue began to exert their strength, they seemed to be fighting for their lives. If the stalemate continued, he would definitely lose.
In the black night sky, the infuriating energy around the four figures flickered, making them look strange and strange.
The three people on the opposite side also frowned, especially Sang Tianyou, who had the lowest cultivation level and was the most seriously injured. Blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.
An Jing's eyes surged with purple light, and he suddenly felt that he could absorb the true energy of his left hand and pour it into his right hand, completing the turning of the universe.
Immediately, he guided Yu Ye and Sang Tianyou's true energy to surge into his left arm.
"boom!"
Feng Lingyue felt the true energy in An Jing's palm like a tide, and felt two crises coming. She immediately let go of her palm and retreated towards the back.
Seeing Feng Lingyue receding, An Jing narrowed his eyes and the true energy in his dantian surged towards Sang Tianyou.
"Let go!"
There was a hint of disbelief in Yu Ying's eyes, and he quickly moved backwards.
Sang Tianyou also reacted promptly and staggered back.
The four eventually separated, but Sang Tianyou was the most seriously injured.
An Jing stretched out his palms.
Suddenly, two waves of extremely cold air surged from the two ruined inns.
"not good!"
Yu Ye instinctively sensed the second-quarter crisis. The last time this happened was when he faced Jiang Shang.
"Let's go!"
Sang Tianyou also felt the crisis of death at this moment. He was not thinking about killing An Jing. It would be an excellent ending to survive at this moment.
Seeing Sang Tianyou like a frightened bird, Yu Ye and Feng Lingyue also flew away into the distance.
Hugh! I only heard two sounds, and saw two streams of light emerging from the ruins, and finally fell into An Jing's hands.
This is the Suppressing Evil Sword! A cold light flows in An Jing's eyes. The Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand is unsheathed, and two rays of cold light shine between heaven and earth.
"Everything in this world is no bigger than life and death, and life and death are nothing more than two swords."
An Jing's expression was as cold as ice, and then the two swords struck forward.
Return to the Second Sword Technique! Draw the Sword Technique! After cultivating to the second level, the technique becomes the Tao, and the complex moves become simple.
As for these two swords, he has been raising them from the beginning to the present just to draw out the wind of these two swords.
These two sword lights seemed ordinary, but they seemed to blend into the dark night.
"The golden thief offended me, Dayan, and deserves to be killed!"
Yu Ying's hair stood on end and his heart felt slightly cold. He turned around and slapped Sang Tianyou with two palms.
"boom!"
These two palms hit his chest directly. Sang Tianyou was hit by these two palms. His body staggered and his steps slowed down for half a minute. Then he was directly swept by the sword light and turned into two balls of blood mist.
Yu Ying was as fast as thunder, running several feet forward in the blink of an eye.
He betrayed Sang Tianyou directly and thus bought some time.
Feng Lingyue looked at the two heaven and earth spirits in Sang Tianyou's blood mist. Finally, she narrowed her eyes and used the technique of shrinking to an inch before disappearing into the night.
Today's matter has already been defeated. It is useless to stay. It is better to leave early to prepare for the fallback.
The decisiveness of the two people, without any pause, has to be admired.
Fighting with swords and lights, the two move forward inexorably, soaring straight into the sky.
Even the thick dark clouds in the night sky were separated by the light of the sword, revealing the bright moon behind it.
The moonlight shines down on the earth, flowing down the dry ground.
It's a pity that except for a few people, no one else can see this scene.
Yu Qiurong's eyes widened and she murmured to herself, "It turns out there really is a sword fairy in this world."
An Jing put away the Suppressing Evil Sword. After all, this sword cannot treat people easily.
Then he looked at Feng Lingyue and Yu Ying's figures with both eyes, and did not pursue them rashly.
"Uncle!"
"An worship."
Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan came over quickly.
Qian Cishan and other masters of the Demon Sect's Earth Sect were filled with turmoil in their hearts. They thought beyond imagination, but they did not expect that An Congfeng could not help but be defeated when faced with the three masters joining forces, and instead killed two of them.
If news of this World War II were to come out, it would be such a terrifying and brilliant record, especially since he is still so young.
An Jing said calmly: "Yu Ye and Feng Lingyue haven't tried their best yet. Old people like them will definitely not fight until they have to. If I catch up, there is no way they will risk their lives to fight with me."
, it’s not worth it if you hurt yourself, after all, this mission to Dayan is the top priority.”
Yu Qiurong suddenly realized that she thought An Jing was seriously injured and could not pursue him, but it turned out that was why.
After An Jing finished speaking, he walked towards the ruins.
The two masters of Houjin were dead and injured, and several of them fell to the ground without daring to breathe. Several masters of the Demon Sect's Earth Sect were also injured.
The few surviving masters of Houjin had their eyes wide open and their hearts were filled with fear. They seemed to be struggling constantly. At this moment, they were begging for mercy or surrender, or they were praying to the people of the Demon Cult to extract secrets from them so that they could survive.
But when he thought about swallowing that golden elixir, even if he begged for mercy and avoided death, he would only live a few more days. At that moment, both of them felt like they were mourning for their heirs.
Only when you reach the second level of concentration will you understand that this person and his world are no different.
In the eyes of ordinary people, second-level and second-level masters are already considered masters. But after you become a second-level master, you will find that there are two huge mountains above that are beyond your reach.
A master in your eyes is just an ant in the eyes of a higher master.
"Uncle, how should we deal with these people?"
Yu Qiurong asked: Qian Cishan stood aside obediently, waiting for An Jing's order.
It must be said that Yu Qiurong is two extremely smart women.
Ever since she left Dongluoguan, she had let An Jing take charge of everything, and she had never gone too far.
The inn is full. If it were in the past, I would definitely use those methods to drive away the tourists staying in the hotel. Money may not be enough to make people go around, but fists can definitely do it.
But Yu Qiurong asked An Jing.
This time, according to the style of the Demon Cult, they all were killed directly, but Yu Qiurong still asked An Jing.
An Jing looked at the few Houjin masters in front of him. Everyone had their own opinions on the principles of Jianghu.
Some people say that Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships.
In his opinion, the essence of Jianghu is to fight and kill, and only when one's wrist is not strong enough, one will use human feelings and sophistication.
The most effective method is to fight and kill, which is never a humane thing.
At this moment, An Jing's face was as calm as water, and there was no hint of joy or anger, but his whole person exuded majesty that could not be expressed in words.
"killed."
With a few shrill sounds, the night became quiet again.
Dongluo Pass, among the pavilions.
The lights were dim, and the beautiful and moving face could be seen in the dim light.
The most exciting thing is not the exquisite facial features, but the unique heroic spirit between the eyebrows, which actually softens the feminine beauty and adds a different kind of attraction.
Next to it are two stacks of secret letters, which contain information about Cao Linger, Jia Meixian, Princess Anle and other women related to Anjing.
Zhao Qingmei sat next to the desk, looking at the secret letter in front of her by candlelight, her brows furrowed:?"
"The Buddhist Supreme Vajra is known as the second Vajra in Buddhism. Its unfathomable strength has reached the peak of the Three Qi Masters. Moreover, I also obtained the secret Vajra "Great Sun Tathagata Mantra" from my husband. Its strength cannot be said to be infinitely close.
The Four Qi Master.
This kind of strength can be said to completely surpass the Three Qi Master Qiu Fengsheng.
"Leader!"
At this moment, Duanmu Xinghua's voice sounded outside the door.
"Come in."
Zhao Qingmei said calmly.
Duanmu Xinghua walked in with striding steps and said: "Master, a new urgent secret letter has been sent from the spies of the Renzong of Zhao State.
"As he said that, Duanmu Xinghua presented the secret letter in his hand.
"Let me see."
Zhao Qingmei took the secret letter and then opened it and looked at it. There were only a few crosses on it, but she read dozens of times.
The whole room seemed very quiet, and Duanmu Xinghua was very patient.
Zhao Qingmei closed the secret letter in her hand and said, "Sure enough, it is not that simple for Qiu Fengsheng to run away from Heibingtai."
"I think his escape from Heibingtai may have been a conspiracy from beginning to end."
Duanmu Xinghua took two deep breaths and said solemnly: "You must know that Qiu Fengsheng's prestige was at its peak at that time, and he was the most powerful existence in the second generation of Heibingtai. He was a second-rate person in terms of character, understanding, and talent.
He is not even weaker than Xiao Qianqiu of Yan State today, how could he do such a ridiculous thing."
Qiu Fengsheng's fame in Zhao State was as great as that of Xiao Qianqiu in Yan State today.
But no one expected that he would make a serious mistake for a woman on two nights, become a stray wild dog, be directly hunted by Heibingtai, and finally escape from Zhao country.
Now, as stated in the secret letter, there are many doubts about the case at that time. Now it seems that Qiu Fengsheng may have done it intentionally by Hei Bingtai.
Zhao Qingmei said with some confusion: "Qiu Fengsheng originally had extremely high qualifications. Logically speaking, his cultivation should have improved by leaps and bounds. Why did he become depressed after leaving the Black Ice Platform?"
"Could it be that Hei Bingtai gave Qiu Fengsheng blood-hating pills, Yuanling pills and other pills, which depleted his potential?
Is this what makes him unable to succeed?"
Black Ice Terrace is most famous for its Blood-hating Pills and Yuanling Pills, which are pills that can squeeze thousands of potentials and improve one's cultivation level.
Duanmu Xinghua shook his head and said: "Elixirs like Black Ice Platform will not be used on real geniuses, and the ability of such elixirs to give birth to two Qi masters is already the limit. Using elixirs to cultivate two two Qi masters consumes a huge amount of resources.
, even strictly speaking, it is a loss. Even if Black Ice Platform is supported by the huge resources of Zhao State, it is impossible to do this. "
Black Ice Terrace's elixir is powerful, but it's not magical yet.
Moreover, among the Black Ice Platform, the real geniuses cannot swallow pills such as Blood-Tired Pill and Yuanling Pill.
Because it is impossible to cultivate a true master who stands on the top of the mountain through elixirs, and even if it can be cultivated,
The resources consumed are also extremely appalling.
Zhao Qingmei shook her head, "Maybe Qiu Fengsheng's senior brother knows about this."
Qiu Fengsheng’s senior brother was none other than Na Qi Xuan Dao.
Duanmu Xinghua's jaw dropped. Qi Xuandao, as the master of the Black Ice Platform, must have known about Mi Xin back then.
Zhao Qingmei thought for a while and said: "Pay close attention to the information about Zhao Guo's Black Ice Platform. I always feel that Zhao Guo is planning something.
"Yes, I will take my leave first."
Duanmu Xinghua hugged his fists and left.
Now that Li Fuzhou is imprisoned on the ninth floor of the Tianlao, the Tianzong is also seriously damaged. She has to solve the mess of both the Human Sect and the Tianzong, which is a huge headache.
"etc."
Zhao Qingmei asked casually: "Tan Yun."
"What do you think about Tan Yun?"
"I haven't seen her for a long time."
Duanmu Xinghua couldn't help but chuckle twice. She really liked Tan Yun in her heart, but it was a pity that she shouldn't be in the demon sect. In the past, there was Li Fuzhou who blocked her, uukanshu.com www.uukanshu.com Now Li Fuzhou
Now that she is gone, she is more like two wandering lonely souls in the Demon Sect.
Coupled with the identity of Lu Men behind him, there are soldiers everywhere who are incompatible with the Demon Sect.
Duanmu Xinghua noticed that there was no smile on Zhao Qingmei's face, so she quickly suppressed the smile on her lips, cupped her fists and said:
"She is not suitable to take over the affairs of the Renzong. She is not calm enough and decisive enough."
Zhao Qingmei's fingers gently clasped on the table, seemingly lost in thought.
Duanmu Xinghua felt something in her heart, as if she understood something, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Zhao Qingmei had a strong desire to control, which could be seen from how she dealt with the demon sect's affairs.
She wants to have everything under control, to go and run according to the rules she sets.
This is the second reason why the Demonic Cult has been able to develop rapidly in a short period of time.
Feelings are different. Feelings are like sand in your hands. The tighter you hold, the faster the sand will flow. Learn to let go properly.
But she knows Zhao Qingmei's temperament. She may not listen to what she says, and even if she does, she may not act on it. This is Zhao Qingmei's temperament.
Duanmu Xinghua let out a long sigh in his heart, not knowing whether it was good or bad.
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