The next moment, a chill welled up in his heart.

A cold light came towards him silently, and the speed was extremely fast.

An Jing hurriedly shrunk the ground into inches and disappeared in place.

"Tom!"

I saw a huge barb stuck into the ground, and suddenly the sand and dust flew, the gravel exploded, and I saw a huge crater appear where An Jingfang had just stayed.

"Huh!?"

An Jing looked over, and it was a large scorpion one foot tall, this scorpion was black all over, but its eyes were glowing green, and the sharp barbs on its tail exuded a chilling light.

Alien beasts!?

In the heaven and earth, there are some spiritual creatures that are blessed with some opportunities and creations, such as the Honghu, the thousand-year-old black snake, and the black scorpion in front of him is also a kind of alien beast.

The difference is that this black scorpion is an anomaly that absorbs this evil energy.

"Pounce!"

An Jing's body turned into a wind, and he jumped directly onto the black scorpion's back.

The black scorpion naturally felt An Jing on his back, and the barb on his tail stabbed towards An Jing frantically, and the cold light condensed in the air, making people feel suffocated.

"Whew!"

The barb and the blade collided violently, and suddenly An Jing felt a huge pull from the sword body.

"The strength of this black scorpion is not small."

An Jing dragged the evil sword with both hands, his brows furrowed, and his footsteps stepped on the back of the black scorpion.

One person and one scorpion kept pulling each other, no one wanted to back down, and the surging energy surged away.

Suddenly, there was a fierce light in the black scorpion's eyes, and the big pincers in his hand slammed towards An Jingjiao.

An Jing heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and the sword in his hand pushed forward, and the black scorpion's barb contracted rapidly.

An Jing grabbed the Evil Suppression Sword, and his palm flew rapidly, and the Evil Suppression Sword slid directly to the middle of the black scorpion's barb.

"Snort!"

I saw that the blade of the sword was slashed flat, and the barb of the black scorpion was directly cut in half by An Jing's sword, and the black blood flew out several feet high.

The black scorpion let out a sharp cry, and its body rushed forward.

An Jing hurriedly thrust the evil sword into the black scorpion's back, emitting the color of a spark, and the sharp tip of the sword directly pierced the black scorpion's iron armor.

This is the sharpness of the Evil Suppression Sword!

The black scorpion was stabbed, which only aroused its ferocity, and a pair of green eyes appeared a touch of scarlet, and a strange roar came out of its mouth.

At the same time, countless small black scorpions emerged around and swarmed towards An Jing.

Boom!

The Evil Suppression Sword came out in a row, and it hit four times in front of it.

The next moment!

Four cross-sword lights rushed out, cutting the small black scorpion swarm into pieces, and the black rain filled the air.

Edgeworthiness!

An Jing's eyes narrowed, and the evil sword in his hand slapped.

The sword light was incomparable, turning into a streamer of light and stabbing forward, and the surrounding air overflowed, and the originally dark night sky became bright.

"Tom!"

The evil sword directly pierced the body of the black scorpion, and suddenly black blood splattered out and sprinkled on the ground, making a 'bang' sound, and then I saw the black scorpion fall to the ground and twitch, and then it was motionless.

An Jing looked at the evil sword that fell into his hand again, and frowned slightly.

At the same time, the black brilliance and purple brilliance in the book from the ground were constantly intertwined, shining brightly.

Before An Jing could come back to his senses, he saw the hillock shake again, cracking in all directions with the stone tablet as the center.

Bang! Bang!

If you look closely, the shaking is not just the hillock, but the entire White Bone Mountain.

"It's ......"

With such a strange movement, trembling for dozens of miles, Jun Qinglin also felt the violent shaking under his feet, and couldn't help but look ahead, and at the same time, he felt that the surrounding yin qi was converging towards the White Bone Mountain.

An Jing watched the mountain range break in front of him, and felt the gloomy aura like a tide in the dark crack.

These yin and evil qi are extremely strong, even if the grandmaster master does not dare to approach rashly, through these yin and evil qi, it seems that countless unjust ghosts are roaring.

In addition, there is also the sound of earth-shattering fighting, which resounded in the ears.

It was as if the battle of hundreds of thousands of troops was right in front of us, with soldiers colliding, horses' hooves neighing, smoke and dust in the sky, and countless blood and corpses.

At a glance, there was no end in sight, and in the end, the bones were piled up into a mountain.

This is the Mountain of Bones!

It turns out that this mountain of white bones is really a mountain made of white bones.

And these military spirits have always been at the foot of the mountain, accompanied by the evil sword, which seems to suppress some unknown murderous thing, suppressing the surging yin and evil qi in the mountain.

At this moment, the sword of suppressing evil was pulled out, and the evil aura was surging.

"Let's go!"

When An Jing saw this strange and terrifying scene, he only felt a chill in his heart, stepped on the gravel with the soles of his feet, and retreated into the distance.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Rumble!

The sinister aura was like a big visible hand rushing over, surging and agitating.

An Jing's "Nameless Heart Sutra" was running, and suddenly a scorching air flow surged around him, dispelling all the yin and evil qi that was close to him.

But the yin and evil qi was like a vast ocean, and the yin and evil qi in front of it was dissolved, and soon the yin and evil qi that went forward and followed invaded again.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The gloomy aura ahead turned into a raging storm and a thousand troops.

A little red light in the boundless darkness is not worth mentioning at all.

Even if all the true qi in An Jing's body was surging, it only stopped the yin evil qi for a moment, and then the yin evil qi surged again, swallowing him in an instant.

Rumble!

A little red light also disappeared, and the entire White Bone Mountain suddenly became calm.

When the yin aura engulfed An Jing, there was no other feeling except for a piece of cold, and in front of him, his mind suddenly became dark.

After about three or four breaths, a little light appeared in front of me.

Overhead, it was dark and cloudy, like the polar night, and there was a murky air current.

There was no light.

The ground under your feet is thousands of miles, as far as the eye can see.

Through the black, turbid smoke, you can see a grandiose, ancient and heavy gate.

The gate is 100 zhang high and dozens of zhang wide, if it weren't for the fact that Anjing was still some distance away from the gate, he might not be able to see the whole picture of the gate.

Next to the gate is eerie, and there are two stone carvings on both sides, on which are carved with this weird, quaint pattern.

"What is this place?"

An Jing glanced around, and the chill in his heart reached its peak, "Could it be that this is Xudu?" ”

They are all places where all life is in charge. All things in heaven and earth, after death, their souls are detained in the netherworld, and all their good and evil in the yang world will end here.

As the saying goes, the living are in the yang, the dead are in the underworld, the yang is a world, and the underworld is a world.

In the world, there is nothing more important than life and death.

And An Jing is standing on the border between life and death at this moment.

"Wow!"

The book in his mind suddenly released an extreme black brilliance.

The stronger the light is released, the closer it is to the opportunity to black, and the last time Dishu released such an extreme black brilliance, he still faced Jiang Shang.

What is all this speculation?

Or is it real?

An Jing looked at the quaint gate in front of him very calmly, and subconsciously touched the evil sword on his waist.

His palm felt empty, and there was no evil sword at his waist.

"Are you really dead?"

Cold sweat continued to hit An Jing's forehead, and his heart was beating suddenly.

No one in this world is not afraid of death, especially those who are still concerned.

"Impossible...."

An Jing's heart became extremely calm, his eyes narrowed into a slit, if he was really dead, how could the Book of the Ground release a black light.

His footsteps walked forward, and before he knew it, he had come to the quaint gate.

In front of this door, people seem insignificant, extremely small.

An Jing placed his palm in front of the quaint gate, and pushed it hard without the slightest hesitation.

In an instant, darkness flooded the top of his head, An Jing seemed to lose consciousness, his breathing slowly stopped, and all the strength in his body was slowly withdrawn.

He could see that his body was slowly sinking into the darkness.

It was as if the eyes could see the subtle light, and the sound of the battle could be heard in the ears.

An Jing's soul and body gradually separated.

The whole body seemed to fall into darkness, but it was not absolute darkness.

There was a road ahead of him, and there were flowers growing on both sides of the road, and then there was a loud noise that almost burst his eardrums.

Then, An Jing saw some kind of huge object clearly, and it seemed that he could not see the edge.

A strong light was refracted in front of the road, making people not afraid, afraid, nervous, only extremely calm.

In a lifetime, there may be countless partings, but the most shocking one is death.

That's saying goodbye to yourself.

"Click---!"

The quaint door was opened.

"Whoa!" "Whoa!"

When the door was pushed open, An Jing also opened his eyes.

Unconsciously, he actually walked around the ghost gate.

He was in the White Bone Mountain, the faint sunlight sprinkled down from above, and at this moment, the White Bone Mountain collapsed and cracked, a mess, and the white bones on the ground were exposed, which was shocking.

An Jing's whole body was engulfed in a gloomy aura, as if he was in the dark.

And there seemed to be a bright light in front of him, it was a figure, it was Jun Qinglin, at this moment he was also engulfed by a strong yin aura, unable to move an inch.

With such a strong yin and evil aura, even a Five Qi Grandmaster like Jun Qinglin was powerless.

There was a strange sound in the gloomy aura, and a huge black shadow covered the front, as if it was about to cover the sun in the sky.

"You ....... it"

An Jing looked at the yin soul in front of him, and the "Nameless Heart Sutra" was running, and then the evil sword on his waist slashed forward.

"Phew!"

The huge yin aura around him dissipated.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

In the dark fog ahead, the sound of thousands of troops and horses came again, and the sound of agitated fighting echoed throughout the White Bone Mountain.

An Jing saw it, the front was black and oppressive, overwhelming, and there was no end in sight, it was countless sergeants, that was the military soul of the Great Zhou Dynasty that had not dispersed for hundreds of years.

At this moment, they stood in front of An Jing, roaring and rushing towards the gloomy aura in front of them.

Thousands of army souls dissolved in the yin and evil aura, but those countless army souls still rushed forward without fear of death, this was their only fate.

At the beginning, they failed to hold this Liangping City, failed to hold the last city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and failed to hold the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This grief and indignation is the reason why their souls have not dissipated for a long time.

And now, they're facing the same choice again.

This time, no matter in good times or bad, we must move forward with our heads held high and leave no regrets!

If there are thorns, they will be cut through them.

"Kill ---!"

The sound of killing shook the earth, and no one retreated.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

I saw that the countless military souls rushed towards the yin qi in front of them, even if they dissolved into the yin qi, they did not flinch in the slightest.

Fearless to death!

The soul melts, this is real death!

It's as if they've been on this earth for hundreds of years, just waiting for this moment.

An Jing looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a different emotion in his heart.

Jun Qinglin walked to An Jing's side and said slowly: "This evil qi should be caused by you pulling out the evil sword to suppress the evil spirit, these military spirits should suppress the evil qi of this white bone mountain together with this evil sword suppressing the evil spirit, and this evil qi is not born of the military soul." ”

The scene that happened in the White Bone Mountain naturally attracted hundreds of thousands of people around Liangping City, and many people raised their heads in surprise to look at the dark clouds raised on the White Bone Mountain, as well as the secluded capital standing among the dark clouds.

The faint lantern hangs high in the Red Building, which is a Qiong Tower that stands in the sky.

"That'..... That's ....."

When ordinary people saw this, their faces were shocked and inexplicable, and everyone was stupid.

Drunk!

The rumored drunkenness has really appeared!

"Emperor Ziwei has appeared."

I saw an old man trembling and kneeling down.

When the surrounding people saw this, they all knelt down, and their expressions were extremely pious.

........

The mountain of white bones, white bones are everywhere, and the yin and evil qi continues to converge, forming a black vortex.

An Jing looked at the evil sword in his hand, and then glanced at the military soul that rushed into the yin qi above, and suddenly he felt that there was a purple light floating in the crack.

At this time, the black fate in the book from the ground has also disappeared, and only the purple fate remains.

An Jing's body came to the crack in the ground, looked down, and under the faint sunlight, he could see that there was a piece of ancient jade below.

It's like a seal.

"Wow!"

An Jing sucked in the palm of his hand, and the jade stone was suction and floated upward, and finally fell into his palm.

The jade seal is extremely peculiar.

"This is the heirloom jade seal of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Jun Qinglin looked at the jade seal in An Jing's hand, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

After Liangping was broken at the beginning, Emperor Yan searched for several months but could not find the jade seal of the heirloom, and finally had no choice but to give up, it turned out that this jade seal was in the White Bone Mountain.

"It should be."

The moment An Jing held the jade seal, the purple fate on the book from the ground also disappeared.

This shows that this jade seal is a purple chance.

Jun Qinglin said in a low voice: "I see. ”

These 700,000 military souls are all soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the previous dynasty, and An Jing has the blood of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so it is normal for this jade seal to fall into his hands.

An Jing's true qi was instilled in the jade seal.

"Whoa!"

The jade seal shimmered with a faint golden light and flew towards the sky.

In a trance, the golden light of the jade seal became bigger and bigger, covering the sky and the sun, and the entire White Bone Mountain was enveloped in it.

The huge yin qi was like encountering a nemesis, and it broke away and fled, and was finally absorbed by the drunken capital.

As the yin qi dissipated, the yin and cold of the White Bone Mountain was dissipating, and the temperature between heaven and earth was slowly rising.

The dazzling sunlight shone on this land again, warm and pleasant, and once again full of life.

At the same time, countless military spirits on the White Bone Mountain looked in the direction where An Jing was, and then knelt down in unison.

At a glance, there is only the black sky in the sky, boundless, and endless.

There was no speech, and there was no voice.

But this scene looked extremely spectacular and terrifying, and even Jun Qinglin was shocked in his heart.

An Jing subconsciously took a step forward and looked at the black military soul in front of him.

At this moment, there was a thunderous sound in his heart.

The next moment, these military spirits did not have the slightest memory, and headed towards the capital above the sky.

The army was moving, and the momentum was magnificent, and the sky and the earth were connected.

An Jingmu sent those military spirits into the capital, and then glanced at the jade seal in his hand, "I didn't expect this jade seal to be such a treasure." ”

There are many unique treasures in the world, such as the Tianzun Law Mirror, and the Heavenly Turning Seal refined by the Demon Sect imitating the jade seal of the Great Qin Dynasty, all of which are treasures of the Zhenjiao sect, which are precious and abnormal.

The jade seal of the Great Zhou Dynasty not only has a symbol of identity and status, but also a powerful attacking treasure.

Jun Qinglin couldn't help but secretly said: "This jade seal is not weaker than the Heaven Turning Seal at all, or even a few points stronger, this kid is worthy of being a person with great luck, this time he came to the White Bone Mountain is obviously very dangerous, but in the end, he not only got together the evil sword, but also got this strange treasure, and his strength must have increased greatly, if he waits until he reaches the three qi, except for the five qi grandmasters, I am afraid that there are not many people in the world who are his opponents." ”

At this time, the drunken capital above the sky also became illusory, and then disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

The entire White Bone Mountain was silent.

An Jing said in a low voice: "Great Elder, there is really a drunken capital in this world. ”

Jun Qinglin also looked at the sky, and said: "There really is, the old man is also the first time to see it, if you want to spy on the mysteries, I'm afraid you have to reach the real immortals." ”

The great grandmaster is known as a half-immortal, that is, a land immortal, so isn't the real immortal still above the great grandmaster?

Throughout the ages, there are still people who have reached the realm of the great grandmaster, and the realm above the great grandmaster is even more rumored in the world, as for whether there is such a realm or not, it is people's imagination and speculation.

An Jing touched the jade seal in his hand, "From now on, this Liangping City will also be completely calm." ”

........

Three days later, Gangnam Province.

The Yuzhou River and the boats in the smoke and rain, the birds floating in the smoke and the riverside, are lower than the rough waters of the north, but more interesting, everything seems soft, clear, clean and spotless.

In the canopy boat, An Jing and Jun Qinglin sat opposite each other.

Looking at Yuzhou City, where he has lived for decades, An Jing's heart is full of amazement at the moment.

In this year's time, he has been to the places of Dongluoguan, the bitter cold land of the Russell people, and has also been to Jinghai City, an extremely difficult island, and even to the flowery Jade Capital City.......

But I still miss the smoke and rain of Yuzhou City.

Jun Qinglin held the wine glass and looked at the small bridge and flowing water, with a somewhat leisurely expression.

At this moment, the boat slowly drifted past the Odori Teahouse and came to the gate of Jishitang.

"Wow! Barking! ”

Suddenly, a wild bark sounded.

An Jing followed the sound and saw a black dog barking excitedly on the shore, and then turned around and barked twice, as if he couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart, and jumped into the river with a plop and swam towards this side.

Little Black Boy!?

An Jing recognized it at a glance, isn't this the little black boy adopted by Tan Yun?

At this time, the little black boy is a lot longer than at the beginning, but because of the breed, no matter how big it is, it is not much bigger, and it looks like a bench dog.

I saw that the little black boy quickly swam to the side of the boat, looking at An Jing excitedly.

An Jing stretched out his palm and scooped up the little black boy, "You're not dead yet?" ”

Jun Qinglin put down the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "There is also the delicious food delivered to the door, coincidentally, it is just missing a taste of appetizers." ”

The little black boy naturally couldn't understand the words of the two, and kept spinning around An Jing, and his tail was also shaking excitedly.

An Jing touched the little black boy's head with his palm and smiled: "It looks like I've gained a lot of weight, but I didn't treat you badly." ”

The little black boy screamed and shouted, biting An Jing's trouser legs, and kept jumping up and down, showing his excitement.

At this time, a small boat floated over, and a man in black came over and whispered, "An worship, there is news." ”

"Speak."

"The Yan Imperial Court is preparing for the Zhongshan Sacrifice to the Heavens Ceremony, Lin Yiyang has already released rumors to participate in this Dulu Conference, and many other swordsmen will also participate, including the older generation and the new generation of swordsmen."

"Is there any news of the Sword Demon?"

An Jing asked.

Not long ago, the special King Kong had returned to the Buddha Gate, and the news that the sword demon was still alive had spread all over the world in the past few days, and the entire rivers and lakes suddenly set off waves.

After all, none of the rivers and lakes thought that the sword demon who had disappeared for so long was still alive, and in the opinion of many people, the sword demon had already been transformed in Houjin.

Moreover, as soon as the sword demon made a move, he hit the special King Kong hard, which is enough to show that the strength is still above the special King Kong, and it has improved compared to when it disappeared.

For a while, with the reappearance of martial arts myths such as sword demons, the discussion of the world's number one swordsman was very loud.

Who is the number one swordsman in the world!?

Some people insist that it is a ghost swordsman, but more people think that it is a sword demon, after all, the sword demon has severely damaged the special King Kong, although the special King Kong has used a secret technique to escape, but the strength of the sword demon is far above the special King Kong.

Moreover, decades ago, the sword demon's sword path was in the sixth realm, and now that so many years have passed, his kendo attainment cannot be said to have reached the peak of the sixth realm.

No matter how powerful the ghost swordsman is, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the top swordsman in the world.

Some people also think that the ghost swordsman is the number one swordsman in the world, because the special King Kong was also defeated in his hands, and he was still defeated openly, and even Ye Ding died in such a dangerous battle on Blue Sky Island, and he could still survive.

However, in this discussion, both sides have their own reasons, but the ghost swordsman and the sword demon did not fight, and it is not clear which is stronger or weaker.

However, because of the appearance of the sword demon, the name of the world's number one swordsman has set off a craze.

"Nope."

The human sect spy shook his head, "This person seems to have disappeared again, and there is no news. ”

"Hide your head and show your tail, sooner or later."

An Jing smiled faintly and said, "But there is any other news?" ”

"There are also two very important news, one of which is the enshrinement of the Shuangmu Forest that has brought my attention to it."

The master of the Renzong looked sink, and said: "Just half a month ago, there was a change in Shuangmu Forest, many masters of Shuangmu Villa died tragically, Liu Qingshan, who had been detained, was rescued by the mysterious master, and then the mysterious master took Liu Qingshan to kill the Cao Gang Helm, the fake Liu Qingshan was killed, it turned out to be Chen Wentian, a famous thousand-faced ghost in the rivers and lakes, and the poisoner Guo Yuchun escaped in chaos, and then Liu Qingshan issued a post about the Five Gangs Alliance, and Chen Wandou of Wangjinghai also responded to the call, it seems that the Five Gangs Alliance will be established soon.......”

For the Cao Gang, An Jing has never forgotten that Liu Qingshan, the real leader of the Cao Gang, has been trapped in the Shuangmu Forest.

And Mu Xiaoyun, the first seat of the Vermilion Bird Constellation, is Liu Qingshan's wife, and An Jing also plans to rescue the real Liu Qingshan when the Demon Sect returns, and use the Cao Gang's forces in Jiangnan Province and other places to better preach.

After all, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, not to mention the Cao Gang, one of the five gangs, is still quite prestigious in all parts of the rivers and lakes.

Now I didn't expect to be given a head start by someone with a heart, and it seems that the person behind this also has a great background.

The Five Gangs Alliance has not succeeded, because Chen Wandou of Wangjinghai did not agree to this matter, and now as soon as the fake Liu Qingshan died, he agreed to this matter, obviously with a plan.

"This person is very likely to be the second prince."

An Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said secretly in his heart.

At the beginning, the Demon Sect and Tianji Pavilion also had a plot to kill the fake Liu Qingshan, but they were stopped by An Jing by mistake.

According to the information of the Human Sect, Chen Wandou also secretly fell to the second prince, and all kinds of clues were connected, and it was not difficult to guess the person behind this.

An Jing asked, "What else is the news?" ”

The human sect spy hurriedly leaned over and said: "It's the news of the sect leader, she said that Houjin moves frequently, and the army has signs of pulling out, and I hope that An Feng and the Great Elder will rush back to Dongluo Pass as soon as possible." ”

An Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, although he had long expected that Houjin would make a move on Dongluoguan, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Okay, I see, you go down first."

The master of the Renzong clenched his fists, and then slowly retreated.

An Jing touched the little black boy's head and whispered to himself: "Winter is coming soon, and the road will be slippery and the horses will not be able to run, it should be Houjin's suspicious plan, but I have to guard against it." ”

"Wow! Barking! ”

At this time, the little black boy barked at Jun Qinglin, as if he remembered Fang Cai's unkind eyes.

Jun Qinglin stared at the little black boy with big eyes, and said with a smile: "This dog is very smart, you want to bring it back to Dongluoguan?" ”

An Jing rubbed the hair on the little black boy and looked at the top of the mountain in the distance, "The road is too far, let it stay here, before I want to visit my old friend." ”

It's been a long time since I've seen Han Wenxin's kid, and I don't know how he's studying at Faxi Temple.

"Go back and watch the house."

After getting off the boat, An Jing put the little black boy on the side of the road, and then walked towards Sanmiao Mountain after a few words.

The little black boy whimpered and shouted in the back, but never followed, just watched An Jing's back gradually drifting away, and then sat down and licked his hair.

On the stone steps, people come and go, and there is an endless stream.

Seeing this, An Jing couldn't help but say: "Buddhism has flourished. ”

Jun Qinglin said lightly: "This shows that troubled times are coming." ”

An Jing's heart was shocked, and he agreed with Jun Qinglin's words very much.

In troubled times, Buddhism is prosperous, and the more chaotic the world, the more suffering there will be in the world.

As he spoke, the two came to the top of Sanmiao Mountain, and it happened that a figure appeared not far away.

It was a novice of about ten years old, with good looks, handsome and handsome at a young age, wearing a pale gray monk's robe, and holding a wooden fish and a wooden fish hammer in his hands.

Jun Qinglin said: "This little monk doesn't seem to be simple. ”

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, the monk in front of him, who was about ten years old, had cultivated to the realm of a grandmaster.

It stands to reason that the aura of ordinary grandmasters can be constricted, and it is difficult for people in the same realm or even two or three small realms higher to feel the breath fluctuations, but Jun Qinglin can easily detect the aura on the little monk in front of him.

First, because his cultivation is much higher than the little monk in front of him, and secondly, because the cultivation of the little monk in front of him is light, obviously through some kind of secret method.

This little monk is not an outsider, but the Fa Enlightenment.

An Jing chuckled, "Master Fawu, meet again." ”

"Donor, be polite."

When Fa Wu saw An Jing, he folded his hands.

Through the information of the Buddhist Sect, he also knew that the doctor of the former Jishitang was the ghost swordsman of the Demon Sect, which shocked him greatly.

After all, anyone who hears about this matter will feel a little absurd and bizarre.

An Jing glanced at Fa Wu and said, "The master's cultivation has improved again, which is gratifying." ”

The last time I saw Fawu, it was still a product, but I didn't expect that it would be so long before I reached the grandmaster, it seems that this Fawu is really not simple.

Fa Wu looked a little solemn, and said, "My cultivation is different from that of the benefactor, it is easy to come by, and it is not worth mentioning. ”

Others only know that he has cultivated to reach the Grandmaster, but he himself knows how this cultivation came about, so what is there to be proud of for him?

The two looked at each other, An Jing's eyes were calm, and Fa Wu's eyes were also unusually calm.

An Jing knew that this matter was related to the secret of Buddhism, and immediately asked, "I don't know if the monk is not there?" ”

Fa Wu shook his head and said, "It's not the right time for the donor to come, my disciple went down the mountain to wash his hair." ”

"Wash your hair?"

An Jing and Jun Qinglin glanced at each other.

Do bald monks still wash their hair?

Fa Wu explained on the side: "Qu Se family is well-off, willing to give, he said that there are many poor women under the mountain, who work very hard every day, and go down the mountain to wash their hair and book and give alms by the way. ”

An Jing said quietly: "He is a famous and good man. ”

Only honest people like Fawu will be deceived by Han Wenxin.

In the end, An Jing couldn't see Han Wenxin, so he got up and left.

On the way down the mountain.

An Jing thought of Fa Wu, and said with his eyebrows: "That Fa Wu monk has a special physique, and it seems that he can continuously absorb relics to improve his cultivation. ”

Relics, generally relics belong to the bone and body relics, only the Bodhisattva realm of the monk will be born after sitting, but not all the monks have relics after death.

Therefore, relics, even in Buddhism, are extremely rare treasures.

An Jing had also absorbed two relics and knew very well the efficacy and power of these relics.

However, the relics are not able to be absorbed continuously, even after An Jing absorbs two relics, he feels that it is difficult to absorb the relics to improve his cultivation.

From Fa Wu's body, he felt the breath of the majestic relics.

If we continue to absorb relics, how far will our cultivation eventually go?

Buddhism has put all the treasures on the body of this Dharma enlightened person.

Jun Qinglin's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "It's indeed a little weird, and this Buddhism is also to be careful." ”

All the forces in the world have their own calculations, and the Buddhist monks who practice in the temple on weekdays also have their own calculations.

Although the Demon Sect and Buddhism have temporarily formed an alliance, who can guarantee that Buddhism will not stand on the opposite side of the Demon Sect in the future?

"Let's go back."

An Jing glanced at Sanmiao Mountain, then shook his head.

........

Jade Castle, Imperial Palace.

In the queen's bedroom, the plump and colorful Zuo Linglong was lying on the beauty couch, revealing her smooth and white thighs, and holding a small wine glass in her hand.

"Queen Mother!"

At this time, a crisp voice sounded, and I saw Zhao Xuening hurriedly walking over.

Zuo Linglong looked at her only daughter and couldn't help sighing: "What's the matter?" ”

Zhao Xuening said coquettishly: "Queen Mother, I heard that the second brother went to find Old Man Lu. ”

She was very smart in her heart, and knew that Zhao Mengtai must have gone to Lu Guoyong to discuss her marriage with the champion Zhou Xianming, although her mother cared about Zhou Xianming for ten minutes, but she didn't like it.

"That's right, Mengtai is gone."

Zuo Linglong shook the wine glass and said lightly: "But Zhou Xianming refused, he said that he didn't want to be a colt." ”

When Zhao Xuening heard this, she showed a relieved look.

"When I was taking the palace exam, I saw Zhou Xianming." Zuo Linglong sat up, her chest trembled, and then put the wine glass in her hand on the table, "Judging from the eyes of the queen mother looking at a man, he must be a character in the future, you are complacent now, and you will regret it in the future." ”

When Zhao Xuening heard this, she hurriedly asked, "Queen Mother, you look at men very accurately, so what will happen to you in the future?" ”

When Zuo Linglong heard this, he couldn't help but think of the white-clothed sword immortal of the Tianwu Sect that day, and only said after a long time: "But he is a married man." ”

Zhao Xuening looked at Zuo Linglong seriously and said, "What's wrong with the married man?" Mother mother, don't you often tell me that you have to fight for what you want, and it will never be yours if you don't fight. ”

If she doesn't try to fight for it, she always feels that she will regret it in the future.

Zuo Linglong's heart moved, if it was An Jing...... It seems that His Majesty is also quite satisfied with him.

Zuo Linglong asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

When Zhao Xuening heard this, her face turned slightly red, and she said, "Please also ask the queen mother to teach me." ”

She just knew she was going to do it, but she didn't know how to do it.

"If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first understand a man."

Zuo Linglong chuckled lightly and said, "Only by knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can you win all battles." ”

Zhao Xuening thought for a while and said, "I heard from the second brother that he likes to listen to music ........ the column."

"Huh...... Man. ”

Zuo Linglong sneered when she heard this, and then said, "But knowing his shortcomings, it will be much easier." ”

Zhao Xuening's eyes suddenly lit up, "The queen mother means ........."

When Zuo Linglong heard this, she glared at Zhao Xuening fiercely, "What kind of women are there in the land of the fence, and where can they be compared to you?" ”

Speaking of this, Zuo Linglong felt that what she said was a little wrong, how could she compare her daughter with the woman in the land of Goolan?

Zuo Linglong took a deep breath, "You have to find an opportunity to get close to him and tempt him with your beauty, it is difficult for men to hold it, unless something ........"

Zhao Xuening hurriedly asked, "Unless what?" ”

Zuo Linglong said: "Unless it's not a man." ”

Zhao Xuening let out a long sigh and said, "But he is in the rivers and lakes, and I am in the palace, it is extremely difficult to see him." ”

Zuo Linglong slowly walked to her daughter's side and said, "There is a way for you to see him if you want to." ”

"How?"

Zuo Linglong's lips were pressed to the earlobe, and her voice was extremely low, "If you sit in your father's position, it's not easy to see someone?" ”

Zhao Xuening's heart moved, but her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she said in a low voice: "Queen Mother, you can't talk nonsense." ”

Zuo Linglong smiled and didn't speak again.

........

Houjin, Tianshui City.

A big war between Houjin and Yanguo, and finally the loss of two banners in Houjin ended, a total of thirteen banners, and two flags were converted at once, which was not a loss of vitality for Houjin, but it was also a big trauma.

The Later Jin Dynasty has developed extremely rapidly in the past few decades, not only in terms of economy and trade, but also in the large number of tribes, and the population has also undergone tremendous changes compared to 40 years, and it is not difficult to find two new tribes to replace them, and it is rare to make up an army of 200,000 in a very short time.

In the dim light.

A map is slowly laying out on the table, and the maps of many forces such as Yan State, Houjin, Dongluoguan, Zhao State, and Nanban are clearly marked on the map.

Zong Zhengyue looked at the map in front of him at this time, with an incomparably solemn look in her eyes.

Suo Ming Mansion Zeng Zhen walked in slowly and said, "Princess." ”

Zong Zhengyue asked, "Has her information come?" ”

Zeng Zhen took out the letterhead in his arms and said, "This is the location of the 60,000 black armor troops of the Demon Sect, the granary, etc., as well as the intelligence information of many Demon Sect masters. ”

A gleam appeared in Zong Zhengyue's eyes, "Very good." ”

Zeng Zhen asked cautiously, "Princess, do you really want to ...... this time?" ”

After all, Houjin was defeated by Yan State, and he was also deflated at Sanfengkou, and now he is waging a war, if he wins, it is easy to say, if he is defeated, it will be a huge blow.

"Put your heart in your belly."

Zong Zhengyue had a confident smile on the corner of her mouth, "The most powerful thing in the Demon Sect is not the 60,000 Black Armor Army, but the masters of the rivers and lakes who come and go without a trace, I have been prepared this time, their Demon Sect has masters, is it not my Houjin?" ”

The Demon Sect is terrible when the two armies are facing each other, the Demon Sect master is suddenly beheaded, if it is a war alone, Dongluo Pass is only sixty or seventy thousand soldiers, and it would have been wiped out long ago.

Zeng Zhen was shocked in his heart, and did not speak again, Houjin must have a great war with the Demon Sect when he goes south, it is just a matter of time or time.

Zong Zhengyue looked at Dongluo Guan on the ground, a cold light appeared in her eyes, and then she squeezed her palm fiercely.

.........