The latest website: The next moment, a chill surged from his heart.

A cold light struck him silently, at an extremely fast speed.

An Jing hurriedly shrank into an inch and disappeared in place.

"Tom!"

I saw a huge barb slammed into the ground, and suddenly the dust flew and the gravel exploded. I saw a huge pothole where An Jing had just stayed.

"Ok!?"

An Jing looked at it and saw that it was a huge scorpion with a height of 10 meters. The entire body of this scorpion was black, but its eyes were glowing green, and the sharp barbs on its tail exuded a chilling light.

Alien! ?

In the heaven and earth, there are some spiritual creatures that are blessed with some opportunities and good fortune, such as Na Honghu, the millennium black anaconda, and the black scorpion in front of them is also a kind of alien beast.

The difference is that this black scorpion is a mutation that occurs by absorbing this yin evil energy.

"flutter!"

An Jing's body turned into a gust of wind, and jumped directly onto Hei Scorpion's back.

The black scorpion naturally felt An Jing on his back, the barb on his tail stabbed towards An Jing frantically, the cold light condensed in the air and did not disperse, making people feel suffocated.

"Bah!"

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

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

An Jing dragged the Zhenxie Sword with both hands, frowned tightly, and stepped on Hei Scorpion's back.

One person and one scorpion were constantly pulling each other, no one wanted to give in, and the surging energy surged away.

Suddenly, the black scorpion's eyes were filled with a fierce light, and the big pliers in his hand slammed towards An Jing.

An Jing heard the wind in his ear, and the sword in his hand pushed forward, and the barb of the black scorpion shrank rapidly.

An Jing grabbed the Zhenxie Sword, his palms flew quickly, and the Zhenxie Sword slid directly towards the middle of the black scorpion's undercut.

"Chichi!"

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

With a sharp cry, the black scorpion dashed forward rapidly.

An Jing hurriedly shoved the Evil Suppressing Sword into Hei Scorpion's back, and it glowed the color of sparks.

This is the sharpness of the Zhenxie Sword!

The black scorpion was stabbed, but instead aroused its fierceness. A pair of green eyes appeared scarlet, and a strange roar sounded from its mouth.

At the same time, countless little black scorpions appeared around, swarming towards An Jing.

Clang!

The Zhenxie Sword came out in a row, and clicked four times in front of him.

next moment!

Four crossed sword lights rushed out, cutting the small black scorpions into pieces, and the black rain filled the air.

Swordsmanship!

An Jing squinted his eyes and slapped the evil-suppressing sword in his hand.

The sword light was unparalleled, turned into a stream of light and stabbed forward, and the surrounding air overflowed, and the originally dark night sky became brighter.

"Tom!"

The Zhenxie Sword directly penetrated the black scorpion's body, and the black blood sputtered out on the ground, making a '呲呲' sound, and then the black scorpion fell to the ground and twitched for a while, then stopped moving.

An Jing frowned slightly as he looked at the Zhenxie Sword that fell into his hands again.

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

Before An Jing came back to his senses, he saw Xiaoqiu swaying again, cracking in all directions with the stone tablet as the center.

Boom! Boom!

If you look closely, it is not just the small hill that shakes, but the entire White Bone Mountain.

"This is......"

With such a strange movement and tremors for dozens of miles, Jun Qinglin also felt the violent shaking of his feet, and could not help but look forward. At the same time, he felt that the surrounding Yin Qi was gathering towards Baigu Mountain.

An Jing watched the mountains in front of him break, and in the dark cracks, he felt the yin and evil energy like a tide.

These evil spirits are extremely strong, even if the masters of the masters dare not approach them rashly, through these evil spirits, it seems that countless ghosts and ghosts are roaring.

In addition to this, there is also the sound of shocking fighting, which resounds in the ears.

It was as if the battle of hundreds of thousands of troops was in front of you, the soldiers collided, the horses hooves neighed, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust, and there were countless blood and corpses.

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

This is the White Bone Mountain!

It turns out that this White Bone Mountain is really a mountain range made of white bones.

And these military souls have always been at the foot of the mountain, accompanied by the Suppressing Evil Sword, it seems that they are suppressing some unknown murderous thing, suppressing the surging evil spirit in the mountains.

At this moment, the evil-suppressing sword was pulled out, and the evil spirit was surging.

"Come on!"

When An Jing saw this strange and frightening scene, he felt a sudden chill in his heart, stepping on the gravel with the soles of his feet, and retreating into the distance.

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

boom!

That suffocating qi was like a big, visible hand rushing over, surging and turbulent.

An Jing's "Unnamed Heart Sutra" started running, and suddenly a hot air surged around him, dispelling all the yin and evil energy that approached him.

But that yin suffocating qi was like a vast ocean, the yin suffocating qi in front was melted away, and the yin suffocating qi that was coming one after another soon invaded again.

"Boom! Boom!"

The yin and evil spirits in front of them turned into violent storms, and turned into thousands of troops.

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

Even if all the True Qi in An Jing's body surged, it only stopped the Yin Sha Qi for a moment, and then the Yin Sha Qi surged again and swallowed him in an instant.

boom!

A little red light disappeared, and the entire Baigu Mountain suddenly became calm.

When the evil spirit engulfed An Jing, there was no other feeling other than the cold, and in front of him, his mind suddenly became dark.

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

The dark area above the head is like a polar night, and there is a turbid airflow flowing.

The surroundings were empty, with no light at all.

A thousand miles of bare ground beneath his feet, as far as the eye can see.

Through the black, turbid smoke, you can see a grand and heavy door with ancient charm.

The gate was a hundred feet high and several dozen feet wide. If An Jing was still some distance away from the gate, he might not have been able to see the full picture of the gate.

The side of the gate is eerie, and there are two stone carvings on both sides. The stone carvings are engraved with this strange and simple pattern.

"What is this place?"

An Jing glanced around, and the chill in his heart reached its peak, "Could this be Fengdu?"

Feng is the place that governs the life of all things. All things in the world, after death, their spirits are imprisoned in the underworld, and all their good and evil in the earth will end here.

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

The greatest thing in the world is life and death.

At this moment, An Jing was standing on the boundary between life and death.

"Wow!"

The book in his mind suddenly released the ultimate black brilliance.

The stronger the light released, the closer the chance of blackness was. The last time the book released such an extreme black brilliance, it was still facing Jiang Shang.

Is everything here imaginary?

Or real?

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

His palm was empty, and there was no evil-suppressing sword around his waist.

"Are you really dead?"

On An Jing's forehead, cold sweat kept hitting him, and his heart was beating wildly.

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

"impossible...."

An Jing became extremely calm in his heart, and his eyes narrowed into a gap. If he really died, how could the book on the ground release a black light.

He walked towards the front, and unknowingly came to the quaint gate.

The person in front of this door seemed insignificant, extremely insignificant.

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

In an instant, darkness drowned his head, An Jing seemed to have lost consciousness, his breathing stopped slowly, and all the energy in his body was slowly draining away.

He seemed to be able to see that his body was slowly sinking into the darkness.

The eyes seem to be able to see the subtle rays of light, and the sound of the killing can be heard in the ears.

An Jing's spirit and body gradually separated.

The whole body seems to fall into darkness, but it is not absolute darkness.

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

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

A strong light is reflected in the front of the road, making people not afraid, afraid, nervous, only incomparable calm.

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

That is to say goodbye to yourself.

"Crack---!"

The quaint door was opened.

"Crash!" "Crash!"

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

Unconsciously, he actually walked around the gate of hell.

He was in the White Bone Mountain, and the faint sunlight shone down from above. At this moment, the White Bone Mountain was crumbling to the ground, a mess, and the white lacquered bones were exposed on the ground.

An Jing's whole body was enveloped by the evil spirit, as if he was in darkness.

And there seems to be a bright light in front of him, that is a figure, it is Jun Qinglin, at this moment he is also wrapped in a strong yin and evil spirit, unable to move an inch.

With such a strong Yin evil spirit, even a master of the five Qi such as Jun Qinglin is powerless.

There was a strange sound in the suffocating qi, and a huge black shadow was covering the front, as if to cover the sun in the sky.

"It turned out that you were the one who caused the trouble..."

An Jing looked at the ghost in front of him, the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" started running, and then the Evil-suppressing Sword on his waist swiped forward.

"Hey!"

The huge yin and evil spirit around them dissipated.

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

In the dark fog ahead, the voice of thousands of troops and horses came again, and the sound of fierce fighting reverberated throughout the Baigu Mountain.

An Jing saw that the darkness in front of him was overwhelming, and there was no end in sight. There were countless sergeants, and they were the spirits 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 yin and evil aura of Wang Yang Heze.

The souls of thousands of troops and horses melted into the evil spirit, but the countless souls were still daring and rushing forward without fear of death. This was their only destiny.

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

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

Now, they face the same choice again.

This time, no matter whether you are in good times or bad, you must hold your head high and leave no regrets!

If there are thorns, cut through them.

"kill---!"

The sound of the killing was earth-shattering, and no one backed away.

A golden iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

I saw the countless military souls rushing towards the yin suffocation in front of them.

Don't be afraid to die!

The soul melts, this is the real death!

It seems that they have stayed in this world 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 spirit should be caused by you pulling out the evil-suppressing sword, these military souls should suppress the evil spirit of Baigushan together with this evil-suppressing sword, And this evil spirit is not born from the soul of the army."

What happened in Baigu Mountain naturally attracted hundreds of thousands of people around Lengping City. Many people raised their heads in amazement and looked at the dark clouds rising from Baigu Mountain, and Youdu stood in the dark clouds.

The faint lanterns hang high in the red building, which is a Qionglou standing in the sky.

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

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

Fengdu!

The rumored feng has really appeared!

"Emperor Ziwei has appeared."

I saw an old man trembling and knelt down.

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

........

White Bone Mountain, white bones are everywhere, and the evil spirits continue to gather together, forming a black vortex.

An Jing looked at the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, and then glanced at the army soul that was rushing into the evil spirit above. Suddenly, he felt that there was a purple brilliance floating in the crack.

At this time, the black chance in the book of the ground has disappeared, and only the purple chance remains.

An Jing's body came to the ground in front of the seam and looked down. Under the faint sunlight, he could see that there was a simple jade stone below.

Like a seal.

"Wow!"

An Jing sucked in his palm, and the jade floated upwards due to suction, and finally landed in his palm.

The jade seal is very unique.

"This is the imperial jade seal of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Jun Qinglin looked at the jade seal in An Jing's hand with a gleam in his eyes.

After Lengping was breached, Emperor Yan searched for several months and could not find the jade seal of the country. In the end, he had no choice but to give up. It turned out that the seal was in the White Bone Mountain.

"Should be."

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

This shows that this jade seal is a purple chance.

Jun Qinglin whispered: "So it is."

These 700,000 army souls were all soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty of the previous dynasty, and An Jing had the blood of the Great Zhou Dynasty royal family.

An Jing's true energy was instilled in Yuxi.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

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

In a trance, the golden light of the jade seal is getting bigger and bigger, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire Baigu Mountain.

The huge yin evil energy was like encountering a nemesis, it collapsed and fled, and was finally absorbed by Fengdu.

As the suffocating qi dissipated, the gloomy cold of Baigu Mountain was dissipating, and the temperature between heaven and earth was slowly rising.

The dazzling sunlight shines on this land again, warm and pleasant, and it is full of vitality again.

At the same time, countless army souls on the White Bone Mountain looked in the direction of An Jing, and then knelt down in unison.

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

No words, no sound.

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

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

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

The next moment, these military souls left without a trace of memory, heading towards Fengdu above the mid-air.

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

An Jing watched those military souls pour into Fengdu, and then glanced at the jade seal in his hand, "I didn't expect this jade seal to be such a rare treasure."

There are many unique treasures in the world, such as the Heavenly Venerate Magic Mirror, and the Heavenly Turning Seal, which was made by the magic sect imitating the jade seal passed down from the Great Qin Dynasty.

The Great Zhou Dynasty National Jade Seal is not only a symbol of identity and status, but also a powerful attacking exotic treasure.

Jun Qinglin couldn't help but secretly said: "This jade seal is not weaker than the Tiantian seal at all, and even stronger. This kid deserves to be a person with great luck. It is obviously dangerous to come to Baigu Mountain this time, but in the end, not only did we get it all together. With the Sword of Suppressing Evil, and this unique treasure, his strength must be greatly increased, if he waits until he reaches the third qi, except for the five qi masters in the world, I am afraid that there are not many people who are his opponents."

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

The entire Baigu Mountain was silent.

An Jing whispered: "Elder, there really is a Fengdu in this world."

Jun Qinglin also looked at the sky and said: "Really, this is the first time this old man has seen it. If you want to spy on the mysteries, I am afraid you have to reach the real immortals."

The Grand Master is known as a half-immortal or a land fairy, so isn't the real immortal still above the Grand Master?

Throughout the ages, there have been people who have reached the realm of the great master, and the realm above the great master is even more rumored in the world. As for whether there is such a realm, it is all speculation and speculation.

An Jing touched the jade seal in his hand, "From now on, this Lengping City has completely recovered."

........

Three days later, Gangnam-do.

The Yuzhou River where the water meets the sun and the boat in the misty rain, the birds floating in the smoke and the riverside, are lower than the choppy water in the north, but more interesting, everything seems soft, clear, clean and spotless.

In the Wu Peng 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 disappointment at this moment.

In this year's time, the places he has been to are Dongluoguan, the Russell Clan in the bitter cold land, the Jinghai City, an extremely difficult island, and the Jade Capital City, which is full of flowers. . . .

But I still miss the misty rain in Yuzhou City.

Jun Qinglin held the wine glass and looked at the small bridge running water, with a somewhat relaxed expression on his face.

At this moment, the boat slowly drifted past the Datong Teahouse and came to the gate of Ji Shitang.

"Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

Suddenly, a loud bark sounded.

An Jing followed the sound and saw a black dog barking excitedly on the shore, then turned around and barked twice, as if unable to hold back the emotions in his heart, and jumped into the river with a plop toward this. Swim around.

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 has grown a lot longer than before, but because of the breed, no matter how big he is, he is not too big. He 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 picked up the little black boy, "Aren't you dead yet?"

Jun Qinglin put down the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "There is also delicious food delivered to the door. Coincidentally, it just happened to be missing a drink."

Little Hei Zai naturally couldn't understand what the two of them said, and kept spinning around An Jing, his tail swaying excitedly.

An Jing put his palm on Xiao Hei Zai's head and smiled, "It looks like I've gained a lot of weight, but rebooting didn't treat you badly."

The little black boy screamed, biting An Jing's trousers, 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 Kingdom's court is preparing for the Zhongshan Sacrifice Ceremony. Lin Yiyang has already announced that he wants to participate in the Dulu Conference. In addition, many swordsmen will also participate, including the older generation and the new generation of swordsmen."

"Is there any news about Sword Demon?"

An Jing asked.

Not long ago, King Kong Jusheng had returned to Buddhism, 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 made waves.

After all, no one in the rivers and lakes thought that the sword demon who disappeared for so long was still alive, and many people thought that the sword demon had already been in the back of the golden seat.

Moreover, as soon as the sword demon made a move, it severely damaged the Vajra Vajra, which was enough to show that the strength was still above the Vajra Vajra, and it was more advanced than when it disappeared.

For a while, with the re-emergence of martial arts myths such as Sword Demon, the discussion about the number one swordsman in the world was rampant.

Who is the number one swordsman in this 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 King Kong. Although King Kong used a secret technique to escape, the strength of the sword devil is far beyond King Kong. above.

And decades ago, Sword Demon's kendo was in the sixth realm. Now that so many years have passed, his kendo attainments must have reached the peak of the sixth realm.

No matter how powerful the Ghost Swordsman was, he couldn't possibly be the opponent of the top swordsman in the world.

Some people also think that the ghost swordsman is the best swordsman in the world, because the King of Victory was also defeated in his hands, and it was an open and honest defeat. Even Ye Ding died in such a dangerous battle on Bikong Island, and he could still survive.

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

However, because of the appearance of the Sword Demon, the title of the number one swordsman in the world has set off a wave of upsurge.

"No."

The Human Sect spy shook his head, "This person seems to have disappeared again, without any news."

"Hiding the head and showing the tail, it will appear sooner or later."

An Jing smiled lightly and said, "Is there any other news?"

"There are also two very important news, one of which is to enshrine the Shuangmu Lin that I am waiting for."

The Master Renzong's expression sank, and said, "Just half a month ago, a change occurred in Shuangmu Forest. Many masters in Shuangmu Villa died tragically. Liu Qingshan, who had been detained for a long time, was rescued by the mysterious master, and then the mysterious master took Liu Qingshan with him. After entering the helm of the Cao Gang, the fake Liu Qingshan was killed. It turned out to be Chen Wentian, a famous ghost with thousands of faces in the rivers and lakes. Hai's Chen Wandou 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 the real leader of the Cao Gang, Liu Qingshan, has been trapped in the Shuangmu Forest.

And Mu Xiaoyun, the first seat of Suzaku, is Liu Qingshan's wife, and An Jing also plans to rescue the real Liu Qingshan when the magic sect returns, and use the Cao Gang's forces in Jiangnan Road and other places to better teach.

After all, the strong dragon does not suppress the local snakes, not to mention the Cao Gang, one of the five gangs, is still quite prestigious in all corners of the world.

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

The five-gang alliance has not been successful because Chen Wandou of Wangjinghai did not agree with this matter. Now, as soon as the fake Liu Qingshan died, he agreed to this matter, obviously with a plan.

"This person is most likely the second prince."

An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and said in his heart.

Back then, the Demon Sect and Tianji Pavilion also had a plan to kill the fake Liu Qingshan, but An Jing stopped him by accident.

According to the information of Renzong, Chen Wandou also secretly fell to the second prince. All kinds of clues are connected together, and it is not difficult to guess the person behind this.

An Jing asked, "What else is there?"

The spy of Renzong hurriedly leaned over and said, "It's news from the leader. She said that Houjin is moving frequently, and the army is showing signs of opening up. I hope that An Gong and the Great Elder will return to Dongluoguan as soon as possible."

An Jing raised his brows slightly. Although he had long expected that Houjin would take action against Dongluoguan, he did not expect it to happen so quickly.

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

Ren Zong master clasped his fists, and then slowly retreated.

An Jing touched the little black boy's head and whispered to himself: "Winter is coming soon, the road will be icy and the horses will not be able to run well. It should be Hou Jin's plan of suspicion, but he has to Defend."

"Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

At this time, the little black boy barked wildly at Jun Qinglin, as if he remembered the unkind look in his eyes just now.

Jun Qinglin and Little Heizai stared at each other with big eyes and said with a smile: "This dog is very smart, do you want to bring it back to Dongluoguan?"

An Jing rubbed the hair on Xiao Hei Zai's body and looked at the mountain top in the distance, "The journey is too far, just let him stay here. Before that, I want to visit an old friend."

I haven't seen Han Wenxin for a long time, and I don't know how he is studying at Faxi Temple.

"Go back and take a good look at home."

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.

Little Hei Zai whimpered and shouted in the back, but he never followed, just watched An Jing's retreating back, then sat down and licked his hair.

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

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

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

An Jing was shocked and agreed with Jun Qinglin's words.

In a chaotic world, Buddhism is prosperous. The more chaotic the world, the more suffering in the world.

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

It was a ten-year-old novice, with a good-looking appearance. He was born at a young age and was handsome and handsome. He was wearing a light gray monk robe, and he held a wooden fish and a wooden fish hammer in his hands.

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

With a hint of surprise in his eyes, the ten-year-old monk in front of him has reached the realm of a master.

Logically speaking, the breath of ordinary masters and masters can be restrained, and it is difficult for people of the same realm or even two or three small realms to feel the fluctuation of breath, but Jun Qinglin can easily detect the breath of the little monk in front of him.

One is because his cultivation is much higher than that of the little monk in front of him, and the other is because the cultivation of the young monk in front of him is light, apparently built up through some kind of secret method.

This little monk is not someone else, but Fawu.

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

"Donor, you are polite."

Fa Wu saw An Jing and put his hands together.

Through Buddhist information, he also knew that the doctor who used to be Ji Shitang was a ghost swordsman of the Demon Sect, which shocked him greatly.

After all, anyone who hears this will find it a bit absurd and bizarre.

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

The last time I saw Fa Wu was a rank one, I didn't expect it to be so long before I reached the master. It seems that Fa Wu is really not easy.

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

Others only know that his cultivation base has reached the master, but he himself knows how this cultivation base came, so what is there to be proud of for him?

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

An Jing knew that the matter was related to Buddhist secrets, and immediately asked, "I don't know if the monk rebooting is here?"

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."

"shampoo?"

An Jing and Jun Qinglin looked at each other.

Do bald monks still wash their hair?

Fa Wu explained by the side: "Rebooting has a wealthy family and is willing to give charity. He said that there are many poor women at the foot of the mountain. They work very hard every day.

An Jing said quietly: "He is a famous and kind person."

Only honest people like Fa Wu would 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, frowned and said, "The monk Fa Wu has a special physique, and it seems that he can continuously absorb relics to improve his cultivation."

Relics, generally relics belong to the bones of the body, and only the eminent monks in the realm of Bodhisattvas will be born after they are seated, but not all eminent monks have relics after they pass away.

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

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

But relics are not able to be absorbed continuously. Even after An Jing absorbed two relics, he felt that it was difficult to absorb relics to improve his cultivation.

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

If you continue to absorb relics, how will the final cultivation level be improved?

Buddhism is putting all the treasures on the body of this Fawu person.

Jun Qinglin squinted his eyes slightly and said, "It's really a bit weird, and this Buddhist school also has to be careful."

All forces in the world have their own calculations, and this Buddhist monk who usually practices in temples also has his own calculations.

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

"Let's go back."

An Jing glanced at Sanmiaoshan, then shook his head.

........

Jade Capital City, the Imperial Palace.

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

"Mother!"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, and Zhao Xuening hurried over.

Zuo Linglong looked at his only daughter and couldn't help sighing, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Xuening said coquettishly: "Mother, I heard that the second brother went to find old man Lu."

She is very smart, knowing that Zhao Mengtai must go to Lu Guoyong to discuss her marriage with Zhou Xianming, the champion. Although her mother likes Zhou Xianming for ten minutes, she doesn't like it.

"Yes, Mengtai is gone."

Zuo Linglong shook the glass and said lightly, "But Zhou Xianming refused, he said he didn't want to be the concubine."

Zhao Xuening heard this and showed a relieved look.

"During the palace exam, I saw that Zhou Xianming." Zuo Linglong sat up, his chest also trembled, and then put the wine glass in his hand on the table, "From the mother's way of 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, he quickly asked, "Empress mother, you have a good eye for men, so what will happen to An Jing in the future?"

When Zuo Linglong heard this, he couldn't help but think of the white-robed sword immortal in Tianwumen that day. After a long time, he said, "But he is a married man."

Zhao Xuening looked at Zuo Linglong seriously and said, "What's wrong with a married man? Don't you always 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 quite satisfied with him.

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

Hearing this, Zhao Xuening blushed slightly, and said, "Also ask my mother to teach me."

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

"To capture a man's heart, you must first understand a man."

Zuo Linglong chuckled lightly and said, "Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle."

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

"Heh... man."

Zuo Linglong sneered when he heard this, and then said: "But if you know his weakness, it will be much easier."

Zhao Xuening's eyes suddenly lit up, "The mother's meaning is..."

When Zuo Linglong heard it, he glared at Zhao Xuening, "What kind of women are in the land of the hook, how can they compare with you?"

Speaking of this, Zuo Linglong felt that what she said was wrong. How could she compare her daughter to the women in Goulan Land?

Zuo Linglong took a deep breath, "You have to find a chance to get close to him and seduce him with your beauty. It's hard for men to control unless something..."

Zhao Xuening asked quickly, "Unless what?"

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

Zhao Xuening sighed 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 walked slowly to her daughter's side and said, "There is a way that you can see him if you want to see him."

"what way?"

Zuo Linglong pressed her lips to her earlobe, and her voice was extremely low, "If you sit in your father's seat, wouldn't it be easy to meet someone?"

Zhao Xuening's heart moved, but his brows were slightly raised, and he said in a low voice: "Mother, you can't talk nonsense."

Zuo Linglong smiled and said no more.

........

Houjin, Tianshui City.

Houjin and Yan Kingdom fought a war, and in the end, Houjin lost two flags and ended up with a total of thirteen flags, which were converted into two flags at once. For Houjin, it was not a loss of vitality, but it was not a small trauma.

In the past few decades, the post-Jin Dynasty has developed extremely rapidly, not only in economic trade, but also in many tribes. Compared with the past forty years, the population has also undergone great changes. It is not difficult to find two new tribes to replace it. It is rare to get together in a very short time. 200,000 troops.

Under dim light.

A map is slowly being spread on the table, and maps of Yan Kingdom, Houjin, Dongluoguan, Zhao Kingdom, Nanman and many other forces are clearly marked on the map.

Zong Zhengyue looked at the map in front of him at this time, with a very solemn expression in his eyes.

Suo Mingfu Zeng Zhen walked in slowly and said, "Princess."

Zong Zhengyue asked, "Has her information come?"

Zeng Zhen took out the letter in his arms and said, "This is the location where the 60,000-strong black armored army of the Demon Sect is deployed, the granary and other locations, as well as a lot of information on the experts of the Demon Sect."

Zong Zhengyue's eyes showed a glimmer of light, "Very good."

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

After all, Jin Cai was defeated by Yan Kingdom, and he was also shriveled in Sanfengkou, and now he starts a war. If he wins, it is good to say, if he loses, it will be a huge blow.

"Put your heart in your belly."

With a confident smile on Zong Zhengyue's mouth, "The most powerful demon sect is not the 60,000 Heijia Army, but the experts from all corners of the country who have come and gone. I have already prepared this time. They have masters in the demon sect. Is there no money left?"

When the two armies confronted each other, the master of the demon sect was suddenly beheaded. If the war was alone, the soldiers of Dongluoguan, whose number was no more than 60,000 or 70,000, would have been wiped out long ago.

Zeng Zhen was shocked and didn't speak any more. Later Jin Nanxia must have a great battle with the Demon Sect, it's just a matter of time.

Zong Zhengyue looked at Dongluoguan on the ground, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and then he clenched his palm fiercely.

.........