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My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult-Chapter 218 - : The Couple’s Secret Plot
Chapter 218: Chapter 218: The Couple’s Secret Plot
An Jing looked towards Yu Qiurong and asked, “Do you often feel a sharp pain in your eight extreme channels around midnight?”
“Could it be the Ice Soul Poison?”
Yu Qiurong furrowed her brows, “I always thought it was due to the cultivation of the ‘Earth Demon Technique.'”
Just as An Jing had said, she did indeed occasionally feel a sharp pain in her eight extreme channels, but the pain would quickly dissipate.
The various Demon Sect experts present had different expressions on their faces.
Tan Yun muttered softly, “What is this Ice Soul Poison?”
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An Jing looked toward Liu Simiao and said, “Senior, known as the Poison King, must be very familiar with this poison.”
Upon hearing this, Duanmu Xinghua gave An Jing a deep look.
“Brother An is too polite.”
Liu Simiao chuckled dryly and then his expression turned quite solemn, “The so-called Ice Soul is not referring to Profound Ice, but to the moon in the sky. Ice Soul Poison, also known as Xuanyin Poison, generally occurs due to an excessive accumulation of Yin Energy within the body. The human body requires a relative balance of Yin and Yang. Once this balance is disrupted and Yin Energy becomes predominant, it will erode the internal organs. It seems that Yu Qiurong was infected with Yin Energy in her early years. As her cultivation became deeper, she suppressed the Yin Energy, but it was not completely eradicated, taking root within her body, hiding within her very foundation over the years.”
Pausing for a moment, Liu Simiao continued, “Moreover, the ‘Earth Demon Technique’ itself is a Yin-type martial art, which makes the Yin Energy even denser. It seems that it has not erupted completely yet, but once it does, the Yin Energy will surge reversely. If light, one will suffer from deviation and completely lose one’s cultivation, becoming paralyzed. If heavy, it will lead directly to death and the dissipation of one’s path.”
As Liu Simiao’s voice fell, the entire Fengyun Hall fell silent.
No one had expected the Ice Soul Poison to be so terrifying, with the lighter outcome being the complete loss of cultivation and paralysis.
An Jing nodded and looked towards Yu Qiurong, “This poison has been with you for a certain number of years, hasn’t it? It must have been left behind when you were young, right?”
Yu Qiurong was silent for a long while before saying, “If it is as you say, then it would have been with me even before I joined the Demon Sect.”
To strengthen its power, the Demon Sect not only recruited famous experts but also nurtured talented children from a young age.
These youths grew up in the Demon Sect, naturally becoming loyally devoted to the Sect and forming the real pillars of the Demon Sect.
People like Yi Daoyun, Zhao Qingmei, Yu Qiurong, and others were among these youths.
The Demon Sect meticulously investigated the pasts of these youths, having a clear understanding of their backgrounds, which was confidential information stored in the Sect’s archives.
Yu Qiurong took a deep breath and continued, “Actually, I am from the Russell Clan. In the clan, there is a forbidden land known as the Extreme Flame Land, where the temperature is extremely high and contains the Power of Supreme Yang, which can double the effect of one’s cultivation. However, due to the strong Yang Energy, ordinary people cannot cultivate there for long. So, from when I was very young, my father would temper my body daily and had me consume Moon Cold Grass, so that once I went to cultivate in the Extreme Flame Land, the Yin and Yang could be balanced, and I could establish a strong foundation. However, when I was fourteen, a change occurred in my clan. Both my parents were killed, and I was fortunate enough to escape from the Russell Clan…”
Even among the people of the Demon Sect, this was the first time they heard this part of Yu Qiurong’s past.
Although she spoke in a very calm tone, there must have been many complications hidden in her story, concealing a deep-seated grudge as vast as the sea of blood.
A light flickered in Liu Simiao’s eyes, “The Moon Cold Grass is of a Yin and cold nature. You have consumed it for many years, and because the coldness has not dissipated, it gradually accumulated into Yin Poison, and your body has long been accustomed to this poison. That’s why all these years it hasn’t erupted. No wonder I didn’t notice anything unusual last time.”
The saying goes that all medicines have an element of poison, and the line between poison and medicine is often blurred. Thus, sometimes, if used correctly, poison can cure disease and, conversely, medicine can become a deadly poison lurking within the body.
Duanmu Xinghua asked, “So, how can it be treated?”
An Jing chuckled softly, “Balancing Yin and Yang.”
“Balancing Yin and Yang…”
Yu Qiurong murmured to herself.
With an excess of Yin Energy, naturally, it would be appropriate to balance it out with Yang Energy. The best method would be exactly what her father initially thought—going to the Extreme Flame Land to neutralize the Yin Energy in her body.
“Many thanks!”
Yu Qiurong bowed deeply in gratitude.
All the experts present looked at the young man before them, no longer holding any trace of disdain in their eyes.
Liu Simiao, in particular, looked at him with a hint of admiration.
An Jing waved his hand, “It’s nothing, just a trivial matter.”
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Guest Hall.
Zhao Qingmei sat at the head, her expression indifferent and calm, but her sharp and spirited eyes exerted a strong sense of pressure.
Standing at the lower end was a middle-aged man in strange attire, a long bow on his back, and a grey hat on his head.
The man’s skin was rough and dark, and his eyes were somewhat sunken.
Observing his attire and appearance, it was clear that he was of the foreign Luo Su clan.
“Greetings to Sect Hierarch Zhao.”
The foreigner bowed respectfully to the figure above, Zhao Qingmei.
“Rise.”
Zhao Qingmei said indifferently, “Cha Rong, what brings you to visit the Demon Sect this time?”
“Your insight is profound, Sect Hierarch.”
Cha Rong took a deep breath and went straight to the point, “There has been an upheaval within our clan, and I implore the Sect Hierarch to lend us assistance.”
Zhao Qingmei asked, “What kind of upheaval?”
The Luo Su clan resided north of the desert, where temperatures were scorching and resources were scarce, yet their mineral resources were quite abundant. To resolve the scarcity of materials within the clan, the Luo Su clan conducted extensive trade with the Demon Sect every year.
One side resolved their material issues, and the other gained massive wealth; it was a mutually beneficial relationship that had persisted for a century.
“Our Great Elder Chuck and the chieftain have never gotten along, which you, Sect Hierarch Zhao, should be aware of.”
Cha Rong continued, “Three days ago, during the clan meeting, Great Elder Chuck suddenly suggested that we cease cooperation with the Demon Sect and instead collaborate with Houjin. Naturally, Chuck’s proposal was rejected by the chieftain since our Luo Su clan has always enjoyed cooperative ties with the Demon Sect. Moreover, we had agreed that as long as the Demon Sect existed, this collaboration would continue indefinitely.”
“However, come nighttime, a mysterious expert assailant killed their way into the Luo Su clan. Their strength was formidable, managing to severely injure the chieftain in just a few moves. Following that, Chuck took over the Luo Su clan, began to oust those opposed to him, and incited our people not to work with the Demon Sect any longer. While the chieftain was unconscious, he sent me to seek out Sect Hierarch Zhao, hoping that you can help our Luo Su clan through this crisis.”
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingmei’s brows raised ever so slightly.
She was well aware of the Luo Su clan’s circumstances; their chieftain had been promoted to power with the Demon Sect’s support and was naturally very close to the sect.
As for Great Elder Chuck, he had always been less friendly towards the Demon Sect and harbored great ambition, unwilling to remain a submissive affiliate to the sect. Yet due to the Demon Sect’s formidable presence, Chuck had no choice but to keep his grievances to himself and not act too ostentatiously.
The fact that he had abruptly proposed halting cooperation with the Demon Sect, and that the Luo Su chieftain was gravely harmed shortly after his objection, was indeed intriguing.
Lin Tianhai also felt a stir in his heart, clearly someone was aiding Chuck; otherwise, how would he dare to oppose the Demon Sect with his level of strength?
Zhao Qingmei inquired, “The expert who severely injured your chieftain, do you have any leads?”
Cha Rong with a solemn face replied, “No, it’s as if they came out of thin air. Our chieftain is of Master Cultivation, yet to be defeated in just a few moves indicates the assailant’s strength is extraordinary.”
For the Luo Su clan, there were only two Grandmasters, both of whom had barely reached the One Qi Realm. Thus, the sudden appearance of a Grandmaster-level expert was certainly a significant matter for them.
Zhao Qingmei gave a slight nod and continued, “I understand. You may go and rest for now. I will do my best to arrange for a master to go to the Luo Su clan.”
Cha Rong breathed a sigh of relief, “Then I’ll be in your debt, Sect Hierarch Zhao.”
After Cha Rong retreated, the Guest Hall was left with only Zhao Qingmei and Lin Tianhai.
Lin Tianhai said solemnly, “Sect Hierarch, the matter is not as simple as it seems.”
Zhao Qingmei nodded, “Let’s return to Fengyun Hall to discuss it.”
With that, Zhao Qingmei stood and made her way towards Fengyun Hall.
When she returned to Fengyun Hall, the main hall was bustling with activity as everyone gathered around Yu Qiurong and An Jing.
“Sect Hierarch!”
Upon seeing Zhao Qingmei’s return, everyone promptly bowed.
“Mm.”
Zhao Qingmei glanced at Yu Qiurong and then at An Jing, “Is it resolved?”
“The issue has been largely addressed.”
An Jing nodded his head.
The matter of Red Beauty Drunk within Yu Qiurong was solved, and the Ice Soul Poison was a latent poison that only required a substantial amount of Yang Energy to neutralize. It was even possible that Yu Qiurong could turn this misfortune into a blessing and improve her cultivation further.
The source of such Yang Energy, though, would depend on Yu Qiurong herself.
Liu Simiao clasped his hands together and said, “Sect Hierarch, Brother An’s medical skills are truly exceptional.”
Liu Simiao was not an arrogant person and sometimes even exhibited an irreverent attitude, but An Jing was the first to receive such high praise from him for his medical skills.
Zhao Qingmei, hearing this, revealed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, “Good, then let’s continue discussing the matter at hand. The position of the Sect Master of Earth Sect…”
An Jing waved his hand, “Let’s forget about the Sect Master of Earth Sect position. I’m better off just lending a hand under the Poison King.”
He was well aware that Earth Sect was one of the largest branches of power within the Demon Sect, and having him manage so many people was truly difficult for him.
“Brother An jests. Your medical skills are probably even superior to mine.”
Liu Simiao laughed, “However, if you are willing to learn from me in the future, I can not only teach you some martial arts but also impart all of my poison techniques to you. Once you’ve mastered my poison techniques, you can walk sideways in the vast Jianghu as long as you don’t provoke any Grandmaster-level experts.”
The other high-ranking experts of the Demon Sect nodded in agreement, seeing that it would be excellent if An Jing could learn the Poison King’s entire array of poison techniques and someday become able to protect himself.
Duanmu Xinghua, seeing Zhao Qingmei’s slightly furrowed brows, promptly said, “Our Demon Sect has never had a Tributor. Why don’t we make this Doctor An our Demon Sect’s Tributor? What say you, Sect Hierarch?”
With An Jing’s special identity, Duanmu Xinghua initially intended for Liu Simiao to protect him, but seeing Zhao Qingmei’s apparent dissatisfaction, she quickly changed her suggestion.
Zhao Qingmei glanced at An Jing, “Indeed, then let him be a Tributor.”
Tan Yun, standing by, pondered to herself: How significant is a Tributor in the Demon Sect? In the future, will I still have to obey my son-in-law within the Demon Sect?
Then, everyone resumed their respective roles, leaving An Jing to sit alone.
Zhao Qingmei turned to Lin Tianhai and said, “Elder Lin, share the news you received earlier with everyone.”
“Yes.”
Lin Tianhai stood up and recounted the words of Cha Rong.
Upon hearing the information, the brows of the high-ranking Demon Sect experts in the room furrowed tightly.
Duanmu Xinghua’s eyes grew cold, “Recently, the Houjin merchant caravans have been prohibited from entering Dongluo Pass, and suddenly there has been a surge of bandit attacks on nearby merchant groups. In my opinion, the person instigating Chuck must also be connected to Houjin.”
Yi Daoyun nodded, “It’s surely them. I heard that these bandits are well-trained and come and go like the wind, leaving no trace to be found. It is very likely that they are disguised soldiers from Houjin’s Flying Horse Banner.”
An Jing pondered in his heart. It seems Houjin is already preparing to make a move against the Demon Sect.
How can a power allow others to sleep soundly by their bed?
The Holy Master of Houjin is well-known to the knowledgeable people of the world for his ambition to swallow the heavens. The Demon Sect lies on the path of his southern advance. If he truly wishes to fight with all his might, he naturally wouldn’t leave this thorn in his side.
What follows will be a tempestuous onslaught from Houjin.
For the Demon Sect to confront Houjin is immensely challenging.
After all, Houjin is an exceedingly powerful dynasty, and Dongluo Pass, occupied by the Demon Sect, is just a prosperous city. It is only deemed exceptional due to the presence of numerous high-level experts from the Demon Sect.
Zhao Qingmei scanned the room, “Regardless, we helped the Russell Clan. Sect Master Duanmu, this time I will have to trouble you to make a trip there personally.”
Since he was capable of defeating the chieftain of the Russell Clan, he was clearly a Grandmaster-level expert. Duanmu Xinghua and Yi Daoyun were the only suitable choices to be sent, but undoubtedly Duanmu Xinghua was more appropriate.
Duanmu Xinghua stood up and said succinctly, “I will carry out the order.”
Zhao Qingmei looked at Yi Daoyun, a glint of killing intent flashing in her eyes, “As for those bandits, I’ll leave them to Elder Yi. I want them all killed without exception.”
“I will comply with the order.”
Yi Daoyun stated solemnly.
“Very well, then let’s dismiss the meeting,” Zhao Qingmei said as she waved her hand and then gestured to An Jing with a look.
An Jing stood up, clasped his fists at everyone, and followed after Zhao Qingmei to leave.
“Sect Master Duanmu, what do you make of this person?”
Lin Tianhai, observing the two departing, quickly asked out of curiosity.
Given that Duanmu Xinghua had appointed that youngster as a Tributor of the Demon Sect, it was evidently shrouded in mystery.
Duanmu Xinghua pondered for a moment and replied, “He’s no simple character.”
From the moment he first met everyone, Doctor An’s demeanor had been very calm, with not even a hint of panic in his eyes—a remarkable feat, considering that the room was filled with the Demon Sect’s finest, enough to make any ordinary person’s legs buckle.
And facing Liu Simiao’s mockery, he remained as calm as a breeze, not caring at all, and even managed to cure the poisons that even the Poison King couldn’t solve, which indeed showed he was extraordinary.
Liu Simiao sighed, “Indeed, his medical skills surpass mine. However, his Qi Mechanism is average, perhaps he has devoted all his energy to studying medicine. It’s a pity his cultivation isn’t high.”
Tan Yun, overhearing the praises from everyone, instantly felt as if she had tasted honey, “I’ve said it before, my son-in-law’s medical skills are excellent, but you wouldn’t believe me.”
Standing in a corner, Mu Xiaoyun, who had been silent the whole time, shook his head. As a man who was the Sect Hierarch of the Demon Sect, medical skills alone weren’t enough.
Yu Qiurong stood still, always feeling an indescribable sense of strangeness.
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In the profound night sky, a Full Moon hung, surrounded by drifting wisps of white clouds, the moon emitting a faint white glow. It scattered trembling, uncertain silvery light on the water’s surface, resembling silver fish darting around.
Tan Yun was washing dishes in the kitchen, humming a light tune.
For An Jing to join the Demon Sect was probably the happiest thing for her recently.
In the room, the lamp flickered as An Jing and Zhao Qingmei sat opposite each other, two pots of alcohol on the table.
Zhao Qingmei poured An Jing a bowl, saying, “The mastermind behind the Russell Clan this time must be a master from the Soul Seeker Mansion, not only the Russell Clan. Everything that has happened recently should all be the doing of the Soul Seeker Mansion.”
The Soul Seeker Mansion, similar to the Xuanyi Guard of Great Yan, recruits Jianghu experts from all over. However, they target Jianghu figures from various countries.
Compared to the chaotic power structures of Great Yan, Houjin’s real experts all reside in the Great Snow Mountain. Outside the Snow Mountain and the Royal Court’s influence, there are hardly any top experts in Houjin.
As a result, the Jianghu of Houjin is like a pool of stagnant water, barely rippling, especially on the grasslands where power is divided by tribe, and every faction is entangled with the Royal Court.
If there is some distinction between Great Yan’s temple-halls and Jianghu, then in Houjin, the temple-halls and Jianghu are practically indistinguishable.
An Jing nodded, “Last time, Yuan Feng’s rebellion was supported by the Soul Seeker Mansion. If it cannot be broken from within, then it must be penetrated from without.”
Zhao Qingmei spoke solemnly, “That’s right, I feel this time the Russell Clan might be setting up a trap targeting the Demon Sect.”
The Russell Clan is extremely important to the Demon Sect, after all, sustaining an army of 70,000, countless followers, and experts on a piece of land the size of a marble comes with immense daily expenses.
Now that Houjin’s trade caravans are forbidden to pass, many inns and pleasure houses in Dongluo Pass have closed their doors, and the impact is undeniable.
Furthermore, the frequent ‘horse bandits’ robbing trade caravans have made many merchants fear for their safety, undoubtedly adding frost to the already bleak Dongluo Pass.
If the Russell Clan were to break off cooperation with the Demon Sect, it would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to the Sect.
An Jing drank the alcohol from his bowl, squinting, “A trap set by the Soul Seeker Mansion, could it be that they aim to obliterate the Heavenly Sect?”
Given the crisis of the Russell Clan, the Demon Sect could certainly not send just any expert, especially now that the clan is controlled by Chuck, and there is suspicion of two Grandmasters within the clan.
Therefore, to resolve this crisis, the Demon Sect could only send Duanmu Xinghua and the experts of the Heavenly Sect.
Zhao Qingmei nodded, “The Heavenly Sect is a pillar of the Demon Sect. If anything goes wrong with the Heavenly Sect, it would essentially mean the Demon Sect is trapped in Dongluo Pass, a blatant scheme.”
Hearing this, An Jing revealed a trace of a smile, “Since you’re aware it’s a trap and you’ve entered it, my lady must have a countermeasure.”
A glint of cold light appeared in Zhao Qingmei’s eyes, “I like to strangle dangers in their cradle.”
An Jing poured another bowl of alcohol for Zhao Qingmei, his smile deepening, “It’s the perfect opportunity to take Qiu Fengsheng’s life using this blatant scheme and thoroughly deter all the villains.”
“My lady, cheers.”
An Jing raised his porcelain bowl.
If a Master of the Three Qi were to die, it would be like breaking two legs of the Soul Seeker Mansion, and even if the Royal Court of Houjin had many experts, it would at least be a flesh wound.
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Especially as, in recent years, the influence of the Demon Sect has weakened, not matching that of the Buddhist or the Zhenyi Sect. Now is a great opportunity.
Zhao Qingmei also raised her porcelain bowl, a light flashing in her beautiful eyes.
“My husband, please.”
The husband and wife were completely in sync, ready to pull off a big job.
The two clinked their bowls together, drank in one gulp, and then exchanged a smile.
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