Chapter 222: Master

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An Chengde and a few people waited all night in the Hall of Elders, and when An Chengde woke up, it was already early in the morning.

After simply stretching and stretching his muscles and bones, An Chengde sighed a long breath of turbidity, he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time.

When An Chengde was asleep in his memories, the four strong men chatted in a whisper, what might happen to An Chengde, what An Chengde said, the stakes are very high, and they cannot be ignored.

After An Chengde woke up, he stood at the highest end of the Changxian Academy, looking at the light of the early morning, which was the scenery that countless ancestors dreamed of 100,000 years ago, harmonious and quiet.

Luck is decided, in An Chengde's body, the Dao power circulates rapidly, and after living for a period of time in the barren 100,000 years ago, his cultivation and state of mind have been greatly tempered. Although in his memory, the world of mountains and seas has been defeated and defeated by the Demon Ancestor outside the realm, the world after 100,000 years is still beautiful.

The head of the sect, Gongsun condensed and stopped the words of several people, An Chengde at this time was comprehending the heaven and earth, absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, trying to break through the bottleneck of the realm.

If calculated according to time, An Chengde's breakthrough to the sixth order cultivation has only been two months, and a large part of it is still in a coma.

The limbs and bones that had been dried up for a long time were once again filled with majestic aura, An Chengde had not felt such a refreshing power for a long time, and this kind of power that came casually made his soul sublimated.

In this world of mountains and seas, the power of the Great Dao gathered, and then, with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao, An Chengde finally understood where his limit was.

"Huh......" An Chengde reined in his mind, was in a satisfactory state, and did not break through, but just washed his body again, and was one step closer to the breakthrough.

The seniors nodded appreciatively, An Chengde's gradual strengthening, which is a good thing for them.

"Let's try it and recombine the space......" Ying Long thought for a long time, and felt that it was better to rebuild a new world outside the space, which was suitable for competition.

An Chengde said disapprovingly: "The venue is still in accordance with a more secure method, let's prepare it on the Fengyan Desert, the competition is not a life-and-death duel, and there is no need to set up another space." What's more, with four eighth-order masters in charge, I don't think there are any young people who can break the protection of their predecessors. ”

"Many of the young people who came to the meeting this time have entered the Demon King Realm with half a foot, so they need to be cautious. Ying Long said.

"It's okay, they can't set off any big waves, this world of mountains and seas, whether it is space or time, has a powerful force to protect it, and no one can maliciously break it. An Chengde drew a circle in the air with both hands. This is the image in his hazy perception of the Heavenly Dao, like a mirror.

"That's true, but we have to be on guard, and we're not juniors......," explained the teacher.

An Chengde also thought of it, this is a war between the guardian and the rebel, the guardian line, it is obvious that the Yellow Dragon Venerable is in charge, and the words of the rebellious side are ...... An Chengde couldn't help but think of Xingchenzi, Zishu Rui'an.

Since Zishu Rui'an is the star of the younger generation, it is obvious that he is not a rebellious candidate, and there must be a rebellious guide behind Zishu Rui'an.

"Xingchenzi...... Zishu Rui'an ......" An Chengde muttered, his eyes briefly lost concentration.

"Xingchenzi?" Bai Ze saw An Chengde mention this name, and looked at An Chengde with some doubts.

When An Chengde was stunned for a moment, Gongsun Zhangjiao said: "Zishu Rui'an is the son of the stars of your generation, and the only son of the stars, and their master is only one, the star prince of the ten demon queens." This most hidden person is said to be behind the rebellious side. ”

"Star Princess...... Oh, I'd love to see who is behind this. An Chengde recalled that the boy who existed with Jiang Shang.

"Don't think about it, this sleep is flickering. Ying Long rubbed An Chengde's head, and said dissatisfiedly, this kind of young and old look, he looked really uncomfortable.

An Chengde smiled helplessly, he had just come back from 100,000 years ago, and it was inevitable that he would not be able to turn this corner for a while.

"This time, the people from the Medicine King Valley will also come, and in a few days, I will arrange for you to meet. The head of the sect said.

"Medicine King Valley?" An Chengde listened to the familiar name, and the Qingwu Qi in his body also became restless.

"Yes, you are the descendant of the Medicine King Valley, and your father is the one of the Medicine King Valley...... If you are alive, you should be at the helm now. The Master replied.

When it comes to Qingyu, their hearts are more or less guilty, especially Xie Chen, who has always been silent.

"It's time to go home and see. An Chengde pondered and said.

The word "go home?", coming out of An Chengde's mouth, was so abrupt that even a few seniors felt unusual.

An Chengde looked up at the blue sky and whispered: "It's normal for people to fly to their nests...... Go back and see, it's also as it should be. ”

Ying Long patted An Chengde on the shoulder and said, "It seems that this night, you have not only increased your strength, but also your mind has been a lot broader. ”

"I just want to see what this Medicine King Valley looks like, and there is no other meaning. An Chengde suddenly felt that he was not used to this feeling, and found a reason to argue.

"Don't worry, although Qingxuan is an old man, he is also a reasonable old guy, otherwise, your father would not be so successful. "Zhangjiao and Qingxuan have also had a relationship, they have met a few times, and they know much more things than outsiders.

Hearing this unfamiliar name, An Chengde subconsciously said, "Qingxuan is my grandfather?"

"It's your grandfather, your grandfather died when your father was young. "The master has forgotten this joint, Qingxuan is two generations older than An Chengde.

An Chengde was stunned in his heart, he lost his father at a young age? An Chengde was puzzled, when he talked to An Ziruo before, he didn't have this explanation......

"They've arrived......," the master said suddenly.

"Who?" the crowd asked.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives. The head of the sect replied.

Qingxuan?

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Changxian Academy is adjacent to the Qingzhou Continent, and the Medicine King Valley is a force to the Qingzhou Continent, so it is common sense that the Medicine King Valley rushed to the competition venue first.

This time, the leader of the Medicine King Valley is the strongest young man in the Medicine King Valley, the senior brother of the Contemporary Battle Spirit Hall, Yao Bingyou, a seventh-order powerhouse who majores, and he is also well-known in the ranks of the seventh order.

After Yao Bingyou arranged the disciples of the Medicine King Valley, he went to the Torture Hall alone to look for the so-called Senior Brother of the Torture Hall, but unfortunately he didn't see it, Yan Wusheng's retreat was still in the bottleneck stage, and outsiders couldn't see him.

Qing Xuanyin followed the team in the shadows, and was now drinking tea in the hall.

An Chengde pushed open the door and saw this blood relative, with crane hair in green clothes, sitting straight in front of the tea table, as if it was a stone statue, if he didn't feel a faint breath, An Chengde really thought that it was a phantom.

"Leave plenty of room for you. The head of the sect closed them from behind, and in the huge hall, only two people remained, an old man and a young man.

The teapot in front of the table was boiling with the fragrance of tea, Qing Xuan was making tea in the hall, the tea cup had been scalded by him, and the kung fu tea had also reached the stage of final tea.

An Chengde walked slowly to the opposite side, and before he sat down, he heard Qingxuan's hard tone: "What's your name now?"

"An Chengde. An Chengde said his name.

"You can continue to call it this way for a while, and when this competition is over, no matter what the result is, it is time for you to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. Qing Xuan handed An Chengde a tea cup, and it was strong tea.

An Chengde took the teacup, but he didn't drink the tea immediately, but asked rhetorically: "As an elder, don't you need to explain?"

"No need to explain. You are my great-grandson, the biological son of Qing Yu and Jing Ru, your blood is pure, you are the descendant of the Medicine King Valley, plus the Qingwu Qi in your body, it is the treasure of my Medicine King Valley, and he chose you, which is also derived from this. Qing Xuan said without explanation, but he answered in detail.

An Chengde knew the origin of this, and what he wanted to know now was something else, something more ancient.

"Since it's a great-grandson, there are some things I can ask about here. An Chengde said respectfully.

"You say. Qing Xuan asked lightly with turbid breath.

"Qingqiu, do you have any impressions?" An Chengde asked.

In Qing Xuan's stubborn eyes, a little brilliance appeared, and he said simply: "The origin of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, everyone knows this. ”

"That Bai Xuan Bai Lin, do you know?" An Chengde asked, he just wanted to know now, what happened to this Qingqiu, the place of origin of the mountain and sea world 100,000 years ago? Therefore, this is the only way to start.

"It's better that you asked this question too early, and you still don't know. Qing Xuan was obviously caught off guard by An Chengde's question, thinking that An Chengde would question his origin, or the cause of his father's death.

Unexpectedly, An Chengde replied to Qingxuan, who asked such a question, and did not give an answer at all.

In this way, An Chengde said: "I know the relationship between the Qingqiu Fox Clan and the Medicine King Valley, as early as 100,000 years ago, the Qingqiu Fox Clan has been friendly with the Medicine King Valley......

"Shut up!" Qing Xuan snorted coldly, the teacup in his hand fell heavily on the table, interrupting An Chengde's words, and if he continued to talk, it would be confidential.

"Now the human race and the demon race are not harmonious, and there are even more small frictions in private, at this time, it is indeed not a clear move to leak the relationship. An Chengde combined with the current world situation and expressed the old man's worries.

Qing Xuan exhaled a long breath and said, "When I was in the southern country, I met Lingguang's predecessors, and I got to know you in it...... Secretly, I've seen you a few times...... It's not easy for you to get to where you are today. ”

"It's not as bad as you say. An Chengde smiled, and Qing Xuan was very polite.

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