An Lingshan has never liked his name.

Because when you say it, you are not as grand as the eldest brother and the second brother, one An Lingxiao and the other An Lingyun.

According to normal logic, my father should give himself the name An Lingtian, and when I got here, an An Lingshan appeared.

It's better to change it with the fourth brother, An Linghai sounds good.

But it's useless to complain, this name has been used for more than ten years, and it doesn't mean that it can be changed.

Most of the An family members have a common problem, that is, they like to chew words.

The spiritual art they practice is a kind of spiritual art based on words, integrating aura into words, exploring the essence of words, and comparing every word of their words to spiritual arts.

A word can turn over the mountains and seas, and the poems of the nine heavenly immortals of cholera.

The Cangyun royal family's speech and spirit skills can be said to be terrifying.

There are too many things that can be done by the Speech and Spirit Technique, changes, buffs, attacks, defenses, and it has an absolute suppressive power against some monks whose soul cultivation is weak.

As you can imagine, in a battle against them, just saying the word 'immovable' can make countless years of hard work and practice come to naught.

Immobility in speech and spiritualism is to block all the actions of the other party with aura.

A low-cultivation spiritualist can make people firmly locked in place if they don't move.

And the words of the spiritualists who have cultivated to a high level may even block the operation of their spiritual energy.

An Lingshan's elder brother An Lingyun was able to do this to this extent, and he was crowned with the name of 'word spirit'.

Well, that's not the limit, though.

The ultimate immovable spirit can even block people's souls, thoughts, space, and so on.

An Lingshan couldn't do it.

He prefers to watch others dance with swords and swords, and always feels that only those things can make people's blood surge.

So he thought, can he find any inheritance of his ancestors at the grand event of the Lingshan Martial Academy, and find a reliable teacher to teach him the art of swordsmanship.

"Hey, is there anyone, where is the inheritance?"

He ran aimlessly, yelling and running, trying to attract a local to show him the way.

As he wished, there were no locals here, but there were quite a few local spirit beasts.

Perhaps because the other party thought he was too annoying, he didn't see the enemy, and a piece of stinky poop flew over first.

The strength was extremely strong, and he flew over next to An Lingshan and smashed down a big tree.

An Lingshan stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, he hadn't seen a spirit beast that attacked people by throwing poop.

Boom Boom!

When the earth shook and the mountains shook, a huge boiling four or five meters high crashed into the big tree blocking the road and rushed towards the direction of An Ling Mountain.

One hand was still picking at something behind the butt.

An Lingshan's face turned blue, the way this local spirit beast greeted was a little too enthusiastic, so let's run first.

Just a glance, he turned and ran.

The boiling also saw him, roared with a big mouth of 'oh oh', and another piece of fresh and hot poop flew over.

"Brother, who did you learn from this ability to pull as you want, why don't I just shout at you, why are you chasing me!" An Lingshan walked in the snakeskin among the trees, but the boiling seemed to be very familiar with this generation, so he roared and rushed over.

Boiling: "Roar!" (Stop!)

Another characteristic of the users of speech and spiritualism is that they can communicate with most spirit animal languages, although they cannot learn the language of the other party, but when they communicate, they can still feel the general meaning that the other party wants to express.

So......

"Brother Monkey, I won't disturb you to enjoy the monkey, can you let me go?"

"Roar, roar, roar!" (, I'm not a monkey!)

"Roar, roar!" (Stop, eat me!)

In the face of the warm invitation of the boiling brothers, An Lingshan's heart was drunk, and there was nothing more painful than chasing after a hospitable person who invited you to eat hot poop.

If there is, it's two monkeys.

An Lingshan and Boiling galloped by, with a lot of momentum, attracting onlookers from nearby.

And the place they had just passed through happened to be the place where the people of the Northern Departure Sect were located.

Chi Feng looked over there curiously and said, "Did something pass just now?"

Fu Kun proposed: "Go over and take a look, I'll take the lead, Chi Feng, you are behind, and you are ready to run away at any time if you are in danger." ”

The eyes met, and everyone reached a consensus.

Looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

A forest was crushed and unshaped, and some giant beast should have rushed over just now, and the place it passed was full of devastation.

Yun Lingling said in surprise: "Ah, it's a mess, it seems to be chasing someone, right?"

Being targeted by this giant beast, that person is really unlucky.

"What smell, so stinky?" Mu Qixue pinched her nose and walked over, her eyes unconsciously swept to a sunken footprint on the ground.

She squatted down to look at it a few times, and then, under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, pulled out a white cloth purse embroidered with gold thread moire.

Forehead......

Yun Lingling bit her fingers nervously, and her eyes were fixed on the purse in Mu Qixue's hand.

Chi Feng noticed the anomaly and looked over.

Fu Kun felt that something was wrong and looked over.

Two guys with a weak sense of presence also found clues.

Mu Qixue frowned, the flow of time slowed down a lot at this moment, and Yun Lingling could even feel every breath of several people.

When Mu Qixue gently ripped open the purse with those hands, the bright brilliance burst out at this moment.

"Ahhh

Chi Feng was killed.

Mu Qixue smiled and closed her purse.

This scene, how does it seem that somewhere has it ever appeared.

Yun Lingling smiled bitterly: "It's that person, it's really fate, I didn't expect to meet here again." ”

Could it be that the Lingshan Martial Academy is actually a village, and the same thing can happen twice to Mu Qixue, which is a bit too unbelievable.

After considering the pros and cons, I don't know what kind of giant beast is chasing each other, and it may not end well to rush to catch up now.

Fu Kun said: "Let's go! Let's go and hug the thighs of the local tyrants together!"

"Huh?"

"No......" Fu Kun realized that what he said was a little explicit, and said: "I mean, let's go together to help that innocent victim and save him from the dire situation!"

"Huh!"

Yun Lingling sneered, teasing Fu Kun and said, "Xiaofu, you have become more and more shameless recently." ”

Fu Kun's breath was not chaotic, his face was not red, and he resolutely embarked on the road of hugging the thighs of the local tyrant.

Moreover, he was followed by Chi Feng, who had just been resurrected, Chi Feng was followed by Yun Lingling, and Yun Lingling was followed by two brothers.

"Huh, are you going to catch up?"

Mu Qixue looked at her partners stupidly, as if she had met them for the first time.

A few people turned around and said very seriously.

"It is the duty of my generation to help the suffering!"

No, no, no, you're just blinded by money!

She, Mu Qixue, is the only person from the Northern Departure Sect who can still use her brain at this moment, and she is very panicked.