"And what do you mean?"

"Suppress this news first, and then the two of us will personally go to the Piercing Sun Valley to find out, I want to see who killed my disciple, if it is still An Haitian... Then I have to take a more radical approach. ”

The two elders reached an agreement, that is, to cover up the matter first, and while keeping it a secret, the two of them personally went to the Valley of the Sun to find out.

Some things need to be confirmed with your own eyes.

But when they came to the Valley of the Sun, they were quickly stunned.

In his eyes, he was full of fierce beasts that were running wild.

In their eyes, everything around them is full of food, and they are frantically destroying everything around them.

"How can there be so many fierce beasts here?"

"No wonder they die in a place like this!

By now, they finally knew why Dai Gao and others would die in such a place, there were so many fierce beasts, I am afraid that only the powerhouses of the Xuan King Realm could be invincible.

After treating the fierce beasts as murderers, the two elders took a step forward in anger, and were about to kill many fierce beasts to avenge the blood of their disciples.

Unexpectedly, a terrifying aura that was not inferior to them in the slightest slowly rose.

"You... It's from the Holy Land, right?"

A loud voice sounded, and it seemed to be a little murderous.

Elder Pei and Elder Dai were startled, and when they glanced at each other, they could see the look of shock in each other's eyes.

Here, there are even powerhouses in the Xuan King Realm?

While the two of them were stunned, the huge monster gradually appeared, and its every move was chilling.

The two elders were no longer at ease, and an indescribable sense of shock filled their hearts.

"How is it possible, how is it still alive!"

"Could it be that this place is the same place back then? So, the valley is a pseudonym, and the real place name should be.... Broken Sun Valley?"

...

After leaving Anyang after the Sun Piercing Valley, he began to embark on a new journey alone, constantly going to new places and obtaining all the cultivation resources that were useful to him.

In the next few months, Anyang's strength has improved rapidly like a rocket.

Sixfold in the Xuanling Realm!

Sevenfold in the Xuanling Realm!

Eightfold in the Xuanling Realm!

Eightfold in the Xuanling Realm!

All of a sudden, it was a rise to four realms.

This kind of amazing cultivation talent is truly terrifying.

In just a few months, he was able to improve his own strength to such an extent, and this kind of cultivation talent was probably only comparable to the core disciples of the Five Great Holy Lands.

However, Anyang is still not satisfied.

He felt that he was still too weak.

Anyang fell into a brief thought.

The Five Holy Lands have abundant cultivation resources.

If you take refuge in them, you will definitely have a lot of cultivation resources, and you will also get a lot of opportunities in them.

However, who should Anyang turn to?

It's a dead place away from the Fire Holy Land, so you can't go there to be an undercover agent, right? There are really a lot of strong people who dare to go undercover there, but I'm afraid that they will live too long.

Then, in this way, he can only choose the other four holy places.

"What should I do next?" An Yang said secretly in his heart, not knowing what to do next.

..

Anyang walked and walked and came to a country called the Wind Wheel Country.

He came here to find a random inn to rest for a while, but he didn't expect that he would encounter an extremely difficult trouble.

The country of the wind wheel is so good that it will not die, and suddenly a rebellion breaks out.

It turned out that the generalissimo of this country was very ambitious, and he had long since begun to take his place, so he launched a rebellion tonight, trying to pull down the king by means of war, so that he could become the new king.

Outside there was a lot of chaos, and the screams were endless.

"Run, run!"

"What's going on!"

The smell of war spreads everywhere.

The sound of killing is present in every corner.

The soldiers fought each other and worked hard for their masters.

In just half an hour, the imperial city was almost lost, and a new king was born.

What happens in this country, Anyang won't care, he is an outsider, he has just arrived here for a short time, and he doesn't know what this country is all about, and he doesn't know who is righteous and who is dark.

What's more, there are too many similar things, Anyang can't take care of every country, he is not a righteous person from there.

When An Yang was drinking a sip of wine, his eyes suddenly stayed on a certain place, and his face gradually became a little gloomy.

I saw that several generals were oppressing the people and plundering the assets owned by the people.

There is an old man who does not hesitate to clash with the generalissimo's army in order to protect his only family wealth, and this old man is the opponent of those overbearing soldiers?

Subsequently, the old man was knocked unconscious on the spot, and he was unconscious, and the little wealth he had was also taken away by the officers with satisfaction.

"Yo, this old man is dressed quite shabby, but he still has so much money. ”

"It's not bad, a thousand coins, enough for us to have fun for a while. ”

"Well, this time I gained a lot. ”

Several soldiers were laughing, as if they had just done something very ordinary, or rather, that they had done a lot of such things.

The scene in front of him made Anyang feel a little angry inexplicably.

There was a glint in his eyes.

I'm in a bit of a bad mood.

So what to do?

Kill!

A little cold light appeared, and the sharp sword qi instantly sent these soldiers to hell.

An Yang shrugged his shoulders, although he didn't have to do this kind of thing, but now he.... I kind of want to do some warm-up exercises, that's all.

Who is the righteous? Who is the dark side?

He didn't even know.

But he only knows one thing, and he's upset right now.

Kill, kill, kill!

In the middle of the night, there is an extra terrifying existence like a killing god, who is using his sharp sword to harvest the lives of the rich and unkind generals.

All of a sudden, the imperial city was in chaos.

"Who dares to kill my soldiers, come out for me!" The generalissimo's second fierce general, Jing Jiangang was immediately furious after learning about this, like an enraged lion, with many cronies to hear the news, he wanted to find out that it was the bastard who dared to kill his soldiers.

Soon, Jing Jiangang and his cronies finally met the mysterious powerhouse with peerless swordsmanship.

"It's just that you're killing my soldiers, right?" Jing Jiangang frowned, there was a bit of killing intent in his eyes, and he was also a little surprised, because he couldn't see the true strength of the other party, this feeling was as if the other party's body was covered with a layer of darkness and suspicion, making people unable to see the real situation.

"Yes, so what?" said Anyang.

"Then you have to die here!" Jing Jiangang said angrily.