"That's it, since no Taoist friend is willing to quit automatically, then it's up to you to decide."

As soon as these words came out, the six monks were about to speak and express their opinions, but Jiang An immediately interrupted them.

"You don't need to say much, you don't accept bribes or coquettishness, and you won't subjectively decide who goes and who stays, leave it to Providence to decide."

As he spoke, Jiang An casually plucked a piece of grass of moderate length on the ground and walked over.

"Everyone, please expand a little, in the next will blow the grass in your hand to the sky, after landing, the tip of the grass points to which Taoist friend, which Taoist friend is unlucky, and retreats by himself, otherwise he will only be asked to quit below."

Hearing this, the six monks were all stunned, a little unbelieving what they heard with their ears, what kind of thing? A dignified middle-level monk, who had been crisscrossing thousands of miles on weekdays, had actually decided to stay with a piece of grass! What kind of joke was this, it was too child's play!

It's just that they are unhappy, but they dare not speak out, because the shock Jiang An gave them just now was too profound.

"Very well, since you don't object, then it's such a happy decision"

The six monks' cheeks twitched, and they watched Jiang An blow out a breath of spiritual energy, and the grass in his hand was swept into the air, and then it spun rapidly and fell down.

The six monks subconsciously raised their hearts and nervously watched the final result of the grass, and soon, the grass fell to the ground, and some of the monks were happy and some were speechless, and then all their eyes were focused on a tall and thin monk of an alien race.

The unlucky guy came out.

"Congratulations to this fellow Daoist, please!"

Jiang An smiled slightly and said.

The monk was still in a state of blindfold for a while, and instinctively wanted to fight again: "Everyone, I think..."

"Noise, is it the wind in your ears, or do you want to compete with you?"

Jiang An let him die, and said directly and arrogantly.

The monk suddenly stammered, and then looked at the other monks, who were already in the same hatred, and showed a look of disgust, and a look of haste to leave.

The tall and thin monk was furious, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, shook his hand and moved towards his feet, and left with great aggrievedness.

This is the way the world is, whoever has the big fist is the truth.

"Now that the name has been named, please take care of yourself."

Jiang An dropped a sentence and went back to the corner to close his eyes and recuperate.

The remaining five monks were relieved at this time, some took a long breath, some also sat down to rest, and some secretly communicated, while the cold candle fairy stared at Jiang An, stretched out his small tongue and licked ~ red ~ moist lips, revealing an interested look.

She walked over.

"The concubine is a cold candle of the Xianghu Clan, what do you call a Taoist friend if you don't ask for advice?"

Leng Candle stood still in front of Jiang An, gave a light salute, and asked softly.

A refreshing fragrance came into Jiang An's nostrils, it really smelled good, Jiang An opened his eyes and said, "In the lower human race Jiang An, I have seen fairies."

"It turned out to be Jiang An Daoyou" Leng Zhu covered his mouth and chuckled, "The concubine and her brother Leng Xi want to go to the Hundred Flowers Realm of the Shenmu Clan, I don't know which realm Daoyou is going to?"

However, Jiang An turned a blind eye to her beauty, but closed her eyes again, and said indifferently: "If the fairy wants to chat, a few Taoist friends over there must be very happy, and when they are tired, they won't bother the fairy."

"Is Daoyou disgusted with concubines?"

Leng Candle showed an aggrieved look, looking very moving.

However, Jiang An no longer paid attention to her and was silent.

"It turns out that Daoyou doesn't even want to say a word to the concubine, alas, it's the concubine who is self-inflicted."

Leng Zhu pouted again, and said quietly.

Jiang An still didn't react.

Leng Candle has no tricks to take him, and the usually invincible charm ~ technique is useless to it at all, she felt frustrated, scolded secretly, and didn't know the humorous wood, so she waved her sleeves away, leaving a fragrant wind.

She returned to the white-faced young man, and the young man immediately said: "Sister, why are you messing with flattery~ techniques, be careful of extraneous branches, that freak, it's better to provoke less"

"What do you know, Mei ~ Technique is the talent of my Heavenly Fox Clan, how can it be called indiscriminate, besides, I want to make this Terran monk bow down under my skirt, wouldn't our major affairs have more protection?

"That's right, but the stronger his supernatural powers, the more you can't control him, but there is a danger of being eaten by him, in short, I still don't approve of you messing with him, what we have to do is be careful, after all, what we have to do is related to the hope of the whole clan"

"Don't worry, in order to reproduce the former glory of our Tianhu Clan, it is my duty to sister, and it is precisely because of this that I decided to attract other forces, after all, the Shenmu Clan realm is in crisis, and if there is a strong helper, it will be a lot easier, and besides, I really like this Terran monk a little, ordinary charm~ techniques are useless to him, then I have to try other means to see how many times he can hold on!"

"Sister, don't mess around!"

"I have my own measure"

......

Most of the day passed.

"Oh, looks like you've decided on a spot, good"

The green light on the big tree flashed, and the standing shade showed its shape again, and he looked at the six monks who were still in the shield, and he was very satisfied.

Then, he removed the shield and said, "The six Daoists have theoretically been able to obtain the Wood Order, please come one by one, after confirming that it is correct, they will get the Wood Order to pass the Divine Wood Clan, which Daoist will come first?"

As he spoke, a wooden door slowly peeked out from the trunk of the tree, and he disappeared as he finished speaking.

All the monks looked at Jiang An one after another, this big guy didn't move, how could they dare to take the lead?

Jiang An was not polite, stood up, and walked quickly into the wooden door.

In front of him, he appeared in a cave, surrounded by torches shining, but could not completely dispel the darkness, so that the environment seemed a little gloomy.

In addition, in all three directions, there is a wooden figure taller than a person.

"Do you know the rules of my Shenmu Clan's travels?"

Suddenly, the face of the wooden figure in front of him came to life and made the sound of standing in the shade.

"Get a little bit of a little idea"

"Okay, please tell us where you want to go and where you're going."

Another old voice sounded, but it was the wooden statue in front of the left that spoke.

The approximate topographic division map of the Shenmu clan can be collected from the outside world, so Jiang An knew it in his heart, and said loudly: "The destination below is the Lei Yue Valley in the noble Heavenly Thunder Realm, if you remember correctly, starting from the border, you have to pass through the other six realms, which are Qingshen, Mukang, Yougu, Sanxi, Hanxue and Giant Mountain."

"Okay, the route is fine, it bypasses the three realms of my clan's core, so how long will you stay?"

The third voice came from the wooden statue in front of him, but it was a soft female voice, but there was still no fluctuation in tone, as if there was no emotion.

"Twelve Years"

Jiang An had thought about it for a long time and directly gave a number.

"It's been a long time, could it be that Daoist friends want to advance to the upper level realm in the Heavenly Thunder Realm?"

It was the turn of Liyin in front of him to speak.

This kind of thing can't be hidden from the other party, and Jiang An doesn't deny it: "I have this plan"

"It's not like this kind of thing hasn't happened, but there are two more rules, if you really become an upper-level cultivator, first, you have to pay a certain fee, and second, you must leave the Shenmu Clan realm immediately."

"I've heard of this below, and there's no problem."

"Okay, then there's basically nothing to ask, but I'll reiterate it as usual, I'll make you the corresponding wooden order immediately, which delineates the route of travel, marks the time and the identity and appearance of the person holding the order, and there are monks of my clan to check from time to time along the way, if you are found to have deviated from the route and have other plans, then the monks of our clan can be killed on the spot! In addition, if you are found to have slaughtered the members of the Shenmu clan or done any big sabotage, you will also be killed or driven out directly by our clan, and you will never step in again.

"There is no objection under it"

"Then you will take your wooden order!"

As he spoke, the wooden statue in front of him had a big mouth, and a blue glittering token flew out of it and fell into Jiang An's hand.

"It's hard to drive"

"So, you can leave"

As soon as the words fell, the magic circle under Jiang An's feet lit up, and he was teleported away.

......

With a flower in front of him, a breeze blowing on his face, and the corners of his clothes moving with the wind, Jiang An appeared in the sky above a vast primeval forest.

This should be the first realm in the realm of the Shenmu Clan, the Qingshen Realm...

Taking out the wooden order and determining his position, Jiang An's body was faintly lit, and then shot into the distance, and the strong speed even left a long trajectory in the clouds.

All the foreign monks who enter the realm of the Shenmu clan and travel will almost never stop in the Qingshen Realm, because as the first realm, the Qingshen Realm does not have any heavenly treasures worthy of nostalgia, so the monks often go all out to pass through this realm in the shortest possible time, and Jiang An is the same.

The various gorgeous scenery underground retreated without hesitation, and at this time, a soft and sweet voice came from afar:

"Brother Dao of the human race, please slow down a little, the concubine can't catch up..."

Without looking back, within the scope of Jiang An's divine sense, the female cultivator Leng Zhu of the Xianghu Clan and her younger brother Leng Xi were working together to drive a pink ribbon-shaped flying treasure and were struggling to keep up with Jiang An.

It can be regarded as their strength, after all, although Jiang An is not flying with 100% full strength now, his speed is no worse than that of an upper-level monk.

Who knows, as soon as Jiang An heard this shout, he frowned slightly, and then, the golden light on his body was sheng, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

There is a good saying, a strange and beautiful woman takes the initiative to come up, and it will not bring peach blossom luck, but big trouble.

"Sister, you, are you practicing a flattering technique, or a stinky technique, a word can scare away a middle-level Great Perfection cultivator."

The two monks of the Xianghu clan lost their traces of Jiang An, and they couldn't even find a shadow within the range of their divine sense, they were stunned for a while, and the male cultivator asked Leng Candle stupidly.

"Hmph, I'm!"

Leng Candle's chest rose and fell, and he said indignantly.

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