The Xue Han Pill was crushed, added with Yunyan Grass, supplemented with some poisonous medicines, mixed with Jiacao juice, boiled into a bowl of scarlet soup, and fed Qu Qingyu.

In the middle of the night, her body temperature suddenly rose, her cheeks were swollen and red, her slender eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, her limbs twisted and twitched in pain, and she kept swinging. Chen An had no choice but to hug her to prevent her from hurting herself unconsciously.

It wasn't until dawn that she was quiet again. After this toss, she was sweating all over, but this sweat was actually pink, and in Chen An's mind, this should be a Soul Burning Gu. It was only at this time that Chen An's tense nerves relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the private matter was over, he remembered the official matter again, and yesterday evening, he caught a messenger from the Immortal Sect to summon the message, and learned from his mouth that the main altar of the Immortal Sect was not far from here. If he can kill their sect leader, then this war can end sooner.

He thought that he could pursue the martial arts in his heart after the world was peaceful, and the prospects that Nangong Yao described for him were too good, so he couldn't be moved, but he felt that he owed Xu Qian the grace of protection for many years, so he stayed to contribute to the court, in fact, he didn't care about any fame and fortune, and he gave up when he said he would give up.

Of course, it's different now, if you can leave some support for the whisper, you can rest assured that you can go, overseas is dangerous, and it is not appropriate to take her with you.

Chen An glanced back at Qu Qingyu, who was still sleeping quietly in his arms, and the perennial indifference in his eyes softened.

A strange smell wafted over, and Chen An laughed, realizing that it was the sweat stains on the girl's body. He gently put it down and went outside to boil a basin of hot water, intending to wash it up.

But when he brought the water to the bed, lifted the quilt, and saw Qu Qingyu's full chest, he realized that his niece was not small, and he should pay attention to the difference between men and women.

Chen An looked at the wooden basin in his hand with difficulty, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he went out of the house again to find a big wooden barrel, burned a whole bucket, carried it to the house, and after testing the water temperature, he picked up the whole girl in Tsing Yi, immersed herself directly in the water, and used the word "shock" to shake off the filth on her body, and then rinsed her twice, before she was fished out and steamed dry the water vapor on her clothes with internal force.

This song whispered, and the green clothes, including shoes and socks, were all brand new.

Helping his niece remove her shoes and socks again and lie flat on the bed, covering the quilt, Chen An nodded with satisfaction.

Qu whispered after this action, her eyes rolled as if she wanted to wake up, but the deep tiredness still made her fall asleep again, she was too tired, and the poison consumed most of her physical strength.

Chen An looked at her peaceful sleeping posture with a relieved face, but in his heart he thought about the feasibility of attacking and killing the Immortal Sect Master.

It was less than half a day before the head altar of the Immortal Sect went back and forth, and he hid himself, sneaked in, killed the Sect Master of the Elder and left, and when he came back, he might not have woken up yet, and he couldn't delay for any hour.

Although the main altar of the First Sect must be the Longtan Tiger's Den, who is the Grandmaster, there are really not many places in the world where the Grandmaster can stop, and the Immortal Sect is not among them. So Chen An has nothing to take care of.

Glancing at Qu Qingyu, who was sleeping sweetly, he smiled slightly and immediately pushed the door away.

There are two heavens inside and outside the house, the beauty in the house sleeps soundly and warmly, and the corpses outside the house are all over the wilderness. This is Chen An's masterpiece, not even a young child has been spared.

If it is a chivalrous warrior or a defender, he will definitely say that these barbarians are about to invade the Central Plains, and he is to eliminate demons and defend the way, kill the barbarians and protect the people of the Central Plains. But Chen An is not a defender, nor is he a chivalrous man, and he will not make excuses for his actions, the only reason he kills these people is to live with them, and it is not safe for him to talk to him.

Estimating that he would not wake up in four or five hours after whispering, Chen An made some poisonous incense from the spot and sprinkled it around the house, and then without looking at the corpses of those aliens, he turned around and walked in the direction of the Immortal Sect's main altar.

The mountain and forest roads are tortuous, even if Chen An has made a light effort, without being familiar with the mountain roads, it took him two hours to reach the destination, during which he even crossed a large area of poisonous miasma, and it took a lot of time to prepare the anti-drug that complements each other. This is Chen An, if he changes to other secret agents, he can't find this place at all, and even if he finds it, he can't get in.

What appeared in front of Chen An's eyes was a large village, and there were rare earth and stone buildings in southern Xinjiang, and the low wooden houses in the southern barbarians were changed, these earth and stone buildings were very tall, not inferior to the Central Plains, and completely different from other ordinary villages.

Chen An's ability to conceal his appearance is something that even a grandmaster like Lu Chengjun can't see through, and he is familiar with the method of driving away Gu and controlling insects, which can be detected by a few barbarian guards. So even though this village was heavily guarded, it still allowed Chen An to sneak all the way to the center cardinal.

A patrol guard dressed in rattan armor walked in orderly steps past an open altar-like courtyard.

Chen An looked at their departing backs, and slowly walked out of the shadow in the corner, he just used the blind corner of people's vision and the shadow of the building to cover his figure, this method even ordinary grandmasters can't perform, but for Chen An, who has been trained in assassination since childhood, it is easy, to the extent that he senses people's eyes.

Chen An turned his head to look at this courtyard that was not even guarded, and thought about it, he could find this place, not because he had caught someone and obtained any information. These Southern Barbarians are all fearless of death, especially the Immortals, who can even withstand the torture of the Secret Division, and almost have the ability to self-hypnosis. How can he get information in a short period of time, not to mention that there are slight differences in the language of the barbarian villages, and the little bit of barbarian language he knows is of no use to these barbarians. Therefore, he could only rely on his own knowledge of the customs of the barbarians, and forcibly infer based on the placement of the buildings in the village and the reactions of the people in the village.

The sacred place is set in the center of the village, which is the religion and the belief is mostly an altar, and it is close to noon at this time, and the barbarian sacrifice to the gods should be at this time. And the materials piled up everywhere in the village also prove that the barbarians have not yet made a trip to invade the Central Plains, and their sect leader must still be here at the main altar.

All these conditions should be on this altar in front of you.

Chen An's left thumb was against the sword of Qingping's sword, ready to be unsheathed at any time, while he himself slowly walked towards the gate of the courtyard, the heart lake was calm and waveless, and the holes around his body were opened to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and his momentum was rising, he was confident that even if the other party was also a grandmaster, he could kill with one blow.

But as soon as he reached the threshold, the intent of extreme danger suddenly struck, making him feel a spirit. The induction practiced between life and death could never be wrong, he retreated into the shadow of the wall just now at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, holding his breath and concentrating, his acupuncture points closed, and he didn't even dare to look straight ahead, so he could only let his eyes wander, and scan the scene at the entrance of the courtyard with the corner of his eye.

After a long time, there was no movement at the gate of the courtyard, Chen An was about to retreat quietly, and suddenly he doubted in his heart, with his skills, what else in the world could make him feel dangerous and fearful, is it innate? If this Immortal Sect Leader is innate, how can he not have a good reputation, and he can't even unify the southern Xinjiang barbarians, let alone the southern Xinjiang barbarians, he can't even control a Yi tribe, he can only lead a part of the Eastern Yi.

Suspicious in his heart, Chen An simply put his patience and waited quietly here, definitely to see what happened.

About half an hour, a group of three people walked out of it, these three people were all dressed in green robes, with wooden masks on their faces, this mask Chen An also recognized, it was the primeval fierce beast Hanji.

The person walking in the middle, wearing a high crown, always maintained a sense of solemnity on his body, which made people can't help but admire, Chen An thought that he would be the leader of the Immortal Sect. And the other two were dressed far more luxuriously than the ordinary Yimin in the village, and they should be important figures in the Immortal Sect.

Seeing them leave, Chen Anxin became more and more puzzled, looking at the walking movements of these three people, although their martial arts skills were good, they were definitely not their opponents, and the sense of danger they sensed did not come from them, could it be that there were still people in this courtyard who could not guard it?

No, if it were a character, the Immortal Sect would have swept through Southern Xinjiang a long time ago, could it be some kind of weapon that can't be moved?

Thinking of this, Chen Anxin was on fire, this is time to find out, if it is really a great instrument, even if you can't take it away, you can go back and copy one or two. But this southern Xinjiang barbarian can't even build a house, is there really any great equipment?

With suspicion, Chen An came to the door of the courtyard again, breathed lightly, his footsteps were silent, and even his figure loomed in the sun, minimizing his sense of existence. Step by step, follow the shadows in the corners of the wall and go deep into it.

The scene in the courtyard unfolded in front of him little by little, and he guessed correctly, this was indeed an altar, but what was enshrined on the altar was not a statue of a god, but a huge stone door frame about three feet high.

Yes, it is the door frame, you can see the end directly from this end, there is no partition, it is said that there is no plaque in the archway, it can only be the door frame.

The stone pillars on both sides of the door frame are engraved with dense strange symbols, which are estimated to be barbaric characters, but Chen An can't understand them anyway.

And the aura that made Chen An feel dangerous came from this door frame. Now he felt it up close, in addition to the coercion that shocked his soul, he actually felt the dark and obscure ancient vicissitudes of life from above. The reason why he was terrified before was because facing this huge door frame was like facing natural disasters such as volcanic eruptions, earth bulls turning over, and the wrath of the sea god, which was the awe of mortals for heaven and earth.

The Immortal Sect actually has such a thing, could it be that there are really gods in the world. Chen An no longer believes in ghosts and gods since his family was ruined and joined the Holy Court, but at this time, his heart couldn't help but waver. If it weren't for the gods, who could have such an aura.

This Yiren village is built with this altar as the center and radiates outward, so there should be an altar and then a village, it is likely that the ancestors of the Yiren people discovered this altar and settled here, of course, it is also possible that the gods asked the ancestors of the Yiren to protect it before leaving.

No matter what the situation is, Chen An is not ready to assassinate the Immortal Sect Master anymore, the impact on him today is too great, he is really a little mentally exhausted, and he can't raise a trace of killing intent, so it is better to go back as soon as possible and return to the Central Plains with a whisper.