An Zheng likes this vote, is there anything cooler than blatantly doing what he was going to do secretly?

I guess there is. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But An Zheng felt very cool now, just when he was thinking about how to make a fuss from Li Changlu, An Chengli came over and brought him a pen and a piece of paper on behalf of King Yan, telling him that this article can be done casually, and whatever you write is a full score. Lao Huo said that An Zheng's luck is strange to the extreme, and sometimes that good luck comes inexplicably. Lao Huo has always been worried about what bad results such luck will lead to, but now this bad result has not come.

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An Zheng looked at An Chengli's back and couldn't help laughing.

The state has given me a chance to avenge my personal revenge, and this is how it is time to come. It's like when a person is very hungry and casually walks into a particularly luxurious restaurant, still calculating what he should eat. The owner of the restaurant ran over and stuffed a card into his hand without saying anything...... It's still the supreme card, the kind that you will eat and drink for nothing for the rest of your life as long as you come.

The next few days were particularly quiet, and no one seemed to pay attention to the inexplicable competition between An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu. But there was no doubt that this matter had spread among everyone in the entire Fanggu City who should know about it, and several major sects and academies had begun to think about it.

Relatively speaking, the Martial Academy has not had an advantage compared with the Dading Academy and the Taishang Dojo. The geniuses of Dading Academy and Taishang Dojo are all produced in batches, such as Su Feilun, Tang Fangniu, and Li Shisan. Such as the wind Xiuyang, Ding Wanqiu, Han Ruo. And there has only been one Nie Qing on the side of the Martial Academy in the past four years, and now there is finally someone who can once again make the Martial Academy cheer up, even if the Dean of the Martial Academy Yan Chu doesn't like An Zheng anymore, he has to pay attention to it.

In fact, on the night after An Zheng and Ding Wanqiu fought, Yan Chu and Chang Huan were discussing one thing, whether there was a way to send An Zheng into the battle of Bakui. Although Nie Qing went up to three floors, there were some golden exercises on the third floor that people looked up to, and there was also a book of purple exercises that made people kneel, but Nie Qing was only one person after all, and the foundation of Taishang Dojo and Dading Academy was deeper than that of the Martial Academy.

In this regard, Chang Huan's attitude is particularly opposed.

Chang Huan felt that instead of doing his best to send An Zheng into the battle of Champion now, and let An Zheng barely fight against a real genius like Su Feilun Feng Xiuyang, it was better to give him four years of growth time. Four years later, even if the Dading Academy and the Taishang Dojo are still full of talents, the potential of the Yi'an struggle may be enough to sweep away.

An Zheng didn't know this, and he wasn't interested in these for the time being. He doesn't have that much desire for fame and status, not because he doesn't want to do it, but because he has reached heights that others may never be able to reach. Even compared to those who are regarded as the pride of the sky, will their achievements be able to reach the achievements of An Zheng in the future?

What An Zheng has to do now is how to find the answer from Li Changlu.

On the fifth day after An Chengli came, An Zheng felt that he could go out, so he and Du Slender took Xiao Qidao to hang out. Aunt Ye is still in the treatment period, so Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye did not come out.

Du Shousan suddenly thought of a question: "An Zheng, there is a division in the realm of cultivation, but do you know it?"

An Zheng didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Du said thinly: "You think, when our cultivation strength reaches a certain point, we will naturally rise to a higher level of realm, and this kind of naturalness, we ourselves don't seem to know why. ”

An Zheng smiled: "Your question is as difficult as who I am and why I am alive. To put it simply, the human body itself has such a structure, and you can think of the human body itself as a straight corridor, but there are countless doors in this corridor. Your entry is like opening the door. You can open the door of a two-year-old when you are one year old, and you can open the door of a two-year-old when you are two...... In contrast, it is your realm of ascension that opens the door of the realm of ascension, and the realm of Sumeru that opens the door of the realm of Sumeru. ”

Du Thin: "So the door opens, in fact, it is still involuntary." ”

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "But what are you doing with this thing?"

Du Thin: "It's nothing, it's just involuntarily unhappy." ”

He asked, "I don't know what kind of power a true great cultivator has. ”

An Zheng said: "That day in the Tianji Palace, when the people of Youguo assassinated King Yan and the Queen Mother, I saw ...... When the stone spirit came out of it, I thought that King Yan and the Queen Mother would definitely die. Fortunately, it was just a stone spirit who was in a hurry to be born, if he cultivated for another thousand years, he would be invincible when he was born. Even though he was a thousand years earlier, physically impaired, and not yet sane, he was still suffocatingly powerful. ”

Du Shou asked thinly: "Didn't you say that there was an old worshipper who caught the stone spirit?"

An Zheng nodded: "That's just a statement to the people, it's actually the great array of Tianji Palace that transforms into a human form." It is rumored that Yan Kingdom once produced a master of the Little Heaven Realm, but he has been dead for a hundred years. It was expected that the big array was created by the powerhouse of the Little Heaven Realm before he died, sealing his cultivation power. However, this kind of large array, open up once and damage once. Even if it is not opened, as time passes, the power of cultivation sealed in the large array will gradually be lost. ”

Du Slender sighed: "It's a pity that I wasn't there that day, I really want to see the demeanor of that kind of supreme cultivator." ”

An argued: "It's not the best, in fact, the strength of the stone spirit is very strong, but he was cursed by the people of the hidden country, but it restrained him." If he was really allowed to fight unscrupulously, the great array of the Heavenly Pole Palace might not be able to suppress it. ”

Du Shou asked thinly, "What about the stone spirit?"

An Zheng always felt a little familiar when he thought of the red light he saw before he fell unconscious.

"I don't know, I feel that someone snatched it from the Tianji Palace array, but the news released from the Tianji Palace is that the stone spirit has escaped. ”

Du said thinly: "That kind of thing, if no one controls it, I don't know how much trouble it will cause." ”

An Zheng shook his head.

Xiao Qidao listened quietly on the side, then pulled An Zheng's sleeve and stretched out his finger to the sugar gourd seller not far away. An Zheng smiled and walked over to buy three skewers. Two big men and a small man wander the street munching on rock sugar gourds.

At the same time, on the second floor of the martial arts courtyard.

Ding Shengxia was rummaging through something like crazy, and with his qualifications, he could only climb the second floor, although in terms of strength, he could participate in the battle for the top prize. However, he gave up his years of accumulation in the Dading Academy, and he was only a freshman after arriving at the Martial Academy. No matter how strong your cultivation is or how good your talent is, according to the rules of the Martial Academy, you can ascend to the second floor of the Martial Academy at most.

Moreover, the stay time is not allowed to exceed one hour, and the exercises are not allowed to be taken out.

"There must be!"

Ding Shengxia's eyes were red, like a hungry beast.

He had already read all the exercises hidden by the Ding family, and he knew that those exercises were of no use to An Zheng. He forced his father's Rite Department attendant Ding Mi to go to the Taishang Dojo to ask for the pill last night, and Ding Mi said in a hurry that the elixir was not bought at all, but the reward that his younger brother Ding Wanqiu received in the Taishang Dojo was given to him. Instead of being grateful, Ding Shengxia felt that he had been deceived, and everyone was humiliating him.

"I'm going up to the third floor!"

Standing in the middle of a pile of books, Ding Shengxia raised his head sharply to look at the stairs, and then strode over.

A young woman sitting on a chair reading quietly at the corner of the stairs on the second floor raised her head and glanced at him lightly, then lowered her head and continued to read: "You are not qualified to go up to the third floor." ”

Ding Shengxia roared: "I'm going to go!"

He stepped forward, and was about to step up the stairs.

The young woman did not raise her eyelids, her left hand was raised, her thumb, middle finger, index finger, three fingers moved a few times, and she read a word in her mouth: "Tie"

Buzz!

Ding Shengxia felt a thunder in his head, and his mind went blank for a moment. His eyes went black, and his body lost its freedom in an instant. It seemed that dozens of bronze bells were striking in his mind at the same time, and all at once, his body trembled uncontrollably, but it was difficult to move an inch. One of his feet was already raised, and he remained stiff in that position.

After a few moments, his clothes were already wet with sweat. The ears are like being cut mercilessly by a knife, and a pair of hands stretch out from the ears to the head.

"Go back, remember your first offense. ”

The young woman raised her head and still glanced at Ding Shengxia indifferently: "Such a hurry, be careful of anger." Even if it is practice, it may also go crazy. ”

As her words fell, Ding Shengxia's body suddenly loosened and then fell to the ground with a thud. Bean-sized sweat dripped down his face, quickly soaking the wooden floor.

"Thank you...... Mr. Xie. ”

Ding Shengxia stood up with difficulty, holding on to the handrail of the stairs with both hands and barely falling again. It took him a while to recuperate, and then he turned around and walked back to the bookshelf one step at a time.

"Please put back the book you just threw all over the place, and try to be as light as possible. What is useless to you may be a treasure to others. ”

The young woman said behind Ding Shengxia, Gujing is not wavering.

Ding Shengxia didn't dare to disobey, he couldn't find out how powerful the young woman's cultivation was, but he was sure that even twenty of them were not anyone's opponents.

One by one, he picked up the books he had just ripped off the shelves, and put them back in an orderly manner. Just as he picked up the last book, the tips of his fingers suddenly hurt. He looked down and saw that something had punctured his finger, and a drop of blood oozed out of the tiny pinhole, a bright red.

It's just an ordinary elementary exercise, and if it's divided according to the grade, it's barely enough to enter the product.

There are some drawings of beasts on the cover, the lines are very rough, and they only have a form. On the top of those beast pictures there are three words "Beast Play"

Ding Shengxia flipped through this thing just now, and it was just some drawings that imitated the attack form of beasts, and if it was combined with the power of cultivation, it was also flexible and sharp. However, this thing may still be of some help to the cultivators of the Pure Realm realm, but for the cultivators of the Sumeru realm, it is not much different from the movements of the elderly people of this thing.

Ding Shengxia was going to put the book back and leave, but the young woman put a lot of pressure on him.

But just as he was about to put the book back, he found that the drop of blood on his fingertips turned into a red thread, and he climbed up the book like a tiny spirit snake, and then burrowed into the pages.

Ding Shengxia hurriedly turned the pages of the book, looking for them page by page, and finally found his own blood on the nineteenth page. But the drop of blood had turned into a shallow pattern, he subconsciously reached out and touched it, and his fingertips hurt again, and the blood couldn't stop pouring out from his fingertips. At first, it was a red thread, but gradually it turned into a small river of blood the thickness of chopsticks and poured into the pages.

What's even more terrifying is that the pages are not wet.

Suddenly, a very harsh voice appeared in Ding Shengxia's mind. The voice was so loud that Ding Shengxia's face turned white with fright. He looked around, but on the second floor it was just him and the young woman who was still reading quietly.

"You've opened a door, it's everything you want, are you ready to walk in?"

The voice echoed in his head, like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

I......

Ding Shengxia opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't even say a word.

He saw a hideous face appear on the page, with nineteen or two words tattooed on his forehead.

"I am the Nineteen Demons, leading you to become one of the Demons. Don't be afraid, don't run away, answer me a question...... Do you have hatred in your heart?"

Ding Shengxia's eyes widened suddenly, and then nodded heavily.