Chapter 224: Persecution
This earth-shattering news shook An Xian.
After a while, the rest eased up. She took a deep breath.
"If you had told me these things from the beginning, maybe for the stability of the Six Realms, in order for you to leave the Six Realms as soon as possible, I was still very, very innocent at that time, and I was willing to sacrifice myself for the world, I would have dug out my heart for you a long time ago, and I would not have committed suicide and become a ghost, and there would not have been so many twists and turns, but you didn't say anything, is it very interesting to tease me like this? I can tell you, I will change at any time, and God knows if I am willing to give you my heart in a few years. β
Liyuan's voice fell straight into the depths of Anxi's soul. "If only everything were that simple. It's a pity that someone is watching me all the time. I had to think of myself as an actor. Since they want to watch the play, I will act for them. I didn't do it to turn you into a ghost. It's just that they take the opportunity to make you never reincarnate, so that I can never get your heart. Don't you know that I even want your soul as a thousand-year-old ghost to be consumed by the Heavenly Dao. You're too strong, maybe you'll have what it takes to kill me one day. You're just a sword they use against me, but I can see that you don't seem to want to be their sword. β
An Xian's heart was beating for a while, and his every move was staring at countless pairs of eyes...... An Xian suddenly felt as if he had been completely stripped naked and thrown in public. However, An Xian quickly figured it out. Since Liyuan is the biggest villain in the Six Realms, he has attracted much attention, so it is a matter of course. She also suddenly understood why Liyuan suddenly became so cold and so real. Obviously, the audience who watched the show temporarily withdrew.
Communicating directly with the soul without using words, this kind of technique is very difficult for ordinary Spirit Marrow Realm cultivators to control. But An Xian, as a thousand-year-old female ghost, uses her soul body to "speak", and she has a thousand years of experience.
An Xian also closed his mouth, condensed his thoughts into soul power, and sent them directly into Liyuan's mind. It's just that when her soul power touched the center of Liyuan's eyebrows, it was like hitting a thick wall, and just when she thought she was going to return in vain, her soul power was collected by Liyuan into his eyebrows.
An Xian: "I see. You've always loved me so much, and you're just trying to confuse those people into thinking that you really want my heart? Actually, you're not going to want my heart, are you? But I don't understand, what do you really want to do?"
Liyuan smiled. "Secret. Do you really want to know?"
An Xian hurriedly waved his hand. "Nope. I suddenly remembered that my clothes were hanging outside and I was gone. β
The ghost doesn't want to know his secret! The duel between Liyuan and those mysterious bosses, An Xian felt that it was better to stay away. Since he was inexplicably used as a pawn in their game, An Xian felt that he needed to be more low-key. It's best to behave silly, make them think that she has been under their control, and then quietly strengthen herself, which is the right way.
Li Yuan looked at the back of An Xian and left in a hurry, and his smile became even stronger.
An Xian went back and told Wen Zhu and the others where Liyuan was, she said: "He is studying a kind of avenue, don't disturb him." If I disturb his cultivation, I won't be able to save you. β
Wen Zhu immediately went to check it out in person. Of course, he just glanced at it from a distance and was relieved to make sure that Liyuan was really still there. Looking at it, I don't know, I thought Liyuan was his lover!
Wen Zhu returned to An Xian's small building and said to An Xian: "An Xian, the triennial Lanxin Lingquan Talent Competition has begun to register." Our sect has not participated in nearly a hundred years. The elders discussed it for a while, and I hope you and Wuhua can try it. β
Such a trivial matter, originally only needed to send a disciple to say it, but Wen Zhu came in person. The reason is clear. She was still courteous for a few weeks, saluting, bowing her head, listening carefully, very humble. Wen Zhu couldn't help but glance at An Xian a few times, waiting for idle young people, how many of them can still maintain their hearts after having a super backing like Liyuan?
Lan Xin Lingquan, An Xian only talked to Wuhua not long ago. At that time, the brother and sister did not report any hope, knowing that this kind of genius duel had nothing to do with them. It's only been a few days, and the two of them have such qualifications, which is embarrassing.
Wen Zhu explained the detailed rules of the event to An Xian, and then instructed An Xian: "The Liyuan force is not trivial, and we all know your concerns. You are worried that he will not be able to be affectionate on a whim, and you want to test him. This is a common method in the world. However, the world of cultivating immortals is unpredictable, and today, cultivation resources are extremely scarce, and opportunities are fleeting. You should understand ......"
An Xian saw that the Wen Bottle was endless, so he quickly interrupted the Wen Bottle. "I don't have to worry about the hall master's private affairs, otherwise, I'm afraid I will have to continue to do casual cultivation. I'm the one who doesn't like restraint the most, and I don't like outsiders interfering in my private affairs. β
Wen Zhu's face flushed, An Xian was threatening him, but he was afraid of this. "It's not interference, it's absolutely not, it's just a little bit of superficiality. β
"Even if it's a shallow view, you don't have to open your mouth. Please come back, Lord of the Temple. "An Xian didn't give Wen Zhu any face. An Xian doesn't think that Wen Zun is worthy of respect. If Yu Tai or Wen Bai came to talk about this, she would be reluctant to listen to it.
Wen Zhu was embarrassed, but he didn't dare to attack, so he held back his anger and flew away. When he met Wuhua head-on, Wen Zhu stopped Wuhua and talked to Wuhua for a long time, in short, it was to let Wuhua persuade him to be leisurely, take advantage of the heat of the abyss, get more benefits, and think more about the sect. Li Yuan said before that he was willing to use the Suzhou Fang branch of the Xianxin Commercial Bank as a dowry gift, so that An Xian could settle the matter as soon as possible, so that the sect could receive this dowry.
Listening to this, Wuhua felt aggrieved, and his eyes were red, but he didn't dare to attack because of the difference between respect and inferiority.
"Wuhua, do you understand? Can you complete the task?" After talking for a long time, Wen Zhu saw that Wuhua just lowered his head, but did not say a word, so he forced Wuhua to express his position.
Wuhua buried his head lower, and the hand holding the sword had turned purple because he was too hard.
Wen Bai walked over and saluted Wen Bottle, his attitude was very respectful, but his voice was very cold and arrogant. "Hall Master, if you want to force the old man to leave the Ghost Temple with his grandchildren, just repeat what you just said. β
Wen Zhu was hit hard, snorted coldly, dropped his sleeves and left.
Wuhua raised her head, tears rolling out of her eyes. "Grandpaβ"