Lucheng used to be very prosperous, because there was a academy here, which could be called Banbaisheng Academy. The old man who ran this academy was once one of the most important ministers under Bai Shengjun. However, what no one expected was that this important figure was actually a member of the Nine Holy Sect.

If it weren't for the fact that there was such a bad star, he would be unlucky wherever he went, and he might not be so easily exposed.

Now this evil star has come to Lucheng again, and has come to this academy again. He was no longer greeted by the hateful eyes in Lucheng Academy, but murderous enemies one by one. In addition to the eighteen artillery pieces that had been aimed at the teleportation hall, there were hundreds of cultivators, and a well-prepared magic circle.

There is also a Xu who has obtained infinite power, and a person who has counted the world.

An Zheng is a bad star, a bad star for many people, and a bad star for himself. He is unlucky wherever he goes, and he himself will encounter all kinds of trouble. If people are divided into various physiques, there is a kind of self-deprecation called recruiting black physique, then Anzheng is recruiting and killing physique.

When the light of the teleportation circle lit up, the cultivators outside became nervous one by one. Because they know who they are facing, that person has been their nightmare since the time of Daxi.

Which of these cultivators who came from the Daxi era did not know who An Zheng was? and which one of those who had come into contact with An Zheng would not be afraid of the monstrous murderous aura behind this name.

Once one person stirred up Daxi, making the entire cultivation world become a rumor. Now that they are about to appear in front of them again, even if they feel that they are sure of killing this time, how can they not be afraid?

The light became brighter and brighter, and people seemed to see the man's figure appear in the middle of the teleportation circle through the thick walls.

"This time, I must be able to kill him. ”

A middle-aged man lowered his voice and said, he didn't say it to others, but to himself. He was cheering himself up, but everyone who heard it nodded and repeated.

"This time, I will definitely be able to kill him!"

In fact, they themselves don't know what hatred they have with An Zheng, they just think that they have done bad things and bad things, and they are afraid when they think of the name An Zheng. They subconsciously felt that if An Zheng was not killed by them, then they would definitely be killed by An Zheng.

"Don't worry, even if he is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he will definitely die this time. ”

"Yes, there are so many of us, there are eighteen pieces of artillery, and there is still the sect master. ”

Someone looked back at the city wall, and saw Tan Shanse, who was sitting cross-legged cooking tea under the huge black umbrella, and felt a little more stable in his heart. Although this sect called the Guiyuan Sect had just been established, it had gathered most of the practitioners from the Three Kingdoms era in the Daxi period. They are known as the Fallen Immortal Island Cultivators, and they are rumored to be the end of this era.

Inexplicably self-confidence.

"If ......"

Someone muttered in a small voice, "Still can't be killed?"

Everyone fell silent...... Yes, what if you can't kill it? Then the one who dies must be yourself.

"He's coming!"

Someone exclaimed....... It was a completely knee-jerk reaction, and the fear of An Zheng from the bottom of his bones was exposed in the tone of these three words. He came to these three words, which made everyone's heart seem to be beaten, and it hurt a little.

The light in the teleportation array was still there, so before the person came out, the shadow had already come out first. Even the shadow of An Zheng made those people nervous. Someone began to involuntarily retreat, and only after retreating several steps in a row did he come to his senses, and his face turned red for a while.

A long shadow came out of the door, and then everyone looked nervously at the man who would soon appear in the doorway. Or rather, they were staring at the doorway. Everyone's mood is very complicated, and some people even have sweat in their nervous palms.

An Zheng was wearing a black robe, and the whole person looked clean, slender, and straight, like a javelin. When he walked to the door and stood still, his eyes swept over him, and the reactions of the people outside were different. One cultivator subconsciously lowered his head when he saw An Zheng looking at him, and the other person turned his head and didn't dare to look at each other, and the cannonball held by a cultivator who controlled the cannon in the distance fell and smashed his own foot.

They thought An Zheng was looking at themselves, so they were afraid. However, An Zheng never looked at them from beginning to end, and An Zheng's gaze only stopped for a moment on the distant city wall.

At this moment, An Zheng is not at his peak, he has just returned from the Demon Realm and is seriously injured. Although Chen Shaobai used his cultivation power to treat An Zheng and also took a lot of good pills, such a heavy injury could not be fully recovered in a day or two. However, the aura of the whole person was there, and in contrast, it made people feel that those cultivators who had already adjusted their state to the peak looked like they were the ones who had been seriously injured.

I don't know why, the order from above the city wall did not come down, and the eighteen guns did not fire from the artillery.

Perhaps, even talking about Shanse himself is a little entangled, what is his feelings for An Zheng. Enemies, enemies, not all in the world. Or, from the bottom of his heart, he has a kind of sympathy for An Zheng.

"How many times have I persuaded you?"

Tan Shanse sat on the city wall, muttering to himself under the huge black umbrella.

An Zheng heard it very clearly.

"I don't remember, I can't remember things that aren't important. ”

Tan Shanse laughed: "I remember, before and after, a total of eleven times. I advise you to be on my side because I feel that you are different from everyone else. In your opinion, such things are not important, and even a little boring. But in my opinion, it's important. Even now, I don't understand why I feel this way. ”

An Zheng replied: "Because you think you can't stop me, and I can stop you." ”

Tan Shanse was silent for a while and then asked, "Have you found the answer?"

An Zheng laughed, he knew why Tan Shanse didn't give the order to do it immediately. The eighteen cultivators next to the cannon were trembling nervously, but the order to talk about the mountain just wouldn't come down. That's because he is also curious about the mountains, very, very curious, and it can even be said that it is his heart disease.

"Found it. ”

An Zheng smiled and replied, "But I won't tell you." ”

An Zheng is looking for his past, isn't it the same to talk about the mountains? He is even more urgent than An Zheng, what he wants is not only an answer, but also a sense of belonging. He knew what his mission was, but he didn't know who gave him it.

"You're really too smart. ”

Tan Shanse stood up, walked to the edge of the city wall and looked at An Zheng condescendingly: "You know, I'm also curious, and I'm also looking for it." So you deliberately said you found it, deliberately said you didn't tell me, so I wondered whether to kill you right away. ”

An Zheng nodded: "You're right." ”

Tan Shanse was silent for a while: "If you tell me, I can let Qu Liuxi and Gu Chiba have a way to live." ”

An Zheng: "Then kill me?"

Tan Shanse said: "Do you still need to hesitate to make a decision? A person like you, sacrificing yourself for the lives of two women, especially the lives of the two most important women in your life, shouldn't you make a decision immediately? Sacrificing yourself is exactly what you are pursuing." ”

An Zheng: "....... Sacrifice yourself, that's what you're after. I have to live well, and then people like you can't live well. Only if I live, the most important person in my life can always be important. ”

Tan Shanse suddenly found that he was not as confident as before in front of An Zheng. In the past, he felt that An Zheng was just a plaything in the palm of his hand, and he wanted to kill him, anytime, anywhere. Now, however, this self-confidence has disappeared at some point.

"An Zheng, you tell me the truth. ”

Tan Shanse was silent for a longer time and then said, "Maybe I will change? If I don't stop being the same as before because I know the truth, your life will be easier." ”

"Deal?"

An Zheng asked.

Tan Shanse nodded: "Deal." ”

An Zheng raised his chin slightly: "Then I'm sorry, I'm a person who never trades my life with the lives of people I care about." ”

He took a step forward: "Still not doing it?"

This step out, the people outside all took a step back, so neat.

An Zheng glanced at those people, and then took out a jar of wine from the space magic weapon: "We come from the same era and belong to the same rivers and lakes. Originally, I thought that almost everyone in this era wanted to kill us, and I had to do everything I could to bring you back. Now that I'm waking up, I can't do it. Bring you back? I might as well kill you. The people who came from a place are also considered fellows, and they know what I want to do when I take out a jar of wine?"

An Zheng put the jar of wine on the ground: "It's not to cut off the relationship with you to drink a bowl of wine, but to drink it myself to quench my thirst when I kill all of you." ”

Rumble!

A cultivator couldn't stand the huge psychological pressure anymore and directly lit the fuse of the cannon. A cannonball burning with blazing flames blasted towards An Zheng, with a long tail flame, like a meteor across the sky.

An Zheng watched as the beam of light from the cannon flew directly over, but did not move.

Bang!

The cannonball was caught in An Zheng's hand, and the blazing temperature cooled down instantly, and the cannonball that could have exploded at any time was in An Zheng's hand, and after it cooled down, it was a black stone.

"Some people say that the people and things on the rivers and lakes are the best appetizers. That's why the people in the tavern will drink while listening to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and then shoot the case and shout happily. The happy things they say are nothing more than four words, happy and revenge. ”

An Zheng laughed: "Jianghu affairs, snacks and dishes...... It's best to kill people, because killing is a meat dish. ”

An Zheng threw aside the cannonball in his hand: "This Jianghu is not a vegetarian. ”