In the square, everyone listened in fascination, and the sky soon darkened.

The sun soon set the clouds, and the moon rose at this time, and all the buildings on the island shone with a faint glow in the moonlight, and they looked more holy and solemn.

Until the moon goes down and the sun rises again.

"This is the end of the sermon, welcome all Daoists to the Xuantian Sword Sect, we have prepared a small gift for each of you."

The voice finally fell, and the voices in the square gradually began to rise, and slowly became noisy again.

The day has passed.

An Yi couldn't help but be a little stunned, the content of His Holiness sermon covered the three realms of body, qi and spirit.

Every realm is beyond the cognition of Anyi, and the depth of cultivation of the monks outside the Guanwai is far from being comparable to that of the Xuantang monks.

An was tired of the memory of the snow goose, and thought that his cognition of the Qi Realm had been completed, but there was still a world of difference compared to that Venerable.

Among them, the most incredible thing for him was the method of refining the body.

Monks outside the Guanwai will temper their bodies before entering the Qi realm, and this method of refining the body is actually completely independent of the cultivation path, and it is a method inherited from ancient times.

Before the endless years, there were the purest body refiners at that time, and they did not absorb spiritual energy for cultivation, but constantly hammered their bodies and refined themselves into the most powerful weapons.

However, the appearance of the Yin God and the Yang God reshaped the rules of heaven and earth in this world, and also changed the way of cultivation of monks in the world.

If you don't absorb the aura, there is no way to prolong your life, and it is difficult to do anything just by refining the body.

Therefore, the alchemy technique has become an arm for the monks outside the gate to enhance their fighting strength.

And similarly, there is also the realm of qi.

It is rumored that some of the ancient monks have been in the qi realm all their lives, and their qi sea is huge, far surpassing some high-level monks.

But because of being in the qi realm, the longevity is short, and it is still difficult to become a climate.

In fact, according to the evolution of the way of cultivation, the path of those ancient monks seems to have gone astray, and immortality is what monks should pursue.

That being said, there's a lot to learn from.

After a sermon, An Yan benefited a lot, and his horizons were also broadened a lot.

A row of tables appeared in the square near the main hall, and there were many female cultivators with extraordinary temperament standing there, calling on everyone to go and receive the gifts from the Xuantian Sword Sect.

An Yan noticed that Snow Goose's gaze was looking towards her from time to time, as if she had noticed him.

"An Daoyou."

A figure suddenly flashed to his side and greeted him.

It turned out to be Yoon Seok.

"An Daoyou has an invitation card, and you can go to the temple." Yoon Seok said.

"There is a phase bone spirit crystal in the hall, which can test the root bone for the monk, and An Daoyou can also try it."

"Root bones?" Ann was slightly surprised. "How is this going to be tested?"

"It is to determine the level of talent by the speed at which the monk's body absorbs the spiritual energy." Yin Xi explained, "I look at An Daoyou's bones and bones, and the aura in his body is extremely pure, so I think he is a person with outstanding talents. ”

An Yanyan's heart moved, and then he pretended to smile bitterly: "I don't have any talent, it's difficult to make an inch of hard work even after a day, and I'm still low in cultivation, but I still don't go, so I don't have to worry about it anymore." ”

Yin Xi's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he immediately smiled again: "Okay, this is also a voluntary thing, but An Daoyou is a distinguished guest of my Xuantian Sword Sect, why don't you go into the hall and make some friends." ”

An Yan said with a smile: "I am greedy for Hongchen, and the mundane aura on my body is too heavy, I'm afraid I won't be able to melt into this circle." ”

Yin Xi was also helpless about this, but he couldn't force it, so he immediately turned over and took out a jade.

"This is a gift from my Xuantian Sword Sect to the guests, and I ask An Daoyou to accept it."

An Yan looked at the jade in his hand, but saw that what others had received from the nun was only a jade bottle.

Yin Xi explained with a smile: "An Daoyou came with an invitation, although he didn't enter the palace, he deserves the same treatment." ”

An Yan no longer shirked, took the Wen Yu, and arched his hand: "Thank you." ”

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference came to an end, and the monks who came here seemed a little reluctant, and some of them were cheeky and directly asked the monks of the Xuantian Sword Sect if they could worship the sect, but the answer they got was a tactful refusal.

An Yan once again walked up to the teleportation array with the others, and looked at the high immortal court from afar.

The scene just now, the people he saw, flashed back in his mind.

These people are all illustrious and noble, and they are not yet members of the same world.

When all the colors in the field of vision were instantly reversed, it was a familiar whirlwind, and when I came back to my senses, I had come to the peak of Mount Taihua.

Room.

An Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, and gave up his hand with the Xuantian Sword Sect monk who was guarding, and then his body flew into the air, flying towards the bottom of the mountain and in the direction of Chang'an.

This trip to the Xuantian Sword Sect strengthened the path of cultivating immortals in his heart.

He wants to keep getting stronger and keep getting promoted.

In Chang'an City, the market is bustling and noisy, and the traffic is bustling and crowded.

As soon as he entered the city gate, the mortal air that came to his face made An Yan feel much more comfortable.

"Where did you go yesterday?" Wenren Jinping and Shen Rong kneeled together, and immediately asked after seeing An Yan come back.

An Yan thought for a while and said, "I'm going to see the immortals." ”

"Immortals?" Hearing the crowd, Jinping was surprised.

"Husband is out of town?"

An Yan nodded and said, "It was the monk who invited me to be a guest, and it happened to be a big event, so I stayed there all night, which made you worried." ”

He also had the heart to let the people around him embark on the path of cultivation together, but now that his cultivation was still shallow, he had to put this kind of thing on hold for the first time, so as to save himself from leading them astray.

On weekdays, it is enough to have the opportunity to find some panacea for them to improve their health.

After returning to the study, An Yan began to study the piece of warm jade that Yin Xi had given him.

Summoned all the contents and piled them on the table.

Three jade bottles, plus a bead, and a letterhead.

An Yan planned to open the letter first, but as soon as he touched it, a text appeared in his mind.

In this text, he is called An Daoyou, which is obviously specially prepared for him, just some greeting words.

Na Yin Xi said that the gifts received by those who came with invitations were different from ordinary people, and there were not many monks who entered the main hall, and these special gifts should also be counted.

The three jade bottles are ten Heart Pills, ten Tonifying Pills, and ten Guyuan Pills, all of which are Hundred Refining Pills.

The Tonifying Spirit Pill and the Guyuan Pill, one is used to restore aura, and the other is used to heal injuries, both of which are common and practical pills, but they are covered with a hundred refining spirit patterns, and their value is instantly different.

This is even more generous than the Pinglan Sect, and there are thousands of scattered cultivators who participated in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, even if they didn't send so much, it was a huge amount.

An Yan sighed in his heart, worthy of being a big sect.

As for the bead, the letter said that it was called Cold Spring Heart Jade, and it had the effect of avoiding dust and awakening the gods when worn on the body.

These are extremely practical things.

An Yan looked at the bead in his hand and looked at it, trying to inject aura into it, and in an instant the small bead emitted a bright light, and then An Yan felt a spiritual energy feedback from above, which instantly made his eyes clear.

To the Xuantian Sword Sect, this thing was just a small gadget that could be given away at will, but it was a good thing for An Yan.

Wearing it for cultivation, An Yan was able to immerse himself in it even more, as if he had eaten a Heart Condensing Pill, and the efficiency was much higher.

Putting away the three bottles of pills, An Yi thought in his heart, while it was not a troubled time, it was a good opportunity for his cultivation to be promoted, and he had to seize the time to improve his strength.

Originally, Xuan Tang regarded the monks outside the gate as ghosts and demons, but now he suddenly welcomed them in, who knows what kind of deal is hidden here.

But one thing is certain, those monks will not allow mortals to rule over them all the time.

Sooner or later, the court of the Xuantang Dynasty will be infiltrated by the monks in the future, and it is estimated that it will be the time for the social order to collapse.

An Yan didn't know why the authorities would make such a decision, unless she didn't care about the lives of mortals at all, and she also wanted to participate in the strife between the monks.

Night.

An Yan slept on Shen Rong's knee today, the candle flame was extinguished for a long time, and the enthusiasm in his body gradually cooled.

The tired Shen Rong knees snuggled in An Yan's arms and fell asleep, An Yan looked out the window, and the sky was full of snowflakes, but the room was warm and quiet.

He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself floating on a sea.

This sea is very familiar, and there is a golden waterfall pouring above the head, but this waterfall is not water, but a liquid appearance with a rich aura.

This is his sea of qi!

Above his head, there was a brilliant sun, surrounded by a blue ring, a purple and black bead, and a thick aura between the two, which was purifying the aura absorbed from the outside world and filling his sea of qi.

How did you end up here?

An Yan's mind was very clear, he used to be able to peek into his own sea of qi, but never like now, his body appeared directly here, but from some perspective from outside the world.

He saw a small figure, condensed on top of the Yin Pearl, Yang Jade from the outside world, which was the place where the outside world sent spiritual energy here.

The figure was vague, but it hovered between the yin pearl and the yang jade, and seemed to have established some kind of connection with the two.

A strong feeling of discomfort came over me.

But in the next moment, the green ring surrounding Yang Yu suddenly shone brightly, and this dazzling bright light made An Yan subconsciously squint his eyes.

As the Qinghuan fluctuated, his sea of qi seemed to be frozen, and it became dead and silent.

Spiritual energy is no longer sent here from the outside world.

An Yan was puzzled and puzzled, and his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move, and stopped above the dead sea.

Subsequently, the green ring underwent a great change, originally surrounded by the great sun, composed of countless small and complex text patterns, but now it broke away from the yang jade, and seemed to turn into a sharp blade in the sky, rushing towards the vague figure.

Buzz –

An Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and his consciousness became in a trance for a moment.

The heat in the body was incomparable, and the aura was smashing around uncontrollably.

This felt somewhat familiar, and it reminded him of the scene when he faced Wu Yunxian on Taihua Mountain that day.

And the vague figure of the villain also suddenly reacted, and in an instant, the golden light burst out, as if it was about to tear the world directly, and the blue-veined blade could not break through the golden light for a while, and it was stalemate.

An was so anguished by the movement that it seemed to tear at the pain of his soul and make him unable to find the source.

He realized something.

That villain is confronting that green ring!

He just stopped in mid-air, staring blankly at the golden sun high in the sky.

Suddenly, it seemed as if something had flashed by.

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"Brother Ning Xian, rest assured, the grace of saving lives is unforgettable, my uncle is a member of the court, and when we enter the city, we will enjoy endless good days."

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"A lowly bug."

"Relying on his own demagogic means to wantonly change the fate of others and the fortunes of the country,"

"You say, how shall I punish you?"

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He's being taken away, by the vague villain!

And that Qinghuan is defending him against all this!

Last time on the top of Taihua Mountain, Wu Yunxian was also like this, wanting to invade his body and devour his soul, but was directly killed by the green ring.

But the villain who was going to take him this time seemed to be so extraordinary that the fluctuation was extremely painful.

His mind raced, and he didn't know what was going on.

Isn't that the jade ......

Cold Spring Heart Jade!

He still wore the jade on his body, and An Yan tried to get himself out of Zhihai, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

He could only watch the blue veins confront the golden man, and he couldn't do anything to watch them decide his fate.

If Qingwen wins, then he may be safe and sound.

But what if the villain wins...... I'm going to be devoured?

An Yan felt a great panic, and felt as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

There seemed to be no light around, no sound, and he didn't know how long he would fall, and how long he would have left.

He could hear his own heartbeat, but in the endless silence, it was terrifying.

Plop –

Plop –

High in the sky in front of him, it seemed that Yang Yu was moving farther and farther away, it was like a huge heart, trembling with his heartbeat.

It trembled vigorously and powerfully.

Wow!

A huge wave was raised, and the sea of qi moved again.

Ann stared at her, feeling herself slowly moving.

He saw that the blue lines were being worn away little by little, and it seemed that he had lost the upper hand in the confrontation with the golden light villain.

However, the state of the golden light villain does not seem to be good, and the light is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

An Yan's mind raced for a moment, thinking about what he should do at this moment.

There are no mystical bones to borrow here.

He did know some spells, such as palm thunder, but when he tried to mobilize the aura in his body, it was the sea of qi below that gave him a response.

He can't spell.

What to do......

The blue streaks gradually became less and less, and they were about to be worn away, and if they continued like this, the golden villain would win sooner or later.

That's how I should face him.

And at this moment, a thought suddenly crossed An Yan's mind.

Alchemy!

There is one more chapter

(End of chapter)