43, kill!
I don't have a good impression of her, and I don't want to have too much to do with her, but looking at the meaning of the snow goose, it's hard to shirk.
If she refuses again, she will probably be wronged.
In Chang'an City, An Yan has never seen a higher cultivator than Li Zizhen, if he is in trouble, the Xuantian Sword Sect may protect himself, but Li Zizhen is a Xuantang monk, and the status and situation of the monks outside the Guanwai are completely different.
He weighed the pros and cons in his heart.
"Being able to worship a Destiny Realm monk as a teacher, this is an opportunity that many people can't ask for." Snow Goose continued.
"What the fairy said is very true." An sighed.
"If her old man takes a fancy to me, I naturally don't dare to refuse, but now after all, I want to take the initiative to visit, at least the choice of whether to ask for it or not to ask for it, or not to ask for it, is it up to me?"
After hearing this, Xue Yan looked at him quietly for a while, and then said with a bright smile: "I think you will definitely worship under my master's door." β
An couldn't help but grow his head for a while, he had a hunch that the other party insisted on facilitating this matter after seeing that he deliberately refused.
"Gongzi An is different from ordinary people, and there is such a person who is different from ordinary people to be a junior disciple, and the slave family is also looking forward to it."
"No one can say what will happen in the future, if one day you really become the same door as the fairy, it will be a blessing in the future."
Xue Yan smiled, slightly attached to the front, stretched out her hand, and gently pressed her white jade-like palm against An Yan's chest, which felt soft to the touch.
There was a flash of confidence and banter in her beautiful eyes.
"Yes, it will."
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After coming out of the water moon building, An Yan hurried home.
This matter should not be avoided, and he needs to do something to deal with it.
The key lies in his physique, if it is exposed, it will only bring endless trouble to himself, and before he turns from extreme yang to extreme yin, he will be restricted by the green ring and outsiders will not be able to detect it.
Now it is the body of the extreme yin, if you worship the teacher, you will inevitably be noticed by Li Zizhen.
He didn't think he had the means to deceive a Destiny Realm cultivator, and he had to use the power of the green ring.
But what Qinghuan restricts is only his yang jade, and it will not affect his yin beads, unless he can change from extreme yang to extreme yin again!
When he was taken away by Chen Mobing that day, he was in a hurry and indulged all his soul into the yin bead, so that the yin and yang qi in his body were reversed.
But at that time, the situation was that Chen Mobing's divine soul and the existence of Qinghuan had already cut off the connection between him and Yang Yu, but now it was impossible for him to cut off the connection with Yin Zhu Yang Yu on his own.
Unless you cut off all your cultivation.
Dead night.
An Yan is immersed in studying his own qi sea, in fact, the theory is very simple, as long as everything is completely reversed, but it is extremely difficult to do.
To reverse yin and yang, this is something that only His Holiness can easily do.
He tried to reverse the course of the aura in his body, but he immediately felt extremely painful all over his body, and it was only the first attempt that made An Yan dispel this thought.
Forcibly doing so will only make you faint, and even if you reverse the route of the aura, it may not be the way to reverse yin and yang.
In the darkness of the night, Ann opened her eyes in disgust and walked out of the room silently.
He looked around and found four figures standing on the walls of the courtyard around the house, three men and one woman.
One spiritual realm, three qi realms.
He also knows all the faces of these people, that spiritual realm is Liao Xuewei, the three qi realms have had a relationship with the Pinglan Sect, and they are all loose cultivators near Chang'an.
An Yan's eyes were slightly gloomy, Liao Xuewei appeared here at this time, and she would never come with good intentions.
The moonlight is sprinkled, Liao Xuewei stands in the sky, her clothes are fluttering, her expression is cold and indifferent, and her temperament is ethereal and dusty, which is quite a bit of a fairy in the dust.
"Fairy Xuewei, is this the person?" One of the other three Qi Realm cultivators spoke, with great respect for her, and their eyes were full of longing when they looked at her.
An was tired of seeing this scene, but remembered the unclothed, humble and lowly appearance in front of Liao Xuewei in the Feihuawu during the day.
The class is always there, even if there are monks.
Liao Xuewei looked down at An Wei from a high altitude, without any nonsense, and said indifferently: "Kill him." β
An Yan's figure flashed, and he jumped directly from the door into the side courtyard next door.
These people thought he was trying to escape, so they quickly flew in after him.
"Don't make too much noise, it'll be troublesome if you alarm the Xuanjiawei." One of these men kindly reminded his companion.
An Yan was surrounded again, his cultivation was not in the Qi realm, and in the face of such a combination, a head-to-head battle would have no chance of winning in anyone's eyes.
The gap in the realm is real, An Yi was able to defeat Snow Goose and Yu Ruo before, all of them used the mysterious bones to surprise the sneak attack, if they faced those two directly, it was impossible to win.
Dang Rang, that was also for the previous An Yan, and now he really has the confidence to live a few tricks with the Spirit Realm Cultivator.
The aura in the body was constantly circulating, and the three qi realm monks took the lead, because it was at the time of curfew, they didn't cast any attack spells, and two of them took out a long sword and rushed straight towards An Yan, and finally the person sacrificed a magic weapon, and the four short blades circled in the air and flew towards An Yan.
Liao Xuewei didn't make a move, just looked at the battlefield below condescendingly.
The speed of the two people rushing with swords was fast, and the sword shadow was cold and light, and the momentum was as fast as thunder!
An Yan kept dodging the attacks from the three of them, and soon his clothes were cut several times, and wounds appeared on his body, and he looked very embarrassed and out of breath.
"What a mouse, so able to run!" A Qi Realm Scattered Cultivator scolded in a low voice, he drove the magic weapon to fight, but the Qi Sea was limited and could not withstand long-term consumption.
Seeing this, the other two immediately stopped chasing, stopped where they were, and urged the aura to manipulate the long sword in their hands to fly up in the air, and rushed away in the direction of An Yan.
Two long swords and four short blades cover a wider area.
An Yan swallowed a pill in front of everyone, and a loose cultivator with sharp eyes said, "Hundred refining elixir!" β
"It should have been sent by the Xuantian Sword Sect or the Pinglan Sect!"
"This kid probably still has stock!"
After taking the pill, An Yan's speed was a little faster than just now, and he ran out of the encirclement of many magic weapons in great danger, and rushed towards the position of one of the loose cultivators.
This Sanxiu stared, and thought that An Yan had some means, so he immediately sacrificed a flying sword again to block it in front of him.
But when An Yan saw the flying sword, he immediately turned around, the speed of the magic weapon was extremely fast, but every time it was a little bit worse, and he was never able to give An Yan effective damage, these three scattered cultivators seemed to have been suppressing An Yan, but they couldn't take him for a while.
Liao Xuewei above watched the battle of the Qi Realm monks below so grinding, and she also felt a little irritated in her heart, her body slowly floated into the courtyard, pinched the trick with one hand, and the aura immediately conjured up a big hand and slapped towards An Yan!
Seeing this, An Yan's body suddenly stopped, and as soon as he lifted it horizontally, he directly smashed a long sword that was chasing him on the spot!
Liao Xuewei was stunned for a moment, and then saw that the big hand of aura she had condensed was supported by him with one hand.
Dingββ
The rest of the flying swords and short blades all struck An Yan's body, but this time they were bounced away with a crisp metallic sound.
Wrong......
Liao Xuewei was shocked in her heart.
Then he saw that An Yan actually directly opened the aura palm, and a dodge appeared out of thin air in front of a Qi Realm cultivator, ignoring his frightened gaze, and smashed a fist into his chest.
Bang!
The body of the scattered cultivator exploded directly under this huge force, and the flesh and blood were splashed, and the other two only felt the warmth of the scattered pieces.
Liao Xuewei's pupils shrank suddenly, and she finally realized what was going on.
He was deliberately showing weakness just now, to let his guard down.
This guy has refined his body...... How could the monks of Xuantang refine their bodies?!
She screamed inwardly, and her face could not remain calm, and she saw the man standing beside a puddle of flesh, slowly casting a cold, piercing gaze at her.
(End of chapter)