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Deng Anluo said a little sadly: "I must be leaving Ju Country." , latest chapter access:. 。 Say"

Although he knew the answer, Deng Hong still asked: "Can't you stay?"

Deng An sighed: "People and ghosts have different paths, I am a dead person, and it is inconvenient for me to appear in the world. Since you have chosen the path of meditation, you must continue to walk unremittingly. I don't know when I will come back after I leave this time, and I may not even come back. I have avenged my parents' revenge, and as for how to restore my father's reputation, it all depends on my eldest brother. Now, the defeat of the ghost 'gate' is inevitable, and the eldest brother does not have to be afraid, although he can let go of his hands and feet. In addition, I also have a suggestion, if the eldest brother is the king of the world in the future, he can use Wangxian City as a companion capital. The reason for this, the sister-in-law will give you an explanation. I have a bottle of Yishou Pill here, which can ensure that my eldest brother lives to be 100 years old. After speaking, he handed over the Dan 'medicine' he had exchanged.

After taking the pill, Deng Hong's eyes were slightly red. Although it was not yet the moment of parting, Deng An's words ignited this atmosphere in advance. Deng Hong had already heard some common sense about meditation from Qin Hongling's mouth, and he knew very well in his heart that the road Deng An had to take was a thousand times more difficult than him, ten thousand times more difficult, and it was still a road of no return. Mortals and monks still have the opportunity to reincarnate, and meditation is to fight against the sky, and to die is to scatter the soul.

Deng An was worried that he would miss some 'confessions', so he stayed in the barracks for a few more days. During this period, he suddenly remembered Tingshui Town, and hurriedly explained the situation in his hometown to Deng Hong, and asked him to renovate his parents' cemetery after returning to his hometown, and treat Deng Erniu's family well.

The progress of the surrender of the Haijia army was indeed as Deng An expected, and two days later, Hai Yifei sent a secret letter from his cronies, expressing his willingness to surrender. Moreover, in order to maximize the impact of the surrender, he agreed to cooperate with Deng Hongli and take Longkou City.

The day before the siege, Deng An said goodbye to Deng Hong and Qin Hongling. In his opinion, the outcome of this battle has long been decided, and there is no need for him to wait any longer. In addition to Deng Hong and Qin Hongling, there were also Lin Hu, Yun Chengzhu and others who knew Deng An's existence.

A month later, a towering mountain appeared in Deng An's sight. It was like a finger, and like a pillar of smoke, straight into the black and gray clouds above the Burial Immortal Mountain.

One finger peak is the purpose of Deng An's trip.

Whether Mu Sen escaped from the broken space, Deng An did not know. Because Mu Sen already hated him to the core, if the other party really returned to the Burial Immortal Mountain, once he heard that he also returned, he would definitely seek revenge on him, so he had to inquire clearly in advance so that he could take precautions as soon as possible.

In order to 'figure out' the situation in the burial of Xianshan and cultivate for a period of time, Deng An chose a finger hoof print, believing that Kunshan would definitely keep his whereabouts secret for him for the sake of interests.

Walking through the surrounding large-leaf ancient forest, Deng An entered the range of a finger hoof print.

Unlike in the past, the boulder that was used as a toll reminder was moved between Yizhi Peak and Hoof Print Pond, so it seems that Kunshan has taken over Hoof Print Pond. However, I don't know if it was due to mismanagement or other reasons, there were fewer meditations here than when he left, and it was common sense that after the one-finger hoof prints were merged, it should be more lively.

Seeing the reminder on the boulder, Deng An no longer thought about this problem. Whether the hoof print is good or bad has nothing to do with him. When he was about to go to see his master, his heart suddenly moved, and he groaned slightly, and his face changed for a while, condensing the appearance of an old man. At the same time, he secretly ran the hidden technique, making his breath seem to be nothing. Although it is not possible to completely conceal cultivation, it can at least 'confuse' and 'confuse' low-level meditation cultivation.

Everything was ready, and Deng An slowly walked under the boulder. He took out a snow spirit leaf that he had picked up on the road and honestly threw it into a stone bowl under the stone.

The opposite side of the meditation cultivator glanced at Deng An in surprise, and saw that he had a strange breath, and thought that he was seriously injured, so he didn't say anything and handed him a stone tablet.

After Deng An entered the One Finger Peak, he took a look at it. The meditation here can be walked around the One Finger Peak and the Hoof Print Pond at will, and it is clear that the two are indeed one. He went straight to the 'cave' mansion where he lived in Kunshan, and deliberately released a trace of aura that belonged to condensational meditation.

Soon, the light curtain of the formation outside the 'cave' mansion flashed, and a Taoist monk came out to meditate.

"This Taoist friend is very angry, I don't know what to call it?" Although Kunshan didn't understand why Deng An's aura was strange, but based on the trace of aura just now, it could be roughly judged that the person who came was one level lower than him, so he was not very enthusiastic when he spoke.

"Kun Daoyou is really a noble person who forgets things!" Deng An smiled faintly.

"Are you...... Deng ...... "Hearing this voice, Kunshan's body couldn't help but be shocked, and his face changed greatly, how could he not know its owner." He quickly looked left and right, and saw that there were several meditation cultivators passing by, and because of his appearance, he looked here curiously.

"This is not a place to talk, please come in!" Kunshan hurriedly whispered, and immediately opened the protection and introduced Deng An into his 'cave' mansion. Then, as if he was still not at ease, he took out another spirit stone and opened the large array that he was usually only willing to use when cultivating.

Seeing Kunshan's cautious appearance, Deng An felt more and more strange, and asked unconsciously: "Kun Daoyou, what happened to a finger hoof print?"

Kunshan said with a solemn expression: "Deng Daoyou really doesn't know?"

Deng Dao shook his head with a wry smile, spread his hands and said: "I just returned to the Burial Immortal Mountain, and Kun Daoyou's finger and hoof prints are the first stop, how do you know what happened here?"

Kunshan sighed and said, "Fortunately, you came with a finger of hoof prints, otherwise, you would definitely be in big trouble." There is nothing here in this way, but the changes in the Burial Immortal Mountain are great. ”

Deng An heard that there was something in Kunshan's words, so he didn't interrupt and continued to listen to him. However, later, his originally relaxed expression gradually became solemn.

Half a month ago, a condensation peak meditation suddenly came to the west of the Burial Immortal Mountain, claiming to be from the Futu Society, and dedicated to the 'door' to track down the cause of the disappearance of Wang Da and Wu Er. When he first arrived, this ghost was violent, and he also easily destroyed a small gathering point that did not listen to Cong's orders, however, when he tracked down the Thousand Tricks Peak, he suddenly chose to remain silent, and within a few days, he never saw his trace again.

After that, Qianqiao Peak suddenly dispatched more than a dozen condensed meditation cultivators to occupy the Black Pine Forest in one fell swoop, and Du Lao Ghost escaped with serious injuries and went to Wanyong in the Black Dragon Valley, but he never expected that it would also become the territory of Qianqiao Peak, and he was captured by Mu Sen on the spot.

Subsequently, Mu Sen successfully seized several other large gathering points, such as small and medium-sized gathering points such as a finger hoof print, in order to protect himself, he could only express his submission. Fortunately, Mu Sen was not very interested in these gathering points, and after receiving the nominal subjugation, he did not send anyone to take over. So far, except for Qinglong Gorge, the western part of Burial Immortal Mountain is basically under his control.

Not long ago, all the subjugated gathering points received an order from Mu Sen, that is, to broadcast a message to find Deng An's whereabouts, no matter who it was, whether it provided the news or captured it personally, there were different degrees of rewards, either 'yin' spirit beads, or spiritual weapons.

Due to the fact that this series of changes happened too quickly, all the meditation cultivators had a feeling of being in the clouds, but for Deng An's search, the meditation cultivators at each gathering point had already begun to act.

When he first arrived at the One Finger Hoof Print, why Deng An felt cold, it was because at least more than half of the meditation cultivators gathered here had gone out to try their luck, and they didn't expect to be able to capture Deng An, they just hoped to find some clues about him, so that they could go to Qianqiao Peak to receive the reward.

Deng An had already had Mu Sen's mental preparation to return to Qianqiao Peak, but he didn't expect that the other party would turn the western part of the Burial Immortal Mountain upside down, and he had a hunch that a large part of Mu Sen's motive for occupying the various gathering points was to facilitate his search. This Mu Sen is also too resentful, I don't know if it is caused by obsession.

Hearing this, Deng An was quite helpless and had to take immediate countermeasures. But according to the current situation, he may have no other choice but to leave the Burial Immortal Mountain. However, within a radius of thousands of miles, there was no place more suitable for meditation cultivation than the Burial Immortal Mountain.

"Deng Daoyou might as well stay in Yizhi Hoof Print for a few days, and when the limelight passes, it's not too late for you to plan where you will go in the future. As if guessing what Deng An thought, Kunshan suddenly opened his mouth to hold on, and then said with a smile: "The 'hole' and 'hole' where Pang Hai lived before are idle, Deng Daoyou might as well think about it, only the meditation cultivation in the condensation period can afford to rent there." ”

"How embarrassing is this, and I want to disturb Kun Daoyou. However, you can't break the rules of a finger of hoof prints, and you can't let the Taoist friends suffer, what conditions do the Taoist friends have, just put it forward. Looking at Kunshan, who was looking forward to it, how could Deng An not guess his thoughts.

"Deng Dao is too polite...... Kunshan rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "I need a lower grade artifact, I don't know if Deng Daoyou is interested in trying one or two?"

During the time I left the Burial Immortal Mountain, I had some experience in refining the weapon, and if the quality of the material was good enough, it was not without opportunities. However, Daoists should understand that the refiner is not responsible for providing materials. Deng An groaned a little and gave the other party an ambiguous answer. He deliberately stayed in a finger hoof print for a period of time, so he naturally wanted to give the other party a hope, so that the other party would willingly keep his whereabouts secret for him.

"Great. Of course, this way understands the rules of entrusting refining weapons. Some time ago, this Dao received the bones of two mid-second-order demon beasts, if the Daoist friends agree, this Dao will immediately get them for you. Kunshan was overjoyed when he heard this, his original intention was to let Deng An try it first, if it really didn't work, and then let him refine the high-grade semi-immortal weapon, at least he could recover the cost of the demon bones. However, Deng An's answer gave him a lot of hope, if he could really refine the spirit weapon, wouldn't it be equivalent to hugging a mountain of gold, even if the risk was great, it was worth the risk.

"Daoist friends might as well take it out first and let it be seen below, and have a plan in mind. Deng An smiled faintly, Kunshan was thinking about how to use him, and in his heart, he had already calculated that if the bones of the demon beast were good enough, he would have to use some means to intercept one. --63541+dsuaahhh+25507598--&

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