Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 149 148. The big one is coming! (4000)

With Gu Qiutong's usual temperament, in fact, he would not be so twitchy, just say what he has to say.

It was only after getting along with her for this period of time that her views on An Le also changed slightly, so she hesitated and wandered around.

"what--"

Next to the small building, there was a sudden yawn.

The black panther that Lao Mo turned into was crawling in the shadows, looking at Gu Qiutong boredly.

"Friend Daoist Gu, are you looking for the master?"

Gu Qiutong discovered the existence of Lao Mo, knowing that her actions just now were seen by the other party, her face turned red instantly: "So you are here!"

Lao Mo's leopard head tilted, very puzzled: "I've always been here..."

boom!
Gu Qiutong slapped Lao Mo's back, and his beautiful eyes widened in embarrassment: "I have never been here, nor did I want to find fellow Daoist An, nor did I want to help him heal his wounds, do you understand?"

Lao Mo trembled all over, and hurriedly responded: "Understand! Understood!"

After speaking, Gu Qiutong turned around and left.

"Hiss...it hurts, this girl's hands are too strong."

After she left, Lao Mo took a deep breath, spit out two tentacles, and gently rubbed the place that had been patted.

"Hmph, can't I see your little thoughtfulness?"

Old Mo looked at Gu Qiutong's leaving back, and murmured in his heart: "It's a pity..."

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Inside the small building.

An Le's brows were tightly furrowed, and his mood was rare.

He wanted to calm down and practice, but the spiritual power in his dantian couldn't be as calm and obedient as usual, as if he had his own thoughts and was restless.

The heart is disturbed, and the spiritual power is slow.

He sighed, calling softly in his heart.

"Little Red?"

Beside An Le, the woman in red who used to answer whenever she called, did not appear in front of his eyes.

After the so-called "Sen Luo Soul Instrument" ended, he immediately noticed the change.

At that time, An Le searched the whole body, but did not find Xiao Xiaohong. Fortunately, [Red Dress's Greed] still existed on the panel.

An Le guessed in her heart: "She probably... fell into a deep sleep temporarily?" '

'Should be related to [Da Huang's Gaze]. '

Speaking of this entry, the notes on the panel are extremely brief.

【Dahuang, I am watching you. 】

Without a brain, he appears to be a very riddleman.

The secret power descending from the altar has not yet fully revealed its effect on Anle. Only the dantian at the heart, which is centered on the demonic power, has grown significantly stronger. During the operation of the spiritual power, a part of the demonic power will be generated on its own.

The amount is not large, but at least it has increased, which means that the Yaoyuan force can be replenished continuously.

Part of the secret power may have acted on Xiao Xiaohong's body, which made her fall into this dormant state.

Not to mention, although Xiao Xiaohong doesn't have a high sense of presence on weekdays, and sometimes even ignores her subconsciously, but right now, An Le can't see that bright red dress, and she feels a little unaccustomed to it, feeling empty in her heart, as if Something is missing.

Maybe men are like this, only after losing will they know how to cherish.

"call……"

An Le let out a mouthful of turbid air to ease his mood, and tried to settle down.

This time, he succeeded.

The nebula in the two dantians rotates like two vortexes, and the speed gradually increases, pulling the surrounding aura to gather in the body.

The concentration of aura was so high that it almost formed a stream of light around Anle.

In the dark, his spiritual consciousness seems to be connected with the stars outside this space and above the sky.

This is one of the most notable characteristics of Xingji Xuyuan Gong.

It's just that some time ago, the space of the ruins was too stable, blocking this bond.

An Le felt that there was a heavy, fiery substance that was being instilled into his body through this link, silently transforming the attributes of spiritual power.

******
The unusual fluctuations spread, shocking many monks near the camp.

"What's the situation!? Are there enemies coming?"

The casual cultivator who joined later asked in horror.

These people survived with great difficulty, and now they are like frightened birds, frightened by a little change.

"Haha, don't worry, it's just that the ghost-masked man is practicing."

Bai Xianyou smiled kindly and explained.

"Cultivation, cultivation?"

Someone opened his mouth wide and stared blankly in the direction of Xiaolou.

There, two substantial aura hurricanes rotated at high speed, absorbing the nearby aura, and pouring it into the core continuously.

The most miraculous thing is that it somehow has star-like light spots, which flow and rotate together with the spiritual power. It looks extremely magnificent, and under the gray sky, people can't take their eyes off it.

You don't need to get close, but you can also feel a sense of wonder and awe when you look directly at the starry sky.

And this is actually just a monk practicing?

"This is too exaggerated..."

Someone murmured, expressing the feelings of many people.

Hu Chunsheng said softly: "As expected of a ghost-faced man, he has become much stronger than before. This kind of talent is really..."

Xiong Batian opened his mouth, wanting to say something pleasant, but after holding it in for a long time, he could only choke out one sentence: "The old nonsense is right!"

Gu Qiutong secretly heaved a sigh of relief, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"What kind of cultivation method is he practicing, that he has such a strange appearance? Could it be an ancient secret method that has not been passed down?"

Lin Shan couldn't help asking, even when Yun Wuhen was practicing, there was no such movement.

"Miss Xiaoya?"

She looked at Chen Xiaoya, and found that the other party's beautiful eyes were slightly opened, and she was frozen in place, muttering to herself in disbelief.

"impossible……"

On the side, Yun Wuhen also frowned strangely: "Huh? This scene looks so familiar..."

A guess flashed in his mind, and he opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

"Could it be that……"

******
As the viscous liquid spiritual power circulates through the meridians one after another, the nebula in the dantian first shrinks suddenly, and then expands suddenly.

boom--

An Le's whole body was shaken, and the route of spiritual power in the body expanded again, which was more complete than before.

He opened his eyes, the divine light in his eyes flashed away, and the vortex of spiritual energy around him dissipated instantly.

His temperament faintly became more and more unfathomable, just like the vast starry sky.

"Building the sixth floor of the foundation, it's finally done."

The corner of An Le's mouth hooked into a smile, with a look of joy, and he let out a sigh.

"Cultivation is really difficult. It takes me half a year to break through to the sixth floor of the foundation building. Ordinary people don't know how long it will take."

He closed his eyes again, carefully experiencing the advanced feeling.

The two clusters of nebulae in the dantian are slowly and spontaneously rotating, the number of fine star nuclei has increased a lot, and the spiritual consciousness is extremely clear.

"Also, this spiritual power..."

An Le stretched out her finger, and a small stream of condensed spiritual power flowed out. The texture of the stars was more obvious than before, like a band of light wrapped around the fingertips, faintly emitting a cold light, magnificent but dangerous.

"In addition to spiritual bullets, it should also have special properties when used in other spells."

With a thought, his spiritual power ignited into flames.

The flames are obviously stronger than normal spiritual power, and there is a unique light flickering, which increases the temperature of the flame.

"Perhaps, there are spells that are more suitable for the spiritual power of stars."

After experimenting casually, An Le was about to take a break when there was a knock on the door downstairs.

"Please come in."

Walking upstairs were Wang Nian and Hu Chunsheng.

"Friend Daoist An, we found this."

Wang Nian took out a half-person-high black slate from the storage bag, and displayed it in front of An Le.

"This is?"

Anle glanced at it, and found that there were many ancient characters engraved on it, and some of the content was weathered under the erosion of time and evil spirits, and an ancient atmosphere rushed towards her face.

Hu Chunsheng said seriously: "I see that this stone slab seems to have recorded the reason for Luohunzong's demise."

Afterwards, he began to translate the text recorded on the stone tablet to An Le.

Wang Nian was the first to leave with empathy.

Following Hu Chunsheng's narration, An Le gradually came into contact with a dusty past.

******
"So that's how it is..."

After listening to the content on the slate, An Le showed a clear expression.

This is not far from his previous guess, but he has learned many secrets that he did not know.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, thank you very much."

Hu Chunsheng smiled, happy to be able to repay Anle, and said modestly.

"Actually, these histories are all in the past, and they don't help us much in our current situation. It's just that you, Daoist An, are very interested in the past of this ruins, so you took your own initiative and brought this slab back. "

The two chatted for a few more words, and then walked out of the small building together.

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at this time.

The number of people in the camp increased again, and it was a bit more lively than before.

An Le met many new faces.

There are casual cultivators, there are groups of sect disciples, and there are many geniuses who have become famous in Yuntianyu.

To Anle's surprise, he actually saw a figure in an ice-blue Taoist robe in the crowd. His heroic appearance attracted everyone's attention.

Who is it if it’s not dry ice?
Seeing the other party, An Le's heart skipped a beat, and she looked away as if nothing had happened, and walked away quickly.

It's just that most of the foundation-building cultivators have keen spiritual senses, and when they sensed the strange gaze, Gan Bing immediately turned his head, but what he saw was a strange but extremely beautiful face.

'Who is this man?How can she be so beautiful? '

'And... it looks familiar? '

Dry Bing noticed that many monks around looked at him with reverence and admiration after seeing the man walk out.

"Friend Daoist An's aura has become much stronger again."

"How else can I say that he is a genius?"

"Speaking of which, if people outside know that the famous ghost-face is born like this, shouldn't they startle their teeth?"

Hearing other people's whispers, Gan Bing's thoughts suddenly changed.

"Yes! Ghost-faced man!"

"The jade-faced scholar Lu Bin may not be his true identity!"

As soon as he figured this out, Dry Bing's body took the lead and walked straight towards Anle: "Ghost-faced man!"

Shouting this sentence is extraordinary.

Many monks immediately turned their heads and looked at the dry ice.

"Who is this person? Are you familiar with Fellow Daoist An?"

"It seems to be the dry ice fairy of the Moving Mountain Sect..."

Some showed curiosity, some frowned, and some showed faint hostility, wanting to maintain An Le's authority.

Dry Bing's cheeks were hot, and her heart was beating violently, knowing that she was being reckless, but she never expected that the prestige of the ghost-faced man in this place would reach such a level.

Fortunately, Dry Ice was still awake, and immediately explained: "The ghost-faced man saved my life, I just want to have a few words with him..."

"Oh……"

The tone of the people was very meaningful.

Anyway, Dry Ice is also a well-known heroine, with excellent looks and strength, plus An Le's image, it's hard not to think of other aspects.

Thinking of this, most people no longer stopped her.

Offending Dry Ice is only a trivial matter, if it offends the ghost-masked man, it will be a great disaster.

Seeing that Dry Bing was about to approach An Le, a petite figure stood in front of her.

"You Daoyou An is my brother, you are looking for my brother...what's the matter?"

Gu Qiutong looked at the dry ice that was half a head taller than her, but her momentum was not weak at all, and she spoke with confidence.

Seeing this scene, the people around were instantly excited.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, they even vaguely expected the two girls to fight.

It is very rare for two powerful female cultivators to fight.

It is a pity that both Gu Qiutong and Qian Bing remained rational. They left the camp together, not knowing what they were doing, and the monks watching were quite regretful.

the other side.

Hu Chunsheng asked in a low voice: "Brother An, is it really okay to leave them alone?"

An Le frowned: "You misunderstood me, I have a clean relationship with them, how can I control what they want to do?"

"really?"

Hu Chunsheng was still full of distrust.

The demon clan believes in the principle that the weak prey on the strong, and the strong have the right to mate, so it is only natural to find more female demons. In his opinion, with An Le's strength, it is also reasonable to have three wives and four concubines, but if they mate, they will not be held responsible. Responsibility, that is another matter.

An Le feels wronged in his heart. He has always kept himself clean and his mind is firm, but there are still many bad women coveting his body.

"Oh, this is the trouble with being too good-looking."

Suppressing distracting thoughts for the time being, Anle observed the state of many monks, and found that they were not as depressed and terrified as they were at first, and they were obviously relaxed a lot, as can be seen from the attitude of everyone towards dry ice just now.

Many people still have smiles on their faces and hope in their hearts.

Now this camp has almost gathered most of the human cultivators who fell into the ruins, forming a force that is not weak, even if evil spirits strike, they still have considerable self-protection power.

But facing this scene, An Le restrained his smile, feeling a little heavy and uneasy.

He learned from Hu Chunsheng that the evil spirits had been behaving strangely for half a day, as if they had been lurking, and those ghost generals and god statues had also disappeared.

This is not good news.

Anle suspects that they are integrating their forces, and when the human beings gather together, they will catch them all in one go!
He had a vague premonition that the big... was coming!

And, not too slowly.

The current peace and tranquility is just a false appearance, under the calm, there is a turbulent undercurrent.

"Brother An, are you worried..."

Hu Chunsheng saw this worry, and said with relief: "This space is already unstable, and it's only a matter of time before it completely collapses. Don't be so careful anymore."

This is also the thinking of most people in the camp.

"I don't think so. When it's ugly, call everyone..."

An Le thought for a while, and ordered Hu Chunsheng.

He himself returned to the small building, quietly waiting for the arrival of two o'clock in the morning.

This deduction may determine the fate of many monks!
When the time came, Anle opened the panel.

[Start deduction! 】

　I don’t know why I’m so tired today, let’s just write 4000 words!Xianmiao wants to try to change the [-]D on the tenth, so I want to save some manuscripts!Don't ask for a monthly ticket today.

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