Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 186 185. Huh, man! (6000) (Please subscribe!!!)

After leaving Jiang Yun's room, An Le walked quickly to her guest room.

Although An Le bound Jiang Yun and the others as partners, it was impossible for them to act as his bodyguards.

Besides, he has so many secrets, keeping a certain distance is good for both parties.

Along the way, An Le ran into many monks from Qinghan Branch Hall.

"Friend Daoist An!?"

"This breath... Fellow Daoist An is actually a golden core? Congratulations!"

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Jin Dan, it's really gratifying."

Everyone showed envy and congratulated one after another.

It wasn't long before An Le broke through the golden core, her breath was full and full, and she hadn't completely restrained herself.

In the eyes of others, he is naturally as conspicuous as a daffodil next to a cesspit, and it is easy to see his changes.

In the past few days in the Qinghan branch hall, An Le actually met a lot of people, at least they became acquainted, and there were countless harassments and hints from some female cultivators.

It's just that before, they only looked at An Le differently because of his outstanding appearance.

Now, these monks who are generally only golden cores have really begun to regard him as an existence of the same class.

As for the few Foundation Establishment cultivators, the envy on their faces was even more intense.

No matter which realm it is, there will always be a group of people who will be stuck on one of the layers and will not be able to advance an inch for several years. How can we not let them be envious of breaking through the golden core at such a young age like An Le?

Even so, most of the cultivators still did not connect last night's change with the An Le breakthrough.

An Le bowed his hands repeatedly all the way, his face was sore from a smile, and he arrived at the door of the room not long after.

Just happened to meet Zhang Haiyun nearby.

Probably to show his sincerity, Zhang Haiyun held a lot of food in his hands and waited at the door of Ye Linger.

Seeing An Le approaching, Zhang Haiyun frowned slightly, resentment welling up in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face immediately, and he said friendly and respectful.

"Friend Daoist An, what a coincidence, why did you get up so early?"

He scanned An Le's body again, and said in surprise, "Friend Daoist An got the golden core? That's really a happy event!"

"I just happen to have an unused magic weapon, why don't I give it to Fellow Daoist An as a gift of congratulations."

As he spoke, Zhang Haiyun took out a jade bracelet from the storage bag and gave it to Anle himself.

The jade bracelet has a miraculous aura, and it is a third-order magic weapon.

The handwriting is really not small.

"We are all disciples of Taixu Palace, and it is right to help each other."

Zhang Haiyun's tone was sincere, as if the previous conflicts and gaps between An Le and An Le did not exist at all.

Even though he experienced it in the deduction, his performance still made An Le secretly speechless: "You can bend and stretch, you can adapt to the wind, plus... so shameless, no wonder you can get into the position of sub-Hallmaster."

However, if Zhang Haiyun can act, of course An Le can also act.

He greeted each other with a smile: "Ah, it's actually a third-order magic weapon. It's such a big deal, how can I have the nerve to accept it?"

He said so, but his hand has already taken the jade bracelet.

"Where is it, just a little care."

"Then thank you Master Zhang."

The two people with evil intentions talked and laughed like this, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After complimenting each other unnutritively for a while, An Le took the initiative to ask.

"Dianzhu Zhang is waiting for my senior sister?"

Zhang Haiyun nodded and sighed, "Exactly."

He was actually a little anxious.

Seeing that the ban on the Qinghan branch hall was lifted, An Le and the others could leave if they wanted to, but Zhang Haiyun hadn't really eaten Ye Linger's meat, and even didn't even see her face after a few days ago. A little impatient.

If Ye Linger just left like this, wouldn't all the spiritual food he sent earlier be in vain?
This is the so-called "sunk cost". Originally, Zhang Haiyun didn't have such a strong desire for Ye Ling'er, but being so hung up on his appetite and investing so much, it is inevitable that he will feel unwilling.

That's why he visited in person today, at least to meet Ye Linger.

In case of being rejected, it's better to stop thinking about it as soon as possible.

An Le has a clear understanding of Zhang Haiyun's thoughts.

This is the so-called "dog licking psychology". Even if Zhang Haiyun managed to lick many people with his status, strength, and resources, he would still fall into this situation.

Thinking of this, An Le couldn't help giving Zhang Haiyun a sympathetic look.

' I don't know how he will react to my 'surprise'. '

An Le smiled and said: "In this case, why don't you let me let Senior Sister open the door, and then you go and sit in her room?"

A look of joy appeared on Zhang Haiyun's face: "Is this true?"

"Of course it's true. I think Master Zhang seems to be interested in my senior sister, so he simply pushed the boat along with the flow, the beauty of an adult, and let you meet her."

"Of course, success or failure depends on what my senior sister wants."

Hearing this, Zhang Haiyun was in a good mood and smiled brightly: "Then thank you very much, Fellow Daoist An."

He couldn't help being a little proud in his heart: "Sure enough, this Anle is still too young, and he obeyed me after a few casual tricks." '

At this time, An Le had already walked to the door and shouted to the inside.

"Senior sister, please open the door, I'm coming in."

"Oh, it's Junior Brother, please come in."

Ye Linger's pleasant voice came from the door, her voice was still as pleasant as before, like a clear spring in the mountains, Zhang Haiyun narrowed his eyes when he heard it.

He waited at the door for quite a while, but Ye Linger didn't respond, but An Le replied immediately when she opened her mouth.

'It seems that she really dotes on this little junior brother. '

Zhang Haiyun's heart was slightly sour, and then he thought again: "But now, I finally have a chance!" '

Many ways to deal with women could not help appearing in his mind, and he also thought of many charming pictures, and a smile could not help but hang on the corner of his mouth.

Full of anticipation and excitement, Zhang Haiyun quickly walked into the door.

To his surprise, the light in the room was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

All the lights that should have been extinguished, there is an indescribable weirdness.

Zhang Haiyun's spiritual consciousness tentatively penetrated into the darkness in front of him, but he seemed to be blocked by something, unable to see clearly the scene in the depths of the shadow.

"Why didn't Fellow Daoist Ye light up the lamp?"

Zhang Haiyun coughed dryly and asked softly.

Ye Linger's faint voice came from the darkness: "I just like this environment."

Zhang Haiyun had no choice but to nod his head, expressing his understanding.

Immortal cultivators always have all kinds of quirks in order to gain insight, and Ye Linger's special preference is not surprising.

After walking two steps inside, Zhang Haiyun smelled a strange sweet smell, mixed with a little rotten smell.

For Nascent Soul with keen senses like him, this strange smell was magnified several times, making him frown slightly.

"crunch..."

At the same time, there was a weird and hoarse sound in the darkness, like chewing, which was creepy.

Zhang Haiyun's hairs stood up slightly, this was clearly Ye Ling'er's boudoir, but he felt... a strange and terrifying monster was hiding in the darkness!

"What, what is this sound?"

Ye Ling'er didn't answer.

Unknowingly, Zhang Haiyun's heart raised high, and his spiritual consciousness was filled with ominous premonitions.

But at this time, he hadn't given up on Ye Ling'er, and said in a deep voice: "You Daoist Ye, are you in danger? I'm going to save you right away!"

As he spoke, Zhang Haiyun strode forward and stepped on something hard.

He looked down and his heart skipped a beat.

This is a bone of bones!
On the pale bones, there were still several mottled teeth marks.

Zhang Haiyun looked solemn: "What is this..."

The more he walked in, the more bones he saw and stepped on.

Later, Zhang Haiyun became a little numb, and at the same time thought: "If you succeed in being a hero and save the beauty, Daoist Ye will definitely look at me with admiration."

However, not long after, he saw a huge shadow.

The faint light casts a shadow on the wall, almost covering the entire room.

With the movement of its main body, the shadow is also constantly wriggling and twisting, like an indescribable monster, which is enough to make ordinary people feel uneasy and panic subconsciously.

Zhang Haiyun shouted: "Ye Daoyou, where are you?"

I saw that the huge body turned around slowly, and cast doubtful eyes from top to bottom: "I'm not right here?"

After seeing the face of this body clearly, Zhang Haiyun felt as if struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

A heavy mountain of meat stood in front of Zhang Haiyun.

Layers of fat piled up together, almost tearing the special Taoist robe, one can imagine the momentum she caused when she moved.

Her face was round, her eyes were squeezed by the fat and there was only a slit left, and there was a bone in her mouth that had been wiped clean.

Even though she was more than rounded, Zhang Haiyun could still recognize her at a glance.

Who is this person if not Ye Linger?

"Huh? Isn't this Master Zhang?"

When Ye Ling'er saw Zhang Haiyun, she immediately spat out the bones around her mouth, revealing two rows of pale teeth, and said with a smile, "What can you do with me?"

"By the way, I would also like to thank you for the delicious food you sent a few days ago. It tastes really good!"

"belch--"

Speaking of this, Ye Linger burped a heart-stirring burp.

The shock caused Zhang Haiyun's eardrums to vibrate slightly, and the smell of food residue suddenly penetrated into his nasal cavity.

Zhang Haiyun was in a trance.

'This is completely different from what I thought...'

The gap between reality and fantasy was too great, which made him doubt whether he was dreaming.

Once the object of the charming picture in his imagination is replaced by the meat mountain in front of him...

Zhang Haiyun's back quickly felt a chill, and he shivered twice, with goosebumps all over his body, and said repeatedly: "Ye Daoyou, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I will leave first."

As soon as the words fell, he ran out of the room as if fleeing.

Ye Linger's anxious voice came from behind: "You can go, but leave the food!"

Not long after, Zhang Haiyun ran out of the room in a panic, and closed the door forcefully with a "bang", with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and the look of horror still remained in his eyes.

"Master Zhang, why did you come out so soon?"

An Le suppressed a smile in her heart, and asked with a look of concern on her face.

Zhang Haiyun's face was ugly: "This kid, definitely did it on purpose!" '

He forced a smile: "It's nothing, I have something to do, so I'll go first."

Then, he left in a hurry.

An Le waved his hand: "Master Zhang, go slowly!"

Seeing Zhang Haiyun's escape-like behavior, the other monks in the Qinghan branch hall were also very surprised and discussed in low voices.

"What did the female cultivator do to scare Master Zhang into such a state?"

"It's the first time I've seen Master Zhang show such an expression."

******
After such a small episode, An Le walked into Ye Linger's room.

At this time, Ye Ling'er had already lit the oil lamp in the room, her face was rather melancholy: "Little brother, if we scare Zhang Haiyun once like this, will he not give me something to eat?"

An Le nodded.

"It's a pity, I would have eaten more in the first two days."

Ye Ling'er bit a chicken leg viciously, with a regretful expression on her face.

This is the spiritual food that Zhang Haiyun just delivered today, and it should be the last time.

Speaking of which, Ye Ling'er was able to return to "heyday" so quickly, thanks to Zhang Haiyun's selfless dedication.

An Le roughly estimated that the senior sister had eaten at least a hundred top-grade spirit stones in the past few days.

And with this "surprise", Zhang Haiyun may be left with a psychological shadow

It can be said that if you steal a chicken, you can't lose a lot of rice.

However, An Le didn't sympathize with Zhang Haiyun at all.

From the glimpse of Jiang Junliang's affairs, it can be seen that the nasty things Zhang Haiyun did in the past are obviously far more than this one.

"Speaking of which, Junior Brother, why aren't you afraid of me?"

At this moment, Ye Linger suddenly asked curiously.

"Although it's strange for me to say that, but my posture is quite scary in the eyes of ordinary people, right?"

"I remember when we first met, you acted very plain."

An Le was surprised: "So senior sister, you know this!" '

In fact, Ye Linger thought they were only meeting for the first time, and An Le had already met her several times in the deduction, so she could naturally take it lightly.

An Le thought for a while and said, "In my opinion, appearance is not that important."

"I just need to know that Senior Sister really treats me well, and that's enough."

Ye Linger nodded: "I see..."

"It's just that you still prefer my skinny appearance, don't you?"

"The number of times you saw me at that time was much more than now."

An Le: "..."

He couldn't refute for a moment.

"Humph, man!"

Ye Linger snorted coldly, and asked again: "Little brother, since the ban has been lifted now, when shall we return to Taixu Palace?"

When it came to business, An Le's expression became serious: "Wait two more days, I still have some things to verify."

******
The next day.

Two in the morning.

An Le woke up from his practice on time, he first exhaled a long breath, restraining the restless spiritual power in his body.

"After a day of hard work, I finally barely solved the problem of the breath leaking out."

"Under the scouring of spiritual power, the physical body has probably strengthened by about [-]%?"

Feeling the indescribably subtle changes in her body, An Le secretly said in her heart.

From Foundation Establishment to Golden Elixir, the most significant transformation is the increase in the amount and quality of spiritual power.

When the foundation was established, the liquid spiritual power was only scattered in the dantian.

And in the golden elixir stage, most of the spiritual power is absorbed into the golden elixir, and the spiritual power tempered in it will also become condensed and powerful.

When they flow through the meridians of monks, they naturally have the effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the physique.

This is why some golden elixir does not refine the body, and the body is still far better than the low-level immortal cultivators.

As for An Le's already tyrannical physical training, this benefit also exists, but it will take a certain amount of time to fully manifest.

The feeling of each moment feeling a little stronger than the last is addictive.

But right now, An Le can only temporarily overcome this addiction.

Open the game panel.

[Start deduction! 】

******
[On the third day, the Qinghan branch hall was broken. 】

【you are dead. 】

After the deduction ended, An Le looked at this line of text, not as surprised as she was the first time.

This ending was within his expectations.

"Sure enough, the Qinghan branch entered the state of preparation, not only failed to avoid the end of being breached, but also brought the time forward?"

"Is the enemy starting to worry?"

An Le stroked her chin, silently thinking about the reason behind this.

The reason why he didn't leave the Qinghan Branch Hall was also because of this ending.

Although An Le is not very familiar with the monks in the Qinghan branch hall, let alone have a deep bond, and even has a lot of conflicts with Zhang Haiyun.

But Zhang Haiyun is only one person, and cannot represent the entire Qinghan branch hall.

After all, they are both monks of Taixu Palace, An Le is still willing to save some people's lives if he can.

Even though the effect is weaker than that of "The Man Abandoned by Heaven", based on An Le's personal experience, the entry of "Victory Built a Buddha" has indeed improved his luck in reality to a certain extent.

"Calculating the time, the enemy should have sneaked into the Qinghan branch hall by now, right?"

An Le thought to herself: "I never thought it would be her..."

"It's just that Zhang Haiyun probably won't believe me."

"In the end...we still have to rely on strength to speak."

In this deduction, An Le has already targeted the traitor.

It's just that her identity is even more special than An Le originally expected.

"To be on the safe side, let's wait another day and test Zhang Haiyun's attitude during the deduction."

******
In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

Early morning.

This is a relatively quiet time in the Qinghan Branch Hall, with only a few monks passing through.

They walked in a hurry, their faces were serious, and they had a chilling atmosphere.

Ever since Zhang Haiyun officially acknowledged the news of the attack of the Taitai God Dynasty, the Qinghan branch hall has entered a state of high combat readiness. Every day, many monks go out to search for traces of the enemy.

It's just that the harvest is very little.

It usually took half a day without finding any valuable information.

It's okay in a short period of time, but after a long time, the monks feel a little frustrated, and some restless thorns begin to doubt the authenticity of this information.

"You said, will the Great Thai Dynasty really come? There is no trace of the enemy around here at all?"

A group of monks who had just returned happened to talk about this topic.

"Let us go out to investigate in Yueyuan, but we didn't even see Mao. Isn't this tossing people?"

"And some fellow daoists encountered vicious monsters and lost their lives unfortunately! We are lucky to be able to return safely."

The tone of two or three monks was full of complaints, and they were slightly dissatisfied with the order.

Someone shrugged: "Who knows? It's best not to come, I don't want to fight!"

"I suspect that it was the Palace Master who spread false information in order to please the noble daughter of the Jiang family, and even we have to suffer."

One of them sneered and said, "Oh, actually, the noble daughter of the Jiang family is not the culprit, it's Anle who came a few days ago, who is really hateful!"

The expression of the companion beside him changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to remind him, but he heard him continue.

"What are you doing? Is there anything you dare not say?"

"Then An Le relied on his senior sister and the noble daughter of the Jiang family's two Nascent Souls to protect him, and acted so recklessly."

"Forcing Master Zhang to issue such a rude order, it is really hateful..."

Halfway through the man's words, he got stuck in his throat and couldn't continue.

Because in his spiritual consciousness, he happened to see a handsome and extraordinary man passing by.

Behind the man, there are two nuns and some monks.

One of the two nuns was wearing evil-proof ice stockings, her long legs were full of presence, and her figure was slim and beautiful.

The other person was shaped like a mountain of meat, and every time he took a step, the ground of the fortress trembled slightly.

"Why, don't you continue talking?"

Jiang Yun's beautiful eyes turned around, and her eyes fell on this group of monks, her tone was kind and gentle.

The monk who said bad things behind this felt as if he was being watched by a beautiful and dangerous snake, his expression was stiff, cold sweat leaked out, he lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Don't scare him, we still have important things to do."

An Le glanced at Jiang Yun helplessly, and continued to walk forward without stopping.

Jiang Yun smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I get it."

Wait until An Le and the others leave.

Only then did these monks regain their senses, and realized that their backs were wet with cold sweat.

Just now that person said angrily: "Damn it, you really are a dandy! You don't even pay attention to me!"

He was sour in his heart: "Don't you just look better?"

"If you don't have these two guards, what are you?"

However, he didn't even dare to say this, for fear of being heard by Jiang Yun and the others.

The others looked at An Le's back and asked doubtfully, "What are they gathering together...for?"

"That direction belongs to Master Zhang..."

******
"Tsk tsk, your reputation in the Qinghan branch hall is not good!"

Jiang Yun walked beside An Le, her long-legged strides were astonishing, she said with a smile.

"It's said that you are a scourge of relying on a woman's little boy and falsely spreading military information."

"Friend Daoist An, do you have anything to say about this?"

An Le didn't even frown, and said lightly, "I've been doing things in An Le's life, why explain it to others?"

"As expected of a monk who dared to plot against me, that's a good point."

Hearing this, Jiang Yun's eyes lit up, and she felt that although the words were simple and rude, without literary talent, they did sound very domineering, and she could try to say them one day in the future.

"So, you called us here early in the morning, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Could it be that you really want to force the palace to do something to Zhang Haiyun?"

Jiang Yun took the lead in expressing her attitude: "I don't like his style, but he is the sub-Hallmaster recognized by the Xuyuan Palace. It is a serious crime to attack him for no reason."

"I'm not looking for Zhang Haiyun, but another person."

An Le explained plainly: "She is a spy lurking in the branch hall."

"spy?"

Jiang Yun's beautiful eyes narrowed, flashing a dangerous light.

If it was an ordinary person, she would definitely not believe such words without any basis.

But Jiang Yun subconsciously believed in An Le's performance before, she asked.

"Who is that person?"

(End of this chapter)