Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 271. 270. Peace
An Le just woke up, and was attacked by Xiao Xiaohong again. At this moment, her mind is still in a daze, and she doesn't even know where she is.

But when he saw Su Dai's long-lost pretty face, he couldn't help laughing, then stood up and walked towards Su Dai, hugging her in his arms.

Su Dai originally wanted to keep a straight face, pretend to be angry, and deliberately ignore An Le, but her heart softened when she saw this smile.

She nestled in An Le's arms, and there was a ray of tenderness brewing in her eyes, like autumn water.

"Husband, I miss you so much..."

It's just that the two of them hadn't been warm for a long time, and there was an anxious voice behind them.

"I knew it, I knew it!"

Ye Linger stared at Su Dai with her big eyes. Not long after she left, they hugged each other. This woman must be plotting against her.

An Le was a little embarrassed to see, at this moment, Su Dai in his arms asked quietly again.

"Husband, you haven't answered me yet, who are they?"

An Le's hairs stood on end slightly, and a chill appeared on his back, as if he was in the killing field of Shura.

However, he had experienced many battles, so he calmly said: "This is Ye Linger, my senior sister, you have seen it before."

When An Le first joined Taixu Palace, she naturally introduced Su Dai to her senior sisters and senior brothers, but Ye Linger was still a mountain of meat at that time, so it was normal for Su Dai not to recognize her.

At this time, Ye Ling'er on the side was a little strange.

When An Le was in a coma, they had already informed each other of their names and backgrounds. Why did Su Dai want An Le to introduce her?
A cold voice came from her ear: "Sister Ling, Fellow Daoist Su is using An Lang's mouth to declare sovereignty!"

Ye Ling'er turned her head to see that Xiao Xiaohong, who was whiter than snow, was staring at her with a smile, and there seemed to be a deceptive magic power in her voice.

"Sister Ling, you must be on guard against her."

Ye Linger's heart stirred slightly, and she turned to An Le and asked curiously.

"Little brother, who is she?"

An Le looked at Xiao Xiaohong beside her, and for a moment didn't know how to explain it.

The girl in red is very special to Anle. At first, she thought she was a terrible evil spirit, but then she gradually discovered that she was related to her own life experience. More memory and humanity, until now, the character is almost no different from a living person.

"My name is Hong Yingxue, and I am An Lang's guardian."

The red-clothed woman floated out on her own initiative, and said with curved eyebrows, "I was by An Lang's side before he practiced Qi, earlier than you."

Hearing this, not to mention Su Dai and the two daughters, even An Le looked at her in surprise.

"When did she have the name Hong Yingxue? However, it's not as nice as Xiao Xiaohong."

After a second thought, An Le guessed that this was probably Xiao Xiaohong's real name during her lifetime.

"She really remembered a lot of things."

Although that Yellow Spring was created out of thin air by Anle, it was not the real Yellow Spring, but because of the existence of that wisp of Taixu Dao Aggregate, it carried a certain artistic conception of the destination of the dead.

In addition, there are too many dead people in Liuzhou, and the gathered remnant souls carry the power of all beings, trying to escape from the miserable world, and once again transform this underworld, as if it truly has the ability to connect with the underworld. effect.

Only by these chances and coincidences can Hong Yingxue awaken the memory of her previous life.

An Le felt a little regretful in her heart: "For a long time to come, I probably won't be able to create such a terrifying underworld."

On the other side, Su Dai opened her beautiful eyes slightly and looked at him suspiciously.

"Husband, are you serious?"

An Le hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Really."

Su Dai asked again: "When we met in Akabane Villa, was she by your side?"

"Ah."

"When the extreme cold comes, is she there?"

"Ah."

"Even that night..."

Seeing Su Dai's pretty face blushing slightly, An Le knew which night she was talking about, and quickly explained: "She was not in the room that day, and I kicked her out."

Su Dai lowered her head and was silent for a moment.

An Le was worried, but she saw Su Dai suddenly smile and said to Hong Yingxue.

"I thought there was something. It turned out that it was just a defeated dog. How dare you bark in front of me?"

Hong Yingxue's face darkened, and she made a weak and wronged expression: "Sister Su is right, I only have these remnants of my soul left in the world. I am not as powerful as Sister Su, nor as strong as Sister Linger physically. What threat is there?"

Su Dai's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, she looked at her and thought at the same time.

"This little rascal!"

When the two women confronted each other, Ye Linger walked up to An Le, took out a Lingmi pancake and handed it to him.

"Little brother, eat."

By the way, she also took out a pancake herself, and gnawed on it happily.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between Su Dai and Hong Yingxue is getting stronger and stronger, An Le only feels that one head is two big, and it seems that a battle with Shenhuang and Shiku is not so tiring.

Fortunately, Yun Wuhen shouted not far away: "Dear friends, the teleportation circle is ready, it's time to go!"

An Le breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and found that he was lying in a coffin earlier.

It's just that the material of this coffin is very strange, it is made of high-quality fairy wood, and it has its own spiritual power.

Su Dai explained: "This is a magic weapon for healing. It is with its help that your injury heals so quickly."

An Le had a strange expression: "Isn't it too unlucky to use a coffin to heal the wound?"

Not long after, they came to the edge of the teleportation circle.

Qingshi is sweating profusely from work, he is not strong in battle, but he is an indispensable member of this team, the most important reason is his attainments in the space magic circle.

The rest of the monks were also busy on the sidelines. Most of them were wounded and their breath was a little weak.

Even with the blessing of many magic weapons, the group encountered several crises in the process of escaping from the Taitai God Dynasty, which was not easy.

If Ye Linger and Su Dai's combat strength were not really weak, they might have encountered an accident while on their way.

An Le immediately became serious, temporarily forgetting about her love for her children.

Seeing them approaching, Qingshi's eyes could not help but fall on An Le's face, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Your Daoist An's true face is so delicate and handsome?"

"No wonder I got the favor of these two fellow Taoists."

Speaking of which, An Le hadn't used her true face action for a long time, and she was still a little unaccustomed to becoming the focus of everyone's attention again.

In addition to being amazed at his appearance, the eyes of many monks were filled with awe.

Anyone who witnessed the great battle would not underestimate this seemingly frail young man. What a terrifying figure God Emperor and Death Ku are, An Le actually plotted against them both at the same time. It is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

An Le didn't care what they were thinking, and asked, "How far is it from the border of the Divine Dynasty?"

Under his gaze, Qingshi felt a bit of pressure unconsciously, and quickly said: "After this teleportation, we should travel for another three days, and we should be able to arrive."

As he spoke, he took out the map, showed it in front of An Le, and explained the route.

An Le pointed to a node in the route, and asked kindly, "Can I make a detour here?"

Qingshi glanced at it, didn't ask the reason, just nodded and said: "Yes, it just doesn't take too much time."

At this time, the teleportation circle lit up, distorted the space, and teleported everyone away.

******
It didn't take long.

A group of warriors from the Zhenling Division chased after them looking for the breath of spiritual power. Looking at the open space where the breath of spiritual power remained, the warriors couldn't help sighing in frustration.

"Let them run away again!"

The leading martial artist was particularly annoyed: "If it weren't for this spiritual disaster, we would have caught those thieves long ago!"

In the past few days, not only did the spiritual disaster in the Taitai God Dynasty not subside, but it intensified.

Most of the warriors in Zhenling divisions in various places are busy with disaster relief, unable to hunt down An Le and others.

The process of hunting was also hindered by spiritual disasters. After all, warriors did not master as many spells as immortal cultivators, which further increased the difficulty of tracking.

The man's face was a little old, he beat his chest and said: "Then Lu Bin lied to me, he was ambitious, he was a wolf, and he made me make a big mistake."

"I must catch him and cut him into pieces, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Before he finished speaking, a puddle of blood was actually coughed out from his mouth.

When the other warriors saw this, they couldn't help sympathizing with him, and comforted him: "Pei Qianhu, don't be too hasty, Lu thief is extremely cunning, he deceived everyone, it's not your fault alone."

"Who would have thought that he is actually a spy of Taixu Palace?"

Li Guanshan was also in this team, and he murmured to himself: "If I had known that Lu Bin was the ghost-masked man, I would have been able to touch that body, and maybe it would have been a pleasure!"

He stretched out his hand and scratched it, with regret on his face: "It's a pity."

Li Guanshan glanced at Pei Zun who was not far away again, and thought: "The old man's acting skills have improved a lot, he must have learned from Lu Bin."

"Don't call me Chito!"

Pei Zun looked sad, as if his heart was ashes: "I have decided to resign from my post and return to my hometown."

Everyone tried to persuasion after hearing the words, but Pei Zun had made up his mind, so naturally he couldn't change his mind.

At this time, the tokens around the waists of the warriors trembled.

After hearing the news, everyone's expression changed, revealing a look of shock.

"His Majesty the Divine Emperor, want to discuss peace with Taixu Palace?"

"The Great Thai Dynasty... was defeated?"

"This, how is this possible? It's fake, it must be fake!"

The warriors were in an uproar in an instant, some looked dull, some exclaimed, and some even collapsed.

The impact this incident brought to them was several times stronger than the news that Lu Bin was a spy of the Taixu Palace.

They no longer cared about An Le and the others who had gone away.

Among the chaotic crowd, Pei Zun looked towards the direction where the spiritual energy left, with deep and complicated eyes, and he muttered to himself.

"Little friend Lu, take care all the way!"

******
Two days later.

At the foot of a cliff.

The spiritual power turned into streaks of bright and strange white light, dancing wildly in mid-air, and everything that came into contact with the light beams would be cut off in an instant.

Su Dai looked dignified, and said to the people beside her: "This is an aurora disaster, we have to take shelter here first."

An Le nodded.

They were on their way, but when they sensed a dangerous turbulent flow of spiritual power in their spiritual sense, they temporarily hid at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the spiritual power shaped like white light suddenly passed across a mountain in the distance, and only a "click" was heard, and a corner of the mountain began to slide down slowly, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this scene, Yun Wuhen frowned and couldn't help asking.

"We have encountered no less than seven kinds of spiritual disasters along the way. What kind of evil did this Great Thai Dynasty do?"

An Le shook her head: "It wasn't the Taitai Dynasty who committed the crime, but the God Emperor."

"The spiritual veins in this underground area have been refined by him into a thing called source blood, which can provide him with blood, prolong his life, and share his injuries."

Hearing these secrets, Yun Wuhen and the others were startled.

"Refining all the spirit veins, such methods are too unconscionable..."

"It's no wonder that the cultivators of the Great Tai God Dynasty are almost extinct."

Cang Song's awe of An Le intensified, and he thought: "Fellow Daoist An has only been here in the Great Tai Dynasty, and he even knows this kind of secret. It seems that he is not only powerful, but also has a mind like a monster!"

Because of An Le's previous plan to plot against the Emperor and death, he already had a scheming image in Cang Song's heart.

But now, this misunderstanding has deepened again.

"Now the spiritual disasters continue, maybe the God Emperor is fighting with people, and the injury is serious!"

An Le said again: "In the past few days, have the pursuers of the Great Thai Dynasty decreased again?"

Su Dai nodded: "I only met twice, and they don't seem to have much fighting spirit."

An Le's eyes flickered, and he looked into the distance: "The war between Taixu Palace and the Great Thai Dynasty is probably coming to an end."

"And, we won!"

Cang Song and other cultivators froze in place.

Yun Wuhen murmured: "Is this battle finally over?"

Although he has not joined Taixu Palace for a long time, he can also see from all aspects that for this war, Taixu Palace has paid a lot and sacrificed a lot.

Many monks died in various battlefields.

War is cruel, even if Taixu Palace wins, the dead will never come back to life.

The white bones on the side seemed to be struck by lightning, as if they had turned into statues, and stood there blankly.

Qingshi still couldn't believe it, and asked, "Why did Fellow Daoist An say that?"

An Le didn't explain, but just brought Su Dai to the side.

Cang Song thought for a while and said: "Just find any warrior from Zhenling Division, and you should be able to confirm the authenticity of this matter."

After confirming that no one followed, An Le took Su Dai's little hand and asked seriously, "What's the matter with Princess Linglong's inheritance?"

"You have changed, is Princess Linglong taking you away?"

An Le had noticed that Su Dai's strength had improved too quickly, surpassing her, which was obviously abnormal.

During the past few days of getting along, An Le also found that Su Dai's personality and temperament have changed to a certain extent, and she is no longer like the gentle and weak girl she used to be.

"Husband can really notice it."

Su Dai sighed softly: "But things are not what you think."

"Princess Linglong has long since lost her mind and soul. It is impossible to take away my body. It's just that her inheritance...has a lot of memories."

Su Dai asked again: "My husband, may I know how old Princess Linglong was when she passed away?"

An Le guessed: "How many thousand years old?"

Su Dai shook her head: "She lived a full 4000 years!"

Hearing this, An Le's heart was shocked, and she vaguely guessed the truth.

(End of this chapter)