My teacher is a bit strong

"These worlds are also the same." Xie Nianyuan said, "This deity has been to such a world before. I remember that when she first arrived in that world, there were no too powerful people in that world. The whole world The world seems to be in a state of spiritual exhaustion, and then the people in that world think that the deity is an immortal who came to save them, so the deity taught those people various sword skills."

"I don't remember the specific situation clearly, but anyway, when the deity went to that world again, she found that the whole world had become different." When she went there for the first time, she was only cultivating in the natal realm, and the people in that world were basically still in the Qi-gathering realm. Although the deity did leave some inheritance and practice methods, according to the situation in that world, it is possible to cultivate It is already a manifestation of talent when you reach the Tongqiao state."

"However, when the deity went there for the second time, she discovered that that world had developed its own cultivation system, and it didn't stop at the realm of life, but there appeared monks equivalent to the fairyland of the earth. If it weren't for the deity If it was already in the Daoist state at that time, I am afraid that it will fall in that world at that time... So from that moment on, this deity knew that it is possible for a small world to develop into a big world, and it is even possible that the achievement is not in our mysterious world. below the border."

When Su Anran heard the words of the origin of the evil thoughts, he felt a little puzzled, but suddenly realized.

He had been to the tomb of Gu Huang, and from those murals, he also knew that the world is not static.

However, the history described in the murals of Guhuang's tomb still lacked some sense of reality. After all, he didn't know how far that world had developed, because judging from the murals, it was just the level of primitive man's evolution to the Stone Age.

But now, with the explanation of the origin of evil thoughts, Su Anran also understood.

The original deity of the source of evil thoughts should have triggered a phenomenon similar to the revival of aura - her appearance surpassed the high level of that era, so she taught exercises, taught the natives to practice, and told them the value of aura.After she left, the aborigines practiced according to the method taught by the deity who was the source of evil thoughts, and went to find a place with richer aura, which triggered the revival of aura in the whole world, and only then did the subsequent development and evolution occur.

There is no shortage of geniuses in any world.

That's why in the Second Era, all kinds of exercises appeared in the Mysterious Realm, and only then did the real contending schools of thought in the Third Era emerge: Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and so on.

"So, in fact, the world we are in now is also in the prelude to the recovery of spiritual energy?" Su Anran asked.

"I don't know about that. I don't have this memory. It seems that the deity deliberately erased it." A helpless voice came from the source of evil thoughts, "After all, I am just a consciousness."

Su Anran was speechless.

Whenever it comes to certain blind spots of the origin of evil thoughts, this guy will use this tone to deal with himself.

However, Su Anran also knew that the source of the evil thought was just a dark history that was cut off from him by a powerful person, which was similar to the method of beheading the three corpses, so he couldn't force anything.Being able to retain so much knowledge, and not forgetting to update her own database in the past years when she was suppressed and sealed, Su Anran already felt that the source of evil thoughts was already very remarkable.

"what?"

"What's wrong?" Su Anran was surprised at the sudden surprise from the source of the evil thoughts.

"Looks like something happened."

"What happened?" Su Anran was at a loss, "What happened?"

"Qian Fusheng was injured... Oh, they are going to take Qian Fusheng away."

"What!? Why didn't I know? No, why did you know?"

"It's just that I don't have a body, and it's not that I don't really know anything." The source of the evil thought conveyed a disdainful emotion, "You can't sense it, but it doesn't mean I can't sense it."

"Where is Qian Fusheng now?"

"The front hall... oh, it's already out the door."

Chapter 091 He's My Man

Su Anran is not a cold-blooded person.

His desire to become a swordsman originated from a certain fantasy about the word "swordsman" in his heart a long time ago.

But in the past four years in the Mysterious Realm—of course, if you count the several times of life in the Ten Thousand Realms, then it has been five years since he came to this world—Su Anran finally understood that the so-called "chivalry" It has nothing to do with what kind of weapon you hold or what kind of occupation you have, it's purely an idea of ​​your own heart.

This is like, there are always people who say that they are love at first sight.

But in fact, there is no such thing as love at first sight, most of it is love at first sight and love at first sight.

However, although Su Anran is aware of this, in fact, his nature is not bad.

Therefore, he cannot be a cold-blooded and indifferent person-he will be cruel to his enemies, but that is only because the opponent is his enemy.And in the mysterious world, especially after the natal realm, monks seldom have real grudges, most of them have to fight because of their positions, but if you really want to say that after a fight, they become enemies of life and death, That is naturally impossible, and there must be some other reasons.

So Su Anran didn't hate Qian Fusheng, nor did she think that Qian Fusheng's Qianjiazhuang would suffer accordingly.

Of course, one of the reasons why he thought so was because Qian Fusheng never thought of exposing Su Anran from the beginning to the end.

Su Anran has already confirmed this point from the source of evil thoughts.

So, just as Qian Fusheng was dragged out of Qianjiazhuang, Su Anran came.

A beam of sword light descended from the sky.

He was intercepted in front of a group of men in strong suits.

Uniform white clothes, with a sword hanging from the waist, and a black long sword embroidered on the left chest.

There are a total of 30 people, all of whom are second-rate masters in this world, which is equivalent to the Tongqiao state of the mysterious world.

There were three people in the lead. Compared with these second-rate masters, the aura of these three people was far above them, and two of them were only one point weaker than Qian Fusheng.

These two people are obviously first-class masters belonging to this world, and judging from their breath, it seems that they are not far from the innate realm.

But the man in the center surrounded by these people had an extremely powerful aura, and he didn't hide it at all. His strength was hardly inferior to Qian Fusheng's.

This leader is none other than Zhang Yan, the Great Elder of Jiange Zhongxi, Qiu Mingzhi's first apprentice.

At this time, he was ordered by his teacher to bring people to arrest Qian Fusheng.

Originally, in Su Anran's view, when he landed with the sword light, he should be able to get a shocking gaze.

But when he saw the indifference in Zhang Yan's eyes, Su Anran couldn't figure out what kind of skill cultivation in this world was like.

"Are you a disciple of Qinglian Sword Sect?" Zhang Yan looked Su Anran up and down, and said in a calm and indifferent tone, "Oh, is there something shameful about it? You even practiced Qi Containing Technique. Should I be serious? Are you worthy of being a coward of Qinglian Sword Sect?... But since you want to be cowards, we Zhongxi Jiange certainly have no reason to stop me, but I didn't expect you to dare to stop me, you are not small."

Looking at the other party's face, Su Anran was sure that the other party was serious about what he said, and he was really not surprised by Yu Jianshu.

Obviously, the "Qinglian Sword Sect" mentioned by the other party obviously has a special skill similar to sword control - just like the Xuanjie, if there is no magic weapon, a monk who wants to fly to the sky must at least be after the natal realm .However, because the sword repairer has the means of controlling the sword, he can often control the flying sword and start flying into the sky after opening his eyebrows, but it can't last.

As for the Qi Containing Technique mentioned by the other party, Su Anran also understood something - from Qian Fusheng, this is also the reason why Qian Fusheng did not believe that he was a senior.

People in the small world of Suiyu, there is actually no essential difference between third-rate and second-rate warriors. After all, the stages of refining skin and bone are just a little more durable for them.Only in the ranks of first-class masters will people feel a little different. After all, this is a stage of "exchanging blood", so there will be a kind of induction similar to the air mechanism between each other.

As long as you meet your eyes, you will know whether the other person is right.

That's why the "Qi Containing Art" appeared, and its meaning is to restrain the momentum. No one knows the specific cultivation level of the opponent before a formal fight.

And at the Xiantian state, there is true energy in the body, so there are special effects of martial arts such as palm wind, sword energy, sword energy, etc.However, if a congenital master doesn't want to reveal his identity, then no one will know the opponent's level before he makes a move. When Su Anran was in Luhai Gobi before, he had sword energy in his shots, but he was not as strong as the heaven and man. Therefore, Qian Fusheng felt that Su Anran was an innate master who had practiced Qi Containing Technique.

Su Anran shook her head, ignoring these brats.

He glanced at Qian Fusheng.

This middle-aged man is obviously a congenital master, equivalent to the Yunling Realm of the mysterious world, and he already has true energy in his body, but his cheeks are still swollen at this time, and bright red fingerprints clearly appear on his face , obviously I didn't eat less ear scrapers just now.

As long as Qian Fusheng really wants to make a move, with his strength, these second-rate masters and first-rate masters in front of him are no match for him at all, and he can directly unleash Wushuang in minutes.No matter how bad it is, if you activate the body guard with true energy, you won't be beaten into a pig's head.

Then his eyes fell back on the people in front of him.

I already have guesses in my heart.

There is only one reason why Qian Fusheng was so scrupulous that he didn't even dare to protect his body with true energy, and was beaten into a pig's head by someone whose cultivation base was lower than his.

The wealth background of these people is obviously stronger than that of Qian Fusheng, and they are giants that he can't resist at all.

At present here in Yanjing, there are only two parties who can make Qian Fusheng shy.

One is the Chen family of the regent Chen Ping, and the other is the Zhongxi Jiange.

Judging by the appearance of these people, it is obvious that they are not from the Chen family, so there is only one answer.

"The Chinese and Western Sword Pavilion?"

"Hey, it's pretty cool to pretend." The young man standing on Zhang Yan's left sneered, and then suddenly walked towards Su Anran, "A mere disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect dares to stop me from doing it." In front of our Senior Brother Zhongxi Jiange, even if your senior brother came, he would still have to laugh aside. What kind of shit are you! Let me educate you on behalf of your senior brother."

After all, the young man waved his hand and was about to slap Su Anran.

Su Anran took a step back.

With a calm face, he avoided the opponent's wave.

"You still dare to hide, look at me..."

"Snapped--"

With a slap in the air, the young man who felt ashamed in front of his senior showed an angry face, cursed and turned his head.

It's just that without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Su Anran has already pulled back with one hand.

A crisp slap sounded.

Bright red palm prints floated on the opponent's face.

Then the opponent's right cheek became red and swollen rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Accompanied by the opponent's teeth flying out of the mouth.

Zhang Yan frowned, and there was anger in his eyes.

Obviously he didn't expect that the disciple of Qinglian Sword Sect in front of him would dare to attack the people of Zhongxi Jiange.

"You dare to hit me?" The young man who was slapped had an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Snapped--"

Su Anran slapped her face again, with a natural look on her face.

That expression is saying, I, Su, beat you today, what's the matter?

"I, I'm going to kill you."

"Tch." Su Anran glanced at the other party, and then let out a sneer of disdain, "Screaming, you dare not even draw your sword, so you can only be helpless and furious."

"you……"

"Enough!" Zhang Yan stopped suddenly, "Ling Feng, step back."

"Senior brother!" The young man whose face was as high and swollen as Qian Fusheng suddenly turned his head and looked at his senior brother in disbelief.

"You are not from Qinglian Sword Sect." Zhang Yan frowned, and looked at Su Anran indifferently, "Who are you?"

A look of regret appeared on Su Anran's face.

He didn't have a good impression of these Chinese and Western Jiange people in front of him.

Although he did not intend to act low-key this time, Su Anran was not a cold-blooded murderer after all, so he had already made a plan just now, as long as the other party dared to draw the sword, he would kill the person who drew the sword.However, even though the young man who had slapped him clamored to kill him, he didn't have the slightest killing intent on his body, and he didn't even draw his sword. Su Anran couldn't find an excuse to kill him for a while. .

So he looked a little worried.

I don't think I'm cold-blooded enough.

"Qian Fusheng is mine." Su Anran said lightly, "Well, I'll give you a chance. If you swell your own faces, I'll let you go."

"Pfft——" The origin of the evil thoughts in Shenhai finally couldn't help laughing out loud, "I suddenly feel that you are really similar to my real deity."

"Oh?" Su Anran was a little surprised, "Is your deity also so domineering?"

"No, you are as provocative as she is." A happy thought came from the origin of the evil thought, "You don't slap people in the face, you just step on other people's faces... Look, those people are quite angry now. I wish I could kill you... Hey, that’s not right, wouldn’t you get what you want? Did you intend to provoke them on purpose? Wow, I didn’t expect you to be so dark-hearted.”

Su Anran was too lazy to pay attention to the source of evil thoughts.

He let these people swell their faces, not just to annoy them.

Since he wants to act in a high-profile manner and let himself quickly enter the eyes of the big figures in this world, then he must naturally have enough domineering.And by giving Qian Fusheng the platform, although his identity still cannot withstand scrutiny, at least he has a more reasonable and acceptable buffer point, so Su Anran naturally does not intend to be polite to these people, anyway, politeness cannot win respect .

Huang Zi told him that no matter it is the Mysterious Realm or the Myriad Realm, they all follow a theorem.

"The dignity of the strong cannot be insulted."

Su Anran will play the role of a strong man this time, so anyone who offends him must pay the price.

It doesn't have to be death, but it must be enough.

"I'll count to three, if you don't do it, then I will do it myself." Su Anran said lightly, "And once I do it, the result will not be so good... because in that way, you will end up Only one person can get out of here alive."

"Your tone is a bit domineering." Zhang Yan suddenly laughed.

"one."

Hearing that Su Anran really started counting, Qian Fusheng's expression was complicated. He opened his mouth as if he was going to say something, but when he met Su Anran's eyes, he knew that once he opened his mouth, even he might be afraid. Followed by bad luck.So after weighing the pros and cons, he could only sigh helplessly. He began to feel that even if Lord Chen came forward this time, there would be no way to calm down the matter.

Zhang Yan's brows were also tightly frowned, he also did not expect that Su Anran would really count.

He was a little surprised that the other party was not afraid of the name of Zhongxi Jiange.

Where the hell did this come from?

"Okay." Su Anran sighed.

The corner of Zhang Yan's mouth raised slightly, he felt that the other party was bluffing.

It's just that the smile he just wanted to show was completely frozen in the next moment.

Because Su Anran said: "Three."

And he didn't just speak, he actually did it.