kill the immortal

Chapter 100 14, guaranteed to make Mr. An unable to stop.

The woman's name is Shen Xiuqing, her cultivation is in the Qi realm, and she is about to hit the spiritual realm. Her master is one of the few fate realm monks in Xuantang, and her strength is unfathomable.

Her master is the female cultivator named "Mei'er" whom Anyan met in Jiuxiao Palace before.

An Yan knew that Mei'er's realm must be higher than his own, but he didn't expect that she was actually a fate monk.

Not many people have seen Meier's true identity, and her external identity is that of an old woman named Li Zizhen. Shen Xiuqing came to find them because she was ordered by her master to test them. They suspected that there was still something between them and Xuanzhen. involve.

However, tracing its origin, it is still because of Wu Yunxian.

Wu Yunxian is an abandoned disciple of the Qingyang Sword Sect and the disciple of Ye Hanfeng. Decades ago, Ye Hanfeng killed an evil cultivator who brought disaster to the world. When he was wiping out the evil cultivator's lair, Wu Yunxian was lucky enough to obtain half of the remaining scriptures, which was "Soul Refining Art".

After that, Wu Yunxian remained anonymous for decades and practiced silently. Only recently when the ban was lifted, he came out and contacted Shen Xiuqing. He wanted to join Li Zizhen's disciples and offered him the "Soul Refining Technique".

When outside monks enter the country in the future, he wants to find a backer for himself.

An Yan digested Shen Xiuqing's memory bit by bit and figured out the reason why she came to find him.

He was amazed at the magic of this divine invasion technique just now, but now it seems that this "Soul Refining Technique" is indeed extraordinary.

Wu Yunxian has been practicing hard for 70 years, but he is still only in the Qi realm. This is a normal thing for ordinary monks. The journey of cultivation is so difficult, how talented and how many opportunities must those monks who have majored in the spiritual realm and fate realm have? Just fine.

An Yan also learned more knowledge about cultivation from Shen Xiuqing's memories. He benefited greatly and gained a deeper understanding of the use of spiritual energy.

For example, the thunder in the palm just now is called the Thunder Technique. If the Qi Realm cultivator hits it forcefully, he will definitely die!

An Yan also lamented that he was very blessed. Not long ago, his master Leng Cen gave him this mysterious bone. Otherwise, he would be a piece of meat on the chopping block now.

Qi condensing technique.

This is a method that almost every monk knows, to restrain his aura and avoid being noticed by outsiders.

However, when those with low cultivation level face people with powerful souls, ordinary Qi gathering techniques will have no effect, especially Xuanjiawei's spiritual energy detection equipment.

Just need something special.

An Yan groped around Shen Xiuqing's waist again and found a green jade pendant. At first, An Yan didn't pay attention to it because there was no spiritual energy fluctuation on it.

It's called the Shielding Jade, and it's a creation of the Wild Fire Machine Factory. It has a more powerful method of gathering energy, especially for the perception of Xuanjia Wei.

About half an hour passed before An Yan breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.

Shen Xiuqing's memory is like an extremely long movie.

Fortunately, An Yan was just a bystander, otherwise she would have been affected by the joys, sorrows and joys of her life.

But even so, An Yan was still a little disappointed at this moment.

This soul refining technique is really a magic technique.

Shen Xiuqing hasn't woken up yet, and An Yan is thinking about how to deal with her. Her master is a fate monk. If she just lets her go, she will be in a lot of trouble in the future.

If he just killed him like this, would that Meier come to him personally...

An Yan felt a little bit difficult to deal with it. Anyway, he had seen the soul refining technique himself. If they wanted to give it to them, they could give it to them, but he was afraid that these people would not give up easily.

The moonlight was bleak, and the night wind was blowing An Yan's robe.

He recalled Shen Xiuqing's memories bit by bit, and his mind became calmer. He walked to the side and picked up the long sword on the ground, put it against her throat, and stabbed her hard.

If he lets her go back, she won't let him go.

An Yan picked up her body and threw it directly on the spacious and deserted street. The soldiers on patrol at night would definitely find her when they passed by.

Under the dark night, An Yan's figure galloped, fell into the deep alley and disappeared.

Back in the room, Wenren Jinping woke up.

"Anlang, where have you been?"

"I'm not feeling well, I'm feeling a bit upset." An Yan found an excuse.

Wenren Jinping did not doubt it, but asked with concern: "Does it still hurt?"

After Anyan went to bed, she reached out and rubbed Anyan's abdomen back and forth.

"Let's grab some medicine tomorrow."

"Okay, go to sleep."

Lying on the bed, An Yan thought that maybe she should find a chance to confess the matter to Wen Ren Jinping and take her to practice immortality together.

But right now I can't guarantee my own safety, so let's wait for a while.

In the next few days, An Yan's life would be extremely peaceful. Shen Xiuqing's death did not cause any waves in Chang'an.

For the sake of safety, Anyan did not go to the place where he dumped his body before. He has been practicing at home to improve his cultivation level.

After obtaining Shen Xiuqing's memory, An Yan's strength also made a qualitative leap. The main reason was that his starting point was too low and there was huge room for improvement.

Shen Xiuqing's legacy also contained many cultivation techniques. After An Yan tried them, he found that they were still not as fast as he could absorb spiritual energy, so he gave up on them all.

However, some spells are extremely useful to An Yan. In addition to the previous thunder spell, there are also methods of controlling fire attacks, as well as some basic methods such as sound transmission into secrets and divine perception. This is very useful for An Yan who has no teacher's guidance are extremely practical.

The magical weapon was not practical for An Yan. Once this thing was recognized, it would only cause a lot of trouble.

What's more, An Yan has a mysterious bone, and Shen Xiuqing can't even go a round in front of him. Now that he has Shen Xiuqing's battle memories, maybe he won't be that weak when facing the spiritual realm overhaul.

Half a month passed in such a blink of an eye.

Nothing happened to Shen Xiuqing's future that An Yan had been worried about, which made him feel relieved.

Today, Shen Rongji, who hadn't seen her for a long time, came to the door on her own initiative. Seeing her sad expression, it seemed that something bad had happened to her.

Wenren Jinping asked with concern: "Sister Rong Xi, what's wrong?"

Shen Rong forced a smile and said, "It's nothing. I came here specifically to say goodbye to you, Jinping, and Mr. An."

Wenren Jinping said in a daze: "Sister Rong Xi, you... want to leave?"

Shen Rongxi nodded slightly, then smiled and said: "I have been away from Yunzhou for so long, it's time to go back."

Wenren Jinping frowned slightly when he saw this: "Sister Rong Xi, are you in any trouble?"

Shen Rong kneeled and shook his head: "I'm just homesick, Jinping doesn't need to think too much."

However, the more she acted like this, the more Wenren Jinping felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, she felt that the only possibility was that Shen Rongqi had been wronged at Mrs. Ning Guo's house.

Then he said softly: "I told Sister Rong Xi before that I wanted Sister Rong Xi to live in my house for a while. Why did Sister Rong Xi leave in a hurry before she agreed."

Shen Rongqi chuckled and said, "Let's wait until we have another chance in the future."

The two chatted for a long time, but no matter what Wenren Jinping tried to persuade, Shen Rongqiu was determined to leave. Wenren Jinping had no choice but to watch her leave with a look of reluctance, saying that he would go to the city that day. Send each other off.

"An Lang, don't you think sister Rong Xi is weird?" After Shen Rong Xi left, Wenren Jinping couldn't help but ask An Yan.

An Yan thought for a while and said, "Maybe Jinping is too enthusiastic."

"Eh?"

"Shen Shen is also a famous person of the generation. You are purely kind to her, but she may not think so. Everyone has their own dignity and pride."

Wenren Jinping seemed to understand but not quite.

An Yan then said: "If you are really worried, you can send someone to Mrs. Ningguo's house to investigate."

"it is good!"

The next day, the servants sent came back.

"Mrs. Ning Guo plans to send Shen Rongxi to Prince Su's residence." The servant reported.

"What?!" Wenren Jinping's face instantly turned ugly.She had heard about Prince Su's reputation when she was in Luoyang.

Seeing this, the servant continued: "I heard that Prince Su has a special fetish for women. He prefers mature women and likes to steal other people's wives."

An Yan looked strange, thinking that Prince Su had some taste and liked this kind of big sister.

"Husband!" Wenren Jinping was a little anxious.

An Yan said: "Didn't everyone say that Shen was leaving before? Let's see if she can leave Chang'an."

He has no feelings for Shen Rongzu, and he doesn't want to offend anyone for a woman.

Wenren Jinping said worriedly: "Will Mrs. Ning Guo and Prince Su let her go?"

An Yan signaled Huanxi to give the servant some reward money, and said, "You continue to inquire, and if anything happens, come back and report."

Wenren Jinping said again: "This Prince Su's reputation is infamous, and Sister Rongxi's character will never be allowed to be tarnished by him!"

But Prince Su is a member of the royal family, so how can Shen Rong kneel's arms fight against him? It's really an unspeakable situation. Shen Rong kneel may die to prove his identity.

Wenren Jinping didn't dare to think anymore. She said to An Yan, "We have to help her!"

His wife regarded Shen Rongji as a friend, An Yan felt helpless, so he had to obey his wife's wishes, thought for a while and nodded, "Okay."

An Yan immediately went to the inner room and wrote a letter to Huanxi.

"Huanxi, go to Mrs. Ning Guo's house and give this invitation to everyone Shen. You don't have to shy away from anyone you meet."

"it is good!"

After Huanxi left, An Yan said, "If everyone in Shen can come out, everything will be fine. If not, we will have to find another way."

In the afternoon, Huanxi came back.

The invitation was not sent out. When she arrived at Mrs. Ning Guo's house, she was rejected directly as soon as she asked to see Shen Rongxi.

Wenren Jinping said sadly: "What can we do?"

Huanxi hesitated and said, "Mrs. Ning Guo asked me to bring a message to my uncle."

"What?"

"Mrs. Ning Guo said that if anything happens... please come to her house and tell me. Mrs. Ning Guo also said that Prince Su will come to her house tomorrow."

"..."

After Huan Xi finished speaking, he stood aside and said nothing.

An Yan frowned in thought, then looked at Wenren Jinping and found that she was also looking at him.

If I go to Mrs. Ning Guo's house at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back before the curfew, and when the curfew comes, I won't be able to walk outside anymore.

An Yan said first, "Okay, it doesn't hurt if I go there."

"Anlang!" Wenren Jinping said in desperation.

Of course she knew that Mrs. Ning Guo had no good intentions. Thinking about what happened at the previous cultural gathering, she still felt sick, thinking how could there be such a shameless woman!

She wanted to save Shen Rong's knees, but that didn't mean her husband had to pay anything for it.

In her heart, even if she regarded Shen Rongzu as a good friend, how could she compare to her husband.

An Yan chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'm a grown man, how can she still eat me? No matter what, my uncle is also the prime minister. I don't believe she can force me to do something I don't want to do."

Wenren Jinping was still worried, pursed his lips and said: "Anlang..."

An Yan then comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I have no interest in that old woman."

Wenren Jinping thought of something and turned back to the bedroom. When he came out again, he had an extra token in his hand, which was a gift from Princess Mingyue.

An Yan also thought it might be useful, so he took it.

"wait me back."

It's getting colder.

An Yan looked at the golden sky, shook his cloak, and got into the carriage.

In the car, wearing the Xuanji bone on his body, and wearing the concealing jade, he felt much more at ease.

Mrs. Ning Guo knew what was happening on Mount Taihua, either because she had a monk around her or she was a monk herself.

An Yan could not detect the method before, but this time he could know the truth at first sight.

Before nightfall, the carriage stopped in front of Mrs. Ning Guo's residence.

The sound of dusk drums on the bell tower in the distance has already started ringing. After six hundred blasts, it is forbidden to walk outside anymore.

"You go back first." An Yan said to the groom who came.

After communicating with the doorman of the mansion, An Yan was invited in.

After passing through the front yard and reaching the inner residence, Anyan was led to an extremely luxurious attic.

"Mr. An, please come. Madam is inside."

Looking at the two floors of the attic, this was not the place where the cultural gathering was held last time. An Yan couldn't use his spiritual sense to find out for fear of being noticed.

He immediately stepped forward.

There was no one on the first floor, so I went directly to the second floor.

There are no servants or maids on the second floor. The decoration here is exquisite and luxurious, and there are more than one person behind the mahogany landscape screen.

An Yan heard waves of women's charming moans.

With his thoughts racing, An Yan was no longer impatient. He pulled a chair aside and sat down. He picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup, drinking tea slowly.

The lights in the room were dim, the shadows on the screen were tangled together, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

An Yan took out a book from Wen Yu and started reading it by himself.

I don't know how much time passed before a jade-white lotus-root arm stretched out and snatched the tea cup from An Yan's hand.

It's Mrs. Ning Guo. Her black hair is all down, and her face has a flushed aftertaste. She is covered with a semi-transparent gauze, revealing most of her snow-white skin. Fortunately, she is also wearing a red undergarment under the gauze to cover it up. More secret parts.

Mrs. Ning Guo drank the remaining half of the cup of tea, held the edge of the table with one hand, and leaned forward directly. She lifted An Yan's chin with her slender fingers, with a smile on her charming face.

"It's not easy to meet you, Mr. An."

An Yan closed the book, smiled slightly, and then used the book to lift Mrs. Ning Guo's fingers away.

"You see now."

Mrs. Ning Guo smiled charmingly and then sat across from An Yan. She didn't care at all about the sexy and revealing clothes she was wearing at the moment.

"You can go."

After he finished speaking, two very young and pretty women hurriedly walked out from behind the screen. They were disheveled and walked quickly towards the stairs with their heads lowered.

An Yan raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw this, thinking that this woman really knew how to play.

Mrs. Ning Guo raised her lips and said, "Why, Mr. An is interested in them? They are all trained by me. Do you want to enjoy them?"

She came closer again, put one hand on her cheek, tilted her head to look at him, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her breath was like orchid.

"They know how to hurt people, especially the tongue work... I'm sure Mr. An won't be able to stop."

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