kill the immortal

Chapter 116 30, Xuanzhen!Xuanzhen!

Yin Xi, Zhuang Xuji and others wanted to curry favor with Li Chongrui, but they obviously misjudged him.

Some people in this world hold their monks up high, while others regard them as playthings. People who have never come into contact with monks regard them as the stars and moon in the sky, out of reach and unattainable.

This discussion meeting was indeed held, but the discussion among the monks was obscure and difficult to understand, and the ordinary people present heard it in confusion, as if they were reading a book from heaven.

Most of the casual cultivators in Xuantang did not have strong teachers, and they were far less understanding than Yin Xi, Zhuang Xuji, and Fu Tang. While they were intoxicated, Li Chongrui interrupted impatiently.

But no one dared to be annoyed, and they all lowered their posture towards Li Chongrui and showed respect.

Li Chongrui then asked Liao Xuewei to take Princess Jianing to experience the feeling of flying in the air.

There are restrictions on high altitudes in Chang'an City. Although monks can control the air, they can only fly at low altitudes.

The female cultivator Liao Xuewei took Princess Jianing for a swim on the river before returning to the Feihuawu Pavilion.

"How do you feel?" Pei Wenjun asked Princess Jianing impatiently.

Princess Jianing's face turned red and she was very excited: "Flying so fast!"

The rest are envious.

Then, Li Chongrui invited the monks to show some magic powers, as if he regarded them as jugglers who performed magic tricks.

When it was over and everyone left, Yu Huanqi couldn't help but sigh.

"This immortal is a little different from what I first thought."

In his impression, these immortals should be enigmatic and indifferent to fame and fortune.

An Yan said: "No one can eliminate the seven emotions and six desires, and no one is willing to do so."

Wenren Jing Heng suddenly asked: "Do you think we can become immortals through cultivation?"

Yu Huanqi laughed dumbly: "Why, you can't calm down even if you read a book, and if you sit on the shrine every day, wouldn't you be even more unbearable?"

"That's different. You can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. How carefree and free you are!"

An Yan thought in his mind that in the future, more monks would come into contact with these dignitaries. No matter which party took the initiative, there would definitely be ordinary people who could not restrain their desire for immortality and would embark on the path of cultivation.

However, monks outside the customs were prohibited from preaching and recruiting disciples within Xuantang. Only local monks from Xuantang could do this.

Yu Huanting and the others wanted to go back to the academy. An Yan said goodbye to them and wanted to go back, but was stopped by someone.

It was Yin Xi from the Xuantian Sword Sect.

"Is something wrong, Brother Dao Yin?" An Yan asked.

"Today's meeting made Brother An laugh. Fortunately, Brother An did not come as a monk and avoided a lot of trouble." Yin Xi said with a smile.

An Yan smiled calmly and did not mention the matter of Fairy Suyan. Instead, he said, "I have benefited a lot from the teachings taught by Daoist Brother Yin, Fellow Daoist Zhuang, and Fellow Daoist Fu just now. I don't know when I will have the opportunity to listen to them again."

Yin Xi said: "Brother An's body is pure and pure, which I have never seen in my life. One day, I will introduce Brother An to a Taoist friend from Shangxuan Dao. Maybe Brother An can have a pleasant conversation with him."

"Then I'll trouble Brother Yin Dao."

"It takes a little effort, as you should do to your friends." Yin Xi said with a smile, his expression gentle and approachable.

But his appearance always reminded An Yan of how he was unmoved when Fairy Su Yan died not long ago.

"That's right." Yin Xi's expression suddenly changed and he lowered his voice, as if he was deliberately avoiding someone.

"Brother An seems to have a few rats following him around. I wonder if Brother An knows?"

An Yan couldn't help but be startled: "What did you say?"

Yin Xi said: "The other party is very good at concentrating Qi. It's normal for Brother An not to notice it before he reaches the spiritual realm. Does Brother An have any enemies?"

An Yan pondered for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Dao Brother Yin, for informing me."

However, Yin Xi suddenly said seriously: "I and Brother An hit it off as old friends, and we regard them as close friends. If you want to help me, Brother An, just ask!"

The two have only met a few times and haven't even exchanged a few words. How can they become close friends?
An Yan knew in his heart that the other party cared so much about him because in his eyes, he was Chen Mobing's host.

However, An Yan was able to accept the "help" they called with peace of mind. After all, the Xuantian Sword Sect was here for his own life.

"Then I wonder if Brother Yin can help me get rid of these rats?"

Yin Xi was startled for a moment, and then thought: "We are Xian Qin monks. Xuantang has not really recognized us yet. No matter who I am, it is difficult for me to commit murder... But I can capture that person for Brother An and hand him over." Brother An will handle it."

An Yan immediately looked touched: "Thank you so much, Brother Yin! Brother Yin is so kind, I don't know how I can repay you."

"Brother An, you're welcome. Please wait for the news tonight."

Follow your own mouse...

On the way back, Anyan kept thinking about this issue.

It will never be a drama directed and performed by Xuantian Sword Sect to gain his trust.

They have no need at all. In the original plan, when Chen Mobing's soul matures in the future, there is a [-]% success rate for letting him seize the body on his own. They are also afraid that the hosts of these stowaways will attract too much attention.

Who else could that be?
Xuanzhen Sect?Li Zizhen?
into the night.

An Yan didn't sleep, but sat in the side courtyard of his house to practice.

He was thinking about what Yin Xi said today and has been waiting here.

Slowly, the ugly time was almost over, but there was no movement. An Yan thought that Yin Xi would not come, and thought that something had happened. Suddenly, he felt a majestic wave of spiritual energy coming from the distance, and he was immersed in practice. He woke with a start.

This spiritual energy seems to be the same wave, and there are more than one wave. It seems that there are more than one person in the wave!
An Yan was immediately alert. Someone was fighting, and there was a lot of movement!

There is a curfew in Chang'an at night, and such movement will definitely alert the Xuanjia Guards who are patrolling the night!
An Yan thought in her mind, could it be that Yin Xi was fighting with others?

After hesitating for a moment, he stood up and moved towards the direction where the spiritual energy fluctuations were coming from.

An Yan used the Qi Condensation Technique and at the same time used his spiritual sense to explore the surrounding situation. As soon as he jumped onto the roof, he saw two people fighting fiercely on the roof under the moonlight!
One person is wearing a white robe, with fluttering skirts and black hair hanging down. She is a woman.

The other person is Yin Xi.

There was a rush of footsteps, it was Xuan Jia Wei approaching.

An Yan hid her figure and stared at the movement there.

"Xuan Tian Sword Sect, you are so brave!" The female cultivator sneered repeatedly.

"Fairy, this is a misunderstanding. I didn't expect you to be from the Xuanzhen Sect." Yin Xi's voice was urgent, as if he wanted to explain something.

Xuanzhen Sect? !

An Yan was shocked.

"Didn't Xuanzhen teach you how to move?"

When the two were confronting each other, Xuan Jiawei also arrived. Several figures rushed to the roof, and several others surrounded the two below.

"Who dares to break the night during curfew!" Xuan Jiawei scolded.

The female cultivator took out a token calmly. An Yan was too far away to see clearly, but she heard her say: "Ghost monster, take him down!"

When Xuan Jiawei saw what the female cultivator was holding, he immediately turned his attention and turned his attention to Yin Xi.

Yin Xi saw that the situation was not right and wanted to run away, but Xuanjiawei's movements were much faster than he imagined. However, at the moment of his thought, he felt a sharp pain.

puff!
Two cold rays flashed under the moon, and Yin Xi's hands and feet were cut off on the spot, and blood spurted out.Zhi——

An Yan, who was hiding in the distance, saw Yin Xi being attacked by two soldiers wearing black armor and holding black swords. A trace of water vapor appeared in the air, which was a movement trajectory that An Yan had never seen.

Yin Xi is a spiritual master!

A disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Fairy Su Yan, who was also in the spiritual realm, had no resistance in front of the nine sect monks and was killed with one blow.

And Yin Xi is also acting like a baby at this moment!
The blow from the two Xuanjia guards immediately caused Yin Xi to lose the ability to move on the spot. However, what everyone did not expect was that Yin Xi's body suddenly lit up with a burst of light, and cracks appeared on the surface of his skin. Texture, there is light shooting out.

Seeing this, the female cultivator hurriedly shouted: "Be careful! Back away quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, it was already too late. Yin Xi's body exploded with a "boom". There was no loud noise, but a burst of majestic spiritual energy was pushed out to the surroundings.

The female cultivator was well prepared and formed a spiritual energy barrier in front of her, but she was also blown away more than ten meters, and she stabilized her figure awkwardly in the air.

The Xuanjia Guards ate this power head-on, and were directly thrown away by the spiritual energy. Some fell on the roof, and some fell to the ground. Without exception, the black armors they wore turned extremely red, and kept steaming out. .

Yin Xi actually exploded his body directly. An Yan felt the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations. If he had been close, he would definitely die!Xuanji Bone is not a defensive device. He does not wear Xuanjia like Xuanjiawei.

Swish!
Where Yin Xi blew himself up, a pocket flying sword flashing with golden light suddenly rushed out. The hilt of the sword was surrounded by two spheres, one gold and white, one purple and black, and they escaped at an extremely fast speed.

"His soul is trying to escape!" The female cultivator reacted and immediately raised her voice.

Upon seeing this, the Xuanjia guards on the ground stood up. The reddish Xuanjia guards slowly turned back to cold black, seeming to have absorbed the power of the impact just now.

He took out something and raised it to the sky, and suddenly a slender beam of light shot straight into the sky.

boom--

Bigger noise is coming.

The two giant dragons that were soaring slowly above the clouds were actually attracted by the light beam and poked their heads below the clouds.

The next moment, 88 beams of light were seen rising around Chang'an City, and then gathered high in the sky, tightly wrapping Chang'an City like a birdcage.

This is a barrier!
Seeing that it could no longer escape, the golden flying sword immediately turned around and fell into the streets of the city.

The female cultivator rose into the sky and flew above the roof, and a group of Xuanjia guards quickly chased after her.

The speed of the flying sword is extremely fast, and it is difficult for the female cultivator and the Xuanjia Guard to catch up. However, his physical body has been destroyed, and now he is in the form of a divine soul. The barrier has been raised around Chang'an City, and it is no longer possible to escape. He is being chased. It's just a matter of time.

The golden flying sword circled the streets for a long time, and suddenly rushed towards An Yan's position.

An Yan's eyes widened immediately. The flying sword probably didn't notice him, but this direction was also heading towards his home.

Damn it!

An Yan cursed inwardly and immediately turned around and evacuated quickly.

The golden flying sword rushed into his house one step ahead of him, followed closely by An Yan.

The female cultivator and Xuan Jiawei stopped outside.

"Commander Pang, this house originally belonged to Mr. Yu, but now the owner is Mr. Yu's nephew."

It's not that they were worried about high-ranking officials. Even if it was King Su's bedroom in front of them, they still had the right to break in.

Someone reminded in a low voice: "Deputy Commander Yu Nianyu of Luoyang is highly valued by the Commander-in-Chief. In the future..."

Just when Commander Pang was hesitating, the female cultivator in white arrived.

"Real people."

"You guys stay outside and I'll just go in."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the female cultivator flying directly in.

Commander Pang was relieved when he saw this, as it saved him a lot of trouble.

The Xuanjia Guards were only responsible to the emperor. Except for the commander-in-chief of the Zhenling Division, they only took orders from the emperor.

Although Yu Jingtang was the prime minister of the dynasty, his title could not suppress them.

But Yu Jingtang's daughter Yu Nian is extremely famous among the Xuanjia Guards. At such a young age, she is highly regarded by the Commander-in-Chief Shi Yuan. In the future, she will be a divine machine in all directions, and even a candidate to be the controller of the divine soldiers of the country!
An Yan has now found Yin Xi's golden flying sword. Although he has lost his body, his soul is still there.

"Brother An, save me!"

An Yan felt the fluctuations in his soul.

"Brother An, I am doing something for you, but I didn't expect that person to be a disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect. Brother An mistaken me this time, so he must save me. I will definitely reward you generously in the future!"

An Yan looked calm and said, "I'm just an ordinary casual cultivator. How can I save you from the Xuanzhen Cult disciples? I'm afraid I'm powerless."

The Xuantian Sword Sect had good intentions towards him at first, but An Yan felt no pity for Yin Xi when he saw his misfortune.

At this moment, a figure slowly fell into the courtyard from the air.

The flying sword transformed by Yin Xi knew that he could not escape from Chang'an City, so he just came behind An Yan.

An Yan pondered for a moment and asked the female nun, "Why did you come to my house?"

The female cultivator looked calm and her face was clean, and she said, "Are you saying this to protect him?"

An Yan immediately said: "Fairy, I misunderstood. I was attracted by the aftermath of the fight between you two. I had no other intention. The matter of the fairy has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to ask about it."

Unexpectedly, the flying sword immediately sent out spiritual fluctuations, and angrily shouted: "Brother An! How can you be so ungrateful!"

An Yan suddenly looked surprised: "This voice...are you Dao Brother Yin? Brother Dao Yin, how did you become like this?"

The female cultivator looked indifferent: "You were clearly watching the whole process just now, why are you still pretending like this?"

An Yan was a little embarrassed, and Yin Xi's voice sounded again: "Brother An! It's obvious that you want me to help you deal with the people who have been following you! Don't you admit it now?!"

The female cultivator immediately narrowed her eyes and looked at An Yan: "You know?"

An Yan was startled and reacted quickly: "What do you know?"

"Do you remember?"

"Remember what?" An Yan looked confused.

The female cultivator was speechless. She turned over her hand and took out a bronze mirror. She kneaded the sword for a while. The bronze mirror suddenly illuminated the Golden Light Flying Sword, and then a ball of light flew out from the bronze mirror.

Upon seeing this, Jinguang Feijian shouted in horror: "No! No! No!"

The female cultivator held it in vain with one hand, and the light ball exploded in the air. The next moment, the light on the golden flying sword also dimmed, and it fell to the ground without any luster.

The Yin Pearl Yang Jade surrounding the sword hilt also slowly dissipated into the world.

An Yan recognized that it was part of the soul, and it must be Yin Xi's.

When monks from outside the customs enter the customs, they must hand over that part of their souls!

The flying sword flew up again and fell into the hands of the female cultivator. She looked it over in her hand and muttered in a low voice: "It's a good weapon."

Then, she looked at An Yan again, with no trace of kindness in her eyebrows.

"When did you remember it? What are you colluding with this outsider?"

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