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Chapter 131 45, Yin and Yang reversed

Chapter 131 45, Yin and Yang reversed
Liao Xuewei was stunned and stared at An Yan blankly, as if she didn't understand what he just said.

An Yan pressed the back of her head and moved closer, her eyes becoming extremely dangerous: "Why, don't you understand?"

Liao Xuewei could only nod hastily and obey his wishes.

There is no way someone would take the initiative to seize a body. Besides, An Yan's cultivation is only in the Qi realm. If he hadn't practiced some secret soul technique, no one could be sure of the outcome if Liao Xuewei's soul was really allowed to break into his Qi sea. .

But An Yan would not do anything to seek death. Liao Xuewei soon figured out that the other party must have practiced some secret method and wanted to operate on her.

There was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and she was the meat on the chopping board. She had no right to choose. Now that she was bound by the chain blade, the flow of spiritual energy in her body was blocked, and she could only fight to the death.

Within An Yan's Qi Sea, after the spiritual energy channel was set up, a spiritual soul broke in instantly. This was not the first time for him to feel this way, and An Yan was also somewhat used to it.

Liao Xuewei was shocked when she saw the purple-black sun above the Qi Sea. She couldn't imagine why a small Qi Realm monk could have such a huge Yin Bead, and why the difference between Yin Beads and Yang Jade was so big!
But she was not allowed to think about it in detail. As a Yang cultivator, she rushed directly towards the Yin Pearl and plunged into it.

An Yan didn't stop him, he just set up the soul refining circle in this space in advance, and then watched Liao Xuewei begin to merge with his Yin Pearl, and at the same time, he felt that the connection between himself and the Yin Pearl was being cut off. .

Liao Xuewei tried her best to completely control An Yan's Yin Pearl. No matter how huge this Yin Pearl was, it was just the Yin Pearl of the Qi realm monk.

After the connection between An Yan and Yin Zhu was completely severed, the green ring wrapped around Yang Jade was alerted and turned its target towards the uninvited guest. It turned into a sharp blade with green patterns and rushed towards Liao Xuewei. go.

Liao Xuewei did not have Chen Mobing's ability to compete with the Qing Wen. She was shocked when she was attacked, and her whole body emitted light to resist, but it was all in vain. She was instantly defeated by the Qing Wen's sharp blade.

An Yan also seized the gap at this moment and rushed into Yang Yu.

"what!"

An Yan felt an extremely miserable spiritual fluctuation, and Liao Xuewei's soul was completely destroyed by Qing Huan. Qing Wen, who had completed her mission, was about to return to Yang Yu, but all the spiritual energy in the world suddenly stagnated at this moment.

boom--

The next moment, the sea of ​​​​qi surged again, the spiritual energy actually reversed, the waterfall appeared faulty, the purple and black air began to quickly converge, and the huge waves on the sea began to rush toward Yang Yu's location.

The Yang Jade began to expand rapidly, while the Yin Pearl began to shrink rapidly.

In a moment, a golden-white sun rose and enveloped the world!

The familiar feeling is returning, the golden aura waterfall, the yin pearls and yang jade flowing in the air, An Yan has once again transformed into a polar yang body at this moment.

The blue pattern didn't stop after killing Liao Xuewei, and once again enveloped An Yan's Yang Yu, like a shackle.

But at the moment, An Yan can rest assured that with the existence of this green ring, he doesn't need to worry about his extremely yin and yang physique being noticed by others, unless the other party's soul can break into his Qi sea.

After sorting himself out, Anyan slowly opened his eyes. There is no substantial difference between extreme yin and yang for him in his current state, but Anyan thinks it is a good thing to be able to control the transformation of his own yin and yang.

All that was left of Liao Xuewei was an empty shell of her body, and she had long since lost her voice.

The purpose of her visit was to kill An Yan, but all the helpers she brought, including herself, fell into An Yan's hands.

However, Li Chongrui may not give up and he still needs to have a complete countermeasure.

After sorting out the corpses and blood successors in the courtyard, they also checked the inheritance of these people. They were all casual cultivators, and there was nothing that particularly surprised An Yan. Their incomes were not as rich as those of Xue Yan and Heng Ruo before. But it is worse than nothing, it can be regarded as the spoils of this life and death battle.

That night Anyan did not rest anymore, but concentrated on practicing. He was even more eager to break through to the spiritual realm as soon as possible. By then, he would be able to protect himself a little more.

The day passed quickly.

An Yan received the invitation, and it was in the name of Li Zizhen. This man was the person with the highest cultivation level in Chang'an City, a fate monk. Before the monks from outside the pass came in, he had a decisive position in Xuantang.

He couldn't refuse this invitation. Fortunately, he had made sufficient preparations for it. To be on the safe side, An Yan did not bring any of the top-secret items such as the mysterious bone and the fire phosphorus that could not be shown to outsiders. He placed them in a warm jade and handed them over to Wen. Ren Jinping is kept close to his body.

An Yan arrived at a magnificent pavilion as promised.

Here, he didn't see Xue Yan again, only one or two maids led him to a pavilion.

A figure is sitting behind the landscape screen, shadowy and shadowy. Judging from the outline, it is not the image of Meier.An Yan immediately raised his hands and said, "Junior An Yan, I have met Senior Li."

"Ah."

An old and steady female voice came from behind the screen, and the image of a white-haired old woman immediately flashed in An Yan's mind. This was the appearance of Li Zizhen in the memories of Xue Yan and Shen Xiuqing.

As for Mei'er's image, the outside world does not know it.

The landscape screen removed itself, and An Yan did see an old woman who looked frail and frail sitting there, but her eyes were full of energy, and the sight she received made people feel chilled.

Xue Yan and Shen Xiuqing didn't know how old Li Zizhen was. Li Zizhen had always been in a state of destiny since they became their disciples.

"Come forward."

There were only two of them in the room, so Li Zizhen gave the order directly.

An Yan didn't want to be disobedient, so he slowly stepped forward nervously, and did not stop until he crossed the screen. He bowed slightly and lowered his gaze, and he could feel that the other party was looking at him.

After a long time, he heard a voice: "You are very good."

An Yan immediately responded: "Senior, you are so complimentary."

Then I heard Li Zizhen say calmly: "I know everyone in the Xuanzhen sect, including those who have fallen asleep. Who is your master?"

Xuanzhen...

An Yan said: "This junior is just a casual cultivator. He has nothing to do with the Xuanzhen Sect, and he doesn't dare to climb high."

Li Zizhen also said: "Xuanzhen sect does not accept male disciples, and not many people dare to violate this rule. Is it Xuanyi? She separated her soul and recultivated and created her own method. The aura in your body is so pure, It’s quite in line with her way.”

An Yan: "..."

Li Zizhen asked calmly: "Am I wrong?"

An Yan's scalp was numb and she said, "This junior doesn't know the Xuanyi that the senior talks about. He must be a highly respected senior."

Li Zizhen snorted lightly when he heard the words, and then said: "It doesn't matter, you just think I'm talking nonsense."

An Yan: "..."

She changed the subject and revealed her purpose: "But I do think highly of you. I happen to be short of an astute disciple. Are you willing to join me?"

An Yan's heart tightened when he heard this, but he came anyway.

But since this person said that he might be that Xuanyi's disciple, why would he forcefully accept him as his disciple?
He worshiped a fate monk as his teacher. When word spread about it, I don't know how many people were trying to find this way.

An Yan took a deep breath and said the words he had prepared earlier: "Thank you for your love, senior. It's just that this junior is not talented enough and may not be able to live up to senior's high expectations. Moreover, this junior just wants to be an ordinary person in this mortal world and is not willing to do anything." I hope seniors can understand me when I participate in matters involving the cultivation world."

After saying that, there was a sudden silence in the room, and An Yan felt the eyes on her become cold and stern.

"Are you rejecting me?"

boom!
A terrifying coercion swept over him like an overwhelming force. It was not only the gap in spiritual energy, but also the intimidation of the soul that made An Yan feel that the two sides were not on the same level at all.

This is a monk in the destiny realm. Compared with the spiritual realm, he is completely in the sky!
There is absolutely no way that he is an opponent. All the means he uses, including the mysterious bone, are probably not enough to crush the opponent with one finger.

An Yan was slightly out of breath, sweating profusely, and quickly bowed deeply: "Junior has no intention to offend senior, but this is the true thought of junior in his heart. Junior, a nobody, dare not get married to senior, but in the future, senior has orders, but with the help of senior, Driven by seniors.”

Li Zizhen was quiet for a moment, stared at An Yanhu and said, "The reason why you don't dare is because you have a secret that you don't want to be exposed."

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