Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

"My foster father treats me like my own son. No matter what, I can't do anything wrong to him." An Hao said to himself secretly.

He remembered all the kindness his adoptive father had done to him and the village, and was determined to repay him in the future.

At the same time, the willow tree in front of the Anlan Cave Mansion became more and more green. From the dozens of green willows at the beginning, it slowly grew into a towering willow tree.

The charred tree stumps of the past have disappeared, and what remains is a brand new willow tree with lush branches and leaves, and a myriad of scenery.

An Lan often stood under the willow tree for several months.

On this day, he once again came under the green willow, closed his eyes slightly, and the sacred light from the willow branches fell down and fell on him.

Suddenly, An Lan said: "Since you have been awake for a long time, why bother pretending to be a pool of stagnant water?"

His words were cold and inspiring, containing the power of a supreme giant.

After a long time, Luliu spoke up. This was her first response in more than ten years.

"What's there to talk about with the devil?" Willow said.

She had long since woken up, and part of her lost memory had gradually been restored with the passage of time, and she knew where she was.

What is more dramatic is that she fell into a foreign land that had a deep hatred for her, and was imprisoned by a supreme immortal king. A terrible forbidden ancient curse was planted, which restricted her freedom in life and made it difficult for her to recover forever.

No matter how brilliant and invincible she was during her lifetime, it is useless now and is a thing of the past.

At this moment, the Ancestral Sacrifice Spirit was weak. She was being chased by the three Immortal Kings of the Immortal Realm, exhausting all her backup options, making it difficult for her to resist An Lan's methods, and she ended up like this.

"Hahahaha, I have to say that your prejudice is quite serious.

The nature of the world is that the weak eat the strong. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous to call me a devil? The strong live and the weak die, this is an eternal truth.

What justice? The devil, right and wrong are just things written by the victors, and they are meaningless. "

An Lan responded with a sneer.

Liu Shu couldn't refute. At this moment, she couldn't help herself and was firmly controlled by An Lan.

If you want to regain your freedom, you must surpass the opponent in terms of cultivation.

This is something she will never be able to achieve in this life. An Lan has grown into a supreme giant who is invincible in heaven and on earth. He is the leader of a foreign land. Even she was no match for him in his heyday.

At this moment, An Lan continues to grow stronger, while the ancestor sacrifice spirit is still struggling to reach Nirvana. Everything is controlled by An Lan.

In this case, the chance of a comeback is zero and almost impossible.

"It's not enough to say nothing." Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit simply responded.

She is different from the ancestral sacrifice spirit in the original work. She took root in front of Anlan Cave Mansion. Under this environment, her cultivation level recovered very quickly, and she was already a supreme being in just ten years.

However, this level of cultivation was like an ant in front of An Lan, not worth mentioning at all.

"Haha, you will understand one day. Until then, just stay by the king's side." An Lan said with a smile. "As the strongest among the devils, you have the power to overlook the eternity, and you also have the confidence to look down on the years. Why care about an ant willow tree? Why don't you put me back in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths." The ancestor sacrifice spirit said lightly, but she did not hug him. I have a fantasy, just say it casually.

No one can guess the thoughts of the most powerful person. Maybe the other party really did this just to have some fun?

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the idea of ​​having fun is a bit ridiculous, but the strongest people have lived for a long time and have seen countless things. In the world of mortals, what has they not experienced? It's normal for them to have some fun during their boring years.

There have been examples of immortal kings cultivating the children of their enemies to the level of immortality, and then killing them in the end.

However, An Lan obviously has no such idea, because the ancestor sacrifice spirit is not an ordinary living being. She has left a body of Nirvana in the outside world. Once gathered together, the power of Nirvana for several lifetimes can be unleashed, and the achievements will be unimaginable.

Maybe he would reach the top of the Immortal King. In this case, how could An Lan raise a tiger and cause trouble?

"Woman, don't mess around. Just stay by the king's side. If you know what's going on, you will have a place when the king reaches his peak." An Lan said with a smile.

The ancestor worshiping spirit was speechless, and she was not disappointed in her heart. She had no hope.

"When you figure it out one day, you can turn into a human body and come to see me in the cave. If you can't figure it out, just keep your willow body and take root here.

Although my patience is good, it is also limited. I hope you will not see my ruthless side. "An Lan said as he looked down at the willow tree.

The ancestral sacrificial spirit did not answer, asking her to surrender to the strongest among the devils. This was impossible, even if she died.

An Lan naturally knew what she was thinking, and he was not in a hurry. Anyway, the person had been caught and suppressed, and it was already in his pocket. How to manipulate it did not depend on his mood.

As the saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet, but it can quench thirst, just like An Lan treats the most beautiful fairy king.

After saying that, An Lan left, leaving behind a huge emerald willow tree, quietly taking root in the place, with countless willow branches swaying in the wind, exuding a sacred brilliance.

An Lan stepped forward and arrived at the Mount Palace.

At one time, the golden-backed bull in the palace had the highest cultivation level and was an immortal. However, with the arrival of the ten evil Kunpeng, it became the second oldest, and as time went by, the dark unicorn rose. Not long ago, he was promoted to immortality, and his combat power has already surpassed it.

In addition, the ten evil Kunpeng also gave birth to a son. After an era of growth, he was similar to Qilin and was also an immortal.

In terms of realm, it ranks second, but in terms of combat power, it is ranked fourth.

At this time, Golden Back Mangniu felt uncomfortable all over. He no longer had the high spirits and scolding Fang Qiu he had in the past. He was no longer the only one here. None of the two newcomers at the end of the last era were good at each other, and one of them even brought With the baby, she secretly complained about this matter.

Looking at these powerful competitors, the golden-backed bull had a strong sense of crisis. It felt that it was very likely to lose the favor of its master. After all, compared to the Ten Fierce Kunpeng and the Immortal Qilin, its ranking was much worse.

As soon as An Lan arrived, he stood up, held his head high, let his back glow with a brilliant golden light, and tried his best to express himself.

On the other hand, Ten Fierce Kunpeng had a cold expression on her face, while her heir looked excited and showed admiration. She wanted to kowtow, but was stopped by her mother's eyes.

The dark unicorn on the other side bowed respectfully three times and bowed nine times to welcome its master.

An Lan didn't care about this. The more Kunpeng behaved like this, the more pleasure he felt in conquering, which often reminded him of the glorious years of the previous era.

He patrolled around, and finally, his eyes fell on the golden-backed mangniu. He was a veteran of the Mount Palace. Moreover, his pretense skills were so good that even An Lan was impressed.

(End of this chapter)