Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 217 Old man, you are such a nice person
Jingtian and Xu Changqing were confused and didn't understand why the five of them were so shocked.

Nightshade was thoughtful, and at the same time she understood why there was no news from An Yan after he left.

Naturally, she didn't know that An Yan had traveled through time and space, but thought that he had also been sealed into the Demon Locking Tower.

An Yan found it quite interesting to see five old men who were over a thousand years old in total looking confused because of him.

But of course he couldn't tell the five elders of Shushan about the real reason, so he could only pretend to be mysterious and said: "Everyone, the Demon Locking Tower cannot lock me."

"However, your goal today shouldn't be with me, an outsider, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Taoist Master Qingwei sighed: "No wonder I can't figure out who the master of little friend Jingtian is. It turns out to be Senior An. That makes sense."

"It seems that Senior An already knows what we are going to do."

An. Senior?

Xu Changqing was dumbfounded. If he called An Yan a Taoist friend before, wouldn't it mean that he had messed up the seniority?
But fortunately the master didn't know, otherwise, he suddenly thought of the master's bad temper.

Jingtian still remembered what the old man said and asked with a smile: "Old man, I remember you said that when I see you again, this box will be mine, so what's in it?"

However, he had a bad premonition in his heart. Looking at the conversation between the master and the old man, it seemed that he was the protagonist of the topic. Is there anything wrong?
He is just an ordinary ordinary person! ! !
"Master, is it too late to go back now?"

At this time, Taoist Priest Qingwei said: "Little friend, this box has been given to you."

An Yan naturally knew that there was nothing in it, because it was originally a box specially built to hold the Evil Sword Immortal.

But Jingtian didn't know. He rubbed his hands and opened it with great expectation. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, "Empty?"

"My little friend, do you still remember this?"

"Haha, this box is of course yours. If you want to know what's inside, open it and take a look." Priest Qingwei waved his whisk and pointed at the box.

Tianji is already in chaos!
In this case, there is no need to hide it anymore.

He also noticed Nightshade following behind him. He was a little surprised at first, but since this person is here, it seems that Jingtian already knows his life experience.

Originally, Jingtian wanted to go to the old man to argue, but the master's words suddenly made him give up the idea, so he had to put down the box and prepare to return to the master obediently, thinking that he would go to the old man to have a good argument when no one was around.

He completely forgot about his shocked and flattering expression earlier.

Jingtian, who knew that his master had lived for thousands of years, was unexpectedly calm at the moment. When he saw the head of Shushan, the elders, and the disciples who were always shocked, he curled his lips and felt bad.

Priest Qingwei pointed at the crystal box and smiled at Jingtian.

"Hey! Crystal box!" Jingtian's eyes widened, and he ran up to it quickly, and finally hugged it this time, "I know, of course I know, it's a valuable treasure, hehe."

An Yan held his head and said, "If the box doesn't contain anything, doesn't it mean it's empty?"

"Not coming back yet?"

This philistine couldn't help but look away from Long Kui when he saw her, and An Yan didn't even notice. Could it be that he really inherited the curse of Uncle Ninth's accepting a disciple?
With this face, he would believe that he was possessed by a literary talent.

The four people in Canggu looked at each other. Is this young man who looks unreliable in front of him really the reincarnation of General Feipeng?

"What do you think?" An Yan said angrily, "Look at you, you are such a bear, you are timid before you fight. Isn't the master here? What are you afraid of?"

Taoist Priest Qingwei had a sweet smile on his face and said confidently, "You guys can come in and talk about it later. I think it's time to tell the truth."

"Ah? That's right!" Jingtian scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Really?" Jingtian was delighted and subconsciously looked at the master.

An Yan looked at Sedum who stepped into the pit and sighed, "It depends on yourself."

"Old man, you are really good."

Jingtian returned to the master with the box in his arms. Although the box contained nothing, it was still a treasure worth a lot of money. "Since my little friend has accepted this box, Senior An, what do you think about this?" Taoist Priest Qingwei looked at An Yan and said.

If Jingtian didn't have a master, there would be no need to bother An Yan.

Since An Yan is now Master Jingtian, purifying evil thoughts naturally requires his consent.

"Hey! Old man, what do you mean?" Jingtian immediately understood what kind of treasure he had in his hand. It was clearly a hot potato.

He didn't expect that the old man, who looked like an immortal, would actually dig a hole for him to jump in, and he finally understood why the master let him choose.

In fact, what he didn't know was that it seemed to be a multiple-choice question, but in fact it had only one answer, because as long as Jingtian didn't want to see the lives of people in ruins, he would inevitably embark on this path according to the original plan.

However, now that Master An Yan is here, this road will be much easier than before.

So An Yan ignored Jingtian's words and said directly: "Since he chose to accept this box, he will naturally not regret it."

"Besides, I'm afraid no one can subdue that group of evil thoughts except him."

"Great kindness!" Taoist Priest Qingwei nodded.

"Without further ado, let's go to the Demon Locking Tower now."

"Seal that evil thought into a box as soon as possible."

At this moment, Xu Changqing finally understood the master's intention. It turned out to be to seal the evil thoughts in the Demon Locking Tower.

However, he still doesn't know that the evil thoughts are the gathering of evil thoughts in the hearts of the five elders of Shushan.

An Yan glanced at Xu Changqing. Sometimes it is better to block things, otherwise the Evil Sword Immortal will not be able to find a chance in the end.

While thinking, the Five Elders of Shushan and Xu Changqing turned into a golden stream of light and flew out of the Shushan Hall. Upon seeing this, An Yan waved his hand, rolled up Sedum and Nightshade, and followed closely.

"Master, what are you and the old man talking about? Why is it only me?" Jingtian asked doubtfully.

Nightshade also showed a curious expression.

An Yan said: "Do you still remember what Mo Zunzunlou called you for when he came to challenge you for a duel? This is the reason!"

"As for what to say, this is related to the life and death of the world three hundred days later. When you get to the Demon Locking Tower, you will naturally know."

Hearing the piles here, Sedum suddenly became unhappy.

"Wait, three hundred days later? How do I remember that the nasty thief who stole my jade pendant said the same thing?" He suddenly remembered.

An Yan didn't give any more spoilers. After all, Li Xiaoyao came from the future, and he didn't want to break Li Xiaoyao's plan.

Soon, the Demon Locking Tower appeared in front of the sight.

Nightshade's face turned pale slightly, "Mr. An, brother, do you feel dizzy?"

"Dizziness? No!" Jingtian said it was normal.

An Yan's eyes narrowed, and he felt a huge wave of malice coming towards him. He immediately snorted coldly: "How dare you come out and cheat before you are fully formed? Damn it!"

Boom!

A bolt of blue and purple thunder fell from the sky, instantly dispersing the strange black clouds that shrouded the Demon Locking Tower.

The thunder contained a breath of annihilation of all things, and the evil thoughts of the unformed Evil Sword Immortal were directly wiped out. He was so frightened that he shrank into the Demon Locking Tower, not daring to act recklessly again.

This scene also made the eyes of the five elders of Shushan widen.

(End of this chapter)