Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 255 The Emperor’s request, An Yan’s plan

Chapter 255 The Emperor’s request, An Yan’s plan

"Victory?!"

"The weakest human race in the six realms actually defeated the Demon Lord Tower!"

In the Lingxiao Palace, many immortals and gods looked at each other in disbelief, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

Especially the power An Yan burst out at the end was simply amazing.

This kind of power is probably not even as good as General Feipeng.

Some gods denied it: "I'm sure he is not a human race. How can a human race have three heads and six arms? He is so evil that no one else can be found in the six realms."

Originally, the Evil Sword Immortal could securely occupy the first position, but unfortunately, he died immediately after he was born.

The Emperor's eyes flickered. He was still hesitant at first, but now he finally made a decision.

In the new fairy world.

At this time, the Lingxiao Palace has returned to its previous scene, as if the noisy market just now was illusory.

I have to say that the power of incense and faith is so easy to use that it can even transform clothes and armor.

"Let's go together, we are going to meet the Emperor of Heaven." An Yan said.

He no longer has the power to kill the evil sword fairy in the original work, but everyone around him is still there, and there is no longer a frown on his face. Maomao doesn't have to cut his flesh, and his sister Solanum does not have to jump into the sword furnace. Why bother? Ping Ye is still watching Yong An carry out his plan to make a fortune.

Sedum flew from a distance and hugged An Yan, jumping up and down with excitement. Now, the red-haired monster finally no longer bothered him.

Seeing Jingtian's little thoughts, he smiled and scolded: "Don't think that you can be lazy. In the future, the master is no longer around, and you have to practice hard, you know?"

"How dare you!" An Yan's face darkened. A bastard like Jingtian could really do this.

"You're so awesome!"

Looking at the Wind Spirit Bead on Xiyao's white and tender palm, Jingtian was stunned for a moment, then realized that the person he was talking about was Xuejian.

At this time, Jingtian only thought that the master was looking for excuses to educate him again. He smiled disapprovingly and said: "Hey, isn't there still a master here? My Jingtian's master can even defeat the Demon Respect Tower. From now on, when I go out to walk in the world, I will Tell me your name, master."

Just, why?

An Yan returned to his normal form and had put on a new set of clothes. Although his current clothes were all specially made, he obviously never imagined that he would become so huge.

"You don't have to be cautious, I know you are not Feipeng." Xiyao looked at Sedum with sadness in her eyes. After all, it was just a similar flower.

Then, she pushed the Wind Lingzhu in her hand over and said, "This is the Wind Lingzhu. I will leave it to her to help you heal from now on."

"The Evil Sword Immortal is dead, and the Demonic Lord Building has been defeated by me." An Yan knew that it was almost time to leave, because he could feel that he could not make much progress in this world.

An Yan couldn't understand and didn't want to think too much.

The three of them were silent all the way.

Becoming a disciple of Anyan, Jingtian lost something, but also gained a lot.

As long as a powerful Golden Immortal is not killed, time is just a series of numbers to such a being.

In the endless years that followed, the only thing that could accompany her was the sacred tree that had stood for who knows how many years.

"Master! Master!"

Xiyao nodded.

With his current strength, it would still be a bit fanciful to want to fight against the will of an entire world, unless he could break through to the Golden Immortal realm.

Hearing this, An Yan raised his hand and patted Jingtian's head. He really wanted to open it to see what was inside, but said angrily: "Why don't you use a pole like those fortune tellers to write 'My master is An Yan'?" "

Golden fairy!
An Yan, who has become an immortal, reveals his longing for this realm.

"Humph, no matter how big or small."

For Xiyao, her happiness is always short-lived and full of regrets.

Jingtian's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea, let's add a few more words, Maoshan Patriarch is here, who dares to be presumptuous?"

Seeing the excited Jingtian, such thoughts flashed through An Yan's mind one by one.

"Master, look, you are in a hurry again." Jingtian quickly flattered, "I'm not kidding you."

"Fairy Xiyao, you don't have to be polite. You're here to see Jingtian, right." An Yan nodded with a smile, then pushed Jingtian, "I'm here to find you."

This power gave him the same feeling as the natural power of heaven and earth.

After being pushed out, Jingtian saw the goddess Xiyao who looked like Xuejian in front of him. For a moment, he lost his usual glibness and became a little dull and stammered, "Xi Xiyao."

When he was burning incense and believing in the power of his will, he could feel an invisible force restricting him, like an insurmountable gap, preventing him from breaking through to a higher level.

Once you step into the Golden Immortal realm, you can be considered a backbone in all the worlds. You can transcend the limitations of the world and become a true immortal.

He was in need of the Wind Spirit Bead, even though he was a little embarrassed, he still took it and said: "Thank you, I will tell her."

Just as the master and apprentice were enjoying their free time after the battle, Xiyao flew over, holding the Wind Spirit Pearl in her hand, and nodded slightly to An Yan, "I've met Mr. An."

He thought of a possible existence, the will of the world.

"Hey, master, don't say anything!"

“Only in this way can you protect the person or thing you want to protect.”

"Then it's time for me to go back and resume my duties with the Emperor of Heaven." Seeing this, Xiyao said goodbye.

"Xiyao, the God of Sin, has met the Emperor of Heaven!"

The Emperor of Heaven looked at Xiyao below, just sighed, waved his hand and said: "Let the past matter go by, Xiyao, I hope you can manage the sacred tree well in the future and don't violate the rules of heaven again."

"Xiyao understands."

Xiyao's expression was cold, with an indelible sadness on her brows, but what could she do?

This is undoubtedly the best outcome for her.

An Yan also felt sorry for Xiyao's incident, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, he could never turn into a flying poncho and give it to her.

Now that the matter in the God Realm is over, they have to leave and return to the human world.

According to the speed of time between the two, I am afraid that several months have passed in the human world.

So, he took Jingtian and Xu Changqing up and said: "Emperor of Heaven, now that the evil thoughts have been eliminated and the Wind Lingzhu has been found, we are also preparing to leave the divine world and return to the human world."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" When the Emperor heard that An Yan was about to leave, his heart suddenly stopped and he said, "You are the protagonist who defeated the Demon Lord, and I still want to hold a celebration banquet for you."

"A day in heaven is a year on earth. We still have companions waiting for us in the human world. Thank you to the Emperor of Heaven for his kindness." An Yan did not expect that the Emperor of Heaven would be so enthusiastic, but after being away for almost a year, he felt a little homesick. He could only evade it as he returned to the soul ferry world early.

Jingtian really wanted to see what the celebration banquet in the God Realm was like, but he was also shocked when he heard that one year had passed since the sky and the earth. Maomao and Xuejian must be anxious, right?

So he also followed: "Yes, Master Heavenly Emperor, how about when we are free, Master and I come to the God Realm as guests again?"

If it were someone else, Taibai Jinxing and other immortals would just sneer at you. Who do you think you are? Is the divine world a place you can come to whenever you want?

But after seeing An Yan's strength, they didn't think it was unreasonable. Instead, they felt that he was the real boss.

"In that case, okay." The Emperor showed a hint of disappointment and had to give up. Then he looked at An Yan and said, "Fellow Daoist An, I have one more thing. I wonder if I can trouble you?"

Call me fellow Taoist?

An Yan's first reaction was that he couldn't believe it. Daoyou literally means a friend who practices Taoism together. It is generally used to refer to monks or friends who are of equal status to himself. What does this mean?
Suddenly, his whole body was shaken, and he found that everyone else in the Lingxiao Palace, including Jingtian, Xiyao, and Xu Changqing, were all frozen.

It seems that this piece of time and space has been frozen by someone with great magic power.

Only the Emperor of Heaven looked at him with a smile, seemingly satisfied with An Yan's surprise, and said, "You don't have to worry, fellow Daoist An. It's just that what I'm going to say next is related to the secrets of this world, and it shouldn't be known to too many people."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be chaos in the six realms."

An Yan's eyes narrowed, he was afraid that the Emperor of Heaven would trouble him.

But for a majestic emperor and a small immortal, what is there that is worth the trouble?
Therefore, he thought about the principle of keeping a low profile and said humbly: "The Emperor of Heaven is joking. If there is a problem that even you can't solve, I'm afraid I don't have the ability either."

Unexpectedly, the Emperor of Heaven looked at An Yan meaningfully and said with a smile: "No, this matter would not be easy for any living being within the Six Realms."

An Yan's heart sank, and he heard the hidden meaning in the words of the Emperor of Heaven. If he couldn't do it within the Six Realms, why could he do it?

Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven saw his identity as an outsider?

This shocked him a little, but it was also somewhat expected. You are the most mysterious Emperor of Heaven in the Immortal Sword World, and his strength is unfathomable. He is most likely to exist in the Golden Immortal realm.

For such a being, it is not surprising to see that he is not a creature of this world.

After all, this wasn't the first time that he had been seen through. Wasn't it the same for the original Patriarch?

However, he was not in a hurry to admit it, just in case the Emperor of Heaven was just deceiving him.

An Yan pretended to be confused and said, "God, what do you mean? I don't understand!"

"Fellow Daoist An, although I don't know how you used various methods to enter this world, one thing I can be sure of is that you are definitely not a creature within the six realms."

"Because all the creatures in the six realms are recorded in the heavenly book in my hand. Even the Evil Sword Immortal could find his whereabouts before he became transcendent."

"So, you don't have to pretend to be confused in front of me."

A book appeared in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, with two large golden characters of Heavenly Book on it very conspicuous.

Forehead!
Ok!

This wave of operations actually made An Yan feel like a clown. He didn't feel embarrassed at all. It was everyone's responsibility to cherish life.

However, hearing that the Emperor of Heaven was so cautious, An Yan became somewhat interested in what he was talking about, and couldn't help but ask: "I'm very curious, as the Emperor of Heaven in this world, what else can't you do? ?”

The Emperor of Heaven just sighed softly when he heard this, and laughed at himself: "If you succeed, you will be the Emperor of Heaven, if you fail, you will be the Emperor of Heaven."

"My ability to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm depends entirely on the Heavenly Emperor's status and the power of the entire world to help me break through."

"But because of this, I am tied to this world. I am both prosperous and devastated."

"Sometimes, facing the general trend of heaven and earth, even I, the Emperor of Heaven, can do nothing and can only let nature take its course."

There was deep reluctance in the Emperor's tone. After breaking through the Golden Immortal, he realized that there was not nothingness outside the six realms, but a broader world.

The Golden Immortal is not the starting point. For all the worlds, the Golden Immortal is only the true beginning of the journey.

If you want to cross the long distance between worlds, only the Immortal Golden Immortal can do it. Otherwise, even the immortals who claim to be immortal with the same longevity as the heaven and the earth, the sun and the moon, will fall into the boundless void after leaving their native world without spiritual energy replenishment for a long time.

However, the conditions of the Immortal Sword World are actually not enough for the birth of the Golden Immortal realm. He was able to break through the Golden Immortal by a trick, binding himself to the heaven and earth.

But in this way, he, the Golden Immortal, can only guard this world forever until the world is destroyed.

An Yan understood that the current situation of the Emperor of Heaven was somewhat like the situation of the saints of Heaven in ancient novels, who were controlled by heaven and earth.

"So, you want me to help you leave this world?"

"Yes!"

The Emperor of Heaven nodded heavily, and fearing that An Yan would refuse, he added: "As long as you can take me out of this prison of heaven and earth, I can teach you my lifelong skills, and I can also use all the resources of the divine world to help you break through to the highest level in the shortest possible time. The late stage of immortality.”

As for why he didn't break through to the Golden Immortal, nonsense, the Emperor of Heaven only made a breakthrough through tricks, so how could he have the resources to help An Yan break through?
If he really had this resource, the Emperor of Heaven himself wouldn't have to be reduced to what he is today.

To be honest, An Yan was moved.

If the Emperor of Heaven is really willing to devote all the resources of the divine world to help him, then he will undoubtedly make a lot of money.

But the problem is that although the rewards are delicious, they are not so easy to get.

The key question is, how can he help the Emperor of Heaven escape from the world of fairy swords?

Travel back to the soul ferry world with the Emperor of Heaven?

As soon as the idea came up, he quickly rejected it.

Soul Ferry is like his private back garden, how can he let others come and go at will?
Besides, the Emperor of Heaven was much stronger than him, which made him feel very insecure.

For now, the Emperor of Heaven is undoubtedly a good person.

But don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. Bad people don't write that they are bad people on their faces. What if the Emperor of Heaven wanted to do something to him? With his current strength, he would have to pose in whatever pose he asked others to pose.
No!

This is absolutely not okay!
Gambling his life in the hands of others will make him unable to do what only a fool can do.

At least it is impossible for him to agree until he breaks through the Golden Immortal.

As a result, An Yan looked embarrassed and said, "Emperor Heaven, since you already know my identity, I won't hide it from you."

"Actually, I am a disciple of the Maoshan sect, and I came to this world to preach on the order of my ancestor, Zhenjun Sanmao."

"With my ability, I'm afraid it's not enough to help you."

Hearing the evasiveness in An Yan's words, the Emperor did not show any disappointment. If An Yan agreed, he would think there was a trap.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't know whether what An Yan said was true or false, but he could only take it seriously, but said unwillingly: "Fellow Daoist An, how can I ask the noble sect San Mao Zhenjun to help me escape from the sea of ​​suffering?"

Hearing this, An Yan knew that if he didn't give an answer today, it would be difficult to escape.

And he did inherit a lot of causes and effects from the Emperor of Heaven, such as the Peach Blossom Sword Technique and the Holy Fruit.

An Yan, who didn't want immediate results, immediately began to think in his mind. Suddenly, he thought of a great solution, and his eyes lit up.

If this method can be successful, he can not only temporarily stabilize the Emperor of Heaven, but also allow him to escape, and also allow him to get great benefits. It can be said that he kills three birds with one stone.

"Ahem, Emperor of Heaven, there is actually no way." So An Yan said deceitfully.

The Emperor of Heaven immediately asked: "What can we do?"

He was desperate, and now An Yan was his only life-saving straw. Now that he heard that there was a way, his first reaction was to ask questions quickly, not caring about the truth or falsehood for the time being.

"It's easy!"

"My Maoshan sect is a great sect that spans all the worlds, and the founder, Zhenjun Sanmao, is a top expert with boundless magical power who can freely travel through all the worlds."

"The Patriarch sent me here for one thing this time, to spread the Taoism!"

An Yan immediately praised the Patriarch and the Maoshan Sect so much that it seemed that he really frightened the Emperor of Heaven, who showed a look of admiration.

"So, if you, Emperor of Heaven, can help the Maoshan Sect spread in this world, let the Maoshan Sect become the number one sect in the six realms and accept the incense of the six realms."

"After a while, I will take advantage of the opportunity to make a request to the ancestor, and this can be done."

An Yan's smile looked like an old fox.

This is a conspiracy, it depends on whether the Emperor will accept it or not.

(End of this chapter)

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