Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 303: First arrived in Guobei, the wind is simple and simple

Convenience store No. 444.

An Yan, Wang Xiaoya and Zhao Li were sitting in a row. They all had a glass bottle in front of them and lowered their heads to look into the mouth of the bottle.

a long time.

An Yan raised his head and stood up, "Huh, now that the last hidden danger has been resolved, I'll leave first."

"No, An Yan, you just left like this? How are we going to explain to Dongqing?" Wang Xiaoya also raised her head, and her eyes widened when she heard An Yan was about to run away, "How unloyal!"

"Don't be stupid, kid. Didn't your mother tell you that everyone should do the work?"

"I don't know anything, that's it, bye."

An Yan smiled and waved her hands, then turned and left without any sloppiness.

Dongqing is not his lover, why should he explain?
Let's leave this problem to Wang Xiaoya and Zhao Li.

Ning Caichen suddenly became vigilant when a person suddenly appeared in the barren mountains.

Seeing An Yan's polite appearance, Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better if he didn't force someone.

On the mountain road, a scholar carrying a bookcase and wearing robes and cloth shoes was on his way.

Looking at the boundary monument on the side, as long as he takes one step, he has stepped out of the border.

Then, he stepped out completely.

In desperation, she had no choice but to turn her attention to Official Zhao, and her face darkened when she found that Official Zhao was tiptoeing away quietly.

"Brother, wait a minute."

The wary look on Ning Caichen's face naturally disappeared in An Yan's eyes.

"Li Zhao, you don't want to run away, do you?"

His whole body tensed up and he stepped out with one foot, but nothing happened.

The God who stood above the Kingdom of Heaven looked very ugly. He didn't expect that the blow he thought was foolproof was actually dodged by the other party in an unknown way.

The sky is gray, thunder is shaking, and an inevitable heavy rain is coming.

So, An Yan walked down the mountain road.

Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi, just wait and see!
An Yan, who couldn't move his lips, spread his spiritual thoughts and said harsh words, and then immediately used the power of the boundary-breaking beads. Before his big hands could cover him, the whole person disappeared.

"I"

Having initially gained control of the World Breaking Pearl, he can already travel across the world without using a disc to locate the world. However, this also has a drawback, that is, the world he travels through may be very powerful, or it may be a world without demons.

After An Yan left the convenience store, he disappeared around the corner.

On the border of the Snowy Mountains, An Yan's figure appeared.

Wang Xiaoya wanted to say something else, but was depressed to find that An Yan had already walked out of the convenience store and disappeared quickly at the corner of the street.

Seeing that Ning Caichen was still vigilant, An Yan didn't pay attention. The world was like this. If he was out of town, he would have gone to report to the King of Hell long ago.

Suddenly, a person walked out of the woods ahead and called Ning Caichen to stop.

Ning Caichen replied: "Just follow the mountain road down the mountain and then walk northeast."

Depend on!
This God is too stingy!

If he couldn't collect the money, his trip would be in vain, and he was afraid he would be punished.

What's more, the person in front of me is dressed very strangely and has short hair. Is he a monk who has just returned to secular life?
An Yan, who used the Boundary Breaking Pearl to travel through time, naturally didn't know that he had become a monk in Ning Caichen's mind. When he finally saw a living person, he smiled warmly.

In the dense forest below, the trees are lush, ancient vines stretch, and mountain streams appear and disappear.

After knowing that it was the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, he smiled and cupped his hands, "Thank you, brother."

Ning Caichen breathed heavily, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, looked up at the gloomy sky, his heart sank slightly, and he speeded up his pace regardless of his fatigue.

Just when he crossed the national border, the sky suddenly changed color. A big hand full of holy light came down from the sky, and the strong divine power quickly sealed the space.

Zhao Li, who was discovered, smiled awkwardly, "No! How could I possibly want to run away?"

After hearing An Yan's harsh words, God didn't take it to heart. How could the lion care about the words of its prey?

As for his tattered umbrella, if it rains heavily, the account books in the book box will be completely soaked.

An Yan's expression changed, and he wanted to jump back to the national border, but found that his whole body was imprisoned, and a heavy aura like overlapping mountains pressed on his body, making it difficult to even move a finger.

Isn't it just killing your Michael?

Seeing the face that was very similar to Leslie Cheung, An Yan vaguely understood which world he had traveled to.

In this world, it’s always good to be more cautious when going out, and try not to eat food from strangers.

Ning Caichen followed behind.

"Hmph! Don't even think about running away. An Yan can run away. Do you think you can run away?" Wang Xiaoya snorted coldly. After all, she and I played the main roles here.

As long as the other party dares to show up, he will definitely let the other party know the consequences of provoking him.

He ran directly from the inland to the snowy mountains on the border, wanting to verify one thing.

An Yan's thoughts were wandering, he raised his hands and clasped his fists and asked, "Brother, do you know where to go in Guobei County?"

However, after a while, Ning Caichen was left behind by him.

His impression of Ning Caichen was mostly from movies and TV shows. He was an upright and somewhat pedantic scholar.

Now that I can meet him, it can be regarded as fulfilling one of his little wishes. Since the actor has met him, Nie Xiaoqian must also meet him no matter what.

And Grandma Shu, let’s see if she looks weird.

Thinking of this, An Yan quickened his pace and couldn't help humming a tune.

"The road of life is as long as dreams."

Wait until his curiosity is satisfied first, and then plan what to do next.

After reaching his level, it is not as easy as imagined to find treasures that are useful to him. It is more of a grind.

However, for him who has a plug-in, his so-called hard work is like a snap of a finger in the eyes of others.

After descending the mountain, An Yan walked onto the official road.

Not long after leaving, I saw a group of people from all walks of life fighting in a fight, staining the soil with blood.

Soon, the party with more people lost, and was counterattacked by the party with fewer people.

An Yan did not intervene, because the hands of both sides were stained with blood and had heavy karma.

In A Chinese Ghost Story, there is no explanation about the background of the dynasty, but based on some clips in the film, it can be seen that it should be the last years of the dynasty.

The people are in dire straits, demons and ghosts are running rampant, and the court itself has too much time to take care of itself. How can it have any spare power to manage the world?

Especially in the later sequels, most of the officials of a dignified court, including the emperor, were hollowed out by goblins, hollowed out in a real physical sense.

It can be seen that the world is difficult and dangerous, and humanity is declining.

What made An Yan even more strange was.

There are obviously monks like Yan Chixia in this world, but there is no god. The underworld has become a paradise for monsters like the Black Mountain Old Demon, and even the City of Wasted Death has been taken over.

These would be unimaginable in the Jiu Shu World or the Soul Ferry World.

While An Yan was thinking, a muffled thunder woke him up, and huge raindrops fell from the groggy sky, soaking the red earth.

"It's raining."

An Yan did not use the power in his body. Instead, he scurried around in the rain like an ordinary person and ran towards a shed in the distance.

The shed seemed to have been a tea stall before, but now it has become a shelter from the sun and rain for passers-by. There are also several large rocks inside that serve as stools.

An Yan didn't take it personally and sat down directly.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the rainwater flowed in.

The world is hazy. Only then did the smell of blood in the air fade away.

An Yan closed her eyes and felt the aura of this world.

The spiritual energy is very abundant, but the abundant spiritual energy is mixed with strands of red air flow. I don't know what it is.

"It's actually calamity energy!"

Using his spiritual mind to contact the red air flow, An Yan's eyes opened instantly, showing surprise.

Whenever there is a great calamity in heaven and earth, the calamity energy will be born and mixed in the spiritual energy.

Once too much calamity energy is absorbed, it will lead to unknown consequences.

Suddenly, An Yan understood the reason why the gods of this world were hiding.

As we all know, every time a great catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, many living beings will die, including immortals and gods.

The most famous one is the list of immortals and gods. Among them, even the strong Daluo Jinxian could not escape this disaster, and the strong saint ended up personally.

Of course, the world of A Chinese Ghost Story is not as good as the prehistoric world, but in the face of the great catastrophe, it is obvious that the gods in this world do not want to get wet, and they have abandoned believers, abandoned temples, and fled far away.

As a result, the world has become a paradise for demons, and all living beings suffer.

Thinking of this, An Yan felt a little heavy in his heart.

While breathing, the red air was inhaled, and murderous intent arose in his heart.

But the next second, the red air flow was ground up by the blue and black Tai Chi diagram in the Dantian and turned into nourishment.

The red air flow suddenly turned into a purer spiritual energy, the quality of which was at least ten times that of ordinary spiritual energy.

An Yan's eyes lit up.

Tian Yan's forty-nine, one of them escapes.

The catastrophe may seem terrifying, but it also contains huge opportunities.

If you can't make it through, your body will die and your path will disappear.

After crossing, the sea and sky are brighter, and we can take one step further.

Opportunity!

An Yan saw an opportunity to perfect his Qi flower, which symbolizes magic power.

Especially now that the gods are hiding and faith is vacant, if he takes advantage of it,
The corners of An Yan's mouth rose, he finally knew what he was going to do.

Looking up at the gloomy sky covered by the rain curtain, he murmured to himself: "On the way to immortality, the world of mortals refines the heart, and there is only one struggle."

"break!"

I saw An Yan's hand turned into a sword finger, and he drew it across the sky. The surging sword energy flowed across the sky, and the heaven and earth became silent.

The next moment, the gloomy sky slowly opened to both sides like a curtain, and the sun shone down from the sky.

People and demons in the nearby area couldn't help but feel a tremor in their hearts.

Mighty!

The supreme power has taken action!

The light of the sword was three thousand miles cold, and the sword broke through the rain curtain in the sky.

The truth is that it is the most terrifying thing in the world.

The tree demon grandma in Lanruo Temple immediately issued a death order. Except for ordinary people who spent the night in Lanruo Temple, pedestrians passing by must not provoke him, for fear of getting into trouble.

It's a pity that the tree demon calculated everything, but failed to calculate, and they came for him.

After all, in the eyes of the tree demon, when it comes to committing evil, he is just making a small fuss in this three acres of land, and he is not as good as those big demons who steal the country.

Those powerful people who really want to subjugate demons and eliminate demons will not be the first to find him.

Seeing that the rain stopped, An Yan walked out of the shed and continued to Guobei County. He checked into Lanruo Temple on time tonight and was seduced by a female ghost. Bah, take care of the female ghost.

Well, it doesn't even sound serious.

On the other side, Ning Caichen, who originally thought he was going to be soaked in the rain, was overjoyed when he saw a flash of cold light and the sky suddenly cleared up.

Then he quickly put down the books behind him and looked at the account book inside. Fortunately, it was not wet.

Guobei County.

An unknown small county, but famous for the surrounding Lanruo Temple.

Most of the houses in the county are old, and the streets are crowded with people of all kinds.

Especially in front of the wanted list, he was surrounded by people.

The government is incompetent and can only pay people in the world to help catch the key criminals.

It is precisely this kind of laissez-faire and connivance that makes people practice martial arts so common that they feel inferior even if they don't have a knife on them when they go out.

This is not.

A group of people who were obviously from the same sect, all with strong backs and long knives on their waists, rudely pushed away the people surrounding the list, pulled down all the wanted posters on the wanted list, and were obviously ready to take it all for themselves.

After doing all this, the leading man quickly distributed the list to the doormen and shouted rudely: "Go and see if these people are wanted criminals."

So these big men held wanted posters in one hand and pinched passers-by's cheeks to compare them with each other. They were very domineering.

However, due to the fact that these big men came in groups, all of them with heavy backs and weapons, the passers-by who were caught had no choice but to consider themselves unlucky.

"Hey, the one in front, the one dressed strangely, is calling you! Are you still leaving?"

An Yan originally didn't want to pay attention to these people, but these people seemed to have no brains.

This method not only offends people, but also easily offends people you can't afford to offend.

Obviously, An Yan was someone they couldn't afford to offend.

A big hand covered in grease reached out with rough movements, trying to forcefully hold An Yan for confirmation.

An Yan originally didn't want to pay too much attention to these social chaos, but when he was bullied in the face, he naturally wouldn't fight back.

The other party was covered in stains and had not taken a shower for who knows how many days.

An Yan directly kicked him away and kicked him away.

The big man, who weighed nearly 180 kilograms, floated directly into the air and hit his fellow disciples hard, causing them to scream in pain.

An Yan slowly put his feet back and complained: "Can you have some discernment? Have you ever seen any bandit who is as handsome as me?"

"I am a scholar, so I believe in Confucius."

Passers-by all around stepped aside and couldn't help but whisper to each other after hearing An Yan's words.

What kind of disciple of Confucius is this? Kick a big man!
In their impression, scholars are all talkative, pedantic and ignorant.

"Damn it! Who are you? You actually dare to hit people from my Iron Sword Sect!"

"I don't care if you are a scholar or not, brothers, get on shoulder to shoulder!"

"Kill him!"

The leading man was furious. If word of this got out, how could the Iron Blade Sect still make a living in this area in the future? Wouldn't they be looked down upon by others? He said he couldn't even defeat a scholar.

"Alas, Zi is silent and has strange power and chaos!"

"Ah fight!"

Seeing a group of fierce men rushing up, An Yan also took action quickly.

In a place like Guobei County, people can only look up to them if they show off their muscles.

It is worthy of the simplicity of Mingfeng.

(End of this chapter)