Otherwise, An wanted to keep alive, but these killers were too dedicated, so they committed suicide directly.

As for the killer in the Saint Realm, An Ran gently pushed the stone statue down, and the stone statue immediately cracked... This is truly dead.

After a while, Qingqiu Yan came back.

With a face full of anxiety, it is obvious that he also knows the opponent's trick.

"It's a good thing you're okay, otherwise I really..."

Qingqiu Yan's eyes were red, and she blamed herself very much, if Qingqiu Ran died because of her negligence, then...

She might go crazy and kill all the human families in Yuncheng.

Fortunately, Qingqiu Ran is fine.

An Oro comforted: "Oh, you are always worried about me."

"To put it another way, can these killers be effective against Ann?"

Qing Qiuran chuckled: "Yes, yes, you are as famous as An Buo, you are very strong..."

Because the killer died, and Bi'anhua has always done things without any slack, so it is temporarily impossible to find out who hired them.

Qingqiu said angrily: "I won't just let them go!"

Otherwise, An knows who.

Wang family.

In order to take revenge on Qingqiu Yan and get rid of the blood of the nine-tailed fox, the Wang family invited Bi Anhua.

And he won't just let the Wang family go.

However, selection is still the priority.

That night, no one in the City Lord's Mansion fell asleep, except for Xiao Chilong.

However, when she was asleep, she could always wake up when An was in danger, and she didn't know if she had a special ability to pay attention to An.

That night, Qingqiu Yan made a lot of preparations for An Otherwise.

In order to guard against Bian Hua's return to the carbine, she still stayed by An Buan's side, and before Qing Qiuran entered the assessment place, she would never leave his side for half a step.

That night, Jiu Ling also came.

However, she was not as nervous as Qingqiu Yan.

After all, An Ran and Bi'anhua have fought against each other many times, and they are both old rivals...

Chapter 509: The Holy Mountain

Jiu Ling said: "How many people have come from the other side of the flower?"

Otherwise, An answered truthfully.

Jiu Ling smiled and said: "Hehe, after the selection is over, we will settle together."

Laughing very coldly, it can be seen that Jiu Ling is also very angry in his heart.

If it wasn't An who stayed here, the Bianhua would definitely succeed.

If the blood of the nine-tailed fox is assassinated, it will be a fatal blow to the entire demon cultivator.

At this time, the demon cultivator cannot withstand any blows.

Fortunately, An was otherwise fine, and even killed the killer of Bianhua.

One of them is still a saint.

Although this Saint Realm is far behind Si Yan's, it is still a Saint Realm with less than one person and more than [-] people, possessing the top strength in Zhongzhou.

Otherwise, An could kill such an existence, his strength can be imagined.

The way Qingqiu Yan looked at An Buan changed from admiration at the beginning to hotness now, and it only took a few days.

Jiu Ling was not much surprised.

After all, An Lan is An Lan's son and Si Yan's apprentice.

It's normal to have this kind of strength.

The City Lord's Mansion quickly restored order and normality.

After a while, it was dawn.

Under the leadership of Qingqiu Yan, An Ran joined several demon cultivators.

The trial site is on a high mountain in the center of Yuncheng.

An Otherwise found that the streets passing by the carriage were full of impenetrable demon cultivators.

One by one, watching the vehicles of the City Lord's Mansion passing by, they would cheer and send blessings for An or something.

For them, whether the demon cultivator can be the city lord determines whether they can have a home.

Every demon cultivator had excitement and worry on their faces.

Although Qingqiu Yan has been appeasing the demon cultivator and promoting Qingqiu Ran's talent and strength, this is after all a major event that can affect the fate of the demon cultivator. Everyone thinks of the human race and all the past. settle down.

After leaving Yuncheng, the demon cultivator would be suppressed and hostile wherever he went.

Yuncheng is the city of demon cultivators and their only shelter.

Thinking of this, An Otherwise knew that in addition to the mission, there was also the hope of the demon cultivators on his shoulders.

"Your Highness, I heard that you killed a Bianhua killer in the Saint Realm last night. Is it true?"

The cat-faced girl asked with admiration.

Although the half-saint state is a bit imaginary, he is still a genuine saint after all.

Otherwise, with his current strength, An could kill him.

An otherwise nodded.

Although it was killed by Xiao Chilong, he had better admit it now, otherwise it would be hard to explain.

The demon cultivators worshiped even more.

Their highness killed a saint!

What a powerful record this is!

"Hmph, maybe His Highness can defeat An otherwise."

"Yes, yes, Your Highness is too humble. Otherwise, An has no record of defeating the Saint Realm."

"There's no way His Highness is nice, so you have to take care of other people's face."

The demon cultivators were buzzing one after another.

An Bo said: "An Bo is very strong, don't be careless."

"His strength is enough to defeat Saint Realm."

"He's on par with me."

The demon cultivators looked at the humble Qing Qiuran with even more admiration.

Tu Shanxian, who was sitting in the luxurious carriage together, laughed secretly and almost couldn't hold it back.

Saint Realm, what is that concept?

Even if some saintesses activate the taboo and possess the power of a saint for a short time, it is unlikely to kill a saint.

Defeating is fine, but killing...the difficulty of the two is like a world of difference.

The Saint Realm was either killed by Qingqiu Yan, or it was the mysterious boss of the Jiuzihao.

However, watching Qingqiu Ran lie in a serious manner, his face not red or heartbeat, but also cute, I found it very interesting.

After a quarter of an hour, everyone arrived under the holy mountain.

There is a long staircase paved with white jade, leading to the altar on the top of the mountain.

In addition to An Bo's group, there were also participants from the Li family and the Wang family, a total of nine people.

In front of the stairs was a woman in a witch's robe, her hands folded in front of her belly, her face expressionless.

This is the miko who manages the holy mountain.

"Are you ready?"

the manager asked.

Qingqiu Yan should be at the same time as the person from Tianji Pavilion who led the family participants.

The miko glanced at all the participants.

His eyes fell more on An Oro and Tu Shanxian.

"Two nine-tailed foxes, um, come on."

The witch walked up the stairs gracefully.

Qingqiu Yan said softly: "This is the spirit of the Holy Mountain, in charge of the Holy Mountain, go, we will wait for you here."

An otherwise nodded.

And Xiao Chilong was full of reluctance, even if she lost time by leaving An, she would not let it go.

An Or touched her head and said, "I'll be back soon."

Xiao Chilong is obviously not a troublemaker, she nodded obediently.

An Otherwise looked at Qingqiu Yan: "She can just sleep in this carriage, I'll leave it to you."

Qingqiu Yan: "Don't worry."

Then, An Otherwise walked up the stairs.

On the ladder, there are two camps.

Participants of the demon cultivator, as well as participants of the human race.

However, the human race participants do not seem to be very harmonious.

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