Li Changlu said: "I don't know where things come from. It's the world of practitioners, and it's too far from me. Since we're ready, can we start now?"

An Zheng nodded: "You guys go, I'll just rest here."

Li Changlu smiled and said, "For safety reasons, my people must follow me."

An Zheng waved his hand casually: "You can do whatever you want."

Of course, Li Changlu didn't dare to believe An Zheng and the others completely, so he went out and asked himself to take two guards. The two old men wearing gray cloth gowns were very strong. An Zheng speculated that at least at the peak of the Sumeru realm, he was very likely to have surpassed Sumeru and entered the prison realm of desire.

According to the strength of a practitioner, there are actually only two real watersheds. The first is the transformation from the realm of ascension to the realm of Sumeru, and the second is the transformation from the realm of imprisonment to the realm of Xiaoman. When a person reaches the realm of Xiaoman, he will be sublimated to a completely new level.

The reason An Zheng was not in a hurry was because he had already made a plan. Although the plan was a little rushed, he was certainly not the opponent of the two practitioners in the realm of imprisonment, but he knew that he would succeed. Because he would have great luck after he was reborn, the most important thing was that he also carried a powerful magic weapon on his body.

After Li Changlu and the others went out, An Zheng waved to Xiao You: "Come in."

Xiaoyou nodded, glanced at Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye who were walking out with some jealousy, and then sat down next to An Zheng's body: "Young Master finally has time to pay attention to others."

An Zheng smiled and curled Xiao You's jaw with his fingers: "Isn't this to satisfy you? Did I just regain my energy? Come on... have a drink with me first."

In his other hand, a very small pill was slid into the wine glass in the gap between his fingers, and it melted instantly. He handed the wine glass to Xiao You, and Xiao You didn't doubt it and drank it all in one go.

Li Changlu took Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye to the third floor, leaving an old man wearing a gray cloth gown at the entrance of the stairs, and another guard was inseparable from him.

There is a room on the third floor that seems to be specially tidied out, which is very large and clean. There are two stone beds in the room. There are actually belts that can be tightened on the stone bed, which can tie people's limbs.

The stone bed is designed ingeniously, with a little sunken middle part, and something soft should have been embedded inside. From the shape, it should be a water bag or something. Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye looked at each other, and neither of them actually knew why the stone bed was so strange.

"This... was originally prepared for some guests with special hobbies."

Li Changlu smiled awkwardly: "I can't find a suitable thing for the time being, so I have to pack it up for the time being."

Qu Liuxi nodded: "It's okay, it's best to tie up your limbs. It's better to struggle too much when practicing medicine. Is he the one you bring?"

She pointed to the burly man following behind. The man was obviously a little panicked and his face turned pale. He looked like an honest man, with an average family background, and his temperament was dull and honest.

"Don't be afraid, I'll use medicine to make you temporarily lose consciousness."

Qu Liuxi pointed to the stone bed: "Lying up."

She opened the medicine box on the table next to her and took out all kinds of sharp instruments from it. The man became more and more scared as he looked at it. He was already lying on the bed and sat up suddenly: "No, I'll stop doing it."

Li Changlu sneered: "At this moment, you want to go back on your word again? After taking my money, I also helped you settle your family. From the beginning, I didn't lie to you and told you what I need you to do for me. Now you go back on your word, don't you feel it's too much?"

The big man just walked out: "I'll stop doing it. I'll give you all the things and money you gave me."

Li Changlu reached out and pointed at him: "Catch it back for me. If it really doesn't work, kill it and cut it."

The old man in the gray cloth robe suddenly moved, and his body floated behind the burly man like a ghost, and reached out and grabbed him.

At this moment, the beautiful woman Gu Qianye pretended to move suddenly, rushed towards Li Changlu, shook his hand and threw out a rope and rolled it towards Li Changlu.

Seeing that the rope was about to fall on Li Changlu, Li Changlu suddenly laughed: "I know you have a problem. I want to catch me and ask where is the Star Pattern Meteorite?"

He actually grabbed the rope with a strong look of pride in his eyes: "What you want is the star pattern meteorite, and what I want is you to help me restore my perfect body. You can't wait, and I can't wait."

A light green light flashed in his palm, and then the surging force rushed over the rope, and in an instant he arrived in front of Gu Qianye. The power also contained a suction force that Gu Qianye could not resist. Her hands were already tied to the rope, and she couldn't even leave.

Gu Qianye's face turned pale in an instant: "Go away!"

Of course Qu Liuxi would not leave. The sharp knife in her hand slashed down on the rope, but the green light on the rope counters, shattering her knife with a bang.

"You two little bitches!"

Li Changlu turned his wrist and rolled the rope out to form a huge circle, which seemed to roll Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye into it. In his hands, the rope seemed to turn into a living poisonous snake, flexible and weird. The even stranger green light on the rope made Gu Qianye and Qu Liuxi's ability to resist gradually disappear.

Gu Qianye struggled to raise his hand to grab the pendant hanging around his neck, but his wrist could not even be lifted like a huge rock hanging on him.

At this moment, a buzzing sound came from outside.

A huge golden bell caught the entire building from outside. The bell had cumbersome words flowing, falling like a mountain, and in an instant, the three-story wooden building was sealed tightly.

With a bang, the window broke open from the outside, and a black shadow rushed in from the outside and headed straight for Li Changlu. The old man who had made a move before moved over like a phantom, and slapped the black shadow with a palm. The cultivation power of this palm spit out was extremely strong. As soon as the palm wind swept over, the window walls were all shattered.

The black shadow stirred out and turned out to be a black long gown.

He smashed the floor with one hand, and directly poked out from the second floor and grabbed the ankle of the old man in the long robe, then pulled it down violently. The old man's body fell down for a moment and then reacted, raised his legs and raised it up: "You dare to attack me with such a weak cultivation power. You are really looking for death!"

With his pull, An Zheng, who had already taken the lead on the second floor, became passive. The huge gap in strength between the two people was like a gap, and An Zheng was directly raised.

Then the old man grabbed An Zheng's neck and said, "Send you back!"

Whether it is the speed of attack or the power of attack, the gap between An Zheng and the old man with the long gown was too big. He obviously grabbed the old man's ankle first, but at this moment he was about to be killed by the old man.

"break!"

After a light shout, a white bone that was only a few centimeters long flew over from the old man's back, like white lightning, penetrated the old man's back with a puff. The finger bones blasted in from the old man's back and penetrated out from the old man's front chest. After that, a big hole was directly taken out of the old man's chest.

An Zheng flipped his body and kicked the old man out. Then the purple light flashed in his hand, cutting off the rope in Li Changlu's hand.

Before he landed, four holy fish scales emerged from the blood-cultivation bead bracelet and formed a wall to lock Li Changlu tightly in. The four holy fish scales quickly gathered, which actually squeezed Li Changlu a lot higher.

An Zheng turned around and looked at Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye: "It is not advisable to stay for a long time, leave now."

Just as he was talking, the burly man who seemed to be frightened suddenly took action, and a scimitar as thin as a cicada wing cut through An Zheng's back. The cold murderous aura on the blade had already cut open the clothes on An Zheng's back before the knife arrived. The intention of the knife came one second before the knife itself, and a bloody cut of dozens of centimeters appeared on An Zheng's back.

At this time, Qu Liuxi had no time to control his finger bones to help him, and An Zheng's four holy fish scales were used to imprison Li Changlu, who had unknown strength. The Cicada Wing Knife could divide An Zheng's body into two without a second. This was actually a magic weapon with a shocking level.

After the man took action, his temperament changed. He was still like a dull farmer.

Judging from the action, this person's strength was actually above the old man with a gray cloth robe. This big man was a change, and An Zheng and the others never thought that this person was also a master, and it was arranged by Li Changlu. There was also an old man with a long robe at least in the realm of prison and desire that he did not rush in, so it seems that An Zheng and the others were defeated this time.

At this moment, a purple sword that was only as long as a finger flew out from An Zheng's palm. Immediately after a flash of purple light, an unparalleled sword intent slashed out from the purple sword.

No one can describe the power of this sword, nor can one can describe the charm of this sword. This sword intent not only contains the momentum of contempt for the world, but also has a kind of sadness. It seems that the master's past sadness and regret are also contained in the sword intent. The person who felt this sword was involuntarily moved by the sadness in the sword intent.

But that burly man didn't have such an opportunity to understand.

The sword intent rushed out and flew out directly. Then the sword intent rushed past like a long dragon rolling in rage. The sword intent directly split the strong man with a pale face, and then split the old man in the gray cloth robe that had just rushed in. A hole was cracked in the wooden building, which was held by the bronze bell. After a sound, the bronze bell was pierced out of a gap, and the sword intent went straight south.

After ten miles, the sword intent smashed half of the city tower and continued to go south.

After eighteen miles, Jianyi cut off the top of a low mountain outside Fanggu City and disappeared.

After this sword, the entire Fang Gucheng made a big wave. The practitioners everywhere were alarmed, and many masters left and came towards the sword intent.

An Zheng did not dare to delay, so he put Li Changlu and the scales of the holy fish into the blood-cultivation bead bracelet, and then collected the bronze bell. The bell changed in shape and color, and it looked more like a big golden bell before. Even if someone saw it, it would be difficult to doubt An Zheng's bell.

An Zheng and others quickly went downstairs, and after meeting Zhong Jiuge who had been waiting for a long time, they quickly left.

At this time, in the broken second-floor room, the girl named Xiaoyou was still smiling foolishly with her wine glass, and the surroundings were turning upside down, but she was still talking without realizing it. She held the wine glass, holding it: "Young Master's poem is so good. I thought of these words a few days ago, and it was exactly the same as what the Young Master said. This is fate."

In her illusion, An Zheng was still writing poems for her, but the poem was originally thought of by herself.

An Zheng and the others quickly left, sneaked into the crowd watching from afar, then put on Zhong Jiuge's ever-changing clothes and quickly left.

At this time, all the masters from all walks of life came. The last time Fang Gucheng was so lively, it was the time when he was attacked by the Youren in Tianji Palace.

Less than thirty meters away from Junyue Building, Chen Shaobai held a black oil-paper umbrella in his hand and looked at An Zheng and the others leaving, and picked up the corners of his mouth: "I'm so clumsy... I'm so stupid."
Chapter completed!