kill the immortal

Chapter 135 49, Princess Questions

Fragrant and cold, Jin Yan was turned into a red wave.

Princess Mingyue pulled the blanket to half cover her delicate body, and lay on the edge of the cloud bed, panting. The redness on her cheeks remained, and there was a luster between her brows and eyes.

"Why are you so interested today?"

Mei'er Xiangshan half understood, walked barefoot to the table and poured tea.

"Mei'er has recently accepted a new disciple."

"Oh?" Princess Mingyue's interest was aroused, and she turned over and lay there on her side, with her black hair hanging down like a waterfall.

"How many disciples is this you?"

Meier turned around, leaned her petite body on the table, sipped the hot tea in the cup, and said softly: "123, this one is a bit special."

"I remember you said the same thing when you collected that snow goose."

"Xue Yan can only be regarded as having a bit of talent. He has an eye above his head and behaves in a swagger. I am not surprised at all that he died at the hands of others." Mei'er said slowly.

Princess Mingyue looked casual and lazy, and said leisurely: "Bring it to me to see you?"

"Your Highness has seen him." Meier said, "He is a man."

A slight look of surprise flashed in Princess Mingyue's eyes: "Is she from the palace?"

Mei'er shook her head slightly, and then said, "It's that An Yan."

Princess Mingyue was startled for a moment, her brows furrowed slightly.

"he?"

"Your Highness doesn't like it?"

"You want him to practice?"

"Your Highness has misunderstood. He has been a monk from a long time ago, but he has been hiding himself."

Princess Mingyue fell silent. Judging from her expression, she seemed dissatisfied with this matter.

"Your Highness is worried about Miss Jinping?"

"There is a difference between mortals and monks. This is what you have said." Princess Mingyue said calmly.

Meier nodded and said: "Yes, the time of a monk is long. When the practice encounters a bottleneck, it will take months or even years to retreat. It is normal for high-level monks to retreat for decades or hundreds of years at a time. This is very important to ordinary people." But it lasts a lifetime.”

"If Jinping follows him, won't he be left a widow?" Princess Mingyue said.

Meier put down her teacup and walked over, saying, "Miss Jinping followed him and embarked on the path of spiritual practice."

Princess Mingyue's expression froze when she heard this, and her eyes instantly turned cold.

Mei'er said hurriedly: "I dare not deceive Your Highness. Miss An Yan and Miss Jin Ping will not get involved in the affairs of the cultivation world. They only want immortality."

Princess Mingyue's face was cold: "Which of you monks is not seeking immortality, and which one has truly escaped from the world?"

"Your Highness forgive me."

Princess Mingyue sat up from the bed, pulled the thin shirt aside and put it on her body.

"Let An Yan come and see me. I want to see if he really just wants immortality."

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Li Chongrui was indeed resurrected, but a part of his memory was erased by Li Zizhen, which was the part where An Yan personally killed him.

This is what Li Zizhen told An Yan.

From the beginning, his master had prepared a way for An Yan, otherwise Mei'er's true form would not have appeared directly.

If An Yan didn't become a disciple, the only outcome would be death.After becoming a disciple, Li Zizhen took one of his blood essence and made it into a jade of life.

With this object, she can keep track of Anyan's life and death information at any time. Once Anyan dies in an accident, the life jade will lose its luster.

Apart from that, there were no restrictions on An Yan, which made him feel lucky.

He didn't expect to get anything from his master, he just wanted to be in peace with him.

After returning home, An Yan urged the three women in the family to practice cultivation, asking them to open their Qi sea as soon as possible, and then they could practice double cultivation with them.

At the same time, he is also practicing with great concentration, working hard to absorb spiritual energy to continuously expand the size of the sea of ​​​​qi.

His Qi sea has far exceeded the scale that a Qi realm monk should have, but he is still far away from the threshold of the spiritual realm. Although his path of cultivation is still short, An Yan feels that this speed is still too slow due to his weakness.

On this day, An Yan suddenly received the summons and went to Jiuxiao Palace to prepare to meet Princess Mingyue again.

Wenren Jinping would come here from time to time to talk with Princess Mingyue about poetry, poetry and other elegant things, but Anyan had never been here since that first meeting.

Led into the Fengyi Palace by the palace maid, An Yan saw that Meier was also here. She was still wearing only a tube top on her upper body, exposing her neck, collarbone, and navel. She was wearing trousers on her lower body. She stood barefoot and held a She has a fan with a fan handle, heavy makeup on her charming face, and two buns on her head.

She had the face of a girl, but she had a charm that didn't match her appearance.

"Master." An Yan bowed and held his hands.

"Your Highness is waiting for you." Mei'er patted An Yan's shoulder with one hand. When she was close, An Yan could smell the refreshing fragrance on her body.

An Yan walked in as instructed and knelt down in the center of the hall.

The person inside walked out slowly and stopped right in front of An Yan. Under her white skirt was a pair of slender and long beautiful legs. Although An Yan lowered her head, her sight could still be seen through the slit of the skirt. The white and tender skin can be seen in all parts of the body.

Like Mei'er, she didn't wear shoes, and her toes were as exquisite as white jade. The perfect and alluring skeletal curves went all the way up and were hidden under the dress.

"Does it look good?"

"Your Highness, I didn't look at it." An Yan said calmly.

Princess Mingyue sneered coldly, walked past him, and said indifferently: "Why do I think you saw it, Mei'er, gouging out his eyes!"

An Yan was startled when he heard this, and the next moment he suddenly felt that his eyesight had dimmed, and eventually turned completely black.

Just a seal...

An Yan secretly thought, and at the same time secretly cursed this woman for why she didn't like him.

"Let me ask you, why do you want to practice?" Princess Mingyue's voice came from behind him.

"Eternal life." An Yan replied directly.

"What do you want to do after you live forever?" Princess Mingyue continued to ask.

"Be at ease."

"But there are only a few people who can truly live forever. The rest are people who are struggling on the road to immortality. They practice hard in order to not die. When they can no longer move forward, they end up with nothing left. Is this the 'immortality' you want?"

An Yan shook his head gently. Although he couldn't see it, his reply was very calm: "This kind of people avoid the world to practice in order to advance their cultivation and pursue a vague idea. But I am not like that. I have no ambition in my life. Seek endless enjoyment. If you live one more year, you can enjoy one more year. Seeking immortality is not seeking eternal life. One day, after you have enjoyed all the splendor, eaten all the delicacies, and seen all the beautiful scenery, there will be no point in living any longer."

There is another thing An Yan didn't say, sleeping with all the beauties.

When we become ruthless and desireless in the future, life may not be meaningful anymore.

Princess Mingyue was a little stunned. She didn't expect An Yan to be so frank, and asked again: "Then why do you want the people around you to practice with you?"

"It's too painful to say goodbye between life and death. I hope they can live happily in this world with me and grow old together hand in hand."

(End of this chapter)