Don’t Be Afraid, the Last Meal Has Not Been Digested

There is no suspense in the result of this competition, the intelligence attribute is 30 points, which is unforgettable, and An Yi, who is unforgettable in "Three Five", is a sure win. Whether it is random page selection or back to back, in short, any page of any one of the five books that Yu Haoxuan picked at random is difficult for An Yizhen.

And An Yizhen picked five books at random, and Yu Haoxuan, who was very clever, didn't even read all of them in just half an hour.

"Senior brother, how is it? I won."

Yu Haoxuan's face was pale, but he still replied in a gentle tone: "I am willing to admit defeat. Little Junior Sister, can you tell me what magic weapon you used?"

In the past, Master liked to collect some novel magic weapons and give them to the younger sister. Some magic weapons can play beautiful music, and some can quickly draw the scene into a picture and make it lifelike. These magic weapons are unheard of among the people, and they are not very useful for killing demons, nothing more than It's just funny stuff.

An Yizhen smiled and said, "Senior brother is still smart. I can't hide anything from you. But I promised that the person who gave me the magic weapon could not tell others. Senior brother, don't ask."

Since he used a magic weapon to win, Yu Haoxuan's mood suddenly became less uncomfortable. However, since he said he was willing to admit defeat, he would keep his promise.

An Yizhen said: "No matter what means I used, I really won, so brother, I hope you can accept the fact that I don't like you. I have never thought of getting married in my life."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Yu Haoxuan's eyes were full of surprise.

An Yizhen said solemnly: "I saw my biological parents in a dream a few days ago. They warned me not to be emotional in this life, otherwise I would die. I plan to explain to the master and revise the ruthless way."

"Do you want to cultivate the ruthless way? Fufufan's heart is cut off from love and love, and he will grow old alone?" Yu Haoxuan smiled sadly.

An Yizhen said: "How can it be lonely and old, the ruthless Dao can also get the Dao, this growth, I am free."

The books that An Yizhen browsed just now happened to have a miscellaneous biography written by Feng Qian, the first person in the ruthless way. In the end, he retreated for ten years after discussing Taoism with the front door master An Minzhi, and attained Taoism and soared thirty years ago.

During the retreat, he recorded what he saw and heard during his lifelong travels into a book, and wrote it into a miscellaneous biography that was not particularly related to practice, but more like the customs of various places. He looks at the joys, sorrows and sorrows of lovers with ruthlessness, comments on the hardships of the common people, and has great compassion, which is really rare.

The sentence just now was a sentiment she quoted from Feng Qian.

Yu Haoxuan sighed, feeling that the little junior sister must have heard some gossip and made trouble again. The little junior sister is always hot for three minutes each time. Today, she said she likes astronomy. The master has collected a lot of books at a high price.

Now the little junior sister said that she wanted to cultivate the ruthless way, and she also said that the former head of the door was holding on to dreams, probably she was thinking about it. Maybe when I wake up tomorrow morning, my little sister will be back to normal. Changed back to the innocent little girl who admired and admired him. That is his beloved little sister.

"Little Junior Sister, I still need me to entertain guests in advance for the afternoon lecture. You can rest for a while. Remember to come to the Taoist Hall on time. I have reserved the first row for you." Yu Haoxuan politely said goodbye and left.

Although An Yizhen won the competition, there was no progress in the plot tasks, and Brother Yu's love for her did not dissipate. Could it be that she really wanted to go to the master to formally learn the ruthless way?

For the next half an hour, An Yizhen flipped through most of the books in the library. He was agile, highly intelligent, and the reading speed was definitely beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

Finally, she figured out some common sense issues.

In Yuanwu Continent, there are various types of immortal arts, ranging from theoretical foundations to practice, such as subject education on earth, and there are other methods of refining Qi in Immortal Mansion. The practice begins again. Therefore, the inheritance of the Immortal Mansion is basically one entering the Immortal Sect, except for ascension, and it is impossible to leave.

No matter which school or school, the basic qi-refining practices are basically the same, and the disciples are taught how to sense and use spiritual qi by breathing, breathing, and breathing. Those magic weapons that are used daily can only be used under the drive of aura.

The wooden carts that walk on the street are affixed with talismans. The talismans are things that gather spiritual energy. Ordinary people cannot use spiritual energy. They can only buy such substitutes produced by Xianfu to stimulate daily magic weapons. It is definitely not as convenient as a cultivator, who can use the spiritual energy at his fingertips.

The disciples of the Immortal Mansion are born with the ability to sense aura. After a little instruction and practice, they will be able to store and use the ubiquitous aura in three to five years. People with good aptitude have been practicing for a long time, and they can maintain youth and immortality with aura, and use more powerful magic weapons to slay demons and slay demons. The more outstanding practitioners can reach the state of soaring in the daytime, and from then on, they will be separated from the human body and ranked in the immortal class.

In addition to the two worlds of immortals and mortals, there are still monsters on the Yuanwu continent.

In the extreme north of the mainland, there is a Feilai Magic Mountain. Thousands of years ago, this place was the snow-capped Yima Pingchuan, but the demon drove the magic mountain to land here. After that, all the demons in the world came from that magic mountain.

There were originally scattered ordinary people around the Magic Mountain, but they were captured and enslaved by the demons. Those who were not eaten by the demons became captive slaves, lost their human nature, and lived a miserable life as slaves for generations.

Every hundred years, the demons will surely go south to burn, kill, and loot the population. Later, the masters of the various immortal houses united and used various magic weapons to drive the demons back to the extreme north and seal them up. However, there is always a way for the demon to break the seal. It used to be a hundred years, but the time to break the seal has been shortened year by year, and it has come once every 20 to 30 years.

In order to prevent the demons from going south, the major immortals will organize elites to go to the far north to strengthen the seal around the magic mountain. If you find escaped demons, or those human slaves who have been bewitched and demonized, they will kill them in advance to avoid future troubles.

However, the power of the demons is getting stronger and stronger, and the last seal trip turned out to be a battle to eliminate demons, and demons have already set up an ambush. Although the elites of the various immortal mansions tried their best to seal the demon, they also suffered heavy casualties.

An Min, the former head of Fengming Sect, unfortunately died in battle. His wife was pregnant and also died in the body. The corpse was entombed with a magic weapon. On the way, he met an expert and took a baby by caesarean section.

Almost all the demons recorded in the literature are in the form of half human and half beast. An Yizhen rummaged through the relevant books, but couldn't find anything called an alien monster.

Is it because the records are not detailed enough, or is the alien monster not a kind of monster, but a general name for a certain type of undiscovered monster?

The bell of Lun Daotang rang, and Lu Zhenren's lecture was about to start. An Yizhen came back to her senses and told Shang Xiaomei to leave the library.

The library is not a place where anyone can enter. Since Yu Haoxuan left, there is no one else in the building except An Yizhen at noon today. The maid Xiaomei can only wait outside the door, which is also the premise that she can let go.

Now, she has let the maid help her into the Lun Dao Hall, which is no different from her previous image. At most, everyone in the same door greeted her politely and talked about other things.

She also continued to keep a low-key disregard, and actually listened to everyone's conversations attentively. After the physical attributes were strengthened, her five senses were much higher than those of ordinary people. In the Lun Dao Hall, where a hundred people were seated, she could hear the voices from every corner clearly.

Most of the people were talking about the theoretical questions of immortality, saying that there would be a monthly test tomorrow, and guessing the questions. There are also some who really want to hear Lu Zhenren's alternative fairy art, although this is not within the scope of the exam, but in the future, if you travel the world and know more about some methods, you will always be able to avoid detours.

An Yizhen listened to it for a while, Lu Zhenren's class was more like an advanced chemistry experiment class, bottles and jars of various medicinal powders and liquids were mixed on the spot to create various special effects. It looked quite magical and lively, but there was really no "immortal". gas. The only thing that made her feel fresh was the use of some basic magic weapons, such as heating water without fire, but using aura to activate a small water tank, and the water would boil in a few minutes. In Yuanwu Continent, the ubiquitous spiritual energy that everyone is accustomed to is the most incomprehensible source of energy in her opinion.

In An Yizhen's character design, her physical aptitude is mediocre, she can only sense spiritual energy, but cannot gather and apply it. The head found many experts to look at her, and they all said that her womb was damaged, and her body was unable to gather spiritual energy. It was like a sieve, and no amount of spiritual energy could survive.

So the sect master used a stupid method, that is, a big supplement, but the deficiency was not supplemented, but it made her body unable to bear more spiritual energy. So much so that she has not even reached the stage of foundation building, and she may fail to light a lamp with spiritual power to urge a magic weapon to boil hot water, and she may not be able to enter the higher threshold of cultivation in this life.

In contrast, Ai Xiangying, the daughter of the sect master, has an outstanding talent. She built a foundation at the age of ten, fasted at the age of fifteen, and already had the omen of breaking through the Golden Core Stage at the age of twenty. Driven is another dazzling new star of Fengmingmen after the former head of An Minzhi. She and Yu Haoxuan supported this generation of Fengming Sect disciples, and they were considered a little famous in the cultivation circle.

Even if he is so good, the head Ai Jingzhi has not paid more attention to his daughter at least in front of others. He devoted all his energy to cultivating An Yizhen's useless firewood. The character set stands firm, and the reputation spreads far and wide.

These are the cognitions that An Yizhen summed up from the background introduction and the current chats of these disciples. It seems that the senior sister Ai Xiangying may not like her. And is this head Ai Jingzhi a great sage, or is there another plan? A father who doesn't care about his own daughter, would he really give so much to someone else's daughter for no reason?

Suddenly, An Yizhen heard the whispers of two servants outside Luandao Hall.

"Xiao Lan, your brother doesn't want to go to the forbidden area to work at night anymore. He always hears terrifying voices and will have nightmares. Since you are serving Miss An, Miss An is the most favored disciple of the sect master, can you think about it? The only way is to transfer your brother to another place. A gloomy place like the forbidden area is really not for people."

Xiaolan is one of An Yizhen's four personal maids. The maids were not allowed to go in and listen to the lectures of the Taoist Hall. Xiaolan took over from Xiaomei and waited outside, waiting for the lecture to end, escorting An Yizhen back to her residence.

"Sister-in-law, my brother did tell me that he wanted to be transferred. But there is no shortage of fat anywhere else, and the monthly money for night duty in the forbidden area is comparable to the income of the servant boy beside Yu Gongzi. Others sharpen their heads and think about it. When I go to work, I can't get a position, and I won it for my brother by licking my face."

"Of course I remember your goodness. At first, we thought it was a fat job. But we went to realize that there is a reason for the high monthly money. Your brother said that there are demons locked up there, and the head will bring elite disciples to enter. Fight against demons in forbidden land. Those cries are the sounds of demons."

Xiaolan said in surprise: "Ah, how is that possible? Where does the demon cry? Sister-in-law, don't listen to other people's rumors. Miss An has asked the sect master before, and the sect master himself said that what is locked in the forbidden area only needs to be educated. The demon slaves. They were bewitched by demons and lost their humanity, but they were not demons, but they could be taught, and some were even ignorant young children. After the elites of the immortals sealed the demon mountain, they could not bear to kill such demon slaves, so they killed them. Take them back to their respective immortal mansions separately, and find a way to remove the demonic nature from them, so that they can become ordinary people. This is a great act of kindness."

Forbidden land, demon slave? I always felt something was weird.

An Yizhen's "memories" of the past appeared in his mind. She did ask the head Ai Jingzhi a few years ago and got a similar answer. At that time, Xiaolan was by her side, and what the head said at the time was no different from what Xiaolan said now. But why did she suddenly ask about the forbidden land?

Yes, it was Ai Xiangying who mentioned that there was her favorite night-ephemera in the forbidden area, and she smelled the fragrance. However, no one can enter the forbidden area without permission. An Yizhen was the most favored disciple of the sect master. Even if he violated the ban and went to the forbidden area to pick flowers, he would definitely not be punished afterwards.

So An Yizhen sneaked to the forbidden area to pick flowers, but fainted after being frightened. When she woke up again, she completely forgot what she saw in the forbidden area. The Sect Master naturally didn't blame her, and found nourishing medicine to let her recuperate behind closed doors.

So there must be something odd about that forbidden place. If there is a demon slave, can you find out what the alien monster is? When Ai Xiangying asked her to pick flowers, she might have had some unspeakable thoughts.

The little junior sister who was really useless in the past must have dared not approach the forbidden area anymore, but now An Yizhen has made a plan. After the maids are asleep, she will put a sleeping talisman on them and sneak to the forbidden area to check on it.

Thanks to the blessing, An Yizhen's room is full of magic pills and various health talismans. Sleeping talismans are very effective for people who are light sleepers. night.

Now only two maids accompany her in her room every night, and she has the talisman of the head disciple, and the authority is so high that she can come and go freely anywhere in the mansion, and it will not trigger an alarm from the agency. It's really convenient.

When Zhuang Zimo regained consciousness, the first thing he felt was pain. The pain penetrated into the bone marrow, like a net woven by a sharp blade, covering the body, tightening and tightening, and every breath would cut into the flesh. His arms were almost unconsciously pulled apart by iron chains and hung on either side of his body. He knelt down on his knees, and his legs were tightly held down by shackles made of boulders, unable to move at all.

It was pitch black and no light around. The place was filled with the smell of blood and decay.

He closed his eyes completely subconsciously to adjust his breath, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that the spiritual energy in the environment was extremely abundant. I don't know who taught him this exercise. Even if he could not maintain a normal meditation posture, after breathing in and out a few times, the meridians wandered. The aura of his body became smoother, and even the **** openings all over his body didn't feel so painful anymore.

After the pain eased a little, he couldn't help but feel hungry and thirsty. How long have you not eaten? Who is he and why is he locked up here? The fragmented pictures in my mind cannot piece together a complete memory.

Suddenly, he saw a light.

Although it was a bright light of warm color, his body trembled involuntarily.

It was that person who came.

Every time that person appeared, whether alone or with someone else, it would hurt him. That person has a very powerful magic weapon. No matter whether he wins or loses after the battle with those people, in the end he will lose consciousness, be beaten by that person, and then be locked here with all the bruises and wounds like today.

day to day.

That person called him Demon Slave, a lowly Demon Slave.

But in his heart, there was a beautiful and thin girl who called him by another name, smiled at him, and invited him to eat delicious food together.

Ai Jingzhi, who appeared in the forbidden area, was completely different from the kind-hearted elder in the daytime, with a stern face and a chilling look on his face. He waved his robe sleeves, and a dim light finally lit up in the dark cell.

The screens of the Dragon Country audience also lit up:

[God, what the **** is this place, like a prison? ]

[What seems to be, obviously it is. My male **** is so pitiful, his whole body is wounded, he is hung by an iron chain, and there is a big stone on his leg. What is this good-looking guy doing? Why are you imprisoning my male god? ]

[The poor male **** can't remember who he is. If you remember, you directly crushed the heads of these bad guys. ]

[Warm reminder: Killing NPCs will accumulate bad luck. ]

[Can the person detaining Zhuang Zimo be a normal NPC? Looking at this twisted appearance, it must be a guy enslaved by a demon, kill it! ]

[Zhuang Zimo looks so weak. It's been more than ten hours since the dungeon started. Could it be that they are all locked here, and no one can heal him without eating or drinking? ]

[Where is Goddess An, come and save your teammates! ]

[Yin and Yang Weiqi: This is your male god? It's not too bad, dying like a puddle of rotten meat, it's no different than falling into a box. ]

[Upstairs, do you dare to say which country you are from? ]Dingding

[Let's just say, we, the main player of the Obama country, completed the resurrection task first in the world. ]

[Is this kind of world number one also worth boasting about? How much did you spend on raising venomous wasps, and how many people died? ]

[What kind of sacrifice is worth it, now our players have entered the copy of the island. His luck was much better than your players, and he became the main scientific researcher. ]

[Be careful that he is collected by the Warden's wife to the top floor because he is "too handsome". ]

[Wow, yeah, it's pretty dangerous. ]

[Just came back from the live broadcast room of the Oba country, unfortunately the warden's wife did not like your national male god. He was lucky to escape because of his ordinary appearance. ]

Ai Jingzhi took a closer look and said in surprise, "Your wound is healing faster than before. It seems that the previous punishment was too light for you."

Zhuang Zimo glanced at him blankly, but did not speak. Although he could understand what the other party said to himself, the other party obviously did not want to communicate with him seriously.

"Xiaoying is too soft-hearted. Even if she was injured by you, she still begged me to show mercy to you. You lowly demon slave, you actually hurt my precious daughter, and you should be punished with cramps and skins." Ai Jingzhi said When I got here, my eyes were twisted, and I took out a purple gold bell and shook it gently.

With the crisp ringing of the bell, the ten purple-gold nails under Zhuang Zimo's collarbone and ribs, which were originally half-pierced, suddenly moved, circling and drilling into his flesh and blood, and bright red blood flowed out.

"Hmm." Zhuang Zimo bit his lip and swallowed the painful mouth back into his throat. It seems that this kind of pain, he has often suffered before, and it will pass after enduring it.

After ringing the bell for a while, Ai Jingzhi couldn't hear the cries, and became more and more bored. After closing the bell, he suddenly changed into a sneer: "Little devil, why are you so stubborn, is it so hard to beg for mercy? If you are sincere Kneeling down at my feet, I can also put aside my previous suspicions and accept you as my disciple. You must have no idea how many people are lining up outside to beg me to accept my disciple?"

Zhuang Zimo also wondered, why didn't he agree to such a good thing?

"As long as you make a blood oath, you are willing to die for me. In the future, you will be like my other disciples, wearing fine clothes and jade food, and being admired and envied by ordinary people. Especially you, the former demon slave, after my careful teaching Cultivated, finally washed away the devil and became a practitioner, which is also a great honor and blessing of my Fengming Sect."

The barrage exploded in the live broadcast room of Longguo:

[What kind of **** bridge is this? Is this bad old man the head of Fengming Sect? Just this black heart, intimidating and enticing people in the name of accepting apprentices, coaxing people to die for him? How deep is his sin, how heavy is Jieyun? Coaxing a disciple is probably not enough, right? ]

[Upstairs are experts, listening to their conversation, it seems that this copy is a world of immortals? ]

[This is unscientific, is there really something that has risen to immortality? ]

[Can you let my husband go first, I seem to be looking at the outside world. ]

[Goddess An, I want Goddess An. Zhuangzi Moguan is here, I can't even see Goddess An. ]

[These idiots and resentful women, can you care about something serious? ]

[If it is a serious world of immortal cultivation, will they collect some magical materials or magic weapons and bring them into reality? If you don't want to live forever, can you try flying with the sword? ]

[Awake upstairs, longevity may not be a good thing. Officials have adjusted relevant laws and regulations according to the latest national average physical fitness, working 10 hours a day and delaying retirement to 80. ]

[A certain university has kept pace with the times, and the slogan at the door has been replaced with studying hard every day, and working for the motherland for 60 years. ]

[The family planning department is already studying the 5-child policy. After the physical fitness is greatly improved, the reproductive age of women may be extended, and the recovery speed of the body after childbirth is also significantly improved. ]

Zhuang Zimo closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about Ai Jingzhi's words. In fact, he felt like a stranger who had just arrived here, and an idea came to him that he did not belong to this world. But his body had an impression of this evil old man, and his fear and hatred were like the layered wounds on his body, which could not be removed from the bone marrow.

He knew that this cell and forbidden area were all over the place, and it was impossible to get out by force. He had tried countless times in the past so many years, and he had suffered a lot for it. Only compromise with Ai Jingzhi, pretend to be tamed, and slowly figure it out. Fortunately, this person's cultivation base is not that strong, and it will take ten years at the earliest to usher in the test of Jieyun.

As long as he can leave the forbidden area, he may still have a chance to solve the confusion in his heart.

Yes, there are many vague memories in his heart, not in the forbidden area, and he vaguely remembers that someone told him that there is a prop that can bring him back to life. Ai Jingzhi wanted him to die instead? It's not that easy!

When he goes out, what is Ai Jingzhi's precious daughter, what is the glory of Fengmingmen, the entire Donglai Immortal Mansion will have to pay the price in blood! He wants to kill and take revenge, to let Ai Jingzhi watch those most cherished things turn to ashes!

He carefully restrained his hatred, opened his chapped lips, and answered in a hoarse voice: "Okay, I swear."