"There is no old grandfather and no miscellaneous five spirit roots? So do you have a family lady who comes to the door to withdraw from the marriage or something?"

"No... No, the disciple was born in the village under the Qingshan Sect, from a small farmer family, and his ancestors were also farmers in the times, how could he have anything to do with the young lady of the family. Wang An smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head: "I thought that if I became an immortal, I would be able to glorify my ancestors, and there are six people out of five, but unfortunately there is always a discrepancy between the imagination and reality, the monk is not an immortal, and the monk also has the monk's own suffering." "

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, normal. Mo Yi nodded perfunctorily, but his eyes still kept falling on Wang An, full of suspicion, and Wang An's goosebumps rose when he saw it: "That junior brother, have you ever looked up at the stars in the night and night, and your heart is full of ambition, and you want to make a contribution and rise to the top?"

"Senior Brother Mo, with all due respect to the disciple, this kind of thing is a monk who has thought about it, right?" Wang An replied with a wry smile.

"That's right. Mo Yizhen bowed: "Then tomorrow's sect Dabi junior brother, will you participate?"

"The disciple's cultivation is shallow, and it takes decades of penance to get out of the ordinary, tomorrow's Dabi disciple..."Wang Angang wanted to say the answer he considered 05 earlier in passing, but he suddenly thought of the rusty iron pieces in his cloth bag, and some unwilling feelings surged up in his heart inexplicably, and the ghost made the god change his words: "Tomorrow's Dabi... Senior brother, I will also go, although the junior brother will probably be brushed off in the first round of the mortal period, but the junior brother only wants to know what the gap is with the rest of the junior brothers in the sect!"

"Yes, ambitious!" Mo Yi patted Wang An's shoulder again, he patted his right shoulder before, but now he changed to his left shoulder, and Wang An, who was in pain, stepped back again and again and begged for mercy:

"Senior Brother Mo, don't toss the little brother, if there is anything else, senior brother, please speak up, the senior brother remembers that the stove has risen at home and has not yet turned off the fire..."

"Go, go, I'm looking forward to your performance tomorrow. Mo Yi waved his hand and no longer kept Wang An.

Wang An was overjoyed when he saw this, knowing that his rust piece had been kept secretly, and ran to the stairs downstairs after being busy, and then Mo Yi noticed that just when Wang An left, several Qingshan Sect disciples on the second floor neatly put down their books, and then rushed out of the ban and went downstairs.

This drama is a little familiar, huh?

"Go follow that kid and see what happens next. Mo Yi's fingers flicked the blade of the Blood Sword.

"What else can you do, kill people and grab treasures? But it makes Uncle Ben very surprised that you didn't do it first, when did you become an orderly and kind monk?" said sarcastically.

Mo Yi rolled his eyes and kicked the bloody sword: "I have always been a moral pioneer, the guardian of the mobile red flag, how could I do something to kill people and seize treasures, on the contrary, I have to protect this kid." "

"Are you sure you won't let me slaughter everyone and bring things back for you?" the Blood Sword hesitated.

"Be sure and sure, you just watch from the side, even if Wang An's kid is going to be killed, don't make a move, come back and talk to me about how the plot develops later. "

"What about going to the theater?"

"Don't worry about it, do you still want to slay the dragon platform?"

As soon as he mentioned the Dragon Slaying Platform, the blades of the Blood Sword were trembling, he was excited, thinking of the huge and incomparably unparalleled Dragon Slaying Platform in the Jade Seal of Mo Yichuan Kingdom, his entire sword was going to be high in place: "Uncle Ben goes! Keep the Dragon Slaying Platform for the master, if you let the master know that you use the Dragon Slaying Platform to hook up with other fairy swords, you will be forced to stop!"

Saying that, the bloody sword turned into a streamer and broke through the prohibition and rushed downstairs and rushed out of the library building, the white-bearded elder who guarded the door was shocked that he didn't have time to carry the mana, and watched the blood sword fly away, and shouted angrily at the bottom of the building: "Whose flying sword! How many times have I said it! No spells are allowed in the library! Whose flying sword! Stand up and surrender!"

There was a commotion in the library building, and on the second floor, Mo Yi was stunned and walked to the window on the side, propped up the vermilion wooden window, looked outside, and muttered: "Is this sword a brain, and it doesn't go if there is a window..."

At the foot of Yuxian Mountain, the green sea is densely forested.

Out of the library, Wang An went all the way down the mountain and left Yuxian Mountain, there is a dense forest at the foot of Yuxian Mountain, which stretches for thousands of kilometers and spreads to the outside of Qingshan Sect, Wang An is familiar with the road in the dense forest, from time to time to find the road guide left by himself, and finally arrived at a cold pool in a dense forest.

The cold pool between the mountains and rocks appears very abruptly, there is no living water drainage, the surrounding area is full of strange gravel in addition to the tree taboo, a peach blossom tree is planted obliquely at the edge of the pond, the current season is not the flowering period of the peach blossom, but the beautiful pink petals are still blooming beautifully, and the peach petals are scattered on the surface of the pond and drifting.

This is a place of cultivation that Wang An found after staying in the Qingshan Sect for decades, and it can be regarded as Wang An's biggest secret before today!

Hantan is quiet and bottomless, it stands to reason that the waters without living water will become stinky stagnant water after a long time, but it has been more than a few years since Wang An discovered this cold pool, and the water of Hantan is always clear, and when I look down, I can only see a pitch black. And the peach blossom tree is in full bloom all year round, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, it is so beautiful, Wang An once thought that the peach blossom tree was a spiritual treasure, and after various studies, it was found that this peach blossom tree is really just a peach blossom tree, if there is anything abnormal, it is probably its flowering period 577 is the whole year.

The cold pool is deep, Wang An has never seen the bottom of the cold pool, the cold pool is like an abyss, which can never touch the bottom, and although it is in the middle of summer, the water of the pool is still cold and biting after being exposed to the sun. And the most important thing is that if the aura index of Yuxian Peak, which has the strongest aura in the Qingshan Sect, is ten, the aura value of this cold pool can reach far from twenty!

This is also the reason why Wang An has never kept this secret realm secret, and it belongs to him as a cultivation place alone! This is also the reason why he was able to cultivate all the way from the unqualified miscellaneous disciple to the third layer of the Mortal Stage.

When he arrived at Hantan, Wang An sat cross-legged on a boulder polished like a futon on the edge of the pool, and slowly carried the Qingshan Jue with his inner breath, until his throbbing and fluttering heart returned to calm, he opened his eyes and felt out the cloth bag around his waist.

When he opened the cloth bag, a bronze-colored rust sheet was revealed, and Wang An's originally calm heart couldn't help but be restless again.

This is the opportunity that he has been waiting for countless nights, unable to sleep day and night, thinking about it day and night!

After calming down for a while, Wang An first looked at the appearance of the rust piece, a little bit of research, and did not rashly use mana or divine sense to tempt, this is the way of survival that he has endured humiliation and burden in the sect for many years, if it is not for absolute safety, he will not risk his life!.

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