The most important thing is that this time it was a huge blow to Dai Chenxing, and it can be said that he lost all his face.
The disciples of Xianyun Palace, especially the disciples of King Xianyun, are mostly disciples with kendo background. Every one of them is a high-ranking and arrogant kendo genius. They are top-level genius swordsmen in the entire Shenwu Star Territory. Not to mention his direct disciple Dai Chenxing.
But he was so frightened by a newcomer from the Shenwu Continent who had just ascended from the secular world that he didn't even have the courage to fight.
This result is not what he wants.
But he was unable to change. It was not that he had no courage, but when he saw Yang An's sword, he understood that he had no strength to fight at all. Sword master Tie Hanhan was good, but he couldn't go on without any hope. Die. That's not Tiehanhan, that's stupid.
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"Master, my disciple has recruited Jian Yang An back."
Feng Wuxin's respectful voice suddenly sounded, directly announcing Yang An's arrival.
"Come in."
A voice floated out.
Hearing this voice, Yang An was stunned for a moment. Is this voice that of King Xianyun? This is too...
Although Yang An had long known that King Xianyun was the only female King, the moment he heard this voice, it was completely different from his imagination.
Although she wouldn't look like Master Miejie in the imagination, she should look like a middle-aged woman. Well, she should look like a middle-aged fairy girl who is very elegant, dignified and beautiful. But at this moment, when he heard the sound, Yang An knew that his imagination was wrong, and it was very wrong.
Because the voice is very pleasant, not sweet or charming, but a little bit sweet, and it is that kind of girlish sweetness, like the sound of nature, 100% a voice that only young girls have, and there is another thing that surprised Yang An. , not a sound transmission, nor resounding throughout the world, just like speaking in front of you.
This point is not something that ordinary experts can do.
After a brief period of shock and surprise, Yang An quickly adjusted his mentality, walked calmly, and followed Feng Wuxin into the hall with calm eyes.
"Junior brother, Chu Yan can't go in with you." Feng Wuxin said, "Just wait outside the door."
Obviously, Chu Yan is not qualified to enter the hall.
"Okay, Sister Chu Yan, then you can wait for me near here."
"Okay, Master." Chu Yan responded.
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Stepping into the main hall, what caught Yang An's eyes were eighteen young, middle-aged, or old practitioners with extremely powerful auras.
Among them, there are ten men and eight women. The ones who look young are all women. The female fairy, after all, tries her best to keep her youthful and beautiful appearance and delay aging as much as possible. They love beauty more than men, which can be seen from these people.
"So strong! Old Feng is not considered the second level..."
Yang An thought to himself. Originally, he thought that Feng Wuxin should be the second-ranking existence in Xianyun Palace after King Xianyun, but sensing the aura of the eighteen strong men lined up on the left and right, Yang An immediately understood that this should be Xianyun King. The second level of Yundian is even as good as the first level of King Xianyun.
The life aura of these eighteen people is very old, they are definitely old gods who have lived for many years. Feng Wuxin was in front of them, that was Xiaonian. Each state and aura, although they did not bloom deliberately, made Yang An feel tremendous pressure. This is something that even Feng Wuxin cannot compare with.
These eighteen people seemed to be eighteen peerless swords hidden in sheaths, and they were peerless swords in various kendos. Although they were all restrained, Yang An's extremely keen perception could still clearly sense the Once the sword intention that is drawn but not released breaks out, it will definitely explode with power and principles beyond Yang An's imagination.
The chief position in the middle was empty, but when Yang An was secretly observing the powerful men, a stream of light appeared out of thin air, like a gathering of stars, and a figure emerged.
The moment he saw this figure, Yang An felt that the world had lost its color, and all the scenery and people in his eyes disappeared, leaving only this figure.
This is not an illusion, but a real feeling.
Her dazzling brilliance became the most beautiful scenery in the whole scene, covering up everything.
"Disciple Yang An, I have met the master."
But in just one breath, Yang An came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed and saluted. But my heart was extremely shocked. One breathing world was enough for me to die hundreds of times, right? He was actually seduced by beauty!
Yes, bewitched by beauty.
The other party definitely didn't appear naturally, he definitely used some tricks on him. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a real feeling, but Yang An was sure that he didn't feel like he was in love. Although the other person is really beautiful, the feeling of making everything disappear makes Yang An feel illusory and unreal. If not, Yang An wouldn't have woken up in just one breath.
"Don't call me Master. Don't be in a hurry. You are very good. You can wake up in less than a breath. You are the only one with your level and age. Well, among my disciples, regardless of gender, you take the shortest time. Yang An, from today on, you are my junior brother."
"???"
As soon as King Xianyun said these words, not to mention Yang An, even the eighteen strong men and Feng Wuxin who came in together became confused. What's going on, junior brother?
"Forget it, I can't go against the destiny, let's let you be my senior brother. From now on, you will be my senior brother, and I will be your junior sister. Junior sister, I am accepting apprentices on behalf of my master. Don't ask why, just ask the junior sister and I will capture you. We’ve arrived at Tianji. Well, I told Wu Xin about this, but in order to recruit you first, I didn’t mention that the secret I captured is actually the fate of you and me being brothers and sisters.”
"Isn't this inappropriate?"
Yang An looked confused and frightened. To be honest, he was about to start the apprenticeship ceremony, but in the end, what kind of drama was this?
Seriously, Yang An really wants to become a disciple. Because he felt that King Xianyun was definitely qualified to be his master. Although Yang An couldn't sense how strong his aura was, he could guess who she was by having eighteen top experts lined up to be her subordinates. How terrifying is his strength. Definitely not weaker than the Moon Goddess. Another point is that Yang An cannot sense how long the life breath of King Xianyun is. In other words, Yang An could not judge the approximate age of King Xianyun at all. Moreover, the voice that spoke just now seemed to be in person, which made Yang An deeply feel how powerful he was.
"It's okay, why not? Junior sister, I'll do it as I said."
"Master, are you serious?" Feng Wuxin couldn't help but ask with sweat on his face.
"Nonsense, Master, when have I ever made a joke to you?"
"Ahem, miss, I'm sorry to say this, but I'm afraid this is really inappropriate. Now, you are already one of the Twelve Heavenly Kings, and your status is there, and even though Yang An is extremely talented, after all, he is just a person who has just ascended to the throne. The disciple who is here, if you ask him to be your senior brother, not only will he not be able to bear it, it will also have an impact on your reputation, young lady..."
"Who said he can't bear it? The secret I captured, I tell you... forget it, senior brother can definitely do it anyway. It can't be higher, no, it can't be lower. As for my honor, do you think I Do you care? Do you think I care?"
King Xianyun raised his eyebrows and glared at the strong man who spoke.
That tone, that look, it's almost as if you have your chest akimbo and your chin straight out.
"Brother, is there a mistake? Is this really the master?" Yang An seriously suspected that the script was wrong and couldn't help but look at Feng Wuxin and asked.
Feng Wuxin looked even more embarrassed and helpless, but he could only say truthfully: "What a master..."
"It's really your master, not his master. Your master and I are his junior sister. He is your senior uncle, remember Wu Xin."
"I... am, yes, master." Feng Wuxin had a dark look on his face, but he could only bow and lower his head in reply.
"Why don't you call me uncle?"
"Hello, uncle, my disciple Feng Wuxin has met my uncle."
"Senior brother, don't be like this. Are you kidding me?"
Yang An was completely stunned.
"Senior Brother, Junior Sister, I'm not teasing you. Do you understand the secret I captured? I'm serious. Okay, it's settled. No one can refute, as refutation is useless. Senior Brother, Junior Sister, my real name is Li Muyan, and Xianyun is Taoist No. 18 of them are all my guardians. They are all top masters of swordsmanship, and no one is much inferior to the sword ancestor. Of course, we will talk about it here. They rarely reveal their true strength, and He rarely appears outside Xianyun Palace."
Xianyun Heavenly King Li Muyan said.
The real name, Li Muyan, was the first time even Feng Wuxin heard it. Because King Xianyun has never spread her real name to anyone, not even her direct disciple Feng Wuxin knows about it. It can be seen that King Xianyun should really be serious this time.
Although Master has always been eclectic, he has never been so outrageous as today. It was so outrageous that Feng Wuxin and the eighteen guardians all had black lines on their faces, and they could cook nineteen bowls of noodles.
"Eighteen of you, please introduce yourselves. From now on, you will also call me Senior Brother. Your words as Senior Brother are mine. Just treat my Senior Brother as you treat me. Well, my Senior Brother has just ascended and is still very weak. In every aspect, You need to improve, and when you settle down, you will teach your swordsmanship to your senior brothers, the true teachings, without any reservations." Xianyun Heavenly King Li Muyan gave the order directly, regardless of the state of everyone at the moment.
"Yes, miss. Senior brother, my name is Li Taiping. Senior brother, just call me Lao Li."
"Senior brother, my name is Zhao Han."
The eighteen defenders introduced themselves one after another. Although Yang An was speechless, he could only accept the situation.
only……
Did you really capture the secret?
Something feels wrong, but I can't put my finger on it.
In short, what happened at this moment made Yang An feel very nonsensical. The most popular King Xianyun in the legend is actually so out of tune, so willful and perverse, acting wantonly. To be honest, Yang An really couldn't bear it. If this news gets out, how should he deal with it?
Could it be that... you have a crush on yourself?
Yang An was seriously doubtful. After all, because of his good looks, he kills both men and women, old and young, and immortal cultivators regardless of age. As long as his appearance is not old, it is normal for him to be a Taoist monk. So, this started from the fall of appearance, so instead of accepting apprentices, it became acting as a master to accept apprentices, and then directly accepting senior brothers?
Damn...
Yang An was really speechless.
"Senior brother, come here, sit down. You stand below. It's not appropriate for me to sit down, junior sister." Li Muyan said.
While speaking, Yang An flew directly and slowly to her side without any control, and sat with her on, um, a large central throne.
It's over.
Yang An felt more and more that Li Muyan had fallen under his good looks. Wasn't this special senior brother an excuse? Are you afraid that you covet his body?
"Brother, do you need anything?"
"Yes. Can you still accept me as your disciple? I really don't dare to be this senior brother..."
Don't be embarrassed, I am extremely embarrassed!
My teeth are so good, how can I eat soft food?
If this really got out, it would definitely be considered that he was being treated as a pretty boy. This is something Lao Yang doesn’t want to see anyway. After all, he has always relied on his strength to make a living. There is really no such thing as a soft rice. Even if there is, it has to be a soft rice. How can it be like this?
"What are you afraid of? Junior sister, I am responsible for everything! With your talent and potential, your entry speed will definitely be very fast. I will start preparing the resources to open the sword pool for you now. Maybe you will have the strength to enter before I am ready. Now. You should have the strength to go in now. However, the sword pool is very dangerous. You have just ascended. It is better to stabilize the lower realm and raise the human immortal realm to the limit. It is best to be a half-step earth immortal. That way, there will never be any problems. Come on. Not to mention 100%, 99% is definitely good."
"The realm of Jianchi must be the realm of human immortality?" Yang An asked. But when Wen Guiwen sat side by side on a chair, Li Muyan turned sideways to face him, but he did not dare to turn sideways to Li Muyan.
To be honest, Li Muyan is incredibly beautiful even without resorting to any means. Her realm brings temperament and truth-telling, which is better than any woman Yang An has ever seen, including his woman. Yang An had to admit this even if he didn't want to admit it.
"It is not necessary to enter the Immortal Realm. Each realm can be entered once. The sooner you enter, the better. Therefore, it is best to enter the Immortal Realm once. The Sword Pond Trial will also adjust its intensity according to different realms. The stronger you are, the Sword Pond The more difficult it is. Even the Sword Ancestor in charge of the sword pool cannot control it. Once it is opened and entered, life and death are determined. Therefore, if you want to enter every realm, it is best to adjust to the Great Perfection. That is half a step The next level is the best.”
"But I only have one chance to enter, right?"
"As long as you enter for the first time and come out alive, you will get a second chance. And it's free. You don't need to provide resources. Guangming Palace will come out. Because, by then, you have become the target of Guangming Palace's full training." Li Muyan explained.
"I see. Okay, that's it? I have no problem..."
I'm on pins and needles!
She claims to be a junior sister, but how can a junior sister directly capture her senior brother to her side? The most important thing is that the eighteen strong men and Feng Wuxin are still watching. The eyes are extremely weird. Weirder than before. There is no doubt that they must have realized that King Xianyun is the one who covets him, right?
