Zhou An's reputation in Wu'an City is not small, even great, but many people have never seen his real face.
Zhou An arched his hands, and said in a flat tone: "Next Zhou An, Wu'an will be number one on the city list."
Qin Yuanzheng was stunned. Zhou An's tone was very modest, but what he said was not very modest: "It turns out that you are Daoist Zhou, so you must have heard of it, so you came here to challenge Wang Tai?"
Zhou An nodded and said, "That's right. I didn't expect this guy to have turned himself into a ghost. Over the years, I am afraid that many people have been buried in Jiewei Mountain because of this."
When Qin Yuanzheng heard this, he was also secretly amazed, and the expression on his face was even more respectful, and he said:
"Over the years, all kinds of ghosts and evil cultivators have emerged from everywhere like locusts. I also have more than enough heart but not enough energy."
"This also led to our negligence. We didn't notice anything strange about Jiewei Mountain for so long."
"Don't worry, both of you, just leave the matter here to us!"
As Qin Yuanzheng said, he patted his chest.
Yueli nodded: "Then I'll be here for everyone in Tianji Pavilion."
Then, she raised a huge flying sword and took Zhou An to the direction of the imperial capital, gradually disappearing into the sky.
Seeing Zhou An leave, Qin Yuanzheng's face suddenly darkened, and he said to the people next to him, "Go and see if there are any corpses left in Wangtai. When the matter is about to come to an end, it has fallen short."
"Wang Tai is a waste that cannot be supported by mud!"
There is a cold wind blowing.
Jiewei Mountain is always not so bright. Even after many years, you can still smell a faint smell of blood here. The blood has soaked the entire mountain from the top, and it has also caused all the spirits in the mountain to be polluted. .
After flying in the sky for half an hour, Zhou An sat on the tip of the sword, reacted, and suddenly said: "There is something wrong with the Tianji Pavilion deacon named Qin Yuanzheng."
"What's the matter?" Yueli didn't notice anything wrong, "I know that person, he is a very capable deacon in Tianji Pavilion, and he was the one who discovered the big disaster in Qingzhou before."
After Zhou An advanced to the fifth level, it was his perception that improved the most. Every time his body decayed further, his spirit was getting closer to the limit.
"His body has a depraved aura, with his back turned to others, similar to that of Wang Tai." Zhou An said.
Yueli was silent for a moment, then turned the flying sword and flew in the direction of Jiewei Mountain, "Let's go and have a look."
When they arrived, the people from Tianji Pavilion had already left, and some evil things on the mountain were also cleaned up.
Yue Li frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "It seems that they didn't continue to investigate the source, did they already know, or they don't care."
Zhou An suggested: "Why don't you find them and ask them face to face."
Yue Li shook his head, took out a paper crane from his bosom, threw it into the sky, and it turned into a ray of light, disappearing from their sight: "I'll ask the people from the sect to check it out. , Qin Yuanzheng may really have some problems."
"If we ask directly, it will alarm him, but it will be counterproductive."
Zhou An was taken aback: "Aren't you afraid that my judgment is wrong, or that I just lied to you?"
Yue Li stood on top of the flying sword, and smiled lightly: "I trust the judgment of the sword cultivator."
Sitting on the flying sword.
The speed of Yueli's flying sword is much faster than Wang Mang's cloud boat. Zhou An is going to take Yueli's flying sword directly to the imperial city, and he has already contacted Qi Fugui before.
"Are you going to participate in the Immortal Contest?" Yueli said, "The imperial city is in troubled waters right now. With your current strength, it's not a problem to win the Immortal Contest."
"However, I heard that Emperor Daqi's body has a problem, so this time the Immortal Contest will become particularly important, and it will affect the succession of the throne."
"If you can, you'd better not go to this muddy water, the danger in it is beyond your imagination."
Yue Li looked serious, knowing that even Wang Tianzong had a hand in this matter.
Zhou An smiled, and wrote lightly: "I promised my brother to go, so I must go."
Yue Li was a little curious: "Your brother?"
Zhou An explained: "King Wu An, Qi is rich and honored."
Yueli was silent for a moment, and did not get too entangled in this issue, but asked: "Where are you a monk? You don't even know Taoism."
Zhou An thought for a while and said, "I come from the other side of the desert, far away. There are no monks there, so I don't know how to teach."
"Abandon Taoism and only practice swordsmanship?" Yue Li fell into deep thought, then smiled: "In this way, you are more pure than most swordsmen in the world."
Zhou An was dissatisfied: "Isn't my talent higher?"
"Your pride is comparable to a sword fairy." Yue Li laughed.
The imperial city is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Wu'an City, even at the speed of Yueli Feijian, it would take two days.
Yueli also temporarily gave up teaching Zhou An's Taoism. During this process, the two have been exchanging their insights on kendo.
What Yueli accepted was the orthodox swordsmanship inheritance, while Zhou An was completely wild. He had completely different ideas in many aspects, and they also collided with each other a lot.
Zhou An also benefited a lot from this process, learning from each other is always the fastest way to grow.
The imperial city of Daqi is very large, seven or eight times larger than Wu'an City, and it can be seen from hundreds of miles away. The billowing popularity gathers above. For evil and strange things, this place is like a furnace.
Although mortals are weak, they are an indispensable part of this world.
When the human nature is strong, the world will prosper, and if the human nature is weak, demons will be rampant.
The monsters in this world are more powerful than expected. In the process of discussing with other monks, Zhou An learned that in the past history, there have been many monsters in troubled times, but in the end they were suppressed by some powerful monks.
The reason why Sword Immortal is Sword Immortal is that he possesses unimaginable force. Although he is not an immortal, he looks like an immortal.
Baidi Sword Immortal suppressed the demons in Yizhou with one hand.
Yueli came to the city wall, there were special people here to register the monks from outside, and there were several monks waiting at the side.
"Looking at this posture, I'm afraid he is a senior in the transformation stage." A young monk in a green shirt with a long fan in his hand said looking at the sky, and he couldn't help taking two steps back to make room.
The others followed suit, and when a senior in metamorphosis came, they would definitely give way to him.
There is no such thing as first come, first served here.
The registrar hurried forward to greet him, and was taken aback when he saw Yueli, and said respectfully, "Welcome the real man."
Yueli didn't even get off the flying sword, and said calmly: "Wang Tianzong, Yueli."
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the registrar, and he quickly recorded it in the booklet, then turned his gaze to Zhou An. He couldn't feel any aura, but felt that the person in front of him seemed like a mortal, "I don't know your name."
Zhou An was still sitting in front of Feijian and said, "Zhou An."
The boarding officer hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask: "Your Excellency, please inform the government that this is a necessary procedure. The Immortal Contest is coming soon, so we must stabilize the order in the city."
Zhou An thought for a while and said, "Cultivators don't have any orthodoxy."
The registrar asked again: "Then please tell me where the person is from."
Zhou An felt a little difficult, so he said, "I'm here to represent Qingzhou to participate in the competition for immortals."
"This..." The registrar couldn't be sure for a while whether what Zhou An said was true or not, so he put Zhou An in at will, and he would be held accountable if something happened.
Zhou An was a little helpless, mainly because he didn't have any identity in this world, he was considered a black householder, so he took out the token given by Qi Fugui from his arms: "This is the token of King Wu'an~www.novelhall.com~ you should be able to Recognize."
The registrar took a closer look, wearing the token with the word "Qi" on it, with a hint of charm on it, he knew that the token was real, his expression changed drastically, and he cupped his hands and said, "Please forgive me, my lord, the duty of the humble job lies."
Zhou An waved his hand, put away the token, and said, "Then we should be able to go in now."
"My lords, please." The registrar stepped aside.
The other monks around were also secretly looking at Zhou An. Those who can participate in the Immortal Contest are not ordinary people.
There are requirements for those who participate in the Immortal Contest, if they are their own immortal cultivators in each state, that is to say at least they cannot be disciples of the sect, and they must not be older than two hundred years old.
Either they were trained by the colleges of each state themselves, or they were recruited by various princes. From the competition for immortals, to a certain extent, the background and strength of each state can be seen.
And this time, all princes and princes will definitely do their best in this competition for immortals, leaving no room for it. After all, it may be related to the succession of the throne.
Huang Yundao itself does not need to practice hard, as long as he inherits the throne, he can rise to the top in a very short period of time and become a great monk in the integration period.
This is also the reason why the dynasty can stand for a long time. Even in the most declining period, there is still a big monk sitting in charge.
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