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Chapter 1171 - Outer Space



Chapter 1171 - Outer Space

Chapter 1171 – Outer Space

Cheng Dahai felt that he lost because he was kind. Only when he saw Jin Siping lose did he know that even if he used his full strength, he would still lose in the end. Even if An Zheng looked to be on the verge of collapse without the Cultivation Power, he still could not beat him.

Once this kind of mood appeared, people began to become uncontrollable depressed.

Then, he saw An Zheng smiling at him. That smile contained a very warm power.

“This is where his progress stops.”

An Zheng pointed at Jin Siping, then said to Cheng Dahai, “But your future is unattainable to others.”

Cheng Dahai suddenly understood. Clasping his fists together, he took a step back and bowed: “Thank you, Senior Brother.”

An Zheng shook his head.

At this point, there was no point in continuing the fight. The disciples of the sixth round were all once in high spirits and thought that they were all inferior to me. But now, he was suppressed by the Cultivation Power, so much so that he couldn’t even breathe. How could he still have the heart to continue fighting? If he won, his reputation wouldn’t be too great. But if he lost?

If he could not even defeat half a cripple, how would he have the face to continue cultivating in Bai Sheng Academy?

“The sixth round ends early!”

Before Qu Xiang Wen could speak, Vice Principal Tang Xian Chen called out and then got up to leave.

Qu Xiang Qing stood there, looking at Yao Bianbian who was still in the viewing platform with an awkward expression. He noticed that the young man with cold eyes was applauding, but his smile was as warm as the spring wind. Qu Xiang Wen saw a hungry fierce tiger in Yao Bianbian’s eyes.

An Zheng had been carried back to the Eye Congealing Pavilion by Du Shoushou, and upon his return, he immediately put on the uniform of a disciple of the second level of Bai Sheng Academy. This was not an extremely intense and shocking competition, but a battle that could be recorded in the history books of Bai Sheng Academy. A young man who had temporarily lost all his Cultivation Power was actually pressuring the audience.

To the extent that no matter how much experience he had from the other matches, it was useless. No one could take away An Zheng’s limelight today.

Eldest Senior Brother An Caichen looked at An Zheng who was lying on the bed and shook his head: “You are the one who does not look like Teacher’s disciple the most.”

An Zheng laughed: “But I am.”

An Caichen said: “Before you left, Sir said that everything in the Eye Condensation Pavilion would be carried on my shoulders, but in reality, I am not someone who can carry too much weight on my shoulders. All the respect that the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets has received today has nothing to do with me, your fellow disciples, or even Sir. It’s just that you brought the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets glory by yourself. ”

An Zheng said, “Eldest Senior Brother, if you continue to speak, I might float.”

An Caichen smiled, “Rest well. Next time, you can’t force yourself.”

He patted An Zheng’s shoulders and stood up to leave.

An Zheng just did not expect that it would be so difficult to see his eldest senior brother again.

After twenty-one days, An Zheng finally broke free from that weakness. However, there was always an illusion that there was something in his body. What was even more frightening was that he discovered that his perception of his surroundings had already weakened. It was much weaker than before he spied on the Outer World.

[What the hell is that thing? Why did he suffer suceavy injury?

The moment he walked out of his room, his mood was gloomy, but the sky outside was bright and blue. It was almost winter, and the northwest weather was always colder than other places. The servant who had cleaned the courtyard had already changed inthin cotton-padded jacket, appearing somewhat clumsy.

The little Senior Martial Sister Zhuang and the lake were sitting in a daze in the courtyard, staring at the sky with empty eyes.

“Senior Sister?”

An Zheng called out.

Then, An Zheng noticed that Zhuang Shuize’s right arm was covered in a black veil.

“What’s going on?”

Zhuang Shuize turned around and smiled bitterly, his eyes still somewhat moist.

“Sir …” “He went.”

An Zheng felt as if a bolt of heavenly lightning had struck him, he was stupefied. These words nearly shattered An Zheng’s heart, he just couldn’t believe it was real.

“Sir …” “He went?”

“Yes, sir.”

Zhuang Shuize called over a servant, asking him to fetch the black veil.

“Because you have been in a coma at times, the eldest senior brother has forbade us from telling you this news. Master had left more than ten days ago, and died outside the Qinguan. That day, when the Nine Saint Sect used his strength to attack, the Qinguan was originally extremely well-fortified, but for some reason, the interior suddenly became chaotic. Some began to kill people in the city, and very quickly, the defending troops of the Qinguan began to kill each other. Aesult, the defenders at the pass had to go down to maintain it. The Nine Saint Sect had dispatched many experts to take this opportunity to attack. Sir was the one who guarded the city gates alone and killed 1,360 enemies. Among them, there were more than 100 Minor Sage Realm experts and more than 50 Great Sage Realm experts … “Teacher will go while standing, and will stand …”

An Zheng’s heart was in extreme pain. As he stood there, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and his body fell to the ground.

When he woke up again, the moon was bright and the stars were thin.

All the disciples of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets were present, except for the Eldest Senior Brother.

There was still blood at the corner of An Zheng’s mouth, and even when he was unconscious, he continued to vomit blood. He could feel the power within him that did not belong to him. It was as if he wanted to completely drain him, kill him, and kill him from the inside.

“Where’s Eldest Brother?”

“He went to the Qinguan.”

“Could it be that under the control of the Your Majesty, only the people from the Eye Condensation Pavilion can enter the Qinguan?!”

An Zheng suddenly stood up, his eyes looked like they were about to explode.

“Not really.”

The sound came from far away, and footsteps rang out.

Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou walked in from outside the Eye Congealing Pavilion, and waved to the people behind him not to follow him in. He was dressed in a white suit, with a black veil tied around his arm. He was a dazzling man everywhere, even to the point of being dazzling. But today, there was only sadness in him.

“An Caichen went to fetch Fang Tanzhi back. Since he died, he should be buried at home.”

Ning Xiaolou stood there and raised his head to look at the moon, “Perhaps you all don’t think that the world is that cruel, but in reality, the Bai Shengjun that I struggle to hold on to, is being sustained by people who die for me every single day. It could be Fang Tanzhi, or any of you, or it could also be me in the near future. The days that the people want are protected by the constant efforts of the cultivators. ”

“I know that you must have thought that I was so selfish before, that I could kill so many people for the sake of the power of a devil, and even wanted to kill you. But only I know, I can’t die, I can’t be weak. Everyone said that this place in Bai Shengjun waure land, no matter how long one’s arm was, they wouldn’t be able to reach in … “But this is wrong. They have long since extended their hands in, and they are even slowly digging out my foundation right beside me.”

“Fang Tanzhi’s death was not an accident.”

Ning Xiaolou retracted his gaze from the moonlight and looked at An Zheng.

“None of you will understand the pain I suffer every day as I struggle between the good and evil of human nature.”

An Zheng sat there, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Ning Xiaolou ignored the killing intent, because he was not worried that An Zheng would kill him.

“The Qinguan is still here, this is the biggest value of Fang Tanzhi’s death. An Caichen went to pick him up, but there was someone who didn’t want An Caichen to bring him back. Because there are some secrets on Fang Tanzhi’s body that some dirty people do not want me to see. He died from a wound on his back … “Behind you.”

Ning Xiaolou turned around. “I don’t want to explain anything to you, and there’s no need to explain anything to you. I will set off for Qinguan tomorrow, and you will follow me. ”

An Zheng frowned.

“He can’t go!”

Du Shoushou stood out: “He’s not fully recovered yet.”

Ning Xiaolou’s footsteps paused for a moment, but he did not turn his head back. “He just hasn’t recovered from his injuries yet, but some people are already dead, and I’m also on the way to death.”

“I’ll go.”

An Zheng took a deep breath. “I’ll go and fetch Mister and Big Senior.”

Ning Xiaolou laughed, and was satisfied.

“Yeah, we should go.”

But only he and An Zheng knew that he brought An Zheng along because of that bullshit prophecy. When he said that An Zheng was his benefactor, all he did was to bring An Zheng back to the sect and take advantage of the situation.

“The reason why I said that you should go is because I noticed that some of the people from the Fallen Immortal Island are also involved.”

Ning Xiaolou quickened his pace, as if he did not like the bitter cold in the courtyard.

Right at this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from An Zheng’s mind, as if he had fallen into a mysterious place. All the people around him had disappeared, and all the voices had come to an abrupt stop. Space became still, even time seemed to have stopped. In the vast expanse of whiteness, An Zheng felt as if he was suddenly thrown into snow, and couldn’t see far.

“It’s me.”

An Zheng’s voice came out from An Zheng’s mind.

“Don’t be too surprised, I must have been dead for more than a dozen days when you heard these sounds. The distance from Qinguan to Yancheng is very far, so after I die, my aura will have to drift for ten or so days before I can return here. Don’t think too much into it. This isn’t a sign of me coming back from the dead, I just wanted to tell you … I don’t like you, but you are my most suitable successor. ”

“Do you see the Human Realm Above Heavens? I think you saw it, because I left something in your body, which is my perception of the Human Realm beyond Heaven. There was no doubt that the more people obtained from the World Force, the stronger they would be. The reason why Immortal Emperors are Immortal Emperors, is because they control the limits of a certain type of power, which is also why they are the people who obtain the most in this world. ”

“The world is so big, what do we have to compete with the Immortal Emperor? Fighting with the deities and buddhas of the immortal palace? The world belongs to them, so we can’t fight for it. So I looked up, and the dream was in the heavens. ”

“That realization will hurt you. It will even make you wish you were dead. But when you can turn that realization into yours, you will discover that the source of your power has also changed. I’ve seen your physique before. You don’t rely on the world, you rely on yourself. But even so, what was the point of relying on yourself in this world? “The world is in their hands, while you are in the world …”

Fang Tanzhi’s voice was as lazy as ever, as if he was somewhat unwilling to accept this.

“I should have a disciple who looks more like me, for example, An Caichen. I chose you the moment you entered the sect. This is really too hasty … is not someone who can be carried too much by anyone, but you are different. ”

Fang Tanzhi’s voice was like thunder in An Zheng’s mind.

“You should have carried so much on your shoulders by nature.”


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