Chapter 870 The long-lost opportunity to pretend is here
Of course, there is another possibility that Qianxuan Tiandao is only operating mechanically according to the established order and laws, and is not controlled by real wisdom.
However, this possibility seems very small to Yang An.
Otherwise, he would not have repeatedly tested and tried to see if he could communicate with him. The reason is very simple. The feeling of being tightly locked by the law of heaven cannot be an illusion. Without spiritual control, this would not be possible.
Keep an eye on him?
Soon, Yang An came to a city again.
A very small city, with a radius of less than a hundred miles, is really small for cultivators, but there are a lot of cultivators in it, and almost everyone has some level of cultivation. Overall,
It is definitely much stronger than Baiyun City in Shenwu Continent.
"It should be a small city in the Qianxuanxing Cultivation World, right?"
Yang An thought to himself.
Soon we arrived in front of the city gate.
On the ancient city gate, there are three simple characters - Dingyuan City - engraved on it.
The city gate was open, and there were four young guards at the Foundation Establishment Realm and the only middle-aged man at the Golden Core Realm standing on both sides, checking the teams entering the city.
Everyone is showing an identity token that is obviously unified but clearly differentiated according to different realms.
Sensing this scene from a distance, Yang An, who originally wanted to enter through the city gate, had no choice but to give up his plan. He was so suppressed that Yang An couldn't even condense and imitate an identity token.
Yes, if you don’t want to be too shocking, you can’t force your way through it.
Therefore, Yang An still used the magic technique to quietly pass through the city's protection and sneak into the city.
"The innate magical power of pursuing good fortune and avoiding evil is in this direction. If you ask someone, you can verify whether Qianxuan Tiandao has suppressed and blocked the innate magical power of my dragon clan..."
Yang An appeared quietly in the streets of the small town.
The antique buildings are like ancient Chinese cities, but because there are more practitioners, the people here dress more in Taoist robes and skirts.
Yang An was wearing a green robe, with his long black hair hanging casually behind his back. He was walking slowly in the busy bluestone street with his hands behind his back. Although his clothes were no different from those of Qianxuanxing, and he was already suppressed.
The realm aura has become even more restrained, but he still soon became the brightest kid on the street.
The return rate is off the charts!
No way, Mr. Yang always has good looks and temperament, no matter when and where he is. He is so outstanding that it is difficult not to attract attention.
The most important thing is contrast.
Such outstanding appearance and temperament, and the aura exuding, are actually the most ordinary mortals. This is really rare in a city where almost all practitioners are cultivators. Under normal circumstances, individuals have more or less some cultivation.
Why, even if you haven't reached the Xiantian realm, you will still be in the bone-tempering realm and the marrow-washing realm, right?
But Yang An's aura is perceived by everyone as that of a mortal who has never practiced.
This is very contradictory.
Yes, very contradictory!
Because Yang An's temperament, demeanor, appearance and energy are so outstanding that he doesn't look like an ordinary mortal. Rather, he looks like a dragon or phoenix among the rarest of thousands!
Especially those eyes that are as bright as stars, showing a calmness and detachment, like the kind of hidden master who has returned to his original state of mind, has no waves in the ancient well, and is not afraid of the collapse of the sky.
This is also the main reason why although Yang An attracts attention, no one dares to approach him.
Even when Yang An was walking along, pedestrians would separate on their own, as if to make way for him, and pay attention.
This is an invisible aura! The legendary aura of a tortoise is nothing more than that.
After Yang An passed by, some people started talking in low voices.
They all asked and guessed who Yang An was.
"Whose son is such a handsome young man? Why have I never seen him before?"
"I haven't seen it either. Xiaoma, do you know him?"
"I don't know him. It's the first time I've seen him. If you meet such a person once, you will never forget him. He is definitely not from our Dingyuan City. Otherwise, no matter whether he is a mortal or not, he cannot be unknown. He looks like
He’s so beautiful, I’m so excited just looking at this man, he’s more beautiful than any woman I’ve ever seen!”
"Yes! I have the urge to have a second spring! Hey, if someone comes from other places, can I catch him and take him home to raise him? It seems he is really a mortal..."
"Widow Zhao, have you lived enough? A mortal? I feel that this young man is definitely not a mortal! Not only is he not a mortal, he is very likely to be a master, a master beyond our knowledge!"
"Are you kidding? His life aura is very young, okay? How high can he be if he is so young? Therefore, it is impossible to hide the aura, and we can't detect it. That means that this is his real aura. He is not a mortal.
What?"
"Indeed. But even if this person is a mortal, I think you'd better not have any evil intentions. This person's identity is definitely not simple! Otherwise, it is impossible to have such a temperament! What's more, so many of us are investigating him
, even if we are all restrained, but with so many people probing him at the same time, do you think ordinary people can withstand such pressure? Look at him again, as if he has no feeling at all! How can this be possible for ordinary mortals?
Performance?"
"Ahem, that's right..."
At this moment, the sound of galloping horses' hooves suddenly came from ahead.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
"Snapped!"
"ah!"
Accompanied by arrogant and domineering shouts, the sound of horse whips and screams.
"Damn it, that demon king of the Bai family is here! There's a good show to watch!"
The crowd burst out in exclamations and moved to both sides. At the same time, they looked towards Yang Anhe, who was walking leisurely in the middle of the road, roaring towards them, with a cavalcade of horses galloping all the way.
"Isn't it?"
"Hey, that handsome guy, get out of the way quickly."
"Little brother, hide quickly!"
At the same time, to Yang An's surprise, a series of sound transmissions entered his ears, reminding him to avoid it.
Classmate Lao Yang was happy.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been showing off, and I’ve almost forgotten the joy of showing off. Now I finally have the chance to show off. How can the greedy old student Yang possibly hide?
It’s just a small Nascent Soul realm!
"Get out of the way! Snap!"
The sound of shouting was accompanied by the whistling whip, which was whipped hard at Yang An in an instant. With that force, Yang An would definitely be whipped into powder by the whip with the mortal aura of Yang An at the moment, and he would never die again.
This scene made everyone who had been paying attention to and talking about Yang An widen their eyes in horror. Four words came to most people's minds-Destroy the flower with a ruthless hand!
Well, okay, it's not that Yang An looks like a woman, but it's a pity that someone who thinks he's so good-looking should be whipped to death by the Demon King.
After all, one person can raise the average appearance of an entire small town. Even just looking at it, it is pleasing to the eye! It is such a pity that he is dead.