Su Yun looked at An Qingyue, who had arrived full of wind and frost, sighed softly, and asked: "Qingyue, have you finished handling all the An family's affairs?"
"Mr. Hui, the matter has been settled. There are currently twenty-four direct descendants in the An family. Now my brother is in charge of the head of the family and handles affairs. Next, he will select people from the collateral descendants to enrich the main line.
, revitalize Anjia.”
An Qingyue reported back.
Then, she took out the wooden box, bowed and presented it in front of Su Yun, and said: "This time, I would like to thank you sir for borrowing the flying sword so that Qingyue can have the opportunity to personally kill the masters of the He family, Tiefeng Mountain, and Baihemen.
Pay homage to the heroic spirits of my clan members who were killed in vain by Anjia."
Su Yun stretched out his hand and waved, and the flying sword flew up from the wooden box, turned into a stream of light, and sank into his cuff.
"Qingyue." Su Yun looked at An Qingyue, pondered for a moment, and said: "I heard from the Martial God Army that you will detain some sixth-level martial arts warriors from the three parties of the He family and prepare to use the method of corpse refining.
A corpse puppet?"
"That's right!" An Qingyue nodded and said: "Now that all the masters of our An family have died, there are only a few internally powerful warriors left. Only by refining these corpse puppets can we make up for the lack of combat power in our An family."
She had no intention of hiding the fact that He Xiong and others were turned into corpse puppets. This was what she said when she wanted people from the Martial God Army.
The combat power of these corpse puppets can ensure that Anjia can barely gain a foothold in the martial arts world in the future.
Although the An family still has Su Yun as the backstage, An Qingyue also understands in her heart that the An family cannot use Su Yun's name to pretend to be powerful whenever something happens in the future.
"The method of corpse refining is only a side method after all. I hope that you Anjia can only use it to deal with temporary emergencies, rather than immersing yourself in it for a long time and even becoming a corpse refining family." Su Yun warned.
Refining the corpse puppet is not just a matter of refining it. It also requires the refiner to use secret techniques to infiltrate the corpse puppet with his own blood every now and then. He also needs to connect with it every day with his own spiritual energy to maintain the connection with the corpse puppet.
connect.
Doing this will cause a person to have insufficient Qi and blood, and more importantly, it will involve a lot of energy, which will inevitably delay the practice.
An Qingyue nodded and said: "I have remembered what you said, sir. The person in charge of refining the corpse now is my uncle An Xingshun. He knows that he has no hope of breaking through to become a master in this life, so he prepares to practice the corpse method. As for my brother,
I will still concentrate on my martial arts practice.”
Su Yun thought for a while and said, "Follow me."
After speaking, he left the hall and went to the study.
An Qingyue quickly followed.
Behind the desk in the study, Su Yun spread out a piece of high-quality rice paper that was as smooth as jade, and started writing.
Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual pressure filled the room.
An Qingyue's heart trembled, and her body trembled uncontrollably under this invisible pressure.
As Su Yun waved the wolf hair in his hand, An Qingyue saw the word "武", which was finally written out.
This word, painted with iron and hooked with silver, has a meaning that pierces the paper and penetrates directly into the soul.
An Qingyue just glanced at it, and she felt as if the word "Martial" came to life, transformed into a human form, rushed into her spiritual sea of consciousness, and practiced martial arts.
After just looking at it for a few breaths, An Qingyue turned pale, sweating all over her body, and quickly looked away.
She looked at Su Yun and asked: "Sir, this is..."
"I have seen your brother from a distance before on the top of Mount Tai. He can be regarded as a talent. If you bring this calligraphy back to him, it should help him break through to the realm of master. A noble martial arts family with a hundred years of history,
The head of the family must have the cultivation level of a master so that he will not be underestimated."
This time, because of his own fault, the An family was almost wiped out. Su Yun felt guilty after all, so he wrote this letter to An Qingyue.
You must know that when Su Yun was only at the level of a seventh-grade grandmaster, he was able to write a grandmaster's blood letter and give it to Han Sihai, which greatly benefited him and helped him break through to the grandmaster level.
What's more, now that Su Yun has been promoted to the innate realm, there is no need to use any blood as a guide, the spiritual power directly penetrates the pen, and the innate divine will is injected into the simple word "武"!
Such a word, let alone given to a sixth-grade warrior, even if the nine great masters saw it, they would treat it like a treasure.
"Thank you sir for your kindness!"
An Qingyue looked excited and knelt down.
"Get up." Su Yun waved lightly, and a soft spiritual power lifted An Qingyue up, and said: "Since your elder brother will be responsible for the An family in the future, you can concentrate on staying here to practice. In the future, heaven and earth will
Change, only if you have enough strength can you seize the opportunity."
"Will the world change in the future?" An Qingyue was stunned.
Su Yun did not explain further.
In his previous life, twenty years later, when the world ushered in a great change, he accidentally embarked on the path of spiritual practice and rose up against the will of heaven. In this life, that great change was far from happening, and he
Naturally it cannot be explained.
North America, a secret base located in the Cascade Mountains in the northwest of the United States.
Three strong white men were undergoing a shock-resistant experiment.
And what attacked them was not weapons such as fists and sticks, but machine guns!
A dozen heavy machine guns were arrayed around, spitting out tongues of fire and firing at the three white men.
But the three white men did not dodge or dodge, and resisted the bullets.
After their bodies were hit by bullets, no blood splattered at all, only a tiny red mark was left.
The skin on their bodies does not seem to be like the membrane that normal creatures can have, and its toughness is simply unbelievable.
Moreover, under their skin, a gray metallic fluid could be vaguely seen flowing, which instantly absorbed the impact of the bullet.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The feet of the three white men were covered with a large number of falling bullets.
This scene, if outsiders saw it, would scare them to death.
Even if a warrior sees it, he will be shocked to the point of doubting his life.
Because even if a martial arts master claims to be able to withstand bullets, he cannot physically resist bullets. Instead, he has to burst out his master's strength to freeze the bullets. Once he is hit without protection, his flesh and blood body will also have to fight against bullets.
be broken.
Moreover, when martial arts masters block bullets, they usually refer to weaker pistol bullets. It is impossible to block heavy machine gun fire like the one at hand.
Not to mention the difference in power, just the dense number of single heavy machine guns pouring down like a rain curtain is enough to make people despair.
Of course, martial arts masters cannot resist heavy machine guns stupidly. With their terrifying speed and reaction, ordinary machine gunners cannot have the chance to lock fire.
Several researchers in white coats accompanied a young blond man, observing the situation in the test site through bulletproof glass, while explaining something.
At this time, a call came in from outside: "Director Chris, the people sent to China have just sent back the news, and it has been confirmed that Ethan is dead. Ethan's body was secretly transported away by the Chinese Martial God Army for research. The specific news is also
It remains to be explored.”
The young blond man rubbed his forehead helplessly: "The mysterious ancient Eastern country is really not to be underestimated. No matter what, Ethan's overall strength has reached S level, and he died like this."