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351. Aftermath (3)

Bright light shines into the house from the window.

Su Anran opened her eyes, and her hazy eyes quickly became clear again.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, he has not slept for a long time.

But this time after coming out of the ancient battlefield in the Netherworld, he was exhausted physically and mentally. He really couldn't rely on daily meditation to restore his energy. So after swallowing a purifying pill, he chose to fall asleep and have a comfortable sleep.

Say it again.

This is also the choice made by the vast majority of monks who narrowly escaped from the Netherworld Ancient Battlefield this time.

When I woke up, I didn't feel very hungry in my belly.

Su Anran sighed.

Since going without grain, he no longer feels hungry.

Although the taste is not completely lost, you can still feel the beauty of the color, fragrance and flavor when enjoying the food, but when you go out, you always subconsciously ignore the food due to environmental factors. Unlike when you were in Taiyi Valley, senior sister Fang Qianwen

Various meals are prepared every day. Even if there are really few ingredients, there will still be the simplest two dishes and one soup.

Fang Qianwen's idea is very simple.

It must be very stressful for the disciples of Taiyi Valley to experience and take risks outside.

So she doesn't care what happens outside, but as long as they return to Taiyi Valley, she must let them feel the warmth of family.

With her simple and unpretentious thoughts, she wanted the disciples who returned to the valley to feel the warmth of home, which was nothing more than three hot meals a day.

At this time, Su Anran missed Taiyi Gu even more.

"Junior brother, are you up?" A question came from outside the house.

"Get up." Su Anran responded and quickly got out of bed.

Then, using his true energy, he took a picture of the Purifying Talisman on himself.

Suddenly, a strange force surged through Su Anran's body.

To be more precise, the power transmitted from the Purity Talisman covered Su Anran's clothes, and then washed through the clothes to the surface of the fur. Almost at this moment, there was a warm feeling from the hair all over the body and even the fur.

The water surged out from the clothes, and then all the filthy and unclean things were quickly removed.

In just this moment, Su Anran completed the cleaning work such as bathing, washing clothes, and washing.

Sometimes, Su Anran still feels that this fairy world is not without merit.

At the very least, a single Purification Talisman can solve many problems.

Of course, there is also a premise here, that is, you must reach the realm of enlightenment, and the internal organs and bones of the whole body will be greatly tempered. Otherwise, even if you use the Purifying Talisman to cleanse, you still need to brush your teeth to prevent bad breath.

question.

There was a "squeak" sound.

The door was opened.

Standing outside the door is Wang Yuanji.

"Junior brother, did you sleep well this time?"

Seeing Su Anran, Wang Yuanji smiled and said hello.

"Good morning, Fifth Senior Sister." Su Anran nodded and responded with a smile, "I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time."

"Haha." Wang Yuanji laughed, "It must be comfortable after sleeping for three full days."

"Three days?" Su Anran was surprised.

"Yes, it can be seen that you are really too tired. I guess the ancient battlefield in the Netherworld has consumed your mind too much." Wang Yuanji said, "But you didn't sleep for a long time. There are still many monks who are still sleeping.

He didn’t get up... Mr. Da also sent some doctors to take a look. Many people have mental problems. If they are not solved, I’m afraid..."

Wang Yuanji did not continue speaking, but her face became darker.

Su Anran's mood suddenly became a little low.

The most terrifying thing about the ancient Netherworld battlefield is the ubiquitous interference and influence of inner demons.

These effects will cause the souls of the monks trapped in them to be completely distorted without knowing it. Later, the ghostly evil energy of the ancient battlefield will cause physical distortion, and eventually become irrational monsters.

Although these people have now been rescued, and have been washed by the extremely rich vitality breath, their cultivation has improved, and even the bottlenecks of most people have been loosened, and their future limitations have been loosened.

It has been opened up. However, the influence from the spiritual level is difficult to cure in a short time. This can only be restored slowly by long-term guidance and dredging.

Although Jiuliyu became the Lord of Heavenly Demons after his fall, he was actually just a nail in the outer void that was driven into the Mysterious World.

When Shangguan Xin killed it, it only removed the influence of the nail, preventing the extraterrestrial demons from having a passage to enter and exit the mysterious world at will, but it did not actually directly exterminate the extraterrestrial demons.

What's more, the Demon Clan is not the only one outside the territory.

And the demons don’t have only one leader.

Therefore, killing Jiuliyou will not help these monks whose souls are affected by pollution get out of their current predicament.

As long as their inner demons breed and cannot be extinguished when they break through the realm of cultivation, they will still be twisted into monsters.

Based on Su Anran's knowledge and understanding, these monks have been completely transformed from the genetic level, and the inner demon is their genetic key, so once the two are combined, their end will naturally not be much better.

"There are also doctors and Yaowang Valley." Su Anran forced a laugh.

"Well, according to Mr. Da's wishes, these monks should indeed be sent to Yaowang Valley." Wang Yuanji replied.

Now, Su Anran also knew what her fifth senior sister meant.

"I... also want to go to Yaowang Valley?"

"Logically speaking, junior brother, you really should go."

"Logically speaking?" Su Anran blinked.

"Except for Second Senior Sister, all the monks who returned from the Netherworld Ancient Battlefield this time should be examined by doctors first, and then go to Yaowang Valley in batches according to the seriousness of the situation." Wang Yuanji said, "But Yaowang Valley and us

Taiyigu...has a bit of a personal grudge, so..."

"If you don't want to go, just go." Su Anran curled her lips with disdain, "Who cares anymore? Senior sister's craftsmanship is no worse than that of Yaowang Valley. Besides, senior sister, you also know my situation. I have not been affected by it at all.

Any influence...it’s okay not to go to the Medicine King Valley.”

Wang Yuanji seemed to have expected Su Anran's attitude. At this time, she just smiled bitterly and said: "The people in Yaowang Valley heard about the Netherworld Ghost Tiger, so as long as you are willing to hand over the Netherworld Ghost Tiger, they are willing to take it with you."

You go back to Yaowang Valley for a check-up, and I promise to give you the best treatment."

"It's their spring and autumn dream." Su Anran sneered, "If you want my wealth, be careful if I really go to their Yaowang Valley to cause trouble."

Wang Yuanji didn't know how to answer.

But looking at Su Anran's reaction at this time, she was not like the gentle junior brother she usually was. Instead, she was a little more violent. A look of worry appeared on her face. But then she thought about it again.

Second senior sister Shangguan Xin's casual joke before was confirmed by the other party, saying that even if she was affected by the evil spirit of the netherworld and turned into a monster, it would be impossible for her junior brother to become a monster.

For a moment, Wang Yuanji was a little more confused.

I don’t know who to listen to.

"Come to my yard."

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded, just like talking to Su Anran and Wang Yuanji beside them.

Su Anran was suddenly shocked.

On the contrary, Wang Yuanji was stunned for a moment and then woke up.

"Let's go, Mr. Big is looking for us."

"That's Mr. Big?"

Su Anran was curious.

Naturally, it was impossible for him not to be curious about this one of the human martial emperors in the Mysterious Realm who could stand side by side with Huang Zi.

In today's mysterious world, among the five strongest people on the side of the human race, except for Huang Zi, the old man who doesn't cultivate, the remaining four people all have their own legends.

Heavenly Sword. Yin Lingzhu.

Mr. Big. Chang Sun Qing.

Living Buddha. Guxing Zen Master.

The mysterious old man Gu Sicheng.

Su Anran has already seen the Heavenly Sword Yin Lingzhu. He is bold and unrestrained, and all his sharp edges are restrained, like a sharp sword sheathed.

If he hadn't seen the scene where he captured the sword code that day, Su Anran wouldn't have known that the young man who looked like an ordinary monk was actually the head of Wanjian Tower - an ordinary sword cultivator, at least Su Anran.

The people I have seen so far, including my third senior sister Tang Shiyun, fourth senior sister Ye Jinxuan, and even the third person who is known as the two sword immortals in Wanjian Tower, Ren Tu. Fang Qing, etc., all have the skills of sword cultivators.

That fierce momentum.

But Su Anran didn't feel it with Yin Lingzhu.

At least before he got angry, he never had any obvious feelings.

Therefore, Su Anran naturally had a lot more expectations for this great gentleman from Baijiayuan.

The kind of expectation that comes from meeting seniors.

Not long after, Su Anran, led by Wang Yuanji, came to a yard full of bamboo trees.

At first glance, this courtyard looks unremarkable, no different from the courtyards of ordinary private houses.

Everything appears natural.

But being able to make Su Anran feel natural and harmonious is actually the real difference of this courtyard.

It is a sense of harmony that embodies the nature of heaven.

It's as if this courtyard was born to be located here, and any deviation will produce a strange sense of distortion.

As soon as I stepped into the hospital, I felt a sense of balance and peace.

Su Anran glanced at it.

Then I saw a stone round table on the left side of the front yard, with four round stone stools placed in a square position next to it. On the round table was a tea set, with the teapot in the center, and four upside-down teacups also placed in a square position around it.

The area around the teapot looks like a round table and stone bench that is too small.

With Su Anran's eyesight, it was not difficult to see that this round table and stone bench was exactly ten steps from the main entrance of the courtyard to the middle path leading to the house door.

On the right side of the front yard, there is a well.

A set of rockers was made on the well. The ropes of the rockers were tightened and the wooden barrel was centered and hung directly above the well.

It's impartial, and the well is exactly ten steps from the trail.

Su Anran suddenly understood.

The image of Sun Qing, the college student's eldest son, emerged spontaneously.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder patients.

I seemed to hear a soft knock on the courtyard gate, and a middle-aged man walked out of the house.

He has a calm look on his face, wearing a clean and neat Confucian robe, with symmetrical breasts, and his hair is neatly combed, without any messiness, and it can even be clearly seen that it has been carefully taken care of. Every move he makes when he walks is...

It is the most standard Confucian etiquette. Even the steps are measured as if they were measured with a ruler, and there is no error in every step.

Fifteen steps later, he stood in the middle of the front yard, exactly ten steps away from the doorway of Su Anran and others.

Su Anran's mouth twitched, and she suddenly felt a little afraid.

"Mr. Big."

Wang Yuanji didn't have the same feelings as Su Anran, and still said hello carelessly.

And it's not a junior gift, it's more like a kind of cordial greeting from the younger generation to the elders in the family.

Changsun Qing, who had a straight face at first, finally showed a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to the side and said, "Take a seat."

Wang Yuanji was not polite, and walked directly to the left, then sat down casually, and casually reached out to pick up the tea cups and put them away.

The movements are natural and real, not artificial at all.

When Su Anran saw Fifth Senior Sister like this, she naturally went over and sat down obediently.

Then I saw that this great gentleman, one of the Five Emperors of the Human Race, actually walked to the well in person, and then started to use the rocker to put down the bucket to draw water. Then he took out a set of fire-making tools from the house, and finally sat down at the stone table and started to light a fire.

Tea.

"Are you Su Anran?"

"Yes." Facing Chang Sunqing's inquiry, Su Anran responded obediently.

However, his eyes fell on Chang Sun Qing's movements.

He brewed three cups of tea.

One cup for myself, one cup for Su Anran, and one cup for Wang Yuanji.

But there were still four cups placed.

Even though the fourth cup was empty, he meticulously placed it in front of a seat where no one was sitting.

Wang Yuanji seemed to have been used to it for a long time and did not care about this. Instead, she directly raised her hand and drank all the tea in the teacup. Then she placed the cup in front of Changsun Qing and said: "One more cup!"

"You kid." Changsun Qing laughed and scolded, and then said to Su Anran, "Drink, it's a rare drink for the outside world."

"Master said that when I go back this time, I will ask you for ten pounds of insect tea."

"That old man doesn't cultivate." Changsun Qing laughed and scolded again, but did not refuse, "When will you go back?"

"It will take a few days." Wang Yuanji thought for a moment, and then said, "When my junior brother is completely recovered and there will be no further trouble..."

"I took a look and found that your junior brother does not have any hidden dangers. Your second senior sister is right. Just because your junior brother has the soul consciousness living in the divine sea, the ancient battlefield of the netherworld cannot have any impact on him." Chang Sun Qing smiled.

He groaned, "And after drinking my three-thousand-year-old insect tea, any hidden dangers will be completely eliminated... So I think you might as well leave today."

Wang Yuanji and Su Anran were both stunned.

The two looked at each other.

Su Anran didn't quite understand why this gentleman, who seemed to have an irreconcilable relationship with Huang Zi, was so eager to drive people away.

On the contrary, Wang Yuanji was stunned for a moment, then cautiously and tentatively said: "Second Senior Sister...are you causing trouble?"

"Yes." Changsun Qing nodded with a heavy expression.

After that, he glanced at Su Anran again and said seriously: "I always thought that Ye Yan was mocking you by calling you a 'natural disaster', but now it seems that it is not... I doubted him before.

I feel ashamed of my professional ethics.”

Su Anran's face became more confused and confused.

"Second Senior Sister...what did you do?"

Changsun Qing sighed heavily, with a hint of melancholy on his face: "She killed the great elder of Tingfeng Shuge just because she heard that you had been intercepted by Tingfeng Shuge on your way to Baijiayuan.

Now Tingfeng Shuge has started to make trouble... As a result, what Yaowang Valley said to you today has also reached her ears. If I hadn't taken action in time, the two elders of Yaowang Valley would have been killed by her."

"So, you should hurry back to Taiyi Valley now."

Su Anran was dumbfounded.

Wang Yuanji covered her face with one hand.


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