"Tianji Pavilion actually brought a messenger?" An Bulang was stunned.
"Tianji Pavilion is responsible for the collection and release of intelligence, and messaging can be considered a type of intelligence release." Shengfeng explained patiently with a smile on his face.
An Bulang nodded and said, "Tell me, who sent the message to me?"
Shengfeng began to transmit messages to An Bulang.
"I'm speaking out. The following sounds are encrypted. Even I don't know. I'm just a tool that stores sounds and makes sounds..." Shengfeng said to An Bulang.
Then, his voice suddenly changed and turned into a very pleasant female voice.
"Brother Bulang, we have arrived at Hongmeng Continent."
When An Bulang heard this female voice, he immediately froze in place as if struck by lightning.
"Hehehe...are you surprised or surprised?"
"When we heard the secret report from Tianji Pavilion that there was an An Bulang from Cangyun Dao Palace who had made his mark and won the title of the best weapon refiner in the world, I knew that An Bulang must be you. Xuanyuan Yu and I
Also, Dabai is performing a mission in the territory of the Red River Demon Tribe and cannot leave for the time being. I will come find you when I am free."
"You don't have to worry about the remaining forces of Master Qingxuan. We have already cleaned them up for you. We also went to the Blood Mill Hell. Together with Lu Mengyao and Yu Huai, we rescued all the monks inside. Please do this.
Don't worry. When those monks cried and shouted to thank Uncle An Lin, we were petrified. Only later did I discover, well, it turned out to be you..."
"By the way, I heard that you even tricked and killed Master Qingxuan. You are really powerful. You are obviously only in the Tianyuan realm, but you can do such a powerful thing. You are truly worthy of the Bulang brother I know."
"The enemy Qingtian Demon Emperor is a bit troublesome to deal with. There are shadows of the ancient gods and demons behind him. We are investigating. I will go find you when the matter is over. I look forward to seeing you again. Come on!"
The woman's voice ended, but An Bulang stood there in silence, speechless for a long time.
Ji Yinyin became nervous. She had never seen her master lose his temper like this before. She couldn't help but said nervously: "Brother Bulang, what happened?"
An Bulang raised his head, his eyes red: "My youth is over."
Everyone: "???"
The owner of that voice was none other than Han Yueling, his former fiancée.
Now she, Xuanyuan Yu and Dabai actually ran to the mortal world and caught his traces. What should he do?
Look at what they did.
After wiping out the remnants of Master Qingxuan, he also needs to kill the Demon Emperor Qingtian. After all his enemies have been wiped out, what's the point of his descending to earth?
World peace, boring cultivation of immortality?
Is this what An Bulang wants?!
What he wants is the passionate and exciting cultivation experience of youth and unpredictable mysterious events, not the protection, dull and carefree cultivation life!
Because of this, An Bulang felt that his youth was coming to an end.
"Fellow Taoist Bulang, do you need to say something else to convey to your friends? I can help you convey it, and it's free of charge." Shengfeng said with a smile.
An Bulang shook his head, feeling bored and said: "Forget it, no need..."
Shengfeng left.
An Bulang fell into silence.
The friends looked at An Bulang and felt that the young man was very unhappy, so they all asked worriedly.
The young man sighed slightly and said: "My family has found me. I just want to be a low-key monk who practices low-key and no one cares about me, but it seems that this wish cannot be realized."
Yun Qingyu: "???, are you very low-key now?"
Su Huohuo: "???, you are so unpopular now?"
"Oh, my Supreme Lord, don't disturb my master's pretense." Junshi shook his head and said.
"Ba Ba, are you a little unhappy? Do you want a little one to play with you?" Little Qilin pulled An Bulang's hair with his paws, and said in a crisp voice with his big eyes filled with water.
An Bulang smiled: "Okay, let's go get some air!"
After saying that, he said goodbye to his friends, rode the white dragon horse, and walked around the five major cities with the little unicorn.
Little Qilin has never been out of the battlefield in his life. He is extremely excited when he sees all kinds of new and interesting things in the city. He runs around and wants to scratch or bite everything he sees, acting like a naughty child.
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"Hey, this little beast can really make a lot of noise. I really want to catch it and cook it."
"Be careful what you say, this little beast looks a lot like the legendary Qilin."
"Isn't this a joke? Kirin is a legendary beast. It will run around like a dog. Doesn't the beast have no face?"
"Hey, that boy looks familiar!"
"Oh my God, he couldn't be the famous Son of God of Bulang in Cangyun Taoist Palace, right?"
"It's really him..."
Wandering around the five cities, many monks recognized An Bulang's identity, either in awe or discussing him privately. Some monks with high status even took the initiative to come and talk.
An Bulang is already a top student in Cangyun Taoist Palace, so there are naturally many forces who want to curry favor with him.
Back then, no one knew about him coming here, but now almost everyone knows about it.
Maybe this is growth?
You can't hide your awesomeness.
No matter how much he wants to keep a low profile, one day he will be discovered by others, discovered by the forces in the upper world, and finally discovered by his father. There is no such thing as running away from home and being obscene and underdeveloped.
However, he is not without gains. He is moving forward inexorably on the path of Nine Changes Against the Current.
He also successfully learned the universe's creation and destruction technique, the first body-training technique in the universe, and made great progress with outstanding results. At least before, he could only reach the ninth level of the divine sea realm, but now he can reach the ninth level of the divine sea realm.
Jiuchong, this is the most obvious change...
After thinking about it for a while, An Bulang suddenly felt relieved.
Forget it, if you are discovered, you will be discovered.
Accept it calmly and face the coming storm calmly!
"No, wuwuwu... please don't take me away!" A beautiful girl in goose-yellow clothes cried so hard that she shouted to a middle-aged man, "Dad, please help me, please help me."
ah……"
The middle-aged man looked sad and just looked at his daughter blankly.
A group of monks with powerful cultivation sealed the girl's meridians with their cultivation and pulled the girl away.
An Bulang was touched when he saw this scene.
Originally, he wouldn't mind his own business.
After all, there are too many things to do in this world.
But now, he is really free.
An Bulang rode a horse and came to the place of dispute.
"What's going on with you?" An Bulang asked curiously.
"Stop meddling in other people's business!" a man shouted at An Bulang.
"Moo!" The white dragon horse suddenly exhaled, and the powerful fluctuations of the extremely spiritual beast spread, shocking the surroundings. The dragon auras were circling like dragons, and the formation was extremely large.
Those monks were only in the Tianyuan realm and were immediately shocked.
One of the leading men noticed that An Bulang was extraordinary and explained forward: "We are disciples of the Liangyi Mansion. This monk named Ji Wencheng lost three hundred kilograms of white mist crystals from our Liangyi Mansion in a stone bet.
The mine is now unable to repay, so we can only use her daughter to pay off the debt!"
An Bulang was stunned when he heard this: "He owes money and uses himself to pay off the debt. What's going on with using her daughter to pay off the debt?"
The leader of the man laughed out loud when he heard this: "What does our Liangyi Mansion want a bad old man from the Tianyuan Realm like him? His daughter Ji Churan, who has some beauty and cultivation aptitude, was taken over by an elder of our sect.
She fell in love with her and was taken as a concubine, which is worth the three hundred kilograms of white mist crystal mine."
"You should stop meddling in other people's business. His father has already signed and pledged it. This is a fair deal."
When the man saw that An Bulang had a certain identity, he explained a few more words and took out a signed sales contract.
An Bulang was shocked and looked at the middle-aged man named Ji Wencheng.
The middle-aged man's eyes were dull and he murmured: "It's okay, Churan... It's a good thing to be noticed by Elder Liu. Elder Liu is a powerful and respected senior in Liangyi Mansion. If you follow him, you will never be the same again."
There is a lack of cultivation resources, and the road to cultivation is open..."
Ji Churan burst into tears: "Dad, I don't want to leave, don't sell me, I don't want to marry that kind of person!"
As she said that, she turned her eyes to An Bulang for help and begged: "Please, big brother, please save me. I really don't want to go to Liangyi Mansion..."
Little Qilin was startled by this battle, huddled on An Bulang's shoulder, and whispered: "Can Ba Ba still sell children? It's so scary..."
"Not all bullies are like this." An Bulang shook his head.
He turned to look at Ji Wencheng and said, "You sold your daughter and said it was for her own good. This is the first time I have seen a father like you!"
Ji Wencheng's body trembled and his face turned red.
An Bulang looked at Ji Churan, whose eyes were red from crying, and then at the monks from Liangyi Mansion.
Naturally, he would not say that buying and selling a daughter was against the law. Instead, he turned his attention to a nearby stone gambling place. This was the stone gambling place of the White Mist Crystal Mine. There were many monks active inside, and there was a lot of people and people opening stones.
Her face turned red.
An Bulang walked straight in.
"I bought this, I bought this, I bought this too!"
As soon as he entered, his perfect glazed golden eyes opened and he stared at the piles of stones one by one.
This frightened the owner of the stone betting pit, thinking that a big fat sheep was coming.
However, the next moment, the boss became desperate.
The young man used his cultivation resources comparable to more than a dozen white mist crystal mines to produce more than three hundred kilograms of white mist crystal mines, causing a sensation in the entire casino!
This is not a big fat sheep, this is a devil!
Not long after, An Bulang came out with more than three hundred kilograms of white mist crystal mine.
The monks from Liangyi Mansion are still waiting outside.
It's not that they were obedient and didn't leave, but the white dragon horse was standing by and scolding them, so they didn't dare to leave at all.
An Bulang threw more than three hundred kilograms of white mist crystal ore to the monks of Liangyi Mansion.
"Are these ores enough to repay the debt?"
The man who headed the Liangyi Mansion was still unwilling to accept it: "This is a consensual transaction. Why are you interfering? Why are you meddling in others' affairs?"
An Bulang said: "Because I am free."
The man opened his mouth, but was speechless.
An Bulang knew that he seemed to be more interested in the girl named Ji Churan than the more than three hundred kilograms of white mist crystal mine.
However, the man did not do much in the end.
Because he heard some monks talking secretly next to him. This man seemed to be a very famous student of Cangyun Taoist Palace, and he couldn't afford to offend him at all.
The monks from Liangyi Mansion left.
Ji Churan regained his freedom.
The father and daughter expressed their gratitude to An Bulang with tears in their eyes.
An Bulang looked at Ji Churan and said to her: "Leave this useless father, otherwise he may go gambling on stones one day and sell you off again."
Ji Churan's expression froze. She turned to look at the middle-aged man behind her, pursed her lips tightly, and finally shook her head and said: "No... I believe that my father will be able to change his ways. He is at a low point now. I will never
You can't leave him, otherwise he will have nothing."
When An Bulang heard this, he stopped talking and left on horseback.
Ji Churan chased after him, wanting to do something for An Bulang.
But An Bulang smiled: "It's okay, I'm just doing something casually, you don't have to worry about it."
After saying that, he rode up into the sky on his white horse and disappeared into the clouds like a fairy, leaving only the girl staring down below, and finally kowtowed on the ground.
An Bulang looked at the misty white clouds and the vast sky.
Then he looked at the crowd below, bustling and coming and going.
Their expressions and movements are different, and they are all living things.
An Bulang suddenly felt that he was really free and did something that was both superfluous and not superfluous.