Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 176 175. I Always Tell the Truth

Beside Jiang Yun, a slender woman with a good breath raised her eyebrows lightly and asked in surprise.

"Sister Yun said, but it's Elder Gu's new disciple, An Le?"

"Exactly."

Jiang Yun smiled slightly, and licked her delicate lips: "He should have been sucked into the abyss as well. I think he is destined for me, so I should go see him."

The name An Le is already well-known among the disciples of Taixu Palace Zhu Ji and Jin Dan.

Apart from the "little conflict" between him and Xia Jingnian, the identity of Gu Shanshan's fourth disciple was also an important reason.

The woman who spoke earlier was called Zeng Lan. She heard this name from a probationary student she just met recently.

The potential female disciple was extremely talented, and she practiced the almost lost Immortal Gu technique. In Zeng Lan's view, those assessments were not difficult for her at all. It was only a matter of time before she formally joined Taixu Palace, and her future achievements were limitless.

But it is such a female cultivator who admires An Le very much, and bluntly said: "His talent is a hundred times better than mine!"

"I may not be able to catch up with him in my life."

It was precisely because of this that Zeng Lan had some impressions of An Le.

Unexpectedly, even Jiang Yun cared a lot about this person?

The other people around quickly thought of Jiang Yun's past "records", and then thought of An Le's appearance in the rumors, and felt a little chill in their hearts.

Another male cultivator sighed softly: "It's his bad luck."

"Ok?"

Nanxiu immediately felt the coldness in Jiang Yun's eyes.

Looking at this tall woman with a dangerous aura, he thought to himself, isn't it just that she has a high level, a wide range of friends, and a strong family background, so she can't even tell the truth?
"Sister Yun, you know me well. I just like to tell the truth."

"This Anle's luck is really bad, otherwise how could I meet you now?"

"If he had known you earlier, wouldn't he have saved years of hard work?"

As he said that, the male cultivator's whole body was faint, and he spoke righteously: "When the time comes, I will personally help you clear the obstacles!"

An Le's talent might indeed be extraordinary, but after all, it was only foundation building, and Jin Dan who was present obviously didn't take it seriously.

Seeing the strange gazes cast by Zeng Lan and the others, Nanxiu said, "What are you looking at me for? I've always been like this, I just say what I have."

Jiang Yun sighed: "How do you make me look like an evil woman who robs civilian men?"

"I've always paid attention to what you want and what I want..."

Of course, no matter how capricious Jiang Yun is, it is impossible for her own selfish desires to put so many Taixu Palace disciples in a dangerous abyss. They actually have more important missions and tasks during their trip. , to rescue An Le and the others, in fact, it was a drop in the road.

Not long after, everyone opened the entrance to Xuyuan through special rituals, and all the group of people stepped into it.

******
In the dark and deep corridor.

Xisuo's weird voice came out intermittently, echoing in the darkness, enough to make ordinary people's scalps tingle and their hearts tremble.

At the source of the strange sound, An Le looked helplessly at Ye Linger beside him.

She was chewing the essence of a strange monster, eating it with great pleasure.

The corpse of this monster was only processed briefly, and was thrown into Ye Linger's food cauldron. The flesh, bones, and skin gradually melted, and the essence was quickly extracted, showing a jade paste-like texture. , exudes an attractive fragrance.

An Le only found out today that this treasure tripod used to hold food was a magic weapon given to Ye Linger by Gu Shanshan, it was called "Swallowing Heaven Tripod", and it sounded extremely domineering.

Not only can it be used as a kitchen utensil, but it can also condense the essence of food.

It's just that in the process of refining, there will be a certain degree of loss, and the texture and taste are not as good as hot food, so Ye Ling'er still prefers to use it as an iron pot.

The current situation is special, so she can only wrong herself and keep things simple.

"Didn't you say that there will be no other monsters in this tunnel?"

An Le glanced at Jiang Junliang beside him, and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Junliang showed embarrassment, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Probably... just bad luck?"

In fact, the remnant breath of the Dread Spirit Earth Dragon has a deterrent effect on most creatures, but there are always a small number of monsters that appear in this passage either out of curiosity or simply being affected. Unlucky enough to be met by An Le and the others.

This monster was only in its early third rank, and the four of them worked together to kill it easily.

"Little brother, would you like to have a bite too?"

Ye Linger was eating well, noticed the conversation between An Le and the two, and said cheerfully.

No matter what difficulties she encounters, as long as there is still food to eat, she can maintain an optimistic attitude.

It happened that Anle was also a little hungry, so he took a small piece of meat paste from the Tuntian Cauldron and put it in his mouth.

The essence energizes, like a surging tide, and is quickly absorbed by the body.

Just such a small portion almost made him a third full.

Jiang Junliang and Cheng Yuemei were also a little greedy. Seeing their eyes, Ye Linger immediately stared at them vigilantly like a wild cat protecting food, and said reluctantly after hesitating for a long time.

"Come and eat, too, but only a little bit."

Jiang Junliang was given a bit of meat paste the size of a fingernail, and felt a little jealous in his heart.

But as soon as he swallowed his stomach, the feeling of fullness surged, and his stomach seemed to be filled to the brim, so much so that he felt an urge to vomit.

Only then did he realize that Ye Linger only let them eat a little because it was for their sake.

Jiang Junliang glanced at Anle again, and found that he had taken another portion of the essence cream, his expression was as usual, but slightly satisfied, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

'This amount of food...is an exaggeration. '

'As a gluttonous fellow Daoist Ye, it's fine if he can eat so much, but how can Fellow Daoist An eat so much? '

'It's really in the same line...'

******
While eating, An Le completed a deduction and got some interesting information from it.

After eating and drinking enough, the four continued to move forward.

An Le's feet stepped on the ground of the tunnel, making a strange "rustling" sound, which felt very strange to the touch.

The sand and stones passed by and swallowed by the Dread Spirit Earth Dragon mixed with the mucus secreted from its body surface to form this slightly moist soil.

Walking on it, in addition to the strange feeling of the feet, the spiritual power was also subtly affected.

In An Le's spiritual consciousness, the spiritual energy in the air was escaping disorderly, as if he wanted to stay away from the soil with the earth dragon's breath, but was blocked again, and could only scurry around like headless chickens in the passage.

Not only that, even the spiritual power in the monk's body became a little restless.

Jiang Junliang and Cheng Yuemei, two Jindan monks, have to allocate part of their energy to suppress them at all times.

This shows how powerful this feature is.

"'Dread' is a well-earned name."

While observing, An Le silently sighed.

Just the remaining aura has this effect, one can imagine how violent the spiritual power will be when the cultivator really gets close to the Dread Spirit Earth Dragon.

It is not impossible for the realm to be peeled off directly.

"but……"

At this moment, An Le made an extremely bold move in the eyes of others.

He no longer deliberately suppressed the restlessness of spiritual power in the meridians, but allowed them to operate in an irregular state.

For ordinary monks, this is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous behavior, which is very likely to lead to a runaway spiritual power, ranging from dispersing part of the spiritual power reserves, to severe spiritual power backflow and backlash against one's body.

Regarding this situation, An Le did not panic at all, but carefully observed the state of spiritual power.

Under the strange influence, the liquid spiritual power in the meridians first flowed back and forth, expanding or contracting chaotically.

But in this seemingly disordered operation, there are vaguely one or two rules that are difficult to explain.

There is no law, it is also a law in itself!
The rotation of the nebula in the dantian not only did not slow down, but continued to accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again!
A surging wave of spiritual power was set off.

"This is……"

Feeling this manic spiritual power, Cheng Yuemei who was beside her immediately noticed it, her eyes widened slightly, and she looked at An Le.

But before he could say a word to remind him, Ye Linger who was beside him stopped him with his eyes.

An Le didn't know anything about their thoughts. Ever since he untied the shackles of his spiritual power, he was in a rather mysterious state, his body still maintained the previous movements, walking steadily forward.

The spiritual power is like a wild horse running wild, galloping recklessly.

His spiritual consciousness and spirit were extremely clear, and he observed the situation in his body very clearly, but he couldn't take any action.

It was the first time An Le experienced this feeling.

Soon, his dantian seemed to have a mind of its own, and the ways and means of mobilizing spiritual power were completely different from before.

Those pried spiritual power vaguely took on a special nature.

If you have to say it, it should be...

confusion!

A clear realization arose in An Le's heart: "It turns out that this is the core of Xingji Xuyuan Kungfu..."

Communicating with the stars is only one element of this technique.

The other point is to follow the rules of Xuyuan, so that the spiritual power will be attached with powerful attributes.

While thinking, the load on An Le's body reached its limit, and the violent spiritual power caused some damage to the meridians.

With a thought, the control of spiritual power returned.

After all, they were originally the existence of An Le's cultivation, and it was only when he let go of his actions that he gave space for the free development of spiritual power.

The wave of spiritual power was instantly suppressed, and the breath of An Le returned to stability.

He seems to be the same as before, but in the corners of the two dantians, there are strands of spiritual power implying chaotic nature.

Ling Anle's temperament has undergone a subtle change, which is deeper than before.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yuemei was even more surprised: "Could it be that he was practicing while on the road just now?" '

"With such a high talent and such hard work, it's no wonder that Foundation Establishment has this kind of strength." '

Jiang Junliang also noticed the change in Anle's breath, raised his eyebrows, and his heart skipped a beat.

'An Daoyou seems to have made another breakthrough?in this case? '

He couldn't believe it, but after thinking about it, he felt sour and envious again.

'Probably, this is genius, right? '

'There's really no comparison between people... '

An Le didn't care about the thoughts of the two of them, but quietly took out a trace of chaotic spiritual power, which was similar to the spiritual power that became heavy due to communication with the stars. This kind of spiritual power seemed to be able to cause greater lethality and destruction It also vaguely affects the surrounding aura.

"This kind of chaotic spiritual power is very powerful!"

After observing for a while, An Le was amazed.

Its lethality is second to none, and the most important thing is to affect the effects of other spiritual powers.

When most monks cast spells, they require a stable output of spiritual power. Once they are contaminated with this chaos, the spells will collapse instantly and cause backlash against the caster.

"This characteristic can simply be called... Taoism nemesis!"

For some reason, there was no prompt to unlock the entry on the panel this time.

"Is it because the amount of chaotic spiritual power is too small?"

An Le guessed in his heart: "Relying on Xu Yuan's environment, each tempering can transform a small part of spiritual power. If nearly half of the spiritual power is brought with this characteristic, my combat power... will undergo a drastic change. .”

******
After this little episode happened.

The next trip of the group of four became extremely smooth, and the road was calm and peaceful, only encountering monsters two or three times.

The strength is not very strong, and they can easily solve it.

The corridor dug by this earth dragon is much safer than the outside world.

When An Le felt some changes in the surrounding space, Jiang Junliang spoke.

"We have arrived at Moon Abyss."

Since they have been going deep in the deep passage and cannot see the outside world, at first glance, the surrounding environment does not seem to have changed at all.

But An Le discovered with her keen perception that the temperature of the air... seems to have dropped?

He stretched out his hand and touched the rock wall beside him, feeling extremely cold, like the ice and snow outside the hut in an extremely cold spiritual disaster.

Jiang Junliang explained: "This is exactly the characteristic of Yueyuan."

"In the star abyss, there is still the change of day and night, but in the moon abyss, there is only night. Similarly, the sun abyss only has daytime."

"Generally speaking, there are more dangers at night than during the day, so in terms of the degree of danger, Yueyuan is better. Therefore, most of the strongholds of Taixu Palace are set up in Riyuan, and Yueyuan has only a few."

Jiang Junliang looked at the condensed rock wall not far away, and a look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

The environment in which he worked at that time was similar to what it is now.

He spent his most precious years in such a bitter cold place, but in the end...

At this moment, Ye Linger frowned, looked into the depths of the passage extending downwards, and spoke softly.

"There seems to be something very annoying."

Hearing this, An Le asked, "Sister, do you want to detour?"

"Need not."

Ye Linger shook her head: "It's still far away, but we... better be careful."

As the four continued to go deeper, the temperature in the passage dropped significantly, and the ground became harder. They felt a slight chill on their bodies, and they could exhale white air casually.

But to the cultivators, such a temperature is nothing.

Even Cheng Yuemei, who was slightly weaker, was not affected.

While walking, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from directly in front of the passage.

　I can't sleep a bit tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)