Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

The tent was dark, with no lights on, and the light seemed to be swallowed by some invisible thing.

Just stepping into it, a cold feeling came over my face, even with An Le's physique, I couldn't help shivering a little. This kind of coldness is not actually a drop in temperature, but a psychological feeling.

Not far away, Zhao You was standing there, his expression was completely honest and respectful without the arrogance just now.

But after seeing An Le approaching, a trace of contempt and unhappiness still flashed in his eyes.

An Le didn't care about Zhao You's reaction, but carefully observed the figure in the main seat.

The man in black was shrouded in darkness, it seemed to be a vague layer of black mist, full of muddy and sticky feeling.

In An Le's perception, the body under the robe has no body temperature at all, like a cold corpse, but it is full of indescribable vitality. It is wider than the sea and deeper than the abyss. The moment I look at it, I feel awe.

These two completely different characteristics are incomparably fused together in one person.

An Le didn't know how to describe this feeling for a moment. If he had to say it, he and those living corpses... had subtle similarities?
He didn't dare to observe the other party for a long time, and quickly lowered his head and said, "See you, my lord."

While An Le was watching the prince, the prince was also watching him.

'Such abundant qi and blood are really rare among warriors who do not wear divine armor. The sea of ​​blood just displayed is probably a change from the Yangyan domain, which shows that his understanding is also excellent. '

'And those textures, are they ancient and barren? '

'The only thing to consider is the compatibility with the divine armor...'

The prince looked down at An Le, and there seemed to be a cloudy light in his eyes, and then he said calmly.

"Lu Bin, you have a good talent, and you are destined to become a great general in the future, on an equal footing with General Zhao."

"Since it's Paoze, why fight to the death?"

"Two, you might as well look at my face and shake hands to make peace."

Hearing this, An Le is not surprised. As a superior, he naturally hopes to have as many strong men as possible under his command. Even if there are fights and enmity, they must be controlled to a certain limit.

Of course, the premise of all this is that An Le has shown enough strength, otherwise the prince would not have stopped the competition just now.

Zhao You frowned, with an ugly expression, but he still said, "Okay."

"Since His Highness spoke, the matter is over."

An Le also nodded, but when he saw Zhao You's eyes, he knew that the other party was only responding on the surface, and he would definitely use other means to retaliate in the future.

These methods may not kill An Le, but they will definitely make him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But coincidentally, An Le didn't plan to let Zhao You go.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, with a hint of chill.

The prince didn't seem to see this scene, and said again: "Lu Bin, have you ever had contact with things from ancient times?"

His gaze carried a trace of scrutiny, with the intention of knocking. Just a simple glance made An Le feel the pressure on his face. There seemed to be a chaotic illusion in front of his eyes, with the crying of the dead and the stench of flesh and blood spreading Coming here, there is a strong sense of evil and treachery. …

After all, An Le has experienced many battles, and his consciousness has been tempered countless times, so he wakes up in a flash of divine effort.

He didn't hide anything, and said honestly: "I have had contact."

An Le knew very well that his previous disguise might have been able to hide from the other warriors present, but it certainly couldn't be hidden from the eyes of the prince, so he even took the initiative to reveal it.

"By chance, I once obtained an alchemy method called "Ancient Desolation Alchemy Method", which is why I got a little karma."

He deliberately changed the word "Huangshen" in "Huangshen Congealing Alchemy" to "Ancient Desolation", which sounds a little lower.

Afterwards, An Le complimented: "Sir, you really have sharp eyes, and you can even detect this abnormality."

The prince nodded slightly: "I see."

"Ancient Desolation Pill Condensation Method..."

In fact, the prince has never heard of this name before, but the world is full of wonders, and it is normal for there to be things he does not know about.

What's more, it's just a method of condensing alchemy, even if it has something to do with "Great Wilderness", it doesn't deserve him to pay too much attention to it.

Listening to the prince's tone, An Le knew that she had passed this test.

Since he wanted to act in front of this person, it was impossible for An Le to hide all the secrets, otherwise the prince would become suspicious sooner or later.

When it should be hidden, it should be hidden, and when it should be exposed, it should be exposed.

Properly revealing some secrets will make it easier to gain the trust of the other party, thus hiding the most critical and dangerous secrets.

Under the mask, there is still a mask, this is the best camouflage.

Zhao You next to him thought of something after hearing the word "Ancient Desolation", and gave An Le a serious look, his eyes became more vigilant.

"Lu Bin, I see that when you fight with bare hands, it seems that you lack a suitable weapon..."

The prince's words were neither too fast nor too slow, as if he was a high above God, without any emotion.

"Gao Guang."

Following his call, Xie Gaoguang immediately held a long sword in its sheath with both hands, and presented it respectfully.

An Le looked at the scabbard and couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart.

It is a kind of red-gray wood, and there seems to be golden threads swimming in it. This wood is called golden thread blood wood, and it is extremely rare and precious.

The scabbard alone is worth at least several thousand taels of silver, one can imagine how precious the sword in the scabbard is.

Zhao You held his breath and murmured in disbelief, "Could it be that magical weapon..."

hum-

The prince drew out the long sword, as if there was a clear long chant echoing, the sharp blood-colored sword light flashed across the tent, briefly illuminating everyone's faces.

Waves of incomparably sharp aura wandered around, carrying an extremely fierce aura.

An Le looked intently.

The main body of this sword is silver, but in the silver and white, there are countless red and black lines spreading. The sword body looks like cracks all over the mountain. In the cracks, strong resentment and murderous intent continue to spread, oozing chills. breath.

The weirdest thing is that the long sword is even continuing to affect the nearby spiritual power, as if infecting or devouring it.

In the perception of peace, those spiritual powers are dyed red and black and become extremely filthy. If they are absorbed into the body, it is probably no less than toxins into the body, and there will inevitably be very bad consequences.

"This sword is called Killing Immortal." …

The prince looked down at the evil sword, with nostalgia in his eyes, and his fingers gently wiped the sword, soft and delicate, as if stroking the body of his lover.

This action stimulated Killing Immortal to hum and tremble violently, and a strong murderous aura arose from it, and the sword aura criss-crossed, directly approaching the Prince's face.

It's like venting your hatred!

However, when the sword energy, which is extremely dangerous to ordinary warriors, fell on the prince's face, it was like a breeze blowing on the face, unable to cause any harm.

"It used to be a magic weapon of a cultivator. After I took it away, I slaughtered their entire cultivator."

"Using their painstaking efforts and resentful souls to sacrifice for several days, the fierce power of this sword was finally created."

When the prince said this, his tone was flat, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but An Le felt awe in his heart, thinking of the bloody past behind these words.

"I think this sword matches Lu Bin's Yangyan domain quite well, so I give it to you, and I hope you will not disappoint its reputation."

Prince Yu looked at An Le earnestly, took the Killing Immortal back into its sheath, and placed it in his hand.

An Le's complexion did not change at all: "Thank you for giving me the sword!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao You's eyes widened, staring at Killing Immortal, his face was full of longing, and then he gave An Le a jealous look.

Obviously, this Immortal Slaying Sword is very famous and extremely precious, and it is very attractive to all gods and generals.

Bestowing An Le on killing the fairy queen, the prince continued.

"Lu Bin, there may be a mission in a few days that requires your participation."

An Le was slightly startled, and asked cautiously, "What kind of mission do you dare to ask?"

The prince didn't hide it either: "Behead."

Hearing this, An Le narrowed his eyes, and had a guess in his mind.

In such a battlefield, the biggest role of high-end fighters is not to participate in the frontal battlefield, but to kill the high-level rebels with the force of wind and thunder.

Only when all the sources of corpses capable of producing high-level living corpses are wiped out, will the rebellion truly subside.

The problem is that if you go deep into the hinterland of Liuzhou, you will definitely encounter great resistance, and you may even fall into a situation surrounded by living corpses in the high realm. Not to mention, behind the method of transforming corpses, there is an unknown evil cultivator.

Even with An Le's current strength, she will encounter great danger.

As if seeing An Le's worry, the prince said calmly.

"It doesn't matter, I will make a move."

The words were full of absolute confidence in their own strength, which shocked Zhao You and Xie Gaoguang, and unconsciously showed awe.

An Le was also surprised. He didn't expect that this distinguished person would take the most dangerous task on his own initiative.

Apart from his confidence in strength, An Le also heard another feeling - as if... the mysterious prince is not afraid that he will die here?

After giving the instructions, the prince turned his back, and Anle and the three walked out of the tent without saying a word.

Just walking not far away, Zhao You looked at An Le coldly and snorted coldly.

"You'd better settle down in the future, and don't let me see you again."

Then, he left without looking back.

An Le didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of person whose brain was probably broken, and turned around to hear Xie Gaoguang's envious voice. …

"Congratulations, Mr. Lu, Your Highness is willing to bestow the Killing Immortal on you, which is enough to show how much he attaches importance to you."

"In the future, great success is just around the corner!"

Xie Gaoguang spoke sincerely, and silently put himself in a lower position.

An Le only knew that this was a prince, but did he know that the other party was the previous prince, who had a unique and close connection with His Majesty the Emperor.

Rounding things up, Lu Bin has been appreciated by the God Emperor, and the road ahead will only go smoother and smoother.

If you don't make a good relationship now, when will you stay?

"It's just good luck, it's nothing to worry about."

"From now on, Eunuch needs to say a few more kind words in front of His Highness."

An Le responded with a few sentences, but only sneered in her heart.

What the prince used was nothing more than hitting a big stick first and then giving a sweet date. People like An Le who had been PUAed by their bosses in previous lives have already seen it clearly.

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Moreover, the killing immortal sent by the prince may not have good intentions.

An Le could feel that the prince seemed to be using Killing Immortal to test him. If he showed any strange expression, he might not be able to get out of this tent.

This doesn't mean that the prince thinks that An Le is a cultivator of immortals, but more like...he doesn't trust anyone, and has certain doubts about everyone.

It's just a habitual temptation.

After Xie Gaoguang left, An Le came to a relatively remote place, looked down at the Killing Immortal in his hand, and felt an uncomfortable feeling, as if being stared at by a pair of eyes all the time.

"While he was stroking just now, he also imposed methods similar to monitoring and locking the location?"

'This prince is obviously strong but overly cautious? '

An Le's eyes narrowed, and he let out a breath of foul air, his back felt inexplicably cold.

He said with emotion: "It's still too weak..."

In front of strong men like the mysterious prince, a little carelessness would end in tragic death on the spot, and even he felt great pressure.

And these hands and feet made by the prince, there is a feeling of thunder and rain, all of which are the grace of the king, and they are completely the demeanor and posture of the superior.

An Le couldn't help thinking: "Are all princes like this?"

"Or...his identity is more special than I expected?"

******
at the same time.

After the battle between An Le and Zhao You, the results of the battle spread quickly, causing everyone to be shocked.

People are very curious, who is this Lu Bin who can hurt the god general?

After many tests and inquiries, they also dug out a lot of information about Lu Bin after he joined the Zhenling Division.

"It's not even half a year since this person joined Qingzhou Zhenling Division!"

"Not only that, it took less than half a year for him to cross from the fourth realm to the fifth realm... It is very likely that he is not yet thirty years old this year!"

"It is said that when this person was in the fourth realm, he once inhaled October's share in the Qingzhou Town Spirit Pagoda, which even made Yuan's blood tremble. Therefore, he was favored by a retired god general and presented him with fragments of divine armor. After that, he escaped from the fairy cave that was suspected of turning into a god.” …

"The most important thing is that this Lu Bin obviously has such strength, but he was extremely low-key before the battle with General Zhao. Even most warriors in the same state don't know his true strength!"

"This person hides too deep!"

"And now, that lord appreciates him very much. Not only did he personally meet him, but he also gave him the magic sword Killing Immortal as a reward..."

As the information about An Le was unearthed, everyone who saw it was trembling, and felt that a new star was rising.

For a time, the name of the jade-faced scholar Lu Bin spread like a storm among the Zhenling divisions in various states, not only the warriors of the Zhenling division, but also the army, and the rivers and lakes of the four states of Qing, Liu, Yan, and Ling. Many people keep it in their hearts silently.

******
this evening.

Ye Linger returned to the tent where she and An Le lived together, her eyes glowed, and she couldn't help but say.

"Little brother, you are so famous now! I went out and heard a lot of people talking about you!"

An Le smiled helplessly: "This is not a good thing."

To be honest, he didn't like the feeling of being so famous at all.

Not to mention that there is no way to hide most of his strength, and it is easy to be targeted and discovered, and he will be recognized wherever he goes, which may hinder his plan to secretly escape from the Taitai Dynasty.

But at that time, An Le had no better way for Pei Zun's safety.

Ye Linger nodded thoughtfully and continued.

"By the way, there were a few female warriors just now who said they wanted to get to know you and asked if you were free."

An Le was speechless.

It's such a time, those warriors still have such thoughts?
"Little Junior Brother is indeed much stronger now than before."

Ye Linger said with emotion, thinking back to when An Le first entered the mountain gate, but she hadn't even arrived at the golden elixir, she might accidentally slap her to death if she patted lightly, and she was very careful when she touched it.

When he was in Xuyuan, he still needed her to protect him.

But now... it's my turn to hide behind my junior brother.

In these days of conquests, there was almost no time when Ye Linger needed to take action, Anle alone was enough to deal with most of the enemies.

Ye Linger looked at An Le curiously, eager to try: "I don't know who is stronger between me and you."

An Le has no way of knowing the answer to this question. Although he has [Heart of the Great Wilderness] and other trump cards, the senior sister must have hidden means that he has not used.

Of course, Ye Linger just mentioned it casually, and didn't really intend to fight An Le.

But at this time, Ye Linger's tone became serious and she asked seriously.

"Speaking of which, Junior Brother, what's the matter with that sword...?"

An Le naturally knew what she was talking about.

With a thought, Killing Immortal was taken out by An Le.

Even with the obstruction of a layer of scabbard, the savage ferocity still permeated slightly, as if a resentful soul was roaring, Ye Linger frowned.

"This sword...how many immortal cultivators have it killed?"

The word "kill" means "slaughter". From this name alone, one can imagine the killings it has committed.

"Ugh……"

An Le sighed, and simply told Ye Linger about the sword's past.

Ye Linger couldn't help but fell silent.

Even though the immortal cultivators of the Taitai God Dynasty did not belong to the same group as them, there was still a feeling of hurting others, and the death of rabbits and foxes.

If they were born in the Great Tai Dynasty, they might have fallen to a similar end.

An Le had told Ye Linger about the secret of why the Great Tai Dynasty wanted to kill the cultivators.

"For my own selfish desires, I actually did this..."

Ye Ling'er, who has always been slow in these aspects, suddenly asked: "Junior brother, since the immortal cultivators of the Great Tai Dynasty are almost dead and injured, what is the source of blood underground to maintain?"

An Le didn't speak, he had thought about this problem a long time ago.

He speculated that what the original bloodline needs may not be the flesh and blood of the immortal cultivator, but a powerful corpse that contains spiritual quality.

So besides immortal cultivators, warriors also meet such conditions?
Or... Sufficient mortals can also become fuel like firewood, burn themselves, and achieve the future generations of the Great Tai Emperor.

The purpose of this war between the Taixu Dynasty and the Taixu Palace may not have been pure from the beginning.