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Chapter 155: Now that you have seen the Dragon King, why not bow down?

The two guests that Jin Mingxi mentioned were in the reception room on the fifth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

When Su Heng pushed open the door and entered the room, he clearly felt that the temperature inside was more than one level higher than outside.

Bright moonlight filled the room through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

On a table covered with a bed sheet in the middle of the room, lay a comatose girl.

The girl has a slender figure, and her beautiful and powerful muscle curves can be seen through the white clothes. The translucent scales dotted on her forehead and cheeks add a unique and exotic charm to her.

Then her body temperature was very high.

It's summer now, and it feels like there is a stove in the room. Even though all the windows have been opened, the air in the room still feels stuffy.

Li Hongxiu sat next to the girl in white, and a red enamel basin was placed on the small table next to her.

The enamel basin is filled with white ice cubes condensed using the secret method of Ba Long.

Li Hongxiu carefully took out a piece from it.

Place it on the girl's forehead.

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The ice was melting at a rate visible to the naked eye, emitting thick smoke and casting shadows in the bright moonlight.

"Lord Dusi!" Luo Shuang, the deputy Dusi, was also there.

At this time, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his muscles tensed, and he seemed to be on guard against the two strangers. Seeing Su Heng coming, Luo Shuang breathed a sigh of relief. Among all the deputy commanders, Luo Shuang had the sharpest intuition and sensed a strong threat from the unconscious girl.

"Why are there only women in this room? Is there a lack of women in the Demon Suppression Department?"

Su Heng complained in his heart.

He nodded, as a greeting to Luo Shuang.

Then his eyes fell on the last short-haired woman in the room who had a gorgeous face and a neat temperament.

"I'm Su Heng, the commander of the Demon Suppression Division." Su Heng said softly, "I wonder what this lady wants from me?"

"My name is Luo Qi."

The short-haired woman leaning against the window took a deep breath.

Facing a burly giant like Su Heng at close range made her feel an inexplicable pressure.

Fortunately, she quickly adapted to the situation. Her face turned stern. She strode to Su Heng and bowed deeply, saying, "My companions are descendants of Anshelie. We are being hunted by our family. If you can provide us with shelter, we can exchange clues to Anshelie's tomb."

"We have found the approximate area of ​​Anshelie's tomb." Su Heng said, "The information you provided me is of little value."

"In order to open some of the mechanisms in the tomb, we must use dragon blood."

Luo Qi said seriously: "I know some news about the tomb is circulating, but this matter is not that simple. It is even possible that the news itself is a trap."

"Oh?"

Su Heng showed an interested look on his face, "So, the news about the tomb is fake?"

"The news about the tomb is true, but there may not be the treasures they imagined." Luo Qi dropped a bombshell, "Anshelie, it's very likely - no, Anshelie is not dead yet. When the tomb is opened, it will be the day he is reborn."

During the silence, Luo Qi felt his heart pounding.

Because what I just said was too unreasonable and unacceptable.

She was afraid that she would be thrown out as a lunatic, or simply caught and used as a test subject for research, etc. Countless terrible thoughts flashed through Luo Qi's mind, so much so that her body was trembling slightly, her teeth biting her lips lightly, and she looked up and looked directly into Su Heng's eyes.

Those eyes, clearly black and white, were as calm as the abyss.

Su Heng sat on a bench specially prepared for him. He stretched out his hand and Luo Shuang handed him a large bronze wine jar.

"hiss……"

Su Heng took a sip of the sweet wine and said, "Why not tell me about it?"

"Huh!" Luo Qi took two deep breaths and closed his eyes, only then he discovered a layer of cold sweat on his back.

"Sir, do you know the divisions of the Tiangui realm?"

"Dongxuan, Yuqi, Huanzhen." Su Heng answered softly, holding the wine bottle.

"That's right." Luo Qi took over the conversation. "Tiangui is aimed at the development of the brain, but there are also differences between these three realms. To put it simply, Dongxuan is about sensing changes and being able to see them. And Yuqi is about being able to touch and borrow power from Changshengtian. As for Huanzhen, if you practice to this level, you can freely travel between the two realms like an immortal, and possess all kinds of incredible magical powers."

"It sounds somewhat similar to a death-level demon."

"Tiangui, the more the brain is developed, the greater the difference between thinking and humans. When you reach this level, there is really no big difference between you and a demon." Luo Qi nodded in agreement.

"So, Anshelie has reached the state of true rebirth?"

"More than a decade before Anshelie reached the pinnacle, he had already reached the third level of the True Realm. And when he fell, he might have reached another, even more mysterious and terrifying realm."

Luo Qi swallowed his saliva and said, "I don't know what this realm is. But I once heard An Ran say that even if Anshelie's body has decayed, his spirit can still live for a thousand years in Changshengtian. As long as his bloodline is still passed down in the world, at the right time, Anshelie can descend to his descendants in the future generations."

“It sounds similar to the descent of a death-level demon into flesh.” Su Heng frowned and put down the wine bottle.

He suddenly remembered the Buddha statue that appeared in Xie Linyuan's mind.

Are the owners of those Buddha statues also fallen like Anshelie, or are they powerful people who have gone too deep into the Changshengtian?

But the difference is.

The owner of the Buddha statue should be stronger.

No blood is needed, as long as there is someone in this world who remembers him.

He can then bring down his consciousness and return.

"So, what about you?" Su Heng asked thoughtfully, "Since you have broken up with the family, what is your purpose in coming here? Is there any benefit in stopping An Shelie's resurrection?" "An Ran is the incarnation prepared by the family for An Shelie." Luo Qi said palely.

"I see." Su Heng's eyes fell on the unconscious girl. Her realm was only blood transfusion. But her aura was extremely strong. Su Heng estimated that Luo Shuang, Wang Xinlong and other deputy commanders might not be able to defeat her.

"Then you shouldn't have come here. If you just want to survive, you should stay away. The Great Zhou Dynasty has 154 states and billions of people. If you want to escape and live in seclusion, no one can do anything to you."

In the past, the main factors that limited the area of ​​ancient dynasties were information transmission, military transportation, etc.

But this world has powerful people in the Tiangui realm, who have all kinds of incredible methods, so the land area is naturally vast.

In addition, with the help of the magical powers of demons, the wind and rain were regulated, the grain production was increased, and the population was extremely abundant. These were some of the inside stories that Su Heng gradually came into contact with and understood after he became the chief of the Demon Suppression Division.

For example, Jiangzhou, which covers three counties, has a total population of more than seven million.

In the dynasty, it was even just a state with a smaller population.

Under such circumstances, if the two of them wanted to run away, it would be like a drop of water merging into the ocean.

It's difficult to track them down.

"It's not what you think." Luo Qi took a deep breath and explained, "Blood is a blessing, but also a shackle. As long as An Ran has dragon blood flowing in her body, she will not be able to escape An Shelie's violent will."

"So, the purpose of your coming here is..."

"We want to kill him." Luo Qi said decisively.

"Haha!" Su Heng laughed, "You want to kill a dead person, it sounds ridiculous."

"Anshelie's consciousness has been severely damaged after thousands of years of wear and tear. If he dies again, the Eight-Armed Dragon King will completely become history." Luo Qi said.

"For a being above the Heavenly Ghost, I don't think you two can pose a threat."

"We have a secret weapon!" Luo Qi walked to An Ran's side, and Li Hongxiu quickly made way for her. She searched her companion's body for a while, and finally took out a dagger from the leg ring under her skirt. Luo Qi held the dagger and carefully handed it to Su Heng.

"It's a very sharp dagger, and there seems to be an evil spirit in it." Su Heng took it, and after looking at it, he handed it to Luo Qi with a lack of interest.

"Blood, soul, hair, and Anshelie's birth date." Luo Qi said, "Thousands of years ago, an expert used these things to refine the Soul-Nailing Curse and attached it to this weapon. This weapon can severely damage Anshelie's soul and kill him completely."

“There are so many evil things in this world.”

Su Heng couldn't help but wonder if he could withstand it if someone else used the same method against him.

Putting aside whether similar weapons can break his defense, just from the fact that he bowed down to the Buddha statue, Su Heng should be quite tough.

"My goal is dragon blood." Su Heng thought for a moment and whispered, "If Anshelie comes back to life, I will personally send him off again. Our goals are not conflicting. As for the other things in the tomb, we can divide them up based on the situation."

Hearing Su Heng's words.

Luo Qi breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, the first step of the cooperation had been achieved.

She knew that she was not even an ant in Su Heng's eyes, so she hurriedly said, "We don't want the treasures in the tomb. As long as we can kill Anshelie, everything in the tomb will belong to you."

"I'm not that greedy." Su Heng shook his head, "We'll distribute it according to contribution when the time comes."

"If the information you provided really helped me, then you deserve your share of the reward."

"Thank you!" Hearing these words, Luo Qi suddenly felt at ease.

The other party has no need or reason to deceive you.

Since you are willing to say so, it proves that you at least regard yourself as a partner for cooperation.

"Your companion doesn't seem to be in good condition." Su Heng's next words brought Luo Qi back to reality. The latter slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot about this matter."

"In this case, she will usually wake up on her own after a while and regain her sanity."

"But now..."

Luo Qi took out a handful of pills from his arms.

Pinching An Ran's philtrum, he hurriedly stuffed the pills into the girl's mouth.

Before these precious pills were swallowed, An Ran, who was lying on her back, suddenly opened her eyes. Her pupils were golden vertical pupils, emitting a cold and terrifying majesty like a dragon. Luo Qi had never seen An Ran like this before, and was immediately frightened, "An Ran! An Ran! Are you okay now!"

"I was a little skeptical about what you said just now, but now I completely believe it." A big hand suddenly appeared in front of Luo Qi and pushed her back.

Su Heng's face was as gloomy as water, and it was unknown when he came to her side.

"What's going on?" Luo Qi seemed extremely panicked, no longer calm as before, "What on earth happened?"

"Roar!"

Before Su Heng could answer, a terrifying dragon might exploded from An Ran.

The glass, doors and windows in the room were torn into pieces, and the slightly larger tables and chairs also swayed back and forth. Dust fell from the ceiling, and cracks spread on the walls on both sides. Among the people present, Luo Shuang, Li Hongxiu and others had painful expressions on their faces. Just resisting this mighty dragon power took all their energy.

"Hahaha! After a thousand years, I'm finally back!"

An Ran's slender body suddenly leaned back, her long hair spread out, and as she floated straight off the ground, bright moonlight sprinkled around her.

Although An Ran's face was exactly the same as before, except that her fair skin was covered with golden flames, her expression and temperament were completely different. Anyone could see that there was a different person in this body.

"I know today how lucky this world is." An Ran's face was stern, and there was still madness on his face, but his voice slowly calmed down, "She nurtured the strong without complaint, and gave birth to all things without arrogance. Through the ages, only the moonlight remains the same."

Anran, or rather Anshelie, looked around.

Finally, she looked at Su Heng, the only one standing. She raised her eyebrows and said in a natural and calm tone, "Since you have seen the Dragon King, why don't you bow?"

"hehe--"

Su Heng sneered twice and punched An Ran in the face, "I worship your mother!"

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