Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Seeing this scene, Anle was shocked. He had seen a similar situation after he climbed up the bone altar.

The essence of the gray light spot is the evil power of God.

But now, these spots of light are much brighter and purer than before, and there are more of them.

An Le couldn't help but think, "Is it because I collected more divine powers? But I clearly used them all to upgrade the Blood Sea, Hell, and Yellow Spring Heaven."

He suddenly realized that although he used the divine power to improve the entry, wasn't the entry also a part of him?

Therefore, the evil power of God did not actually disappear, but just existed in his body in another form.

The gray spots of light gathered together, almost turning into a flowing river of light, pushing Anle's spiritual consciousness towards the dark sky.

Soon, Anle saw the familiar yet unfamiliar figure again.

And this time, he not only saw the back, but also the surrounding scenery.

The man seemed to be in a magnificent palace, sitting on the supreme throne, looking down at all living beings with cold eyes, without any emotion.

As if she noticed Anle's gaze, the woman turned her head slightly and looked at him.

It was as if endless chaotic light was reflected in Anle's eyes. He could not see the woman's face clearly no matter what. Even if there was a hint of image transmitted, it would be forgotten by his brain.

Even though this was an illusory sea of ​​consciousness, Anle's eyes still couldn't help but feel a strong pain.

God, don’t look directly at him!

Anle only saw those deep eyes, which seemed to encompass the entire universe, with countless living beings living in them. There was a kind of beauty that could not be described in words.

But the ultimate depth and grandeur represent the ultimate indifference.

Anle understood something instantly, so he withdrew his gaze and returned his consciousness to his body.

"She is only the original owner's physical mother, but not mine."

******

In the glorious temple.

Several maids who looked exactly like the woman in red, dressed in snow-white gauze, were waiting beneath the throne.

They look similar to Xiao Xiaohong, but their temperaments are completely different, and they are actually somewhat holy.

At this time, one of the maids raised her head slightly and looked at the woman on the throne in surprise: "Your Majesty?"

The woman said calmly, "It's just a divine evil that once was left behind."

"If he can spy on this place twice, he will be qualified to become firewood..."

******

Don't know how long it has been.

Anle's consciousness returned to silence, but his body's perception gradually became sensitive.

He felt a cool and soft touch on his lips, and then a cool liquid entered his body.

Afterwards, Anle felt some fine energy drilling in from his pores, penetrating into his muscles, blood vessels, meridians, and internal organs, nourishing his body and skin.

Even more, these energies penetrated into his soul and repaired the damage in it.

Anle instinctively activated the Xingji Xuyuan Gong, and immediately felt more energy coming into his body, making his soul more resilient.

During this process, Anle also heard some conversation sounds.

"You! Why did you kiss secretly..."

"I'm treating a disease, you don't understand."

"No, I want one too..."

Then, there seemed to be the sound of fighting, and the wind blew past his face.

However, most of these sounds were unclear, and Anle was concentrating on healing his wounds, so he couldn't hear them clearly.

Some time passed.

One of the female voices said: "The injuries in his soul and body have almost healed, but he is still too tired, so he has not woken up."

Another female voice said, "Shouldn't we feed him more? The more he eats, the faster he will get better."

Suddenly, the wooden board beneath Anle shook, and from not far away, several strong auras came over.

"You go deal with the foreign enemies, and I'll take care of him."

"No, I don't trust you."

"He's already like this, what can I do? In that case, let her come..."

"it is good."

The sound gradually faded away, and Anle woke up slowly.

He opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that it was pitch black all around, without even a trace of light.

Anle said to himself in confusion: "Where am I?"

"It can't be in the underworld, right?"

He recalled the two voices he heard before waking up, which were clearly Su Dai and Ye Ling'er.

"I shouldn't be dead..."

Suddenly, Anle felt a cool touch in his arms, as if soft jade had entered his arms.

He lowered his head and saw a beautiful little face with skin as white as snow, eyebrows and eyes as dark as black, and a hint of playfulness and pride in her beautiful eyes.

"Xiao Xiao Hong?"

Anle was quite surprised and a little bit unbelievable. He looked twice before confirming that it was Xiao Xiaohong's appearance.

But he had never seen such a rich variety of emotions on the little red face before.

Moreover, the blood color of Xiao Xiaohong's red clothes has faded a lot.

Carefully recalling the scene before he fell into a coma, Anle remembered that Xiao Xiaohong was also in the sea of ​​blood and hell with him. It seemed that at that time, the woman in red had undergone some strange change again.

"An Lang, you finally woke up."

Xiao Xiaohong stared at him with her dark eyes, suddenly laughed, then raised her head and kissed him on the lips.

Anle was stunned and thought to herself, "It turns out that Xiaoxiaohong's lips are also soft, fragrant and moist."

At this moment, the wooden board above his head was lifted up and light shone in.

Su Dai's face was cold as she asked, "Husband, who are they?"

Chapter 271 Peace Negotiation

Anle had just woken up and was attacked by Xiao Xiaohong again. His mind was still confused and he didn't even know where he was.

But when he saw Su Dai's pretty face which he had not seen for a long time, he couldn't help laughing. Then he stood up and walked towards Su Dai and hugged her in his arms.

Su Dai originally wanted to put on a stern face, pretend to be angry, and deliberately ignore Anle, but when she saw that smile, she softened her heart.

She snuggled in Anle's arms, with a hint of tenderness brewing in her eyes, as clear as autumn water.

"Husband, I miss you so much..."

But before the two of them could be intimate for long, an anxious voice was heard behind them.

"I knew it, I knew it!"

Ye Ling'er stared at Su Dai angrily with her big eyes. It had only been a short while since she left and the two of them were hugging each other. This woman must be plotting against her.

Anle felt a little embarrassed by being looked at. At this time, Su Dai in his arms asked again in a low voice.

"Husband, you haven't answered me yet, who are they?"

Anle's hair stood on end and a chill ran down his back, as if he was in a Shura battlefield.

But he was a veteran after all, so he quickly said calmly: "This is Ye Ling'er, my senior sister, you have also met her before."

When Anle first joined Taixu Palace, he naturally introduced Su Dai to his senior sisters and brothers. However, Ye Ling'er was still a mountain of flesh at that time, so it was normal that Su Dai could not recognize her.

At this time, Ye Ling'er on the side felt a little strange.

When Anle was unconscious, they had already informed each other of their names and origins. Why did Su Dai still need Anle to introduce them?

A cold voice came to her ears: "Sister Ling, Fellow Daoist Su is using An Lang's mouth to declare sovereignty!"

Ye Ling'er turned her head and saw Xiao Xiaohong, whose skin was whiter than snow, staring at her with a smile, and there seemed to be a kind of bewitching magic in her voice.

"Sister Ling, you must be careful of her."

Ye Ling'er's heart was slightly stirred, and she turned to Anle and asked curiously.

"Junior brother, who is she?"

Anle looked at Xiao Xiaohong beside him and didn't know how to explain for a moment.

The woman in red is extremely special to Anle. At first, he thought she was just a scary evil spirit, but then he gradually discovered that she was related to his own life experience. As Anle's strength increased, Xiao Xiaohong became more and more smart, and she regained more memories and humanity. Now, her personality is almost the same as that of a living person.

"My name is Hong Yingxue, and I'm An Lang's protector."

The red-dressed woman floated out on her own initiative, her eyebrows curved as she said, "Before An Lang had even started practicing Qi, I was by his side, earlier than all of you."

Hearing this, not to mention Su Dai and the other girl, even Anle looked at her in surprise.

"When did she get the name Hong Yingxue? But it's not as nice as Xiao Xiao Hong."

Anle thought about it and guessed that this was probably Xiao Xiaohong's real name before her death.

"She really remembered a lot of things."

Although that Yellow Spring was created out of thin air by Anle and was not the real Yellow Spring, due to the existence of a trace of Taixu Dao essence, it somehow carried a bit of the artistic conception of the dead's final resting place.

In addition, too many people died in Liuzhou. The gathered residual souls carried the wishes of all living beings, trying to escape from the miserable world, causing this Yellow Spring to transform again, as if it truly had the function of connecting it to the underworld.

Thanks to these coincidences, Hong Yingxue was able to awaken her memories of her past life.

Anle felt a little regretful: "For a long time in the future, I probably won't be able to create such a terrifying underworld."

On the other side, Su Dai opened her beautiful eyes slightly and looked at him suspiciously.

"Husband, are you serious?"

Anle hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Really."

Su Dai asked again: "When we met in Akabane Manor, she was by your side?"

"Ah."

"She was there when the extreme cold disaster came?"

"Ah."

"Even that night..."

An Le saw Su Dai's pretty face blushing slightly, and knew which night she was talking about, and quickly explained: "She was not in the room that day, I drove her out."

Su Dai lowered her head and remained silent for a moment.

Anle was feeling uneasy, but then he saw Su Dai suddenly smile and speak to Hong Yingxue.

"I thought you were something, but it turns out you're just a loser. How dare you bark in front of me?"

Hong Yingxue's face darkened, and she put on a weak and aggrieved expression: "Sister Su is right. I only have a few remnants of my soul left in the world. I don't have Sister Su's powerful magic power, nor Sister Ling'er's strong body. What threat can I pose?"

Veins throbbed on Su Dai's forehead. She looked at her and thought to herself.

"This little slut!"

While the two women were arguing with each other, Ye Ling'er walked up to Anle, took out a spiritual rice cake and handed it to him.

"Little Junior Brother, eat."

By the way, she also took out a pancake and ate it with great pleasure.

Seeing that the tension between Su Dai and Hong Yingxue was getting stronger and stronger, Anle felt overwhelmed. It seemed that fighting a fierce battle with the God Emperor and Death Bitterness was not as tiring as this.

Fortunately, Yun Wuhen's voice came from not far away: "Dear fellow Taoists, the teleportation array is ready, it's time to go!"

Anle finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and found that he was lying in a coffin.