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

Xia Pingyang and others had no idea what Xia Jingnian was thinking, and they just wanted to find ways to please him.

Soon, the crowd not far away made their own way, and everyone had a respectful look on their faces and silently gave way.

It was Xiang Tieta and his group who arrived here.

"Hahaha, everyone came quite early."

Xiang Tieta laughed heartily. He was always outgoing and friendly, and he didn't care even if people looked at him strangely.

Zuo Yu's eyes searched for his former lovers, and many of them covered their faces, pretending not to know him. Some handsome men felt a chill in their backs and subconsciously avoided his gaze.

The two of them used another method to make the monks retreat.

Many people also noticed Anle and Su Dai behind the two of them, and their eyes lit up.

"What a handsome couple!"

There is no need to say much about the appearance of Anle and his companion. Anle, as a man, is even more handsome than Su Dai, making some female cultivators unable to take their eyes away.

But looking at Xiang Tieta and the other two, they couldn't help but sigh: "A pearl is thrown into the dark!"

Some people noticed Anle's confused state and thought, "Could it be that his senior brother's hysteria is contagious?!"

Thinking of this, they silently took a few steps back.

Xia Jingnian glanced at Anle calmly. Seeing his absent-minded look, he couldn't help but shook his head and thought, "It seems that even if he came back alive, it was just luck. He really is nothing to be afraid of."

Xia Pingyang beside him misunderstood and stepped forward: "Are you the fourth disciple of Elder Gu, Anle?"

Xia Pingyang named and addressed only Anle, in order to prevent Xiang Tieta and others from interfering.

Xiang Tieta and Zuo Yu looked at each other with interest.

There was some worry in Su Dai's brows. She felt that An Le beside her seemed to have entered a mysterious state. If it was interrupted, it would not be a good thing.

Anle raised his head, his eyes unfocused, and glanced at Xia Pingyang hazily, but he didn't say anything, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xia Pingyang could not stand this kind of "insult". His face flushed slightly and he spoke coldly.

"Friend An is so arrogant! The Xia family members should not be insulted lightly!"

"Do you dare to fight me, Xia Pingyang!?"

Anle glanced at him in confusion, his consciousness still immersed in the beauty of the calculation method, and he did not wake up.

Xia Pingyang was completely enraged. The spiritual power of the Nascent Soul stage overflowed from his body. His momentum continued to rise. He raised a flying sword and stabbed at Anle.

Swish!

The flying sword made a sound of breaking through the air, and it was extremely sharp.

Xiang Tieta's expression changed slightly, and he was about to stop him, but he saw Anle walking forward slowly.

throat!

Anle flicked his finger lightly, and the flying sword was instantly bounced away, sticking straight into the ground, shaking continuously.

If you look closely, you will see that this flying sword of extraordinary quality was actually knocked crooked.

Xia Pingyang shouted angrily and rushed towards Anle.

The next moment, half of his body was stuck in the soil and he was still spitting blood from his mouth.

The crowd watching blinked, not seeing what was happening.

Anle's eyes were still confused, and his fingers were writing and drawing in the air, as if he was recording some mathematical models that only he could see.

He murmured in his mouth: "No...the calculation is wrong here..."

Then, another Xia family cultivator shouted angrily: "Anle, let me challenge you!"

Boom!

There is one more pit on the ground.

Afterwards, many descendants and supporters of the Xia family took action against Anle.

Zuo Yu and Xiang Tieta did not stop them, but just stared coldly in other directions of the crowd, locking onto some malicious auras.

These Xia family cultivators were extremely powerful and came in great force. Some had reached the Perfect Golden Core stage, while others were in the early Nascent Soul stage. But basically without exception, none of them even knew what had happened. They were either sent flying backwards or fell to the ground, looking extremely miserable.

Chapter 279 Hunyuan Xiantian Gong!

Seeing one monk after another being knocked into the ground like a headfirst onion, the bystanders were terrified.

The strength of these Xia family disciples was definitely not weak, but they were defeated extremely quickly. The most outrageous thing was that An Le, the instigator, did not seem to pay any attention to them at all, nor did he cast any extraordinary magic. He just lightly tapped or stroked his finger to break their spells.

Seeing this, the old man beside the carriage changed his expression slightly and said to Xia Jingnian, "This boy is so presumptuous. He doesn't take my Xia family seriously!"

Xia Jingnian's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were deep, and he thought to himself, "He actually broke through to the Nascent Soul stage as well..."

"However, he has only just entered the Nascent Soul stage, and his cultivation is far inferior to mine."

Xia Jingnian originally thought that as the past few months passed, the gap between him and Anle would only get bigger and bigger. But now, he discovered that the other party had another adventure and also became a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Is he... realizing the truth?"

Soon, Xia Jingnian realized that Anle was in a mysterious state, vaguely echoing the great way of heaven and earth, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart.

Even he had only entered once with the help of the clan elders, so how could this kid have such an opportunity?

Xia Jingnian looked up, but met Zuo Yu's gaze. He was suddenly startled and suppressed the urge to attack.

At this moment, Anle also reached a state of complete satisfaction. His understanding of himself and the technique became deeper. He couldn't help but reach a mysterious state.

There seemed to be a mysterious Taoist sound ringing around An Le, echoing with the spiritual power, qi and blood, and divine power in his body. There was also a purple-blue gas emanating from the top of his head and spreading out, like a slowly floating and spreading rosy cloud, presenting an extremely magical scene.

When many monks heard this sound, they felt their state of mind was further improved and couldn't help but show surprise on their faces.

They also saw that Anle was in a state of enlightenment, but even in this state, how could he easily defeat so many Xia family cultivators?

Soon, Anle's eyes were no longer cloudy, and they shone with divine light. He said in surprise, "It's done! I figured it out!"

"The primordial chaos turns into the innate, and one qi turns into the Three Pure Ones!"

In his Dantian, the little Nascent Soul figure stood with both hands in front of his chest, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground.

Spiritual power gathers above, Qi and blood accumulate below, and the divine power is the smallest and is located in the body of the Nascent Soul.

The three seem to be clearly distinguished, but in fact they are subtly connected.

At this time, the Nascent Soul figure inhaled gently, and actually absorbed the three kinds of secret power into his body at the same time. After circulating in his body for a circle, the secret power after exhaling was divided into three again, and each of them became more condensed and stronger.

This technique can surprisingly cultivate three different systems of power at the same time!

It was derived from the technique given by Bu Suanzi, and was originally only suitable for the dual cultivation of Qi and blood and spiritual power. However, after An Le's modifications, it was changed into the most suitable state for him.

An Le suddenly realized something and thought to himself, "This method is called Hun Yuan Xian Tian Gong."

His consciousness returned to reality, and when he turned around, he found that there were monks buried in the ground all around him. They had bruised faces and noses, and were coughing up blood. They no longer had the graceful demeanor they had at the beginning.

Anle was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled: "Fellow Taoists, what's going on?"

He just solved a few problems and deduced some techniques, so why did he see such a mess when he came to his senses?

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Xia family cultivators turned red, blue, and purple.

Not far away, Xiang Tieta whispered to Zuo Yu: "It seems that Junior Brother is good at killing people in his dreams!"

Zuo Yu chuckled and said, "Not only does he kill people, he also wants to destroy their hearts."

Suddenly, Xiang Tieta frowned, widened his eyes, and glared at Xia Jingnian who was standing beside the chariot not far away.

Anle also looked back, and his eyes met Xia Jingnian's. There were strange lines spinning and emerging in the other's eyes, which seemed to be able to captivate people.

At this moment, it seemed as if there was an invisible force colliding, but it also seemed as if nothing had happened.

Xia Jingnian groaned, the patterns in his eyes gradually faded, and he walked towards the treasure chariot.

As soon as he stepped into the imperial chariot, Xia Jingnian's face suddenly turned pale, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was filled with shock and anger.

"How is it possible? His Nascent Soul is so solid?"

Xia Jingnian's pupils contain an extremely sinister secret technique that can directly plant a curse in the soul of another person, silently destroying their foundation and taking their life!

But he didn't expect that Anle's newly condensed Nascent Soul was extremely powerful. Coupled with the protection of the Hunyuan Xiantian Gong that he had just cultivated, he ended up backfiring and injuring him.

Outside the treasure carriage, Zuo Yu hurriedly walked to An Le, frowned and asked, "Junior brother, are you okay?"

Anle shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Although he had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, the level of his Qi and blood was extremely high. Before, when he was in the Great Tai Divine Dynasty, ordinary people in the fifth stage were no match for him in one move, and he easily blocked Xia Jingnian's sneak attack.

Hong Yingxue whispered in his ear: "This Mr. Xia is so petty, and he pretends to be a gentleman. If the younger generation of Taixu Palace is like him, they will be doomed sooner or later!"

Anle deeply agreed with this.

At this moment, the people around looked at Anle and his group with a little more awe in their eyes.

The strength demonstrated by Anle is enough to make him a leader among the younger generation.

Suddenly a light laugh came from the crowd.

"Brother An, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are still so eccentric. You will cause a lot of trouble wherever you go."

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

Then, a pair of long legs wrapped in black ice silk evil-repelling stockings came into view. The woman was wearing a purple dress, which showed off her figure very well and made her legs look even longer and more attractive. She had a strong aura, like a proud queen, and others even dared not look directly at her.

Anle's eyelids twitched, and he said in a tone that was neither distant nor intimate: "Friend Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Yun walked up to them, looking quite resentful: "Brother, you have clearly returned to Taixu Palace for some time, why didn't you come to see me even once?"

"Could it be that you dislike your sister's aging and fading looks?"

When the other monks around heard this, they became curious and pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

Could it be that Anle is having an affair with the noble lady of the Jiang family?

Moreover, his current Taoist partner was present at the scene. This might be an exciting scene of the original wife catching the mistress.

Monks are also human beings, and they don't mind watching the fun.

An Le felt the gaze from behind him, and a chill spread through his body. He quickly said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, please don't tease me. I was busy practicing a few days ago and didn't have time to pay you a visit. Please don't be offended."

In fact, Anle was so busy that he simply forgot about it!

During the day he would study jade slips, perform calculations, and hone his skills; at night he would discuss the mysteries of the human body with Su Dai and pursue the great harmony of life. His time was extremely fulfilling, so how could he remember about Jiang Yun?

It was only when he saw Jiang Yun now that Anle remembered that he still owed her a debt.

Jiang Yun sensed An Le's aura and was secretly shocked: "Has he already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage?"

"What did you eat to train yourself? It's too fast, isn't it?"

She remained expressionless, turned to look at Su Dai and asked, "Who is this sister?"

Anle said frankly: "This is my Taoist partner, Elder Bai Qiyan's disciple, Su Dai."

Su Dai met Jiang Yun's gaze and looked at her, not losing at all in momentum.

If it was the little demon she used to be, she might have been timid in front of a girl from aristocratic family like Jiang Yun. But now, Su Dai has obtained part of Princess Linglong's memories, and her character has inherited the dignity and arrogance of the queen of that country. Not to mention Jiang Yun, she would not even back down when facing a real goddess.

Seeing her eyes, Jiang Yun's face showed a strange color: "This sister is not an ordinary person."

Jiang Yun took Su Dai's hand and said, "Sister Su, let's go to the side and talk privately for a while, so as not to make fun of these outsiders."

Su Dai smiled and said, "That's right, sister."

When the monks watching nearby saw that they did not fight, they felt bored and quietly dispersed.

Anle was a little puzzled: "Why do they call each other sisters?"

Hong Yingxue curled her lips and muttered, "Women's sisterhood is fake. They look very close, but in fact, it's all fake. Unlike you men, who are brothers and sisters, we women's sisterhood is just talk and can't be taken seriously. When we turn our faces, we are just little sluts and bitches."

Anle was speechless.

Not long after, Su Dai and Jiang Yun came back holding hands.

The two girls were talking and laughing happily, and seemed to be in a very good relationship, but Anle felt uneasy.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Jiang, it's time to return this Flame Seed to you."

Anle walked in front of Jiang Yun, and with a thought, he took out the fire seed in his body, and it fell into Jiang Yun's palm wrapped in spiritual power.

Jiang Yun raised her eyebrows. Although Anle's move seemed easy, it actually surprised her.