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351. Aftermath (3)(1/2)

Bright light shines into the house from the window.

Su Anran opened her eyes, and her hazy eyes quickly became clear again.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, he has not slept for a long time.

But this time after coming out of the ancient battlefield in the Netherworld, he was exhausted physically and mentally. He really couldn't rely on daily meditation to restore his energy. So after swallowing a purifying pill, he chose to fall asleep and have a comfortable sleep.

Say it again.

This is also the choice made by the vast majority of monks who narrowly escaped from the Netherworld Ancient Battlefield this time.

When I woke up, I didn't feel very hungry in my belly.

Su Anran sighed.

Since going without grain, he no longer feels hungry.

Although the taste is not completely lost, you can still feel the beauty of the color, fragrance and flavor when enjoying the food, but when you go out, you always subconsciously ignore the food due to environmental factors. Unlike when you were in Taiyi Valley, senior sister Fang Qianwen

Various meals are prepared every day. Even if there are really few ingredients, there will still be the simplest two dishes and one soup.

Fang Qianwen's idea is very simple.

It must be very stressful for the disciples of Taiyi Valley to experience and take risks outside.

So she doesn't care what happens outside, but as long as they return to Taiyi Valley, she must let them feel the warmth of family.

With her simple and unpretentious thoughts, she wanted the disciples who returned to the valley to feel the warmth of home, which was nothing more than three hot meals a day.

At this time, Su Anran missed Taiyi Gu even more.

"Junior brother, are you up?" A question came from outside the house.

"Get up." Su Anran responded and quickly got out of bed.

Then, using his true energy, he took a picture of the Purifying Talisman on himself.

Suddenly, a strange force surged through Su Anran's body.

To be more precise, the power transmitted from the Purity Talisman covered Su Anran's clothes, and then washed through the clothes to the surface of the fur. Almost at this moment, there was a warm feeling from the hair all over the body and even the fur.

The water surged out from the clothes, and then all the filthy and unclean things were quickly removed.

In just this moment, Su Anran completed the cleaning work such as bathing, washing clothes, and washing.

Sometimes, Su Anran still feels that this fairy world is not without merit.

At the very least, a single Purification Talisman can solve many problems.

Of course, there is also a premise here, that is, you must reach the realm of enlightenment, and the internal organs and bones of the whole body will be greatly tempered. Otherwise, even if you use the Purifying Talisman to cleanse, you still need to brush your teeth to prevent bad breath.

question.

There was a "squeak" sound.

The door was opened.

Standing outside the door is Wang Yuanji.

"Junior brother, did you sleep well this time?"

Seeing Su Anran, Wang Yuanji smiled and said hello.

"Good morning, Fifth Senior Sister." Su Anran nodded and responded with a smile, "I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time."

"Haha." Wang Yuanji laughed, "It must be comfortable after sleeping for three full days."

"Three days?" Su Anran was surprised.

"Yes, it can be seen that you are really too tired. I guess the ancient battlefield in the Netherworld has consumed your mind too much." Wang Yuanji said, "But you didn't sleep for a long time. There are still many monks who are still sleeping.

He didn’t get up... Mr. Da also sent some doctors to take a look. Many people have mental problems. If they are not solved, I’m afraid..."

Wang Yuanji did not continue speaking, but her face became darker.

Su Anran's mood suddenly became a little low.

The most terrifying thing about the ancient Netherworld battlefield is the ubiquitous interference and influence of inner demons.

These effects will cause the souls of the monks trapped in them to be completely distorted without knowing it. Later, the ghostly evil energy of the ancient battlefield will cause physical distortion, and eventually become irrational monsters.

Although these people have now been rescued, and have been washed by the extremely rich vitality breath, their cultivation has improved, and even the bottlenecks of most people have been loosened, and their future limitations have been loosened.

It has been opened up. However, the influence from the spiritual level is difficult to cure in a short time. This can only be restored slowly by long-term guidance and dredging.

Although Jiuliyu became the Lord of Heavenly Demons after his fall, he was actually just a nail in the outer void that was driven into the Mysterious World.

When Shangguan Xin killed it, it only removed the influence of the nail, preventing the extraterrestrial demons from having a passage to enter and exit the mysterious world at will, but it did not actually directly exterminate the extraterrestrial demons.

What's more, the Demon Clan is not the only one outside the territory.

And the demons don’t have only one leader.

Therefore, killing Jiuliyou will not help these monks whose souls are affected by pollution get out of their current predicament.

As long as their inner demons breed and cannot be extinguished when they break through the realm of cultivation, they will still be twisted into monsters.

Based on Su Anran's knowledge and understanding, these monks have been completely transformed from the genetic level, and the inner demon is their genetic key, so once the two are combined, their end will naturally not be much better.

"There are also doctors and Yaowang Valley." Su Anran forced a laugh.

"Well, according to Mr. Da's wishes, these monks should indeed be sent to Yaowang Valley." Wang Yuanji replied.

Now, Su Anran also knew what her fifth senior sister meant.

"I... also want to go to Yaowang Valley?"

"Logically speaking, junior brother, you really should go."

"Logically speaking?" Su Anran blinked.

"Except for Second Senior Sister, all the monks who returned from the Netherworld Ancient Battlefield this time should be examined by doctors first, and then go to Yaowang Valley in batches according to the seriousness of the situation." Wang Yuanji said, "But Yaowang Valley and us

Taiyigu...has a bit of a personal grudge, so..."

"If you don't want to go, just go." Su Anran curled her lips with disdain, "Who cares anymore? Senior sister's craftsmanship is no worse than that of Yaowang Valley. Besides, senior sister, you also know my situation. I have not been affected by it at all.

Any influence...it’s okay not to go to the Medicine King Valley.”

Wang Yuanji seemed to have expected Su Anran's attitude. At this time, she just smiled bitterly and said: "The people in Yaowang Valley heard about the Netherworld Ghost Tiger, so as long as you are willing to hand over the Netherworld Ghost Tiger, they are willing to take it with you."

You go back to Yaowang Valley for a check-up, and I promise to give you the best treatment."

"It's their spring and autumn dream." Su Anran sneered, "If you want my wealth, be careful if I really go to their Yaowang Valley to cause trouble."

Wang Yuanji didn't know how to answer.

But looking at Su Anran's reaction at this time, she was not like the gentle junior brother she usually was. Instead, she was a little more violent. A look of worry appeared on her face. But then she thought about it again.

Second senior sister Shangguan Xin's casual joke before was confirmed by the other party, saying that even if she was affected by the evil spirit of the netherworld and turned into a monster, it would be impossible for her junior brother to become a monster.

For a moment, Wang Yuanji was a little more confused.

I don’t know who to listen to.

"Come to my yard."

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded, just like talking to Su Anran and Wang Yuanji beside them.

Su Anran was suddenly shocked.

On the contrary, Wang Yuanji was stunned for a moment and then woke up.

"Let's go, Mr. Big is looking for us."

"That's Mr. Big?"

Su Anran was curious.

Naturally, it was impossible for him not to be curious about this one of the human martial emperors in the Mysterious Realm who could stand side by side with Huang Zi.

In today's mysterious world, among the five strongest people on the side of the human race, except for Huang Zi, the old man who doesn't cultivate, the remaining four people all have their own legends.

Heavenly Sword. Yin Lingzhu.

Mr. Big. Chang Sun Qing.

Living Buddha. Guxing Zen Master.

The mysterious old man Gu Sicheng.

Su Anran has already seen the Heavenly Sword Yin Lingzhu. He is bold and unrestrained, and all his sharp edges are restrained, like a sharp sword sheathed.

If he hadn't seen the scene where he captured the sword code that day, Su Anran wouldn't have known that the young man who looked like an ordinary monk was actually the head of Wanjian Tower - an ordinary sword cultivator, at least Su Anran.

The people I have seen so far, including my third senior sister Tang Shiyun, fourth senior sister Ye Jinxuan, and even the third person who is known as the two sword immortals in Wanjian Tower, Ren Tu. Fang Qing, etc., all have the skills of sword cultivators.

That fierce momentum.

But Su Anran didn't feel it with Yin Lingzhu.

At least before he got angry, he never had any obvious feelings.

Therefore, Su Anran naturally had a lot more expectations for this great gentleman from Baijiayuan.
To be continued...
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