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Zhou An said seriously: "You still have to thank her. If she hadn't been here, you would have been assassinated long ago."

Yue Li's reputation is not great, but he is not very powerful either. He is known by many people. Since he lives in the palace, he will definitely be considered to be on Qi Fugui's side.

"That's right." Qi Fugui nodded and said, "Be careful yourself. Once you are affected by the evil energy in the snow, it will be like an avalanche. No matter how high your cultivation level, you cannot stop it."

"Yesterday, there was a monk in the Immortal Mansion who was in the god-transformation stage. He suddenly became completely demonic and killed many people."

Sword cultivators generally have a more tenacious temperament, so he is not too worried about Zhou An being affected by the snow in the imperial city in a short period of time. It is just a proper reminder.

Not long after, Yue Li came back from the outside. His aura was quite calm, and his face was not very good-looking. After seeing Zhou An, he felt relieved:

"The situation in the city is getting worse and worse. I can see that people in some areas have become demonized in droves. Not only the monks, but also the mortals."

Qi Fugui looked a little ugly when he heard this, and said: "Those evil cultivators must be behind it. The fate of the imperial city has begun to turmoil, and it can hardly be suppressed."

Zhou An asked curiously: "What will happen if the fortune of the imperial city collapses?"

Qi Fugui stopped the fan in his hand and said with a serious face: "I don't know the details, but Da Qi's destiny involves the way of heaven. Once the imperial city's destiny collapses, it will inevitably lead to the destruction of our Da Qi, thus affecting To the way of heaven.”

Despite saying this, the Imperial City still looks relatively peaceful from the outside. Even if someone is constantly being demonized, it is only a small disturbance.

Large pieces of spiritual lanterns still flew into the sky as usual, and then fell back down again. There were a large number of soldiers patrolling the streets, and almost no one else was walking on the streets.

Before the sky completely darkened, someone stepped on a sword and flew into the imperial city, with a mysterious light flowing on the sword blade.

Anyone with a sharp eye will recognize at a glance that this sword is looking at the treasure inherited from Tianshan Mountain, the Daqianyan Sword. It is the sword worn by the previous swordsman of Wangtian Sect. It has the power of the Daqian Sword and can guide sword cultivators straight into the Huanghuang Avenue.

Divine light flickered, witnessing the arrival of this sword, and many people in the city also knew about it immediately.

at this time.

Zhou An and three others were sitting cross-legged on the highest tower in the palace, drinking wine and admiring the moon. Then they saw a man walking towards them with a sword like chasing stars and grasping the moon. The blade of the sword flashed with divine light, and the sword intention contained countless numbers and was majestic.

"It seems to be coming towards us. Do you know who this is?" Zhou An looked at Qi Fugui and put down the wine bottle in his hand.

Qi Fugui shook his head, obviously a little confused, and shook his head and said: "I don't know, it seems like he is from Wangtian Sect."

Yue Li's expression changed before he said: "This person's name is Xuan Zheng. He is the only disciple of the Wangyue Sword Immortal Sect. His sword heart is clear and he is expected to become a Sword Immortal."

Just as he was speaking, Xuan Zheng had already stepped in front of them with his sword, his flying sword was floating behind him, and he glanced at the three of them coldly, then looked at Yue Li and asked:

"Junior sister, why don't you go back to the sect? The leader has spoken. Anyone who doesn't go back will be expelled from Wangtian Sect and will never have anything to do with it."

Yue Li stood up, with no loss of momentum, and said in a cold voice: "At a time when demons and monsters are rising in the world, we have to close the sect. What exactly is cultivating an immortal?"

Xuan Zheng sighed, shook his head and said: "This is a natural cycle. Even my master has to avoid it, so how can you interfere?"

"Come back with me, otherwise you will definitely die here, and the sky of this imperial city will collapse."

Zhou An raised his eyebrows and noticed that something was wrong with Xuan Zheng's eyes. The admiration in his eyes was not concealed at all. When the mountain gate was closed, he came here just for Yue Li. He was a proper love rival and interjected. :

"If Yue Li doesn't want to go back, he won't go back. What's wrong with you forcing him to do it?"

When Xuan Zheng heard this, his face showed a bit of gloom, and he turned to look at Zhou An: "You are the sword cultivator named Zhou An, right? This is a private matter of my Wangtian Sect, I'm afraid you are not allowed to interfere."

Zhou An became excited when he heard this and said with a smile: "What if I say I have to intervene?"

Xuan Zheng's eyes became more and more sharp. The reason why he came here specifically was because he heard some rumors about the sect. Now it seems to be true. He laughed as if he was angry and didn't take Zhou An seriously at all: " Just rely on you? People have to be self-aware, so what if you compete for the leader of the Immortal Conference, they are just a bunch of people."

As a direct disciple of the Sword Immortal, he naturally does not take anyone seriously, and thinks that he will reach the top of the Sword Immortal realm in the future. Although he is not a monk in the integration stage, his cultivation has been polished to great perfection, and the sword The heart is clear.

At this time.

Yue Li turned his head and glanced at Zhou An and whispered: "My senior brother's sword heart is clear, his cultivation has been honed to the point of perfection, his spiritual energy is extremely pure, I am afraid it is comparable to the average monks in the integration stage."

"If you can beat him, help me teach him a lesson. Although he is my senior brother, he did too much."

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhou An's lips. He unsheathed the long sword behind his back and flew up to the sky above the imperial city. Parallel to Xuan Zheng, he laughed and said, "How can you be sure that you are not a rabble? Could it be that just by relying on The name of a Sword Immortal disciple?"

Xuan Zheng didn't get angry when he heard this. He didn't take Zhou An seriously from beginning to end, and said calmly: "You are not qualified yet."

This remark can also be regarded as a pun.

The sword cultivator is always so straightforward, and he can start a fight just when he says it, without any warning at the moment.

Zhou An took action without hesitation, swung his sword forward, followed by faint shadows, like huge black hands, suddenly covering half of the sky, ready to fall here. The snow also spread to other places.

After stopping in Luping County, he didn't know how strong he was now, so he just wanted to test it with Xuan Zheng in front of him.

When Xuan Zheng saw Zhou An taking action, he was startled for a moment, and then immediately reacted. He didn't expect Zhou An to speak at all, and took action as he spoke. Moreover, the posture looked wrong, which made him feel frightened.

Xuan Zheng held the Da Qian Yan Sword and swung it, and various visions appeared out of thin air. They were all-encompassing, including vegetation, humans and animals, heaven and earth, almost forming a small world of its own. This was also his confidence, which was enough to crush ordinary monks.

The spiritual energy vibrated, as if the heaven and earth were shaking, and the sword light turned into broken shadows, scattering in all directions.

Xuan Zheng had fallen from the sky to the ground and crashed into a house. He was covered in blood and his face was full of incredulity.

Since the other party was Yue Li's senior brother, Zhou An naturally had no intention of killing him, but simply taught him a lesson, which was regarded as a swordsmanship competition.

Now that he has a certain degree of control over the Decaying Sword Intention, he can avoid accidentally killing the opponent, and he can compete more skillfully without being tied up.

Zhou An showed a cheerful look on his face, half of his clothes were torn, and there were wounds. He recognized Xuan Zheng's strength, and laughed and said: "You are indeed different from others, you are not a rabble, but if you If you want to take Yue Li away by force, you must at least get past me."

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