My host in fast time travel is a full-level boss

Chapter 50 Phoenix Bloodline ([-])
Anyang picked up the jade pendant on the ground, wiped it several times with his sleeve in disgust before putting it back on.

He thought of the back of Luo Zhi who had just left, and his face was sullen.

He has had good eyesight since he was a child and has an extraordinary memory. He can clearly remember everyone's walking posture. He can clearly feel that the old witch walked in a different posture today, although he doesn't want to know.

It is said that a person's walking posture can largely reflect a person's character. If he didn't know exactly what kind of person Luo Zhi was, he would have been deceived by her appearance.

A slight sound of footsteps reached his ears, Anyang became nervous again, and hid in the place where he just hid.

The door of the Library Pavilion was pushed open.

Anyang held his breath.

This time the footsteps came in cheerfully.

The man, wearing the clothes of a direct disciple, ran to the second floor and opened the door.

The sound of footsteps became very clear in Anyang's ears.

An Shi turned around, found Anyang, and leaned over to say hello: "Hi, why are you here?"

Anyang was taken aback.

Why is this person so similar to me? !
He looked at An Shi's eyes and found that his eyes were as clear as a child's, and at the moment there was pure curiosity inside.

He used to be so innocent.

Anyang didn't look into his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm hiding here, don't tell others."

An Shi nodded briskly: "Are you hiding from bad guys? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone what happened to you here.

"You don't seem to have bigu yet, let's eat something." An Shi took out a palm-sized fruit, broke it in half, and handed him half.

Xuanling Fruit, the best way to replenish spiritual power, can also satisfy one's hunger.

Anyang hesitated and took it: "Thank you."

"Why do you look so similar to me?" An Shixian asked Anyang's inner doubts.

Anyang was silent.

An Shi seemed to be just talking, without asking for an answer, he smiled happily, and immediately continued: "We look so alike, you will be my brother in the future, and I will protect you."

He showed a small canine tooth.

There is no haze in the smile.

Anyang suddenly became vigilant.

"Why did you come here?"

This place has always been the old hag's private territory, and she has a bad personality, so no one dares to come here except her.

An Shi smiled innocently: "This is my master's book collection pavilion. The master asked me to come here to read more books and learn something. Next month there will be a grand competition in the sect. I can't embarrass the master."

After hearing the phrase "Master", An Yang slowly backed away, looking at An Shi's face, he suddenly felt chills all over his body.

Anshi came up again.

Unable to hide, Anyang stretched out his hand to grab An Shi's hand, and found that his skin was terribly cold, as if he were dead.

"You are a puppet." He affirmed.

Did Luo Zhi make a puppet that resembled him so that no one would find out if he wanted to die?
There was a haze in his beautiful eyes.
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Luo Zhi sneezed, and the person next to him seemed puzzled when he had just finished making his disciple's jade token.

"Why did Peak Master Luo suddenly accept a handyman disciple as a personal disciple?"

"The root of the five spirits is in Danfeng, so being a handyman disciple is not a bad treatment to him, it's considered a blessing." The person next to him suddenly realized, "Is it because you, Peak Master Luo, have also heard about the secret of that disciple's physique?"

He shook his head: "Although rumors about that disciple's body of pure yang have been flying around recently, I have never believed it. After all, the body of pure yang has not been born in the cultivation world for nearly a thousand years, and the body of pure yang in the past , all of them are the owners of Leilingen."

He paused, puzzled: "But your disciple, in the entrance test, is indeed a useless five spirit root."

Luo Zhi felt dizzy after hearing this.

The secret of the male lead's nature, it's no longer a secret so quickly?

"Master Luo is righteous and wants to protect a handyman disciple, but if this is true, it probably won't work even if he accepts him as a direct disciple." He sighed, "Since ancient times, which pure Yang body has ended up like this? What’s a good ending?”

No matter which soul is in the front, it is very honorable in front of outsiders, and this body has a good reputation in the sect, so the man speculates like this.

But how could she admit the man's conjecture? It's fine if she admits it. Luo Zhi fooled people without changing her face: "You misunderstood, Anyang is not a pure Yang body. I accepted him as a personal disciple just because I discovered his talent for alchemy." Very high."

The man nodded, not sure if he believed it or not: "That's not bad, either."

Luo Zhi nodded: "That's right."
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An Yang was tied up by An Shi.

An Yang looked at him resentfully, but a puppet is a puppet, An Shi stopped pretending to laugh, and sealed his mouth expressionlessly, not paying any attention to his performance.

"Master will be back soon, you stay here obediently."

"Did Luo Zhi tell you to come and arrest me?"

An Shi looked at him expressionlessly and didn't reply.

Anyang tried to break free, but found that the more he struggled, the tighter the rope became.

"Save your energy, Master won't do anything to you."

Anyang ignored him, he was caught because of his stupidity.

If he hadn't believed in the good intentions of others, he wouldn't have come to this point.

He never trusts anyone again.

He obviously swore an oath.

Only a fool would believe that other people will be nice to him for no reason.

Anyang gritted his teeth and turned his head away from looking at the person who had captured him.

(End of this chapter)