Douluo's rebirth An Lan

Seeing An Lan walking towards her step by step, Xueluo stood up from her seat with a look of horror on her face: "You...what do you want to do?"

He still can't believe that his number one master was defeated like this.He knew Gushan's strength very well. Even swords, guns, bows and crossbows could not hurt his body. He could stop the galloping cavalry with just an outstretched arm. Thousands of troops were at his disposal. How could such a great master die in the hands of a child? In hand?

"Whoosh!"

An Lan suddenly became disillusioned. As soon as he came up, he performed "Fragrant Elephant Crossing the River" and appeared in front of Xueluo in an instant, slashing down with the "Bi You Dao".

As soon as the handsome middle-aged man had time to shout "Be merciful!", An Lan had already raised the knife and dropped it, blood splattered everywhere, Xueluo's skull rolled down on the ground, and there was still a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"How dare you... kill me."

As soon as this thought passed, Xueluo's consciousness fell into nothingness.

"what!"

Murong Qingxue screamed and almost fainted from fright. Even though she hated Xueluo very much, she was still so frightened that her face turned pale when she saw Xueluo's head being chopped off with a knife; even Tang Yuehua had a flash of light in her beautiful eyes. Frightened.

"Master, you are invincible!"

Only Wang Zhiqiu raised his pink fist and cheered, not feeling that the scene in front of him was scary at all.

"Sir, you have caused a big trouble!"

The middle-aged man stood up and smiled bitterly.

Now he couldn't help but not believe what Yang Baihua said. Apart from being a saint in this world, what other explanation could there be for An Lan to kill Gu Shan?But killing Gushan would offend the royal family of the Tiandou Empire, which was a real behemoth, and the current Shenglong Sect was not willing to provoke them.

The old man in white stood up and said: "No one is allowed to tell anyone about this matter. The news will be blocked. Violators will be punished according to the sect's rules!"

His voice was very clear, and he didn't sound like an old man at all.

The middle-aged man took a deep look at the old man, and immediately understood what the old man meant, and was secretly shocked.

“The sect master’s intention is to help the saints handle this matter!”

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly relaxed and sat back in his seat.In his heart, An Lan saved his daughter, and he was absolutely unwilling to hand An Lan over. He was just thinking about how to save An Lan.

Yang Baihua smiled bitterly, he never expected that things would turn out like this.But the boat is done, Xueluo and Gushan are dead, so there is no need to say more.

Yang Baihua stepped forward and introduced An Lan. The man in white clothes was the contemporary leader of the Holy Dragon Sect, Holy Dragon Douluo Tuoba Xi; the handsome man in the hat was Murong Qingxue's father, the head of the Murong family. Murong Chao.

"My lord, I wonder if Viscount Xueluo is..."

Yang Baihua looked at Tuoba Xi, bowed and asked.

"You're not proposing marriage to Xue'er? Huh, let Mr. An kill him!"

Murong Chao snorted coldly and said.

This Viscount Xueluo is arrogant and domineering, but not very capable. He is only in his 20s and has only a second level of cultivation. How can he be so attractive to him?

Tuoba Xi sighed and said nothing more.

"Mr. An, no matter what, you are a distinguished guest of our Holy Dragon Sect. Please take a seat."

Tuoba Xi stretched out his hand and said.

An Lan nodded and sat down under Tuoba Xi. A maid came forward and cautiously poured An Lan a cup of tea.This is the murderous man who just killed Viscount Xueluo with one knife!

Tuoba Xi ordered a big banquet to entertain the distinguished guests. All kinds of fine wines and delicacies were put on the table. An Lan had never had such a good meal in his memory.It's not that the delicacies of the palace are not as good as those of the Holy Dragon Sect, but that he was just a dog slave in the palace in the past, how could he attend the banquet?Now he is a guest from the Holy Dragon Sect, so he is completely different!

"Who is this......"

Murong Chao looked at Tang Yuehua and felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, so he couldn't help but ask.

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Tang Yuehua's face, and An Lan said calmly: "This is the maid I bribed, named Yue Nu. Have you ever met her before?"

"I must have recognized the wrong person."

Murong Chao shook his head.She is just a female slave. Even if she looks extraordinary in appearance, she will not have much interaction with a big shot like him.

"Young Master is kind-hearted and saved my little girl's life. I, Murong Chao, give you a drink!"

Murong Chao smiled heartily, raised his tall glass wine glass to signal to An Lan, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's a lot of work, what's the point."

An Lan spoke lightly and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Well, since it's a saint in front of you, you shouldn't call him Young Master. You should call him Holy Son."

Holy Dragon Douluo also had a smile on his peaceful old face.

"Hello, Holy Son! Such a title is barely worthy of the identity of the master."

Before An Lan could speak, Wang Zhiqiu had already nodded.In her impression, "holy" is a term with a high status in human language.Compared with the nondescript "gongzi" and "young master", the holy son is obviously much more suitable.

"When the master becomes more powerful in the future, he will have to be called Holy Emperor, Holy Emperor, or Holy Ancestor. When the time comes, I will also make a saint!"

Wang Zhiqiu thought happily.

An Lan smiled, it was all right.For him, titles are nothing to care about; in his previous life, he was an ancient ancestor and was even revered as an emperor; he was not an emperor on earth, but an emperor in heaven, representing the The supreme throne of all heavens and worlds!As for the "Son of God" or the "Son of the Holy Son", he is not even worthy of carrying his shoes. Any descendant of him who steps out can suppress all the sons of God and the Holy Sons of the great religions in the world.

Tuoba Xi looked at An Lan and asked, "Shengzi An, you haven't gone to the Douluo Hall for the 'Saint Certification' yet, right?"

An Lan nodded and said expressionlessly: "What does that do?"

Tuoba Xi smiled bitterly and said: "Shengzi An, I know you look down on external certification. With your talent and strength, you really don't need others to prove it. However, if you go to Douluo Palace and become an officially recognized Saint, then you will have unexpected benefits. If you are a saint certified by Douluo Hall, even if your killing of Duke Xueluo is exposed, the Tiandou royal family will not dare to touch you easily!"

An Lan's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "Thanks for the tip."

He vaguely understood that Tuoba Xi was also persuading him to hug Wuhundian's thick leg.What Tuoba Xi said was true. If he had the support of Wuhun Palace and the endorsement of the number one organization in the mainland, it would be much easier for him to act. There would also be fewer people like Xueluo who would not care about life and death to provoke him.

After the banquet, An Lan rested for a night at the Holy Dragon Sect, and said goodbye to Murong Chao and Tuoba Xi early the next morning, preparing to leave for Wuhun City.

Wuhun City is the location of Wuhun Palace's headquarters and Douluo Palace. It is located in the center of the entire continent. It is directly under the jurisdiction of Wuhun Palace and is independent of the two major empires. It is a holy place in the hearts of soul masters across the continent.

Upon learning that An Lan was about to leave, Murong Qingxue looked at An Lan reluctantly, feeling extremely depressed.An Lan killed Viscount Xueluo's head with one strike. Although Murong Qingxue was scared at first, she was secretly grateful afterwards.Viscount Xueluo had been pestering her for a while. She really hated Viscount Xueluo's dark and lustful eyes, but the sect had been considering marriage.Now that Viscount Xueluo was killed by An Lan, the mountain in her heart was finally relieved.

"Shengzi An, come back more often in the future!"

Murong Qingxue waved her hand and said reluctantly.

An Lan's eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly and said, "We'll meet again if we are destined."

After saying that, he boarded the carriage and gradually drove away.

Looking at the place where the carriage disappeared, Tuoba Xi let out a sigh.

"This continent... I'm afraid it's going to change."

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"Master, can you humans really become stronger by meditating?"

Wang Zhiqiu asked curiously when he saw An Lan sitting cross-legged on the carriage with his eyes half open and half closed, as if he had entered a strange state.

"There is no distinction between race and ethnicity in cultivating the Tao. No matter whether it is human beings or other creatures, as long as they obtain the Dharma, they can attain the Tao."

An Lan said lightly, and Wang Zhiqiu nodded in understanding.

"Zhiqiu, do you also want to become stronger?"

An Lan turned around, with a rare smile on his face, and asked.

"I do, of course I do."

Wang Zhiqiu's eyes widened, and there seemed to be light shining in his golden eyes.

"Okay, then remember it."

An Lan closed her eyes, pointed her index finger between Wang Zhiqiu's eyebrows, and put a scripture into the girl's mind.

The scripture that An Lan passed on to Wang Zhiqiu is called "Shensi Jing", which is the divine refining technique of the Golden Demon Bird clan in the world of cultivation.Even if Wang Zhiqiu loses his physical body, he can still practice this technique.

An Lan did not use pen and ink to teach the "Shensi Jing" for a very simple reason.

You must know that the "Shensi Jing" is a real cultivation scripture. Although An Lan only gave a little introduction to it, it is also subversive knowledge for this extremely primitive and backward world, and it is more than the top cultivation method in the world. More than a thousand times more advanced.If it is leaked, the consequences are absolutely unpredictable.

Dao, don't pass it lightly!

After An Lan broke through the second level, his mental power also began to grow rapidly, almost touching the edge of spiritual consciousness.Up to now, he can barely use the ability of "other minds" to transmit the Dharma directly through the mind. It is true that you know and I know, and it is absolutely safe.

Seeing Wang Zhiqiu receiving the teaching from An Lan, a flash of envy flashed in Tang Yuehua's eyes.At this moment, some of the thoughts in her heart finally became firm.