Douluo's rebirth An Lan

"It turns out to be Mayor Arrow."

An Lan stood up and returned the salute, but the fat mayor was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly.

"I can't do it, I can't do it! The immortal has broken the villain! It is a sinner's honor to serve the immortal!"

The fat mayor said with oily sweat on his face.

"...I wonder what the mayor has to do with me when he comes here?"

An Lan asked a little unnaturally.He has never been treated like this in his memory.

"I wonder where the immortal comes from? Do you have a residence locally? Do you need any services?"

The mayor rubbed his hands and asked very thoughtfully.

"Excuse me, mayor. However, I do not have a residence in the town yet. If there is room, I would also like to buy a small house. The two of us will live there."

An Lan smiled and said.In his spiritual consciousness, there is also a large amount of source liquid and other common currencies stored in it, so buying a house is naturally nothing.

"The Immortal needs a place to live? Yes, of course!"

The mayor nodded, then took An Lan and the two of them to a high-walled courtyard and asked, "Would you like to try this courtyard first?"

"This... is a bit too big."

This courtyard probably covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres. You can see the carved beams and painted buildings over the high walls. After entering, you can even see pavilions, rockeries, and flowing water. It is said to be a house, but it is simply a small palace.

An Lan's heart was shocked. When his guess was actually verified, he was still shocked.

My descendants...

An Lan felt a wry smile in his heart. In his current understanding, he had never even made a family. Suddenly facing his descendants who didn't know how many generations later, he felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart.

"It's a pity that ancient ancestor Anlan has fallen..."

An Lan looked into the void and said with a somewhat inexplicable expression.

In the history books of this world, the fate of the "devil" was also recorded, and he was righteously executed by the Emperor of Heaven.

"No, Ancient Ancestor Anlan, He is not dead. He just turned into a statue, was taken away by the Witch Ancestor, and hid in a cave. When the right time comes, He will return like lightning, Recover the whole world!"

The girl clenched her fists, with a look of fanaticism and hatred in her eyes, and spoke out the rebellious words that she had suppressed for an unknown amount of time.

These words were originally very dangerous to even believe, but facing this young man who had the same blood as hers, she suddenly couldn't hold back and burst out these words.

When An Lan heard this, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he felt an extremely complicated guilty conscience.If...if the person hearing these words at this moment is the real immortal king An Lan, then what should "I" be thinking at this moment?

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Judging from your appearance, you must have not eaten for several days."

An Lan said with a flash of pity in his eyes.

When practice reaches a certain level, it is indeed possible to reach the level of "fasting", eating breath and immortality; but obviously, An Moqing is still far away from such a level.

An Moqing was silent for a moment and nodded.

An Lan took An Moqing's little hand and came to a bun shop, bought a few buns and handed them to the hungry girl.

As soon as the girl found a place to sit down, she grabbed the big white bun and wolfed it down without worrying about choking.Seeing the girl eating the buns, An Lan showed a faint smile.

If...if only people in the entire city, the entire state, and the entire world could eat like this, it would be great.

It's a pity that this is just a dream after all.Barren land is destined to be unable to bring happiness to everyone.All enjoyment, squandering, and romance belong to the "Ninety States of Immortal Land" within the wall.

While the girl was eating, An Lan also asked about the girl's daily life.

It turns out that the girl's parents died early and she had no place to live. She usually lived on the streets and could only survive by doing hard labor or even begging.

If it weren't for the awakening of her strange bloodline and the extraordinary power she possessed, she would have died of hunger long ago.Of course, she usually doesn't dare to use this kind of power. She knows that this kind of power is not popular nowadays.

"Really, you should be more careful when doing your homework. That old man may not necessarily have bad intentions. He is a priest. If you make such a mistake, he has to do that, and it is also a warning to you. ..."

Speaking of An Moqing being whipped and punished by that man today, An Lan said helplessly.

"I know. I worked at Uncle Changqing's house, and I know he is not a bad person."

An Moqing nodded and sighed.

"It's just that, I don't think I made any mistakes. Do your homework? Pray? Seek immortality? Atone for your sins?"

Speaking of this, An Moqing seemed a little excited again, and her little hands started to tremble.

"Anduo, do you think these things have any meaning? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

An Moqing bit her lower lip, lowered her voice and said.

"Yes, I know, it's not you who's wrong, it's..."

"But, if you want to survive in such a world, you have to be careful!"

An Lan touched the girl's head and said with some emotion.

An Moqing was silent for a moment, then raised her head, a flash of hope flashed in her beautiful black and white eyes: "Anduo, what state have you reached in practice? Can you guide me in my practice?"

In her opinion, when Anduo grabbed her golden gun, she felt as if she was caught between two mountains.The other party's power really exceeds his own by countless times.

Perhaps, this young man of his own race is already on the other side, maybe even a great monk in the Dao Palace realm.

"I'm sorry... I just have power, but I don't know how to practice now. If possible, I hope you can give me some guidance!"

An Lan shook his head and said with a wry smile.Not to mention guiding An Moqing's practice, he now doesn't even know how to cast the simplest and most basic spell.

Originally, An Lan only thought about how to retrieve his memory and had no interest in practicing.In his subconscious, he still felt that he was just a scholar, and the immortal king An Lan was too far away from him.

However, now in such an absurd world, facing the coldness and cruelty from the entire world, if he wants to survive or even make some changes, he must have power again.

"Is that so......"

A flash of disappointment flashed in the girl's eyes.At the same time, she was also wondering, why did An Lan not know how to practice despite having such powerful power?

"Chang Immortal! I finally found you!"

At this moment, a chubby middle-aged man in Chinese clothes floated over from a distance and said with a flattering smile.

"you are......"

"The younger one is the mayor of this Bone Language Town, Aluoyue. Just call me Xiaoyue."

The big fat man bowed respectfully, looked like he was in a bad mood, and said.