Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Yang An didn't know Yang Quan's dilemma. He thought more than Quan Zi. Because of Quanzi's abilities, his master excluded him from the core and only asked him to take care of the trivial matters of Yang Mansion.

Now it seems that Quanzi may be able to escape the fate of following his master through fire and water. He felt that things would not be so easy to resolve this time. The other group of people was not simple, and there might be even greater disputes to come.

He is determined to follow his master's footsteps. The road ahead is bumpy and life and death are unpredictable. In the end, he hopes that Quanzi can escape unscathed. So what he has to do now is to try to pick out the holons and marginalize the holons as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Yang An told Yang Quan,

"Quanzi, try not to appear in front of the master from now on. You should be quiet and don't show off. It's best to mention it to the master and say that you have seized the opportunity to break through and need to retreat for a period of time."

Yang Quan raised his head fiercely and looked into Yang An's solemn eyes.

"Brother An, you..."

"Well, you must listen to me,"

Looking into Yang An's eyes, he understood the concern in Yang An's eyes, and he looked at Brother An intently. This brother An, who has been like a big brother since childhood, loves and protects him like a family member. During those wandering years, he and An Ge depended on each other. When he was extremely hungry and fought with wild dogs for food, An Ge protected him behind him, using his thin shoulders to shield him from the wind and rain.

Looking at it, tears rushed out like a bursting dam. An Ge's words, which were like his last words, were too much for him to bear.

"No, Brother An. I want to fight side by side with you. Even if I go to hell, I will be with Brother An. Brother An, you can't leave me alone. Didn't we agree that when we become successful, we will return to our hometown in glory? ?"

"Hehehe, I didn't leave you behind, this was just in case. I haven't forgotten our promise, but you also know that you are not strong enough, so as long as you are safe and sound, I have nothing to worry about. Otherwise, I will have to I’m worried about you, don’t you think this is a delay?”

"Huh? I..." Yang Quan's tears stopped abruptly. Is what Brother An said serious? Is he that good?

"What's that, Brother An, I'm not as unbearable as you said. Anyway, I have practiced hard, and I am about to break through the Immortal Lord. It's just a little short of it. I'm not as weak as you said," said In the end, Yang Quan's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was telling a joke.

"Do you know how it feels when I can't stand a single blow in front of others?" Yang An didn't say anything, only mentioned how he felt about being kicked away by Wan Qiyuan.

"..." Yang Quan had nothing to say. If he were to be beaten, he probably wouldn't survive more than three seconds.

Alas, there is no way to describe talent.

"Then, do I really want to tell my master about seclusion? Will he agree?" Yang Quan said uncertainly.

"I have to say, I guess the master doesn't notice you yet. He only thinks of you as a waiter serving tea and water. It will take a few days for the master to recover, and then there will definitely be something big. You can catch it tomorrow. Talk to the master during this time, and he will agree. "

"Big move? What big move? Brother An really doesn't want me to come with you?"

"Are you going to hold me back?"

"...Okay, I'll tell the master about the retreat early tomorrow morning."

"okay."

Seeing Yang Quan's obedient look, Yang An seemed to see him holding hands with Quanzi, who was four years younger than him, when he was a child, and resolutely walked out of the indifferent little village. The little Quanzi was ignorant of everything, but those determined eyes left a deep impression on him, so he took Quanzi on the road without hesitation.

At first, they thought it was a burden, but after getting along for many years, the two little people have become each other's support. No matter where they go, there is a little figure who affectionately calls him Brother An.

"Well, Brother An, has your injury healed? Take another pill and have a good rest. I will be obedient."

"It's okay. I'll rest now. You can also go back to your room and rest. Promise me not to think too much and don't forget what I told you."

Yang Quan turned around and walked out the door, returned to his room, lay on the bed unable to sleep, thinking carefully about what to say to his master so as not to arouse his suspicion.

Yang An was also lying in bed unable to sleep. In his mind, he replayed the previous battle, the master's important events, and the group of outsiders.

Yes, he knew that those people were the madmen in the arena, but he didn't expect those two people to be so powerful. Thinking of the origin of the other party, thinking that what the other party said to the master was satisfactory, and guessing what the master will do next?

For a moment, the thoughts in my mind were so disorganized that I couldn't figure it out.

In a daze, I fell asleep unconsciously.

Yang Jie was lying on the couch, but he couldn't sleep either. He was merging his spirit and body.

Yes, the reason why he escaped death was entirely because he gave up that body.

This starts with him storing a clone in his safety buckle.

Inside the safety buckle is a space where living people can enter. He used secret techniques to separate three clones. He also gave part of his soul to two clones. After activating the clones, he sent them out. There is also a clone left in the safety buckle.

He left himself a glimmer of hope just in case in the future. Just like when he was pierced through the heart by the old ghost's sword. He knew that the situation was over, and another Immortal Emperor came to the other side. If he continued to struggle, he would not get any benefits, so he might as well give it a try and find a way out for himself.

So he was ready immediately. While Fu Ling'er, Wan Qiyuan and the others were chatting, their attention was no longer on him. He decisively took his last breath, and his soul quickly left his body and got into the safety button. Enter the spare clone.

The main soul of the soul entered the clone, and the clone was immediately activated. When his soul and the clone became one and completely integrated, he perfectly avoided another death disaster and successfully resurrected in another way. It is very different from the first resurrection using resentment to condense the soul body, so the two resurrections are very different in nature.

Because what made him depressed was that this was his last resurrection. He lost his true body and also lost some of his original power. Because one clone cannot distinguish another clone, he only had this chance to be resurrected.

Yang Jie was thinking about what to do next. If he just gives up and lives on peacefully from now on, maybe it will be over.

But after so many years of hard work, how could he be willing to give up on his hopes since his resurrection just because of the obstruction of a few yellow-mouthed children?

It's impossible to give up. He hasn't lost yet and he still has his trump card. How can he admit defeat? How could you just give up?

It has been many years since he entered the Immortal Emperor. If he does not break free from this prison, he will disappear forever in the long river of history. In the end, he will die and nothing will be left.

So breaking out of the cage is imminent.