Marvel's Summoning Heroine

Following An Heng's thought, a hole in space silently opened in Yang Pan's study, and An Heng and Zi Chen walked in one after another. .biquge

Only Gong Yangyu was left in the study, standing there hesitantly, wanting to follow him in but was not allowed.

"What are you doing standing still!"

And just when Gong Yangyu was very confused, An Heng's voice suddenly floated out from the hole in space.

Hearing this, Gongyang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly stepped into the cave of space.

"Master, mother, and two mistresses!"

In the open space in front of the Inner World Villa, Hong Yi greeted the four An Heng people who walked out of the hole in space one after another.

"This kid!"

An Heng could tell at a glance what Hong Yi was up to, but seeing that Tsunade and Zichen didn't deny it out loud, he just pretended as if nothing happened.

So just like that, An Heng, Zi Chen and Tsunade acquiesced to Hong Yi's title.

Meng Bingyun looked at An Heng and the other three who were pretending to be nonchalant with interest. While feeling funny, there was also a hint of resentment in her heart.

"Ugh!"

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

"I wonder what you will do with us?"

At this time, Yang Pan, who had been lying on the ground silently, suddenly asked An Heng.

Yang Pan's voice just broke the delicate atmosphere between An Heng and Zi Chen.

I saw that An Heng didn't say any nonsense, and directly took out Yang Pan's soul. Then he thought about the world authority of Li Nei Tiandi, and extracted the memory from the soul thought with ease, and then took out the nine incense sticks. The condensed dharma body aperture was peeled off.

By the time Anheng's series of operations were completed, not even half a minute had been used.

At this time, there were tens of thousands of crystal-clear Thoughts of the Six Tribulations and nine circles of incense of different colors floating in the air, and on An Heng's open palm was a group of colorful memories exuding the aura of seven emotions and six desires. Light group.

At this point, An Heng brought an end to the life of Qiandi Yang Pan, who was a talented man who wanted to rival the ancient Holy Emperor.

Hong Xuanji, who was lying next to Yang Pan's body, watched the whole process without blinking, without making any sound, and his face remained expressionless. His whole body was as motionless as a stone.

But the whole person looked increasingly gloomy.

Tang Zichen noticed Hong Xuanji's performance, his eyes were thoughtful, but he didn't say much, and still stood quietly watching An Heng operate.

"Yi'er, take out those two jade books!"

An Heng ordered towards Hong Yi who was stunned.

When Hong Yi heard this, he immediately trembled. He came back to his senses instantly and quickly took out two jade albums from his arms and handed them to An Heng.

"Master is so decisive. Even if you were a genius of the generation before your death, and you could have thousands of miles of land, you would still be in vain in the end!"

Hong Yi didn't focus on An Heng, but looked at Yang Pan's lifeless body on the ground and sighed in his heart.

An Heng didn't know that Hong Yi would feel emotional. After receiving the two jade volumes, one large and one small, from Hong Yi, he skillfully separated out the part about martial arts and Taoism in Yang Pan's memory.

What follows is exactly the same operation as when dealing with the memory of Taizu Taizu.

Put the memories of Yang Pan's martial arts training into the small jade book, and the rest of his memories into the big jade book.

In this way, An Heng came across the two most precious Taoist books in Yang Pan's memory:

The Future Immortal Sutra of Daizenji Temple.

The Book of Creation of the Tao of Creation.

After An Heng returned the two jade volumes, one large and one small, to Hong Yi, Tsunade next to him suddenly pointed at Hong Xuanji on the ground and asked eagerly: "Did he kill this guy directly too?"

At this time, neither Meng Bingyun nor Hong Yi made a sound, but quietly waited for An Heng to make a decision.

And at this critical moment of imminent death, Hong Xuanji on the ground remained as motionless as a stone, without any emotional fluctuations, as if Tsunade was not talking about herself.

An Heng did not answer Tsunade, but looked at Hong Yi and said, "Yi'er, I'll leave it to you to decide how to deal with Hong Xuanji!"

Hearing this, Hong Yi couldn't help but look at Hong Xuanji on the ground, then shook his head and said to An Heng, "Master, just make your decision!"

"If that's the case, then just kill him!"

After hearing this, An Heng did not hesitate and expressed his attitude directly.

As soon as he finished speaking, An Heng, Zi Chen and Tsunade all looked at Meng Bingyun and Hong Yi.

Meng Bingyun and Hong Yi just nodded slightly, indicating that they had no objection.

At this time, Hong Xuanji, who was like a stone on the ground and had no emotional fluctuations, suddenly said: "Bitch, evil son, and you thieves, you..."

Before Hong Xuanji could finish his last words, Tsunade, who had been impatient for a long time, instantly shot out a secret force, directly destroying Hong Xuanji's brain.

At this point, Hong Xuanji, whose cultivation had regressed to the point where he was not even a Martial Saint, was completely dead without any luck.

"Go and accompany Yang Pan!"

With a thought in his mind, An Heng took out Hong Xuanji's memory before it dissipated, and then sorted it into categories and put them into the two jade volumes in Hong Yi's arms, one large and one small, and then said: "Yi Son, take out your temples first!"

"Disciple knows!"

When Hong Yi heard this, he didn't ask any more questions, but directly agreed.

The next second, he saw a small palace flying out from Hong Yi's eyebrows, and then suspended in mid-air.

When An Heng saw this, with a thought, he directly injected Yang Pan's Martial Saint body and the energy that Hong Xuanji had previously extracted from Zichen into the temples.

After the temples in mid-air swallowed Yang Pan's body and Hong Xuanji's vitality, they suddenly shone brightly, and the small world inside also expanded.

"Thank you Master!"

Hong Yi felt that the temples were more than a little stronger than before, and he happily thanked An Heng.

An Heng didn't pay attention, but asked: "Yi'er, do you want to be the emperor?"

When Hong Yi heard this, he couldn't help but be startled. He subconsciously suppressed the happy expression on his face, and then said seriously: "The disciple's answer is still the same as before. I don't want to be an emperor. I just want to follow the master's previous teachings, step by step." Complete each small goal until you achieve the ultimate goal of everyone becoming like a dragon."

After hearing this, An Heng suddenly laughed and said: "Achieving the goal of everyone being like a dragon and becoming an emperor are not mutually exclusive, Yi'er, just like the first small goal you want to achieve - to make all living beings no longer hungry. When the stomach condition occurs, your efforts alone are only a drop in the bucket, and the country's cooperation is definitely needed to achieve this small goal with maximum efficiency."

Seeing Hong Yi who was thoughtful, An Heng paused and continued: "On the contrary, if you become emperor, Yi'er, wouldn't you be able to directly govern the entire country and promote policies that are beneficial to the development of the people? In this way, the people's Life will get better and better, and you will be closer and closer to realizing the goal of everyone being like a dragon!"

At this time, Hong Yi's face also showed emotion.

After a while, Hong Yi raised his head and said seriously: "Master, this disciple wants to be the emperor, but now that Daqian is without Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, it can be said that it is not far from falling apart. I need the help of master and my wife to stabilize the situation." OK!"

When An Heng heard this, he immediately looked at each other and the three Zichen girls smiled and said: "Don't worry, in fact, if Yi'er insists on not being the emperor, your mother, me, and the ladies will definitely not care about Da Gan's life and death. No matter which of Yang Pan's sons succeeds to the throne, he will definitely not be able to suppress the current situation, and there will definitely be wars everywhere in Daqian."

After hearing this, Hong Yi didn't show surprise on his face. It was because he thought of this situation that he made up his mind.

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