Archean Eon Art

"Master." King An Hai respectfully saluted.

Qin Wu looked at this apprentice, who used to be his pride, and was expected to become the fourth venerable of Yuanchu Mountain after Li Guan, Luo Tang, and Qin Wu, but he went the wrong way. He thinks that he can swallow the benefits of the Yaozu and not let the Yaozu take advantage of it. But in the end, he was still calculated by the monster clan. If it weren't for Meng Chuan's action, King An Hai would have caused even more harm.

"The three-hundred-year period has expired." Qin Wu said coldly, "Yuanchu Mountain allows you to take a look around in the world. After three days, you must return to Yuanchu Mountain. Without the permission of the sect, you are not allowed to go down the mountain again for life. "

"Yes, disciple understands." King An Hai bowed slightly, accepting the sect's decision.

Qin Wu looked at him, turned around and left.

Now that there is Meng Chuan in the Cangyuan Realm, the invisible realm will naturally cover the entire Cangyuan Realm. If he doesn't pay attention, it is impossible to hide anything from Meng Chuan if he pays attention to anything. King An Hai walked in the world for three days, and Qin Wu was not worried about any bad consequences.

"Xiao Qi." King An Hai looked at Yan Jin.

Yan Jin looked at King An Hai indifferently: "Xue Ting, I came today just to ask you, do you know your mistake and regret it?"

Until now, Yan Jin has never recognized this father.

"Hahaha." King An Hai looked at his son and laughed, "I know what I did wrong, so why do I regret it later?"

"Your children." Yan Jin couldn't hide his anger, "And my mother and the other innocent and poor people were secretly and deliberately arranged by you to end up in such a miserable end. Many of the sufferings we experienced were caused by you alone. These are your sins."

King Anhai looked at Yan Jin, and said calmly: "If you have enjoyed all the wealth and honor since childhood without any suffering, would you be able to become a king and god now? Could your fifth brother have achieved that in the past? You can achieve what you are today, thanks to your youth." time experience."

"Grateful?" Yan Jin laughed anxiously, "I never thought that three hundred years later, you would still be so crazy? You still don't care about poor people like my mother?"

King Anhai said calmly: "Your mother and the others sacrificed themselves to cultivate you, the king god and devil. They have contributed to the human race. Their contributions are much greater than many mortals who have lived a mediocre life."

"I really don't repent!" Yan Jin's eyes were full of anger, "Xue Ting, I have worked hard for more than three hundred years and created my own set of swordsmanship. You can try the power of my sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Jin had already made a move.

The sword light was dazzling, across the sky, and appeared on An Haiwang's chest.

"Hahaha.

King An Hai laughed and accepted the move with bare hands.

Yan Jin is also quite talented. Although he couldn't become a Venerable at the peak of his physical vitality, he has practiced for more than 300 years. It coincided with the great increase in the resources given to his disciples at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, and Meng Chuan often preached. Although Yan Jin's current strength is not as good as that of the original "Zhenwu King", his skill level has reached the middle stage of Dongtian Realm.

His swordsmanship has absorbed the experience of Wan Jianzong, and also learned the inheritance of Qunxinglou, which is extremely powerful.

However, the confrontation lasted for a while.

"Boom."

Yan Jin hit the mountainside, and the mountain trembled. It was protected by the sectarian formation so it didn't collapse, but it also hit a big hole. Yan Jin lay there with a pale face and blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Losing?" Yan Jin found it hard to accept.

Xue Ting, king of Anhai, practiced for a hundred years longer than him. But now Yuanchu Mountain's practice resources are much stronger than in the past, and Meng Chuan, the great power of robbery, often preaches. Under such an environment, Yan Jin thinks that he should be able to surpass King Anhai.

"Create your own swordsmanship, in the middle of the Dongtian realm? It is very rare to be able to fight with me dozens of moves." An Haiwang calmly looked at the seriously injured Yan Jin, and said indifferently, "But I have practiced for three hundred years in the gap between the worlds, and I have reached the Dongtian In the later stage, you are still no match for me. If your fifth brother has practiced for three hundred years, I am afraid that he can surpass me, but you are still a bit worse."

"Xue Ting, you are very talented. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the mountain also devoted itself to cultivating you, but what did you do?" Yan Jin sneered, "You saved some people by guarding the city gate, but you killed them later, and even killed you. You have killed a lot of gods and demons. If Meng Chuan hadn't taken action, you would have killed many more gods and demons and mortals."

King An Hai's face changed slightly.

This is what he has never been able to forgive himself.

I thought I could swallow the benefits of the Yaozu and fight back against the Yaozu. In the end, he really fell into the trick of the 'Monster Race'.

"You use whatever means to improve your strength." Yan Jin said angrily, "you even use whatever means to cultivate your children. But in fact, you can't 'unscrupulously' when you behave as a person and teach your children. Everything must follow the right path. The road is all crooked, so it will naturally deviate by thousands of miles. I didn't expect you to still be so paranoid after three hundred years."

The road is crooked? Deviated thousands of miles?

King An Hai looked at his hands, his whole body was like ice, and he was no longer a normal human flesh and blood.

"The road is off?" An Haiwang asked himself silently, then he left without saying a word.

Looking at this scene, Yan Jin gritted his teeth unwillingly, for his relatives, for his brothers and sisters, because of this lunatic, so many relatives were harmed.

...

Three days later.

King Anhai, who walked the world, returned to Yuanchu Mountain.

"Master." An Haiwang came to Qin Wu again.

"From now on, without the sect's permission, you will not be allowed to go down the mountain for life." Qin Wu looked at him indifferently. Originally, King Anhai should have a great future, but he ended up like this.

"The disciple walked in the world for three days. Indeed, the world is much more prosperous and exciting than before." An Haiwang looked at Qin Wu with a smile, "This is the world I want to see even in my dreams. I see, Master, tell Meng Chuan for me that I am very grateful to him, and grateful that he has fulfilled the dream I most want to fulfill."

"Master, please tell Yan Jin that the road in my life has indeed gone astray." King An Hai continued, "I even implicated him, Feng'er and many other people. Maybe if I teach them well, they can also be like me. Meng Chuan also grows and becomes stronger."

"My life has also come to an end. Master, I have failed your expectations."

King Anhai saluted respectfully.

Then he raised his head, and when he straightened his body, his body had already started to collapse, turning into dust and completely dissipating.

Qin Wu looked at this apprentice silently, and this apprentice who had long been transformed into an ice guard disappeared before his eyes.

On the side of the courtyard, Meng Chuan appeared out of thin air.

Meng Chuan could naturally sense the death of King Anhai.

"King Anhai is dead." Qin Wu said, "Before he died, he woke up."

"He was miserable at a young age, and he also saw the darkest side of the world, and his temper became distorted." Meng Chuan said, "His own distorted temperament also affected his wives, concubines, and children, and even killed a large number of mortals and gods." Demon. He is extremely harmful, but he has guarded Anguan Pass for many years and saved many people. He has also made meritorious service by patrolling the gap between the worlds for three hundred years."

"There are merits, but there are major faults!" Qin Wudao, "He failed the cultivation of Yuanchu Mountain."

"Um."

Meng Chuan looked at Qin Wu, "Master, I will retreat in the near future, you can find me if you have important matters. Otherwise, don't bother me."

"Okay." Qin Wu nodded.

"You take the life-prolonging treasure I prepared for you as soon as possible." Meng Chuan reminded.

"No hurry." Qin Wu said with a smile, "I'm still hundreds of years away from the limit of my lifespan. If I still don't break through three years before the limit, it won't be too late to take it."

Qin Wu's current status, although he doesn't know the exact value of the longevity treasures prepared by Meng Chuan, but he also knows that those that can prolong the life of the venerable are extremely precious. So don't want to use it lightly.

"Okay." Facing Master's stubbornness, Meng Chuan didn't force it.

He prepared a lot for the ethnic group and the sect, even prepared gifts for his close friends Yan Jin and Yan Chitong, and gifts for his grandson and grandson. Although it is far less precious than 'ten thousand squares', it has great uses.

Of course, these are just foreign objects, whether it is a group or an individual, it still depends on themselves.

Meng Chuan turned and left, and began to concentrate more on retreat.

He has a feeling that the sixth catastrophe is not far away.