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Seeing those evil cultivators die and disappear one by one, Zhou An was not sure what state he was in now, whether he was dead or still alive.

The surrounding fog is getting lighter and lighter.

The monster crawled out from the spring. It was much larger than expected, reaching over a hundred meters. Its shape was erratic, like a huge ghost, but at the same time it had a physical body.

Swing your sword!

Slender black arms that were like sword blades came out, as if his sword intention had turned into reality, forming such a strange appearance.

He didn't have time to think about why there was such a change. He just felt that his brain was becoming more and more numb, and he had no space to think about other issues. It was as if he was not controlling the sword intention, but the sword intention was controlling him.

The positions of both parties were reversed.

As Zhou An absorbed more and more life energy, the number of black hands transformed by the decayed sword intent became more and more numerous, and their size also became larger and larger.

Although it's still not as big as the monster in the spring, it's not small either.

The two monsters started a brutal collision and fight in the city, but it seemed to have no effect on everything in the city. The people on the street were not aware of the existence of these two terrifying monsters and continued to do their own things.

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The two sides seem to exist in two different worlds.

The monster's fighting method was simple and rough. It used brute force to tear off the big black hands one by one, and then swallowed them in its belly.

At the same time, Zhou An also cut off pieces of flesh and blood from his body, fell to the ground, turned into clear spring water, and flowed back.

As the battle progressed, Zhou An continued to absorb a large amount of life energy every moment, and also absorbed the mist formed by the spring water in the surrounding air.

The fog in the city gradually became thinner, and starlight shot down from above, revealing the ruins on the ground.

Zhou An fell into a sluggish state and stopped thinking. He only subconsciously swung his sword out, swung his sword out.

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The sound of impact came from my ears.

There was the smell of blood, there were shouts, and there was a chilling atmosphere.

It seems that many, many people died.

Zhou An raised his head slightly, his eyes regained some expression, and he held up a smooth long sword without any rust in his hand.

Except for the sword, everything on his body was covered in blood, like a layer of flesh covering his body.

Look around.

There is not a single intact building in the entire city, and it has turned into a large area of ​​ruins, with all kinds of corpses piled on the ruins.

These corpses were in a shriveled state, as if they had been dead for a long time, and their flesh and blood had dried completely, turning into sand and scattering when the wind blew.

"How is this going!"

Panting heavily, he suddenly knelt on the ground, relying on the long sword in his hand. His body was swaying and seemed to fall down at any time. It was like a machine running to the extreme and falling apart into countless parts at any time.

He could identify that the corpses on the ground were all immortal cultivators. Some of the corpses were quite twisted, and they were probably evil cultivators. He also knew that their corpses became like this because they were affected by the decayed sword intent.

"So many people are here? Are they all here because of the spring of life?" He felt at a loss. Some of these people died by his hands. Although they were unconscious, he still killed them.

He looked back and saw only the clear spring water, which was half less than before, and the monster was nowhere to be found.

There were almost no living people in the city, and he was the only one. There were eyes looking towards this direction from a very far distance, but they were obscured by the mist of the spring, making it impossible to check the situation in the city.

He held his sword, stepped over the corpse, and walked toward the spring step by step, preparing to destroy the spring.

This is not a treasure at all, but a disaster that can really overturn the world and the source of doomsday.

As he approached, the spring water began to surge and boil. Sensing his malicious intentions, a large amount of white mist burst out again.

Figures emerged from the white mist one after another. They were those who had died before. Most of them looked extremely sluggish, standing there at a loss.

Wen Miao was among them. Next to him stood a beautiful woman. The two of them were leaning on each other, looking happy.

"Huh?" Zhou An was stunned, not knowing what was going on with these people, and subconsciously prepared to kill them with his sword.

"We have reversed life and death. We only need to wait for the change of heaven in this world before we can reappear in the world." Wen Miao said with a smile, with a look of confidence on her face and no hostility.

Others had similar reactions.

"What do you mean?" Zhou An asked with a frown, facing such a situation, he didn't have much confidence.

Wen Miao said mysteriously: "I am only one step away from becoming an immortal. If you are wise enough, you should know how to seize this opportunity."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding fog quickly subsided, and even the spring water in the pool began to sink.

After a few breaths, it was completely exhausted, and the city fell into a deathly silence, with only Zhou An alone.

He finally realized that there was a big problem in this world, a big irreversible problem, similar to the end of the world.

"Ahem~"

He covered his mouth and coughed twice, and his hands were covered in blood.

Although he absorbed a large amount of life energy, his physical condition did not improve. Most of his body was absorbed by the Decaying Sword Intent, which made his current situation even worse.

Absorbing the life energy in the spring water was like drinking a crane to quench his thirst. Although it could prolong his life, it also led him step by step towards an irreversible point.

He walked outside the city. There was heavy goose-feather snow in the sky. There was a thick layer of snow on the ground outside the city. There was no living thing at first glance, and there was a sense of death in the tranquility.

Yue Li sat cross-legged under the tree, half of her body buried in the heavy snow, motionless, with the moonlight gathering around her.

Zhou An breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his dry mouth. What he was more worried about was that Yue Li was affected by the fog in the city, but it seemed that he was not affected now.

"Many people died?" Yue Li opened his eyes and stared at Zhou An with his smart eyes, feeling the blood that was gathering in his body.

Zhou An hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, many people came and were attracted by the spring of life. Almost everyone died in it, except me..."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you come." Yue Li's eyes trembled, and he could see that something was wrong with Zhou An's condition, revealing a trace of death aura, which only a dying person would show.

Zhou An fell into silence, walked over, leaned over and picked up Yue Li, and flew towards the imperial city with his sword, while the wind and snow bypassed them and fell behind them.

The early sunshine shines on the mountains and fields, showing a very beautiful scenery, which is also a stunning scene in the world.

Yue Li turned her head to listen to her heartbeat, and grabbed Zhou An's shoulder with her right hand, her nails digging into her clothes. She said coldly: "Aren't you going to say something? Before, you told me that you can't do anything, and you can run away.

Just run."

Zhou An looked at the rising sun, his eyes full of light, sighed, shook his head and said: "We are different. My journey is meaningless. If I die, I will die."

"Why is it meaningless? How come there is such a proud person like you in the world? How many monks can reach this level with your swordsmanship?" Yue Nu smiled and saw Zhou An.

I thought it was a little funny.

Zhou An felt relieved and said affirmatively: "It's the same truth. If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening. Why should I ask for so much?"

He lowered his head and glanced at Yue Li, feeling that his heart became more clear, and continued: "Actually, I am a dying person. I came here to find a way to survive, so if I die, I will die. It is not a loss.

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Yue Li looked at the horizon, his profile illuminated, and sighed: "It's a pity that a person like you should die. I'm afraid there will be one less swordsman in the future."

She felt that Zhou An would have a chance to reach the realm of Sword Immortal no matter what. Perhaps for every sword cultivator, the ultimate goal is not to ascend, but to become a Sword Immortal.

Zhou An smiled and said lightly: "That may not be impossible."

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After they returned to the Imperial City, the news also spread to the Imperial City, shocking everyone in the Imperial City. A rare treasure appeared in Luping County, Wen Miao, the leader of the Seven Sons of Hezhou, became an evil cultivator, and thousands of people

The monks died in it, but no one knew what happened. Everyone who knew died.

Although Yue Li's injury was serious, after treatment by doctors and a period of rest, he was fine.

Zhou An did not tell anyone the details of what happened.

He recalled that this matter was full of contradictions. Such a big thing happened and so many evil cultivators appeared. From one night to the next morning, there was not even a big monk, or even a combined monk.

Arrive.

This is so abnormal. I don’t know if these great monks saw the so-called destiny and avoided it, or there is something else wrong.

The room was lit with incense, reflecting the light of the candles, making it look a bit warm.

Qi Fugui fanned himself, looked sideways out of the window, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you left suddenly last night to ask for a wife."

He lowered his voice and said, "Looking at how embarrassed you two are, the affairs in Luping County are not related to you."

Zhou An held a wine flask in his hand and drank heavily. After enjoying himself, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said lightly: "It has something to do with it. I'm probably the only one who came out of the city."

"What I'm more curious about is why no integration stage monk went to Luping County in the Immortal Mansion last night."

"On the contrary, some monks nearby ran to die. Just like moths rushing to the flame, they died one after another. The scene was tragic and miserable."

Although he was speaking sadly, there was no unnecessary expression on Zhou An's face, as if he was talking about something trivial.

Qi Fugui's strength was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and he seemed a little upset. He hesitated for a moment before saying:

"My father's situation seems to be very bad, so the imperial master must stay in the imperial city. As for what the other monks in the integration stage are doing, I don't know."

"But I suspect they were also afraid that Luping County was a trap, so they didn't go."

Zhou An nodded: "That makes sense. After all, the evil cultivators who appeared at the Immortal Competition Conference are indeed terrible."

Even the emperor of Da Qi has made a fortune in the imperial city. How could the ordinary monks not be afraid and have no choice but to shrink their heads and hide in the imperial city.

Having a high level of cultivation does not mean that you are not afraid of death, but it may be the opposite.

Qi Fugui added: "Originally, after the Immortal Competition, you were going to go to the Dragon Vein Spring deep in the palace for baptism, but something unexpected happened, so it was postponed until half a month later."

"Don't forget, don't suddenly run away like yesterday. The spiritual power in the Dragon Vein Spring is extremely rich and can greatly promote the cultivation of monks. Even some monks in the integration stage are coveted. However,

Because the spiritual power inside is quite special, it is only effective when you enter it for the first time."

Zhou An nodded to show that he understood, and he didn't care much about it. He didn't think the so-called Long Vein Spring could be useful to him, but he still had to go there, and he didn't take advantage of it.

at this time.

He had already restrained the death energy from his body, so Qi Fugui couldn't see it.

The seven days passed quickly, and Zhou An was not idle either. He took Yue Li to the imperial city and surrounding areas for sightseeing, which was quite nourishing.

After the previous incident in Luping County, the entire Daqi seemed to have calmed down, as if it had returned to its original appearance, calm and peaceful.

In the early morning half a month later, Zhou En and Yue Li were eating beef offal noodles at a roadside noodle stall. After eating several bowls of noodles wrapped in noodle soup, their stomachs felt warm.

A talisman appeared on Yue Li's hand, his expression was not very good, he frowned slightly and said: "I just got the news that Wangtian Sect is preparing to close the mountain gate and call all the disciples back."

Zhou An was stunned, eating noodles, and asked without raising his head: "Why? Is there any special reason?"

Yue Li shook his head and stopped the chopsticks in his hand. The bowls next to him were stacked higher than a person's head: "I'm not sure about the details. It probably has something to do with the fate of the heavens. When the heavens changed greatly, sects like Wangtian Sect closed the mountain gates.

It’s normal. If it can be passed down from eternity to eternity, it naturally has its own way.”

Zhou An looked up at her and asked, "You want to go back too?"

Yue Li smiled, it was charming, like a clear spring: "If you don't go back, I don't agree with this approach. I am not practicing immortality to achieve immortality, but to slay demons."

"There is a saying that people with different principles should not seek to harmonize each other. This is true even for teachers and relatives."

Zhou An subconsciously looked at the sky, and there was a black silk thread falling from the sky, which was ominous.

Today Daqi is in trouble.

"It seems like you big sects do have two skills. You seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Even those who are cultivating immortals are no exception. If you die in the process, there will be no talk of ascending to immortality." He sighed.

Since some things have happened, there must be a reason for them, just like the end of the world, they will not happen without reason.

After breakfast, Zhou An took more than 20 people from the Qingzhou team to the palace.

This time they flew over, and now that he had this condition, he couldn't blame himself harshly.

"I thought we had to walk there." Li Luo said lazily, but she was actually complaining.

Zhou An looked back at her and said politely: "You can go down if you want, I won't stop you."

Azure Wind echoed with a serious face: "I won't stop you either."

Cheng Jin also nodded.

Seeing this, Li Luo approached Yue Li next to her and pretended to cry: "Sister Yue Li and the others are bullying me."

With a smile on her lips, Yue Li calmly moved her shoulders and said, "Since they don't stop you, I definitely won't stop you either. Walking can help you exercise, right?"

Naturally, Yue Li would not go in. He sent them to the palace gate, stopped, and said, "Although Long Vein Spring is of great benefit to your cultivation, you still have to do it according to your ability, otherwise, it will be counterproductive."

Everyone knows that too much is too little, but who can resist real temptation?

Just like before in Luping County, those monks acted like crazy when faced with the fountain of life, and entered the city without caring about life and death. In the end, no one survived.

"Yeah." Zhou An stopped and looked back at her, feeling inexplicably heavy in his heart. He just felt that if he hadn't met Yue Li in this world, he probably wouldn't have so many worries at the moment.

Once people become concerned, they will be in a dilemma.

The same goes for swordsmen.

The Imperial Master, Yi Yuxian, came to greet them personally. If it had been done in the past, he would not have done so.

From the moment he saw them, Yi Yuxian's eyes were focused on Zhou An, never moving, as if no one else around him existed.

This made Zhou An also feel cold all over. He shrank back in disgust and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. There is no need to do this."

Yi Yuxian smiled, without any demeanor as a national master, like a Taoist priest who was swindling on the street, and said: "Of course there are things."

As he spoke, his voice became lower and turned into a thin line that reached Zhou An's ears.

"Since you are so sincere, little brother, I will tell you frankly. Your Majesty and I hope that you can enter the Immortal Mansion, and the Immortal Mansion will naturally spare no effort to train you."

Although he didn't say everything, the meaning was very clear. Yi Yuxian thought that he had a chance to become a swordsman, so he would value it so much. Otherwise, Daqi's Immortal Mansion would have one more combined-stage monk and one less combined-stage monk.

Not big.

Zhou An glanced at him inexplicably, and then followed his words and said: "Then I have only one request, otherwise I will not be too lazy to join Daqi Immortal Mansion."

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Others saw Zhou An communicating with Yi Yuxian and didn't know what the two were talking about, but they could roughly guess it.

Some things are already out there, and smart people can see them.

The communication time between the two was not long, about a quarter of an hour or two. They both had smiles on their faces and seemed to be having a great time chatting.

Then Yi Yuxian took them deep into the palace, past the handles of the guards, and arrived at a magnificent hall.

Walking from the side hall of the main hall to the underground, the spiritual energy became more and more intense in the process, and even formed a mist visible to the naked eye.

This also made Zhou An couldn't help but think of the spring of life, but there is still an essential difference between the two.

The mist here has no life energy, just pure aura.

However, after seeing the so-called Dragon Vein Spring with his own eyes, Zhou An was no longer calm. There was a stone statue of a half-length woman beside the Dragon Vein Spring, which was exactly the same as the one seen near the Fountain of Life. At most, there were some differences in color and texture.

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