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The dust settled, and this terrifying duel ended with An Buhuan's death.

An Buhuan lost, not to the four, but to his broken body.

Soon after the battle, the Anshen Clan arrived late, blocked the scene, and shouted that they must find those four people and kill them quickly.

...

"ended."

In the palace, the man on the golden wooden chair said lightly.

Hong Huoxi was silent, feeling a little uncomfortable, feeling a little aggrieved for An Buhuan.

It is really sad and deplorable that such a romantic figure should end up like this.

"You don't have to. In fact, he should have died a long time ago."

The man noticed the strangeness of Hong Huoxi, and said lightly: "If it wasn't for the Anshen Tree to extend his life, he would have already died, and his injuries have gradually increased over the years, to the point where the Anshen Tree is powerless, even if no one is there. Taking action, in his state, he can only live for a year at most."

"For him, dying in battle is far better than dying in injury."

"..." Hong Huoxi remained silent.

...

No one knew that such a huge change had occurred on this ordinary day.

A strong man who broke the ninth floor has fallen!

This is an earth-shattering event for Mu Lingguo and even the surrounding countries.

Zhang San watched the development of the situation with his own eyes, and at the end, he felt a little sad in his heart.

In fact, he didn't have much interaction with An Buhuan, but An Buhuan treated him very well, and there was no pretence. Zhang San's sense of An Buhuan was very good.

I think he is a kinder old man.

Zhang San didn't expect that someone who broke the ninth floor would actually die like this...

Is this a tiger falling and Pingyang being bullied by a dog?

In a trance, Zhang San walked to a wine shop. After being stunned for a second, he stepped into the wine shop, bought a couple of spirits, and told Hu Xiaobai not to run around. After returning to the inn, he was alone. Walk towards a mountain.

When he came to the top of the mountain, Zhang San drank strong wine and admired the scenery here, feeling the impermanence of the world.

"An Lao, after all, you were good to me during your lifetime. Although we didn't meet much, I respect you for this cup."

Zhang San changed back to Li Dao's appearance, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip.

After taking this sip, he got up and prepared to go down the mountain.

However, before taking a few steps, he suddenly felt a slight vibration from the storage ring in his pocket.

When Li Dao turned into Zhang San that day, he put his storage ring, which can be called an iconic item, into his pocket.

At this time, there was a vibration for no reason, which surprised him a little.

Is there something strange mixed in with the own storage ring? ... Li Dao took out the storage ring, consciously probed in, and found that the source of the vibration was the ten thousand wood jade.

Li Dao took out the ten thousand wood jade and observed it carefully, and found that this jade pendant seems to be a little different from before, and the green light inside is a little more intense.

"Little friend, how are you doing?"

Suddenly, the jade pendant flashed, and a phantom figure floated above the jade pendant.

Looking at its appearance, it is not magic!

"Senior, this is..." Li Dao looked bewildered.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just a wisp of obsession. I'm afraid that in a few minutes, I will completely dissipate in the world." An Buhuan explained.

Li Dao nodded his head to show his understanding. Although the 9th Floor of Destruction is powerful, there is nothing outrageous about immortality. If you die, you are really dead.

"Little friend, I came to you with a request, I hope you can help." An Buhuan said sincerely.

"Request? Senior, please say, if I can do it, I will not shirk." Li Dao's expression became positive.

Of course, he was just hilarious. He didn't think he was in the realm of self and could do it.

"That's right, little friend, you also know that when I die, the clan will inevitably elect a new patriarch, and if I guess correctly, this patriarch will definitely be detrimental to An Qingxue, that is, my granddaughter, so I think Ask a friend to help her when the time comes.

My lineage is thin, and now I am dead, and only the poor granddaughter is left. If she has another accident... I would like to ask my little friend to help me with this. "An Buhuan's emotions are sincere.

How did you come up with the idea of ​​letting me run away from the eighth floor of the true self to save the third floor of the delusional one? ... Li Dao was extremely speechless. He felt that An Buhuan was telling him to die quickly.

"Senior...If I can help, I will naturally not shirk, but now my Cultivation Base is still shallow, and I am really powerless." Li Dao politely refused.

An Buhuan continued: "That's not a problem, this jade pendant has one of my Restrictions, which can make you burst into the power of breaking the nine layers in five minutes, in addition..."

Speaking of this, An Buhuan nodded at Li Dao's eyebrows, and immediately countless pure Spiritual Qi poured into Li Dao's four meridians and eight meridians...

"Crack..."

With a crisp sound, Li Dao's Cultivation Base has broken through to the ninth level of the real self, and the upward trend has not stopped.

It wasn't until Li Dao's Cultivation Base reached the peak of the ninth floor of the true self, and he took another step, and it stopped suddenly when he was crossing the thunder.

"This is a little bit of my intention and the benefits it brings, but it's far more than that. You will experience the path of cultivation in the future." An Buhuan's figure was extremely illusory at this time.

"Senior..." Li Dao was amazed at An Buhuan's method. This power is the essence of An Buhuan's life. While rapidly improving Li Dao Cultivation Base, there is no sequelae.

Moreover, there are some indescribable benefits to vitality, Spiritual Qi purity.

But...even so, Li Dao is still reluctant to go...Even if there is a five-minute experience card for breaking the nine layers, the risk is still too great.

But, just when Li Dao wanted to say something, An Buhuan's figure had completely merged into the void and completely dissipated into the world...

Obsession dissipated.

"..."

Li Dao was in a dilemma for a while.

After a few minutes, he sighed leisurely and said helplessly: "That's it, An old man, I can only say do my best... If it really doesn't work, I can only give up."

After speaking, Li Dao took another sip of wine, and his face changed back to Zhang San's.

When Zhang San returned to the inn, he found that there were rumors of what happened during the day.

He didn't pay much attention to it, returned to the room, and fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Hu Xiaobai poked Zhang San's face with his paw, and he woke up leisurely.

"Ah Zhang, that person ran away yesterday." Hu Xiaobai felt a little aggrieved.

The "that person" in her words naturally refers to the woman who played chess with her.

You played so badly, you ran normally... Zhang San was speechless, feeling that Hu Xiaobai's aggrieved expression was not only cute, but also a little bit of a beating.

"In the past few days, you are going to stay at Suwan's for a few days, and you will find her to solve the chess matter. I have some things." Zhang San said seriously after thinking about it.

"All right…"

Seeing Zhang San's expression, Hu Xiaobai didn't dare to bother, put away the chessboard, and ran towards Qunhualou.