MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill

Chapter 223 See Kong Madman

 It is right to have no spirit.

If you can still keep your spirits up while pulling the cart with such a noisy sound, then you are sick.

Monk Hui Wu only felt that things had moved towards a direction that he could not imagine.

 He wanted to save face by Luo Zhou, but what followed was that he lost face.

 In fact, it stands to reason that he can disagree.

 But...it really hurts.

Even an ascetic monk cannot bear the pain amplified by the medical poison.

 Monk Hui Wu surrendered, and now we have this scene.

"If possible, fainting would be a good thing." Monk Huiwu thought to himself while facing everyone's gaze.

 At this time, Zhou An had already stepped out of the carriage with the black jade.

 At this time, it’s time to do something serious.

 As for Monk Hui Wu, Zhou An had already had enough of it and of course he did not continue.

Of course, at this moment, Zhou An also knew that it was impossible to draw the sword when they met.

“I refused at first. How could this work? But they were so enthusiastic that I couldn’t resist them!”

Zhou An didn't hesitate and said casually: "Then let's go in."

This old man with an evil look on his face has a very strong aura.

 It’s boring to continue.

 Do you still want to pull a car?

“You are very good, I am very satisfied.” Zhou An even patted Monk Huiwu on the shoulder enthusiastically.

 Sikong old man came closer and asked: "Master Zhou, what kind of trick are you... playing?"

Only Monk Hui Wu knew clearly that Zhou An, who seemed approachable at this time, had just shown a terrifying and cruel scene.

There is no need to point it out. Mr. Zhou has made it so clear, so it would be meaningless to point it out.

Zhou An waved his hand, as if everyone was a good person: "You are so enthusiastic. We people in Huaixi Jing are really kind and honest!"

 Several forces who wanted to curry favor with Zhou An even joined in with him at this time.

This powerful momentum made Zhou An even want to pull out his sword and have a happy fight.

Not far away, Old Man Sikong was greatly shocked, but at this moment, he still felt that he should stand up at this time.

“Yes, this is their blessing. Yes, it is blessing. Doesn’t Buddhism pay attention to blessing?”

 This time the disciple competition is the top priority.

“Master Zhou is wise and mighty, so naturally there are people who admire him, that’s normal.”

 “There’s no way, they’re too enthusiastic.”

Of course, the people here are all smart people, so they naturally didn’t point it out at this time.

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes.

If you talk at this time, Zhou An might do some tricks.

 In a few sentences, "I didn't force them" was said twice.

 As for Qinghuang Temple, it doesn’t even matter.

 Repay the blessing?

 Go to your mother-in-law!

Zhou An was also looking at Old Man Sikong.

 “I’m not forcing them, you have to believe me.”

The rumors in the world are true and may even be exaggerated.

He felt that he really didn’t know how to speak.

Zhou An sighed, looked up at the sky, and said: "I didn't force them. As soon as they met, they said they admired me very much and wanted to do something for me. They saw that my carriage was too slow, so they said that the ascetic pulled the carriage more quickly. It’s fast, so you help me pull the car.”

“That’s right, pulling a cart for Mr. Zhou is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes. We can’t do it even if we want to.”

 You old guys are trying to fawn over Zhou An and come to hurt me. It’s disgusting.

“That’s that.” Old Man Sikong’s mouth twitched and said, “Since Mr. Zhou is here, let’s go in.”

Monk Huiwu chose to remain silent and faced the situation with silence.

If Zhou An hadn't been there, he would have wanted to curse.

Tianjiao can no longer satisfy Zhou An. Only Weiwei and these top seniors are the source of Zhou An's excitement.

Admire?

Monk Hui Wu had already suffered ten thousand points of mental damage, but now this group of people began to fawn over him and used him as an example. The whole person stood there like a piece of wood.

 Solve this matter as soon as possible, and get back to improving your proficiency as soon as possible.

 Isn’t this deception?

 After returning home, I will edit a letter and submit it to the General Secretary.

No matter how capable you are at Qinghuang Temple, if you interfere with the work of the Suppressing Spies and even want to take revenge, then everyone will not be able to make it easy.

So what if there is an imperial edict?

That was given by the emperor. You hinder the emperor from doing things and still use the things given by the emperor as protection. Isn't this a joke?

 Old man Sikong led the way, while Zhou An led others and followed in the backyard.

 Other members of the Suppression Squad are used to it, after all, they come often.

 Only Zhou An came here for the first time, with curiosity in his eyes.

 It is indeed a top-level force. Compared to the first-class forces like the Yin Yun Sect, it is really more shocking.

 Every flower, every grass, every tree, every tree, all demonstrates the strength and heritage of the top forces.

Zhou An stopped in front of a tree, looked at the knife marks on the tree, narrowed his eyes and said, "Good knife skills."

This tree is quite old and is covered with dense knife marks.

This knife mark is carved on it, exuding a sinister aura.

 The man who uses the sword is a master, better than the swordsmen Zhou An has seen.

Just one thing can be seen, that is, it leaves a vicious knife mark on the tree without damaging the root of the tree. This shows a profound skill.

“Master Zhou is also a master of knives, and he is also very good at both the knife and the pot. He really has a good eye.”

Old man Sikong smiled and said: "This is the masterpiece of my son Sikong Teng. He is already a master in the psychic realm, and he has even developed the sword's intention in the practice of the town sword technique."

“The sword intention of my Zhenyu Dao Sect is the evil spirit. Those who are hit by the sword will be affected by the evil spirit and slowly lose their combat effectiveness. What’s worse, the foundation of their internal organs will be destroyed.”

 For old man Sikong, he is quite satisfied with his son.

Although sometimes, he is not mature enough, such as this disciple competition.

But when it comes to swordsmanship, he is indeed extremely talented.

　　Although Sikong Teng is already middle-aged, he was still a genius when he was young.

Hearing his father speak, he hurriedly walked up and called Mr. Zhou.

 At this time, Sikong Teng had already kept a very low profile.

 He was sweating a little as he recalled his previous operations.

 Fortunately, my father reminded me that I was able to pull back from the brink, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhou An took a look and nodded.

He is indeed a master, but he is only in the psychic realm.

“Master Sikong’s sword is probably even more powerful.”

Zhou An smiled and said: "If there is a chance, I will also use a knife. I hope Master Sikong can give me some advice."

These words were said politely, which made Old Man Sikong feel very comfortable.

 “This young man is in a high position and his ability to deal with others is not bad.”

Old man Sikong thought: "I'm afraid the legends in the world have not taken these things into consideration."

Thinking of this, he said yes and continued to lead the way.

 Not long after, Old Man Sikong brought Zhou An and others to a lobby.

Here, the table has already been set up, filled with delicacies.

Everyone took time to come here. Although it was a disciple competition, of course we couldn't relax while eating and drinking.

“Master Zhou, please come to the main table.” Old Man Sikong pointed to the front and said.

 The main table is naturally occupied by the leaders of each force.

Zhou An was not polite and sat down in his seat together with the leaders of the major forces.

 Not long after, the banquet started.

Zhou An didn’t expect that he would be so popular.

 At the wine table, various forces were toasting.

 Zhou An is also a person who understands the world and responded one after another.

With this round trip, everyone around me got to know him.

 At least there will be no chance of not knowing each other when we meet in the future.

 “Huaixi Jing, there are more than just these forces, right?” Zhou An narrowed his eyes and asked.

Although there are many forces, for Huaixi Jing, this is not the only thing.

 In other words, many forces did not come.

Hearing this, Old Man Sikong said: "Master Zhou, Zhenyu Daomen is close to Zhensi Si, but there are still many forces, and the impression of Zhensi Si is actually just that they are strangers."

“They didn’t make trouble, but they weren’t close either, so naturally they didn’t come.”

“I invite people every year and visit them more often, but the results are not very good.”

As a force close to Zhenyu Si, Zhenyu Daomen also has its own mission, which is to assist Zhenyu Si and manage the Jianghu in Huaixijing.

 So this kind of operation is actually very common.

Zhou An touched his chin: "No matter what, I hope that everyone here can work together to make the world of Huaixi Jing go deeper and further."

When everyone heard this, their hearts were filled with excitement.

This sentence seems to be just a scene statement, but after it is spoken by Zhou An, the meaning is different.

 This means that Zhou An, as the new Si Jing, has recognized their position.

 You are all my Zhouan people.jpg

Isn't it bad to be a person who suppresses spooks?

 That’s quite good!

Only those old antiques don’t understand the world.

 Times have changed, my lord.

Only by following the official family can everything go smoothly.

 If nothing else, I have become like Zhou An. If something happens in the future, will the people who suppress the traitors not give me face?

Even if Zhou An is transferred away from Huaixi Capital in the future, the newcomers will still be concerned about Zhou An's face.

 A good deal!

Good deal!

 Many power leaders were so excited that they raised their glasses and clinked their glasses with Zhou An.

This meal of changing cups and cups lasted for a long time.

 In this process, everyone was happy except Monk Huiwu.

 No one paid attention to him, making him feel redundant.

Until now, he still feels a little pain in his shoulder, which was caused by the rope pulling the cart.

 It is phantom pain.

 After all, with his strength, he shouldn't be in pain.

 The more enthusiastic the leader of the force was towards Zhou An, the more painful it was for Monk Hui Wu.

“Master Zhou, please follow me to the competition venue.” Old Man Sikong said with a smile.

Zhou An looked at the black jade and declined the enthusiasm of a female disciple of the Zhenyu Sword Sect who wanted to discuss sword skills at night, and nodded.

 Having enough to eat and drink, it is natural to do business.

 Subsequently, Zhou An, led by Old Man Sikong, went to the competition venue.

 The Zhenyu Dao Gate is very large, so there is naturally a venue for competitions.

Along the way, Zhou An came to the competition venue after feeling the foundation of a top force.

 This is a large, square arena.

 Under the arena, there were more than a thousand disciples standing.

These disciples stood in a square formation, each with their heads held high and their chests held high, showing the demeanor of disciples from a top power.

 At the top of the square array, there is a straight table, with a number of chairs placed behind it.

“Master Zhou, please take a seat.” Old Man Sikong invited Zhou An to sit in the middle.

 After all the leaders of the forces were seated, Old Man Sikong spoke.

“Today is a great day for Zhenyu Daomen, and it is also your opportunity…”

 The beginning is naturally a lot of scene talk.

By the time Old Man Sikong finished speaking, the audience was already in a state of excitement.

 The emotions of the disciples were easily aroused.

At this time, Old Man Sikong turned around and said, "Master Zhou, do you want to show your hand?"

Zhou An was slightly stunned, not understanding what it meant.

Old man Sikong smiled and said: "Master Zhou is also a swordsman. Showing Master Zhou's sword skills at this time can also make the disciples work harder."

 Zhou An narrowed his eyes.

 We are all smart people, so of course he knows what Old Man Sikong means.

This is by no means as simple as letting him show off his skills.

 There are so many powerful people here.

If Zhou An shows his strength at this time, by then, he will not only be shocked by his identity, but also shocked from the root, which will also make this group of people even more determined.

“Master Sikong is interested,” Zhou An said with a smile.

This is someone's good intention, and Zhou An will naturally not refuse it.

 Look, this is the man who knows how to behave.

 The most important thing in life is to master the fire.

 When to do something is a great test of one's grasp.

When Master Sikong saw Zhou An's promise, he coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, the opening this time will be a little different. Lord Zhou standing next to me, I believe everyone is familiar with it."

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples agreed in unison.

 “The sword and the pot are both perfect!”

 “Fight against adversity!”

 “Suppress the genius!”

The voices of this group of disciples were so uniform that Zhou An wondered if they had been rehearsed a long time ago.

Old man Sikong continued: "The knife and pot are both perfect, and the knife is arranged in front of the pot, so Master Zhou's knife skills are of course exquisite."

 Zhou An didn't seem to be moving on the surface, but he was already speechless inside.

 Now, he really wants to find the first person to shout this title.

I really want that person to go play in the dungeon of Suppressing Spies.

 The disciples in the audience immediately looked over, their eyes filled with fire.

 There is no reason why they are not enthusiastic.

This Mr. Zhou has already been widely circulated in the world.

Especially that knife, it is said that the geniuses were so beaten that they dared not speak.

 Hit each one without making a sound.

Zhenyu Daomen are all good at using knives, so naturally they want to take a look.

 The leaders of other forces also cast their gaze over.

 They want to see it too.

 Let’s see if it’s like what the Jianghu says.

Zhou An smiled, met everyone's gaze, and raised his right hand.

 He remained seated.

 The gold ring in his hand transformed into a long sword.

 The next moment, a terrifying aura erupted from Zhou An.

 The ten-meter-tall Holy Spirit Demonic Body emitted white light and descended from the sky.

 The soaring sense of oppression made the disciples below breathless.

Zhou An used the Chef Ding's Jieren Sword Technique and swung the knife lightly.

As he swung the knife, the dark blue light of the knife bloomed.

Behind him, the ten-meter-tall Holy Spirit Demonic Body also emitted a giant white sword light.

 The two sword lights merged into one and soared into the sky.

 In an instant, the sword light struck the white clouds in the sky.

It’s sunny today, with blue sky.

This sword split the white clouds.

 The sun in the sky was also covered by the bright light of the sword.

　　Everyone couldn't help but narrowed their eyes and looked directly at the terrifying sword light.

After the light of the sword dissipated, not a single white cloud remained above the Zhenyu Sword Gate competition venue.

Only a piece of blue is left, and the clouds that have not dissipated at the edge.

 Everyone was silent. They remained silent for a long time.

This sword has been reflected in the hearts of Zhenyu Sword Sect disciples.

It’s too scary and too unbelievable.

 Even the powerful leaders could not help but be shocked.

“Is this really a knife cut by a young man?”

 This idea is shared by everyone.

If before this, they were only wary of Zhou An's identity, it is different now. They are even more wary of Zhou An's strength.

 Identity and strength, both.

 This young man is about to take off.

 Everyone is thinking.

Old man Sikong narrowed his eyes: "Master Zhou, if you were stronger, I might not be able to take this sword."

Zhou An smiled and said: "Master Sikong is overly complimentary, it's just a casual blow, let's move on."

 The sword has been wielded.

 Then the competition can continue.

 At this time, the disciples of Zhenyu Daomen also recovered.

 Their eyes became more intense.

There were also many female disciples, and the looks they cast towards him changed.

Black Jade glanced at these female disciples warily, wondering whether to use platoons to dispatch generals and turn them all into generals.

 Old man Sikong waved his hand and said concisely: "Let the competition begin!"

With these words, the competition between Zhenyu Sword Sect has truly begun.

 This is a competition about chance.

 Every Zhenyu Sword Sect disciple enters a deeper level through this method.

 I’m not talking about absolute fairness, but there is still relative fairness.

 So they all worked hard and everyone tried their best.

 Under the ring, there are a group of elders, all of whom are in the psychic realm.

 The role of the elders is to maintain order in the arena.

 Once an uncontrollable situation occurs, the elders will also take action to solve it.

 This is the cruelty of the sect’s power, but it is also an opportunity.

Of course, this level of competition is actually a bit boring in Zhou An's opinion.

 The disciple's sword skills are actually quite rough for Zhou An today.

 But Zhou An sat upright and looked very interested.

 Emotional intelligence.

  No matter how low your emotional intelligence is, at this time, the action will be the same.

 The whole competition ended smoothly without any surprises.

 It wasn’t until the sky gradually darkened that the competition finally ended.

 The disciples who were not chosen were preparing to fight again next year, while the chosen disciples looked very happy.

"Master Zhou, do you need to rest for a night?" Old Man Sikong asked: "I have already arranged a room. It is already getting late at this time, so why not take a good rest."

Zhou An thought for a moment and then agreed.

 Others have already invited me, and it’s just a one-night break, so it won’t have any impact.

  The venue requirements for the pot method are not high, so it doesn’t matter.

 Subsequently, the people who were left to deal with the aftermath were left behind. Old Man Sikong first asked people to arrange for the Zhenguisi and other forces to accompany him, and then he asked Zhou An to go to his residence.

 The place where you live is naturally an independent yard.

 Zhenyu Daomen has developed to this day and is also rich.

“Mr. Zhou, someone will bring you a midnight snack in the evening. You should rest first.”

Old man Sikong said: "I still have some things to deal with, so it's not convenient for me to stay for a long time."

Although there are people taking care of the aftermath, as the master of the Zhenyu Dao Sect, Old Man Sikong also has to deal with some things.

 Zhou An nodded, saying that he should go ahead and do his work and don't worry about him.

After the old man Sikong left, Heiyu, who had been quiet, finally made some movement.

 “Want to kill someone…”

 There is a hint of terrifying aura circulating around Black Jade.

Zhou An was slightly startled, with question marks all over his face.

Still, Black Yu was stupid in front of Zhou An, but it did not mean that Heiyu was not fierce.

Don’t forget, this silly girl has six kinds of eight special skills, and she is still half human and half cunning. If she were not following Zhou An, you can imagine how powerful she would be.

 “Why?” Zhou An asked.

 He was also confused as to why Black Jade had such an idea.

This is also rare, black jade shows evil spirits inexplicably.

Black Jade tilted his head: "Those women look at you and feel very uncomfortable."

 “You and I are in this together, and we don’t want anything else.”

"Yes, it is like that."

　　It is as short as ever, but very insightful.

 Zhou An’s head was covered with black lines.

Of course he understands what black jade means.

To be honest, as far as women are concerned, with Zhou An's current strength and status, as long as he wants to, all the female disciples of Zhenyu Sword Sect will take the initiative to come forward.

 In a few months, I am afraid I will be pregnant with Liujia.

 But Zhou An is not interested in these things.

 In general, compared to Black Jade and Ye Shuang, her appearance is a bit far behind, although every woman is considered beautiful.

"I think you are missing a point." Zhou An put one hand around Heiyu's neck and knocked on Heiyu's head with the other hand.

Black Jade tilted her head, opened her arms, and pinched both sides of Zhou An's cheeks: "Please, please!"

 Zhou An took out a big iron pot and said, "Tonight, you won't be able to stop!"

Soon, a black jade voice sounded in the room.

 …

 The night of liver proficiency naturally passes very quickly.

 On the way, a disciple brought a midnight snack.

Zhou An also stopped temporarily and ate with Hei Yu.

The meal was barbecue, and let alone the chef at Zhenyu Daomen, his cooking skills are quite superb.

The two of them were eating and chatting.

 Most of the time, it was Zhou An who was talking, and Heiyu responded stupidly.

 “Zhou An.”

Black Jade suddenly raised his head and asked, "What is the matter between husband and wife?"

Zhou An’s expression froze: “Why do you suddenly ask this?”

 “What mother said…”

Black Jade shrank his neck: "What is it?"

Zhou An put down the roasted chicken leg in his hand and organized his words: "It's something indescribable."

 “What is that?” Black Jade continued to ask.

“It’s indescribable, that’s why it’s indescribable.” Zhou An continued.

"Just use an indescribable thing to do another indescribable thing?" Black Jade tilted his head and said.

Zhou An was stunned: "Do you understand?"

Hei Yu raised his head and said, "The book you copied before has a description."

 Zhou An understood instantly.

 When Gan Yue Qianjuan was published, there were some exercises related to this aspect.

 “Are you peeking?” Zhou An said with twitching corners of his mouth.

 “Look at it clearly.” Black Jade said stupidly: “There are many, many.”

　　“The dragon rolls over, the tiger steps, the ape fights, the cicada attaches, the turtle soars, the phoenix looks auspicious, the rabbit **** the hair, the fish catches the scales, the crane crosses the neck…”

Zhou An's eyes widened, feeling a little incredible.

This Black Jade's learning ability is so powerful!

 He suddenly felt a sense of social death.

"Hurry up and forget it!" Zhou An gritted his teeth.

"Oh." Black Jade tilted his head: "Can you teach me? It's like speaking and reading."

Zhou An felt that he was numb.

 He was trying to figure out how to make Black Jade not think about this.

 Unexpectedly, Black Jade came up.

"I will teach you!"

This mysterious look is simply amazing!

"This is Long Fan." Black Jade stretched out its small claws.

 Zhou An holds down.

 “Bang!”

Black Jade covered his head with an aggrieved look on his face.

“After eating, face the wall.” Zhou An said with twitching corners of his mouth.

Black Jade could only say oh and sat back aggrievedly.

This meal, in Zhou An's opinion, was thrilling.

 He felt that something was wrong with him.

I actually started to think about those weird ways, and besides Black Jade, there is one more heroine.

 Fortunately, an accident occurred.

As soon as the two of them finished eating, Zhou An heard a voice.

"What are you doing here? I told you not to wander around? Where are the people watching you?"

 “This is where Mr. Zhou lives, you must not mess around!”

 “Let’s go, follow me quickly!”

Zhou An frowned, and then used Clairvoyance.

Through his clairvoyance, he saw two disciples guarding an unkempt man outside the small courtyard.

 The unkempt young man looked crazy and his face was muddy.

 Zhou An felt strange.

How could a top-level force like Zhenyu Daomen suddenly appear like this?

 It stands to reason that it shouldn’t.

 While he was thinking this, Crazy Kong also spoke.

 “breath, breath.”

 The crazy way of Madman Kong.

　　"What's the matter, hurry up and leave. Forget it, I'll take you away myself!" The guard disciple grabbed Crazy Kong and prepared to take Crazy Kong away.

The people who live here are Mr. Zhou who suppresses the traitors. They are guarding here and don't dare to cause problems.

 Especially this madman Kong is an unstable factor.

 But just when the guard disciples were holding Crazy Kong, Crazy Kong began to struggle violently.

 In the past, although Crazy Kong was crazy, whenever someone pulled Crazy Kong, Crazy Kong was still very obedient.

 But today was different. Madman Kong actually started to struggle, with a very vigorous expression on his face.

At the same time, Crazy Kong started shouting crazily.

“Hundred meters, giants, boiling sea of ​​fire, shadows of nothingness, broken mountains…”

　　One strange term after another came out of Madman Kong’s mouth.

 No one can understand what Madman Kong is saying.

Only Zhou An.

Looking around with a thousand-mile vision, after hearing these terms, he suddenly remembered what he encountered in the guild.

At that time, Black Jade entered the crack, and what he saw was exactly the same as what Madman Kong had described.

Especially the 100-meter giant, isn't it the weird 100-meter giant?

Zhou Anxin felt something. He moved his figure, used the flying dragon movement technique, and brought the black jade to the door.

“You just mentioned the breath. Did you sense something that brought you here?”

 Zhou An spoke calmly.

The two gatekeepers saw Zhou An coming to the door with their eyes blurred.

 They were all shocked.

I never expected that I would meet Zhou An at this time.

The disciple guarding the door quickly said: "Master Zhou, he is our disciple, but when he was looking for an opportunity in an extremely dangerous place, he unfortunately turned into this crazy look. The sect master took care of him as a disciple, so he still kept him in the town. Knife Gate.”

 This is also the reason why Zhenyu Daomen is supported by its disciples.

Even if he is a lunatic, as long as he has been in Zhenyu Daomen, Zhenyu Daomen will not give up.

 Zhou An waved his hand, looked at Madman Kong, and asked, "You haven't answered my question yet."

With Zhou An speaking, the gatekeeper disciple Hou Si naturally did not dare to drag Madman Kong.

Madman Kong looked at Zhou An with his cloudy eyes and said nonsense: "You are weird, hey hey, you are weird! You have that aura, hahaha!"

 “Bold!” the guard disciple said angrily: “Shut up!”

Dare to talk to Mr. Zhou like this, the gatekeeper's hair stood on end just thinking about it.

Zhou An waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "No need for this, you take him into my room."

Now, Zhou An has a general understanding of the situation.

 He was very sure that Madman Kong in front of him definitely knew about the crack.

To say the least, even if you have not entered the crack, you have definitely seen something.

Zhou An originally thought that this trip was just a routine matter, but he never expected that he would encounter such an interesting thing.

This is really a surprise.

 He is quite curious about the cracks now.

The guard disciple hesitated and said: "Is it really possible? Madman Kong is crazy. I am afraid that he will disturb Master Zhou's purity."

 He is just a disciple. At this time, he still needs to confirm more.

 Otherwise, they will not be able to bear the blame from above.

 Zhou An shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

Thinking about this, he looked towards the darkness in the distance and shook his head slightly.

 In the darkness, members of Zongshan Yin and Zhensisi also sensed it and were about to come over, but were stopped by Zhou An.

Zong Shanyin and the members of Zhensi looked at each other, and then left quietly.

When the guard disciple heard this, he understood and quickly pulled Madman Kong towards the courtyard.

Since Mr. Zhou has spoken, if you don’t do it, you won’t be able to see it.

 The strange thing is that after being pulled like this, Crazy Kong didn't go crazy and entered Zhou An's room obediently.

 “Close the door.” Zhou An said calmly.

The guard disciple agreed and closed the door when he went out.

 Zhou An then looked at Madman Kong and asked, "Can we communicate?"

 He wanted to try to see if Madman Kong could communicate in this kind of room.

Who would have thought that after saying this sentence, what I got was still useless.

Madman Kong’s eyes were cloudy, he was dancing and saying crazily: “Broken mountains, burning sea of ​​fire…”

 He just repeated it, as if everything had nothing to do with him and he was just a narrator watching from the sidelines.

Zhou An touched his chin and thought secretly: "It seems that you are really crazy, but the problem is not big. You are more lucky. I specialize in treating this kind of madness."

 “Madness is just a state.”

 “And I can dispel this state of affairs.”

Recommend a book and read it if you are interested.

When he woke up, Lu Xuan traveled to a troubled world where demons were raging, and became an ordinary demon slayer in the Demon Slayer Division.

He was besieged by a group of demons at the beginning. Just when Lu Xuan thought he was about to die, the demon-slaying panel suddenly awakened!

As long as you slay demons, you can get demon slaying points. Through the demon slaying points, you can add points to the martial arts you have learned to break through the realm. After adding points to the peak, you can also perform martial arts deductions!

And every time you break through a big realm, you can get an incredible talent!

So through the panel and talent, Lu Xuan quickly became stronger and found his own path to invincibility. In his hands, all the ordinary martial arts became sacred magical powers, he aspired to the nine heavens and ten earths, and turned decay into magic!

From "Demon-Breaking Sword Technique" to "Chaos Heavenly Sword Technique", from "Dragon Elephant Technique" to "Vajra Demon Subduing Sutra"!

A few years later, Lu Xuan was already standing at the pinnacle of the world. Suddenly, when he looked back, he saw mountains of monster skeletons behind him!

　　

　　

 (End of this chapter)