Chapter 150 Go to the Central Capital and Take Back the Accounts that Should Be Collected!

At this moment, Shi Xueqing was full of shock and confusion.

Xue An had already surprised her too much.

At the Xianmen Conference, one person killed all the Xianmen disciples, which was terrifying enough.

Unexpectedly, even a sect like Wangyue Pavilion was completely destroyed by Xue An.

Thinking of this, Shi Xueqing's mood was very complicated.

She was a very delicate person, so she could naturally guess from the clues that it was definitely a woman who could make Xue An so furious.

I don't know who could be so lucky to make a man like Xue An go crazy.

Shi Xueqing was envious and sighing, but Yu Lang's words woke her up.

Shi Xueqing shook his head, "I don't know either! But...Yu Patriarch, I advise you not to look for it either, because a person like Mr. Xue is like a dragon above the nine heavens, so you can't use common sense to speculate."

Yu Lang's color changed slightly, and then nodded, "Miss Shi is right!"

At this moment, someone rushed in.

"Patriarch, something happened to the Rain Temple!"

"Oh? What happened?" Yu Lang suddenly stood up.

The reason why he was so nervous.

It was also because he was afraid that other sects would be angry at the Yu family.

"You better go and have a look!" The person who reported the letter was terrified.

Wait until you come to the Temple of Rain.

Yu Lang couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw a huge sword mark directly splitting the entire Rain Temple in half.

And in the deep ditch cut by the sword qi, there is a corpse that has already been cut in half.

Shi Xueqing cried out in surprise, "Children, Guiqi, this guy is Jin Chengsuo, the eldest young master of the demon sword in H country!"

Rewind the time to two hours ago.

Jin Chengsuo walked into the main hall of the Temple of Rain.

As soon as he came in, the statue in the hall began to shake slightly.

Jin Chengsuo looked up at the statue, licked his lips greedily, and laughed savagely, "Little god, don't be so afraid, I'm here, but I want to take you back to Country H for a few days!"

With that said, Jin Chengsuo slowly pulled out the demon sword!

Childish ghost cut.

Known as the magic sword that has been passed down for thousands of years.

A strong demonic energy permeated the hall.

The statue trembled more and more.

Jin Chengsuo sneered for a while, "Don't struggle, I'm very curious, how did a weak god like you survive until now?"

After saying that, Jin Cheng raised the knife and slashed.

But halfway through the knife, a sword intent suddenly appeared between the brows of the statue.

An extremely cold sword intent!

Under the shroud of sword intent, the entire hall seemed to be frozen.

Jin Chengsuo's complexion changed greatly, and he turned around and wanted to run.

But it was too late.

This sword intent slashed across the heavens and the earth, directly splitting him into two halves.

Not only that, but the sword stance has not dissipated, and after splitting the entire Rain Temple into two sections, it gradually dissipated.

And when the gods stationed in the Rain Temple heard the sound and ran out, they saw this almost miraculous scene.

Many people knelt on the ground and kowtowed, believing that the rain god had appeared!

After Yu Ming also arrived after hearing the news, he leaned down and looked at it for a while before standing up with a dignified expression.

"It's Mr. Xue's sword intent!"

Yu Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

"I think so too, but I'm not sure yet! That's why I asked you to come and see."

A look of admiration appeared on Yu Ming's face.

True.

Xue An killed the ancestor of the Yu family, but it was in an upright fight.

Skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say.

And at the Fairy Gate Conference, Xue An let Yu Ming turn defeat into victory with just a few words.

This made Yu Ming even more convinced.

And now, Yu Ming has nothing to say except awe!

he knows,

For the rest of my life, I will only be able to look up at his back!

And Shi Xueqing looked insane.

With only one sword intent left, he beheaded a famous immortal disciple.

How high is this Xue An's cultivation?

Just when there was a lot of uproar outside for Xue An.

Xue An was living a sweet life with his wife in Beijiang.

night.

Both daughters are already asleep.

Xue An and An Yan were sitting on the balcony watching the stars.

The stars in the night sky were dazzling, and Xue An probably recounted the events of the past three thousand years. When talking about happiness, An Yan smiled and leaned back and forth. When it came to the thrilling place, An Yan's face turned white.

At the end, Xue An said softly, "When I was finally proving the Dao, my body fell and disappeared because of my inner demons, but I ended up returning to Earth. This is what happened."

Even though she knew that Xue An was safe and sound, An Yan still held Xue An's hand tightly, her eyes full of worry.

Xue An smiled, and then said, "Let's talk about you now, why did you come to Wangyue Pavilion?"

An Yan lowered her head and remained silent.

Xue An's hand gently stroked her hair, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, it's fine! I'm here for everything!"

An Yan said in a low voice: "After giving birth to two children, I was forced to return to Zhongdu. At that time, my family gave me a ban and I could not go out. After waiting for about a year, An Qing secretly told me that the family was preparing marry me out."

Xue An's eyes were slightly cold, but he still smiled.

An Yan said softly, "Of course I refused. Later, An Qing secretly sent me out of the Central Capital, and then I started to run away by myself."

Speaking of which, An Yan seemed to recall those days of fear and fear, and her body was trembling slightly.

Xue An was in pain, "Don't talk, don't talk, let's talk about something else!"

An Yan shook her head, "Later, I met Le Wushuang. She said that my qualifications were excellent, so she took me back to Wangyue Pavilion!"

Xue An nodded, "Then what's the matter with the seal on your body? Have you ever come into contact with any strange person?"

An Yan tilted her head to think for a while, then shook her head, "I have never met! Le Wushuang also thought of a way to lift the seal on me, but it didn't work, she..."

"What's up with her?"

An Yan lowered her head, "She even planned to dedicate me to people from other sects..."

Xue An's eyes were full of killing intent.

Send it to other sects?

This is taking An Yan as a gift!

Really killable!

"install."

"Um?"

"Is the seal on my body difficult?" An Yan asked seriously.

Xue An smiled, "If I said it wasn't difficult, wouldn't you believe it?"

An Yan said sadly: "I will believe whatever you say. Even if the seal cannot be broken, as long as I can accompany you and my daughter through this hundred years, I am very satisfied!"

Xue An laughed and ruffled An Yan's hair, "Little fool! Your husband, I am an Immortal Venerable! Although I haven't recovered my strength yet, is there anything else in the world that can stymie me?"

"I'm just worried that breaking the seal forcibly will damage your bones and body, but it doesn't mean that you won't be able to break it in the future, for example, after you have been promoted to Changsheng!" Xue An said, with a strong confidence on his face.

An Yan nodded. She was a very traditional girl. Ever since she followed Xue An, as long as Xue An said anything, she would obey him unconditionally.

"Also, in a few days, we will return to the Central Capital!"

"Return to the Central Capital?" An Yan said.

"Yes!" Xue An paused, his eyes flickering coldly, "Go to the Central Capital and recover some of the debts that should have been recovered!"