Chapter 2058 Moody
Xue An's clear and clear voice stirred the audience, and before it could disperse, he saw Linghu Jue, the Wine Sword Immortal, be the first to walk out of the crowd, clasped his hands together and said.
"Lord Honglian, Linghu is absolutely willing to go!"
His statement seemed to be a start, and then the sword-washing old man Ye Bufan and his grandson Ye Kongming stepped forward with excitement.
"Lord Honglian, my grandfather and grandson are also willing to go!"
"Master Honglian, and me!"
"Count me in!"
All of a sudden, the audience was full of shouts, and almost all the sword repairers made the same decision at the first time.
That is willing to go!
Xue An nodded in satisfaction.
"Very good, this is the sword repair I know!"
As he said that, Xue An turned his attention to Jian Zaixin, who was waiting for the disciple of the Sword Palace.
"What do you mean?"
The disciples of the Sword Palace looked at each other, and then Jane took a deep breath, stepped forward, bowed and saluted.
"My lord, now that the master is retreating and the elder brother has passed away, we naturally have to obey the orders of the lord, let alone..."
As she said that, Jane raised her head in her heart, and said with a stern face: "That Xuanmingling killed my elder brother and intended to overthrow my sect. Such a big enmity is irreconcilable, I'm waiting... willing to go!"
"That's right, I'm willing to go!" All the disciples of Sword Palace roared in unison.
Xue An didn't refuse either, and nodded directly, "In that case, then you will leave some people here to guard the Sword Palace, and the rest will come with me!"
"Here!" All the sword repairmen in the audience clasped their hands together and shouted in unison.
Immediately afterwards, Xue An took a deep breath, the brilliance in his eyes flickered, and he absorbed all the memories plundered from Mu Hongxi's sea of consciousness in an instant.
Then Xue An took a step forward, and his body shape and appearance changed dramatically in an instant.
But in the blink of an eye, Xue An had turned into Mu Hongxi's appearance.
This miraculous scene caused a commotion in the audience.
Especially thinking and thinking about standing behind the crowd,
After seeing this scene, he couldn't help but said with surprise on his face.
"Mom, why is Dad a different person?"
An Yan smiled, "Because Dad is going to deal with the bad guys!"
At this moment, Xue An came up to An Yan and said softly, "Yan'er, you and Xiang Niannian and Xiao Sha are waiting here."
"Yeah!" An Yan nodded, "Go at ease, I'm here!"
Xue An also laughed.
Because he was gratified to find that after going through such ups and downs, Yan'er has grown so much.
He can even help himself alone.
As for the safety of keeping Yan'er and the others here...
With Li Jingxing who was in retreat, there was no need to consider safety issues at all.
Because a strong man like Li Jingxing is often many times more terrifying when he is in seclusion than when he is awake.
That's why Xue An was so relieved.
At this moment, two little girls waved their fists and said to Xue An.
"Dad, don't worry, with the two of us here, we can definitely protect Mom!"
"That's right, Dad, remember to beat up a few more bad guys for us after we go!"
Seeing the serious faces of the two little girls, Xue An couldn't help laughing, "Okay! Then Dad will beat up a few more bad guys for the two of you!"
After saying that, Xue An stood up and stood in the void, the smile on his face had disappeared, and he said with a full face.
"You have entered Xuanming Mausoleum in the name of captives, so I will put a shackle on you at this moment!"
With a wave of Xue An's palm, a beam of sword light shot up into the sky, and then exploded into countless bright streamers, flying into everyone's body.
In an instant, a bright red sword mark appeared between the eyebrows of these people.
Then Xue An softly shouted: "Follow me!"
After saying that, Xue An turned into a sword light and disappeared in place in an instant.
Many sword cultivators didn't dare to be negligent, soaring into the sky one after another, and flew into the depths of the void following Xue An.
Just when many sword cultivators followed Xue An and went to the Xuanming Mausoleum in a mighty manner.
In that Xuanming Mausoleum.
Dou Yin'an sat on the throne a little irritable. In the past few days, he always felt uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.
This feeling made him full of mania, and even killed dozens of concubines and servants who served him because of a trivial matter.
Such cruel methods made the servants of the entire Xuanming Mausoleum shudder, not even daring to take a breath.
Dou Yin'an leaned on the throne, his face sinking like water, and his fingers tapped the armrest of the seat lightly.
What happened in the recent period made him feel a little irritated.
First, Xiao Tiansha, his most valued descendant, died at the Qianzong Xuanhui, and the instigator, Xue An, has not been caught until now.
When he thought of the unpredictable means of this Red Lotus Immortal Venerable, he felt a little terrified.
Because when Xue An was the Immortal Venerable back then, the entire Xuanming Mausoleum didn't even dare to lift his head, he behaved like a man with his tail between his legs.
It was so easy to look forward to Xue An's fall, but he didn't expect that only a few days before the good times, this Xue An was resurrected again, and announced his return with a stronger attitude than before.
Especially the death of Xiao Tiansha sounded the alarm for Dou Yin'an.
He couldn't help but recall the fear of being dominated by Xue An back then.
That's why he ordered so resolutely to find Xue An, and then nip him in the bud.
But when Dou Yin'an gave the order, he had already vaguely guessed that this plan was doomed to fail.
Because since Xue An was able to be resurrected in the fall of hitting the highest realm, it shows that he has great luck.
Such an existence is often impossible to kill.
So he quietly made two-handed preparations.
That's why he secretly colluded with the evil things outside the sky and tried to subvert the Sword Palace.
He is thinking of borrowing the power from outside the sky to achieve his goal.
Thinking of this, Dou Yin'an felt his heart sink.
According to the current time, the duel between Jiansan and Li Jingxing should have been decided, but it is not known whether Mu Hongxi's progress is going well.
I always feel irritable, is there something wrong with him?
Just when he was thinking a lot in his heart.
Sudden.
A strange wave of spiritual thoughts spread into Dou Yin'an's sea of consciousness.
Dou Yin'an was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
This sudden laughter also made the servants present tremble and turn pale.
Because no one knows what kind of madness this moody Mausoleum Master has gone into.
In order to save this little life, everyone knelt down on the ground, not even daring to lift their heads.
at the same time.
Dou Yin'an stood up and said excitedly.
"Quick! Hurry up and prepare the good banquet. I will personally entertain the guests later! Hahahaha, I really didn't expect it to be successful. Now, with the power of the sword palace, let me see how arrogant you Xue An is!"