When they looked at each other, both of them were praised.

When their martial arts reach this point, they no longer look at people with superficial appearance and demeanor, but they look at their gods.

An Qisheng glanced at him and felt that under the old man's majestic body as a lion, there was a rebellious heart, his divine intention was as straight as the Great Rook of the Nine Heavens, arrogant and domineering, cruel and arrogant.

For Yan Kuangtu, this Taoist man sat cross-legged, his divine intention was as bright as the sun, and his divine intention was magnificent and without any trace of distortion. Whether it was spiritual cultivation or divine intention, he was all perfect.

The body of Qi and Vein can nourish such a divine intention, which is no less than that of Kunpeng in the pool water, which makes him surprised.

With such a divine intention, not to mention Taiyin Wuji, even if you follow the path of Sun Wuji, you may be 70% likely.

No wonder he is so confident that he doesn't even care about himself being on the side.

It’s no wonder that it is impossible to kill the divine vein. Such a divine intention has approached Taiyin Wuji infinitely. There are only eight or nine people who can fight him in the weapon chart.

There seems to be no difference between whether the divine veins are formed or not in this state.

"The name of Yan Kuangtu is well-known."

An Qisheng withdrew his eyes.

Yan Kuangtu has no hostility because no one in this world can fight him with a child.

Pang Wanyang cannot do it, and Yan Kuangtu cannot do it.

He was bullied ten feet long, which was a provocation to ordinary divine veins, but to him, it showed kindness.

Because everyone in the world knows that he is unparalleled in physical fitness and is strong in a horizontal manner. The closer the distance is, the greater the advantage he has on him.

"I don't want to stay in seclusion for three years, but a person like Taoist brother appeared in the world."

Yan Kuangtu stood with his hands behind his back, sighing slightly.

He has gray hair, his appearance is not good, he is ugly, and he is definitely not handsome, but his every move has a natural beauty.

It seems that the world is cooperating with his every move.

Next to him, the boy kept looking at An Qisheng, as if he was quite curious about him.

An Qisheng just smiled and asked, "Brother Yan came from afar, for some reason?"

"Just really think about moving. Yan is a person who can't stay idle. He went out of seclusion for three years. He heard about the deeds of Dao brother defeating the Dafeng court, so he came to see him."

Yan Kuangtu smiled slightly.

He had a very bad relationship with the court in his life. He had many disputes with the court before the establishment of the Dalongmen. He did not restrain himself until the establishment of the Dalongmen, but he had no good feelings for the court.

On the contrary, I naturally have more favorable feelings for An Qisheng.

"Brother Yan seems to have a lot of dissatisfaction with the court."

An Qisheng heard the dissatisfaction in his tone and shook his head slightly: "I heard that your Dalongmen ruled in Youzhou, and the officials, county magistrates and generals of the court must obey your wishes. How could he still be dissatisfied with the court?"

Although Yan Kuangtu has not been in the martial arts world for a long time, he has been able to be among the top sects in the world in just a few decades. How could he not know?

Compared to the calm and low-key nature of Huangjue Temple, the Dalongmen is even more arrogant and arrogant. All the sects of Youzhou are surrendered. Anyone who is in Youzhou, from the change of officials to the crossing of Shangshang, they have to pass through the checkpoint of the Dalongmen.

And Youzhou is also the most peaceful province among the seventy-three prefectures of Dafeng.

Whether it is a bandit, a bandit, a horse thief or a big thief, there is no one who dares to go to Youzhou to commit crimes!

This is not a sect, it is simply a country among the country.

"That's true, I can't afford to see him. A man who is arrogant at first and respectful at the same time is a villain. What is the court who is arrogant at first and respectful at the same time?"

Speaking of the court, Yan Kuangtu's face suddenly became dark and he asked:

"Brother Dao knows how much does Pang Wanyang, the first in the devil's way, kill people in his life? How much does Yan kill people?"

"I don't know."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

"Pang Wanyang killed thousands of people in his life. Yan was not talented, ten times more powerful than him! However, our killing karma is not enough for the court to be absent!"

Yan Kuangtu looked plain and said:

"When I was a child, there was a great disaster in Youzhou. Yin Yingguang, the governor of Youzhou, concealed it without reporting it for promotion, did not think about disaster relief, and only enjoyed it. In order to ensure political achievements, he collected food from the mountain villages to supply the city. It was only one year, and the mountain villages in Youzhou were almost empty!

To survive for my brother, my mother cooked a pot of minced meat after my father starved to death…”

"Uncle!"

But the boy held his hand with a pale face.

This was not the first time he heard this, but whenever he heard it, he felt chilled in his heart. He could not imagine how terrifying and despair it was at that time.

"It's time to kill!"

An Qisheng sighed softly.

In the year of a real disaster, there are many things about changing children and eating, but can they say that they are vicious by nature?

Between life and death, there are only a few eminent monks and great masters who can see through it, let alone disaster victims?

Sadly, in the years of major disasters, the victims who starve the most are often farmers who plant the most food, but they still starve to death.

Land crops nourished by the spiritual energy of the world for a long time will never starve to death unless they encounter major disasters and encounter heavy taxes.

"I've said too much."

Yan Kuangtu stopped talking about this matter and said:

"Brother Dao may as well pass the tribulation first."

"But there is no hurry. What's the point of asking Lei to wait for a while?"

An Qisheng's expression was calm, neither fast nor slow.

Yan Kuangtu was slightly surprised. His divine veins were so close that they were within reach. If anyone else had to cross that threshold first before saying anything else.

This Taoist Wang Quan was able to calm down so much, which shows his state of mind.

As he said this, the dark clouds of the thunderstorm in the sky were not dispersed, but the thunder seemed to be in contact but not emanating, as if they were maintaining a balance.

The boy was amazed.

"Haha, not bad, what if God waits for a while!"

Yan Kuangtu laughed loudly, only to feel that although this Taoist is gentle, his temper is quite in line with his wishes.

"Brother Yan is here to meet Pang Wanyang on February 2 next year, right?"

An Qisheng looked at Yan Kuangtu. Although he was asking questions, he was actually sure.

People like Yan Kuangtu have few things that can arouse their interest in the world. He calls himself a single husband, so he naturally does not take glory and wealth into consideration. Those who pursue it throughout his life are nothing more than the way of heaven and man.

And today, the closest thing to the way of heaven and man is naturally Pang Wanyang.

"It's exactly this."

Yan Kuangtu nodded slightly, and did not hide it:

"When I have achieved my merits and experiences, I want to fight and fight. What I want is not the victory or defeat of the battle, nor the loyalty of human beings, but the sublimation and elevation of the divine will between life and death, and capture the sympathy of the aura in the dark, so as to seek a glimpse of the great way of heaven and man.

In this world, only Pang Wanyang is the best opponent. It would be a pity to miss it."

After reaching such a level of martial arts, wealth, and powerful beauties are all within their reach. But what they really pursue is no longer such a thing.

Only the great way of heaven and man is their pursuit.

In fact, as early as twenty years ago, he climbed the Six Prisons Holy Mountain, but at that time, he turned around and left as soon as he saw Pang Wanyang, knowing that he was no match for him.

It was not until this time that he practiced Taiyin Wuji that his martial arts finally had no choice but to go out of seclusion and wanted to find him for a battle to see through his last move.

"What a pity?"

An Qisheng just shook his head.

He naturally understood the pursuit of all the divine veins. However, he did not agree with it.

The so-called Tao is not to be sought outside, so why should we entrust others to the hands of others?

Do you have to have masters of the same level fight to get promoted?

If not, wouldn’t it be impossible to enter?

"Brother Dao seems to disagree?"

Yan Kuangtu raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was not an extraordinary person with an ordinary face, but as he raised his eyebrows, his whole demeanor became completely different.

With his long eyebrows, he looks sharp and unyielding, but it is not because he is hostile, but because he is originally in his heart.

"It's not that I don't agree, it's just..."

An Qisheng smiled lightly:

"If I want to kill someone, it must be because I want to kill him, not to get anything. There is no need for other people to reward them, let alone my own way."

Yan Kuangtu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could hear the meaning of An Qisheng's words.

"Brother Dao's words are reasonable, but they are just reasonable. For example, although I was not such an outstanding person two hundred years ago, I was even more clever than me now. But he was cautious for two hundred years, and he had seen that change of energy?
To be continued...