In addition to his confidence in strength, Anle also heard another feeling - it was as if... the mysterious prince was not afraid that he would die here at all?

After giving the instructions, the prince turned his back. No need to say anything more, Anle and the other three walked out of the tent consciously.

As soon as he walked not far away, Zhao You looked at Anle coldly and snorted coldly.

"You'd better be calm in the future and don't let me see you again."

Then, he left without looking back.

Anle didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of person who was probably out of his mind. He turned around and heard Xie Gaoguang's envious words.

"Congratulations, Mr. Lu, His Highness is willing to bestow the Killing Immortal on you, which is enough to show how much he values ​​you."

"My future success is just around the corner!"

Xie Gaoguang's words were sincere and he silently placed himself in a lower position.

Anle only knew that this was a prince, but did he know that the other party was the newly appointed prince and had a unique and close connection with His Majesty the God Emperor.

Rounding things off, Lu Bin has been appreciated by the God Emperor, and his future journey will only get smoother and smoother.

If we don’t build a good relationship now, how long will we wait?

"It's just good luck, nothing to mention."

"From now on, my father-in-law will need to say more kind words in front of His Highness."

Anle responded with a few words, but he just sneered in his heart.

What this prince did was just to hit him with a big stick first and then give him a sweet date. People like Anle, who had a lot of troubles with their bosses in their previous lives, had already seen it clearly.

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Moreover, the Immortal Killer sent by the prince may not necessarily have good intentions.

Anle could feel that the prince seemed to want to test him through Killing Immortals. If he showed any strange expression, he might not be able to come out of this tent.

This does not mean that the prince thinks that Anle is a cultivator of immortality, but more like... he does not trust anyone and has a certain degree of suspicion towards everyone.

It's just a habitual temptation.

After Xie Gaoguang left, Anle came to a relatively remote place. He lowered his head and looked at the killing immortal in his hand. He felt an uncomfortable feeling, as if he was being stared at by a pair of eyes all the time.

"While he was caressing him just now, he also used some means of monitoring and locking his location?"

'This prince is obviously very strong but is too cautious?'

Anle narrowed his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and felt an inexplicable chill behind him.

He sighed: "It's still too weak..."

In front of such powerful men as the mysterious prince, even a little carelessness could lead to tragic death on the spot, and even he felt great pressure.

And the hands and feet done by the prince have a feeling of thunder and rain, all of which are the kindness of the king, and they are completely the style and posture of a superior.

Anle couldn't help but think to herself: "Are all princes like this?"

"Or...his identity is more special than I expected?"

****

at the same time.

After the battle between Anle and Zhao You, the results of the battle spread quickly, causing everyone to be shocked.

People are very curious, who is Lu Bin who can hurt the divine general?

After probing and inquiring from various parties, they also dug out a lot of information about Lu Bin after he joined the Zhenling Division.

"This person joined Qingzhou Zhenling Division less than half a year ago!"

"Not only that, the time it took for him to cross from the fourth realm to the fifth realm was less than half a year... He is very likely not to be thirty years old this year!"

"It is said that when this person was in the fourth realm, he drank ten months of his share in the Qingzhou Spirit Pagoda in one breath, which even caused the source of blood to vibrate. Therefore, he was spotted by a retired god general and was given fragments of the god's armor.

Later, he escaped from the cave of an immortal who was suspected to be a god."

"The most important thing is that Lu Bin obviously has such strength, but he kept an extremely low profile before the battle with General Zhao. Even the warriors from the same state do not know his true strength!"

"This person hides too deeply!"

"And now, that gentleman appreciates him very much. Not only did he receive him in person, he also gave him the Magic Sword to Kill the Immortal as a reward..."

As the information about Anle was unearthed, everyone who saw it was trembling, feeling that a new star was rising.

For a time, the name Lu Bin, the jade-faced scholar, spread like a storm among the Zhenling Divisions in various states. Not only the warriors of the Zhenling Division, but also the army, and the rivers and lakes of Qing, Liu, Yan, and Ling Prefectures.

Many people keep it in their hearts silently.

****

This evening.

Ye Ling'er returned to the tent she shared with An Le, her eyes were shining, and she couldn't help but say.

"Junior brother, you are so famous now! I went out for a trip and heard many people talking about you!"

An Le smiled helplessly: "This is not a good thing."

To be honest, he didn't like the feeling of being famous at all.

Not to mention that he cannot hide most of his strength, he is also easily spotted and recognized wherever he goes, which may hinder his plan to secretly escape from the Great Tai Dynasty.

But at that time, for Pei Zun's safety and happiness, there was no better way.

Ye Linger nodded thoughtfully and continued.

"By the way, there were a few female warriors just now who said they wanted to get to know you and asked if you were free."

Anle was speechless.

At this time, those warriors still have such thoughts?

"Junior brother is indeed much stronger now than before."

Ye Ling'er said with emotion, recalling that when Anle first entered the mountain gate, she didn't even have the golden elixir. She might kill him by mistake if she slapped it lightly. She was very careful when touching it.

When he was in Xuyuan, he still needed her to protect him.

But now... it's my turn to hide behind my junior brother.

During these days of conquest, there was almost no time when Ye Ling'er needed to take action. Anle alone was enough to deal with most of the enemies.

Ye Ling'er looked at Anle curiously, a little eager to try: "I don't know who is stronger between me and you."

Anle has no way of knowing the answer to this question. Although he has trump cards such as [Heart of the Wilderness], his senior sister must have hidden methods that she has not used. Unless there is a life-and-death fight, there is no way to tell the winner.

Of course, Ye Ling'er just mentioned it casually and had no intention of actually fighting An Le.

But at this time, Ye Ling'er's tone became serious and she asked seriously.

"Speaking of which, junior brother, what's going on with that sword?"

Anle naturally knew what she was talking about.

With a thought, Killing Immortal was taken out by Anle.

Even with the obstruction of the scabbard, the destructive ferocity still seeped out, as if a resentful spirit was roaring, making Ye Ling'er frown.

"This sword...how many immortal cultivators have been killed?"

The word "lü" means "slaughter". From this name alone, you can imagine the murders it has committed.

"well……"

Anle sighed and simply told Ye Ling'er about the sword's past.

Ye Linger couldn't help but fell silent.

Even though the immortal cultivators of the Tai Tai Dynasty were not of the same group as them, they still had the feeling of being sad when a creature hurts its own kind, and when a rabbit dies and a fox dies.

If they had been born in the Great Tai Dynasty, they might have fallen into a similar fate.

Regarding the secret of why the Tai Tai Dynasty wanted to kill the immortal cultivators, Anle had told Ye Ling'er before.

"For the sake of selfish desires, he actually went to this point..."

Ye Ling'er, who had always been slow in these aspects, suddenly asked: "Junior brother, since the immortal cultivators of the Great Tai Dynasty are almost dead and injured, what do they rely on to maintain the source bloodline underground?"

Anle said nothing, he had thought about this problem a long time ago.

He guessed that what the Origin Bloodline needed might not be the flesh and blood of immortal cultivators, but powerful corpses containing spiritual essence.

So in addition to immortal cultivators, don’t warriors also meet such conditions?

Or...enough mortals can also become fuel like firewood, burning themselves and becoming the Great Tai God-Emperor for eternity.

The purpose of this war between the Great Tai Dynasty and the Taixu Palace may not have been simple from the beginning.
Chapter completed!