"Master." King An Hai saluted respectfully.

Qin Wu looked at this disciple. This disciple was once his pride. He was expected to become the fourth venerable in Yuanchu Mountain after Li Guan, Luo Tang, Qin Wu, and others, but he took the wrong path. He thought that he could swallow the benefits of the demon clan and prevent the demon clan from taking advantage. But in the end he was still plotted by the demon clan. If Meng Chuan had not taken action, the harm caused by King An Hai would have been greater.

"The three hundred years have expired." Qin Wu said coldly, "Yuanchu Mountain allows you to see and walk in the world. Three days later, you must return to Yuanchu Mountain. Without the permission of the sect, you will not be allowed to go down the mountain for the rest of your life."

"Yes, I understand." King An Hai bowed slightly and accepted the sect's decision.

Qin Wu looked at him, turned around and left.

Now that Meng Chuan is present in Cangyuan Realm, the invisible domain will naturally cover the entire Cangyuan Realm. If he doesn't pay attention, he will not be able to hide anything from Meng Chuan after a little attention. King An Hai walked in the world for three days, and Qin Wu was not worried about any evil consequences.

"Xiao Qi." King An Hai looked at Yan Jin.

Yan Jin looked at An Hai indifferently: "Xue Ting, I came today, just want to ask you, do you know your mistakes and regret them?"

Until now, Yan Jin refused to recognize this father.

"Hahaha." King An Hai looked at the son and laughed, "What did I know is wrong, and what regrets afterwards?"

"Your children." Yan Jin couldn't hide his anger, "and my mother and the innocent and pitiful people were secretly arranged by you and they ended up in such a miserable end. Many of the sufferings we have experienced were caused by you, and these are your sins."

King An Hai looked at Yan Jin and said calmly: "If you had enjoyed all the wealth and no suffering since childhood, can you become a king-created god and demon now? How could your fifth brother have achieved such success? If you can achieve success now, you have to be grateful for your childhood experience."

"Grateful?" Yan Jin smiled anxiously, "I didn't expect that three hundred years have passed, you are still so crazy? Do you still care about my poor people like me?"

King An Hai said calmly: "How many mortals do you sacrifice yourself? Cultivate you, the king-created god and demon? They have made contributions to the human race. They have made much greater contributions than many mortals who have been mediocre all their lives."

"I really never repent!" Yan Jin's eyes were filled with anger? "Xue Ting? I have been practicing hard for more than 300 years and created a set of sword techniques. You can try how powerful my sword is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Jin had already made a move.

The sword light is dazzling? The sky is passing through the sky? It has already appeared on An Haiwang's chest.

"Hahaha." An Haiwang laughed and answered with bare hands.

Yan Jin is also quite talented. Although he cannot enter the Venerable at the peak of his physical vitality, he has practiced for more than 300 years. It happened that Yuanchu Mountain has greatly improved the resources for his disciples? Meng Chuan often preached. Although Yan Jin's strength is not as strong as the "Zhenwu King" at the time, his skill level has also reached the mid-stage of the Cave Heaven Realm.

His swordsmanship, learned from the experience of the Wanjian Sect, and learned the inheritance of the Star Tower, which was extremely powerful.

However, the confrontation took a moment.

"Bang."

Yan Jin hit the mountainside? The mountain peak was trembling, and it was not broken with the protection of the sect formation? But it also hit the big pit. Yan Jin lays there with pale face? There was blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Lost?" Yan Jin was a little unacceptable.

King Anhai Xue Ting practiced for a hundred years longer than him. But now the cultivation resources of Yuanchu Mountain are much stronger than in the past? The powerful genius "Meng Chuan" in the realm of disasters often preaches? In such an environment? Yan Jin believes that he should be able to surpass King Anhai.

"I created a swordsmanship in the middle stage of the Cave Heaven Realm? It is rare to be able to fight with me for dozens of moves." King An Hai looked at the seriously injured Yan Jin calmly and said indifferently, "But I have been practicing in the gap between the world for three hundred years and have reached the late stage of the Cave Heaven. You are still no match for me. If your fifth brother had practiced for three hundred years, he would probably be able to surpass me, and you are still a little worse."

"Xue Ting, you have high talent. Yuanchu Mountain also cultivated you in great effort, but what did you do?" Yan Jin sneered, "You guarded the city gate to save some people, but later you killed them, and even killed many gods and demons. If Meng Chuan hadn't taken action, there would be much more gods and demons and mortals you killed."

An Haiwang's face changed slightly.

This is something he has never been able to forgive himself.

I thought I could swallow the benefits of the demon clan and fight back against the demon clan. In the end, I really got the move of the "demon clan".

"You use any means to improve your strength." Yan Jin said angrily, "You even use any means to cultivate your children. But in fact, you cannot teach your children and younger generations when you are a person and do things. Everything must go the right path. If you follow the wrong path and the road is crooked, you will naturally deviate thousands of miles. I didn't expect that you will still be so paranoid for three hundred years."

The road is crooked? It is deviated thousands of miles away?

King An Hai looked at his hands, and his whole body was like ice formed everywhere, and he was no longer the flesh and blood of a normal human being.

"The road is off?" King An Hai asked himself silently, then he did not say anything, but left through the air.

Yan Jin looked at this scene and gritted his teeth and was unwilling to accept it. He was unwilling to accept it for his relatives and his brothers and sisters. He was all because of this lunatic, and he harmed so many relatives.

...

Three days later.

King Anhai, who was walking in the world, returned to Yuanchu Mountain.

"Master." King An Hai came to Qin Wu again.

"From now on, you will never go down the mountain without the permission of the sect." Qin Wu looked at him coldly. Originally, King An should have a great future, but ended up like this.

"I have been in the world for three days. Indeed, this world is much more prosperous and more exciting than in the past." King An Hai looked at Qin Wu with a smile, "This is the world I want to see in my dreams. Now I really see it. Master, please tell me Meng Chuan, I am very grateful to him and for completing the dream I want to accomplish the most."

"Master, please tell Yan Jin that my life has indeed gone wrong." King An Hai continued, "I even implicated him, Feng'er and many others. Maybe I teach them well, and they can grow and become as powerful as Meng Chuan."

"My life has come to an end. Master, I have let you down."

King Anhai saluted respectfully.

When I immediately raised my head and straightened my body, my body began to dissipate, turning into dust and completely dissipated.

Qin Wu looked at the apprentice silently. The apprentice who had long been transformed into the guard of the ice dissipated in front of him.

On the side of the courtyard, Meng Chuan appeared out of thin air.

Meng Chuan could naturally sense the death of An Haiwang.

"King Anhai is dead." Qin Wu said, "I woke up before I died."

"He was young and miserable, and he also saw the darkest side of the world, and his temperament became distorted." Meng Chuan said, "He himself was distorted, which also affected his wives, concubines, children, and also harmed a large number of mortals and gods and demons. He was extremely harmful, but he had been guarding An Customs for many years and saved many people. He had made contributions to patrolling the world for three hundred years."

"I have made merits, but I have made great mistakes!" Qin Wu said, "He failed the cultivation of Yuanchu Mountain."

"Um."

Meng Chuan looked at Qin Wu, "Master, I will go into seclusion soon. If you have important things, you can find me. Otherwise, you don't have to disturb me."

"Okay." Qin Wu nodded.

"You can take the longevity treasure I have prepared for you as soon as possible." Meng Chuan reminded.

"No hurry." Qin Wu smiled, "I am still hundreds of years away from my life span. If I still don't break through three years before the maximum limit, it's not too late to take it."

Although Qin Wu’s current identity is not clear about the accurate value of the rare treasures that Meng Chuan prepared, he also knows that those who can prolong the life of the Venerable are extremely precious, so he is unwilling to use it easily.

"Okay." Faced with the stubbornness of the master, Meng Chuan did not force him.

He prepared a lot for his tribe and sects, and even prepared gifts for his best friends Yan Jin, Yan Chitong and others, as well as for his grandson and grandson. Although it is far less precious than "10,000 square meters", it has great uses.

Of course, these are just external objects, whether they are ethnic groups or individuals, they still have to depend on themselves.

Meng Chuan turned around and left, and began to concentrate on seclusion and practice more.
Chapter completed!