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Chapter 653 Xiao Anzi, I have practiced it!

Zhou An couldn't imagine the second possibility, which is the only one, and it is also a logically meaningful one.

The slave king himself is a monster created by the Beirong Tianren. He is a top-notch powerful man who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. He cultivated the slave king and controlled the slave king. In theory, only the Beirong Tianren knew about it, while the others only knew part of it.

For example, Jiya, she works for the people of Beirong.

It is impossible for the Beirong Tianren to do everything himself. Many things are done as soon as they are explained to the following, and the most critical steps are controlled by the Beirong Tianren.

Just like Queen Yue can leave a mark on Zhou An's soul.

No matter where Queen Yue is, she can sense the mark, no matter how many hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of miles. By the same token, the old monster Beirong must have a way to sense the slave king.

It would be easier to understand that he could directly send a message to the slave king.

However, Zhou An inferred that there must be a distance limit for voice transmission, and it cannot be possible at any distance. It is estimated that the people of Beirong Tianren have been constantly approaching the capital and are close enough to the slave king to send a message to the slave king.

"That voice...what did he say to you?" Zhou An asked with his eyes narrowed.

"He said...he said... let me...destroy myself...qi and blood...explode..." The slave king replied slowly.

The old monster from Beirong asked the slave king to self-destruct!

Any warrior who has reached a certain level can self-destruct, whether it is internal or external practice.

The self-destruction method is very casual, and it is OK to practice any exercise. If it is internal cultivation, it will accelerate the internal force and cut off the meridians at critical moments, resulting in the violent internal force being directly out of control and exploded!

The logic of external cultivation is similar, but what is mobilized is not internal force, but qi and blood.

It is not easy for a warrior to make himself better and stronger.

But it's too easy to mess with yourself!

Just in the realm of King Slave, the energy in his body... if he explodes, his power will be extremely terrifying. I am afraid that it can directly destroy the entire Ning'an Garden.

It must be the Beirong Tianren!

Zhou An inferred and guessed before, but now he is sure!

The old monster Beirong must have understood that the slave king was captured alive and there was basically no chance to rob him back. The slave king must be controlled. If he forcibly seized, Dong Qian would definitely kill the slave king first.

Therefore, he wanted to let the slave king die by himself! And by self-destruction, he must have thought that it would be better if he could kill a few important people.

Anyway, the slave king cannot be used by Dong Qian.

"How many hundred miles are specific? Can you be sure?" Zhou An asked again.

"Five...Six...Baili..." The slave king answered even slower this time.

Because he couldn't sense clearly, the other party sent a message to him and established a connection with him. He was the one being sensed. It was not easy to be able to induce the sound from indirectly from wherever it was transmitted from and how far away it was.

From Qianjing City to the north, the straight line is five or six hundred miles away.

It is still within the scope of Zhongzhou, which is particularly large, comparable to the ordinary three or four states.

The old monster Beirong indeed entered Zhongzhou, but he didn't come. Instead, he sent a message from such a distance. It was probably... he was still being chased by Queen Yue, and he was entangled by Queen Yue.

"Don't listen to him, do you understand? Don't listen to a word, ignore that voice, do you understand?" Zhou An told the slave king.

"Yes, master." The slave king took the order.

The old monster Beirong would never have imagined how strong Zhou An had control over the slave king.

Although Zhou An only brainwashed him, he could only change his consciousness, thinking and memory, but he could not change his body, the skill that King Slave had practiced, some traces left by his cultivation, and the "secret door" that could be transmitted.

But what determines the behavior of the body is the brain.

So even if the old monster Beirong could send him a message, it would be useless. He would not listen to that voice or anything. The slave king only listened to Zhou An now.

"Don't listen to that voice, I'll continue to tell you..." Zhou An told the slave king again.

"Yes." The slave king responded again.

"I said before that I was in the palace. If I took you outside the palace, then you..." Zhou An began to talk nonstop again, "Remember what I said, once..."

Zhou An talked to the slave king for another half an hour.

Almost everything that should be said has been said.

"That's it." Zhou An looked at King Slave, paused and asked again: "Did that voice talk to you again?"

The slave king shook his head.

Let’s not talk about it!

It is estimated that the old monster Beirong gave up. He must have realized that something was wrong, or that the slave king was unconscious and could not hear his voice transmission, so I won’t talk about it for now.

"He will tell you next time, you want to tell me." Zhou Anduo.

"Yes." The slave king nodded.

"Let's go, come with me, I'll take you to see... that woman! Dongqian's emperor, the master of Dazhou, you want to call her the emperor, I have taught you etiquette..." Zhou An said while turning around and walking out.

The slave king followed Zhou An.

The time is almost done.

Although it was not yet noon, it was almost time for the empress to go to court.

Zhou An walked past the arch, and the slave king followed Zhou An... He was too tall and could not walk over, but he knew that he could still get over with his head down.

"By the way." Zhou An in front suddenly stopped and turned to look at King Slave, "I have to give you a name."

The Slave King really needs a name. The Slave King is an identity name, not a name, just like the Northern Rong Tiannu is an identity name, not a name.

Although, it is no problem to call him King Slave.

But it's quite strange.

It is not convenient for others to call him. After all, if the surname is a king, it can be used, but if the word "king" is placed behind it, it cannot be used randomly, so that the prince can call him a king!

If Zhou An is a first-class noble prince, others can call him Prince Zhou.

The slave king stopped and looked at Zhou An without saying a word.

"You will call me... and call me..." Zhou An thought for a while, and suddenly he had a bad taste. He thought of a name that was particularly suitable for the slave king.

"You're called Yuanba, Yuanba, just call Yuanba! Do you understand?" Zhou An said, and he laughed.

"I... understand." The slave king nodded.

"What's your name?" Zhou An asked him.

"Yuan...ba." The slave king, he remembered it.

Yuanba, Zhou An of course gave the name to King Nu because he thought of Li Yuanba, but he did not have a surname for King Nu. It was strange and inexplicable to choose the surname Li, and it was also strange if he had Zhou An's surname Zhou... It was unnecessary.

It is also OK to have no last name.

Just like, Jiya's name is Jiya, and her surname is not Ji, Zhou An doesn't know what her surname is.

And in the palace, there are people who only use names but not surnames, and Haqige is! Zhou An didn't know what Haqige's specific surname was, and no one mentioned it, so he called her Haqige.

Haqige has no surname. She is an alien, not a Dongqian.

...

Zhou An took the slave king to see the empress and re-introduced it, and let the slave king understand that the empress is as important as him, Zhou An, and is a person who wants to protect even if he sacrifices his life.

After that, Zhou An asked King Slave to go back by himself.

The slave king had not had enough IQ to even recognize the road. He could go back, so Zhou An asked him to go back and rest first.

After that, Zhou An did not leave Ganwu Palace.

Because it was noon after the talk, Zhou An and the Empress shared lunch.

Halfway through lunch, Princess Yunjing also came to Qianyuan Hall and just had it together. Zhou An felt very strange because according to Princess Yunjing's personality, she got the secret to dual cultivation. Shouldn't she practice diligently? Why did she come to the Empress to have a meal?

When lunch is almost over.

Princess Yunjing took advantage of the empress's head to drink soup, and found an opportunity, and suddenly tilted her head to send a message to Zhou An.

"Xiao Anzi, I've made it!"

Zhou An's hand holding the spoon shook, widened his eyes, and looked at Princess Yunjing with an incredible look on his face.

Practiced?

What has been practiced?

Introduction to "The Secret Book of Yin and Yang"?
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