Lu An's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He finally relaxed a little and asked calmly, "What condition?"
"From today onwards, you are not allowed to use Deep Ice until you become a Level Eight Heavenly Master," Yuan said in a deep voice. "If your talent is not enough to reach Level Eight, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck!"
Lu An's heart sank. If that was the case, he could only use the Ninth Heaven Sacred Fire. However, for him, the most common weapon in battle was still Deep Ice. His dagger and defense were all supported by Deep Ice, not to mention the Wrath of the Ocean and the cold air. Once he could not use Deep Ice, he would lose a great deal of his life-saving ability.
However, Lu An knew that if he did not agree, he would probably die on the spot. However, just as he was about to nod, Jun suddenly spoke up.
"I think we can pretend that we don't know anything. We can pretend that none of this has happened." Jun looked at Yuan and said seriously, "Lu An being able to enter Sengoku like this is a disaster for Sengoku, but it is also an opportunity. This might be arranged by the heavens. Why should we force it? Why don't we just let things develop? There might be unexpected results. If he does not cultivate Deep Ice, it will be a huge waste and it will be difficult for him to progress further. "
Yuan was stunned when he heard this. He knew that it was a waste of resources. He frowned and said, "But what if he is exposed and is related to Sengoku? What should we do?"
"You don't know anything." Jun said directly, "We will pretend that we don't know anything. After all, our elders are friends with that person. If they want to touch us, they must get that person's permission. As long as he doesn't agree, no one in the world can hurt Sengoku. "
Hearing Jun mention 'that person', Yuan's body trembled. There was a hint of respect in his eyes. Indeed, even if he was the Master of Sengoku, he was still afraid of that person. In other words, there was no one in the world who did not dare to listen to that person's orders.
After thinking for a while, Yuan took a deep breath and said, "In that case, you can only use the Deep Ice unless the situation is critical. You are not allowed to use it under normal circumstances. Do you understand?"
Upon hearing Yuan's words, Lu An heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He immediately nodded and cupped his hands. "Yes, I understand!"
"Also, I heard from Little Yao that you're currently participating in a war, right?" "War is too eye-catching. I advise you not to get involved. Otherwise, you will get yourself killed."
Lu An's heart tightened when he heard this, and he said, "Junior will try not to participate, and try not to appear on the battlefield."
After hearing Lu An's words, Yuan nodded and said, "Since the people you met before didn't tell you about your background, I won't tell you either. You'll know when you're strong enough. However, I have another request for you. No matter what, you must not harm Xiaoyao. Otherwise, the first one to kill you will not be anyone else, but Sengoku! "
"Yes!" Lu An immediately said, "Junior will never hurt her!"
Seeing that Lu An had agreed, Yuan let out a long sigh of relief. This matter could only end here, although he didn't know if his decision was right or wrong. In fact, there was another reason why he didn't want to kill Lu An. He wanted Lu An to practice the "Shangxian Techniques".
Sengoku had heard a lot about what happened fifteen years ago from others, so they knew a lot about it. What Yuan knew was even more than Yang Meiren. In fact, the fact that Lu An was alive and standing in front of him was the biggest miracle in the world!
Therefore, he would rather believe that Lu An could learn the "Shangxian Techniques". He wanted to change Sengoku's future!
"Let's go to the beach and have a look." Yuan closed his eyes and opened them. He didn't want to think about Lu An anymore. Soon, the three of them arrived at the beach. When Yao saw Lu An appear, she immediately went up to him.
Seeing that Lu An was fine, Yao was relieved. Yuan looked at his daughter. In order to protect her, they had never told her anything more. It seemed that after returning to Sengoku, they had to tell her something more important.
Yuan looked at the people around him who were still in the illusion. He frowned and waved his hand. Immediately, a gust of wind blew, and everyone fell down on the beach as if they were asleep.
"They will wake up in two hours," Yuan said. He turned to look at Lu An and asked, "Tell me about the Bloody Mountain Red Lunar Stone."
Lu An was stunned. He roughly explained the battle that had happened. After hearing about the bloody tornado and the blood that covered Lu An's body, Yuan frowned more and more.
That's right, it was the Bloody Mountain Red Lunar Stone.
If he hadn't seen it, he wouldn't be able to fabricate it. The records of the owner of the Bloody Mountain Red Lunar Stone had always been confidential in Sengoku. Lu An wouldn't have seen it. In other words, the Bloody Mountain Red Lunar Stone had really appeared here.
After hearing Lu An's description of the area, Yuan turned to Jun and said, "Wait for me for a moment."
Jun nodded and disappeared into the beach with Yuan.
Seeing that Yuan had disappeared, Lu An was obviously stunned. Was Yuan going to enter the ocean to find the Bloody Mountain Red Lunar Stone? The ocean was probably bottomless. How was he going to find it?
Seeing Lu An's shocked expression, Jun said, "This is still near the sea. The sea is not deep. It's less than two thousand feet deep. It's not difficult to find the Bloody Mountain Red Lunar Stone."
After hearing Jun's explanation, Lu An was even more shocked. He looked at the ocean. Indeed, only the strong could enter and exit it so recklessly.
Sure enough, the three of them didn't have to wait for long. In less than ten minutes, Yuan appeared in front of them again. There wasn't a drop of seawater on Yuan's body, and he was holding the Bloody Mountain Red Lunar Stone in his hand.
"It's really the Bloody Mountain Red Lunar Stone," Jun said from the side. "Why did it suddenly appear so frequently? It's definitely not right! "
Yuan nodded and said, "This is not a trivial matter. We have to go back and search quickly. I'm afraid that there are other Bloody Mountain Red Lunar Stones in the Eight Ancient Continents."
Then, Yuan turned to look at Lu An And Yao and asked, "What about you two? Will you go back to Sengoku with us, or will you go back later? "
Lu An pondered, but Yao said directly, "When we get back to South Sea City, we will go back immediately. It won't take more than ten days."
Hearing his daughter's words, Yuan nodded and said, "Be careful. If there's anything, go back to Sengoku immediately."
"Okay," Yao nodded and said.
After a few more words, Yuan and Jun left. Only Lu An And Yao and a group of people who hadn't woken up were left on the beach. These people still needed a while to wake up. After experiencing what had just happened, the two of them didn't have the mood to go sightseeing.
The island was almost completely destroyed. Only the beach and the sun were still very comfortable. After going through a big battle, saving Xiao Yao, and what had just happened, Lu An was exhausted. He couldn't help but sit on the beach. He didn't want to do anything now. He just wanted to rest for a while.
Beside him, Yao could see Lu An's exhaustion. Lu An's eyes had lost their spirit. She blamed herself for not helping Lu An during the battle. If she hadn't wanted to pick the leaf, everything would have been fine.
Yao also sat down beside Lu An. At this time, Lu An had closed his eyes and let the sun and sea breeze blow on his body. He listened to the sound of the waves crashing on the beach. Everything was hypnotic.
Then, Lu An fell asleep. He fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at Lu An's appearance, Yao's beautiful eyes were full of heartache. She knew that Lu An had been cultivating day and night on the ship. He hadn't slept for eight days. He was really tired and sleepy.
Now, Lu An had lost all his defenses and was completely asleep. Looking at Lu An's appearance, Yao reached out and gently stroked Lu An's cheek.
In fact, she didn't quite understand what kind of experience would develop Lu An's character and make him cultivate like this. She knew that Lu An wasn't a martial arts fanatic at all.
Or, he had a goal that he wanted to achieve, or something that he had to do. Yao also knew that all of this was probably because of a woman.
Thinking of this, Yao's heart ached. Every time she thought of this, she couldn't help but want to cry.
God knows how good it would be if that woman was her.
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