Chapter 399 Triumph

After Zhang Bushi, Wuhua woke up, followed by Dian Kui and the first Wang Feng... The first thing everyone does when they open their eyes is to find An Bochen.

Many previous doubts were only attributed to An Bochen's deep hiding. Since An Bochen did not want to let people know, they did not ask. But no one expected that after the destruction of the island palace, An Bochen was not only safe, but also raised everyone's cultivation to a higher level.

The curiosity in my heart was like a flood. Everyone looked at An Bochen with different faces, or Dian Kui asked first.

"An boy, if you don't say a word or two today, you won't be happy to drink with you in the future."

In everyone's expectant eyes, An Bochen did not hide it any more. He told everyone the general situation of his speculation about the intention of King Dongyue and the general situation of Gongsun Wuyou in a dream. Of course, An Bochen didn't say anything, such as his current cultivation level.

Once the realm is opened, the strength varies. Even if you know and make friends, there will be estrangement, especially in the orderly five towns and seas.

It's just that An Bochen is a little strange. They don't seem to find that their cultivation has changed dramatically.

In an instant, An Bochen vaguely guessed that this might be related to the remains of the Three Kings.

Because Gongsun Wuyou has the remains of the three kings, the king of Dongyue can't tell her real strength. Otherwise, the unfathomable king of Dongyue will not make mistakes one after another on Gongsun Wuyou.

With a joy in his heart, An Bochen secretly said that he was lucky.

He is worried about what to say after going back to deal with the king of Dongyue. The remains of the three kings can save a lot of trouble in An Bochen. He can not only tell the king of Dongyue to save his life because of the remains of the three kings, but also hide his real strength in front of the king of Dongyue.

"What a king of Dongyue. I used to think he was a hero. Before today, I thought he was a hero. After today, he was just a vicious villain in my heart!"

Wuhua said angrily, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Not only An Bochen, but also the rest of the people are fury.

For them, today's confused creation is no less than Lv Fengqi's two preaching. An Bochen has faintly climbed to the same position as Lv Fengqi in their hearts. Wuhua, Zhang Bushi, Dian Kui and An Bochen were good friends, and they were grateful. The first Wang Feng couple's perception of An Bochen increased a lot, while Li Zilong's three generals were more convinced.

"So, we may not only face the enemy from the opposite side in the future."

Looking at everyone one by one, An Bochen smiled faintly and said, "Although everyone has made a breakthrough, Bochen still suggests that he temporarily maintain his original cultivation strength on the surface, so that he can keep his backhands in case of trouble."

When the words fell, everyone looked strange, and then they laughed and whispered.

Imagine that Kuangqi and others still maintain their strength before today. They are either divine masters or newcomers to the heavens. Whether it is Dongtianfudi or Wuzhenhaidu, they are hidden in the drum. Once an enemy attacks in the future, they will show their real strength enough to catch the other party off guard. Of course, the premise is that the other party's cultivation is equal to or weaker than their real strength.

"There should be a lot of remains of the Three Kings left. You can all take some."

Pointing to the scattered chaos in the sky, An Bochen said.

What Gongsun Wuyou gave to An Bochen was only the vertebrae of the three kings. In addition, there are still many left. At this time, it is scattered and floating in chaos.

Everyone took their bones. Yin Xin looked at An Bochen and suddenly asked, "I don't know Brother An's cultivation now..."

Hearing the words, everyone looked at An Bochen together, either talking and stopping, or showing curiosity.

An Bochen didn't know how to speak for a while. Fortunately, the chaos over the sea at this time finally dispersed, and exposed more than a hundred fairies outside in front of everyone.

"Here comes the credit. Is everyone ready?"

Looking at the immortals, the corners of An Bochen's mouth were slightly upturned.

The immortals had just been relieved from their dreams. They were muddle-headed, chaotic and scattered. The moonlight sprinkled on the original island, and all the fairies were shocked.

Over the years, the flag of the Tianqi and the flag decree set by Gongsun Wuyou have already become their only belief. Once it is shattered, they are all at a loss and their hearts are empty. Looking at the man with a silver gun standing in the middle of the ruins, and the people around him who were covered with blood and fierceness, the fairies had a strong fear in their hearts.

It was they who destroyed the flag and smashed their dreams in one fell swoop. Although the breath shown by An Bochen and others was weak, far less than some immortals with double or even triple heavens, but at this moment, the fairies completely forgot these.

In a blink of an eye, the people in Kuangqi rode a dragon and flew up and ordered the ghost soldiers to catch all the fairies. Together with the fairies captured before, nearly 200 fairies who hid in the five towns and seas became the captives of Kuangqi.

Freed up three dragons to carry the dejected fairy. Everyone was in high spirits, laughed loudly, and returned to Dongyue under the leadership of An Bochen.

After two or three sea desecration, An Bochen frowned slightly and looked up at the sky. He saw a dark cloud floating in the far end of the night. The dark clouds were getting bigger and bigger, and there were faintly bright ghost soldiers in armor in the clouds.

The army at the top of the sky obviously also saw Kuangqi. When he was young, dark clouds fell, and five real people rode Jiaolong and came out. Their eyes fell on the Kuangqi people and the fairy on Jiao's back. They all opened their mouths and showed surprise.

They were ordered to take over the fairy family and vaguely knew something about Kuang Qi. According to reason, Kuang Qi should have died with the sky flag. Even if Kuang Qi was spared the disaster, at least the first person should have died. But at present, the people in Kuangqi not only jumped lively, but also captured all the immortals in one breath. What surprised them more was that the immortals on Jiao's back were as docile and obedient as sheep at this time, with their heads buried, and panic flashed in their eyes from time to time.

The mysterious and powerful sky flag, the immortals were almost destroyed by the whole army, and they were wiped out by these worthless ascenders in front of them, and there were no casualties... The five real people in the triple heaven, look at me, look at you, your face is ridiculous.

"Who is coming?"

An Bochen asked neither humble nor arrogant.

"We are the relatives under the command of the king, and we are ordered to take over the captives."

The real person in

said in a low voice.

When the words fell, he saw the fairies on Jiao's back look happy one by one, and he was more and more surprised.

"So, thank you for your hard work." An Bochen nodded and said, "But the order that An heard was taken back by An himself and let you run for nothing. I'm really sorry."

"You..."

The real person's expression changed, and the haze passed between his eyebrows.

Although he was curious about how An Bochen and others completed this almost impossible task for them, his strength was in front of him. The opposite Kuangqi did not even have a double heaven, but there were five triple heavens on his side. Even according to his strength, An Bochen should politely hand over the prisoners to them, instead of like Now it's so contradicted.

"Haha, I don't have the ability to destroy the flag of heaven. I will only grab the merit, a majestic general."

Dian Kui laughed loudly, his face was full of disdain, and then looked at An Bochen.

An Bochen smiled faintly and said to the real person, "An has to rush back to recover his life. I hope the general can get out of the way."

"It's interesting that a heavy sky and Ben will call the board." The real person sneered, raised his arm slowly, and was ready to grab people.

An Bochen's real strength is in the fairyland. Although he has not fully digested the mysterious magic power of the fairyland, he is not afraid of the five real people opposite him. But he has to hide his cultivation strength. At this time, it is not good for him to fight.

The situation is tense and imminent.

Suddenly, a strong wind came from a distance, and the wind was strong, and it floated closer in a blink of an eye.

"The King of Dongyue has the order to return the captured by Anbochen."

The voice fell, and a monk came out of the wind, turned the Buddha beads and said with a smile.

"Master."

Wuhua recognized the person at a glance and hurried forward to salute.

An Bochen breathed a sigh of relief. At this critical moment, someone came to Qingtian Temple, that is to say, the Feisheng faction, whose strength could not be underestimated in Wuzhenhai, finally came forward.

An Bochen can't know the intrigues and interests involved. All he knows is that he has won 90% of today's game.

The uncle Wuhua brought the order of the King of Dongyue. Although the five three innocent people were unwilling, they could only give up.

After being polite with the monk, An Bochen went on the road again. Everyone talked and laughed happily, but as they got closer and closer to the Zhendong River, their look gradually became solemn.

When you reach the peak, it's bright.

Wuhua's master took a step forward and turned back to his life.

The non-Zhoufeng towered into the clouds, and the clouds swam down from the top of the mountain, straight like an ladder, which is the only cloud ladder leading to the non-Zhoufeng Hall.

From time to time, there were shouts of killing in the distance. The smoke was rolling and the clouds of war were permeated.

Standing under the peak, An Bochen looked at the top of the mountain from afar, and his eyes were deep and calm.

The last time he came to Wuzhou Feng, he was still a god. With anger in his heart, he put life and death aside and carried a gun in the curse of the immortals. Three steps later, An Bochen was captured and tied up. He knelt outside the Buzhou hall and silently endured the disdainful eyes of the immortals and real people. He did not move and waited for death.

After more than two years, he came to Wu Zhoufeng again. He was still innocent, but his strength had reached the realm of immortals, and no fairy dared to speak rudely to him.

"Bochen, go up the mountain."

Looking at An Bochen, Zhang Bu Shi said.

"Uphill."

With an inexplicable smile, An Bochen took the lead in walking up the ladder, and the ladder swayed up and flew up to Buzhoufeng with everyone.

In the Zhoufeng Hall, the green smoke swayed, and the sound of the piano was soft and pleasant as a stream.

Walking into the hall, An Bochen saw the man whose temples were as white as snow at a glance. Compared with what Qiyun saw in the previous time, his temples were a little whiter.

Looking at An Bochen, King Dongyue was just smiling, smiling soundly.