Immortal Emperor

Chapter 428 The Old Man of Liu Country

"There will be ruins here in the future."

An Bochen looked at the huge dragon girl statue that was cut off by her waist, and then flashed into the dragon girl's palace.

The mountain collapsed and cracked outside, and the Dragon Girl Palace also turned into a lonely boat bumping on the tip of the waves, shaking.

"It's still there."

His eyes fell on the golden flashing transmission array, and An Bochen smiled faintly.

He made an appointment with Yan Xiaodao earlier and only waited for him for a long time. If An Bochen did not enter the magic array after half a day, Yan Xiaodao would destroy the magic array from the other side. In this battle for nearly two days, the magic array is still there, and the face is really bold.

"Wild Horse King, let's go."

Gently stroked the mane beside his hand, An Bochen's legs tightly clamped the horse's abdomen, and the man and the horse crossed a shadow and disappeared in the magic circle.

As soon as An Bochen left, the Dragon Girl Palace seemed to suddenly have no pillars supporting the top of the hall and collapsed in an instant.

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On the other side of the transmission array, there is a lush forest. In the depths of the forest, there is also a spring.

The spring water is flowing, mixed with the chatter of insects and birds in the forest, which makes people more and more restless.

Yan Xiaodao paced back and forth, and his face was sometimes solemn and sometimes complicated.

"Xiao Dao, it's useless for you to be anxious. You can only wait patiently now."

Li Xiaoguan, who stood aside, said with a relaxed face.

More than a hundred years later, time does not seem to leave too many traces on his face. He is still chubby and round, but there is a little more calmness between his eyebrows.

But he only stayed for a moment. After Yan Xiaodao withdrew his eyes, his face faded in an instant, and the uneasiness and anxiety in his eyes were a little thicker than the color knife.

Only the woman standing behind them has been silent. After the veil, the eyes that once enchanted men all over the world remained quiet and peaceful all the time.

At this moment, the spring suddenly surged up, and a man riding a four-winged black horse appeared in front of the three people.

"Bochen!"

Li Xiaoguan was stunned, and then he trembled all over and shouted and rushed up.

Taking back the Mustang King, An Bochen looked at Li Xiaoguan, who had a runny nose and tears, and gently held him. Suddenly, he seemed to have returned to Liujing that year. After such a long time, the little official had not changed at all.

"Where have you been these years? I miss you so much."

Li Xiaoguan has cried into tears, out of breath, with an aggrieved face. Yan Xiaodao next to him was stunned. Lord Li's appearance is completely different from the previous calmness.

"It's a divine master, it's good."

An Bochen looked up and down at Li Xiaoguan and said with a smile.

The minor official now looks at Mo about 30 years old, that is to say, he broke through to the divine master at about the age of 30 and was able to stay in his face. Although he is far less than An Bochen and others, thinking of his previous fatigue, An Bochen can also imagine the skills he has used in practice over the years.

"Yes, I'm already a priest."

Let go of An Bochen, Li Xiaoguan wiped away his tears and said slightly proudly, but in a blink of an eye, he went down again: "Well, after breaking through to the priest, the little official knew that there was someone outside, and there was a real person on the master. By the way, Bo Chen, have you ever broken through to a real person... The knife has been three days, and I don't think you will be compared with him.

Li Xiaoguan looked at An Bochen expectantly and was secretly sure.

You should know that Yan Xiaodao's status in the State of Liu is just like Lv Fengqi's for Da Kuang. Among his peers, he was the first to break through the realm of the divine master. Before the great disaster came, he was already a famous god and a genius among geniuses. If it hadn't been for the arrival of the great disaster, the Kingdom of Liu would have been around the world.

Looking at Yan Xiaodao growing up day by day, Li Xiaoguan seemed to be looking at another An Bochen, sighing with a lot of emotions.

In the long years, everyone's age is actually almost the same. Since Yan Xiaodao can do it, then Bochen can also do it.

Hearing this, An Bochen looked at Yan Xiaodao strangely, but he blushed and looked at the other side awkwardly.

An Bochen knew that Yan Xiaodao did not tell others about his killing of the county king, which was also cautious enough.

"Xiao Dao, thank you very much. I'll wait until now."

"Ah, no, it's not me." Yan Xiaodao waved his hand repeatedly and said with a little guilty, "Elder An only let me wait for a long time. In fact, I planned to destroy the transmission array yesterday. Elder An, is that monster difficult to deal with?"

"Indeed. The monster calls himself Mr. Peng San, and he looks good.

An Bochen wrote lightly.

When his voice fell, Yan Xiaodao's body stiffened. He looked at An Bochen in horror and stopped talking. Among the people present, only Yan Xiaodao, who often went out to inquire, knew where Mr. Peng San was.

"Little official, if I can't come back, it's that monster, and you will harm everyone."

An Bochen said with a smile.

Li Xiaoguan scratched his head, and a blush appeared on his face. His voice was as low as a mosquito and said, "Bochen, in fact, I also advocate destroying the transmission array... It's Her Royal Highness. She said that you will definitely come back.

The woman standing at the end finally raised her head and looked through the veil. As soon as she touched An Bochen, she immediately moved away.

"Hi, Your Highness."

An Bochen bowed his hand to the glass beads. Just as he was about to say something, he was stunned.

"No, don't look at me."

There is a trace of inexplicable fluctuation in the voice of glass beads.

Looking at the other side silently, An Bochen didn't say anything more.

The sound of insects and birds in the spring and the forest were all dumb at this moment, and there was a faint sadness floating in the air. The woman from the veil made An Bochen a little sad.

The beauty is finally unable to resist the erosion of years. The woman with a graceful figure and amazing appearance in those years has become old, the green silk has turned white, and the past grudges have gradually become light in the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

The martial arts fire is fierce, and the literary fire is soft. Women's practice is much more difficult than men's. It is not easy for Lizhu to break through to the divine master in old age. In the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make progress.

"General An, go and meet the contemporary Liujun."

"Good."

The two walked side by side, and Li Xiaoguan and Yan Xiaodao dragged behind.

Strangely, he looked at the glass beads, which were more silent than usual. Yan Xiaodao thought slightly, and then leaned to Li Xiaoguan.

"Lord Li, Her Royal Highness the Elder Princess and Elder An... Have they been to each other before?"

Li Xiaoguan was stunned, and then he laughed loudly. Before he laughed, he was covered by Yan Xiaodao with a green face.

"Shuh down, Lord Li, what's so funny? I always feel that something is wrong with the eldest princess in the past two days."

"Alas, knife, you think too much." After patting Yan Xiaodao on the shoulder, Li Xiaoguan said earnestly, "Some of Da Kuang's old things are only known to us, the top figures of the older generation."

"Okay, Elder Li, what do you know, just say it quickly. It's uncomfortable to hold it in your stomach."

Yan Xiaodao's admiration for An Bochen has not been for a day or two. In An Bochen, he killed the county magistrate and fought with Mr. Peng San. He retreated and reached the peak.

With the posture of an old man, Li Xiaoguan sighed quietly and his eyes were far-reaching: "Actually, Princess Lizhu has already had someone else in her heart. I heard from Bo Chen that Her Royal Highness had relationships with several geniuses when she was young. Do you know who one of them is?"

Yan Xiaodao shook his head.

A trace of light flashed in his eyes. Li Xiaoguan said in a low voice, "That person is, Lv Fengqi."

Yan Xiaodao was stunned.

He also knew the history of Da Kuang that at that time, An Bochen was not the most famous tiger and wolf in the world, and the most powerful person was Lv Fengqi.

Thinking that there was another Lv Fengqi, Yan Xiaodao had a trace of expectation in his heart, and he didn't know whether Lv Fengqi was still alive now. If he was alive, his cultivation strength might be close to that of Elder An. In this way, Da Kuang added another glimmer of hope.

"Speaking of which, Bochen also has a loved one, but he has been separated for a long time, and I don't know where she is now."

Li Xiaoguan suddenly became depressed and said sullenly.

"I've heard of this. In those years, Elder An killed Guannan Wilderness Road all the way for her. I just don't know what kind of person she is.

Yan Xiaodao showed curiosity.

"Eight words, cruel and moody."

After saying that, Li Xiaoguan ignored Yan Xiaodao and walked forward with a black face, feeling a little irritable.

It's strange that Bochen didn't marry for a day, and he also became a bachelor. As a result, Bochen fell in love with such an unreliable woman and made him suffer. Up to now, he is still alone.

Not long before, a group of four walked out of the woods.

The woods grew on the high mountains, standing on the edge of the cliff. An Bochen looked at the plain not far away and saw wooden buildings and tiles standing there, clustering together into small tribes. At this time, at noon, the cooking smoke in the tribe was curling, and through the wooden building, I could faintly see the peaceful and comfortable look of the people.

"Are they all old citizens of the State of Liu? They are in a paradise."

An Bochen whispered.

"A paradise?"

Although Li Zhu doesn't know what the paradise is, she can also guess the meaning of An Bochen. Her voice is slightly self-deprecating: "At the beginning, how romantic my country was, sitting in the south of the Yangtze River, prosperous and rich, but now, like the barbarian tribes, they can only live in a corner, how desolate it is. General An, they are all ordinary people who are loyal to me, Liu. They voluntarily migrate here. They are not like the people in your practice who want to be quiet and comfortable. They want to live and work in peace and content with peace, instead of farming like now. They are full of expectations for the Kingdom of Liu, but we have failed them again and again. In the past several generations, they even Jiangnan are I almost forgot everything."

An Bochen is silent that even people in practice do not necessarily want to be quiet and comfortable. There are less than 100,000 people on the foot of the plain, but there are many young people who have dreams. But now they can only be trapped in the desolate border, and their dreams are out of reach. How unfair they are.

"Lizhu, just say what you want."

An Bochen said with a smile.

"I want to invite you to come out of the mountain to help my country return to the eastern border."

Lizhu took a deep breath.

"Your Highness, you said it lightly. Now this world is no longer the world it used to be, and even I can't make a difference."

An Bochen shook his head and couldn't help but be a little disappointed with the glass beads.

Outside, the three dynasties stood, but it was the dynasty of immortals and demons. It was impossible for Lizhu not to know that she actually wanted to establish a mortal dynasty on that land. How naive it was.

Lizhu seemed to know that An Bochen would refuse and did not insist. Her white hair danced lightly behind her. She muttered, "It's better to see Liujun first. When you see him, you may change your mind."

"It's good."

Looking at the calm Lizhu with a calm face, An Bochen felt slightly strange. Lizhu seemed to be very confident in Liu Jun in her mouth, and she didn't know where her confidence came from.

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(I'm sorry if I have something to do today.)