Chapter 625 Ancients

"You two, that's where I teach the temple. The master is waiting for you two.

After flying out of the dragon's eye, the big ship returned to the smooth sea like a mirror. He Jiuyao pointed to the small island hidden in the gray fog in front of him and said.

"There is a big situation along the way, which makes a family's eyes open." An Bochen smiled faintly: "I'm also more and more interested in your tutor. By the way, Aunt Xian, what on earth does she want from the two of us?

"The master is in front of you. You don't have to ask her." He Jiu said and pinched out a seal in his hand.

The big ship jumped high and flew to the island like wings.

As soon as they entered the island, An Bochen and Simajin saw the beautiful and spectacular 100-story church covering an area of 1,000 mu, as well as the woman standing at the top of the church.

"What a strong feminine smell. Sure enough, there are only women here. Simajin raised her eyes and said with a smile, "My husband, this beautiful master invited you to come. Isn't it a son-in-law?"

Sima Jin's voice fell, and He Jiu's face changed sharply. In a blink of an eye, the murderous atmosphere of tens of millions of islands and six qi converged appeared on the island, which was colorful, clustered, pointing to Sima Jin.

"Is this the way of your hospitality?" An Bochen was furious, waved his robe sleeves, shook out an innocent and violent shock, and even defeated all the murderous spirit of tens of millions of islands with only one murder.

He Jiu was shocked and stared at An Bochen in disbelief. Simajin's eyes were shining, but she faintly saw that An Bochen's gun was different from his previous shooting skills. The gun track is the same, but in terms of skills, he has achieved speed and slowness, front and back, disease and slowness. It's just that there are so many contradictory changes in one shot, which only shows that An Bochen's gun has begun to be mysterious.

"Presumptuous, why don't you come back to your position quickly? It's embarrassing!"

The woman standing high above the top of the hall said coldly. Her voice was very soft, but it spread all over the island, and the ten fingers echoed between heaven and earth did not dissipate, revealing her strong cultivation.

Then, she slowly turned around. Although she did not take off her mask, there was a strong joy in her eyes outside: "Two benefactors, you are here."

The benefactor?

Before An Bochen came here, he imagined all kinds of possible scenes, but he didn't expect that the noble and plump female leader called him and Simajin as her benefactor. An Bochen turned his eyes to Simajin and saw that Simajin also looked unclear.

"Do you, the godmaster, have you lost your mind?"

An Bochen sneered and said to He Jiu beside him, but he was further testing the bottom line of the Nether Lord.

He Jiu looked pale and bowed her head and said nothing. On the contrary, the female teacher smiled softly and said, "This religion is not crazy. Don't think too much about it."

The first sentence was okay, but the last sentence was said, and An Bochen changed slightly.

He and Simajin have been back to ancient times for more than half a year. They are always anonymous. When others ask, they often laugh but don't answer. When they insist on asking, An Bochen answered innocently, and it is impossible to reveal the real names of the two. At present, there are only three possibilities to be broken by the Netherworld Master. One is that it is learned from Lv Fengqi and Jiu Chenjun, and the other is to be the first to be taken by the children of Jianzhai. Third, this female master who can't see through the details really has the great power to seize the creation of heaven and earth, and easily breaks the hidden secret of An Bochen in the real fairyland.

"Don't be surprised. In fact, the birth of the four of you is as early as the prophecy of your ancestors."

The Lord of the Underworld said something that shocked An Bochen.

"In ancient times, there were monkeys in the world. Whenever the world is in chaos, they will be born. Only those who get monkeys can win the world. It is said that when the world was in the most chaotic time, the four spirit monkeys were born together, and the disaster caused chaos in the world. They were beheaded one by the strong at that time and cut off their reincarnation. Since then, there have been no four monkeys in the world. Although there are no four monkeys in the world, there are always some strange people who appear in troubled times, disturbing the pattern of heaven and earth.

When the Lord of the Underworld speaks, there is a wonderful brilliance in his eyes, coupled with an enchanting mask, which gives people a feeling of charm.

She continued to say, "The ancestors once predicted that our era was a chaotic world second only to the ancient holy era, and the pattern of heaven and earth should be divided for the second time in this era. In this era, as in ancient times, there will also be four talents who decide the fate of heaven and earth. Ha ha, as expected, you really showed up. My Nether Religion has been waiting for you for a long time. Today, I finally waited until today. If you can help me with the help of the Nether World, I should regard you as a benefactor, and share the fruits in the future.

Simajin listened, and there was a great interest between her eyebrows. She turned around and was about to say something to An Bochen. Suddenly, she found that An Bochen's face had become extremely different.

"Hahaha, the master compares me and the ape with the ape. Humph, I won't accompany you!"

An Bochen was furious, pulled Simajin and turned around and left.

At first, Sima Jin thought that An Bochen was retreating, but after taking two steps, Sima Jin found that An Bochen was really angry. Sima Qin did not know that An Bochen was calculated by the ancient prophecy of the power and six ears in the Southern Wild Witch Temple in his early years. After that, for a long time, he was trapped in the four-character poem and was at his mercy. It was not until now that he broke through to the real fairyland that he could see the real hidden meaning of the four-word poem.

Now back to ancient times, An Bochen suddenly found that he and Sima Jin had fallen into the prophecy of the so-called predecessors.

It was not until he took five or six steps that Simajin gradually understood An Bochen's mood at this moment.

A warm smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. Simajin gently shook the palm of An Bochen's hand and whispered, "Don't scare yourself. You forgot, what is the real history? The prophecy of the predecessors of the Netherworld is simply nonsense. In this case, what are you worried about?

After five or six steps, the nameless fire in An Bochen's heart has also subsided.

What Sima Jin said is always reasonable, and this time is no exception.

"Is it because I'm so into the play that I lost my mind." An Bochen sneered, slowly turned around and looked at the Lord of the Underworld.

The Netherworld goddess seemed to know that An Bochen would definitely look back. ** Half a smile bloomed on her cheeks outside the mask, but her stretched hand still exposed her mind at that moment.

"You two, what do you think?" The master raised his voice and asked.

Sima Jin winked at An Bochen, with a charming and enchanting smile, and said to the master, "We don't know what kind of monkey is that monkey. Although the little girl is stupid, she also hears that the master is asking for us.

"It can be said." The hostess of the Underworld nodded.

"Well, before everyone cooperates, we must negotiate the distribution of benefits and benefits. This is the first one. Has the master ever agreed? Simajin asked with a smile.

"This is natural." The female leader of the Netherworld continued to nod: "As long as the two of you agree to stay, I will teach Chinese elixir, magic weapons, and magic secrets, and let you use them."

When the words fell, the believers gathered by He Jiu and others showed a complex color. At this time, several whispers and sighs came from the far end of the island, echoing in An Bochen's ear, like a wind that ripped the sky's eye, and An Bochen almost heard that his eardrums were about to break.

Is it Xuanxian?

An Bochen looked from afar, but found nothing, but An Bochen knew that in the depths of this island, there were many powerful figures whose cultivation strength far exceeded him, and there were no less than ten people. I think so, the underworld religion, one of the largest forces in heaven and earth, how can there be no Xuanxian in its nest?

The sighs just now are not only like agreeing with the compromise spoken by the female leader, but also like a demonstration and warning against An Bochen.

An Bochen sneered. The more the other party was, the more fierce he looked, which was enough to show that they attached great importance to themselves and Simajin. Although I don't know who created the ridiculous prophecy, it is indeed an extremely cheap thing for An Bochen and Simajin.

"Second." Simajin looked into the distance and said without changing his face, "The Lord needs to tell us the original story of the prophecy, such as who the prophet is, how we are described in the prophecy, how can the Master confirm that it is us, and how can we help the Lord seize heaven and earth in the prophecy?"

Hearing this, the female leader of the Nether Sect became silent. When she was young, she wink at He Jiu.

He Jiuhuiyi led a group of female believers to retreat.

The female patriarch waved her hand to build an ice wall, cut off the outside world's prying into it, and then looked at Simajin and said calmly, "To be honest, the prophet is the ancestor of our religion. Her surname is Qian. She is the princess of the underworld, the largest force in the ancient four seas. The ancient things are too far away, and the two of you must not know it. I can only say what I can say. My ancestors have vast magical power and a wide range of communication. They once swept the four seas, Tianhe and the water of the underworld in anger and hit the sky. No one in all parties dared to disobey her order, and would rather touch the Heavenly Palace than offend the ancestors.

An Bochen and Simajin are calm on the surface, but their hearts have been ups and downs, and they can't recover for a long time.

According to the female patriarch, the founder of the Underworld religion turned out to be the weak woman they had always thought, the original owner of the pearl chain brought by Simajin, and the sea princess. The magical power and the wide range of friends are enough to show her good. Even so, she and her heart live on the cliff of the sky and the corner of the sea, and they will never see each other forever. The man who blocked their relationship is about to come out.

What makes An Bochen and Simajin more uneasy is that they accidentally got the bead chain that year and were entangled with the real dragon family. Now they return to ancient times and meet the descendants of the "Princess of the Sea".

All this is too coincidental, and the coincidence is terrible.

"As for how the two are described in the prophecy." The female leader of the Netherworld looked at An Bochen and Simajin, smiled and said, "If you say it, it's embarrassing. Do you really want to listen?"

"But it's okay to say it." An Bochen waved his hand. He didn't want to be so confused. There were a lot of secrets here, which was not as simple as the coincidence on the surface.