Chapter 636 Dealing with Xuanxian's Backhand

"Red brush, what is the effect of these elixirs?"

An Bochen played with the ten nine-turn immortal holy elixir and asked Simajin. Obviously, Simajin also learned about such elixir from historical ancient books.

"I don't know either." Simajin shrugged her shoulders and said an answer that made An Bochen itchy like the man on the island.

"However, all I know is that there are ten thousand-year-old dragon eyes in its ingredients." Simajin looked at An Bochen and said quietly, "Xiao Anzi, do you remember that we make a flying method that can travel through time and space? Almost all the materials are ready, only the same..."

"Longmu for ten thousand years."

"Exact" Simajin stared at the fragrant elixir in her hand and said with a smile.

Seeing this, An Bochen secretly said that it was a pity that he knew what Simajin was thinking. He was nothing more than trying to extract the material of the ten-thousand-year dragon from the original elixir and use it as a flying car. Although this is also feasible, there is a suspicion of killing chickens to get eggs.

"Red brush, in fact, it doesn't need to be like this." An Bochen thought for a moment and said, "We are going to help Wang Ziyue go to the West Sea to find the remains of the million-year-old dragon and take the million-year-old dragon eyes. At that time, we will take some from it for our own use."

Hearing this, Simajin sneered and looked far away. After a moment, he said, "He can fool you, the world, but he can't fool me."

"Who? Wang Ziyue?" An Bochen frowned.

"It's the person just now, but it's not Wang Ziyue." Sima Jin turned her head and looked at An Bochen and asked, "Don't you find anything wrong?"

"Of course." An Bochen said without thinking, "It's strange that he came to look for us. First, he is a mysterious immortal, the first god general in the Heavenly Palace, and has a high position. How simple is it to get the eye of the true dragon in the West Sea for millions of years? Even if he doesn't take action in person and sends his subordinate generals, it's okay.

Seeing Simajin nodding, An Bochen continued to say, "In addition. If the West Sea really has the remains of a million-year-old dragon, then why has the West Sea been anonymous and has never heard of any powerful power there? The Nether Religion obtained the remains of the true dragon left by the Nether Sea as a barrier to have the Nether Religion, which is now powerful in Beizhou. Only these two doubts are nothing. Maybe he cares too much about the head of the Nether Religion and does his best to protect the Nether Religion.

After saying that, An Bochen was silent for a while and looked up at Simajin: "And you mean that he is not Wang Ziyue, but someone else's fake?"

"Yes." Simajin nodded and showed a slight arrogance: "Although his skill of change of appearance is also good, the method of change of appearance is beyond what I can understand, but as long as he is changeable, he can't escape my eyes."

"This is one of them. The second is his character. Simajin looked at An Bochen: "With your current cultivation, one move and one style, all contain the road, and there are thousands of people in the road. After you have met with him, you must have been able to judge his personality and character. Do you think he will be so talkative? I have humiliated him several times, but he still relies on people who don't leave?"

"Okay, okay, it makes sense to you." When An Bochen saw that Sima Jin seemed to be serious, he quickly stopped: "Anyway, you have also learned a lot of treasures from him, aren't you?"

With that, An Bochen stretched out his arm to hold Simajin, but was lightly jumped away by Simajin: "Well, if it hadn't been for me, you would have been in the morning."

An Bochen smiled and drank tea.

He was not calculated once or twice. Even if he couldn't find it at the beginning, he could often find it soon after, so An Bochen didn't pay much attention to it.

"It's just a pity. I thought that Qinger and Wang Ziyue would be rejoined. Now it seems that they are making a lot of trouble, otherwise they won't have time to send someone to invite us back to school. Instead, they will be taken the lead by a guy of unknown origin. With that, Sima Jindai frowned slightly: "The man's intention is to support us. He should also come from the Heavenly Palace, otherwise there would be no these treasures and nine-turn immortal elixirs. He is also a person in the Heavenly Palace. Wang Ziyue is the first god general of the Heavenly Palace. Why did that person do such things behind Wang Ziyue's back? Isn't it..."

An Bochen and Simajin looked at each other and thought at the same time.

"There is a mess in Tiangong." An Bochen said firmly. He looked at Sima Jin, but saw Sima Jin bowing his head and thinking about something.

"What's the matter?" An Bochen asked.

"I'm thinking..." Simajin raised her head and looked at the distant twilight: "Is it possible that the collapse of heaven and earth in the near future is largely due to man-made?"

"It is." An Bochen smiled and said, "Have you forgotten? A long time ago, as early as Da Kuang, we learned through various means that the collapse of the ancient world was due to wars year after year, like day after day.

"That's not what I mean." Simajin lowered her head again, as if thinking about what to say: "I mean, is it because someone planned this, a conspiracy?"

An Bochen was stunned and then smiled, "You think too much. This world is a world shared by immortals and demons. No one will be crazy and want to destroy this world. Even if there is such a person, he can't do it. Human power can only control power, but it can't destroy power.

The existence of power is in the same way as this day, this earth, and everything.

He is born in heaven and earth, and may be able to master all this, but he can never destroy all this by himself.

"Maybe I think too much." Simajin also smiled and shook her head.

"What should I do next? It has to be discussed in the long-term."

An Bochen said, pinched a French seal with one hand and pressed it to the sea. The sea was ups and downs, and the water splashed but did not fall. It condensed into a night fork with two people's fish tails in mid-air. The two night forks turned around and bowed to An Bochen and Simajin, then set off their long tails and swam into the distance.

"Since you almost killed Wang Ziyue that day and came back, you have begun to like these strange ancient Taoism." Simajin seemed to be counting An Bochen, but her eyes revealed a joy: "You can either use flowers to be a little chef and beauty all day long, or use this sea water to change the night fork. What's the difference between these changes and the changes you have used before? You haven't made it clear to me.

An Bochen's heart said that Simajin came again.

Simajin is so smart, how can she not see the mystery? She just likes to play such a little deede occasionally.

An Bochen will not debunk it: "Actually, I just use this technique of change to exercise my strength. Now I can use the power of Xuanxian 18 times in one day, and I am the strongest Xuanxian. Except for the lack of time, Xuanxian and I fought, and there was not much difference. However, this is not my real strength, but the power given by Zhou Tian after Zhou Tian. The more I can use Zhou Tianyuan's power, the more difficult it is to really control them. If I want to really control them, I must improve my control skills. Nowadays, for me, power lies not in more, but ingenuity. I use Zhou Tian's power to use the art of change, and the changed creatures have their own spirituality, just like us. There are only two points to follow my trend, and the second is that their existence is too short. If there is a day when I can control all the power of Zhou Tianyuan effortlessly and easily, and I will not eat back. At that time, the creatures I have changed should be able to have the longevity of human beings and practice by themselves.

This is the first time that An Bochen has completely told Simajin about his newly realized power mystery.

Simajin listened attentively, and his eyes showed surprise from time to time, but he wanted to stop talking. In the end, he did not talk to An Bochen.

In ancient times, people practiced, there was a law called the power to prove the Tao, and there was another law called the teaching of merit.

An Bochen now not only cultivates strength, but also creates martial arts mysteries, which can be said to be both avenues.

Unlike the ancient sages, for power, An Bochen only cultivates the ingenuity of power. For the education of merits, An Bochen not only establishes martial arts mysteries, but also personally endorses Zhou Tianxuan, which makes Simajin a little unaware of what to say to An Bochen.

Simajin will not want to be more worried about An Bochen. After beating her in Liujing preaching that year, she has been acting as a bystander, just quietly witnessing An Bochen step by step to the peak of the road.

At that time, it was the same today.

It's just that Simajin doesn't say something. She is familiar with history books and has never read the past. She clearly knows that whether it is the method of proof of Tao or the teaching of merit, it is the method for immortals and demons in heaven and earth to become sanctify.

Since the saints were beheaded one after another in that era, no saints have come out since then.

The saint, who is high in the sky, is the superior of that man, but makes Simajin feel worried and uneasy in his heart.

"Sure enough. The man and his gods all over the island were there and didn't leave.

Not long after, the two night forks turned around in front of An Bochen and whispered to An Bochen. An Bochen nodded, pointed to the two night forks, and then turned around and said to Sima.

Simajin forced her mind to be as clear as possible, throwing away those worries that should not appear at this time, revealing her usual sweet smile: "This is natural. They are going to see if we will change. That man is also the Xuanxian of Tiangong. He played this game because he didn't want to disturb Wang Ziyue and Qinger. But if he finds that the trick is seen through by us, he will be forced to take care of nothing and kill the two of us.

Simajin's mind suddenly became clear, and the head was analyzed, which was also the intention of the man on the island.

"He gave us five giant magic soldiers, but he must have a way to crack it. And his square flag will only bring us back to his heavenly palace nest, which is also a dead end... Xiao Anzi, don't tell me that you didn't leave a backhand?"

Simajin snorted and looked at An Bochen. He saw An Bochen touch his head and then smiled.