Immortal Emperor

Chapter 98 Dragon

The sun is like blood, and the dusk is about to take place.

Qingnu squeezed his lips tightly and was distracted. In the afterglow, the Taoist people looked angrily, and there was panic and anger on their faces. Thinking of what he would encounter after today, Qingnu shuddered, and his mind was blank. He let the mountain wind cut like a knife, and his heart died like ashes.

"It's interesting. I really underestimated these two eastern people, and even I was deceived into the play."

The man in black smiled, looked at the wood chips in the stream, and shook his head.

Among the people present, perhaps he is the most shocked one.

The masters sent by Qingnu, Taibai and Li Zhenren are more frightened, the fear of the "immortal" divine means, the worry about the revenge of the immortals under the anger, and the surprise... Maybe there is a little bit, but thinking that the two young men are the immortals who came down from the fairyland, the surprise has already turned into a strong regret.

Only he knows seven or eight points about the origin of An Bochen and Simajin. He knows that the two eastern people's cultivation is low. When they really fight, I'm afraid that even ordinary inner disciples are not opponents. With the identity of immortals, he cheated food and drink in Taibai Mountain, and a group of masters are obedient. Such boldness has made him slightly surprised, but if he doesn't have a little intelligence, he can only be regarded as the courage of a reckless man. When the Taibai Mountain people put a death situation and wanted to kill them in Yungu Creek, even he thought that the two confused eastern teenagers were in trouble. Unexpectedly, they had already noticed it, but they were silent. Instead, they acted to deceive the snake demon...

A bamboo building appeared in front of her. The young girl pretended to be angry and ignored each other. It seemed that she had been separated from then on. The black-robed man's eyes were warm and turned slightly gloomy.

A long time ago, there was also a woman who had a tacit understanding with him. However, when the flowers bloom, it is difficult to resist the cold wind of winter. Time flies, and the years are ruthless. When will the flowers bloom and fade?

"I think they changed the puppets when they went into the house to get food, and played around everyone... Together with you."

The man opened his eyes and said thoughtfully. Even if he was teased, he was not too angry. On the contrary, there was a strong interest on his delicate face.

"I don't know where they are now."

As far as he could see, Taibai Shangren lifted the cloth on the bamboo basket and looked at the note inside. The man's heart moved and opened his mouth to blow out a breath. The note was rolled up by the stormy wind and staggered to the front of the man. He saw a line of beautiful small words in the book.

"You take my life, and I take your treasure."

whispering, the man smiled and went away.

............

"That green snake is really stupid enough to see her tricks... I'm tired of watching this kind of dog-blooded bridge.

"Well, it's really unreasonable for a snake spirit to know so many secrets and tell them all."

......

In the Treasure Pavilion of Taibai Mountain, the young girl was gossiping while turning over the hidden goods, and there was no color on her face. For them, the Qingnu's play is too fake, and it is not as realistic as the actors on the stage of Da Kuang. Even if the two see through it at the same time, there is nothing to be proud of.

The disciples of the pavilion had already retreated, but when they came, Simajin told them that she and the innocent immortals came here to refine treasures and borrowed the materials in the pavilion to refine a fairy weapon to repay the hospitality of Taibai Mountain. Taibai's disciple was naturally happy. Before he could report it, he respectfully invited Simajin and An Bochen into the cabinet, and told them in detail that there was no flying sword, no iron, and no secret book.

The disciples of Taibai were full of joy and only regarded themselves as having made great achievements. Who knew that they were destined to bring the wolf into the room today, which would hurt the vitality of Taibai Mountain, and they were depressed from then on.

"Hong Fu, so many babies, how much do you want to take away?"

An Bochen scratched his head, looked at Simajin, who picked it up left and right, as if he was shopping, and asked doubtfully.

"Of course, it's all taken away."

Simajin didn't raise his head.

"So much... How can you pretend it?"

"It's okay. I have a big black belly, and I can swallow it all in one word."

"But..."

Seeing that An Bochen's face was unbearable, Sima Jin frowned, stopped, and said in a heavy voice, "Don't think this is a ungrateful thing, and don't think that we are thieves doing this. You have seen how Taibai Mountain people treat us. It's right to be kind, but it has to vary from person to person. Since these monks want to kill us, how can they calm down if they don't return the color?

After saying that, Simajin pinched the printing method with his hand. An Bochen was shocked. He saw a snake's head coming out of the window, opened his mouth, and swallowed the treasure in the pavilion into his stomach, and even did not let go of the secret book of cultivation. In a blink of an eye, the four walls of the original dazzling treasure pavilion were empty, and only the bookshelf swayed left and right.

"What are you still doing? Let's go."

Hearing the words, An Bochen took two steps forward, suddenly stopped, turned his eyes to the empty treasure pavilion, and grinned for a long time. No longer linger, An Bochen jumped to the snake's head. This feeling of doing bad things was inevitably a little nervous, but when he thought that those Taoists wanted to kill him and Simajin but couldn't do it, they were empty. An Bochen was excited for no reason and secretly excited.

The snake flies. In the evening, Taibai Mountain is beautiful, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the scenery is pleasant.

There was a faint shout in their ears. Without looking at it, the two knew that it must be Taibai and others who chased to the Treasure Pavilion. Looking at the scene of the four walls of the family, they suddenly beat their chests and burst into tears. After eating a delicacy of immortals that even Emperor Kuang couldn't eat, I made too much money full of treasures, which made the Taoists who wanted to harm themselves regret it. At present, they are flying in the wind and enjoying the picturesque scenery. Such enjoyment is also envied by immortals.

Holding up the Taibai drunk in the wine bag, An Bochen and Simajin looked at each other and smiled and took a sip.

"Xiao Anzi, it's only been a day. We have to stay in this Xuande Cave for another two days. Where do you want to go?"

There was a faint crimson on his cheeks, and Simajin rarely asked An Bochen.

It was so interesting on the first day. The next two days seemed to be a big pie in front of the two. For a moment, Liujing had been thrown out of the sky, and An Bochen frowned and thought hard.

The big black flies very fast. At this time, it is more than ten miles away from Taibai Mountain. The sunset is far away, and you can faintly see the undulating mansion city in the distance.

Looking at each other, An Bochen and Simajin already had the answer in their hearts.

Today's tour is the largest cultivation sect in Xuandedongtian. Although it has made a lot of money, it is also extremely dangerous to think about it carefully. If you don't pay attention, you may be seen through and die without a place to die. In the next two days, it is natural to go around the world, see the customs of Xuande Cave, taste the local delicacies, and steal half a day's leisure. Isn't it happy?

However, just as Simajin ordered Dahei to fly into the city, he saw Dahei's face struggling, and there was a strong panic in his eyes. In a blink of an eye, he hissed and lowered the clouds.

"Big Black?"

Sima Jin's face changed slightly and hurriedly pinched the fingerprints, but no matter how she used it, Dahei ignored it and flew down firmly.

When they were young, the two fell in front of a dense forest. In the depths of the dense forest, there was a bay pool of water. The pool was turbid, like a swamp, but with fallen leaves and branches floating.

"Big Black, why are you disobedient?"

Simajin frowned, reached out and knocked on the snake's head. Dahei hissed, and his eyes were full of grievances, crawling on the ground.

A dark cloud crossed the sky and wiped away the dusk. Suddenly, the wind roared and a young man in white came out from the depths of the dense forest. He couldn't see his face clearly because his face was covered with a black cloth.

"Are you two the thieves who robbed Taibai Mountain?"

The teenager asked. His voice was a little strange. It came out through the mask, and he couldn't hear the emotion.

"Who are you?"

Simajin took a quiet step, stood in front of An Bochen and asked the person.

"I'm... I'm a robber. Hand over all the treasures quickly, or I won't let you go.

The teenager's tone is stiff. When he speaks, he doesn't know where to put his hands, and he is at a loss.

Simajin saw it in his eyes and made it clear in his heart that this teenager who came out of nowhere was obviously the first time to rob, but he didn't know how he knew about Taibai Mountain. Dahei did not obey the order, and falling for no reason seemed to have something to do with him. His cultivation is not high, and his vitality is not good enough, but there is a faint mystery.

"Hong Fu, let's go."

An Bochen also saw some clues, but he was worried that the people in Taibai Mountain would chase him. He turned his head and said to Simajin.

Simajin nodded. Although he was curious about the origin of the teenager opposite, he also knew that there were many dreams at night. At this time, the two needed to be as far away from Taibai Mountain, the better.

Seeing that the two thieves who had just robbed Taibai Mountain turned a deaf ear to themselves, the young man in white couldn't hold his face. He coughed heavily and said something in his mouth.

The spell fell, the big black pupils shrank sharply, and the huge body trembled, rolling painfully, the snake's tail swept through the dense forest, and I don't know how many trees were broken.

Her chest fluctuated slightly, and anger appeared in Sima Jin's eyes. She turned into a murderous intention and shot at the teenager in white: "Who are you?"

Simajin doesn't have a good temper. If she has a good temper, she is just a little servant who always likes to tell cold jokes in Liujing, which makes her speechless. Even in this mysterious cave, if someone annoys her, she will not give up. What's more, the night is coming, and the night is dark and the wind is high, which is also her most unscrupulous time.

The teenager in white seemed to have no interest in her. He looked over Simajin and fell on An Bochen.

"I'm the most annoying and wordy with women in my life, but why do you always like to hide behind women?"

The wind blows the fallen leaves and rustle.

A strong fighting spirit gushed out of the young man in white, turned into a sharp arrow, crossed the twenty steps, and fell to An Bochen.

In the pool behind the dense forest, the virtual shadow swam, climbed up the tree, and gradually turned into a man in black.

Looking at the young man in white with strong fighting spirit, the man's eyes were spoiled, but he shook his head with a wry smile.