Chapter 212 Return to Taiqing Town

At first glance, An Bochen saw a fragmented screen, and then Yuan Sanlang's body and Shangguan Wan'er, who was spinning around him, fell into sight.

"How long has it been?"

An Bochen asked.

Shangguan Wan'er was stunned. She looked at An Bochen with surprise. She opened her mouth and stopped talking.

He didn't pay attention to Guan Wan'er anymore. An Bochen turned his head and looked at the incense burntlu that had fallen to the ground. He saw that the sandalwood inside burned to the tail root and had not yet burned out.

I stayed in the screen world for a full day, but in reality, only half a pillar of incense has passed... It seems that the screen world and the fairy mansion are similar, but unfortunately it has been destroyed by the thunder.

An Bochen thought to himself, put the silver gun back into the bead chain and looked at Yuan Sanlang's body.

The soul returned to Da Kuang and returned to Da Kuang. An Bochen did not know that with the aggregation of the three souls to break the shackles, a subtle change had taken place in him, which attracted Shangguan Wan'er's strange light. In a short moment, he felt that the king of the son-in-law seemed to have changed, but he couldn't tell the specific difference.

The soul obtained after refining the three souls is a watershed on the road of practice. The practitioners of literature, martial arts and fire are called the soul, the golden elixir monks are called the Yuanying, and those who practice qi are called the yuan god, which is the first disaster experienced by the monks. After the first disaster, this existence that is detached from the body can be supernatural, overlooking the four-in-eight wilderness, can feel the mysteries of heaven and earth, and can deduce the creation of heaven and earth, and so on, and each set of practice system has its own unique magical power.

The realm of the divine master is in the watershed of the road. If you cross this realm, you can prove the real realm of "two parts of body and soul, inviolable water and fire, ever-changing, longevity in heaven and earth, and no end". This is the last ladder between mortals and immortals, and it is also the most difficult barrier to cross. It can only be proved by traveling around the world and exploring the mysteries. Therefore, for the divine master, the soul is like the horse under the knight's seat, and the long sword in the hand of the soldier, which is indispensable.

An Bochen has just cultivated the soul, and it is still the soul that has experienced nine thunderstorms. Even if the cultivation of the body can't keep up, the soul is the will of the master. An Bochen's hands and feet are stained with a few traces of dust, which is very different from before. It is also because An Bochen's physical cultivation is not enough. Even if he cultivates nine souls, he can't exert all his magical powers. He can only barely use the magical powers of the realm of the divine master, such as overlooking thousands of miles, wandering in the sky, and ever-changing.

"The body is muddle-headed, angry, and the mind is not alive. I think the body will rot in two or three days at most, the flesh will collapse, the bones will fall apart, and die completely." Looking at Yuan Sanlang, An Bochen muttered to himself with regret.

What he regrets is that he just failed to know all the secrets of Yuan Sanlang, about Emperor Kuang, the truth about the chaos in the world, and about the other eight talented teenagers.

Listening to what Yuan Sanlang said in the screen world, the nine of them should have just set foot in the world, each looking for a stepping stone to sharpen their cultivation. Yuan Sanlang chose An Bochen, and the other eight people also had their own goals. Most of them were still old acquaintances, Wuhua, Zhang Bushi, the first Wang Feng... And Simajin.

With a heartbeat, An Bochen's eyes condensed and subconsciously clenched the long gun.

"Go to Wuzhong now? It's not okay. Sima Men's valve hates me so much that I'm still there for a hundred days. I'm afraid I'll be besieged and killed by the Sima family before I arrive at Wujing. At that time, not only will it not help, but it will also involve her.

An Bochen thought about it and couldn't figure out a solution.

"Your son-in-law, what are you muttering?"

Shangguan Wan'er asked curiously, but when she touched An Bochen's casual glance, she only felt panicked.

It's not how indifferent An Bochen's expression is, but how empty his eyes look. He seemed to look at her, but when he looked closely, he could feel An Bochen's carelessness, and there seemed to be a piece of ice hidden in his deep eyes.

If it hadn't been for Shangguan Wan'er, An Bochen would not have entered Taiqing Town. Of course, Yuan Sanlang's appearance can't be blamed on her. Whether An Bochen enters Taiqing Town or not, since Yuan Sanlang has selected An Bochen, he will come to the door anyway. However, An Bochen felt more and more that Shangguan Wan'er was both troublesome and inconvenient. If he really wanted to embark on the great road, he must get rid of this burden as soon as possible.

But then again, it's not her again, and she may not kill Yuan Sanlang.

It's an opportunity to make a lot of cause and effect from my daughter's country to now.

The corners of his mouth raised an arc, and An Bochen ignored Shangguan Wan'er. Thinking of the danger Simajin was about to face, he frowned and gently rubbed the bead chain on his wrist.

The next moment, An Bochen was slightly stunned.

Previously, he and Yuan Sanlang fought for life and death. Naturally, they had no time to take care of the bracelet. At present, An Bochen was surprised to find that on the sea in the chain bead, there was a glazed bottle floating with a bunch of cherry blossoms in the mouth of the bottle.

Even if he has cultivated the soul that a Taoist monk's dreamed of, there are a few immortal and Taoist bones, but as soon as he sees the bottle that is everywhere with ancient spirits, the youth's joy is uncontrollable.

As far as I could, the sea rolled up the glazed bottle and rose high.

Shangguan Waner in the small building saw a shallow red tide on the cheeks of An Bochen, who was still a frightening moment ago, and carefully opened the glazed bottle that did not know when it appeared in his hand.

"Strange man!"

Shangguan Wan'er cursed secretly. In the light, something seemed to flash outside the window at the end of the redundant road. She hesitated for a moment and walked over curiously.

Picking off the cherry blossoms, An Bochen poured out the scroll in the glazed bottle.

Opening the scroll, there were many proud fonts in the beautiful. An Bochen smiled faintly and read it softly.

"Do you know who I am?"

An Bochen picked up the pen and ink from the table next to him, wrote the word "red brush", then stuffed the roll back into the bottle and threw it back into the pearl chain sea.

The glazed bottle bumped for a moment in the waves, disappeared in a blink of an eye, and soon reappeared.

"It seems that I inadvertently got the blood-sacrifice bead chain that day. Not only did I recover my one, but also the red one was refined together."

An Bochen was clear in his heart. He took out the glass bottle with a smile, and only three words were written on the scroll - where are you?

An Bochen wrote "Taiqing Town" immediately after him. He was about to put the bottle back. The afterglow fell on Yuan Sanlang. An Bochen meditated, waved and wrote a large paragraph, and wrote down what he had seen and heard in Taiqing Town, and even described it slightly with Shangguan Wan'er and his daughter.

The glazed bottle goes and returns. Simajin's reply is very simple, with only a few numbers - don't worry, I have my own opinion.

Simajin did not mention Shangguan Wan'er. She seemed to care about An Bochen and a beautiful woman. For no reason, An Bochen had a trace of worry about gains and losses in his heart, but he only stayed for a moment, and then disappeared.

He frowned, An Bochen picked up his pen and wrote - the nine sons under Emperor Kuang's door, all heavenly monks, strange magical power, and carrying magic weapons, don't take it lightly... Do you want me to go to Wu Guo to help you?

This time, An Bochen waited for a long time before waiting for Simajin's reply. The scroll reads - Xiao Anzi, did you forget who led you to get started? You can kill Yuan Sanlang. What am I afraid of? Besides, if you return to the State of Wu, you will definitely be hunted down by the Sima family, and it may also expose our relationship. You take your beauty to the world with peace of mind. After a month, the 100-day accompanying charm will be resolved.

An Bochen whispered, with a smile in his eyes.

Simajin's previous reply was very stiff and indifferent, until the last reply finally returned to its original form, which also made An Bochen a little relieved.

Throwing the glazed bottle back into the pearl chain sea, An Bochen was in a good mood.

Two bead chains, one in his hand and the other by Simajin, both lead to the same Xumi world, which is equivalent to the space shared by the two. In this way, it can transmit information without divine travel, which is convenient and fast.

"Well, she has eight hundred ghosts in scouts and the help of the Sima family. Even a master of Tianpin can't take advantage of her."

An Bochen said to himself, and turned to Yuan Sanlang's muddle-headed body like a walking corpse. His heart moved, but suddenly he remembered Chen Taiji, the Sanyuanji Zhendongtian.

On that day, he refined the Taiyin sun at the east coast and got the magic power of his eyes. An Bochen accidentally wandered out of his mind and flew to the cave sky. He met Chen Taiji, a disciple of Xixuan Mountain, who was killed. He was possessed by ghosts and learned the memory of Chen Taiji's life.

Although Yuan Sanlang in front of me is not dead, he is also half a dead man. If I wander out of my body, can I take away his body? In this way, he will naturally get the memory of his life, the secrets of Emperor Kuang, and the identity of the other eight people.

Insight into Emperor Kuang's plot, Emperor Kuang went up to the bright place, and An Bochen was in the dark and could barely win back some disadvantages.

Just as he wanted to swim out of his body, An Bochen had a trace of alertness in his heart, but he remembered that the first Wang Feng was also in Taiqing Town. He is among the stepping stones like himself. Yuan Sanlang killed me in the layout of the brothel. The first Wang Feng who wanted to kill must also be in Taiqing Town, but on the other side of Taiqing Town.

That is to say, this Taiqing Town is no longer safe. If a strong man hides in the dark and makes a blow when I swim out of my body, my body will be in danger.

An Bochen not only wanted to take away Yuan Sanlang and explore the secrets, but also he was afraid that no one would take care of his body.

At this moment, An Bochen only felt something buzzing in his mind, coming from Shangdantian, as if he wanted to talk about something.

There are three Dantian fields in the Zhoutian meridians of the human body. The earth soul is located in the lower Dantian, and the two souls of heaven and earth refined are located in the middle Dantian. Now the three souls are gathered to generate divine souls, and they are naturally placed in Shangdantian.

An Bochen was slightly shaken by thunder.

A wonderful and extraordinary saying echoed in my ear, as if it came from the nine heavens, and as if it had been passed down from the ancient times of Hongmeng. At this time, it already belonged to An Bochen.

With a smile, An Bochen closed his eyes and opened them again.

In the right eye, the water wave fluctuates, and the undercurrent surges, turning into a sea tide whirlpool. The purple brilliance rose from the whirlpool. After a while, the nine thunder beads generated by the thunderstorm burst out of An Bochen's right eyes and roared to Yuan Sanlang.

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(Let's adjust the update time. The first update will start at about 8:30 a.m. tomorrow, the second update will be at 8 or 9 p.m., and the third update will still be on Monday and Friday)