Chapter 322 The coming and the renewal
"Is it him?"
Hearing this, Simajin was stunned, and then looked at An Bochen with a smile: "You are really predestined. However, as a disciple of the divine master, why did he be loyal to Emperor Kuang?
"Who knows, I haven't found a chance to ask him."
An Bochen shrugged his shoulders and looked at the night sky beside him from time to time. He was absent-minded.
It was not to be annoyed by Sima Jin's questioning, but vaguely, An Bochen felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"He finally said about winning the treasure or something. Did he misunderstand us and think that we also came to grab the treasure in the southern wilderness?"
With a suspicious face, Simajin muttered to herself, and her eyes were shining brightly.
Others don't know, but An Bochen knows very well that Simajin must be concerned about the "baby" in Yun'er's mouth. It's also bad luck. He shouldn't have said anything about the red face, and he should not use such a mysterious tone.
He shook his head secretly. An Bochen was trying to persuade Simajin. Suddenly, she saw her face stiff and waved out the witch doll from the bead chain.
"Oh no, I forgot to control the witch puppet."
It was not until this time that Simajin remembered Li Xiaoguan and hurriedly "looked" through the witch puppet.
"What's the matter?" An Bochen asked Sima Jin, who looked slightly changed.
"The little official has arrived in the west of the southern wilderness." Simajin hesitated and said, "But... He was caught by the deserter again.
They looked at each other, and the two smiled bitterly at the same time.
Their original intention to come to Nanhuang was just to save the little official. They went through a big circle and experienced difficulties, but they saw that the success was lost because of the purple dragon girl who was killed halfway.
"It's all my fault. Now it's going to bother again." Simajin blamed herself.
"Nothing." Holding Sima Jin's hand, An Bochen smiled and said, "It's okay if you are just captured by the barbarians. I can save the little official from the trouble by just a trip. At that time, if you control the witch, it will end."
Once he understood the magic, An Bochen's strength soared. Perhaps no one is the domineering when he washes the wasteland with one shot, but in a sense, today's An Bochen is a little stronger than in the previous heyday.
It's a thousand miles away, and the gods cast spells. The invisible and shadow make people unable to guard against it. How terrible it is.
Although An Bochen can only use a few shallow thunder spells and simply release the thunder, the thunder is up to the sun and domineering. It contains the mystery of life and death, and he can enter the most powerful Taoist methods in the world. What's more, for the casting of magic, An Bochen has just set foot on it, and it is unknown how he can make progress in the future.
It's important to save Li Xiaoguan. The two of them don't say much and act according to the plan.
Sitting cross-legged, An Bochen wandered out and bowed respectfully towards the body, and then a walking soul body disappeared, and it was more than a hundred miles away when it appeared again.
There are still hundreds of miles away from the west of the southern wilderness. An Bochen can travel around with his mind, but he is not afraid of the long distance.
But at this moment, the feeling of uneasiness came out again, and An Bochen stopped and looked solemn.
The body can show its magic power for more than ten miles, and you can see a hundred miles when you swim out of your body.
Turning to the north, An Bochen looked at it. There was a long snake winding among the mountains in the northwest of the southern wilderness. Looking carefully, it was a long snake. It was clearly an army sneaking in the night. It came from the northwest. Needless to say, it must be one of the two countries in the southwest.
"The thirteen princes took turns to go to Da Kuang, and they all sent troops to Lingnan. What's the matter with this army?"
With a suspicious face, An Bochen said to himself.
In a flash, he was shocked again.
I saw a few figures flashing on the mountains in the northwest. Some drove strange beasts, and some stepped on strange treasures, like monks, but they all looked strange and dressed strangely, like legendary aliens, and they came from Kuangxi. There is no doubt about their identity.
"The aliens in the far west... At least there are about a dozen people, and they are also coming towards the southern wilderness.
An Bochen's eyes showed deep thought, and then turned to the north and northeast in turn, and the strange color on his face became thicker and thicker.
Tonight's southern wilderness is doomed to be extraordinary. Under the dark night, the poor mountains and rivers are still the same, and the miasma is lingering. The northwest army goes south, and there are many strange people from Da Kuang into the southern wilderness, but they are all hidden and extremely strange.
An Bochen's first thought was that his whereabouts were exposed and he was found in the southern wilderness by Da Kuang's enemies.
Just a moment later, the idea was rejected by An Bochen.
Not to mention that he has only been in the Southern Wilderness for a few days, his whereabouts will not attract enemies so quickly. Even if he is really approached, he will not come to so many people. There are not only princes in the southwest, strange people, and Mobei as hard work. In fact, there are not many real enemies of An Bochen. The Da Kuang royal family is one, the Sima family is one, and the tigers and wolves who were killed by him are at most half.
In addition, why isn't it too early or too late to choose tonight?
Before tonight, Wuzong set up a bureau to seize An Bochen's body. Later, the only remaining legendary masters under Emperor Kuang, Purple Dragon Girl and Long Ke, appeared in the Southern Wilderness, as if they were coming for some treasure. At this time tonight, An Bochen and Simajin were trying to save Li Xiaoguan.
But such a strange thing suddenly happened at this time. How could An Bochen not think much about it?
There seems to be an invisible rope connecting all this. Perhaps it is the rope that involves An Bochen and Simajin to the southern wilderness. Although the owner of the rope is no longer there, the rope is not broken.
His eyebrows were locked. After careful consideration, An Bochen did not continue to move forward, but flew back.
The flying dragon hovered in the middle of the sky and hidden in the night. Simajin played with the witch puppet and waited silently.
"Hong Fu, something big has happened." With a slight shaking of his body, An Bochen opened his eyes, looked at Sima Jin, who looked surprised, and said for a long time, "Do you think the layout of Jiuchenjun is far more than what we have encountered?"
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After learning what An Bochen Shenyou saw, Sima Jin frowned and said slowly, "Are you worried that Li Xiaoguan is in the layout of Jiuchenjun? Not only can we rush to save him, but it may add fuel to the flames and make the situation more and more chaotic?"
"Exact" An Bochen nodded: "Jiu Chenjun is very good. Even if his body is imprisoned, he must be prevented. I've been thinking just now, why did Jiu Chenjun let the little official be the holy child?
Hearing this, Sima Jin showed deep thought on his face: "It should be to involve the Southern Emperor."
"Why are you involved in the Southern Emperor? According to his plan, if it goes well, I can get my body. From then on, why do I need to make the situation so complicated? He can obviously find any excuse to leave the small official in the southern wilderness and send us news. He can also succeed, but he has to design the small official to be a holy child. This person's layout will never be aimless. He must have a deep meaning for the little official to be a holy child.
An Bochen's eyes flashed and stroked his palm.
It's not just him, but even Simajin is eager to try.
If there hadn't been a problem with An Bochen's meridians, Jiu Chenjun would have won a complete victory as early as the witch temple, taking away An Bochen's body and killing Sima Jin. Therefore, in a sense, An Bochen and Sima Jin both fell into the trap of Jiu Chenjun and lost completely.
The two of them didn't say anything, but they planted the shadow of Jiu Chenjun in their hearts. Their confidence was frustrated, and it would be difficult to get rid of them for a while.
At present, God has given them a chance to cut off the heart demon.
The layout of Jiuchenjun is like a series. After the change of the witchcraft temple, the subsequent situation is still in full swing, but I don't know where it will go.
As Jiu Chenjun himself said, he just threw a stone upstream, ling in the flow of time, contributing to the flames, or imperceptibly. When he reached the end, it would become the result he expected.
The result is the victory of Jiu Chenjun. If An Bochen and Sima Jin want to get rid of the shadow left by Jiu Chenjun, there are only two ways, one is to break the situation, and the other is to pick Jiu Chenjun's victory.
At night, the two raised their heads at the same time and looked at each other. Everything was self-evident.
"If Li Xiaoguan is really the key player in Jiu Chenjun's follow-up layout, then he will not leave the southern wilderness after he gets your body. Maybe he got your body just to plot the next thing. Simajin said calmly, "Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence. You and I will come here at this time. What he said to us before seems to be true, but sometimes he tells the truth for a lie. Everything becomes so coincidental and seems to be false.
"Indeed." An Bochen nodded: "He dreamed of Emperor Kuang in the past. He would never simply want to create a body. There must be other purposes. At this time, Emperor Kuang sent Purple Dragon Girl and Yun'er. Maybe he also knew something. Purple Dragon Girl and Yun'er came to take away the treasure again. The key to the problem lies in that treasure.
"What kind of treasure makes Jiu Chenjun and Kuang Di value it so much, and it can attract so many people in one night?"
Simajin muttered, with a strong interest in her eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Xiao Anzi, do you still remember what your Yun'er said before she left? He reassured you that he had already made plans, and the treasure would not fall into the hands of Emperor Kuang. I think that those people were attracted to the Southern Wilderness by him, but I don't know what role he plays in it and what his purpose is.
A sentence "Your Yun'er" made An Bochen's hair stand up, and he sighed helplessly: "Hong Fu, do you really want to play with Jiu Chenjun to the end?"
"What, do you think you can't win, or are you worried that you can't break his game?" Simajin sneered.
"Neither. This matter involves a lot, perhaps far more than what we have seen. If you really want to plan, you need to take a long-term plan.
"It's a long night, so let's discuss it slowly. As for Little Fatty Li... Anyway, he can't die for a while, and the beautiful princess is thinking about it. It's okay to let him wait for a few more days.
"This..."
"To be honest, Xiao Anzi, are you envious of him?"
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While talking, the two abandoned Li Xiaoguan again.
When the long night was over, when the sky floated a faint circle of fish belly white, the young Taoist looking at the distant mountains rubbed his eyes and suddenly stunned. The flying dragon driving that was still floating in mid-air at the moment before disappeared.