Chapter 328 Good News

The sun rises and sets, and the sunset rises again.

Unconsciously, another three days passed, and the dispute on the top of the mountain was still fruitless. The Southern Emperor and the witch temple could not fight. One wanted to start the holy meeting immediately, and the other insisted on waiting for Wuzong to come back. Although the Southern Emperor was in charge of the power of the southern wilderness, the witch temple won the hearts of the people for thousands of years and could not be forced by knives and guns. Later, he could only take a step back and wait for another three days. In three days, whether the Wuzong appeared or not, the holy meeting would be held.

During this period, the holy child was under the care of the Southern Emperor, and the saint was handed over to the witch temple. No one could act rashly.

"West Pole, in your opinion, is the baby true or false?"

In the thorns outside the plain, an old man in a bright red short shirt looked at the witch temple and asked.

Beside him is a giant wolf with the blue water lake. On the back of the wolf sits a boy, carved in pink and jade, which is very pleasing.

But the words from the boy's mouth are not so pleasing.

"If you think it's fake, who will come all the way here? It's true that those who come here to join in the fun are all true.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and the boy looked at the old man who was embarrassed beside him and sneered, "Red robe, the older you get, the more boring you are? Why do you always ask these inexplicable words?"

Being ridiculed by the boy for a while, the red robe's face could not hang up. He raised his nose and hummed, showing disdainful: "Am I old? I'm only two hundred and three today, but you are already two hundred and five. Are you old enough to talk about me?

"That's all. If you want to quarrel, go back to the mountain and quarrel again. I'm in a good mood today, and I don't bother to pay attention to you."

The boy shrugged his shoulders and looked soft. He calmly resolved his companion's attack, but the old man in the red robe was so angry that he almost had internal injury.

Looking back from the witch temple to the army on the plain, the boy smiled and shook his head: "In order to get the precious Emperor Kuang, he paid a lot of money to dispatch the army from the southwest hegemony. It is thought that he compromised with the two countries in the southwest and gave up a large area of ointment in Luoyunxing Province. There is frequent chaos in the country. The Three Kingdoms of Qi, Qin and Chu compete for the heroes, and the Three Kingdoms of Guannan have fallen. Sooner or later, it will be a matter of falling into water and fire in the south, and there are endless demons... Tut-tut, the chaos of the situation is beyond his imagination, and this chaotic chess game has long been under his control. It's ridiculous that he has been acting for so many years, but after all, he is still in vain.

He slanted at the boy with a mocking face. The red robe shook his head and sighed, "It's rare for him to have this heart. Why should he be sarcastic about others again? He knew that his future fate was unwilling to fall. Although the means of making these arrangements were not appropriate, they were not necessarily useless. At least compared with a hundred years ago, the strong people of Da Kuang are generally much more powerful.

"Hahaha..." The boy on the back of the wolf looked up to the sky and smiled: "No matter how powerful it is, where can it be? Can you beat Li Zilong and Lv Fengqi? Can you be more powerful than the immortals in the future?"

Hearing this, the old man in red robe looked complicated.

They are aliens, not titles but a general name. They practice sideways and do not follow the flow. In the eyes of the world, they are all strange but detached existences. In fact, most aliens are indeed like this, either inviting friends to visit the mountains and rivers, or exploring the secret world freely, but not all aliens can let go of their hearts, at least he and the old man in Xiji can't let go. He wandered away from the world, but he also paid attention to the situation of the world. The old man of Xiji even taught a half apprentice. One is Li Zilong, the general of the current Eastern Chu Ding Kingdom, and the other half is Lv Fengqi, who rejects the world's heroes outside Tianxia Pass with his own strength.

The four dragons in the world occupy half of the old man in the west.

Of course, it is not that the old man in Xiji is stronger than Lv Fengqi and Li Zilong, and those who teach Taoism need a wisdom that is far beyond ordinary people.

"West Pole, there is no need to be so desperate. Maybe this baby can really become the key to turning things around this time. The old man in red robe sighed.

"It also depends on who the baby falls in." The old man of Xiji lowered his head and said meaningfully, "If the rumors had not coincided with my previous calculations for more than a hundred years, how could I believe that only a baby who was not born could change the future of the universe?" I don't know who leaked the rumor and attracted so many alien monks to come. I'm afraid Emperor Kuang didn't expect this.

The old man Xiji is also very conceited. Since he has come, he will not stop taking away the treasure. Even if there are many strong people coming, the only opponent in his heart is still Emperor Kuang.

"Wait for another three days, and we'll see in three days." The old man in red robe touched his chin and said quietly.

Just as the two were about to leave, there was a sudden creaking laughter behind them, which shocked the best of the two aliens.

Suddenly, the two of them saw a three- or four-year-old girl looking at them with a smile.

The girl stood in the thorns, but the wooden thorns had no effect on her. What made Xiji and Hongpao feel strange was that they could not detect when the girl appeared with their heavenly cultivation.

"What are you talking about?"

He looked at the red robe and then at the old man of Xiji. Obviously, the old man Xiji, who looked like a boy, was more in line with the taste of Princess Dragon.

"Who are you?" The old man in Xiji frowned and asked, secretly guarding in his heart.

"I'm Yilong. What about you?"

"Remember the dragon?" After exchanging a wink with Hongpao, the old man Xiji became more and more confused, but he couldn't remember that there was such an alien or monk in the world.

"Oh, my God, such a big wolf." The child's attention is easy to be distracted. After a while, Princess Yilong left the old man in the West, jumped in front of the demon under his seat, looked left and right, and kept laughing.

"I don't know where you live? What's the so-called thing about coming here?"

Looking at the unexpected Princess Yilong, the old man in Jixi was not sure for a moment and asked cautiously.

"Where is Xianju? What does it mean? I came here as soon as I woke up. All I remember is that I seemed to be looking for someone. Shaking her little head, Princess Yilong looked confused and thought for a moment. She took out a picture scroll from her arms and handed it to the two of them. She said in a milky voice, "I seem to be looking for him. Have you ever seen it?"

The old man in Jixi and the old man in red robe poked their heads at the same time, stared at the young man in the picture for a long time, and then shook their heads at the same time.

"Have you never seen it?"

The cold voice sounded, and the old man Jixi and the old man in red robe shivered at the same time. They suddenly looked at the girl and saw that she seemed to have changed into a person in an instant. Her face was iron-blue and stared at them coldly, but the child's eyes showed a murderous intention that was very inconsistent with her age.

Without looking at the two aliens, Princess Yilong sneered and jumped out of the thorns and walked forward.

When Princess Yilong went far away, the two were still at a loss.

"The strange people in the world are really not less than a day. Let's go, red robe. I'll come back in three days.

Shaking his head, the old man in the West patted the giant wolf's ear and took the lead in walking out of the thorn forest. He only thought about the current situation and did not notice the cold light flashing in the eyes of the old man in the red robe behind him.

......

"It's strange, why is she here?"

With his skills, An Bochen looked strange and muttered.

As early as two days ago, An Bochen found the goal of Jiu Chenjun. He thought that Jiu Chenjun would choose a young and strong man, but he didn't expect that he chose an old man in strange clothes.

Perhaps because Jiu Chenjun was afraid that An Bochen would be aware of it, so he set up a puzzle and chose an old man as his body that he thought An Bochen would never think of. However, he did not know that since he escaped from the fairy mansion, the victory had fallen into An Bochen. Jiu Chenjun occupied An Bochen's body for a short time, and when he did not gather into the cycle of the week, he naturally did not know that An Bochen had left and right magic power. No matter whose body he hid in, An Bochen could easily find it.

Everything was under control. It was only waiting for the Holy Meeting to be held three days later, but at this time, An Bochen found Princess Yilong.

"Why did she appear in the southern wilderness, and it seems to come to me..."

Mumuring to himself, An Bochen paced in the temple hall and began to meditate.

He hasn't returned to Liujing for a long time. He has gradually forgotten about the people and things in Liujing, but he can't forget a few people.

Li Zhu, Li Xuan, count another Princess Yilong.

These three people have a thousand links with An Bochen, especially Yilong. The only one who really knows her identity in the world may be An Bochen, and even Yilong himself does not know it, because the memory seed has always been kept by An Bochen, but he is afraid that one day Princess Yilong will recover the memory of her previous life.

And so on...

An Bochen raised his head, and his eyes flashed with uneasiness.

The memory flower was put in the Moyun Tower by him, and when he was forced out of Liuguo that day, he had no time to take care of it.

"Is it possible that after I left, Huazhong fell into the hands of Yilong so coincidentally, and she regained her memory?"

The corners of his mouth floated bitterly, and An Bochen muttered to himself.

An Bochen has no way to know what the dragon girl will do after she recovers her memory, but from the cold questioning look of the dragon princess, it will never be a good thing. At ordinary times, An Bochen is not afraid, but now he and Sima Jin are fighting with Jiuchenjun. If they are so disturbed by the Dragon Girl, who knows what will happen?

"Xiao Anzi."

Just as An Bochen had bitter words, Simajin's voice came not far away.

Converging the skill, Simajin stripped the idea from the witch, and then got up, looked at An Bochen coming towards her, and said with a smile, "A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

There was a trace of strangeness in Simajin's smile. An Bochen thought for a moment and said, "Let's talk about the good news first."

"The good news is that the baby who is said to turn the world around may help you recover your cultivation." Looking straight at An Bochen, Simajin said very seriously.

An Bochen has tried his best to restrain himself, but when he heard what Sima Jin said, his arm still couldn't stop shaking, and his face showed an extremely complicated look, a little unbelievable, and some worried about gains and losses. Of course, excitement was indispensable.

If he can restore his cultivation, An Bochen does not need to continue to hide.

As soon as the innocence comes out, the mad dragon appears again!

He can endure the hardships brought by fate, but it doesn't mean that he is used to it.

"Hong Fu, how can you be sure?"

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen asked Sima Jin, with an almost imperceptible trembling in his voice.