Chapter 348 Fishing for dragonfish in the East China Sea, riding the thunder and walking on the battlefield

"Amitabha, what the little benefactor wants to say."

Wuhua seemed to enjoy the worshipful eyes mixed with Yan Xiaodao's obedientity. He smiled and looked directly at An Bochen shaking his head repeatedly. In the vein of Qingtian Temple, this monk was famous for his six impurities.

"Yes."

During the day, he talked to the two priests, and Yan Xiaodao seemed to be as excited as if he had drunk a perfect tonic soup. He carefully looked at An Bochen's face, and then said respectfully, "Xiao Dao is not talented. I want to go to see the two predecessors... See your battlefield."

After saying that, Yan Xiaodao stood aside with his hands down and waited with fear.

Xu Wuhua raised his eyebrows and glanced at the light An Bochen: "Have you told him?"

"In less than a year, what can't be said." An Bochen said lightly.

Wuhua did not refute, and suddenly smiled and said, "Hey, do you know why I came to you today?"

"Listen carefully." An Bochen shrugged his shoulders.

"Just pretend. After being punished for watching the fish here for two years, I don't believe you are not bored.

Wuhua said and looked at An Bochen carefully, but he saw that An Bochen still looked indifferent. Wu Hua couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

With a slight cough, Wuhua said in a low voice, "The war is tense. The man made an affair with the superior and asked you away. Not only you, but also he called all the people who wore cloth shoes and the first Wang Feng to his command.

An Bochen was slightly moved: "He has been very favored over the years. What's wrong with such a big fight?"

Wu Hua looked bitter and shook his head: "It's a big deal. Let's go first and talk to you slowly on the way.

The two spoke as if there was no one around, but they did not avoid Yan Xiaodao. Yan Xiaodao was confused, confused, and embarrassed to ask each other.

Turning around, An Bochen looked at Yan Xiaodao and said righteously, "Go back to Liu."

Hearing this, Yan Xiaodao was disappointed. Although he was straightforward, he was not the kind of person who didn't know what was good or bad. He knew that the two senior priests were going to do great things, so he no longer insisted. He saluted respectfully and turned back.

"If you break through to the divine master's realm in half a year, you may still be able to go to that battlefield... However, I hope you don't have that chance."

Walking out of five steps, An Bochen's meaningful words came to his ears. Yan Xiaodao was stunned and suddenly turned back.

There are no two priests on the beach. In a blink of an eye, the two priests have appeared on the boat in the sea.

Yan Xiaodao was losing his mind and suddenly realized that a strange force was born from the sea.

He looked up. The blue sea was full of the sky, and the big waves were rolling. An Bochen was picked up the fishing rod and waved it into the sea.

"Aren't they going to that mysterious battlefield... Why did Elder An catch a fish?

Yan Xiaodao muttered to himself with a curious face.

"Wang..."

The waves became more and more turbulent, and the waves and flowers beat to the shore, as if the tide was rising. The strange power became clearer and clearer. Yan Xiaodao held his breath and faintly felt that something was going to happen.

Not long after, a black shadow about ten feet long appeared under the sea and gradually rose up, and Yan Xiaodao's heartbeat became more and more rapid.

The sea overflowed on both sides, and the waves surged. As An Bochen hung up, a black monster suddenly appeared in front of Yan Xiaodao.

"That's... Jiaolong!"

Yan Xiaodao jumped up and blurted out.

For the people of Da Kuang, Jiaolong has always been a mysterious and sacred existence. Although no one has seen it, there have been legends about Jiaolong since ancient times, and it is also common in picture scrolls. At present, a living black dragon was caught by An Bochen from the East China Sea. How could Yan Xiaodao not be surprised?

To calm the disordered mood, Yan Xiaodao looked carefully, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The black dragon is different from what he saw in the painting before. Although it has a dragon's claw dragon's tail, it has a strange body of a carp, about ten feet long, but it looks chubby, like a huge ball of ink.

In the distance, the two sage seniors said something with a smile. The white light flashed, and the dragon fish disappeared. The two sage drove up the boat to the middle of the sea, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yan Xiaodao stood on the beach sadly. If it hadn't been for the kit in his arms, he would have regarded it as a dream.

After being in place for a long time, Yan Xiaodao knew that the two priests would not appear again, so he turned around and walked south.

"Break through the divine realm in half a year... Even if it's impossible, I'll give it a try!"

Leave a long footprint on the beach, as well as the determination of the young man.

Yan Xiaodao only said that An Bochen was encouraging him to practice hard. The latter sentence was automatically ignored by him, but he did not know that the latter sentence was An Bochen's real wish.

If the battlefield outside the sky can win, even if Yan Xiaodao breaks through the divine realm within the year, he does not need to step on the battlefield again.

But I don't know how many years have been fought in the war that has never been recorded in mortal history books. So long ago, I have never seen the dawn of victory, and now there is less than a year left, and how many chances can I win?

An Bochen stepped on the flat boat and rode through the wind and waves to the center of the sea. Wuhua sat in the boat and played with the Taiji moral furnace boringly.

"Say, what's going on?"

Looking at Wuhua, An Bochen asked in a low voice.

The hand touching the Taiji moral furnace suddenly stiffened, and Wuhua's face was slightly solemn. He meditated for a long time and said, "There are rumors that the King of Dongyue is dead."

"Whey!"

The sea surged up, and the boat was about to fall. An Bochen's heart thumped. Although he had taken many things lightly over the years, he still felt a little confused after hearing the news.

It was not until he broke through the realm of the divine master that he didn't know.

Take the immortals in the legend of Da Kuang as if they are dead - in fact, the indigenous immortals from the five realms did not die, but gathered outside the five realms and established the five towns and seas there. These immortals are immortals, monks, and their descendants within three generations who did not have time to escape when the order of heaven and earth collapsed thousands of years ago. They knew that the ancient immortals had gone far away, that the departing immortals had created a blessed place that could connect the five worlds, and that they knew that they would come back one day.

At the beginning, Wuzhen Haidu existed as an outpost to welcome the departing immortals.

At that time, the world was still in a chaotic order. Although the indigenous immortals stationed in the Five Towns and Haidu had the ability to pass through the world, they could not have a long life. Gradually, they either died of old age or died of illness. After many years, the heaven and earth finally restored order, and the immortals stationed in the five towns and Haidu did not need to worry about Yuanshou, because the heaven and earth re-epoched at that moment, and their lives are the same as the sky, and they can naturally live for a long time.

However, with the restoration of order and the opening of a new era, the descendants of the four realms of southeast and northwest have also lived their own lives. Although Taoism has declined, everything is developing in the direction of prosperity. The immortals stationed on the five towns and seas gradually became worried. If the immortals who left before come back, everything will be reformed.

Then, they found the secret about the heavenly and blessed earth.

It turned out that as early as the collapse of heaven and earth, some of the departing immortals had expected all this. They created a blessed earth. On the one hand, they wanted to supervise the five worlds, and on the other hand, they served as a battlefield to recover the five worlds in the future.

With the first time that Wuzhen Haidu sent troops to explore the world, the flames of war ignited, and it was an inexhaustible number of years.

Dongtianfudi has long developed into a scale. There is a cultivation sect in each of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed areas, and the disciples in the sect are the source of soldiers. The sources of Wuzhen Haidu are divided into three types. One is the children of the Immortal God Family in Wuzhen Haidu. They have excellent bloodline and are born to be generals. The second is the divine masters who break the void. After flying to Wuzhen Haidu, they are qualified to be lieutenants. Most of them have inheritance, such as the Qingtian Temple and Taishan Sect in Daguang in the East. Over time, they have also gathered forces on the Wuzhen Haidu. The third category is the fierce ghosts in the underworld. They are either strong men or brave generals. After death, the ghosts do not disperse and can exist in the Yang. Therefore, they are sent to Wuzhen Haidu as soldiers, that is, cannon fodder.

The so-called Wuzhen Haidu is just a general name. The eastern boundary of Dongyue Town, the western boundary of Xiyue Town, the southern boundary of Nanyue Town, the northern boundary of Beiyue Town, and Haidu refers to the rivers and lakes between the four mountains.

The five towns guard the four boundaries of southeast and northwest, and compete with the blessed land. Each mountain has a king, who is as strong as the ancient immortals.

The three worlds in the northwest and south have long been defeated, and now only the king of Dongyue is alive. If the king of Dongyue really dies, morale will inevitably decline. What confidence do people have to resist the blessed earth and the ancient immortals that have not yet appeared?