Chapter 414 Flying to Hengfu

"Apprentice, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"I caught two snowy mountain centipes yesterday, and they are almost ready to be roasted."

"You haven't been found by the Tianmen sect, have you?"

"Of course not. According to what the master said, I only caught two at a time, and there were nearly a thousand snowy mountain centipes in Tianmen. How could I find them?

The teenager with a black face at the bottom of the pot came out of the side hall, and his voice was slightly dark.

The sect of the Wangxin Sect is not small. There are three halls, seven front and back, and there is also a martial arts arena. However, there are only Raven Taoist people and Xiaobao in the whole sect, which are inexhaustible deserted.

The Raven Taoist didn't talk any more. He looked at the bead chain attentively, as if he was thinking about the doorway. Xiaobao was bored and walked to the side hall.

"Master, it's time for dinner."

Not long after, Xiaobao came back with two strings of big centipede.

The centipede has been roasted into milky white, and the fragrance is overflowing. The crow suddenly sniffs, and happiness appears on his face.

"Not bad, Xiaobao, your cooking skills have improved again."

"Thank you for your praise. The disciple has thought about it for a long time. When I really can't open it, Xiaobao will find a Zhongpinzong to be a cook, starting with a handyman... Master, don't stare at me. Don't worry, as long as Xiaobao has meat to eat every day, Master's soup will be indispensable.

"Hmm, you unworthy son!"

Raven Dao was so popular that he blew his beard and stared, but his eyes fell on the string of centipede handed over by the disciple. He couldn't help sighing and muttered in a low voice, "That's all, it's also a good way out."

Sitting in the hall enough to accommodate 500 people, the master and apprentice bit the centipede meat and didn't say anything.

"Is it delicious?"

There was a mellow voice in his ear, and the Raven Taoist didn't think about it and said, "It's barely okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Raven Taoist only felt that something was wrong. His apprentice occasionally made strange things, but he had never used such a tone to talk to him.

His eyes fell on the opposite Xiaobao. If the crow Taoist didn't look at it, he was angry again.

I don't know when the centipede string in the teenager's hand fell to the ground. How pale his face was, and his whole body was as dull as a wooden chicken.

"Xiaobao, what are you crazy about! What a waste. This centipede meat is enough to eat for three days!" Withst the anger, the Raven Taoist picked up the centipede string from the ground, picked up the teapot and rinsed it, and then handed it to the teenager.

"Bang!"

The centipede string fell to the ground again, but this time it slipped from the hands of the crow Taoist.

Following the eyes of his apprentice, the Raven Taoist saw the man sitting on the head of the hall and drinking tea leisurely.

"Who are you... It's you!"

The crow Taoist shivered, and his eyes were full of fear.

The man at the head of the hall was still lying in the ruins of the abyss in the evening, but at that time, his whole body was swollen and there was no breath of living.

"Ghost!"

The next moment, the master and apprentice shouted at the same time and retreated ten steps.

An Bochen didn't say a word, the palm of his hand turned over, and the bead chain broke away from the crow Taoist and flew back to An Bochen's hand.

Looking at the bead chain, An Bochen's eyes waved.

The power of the soul entered the bead chain, and An Bochen found the glazed bottle floating on the sea.

"Master, you have been punished for stealing dead people's things. Now people turn into ghosts to settle accounts with you. What should I do?

"Idiot, have you ever seen a ghost who is melancholy and laughing for a while?"

"Maybe it's a madman."

"Don't be silly. That man is not dead at all."

"Ah... It's even worse!"

"Not necessarily. The man seems to be very happy and may let us go. Apprentice, go and plead for mercy."

"Master, you said before that you would not let the disciple take the blame again."

"Don't talk too much. The overall situation is the most important."

Hiding by the door of the palace, the crow Taoist said righteously. Xiaobao looked helpless and had to walk forward bravely and bowed his hand: "I'm Xiaobao, I took the treasure of my predecessor this time. I hope you don't care about the villain and forgive the forgetfulness sect."

Wearing the bead chain, An Bochen raised his head, looked at Xiaobao, and then crossed him and looked at the old man behind him with a smile.

"Crow Taoist, your apprentice is really filial."

Hearing the words, the crow Taoist man's face turned red, and he smiled and bowed to An Bochen, "A master is a master, clearly inspect the autumn, clearly observe the autumn."

It's different from the usual beard patting a horse. This time, the crow Taoist can be said to have 70% true feelings.

Just like when I first saw An Bochen in the abyss, I still couldn't feel a trace of breath from him, but the Raven Taoist knew that the cultivation of the person opposite was determined to be high to a certain extent, and the breath was restrained, like a bottomless abyss hidden under the thick fog, which was by no means what real people in other areas could detect.

Such a figure has also been seen. Nineteen years ago, the sect meeting was held in Dongtianfudi. He went to Qingxu Dongtian. Although he was not qualified to sit, he was also lucky to stand in the crowd to see the elegant demeanor of the superior suzerain.

Those top-quality patriarchs are mysterious. Just like the people in front of them, they look like a bottomless abyss at a glance, which is as horrible.

"That's all right, you are also human. Come and talk..."

Before An Bochen finished speaking, his heart suddenly moved.

Just then, he explored the bead chain and was looking for the glazed bottle. At this time, he found that in addition to the chariot warship and the glazed bottle, there were other things in the bead chain.

With a faint smile, An Bochen stroked the bead chain, and a milky white light and shadow flashed from the bead chain. Then there was a roar, and the black horse with four wings jumped out.

He looked at An Bochen excitedly. The wild horse king's eyes were red, and regardless of the stunned master and apprentice, he rushed to An Bochen and rubbed his head hard.

"Long time no see, Mustang King."

Scratching the mane of the Mustang King, An Bochen whispered.

On that day, he rescued the Mustang King from Dongyue Xiao's house and left it in the bead chain all the time. On the one hand, he really didn't need the wild horse king in Wuzhen Haidu, and on the other hand, An Bochen did not want to reveal his identity as the murderer. In this way, the Mustang King has stayed in the world of beads for nearly two hundred years until today.

"Do they also want to breathe? It's okay, but I can only stay for a while.

With Tongxin, An Bochen nodded and said, and then lifted the bead chain ban.

In a blink of an eye, virtual shadows flashed from the bead chain. There were Tianma, water-recustight beasts, fire unicorns, and many foreign beasts that An Bochen did not know. After they came out, they first looked at An Bochen with fear, then bowed their hooves and ran out of the hall happily. However, what An Bochen didn't expect was that the number of strange beasts running out of the bead chain far exceeded those he stole in those years, and they were all different.

The power of the soul peneting into the bead chain, An Bochen saw hundreds of small beasts running in the grassland in the distance of the coast, together with those who had gone out, added up to nearly a thousand.

"So it is."

With a smile, An Bochen understood.

At the beginning, in Wuzhen Haidu, all the immortals domesticated foreign beasts as mounts, and those who went to the battlefield were castrated and cleaned, while the immortals were either female beasts or public beasts that had not yet been castrated as beasts. They have been in the world of bead chain for more than one hundred and eighty years. Except for the sea and mountains and grasslands, there are no fairy family in charge. They are do nothing and energetic, and they can't help talking about love. After the negotiation, both sides were satisfied, so they found a place to roll and make out. Even if they were not satisfied, they would talk about it later. Year after year, so many messy descendants have flourished without An Bochen's knowledge.

"Brother Raven, is your mountain big enough?"

Raising his head, An Bochen asked the Raven Taoist with a calm face.

"Big enough, big enough."

The crow Taoist's head was like pounding garlic, and his stiff expression on his face was cramped. In a blink of an eye, another long-nosed beast covered with fish scales ran out with bubbles. Its sense of smell was particularly spiritual. At a glance, it found the two strings of white centipedees on the ground, which did not give face to the Raven Taoist at all. It swallowed and swaggered and walked out of the hall.

"Master, this baby is definitely more than two flying swords..."

Xiaobao looked distressed and lowered his voice, and his voice trembled a little.

"Nonsense."

Seeing that An Bochen looked at himself, the crow Taoist's tone turned around and said with a forced smile, "The treasure of the immortal is enough even if it is a cave, and a master is a master."

"I don't know that Brother Raven is Guigeng this year?" An Bochen asked.

"I dare not, the path is 190 this year."

"In this case, you should know what has happened for more than a hundred years and tell me about it."