Immortal Emperor

Chapter 470 Bid

"Zhang Qigui returned to reshape his body with Jinwu, and everything overseas is known to Yin Xian."

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"You can doubt me." An Bochen asked in his reply.

"Although Zhang Qi has no doubt, the left-behind guests in the National Normal University have been out of the customs, and I guess he will invite you to meet in the near future. The civil strife of the Three Dynasties, at least until Zhang Qi's injury is healed, no more people will be sent overseas to cause trouble, but it is hard to say when Zhang Qi's injury is healed. Once you go overseas again, your identity is in jeopardy.

Looking at Hong Fu's reply, An Bochen did not reply immediately.

Zhang Qi and even the whole Yin Dynasty have feuded with the overseas gods, but the overseas gods thought that it was An Bochen who took the blame, and there was only a bright-eyed person. Fortunately, he would not take the initiative to say it. On the one Hand, he also offended Yin Chao when he saw death. On the other Hand, this man was extremely face-saving. As long as Yin Chao doesn't come to the door, he will pretend that nothing has happened.

The two sides seem to be calm, but only because An Bochen, the originator, is in the middle. Once Zhang Qi finds the overseas gods again, the truth will be revealed, which will be very bad for An Bochen.

"Let's talk about it at that time, just don't let Zhang Qi's go overseas again."

An Bochen said to himself, wrote a pen and told Simajin about his establishment of Yuanjing Sect in Dongtianfudi.

"Let Li Xiaopang be the leader? You are so relieved."

"I can't stay in the sky all the time."

"That's good. I manage it well in the Yin Dynasty. You develop your power outside the five worlds. One within one, you may be able to make them dumplings one pot."

"If possible, I'd like to exchange it with you. It's too dangerous for you to stay in Yinjing."

"How can you do it like me? If you are in Yinjing, you may have something to do. No more, the third princess is looking for me.

Laughing, An Bochen put the glazed bottle into the bead chain.

With a flash, An Bochen appeared in the cave of the side peak. From here, you can see the undulating mountains at dusk. In the distance of the mountains, white cranes fly together. There are monks with flying swords on the backs on the crane's back. There are patriarchs who pass by this blessed land, and law enforcement disciples who come to patrol here.

The glow overflows over the sky, sprinkled with green mountains and white water. Although the lonely mountain is silent and cold, An Bochen can look at it from afar and can faintly feel a little fairy atmosphere, extraordinary dust, which can only be seen from a distance but not blasphemed.

"In the future, I will ask for the Taoist friends."

An Bochen smiled slightly and sat down cross-legged. The desireless return from the overseas island gradually filled his heart. At the moment of dusk, An Bochen entered the fairy mansion.

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In the early morning, An Bochen came out of the cave and shrank into an inch along the mountain wall. When he was young, he arrived at the Wangxinzong Hall.

"An Daoyou, good morning."

Seeing An Bochen, the crow Taoist who had been waiting for a long time came forward with a smile.

Nodding his head, An Bochen looked at the embarrassed Xiaobao and smiled, "Xiaobao will go too?"

"Yes, Xiaobao hasn't been far away for a long time. Last night, he begged the poor for a long time. There is nothing he can do with this bad disciple. An Daoyou, can you take him with you?

The crow Taoist asked with a smile.

"No problem. You are the suzerain, and you have the final say.

An Bochen smiled and said, as if he had regarded himself as a doorman of the Forgotten Heart Sect.

"Bearbye, where's the little official, won't he still be sleeping?"

"Brother Li, hehe... He is packing up and saluteing. The crow Taoist avoided An Bochen's inquiring eyes and said with some embarrassment.

Without waiting for An Bochen to speak again, Li Xiaoguan's figure appeared at the door of the hall.

An Bochen finally knew why the Raven Taoist blushed. Li Xiaoguan came over with a bag on his back and a package in his hand. He didn't care about the strange expressions of the three people at all.

"Little official, what are you doing?" An Bochen asked.

"Haha, this is the food prepared on the road, as well as something to do up and down. I really don't know how Brother Raven is the suzerain. I don't understand the simple truth of being polite and doing things. I just want to go there empty-handed and be promoted to the lower sect?"

Li Xiaoguan said carelessly that not only Ya Dao and An Bochen, but also Xiaobao, who had always worshipped Li Xiaoguan, turned his head with a red face.

Dare to take the thing in the officialdom.

An Bochen looked at the yellow and white things in his bag, and subconsciously floated in his mind that Li Xiaoguan held gold and silver treasures and bribed Shangpin Sect. If he really dared to do so, Wangxin Zong will definitely become the first sect to be expelled for bribery. The bribery is still the most Useless gold and silver treasures.

"An Daoyou, please help me persuade your brother."

Raven Taoist obviously also knew the consequences of this. The more excited Li Xiaoguan was, the more gray his face became.

An Bochen was also a little embarrassed. He looked at Li Xiaoguan, who was holding his head high and waiting for his praise. An Bochen was beating hard in his heart. Was it too hasty to let the little official be the leader?

"Little official." With a low cough, An Bochen patted Li Xiaoguan on the shoulder: "You don't need to bring those gold, silver and jewelry. The gold and silver in the mountains are not valuable."

"Well, that's right."

Li Xiaoguan sw out his eyes fiercely, threw his bag on the ground angrily, and hesitated, "What about these foods..."

"Retain it."

An Bochen doesn't want to hit Li Zhangmen too much. Many things have to be done slowly. It seems that he has a long way to go to train a junior official into a qualified head.

Xiaobao looked at Li Xiaoguan and An Bochen. Under the threatening eyes of the Raven Taoist, he didn't say anything after all.

An Bochen pretended not to see it. He copied a white cloud and flew away with the three people.

Over several mountains, there are monks dressed in simple and even tatters flying out and saying hello to the Raven Taoist. It goes without saying that they are also lonely people in the Xiapin sect, which is not much better than the Raven Taoist. Seeing An Bochen driving the clouds, the faces of these subordinate suzerains have changed again and again. An Bochen's breath has always been maintained in the triple heaven, which is much higher than them. Coupled with the rumors of a few days ago, they all guessed that An Bochen was the legendary predecessor of the Wangxin Sect. They secretly sighed the good luck of the Raven Taoist, and the Wangxin Sect could finally get rid of it. Lower grade, promoted to lower grade sect.

The clouds flew fast or not slowly. Li Xiaoguan flew in the sky for the first time. He was excited and looked left and right, while Xiaobao had been out of his mind. An Bochen had nothing to do, but he began to talk with the crow Taoist.

"Crow Taoist friend, you are really sure that you can be promoted to the next grade."

"With An Daoyou, it shouldn't be a big problem." The crow Taoist explained, "Most of the lower grades are single-line, and there is no triple naive person in the sect. As for the inferior sect, there are more than three people in the sect, less than 100 people, and there are no immortals in the sect. Zhongpinzong needs to have immortals in the town, and the number of people is less than 1,000. And the Shangpin Sect has more than a thousand disciples, and the head of the patriarch needs to be the six-fold immortal realm.

"The Shangpinzong is really strong. How many Shangpinzongs are there in Dongtianfudi?"

"There are eight top-quality sects on the surface, and two of them are above them." The crow Taoist said.

An Bochen was interested: "Which two?"

"One is the Huangdao Sect, and the national master of the Yin Dynasty came from this sect. The other is Tianyan Sect. It is said that there is a real immortal in each of the two cases, but they have never appeared, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

With that, the Raven Taoist glanced at An Bochen proudly, but saw that An Bochen's face was expressionless, and the Raven Taoist couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The strength of the blessed sect is extremely unbalanced. The superior sect sends a master to destroy a medium sect, not to mention the subordinate sect and the subordinate sect. If the Huangdao Sect and Tianyan Sect really have true immortals, then these two sects are invincible in the eight Shangpin Sects.

An Bochen thought that with his strength, even if he was exposed one day, he could easily take the Liu people away from overseas. Now it seems that it is not so easy.

Looking at the crow Taoist, An Bochen suddenly smiled and said, "If you help me with all your heart, it will be difficult for you to one day to be one of the top eight supreme sects."

"Of course."

The crow Taoist turned his head unnaturally, and a trace of disapproval flashed on his face, and instantly became extremely sincere.

An Bochen smiled and didn't break his little thought.

Flying in the clouds, at noon, a group of four people arrived at Tongtianzhu.

This Tongtian pillar also stands at the bottom of the abyss, and the magic array under the column is dense. He saw the crow Taoist walk to the edge of the abyss, take out a card from his arms and insert it in the soil, knocking it three times, and lift it up to worship the cave pillar three times.

"Bochen, what is this old man doing? Is it that his old man is buried here?

Li Xiaoguan looked weird.

"He should be summoning law enforcement disciples." An Bochen said.

Sure enough, a white crane glided down from the top of the pillar, and a fairy in blue sat on the crane's back.

"The patriarch of Wangxin?" The fairy glanced at the crow Taoist.

"It's exactly below." The crow replied respectfully.

"Where are you going? What's the matter?" The fairy asked.

"To return to the immortals, poor Tao should take two seniors of the sect to Jinhua Dongtian for the record, so that they can be promoted to the lower grade." The Raven Taoist said with low eyebrows.

The fairy in blue looked over the Raven Taoist and fell on Li Xiaoguan and An Bochen, smiled contemptuously, and then stretched out his hand.

The crow Taoist was stunned, and An Bochen was also stunned.

"The world is as dark as a crow. I said I would hit up and down, but I don't believe it."

Only Li Xiaoguan said calmly and confidently. In Xiaobao's admiring eyes, he strode to the immortal.

"Sure enough, there are good people."

The fairy in blue looked at Li Xiaoguan with satisfaction, with a smile on his face.

It's not a good job to guard Tong Tianzhu. Not to mention drinking the northwest wind all day long, he has to be respectful when the people above go down. Even in the face of ordinary disciples, he has to pretend to be conscientious. There is no chance to ask for bribes. The people below can't get any oil or water when they go up. Today, this forgetful man must have a generous gift when he goes on his way.

Seeing that the fairy's eyes were shining, and Li Xiaoguan was about to take out the roast chicken in the package, An Bochen was not good. A dodge appeared in front of the guard fairy, holding a bronze horse chariot in his hand.

"We don't have any good treasures in the next Pinzong. Although this gadget can't get into the immortal eyes, it can also be used for entertainment."

An Bochen said and handed the bronze horse chariot to the fairy.

The immortal also knows the goods. Naturally, it can be seen that the bronze horse chariot is a treasure of the fairy family. Although the rank is not high, it is more novel. At present, I can't put it down.

Waving his hand, the fairy signaled to let go.

But just as the four people of An Bochen climbed the ladder, the fairy shouted coldly behind him: "Slow down."