Chapter 481 Returning with Full Load

Nearly a hundred streamers flew from the distant sky, and the wind roared. At this time, it was still far away, but it was like an iron bellows. The rumble echoed in the ears of the two disciples, and all the people who heard it changed color.

The laughter was made by a middle-aged man in a black dragon and tiger satin gold robe. He was majestic and his eyes were like eagles and falcons. Although he was smiling, his eyes were as cold as frost, firmly locking up Ling Fengzhu, whose face had changed slightly.

Coming with middle-aged people, there are also several immortals with six heavenly cultivation, either swords or driving clouds. From the look of the disciples behind them, it is not difficult to see that those immortals are high-ranking people in a school, but they are all half behind the middle-aged men, and their strengths and weaknesses are self-evident.

"It's the six major Shangpin sects."

Li Xiaoguan and Xiaobao were stunned, and then they knew that it was An Bochen's voice. The surface was still, but his heart was secretly excited.

Last night, An Bochen left a question for the two of them to think - if the Emperor Dao and Tianyan did not get the mixed Yuan God Furnace, what would they face?

Looking at the six people who fell on the flying city on the cloud, Li Xiaoguan's eyes widened and couldn't wait to watch.

Last night's question may be solved.

Humph, looking at this situation, the six top grade sects are obviously coming to the well. The two sects of Huangdao and Tianyan can't steal chickens and erode a handful of rice. They really deserve it!

Li Xiaoguan was very happy. He picked up his arms and looked optimistic about the play.

"Brother Ling, Elder Mo, I heard that you two killed all over the world last night. What a great limelight. How dare you to say that the mixed Yuan magic furnace is already in your pocket. Congratulations."

The middle-aged man laughed and thought he was complimenting Lord Ling Feng and Elder Mo. However, the six Shangpin Sect appeared at this time, and there was no doubt that he knew that the two sects of Huangdao and Tianyan were about to fail.

Ling Feng's face was red and he was ashamed and angry. In the face of the ridicule of the strongest figure in the six Shangpin Sect, he was really speechless and could only endure and ignore it.

The middle-aged man's name is Xiong Tianyi, and he is the contemporary suzerain of the Hexu sect. The six supreme sects still remain strong. All the suzerains have merits, but no one has more merit than Xiong Tianyi. As a result, the Hexu Sect has also become the third sect under the second emperor and Tianyan. Only because there is no strong man in the real fairyland, he can never take the emperor. The two sects of Tao and Tianyan were replaced.

He was the only one who made Master Ling Feng and Elder Mo speechless. Although the two disciples of Huangdao and Tianyan complained about his sarcasm, they all showed respect when they looked at him. Just by these points, they could see the extraordinaryness of this person.

An Bochen looked at Xiong Tianyi, but he didn't expect that Xiong Tianyi suddenly turned his eyes to him, and there was a strong interest on his face.

"Blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes depend on them. This Taoist friend can turn misfortunes into blessings today. He is really a person of great luck. Wangxinzong was promoted to Zhongpinzong, and Taoist friends also broke through the fairyland. It's gratifying.

Everyone was stunned, including the people of the six sects who came with Xiong Tianyi. They all turned their eyes to An Bochen. They were secretly curious about how Xiong Tianyi, whose eyes had always been higher than the top, congratulated a fairy who first entered the four-fold heaven in front of everyone. His tone of his words was much more serious than the previous sarcasing Ling Feng. On second thought, everyone also sighed at An Bochen's good luck. Huangdao and Tianyan have promised to promote Wangxinzong to Zhongpin Sect. Now Wangxinzong has a four-fold immortal, but he can sit firmly in Zhongpinzong. Presumably, soon, Wangxinzong and the name of that person will spread all over the world.

"I dare not do it, Taoist friends praise it. Dare you to ask this Taoist friend Gao's surname?" An Bochen arched his hand.

"Xiong Tianyi."

An Bochen smiled and said nothing more.

He also saw that the middle-aged man's identity was extraordinary, and his scheme was far above Ling and Mo. If one of the two sects can get the mixed yuan magic furnace, he will naturally not appear. Now that the two sects have failed, the arrogance of the past has disappeared. He brought the people of the six sects to ask questions. He can not only severely attack the imperial road and the two sects of Tianyan, but also increase the feelings of the six sects against the enemy, and take him first. He said "compliment" to himself, which was also with the idea of attacking Ling Fengzhu, mocking that Ling Fengzhu was not as good as a disciple of the next Pinzong.

"I know that you are secretly playing tricks on all of this, but is it?"

Suddenly, a low but harsh sound sounded in An Bochen's ear, like thunder, penetrating straight into An Bochen's soul. If it were another person, I'm afraid that he would be exposed on the spot.

An Bochen seemed to be scared and stunned. He looked at Xiong Tianyi, who was expressionless, and then smiled bitterly and said, "Why did you say this? If you have this ability, what else can you do?"

"It's just a joke." Looking thoughtfully at the bead chain on An Bochen's wrist, Xiong Tian withdrew his eyes.

An Bochen smiled and was wary in his heart. His evaluation of Xiong Tianyi was a little higher.

This person is implicitly the head of the six sects, and his status is higher than that of Ling Fengzhu and Elder Mo. If he doubts himself, it will be an extremely troublesome thing.

An Bochen didn't want to deceive the two sects of Huangdao and Tianyan, but he lost all in the six supreme sects.

The masters of the six major sects have begun to discuss the compensation magic weapon with Ling Fengzhu and Elder Mo, saying that they are discussing, but both sides are angry. Who knows when it will break out? Xiong Tianyi was also bargaining with Ling and Mo, but from time to time he glanced at An Bochen's bead chain and his eyes flashed.

This man's mind is extremely inttractive, suspicious and domineering. If his suspicions are not eliminated day by day, An Bochen will have to beware day by day and will not live in peace. He has been dragging down. The people in the Kingdom of Liu, which is hidden in the Forgottening Sect, are in danger of being exposed at any time.

I can't wait.

An Bochen sighed secretly, touched the bead chain with one hand, turned around and walked towards Li Xiaoguan and the others. At this moment, everyone's focus is no longer on him, except for Xiong Tianyi, Ling Fengzhu and Elder Mo. Seeing An Bochen covering the bead chain, he looked a little flustered. Xiong Tian showed his light, but he didn't say anything.

When he first saw An Bochen, An Bochen had just emerged from the air waves. Although it was the breath of the four immortal realm, Xiong Tianyi always felt that something was wrong. When he came closer and saw the bead chain carried by An Bochen, there was a trace of suspicion in his heart. At this moment, his suspicion is getting stronger and stronger. He knew that if it was broken at this time, even if the mixed yuan furnace was really hidden in the bead chain by the man, it would not be his turn, so he pretended not to know.

"Hight!"

There was a loud shout in his ear, and Xiong Tian's pupils shrank sharply, and the remaining light fell to Ling Fengzhu, who called An Bochen, and his face was full of haze.

Everyone's eyes turned to An Bochen again, and they also saw An Bochen's hand covering the bead chain.

Some people have seen the bead chain before, but they only feel that the bead chain is ordinary and the rank is extremely low, so they don't pay attention to it. But now An Bochen has been drunk by Lord Ling Feng, and seeing that An Bochen seems to care about the pearl chain, it is inevitable that there is a doubt in his heart.

Including Ling Fengzhu, Elder Mo and others, at this moment, no one believes that An Bochen has a mixed-yuan furnace, but this suspicion is their last life-saving straw.

"What's the matter?" An Bochen looked innocent.

Li Xiaoguan and Xiaobao gritted their teeth and were extremely nervous.

Elder Mo looked at An Bochen and waved his right hand to roll the bead chain in his hand.

Li Xiaoguan and Xiaobao have also guessed that An Bochen can hide a treasure such as the mixed yuan magic furnace. Maybe it has something to do with this seemingly ordinary bead chain. Seeing that the bead chain falls into Elder Mo's hands, their faces are pale. If they don't hold on in one breath, I'm afraid they will scream. Fortunately, the two of them are outside, otherwise their look at this time alone can make Xiong Tianyi and others be sure.

"This is a space magic weapon."

Elder Mo said meaningfully.

The disciples of the Eight Major Shangpin Sects looked at An Bochen coincidentally. Even if they were a little confused before, they had understood it at this time.

An Bochen didn't say a word and squeezed his lips, as if he had accepted his fate.

In the eyes of Xiong Tianyi, Ling Fengzhu and the disciples of the eight sects, Mo Feng cast a spell into the bead chain and took out the things hidden in the bead chain.

One, two, three, four... Nine.

The disciples of the Eight Sects looked through the autumn water and stared at the nine-headed beast cub running in the middle of the field.

"That's all I have to do. All right, everyone! Uncle, what should I do..."

A mournful cry came from the crowd. Everyone looked back and saw Li Xiaoguan staring at the nine-headed beast reluctantly, and everyone was in an uproar.

No wonder the uncle of the Xinxin Sect cares so much about his bead chain. It turns out that there are strange beast cubs hidden in it, and all major sects have different beasts to walk. However, for the weak sect, the strange beast and magic weapon are both hopeless and unseeable things. The Forget Heart Sect is the inferior sect. If it is known that there are nine hidden in the sect. The head is a strange beast cub, and it is inevitable to fight.

An Bochen looked at Li Xiaoguan and nodded secretly.

The little official is a little anxious, although he has acted a little too much.

An Bochen covered the bead chain with his hand before, but in fact he was passing a message to Simajin, asking her to empty the collection in the bead chain, leaving only a few strange beasts. There are chariots and warships, swarms of foreign beasts, and nine magic weapons in the bead chain. With so many things piled together, she must have a headache there for a while.

With a smile, An Bochen glanced sideways at Xiong Tianyi. He shook his head with a wry smile, and the doubts between his eyebrows dissipated.

"Don't worry, I, Tian Yanzong, haven't reached the point of robbing you."

He put the alien beast into the bead chain. Elder Mo flicked his finger and returned the bead chain to An Bochen: "It's not your business here. In two days, there will be law enforcement disciples who will send you the rune of Zhongpinzong.

"Thank you very much."

An Bochen heard the impatience in Elder Mo's tone and didn't say much. He took Li Xiaoguan and the other three people back.

The clouds are rolling, and the blue and purple light has faded a little, and it is no longer so dazzling.

The quarrels of the eight sects are endless, and they can be heard from afar. It is getting more and more fierce, and they are only a big fight.

An Bochen, Li Xiaoguan and Ya Xiaobao looked at each other and smiled, and then looked at the eight sects that had shrunk into a dark shadow, and then picked up the crow Taoist who was still in a coma and flew out of the city.

The biggest farce of Jinhua Dongtian, and even the whole Dongtian Fudi in the past century, has come to an end. There is no winner in this farce. What the eight sects compare with is which one loses less. The name of Wangxinzong is also known by more cultivation sects in this farce. Whenever he mentions it, Dafan sighs the good luck of Wangxinzong and the uncle of Wangxinzong.

It was not until many years later that someone suddenly realized that the winner of this farce swaggered away under the eyes of the eight sects, but from then on, it gradually established the glory of the Wangxin Sect and the unknown giant behind it.