Chapter 483 The Legend of the Immortals

"Brother the head."

Wang Pu and Guan Hou saw An Bochen and hurried over and gave a deep salute.

They didn't know what to call An Bochen. It was not appropriate to call the general's predecessors in the sect, so they followed Li Xiaoguan to call An Bochen the head brother.

Wang Pu is tall and good at using two machetes. Hou Guan is slightly thin, but the weapon used is an extremely heavy golden melon, which is incompatible with his personality. These two people can survive the disaster of the Three Dynasties and put them in the big tiger wolf of their generation, which is also a great figure.

"The children are very diligent these days, and please ask the leader to give a lecture." Wang Pu said respectfully.

Hou Guan shook his head with a smile: "Why can't Brother Wang forget his previous identity? If a child is not a child, he should be called a disciple."

Wang Pu's face turned red, stared at Hou Guan fiercely, and didn't say anything. Both of them were old friends who had been dealing with each other for more than a hundred years, and they often joked and quarreled.

"The instruction is exempt, not in the barracks."

An Bochen waved his hand and looked at the two teenagers not far away: "Fei Xue, Xiaobao, how is your practice?"

The second-generation disciple of Yuanjing Sect was led by Li Feixue. Li Yan passed on his skills to Li Feixue, which also let him break through to the peak of the earth. As soon as Ya Xiaobao has just entered Tianpin, he is also the chief disciple of Wangxinzong. He is about the same age as Li Feixue, but he can talk together.

Li Feixue wiped the sweat on her forehead, stood in front of An Bochen, and said respectfully, "Fei Xue is stupid and has not been able to master the essentials."

"To be honest, Fei Xue's talent is still above me and Brother Wang, but the master's method is a little strange. Taoism is Taoism, and Taoism is Taoism. How can you get both?"

Hou Guan said aside.

After An Bochen returned to Wangxinzong from Jinhua Dongtian, he drew out the key points of cultivation in the Jiu Zhuan Huangji Xuanjing. First, he asked Li Xiaoguan to teach it to his disciples, and then asked Wang Pu and Hou Guan to teach his disciples Taoist skills, and wanted to use Taoist skills to control the Jiu Zhuan Huangji Xuanjing. Wang Pu and Hou Guan felt incredible and couldn't resist An Bochen, so they had to do so. In the past two or three months, none of the second generation of disciples has achieved anything, which makes the princes slander.

"I also think so. Why do we and other monks practice Taoist skills like mortal generals?"

Xiaobao followed An Bochen for a time, and his courage increased. He asked.

After sweeping the four people, An Bochen pondered for a moment and said, "This road may be difficult, or it may be a little far away, but if you want to leave the blessed sect behind in the future, you can only win with innovation."

An Bochen did not fully confide his plans. He firmly believed that the path he created for Yuanjingzong was correct. Although the cultivation of Da Kuang tigers and wolves is far worse than that of the immortals and demons who came to the five worlds, there are also the incomparable uniqueness of the monks of Jiuyuanzhou. The tigers and wolves who survived the disaster and reached the realm of immortals, such as Dian Kui, Wuhua, Huo Chuanyun, Lv Fengqi and even An Bochen himself, which is not a group of masters, and do not follow Lai Fabao. An Bochen does not expect that the tigers and wolves in the mountain gate can have the achievements of Lv Fengqi. They use martial arts to control the Tao, practice to the depth, and then take them to the mortal battlefield to experience. It is not possible that one person can fight three or four masters of the same level without falling behind.

If Yuanjingzong can really follow the route designed by An Bochen smoothly, there will be more than a dozen elites among the hundred people, all of whom are good at being alone. The future of Yuanjingzong can be imagined.

Of course, An Bochen will not tell them in advance that it is better to be ignorant at the beginning of the Taoism, so that it can not be limited to death and accommodate hundreds of rivers. Just like An Bochen, who practiced Taoism, Taoism and occultism in his youth, set the goal of this life in the middle stage, and will never move forward.

Li Feixue and Xiaobao were thoughtful and speechless.

An Bochen looked at the two of them and said, "The Nine-turn Emperor's Extreme Mysterious Sutra is the secret of the inner door of the first-class sect. It is a treasure that can't be exchanged. It's not easy for young people to practice. You two have rich experience. How's your cultivation?"

Hearing the words, Wang Pu and Hou Guan looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Wang Pu shook his head and sighed, "It's easy to say, but it's very difficult to do. As you know, the two of us have practiced Taoist skills all our lives, and now we have suddenly changed the Taoist method, which is still an extremely profound Taoist method. How can we practice it?

"It's enough to die in the morning. As long as you have the intention to practice now, it's not too late. What's more, I didn't ask you to put down Taoist skills. For you, Taoist skills are still the top priority. The Taoist law of the imperial Taoism is the icing on the cake. I have extracted the main points, and the rest is up to you to understand.

An Bochen said, seeing that the two of them were vaguely disapproving, he smiled and said, "You don't think it's okay now. You can't beat these disciples in the future. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"How can this be..." Wang Pu touched his head.

Hou Guan looked thoughtful and suddenly pulled Wang Pu: "Stop being talkative. How many people can get the guidance of Elder An."

Wang Pu was stunned. At this time, he recalled that the green-shirted man in front of him was not only the head brother who shouted verbally, but also the first legendary figure of Liu and even Da Kuang for thousands of years. Elder An himself was unpredictable and powerful. He was determined to strengthen the Yuanjing Sect. What he said must have been carefully considered. For your own good.

"Thank you, Elder An, for your advice." Wang Pu looked awed and bowed respectfully to An Bochen. He was secretly determined to read the "Nine Turn Emperor's Mysterious Sutra" twice tonight and strive to make progress as soon as possible.

An Bochen nodded and was satisfied with the two crowns.

"Yes, where are the officials?"

"Li Zhangmen couldn't sleep last night. He has been guarding the Dan room since early in the morning, waiting for the furnace to be opened." Yan Xiaodao came over from behind and smiled.

Hearing this, Wang Pu and Guan Hou looked at each other and smiled.

An Bochen looked at his words. The three of them were not dissatisfied with Li Xiaoguan as the head, but they still had a little less respect. What Li Xiaoguan has done for more than two months is barely worthy of the head of the sect. However, after all, he only has the realm of the divine master. Not to mention Yan Xiaodao, even the crown is not as good as the two. Li Xiaoguan was able to sit firmly in this leader, mostly because of An Bochen. Thinking of An Bochen, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He had promised to help the little official improve his cultivation, and even agreed with Yan Xiaodao and others for a January period. But after turning around from Jinhuadong, An Bochen was lazy and unruly. He was often absent from the sect. He intentionally or unintentionally Forget it.

It's time to improve the cultivation of the minor officials, and let's see how effective this elixir is.

An Bochen said in his heart, greeting everyone to go to the Danfang with him. The idle crow Taoist naturally followed him with thick skin, leaving Li Feixue and Xiaobao to lead the disciples to practice.

The so-called Danfang was originally a partial hall of Wangxinzong. At this time, the hall was filled with smoke. Li Xiaoguan squatted on the ground motionless, staring at the purple furnace tripod opposite.

The mixed-yuan magic furnace can be large or small. With the change of the fairy grass elixir collected, An Bochen took out half of the alchemy materials sent by Sima Jin and threw it into the furnace. At this time, the mixed yuan god furnace is as high as one person, surrounded by purple light, and the smoke in the furnace is steaming, but it exudes a strange fragrance.

When everyone came in, Li Xiaoguan just looked blankly, and then turned to the Hunyuan furnace, looking a little nervous.

Seeing this, An Bochen felt more and more guilty.

The little official has never said anything. He is still laughing as usual, but An Bochen knows that he is very different from before. He practices diligently and wants to improve his cultivation and break through to the real world as soon as possible. Therefore, in the face of the immortal elixir that is about to be opened, he is as nervous as if he has lost his soul.

"The opening of the furnace is too noisy, and we need to change to another place."

An Bochen stared at the red furnace of Zixia, where the clouds condensed like thunder clouds, and whispered.

Then An Bochen pinched the seal by hand, used the teleportation, took the people in the hall and the mixed Yuan magic furnace, and made a big circle in the sky, avoiding the ears and eyes of Shangpinzong, and appeared in overseas island countries when he was young.

The mulberry trees on the island were forested, and the mulberry girls looked at An Bochen and others in the distance and dared not come forward.

Although the naked ** mulberry girl was beautiful, everyone's thoughts were concentrated on the mixed yuan magic furnace, and only the crow Taoist stared at the ** beautiful woman who waved to him, swallowed his saliva, and quickly withdrew his eyes.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden explosion from the Dan furnace, as if Lei Gong was roaring.