Immortal Emperor

Chapter 490 Yinjing is in an emergency

Returning from the divine tour, An Bochen looked at Li Xiaoguan, who was still fixed, and got up.

Before An Bochen was closed, it was the end of autumn and the beginning of winter. Just seven days passed, the scenery in front of us changed dramatically. The whole "Niuwei Mountain" crawled under the cold wind, which was extremely bleak. Although there was no snow, it was covered with a thick layer of ice and frost. The mountains were white, and the vegetation was faceless.

"Spring and autumn are long, and winter and summer are short. It is also a kind of order, which may be related to the previous war."

An Bochen felt it, and now everything appears in his eyes and all of them have fallen into order.

Tao can be Tao, very Tao, Tao is a kind of order, but it is determined by nature and people. The order of heaven and earth, including the five towns and seas, is undoubtedly ruled by its creators. It is a kind of pseudo-order, but it accommodates hundreds of practice sects in Jiuyuanzhou, and even the true immortals are enslaved by it, and has never considered these.

Looking at the blessed land under the short winter, An Bochen's heart understood something. Then he sat down cross-legged and relaxed his mood to the extreme. Time gradually passed with the withered prosperity of vegetation, and it took three days to find the artistic conception of no desire, and entered the fairy mansion alternately between day and night...

Nowadays, it is more and more difficult to practice in the fairy mansion. Fortunately, the time of each diving has increased accordingly. In a month and a half, An Bochen only entered three times, in which Li Xiaoguan survived a thunderstorm and broke through to a naive human realm. Fortunately, when it was found that Li Xiaoguan crossed the disaster, An Bochen was not sure and directly took him to the overseas island country to avoid being noticed by the Dongtianfu sect.

Thinking that Niuwei Mountain was unguarded, An Bochen had to invite the Mingling boy to sit in the town.

The Mingling boy had nothing to do and originally planned to go to the cave to play. He was repeatedly refused by An Bochen's words. After knocking away An Bochen's ten jade elixirs, five copper horse chariots and five warships, he happily came to Niuwei Mountain.

The sea breeze blew and the waves surged. An Bochen opened his eyes and quietly looked at the beach in front of him.

Thousands of gravel gathered at his feet. There was still some time before the high tide. The gravel was exposed to the sun for most of the day, dry and full.

With his arm raised, An Bochen held the gravel half a radius in the air and gradually evolved into a Zhou Tianxing map. He sat under thousands of gravel and meditated.

When he can't enter the fairy mansion, An Bochen will continue to think about the mystery of Zhou Tian in addition to practicing vitality.

Although the existence of order has been clearly seen, the way of Zhou Tian is still the most important existence of An Bochen. After all, including An Bochen, all the immortals and demons live under the order and compete with Xuan'ao and Yuanli. If the order is a vast martial arts arena, Xuan'ao and Yuanli are the sharp weapons in the hands of the soldiers.

"It is more and more difficult to enter the fairy mansion. Is it that this is also the order of the fairy mansion... The easier it is to enter, the shorter the time you stay inside, and the more difficult it is to enter, the longer you stay inside. The prosperity will decline, and there will be no eternal prosperity in the world, and it will be the same in the fairy mansion.

Dissipating the empty gravel, An Bochen stood up and applied it to the beaches of small overseas countries. Although he was a little sad, he remained calm in general.

More than two months have passed, An Bochen devoted himself to his practice for the first time in his life, but the result was a little regrettable.

The vitality is growing rapidly, but it is still a little far from the peak of his six heavens.

If you can enter the fairy mansion twice a day when you are young, you can seize the time to practice hard, maybe you are already a real immortal now.

As soon as this idea came out, it was immediately denied by An Bochen.

Looking at the blue sea and blue sky, An Bochen laughed at himself.

"The immortal mansion has broken through the bottom line of the order of heaven and earth. It is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and it is difficult to obstruct. In the past, I thought it was the ordeal of fate, but now it seems that there is also a shadow of order in it. Fortunately, it has been passed by me.

At the beginning, An Bochen was just a cultivation of the earth, and the nine-fold thunder disaster in the real world was accidental or inevitable. No one can tell.

An Bochen wandered around for a while, cleared his mind, and was about to challenge the fairy mansion again. His heart moved and his eyes fell on the bead chain.

Taking out the glazed bottle, An Bochen touched his nose. The glazed bottle was full of more than a dozen letters, but he was neglected by An Bochen's dedicated practice these days.

Opening the letter, An Bochen browsed it one by one. At the beginning, he was still very calm. Gradually, An Bochen's face became difficult to look.

"Prince Yin. What a fairy..."

After a moment of meditation, An Bochen replied.

"I'll go to Yinjing now."

After waiting for a long time to see a reply, An Bochen calmed down and sat on his knees at the seaside.

The sea hit the reef, and the wave was higher than the other. It was not until Sima Jin's reply arrived at the high tide. An Bochen opened his eyes, and his eyes surged four times. He rushed from the front line of the sky and the sea. The sky and the earth changed color. As soon as the tide rose halfway, it was stopped by An Bochen and piled up nearly a hundred feet high in front of him, and did not move. It's like water and mountains.

Looking back at Li Xiaoguan, who was meditated with his eyes closed, An Bochen got up and flew to the overseas exit.

Li Xiaoguan has his own man and they take care of him. I think he will be fine.

As soon as I flew away from the small country, there was a movement in the bead chain.

Take out the glazed bottle and write three words in the letter - "I'm fine."

With a sigh of relief, An Bochen suspended in the clouds and waited for Simajin's second letter when he was young - "Xiao Anzi, can you cultivate to the peak of the sixth heaven?"

"None yet."

"How long will it take?"

An Bochen smiled bitterly. According to the progress of ordinary practitioners, it will take at least another few decades. And An Bochen only needs to enter the fairy mansion about three or four times, but now it is extremely difficult to enter the fairy mansion every time.

"It should be soon." An Bochen replied.

"Then come back when you are close to breaking through the immortal." Simajin's reply is slower than one. Obviously, the situation in Yinjing has been very different from before.

An Bochen frowned. It was not easy for Simajin to stay alone in Yinjing, who was surrounded by tigers and wolves. There was another Prince Yin who coveted her. How relieved was An Bochen?

"Listen to me. Don't come before reaching the peak of the six heavens, or you will only help."

Simajin, thousands of miles away, seemed to know what An Bochen was thinking. He didn't wait for An Bochen to take a step, and the message came again.

"Zhang Qi is also ready to break through the real immortal, but even if he breaks through, he can't suppress Prince Yin, so he has been holding back. If you go with the cultivation of the peak of the six heavens, he will definitely not keep it again. He will pull you up to break through the real immortals together in order to suppress Prince Yin. In addition, the thunderstorm of the real fairyland is different from before. Even if you have one or two magic weapons of the real fairyland, you may not be able to resist it. It's better to come to Yinjing to use Zhang Qi's magic weapon, which can not only take advantage of it, but also make him mute and eat Huanglian in the future.

Seeing the last sentence, An Bochen laughed.

Simajin can still laugh. It seems that the situation is not so tense that she can't support it.

At this moment, a few gloomy winds blew from the distant sky, and three familiar figures loomed in the wind.

"I said An Xiaoyou, you have practiced well here. Why did you make such a big move?"

You don't have to look at it. An Bochen can also hear Fang Bo's tone.

"There is no progress. Just vent it."

An Bochen smiled and said.

When the three gods came, they brought a lot of food and threw it on the beach and piled up like a mountain. These days, Yu Weng, Fang Bo and Shan Qijun often came to visit An Bochen. They always brought a lot of food to avoid An Bochen and Li Xiaoguan Ru Mao from drinking blood.

After taking over the wine bag thrown by Mr. Shanqi, An Bochen did not say thank you and drank it empty.

Most of the overseas gods are bold and mutually beneficial to An Bochen. The relationship is getting better and better day by day, at least for now.

"What else is there to be dissatisfied with your cultivation at such a young age? Although our way of practice is different, we also know that we can't be in a hurry to practice.

The man looked at Li Xiaoguan thoughtfully and said to An Bochen.

"An naturally knows what the predecessor said. But there is something important now. The faster you break through, the better.

An Bochen said lightly.

If it hadn't been for the disturbance of faith in the charm, An Bochen could have invited overseas immortals to go to Yinjing to help boxing, but if there was no faith in the charm, how could An Bochen make friends with them?

"It seems that Brother Ann has encountered a bottleneck. Speaking of which, I have a way, but I don't know if you dare.

Erase the wine marks from the corners of his mouth, and Shan Qijun suddenly said.