Immortal Emperor

Chapter 491 Overseas Cultivation

"But it's okay to say it."

An Bochen arched his hand to the good king.

"It's easy to say." Shanqi looked at An Bochen and smiled with a rare smile: "It's the thing you refused to agree to before."

Hearing the words, Fang Bo beside him stroked his palm and smiled: "Great wonderful, great wonderful."

"What Shanqijun said is that this is the only way to improve your cultivation and hit the porch in a short time." The man also nodded frequently.

An Bochen was silent.

Naturally, he knew what the three people meant. When they drank with these people for the first time, they invited An Bochen to enter the overseas and become a god of the country.

The greatest advantage of overseas gods is that they can absorb the power of faith of the people. Unlike the immortals and demons and demons that absorb the power of faith in the three dynasties, overseas gods are extremely enlightened. In a sense, they form a mutually beneficial alliance with the people, one willing to fight and the other.

But An Bochen doesn't want to be limited to overseas island countries, nor does he want to be involved in overseas disputes, so he has never agreed.

On the surface, hundreds of overseas countries are the gateway to Penglai Wonderland, but there are many mysteries and secrets hidden in the secret. Nowadays, An Bochen is not like to chase those secrets when he was a teenager. The more secrets he knows, the greater the price he will pay.

"Brother An doesn't know that it is actually very pleasant to become a god of a country. The people of a country are free to take care of their masters, and all the gods have to do is become their faith. Since it is faith, it is superior, mysterious and distant, and it is enough to appear once in a hundred years.

Shan Qijun said that the meaning of the gods of a hundred countries is also the work of a shopkeeper, and there is no need for An Bochen to stay overseas all year round.

"But aren't all overseas gods from Penglai? I'm not from Penglai. How can I be qualified to be a god?

An Bochen asked.

"Hahaha, who said you are not from Penglai?" Uncle Fang laughed.

An Bochen was stunned and didn't understand it.

"Wuhua, Huo Chuanyun and Dian Kui are now living in Penglai. You are their good friend. Don't be friends. With this relationship, you are absolutely qualified to stand in hundreds of overseas countries." Uncle Fang said.

"This is also okay... Are they doing well now? Hearing the news from his old friend, a smile appeared on An Bochen's face.

"It's very good. It's just that I don't get along well. I know how to practice all day long. Uncle Fang curled his lips.

An Bochen did not answer. In the depths of his heart, An Bochen more or less hoped that Wuhua and others could be content with the status quo, be free in Penglai, and stop being involved in the disputes of the Three Dynasties. However, An Bochen knew that they went to Penglai just to avoid disaster and practice in seclusion. Sooner or later, they would walk out of Penglai and raise the flag again to kill the Three Dynasties.

Although that day was far away, it was doomed to be inevitable.

They can still be free for a period of time. An Bochen is not so happy. More than two months of practice is the most relaxing time in his life. Before he has recovered, he has to go to Yinjing to challenge the unfathomable Prince Yin, provided that his cultivation reaches the peak of the six heavens.

The proposal of Shan Qijun and others made An Bochen a little moved, and An Bochen was a little confused. This group of tired gods tried their best to pull themselves to be gods, and they seemed to hide something.

There is nothing so good in the world. An Bochen wanted to sleep, so they sent a pillow.

After thinking about it, An Bochen said, "I don't know what else to do to be a god in addition to protecting the people?"

"God's War." The man said, "We are guarding the door of Penglai. When we have nothing to do, we always need to find something to kill time. Occasionally, we start a battle or two, and the countries fight, that's all."

"Just because I have nothing to do?" An Bochen said with a wry smile.

"Exact"

The three gods answered in unison, all with a solemn face.

An Bochen was helpless and sighed, "But you should have a good relationship with Penglai. Just because of boredom, they fight with each other and damage each other's lives. This seems to be a little too much?

"Fighting is true, but we will never hurt the root of any god." Fang Bo sneered and said, "The losing party only needs to sacrifice his body except for the disposal of the nationals. If you swallow the flesh, but keep its genital spirit, how can it damage their lives?

The people are civilized, but the gods they believe in drink blood, which is really ridiculous.

An Bochen said in his heart, looking at the expectant man, nodded and said, "Well, it's all arranged by several people."

"Hahaha, great wonderful, great wonderful, there will be another ally from now on. An Xiaoyou has outstanding potential. After absorbing the power of faith, he can easily break through the real immortals. We five true immortals work together. How can we be afraid of him?

Uncle Fang smiled and said happily.

The Mingling boy is in charge of the small country. Fang Bo is the god of the Republic of China, the man is the god of Zhou Rao, and Wuyou Jun is the god of the black-toothed country. In the future, there will be another An Bochen, which may really replace that group of people and become the largest force in hundreds of overseas countries.

"So that's it. I'll inform you of the gods of all parties, Fang Bo and Shan Qi. You can accompany An Xiaoyou to choose the country.

The man said goodbye to An Bochen and went away.

"Brother An, let's have a good meal first, and then let's go." Step forward, Shanqijun said to An Bochen.

An Bochen nodded and looked at Shanqijun: "I don't know that Shanqijun is from the Kwai Dynasty?"

On that day, in order to save Huo Chuanyun and kill the master of the Three Dynasties, An Bochen heard the old demon call Zhang Bushi as Wuyou Jun. Later, he talked about this with Simajin and learned that the powerful demons of the Kui Dynasty would be crowned with the king. He didn't know Shanqijun for a long time, but he also found that his skills were a little strange and not like the right way. Today, the relationship between An Bochen and several people was getting closer again, so he took the opportunity to ask.

"That's all old-fashioned. Let's talk about it later."

Shanqijun did not hide it and exposed it lightly.

"Once you become a demon, you can only become a demon in your life. I don't know whether it's lucky or unfortunate."

Fang Bo sighed, as if he was talking about the good king, and it seemed to mean something else.

The wind swept through the clouds, and most of the food brought by the three people was destroyed. The rest was piled up in front of Li Xiaoguan, and then the wind rose up and flew away.

The skill of Yufeng is the most energy-saving flight spell. The disadvantage is that it is not as fast as driving clouds.

The first country where the three arrived was the chest country, but when they saw that the people in the country were empty in front of their chests and could be seen back and forth, An Bochen was not happy. Fang Bo and Shanqijun were not reluctant. Don't go through the chest country and continue to fly forward.

At noon, the three of them came to the country. The people in the country were ordinary in shape, but they all had a pig's mouth. An Bochen frowned slightly. Fang Bo and Shan Qijun knew that An Bochen was still dissatisfied, so they left the country.

In two days, the three of them passed through the five countries, all of which were countries without gods for the time being. Among them, the nationals are either physically mutilated or have a strange appearance, and An Bochen can't see it.

"I said An Xiaoyou, what's wrong with the previous five countries? What you want is the national faith, not about marriage, so why do you value appearance?"

Parked on a desolate island, Uncle Fang said angrily.

"You two don't want to hide it from me. He can be the god of the dog-headed country because of his true image as a jackal. The bright spirit can be the god of a small country because he looks like a boy. Don't think I can't see it. If you want to gain the faith of the people of a country, first of all, let them agree from the appearance. Do you two want to see me cut open my chest, or do you want to have a pig face?

An Bochen broke the mystery with one word, and Fang Bo turned his head awkwardly and laughed dryly.

"Speaking of overseas places, there are hundreds of countries, but in fact, there are far more than a hundred countries. Isn't there a country where normal people stay?"

An Bochen sighed.

"There is one, but Brother An may not be able to control it."

For a moment of meditation, Shan Qijun said.