Chapter 496 Water, Fire, Wind and Thunder Press the Three Snakes

An Bochen finally knew why the corridor was so long, because the reincarnation guard took him not to any temple, but somewhere outside the temple.

Standing at the end of the corridor, An Bochen stared at the strange door and stopped moving forward.

The dazzling white light shines between the cracks of the door, as if the sun is shining on the snow, reflecting the depths of the corridor.

Through the gate, An Bochen could faintly detect that he had reached the watershed between one world and the other. The temple is located in hundreds of overseas countries, and the world outside the gate is another distant and unknown boundary. It's just that this strange door subverts the order of heaven and earth that An Bochen is familiar with.

The boundary and the boundary are separated by endless voids. For example, if you reach Wuzhen Haidu from the eastern boundary, you must break the void and then cross the border through the transmission array. In the temple, the two boundaries are connected with just one gate, which is so unusual.

The man who created the gentleman's country has reached the top of heaven and earth... More than that, he has been able to play with the order casually?

An Bochen was secretly shocked. After the surprise, there was inexplicable excitement and excitement.

This feeling is just like his adventures at the beginning of his practice. He met a pious woman, fell into the city god, visited the dragon palace, and beheaded two snakes... For all kinds of unknowns on the road of practice, at that time, An Bochen always showed great enthusiasm, both nervous and looking forward to it. Up to now, An Bochen is within reach of the true fairyland, and can also see the mysterious immortals who exist as the strongest in heaven and earth. The novelties that have appeared in the journey of practice are covered with thick dust by years, which is difficult to find. An Bochen is only more than 100 years old. He is still very young for the immortals who live with the same age, but his words and deeds have revealed a little old age.

At present, he vaguely guessed that as long as he opened the door in front of him, he was about to enter a new world.

How can the founder of the gentleman's country let himself down if he can play with the existence of order in his palm?

"Your guest, this is the last pass."

The old man in white robe pointed to the door and saw An Bochen's face with novelty and interest. The old man in white robe hesitated for a moment and said, "There is no time when you enter this door. You have to think clearly."

Once you enter this door, there will be no years...

An Bochen's steps just took back.

He easily broke through the first two levels. Subconsciously, An Bochen did not pay attention to the third level.

Hearing the reminder of the old man in white robe, An Bochen immediately calmed down.

There are no more than three things. There is no reason for him to be so lucky every time. In case he is trapped behind the door, not to mention that "no years" is so mysterious and mysterious, half a year alone is enough for Prince Yin to control the overall situation of Yin Dynasty. At that time, he will be in danger. If it hadn't been for the tense situation, Hong Fu would not have called himself to go to Yinjing. Maybe it won't take half a year, and Prince Yin will find the handle of Hong Fu in a month or two.

"What are you still hesitating about? Up to now, in hundreds of thousands of years, among thousands of peerless talents, you are the only one who has passed the second level. Are you willing to give up the victory that is close at hand? Tut-tut, everything you want is right in front of you. If you retreat like this, you will regret it in the future.

The young man in white robe smiled behind An Bochen and said, "Besides, even if you turn around at this time, you can't get out of the gentleman's country."

"How to say this?"

Turning around, An Bochen asked.

"You have broken through two levels in a row and know too much. Even if you don't know now, you will know in the future. Therefore, I have to keep you and guard the temple with those real immortals.

When the words fell, An Bochen only heard a "ding" sound. Something similar to a seal was being untied from the white-robed young man, and his cultivation was also climbing at a shocking speed. When he was young, he had broken through the peak of the six heavens, and his breath was as deep as an abyss, which was even higher than An Bochen.

Real fairy?

Looking at the young man in white robe in surprise, An Bochen did not move.

As he had guessed before, these reincarnation guards are by no means ordinary people.

In addition to the red Tiandu Randou Peak, An Bochen was carrying two real fairyland magic weapons. While the foothold of the young man in the white robe was unstable, An Bochen suddenly attacked, and it was impossible to escape from this place.

However, what's the reason to escape?

The world on the other side of the gate is like a gluttonous feast through the tulle curtain, emitting an extremely attractive smell.

The confidence accumulated over the years finally appeared at this time. Although An Bochen did not know what he was about to face, at this moment, he was full of confidence for no reason.

With a smile, An Bochen stepped forward, pushed the door open, and plunged into the dazzling white light.

In a blink of an eye, the door closed again.

The three reincarnation guards were silent at the same time. For a long time, the white-robed young man said quietly, " boss, you just let him go. Are you really optimistic about him?"

"Compared with adults, this son is hesitant and doesn't look like a big deal. How can he inherit the inheritance of adults by breaking through two levels of luck alone?" The middle-aged man in the white robe interrupted.

"You can't say that either. The road is difficult and dangerous, and the strength is weak. You should think carefully every step, otherwise you will die without a place to die. I think this boy is simple to pretend and not elegant. He must have come from a bad background. At most, he is also a disciple of a dilapidated sect. It is not easy to cultivate to the current level, and he will definitely cherish it more. The voice of the young man in white robe was mixed with a trace of sarcasm.

The old man in white robe was still silent, his eyes fell on the door, and he couldn't move away for a long time.

It was not until the two companions couldn't help it that he smiled and said, "Maybe we guessed wrong before."

"Big boss, how do you say this?" The young man in white robe frowned and asked.

"Maybe adults didn't create a gentleman's country to find heirs." The old man in white robe said.

"This... It seems that there is something that can't be said, right?

"We can't guess what adults think before, and we can never guess it."

The old man in white robe shook his head and waved his robe back: "Let's go. Having said that, it's just my guess. This last level is to cultivate the three ways of a gentleman. If the adult really wants to find a descendant, even if his talent is extremely talented, how can he cultivate it in thousands of years? If you don't become a gentleman, you can't get out of the ruins. It seems that we haven't seen that young man for a long time.

The three of them went back to the hall to drink tea and continued to watch the long reincarnation. As for An Bochen, he had come to another world.

"It's the sea again."

Staring at the rushing sea under the cliff, An Bochen was a little disappointed.

He has been to too many places with water in his life, such as the Dragon Palace in Tandi, such as Wuzhen Haidu, Penglai and hundreds of overseas countries. He thought this journey would be different, but he didn't expect to see the sea again.

Looking at it carefully, An Bochen suddenly felt a little familiar.

The sea is like a mountain, bumpy and uneven, just like Penglai Fairyland.

Thinking of the tea made by the old turtle he had drunk that year, and all kinds of strange things in Penglai, An Bochen couldn't help looking forward to it. I don't know what the relationship here is with Penglai and hundreds of overseas countries. Will it make people hungry? Will there be countless strange existences?

Even if there is, I don't have time to appreciate it this time.

Looking at the bead chain on his wrist, An Bochen heard the woman's song in a trance, and the song floated far away to the depths of the sea.

An Bochen's heart moved and was about to fly along the song.

At this moment, the night extending from the gentleman's country to here came to an end, and the sun rose from the end of the sea.

subconsciously looking at the morning sun, An Bochen's whole body was shocked.

"What is that..."

At the end of An Bochen's eyes, there is a waterfall falling from the sky, as if the Tianhe River is pouring back, and it is like a huge funnel hanging between the sky and the sea.

The sun rises from the bottom of the funnel, and the fiery red halo is scattered between the waves and the sky, igniting the waves. The water and fire rushes to the four directions like a tide. When the heat wave rises, it is like a continuous mountain. When it falls, it seems to crack the sea. The red light road blooms, which is magnificent.

Such a touching scenery can only be seen in An Bochen's life.

In an instant, another thing that made An Bochen's heart surging happened

Just as the sun rises, a large number of white giant butterflies drilled out from the bottom of the sea. Each giant butterfly is about ten feet long. They spread their wings and fly to the morning sun. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of millions of giant butterflies with two feet and arms form a butterfly cloud that covers the sky and the sun. The light of the sun is dark. In a flash, they rushed into the aperture of the sun, and countless flames flew out like meteors, but hundreds of millions of giant butterflies were ignited by the fire of the sun and struggled to break through the largest fire in the world. However, in the end, they fell like moths and sank into the waves.

"What the hell is this place?"

An Bochen muttered to himself. Somehow, an indescribable mood rose somewhere in his chest, and the tip of his nose was sore.

"Red brush, I have many butterflies bigger than people."

"Where are you?" Hong Fu's reply came quickly.

"I don't know. There are funnel-like waterfalls here, and there are giant butterflies fluttering the sun.

"Is it possible that you have arrived at the legendary ruins? I have seen it in the classics of the princess's mansion. Wasn't the ruins destroyed in the ancient war? Why did you go there?"

It used to be called Gui Ruins.

An Bochen calmed down and wrote in the letter, "How long can you last there?"

"It can last for a while. You should practice well."

"How many specific hours?"

“...... About a month."

"If I haven't been able to appear in Yinjing in half a month, you can find a way to run away."

An Bochen wrote that after thinking about it, he passed on all the remaining magic weapons in the bead chain.

Hong Fu said that she could withstand it for a month, but she just wanted to reassure herself. What she said when she was stubborn should be somewhat discounted.

As soon as I arrived at the ruins, I saw the giant butterfly fluttering in the sun, but this fleeting butterfly dance made An Bochen's heart feel, as if there were stormy waves running in the middle, and the Taoist heart was almost unstable.

The scenery of returning to the ruins seems beautiful and touching, but An Bochen is not sure how many dangers are hidden in it.

However, no matter how dangerous it is, I will break through this barrier in half a month.

Hundreds of millions of giant butterflies were swallowed up by the morning sun, turned into remnants of ashes, sprinkled into the sea, and were swept away by the waves in an instant.

An Bochen no longer looked at it. He took out the wild horse king who had not been missing for many days from the bead chain, turned over and rode it. Facing the morning light reflected in the sparkling light, he flew in the direction pointed by the song.