Chapter 506 A Hundred Years to See
With the mysterious spirit of the National Normal University, An Bochen can finally take a breath and stand firm.
It is still a green shirt, but at this time, he wears a bamboo hat and covers most of his face. There is a thin layer of fog under the bamboo hat. Unless An Bochen himself is willing or his cultivation is higher than him, no one can see his face clearly.
An Bochen is not a shady girl. He did this because for him, there is still a variable in the three dynasties - Peng San, who is far away but does not know whether he is alive or dead.
An Bochen does not believe that there is no cut-off between the ears and eyes of the Yin Dynasty, and the monsters are hidden in the market, and there are many changes. If Peng Sanyi Dynasty wakes up and sees his appearance, he can easily connect himself with the sensational massacre of the Three Dynasties. An Bochen couldn't take the risk. Fortunately, on the way here, he had discussed countermeasures with Simajin.
Yinjing Xianshen Avenue, the Prince's Mansion is the closest to the Central Palace, followed by the Guoshi Mansion, followed by the Sangong Mansion.
His eyes wandered like ripples and floated to the gorgeous mansion. An Bochen had a strong joy in his heart. Suddenly, he only felt that his heart was hit hard.
Hundreds of miles of Yinjing, immortals and gods are rampant, such as Prince Yin and Zhang Qi are invincible. In addition to the Yin Dynasty, there is also the same powerful Demon King Dynasty, and she has lived in such an environment for more than a hundred years. Although she was covered by her mysterious master, and there was also a killing ban set before the strong left, she was a woman with an unspeakable secret and stayed in the capital surrounded by tigers and wolves, plotting to rebel. Who knew that one day she would be recognized and be humiliated and died... She always behaves indifferently when dealing with her own letters, and occasionally makes a joke. Under her relaxed tone, how much courage and faith do she need?
The joy that had just been born was knocked away, and An Bochen felt a slight pain in his heart.
A trace of strange emotion came from the bead chain. An Bochen's eyes softened and closed his eyes. He faintly heard the ancient ballads, but he was no longer as resentful as before, showing a little joy. The ballad spread silently, and only An Bochen could hear it. Perhaps there was more than one person in the mansion not far away.
In more than a hundred years, An Bochen was so close to the woman he missed for the first time. He listened quietly with his ears, and a magical force was swinging away from the bead chain and drifting to another pair of bead chains.
A pair of bead chains, two kinds of lovesickness.
The fairy god Jingji, which covers the world in the wind and snow, is quietly combined. The immortals in the distance gathered to discuss, and the immortals in the national master's mansion next to him were nervously confronted with the guests of the prince's mansion. Zhang Qi's mood was complicated, and the young people in the magnificent mansion at the end of the long street showed fun... The snow was heavier, and everything that happened in Yinjing was clear to An Bochen, but it was like the wind passing through the heart lake, which raised a few ripples and then disappeared.
Qingyi Lixue, An Bochen stood alone, completely separated from the world like this oven, and came to the world that only belonged to him and her on the other side.
The song blooms like a flower, the fairies scatter the flowers, and the purple and red one after another, falling into the sea.
An Bochen swam freely in the sea, pushed away the petals with confused eyes, and followed the traces of Yiren. Not far away from An Bochen, she appeared faintly, but across the sea and the beautiful flower forest, she dodged playfully, so that An Bochen could not see her true face.
An Bochen was happy in his heart, rising from the wind, chasing the magnificent shadow.
At this time, a strong emotional fluctuation came from outside the world of Huahai, cutting the sea water in half, interrupting the telepathy between An Bochen and Sima jin.
An Bochen opened his eyes and returned to the real world. As soon as he frowned, he only heard a buzzing exclam in his ear.
"Evil Buddha King, isn't he a master of the Antarctic Fairy Island?"
"What you said made me remember, the evil Buddha King, the fox Liu Niang, they are all the six peaks of the Antarctic Fairy Island!"
"Your Highness, the powerful prince, unexpectedly brought back the masters of the Antarctic Fairy Island silently. I don't know how many such masters there are in the prince's mansion."
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After the two guests in the Prince's Mansion reported their names, they were recognized soon. The immortals in Yinjing were shocked again. Zhang Qi also turned up stormy waves in his heart, and there were strong emotional fluctuations.
The size of heaven and earth is far more than the five worlds at home and abroad. An Bochen, the Antarctic Fairy Island, has also heard Lingming Tong mention it.
In the polar ice ocean outside the sea, there are some mysterious islands. It is said that they are the fairy ruins of ancient immortals. Later generations have also made great achievements in practicing on this basis. Among them, the Antarctic Fairy Island is the most powerful, with hundreds of immortals and nearly a thousand real people, and even a few real island owners. However, according to the Mingling boy, those immortals only pursue immortals all their lives. They act freely and unruly, and do not follow the etiquette. They often graze in the ice caves at the bottom of the sea. What they keep are all cattle and sheep in the sea. The cattle and sheep eat thousands of years of ice fish and ice turtles. After fattening the cattle and sheep, they eat cattle and sheep tonic, or make a deal. In the polar ice sample, the trading currency is not a magic elixir, let alone gold, silver and jewelry, but a cow and sheep in the sea. There are all oddities in the world. An Bochen was surprised when he heard the Mingling boy talk about it. Unexpectedly, he met him in Yinjing.
It is really not a small prince to be able to accept the immortals of the Antarctic Fairy Island for their own use.
An Bochen said secretly in his heart and looked at the thunder cloud in the sky helplessly.
"The two came from afar from the Antarctic Fairy Island. As a landlord, Zhang didn't know anything about it. It's really a sin that he didn't wash the dust for you two and did his best."
Zhang Qi's advantage is that he is good at dancing with long sleeves and can't bear it. After a short shock, he regained his composure and said with a smile.
"The seventh son laughed. His Royal Highness was very kind to me."
The evil Buddha King narrowed his eyes and said happily.
When the voice fell, Zhang Qihui smiled, and the immortals under his command stared angrily.
Zhang Qi claimed to be the landlord and wanted to grab people first, but he didn't expect that the evil Buddha king, who looked simple and simple, was not fooled. Instead, he pushed back Zhang Qi's words with sharp teeth, which means that the prince was the lord of Yinjing.
"I didn't expect that Liu Niang, an unknown little woman, was recognized by the seven princes and all of you. It's really an honor."
Hu Liu Niang threw a wink at Zhang Qi, and then giggled.
"Liu Niang laughed. More than a hundred years ago, Liu Niang killed ten remnants of Wuzhen Haidu who fled to the polar ice ocean, and they were all masters of Liuzhongtianjing, which has long been famous all over the world. The Taoist friends of the evil Buddha King often go to hang in the mountains to kill demons and exorcism. They are full of righteousness, and who dares to get close to them.
Zhang Qi gave a lot of face and did not care about the identity of the two of them being the prince. When he said it, he was elegant and elegant, which made people feel good.
Most of the immortals in Yinjing only know the names of Fox Liu Niang and the Evil Buddha King. They know little about their achievements. Hearing what Zhang Qi said, they were slightly shocked and added a little vigilance to the rumored Antarctic Fairy Island. This is another intention of Zhang Qi. Although there are also struggles in the Yin Dynasty, no matter who is authentic, they can't tolerate other immortals to sit up, but those who threaten the Yin Dynasty or Jiuyuanzhou will be killed without mercy.
An Bochen naturally heard Zhang Qi's provocative words and smiled.
From overseas to Yinjing, An Bochen is about to come into contact with a wider world, which is no longer limited to the blessed world or overseas. With Prince Yin and Zhang Qiyi Mountain, the strength behind them is about to emerge. An Bochen in Antarctica has only heard of it. As for the hanging mountain in Zhang Qi's mouth, An Bochen has never heard of it before. Prince Yin has something to rely on, and Zhang Qi is sure to have it, but before the time of trouble, no matter how he is, it is impossible for him to believe that he can fight against Prince Yin with only one of the most real guests.
As usual, An Bochen may have a few boils of blood.
Now he is very indifferent. He clearly knows his identity at this time and what he wants to do. Usually, these confrontational words may come from An Bochen's mouth, but now there are Zhang Qidai Lao. He is just a guest of Zhang Qi on the surface.
As for what An Bochen himself has to do is to put a dark fire in this dynasty in this ice and snow before the return of the true immortal Xuanxian. It is best to make the demons dance, kill each other, and hurt both sides. And he watched the fire across the shore and accompanied Simajin to watch the bustle.
Of course, before all this, we need to solve the big trouble overhead.
"Gig..."
Hu Liu Niang smiled charmingly, enchanting and touching, and flirted Zhang Qi: "The seventh prince is not only handsome, but also has a honey mouth that can make his daughter's family confused. Unfortunately, only the seven princes will think so. Among the guests of the prince's mansion, the evil Buddha and I are the weakest. Alas."
The two of them are just the weakest guests...
When the words fell, no one made a sound from the chirring immortals in the distance, and the snowflakes rose with the wind, which was so quiet that people's hearts were numb.
If you can be better than them, it will only be... What a fairy!
Is it so fast that Yinjing is going to return to the era when the true immortals are strong and the mysterious immortals are the strongest.
Prince Yin turned around for a hundred years. If he didn't take action, he shocked the whole audience. This hand alone is like a continuous tide, completely overwhelming Zhang Qi, all composed of true immortals. What kind of concept is that? It is enough to reach the top fairy mansions before Zhu Qiang left.
Only then did the immortals find that Prince Yin had been playing with Zhang Qi, but today he gave him a heavy slap, in front of the immortals of Mancheng, without mercy.
Zhang Qi didn't know where to find a funny guest, and he had lost face. Prince Yin suddenly exposed his real s fairies. Compared with each other, he made a judgment.
It was not until this time that Zhang Qifang was moved, and his face suddenly darkened as gray. He squeezed out his smile and arched his hand: "The two substitutes of Zhang greeted the prince with good intentions and did not send it."
After saying that, Zhang Qi turned his head and walked to the Taishi Mansion, with a gloomy face, and he didn't look at An Bochen from beginning to end.
"What a cruel Zhang Lang, he failed the prince's will, and I don't know how the prince will punish the slave family after he goes back."
Hu Liu Niang said with regret. Her voice was sweet but charming, and the word "punishment" was even more full of reverie.
The immortals in the distance looked at each other and were speechless. Seeing that the good show was over, they were about to leave.
At this moment, I suddenly heard someone talking.
"Both of you, wait."
Hu Liu Niang and the evil Buddha Wang turned around in surprise, and the immortals also looked up. It was the funny guest of the National Normal University who spoke.