Immortal Emperor

Chapter 533 Tiandu Judge

After more than a day, An Bochen finally came to a small city on the southeast border.

Although the interception was large, An Bochen teleported, and it didn't take so long. But along the way, An Bochen met many Jianghu people. An Bochen didn't want to pay attention to it, but they seemed to have discussed it, and staged a drama about "Jianghu Enmity" in front of An Bochen's eyes. In this way, An Bochen had to pay attention to it. He clearly felt that someone was secretly contributing to the flames, and this person was probably the founder of "Jianghu", and even the old friend An Bochen had known before. However, An Bochen wanted to break his scalp and couldn't think of anyone among the people in the Eastern Realm, who would be so bored. It took a lot of effort to draw out a world that can only entertain itself and is almost irrelevant to the overall situation.

No matter who that person is, since he is so careful, he will come to him sooner or later. The top priority is that An Bochen just wants to complete the plan as soon as possible and let Zhang Qi be willing to survive the disaster for him.

Although the weather is cold, the sky is still red in the evening. The sunset falls on a quiet small city, and thousands of families smoke.

There are a total of seven hidden masters in the Guoshifu. In addition to the dragon pickers, there are also five six masters. In addition, they are the mysterious true immortal strongman who lives in seclusion here.

An Bochen knows very limited about the real immortal and strong man. Except for living in seclusion in this small border town called Xinxian County, An Bochen knows nothing about it, and he doesn't even know the name of the other party.

Putting down the unconscious dragon picker, An Bochen stood on the hillside outside the city and looked at it from afar. The whole small city was shrouded in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. Occasionally, a few little demons appeared, but they were also quiet and turned into a not lively market.

Since they are in seclusion, the masters of these national teachers will naturally not breathe. The peak of the six heavens are okay. An Bochen can still find their traces through clues, but the one who lives in seclusion here is a strong man in a real fairyland. How can An Bochen find him, let alone dare to release his breath. First, he is afraid of amazing and intercepting demons. It may also attract the eyes and ears of Prince Yin.

Looking at the dragon picker at his feet, An Bochen's heart moved and took out a jade elixir from the bead chain and gave it to him.

Before long, the dragon guest moaned and woke up leisurely.

When he opened his eyes, a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes. When he saw the handsome young man in white standing beside him, he trembled all over and was called by An Bochen as soon as he was about to escape.

"Brother Dragon, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, the dragon picker was stunned, and his body remained on alert. He said suspiciously, "Brother An?"

"It's right below. If it hadn't been for the change of appearance, how could I avoid the prince's eyes and ears?

While An Bochen spoke, a thick fog floated on his face, and the blue coat was added, and it turned back to the appearance of the dragon picker when he first saw it.

"Brother An's transformation technique is really amazing, and it can be more fake than the art of change."

Shilongke sighed, and then took out his waist card and looked at Zhang Qi's message. He believed 90% of it in his heart.

Without waiting for Shilongke to ask, An Bochen blocked his words with the "story" that had been prepared for him. It was nothing more than saying that he had a big luck and rescued him by chance. There was a lot of vinegar in it, which made Shilongke think that An Bochen would spare his life and death in order to save him.

After listening, Shilongke sighed, "Brother An is really a man of great luck, and Prince Yin's perfect strategy has also been cracked by Brother An. That prince is really abominable.

He is not a person who is good at expressing gratitude, but all kindness, such as those who pick up dragons, will remember it in their hearts and repay each other in the future.

"No one is perfect. Although the prince is very resourced, he has suffered a big loss this time." An Bochen smiled and said, "I'm afraid there are not many useful people in his prince's house now."

Shilongke nodded slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "What Brother An said is very true. If he sneaks on the prince's mansion at this time and gathers with the momentum of thunder, the prince will definitely be difficult to resist."

Hearing the words, An Bochen was secretly happy.

Shilongke did not know the reality of the prince's mansion. He was misled by his previous words. He only thought that the prince's mansion was greatly damaged by this change, and his arrogance was no longer. And he suffered a great loss in the hands of the prince's mansion and was almost killed. Naturally, he wanted to retaliate.

Although it makes An Bochen a little sorry to deceive an honest man, he can only use extraordinary means during extraordinary times.

After meditating for a moment, An Bochen said, "Even if you want to enter the prince's mansion, our strength is still not enough. I don't know if Brother Long knows the real immortal who lives in seclusion in Xin County. If he is invited out, he can make a success.

"You mean the judge of heaven." At this time, the dragon picker also found that he was no longer in Wuyang City and looked at the small city road down the hillside.

"Judge? The man of hell?" An Bochen said curiously.

"Of course not." The dragon picker shook his head and said in awe, "The sky is an continent five million miles away from here, and there are also many immortals, but the most famous one is the judge of Tiandu. This man is a real immortal, but he is very good at fighting against infidelity and hatred. He likes to take care of mortal affairs. He calls himself a judge. After a long time, he has this nickname.

"Is it a fight?"

An Bochen smiled with a playful smile. There are all kinds of strange things in the world, and the immortals and demons also have their own hobbies. A hundred years ago, An Bochen may have felt novelty, but now it is not surprising.

"Let's go, Brother Long. I probably know where he will be."

With that, An Bochen pulled up the dragon picker, floated down the hillside and walked into the small city.

When night falls, there is not much fun in the small city. The people are used to going to bed early. The long streets are quiet and the houses are dim, except for the county government on the east side of the small city.

When An Bochen and Shilongke came to the county government, they saw that it was full of many onlookers, pointing out to the old man who was on the night trial.

The old man of the county had a big black face, with five thongs of long beards under his head, and his fat body was wrapped in a green official robe, which looked a little strange.

A pair of neighbors were on trial under the court, which was nothing more than a quarrel between the parents. They quarreled with each other. The onlookers, including the government officials, were drowsy, but the county magistrate was full of interest and sighed from time to time.

An Bochen and the dragon picker looked at each other with a wry smile, pinched the secret of invisibility, and flashed into the county government.

But at this time, the black-faced old man in the hall suddenly grabbed the shocked wood and shouted, "Come on, take down these two madmen who crashed into this county and interrogate them later!"

When the shocked wood fell, An Bochen's body trembled, and he only felt a strong source force rushing forward, with boundless righteousness. He actually interrupted his invisibility, and the dragon picker on the other side was also beaten back to his original shape.

At this time, the yamen found the abruptly standing under the hall, An Bochen and the dragon picker. After a short pause, the yamen came to the spirit and rushed to An Bochen and the dragon picker like a tiger.

An Bochen and Shilongke were pushed by the Haoran of the judge of Tiandu and could not move, so they could only be pushed and pushed by the government officials.

The people outside the county government made a lot of noise. Originally, they felt very boring, but because of the face of the county master, they had to watch. Now suddenly there are two strangers who collided with the county government. One is a handsome descendant with red lips and white teeth, and the other is a fisherman with a fishing rod on his back. It doesn't seem to be able to get together.

At present, the people pointed out, and the government officials shouted loudly.

An Bochen was fine. At this time, the dragon picker was red and angry.

He was seriously injured by the guest of the prince's house. He was already extremely aggrieved, but now he is made a fool of himself in front of ordinary people. What a humiliation for a person who has become an immortal.