Immortal Emperor

Chapter 597 Opportunity

In the face of Jiang Fengyun's surprised and envious look, the five girls seemed to be smiling. An Bochen's heart seemed to have been hit hard, and he couldn't bear it.

It turned out that the real cultivation strength of him and Lv Fengqi had long been seen by the owner of the school yard who didn't know where he was.

Since he can see through his cultivation strength, his cultivation must be above the king of Siyue Town in those years, that is... Xuanxian.

So, does he know that he and Lv Feng sneak out of the school from time to time?

Do you know if it was Lv Feng who killed Mr. Pi?

If he knows this, he should be able to guess that he and Lv Fengqi have different skills from other immortals - martial arts mysteries that ignore the forbidden bondage, and can also indirectly guess the purpose of their two coming here.

But he turned a deaf ear, and even had spare time to send someone to teach some belts... That's just a point.

An Bochen's eyes glanced through the slave fighting campus under the heavy rain, the fairy slaves with a blank and numb face not far away, the villagers who talked and pointed at the villagers on the high pavilion of the dome, and finally shot at the transparent dome that could no longer look up.

For no reason, there was a trace of chill in An Bochen's heart, and the fiery fighting heart suddenly cooled down a little.

If you send any subordinates, you will have the cultivation of the real fairyland, and let the real fairyland self and Lv Fengqi act wantonly in the Dounu school yard. Such a character is either big-minded, or in the eyes of that person, that is, the owner of the school yard, he and Lv Fengqi are so weak that it is almost impossible to pose a threat to him.

Only in this way can we explain that he would be so let go.

Is it a mysterious fairy...

Even if An Bochen's current Taoist realm, he can't help but create a trace of chaos in his heart.

Before coming to Tongtianzhai, the strongest person An Bochen met was just the real immortals of the king of Dongyue. Although Xuanxian had heard of it, he had never seen it. Now, as soon as he entered Tongtianzhai, in less than ten days, he met a strong man suspected to be a mysterious fairy in Yongta school campus... The strong man in the fairyland can be called the strongest.

His heart moved. An Bochen looked at the woman who claimed to be the fifth girl and asked, "I dare to ask your master's name, where is it now..."

"Bold!" Before An Bochen finished speaking, he was interrupted by the woman: "The master is my master and your master. You are slaves. There is no need to know the master's name. Humph, you have to be an inch ahead!"

After saying that, the fifth girl dropped two belts, turned her head and left.

Her body is like a rolling cloud in the sky, light and ethereal, like a white cloud turning into a dog, and the change is gone in the blink of an eye.

An Bochen's expression remained unchanged. He said this just to inquire about the attitude of the school owner towards him and Lv Fengqi. However, it is difficult to judge the attitude of the school owner just by looking at the reaction of the five girls.

The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to go up.

In the face of the owner of the school who did not meet, did not know his name and did not know the details, An Bochen was more uncertain about facing the second snake in the capital when he was a teenager. Fortunately, An Bochen never lacked this kind of experience. When he was young, he had already thought about it. Not only did he lose his fighting spirit, but he had a faint excitement that had not appeared for a long time.

"I'm finally gone." Jiang Fengyun patted his chest exaggeratedly, and then turned his eyes to An Bochen and Lv Fengqi. He looked at it with interest for a long time and said, "No wonder I'm not your opponent. They are really deep. Since the two are valued by their masters and awarded the rank of king, they can keep their original names. I don't know the names of the two high surnames?"

"No innocence." An Bochen said.

Lv Fengqi glanced at An Bochen, thought for a moment, and said, "Long Xiao."

"Your names are really special." Jiang Fengyun looked at An Bochen and Lv Fengqi in surprise, and obviously guessed that they used a name.

"Brother Jiang, I don't know how much you know about the owner here."

An Bochen picked up his belt, played for a moment, and asked Jiang Fengyun.

Although the three of them fought to the death before, there seemed to be no real hatred in the slave fighting school. Fighting is fighting, killing is killing, which has nothing to do with private affairs. Therefore, even if An Bochen killed Yuan 15, he almost killed Jiang Fengyun. Once the battle was over, Jiang Fengyun was extremely enthusiastic about An Bochen and Lv Feng. Such a strange thing may only be seen in the Dounu campus.

"The owner here?" Jiang Fengyun chewed what An Bochen said before, and then looked between An Bochen and Lv Fengqi. He said with deep meaning, "Before answering your questions, there is one thing I have to let you know first. In the history of the school, there have been many immortals who sneaked into the school for various other purposes, but in the end, they all became real slaves without exception and regarded the owner of the school as their masters.

Although the people here are aggressive, they are not fools.

An Bochen said secretly in his heart.

Jiang Fengyun said so. Obviously, he also saw that An Bochen and Lv Fengqi mixed into Yongta campus for another purpose.

But for his advice, An Bochen and Lv Feng were resolute. How could they be moved by him?

"Speaking of the master here..." Jiang Fengyun lowered his head and thought for a while. After a long time, he looked up and smiled and said, "Although we often meet the master, we have never seen the true face of the master. Speaking of which, the identity of the master is really mysterious. Each of the seven girls under his hands is a real fairyland. Their strength is not below the emperor-level fighting slaves, and only the emperor-level fighting slaves, such as Lao Yue, are qualified to see the true face of the master.

"Your master is Xuanxian?" An Bochen asked.

Jiang Fengyun no longer cares about An Bochen's unwillingness to admit his identity. He turned his head and looked at the dome and said lightly, "As far as I know, among the survivors who came to Yongta to watch your trial today, there are two mysterious immortals. The owner may also be Xuanxian, maybe not, because only Xuanxian can have such a large campus in Tongtianzhai, so that countless villagers and survivors follow the rules of the school yard.

An Bochen was silent, and Lv Feng moved his lips in the afterglow, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all.

If you don't travel around the world, you don't know that the world is big. If you don't go to Tongtianzhai, you don't know that there are many strong people.

Most of the residents here are thousands of years ago, tens of thousands of thousands of years ago, immortals and demons who came to avoid disaster. Even if they give up their former identity and regard themselves as mortals, their realm and strength have not changed. They are still the top group of people in the world.

In a faint way, if An Bochen has something, the news about why he doesn't want the people to know about the revival of the outside world on Tongtianfeng.

"If you have nothing to do, you can go back to the tower with me now and prepare for the next Shura Road."

Jiang Fengyun said, turning around and walking to the Dounu Tower.

"What should I do?"

A voice came from the side, but Li Xian, who had been idle for a long time, touched his head and asked carefully.

"You?" Jiang Fengyun slanted his eyes at Li Xian and withdrew his eyes in an instant. He seemed to be too lazy to stay on Li Xian for a while: "You are not a king-level slave, and you are not even qualified to become a slave."

When Li Xian heard the words, he looked at An Bochen as if asking for help. An Bochen looked at the immortal slaves who had not dispersed in the distance and said to Li Xian with a smile, "It doesn't matter, Li Xian, there are only two days left before the trial. You can stay here first."

An Bochen and Lv Fengqi are already king-level fighting slaves, but their skills are higher than king-level fighting slaves, so no matter how bold the fairy slaves who are still trying are, they dare not attack Li Xian.

Leaving aside Li Xian, An Bochen winned at Lv Feng and followed Jiang Fengyun to the Dounu Tower in the distance.

A hustle and bustle finally came to an end. The villagers on the dome pavilion were also interested. The rest of the fairy slave trials became unattractive. Naturally, they dispersed one after another and looked back at An Bochen and Lv Feng walking among the green mountains and rivers from time to time.

The heavy rain outside the school has already stopped, the wind is gentle and the sun is warm.

During the break, the school grounds were washed by the rain and blown by the breeze, which was a little less bloody, revealing its original scenery that was not bad. The green mountains were far away, the spring water was leaning, and the branches and leaves in the forest were green. After seven or eight days of fierce fighting, the fairy slaves experienced the ups and downs in their hearts. At this time, few of them could still hold it. They sat on the ground one after another, gasped, enjoyed this short peace, and welcomed the cruellest two days that were coming.

At this moment, in addition to An Bochen and Lv Fengqi, who are exempted from trials, the Xiannu are also Li Xian and the leaders of those major forces, because they have been qualified to be promoted to fighting slaves.

In the outer area of the Dounu school, everyone is resting, but only one person is standing, with empty eyes.

An Bochen won, and her hope of revenge disappeared. In the future, the painful days will continue, and life is better than death.

"Miss Wang, you are really awesome. It's so easy to be promoted to a king-level slave." Next to her, the five-short fairy sighed and said.

Wang Bingyu didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear it at all.

"However, even immortals have shortcomings. As long as you find the right opportunity, even if his strength is ten times that of yours, you may defeat or even kill him. The fairy continued.

Wang Bingyu was a little moved, but she still didn't say anything.

"If Miss Wang is willing to listen to me, she will not have a chance to get what she wants." The five short immortals finally showed his ultimate goal.

"To put it simply, he is so powerful, where is my chance?" Wang Bingyu said that there was no hope at all in his tone.

"Your opportunity is near in front of you, far away in the sky." The five short-sized fairy turned his eyes to the distance, pursued the path of An Bochen's departure, and said, "That's me."

Wang Bingyu's body was shocked.

She looked at her in surprise. It seemed that for a moment, the momentum broke out and she became a different companion. She couldn't say a word for a long time.

Suddenly, Wang Bingyu had a little familiar feeling, but she remembered that the person around her seemed to have seen him on the boat when she came.

It's just that his sense of existence is too weak, and he can only remember it when he finds it.