Chapter 615 The Ancient

"Feng Niang, this horse is very good. The fur is smooth, and the eyes are smooth. It is like swallowing, and it is not allowed to have the blood of the ancient dragon horse."

Simajin stroked the fur of the white horse and said to Feng Niang.

"I don't look like it. The horse is so white and tasteless that it doesn't move. It's warm and warm, like a sheep.

Feng Niang said so, but there was a golden light in her eyes. She couldn't put it down and stroked the white horse, which was obviously the best in her heart. But because this horse was ridden by the son of Jianzhai, the son of Jianzhai humiliated Feng Niang, and Feng Niang hated the house and Wu, so she said so.

"Since Feng Niang doesn't like it, I will stay."

Simajin said and wink at An Bochen.

It is natural for An Bochen not to say a word. A thunder bead flew out, drilled into its forehead along the eyes of the white horse, and then put the white horse into the pearl chain. This horse has the cultivation of a real fairyland. Although it is more like being forcibly promoted to a real fairyland, it is still not controlled by Simajin. An Bochen has to control it with thunder beads first, and then let the Mustang King tame it.

"You can't go back to Tianzhai now. Everyone can go. Only you and I can't stay in Tongtianzhai. Simajin walked to An Bochen and said, "But this ship sails to Tongtianzhai and can't turn back. If you take me back, it will be even more unexpected to fall into chaos and void. In addition, this time, you are equivalent to giving up the big Kuang tiger wolf trapped in Tongtianzhai. I don't think you can do it.

What Sima Jin said is in line with An Bochen's present situation. It is difficult to enter and retreat. An Bochen is in a dilemma.

Wuhua and others looked at each other, frowned and thought bitterly, all thinking for An Bochen.

At this time, Simajin walked to An Bochen and smiled and said, "In that case, that's the only way."

With an ear, Simajin said to An Bochen.

"That's what I think." Didn't wait for Simajin to finish speaking, An Bochen said.

The two looked at each other and smiled, but Wuhua beside them was not happy: "I said that you two can't say anything clearly. You have to whisper. Isn't this deliberately making me scratch my heart?"

Hearing the words, Simajin walked to Qin Niang. An Bochen walked to Wuhua and the other two, waved casually and built a soundproof snow wall on the deck. Qin Niang looked this way, frowned and did not stop.

"Wula, Xiaoyun, what are you doing in Tongtianzhai?" An Bochen asked first.

"They are not worried about you yet." Gongsun Wuyou whitened his eyes to An Bochen and said for Huo Chuanyun and Wuhua.

"Is that so?" An Bochen looked at the two people with slightly red faces with a smile.

"In fact, half of it is because of this, and the other half is because Xiaoyun and I feel the same call." Wuhua coughed in a low voice.

"Call?" An Bochen frowned slightly and said, "If I go ashore and take a boat around, would you like to?"

"Of course not..." Gongsun Wuyou said with dissatisfaction.

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Huo Chuanyun: "At present, this situation has happened. Naturally, this place is no longer a place to stay for a long time. Even if you don't say it, I have this plan. I didn't expect that the situation in Tongtianzhai was so complicated.

"It's so good." An Bochen nodded. He looked ahead and whispered, "Xiaoyun, when you turn back from Tongtianzhai, the chaos of heaven and earth will almost really begin. Heavenly fortune is about to rise, not today, but in the next five hundred and five thousand years, I let the minor officials take charge of Yuanjing Sect and fall into the dark, just to cultivate talents for the future. And I created another one, called martial arts. In the future, anyone who practices martial arts will be imprinted with the imprint of my tiger and wolf. With your style of action, you can recover it, but there is a premise that you have to break through to the real fairyland as soon as possible.

After a pause, An Bochen continued: "You have the body of the ancient saint, and you can get twice the result with half the effort. I have already ordered the minor official to refine ten panacea for you. When you turn around, you can go to the Xiliuhai to find the little official for medicine, and he will send you. We have already discussed all the plans for the future. My younger brother's little official is in charge of the west and the sea. In the future, he will send troops to contain the immortals, gods and demons of Jiuyuanzhou. You will raid the heaven and the blessed land. As long as you occupy the heaven and earth and destroy the millions of sects, it is equivalent to cutting off the future talents of Jiuyuanzhou, and I set up when I founded the Yuanjing Sect. An Dark Sect, this Sect specializes in practicing the skills of other sects of Dong Tianfu Di, and mixed into the Yin Dynasty and became our detailed work. At that time, the inside and outside should meet, and the sound will strike east and west, and the eastern boundary will be recovered. As for Tiangong..."

An Bochen stopped. He looked at the soles of his feet, and the absurdity in his eyes spread.

Shaking his head, An Bochen said, "As for the Heavenly Palace, let's look at the opportunity. Maybe we can get it, maybe we can't get it. In short, as long as we can restore the eastern world, we will be a great success."

"What about Li Xian? Haven't you always wanted to help him as the future lord of the Eastern World?" Huo Chuanyun asked, but his eyes did not look at An Bochen.

"Li Xian... In the first half of his life, except for the pain of losing his father, he has not experienced much setbacks and hardships. Now falling into Tongtianzhai is a disaster for him. If I intervene again, he will never have the power to control his own destiny. One day, he can break through Tongtianzhai and turn to the west. At that time, he really has the qualification to become an emperor. An Bochen said that he looked deeply at Huo Chuanyun and did not break it.

Huo Chuanyun comes from the Taishan School, a sect that can be regarded as a heavenly machine. He has a divine master in Daguang, but does not soar to the five towns and Haidu. Huo Chuanyun has a lot of secrets. An Bochen didn't plan to ask or want to know, but because An Bochen suddenly found that Huo Chuanyun, who had not seen him for a long time, also unconsciously had the posture of a king. One is his apprentice, and the other is his best friend since childhood. An Bochen is too lazy to make any choice. He just hopes that he will be blind this time.

"Hey, my surname is Ann. Why is your words so like a last word?" For a long time, Wuhua didn't say a word and looked at An Bochen.

"You should have guessed the choice between me and Hong Fu." An Bochen smiled. He looked at Wuhua and muttered, "Although the Buddha and the devil scolded, but the Buddha can be merciful, and the Buddha and the demon are only in one thought. If you meet someone who wears cloth shoes in the future, you might as well turn into a demon and surpass him. Maybe this is the best.

The front line of Buddha and demons, just like Wuhua and Zhang Bushi. An Bochen always feels that according to the development trajectory of that year, the demon monk Wuhua is more like a demon, and Zhang Bushi, who is not smiling, is more qualified to become a Buddha.

It was really a matter of arranging the afterthought. An Bochen and Wuhua and Huo Chuanyun nagging a lot until Simajin came over.

"What's the deal?" Simajin asked.

"Almost." An Bochen said and walked to Simajin.

"Sister Wuyou, this is for you." Simajin took out a crescent-shaped silver token from her arms and handed it to Gongsun Wuyou. Seeing that Gongsun Wuyou looked hesitant, Simajin smiled and said, "I once made a small thing called Longmen Inn. This is the prefecture-level charm of Longmen Inn. With this, you can transfer the shopkeepers of all Longmen Inns in the East and Dongtianfudi."

Gongsun Wuyou pouted, as if she didn't want to refuse Sima Jin's kindness before parting. She reluctantly accepted it, but she didn't know that the token in her hand was second only to the Dragon Gate Order mastered by Sima Jin. The effect she could play in the future was absolutely beyond her imagination today.

As for Simajin, because he wanted to go to that place with An Bochen, he couldn't let go of the Longmen Inn, so he had to find a temporary owner for the inn.

"Bochen, won't you stay a little longer?" Seeing An Bochen and Simajin walking side by side towards the bow of the boat, Huo Chuanyun was a little reluctant and came forward and shouted. He guessed where An Bochen and Sima Jin would go. Today's separation is not the difference between life and death, but it is better than the difference between life and death. I don't know when we can meet again.

"No." An Bochen didn't listen to his footsteps. He waved his hand and said with a smile, "There must be many people waiting for me at the Tongtianzhai ferry now. If you say goodbye today, the future will be far away. If you can meet a trick with a different surname in the future, you may be able to learn our news from him.

An Bochen's voice gradually became long and far away. Huo Chuanyun looked up and saw a white horse carrying An Bochen and Simajin, crossing the void and rushing to the unknown distance.

"I didn't expect that he would leave in this way. I thought that the difference from him was when he retired one day in the future.

Huo Chuanyun said with an emotion on his face: " Monk, did you hear Bo Chen's last words? When the ship arrives at the dock, we don't need to disembark with everyone. Let's wait for the ship to return.

Wuhua did not answer, and looked at the foggy front in the distance.

The heavy snow was like goose feathers, flying around the feather boat. The monks in white stood in the bow of the boat, with a mysterious and handsome face, surprisingly quiet.

"Xiao Yun, you go back first. I want to stay." Wuhua said.

"Why?" Huo Chuayun asked puzzledly.

"I think I may be here to solve the mystery that I have been afraid of since I was a child." Wuhua said, as if he found that his tone was a little heavy. He scratched his head and laughed, "It's all strange that my surname is Ann. I have to destroy the atmosphere before leaving. Besides, even if I want to go back, she won't agree.

"Of course, I won't agree."

Qin Niang said that she didn't know when she had appeared behind Wuhua with her daughter in her arms.

She stayed in Penglai all year round and came to Tongtianzhai every once in a while to make suggestions for the woman in the bottle, who is also the owner of the Yongta school yard, and think about future plans. Although the woman in the bottle seems depressed today, in those years, at the end of ancient times, she was the only one who made tens of millions of villagers of Tongtianzhai helpless. In that year, the pseudo-demon who claimed to be the Holy Clan lost extremely tragically. In the end, the sister and brother were suppressed and beaten into reincarnation, and they could never be surpassed.

Since he can't live forever, who is he?

Looking at the monk in white with his back to him, Qin Niang's eyes were blurred.

A few days later, the farce that happened in the Yongta campus quickly spread, but the stories were strange. Some said that there were internal slaves who did not respect the orders and fought in the tower, and some said that the drunken villagers accidentally destroyed the ban on Yongta campus... In a word, Yongta campus has become the laughing stock of Tongtianzhai.

No one knows that there was a king-level fighting slave named An Bochen, who hit the Yuetian War with three moves and came out of the Yongta campus. If this news spreads to the ears of the bereaved people, they can think that the outside world is beginning to flourish, and then there will be such a powerful new fighting slave.

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"You haven't stayed long enough?"

In the Cloud Top Temple, An Bochen lay on the jade lounge chair, drank the wine brought by the moon, and asked Simajin beside him.

"Wait a minute, when I break through to the real fairyland, I'll go with you." Sima Jin drank fragrant tea and looked at the scrolls - all of them were the notes of the former owner of the temple about the world of murals.

"Don't worry. Anyway, the past time will never change. It's the same whenever we go."

"Ye�, wait over there. I suddenly felt that my opportunity to achieve the supreme seemed to be in the past. An Bochen looked at the side face of the woman under the lantern, who was beautiful enough to make the stars fall all over the earth, and said softly, "At that time, I can take you home."