Chapter 619 Out of the Mountain
White horse, entangled head, long cloth wrapped in sword.
Simajin and An Bochen were stunned at the same time. After a closer look, they could see that the man's appearance was different from the children of Jianzhai who were beheaded by An Bochen in front of Tongtianzhai.
Why did the children of Jianzhai appear again? Haven't we crossed back from the future? Simajin looked at An Bochen and said with his eyes.
Who knows, maybe Jianzhai has already become a force beyond time. An Bochen also replied with his eyes.
That's troublesome, Jianzhai's son, it's not easy to mess with, especially in this era... Why don't we leave this alive and ask him before we read it?
Wh well, these people who think they are authoritative have never been missing, and they can't finish killing.
After the communication between An Bochen and Simajin, Simajin habitually withdrew a few steps back to avoid affecting An Bochen. An Bochen's palm turned over and was innocent.
The son of Jianzhai, who was riding a white horse in the sky, was obviously different from the temperament they met before. There was no nonsense. The murderous eyes had already explained everything. The long cloth was blown away in the wind, and a dark black sword appeared in the hands of the children of Jianzhai.
The night was dark, and two hurricanes soared from the heads of the children of An Bochen and Jianzhai.
Innocent is waiting to come out. Suddenly, a sharpmang flew from the west of the Yin and Yang Mountain. The sharpmang was turned into a weapon, but it was the weapon that An Bochen was very familiar with.
Lv Feng got up.
After half a year, Lv Fengqi appeared again. He rode a triangular unicorn fire-breathing beast and holding a square sky painting halberd.
Today's Fangtian painting halberd has also been trained into an essence by him. It can be as big and small as a silver needle, as big as a huge pillar in the sky, and its whole body is as bright as jade.
An Bochen only looked at Lv Feng, and then looked at the man behind Lv Feng.
Lv Fengqi was not alone. There was a person behind him. The man stood on a huge golden four-winged red-headed bat. The giant bat flew close to the ground. The man walked across the mountain bush, as if he were sliding on the ice, without a trace of shaking his body.
"Jiu Chenjun?" An Bochen will be skeptical.
"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for half a year, An Bochen, you seem to be in trouble." Standing on the back of the bat is a tall and thin Taoist, wearing a gold-encrusted black robe. The Taoist crown is extremely high, like another long head.
His appearance is strange, but with just one look, that arrogant and almost hysterical and contemptful look, An Bochen can judge his identity.
"How did you find it? Where have you been in the past six months? An Bochen asked.
"In the yin and yang mountain world, life is short. Fortunately, your business is getting better and better, and you are getting more and more famous, so I found you. Jiuchen Jundao.
Looking at Simajin, An Bochen suddenly realized.
Because Jiu Chenjun was parasitic in Lv Fengqi's body before, An Bochen unconsciously ignored Jiu Chenjun. Lv Fengqi traveled back to ancient times, and Jiu Chenjun must also accompany him. With Jiu Chenjun's mind and insight, how can he not imagine the consequences of destroying the historical order? An Bochen guarded Simajin and sold wine in the Yinyang Mountain for half a year, waiting for Lv Fengqi's birth to test the historical order. But he didn't expect that Jiu Chenjun was the same. He and Lv Fengqi lived in seclusion somewhere in Sizhou and waited for An Bochen to stand up to the historical order.
As for Lv Fengqi and Jiu Chenjun coming here today, they must be like Sima Jin and An Bochen. They can't stand the dull and boring days. They came to explore, but they happened to meet the children of Jianzhai.
"It turns out that you have been hiding in the ancient forest of Dongzhou." Simajin's eyes wandered between the mounts of Lv and Jiu and said in a low voice.
The triangular unicorn fire-breathing beast and the golden four-winged red-headed bat are two different beasts with different attributes. One is often haunted in the desert, and the other often flies between the mountains. At the same time, it is captured in one place. That place will only be the top ten dangerous ancient forests in Dongzhou.
"It turned out to be in the ancient forest." An Bochen nodded slowly: "It's not easy for you two to learn from other great hermits and run to the forest to live in seclusion."
"It's not like you, showing up with a woman." Jiu Chenjun has always refused to accept defeat, and immediately retorted.
"It's better to chat with people in the world than to be with beasts like a savage." Simajin said with a sneer.
The three people still wanted to distinguish again, but suddenly found that Lv Fengqi had not said a word since he came.
An Bochen turned his head and looked at Lv Fengqi, and saw that he was staring at the Jianzhaizi for a moment, concentrating. The sword in Jianzhaizi's hand is different from the man An Bochen had cut before. The color is dark and black, just like a fire stick.
"Which vein of Jianzhai are you?"
Lv Feng asked.
"A commoner." The Jianzhaizi also seemed to feel the familiar smell of Lv Fengqi, and then answered.
"A commoner? It's not Huang Quan or An Bochen. He gave it to you. The interest in Lv Feng's eyes suddenly dissipated and fell down.
Lv Feng rose from the Huangquan in hell and took all the remaining yellow spring water. The founder of Jianzhai once created two sword meanings, one of which was also Huangquan, and it seemed that Lv Fengqi wanted to know the same vein.
When Lv Feng said this, An Bochen put away the gun instead.
These two people suddenly appeared, and their intentions were unknown. In case they took advantage of An Bochen and Jianzhai's children to attack, An Bochen would suffer a big loss.
"You two, this person is from Jianzhai. Although they are looking for our trouble, they represent the strongest force in this era and even our era. When you come to ancient times, you must also want to pursue the mystery of time and achieve the strongest or even supreme of heaven and earth. Sima Jin smiled and said to Lv Fengqi and Jiu Chenjun, "Why don't we work together to capture this life? After being captured, we can naturally know everything from his mouth."
Hearing this, Lv Fengqi and Jiu Chenjun were not moved, but their eyes looking at Jianzhai's children exposed their thoughts.
White horse, entangled head, long sword, Jianzhai's son looked at Simajin, and his body suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he suddenly appeared at the side of Simajin's side three steps and cut it off with a sword.
An Bochen frowned, and the handle of the gun swept out to stop the blow of Jianzhai's son.
But he didn't let the children of Jianzhai use his power to retreat with his people and horses. The direction of retreat was exactly the only gap in the encirclement.
This person actually wants to escape?
Several people were stunned at the same time. They all thought that in the detached sect, which had been passed down for thousands of years like Jianzhai, every disciple would regard glory as life. No matter how powerful the enemy was, they would not be afraid of life and death, and they would fight for their lives to prove their lives.
But the children of Jianzhai, who had a white horse, a tangled head and a long cloth in front of him, obviously did not have this awareness. He tampered at Simajin's sword in order to run away.
"A commoner, a commoner, does not want to fight to the death, but only wants to live well, that's all?" An Bochen said with a long smile, and his voice was a little contemptuous.
When the voice fell, the body of the son of Jianzhai obviously slowed down.
Fang Tian's halberd flew with the momentum, and Jiu Chenjun also caught up from the oblique side without hesitation. An Bochen's gun had long been attached to the disciples of Jianzhai. The three real fairyland masters took action at the same time to trap the children of Jianzhai. Jianzhai's son was not in a hurry. He saw him spit out a fish-shaped spiritual charm from his mouth. When the spiritual charm touched the air, it immediately burst, turning into a whirlpool and put the disciple into the whirlpool.
"As for the commoner, you will always know. From now on, no matter the past or the future, you are all enemies of Jianzhai.
At the time of parting, Jianzhai's son said to An Bochen that he was also to Lv Fengqi and Jiu Chenjun.
The next moment, the children of Jianzhai, who were entangled in the white horse, disappeared. An Bochen and the three of them all rushed to the air and looked at each other. Everyone's faces were gloomy.
For the first time in front of Tongtianzhai, the Jianzhai disciple was killed by An Bochen, which was paralyzed. How could the Jianzhai disciple sent out to make the same mistake? Even if he can't beat it, there will be a way to escape and save his life.
"No matter the past or the future, it is the enemy of Jianzhai." Lv Feng chewed, and then looked up at An Bochen: "An Bochen, you have also been involved in the feud with this Jianzhai."
"Wrong. From the future to the past, you have become order breakers invisibly. Jianzhai claims to be a destroyer of order. Even if you don't have your halberd today, you can't escape the fate of being chased by Jianzhai in the future. Simajin looked at Lv Fengqi unhappily and said.
Up to now, they can finally be sure that the place where Jianzhai is located can look at the past and the future, and the disciples of Jianzhai also have the ability to come and go to the past and the future. Even if they can't do it themselves, the spiritual charm in their mouth can help them do it.
"Do you remember the heartland I told you about?" Jiu Chenjun said, "If I guess correctly, Jianzhai should be in the land of Yuxin, in the eternal kingdom."
"Is it the heart of heaven and earth for a year? Indeed, only there can we look at the history of the past and the future." When An Bochen spoke, he quietly looked at Simajin.
I saw Simajin hanging her head and thinking: "A day in the sky, a place on the earth for a year. If you can find that place, it should be effortless to build a mysterious time.
"Maybe only when the cultivation time is mysterious can we find that place." Jiu Chenjun said strangely.
"Jiu Chenjun, what do you say about your body?" An Bochen intentionally or unintentionally led the topic away and asked Xiang Jiu Chenjun.
"This is what I got when I took him to hunt and kill a real fairy." Lv Fengqi said.
"Did you interfere in history?" An Bochen asked curiously.
"When Lv Feng killed that man, I also pinched a cold sweat." Jiuchenjun said quietly, "However, the man he chose is a hidden immortal on a remote small continent far away from the four continents in the center. Maybe it's because he didn't really disappear after being replaced by me, or maybe it's because killing him doesn't interfere with the tide of history, so it's okay.
An Bochen nodded and was not surprised by what the two did.
"What are you here to look for me?" An Bochen asked.
"It's just to see what you have found or refined. Now it seems that you haven't done anything except that you are busy with the flowers and the moon." Jiu Chenjun sneered and said, "Since you are indifferent, don't blame me for taking the first step. Instead of watching the slow passage of time here and waiting for the world to collapse, it is better to devote yourself to a door, practice the wise Taoism of this era, and break through to Xuanxian with the help of its power, so that you can control the time at will.
"Don't forget that you are a person who does not exist in history. If you do this, aren't you afraid to change history and then instract the historical order to erase you? An Bochen frowned.
"Hahaha, An Bochen, the more you live, the more you go back." Jiu Chenjun laughed and said, "Don't forget that history is just a roll of paper and a pen. History is never the whole truth, and history is always in the hands of the victors.
Hearing this, An Bochen couldn't help looking at Jiu Chenjun with new eyes.
The history passed down to later generations has always been recorded by Tianya Pavilion, and no one knows how much the truth in history has been hidden by the victors. Although Jiu Chenjun appeared in ancient times, he did not let himself be known to future generations. In this way, it did not affect the development of history.
"Then how do you determine that the force you choose is the ultimate winner?" Sima Jin looked at Jiu Chenjun who turned around and said, "Why don't I remember who was the real winner in the chaotic war at the end of ancient times?"
Sima Jin was once known as a well-known female official in the third princess's mansion of the Yin Dynasty. Lv Fengqi and Jiu Chenjun have heard of it, and they also know that Sima Jin knows this history far more than them. And An Bochen even knew that in order to get the whole truth of this history, he and Sima Jin specially set up a life bitter shop in the Yinyang Mountain world to obtain the memories of guests.
"Indeed, the world is in chaos, and there is no winner in this chaotic war." Jiu Chenjun said, and his voice suddenly turned, showing a mysterious and strange smile: "However, the world has collapsed. Even if there is a winner, there is no way to know, and no one in future generations will know."
Without waiting for An Bochen to speak again, Jiu Chenjun waved his hand: "Let's go. I would like to advise you that this place is not a place to stay for a long time. If you really want to be this shrinking turtle all the time, you'd better find a continent far away from the central world.
When the words fell, Jiu Chenjun jumped on the back of the bat and drove the bat away, while Lv Fengqi also rode the unicorn beast and disappeared in the night.
"They seem to have reached some kind of agreement." Looking at the distant back of the two, An Bochen said, "The world has collapsed in less than a hundred years. Listening to Jiu Chenjun, he seems to want to play a big game..."
Before An Bochen finished speaking, Yu Guangzhong saw Simajin quietly turning back to the house. An Bochen was stunned and strode to catch up with him with a wry smile.