(Second update)

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Carefully carrying Sima Jin back to the jade hall, An Bochen was still sleepy, so he walked to the window, lit the green candlelight, and looked at the quiet Liujingye, his eyes flashing.

I wanted to leave, but things didn't go as expected. Miss Yinghong was attracted by Liu Jun and even Jiu Chen Jun was trapped in the deep palace.

Although he really wanted to return home in glory to make his parents happy and those in the village who looked down on his family on weekdays were shocked, he would never leave until he helped Hong Funnv get the secret of the immortal.

...I want to ride the wind, but I am afraid that the jade building and jade buildings are so cold that it is too high...

The clear and sad song, which was vaguely echoed in his ears, was never heard before, but was very nice. An Bochen smiled faintly, his cheeks were slightly red, and an inexplicable look appeared in his eyes.

The longer I spent with her, the harder it was to understand. The girl who seemed to be a mysterious girl always had a sweet smile, but under her smile, there seemed to be a very deep story buried. In short, An Bochen couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

"If such a woman is not to mention aristocratic families, it is probably hard to find in the world."

Amberchen murmured in a low voice.

He stood at the window on the seventh floor, standing in the wind, his blue shirt fluttering, and his eyebrows were calm. He was so cold that he was just a young man with a low appearance, but in just four or five days, his behavior and demeanor were quietly changing, and he was a little like the young man in the civilian who had been the best in Liujing in the past seven years, but he himself did not notice it at all.

Relaxed his mind, An Bochen breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously closing his eyes.

As the navel was stretched and opened, a vague light of water and fire flashed by, and it disappeared in a flash.

During these two days and nights, An Bochen actually entered the fetal breathing state three times in a row. If those cultivators with high cultivation know, they would be dumbfounded and incredible!

Although fetal breathing is magical, it is a method against the will of heaven.

When a person leaves the mother's fetus, the umbilical cord is cut off, and enters acquired breathing, which is in accordance with the rules of the world. Fetal breathing is the end of the practice and returns to nature, and then he regains the spiritual gift given to mankind by God. Indeed, there are also opportunities to achieve fetal breathing by chance. For example, the umbilical void last night was closed only once, and then the umbilical void was closed. Unless he had a cultivation method and had elders help from his elders, he could renew his fetal breathing. However, when Anbochen was killed and fell into the water, his potential for survival exploded, he stimulated his innate true breathing again. After two breaths, the umbilical void was temporarily opened, but it was not stable and there was a possibility of closure at any time. However, just now, Anbochen and Sima Jin, who had suffered a day and a night of disaster, reunited, and the girl's beauty was still around her nose. She was relaxed, but she was obsessed with her mind. Inadvertently, she gave birth to innate true breathing again.

The innate true breath this time is completely different from the previous two times. It is not a coincidence or a life in death, but a natural method of fetal breathing.

Things are no more than three, and after the three numbers, most of them are settled.

Although the method of fetal breathing cannot be directly cultivated to improve practice, it is the most perfect combination of the physical body of a practitioner and the nature of the world. If you reach the peak of your cultivation, the plants and trees in the world will wither and flourish, and the movement and stillness will not need to be seen, and the human consciousness can also enter a mysterious and mysterious state, just like Anbochen at dawn. However, when Sima Jin was scared, the opportunity was lost. Now Anbochen mastered the method of fetal breathing is ordinary, it is the lowest level of innate true breathing, and can only prompt dangers that are sometimes spiritual and sometimes not effective, such as being by the pleasure boat during the day.

But even so, a young man who has just entered the path of cultivation for more than a day can actually use the method of fetal breathing. If it is passed on, it will be enough to make all the practitioners in the world jealous, and those divine masters will come one after another and rush to accept An Bochen as his disciple.

However, at this time, even An Bochen himself didn't know what he said, let alone others.

He just felt very comfortable, his body became light and his consciousness drove two balls of water and fire in his body to wander between the Ren and Du meridians, as if he had taken a magic pill, and every pore in his body was breathing happily. The breeze blew, as if flying against the wind, and his whole body became floating out of the dust.

I don’t know how long it took, but An Bochen suddenly frowned and felt a little uncomfortable, as if the balance around him was broken, mysterious and mysterious, and it was hard to tell.

My heart tightened, and An Bochen opened his eyes and turned around suddenly. The light in his eyes bloomed, but it scared the old man carrying a large package at the entrance of the stairs.

"Mr. Xiao?"

Looking at the old man who looked surprised but dispersed in a flash, An Bochen was silent for a moment and spoke.

"This building is forbidden place for the young master. It was late at night, but Uncle Xiao suddenly visited me. I don't know what it costs."

He looked at An Bochen up and down, and the old man with a pair of triangular eyes was faintly sneered. He slowly slapped up the steps, looked for a seat, sat down steadily, and stopped talking.

The two looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere inside the building suddenly became stiff.

"The young master is finally dead."

This was the first sentence Xiao Hou said. An Bochen was shocked, but he could not bear it.

"The good days for both of you are over."

After the second sentence came, An Bochen frowned and suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

"Although the young master is not easy to die, now he can only think he is dead."

The third sentence was said quietly, and Amber Chen immediately stood on the spot, and a huge uproar broke out in his heart.

He finally knew where the uneasiness these days came from. He forced himself not to think in that direction, but when Mr. Xiao mentioned it tonight, An Bochen could no longer suppress the suspicion in his heart.

Seven years ago, he entered Liujing with snow. The next day he drove a copper cart full of gold and silver to the palace, just to make a bet with Liujun that if he could start from scratch within three years and earn enough gold and silver, Liujun would agree to him for three things. If he could not, the copper horse and silver cart would return to the national treasury, and he would never appear in Liuguo again. Even if Liujun obstructed him in every possible way, within half a year, he would have earned enough gold and silver to leave his son. He politely rejected Liujun's high-ranking official and generous title and became his own free and illusory prince.

Such a method can be called magical. How could such a person be killed by an outsider Wang Xiner?

However, the head of Mr. Li was beheaded that day, which was seen by himself.

The night wind blew past the boy's confused eyes. After a long time, he looked at the old man with a sneer, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

The three words of Xiao Hou can distinguish one's body, the two words can distinguish one's behavior, the three words can distinguish one's talent, and every sentence of Xiao Hou can kill his heart, but all of them hit An Bochen's weakness. It is impossible for a great wise man to say it.

Sure enough, Mr. Xiao is definitely not an ordinary person who can be the butler of Mo Yun Tower by the young master Qingyan.

An Bochen said in his heart that he had doubts the day before yesterday, and what he saw and heard today even confirmed his previous thoughts.

After thinking for a moment, Amberchen simply stopped hiding it, pretended to be relaxed and said with a faint smile.

"Mr. Xiao said very well. I don't know which one did the young master play in his opinion?"

Looking at An Bochen who was calm, Xiao Hou smiled, but actually concealed the surprise in his eyes. As the butler of Mo Yun Tower, how could Xiao Hou not be familiar with Prince Li's servant? But after turning back five days ago, An Bochen seemed to have changed his personal life. The deep-rooted inferiority in the past disappeared. Although he would hide it from time to time, the calmness he inadvertently showed surprised Xiao Hou.

"I wonder what Bo Chen has to do with his superiority?"

The old man rolled his eyes and threw the bag back to An Bochen.

His eyes fell to the cloth bag at Xiao Hou's feet, and An Bochen turned his mind and said with a smile.

"The young master has already been a great person before he comes to Liuguo. According to what I see, the young master must have a purpose. If he really dies, it must be because his purpose is not achieved. The situation in Liuguo is now dangerous, and the young master does not want to stay for a long time and escape by death."

There are three reasons for An Bochen to make this conclusion. One is the method of becoming an immortal recorded in the "Great Kuang God Strange Talk". Prince Li took great pains to refine the body of the five elements for the four children, but gave up a year ago, which attracted deep thought. Secondly, because of the case file that An Bochen read during the day, after his mind was opened, he could find clues from some ordinary words. Although he still could not see the current situation in Liuguo, he vaguely realized that Mr. Li had a little unusual. Thirdly, because Mr. Xiao, now An Bochen has seen it clearly. This old man who is usually tempted to be inclined to be strong is actually hidden. He knew Mr. Li pretending to die, but he still put on his clothes and left. That only shows that this old man who followed Mr. Li was older than anyone else, knew Mr. Li would not come back again.

In just a moment, An Bochen clarified his mind. He didn't realize anything, but the old man opposite could no longer hide the shock in his heart. He stood up and stared at An Bochen in a daze.

"Bo Chen is indeed extremely intelligent. To be honest, I was a native of Qi on the West Sea. I lived in seclusion on Zhongnan Mountain and studied hard for more than 40 years. I just wanted to be born and shocked by the world. Unexpectedly, I was found by Prince Li eight years ago and designed to frame me, so that I could bear the blame and could no longer become an official, so I could only stay by his side as a small housekeeper. Prince Li did have a purpose in coming to Liuguo. Since he pretended to die and left, he would definitely not return to Liuguo again."

His chest was slightly ups and downs. After a while, Xiao Hou had just returned to calmness. His eyes fell to the night sky outside the window and sighed.

"I have been a housekeeper for eight years, and now I am finally free. I don't know how many happy days there are."

"So, Mr. Xiao is going to leave tonight?"

An Bochen said deeply with deep thoughts.

"Of course, if you don't leave as early as possible, you're afraid that you will have more dreams."

Xiao Hou replied.

No, I can't let him go.

Looking at the old man with an inexplicable expression, An Bochen said in his heart.

Mr. Xiao knew that Mr. Li was dead. If he said that he would listen to others, the charge of killing Mr. Li would also fall on him. Not only did Liu Jing no longer have a place for him and Sima Jin, but he might also involve his family.

That bold idea rose again.

The best place to settle in Liujing is this Moyun Tower. With the support of Mr. Li, it is possible to find Jiuchen Lord from the palace... And "Mr. Li" has now fallen into the hands of Duke Huo.

"I won't say much, I will say goodbye now, and Bo Chen should leave as soon as possible."

Yu Guangzhong saw that Xiao Hou had already gotten up with the package and raised his hand to say goodbye to him. An Bochen's heart tightened and blurted out.

"Sir, please wait."

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Chapter completed!