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"Tai Chi Moral Furnace?" An Bochen murmured in a low voice, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Sima Jin looked calm and didn't say anything. She knew that everything she had said just now was almost absurd. At first, even she felt it was incredible, but strange things happened just like that.

Three days ago, Li Xiaoguan and the Ninth Princess were captured by the deserted army. When Li Xiaoguan thought his life was in danger, he was sent to the foot of Dongshan overnight. He lived in the best camp, offering big fish and meat, but the Ninth Princess disappeared. Sima Jin naturally used the witches and controlled Li Xiaoguan from time to time to check the movement through Li Xiaoguan's eyes and eyes. On the first day, Sima Jin learned that Li Xiaoguan was in the hands of Emperor Nan. Strangely, Emperor Nan seemed to let him go to him, and except for not allowing him to leave the camp, he almost satisfied everything.

The request. On the second day, Sima Jin found out from the mouth of Emperor Nan. In fact, he and the Wu Temple did not know what the Golden Boy Saint would do. According to the last words of the Wu Sect of all dynasties, only the Saint Saint himself knew how to obtain the treasure named after the furnace. On the third day, the situation became more and more strange. Li Xiaoguan was always listless and drowsy. Even if Sima Jin controlled him from a distance, he could feel Li Xiaoguan's fatigue. However, Emperor Nan was very satisfied with Li Xiaoguan's condition and didn't know what he was thinking.

After that, just now, that strange thing happened.

Li Xiaoguan, who was originally asleep, suddenly sat up and stared straight ahead, with his eyes as if he was chanting, and he was muttering something.

After a while, Li Xiaoguan stood up, walked to the bamboo table and picked up the carving knife and wrote it on the bamboo board. After writing when he was young, Li Xiaoguan thrust his body, then trembled, fell to the ground with a "thump", and fell to the ground again.

During this process, Sima Jin always controlled Li Xiaoguan, but another stronger force emerged from Li Xiaoguan's body and took control from Sima Jin. Sima Jin could only watch but could not intervene at all.

However, Sima Jin did not intend to interfere. When she saw the words carved by Li Xiaoguan with a knife, Sima Jin felt that her heart was about to pop out of her chest.

"Tai Chi Moral Furnace was refined and cast in the late years of the chaotic times in the Great Yan and the beginning of the prosperous times, and ranked among the magic weapons of the Heavenly Palace. The grade is between the strongest and the supreme, and it has endless mysteries. It can go against the will of heaven, transform nature, usurp the cycle of reincarnation, and walk through the universe... Xiao Anzi, these are written by Li Xiaoguan one by one."

Looking at An Bochen who was in deep thought, Sima Jin whispered: "This Tai Chi Moral Furnace can cure white bones and make mortals ascend to immortals in the sun, let alone help you recover your cultivation."

"But why did the little official write these inexplicably? Who asked him to write them? Is it empty talk? How can I be sure that what the little official wrote is true?"

An Bochen still had doubts in his heart, but his hand clenched into a fist exposed his expectation and urgency. Obviously, An Bochen believed it deep in his heart.

"Although I don't know how this strange thing happened, Xiao Anzi, you haven't learned to be stranger yet?" With a faint smile, Sima Jin said relaxedly: "No matter how strange things are, they can be found in the Southern Wilderness. Whether they are true or false, we have to give it a try, right?"

"Yes." An Bochen nodded violently, and the burning look in his eyes could no longer be hidden: "I only feel that the opportunity to restore my cultivation in the Immortal Palace was on Jiuchenjun. At that time, I thought it was referring to the Heavenly Palace. Now it seems that it might refer to this Tai Chi Moral Furnace. Jiuchenjun's layout attracted a small official and me again, but in the final analysis, it was still for this treasure."

The problem that had been troubled for a long time was about to find a solution, but An Bochen was not happy. At this moment, Sima Jin's faint sigh came from his ears.

"Xiao Anzi, don't be happy for now. You forgot that I just said, there is good news and bad news."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen's heart trembled, hesitated for a while and asked, "What's that bad news?"

Seeing An Bochen look worried about gains and losses, and his face is as sad as a bitter gourd, Sima Jin smiled and blinked and said, "Actually, it can't be said to be bad news. But if it is not handled properly, it will be a very embarrassing thing."

After a little relieved, An Bochen scratched his head: "Don't keep it aside, let's talk."

"It's about how to obtain the Tai Chi Moral Furnace, Xiao Anzi, you must be mentally prepared."

A blush appeared on her face. Sima Jin leaned into An Bochen's ear and whispered. As soon as she was halfway through, An Bochen's body trembled, and her face seemed to be burned from its ears to its forehead. She stared at Sima Jin in a daze, and said in disbelief: "Is this okay?"

"Anyway, it was written by Li Xiaoguan himself. Whether it is true or false, it is inevitable." Sima Jin said.

"So, Emperor Nan already knows?"

"There are people from the Southern Emperor around him. After Li Xiaoguan wrote those words, he was naturally presented. In my opinion, not only the Southern Emperor knew, but also the Purple Dragon Girl and your Yun'er would know. If we want to seize that treasure, we will inevitably fight them."

"It's not just them." After rubbing his forehead, Amberchen thought of the scene he saw when he was wandering out that day, and couldn't help but sigh: "Hongfu, there are still three days before the Holy Society, but we don't know how many opponents will be, so we still need to make some careful considerations."

An Bochen and Sima Jin owned the Witch Temple and had a unique geographical advantage. They discussed the treasure hunting three days later.

From unknown to happen, the changes encountered during the trip to the Southern Wilderness always come so quickly. Did they even think that they would experience these things before coming here? Others would inevitably be caught off guard. Fortunately, the two of them had long been used to similar situations of constant changes and knew how to deal with them. Everything seemed not so difficult to them, but now they didn't know that what they would welcome in the future would be such an impermanent fate.

"You really got to know the cloth shoes. That monster is indeed related to the one with the surname An."

In the mountains northwest of Wu Temple, Wu Hua put down his eyes and said excitedly.

Shaking her head and smiling bitterly, Zhang Bushi took Qianliyan from Wuhua's hand, looked at the girl who was walking and walking, and hesitated: "She is also the Princess of Liuguo, so don't scream like monsters."

"Princess?" Wuhua smiled coldly, and a sarcastic look appeared on his handsome face: "At the age of three or four, he was full of bad water. He was not ruthless when he killed people. Those Taoist priests of the Nagamen were killed by her after just a few words. Also, her temperament seemed very unstable. She was a cruel and ruthless witch, and she became an ignorant girl after a while, and she knew nothing about what had happened before... If a person wearing cloth shoes, what would he call such a monster?"

Zhang Bushi was speechless, but he didn't plan to argue with Wuhua, but just in this distraction, the girl in Qianli's eyes disappeared.

Putting down his eyes, Zhang Bushi frowned. He glanced in all directions. Under the night sky, the evening breeze danced lightly, blowing the dead trees and grass leaves. Everything seemed very calm, but it seemed to be something hidden.

"Wuhua, have you noticed that the atmosphere here is very strange?"

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Bushi asked.

"What's weird?"

Wuhua frowned, subconsciously reached out and wanted to take the square scarf on his head, but glared at Zhang Bushi expressionlessly and shrank his hand embarrassedly.

The wind blows and the moon shines, and a piece of thick armor appears in the grassland under the night sky. It is exposed to Zhang Bushi's eyes, but his pupils suddenly shrink.

"Dakuang's army... under the command of Xiong Wei Yan, the Shiguo of the Kingdom..."

Looking at the soldiers of the Ba Kingdom camping in front of the grassland in the distance, Zhang Bushi looked dazed.

He and Wuhua came in a hurry. Just now, they suddenly saw Dakuang's princely army appearing in the heart of the Southern Wilderness and being at peace with the Southern Wilderness army on the other side. The shock of Zhang Bushi, the former fierce general of the Central Capital, can be imagined.

"General Xiao Zhang and Wuhua's Protectors have also arrived."

A gentle laugh came from behind, and suddenly sounded among the strange mountains in the southern wilderness. Zhang Bushi and Wuhua both had cold spines and turned around and looked around.

Paper is like snow, and ink contains fragrance.

Walking from the moonlight was a middle-aged man in brocade clothes, with a warm smile on his face and a square spear on his back.

Guannan Huangdao was easy to kill, but five tigers and seven bears died and were killed, but the tigers and wolves who survived were cheap. The one who benefited the most was the former Mo Xuejun, who was originally the leader of the thirteen horses, and his strange disease suddenly improved in recent days. It happened that the world was in chaos, and just a few battles made him the name of Yin Xin’s tiger general.

"Welcome to the Southern Wilderness."

Another sound sounded, as heavy as thunder, but also like a collision between gold and stone. The sound was filled with a tragic atmosphere that made the scalp numb.

After the words came, the mountains under the night suddenly became quiet, with only the name of the monster insect and the whistle and whistle and whistle. The stars and moon shone through the dense forest from time to time, as if responding. Swords and swords flashed deep in the dense forest, and there were still many tigers and wolves hidden.

The speaker was standing under the towering tree, and he seemed to have been standing there, but Zhang Bushi and Wuhua were joking for a long time but they didn't notice it.

"Both are acquaintances, so there is no need to choose a camp."

The man continued, his eyes falling to Zhang Bushi.

Wuhua may not know him, but Zhang Bushi will never forget the person under the tree.

Zhang Bushi thought that the only thing that blocked his way forward in the future would be Lu Fengqi. No matter how fierce other tigers and wolves were, they would be far surpassed by him inadvertently, until he saw this person and the murderous sword that was so murderous.

With just one knife, this man killed the arrogant Tiger Huafei.

Before challenging Lu Fengqi, Chu State General Yun Yi was also a good opponent.
Chapter completed!