August 7th, the beginning of autumn.

Lu Fengqi has not returned yet.

Even if Lu Fengqi returns at this time, he will not be able to shake An Bochen's status.

Guanglun's cultivation level, Anbochen has reached the peak of the fourth level of immortals. No matter how talented Lu Fengqi is, it is impossible for him to break through to the immortals in just four months. In more than four months, Anbochen led Kuangqi, whose cultivation level has all broken through the second level of heaven, to rectify the immortals behind Dongyue. Anyone who does not follow the law and rules will never let go. The King of Dongyue turned a blind eye and many ascended factions secretly supported him. Kuangqi's reputation spread among the immortals, and was invincible for a while.

But none of this really wanted. There were only less than four months left before the final deadline in the prophecy. Since Dongyue won a big victory to turn the situation around, there has been no large-scale battle between Wuzhen Haidu and Dongtian Blessing. There is occasional conflict and peace and harmony ends. Both sides seem to be waiting for the final decisive battle.

On the wooden building on the Dongfeng Peak, An Bochen closed his skills, his eyes opened and his twinkle stars were dotted, and a hint of joy appeared between his eyebrows.

His first clone, Li Jiu, who was in the Izumi Banner of the Arctic Sea, finally successfully broke through to the Immortal Realm. Li Jiu had 300,000 flying ghosts under his command, and later made great contributions to the first-rank chief general and added a million new troops. He was also considered a considerable figure in the Izumi Banner. Now that Li Jiu broke through the fourth level of heaven, it was only a matter of time before he was promoted to the Flag General.

With Zhong Ba and Kuang Qi, An Bochen had considerable power at hand, but he also knew that true powerful figures would not lead troops to fight, and they might not appear until the final decisive battle. An Bochen still has a long way to go to become that figure. In three months, his soul broke through one after another, and he had reached the sixth level of the Immortal Realm, but it was still difficult to reach the True Immortal Realm. An Bochen originally planned to throw away the bones of the Three Kings as soon as his soul arrived in the True Immortal Realm, so he threw away the bones of the Three Kings to absorb the essence and blood of the Three Kings. Now he can only delay the time.

"Bo Chen."

Hearing the call, An Bochen turned around and saw Wuhua and Zhang Bushi falling from the sky, one of them flashed into the small building.

"Did you hear that the King of Dongyue has prepared a vow?" Wuhua said excitedly.

"Your news has always been more informative than me. I am alone, how can I know it?"

An Bochen smiled and said, "There are nothing to do in the flag these days, and everyone is bored. They go back to the sect from time to time, first to listen to the teachings and improve their practice, and second to inquire about the news. Only An Bochen and Dian Kui always stayed at Zhendong Peak, including Yuan Sanlang and others, often go to Buzhou Peak. At first, they would avoid An Bochen, but later they saw that An Bochen had no intention of expressing their opinions, so they became open and upright.

Before Wuhua could speak, another figure flew into the small building, but it was a drunken Dian Kui.

"Swearing ceremony? What tricks do King Dongyue want to play?" Dian Kui said in a muffled voice.

"I heard that the King of Dongyue invited a few masters, but his strength was not inferior to the leader of my sect." Zhang Bushi said.

"More than this." Wuhua said mysteriously: "It is said that in addition to those masters, the King of Dongyue will also make big moves."

Listening to the three of them, An Bochen shook his head with a smile.

"What does this have to do with us? Our Kuangqi is only responsible for domestic affairs. Even if we want to go to the battlefield, it is not our turn."

"This oath-taking ceremony is where every flag coach gets the venue, and I still hear..."

Before Wuhua finished speaking, three dark clouds floated from the sky. Dian Kui subconsciously frowned. The person who came was Yuan Sanlang and the other two.

Although these three people belong to Kuang Banner, they are always outside Kuang Banner. Everyone will not take the initiative to pay attention to them. In short, the well water does not interfere with the river, so the friendship will naturally not be much better.

Unlike usual, the three of them did not turn back to their residence, but went straight to the small building.

"What is General An talking about here?"

Floating into the small building, Yuan Sanlang asked with a smile.

"Just gossip." An Bochen said, looking up and down at the three people who were slightly happy, and asked, "Does the three people bring back any instructions when they go to Buzhou Peak this time?"

"In two days, please General An go to Buzhou for a trip and attend the oath-taking ceremony. Then the king will have another decree."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen frowned slightly: "I wonder what kind of decree it is?"

Yuan Sanlang smiled but said without saying a word, while Qitie said sarcastically: "How can we know that the king has not issued the military order yet? I guess he is going to the battlefield."

Go to the battlefield?

An Bochen felt a little uneasy. You should know that the strength of Kuangqi and others was still in the first level of the realm of Heaven, and their true strength was only the second level of Heaven. They were more than enough to deal with the immortals behind Dongyue, but they were not enough to go to the battlefield to confront the opposite Cave Heaven and Blessings.

"The general is against the general, against the general, against the general, against the soldiers, against the soldiers, do not need to worry too much."

Qibat Ke smiled jokingly, then left the wooden building.

"At this time the oath-taking meeting, all the flag commanders will go. General An, don't weaken the majesty of my Kuang Banner."

As he said that, Yuan Sanlang also walked out of the wooden building, and Bai Yuaner followed closely behind.

"The King of Dongyue wants to attack us." Looking at the backs of Yuan Sanlang and the other two, Dian Kui's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice.

"We are not worth mentioning in his eyes at all. He is arrogant and has no reason to think about us all the time."

Wupai lowered his eyes and whispered.

Seeing that the three of them were a little heavy, An Bochen showed a relaxed look: "Whether it is, it's not, let's wait two days before talking. If not, we still have Penglai to go."

After a while, Wuhua and the other two left, An Bochen continued to sit cross-legged until the sky gradually became late and the moon was bright and the stars were blooming. An Bochen had just finished his work.

Standing up, An Bochen floated out and went straight down the wooden building to a delicate small building on the other side of the peak.

This is Yuan Sanlang's residence. Like another Yuan Sanlang, the real Yuan Sanlang also values ​​enjoyment and is very particular. Even when you go to the remote town Dongfeng, it is difficult to change your nature.

A pleasant sound of silk and bamboo came from the small building. Through the window lattice, you could vaguely see a faint figure sitting alone on the couch and drinking tea quietly.

"Brother An, please come in."

Yuan Sanlang's gentle voice sounded, and in a trance, An Bochen seemed to have returned to Taiqing Town that year. With a faint smile, An Bochen pushed the door and sat opposite Yuan Sanlang.

"It's so late, Brother An comes to find Yuan, won't he just want to have tea."

Yuan Sanlang filled An Bochen with tea and made an invitation.

An Bochen held the hot tea cup and took a sip. The tea water entered his throat but suddenly became extremely cool, as if he encountered the ice and snow of the sun in early spring, instantly melting into An Bochen's belly.

"Good tea." Amberchen sighed.

"I have three good things, one good wine, two good tea tasting, and three good beauties." Yuan Sanlang said leisurely.

"It's a pity that my Kuangqi has neither good wine nor name tea nor beauty, which has made Brother Yuan miserable for so long."

Put down the teacup, Amber Chen said.

"It is the most worth enjoying to have joy in suffering." Yuan Sanlang refused to comment.

"Fortunately, Brother Yuan's hard life has ended." An Bochen said meaningfully.

"Brother An, why did you say this?" Yuan Sanlang pretended not to know.

"Kuangqi will go to the battlefield soon. The battlefield is dangerous. How could the king be willing to let Brother Yuan die?" An Bochen said.

"Who said no, how can I understand the king's intention?" Yuan Sanlang said calmly.

In Yuan Sanlang's suspicious eyes, An Bochen stood up with a smile, looked around the walls, and said quietly: "I have heard people say that he was born in distress and died in peace. Brother Yuan came to Kuangqi for so many days, and An only saw Brother Yuan enjoying himself, and had never seen Brother Yuan practice. No wonder, Brother Yuan is already in the fourth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, a dignified immortal, and has great magical powers. How could he need to practice like me?

Yuan Sanlang just frowned slightly at An Bochen's sarcasm and did not express any expression.

"There are mostly two types of people who do not want to make progress in trouble. One is that their hearts are dead and confused, and the other is that they toss and turn, hesitate and wander. But they don't know which kind of brother Yuan belongs to?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Sanlang held the teacup's hand and grabbed it tightly, looking at the teacup in complicatedly.

"I also heard a story about Brother Yuan's youth."

Turning around, An Bochen looked at Yuan Sanlang with a smile, and his tone changed rapidly: "Yes, I wonder if Brother Yuan can know Ao Gui?"
Chapter completed!