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Chapter 402 Yuan Saburo's Secret (Part 2)

During the reign of Emperor Kuangde, there was a young man in the southwest with a surname Yuan. He ranked third in his family. When he was young, he loved reading and was only interested in legends and strange stories. He met a strange man who taught his Taoism. After three years of success, he asked his elder brother to take good care of his parents and walked into the mountain to kill dragons. Dragons and immortals are all legendary. Yuan Sanlang looked for the mountain for two years but did not see a dragon shadow. Suddenly, he met a strange man and asked him. The strange man asked Yuan Sanlang why he killed the dragon. Yuan Sanlang replied, "Since he practiced Taoism, how can he prove it if he didn't kill the dragon immortal. The strange man said that those who practice Taoism practiced tranquility.

If he did not fight, the fighter would fall behind. After repeated dissuasion, Yuan Sanlang insisted on going. Yiren sighed, cause and effect were determined, and your destiny was not my fault, so he informed the place where the Dragon Immortal was. Yuan Sanlang was grateful for the kindness of Yiren and kowtowed the great ceremony. Yiren avoided it and flew away. Yuan Sanlang looked for the cave that Yiren said, and walked for a month, and finally arrived in front of a majestic and majestic mountain. There were strange peaks and strange ridges, and eagles and cranes were hovering. Yuan Sanlang flew with his sword. When he reached the top of the mountain, he saw the Dragon Immortal who had been waiting for him for a long time.

Sanlang yu killed Longxian, but suddenly saw a bottle of incense burner in front of Longxian, and the green smoke rose in the furnace. Before Yuan Sanlang could speak, Longxian said, "Let me kill me, do you know who I am?"

Yuan Sanlang was puzzled, and Longxian turned into a smile, and turned out to be a strange man who preached Yu Sanlang. Yuan Sanlang was shocked and listened to Longxian's Taoism. He traveled around the world, selected hundreds of young men with clear bones, and taught Taoism. Ninety-nine people were quiet and uncontested, but Yuan Sanlang was fighting. Yuan Sanlang suspected that Longxian's Taoism, he had to sacrifice a magic weapon to refine and subdue. He did not harm others, and he was also thirsty to obtain magic weapons. So he passed on the Taoism of hundreds of people. Finally, Yuan Sanlang was born, who was greedy for fame and fortune. He went to Xianshan to kill dragons, and Longxian had no scruples.

Yuan Sanlang was shocked and angry, afraid of Dragon Immortal's ability, and fled with his sword. Unexpectedly, the blue smoke wrapped around him and fell into the dragon's claws, turning into a living sacrifice.

——"The Strange Talk of the Great Kuang God. Biography of Yuan Sanlang"

The story about Yuan Sanlang, An Bochen learned ten years ago that Yuan Sanlang is one of the few characters who died at the end of the story. In "The Great Kuang God Monster" is Jiuchenjun who used the Yellow Millet Dream Art and traveled to Da Kuang for the past, but could not make any false. So, a contradiction appeared. When An Bochen saw Yuan Sanlang in the Buzhou Peak Hall more than four months ago, he was slightly surprised and secretly pondered the mystery inside.

Dragon Immortal, Dragon Immortal. As soon as Liujing embarked on the road of cultivation, An Bochen had an indissoluble bond with Dragon Immortal, Ao Gui and his son, the dragon girl, Princess Ilong, and then the true dragon nine sons he met in Penglai. Among these dragons, Ao Gui was most afraid of the most unwanted to provoke. When he met Ao Gui when he was a young man, An Bochen had a shallow experience at that time, and only felt that although Ao Gui was not simple, he was much worse than the emperors on earth. To this day, An Bochen looked back and carefully pondered Ao Gui's words and deeds back then, and all of them were full of profound meanings. He was much more intelligent than Liujun, Emperor Kuang and others, but his superficial skills had reached the pinnacle and looked simple, which made An Bochen at that time not feel his profoundness at that time.

The past comes with Qingyan, and also with Qingyan. An Bochen rolled up his sleeves and looked at Yuan Sanlang who was facing the murderous intent, and said with a smile:

"It seems that Brother Yuan really recognizes Ao Gui. Ao Gui is the legendary Dragon Immortal and his master."

"Brother An is indeed smart, but once a person is too smart, he will often suffer from killing. It's better to be stupid."

The hand holding the teacup was tense, Yuan Sanlang's face was as stiff as iron, and he suppressed the murderous intent.

After being revealed by An Bochen, Yuan Sanlang's first thought was to kill someone to silence him. But if An Bochen was killed, the King of Dongyue would know that his secret would no longer be able to be kept.

For a moment, Yuan Sanlang fell into a dilemma.

The corners of his mouth raised, and An Bochen stroked his palms and said, "What Brother Yuan said is very true. However, An has pretended to have been more than April and has kept the secret for Brother Yuan for so long. Now Brother Yuan is watching An in danger and put it on the shelf, and An can no longer pretend."

"Are you threatening me?"

Yuan Sanlang took a few photos of the cases and stood up in anger.

After enduring for so long, he finally couldn't help it.

In the past, he was also very energetic and full of passion. But since he ascended, he was sent by his master to Wuzhen Haidu, and he played two different roles alone - the personal guards under the command of King Dongyue and the Ao Gui. Hundreds of years have passed, and the years have brought people to old age. Frequent wars have taken on both identities. He is becoming more and more numb, and his ambitions have never returned, and only the paleness of his heart is left.

Perhaps he was really told by An Bochen, born in distress and died in peace, wandering between the two sides for so many years, from the initial nervousness to the numbness of the present, his heart has long been dead and confused.

The feeling of being seen through from the outside to the inside was extremely bad. Yuan Sanlang stared at An Bochen coldly, completely forgot the identity of the Lord of An Bochen's banner, and just wanted to teach him a lesson in his life.

He snorted coldly and spitted out a long white breath from Yuan Sanlang's nose.

The energy swayed upwards, hovering above Yuan Sanlang's head, and turned into a snow-white mountain with steep cliffs.

The snow-capped mountains seem to be real and virtual, the real and the illusion are illusory, and they are getting bigger and bigger, covering the entire building.

When Amber Chen raised his head again, he suddenly found that he was standing at the foot of the snow-capped mountain. The cold sunlight shone through the dark clouds, pushing down the dark reflection of the snow-capped mountain, barely suppressing Amber Chen.

After smiling, An Bochen sang to the top of the mountain: "Brother Yuan is very capable and deserves to be a master in the Immortal Realm. But I don't know that this illusion was taught by his mentor Ao Gui?"

Three snow-white eagles flew over the sky, roaring and pounced fiercely on Amberchen. The eagles were so big that compared to them, Amberchen could not even compare to their half-eye.

Amber Chen was calm and when the hawk was three feet away from him, lightning flashed out of his eyes, burning the three snow-mounted eagles into charcoal, turning into powder and dissipating with the wind.

Knowing that Yuan Sanlang was really angry, he didn't care about him anymore, An Bochen didn't say much and walked straight to the top of the mountain. He walked very slowly and didn't walk very hard, but in a blink of an eye he appeared halfway up the mountain.

A light "Huh" sound came from the top of the mountain, and then a yin haze appeared faintly.

An Bochen looked up again and saw heavy snow rolling down.

This is not just a simple avalanche. In addition to the biting snow, the sky on the snow-capped mountains also fell, like a large blue net covering towards Amber Chen.

Taking another step, Amberchen crossed the avalanche and stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Just as Lantian was about to crush him, he raised his arm and stretched out his hand, supporting Lantian with only one slap.

Through the blue sky that was so close, Amberchen saw the huge face full of surprise in the sky.

"Brother Yuan has enough breath? If the breath is gone, An wants to sit down with Brother Yuan and have a good talk."

Staring at Yuan Sanlang's face, An Bochen said calmly.

For practitioners under the fourth level of the world, the illusion of the immortal realm has already exceeded the scope of illusion. Every grass and tree in the illusion is extremely real, and there are often cases where immortals kill real people with only illusion.

But Yuan Sanlang was surprised to find that Amber Chen was not only not panicked with his illusion, but also enjoyed it. The giant eagle was avalanche, and even if the sky collapsed, it could not cause any harm to Amber Chen. All this far exceeded Yuan Sanlang's cognitive scope.

"Amberchen, who are you?"

Gritting his teeth, Yuan Sanlang asked coldly.

Amberchen, who was trapped in the illusion of snow-capped mountains, shook his head, shaking his palms, shaking the blue sky, and his body swelled in the wind.

"Hmm? You can actually change the art."

Yuan Sanlang's shocked and suspicious voice sounded in his ears. An Bochen looked up and saw that the giant face was unstable. In a blink of an eye, he opened his mouth and spit out a sword ball.

The sword ball also rose in the wind, and when it flew down, it turned into a long blue sword, which led to five flames hit Amber Chen.

This move is a real magical power in the Immortal Realm. The flying sword is invisible, but it can control the continuous changes and derivation of five flames. Every inch lowered, one more flame will appear. When the flying sword is approaching Anbo Chen's face, the entire illusion is filled with colorful flames.

The snow-capped mountains melted rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, there were only two big pits and giants standing on the pit.
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