"Zhang Qi returned to reshape his body with the golden crow, and everyone knows about overseas affairs."

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"Have you ever suspected me?" An Bochen asked in his reply.

"Although Zhang Qi is not aware, the guest keeper in the National Master's Mansion has come out of seclusion. I guess you will be invited to meet you in the near future. The civil strife of the three dynasties will not be sent overseas to cause trouble at least until Zhang Qi's injury is healed. However, it will be hard to say that when Zhang Qi's injury is healed. Once you go overseas again, your identity is in danger."

After looking at Hongfu's reply, An Bochen did not reply immediately.

Zhang Qi and the entire Yin Dynasty had already made enemies with the gods overseas, but the gods overseas thought that An Bochen had taken the blame, and only Yazi was a discerning person. Fortunately, Yazi would not take the initiative to speak out. First, he would offend Yin Dynasty if he didn't save him when he saw him die. Second, this person was extremely proud of his face. As long as the Yin Dynasty did not come to him, he would pretend that nothing had happened.

The two sides seemed calm, but because An Bochen, the initiator, was in the middle. Once Zhang Qi looked for the gods outside Shanghai again, the truth would be revealed, which would be very bad for An Bochen.

"If you say that, then, don't let Zhang Qi's people go overseas."

An Bochen said to himself, and he picked up his pen and wrote, telling Sima Jin about the establishment of the Yuanjing Sect in the Cave Heaven and the Blessed Land.

"You are really relieved to let Li Xiaopang be the head of the sect."

"I can't stay in the world of blessings all the time."

"It's good that I'll manage it well within the Yin Dynasty. You can develop your power outside the five realms, one mile or one day. Maybe one day I can really take them into the dumplings."

"If possible, I would like to change it with you. It would be too dangerous for you to stay in Yinjing."

"Just how you can do it like me. If you are in Yinjing, you might cause something again. Let's not talk about it, the third princess is looking for me."

After a smile, An Bochen put the glass bottle into the bead chain.

A flash, An Bochen appeared in the cave on the side peak. From here, you can see the winding and rolling mountains at dusk. White cranes fly together in the distance of the mountains. Cultivators sitting on the crane's back with flying swords on their backs, elders of sects passing by this blessed land, and law enforcement disciples who came here to patrol.

The rays of clouds fill the sky, sprinkling green mountains and white waters. Although the lonely mountains are cold, An Bochen can vaguely feel a bit of the aura of immortals, extraordinary and extraordinary. You can only see from afar and not be close to you.

"In the future, I will be close to you and seek the Taoist rituals."

An Bochen smiled slightly and sat cross-legged. The desirelessness and desirelessness that he had returned from the overseas island country gradually filled his heart. At the moment when dusk ended, An Bochen entered the Immortal Palace.

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In the early morning, An Bochen walked out of the cave and shrank into an inch along the mountain wall. When he was young, he arrived at the Hall of the Forgetful Sect.

"Fellow Daoist An."

When he saw An Bochen, the Jaw Taoist who had been waiting for a long time came forward with a smile.

Nodding, Amber Chen's eyes fell on Xiaobao, who was uneasy on the side, and smiled and said, "Xiaobao is going too?"

"Yes, Xiaobao hasn't gone far away for a long time. Last night, I begged me for a long time. I really can't help this bad disciple. Fellow Daoist An, can I take him with me?"

The Taoist Ya asked with a smile.

"No problem. You are the sect leader, you have the final say."

An Bochen smiled and said, as if he had regarded himself as a disciple of Wangxin Sect.

"By the way, what about the little official, can't you still sleep?"

"Senior Brother Li, hehe...he is packing up his greetings." Taoist Ah avoided An Bochen's inquiring gaze and said embarrassedly.

Before An Bochen could speak again, Li Xiaoguan's figure appeared at the entrance of the hall.

An Bochen finally knew why Taoist Ah blushed. He saw Li Xiaoguan carrying a luggage and carrying a package in his hand. He walked over with a swagger, not caring about the strange expressions of the three of them.

"Xiaoguan, what are you doing?" An Bochen asked.

"Haha, this is the food prepared on the road, and there are some things to be done by the top and bottom. Zhenxiao, how could Brother Chou be the leader? He doesn't understand the simple principle of being polite and doing things. He just went there empty-handedly and wanted to be promoted to a low-level sect?"

Li Xiaoguan said carelessly, not only Ya Taoist and An Bochen, but also Xiaobao, who had always admired Li Xiaoguan, turned his head with a red face.

It turns out that the little official has brought the tricks in the officialdom here.

An Bochen looked at the yellow and white things in his luggage, and subconsciously arose the scene of Li Xiaoguan holding up gold, silver and treasures with a bribe to the top sects. If he really dared to do this, the Wangxin Sect would definitely become the first sect in the blessing world to be removed from the name of bribery. The bribery of gold, silver and treasures would still be the most useless gold, silver and treasures.

"Fellow Daoist An, please help me persuade your junior brother."

Taoist Ya obviously knew the consequences of doing so. The more excited Li Xiaoguan was, the more his face became.

An Bochen was also a little embarrassed and looked at Li Xiaoguan, who was raising his head and waiting for him to praise him. An Bochen felt a little sloppy in his heart. Is it too hasty to let Xiaoguan be the head of this sect?

"Xiaoguan." With a low cough, An Bochen patted Li Xiaoguan on the shoulder: "You don't need to bring those gold, silver and jewelry, the gold and silver in the mountains are not as valuable as paper."

"That's right."

Li Xiaoguan gave the eyes to the crow Taoist fiercely, threw his bag on the ground in anger, and hesitated: "What about these foods..."

"Save it."

An Bochen didn't want to attack Master Li who had just entered the Taoist path too much. He had to slowly do many things. It seems that he had a long way to go to train a small official to become a qualified leader.

Xiaobao looked at Li Xiaoguan and then at An Bochen. Under the threatening gaze of Taoist Ya, he said nothing after all.

An Bochen pretended not to see it, and sent a ball of white clouds and flew into the distance with the three of them.

After crossing several hills, monks wearing simple and even tattered clothes flew out and bowed to the Taoist Ao. Needless to say, they were also lonely people from the lower-grade sects, and they were not much better than the Taoist Ao. Seeing An Bochen in the clouds, the faces of these lower-grade sect leaders changed again and again. An Bochen's aura was always maintained in the third level of heaven, much higher than them. In addition to the rumors a few days ago, they all guessed that An Bochen was the legendary senior of the Wangxin Sect, and secretly lamented that the good luck of the Taoist Ao, the Wangxin Sect could finally get rid of the lower-grade sect and be promoted to the lower-grade sect.

The clouds were flying fast and slow. Li Xiaoguan was excited and looked around. Xiaobao was always unconscious. When An Bochen was idle, he started talking to Taoist Ya.

"Fellow Daoist Ya, you are really sure to be promoted to the lower grade sect."

"It should be no big problem with fellow Taoist An here." Taoist Ya explained: "Most of the lower grade sects are single-line, and there is no third-level real person in the sect. As for the lower grade sect, the number of people in the sect exceeds three, less than a hundred, and there are no immortals in the sect. The middle grade sect needs immortals to be in charge, with the number of people below a thousand. For the upper grade sect, if there are more than a thousand disciples, the sect leader needs to be the sixth level of immortal realm."

"The top-grade sect is indeed very powerful. How many top-grade sects are there in the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land?"

"There are eight top-grade sects on the surface, and two of them are above them." said Taoist Ya.

An Bochen was intrigued: "Which two sects?"

"One is the Emperor Dao Sect, and the Yin Dynasty's national sect came from this sect. The other is the Tianyan Sect. It is said that each of the two sects has a true immortal in charge, but they have never shown up, and no one knows whether it is true or false."

As he said that, Taoist Ao glanced at An Bochen with some smugness, but saw that An Bochen had no expression on his face. Taoist Ao was a little disappointed.

The strength of the sects in the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land is extremely unbalanced. A top-grade sect will send a master to destroy a middle-grade sect, not to mention the lower-grade sect and the lower-grade sect. If there are true immortals in the Emperor Dao Sect and Tianyan Sect, then these two sects are invincible among the eight top-grade sects.

An Bochen originally thought that even if his strength was exposed one day, he could easily take the Liumins to escape overseas. Now it seems that it is not that easy.

Looking at the Ark Taoist, An Bochen suddenly laughed and said, "If you wholeheartedly help me with the Yuanjing Sect, it will be no difficult for you to become one of the eight top ranks."

"Of course."

The Ya Taoist turned his head unnaturally, and a trace of disapproval flashed across his face, and he became extremely sincere in an instant.

An Bochen smiled, not pointing out his little thoughts.

Flying through the clouds, at noon, a group of four arrived at Tongtian Pillar.

The pillar of heaven also stood at the bottom of the abyss, with magic circles under the pillars. When the Taoist Ao walked to the edge of the abyss, took out a pie from his arms and inserted it into the soil, knocked it three times, raised it to the pillar of the cave and bowed three times.

"Bo Chen, what is this old man doing? Could it be that his old man is buried here?"

Li Xiaoguan looked strange.

"He should be summoning law enforcement disciples." Amberchen said.

Sure enough, a white crane glided down from the top of the pillar, and a fairy in blue sat on the crane's back.

"The leader of the Wangxin Sect?" The immortal glanced at the Ya Taoist.

"It's right below." Taoist Ya replied respectfully.

"Where are you going? What's the point?" the immortal asked.

"Report to the Supreme Immortal, I will take two seniors of the sect to Jinhua Cave Heaven to register, so as to be promoted to the lower grade sect." Taoist Ah said with his eyebrows down.

The blue-clothed immortal looked over the Ya Taoist, and fell to Li Xiaoguan and An Bochen, smiled contemptuously, and then stretched out his hand.

Taoist Ya was stunned, and An Bochen was also stunned.

"The world is like a crow. I have said I have to deal with it, but I just don't believe it."

Only Li Xiaoguan said with a calm face and confident look. In Xiaobao's admiring gaze, he strided towards the immortal.

"Sure enough, there are those who are superior."

The fairy in blue looked at Li Xiaoguan with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on her face.

The guarding of Tongtianzhu is not a good job. Not only does he drink the northwest wind all day, he must be respectful when the people above go down. Even when facing ordinary disciples, he has to pretend to be conscientious and have no chance to ask for bribes. The people below can't get any oil or water when they go up. Today, the people from the Forgetful Sect will definitely have generous gifts when they go on the road like this.

Seeing the immortal's eyes shining, and Li Xiaoguan was about to take out the roast chicken in the package. An Bochen thought something was wrong, and he flashed and appeared in front of the guardian immortal, holding a copper horse chariot in his hand.
Chapter completed!