"But it's okay."

An Bochen bowed to Shanqijun.

"It's simple to say." Shanqijun looked at An Bochen and showed a rare smile: "It's the thing you have never agreed to before."

Upon hearing this, Fang Bo, who was standing beside him, smiled: "Great wonderful, great wonderful."

"What Mr. Shanqi said is that this is the only way to improve his cultivation in a short period of time and hit the entrance." The blind man also nodded frequently.

Amberchen was silent.

He naturally knew what the three of them meant. When he first drank with these people, they strongly invited An Bochen to take over the overseas and became a god in a country.

The greatest benefit of overseas gods is that they can absorb the power of faith of the people. Unlike the immortals, gods and demons who absorb the power of faith in the three dynasties, overseas gods are extremely enlightened and form mutually beneficial alliances with the people, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten.

But Amberchen neither wants to be restricted by overseas island countries nor involves overseas disputes, so he has never agreed.

Overseas countries are the gateway to the Penglai Fairyland on the surface, but there are many mysteries and secrets hidden in the secrets. Nowadays, An Bochen no longer likes to pursue those secrets when he was a teenager. The more secrets he knows, the greater the price he needs to pay.

"Brother An doesn't know that it is actually a very pleasant thing to be a god in a country. The people of a country are free to take care of their kings. What the gods have to do is to become their faith. Since it is faith, it is high, mysterious and far away. It is enough to appear once a hundred years."

Shanqijun said that the implication is that the gods of all countries are also the job of the boss who has lost their hands, and An Bochen does not need to stay overseas all year round.

"But aren't all overseas gods born in Penglai? I am not a middle-aged man in Penglai, so why are I qualified to be a god?"

Amberchen asked.

"Hahaha, who said you are not from Penglai?" Fang Bo laughed.

An Bochen was stunned and couldn't understand the meaning.

"Wuhua, Huo Chuanyun and Diankui are now living in Penglai. You are their friends and close friends. With this relationship, you are definitely qualified to establish a foothold in hundreds of overseas countries." Fang Bo said.

"This is OK... how are they good now?" A smile appeared on An Bochen's face when he heard the news of his old friend.

"It's very good. It's just that I'm not very sociable and I know how to practice all day long." Fang Bo curled his lips.

An Bochen did not respond. In the deepest part of his heart, An Bochen more or less hoped that Wuhua and they could be content with the status quo, stay freely in Penglai, and not get involved in the disputes between the three dynasties again. However, An Bochen knew very well that they came to Penglai just to avoid disaster and practice in seclusion. Sooner or later, they would walk out of Penglai and raise the flag to fight for the three dynasties again.

Although that day is far away, it is destined to be inevitable.

They can still be free and free for a while, but An Bochen is not so lucky. More than two months of cultivation is the easiest time in his life. Before he recovers, he has to go to Yinjing to challenge the unfathomable Prince Yin, provided that his cultivation level reaches the peak of the sixth level.

The proposals of Shanqijun and others made An Bochen feel a little moved. While moved, An Bochen was a little confused. This group of lazy gods tried every means to pull themselves to be gods, and seemed to have concealed something.

There is no such good thing in the world. Amberchen wanted to sleep, so they gave him a pillow.

After thinking about it, Amberchen said, "I don't know what else to do to be a god besides protecting the people?"

"Divine War." The blind man said, "We protect the Penglai Portal. When we have nothing to do, we always need to find something to pass the time. We occasionally provoke a battle or two, and fight among the countries, that's all."

"Just because I'm idle?" An Bochen said with a bitter smile.

“That’s right.”

The three gods replied in unison, all with a solemn expression.

An Bochen was helpless and sighed inwardly: "But you went out of Penglai together, and it should be a good relationship. Just because you were bored, they fought each other and ruined their lives. This seemed to be a bit over?"

"Fighting is true, but we will never hurt the root of any god." Fang Bo sneered: "The loser only needs to offer his body, swallowing the body, but keeping his soul, which will not ruin their lives."

It is ridiculous that the gods they believe in are eating raw meat and drinking blood.

An Bochen said in his heart, glanced at the blind man with anticipation on his face, nodded and said, "This is all arranged by several people."

"Hahaha, Damiao, Damiao, from now on, there will be another ally. An Xiaoyou has outstanding potential. After absorbing the power of faith, he can easily break through the true immortal. If we join forces with the five true immortals, how can we be afraid of him?"

Fang Bo smiled and said excitedly.

The boy Mingling is in charge of the villain country, Fang Bo is the god of the Republic of China, Bing Weng is the god of the Zhou Rao Kingdom, and Wuyoujun is the god of the Black Tooth Kingdom. In the future, another Anbochen may be able to replace the Yazi group and become the largest force in the overseas 100 countries.

"That's all. I'll tell you the gods of all sides, Fang Bo, Shanqi, you will accompany you to choose the country."

The blind man said, saying goodbye to An Bochen and left with the wind.

"Brother An, let's have a good meal first, and then set off." Walking forward, Shanqijun said to An Bochen.

Amber Chen nodded and looked at Shanqijun: "I don't know that Shanqijun is a person from Aoi Dynasty?"

That day, in order to save Huo Chuanyun and intercept and kill the masters of the three dynasties, An Bochen heard the old demon call Zhang Bushi Wuyoujun, and later talked about this with Sima Jin. He learned that the powerful demon cultivators of the Kui Dynasty would be named the king. He had not made friends with Shanqijun for a long time, but he also found that his martial arts were a bit strange and not like the right way. Today, An Bochen and several people were closer together again, so he took the opportunity to ask.

"That's all old things, I'll talk about it if I have the chance in the future."

Shanqijun did not hide it and exposed it lightly.

"Once one day, one can only become a demon for generations, and it is not known whether it is a blessing or a misfortune."

Fang Bo sighed, as if he was talking about Shanqijun, and seemed to have other meanings.

The wind blew the clouds, and the three of them wiped out most of the food they brought, and piled up the rest in front of Li Xiaoguan, then rose up from the wind and flew away.

The Wind Control Technique is the most energy-saving flying spell, but the disadvantage is that it does not come quickly when driving the clouds.

The first country the three of them arrived was the country of tung chest, but they saw that the people in the country had empty chests and could see each other in front and back. An Bochen was not happy, and Fang Bo and Shanqijun did not force him, so he continued to fly forward without going through the country of tung chest.

At noon, the three of them came to the Pig Beak Kingdom. The people in the country were in ordinary shapes, but they all had a pig's mouth. An Bo Chen frowned slightly. Fang Bo and Shanqijun knew that An Bo Chen was still dissatisfied, so they left the Pig Beak Kingdom.

In two days, the three of them passed by five countries in total, all of which were without gods. The Chinese people were either incomplete or had strange appearances, and An Bochen Wuyi was attracted by them.

"I said to Xiaoyou An, what's wrong with the previous five countries? What you want is national belief, not about marriage, so what do you care about when you look at appearance?"

Stopped on a deserted island, Fang Bo said angrily.

"Don't hide it from me. Yazi can be a god in the Dog-Head Kingdom because his appearance is like a jackal. Mingling can be a god in the Liar Kingdom because he looks like a boy. Don't think I can't see it. If you want to gain the faith of the people of a country, you must first make them recognize it from the appearance. Do you want to see me cut open my chest or turn a pig face?"

An Bochen explained the mystery in one sentence, and Fang Bo turned his head awkwardly and laughed dryly.

"Overseas lands are said to be hundreds of countries, but in fact they are far more than a hundred countries. Is there no country where normal people stay?"

Amberchen sighed.

"There is one place, but Brother An may not be able to control it."
Chapter completed!