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Chapter 615 is about to be ancient

Updated: 2012-09-25

"Feng Niang, this horse is very good. It has smooth fur and its eyes are filled with brilliance. It is like swallowing and vomiting. It is not allowed to have the bloodline of an ancient dragon horse."

Sima Jin said to Feng Niang while stroking the white horse's fur.

"I don't think it looks like it. This horse is so white and tasteless. It doesn't move for a moment, it's warm and gentle, like a sheep."

Feng Niang said this, but there was a golden light in her eyes. She stroked the white horse with her hands in love, which was obviously very fond of her heart. But because this horse was ridden by the children of Jianzhai, the children of Jianzhai said humiliation to Feng Niang, and Feng Niang hated the house and the house was in trouble, so she said this just now.

"Since Feng Niang doesn't like it, I will stay."

Sima Jin said, winking at An Bochen.

It is natural to kill a horse and harvest the spoils. Without saying a word, An Bochen flew out and drilled into its forehead along the white horse's eyes, and then put the white horse in the bead chain. This horse has the cultivation level of the True Fairyland. Although it seems that it was forced to be promoted to the True Fairyland, it is still not Sima Jin who can control it. An Bochen had to use the Thunder Bead to control it first, and then let the Wild Horse King tame it well.

"You can't go back to Tongtian Village now. Everyone can go, only you and me, you can't stay in Tongtian Village." Sima Jin walked towards An Bochen and said, "But this ship sailed to Tongtian Village and could not turn back. If you take me back, it would be even more unexpected. Besides, this time, you are equivalent to giving up the Great Kuang Hulang trapped in Tongtian Village. I think you can't do this."

What Sima Jin said is exactly the same as An Bochen's current situation, and it is difficult to advance or retreat. An Bochen is in a dilemma.

Wuhua and others looked at each other, frowned and thought hard, all thinking about An Bochen.

At this time, Sima Jin walked to An Bochen and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then this is all that can be done."

With his ear in mind, Sima Jin said to An Bochen.

"I think so too." Before Sima Jin finished speaking, An Bochen said.

The two looked at each other and smiled, but Wuhua was dissatisfied: "I said you couple, you have something to say and have to whisper. Isn't this intentional trouble me?"

Hearing this, Sima Jin walked towards Qin Niang. An Bochen turned around and walked towards Wuhua and the other two. He waved his hand and built a soundproof snow wall on the deck. Qin Niang looked here, frowned and did not stop him.

"Wuhua, Xiaoyun, what are you doing in Tongtian Village?" An Bochen asked first.

"They are not worried about you yet." Gongsun Wuyou turned his eyes to An Bochen and said for Huo Chuanyun and Wuhua.

"Is that true?" An Bochen looked at the two people with a slightly red face with a smile.

"Actually, half of it is because of this, and half of it is because Xiaoyun and I both felt the same summon." Wuhua coughed.

"Summon?" Amberchen frowned slightly, thought for a while and said, "If I get on you and go ashore, will you turn around on a boat?"

"Of course not..." Gongsun Wuyou said dissatisfied.

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Huo Chuanyun: "This situation is happening now, so this place is naturally no longer a place to stay for a long time. Even if you don't say it, I have this plan. I didn't expect that the situation in Tongtianzhai would be so complicated."

"That's great." An Bochen nodded, and he looked ahead from afar and murmured: "Xiaoyun, after you turn back from Tongtian Village, the chaos in the world will almost begin. The Taoist fortune of heaven and earth is about to begin, not today, but in the next five hundred and five thousand years, I let the small official take charge of Yuanjing Sect and leave a secret to cultivate talents for the future recovery. And I created another Tao, called Wu. In the future, any martial artist will be stamped with my tiger and wolf marks. With your style of conduct, you should be able to recover, but there is a prerequisite that you must break through to the true fairyland as soon as possible."

After a pause, An Bochen continued, "You have the body of an ancient sage. You can practice twice the result with half the effort. I have already ordered the little official to refine ten furnaces of magic medicine for you. After you turn around, you can go to Xiliuhai to find the little official to seek medicine. He will send him off. We have already discussed all the plans for the future. My junior official is the little official who is in charge of Xiliuhai. In the future, he will send troops to restrain the immortals, gods and demons of Jiuyuanzhou. You will send a surprise attack on the blessings of the cave heaven. As long as you occupy the blessings of the cave heaven and the hundreds of millions of sects, it will be equivalent to cutting off the future talents of Jiuyuanzhou. When I founded the Yuanjing Sect, I established a dark sect. This sect specializes in practicing the martial arts of other sects of Dongtian Blessings, and mixed into the Yin Dynasty to become our detailed work. At that time, we should cooperate with the inside and outside, and fight the west, and we can recover the eastern boundary. As for the heavenly palace..."

An Bochen stopped him, and he looked at the soles of his feet, and the absurdity in his eyes spread.

Shaking his head, Amber Chen said, "As for the Heavenly Palace, let's look at the opportunity. Maybe it can be obtained, maybe it can't be obtained. In short, as long as we can restore the Eastern Realm, we will be considered to be a great achievement."

"What should I do with Li Xian? Haven't you always wanted to help him become the future lord of the Eastern Realm?" Huo Chuanyun asked, but his eyes did not look at An Bochen.

"Li Xian... except for the pain of losing his father, he never experienced too much setbacks and hardships in the first half of his life. Now he is trapped in Tongtian Village, which is his fate. If I intervene again, he will never have the power to control his own destiny. One day, he can break through Tongtian Village and turn to Xiliuhai, and then he will truly have the qualification to become an emperor." An Bochen said, and he looked at Huo Chuanyun deeply, but did not point it out.

Huo Chuanyun comes from the Taishan Sect, a sect that can be regarded as a secret of heaven, has produced a divine master in Dakuang, but has not ascended to the Five Towns of Haidu. Huo Chuanyun has many secrets, and An Bochen did not intend to ask, nor did he want to know, but because An Bochen suddenly discovered that Huo Chuanyun, who had not seen for a long time, had a dragon and tiger step, and had an unknowingly possessed the role of a king. One was his half-disciple, and the other was his friend since childhood. An Bochen was too lazy to make any choice. He just hoped that he had missed this time.

"Hey, I said my surname is An. Why do you say so much like last words?" Wu Hua, who said nothing for a while, glanced at An Bochen and said.

"You should have guessed the choice between Hongfu and me." An Bochen smiled, and he looked at Wuhua and pondered: "Although the Buddha and the demons reprimand, the Buddha can be attached to appearances, and the demons can be compassionate, and the Buddha and the demons are only in one thought. If you meet someone wearing cloth shoes in the future, you might as well transform into a demon and save him. Perhaps this is the best."

The line of Buddha and demons is like Wuhua and Zhang Bushi. An Bochen always feels that according to the development trajectory of that year, the demon monk Wuhua is more like a demon, while Zhang Bushi, who is serious, has the qualifications to become a Buddha.

It was really like arranging the funeral. An Bochen was long-winded and Wuhua again, and Huo Chuanyun nagged a lot until Sima Jin came over.

"Have you agreed?" Sima Jin asked.

"Absolutely." An Bochen said, walking to Sima Jin.

"Sister Wuyou, this is for you." Sima Jin took out a crescent-shaped silver token from his arms and handed it to Gongsun Wuyou. Seeing Gongsun Wuyou hesitating, Sima Jin smiled and said, "I once made a small thing called Longmen Inn. This is the ground-level order talisman of Longmen Inn. With this, you can dispatch the shopkeepers of all Longmen Inns from the East and the Blessed Land of the Cave Heaven."

Gongsun Wuyou nodded, as if she didn't want to refuse Sima Jin's kindness before leaving, and reluctantly accepted it. However, she didn't know that the token in her hand was second only to the Longmen Order that Sima Jin had, and the effect that would be able to play in the future would definitely exceed her imagination today.

As for Sima Jin, because he wanted to go to that place with An Bochen, he couldn't put down Longmen Inn, so he had to find a temporary owner for the inn.

"Bochen, don't you stay for a while?" Seeing An Bochen and Sima Jin walking side by side towards the bow of the boat, Huo Chuanyun was a little reluctant and went forward to shout. He guessed where An Bochen and Sima Jin would go. Today's farewell is not a difference between life and death, but it is better than a difference between life and death. I don't know when I will meet again.

"No." An Bochen refused to listen, waved his hand and smiled, "I guess there are many people waiting for me at the Tongtianzhai Ferry. Today's farewell, the meeting will be long. If you can meet a magician in the future, you may be able to learn about us from him."

An Bochen's voice gradually became longer and farther away. Huo Chuanyun looked up and saw a white horse carrying An Bochen and Sima Jin, crossing the void and rushing towards the unknown distance.

"I didn't expect that he left in this way. I thought that the separation from him was when he retired one day in the future."

Huo Chuanyun said, sighing with emotion: "Monk, did you hear Bo Chen's last words? When the ship arrives at the dock, we don't need to get off the boat with everyone, wait for the ship to return."

Wu Hua had no answer, and looked at the misty front in the distance without hesitation.

The heavy snow was like goose feathers, flying up and down the feather boat. The monk in white stood on the bow of the boat, with his charming and handsome face, which was surprisingly quiet.

"Xiaoyun, you go back first. I want to stay." Wuhua said.

"Why?" Huo Chuanyun asked in confusion.

"I think I might solve the mystery here that made me scared since I was a child." Wuhua said, as if he found his tone a little heavy. He scratched his head and whispered: "It's all because of the surname An. I have to destroy the atmosphere before leaving. Besides, even if I want to go back, she won't agree."

"Of course, I won't agree."

Qin Niang said, at some point, she had already appeared behind Wuhua with her daughter in her arms.

She stayed in Penglai for many years and would come to Tongtian Village every once in a while to give advice to the woman in the bottle, the owner of the Yongta School Farm, and think about future plans. Although the woman in the bottle seems to be in a down-and-out manner, in that year, in the late ancient times, she left the millions of people in Tongtian Village helpless. In that battle, the pseudo-demon who claimed to be a holy clan lost extremely tragic. In the end, the two brothers and sisters were suppressed and sent to reincarnation and could never be reborn.

Since he is reborn forever, who is he?

Looking at the monk in white with his back to him, Qin Niang's eyes were blurred.

A few days later, the farce that happened at Yongta School Field quickly spread, but the stories spread were strange. Some said that there were internal slaves who disrespected the orders and fought in the tower, and some said that the drunken village residents accidentally destroyed the ban on Yongta School Field... In short, Yongta School Field became a laughing stock of Tongtian Village.

No one knew that there was a king-level Douslave named An Bochen who had severely damaged Yuetian War and turned out of the Yongta School. If this news spread and reached the ears of the remnants, they could think that the external Taoist fortune began to flourish, and that such a powerful new Douslave would appear.

......

"You haven't stayed enough yet?"

In the Yunding Temple, An Bochen lay on the jade lounge chair, drinking the wine brought by Yue, and asked Sima Jin beside him.

"Wait a little longer, when I break through to the real fairyland, I will go with you." Sima Jin drank fragrant tea comfortably and looked at the book - all of which were notes from the former owner of the temple about the world of murals.

"Don't worry, the time in the past will never change, and it will be the same when we go."

"Yes, wait a little longer there. I suddenly felt that my chance to achieve supremeness seemed to be in the ancient times in the past." Amberchen looked at the lights, and the woman was so beautiful that the stars in the sky fell on the earth, and said softly: "At that time, I will take you home."
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