?Hearing this, An Bochen frowned quietly.-.

After not seeing each other for five years, Sima Jin's changes have been much more than the sum of the previous few times. There may not be much on the surface, but An Bochen could feel that Sima Jin's every move, every word and action was somewhat mysterious and alienated, perhaps it was related to her cultivation and enlightenment, or perhaps it had nothing to do with her.

Could it be that something went wrong with her practice in the Zhoutian Palace? This should not be. Although I am not in the Zhoutian Palace, the order of the Zhoutian Palace is set up by me. If something that should not have happened, I will know the first one...

Before An Bochen could continue thinking, Sima Jin turned toward An Bochen, and said indifferently: "By the way, there is one more thing."

When An Bochen heard Sima Jin's tone and saw her eyes again, An Bochen's heart skipped a beat, but he had already guessed it.

He sighed in his heart, and An Bochen pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What's the matter."

"I will also attend this Dao Dharma Assembly."

Sima Jin showed a playful smile and said to An Bochen that the mysterious temperament before disappeared.

At this time, An Bochen knew that he had been teased by Sima Jin, and he couldn't help but feel a little enlightened in his heart.

"Are you scared just now?" Sima Jin pinched An Bochen and snorted: "You don't even know that the battle with Tianhe is so dangerous. You deserve it."

An Bochen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sima Jin helplessly. After so many years, she was still as puzzling as the girl who was riding the wind when she first met.

"It's okay." An Bochen smiled and looked at Sima Jin with a hint of warmth: "So, is your mystery done?"

Sima Jin did not nod or shook her head. She frowned slightly and said after a long time: "I didn't fool you when I said that before. I could feel the power of mysterious existence, which led this world, as if tempting me to admit its existence. But I clearly felt that I was still one opportunity away from the great success of mysteriousness. Without this opportunity, even if I set this mysteriousness, it would be imperfect."

The mystery that Sima Jin realized was also profound and unfathomable, not as shallow as An Bochen. It is because of this that she had to wait for the best opportunity to establish this mystery. As for what is the best opportunity, Sima Jin herself couldn't say it. If she knew it, wouldn't that opportunity in heaven be like a joke?

"Then what are you going to do?" Amber Chen asked, "Prepare to use the Great Dao Dharma Assembly to find opportunities?"

"Maybe. I can't find any name for myself if I go into seclusion. Instead of continuing to practice hard, it is better to take advantage of this Dao Dharma Assembly to confirm my mystery, and to find opportunities to establish the Tao." Sima Jin said.

"Assessing the Great Dao Dharma Assembly..." An Bochen pondered for a moment, then shook his head and rejected: "Not appropriate. Hongfu, although your mysterious avatar is amazing, stable and collapsed, symbolizes the fate of all things in the world, and is the way of Tao. But you only know the mysterious avatar, but you have never fought with people. How can you participate in the Great Dao Dharma Assembly without killing? It's like talking about war on paper. When you meet a slightly stronger opponent, you will only be defeated." An Bochen said mercilessly, making Sima Jin pout and defended unhappily: "Who said I have never fought with people? You forgot that the goddess general we met who pretended to be a churchman when we crossed Prince Mountain from our dream and arrived at Guiyi Island was slapped to death by me!"

Upon hearing this, An Bochen was stunned. In his impression, Sima Jin had already defined himself as having peerless intelligence and a unique disguise technique. With a unique charm technique, he had no other skills to fight against powerful enemies. Therefore, he naturally ignored Sima Jin's handprint to kill the goddess general that day. When he recalled, even An Bochen, who was already at the peak of the true immortal, felt chilled, and the scene of that day appeared unnaturally in his mind:

When the seal was just formed, a breath of immovable as a mountain, without anger came from Sima Jin. It was a Buddhist handprint, which was ordinary, but when it was pinched out by Sima Jin, it carried her newly realized stability and disintegration mystery, and the momentum changed drastically. It was like the world and the world were carved into an ancient scroll. Although it was majestic and majestic, it only existed in the ancient scroll without any dynamic existence, which made people feel extremely depressed. However, when the goddess dropped this sword, Sima Jin's handprint was released. Her method of letting go was not like the hands of ordinary immortals and gods.

The seal is like this, at a certain rhythm and rhythm, but it is inconsistently chaotic and unevenly disorderly. This feeling is like the original customary things, such as order, have been followed for thousands of years, and have long become a habit, but it has been broken in one day and turned into a passing cloud - this is a feeling that anyone, including immortals, gods and demons, is extremely panicked. Then... no, just a seal method that Sima Jin pinched out when he first realized the mystery, killing the obviously slaughtered goddess of the Heavenly Palace, and only one move was used.

"Why, I remembered it." Sima Jin smiled and looked at An Bochen with a complacent look and said, "That day, I had a shallow understanding of this mystery. My Taoism was very low. Even so, I still killed that divine general, let alone now."

An Bochen still shook his head: "This is different. That day you were a surprise attack, and caught the god general off guard. This is different from the Great Dao Dharma Assembly. This is a battle in front of everyone on the ring, and the opponent will not give you a chance to raid. Even if you win the first game by chance and the second game, it will be a matter of no more than three things, and you will never go too far."

As for combat experience, no matter which era in which A Bochen is in, he is considered the best in the world. Among the people he fights, there are the descendants of the real dragon, the immortals, gods and demons, and the Tongtian Tower Fighter who was born specifically for battle. Therefore, A Bochen could judge Sima Jin's future at the Great Dao Dharma Assembly without even thinking about it.

"I said Xiao Anzi, do you really think that my retreat has made everyone stupid? Don't I know what you said?" Sima Jin glared at An Bochen and said angrily: "I told you that you want you to help me figure out how to improve my handprints so that they can be used better for real battles. By the way, when I came out of seclusion, I heard what you said to those three passers-by. Will you help them improve their cultivation, right? Let me take you with me by the way."

"I am planning to help them improve their Taoist practice, but it is just a Taoist practice, not a fighting method." An Bochen said: "The best place to improve their Taoist practice is naturally the Gods Palace... Nowadays Zhoutian Palace. You have just come out of seclusion, are you going back again?"

"That's better. You can lead them into the Zhoutian Palace and let them cultivate their own experiences. However, just teach me the fighting method here." Sima Jin said, and said curiously: "Yes. At the beginning, I asked you to take some of the extremely talented talents of Red Clothes and others as disciples, but you refused in every way. Now that you just meet a cultivator with average qualifications, you are willing to lead them into the Zhoutian Gong practice. Could it be that your thoughts have changed after a few years?"

In fact, the qualifications of the Lu brothers and Lao Qiu are not ordinary. On the contrary, their qualifications for practicing Taoism are considered to be middle-class, especially Lao Qiu can cultivate to a true immortal, which cannot be achieved without having a strong understanding. However, Sima Jin was extremely picky. When he first chose the three people in red, he was selected from more than 100,000 people. What qualifications are they? Sima Jin was always worried about the fact that An Bochen had refused to accept disciples to preach. According to the ancient method, An Bochen now established a mystery and had the potential to become a saint. He only needed to spread the way of Zhoutian. The more support and followers he had, the more chances of An Bochen had to be extraordinary and achieve supreme early.

"Of course not." An Bochen smiled and shook his head: "Actually, like you, I am also on the edge of a certain realm. Just understand it, I can complete my Zhoutian's shot. If I do, I can complete my Zhoutian's shot. If I do, I can also shoot the past and the future. In this way, I can rely on my Zhoutian's spear technique to break the mystery of time and become a mysterious immortal."

"So, you only have one chance to find this opportunity. Who needs to find this opportunity?" Sima Jin asked.

"Yes." Amberchen said concisely and clearly.

He did not want to tell Sima Jin too much about the benefits of "heat blood" to his last level, because Sima Jin was about to practice the fighting method, and An Bochen did not want to distract her from her own affairs. From the time of practice, not counting the time when he traveled back to ancient times, during the nearly three hundred years of practice, his most proud record came from his youngest passionate time, such as the battle in Guannan Huangdao. However, the longer the time passed, An Bochen's Taoist heart became more and more settled. Precipitation could make the Taoist heart stable and not be taken advantage of by the demons of the heart, but it would also make people lose their original time.

Hou's blood in fighting is the most essential thing in battle, just like An Bochen's initial gun. The initial gun is just an artistic conception after all. The artistic conception simulated by An Bochen has long lost its blood in his heart. Things are always inevitable to return to nature at the end. This is the way of the world. In addition to bringing Zhou Tian’s infinite mystery into the gun, An Bochen's move, the Four Elephant Spike of Zhou Tian also needs to be ignited with a lot of passion. Otherwise, even if this gun is stabbed out, it will be just a shot that is just a superficial one, and cannot break the bond of time and break through the Xuanxian Realm.

Looking at An Bochen thoughtfully, Sima Jin suddenly thought of the scene where An Bochen walked in the mountains and forests, and the strange birds and beasts followed him, following him step by step, as if attracted by a certain breath.

"It's good. But they are people of this era after all, so their fate only exists in this era. No matter what you want to find from them, be careful not to create any troubles."

Sima Jin sighed leisurely, then took out a small flag from his arms and slapped it into the air. In a blink of an eye, a black small door appeared in the clouds in the air. Sima Jin jumped into the clouds and rushed towards the small door.

"Where are you going?" asked An Bochen.

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