Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty

(The first update arrives, today's [-]D explosion occurred)

Seeing the two women with white skin like snow and graceful postures tossing*luan*upside down, An Bochen felt dry mouthed, glanced at Sima Jin, and subconsciously remembered the scene when he was breathing under the water, and the scene with him. The wonderful feeling of a girl's lips and teeth.

"Little Anzi, don't look!"

Seemingly aware of An Bochen's weird gaze, Sima Jin's expression remained unchanged, but a smear of pink still flew up on his cheeks, and he pulled up An Bochen's sleeve.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's go."

"Ah."

An Bochen nodded in response, but when he turned around, his eyes accidentally touched the woman in the building, and his body trembled suddenly.

"Wang Xiner!"

Although he had never seen Wang Xiner's full face, how could An Bochen not recognize those charming but murderous eyes.

He was startled, his breath was disordered, the two women in the room sensed something at the same time, with a low screech, they jumped to the back of the bed vigorously, and looked at the two of them in surprise and anger.

The four eyes met, looking at An Bochen with his mouth wide open, Wang Xiner was also taken aback, while the woman beside her was muttering something.

"Boldly become an apprentice, suffer death!"

At the time of sex, the skirts of the two fell all over the place, and it was too late to get dressed, so they had to use the bed to hide their bodies.Being able to own a peninsula next to the Liujing Palace, the status of the woman can be imagined. When An Bochen and the other two saw this good show, they became angry from embarrassment. Jumped out, but Wang Xiner hesitated for a moment, and also sacrificed the flying centipede, attacking An Bochen and Sima Jin.

The sudden change made An Bochen at a loss, while the girl beside him turned cold, flicking her jade fingers, and sacrificed four or five Taoist talismans one after another, trying to block the strange wolf and the flying centipede.

"Li Zhu, do you still remember Zhao Rui at the Daming Lake?"

Hearing this, the expression of the woman next to Wang Xiner changed abruptly, and Sima Jin also took the opportunity to offer a Taoist talisman, and led An Bochen to fly against the wind, fleeing the peninsula pavilion.

"Who is that person?"

Looking back, seeing that Wang Xiner and the two hadn't chased them out, An Bochen calmed down and asked.

"Princess Lizhu of the Liu Kingdom is also the younger sister of the current Emperor of the Liu Kingdom."

Hearing this, An Bochen was secretly startled, so he frowned and asked curiously.

"Who is that Zhao Rui by the Daming Lake?"

A strange smile flashed in his eyes, and Sima Jin coughed twice.

"Daming Lake is what I said casually by this girl, then Zhao Rui is a famous idiot emperor today, gossip in the world says he had an affair with Lizhu...you start asking endless questions again, forget it , anyway, we are about to part, if you have anything else you want to know, just ask together."

With an embarrassed smile, An Bochen's eyes flickered, and he spoke for a while.

"What are the two three-headed wolves and the flying centipede? Why do I feel like they conjured up like a magic trick?"

"That's Fu Yao."

Sima Jin explained to An Bochen.

"During the Great Kuang Dynasty, there were some ancient deep mountains, old forests, or valleys, where there lived grotesque beasts and birds. It is even more difficult, because it is said that they were transformed by monsters left over from the ancient times. After being recovered by practitioners with fine fire, they can be turned into a rune and carved into the skin, and can be summoned by chanting a spell."

"Spirit fire?"

An Bochen was puzzled.

"Isn't it only the monks of Tianpin who can refine fine fire? Then Wang Xin'er should not be of Tianpin."

Looking at An Bochen strangely, Sima Jin sighed softly and said inexplicably.

"This is also the reason why women in today's world always choose to attach themselves to men. Although women can cultivate gentle fire, but the gentle fire is warm and continuous, and it is difficult to use it in close combat. It will lose to the ground, unless it is to use Taoism and Taoist talismans. You can sacrifice Taoism and Taoist talismans but you need to chant mantras. Before you finish chanting the mantras, others will be close to you, so if you don’t attach to men, you will get Take in a strong demon, so that you won't suffer in the fight. Then Wang Xiner must please her elders, and let them use fine fire to take that flying centipede for her."

Blinking her big bright eyes, Sima Jin looked at An Bochen and smiled.

"Why, could it be that you are tempted again? Real men, warriors who fight on the battlefield, they don't bother to raise demons. However, the atmosphere seems to have changed over the years."

"No, I was thinking..."

Looking at the girl who was close at hand, recalling her every move on weekdays, An Bochen smiled and said.

"I'm wondering what your subjugated demon is."

Hearing this, Sima Jin was taken aback, looked at the young man with a somewhat indifferent expression, curled his lips and said.

"I won't tell you... I won't talk about it. The following is the ancient road of the Tang Dynasty. Hurry up and find Ye Laixiang. After finding the secret book of the immortal, we will owe nothing to each other."

While talking, the two had already landed on the embankment, and without further words, An Bochen led Sima Jin to find Ye Laixiang.

Neither An Bochen nor Sima Jin mentioned the Huo Guogong who wanted to drive them all to death, but they knew that those knights must have thought they were drowned. , will not come again for the second time.

"Grandpa, do you still remember Bochen?"

The person who opened the door was an old man in his sixties who was also the ship's palace and servant of the Ye Lai Xiang. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the young girl in front of him who seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and it took him a while to react.

"So it's Brother An...Could it be that Young Master is coming tonight?"

The old man muttered, his eyes drifted away, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

"No, it was the young master who asked me to find Miss Yinghong. He gave her a puppet before, and today he suddenly became very interested and wanted to write another poem."

Looking at the reddish An Bochen, Sima Jin knew that he was lying, but he didn't expect that just telling a trivial little lie would make him blush, and a slight smile could not help but appear on his mouth.

However, what the old boatman said next made Sima Jin's expression stiff.

"This...brother An, to be honest, a nobleman came the night before and said that he wanted to marry Miss Yinghong as his concubine, and then...Miss Yinghong left with him."

"what!"

An Bochen's expression changed abruptly, with an ominous premonition in his heart, he asked hastily.

"Then where is her joke?"

An actor has a role to play, and he only takes rewards from the guests. Although Miss Yinghong is beautiful, she was not famous before she met Mr. Li. From time to time, there will always be servants who put the opera basket by the stage to show her status as the number one actress of Ye Lixiang.

With an embarrassing smile, the old boatman scratched his head and said.

"Brother An is asking this question knowingly. Although Miss Yinghong climbed the golden branch, she dare not forget the old master's kindness, so naturally she took away the drama and the young master's favor."

"Climb the golden branch?"

Sima Jin frowned slightly, chewing in a low voice, and An Bochen also heard something unusual in it, and asked in disbelief.

"Grandpa, could it be the person who took Miss Yinghong away..."

"Shh, Brother An, don't say anything."

The old boatman blushed, pretended to be mysterious, cupped his fists and bowed to the sky, and nodded.

"It is the current king."

An Bochen was silent, turned his head to look at Sima Jin, the girl still pretended to be relaxed, and even smiled at him, but those clenched fists fell into her eyes, which made An Bochen's heart ache for no reason.

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"Are you really not leaving?"

"Don't go."

"Do you know how dangerous it is to stay in Beijing?"

"know."

"You've got everything you want, why stay?"

"Because you haven't got the immortal cheats yet."

The moonlight is cold, and the night wind blows into the quiet, blowing the wind chimes hanging beside the cornices, tinkling.Boys and girls sit on the edge of the seven-storey pavilion, with Suzaku Street at their feet and the vast night above their heads.

Out of the corner of her eye, the girl hugged her knees and fiddled with the folds of her skirt with a carefree expression. An Bochen hesitated and said.

"Why do you insist on getting the immortal cheats?"

"With it, maybe I can go home.

Sima Jin didn't shy away and said softly.

After waiting for a long time, but An Bochen didn't speak again, Sima Jin couldn't help being curious.

"Hey, you didn't ask any more questions."

Hearing this, An Bochen smiled shyly, touched his nose, and said in a low voice after a while.

"If you want to go home, you must get the immortal cheats, then I will definitely help you, that's all... After all, I owe you."

Aristocratic families always have many weird rules, Mr. Li once mentioned some trials, maybe the immortal secret book was the trials her family gave her.

An Bochen was thinking like this, but he didn't know that the girl on the side looked at him differently, a little less indifferent and a little more gentle.

"Mr. Huo Guo will definitely not send anyone to investigate tonight, but it will be difficult to say tomorrow. It is dangerous and dangerous to stay in Liujing. Xiao Anzi, the capital of the princes, the land of dignitaries and dignitaries is like a puddle of muddy water, with whirlpools emerging. It will swallow people in the blink of an eye. You don't belong here, and even if you can save your life if you stay here, you will sink deeper and deeper, you should go back and live a good life with your family."

After a long silence, Sima Jin raised his head, stared at An Bochen and said, with an unprecedented seriousness on his face.

Shaking his head, An Bochen looked into the vast night and said in a deep voice.

"You have your reasons, but we peasants also have our reasons. If you owe others, you have to pay back even if you sell everything. If you owe others