Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty

white fire!

Looking at An Bochen's opened eyes, Sima Jinfang's heart shuddered, and he calmed down in an instant.

What shone in Amber's dusty eyes was naturally only flames, but behind those two balls of flames, Sima Jin vaguely caught something unusual.

It looks like a pool of spring water, and it is as pure white as pulp, reflecting two balls of flames. At first glance, it looks like white flames.

When Sima Jin took a closer look, the two clear springs had been covered by flames and disappeared.

An Bochen clasped his hands in circles, with a calm expression on his face. The warm wind blew up his green shirt, making the flames in his eyes even more intense.

"Xiao Anzi..."

Seeing the boy whose demeanor was quite different from usual, Sima Jin was slightly nervous for no reason, and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

At this moment, the ancient incantation spit out from the young man's mouth, neither slow nor urgent, every note was just right, matched with the dancing fingers, and the green shirt fluttered. Silk cultivation has the strength of character that only everyone has.

Heart fluttering, Sima Jin clenched his fists and looked at An Bochen with a complicated expression, some anticipation, but also some unspeakable worries.

"Curse the dragon map with fire to make it invisible..."

I don't know how long it took before the last incantation came out of Amber Chen's mouth, and the flames in his eyes were also burning, as if they were about to fly out.

"Duh!"

With his eyes wide open, An Bochen squeezed his handprints and let out a low scold.

The surrounding air trembled violently, and with his drink, the air in the entire Tibetan Jade Hall rushed to all directions, the warm wind swayed, and the curtains made a "squeaky" sound.

Sima Jin's heart was already in her throat, the flames flashed past her eyes, the girl opened her mouth wide in surprise, her expression froze.

Also surprised was An Bochen, who was stunned.

The wind stopped.

The Tibetan Jade Hall returned to its former tranquility.

silence.

After a long time, the girl with the strange face couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing with a "puchi", leaning forward and backward, laughing until Amberchen blushed.

After three days of enlightenment in the Immortal Mansion, with the help of the two gods of water and fire, An Bochen's fire dragon transformation was considered a success, but the fire dragon crawling between his fingers was much smaller than Sima Jin's.If Sima Jin's fire dragon looked like a four-legged snake, then the fire dragon transformed by An Bochen could only be regarded as a caterpillar, lying on its stomach weakly, its dragon scales and claws were almost invisible.

"Little Anzi, your fire dragon transformation is unprecedented. I have never seen such a small fire dragon."

Stop laughing, Sima Jin stretched out his hand, carefully fiddled with the little charmander, with a curious expression on his face.

"However, it is not easy for you to succeed in cultivating the Tao for the first time."

After a while, Sima Jin raised his head, looked at the embarrassed An Bochen, and said seriously.

Taking back the little fire dragon, An Bochen pretended to be indifferent, but the sadness in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

The moment he sacrificed the Fire Dragon Transformation, he could clearly feel the raging fire in his body, but in the blink of an eye, most of his vitality was taken away by the invisible water rushing out of the Mingmen Cave, and it turned into a A small water dragon competed with the small fire dragon that jumped out of Shenque Cave.

Just as An Bochen was about to sacrifice the two dragons, he suddenly remembered what the water god said before he parted. He became alert and forcibly dispersed the little water dragon. He sacrificed the caterpillar-sized fire dragon, which could only stay on the back of his hand, powerless. drive.

Another thing that frustrates him is that when he was in the Immortal Mansion, the Water God Lord said that it will be more and more difficult for him to enter the Immortal Mansion in the future, and even if he enters, he can only stay for a few days.He realized that this fire dragon change was only barely successful because of the gods' atmosphere in the Immortal Mansion and the instructions of the two gods.If there is an opportunity to practice other Taoism in the future, it will not be as simple as it is today.

Cultivating in the Immortal Mansion, one year there is only equivalent to one hour in reality, and one day of self-cultivation can be 12 years longer than others. If that is the case, it only takes a few days to break through to the ground level, and then crack Huo Guogong's Dao Talisman.But if he wants to go back and forth to the Immortal Mansion without restraint, he needs to cultivate to the realm of Tianpin... Therefore, even if An Bochen has the incomparably miraculous Immortal Mansion, he cannot use it. This feeling makes him very uncomfortable. There is a treasure mountain in the sky but I can't enter it. I can only watch it go away from me day by day.

"The path of cultivation is really full of mysteries and variables, it's hard to guess."

After a while, An Bochen whispered.

Five days ago, when he and Sima Jin proposed to cultivate, most of them were just curious, and they didn't think how far they would go on this road.But now, even if he wanted to stop, the Dao talisman in his heart would not agree, not to mention seeing the Immortal Mansion, the first time he sacrificed Dao, inadvertently, An Bochen gradually fell into a deep trap, But he didn't even notice it himself.

"Hong Fu, come here first today. I have to go to the Duke's Mansion."

The afternoon always passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the sun was setting and it was almost evening. An Bochen said goodbye to Sima Jin, turned and went downstairs.

It wasn't until An Bochen's back disappeared into the corner of the street that Sima Jin looked back with a complicated expression.

Indescribable emotions lingered in her heart. This feeling had been felt by Huo Guogong and Xiao Hou, all because of the same person, Mo Yunlou and An Bochen.Things that were under his control quietly shifted and became uncontrollable. Ever since An Bochen returned to Liujing, he was like a wild horse that had run wild. On the surface, he was still a humble servant boy, following "Mr. Li" closely behind his saddle and horse. But anyone who has dealt with him will be surprised to find that this little servant boy is growing at a speed beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Wang Xin'er is like this, Huo Guogong is like this, Xiaohou is like this, and Sima Jin, who presided over this scene, is even more like this.

Perhaps, only he himself does not know.

"Just cultivated the innate fire, and in a blink of an eye, he can use Taoism. Such a person, Wanli Dakuang, thirteen princes, the ancestors only know five or six people, and now there is one more person."

Whispering, a touch of Qinghua flashed in Sima Jin's picturesque eyes, dyeing her simple and elegant "face" coquettishly.

The moment An Bochen sacrificed the Fire Dragon Transformation, Sima Jin's face was full of astonishment, and then he laughed out loud, but the stunned young man on the opposite side didn't know that the girl who smiled all day long suddenly had murderous intentions in her heart.

This is a common problem of people from aristocratic families, and it is also a habit that Sima Jin wants to let go of but can't let go of.If she didn't have this habit, she wouldn't have been able to make it all the way in the family that was sunny on the surface but full of murderous secrets, keeping her perfect body and her secrets, and becoming the ice princess respected by everyone in the Sima family. She is only 12 years old.So what about the birth of the main family, what about the genius of the monks, the Sima family has ups and downs, and has not fallen for thousands of years. The law of the jungle of the jungle has penetrated into the blood of the Sima family. Even the ancestors turned a blind eye and closed their eyes. .

How can you cross the lotus when the family is as filthy as a swamp.

If you want to break free, you must not be afraid of being dirty and getting stuck in the mud. Besides, this is only the first step.

As the evening glow fell, Sima Jin smiled faintly, dispelling the inexplicable emotions, and the Qinghua in his eyes also disappeared.

"Zhuo Jia is talented but doesn't know it, should I tell him?"

The ease and laziness of Liujing in the south of the Yangtze River also made the girl feel cheerful day after day. The corners of her mouth were playful, and her charming eyes blinked. After thinking for a long time, Sima Jin murmured to herself.

"It's better to let him be kept in the dark by himself first. This kind of Xiao Anzi is real, and it can also make this play not so boring."

Taking a look at the sky, Sima Jin swept away the remaining sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, patted his stomach, got up and walked back to the hidden jade hall.

Not long after she entered, the hall door was pushed open again, and a basin of water was poured over her head, drenching the old man into a drenched chicken.

"Sure enough, she's not here...... This girl has to go out almost every night, it's really weird."

Wiping his face, Xiao Hou blew his beard and stared, looked at the wooden basin at his feet, suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his sinister triangular eyes, and then stepped forward.

"Pfft!"

......

The young man wore a green shirt and sneaked into the Duke's mansion at night.

Just like last night, An Bochen didn't go through the front door, perhaps because he was a little scared in the face of the majestic Huo Guogong. An Bochen went around the back alley, and he was thinking about how to climb over the wall when he saw a head popping out from the wall.

The young man of the Huo family looked pale, like a piece of thin paper, but he couldn't hide his joy.

"Amber Chen, you are here."

The boy grinned, showing his scary canine teeth again, and then dropped the rope he had prepared.

An Bochen thought it was funny, but he didn't say much. He grabbed the thick rope and was dragged over the wall by the boy in the blink of an eye. But this time, An Bochen immediately let go and jumped down. Really embarrassing.

As soon as he entered the backyard, An Bochen felt that the yard seemed a little different from the previous one. Looking around, there was a row of wooden fences in the corner of the backyard, on which eighteen kinds of weapons were mounted.

"Is your lord at the house?"

After thinking about it, An Bochen asked the boy in front of him.

"I heard from Uncle Huo that Grandpa and some adults have gone to discuss state affairs."

The young man blushed and said, the excitement in his eyes had not faded. Although it was only the second time he saw An Bochen, he could see how happy he was at this time from his eyes.

For no reason, a trace of sympathy arose in An Bochen's heart.

He is a tenant's son, but he sympathizes with the grandson of the Duke of the state. If it is spread, the world will probably laugh out loud.But as soon as he entered the Hou family, it was as deep as the sea, not to mention that this young man from the Huo family was born into a bottomless hole who could not see the light. Even though he has rich clothes and fine food, he can't compare to An Bochen who ran around all over the mountains and fields since he was a child.

For such a long time, maybe I was the first person of his age that he knew, and the rest would be terrified by his appearance even if they could see it.

An Bochen thought to himself, subconsciously