Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty

The sky was crimson, as if burning the evening clouds.

An Bochen opened his eyes, stood in front of the high mountain cliff, looked at the huge waterfall flying down three thousand feet, and stood with his hands behind his back.

His expression was unusually calm, his eyes were like still water, his long gown was fluffed up in the wind, and he had no trace of his heart.

After a long time, he turned to look at the two gods standing in the distance, and asked in a low voice.

"Is there any way for me to freely come and go to the Immortal Mansion, and stay as long as I want?"

As soon as the words fell, Lord Vulcan was about to speak, but Lord Water God preempted him.

"Shui'er told the layman decades ago that if he wants to freely enter and exit the Immortal Mansion, he needs to obtain the great success of the method of fetal breathing."

Hearing this, An Bochen frowned, and asked again after thinking about it.

"So, how can we increase the dwell time each time?"

"Since the layman has already made up his mind, why bother to ask more questions."

With beautiful eyes, the enchanting and beautiful water god smiled and said.

Without asking any more questions, An Bochen looked at the waterfall in a blink of an eye, with a puzzled look on his face.

Re-entering the Immortal Mansion this time is different from the previous few times. An Bochen only feels that his mind is much clearer. Although things outside the mansion are still in a daze, there is one thing that always lingers in his mind and will not leave for a long time, that is, hurry up. Improve your practice and practice fire power.

An Bochen knew that the Immortal Mansion was a good place to practice, but he also knew that he couldn't stay here for too long, so he asked the Water God Lord, but he didn't get the answer he wanted.

Frowning, An Bochen thought about the reason carefully, but the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, and his mind was full of chaos, as if the only thing left in this endless world in the mansion was to seize the time to practice. , and nothing else.

Shaking his head, An Bochen was about to sit cross-legged when he heard the voice of the water god behind him.

"If laymen want to save time, why not practice marksmanship here?"

"Exactly."

Lord Vulcan said.

"Just sitting cross-legged and meditating can only practice Taoism. If a layman practices marksmanship, he can not only practice Taoism, but also practice the two forces of water and fire to improve Taoism. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

An Bochen nodded understandingly. Today he is quite different from his simple and honest appearance in the past. He stands by the abyss, calm and unhurried, with a clear expression and bright eyes.Subconsciously, an idea popped up in his mind, An Bochen raised his eyes, looked towards the sky, and shouted.

"Gun here!"

In a blink of an eye, a silver gun actually fell from the sky and landed in An Bochen's hands.

Seeing this, the God of Water showed a surprised face, and glanced at the God of Fire who was also astonished. His eyebrows frowned, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared in an instant. road.

"Why did the layman start to be dazed again? You need to know that time is precious and hard to get. Now that the gun has been obtained, the layman still hasn't practiced the gun, when will it be?"

"Miss Shui suggested something."

An Bochen nodded, although he was a little puzzled, but when he thought of the time limit for practicing, he couldn't care so much, so he opened his mouth immediately.

"Bo Chen is here to practice the way of the gun, and I hope that you two will help you to practice the two powers of water and fire."

"Don't worry, layman."

The two Lords of Water and Fire clasped their hands at the same time.

There are four levels when holding a gun, the top of the head is flat, the shoulders are flat, the feet are flat, and the gun is flat.There is also a three-pointed photo, which means that when holding a gun, the tip of the gun is pointed at the middle, the tip of the nose is pointed upwards, and the tip of the toes is pointed downward. , It can also ensure the accuracy of the gun.

An Bochen didn't know why he thought of these things. He held the gun in his hand and calmed down, and these thoughts naturally came to his mind.

At the moment, An Bochen held the Siping, looked at the three-pointed sword, let out a low chirp, the stick was flat and his arms were straight, connected in a line, and he stabbed hard towards the opposite cliff.

A shot came out, although it looked decent, but An Bochen felt that something was wrong.

After stabbing nearly a hundred spears in a row, An Bochen put the guns on his back and looked at the cliff in the distance.

The ups and downs of the mountain wind brushed past his eyes, An Bochen thought about it, but suddenly remembered that this shot was not the one he had asked for.

What kind of shot is what I want?

With his eyes closed, An Bochen stood with his gun in his hands, quietly standing on the edge of the cliff.I don't know how long it took before a wooden stick passed my eyes. Although the wooden stick is crude, it looks like a tiger coming out of its cage, like a poisonous snake burrowing into a hole, and it keeps changing. Although each change is different, it can still change with the next one. They are connected with each other and advanced layer by layer, but when it comes to the final blow, there are three frequent changes, making the gun's momentum more and more unpredictable.

The most basic skill of marksmanship is to stick the spear. The one who sticks the spear should be as powerful as a broken bamboo, going forward indomitably. He could not tolerate so many changes, but because of the instant fusion of the two forces of water and fire, the rigidity was wrapped in softness, and the momentum of the water was used to continue the force. these changes.

Opening his eyes, An Bochen nodded thoughtfully, looked at the two kings of water and fire who were galloping in the canyon in the distance, but went their own way, and shouted.

"The two of you will go hand in hand first, and help Bochen accomplish this spear."

As far as the eyes can see, the two kings of water and fire hesitated for a while, and then each moved to the next two forces of water and fire, parallel in the mountain gorge.

Withdrawing his gaze, An Bochen took a deep breath, and a "gun" that was as powerful as a poisonous dragon piercing a mountain flashed in his mind, his eyes were lowered, his four fingers were clenched tightly, his index finger supported it, and his fist slowly turned.

Raising his head, red and white lights flashed in his eyes, An Bochen raised his arms flat, took a sudden step forward, and stabbed the old tree with a crooked neck on the opposite cliff with a silver gun in his hand.

This spear was powerful and ferocious, but when it was still in the middle, the barrel of the gun kept trembling slightly, flickering from left to right, making it hard to figure out.At the end of the journey, the gun was about to wear out, but it accelerated suddenly. The tip of the gun slid across an arc, but faster than a straight line. In a blink of an eye, three changes occurred one after another, all in one go, and stabbed at the old tree on the opposite side.

After stabbing with a spear, An Bochen obviously felt the old tree branch and leaves shaking twenty steps away, and he knew in his heart that this spear must be carrying the two forces of water and fire. .

A faint joy flashed across his heart, looking at the gloomy sky, the day was about to pass, An Bochen didn't know how long he could stay here, but he knew that the opportunity was gone and would never return, so he had no time to think about it, and picked up the silver gun , continue to practice.

An Bochen only knows how to shoot this spear, and he can only practice this spear. If he doesn't stop for an hour, he can shoot more than 1 spears, and in one day, he can shoot more than [-] spears.

With the sound of the moon and the sunset and the rising of the moon, An Bochen practiced hard day and night against the high wind in the mountain gorge. Ten days passed in a blink of an eye. There are still more than 12 shots of the gun, and a row of footprints two inches thick has been worn out on the cliff where he is.

The cold wind was turbulent, and the water and fire were rushing between the mountains and valleys. Although they were not very harmonious, they did not resist. An Bochen clearly noticed that the fire seemed to be stronger than ten days ago, but the water was still the same.

An Bochen felt a little relieved, but he had no time to think about it. Looking at the old tree on the opposite cliff, An Bochen breathed out a long breath, squeezed the barrel of the gun, and prepared to shoot No. 12.

The image of water and fire flashed in his eyes, he drew his gun, raised his arm, took a step, and stabbed out, all done in one go by An Bochen.There are many more changes in this spear than ten years ago. At the end of the spear, there are seven changes. An Bochen has practiced the first six changes countless times before, but this seventh change is just realized. out.

A spear pierced out, after the six transformations, at the last transformation, the two forces of water and fire suddenly erupted, and the fire took advantage of the force of the water to gallop upwards, faintly looking like jumping out of the mountain gorge.An Bochen only felt that the tip of the gun was being carried by a huge force, and he was eager to rush forward, but he was caught off guard. An Bochen's palm slipped, and the gun flew out of nowhere, crossing a distance of twenty steps, stabbing The old tree on the edge of the broken cliff was deeply inserted into the cliff, and in a blink of an eye, only the handle of an inch-long gun could be seen.

An Bochen was startled, at this moment, he felt the world was spinning, and the mountains and rivers in the Immortal Mansion trembled and swayed uncontrollably, as if they had known each other before.

The next moment, the cliff under his feet cracked, and Amber Chen fell into the abyss...

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The sky is getting darker and grayer, like a harbinger of a heavy rain.

An Bochen opened his eyes, and looked thoughtfully at the western suburbs where the rice fields criss-crossed. This time he returned to the "Immortal Mansion", which was the same as the previous few times, but there were some differences.

The Water God Lord said earlier that it would be very difficult for An Bochen to enter the Immortal Mansion in the future, and he could only stay for three or four days at a time, but this time he stayed for a full ten days.Moreover, An Bochen had a faint feeling that if he hadn't stabbed the gun that was beyond his reach at the last moment, he would still be able to stay.

But why?

After returning to reality, An Bochen could recall everything that happened in the Immortal Mansion, but in the Immortal Mansion, he seemed to have stepped into a dream. Although he was not confused, it was extremely difficult to remember the real things.

This time was a little different, from the moment An Bochen set foot in the Immortal Mansion, he had only one thought in his mind to practice.Only by cultivating Qinghuo can he decipher the Dao talisman in his forehead and let him get out of the cage of Liujing.

This is what happened in reality, but it was taken into the Immortal Mansion that was like a dream, and the subsequent "holding a gun at four levels, and taking pictures with three tips" is also the way of guns recorded in Huo Guogong's "Speaking of Guns", and he practiced hard The gun that lasted for ten days was accidentally obtained in the temple last night.

Suddenly, An Bochen was slightly taken aback.

Could it be that the way to increase the time staying in the Immortal Mansion is to be able to remember things in reality?

If I can remember things in reality, and reality and dreams are integrated, the "Amber Chen" in the Immortal Mansion and I in reality are completely the same person... But if this is the case, why the fire and water? The two gods didn't mention me, they seemed to know something from their appearance, but they hesitated to speak.

His brows were furrowed and then stretched out again, and An Bochen felt a deep joy in his heart.

If you can stay in the Immortal Mansion at will, an hour in reality is equivalent to a year in the Immortal Mansion. After a little bit of hardship in the Immortal Mansion, after decades of cultivation, it will only take a few days to return to reality, but your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds. Refining green fire is also easy.

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