Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty

"What Xiao Canjun said is true."

The leader of the rebel army didn't think too much, and waved his hand.

"Pass on to General Wu Ji!"

"promise!"

Some soldiers ran to deliver the order, and after a while, a burly general came on horseback with a sword in hand.

"Wuji, the thief general is fierce, are you willing to get rid of it for me?"

"Don't worry, Marshal, Lord Wuji is very skilled in martial arts, and he can defeat thousands of troops. How can a mere bandit general be the opponent of Lord Wuji?"

Xiao Hou smiled all over his face, and said.

But when he turned around and looked up at Jiang Wuji, his expression froze suddenly, and he was stunned.

Seeing that general raised his head, on top of his muscular body, there was a young face, who else could it be if it wasn't An Bochen?

Amusedly looking at Xiao Hou who looked like a fool, An Bochen coughed lightly, with a solemn expression, he suddenly picked up the long knife, shook his head like the martial arts student in the play, babbled for a long time, and shouted violently.

"Bold Xiaohou, eat a certain knife!"

As soon as the words fell, An Bochen felt that the sky was spinning, and the mountains and rivers collapsed. In a blink of an eye, he was thrown from his horse back into the sky.

.......

A streak of black air shot out from Xiaohou's forehead, twisted and circled, and fell to the ground after a while, turning into a phantom.

Before An Bochen came back to his senses, he saw the old man on the bed tremble, then opened his eyes and stared at him blankly.

An Bochen was startled, and just about to avoid it, he saw Xiao Hou turned over, hugged his beloved pillow and lay down again, muttering in his mouth.

"Having a nightmare again, actually dreaming about that kid, huh, what a hell!"

After a while, Xiao Hou fell asleep again, leaving only An Bochen standing in the corner in a daze.

"It turned out to be a dream, and I was able to enter someone else's dream... If the scene in the dream is Xiao Hou's memory, then he was also number one in the past."

An Bochen muttered, feeling inexplicable, but he didn't expect that after his death, he would turn into a ghost, and there would be more samples out of thin air.Thinking of those two dreams that predicted future catastrophe, An Bochen vaguely felt that there must be some connection between the two, but now that he has become a lonely ghost, what's the use of thinking about those.

Turning around and walking out of the hall door, An Bochen looked up. He knew that the existence in front of the hidden jade hall that attracted him so much was Sima Jin's dream. After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't return to check it out.

As everyone knows, this is the first time he missed the shocking secret deep in Sima Jin's heart.

Walking out through the wall, An Bochen floated along Suzaku Street.

In the dead of night, the hustle and bustle ended, the long street was empty and deserted, only the sky full of stars and the bright moon reflected each other, Amber Chen had no distracting thoughts, and as he walked, he felt his body became lighter and lighter.

Also, I have become a ghost, since I can pass through walls, it must be as light as air.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen looked to the side of the several feet high house, jumped up, and landed firmly on the roof the next moment.

Although he can't fly in the sky, it is possible to make a vertical leap, which makes Amber Chen happy, which is something he can't do when he is alive.

Stepping on the moonlight, An Bochen's figure is like lightning, leaping between the deep gardens of Liujing Gaofu, every time he jumps up, he can leave the ground more than ten feet away, glides in mid-air for a while, and then falls lightly, like a play Those powerful Taoists here.

An Bochen was only focused on playing, but he didn't notice that on a high pavilion in the palace, a man with a face like a crown jade and unparalleled beauty slowly emerged from the green smoke, opened his eyes, thoughtful.

Before he knew it, An Bochen had arrived in front of the West City. In a trance, he seemed to have thought of something, but he was still in a daze.

Father and mother... I almost forgot about the two elders.

Amber felt slightly guilty, jumped onto the city wall, and looked at the small village hidden under the night, with complicated emotions.

Now that I have become a lonely ghost, separated from my body, and no longer controlled by the Dao Talisman, it should not be a problem if I want to leave Liujing and return home.But... father and mother are afraid that they will be frightened when they see me like this... no, then Xiao Hou didn't see me.

A touch of joy and sadness intertwined, An Bochen looked at Yuanjing Village again, stepped on the wall, and was about to jump down.

At this moment, a cold drink suddenly came from the ear.

"Where is the master who dives into my Liujing at night!"

An Bochen turned his head suddenly, his eyes fell on the man on the high pavilion of the palace, and he stopped in a hurry.

Leftist?

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed across. Although An Bochen didn't know why the left minister was able to see him, he also knew that the left minister was very capable. If he returned to Yuanjing Village, wouldn't it be that he would implicate the two elders.

Without further hesitation, An Bochen jumped down from the top of the city, shuttled through the streets, and headed northwest.Suddenly a white flame floated behind him, crystal clear, An Bochen knew that this must be a trick of the left minister, so he quickened his pace and jumped forward with all his strength.

With the sound of wind blowing in his ear and the flash of light in front of his eyes, An Bochen didn't know how fast he was running and jumping, no less than the speed of the wind, he had already left the white fire behind him, and even ran out of Liujing, crossing more than a hundred mansions of Liuguo County, before coming to the fireworks river that divides Jiangbei and Jiangnan.

The feeling of homesickness has been forgotten by An Bochen at some point, he just wants to keep running like this.Right now, the river is blocked, the river is surging, and the flow is endless. An Bochen didn't think too much, he jumped up, like a piece of cotton wool falling on the river, and crossed the river in the wind. With only one stick of incense, he crossed the river for more than a hundred miles .

At this moment, An Bochen suddenly felt a woman's laughter in his ears, melodious like a zither, but it seemed to come from a very far away place.

"Mr. Kong and Layman Huang were right. There is really a good show tonight...Since your mind wanders to the Fireworks River, brother, why don't you come and talk about it."

As soon as the words fell, An Bochen felt a powerful suction coming from afar, which was irresistible. In a blink of an eye, he was taken out of a thousand miles and landed on a high mountain. There was a gazebo not far in front of him. , There were three people standing in the pavilion.

The first one was a scholar dressed in white, his eyes fell on An Bochen, and he couldn't help but let out a soft "huh".

"The soul of the earth is out of the body? It's really bold."

"Hehehe, I heard from Mr. Luzhu that when Layman Huang broke through the void, his soul also came out of his body. Why, now he is taunting him."

The one who spoke was the woman who had called An Bochen earlier. She was wearing a snow-white feather coat, and she was standing side by side with the scholar, like a pair of lovers.

"Fairy Feng, don't blame me. What Layman Huang said is very true. Just now I broke through the void, and before the three souls gathered together and refined into a baby, they rushed out of the body. It is indeed extremely dangerous."

The third person who spoke had a slightly old voice. He was wearing common clothes and looked at An Bochen thoughtfully. He suddenly took a step forward, and a Taoist talisman flew out of his sleeve, and stuck it on An Bochen.In a hurry, An Bochen couldn't dodge in time, and was caught by the Taoist talisman.

Just when he was flustered, he suddenly felt a clear spring flowing out of the Taoist talisman, and his thoughts became clearer. As he ran all the way, those scattered and discarded past events gradually recovered.

Glancing gratefully at the old man in civilian clothes, An Bochen clasped his fists in salute.

"Thank you."

Looking at the three people in the pavilion, An Bochen felt a little strange. He went straight from Liujing to this place, and passed through walls and houses all the way. Those who hadn't fallen asleep didn't see him, but the three people in front of him were not only spotted thousands of miles away. Killed him, and brought him here... Could it be that they are the legendary immortals?

"I don't know the three surnames, where is Xianju?"

After thinking about it, An Bochen asked.

As soon as he finished asking, a gust of wind blew up from the top of the mountain, shaking the surrounding trees, flowers and plants, and the atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly froze.

After a long time, the scholar in white spoke.

"Could it be that brother is a person who practiced in seclusion?"

The scholar's voice was cold, and Amber Chen shuddered when he heard it.

Seeing that the scholar was angry, the woman in feather clothes glared at him, and rescued An Bochen.

"It seems that Xiongtai must live in seclusion all year round. Who knows, we will gather together in a fugue, chatting and joking, and how can we reveal the whereabouts of the physical body. Once it is leaked, someone with a heart will get it and destroy the physical body, then he will really become a lonely soul. Ghost."

Fugue?

When An Bochen heard this word twice, he was curious and looked carefully at the three people in the pavilion, and was taken aback for a moment.

Although those three people were wearing clothes and hats, under their hats and hats, like An Bochen, they were also faint shadows.Although they are all phantoms, they are different. Amber Chen's shape is like chaos, except for the hands, feet and head, the rest is blurry, while the three people in the pavilion have gathered human shapes.

"It seems that the little brother really made a mistake, broke the gods, and set foot on the road."

After the words fell, An Bochen couldn't help being shocked.

Breaking the gods and stepping on the road... Isn't that the legendary god teacher?Could it be that the three people in front of them are divine masters with half of their feet in the realm of immortals?

Fortunately, An Bochen's face was blurred and difficult to distinguish. Although he was extremely surprised, he was not noticed by the three people in the pavilion.

Just listen to the old Mr. Kong continue.

"Everyone has three souls and six souls, and the soul is divided into the three souls of heaven, earth, and fate, which are divided into three dantians. Before the realm of the god master, although these three souls are all present, they are all muddled and not connected to the mind. But once broken Three feet above the head of the gods, become a god teacher, and step on the road, you can awaken the three souls. The three souls have their own abilities, they can look down at the body, and they can travel to the sky, but they need the combination of yin and yang to refine the three souls into babies. Only when they are one body can they escape.”

"Why is that?"

Suppressing the shock, An Bochen asked.

After listening to Mr. Kong's words, he already knew that he was not dead, but his soul was out of his body, that is, their fugue in the sky.However, according to what they said, if you want to travel in the mind, you must cultivate to the level of a god master, but you clearly haven't even broken through the ground level, so the mind travels out of your body in a daze.

An Bochen didn't know that that day he accidentally achieved the fetal breath, the three breaths were stable, and he had already awakened the soul of the earth.But after all, his cultivation base is not enough, he cannot pick yin and yang, refine and gather