Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty

The deja vu gaze, as if he had seen it somewhere before, thinking about it carefully, An Bochen's heart tightened.

When Huo Guogong wanted to kill him that day, he also looked at him like this...

Subconsciously, An Bochen took a step back and stopped instantly.

The three people in front of him are all god masters, with powerful magic power, it is easy to kill him, even if he runs a hundred miles away, he can be caught back.

Stabilizing his mind, An Bochen bowed his hands pretending to be calm.

"You two are really awakening the dreamer with just one word, Bo... Wuxie never thought that this method of entering dreams has so many wonderful uses. It's a pity that Wuxie's way is not enough, and he can only visit in other people's dreams Once done, I’m afraid I can’t do anything else.”

What An Bochen said was not false, although he turned into the general Wu Ji in Xiao Hou's dream, but it was not so much a change as a possession, but he still showed his own face.This is the limit of what An Bochen can do in Xiaohou's dream. He knows very well that he can't do anything other than take a look at the flowers and possess the characters in the dream.

"Innocent Layman, don't underestimate yourself."

Looking at An Bochen with a smile, Fairy Feng said.

"You have just learned the method of mind wandering, and you have just realized the method of wandering into dreams. Naturally, this is the only way to do it. But as your understanding increases in the future and the Taoism improves, you will be able to dig out more powerful methods from it, killing people in dreams, stealing secrets and stealing treasures. Waiting is not in vain."

Seeing that Layman Huang's eyes flickered on the other side, and he didn't know what he was thinking, An Bochen smiled and said leisurely.

"Wuxie was originally a hermit in the mountains. She never competed with others. She ate from the world. One hut and one shirt are all that is needed. Even though this method of wandering into dreams has many advantages, as Layman Huang said, for Wuxie , It’s like a chicken rib.”

As soon as the words were finished, An Bochen felt that Lay Huang's eyes looking at him had obviously faded a little, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"perhaps."

Looking at An Bochen with a smile, Fairy Feng was noncommittal.

At the end of the long night, the deep purple sky is split by the morning light, and dawn is approaching.

As the temperature rises, pure yang energy floats out from all directions, An Bochen's heart trembles, and there is a trace of panic for no reason. Thinking of what Mr. Kong said, he takes it for granted at this moment. It can only walk at night, and cannot be accommodated in the daytime.

"I don't know if innocence has a successor?"

Mr. Kong's voice came from next to his ear, and An Bochen shook his head and replied.

"No."

"It's not impossible for a layman to hide from the world, but now that a layman has become a god teacher, he should choose a successor."

Old Mr. Kong spoke earnestly.

"Although our cultivation as a god teacher is inseparable from our own efforts, [-]% of it is due to chance and good fortune. The difficulty of breaking the three-foot god is also clear to the layman. Therefore, in order to protect the inheritance, we should establish a Taoist system, so that we can live up to it." The merits of the creation of heaven and earth."

"Mr. Kong's teaching, Wu Xie will definitely consider it."

Seeing that the morning was approaching, how could An Bochen have the heart to pester them any longer? If she couldn't return to her physical body before dawn, who would know what amazing things she would do when Sima Jin woke up and saw herself standing still? lift up.

"Hehehe, brother Wuxie is returning home like an arrow, Mr. Kong should say a few words less."

Fairy Feng had a delicate mind, seeing An Bochen couldn't help looking to the southeast, how could she not guess what he was thinking, she paused, and said to Mr. Kong Lao.

"Looking at the sky, it's getting closer to sunrise. Brother Wuxie doesn't have enough distance, so I have to trouble Mr. Kong to see him off."

"As it should be."

Mr. Kong picked up another Taoist talisman, stepped forward slowly, and stuck it on An Bochen's forehead.

Perhaps because the sky was getting brighter and the yang energy was strong, An Bochen was drowsy and in a trance, so he heard Mr. Kong's voice next to his ear.

"Think about where the physical body is. After three rings, it will return to the physical body... On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, at Zishi, we will meet in Dongting to explore the gods together. I also hope that the lay people will come to the meeting."

Where the physical body is... Liujing, Moyun Building, the seventh floor...

Just when An Bochen was in a daze, there were three knocks on his forehead, and he felt his body fly backwards suddenly. Countless fast.

......

Liujing, Suzaku Street.

When the rooster crowed, the drowsy Tianye suddenly opened a thin crack, as if the sleepy eyes had just opened, the dawn suddenly appeared and fell to the capital.

On the top of the Moyun Tower, a young man in green shirt stood facing the window, his eyes lowered, motionless, like a clay sculpture.

A hawk hovered outside the window, staring closely at the young man in the building.

It lingered for nearly a night, but it didn't come forward for a long time. It was not easy to find such a big "prey" in this bustling capital. When it reaches half a trace of breath, it is just like this wooden building.

After coveting for a whole night, Yaoying's belly was empty and hungry, and he looked at An Bochen greedily, without hesitation, he was about to pounce.

The cold wind was blowing, rushing towards Moyun Tower from all directions, and the kite hawk shivered.At this moment, I saw the young man in the building frowning, and the kite eagle was overjoyed and spread its wings to flutter.The next moment, he saw the young man slowly opened his eyes, and the cold wind hit his right eye with a cloud of shadows.

Just as Yaoying was at a loss, An Bochen's eyes opened wide, and a ray of white light shot out from his eyes, piercing Yaoying.

The morning light sprinkled inch by inch in the young man's eyes, facing the newborn morning sun, An Bochen stood expressionless, but an inexplicable emotion welled up deep in his heart, and he felt tears welling up in his eyes.

An Bochen's physical body remained in a state of fetal rest overnight, and the two forces of water and fire circulated around the sky, full of vitality, and he was able to travel to the Immortal Mansion, but because the soul of the earth was absent, he couldn't do it.

And the soul of the earth traveled all night, inadvertently picking up the yin and yang energy scattered in the world.

At the turn of day and night, the soul of the earth returns from the big sky outside the body to the small sky inside the body, as if traveling between the two worlds, and entering and exiting the realm of life and death.It feels mysterious and mysterious in it, and the feeling at that moment is wonderful and unpredictable, and it is difficult to explain it. It can only be realized carefully.

......

What is man, what is heaven and earth, what are the three souls and seven souls?

It's just a drop in the chaotic world, and it lives like a duckweed.

However, if you live there, you are there. Although it is like a dream and an illusion, you can also see it like this.

When day and night alternate, yin and yang are separated, starting from ignorance and ending in ignorance, but then sweeping away the light, and it goes on and on again, which is fascinating.

Amber Chen returned from his travels, as if he had passed away, but he also brought back countless confusing or complicated insights, which flowed in his heart and lingered in his mind at this time, wanting to tell the truth, but he didn't know where he came from.

Squinting his eyes slightly, An Bochen looked at the rising sun, his arms trembling slightly.He obviously felt something, but he couldn't express it, which really made him extremely depressed.With the trembling of his arms, the silver gun leaning against the desk also swayed slightly.

Since you can't open your mouth to tell, you can only use it to tell.

The two powers of water and fire are competing to flow between the arms, and they are reflected in the eyes. An Bochen is sideways, avoiding the warm morning light, half of it is submerged in the haze, and half of it is in the light.

The feeling of that moment is lingering in my heart, ready to be released.

"Gun here!"

Looking at the restless silver gun, An Bochen let out a low cry, opened his right hand, and the silver gun engraved with the word "innocent" moved three inches sideways, and rolled down into the palm of his hand.

Holding the gun and raising the steps, the morning breeze blows in the face, curling up the young man's loose long hair.

The next moment, the silver spear crossed an astonishing arc, but pierced straight out again. Every inch it penetrated, two completely different changes would appear, like yin and yang, and like water and fire.Every two changes are superimposed, and the next change is deduced, not because An Bochen did it deliberately, but let it happen naturally. Just like the sentiments lingering in An Bochen's heart.

A spear pierced out in one go, like a flying dragon soaring into the sky. An Bochen held the butt of the gun tightly, but still couldn't stop the tip of the gun from shaking.

As the tip of the spear kept trembling, a low whistling sound pierced through, originating from the tip of the spear and submerged in Xu Ming, as if venting something.

If Sima Jin was present, seeing An Bochen's shot, he would definitely have another killing intent.

Although the mystery of this spear is hard to describe, but the spear technique imitates the knife that Huo Guogong slashed at the left minister that night. It also draws a straight arc and changes repeatedly. Two or three points alike.

Closing his eyes, An Bochen stood with his gun in his hands, quietly reminiscing about that shot just now.

With the experience in the temple, An Bochen knew that this shot was accidentally obtained by accident. If he didn't keep it in mind before the feeling disappeared, he might forget it completely after a while, and he would be unable to use that shot again. One shot.

But there are some things that can't be forced after all, as a spear is stabbed out, the sound of the gun gradually fades away, and the mysterious shot in this episode gradually becomes a fantasy, drifting away from An Bochen's heart.

Sighing secretly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting. An Bochen put down his gun and returned to the window.

This is not the first time such a thing has happened. An Bochen knows that as long as he can enter the Immortal Mansion and practice hard against the mountains, rivers, sun and moon for several days, he may be able to master it again.But now, I don’t know how long I have to wait if I want to enter the Immortal Mansion again, but the earth soul has wandered all night, and Tianyu can still remember the past life outside the body. If he can return to the Immortal Mansion, he should also be able to remember the outside world. Take control of your stay time.

Although some things cannot be forced, if you want to open it, you don't need to force it too much.

In a good mood, An Bochen smiled lightly. Although the battle with Young Master Li was imminent, the previous shot that he hadn't mastered made An Bochen's confidence grow, and the worries in his heart faded a little.

His eyes fell on Suzaku Street outside the building, and at this moment, An Bochen was startled suddenly.

The eagle eagle that was shot down by him inadvertently did not die, but was seriously injured, and was lingering in the hands of a pair of white jade.

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