Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty

The stars are as bright as pearls, the night clouds are as thin as a shirt, and the moonlight is cold, flowing through the stars and pouring into the world.

In the west city of Liujing, there is a white horse and a pair of young men.

Looking playfully at An Bochen, the red-haired girl spoke after a long while.

"Okay, you have met Wang Xiner, now you can come and negotiate terms."

Seeing An Bochen raised his head in a daze and looked at her with a puzzled face, the girl rubbed her forehead helplessly, organized her thoughts, and said quietly.

"Wang Xiner stayed in Liujing because of you, for the secret books of the immortals, so she either sent someone to quietly follow you to find the secret of the quatrains, or waited for her to arrange someone to arrest you and torture you to extract a confession. But no matter what, in the end , you will inevitably die... Hey, are you listening!"

Looking distressed at An Bochen, who was motionless and his eyes were scattered, he didn't know what he was thinking. The girl only felt that she was convincing a dead fish, and would only occasionally roll her eyes at her, and then her face would be dull.

"You have said so much, but you just want to get that immortal secret book."

Just when her patience was about to be worn out, An Bochen whispered in her ear, the girl was startled, and then said without changing her expression.

"Naturally. That immortal cheat book is of no use to you. Even if you escape from Liujing tonight and avoid Wang Xiner's harm, you will be killed in the future. Why don't you leave it to me? Although this girl is not a good person, she must never You won't be as unscrupulous as Wang Xiner, you can trade with me with the immortal cheats. The price is up to you."

An Bochen nodded. He didn't have much thought about the illusory "immortal cheat book", not to mention whether it was true or not, even if it was true, how could he, a servant from a small mountain village, be able to attempt it.Just like what the girl in front of her said, staying by her side will only lead to death, and there is no benefit other than that, it is better to exchange for something real.

Looking at the girl who put away her face and pretended to be indifferent, An Bochen became more and more curious.

If tonight is the most exciting scene in his life, this red-haired girl's part in the scene is by no means less than that of Wang Xin'er, and she even almost catches up with herself as the protagonist.Pretending to be a Taoist, behind the bronze mask is a face that is much prettier than Mei Niuer in the village. He leads himself up against the wind, and touches the legendary mysterious world for the first time. She has red hair like cherry blossoms blooming in the pavilion.

With a mysterious appearance and a mysterious identity, she is from the country of Wu and can also be mixed into Wang Xiner's party, and she can come and go freely, carrying a Taoist talisman, so she is either a descendant of an aristocratic family or a descendant of those cultivation sects, and she also said that she is in harmony with Wang Xin'er. Wang Xiner is not all the way, so the possibility of the former is mostly.

A young lady from a family of the Wu Kingdom came to Liujing all by herself in order to know the true and false "immortal secrets", and her family just let her go?Is she so confident that she can get the "immortal secret book"?She was born with no worries about food and clothing, and was destined to enjoy all the glory and wealth. It is not a big deal to marry into a prince or noble with her appearance. Why go through such a big trouble, just for a puppet left by the son?

Strong doubts lingered in his heart, but An Bochen shook his head in a blink of an eye, and threw him into the hazy night.

These big people don't worry about making a living, they always have so much leisure time, so many twists and turns, but what I want now is just money that will allow my parents to spend the rest of their lives comfortably, and...

Taking a deep breath, looking up at the girl, An Bochen coughed softly.

"Miss, can you really give me anything?"

"One word from this girl, four horses are hard to follow."

"Okay, I want 1000 taels of gold."

Gathering up his courage, An Bochen opened his mouth and said, he peeked at the girl, and saw a flash of complexity in her eyes, and then answered without thinking.

"and also......"

"and also?"

The girl sneered, crossed her waist, and stared at An Bochen.

"1000 taels of gold is not enough, I don't see that you are quite greedy."

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen raised his head, ignored the girl's sarcasm, and forced himself to say calmly.

"I want to learn "Civil and Military Fire Practice Technique"."

Hearing this, the girl did not show surprise, but suddenly fell silent.

Seeing this, An Bochen couldn't help clenching his fists, and looked at the girl expectantly. After thinking for a long time, the girl let out a sigh of relief, met An Bochen's gaze, and smiled wryly.

"You little servant boy is so troublesome. Practicing "Civil and Martial Fire Cultivation Technique" is not difficult, but it is simple but not easy. If you are in the Wu Kingdom, I can invite a first-rank monk to introduce your martial arts, but this is Ryu country..."

"Then why can't you pass it on to me?"

"The first person to pass fire into the Tao must at least have a heavenly level of cultivation. This girl... is almost on the way. Second, although they all practice a secret book, they are divided into men and women. Men practice martial fire. Fierce and powerful, fast-moving spirit, getting rid of distracting thoughts, cultivating the body with fire, these are the essentials of martial fire. Women who practice gentle fire, focus on softness, light and silence, warmth and warmth, as if they exist, this is the essence of gentle fire. In a word, Civil and military fire can be divided into men and women, I am a woman, you...at present, it seems that you are still a man, so I can't pass you the fire of enlightenment."

The girl spoke eloquently, explaining in a leisurely manner.

"What is a heavenly cultivator?"

An Bochen persisted in asking, but the girl let out a long and helpless sigh, puffed her mouth, and said with impatience.

"There are three classes of cultivators in this world. The most powerful ones are real people, but they are just legends like immortals. Those who are almost...no, not at 01:30 are called divine masters. There are gods in the first three feet, because they can break through the void three feet above their heads and absorb the aura left by the gods from all sides in the world, at least that's what the book says. Then there are two monks of heaven and earth, who cultivated white fire respectively And Qinghuo, although the heavenly rank cultivators are not as good as god masters, they are still rare. There is also a flame cultivator under the second rank of heaven and earth. As for the beauty of all kinds of fire... that's all, let's talk You may not understand."

An Bochen heard it vaguely, but he was a little excited in his heart. At least the young master had never mentioned it to them in such detail, and most of the time he avoided talking about it.The girl's words seemed to enlighten An Bochen to another dreamlike world, but he could only stand by the door and wait.

It is good luck to meet this girl who reminds me of himself, he doesn't expect to walk a while and then meet a Taoist who stands with his hands behind his back, turns his head and says, young man, you are a young man with wonderful bones and extraordinary wisdom, you can learn my way and so on The drama, in the words of the girl earlier, such a bloody plot is rare even in the drama.

However, the feeling of facing the clouds and riding the wind and flying over Liujing just now, like the night in Yuanjing Village, has penetrated into An Bochen's heart at some point, and he can't forget it easily without thinking about it.

Just when An Bochen was disappointed, a girl's inexplicable voice came into his ear.

"However, there is a way, which can not only allow you to have a wealthy family, but also allow you to embark on the road of cultivation, it depends on whether you dare or not."

"I......."

"Stop! Don't rush to respond, tell me first, you are a servant boy, what do you want to spend endless gold and practice secrets?"

Hearing this, An Bochen lowered his head, moved his toes somewhat awkwardly, raised his head for a while, and looked into the depths of the night in the capital.

"With money, my parents and I don't have to worry about making a living, and we don't have to work hard all day long. And if I can learn those... I don't have to just go to the theater."

An Bochen spoke a little vaguely, and his eyes fell on the girl, but he saw that she neither ridiculed nor showed any emotion, but just nodded, as if she really understood.

"That's all... But it's barely enough, okay, let's keep your ears to it."

The girl waved her hands seriously, An Bochen hesitated for a moment, and walked to the girl's side.

"what!"

As soon as he heard it halfway, An Bochen couldn't help crying out, he looked at the calm girl in surprise and uncertainty, calmed his beating heart for a while, and bitterness floated on the corner of his mouth.

"You really are..."

"Is it bold? This girl has been jumping on the dragon chair since she was a child, and she has come here all the way. You sound bold, but this girl is very handy. Do you dare or not?"

Looking at the hesitant little servant boy, the girl pretended to be relaxed, but her palms were already soaked with sweat.

She was born among the nobles of the Wu Kingdom, hereditary and hereditary, and she was the lord and close minister of the country. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is under one person and above ten thousand people.It stands to reason that she has a noble status and was born a beautiful woman since she was a child. She is destined to become the object of the Wu family's pursuit in three or four years.She spoke lightly to An Bochen, but she just wanted him to agree. Even though she had wisdom beyond the reach of ordinary girls and nearly a hundred Taoist talismans, she could come to Wu country alone and carry out that daring plan. It is tantamount to a narrow escape.

The Wang family loves danger and seeks wealth, but compared to what she said just now, it doesn't even count.At the worst, she died in a foreign country, and at worst, the two countries went to war, and her family would expel her, but she couldn't control that much.

only.......

Looking at An Bochen whose expression gradually became firmer, the girl's heart was slightly gloomy, but there was still a relaxed smile on her face.

"Hey, have you thought about it yet?"

"I agreed."

Thick tension and excitement filled his heart, his fists clenched tightly, his face flushed, and An Bochen subconsciously uttered his local accent, which caused the girl across from him to burst into a smile. The astonishment like cherry blossoms suddenly appeared under the night of Beijing, and then she licked it. Mouth retracted.

"you sure?"

"determine."

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen said firmly, with the usual fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Crazy, crazy, I must be crazy, these encounters tonight are more thrilling than any scenes I have seen... Is the boy next to the horse really An Wazi from Yuanjing Village?

Perhaps the previous Anwazi had died in a dream