White Bone Monkey King

There are now only three elders left in the Eight Scenery Sect of Tianshi Mansion. The other elders waited until their longevity expired, but they could not hope to break through to the fourth realm.

The current three elders are the ancestor of the Jiang family, Old Man Lihuo, and Marquis Pojun.

In the past, these three people had been in seclusion because their longevity had been exhausted, and they had not appeared in the outside world for more than ten years. This time, the shackles of the world were broken, and the people like them were the ones who benefited the most.

Po Junhou was also in the mourning hall of King Lao Ling. Not only did he not die of old age in the interior of the Taoist Yellow Courtyard, but because of his great improvement in cultivation, his lifespan also increased greatly, and he became a child again, young and middle-aged, with a powerful appearance and extremely He has evil aura, and he looks like a powerful character at first glance.

Today's Pojunhou's aura is far more powerful than in the Taoist Yellow Courtyard, so Jin An can tell at a glance that Pojunhou has also entered the fourth realm of Yin Shen.

Even King Lao Ling can break through the fourth realm, so there is no reason why Po Junhou can't break through the fourth realm.

The sense of oppression brought to him by Po Junhou was stronger than that of Old King Ling. It may be that like Taoist Zhanmu, he would reach the middle or late stage of the fourth realm as soon as he broke through.

Jin An turned his attention to Old Man Lihuo and the ancestor of the Jiang family. Like Pojunhou, these two people had rejuvenated, with middle-aged appearance, and their white hair transformed into black hair.

A flash of light flashed in Jin An's eyes, and it was just as he expected. Not only Pojunhou had eaten the elixir of immortality refined from corpses that had not decayed for thousands of years, but also the elders of the Eight Views Sect were greedy for life and feared death, and they had all taken ghost substances to increase their life span.

Old Man Lihuo was wearing a red robe of fire cloud brocade. He was plump in heaven, with a high forehead bone and a red birthmark. He was born with strange bones and extraordinary talents.

The ancestor of the Jiang family was wearing a green robe, his eyebrows were as white as snow, his eyes were like lightning, and his face was expressionless.

To be called an ancestor, Jin An thought to himself, it seems that this ancestor of the Jiang family is the one with the most unfathomable cultivation among the elders of the Eight Views Sect.

The feud between Jin'an and Pojun Hou was forged as early as the Taoist Huangting interior location. One is the newly rising young and energetic Shen Wuhou, the other is the old Houye who has been a veteran of several dynasties, and one represents the new era. In the old days, there must be a fight between the two people to see who is the one who is born in accordance with the destiny of the times. Po Junhou looked at Jin An with a cold expression: "Marquis Shenwu is really a powerful official. Today, he is dressed as a criminal prosecutor." I came here to express my condolences to King Ling, do you want to show off to someone?"

Po Junhou was implying that there had been a lot of turmoil in Jin'an these past few days, causing a storm in the capital, especially that day when he forcibly kidnapped Deputy Wei's servant, which was a disguised slap in the face of the Tianshi Mansion.

Po Junhou didn't know that Jin An had also made a breakthrough and was now in the pseudo-fourth realm. He still thought that Jin An was in the third realm to suppress him. As soon as he said these words, he suppressed Jin An with the aura of a peerless overlord who looked down upon the world. He wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Jin An's prestige and make Jin An make a fool of himself in public.

Naturally, Po Junhou's thoughts could not be hidden from Jin An. Jin An's face did not change and he said indifferently: "Today I will not wear the official uniform of the imperial court and wear ordinary clothes to express my condolences to the old King Ling. Will Po Junhou use the topic again to express his condolences to me?" Are you calling me a disrespectful name?"

"Today, I am wearing official uniform to pay my respects to the old King Ling. I am here on behalf of the imperial court. Who dares to say that I am not? But do you want to follow the example of Cheng Baiqing, the academician of Taiyuan Hospital, to rebel and rebel against the imperial court?"

In front of Po Junhou, Jin'an spoke of himself one by one, and he had the potential to compete with Po Junhou, the old prince.

He even dared to intercept and kill the strong man in the fourth realm, Old Ling Wang. Wen Yang had a confident and invincible aura, how could he be suppressed by the old Marquis so easily.

Now, he has the momentum of the fourth realm to kill for the first time, with the power to swallow the sky and eat the earth. This is the time when the momentum is at its highest.

Jin'an's character was that he never suffered a loss. He turned his army around and continued to pursue the old marquis: "I just returned to Beijing a few days ago when I heard that Taoist Zhanmu and Yuan Guoshi had brought Bulaoshan to surrender. The old man who made livestock and the headless monk went to Bulao Mountain again to complete the rest of the eradication. "

"Marquis Pojun, you participated in the siege of Bulao Mountain last time. Why didn't you go to Bulao Mountain this time? Could it be that... hum..."

Jin An paused slightly, first turned to look at the empty coffin of Old King Ling, then turned to look at Po Junhou, and finally snorted coldly, leaving behind some thought-provoking words.

The old Marquis sneered, but was not offended by Jin An's words: "That's what young people are good at. They have good teeth and sharp mouth."

However, with the interruption of the old Marquis, Jin An's unobtrusive momentum when he entered Prince Ling's Mansion was interrupted. All the civil and military officials present and many Shinto masters breathed a sigh of relief.

Secretly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, if the old marquis hadn't interrupted, Jin An would have planted a demon in their hearts that they couldn't look directly at.

At this time, the old housekeeper of Prince Ling's Mansion handed over the incense sticks. Jin An took the incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner in front of the coffin. He comforted the old Prince Ling's female family members with a few words, then turned and walked out of the mourning hall.

Just when Jin'an was about to walk out of the mourning hall, the old Marquis spoke again: "Marquis Shenwu, you said that you are wearing official uniform today to express condolences on behalf of the court. Why do you act so hastily and unhumanly? Why don't you tell Prince Ling that you are here anyway?" Please send a few words of condolence to comfort King Ling’s spirit in heaven.”

The old Marquis' voice was tepid, and he looked at the change of expression on Jin An's face indifferently, as if he wanted to find some clues.

Only a few of them knew that after a group of them broke through to the fourth realm, they did not leave the Taoist Yellow Courtyard immediately, but stayed behind to intercept and intercept Jin An. They all wanted to take advantage of this God-given opportunity to kill the martial arts immortals, and they had a grudge. Revenge will never lead to future troubles.

The result was unexpected. The fourth realm of Tianzhu people, Surya, was missing.

Old Ling Wang died in the fourth realm of Tianshi Mansion.

lost heavily.

On the other hand, Jin An, carrying Master Qing Xi on his back, walked out of the Taoist Yellow Courtyard as if nothing had happened.

There are many doubts here.

Therefore, it is normal for the old Marquis to doubt Jin An.

Of course, only a few of them knew these details, and the outside world didn't know that there were so many shady twists and turns.

Regarding the attack by the old marquis, Jin An had already anticipated it when he arrived. He had already used dozens of thoughts of Qianxinjie to deduce all possible scenarios on the way.

At this moment, his face looked as usual, making it impossible to grasp anything. He turned around and looked at the empty coffin of Old King Ling, nodded and uttered one word: "Goodness."

Jin An finally understood why Mr. Yiyun likes to talk about kindness so much. The word "shan" is really a panacea. It not only means the person who is kind, but also means the virtue of goodness in all things. It can also express the meaning of "good" and "good". It represents praise and blessing, and can also be understood to mean a good death, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded.

Jin'an is a simple word of kindness, leaving many people racking their brains to recall its true meaning.

Afterwards, Jin An walked out of the mourning hall and walked to the Yujing Golden Tower, where he talked with some old friends who were close friends in life and death, and asked about the recent situation of Qing Xi.