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Chapter 167 Immortal Jump

"What's the noise?"

The Turtle God Lord was stingy but very proud. He heard a noise outside and asked immediately with a stern face.

Before the shrimp girl could go out to inquire, she saw a dozen shrimp soldiers and crab generals flying backwards into the garden, rolling and screaming.

"Old turtle, I'm so cool about putting fish out, but I'm washed away by your water again. Humph, if I don't give an explanation today, I'll smash you, the turtle mansion!"

A little coquettish scolding sounded, and the Turtle God's face suddenly changed, and it turned out that the woman holding two swords had entered her sight before she became injustice.

"The fairy must have made a mistake. I have always disciplined my subordinates strictly. No one dares to make waves without any trouble... I said fairy, if you put fish in the river and the fish wander by themselves, what's the matter with me?"

The Turtle God Lord cried with a sad face and bowed to the woman in a plain skirt repeatedly, feeling helpless.

How polite the monks on earth used to be? When they entered the Divine Lord's Mansion at the bottom of the river, they were very polite. Time flies, and the years are like a passing day. Now the world is getting worse. I haven't seen the monks on earth for a long time. I met a female devil, and I came here several times and were unreasonable. However, the Heavenly Court set a charter in the past, and the monks on earth were controlled by the Emperor on earth. The Turtle God has only magical powers and can only show off their mighty power towards the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but they can't stand the female devil in front of me.

"nonsense!"

With a pretty face, the woman stared at the Turtle God through the veil and curled her lips, "The fish I raised have always been well-behaved, how could they wander by themselves? It must have been eaten by the Yasha of your Water Mansion!"

The Turtle God Lord was so amused and laughed bitterly, and kept bowing: "Forget it, isn't it just a fish? I'll compensate the fairy now."

"The water wants the fish in your mansion? I want my one!"

The woman was relentless and arrogant.

The Turtle God King was as anxious as an ant in a hot pan. The female cultivator in front of him could not beat him, and he could not scold him, but he asked him to do what he should do.

"Or...... to divide half of your water palace to this girl? Humph, stealing my fish will be a bargain."

The woman hesitated for a moment and said unwillingly.

The Turtle God King smoked in his seven orifices, and almost vomited blood. Yu Guangzhong saw Wuxie layman eating peanuts happily, with a happy face. He turned around angrily, and the Turtle God King smiled and said to An Bochen: "People, look at this..."

"Nothing happened." An Bochen raised his head and waved his hand: "You are busy with yours first, and we will talk about it after you finish your work."

The Turtle God Lord was anxious, but his face was filled with smiles, and he said kindly: "Why would someone help me drive away this woman? I will think that this God owes someone a favor."

After eating another peanut, Amberchen stretched out his hand leisurely and looked at Turtle God calmly.

After hesitating for a moment, the Turtle God Lord's face was filled with heartache. He trembled his hands and took out a blue pearl from his arms, put it in An Bochen's hand, covered his face and waved: "This is raindrops. If you want to create rain, you only need to summon me."

After the words came to an end, I waited for a long time but didn't see An Bochen get up. The Turtle God Lord looked confused. Then he heard An Bochen sigh suddenly and said, "Look, this female devil is fierce, holding two swords, and she is extremely fierce. Today, she is out forgot to get weapons. Her hands are empty. How could she be her opponent?"

The "female devil" not far away obviously heard An Bochen's words, snorted and glared fiercely.

The eyes met, and a smile flashed in his eyes at the same time, disappearing in an instant.

"this......"

The Turtle God Lord hesitated for a moment, glanced at the "female devil", then looked at An Bochen, and sighed, "I don't know what kind of weapons people use to use?"

"A pair of golden gourds."

An Bochen said without hesitation when he threw the peanuts into his mouth.

As he slapped his sleeves, the Turtle God looked heartbroken, but he still shouted: "Come here, get the golden gourd."

When he was young, four shrimp soldiers came with a pair of golden gourds.

After weighing the golden gourd, An Bochen flew out of the pavilion without saying a word and greeted the "female devil".

The "female devil" didn't say anything, holding two swords, as if something was brewing.

In front of the pavilion, two monks in the world were walking around, as if competing for momentum. The Turtle God Lord and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals beside him looked straight, and shook their heads and tilted their heads as they walked, but after waiting for a long time, they didn't see them taking action.

The Turtle God Lord was anxious and was about to urge him when he saw An Bochen suddenly jump out of the battle circle, wiped the sweat beads from his forehead, and said to the Turtle God Lord, "This woman has a high-level cultivation. She has not had time to eat before going out. She is hungry in her belly. If she fights, she may not be her opponent."

The Turtle God Lord stomped his feet in a hurry, waved his hand and said, "Go and get the good wine and meat... and slaughter that century-old pufferfish."

"I want it too!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the Turtle God Lord was stunned, and saw the "female devil" put his hands on his hips and staring at him without wishing to be outdone.

The Turtle God King had no master, for fear that she would not agree to her and then make trouble again, but if she gave it to her...who would anyone kill her at her door? She would have to provide wine and meat to serve her, and she would continue to fight when she was full?

Recognizing the malicious gaze of the "female devil" the Turtle God Lord tightened his heart and hurriedly shouted: "Two servings of wine and meat."

Half an hour later, the chef came with a fragrant wine and food. Amberchen was feasting without hesitation, and the "female devil" also ate with relish, which made the Turtle God feel mixed with emotion and crying without tears.

The earth soul can swallow the sky thunder and refine the two souls of heaven and earth. An Bochen swam out and eats some grains and grains without any serious damage. The wind swept the clouds, An Bochen had enough food and drink, patted his belly, and stood up. He lifted the golden gourd in the tears of the Turtle God Lord, jumped into the battle circle, shouting: "Female Devil, look at the hammer!"

At the moment, the two of them were fighting each other, with swords coming and going, and they were heading straight towards the door of the mansion.

It was not until this time that the Turtle God Lord breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself that he was lucky. Fortunately, there were people who were there today, otherwise he would not know how it would end.

Thanks in my heart, the Turtle God Lord bowed and shouted enthusiastically: "Thank you for your help, I thank you."

"When I see my immortals, I always call me a little dragon. This turtle is so ashamed. I will definitely change my words and call myself a little turtle next time!"

Along the way, you could still hear the angry curses of the "female devil". The Turtle God Lord was stunned. Several shrimp women in Yu Guangzhong were laughing secretly. The Turtle God Lord's face suddenly became strange.

Little Turtle...

The heart was chilling, and the Turtle God subconsciously fought a cold war and hurriedly said, "Close the door, close the door!"

Surrounded by water and grass, corals rise and fall, and ripples sway in all colors.

He was wearing a plain skirt, a white shirt, and a sword and hammer intersected. He hit the mansion and still had no distinction.

As the huge rock slowly sinks, the sword falls and the hammer drops. Sima Jin, who has been holding it in for a long time, finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "Xiao Anzi, do you think he really doesn't see it, or are you bored with us to play this good show?"

An Bochen smiled and said, "It must have been not seen yet. This is the third time."

"The so-called immortals jump, even immortals have to jump in."

Hanging up the two swords, Sima Jin smiled: "This old turtle has lived for so many years and has not learned anything except being stingy and stingy. It is considered in vain."

Sima Jin said curiously, "Xiao Anzi, don't you use a gun to practice hammer?"

"This is for Xiaoguan. I see that he still does not have a handy weapon. He has only enough strength but cannot display it. It's a pity."

An Bochen told the truth.

Upon hearing this, Sima Jin looked at An Bochen and said, "You didn't want the little officials to learn horse war before. Could it be that something happened to Liujing besides Nagato?"

An Bochen asked back without answering: "Looking at your angry look today, is it that Wu Zhong has changed?"

"I won't tell you."

Sima Jin turned his face.

The water at the bottom of the river was cold and waved into the distance in waves. Swimming fish were playing among the coral reefs. The two of them were lying on the water, crossing the air, and their clothes were swaying like fairies, but An Bochen always reached out to the side intentionally or unintentionally, and would always touch the air, and then blushed in Sima Jin's narrow gaze.

At that time, Liujing had been in trouble for more than a month. Now, three years have passed, and many things have naturally happened in these three years.

For example, An Bochen discovered the Turtle God Lord who came to the palace from time to time to spy on Princess Yilong. For example, Sima Jin cultivated the soul from that ancient martial art, which was equivalent to An Bochen's three souls. For example, the Changmen Dharma Assembly sent a master to Liujing to raise an army to question the crime. For example, An Bochen had nothing to do when he was idle and asked Sima Jin to visit Dakuang, and occasionally went to the stingy Jiangdi Shui Mansion to fight the autumn wind.

The immortal gods have long died, and have been confirmed in their conversations with the Turtle God. At least those immortal gods who have the ability to understand the sky and the earth are no longer there. Take the few mountain and river gods like Turtle God. They are not the gods enthroned by the Heavenly Court tens of thousands of years ago. Some are the old subordinates of the gods who survived by chance, and some are monsters who have become immortals over time. If the gods who have not had the ability to use raindrops in the past, even if Bu Yu needs to use raindrops, their cultivation can be imagined, most of them are only around the heavenly level. But even so, these native gods strictly abide by the laws of the heavenly court passed down in their mansions, such as not appearing in the world, not being able to attack the mortal monks, etc.

After traveling to Dakuang for more than three years, An Bochen also made friends with seven or eight mountain and river gods. With the "broken copper and iron" that was plundered from the Xuande Cave Heavenly Dao Sect, it was unimpeded. There were few gods with no strange tempers, some were stingy, some were irritable, and some were timid. Generally speaking, human taste was much more powerful than immortal taste.

Although An Bochen was slightly disappointed, he felt friendly after dating for a long time.

The divine masters went to explore the gods, and the only people who traveled around the rivers and mountains in Dakuang were probably An Bochen and Sima Jin, who were free and free.

However, after all, the divine travel cannot last for more than seven days. When you travel far, you must return to the body. Once you enter the body, you will return to the world.

The troubles in the world come to your face and you will always feel a little involuntarily.

Lying on the soft grass by the river, An Bochen leaned against the pines and cypresses, looking at the girl who danced happily among the vast smoke and waves, and occasionally laughed like silver bells, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

The afternoon sun is blowing with the spring breeze, and it is silent.
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