There is a large sand table in the villa, which is so large that it occupy the entire room. There are cities, plains, and rivers in the sand table, just like a real country.

Anbochen traveled around the world and traveled around Dakuang in the past three years, and he has traveled to many places. However, the country in the sand table has no sign of it. Judging from the layout and structure of the city, it is not like Dakuang's layout.

"Can it be the fairyland where the old crab came from?"

An Bochen muttered to himself, his eyes turned away, and fell below the "city", and his heart pounded wildly.

Within the sight of her eyes, she was bright and bright. No matter how much An Bochen was not surprised by his favor and humiliation, she couldn't help but feel a little uncontrollable when she saw the things in front of her.

The most eye-catching thing in the sand table is not the realistic city, plain, river, but the thousands of chariots piled up under the city. The chariots are all made of red copper, and are lifelike, just like the copper car that Wan'er owns, but the gorgeous and light car in Wan'er's hand, and these are ferocious and domineering in front of An Bochen, exuding murderous aura from the battlefield.

Not only chariots, but more than a hundred small boats are floating in the sand and rivers. These small boats are hung with masts, sails, like crab legs, and crab claws on their heads. They are sharp and tough. Although they are a bit weird, if they can really go to the battlefield, they are definitely a weapon for water battles.

These chariots and boats are only half the size of a palm, and they are several thick. There are thousands of chariots and more than two hundred warships. An Bochen's face turned red and his heart was swaying.

"Could that the old crab is the craftsman among the immortals?"

My heart was pounding, and An Bochen picked up a chariot and imitated Wan'er's words: "Empt hurry as the law."

As soon as the spell was finished, a burst of blue smoke rose from An Bochen's palm. When his hand sank, An Bochen hurriedly retreated. The chariot really became bigger and fell to the ground with a "bang". The red copper horse seemed to wake up from a dream, sniffed, opened its eyes, and subconsciously avoided the chariot on the ground. The warships trampled the sand table.

An Bochen stared at the chariot that could carry two or three people in a daze, touched the horse carefully, shrank his hand, and then said, "Empt hurry as the law."

Blue smoke floated by, the chariot gradually shrank, and changed its original appearance.

At this moment, An Bochen finally confirmed that he had hit the great fortune. The thousands of cars and boats in front of him were all ownerless things. In other words, as long as An Bochen is willing, they are all owned by An Bochen.

An Bochen was too happy, so why wasn't he happy?

The situation gradually changes, and chaos in the world gradually arises. Although An Bochen is a rebel general who is hunted by tigers and wolves in the world, who knows if he will use these ones one day. Even if he can't use them, they are the only treasures of immortals in the world. An Bochen naturally refuses them.

Then there was another question. Although these cars and horses were small, they could fill half of the house together. How could An Bochen take away with him without hands?

Even if An Bochen finds a few big bags to pack, it is still easy to deal with in the Kingdom of Women, but once his daughter returns to Dakuang, An Bochen will face the encirclement of tigers and wolves all over the world. He can't carry two or three snake-skin bags and fight with others like a scavenger.

"Yes, those gods have said that there are many treasures in the immortal family. There is a treasure that contains the universe, but the old crab in the Sumeru world also needs equipment to build carriages and horses. Maybe there are them here."

An Bochen Xingzi and searched immediately.

After rummaging through the sand table and going to the attic, Amberchen turned the villa to the sky, but there was nothing else except the cars and ships in the sand table.

Walking back to the sand table in disappointment, An Bochen fiddled with the chariot and the boat with a sad face, sighing repeatedly.

"The treasures hidden in the Sumeru world are extremely precious, and they must be brought by the old crabs. In this way, these treasures will be difficult to deal with."

After being chased and killed all the way, An Bochen was in a difficult situation. It was rare to encounter such a good thing. The baby could only watch it. An Bochen was very unwilling to accept it.

At this moment, An Bochen felt a pain in his hand, but he was accidentally cut off his left hand by the warship's double clamps.

“So sharp.”

An Bochen muttered and raised the Cancer Warship, and looked at the boat's head with curious eyes, but ignored the wound on the right side of his wrist.

A stream of blood slowly flowed out, and at a very young age, it flowed to the wrist and quietly sank into the bead chain.

Blood-red patterns lie on the jade-white bead chains, like sea waves and waves.

When Amberchen discovered it, he could no longer move.

With a "buzzing" sound in his mind, when An Bochen opened his eyes again, he saw a tide of overwhelming sea rushing towards him. The sea rose like a mountain, and waves rose higher than the waves, rushing towards the end of the red sun. A small island hung under the red sun. The palace on the island stood, and the sound of the Tao echoed, as if someone was preaching, but An Bochen looked at it but saw no figure.

The tide perseveres in the flying island, the waves splash, and the swimming fish jump up like wings, chasing the waves.

Fish can catch up with the waves, but no matter how hard the tide works, they cannot reach the flying island under the red sun.

When I was young, the tide subsided and returned to the sea as if I had given up.

A melodious and sad song sounded from the middle of the sea, flowing slowly from top to bottom among the sky and clouds. Although An Bochen didn't know what the singing woman was talking about, he could still feel her sorrow and despair.

I don’t know how long it took, but the tide finally returned to calm, the singing dissipated, and the island under the sun also flew high and entered the red sun.

An Bochen wandered among the silk-like tides, feeling comfortable and comfortable, and closed his eyes in a daze. The sun was sinking, the moon rose, and the sky gradually became darker. When An Bochen opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the small and medium-sized villa of the daughter's island.

I didn't know if the baby was carrying it with me.

As blood flowed into the bead chain, Amberchen clearly felt that he was having a wonderful connection with the sea cliff world in the bead chain. There was a sea, the cliff and the red sun that was faintly becoming something at Amberchen's hand, and the Sumeru world was hidden inside. He could pretend whatever he wanted.

Since obtaining the bead chain, An Bochen has taken care of himself and is often injured when he fights with others, An Bochen will always carefully avoid his left hand, for fear of breaking the bead chain and almost missed the secret in the bead chain.

After a accident tonight, An Bochen finally realized that the pearl chain that had been with him for three years turned out to be a strange treasure. I think so, it was both from the hands of the supreme powerhouse in ancient times and the manufacture of his missed Yiren, so how could it be easy?

A strong smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. An Bochen stood up, swept across the chariots and boats scattered all over the ground, and muttered the words: "Hurry up as the law. Receive!"

The golden lights have been young since childhood. They came }}wapo flew towards Amber Chen from all directions, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared into the pearl chain. Amber Chen felt his mind and saw that thousands of cars and ships were lying in the sea cliff. The warships naturally floated in the sea, and the chariots were either parked on the coast or hung on the cliff. In short, they were neat and orderly. More than a thousand vehicles and ships placed in the pearl chain at the same time, and only occupied a small area of ​​land. Anbo Chen didn't know how big the world in the pearl chain was.

Tonight, I had a lot of fruitful results. Not only did I run away from the "Eight-Armed Man" but I also won so many treasures from the immortal family. An Bochen was happy, and pushed the door out and walked towards the lake following the moonlight.

Now he is only about to find the King of Wild Horse to return to Dakuang. The King of Wild Horse is unknown, so An Bochen still needs to return to Wan'er's residence and follow her to find the King of Wild Horse after tomorrow.

The unruly dark horse was probably in full swing at this time. It seemed that not only the people in this country of Women were daughters, but even pigs, horses, cattle and sheep were mothers. Otherwise, Wan'er would not be so interested in the Wild Horse King.

An Bochen walked against the water, enjoying the scenery by the lake while thinking about his thoughts.

The moonlight inadvertently rolled up the bead chain, and the originally crystal clear bead chain became more and more white and flawless. An Bochen rubbed the bead chain with an inexplicable expression.

I don't know when she will discover the secret in the bead chain.

Wuzhong, Langfang Street.

It was late at night and the street was dark, except for the inconspicuous house that faintly drifted through the depths of the inconspicuous house.

The blue smoke curled up in the small building, and the girl covered her face with a white gauze as usual, drinking refreshing tea and reading the documents on the desk.

A figure quietly climbed up the wall, then popped up, slowly walked towards the girl, but stopped at five steps before the desk.

“Not found yet?”

The girl asked without raising her head.

"Report to the commander, the territory of Kanto has already left the territory of our Ghost Army, and the City God and the General there have not much friendship."

Hei Wuchang lowered his hands expressionlessly. He looked at the girl in front of the desk and saw her continuing to criticize the documents as if she hadn't heard of it, and she didn't seem to be worried.

After reading another secret letter, Sima Jin breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, looked at Hei Wuchang who wanted to speak but stopped, and sneered: "I just asked you to inquire at night. When will you ask you to find the City God of Guandong? What do you mean is that he is dead?"

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang whined, but didn't speak.

"If he dies, how could I not feel it? Xiao Anzi doesn't know where he is going to play."

The first few words were very majestic, but at the end they were quite a bit coquettish as their youngest daughter. Fortunately, Hei Wuchang was born to be unable to laugh, so he just said no.

"Sir, do you want to go to Shifang Mansion?"

After thinking about it, Hei Wuchang asked in a low voice.

The Shifang Prefecture is close to the Wuzhong grassland, where the people are good at riding and shooting. Most of the soldiers of the Wu Kingdom were promoted to the Shifang Prefecture. Although there is a saying that the Qin Dynasty's son and the Wu Kingdom's horses were wise, the men in the Shifang Prefecture were not inferior to those of the Qin people.

Although Sima Jin was confined to Sima's family and was not allowed to leave Xiao Zhu, he only refers to the world of the world. The ghost army walked at night and fled to the wilderness of the underworld. Whenever he selected ghost soldiers, Sima Jin would always follow the scouts to the underworld.

Nodded, Sima Jin tapped the case a few times and said, "Has your turn around have been noticed by people from the clans?"

"There is only one servant who can't sleep and has sent him to the underworld."

Hei Wuchang said calmly.

"Since that's the case, go."

Sima Jin put on a cloak, took out a secret scroll from the wooden box, and opened it: "The hero named Wang had the power of the earth-class cultivation just now. If he helped him to cultivate to the heavenly level, he would definitely be among the tigers and wolves in the future. He was a filial son, and he could only extend his life for half a year for his deceased mother to surrender to me."

Hei Wuchang didn't say anything, just listened.

Humans and ghosts have different paths, but in the Sima family, the ghosts from the underworld, have to obey the orders of people from the world. Since they are ministers, they must look like subordinates, otherwise they will inevitably end up like Bai Wuchang.

In recent years, Sima Jin avoided the Sima family and secretly searched for famous generals. Hei Wuchang saw it in his eyes and in his heart, but Sima Jin became more and more at ease.

Holding the Qingfeng Sword in hand, Sima Jin stepped down. At this moment, she suddenly stopped and looked at the bead chain on her wrist strangely.
Chapter completed!