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Chapter 309 Where is the opportunity

As the "release" spread far away, the children of Taoyuan were all facing a great enemy and stared at the top of the mountain with all concentration.

Among hundreds of people, only Jiuchenjun was holding his hands behind his back, his face calmly.

Just as An Bochen was puzzled, he suddenly heard a loud noise. In a blink of an eye, the giant mountain not far away slowly began to shake. A huge water curtain flowed down from the top of the mountain. At a high glance, he thought it was a waterfall. When he looked at it intently, An Bochen realized that it was not a waterfall or a water curtain, but a white cloth surrounding the mountain.

If you raise the white cloth higher and cross the mountain, you will definitely cover most of the mountain.

Such a huge white cloth is definitely not something that humans can do, no wonder the elder needs to pinch the seal and cast the spell.

However, when the white cloth fell to the hillside, Amberchen suddenly discovered that the white cloth was filled with dense words, as small as mosquitoes and flies, but it was as many as mud and stones all over the mountain, which made people feel panicked.

Concentrating all his strength, An Bochen used his melody power and looked carefully.

......

"Yesterday, in the Chu State of Donghai, Lin'an Prefecture, Guiping County, a poor scholar named Zhang stole fish and treated his sick mother. The stolen person was sent to the county government. Although the county magistrate was pity, he was also impartial. He stripped the scholar of the scholar of the exam and beat the twenty boards again. He also paid his own money to buy fish and sent the scattered meat to the sick mother. The scholar and the suffering master all worshipped him, and the people praised his virtue..."

"...... Last night, the barbarian island country killed the Dakuan sea merchant again. In the morning court, the Grand Sima reported to Cambodia to send troops to expedition overseas. Some ministers were afraid that the people would be in trouble and the money would be damaged. The court divided into two factions and fought. Emperor Kuang did not say a word, but his face was as deep as water..."

"...... Outside the eastern border, there are two small countries: He Cai and Fang Wu. This morning, the two countries finally quit their marriage..."

......

Every time I saw one clearly, An Bochen's expression became more serious.

"This is... what Dakuang saw yesterday and this morning? Not only Dakuang, but also the eastern border outside Dakuang... not only..."

Amber Chen vaguely captured several "blessed lands" in the sky, but their speed was much faster than the news about Dakuang in the East, and the number was very small, so it was really difficult to capture.

The font on the white cloth is not fixed, but flows rapidly from top to bottom, and often disappears in the blink of an eye. Not to mention remembering the news, it is difficult and difficult to see clearly.

The Fire God Lord beside him was already stunned. After An Bochen forced to remember a few pieces, he felt dizzy and his eyes were sore, so he couldn't continue.

The children of Taoyuan around them have to do this homework every day, so they naturally become accustomed to it. However, even if they practice every day, it is difficult to record all the news that is passing by on the white cloth and is almost impossible.

As the white cloth fell faster and faster, many disciples shook their heads and left the test circle, leaving less than one in the field, all of which were the best children of each department.

Some people use secret techniques to pinch the seals in their eyes, while some disciples fly high and chant words. Almost everyone needs to use seals to match their memories. Only Jiuchenjun stands with his hands behind his back, his face is calm and his face is light and freehand smiles appear from time to time.

The white cloth descended, the black spot flew away, turning into a reflection like a white horse flowing in Jiuchenjun's pupils.

Half of the incense stick came in just in time, the black characters disappeared, the white cloth dissipated, and the mountains in the center repeated the original appearance.

After the homework, the children of Taoyuan were alive and called on their friends. Some showed frustration and some were full of confidence. However, most people gathered together and talked about the experiences recorded on the white cloth, laughing, sometimes relaxed, sometimes excited.

"You will know the world without leaving Taoyuan. Dakuang, the eastern boundary, and even the blessed land of caves... As far as the nightingale can fly, the eyes and ears of Taoyuan people will be, and the wider the information they will know."

Standing outside the crowd, An Bochen said in a daze.

The mysterious Anbochen of Taoyuan was known three years ago. However, except for seeing the first Wang Feng and Yue Qingqing, most of them were just rumors. Today's trip made him amazed and shocked him for a long time.

He was shocked by the geographical structure of Taoyuan Village, the millions of nightingales who only acted as scouts of Taoyuan Village, and even more surprised by the way of practicing Taoyuan Village.

No matter how big the Taoyuan is, it is just a mountain in the cave. If you stay for a long time, you will be bored. However, the elders of Taoyuan came up with such a wonderful idea. The daily morning class announced their experiences outside the world. This is not only a practice, but also a new way for the children of Taoyuan to feel. This is a method of combining education and fun.

In addition, An Bochen vaguely felt that the actions of the elders of Taoyuan seemed to be full of profound meaning. He did not conceal the truth of this world, nor did he conceal the blessings of Dakuang, the eastern boundary and even the cave heaven, but imprisoned the Taoyuan disciples in the mountains and fields in the cave, day after day, year after year.

There are four or five hundred children from this generation, together with the previous generation of Taoyuan, the previous generation... Taoyuan has cultivated so many powerful talents, so there are only a few. You only need to send a thousand three-wheeled secret artists to the world. Let me ask the thirteen princes of Dakuang, who can stop them? If there are one or two characters like Jiuchenjun...

Suddenly, An Bochen sneered and said, "I forgot that this is the Taoyuan that was more than a hundred years ago. These children in front of me should be still alive, at least they have three-wheeled Taoist practices, but where are they now? Over the years, the power accumulated by Taoyuan generations has only been released to level the Dakuang."

Shaking his head, An Bochen carefully pulled out of the "Niu Ketou" and what secrets there are in Taoyuan have nothing to do with him. All he has to do is stare at Jiuchenjun and find his own power from Jiuchenjun.

"Those who want to take the competition will be delisted."

After the morning class, the middle-aged man on the mountainside asked loudly.

The school ground at the foot of the mountain became silent again, and everyone was motionless, but from time to time, he glanced at the young man who always looked calm.

"If you don't leave the list, they won't dare to be the first to leave the list." After looking at Jiuchenjun, An Bochen smiled.

"Of course." Jiuchenjun said lightly.

"Why are you not off the list yet?"

"Don't you think that such moments in your life are the most worthy of enjoying quietly?"

Upon hearing this, An Bochen was silent.

He never felt that he was awe, feared, and what was the enjoyment of jealousy? In Liujing that year, An Bochen was also awe, feared and hated, but he only felt like walking on thin ice, as if he was walking on a suspension bridge between the mountain streams with a huge stone on his back. If there was any mistake, he would be crushed to pieces.

Yes, after all, he was born in Taoyuan and was born with a noble life.

Shaking his head and smiling, An Bochen ignored Jiuchenjun who was walking out of the line and walked with his back.

At this moment, An Bochen felt that a look in the crowd was looking at him.

Aware of his heart, An Bochen hurriedly looked at him, but saw a tall and beautiful girl in the crowd looking over him and looking at Jiuchenjun.

The girl was wearing a white dress, simple and quiet, but her eyes looked at Jiuchenjun with a little resentment.

"who is she?"

An Bochen stopped and asked Jiuchenjun loudly.

"she......"

After a pause, Jiuchenjun pondered for a moment, then laughed: "She is a female disciple of the Yuezhi Feng tribe and also my fiancée. She is actually my fiancée, hahaha..."

With a big smile, Jiuchenjun walked towards the foot of the mountain without looking back. From beginning to end, he didn't look at the "fiancee" he said.

"A person with such a talented person must be arrogant, but he is bound by the words of his parents' orders and matchmakers. It would be strange if he is willing."

An Bochen murmured, and suddenly remembered something again: "Yes, Yue Qingqing is also a woman from the Yuezhi Feng tribe. Because the elders in the tribe did not allow her to marry the First Wang Feng, they both escaped. The First Wang Feng also had the ability to enter the dream, and Jiuchenjun was probably a member of the King of the King of the First King of the Yuezhi Feng tribe. A hundred years ago, the First Wang Feng tribe and the Yuezhi Feng tribe could intermarry... There might be a connection between the two."

"Laby, why don't you continue to follow that person?" Seeing An Bochen gradually moving away, the Fire God Lord beside him asked curiously.

"I just said a few more words to him, and I followed him closely, for fear of waking him up. Time goes by, and I don't have to hurry up if I want to do good things."

Walking leisurely to a cliff, An Bochen sat cross-legged and looked at Taoyuan Village and discovered that the sixteen mountains that were rising like bamboo shoots were only seven circles, not much, not much, just in line with the number of secret magic wheel turbos.

"There is indeed a sharp edge everywhere in Taoyuan Village. Where is my chance..."

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An Bochen set up a stage in the Immortal Palace to enter the Taoyuan Village in Jiuchenjun’s memory, and only prepared to kill two birds with one stone.
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