Chapter five hundred and fifteen
After looking at An Bochen deeply, Old Man Huang Tian turned around.
As she turned around, An Bochen felt that the entire zenith seemed to be spiraling with the old man Huang Tian. This was not an illusion, but an extremely real feeling.
However, that sky was not the sky in Yinjing City, but the sky derived from the head of the old man Huang Tian, forming one with him and not distinguishing himself from each other. Under this sky, the old man Huang Tian should be regarded as the most respected, whether Zhang Qi, Fei Xie or An Bochen, they are all like ants.
True immortal!
This is not the first time An Bochen has seen a true immortal. With An Bochen's diligence in his practice, every time he sees a true immortal, he can bring him a new feeling. The changes mastered by the true immortal are outrageous and difficult to guess. They are definitely not something that can be fought against at the peak of the sixth level of heaven. Even if he breaks through to the dual realm, it will be one heaven and one earth, unless he crosses that threshold.
"Boy, this is the kindness of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you can do it yourself."
Turning his back to An Bochen, the old man Huang Tian smiled and raised his foot to step into the "Huang Tian" above his head. There seemed to be a giant dragon rolling in the "Huang Tian". He rode the dragon and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
What kind of spell is this?
An Bochen was slightly shocked. At this moment, he obviously felt a cold behind him, but Zhang Qi and Fei Xie looked at him in a complicated manner.
These two guys are so insecure?
An Bochen was secretly funny. Prince Yin's move had three intentions. One was to make friends with An Bochen, the other was to disagree with An Bochen and Zhang Qi, and the third was to continue to show his power to Zhang Qi, otherwise the prince would not send a dignified immortal to give gifts.
"What a arrogant prince Yin. Do you really think An is a trustless and righteous person?"
An Bochen pretended to be angry and smashed the jade box to the ground with his hand. The pills as big as a baby's fist emitted a rich fragrance and rolled down the stone steps. An Bochen didn't even look at it.
Zhang Qi was obviously relieved, took the pill into his hand, looked at it for a while and said, "The prince is willing to do so. Brother An, this is the Demon-Subduing Pill, which can bring down the inner demon into a devil's slave."
"But he can't buy me."
An Bochen turned his back to Zhang Qi, saying word by word, and his righteousness and demeanor made Zhang Qi very moved.
After a smile, Zhang Qi threw the Demon Subduing Pill to An Bochen: "Don't worry, his plan of disagreement is too naive, how could he succeed? However, this Demon Subduing Pill is a good thing. When Brother An passes through the true immortal tribulation soon, the inner demon will come. Taking this pill can not only eliminate the inner demon, but also refine the inner demon into a slave and take it for yourself. How can such a good thing be wasted?"
An Bochen had never been invaded by the inner demons when he was passing the tribulation before, so he was naturally confused. However, he also heard that this Demon-Subduing Pill was a good thing that Zhang Qi could even like. He thought to himself what the purpose of Prince Yin was. He knew that he would not be moved easily but treated him so kindly. You must know that adding a little strength is equivalent to adding a little strength to Zhang Qi.
Thinking of Sima Jin's evaluation of Prince Yin, An Bochen sighed secretly and put the Demon-Subduing Pill in his arms.
Prince Yin acted unreasonably, which was unpredictable. As expected.
"I didn't expect that even Mr. Huang Tian took it over to the prince. How many talented people and strangers are there in his mansion?" Master Fei Xie sighed inwardly.
An Bochen felt a little moved and asked, "Who is Old Man Huang Tian?"
Master Fei Xie was obviously knowledgeable and explained to An Bochen without thinking: "Old Huang Tian has no sect or sect, but is a famous fairy in the world. He has a strange whereabouts. Every time there are disputes between heaven and earth, he will appear, such as the war between Dongtian Blessed Land and Wuzhen Haidu more than a hundred years ago. All parties either win over or fight, but they can't do anything to the old man Huang Tian. He calls himself Huang Tian and can attract dragons and phoenixes from Huang Tian, which is mysterious."
"Such a maverick person is willing to be inferior to others." Zhang Qi sighed with emotion. As soon as he said it, he felt something was wrong. He looked at An Bochen nervously, and then he felt relieved when he saw that An Bochen was not abnormal.
"Senior Fei Xie said that when Old Man Huang Tian appears, there will always be a big battle. Could it be that right now..."
An Bochen suddenly said.
Zhang Qi and Master Fei Xie were stunned at the same time, and looked deep in thought.
After a while, Zhang Qi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Thinking about this is useless. The most urgent thing is to send Brother An to the Third Princess's Mansion. Don't delay it any longer."
While speaking, Zhang Qi took out a bird cage from his treasure bag, which contained a dozen gray sparrows. When he looked closely, he did not look like ordinary sparrows. Their eyes were reddish-brown, without blinking, and a little confused.
"Is this?" An Bochen asked in confusion.
"It is still a secret that I join forces with the Third Princess Mansion. Don't be discovered by the prince." Zhang Qiyi looked solemn and pointed to the bird in the cage and said, "These are all birds refined by Master Fei Xie. There is no spiritual energy inside and outside. It is extremely ordinary, and it is the same as an ordinary bird. Please take this bird into the Third Princess Mansion to ensure that."
Looking at the cage bird, Amberchen felt a little ridiculous, and saw a sparrow-like bird riding on its body, sticking to its feathers a pavilion that was shrinking to the size of a fingernail.
Seeing Zhang Qi and Master Fei Xie looking at him with a smile, An Bochen had no choice but to shrink his body, and he was small and rice grains.
Everything around him turned into a giant, including Zhang Qi and Master Fei Xie.
This was the first time that An Bochen used the art of change to make himself smaller. A new feeling surged in his heart. Everything in the world seemed to slow down at the same time. Even Zhang Qi and Master Fei Xie, their every move fell into An Bochen's eyes and became a little more burdensome and less agile.
An Bochen couldn't help but think that when he was traveling to Penglai, the old turtle in the Yazi teapot became smaller and smaller the longer he lived. In a faint way, An Bochen seemed to have explored another new mystery under the sky, floating in his mind, appearing faintly.
"Brother An, please."
Zhang Qi's words were like thunder, roaring in An Bochen's ears, interrupting An Bochen's thoughts.
No longer thinking about it, An Bochen jumped onto the back of the sparrow and walked into the pavilion on the feathers. There were still several lines of couplets engraved on the pavilion pillars, all of which were related to the practice of Taoism. It was possible to carve pavilions the size of fingernails so timeless and interesting, but only the immortal method of the master of evil.
The sparrow flapped its wings, and several people jumped out of the window frame, flapping their wings, and rushed into the sky in a blink of an eye.
Immortals were walking around everywhere in the capital. No one noticed anything unusual about the sparrow flying out of the National Master's Mansion, and no one noticed An Bochen sitting in the Que Pavilion.
The snow stopped the sun and the sunlight fell from the sky. After the battle of the long street, Yinjing City suddenly became bright. The two palaces fought each other day and night, but today they showed a long-lost fresh vitality, at least in An Bochen's eyes.
As the third princess's mansion was getting closer and closer, An Bochen's heartbeat also accelerated.
No matter how beautiful Sima Jin was in Zhang Qi and others' descriptions, in An Bochen's heart, she always looked like when she first met at night in Liujing. But to this day, how could An Bochen not want to see her true face?
Soon, the sparrow crossed the gorgeous and noble door beam of the Third Princess's Mansion and jumped in and out.
Through the corridor courtyard, the large and small palaces, sparrows carried An Bochen into a secluded and deep courtyard.
The stream flows in the courtyard, and there is a water pavilion in the stream. Anbochen's eyes fell to the water pavilion and could no longer be moved away.
In the past, the cherry blossoms dyed the ink clouds, and this year, the white dress shone with blue waves.
A woman in a simple white dress faced her back to An Bochen, sitting quietly beside the pavilion. The stream wind blew, and her clothes were fluttering, like a fairy in Lingbo, with a long jade neck, a small waist that was not full, and her slender legs were wrapped in a plain skirt. Her curves were seductive, and her bright feet were casually washed by the stream. Her back was so beautiful that she could breathe.
Chapter completed!