Sunset returns to sunrise, and at sunrise, Sima Jin comes back.

An Bochen was sitting in front of a large bluestone at the top of the Three Immortals Peak. The bluestone was about five feet long and wide, with a concave hall in the middle, which could accommodate seven or eight birds and birds jumping around. An Bochen sat quietly in the morning light, staring at the rising mist in the center of the bluestone, with a focused expression, as if Sima Jin did not even notice it when he approached.

"I've found Xiaoqing."

Walking to An Bochen, Sima Jin said, "She asked me if you were here at the Dadao Dharma Assembly, guess what I said."

"You said yes to her because you know she is just testing your loyalty. In fact, she knew I was here long ago." Amberchen replied.

"Puff... Loyalty, your description is interesting." Sima Jin stood behind An Bochen, with a dazed expression, but disappeared in the moment when An Bochen turned around: "As the situation today is really as you and I expected that year. The prestige of the Heavenly Court is getting worse and worse, and the three major forces are aggressive. Even the leader of Xiaoqing also has the ambition to swallow the heaven and earth. The situation of the strong earth and weak heaven has already been formed. Little do they know that in another thirty or forty years, when the heaven and earth collapse and the order is in chaos, no matter how strong your power is, there is only one way to despair. Who else will be loyal to whom? I am just curious about who the lightless sword god is, and in the gap between the three major forces, they have created an Eight Sword Alliance."

"That lightless sword god Qin Yu is just a villain."

Amberchen said.

"Oh?" Sima Jin stared at An Bochen thoughtfully: "Can you know Qin Yu? From your tone, you seem to be dissatisfied with this dignified leader of the Eight Swords Alliance?"

"Yes. Among the three people who practiced in my bluestone, there was a monk named Lao Qiu who had also fought with us across the Tianhe River. He was also a comrade-in-arms with Qin Yu. He witnessed with his own eyes how Qin Yu climbed to the top step by step from Jiji Wuming." An Bochen lowered his head and stared at Lao Qiu and the other three who were crawling on the bluestone like ants under the layers of mist. Then he said: "This time the Great Dao Dharma Assembly, I will help Lao Qiu fulfill his wish and expose Qin Yu's false face."

After saying that, An Bochen looked up at Sima Jin and saw Sima Jin glaring at him. An Bochen smiled helplessly.

"You are still worried about you when I came out of seclusion the day before yesterday. You still want to take the opportunity to take revenge on me?" Sima Jin leaned on An Bochen, reached out to pinch her hand, and said angrily: "I don't believe you are so enthusiastic now. Tell me, what are your ideas!"

After all, he still couldn't escape Sima Jin's eyes.

An Bochen smiled bitterly, reached out to climb Sima Jin's waist and hugged her into her arms, leaning down on her earlobes like fragrant jade and stole.

As soon as he heard a few words, Sima Jin was stunned and then suddenly showed a look of a man. After saying a few words, Sima Jin raised his body and glared at An Bochen: "There is still something else, and I almost hid it by you. Tsk tsk, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, thirty years from Hedong, now you are becoming more and more like the oriole that is gained for nothing."

"I'm just outside and have no worries except you, so I'm just doing it cheaply. What I care about is our return to the future in a hundred years and the Yuxin who is not bound by time and space." Amber Chen said, and suddenly laughed: "Actually, after these years, I'm about to forget the original purpose of our return to ancient times. Time is really a wonderful existence. From the future to the past, I walked through this time, and it seems that everything is no longer so important."

Looking at An Bochen who was talking, Sima Jin looked strange and then smiled: "When I came back, I felt that you were a little different from before. Now I dared to be sure that your Taoism has improved again. Now you are diligent in your Taoism, but you don't react to your temperament. If you don't pay attention, it will be really hard to notice."

She wore a blue shirt and had long hair. An Bochen's image and temperament were as always. Only Sima Jin could only discover the subtle changes in An Bochen's Taoist practice and the heart of Taoist heart from her appearance.

First, he was inspired by the spirit of the boy Lu Zhoulei and others, and he gained his blood. He gradually improved the Four Symbols Spear. He fought with the mysterious supreme powerhouse from Yuxin with a one-eyed black wing, which allowed An Bochen's Taoist practice to be rapidly improved in a very short time. Due to the appearance of the supreme powerhouse, An Bochen knew Yuxin a little more. After this battle, An Bochen finally knew the power of Yuxin's powerhouse. But not only did he not lose confidence, he became more and more full of fighting spirit, and his Taoist heart became more and more stable and almost flawless.

If you change this way, if you change it to another person, it will be easily reflected on the surface.

However, An Bochen was neither open nor popular nor elegant, and had a peaceful mind in his heart. Although his cultivation was still far from the supreme, he already had a pure heart that even the supreme powerhouse was not seen. Just as when he went up to the Three Immortal Peaks the day before yesterday, he attracted birds and beasts to follow him without showing his breath, and he respected him without worshiping him.

"Okay, don't talk about this."

An Bochen let go of Sima Jin and stared at her eyes and said, "There are less than four days left before the Great Dao Dharma Assembly. I can let them fall into the Zhoutian Dream Formation unknowingly, and treat it as one year for practice. But you, what you lack is not cultivation, but practical skills."

"Then teach me. Don't worry, I'm a very smart student, I can learn and learn from you." Sima Jin said with a smile.

After the words came to an end, the two of them were stunned at the same time, their eyes met and laughed.

Once upon a time, the relationship between the two was like a teacher and a student, but at that time Sima Jin played the role of the teacher, An Bochen acted as a student, and Yu Moyunlou was extremely happy to learn Taoism. Times changed, and the two became masters and apprentices, but this time it was An Bochen who came to teach Sima Jin as a student.

In the morning light, the two looked at each other silently, and the mist rose from the bluestone that was the prop of the Zhoutian Dream Formation, rendering the Three Immortal Peaks as dreamy.

The cycle is the way of heaven. If this is the way of heaven, then Anbochen deserves to be the representative of the sky.

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"What a wonderful picture. Do you think so?"

"No matter how prosperous the scenery is, it will have a day when it witheres. Do you think so?"

"Of course. You can actually hold it back. It's not bad, but I finally live up to my master's expectations for you."

"I have been tolerating you for eight hundred years, let alone those two self-righteous men and women."

On the head of a peak three hundred miles away from Sanxian Peak, two men stood side by side, looking at the incomparable sweet An Bochen on Sanxian Peak, saying something they could understand.

The man who claimed to be the prince on the left was wearing a silver-gray mask. If Sima Jin was present, he would have recognized him at a glance. He was the strange masked man she met when she went to the Heaven Palace to rescue Xiaoqing and others. In the end, the man wearing a silver-gray mask fell into Sima Jin's arms and put the palace maid who disguised as Sima Jin into the harem.

The man on the right was a little strange. He was wearing a gossip Taoist robe. The old Taoist robe was definitely not something that this era could possess. Its history may even be traced back to ancient times. In addition to the Taoist robe, the man also carried a strange Taoist crown, which was square and the same as a man's face. This man with a square face should have been a man with upright behavior, but when he spoke, his tone and rhythm were a little gloomy. I don't know what kind of past he had experienced that led to such changes.

"I haven't seen you for thirty years, and you still speak like this." The man from Daoguan said, with an impatient look on his face, and he seemed to dislike the masked man beside him.

The man wearing a silver-gray mask sighed and said quietly: "Since you don't like me, why did you accept me as your disciple? Speaking of which, I didn't realize until I grew up that my personality was still developed step by step with your help."

Hearing this, the man of Daoguan's eyes showed a little complicated. He did not deny it or was impatient anymore. He sighed and said, "Master has realized the truth in Yuxin for thousands of years, and finally thought of a way to deal with that person. However, that man has the title of the first person in the ages. After all, he admitted defeat before the battle, and lost in momentum. Therefore, even if Master came up with a way to deal with that person, he would not dare to try it easily."

"So I chose me and passed that method to me, wanting me to deal with the first person in your mouth. It turns out that I am just a test subject." The man in silver-gray masked man who claimed to be the prince laughed loudly, laughing happily but sadly. The strong wind blew from a distance, lifting up his robe, and his bare arms were covered with shocking scars.

"You are too arrogant to yourself." The man of Daoguan took back the complexity in his eyes and said coldly: "You are indeed a test subject, but you are not the man, but him."

While speaking, the man in Daoguan pointed at An Bochen three hundred miles away.

"Why?" the prince asked, as if asking himself: "Can't that man in blue is the apprentice or successor of the first person in your mouth?"

"Admission or successor..." The man in Daoguan chewed, then slowly shook his head: "No, neither is it. Neither the disciple nor the successor, that person's number of disciples has arrived, and there will be no descendants from generation to generation. As for why, you don't need to know now. All you have to do is to be your test subject and defeat that person."

The man of Daoguan said word by word, his eyes firmly locked on An Bochen, and his eyes were hesitant, as if he didn't know why he was from ancient times. As the first master of the world, he had to deal with that person with great difficulty.

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(I went to Zhongdian a few days ago. The temperature difference is strong and the wind is strong. I suffered a little cold. I didn’t have the energy to write. In recent months, I have been on the road and have been slowly saving manuscripts for the new book, so this book is written in a relatively hasty way. There should be no long trip plan to make up the Chinese New Year, so there should be no more such as word count, no morality or quality. I guess it will be completed in about two months. The new book changes vests and styles, dark villains, and pure and cool articles, which may not be suitable for the taste of most children’s shoes, so I won’t go into details here. If you are interested in children’s shoes, you can send a private message to me or join a group to find the group owner WuyaoTie and others.)h!~!
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