Chapter six hundred and seventy first night
"Does the chess piece enlightenment? I understand."
The prince took a deep breath, as if suppressing the indignation in his chest. After a moment, he said lightly: "Master, who is the man in the blue shirt?"
He glanced at the prince sideways and said to the man who is Tao Guan: "His name is An Bochen, and there is another name called Wuxie. By the way, he still has a title in your era, which is the silver spear that broke your Tianhe Army with one shot."
"Break my army in Tianhe? Hahaha, if it weren't for your special instructions from Master, I would have swallowed those mobs in one bite."
The prince smiled again, but his eyes never looked away from An Bochen.
"Let's do it. I'm here this time because the person who was in the seat next time he violated the rules and went down to the world and I caught evidence. Let's see how that person explains it." The man from Daoguan said and looked at the palm of his hand. It was obvious that he had the evidence in his hand.
"The first person in the ages will be the next time... it's the sage just now. I wonder who is more powerful than his master?" the prince suddenly asked with a smile.
The man with Daoguan's face froze and smiled and said without a smile: "In ancient times, a hundred of them could not defeat my hand."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, as if he didn't want to get involved in this matter anymore.
In ancient times, a hundred men with one-eyed and winged eyes could not defeat him with one hand. The implication was very obvious. Nowadays, he is no longer the opponent of the men with one-eyed and winged eyes.
"There is another thing." The prince shouted: "I don't know when I will see my mentor again after parting today. I haven't known my mentor's name for Gao for so long. I wonder if I can tell my disciple this time?"
The man in Daoguan stopped walking, his back to the prince, as if he was hesitating.
"I have to be cultivated by my master and have the strength and status we are now, but both my master and I know that the relationship between us is no better than that of ordinary masters and apprentices. Now that I have said it, I am your test piece, and I will always hate you whether I succeed or fail in the future. I wonder if my master can let my disciple know who the person I am going to hate is?"
The prince said, with a bright smile on his face: "The master forced the emperors of the Heavenly Palace to retreat with only one person. Such ability must have been a famous figure in ancient times."
After hearing what his disciple said, the man Daoguan was still indifferent on the surface, but his back gradually became straight.
Over the years, no, it should be said that in that country where there is no time, he has always been under the heavy pressure of almost collapse. He is such a loyal disciple. Even if all his former followers left the teacher, he still follows his command, saddles and horses. For so long, he has always existed as the shadow of his teacher. Over time, he almost forgets who he was.
Once upon a time, in that distant ancient era, he was also the most famous figure, at least not inferior to the successors of the first person in the ages.
"In ancient times, my name was Xuandu."
After the man wearing a Taoist crown said his name, his brows stretched to the sides, showing a look of relief.
"I'm leaving. Remember your opponent, you will defeat him in the future. As long as you defeat him, the fate you bear will be removed... Of course, if you lose, you can also break free from this fate."
Xuan Du said, raising his foot and walking forward, walking into the void, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
"He actually laughed."
The prince watched the man who was Daoguan left and said inexplicably.
"If I was defeated, I could also break free from this fate... At this point, you are still testing my heart. I have fallen into the fate cage you have set up, and life and death are no longer up to me."
He sighed again, and the prince turned his head and looked towards An Bochen.
"If I guess correctly, you, like me, are also a poor worm in a life-threatening cage. To outsiders, we may be extremely glamorous, but only we ourselves know that in the eyes of those people, we are just stronger ants... But judging from the way you enjoy yourself, you should not have discovered it yet. When you find this, I will come to you again."
The prince murmured to himself, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was talking to Liu Yun.
Three hundred miles apart, it was not the secret of the sound, so Liu Yun could not hear it. A low laughter came from the prince's silver-gray mask. He looked at An Bochen deeply again, and then floated backwards. He floated very slowly, but the true immortals and mysterious immortals of various forces gathered in the huge Longbei Mountain could not find him. As he floated higher and higher, his figure gradually faded. After the mask, a strand of hair flowed out, which turned out to be silver-white as white as mercury.
"What's wrong with you? Why is your body cold and stiff just now?"
Sima Jin let go of An Bochen's arms and hugged him in his waist, took a step back, and asked with his head raised.
An Bochen's expression had not changed, but his face was obviously a little paler than before, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his spine was cold.
When Xuandu glanced over, An Bochen noticed something, but in order not to disturb Xuandu and the others, he had to force himself to calm down and pretend not to find it. It is not something that ordinary people can do if they pretend to be ignorant under the unfathomable Xuandu and the mysterious prince's nose, and this is not something that ordinary people can do, even An Bochen is almost exposed.
"It's okay." An Bochen said lightly.
"But someone comes to Yuxin again?" Sima Jin was so clever, and he quickly guessed after observing his expression.
Amber Chen nodded slowly, and he stared at Da Qingshi beside him, with a strange look on his face: "However, the aura emitted by these two people is completely different from the father and daughter I met before. They should be people in different camps. Sure enough, I guessed well before, and Yu Xin's composition is also very complicated and has different camps."
Sima Jin lowered his head, with deep thought in his eyes. When she saw An Bochen staring at Qingshi all the time, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are you looking at? The Zhoutian Dream Array has been arranged, and they can practice it themselves, so you don't have to worry about it."
"I'm not watching them, I'm watching ants."
An Bochen smiled and said.
He withdrew his gaze to look at Qingshi, held Sima Jin and said, "It's still early for us, and that person may be right. It's useless to think about Yuxin. Let's look at the moment first. In the past few days, you have to learn combat skills with me."
"Okay." Sima Jin smiled sweetly, leaned against An Bochen's arms, and followed him down the peak.
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Time Fit is still one night away from the official start of the Dao Dharma Assembly.
The moonlight shines on the mountain peaks, the trees crawl in the night wind, the branches shaking and the leaves dancing.
Seven blue eagles flew out from the back of the moonlight and quietly flew to the Three Immortal Peaks.
"It's here."
The monk in charge looked around and said.
He was fair and pure, but his eyebrows were very mediocre. He was the kind of character that would be quickly submerged in the crowd. But if the Lu brother and Lao Qiu were here, he would definitely recognize that this person was the disciple of Tianyuan Sect who was plotting against Lu Zhoulei while they were waiting in the square in front of the mountain that day.
"Hmph, it's incredible that a small sect can actually get such a good base." The cultivator of Tianyuan Sect on the side said with dissatisfaction, then frowned again: "Senior Brother Wang, is the news you have received true?"
"Of course it's true." The monk who looked white and pure but had a violent aura between his eyebrows sneered, "It took me three days to find out from a fellow Taoist from a remote continent that the so-called Dragon Spear Sect was just wiped out by a group of demons coming from the west half a month ago."
"Then these four people are..."
"You can't even guess this? Humph, these four people are the demons pretending to be, sneaking into the Great Dao Dharma Assembly, just to destroy and disrupt this grand event." said the monk named Wang.
"What Brother Wang said is reasonable!"
"The world has just become a bit peaceful, but another demon appears. I am afraid that the world will not come, so we should get rid of it."
"Haha, if we can expose this group of demons and catch them all in one go, we will definitely have a great reputation."
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The other disciples of Tianyuan Sect were obviously brave but not wise, and they all showed joy and were talking, as if they had captured An Bochen.
The monk surnamed Wang showed a hint of impatientness and waved his hand and said, "Give me peace of mind. Humph, you don't think about it. Although the Dragon Spear Sect is not a famous sect, it may destroy each sect. This group of demons is not simple."
"That's right, we only have the fifth level of heaven. I heard from the uncle that there is a true fairyland among the four demons, and it's easy to kill us."
"Yes, why not go find three uncles or report this to the Eight Swords Alliance."
After hearing what the monk named Wang said, the disciples of Tianyuan Sect all stepped back, and saw that the monk named Wang shook his head repeatedly and cursed in his heart.
"You guys... for such a great contribution, are you going to give up someone in vain?" The monk named Wang sighed and said in anger: "Or maybe you want to be like this for the rest of your life, be a second-rate disciple of a second-rate sect, always mediocre, nameless and powerless? A few days ago, you all saw the car show of Lord Lu and Lord Jiu. Do you think he and the two are born with high power? Humph, you can't work hard step by step. Since they can, why can't we?"
The words of the monk named Wang were very loud and had a very inspiring effect. He heard the other six people looked hot and gasped heavily.
Looking around everyone, the cultivator surnamed Wang nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and said, "Our road to fame starts with killing the four demons pretending to be the Dragon Spear Sect! After tonight, our title of Tianyuan Seven Heroes will surely be popular in the world!"
"good!"
The other six people were excited when they heard this, and they raised their arms and said.
But then the six people looked at each other and became dejected again.
"But Senior Brother Wang, there is a real fairyland among this group of people, and we may not be his opponents together." h!~!
Chapter completed!