"There was also the ancient times before ancient times, which was the era after the creation of the world. At that time, the order of heaven and earth had just emerged and gradually became stable after tens of thousands of years of development... It was the beginning of the order."

An Bochen murmured to himself, a trace of splendor appeared in his eyes. He vaguely caught something, but in an instant, it turned into quicksand and flowed through his fingers.

He felt a little regretful, but An Bochen did not continue to think deeply. He would have realized something when the opportunity came, and he also learned extremely important information from the two drops of thunder liquid.

"The prince actually wanted to reshape the ancient order. Once the ancient order was rebuilt, the Taoist practitioners must sacrifice the decree to the Heavenly Court if they want to perform Taoism, which is equivalent to the life-grown son being controlled by the Heavenly Court. A good move to remove the firewood from the bottom of the cauldron..." Looking at the ninth level of heaven, An Bochen said to himself: "But how can he rebuild the order? This order was broken by a saint, and the saint should be a little stronger than the supreme. The prince wanted to reshape the order unless he had the power of an ancient saint. Humph, if he had such strength, how could he lose the Battle of Tianhe thirty years ago?"

An Bochen couldn't understand, and he couldn't imagine any way to re-establish the order of heaven and earth if he let his brains go.

His eyes were always on the Ninth Heaven. Suddenly, An Bochen's body shook and he also shot a gaze from the Ninth Heaven, piercing his eyes like a sharp arrow.

An Bochen had such a cultivation level that he had reacted in a flash of his fingers. However, once the gaze was aimed at him, he would be like a shadow. An Bochen frowned and had no choice but to raise his eyes to look at him.

Finally, I saw those eyes. An Bochen had never seen such eyes. It was as vast as the sky and the sky was wider than the vast sky. If such eyes were staring at them, it would be easy to make people lose themselves and fall into it. Fortunately, the one who looked at them was An Bochen. Even if the eyes were deep and broad, An Bochen was not afraid of it. Perhaps he had been used to being the insect ant in the sky. With his own strength, the ant could also subvert the sky. Therefore, he was not afraid of those lofty and vast existences. What's more, An Bochen is no longer an ant now.

The two seemed to have looked at each other for a long time, spanning the ancient ancient times. In fact, the two eyes only touched each other for a moment, and then separated after a moment.

From beginning to end, Amberchen only saw those eyes and the occasional silver hair.

Even so, Amberchen learned a lot from this glance.

"Is the war going to begin so soon?"

Looking down at the big bluestone under him, An Bochen's face showed a hint of excitement. Although he and the man in the Nine Heaven did not say a word, An Bochen had a particularly clear feeling that the opponent who would eventually be entangled with him in the future finally appeared. This opponent is actually not unfamiliar with this opponent. Sixty years ago, when Sima Jin went to the Heaven Palace alone to rescue the leaders of many forces, the prince was present. Thirty years ago, when An Bochen rushed forward with a silver-gray mask, the prince was still present. But until this thirty years ago, An Bochen came here to participate in the Dao Dharma Assembly, and met the prince unexpectedly.

This is the fortune number, which is not controlled by oneself, not controlled by God, and is only controlled by the strongest people in the hands of the hands of the Yuxin.

Anger flashed through An Bochen's eyes and disappeared in a flash. An Bochen read the same idea from the eyes of the prince. He knew everything but was dissatisfied with being controlled by Yu Xin as a chess piece. Although the prince reshaping order was intended to shock the heaven and earth and suppress the Qintian Alliance, he also knew that the heaven and earth were about to subvert, and he did this more to get rid of Yu Xin.

"Then I wish you good luck. If you fail and I fail, then we can only be forced into the battlefield."

An Bochen said to Tiantou, his voice was neither heavy nor light, regardless of whether the prince in heaven could hear it, nor whether it would be heard by the people in Yuxin.

No longer lingering, Amberchen stood up from the bluestone and walked towards the dense forest of the Three Immortal Peaks.

Suddenly, the light and shadow flashed in front of him, and An Bochen almost laughed out loud, and saw Lu Zhoulei, who was full of annoyance and ashamed, touching his head and looking at him with embarrassment.

"I was beaten out so soon?"

An Bochen asked funny.

"I can't blame me. Each of them has at least forty or fifty people. Seeing me alone is like seeing a magic weapon rushing up. I escaped for a long time and was blocked by nearly a hundred cultivators before I bit the jade talisman." Lu Zhoulei felt very aggrieved. After saying that, he muttered in a low voice: "At least I injured three people and flew away seven or eight people, which was not too shameless."

An Bochen laughed and said, "It's a good fortune to have time to bite the jade talisman. OK, let me eat some fruit."

"Fruit?" Lu Zhoulei touched his belly: "I have been running for so long. How can I eat only fruits without eating meat?"

"Zhoulei, do you know the ancient times?" An Bochen asked with a smile.

"Tai Gu? What is that?" Even An Bochen didn't know about it before, let alone Lu Zhoulei.

"Let me put it this way, that was the beginning of the creation of the world. At that time, the monks and immortals were all truly uneasy in the world. The so-called uneasy in the world means not eating the things steamed and roasted with fire, but only eating raw food." An Bochen said.

Lu Zhoulei was shocked and stopped in surprise. He turned his head and looked at An Bochen in disbelief: "Can even meat be raw? They all eat raw meat... that is eating raw meat!"

"The ancient times are too far away, and what happened at that time cannot be inferred by common sense." An Bochen smiled slightly and said without comment.

"Then how could you know about the ancient times?" Lu Zhoulei quickly grabbed the flaw in An Bochen's words and asked.

An Bochen seemed to be stopped by him and shook his head without saying a word.

The reason why he knew about the ancient times was that he inferred the situation from the rarest learned from the two thunder liquids. Even Sima Jin had never mentioned the ancient times to An Bochen. The two thunder gods, namely Thunder God and Lightning Mother, they knew about the ancient times because the day they were in charge of the day they were engraved with the Seal of Thunder God inherited from the ancient times.

"Hehe, I've seen through it. Senior Wuxie, you are teasing me." Lu Zhoulei smiled proudly.

What he said was not wrong. Although An Bochen knew that all the ancient monks were not in the world, he could not accept it even if he had eaten raw food like this. He said this to Lu Zhoulei and was bored and teased this young man who had made rapid progress.

The two walked side by side, chatting while walking. The more they talked, the more they admired An Bochen, and they made up their minds to do their best to promote good things for their sister and An Bochen.

When Lu Zhoulei hesitated for a long time, he was about to mention Lu Zhoushuang to Anbochen, a figure flashed in front of him.

At this time, the sun had just set on the top of the mountain, and the sun was dusk, and the day was coming to an end.h!~!

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