Amberchen's face was slightly red, and he scratched his head, thought for a moment and continued.

"It would be great if I could figure out Mr. Li's purpose. In this way, no matter whether the immortal secret book is true or false, I can avoid him and succeed."

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, looking at An Bochen, Sima Jin smiled reluctantly and said, "I listen to your tone, it seems like I want to have a game with your young master."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen was stunned.

If Sima Jin had not reminded him intentionally or unintentionally, he would have really not noticed that he had already stood opposite the young master after saying this.

A chill in his heart, and bitterness appeared on the corner of An Bochen's mouth.

After spending a long time with Xiao Hou, he read those strategy books. Unconsciously, he thought about many questions that he would never have thought about before. Even though he had set up a plan to escape from the shell ten days ago, even if he understood many principles he didn't know before, compared with Mr. Li who played the whole country of Liu, what are his skills?

"So, we still have to continue to keep a low profile and get rid of Mr. Li's wishes. Whether you, me, or Mr. Xiao from Lijing, are not Li's opponents, and they are not even added up."

Sima Jin said lightly, his eyes wandering.

Xiao Hou went out of the city to take care of the shops in yàozhai. Now Mo Yun Tower is the only one who is in charge of the matter. But at this time, Mr. Li appeared and caught them off guard.

"Don't you want the secrets of immortals?"

At this moment, An Bochen suddenly asked.

He raised his head, Sima Jin greeted An Bochen's complicated gaze, bit Zhu Chun lightly, and said for a while: "Let's talk about it when you enter Baihu Academy in a few days."

Sima Jin said it very reluctantly. For her, she was now in an embarrassing situation of being in a dilemma.

Moving forward, fighting may lead to Jiuchenjun, but who knows if there is any secret book in the doll? If not, everything she has done in the past month will be in vain. Backward... She can no longer go backward, and the way she turns back has already been blocked by her own hands.

"Actually, I haven't understood..."

Looking at Sima Jin who was bowing his head and silently, An Bochen hesitated and asked: "Why do you have to get the secret book of immortals? Also, why are you and Wang Xiner so sure that the secret book of immortals must exist?"

"I have a line... I'm going to do it in detail. She told me the secret book of the immortals, and she would never dare to tell lies to me."

"How did you know she would tell you the truth?"

After a long silence, Sima Jin spoke, lowered his head, and a trace of inexplicable flashed in his eyes.

He sighed a long sigh, as if he wanted to spit out the annoyance and insecurity in his heart. Sima Jin raised his head, looked at An Bochen, and suddenly smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you, but you must not tell others about this."

An Bochen nodded, not thinking anything wrong. However, he didn't know that what Sima Jin was going to say was a top secret matter, and no one had ever said it. Being able to tell him today is enough to show that Sima Jin no longer treats him as an outsider.

Even Sima Mén's family is considered an outsider in Sima Jin's eyes. In this life, how many people can make her talk about her secrets?

The young and young people were wandering in this troublesome situation. The fate was involved, at least at the moment, and the relationship between them had a subtle change. However, neither An Bochen nor Sima Jin noticed it.

The blue smoke was shrouded and the raindrops were dripping. Sima Jin filled the teacup and sat beside An Bochen, curled up her slender pairs, looked into the distance through the mist and rain, and gradually became distant.

"A lot of things happened on my eleventh birthday. Although it was only three or four years ago, now when I look back, I still feel like a different life... Later, the head of the family came to me and arranged two marriages for me. I only have one person, so naturally I can't marry two people at the same time. He was asking me to make a choice. The first choice is to marry the Dakuang royal family as far away as the third prince when I became an adult. The second choice is to marry a member of the clan, a so-called young talent in his thirties."

"Is it the thirty year?"

An Bochen hesitated for a moment and asked.

"No. When I was eleven, he was thirty."

A strong bitterness floated on the corner of his mouth, and Sima Jin said lightly: "You may not know that in this world, most NV people have to rely on men to survive. No matter how beautiful or talented they are, they cannot escape this fate. No one can change it. Even if they can break free from the control of men and no longer become dependents, they have to wait until she has her own strength or power. Therefore, in the eyes of the world, even if a young NV who is thirteen or fourteen years old, it is easy to marry an old man in his seventies or eighties."

"But I don't want to. In order not to marry those two people, I made a lot of efforts. From the age of eleven to the age of thirteen, I spent more than two years and various means, and finally won the recognition of the people in the family. Even so, it was still not enough."

Sima Jin said it very lightly, and An Bochen listened carefully, and was calm, but if he knew what the methods Sima Jin was talking about, he would probably be shocked.

"What happened later."

Amberchen asked, lit a new sandalwood.

"Later, a guest came to the clan. Except for the head of the family, no one knew his identity and origin. Even his name was vague. He only knew that his surname was Yi. The head of the family valued him so much, so he was naturally extremely capable, even if he had never shown it. After a while, I became familiar with him and learned that he came to Sima's house to help the head of the family collect thunder wings."

"Thunder Wing? What is that?"

An Bochen asked suspiciously.

"Do you know how thunders?"

"Naturally know."

Sima Jin whispered: "There are clouds in ancient books, and there are three thunders, humans, birds and gods. In other words, there are three types of thunders in the sky. One is caused by the casting of spells by experts, but it is the weakest thunder. The thunder God himself hits is called the god, and it is the most powerful thunder. There is also a first-class thunder among the two, and the one that hits thunder is a strange bird."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen opened his mouth wide and looked surprised.

"There are still birds that can thunder in this world? Why aren't they mentioned in the plays and books?"

"Because this wind and thunder bird is not in my Dakuang."

Stop An Bochen's questioning, Sima Jin took a sip of tea, looked at the dark sky clouds, and smiled faintly, "Although Dakuang is big, ten good horses cannot be completed in the first half of the year, but outside Dakuang, there are many magical places, such as the island with the wind and thunder birds. The island is east of Dakuang, and it takes two months to find the ten-foot boat day and night. Uncle Yi told me that the wings of the wind and thunder birds are the best materials, whether forging soldiers or building a temple.

It is a manufacturing puppet, and it can become a peerless treasure. However, it is extremely difficult to hunt for the wind and thunder birds. Just reaching that island requires unimaginable financial resources and material resources to build a giant ship and prepare for two months of supply. In addition, it is also very dangerous, because the closer it is to the island, the more thunder and lightning there are in the sky, and the unavoidable hushing will destroy the ship and die. And in the last step, bird hunting is even more difficult than climbing to the sky, and requires special methods and means..."

"Your Uncle Yi should know, right?"

After glaring at An Bochen, who couldn't help but couldn't help but talk, Sima Jin held the teacup, as if he had thought of something very interesting, and smiled.

"By the way, Uncle Yi, he is really a fun person. He wants to eat the best wine and dishes, but he hates goldware and beautiful dishes, but he also hates heavy makeup. In short, the owner of the family has been working hard to barely praise him and should help collect thunder wings. Although he never said it explicitly, if I guess correctly, he should come from that family."

"Later you went out to sea?" An Bochen was fascinated by hearing this and asked urged.

"I really want to go to sea with me, but unfortunately I was still old at that time. At first, the head of the family did not agree. The matters of going to sea were basically prepared. People with boats, supplies and bird hunting were the same, just the same way, which was to avoid thunder. Later, I ordered the craftsman to work overnight to make something that could avoid thunder and present it to the head of the family. The head of the family agreed to let me accompany me."

As he spoke, Sima Jin's eyes flashed, and the traces in his eyes rippled, as if he had returned to the East China Sea that year.

"The scenery on the sea is indeed magnificent, but it can only be seen for ten days and half a month. After too long, it becomes boring. Fortunately, Uncle Yi has a lot of food in his stomach. After drinking two cups of wine, he always tells me some strange stories. What kind of gods and monsters, above gods, blessed heaven and earth... etc. In short, the stories he knows seem to never be finished."

Above the gods...

An Bochen was suddenly shocked, but he remembered the first trip to Earth Soul. Fairy Feng once invited him to explore the gods on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. But at that time, An Bochen was thinking about turning back to Moyun Tower, so he had no intention of thinking about these things. Over time, he gradually forgot it, and until today he was mentioned by Sima Jin.

"...It was then that I learned from Uncle Yi that the gods were still alive, but they were not often seen. At first I didn't believe it until..."

“Until what?”

Amberchen said curiously.

Taking a sip of tea, Sima Jin raised his head, and his eyes were filled with strangeness: "Until I saw the wind and thunder bird."

An Bochen was a little anxious because Sima Jin was so enticing, and he refused to speak, just waiting for her to continue talking.

"The wind and thunder bird has three heads, and its body is purple-red, with silver wings. It can emit lightning when it flaps its wings while it roars. In addition to flying, most wind and thunder birds like to jump on the sea water. Even if it just jumps, it makes us more than ten giant ships dare not step forward. Do you know why?"

Sima Jin asked, seeing An Bochen shut his mouth tightly, his eyes signaling her to continue to say downwards. Sima Jin curled his lips and said quietly: "Because even young birds are seven or eight feet long, not to mention those adult male birds, each of which is as big as half a sea boat, playing near the island, causing storm, carrying lightning, who dares to step forward?"

"But even these cannot explain the existence of immortals."

After thinking for a moment, Amber Chen said.

"It's enough for the wind and thunderbirds alone."

Taking a deep breath, Sima Jin stared at the green smoke in the furnace and said in a deep voice: "In addition to being able to emit lightning and have a strange appearance, the more than 3,000 wind and thunder birds have another strange thing. Even if you try your best to rack your brains, you can't guess it."
Chapter completed!