Seeing that the old Taoist Fu Chen looked pitiful and almost wanted to commit suicide, An Bochen couldn't bear it and hurriedly said, "Forget it, let's get up, let's go."

Hearing this, the old Taoist Fu Chen who was wiping his tears broke into tears and laughed. He dared not say too much, so he quickly stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

Sima Jin curled his lips helplessly, glared at An Bochen, and flew towards the distant peaks with floating Chen.

"Hmph, Xiao Anzi, do you have to mess with me?"

A little further away from the floating dust flying with a crane, Sima Jin stared at An Bochen and said angrily.

"Hongfu, look at him very old..."

"You are the good guy, I am the bad guy?"

Before An Bochen finished speaking, Sima Jin interrupted angrily: "But you don't know, if they hadn't thought we were immortals from the upper realm, how could it be like this? You must kill people and seize treasures. If you show your kindness, you are either evil or stealing. If you pretend to be just a stance, you are really dedicated to the Tao? Besides, I am like this, to hide my identity. The higher my attitude, the less they will doubt them, and dare not act rashly... Forget it, I will be a black face, and you will be a white face, and continue to be your bad guy." After hearing Sima Jin's words, An Bochen felt something wrong, and smiled awkwardly, and scratched his head: "By the way, Hongfu, how do you know the golden elixir? Also, why does Fuyun treat us as a fairy?"

"As the golden elixir... I have read a lot of books, I have seen them before."

Sima Jin was vague and thought to himself, "The Lord of the Dang Yi Peak is only in the Golden Pill Stage. It seems that the cultivators here are not very powerful."

"But that cloud looks much better than us." Amberchen said in his insult.

"That's right... this Golden Elixir Stage only has the energy of a cultivator of the heavenly grade. And so on, isn't my divine master equivalent to the Nascent Soul Stage... The premise is that Xuande Cave Stage has a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage."

"Nasonic stage?" An Bochen said suspiciously: "What is the Nasonic stage?"

Seeing that he was missing, Sima Jin evasively said, "Don't worry about so many things. Just act like a little later. Leave the rest to me to deal with. Remember, don't drag me down again!"

While talking, the two of them were almost at the top of the peak.

The mountains are continuous, the peaks are rising, and you can vaguely hear the sound of gurgling water in the mountains, and the atmosphere of a fairy-family treasure land is shaped like a fairyland.

This mountain is called Taibai Mountain, which is the largest mountain group in this cave. The main peak of Taibai Mountain is naturally Taibai Peak. At this time, four Taoists with deep auras sat down one after another in Taibai Peak Hall, and two disciples were accompanied by the old Taoist standing behind each of them. In the lower hall, there were nearly a hundred disciples of cultivation, full of energy and full of expectations.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen any immortals descend to the earth for nearly ten thousand years. How come the two immortals suddenly descended to the earth today? It's so strange."

The one who spoke was a Taoist nun. She was obviously very experienced in being able to sit in the hall, but her face was no different from an ordinary woman in her thirties.

The person sitting at the top was an old man with a wide forehead, who was the head of Taibai Mountain. Before he could speak, a sarcastic voice came from the side: "What the junior sister said is that the immortals came to earth have not only never seen before, but even the masters and ancestors have only heard of it. The senior brother of the head, this matter must be cautious."

After the tall and thin old man said that, he looked at the black short Taoist on the other side, and saw that he nodded repeatedly.

"Several junior brothers do not believe in the senior brothers, may they still believe in the heavenly book treasure talisman left by their ancestors?"

The head of Taibai finally spoke, his voice was thick, like a big bell ringing, with a majestic momentum.

"Don't dare."

The three Taoists bowed together, with a respectful expression.

Looking at the bronze mirror in front of the four people, An Bochen and Sima Jin appeared in the mirror. The head of Taibai swept the whisk and said: "Although these two immortals seem to have low cultivation, since the Hongfu Fairy can tell Fuyun's cultivation in one mouthful, his true cultivation is obviously far higher than ours. Furthermore, the snake demon under their feet can long become a form of essence, but they are driven by it. Only the legendary immortals can do such a trick."

If An Bochen heard this, he would be amused and laughed. An Bochen and Sima Jin were in Liujing, and what he was looking for was the secret book of an immortal. Now that he was in Xuande Cave Heaven, he was regarded as a legendary immortal, which was really ridiculous.

After a pause, the head of Taibai said again: "However, this immortal looks like a naughty child. If he feels comfortable serving them, by then, the magic medicine and magical arts will not be rolling in."

After the words came, the three Taoists looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

......

"Hongfu, you will arrive in Taibai Mountain later. What are your plans?"

The mountain wind blew on my face, carrying the extraordinary smell of being far away from the mundane world. Looking at the scenery in the mountains, An Bochen felt relaxed and happy, but he was a little worried that Sima Jin would "do things wrong". Until now, An Bochen still felt a little unreal. Perhaps because this world was too far away, An Bochen came here with a bamboo stick in hand and could return to the Dragon Girl Palace in three days. He felt relaxed and did not have too many worries.

"It depends on the situation. If they treat each other sincerely, at worst they can eat and drink well and wait for three days before going back. If they want to do something..."

As he said that, Sima Jin's lips curled slightly: "Since this is a blessed place, there will definitely be many good things. With our immortals, those magical medicines and cultivation secrets are coming."

"No matter what you do, you will take advantage of it." An Bochen curled his lips helplessly.

"The practitioners here are the main practices of the Golden Elixir Dao. The so-called Great Way is clear. Why don't you want to see the Golden Elixir Dao?"

With her eyes turned white, Sima Jin grabbed the snake scale's hand and exerted force. Dahei was in pain and flew forward suddenly to catch up with the Taoist Fuyun.

At this time, Fuyun was extremely afraid of Sima Jin. Seeing Sima Jin looking at him intently, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he nodded and said, "It's here, fairy, don't be anxious. Below is the Taibai Master Peak. The senior brother of the sect and several peak masters are waiting for the two immortals."

"I understand." Sima Jin said lightly.

Fuyun didn't know what to say, and was sweating heavily and felt in pain. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the main peak was approaching.

On the Taibai Main Peak, thousands of disciples lined up in a row, with flying swords inserted on their backs, and looked at the two-headed snakes falling from the sky with respect on their faces, and bent down together: "See the Supreme Immortal."

Most of these disciples have built foundations, their voices are loud, and thousands of people shout together to grow stronger. It doesn’t matter to Sima Jin, but it makes An Bochen buzz and secretly shocked.

The most annoying thing was Dahei. The ignorant Fu Yao saw the little man with flying swords on his back yelling at it. He couldn't help but open his eyes and roar. A black wind surged out of its mouth, causing more than a thousand disciples to flew their clothes and hair to fly, and they couldn't stand steadily. He was shocked and looked at An Bochen and Sima Jin with a little more fear.

"Please, the immortal."

He looked at Dahei in surprise, Fu Chen laughed dryly, and pointed to the hall below him. Outside the hall gate, four Taoists led a group of inner disciples to bow to the sky.

Sima Jin nodded slightly, turned to An Bochen and said, "Wuxie?"

An Bochen understood the truth and threw Wuxie to Sima Jin.

Taoist Fu Chen turned around and was stunned, but for a moment, the hideous and terrifying two-headed snake was gone. Two "superior immortals" stepped on silver spears, drifted away and flew straight towards the hall.

The sword-controlling technique is not uncommon in Xuande Cave Heaven. It can be used whenever you practice until the Golden Elixir Stage, but you have never seen anyone flying the gun.

Not only Taibai's disciple, but even Taibai's leader looked surprised and thought to himself that he was indeed an immortal, unique and transcendent. Seeing that the two "superior immortals" were approaching, Taibai's leader restrained his appearance and led the three peak masters to meet him.

"At the contemporary head of the Taibai Mountain, the Taibai Master brought the four peaks in the southeast, west and northwest to meet the Supreme Immortal."

An Bochen didn't say anything, stood aside on his own, only watching how Sima Jin played this good show.

"Get up."

Sima Jin hooked his finger and said lightly, without waiting for Mr. Taibai to speak, he suddenly smiled and said, "You call yourself a master, but you don't know that Mr. Taibai is a noble person this year?"

The head of Taibai was stunned and did not understand his intention, but he also said respectfully: "Report to the Supreme Immortal, there are only one in three hundred this year."

Three hundred years old...

An Bochen was secretly surprised, and then heard Sima Jin sneer, "But three hundred years of cultivation, it's only a great achievement of the golden elixir."

Upon hearing this, the head of Taibai and the other peak masters did not occur, but instead became in awe.

"To be honest, in the tens of thousands of years of history of Taibai Mountain, the great achievement of the golden elixir has reached its peak. Could it be that the immortal still knows that it is above the golden elixir..." After a little hesitation, the head of Taibai lowered his head, his eyes flashed, and he said tentatively.

"So, can you not even have a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage in Xuande Cave Heaven?"

Sima Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and said leisurely.

As soon as she finished speaking, the faces of the head of Taibai and the four peak masters changed suddenly. They looked at the disciples behind them. Seeing that they were not in a different mood, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Supreme Immortal is indeed extraordinary. This is not a place for talking. Please move into the hall. The disciples have set up a banquet and are waiting for the two Supreme Immortals to drive."

The head of Taibai said carefully, leading An Bochen and Sima Jin into the hall, with four peak masters following closely, each following two disciples. The other disciples stayed outside the hall, both the outer and inner sects, waiting respectfully.

It seems that there is indeed a saying of the Nascent Soul, but why is the Taibai Sect so panicked that he doesn't want his disciples to hear it?

An Bochen was confused. Before he could think deeply, the rich aroma of dishes came to his nose. An Bochen couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Looking up, the banquet had been arranged, and the five-meter-long wooden table was full of delicacies and sea flavors - almost no one could call him a name. Sima Jin was also stunned. She thought that the so-called banquets in the Taoist sect were just light vegetarian dishes, but unexpectedly they were all meat and vegetables. At a rough look, there were at least seventy or eighty dishes. Not only were they charming in shape, but also had a strong fragrance. Even though she was knowledgeable, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

Sima Jin frowned slightly and looked at a dish in the golden plate in the center.

Taoist Fu Chen, who was standing beside him, looked at his expression and felt smug. He coughed lightly and said respectfully: "The main dish is called Yunlong Ascension, which is taken from a five hundred-year-old dragon in Taibai Mountain. Although it is not as good as the dragon liver and phoenix gall that the immortals usually eat, the dishes in the lower world are better than the variety. Cooking, stewing, fried and roasting. There are eighteen ways to make one dragon leg..."

Before Taoist Fu Chen finished speaking, he felt a breeze passing by. An Bochen and Sima Jin had no intention of listening to his longing. At this time, a greedy person was spinning in his stomach, his eyes shining, saliva, and they flew towards the banquet.

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(I will find another day or two to update this week.)
Chapter completed!