The sky is shining and the sky is shining.

In the eighth Prince's bedroom, Yin Ming was closed and meditated on the Taoist Scriptures.

The purple robed old man, however, stood under the moon, holding more than a dozen yuan Shen jade cards in his hand. He frowned, and the order to kill the Yang family was given by the eighth prince. However, the killers were sent out by him, and they were totally destroyed.

"How can it be that the Yang clan is so strong?"

The purple robed old man's face is extremely ugly. It doesn't matter if he has killed more than a dozen useless subordinates. The most important thing is the Kongtong seal, which is the favorite treasure of the eighth prince. If people are destroyed, most of the Kongtong seal is also robbed. If the eighth Prince leaves the pass and learns about the Kongtong seal, he will not be angry. He is responsible for the crime.

"Ziyang Xianjun, it's better not to disturb the prince."

"What do you say?" The purple robed old man named Ziyang Xianjun gave a cold hum, which was quite dignified. His face was very gloomy and said, "look for me. Anyone who enters the Nantianmen gate will be investigated one by one. Before the prince leaves the pass, find out the Kongtong seal."

............。

The night is quiet, and there is a constant hum in the mountain corner, and the golden light is everywhere.

It's the needle of fixing the sea god. It has melted into the Kongtong seal. The whole body is covered with twilight spirit. The humming directly attacks the original God. If you are weak, you will be hurt by the sound. A gold iron bar is not heavy. It is hanging there. Even the space is distorted. There is halo spreading and many boulders are cracked.

"Not bad."

Ye Chen holds the wine pot and looks around the circle. How can we say that the Kongtong seal is immortal treasure? It's much better than swallowing ordinary immortal iron. With such a domineering stick, an ordinary emperor to be can fall down.

Late at night, he put away his stick and walked back to the Milky way.

In the distance, you can see that there is a shining pearl at the gate of the South sky, which is as big as a hill, shining brightly. The gate is like the sun, dispersing the boundless darkness and creating a pure land of light.

Today's gate of the South sky is slightly different from that of the past. More and more generals of the heavenly army are wearing armor. Those who enter the gate, whether those who go to the fairyland or those who want to enter the gate, will be investigated.

In this regard, ye Chen is not surprised that he lost the Kongtong seal. It is not urgent to blame.

"Stop."

Ye Chen just came forward and was stopped by a bloody general. He seemed to recognize Ye Chen, but he didn't give him a good face, because he obeyed the orders of the eighth prince, and also knew that ye Chen and the eighth Prince were in love.

"I am the star king of Lagerstroemia indica." Ye Chen handed the magic card.

"How about crape myrtle star king? There is no privilege." Blood day will light way, the tone is not very kind, "eight highness lost the baby, take out your storage bag, after inspection, can enter the customs."

"Good to say." Ye Chen pour also cooperate, took the storage bag.

"My God! Kongtong seal. "

Before Xuefa Tianjiang received the storage bag, he heard a howl of a wolf, which was quite loud. It came from the horizon, and provoked the soldiers and generals on the scene to look at it together. In his eyes, he saw a divine awn, which was shining.

OK! Blood day will call that a positive, storage bags are not checked, randomly threw to Ye Chen, straight to the side to go.

Like him, other days will also be afraid of falling behind, hula, quantema has passed, it is obvious that he is fighting for meritorious service? It's a great achievement to get back the treasure of the eighth prince. Maybe you can get promoted to a senior official.

Ye chentou did not return, received the storage bag, into the south gate.

As for the howl of the wolf, it was his masterpiece, to be more precise, it was his part. If we didn't lead them away, who knows what moths would come out? How many treasures are there in his storage bag? But wealth cannot be exposed.

With the noise behind him, his back was moving away.

He fell down again, is a Taoist palace, full name crape myrtle road palace, is his exclusive residence in Tianting, a glance, majestic.

When you step in, you will see another scene. It will become a big world with rockeries, lush forests, many pavilions and pavilions. After that, there will be a quiet purple bamboo forest, which is a good place for self-cultivation.

"I've met star king."

Anyway, he is a six grade official in heaven. He can't have no bodyguards and maids. All of them are immortals. However, he has a low level of cultivation and looks respectful.

Ye Chen smiles and waves his hand and goes to the purple bamboo forest.

Sima Xingjun has been waiting, but he is leisurely and quietly cooking tea. Seeing ye Chen back, he gives a leisurely voice, "farewell?"

"Live in Huashan temporarily." Ye Chen sat down.

"With the nature of the eighth prince, it is impossible to let go of the Yang family. We must send people to intercept them." Sima Xingjun smiles and pours the ancient tea for ye Chen. His words have a lot of meanings: "it's strange that none of the people who went there have returned, which has damaged the seal of Tianting Xianbao Kongtong. Do you think it's strange?"

"What do you mean? I took it!" Ye Chen took a sip of tea.

"Isn't it?"

"You can't say that nonsense."

"Yes or no, I know." Sima Xingjun laughed again, and immediately changed the topic, "I see the celestial phenomena. After half a month, the sky barrier will disappear. As for how long it can last, I don't know. You should prepare yourself first.""Good to say." Ye Chen took a deep breath, eyes can not hide the joy, half a month time, seems to be short, now feel more and more long.

Here, Sima Xingjun has brushed his hand and photographed the divine card in Ye Chen's body, which is a symbol in the heaven.

"Sacrifice your origin and engrave the principles of Tao." Sima Xingjun said, "this divine card is a medium to borrow the Dharma

Ye Chen nods and holds the magic card, which integrates a trace of the origin. Then, a wisp of daoze is engraved. The magic card is full of light and is suspended in the air. There are lines flowing on it. The four characters of crape myrtle star king are quite mysterious.

To the end, only see God card slowly into Ye Chen eyebrow heart.

Ye Chen looks inside his body and sees that the divine card has been integrated with him. There is mysterious power flowing over his body. It is not clear that the way is unclear, which is quite extraordinary.

"Xing Jun, I have a question."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Whether the immortals in heaven can be borrowed by the human world." Ye Chen asks for advice modestly.

"No, not all people have their own deities. For example, the soldiers guarding the Tianbao have their own divine tablets, but they are not qualified to engrave the deities. To put it bluntly, it is the officials who are not big enough. Those who can carve deities have to have at least nine grades of rank in Tianting, so that they are barely qualified to be borrowed."

Speaking of this, Si Ming Xing Jun pauses and continues.

"The first premise is to have the God's position of the original life; the second, one has to be willing to do so. The so-called borrowing Dharma is similar to channeling, while the borrowed Dharma is similar to the Tongling beast, such as the Jade Emperor and the Immortal King. Which one is not the peak quasi emperor, and his status in the heaven is higher than the other. Most of them regard borrowing dharma as a shame. Who would like to be the Tongling beast of others, They have been shielded from borrowing the Dharma, and no one can move them to the human world except the great emperor. "

"I see." Ye Chen touched his chin.

"There are very few people who wish to be borrowed from heaven." Sima Xingjun also said, "if you are borrowed from the Dharma to the human world, most of them are invited to fight. If you do not pay attention, you will suffer terrible repercussions. It is not uncommon for you to lose your soul."

"Then why don't you block it." Ye Chen smiles and looks at simang Xingjun.

"In a word, cultivate merit and virtue." Sima Xingjun said with a smile, "I remember that when I was a Xingjun, I was borrowed to the human world for the first time. I helped Fuxi suppress an evil thing. After I returned to heaven, I suddenly realized that there was a kind of mysterious power in my body, which was helpful to practice. I regard it as merit and virtue. That kind of power is mysterious and mysterious."

"Seek wealth and wealth in danger!"

"There is nothing wrong with your understanding."

"You know, Zu." Ye Chen took a sip of tea.

"Daozu?" Si Ming Xing Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at his face, which was obviously unknown.

"I've been borrowed from Dharma for more than one time, but I haven't heard of some secret ingredients?" Ye Chen said with a smile, "just like Daozu."

"It's not listening, it's not daring to listen." Sima Xingjun said with a smile, "this will be another thing I told you. Once the Dharma is borrowed to the human world, never mention the things involving the heaven, including the secret of the three realms, or there will be misfortune. The same is true for the person who borrows the Dharma. This is the tacit agreement between the two sides and must be abided by."

"I see."

Ye Chen smiles and doubts are solved. It is no wonder that simang Xingjun doesn't know his ancestor. It's not that he doesn't know. It's not that the king of man doesn't say it, he can't say it, and he doesn't dare to say it.

There is a kind of power in the dark, called taboo. No matter the king or the star king, they dare not touch it, otherwise, they will face misfortune.

Compared with the emperor's way, there are more ways to borrow from the emperor's way. People can borrow it, but things can't be said.

"Who knows what's going on."

Si Ming Xing Jun coughed, and his face turned pale. He could see blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. It seems that most of the time he borrowed the Dharma. He didn't have a good mouth and said what he shouldn't have said. Or, after listening to something he shouldn't listen to, he suffered a terrible misfortune and became a terrible dark wound. He has been living for hundreds of years and still can't recover.

He should be glad that he is still alive. That calamity in those years came too suddenly and was almost swallowed up by the power of the underworld. He still has a name at the moment, which is really a blessing in misfortune.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then he saw Ye Chen, "who is the so-called Taoist ancestor in your mouth?"

"A slut... Um... An elder."

Ye Chen's words are serious and sincere. He doesn't know the heaven, and he doesn't intend to reveal it. Although he is not in the state of borrowing the Dharma, he does not want to be involved in the nature.

What's more, even if he said it, most of them would not believe it. Even the Jade Emperor didn't know it. It can be seen how thorough the seal of the Heavenly Kingdom was made by Daozu.

Sima Xingjun stroked his beard, scanned Ye Chen up and down, and his eyes were more meaningful. He didn't listen to the sentence, but he heard that slut.

As if, in Ye Chen's mouth, can't say what normal person, even if the name of the king of people is carried over, he can also be said to be a bitch.

You can't blame ye Dashao for this. At the moment, he still remembers the evaluation of him in the book of life and death. A slut, engraved with domineering side leakage, has always been fond of the word "bitches" since that day, and he has always been fond of them. Everyone looks like bitches."I remember you mentioned Jiang Taigong. Can you tell me about it?" Ye Chen said leisurely.