Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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There is also day and night in the fairyland, and night has fallen, and the moonlight is shining, giving this fairyland another mask of fairy clothing, bright and peaceful.

In the eighth prince's palace, Yin Ming has closed her retreat, and she has meditation on the Tao Sutra.

The old man in purple robes stood under the moon, holding a dozen Yuanshen jade cards in his hands, frowning frantically, and ordering to kill Yang's family. It was under the Eighth Prince, but those killers were sent by him. Yes, the entire army was gone.

"How could that be so strong?"

The old man in the purple robe was extremely ugly. He died of a dozen useless men. It was irrelevant. The seal was terrible. It was the favorite treasure of the eighth prince. People were destroyed and the seal was mostly robbed. This If the eighth prince comes out of the gate and learns the news of the seal, it is not surprising that he is not angry. This blame is on him.

"Ziyang Xianjun, it's best not to alarm the prince in this matter."

"I still use you to say?" The old man in purple robe named Ziyang Xianjun, with a solemn humming, looked very gloomy, "Let me find out, whoever enters the Nantianmen, investigate one by one, find out before the Prince goes out of customs. Seal. "

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The night was quiet, the buzzing in the mountain stream was continuous, and the light was shining.

That is the Dinghaishen needle, which has melted the seal, the whole body is in the dark, the buzzing attacks the Yuanshen, and the weak one will be hurt by its sound. A golden iron rod, not ordinary heavy, is hanging there. The millennium buzzed, even the space was distorted, halo spread, and a lot of boulders broke.

"Good."

Ye Chen clutched the jug and looked around the circle, why not say that the seal is a fairy treasure? It is much stronger than swallowing ordinary fairy iron. Such a domineering stick can be smashed in the past, and an ordinary quasi-empire can pour a slice.

Late at night, he took the stick and walked back on the Milky Way.

From afar, we can see that Nantianmen, which stands in the sky, has a goddess of illumination, which is as big as a small hill, shining brightly. Nantianmen, which reflects the sky, dispels the boundless darkness and creates a pure land of light.

Tonight's Nantianmen is slightly different from the past. More heavenly soldiers, each wearing armor, whoever enters the Nantianmen, whether they are in the immortal realm or the people in the Sanxian realm, will be investigated if they want to enter the Nantianmen. .

In this regard, Ye Chen was not surprised. He lost his seal and was blamed for it.

"Stop."

Ye Chen only stepped forward, and was stopped by a blood-stained sky. He seemed to recognize Ye Chen, but he did not give a good look, because he obeyed the Eighth Prince, and knew that Ye Chen and the eighth Prince had resentment. Nothing but diligence.

"I am Ziwei Xingjun." Ye Chen handed the **** card.

"What about Ziwei Xingjun, there is no privilege." Xuefatian said indifferently, and his tone was not very kind. "His Highness eight lost her baby, took out your storage bag, and checked before entering."

"Good to say." Ye Chen also cooperated and took the storage bag.

"Oh my God! Seal."

Before waiting for the blood to come, he would pick up the storage bag, and then he heard a howl, his voice was quite loud, and said from the sky, the heavenly generals who were so enthusiastic that they were present, looked together, and when they saw them, they saw a sacred mountain. And then, it is very bright.

Alright! Xuefatian called that a positive, and the storage bags were not checked, and they were thrown to Ye Chen at will, and went straight to the side.

Like him, other generals are also afraid of falling behind, hula la one, all special has passed, it is clear that they are rushing to make contributions? Finding the treasure of the eighth prince was a great achievement.

Ye Chen did not return his head, closed his storage bag and entered Nantianmen.

As for that wolverine, it comes from his masterpiece, more precisely, it is his clone, not to be led away by this group of gods, God knows what other moths will come out, there are more treasures in his storage bag. ? But money cannot be exposed.

With the noise behind him, his back drifted away.

He fell again, but it was a Dao Palace, full name Ziwei Dao Palace, which was his exclusive residence in the heavenly court.

When you step in, it is another scene. It is a big world of its own. There are rocky mountains, lush forests, many pavilions, and a lot of gazebos. After that, there is a quiet purple bamboo forest, which is a good place for self-cultivation.

"Meet Xingjun."

Anyway, it is the six court officials in Tianting. How can there be no guards and maids, all are immortals, but they are lower, and their looks are respectful.

Ye Chen smiled and waved, and went to Zizhu Lin.

Si Ming Xing Jun is already waiting, but it is leisurely and quiet to make tea. When Ye Chen returns, he whispers, "Send off?"

"Live in Huashan temporarily." Ye Chen sat down with a buttock.

"It is impossible to let go of the Yang Family with the eighth prince's character, and someone will be sent to kill him." Si Mingxing smiled, filled Ye Chen with ancient tea, and his words had a lot of meaning, "Strangely, It ’s not surprising that none of the people who have gone have damaged the seal of Tianting Xianbao. "

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

"Is not it?"

"You can't say anything like that."

"Yes or no, we know it." Si Mingxing Jun smiled again, and then changed the topic, "I see the sky, half a month later, the heaven barrier will dissipate. As for how long it can last, I don't know yet, you do Get ready. "

"That's good." Ye Chen took a deep breath, and it was difficult to hide the joy in his eyes. For half a month, it seemed to be short-lived.

Here, Si Ming Xing Jun has flicked his hand and photographed the **** card in Ye Chen's body, which is Ziwei Xing Jun **** card, which can be regarded as a symbol in heaven.

"Sacrifice your origin, burn the Tao." Si Mingxing Jun Dan said, "This **** card is a medium for borrowing the law, so sloppy."

Ye Chen nodded, holding the **** card in his hand, blending into a trace of origin, and then engraved a ray of Tao, the **** card shined brightly, hanging in the air, with lines flowing on it, Ziwei Xingjun four words, Quite mysterious.

At the end, I saw that Shenpai slowly fell into Ye Chen's heart.

Ye Chen looked inside his body, seeing that the **** card had been integrated with him, there was a mysterious power flowing, and it was not extraordinary to know the way.

"Xingjun, I have questions."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Whether the immortals of heaven can be borrowed from the human world." Ye Chen humbly begged for help.

"No, not everyone has an exclusive deity. For example, guarding the heavenly celestial soldiers, although they have their own gods, are not qualified to inscribe the gods. To put it bluntly, the officials are not big enough to engrave the gods. The official rank of the court of heaven must be at least nine grades, and it is barely qualified to be borrowed. "

Speaking of this, Si Mingxing Jun paused and continued.

"It is the first premise to have a destiny; secondly, it must be voluntarily. The so-called borrowing of the law is similar to the psychic, and the person borrowed is the same as the psychic beast, such as the jade emperor and the immortal. Waiting for the king, which one is not the highest quasi-perfect emperor, his status in the heavenly courts is even higher than one, and he more often regards borrowing the law as a kind of shame. Who wants to be a psychic beast of others, so, like them, they are born innate Shielding borrowing, except for the emperor, no one can move them to human world. "

"So it is." Ye Chen felt his chin.

"There are very few people who are willing to borrow the law from heaven." Si Ming Xingjun said again, "Most of the time I was borrowed to the human world, I was invited to fight. If I didn't pay attention to hurting the throne, I would be terrified. It ’s not uncommon for the soul to fly back and forth. "

"Then why don't you shield." Ye Chen smiled at Si Mingxing.

"In a word, cultivate merit." Si Ming Xingjun laughed. "Remember that when I was a Xingjun, when I was borrowed to the realm for the first time, I helped Fuxi suppress a evil thing. After I returned to heaven, I suddenly felt in my body. , There is a mysterious power that helps practice. I regard it as merit, and that power is profound. "

"Begging for wealth!"

"You understand so well and there is nothing wrong with it."

"You know ancestors." Ye Chen took a sip of tea.

"Dao Zu?" Si Mingxing Jun raised his eyebrows, apparently knowing his aggressive look.

"Having been borrowed to the human world more than once, haven't you heard of some secrets?" Ye Chen laughed, "such as Daozu."

"It's not that I don't listen, I dare not listen." Si Mingxing Jun smiled. "This will be another thing I said to you. Once you have been borrowed to the human realm, you should never mention anything involving natural opportunities, including the Three Realms. Mystery, otherwise there will be distress; and the same is true of the person who borrows the law. This is a tacit agreement between the two parties and must be observed. "

"understood."

Ye Chen smiled, and the doubt was solved. It is no wonder that Siming Xingjun didn't know the ancestor, it wasn't him who didn't know it, it was the king who didn't say it, it wasn't the king who didn't say it, couldn't say it, and didn't dare to say it.

There is a kind of power in the underworld, which is called taboo. Regardless of the king of people or the king of Sing Xing, you dare not touch it yourself, otherwise you will be distressed.

Compared with the emperor's Taoism, this emperor's Tao borrows more methods, people can borrow it, and things can't be talked about.

"Dare to divulge secrets, who knows who is upset?"

Siming Xingjun coughed, his face paled, he could see the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. It seemed that most of them were borrowed from a certain way, and his mouth was not good enough. Yes, he suffered terrible distress and became a terrible dark injury. After hundreds of years, he still failed to recover.

He should be fortunate. Fortunately, he was still alive. The disaster that year was so unexpected that he was swallowed up by the power in the midst. He still has a name at the moment, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Si Mingxing Jun looked at Ye Chen again, "The ancestor in your mouth, who is the so-called."

"A **** ... um ... a senior."

Ye Chenyu was serious about it, neither knew the court of heaven, nor did he intend to disclose it. Although he was not in the state of borrowing the law, he didn't want to get involved in more opportunities.

Moreover, even if he said, most of the Sing Xingjun would not believe, even the jade emperor did not know, we can see how thoroughly the Taoist seal on the heavens.

Si Mingxing Jun rubbed his beard, glanced up and down Ye Chen, and his eyes were very meaningful. He didn't even hear the senior sentence, so he heard the bitch.

It seems that in Ye Chen's mouth, he can't say any normal person, and even if the name of the king is over, he can also be called a slut.

At this point, you can't blame Ye Dasha. At this moment, I still remember the evaluation of him in the book of life and death. A **** is engraved with domineering side leaks. Since that day, he has a soft spot for bitch. Everyone is like a slut.

"I remember you mentioned Jiang Taigong, can you talk about it?" Ye Chen leisurely said.