Xuanhuan: Me!Start to create a secret building!

She said she was puzzled.

"It's normal for you not to understand..."

After Li Yun said something, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the balance of Tianji points on his system panel.

Another [-] points!

Beautiful!

This means that I have taken another solid step towards the Great Emperor!

Wait for yourself to save a little more, and you will be in place in one step!

Chapter 45 The last son (asking for flowers..

Two days later.

Tianyin Dynasty.

A ray of light streaked across the sky and went straight to the treasure house of the palace.

"Bold! Who dares to break into the palace!"

A guard stepped up to the sky, full of energy and blood, showing his sharpness, holding a spear in his hand, trying to stop him.

"roll!"

Bei Chenheng drank lightly.

Pushing it out with one hand, a huge handprint condensed out, covering a radius of hundreds of feet, and instantly patted it under the ground.

Subsequently.

Bei Chenheng quickly left.

"Brother, did you just come?"

After Bei Chenheng left.

Another guard came over, he helped the person just now, and said earnestly: "In the palace, your eyes should be brighter, the person just now is His Highness the Ninth Prince!"

"The only son of the current emperor, who is it not good for you to stop? Do you have to stop His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

"There is a ban in the palace... no flying."

The guard just now, with an ugly face, covered his chest and said in a low voice.

"That depends on who."

Another guard patted his shoulder and said helplessly.

......

In front of the palace treasury.

Bei Chenheng's figure came down from the void, and when he came to the door, an identity token appeared in his hand, he threw it into the void, and said lightly:

"My Highness wants to go in, open the door quickly!"

"As ordered!"

The void fluctuated, and a thick voice sounded.

The voice did not fall.

Lines and lines on the stone door in front of it lit up, intertwined into a mysterious pattern, and slowly opened to both sides.

Bei Chenheng raised his foot and stepped into it.

Looking around, one shelf after another filled a large space.

Most of the treasures placed here are rare treasures, but in terms of value, they are not very precious. Really valuable things will not be placed here.

Some were sent by some small sects, some were brought up as tribute from the cities below, and some were even left over from the previous dynasty.

such as.

The Dali Dynasty that was destroyed before.

Some things that were of little value but were a pity to discard were thrown into the treasury in a mess.

Few people take care of it on weekdays, and it looks like a mess at the moment.

"Bingyin..."

Bei Chenheng took out the jade tablet, glanced at the content, and murmured.

Bingyin number is the number of the wooden frame in front of you.

Bei Chenheng looked over one by one. After half an hour, he paused and stopped in front of a shelf, unable to take his gaze away.

On this shelf, two large characters come into view.

Impressively, the word Bingyin!

"Longevity Picture!"

Bei Chenheng spit out three words again.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the only picture scroll on the wooden shelf. This is an ordinary picture scroll, because a long time has passed.

Already exudes a rotten breath.

It seems that the slightest touch will break it.

Bei Chenheng unfolded the picture scroll carefully, and at the top of the picture scroll, the three big characters "Longevity Picture" gradually came into view.

Seeing these three characters, Bei Chenheng's pupils suddenly shrank!

it is true!

Regardless of whether the senior lied to himself or not, at least so far, all the information is correct!

"Whether it can be done or not depends on the next step!"

Bei Chenheng took a deep breath, raised his palm, and the true energy in his body began to circulate in a strange way, and finally gathered in his palm.

In his palm, a character "Li" was formed!

This is the method of activating the Longevity Map. It can only be done by using the special banning method of the Dali Dynasty. If you don't know this method, even if you get the Longevity Map, it will not help at all.

It is precisely because of this that the Tianyin Dynasty has searched for millions of years, but has not found a way to use luck to become a saint.

Bei Chenheng's palm fell and covered the Longevity Map.

suddenly.

With a sound of "buzz", the surface of the Longevity Map, like the surface of water, rippled with a layer of ripples, and then golden characters flew out of it.

They are densely arranged in the void, and streaks of golden light shine down, making people dazzled.

"Gudong!"

see this scene.

Bei Chenheng swallowed with difficulty.

That's right!

Everything is as the predecessors said.

Exactly!

Now, what appeared in front of him was the method of sanctification through luck.

This is a supernatural power, not a skill. It is very simple to practice, and it takes almost no effort. You just need to learn how to mobilize your luck!

Bei Chenheng quickly wrote down the content.

Subsequently.

With a cold gaze, he clasped his five fingers together, and with a bang, the Longevity Picture in his hand turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, which fell profusely and spread on the ground.

Do it all.

Bei Chenheng turned around and walked outside.

......

Royal Palace.

Bei Chenyong, the emperor of the Tianyin Dynasty, was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, and his fingers beat the bed rhythmically. He said hoarsely:

"Liu Zhen."

"The servant is here!"

next to.

A man with thin body, white beard, and some dark eyes bowed quickly.

"How long has the Ninth Prince been out?"

"About six days."

Liu Zhen said respectfully.

"Six days..."

Bei Chenyong opened his eyes, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "It's been too long."

"Where did he go during these six days?"

"Reporting to the Divine Emperor, after His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince left the palace, he went straight to the Great Wilderness City and waited for half a day before returning."

Liu Zhen said softly.

"Great Deserted City...!"

Bei Chenyong's expression was indifferent, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he said coldly: "My emperor's son, it seems that his wings are stiff. I asked him to go to the Baiduan Mountains to find out the reason why Ren Qingtu became a saint."

"He went to the Great Wilderness!"

"Is it because my father is old and there is nothing I can do about him?"

As a god emperor, Bei Chenyong was very tired of the feeling that he was out of control.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

Liu Zhen said in a low voice.

After speaking.

As if he had thought of something, he continued: "Just now, this servant got the news that His Highness Ninth Prince has returned, and seemed to be in a bad mood. When passing by the palace, he shot and seriously injured a guard."

"In the imperial palace, there has always been a prohibition against taking action. From the perspective of this servant, His Highness Ninth Prince's visit should have been an unintentional mistake."

these words.

What Liu Zhen said was clever.

On the surface, it seemed that they were trying to excuse Bei Chenheng, but in fact they pushed Bei Chenheng to a dead end in one fell swoop.

at the moment.

It was Bei Chenyong's most sensitive period, his lifespan was approaching, he had not yet become a saint, and he was only waiting to absorb his son's cultivation, suddenly heard that his son dared to hurt someone in the palace.

How could he not think too much?

just in case.

My own son, what should I do if I want to learn from the sixth child?

There is also a word of rebellion, even if it is suppressed by him in the end, it will not sound good or look good if it is spread in the future.

"Hurt people in the palace?"

Bei Chenyong sat up slowly, a domineering aura swept across all directions, his eyes opened and closed with a cold light overflowing, and his gestures exuded great power.

"Good good!"

Bei Chenyong said three good things in a row, and the rotten aura on his body was swept away. He raised his finger and said in a cold voice:

"Bring him into the palace!"

originally.