Xuanhuan: Me! Start to create a secret building!

Two days later.

Tianyin Dynasty.

A stream of light streaked through the sky and went straight to the palace treasury.

“Be bold! Who dares to trespass into the palace! ”

A guard stepped up into the sky, his blood rumbling and sharp, holding a spear in his hand, trying to block it.

“Get out!”

Beichen Heng drank lightly.

Pushed out with one hand, a huge handprint condensed out, covering a hundred square meters, and instantly shot it under the earth.

Subsequently.

Beichenheng quickly left.

“Brother, just arrived?”

After Beichenheng left.

Another guard came over, he picked up the man just now, and said seriously: “In the palace, the eyes should be brighter, the person just now is His Royal Highness Nine!” ”

“The only son of the God Emperor today, who are you not good to stop, you have to stop His Royal Highness Jiu?”

“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.

“It depends on whom.”

Another guard patted him on the shoulder and said helplessly.

……

In front of the treasury of the Royal Palace.

Beichen Heng’s figure walked down from the void, he came to the door, an identity token appeared in his hand, threw it into the void, and said lightly:

“His Royal Highness wants to go in, open the door quickly!”

“Obey!”

The void fluctuated, and a thick voice sounded.

The words did not fall.

The patterns on the stone door in front of him lit up, interwoven into an esoteric pattern, and slowly opened to the sides.

Beichen Heng stepped into it with his feet raised.

As far as the eye can see, one shelf after another is packed with large spaces.

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

Some were sent by some small sects, there were also things from the city below, and some were even left by the previous dynasty.

Like what.

The Great Departure Dynasty, which was previously destroyed.

Some things that are of little value, but it is a pity to abandon, are thrown into the treasure trove in a mess.

There are very few people taking care of it on weekdays, and it looks messy at the moment.

“Bingyin…”

Beichen Heng took out the jade card, glanced at the content, and muttered in his mouth.

The number of Bingyin is the number of the wooden frame in front of it.

Beichenheng looked over one by one, and after half an hour, he paused in his steps, stopped in front of a shelf, and could no longer take his eyes off.

On this shelf, two big characters come into view.

Amazingly, the word Bingyin!

“Banshou Tu!”

Beichenheng spit out three words again.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the only picture scroll on this wooden shelf, which was an ordinary picture scroll, because a long time had passed.

Already exuding the smell of decay.

It seems that with a slight touch, it will be damaged.

Beichen Heng carefully unfolded the scroll, and at the top of the scroll, the three big characters of the Wanshou Map gradually jumped into view.

Seeing these three words, Beichen Heng’s pupils shrank!

It’s true!

Whether the seniors have lied to themselves or not, at least so far, all the information is correct!

“Whether it can be done or not, it only depends on the next step!”

Beichen Heng took a deep breath, his palm was raised, and the true yuan in his body began to run in a strange way, and finally gathered on the palm.

In the palm of his hand, a digression was made!

This is the method of activating the Wanshou Chart, only by using the special blocking method of the Great Departure Imperial Dynasty, without this means, even if you get the Wanshou Chart, it will not help at all.

It is precisely because of this that the Tianyin Imperial Dynasty has searched for millions of years, but has not found a way to borrow and become holy.

Beichen Heng’s palm fell, covering the longevity map.

Suddenly.

With a “buzz”, the surface of the longevity map, like the surface of water, rippled a layer of ripples, and then golden fonts flew out of it.

Densely arranged on the void, golden brilliance spilled down, making people dazzled.

“Boom!”

See this scene.

Beichenheng swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty.

That’s right!

Everything is as the seniors said.

Without the slightest error!

Now, what appeared before him was the method of sanctification by virtue of transportation.

This is a magical power, not a technique, and it is very simple to cultivate, almost without any effort, as long as you learn to mobilize the qi luck method!

Beichenheng quickly noted down the content.

Subsequently.

His eyes were cold, his five fingers clenched, and with a bang, the longevity diagram in his hand turned into a cloud of smoke, which fell and spread on the ground.

Do it all.

Beichen Heng turned around and walked outside.

……

Palace.

Tianyin Imperial Dynasty God Emperor Beichenyong, lying horizontally on the soft collapse, eyes closed, fingers rhythmically tapping on the bed, he spoke hoarsely:

“Liu Zhen.”

“The slave is here!”

Beside.

A man with a thin figure, a white face, and a somewhat gloomy look in his eyes quickly bowed.

“How long has the Ninth Prince been out?”

“It’s been about six days.”

Liu Zhen said respectfully.

“It’s been six days…”

Beichen Yong opened his eyes, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: “It’s been too long.” ”

“Where did he go in these six days?”

“Back to the God Emperor, after His Royal Highness Nine left the palace, he went straight to the Great Desolate City, and stayed for half a day before returning.”

Liu Zhen said softly.

“Great Desolate City…!”

Beichenyong’s face was indifferent, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: “The emperor of Xuan, it seems that his wings have hardened, let him go to the Baiduan Mountain Range to find out the reason why Ren Qingtu became a saint.” ”

“But he went to the Great Desolate City!”

“Do you think that this father is old, and there is nothing you can do with him?”

As a God Emperor, Beichenyong was tired of the feeling that this kind of thing was not under control.

“Your Majesty is furious.”

Liu Zhen said in a low voice.

After speaking.

As if he had thought of something, he continued: “Fang Cai slave got the news that His Royal Highness Nine had returned, and he seemed to be in a bad mood, and when passing by the palace, he shot and seriously injured a guard. ”

“In the palace, there has always been a prohibition that it is forbidden to make a move, and this time of His Royal Highness, Yinu should seem to be just an unintentional mistake.”

These words.

Liu Zhen said it very cleverly.

On the surface, it is excusing Beichenheng, but in fact, it pushes Beichenheng to a dead end in one fell swoop.

Now.

It was Beichenyong’s most sensitive period, his life was approaching, and he had not yet been able to become a saint, and he was only waiting for the person who absorbed his son’s cultivation, and suddenly heard that his son dared to hurt people in the palace.

How could he not think about it?

In case of.

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

If there is also a rebellion, even if it is suppressed by him in the end, it will not sound good or look good when it goes out in the future.

“Hurting people in the palace?”

Beichen Yong slowly sat up, a tyrannical aura, swept in all directions, his eyes opened and closed, the cold light overflowed, and his gestures exuded great power.

“Good, good, good!”

Beichen Yong said three good in a row, the rotten aura on his body swept away, his fingers were raised, and he said coldly:

“Pass him into the palace!”

Originally.

For this ninth son, he still had some unbearability in his heart.

After all, he is his last son.

I want to keep it alive for a while.

But at the moment, it seems that even his youngest son has begun to have a disobedient heart and cannot continue to stay, even if what Liu Zhen said is false.

He is now willing to believe that it is true.

Because.

He was going to make an excuse for himself.

The real reason.

It is He who wants to be sanctified!

A son is just a son, there is no chance to be reborn and become holy, he may only have this one chance in his life!