The Great Enlightenment

"Watching chess is rotten, logging Tintin, and walking along the valley at the edge of the cloud."

Yuan Jian held the somewhat yellowed ancient scroll in his hand, and murmured in a low voice, his brows furrowed.

"His Royal Highness, but what's bothering you? You might as well know about it with your concubine, and let your concubine share your worries as His Highness Yuan."

The sweet voice came to his ears, and under the snowflakes dancing, the girl in the blue and green clothes gradually appeared beside him.

Yuanjian glanced at her without making a sound, still looking down at the ancient scroll in his hand, mumbling something in his mouth.

The girl leaned closer and whispered, "Your Highness Yuan, Your Highness Yuan?"

"Cangjing is high in the autumn, and the pine root is placed on the moon, and it is dawn." Yuan Jian's complexion became more and more ugly, and he threw the ancient scroll directly on the table, "What kind of rotten poetry is this, it's just a song of chopping wood. That's all, why did my senior brother let me understand this kind of thing before going to the Holy Land of Yaochi?"

"His Royal Highness, you..."

Yuan Jian interrupted her directly with a wave of his hand: "Can you stay away from me, Miss Shuangling, just take it as I beg you, and leave quickly."

Shuangling's face was full of helplessness, and said: "His Royal Highness Yuan, you have been here for 4,000 years since you came to Xiniu Hezhou, and Xingjun is there..."

"I've already bowed to the door of Lingtai Fangcun, don't worry about it any more," Yuan Jian's face gradually turned cold, "Shuangling, you don't know what I'm thinking, you just go, otherwise... don't blame me for treating you Relentless."

Shuangling has been in Lingwu for several years, and has been entangled in Yuanjian for several years, but Yuanjian has never expressed her intention to leave here with her.

"His Royal Highness Yuan has survived the three disasters now and is ranked Taiyi, I am naturally not His Highness's opponent," Shuangling's eyes dimmed a little, "It's just that the Xingjun Zun is now suffering, and even the divine position is in jeopardy. , If His Highness Yuan does not go back to the Divine Palace, I'm afraid..."

"To shut up!"

Yuanjian stood up under the moonlight, his tone became more and more cold, a struggle flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said: "You go, I have already escaped from the Taibai Divine Palace, the Supreme Taibai Xing will be with you no matter what. I don't care."

Shuang Ling's tone lowered and said softly: "His Royal Highness, I have been here for five years, but I have never been impressed by you. I will ask you again, do you really think about it?"

"Really." Yuan Jian turned around and picked up the ancient scroll again.

"Your Highness Xingjun once said when I came," Shuangling's voice came from behind, "If His Highness Yuanjian really does not return, he will hand this thing over to His Highness. He completely lost power in the battle for the throne of God, and he can retain the inheritance of Taibai Divine Palace."

The thirty-three heavenly courts are boundless and boundless, and the gods and gods in them are like the sand and gravel of the Ganges, and there are countless numbers.

The Taibai Shenfu is under the jurisdiction of Emperor Gouchen, one of the six imperial emperors, and is one of the countless Shenfu under the Xiji Shanggong. Nine stars.

Shuangling put something on the table and bowed towards Yuanjian's back, and her figure turned into a sky full of frost and snow and collapsed.

Yuan Jian was silent for a while by himself, then turned to pick up the items on the table, stunned and speechless.

It was an ordinary token, the picture on it was extremely monotonous, and it was just engraved with a wisp of slender hair.

But Yuanjian knew that this token was the root of the Taibai Divine Palace standing up to this day.

Countless years ago, Taibai Xingjun met a tyrannical creature born from heaven and earth by chance. A mess.

Later, this tyrannical creature who turned the world upside down gradually disappeared, and it is said that it has already been classified into the Daleiyin Temple in the Lingshantian territory.

Taibai Xingjun got a strand of hair early, sealed it in this token, and never used it.

Yuanjian picked up the token and looked down at the things depicted on it. He could vaguely feel that it contained a monstrous power that could split mountains and seas.

"Why is the situation in Taibai Divine Palace so critical, and you have never used this token yourself?" Yuan Jian raised his head and looked at the faraway place in the sky, and murmured softly, "I want to use this token in Taibai Divine Palace. The only chance left, leave it to me?"

He put the token on the table, looked at the scroll of ancient books given to him by his senior brother again, and got to know it deeply.

This token was inadvertently turned over by Yuanjian, revealing the picture depicted on the back.

It was a purple gold Xuantian crown exuding divine light, and two long pheasant feathers rolled up from the crown, revealing its former mighty might.

This crown is called the Phoenix Wing Purple Gold Crown, which originated from the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea.

Since the rewards of Changshengyu, Yushang Cangqiong, Zhongxiaoqi and other readers are too powerful in the past few days, an extra chapter has been added.