Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 71

[Chapter 71]

“Watching chess is rotten, lumbering is small, and Taniguchi is walking slowly.”

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

“His Royal Highness Yuan, but what’s bothering you? You might as well know with your concubine, and let your concubine share your worries as His Highness Yuan.” A

sweet voice came to my ears, and under the snowflakes dancing, a girl in a blue and blue dress was in the middle of the night. His body gradually emerged from his side.

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 said softly, “Your Highness Yuan, Your Highness Yuan?

” A few words above, “What kind of rotten poetry is this? It’s just a song of chopping wood. Why did my brother ask me to understand this kind of thing before going to the Holy Land of Yaochi?”

“His Royal Highness Yuan, you…”

Yuan Jian waved his hand directly . Interrupted her: “Can you stay away from me, Miss Shuangling, just treat me begging you, and leave quickly.”

Shuangling’s face was full of helplessness, and said: “His Royal Highness Yuan, It has been four thousand years since you came to Xiniu Hezhou, and Xingjun Zun is there…”

“I have already worshipped under the door of Fangcun of Lingtai, don’t worry about it any more,” Yuanjian’s face gradually turned cold, “Shuangling, You don’t know my thoughts, you just go, otherwise… don’t blame me for being ruthless to you.”

Shuangling has been in Lingwu realm for several years, and has been entangled in Yuanjian for several years. Jian never showed any intention of leaving 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 doesn’t go back to the Divine Palace, I’m afraid…”

“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 have nothing to do.”

Shuangling’s tone lowered, and said softly: “His Royal Highness, I have been here for five years, but after all I have not moved 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 has completely lost power in the battle for the throne of God, and he can retain the inheritance of Taibai Divine Palace.” The

thirty-three-day heaven is boundless and vast, and the gods and gods in it are like the gravel of the Ganges, and there are countless.

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 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, and the picture on it was extremely monotonous, with only a strand of slender hair engraved on it.

But Yuanjian knew that this token was the root of the Taibai Divine Palace standing 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 included in 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 there was 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. Do you leave the only chance left for me?”

He put the token on the table, looked at the scroll of ancient books given to him by his brother, and meditated.

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.

(End of this chapter)