He frowned slightly, looked at the stone in the third prince's hand, and said: "The book says that the Shenyuan is covered with lime, which is qi and not solid, and there is the power of Hongmeng in it, which can conceive and give birth to all things, and it is the initial generation of qi in heaven and earth. ”

The third prince rolled his eyes and said, "It's not as suspenseful as you said, but this thing is really rare, it was robbed in the sky for a while thousands of years ago, but then it was like that, this thing is so miraculous below, but it is because this thing can give birth to spiritual wisdom, and it is rumored to give birth to gods." ”

This involves the secrets of the Heavenly Court, Bai Tang immediately showed great interest, and almost instantly moved to the opposite side of the third prince, looked at him with blank eyes, and handed him a glass of water.

Mo Yu also cast his gaze with interest, but his expression was still cold.

The third prince rubbed the stone in his hand and said: "I can't remember the specific record, maybe it was thousands of years ago, a batch of divine primordial stones suddenly appeared in the heavenly court, the divine power is abundant and pure, and it is very liked by the gods, but as soon as this kind of thing breaks through the outer layer of the stone skin, the things inside will instantly turn into gas and disappear, and most of the gods don't like to talk, so for a long time, no one knows what is in this divine primordial stone, and the people in the lower layers also use false rumors that it is gas. ”

"This thing, later it became a waste in the heavenly court, because except for a few gods, the power in it can't be absorbed at all, so many gods have collected this thing back and used it as a collection."

He played with it twice, his eyes showed nostalgia, and then he threw the thing to Bai Tang, and said: "Obviously, You Ye didn't have any good intentions, this thing has been around for a long time, and it can absorb your divine power to replenish itself, but what you cultivate is not divine power, he probably wants to disgust you when he dies." ”

Bai Tang smiled and said: "That's really embarrassing for him, he has to work so hard when he dies, but it's a pity that it doesn't disgust me so much,"

He glanced at Mo Yu, who was more responsive than him at that time, and if anyone wanted to say who was disgusting, it was definitely not him.

The third prince suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, coughed lowly, and the room was immediately filled with a fragrant smell.

Bai Tangyuan drilled out of Bai Tang's chest, and rushed towards the third prince in a daze.

Bai Tang: "......"

Mo Amnesty: "......"

The third prince who was caught off guard and was bitten on the back of his hand: "...... What the hell is this? ”

Bai Tang couldn't bear to look directly, and as soon as he leaned over, he pinched Bai Tangyuan's cheeks, and said embarrassedly: "What, let me tell you that this thing is an electric toy, and the clockwork was loose just now, do you believe it?" ”

……

At the same time that the third prince was picked up by Bai Tang and brought home, a young man wearing a fiery red vertical vine tattoo on his forehead happened to appear at the place where he met Bai Tang.

The man's facial features were as handsome as stars, and his body was as tall as a pine and cypress, but at this moment, he bent down slightly, touched the ground lightly, and put his finger on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly.

"The injury is not light, and you can still run so fast, Hot Wheels is really a treasure." His fingers quickly sealed, drawing a circle on the dry ground.

As his fingers flicked, a wisp of invisible air writhed in the circle, and finally the water rippled into a picture.

It was a gloomy black mist, rolling through the frame.

The man's hand paused in the air for a second: "Difu? ”

Then he continued to play in the air, and the black and rich yin qi in the image was actually stripped off a layer until a pair of bright pairs were revealed

With bright and smiling peach blossom eyes, the layer of yin qi that was pasted around him couldn't be peeled off no matter what.

The man folded his hands and patted them again, but the circle used to retrace the past suddenly exploded, and a stream of air overflowed in all directions.

The man was also taken aback, his handsome sword eyebrows twisted slightly, and he patted it on the ground again, and said, "Land, come out." ”

A moment later, the night breeze blew in front of him, and there was no shadow around, except for two idle ghosts dangling in the corner.

For the first time, no one responded to his divine order, the man's face was cold, he didn't say a word, and changed places, reciting the spell of summoning the gods lightly in his mouth, but no one answered.

He went from place to place, even to the temple built in the city, but he never summoned a single god.

The man stood in the empty temple for a long time, as if he had fallen into a silent slumber.

The wind was still silent, but he suddenly spoke, "Come out." ”

Naturally, that sentence was not spoken to the air, but to the figure hiding in the shadows.

But no one answered, even if he was already trembling, still stubbornly hiding in a place where he thought others could not see, the man was a little impatient, and a white light rose in his hand.

"Zhenjun, and slow down."

Suddenly, an old hoarse voice came from the ground behind the side, and then the figure with the dog on his back prostrate at his feet, trembling: "Zhenjun spare your life, spare your life, Xiaoxian really didn't do anything." ”

This is the little god of the gate court here, in charge of the internal affairs of the gate courtyard, and he is the only little immortal he invited by the large-scale summoning of the divine spell, and according to common sense, all the little immortals of the lower realm who hear his incantation should come to report it as quickly as possible.

The man lowered his eyes to look at him, and his eyes were full of sorrow and joy of life and death, and said, "Why shouldn't you be called?" ”

The little court god buried his head lower, and he didn't dare to raise his head at all, only trembling like chaff, and muttered in his mouth: "True monarch spares his life." ”

The Zhenjun eyebrows in his mouth tightened even tighter, and said, "Raise your head." ”

The little god of the nether realm trembled and raised his head, first glimpsed the hand hanging in front of him, that hand was beautiful and powerful, with a green jade wrench on his thumb, and saw a face as bright as a green mountain and a bright moon, with a dark red tattoo on his forehead, he only glanced at it, then lowered his head again, and said, "Erlang Zhenjun didn't come to take the name of Xiaoxian?" ”

Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, commonly known as Yang Jian, was born with three eyes, and the Tao is all over the sky, and he is also a first-class existence among the gods.

The little fairy didn't wait for a reply, nor did he wait for the expected soul to fly away, and immediately became more bold, and his body stopped swinging, just waiting for the straight person standing to speak.

Yang Jian's voice was arrogant, and he said: "God doesn't kill God, I ask, you answer." ”

The little fairy put a heart in her stomach and said busily: "Yes, yes." ”

Yang Jian said: "What about the other little gods here? Are they all dead? ”

The little fairy said: "Most of them are dead, alas, I don't know why, they all died slowly, and there were originally a few old guys left, but a few days ago, the third prince killed a few, and later the top cultivators of the human race also came to kill a batch." Without...... If he hadn't met Zhenjun today, Xiaoxian wouldn't know how long he would live, so he begged Zhenjun to save his life. ”

Yang Jian's expression did not move, he still had a cold and silent aura, and his mood was not a little turbulent, and he said, "Nezha?" ”

"Yes, it's Nezha, he's a killing god, he kills when he comes, those old guys, one

I haven't dodged any of them, and I want the true monarch to be the master of the little fairies. ”

"Got it," Yang Jian said, "Benjun will bring him back, as for the human ......"

He paused, with a cold and indifferent look in his eyes, and said, "As a god, you shouldn't die at the hands of mortals. ”

The little immortal who was kneeling on the ground kowtowed and said: "True Monarch Rongyu, we are in charge of the text, and naturally we cannot compete with the gods of the upper realm in terms of divine power and Taoism, but the spiritual power of the human realm is recovering, and the strength of human cultivators is growing, we are really unbearable to be compared to the enemy." ”

Yang Jian was noncommittal, and only looked at him coldly.

There is really a world of difference between heaven and earth, and the gods in the sky want to come and regard the little gods on the earth as low-level gods, and there are not many comrades in righteousness, and so is Yang Jian.

He has been grinding his temperament in the heavenly court for thousands of years, and he has already cultivated a lightness that cannot be shaken, and he is in charge of the law in the heavenly court, so he is naturally not a bodhisattva, but these little gods in front of him, no matter how they say it, are also bearing the name of gods, and now they are being chased like this, although he does not show it on his face, he is a little unhappy in his heart.

The little god shut up stupidly, and his gray hair was particularly eye-catching in the night, and his life was short.

Yang Jian waved his hand, and the little god turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the ground.

Yang Jian suddenly stood up, stood tall in the air, crossed his hands, took out the magic seal, and there was a dazzling glimmer on the tattoo on his forehead.

He closed his eyes slightly, but a microcosm of the entire city appeared in his mind, as if he had taken the whole city into his eyes in an instant.

……

Bai Tang made a deal with Bai Tangyuan again, in view of the scum attribute that the third prince would die if he was not cured, Bai Tang had no choice but to exchange it for Bai Tangyuan with an edible artifact that could only be obtained in the future.

"Baiyun Tuan" is very powerful, but Bai Tangyuan is a little stingy, it spits a little and looks at the third prince, and then looks at Bai Tang, the pair of glowing yellow vertical pupils are fierce and vicious.

But Mo Yu watched from the sidelines, and actually read the emotions of "slamming the door" and "grievances" from it.

It spit out so hard that Bai Tang always felt that in the next second, it seemed to be able to regret opening its mouth to bite someone, after all, it really wanted to bite the third prince at the beginning.

The third prince was also like a miser, just waiting for the little bit of vitality in Bai Tangyuan's mouth to recover, staring at the dark red miniature version of the dragon without blinking, and chatting with Bai Tang blindly: "I think back then, I also saw a dragon, but it was an adult dragon, and it looked much bigger than you." ”

Bai Tang didn't know the inside story of his incident, and casually continued: "Yes, fortunately, this body is not big, the dragon tendon is not enough for you to smoke, and it is not interesting to pick up the dragon skin, but the legend says that you skinned the third prince of Ao and cramped, is it true?" ”

The third prince couldn't help but squeeze the white rice balls like a "white cloud ball" squeezed out of the palm of his hand, melted into his body, and his voice couldn't hear any changes, and said: "Yes, that kind of thing can't be faked, you have to really peel the skin, it's really cramping, and even the scales I peeled off for him one by one, but unfortunately you didn't see it, the entire East China Sea, the water surface was dyed red...... It's not strange to say that the dragon is a god, but the blood is actually red. ”

This must be a threat! Absolutely!

Bai Tangyuan bit his tongue tightly, swallowed back all the words that refuted Bai Tang and said that it was small, and immediately spit out a large ball of "white clouds", and the eyes of the whole pseudo-snake looking at the third prince were wrong.

The third prince said naturally, but Bai Tang instinctively changed the topic, he said: "You cut one with this hand, can it grow longer?" ”