The bell in the courtyard of the library pavilion struck three rounds, the senior brother Yifeng organized the morning recitation, and the two pairs of masters and apprentices moved to the empty Yang Hua Palace.

While chatting with each other, they learned that there was indeed something wrong with Lingyan Xianzun coming so early this time: Mu Qing came out from the Feng clan and stole Feng Ling, Feng Ling is the ancient treasure of the Feng clan, but now he accidentally let Mu Qing be thrown near Wuji Mountain, this is to let Mu Qing and his father Feng Emperor know, it is inevitable that the pain of skin and flesh will be avoided, and this time I came to find this Feng Ling.

Xun Chen has not spoken, looking ahead, his demeanor is calm, and he also has a rough idea in his heart, Mu Qing is afraid that he has been stubborn since he was a child, and he is not a lamp with leftover oil, he is not optimistic. Mu Qing secretly glanced at him from time to time, although he was too old, he was quite good-looking.

During the conversation, Xunchen stared at the void from time to time, and felt that Lingyan Immortal Venerable's gaze at the master contained admiration, and he couldn't say why, his heart was a little blocked, and he was panicked. There was a sudden burning intent between Xunchen's fingers, and the dragon pattern in his palm appeared-a small unicorn.

A burst of fireworks came, and a red-haired young man who looked like a child came in the wind and fire, and the conversation and laughter stopped, and the young man stood in the center of the hall and said, "Report to the prince of Xunchen, see you in the edict of the heavenly monarch." ”

"Rude." Xun Chen looked at him, his whole body was cold, and he turned to salute the people on the seat one by one, "Master Wu, Lingyan Immortal Venerable." ”

Xun Chen got up and stood in the hall, saluted respectfully, without a trace of impropriety, before leaving, he said in vain and for some reason, "Go early and return early." Xunchen nodded "um" in reply.

The little unicorn followed Xunchen back to the palace to change clothes, and he grinded all the way, "The prince has been in the palace for five hundred years, and the little unicorn will die boring in the heavenly court, do you know ......" Tell me who this immortal married to, and the immortal official authorized it.

Xun Chen turned around and said, looking down at him, "In five hundred years, even the basic etiquette has been gone, and if you are too talkative and rude, you will receive the punishment yourself." ”

"Too ...... Prince, the little unicorn knows that he is wrong. ”

Xun Chen changed his clothes from the dormitory, and he was still wearing a black robe. The little unicorn waited left and right in front of the hall, and there was no shadow, so he pushed the door directly and entered, Xunchen combed his hair in the mirror, saw him through the mirror, and immediately said, "Presumptuous." Xiao Qilin broke out in a cold sweat when he stepped forward with his left foot, Xunchen didn't say much, he said that his hair was combed in an extremely regular manner, he got up and glanced at him, and suddenly he was in a cold sweat.

The little unicorn beast turned into a beast and flew towards the Nine Heavens.

The heavenly soldiers of Chaotianmen are still as before, Xunchen is in front, and everyone is called "Prince Xunchen", which is a commonplace compliment.

When he arrived at the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Xun Chen stopped and said to the little unicorn: "Go to Taishang Laojun to ask for a bottle of fairy dew elixir, and wait for me at Chaotianmen." ”

"Won't we stay in heaven?" Well, the little unicorn knows that he is talking too much again.

"No, go back to Wuji Mountain."

The little unicorn nodded, so he had to obey obediently.

In the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, a man in white stood aside, his face was like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, like the flower of spring dawn, his temples were like a knife, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his face was like peach petals, and his eyes were like autumn waves. Xun Chenxin walked into the hall and bowed three times and bowed nine times, and after the ceremony, Tianjun's eyes were gentle, "Okay, just come back." ”

The man on the side claimed to be "Prince Xunchen", and Xunchen walked up to him, and his body was strange, but this feeling was fleeting, and he said, "They are all princes, you don't have to be so rusty, just call the royal brother." ”

The man is the Nine Emperors Fan Sheng, only two hours away from the birth of Xunchen, and was later accepted as an apprentice by the god of war Yaolie, and only returned to Heaven to assist the Heavenly Monarch in handling government affairs during the crossing of Xunchen, he was annihilated by Xunchen like the great prince, but regardless of the previous suspicions, he has a gentle temperament and treats people respectfully.

Xun Chen explained the recent political situation to the heavenly monarch one by one, and finally he said, "The people in the four seas are panicked, the hundred schools of Xianmen are hesitant, there are changes in the world from time to time, and the mortal world has become a cold plain overnight. ”

"There is something more urgent than this time." Tianjun is also quiet.

"Father made it clear."

"Today's turmoil, one is a change, and the other is because of you. As my father is old, the dragon's energy is depleting day by day, and only you can take on the responsibility of the world. ”

The responsibility of the world is also the responsibility of the world......

"Father's intention is to ask his sons to cross again."

"Exactly, I also heard about the incident of crossing the immortal last time, this is an accident, and it can be regarded as a test for you."

"Yes, Erchen will prepare for a few days, and then he will cross again."

After saying goodbye, Xunchen and Fan Sheng walked out of the main hall, and Xunchen asked, "Ninth brother, do you want to be the king of heaven?" ”

This question was a bit abrupt, Fan Sheng was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "Tianjun is the emperor's brother's, and the courtier's brother doesn't want to." ”

"Do you blame me?"

"The younger brother doesn't dare, the mother concubine warns, the world belongs to the royal brother, all life is useful, and the life of Fan Sheng is to serve the imperial brother and relieve the king's worries."

The two brothers walked to the lotus pond, one black and one white, one soft and one rigid, but there was no sense of disobedience. Fan Sheng is very calm in trouble, he is a rare good seedling, if he becomes the king of heaven, he will definitely be reused, and he is a talented man who is drowned in his name.

The scale fish in the pond are smart, the lotus lotus is delicate, and the auspicious clouds in the sky are reflected in the water, which is even more interesting. Fan Sheng stood quietly by the pool looking at the reflection of the two in a daze, and Xun Chen inadvertently saw his eyes, which were very complicated, whether it was joy, annoyance, or what, he had no way of knowing.

"Brother Huang, although the heavy responsibility of the world is great, but you still have to take it, and there will be a little resentment in your heart?"

It turned out that he was worried about him, and he was a good one to relieve his worries.

Xunchen nodded, "The destiny of heaven is hard to violate, there is no other way," paused, "My Huadu will be another five hundred years, and my father still needs the assistance of the ninth brother, so I am tired." ”

"Brother's luck."