"That's very good. Yang Chenyu nodded, and didn't say much, but took out the small seal and brush to play with, and carefully tasted the things contained in them.

That Ao Xin was integrated into the immortal teacup after a period of change, and was included in Yang Chenyu's sleeve, if this trip went well, Ao Xin might not have to come forward, if it didn't go well, when necessary, Yang Chenyu naturally wouldn't keep his hand.

After tasting it for more than half an hour, the small seal engraved with the words Thunder Dusi and the use of the brush were all known to Yang Chenyu.

The small seal of the Thunder Capital Division was originally the official seal of the immortal official who was also the Thunder Capital Division, and the brush was used by the Thunder Capital Division for writing.

After thinking about it, Yang Chenyu took out the previous bookcase, this bookcase is also a treasure, after taking it out, the alchemy cave was suddenly full of aura, and even Yang Chenyu's mood seemed to have improved a little.

Yang Chenyu didn't have time to study the mystery contained in this book case at this time, so he took out a golden jade square stick and spread it on the case, lowered his head and thought about it, and the brush in his hand fell towards the gold and jade square stick.

The royal envoy thunder is the mandate of heaven, and he will destroy the evil and eliminate the demons!

Every word of Yang Chenyu falls, a trace of thunder will appear around him, and he will merge into the handwriting along the tip of the pen, and after the two lines of fourteen characters are written, the golden jade signature is already a thunderbolt shining, making people dare not look directly.

Even with Yang Chenyu's current Taoism, these words are written down and he is sweating profusely, and the mana in his body is empty, Yang Chenyu does not sit cross-legged, he gently closes his eyes, and more than two million pores around his body are opened, greedily swallowing the surrounding aura, and in just a few breaths, all the mana in his body has recovered.

Until this time. Yang Chenyu held the small seal in his hand, and pressed it towards the golden jade square, and suddenly the thunder all over the paper converged, leaving only two lines of handwriting and one mark.

Yang Chenyu picked up the golden jade square sign and looked at it, feeling quite satisfied, and couldn't help but sigh, only Heavenly Court can do this, if it is with mortal paper. I'm afraid that as soon as the handwriting falls, the paper will turn to ashes, so what's the use.

Yang Chenyu then wrote nine more sheets, which consumed a lot of time before he released the paper crane and ordered his disciples to come to see him.

When all the disciples arrived, they saw the master.

Yang Chenyu said slowly: "This westward journey for the teacher." Perhaps you already know whether it is life or death. It's hard to put into words. ”

Just said that. All the disciples wept, but they didn't dare to interrupt the master's words, so they could only listen quietly.

"After the teacher goes to the west, he may not be able to say when he will come back, if there is a major event, it will be arranged by Ziyu, and the rest of the disciples are not allowed to make claims. ”

Yang Chenyu finished this paragraph. The disciples knelt down: "Obey." ”

Only Yang Xiaoming choked with tears: "Master, don't you want Xiaoming?" Yang Xiaoming said. Even Li Guanshui and Zheng Sanbao cried. Don't leave the master.

The originally quiet and majestic Alchemy Cave sounded crying for a while, which made Yang Chenyu cry and laugh, and sighed lightly: "What an idiot, you are getting older, you must not be as naughty as before, you need to listen to your senior brother's orders." ”

After instructing Yang Xiaoming a few words, Yang Chenyu raised his voice and said: "These gold and jade prescriptions are all taught by the teacher, and when there is a life and death crisis, you can save your life and use them carefully." ”

Subsequently, all the disciples stepped forward one by one to take the golden jade square stick, don't look at this golden jade square sign is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the thunderous breath faintly revealed on it, even An Ziyu is afraid.

Although it is only a one-time thing, its power is probably ten times stronger than his own thunder and lightning diagram, and it is worthy of being from the hands of the master. An Ziyu said silently in his heart.

After giving away all the golden jade signatures, Yang Chenyu didn't say much to the disciples, so as not to shed more tears in vain, and drove them out of the alchemy cave with a hard heart, and then summoned all the landowners, made orders, and left his back hand before driving a white cloud and quietly leaving.

This westward journey, Yang Chenyu did not intend to drive the clouds directly, it was completely unnecessary, thanks to the development of the modern aviation industry, Yang Chenyu hid his body and fell straight outside the Shuangdu International Airport.

Falling to the ground, Yang Chenyu entered the waiting hall and dialed a phone number left by Smit.

Toot toot, the phone was connected, and there was a pure Yanhuang accent on the other side: "Hello, is it Yang Zhenren?"

"Well, it's the poor road. Yang Chenyu was not surprised that the other party had such a pure Yanhuang accent, as one of the three major countries in the world, Yanhuang is now the most prosperous period of China's power in all dynasties, whether it is out of the need to understand Yanhuang, or business, etc., learning Yanhuang language has become a world trend.

What's more, how could the cardinal not take into account the point of language exchange?

"May I ask where Yang Zhenren is now?" Hearing Yang Chenyu's answer, the voice on the other side showed a little joy, this time it was a task personally assigned by Lord Clairo, and there was no mistake in the slightest, and he waited for two days, and he was almost exhausted, and he even put his mind on his mobile phone every day when he went to sleep.

Now that I finally received a call from that Yang Zhenren, how can I not be happy.

"Oh, Poor Road is in the departure hall. ”

The mana in Yang Chenyu's body slowly flowed, his mood was indifferent, and he didn't think about the consequences of this trip at all, but it seemed out of the world.

"Okay, I'll pick you up right away. ”

The phone hung up, and Yang Chenyu walked around the waiting hall at will, looking at the life in the waiting hall.

This waiting hall was originally a microcosm of society, here, you can see a lot of things, the lewd man who followed behind a certain woman, looking at the woman's constantly writhing ass in front of him, the lewd man's eyes almost lit up, and he wanted to catch it.

Well, actually, even if the woman squatted down to tie her shoes, the lewd man didn't dare to touch it.

A pair of lovers hugged each other tightly as if no one was around, and Yang Chenyu was really worried that the two would faint directly due to lack of oxygen.

The security guard in the distance was glaring at Yang Chenyu viciously at this time, as if he regarded this Taoist priest in a Taoist robe as a liar, or he had been deceived by a liar.

"Yang Zhenren?" At this time, a group of people rushed from the entrance of the VIP passage, all of them were in black suits and sunglasses, and their waists were bulging, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were a group of bodyguards.

The man at the front was about thirty years old, with a high nose bridge and a light yellow complexion.

Yang Chenyu was wearing a Taoist robe that was too conspicuous here, and the man did not hesitate at all to walk in front of Yang Chenyu and bowed, and then asked.

Yang Chenyu nodded, and the man introduced himself: "Yang Zhenren, I am Anthony, the reception envoy sent by Lord Clero, you can tell me if you need anything." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )