The Innate Ziwei Star God is very strong, and the Innate Ziwei Yuan God also has many wonders.

Wang Yuan held the treasure and did not have the key to open the treasure, so he was inevitably depressed.

But I heard Empress Liu say: "Actually, the emperor, if you want to take the road of the emperor, it is not impossible, you have a prerequisite that many people have never had!"

Empress Liu looked at Wang Yuan seriously with a pair of eyes.

There are also some temptations.

"Queen Mother, although Erchen has the Ziwei Golden Seal, he is just thinking about how to make good use of Ziwei Xing's life, don't waste this talent, and don't think about anything else!"

Wang Yuan smiled lightly.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart, Empress Liu is indeed a mother, but she is also a standard politician.

I really don't forget my instinct at any time.

"It's okay!"

Empress Liu sighed lightly, seemed to be extremely sorry, and said:

"The inheritance of Ziwei Xing's life has been collected in the Taimiao, you can go to the Taimiao and seek the sect's son Zhao Yuanxi!"

"However, how much you can gain depends on your own ability!"

......

In the temple

Zhao Yuanxi is sorting out the list of the Taimiao Festival and the baptism and star measurement of many royal families, sorting them into a book, and then forming a file and keeping them in the Taimiao.

Knowing the intention of the eldest prince Shouchun County King, he groaned slightly, immediately agreed, and took Wang Yuan to the west side of the imperial city, in a secluded corner.

This is a quiet corner of the great imperial city.

This place is next to the cold palace, and when passing by the cold palace, Wang Yuan noticed that the huge cold palace was quiet, like a ghost.

Wang Yuan glanced in the direction of the cold palace.

Wang Yuan sighed slightly.

He remembered someone.

A benefactor!

In fact, he should have come to worship the other party a long time ago, but his identity has not been revealed.

Now that the identity has been revealed, it is necessary to worship one or two for a good life.

......

A hundred steps later, Wang Yuan saw several magnificent high-rise buildings.

That is where the three halls are located, which are both the Zhaowen Pavilion, the Jixian Library, and the History Museum, and the one next to Wang Yuan is the Taishi Building.

The Taishi Building does not have the liveliness of the three museums, and there are still many officials in the three museums who are checking in, revising history books, or proofreading, and reviewing.

"King Shouchun, this is it, I won't accompany you in, after you find the book, you can follow the map!"

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!"

Wang Yuan bowed his head slightly.

Stepping into the Taishi Building, Wang Yuan clearly felt that there were several powerful Qingling Dao machines stationed in it, especially when Wang Yuan stepped in, several eyes instantly fell on him.

"The Tao is still a little worse!"

Wang Yuan's eyes flashed a little bright, his eyes pierced, those figures thought they were well hidden, but there was nothing hidden in his eyes.

There are two hidden behind the pavilion, two hidden under the third floor, and one is very well hidden.

In front of his eyes, it was a lazy old man guarding the door, with a brown fan on his head, and said lazily when Wang Yuan passed by.

"Young people, cherish a little bit of the book collection, and don't break the book collection......"

"Senior, save it in the next province!"

Wang Yuan smiled slightly, and at the same time stepped in.

After Wang Yuan advanced, the old man guarding the door pulled out the brown fan on his face, his hair was white, and at this time, four Taoists dressed in Ge clothes walked out silently next to him.

Fat or thin, tall or short!

"He is the prince who awakened the purple micro gold seal?"

At this time, the eyes of the four white-bearded figures were a little surprised.

"He doesn't look like an ......official at all," one of the thin old men muttered, but the words drew a roll of eyes from the other old men.

"Next, I have to find a way to protect this prince, the power of the Ziwei Golden Seal is very strong, but I can't be careless!"

The fat old man guarding the door sighed with a sigh on his face at this time.

"Alas!"

Several other old men also felt a headache, the innate purple micro gold seal was the same as Tang monk meat, such an existence was too special, and it needed too much strength to support it to grow up.

But all this is worth it, as long as this prince grows up and there is an emperor who condenses the Dao seal to suppress the national fortune, the national fortune will definitely be able to go to the next level.

With that great merit in return, these people who follow the dragon will definitely be able to go further.

"Don't sigh, the hard work should only be for this period of time, and when this protector is in place, you and I will have to stand aside!"

The fat old man Zhao Zhiteng looked at the four of them with an indifferent expression.

Hearing the fat old man's words, the faces of several other Taoists changed, and they suddenly became solemn.

Although they are reluctant in their mouths, they are willing in their hearts, as long as they support it for a period of time, they will have the power of the dragon in the future, how can they be unwilling.

If they could, they would have been eager to recommend themselves and fight for the position of the protector, but unfortunately they were a little worse.

The thin white-haired Taoist who was thin before couldn't help but ask at this time: "This time, I don't know which Taoist from the Thirty-six Heavenly Cave Heaven and the Seventy-two Blessed Lands will come to act as the protector of the King of Shouchun County!"

"This matter is not clear, everything is handed over to the ancestor, but there are not many people who are qualified to be the protectors of this descendant boy, it may be the sword saint of Shushan, or it may be the mixed yuan son of the Louvre, or it is the Changmei ancestor of the Emei faction......"

The fat old man's eyes were calm, and any name that came out of his mouth was a powerhouse of the Thirty-six Cave Heavens.

Seeing the other Taimiao Dao people change color, he said lightly: "Of course, it is also possible to invite that Sun Dao person to ......."

......

At this time in Taishi Building, Wang Yuan didn't know that several Taoists in the Taimiao lineage were guessing his future behind his back.

Wang Yuan had already found the index, and according to the number of indexes, he quickly found a part of the inheritance about Ziwei Xing's life.

It was a volume of "Taiwei Said".

Wang Yuan saw a relatively complete son-in-law of Ziwei Xing's life from it, but when it came to Ziwei Xingshen, it was also a passing touch.

It's just that after condensing the Ziwei Golden Seal, mastering the Ziwei Starlight is actually the same as the Qingyi Zhengshen, and you can deploy the power of the Ziwei Starlight at will to restrain the gods!

As for how to use the purple micro starlight, there is no at all.

"Do you still have to rely on yourself!"

Wang Yuan followed the clues and continued to search without giving up.

The books in this Taishi Building are quite precious, and even Wang Yuan has seen several volumes of true cultivation biography.

There's also a sword trick!

The east is not bright, and the west is bright.

"Edgeworth!"

Wang Yuan casually took out a book of scriptures, and after this book was opened, it was an incomparably sharp sword pattern, and at a glance, Wang Yuan saw an incomparably sharp sword light jumping out of it.

It's razor-sharp, and it's full of unpredictable killer opportunities!

Wang Yuanfa's eyes seemed to see an invisible sword qi turning into a meteor dancing in the void, the light was brilliant and gorgeous.

Its sword light is intense, sometimes bursting out of sword qi and thunder in the void, and sometimes splitting and transforming into several sword qi, crisscrossing the sky, easily cutting off all kinds of spells and intercepting them through magic weapons.

Sometimes the sword qi is like silk, and the incredible ability is manifested in the close quarters, easily enveloping the great enemy in the trap formed by the sword qi silk thread, and quietly slashing it.

"The name may seem crude, but it's definitely a part of the best sword technique!"

Wang Yuan's eyes lit up slightly, he had always wanted to refine a magic sword, and such a superior sword refining method was also what he lacked.

Since it was rare to meet, Wang Yuan was also unceremonious, forcibly remembered with divine thoughts, and then set his eyes on other classics in the Taishi Pavilion.

There are also a lot of practice notes of the Taoist people in the Taimiao Temple, or what they have seen and heard.

There is also a part of the collection of the ancient Zhou royal family, Wang Yuan watched it with relish!

"This kid is addicted to taking advantage of it!"

Outside the Taishi Building, Zhao Zhiteng and Zhao Zhiyun had been waiting outside, and when the sun set, several people had strange expressions and were a little helpless.

Usually, the Taimiao Taoist enters the Taishi Building to check, and there is also a time limit.

It is often necessary to make various ranks of meritorious service.

Now someone has been prostituting for nothing all day [no mistake] and still hasn't come out!

A few veterans really couldn't, so they could only let Zhao Zhiteng open his mouth and call Wang Yuan out of it.

"It's a shame that the museum closes so early!"

Wang Yuan came out of it, still a little reluctant!

Hearing this, several Taoists glanced at the side, the library had been closed for more than an hour, and a group of dark Zhaowen Pavilion, Jixian Library, and Shiguan Library had dark faces, and forcibly closed the pavilion.

......

Coming out of Taishi Building, the smile on Wang Yuan's face gradually converged, this trip to Taishi Building, although he did not find a direct way to practice the innate Ziwei Star God, but he did have a fairly complete understanding of Ziwei Star Life.

With a direction, using the innate purple microstar god body, he suddenly had a clue!

After all, he is from a high position, he only needs a little spiritual light to boost himself, and he already has a part of the essence of the Innate Purple Micro Star God, and he is extremely fast to learn.

In addition, in the Taishi Museum, after reading the notes and handwritings of some cultivators, Wang Yuan finally had a very clear understanding of the world of insiders.

Finally completed the leap from an outsider to an insider, at least it won't be a budding cultivator who can be fooled!

In fact, he was not fooled.

As a newcomer, he has always abided by the rules of his cultivation world, but it is the insiders who abide by the "rules" of his master!

......

"And the art of mastering the flying sword!"

In the dark night, Wang Yuan felt that in the dantian in his body at this time, a wisp of purple sword fetus slowly took shape.

That is the Ziwei Dao Sword.

An invisible Dao sword conceived with a wisp of innate purple faint starlight.

In the future, as long as you continue to use mana, use dragons, and use the power of the Purple Microstar Origin Star, it will become stronger and stronger until it transforms into a shape.

It's not morphed yet, but it's ready to use!

This kind of formless Dao sword contains the ability of Ziwei to break the law, formless and phaseless, and it is the trump card of the Yin people.

The only problem is that it hasn't metamorphosed into a sword fetus yet, and it will fall apart after one use!

Wang Yuan waited for the number of consummations to be small, so that it could turn into a real Ziwei sword fetus.

After the Ziwei Sword Fetus is successfully conceived, the number of times it can be used will increase accordingly!

......

After leaving the Taishi Building, Wang Yuan went to the cold palace.

In the cold palace, the palace was cold at this time, and Wang Yuan came to a palace full of gloomy atmosphere, and the surrounding area had been burned to the ground.

This is the burial place of Qin Huang, the former head of the Cold Palace.

Fifteen years ago, the head of the cold palace, it was an old eunuch surnamed Qin, and it was this old eunuch surnamed Qin who covered Qiu Anyuan.

In order for Qiu Anyuan to smoothly take the two princes out of the palace.

Then the old eunuch set himself on fire.

If it weren't for the cover of this Qin manager, Empress Liu's plan might not have been successful!

As long as the Du clan and the Cao clan track down Qin Huang, they may not be able to catch the head and tail of Empress Liu.

Wang Yuan's huge divine thoughts scanned the surroundings, but when he saw the burning palace, there was no obsession left.

This is normal, this is the palace of the palace, where can the yin soul be allowed to stay, I am afraid that it has already been brought into the underworld and reincarnated.

Wang Yuan thought about it, and in front of a big willow tree next to him, he left three incense sticks, the incense was curling, and his body left quietly.

......

And in the same place, not long after Wang Yuan left, he saw an incomparably dark black cat jumping down from the tree, its dark pupils staring at the three residual incense that had been burned off, two of which had been burned, and the other one was only a small part, but it was extinguished.

It lifted it up with a clear movement, and the figure of the black cat disappeared into the cold palace in an instant.

......

At this time, it was getting late, and the palace gate was closed, but it was still not difficult for a prince like Wang Yuan to leave the palace.

After taking out the token given by Empress Liu, the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard guarding the palace gate were happily released.

At this time, the streets were not deserted because of the fall of night.

The night market in Jingshi is still very lively.

There is a night market around Kyoshi, and there are many people who buy and sell all kinds of fruits, toys, or small stalls.

Under the cover of night, it is rare for officials to put on casual clothes on a busy day, accompany their children, or invite friends in twos and threes, order a cup of tea in front of the stall, or eat some noodle soup and snacks.

Wang Yuan walked through the downtown area.

Although Wang Yuan was alone, Wang Yuan could feel that there were Taoists from the Taimiao lineage behind him who were secretly guarding him.

"But it doesn't seem to be of much use!"

Although Wang Yuan was going all the way forward, he had a powerful divine sense of induction, and when he left the imperial city, there was an extremely dangerous fierce qi machine staring at him.

He walked all the way, and the Taimiao Dao people on the left and right were successively managed to be lured away or entangled.

Wang Yuan didn't seem to realize it.

Wang Yuan really didn't care, he just sighed lightly and spread his palms.

Fifteen hundred small works disappeared like flowing water in a blink of an eye, and at this time, seven-colored dragon scales faintly appeared on his palm, and the seven-colored spiritual light on his palm flashed.

Before leaving the downtown area and entering a quiet street, Wang Yuan had already seen a middle-aged man in a pale cyan robe and an ancient sword in his hand already standing in the middle of the street!

When he saw Wang Yuan, the middle-aged man in the green shirt turned his head and asked, "King Shouchun?"

Wang Yuan bowed his head lightly and said with a smile: "Honorable, this king watched your Yin Hall turn black today, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster, so it's better not to get in the way!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's an interesting nerd, but I still want to take your head today and sacrifice to my old friend!"

The figure disappeared in an instant, and a pale cyan thunderbolt appeared above Wang Yuan's head in an instant.

However, in just an instant, the middle-aged man's complexion changed, and he saw this pale cyan thunder light falling into Wang Yuan's body like a mud cow entering the sea......