Attunement into fine rules

Without the presence of the Emperor of Heaven in the Golden Luan Palace, the atmosphere has obviously become a lot more wanton and dissolute. Accompanied by the profuse silk and bamboo orchestras, the gods are talking and laughing, making noise, singing and persuading people to drink, one after another.

These lively sounds from the night wind, as Tiancheng Xinglan walked out of the Qiankun Palace step by step, gradually became smaller in the ears until they disappeared.

Leaving Qiankun Palace, Tiancheng lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, and walked step by step through the clouds and fog towards his residence. He looked as usual, but his heart was turbulent, roaring and boiling like magma——

Obviously His Majesty has already paid such a high price... Why did things still turn out like this? !

His Majesty's refusal to take back the fairy bone clearly means that even if Xiaoxuan's life in this life ends in reincarnation, he will continue to look for Xiaoxuan's next reincarnation, endlessly entangled from generation to generation.

Could it be that Xiaoxuan is His Majesty's destined nemesis?

No, he can't continue to let the situation develop like this.

If this continues, it will only repeat the mistakes of thousands of years ago!

Tiancheng walked into the gate of the residence, the boy who was dozing in front of the gate did not expect him to come back so early today, saw him hurriedly got up and saluted.

Tiancheng turned a blind eye and stepped straight to the threshold to enter his residence.

Then the finger moved slightly in the sleeve, and the door of the residence made a "squeak" sound, and it closed itself without wind, and then a barrier that prohibited entry was erected.

Tian Cheng walked slowly to the table and sat down, struggling for a moment, finally reached out and took out a cupronickel lamp that he had hidden for a long time from the depths of the cave, and placed it on the table.

This lamp is about half the length of an arm. It is shaped like a person standing with his back facing the sky and his mouth wide open. A black wick protrudes from the person's mouth.

The man made of white copper has a single horn, his body is covered with strange patterns, his body is tangled, his face is twisted and hideous with his mouth wide open, and he is so lifelike that he looks like a demon.

This cupronickel lamp is also something that belongs to the Demon Realm.

Tiancheng closed his eyes, and finally made up his mind when he opened them again.

For His Majesty, it is worth sacrificing everything.In extraordinary times, extraordinary things should be done.

A little blue spark popped out from Tiancheng's fingertips, landed on the black wick protruding from the demon's mouth, burned with a hiss, and burst into a cluster of light blue flames.

At the same time, Tiancheng's other hand drew a complicated magic circle in the void with a posture like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The moment the magic circle was formed, a dark green ghost fire lit up inside the circle, and there were faint and shrill ghost cries.

What Tiancheng has to do now is to find out the ghosts in the underworld who had enmity with Wei Yuan and resented Wei Yuan.

It might have been easy to do this ten thousand years ago, but no matter how strong the will of the ghost is, it will completely disintegrate if it stays in the ghost world for tens of thousands of years, or if it stays for one or two thousand years without being reincarnated.

If he wanted to look for it, he could only find the ghost who had grudges against Wei Yuan in recent years.

So Tiancheng stretched out his hand to grab it in the magic circle, only to catch three phantoms.

The first phantom is a woman wearing a paper dress with flames all over her body, with disheveled hair and a stern appearance.

"Zhang Jingniang." Tian Cheng read out her name.

"I hate this concubine, I really hate this concubine..." The woman screamed shrilly, "My concubine and Sister Mao Niang obviously came from the same father, but why are they born with high and low status?! Concubine has spent her whole life working hard, Be careful in doing things, but why did you end up like this?!!!”

"Hong'er, Hong'er, why didn't you save your mother?! Master, master, Jing Niang has been with you for so long, you are so cruel!!!"

Sentences of resentment and unwillingness.

Tian Cheng grabbed the woman's soul and threw it back into the circle.

This woman's obsession and resentment are indeed very strong, but they are not aimed at Wei Yuan specifically, but are more resentful towards the world, husband and son, and it is useless to use them.

The second phantom is a white bone wearing a crown of gold strands and pearls, and wearing a silk gauze dress.

"Dong Jiyang." Tian Cheng called out the name of the bones before his death.

I saw the upper and lower teeth of the white bone open and close, and shouted loudly: "My father is the elder of Huashen, who dotes on me the most, who knows everyone in the immortal sect?! It's just playing with a few children from the outer sect. , Wei Er, how dare you do this?! Father is so powerful, he will definitely find me, bring me back to life, and vent this anger for me!"

"Wei Er, just wait, all of you are waiting for me, when the time comes, everyone will make it impossible for you to survive or die!!!"

Tiancheng sighed, grabbed the second phantom who was full of curses, and threw it into the magic circle as well.

This person's heart is not so much resentment, but rather anger of incompetence, and up to now, he still has hope in his father, and he doesn't even accept the fact that he is dead.

Using this kind of soul has no effect.

Looking at the third phantom, it is a person tied to a wooden stake, because the flesh and blood all over his body was cut off with a sharp knife, and hangs bloody on the half-skeletal chest and limbs, it is no longer possible to distinguish between male and female.

"Cheng Jianzhang." Tiancheng called out the soul's former name.

The eyes of this phantom were covered by the skin that was cut and peeled off from the eyebrows, blood was spraying from the mouth, and it gnashed its teeth and shouted: "Young Master Wei, it's you, it's you, it's all you! !!"

"You replaced the fairy's spiritual root, you caused me to end up like this!!!"

"It's all done by Mr. Wei Er, it's all him! Why doesn't anyone believe it?!! Why?!!!"

Tiancheng was finally a little satisfied.

This person died in a tragic manner, with deep resentment, and he still obsessively resented Xiaoxuan until his death.

Barely use it.

So with a flick of his robe sleeves, the soul that had been hacked into pieces let out a scream, and was thrown into the light blue lights that were burning in front of Tiancheng.

The light burst into a flash of light in an instant, and then quickly turned from light blue to rich dark black.

Tian Cheng immediately waved his hand in the air, and a palm-sized purple gold gourd flew into his palm. He unplugged the gourd, guided the dark black light to fly into the mouth of the gourd, and then tightly pressed the plug back on.

Putting away the cupronickel lamp, Tian Cheng put the purple gold gourd in his sleeve and stood up.

When Tiancheng stood up, an archway with floating stars appeared on the opposite side, and he stepped into the doorway.

The moment he stepped into the door, Tiancheng smelled the smell of wind and sand mixed with leather, which was completely different from the heaven.

"It's Xinglan, why are you here?" Qi Shazheng was wearing armor, sitting alone in the big tent with his sword pressed, a young face looked at Tiancheng with some surprise, "Your Majesty's birthday banquet is still over, right? "

Tiancheng smiled slightly. Fortunately, after meeting in Taohualin that day, he deliberately wrote letters and chatted with Qisha from time to time. Now Qisha treats him as a friend and has no defense at all.

"Your Majesty has a decree and is worried about you, so he left the table early and came over to have a look." Tiancheng went to sit opposite Qi Sha, "How are you doing recently?"

"Isn't it the same?" Qisha laughed, and poured a cup of tea for Tian Cheng, "Today is His Majesty's birthday, and just in time for the Demon Realm to send troops to provoke me, I can't leave for a while, so I just ordered someone to present a birthday gift, does Your Majesty like it? "

"Your Majesty likes it very much. He praised you in front of all the ministers, and sympathizes with you for guarding the border." Tiancheng drank the tea slowly and smiled slightly, "Let me bring you this."

After finishing speaking, he put down the teacup, took out the palm-sized purple gold gourd from his sleeve, and handed it to the Seven Killers: "A Nine-Turn Eternal Pill."

Qi Sha stood up, knelt down and received it solemnly, and said with emotion: "Such a compassionate reward, Your Majesty is really a benevolent monarch, and I will definitely go through fire and water in the future to repay the holy grace."

If the immortal is seriously injured, as long as he does not die, he can recover as before by eating a Nine Ranks Eternal Pill.For the Seven Kills who fight frequently and are extremely easy to fall, it is equivalent to getting a second life.

It's just that the refining of this pill is quite difficult, and there are only a few in the heavens, so it is extremely precious.

Tiancheng has been serving around since Emperor Tian came to the throne, assisting in the management of many affairs of the heavens, and now he only has this one on hand.

Tiancheng received Qisha's obeisance on behalf of Emperor Tian, ​​and quickly pulled him up, with a decent smile on his lips: "Your Majesty will definitely be happy to see you like this."

Looking down into the depths of Qisha's eyes, it was extremely dark, and there was no smile at all.

……

In the afternoon, Wei Yuan came out of Lizhu Cave, leaned against the bridge railing in the courtyard of the dormitory, picked up the crystal clear fish food with his fingers, and watched them fall into the water one by one from his fingers like quartz sand.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of spirit fish in the water moved, causing ripples in circles.

The Emperor of Heaven walked to his side, stood side by side with him, quietly watching those colorful spirit fish grabbing food.

Wei Yuan's shadow was reflected in the pool water, shaking slightly.

Even though it was such a not-so-clear water shadow, Wei Yuan could still see his white hair on the sideburns and shallow wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"Your Majesty, according to the mortal calendar, how old is this minister?" Wei Yuan asked casually while feeding him.

"73 years old." Heavenly Emperor replied.

Wei Yuan nodded, accepting his aging calmly.

Since Lizhu Dongtian was established, time has passed like flowing water in the research and planting.

Actually very lucky.

This is in the heavens surrounded by immortal aura every day, drinking water from the Tianhe River, and eating immortal food, only then can the current effect be achieved, and people who are over seventy are still not too old.

If it is left in the mortal world, this age must start dyeing hair and wearing dentures.

Looking up, he saw that the corners of the Emperor's eyes were also wrinkled, and his temples were slightly frosted. He said with a smile, "Your Majesty doesn't need to accompany me."

"I just think you look good-looking like this." The Heavenly Emperor said lightly, his brows and eyes calm.

Looking at it, I can't help but want to be just like you.

Wei Yuan doesn't know what the Emperor of Heaven thinks, but after so many years, he no longer rejects this man who is always solemn and calm, but who follows him like a shadow.

Touching the Lizhu on his neck, he changed the subject: "I heard that Wei Lang has reached the end of his tribulation and is only one step away from becoming a fairy god?"

The great ability to cross the tribulation period, which has been completed in less than a hundred years, can be regarded as unprecedented and unprecedented.

"Yes." The Heavenly Emperor answered briefly.

"Your Majesty, I will be a few decades younger at most in this life." Wei Yuan gripped the pearl tightly and sighed softly, "After a hundred years from me, Your Majesty can pass this pearl to Wei Lang, he knows how to use the contents inside .”

Most of his hard work in this life has been spent in this Lizhu Cave, cultivating many high-yielding crops and rare medicinal herbs.

Immortals must not be rare, but Wei Lang took it, but it can benefit the mortal world.

The Emperor of Heaven nodded and agreed, "Okay."

"I don't want to be buried in the heavens in the future. After I die, I will be incinerated and handed over to Wei Lang to bring back to the forest." Wei Yuan said again.

"Okay." The Heavenly Emperor's eyebrows were fixed, and his tone was neither sad nor happy.

Wei Yuan was clearly explaining the funeral, but he didn't show any sadness, as if he had responded to Wei Yuan's extremely ordinary event.

Wei Yuan has gotten used to it in the past few decades, he smiled and shook his head, as if the Heavenly Emperor beside him did not exist, he leaned over and continued to feed the spirit fish in the pool.

Since as a mortal, there is always a time to die.

This is also good, you can come and go freely, and there is someone to confess, so you don't need to see Wei Lang feel sad because of it.