Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The bells in the heaven are long and it is time for the morning court in the heaven again.

Ye Chen has changed into a new Taoist robe and left the purple bamboo forest. He is in seclusion today, and the Taoist romance is even more mysterious. Unfortunately, he still has not found an opportunity to make a breakthrough.

Today, he is going to go to the morning court. It has been half a year since he has to look at the Jade Emperor's demonic aura. Fairy Bixia has not given Jade Emperor information yet. Obviously, he does not want to touch the Jade Emperor's majesty, and without Jade Emperor's information, he has to search for it himself.

In front of Lingxiao Palace, there were already figures of people, just like before, they were yawning and were not very tired. Someone was sitting on the stone steps and napping, just like the giant god. Looking from a distance, it was a small tower.

"Yeah, I also know how to go to the morning court."

Seeing Ye Chen coming, Taiyi couldn't help but sigh. If you want to talk about the urination, who can compare with Ye Chen? After taking half a year off, no Star Lord in the Heavenly Court is as willful as him.

Taibai also said to himself and wanted to ask for leave, but the Jade Emperor was not allowed.

Only Siming Xingjun knew that the Jade Emperor was not giving Ye Chen face, but giving Huashan face. Huashan’s future sect leader still had some thin face. If he didn’t want to come, he wouldn’t come, so he wouldn’t come. He was very casual.

Fairy Bixia has also arrived and has attracted another look.

Those old people were always serious and thought about what color the fairy had in her clothes, and they were all shook their eyes. Fairy Bixia was no longer surprised.

"The Jade Emperor will be in seclusion soon and will be ruled by the Eighth Prince."

Bixia stood up gracefully, ignoring others and only transmitting Ye Chen, the meaning was still very obvious. While the Jade Emperor's deterrence was still there, he would plan a way out early so as not to be destroyed by Yin Ming on false charges, the guy decided to do it.

"Thank you for your reminder."

Ye Chen smiled and said nothing else. He knew about this, and knew Yin Ming better than Fairy Bixia. Killing him was inevitable. He was also prepared to destroy him, Huashan. The eighth prince's ambition was to unify the heaven.

However, this is irrelevant to him. After he finds the reincarnation, he will turn out of the Heavenly Court and take away King ** and Shura Heavenly Lord. If you want to destroy the Huashan Sect, it depends on the heavenly soldiers and generals, and you can't help but fight.

Bixia was also silent and only looked at Ye Chen quietly.

From some point on, this little stone has become a little different. Since her hair turned white, she has become much silent. She can even smell a strong sense of sorrow from Ye Chen, but she doesn't know where the sorrow comes from.

"If you come to Huashan, please welcome me at any time." Ye Chen suddenly said.

Bixia had pretty eyebrows and frowning slightly. Ye Chen knew the meaning of her words, and she also knew the meaning of Ye Chen's words. It would be better for the Jade Emperor to be the master of the heavenly court, but if it were Yin Ming, it would be different.

The Jade Emperor's favorite son is a vengeful lord, and a powerful lord. If he becomes the master of the Heavenly Court, he will eliminate dissidents and will cause great war. She can even see the corpse and blood.

Ye Chen's words were passed down to Fairy Bixia, and also to Si Ming, Taiyi and Taibai, but he didn't want them to be persecuted. Yin Ming's methods were too vicious.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all frowned and remained silent.

At this moment, the morning bell rose again.

The immortal families have lined up, and they are neatly arranged in two rows, entering in one after another.

In the hall, the Jade Emperor has sat down and his treasure is solemn.

Ye Chen's eyes were deep, and he could see the black aura between his eyebrows. Although the Jade Emperor covered it up very much, he could still smell it, which was even stronger than before. This seclusion was mostly related to the demonic aura.

"Ancestor Dao, what kind of person did you choose?"

Ye Chen whispered lightly that the Jade Emperor had the aura of demons, and the Taoist ancestor could not have known it. He had known it and had also let him be the master of the heavenly court. The meaning was far-reaching, and the origin of the Jade Emperor must be quite sophisticated.

When he murmured softly, a cold light suddenly flashed by.

The eighth prince Yin Ming, who looked at him, stood beside the Jade Emperor, looked at his eyes full of playfulness, with slightly raised mouth, and the forest light of his eyes manifested in an instant, like a evil wolf, staring at his food.

Apart from Yin Ming, it was Dan Jun. Although he stood in front of the team, his spiritual eyes glanced at Ye Chen more than once. Unlike Yin Ming, the murderous intent and cold light in his eyes were naked.

Ye Chen stood quietly, his expression was indifferent, and the ancient well was without waves.

This court seems calm, but in fact it is a surging undercurrent. It is a battlefield that can kill people invisible. God knows who will write a book, and who will put it on. The invisible smoke of gunpowder is the most terrifying.

Today's morning court is much more grand than before.

Sure enough, someone stepped into the Lingxiao Palace soon after, and was also a young man, with his eyes as stars, his black hair as a waterfall, his purple-gold armor, and his cloak was fierce, just like a general, with a strong hostility, and his intimidation of all the immortals were trembling.

"He is the third prince of the Heavenly Court, the third prince of Yin Ming, Yin Yang." Taiyi pulled Ye Chen's neck of the clothes, "I just returned from the battle in the northern border, and the barbarians were defeated. I dared not rebel and completely surrendered to the Heavenly Court."

Ye Chen didn't say anything. He had known that the Jade Emperor had eight sons, except for Yin Ming, the other seven were guarding the border. There were also wars and major princes in the upper fairy world. They were also particularly restless and had to cause chaos every now and then, so there was a saying that the seven sons guarding the border.

To put it bluntly, this is the Jade Emperor's imperial art. From the day when he sent his seven sons to defend the border, he decided to be the Eighth Prince.

"I prefer Yin Ming to Yin Yang." Taibai said.

Not only did he think so, but the many immortals present were also like this. At least Yin Yang was not bad in nature, at least he would not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Unfortunately, Yin Yang is only suitable to be a general, not an emperor, because he is not cruel enough. War is an invincible sword. The power to govern the country is far from Yin Ming. This alone means that he cannot be the ruler of the Heavenly Court.

"Wait! If Yin Ming ruled the Heavenly Court, he would suppress his seven emperor brothers." Si Ming Xingjun stroked his beard and spoke quite affirmatively.

Ye Chen also saw it carefully. Looking at Yin Ming's eyes, he knew that he was kind to Yin Yang on the surface, but he was actually full of hostility. He was not born to the same mother. He would not be ruthless in the future and would definitely remove his military power.

On the other side, Yin Yang has already delivered a tribute.

At the same moment, Ye Chen glanced at the Jade Emperor. As his father, there was still a hint of hesitation in his eyes. Most of them were still wandering between the third and the eighth brothers. One could fight but had no power to govern the country; the other had power to govern the country, but his character was not good, and they all had advantages and disadvantages, making it even more difficult to make a choice.

"I have a lot of sons, and sometimes it's embarrassing." Taiyi pinched his beard and revealed a truth. He has seen the things in the heavenly court. It's a question of who will be the master of the heavenly court. The Jade Emperor has been bothering for hundreds of years.

Ye Chen was deeply touched by this.

His second life was the emperor of a country, and he knew the universe inside him.

The main thing is the environment. A country of immortals is as silly as a mortal dynasty. Not only does it have enlightenment, but also supreme power. It is like his second life. He also killed each other for the throne, and blood stained the royal court. He was the only one who was alone. This is the ruthlessness of the imperial family.

"Oh my God! Dragon Fairy Grass."

When Ye Chen was indulging in his thoughts, he suddenly exclaimed, which made him look up suddenly. He saw that the third prince Yin Yang was holding a fairy grass in his hand, which looked like a dragon's shape, and there was a dragon's breath lingering. Looking closely, the dragon's vision was manifested.

"It's really a Dragon Immortal Grass." Taiyi licked his tongue, knowing that the Dragon Immortal Grass is precious. Most of the second plant cannot be found in the upper and lower realms.

"This third brother is really filial." Si Ming sighed and liked the Dragon Fairy Grass. Most of the third prince's income in northern Xinjiang. Even if he was fighting, he would not bring me treasures. He was much better than Yin Ming's guy.

"Boy, aren't you looking for Dragon Fairy Grass?" He poked Ye Chen with too white.

Ye Chen had not spoken, and looked at the eyes of the Dragon Fairy Grass, and the light was shining.

He was looking for it, and he had been looking for it for hundreds of years. It was the material for refining the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, which was as precious as the Qilin Fruit. With the materials of the Kunlun Old Taoist, he only lacked the Dragon Immortal Grass and Phoenix Flowers. Now that he saw it, how could he not be excited?

The person who was excited to him was not the only one who was excited, like Danjun. The fiery light in his eyes was almost burning. As an alchemist, he liked such an immortal object the most, and even the Qilin Fruit. He was already thinking about how to get the dragon fairy grass.

Yin Ming liked it too, but his desire was not that strong.

As Ziyang Immortal Lord said, he has a higher pursuit and no longer sticks to one thing. When he becomes the master of the heavenly court, he can't get anything like a treasure. It's just a dragon fairy grass, and how can he compare with supreme power?

This morning court, because the third prince returned and the dragon fairy grass became much more lively than before. The Jade Emperor was very happy. At that moment, he almost changed the candidate for his heir to his third brother. He was so sensible.

After the court, there was a celebration banquet. Those who were lucky enough to attend were at least the third rank and above immortals, giving the third prince enough face.

As for Ye Chen, he was a little silly. A star king, a little sixth-rank official, squeezed in, not to drink and eat fruit, but to the Dragon Immortal Grass in the Jade Emperor's hand, which could not be kidnapped by others. For example, Danjun, the eyes of the Dragon Immortal Grass were almost falling out, for fear that others would take the lead.

There are many old guys who are also thinking about this? Just wait for the celebration banquet to come to an end and have a good chat with the Jade Emperor?

"This is a peach that prolongs life, so don't eat one?"

Perhaps my mind was all over the Dragon Fairy Grass, and Ye Chen's eyes were more concerned about the Jade Emperor. He didn't realize that someone was sitting down beside him. It was Fairy Bixia. Maybe he drank a few more cups and there was a hint of redness on his cheeks, which was very charming.

Ye Chen had not stopped his eyes and grabbed the peaches while looking at the Jade Emperor. He didn't eat them. He grabbed one and stuffed one into his arms. After taking it on his own table, he swept the Bixia side together, and the whole set of actions was without any sense of incongruity.

Just kidding, the emperors of the Great Chu would not recognize the peaches, which were more pure than the fruits produced by the Holy Land of Yaochi, as if this was the authentic one.

He strongly suspected that the Empress of Yaochi came to heaven in the past and took the time to poach a cart of peach trees, and then planted them in the holy land of Yaochi.
Chapter completed!