Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

"Boy, why are you wearing such a dark face? With your qualifications, you should at least start with blue, and maybe you can reach light purple. It doesn't matter."

Seeing Yi Chen's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, Doumu Yuanjun thought that Yi Chen was feeling sorry for this, so he couldn't help but comfort him.

"Yuanjun misunderstood. What I meant was that qualifications are important, but the most important thing is your own efforts!"

Yi Chen began to win over him word by word. Along the way, with his white qualifications, he was on par with the True Lord. This was the best proof of his hard work.

Of course, Crimson provides a little help here.

"Yes, you are as humble as me. You are indeed the talent that our Doumu Yuanjun Palace needs." Doumu Yuanjun's Peach Blossom Mask changed into an admiring expression, and then spoke again, "Stop talking nonsense, since you are already here I have my fingerprints stamped on the jade book of Doumu Yuanjun Palace, so I am one of my own."

"I saw that you were in a sorry state when you came here, and you still had the aura of the devil-subduing seal on your body. How did you get into trouble with those bald donkeys in Buddhism?"

"Forget it, this is not important. Now that you have joined our Doumu Yuanjun Palace, they still dare to act like this. Yuanjun will avenge you."

The mysterious woman patted her chest passionately, and the heavy persimmon suddenly trembled, making Yi Chen feel so stressed that he didn't know where to place his eyes.

[This senior seems to be not only a little crazy, but also a bold and unrestrained person. 】Yi Chen couldn't help but curse in his heart, and then changed the topic:

"Yuanjun, since I am now a member of Doumu Yuanjun Palace, what kind of title will be arranged for me?"

In addition to the Lord of Heaven, Lord Doumu, and King Yuqing in the organizational structure of Zi Zaitian, there are also the Thirteen Star Lords of the Twenty-eight Constellations and the South and North Dipper.

As soon as these words came out, the mysterious woman immediately fell into deep thought. She was also troubled for a moment, and a frowning movement appeared vividly on the peach blossom mask.

She took out a purple astrolabe and started tinkering with it. She didn't know what she was doing. After a quiet tea time, the purple astrolabe lit up with a faint light.

Two seconds later, as if he had made a certain decision, Doumu Yuanjun stroked his palm heavily and said:

"Yichengzi, Yuan Jun admires you. With your qualifications and talents, the available position in the Twenty-eight Stars is really not worthy of you. It is only a matter of time before you become a true king, and this is by no means your end."

"Well, it just so happens that Yang Ming's position as Lord Tanlangxing is now vacant, so you will temporarily occupy the position of Lord Tanlangxing. I hope you will not live up to this name."

Although he didn't know the difference between Zizaitian's titles, but seeing that Doumu Yuanjun pondered for a long time before giving the decision on this title, Yi Chen knew that the title was very precious to Zizaitian, and even the palace master had to think about it. It can only be granted after repeated attempts.

He immediately bowed and said, "Thank you Yuan..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Chen's face suddenly turned red.

While she was bowing, he, Taoist Master Yi, was brutally slapped on the head and killed.

A long and slender white jade hand suddenly stroked the top of his head three times quickly.

"No need to be polite." The clear voice of the mysterious woman came, and the eyebrows on the peach blossom mask suddenly turned into crooked eyes with a smile.

Gan.

The deep hatred was suddenly added to the hatred, and Yi Chen secretly remembered it again in his heart. He must pay it back ten times and a hundred times in the future.

Looking at Yi Chen's face as black as the bottom of a pot, Doumu Yuanjun stopped making trouble and gave up as soon as she could. Her whole body's magic power surged, and the magic flower rain reappeared, just like the flying fairy in the Dunhuang murals, speeding and reclining on the side. On a brocade couch in front of the palace.

After choosing a comfortable position, she waved her hand, and a small coffee table suddenly appeared in front of her. There was a large plate of various spiritual fruits on the coffee table. With Yi Chen's current knowledge, he could only recognize less than a third of it.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, it's not fun."

"Boy, the minimum cultivation level of my star king in Zizitian is to become a true king. This is not something that a cat or a dog can do. There is also an independent star palace for you to practice.

There are also many benefits such as the blue astrolabe. I don’t know how many people in the Twenty-Eight Constellations dream of becoming the star king of my free sky. You kid can reach the sky in one step. "

"Yuan Jun is doing this with great criticism. If within ten years you can't stand up to the Taoist True Monarch and convince the Twenty-Eight Stars, you should voluntarily give up the Greedy Wolf Star Palace."

With the sound of Dou Mu Yuanjun's voice, the spiritual fruits placed on her coffee table began to automatically levitate and peel, flying into her mouth. She actually ate them while talking about not delaying.

"By the way, all new monks who join me in Zizaitian must complete an entry-level task. The task is not difficult. It is just a formality for your current cultivation."

"I miss you because you are injured. In three days, come back to the Star Pillar of Doumu Yuanjun Palace and choose a mission at random."

"Here are the talismans of Tanlang Star Palace and some notes about my Free Heaven. I won't explain them to you. You can take a look at them after you go back. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The mysterious woman wearing a peach blossom mask on the brocade couch had one long leg resting on the other bent leg. Her jade feet were shaking erratically. Her gauze skirt slid down, revealing a small piece of snowy ankle and calf. Reflecting the flowing clouds, there are thin bamboo shoots on the feet. Looking at them in the daytime, they are extremely beautiful.

A small golden wolf-head seal, a blue astrolabe and a jade book suddenly appeared and floated in front of Yi Chen.

"Jun Qi Yuan, I have a question, where did the previous Lord Greedy Wolf Star go?" Yi Chen asked after collecting the gold seal, astrolabe and jade album.

As soon as these words came out, Doumu Yuanjun's legs suddenly stopped shaking and froze in mid-air: "The last little wolf was beaten to death."

"But don't panic, I avenged Xiaolang. I caught two great monks in the late stages of Taoism in Subhuti Monastery and killed them. I even had a fight with the head of their Discipline Monastery and shattered his Sumeru It will take at least fifty years for him to heal his injuries, hehe."

"As long as you don't die in the hands of monks of the same realm, if someone breaks the rules again and bullies the small, Yuanjun will kill three of you and bury them with you, a full three, how about it." Yuanjun Doumu sat up, proudly said.

"But when you are walking outside, you should try not to expose your identity as Lord Greedy Wolf Star. Lord Yuan is jealous because he is too outstanding. He has a lot of enemies. Most of them don't dare to use the big one to bully the small ones now, but they may find someone. Siege you."

[Yuanjun, thank you. 】

Yi Chen felt a little numb after hearing this. He felt that he was on a pirate ship, and the Jade Qing Zhenwang Palace might be more suitable for him.

After bidding farewell to Lord Dou Mu Yuan expressionlessly, Yi Chen looked around, and under the guidance of the golden seal, he arrived outside a palace with two stone statues of howling moon wolves. The wolf head command talisman in his hand suddenly A golden light shot out, and the door of Greedy Wolf Star Palace suddenly opened.

As he entered, the lights in the dark hall became brighter step by step, illuminating the hall made of obsidian.

At the top of the hall is a wolf-headed Iron Throne, which is terrifying.

Rows of huge black statues were erected on both sides of the lower hall, all in the shape of giant wolves. The wolf carried a huge stone basin on its back, and a bright but not dazzling light like starlight emanated from the stone basin.

The main hall was covered with a thick blanket made of the furs of unknown exotic animals, and it was silent when people stepped on it.

Yi Chen walked step by step to the wolf-headed Iron Throne, where Da Ma Jin Dao sat down. He raised his head and looked at the hall, and suddenly felt that he was not so short-changed.

After thinking for a moment, he released Meowth from the spirit beast bag.

As soon as it came out, Meowth glanced around furtively, and then a happy meow sounded in Yi Chen's heart. It actually did backflips on the blanket in the hall.

"Dad, is our family rich?"

"Where can you find such a big palace?"

The next chapter will be a little late, uh, no excuses, I'm still coding, so I'll post the next chapter later.