"Jingtian, when you read this letter, the teacher has already left. In fact, when the teacher met with you, he hoped to help you become a generation of virtuous kings, who could get along with you for three years. However, after repeated calculations for the teacher, you have the appearance of a prince but no qualifications of the Son of Heaven, so you have been meditating for the teacher for three years, and finally got a method that can change your life against the sky.

This thing is built for the teacher to use half of the cultivation to build the name of the Nine Dragons Ghost Lamp, which can reverse life and death, seize the creation, and have great magical powers. The nine dragons on the lampstand can drop a drop of essence blood into the mouth of a dragon every time you ascend from your current six heavens, and each dragon can turn into a body connected to your bloodline after dripping essence blood, and can make your spirit wander time and space to summon a heroic soul to make a contract with you, through this body to live a lifetime and be loyal to you.

If you can break the shackles of the Tempered Body and become a Martial Arts Master, after summoning five Heroic Souls, then the remaining four can be summoned at the same time. However, the contract is agreed by both parties, so it may not be successful, and Gu needs to be cautious when choosing the heroic soul.

Finally, do you still remember what the teacher said about Wang Yangming? This person does have great luck and can subdue as much as possible.

——— Shi Qing stayed behind. "

More than 300 words were sprinkled on the unloading paper, and the dragon and phoenix danced with great momentum. Zhu Chenhao grabbed the letter left by Ye Yuan and the Nine Dragons Ghost Lamp that appeared in the light, his hands trembling slightly.

This Nine Dragons Ghost Lamp is the golden finger that Ye Yuan has already chosen for Zhu Chenhao, not only can it control the ghosts and gods, summon nine ancient heroic souls for his own use, but the wick can also release yin fire to attack, even if it is a high realm, it must be treated with caution, otherwise there is a possibility of being killed by yin.

As for this letter, it was naturally a pretending word carefully prepared by Ye Yuan. As for calligraphy, Ye Yuan definitely won't, but no one will know Ye Yuan.

What book saint Wang Xizhi, wild grass saint Zhang Xu... These people, Ye Yuan's Ghost King Order, can't be controlled.

Ye Yuan was also very speechless, but anyone who was associated with titles such as saint and god, after death, his soul was entangled with the mysterious power like the original Kong Sheng, but he was not as strong as Kong Sheng. This also makes it possible for even if they fought five scum in life, they will be at least a powerhouse in the Blood Refining Realm after death, and not only that, but they are also protected by that kind of power one by one, even if they are sleeping Ye Yuan will be directly countered if they want to be subdued. Ye Yuan, who watched it, was very greedy, but there was nothing he could do.

"Master..." Looking at the letter in his hand and the Nine Dragons Ghost Lamp suspended in front of him, Zhu Chenhao's hands trembled slightly, and there were crystal tears in his eyes. I don't know if this product would have blocked Ye Yuan's door if he knew the real situation, and let Ye Yuan return the touch.

Reaching out to take the Nine Dragons Ghost Lamp, Zhu Chenhao put it away with great importance, and then went down Songshan Mountain to the south, all the way back to his fiefdom.

Outside Songshan Mountain, in a valley, a Taoist pushed open a big stone in front of the door of a cave and slowly walked inward.

If someone is here at this time, they will definitely exclaim, because every time this person takes a step forward, his face will be a little younger, and when he walks to a stone table in the cave, the whole person has changed from an old Taoist priest with immortal wind bones to a young Taoist who is no more than twenty years old.

Ye Yuan returned to his original appearance, slowly picked up a piece of stone chess engraved with this "handsome" from the stone table, and put it in the chessboard handsome tent where the chess pieces were already neatly arranged.

Ye Yuan looked at the lonely veteran on the other side of the Han Realm of the Chu River and muttered, "Sage Wang, my chess has been listed, now it's up to you to fall into Qi." Hehehe. "

Nanchang Mansion, as prosperous as ever, a figure wearing a hat rode a bantam horse, slowly moving forward on the streets of Nanchang.

Horses are not allowed in Nanchang City, but if you are confident in your riding skills, it is okay to ride a horse slowly in the city, of course, if the horse is frightened for various reasons, then this responsibility must also be borne by you. This rule was set by the young King Ning, who had just succeeded to the throne for three years.

After several days of running, Zhu Chenhao looked at Nanchang City in front of him for three years, and his heart was full of emotion.

Looking at the people who walked by from time to time, although they were in a hurry, but with the smiles on their faces, Zhu Chenhao couldn't help but feel a trace of pride in his heart.

"Drive!".

Da Da Da Da!

Suddenly, a burst of shouting and the sound of horses' hooves came, interrupting Zhu Chenhao's self-absorption, not only that, but the people around fled frantically one by one as if they had seen a ghost, and at this moment Zhu Chenhao's face suddenly darkened.

He has only been away for three years, and someone directly treats his order as a fart, Zhu Chenhao wants to see who is so bold!

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