"Does these Yinsheng... use Yan Jun to enjoy it yourself, or..."

A trace of contemplation appeared in Fang Chen's eyes, but as soon as his mind moved slightly, an inexplicable thought appeared in his mind.

It seemed that this thought existed in his memory from beginning to end.

Imperial title...

It turns out that these Yinsheng is used to enfeoff ghosts and gods.

"The Taoist sect of Yan Jun is this Yan Jun Order? It is not a practice technique, but because of its special function, the outside world thinks that Yan Jun's practice technique is magical?"

Fang Chen looked strange.

Then how should I enfeoff?

As soon as the thought arose, the methods of enfeoffment came and went in Fang Chen's mind, hundreds or thousands of them.

From the small number of imperial enthronement of Yin soldiers and Yin soldiers to the large number of imperial enthronement of ghosts and gods, different positions and different cultivation levels, there are different methods of imperial enthronement.

Fang Chen gradually gained some understanding of Yan Junling.

This object is most likely a very special treasure in the underworld.

He didn't know if there was any saying of immortal weapons in the underworld, but only looking at the power shown by Yan Junling, it seemed to have mastered a power called "power".

This kind of power is likely to be unique in the underworld. Even no matter how powerful the great evil demons are, they can compare with the true immortals, they cannot master this power.

Outside the yard.

Xing Xian gradually waited a little anxiously and kept looking into the yard.

Fang Chen had been in for a while.

However, there was no movement inside, which made Xing Xian a little nervous. Could the other party succeed Yan Jun’s Daotong and exercise Yan Jun’s power?

"Or I'll go in and take a look?"

Xing Xian whispered to himself: "Just one glance... there shouldn't be any problem..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly heard footsteps coming. He looked up suddenly and saw Fang Chen walking out of the yard.

"Crown Prince Fang, what's wrong?"

Xing Xian took a deep breath and asked carefully.

Fang Chen smiled, nodded slightly, slowly raised his palm, and the one on it was Yan Junling.

Seeing this Yan Jun Order, Xing Xian was struck by lightning, and his body stiffened for several breaths. Then he fell to the ground and kept knocking:

"Xingxian pays homage to Yan Jun!"

"You get up first, we have a problem now."

Fang Chen put away the order of Yan Jun and said.

Xing Xian quickly stood up with a very respectful expression: "Mr. Yan, please tell me."

"How many Yinsheng coins do you have?"

Fang Chen Dao.

It only takes one year's life to be granted the most ordinary Yin soldier. This is very simple.

However, it takes at least five thousand years of life to be granted the most ordinary big evil demon, and now he is still two thousand years away.

"Yinsheng coins!? There are some of these Yinsheng coins given to me by my former colleagues, for today."

Xing Xian was extremely excited and immediately took out several bags of money from his body.

There are eight cubes, each of which contains five hundred yin life coins, and a total of four thousand years of yin life!

"It's almost enough."

Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "I can give you an imperial seal now. Can you save Empress Ci with it?"

"The strength of Yan Jun, the Dragon King of Taiyin and the True Lord of Panshan is above that of Ci Niangniang, but... the strength of these two should still be in the category of a big Yin Demon.

In this Shaohua City, Bei Zhi knew an existence with the strength of all the great evil spirits who could rank among the top. If there was an imperial seal, it would be able to rescue Empress Ci."

Xing Xian whispered.

After a pause, he showed a look of worry on his face: "Jun Yan, your current cultivation level... If you forcefully enthrone the Great Yin Demon, it may affect your foundation... If you don't have such a thing, wait? You can return to the Yang world to practice in a subconscious way, and it will not be too late to rescue Empress Ci when we have enough strength."

A smile flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. It seemed that Xing Xian did not understand how Yan Jun used his magical powers. He thought that these were based on Yan Jun's cultivation, but in fact they were relying on Yin Shou.

At this moment, the guardian walked over slowly, glanced at Xing Xian indifferently, and then looked at Fang Chen:

"June Yan, I will be granted the title of Lao I. Who do you want to save can help you."

"Bold, how dare you make a decision for Yan Jun? Who is Yan Jun's enthronement and no one else can interfere? Are you going to rebel?"

Xing Xian looked angry. At this moment, he even forgot that the home guard in front of him had unfathomable cultivation. He felt that the old cat was stepped on his tail and the real dragon was pulled out of its scales.

"He has unfathomable strength. Do you want us to explain this together?"

Fang Chen quietly sent a message.

Xingxian's expression became stiff and his expression became unnatural.

"Old man, how much of your cultivation is? I don't know if I can enfeoff you."

Fang Chen looked at the guardian and bowed with a smile.

"You are polite, now that you are in charge of the Yan Lord's Order, even if you have the cultivation level above you, you don't need to be so polite. My cultivation level is not high, and you can just turn to the Great Perfection, you can enfeoff the title."

The homekeeper said lightly.

Turning to the Great Perfection? It is the same level as Niang Niang Ci, the Dragon King of Taiyin, the Zhenjun of Panshan and others?

Fang Chen felt a little suspicious. The old man gave him a lot more than that.

"Didn't ask the old man's name?"

Fang Chen thought for a while and said.

"Old Stone Dragon."

The homekeeper said lightly.

Fang Chen nodded slightly and turned back to the bamboo building. After a while, the Yinshou coins given by Xing Xian had been absorbed by Yan Junling.

Yin life: seven thousand years.

When the thought moves, the yin energy gathers in front of the dust and turns into brush and ink.

In just a few breaths, a seal had been written, and Fang Chen held the Yan Jun Order and stamped a seal on it.

In an instant, a total of five thousand years of Yin Life surged out and was wiped out.

Fang Chen left the courtyard and handed the imperial seal to Shi Long.

Xing Xian's eyes kept staring at the imperial seal. Seeing the familiar seal and familiar breath on it, his eyes couldn't help but warm up.

How many years has he not seen a royal title?

"Is it a daily tour line?"

Shi Long glanced at the imperial seal and showed a faint smile on his face, "Mr. Yan, but there are some troubles in the world. I need to resolve them together for you?"

"Senior Shilong, just to prevent it. If there is really trouble, I hope that Senior Shilong can help you by then."

Fang Chen smiled.

This imperial seal was a day trip soldier, not the kind of day trip soldier in the small underworld.

The sun tour lineage of the Great Underworld, even the lowest level sun tour passengers must be transferred to the Great Yin Demon to be the one who can serve as the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the

A ghost soldier like Xing Xian cannot be granted the title even if he wants it.

In the small underworld, the day travelers can travel to the world to travel to the world for good and evil, but they can only watch and listen, and cannot affect the world.

The daily travelers in the big underworld are completely different. As long as they are willing to lose their life, they do not need to pass the underworld road in the small underworld, and walk out of the Forget River is the world.

And he can temporarily have cultivation and supernatural powers comparable to those in the Great Underworld.

Just like that, Fang Chen has an extra supporter of the ancestor who can call him from the underworld to the human world at any time.

The required price is only a certain amount of yin life.

"In this way, I have met Yan Jun when I traveled to Shilong."

Shilong clasped his fists with his hands and bowed.

At the same time, the imperial seal turned into golden light and continued to pour into Shilong's body, and finally formed a scorching sun mark at Shilong's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!