fake prince

Chapter 1300 Formation
"boom"

There was a thunder, shaking the sky slightly. I thought I couldn't hear the voices of people the size of ants in the ground, but for some reason, there was a surprise voice from a distance: "The rain is coming, the Dragon King is coming!"

"Wow——" the young dragon flew in the clouds, its covered body swam flexibly, and let out a happy cry.

The sound of the dragon's roar shook all directions, ripples appeared in the sky, and a thick line of thick clouds surged, tumbling, and continued to move forward.

"not bad!"

Compared with the young dragon walking that I saw last time, this time the flying dragon is much more stable.

This stability is a very mysterious feeling.

It was obviously raining, the wind was blowing, and the clouds were billowing, but Su Ziji's eyes could see through countless illusions and see the closest to the real scene.

Everything, under the gaze of the eyes at this moment, there is nothing to hide.

Moisture is like a soldier who has been in the army for a while, getting rid of the unfamiliarity and disobedience of the new recruits and becoming obedient.

They are constantly being commanded. Although they have not yet reached the level of "elite soldiers", they are already ready for battle.

"Wow——" the young dragon yelled again, the connection between Su Ziji and the walking dragon was clear and close, the qi mechanism was entangled, and the qi mechanism circulated, causing mysterious changes.

Originally, Su Zi learned the Panlong mentality and cultivated to the top, but it didn't seem to have much effect, he "lived" in an instant, and in the dark, it seemed that something came over and plunged into the Panlong mentality.

This kind of "attack" is not the emergence and fusion of the reality layer, it should be very important, but Su Ziji couldn't feel it when he tried to feel it.

Su Ziji frowned slightly. Although he knew that this was a good change, he still felt that he was still not strong enough, or in other words, not strong enough to see the world clearly.

The road ahead is still far away.

Even though he has left many people far behind, there is still a long way ahead.

Su Ziji let his thoughts flash by quickly, and once again completely immersed himself in the young dragon's walk. As he sank deeper, he finally grasped a little key to the changes and essence of Panlong's mind.

"It turns out that Panlong's mentality doesn't have the body of a real dragon, and it doesn't have clouds and rain. Is it just an empty shell?"

Therefore, even if the Panlong mentality has been cultivated to the top, it can't produce much effect.

Letting an empty shell play a big role is indeed embarrassing this mentality.

And the key thing that was injected just now appeared because of the young dragon walking!
Just thinking about it, Su Ziji seemed to have a sense, suddenly turned around and looked in one direction.

That direction is the land of the capital.

Capital
Entering the West Garden from the Moon Cave Gate, passing through the densely woven flower gallery, it is strange to say that the water in the pond is always dense, and the willow silk blows the wind, so the courtyard is extremely cool.

"Meow..." a civet cat ran in, yelling and fawning around Zhou Yao.

"What's the news?" Zhou Yao smiled, Su Ziji raised a fox and passed the news, she was immediately inspired, there are eagles and birds in the sky, but cats on the ground are actually the best.

Dogs are easy for people to notice, but they are not good at jumping. Cats are elusive, and even if they are discovered, no one will pay special attention.

This civet cat was originally Xie Zhenqing's monster, and it received dragon's blood. It wanted to kill it, but it was restrained by law and stayed.

"Meow" the civet cat yelled obsequiously. Although it could speak human language, it still used cat language, which Zhou Yao could understand anyway.

"I don't dare to approach Prince Qi's mansion. The secret roads of Prince Qi's mansion often have big monsters coming in and out. They use ordinary civet cats. Several of them died. I'm already a little suspicious. I dare not send them any more."

Seeing Zhou Yao frowned, it came prepared, and quickly meowed: "But monsters also want to eat. I tracked down the staff of the King of Qi who bought it, and compared the food purchased every day, and determined that there are about 120-150 food in the mansion. A magical army."

"Furthermore, seven strongholds have been tracked, with more than a dozen people in each, and more than 200 people in total."

"There should be collections."

When Zhou Yao heard this, her eyes were clouded with mist, so she looked blurred and fell asleep. Xie Zhenqing may have received a lot of luck and lost a lot of energy.

But he didn't really disintegrate in the end, the young dragon is also the legal heir, and the most important thing is, this person dared to participate in the dragon fight on a large scale.

What's more, he also encountered unkind people and suffered backlash, so he still couldn't reach consummation.

I went the wrong way and waited until I woke up.

If there is nothing wrong, I am afraid that if I wake up now, it will be difficult to recover.

Does this count as being smart?

Now, it's my turn. I am the Dragon Lord after all. I am blinded by my temperament, and it has little effect on outsiders. It is the most powerful to my courtiers. Even if Xie Zhenqing is a little bit alarmed, it is difficult to be completely unaffected.

"You've done a good job. The Shu Palace also needs to investigate. I'm a little suspicious." Zhou Yao was about to speak, and at this moment, she raised her eyes.

She "sees" him, and he "sees" her.

Zhou Yao bowed, smiled, and just looked over.

Obviously she didn't speak, just smiled, but Su Ziji, who was flying with the young dragon, suddenly understood what she meant—Your Majesty, you still say that you are not Your Majesty?

"But I'm really not..." Su Ziji thought to himself and sighed helplessly.

However, since she has confirmed this matter, it is useless to argue, and he does not want to argue, he knows that this kind of mystery will disappear in a blink of an eye, and cannot be wasted.

"You can do it now." What Su Ziji passed to her was such an order, this kind of transmission, without opening a mouth, can travel thousands of miles.

"Yes." Zhou Yao saluted Yaoyao.

"boom!"

Wen Xunpeng was staying in the hall, while Grandson Jinghou looked at the map, the hall was silent for a long time, suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked sideways.

I saw Taisun motionless, and was about to take a closer look, when my eyes became blurred, and there was a thunderstorm in my ears, and for a moment, I saw clouds lingering on the top of Taisun, condensing into a dragon shape.

The shape of the dragon is not static, from the dragon whiskers to the dragon claws, even if it is blurred, it is just the condensation of clouds, but it is extremely real!

Even at that moment, the people who saw it felt the majesty rushing towards them.

"True Destiny Appears!"

History books of all dynasties have recorded the different appearances of emperors.

"Dreams and gods meet, when the thunder and lightning are dark, the Taigong looks at it, and sees the dragon on it. He is pregnant and gives birth to Gaozu."

"The emperor is in the mansion, there are several divine light rooms, and there are red snakes coiled between the beds."

"The Divine Lighting Room is full of light, and the red light surrounds the body, circling like a dragon."

Wen Xunpeng read it in the past, although he didn't believe it very much, he just passed it by. The last time he heard that the dragon threw himself into his arms, he was also suspicious of magic spells or fireworks.

Now, witnessing it in person, I was stunned.

In this situation, people who have never seen and felt it in person cannot feel the shock of this moment at all.

Wen Xunpeng was stunned, and he was stunned for a moment. When he blinked and looked again, the dragon formed by the condensed clouds was gone!
Wen Xunpeng, who realized what he saw, opened his mouth slightly, showing a little shock.

This was already the result of his utmost control, the heart in his chest seemed to stagnate for a moment, and then beat at a much more violent speed than before.

Long, the grandson?
Or the real body of Taisun?
At this moment, Wen Xunpeng's heart, which was already beating violently, beat faster, almost jumping out of his throat!
Wen Xunpeng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, at this moment, Taisun turned his face away, footsteps were heard outside, and someone was coming.

"Your Highness, I have information!"

(End of this chapter)