My disciples have hidden identities

"Fourth brother, give me a hand, my legs are weak."

Chi Zhengyang: "..."

The two reached out their hands together and pushed the Youzi door open, and walked in.

The empty main hall has a panoramic view, the lights are dim, and there is nothing but a dozen Optimus Primes.

The eyes of Chi Zhengyang and the other two followed the carpet and looked inward. Above the high steps was a shallow curtain.

Behind the curtain, a stalwart figure can be clearly seen.

Although there was no breath leaking out, this figure just sat there, as if holding up a small piece of sky, making everyone in awe feel awe.

Emperor Yan, just sit there.

In addition to the curtain and the figure behind the curtain, there is also a desk full of blank paper documents.

The desk is full of documents that need to be processed, and each stack is several meters high, which is dozens of times higher than Qiu Xindie's.

But yes, Qiu Xindie only needs to deal with the work of the Scarlet Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, but Emperor Yan needs to deal with the documents of the entire Great Yan Dynasty and even overseas.

These documents piled up like a mountain, even if they had been screened by the cabinet, there were still many.

"came back?"

Emperor Yan, who was behind the curtain, quickly reviewed the documents and asked in a gentle tone.

"Yes, son..."

Just as Chi Zhengyang wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Chi Hongyu.

I saw Chi Hongyu knelt down on the ground with a slap, appearing in a state of throwing herself to the ground, and wailed loudly in the direction of Emperor Yan.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Although she has made mistakes, Hongyu knows that she has repented. After wandering around the world for a year, she knows her sufferings, she knows her way back and persuades her fourth brother to go home together!"

"Wuuuuuu, seeing that Hongyu only ran for a year and then turned around, please forgive my father!"

Chi Hongyu was lying on the golden carpet, crying pear blossoms with rain, humming and chirping loudly admitting her mistake, her face full of guilt.

Chi Zhengyang: "..."

Emperor Yan: "..."

In an instant, as if even time stood still, no one spoke, only the cries of red jade remained in the entire golden palace.

This move is the first to act first, and it really caught Emperor Yan by surprise.

It may be that Chi Hongyu's crying was too fake, no one paid attention to her, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother, say something!"

Chi Hongyu secretly raised her head and gave Chi Zhengyang a wink.

Chi Zhengyang rolled his eyes.

I let you say all the good and bad things, and I still say a fart!

Chi Zhengyang was quite speechless for this silly and ghostly little girl at the stall. He raised his head to look at the figure behind the curtain, his eyes were slightly startled, and he sighed: "Father, you have lost weight."

"Let's lose some weight."

Emperor Yan behind the curtain said lightly: "I went out a while ago, and I was a little tired after not doing activities for a long time. When I came back, I had lost weight from [-] catties to [-] catties."

Go out and lose a hundred catties? !

Chi Zhengyang's expression was astonished, and he was shocked in his heart. What is it that can make the father so tired?

"Father, please pay attention to your body."

Chi Zhengyang's eyes showed strong respect.

"I do not mind."

After Emperor Yan said something indifferently, he turned his somewhat helpless gaze on Chi Hongyu who was lying on the ground crying and crying. Even through a curtain, he could feel his helplessness.

"Ruby is enough, I didn't say I would punish you."

"Really?!"

Chi Hongyu stopped crying immediately, got up quickly from the ground, and shouted with joy on her face: "I will take it as real, thank you father for your forgiveness!"

"but……"

A divine light burst out from Emperor Yan's eyes, the majestic divine light swept across Chi Hongyu's body like a scanner, scaring Chi Hongyu's whole body tense and dared not move.

"what?"

A trace of doubt came from Emperor Yan's mouth, echoing in the empty golden palace.

"Hongyu, what kind of breath is on your body?"

Emperor Yan sensed something was wrong, and asked with a frown.

"breath?"

Chi Hongyu looked bewildered: "Ordinary aura?"

"wrong."

Emperor Yan pointed across the air, and drew out a ray of spiritual energy from Chi Hongyu's body, and he knew it when he concentrated his mind.

"This is……"

There was a bit of surprise in Emperor Yan's voice: "It's spiritual energy, but if you look carefully, it's not spiritual energy."

"Hongyu, did you learn any exercises?"

He observed that Hongyu's aura had changed, and after taking a look, he found unexpected gains.

The spiritual energy in Hongyu's body is similar to spiritual energy but not weaker than spiritual energy, weaker than spiritual energy but purer than spiritual energy, as if it has been filtered by something.

If you have to say it, it should be Reiki 2.0.

"Gong method?"

Chi Hongyu understood as soon as she thought about it, and shook Ji Pingsheng out without hesitation.

"It's my boss...my patriarch taught me the exercises!"

Boss, I'm sorry, my father is too strong, even if he doesn't say it, he will know!

Chi Hongyu murmured silently in her heart.

"metropolitan?"

After Emperor Yan searched the information in his mind, a name appeared.

"It's called... Ji Pingsheng."

Emperor Yan murmured, and asked with great interest: "Is this the exercise he researched?"

Chi Hongyu shook her head, and said honestly: "I heard that it was left by the previous suzerain of the sect."

"Dead."

There was a hint of regret in Emperor Yan's tone: "It's a pity."

Chi Zhengyang, who was at the side, heard the suzerain's name mentioned, and was anxious, so he asked: "Father, is there any problem with this exercise?"

"fine."

Emperor Yan pointed casually, returned the withdrawn aura to Chi Hongyu, and said casually: "This exercise is interesting, but it's only interesting."

"Probably created for a certain person to find a different way, and it happens to be a bit suitable for Hongyu."

"If it is improved, it is not bad, but if it is only this step, it will be worse."

What he said was almost inseparable.

San Qing Jue was originally created by the old suzerain for Ji Ping to practice, and it is probably only suitable for beginners, and it is not very useful for people of Emperor Yan's level.

However, Emperor Yan was a little interested in the aura transformation.

He has also tried to change the aura to make it more pure or more destructive.

But in the end it failed.

I thought this was a dead end, but I didn't expect the monks in the country to succeed, presenting the aura in a soft way.

The expert is actually in the wild.

interesting.

Chapter 309 Xiao Hongyu: Please abdicate father and give way to the virtuous!

Emperor Yan didn't pay too much attention to the Sanqing Jue, he didn't even ask for the name, but he didn't take it seriously after confirming that it was harmless to Chi Hongyu.

It may be a work habit developed over the years, His Majesty Yandi is more introverted than anyone else.

Even when talking with Chi Zhengyang and Chi Hongyu, the movements of his hands did not stop at all, his hands danced like lightning on the documents beside him, and phantoms flickered layer after layer.

At this speed, one person is better than six people.

"Hongyang, what have you been doing outside during this time, let's talk about it."

Emperor Yan asked seemingly casually.

Chi Zhengyang was slightly taken aback, and almost didn't realize it, until Chi Hongyu stunned him, and he suddenly remembered.

Yes, my name seems to be Hongyang.

Chi Zhengyang looked stunned, not daring to hide anything, lowered his head and replied honestly: "Planting the land."

"Ok?"

Emperor Yan's hand holding the seal obviously paused, and he said with a trace of doubt in his tone: "Planting land? What kind of land are you planting?"

"Spiritual land."

Chi Zhengyang replied truthfully.

"I'm not asking you that!"

Emperor Yan snorted softly, and the curtain in the middle trembled twice.

"What's the situation, tell the truth."

After Chi Zhengyang sorted out his thoughts, he said what he was doing.

"Father, my son... I have been following the suzerain of this sect for the past few years, and I have worked hard to study a new theory. This theory is called hybridization, which can improve old varieties and create new varieties more efficiently and beneficially. People strive for a better life!"

The more Chi Zhengyang spoke, the more excited he became, his eyes were full of seriousness, one could tell by his expression that he was not joking.

"Miscellaneous? Hybrid?"

His Majesty Emperor Yan was a bit at a loss. After recalling his memory carefully, he didn't find this word in his mind.

He knows both hybrid and intercourse, but the combination is a bit beyond his imagination.

"Is this... a new buzzword among young people recently?"

His Majesty Emperor Yan asked calmly.

"No."

Chi Zhengyang shook his head, and said with admiration on his face: "This is a new term defined by the suzerain of this sect, which is interpreted as the combination of two or more identical or different creatures to obtain a new species as a hybrid. "

"baffling!"

His Majesty Yandi's voice sank slightly, and said coldly: "This is an unethical practice!"

"Life is born to grow, how can you children be so profane!"

"Hongyang, interbreeding is a crooked way. As a prince, you shouldn't be depraved. Give up."

Mixing creatures and lives in a mess is simply violating the order of heaven, and it is inevitable that Emperor Yan will be angry.

As soon as he heard that his father rejected his efforts, Chi Zhengyang became anxious in an instant, stepped forward a few steps, and said in a panic: "Father, the study of hybridization can greatly improve the people's livelihood, and can make the people of the Dayan Dynasty The people are strong and strong, everyone is like a dragon!"

"absurd!"

A cold light shot out from Emperor Yan's eyes, and shot directly at Chi Zhengyang's body through the curtain. The overwhelming pressure made Chi Zhengyang groan, unable to breathe.