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Dragon Imperial City.

For the majestic and majestic imperial city, for ordinary people who are not qualified to enter a view all their lives, even the best imagination can't describe it.

For the Dragon Clan, there is no concept of "city wall", but more of a symbolic meaning of supremacy.

Six floating islands guard the towering giant island of the imperial city in the center, suspended in mid-air, with endless wind and clouds crawling under its feet, like silver ribbons, flowing slowly in the misty mist and rain.

On the majestic glow of the sun, the Qionglou Yuyu surrounded by clouds and mist is full of inspiration.

Duan Huichuan, dressed as a young girl in complicated palace attire, is sitting on a huge cloud dragon boat. Together with the rest of the selected maids, they shuttled through the clouds and rays of light, and landed on the cloud platform at the side entrance of the imperial city.

The Prime Minister of Internal Affairs is a member of the Qinggui clan. They have rough skin and thick flesh, and are covered with scales. Their defensive power is also well-known in the Longyuan world, but the speed is extremely slow. The maids who came out of the cloud dragon boat, It took a whole day to follow Prime Minister Qinggui back to Mingxi Palace where they learned etiquette and rules.

Duan Huichuan walked at the end of everyone, carefully holding up the hem of his skirt and taking small steps, so as not to accidentally step on it to make a fool of himself. Along the way, he looked around and looked around. Unfortunately, there were constant patrols by the Black Dragon Guards, and he couldn't find a chance to sneak around. Walk.

After checking everyone's identities one by one, Prime Minister Qinggui led all the maids to the bedroom to settle down. Fortunately, Heilong had prepared everything for Duan Huichuan's identity plate. Coupled with the cover of the holy ring, no one noticed that he was an impostor for the time being. Xibei goods.

It's just a little "majestic" than other maids.

During the period of learning etiquette, the newly promoted maids were ordered to stay in the Hsing Xi Palace and not to go out. The Black Dragon Guards guarded the outside of the palace day and night. Duan Huichuan was forced to wear women's clothing every day, recite the rules of various classics, and pay attention to walking, sitting and lying. , but also to learn how to rain flowers and plants, and feed spirit beasts.

The outside of the hall was heavily guarded, and for several days, he couldn't find a chance to escape. Seeing that the wedding was coming soon, Duan Huichuan was anxious and depressed.

Finally, Huangtian paid off, and on the eve of the eldest prince's wedding, he finally caught a chance.

A set of red luan jewelry for the eldest concubine's wedding was finally completed. Prime Minister Qinggui was picking the fat and thin among the maids. Duan Huichuan took advantage of his physique to easily push the delicate maids aside and put himself in the front.

Prime Minister Green Turtle's eyes lit up when he saw him—what a sober and refined strong woman!

"You, that's you, the one with the big arms and round waist! What's your name?"

Duan Huichuan, a strong woman, said with a bit of shame in her reserved manner: "Yijun."

Yan Kitten, who was under his shirt, said, "..."

"Yijun, that's great. It's you. Send this set of Hongluan jewelry to the princess's bedroom. Don't be too late! The Black Dragon Guard at the gate will take you there."

Duan Huichuan was overjoyed and accepted the task neatly.

The Black Dragon Guard who leads the way is a young, tall and thin guy. The days of staying in the imperial city for a long time to patrol in the morning and evening are too boring. After finally being able to get in touch with the opposite sex at close range, his face is full of excitement, and he keeps talking to him. The disadvantage is that the aesthetic is strange.

Along the way back to Sichuan, Duan secretly paid attention to the patrol route of the Black Dragon Guard and the direction to the Dragon Emperor's bedroom, and ignored the young man's absent-minded approach.

The boy finally plucked up his courage: "Yijun, have you promised someone?"

Duan Huichuan almost staggered, pointing to his nose dumbfounded: "...Are you blind? Can you see me? How do I look like a woman?"

The black dragon boy was in a hurry: "Why doesn't it look like that? You are good-looking, with a protruding front and back. Yijun, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen!"

"Ahem..." Duan Huichuan suddenly choked on his own saliva, and coughed violently, causing waves to surge in his chest, and the black dragon boy stared straight at him.

Suddenly, "Yijun" murmured "Don't scratch me" to someone, put his hands on the two bumps on his chest and squeezed, unexpectedly, he accidentally squeezed his high chest with excessive force, Lost……

Black Dragon Boy: "..."

Duan Huichuan: "..."

Damn, can he still save it?

The black dragon boy widened his eyes in horror, before he could react, Duan Huichuan suddenly punched him, knocking him unconscious, dragging his arms and dragging him to a small corner where no one was around.

The little black cat got out of his dress, climbed onto his shoulder, and poked his cheek helplessly with the pad: "You are still naughty at such a big age, what should you do when someone comes?"

Duan Huichuan spread his hands and looked back at him with an innocent face: "It's not that you are moving around there, scratching me uncomfortable."

"Who told you to talk nonsense, it's inappropriate!"

"Hush! A patrol is coming!"

Yan Yijun blinked his dark cat eyes lightly, and made a quick decision: "I have a spell, maybe I can use it."

Before the words were finished, the black cat's figure suddenly faded, turning into a very hazy black shadow, slid close to the ground and landed on the unconscious black dragon boy. After a while, he opened his eyes, and the eyes in his eyes were familiar to Duan Huichuan. Deep and gentle.

Yan Yijun manipulated the boy's body to get up slowly, and while standing upright, he suddenly shook, as if he felt a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong? Don't force yourself if it doesn't work." Duan Huichuan quickly supported him.

Yan Yijun shook his head slowly: "It's okay, just use a little bit of witch power. If the time is short, it shouldn't cause the blood witch curse to backfire. Have you identified the direction?"

"Yeah!" Duan Huichuan carefully paid attention to the movement around him, and said in a low voice, "Follow the route I said! Let's hurry up!"

……

Yan Yijun took the pass order given by Prime Minister Qinggui, and went all the way to the vicinity of the Jiuxiao Palace where the Dragon Emperor lived. The strange thing is that they were heavily guarded all the way, but there was not a single black dragon guard around the Jiuxiao Palace. .

When the last twilight of the sunset reluctantly fades from the glazed tiles, the night falls slowly in the silence.

The ever-burning lamp is quietly lit in front of the hall, and the light in the night is like two groups of quiet will-o'-the-wisps.

The desolate and lonely Nine Heavens Palace is like a sleeping ancient fierce beast, with cold murderous intentions lurking all around, as if it will suddenly open its ferocious giant mouth to swallow the two of them in its belly at any time.

Before Yan Yijun came to the main hall, an extremely strong energy instantly frightened the top of his head, and ripples swayed invisible.

Only then did Duan Huichuan see clearly that the entire Nine Heavens Palace was shrouded in a majestic glow, completely separating the inside and outside of the hall into two worlds.

Unless this ancient protective circle is cracked, no one can get into it.

"No wonder no one is guarding it!" Duan Huichuan poked at this invisible and magnificent barrier, even the sharpest dragon's claws could not leave a scratch on it.

"If we forcefully break in, there will be a lot of movement, and the entire imperial city will definitely be shocked."

Duan Huichuan gritted his teeth: "Let me try, and you watch out for me."

He opened his mouth to spit out the holy ring, and with the infusion of vast and restrained spiritual power, the hazy lavender brilliance enveloped him. Duan Huichuan stretched out a palm and pressed it against the barrier of rays of light, carefully feeling the forceful flow of mana in it , trying to drive the power of the holy ring to make a small breakthrough.

Duan Huichuan closed his eyes, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, thin thin sweat covered his forehead, until his spiritual power was almost exhausted, he barely felt a slight loosening of the barrier.

"Go in quickly, I can't hold on for long." He forcefully tore open a half-person-high gap, letting Yan Yijun go in first, and when the figures of the two disappeared at the entrance of the hall, the gap closed suddenly, and no more flaws could be seen.

The empty and silent hall was buried deep in darkness, with no smoke or lights, but the two of them stepped on the white jade bricks, and their footsteps echoed with a cold sound.

From the first step into the hall, an indescribable coercion rushed up the back wrapped in a cold air.

Almost every gate of the palace, there is a hidden and strict restriction, like a series of silent and stubborn chains, tightly sealing this majestic hall that symbolizes the supremacy of the Dragon Race.

The two broke through the restrictions all the way to the forbidden place where the Dragon Emperor retreated. Duan Huichuan looked up at the huge stone gate with no end in sight. On the stone gate were embossed two dragons with their heads connected to each other, like a pair of treacherous and terrifying eyes, looking down at him from a high position .

"Father!" Duan Huichuan called out from the crack of the door, his voice disappeared without a trace as if being swallowed by a giant door.

There is no response in it.

Duan Huichuan had no choice but to repeat the old trick, and the door was also affected by the holy ring. The two tossed and tossed until the sky was dark, and the stone door was finally pushed open a gap that was as wide as one person.

Entering the forbidden area is like coming to another world of light and shadow.

What catches the eye is not the towering carved beams and painted buildings, but an endless green lake with a river of stars flowing on the dome.

A golden dragon quietly sinks and floats in the lake. Its huge head leans against the edge of the lake, its horns are as sharp as knives, and its lengthy body like waves rises out of the water like rolling mountains, almost filling the lake to overflowing.

"Father..." Duan Huichuan looked up at this ancient and majestic dragon in shock, and was speechless for a moment, and an indescribable sense of intimacy rose up in his heart. He couldn't help approaching the dragon, wanting to reach out and touch the smooth and fine scales .

Until he suddenly found that there seemed to be a strange bright red spreading from the bottom of the lake, Duan Huichuan suddenly changed color and plunged into the lake!

Yan Yijun gave up the body of the black dragon boy, and the black shadow gradually solidified and formed by the lake, converging back into a human shape. He watched the figure swimming in the lake with his black eyes, and a few gleams of worry appeared between his brows.

The water of the lake was as clear as frost, and when submerged in the water, it was bone-chillingly cold. Even with Duan Huichuan's strong physique, he shivered from the cold.

Duan Huichuan swam to the bottom of the lake, the huge body of the Dragon Emperor was like a long city wall, and now there was a long slender ice giant spear stuck in the middle of the city wall!

The dark red dragon's blood continued to ooze from the wound, dyeing the surrounding lake red. The black and green witch power lingered in the wound like a shark chasing the bloody smell. Even with the powerful recovery ability of the dragon clan, it was still unable to heal.

Countless dragon-binding locks densely covered with rune magic circles were tightly bound to the dragon's body, making it immobile.

Duan Huichuan touched the dragon's claw and tried to break the chain, but suddenly felt something was wrong. He took a closer look and saw that one of the five toes of the dragon's claw had been chopped off, leaving only four!

He widened his eyes in disbelief, and his eyes were as red as blood in an instant!

The Dragon Emperor seemed to be startled by the trespasser, and woke up from his deep sleep. A pair of dark golden dragon eyes suddenly opened, and the vertical pupils converged into a line reflected Yan Yijun's shocked face.

"Bold Wu clansman! How dare you break into my dragon clan's imperial city! You want to die!" Xuan'ao's dragon chant resounded angrily throughout the world, and the originally calm lake suddenly boiled and surged.

A sharp claw as hard as gold and iron snapped down from the sky, as if the entire sky was shrouded in shadow!

The moment Yan Yijun was stared at by the Dragon Emperor, Yan Yijun felt that the blood in his body stopped flowing, and the terrifying coercion pinned him to the edge of the lake, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe!

"Father! Stop!"

A figure as fast as lightning suddenly jumped up from the bottom of the lake, and rushed towards Yan Yijun, protecting him under him!

The huge dragon claw stopped less than an inch behind him, and the Dragon Emperor moved the dragon claw away in surprise when he heard the familiar call——

So Duan Huichuan, who was still wearing women's clothing, exposed his head, and the wet palace attire stuck to his body in embarrassment. He turned his head and looked at the frozen dragon with tears in his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Father: ...Who are you?

Duan: You moth!

Father: ...Fart!