Cultivation of the Dragon Wu Feiya

Today's morning is still the same as in the past, there are no major cases, only a series of trivial matters such as the banditry in Yunzhou, and the martial arts conference to be held in Shenyang City.

After all the discussions were over, Fu Meng, the chief executive, announced his resignation from the imperial court, and issued an order for the eldest prince and the second prince to meet in the imperial study.

The outside of the imperial study room is heavily guarded, and no one is allowed to trespass except for the emperor's permission.

"I will see my father!" The two princes who had just entered the imperial study saw Ying Qingye who was sitting on the dragon chair thinking.

"En." Ying Qingye responded lightly.

"What's the important thing for the father to call his son?" The gentle second prince asked the same question that the eldest prince had in mind.Morning morning, but nothing major happened?

What's up?Ying Qingye was distracted again.I don't know how far his thoughts have flown, and the scrolls of pictures are circling and circling in his mind, disturbing his mind. This is almost impossible for him, except for the person he used to be, now there is another one... …

The two princes lowered their heads. In fact, few of them dared to look directly at the emperor, not only because of his prominent status, but also because of his unfathomable cultivation that no one knew well.In terms of cultivation in the entire continent, Ying Qingye is definitely in the top three. Even though many people have never seen him use it, none of them will forget the bloody means and profound cultivation he used when he ascended the throne, let alone the past Nearly 20 years!Maybe even Uncle Yuchi, who is the most beloved by the emperor, doesn't know.Having such a father is not only the glory, but also the pressure! !No matter how hard you can catch up, you can't keep up with the pressure!None of their brothers and sisters wanted to be considered a tiger father and dog son, but it was really difficult!The elder brother gallops on the battlefield, and the fourth younger brother misses the flowers. Isn't it another kind of escape?Even the only princess in the empire couldn't help but dance with a gun and use a stick to keep her female eyebrows in check. She didn't want to imitate her father!And the reason why I deal with the court is to try my best to help my father a little.

Of course Ying Qingye doesn't care what her two sons think.In fact, apart from the empire, the only person who can make him feel in his heart is that person. Of course, he didn't know that he had added Ying Ling in his subconscious, and although the second prince was his implicit heir, he was not qualified to do so!

Ying Qingye, who came back to his senses, said slowly: "It's nothing, I'll take you to meet someone." After finishing speaking, he got up and took out a book from a shelf on the side, revealing a piece of ordinary jasper on the shelf, and then picked up the real jade. Yuan, inject jade pendant.Gradually a miniature pattern appeared on the jade pendant, and the pattern gradually became larger, and finally projected on the ground, forming a small teleportation array.

"Stand up." Ying Qingye said with his hands back.

"Yes." The two princes responded.

A faint golden light flashed, and there was no one in the imperial study room, and the Imperial Forest Army who guarded outside had been ordered long ago, no matter what happened or whoever it was, they were not allowed to enter, and those who violated it would be killed without mercy!

When the two princes came back to their senses, the three of them had already arrived outside Songzhu Hall.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, the second prince always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.The eldest prince is rather careless, he doesn't notice it, anyway, it can't be wrong to follow his father.This is the difference between the second prince being chosen as the heir and the eldest prince being the general. As an emperor, he must be suspicious, no matter who he is, he can only have half trust in anyone.

The entire Songzhu Hall is completely surrounded by a creeper-like vine plant, even the plaque is no exception. It is a kind of sacred tree unique to the God Realm, and it is dedicated to guarding the gate. If there is no special evidence——its leaves, who will Can't get in.Although its leaves seem to be everywhere, they are actually phantoms, created by its power, and its leaves are hidden very deeply by it. Maybe it is a few seemingly ordinary fallen leaves in a certain space. Only its owner can get it.And Ying Qingye only regards it as an ordinary plant in the cultivation world. After all, there are too few cultivation things in this continent. The difficulty of forming a Nascent Soul in this place is dozens of times that of ordinary cultivators. But once it is cultivated, the combat power is much higher than other people, perhaps this is the benefit of adversity.

Ying Qingye took a few steps forward, took out a leaf from the space ring that was similar to the leaf of the plant on the wall but looked greener and more pleasant, and slowly brought the leaf closer to the plant.

Gradually, at the gate, the plant squirmed, revealing an entrance allowing people to pass through.Ying Qingye took back the leaves after the entrance was stable.

Although the two princes were surprised, they still silently followed behind their father.

After entering Songzhu Hall, the environment changed again.

The flowers are blooming, the grass is green, the air is fresh, like a fairyland, and there are beautiful women like fairies in the flower garden.

Seeing the appearance of the three of them, an elegant woman dressed in light blue in the flower garden walked lightly in front of everyone with lotus steps.

After bowing to Ying Qingye, he said, "Your Excellency is in Taoyuan, Lord Ye should know the way." Lord Ye asked them to call out of love, after all, Ying Qingye can be regarded as his Taoist companion now (although Few people know), it can also be said to be another master of Qing Zhu and the others.

Ying Qingye nodded, and walked forward on his own.

The two princes had more and more questions, but the father didn't seem to intend to answer them, so he had no choice but to continue to follow behind with a full stomach of questions.

Before I arrived at Taoyuan, I smelled a unique refreshing fragrance of cross-stitched flowers, as well as flying peach petals.