Chapter five hundred and ninety second: Entering the palace
According to Ye Fan's guess, this group of people should be from the Great Qin Celestial Dynasty. After all, except for the Luo Meng family of the Great Qin Ya Celestial Dynasty, several other legendary families have nothing to do with the Shenghai Celestial Dynasty.
However, regardless of whether he guessed it correctly or not, there is no doubt that this is the lineup of the legendary family. As long as it is a legendary family, it is not something that Ye Fan can provoke now.
Now that he was in front of this team of horses, if he suddenly jumped up, Bao might be treated as an assassin. This was not what he wanted, so for this, he could only let the man in black go away.
After the group of people he couldn't afford to offend passed by, Ye Fan touched his nose with a wry smile. He couldn't help but glance meaningfully at the place where the man in black was standing just now, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
"You are not a simple person! It seems that I have been thinking wrong all along. This person may have given up the idea of following me as soon as I discovered him. The reason why he always follows me is probably because he is afraid that he will counter-follow me. Therefore,
He found their lair and understood their secrets, so he always followed him and did not dare to go back, but he was always thinking about how to get rid of himself. No wonder, when he saw this group of people, he would ask
I smiled." After understanding this, Ye Fan walked across the street without stopping and disappeared in an instant.
In the independent small courtyard of Dongfang Qing, he sat alone under a grass trellis, wearing white clothes and white skirt, and his fair face, under the reflection of the moonlight, was dyed with a holy brilliance.
The night wind gently blew her white skirt, making her look as graceful and elegant as a fairy.
A green jade flute was gently placed between the lips, and seemingly effortlessly, a beautiful flute sound sounded melodiously, floating like the sound of nature.
After the song was over, the voice was still lingering in the air, lingering for a long time, and a burst of crisp applause sounded softly from behind.
"I didn't expect Miss Dongfang Qing's flute skills to be so extraordinary. The listeners are already mesmerized!"
"Who?" Dongfang Qing turned around quickly, only to see Ye Fan, also dressed in white, standing on the wall, with a gentle smile in his eyes, looking at him for a moment.
"Young Master, I praise you so much. It's hard even for such a flute to enter the elegant hall." Although Dongfang Qing said so, he smiled sweetly at Ye Fan. "Young Master is not only highly cultivated, but also as knowledgeable as a heavenly being."
, How dare Qing'er accept such a beautiful compliment!" Her delicate voice sounded both angry and happy.
"What sounds good is what sounds good, it's the truth!" Ye Fan chuckled, floated down from the wall, walked up and said, "It's so late? Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"Young master, didn't you sleep too?" But as soon as he said these words, Dongfang Qing's face suddenly turned red to his neck. Isn't this a very ambiguous statement? Neither of them slept at such a late hour, and Ye Fan was
Coming to my own courtyard, in the eyes of ordinary people, this should be the so-called lover's tryst.
"I have something to inform you." Ye Fan smiled softly and instantly understood Dongfang Qing's feelings for his little daughter. He couldn't help but smile and said: "The day after tomorrow is the Wuhun Festival. Then the slave is bought back. You can take care of it."
It would be nice to make this huge house full of joy, haha..."
"This is a bit bad, it won't cost much." After hearing this, Dongfang Qing hesitated: "Master, why don't we just be casual?"
Ye Fan chuckled and waved his hand very generously: "What are you talking about? Why do I care about these small coins? You can take care of it with peace of mind. By the way, if you don't have enough manpower, you can always go to Mr. Leng. Where is he?
There seem to be a lot of servants here, tell him to find someone to help you!"
"Yeah!" Seeing Ye Fan insist, Dongfang Qing said "huh"
"Okay, it's so late, go to bed early..." Ye Fan laughed loudly, suddenly leaned over, whispered something in Dongfang Qing's ear, and then strode towards his room with great strides.
But at this time, Dongfang Qing covered her red ears with both hands, which made Ye Fan's mouth burst out with hot breath just now. She felt her pretty face was burning, and her heart was beating 'dong dong'...
After returning to his room, Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the bed and silently channeled his heavenly energy. The last time he broke through, he encountered a killer attack. He suppressed the depression in his heart, forced the heavenly energy to flow backwards, and suppressed it.
Now that the opportunity for breakthrough has not been exhausted, Ye Fan wants to work harder. After all, if he cannot break through to the realm of the Twenty-Two Emperors this time, he doesn't know when the next opportunity will be.
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Realm breakthrough is a very mysterious thing. It comes and goes at any time. If you are not sure, you may miss it.
On the one hand, it urges the dispersed heavenly energy to gather at the Ming Mansion, and on the other hand, it keeps the spiritual platform clear and bright.
Carefully controlling the rotation of the Tianli, when the rotation reached a certain level, Ye Fan suddenly let go of the control again, and the Tianli all over his body was like a frightened dragon, rushing upwards with almost no effort.
, the level of the Realm of the Twenty-Two-Star Emperor was rushed through.
Manipulating the power of heaven to circulate in the meridians for a week, Ye Fan suddenly discovered that the speed of the power of heaven is now several times that of before. Almost in an instant, Ye Fan has been running in the body for thirty-six days.
The task of stabilizing heavenly power!
Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Fan jumped up from the bed. Unexpectedly, it was already early morning, and the sun was already shining gently into his house.
Suddenly, a light and steady footsteps came from the door of the small courtyard.
"Who came to the backyard again? Could it be that fat guy again?" Ye Fan got out of bed, walked to the window, opened the window and looked over, and was shocked.
"Dean?" I saw that Dongfang Qing was walking in front, but the person coming right behind her was an old man with gray hair and wearing a red robe. Who else could be wearing this outfit but that old man?
Seeing this, Ye Fan quickly opened the door and went to greet him. When he arrived in front of the dean, Ye Fan stopped and saluted respectfully: "I didn't know that the dean would come here in person, so I would be far away to welcome you!"
Since the moment Ye Fan opened the door, the dean had been looking at him with smiling eyes. When he saw Ye Fan being respectful and polite to him, a smile appeared on his huge face.
Seeing that Ye Fan had come up to him, Dongfang Qing stopped and smiled: "Sir, this old gentleman said he wanted to see you early in the morning, but I couldn't, so I had to bring him here."
"Hey, it's nothing, you go down first." Ye Fan turned around and smiled at Dongfang Qing, and said softly.
After seeing Dongfang Qing leave, the old dean smiled at Ye Fan and said, "Is your place not bad? It's quiet and elegant. No wonder you have to move out of the villa arranged for you by the college and live here, hehe!"
"How can such a cold house get into the eyes of the dean? The dean must have something to discuss when he comes to me this time. Please come over here and let's go into the room first!" Ye Fan stretched out his hand and let the dean in.
house.
As he walked, he secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, Dongfang Qing helped him tidy up the room yesterday. Otherwise, with his previous personality, this room would not be like a doghouse. How could he entertain guests? If it were like that,
That would be ugly!
"Hey! There are some unusual places in your backyard. You even have restrictions set up!" The dean accidentally stretched his spiritual sense just now and saw some doorways in this backyard.
"Haha, it's nothing. There are just some valuable items in there. The restrictions are just to prevent some small thieves, and they are of no use!!" In fact, Ye Fan was very shocked at this time. The restrictions he set were very secretive.
, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to discover it, but unexpectedly, the old dean discovered it as soon as he came in.
"No, you must have set up these restrictions for a long time. Even if I don't look carefully, I can't find them. Moreover, there are places where those restrictions are guarded. Even with my spiritual consciousness, I can't penetrate them. I really don't know what you are doing.
Where did the boy get such restrictions?" The dean suddenly shook his head and disagreed repeatedly.
"Hey, dean, you are so humble. How can such a small restriction block your discernment? These restrictions are just a trick in front of you." Ye Fan felt happy when he heard the dean beside him praise him like this. It turns out that you are too.
Just being able to discover the existence of such a restriction but not being able to crack it made me feel relieved, but even though I thought so in my heart, I was still very humble!
In fact, Ye Fan was afraid that the dean would discover Huan Rong's secret because of his spiritual knowledge, so as soon as he saw the dean, he quietly activated the restriction in Huan Rong's room.
Although I believe that with the dean's character, even if he discovered Huanrong's secret, he would not have any bad thoughts, but I am not sure about this. After all, ghosts are too strange beings and have many magical powers.
It is difficult to guarantee that someone can hold back the greed in his heart without being tempted.
So since the last time the fat man broke into the backyard randomly, Ye Fan had been careful and completely isolated the room where Huan Rong was with a ban. No one could enter that room except himself.
Moreover, in order to divert the attention of some caring people, he also deliberately set up similar restrictions in several other places, so that there should be no suspicion.
After all, in such a large mansion, there are always some places that other people cannot enter, and it is natural to set up several isolation restrictions in these places.
Now, if the dean wants to peek at something, he must be very depressed. The restriction on spiritual consciousness in this backyard was set by Ye Fan himself. If the spiritual consciousness of the visitor is lower than his own, it is absolutely impossible to break through him.
The spiritual consciousness is restricted by the cloth!
Spiritual awareness is Ye Fan's most powerful ability. Although he doesn't know if his cultivation level is as high as that of the dean, he is absolutely confident in spiritual awareness. There are really few people in the mainland who can compare with him.
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Now, with Ye Fan's powerful spiritual consciousness, it is more than enough to cover half of the Holy Sea. However, just for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, he rarely uses his spiritual consciousness with all his strength.
"I don't know why the dean came here personally." After leading the dean to sit down on a large empty chair, Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"Did you know that tomorrow is the Wuhun Festival." The dean smiled softly, touched his white beard and said, "I came here today because I have something good to discuss with you."
"A good thing?" Ye Fan started to wonder, a good thing is a good thing, why is it related to the Wuhun Festival? After wondering for a while, he continued: "Please let the dean make it clear that if there is a need to use a boy, the boy will obey.
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The dean chuckled lightly and said: "In the past few days, the two great dynasties of Qin and Tang, as well as some relatively powerful empires, have sent envoys to the Holy Sea Celestial Capital. Therefore, during this Wuhun Festival, the Holy Sea Celestial Society will hold a grand banquet.
It is to celebrate the Wuhun Festival, and the second is to welcome the arrival of these envoys, but I heard that there will be some scene of young people from different countries competing in skills. You can be at home, so it will be good to go and have a look at that time and gain some experience, haha!
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"Uh! Juvenile competition?" Ye Fan looked at the conspiratorial smile on the dean's face and said with a bitter face: "Old dean, you really just want me to go and have a look, and you have no other intentions?"
The dean nodded matter-of-factly: "Purpose? What are you talking about? I just saw you hiding at home all day, which is not a big deal. Now that we are facing such a grand event, I thought of letting you go out to see it."
"Since that's the case, it seems like a good idea to go take a look!" But when he saw the dean's conspiratorial smile, Ye Fan was startled, rolled his eyes, and said: "We agreed, it's really just
Go take a look, nothing else?"
"I said it's nothing, it's nothing. Why are you so verbose? The dean suddenly stiffened his face, but as soon as he did, he suddenly murmured to himself: "But those boys sent by the Holy Sea God, if
If you can't compare with people from other countries, then..."
"Stop, don't put your idea on my head. I won't do it if you let others act like a monkey." Before the dean could finish speaking, Ye Fan suddenly interrupted.
"What? Do you think this is just for fun? You kid, you really piss me off. This is about bringing glory to the country. Do you understand that as long as you are a member of the Celestial Empire, this is your obligation."
Hearing this, the old dean felt very angry.
"Win glory for the country? Huh, maybe!" Ye Fan sneered in his heart: "But more of it is the political game of you people in power!"
Seeing Ye Fan's unsuitable appearance, the dean became furious. He stood up abruptly and kicked him: "Get ready and follow me into the palace right away. You are the representative of my holy courtyard."
One, don’t worry, if you help the Holy Sea God, you will benefit from it!”
"Enter the palace now?" Ye Fan said dumbfounded.
"Of course, otherwise why would I come here personally to pick up a bastard like you?" the dean said coldly.
"Okay!" Seeing the dean like this, Ye Fan was a little helpless. This old man didn't expect to be a nationalist. He was really wrong before, but now, no matter what he said, he had to go.
Hey, who calls himself a 'student'? Students can't fight against teachers, let alone the dean.
Putting aside his thoughts, he got up and entered the inner room, straightened his clothes, opened the door, and followed the old dean out.
After following the dean to the front yard and explaining some things to the Dongfang family brothers and sisters, Ye Fan and the dean got into the dean's RV parked in front of his house and drove directly towards the imperial palace of Shenghai Tianchao.