A tent boat emerged from the thick white fog. The captain, wearing a raincoat, stood behind the boat with his head bowed.
Ye Qing took a look and saw that the boat was not big and could only accommodate two or three people, so he immediately stepped on it.
The boatman didn't care, he just raised the oar and headed towards the lake.
Less than half a mile later, the fog dispersed and the rain closed in front of him, revealing a vast mist and a bright and sunny sky. Ye Qing was startled and stared at the boatman.
In the eight hundred miles of peace, in the realm of the Dragon King's Spiritual Mansion, the Lord Dao rules and rules. The water monsters turn into human sailors. Anyone who commits evil will be punished and destroyed. Don't even dare to think about it.
"If you have any doubts, please hold up the invitation and look back." The boatman smiled slightly and raised his head. On his old face, there was a mysterious red seal on his forehead, but it had a foundation. It was the dragon seal.
Ye Qing held up the light blue invitation, and when he looked back, there was no white mist!
Ye Qing was speechless, and the boatman chuckled: "We're here, hold on tight!"
The boat sank suddenly, and the water on the lake rose three inches.
Ye Qing hurriedly held on to the boat awning and subconsciously looked at the deck. There was no water leakage, but the boat was sinking. In a moment, the lake level reached the side of the boat. Without thinking too much, the boat sank.
The surging water turned blue and was about to collapse. Ye Qing just brushed his clothes and showed no fear on his face.
"Huh!" The canopy of the boat slid and closed on all sides, but no water came in.
"You are so brave!" The boatman smiled and abandoned the oar. He put his finger on the canopy of the boat, and the spiritual light circulated brightly. The hull tilted downward at thirty degrees, and after a shock, it automatically propelled itself and turned into a Dharma boat.
Ye Qing knocked on the dark wall of the canopy, it was as cold as iron and made a clanging sound. He remembered the shape of the whole ship and murmured: "Can this ship sink from the beginning?"
Only then did the boatman become truly moved and he looked up and down: "That's true. I was just afraid that you would be frightened, so I didn't sink it until I reached the lake. How did you know that?"
"Heh, guess." Ye Qing said casually, counting the time silently in his mind. After a while, he heard the sound of splashing water, and the hull of the ship shook again, and it stabilized.
The aura faded, and the canopy slid open and parked quietly on the water, with similar canopy boats moored around it.
"Look, sir, there is the Dragon Palace in front of you." The boatman pointed in front of him. Not far away, there was a huge palace with transparent crystal and emitting light, shrouding it with indescribable majesty.
Ye Qing breathed in the fresh and smooth air, glanced at the palace, and subconsciously looked up. At the end of the light blue light was a continuous blue sky, unattainable, almost giving the illusion of a real sky, faintly forming a space of its own.
Thick gold and green dragon pillars stand up according to the twelve Yuan dynasties, supporting a huge blue dome with rippling blue waves and full of stars, slowly moving around.
At that moment, an idea flashed in my mind, and I couldn't help but murmur: "No... the one above is the Dragon Palace, the Ling Mansion!"
"Above?" The boatman looked doubtfully, shook his head disapprovingly, jumped to the shore, and walked along the straight bluestone road to the palace in front: "Your living room and sleeping quarters, as well as the banquet hall are in front. Please follow me."
Ye Qing smiled and followed, approaching a majestic palace.
One could see the palace's jade-carved railings, which had a faint aura of greenness, and they were stacked on top of each other, making Ye Qing couldn't help but secretly praise them.
In the mortal world, due to the limited national power and the rise and fall of wars, it is difficult to build and maintain such a huge palace, let alone the historical atmosphere hidden in it.
According to the memory of the past history in the past life, it is indeed possible to build this palace on the ground when the Taoist law was manifested and the Taoist monarch was still alive. Even in the era of the Five Emperors, there was a magnificent palace. Like the Immortal Palace, it was basically destroyed by war. Time
.
Only under the magical power of the Dragon Palace Lingfu can the palace be preserved to this day.
After passing the vermilion city gate, you will arrive at the most spectacular Dragon Palace Hall, with thousands of sapphire steps winding up continuously, with carved jade railings on both sides, and inlaid pearls reflecting the blue light of the sky.
The most special thing is that the whole space is filled with the fresh air of new rain in an empty mountain. Ye Qing calmly uses the six-yang diagram to absorb it.
This is the aura of the Dragon Palace and should not be leaked to the outside world.
The boatman stopped and met a young girl. She was very beautiful. She was dressed in a snow-white dress, with a two-inch wide cyan ribbon tied around her waist. Her skin was smooth and jade-like, and the green silk gleam was discernible. Her simple appearance made people feel that she was alive in a dark room.
Hui.
The girl chatted with the boatman for a few words and mentioned Ye Qing. She looked at Ye Qing twice with curiosity in her eyes. Ye Qing didn't take it seriously. He straightened his clothes and slowly climbed up the stairs.
The girl chased after her, leading the way half way in front, looking back from time to time. Ye Qing looked at her and said, "Here, is there anything weird about me?"
The girl smiled and her voice was sweet: "Uncle Qianji specializes in weapon training and rarely admires outsiders. If he can mention it specifically, you can do it."
Only then did Ye Qing notice that there was no dragon mark on her smooth forehead, and he felt strange that all water monsters that want to transform into human form must have a dragon mark.
Then he asked: "Are you human?"
This question was rude, but the girl was not angry and smiled: "Although your father is a real dragon, my mother and concubine are also adopted as folk daughters by the lakeside. Is it strange that I am a human? But you can ask me this way.
Sisters, don’t do this, they will be angry!”
Ye Qing thanked her for her kindness, came back to her senses, and looked her face up and down: "Are you the Dragon Girl?"
The girl spun around on the steps, showing off the cyan dragon-shaped mysterious patterns on her clothes, and said openly: "She can be regarded as a dragon girl, but my father has three thousand beauties in his harem and thousands of children, so I, the dragon girl, have to do it."
Only by working can you get paid and support yourself!"
Thousands...working...
Ye Qing was dumbfounded. Seeing this dragon girl taking it for granted, he thought of the harem novels on earth. When the imagination comes to reality, it is really interesting.
Seeing that she was elegant and elegant, and the stairs were far away, I started to chat with a smile, hoping to get some information: "How old is this Dragon Girl, and how many years have you worked in the Dragon Palace?"
"Hey, don't you know that you can't ask your daughter's age casually... I am the youngest among the sisters, but I studied at the age of seven, and received the Immortal Seal in the Hall of Entrustment at the age of thirteen. After one year, I was transferred to the Yunyu Division
...Now that I have been working for five years, I already have a job in Dragon Palace!"
When she spoke, her eyes were filled with energy, and she glanced over Ye Qing's face with a sense of pride: "It was this year's big banquet. I thought it was fun, so I applied to be a temporary maid in the Department of World Love, looking at the so-called talented people in the world.
, so what!”
"The Department of World Affairs..." Ye Qing thought, isn't it the so-called Intelligence Department?
Now his steps were slightly stagnant, but then became smooth again. He secretly scolded the Dragon Lord for being a bastard, and the Dragon Girl was also a little bastard. With a smile on her face, she said, "I happen to know something about the world, let's communicate with each other..."
The dragon girl rolled her eyes twice and smiled strangely: "Hey, I won't reveal the secrets of the family! Besides, think about it, there are a thousand children in the Dragon Palace. If your father really has any secrets, he won't let me, the youngest,
Dragon Girl knows, right?"
"Yes, I just want to know about ordinary things... Sister Longnu, what do you usually do?"
"..."
After some discussion and exchange, the main hall was in front of them, and Ye Qing solemnly said: "This is Ye Qing, you must remember it!"
"I got it." The dragon girl didn't care. She lagged a few steps behind and disappeared with a little pride.
Ye Qing walked a few steps and smiled secretly in his heart.
In fact, what the Dragon Girl is talking about is just the daily life in the Dragon Palace, which is quite tight-lipped. However, on Earth, intelligence work has already gone deep into the theory and system. Regardless of the daily life, a caring person can analyze a lot of valuable content.
The catastrophe is right in front of us. It’s worth a lot to be able to catch a glimpse of Lord Long on his own surface. This wily Lord Long wouldn’t have thought that he would be betrayed by his own daughter, right?
Smiling secretly, he walked into the light blue hall. The floor was paved with white jade, pearls were embedded in the walls, and transparent water waves of colored glass rippled in the hall. This was not real water, but the extremely rich manifestation of water-based aura.
Ye Qing's heart was slightly chilled, and he looked up, where the light blue throne was still empty.
His Majesty's palace is brightly lit, with a half-person-high curtain wall on the west side. Behind the white transparent silk curtain are rows of young girls, vaguely showing their beautiful appearance and peaceful temperament.
In the middle, there are tables and tables arranged in a square array, and a small number of them have scholars and guests. They all have different appearances and different moods, but they all have a faint light.
There is a red carpet in the middle, which is particularly eye-catching on the white jade floor.
As I was passing by, I was casually looking around. I saw a young scholar in front of me, drinking a glass of jade liquor in one gulp. He was smiling and talking. In a blink of an eye, I saw a jade-colored scholar behind me composing a song, which attracted everyone's attention.
Gambling and drinking.
Whenever someone is sitting, there are many spiritual fruits placed on the table for guests to eat.
Ye Qing was silent all the way and walked to the westernmost corner. Under the end of the bright white curtain wall, he found the last desk and sat down quietly.
Sure enough, a maid came forward and offered jade nectar, fairy grass and spiritual fruit with her beautiful hands.
Ye Qing was not polite and directly picked up the wine bottle, filled himself a glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"Hey, does it taste good?" The palace maid raised her head and smiled brightly. It was the Dragon Girl just now. She didn't expect her to be here immediately.
Ye Qing simply didn't reply. He felt a stream of pure water-based spiritual energy pouring into his body along with the jade liquid in his lower abdomen. He felt refreshed and secretly praised in his heart.
The vermilion fruit on the table was not ordinary. Looking at the scholars who were coming in one after another, Ye Qing lost interest and put a vermilion fruit into his mouth. It almost entered his stomach and turned into spiritual energy. He burped with satisfaction and looked at the ten remaining fruits on the table.
A fruit came to attack.
The dragon girl was not annoyed or rude, she saluted generously and turned around gracefully.
There were a few plain-dressed gentlemen at the next table. They thought they were low-key fellows and wanted to get close to each other, but they immediately covered their mouths and laughed. Where did they come from?
Ye Qing knew it well, but was too lazy to pay attention.
The higher the level of foundation-building Taoist formulas, the more in-depth the coordination of physical resources is needed, and the more six-yang diagrams need to be cultivated, the better. It is precisely the nourishment that comes without rejecting it. The more you accumulate, the more you will be sure. This is the fundamental thing.
It’s a rare opportunity, so why should I be pretentious?
After a while, the guests gradually gathered, and drums and drums were played.
The Dragon Lord in light green uniform slowly walked up to the throne from behind the curtain. Behind the balance bead curtain was the middle-aged man of that day. His eyes swept down, and when he glanced at Ye Qing, he smiled slightly and made a brief gesture: "You are all here.
All the talented men in the world, come here today to bring glory to the Dragon Palace."
His voice was rich, but there was no hint of age. He spoke in a polite manner, and the light green air filled the hall. Everyone immediately fell silent and returned the salute in unison: "Don't dare, students pay homage to Lord Long!"