The Yunwu Immortal Palace is full of mysterious meanings, the spiritual energy is rich and pure, and the air is mixed with intoxicating fragrance.
"Why hasn't dad come back yet?"
After almost a month, although Yiyi was no longer afraid of the dean, she missed Chen Qingyuan very much and often looked into the distance in anticipation.
"Soon."
After getting along for a while, the dean got used to the feeling of Yiyi being by his side and replied.
"Sister, I...I'm hungry again."
Yiyi is a very obedient child and never makes a fuss except when eating and drinking.
"for you."
The dean has prepared a lot of food suitable for Yiyi and will not abuse her.
Eating delicious food and drinking fresh milk, Yiyi temporarily forgot about her longing for her father.
There is another person who misses Chen Qingyuan more than Yiyi.
That's Lao Hei.
That day, I went to Shenqiao to look for Zhao Yichuan's soul. Naturally, it was impossible to bring Lao Hei with me. Therefore, Lao Hei was thrown back to the solitary room by the dean.
Even if the confinement in the small world was no longer restricted, Lao Hei would not dare to come out for fear of bumping into the dean.
"Brother, come back quickly!"
After tasting the taste of freedom, Lao Hei is still willing to stay in such a cold place, looking forward to Chen Qingyuan's return every moment.
"I can't bear to stay one more day."
As everyone knows, Chen Qingyuan will not be able to come back in a short time. He is fighting in the depths of the old land, enjoying the joy of fighting.
In order to survive these long years, Lao Hei quickly fell into a deep sleep, hoping to see Chen Qingyuan when he woke up, regain his energy, and go out to continue playing.
This sleep will last at least ten years.
A few days later, a piece of news spread from Dizhou to Beihuang.
The dean looked at the news in the jade slip, his face changed slightly, and he murmured to himself: "Langya Young Tiger has passed away."
Among contemporary young people, there are only a handful of people who can make the dean change his mood.
Hundreds of years ago, the dean went to Langya Villa and spent all his energy to save the crown prince who was supposed to die in infancy. He thought that even if the crown prince Langya was born, he would not live for a few years.
Who would have thought that the prince would read the library at the age of three, step into the art of deduction at the age of five, and already have the ability to deduce the world with his fingers at the age of seven. At the age of thirteen, his fate changed against the will of heaven, and his lifespan was greatly increased, and he no longer died young.
The true pride of heaven is born extraordinary.
The prince is so delicate that nothing is left out. Even the dean, who is standing in the clouds, regards him as a young tiger with unlimited possibilities in the future.
"Back then I just wanted to have a good relationship with Langya Villa, but unexpectedly I saved a monster who could change the world."
The dean valued Crown Prince Langya very much and did not dare to treat him as a junior. He even directly ignored the Crown Prince's cultivation in the realm of golden elixir.
"It is rumored that Nangong Ge's ability has far exceeded that of the ancestors of Langya Pavilion."
While thinking, the dean moved his gaze to Yiyi, who was playing alone next to him, with a deep gaze.
If Crown Prince Langya takes action, Yiyi's fate may be changed.
These days, the dean secretly checked Yiyi's body.
If you are destined to die young, God will not tolerate it.
Although Yiyi is living a good life now, her body is fixed at the age of three and cannot grow up.
Because the old monk took action and forced Yiyi to come into the world. Using the vast power of Buddha, he could only let Yiyi live for three more years.
So, the old monk gave some advice to the Buddha and sent Yiyi into the hands of Chen Qingyuan.
Only by following Chen Qingyuan can Yiyi survive and slowly escape her fate.
Something unexpected happened, and Chen Qingyuan went to the old land.
Although the dean can protect Yiyi, he is ultimately unable to defeat the power of the great destiny.
Upon closer inspection, you can find that Yiyi's vitality is passing away at an extremely slow speed.
"His entry into the world means that he will interfere with the cause and effect of the world and will no longer be as indifferent as before."
Whether it was for the sake of Buddhism or because of Chen Qingyuan, the dean could not let anything happen to Yiyi.
Once you decide, take action.
I picked up Yiyi and prepared to go out.
"Sister, where are we going?"
Yiyi felt the breeze blowing across her cheeks, glanced into the distance, her voice was soft and soft.
"It's too boring at home, let's go out and play for a while."
The dean said softly.
Yiyi is full of joy when going out for fun. Recently, she has been living in a palace shrouded in mist, and there is nothing interesting. Her father said that she must be obedient, so Yiyi dare not make any demands. She keeps quiet every day and does not dare to speak loudly.
The dean held Yiyi in his left hand, crossed the void, and headed for Dizhou.
According to the dean's calculations, Crown Prince Langya will most likely remain in Dizhou and will not come to Beihuang in the short term.
For Yiyi's safety, we need to come up with a solution as soon as possible.
Half a month later, somewhere in the imperial state.
Nangong Ge took two good-looking maids to visit the mountains and rivers, and was in a good mood.
Today, Nangong Ge sensed a hint of a secret. He immediately lowered his eyes, counted his fingers, and whispered: "The distinguished guest is here to look for me, so I'd like to meet him."
Obviously, he deduced the traces of Dean Daoyi.
In the realm of golden elixir, we can deduce the traces of the great power of Shenqiao. This method is unique throughout the ages.
"Change the route and go to Youchen Star Territory."
Nangong Ge confirmed the specific location of Dean Daoyi and ordered him to go down.
"yes."
The maid Dieyu took out a high-quality chariot and helped Nangongge inside.
Later, a maid drove the chariot, and another maid poured tea and water for Nangong Ge.
In just two days, Nangong Ge arrived at a certain star in the Youchen Star Territory.
In a certain city above the stars, there is an elegant courtyard located in a corner.
Dean Daoyi hides his aura and changes his appearance to be more ordinary. In this way, a lot of trouble can be avoided.
Although the dean is not afraid of trouble, if there are too many flies, it will definitely affect his mood.
Stay here and wait for the prince to come. The dean deliberately calculated the whereabouts of Crown Prince Langya and leaked a piece of his own information. Presumably, with the prince's ability, he could notice the dean's actions and take the initiative to ask for a meeting.
No matter what, the dean is the prince's savior.
"Sister, it's delicious."
Yiyi was eating the best snacks sold in the city with a bright smile.
"Don't eat too much, be careful to hold on."
The dean rubbed Yiyi's head and spoke softly.
It is estimated that all the gentleness of the dean in this life has been given to Yiyi. Her personal disciples, pets, and elders and disciples of the academy have never seen such a gentle side of the dean.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
Nangong Ge came and knocked on the door in person to show respect.
"Click——"
The door is open.
Nangong Ge and others walked straight in.
The two maids did not know who the person in the room was, but seeing that the prince was so solemn, he must not be a common person, and they must not lose their etiquette.
"Junior Nangong Ge, I have met my senior."
After walking a few steps forward, Nangong Ge saw the dean sitting in the front yard and bowed without hesitation.
The maids' bodies trembled, and their eyes could not hide the shock from deep inside. They pursed their red lips tightly, saluted quickly, and did not dare to speak.
"No need to be polite, please sit down."
The dean pointed to the empty seat in front of him.
"Thank you, senior."
Nangong Ge sat down opposite the dean very naturally, and the two maids stood behind him, with their eyebrows lowered and silent, like transparent people.