Xia Feng had a smooth journey to the Daxia Palace.
Although he has changed his appearance, the imperial order in his hand cannot be faked.
As for how a stranger could have such a noble dragon order?
Gan!
We are just a group of people standing guard. Who do you ask me such a profound question?
Perhaps it was an illegitimate child raised outside by some royal relative?
Until Xia Feng's footsteps stopped, he had arrived in front of the imperial study room.
But for some reason, he always felt that the spiritual energy in this summer palace seemed to be particularly thin today.
Illusion?
This Great Xia Dragon Vein was discovered only after hundreds of years of conquest by the ancestors of the Xia Dynasty when they opened up and expanded their territory. Looking at the western frontier, it is among the top.
Especially the trapping dragon formation, which gathers the dragon vein spiritual energy in one place in the Summer Palace. Practicing here can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.
But at this time...
"Who is outside the door!"
Emperor Xia's voice came from the palace. Xia Feng immediately stopped thinking about it, took a deep breath, and walked towards the palace.
"Huh? Who are you!! How dare you break into the forbidden area of the palace!! Come..."
"Father! It's me!"
Before Emperor Xia could finish his words, Xia Feng had already reached out and pulled off the mask on his face, revealing his true appearance.
As for Xia Sheng, although father and son have always seemed to be inseparable, Xia Feng has already had his own tricks.
The luck of Daxia now belongs to him alone.
My father would never dare to let him fall easily!
"Huh? Feng'er?! You... why did you cover up your appearance when you returned to the summer palace?"
Emperor Xia looked stunned, feeling more and more that his eldest son... was chattering away, which made him uneasy.
In the eyes of others, Xia Feng is humble, gentle and devoted to the Tao.
But only Emperor Xia knew that if he hadn't calculated every step of the way, the country of Great Xia would never have fallen into his hands!
How old was he then?
Five years old? Or six years old?
Originally, Emperor Xia also felt that this son was destined by destiny and would be his hope for the unification of Western Xinjiang.
But when he actually took the ninth-five-year position, Xia Sheng realized that unifying Western Xinjiang was a great achievement, but the premise was... he had to keep his position.
I want to give it to you, this country is yours.
If I don’t want to give it to you, will you... kill your father too?
It's very inexplicable. I don't know when, Emperor Xia started to be wary of this eldest son who helped him conquer the world.
"Father, I heard about what happened in the palace recently..."
Xia Feng's eyes were a little gloomy, especially the big man who suddenly arrived, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"Well, that bastard Jiang Yu is actually a demon hiding in my country. I heard... you have a close personal relationship with him?"
Emperor Xia gave Xia Feng a cold look, with suspicion in his tone.
after all!!
Since the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty, I have never heard of anyone being able to take someone else's luck by force.
What's more, Xia Feng seemed to know the birth time of the Ninth Prince in advance.
All these unreasonable things made him panic.
Could it be that...he is too...
"Father, where is that lord...?"
Xia Feng ignored Emperor Xia's dissatisfaction. In his eyes, his father was just a submissive person.
In his previous life, he only knew how to drink and have fun. Not only did he have no hope of immortality, he was eventually sent to a border town by Xia Yong to end his remaining life.
If he hadn't been strategizing now, how could he have been in this position?
"Huh? You came back just in time. Come with me to see that lord. In the past few days, the lord has used his supreme power to seal the ancient dragon vein of my Xia clan in the Summer Palace. Such a great favor should be treated like a gift.
Fragrant, trusted by the world!"
Emperor Xia snorted coldly and walked towards the outside of the Imperial Study Room.
"Father... Your Excellency, who is... the ancestor of Xia Chen? He... he is interested in seizing my pulse..."
Behind him, Xia Feng seemed to hesitate.
Just from his father's words, he also guessed some things.
If that gentleman really cared about the change of ownership of the Xia Dynasty, he might not be able to see his father now.
But... to be honest, of course you have to be foolproof.
"Hmph! Ancestor Xia Chen? The ancestor is just a dog in the hands of this adult! Do you understand? We are all the grandsons raised by adults! When you meet the adults later, remember not to talk nonsense! Be humble and always pay attention to your identity.
!!”
Emperor Xia turned his head and glared at Xia Feng fiercely.
The expression on the latter's face became dull almost instantly.
It can't be done!!
The plot shouldn’t develop like this!!
The only big figure who came to Daxia in the previous life was the reincarnation of Xia Chen, the ancestor of the Xia clan.
How could there ever be any... ancestral master?
Inexplicably, Xia Feng wants to leave the palace now.
"Huh? Feng'er? Why are you still standing there! Why don't you come with me quickly!"
Emperor Xia stretched out his hand, held Xia Feng's shoulders, and walked towards the back hall.
He intended to let Lord Tianzun take a look at whether this elder was actually a demon.
Of course, if he is not, Xia Fengtianzi is indeed the hope of the Xia clan.
If you are lucky enough to be your servant, it will be a blessing for Daxia!
"Father, I just returned to the palace today and went there rashly..."
"With great popularity, how can you care about these little details? Stop talking nonsense and follow me!"
Until the two of them came to the high mountain that sealed the dragon's veins in the back hall of the Summer Palace, their eyes hardened.
On top of the mountain, I saw a golden sun shining with divine brilliance, and a faint aura of vastness exuded.
In the golden sun, a figure sat quietly cross-legged. Although his appearance could not be seen clearly, he revealed his supreme majesty.
"Greetings, my lord!!"
Emperor Xia's eyes flashed with joy.
Although he didn't feel the dragon energy spreading in the golden sun at this time, his posture looked like it was not an ordinary thing!
Obviously, the ancient dragon vein has not yet awakened, but its shape has appeared.
I think it won't be long before Daxia's national fortunes will skyrocket and they will aspire to dominate the Western Territory.
"Greetings...my lord!"
Xia Feng also bowed his head with a humble expression, but his eyes were full of surprise.
If it’s not the ancestor, if it’s not the devil, then who could it be?
He remembered very clearly that the demon practiced ten thousand demonic arts, and his methods were extremely cruel. Even the aura outside his body had a cold and gloomy feel.
But even though the man in front of him didn't have a trace of spiritual power emanating from his body, his power, which was so high in the sky, was definitely not comparable to that despicable devil.
Just like a god looking down at ants, an unconscious glance is enough to make people frightened.
In the previous life, Xia Feng remembered that the reason why the demon was able to conceal his taboo identity was related to the demonic skills he practiced and also to his usually flamboyant personality.
Being too arrogant attracts too much attention and makes people relax their vigilance.
But in front of me, this gentleman is sitting on the top of the mountain, like an ancient rock, eternal and restrained in edge!
Everything he does is indifferent, as if he has existed for endless years.
At this moment, Xia Feng suddenly began to believe that this person might... really come from the upper world!
But why would such a person come to Daxia?
What on earth is he planning?
"That's right! This boy has wisdom and I am optimistic about him."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, and a sneer appeared on his face covered by Xianxia.
"Five Thousand Lucks, Red Gold Principles, Second Grade Divine General."
It stands to reason that those who understand these principles should be extremely sharp.
But looking at the look in Xia Feng's eyes... why does it seem that the more he looks at it... he's a bit stubborn?
That seemingly gentle, but actually gloomy look is like a snake or scorpion hiding in the mountains.
Interesting, how can we let him bring out his hottest light and heat?