A sound of thunder shook the sky slightly, and I thought I couldn't hear the human voices the size of ants underground, but for some reason, a surprise sound came from the distance: "The rain is coming, the Dragon King is coming!"
"Ouch--" The young dragon flew in the clouds and mist, its body covered by the mist, swimming flexibly, and let out a happy cry.
The roar of the dragon shook all directions, ripples appeared in the sky, and thick clouds surged and rolled, continuing to move forward.
"very nice!"
Compared with the last time I saw the young dragon walking, this time it was much more stable.
This kind of stability is a very mysterious feeling.
It was raining, the wind was blowing, and the clouds were rolling, but Su Ziji's eyes could see through countless illusions and see the scene closest to reality.
Everything, under the gaze of the eyes at this moment, is invisible.
Shui Qi is like a soldier who has been in the army for a while, getting rid of the unfamiliarity and disobedience of the new recruits and becoming obedient.
They are constantly being commanded, and although they have not yet reached the level of "elite soldiers", they are already capable of fighting.
"Ouch!" the young dragon cried out again. The connection between Su Ziji and Xinglong's young dragon was clear and close. The Qi movement was entangled, and the circulation of Qi movement was undergoing mysterious changes.
Originally, Su Zi had cultivated the Panlong Mind Technique to the top, but it didn't seem to have much effect. He "came alive" in an instant, and something seemed to come over and plunge into the Panlong Mind Technique.
This kind of "attack" is not the emergence and integration of the reality layer, it should be very critical, but Su Ziji couldn't feel it when he tried to feel it.
Su Ziji frowned slightly. Although he knew this was a good change, he still felt that he was still not strong, or in other words, not strong enough to see the world clearly.
The road ahead is still very long.
Even though he has left many people far behind him, there is still a long way ahead.
Su Ziji allowed his thoughts to flash by quickly, and once again completely immersed himself in the young dragon's journey. As he sunk deeper, he finally understood the key to the changes and nature of Panlong's mind.
"It turns out that the Panlong Mind Technique does not have the body of a real dragon, nor does it move the clouds or spread the rain. Is it just an empty shell?"
Therefore, even if the Panlong Mind Technique has been cultivated to the highest level, it will not have much effect.
It is indeed difficult to let an empty shell play a big role.
And the key thing that was injected just now appeared because of the young dragon walking as a dragon!
Just as he was thinking about it, Su Ziji seemed to have something, and suddenly turned around and looked in one direction.
That direction is the capital city.
Beijing
Entering the West Garden from the Moon Cave Gate, you pass through a flower corridor densely woven with flowers and vines. Strangely enough, the water in the pond is always dense and the willows blow in the wind, so the courtyard is extremely cool.
"Meow!" A civet cat ran in and surrounded Zhou Yao, meowing in favour.
"What's the news?" Zhou Yao smiled half-heartedly. Su Ziji raised a fox to convey the news. She was immediately inspired. There are eagles in the sky, but cats are the best on the ground.
Dogs are easy for people to notice and are not good at jumping. Cats are elusive and no one will pay special attention to them even if they are discovered.
This civet cat was originally Xie Zhenqing's monster, and it received dragon's blood. I wanted to kill it, but I still used the magic ban to keep it.
"Meow" the civet cat meowed very flatteringly. Although it could speak human language, it still used cat language, and Zhou Yao could understand it anyway.
"I don't dare approach Prince Qi's Mansion. Big demons often come and go from the secret passages of Prince Qi's Mansion. They use ordinary civet cats. Several of them have died. I'm already a little suspicious. I don't dare to send any more."
Seeing Zhou Yao frowning, it came prepared and meowed quickly: "But monsters also want to eat. I followed the Qi King's personnel who purchased it, and compared the food purchased every day, and determined that there were about 120-150 in the house.
A divine strategy army."
"Moreover, we tracked seven strongholds, each with more than ten people, totaling more than 200 people."
"There should still be gatherings."
Zhou Yao nodded after hearing this. Her eyes were covered with moisture, so she looked confused. She fell into a deep sleep. Xie Zhenqing may have been lucky and lost a lot of energy.
But he did not really break up in the end, and the young dragon was also the legal heir. The most important thing is that this person dared to participate in the dragon fight on a large scale.
Moreover, he encountered unkind people and suffered backlash, so he never reached perfection.
I took the wrong road and waited until I woke up.
If there is nothing wrong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to undo it now that I wake up.
Does this count as being smart?
Now, it's my turn. After all, I am the Dragon King. I am blinded by my Qi. In fact, it has little effect on outsiders, but it is most powerful on my courtiers. Even if Xie Zhenqing is a little alarmed, it is difficult to be completely unaffected.
"You did a good job. The Shu Prince's Mansion also wants to check. I'm a little suspicious." Zhou Yao just wanted to speak. At this moment, she raised her eyes.
She "sees" him, and he "sees" her.
Zhou Yao bowed and looked over with a smile.
Obviously she didn't speak, just smiled, but Su Ziji, who was flying with the young dragon, suddenly understood what she meant - Your Majesty, you still said that you are not your Majesty?
"But I really am not..." Su Ziji thought to himself and sighed helplessly.
However, since she had already determined this matter, it was useless to argue, and he did not want to argue. He knew that this kind of mystery would disappear in a blink of an eye and could not be wasted.
"It's time to take action." What Su Ziji passed to her was just such an order. With this kind of transmission, she could travel thousands of miles without having to speak.
"Yes." Zhou Yao bowed towards Yaoyao.
"boom!"
Wen Xunpeng was staying in the hall, while Taisun Jinghou was looking at the map. The hall was silent for a long time. Suddenly he felt something was wrong and looked sideways.
He saw Taisun motionless, and when he was about to take a closer look, his vision blurred for a while, and there was a roar of thunder in his ears. For a moment, he saw clouds hovering above Taisun's head, condensing into a dragon shape.
The dragon shape is not static, from the dragon's whiskers to the dragon's claws, even if it is blurry, it is just a condensed cloud, but it is extremely real!
Even at that moment, those who saw him felt the majesty coming towards them.
"The real life is revealed!"
History books of all dynasties record the different appearances of emperors.
"I met the gods in my dream. It was dark with thunder and lightning. When Taigong looked, he saw a dragon on top of it. He had already given birth to Gaozu."
"The emperor is in his residence. There are several rooms filled with divine light, and there are red snakes coiled between the beds."
"The divine illumination chamber is full of light, and the red light surrounds the body, circling like a dragon."
Wen Xunpeng read it in the past. Although he didn't completely disbelieve it, he just glanced at it. The last time it was heard that a dragon had thrown himself into his arms, he was also suspicious of magic or fireworks.
Now, seeing it in person, I was stunned.
It is impossible for people who have never seen or felt this situation in person to feel the shock of this moment.
Wen Xunpeng was stunned. He was so shocked that he was stunned for a moment. When he blinked and looked again, the dragon formed by the condensed clouds was gone!
After realizing what he saw, Wen Xunpeng opened his mouth slightly, showing some shock.
This was the result of his efforts to control it. His heart in his chest seemed to have stopped for a moment, and then started beating at a much faster speed than before.
Dragon, is he Taisun?
Or is it the grandson’s true identity?
At this moment, Wen Xunpeng's heart, which was already beating violently, beat even faster, almost jumping out of his throat!
Wen Xunpeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something. At this moment, Taisun turned his face, and there were footsteps outside. Someone was coming.