Prince Qi's Mansion
The normal size of the palace is one hundred acres, but the Qi Palace covers an area of 155 acres, with numerous palaces, pavilions, pavilions, lush flowers, and lush greenery, giving it the majesty of a palace.
The deepest courtyard is full of flowers and trees. The sun's shadows shine through the branches, and the light spots are scattered here and there. The occasional song of birds adds to the deep silence.
The rain has stopped temporarily, and it is not yet bright outside. There are candles in the house, and the windows are obviously closed, but there is still a small amount of wind coming in through the cracks in the windows, causing the candlelight to sway slightly.
A tall but unexpectedly thin man was leaning on the edge of the table with his hands, looking carefully at a picture placed on the table.
Under the candlelight, this is a map that covers the entire world. Although it is not so detailed that every stream is marked, when the man stares at a certain place, for a moment, he seems to see a young dragon flying among the clouds. , constantly flying towards the north.
The young dragon looks much healthier than before, and is more proficient in controlling the clouds and mist. From time to time, a little bit of the dragon's body is exposed in the clouds and mist, but most of the people underneath can't see it. The speed is so fast that the man who is looking at the picture is slightly surprised. .
"Is she determined to go north to inherit the position of Dragon King?"
The man looked away and his face turned a bit paler. Obviously, given his current physical condition, it was still a bit reluctant to do so.
After coughing twice, he pressed the handkerchief to his lips. After a moment, he took it away. There were already dots of red plums on the handkerchief.
"God's will is hard to deceive, and dragon energy is hard to humiliate!"
As Xie Zhenqing openly intervened in the fight for the dragon, even with the cover-up of the Qi Palace, his health continued to deteriorate.
"Time is running out?" Xie Zhenqing was in a daze, helpless and resentful.
"It's the Ji family who introduced my clan first. Now, my clan is just trying to get it back, but do we have to suffer such a violent backlash?"
"Furthermore, I have thoroughly studied the alchemy methods of the past dynasties, introduced new ones, and gradually reached an unprecedented level. I consider myself an ancient sage, but I am still not perfect - God, how harsh are you to me!"
If you don't intervene in the fight for the dragon, you will never achieve perfection. If you intervene, you will be in the current predicament, not only with backlash, but also with a near-death crisis.
Before he finished speaking, the wind howled for a long time. Xie Zhenqing shuddered and looked out the window. He saw that most of the sky was covered by thick clouds again, and the wind and thunder were getting closer.
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"He seems to be recovering from a serious illness, yet he still works so hard. He is so loyal!"
Several other people patrolling together also felt the same way.
Well, Mr. Xie has been busy since he came here, as if he has no time to spare.
Ordinary people would be very tired if they did this, let alone Mr. Xie.
He was completely ignoring his body, as if he was desperately burning his last effort.
However, a few of them just sighed a few words, and seeing that there was no surprise, they moved forward.
In the small courtyard, a gust of wind swirled, bringing raindrops to the windows, making a snapping sound. Inside the house, which was not affected by the people just now, nor the wind and rain, Xie Zhenqing frowned slightly, and his eyes darkened again.
"Forget it, didn't I already know that I can't rely on God, it's all on myself."
"My fate is up to me, so I can only think this way."
Xie Zhenqing immersed himself in the picture and continued to look at the picture. This time he did not go to see the specific situation of the young dragon, but "watched from a distance". By staring like this, he could more intuitively see the direction of the young dragon. Looking at the route of the young dragon along the line, Xie Zhenqing was actually a little surprised. Unexpected.
"She must have done this because she wanted to become a real dragon. This was expected, but the time came much earlier than I thought!"
"As soon as I want to help King Qi, she will go north!"
"Is this part of the backlash?"
Xie Zhenqing's expression was a little complicated. He had never really attacked the young dragon. At least, he had reservations in the few times he did it. He never thought of putting her to death, but she always faced him, always against him. Fight with yourself!
"I never wanted to do anything to you, so just stay in Panlong Lake, okay?"
Why do you have to take the real dragon position?
A young dragon is still so young, why is it so eager to compete with him?
If she doesn't fight, she can stay in Panlong Lake and be a young dragon, and life won't be difficult. Besides, as long as she doesn't fight, she won't be treated too harshly if she becomes an afterthought.
After all, it was a baby dragon.
But now, her actions have seriously affected Xie Zhenqing's plan.
More importantly, there is only one true dragon, or dragon king.
If it were taken by her, she would be the legitimate heir and would immediately resume her position. Even if she couldn't take all of the demon's luck, she would still get at least half of it.
This is undoubtedly a blow to myself.
Without the great fortune of the demon clan, how could King Qi achieve anything? Even if he succeeded, without the great fortune of the demon clan, how could he profit from the victory, make up for the congenital defects, and achieve the Dao fruit?
Just the merit of following the dragon, how much is that?
"Are you all forcing me?"
The candle was shining, Xie Zhenqing looked at the map, his face was completely gloomy, his pupils shimmered, and he glanced faintly, the muscles on his face twitched from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, the man sighed softly, and the dark color that was originally a bit complicated has turned light.
"Wei Shizu regulated the dragon's route and passed through the capital. Not only was it allowed to worship, it was also a constraint, making the dragon king obligated to meet him!"
"Therefore, there may be some leeway halfway, but when we get to the capital, we can't go wrong at all!"
"In this way, there is a way to deal with it!"
"Wei Shizu may be relieved and under control. The previous Wei emperors did not have this confidence. They have been preparing for a rainy day for three hundred years and have already set up a large formation in Beijing to face the Dragon Road!"
Xie Zhenqing remembered the suspicions of the previous Wei emperors and couldn't help but sneer.
Do people who are not of my race have different minds?
"The way a saint king is to make sacrifices is to offer sacrifices to the people if he applies the law, to offer sacrifices to those who work diligently through death, to offer sacrifices to those who rule the country through hard work, to offer sacrifices to those who can avert great disasters, and to offer sacrifices to those who can defend against great dangers."
"Long Lord, you move the clouds and spread the rain, and your kindness spreads far and wide. But the more diligent you are, the more jealous the emperor becomes, and he even abolishes your sacrifice on the grounds of cross-border sacrifice!"
"This formation may not necessarily kill you, but Xiaolong is definitely in trouble!"
"Even if it's not for the demon clan, but for yourself, why bother?"
"Long Jun, I want to prove that you are wrong!"
"Only when the demon clan is self-reliant and does not rely on the king or personnel can it stand upright in this world!"
Talking to himself like this, Xie Zhenqing hesitated again and again before finally sighing: "That's it! If the dragon-slaying array is not dragon energy, it will have to mobilize the power of ten thousand demons, and the Thirty-Six Tiangang Arrays must be set up in Beijing to activate it, and With one blow, the whole city will be shaken, which will definitely ruin the whole thing, so we'd better give her a chance and drive her back."
I had this idea, but before I finished speaking, I heard a thunderous sound in the sky that lasted for a long time, and then I heard the patrolman in the distance shouting: "It's going to rain, close the windows quickly."
Boom!
Thunder rolled past and rumbled continuously.
It's just strange that the thunder that rolled past seemed to be cut in half when it reached the sky above Prince Qi's Mansion.
This shouldn't be a bad thing, but Xie Zhenqing's face turned cold for a moment. He opened the window and saw that most of the sky was covered by black clouds, and the early morning light was all covered up at once.
(End of chapter)
