Broken Night

Chapter 207 - Not so good

While talking, Master Zhuo shook his head a little disappointedly: "It's just that many tattoo artists know the difficulties, and the improvement of their strength will be slower than the tattoo artist who chooses a powerful pattern for the life pattern, so give up this move. The world is inseparable. When it comes to choosing and choosing, the world only knows that the Chaoxia Palace is highly skilled in thousands of red patterns, but they have never thought about her birth pattern [Ten Thousand Miles of Layers of Yarn], which she started to create before she broke through the Xiantian Palace."

These remarks made the tattoo artist present thoughtful.

It seems that Li Bufan is disdainful, thinking that this is deviant;

There is like a dream poem showing eagerness to try;

But Xu Yan, who asked himself, had a sudden realization on his face.

His tattoos are mostly learned from Zuo Chengzhe's mouth. His foundation has been established, and with Xu Tian's teaching and the blueprints of those advanced patterns, the pattern technique is already extremely high among his peers. But in some general directions, he is still unsure.

That's why I have the meaning to ask today.

As for those like Xue Xingfu and Huang Qiuye who handed over the patterning skills to Master Zhuo for evaluation or reference, there was no need for him, who had not yet broken through the Xiantian Palace.

He arranged his path very clearly, and when he broke through the Xiantian Palace, it was his official practice.

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Master Zhuo's classes often make time meaningless.

In the pursuit of the pattern, the constant inquiries and the answers from Master Zhuo made today's class quickly over.

At the end of class, students leave in twos and threes.

The outer gate of Yunfu was originally a place for communication between the most outstanding geniuses in the world today. Each of them, when they grow up, will be a big man in the world. In this kind of genius concentration camp, just making friends and connections will become another force in the future. There are even some young boys and girls who will find their favorite objects here early on and complement each other.

Lan Zha followed Ren Suiying and walked to Xu Yan: "Brother Xu, are you interested in entering the palace?"

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Lan Zha, Ren Suiying, Xu Yan, and Jin Qianji rarely sat in the same carriage.

Ren Suiying looked at Jin Qianji with a bad face: "Why did you keep up?"

Jin Qianji smiled: "They all go to the same place and take a ride."

At this time, Xu Yan sighed a little: "You brat is not bragging, you really live in the palace."

"Then, I'm still quite curious. Why did you want me in?" Xu Yan also asked curiously.

Lan Zha also smiled: "It wasn't me who summoned Brother Xu. It was the royal father."

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Xu Yan looked outside the chariot curtain, thinking about the [Will Biography] in his mind.

Weil was the architect who co-ordinated and designed the Qing Palace hundreds of years ago.

Although it is said to be the Quanqing Palace, in fact, even the Southern Imperial City was created by Weir. Weir himself is not a cultivator, just a mortal. But he just went to study pattern studies abruptly, but he became a famous contemporary architect and built the Quanqing Palace, a palace that has been standing for hundreds of years.

The construction of the Quanqing Palace, which took 40 years, was the work of Weil's lifelong efforts.

Its architectural style has a strong southern gorgeous style, ranging from eaves and halls to door frames and columns, all of which have extremely complex designs. The Quanqing Palace was originally a great formation.

Even Xu Yan felt an eye-opener.

The Quanqing Palace is huge, and it has nine curves and thirteen bends. If outsiders walk in casually, there will be the possibility of getting lost. And the chariot came all the way without stopping.

Until we came to the Temple of Heaven.

Lan Zha got out of the car first and said with a smile, "I think there must be a reason for the royal father to summon you. I won't worry about it any longer."

Xu Yan nodded.

Although he is mighty and arrogant. But this is the place of the Blue Dynasty. If the emperor summoned him, he still did not have the courage to avoid it.

Summoned by the **** outside the door, Xu Yan walked into the Temple of Heaven and disappeared.

Seeing this, Jin Qianji was about to turn around and leave.

However, he found that Lan Zha was standing in front of him.

Lan Zha looked at Jin Qianji with a serious expression: "Stay away from Xu Yan."

"He is different from you. He is the first person to receive the Crown Prince Order. He will also be the right arm of my future emperor. And you, maybe you can stay here in the name of the world now. But when you become an adult After that, even when you leave the Quanqing Palace, you and Brother Xu will never have the chance to meet again.”

"So, I hope you're smarter."

Jin Qianji looked at Lan Zha and took a deep look. For a moment, his gentle face showed a happy smile: "You, you don't understand anything."

"I and Xu Yan are exactly the same person."

"Instead, you should stay away from him. A person like him will not be directed or ordered by anyone. Just like me."

Jin Qianji took a step forward and was close to Lan Zha.

Ren Suiying behind him nervously mobilized Wen Li, but just as he was about to shoot, he was blocked by Lan Zha.

Jin Qianji disagreed and looked at Lan Zha in front of him: "Even your father can't order me, do you think you can?"

Lan Zha's face turned completely cold: "How dare you..."

However, Jin Qianji suddenly took a step back, and the gentle smile appeared on his face: "Just be patient. Soon, I will leave the Quanqing Palace. Then you don't have to see me in the palace, and you will hate each other. already."

"Just, listen to my advice. Give up Xu Yan."

Jin Qianji left, leaving behind a frost-covered Lan Zha.

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In the small Temple of Heaven, a middle-aged man sat on the desk and wrote quickly.

By the window, there was a sandalwood burning slowly, and the smell enveloped the entire space.

Xu Yan just took a sniff and knew that this was Ning Shenxiang, which was used to gather energy and concentrate.

It's not a fancy tattoo, but it's very useful.

"Your Majesty, bring it to Xu Yan."

"Ok."

Snapped.

The wolf was put aside on the shelf.

The middle-aged man looked over and made eye contact with Xu Yan.

hum...

Xu Yan only felt his mind faint, and a pressure surged from the sky.

Those blue eyes, like the ocean, are unfathomable. Just to face it, is to be shocked. He knows that this is not a strength cultivation base, but a person's own momentum. To be able to evolve his own momentum to this level, how terrible is that person?

Is this the current emperor of the South---Blue Emperor Blue Town?

Lan Zhen just took a deep look at Xu Yan, then nodded and said, "You can retire."

"Hey." The **** who led the way responded, and then said to Xu Yan, "Hurry up and step back."

Xu Yan's body did not move.

"Why don't you go!?" The **** was a little anxious when he saw this.

Lan Zhen looked over again: "What's wrong?"

"Are you Lan Ming's father?"

That **** almost fainted, what tone! ?

"Bold! Do you know that this sentence alone is enough for the emperor to cut your head off!"

Xu Yan didn't even look at the eunuch, just stared at Lan Zhen: "I don't see you from the perspective of meeting the emperor, but as a friend to see what my friend's father is like. one person."

"Oh?" Lan Zhen put down the wolf in his hand again: "Then what do you think, what do you think?"

Xu Yan smiled and said, "I had already made a decision in my heart, but now that I have seen it in person, it is really not very good."