In Xianwu, people evolve infinitely starting from the prince

Thousands of meters above Tiannan City.

An old man wearing the python robe of Prince Daqian was leisurely sitting on a flying boat enjoying the fragrance and drinking tea.

On the flying boat, there are two pretty girls in white clothes, as elegant as immortals.

A bare hand plucked the strings, and the slender jade fingers danced lightly on the strings. The melodious sound of the piano flowed slowly like running water, echoing in the sky.

The other one is sitting on his knees making tea and burning incense.

Cook tea around the stove, bathe your hands and burn incense.

The aroma rises up and fills the sky and the earth in all directions. The sweet fragrance comes to the nostrils and slowly penetrates into the lungs.

Boating on the sea of ​​clouds, sipping tea and smelling the fragrance, listening to the musical instrument and watching the scenery, it’s all leisurely and contented.

What a heavenly person!

However, if someone observes carefully, he will find that the old man on the flying boat is not focused on listening to the piano and looking at the scenery.

The old man's gaze has been looking to the northeast of Tiannan City.

That is the location of Guobei County in Dingnan County, Haizhou.

The old man in the Daqian Prince uniform on the flying boat was none other than Zuo Zongzheng and Yang Kun, the Daqian sect’s people who came to Haizhou with Yang An.

At this time, Yang Kun was sitting thousands of meters above Tiannan City.

His eyes seemed to be more than three thousand miles away, watching every move in Guobei County, Dingnan County.

In fact.

Yang Kun has always been paying attention to the situation in Dingnan County.

Of course, he was concerned about the situation in Dingnan County not because of the Blood Demon Cult, but because of the Nanhai Guixu Divine Treasure.

As long as the Nanhai Guixu Divine Treasure is really born, he will come immediately and participate in the fight for the Nanhai Guixu Divine Treasure.

Although he didn't think those people from the Blood Demon Sect could really find the Guixu Divine Treasure in the South China Sea.

But since the people of the Blood Demon Cult want to search, let them search.

If he can find it, it will definitely be a good thing. Both he and the Daqian royal family can get a share of it.

If not found?

That's okay.

It's nothing more than killing some low-level people and consuming some population.

In Yang Kun's eyes, this is nothing.

Therefore, he did not agree with Yang An's move of sending Jinwu Guards to Guobei County for rescue. He believed that Yang An was a womanizer who could not even understand the basic situation, and it would be difficult for him to become a great leader in the future.

Of course, although Yang Kun did not approve of Yang An's behavior, he did not come forward to dissuade him.

After all, he came to Haizhou this time to record Yang An's performance during the kingship assessment and to ensure that Yang An would not be killed.

The rest has nothing to do with him.

He didn't bother to get involved.

Yang An is not his own grandson, why is he meddling in so many other things?

What he is most concerned about now is whether the Blood Demon Sect has really found clues to the Guixu Divine Treasure in the South China Sea and whether it can open the Guixu Divine Treasure in the South China Sea.

If the Blood Demon Sect really opens the Guixu Divine Treasure in the South China Sea, it will undoubtedly be a huge opportunity for him.

Even...if I can obtain an ancient immortal weapon from the Guixu Divine Treasure in the South China Sea and find a way to break through to the realm of martial arts immortals, the catastrophe of the dynasty in forty years may not be my chance.

Yang Kun thought of this.

Even the state of mind of the great master of heaven and human beings still couldn't help but have slight fluctuations.

"Hey, this is it?"

Just when Yang Kun was thinking about it, he seemed to suddenly notice something, and looked at Tiannan City below the sea of ​​clouds with a confused look.

Then, he stood up suddenly and jumped directly from the flying boat.

There were only two girls left who didn't know what was going on, looking at each other, somewhat at a loss.

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The backyard of the Governor's Palace.

Yang An is still addicted to the practice of Qingdi's longevity method.

He seems to be sleeping but not sleeping, seeming to be awake but not awake. His spirit and will are completely immersed in the visualization of the building. The branches and leaves of the building cover the sky, absorbing a lot of light and heat. The roots of the tree are rooted in the ground, constantly absorbing the earth's energy from the ground. .

At this moment.

His mental fluctuations seemed to coincide with the pulse of the earth, achieving resonance.

Powerful spiritual power, relying on the pulse of the earth, radiates in all directions at an incredible speed.

His perception spread rapidly, covering the entire Tiannan City almost in an instant.

All kinds of noisy and disorderly sounds sounded in his mind, like countless people whispering in his ears, making him feel a splitting headache.

I even heard the sound of breathing like a landslide and tsunami, and the deafening sound of my heart beating like a thunder god beating a drum.

He was sure that it wasn't his own voice.

In this huge sound, contrary to common sense, he also heard the sound of scales rubbing against the ground, as if there was a huge thing in the darkness, slowly approaching him.

Yang An did not feel danger, but instead felt an instinctive affinity for the behemoth in the darkness.

He felt very strange, but he didn't know why.

After thinking about it, Yang An became slightly distracted and looked up in the direction where the sound of the scales rubbing came from.

Immediately, he saw two golden eyes as big as wheels appearing in front of him!

A huge, winding golden dragon appeared in front of him, adding a different color to this colorful world of magnetic field energy.

Work hard for the golden dragon of national luck!

Yang An looked at the golden dragon in front of him and knew the identity of the dragon in just a moment.

At the same time, he also sensed his own situation.

At this moment, I was not a human, but a towering tree. The huge canopy covered the sky and absorbed endless light and heat. Countless roots took root in the ground, absorbing a lot of earth energy.

One yin, one yang.

Nourishing the towering tree to grow.

This is a world of magnetic field energy.

A mysterious and magnificent world that mortals cannot observe with the naked eye.

The huge body of the Daqian National Destiny Golden Dragon seemed to be very interested in the Jianmu transformed by Yang An. It opened its mouth and spit out a golden fireball that fell from the sky and covered him.

The sudden fireball attack directly woke Yang An from that strange state.

He opened his eyes and the backyard was on fire.

A lot of black smoke came out of his body, and wisps of golden flames came out of his pores. The clothes on his body were burned clean by the flames on his body in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be self-ignited.

Yang An didn't say anything. He dodged and jumped directly into the viewing lake in the backyard of the Governor's Mansion!

He opened his mouth and spit out a hot golden flame.

The flame fell into the water, and it slowly extinguished after a dozen breaths, and a large amount of steam rose from the viewing lake.

Yang An soaked in the viewing lake, wiped his face, and saw that the old skin on his body began to fall off. With a pull of his hand, half of his face skin was directly torn off, just like a snake python shedding its skin, revealing smooth skin like a baby.

Seeing this scene.

He realized it belatedly.

The golden flame of the Daqian National Fortune Golden Dragon fell, and it didn't seem to be an attack, but like some kind of blessing.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that I am the favorite child of the Daqian National Fortune Golden Dragon, and I just had some insights, and the National Fortune Golden Dragon couldn't wait to come and bless me?"

Yang An soaked in the viewing lake, carefully recalling the previous things, and always felt that the Daqian National Fortune Golden Dragon favored him a little too much.

He had never heard of any royal brother being favored by the National Fortune Golden Dragon.

Even his situation was not mentioned in the historical books of the dynasties. It was not known that he was a special case, but there was some secret in it, so it was kept secret.

Yang An frowned, and the whole person was melancholy.