Magic Punk

The morning rain and light dust in Qing'an.

The drizzle is like silk, and the misty late spring rain wraps up the entire Qing'an City in continuous sheets. The raindrops hit the bluestone streets, making a tinkling sound, like a grand classical symphony.

Xuanyi held Yaoyao's hand and walked in the drizzle of the imperial city. The girl's steps were brisk, jumping up and down, her fiery red hair was covered with fine raindrops, and Yaoyao smiled as brightly as a flower.

After Xuanyi's identity in Qing'an Imperial Capital was further confirmed, Xuanyi was in a much better situation than before. Finally, she no longer had to hide the demon in the golden house to hide her beauty. Playing in the palace.

Nowadays, the maids and guards in the palace are much stricter than before, so there is no need to worry about them gossiping behind their backs.

After all, today, Yaoyao is only eleven years old, but has the status of the crown prince's concubine, which makes others have to cast a strange look at the current crown prince.

But Xuanyi certainly wouldn't care about such a look. He hid Yaoyao before so as not to bring too bad a reputation to Osyusheng, but now he doesn't have too many worries. Besides, if Yaoyao didn't tell his age, maybe Can you still pretend to be a fourteen-year-old girl?

Of course it's very reluctant.

There were still countless guards and maids saluting the prince along the way. Xuanyi had already learned to look at them without looking away. When he passed by the martial arts field, he could still see Hyacinth training in the rain. Hyacinth had just broken through a few days ago. Less than a month after he first met the Dharma, this young man began to try to advance in painting the Dharma. His talent and willpower are not weak.

Xuanyi nodded to him and continued to walk forward holding Yaoyao's little hand in the misty rain. The girl's hands were soft and cold, and the rain gradually wetted Xuanyi's black cloak.

Xuanyi and Yaoyao didn't talk much, but the road in the prince's palace was too short. After a while, they arrived at the prince's palace.

Yaoyao looked up at the plaque above his head and said softly: "Then I won't go in."

Xuanyi smiled calmly and said: "If you want to enter, you can go anywhere in this palace."

Yaoyao shook his head: "I don't really want to enter."

Saying this, the girl's fingers broke away from Xuan Yi's hand holding her. The girl standing in the rain had a picturesque look on her face. She waved her hand: "I'm going back first."

Xuanyi nodded, and the red-haired Yaoyao walked into the rain, while His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Aos entered his palace.

Everything is fine, the years are quiet, and I can write poems and paint.

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Xuanyi walked step by step on the gilded floor in his palace. Qian Ying is now continuing to rectify the situation in the Qian family. After all, the rectification of such a behemoth at the level of the four major families has never been achieved overnight, so she stays in the palace. The time in the hospital is getting shorter and shorter, and the only person who can accompany Xuanyi to talk to is Yaoyao, so the young man can even experience in advance the feeling of being alone and being left in the cold.

But the young man didn't care that much.

The only thing he needs to worry about now is that he has to go to the Nihuang Clan's Crown Prince Concubine Selection Ceremony. Just as Emperor Aos said, since this year is the 1,300th birthday of Xitian, the leader of the Nihuang Clan, as a high-ranking official, The birthday of a saint who is above all living beings cannot be too grand.

After all, the Nihuang clan is a descendant of demons, a mythical clan that is directly connected to the golden humans on the other side. Therefore, even though Xitian lives on the same continent as everyone else, and his realm is far beyond Taiwei, no one has ever regarded him as a human being. saint.

Because he was never considered a human saint.

Xuanyi's top priority is to improve his realm as soon as possible, because in Jiao Yue's words, when it comes to the Nihuang clan, no matter how high the realm is, it is not enough.

Although it is just an unconfirmed guess by many people, as one of the oldest saints in this continent, the four top powerhouses in the world may not be able to withstand the casual blow of the Xitian clan leader, just because of the status of the Nihuang clan Respected, and still adheres to the iron law of non-interference in the world, so much so that when the Star Lord convened the top forces in the world to carry out the Star Sea Project, the only two forces that did not show up were the Guijian Clan and the Nihuang Clan, who are the followers of gods and demons. .

After all, under the premise that other Yin tribes have been demoted to dust and will never regain their former glory, the foundation of the gods and demons is faintly at the forefront of the Seven Yin tribes.

So no matter how high the realm is, it’s not enough.

Today's Xuanyi is still in the state of non-confusion when he went to the Qian family for a showdown. After all, practicing is like freezing three feet, like sailing against the current. Not only is it not something that can be achieved overnight, it is not something that can be done in a short time. For ordinary people, For a genius, even a small realm of cultivation requires careful polishing in as little as three months or as long as a year. For ordinary people, even a small realm in a year is a luxury, and they may even be trapped in a certain place for the rest of their lives. The realm is not uncommon.

Xuanyi is of course not an ordinary person. It only took him two months to cross the four small realms from perception to non-confusion. And it only took just one month to go from knowing and perceiving to knowing and not perplexing. Week.

But such good things are undoubtedly becoming increasingly rare.

For example, Xuanyi didn't have any ideas or clues about the Dharma Realm in front of him. Continuing to practice Zhou Liujing would certainly be effective, but it had already become a grind. According to Xuanyi's estimation, it would take at least six months before he would have a chance to see Wanliujing. Logistics turned to a new path in the cave world.

This is not too slow for many people. After all, the Dharma Realm where everything flows is unprecedented. Being able to enter the realm like this is thanks to Shi Feng's Zhou Liujing's help.

But Xuanyi was a little lacking because he didn't have six months.

But six months, not even three months, not even one month.

Because according to the plan, the time to go to the ancestral land of the Nihuang clan should be twenty-one days later.

But before that, Xuan Yi really only had some confidence in raising his cultivation level to a small level.

After all, only those who have truly experienced the power of the Three Wonderful Realms can understand its beauty.

The young man sat cross-legged on the futon in the secret room, adjusting his breath and practicing. He had been living like this for several months. It was only after he became the Prince of Os that he could experience the treatment of those powerful geniuses, who had unlimited elixirs. With the supply of medicine resources, you can have the best quiet room spiritual pulse practice. Such a gap really cannot be made up by relying on talent, unless you keep falling into the devil in pursuit of power regardless of the consequences.

Xuan Yi, who has finally been able to resume his cultivation path, will certainly not make the same mistake again.

The thirty-six cycles of the Zhou Dynasty passed by in a blink of an eye, but the cyclones in the sea of ​​consciousness only increased slightly, invisible to the naked eye. Xuanyi didn't know when the quantitative changes would turn into qualitative changes, but he could only wait for this day as long as possible.

At the moment when the thirty-sixth celestial cycle passed by, the familiar female voice sounded in the young man's ears.

"Sloth, lazy, get up!"