Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

The inner court of the imperial city is centered on Qianqing Palace, Jiaotai Palace and Kunning Palace.

The east and west wings are the east six palaces and the west six palaces, which were originally the residences of saints and concubines.

There are guards patrolling day and night, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Since the prince was in charge of the country, he was ordered to move into the Changyang Palace in the east wing of the inner court.

He often summoned ministers here to discuss state affairs.

As for Chuxiu, Zhong Cui, Lijing, Changchun, Xianfu and Wan'an in the west wing.

It is the harem under the command of the Empress.

Except for the prince who often goes over to say hello.

On weekdays, only a few female relatives of the royal family, or the clan princess, etc., can enter and exit smoothly.

"His Royal Highness summoned, Ji Baihu, please come with the younger."

The little eunuch who was driving the car bent over and said.

"Trouble father-in-law lead the way."

Ji Yuan nodded.

The killing monk is a monk, the Buddhist master of Huangjue Temple.

After receiving the decree from the Queen, he personally entered the palace and said that he was in line with the rules and regulations.

But Ji Yuan's identity is different, but it is not easy to walk in the inner court.

He could only part ways with the old monk and go to the East Palace.

"Apprentice, if you meet an old monster with white eyebrows, white hair, and red robes.

I remember Haosheng told him that when you are only fifteen years old, you have a sturdy physique, the accumulation of six qi channels, and you will achieve a first-class vision when you clear the blood exchange.

Ask him what kind of ability are those godsons who are like stinky fish and rotten shrimps! "

The killing monk earnestly asked.

"Ah... this is a bit too arrogant.

Master, I am afraid that when the time comes, I will come in upright and go out lying down. "

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, and the "old monster" in the mouth of the slaughtering monk was a powerful eunuch.

Known as the first master under the saint within the imperial city.

Domineering and arrogant like Duke Liang, when he met Chen Diao Temple, who had white hair and white eyebrows and called himself a slave, he had to restrain his arrogance.

"What are you afraid of, cover you for the teacher, forgive him what he doesn't dare to do."

The killing monk was full of vigor and confidence.

"Chen Diao Temple is a great congenital... Master, you can change your life whenever you meet someone, how can there be such a way to fight.

The monks are less angry, and everything is calm. "

Ji Yuan ignored the old monk. He finally recognized a master and naturally hoped that the other person would live a long life.

If you really encounter a great innate who is not afraid of death, wouldn't it be difficult to ride a tiger.

"Then listen to the apprentice, for the teacher not to compare with the old monster."

The killing monk's face stretched out, his eyes softened.

Holding a bronze bowl, he followed another old eunuch in purple robes and went straight to the West Palace.

"Father-in-law, don't take it seriously, this person likes to blow things off when he's older."

Ji Yuan looked at the little eunuch who was leading the way, and took advantage of the situation.

There are many people in the inner court.

"Sir Baihu is serious, and the little one didn't hear anything just now."

The little eunuch who served in the chamber was born with fair skin and lowered his eyebrows.

A brand new blue robe with a rare bat patch on his chest.

His hands were folded under his belly, and he walked silently, like a civet cat.

"The breath seems to be absent, the footsteps are as light as cotton, and the movement skills are very deep."

Ji Yuan followed behind, a ray of red light flashed in his eyes.

He found that His Royal Highness likes to use young people very much. The blue-robed eunuchs who delivered letters before, and the current young eunuchs in green robes, are not very old.

And all of them have martial arts, and the realm is not low.

"The outside world said that the prince is not like the King of Yan, and he has private soldiers and generals available, which is also nonsense.

Most of the eunuchs in the palace were taken by Bai Hanzhang. "

The two walked past a gate tower with a double eaves and a palace, and a red wall several zhang high stood on three sides.

Several bed crossbows shone with cold light, and the armored imperial army walked back and forth, and the guard was extremely strict.

After a while, Ji Yuan came to the Erjin Palace on the south side of the main entrance.

At the entrance, you will see a stone shadow wall surrounded by nine dragons.

The dappled sunlight falls, and the detailed relief is lifelike.

It actually swims like a fish in water, like a living creature, which is quite miraculous.

Bypassing the Nine Dragons Shadow Wall, the main hall in the front yard is the Changyang Palace.

It has a width of five rooms, yellow glazed tiles, a Xieshan-style roof, and five beasts are placed in the corners of the eaves.

The bottom is decorated with Shan Qiao Dan Ang Wu stepping on the bucket, decorated with dragon and phoenix and seal paintings, which is unusual in style.

"Lord Baihu, please wait here."

The little eunuch bowed down and saluted, and quickly entered the house to report.

"As expected of the inner court of the imperial city, dragon veins and luck are everywhere."

Ji Yuan stood in the courtyard with his head held high, and did not rashly touch the emperor's way.

His five senses are keen, and he vaguely perceives a majestic breath that seems to be absent.

The white python that was wearing the official robe had no wind and was automatic, and the white python glared at his chest, looking more and more energetic.

"The luck of a country and the number of qi in a day are the gathering of the minds of all people in the world. Under such a general trend, all immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons have to retreat."

Ji Yuan had some realization in his heart, and he couldn't help but be a little more suspicious of the groundless speculation that the four gods from outside the realm came to Tianjing.

It is said that Qi Shi is cunning and unpredictable, and is full of tricks, both hope and despair.

Would he really be stupid enough to put his entire fortune on the gambling table?

"Lord Baihu."

Soon, the little eunuch in green robe stepped back.

Just interrupting Ji Yuan's thoughts, he led him in.

Indoor glazed colored windows, square brick floor, open screen.

Two figures, one green and one white, passed through the two rooms in the east, and saw Bai Hanzhang in bright yellow uniforms.

Holding the pen in his right hand, he stood behind a large sandalwood case carved with dragons and phoenixes, and lowered his head to think about something.

Seemingly hearing footsteps, the Crown Prince raised his head and said with a smile:

"Ji Kuro, you came just in time."

Ji Yuan stood ten paces away, and out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the simple drawing on the big case.

Like some kind of ordnance, there is a vague sense of familiarity.

As soon as he put his eyes away, he turned back to Bai Hanzhang's elegant face with a smile and an easygoing smile.

That is why he would be so bold, even if it was replaced by six ministers and ministers of the cabinet, he would not dare to do so.

Looking directly at saints and princes is a sin of great disrespect.

The Censor Office likes to use the topic to play it, and he often uses this story as a reference.

"His Royal Highness summoned the minister, what's the matter?"

Ji Yuan looked at his nose, mouth and heart, and asked calmly.

It seems to be easier to see Bai Hanzhang this time.

One is that the number of days of the week is unmatched, and the number of fate of the week is unbeatable.

The Big Dipper lives in the sky, even if the real dragon in the world, the Son of Destiny with the addition of Universiade, cannot rank higher.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. You haven't made much progress in martial arts, and your aura is a little different."

Bai Hanzhang narrowed his eyes, not seeing any clues.

I just feel that Ji Yuan's stern face as eagle-eyed and wolf-gu seems to cover up his original sharpness, and it has a quiet meaning of hiding a sword in a sheath.

"Your Highness is wrong."

Ji Yuan surrendered.

Not being suppressed by the [Dragon Dance Head] fate, his eyes on Bai Hanzhang also changed.

Less of the previous fog to see flowers, a little more calm and indifferent.

This is because of getting rid of the invisible influence of fate.

In Confucianism, there is a saying that living and moving Qi and nourishing the body.

Different seats have different personal momentum and momentum.

There is an official spirit for an official, a murderous spirit for the general, and a dragon spirit for the prince.

There are many bright masters, saints, and even heroes and talents in the history books.

They were more or less shocked by their tiger bodies, which attracted strange people from all over the world to pay their respects.

In fact, it is the number of fate, which forms a strong number of qi.

The mind of ordinary people is suppressed and suppressed, causing a sense of shock.

"Sit down, Ji Jiuro, don't blame me in my heart for taking away your martial arts hall exam."

Bai Hanzhang put down the wolf in his hand, left the big sandalwood case, and sat on the seat next to him.

"Many things in the courtroom sometimes don't look at a word of reason, but only focus on a word of profit.

That Yuan Bo secretly used magic to harm you, and being killed was a self-inflicted punishment, and he should not have been punished too much.

But Liang Guogong led the army for decades, and there were many old troops and deep roots.

Now that one hundred households of Beizhen Fusi have lost face, if they don't give an explanation, I am afraid that the Ministry of War will criticize this palace for being harsh on the old officials. "

"It's just a trivial matter. Your Highness doesn't need to worry about it. This minister never thought of participating in the palace exam."

Ji Yuan's face was as usual, and he didn't care about being captured at the martial arts hall.

In order to seek fame in martial arts and avoid being suppressed by Shangguan, he just walked away.

Then he became enemies with Yang Xiu, accidentally discovered that Song and Tuesday were privately practicing heretical evil arts, and then got involved in the conspiracy plan of the disciples of Qi Shi.

Looking back now, this series of troubles and fortunes seems to have started in the martial arts hall.

What a coincidence, beyond words.

"With the deep accumulation of your six energy veins, no one in the Daming Palace should be able to match.

It is a pity to win the first prize in Wushu. "

Bai Hanzhang sighed softly and said regretfully:

"You are about to hit the blood exchange threshold now, and Luo Saburo will give you a great elixir.

His family is rich, and his money is so generous that this palace can't compare.

From the passage of blood through the blood, the blood of the whole body is refined and transformed into qi, and the vision is condensed.

It is not only necessary to take Great Dan to fill the gap of intense consumption.

You also have to absorb inspiration and avoid ingesting impurities, which will make the blood essence impure and reduce the quality of the vision.

It happened that Heilongtai excavated a small cave of the third rank, and there was quite a lot of inspiration.

If you choose a good place to sit and break through, you should have the opportunity to rush to the high-level vision. "

Ji Yuan's heart moved, he had heard Commander Ao mention Xiaodongtian.

After the apocalypse era has exhausted the spiritual power, the most suitable place for cultivation is those ancient cave houses and remnants.

Among them, the inspiration has not been completely lost, and one day of ascetic practice is comparable to the outside world for months or even years.

It's the perfect retreat.

"By the way, it seems that you Beizhen Fusi also have one.

But it is only the third grade, called 'Clear Water Palace'.

Adopting Shui Yuan Jing Qi is more effective in healing wounds, but sitting in a pass is a little less meaningful. "

Bai Hanzhang raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"The small cave just excavated at Heilongtai is called "Dragon Falling Cave", and it is very well preserved and in good condition.

Not far from today, the style of the Great Ye Dynasty 700 years ago.

It had already sunk into the underworld, and Qin Tianjian said that Huang Quan had diverted and washed it out.

Those medicine fields, utensils, etc., were packed and taken away by the Imperial Medical Bureau and the Tiangong Institute.

There are still many places that have not been explored and understood, and some are dangerous.

Compared with the Clear Water Palace, it is a little less safe, so think about it for yourself. "

Ji Yuan lowered his head and thought, the so-called small caves were created by ancient monks.

It does not exist in this world, but is embedded in the void like a mustard seed.

If there is no way to get in, it is difficult for outsiders to break in.

Therefore, the end of the law has come, and thousands of years have ebb and flow, and there are still inspirations.

When rushing to the pass, absorb the spirit into the body.

It can nourish the body's qi channels, wash the marrow and cut the bones to strengthen the savings.

All the martial arts geniuses in the past have used this method to increase their potential.

"Qi and blood martial arts, there is a saying that there are five realms and three gates.

Every step of the blood exchange, congealing, and congenital stages is crucial. "

After a few thoughts flickered, Ji Yuan made up his mind, looked at Bai Hanzhang and asked:

"His Royal Highness may have the record file of the Falling Dragon Cave, and this minister would like to borrow it."

Bai Hanzhang seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He took a picture of a sealed document with two fingers, and said softly:

"According to the research of Qi practitioners from the Qin Tianjian, the Dragon Falling Cave is not an ordinary small cave, it was not created by the day after tomorrow, but formed innately.

The night is long and the day is short, and there are thunderstorms and thunderstorms all year round. It is rumored that there was a dragon disaster in the Great Ye Dynasty 700 years ago.

A calamity dragon fell on Tianjiazhuang in Panzhou today, about a thousand feet long, crushing thousands of people and overturning countless houses. "

Ji Yuan took off the lacquer that sealed the dossier, and listened carefully while looking at it carefully.

According to the killing monk, the void is like a mirror, reflecting the great thousand.

In addition to this real world, there will also be a small world cave that looks like a mustard seed.

This is innate formation, different from acquired development, and the value is higher.

It is even like the ancient gods and demons have fallen, and the ancient powers have been transformed.

Spiritual energy imprints the void, which is too strong, and can also create a similar secret realm.

This is a unique product, and it rarely exists in the world.

It is rumored that the place where the sage sits is a superb cavern with dragon veins in the imperial city, called "Fengshentai".

"Qin Tianjian and Heilongtai were originally in charge of archaeology."

Ji Yuan's eyes swept across the dossier quickly, and the contents inside were relatively fragmented, more like an accompanying description.

Write down all the big and small things that happen every day and all the details.

"About a month ago, the Falling Dragon Cave first appeared in Huangliang County, Yingzhou, in Daming Prefecture.

Every night, the villagers will hear the giant beast roaring.

Later, the overcast wind became stronger and blew down several thatched houses.

The villagers were frightened and reported to the county official.

Sacrifice with three animals, please town God. "

Ji Yuan swiped across the text, frowned slightly, and continued to look down.

"In Dinghe Bay, Qingzhou, in Daming Prefecture, seven or eight fishermen saw with their own eyes a large dragon with a pitch-black body, two horns on its head, and scales as large as a sunflower fan, raising its head and screaming.

The black shadow swept across the river, and everyone was shocked to abandon the boat to escape, and swam back to the shore in a hurry. "

"Chenjiaweizi in Qingzhou in Daming Mansion, three demonic winds occurred in a row within five days, sucking away a number of cattle and sheep, killing and injuring six people, and the whereabouts of two other children are unknown."

"Linya County, Yingzhou in Daming House..."

Ji Yuan's mind was fluctuating, and he seemed to be lost in thought.

"Dragon Falling Cave was in Yingzhou and Gyeongju within a month, and there was a lot of disturbance, which attracted the attention of Qintianjian and Heilongtai.

Combined with the official documents played in various places, it is a black dragon with four claws, about a thousand feet long, and its sound is like the howl of a cow..."

He tapped his fingers lightly, as if his thoughts kept flashing, and turned to the back of the file.

"Qintian Superintendent sent three fourth-grade Qi practitioners, Heilongtai ordered five people from Nanzhen Fusi, a total of one hundred households, one general banner, and three Tiqi, and two from Beizhen Fusi, all of whom were General Banner, and then bring hundreds of soldiers to Huangliang County again."

"According to several tests, one has to wait until the hour before jumping from the wellhead, the hole, and the bridge with water before reaching the Dragon Falling Cave in the present world."

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ps: Four thousand words, the first update~

ps2: The second update may be delayed, but it is definitely there~

ps3: Qianqing Palace and Kunning Palace already existed in the Ming Dynasty, it has nothing to do with the Qing Dynasty, don't take the right seat~