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Chapter 835: The Frost Path, the dense door, seems not to be a native of the underworld

"It's indeed the prince, I'm polite." Qiu Yan took the opportunity to salute.

The young man Ao Wai shook his head instead, saying he didn't dare to say, and then said, "Last time, the bachelor was busy with major national affairs, so he failed to make a journey. The father was regretful. Now, after knowing that the bachelor was busy, he had a little free time, immediately let Xiaolong come over and send another invitation."

After the words came, Ao Wai waved his hands slightly, and a wisp of cold air surged out of his hands. After wrapping around, it condensed into an invitation and then served it respectfully.

Qiu Yan took the invitation and first glanced at the dragon prince. He saw a little yearning in his face and eyes, and at the same time he understood the intention of the Dragon King of Jing.

"The last time I invited me, I sent two shrimp soldiers here, but I failed. Now I have sent Longzi, which shows that I am adding more money."

It seemed that he had guessed a little about Qiu Yan's thoughts, Ao Wai on the opposite side said: "Please also ask the scholar to understand. My father is in charge of the water veins in the well and should not leave easily, otherwise he will come here in person."

When Qiu Yan heard this, he nodded, then lowered his head to look at the invitation in his hand, and his eyes swept over it.

The text above is similar to the last time. Although the wording is slightly different, the general meaning is still the same. However, when his eyes fell on the last line of words, he was slightly stunned.

Just as I saw this sentence clearly stated, "Someone wants to harm the real dragon, Xiao Wang knows a little about this. If the bachelor comes, he should tell you truthfully."

After this sentence, the signature is still written with the name "Shumiyuan Jinglong King".

At this time, Qiu Yan's mood was slightly different. He pondered for a moment and said to the Ao heretic: "As the saying goes, there are only three things. Since Your Highness Jinglong King invites you so kindly, if Qiu is not tactful, he will be a little ungrateful. Please ask a few to lead the way."

When Ao Wai heard this, he immediately showed joy and nodded repeatedly, "You are polite. You always ask for talented people. You must be sincere first. How can you be disrespectful? It is a big deal for a bachelor to respond, but it can make the upper and lower palaces shine brightly! Speaking of which, although Xiao Wang has been in the Dragon Palace of Shensi for a long time, he has also been a bit involved in this Darui literary world scholar. Xiao Wang has copied some of the knowledge and practices of the bachelor and the experiences that have been circulated. He has studied them in the morning and evening, and has a lot of insights in his heart. He hopes that he can get some advice from you at that time."

"Well? I didn't expect that my humanistic and knowledgeable methods have been passed down to the Gods and Spirits."

The words of the Dragon Prince also surprised Qiu Yan a little. Then he nodded and said, "If you have time, you should discuss it with the prince."

"I dare not discuss it. It was Xiaolong who asked the bachelor for advice. Please..." As he said that, Ao Wai turned his body, but did not leave first, but was respectfully on his side.

It's strange, although it was a dream, the surrounding scene was just as unique, and the cold air on the ground was much clearer. Under Ao Wai's movement, it spread out, as if it had become a carpet and extended out.

Ao Wai and two shrimp soldiers were half a step behind to show respect. Qiu Yan was not pretentious and immediately took a step and walked first. He also knew that the destination was the well in the courtyard, and no one needed to lead the way. The previous words of leading the way were actually courteous and polite.

When I left and walked on the carpet covered with cold air, I could feel a hint of coolness under my feet, and penetrated in, faintly cooling Qiu Yan's thoughts.

"Oh? The path of frost has a way to clear the mind and refresh the mind. If an ordinary scholar can sit on it, practice calligraphy, recite, and interpret the mind, you will be twice the result with half the effort. There is something to learn from here. Now that I have finished the national war, I should take some time to visit the Imperial College, preach with the flow, and strengthen the humanistic foundation. At that time, I might as well learn from it to improve the environment for ordinary people to learn."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan stepped out in one step, passed through the walls that separated the lobby and the back hall, and returned to the lobby of the yamen. There was a famous official in the hall walking and busy.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Yan had a thought and realized that the dream in front of him was unusual.

"It turns out that a layer of dreams is spread over reality, as if it is covered with a layer of clouds and mist for the present world, allowing the dreamers to walk inside, and can also see the reality. This is a good idea. Methods are also helpful for teaching students. With my current supernatural powers, I can also do it. I just want to spread this dream in a place where the dragon energy is rich like the capital, and I have to spend more time."

As he thought about it, his man had left the lobby, moved forward floating in the Privy Council, and finally came to the front of the well.

Compared with the usual days, the wellhead in the dream is completely different. You can see strands of mist spreading out from it, extending to all directions, vaguely in line with some thin luck in all directions, and even a little luck in the Privy Council is also related.

"A Dragon King is in charge of the wellhead, but from Ao Wai's words just now, it can be distinguished that what the Dragon King controls is not only a well, but the water veins connected to the well. As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people. The well water spread throughout the city is actually of great significance. It is not an exaggeration to be able to connect with many fortunes. It is just that even a little luck from the court is faintly consistent with the mist of this well, which is a bit intriguing. The Dragon King is a god, but..."

When Qiu Yan changed his mind, the mist at the well had risen and turned into the outline of a door. Behind the door was a deep area, with a faint yin and cold air and a scent of the underworld.

Just after looking at it, Qiu Yan understood that the Dragon Palace was inside the door.

There is a Dragon King in the well. It does not mean that the Dragon King lives in a small well, but that he can go through this well to the Yinsi Dragon Palace where his dragon is located.

Qiu Yan took a few steps forward and happened to see several aquatic ghost messengers walking out of the door and bowing to him. Ao Wai behind him took two steps forward, reached out and grabbed it, and a few scales grew in his hand, solidifying the erratic door and fixing it.

At this time, Qiu Yan was near the door and could vaguely sense a little dynasty dragon energy from the door.

"The emperor is called the True Dragon, and it is rumored that the Dragon Clan is also a branch that has thin bloodlines from the True Dragon. I wonder if the two sides really have some connection."

With this idea, he stepped into the door.

The next moment, the light and shadow changed, as if they were walking into a colorful passage. Qiu Yan was not unfamiliar with this, and knew it was a passage similar to the Yin-Yang Road.

However, compared with the Yin-Yang Road, the people's wishes are different. They are not like ordinary incense. They can vaguely capture an obscure and vast aura from it. Strictly counting, they are somewhat similar to the power of order.

This made him more curious about the origin and background of the dragon clan.

The colorful passage lasted for only one or two breaths, and the scene in front of Qiu Yan suddenly became clear, but when he reached a water area, air bubbles rose from below and floated upwards. The light was winding in the water, and many fish were wandering. When he looked down, the water plants were densely packed and became darker.

Then, with Ao Wai's big sleeve, bubbles surrounded Qiu Yan and the man and sank down. The water was gurgling and the coolness was bursting.

As it sinks, passing through a layer of water leaves, a huge palace is revealed, bright and crystal clear, and a divine pressure spreads out.

Seeing this thing, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and found a familiar atmosphere from it. He knew it was similar to the palace of the Yinsi Hall. What he cared more about at this moment was...

"This place can only be reached through the Yin-Yang Road, but this aura is somewhat similar to the underworld, but there is quite a difference. Is it not the underworld? Is it possible that you will not enter the underworld through the Yin-Yang Road?"

The Yinsi Hall of the gods is usually where the body of the gods is located, while the Yinsi Hall generally spans yin and yang and communicates life and death. The breath is originally different from the pure underworld. Qiu Yan can clearly distinguish this difference, and the aura at the bottom of the water in front of him that is slightest from the underworld is something he has never contacted before.

"Bachelor, please..."

At this time, Ao Wai and him had already fallen to the bottom of the water. The bubbles that wrapped the two of them exploded and the water flowed around him invaded, but without huge pressure, it would not suffocate. Instead, it brought Qiu Yan a refreshing and cool feeling.

Then, when you could see the water flowing on Ao Wai's body, a few scales appeared on his face, two short horns grew on his forehead, and a faint aura also emitting a body.

As soon as Qiu Yan saw it, he knew that he had returned to his original place, his body and mind were unobstructed, revealing the characteristics of the dragon clan.

Retracting his gaze and looking forward, the purpose of entering was a tall pillar and a huge arch. This gate was not much better than the gate of the outside city of the capital.

"This should be an arch for dragons to enter and exit. The dragon body is huge and it is inconvenient to shuttle, but if you look at it from a human perspective, it will look a little huge." Thinking of the dragon horn on Ao Wei's forehead, Qiu Yan thought of this in his heart.

At this time, someone came up before the arch. They were a group of ghost ministers in court uniforms. The leader was a man in his forties. He was handsome and elegant, wearing a lilac cloak and a crown on his head.

"I have seen the bachelor's school, and I have been waiting for a long time." As he got closer, the middle-aged man spoke, his voice was low and had a magnetic sensation. As soon as he made a sound, he could tell his identity.

"I failed to attend the appointment last time, so I would like to ask the Dragon King not to blame him." Qiu Yan also saluted.

"This is nothing. State affairs are the priority. Assisting the True Dragon is the right way," King Jinglong smiled slightly and made a "please" gesture. "Besides, now there are foreign forces planning the Donghua Kingdom and even planning the life of the True Dragon. This is the most urgent task. Compared to this, what's the harm in coming later?"

"Huh?" Qiu Yan was stunned when he heard this, and then realized that the Dragon King of Jing obviously knew something.

Noting Qiu Yan's expression, King Jing Long smiled and said, "You can talk about these things slowly when you get inside." (To be continued...)

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