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"Sure enough, it's a prince, I'm being polite." Qiu Yan followed the trend and saluted.

That young man Ao Wai shook his head, saying that he didn't dare, and then said: "The last time I invited you, the scholar was busy with the important affairs of the country, so he couldn't make it. My father regretted it. Now I know that the scholar is busy and I have a little time to spare." , Let Xiaolong come over immediately and extend the invitation again."

As soon as the words fell, Ao Wai waved his hands slightly, and a ray of cold air gushed out from his hands. After entanglement, it condensed into an invitation card, and then respectfully presented it.

Qiu Yan took the invitation, and first took a look at the prince of the Dragon Clan. From his face and eyes, he could see a little longing, and at the same time, he understood the intentions of the Jinglong King.

"The last time we invited, we sent two shrimp soldiers over, but they failed. Now that we have even sent Long Zi, it can be seen that it is an extra step."

As if guessing a little bit of Qiu Yan's thoughts, Ao Wai on the opposite side said again: "I also ask the scholar to be clear, my father is in charge of the water veins in the well, don't leave easily, otherwise he will come here in person."

Hearing this, Qiu Yan nodded, then lowered his head to look at the invitation card in his hand, and glanced over it.

The above text was similar to last time, although the wording was slightly different, but the general meaning was still the same, but when his eyes fell on the last line, he was slightly taken aback.

Seeing this sentence, it clearly said "Someone wants to harm the real dragon, Xiao Wang knows a little about it, if the scholar comes, he should tell the truth."

After this sentence, it was signed, and the name "Jinglong King of the Privy Council" was still written.

At this time, Qiu Yan's mood was slightly different. He pondered for a moment, and said to Ao Wai: "As the saying goes, there are only three things. Since His Royal Highness Jinglong King invited you so kindly, it would be a little uncomfortable for Qiu if he doesn't know what's going on. Consciousness is flattering. I also ask a few to lead the way."

Hearing this, Ao Wai immediately beamed with joy, nodded repeatedly and said, "Scholar, you are being polite. You have to be sincere when you are always invited. Is there any reason to be disrespectful? It is a big deal for a bachelor to respond, and it will make the whole palace prosperous." Hui! Speaking of it, although Xiao Wang has lived in the Dragon Palace of the Divine Division for a long time, he has also dabbled in this Darui literary circle. The scholar's way of knowing and doing, and the experience handed down from several books, Xiao Wang has someone transcribe some of it, and study it sooner or later , I feel quite enlightened in my heart, and I hope that I can get some pointers from you when the time comes."

"Huh? I didn't expect that my humanistic knowledge and practice would be passed down to the gods and ghosts."

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

"I dare not discuss it with you. It is Xiaolong who is asking for advice from you, a bachelor. This way please..." He said.Ao Wai turned around, but he didn't go first, but respectfully stood by his side.

Strange to say, although it is a dream.But the surrounding scene is generally the same, and the layer of cold air on the ground is also much clearer, under a movement of Ao Wai.It spread out, as if it had become a carpet, extending out.

Ao Wai and the two shrimp soldiers were half a step behind to show respect, but Qiu Yan was not pretentious, and immediately took a step forward and left first.He also knew that the destination was the well in the courtyard, and he didn't need someone to lead the way, and the words that led the way before were actually polite.

After this departure, walking on the cold carpet, he could feel the coolness under his feet, permeating in, faintly cooling Qiu Yan's thoughts.

"Oh? Frost is the path, and it actually has the effect of refreshing the mind. If you are an ordinary scholar, you can sit on it, practice calligraphy, recite, and explain meanings, and you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort. There is something that can be used for reference. Now that I have finished my work on the national war, it is time to take some time to visit the Imperial College, to spread the word and strengthen the humanistic foundation, and then I might as well learn a thing or two to improve the environment for ordinary people to study.”

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan took a step forward, passed through the wall separating the hall and the back hall, and returned to the hall of the official office, where there was still a staff member walking back and forth, 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 laid on top of reality, as if covering the world with a layer of clouds and mist, allowing people in dreams to walk in it and see the scene of reality. This is a good idea and method. It's also helpful, with my current supernatural powers, it can be done, but I just want to spread this dream in a place with strong dragon energy like the capital, and I need to spend more thought."

Thinking about it, his people had already left the hall, drifted forward in the Privy Council, and finally came to the front of the well.

Compared with normal days, the wellhead in the dream is completely different. You can see wisps of dense aura spreading from it, extending to all directions, vaguely matching with some thin luck in the four directions, even a little luck in the Privy Council, Also related.

"A dragon king is in charge of the mouth of the well, but from Ao Wai's words just now, we can also tell that what the dragon king controls is not just a well, but the water veins connected by the well. The well water in the whole city is actually of great significance. It is not an exaggeration to be connected with many lucks. It is just that even a little luck from the imperial court is faintly related to this well, which is a bit intriguing. No matter how you say it, the Dragon King is a god ,but……"

When Qiu Yan changed his mind, the mist from the mouth of the well had already risen and turned into the outline of a door. Behind the door was a deep place, with a faint air of coldness and earth.

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

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

Qiu Yan walked forward a few steps, just in time to see a few ghost messengers from the Shui tribe, coming out of the door, and bowing to him, Ao Wai behind him took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to grab it, and some scales grew out of his hand, The erratic door is solidified and fixed.

At this time, Qiu Yan was close to the door, and he could vaguely detect a bit of the dynasty's dragon aura from the door.

"The emperor is called a true dragon, and according to rumors, the dragon clan is also a branch of the thin blood of the true dragon. I don't know if there is really some kind of connection between the two parties."

With this in mind, he stepped into the door step by step.

The next moment, the light and shadow changed, as if walking into a colorful passage. Qiu Yan was no stranger to this, and knew that it was a passage similar to Yinyang Road.

However, compared with Yinyang Road, the wishes of the people inside are different. It is not like ordinary incense. It can vaguely capture an obscure and mighty momentum from it. Strictly speaking, it is somewhat similar to the power of order.

Now, it made him more curious about the origin and background of the Dragon Clan.

The multicolored channel lasted for only one or two breaths, and the scene in front of Qiu Yan suddenly became clear, but it was under a body of water, air bubbles rose from below and floated upwards, the light twisted and meandered in the water, and there were many The school of fish was wandering, looking down, the water plants were densely covered, and it was getting darker.

Then, with a wave of Ao Wai's sleeve, there were bubbles surrounding Qiu Yan and him, and they sank downward.

As it sank, passing through a layer of water leaves, a huge palace appeared, the whole body was bright and crystal clear, and a divine pressure spread out.

Seeing this thing, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, and found a familiar aura in it, knowing that it was a palace similar to the Great Palace of the Underworld, but what he cared more about at the moment was...

"This place can only be reached by crossing the Yinyang Road, but the breath is somewhat similar to the Netherland, but there is a big difference. Isn't it the Netherland? Is it possible not to enter the Netherland when crossing the Yinyang Road?"

The Yin Division Hall of the gods is generally where the body of the gods is located, and the Yin Division Hall generally spans Yin and Yang, communicating life and death. There is a difference between the breath and the pure Netherland, and this difference can be clearly understood by Qiu Yan. He could distinguish it clearly, but he had never been in contact with the atmosphere of the waters in front of him that seemed to be different from the underworld.

"Scholar, please..."

At this time, Ao Wai and he had already fallen to the bottom of the water, the water bubbles surrounding them exploded, and the surrounding water invaded, but there was no huge pressure, and it would not suffocate people. Instead, it brought Qiu Yan a refreshing feeling.

Afterwards, he 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 his body exuded a faint aura.

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

Looking back, looking forward, the goal is tall columns and huge arches. Compared with the gates of the outer city of the capital, this gate is not too far behind.

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

At this time, someone greeted them in front of the arched door. They were a group of ghost officials in court clothes. The leader was a man about forty years old.

"I've seen the bachelor. I've been waiting for you for a long time." As he walked closer, the middle-aged man spoke in a deep, magnetic voice. Once he uttered his voice, people knew his identity.

"Last time I failed to attend the appointment, please don't blame the Dragon King." Qiu Yan also saluted.

"It's nothing. State affairs are the most important thing. Assisting the real dragon is the right way." King Jinglong smiled and made a "please" gesture, "Besides, there are foreign forces plotting Donghua's country, and even plotting the life of the real dragon. Compared with the top priority, what's the point of coming later?"

"Huh?" Qiu Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized that this Jinglong King obviously knew something.

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

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