Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 865: Invite to fight

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The Dazhen envoy occupies an upstream seat after all, and coupled with the relationship of Jiyuan, the resting palace is very quiet, there are not many other guests coming and going, and only a few relevant people stand nearby Looking around, only Yin Zhaoxian was reading the books of Dragon Palace indoors and did not go outside to watch the excitement.

When Ji Yuan passed by, Bai Qi and Lao Gui who were on the outside were the first to notice and saluted Ji Yuan.

“I’ve met Mr. Ji!”

Ji Yuan returned the gift with a smile. Bai Qi's cultivation was naturally not bad, and the old turtle had truly transformed. After years of accumulation, Ji Yuan actually felt like a transformed old demon.

"Not bad, not bad, he is what a righteous demon cultivator should look like."

Bai Qi also echoed.

"Wu Chong's practice was already slow before, and it has improved by leaps and bounds since he broke the knot in his mind. Even I was surprised when I saw the catastrophe of transformation. The power has exceeded that of normal transformation. Intensity, but Wu Chong still got through it in one fell swoop, which is really rare! ”

Ji Yuan looked thoughtful, thinking of Lu Shanjun's transformation catastrophe, but he thought that Lao Gui's transformation catastrophe would never be as exaggerated as Lu Shanjun's, otherwise Bai Qi would not have spoken in this tone.

"Both Mr. Jiang Shen and Mr. Ji have broken the old turtle. Without the enlightenment of Mr. Ji and Mr. Jiang Shen, how could I be where I am today? Mr. Ji's article "Xiaoyaoyou", I am still I can’t fully understand it. In the beginning, I felt like I would forget the words of the chapter if I didn’t pay attention. I kept remembering it, but now I finally don’t have this worry. ”

"If you persist in cultivating your heart to the right path, there will be results naturally. So how did you deal with the Xiao family?"

Hearing Ji Yuan's question, Lao Gui just smiled.

"Since I left the capital, I have never asked about the Xiao family's affairs. I don't care whether they have truly repented or whether they have fulfilled their promises."

This answer was unexpected but also reasonable. Lao Gui just had that obsession in his heart and was not really coveting the reward that was two hundred years late. Now that the obsession has disappeared, the Xiao family In his eyes, he is just like an ordinary mortal. At most, he only retains one more memory.

Ji Yuan nodded, he had nothing to say to Bai Qi. Ever since the old Bai Jiao worked in the Yinsi Enlightenment World Traveling God, he suddenly became very good at repairing his own Dao foundation, which allowed Ji Yuan to Yuan originally planned to burn incense sticks for him but skipped it.

Yin Zhaoxian was reading in the room, while Zao Niang was not with Yin Qing and Hu Yun. She was probably whispering with Long Nu in his palace.

The episode at the Dragon Transformation Banquet should have been almost over, and Ji Yuan’s mind was no longer on the Dragon Transformation Banquet. He did not come forward to say hello to the others, nor did he want to disturb Yin Zhaoxian’s reading. He returned alone to the palace where he rested.

The Yasha and Yu Niang who were guarding outside had been sent away. Ji Yuan walked into the house and only saw the Haechi scroll on the table near the side.

"Uncle Haechi, don't you plan to play outside for a while longer?"

The Haechi on the scroll opened his mouth to speak.

"This ambergris is a bit intoxicating. It's rare that this wine has such a sensation. I just want to get dizzy and take a nap."

Ji Yuan didn't want to ask whether it was true or not, so he directly took the Haechi scroll and stuffed it into his sleeve. He walked to the table alone and sat down, taking out the small red sword that he had confiscated before.

Weigh it in your hand. Although the sword is small, it seems heavy. It is just like the size of a normal sword. The spiritual text carved on it is also very particular. It is slowly interlocked and interconnected with the inside and outside. Even if there is no reaction at this time, There is still a faint sword intention covering Xiaojian's body and has not dissipated.

Ji Yuan looked up and down the small sword in his hand, and finally saw two words on the back of the sword.

"Red glow."

Some people like to engrave the name of the owner on the sword, and some people like to engrave the real name of the sword. This sounds like the name of the sword.

Ji Yuan actually doesn't believe that this sword is Lian Ping'er's own treasure. He is also a sword user. When Lian Ping'er used it to deal with the Yaksha Commander, the speed and power of this red light were amazing. But he seemed to lack dexterity. When Ji Yuan took the sword, he had planned a change of moves, but in the end he just grabbed the flying sword.

"Whose flying sword are you?"

Ji Yuan murmured, stretched out his left hand and flicked the sword with his fingers.

“Ding~~~”

The sword sound reverberated extremely crisply, and the sword body vibrated at a high frequency, as if covered with a layer of faint red light.

“Ding~~~”

Ji Yuan flicked again. The second sound was crisper than the first, and the sword trembled more violently. It even left Ji Yuan's right palm and floated up.

Ji Yuan flexed his left hand again, and there was a faint electric current passing through his fingertips. He approached the flying sword again and flicked the sword.

"Ding----"

The sound of the sword seemed a little loud, but the sword no longer trembled. However, a layer of red light permeated the surface of the sword, and a dark and unknown aura above it was extinguished with Ji Yuan's third finger.

Ji Yuan's eyes lit up, and the spirituality of the flying sword seemed to be revealed at this moment. He stretched out his right hand to stroke the sword body, mouthed an order, and asked lightly again.

"Whose flying sword are you?"

The voice was calm and profound, echoing continuously in the room. The red light on the flying sword flashed, and the sword slowly turned at an angle, pointing in a certain direction.

Ji Yuan subconsciously looked in the direction Feijian was pointing, as if he could see through the house and into the distance through the river.

After a while, Ji Yuan put away the red light of the flying sword and looked towards the open door of the palace. After about a few breaths, the figure of the dragon girl appeared at the door.

"Uncle Ji, Ruoli is here to visit."

Ji Yuan looked behind Long Nu, who added something before he could speak.

"I heard that Yin Qing, Hu Yun and Big Herring were having fun, and Zao Niang has already gone over there."

"Come in, this is Tongtian Jianglong Palace, there is no reason for Lady Ying to stand outside and talk."

Ji Yuan made a joke and pointed to the chair in the room. The dragon girl smiled sheepishly, and then stepped in through the door.

"Uncle Ji, please stop teasing Ruoli. I thought it would be easier to transform into a dragon, but now it seems that Ruoli's hard days are still far away..."

"I have no idea what to do about it. When it comes to dragon matters, your father knows better than me. And although opening up the wilderness seems to be difficult, it is also a meritorious deed..."

Speaking of this, Ji Yuan paused and smiled again.

"When the time comes, we will tell you that you, Ying Ruoli, are the only living true dragon who has opened up the wilderness. Your reputation may surpass that of your father, and your status in the dragon clan is absolutely high!"

"Uncle Ji, you are making fun of Ruoli again..."

The dragon girl smiled bitterly, stretched out and leaned on the back of the chair. When Ji Yuan saw that she just smiled, she took out the fan that Zao Niang had given her, and then she lay half-ly on the table and waved it. shake.

"Brush~"

The folding fan was shaken open by Dragon Girl, revealing the pattern on the fan.

The dragon girl smiled and asked in a low voice with a bit of a sneaky feeling.

"Uncle Ji, Ruoli is not good at wielding a sword. The environment in this picture is also in Ju'an Pavilion. Although the person embroidered in the picture is me, is it you, Uncle Ji?"

"Did Zao Niang tell you?"

The dragon girl shook her head and gently flapped the folding fan in her hand. The skirt on the outside undulated like waves in the water.

"I can guess it even without Zao Niang telling me, but I like the pictures she embroidered very much. People who don't know about it think I, Ying Ruoli, has a hidden swordsmanship, hey!"

Ji Yuan spread his hands.

"You know you still ask?"

"Ruoli is just confirming!"

Dragon Girl stuck out her tongue and looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuａ. After com became a real dragon, without losing her respect, she was less reserved and more lively in front of Ji Yuan than before.

"When do you plan to open up the wilderness? Do you have a plan? Where do you need Ji to help you?"

Normally speaking, opening up the wasteland is an important matter for the dragon clan, and it is absolutely inconvenient for Ji Yuan to ask about it, but after all, it is the dragon girl's matter, so he still spoke.

The dragon girl was very happy and answered with full confidence.

"Uncle Ji doesn't know. The work of opening up the wilderness is not something that happens overnight, nor does it last for years in the wilderness. It also needs to take advantage of the situation. Ruoli plans to gather together every autumn, when the tide of the East China Sea rushing towards the desert sea is strongest. Thousands of aquatic tribes open up the deserted sea together, rest when winter comes, and continue their mana for the coming year..."

"The key is, this way, Ruoli also has a chance to breathe, and finally became a true dragon. If he really spends hundreds of years in a bitter and cold place like the desert sea, it will annoy me to death!"

Ji Yuan gave a thumbs up, complimenting her with a gesture that was slightly unfamiliar to Ying Ruoli.

"Empress Ying is insightful!"

"Well..."

The dragon girl smiled, lowered her head when she answered, and suddenly became a little absent-minded again, as if she was thinking about something important. After a long time, she mustered up the courage in her heart, and suddenly raised her head to look at Ji Yuan.

Even when he met Ji Yuan's calm and bright eyes, he flinched slightly in his heart but the words in his mouth were very firm.

"Uncle Ji, Ruoli, I want to have a battle with you!"

Ji Yuan's half-open eyes widened slightly. Such a request from the usually well-behaved Dragon Girl really exceeded his expectations.

"Uncle Ji, Ruoli is serious! I hope Uncle Ji will make it happen!"

The dragon girl repeated it again, her voice soft but firm.