That's What Villains Are Like

Yangchun City, Qi Mansion.

In the remote but quiet courtyard, Qi Qingxuan followed his past habits and recited the Sheji Sutra several times before Chenshi, before going to the dining room to receive the daily breakfast.

"Wei Gong, I have to go to Jiyunguan with the old lady and the others later. The old lady spends a lot of money and never hesitates to give rewards. It just so happens that I want to borrow the Tai Sui book in her hand to read."

"The owner of Jiyun Temple appreciates me very much."

While chewing the steamed bun, he spoke to Wei Gong who seemed to be squinting his eyes in the courtyard and swallowing the morning glow.

Wei Gong has no white beard on his face, has a childish face and fair hair, and his face is very rosy. He is dressed in a white washed robe and is a head shorter than ordinary people.

"Don't worry, Third Young Master, I will protect your safety secretly." Wen Yan said.

That's not what Qi Qingxuan meant.

Over the years, he has not encountered any danger, but every time he goes on a long journey, he is required to inform Duke Wei.

"Wei Gong actually doesn't need to be so troublesome. Ji Yunguan is not far from Yangchun City. It only takes a few hours to reach it." Qi Qingxuan replied.

When Wei Gong heard this, he just shook his head and said nothing, still talking about the morning glow.

Qi Qingxuan glanced at him and said nothing more.

This is Wei Gong's habit.

Over the years, he has breathed in the morning glow every day. In his words, this is the best way to practice.

After a night of settling, every morning, the clear air rises and the turbid air descends. That wisp of morning glow is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that is closest to the innate air. It is breathed in and out all year round, which is beneficial to practice.

Qi Qingxuan would show envy every time he heard this.

He had often heard about cultivation, but he had never understood it himself. He had always maintained a fascination with these monks who flew into the sky and escaped from the earth.

Most of the younger members of the Qi family have a lot of cultivation skills. When they reach a certain age and their bones are examined, if they are outstanding, the family will also grant them many cultivation resources such as skills and spiritual stones.

And because of his low qualifications and mediocre abilities, he did not receive such treatment.

This is why Qi Qingxuan wanted to change the fate of every disciple from a poor family.

There are many late bloomers in this world, and there are also many people who are born stupid and have mediocre qualifications, but have an epiphany overnight.

It would be too arbitrary to judge a person's life just based on his early qualifications.

It's a pity that there are too few schools that truly serve the country and the people, and they are unwilling to waste more resources.

After breakfast, Qi Qingxuan began to tidy up his appearance and changed into a brocade robe without any wrinkles on the skirt.

After all, he was traveling with the old lady of the Qi family. If his appearance was not up to standard, it would be easy to make her unhappy.

Now he plans to borrow the Tai Sui Book from him to read.

It is said that it was written by a monk named Tai Sui Jushi in his later years. It records his many difficult experiences in his youth, as well as his open-minded and open-minded mentality later, which has a sense of returning to the earth and returning to his original nature.

The monk had mediocre qualifications at the beginning and had no talent for cultivation. He spent the first half of his life in wasted time. It was not until he was in his forties that he embarked on the path of cultivation by chance.

Many stories related to it are often spread among many monks.

Qi Qingxuan was also fascinated by this.

Outside the gate of Qi Mansion, there were already chariots and horses waiting. The old lady of the Qi family, who was surrounded by emerald green and covered in jewels, supported by several maids, headed for the chariot in front.

The rest of the young direct descendants of the Qi family followed behind, either riding in chariots or riding on horses or exotic beasts.

After Qi Qingxuan arrived, not many people noticed him.

A guard led a dark-haired horse to him, and he followed the team and headed out of the city in a mighty manner.

Such a scene is not a strange sight in Yangchun City. The old lady of the Qi family admires Taoism, and on the fifteenth day of every month, she and her younger relatives will go to Jiyunguan to offer incense.

The Daxia royal family also respected Taoism.

It is said that the Imperial Master once practiced the Dharma in an orthodox Taoist immortal sect, and he was able to confer enlightenment on some mountain spirits and wild monsters.

"The old lady called that guy again, but he just knows how to read some books. Last time, he showed off in front of Master Ji Yun and showed off..."

"What's the use of studying again? The family now advocates cultivation and despises Confucianism. If Qi Qingxuan is unwilling to practice Confucianism, he will probably be demoted from the Qi family."

"Everyone knows that the current Prime Minister intends to suppress Confucianism and Taoism, and the family does not want to be involved in these troubles."

Several young direct descendants of the Qi family who were riding strange beasts in front noticed Qi Qingxuan following behind.

Some people couldn't help but curl their lips in disdain, their eyes full of disgust.

Although Qi Qingxuan is the third master of the Qi family, according to his seniority, they still call him clan brother.

But few people care about this.

On the contrary, it was because of Ji Yunguan's offering of incense that Qi Qingxuan gained great attention from the old lady. In the eyes of many of them, he stole their limelight.

However, the Qi family has strict rules and will not openly bully Qi Qingxuan, but no one will respect him.

Qi Qingxuan has long been accustomed to this and takes it calmly.

The ride on the horse was quite bumpy. He had no cultivation and felt uncomfortable after sitting for a long time, so he took out his books and started to pass the time.

But after watching for a while, he couldn't calm down like usual.

The words Shang Mingyu said that day in the small garden have been echoing in his mind for the past few days, making him unable to sleep.

From the power of the dragon?

What was so special about her, why did she say those words that wanted to help her and help her accomplish great things.

Such a rebellious thing.

But after he calmed down, his heart was racing, and he felt like he really had that kind of depressed and trapped state of mind.

After dreaming for the past few days, he could always dream of a golden five-clawed dragon, looming in the clouds and mist, seeming to raise its head and roar. The dragon's body was trapped in the shallow abyss, unable to rise into the sea, and let out an unwilling dragon roar, shocking Eight deserts.

The brilliant golden light was so real. Every dragon scale seemed to be made of golden molten iron, carrying awe-inspiring divine power, like the emperor's presence in the dust.

Is it possible that he really looks like an emperor?

Every time he thought of these, Qi Qingxuan felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

It's a pity that he hasn't seen Shang Mingyu in the past few days, otherwise he could ask in person, if it is true as she said...

What can I not dare to do?

He is just a commoner. If he doesn't even have the courage to do so, he will read many ancient books by saints and sages.

On top of a mountain that cannot be named.

Jiang Lan stood there with his hands behind his hands. His robes were flying, and his body seemed to be filled with a layer of fairy mist, which was vague and shrouded his entire figure.

And there were strange runes flashing one after another in his eyes.

From what he could see, he could see a looming golden dragon swimming in Yangchun City, as if it would take off at any moment and leap into the sky.

"The heart energy has been formed and is beginning to take shape..."

"But it's so obvious that Shang Mingyu has contacted him and said something to him."

"Otherwise, Qi Qingxuan shouldn't have been able to gather dragon luck so quickly."

Jiang Lan smiled meaningfully.

Things like weather, just like luck, are mysterious and mysterious. He doesn't know how to condense them and how to take shape.

However, he did not intend to cover up for Qi Qingxuan, because someone would be anxious before him, and now Qi Qingxuan has no power at all.

It is just a newborn baby dragon. If it shows its rudiment early, it will only be noticed early. The result is... it will die early and be killed by others.

The official road under the mountain range where he is now is the only way to Jiyunguan. He just waits here, Qi Qingxuan will pass by soon.

With Song Youwei helping him delay the former eunuch chief, he could also find his mind to plan for Qi Qingxuan.

He did not return to the Prime Minister's Mansion last night, but informed the manor that he was staying at Yuxianfang, but in fact he was going to Yangchun City with Song Youwei.

What he was waiting for was such a time difference.

At this time, in Yangchun City, as Qi Qingxuan's mentality changed, the expression of Wei Gong, who had been following him secretly and was responsible for his safety, changed.

He didn't care too much, and the figure disappeared directly from the place, appearing in a remote and deserted alley.

Then he flicked his sleeves and robe, and vast mana fluctuations swept into the sky like angry waves, directly covering up the strange phenomenon that had just occurred.

Ordinary people would naturally not be able to see the scene just now, but with his level of cultivation, it would be easy to detect abnormalities as long as he pays a little attention.

Not to mention that he knew Qi Qingxuan's identity, so he had been paying attention to the changes in his weather.

At that moment, Wei Gong noticed the changes in the aura of this world.

The weather has just begun to take shape, and there are already signs of dragon luck protecting the body.

"I hope no one noticed just now."

"However, during this period of time, there has been an influx of people in Yangchun City. Those people have mysterious origins and are interested in finding out about the maids who left the palace. If we don't take action, they will probably be traced to the sixth prince soon."

Wei Gong's face darkened slightly, and his eyes flickered.

He has protected Qi Qingxuan in Yangchun City for so many years, but he has only encountered this situation in the past few days.

He guessed that the royal family might have noticed that the late emperor had an heir.

So, I began to conduct a thorough investigation, focusing on the maids who left the palace many years ago, hoping to determine the identity of the former prince's heir by following the clues.

This matter is of great importance, not only related to the edict left by the former emperor, but also related to the stability of the Daxia community today.

Wei Gong had served the late emperor and was highly valued and trusted by him, otherwise the late emperor would not have entrusted him with such an important task.

Therefore, in order not to alert others, he did not stop him when he heard that those people were interested in seeking information these days. He wanted to see if he could identify the mastermind behind them and nip the buds of any unknown danger in the cradle in advance.

But today, Qi Qingxuan's body suddenly showed signs of dragon luck, and his appearance was beginning to take shape.

Duke Wei had to show up to stop him. Once he was noticed by those who were interested, it would be impossible for Qi Qingxuan to conceal his identity, and he would encounter endless dangers in the future.

With his current strength, it is difficult to guarantee that Qi Qingxuan will survive.

Not to mention that in the future, according to the will left by the late emperor, he will fight for power from the current Xia Emperor and succeed him to the throne.

"It's just a trip to Jiyunguan. There should be no danger. There are many experts in the Qi family."

"Right now, it's better to find out the origins of those who investigated the matter and eliminate any future troubles."

Wei Gong glanced at the direction of the smoke and did not continue to follow, but disappeared from the spot.

With his cultivation level, he can move freely through Yangchun City, and no one can find his traces.

So in the past few days, he has determined the locations of those who were investigating, and left marks on their bodies to know where they were temporarily staying these past few days.

Buzz! ! !

The next moment, the void trembled slightly and became blurry.

Wei Gong's figure flashed and he appeared in a very quiet mansion.

The mansion occupies not a large area, with red walls and green tiles, courtyards and towers, flowing water and rockeries, and water pavilions and pavilions in a well-proportioned manner. His arrival did not attract anyone's attention.

"What are the results of the investigation these days?"

Faintly, he could hear a mute female voice, very indifferent.

"Reporting to your lord, the investigation has almost been completed. The most suspicious person is undoubtedly the Qi family. The head of the Qi family once married a palace maid who retired from the palace and took him as a concubine. They gave birth to a son named Qi Qingxuan." One of the voices replied respectfully.

"Qi Qingxuan?"

The mute woman's voice muttered the name as if she was thinking about it.

"By chance, is the person behind the scenes here?"

"The investigation has also led to the Qi family. It seems that they really can't be spared. We just arrived in time."

Hearing the words coming from over there, Wei Gong narrowed his eyes, filled with murderous intent, then revealed his figure and walked over.

And at the same time that he showed his murderous intention, the people who were talking over there also immediately noticed it.

The woman with a hoarse voice immediately looked over and shouted coldly, "Who is here?"

Duke Wei's face was indifferent and cold, and he did not answer. His loose robes were rolled up, and the entire mansion seemed to be enveloped by an inexplicable aura.

Then the world became dark, and a mist-like aura surged through it, becoming blurry and hazy.

"The power of the domain..."

The expressions of the people talking in the pavilion suddenly changed.

The woman whose name is the first has a sallow face and ordinary appearance. Her hair is tied up with a simple wooden hairpin.

Seeing this, he raised his wrist, and instantly a misty brilliance burst out.

It was a string of crystal bone beads, shining with strange light. The moment it flew out, the vein-like light spread, and it seemed to turn into a small star field, where it evolved, and the scene was astonishing.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities. Even with your strength, you dare to investigate things that shouldn't be investigated."

Duke Wei just made a casual move, and the string of terrifying bone beads exploded directly in the void, turning into ashes and dust all over the sky.

Bang bang bang...

Several sounds sounded in succession.

The rest of them didn't even have time to say anything before they were torn apart by his casual palm prints, turning into blood mist and exploding in the sky.

He has murderous intentions and will not allow anyone in this mansion to leave.

The marks he left in the past few days are all here. If there are no accidents, the group of people who investigated the Sixth Prince during this period are all here.

"At least he is a Seventh Realm existence..."

The woman with a sallow face is naturally Song Youwei after her disguise.

Seeing this scene, her expression changed slightly.

Following Jiang Lan's instructions and plan, she came here to wait for Duke Wei's arrival and try to delay it as much as possible.

However, Jiang Lan didn't tell her that this person was very powerful, he just told her to be careful.

"It's not easy to delay a seventh-level being..."

"He really thinks highly of me."

Song Youwei was much more cautious and did not dare to have any contempt.

"Do you still want to escape under my nose?"

Wei Gong said lightly, the powerful and terrifying aura was like a violent wind and rain, like a mountain falling from the top, oppressing the few people here to look pale and almost out of breath.

Someone not far away tried to escape and break through the mist-like material, but before they could get close, they were directly shaken into a blood mist by the tyrannical energy, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Many thoughts passed through Song Youwei's mind, and she said in a hoarse voice, "A being of the Seventh Realm lives in seclusion in Yangchun City. It seems that our investigation is not wrong. Qi Qingxuan's identity is indeed special..."

Duke Wei's face turned cold, his eyes were filled with brilliance, and his aura was frightening. He said calmly, "Tell me your origins, and maybe I can consider sparing you this time."

Song Youwei sneered, "Do you think it's possible?"

"court death."

Seeing that she didn't know whether to live or die, Wei Gong's face became even colder. He simply stopped talking nonsense and directly caught them and searched for their souls.

But when he reached out with his big hand and grabbed one of them, the other person's sea of ​​consciousness exploded with a bang. It was obvious that the restriction within it had been touched.

"If you want to search for souls, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

While Song Youwei sneered, she offered up a magic weapon, and the crystal-white light was flowing. It was a jade bracelet, emitting a hazy glow, like a string of swords, cutting through the void, and then threw it towards Wei Gong. It seemed to weigh as much as tens of millions. Jun.

"As expected, I came prepared. In that case, let's all stay here."

Wei Gong's face was still cold. The big hand that had just reached down slightly changed its direction and grabbed the jade bracelet that Song Youwei offered, trying to destroy it.

One rune after another flashed, rumbling like thunder, and the sound was terrifying.

If it were in the outside world, it would be enough to make a mountain explode.

But in Wei Gong's hands, it disappeared instantly, leaving no fluctuation at all.

Song Youwei's expression changed slightly. The existence strength of the Seventh Realm was indeed extraordinary, and she had a feeling that the old eunuch in front of her was probably at a level beyond the Seventh Realm.

Even some of the elders of the Blood Immortal Sect don't have such tyrannical strength as him.

"Either it is in the late stage of Dharma Realm, or half of it has already entered the Eighth Realm..."

"How can I delay this?"

"Aren't you going to trick me too?"

Many thoughts flashed through her mind, and she had no time to think about it at this moment. If she didn't take some measures, she might be left here by this old eunuch.

Thinking of this, Song Youwei's body was filled with gleaming light, and her originally sallow face seemed to become more solemn.

She raised her jade hand, and her magic power surged, and a jade plate with brilliant Buddha light appeared. The aura was astonishing, and she directly sacrificed it.

At the same time, she made a secret with her other hand. In an instant, her figure became blurred, and nine similar shadows appeared behind her at the same time. Like a bright moon, nine shadows formed. She had nine transformations and faced the nine figures in the mansion. direction to escape.

The aura flowing like mist envelopes the entire mansion, ensuring that no movement or movement of the aura here will be transmitted to the outside world.

However, Song Youwei had been prepared for it. A gorgeous and dazzling treasure floated out from the sky above her head, like an exquisite and compact little tower, but it was filled with the light of the stars.

As she transformed into nine transformations, the aura of this small tower appeared above every shadow.

The dazzling light of the stars gathered together, and in the next moment, it turned into a ray of astonishingly sharp star sword energy in her hands, tearing it forcefully towards the mist, trying to break through and escape.

"At such an age, with such strength, who are you? Not only do you know the Nine Transformations of the Star and Moon of the Star and Moon Sect, but you also know the rare treasure of the Star Exquisite Tower?"

Duke Wei's face was cold and his eyes were full of anger. He recognized the origin of the rare treasure and was even more surprised and shocked by Song Youwei's identity.

The Xingyue Sect has long been destroyed and disappeared, but there are still relevant records in the royal family.

He closed the territory here to prevent Song Youwei from escaping. At the same time, the mana around him was steaming, and the runes and Tao were flickering, constantly connected together, trying to turn into a cage to trap Song Youwei.

However, he still underestimated Song Youwei's methods at the moment he closed the field.

The six phantoms of Song Youwei suddenly changed their direction and attacked him. The bright and bright starlight swayed down. Although it was beautiful, it contained icy cold murderous intent.

Song Youwei's true body took advantage of this opportunity to tear away from the realm.

…

The official road was rugged, and Qi Qingxuan, who was riding on horseback, felt uncomfortable all over.

Without cultivation, he couldn't bear it just after leaving Yangchun City for a while. Unlike other people, he had the power to protect himself from the bumps and his body would not be sore and tired.

"It's still a few hours to go to Jiyunguan. It's really hard..."

He looked at the front of the team. The chariots were extremely luxurious, luxuriously decorated, moving smoothly, decorated with gold, jade, jade, and red powder, one after another, like a group of immortals traveling in the mortal world.

Even the rare birds and animals following behind were glowing and puffing out mist.

Just when Qi Qingxuan felt envious, an announcement came from the front of the team, asking everyone to go to the pavilion in front to rest for a while.

He also took this opportunity to dismount from his horse, intending to stretch his muscles and relieve himself in the jungle nearby.

The jungle was very dense. In order not to be noticed, Qi Qingxuan deliberately walked a few more steps, and there was a slow stream passing by.

After urinating, Qi Qingxuan went to the stream to wash his hands.

But I don't know if it was his misunderstanding, but suddenly, the many noisy sounds in his ears suddenly disappeared.

Even the stream in front of me slowed down, and the sound of flowing water quickly disappeared.

With the sound of wind, the chirping of insects, and the chirping of birds, the world suddenly became extremely quiet.

His face showed shock and horror, and he didn't understand what was happening at all. He turned around and saw a figure in white clothes silently appearing on the bluestone behind him, looking at him quietly.

Looking down on his face, I could only vaguely see the blurry face shrouded by the fairy mist. His eyes were as calm as the abyss, like a ethereal and distant true Taoist immortal.

"You...who are you?"

Qi Qingxuan was shocked, but his years of self-cultivation allowed him to quickly stay calm and not panic too much.

Although he has no cultivation level, he still understands the methods of practitioners.

The white-clothed figure in front of him should be an extremely advanced practitioner.

But why did the other party suddenly come to find me?

"Qi Qingxuan, the third young master of the Qi family in Yangchun City."

"My mother's name is Zhou Yun. She once served Concubine Xuan in the palace. Later she returned to her hometown and came to Yangchun City. She married the head of the Qi family as a concubine and gave birth to a son. She died of illness many years ago."

"For many years in the Qi family, you have ordinary talents and are not favored by your father. Even your peers have often looked down upon you. Many years ago, the Qi family found a marriage for you, but because of your background, the other party did not meet you. I have never met you, so I refused directly."

"For many years, I have studied poetry and the Five Classics, and I have talents and ambitions. Unfortunately, I am depressed and have no chance to display them. I intend to revolutionize the government and change the situation of the poor disciples in the world. I would like everyone to be like a dragon..."

Jiang Lan did not answer Qi Qingxuan's question, but kept talking to himself.

Qi Qingxuan opened his eyes wide and looked at him with surprise and shock, wondering why he understood him so well.

Even his own ambitions and ambitions were clearly clear to him.

"Are these what I said correct?" Jiang Lan asked.

Qi Qingxuan nodded subconsciously and asked, still full of shock, "Who are you?"

However, Jiang Lan still did not answer, but said with great interest, "No, what I said is wrong."

"Your name is not Qi Qingxuan, your name is actually Xia Qingxuan. Your mother is not Zhou Yun, but the late Emperor Xia's concubine, Concubine Xuan."

"Before you were born, Zhou Yun had been a maid serving your mother, Concubine Xuan, in order to prevent you from being harmed by traitors in the court."

"Zhou Yun followed your mother's instructions and married the current head of the Qi family at an early age, and used secret methods to delay the birth of the fetus in order to facilitate the date of your birth..."

"You are the elder brother of the current Emperor of Xia, the legitimate Prince of Daxia."

"What……"

Hearing these words, Qi Qingxuan's head buzzed, as if a bolt from the blue struck him directly, shocking him so much that he froze in place, it was unbelievable.

He is actually the brother of the current Xia Emperor?

Is his mother the former Concubine Xuan?

This news was so shocking and unbelievable that it would be difficult for him to accept it for a while.

"You...who are you?"

After recovering slightly, Qi Qingxuan looked at Jiang Lan in front of him, feeling an uncontrollable tremor in his heart.

Logically speaking, shouldn't this news be a shocking secret? How did he know?

What is the purpose of telling yourself so openly?

"It doesn't matter who I am. The Sixth Prince only needs to know that you are the legitimate emperor of Daxia today."

"Now that you are in good shape and blessed with dragon luck, I think it won't be long before people start to notice you."

"There are many people with ulterior motives among them. I came to you to help you." Jiang Lan smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Qi Qingxuan felt a little relieved and relaxed a little.

He thought of Shang Mingyu, when she said she wanted to help him. At that time, he didn't understand why she was so sure that he could achieve great things.

Now after listening to the explanation of the mysterious man in white in front of him, he suddenly understood... that he was a real nobleman of Tianhuang, a direct descendant of the royal family, and even the first heir to the throne of Daxia in the true sense.

From the power of the dragon, it turns out...

"That's it. Thank you sir for your explanation."

Thinking of this, Qi Qingxuan slightly cupped his hands.

His mind is indeed different from ordinary people. He quickly accepted so much information and returned to normal.

Regarding Jiang Lan in front of him, he also slightly lowered his initial alertness and vigilance.

The opponent's strength is unfathomable, and if he had the intention to harm him, he probably wouldn't explain that much to him.

"gentlemen?"

Jiang Lan seemed to chuckle, but didn't really care about his title.

"As a direct descendant of the royal family, your bloodline is not obvious. In fact, there is another reason. You have been unable to practice these years. However, studying the Sheji Jing diligently has laid a solid foundation for your body..."

"The current emperor of Xia is practicing the royal family's Huangji Sutra of Suppressing the World. His merits are closely related to nature and his strength is unfathomable. And the Sheji Sutra that you have been reciting is actually the first chapter of the royal family's Huangji Sheji Sutra."

"However, compared to Huangji Zhenshi Jing, Huangji Sheji Jing is more difficult to learn. It requires cultivating the spirit of Sheji in the body. Without years of hard study, it will be difficult to warm up and take shape."

"Although you have been studying the Scriptures of Sheji for many years, you still have a long way to go before you can contain the spirit of Sheji. I intend to help you seize the throne of Daxia today."

"This thing is a wisp of the spirit of society that I accidentally condensed from a certain country. It can help you start practicing cultivation in advance and catch up later."

After saying that, Jiang Lan raised his hand, and a ray of bright yellow, pure and honest aura emerged in his palm, seeming to make even his bones, flesh and skin crystal clear.

"Are you willing to accept it?"

He looked at Qi Qingxuan and asked with interest.

Qi Qingxuan felt his heart tremble because of Jiang Lan's words. He didn't expect that his mother wanted him to read the Sheji Jing thoroughly for this reason.

However, after all, it was the first time that he and Jiang Lan met, and he had no idea of ​​his identity, yet the other party was actually willing to help him in this way.

He was actually a little worried about whether there might be some conspiracy behind this.

But that bright yellow breath seemed to have completely attracted his attention at this moment.

It seems that one can hear a mysterious chanting and praying voice, as if the emperor in ancient times was offering sacrifices to heaven, praying for the protection of the country, the country, and the country.

"I...will accept it."

Qi Qingxuan didn't hesitate for long before he gritted his teeth and said directly.

He is not an indecisive person. Since the mysterious man in white in front of him knows so much about his identity and origin, he has also specially prepared a wisp of the spirit of the country for him. His strength is unfathomable.

Even if he refuses, the other party will probably use strong methods to make him accept.

Instead of being so suspicious and worried, it would be better to agree directly and appear more upright and decisive.

"As expected of the Sixth Prince, I appreciate a smart person like you."

Jiang Lan nodded slightly, as if showing a smile of approval.

Then he flicked his fingers, and the bright yellow light aura quickly penetrated into Qi Qingxuan's eyebrows like a wisp of blue smoke.

Then it quickly penetrated his sea of ​​consciousness, followed his meridians and lungs, and landed in his Dantian. It was like a seed, quickly looking for soil to cultivate, and then took root and sprouted.

At the same time, Qi Qingxuan's vision blurred for a while, and the loud and grand sacrificial sounds rang in his ears.

In a trance, he saw himself wearing the sacrificial robes of the ancient emperor, wearing a crown, standing on an ancient rooftop, bowing and praying to the sacrificial cauldron in front of him, with utmost piety.

Endless people shouted the name of the Emperor with a shocking momentum.

A warm and pure breath emerged from his Dantian, and the Sheji Sutra that he had recited every day passed through his mind silently.

Every word in it seems to become bright and shining, as bright as stars, arranged there, and contains profound meaning.

After coming back to his senses, Qi Qingxuan couldn't hide his shock and joy, finally feeling the aura of cultivation.

I no longer have any doubts about the spirit of society that Jiang Lan mentioned.

"Thank you sir."

He bowed to Jiang Lan seriously. He was not the emperor yet, and the origin of the person in front of him was mysterious, but it seemed that he really wanted to help.

Then he naturally won't care about his status, and he must not neglect the etiquette he should have.

"Sixth Prince, you don't have to be polite. You are the future Lord of Great Xia. I'm afraid I can't bear to salute me like this." Jiang Lan just smiled faintly, but the strange color in his eyes disappeared.

Qi Qingxuan is polite to him now because he is not strong enough. In the original plot, later on, his ambitions expanded and he even tried to make Shang Mingyu his concubine. The end can be imagined...

But he didn't care about that either.

This wisp of Sheji's aura originated from the Emperor's aura, but it was just a wisp of aura that he peeled off and moved a lot of hands and feet in it.

Qi Qingxuan naturally can't notice anything at the moment. If he really succeeds to the throne, it will be a good time for Jiang Lan to harvest.

"Sir, you showed up today to tell me all this, and gave you the spirit of society to help me embark on my spiritual journey."

"Qingxuan will not forget this kindness. When he accepts Tian's orders and ascends to the throne one day, he will definitely be grateful for your great kindness today." Qi Qingxuan's face straightened and he saluted again.

Jiang Lan nodded slightly and said, "With the words of the Sixth Prince, I feel relieved."

Qi Qingxuan felt the warm breath in his body, and the many bumps and soreness on the horse seemed to have completely disappeared.

He secretly marveled, it was indeed extraordinary after his cultivation.

At the same time, his ambition was rapidly expanding at this moment, his fists were clenched, and he was suddenly filled with pride.

Jiang Lan looked at the changes that had taken place in him and said casually, "Sixth prince, it is best to keep today's matter deep in your heart. Although Eunuch Wei will protect your safety now, what will happen in the future... But I can’t explain clearly…”

Qi Qingxuan was startled when he heard this. In fact, after Jiang Lan's explanations just now, he had already guessed about Eunuch Wei's identity.

However, he was not a stupid person. He never told anyone, including Eunuch Wei, that Shang Mingyu intended to assist him and help him achieve great things.

Naturally, the fewer people who know about things like this, the better. After all, it is equivalent to having one more trump card in his body that the other party does not know.

"Thank you sir for reminding..."

After coming back to his senses, Qi Qingxuan held up his hands and was about to thank him, but found that Jiang Lan was no longer in front of him.