Chapter 1,339: Dragons have reverse scales, and you will die if you touch them

Squeak!

The door to the imperial study room was pushed open.

But only Xiao Changfeng walked out.

"Father is practicing, no one is allowed to disturb him, anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"

Xiao Changfeng gave a serious order.

From a warrior to a cultivator, the first thing you need is to transform spiritual energy.

My father is already in the Great Power Realm, which is equivalent to the Mahayana stage in the Nine Realms of Immortal Cultivation.

This realm is no longer about mana.

It is true energy that is more advanced than mana.

Even if you have the "Yin Yang Emperor Law".

Even with Emperor Wu's talent, it would take some time to complete the transformation.

And within this time.

Xiao Changfeng asked his father to stay in the imperial study for retreat.

As for major affairs between the DPRK and China, they will be put on hold for the time being.

After all, there are currently no particularly important matters in the DPRK and China.

And what could be compared to the life of my father?

Therefore, under Xiao Changfeng’s repeated persuasion.

Emperor Wu had no choice but to agree.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Eunuch Hong bowed slightly and responded respectfully.

He naturally believed what Xiao Changfeng said.

As for whether His Highness will murder His Majesty?

Don't say this to him, no one will believe it.

"Your Highness, Palace Master Zhao, Lord Bai Xi, Emperor Yun and others have arrived in Kyoto and requested to see you."

Eunuch Hong spoke again.

He is the chief eunuch.

Everything inside and outside the palace was well understood.

Naturally, Zhao Sanqing and others would not rush into the palace recklessly.

"Let them come to Qingyuan Palace!"

Xiao Changfeng nodded.

Naturally, I want to meet these people when I return this time.

"yes!"

Eunuch Hong responded respectfully and quickly went to make arrangements.

"Father, my bones are mediocre. Although I have the "Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Law", it will take at least ten days and a half to convert the spiritual energy into true energy. During this period, I have to refine the Destiny Pill as soon as possible."

Xiao Changfeng left the imperial study and walked towards Qingyuan Palace.

The Destiny Pill is a middle-grade pill.

Its medicinal effect is extremely rare and can change your life.

But the chance is very small, only one percent.

Therefore, it is only a middle-grade elixir.

But with Xiao Changfeng here, this one percent will naturally become one hundred percent.

However, the Destiny Pill requires a lot of elixirs.

And it's quite rare.

If you want to gather them all within half a month, you must rely on the power of the entire Dawu Dynasty.

Qingyuan Palace.

The best and most painful place in Xiao Changfeng's memory.

This place holds his childhood.

It also carries the memory of him and his mother.

However, the original Qingyuan Palace had been destroyed by Xiao Dilin.

The current one was just rebuilt by Emperor Wu according to its previous appearance.

Before anyone arrived, the fragrance of flowers hit your nostrils.

This is the fragrance of plum blossoms.

After two years of absence, the plum blossom tree planted in front of Qingyuan Palace has also grown a lot.

This is the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Plum blossoms bloom in the snow, proud and rugged.

And under the plum tree.

There is a bluestone monument standing there.

White snow fell on it.

Four words were faintly revealed:

Lynn's Grave!

Two years ago, Lin En was killed by Xiao Dilin in order to protect Qingyuan Palace.

Xiao Changfeng in memory of him.

So a stone monument was erected here.

Today the stone monument remains the same and the plum blossoms remain the same.

The stone tablet under the plum blossom tree carries Lin En's protective will.

And this plum blossom tree seems to have transformed into another Lin En.

He continued to guard Qingyuan Palace in his place.

Click!

Xiao Changfeng pushed open the door of Qingyuan Palace.

Suddenly the cold wind howled in.

It made the whole palace feel cold.

However, this had no impact on Xiao Changfeng.

The carved bed and dressing table are still there.

And it's spotless.

Apparently someone cleans it every day.

In addition, all kinds of furniture are also available.

It's exactly the same as the scene in Xiao Changfeng's memory.

"The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year!"

Xiao Changfeng reached out and touched everything in the palace.

He was born here.

Also grew up here.

Here he experienced the warm maternal love.

I also felt the painful darkness here.

Although the palace is newly built.

But the emotion engraved in my bones will never be erased.

"Mom, don't worry, the child is doing well now."

Xiao Changfeng murmured in a low voice, as if whispering to his mother.

"Father, please rest assured that your child will take good care of him and protect him. One day, our family will be reunited again."
To be continued...