The so-called Dragon Vessel is the center where the atmospheric luck of the entire Jiuhua Continent converges. It is not an individual's luck, but the luck of the four countries of Jiuhua. When each new emperor of the four kingdoms appears, he will obtain the dragon energy from the dragon veins to prove his virtue and ascend the throne.
The place where Xiliang is located is the head of the dragon vein and the place with the strongest dragon energy. Therefore, the royal family of Xiliang has called itself the orthodox dragon vein for generations. Since Yilong Qi ascended the throne, every generation of princes and grandsons in the past has never fought for the throne, but this generation has a problem.
Among the princes of Xiliang, the one who possesses the dragon spirit is not Gong Hongyi, who has the most real power, nor is it Gong Yunrui, who has the status of a prince but has no prince, but Gong Lingze, who is too lazy to even take a step in the palace of the prince. .
Gong Lingze will never ascend to the throne. Others thought he was lazy, but they would never know the other most important reason—Gong Lingze was the gatekeeper of the dragon veins.
As the gatekeeper of the dragon veins, Gong Lingze is like a watcher. He is alone in the world but cannot participate in major events. He cannot be an emperor, nor can Xiliang be without an emperor. Once there is no emperor, the world will be in chaos. Gong Lingze will never allow such a thing to happen, so he can only open the dragon veins and take out the dragon energy to give the new emperor.
"There are only two dragons left in the Nine Dragons of Xiliang. Soon, a new emperor will be born in Gong Yunrui and Gong Hongyi."
Xie Xuanyang had a headache when he recalled what Gong Lingze had just said to him in the room.
Kowloon won the heirloom, only one victory. It's not hard to imagine how fierce the battle for succession took place in the imperial capital of Xiliang. Now, when Gong Yunrui and Gong Hongyi compete against each other, either one of them bows his head as a minister, or you die. I don't know how many people will be involved, or how many people have already been involved, the cause and effect must be terrifying.
What monks fear most is to carry cause and effect on their backs. Xie Xuanyang, as the key to the gate of the dragon vein, had to be in it, but Qing Xiao should not be involved.
Xie Xuanyang didn't know how much he regretted letting Qingxiao come to the Imperial City with him. He was panicked when he thought that Qingxiao would encounter a thunder calamity that was several times more terrifying than the original when he was transcending the calamity in the future.
I have to think of a reason to let Qing Xiao leave. Xie Xuanyang thought to himself.
"Young Master, the hot water is ready." Mo Yan stepped out of the screen at this time, "Can you take a shower, Master Servant?"
Qing Xiao and Xie Xuanyang came to the imperial capital after dealing with the matter of Deyi Villa, and they were busy all the way. Although the disciples of Tianxian Sect had cleaning spells attached to their robes, Xie Xuanyang still wanted to wash his body with water. After separating from Qing Xiao and going to their respective rooms, he asked Mo Yan to bathe him with hot water.
"No." Xie Xuanyang waved his hand and refused, he was never used to being served.
Mo Yan responded and walked out, closing the door behind him. When Xie Xuanyang saw him go out, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and walked to the tub behind the screen to unbutton his clothes.
With his hands moving, his mind was full of thoughts on how to get Qing Xiao to leave the Imperial City, but he couldn't find a reason.
Qing Xiao came to this imperial capital to ask for dragon blood for his apprentice Mo Lingyan. But this dragon's blood can't be obtained until the dragon vein is resolved, and there is no doubt that Qing Xiao is waiting here. Furthermore, Qing Xiao and him are close friends, and they came with him on their own initiative. With Qing Xiao's temperament, he would definitely not agree to leave and leave him here alone.
"Hey, how should this be done?" Xie Xuanyang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, sighed and muttered to himself.
He tore off the headband, and the loose black hair loosened and softened his face, appearing a little more delicate than usual. He took off his coat and robe again, and unbuttoned his underwear to reveal his chest.
Xie Xuanyang's figure is still a teenager, his muscles are smooth but not prominent, and his skin is very white, making his chest a little thin. It's hard to tell just by looking at the terrifying power that resides in this not-so-great body.
He stood by the tub and was about to take off the last piece of cloth from him.
"How what?"
A voice suddenly came from behind Xie Xuanyang. He couldn't be more familiar with this voice. For so many years, he discussed swords with this voice every morning. Not long ago, he also went back to his room separately from the owner of this voice.
Xie Xuanyang turned back in amazement, "Qing Xiao, why are you here?"
Qing Xiao did not respond. He looked straight at Xie Xuanyang, his eyes were slightly heavy, and his expressionless face made it impossible to see his thoughts at this time. He said, "How do you want to explain?"
"Explain what?" Xie Xuanyang was staring at him frankly and couldn't help holding his clothes. Both of them were men, and they didn't lose their innocence when they saw the chest or something, but Xie Xuanyang was still a little uncomfortable under his sight.
Qing Xiao walked towards him step by step, walking very slowly, but every step seemed to be stepping on Xie Xuanyang's heart. He said, "A thousand years ago, the world was in turmoil, and the Jiuhua Dragon Vein was sealed by Demon Venerable."
He stood in front of Xie Xuanyang, lowered his eyes and looked at him condescendingly, "Now that the demon is soaring, the only people who can open the dragon veins are those with the blood of the demon."
Xie Xuanyang twitched the corners of his mouth, took a few steps back, and said, "Qing Xiao, what are you talking about..."
Before he could finish speaking, he tightened his waist and was thrown into the hot water the next moment. The hot water splashed on Qing Xiao, soaking the clothes in front of him.
Qingxiao held Xie Xuanyang's shoulder with one hand, and pressed him into the tub to prevent him from getting up. "The magic pattern of the young master of the devil world only appears when the heat is full."
With one hand, he grabbed Xie Xuanyang's lapel shirt and yanked it off, exposing Xie Xuanyang's entire back. Xie Xuanyang's back was not white, but red lines like fire gradually emerged under the heat, climbing up from his waist and along his spine, extending to the entire back, under the background of Xie Xuanyang's complexion, the demon was dazzling. .
"Xie Xuanyang." Qing Xiao said in a hoarse voice. His voice made Xie Xuanyang shudder at this time. Although he was in the hot water, he seemed to be in a thousand-year ice cave. "You are the young master of the devil world."
Xie Xuanyang looked at the water for a long time without saying a word. He thought that no third person in this world would know about it. Whether it was the sealer of the dragon veins thousands of years ago, or the magic pattern behind the young master of the demon world, it should be a secret that no one else knows except him and Gong Lingze, the gatekeeper, but Qing Xiao also knew it.
How did Qing Xiao know? Xie Xuanyang didn't want to know anymore, he raised his eyes to look at Qing Xiao, "Didn't you say that I am me, wouldn't you ask?"
"But you are a demon." Qing Xiao said.
"You have to distinguish between right and wrong?" Xie Xuanyang asked.
"Good and evil do not exist." Qing Xiao said.
"Qingxiao, I've known you for five years." Xie Xuanyang took Qingxiao's wrist and clasped his shoulder, looking at Qingxiao's eyes as if to see into his heart.
"But you are a demon." Qing Xiao said coldly.
"I am neither a devil nor a devil, and I have never done evil." Xie Xuanyang clenched Qing Xiao's wrist, "You, don't you believe me?"
Qing Xiao pursed his lips and didn't speak, just looked at him. Seeing this, Xie Xuanyang sighed, closed his eyes, and Panasonic held Qing Xiao's hand. Just when his hand slipped into the water, he was caught by a warm hand that did not belong to him.
"I believe." Qing Xiao held his hand and said, "As long as it's you, I believe."
This was the first time Qing Xiao made an exception, but he didn't regret it. He can be ruthless to his direct disciples who have been with him for many years, and he can kill all those who violate his principles, but he can't attack Xie Xuanyang. There's no reason, he can't find any reason, it's just that he can't do it.
Qing Xiao didn't understand what this feeling was like. When he thought of cutting Xie Xuanyang under the sword with his own hands, when he thought that Xie Xuanyang would disappear forever from his eyes, it seemed that a sharp sword had pierced into his heart, cutting it into pieces, dripping with blood.
Xie Xuanyang opened his eyes in amazement, thinking that Qing Xiao would believe him, "You—"
"It's not good! It's on fire!" At this moment, Mo Yan broke into the door, and rushed through the screen without waiting for the two to react. When he saw the gestures of the two, he was stunned to the ground, staring at them, mouthed. Zhang De boss.
When he rushed in, he was standing beside the tub and bent over while looking at the shadow on the screen, thinking that Xie Xuanyang was cleaning up the tub after taking a bath, so that someone could take it out later. Unexpectedly, I saw Qing Xiao, who didn't know when to come in, put one hand on the tub and looked at Xie Xuanyang in the tub.
From Mo Yan's point of view, he could only see Xie Xuanyang's shoulders a little higher than the tub. Seeing that Xie Xuanyang had no shirt and exposed his shoulders, he thought he had taken off his clothes.
Mo Yan was stunned, and when he saw the two of them looking at him together, his face suddenly blushed, and he faltered, "Hold, sorry! Excuse me!"