The world's light gong relies on the combination of internal and external forces, raising qi and borrowing strength. How far you can fly in one breath depends on the person's skill.
Just like the previous Qi Zong Sect Master and Sword Alliance Leader, leaping over a ten-zhang-wide pool without changing his face, the clouds are light and the wind is light, which is already a very high level. For the younger generation, unless those who specialize in the way of light gong, it is difficult to do it.
However, the sedan chair in the distance completely exceeded people's understanding of Qinggong.
The sedan chair carried by the four was wrapped by a moon-white gauze tent, and the four sedan chairmen, dressed in clothes of the same color as the gauze tent, looked at it from a distance and were integrated. Like a huge light blue bird, it floated up from a distance and flew directly to the front of the hall without any borrowing.
There was a man standing beside the sedan chair, handsome and handsome. Dressed in a royal blue robe with narrow sleeves, the cuffs were fastened with silver wristbands inlaid with sapphire, covered with a light blue wide-sleeved robe, and held a jade bone fan. This person was just in front of the sedan chair, and like the four people carrying the sedan chair, he came floating.
Fang Caichen Ziqi was still envious of the Qinggong of the two old men. Now that he saw this group of people, he suddenly felt that the Sword Alliance and Qi Zong were nothing special. Look at that Qinggong, it's not as good as a few bearers.
"This is the unique skill of Guiyun Palace, the Chuiyun Fuyao Gong." The second prince felt the envy of his younger brothers and explained in a low voice, so as not to lose Grandpa's face.
"It's 90,000 miles soaring, and it deserves its reputation." The third prince sighed in a low voice.
The man in blue didn't mean to salute everyone, he bowed and opened the light curtain of the sedan chair, and called, "Young Master."
This is the first time that the young master of Guiyun Palace, Prince Feng, has shown his face in front of the world. Everyone held their breaths and stared at the car door.
After two breaths of silence, a young man in a crimson robe slowly walked out of the three-layer veil tent as thin as a cicada's wings. The moment he appeared, it seemed that all the light around him had gathered in the past.
That little boy was only seven or eight years old. However, the facial features are exquisite and the temperament is outstanding, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.
Lips like peach blossoms are not stained red, skin like frost and snow and the breeze.
The phoenix tail's bright eyes are bright and the moon is bright, and the ink dyes thick eyebrows with one stroke.
The dragon and the phoenix pose, noble and natural.
"This is Prince Feng, right?" Emperor Zhenglong was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses.
"Guiyun Palace, Dan Yi," the little boy said, his voice clear and sweet, without the softness that a child should have, and his icy and daunting expression, "I have seen the emperor."
Speaking of greetings, Dan Yi folded his hands in front of his chest and bowed halfway.
Chen Ziqi was very surprised. Both Ling Guogong and Wan Guogong knelt down and bowed in full, so why did Prince Feng only bow halfway? The prince's face was a little bad, his grandfather had to kneel and worship, this Dan Yi was too arrogant, couldn't help but say: "Prince, why only half salute..."
"What do you know?" Before he could finish speaking, Emperor Zhenglong shouted out aloud, and then said in a pleasant manner, "The Dan family is the king side by side, and King Feng and the prince can just bow halfway." 's rules.
"It turns out that this is because the son is ignorant and ignorant." The prince smiled shyly at Danyi to show his friendship.
However, Dan Yi didn't appreciate it at all, and still had a cold face, took out the small white jade flute around his waist and held it in his hand, raised his hand slightly, and the four sedan chairmen carried the soft sedan chair and floated out instantly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"This is the new owner of Peacock Ling. I saw it in Yushan last year." Luo Hongfeng, the head of the Qi Sect, laughed loudly, opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere, and talked about the man in blue behind Dan Yi.
"Sect Master Luo has a good memory. It's raining in the Blue Mountains, and he has just been promoted to the owner of Peacock Plume." The man in blue said with a smile.
"You're only sixteen or seventeen years old, it's really terrifying." The Sword Alliance leader Huang Huaqian also said a few words, looking down at the little Danyi.
Lan Shanyu said with a smile: "Young Master lifted it up, Shan Yu deserves it." After speaking, he hugged Dan Yi so that others could look up. The young master of his own family is still young, and these people look down, it is really disrespectful.
As soon as these words came out, everyone took a deep breath, and their eyes on Dan Yi couldn't help changing.
Under the Guiyun Palace, there are 12 floors of Jinling, each floor has a different purpose and governs various forces. The peacock feather is a very important first floor, and now it is said that it is "raised by the young master", which means that the owner is appointed by Dan Yi, who is only eight years old.
I thought that the young master of Guiyun Palace was still young and didn't need to pay too much attention, but now it seems that he has already taken real power!
"All the distinguished guests are here, let's start." Emperor Zhenglong coughed lightly, ending the horrific greeting, and motioned for everyone to watch the ceremony in the hall.
The canonization ceremony of the crown prince is not complicated. It has already been reported to the Taimiao in the morning. At this moment, it is only necessary to read the edict, and the crowning is completed.
Chen Ziyuan knelt in the center of the hall, and Emperor Zhenglong put on the crown of the crown prince himself. He was only sixteen years old, not yet the age to wear a crown, but he was crowned a crown prince, and he was given the crown in advance, and he could wear the crown later.
Chen Ziqi looked at her with some envy, wearing a crown means adulthood. If he performs the crown ceremony, he can get the fief, leave the palace with his mother, freely open his chicken farm, and raise thousands of chickens...
Everyone was looking at the prince, but Dan Yi was looking at Chen Ziqi. Seeing the envy in his eyes, he felt a little pain in his heart.
"Young Master, what's wrong?" Lan Shanyu asked in a low voice when he saw Dan Yi frowning.
Dan Yi pursed her thin lips into a straight line, looked at the white and tender Chen Ziqi, and slowly rubbed the jade flute in her hand: "I plan to stay in the palace for a while longer. After the ceremony, you can go by yourself."
"The palace is simple, so it's better for your subordinates to stay with the young master," Lan Shanyu thought for a while, "Peacock Ling has a branch in the capital, and the subordinates stay in the capital."
"Alright." Dan Yi nodded slightly.
After the canonization ceremony was over, the clansmen and dignitaries began to present gifts, and then feast.
Emperor Zhenglong sat on the dragon chair in the right position, with the crown prince's seat on the left and Dan Yi's table on the right. The two princes were seated in the first place.
In addition to the two princes, the heads of the major sects also have titles. The three major sword factions of the Sword League and the four major sects of Qi Zong were all sealed as marquis.
Jianmen's three mountain sword sects offered gifts in turn, followed by the four major sects of Qizong. This is also the first time that Chen Ziqi has met Yao Xiong, the suzerain of the Extreme Yang Sect.
Yao Xiong has a strong back and a strong waist. The Extreme Yang Sect only accepts male disciples, and the exercises are also extremely Yang, and they speak like a bell.
"Why isn't anyone coming from this Xuan Dao?" Yao Xiong finished presenting his gifts, and when he saw that the Sect Master of Qi Sect was about to come out, he couldn't help turning his head to ask Lan Shanyu who was standing beside Dan Yi, "Master Lan, won't you explain?"
Chen Ziqi blinked, didn't he say that Guiyun Palace doesn't care about Xuan Dao? Curiously, he looked up at Dan Yi, who happened to be looking at him.
This kid looks really good! Chen Ziqi pouted to himself, actually more handsome than Lao Tzu.
Seeing Chen Ziqi looking over, Dan Yi sat up slightly, looked at each other for a moment, raised the wine cup in front of him, and raised a glass to him.
Chen Ziqi was taken aback for a moment, and picked up the cup in front of him. Young princes can't drink strong wine. The cup is filled with light green plum wine. The young master is not so cold.
The others didn't notice the interaction between the two, they all looked at Lan Shanyu. Part of the reason people are afraid of Guiyun Palace is because Guiyun Palace is the default leader of Xuan Dao, although Guiyun Palace has never recognized it. Now that the young masters of Guiyun Palace are here, but Xuan Dao has not come to a sect, could it be that Gui Yun Palace has lost control of Xuan Dao
Lan Shan Yu lowered his head without changing his face, first added a glass of fruit wine to his young master, and then slowly said: "There are many sects of the Xuan Dao, I don't know which Sect Master Yao wants to see, whether it is the elder from the Wan Gu sect, or the Stone Corpse Cult. What about the corpse protection?"
Hearing these names, everyone couldn't help but fight a cold war, and Yao Xiong suddenly choked.
"Who do you want to see, this seat calls him." Dan Yi put the jade flute in his hand on the table and made a crisp clicking sound, as if he would pick it up and play a song the next moment, and put the terrifying Gu king and corpse ghost. Recruit.
"No, no, no, I'm just asking casually, I'm not familiar with them." Yao Xiong stammered, not daring to answer.
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Note: The lips are like peach blossoms, not red, and the skin is like frost and snow. The phoenix tail's bright eyes are bright and the moon is bright, and the ink dyes thick eyebrows with one stroke. -Excerpted from "Danyang Fenghua Lu", Da Zhang, Chen Ziqi The author has something to say: Small Theater: "What a Lover Sees Is Always Different From Others"
Qi Qi: Dan Yi looks good
Yao Xiong: What
Qi Qi: Danyi people are very easy-going
Prince: Are you sure
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