At the beginning of the third month of the lunar calendar, the plants and trees are about to flourish, and birds are dancing and playing happily on the trees.

Ten days of practice passed quickly. Bian Yao slowly opened his eyes and spread his arms, feeling the clear mind, his whole body was full of energy and his spirits were refreshed.

The past ten days of practice are equivalent to the usual ten months of meditation practice. Bian Yao could clearly feel that his cultivation has made considerable progress, but he also knew that there was still a long way to go from the peak of the later stage.

A sudden movement in his heart, Bian Yao looked down at his ankle. The leaves of the three-scented spirit-enhancing herb had faded and hung withered, while the mud that wrapped around the roots had already cracked.

Bian Yao stretched out his hand to fold the mud ball in his palm, and with one hand, he pushed the board hard, jumped off the bed lightly, and came to the yard in a few steps. He crushed the mud ball at the root of the spirit grass into fine soil, and evenly sprinkled it in the "Yunling Grass" garden on the north side of the yard. With a last wave, he threw the plant that was urged to wither into the grass garden.

After doing all this, he raised his head and looked at the sky, with a smile on his face. The sky was blue and the clouds were white, the sun was shining, and his mood was naturally very comfortable and happy.

Time is still in the morning, and the worship yard seems peaceful and quiet as before.

After a while, Bian Yao moved his gaze from the clouds back to the courtyard, wondering if he was going to the King's Palace to ask for the Angry King, and said a few words of gratitude to him to thank him for giving him the grass. After a moment of thinking, he finally abandoned this idea and decided to go out of the house for a walk.

When we came to Gunan Street in a swaying distance, it was almost noon, there were endless pedestrians coming and going on the street, especially at the entrance of the restaurant, where people kept coming in and out.

In Huangzhou City, almost all the customers in the restaurant are dream cultivators, among which most of them are dream cultivators and dream cultivators. In addition to the large number of dream cultivators in these two realms, the most important thing is that they have a certain economic foundation. As for the dream cultivators in the realm of Meng Jushi, although there are many dream cultivators, due to their limited strength, they have almost no source of income, so they are naturally short of money.

The street was filled with the fragrance of various wine and vegetables. Not long after walking, the greedy insects in Bian Yao's stomach woke up together, causing him to smack his lips and throat.

He hesitated while walking, whether to choose a restaurant to enjoy a meal. In fact, as he is now, he can eat and drink at any time in the palace, but since he became a worshiper, he has never been to the dining hall again due to some reasons and concerns, and he relies entirely on eating spiritual fruits to fill his stomach.

If you ask why Bian Yao was hesitant about this little thing, he was actually afraid and worried about something troublesome if he encountered it.

On the Mengxian Continent, as long as you walk in the cultivation world, you may encounter trouble anytime and anywhere! Many times, it does not mean that you can avoid disasters by following the rules and duties.

Bian Yao knew very well that restaurants were a high incidence of fighting incidents! Especially those Meng Kuang, who had poor alcohol content and alcohol taste, the hidden nature would be exposed after a few bowls of strong wine. Either they would make a loud noise, or they would look at which one of the next tables would dislike them and go up to beat and scold them.

In the middle of Gunan Street, there is a large restaurant called "Junhao", with three floors on the top and bottom. This restaurant is famous for its high price, fresh food and fragrant wine. Most of the guests are dream-crazy, and ordinary dream walkers cannot afford it.

Bian Yao was strolling leisurely under the fragrant dream trees, and finally slowly pressed down the food and food. When he passed by the "Junhao Restaurant", he suddenly heard a trembling sound from his head, like a sound made by the wooden table being smashed!

Bian Yao was shocked and jumped backward like a conditioned reflex, while tilting his head upwards.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a blue top dress flying backwards from the top restaurant in a tilted back position. It seemed that someone was hit from the front and flew out.

Obviously, those who can enjoy it on the top floor of the restaurant are not ordinary people, at least they will not be bad at all. Seeing the middle-aged man flying backwards to the top of the street, he suddenly made a thrust move in the air, straightening his body, and then landed steadily in the middle of the street.

However, a scene that surprised Bian Yao happened! In an instant, almost the same moment when the middle-aged man landed, a black shadow swept out from the top of the restaurant like a bird, and rushed to the man in an instant, raised his palm and printed it hard on his chest.

The man let out a muffled groan, his feet instantly flew off the ground, hitting a fragrant dream tree across the street, slumped on the ground, and bleeding from his mouth.

The black shadow turned around. It was the face of a young man, with his sword eyebrows coldly and wearing a black long gown. He looked around coldly and shouted loudly: "What are you looking at! I am in a bad mood today, so I beat someone very strongly!"

When the man in black shouted, everyone around who were stopping to watch the fun changed their faces, turned around and continued on his own path, and no one dared to take a look.

At this time, Bian Yao was muttering in his heart. He saw that the young man in black clothes did not look like a sword cultivator, but he was unlikely to be a dream king, but the speed he showed just now was actually several points faster than the sword maniac!

In this way, Bian Yao was curious for a moment, and when everyone around stopped watching and continued on the road, he still stayed wherever he could not help but look at him curiously, and trouble came!

"What are you looking at?" The man suddenly shook his face and looked at Bian Yao, raised his hand and pointed at him.

In an instant, a wide and long sword appeared out of nowhere and rushed straight into Bian Yao's chest.

This sudden change surprised Bian Yao! He almost subconsciously raised his fingers, quickly handed them towards the flying sword, and also used a "Xu Meng Phantom".

With a "bang" sound! Bian Yao's stone was smashed into pieces by the oncoming sword, but due to obstacles, the power of the wide sword almost disappeared and completely lost its lethality.

Bian Yao dodged and successfully avoided the sword. The next moment, the sword and gravel disappeared one after another.

He hurriedly avoided the cold gaze of the man in black clothes. Bian Yao didn't dare to say anything, raised his legs and walked forward, eager to escape from this place of right and wrong.

Unexpectedly, the man in black did not seem to be planning to let Bian Yao go, but when he saw the cold light flashing in his eyes, he suddenly raised his left hand and pointed at Bian Yao's back, and closed his eyes at the same time.

Bian Yao just walked forward quickly, not knowing what was going on later, because he didn't hear any movement, and he just thought that the man had let him go.

The man in black clothes kept standing in that position for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes and showed a puzzled look. After a few breaths of silence, a shocked expression suddenly appeared on his face!

"Wait!" Before the words were finished, the man's figure had disappeared from the spot, flashing in front of Bian Yao like a ghost, blocking his way, and asked anxiously: "Who are you?"

As soon as the man said that, Bian Yao's body seemed to be attracted by something, and suddenly flew backwards for more than ten feet before stopping.

"It's probably inappropriate to attack passers-by on the street! Young Master Feng." An old man in gray appeared behind Bian Yao, with a slight dissatisfaction in his speech.

"What qualifications do you have to preach to me as an early dream king?" The man in black looked at the old man in gray with cold eyes, and his expression did not take the old man into his eyes at all.

At this time, a figure flew over from the east of South Street in ancient times, and after a few breaths, he came closer. The person who came was also an old man wearing a black coat and the word "正" embroidered on his left chest. He was the law enforcer patrolling all over the imperial city, an early dream king.

The law enforcement officer glanced at the old man in gray with a cold look, then looked at the man in black, his expression changed slightly, and he asked, "What happened? Young Master Feng."

"It's no big deal, don't worry too much." The man's tone was still cold.

"This..." Hearing his words, the law enforcement officer's face suddenly showed a little embarrassment, and he stood there and didn't know what to say.

"I have something to ask him, you'd better not be troublesome!" The man in black said to the old man in gray with a cold expression, and then locked his eyes tightly on Bian Yao.

"This little friend is from the Angry Prince's Mansion! If you really have something to ask, go to the Prince's Mansion to ask for a meeting with the Prince." The old man in gray face remained unchanged and responded coldly.

Hearing this, the man in black-shirt's face suddenly changed, and he began to be in a state of uncertainty. At the same time, his eyes were floating on Bian Yao's body, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Forget it, accompany me back and finish drinking." Suddenly, a strange voice sounded behind the man in black, and there was almost no emotion in the voice.

In addition to the man in black, he did not look back, Bian Yao and the old man in gray, and the seemingly unowned law enforcement officer all turned their attention to the person who was talking.

What caught my eye was a very young man wearing an ice-blue robe, and something seemed to be hidden deep in his eyes. Like his voice, there was no slight emotional fluctuation on the man's face.

When he saw the young man's appearance, the law enforcement officer's expression suddenly changed. He quickly bowed and bowed to him, but did not speak out.

As if he didn't want to be the focus of everyone, after suddenly appearing and saying a few words, the young man didn't pause much. He turned around and waved his sleeves, jumped up, and floated up, falling into the top floor of the "Junhao Restaurant".

The man in black clothes seemed reluctant to take his gaze back from Bian Yao, turned around and walked back a few steps, and then flew to the top of the restaurant.

Seeing this, the law enforcement officer turned his head and looked at Bian Yao and the old man in gray, without saying a word, and turned around and left.

"My friend, let's go back to the palace with me first." The old man in gray suddenly smiled.

"Who are you?" Bian Yao turned his head and looked at him, his eyes rolled again and again, and his face was full of confusion.

"There may be a little chaos in the imperial city recently. The prince is worried about his friend's safety, so he specially sent me to protect Ye Gong in secret." The old man in gray replied with a smile.

"Okay, when I encounter this, I'm not in the mood to go on a walk." Bian Yaosu sighed and said helplessly.

After saying this, the two turned around and walked towards the palace one after another.

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On the top floor of Junhao Restaurant, next to the railing on the side of the street, there is a small square table with six dishes and two pots of wine on it. Two young men sat opposite each other.

"When did your anger become so great?" said the young man in an ice blue robe in a tone.

"My anger suddenly became bigger. It was all because of your appointment as a crown prince." The man in black replied angrily.

Hearing this, the corner of the man in the robe suddenly twitched, then raised his glass and drank the wine in the glass, and asked, "What's going on just now? I see you seem to be staring at a young man."

"I suspect that the boy has the secret technique of 'hiding dream'! I was planning to attack his dream just now, but I didn't find it." The man in black frowned and whispered.

"How could a teenager possess the secret technique of 'hiding dreams'? You made a mistake." The young man's expression changed slightly at first, and then returned to normal.

"It's impossible to be wrong!" The man in black replied anxiously, with a very certain tone, "The distance is very close. I have locked his body, but I really didn't find his dream. The dream king suddenly appeared at a critical moment, which shows that the Angry Prince's Mansion attaches great importance to the young man, so he sent a dream king to protect him in secret."

The man in the blue robe did not speak, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said lightly: "No matter whether it is true or false, I have no time to care about this. After returning to the palace, I will hurry up and practice in seclusion, and I guess I will not come out again in the short term."

"Not bad! You should break through to the Dream King realm in front of solo dance. That is what you should care about the most! I also need to go into seclusion and practice. It has been five years since I entered the late stage of Dream Crazy. If you don't do it well, you will advance to the Dream King one step ahead of me."

"Are you going to let your uncle know about whether the boy has the secret technique of 'hiding dreams'?" asked the man in blue robe.

"Of course I have to tell my father! It is not a trivial matter to be able to hide dreams, not to mention that it is related to the Angry Palace!"

Not long after, the two men left the restaurant together and left in separate channels.

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The palace of the Angry King is in the palace of the King.

In front of a golden incense burner, the angry king Du Xiaotian stood with his hands behind his back, listening quietly to the report of the old man in gray behind him.

"The Second Prince and the Feng Family's Children?" The angry king suddenly turned around, his face looking a little cold.

The old man in gray bowed quickly and replied, "That's right! And... the Feng Ziling seemed to want to attack Ye Gongfeng's dream, but for some reason it suddenly stopped him, and his face suddenly changed drastically. He stopped Ye Gongfeng, as if he was asking something."

"You should take action early!" Du Xiaotian said angrily with a gloomy face.

"I thought that Feng Ziling was the young head of the Feng family after all, so he would not do such a thing on the street. After all, that would have an impact on his father's reputation." The old man in gray replied in a low voice with his head down, his face slightly pale.

"It's over, so there's no need to say more!" The angry king's tone slowed down and said, "From now on, if Ye Gongfeng leaves the palace again, you have to keep a close eye on me. Go and don't make any mistakes!"

Hearing this, the old man in gray was as if he had received a special amnesty. He looked happy and replied in a deep voice: "I understand! I will keep in mind the king's order!"


Chapter completed!