Late at night, under the moonlight, the outline of the Qin Palace can be vaguely seen. Except for the sound of the armor emitted by the soldiers during their patrol, no sound can be heard here.
At this time, this place has been completely turned into a restricted area. No matter who they are, if they break in without the permission of the owner, they will undoubtedly face death.
But the danger here is only for people. For some creatures, you can get a glimpse of the whole thing here, such as birds.
Under the night, a black crow dotted with gold patterns fluttered its wings and flew close to the palace of Xianyang Palace, and soon arrived at the top of the apse of Xianyang Palace.
The crow that landed on the tiles on the roof stretched out a paw and combed its feathers leisurely. If anyone could see this scene at this time, they would be horrified to find that before the crow missed combing its feathers with its talons,
Under its body, there are still two bird claws standing firmly on the smooth tiles.
This crow actually has three legs.
This is not an ordinary crow at all, but a three-legged golden crow that has not yet fully formed, a creature that comes from myths and legends and should not exist in reality.
The three-legged golden crow paused for a moment, revealing a few traces of human hesitation in its crystal clear eyes. Then it flapped its wings and flew down against the roof of the palace, and got into the window that opened in a flash.
After flying through the many curtains, the three-legged Golden Crow finally arrived at his destination, which was a huge bed.
Through the curtain, the three-legged golden crow can vaguely see Ying Zheng behind the curtain.
A tall figure was lying on the bed. It seemed that it was not a bed, and the person on the bed was not a person.
In the eyes of the three-legged golden crow, the bed in front of him had turned into an abyss, and the only figure left was the giant dragon lying in the abyss.
No, this is just an illusion. The Three-Legged Golden Crow felt the feathers all over his body explode and subconsciously looked away.
Oops, my clone condensed from Longyou's energy was affected by him.
No, according to what Sister Chan'er said, she only handed over the soul-type Longyou's training method to Qin Wangzheng last year. In just one year, how could Qin Wangzheng have practiced the soul-type Longyou to the point where he is still with me?
The realm above?
However, if the other party's soul Xilongyou's realm is not still higher than mine, how could he still affect the mind of my clone in his sleep?
The Three-Legged Golden Crow subconsciously wanted to leave here, leave this place where she felt dangerous.
But at the next moment, she gave up this idea. It was impossible. It was impossible for anyone of the same age to cultivate Hunxi Longyou to a level that was beyond my reach. What's more, he had only practiced for a year.
Even though his talent is still better than mine, one year is too short after all, and it cannot be worth ten years of hard work.
The three-legged Golden Crow, who kept cheering himself up in his heart, regained his confidence again, and his pair of bird-like eyes looked behind the curtain again.
Just then, a breeze blew in from the window, and one leg of the curtain was blown by the breeze. The three-legged Golden Crow also took this opportunity to see the scene inside the curtain.
A young man in single clothes was lying on his side. In front of him, there was a small ball curled up in his arms, and one of his arms was casually draped over the small ball.
There is actually a strange harmony.
Seeing this scene, the three-legged Golden Crow subconsciously wanted to fly forward to find out what was going on, but as soon as its wings spread out, it suddenly felt as if it had encountered a natural enemy. The feathers all over its body exploded, and a blast seemed to come from the sky.
Feeling oppressive, the three-legged Golden Crow looked upwards and saw a black swimming dragon sitting on the beam above at some unknown time.
"His dragon spirit is indeed better than mine." Realizing this, the three-legged golden crow subconsciously wanted to run away, but at this time, the black dragon entrenched on the beam had already pounced down.
The slender dragon body instantly trapped the three-legged golden crow who was about to escape in its body, and a dragon kiss full of saber teeth came to devour her.
It's over. The real owner of the Three-Legged Golden Crow didn't even have time to cut off the connection between his mind and the clone of the Three-Legged Golden Crow. He had already been swallowed by the black dragon.
The owner behind the curtain seemed to have just moved his arm unintentionally and rested it on a more comfortable place. Immediately, the hall fell into silence again.
In a side hall of Huayang Palace, a young girl suddenly sat up from the bed, leaving her delicate body carved out of jade exposed to the air.
Lines of cold sweat appeared on her forehead and spread all over her body. Ruyu's body was still fair, but at this time, it lacked blood and turned into a pale color.
"I'm done." The girl subconsciously crossed her arms.
She is none other than Concubine Yan, the successor of Dongjun of the Yin Yang family who stayed in Huayang Palace not long ago.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" At this time, another girl appeared from behind the bed, it was Michan.
"Sister, I'm going to die." At this moment, Concubine Yan was no longer as calm and dignified as she once was, and she only had the endless fear of being hungry.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much?" Mi Chan grabbed Concubine Yan's wrist and asked with concern.
"Sister, I'm going to become an idiot." Concubine Yan held Michan's palm with her backhand and said tremblingly.
"Isn't sister having a nightmare? Sister is so smart and the most talented person in the Yin Yang family. How could she become an idiot?" Mi Chan asked in confusion.
"Sister, what I said is true. Do you still remember those seniors who suffered from asomnia because of practicing Hunxi Longyou?" Concubine Yan said, she was sweating even more, and her underwear was actually on her body.
Unknowingly, it was soaked through, revealing two touches of pink.
It's a pity that no one except Mi Chan can see such scenery. However, how could Mi Chan think about this at this time.
"But, sister shouldn't have such a problem. Hasn't sister's soul Xi Longyou already cultivated to a small level?" Mi Chan asked puzzledly.
"Sister, what I said is true." Concubine Yan said with a tearful voice.
"Sister, what happened?" Michan became even more confused.
"No, sister, you didn't go to peek at Xianyang Palace, did you?" Michan suddenly thought of something and couldn't help being shocked.
"Well, well." At this moment, Concubine Yan, dominated by the fear of becoming an idiot, completely turned into a frightened little mouse.
"Sister, you, how could you do this? How many times have I told you not to mess around here? Why don't you listen? Xianyang Palace is so far away from here. You must have tried your best to peek there.
, once something unexpected happens, you won’t even have a chance to be a madman." Michan said in panic at this time.
"Sister, how do I know that he can really cultivate Hun Xi Longyou to such a terrifying level in one year?" Concubine Yan said desperately.
"Sister, you don't have to worry. Although the king has captured you, his knowledge will not destroy you. You have placed your heart in Long You's Qi. You can still be saved." Mi Chan thought of Ying Zheng and felt a little bit in her heart.
He said calmly.
"Sister, are you telling the truth?" Concubine Yan said with a trembling voice.