Tianluo Palace, Mengluo Embroidery Building, in the lobby on the first floor, there are three men and two women.

The men fell in the hall in different postures, or collapsed, or lay on their sides, or were dignified. The female is hidden behind a beautifully carved screen, with a fairy spirit; One stood at the door of the hall, bowing his head respectfully.

"The princess forgives her sins, but the maid still can't understand the princess's deep meaning...... I beg the princess to answer her questions! The woman standing at the door of the hall was Qing Hao, she fell to her knees, her head on the cold ground, and the early morning sun shone on the silk and satin she wore so much, shining with a little golden light, as if it was not early morning, but dusk.

Princess Monroe behind the screen, pursed her lips and was silent, for a long time, in the sunlight outside the window, she slowly spoke: "Qing'er! It's going to change, and we're going to leave......" Her eyes reflected the light, dazzlingly bright, like a wise man who foresaw the future. But they were not noticed by the people in the hall, some of them were sleeping, others were kneeling......

Since the name of the imperial tea is called like this, the drinker will feel as if he has experienced a dream, abandon distracting thoughts, and go further.

Yunfei's dream lasted for one night, but at the moment he was still immersed in the dream, he sat in the center of the hall, peaceful and peaceful, like a sculpture of the gods.

As he breathed in, the golden gas rose and fell with his rhythm, and there was a special melody contained in it.

At first, this particular kind of melody just swirled between Yunfei's snorts. Slowly, as the melody oscillated, the undulating golden gas seemed to slowly expand, beginning to surround Yunfei's body, and then slowly expanding, radiating towards the surroundings.

"Qing'er, get up!" Princess Monroe commanded, and Qing Hazy had been kneeling all the time. She knew that without her own instructions, Qinghao would not have gotten up.

"Your Royal Highness Princess Xie!" Qing Hazy replied respectfully. Looking up, he noticed the change of Yunfei in the center of the hall, and was stunned: "This is in the ......"

"Yun Gongzi is enlightened, and he ordered to go down and dismiss the surrounding imperial guards and keep them away from the embroidery building. Don't disturb Childe. Monroe's voice has always been very flat, and there is no indication that this is the master of that night, and it seems that she is just an ordinary princess who is deeply bound by royal etiquette.

"Yes......" Qinghao received the order, she bent down to salute, then lowered her head, and retreated step by step, without even opening the door to make a sound.

"You wait outside......" Monroe's voice sounded again, but only appeared in Qinghao's ears, this is the technology to achieve dense sound into the ear.

"Yes......" Qing Hao's eyes were dim, and she felt that her princess seemed to have changed as if she had changed a person, although the princess had always been very close to people, but as Meng Luo's personal attendant, Qing Hao had been able to keenly perceive the changes in Meng Luo.

How can the royal princess who is high above bend her waist for a Yun Fei who doesn't know the depths? Although this is not delicious, it still makes Qing Hazy feel that the holy princess is starting to get into the cheesiness of the world......

Qinghao exited the embroidery building, called the captain of the imperial guard, and after whispering a few words, she walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down, the teacup clattered in her hand, but she was recalling something and didn't notice it......

……

"What's your name?"

"Sunny ......"

"You can follow me from today onwards!"

"Can you keep me full?"

"I can make you like a fairy!"

"No, I just need to be fed!"

"Okay, I can feed you every day......"

"Okay, you're the master of the Sunny Misty!"

"No, call me princess......"

The hazy eyes are sometimes gentle, sometimes melancholy. I was thinking about my first encounter with the princess.

She was taken away from the sea of suffering, so she didn't want the fairy to fall into the red dust!

She remembered that Hongchen was dark first, but she forgot that the princess had already been to Hongchen and brought her back......

In the embroidery building, in the hall, the three Yunfei with different postures still remained the same, and Mengluo hid behind the screen, pointing to tea, and waited quietly.

She didn't seem to care about the three people in the hall, but the eyes that always looked at Yun Fei betrayed her heart.

The hall is following Yunfei's breathing rhythm at the moment, and it seems that the entire embroidery building is breathing, the frequency is getting faster and faster, and the movement is getting louder and louder.

The golden light mist rose and fell with Yun Fei's breathing, and a tiny sword qi began to burst out from it, and it was constantly consuming and overlapping each other, forming a unified frequency resonance.

The sword qi is getting sharper and sharper, and the sword intent is becoming more and more powerful!

"Murderous!"

At this moment, Jian Thirteen woke up from his sleep, he was a swordsman, and his perception of sword qi was particularly strong. The changes in the external environment were perceived by him in his sleep, and he immediately broke free from the effect of floating into dreams.

With a move of the thirteenth sword, the long swords scattered on the side rose up with the momentum, pulled out Sen Han's blade, put on the defensive, and involuntarily moved his eyes to Yun Fei.

"It's in ...... Enlightenment? Sword Thirteen slowly put down the long sword in his hand, lifted his guard, looked at it with a smile, and said to himself, "What a surging sword intent......"

"Please move to the throne for the time being, don't disturb the person in your dream......" Monroe's voice came from behind the screen and rang in Jian Thirteen's ears.

Dense sound? Jian Thirteen was already terrified in his heart, but he didn't expect Princess Monroe's strength to be so strong.

In addition to being shocked in his heart, he also obediently stepped aside, sat cross-legged, comforted the long sword, and protected Yunfei. But my heart is still shocked by the technology that is dense into my ears.

The laws of the Galactic Empire are perfect, although they cannot be governed to the corners of the Empire. However, it is very strict on a large level, and the same is true for the development of technology, which is not something that can be developed and used casually.

Only when the user's level and authority reach a certain level, can they download technology from the Galactic Empire's knowledge reserve, or research and develop technology of the same level.

Dense Sound is a high-level practical technology that only high-level people can download. Sword Thirteen couldn't use this technique, and it was even far from that level.

Guo Yusheng still has no signs of waking up, his body is growing, this kind of growth is different from natural growth, it seems to be bulging, and the amplitude is getting bigger and bigger, as if it is going to explode in the next moment! But all of this was cleverly concealed by the movement caused by Yun Fei, and even Jian Thirteen had deliberately observed Guo Yusheng, but he didn't notice his abnormality.

The rhythm between heaven and earth is still further enhanced, but it is firmly covered by the embroidery building. The embroidery building seems to be a powerful piece of equipment, which not only withstood the successive battles, but also effectively prevented the rhythm from spilling out.

The sword intent is becoming more and more surging, this kind of surging is different from the ordinary swordsman, there is no cold killing intent, there is no feeling of cutting the skin, but it makes people feel a destructive power, a sword goes down, the heaven and the earth are discolored!

The coercion exuded by Yun Fei became heavier and heavier, and Jian Thirteen's breathing became heavier and heavier, and now Yun Fei gave him a greater threat than Princess Monroe!

The sword in his hand clicked as he pinched, and the long sword sneered slightly, exuding an aura of fear, not as sharp as a long sword should have, but couldn't help but tremble.

Finally, the backlog of sword qi exploded at this moment! Yun Fei suddenly opened his eyes! The hair was upside down, causing a monstrous sword qi to rise into the sky, and in just an instant, it cut through the embroidery floor dozens of zhang high, cutting it in half at once. If it weren't for Princess Monroe's timely move, Wanzhang Caiya would rise in an instant and wrap the embroidery floor. Otherwise, the embroidery building will fall to the ground with a bang.

But even so, the colorful silk wrapped in the embroidery building, at the top of the building, poked an abruptness, like a balloon about to burst!

"Protect Her Highness the Princess!" The sharp-eyed imperial guard outside the mansion noticed something strange and immediately rushed into the mansion, but was stopped by the captain of the imperial guard:

"Slow! The princess has an order! No one is allowed to enter ......"

In the embroidery building, the long sword in Jian Thirteen's hand was as limp as a belt, and the hand holding the long sword was trembling. But he didn't let go, because he didn't have the strength to let go of his hand at the moment. He could only sit cross-legged, watching what was happening in front of him, even though the sweat soaked his clothes, did not make him move a bit......

Yun Fei was already out of the world at this moment, although he had woken up, half of his consciousness was stuck in his mind, crying with his memory. The other half of consciousness, independent of Yunfei's body, is like a bystander, watching the changes in himself, heaven and earth. This caused his body to appear numb and his eyes empty.

The sword qi soared into the sky and dissipated. The sword intent continued to accumulate.

The tiny sword intent fused with the golden light mist, like a building block. At first, it was scattered around Yunfei's body, and then it was spliced together piece by piece. Build a golden greatsword.

The greatsword is not grandiose and hollow, but it has a clear cross structure, and the "building blocks" are built on the basis of the cross, one by one, slowly, but very rhythmically.

Half of Yun Fei's consciousness was attached to the holy sword, watching the perfection of the holy sword. This is because after clearing some of his memories, his mind is active, his thoughts are clear, and he understands some of the code of the Holy Sword that he has not yet comprehended, so that the Holy Sword can be further improved.

However, the level of the holy sword was too high, and it took Yun Fei a long time to understand the holy sword and build the holy sword. Therefore, no matter how great the effect of the "Floating Dream" is, there is no way to make the Holy Sword evolve rapidly, and at best it will be perfected by five percent. However, this also makes Yunfei's holy sword have a bit of a sword appearance, although the main body is still a cross, but it can also tell that Chu is a sword.

The "building blocks" built have been consumed, the evolution of the holy sword has also been completed, and after watching around the holy sword, Yun Fei's consciousness has returned, and the holy sword has shrunk back to its normal appearance. Inserted in the back of Yunfei, into the ground for three points......