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The woman was already standing outside the door, and the conversation between the two men was short and simple.

She didn't take the initiative to mention what was going on, and Yuan Lai didn't take the initiative to ask where it was.

Because he felt that it would be foolish if he was in a hurry to ask.

The room was prepared with a basin for washing his face and water, and Yuan Lai simply washed his hair and face, but his stomach was empty, but there was no hunger.

When she saw Yuan Lai finish washing, the woman said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Yuan Lai was not stupid enough to innocently ask where he was going, because he already had a guess in his heart.

Zhang Ling.

Since this name is the person behind this woman, then I am afraid that the person I want to see at this time is this prince of Qiguo.

Yuan Lai didn't have any psychological pressure, but after all, the surrounding environment was unfamiliar, and he still swept around very cautiously, a very ordinary courtyard, not an inn, I think it was an inconspicuous house in Tianmen City.

Come to think of it, he is always the prince of a country, although he seems to be extremely low-key, but he will not have no place to stay.

"What do you want to eat?" the woman asked suddenly.

Yuan Lai was taken aback, just thinking that the other party didn't take care of his stomach, he really didn't expect to ask this question in a blink of an eye, which made him a little ashamed, and wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, he said: "White porridge is fine." ”

"Good. ”

The woman replied lightly and did not continue to ask.

After going down to the second floor, I walked along the courtyard path, only a few dozen steps away, and after turning a corner, a small door appeared.

According to the symmetrical aesthetics of Qiguo architecture, Yuan Lai knew that there should be a small courtyard behind the door after a little thought.

"My son-in-law is doing morning class in the courtyard, don't walk around, and wait here, I'll prepare white porridge." The woman gave a faint command, and drifted away.

Yuan Lai quietly watched her walk away, thinking that this woman was still beautiful that night, why was she not as graceful in the day as she was in the thick night?

Of course, these thoughts were all distracting thoughts, and although he woke up at this time, the whole person was still in an indescribable state of mind.

In other words, although his eyes are bright, his brain is still not very clear, because he is not sober, so doing things and thinking for others is somewhat inconsistent with his usual habits.

Seeing that the other party was far away, he stood on the ground, and there was no one in the four fields, so he hammered his head hard, only to feel that he was still confused, and he didn't know what he had realized in that empty space last night.

Of course, the Tao is indescribable, but at least there should be some memory, right?

But now the situation is a blank in the mind, which is obviously not a good state.

He thought for a while and felt that there was no need to dwell on this, and he couldn't think of it, so he could only say that the time had not come, just like melons, fruits, vegetables and vegetables that had not reached the ripening moment, the ancients knew that twisted melons were not sweet.

He looked at the door in front of him again, and wondered if His Royal Highness was among them.

He looked at it, and suddenly he had the idea of finding out.

Yuan Lai has heard of this kind of thing, it is a kind of practice rule, and the disciples of the major sects have it, and it is also called morning class in Qiguang Academy.

Now that he had thought about it, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door.

He might not have been so reckless if he had been fully conscious, but now he was just acting on a feeling.

The door was heavy, heavier than he had expected.

When he pushed it open a gap for him to pass through, he saw a figure on the other side of the door.

A young man was meditating cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard, with his back to Yuan Lai, his face was facing east, as if he was spitting, there were many kinds of spitting methods, his kind was undoubtedly powerful, and with his breath, a faint mist appeared in the air.

Yuan Lai's hand pushing the door suddenly paused, because he sensed the unrest in the air.

He looked blankly, the space in front of him was extremely ordinary, but he actually felt a faint undercurrent surging. He subconsciously wanted to release his divine sense to feel, but found that he couldn't do it, and then he remembered that this was a doppelganger body.

He hesitated, but walked forward and slowly closed the door.

There was no landscape to see in the courtyard, only such a person, Yuan Lai was suddenly curious about his appearance again, but this time he still didn't go to see it recklessly, after all, it was rude.

This time, however, he stopped moving, but something came to his door.

Airplanes......

There was a faint buzzing sound in Yuan Lai's ears, and before he could be surprised, he vaguely noticed that this space was beginning to change.

There was a wonderful power that began to fall from the sky, and at the same time, what surprised him the most was that a suction force was born out of thin air, and it began to absorb the power in his body everywhere.

He had the illusion that if his body was here, he would probably be drained of his vitality by this power Jiang.

But it's a pity that he is now a clone, and the power of the clone is different from the Yuan Qi, but the power of the origin of the innate magic weapon, so even if this suction is extremely terrifying, Yuan Lai was only stunned and ignored it.

"Three realms. ”

Yuan Lai thought of these two words at this time.

It seems that this prince is indeed a cultivator above the Three Realms!

This kind of force field covering his body was obviously related to Xiao Tiandi, although Zhang Ling did not take the initiative to expand the heaven and earth, but the rule power of subconsciously attacking the intruder made Yuan Lai feel familiar.

He was thinking about it when suddenly the power within that space changed again.

The prince was still motionless, as if he was still meditating unconsciously, and his strength was really good, and he was able to unconsciously cover the entire courtyard with a protective range around him.

At this time, Xu is seeing that Yuan Lai was unharmed, the power made a comeback again, this time it was no longer silent, and there were obvious fluctuations in vitality from around Zhang Ling's body, and the fluctuations were low, but just this small power was enough to attract the power of heaven and earth.

Yuan Lai suddenly saw the Dao Dao blue light condensed, like a phantom, and like a goose feather, it actually circled and flew outside Zhang Ling's body, and then the blue light diffused out, and the air where it passed made a distorted sound.

Force, a kind of power on the rules of the Heavenly Dao attacked.

Yuan Lai only felt that he was being targeted by something cold and ruthless, and then he felt the wind rise, his clothes also swayed, and all his exposed skin was like being splashed by the water in the winter ice lake.

He nervously felt a crisis.

Suddenly, I saw that the end of the blue light suddenly brightened and dazzling, and the scope of the light radiation became larger and larger, and suddenly stared at him, and then swept mercilessly!

Yuan Lai immediately sensed the horror from the blue light, this should be Zhang Ling's small world self-derived defense method, it is really a dignified son, the world he cultivates is also different from others, there is such wisdom, Yuan didn't have time to admire, suddenly saw the blue light sweeping, he wanted to hide, but his body was pulled by a sense of restraint, the qi was locked, his heart sank, knowing that Zhang Ling's strength was much higher than himself.

Although the blue light seems to be not powerful, but in his feelings, it is like a wild thunder rushing, wanton ocean, the blue light hit as heavy as a mountain, this is a blow above the rules, if it hits, I am afraid that my cultivation will be scattered.

He was anxious in his heart, but he couldn't avoid it, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a power rise from his heart, and the sense of tranquility like enlightenment suddenly captured him, and his whole temperament changed instantly!

He stepped back almost subconsciously as he stretched out one of the fingers of his right hand and pressed forward.

There was little room to retreat, and it was only two or three steps before leaning against the door.

But the good thing is that what he really needs is not to retreat, but to move forward.

The tips of the fingers were pressed straight down, and there was no vitality to use, but fortunately, there was still innate power to use in this body.

Just a trace is enough to pull heaven and earth.

A cyclone suddenly appeared on the fingertips, as if the air was a wall of powder, and the fingers pressed a clear and tangible mark on the wall.

"Wave ......"

With a soft sound, that finger pressed the seven inches of the entire small world, pressed on the most vulnerable place of power, and with the appearance of this small force, the space was slightly distorted, so many rules changed.

The blue light also suddenly extinguished and disappeared in front of Yuan Lai, like a madman who was pressed out of his arrogance.

As soon as the waves were lifted, the canvas was pressed down.

The wind was about to blow, but it immediately disappeared out of thin air.

Yuan Lai exhaled deeply, a little scared and a little dazed.

However, although the blue light was annihilated, the attack did not dissipate, and then the flying and circling phantoms blew, each piece carrying a heavy force, Yuan Lai rhyming in his heart, revealing a sense of comfort all over his body.

At this moment, he was full of confidence in his heart, calm and relaxed, did not retreat or avoid, but just stepped forward, and the flying feathers were all slapped by him with one hand, and then they dissipated, annihilated, annihilated, disappeared without a trace.

The temperament unconsciously revealed by his body is extremely unique, with a sense of subtlety, and the whole person is also under an inexplicable inspiration, and his movements are smooth, and some pressures and attacks are easily broken.

That is a crack on the rules of the Heavenly Dao, regardless of the size of the strength, only the level of the grade.

The blue light gradually went crazy, turning into an aura and spreading outward with Zhang Ling as the center, but Yuan Lai only relied on the strange Dao rhyme that permeated the whole body in his heart, and completely dissolved it one by one with some kind of inspiration, and the ring disappeared after just one step!

This feeling made Yuan Lai a little intoxicated, but he also felt that with his own consumption, this kind of inspiration was also passing rapidly, he knew that what he had at this time was the inspiration accumulated by a night of comprehension, but because this Heavenly Dao was far beyond the limit he could bear, he could not digest it, and at this time, he just used this undigested accumulation temporarily.

Thinking like this, he kept walking, until he came to within five meters of Zhang Ling, and finally ......

The blue light contracted suddenly, and at the same time, the vitality rippled, and at the same time, Yuan Lai only felt a strong force emerge around him, and he knew that at this time, Zhang Ling's small world could be regarded as truly awakening.

And with the appearance of such abnormal movements, Zhang Ling was finally forced to wake up in a hurry from deep meditation, he opened his eyes at the beginning, and he was still a little confused, but when he saw the young man who appeared in front of him, cold sweat soaked his clothes in a flash!