One night at the inn, Yang Yunxiao rested very steadily, and after a sleep, the whole person seemed to be reborn.

After talking with Bu Yi Shenxiang last night, Yang Yunxiao thought a lot and planned a lot, and finally he entered the dreamland with endless thoughts, in the dreamland, there is nothing worth racking his brains for, only endless comfort and pleasure.

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts Lao Tzu to death." At this time, in the tea room on the first floor of the inn, Yang Yunxiao was eating morning tea and recuperating, when suddenly, he heard a wail from the stairs on the second floor.

Looking at the sound source, I saw Yuan Jie limping down from the upstairs, falling in three steps, stumbling in five steps, and after sleeping for a night, it was as if his whole body was no longer his.

"Why are you lame?" Yang Yunxiao looked at Yuan Jie with a miserable look and asked with a smile.

"I slept so well last night that I woke up to find my right foot on my chest, and my entire right leg was worse than an amputation, it was painful and sore." Yuan Jie was moving his muscles and bones while screaming miserably, and people who didn't know thought he was seriously injured.

Hearing this, Yang Yunxiao was speechless for a while, and put his right foot on his chest? What kind of sleeping position is this? It's a blessing that his leg wasn't broken.

"Okay, fuss, let's go, go to the Fantasy Place, you look like a ghost, don't expect the girls in the Fantasy Workshop to take a fancy to you." Yang Yunxiao flicked his sleeves, stood up and left the inn, regardless of whether Yuan Jie followed or not.

As soon as he heard the words "Phantom Music Fang", Yuan Jie was like being beaten with chicken blood, just for a moment, his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, the whole person became refreshed, and his face was full of red light.

With the blessing of Yuan Jie's lineage, it only took half an hour for the two to come to the territory where the Phantom Music Workshop is located.

As a burst of white mist slowly drifted out, the entire Phantom Music Workshop was shrouded in a hazy poetry, flickering far and near in the misty clouds, like a fairy palace, as if it was about to leave, as if a few strokes of color indifference, smeared on the blue sky.

Qionglou Yuyu, Purple Palace Jinque.

Such a beautiful scenery makes people feel that this is not a sect force at all, but a paradise, and before entering the Fantasy Music Workshop, there is a strong fragrance of flowers coming to the face, which makes people intoxicated and forget to return.

"Wow! Are the sisters of Fantasy Shop all flower fairies? It's paradise! Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Yuan Jie couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

At this time, Yuan Jie secretly rejoiced in his heart: just the scenery of the Fantasy Music Workshop is so beautiful, isn't the beauties of the Magic Music Workshop more beautiful than the fairies in the sky?

With such a mood, Yuan Jie couldn't wait, and pulled Yang Yunxiao to the mountain gate of the Phantom Music Workshop with a cheap smile on his face, eager to rush in directly.

"Pay attention to the image, girls don't like reckless people." Yang Yunxiao said casually, and immediately quieted Yuan Jie.

"Boom-"

At this moment, with a muffled sound, the mountain gate of the Fantasy Music Workshop slowly opened, and at this time, two teams of beautiful monks came to meet them, each of them was dressed in a different cheongsam, embroidered with pink, white, blue, blue, yellow and purple rose thorn paintings, holding a face-covering beauty fan in their hands, and a pair of slender jade legs were exposed to the air, one by one like a goblin who came out of an ancient painting.

", big brother, I can't do it, I can't hold it anymore."

At this time, when he saw so many beautiful girls like flowers, Yuan Jie almost didn't even stand firm, and his blood instantly rose, and he pinched himself on the spot.

"You, you're really not suitable to be a Taoist, I'll talk to Yuan Tiangang when I go back, let's let you return to the vulgar." Yang Yunxiao glanced at Yuan Jie helplessly, with such a living treasure, he was also a little helpless, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this time, as soon as they saw such a funny and cute Yuan Jie, the girls present couldn't help but smile with peach blossoms on their faces, it seems that Yuan Jie's type of little boy is really pleasing to girls.

Although Yuan Jie is dressed as a Taoist priest on weekdays, his handsome and slightly cute face is simply full of lethality to all female monks, plus Yuan Jie's character who likes to be funny and play treasures, as long as it is not those female monks with a cold personality, they will almost always have a good impression of Yuan Jie.

At this time, from the two teams of girls, a dignified and atmospheric woman came out, graceful and luxurious, full of the unique charm of mature women, compared with the girls of the small jasper family present, it is completely two charms.

I saw this woman step forward slowly, graceful, and said generously: "Welcome to Yang Gongzi, my empress has been waiting for a long time, please Yang Gongzi into the inner hall." ”

Hearing this, Yang Yunxiao nodded and said jokingly: "The news of Lingxin is very well-informed, speaking of which, I didn't even go to see my uncle and sister, but I came to see her first." ”

"Young Master Yang is really good at joking, please go into the inner hall first." The woman said knowingly.

Under the leadership of the woman, Yang Yunxiao and Yuan Jie went all the way into the Phantom Music Workshop, along the way, Yuan Jie was like a curious baby, look here, look there, as long as there are people, almost all of them have been looked at by him, as if he was afraid of missing a beauty.

"The rumors are true, the Fantasy Workshop is really full of beautiful monks! Not a single man! Yuan Jie looked surprised and smiled stupidly.

"You stay here and play for now, I'll take care of something, don't go too far."

Yang Yunxiao told Yuan Jie, and then followed the woman into the inner hall alone, leaving Yuan Jie alone to play in the Fantasy Music Workshop.

After all, even if he listened to Yang Yunxiao's conversation with the Empress of Phantom Music Workshop, he wouldn't understand it, so it was better to let him play here and let him have a good time.

"Oh mom, big brother, I love you to death, you know to create me a private space, you are really the best wingman in the world." As soon as Yuan Jie heard that Yang Yunxiao had let him move alone, he immediately thanked Yang Yunxiao with snot and tears, and couldn't wait to thank his ancestors for all eighteen generations.

It didn't take long for Yang Yunxiao to come to the inner hall, around the hall, there were also piles of colorful flowers, and the golden hall was filled with a rich fragrance of flowers, which made people want to be intoxicated and fascinated.

On the phoenix seat in the main hall, a beautiful woman leaned on her half-body, with one hand slightly supporting her side face, as if she was pretending to sleep, the pale pink dress was wrapped, and the white gauze was draped outside, revealing a beautiful neck and clearly visible collarbone, and the skirt was pleated, like the snow and moonlight, flowing and dragging on the ground, more than three feet, quite a peerless red face.

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

Such a beautiful woman, the country is captivating, the country is fragrant, flawless, but people can't afford to have a trace of evil thoughts, as if everything in the world will look dirty in front of her.

"Empress Wanfu Jin'an, Yang Gongzi has been brought." The woman who led the way respectfully saluted, and when she had finished, she retreated with great interest.

At this time, in the huge inner hall, only Yang Yunxiao and the owner of the Fantasy Music Workshop, the "Empress of the Spiritual Heart", were left, and at this moment, neither of them spoke, and the scene was very quiet for a while.

In a sense, there is actually no need to communicate between Yang Yunxiao and the Empress of Lingxin, because they are already so familiar that they can't be more familiar, and Yang Yunxiao's understanding of the Empress of Lingxin is far deeper than her understanding of Yang Yunxiao.

After all, the Lingxin Empress is the sister of the Emperor Leng Yue, and the Emperor Leng Yue is the wife of the Emperor Qingcang, in short, the Empress Lingxin is actually the sister-in-law of the Emperor Qingcang.

In fact, how much Emperor Qingcang knew about the Empress of Lingxin, how much Yang Yunxiao knew about her, who called Yang Yunxiao inherited all the memories of Emperor Qingcang.

"It's all a family, so there's no need to go outside, if you talk about Tianmengyao's seniority, I still have to call you a little aunt." Saying that, Yang Yunxiao sat on a golden chair very casually and said with a smile.

At this time, the Empress Lingxin slowly opened her eyes, and at that moment, her eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars, bright and beautiful, seductive, and extremely charming.

The Empress Lingxin sat up from the phoenix seat, her eyes kept looking at Yang Yunxiao's body, and she seemed to be very interested in this son-in-law of the Tian clan.

"It's a little arrogant, my brother-in-law didn't choose the wrong person." After a while, the Lingxin Empress Zhu's lips moved slightly, and her voice was like a heavenly sound, and after looking at Yang Yunxiao, she gave this evaluation.

"If my master had chosen the wrong person, you wouldn't have been able to see me so soon." Yang Yun said lightly.

"If you're here to discuss the matter of the dragon vein, I fully support it, but if you want to persuade me to change my mind, then please go back." The Empress of Lingxin was expressionless, and said in a somewhat cold tone.

"This kind of thing can be compared for a thousand years, no wonder the Phantom Music Workshop was thrown off eight streets by the Cold Moon Palace." Yang Yunxiao smacked his tongue, shook his head and said.

"Children, don't persuade others to be kind without suffering others. Isn't that in your eyes, that kind of thing not enough to hurt a true heart? It seems that you and Fanxing belong to the same hill, if one day you dare to bear Meng Yao, without my sister's action, I will first crush your bones and scatter ashes. The Lingxin Empress had a cold gaze, and her momentum was compelling, and the peerless Empress was vividly displayed at this moment.

The powder face is vigorous, and the red face is angry!

In an instant, on the body of the Empress of the Spiritual Heart, a powerful aura faintly emanated, enveloping Yang Yunxiao from all directions, trying to deter Yang Yunxiao.

In the eyes of the Empress Lingxin, even if Yang Yunxiao is a rebellious Tianjiao, even if he is the successor of Emperor Qingcang, but as an elder, the Empress Lingxin naturally has the majesty of the elders.

However, the Lingxin Empress, who had never seen Yang Yunxiao's true strength, underestimated Yang Yunxiao's strength after all, and even more so his city government.

In front of Yang Yunxiao, the elder status of the Lingxin Empress is completely useless, and in this world, the only person who is qualified to educate him is the Human Emperor Heavenly Emperor.

"Boom—"

With a roar, in the face of the Spirit Heart Empress's momentum and deterrence, Yang Yunxiao remained motionless, and an extremely powerful aura instantly erupted in his body, and in the blink of an eye, he dispersed the Spirit Heart Empress's momentum suppression.

"Forget it, I don't want to worry about you, don't always feel that you have the identity of an elder, you must be right, you are actually more like a child than me." Yang Yunxiao casually picked up a cup of tea next to the golden chair and said slowly while drinking it.