Along the way, Tanglin Road stepped into the courtyard separated from the "Jing Pavilion" by one door, but this separation made Tanglin Road feel two different charms. The atmosphere on one side of the door is so oppressive that it makes people restless, while on the other side it is quiet, as if you can let go of everything.

The open space that entered the "Jing Pavilion" suddenly suddenly chose to leave very wisely.

Stretched out his hand and signaled, "Marquis Cheng is waiting for Your Majesty in the "Jing Pavilion" in front of him!"

Tanglin Road nodded very friendly, straightened his waist and walked towards the "Jing Pavilion" a hundred meters away step by step.

Suddenly raised his head, glanced at Tanglin Dao with a shaky look in his eyes, and then retracted his gaze helplessly, and turned around to stand in Jianmoli.

The steps of the Tanglin Road looked at this slightly empty, but it also made people feel a kind of natural beauty of the quiet courtyard, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of envy in the heart, at this moment the Tanglin Road seems to be like this, find such a place not to ask about the world, comfortable.

Unconsciously Tanglin Dao was taken aback by this thought, he was still ambitious before, but now he is in this mood. "Could it be that I have been knocked down by everything that happened in I!?" said Tanglin Dao in his heart. After pondering for a long time, Donglin Dao felt that it was not true, if he was really defeated like this, why did he have to struggle so much? You can let go of everything, I believe that there are many people in the royal family who covet this position, and perhaps his hidden imperial uncle Dong Youran is the first.

With thoughts, I have come to the door of the "Jing Pavilion" unconsciously. The door is hidden, and what you can see through the small gap is the faint back of the empty flying feather inside.

Reaching out and pushing open the vermilion carved wooden door, you can see the solid back of the flying feather, and then you will see a familiar map of the foal. And at this moment, the air flying feather is motionless and does not know how to stare at the map of the foaldragon drawn on the screen.

Seeing this map, the empty flying feather was embarrassed, and there was a faint redness. The steps under his feet were also unusually heavy, and he stood at the door for a long time without moving.

；“ Your Majesty thinks that the courtiers are not well entertained, so they don't want to come in?"

Kong Feiyu suddenly cut his hand, and said in a flat tone.

Donglin Dao smiled when he heard this, and said while taking steps, "Chenghou is conscientious, and he can't imagine that he has retreated from the frontier for many years, and he still remembers the affairs of the frontier!"

；“ Your Majesty praises falsely, and the minister is just in his leisure time, admiring the great rivers and mountains of my foal dragon. ”

As he spoke, Donglin Dao had already come to the side of the flying feather and stood side by side with him, looking at the great mountains and rivers.

At the same time, he praised, "Yes, I don't know if it is the will of heaven, or if the ancestors did it on purpose, my foal dragon territory, as long as you look closely, it is somewhat similar to the foal dragon." ”

After speaking, the two of them were silent, and after a long time, Sky Feiyu stretched out his right hand and went straight to the corner of the map; "It's a pity that the dragon head has been lost, how beautiful is it!"

After speaking, Kong Feiyu turned around and faced Tanglin Dao with a straight face, with an intriguing taste in his eyes.

Hearing this, Donglin Dao looked directly at the territory map in front of him, but he couldn't speak for a long time. The words of the empty flying feather can be said to be like a needle pierced in the heart of Donglin Dao, and the blood of Donglin Dao is like an infusion.

Facing the silent Tanglin Dao, Kong Feiyu stared at the Tanglin Road for a moment, then suddenly turned around and sat on the chair next to him; "I don't know what Your Majesty is here today!?"

With a wave of his hand, the door was closed, and a pile of small pieces of paper appeared on the desk at the same time, and the sky flew feather quickly and accurately pinched the pieces of paper and built them in front of the table.

Tanglin Dao turned around and looked at what Kong Feiyu had done, his eyes were first shocked, and then relieved.

Few people know what the talent of the empty flying feather is, because many people never have a chance to speak at the moment when they know it, but Tanglin Dao learned from the mouth of the first emperor.

It is said that this empty flying feather was born in a family of ordinary generals in Kony Dragon City, so the family can be said to live a worry-free life as long as they do their duty. However, when he was a child, his father and mother were both killed in the conflict between Kony Dragon and other forces. It is conceivable that the sky flying feather has become an orphan since then, and the air flying feather, who is still not old enough to take care of himself, has been wandering the streets of Julong all day long and begging for a living, and has been bullied.

But his life took a major turn for the worse at the age of ten. It was a scorching summer day, and the city of Kony Dragon was very lively on this day, because their emperor Chengzong Emperor Donghuakong had won a great victory in the crusade against the aliens, and today was the day of triumph, and the people spontaneously greeted each other.

Emperor Chengzong returned as scheduled, and the stars gathered behind him, and the people cheered.

But at this moment, an exclamation came into the ears of Emperor Chengzong unbiasedly.

Kill someone! Kill ......"

In everyone's puzzlement, Emperor Chengzong turned the beast and squeezed away the crowd, thinking about the shouting place, with Emperor Chengzong's unexpected move, everyone looked behind, that is, not far away, several young dolls gathered together, one of them lay on his back and motionless, not long after the lying child was surrounded by a bloodstain, and one of the children in ragged clothes, dirty children were scarlet in their right hands and looked at their scarlet right hands in a daze, as for the rest of the children were frightened or collapsed or ran away.

At this glance, there are still people who don't understand, but no one can believe that a small child can hurt people with his bare hands, and the implication is self-evident. The only possibility of this being possible is that the hurtful child is an apocalypse.

Driving away this strange beast, Emperor Chengzong came to the wounded child and asked expressionlessly, "What's your name?"

The child looked up, his eyes full of distrust from the facts, but the child replied, "Flying Feather!"

Emperor Chengzong nodded, and then asked, "Are your parents here?"

The child replied, "I have been reincarnated as a man!"

As soon as the child's words came out, the surrounding people, and even the generals who followed behind Emperor Chengzong were stunned, although they didn't expect this little child to say such a sentence.

But no one saw Emperor Chengzong's unvariegated eyes, but at this moment there was a hint of joy.

；“ Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill someone today!"

At this time, the child had some reactions that should have been his age, nodding silently, and there were some tears in his eyes.

At this moment, the parents of the dead child arrived, and the cryers called for the child, who had only a little warmth left.

Emperor Chengzong drove this strange beast to possess him, turned over, and came to the father and mother of the weeping man.

The two of them saw that the emperor was busy and wanted to bow down, but Emperor Chengzong stretched out his hand to pick him up, "How about I discuss with your two eldest brothers!?"

As soon as Emperor Chengzong's words came out, everyone changed color for it, how could there be an emperor and civilians to discuss, and he also called himself by my word, the couple and his wife were busy bowing down, and even shouted "Don't dare", this time Emperor Chengzong did not stop it.

"I am also a father, and I know the place of my child in the hearts of my parents, but now I cannot be resurrected from death. ”

When the husband and wife heard this, they even raised their heads and had dead ashes on their faces.

Emperor Chengzong seemed to ignore it, looked at Kong Feiyu and still said to himself, "Besides, my son is not a person who is easy to kill, and there must be a reason for this. ”

As soon as the couple heard the plea, they shouted at the same time, "Your Majesty!"

Emperor Chengzong stretched out his hand and patted the two of them on the shoulder to reassure them, and only when the two of them were emotionally stable was there a way: "You two don't hurry to hear about it, if you don't agree with me later, what should we do, what should we do, what do you think!?"

The couple nodded subconsciously.

Emperor Chengzong bowed, "This son is a hard-to-find apocalypse, and I intend to let this son fulfill his filial piety on behalf of your dead child, even if he is preserved, it will also fulfill you, what do you think of this proposal?"

The couple looked at each other, they naturally knew what the Apocalypse represented, if they had such a child in the future, glory, fame and fortune, it would not be easy to come, but they wandered in their hearts The pain of losing a child instantly replaced this interest, yes, how can the love of parents for their daughter be replaced by interests!?

Emperor Chengzong looked at the resolute expressions of the two and instantly knew that his mercy was bankrupt, yes! This proposal of his was very selfish.

But at this moment, to everyone's surprise, the young man who had been silent all the time was empty and feathered, and hugged the couple with a flutter, shouting, "Father, mother......"

This sudden sudden stunned couple and wanted to push it away, but they all saw the shadow of the deceased child from the empty flying feather, and they just couldn't let it go.

Emperor Chengzong's eyes changed, and he said with some eagerness, "Tell me your decision!"

The couple looked at the child who had passed away, looked at the empty flying feather crying in their arms, and finally fixed their eyes on the face of Emperor Chengzong, and nodded helplessly-

After this incident, Kong Feiyu treated his wife as close relatives, and after a hundred years of waiting for the two, Kong Feiyu followed Emperor Chengzong to fight in the south and north, did a small soldier, worked as a general, and finally became a guard general, until more than ten years ago, he retired from the penal law agency in charge of Julong for a long time. And Emperor Chengzong also learned that the talent of the empty flying feather is an extremely rare talent through the years, this talent relies on people's will and attention, and concentrates its power to be invincible, and it can be said to be a kind of talent against the sky when used well.

At this moment, what the air flying feather is doing is to exercise his concentration.

Looking at the flying feather's fingers like flying, the precise start, a delicate snow-white pavilion was actually built with a small piece of paper in his hand, Tanglin Dao had to be surprised by the concentration of the flying feather now. And from this concentration, the Eastern Tomb Dao saw the terrifying power of the Empty Flying Feather.