Ye Shubai sighed: "It is also admirable that Daochang Chen has such cultivation! I can only say I'm sorry. ”

Chen Chuan smiled weirdly, his head hung down slightly, and his eyes gradually dimmed, and he was so angry that he was desperate.

The Earth Dragon Demon Golem was originally just one of the rock golems, and their combat power would not be so strong, on the contrary, they were often just stone monsters crawling on the ground and moving slowly, but Chen Chuan used the Yuan Shen Clone Technique to transfer part of his Yuan Shen to an Earth Dragon Demon Golem, making the combat power of the Demon Golem no different from that of a prehistoric monster. The technique of this giant puppet is Chen Chuan's unique stunt, and it is also his killer weapon, and its combat effectiveness is quite terrifying, as strong as Ye Shubai, if it were not for the blessing of the demon dragon relic, it would be difficult to escape death today. It was also because Chen Chuan transferred a large amount of his vitality to the Earth Dragon Demon Puppet along with the Yuan Shen, so after the local Dragon Demon Puppet was killed, Chen Chuan was also like being slaughtered by a giant knife and was seriously injured.

Chen Chuan died of anger, and the girl was a little puzzled: "Brother, what you just said, how could this thief attach the Yuan Shen to the body of the Earth Dragon Demon Puppet? What kind of exercise is this?"

Ye Shubai shook his head: "I don't know, but it should be a very powerful martial art, okay, don't talk about it, it seems that we really can't walk around, I don't know when your brother will be able to leave." ”

Yun Yaya glanced at him: "My brother has already sent Song Shu to the Pantheon, just waiting for my father's approval." No, Su Can, do you miss your wife, are you in a hurry to leave?"

Ye Shubai was stunned for a moment: "I'm in a hurry to leave, and I don't want to go back to Xigu, I mean, this Canglan Prefecture is really not a good place to go, and if your brother stays here, it will only increase the danger." ”

Yun Yaya smiled: "This is about the same, Brother Su Can, do you know? Wanshen Mountain is beautiful, when you get there, I will take you around and see the scenery on the mountain." ”

Ye Shubai nodded, but he was thinking about something else.

In that heavily guarded mansion, the Lord of the Nights spent a long time, and then finally waited for the Immortal Emperor's will, and he could return to the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain.

Leaving from Canglan Prefecture, the chariot of Yun Yejun and his entourage was pulled by phoenix birds and flew in the air. Ye Shubai had ridden the Black Shadow Beast before, and he had a trapeze sensory experience, but the last time he rode the Black Shadow Beast, he was held hostage by the demons, and he was lying on the back of the beast, the cold wind was blowing strongly, and he was miserable, which was not a very good experience at all. Now he is sitting in a warm luxury carriage, enjoying the fragrant breeze and delicious food and wine, and there is a lady-like princess next to him, and opposite is the noble prince, and his life seems to have reached a peak.

For the next few days, Ye Shubai didn't have any plans, just as a bodyguard for His Royal Highness the Prince. In the eyes of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he did not regard him as a staff member such as a strategist, in fact, more often than not, he was treated as a friend. For example, at this moment, Yun Yejun poured a glass of wine and sent it to Ye Shubai. It's a natural action, not contrived in the slightest.

Ye Shubai was really panicked for a while, and said again and again: "Your Highness doesn't have to be like this. ”

Yun Yejun smiled: "Between friends, there is no need for etiquette, just casual." ”

Although Ye Shubai has the memories and experiences of his previous life, since inheriting this body, he has gradually developed a sense of awe for the imperial power of this world, and he will inevitably be a little flattered by the prince's act of pouring wine, and said: "Your Highness treats me like a friend, and Shubai is grateful." ”

She was obviously dressed in a moon-white dress, with bright eyes and a faint smile, she obviously made up some makeup, put a light fat powder on her face, painted her eyebrow line, and put on lipstick, the whole person looked new, she was already beautiful, and she looked like a moon.

Seeing that his sister's image was different from the past, Yun Yejun quipped: "Girl, let's go home, not to a banquet." ”

Yun Yaya glanced at him: "Who said that you can't dress more beautifully when you go home." Then he cast his watery eyes on Ye Shubai and asked, "Brother Shubai, do you think I'm dressed up like this?"

Ye Shubai smiled slightly: "It's okay." ”

"Perfunctory!" said the girl slightly.

Ye wrote a white sweat and didn't dare to look at him.

Yun Yejun laughed: "Write white, my sister is a straightforward person, don't be scared by her." ”

Ye Shubai just smiled, not knowing what to say.

The gorgeous carriage led by eight huge phoenix birds floats high in the air, and the cold wind blows in through the cracks in the windows, giving the warm space a sense of refreshment.

Yun Yejun only picked some light topics to talk about, and did not involve political affairs and his own situation, but under the complexion of his situation, it was difficult to hide his depression.

Ye Shubai only said some interesting things along the way, and as for the heavier things, he didn't talk about them. After saying this for a while, Ye Shubai felt a little sleepy, so he confessed his guilt and fell asleep leaning on the wall of the carriage.

When he woke up, Ye Shubai arrived at Wanshen Mountain.

The crown on the top of the mountain also gave him a great shock, and then followed the Ye Ye Jun and the Yun Yaya to the depths of the magnificent palace, the majestic doors, the beautiful palaces, it was simply a visual feast. Everywhere you pass, the guards stand strong and majestic, and the huge blue brick paved road exudes a simple and solemn meaning.

Ye Shubai walked for a long time in a bit of a daze before entering a huge palace with green tile walls, and then a group of gorgeously dressed subordinates welcomed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in, and he was led by a servant into a cross courtyard in the apse and settled down in a luxurious wing.

Since returning to the Pantheon, Yun Yejun asked people to serve and change clothes, change into formal audience clothes, and hurriedly went to the Xiangyun Hall to meet the Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor was correcting the recital in the imperial study, and when he heard the report from the Yellow Gate, he motioned for the prince to come in.

After seeing the ceremony, the crown prince stood a little restrained, waiting for the emperor to ask.

The Immortal Emperor squinted his eyes, held the wolf's small letter, and wrote something on one of the folds, perhaps because he thought what he was playing was interesting, so he smiled, shook his head, and continued to write.

The atmosphere was a little condensed, and Yun Yejun stood with his head down, looking at the dark cyan terrazzo bricks in front of him with a faint look.

"My son has had a hard trip. The Immortal Emperor's voice was faint.

Yun Yejun said with some trepidation: "On this trip, the son failed to complete the task of appeasing the rock puppet clan, and he was entrusted by his father to ask his father to surrender his guilt. ”

The Immortal Emperor said: "It's okay, the rock puppet is already unruly, and this matter can't be done in a moment. As long as Jun'er returns safely, I will be relieved. ”

Yun Yejun was slightly excited in his heart, and said, "Thank you for your father's concern." ”

I don't know how long it has been, this is the first time that my father has said such a caring word to himself, which makes Yun Yejun a little fluctuating.

The Immortal Emperor stood up from behind the throne, stretched his waist, stretched his muscles, walked over, and said, "Jun'er, today our father and son will go to the Crane Pavilion to sit down, the autumn tea in Donghai County has arrived, let's go and taste it." ”

The crane pavilion is a beautiful pavilion of the Pantheon Xianxia Lake, the Xianxia Lake is a lake with crystal clear water in the Wanshen Mountain, its lake water is jade and jade, clear and crystalline, the lake with a wide field of vision is like a mirror, facing the magnificent auspicious clouds on the top of the Wanshen Mountain, standing on the Crane Pavilion, the lake and mountains are in full view. It's a great place to see the scenery.

In the past, as the prince, Yun Yejun would occasionally climb this pavilion to express his nostalgia with the beautiful scenery, but now he has lost that mood, or with the change of his situation, he has felt that this kind of thing is really a useless thing.

And his father took himself to the Crane Pavilion to enjoy the scenery, in his memory, it has been a little far away, and now his father took the initiative to ask himself to go to the Crane Pavilion to taste tea, so that Yun Yejun's excited emotions rippled again, but he gently collected this excitement, and said: "Son, thank my father for giving him tea." ”

Because the Crane Pavilion is a popular scenic spot in Wanshen Mountain, the company in charge of this place will be on the pavilion with a pair of sons and beauties who are in charge of the wind and snow, and then hurriedly ordered people to put the top fragrant tea cloth on the precious porcelain tea set, and then decorate some elegant flowers around the pavilion, which will not let the flowers seize the scenery, but also let the people who enjoy the scenery feel the pleasure brought by the fragrance of flowers.

The mountain breeze blew from the foothills on the other side of the lake, carrying a cold mountain atmosphere. The delicate tea leaves slowly unfold in the boiling water, the rich tea fragrance rises in the air, and the azure secret porcelain and the top autumn tea have achieved a good time of tea tasting at this moment.

At this moment, in the slightly cool wind of winter, in the halo reflected by the sunset on the auspicious clouds on the top of the mountain, the father and son, who had not sat together for a long time, began a leisurely tea tasting time.

"Jun'er, do you remember when I was here with you to enjoy the scenery?" the Immortal Emperor took a sip of tea slightly, his eyes pale pale.

Yun Yejun raised the teacup, also took a sip of tea, heard his father talk about the past, his heart was slightly gloomy, and said with a smile: "If I am not mistaken, my father should have brought his son to the Crane Pavilion when he was six years old, and it should have been winter at that time." There was a thin layer of snow on the Manshen Mountain, not much, as it is now. ”

"Hehe, I'm ashamed, I don't even remember. I just remember that your mother was there at the time, and she was smiling beautifully, really beautiful. The Immortal Emperor sighed leisurely, his eyes a little lonely.

Thinking of his mother, Yun Yejun's heart tingled slightly, and a touch of sadness appeared in his eyebrows, so he only lowered his head and took a sip of tea without speaking. When my mother died, she was not in the Pantheon, and when she hurried back, her mother had already left. He hated it, he hated that he hadn't been able to see his mother for the last time.

The Immortal Emperor's gaze swept over his face and said, "Speaking of which, I can't help your mother." ”

The Night Monarch was slightly stunned: "Why did my father say that?"