When Yunbai woke up, he found that he couldn't move, his body was floating in the air, and there was a golden light around him.

Ji Aotian stood in mid-air, as if looking at an alien, looking up and down, back and forth, carefully looking at every corner of Yun Bai's body, lest he miss a suspicious clue.

What about monsters? Yun Bai wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth, and when he realized it carefully, a vague aura was circling around his body, and he was inhaled by an inexplicable force, but there was no more foreign body in his body.

Agassi, did you really do it? If you still admit to being a human being, please leave me some soup!

Yun Bai shouted weakly, it was obvious that Agassi had already surpassed the scope of human beings in his heart, and Yun Bai did not have much hope for this.

Ji Aotian rubbed his chin, his expression was a little solemn.

What are you looking at? It's not me? Yun Bai glared and shouted wronged. But at this time, even if he has a hundred mouths to defend himself, there is no way to clear his name.

Although the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven was not taken by him as his own, it was indeed absorbed by his body, which is true. Yun Bai suddenly understood what Agassi said earlier, and borrowed the explanation of the body, using Yun Bai's body as a medium to transfer the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven into the green dragon realm.

In other words, he didn't get any benefits, and he had to bear the trumped-up charges, but he couldn't explain it clearly, and the most painful thing in the world was nothing more painful.

Yun Bai wanted to cry aggrievedly, but Ji Aotian saw his expression as a proud show-off.

Even so, Ji Aotian didn't have any dissatisfaction, because in his opinion. This kid is qualified to show off.

The dragon qi of the Son of Heaven has extremely strong attributes, which cannot be used by ordinary martial artists, even members of the royal family with royal bloodline can only use the bloodline and home advantage to borrow the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, and cannot be used for their own use.

With thousands of years of accumulation, no one knows how strong the dragon qi of the Bauhinia royal family is. Its concentration is almost thousands of times that of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the ordinary environment of the outside world, and logically speaking, this unique geographical condition is extremely conducive to the growth of martial artists.

But the power of the domineering attribute of the Son of Heaven's dragon qi discouraged everyone. The royal family has a treasure mountain that is rich and rivals the country. But they couldn't find the key to open the door. It's sad.

Not only the Bauhinia Imperial Family, but also the Golden Dragon Imperial Family fell into the same embarrassing situation.

After thousands of years of research efforts, the Bauhinia Imperial Family, with the help of the 55th National Teacher, was finally able to use the Dragon Qi of the Son of Heaven to a certain extent. Created an unprecedented forbidden space. A city that never falls was built.

That unparalleled talent of the national teacher came from the Sina Mystery Sect. His design was very ingenious, using the technique of Qimen Bagua to transform the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven into the energy of the forbidden space.

As long as the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven exists for one day. The Bauhinia Imperial City is a city that can never be captured, no matter what situation the royal family is in, as long as they retreat into the imperial city, they can continue forever.

The forbidden space realm created by the sages of Sina Mystery Sect in order to serve the royal family has become the most feared existence of the four major gangs now. The facts are impermanent, but they follow a similar trajectory as always, repeating one ironic joke after another that makes people laugh.

The Forbidden Sky Realm covered the huge imperial city, consuming a huge amount of Heavenly Son Dragon Qi every moment, but the total amount of Heavenly Son Dragon Qi did not decrease, but had a tendency to increase infinitely.

How it was generated and how it functioned, for thousands of years, countless ancestors have painstakingly studied, and all kinds of conjectures and theories have emerged, but none of them can fully explain the existence and development of the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven.

It seems to be generated out of thin air, naturally condensed in the imperial city, and will never dissipate. Over time, it has become the blessing of the dragon god in people's minds, the proof of the orthodoxy of the Bauhinia royal family, and the luck and dragon vein of Bauhinia Flower.

Although it is a rumor without evidence, it is still recognized by most people.

Among them, the Bauhinia royal family benefited the most, and this idea was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which was conducive to the continuation of their transcendent status. The long history and ironclad facts have proved that the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven will only increase and will not dissipate. The dominance of the Bauhinia royal family can also never be shaken.

Only the weak will choose to believe in statements that are close to superstition, and the four major gangs obviously do not belong to the weak, they do not believe it, but they cannot resist the torrent of history and the choice of the people.

Although the empire was forced to reorganize the Federation, Bauhinia is still a royal family with a transcendent and respected status in the hearts of the people of the Federation. As long as the hearts of the people have not fallen and the royal family has not declined, the so-called dragon vein is just the icing on the cake.

In this world, the decisive role will always be only strength, and many people understand it, but they can't see through it. The Bauhinia royal family hyped up this argument in order to maintain their dominance, which seemed to them to be a bit redundant, and it was a manifestation of lust and inwardness.

If one day due to irresistible factors, the Son of Heaven is exhausted, and this giant that has been painstakingly operating for thousands of years is very likely to collapse, and the driving force behind it is themselves.

How could such a thing happen? The royal family smiled, very proud.

The four major gangs also laughed, and there were still fewer things in history that cocooned themselves? The higher the hand, the more painful the fall became, and this is a truth confirmed by countless bloody facts.

This impossible day has finally come, and the culprit is a royal horse of unknown origin, his name is Yunbai.

No one knows better than Ji Aotian the function of the Cloud Dragon Ball. Although he was able to transform the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, it was very limited, and what happened to Yun Bai had subverted the cognition in front of him.

At the beginning, Yun Bai fell into a certain state of concentration, Ji Aotian was not surprised, because the use of Cloud Dragon Ball must be done without distractions, although his time was very tight, he still chose to protect Yun Bai.

As long as he smoothly embarks on this road, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a peerless powerhouse beyond the peak, and the beginning is precisely the most difficult time.

Yun Bai's situation was a little complicated, and he didn't react for a long time, and just when Ji Aotian and the others were impatient, the golden Ten Dragons Killing Stick disappeared, making him can't help but widen his eyes.

Immediately after that, Yun Bai began to slowly absorb the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, and Ji Aotian finally let go of the big stone in his heart. In front of the door, there is a broad road.

He could predict that half a year later, or even less, Yun Bai would appear in everyone's sight with a new look, and maybe he could play an unimaginable role in groping ordinary martial artists to break through that line.

I wanted to wait for Yun Bai to wake up and tell him not to rush for quick success, but Yun Bai's speed of absorbing the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven became faster and faster, surpassing his state at his peak.

Ji Aotian's heart was relieved, and he was worried again, if he absorbed too much dragon qi from the Son of Heaven. Unable to digest in time. The most likely consequence is to explode and die. He didn't want to see his hard-earned successor be scrapped again.

But Yun Bai's situation couldn't be disturbed, he could only stand aside and wait with fear.

The absorption rate of the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven is getting faster and faster, and Ji Aotian made a rough estimate. The total amount absorbed by Yun Bai has greatly exceeded the energy required to advance to the Heavenly and Human Realm. But no one reacted. This made Ji Aotian feel very strange.

The promotion of martial artists, to put it simply, is that quantitative changes cause qualitative changes. Although qualitative change requires a process, there is no doubt that absolute quantity can greatly shorten the process of qualitative change.

The amount that Yun Bai possessed was enough to sustain ten martial artists at the peak of the Dan Creation Realm, but he still showed no signs of breaking through. Could it be that his physique is different from ordinary people, and he needs more energy.

Ji Aotian began to probe Yunbai's situation back and forth, left and right, his heart and eyes were completely opened, and the power of his mind fell on his body, as if he was caught in the sea, and without the slightest ripple, he was absorbed. He hurriedly withdrew his strength and did not dare to try again.

He looked at the perverted Yunbai with the same eyes as an alien.

According to Ji Aotian's point of view, the single blow of the Son of Heaven Dragon Qi absorbed by Yun Bai was enough to cultivate hundreds of masters at the peak of the Dan Creation Realm, but he did not have a painful expression of being broken.

Moreover, the speed at which Yun Bai absorbed the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven was still accelerating, as if it was growing like a geometric multiple, and he completely turned into a gluttonous giant beast that couldn't get enough to eat.

The concentration of the Son of Heaven Dragon Qi in the dilapidated hall gradually thinned, and the Son of Heaven Dragon Qi on the periphery slowly flowed towards this side, forming a faint weak wind.

But in the Imperial City, this breeze is enough to attract anyone's attention, because it symbolizes the surge of the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, and also symbolizes the movement of the dragon vein, and the replacement of the royal fortune of the Bauhinia flower.

In the middle of the night, almost everyone was asleep, so the breeze didn't attract much attention, except for the royal guards who were sticking to their posts.

Seeing that things were strange, the chief guard hurried to the palace where Ji Bosch lived. Ji Bosch slept on the bed and heard the report of his subordinates, jumped up with a whoosh, not only changed his clothes, but also wore golden pajamas, and followed the trajectory of the dragon's qi to the palace in the northwest corner.

He was the first to arrive here, but he could only stop at the door, because it was inhabited by very senior royal elders. Even the patriarch who kills decisively has to bow his head high here.

"Bosch, are you here?"

Ji Bosch nodded ruthlessly at the sudden appearance of Ji, at this time he also cared about what dignity and humility, and asked anxiously: "Patriarch, what happened, what is the ancestor doing?"

"I don't know what to do!" Ji shook his head ruthlessly, for nearly a thousand years, this strange phenomenon has not happened in the imperial city, which is really incredible. However, the ancestor did things according to his preferences, and he was helpless.

But Ji Wuru is not as flustered as Ji Bosch, he has an account in his heart, no matter what, the old ancestor is a member of the royal family, and he will not do anything to hurt the Bauhinia royal family. The unintentional planning was also carried out with the tacit consent of the old ancestor, which was enough to show his attitude.

"Don't panic, the ancestors are measured. ”

The patriarch's calm look undoubtedly reassured him, and Ji Bosch gradually calmed down, thinking about the ancestor's intentions.

"Bosch, what the hell is going on?" The third person to arrive here turned out to be the former first elder of the Wandu Sword Sect.

Ji Bosch immediately put on a smiling face and said respectfully: "I don't know, I can only wait and see." ”

Ji ruthlessly looked at Rushan expressionlessly, did not speak, Rushan stood beside Ji Bosch, and the three of them had a very tacit understanding not to say a word, waiting quietly.

Soon, one after another, members of the royal family appeared around them, either with anxious faces, or whispering complaints, or looking frightened...... But none dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

The breeze inside the imperial city grew stronger and stronger, and the wind was blowing in all directions. Everyone was woken up, and the maids ran outside in a panic, the huge wind almost blew them away, and they stumbled back to the room, closed the doors and windows, and looked at the apocalyptic scene outside the window with palpitations.

The royal guards stick to their respective posts, although they are worried, they are helpless.

Inside the dilapidated palace, Yun Bai's body floated in the air, like a bottomless pit devouring the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven that had been stored for thousands of years. And Ji Aotian was forced to the corner of the palace by the surging energy on his body.

The expression on his face was very interesting, shocked, amazed, fearful, and more often ecstatic. His eyes grew brighter and brighter, as if he had seen something that excited him so much.

With so much energy, can you soar into the sky and go to the kingdom of God? Can our dreams be realized in you?

Suddenly, the wind stopped suddenly, Ji Aotian opened his mouth and smiled, rushed over to catch Yun Bai, and couldn't help frowning as he was busy probing his luck.

How can it still be the peak of the body refining realm, the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven?

At this time, outside the main hall, there were tens of thousands of people inside and outside the circle, and there were people everywhere in the black, and many people had no place to stand on the top of the palace on the periphery and look at the scene from afar.

The atmosphere was solemn and terrifying, nearly 10,000 people stood together without making a sound, everyone's faces were very ugly, and some even had white lips, as if they had just escaped death from a big battle.

Ji Wuru no longer had that strategizing look, and his already wrinkled old face suddenly had hundreds of folds, and he looked as if he was more than ten years old in an instant.

He stretched out his hands, bowed to the air, held it in his palm, trembled the corners of his mouth, and muttered bitterly: "Scattered ......"

Although his voice was small and weak, everyone present could hear his voice clearly, a weak and sad cry.

"Old Ancestor—" Ji ruthlessly knelt on the ground and shouted, tears running across the old man. "The Son of Heaven Dragon's Spirit...... It's gone—ah—"

Everyone present knelt on the ground with Ji ruthlessly, letting out a silent wail, and for a while he was full of grief, which made Li Linshi and Chanel, who were still standing, feel a lot of pressure.

They didn't know whether they were happy or sad at this time, and their hearts seemed to be pressed by something, and they couldn't breathe.

No one cared about them at this time, because Ji Aotian suddenly appeared in the sight of all the royal family members.

"What are you doing?" Ji Aotian's voice implied a hint of anger.

Ji Wuru seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and suddenly burst out with boundless strength, he knelt and climbed to Ji Aotian's feet, and said with a sad expression: "The dragon qi is gone, and the Bauhinia royal family's luck has ......been exhausted."

"Smack-"

The loud slap sound was comparable to thunder, which shook everyone present.

"Nonsense, I see that you, the patriarch, are going back more and more. Ji Bosch, you ......."

Ji Aotian named him, and Ji Bosch, as a candidate for the next patriarch, stood up with a calm face.

"The patriarch is concerned about the chaos, and hopes that the ancestors will not blame. ”

Ji Aotian nodded with satisfaction: "Go on!"

"The hearts of the people will not fall, the royal family will not be defeated, and the glory of the redbud will last forever. ”

"In the future, you will be the patriarch of the Bauhinia Imperial Family, so you will all retire. ”

Ji Aotian waved his hand, and tens of thousands of royal powerhouses were swept out of the sky like fallen leaves in the wind, and only one person remained, standing in front of the door.

Ji Bosch looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, was silent for a moment, and asked: "The forbidden space realm has been broken, how should we deal with the joint attack of the four major gangs." ”

"Hmph!" Ji Aotian snorted coldly: "Has the Bauhinia royal family fallen to this point?"

Ji Boshi's face was ashamed, and he still stood in place, hoping that the ancestor would give instructions.

"What was done thousands of years ago, how is it now, what is the forbidden space, I think it is a turtle shell, a great scourge. The ability of the royal family, that's all?"

Ji Aotian stomped his foot, stepped on the floor, and turned to leave.

"I'm afraid ......" Ji Bosch took a step forward and explained anxiously.

"If you can't do it, just change people, there will always be someone who can do it. (To be continued......)