"His Royal Highness Ying personally poured the wine, it really ruined Yin."

"Yin Gong, although I am from the Shui tribe, I have long admired and respected Yin Gong. Even if I have no relationship with Uncle Ji, I am worth pouring wine for you."

Ji Yuan smiled and said.

"Master Yin, you won't get drunk now if you drink this wine, but it's easier to get drunk when you drink ordinary wine. Drink with confidence."

The three of them drank lightly after clinking glasses, but Ji Yuan and Ying Feng did not change their faces, but Yin Zhaoxian briefly flashed red after drinking this cup of ambergris.

Yin Zhaoxian just felt that a burst of heat flowed into his abdomen, and then it turned into a slight heat and dissipated into the whole body, and then there was no response.

"Good wine, good drink!"

Yin Zhaoxian praised and put down the wine glass, but Ying Feng was slightly surprised, this Yin Zhaoxian was really not drunk at all, and then his heart moved, watching Yin Zhaoxian's qi, he saw Haoran's righteousness rolling, the alcohol melted like the sun shining on the snow, and turned into pure spiritual energy into it.

Ji Yuan also paid attention to Yin Zhaoxian, sighed slightly when he saw this scene, then turned around and resumed his smile, and also raised his glass in admiration.

"It is indeed a good wine, but one glass is not enough."

"That's natural!"

Ying Feng immediately poured the wine again, but this time, Ji Yuan didn't pick it up, but looked in the direction of the main seat. The dazzling dragon girl over there was dealing with the respect of all the guests, while the old dragon looked at him with a reserved expression. Light is watching here.

"Feng'er, Ruoli is now the world-famous Lady Ying, what do you think?"

Yingfeng smiled bitterly.

"In addition to being happy, little nephew is also envious, no, not a little bit, but extremely envious, but I always thought that Ruoli would be able to transform into a dragon successfully, but I just didn't expect it to be so fast..."

Saying that, Ying Feng looked at Ji Yuan.

"Uncle Ji, do you think my little nephew can successfully transform into a dragon? I never dared to ask before? Today, I suddenly wanted to ask for the result. If anyone knew the result, my little nephew thought that I would definitely count uncle you."

"I still remember that it was also a banquet in the Dragon Palace..."

Ji Yuan looked at Ying Feng and then looked at Yin Zhaoxian who was listening quietly? He spoke lightly but did not answer, but told about the real dragon birthday banquet back then? His speech was clearly unpleasant? Both Yin Zhaoxian and Ying Feng, who were listening in, brought them into their own memories?

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, Ying Feng also nodded with emotion.

"What if it wasn't that big banquet that year? Ruoli and I don't know that Uncle Daddy has such a powerful immortal friend? I don't think Ruoli would have imagined that at that banquet, he realized a dragon's heart... …”

Ji Yuan didn't speak, but looked at Yin Zhaoxian? The latter is stroking his beard and showing thought? After meeting Ji Yuan's gaze, he smiled lightly and took the initiative to speak.

"His Royal Highness Yingfeng? Do you think that Mr. Ji touched Niangniang Ying with a dragon's heart? Is it because Niangniang Ying happened to be sitting next to Mr. Ji?"

"No, no, Ying Feng has no such idea! Uh... Actually, I did have such an idea before? But all these years? Especially when I saw Ruo Li just now? Ying Feng knows that he is too superficial..."

Ying Feng gave another wry smile and drank the wine in his glass.

"In terms of cultivation, intelligence, character, and understanding? Ruo Li is much better than me, the heart has passed the dragon's heart, and the dragon's heart is self-contained, and the dragon's transformation is just a matter of accumulation. To put it bluntly, the canal has been opened before the water can be drawn, not like me. Such stupid people."

Yin Zhaoxian nodded.

"Yin Mou can see that His Highness Ying Feng said these words with sincerity. His Highness can say this. In Yin Mou's opinion, he is definitely not a dull person, although I don't know how many people who practice cultivation are as savvy as His Highness Ying. , but it won't come too much, Mr. Ji, is Yin right?"

"It's more than not too many, it's very rare."

Ji Yuan flicked the wine glass that he had just finished drinking with his finger, and the golden bottle in his hand also hummed softly.

"Ding……"

Jin Zun's trembling sound was like a huge bell, awakening Ying Feng, who was somewhat depressed, and looked up at Ji Yuan, the latter's blue eyes came into view.

"Your father believes that you can transform into a dragon, your mother believes that you can transform into a dragon, and Ruo Li believes that you can transform into a dragon, and Ji knew from the moment he first met your brothers and sisters that you can transform into a dragon, and Ruoli has a cultivation base. You are better than you, and your cultivation is harder than you. Even if your brothers and sisters are comparable in talent, do you still expect to transform into a dragon earlier than her?"

"My talent is comparable to Ruoli's?"

Ying Feng was slightly taken aback, but he didn't feel that Ji Yuan was lying to him.

"Yes, Feng'er, Ji asked you, how can you be considered to have a dragon heart? Do you think you have one?"

How can it be considered to have a dragon heart? Ying Feng has only a vague concept about this question, and he has also asked the dragon girl before, but it seems that he is talking about some big truths. Now that Ji Yuan has asked, he has to bite the bullet and answer.

"According to my little nephew's humble opinion, the so-called dragon's heart is also an enterprising heart, to be the first to be brave, to achieve the goal regardless of life and death, and also firmly believe that one can become enlightened, but the most important thing is to have a glimpse of the road to enlightenment... Nephew, probably not."

"Well, in fact, in Ji's opinion, these are the truths to put it bluntly, the big truth that everyone understands, but whether it is deeply understood or not is another matter. As for the dragon heart, you really don't have it now, but you should have it in the past. of."

'I used to have? ’

Ying Feng frowned, what does Uncle Ji mean?

As if seeing through what Ying Feng was thinking, Ji Yuan nodded and continued.

"Perhaps it's not a big deal among your dragon clan, but in Ji's opinion, it's not only you who used to have it, but some young talents and some outstanding practitioners in the four sea dragon clan, most of them have a dragon heart..."

Speaking of this, Ji Yuan's smile subsided, and a pair of Cang eyes looked directly at Ying Feng.

"Hey, but your Royal Highness Yingfeng lacks even such a trace of dragon heart now, just because you think you are too far from your sister, just because you feel lost? Ji will ask you to see what a real setback is!"

Between the words, in the mood of Ji Yuan, he reached out to Tian Xing, held a chess piece that did not diminish, and the right hand from the outside world tapped Ying Feng's forehead lightly with a golden bottle.

"Ding~~~~" "Ding~~~~~~"

It seems that the light clicking of the fingers in front of him is still reverberating in his ears, and before and after the tapping at the moment, there are two soft sounds in Ying Feng's ears echoing with a certain rhythm, as if he is going to drag him into some illusion, the demon power in his body is originally. It can be resisted, but when I think of Uncle Ji's words, I let this feeling deepen.

The scene in front of Ying Feng's eyes seemed to become a little blurry at this moment, the enthusiasm of the hall seemed to gradually fade away, the only bright eyes in front of him were Ji Yuan's eyes, like two bright moons hanging high in the sky.

In the eyes of those who were paying attention to Jiyuan's side, Long Ziyingfeng was swaying, suspected of being drunk, and leaned on the table to sleep.

For Ying Feng, it was a very strange feeling. The surrounding scenery became clear again after being blurred to a certain extent. He even smelled abundant water vapor, heard a shower of rain, and...

"Boom..."

The loud sound of thunder instantly woke Ying Feng, and he felt more sensitive immediately.

"Huh? Am I not at the Dragon Transformation Banquet? Where is this?"

Ying Feng looked around in a hurry, but found that he was already above the rain cloud that he didn't know where he was.

"This is the Chunmu River."

Ji Yuan's voice came from beside him, Ying Feng turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, Ji Yuan's figure also seemed to have broken through the mist, gradually became clear, and stood beside him.

"Uncle Ji, we are not..."

"Look down."

Ying Feng stopped talking and followed Ji Yuan's finger to look down. The clouds seemed to have become light and thin, not enough to block the sight of the two, and the Chunmu River below was already flooded with water and waves.

"Boom... boom..."

More and more lightning fell, and a flood peak wrapped in infinite water vapor continued to move forward, and Ji Yuan and Ying Feng also followed.

A Jiaolong walks through the water!

In Yingfeng's heart, enlightenment arose.

"Squeak... squeak..."

This was a sour sound. Ying Feng felt the endless pressure as if he was empathizing with him, and heard clearly that it was the rubbing sound of the keel being overwhelmed.

The flood swept all the way, and although it was inevitable to cause floods, it also tried to avoid the places where many living creatures lived, but the speed was getting slower and slower.

"Boom..."

The terrifying thunder light fell again.

"Aung roar—"

The dragon's roar was full of grief, but Hong Feng never stopped and kept surging forward.

"Crack... rumbling..."

One after another thunder light fell, and in Ying Feng's eyes, it looked like a blade of heavenly thunder, with a terrifying heavenly might that made one's heart palpitate.

"hold head high……"

The flood below is very turbid, but you can also see the flood dragon rolling in pain in the thunder light, trying everything to keep moving forward, the dragon's blood permeates the flood, and the dragon scales peel off and even shatter under the terrifying pressure...

Even so, Jiaolong continued to move forward. In Ying Feng's view, this was no longer a dragon, but a desire to die, wanting to see how far he could go.

"Uncle Ji, who is this?"

Ji Yuan squinted at Hong Tao rolling down below.

"This is Bai Qi's second walk over a hundred years ago."

Bai Qi? That old white dragon!

Ying Feng's heart was shaken, and Ji Yuan and Ji Yuan watched Bai Jiao continue to move forward with Hong Feng wrapped around him. Finally, he saw that Bai Jiao's body was covered in blood, and his scales and armor were all broken. After reaching the bottom of the river, Ying Feng was horrified when he saw the chills running through his body.

"After this calamity, Bai Qi's dragon scales will be gone and will not be reborn. The foundation of Taoism has been damaged, and this biological dragon is basically hopeless... Right?"

When Ji Yuan's words reached a certain point, he spit out the last two words after prolonged syllables.

"But you have also met Bai Qi. How did he face this cruel reality?"

Ying Feng and Ji Yuan landed on the river surface together and stepped on the ripples on the river surface.

"He's going to walk for the third time?"

Ji Yuan nodded.

"Bai Qi's aptitude is far inferior to you and Ruoli, but his life practice is only to ask questions, and he will never live until he becomes a true dragon. Transform into a dragon."

Ying Feng took a deep breath and bowed deeply towards the bottom of the river.

"Although I admire it, Dad once said that the heart of transforming a dragon is not just about the courage to die. There are so many who dare to walk in the water, and so many who can survive the loser. But Bai Qi's bravery, Ying Feng is ashamed!"

"Hahaha……"

Ji Yuan smiled.

"Yes, your father is a real dragon, of course you are right. How can a single word of bravery support a dragon! But Feng'er, what do you think you are missing?"

Ji Yuan's words were very soft, but it seemed like a few heavy hammers hit Ying Feng's heart, making him feel like he was shocked by electric shocks all over his body.

I am afraid of becoming a dragon, I am afraid of failing to become a dragon, I am afraid of my father or my father's expectations, I am afraid that I am not as good as my sister and often hesitate to move forward. I like to make friends and do things that my father only knows for pleasure. Do everything possible to please, do everything possible to inquire...

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's just fear! Very, very afraid! Rather than making friends and not thinking about practicing well, it is better to say that this was Ying Feng's own choice at the beginning. Even when he was a child, his cultivation level surpassed Ying Ruoli was so slow, instead of self-deceiving thinking about his sister's position as the righteous **** of the Tongtianjiang River. .

"Awake? Do you want to understand?"

With two words from Ji Yuan, Ying Feng, who was in a trance, was brought back to reality.

"The dragon is hundreds of years old, but now he is still uncertain about whether to walk in water. If you can still become a real dragon, how wrong is the dragon who died under the Dragon Transformation Tribulation? How unfair is the world? Without such courage , what do you expect? What is there to be envious of?"

Ji Yuan looked at Ying Feng who was dumbfounded, and her voice became a little more serious.

"Or, do you really intend to be your Dragon Prince obediently?"

"Boom..."

Thunder flashed again in the sky, and the blood-stained white flood dragon in the Chunmu River gradually emerged from the river, but in this tragic body, the white flood dragon's eyes were still bright, dragging its remnant body to slowly swim upstream.

At the Dragon Transformation Banquet.

"Bang dang..." With a sound, Ying Feng shook his body and accidentally overturned a plate of dishes in front of him, but the sound of the silver plate falling to the ground was like thunder.

A lot of eyes are focused on this side, and the sound of knocking over a plate is too unique for this occasion, which also makes the originally lively sound in the hall gradually quiet like a chain reaction.

Ying Feng stood up slowly~lightnovelpub.net~ bowed his hands and bowed to Ji Yuan three times, then quickly left the seat and walked somewhere in the middle seat, standing in front of Bai Qi who was drinking alone, his bright eyes Bai Qi was slightly surprised.

"His Royal Highness Ying Feng, you..."

Ying Feng didn't say anything, he directly bowed his hands and bowed three times.

"This is impossible!"

Bai Qi hurriedly stood up, but Ying Feng had already finished his salute.

"God Baijiang, please accept it!"

After saying these words, Ying Fengcai smiled, strode up in the direction of the main seat, returned to his seat and sat down, leaving behind an inexplicable Bai Qi.

"I'm sorry to disturb you Yaxing. Longyan continues. You don't need to worry about my Yingfeng affairs. Please use wine!"

Ying Feng picked up the wine cup and drank the wine, and the hall was quiet for a while before people raised their glasses to drink, and then slowly resumed the lively.

It's just that everyone knows what must have happened just now.

Long Nu looked at Long Zi curiously and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, what happened just now? What did Uncle Ji do?"

"Hahaha, save some face for brother Wei!"

Ying Feng drank with a smile and regained his usual wit, but it seemed to be more relaxed than before, which made Long Nv feel a lot more at ease.

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PS: The pain in the mouth ulcers is so unpleasant, and I stayed up too late. Tonight will be a chapter of 4K words, and the second chapter will be written tomorrow.