When Wang Ziqiao heard the complaints in his father's words, he could not help but smile: "My parents, don't worry, at most, for three years, you will stay in the Dragon Seminary for practice. Now your bodies are often washed by magic and are healthier than ordinary martial arts practitioners. There is absolutely no problem living in a hundred years. After three years, you will be only in your forties, and you are young and strong. At that time, I will not stop you no matter what you want to do!"

"This is what you said, and we know we can't cause you trouble. Don't worry, we have worked hard outside for 10 or 20 years, and we are really tired. We can cultivate ourselves here, so you don't have to worry about us!" Wang Mingzhang replied.

Everyone had a meal together, but everyone had a lot of appetite. After a meal, an average of 20 kilograms of meat and 10 kilograms of vegetables were indispensable. I only ate half full, and the rest needed Cordyceps sinensis and ginseng as a supplement.

Of course, most of the meat is roasted by Xia Tingyu using magic.

A week later, Wang Ziqiao's human emperor's cold eyes finally came to a small success, tentatively exploring his mental power into the space ring, but it was still full of fierce dragon aura. After the two were stalemate for a moment, Wang Ziqiao had no choice but to withdraw.

There is no way, his willpower is still not as good as that of the white-bearded old man. The other party is a master in the middle and late stages of the ninth level. Although he is a minister, he has a huge combat power and can even avoid foreign military orders. Even the human emperor cannot suppress it, unless he is arrogant and cold-eyed.

With a sigh of the gap between the two sides, Wang Ziqiao re-entered the state of inner vision, the human soul is like a human, and his divine thoughts fluctuated: "How can we improve the state of soul faster? Is it irreversible to achieve unity of mind and mind?"

"Idiot!" A beautiful voice of divine thought came.

"What? Shitou, do you have a good idea to speed up my practice?" Wang Ziqiao knew that it was Bu Tianshi's speech, which was very rare.

"It is almost impossible for you to cultivate the temperament of the Human Emperor when you are so bored. Have you heard of an old god in a sacred mountain that can become the Human Emperor? Even the Human Emperor cannot live in the deep palace for a long time. Instead, you have to walk around, increase your knowledge, establish authority, and punish, otherwise, you will only have the same appearance and no artistic conception!" Shi Tou replied.

"What should I do? Will I be an official? A general? A war?" Shi Tou's words made Prince Qiao suddenly have the idea of ​​holding power. He seemed to understand why those masters wanted to hold power. Perhaps they also had excellent meditation methods, but if they cooperated with their true identity, their cultivation progress would inevitably be much faster.

"You are not yet when the Human Emperor goes to war. At best, you are just a civilian emperor. Only after your strength is improved can you be able to wear a yellow robe. The emperor goes to war, unify the country and the country, pass on from generation to generation, peace and peace in all directions, peace in the world, righteousness and goodness in the kingdom, peace and stability in the country. At that time, the position of the Human Emperor is stable, and external evil cannot interfere, and cannot be changed."

"In other words, my human emperor's will is still very fragile now, and external forces can be easily destroyed, right?" Wang Ziqiao asked back.

"Of course, your willpower is still unable to fight against level nine. The reason why you can escape from the hands of the lay Buddhist Longjing is because of the strange magic you know. Of course, the other party's carelessness. If you two are just meeting, they will make up their minds to kill you and use all their strength as soon as you make a move. It will not be easy for you to escape!"

"I also know this. Now I have no problem killing level 7. It should be fine to fight level 8. When I encounter level 9, I can only escape! According to what you said, now I should go out for more walks instead of holding back my retreat in the house?" Wang Ziqiao was very self-aware.

"Of course, if the Human Emperor wants to put on a yellow robe and unify the country, he must first witness the world, confront the strong, establish his authority in training and promote your will!" Shi Tou replied.

"I understand!" Wang Ziqiao looked out the window. The purple air came from the east, and it was a brand new day.

He stood up, walked out of the room, came outside the yard, took a deep breath, and looked up at the sky.

Several giant eagles with wingspans of three or four meters hovered at a high altitude, constantly making eagle roars, crisp and far away, with extremely strong penetration.

Suddenly, a white crane with a larger body flew from the sky, overwhelming the group of eagles. A crane sounded like a huge roar of wind.

"The white crane has grown so big, with a wingspan of one or two meters. Now it is seven or eight meters, and it looks like a monster!" Prince Qiao waved his hand to the void, and his divine thoughts sent a message.

Bai He was tamed by him, and after receiving divine sentiment, he fell rapidly and came to Prince Qiao.

The power of Baihe is almost as good as that of Wang Ziqiao. He is tall and burly. Looking at him, Wang Ziqiao thought of Bai Shuxin again. His pretty expression lingers in his mind and smiles: "I don't know how that old acquaintance is now!"

Thinking of this, he covered his heart again, closed his eyes, and sensed the love cup hidden deep in his heart.

With his current ability, he could use the Human Emperor's Angry Flame to refine Zhongqing Cup, but for the sake of Ye Qingling, he kept Zhongqing Cup in his body and even had his true energy feed.

Of course, his true energy is magic.

"I don't know if this Zhongqing Cup can sign a magic contract. If it is controlled by me and raised into my magic beast, then there seems to be nothing wrong with keeping it in my body. Moreover, this Zhongqing Cup has extremely strong devouring ability. In the future, it can be eaten when encountering true energy that cannot be refined from outside. However, for the sake of safety, I still have to meet Ye Qingling!" Prince Qiao said inwardly, and it has already soared into the air.

The white crane also shook its wings, brought two hurricanes and quickly took off.

"I'll go out for a walk these days!" After leaving a sentence, Wang Ziqiao stepped on the white crane and floated away.

Ye Qingling is no longer in the Dragon God Academy. Through the Love Cup, Wang Ziqiao can sense Ye Qingling's specific location in the southwest area. He can only wait until he gets close to it before he can determine it.

The flying speed of the white crane is very difficult. The slaughter of the slave wind is not much slower than that of Prince Qiao. After all, it is a bird that is good at flying. It can save a lot of mental power while riding on it.

At noon, Wang Ziqiao had already arrived in the mountains at the junction of Sichuan and Tibet, flying in the canyon, looking down at a small village in front of him.

There are hundreds of families in the villages and towns, including hundreds of people, men and women. Some of them are still harvesting crops in the fields, and some children are grazing cattle on the grass halfway up the mountain.

When these people saw Feihe arrive, they pointed at each other.

"You are here!" A silver bell-like voice came from below, followed by a beautiful woman in a seedling outfit who stepped in the void, jumped onto the white crane and stood opposite Wang Ziqiao.

"You have not seen each other for many days, and you are becoming more and more beautiful!" Prince Qiao said with a smile.
Chapter completed!