"Oh, second brother, what a coincidence, you're here too."
"Quick, let me pour you some tea."
Seeing his wife sitting in the pavilion, drinking tea from a teacup bigger than her face, and acting as if she had just had a wonderful chance encounter, Yi Boqi went straight up to her, cupped her beautiful face, and gave her a quick kiss on her alluring little lips.
This kiss made the thirty-year-old grin from ear to ear, and then he looked up at Yi Boqi and said something.
"Give me another kiss."
You can't spoil a woman; if you always listen to her, your manly status will be completely ruined.
So after giving his wife more than ten kisses, he sat down opposite her, picked up her teacup which was bigger than his face, and gulped down a mouthful of tea.
"Was it all going smoothly?"
His wife's words prompted Qi Boqi to flex his muscles in front of her.
"The complete form of the Star Immortal Body is incredibly powerful."
These words made Thirty-Year-Old Laugh Again, and then he stuck out a finger and poked the muscle on Thirty-Year-Old's arm.
"That means you're even better at cooking rice."
He withdrew his arm and gave her an extremely arrogant look.
"You'll know once you try."
"Then what are we waiting for?"
...
There's a saying in Daqi: "Absence makes the heart grow fonder," so by the time the meal was finished, it was already noon the next day.
With a creak, the palace door opened, and Xiao Boqi walked out of the palace looking refreshed. He stretched lazily in front of the bright sun, then turned his head to look inside the palace, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"You little brat, now you know how powerful my Star Undying Body is."
But as soon as he said that, a sarcastic tone came from the palace, saying that he was thirty years old and had established himself.
"Then why are you running away? Come back!"
The smile on Xiao Boqi's lips froze instantly, and then he gritted his teeth and was about to walk into the palace again.
Just kidding, how could I back down at a time like this? Even if I have to grit my teeth, I'll still...
"Young Master, Ninth Master and the others have returned and are waiting inside the main hall."
"Okay, coming right away."
Watching Ye Boqi disappear through the door in a flash, the thirty-year-old, dressed in a white dress, smiled slightly as she gracefully stepped out.
"You little brat, I can't handle you."
Inside the main hall, Xiao Boqi looked at the three people standing there and raised an eyebrow slightly.
Xiao Jiu, Qin Feng, and Sheng Lingxiao who came along.
The name Sheng Lingxiao was first mentioned to him by Li Miaoru during the battle for the Vermilion Bird Divine Land.
Li Miaoru explained it simply: a descendant of an ancient witch clan was willing to join Daqi. He might not be of much use now, but he should be able to use him in the future.
At the time, Ye Boqi didn't pay too much attention to it or ask any specific questions, because he had too many things to do.
There's simply no time or energy to pay attention to someone I've never met and whose character I know nothing about.
But when he saw Sheng Lingxiao, Xiao Boqi was suddenly shocked, because this guy's blood and qi were even more surging than the Azure Dragon God Lord back then.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a humanoid divine beast, and the surging power of his blood and qi formed a unique pressure around his body. And it can be inferred from that blood and qi pressure.
This guy can easily smash someone who has just entered the Life Wheel Realm with just his blood and qi. What terrifying blood and qi power that is.
What shocked Ye Boqi even more was that the moment he saw him, the Book of Stealing Heaven within his sea of consciousness trembled violently.
Immediately, the twenty-odd red dots that had guided the Nine Netherworld Emperor Scripture vanished, and all the red dots converged, pointing directly at Sheng Lingxiao.
The Nine Netherworld Emperor Scripture, which could revive his mother-in-law and was something his father-in-law, the master of the Dao Sect, had searched for but could not find, was actually in this guy's possession.
While Yi Boqi was sizing him up, Sheng Lingxiao was also looking at Yi Boqi with a mixture of restraint and curiosity.
Although he had never met Ye Boqi, the name had long been rooted in his heart, because this was the person he wanted to acknowledge as his master.
He first learned of this name from Li Miaoru, and from that moment on, he knew that he would definitely go to Daqi in the future.
This has nothing to do with Daqi; it's based on his trust in Li Miaoru.
The second time I heard this name was in the Heavenly Emperor City of Yunqin Heavenly Dynasty. This name became known throughout the imperial land because of the announcement by the little princess of the Dao Sect.
He had imagined countless times what kind of person Yi Boqi was. He might be an elder, or he might be a ruthless person with unparalleled killing power.
He thought this way because, even now, he couldn't forget the little girl who sat cross-legged on the back of a pink, almost transparent pig, with an ugly but exceptionally fierce phoenix perched on her shoulder.
And that little girl was Li Miaoru, the confidante of Crown Prince Daqi.
But when he actually met Ye Boqi, he realized that all his previous guesses were wrong, because the real Crown Prince of Daqi was only a few years older than him.
Moreover, he possessed an extraordinary temperament and handsome appearance, and the aura he exuded was so striking that it made him feel a sense of unease.
"What the hell are you looking at? At least greet me!"
"What's wrong with you? You want to show off your skills when you see my young master? You want to put on airs and act tough?"
Sheng Lingxiao's unwavering gaze at Yi Boqi infuriated Yi Jiu. The resentment she had harbored for being repeatedly defeated by Sheng Lingxiao reached its peak at that moment.
Xiao Jiu had already made up her mind. If this bastard dared to talk back at this moment, she would take action directly. With the young master present, she would definitely not suffer any losses.
To his surprise, Sheng Lingxiao didn't argue back. The moment he finished speaking, he knelt down with a thud.
"Sheng Lingxiao, disciple of Daqi Dan Palace, pays respects to His Highness the Crown Prince."
In his raised hands, he held the identity plaque that Li Miaoru had given him.
Yi Boqi nodded, then waved his hand to take Sheng Lingxiao's identity plaque and injected a beam of light into it. As the light entered, the originally dark brown identity plaque turned into a light gold color.
"I've heard Miaoru mention you before, and you've made great contributions in this operation, so let's grant you the title of commander ahead of schedule."
Every person from Daqi who enters the sight of Ye Boqi will be subject to a general selection ceremony. This ceremony is not complicated, but the meaning it represents is completely different.
Those chosen by the generals were all highly regarded by Yi Boqi, and their spiritual essence would be recorded in the Book of Stealing Heaven, thus protecting them with the national fortune of Daqi.
"Once you enter Daqi, you become a Daqi person. Daqi has no special rules, but there is one thing you must keep in mind."
He looked directly into Sheng Lingxiao's eyes and spoke solemnly, word by word.
"The people of Qi would rather die than be humiliated. With sword in hand, we will only move forward, with our land and people behind us."
The words are short, but they are the foundation upon which Daqi stands tall and rises.
They would rather die on the battlefield than live a life of humiliation on their knees. With swords in hand, they would cut down any enemy in their path, but would never point their swords at their comrades-in-arms.
Behind us, protecting us, are our parents, wife, children, and our home.
No matter how powerful the enemy, we will only advance and never retreat.
Sheng Lingxiao was also moved by the meaning contained in those few words, and he touched his head to the ground and shouted.
"Your subject, Sheng Lingxiao, obeys the Crown Prince's command!"
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