It’s too dangerous to seize the direct descendant, so I choose to be the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 169 Lao Ceng Nu Ga Yongzi’s waist, the enchantress comes quickly to consummate the marriage with me
  At this moment, the school grounds were completely silent.

Everyone didn't know what to say, they could only watch quietly as the little red dragon got into Feng Kucha's hole...inside the illusory hole formed by the lung gold demon-binding cord divine pattern.

Then, he watched Feng Kucha being helped off the ring.

Until now.

In the school grounds, there were cheers like a flash flood.

In the morning, every one of them was in despair. It was not like they didn't expect that a fierce man would suddenly appear and violently attack the Longyuan Mission.

In the afternoon, every one of Dayu's young geniuses went crazy. They used extremely crazy and fierce playing styles to barely catch up with the score.

Although he often exchanges one for two or one for three, it looks very encouraging.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that these people are fighting for their lives. That is to say, the Long Yuan mission is in the hinterland of Dayu and they dare not easily use the strategy of dying together.

otherwise.

It was really difficult to catch up with the score, especially later on, when the people sent by Long Yuan became stronger and stronger, and Dayu was already a little weak.

The stage under twenty years old.

This should have been the stage where Dayu's genius had a stable advantage.

result.

But it ended up like this.

Although the score has caught up, these spectators are not relaxed at all.

Until Feng Kucha appeared.

It’s so exciting!

We are great.

He has his own fierce man.

The hard power is no worse than those of Longyuan people!
  Including those who dislike Feng Kucha when they look at the Tenth Prince's Mansion, they cannot suppress the joy in their hearts. After all, they can still distinguish clearly who is the enemy and who is one of their own.

Even the young people in the Feng family were so envious that they had pink eyes.

dragon!
  That's a dragon!
  How many beast masters has the old Feng family produced over the past thousand years?
  No one can control a dragon.

It’s not that he has no strength.

But there are not many people in the world who have seen dragons.

Even if I had seen it, it was before the founding war. The human race was weak at that time, how could they dare to provoke such a powerful enemy as the dragon race for nothing?
  Dragon Tamer…

They dare not dream!

There is no need to think about it. Just relying on this dragon, as long as Feng Kucha practices step by step to the sixth level of Shen Zang, he will surely become one of the top masters in Dayu.

But this dragon.

Where did it come from?
  Many people's eyes were turned to Feng Ji.

Even Zhao Huan looked at Feng Ji: "Feng Qing, your master's dragon is pretty good."

Feng Ji was scratched all over by the sight, and said with emotion: "Yes! If I could have had a dragon back then, I might have become the twin walls of the empire with Marquis Zhonglie."

I'm not.

I do not have.

Don't come here.

this sentence.

His suspicion was immediately dispelled.

Zhao Huan thought for a moment that if Feng Ji really found a dragon, it would definitely not be Feng Kucha's turn.

and so……

Where do you come from?
  His eyes fell on Zhao Ci: "Ci'er, this dragon..."

"Oh!"

Zhao Cixin said: "Last time we helped Zhu Li condense the Heart Fire Divine Pattern, we found a volcano, and then Zhu Li picked up a quail egg at the bottom of the magma and gave it to Feng Kucha. Who would have thought It’s grown into this thing.”

Zhao Huan: "..."

Zhu Jiang: "..."

Feng Ji: "..."

quail eggs?
  How bad is this dragon?

How was it cured?

Zhu Jiang's first reaction was heartache. His prodigal girl actually gave away such a precious thing directly, but he soon realized that with Zhu Li's strength, he could not reach the bottom of the magma.

Feng Ji's eyes twitched. No wonder the traitor was so devoted to the Tenth Prince's Palace, so he gave away such a valuable thing casually?

Give me the dragon.

I will also join the Ten Princes Palace!
  But the tangle is still a tangle.

The appearance of Feng Kucha really gave all of them a breath of relief.

Dayu's underpants were kept!

There are still ten people left on our side, all of whom are top experts, including Ying Rui.

But on Long Yuan's side, only the young man named Ji Yuan was left.

How to lose?
  Eunuch Li finally spoke: "In the next match, Ji Yuan will be the defender, and Zhao Yong will be the attacker!"

"call……"

Zhao Yong took a long breath and stood up slowly.

Zhao Huan's voice sounded from the high platform: "Yong'er, you must do your best!"

"Yes! Father!"

Zhao Yong turned around, saluted Zhao Huan solemnly, and then rushed towards the ring.

[Zhao Yong’s current wish]: To have a perfect final battle. Reward for wish fulfillment: Comprehension value +1000, Perfect Curtain Call X1.

Zhao Ci frowned, suddenly feeling that Yongzi was quite miserable.

After thinking for a moment, he sent a message: "Yongzi, your opponent is very strong, be careful."

Zhao Yong's body paused.

It quickly returned to normal.

He drew out his long sword with a "clang" sound.

The moment he came on stage, all the divine patterns on his body had already lit up, causing the audience to scream.

Although this scene was not as shocking as Feng Kucha's Flame Dragon Armor.

But Zhao Yong's divine pattern configuration is definitely the highest configuration currently available.

And it is a classic combination of Zhao’s Feijin and Xiang’s Kidney Water.

This……

It reminded them of an old friend.

Zhao Yong took a deep breath: "I am the ninth prince of Dayu. Please enlighten me!"

"Please!"

Ji Yuan smiled faintly and also lit up his divine marks, giving his opponent plenty of respect.

He saw determination in Zhao Yong's eyes and felt that this should be a good opponent.

and so.

He should be removed from office in a dignified manner.

But just at this moment, Dugu Qinglan's voice came to his ears: "My lord, the priest has ordered you to show your strongest strength and send Zhao Yong to death in the most cruel way!"

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, looking slightly disgusted.

Dugu Qinglan soon sent another message: "Our main purpose today is to win over Ying Rui. Before Ying Rui takes action, you must show your breathtaking strength.

Your magnanimity is extraordinary, and your subordinates admire you very much. Such a request may be a bit too much.

But this is the oracle issued by the gods, and you must not miss the business. "

Ji Yuan thought for a moment.

He could only nod slightly.

at last.

The bell rang.

The moment the bell rang.

Waves of extremely sharp sword energy burst out from the arena.

Just a moment.

The long sword in Zhao Yong's hand has struck out hundreds of times, and each strike seems to be able to cut off the space. Even through such a powerful restriction, the audience can feel like a cold wind is cutting their faces.

"hiss……"

Everyone subconsciously exclaimed.

Even the seven masters on the high platform couldn't help but shine.

To fire hundreds of swords at such a fast speed has already reached an extremely terrifying level of stress on the body, and the requirements for physical strength are extremely abnormal and cannot be endured by normal people at all.

To do it, one must be physically extremely strong and enter a state of extreme excitement.

Currently, it is possible to achieve this only if the physical divine pattern and Xiang's kidney water divine pattern reach extremely high levels at the same time.

The last time I saw this style of play was from Xiang Tiange.

Unexpectedly, the Ninth Prince had mastered such a fierce technique at such a young age and had not even entered the Physical Tower. Both his talent and character had reached the top level.

not only.

These hundreds of sword energies all carry the sword intent of the Heaven-Destroying Sword. They are not only the bane of the ban, but also have extremely terrifying lethality.

This Huangji swordsmanship has also reached the level of proficiency.

what monster is this?

They couldn't help but look at Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan couldn't help but be a little surprised. He only knew that Zhao Yong practiced hard, but he didn't expect that the results were so outstanding.

His eyes fell on the high-level kidney water divine pattern.

His expression became extremely fanatical.

[Zhao Huan's current wish]: Take this kidney water divine pattern, immediately take away that bitch's two-dimensional immortal body, and embark on the road to immortality. Reward for wish completion: Comprehension value +10000, Longevity Mantra X1.

Zhao Ci: "???"

Pinch mom's!

This Lao Deng is really poisonous!
  Yongzi expresses his loyalty to you.

Are you using your brains on Yongzi?
  He frowned.

Continue to look towards the arena.

Hundreds of sword energies dispersed instantly and enveloped Ji Yuan from different directions.

Everyone was so excited that they were sweating.

With this meat grinder-like killing formation, even if Ji Yuan is a master of the fourth level of Shen Zang, he will be minced into pulp!
  however.

The sword energy suddenly stopped an inch away from Ji Yuan's body, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

Inside the quagmire, there seemed to be a mass of gas expanding and contracting, as if a person was breathing leisurely.

Subsequently.

The breath suddenly poured out, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping away all the sword energy.

The sword energy was out of control, like a violent storm hitting the restriction.

The sound of metal trembling was heard endlessly, and the restriction was like the surface of a lake under hail, creating ripples. The formations were shaken, and they also made buzzing sounds.

This scene sent chills down everyone's spine.

Because of the restrictions.

They could only vaguely feel that the sword energy was very strong.

But they don't have an idea of ​​how strong it is.

But now.

A large formation set up by hundreds of masters could actually be shaken like this.

Although there are elements of the He Tian Sword restraining the ban.

But it is enough to show how strong the Ninth Prince Zhao Yong is.

But such a powerful Baidao Sword Qi was easily knocked away by Ji Yuan.

Fortunately, the restriction was strong enough and the ripples dissipated quickly.

The scene on the ring finally reappeared in front of everyone.

at this time.

The two were already fighting together.

Melee.

Pure hand-to-hand combat.

No one knows who is the king of weapons among the thousands of weapons in the world.

But the confrontation between two top swordsmen must be the most pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Yong's long sword is elegant and delicate in shape, but weighs more than a thousand pounds, fully displaying the elegance and ferocity of Huangji's swordsmanship.

Each sword can increase its power to the highest level.

This is already a sign of proficiency.

Ji Yuan did not overwhelm him with force, but he easily took all his attacks as if he were taking a leisurely stroll in the garden. Every sword strike he made felt quite casual, as if the shackles of the sword moves were removed, leaving only the mysterious and mysterious sword intent.

"Tsk!"

Zhao Ci couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that in Long Yuan's reckless state, someone would actually practice such exquisite swordsmanship. In five years at most, Ji Yuan's swordsmanship would reach the realm of transcendence and sainthood.

Honestly.

Anyone who looks at Yongzi's progress will feel numb.

Even if he faces the armored warrior Feng Kucha who is full of essence, he may not be defeated.

But meeting Ji Yuan...

The two people in the ring had just exchanged hundreds of moves.

The audience outside the ring was already sweating.

too strong.

He was so strong that he didn't seem to belong to his age group at all.

There were so many masters present, and no one dared to say that they could surpass these two at the same age.

just.

Anyone with eyes can see it.

Zhao Yong was like a child showing his teeth and claws in front of Ji Yuan.

His swordsmanship and strength had obviously reached a very top level, but he could not hurt Ji Yuan at all.

One hundred strokes.

There was back and forth, and no one was hurt.

Two hundred moves.

There was back and forth, and no one was hurt.

Three hundred strokes.

Zhao Yong's swordsmanship began to mess up, and he felt aggrieved.

This feeling is like when you are very comfortable chatting with someone, but later you find out that it is not because you two have similar interests, but because his emotional intelligence completely crushes yours.

then.

One wrong step.

Step by step.

His sword moves became more and more chaotic.

Started to be beaten.

Then, he was forced to use many powerful secret techniques.

Even the physical body has become much stronger out of thin air because of Xiang's kidney water divine pattern.

But so.

On the contrary, it affected the performance of swordsmanship.

But his power, which was several times stronger, was still taken over by Ji Yuan lightly.

"Oh!"

Full palms together.

Zhao Yong's eyes were about to burst. He never thought that his hard work would turn into a joke.

He wanted to pull out his fist, but he felt that Ji Yuan's palm was like nine-day black iron, tightly holding him.

"Ugh!"

Ji Yuan sighed softly: "You are upset, and I am a little disappointed."

Zhao Yong was extremely angry: "You..."

Ji Yuan did not answer him, but just let go of his hand and slapped Zhao Yong's fist hard.

next moment.

Zhao Yong flew out and hit the restriction heavily.

hum!
  The restriction trembled violently, and the ripples on it lingered for a long time.

It's been a long time.

The scene in the ring finally appeared.

Ji Yuan was still standing quietly, while Zhao Yong was already lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Officials from the Zongren Mansion quickly came to check.

Determined not life-threatening.

Then he was carried down.

The whole place was dead silent.

The self-confidence that Feng Kucha had just cultivated with great difficulty seemed to be lost again.

This……

Eunuch Li's face was very ugly: "In the next match, Ji Yuan will be the defender, and Ying Rui will be the attacker!"

"hiss……"

Everyone finally regained a glimmer of hope. If they remembered correctly, Ying Rui was second only to the tenth prince in this feud.

There were even rumors that during the spring hunt that year, Ying Rui was able to defeat Prince Ying's Prince's Mansion alone.

today……

But Ji Yuan was too strong. Even with the fourth level of Shen Zang's cultivation, he could directly participate in the big arena and even win a few games.

No matter how strong Ying Rui is...

"Ok!"

Ying Rui hummed and stepped onto the ring with a serious expression.

Before, he thought he could suppress the entire small arena, but now he was starting to feel a little frightened.

This Ji Yuan.

The strength and defense speed have reached an astonishing level.

If it was just like this, he would be able to accept it.

But Ji Yuan's swordsmanship made him a little desperate.

Absolutely no close combat!

"Boom!"

The bronze bell rings.

"Great Yu Longyun, borrow my official status to suppress it!"

"force!"

"Royal!"

"disease!"

"Courage!"

Be the first to pass the ban.

Then a few words of motto were all applied to him.

In the ban.

Ji Yuan looked shocked and quickly tried to break free, but to no avail after several attempts.

For a moment, he was furious.

The whole body's true energy poured out, and cracks actually appeared in the restriction.

But it's just a crack.

On the field.

Finally there were cheers of relief.

"it is good!"

"wonderful!"

"The art of national destiny is really powerful!"

"But, if you don't lose, how can you win?"

Ying Rui's face looked a little ferocious, and he was obviously aware of this matter.

then.

The middle-grade Thunderwood Divine Pattern was quickly activated.

It is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder of the Kan clan.

However, there are only local products...

He gritted his teeth and said: "The majesty of the imperial court gives me divine thunder, shock!"

"boom!"

A thigh-thick thunderbolt shot down and went straight to Ji Yuantian's Linggai.

Ji Yuan swung his sword to slash, and actually forcibly split the divine thunder into scattered electric patterns.

just.

He himself was seriously injured.

Available soon.

Another lightning strike struck down.

“Boom!”      Boom!”

"boom!"

Ji Yuan was furious: "What's the point of hiding in a distance and firing thunder? If you have the guts, don't use these powers that don't belong to you!"

Ying Rui quickly recalled what his sister once said in his mind, and couldn't help but sneer: "Today's battle is the battle between Long Yuan and Dayu!
  My luck-in-dynasty spell originally belonged to Dayu, and I could only use it after I obtained an official position through political performance.

You asked me to give up the luck spell.

Are you admitting that you, Long Yuan, are not as good as me, Da Yu? "

As soon as this word comes out.

Immediately aroused everyone in the audience to agree.

"Yes! If you have the ability, you can also use luck spells!"

"This little barbarian is so angry!"

"I heard that you, Long Yuan, also wanted to establish the Yun Dynasty at the beginning, but failed in the end."

"I can't afford to lose, I really can't afford to lose!"

"With this kind of magnanimity, you will never be able to build a successful dynasty in your lifetime."

The school grounds are very lively.

Everyone seemed excited.

Zhao Huan also had a smile on his face, but his heart had sunk to the bottom.

This line from Ying Rui...

It really adds fuel to the fire.

It feels like someone specially designed it.

His mood was very unpleasant.

I believe that Feng Zhugong lost the three family heads as well.

And on stage.

After Ying Rui said something nonsense, he continued to use mines in his hands.

at last.

After the last lightning struck.

Ji Yuan threw away his sword angrily: "I won't fight in this fight! I didn't expect you Central Plains people to be so despicable. Is it even fun to win?"

a time.

There were boos on the court.

Eunuch Li quickly announced: "Ying Rui's attack is successful. Dayu wins today's battle!"

"call!"

Ying Rui let out a breath of fear.

it is finally over.

Ji Yuan, on the other hand, also cursed and limped off the ring.

Amid everyone's cheers and jeers for Ying Rui, he left the venue directly.

"What a great performance!"

Zhao Ci silently praised Ji Yuan in his heart, because he could clearly see with his Qi-gazing technique that at least [-]% of the "divine power" in Ji Yuan's body was still left.

As long as this person is willing, he can completely break away from the motto.

Do not!
  It’s not about breaking free, it’s about breaking through directly.

The divine power comes from the refining of the national destiny, and they are from the same sect. Ji Yuan will definitely be able to use the effect of the broken-character motto.

result.

Still ended up in a frustrated position.

Can be biased.

This person's breath was very stable from beginning to end.

Whether he was struck by lightning or stood in the midst of ridicule, he was just out of control on the surface.

this person.

A bit awesome.

now.

Ying Rui had already run under the high platform and saluted excitedly: "Your Majesty! Fortunately, you have lived up to your command!"

see this scene.

The third envoy Long Yuan looked ugly, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Today's plan almost overturned because of Feng Kucha.

Fortunately, Zhao Yong is visibly strong.

Ji Yuan's suppressive power was raised again.

then.

Ji Yuan's acting skills are also superb.

Finally, Ying Rui was praised.

The praise that the audience just gave Yun Chao didn't seem to be fake.

success!

Zhao Huan stood up, stroked his beard and laughed: "Hahahahaha! I didn't expect that so many outstanding people have quietly appeared in my country, Ying Rui! You performed very well!"

Hearing this, the Third Envoy Long Yuan was even more happy.

Ying Rui was also excited and was about to say something.

Zhao Huan changed the subject: "And Feng Kucha, who actually became the first dragon trainer in the history of our country. Feng Aiqing, your Feng family is blessed!"

Feng Ji stood up and held up his hands: "I have to thank the imperial court for taking care of this matter. If there were no government strife, how could my useless son He De become a dragon tamer?"

Ying Rui: "..."

Long Yuan’s Third Envoy: “???”

topic.

This leads to Feng Kucha.

Zhao Huan laughed loudly: "Kucha is a kid who is lucky, but his temperament is not bad at all! The government is competing for talents this time, and they have brave temperaments, and they have not embarrassed me, Dayu!"

some words.

Completely awakened everyone's memory.

Recalling the brave performance of the group just now, I feel that although Ying Rui is also very eye-catching, he does not monopolize the limelight.

Ying Rui: "..."

The Third Envoy of Long Yuan: "..."

Dugu Qinglan frowned.

This dog emperor.

After all, he was deliberately suppressing Ying Rui.

Or do you habitually praise the children of rich families?

The sun has set in the west.

The monarchs and ministers on the high platform said a few more decent official words, and then announced that the competition in the small arena was over, and they would see each other in the big arena the day after tomorrow.

Subsequently.

Then he notified all the senior officials to go to the imperial study room for a meeting.

Zhao Ci secretly smacked his lips and had to sigh at the effect of this show.

This pulls both sides.

There really isn’t a fuel-efficient lamp.

Senior management meeting.

Of course it has nothing to do with him.

but.

He glanced at the subtitle on Lao Deng's head, "First take the divine pattern, then take the two-dimensional immortal body, and finally embark on the road to immortality" and couldn't help but think a little.

Then find a little old man.

A message was quickly sent over: "Da Zongzheng, please return to the clan's residence immediately after the meeting. I'll report to you if I have anything."

Zhao Li: "Huh?"

……

Meeting in the imperial study room.

It opened late into the night.

These people who stand at the top of Dayu are so worried about the big arena that they are bald.

They are all masters among masters.

Naturally, they will not be like those spectators who only feel happy when they win and feel aggrieved when they lose.

They all know how they won today.

If there is no variable like Feng Kucha.

The fortune power that Ying Rui can mobilize will be consumed a lot, and then lost to Ji Yuan. After all, his official position is not high enough.

There is a Ying Rui on the small arena.

What about the big arena...

Correct!
  It is true that there is Ying Yu.

But the strength of those Longyuan barbarians increased by leaps and bounds.

Those who participated in the small arena today were all under the age of twenty. They were supposed to crush Long Yuan, but they were all beaten out of breath.

Next time in the big arena, Dayu is already at a disadvantage...

Do we really expect Ying Yu to penetrate the entire arena by herself?
  Several family members felt that it was not impossible, and they just took advantage of the situation and vigorously rebuilt the Yun Dynasty.

But some people don't agree at all.

It is said that once timidity is revealed in the big arena, only Ying Yu, who masters the magic of Yun Dynasty, will stand out. After these Longyuan people return, they will definitely start a war immediately while Yun Dynasty is not rebuilt.

and so.

There was a lot of noise in the imperial study room.

But the quarrel came back and forth, but no result was achieved.

They can only decide to go home and distribute the magic weapons at the bottom of the box to their own masters participating in the big arena.

The noise lasted half the night.

The imperial study room is still tidy.

But Zhao Huan's heart was in a mess.

He is very tired.

The fatigue I felt before was all fake.

But today's fatigue is real.

Wiping the cold sweat from his temples, he felt extremely anxious.

Today it is today.

He has completely understood the purpose of the Long Yuan mission.

Praising Ying Rui and Ying Yu forced the entire Yu Dynasty to embark on the road of destiny.

That's why he tried his best to downplay Ying Rui's presence.

But it happened today.

Can it be done tomorrow?

Will those in the Long Yuan Mission realize that something is wrong with them?

If you realize it.

How should we deal with ourselves?

Zhao Huan became more and more worried. The last time he felt so insecure, he learned about the existence of those Long Yuan "priests" through Xiang Tiange.

this time……

It’s strength after all!

Zhao Huan took a deep breath and looked at Eunuch Li: "Go and call Yong'er!"

"Yes!"

Eunuch Li nodded and quickly left the imperial study.

Watch Eunuch Li leave.

Zhao Huan stood up and paced back and forth uneasily.

Just a stick of incense.

But he felt as if several years had passed.

at last.

"Your Majesty! His Majesty the Ninth Prince is here!"

"Let him in!"

"Yes!"

After a while.

Zhao Yong staggered in with his right arm covered with bandages.

Just got in.

Then he knelt down on the ground with a dejected look on his face: "Father! My son is guilty!"

"Yong'er, get up quickly!"

Zhao Huan looked a little moved and quickly stepped forward to help: "Don't blame yourself. What's your crime?"

Zhao Yong looked lonely: "In today's battle, my defeat was too ugly!"

"That's because Ji Yuan is too strong, it's not your fault!"

Zhao Huan's eyes were a little red, like an old father who felt sorry for his son. He helped Zhao Yong and helped him to the chair.

"But……"

"Yong'er! Success or failure is the standard to measure whether a general is outstanding, but it is never the standard for a father to measure his son!"

Zhao Yong: "!!!"

Zhao Huan patted his shoulder lightly: "In today's battle, the only thing you did wrong was that you lost control in the end. But facing the absolute suppression of strength, it is difficult for anyone to maintain absolute calm.

today.

My father saw you in a different light.

When I made the list, my father never imagined that you could progress to this point.

You can do this, my father is proud of you!
  Never give up because of temporary success or failure! "

Zhao Yong was extremely moved: "Father, don't worry! I never thought of denying my entire life for such a mere competition!
  Erchen is just a little ashamed for not cultivating himself to be stronger.

Lao Shi was not here this time.

If Ying Rui hadn't stood up to Ji Yuan, I would have become a sinner for the ages.

Good thing...

My son has not been defeated!
  My son has a bright future!
  Today's shame will be repaid on the battlefield in the future! "

Look at the burning look in his eyes.

Zhao Huan suddenly felt his heart being tugged. He was stunned for a while and then asked with a smile: "Tell me about it! You have been in seclusion during this period. How did you practice? The rapid progress, it is true. It’s a leap to become a father!”

The image of Kan Tianji flashed in his mind.

Zhao Yong took a deep breath and said: "Because of faith!"

"belief?"

"Yes! Faith! Father, I think that my talent is not bad, and I am also hard-working. There are also many outsiders who think that I am like this for status and to help the prince fight for the heirloom.

But they don't know that I just want to not insult your reputation by doing this!
  my father!

He is a great hero!

He was the hero who personally led the army and fought against Long Yuan's army for several months, preventing them from taking another step south.

He was Emperor Wu Xian who ruled the country for twenty years and made the national treasury several times richer!

Erchen has been working hard.

I just hope that the Ninth Prince can be mentioned in the records of later historians.

Can they mention what I did!
  They could use some space on me!
  They can say that a tiger father has no dog son, and say... I am like you!

The son-in-law worked hard, not wanting to be crushed by the dragon's energy like several royal brothers.

I don’t want to insult your bloodline!
  Erchen wants to truly share your worries!

But Erchen was once complacent about his small achievements.

He didn't wake up until he was hit several times by Lao Shi!

That's why I practiced hard.

I just want to grab a place in the history books and in your eyes from the prince, the fourth brother and Lao Shi.

I just want you, Father, to look at me one more time! "

Every sentence comes from the heart.

Speaking of the last time.

Zhao Yong had tears in his eyes and looked at Zhao Huan expectantly.

This……

All that was in his heart.

From small to large.

Always.

Zhao Huan was extremely moved and patted his back gently: "Yong'er! In my father's heart, you have always been excellent! At least today, you are my father's best son!"

"Is it true, Father?"

"Of course it's true!"

"Father!"

Zhao Yong was extremely excited: "My child must practice hard and get back everything he lost today from the Four Kingdoms of Longyuan."

Zhao Huan was very relieved, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You were seriously injured today, so let my father heal your wounds!"

Hear this.

Zhao Yong felt a chill in his soul.

He raised his head and glanced at Zhao Huan.

A flattered smile appeared on his face: "Father! You are busy with state affairs, and..."

Zhao Huan shook his head: "I am a monarch and a father!"

Zhao Yong: "..."

He was silent for a long time.

Finally, he stood up with a look of emotion on his face and bowed deeply: "My dear, thank you father!"

then.

Then he followed him to the palace practice room.

Cross one's legs.

Sit on the ground.

Swallow the elixir.

Run the exercises.

Then at a certain moment.

Consciousness slowly falls asleep.

……

Underground room.

On the stone bed full of secret patterns.

Zhao Yong's consciousness slowly regained consciousness under the influence of a wisp of fresh air in his skull.

He didn't open his eyes.

But he can clearly see everything in the stone room.

He found.

His father was lying on another stone bed.

A sense of powerlessness permeated the whole body.

Father!

After all, you are still like Mr. Kan said.

Are you going to attack me?
  Scenes from the past emerged in my mind.

All the previous enthusiastic admiration for his father had turned into shackles at this moment, tightly binding his internal organs, making him feel the suffocation of despair.

Even if you are mentally prepared.

But when things happen.

He still had the idea of ​​seeking death.

But he can't die.

He wanted to follow the agreement and firmly imprint all of this in the depths of his soul.

Another stone bed.

Zhao Huan's heart was already so hot.

First take the kidney water divine pattern.

Then take the Liangyi Immortal Body.

Embark on the road to eternal life.

Only by doing this can his inner sense of security return.

The ceremony was short.

Leave the chamber.

Immediately summon that bitch Gu Xiangzhu to come over and practice dual cultivation!

(End of this chapter)