Chapter 8: Returning Home
The dragon owl rushed towards the city not far away. Running all the way with a smile on his face.
At the bottom of the city, the dragon owl looked up at the familiar city wall. A year later, the walls are still tall, and the traces of defending against foreign enemies have not been erased.
For some reason, Long Xiao felt a little nervous in his heart, maybe it was caused by not returning home for a long time! After all, he had been away from home for a year.
The dragon owl strolls in the city, and the city is full of people and traffic. The quaint stone buildings and bamboo buildings on both sides of the road are lined up one after another, and all kinds of cries and sales add vitality to this ancient city, and the city is very lively.
As the dragon owl kept moving, the surrounding scenery changed. The more you move into the city, the taller and grander the building becomes!
In the center of the city sat a splendid palace, and above its heavenly dome there was the imperial dragon aura.
"Finally...... It's home!" the dragon owl strode towards the palace.
Anyone along the way who saw the dragon owl would salute him.
"Your Highness, the old slave has come to pick you up. The Holy Emperor is waiting for you in the main hall and has prepared a banquet for you. ”
An old man with gray hair, a rickety body, and cloudy eyes walked to the side of the dragon owl. The old man's breath was sluggish, like a broken candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
Limber was polite. The dragon lord replied, "Huh, I haven't seen my father for a year." I wonder if my father will be surprised to see my current strength?"
The dragon owl didn't stay any longer, and walked quickly towards the main hall. Limber followed the dragon owl closely, his cloudy eyes flashing with a demonic black light, fleeting.
The hall was brightly lit, and seats were set up on all sides, and the princes, princes and nobles were among them. The princes toasted each other, while the princes and nobles competed in the main hall to show their strength. In the middle of the throne sat a middle-aged man, his body was majestic, his face was serious, and around him there was a golden mist that made it difficult to see his face. This person should be the father of the dragon owl, the Red Flame Holy Emperor.
The dragon owl had already arrived in the main hall, and suddenly the voice in the hall calmed down. Countless eyes stared at the dragon owl.
"Welcome home, child. The Holy Emperor stood up and said.
"Father. The dragon owl bowed slightly to his father.
"Okay, do we want this between father and son?" said the Holy Emperor to the courtiers beside him, "Don't give me a seat yet!"
The dragon owl's seat was next to his father's emperor, and he slowly walked to his seat and sat down.
"Your Highness, I don't know how you have experienced this year, can you tell us what you have seen and heard in the great wilderness this year. A prince on the right side of the dragon owl said.
"Xiao'er, how did you spend your year in the wilderness? The Holy Emperor said to the dragon owl.
"In this year, I have experienced a lot, countless times with death...... " The dragon owl slowly recounted the experience of the year, but he omitted the story between himself and the giant ape.
Everyone listened to the dragon owl's story, as if they were immersed in the scene, as if they were training in the great wilderness, fighting with demon beasts, and grinding life and death.
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"Xiao'er, I didn't expect you to go through so much in this year, but I wronged you. The Holy Emperor's eyes were full of love.
"Father, although I have experienced life and death in this year, I have also gained a lot! This will definitely be of great help to my future growth. ”
The dragon owl said excitedly, "How can you reach the top without going through the tribulations of life and death?"
"Okay! worthy of my son!" The Holy Emperor was very pleased, how could he not be happy as a father that his child could have such a mind and ambition? Any father hopes that his child can become a dragon and fly into the sky.
"Your Highness, why don't you let me have a discussion with you, and I can also help you test the results of this year. A prince in the distance stood up and saluted the dragon owl and said.
"What do you think, father, I want to see your achievements this year. ”
"Okay, since my father also wants to know about my achievements this year. Then I will accept Brother Xuanche's challenge. ”
The two of them got up and went to the center of the main hall, which was very wide and had a huge battle platform, which was specially prepared for the feast.
The two went to the stage.
"Your Highness, you have to pay attention. I'm not going to show mercy on the battlefield. Xuan Che said, with a faint smile.
"You don't have to show mercy. Please!" said the dragon owl.
"Okay, then you're welcome. Immediately, he quickly flashed in front of the dragon owl, "Dragon Condensation Technique, Flame Divides Nine Dragons!"
Xuan Che threw a punch, and the flames on his arm flew out, transforming into a nine-headed fire dragon, carrying a raging heat wave.
"Xuan Che is too exaggerated, he used the Dragon Condensation Technique so quickly!"
"Your Highness is in danger, this dragon condensing technique is an ancient secret technique!"
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The princes and ladies chattered at the table.
"Break!" The dragon owl didn't use any spells, just used one hand and punched up.
"Your Highness, it's too nonsense!
"Hurry up and save Your Highness!"
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The princes are also nervous, this highness is too nonsense, can he learn to be brutal after the experience of this year.
"Don't worry, he actually did it, that means he has the strength. "The Holy Emperor believes in his own children.
On the battle platform, the dragon owl slammed into the fire dragon with a punch, and the powerful energy instantly blasted a fire dragon into pieces. Immediately, he quickly attacked the other fire dragons, and he divided all the fire dragons by two in three strikes.
"Huh! Your Highness's strength is not comparable to me, and I will admit defeat in the next. Xuan Che was also calm, and directly admitted defeat.
And the princes and ladies in the audience were already dumbfounded, even if you are the prince, you can win, you don't need to be so strong. That's Xuan Che, talented, but he is known as a person who can compare with the Holy Emperor in the future.
"Good, good! This year's experience has not been in vain!
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After that, the feast ended in joy.
It was late at night, and Long Xiao, as the prince, had his own palace, and he returned to the palace to fall asleep.
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"Lord, what are we going to do?"
All the princes in the palace knelt on the ground, and Lin Bo stood beside the Holy Emperor and asked.
"Tianjiao Battlefield!" the Holy Emperor spat out four words unhurriedly, the corners of his mouth raised, and an evil smile hung on it.
Darkness gradually swallowed up the light in the main hall......