Chapter 1148: Father and Son

Heavenly Dao Alliance, Headquarters, Heavenly Dao City!

Heavenly Dao City was suspended in mid-air, magnificent and domineering, and the entire Heavenly Dao City was actually composed of four major sub-cities, southeast, northwest, and north. △ One read the book ◆ Take a look.

The entire Heavenly Dao Alliance is thriving, covering a wide area, spanning a distance of more than 3,000 kilometers.

The vastness of the entire Heavenly Dao City is even comparable to the entire Principality of China!

"Have you heard? This time, the Young Lord of the Holy Demon Palace, Wang Lin, and Elder Silver Moon are both dead!"

"What's more, I heard that the person who killed Wang Lin and Elder Silver Moon is a mysterious powerhouse of our Heavenly Dao Alliance!"

"It seems that even the Four Elephant Pavilion has been implicated, with heavy casualties, and even their Pavilion Master Monarch Leng Feng has died. ”

"Your news is too childish, but I know a real shocking secret...... "As soon as this person finished speaking, he was immediately pulled over by a group of people, who were toasting and inviting guests to dinner, and he said proudly, "I heard that the famous ancestral dragon tomb has reappeared." And the place where it appeared is in the Tagro Desert, and the only Black Dragon Ring that can enter the Ancestral Dragon Tomb is under the control of our Heavenly Dao Alliance!"

"Damn, I said earlier that the Heavenly Dao Alliance is better than the Holy Demon Palace!"

The crowd is full of voices and lively.

This time, the Black Notice of the Holy Demon Temple can be described as a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.

Countless forces and powerhouses are paying special attention to any matter in the Tagro Desert, and shocking news like the Ancestral Dragon Tomb naturally can't be concealed.

Time......

The three words of the Heavenly Dao Alliance can be said to have become the hottest term in the Mobei Wasteland!

this day.

Outside the Heavenly Dao City, a black shadow slowly appeared in the void, and this black shadow became bigger and bigger, flying over from the far sky.

The strong man guarding the city immediately appeared in the Void Shuttle, and his face changed, and after seeing the appearance of the Void Shuttle clearly, he turned into respect and ecstasy: "The Western City Lord and His Highness the Holy Maiden are back!"

"Haha, I heard that Her Highness the Holy Maiden killed the Quartet, killing Jun Lengfeng, the Lord of Huoyun Castle and other strong people, and even Wang Sitong couldn't get any benefits in front of Her Highness the Holy Maiden!" a few guards whispered.

Heavenly Dao City does not allow strong people to fly in the air.

But......

In the face of an existence of the level of the Western City Lord, there is naturally no obstacle!

The guards immediately closed the defensive array, allowing the Void Shuttle of the Western City Lord to fly directly into Heavenly Dao City. 〓 A look ▲ 〓 Book ▲ Book book look.◇ 1 ̄k a look n book s one h―

"Boom!"

The Void Shuttle flew directly to the Alliance Lord's Mansion, hovering in mid-air, and when Hong Yu and the others came out of the Void Shuttle, they were taken back by the Western City Lord.

Along the way, Hong Yu and the Western City Lord also had a very happy conversation, knowing that the Western City Lord was his father's best friend, and he was also a brother in life and death, so his perception of the Western City Lord was naturally countless better.

In addition, Hong Yu, a young hero, does not have any power resources, and has cultivated to this level simply by himself!

The western city lord also likes and appreciates it very much, but it has become a New Year's friend.

Talk a lot!

This made Yun Mengyao, who wanted to catch up with Hong Yu well, not give the Western City Lord a good face along the way, and in this regard, the Western City Lord could only look at his nose, nose, mouth, and mouth as if he didn't see it.

"Hong Yu, this is your future home!" the Western City Lord pointed to the magnificent mansion below.

The mansion occupies a small area, but the construction is extraordinarily grand and domineering.

Faintly, it seems that a real dragon hovers over the wall, which makes people feel a sense of daunting heaviness.

"What's the matter? You're here?" the Western City Lord looked at Hong Yu's expression and couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Hong Yu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Uncle West, why do I feel that the walls of this mansion seem to be a real dragon?"

"Hahaha, this is a real dragon!"

The Western City Lord laughed.

"Huh?"

Hong Yu's eyes widened, full of shock.

On the side, Yun Mengyao said with a smile: "Brother Hong Yu, this wall is really a real dragon, or a living real dragon." He is a black dragon that his father subdued a few years ago, and in the real dragon clan, the black dragon is also an extremely powerful existence! Daddy often retreats and cultivates, and he doesn't like too many guards, so he lets Uncle Black Devil entrench around the mansion, usually Uncle Black Devil is sleeping, just like a wall!"

"Shhh

Hong Yu and the others all gasped.

Let a real dragon be a wall? This Nima is too loser, isn't it?

"Gollum!"

Hong Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, there were faint sweat stains on his forehead, he felt as if he had been underestimating the power of his cheap father!

"Alright, let's go down!"

The Western City Lord took Hong Yu and the others down to the ground, and he walked to the front of the gate, which was made of precious golden silk nanmu, and a dragon and a dragon tail were intertwined with each other, sheltering the solemn gate. △ 〓 One read the book 〓 △ Look ◇ to.

As if sensing the arrival of Hong Yu and the others, the huge black dragon's head opened one eye, and its voice was like rolling thunder, but with a playful look: "Hahaha...... Xiao Mengyao, how did you go out this time and bring back such a few handsome little guys? Come on, tell Uncle Dark Devil, which one of them is your little lover?"

"Uncle Dark Devil, if you do this again, I won't cook you delicious food in the future. Yun Mengyao glared and said with a flushed face.

"Don't don't, don't you, can't I say it?"

The giant dragon shook for a while, and said with a smile, "Little Mengyao, you must not be angry! The roast suckling pig last time tasted great, and your black devil uncle is very greedy!"

"Hmph, then it's up to you to behave!"

Yun Mengyao snorted.

It seems that Hong Yu's return made her cold and dusty heart slowly melt.

The black devil shook his head helplessly, looked at the Western City Lord, and a trace of essence flashed in the huge dragon's eyes: "Western, I heard that the ancestral dragon tomb has been found?"

"Black Devil, I will discuss this matter with you later, don't worry, there must be one place for you in the Ancestral Dragon Tomb!"

The Western City Lord smiled, and then said, "But the most important thing now is to meet the Alliance Leader, I have brought him a special guest!"

"Special VIP?"

The Black Devil was stunned.

The Western City Lord smiled mysteriously, "Hurry up and send us over!"

"Well, the owner is watering the orchids in the back garden!"

Black Devil Road.

"Good!"

The Western City Lord nodded and looked at Dugu Ba, "Ba'er, you take Luo Qing and them to rest first, and I will take Hong Yu and Yaoyao to see the alliance leader!"

"Yes, Master!"

Dugu Ba nodded respectfully, he was the apprentice of the Western City Lord!

Immediately, the Western City Lord took Hong Yu and Yun Mengyao into the alliance leader's mansion, and there was not even a single guard or subordinate in the mansion, according to Yun Mengyao, this was because Hong Huang didn't like noisy noises.

Walk among the pavilion-filled mansions.

The closer he got to the back garden, the faster Hong Yu felt his heart beating, and he couldn't even take a step.

The palms of his hands were all nervous, oozing a trace of sticky sweat.

Father?

Is it finally time to meet your father?

The father who disappeared after leaving his sister Yun Mengyao and Xuantian Pagoda for himself?

"Hong Yu, don't be nervous, that's your father!" the Western City Lord quipped.

Hong Yu was stunned, was silent for a while, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not that I'm nervous, I just feel a little ...... Unbelievable!hehe......"

"Uh......"

The Western City Lord was stunned for a moment, and then thought of what happened to Hong Yu, and couldn't help but fall silent.

Any child has left his parents since he was a child, worked his own, rose from the small ends, and gradually came to this point.

The Western City Lord can imagine how much Hong Yu has suffered over the years, and can imagine how bumpy the road Hong Yu has traveled over the years, but when he thinks of what happened to the Hong Famine, the Western City Lord can't help but slow down a little, and said in a deep voice: "Hong Yu...... I know you will blame your father in your heart, but what happened back then was not as simple as you knew, and your father had too much to do!"

"Children are always the heart of parents, and no parent wants to let their children suffer. Actually, your father has had a hard time all these years......"

The Western City Lord's expression was a little gloomy.

Yun Mengyao also seemed to be touched by the string in his heart, and he couldn't help but become silent.

Hong Yu had some waves in his heart: What was the truth back then? Is it really just that his father and mother were worried about implicating him, so they had no choice but to throw themselves in the Southern Xuanyu?

If that's the case......

Why did my father control a force like the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but he didn't take him back?

What kind of hardship did he have?

With a heart full of confusion, Hong Yu stepped into the back garden.

The entire back garden occupies almost half of the alliance lord's mansion, and there is a lake in the center, sparkling, and around the lake is the three-color mud everywhere, on which various orchids are planted.

A hundred flowers bloom, competing for beauty.

"The Alliance Lord is over there!" the Western City Lord pointed ahead.

Hong Yu looked up.

It was a sturdy back, not gorgeous, but very ordinary, even a little thin. But the cut is very close-fitting, perfectly outlining his figure, and a snow-white silver is draped behind him, giving people a deep sense of gloom and vicissitudes.

There is no domineering, no domineering, and no invincible horror.

At first glance, this is an ordinary, ordinary person to the extreme.

He was hunched on his back, half-squatting on the ground, carefully tending to an orchid in front of him.

"Father, is this my father?" Hong Yu's eyes were a little red, his voice was a little choked, and his body involuntarily walked forward, his steps were a little difficult.

"Brother Hong Yu......"

Yun Mengyao's eyes had a hint of worry.

The Western City Lord grabbed Yun Mengyao, shook his head slightly at her, and said in a low voice: "Their father and son have finally met, let's let them solve it by themselves!

"Hmm!"

Yun Mengyao hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and quietly retreated with the Western City Lord.

Hong Yu slowly walked to the man's side.

The man seemed to be aware of Hong Yu's arrival, and his faint voice was a little hoarse, but it was so kind that it made people feel like a spring breeze: "You're here!"

"Well, I'm coming!"

Hong Yu responded.

"Have you had a hard time all these years?"

"It's okay!"

"I heard that you killed Wang Lin?"

"Well, he's damned!"

"In the face of the Black Notice of the Holy Demon Temple, you don't seem to have much fear, do you?"

"Get used to it!. ”

"Got used to it?"

Hong Yu obviously noticed that the middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, he slowly stood up and slowly turned to look at Hong Yu.

This is the first time that father and son have looked at each other face to face......

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