"Providence!"

Long Haotian raised his head and looked at the ethereal void in the illusion, and was a little speechless for a while, but also a little in awe. As a disciple of the Golden Su Holy Monk, he believed in the will of heaven. Even if the laws of the Great Dao change drastically, it still won't change this belief.

And at this moment, Lan Ying's wisp of life soul gradually began to dissipate. Long Haotian hurriedly reached out to grab it, but in the end, Lan Ying's body turned into a little brilliance and dissipated into the void.

"Ying'er, Ying'er!"

Long Haotian sat up suddenly, stretched out his hand and touched it, his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

"Long Ying, my daughter! I don't know what happened to her!"

Long Haotian held his head in both hands and slowly wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if he was a little frightened.

"I've heard Ying'er mention that their Garuda clan has an extremely long lifespan. Even if the cultivation level is not high, as long as you do not give birth to offspring, you will never grow old. If that's the case, maybe my daughter is still alive, or maybe she's married and has her own descendants. As long as she wasn't killed by Lan Jin!"

But as soon as he thought of Lan Jin, Long Haotian trembled all over, and instantly denied most of the two possibilities he had just thought. He couldn't imagine that Lan Jin would treat his daughter well, and he even felt that if Lan Jin hated himself to that extent, killing his daughter would be a great act of kindness.

And if she is vicious enough, Lan Jin will even let Long Ying marry and have children, and at the same time sow the seeds of hatred in the hearts of future generations. Let them hate Long Haotian and the Long family for generations. Long Haotian even guessed that the current downfall of the Long family may have an inevitable relationship with Lan Jin.

"I've always ignored Lan Jin's existence, and now that I think about it, she is indeed a terrifying character!" Long Haotian held his head in his hands, trying to recall the bits and pieces of five thousand years ago.

But after all, it has been too long, and in the previous life, he really didn't take Lan Jin too seriously, so some things have been blurred in the end. Even Lan Jin's appearance had an extra layer of hazy halo in his mind.

"Well, forget it, don't think about it too much! Keep cultivating! Even if you want to figure out all this, the most fundamental thing is to make yourself strong first. Five thousand years ago, Lan Jin was already a powerhouse in the Bodhi Realm, if she was still alive now, I really can't imagine how powerful she would be!"

After thinking about it, Long Haotian took out the small bowl and prepared to continue to absorb the power of the spirit jade.

At this moment, the footsteps of Ronghua came from the door of the secret room.

Long Haotian opened the door and said respectfully: "Uncle Rong, is there something wrong with me?"

Ronghua's face was a little solemn, and he asked in a low voice: "Child, the day before yesterday, that is, after your war horse ran wildly, did you ever meet someone from the Golden Bird Tower?"

"That's right!" Long Haotian didn't deny it, in fact, even if Ronghua didn't ask today, he was going to find time to ask him what the origin of this Golden Bird Tower was, and why Yan Qing had something to do with that place.

"Alas!" Rong Hua let out a long sigh, "Child, can you tell me the details?"

During this time, everyone's attention was all focused on the Chi family, but their attention to the cause of this incident was reduced. People even forgot that the reason why Long Haotian was taken away was because he encountered the assassins before the Golden Bird Tower.

Long Haotian didn't hide it, so he told the story of killing Ah Luo as it was. Of course, she also mentioned that she was followed in the royal forest before, and Yan Qing poisoned him, but instead of doing so, it caused Yan Famine.

"That's right!" Rong Hua's face was very solemn, "Child, come with me!

Long Haotian frowned slightly when he heard this, and followed Ronghua towards the Guogong Mansion.

The secret room of the study of the Guogong Mansion, Long Haotian had been here before, and it was here that he became Yanxiong's son.

At this moment, the two sat opposite each other again, Yan Xiong holding the tea cup in his hand, but he never took a sip.

Long Haotian was not polite to Yan Xiong, and drank one sip after another. Finally, he also felt a little embarrassed, so he broke the silence and said, "Lord Guogong, but I don't know why you brought me here today?

Yan Xiong's fire silkworm eyebrows twitched unnaturally, as if Long Haotian's words had touched one of his hearts. He slowly put down his cup and said, "Come on, let me see how you've been doing in the past few days!"

With that, two rays of essence shot out of Yan Xiong's eyes, and then a huge air shield formed around his body, instantly isolating the two from the secret room.

"Come on, you don't need to use your phantom beast, use your strongest tricks to attack me!"

"Offended!"

Long Haotian said, ran Zhou Tian, exerted the blessing of the realm to the extreme, and the "ten thousand trees" of the Xiaocheng realm rushed to Yanxiong's chest. Without this air shield, this secret chamber would have been reduced to ruins with just one palm.

Yan Xiong saw the surging palm wind coming, the fire silkworm eyebrows jumped even more violently, and Long Haotian clearly heard him with a low admiration: "There is such a talent!"

"Boom!"

Long Haotian's palms slapped firmly on Yan Xiong's chest. But he felt as if he had hit an indestructible rock, and his arms were shaken to the point of almost being unconscious. No matter how talented he is, the gap between him and Yanxiong is too great at the moment.

"In less than ten days, you have actually reached the fourth middle stage of the Star Refining Realm;

"It's all thanks to the gift of the Lord. Long Haotian didn't hide it, so he told the story of the realm ascension after comprehending the true work of "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow". And Yan Xiong was even more excited when he heard this, the long hair of the fire waterfall was trembling slightly, and the thick eyebrows of the fire silkworm were also twitching.

The two sat down again, Yan Xiong picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea and said, "Haotian, in your heart, what kind of person am I, Yan Xiong?"

Long Haotian was slightly surprised. It stands to reason that at this time, Yan Xiong should make a comment on his cultivation realm, and then Long Haotian will have to do it again.

Judging from the contact in the past ten days, Yanxiong is naturally not a good person. But Long Haotian also understood some of the hardships of being the head of a big family, and this seat was by no means something that a good man could sit on. Especially when he fully comprehended the heroic eyes of the Cheng family and the Chi family, this point was more profound.

Long Haotian's previous life was an excellent "general", but he was not an excellent "emperor". In other words, he can fight the world but is not very good at ruling the world.

In his opinion, ruling is very simple, and he only needs to rely on his own strength to make the other party happy. In retrospect, he imagined governance too simply. Even with absolute strength, sometimes it is necessary to balance the interests of all parties.

He also thought, intentionally or unintentionally, if he sat in Yan Xiong's seat, would he really be able to make the Yan family stand tall? In the end, he found that he couldn't do it!

So at this moment, in the face of Yan Xiong's question, Long Haotian did not hide it at all: "With all due respect, Lord Guogong has the demeanor of a hero!"

"Xiaoxiong?haha!" Yanxiong laughed bitterly, "It's a pity, whether it's a hero or a hero, it's sad to pass the beauty pass after all!"

Long Haotian didn't answer, and this topic was not easy for him to answer.

Today is still three watches, it is not easy to squeeze time after work, and I hope you will support more, I hope you can have more weekends!

(End of chapter)