Chapter 022: The Identity of the Mysterious Daoist (Seek to Read on Tuesday!) )

Heavenly Spirit Fruit.

The other party's body actually had such a precious heavenly and earthly treasure as the Heavenly Spirit Fruit.

You must know that whether it is a high-level plane or a low-level plane, what can permanently improve one's qualifications are incomparably precious and rare treasures.

It's a real hammer, there must be a big man in the upper realm standing behind this person, and the energy is probably not small.

Could it be an illegitimate child? If you can't see through it, you can't see through it.

Long Junjiu heard the other party's heart, and felt speechless, you are an illegitimate child, your whole family is an illegitimate child.

However, Long Junjiu will not explain to the other party stupidly, he can't say that he has a system, it is best to let the other party make up for it by himself, and it can also make the other party feel more jealous and respectful.

Unexpectedly, this kind of thing is also a strange commodity in the upper realm, and he can exchange one for one through one million qi points in the system, if he can make good use of this, it may be able to help him better gain a foothold in the heavenly dome realm.

Of course, if everything is too much, you still have to be strong enough in your own cultivation, otherwise it will not be good to be remembered by people with bad intentions.

"Daoyou have a heart, but the poor Dao is disrespectful, Daoyou will go to the imperial city to save people, and the poor Dao will arrive later."

"Okay."

Long Junjiu nodded, glanced at the Taoist in front of him, and then set off for the palace again.

The matter of the castle tower is put aside for the time being, the most important thing at the moment is the problem of his cheap father, there is already an undercurrent in the imperial city, and his injuries will be more dangerous if they drag on for a second.

Two days later, Long Junjiu's figure swaggered into the palace, and even someone passing by him didn't notice his existence, and his aura seemed to be one with heaven and earth.

Soon, Long Junjiu locked on the familiar aura and headed towards the Dragon Emperor Palace.

Approaching the window of the Dragon Emperor Palace, Long Junjiu suddenly heard a violent cough, and when he looked out, he saw that it was his cheap father sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a bloodless and weak appearance, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

I haven't seen him for months, and he seems to be much older, is it because he is seriously injured?

The Dragon Emperor took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you show up and see you?" ”

The next moment, a trace of consternation couldn't help but appear in the Dragon Emperor's eyes, and he said, "Xiao Jiu? It's you, when did you come back. ”

The Dragon Emperor was puzzled, if the other party returned to the Imperial City, how could he not receive any news at all, what were his Black Dragon Guards doing?

Long Junjiu didn't answer the other party's question, and asked lightly: "Father, you were injured, who did it?" ”

The Dragon Emperor said with a cold face: "It's okay, it's a little bit of a small injury, I don't need you to worry about it, you shouldn't come back at this time, just go back to your domain immediately if it's okay." ”

Seeing this, Long Junjiu didn't say much nonsense, and his body slowly exuded an incomparably terrifying and vast Jindan Realm aura, and the terrifying aura came and closed quickly.

Sensing the aura on Long Jun Jiu's body, Rao Yiyi couldn't help but show an unbelievable look of surprise with the cultivation of the Dragon Emperor, stood up suddenly, and said, "Celestial?!" Xiao Jiu, your cultivation has actually broken through the heavens, how is this possible, impossible. ”

"Erchen heard that his father was injured, so he came back to see you, this pill can cure your father's injury, father, you should eat it quickly." Long Junjiu took out the pill and said softly.

When he came in, Long Junjiu used the system to identify the pill given by the pavilion guard, and made it clear that there was no problem with the pill to treat the injuries of his father.

"Where did you get such a precious elixir?"

"A friend sent it."

The Dragon Emperor glanced at Long Junjiu deeply, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable strangeness to the youngest son in front of him, as if he had never really seen the other party clearly.

The Dragon Emperor did not doubt him, and opened his mouth to swallow the elixir.

With Long Junjiu's current strength, if he wanted to harm himself who was seriously injured, there was no need to be so troublesome.

In the next moment, the effect of the elixir spread from the Dragon Emperor's body, and the pure and majestic medicinal power poured into the limbs and hundreds of remains, healing the injuries in the Dragon Emperor's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even cured all of his dark diseases.

Immediately afterward, he actually sensed that the bottleneck of his cultivation that had been stagnant for many years had been loosened, and he broke through two realms in an instant, and successfully entered the realm of the Nine Rank Heavenly Man.

The Dragon Emperor breathed a long sigh of relief, and his restless aura slowly calmed down.

Seeing this situation, Long Junjiu's heart suddenly realized that his cheap father emperor was indeed a powerhouse in the realm of heaven and man.

is worthy of being known as the strongest man of the dynasties, a peerless ruthless man who laid the great foundation of the dynasty alone.

Sensing the movement in the Dragon Emperor's Palace, the Black Dragon Guard instantly appeared here with a weapon in hand, but he heard the Dragon Emperor scold: "Get out!" No one is allowed in. ”

Hearing this, the Black Dragon Guard left the Dragon Emperor Palace without the slightest hesitation, and dutifully guarded the vicinity.

"Congratulations to my father, my injuries have healed, and my cultivation has reached a higher level." Long Junjiu arched his hand and said.

"Little Nine."

"The son is here."

"Thanks to you today, I was injured by that mysterious Taoist before, and my cultivation plummeted, and now my life and death are not long, and your third emperor sister was also taken away by that mysterious Taoist, and now her life and death are unknown."

The Dragon Emperor sighed, and his heart was as complicated as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.

Unexpectedly, the person who remembered himself in the end would be the youngest son who had been neglected for so many years on the surface.

Although he was in order to protect Long Junjiu's safety and prevent him from getting involved in the troubled waters of the struggle for imperial power, he did not fulfill his responsibilities as a father, did not give him the fatherly love he deserved, and even the mother's family behind him did not give him any maternal love.

To be honest, he didn't care about Long Cailuan.

After all, he didn't have the slightest affection for his third emperor sister, and the other party basically had a cold face when he saw him, as if someone else owed her 1.8 million.

And the cheap father in front of him is also his biological father in this life, not to mention that the other party has secretly protected him for so many years, this blood relationship cannot be repaid.

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to come back, let alone bring me such a big surprise, unlike those royal brothers and sisters of yours, who can't wait just because of a little speculation, although this is the fate of the royal family." The Dragon Emperor said with a gloomy expression.

"My father is in trouble, and as a son, I naturally want to come back, not to mention that the dynasty still needs my father to be in charge of it himself, my father can't have an accident, and my son wants to know who the mysterious Taoist who injured his father that day?"

"I don't know much about the identity of that mysterious Taoist, I've never seen this person's appearance."

At this moment, a Taoist wearing a gray wide-sleeved Taoist robe appeared silently in the Dragon Emperor Palace, and slowly blurted out: "If the identity of the mysterious Taoist is the one, the poor Dao knows a little bit about it." ”

"You are!"

Seeing the visitor, the Dragon Emperor was slightly stunned.

The pavilion keeper looked at the Dragon Emperor, closed his eyes, and said without humility or arrogance:

"See you again, Your Majesty."