In a certain plane, in a majestic palace, a middle-aged man is sitting upright, if you look at it from an outsider's eye, you will definitely see the majesty in his expression.

But at this time, he just kept staring at the doors and windows of the main hall, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

At this time, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old walked in directly from outside the main hall and shouted to the man sitting above the main hall: "Erchen has seen my father. ”

After seeing the visitor, the man also stopped his previous thoughts, and said to the visitor: "Xiaotian, it's you, why do you want to see your father today?

Listening to his father's ridicule, Long Xiaotian hurriedly defended himself: "How can there be such a thing? This time, I really have something very important and want to talk to you." ”

"Oh, what's important, but you have to listen to it, what is important in your heart?"

After listening to his father's words, Long Xiaotian hurriedly replied: "Father, that's the case, I'm 19 years old this year, but my cultivation has been progressing very slowly since last year, no matter how hard I try to cultivate, my cultivation is stuck at this level, and I can't go up, I asked the masters, and they said that I lacked a real training, so I thought about it carefully, I haven't left the palace much since I was a child, so this time I want to beg my father to let me leave the house and go out to sharpen and sharpen." ”

Hearing his son say this, the middle-aged man said with relief: "You can have such an awareness, it's too late for your father to be happy for you, you say, where do you want to go to exercise yourself, is it the Five Elements Continent, or the location of the Eight Clans?" Say it, and let your father help you refer to it." ”

But after listening to his father's words, Long Xiaotian shook his head: "Father, it's neither. ”

This time, it was the man's turn to wonder, he looked at his son carefully, and thought about it carefully, but he really couldn't think of it, his precious son has lived so much, what place has he not been?

But no matter what he thought, his mind was always blank.

"Xiaotian, my father really can't think of any other suitable place to practice, or do you say it yourself, where do you want to go?"

"Father, I actually consulted the teachers about this place of cultivation, but most of them didn't have ideas, but when I asked Elder Wang, Elder Wang told me your story, saying that when you were very young, you went out to practice and practice, so I also want to go to the lower plane like you and feel the life of the people who belong to the lower level. ”

Hearing his son say this, the corners of the man's mouth slowly rose, and he said kindly: "That's the case, it turns out that this is Wang Lao's idea, but if you really want to go, I have no reason to stop you, then you can go!"

"Really? You agreed to let me go. Hearing that his father actually agreed to him, Long Xiaotian looked at his father excitedly.

The man nodded and waved his hand: "Since it is your own idea, as your father, I have enough reasons to support you, besides, my Tianlong clan is not the kind of family that spoils the back too much, only if you have experienced hardships and dangers outside, then you can be regarded as a real Tianlong person, okay, you hurry up and prepare." ”

"Okay, the sons thank their fathers, and the sons say goodbye. After finishing speaking, Long Xiaotian bowed down respectfully to his father, then turned his head and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

But just after Long Xiaotian left, the man said behind him, "Teacher, come out, he has already left." ”

At the same time, behind the main hall, a gray-haired old man, on his crutches, walked out slowly.

After seeing this scene, the man also quickly got up from the dragon chair, took a few steps back, and helped the old man.

When he saw the man helping himself up, the old man coughed a few times: "I'm old, I'm really old, I have to let you help me now, but you are also the Ninety-Five Supreme, if you let others see it, it is inevitable that you won't say some gossip." ”

Hearing the old man say this, the man said indifferently: "The widow is the king of a country, so they can say whatever they want." ”

But the old man shook his head, and said slowly with his chapped lips: "You are shameless, I still want to be embarrassed, old man, why are you afraid of gossiping about you? Old man, I am afraid that they will gossip about me, and you kid is still so sentimental." ”

"Teacher, you are so old, how come you are still like a child, you know to entertain me. ”

"What's wrong with you? You don't want to think about it, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been able to marry such a beautiful wife, how can you have such an obedient child now?"

But as soon as the old man finished speaking, the man's expression suddenly turned cold, and a melancholy aura followed.

"Yes, my son is so old, but I will never see her again, Ah Jing, you can see it in that world, see our little Xiaotian, healthy and happy. ”

Seeing that the generation of emperors in the eyes of outsiders in front of him would be so sad at this time, Lao Tzu gently patted him on the shoulder, and slowly asked: "Your Majesty, the old man wants to ask you, do you really believe that Ah Jing and Haotian have passed away?"

Hearing what the teacher said, the man replied: "After I returned to the palace back then, I immediately sent someone to Nangong's house to propose, and it was you who went to Nangong's house back then, but you also know that the reply given by Nangong's family was that Nangong Jing, the young master of Nangong, had a sudden miscarriage, and the baby in her womb was stillborn. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of the eyes of this generation of emperors, a few tears that are visible to ordinary people, also gently slid down their cheeks.

But the old man beside him shook his head and said to the man beside him: "Actually, there was one thing I didn't tell you back then, the reply given by the Nangong family back then was indeed like this, but on the day I was about to leave the Nangong family, an elder of the Nangong family suddenly told me that their mother and son were still alive, but their whereabouts were unknown. ”

"What?Ah Jing, do you mean Ah Jing is still alive?" Hearing these words, the man suddenly came out of the teacher's mouth, and the man asked the teacher with a shocked expression.

But in his expression, although the sad air still existed, but in that sad expression, a trace of joy overflowed.

The old man nodded: "But the reason why I didn't tell you back then was because even I didn't believe it, so after returning to the palace, I forgot about it, but it wasn't until another incident happened a month ago that I began to pay attention to this thing that should have been paid attention to eighteen years ago." ”

"Oh, what's going on?"

The dragon spirit moved again. ”

"This should be normal, as long as someone from my Celestial Dragon clan reveals a strong spiritual power, the dragon spirit will be sensed and glow. ”

Hearing the man say this, the old man nodded, and shook his head again: "Although this is the case, as far as I know, in the past 100 years, if you add the one a month ago, the dragon spirit has only been induced three times, the first time is you, and the second time is Xiaotian. ”

"What's this? Maybe someone in the family of a prince or nobleman suddenly opened his mind, and this is also perhaps. ”

But the old man shook his head this time: "It's different, because in this result, the person shown by the dragon spirit not only has the power of the blood of the Tianlong clan, but also a trace of the power of the ocean, let me ask, in the past 100 years, my Tianlong clan, besides you, who else will be involved with the sea clan?"

"What? Do you mean that the person who was called by the dragon spirit was the child of me and Ah Jing, that is, my second son, Haotian, who had never met. ”

The old man nodded: "That's why I let Xiaotian go to the lower plane, just to find Haotian through the mutual traction of the bloodline exclusive to the brothers between them." ”

After listening to what the old man said, all the man's previous sorrows disappeared, and he raised his head and laughed: "Ah Jing is still alive, Ah Jing is still alive, I still have a son, I still have a son!"

Seeing the man like this, the old man nodded with a smile and quietly retreated from the back, leaving the man alone in the main hall to vent his emotions.

"He smiled!" After the old man walked out of the main hall, he looked at the majestic and golden hall, and said this lightly.

It's been eighteen years, although he has laughed in the past eighteen years, but none of them really came from the heart, but today's smile, the old man knows, this is the smile that really belongs to him, the smile that belongs to him.

The author has something to say: "After the publication of this chapter, "Fighting Desire" officially entered the 100,000-word mark, thank you to all the readers who read my novel in front of the mobile phone screen, thank you, for this, after this chapter, I will distribute red envelopes in the novel for everyone to receive, thank you for accompanying you all the way."

Finally, one more word, from today, "Fighting Desire" is about to enter the first climax, new characters and new stories are about to begin, of course, new dangers will also follow, but more stories, I will present them to you one by one in the novel. ”