The two hurried and hurried, changed demon beasts a few times in the middle, and finally arrived in the Great Xia Kingdom in two months. In the past two months, Long Xia has spent most of his time cultivating, but unfortunately he can't change his female body to cultivate, and now his female body is completely like his own body, as long as he doesn't want to be lifted, he will exist forever. Long Xia's cultivation broke through from the middle of the second order of the Hanging Realm to the early stage of the third order of the Hanging Realm, if it was a female body cultivation, I am afraid that it would have reached the late stage of the third order of the Hanging Realm, Long Jianhua smacked his tongue and exclaimed, and he was even more confident in saving his son.

The territory of the Great Xia Kingdom is vast, and the two of them took the flying demon beast for ten days to arrive in the Kyoto of the Great Xia Kingdom-Heavenly Emperor City.

In a large hall in the Heavenly Emperor City, on the throne in the middle sat Long Xiaotian, the lord of the Great Xia Kingdom, who was only forty years old, gentle and elegant, and quite a bit bookish. On either side sat a dozen elders of varying ranks, tall, short, fat, thin, arrogant and obscene, with both eyes closed and eyes open. Below stood a middle-aged man and a teenager, the middle-aged man was nervous, and the young man looked at ease. These two people were Long Jianhua and Long Xia, who were in a two-month journey.

"Long Jianhua, what is the matter with you striking the ancient bell to summon me and the elders to the lobby?" Long Xiaotian said gently.

Long Jianhua bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and begged, "Please forgive my son's death sin with the lord and the elders." ”

"Long Jianhua, you are talented among the martial artists of my Great Xia Kingdom, and there are few people in your generation who can compare to you. And, in terms of seniority or age, most of us here are your juniors. But the country has its own laws, the family has its own rules, and the sins committed by your son are difficult to forgive. We do not dare to change the punishment without permission, in the face of the condemnation of the world. One of the elders stood up and said solemnly. The elders nodded silently.

"Lord of the kingdom, all the elders, as a father, I also have a great responsibility for my son's crimes, and I am willing to forgive my son's capital crimes. ”

When Long Xiaotian heard this, he said, "Long Jianhua, what credit do you have for us to pardon your son?"

Long Jianhua turned his head to look at Long Xia and said, "He, is my credit." ”

The crowd looked at Long Xia with interest, and one of the elders asked, "What is so special about him? How did he take credit to you? And allow us to pardon your son's capital crimes." ”

Long Xia saw that he was talking about himself, so he saluted everyone: "Junior Long Xia, I have seen all the elders. ”

"Oh, your name is Long Xia, and you are a descendant of my Long family. Long Xiaotian squinted slightly, "Tell me what is special about you." ”

"The junior is an eighth-rank middle-level alchemist. Long Xia said bluntly.

"What? are you the Dan King?" a few elders stood up from their seats with a "swoop", it was obvious that they were all alchemists, "What you said is true?"

"It's true, I've seen it with my own eyes. Long Jianhua hurriedly answered for Long Xia.

The elders glanced at each other and asked Long Xia, "Boy, how old are you now?"

"Fourteen and a half years old. ”

"Fourteen years old, King Dan, there is no one before!" said an elder with an obvious high status, "Long Jianhua, if he is really King Dan, your son's crime can be commuted to life imprisonment, and if he can break through the shackles and become Emperor Dan, your son can be free." "Emperor Dan is just a title for the alchemy world, a realm that alchemists think may exist, but no one has confirmed it since ancient times.

Long Xiaotian looked at the elders and nodded, "Yes." ”

Life imprisonment is similar to capital crime, the only difference is that if you are alive, there is hope for you to live. Long Jianhua naturally didn't want to give up this hope, and was about to say about Long Xia's cultivation realm. Suddenly, there was a wave of spatial fluctuations around Long Xia, and a white-haired old man appeared beside Long Xia.

"Ancestor!" everyone didn't care about their surprise and immediately saluted.

Long Cheng Ancestor ignored everyone, and after glancing at Long Xia, he waved his big hand, tore through the void, and jumped in with Long Xia in one hand. Everyone didn't know why, and looked at each other.

The Long family, the ancestral land.

Long Cheng Ancestor looked at Long Xia quietly for a while, and then put a hand on Long Xia's shoulder to inject vitality, and then Long Xia's body exuded bursts of vitality fluctuations.

"Well, the early stage of the third order of the Hanging Realm. A look of surprise flashed on Long Cheng's Old Ancestor's face, but he didn't stop pumping vitality to Long Xia. Long Xia knew that this old man would not harm himself, so he didn't say a word and let it go, anyway, he couldn't do anything in the face of this kind of strong man.

About a minute later, an old figure slowly floated out of Long Xia's body, the figure was very illusory, the figure of the old man floated above Long Xia's head, his blonde hair fluttered, his face was loving and vicissitudes, he was wearing a long robe that could not see the illusory color, and his eyes were staring down intently.

"Teacher!" Long Cheng Old Ancestor clicked on his knees, tears flowed down his face, and he choked up and called out to the figure in the air.

The void seemed too weak to transmit souls, and it had no body to speak. Suddenly, his hands flew, gesturing something in the air, as if he were stating something.

Long Cheng Ancestor burst into tears and stared without blinking. The phantom became more and more illusory, and he smiled as he watched Long Xia disappear little by little.

It took a while for Long Cheng Ancestor to get up from the ground, salute Long Xia, and say, "Teacher, is he okay?"

"Senior, is he your teacher?" Just now, Long Xia felt a trace of the soul breath of his eldest son Long Zirui from the old phantom, and naturally understood who the phantom old man was.

"Yes, all my skills are taught by him, and he is my mentor. Without him, I might not be where I am now. Long Cheng Old Ancestor said peacefully, as if he had fallen into a memory.

"I see, he's four years old now, and he's smart and cute. ”

"Hehe, that's good, that's good. Long Cheng Ancestor laughed happily.

"Didn't the seniors go to see him?"

Long Cheng Ancestor pondered for a while and said: "It doesn't matter, I am already very happy to see the reincarnation of the teacher in my lifetime, he has his own chance, I can't interfere with his future, the fate of master and apprentice is over." If the oil runs out and the lamp runs out, I will go to see him. ”

"Hopefully, by then, he has regained the memories of his past life. Long Xia said sincerely.

Long Cheng Ancestor smiled: "I hope so." By the way, Xiao Xuan is also with the teacher, right?"

"Yes, they're twins. ”

"Hehe, that's just right. It seems that I have to give Xiao Guo that old immortal a hint. ”