Chapter 1422

"Zhuowen!""Zhuowen!""… …"Elder Shiyuan, Zhuo Beitian, Zhuo Dingtian, Zhuo Xiang 'er, and Zhuo Meixue all came forward to greet Zhuowen. Their faces were filled with excitement.Zhuowen had long become the pillar of the Zhuo Family. Now that the Zhuo Family had changed to Ryūka, Zhuowen's position in the family was still firm and unshakable.Miao Lv stood at the back. After everyone had greeted her, she slowly walked forward. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Zhuowen, and there was a trace of mist in her watery eyes."Big brother Zhuowen, you're finally here."Miao Lv smiled brightly, but there were two lines of tears in her eyes. She looked so pitiful.Zhuowen sighed softly and wiped the two lines of tears on Miao Lv's face with his right hand. "Yes, I'm here. I've made you worry.""Are you really Long Wen?The Long Wen who unified the Seven Prefectures a thousand years ago? "Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded from behind Zhuowen. Soon after, Long Qijin had appeared beside Zhuowen and said with a smile.Long Tian followed behind Long Qijin with a smile. Perhaps because she saw Zhuowen's gaze, Long Qijin nodded at him. Although she did not say anything, Zhuowen could still feel a trace of gratitude in Long Tian's eyes.Zhuowen nodded at Long Tian, then patted Long Qijin's head and smiled. "My name is Zhuowen, but in Ryūka, I'm also called Long Wen. I'm your real uncle."Long Qijin, who was originally a little nervous, found that Zhuowen was not as serious as she had imagined. After smiling, she let out a sigh of relief and revealed an extremely bright smile. She said sweetly, "Uncle Long Wen.""Hehe, when you were born, I, as your uncle, wasn't around. I'm sorry. Take this as a gift for our first meeting!"As he spoke, Zhuo Wen took out a soft whip that was overflowing with silver light from his Spirit Ring. The surface of this soft whip exuded an extremely powerful pressure. Everyone was familiar with this pressure as it was the unique Emperor's Aura of an Emperor weapon.Judging from this pressure, this soft whip was definitely not a simple Emperor weapon."Mid-grade Monarch artifact?Long Wen, this is too precious. Qi Jin has not even reached Martial Emperor yet, and you're giving her a mid-tier Emperor artifact. That's like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut. "Long Tian's pupils shrank as he hurriedly refused.Even the Ryūka did not have many mid-tier Monarch weapons. Although Long Qijin was Long Tian's daughter, she did not have a single Monarch weapon on her.He planned to wait until Long Qijin reached Martial Emperor before giving her an Emperor Weapon. Moreover, it would only be a low-grade Emperor Weapon. A mid-grade Emperor Weapon was too precious."This is a low-grade Immortal Pill, Extreme Yin Pure Yang Pill. After consuming this Immortal Pill, Qi Jin should be able to smoothly break through to Martial Emperor Realm within a month. At that time, she will be able to use this Emperor Weapon."Zhuowen flicked his finger and took out a pill that was rich in medicinal energy. He handed it over to Long Qijin. The surging medicinal energy caused many people to be moved."Immortal … Immortal Pill?" Long Tian's face twitched as he muttered in a low voice.He had naturally heard of Immortal Pills. This thing was of a higher grade than Spiritual Herbs. Its medicinal energy was extremely powerful. However, ordinary people would not be able to refine it. Only those who had mastered Immortal Energy were qualified to refine Immortal Pills.It could be said that Immortal Pills were something that ordinary cultivators could only dream of. However, Zhuowen had casually taken out an Immortal Pill and handed it to Long Qijin. From this, one could see how strong his confidence was.Long Qijin's beautiful eyes were almost curved into crescents. She excitedly kept the Extreme Yin Pure Yang Pill and the silver whip. Then, she smiled sweetly at Zhuowen and said, "Uncle Long Wen is so nice."The rest of the people in the surroundings were envious. Zhuowen could casually take out a mid-grade Emperor Weapon and an Immortal Pill, which were extremely precious in the eyes of ordinary people. It could be seen that his wealth was extremely rich.However, no one thought of snatching things from Zhuowen. Because that would be courting death. After all, Zhuowen's strength was there for all to see.After doing all this, Zhuowen suddenly looked at Zhuo Xiangding and said with a mysterious smile, "Grandfather, this time I have brought along an important person. For you, it is definitely someone you will not expect."Zhuo Xiangding was stunned. Then, he smiled and said, "Kid, you have made it so mysterious. It must be an extremely important person. Who is it?""Father …"Just as Zhuo Xiangding finished speaking, a low voice came from the crowd. Then, a slender man slowly walked out from the crowd.Zhuo Xiangding's face stiffened. This voice was extremely familiar to him. Then, he turned his head stiffly. When his gaze fell on the figure, his body trembled. His throat was dry, and his wrinkled face was filled with excitement.Not only Zhuo Xiangding, but Zhuo Beitian and Zhuo Dingtian were also shocked. Then, they were pleasantly surprised.The strange expressions on the three's faces naturally attracted the attention of the other Ryūka people. They were all puzzled. Obviously, they were not familiar with the man who had walked out from the crowd."He is …"Zhuo Xiang 'er, Zhuo Meixue, and the others asked curiously."Zhuo Xiaotian, also known as Long Xiaotian. He was once the number one genius of the Zhuo Family. He is also my father," Zhuo Xiangding explained with a smile.As soon as this was said, some of the Ryūka people who knew about the past were in an uproar.Long Xiaotian was emotional. He came to Zhuo Xiangding and knelt on the ground. He said with guilt, "Father, your son is unfilial. I have not returned to the Zhuo Family for more than twenty years."Zhuo Xiangding shook his head and hurriedly helped Long Xiaotian up. He said, "This is not your fault. Zhuo Wen has already told me about the Qing Xuan Empire. You had no choice."Zhuo Dingtian and Zhuo Beitian also came forward and sighed. "Third Brother, what happened back then is not your fault. You can only blame the Qing Emperor for being too hateful.""Yes!Xiaotian, we are already very happy that you were able to come out and meet us. "Zhuo Xiangding patted Zhuo Xiaotian's shoulders heavily. There was no reproach in his eyes. Instead, it was full of love and affection.Back then, when he learned that Zhuo Xiaotian had been imprisoned by the Qing Emperor on the eighteenth floor of the Imperial City Dungeon, who knew how tormented he had been?After all, Zhuo Xiaotian was the disciple that he had poured the most effort into in the Zhuo Family. He was also the son that he had the closest relationship with."In the future, I will leave the Glorious Ryūka matters to you and Zhuowen. I know that with your and Zhuowen's talent, your achievements will be extremely terrifying. Ryūka will once again become the number one power in the Eastern Land," Zhuo Xiangding said with a smile."Grandfather!I forgot to mention that Father has already become a Saint, "Zhuowen suddenly said.Silence. In an instant, the surroundings became extremely quiet. Everyone's eyes fell on Long Xiaotian, and they were all filled with shock.In the Panicked Great World, whether it was the Ryūka or other warriors, they had never seen a Saint. The strongest person they had seen was the Guardian of Heaven and Earth, who was at the Invincible Emperor Realm.Now, a Saint who was far more powerful than the Guardian had appeared in front of them. Everyone was extremely shocked."A Saint?"Zhuo Xiangding, Zhuo Dingtian, and Zhuo Beitian's faces froze. Immediately, they were pleasantly surprised. Although they all knew that Long Xiaotian was extraordinarily talented, they did not expect him to become a Saint so quickly."This is not the place to talk. Let's go into the Black Dragon Tower first."Perhaps Zhuo Xiangding had sensed the uproar in the crowd, so he whispered to the crowd and led them into the Black Dragon Restaurant.After the Ryūka's group left, the discussion in the Black Dragon City did not die down. Instead, it became even more intense.Almost all of the topics revolved around Long Xiaotian."A Saint. The Ryūka is getting more and more terrifying. Not only did Ryuwen, who had disappeared for thousands of years, appear again and defeat the Guardian, but now there is a Saint named Long Xiaotian."Not far from the stone statue, Lan Ka looked at the Ryūka's group with fear. In his heart, he was thinking about how the Lan Family could build a good relationship with the Ryūka.The Lan Family's wealth was comparable to that of a country, and they even controlled most of the wealth in the Panicked Great World. However, in the face of absolute power, they were like ants.Perhaps in the past, the Lan Family was qualified to compete with the Ryūka. However, with the addition of Zhuowen and Long Xiaotian, the Lan Family was no longer qualified to challenge the Ryūka.If the Lan Family did not want to be destroyed, they could only think about how to build a good relationship with the Ryūka.In the spacious hall, there were many armchairs. Zhuo Xiangding was followed by Zhuowen, Long Xiaotian, and the others. After entering the hall, they sat down casually."Xiaotian, you have really become a Saint. If this is true, the Ryūka has a chance to rise again."As soon as everyone sat down, Zhuo Xiangding looked at Long Xiaotian excitedly and asked.Not only Zhuo Xiangding, but everyone else in the hall also focused their attention on Long Xiaotian. Of course, some people had a trace of doubt in their eyes.Long Xiaotian smiled and slowly rose to his feet. A faintly discernible saintly might burst out of his body.Boom!In an instant, the air in the hall froze. A pressure that was much more terrifying than the Emperor's Aura spread across everyone's body. Everyone was shocked and frightened.Even Long Xiaotian, whose cultivation was at the Ninth Level Emperor Realm, could not withstand the Saint's Aura. He could not stand up straight."Is this … the Saint's Aura unique to Saints?" Long Xiaotian murmured with fear in his eyes.Everyone else's expression was similar. They had a lingering fear in their hearts.Long Xiaotian waved his sleeve, and the terrifying Saint's Aura that had spread out from his body was immediately retracted into his body.As soon as the Saint's Aura retreated, the originally tense atmosphere relaxed. Everyone who had been suppressed by the Saint's Aura also breathed a sigh of relief."Good!The Ryūka has a chance to rise again. "Zhuo Xiangding was very excited and said the word 'good' several times. Everyone else came back to their senses and looked happy.The stronger the Ryūka was, the happier they would be. After all, they had the support of the Ryūka."However, the one who has hindered the rise of the Ryūka is the Blue Dragon Hall. Back then, it was the Blue Dragon Hall who shamelessly attacked us from behind, which led to the destruction of the Ryūka. For the past ten thousand years, the descendants of the Ryūka could only hide. It was very frustrating."Zhuo Xiangding clenched his fists. When he thought of the Blue Dragon Hall, hatred flashed in his eyes. Whether it was the incident with Long Xiaotian or the past, the Blue Dragon Hall had long become the Ryūka's mortal enemy.If they did not destroy the Blue Dragon Hall, the Ryūka would not be able to gain a foothold in the East.

"Zhuowen!"

"Zhuowen!"

"… …"

Elder Shiyuan, Zhuo Beitian, Zhuo Dingtian, Zhuo Xiang 'er, and Zhuo Meixue all came forward to greet Zhuowen. Their faces were filled with excitement.

Zhuowen had long become the pillar of the Zhuo Family. Now that the Zhuo Family had changed to Ryūka, Zhuowen's position in the family was still firm and unshakable.

Miao Lv stood at the back. After everyone had greeted her, she slowly walked forward. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Zhuowen, and there was a trace of mist in her watery eyes.

"Big brother Zhuowen, you're finally here."

Miao Lv smiled brightly, but there were two lines of tears in her eyes. She looked so pitiful.

Zhuowen sighed softly and wiped the two lines of tears on Miao Lv's face with his right hand. "Yes, I'm here. I've made you worry."

"Are you really Long Wen?

The Long Wen who unified the Seven Prefectures a thousand years ago? "

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded from behind Zhuowen. Soon after, Long Qijin had appeared beside Zhuowen and said with a smile.

Long Tian followed behind Long Qijin with a smile. Perhaps because she saw Zhuowen's gaze, Long Qijin nodded at him. Although she did not say anything, Zhuowen could still feel a trace of gratitude in Long Tian's eyes.

Zhuowen nodded at Long Tian, then patted Long Qijin's head and smiled. "My name is Zhuowen, but in Ryūka, I'm also called Long Wen. I'm your real uncle."

Long Qijin, who was originally a little nervous, found that Zhuowen was not as serious as she had imagined. After smiling, she let out a sigh of relief and revealed an extremely bright smile. She said sweetly, "Uncle Long Wen."

"Hehe, when you were born, I, as your uncle, wasn't around. I'm sorry. Take this as a gift for our first meeting!"

As he spoke, Zhuo Wen took out a soft whip that was overflowing with silver light from his Spirit Ring. The surface of this soft whip exuded an extremely powerful pressure. Everyone was familiar with this pressure as it was the unique Emperor's Aura of an Emperor weapon.

Judging from this pressure, this soft whip was definitely not a simple Emperor weapon.

"Mid-grade Monarch artifact?

Long Wen, this is too precious. Qi Jin has not even reached Martial Emperor yet, and you're giving her a mid-tier Emperor artifact. That's like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut. "

Long Tian's pupils shrank as he hurriedly refused.

Even the Ryūka did not have many mid-tier Monarch weapons. Although Long Qijin was Long Tian's daughter, she did not have a single Monarch weapon on her.

He planned to wait until Long Qijin reached Martial Emperor before giving her an Emperor Weapon. Moreover, it would only be a low-grade Emperor Weapon. A mid-grade Emperor Weapon was too precious.

"This is a low-grade Immortal Pill, Extreme Yin Pure Yang Pill. After consuming this Immortal Pill, Qi Jin should be able to smoothly break through to Martial Emperor Realm within a month. At that time, she will be able to use this Emperor Weapon."

Zhuowen flicked his finger and took out a pill that was rich in medicinal energy. He handed it over to Long Qijin. The surging medicinal energy caused many people to be moved.

"Immortal … Immortal Pill?" Long Tian's face twitched as he muttered in a low voice.

He had naturally heard of Immortal Pills. This thing was of a higher grade than Spiritual Herbs. Its medicinal energy was extremely powerful. However, ordinary people would not be able to refine it. Only those who had mastered Immortal Energy were qualified to refine Immortal Pills.

It could be said that Immortal Pills were something that ordinary cultivators could only dream of. However, Zhuowen had casually taken out an Immortal Pill and handed it to Long Qijin. From this, one could see how strong his confidence was.

Long Qijin's beautiful eyes were almost curved into crescents. She excitedly kept the Extreme Yin Pure Yang Pill and the silver whip. Then, she smiled sweetly at Zhuowen and said, "Uncle Long Wen is so nice."

The rest of the people in the surroundings were envious. Zhuowen could casually take out a mid-grade Emperor Weapon and an Immortal Pill, which were extremely precious in the eyes of ordinary people. It could be seen that his wealth was extremely rich.

However, no one thought of snatching things from Zhuowen. Because that would be courting death. After all, Zhuowen's strength was there for all to see.

After doing all this, Zhuowen suddenly looked at Zhuo Xiangding and said with a mysterious smile, "Grandfather, this time I have brought along an important person. For you, it is definitely someone you will not expect."

Zhuo Xiangding was stunned. Then, he smiled and said, "Kid, you have made it so mysterious. It must be an extremely important person. Who is it?"

"Father …"

Just as Zhuo Xiangding finished speaking, a low voice came from the crowd. Then, a slender man slowly walked out from the crowd.

Zhuo Xiangding's face stiffened. This voice was extremely familiar to him. Then, he turned his head stiffly. When his gaze fell on the figure, his body trembled. His throat was dry, and his wrinkled face was filled with excitement.

Not only Zhuo Xiangding, but Zhuo Beitian and Zhuo Dingtian were also shocked. Then, they were pleasantly surprised.

The strange expressions on the three's faces naturally attracted the attention of the other Ryūka people. They were all puzzled. Obviously, they were not familiar with the man who had walked out from the crowd.

"He is …"

Zhuo Xiang 'er, Zhuo Meixue, and the others asked curiously.

"Zhuo Xiaotian, also known as Long Xiaotian. He was once the number one genius of the Zhuo Family. He is also my father," Zhuo Xiangding explained with a smile.

As soon as this was said, some of the Ryūka people who knew about the past were in an uproar.

Long Xiaotian was emotional. He came to Zhuo Xiangding and knelt on the ground. He said with guilt, "Father, your son is unfilial. I have not returned to the Zhuo Family for more than twenty years."

Zhuo Xiangding shook his head and hurriedly helped Long Xiaotian up. He said, "This is not your fault. Zhuo Wen has already told me about the Qing Xuan Empire. You had no choice."

Zhuo Dingtian and Zhuo Beitian also came forward and sighed. "Third Brother, what happened back then is not your fault. You can only blame the Qing Emperor for being too hateful."

"Yes!

Xiaotian, we are already very happy that you were able to come out and meet us. "

Zhuo Xiangding patted Zhuo Xiaotian's shoulders heavily. There was no reproach in his eyes. Instead, it was full of love and affection.

Back then, when he learned that Zhuo Xiaotian had been imprisoned by the Qing Emperor on the eighteenth floor of the Imperial City Dungeon, who knew how tormented he had been?

After all, Zhuo Xiaotian was the disciple that he had poured the most effort into in the Zhuo Family. He was also the son that he had the closest relationship with.

"In the future, I will leave the Glorious Ryūka matters to you and Zhuowen. I know that with your and Zhuowen's talent, your achievements will be extremely terrifying. Ryūka will once again become the number one power in the Eastern Land," Zhuo Xiangding said with a smile.

"Grandfather!

I forgot to mention that Father has already become a Saint, "Zhuowen suddenly said.

Silence. In an instant, the surroundings became extremely quiet. Everyone's eyes fell on Long Xiaotian, and they were all filled with shock.

In the Panicked Great World, whether it was the Ryūka or other warriors, they had never seen a Saint. The strongest person they had seen was the Guardian of Heaven and Earth, who was at the Invincible Emperor Realm.

Now, a Saint who was far more powerful than the Guardian had appeared in front of them. Everyone was extremely shocked.

"A Saint?"

Zhuo Xiangding, Zhuo Dingtian, and Zhuo Beitian's faces froze. Immediately, they were pleasantly surprised. Although they all knew that Long Xiaotian was extraordinarily talented, they did not expect him to become a Saint so quickly.

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go into the Black Dragon Tower first."

Perhaps Zhuo Xiangding had sensed the uproar in the crowd, so he whispered to the crowd and led them into the Black Dragon Restaurant.

After the Ryūka's group left, the discussion in the Black Dragon City did not die down. Instead, it became even more intense.

Almost all of the topics revolved around Long Xiaotian.

"A Saint. The Ryūka is getting more and more terrifying. Not only did Ryuwen, who had disappeared for thousands of years, appear again and defeat the Guardian, but now there is a Saint named Long Xiaotian."

Not far from the stone statue, Lan Ka looked at the Ryūka's group with fear. In his heart, he was thinking about how the Lan Family could build a good relationship with the Ryūka.

The Lan Family's wealth was comparable to that of a country, and they even controlled most of the wealth in the Panicked Great World. However, in the face of absolute power, they were like ants.

Perhaps in the past, the Lan Family was qualified to compete with the Ryūka. However, with the addition of Zhuowen and Long Xiaotian, the Lan Family was no longer qualified to challenge the Ryūka.

If the Lan Family did not want to be destroyed, they could only think about how to build a good relationship with the Ryūka.

In the spacious hall, there were many armchairs. Zhuo Xiangding was followed by Zhuowen, Long Xiaotian, and the others. After entering the hall, they sat down casually.

"Xiaotian, you have really become a Saint. If this is true, the Ryūka has a chance to rise again."

As soon as everyone sat down, Zhuo Xiangding looked at Long Xiaotian excitedly and asked.

Not only Zhuo Xiangding, but everyone else in the hall also focused their attention on Long Xiaotian. Of course, some people had a trace of doubt in their eyes.

Long Xiaotian smiled and slowly rose to his feet. A faintly discernible saintly might burst out of his body.

Boom!

In an instant, the air in the hall froze. A pressure that was much more terrifying than the Emperor's Aura spread across everyone's body. Everyone was shocked and frightened.

Even Long Xiaotian, whose cultivation was at the Ninth Level Emperor Realm, could not withstand the Saint's Aura. He could not stand up straight.

"Is this … the Saint's Aura unique to Saints?" Long Xiaotian murmured with fear in his eyes.

Everyone else's expression was similar. They had a lingering fear in their hearts.

Long Xiaotian waved his sleeve, and the terrifying Saint's Aura that had spread out from his body was immediately retracted into his body.

As soon as the Saint's Aura retreated, the originally tense atmosphere relaxed. Everyone who had been suppressed by the Saint's Aura also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good!

The Ryūka has a chance to rise again. "

Zhuo Xiangding was very excited and said the word 'good' several times. Everyone else came back to their senses and looked happy.

The stronger the Ryūka was, the happier they would be. After all, they had the support of the Ryūka.

"However, the one who has hindered the rise of the Ryūka is the Blue Dragon Hall. Back then, it was the Blue Dragon Hall who shamelessly attacked us from behind, which led to the destruction of the Ryūka. For the past ten thousand years, the descendants of the Ryūka could only hide. It was very frustrating."

Zhuo Xiangding clenched his fists. When he thought of the Blue Dragon Hall, hatred flashed in his eyes. Whether it was the incident with Long Xiaotian or the past, the Blue Dragon Hall had long become the Ryūka's mortal enemy.

If they did not destroy the Blue Dragon Hall, the Ryūka would not be able to gain a foothold in the East.