The imperial capital of Daxia is more prosperous and lively than before. There were only three of the four ancient countries, Daxia, Dachu, Dazhou and Dahan. The ancient country of Dahan was destroyed because of the dragon dust.
Now standing in the Great Xia imperial capital, Long Chen couldn't help but feel emotion. He had been a general who protected the country and promoted his power here, but he didn't seem to have time to get his wages and left.
Standing in the center of the city, watching the people coming and going, the past emerged one after another. The building in front was once the stronghold of the Blood Killing Hall. Long Chen and Xia Youluo fought fiercely against the powerful people of the Blood Killing Hall.
"Hey! Uncle, how can Guangjitang leave?" a man asked at Long Chen.
"Walk forward, turn right at the eleventh intersection, cross three bridges, you will see a mountain, and you will be there in half a circle." Long Chen pointed in one direction, and the man nodded and left in the direction pointed by Long Chen.
"Hello brother, how can I get to Guangjitang?" A girl said very politely.
"Turn around, the building behind you is the one." Long Chen said.
"Thank you brother!"
The girl thanked her and turned around and left.
"Long Chen, you are too bad."
Meng Qi and others behind Long Chen couldn't help but feel funny. That poor guy must have been stunned by Long Chen's finger.
"It's fine to call me uncle, but I don't understand any politeness. I'll let him suffer a little and be honest in the future." Long Chen said with a smile.
When Long Chen entered the Great Xia imperial capital, he did not alarm the others. He took Meng Qi and others to the Jiushen Palace.
The Jiushen Palace is still the same, with visitors coming in a constant stream. After entering the Jiushen Palace, Long Chen revealed his true face and was led by his disciples from Jiushen Palace.
When they entered the Jiushen Palace, Meng Qi and others were a little nervous. Long Chen smiled and comforted him. He quickly entered the back mountain. From time to time, disciples from the Jiushen Palace came out to say hello.
They respect Long Chen from the bottom of their hearts, but this respect does not come from Long Chen's cultivation and status, but from his improvement of medicinal wine, which has benefited them a lot.
Through the long mountain path, a manor appeared in front of him. In the center of the manor, a woman was holding a scroll and chanting poems. In front of the woman, a little girl listened carefully and recited with her, very well-behaved.
Looking at the little girl, a touch of tenderness appeared in Long Chen's eyes. This little girl was his sister Long Xiaoyu.
Last time she parted, she grew up a lot again. Long Xiaoyu looked more like Mrs. Long, with the temperament of a lady of a wealthy family and a well-educated person, but there was a hint of naughtiness in her eyes.
Although the little girl looked serious, she secretly folded a small paper man with paper under her hands. Long Chen couldn't help but smile. I remember that when he was a child, he often went naughty in class. He was so angry that his husband blew his beard and stared at him and was scolded by his mother.
The woman who taught Xiao Yu'er, Long Chen recognized that she was a powerful life star powerhouse and a disciple of the Jiushen Palace. She helped when Long Chen left the city.
How could Xiao Yuer hide her little movements? But she never pointed it out and still recited the poems intently.
"Xiaoyu, the lyrics are focused and specialized in solidity. The mountains do not rot, the sea does not dry up, and the power of heaven and earth cannot be easily destroyed. What does it mean?" The woman finished reading the whole poem and asked Long Xiaoyu.
"I know, it means that you must concentrate on doing things and give your all your strength. The achievements you get in this way are extremely solid, just like mountains, never decay, like the sea, never dry up.
Even the power of heaven and earth cannot be easily destroyed. It is a manifestation of human power's resistance to the way of heaven." Xiao Yuer said very well-behavedly, with a crisp and beautiful voice.
The woman nodded: "The way of heaven moves, everything is determined, but fate must not be changed.
If you want to get more, you have to pay more. Only in this way can you fight against fate. The greater your ideals, the greater your efforts you have.
Although sometimes efforts may not be successful, if you don’t give, you will definitely not succeed. Xiaoyu, I ask you, what is your ideal?"
"I want to be a person as powerful as my brother." Long Xiaoyu said.
"Why?"
"Because my brother has always been the pride of his parents and the pride of our Fengming Empire, I will one day like him and make others proud of me." The little girl said with her fist, her appearance was very pleasing.
Children worship heroes, and the people Long Xiaoyu comes into contact with are either parents or people from the Jiushen Palace, while others are from the Daxia royal family.
In order to prevent Long Xiaoyu from being lonely, the Daxia royal family specially sent a group of children of similar age to Long Xiaoyu to play with her. Xia Yunchong, Xia Youluo and others also often came to see her.
So she learned a lot about Long Chen through the mouths of others. The ancient Kingdom of Daxia is also a country of cultivation, advocating martial arts and admiring strong people like Long Chen. Many stories about Long Chen have been mythological.
The stories Long Xiaoyu were passed on to this group of children. The stories Long Xiaoyu heard were actually no different from mythological stories. Her brother, who had a little blurred impression of this, became more and more admiring.
"Do you miss your brother?"
"think"
"Then the teacher gave you a magic trick to let you see your brother now, okay?" the woman smiled.
"Really?" The little girl was overjoyed.
"Come on, close your eyes."
The woman smiled slightly, covered the little girl's eyes with her hands, and quietly turned the little girl over.
"You can open your eyes." The woman smiled.
"I'm afraid I won't see my brother, so I'll be disappointed." The little girl was a little nervous and didn't dare to open her eyes.
But in the end she slowly opened her eyes, and soon she saw a smiling face wearing a black robe, her eyes as bright as stars in the sky, and a warmer smile on her face.
"elder brother……"
The little girl exclaimed, and after a moment of stagnation, she suddenly ran towards Long Chen.
"Haha, Xiaoyu, do you miss your brother?" Long Chen laughed and hugged Long Xiaoyu.
"I think, I think every day, brother, how did you come from?" Long Xiaoyu was still immersed in surprise.
"I don't know either. I was shopping. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a light enveloped me. Then I came here." Long Chen smiled.
"Wow, the teacher is so awesome. I miss you in the future, so I can ask the teacher to summon you." The little guy said excitedly.
"Then you have to be obedient." Long Chen pointed to the paper man in the little girl's hand and smiled.
The little girl realized that she was so excited that she even took out the paper man. Her face turned red with shame. She was about to admit her mistake to the teacher, but she found that the teacher had already left.
"Come to Xiaoyu, I will introduce you to you. These are your future sister-in-law." Long Chen smiled and introduced Meng Qi and others to Xiaoyu.
"Little sister, don't listen to your brother's talk nonsense, just call him sister in the future." Meng Qi's pretty face turned red, she gave Long Chen a white look, and pulled Long Xiaoyu and said.
"Wow, sister, are you all fairies descending to earth? You are the most beautiful people I have ever seen." The little girl looked at Meng Qi and said excitedly.
The little girl made Mengqi and others amuse her with one word. Long Xiaoyu is very sensible and lovely, and Mengqi and others like her very much.
After saying a few words, Long Chen asked about his parents. Long Xiaoyu said that his mother was weeding in the field, but his father was brewing wine.
Long Chen was stunned and asked other disciples of the Jiushen Palace. Only then did he realize that this father, Religion, had actually joined the disciple of the Jiushen Palace and began to learn to make wine. Although he was just a registered disciple, it still surprised Long Chen.
You must know that Long Tianxiao was able to calm down and make wine for half his life, fighting on the battlefield. This really subverted his cognition.
Soon, everyone walked into the mountains, where there was a two or three acres of worlds. The fields were planted with vegetables. Mrs. Long was holding a hoe in her hand and weeding in the fields.
The Dionysian Palace has no need for food and clothing, and there is whatever you want, but Mrs. Long feels that people need to do something, so they grow some vegetables to keep themselves busy, otherwise they will feel that they have no value in life.
When Mrs. Long saw Long Chen appear, she was so excited that she was about to speak when she suddenly saw Meng Qi and others, and she couldn't help but say tremblingly:
"Qi'er"
"mother"
Meng Qi hurried forward and held Mrs. Long's pretty face flushed, but in the end, she called out the mother because she was Long Chen's fiancée, so she was called for granted.
"Good boy, you finally got together. Let go of your mother, your mother's body is dirty." Mrs. Long looked excited, and then she realized that there was a lot of dust on her body because of working.
"Mom, it doesn't matter." As he said that, Chu Yao also came to support her.
"You are...Princess Chu Yao." Mrs. Long finally recognized Chu Yao and was even more happy.
"Mom, my name is Tang Wan'er, I...I..." Tang Wan'er nervously pinched the corner of her clothes, not knowing what to say, her pretty face turned red, and she looked like she was about to cry.
"Okay, okay! Good boy, this is not a place to talk. Let's go into the house and talk." Mrs. Long was more excited than anyone else. She had always been worried that Long Chen was so old that she had not gotten married. Now she has brought so many girls back all of a sudden, and each of them is as beautiful as a fairy. She is so happy that she can't even close her mouth.
Unfortunately, she only had two hands and couldn't pull it up no matter how hard she pulled it. She said to Long Chen: "Chen'er, hurry up and call your father back to the wine cellar. He is about to fall into the wine tank. Our family will get together."
Mrs. Long was extremely happy and didn't even care about Long Chen. She warmly greeted Meng Qi and others, asking Long Chen to find his father.
Even Long Xiaoyu, who had always been extremely intimate with Long Chen, refused to go with Long Chen, and was kidnapped by Meng Qi and the others.
In desperation, Long Chen had no choice but to ask the location of the wine cellar and touched it himself.
The wine cellar of the Jiushen Palace is located under a mountain. The temperature, humidity and the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are just suitable for the storage of fine wine.
The wine cellar belongs to all the disciples of the entire Jiushen Palace, and each disciple has his own special wine cellar.
I just entered the wine cellar belonging to Long Tianxiao, and a faint fragrance of wine came to my face. Although the fragrance was very light, the taste was very pure.
Yes, how long can I make such a good wine after just now? Long Chen was slightly surprised. There was a certain artistic conception in the wine, but it was impossible to distinguish the true artistic conception in it without drinking it.
Soon Long Chen saw a figure, and was sending the jars into the small holes and sealing them with mud seals.
Chapter completed!