Supreme Alchemy

On New Year's Eve, it was naturally impossible for Xiao Changfeng to drink with Yu Tianzun and Tianji Zun all the time.

After things are settled.

Xiao Changfeng left the roof to the two of them, while he went to the imperial study.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Wu was already waiting.

There is no memorial in the Imperial Study Room tonight.

There is only one table of food and wine.

The only one who serves is Eunuch Hong.

Under the lamp, the figures of the three people were clearly visible.

"My son, I pay my respects to my father!"

After Xiao Changfeng entered the door, he gave a big salute to Emperor Wu.

No matter what happened in the previous life.

In this life, he is, after all, the son of man.

"Get up, Changfeng, the wine is ready. Tonight you and I, father and son, will have a good reunion!"

Emperor Wu helped Xiao Changfeng up, and together they came to sit down at the table.

Warm wine has been poured into the two wine glasses.

The wine is fragrant and full of father's love.

In the past, when Xiao Changfeng came, the two of them would drink more tea.

This is my first time drinking!

It seemed that my father was indeed in a good mood.

Emperor Wu was not only in a good mood, he almost wanted to fly with wings.

Before, whether it was defeating the Zhenwu Saint or unifying the Eastern Region.

Emperor Wu has never been so happy as he is now.

Because the Xia clan is like a sword hanging above their heads.

It could fall at any time.

In this case, he was naturally more careful and vigilant.

After all, the Xia Clan is a behemoth.

Even if he had the huge Dawu Dynasty, he would still be unable to resist.

But it's different now.

Although the hanging sword is still there, the threat has been greatly reduced.

Now even if I really die, I no longer worry.

Because his son can avenge himself!

This is the reason for his true joy.

"It all feels like a dream!"

Emperor Wu had a big smile on his face after drinking a glass of wine.

The man he once was.

Suffered endless pain.

Although he is an emperor, he is just a puppet, and even the queen dares to ride on his head.

For this reason, he had to endure it and pretend to be cowardly.

He endured this pain for decades.

Even when his loved ones were kidnapped and his own flesh and blood had his martial soul taken away, he could only continue to endure it.

Originally, he thought that it would take a long, long time before he wanted to turn over.

However, Xiao Changfeng gave him a huge surprise.

The crystallization of love between himself and Xia Chan exploded with unprecedented energy.

Not only did he kill Xiao Dilin, but he also defeated the Zhenwu Saint.

Completely overthrow the mountain that is pressing on you.

From that moment on, Emperor Wu was in a surging mood.

But he didn't dare to be too ecstatic because he was afraid that he would be carried away by the joy.

He has never forgotten the sharp sword of the Xia Clan.

As long as this sharp sword is not solved, he will not dare to relax at all.

But later his mind changed.

When he discovered that Xiao Changfeng's potential was far beyond his imagination.

Even when there is a slight possibility of becoming a peerless strongman in the future.

He changed from being cautious before to being eager to protect his children.

For the sake of Changfeng, he can continue to endure, or he can explode, and he can even give up.

He was even mentally prepared to die.

This time the war.

He had already expected it, and when it came, he was calm in his heart.

In this battle, he was ready to die.

But he didn't expect Xiao Changfeng to give him a huge surprise again.

Not only did they turn defeat into victory, but they also severely damaged the Xia clan.

This sharp sword that had been hanging for decades was dealt a severe blow.

This kind of joy made Emperor Wu completely open his heart.

At this moment.

He would have no regrets even if he died!

"Father, let me toast you!"

Xiao Changfeng poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

Although he didn't know the complexity of his father's mood, he could guess a thing or two.

"Changfeng, if your mother sees your current achievements, she will definitely be proud of you!"

Emperor Wu did not use spiritual energy to dispel the drunkenness tonight.

At this time, after a few glasses of wine, a faint blush of drunkenness appeared on his face.

His greatest wish in life.

It’s a family reunion.

But now that Xiao Changfeng has made extraordinary achievements, the Xia clan has also been hit hard.

The only thing missing is Xia Chan.

But more than ten years passed.

But there was no news at all.

This made the sorrow in his heart turn into a vast ocean.

"Father, the day when our family will be reunited is not too far away, but you have to take care of yourself. Only when you are alive can we be reunited."

Eunuch Hong loyally poured wine and served him.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng toasted again, his eyes shining brightly under the light.

He guessed that his father was mentally prepared to die, so he had to warn him.

He hopes to use the sword in his hand to protect those around him.

Father, mother, nothing can happen to anyone!

So he hoped that his father would also value his life.

This way you can leave without any worries.

"Okay, I promise you that I will protect myself and wait for the day of reunion!"

Emperor Wu's eyes flashed with light, and he immediately raised his wine glass and touched it heavily.

It's like a promise was made!

Seeing this scene, Eunuch Hong cried with joy.

Lower your head and wipe the tears from your eyes!

"Father, the Xia clan has been hit hard this time, and we should not take action again in the short term. However, we are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Yu Tianzun promised to continue to stay in Kyoto. I hope you will not leave Kyoto to avoid danger."

Xiao Changfeng put down his wine glass and spoke to his father.

The Xia Clan is the God Clan after all.

Although many strong men were lost this time.

But there are still three great deities, and there must also be saints.

Although my father has transformed into martial arts and cultivated immortality, he has also reached the late Mahayana stage.

But facing a saint or even a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm.

The inevitable is still irresistible.

Therefore, Xiao Changfeng was worried and hoped that his father could stay in Kyoto.

With Yu Tianzun sitting in this way, unless Xia Tianzun takes action personally, there won't be much danger.

"Don't worry, my son. I promise you that I will not leave Kyoto easily. Even if I have to leave, I will ask Yu Tianzun to accompany me."

Emperor Wu felt warm in his heart, knowing that Xiao Changfeng was doing this for his own good.

How could he refuse his son's filial piety!

"This will put your mind at ease. After the Chinese New Year, I plan to go to Beiyuan to see my third sister!"

Xiao Changfeng smiled and then continued.

The war is over and he can't stay in the East Territory forever.

But now except for mother and Lin Ruoyu.

The one who worried him the most was his third sister, Xiao Yurong.

The third sister was taken away by Saint Zhantai of the Ice and Fire Sect.

Now that two years have passed, I don't know how Sanmei is doing now.

"A man has his ambitions in all directions. You, the nine-day divine dragon, should fly to the nine heavens. Go ahead. If Yu Rong has a bad life in Beiyuan, bring her back. I have owed her a lot over the years!"

Emperor Wu nodded and agreed with Xiao Changfeng's plan.

"Father, I would like to toast you again!"

Xiao Changfeng picked up the wine jug, filled it for himself, and then toasted again.

One lamp, one wine, one father and son.

In the imperial study room, the atmosphere tonight is very warm!