The rain continued to pour.
Huang Long looked at the assassins in black who had committed suicide by taking poison and frowned. After letting the two beasts deal with the corpses, he brought the two beasts back to the camp tent.
As Huang Long had set up a formation around the area, the battle energy and magic fluctuations of the battle did not reach the encampment. His mother, Zhao Rong, and the others did not know what had happened dozens of miles away.
However, what puzzled Huang Long was who the mastermind was. A magus of the ninth rank, a few magi of the eighth rank, and over fifty warriors of the seventh to eighth ranks. A force capable of sending such a force was at least not weaker than the Huang family, one of the four great families of the Lu Tong Kingdom.
A night passed and the storm stopped.
The air seemed to be much fresher after being washed by the storm.
Flows of faint sunlight shone through the forest, and birds chirped. The yellow dragon took a deep breath of innate spiritual energy against the morning sun, feeling refreshed.
As for the mastermind who had sent people to assassinate him last night, Huang Long did not take it to heart. He would block the enemy when they came.
Huang Long had originally thought that his life of constant cultivation was a little dry, but now that he had an additional portion of seasoning, it seemed not bad either.
In his previous life, there was nothing but cultivation. In this life, he might as well enjoy the pleasures of mortal life.
Thinking of this, Huang Long suddenly realized that his mentality seemed to have changed a lot in this life.
"Little Dragon."
Huang Long turned around when he heard his mother's voice.
Zhao Rong walked over with a smile on her face. She pinched Huang Long's little face and said with a smile,"We'll be leaving soon. We should be able to see your grandfather tomorrow or the day after.”
Damn, it turned out that his mother was afraid that he would cause trouble at his grandfather's birthday banquet.
Huang Long smiled bitterly in his heart and said in a childish voice,"I understand, Mother."”"But, Mother, can you stop pinching my cheeks?"”
Although this was a way for her mother, Zhao Rong, to show her motherly love, she was still an immortal who had lived for countless years. It didn't seem good to keep her face pinched, right? If the seniors and juniors of Chan School in his previous life knew about this, they would probably laugh to death.
Unexpectedly, after Zhao Rong heard her son's words, she laughed. Previously, it was only one hand, but after hearing it, she pinched Huang Long's cheeks with both hands and teased,"Yo, my son is a little adult now. He won't let his mother touch him anymore.”
His mother Zhao Rong's actions made Huang Long extremely depressed.
How embarrassing! There had never been a moment when Huang Long was so eager to get rid of this source of annoyance.
Usually, even if he spoke like an old man, like a " little adult," his body was still too young, after all, and others still treated him as a child.
After his mother, Zhao Rong, left, Huang Long could hear the sound of giggles coming from behind him. He turned around and saw the two Saint-level magical beasts, Pierre and Endi, laughing secretly. He slapped them twice, sending them rolling far away.
After that, nothing happened.
Two days later, Huang Long and his party finally set foot on the territory of the Blizzard Empire and arrived at the Zhao family's residence.
The Blizzard Empire was one of the five great empires in the Hengyuan Continent, and its strength was ranked in the top three. The Zhao Family was one of the major families in the Blizzard Empire, and it had been passed down for nearly a thousand years. It was also famous in the Hengyuan Continent.
Just as Huang Long had expected, as the previous head of the Zhao Family, Zhao Yang's 80th birthday party, there was a flood of people.
When Huang Long and his group arrived, they saw that the 100-meter wide street in front of the Zhao Family Manor was already packed with all kinds of carriages and Magical Beasts of various levels.
The arrival of Huang Long and his party, the thirty over people riding on Sixth-Order Fierce Wind Beasts, became a beautiful sight.
When they arrived at the gate of the Zhao Family's manor, the current head of the Zhao Family, Huang Long's uncle, Zhao Shou, who had long received the news, came out to welcome them.
What Huang Long didn't expect was that his uncle, Zhao Shou, who had just turned fifty, actually looked like a weak scholar.
Zhao Rong was very happy to see her big brother, Zhao Shou. Seeing that her sister had brought her son over from thousands of miles away, Zhao Shou was so happy that he picked up his little nephew, Huang Long, and kissed him again and again, leaving a lot of saliva on Huang Long's cute little face.
Led by his uncle, Zhao Shou, Huang Long met his grandfather, Zhao Yang.
To Huang Long's surprise, his grandfather Zhao Yang looked completely different from his eldest uncle Zhao Shou. He was tall and had a square face, and he exuded a faintly discernible aura.
A Saint-level combatant!
His grandfather, Zhao Yang, was actually a Saint! After sensing the aura from his grandfather, Huang Long was stunned. This was the first time Huang Long had seen a human Saint.
However, although his grandfather was a Saint, his aura was much weaker than Pierre and Endi's. It was obvious that his grandfather had just entered the Saint realm.
In the Hengyuan Continent, those who entered the Saint realm before the age of 100 were all geniuses. However, his grandfather, Zhao Yang, was able to enter the Saint realm before the age of 80. It could be seen that his cultivation talent was extremely good.
According to Huang Long's understanding of some of the experts in the history of Hengyuan Continent, the youngest Saint Domain expert in ten thousand years was the Great Emperor Lin Youwu who founded the Youwu Empire on Hengyuan Continent more than six thousand years ago.
When Lin Youwu entered the Saint Domain, she was just 50 years old.
The predecessor of the Blizzard Empire was the Youwu Empire. However, more than a thousand years ago, some changes occurred in the Youwu Empire, and it was later changed to the Blizzard Empire.
Zhao Yang was very happy to see his daughter return with her grandson. Naturally, he couldn't help but hug and kiss his cute grandson, Huang Long, again and again. This made Huang Long extremely depressed. Could it be that his face was stuck to a cake? Why did he like to bite his face?
His mother, Zhao Rong, had four siblings, two older brothers and one younger sister.
As for Second Uncle Zhao Tian and Little Aunt Zhao Miao, Huang Long did not see them that day.
However, according to what Huang Long knew, his second uncle Zhao Tian was the leader of the Gale Mercenary Group and was always away.
The Gale Mercenary Group was one of the top ten mercenary groups in the Hengyuan Continent.
And little aunt Zhao Miao was the princess of the Blizzard Empire and was very popular with the Emperor of the Blizzard Empire, Lin Er.
After Huang Long and his party arrived at the Zhao Family, there were still three days before Zhao Yang's 80th birthday. Therefore, they went out for a walk in the three days, apart from cultivating in the courtyard arranged by the Zhao Family.
Compared to the capital of the Lu Tong Kingdom, the capital of the Blizzard Empire was much livelier. As one of the Five Great Empires, the population of the Blizzard Empire's capital alone reached over 20 million, several times that of the Lu Tong Kingdom's capital.
The area was tens of thousands of miles wide, and the streets were extremely wide. The main road was 100 meters long.
"Brother Long, Brother Long, wait for me.”Just as Huang Long was looking at the shops on both sides of the street, he heard a childish cry from behind him. Then, a cute little girl who was about a head shorter than him walked up.
This was Zhao Ying, the youngest daughter of his uncle, Zhao Shou.
Seeing this little devil girl following him, Huang Long felt a headache. This little devil girl was too lively and cute, and the most annoying thing was that she often clung to Huang Long.
He would always follow behind Huang Long when he had nothing to do. He was simply a follower.
Others didn't know the reason, but Huang Long knew that this sister Zhao Ying had taken a fancy to his two mini " play-pets ", the Crypt Dragon and the Golden-Eyed Purple Ape.
"Hehe, Little Qing, Little Jin, come to big sister.”After Zhao Ying's sister came over, she giggled and opened her arms to hug Pierre and Endi.
Sweat! Sister? She's many times older than you. Huang Long looked at this half-grown little witch Zhao Ying who had just taken off her milk and was speechless.
Seeing the little witch, Pierre and Endi's Saint-level magical beasts shuddered. They stared at the yellow dragon with pitiful eyes.
However, Huang Long ignored the pitiful eyes of the two beasts and let Zhao Ying's sister carry the two beasts away.
If he didn't agree, he was afraid that the little demoness would go to her mother Zhao Rong and complain again after he went back.
For the happiness of his little face, he could only sacrifice the happiness of the two beasts.
"Brother Long, do you think Xiao Qing and Xiao Jin are male or female?”After carrying Pierre and Endi over, the little witch suddenly asked a question that she really wanted to know.
Male or female? Huang Long was stunned. Then, he saw that his sister Zhao Ying actually opened the tightly clamped legs of the two beasts and looked at them fiercely.
Yellow Dragon was sweating profusely!
However, what almost made Huang Long fall was that the little witch flicked the thing between the two beasts and said with a smile,"Hehe, so they are all male."
Poor thing, the innocence of two great Holy Domain magical beasts was ruined in the hands of our sister Zhao Ying.
Sob, sob!
Huang Long saw the first tear in thousands of years from the corner of the eyes of the two whimpering beasts
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