Supreme Alchemy

For Xiao Changfeng, the incident at Yuheng Tower was just an episode.

Together with Xiao Yurong, he sent Ji Qingchen back to Wuwei Hou Mansion.

Then he and Xiao Yurong returned to the palace.

"Brother Ninth, I heard that you are planning to leave the Eastern Region. Is it true?"

Walking in the palace, Xiao Yurong asked carefully.

For Xiao Yurong.

Apart from his mother, Xiao Changfeng is the person he is closest to.

Closer than my father.

Regarding the matter of Qingsame Country, everyone planned to marry her to Qingsame Country.

Only Brother Ninth came all the way.

And he even spared no effort to fight against Aishaguo.

In her mind, Brother Ninth is an invincible hero and a perfect idol.

So when she learned that Xiao Changfeng was leaving the Eastern Region and heading to Middle-earth.

Feeling a little down.

"Third sister, no matter where I am, I will always be your ninth brother!"

Xiao Changfeng smiled dotingly and reached out to rub Xiao Yurong's head.

"Um!"

Xiao Yurong nodded slightly.

She didn't make any noise or stay unreasonably.

Because she had known for a long time that her ninth brother was not a creature of the pond.

This Eastern Territory is too small. His stage should be in Middle-earth, in the entire world.

"But I will work hard to become stronger and stay with you all the time!"

Xiao Yurong made up his mind.

…

Because Xiao Changfeng was going to the imperial study to meet his father.

So Xiao Yurong did not follow.

"Your Majesty Ninth Prince!"

A familiar figure bowed and saluted when he saw Xiao Changfeng from a distance.

It was the familiar Eunuch Hong.

At this time, Eunuch Hong's face was rosy, his body was strong, and his injuries had fully recovered.

"Eunuch Hong, it seems that your injury has almost recovered."

Xiao Changfeng smiled slightly.

"Thank you, His Highness Ninth Prince, for the elixir. Your Majesty is already waiting for you inside."

Eunuch Hong was smiling all over his face, showing respect for Xiao Changfeng from the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Changfeng nodded and immediately walked into the imperial study room.

Emperor Wu was not playing chess at this time.

But he was reviewing the memorial.

"Changfeng, please sit down for a while and wait until I finish approving these memorials."

Emperor Wu did not raise his head and was still reviewing the memorial.

"OK."

Xiao Changfeng didn't care either.

Nowadays, everything is waiting for improvement, and my father is working hard to manage the situation, so he is naturally busier than before.

Xiao Changfeng found a chair and sat down on his own, and his consciousness dispersed.

I saw the memorial on the table, covering all aspects.

And my father would give detailed comments on every memorial.

Even if there are some areas that my father doesn't understand, he will give his own insights and opinions.

"My father's heart seems not to be in martial arts."

Xiao Changfeng thought in his heart.

It took three hours for all the memorials to be reviewed.

And these are only from yesterday, today’s ones have not yet been delivered.

It can be seen how busy Emperor Wu was.

"Changfeng, please wait."

Emperor Wu put down the ink pen in his hand and finally had time to chat with Xiao Changfeng.

"It's okay, but Father, if you do everything yourself, your energy will be limited after all."

Xiao Changfeng didn't care, he was just a little worried about Emperor Wu.

"Changfeng, I am a warrior in the powerful realm, so I don't have to worry about my health. It's just that some things are complicated and complex. Once everything is on track, I can feel more relaxed."

Emperor Wu's face was flushed, and he did not feel tired after hard work.

It seems like this kind of thing is what he likes.

I hid here playing chess and drinking tea before, just to deal with the Zhenwu Saint.

"Changfeng, have you really decided?"

Emperor Wu reached out and made tea himself.

Ask at the same time.

And this decision is naturally the decision to go to Middle-earth.

"Um!"

Xiao Changfeng nodded.

"Father, do you still remember Lin Ruoyu from the Star Dou Holy Land?"

He was about to leave, and Xiao Changfeng had no intention of hiding it.

He spoke immediately.

Tell the story about yourself and Lin Ruoyu.

"Haha, he is indeed my son. He is indeed extraordinary. I think the White Star Golden Emperor will be furious."

Emperor Wu laughed heartily and was greatly relieved.

"Back then, he from Star Dou Holy Land took the initiative to make an engagement with me, but he unexpectedly went back on his promise, huh!"

Thinking of the engagement back then, Emperor Wu's smile faded and he snorted coldly.

"But since you are committed to her for life and have a three-year agreement, then go ahead and let the people of Star Dou Holy Land see whether my son is a waste or a real dragon!"

Back then, Xingdou Holy Land wanted Lin Ruoyu and Xiao Changfeng to terminate their engagement.

But now, Xiao Changfeng is at the height of his power, and he is even more worthy of a true dragon.

Let alone a holy place without saints.

Even a true holy land is worthy of it.

"Father, don't worry. When I go to Middle-earth and open the door to the Star Dou Holy Land, I will ask in person."

Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.

He didn't pay much attention to a mere Star Dou Holy Land.

"This is my son!"

Emperor Wu was in high spirits.

Once he had to do everything possible to protect Xiao Changfeng.

But now, Xiao Changfeng no longer needs his own protection.

Instead, it became my own pride.

How could this make him unhappy?

"By the way, Changfeng, when you go to Middle-earth, you may encounter people from the Ghost Immortal Sect, or even people from the Xia Clan. You are still young, so you must be careful."

Emperor Wu suddenly spoke seriously.

He did not object to Xiao Changfeng going to Middle-earth, but he was worried about his safety.

After all, that is the Middle Earth where many geniuses and strong men gather.

And the people of the Ghost Immortal Sect and the Xia Clan will probably show up.

"Don't worry, father. I know how to handle this matter."

Xiao Changfeng replied with a smile.

For Emperor Wu, the Ghost Immortal Sect and the Xia Clan are both powerful and invincible.

But for Xiao Changfeng, even the whole world is just a speck of dust in the universe.

Unfortunately, he can't tell his father more about these secrets for the time being.

"Father, you must keep the jade seal close to you. The True Martial Saint is not really dead, and he may come back."

Xiao Changfeng spoke solemnly.

Xiao Changfeng is not worried about anything else now, the only thing he is worried about is that the True Martial Saint will come back.

And that blood-eyed demon doesn't seem to give up.

There are nine dragon veins around Kyoto.

With the strength of Emperor Wu, plus the jade seal, even if the saint comes, he can resist.

"I have been here for so many years, Changfeng, don't worry about me."

Seeing Xiao Changfeng's worry, Emperor Wu was relieved.

"Do you know what I want to do most right now?"

The Emperor stood up and looked into the distance.

"Destroy the Yuan Dynasty and dominate the East."

Xiao Changfeng smiled faintly, having already guessed what the Emperor was thinking.

"Yes, people cannot always live in the past, nor can they always fear the future. Only by making progress and moving forward bravely can there be unlimited possibilities."

The Emperor's eyes were deep, and a domineering aura emanated from him, which was awe-inspiring.

"The True Martial Saint has passed away. As the Emperor of Dawu, I need to look to the future. I don't want to shrink in one place every day and be timid."

Speaking of this, the Emperor suddenly opened his hands, as if embracing the whole world.

"One day, my cavalry will trample over millions of mountains and rivers, and this world will belong to me!"

At this moment, the Emperor was full of heroic spirit and was as powerful as a tiger!