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The next day, the sky had just brightened. The Soaring Dragon had finished circulating its power. He ended his cultivation. The fiery red energy was greedily absorbed into his body.

After a while, the others also started to get up one after another.

He finished his breakfast with a heavy heart. Pack up your things. Ready to separate. Long Teng passed the Dragon Crystal cultivation technique to Long Sheng and said, "Give it to father. You can also take a look. It might be useful to you."

"Thank you, Young Master." Young Master, you have to take care of yourself. " Tears welled up in Long Sheng's eyes, his hands tightly grasping the cultivation technique that Long Teng had given him. He solemnly bid farewell to the Soaring Dragon.

"Young Master, take care." The three janissaries were reluctant to part.

"Then, then I'll be counting on everyone. "Take care everyone." In his heart, Long Teng was also reluctant to leave these people. With that, he pulled Lian Na's hand and left.

Long Sheng and the others looked at Long Teng's silhouette disappearing into the distance. He turned around. "Let's go," he said. We have to go back early, or it will arouse suspicion.

"Yes." Long Sheng and the others left as well. They gradually moved further and further away. I know I'm lost on the horizon.

A few days later, on the streets of the Divine Dragon Empire's capital city, Divine Dragon City.

A horse carriage quickly passed by on the street. The driver shouted, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" The horse carriage dashed through the bustling streets and headed for the Long Residence.

The people on the street started to discuss, "Isn't that person from the marshal's residence? Why was it like this? The people of the Long Residence had always been very amiable. What's wrong with you today? "

"That's right. It seems like this general is escorting Third Young Master Long to the Divine Dragon Academy?" Why are they in such a hurry? Nothing will happen to you, right? "

"You're talking about Third Young Master, who can't cultivate. He used to rarely go out on the street. People are nice. "

"That's right, it can't be that something really happened to Third Young Master Long, right?" Sigh, good people don't live long. "

The carriage sped towards the Dragon Manor at its fastest speed. After stopping, they saw two people driving a carriage. They quickly carried a person inside the carriage and rushed into the Long Residence. With a choked voice, they shouted, "Get out of the way. Get someone to inform the Patriarch and Madam that the Third Young Master is about to die. "Hurry up and go." Long Sheng spoke to the servants.

Hearing that the third young master was about to collapse, the servants immediately panicked and began to prepare. Someone had called for the family head and his wife. Someone was going to call a doctor. The peace in the Long Residence immediately turned into panic. It was like the waves of a calm sea being swept up by a hurricane.

When the people outside heard this news, it began to spread everywhere, causing the whole city to be in an uproar.

"Have you heard? The third young master of the Long family is injured. He's about to die."

"Really, I said, I guessed it just now."

"Did you hear? The third young master of the Long family was assassinated on the way. He's about to die."

"Did you hear? The third young master of the Long family got sick on his way to the Divine Dragon Academy? He's about to die." That carriage was the one that brought him back. "

"Tell me, how did the Long family become like those good-for-nothings who drive their horses in the streets? So it turns out that the third young master of the Long family is about to die. "

All of a sudden, the news had spread throughout the entire Divine Dragon City. There were all kinds of versions, and almost all of the aristocrats knew about this matter.

Ximen Family, Ximen Xue's courtyard.

"Hahaha, Soaring Dragon, oh Soaring Dragon, you trash, you're finally dead. "Hahaha." With a terrifying smile, Xi Men Xue laughed brazenly.

Within the imperial palace, in the imperial garden.

A guard hastily ran over, and a fairy-like girl was admiring the beautiful flowers in the garden.

Seeing a guard rushing over, the guard immediately rushed over. He angrily scolded, "What is there to be flustered about?" "Speak."

That guard was already sweating profusely, and now, with Xuanyuan Xue's appearance, he was even more drenched in sweat. He stuttered, "Princess, the third young master of the Long family is going to die soon."

"What the hell is going on?" Xuanyuan Xue hurriedly asked.

"This servant is not sure. Some say that he was assassinated, while others say that he is sick." There are all sorts of theories. " The guard said.

Xuanyuan Xue was overjoyed in her heart as she secretly thought, This way, I won't have to be restricted by the engagement anymore.

Within the imperial palace, the imperial study.

A eunuch rushed in, plopped down, and knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, we just received news that the Long family's third young master encountered an assassination on his way to Divine Dragon Academy. He's about to die." The eunuch quickly said to the Emperor Xuanyuan Hua.

"What? Quick, quick, let's go to the Dragon Manor." "To the Dragon Manor." Xuanyuan Hua hurriedly said.

Dragon Manor, Long Ao's study.

Long Ao sat in front of the desk, while Madam Long, Xue Li, stood beside Long Ao with tears flowing down her face. The two of them glared at Long Sheng and the three janissaries like tigers stalking their prey.

"What's going on? Where's Teng'er?" Didn't you say that Teng'er is about to die? "Where is he?" Long Ao said excitedly. Shirley stared down at the three of them as if she were asking the same question.

Long Sheng looked at his boss and his good brother for many years and could not help but smile, "Congratulations, Marshal Xi." "He has three astonishing and talented sons."

"Kazu, of course I know that I have three precious sons. Quick, tell me, where is Teng'er? He would be at the academy soon. Impossible, not too soon. What the hell are you doing? "If you don't say it now, I'm going to get angry." Long Ao said somewhat angrily. Shirley was even more furious, as if she had eaten Long Sheng.

Long Sheng felt that he might have gone too far. "Marshal, you didn't pay attention to what I said just now. I said you have three astonishingly talented sons. "Three."

Long Ao thought about it, "Three, you are joking. Teng'er, you can't cultivate at all. "Speak, what happened?" Long Ao said somewhat regretfully, and Shirley heard that there was a layer of sadness in his eyes.

"Hahaha." Marshal, you are underestimating the Third Young Master. " Long Sheng laughed.

"Oh, really?" Long Ao's face was filled with surprise and doubt as he looked at Long Sheng. Shirley was looking forward to Long Sheng's next words. Shirley couldn't help but think of Long Teng practicing alone in the courtyard.

"Hur hur. Marshal, I can say that of the three young masters, the third has the highest talent. If Eldest and Second Young Master are geniuses, then Third Young Master is an extreme genius. Long Sheng said proudly.

Long Ao's interest was immediately piqued. Looking at the spirited Long Sheng, he said: "Oh, why didn't I notice it?"

"Marshal, let me ask you, if a teenage man were to reach Saint level within a year and a half, would he be considered a genius?" Long Sheng said proudly.

"Of course. He's definitely an extreme genius. " Long Ao replied without hesitation.

"What if I still had to rely on myself to create this cultivation technique?" Long Sheng continued asking.

Long Ao was not used to it, he thought to himself, is he even human? He replied, "That's the monster Na. That's not human."

In the blink of an eye, he thought, "No, that can't be. What does this have to do with Teng'er?" Could that person be Teng'er? He couldn't help but look at the three of them. The three of them had mysterious smiles on their faces.

Shocked, he said: "Don't tell me that person is Teng'er." "Teng'er, Saint Level One." Long Ao was a little dizzy now.

When Shirley heard that it was Long Teng, she said, "Teng'er. "First Saint?" His eyes looked towards the answer Long Sheng hoped for.

"Yes, Third Young Master. Third Young Master was unconscious after his duel with Ximen Xue. Yet, he managed to comprehend a cultivation technique that was suitable for the Long family. "Then, in a short span of one and a half years, he will reach the intermediate Saint Level One." Long Sheng said proudly. It was like using himself. Some of them handed over the skills left behind by the Soaring Dragon.

Long Ao was shocked, extremely shocked. He took the cultivation technique. He flipped it open. Shirley burst into tears.

"Hahaha, this technique is indeed extraordinary. I have never seen such a technique before. Haha. "How come I didn't notice that Teng'er had such abnormal talent in cultivation?" Long Ao looked at it and laughed. When she heard him say that her son was abnormal, she glared at Long Ao. In his heart, he was overjoyed.