The more Xia Houchen thought about it, the more likely it was, but he did not dare to directly tell his father his guess.
After all, now Long Yin has been controlled by Long Xiaoshan, and even he has fallen into the control of Long Xiaoshan. Who would have known that his father would react like this to such a big thing? Although he still has his own consciousness, obeying and being loyal to Long Xiaoshan comes first.
First pick.
Even the family has to be ranked behind.
Therefore, he cannot easily reveal this secret before ensuring the reaction of the Xiahou family.
In the Prince's Mansion.
Long Yin took out the Panlong Spear and placed it in front of him.
This natural weapon that had followed him on Earth was broken again.
Long Xiaoshan was holding the barrel of the gun. He could still feel the spirit of the weapon. The gun was broken and the spirit of the weapon was seriously damaged. Long Xiaoshan murmured: "Old man, I'm sorry."
After all, the Coiling Dragon Spear was the only treasure he brought out from the earth, and all the others were lost.
Long Xiaoshan naturally felt sorry in his heart.
The battle with Xia Houchen also made him understand that his weapons could no longer keep up. Now that he had condensed Gang Yuan, he could activate the magic weapon. Next, it was time to prepare a natal magic weapon for himself.
Long Xiaoshan took out another blood-stained broken gun.
It was clearly left by Long Xiang. Today, he just used this broken gun to smash Xia Houchen's magic weapon into pieces. This shows how powerful this gun is if it is intact.
If it can be completely refined again, it can be integrated into his natal magic weapon.
His combat power will definitely be improved a lot.
However, the refining of the natal magic weapon is not like the spiritual weapon. The refining of the natal magic weapon is one aspect, and the nourishment is another aspect. Even the warmth and nourishment is more important than the refining.
The natal magic weapon is constantly nourishing and growing in the monk's body.
Gradually, he became part of the monk.
If a spiritual weapon has a fixed power.
Then the natal magic weapon is a growth treasure. It continues to grow with the monk, so if it is not destroyed, it will follow the monk for a lifetime, and it will not be replaced even if you become a Nascent Soul.
For this reason, the refining of natal magic weapons is very important.
Long Xiaoshan will not attack easily.
He will continue to select rare and unique materials, and then refine them when he really thinks they are feasible.
"Your Highness." A voice came from the door: "Someone is coming from the palace."
"oh?"
Long Xiaoshan walked out of the door and came to the front hall. There were already several people standing inside, all wearing standard robes. The leader among them had a high crown and soft eyes, but the aura hidden on his body was very scary.
At least it is much stronger than Xia Houchen, and it is likely that he has entered the late stage of Jindan.
"Eunuch Hua." Long Xiaoshan recognized this person.
He replaced Long Yin, so he naturally did his homework. This person was a high eunuch in the palace.
Although the Qianlong Empire was a country of cultivation, it advocated secular monarchy and even trained eunuchs. These eunuchs were all selected by them to be trained by the Long family since childhood and were loyal servants of the Long family.
"Your Highness." Seeing Long Xiaoshan appear, Eunuch Hua smiled and saluted, showing his full posture.
In the past, Long Yin was not taken seriously at all.
Especially an eunuch like Eunuch Hua, who has won the trust of His Majesty, can ignore the marginal prince of the imperial family like Long Yin.
But now, it's different.
He came first in the Qianlong Battle, inspired the true meaning of Zulong, and became famous all over the world. Among the Imperial Clan, Long Xiaoshan is no longer a nameless person, he has stood at the center of the younger generation of the Imperial Clan.
This world is all about strength after all.
Even the imperial clan whose bloodline is supreme.
Nor can one ignore a peerless genius who inspired Zulong’s true intention.
Back then, Long Xiang had condensed the fortune of the ancestral dragon with eight feet and ninety-nine feet, and was hailed as a genius that the Imperial Clan would not encounter in a century. Now, Long Yin has surpassed him and condensed the fortune of nine feet, which is rare in the history of the Imperial Clan.
Almost every person who has condensed nine feet of luck is the most legendary emperor in the history of the imperial clan.
Only one comes out every thousand years.
Under such a halo, who dares to ignore Long Yin.
Even if he has a mongrel bloodline, no one seems to mention it now.
Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "What's the matter?"
Eunuch Hua took out a jade-colored imperial edict and spread it out: "The Emperor Zhao said that in three days, a grand ceremony for the canonization of the Crown Prince will be held for His Royal Highness, I hereby express my gratitude."
Canonize the crown prince.
Long Xiaoshan knew that whoever ranked first in the Qianlong Battle would be canonized as Crown Prince by the imperial clan.
No matter he is a prince, a heir apparent, or a descendant of the imperial clan.
As long as you win the first place in the Qianlong Battle, you will have the hope of ascending to the throne.
This is also where the Qianlong Empire differs from ordinary countries.
In countries in the world of cultivation, strength is supreme and talent is supreme.
In the face of absolute power, all city conspiracies are nothing.
"His Royal Highness, no, maybe I should call you His Royal Highness. Congratulations. This is an imperial edict. Please keep it." Eunuch Hua smiled with a chrysanthemum on his face, showing extra enthusiasm.
Long Xiaoshan accepted the imperial edict and said calmly: "Thank you very much, father-in-law."
"Yes, yes. Your Highness, if you ever come to the palace in the future and you need help from our family, just say it. We will go through fire and water and we will never refuse."
Long Xiaoshan nodded and sent Eunuch Hua away.
At this time, the entire Prince's Mansion was boiling with excitement, and countless people knelt down and shouted, "His Royal Highness."
"Okay, it's all gone."
Long Xiaoshan was in a very calm mood.
The so-called canonization of the crown prince did not have much appeal to him.
However, as long as he is still in the Prince's Mansion, he will have to continue to perform this scene.
In fact, if Lingxu Star hadn't been too big and finding Xiao Fu was like looking for a needle in a haystack, he would have left here long ago. Now, it would be more realistic to rely on the power of the Xiahou family or even the Long family.
It won't be too late for him to leave once he finds clues.
Long Xiaoshan left Shizi Mansion in disguise and came to Danta.
He is a direct disciple of the president of the Alchemy Society, and can directly enter Huangfuqi's alchemy room on the top floor through a special passage.
After entering, Long Xiaoshan heard Gao Yang and Zhou Lingsu sitting there.
Both of them are like eggplants beaten by frost.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan come in, he didn't react at all.
Long Xiaoshan was surprised. Gao Yang was usually taciturn, but Zhou Lingsu was an out-of-the-box guy. He would jump up early when he saw him.
Long Xiaoshan asked: "Where are Senior Brother Gao, Senior Sister Zhou, and Teacher?"
"Teacher has gone out and won't be back for a few days." Gao Yang said in a deep voice.
"Oh." Long Xiaoshan has been busy with the Qianlong War these days, but he hasn't been to the Dan Meeting for a long time, and he didn't even know the teacher was out.
He wanted to leave, but when he saw that the two of them were still slouching there. They were all learning from Huangfu Qi, so walking away seemed too cold, so he asked one more question: "Senior brother, senior sister, what happened?"
"It's useless to tell you, don't ask." Zhou Lingsu said angrily.
Long Xiaoshan touched his nose.
Gao Yang smiled apologetically at Long Xiaoshan: "Junior brother, don't mind me. Junior sister Zhou failed in the elixir battle and is just feeling angry."
