The Legend of the Strongest Father in the Nine Heavens

The Legend of the Strongest Father in the Nine Heavens
Chapter 112: The perfect complement!


"It's not even possible for a princess to come out. Why was it so difficult for him to start the path of cultivation?"


Donghuang Ziyou helped Lin Xuan helplessly, even in an opportunity like this.


It really made him speechless to the extreme.


Then I thought about it, my fellow cultivators, immortal beings and demons, will step into the Great Sacred Realm.


It was unnecessary, wanting to make progress on Lin Xuan for the time being.


The more excited he was, the more he would refuse.


Let's take your time, it'll be a long time.


Thinking of this, his mood instantly improved, and he stepped forward and looked at Lin Xuan lightly:


"Today I held a celebratory banquet at Xuanbing Palace. You and your children will join me in that banquet."


"When the banquet is over, I will stay at Xuanbing Palace for a while and show the opera to the children."


Lin Xuan nodded casually: "OK."


When Lin Xuan was about to take him to Xuanbing Palace, the little girls were all excited.


"This is Father's first time to Xuanbing Palace. I want to be a guide for Dad!"


"Me too! I know there's a lot of fun in Xuanbing Palace!"


"Then let's be a guide for Dad together!"


"Go, go, I can't wait!"


The little girls hurriedly pulled Lin Xuan over, and then pulled Donghuang Ziyou towards the door.


After leaving the Crystal Palace.


Donghuang Ziyou waved his jade hand, leading Lin Xuan and the others to Xuanbing Palace in the blink of an eye.


Lin Xuan looked up, and the Xuanbing Palace was indeed very powerful.


The palace gate made of deep blue ice pierced into the sky.


The top was dazzling with clouds, and light was shining.


The endless palace walls.


It was carved with an extremely beautiful flying dragon and jade phoenix, colorful and graceful.


And in the space above Xuanbing Palace, there were a few ice phoenixes flying faintly.


Amidst the dancing of the phoenix and the flying dragon, a series of beautiful Xuan Bing Qi rose up like a fairyland.


"Dad, is my mother's Xuanbing Palace big?" Ask Xuanxi.


"Big." Lin Xuan slightly nodded.


Donghuang Ziyou glanced at Lin Xuan without a trace.


Xuanbing Palace, gather imperial power from the peak of North Xuantian.


Any man who has a slight desire for entitlement will be moved by the atmosphere here.


He hoped that this time not only brought Lin Xuan dinner, but also awakened Lin Xuan's desire for the world.


"Let's go."


He said lightly, and walked over to the palace gate with Lin Xuan and his daughter.


Immediately, they came to the main hall of Xuanbing Palace.


In the spacious hall, both sides were already filled with government families, state officials, and tiger generals.


And on the furthest high platform, there was an ice phoenix god chair filled with ice and immortal soul.


Seeing Lin Xuan and Donghuang Ziyou walking to the palace gate, they all stood up and saluted.


"My Saint Ann Emperor!"


"In Fu Sheng Ann!"


"Princess Saint Ann!"


Donghuang Ziyou lightly raised her jade hand: "Free gift!"


After speaking, he brought Lin Xuan and his daughter in front of the Ice Phoenix God Chair.


A family of six, sitting in a row, beautiful men and women, cute children, really spoiled everyone on the scene.


Under Donghuang Ziyou's instructions, the celebration party officially began.


Donghuang Ziyou saw Lin Xuan was picking vegetables and peeling shrimp for her daughter, or wiping her mouth.


Seeing Donghuang Ziyou's heart slightly moved with that gentle and delicate expression.


"It turns out when a man is considerate, he's very touching."


Dong Huang Ziyou himself did not notice it, the corner of his mouth was already slightly curved.


Of course, since Donghuang Ziyou did not drink, their main toast became Lin Xuan.


Seeing Lin Xuan not rejecting the wine, Donghuang Ziyou shook his head slightly.


If a mortal were to drink like this, it would hurt his heart.


He raised his hand, covered his mouth and coughed softly.


The princes and ministers immediately noticed Donghuang Ziyou's expression, and after drinking a glass of wine, they all voluntarily retreated to the table, not daring to persuade Lin Xuan to drink more.


Although, they heard that Lin Xuan wasn't drunk by a thousand cups.


But looking at the current situation, Her Majesty the Empress was clearly afraid that her husband would injure her body by drinking too much alcohol.


As courtiers, they naturally did not dare to arouse the concerns of Her Majesty the Empress.


At the same time, everyone could only sigh.


Although her majesty was strong and cold, she paid close attention to her husband.


The couple is indeed in a strong relationship, and their relationship is deep!


Wait until the celebration is over.


Lin Xuan and Donghuang Ziyou woke up together and took the children to the theater in the harem to watch the opera.


On the way, Mu Youqing, Donghuang Haoyu and a group of royal children gathered.


“Sepupu!” Mu Youqing first greeted Donghuang Ziyou politely.


Dong Huang Ziyou glanced at Mu Youqing, and said gently, "Your skills are much stronger than they were a month ago."


Mu Youqing smiled shyly: "I've made some progress, but compared to my cousin, you're still far behind."


He thought to himself that it must be his cousin who had heard of his judgment in the Early Holy Land, so he paid special attention to his cultivation.


Although, under the guidance of his cousin, he managed to break through the third level of kendo.


However, compared to my cousin, it was still far behind.


So when Donghuang Ziyou praised him, he became a little embarrassed.


Donghuang Ziyou smiled slightly, Mu Youqing is the most talented among the imperial children, a little like her back then.


Presumably, he had also made a lot of hard work for Kendo's assessment, and thus made great progress.


Mu Youqing then said to Lin Xuan: "Cousin-in-law, Haoyu and the others will go to Tianjian Mountain to participate in the Youth Sword Science Conference. Do you want to bring Xuanzhu and the others together?"


"Yes." Yeah." Lin Xuan felt that Xuanzhu and the others were already extremely proficient in swordsmanship.


And the training set Ziyou also nodded in silence.


Sword training did require a lot of battles to gather experience and increase strength.


"The "Tianzhao Sword Science" that he taught the children was even more necessary to compete with the various top masters of this teenage kendo Conference was indeed a good opportunity to hone the children.


However, just as the children said last time, Lin Xuan had urged them to practice.


Therefore, he felt that the children could perform well.


With that said, a group of people had already arrived before the stage.


Lin Xuan and Donghuang Ziyou sat in the middle of the front row.


The two held two little girls in their hands, with many fruit plates and snacks in the middle.


The operation was very interesting, making Lin Xuan and the children laugh.


But Donghuang Ziyou remained calm the entire time, looking very imperial.


The gang of princes and ministers behind him did not dare to laugh out loud, for fear of offending the grandeur of the empress.


Hence, in the entire theater, only Lin Xuan and the children laughed from time to time.


Everyone didn't think it was wrong, but instead felt that Lin Xuan's natural and unrestrained nature perfectly complemented the empress' cold demeanor and high strength.


As the opera progressed, the little girls began to act flirtatious in the arms of Lin Xuan and Donghuang Ziyou, letting them eat by themselves.


"Dad, I want to eat Yunsu's cake!"


"Mother, I also want to eat Yunsu's cake!"


Of course, Lin Xuan and Donghuang Ziyou had to meet their daughter's demands as soon as possible.


Donghuang Ziyou gracefully extended her hand and squeezed out a piece of Yunsu cake.


As soon as he was about to raise his hand, he felt a strong hand pressing against the back of his hand.


Lin Xuan was playing with Xuanxi while grabbing Yunsu's cake.


Unexpectedly, his palm grabbed something as soft as cotton.


Turning his head to look, he held a small hand that was as smooth as jade and as gentle as a cloud.


Raising his head, he looked at Donghuang's dark and purple eyes, looking at her.