In the palace of the Great Cold King...

Ling Jinghui's face was rosy at this time, and a smile was on the corner of his mouth. Looking at the memorial in his hand, he even laughed.

"That kid is indeed extremely stupid! He actually agreed to our challenge! Haha, in this way, we can regain those three counties without bloodshed!"

"That's right."

Feng Changge nodded, then looked at the three old men in white beside him.

The three saints of Fu, Lu, and Shou have a good reputation in the Xiaoao Dynasty.

The three of them became famous five thousand years ago. Even if the East Palace has passed, they have to call them seniors.

Now their cultivation levels are all at the level of the Nine-level Soul Saint, and no one in the surrounding small countries is their opponent.

And this is the master sent by Xiaoao Dynasty, with the purpose of helping the Great Cold Kingdom wipe out the Tianlong!

In fact, at the beginning, Ling Jinghui also went to find Di Shengtian with the idea of ​​trying.

Although he had not seen this titled emperor, Gu Feiyan told him that he would wait quietly and would help him deal with the Tianlong Kingdom.

Of course, this is also the means by which the immortal emperor and the emperor overcomes nature.

Due to the warning from the God of Killing Emperor, even Di Shengtian did not dare to take action on the surface.

So, he used the Great Cold Kingdom to deal with Fengliu!

And clear the relationship and let the Soul Fighting Palace match the Tianlong Kingdom and the Great Cold Kingdom together during the competition.

Immediately afterwards, he arranged for the master to challenge the Tianlong Kingdom and deliberately used the provocation method to bet the three counties.

Once Fengliu loses, it can help the Great Han Kingdom seize three counties.

Therefore, the power of the Tianlong must be weakened, and Feng Liu must also know that the Xiaoao Dynasty is not something he can provoke.

This plan can be said to be seamless!

"All this is thanks to the Three Saints guarding here."

"rest assured!"

The leader of Fu Sheng walked out and said calmly: "As long as the three of us are here, we will never dare to do anything wrong in measuring the years of the Eastern Palace."

"Although he is also a level nine soul saint, he still has to be respectful in front of us."

"It is known as the East Palace Sword Immortal, that's just giving him face."

"That's of course." Feng Changge nodded respectfully and whispered: "The Three Saints of Fulu and Shou, whose name is fascinating, isn't it comparable to a small Eastern Palace?"

Ling Jinghui also hurriedly said, "If this matter is done, please rest assured that the three of you. Gu will definitely prepare a generous gift for the Immortal Emperor."

"What does your gift count?"

Fu Sheng smiled disdainfully, looked at him with contempt, and said coldly: "Just because of your Great Cold Kingdom, the Emperor still looks down on the gifts you have made."

"The reason why the Emperor is willing to help is simply to use you. Don't be too arrogant to yourself!"

The voice is cold and sarcastic.

Not to mention Ling Jinghui, as the lord of a country, anyone with a little blood will definitely be furious!

Click!

Ling Jinghui held the armrest of the dragon chair tightly with both hands, but when he thought about the overall situation, he had to grit his teeth and smile and said, "Yes, Fu Sheng is right!"

For the sake of the Great Cold Kingdom and to defeat the Tianlong Kingdom, he could only swallow his anger.

Calmness between countries requires equal strength.

Just like before, the Great Cold Kingdom was above the Tianlong Kingdom. For the sake of the people, the late emperor of the Tianlong Kingdom could only choose to endure humiliation and live in vain and agreed to those excessive demands.

But now it is different. Feng Liu ascended the throne and succeeded to the throne, and the Soul Saint East Palace helped Liunian, but the Great Cold Kingdom is at a disadvantage.

Even though Ling Jinghui tried every means, he was getting more and more at a disadvantage.

In desperation, I can only rely on the people from Xiaoao Dynasty.

"snort!"

Fu Sheng waved his hand, his eyes cold, "Even the Tianlong Kingdom that has been lonely for nearly ten thousand years can't be dealt with, and your Great Cold Kingdom should have been extinct!"

The seventh princess Ling Yun next to her was pursing her red lips, and she knew how troublesome this matter was, so she had to shut up.

The reason why she can stand here is because Ling Jinghui has already intentionally trained her to become the next generation of successors.

Ling Jinghui has a total of sixteen princes and one princess.

Originally, the Thirteenth Prince Ling Yun was the best heir, but he was killed by Feng Liu himself!

The other princes were brave but not wise, and Ling Jinghui could only choose to cultivate Ling Yun.

There are also precedents of empresses in central China.

If there is no accident, the next generation of Great Cold Kingdom king will be Ling Yun!

Achieve the Empress!

"Yun'er, you have to remember. For the sake of the Great Cold, sometimes even if you sacrifice yourself, you can do it!"

Ling Jinghui clenched his hands tightly, and his left hand was even pierced by the spikes on the dragon throne.

Blood was pouring on his face, but he was indifferent and could only endure it.

"Father..."

"Remember?"

"Remember..."

Ling Jinghui nodded, regardless of the injuries on his hand, and bowed with a smile: "What the Three Saints said is that I actually got a bargain this time, thank you."

"Understand where you are. A mere Great Cold Kingdom still tries to be related to my Xiaoao Dynasty? You are not qualified to become our vassal state!"

Fu Sheng smiled coldly, waved his hand, too lazy to look at it again.

The smile on Ling Jinghui's face seemed so powerless and sad.

However, in this world where the strong are respected, the Great Cold Kingdom is like an ant in front of the Xiaoao Dynasty.

In the blink of an eye, you can wipe out it out in a flash!

"Report!!!"

However, at this moment, a shrill howl came outside the door, and only a soldier covered in scars was seen kneeling on the ground, gasping heavily.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"Some people... some people forced themselves into the palace, and... and their strength is extremely terrifying!"

"How many people are there?"

The Three Saints of Fulu and Shou also frowned. Who dared to break into the palace in broad daylight?

You know, the guarding power of the Great Cold King Palace is not bad, at least there are masters of the Soul Emperor level to guard them.

"The other party has only one person!"

"It's a woman in white!"

"Woman in white?"

Feng Changge was shocked and suddenly thought of the horrifying scene he saw that day.

The soul saint powerful man from the Hidden Killing Hall, including dozens of masters, was killed instantly by a woman in white!

If it weren't for his slow speed and his distance was far away at that time, I'd probably have died because of it.

Could it be that this woman in white is also helping Tianlong Kingdom?

"Your Majesty, we have to leave quickly! The strength of the woman in white is unfathomable!"

"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of?"

Fu Sheng smiled coldly, "You are too brave. With our three saints here, even the titled emperor can fight with him."

"But……"

Just as Feng Changge was about to speak, the palace gate was instantly affected by a terrifying soul power...

Rumble!

The white figure appeared proudly!

"Finally, I found the master of the Great Cold Kingdom!"

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