Author: Liufengxiao

The Lord of the White House returned to Shangqing Tiangong from the battlefield in embarrassment.

When he thought that he was actually frightened and fled back by an unspoken paper man clone, his face became as gloomy as water, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

"Too cowardly!"

"It's so cowardly!"

"I, the majestic Palace Master of the Qingtian Palace, was so frightened by a clone that I ran away in panic. Damn it, damn it!!" The White House Lord lost his temper in the main hall.

Outside the main hall, Wei Yu had a panoramic view of everything.

He sighed.

The master was defeated in the hands of that martial god again.

When he was a child, he was full of admiration for his master and felt that he was omnipotent, but now, he is full of curiosity about this god of war.

What kind of existence can suppress the Master who is the Lord of the First Palace to such an extent? Can I surpass him in the future?

"God of War, I really want to meet him in person."

Wei Yu murmured, the zhenqi flowing around his body, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring.

The aura of his body is no less than that of Bao Dan.

And he is only a teenager this year.

Inside the main hall.

The head of the White House had almost vented his temper. He took a deep breath and said, "Wait a little longer until we find our ancestor, and then we can make plans!"

The Shangqing Tiangong has been passed down for thousands of years.

Its background is naturally extraordinary.

In addition to his divine realm, there are several strong men who are sleeping. Now that the dragon veins are revived, it is time for these people to wake up and return.

In particular, the ancestor from thousands of years ago is said to be comparable to a being above the divine realm. However, this ancestor's resting place is very secret, and after the vicissitudes of life, the resting place has undergone tremendous changes.

If they want to get it back, they will have to go through some twists and turns.

"Palace Master, the master of Qiankun Dao Sect sent someone to deliver a letter."

At this time, an elder came in with a letter.

The head of the White House took it and took a look. The sadness in his brows was wiped away. He laughed and said: "Okay, okay, Qiankun Dao Sect is indeed the number one magic sect in thousands of years. It can actually think of using this method to fight against Daliang."

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Beam.

In Wutongyuan.

Qi Yue is reporting to Ming Buyan on the war situation in various places.

Although Daliang uses the power of one country to fight against other countries, Daliang's foundation has been accumulated over the years, especially after the military recruitment order issued by Mingxuan. It has already reached a terrifying level, and it does not fall behind in the fight against other countries.

It even faintly suppressed other countries.

Cities in various countries were constantly captured by Daliang.

If this offensive continues, in less than twenty years, Daliang will be able to invade other countries, dominate the world, and create eternal hegemony!

"The countries will not just let Daliang continue to attack the city. They will definitely take some measures again. Don't relax your guard. You continue to let your spies monitor every move of the countries."

Ming said calmly without saying anything.

"yes."

Shenwu fifty-four years.

The battle between Daliang and other countries is still in full swing.

"Reporting to your Majesty, news came from Dayue that the Changfeng Army has captured Yujian Pass in Dayue!" said a courtier in the main hall.

Hearing the news, Mingxuan laughed, "Okay! Jade Sword Pass is a natural danger for Dai Viet. Once this place is captured, half of Dai Viet's territory will soon belong to Daliang, and the remaining territory will sooner or later be in Daliang's pocket."

!”

"Changfeng has made a great contribution this time!"

Mingxuan was very happy.

Ming Changfeng, the son of his second brother Ming Yao.

A few years ago, he went to Chandi to join the army, and then came out on his own to form a legion called the Changfeng Army, which is currently engaged in the battle against Dai Viet.

Since the war with other countries, it can be said that it has made many extraordinary achievements.

"Oh, Brother Feng was indeed right to join the army back then. Now on the list of famous generals from various countries, Brother Feng must be among them."

Ming Changkong smiled slightly and said with some envy: "If I could, I would also like to go to the battlefield like Brother Feng to open up territory for Daliang."

"The prince's words are wrong. Changfeng can expand the territory, but you have to manage the territory. You two brothers, one with martial arts and one with literature, complement each other. No one needs to envy the other. The future pillars will still depend on you.

.”

Mingxuan smiled.

The courtiers in the main hall also sent compliments in due course.

"Your Majesty is absolutely right. With General Changfeng and the Crown Prince in Daliang, there will be long-lasting peace and stability in the future for eternity."

"With the crown prince in literature and General Changfeng in military affairs, how can we not be strong in Daliang?"

After the court meeting, everyone left one by one.

When they walked out of the hall, everyone felt a gust of hot wind blowing against their faces.

Someone took a look at the cloudless sky and tugged at the hem of his clothes, "The weather has really gotten hotter and hotter these days."

"Yes, even this wind is hot."

In Wutongyuan.

Peony, Rose, Narcissus, and Sister Fang, who had just taken a bath, were enjoying the shade under the tree. They curled their lips as they looked at the sun in the sky.

"The weather is too hot."

"Yeah, there's no wind at all."

They looked at Ming Wuyan sitting on the lakeside fishing far away, and then looked at the empty fish basket at his feet, and couldn't help but feel funny.

"Husband, the weather is so hot and the water is warm. How can these fish be in the mood to eat? I don't think you can catch any fish today."

Narcissus laughed from the side.

"Husband, stop fishing. The weather is so hot and I don't want to cook today." Mudan said, holding a fan to fan herself.

Ming Buyan took a look at the weather and put away the fishing rod.

The bait was soaked in the water until it turned white.

"This weather is indeed a bit abnormal."

Ming Wuyan raised his hand and landed it on the lake.

moment.

The cold energy spread out and froze the lake. The surrounding temperature also dropped sharply and became ice cold. The women suddenly looked comfortable.

"Husband, if you have this hand, please take it out as soon as possible." Narcissus walked to the ice, feeling the cold air blowing on his face, and said with a comfortable expression on his face.

"Heh, I just learned this Ice Palm recently."

Ming Wuyan smiled slightly.

"Sisters, it's not hot now and we have nothing to do. Why don't we play cards." Mudan put down her fan and suggested.

"OK."

Several women gathered together and took out a pair of mahjong.

Ming Wuyan watched from the sidelines, and occasionally went up to play a few laps.

The next day.

[Today’s task: Make ice sculptures]

Ice sculpture?

This was the first time he encountered this kind of mission.

He doesn't know much about carving techniques, but he is proficient in painting. As long as he needs a rough shape, he should be able to do it.

Walking out the door, hot air hits you.

The weather is still hot today.

Arriving at the lakeside, more than half of the lake that was frozen by his palm yesterday had melted.

He struck out with his palm again, freezing the lake, then dug out a large piece of ice, used his finger as a knife, and began carving.
To be continued...