The Great Xia Dynasty was located in the fertile land of Zhongzhou, surrounded by powerful enemies.

There are Nanyue and Yan Kingdoms in the south.

In the north, there are brave and warlike barbarians and Mongolia, which occupy the vast grasslands.

now.

To the north of Mongolia, at the end of the grassland, the continuous snow-capped mountains are surrounded by aurora, and the wind and snow are everywhere, with a bitter breath.

This is a place of death. The north wind is like a knife, extremely cold and extremely lacking in oxygen. A strong man in the Grand Master realm, under the protection of his body, can't stay on the snow mountain for long.

For thousands of years.

Countless myths have spread on the beautiful and cold snow-capped mountains.

It is a holy land of Mongolia.

On this day, the wind and snow on the Great Snow Mountain stopped, pure light shining, and golden Brahma flowers bloomed from all directions, majestic and sacred, extraordinary.

A tall figure came from it.

Infinite light blooms, lotus grows step by step, as if the Pure Land spreads, shining brightly in all directions.

Under the snow-capped mountains, the wind whistles and the flags are continuous.

The king of Mongolia, royal relatives, and civil and military generals in the court knelt on the ground like waves.

It's like meeting a god.

"Welcome to the National Master!"

...

Daxia.

Central and southern prefectures.

A mansion covers an area of ​​thousands of miles, with pavilions, towers, gardens, rockery, and even artificial lakes. Even compared with the imperial palace, it is not inferior at all.

This is the ancestral home of the Nangong family.

The Nangong family is both a holy land in the martial arts world and aristocratic families.

It has been passed down for hundreds of years, and its influence cannot be underestimated whether in the world or in the court.

In recent years.

He was regarded as a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh, but after the rebellion of the vassal kings.

The Nangong family has been doing small moves, but not many big moves. They have done many hypocritical things, but it is difficult to find evidence on the surface.

at this time.

In a secret room of the Nangong family, several young disciples in brocade clothes followed behind the one-armed head.

Three men and two women.

The older one is seventeen or eighteen years old, and the younger one is only twelve or three years old.

The man is majestic and the woman is graceful.

They are all talented people, talented and talented, and in the Nangong family, which has great careers and talents, these people are also the best among the younger generation.

Walking in the narrow and dark secret passage.

Only the oil lamps on both sides flashed slowly, emitting dim lights.

It seems that the atmosphere is a bit depressing.

At the age of twelve or thirteen, the little cowardly sister hugged her brother's arm tightly.

My brother was wearing brocade clothes and gently touched his girl's long hair. Then he took a step forward and asked the head of the family in front of him:

"Uncle, I wonder what happened to call us here this time?"

"cough"

The sound of not turning around, but without emotion, has reached the young man's ears.

"The ancestor's merits and fortunes have entered the realm of a great master of martial arts. This time I call you here is to teach you the core skills of my Nangong family. You must practice seriously and serve the family after becoming a talent!"

"Yeah!"

"Jinmu will definitely live up to family cultivation."

"Thank you for your kindness, the patriarch."

Although I had heard the wind for a long time, I got confirmation from the head of the family.

It still surprised these young men and thanked them repeatedly.

Even the somewhat cowardly girl let go of her brother's hands, and a surprise smile appeared on her face.

"When we succeed in martial arts, we will definitely make the dog emperor look good!" Another disciple said in an atmosphere.

"It would be fine if you say this at home. If outsiders hear this, no one can protect you!"

The voice of the head of the Nangong family came again.

"But it's still good for you to have this kind of heart."

In the shadow, the head of the Nangong family held his one arm tightly, his face looked ferocious and painful, and it took him a long time to calm down slowly.

The end of the secret passage.

A deep secret room is tightly locked.

A faint smell of blood came.

"arrive!"

When I opened the mechanism, the secret room slowly opened, and there was darkness in front of me, and I couldn't see clearly what was inside.

"Remember, everything you do today is for the Nangong family's plan. Everyone's life is short, but the great cause of the family can be passed down for thousands or even ten thousand years!"

"Remember the teachings of the master."

I don't understand why the head of the family suddenly said this.

Confused in my heart.

But these teenage girls who are ignorant of the world still bowed and said.

"Okay, go in!"

With a wave of his hand, these disciples could not hide their excitement and entered one after another.

"Click!"

The sound of the mechanism came, and the door of the secret room was slowly closed, and a shrill roar that was not as loud as a human voice came from the secret room.

It seems to be practicing in the secret room.

It is not the ancestor of the Nangong family, but some kind of terrifying existence that is hard to describe.

...

North, barbarians.

The tribes conquered the vast wilderness, the waters of death, and the steep mountains gathered.

Above the vast wilderness, the unicorns and horses are like sea waves, galloping in patches, shining with luster in the sun.

Giants as tall as black towers held giant weapons and formed battle formations, killing their might soar into the sky.

Above the mountains.

Two figures, one big and one small, stand among them.

Looking into the wilderness from afar, the endless powerful army.

"Haha, the eighteen barbarian tribes gather here, how can this Daxia resist?"

Seeing this, the giant couldn't help laughing happily, his voice rolling like thunder, and the war horses in the distance neighed.

"Torre, remember to be a little bit lighter next time."

A faint voice came from beside him with a bitter smile.

The tall giant stopped talking, laughed awkwardly, and touched the thick braid on his head.

"Brother, you know that when I am happy, I forget everything..."

"well……"

"By the way, brother, you said that our army is so powerful. If we fight with Daxia in the future, can we steal half of his territory?"

"I don't know!"

"Brother... there are things in this world that you don't know! You must be lying to me!"

"You are my brother, how can I lie to you."

The giant couldn't speak for a long time, and then raised his neck and looked at it for a long time before he said with emotion:

"Brother, do you think the land in the Central Plains can be harvested in spring and fall? Are the women in the Central Plains so tender that they can pinch out water? Are wild boars and tigers in the mountains there every day?

"If this is the case, if you don't do it for yourself and for the descendants of the tribe, you will have to grab a piece of land from the Central Plains!"

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Chapter completed!