Descent of the Phoenix

On the high platform with only 17 seats in previous years, 18 seats were set this year.

The Xianbei 17 people have long been talking about it, thinking that Xianbei has another force, or there are any great changes in the Xianbei people.

At this time, looking at their patriarchs, together with a high platform is a stunning woman, not to be blinded by one by one, this seat is for this woman?

In this world, what women can sit side by side with their seventeen chiefs? This……

Huge and strange, the noisy scene suddenly quieted down, countless eyes were on a self-satisfied moon.

I have been accustomed to such a vision, and Haoyue is not moved at all. A majestic and Xiongkuo patriarch and others have embarked on the high position, and the robes have been waved, and they have slowly settled down in the eyes of the public.

A cough, the male broad-leaf patriarch took a step forward and looked down at the countless amazing eyes below. The loud voice: "I am a freshman of the 17th National Congress, praying for the conference every three years, never invite outsiders. This year, we have made an exception, invite The Northern Shepherd Regent is coming to visit."

The voice drifted across the sky, and it passed away.

The Xianbei people who listened to this statement below were eager to stare at the eyes of Haoyue.

The news of the grassland came quickly, and the Queen of the Northern Shepherd Regent was so powerful that it had already blown the entire grassland with the arrogant north wind.

Originally thought to be a character of the mother-in-law, I didn't think it was such a fairy.

Responding to countless eager eyes, Haoyue slowly stood up and smiled at the people below, and the style was graceful.

The patriarch of the Xiongkuo family saw this laughter: "All the people, this year, shake the whole spirit, don't let the Beimu Regent King look at everyone."

"Yes." The voice of the male broad-leaf patriarch, who had long waited for the countless warriors in the center of the test site, immediately screamed.

Along with this is the word, the seventeen patriarchs of Xianbei all stood up, and the man grasped the huge gongs and drums, and at the same time fell behind the high platform, like a giant drum that is as tall as an adult.