Hmph, if it doesn't change, it won't change. You think your aunt doesn't know your little thoughts.

My fox family has never been a slave, and I have never betrayed my lust!

The little fox waved its paws, looking like a fox that can be killed but not humiliated.

"Brother, I feel that something is wrong in Wangcheng recently!" Xia Ning expressed his worries.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't say it, there is always a sense of crisis lingering in the palace!" Xia Ning said after thinking for a while.

Xia Yu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that his sister had a good sense of crisis.

"That's right, there was indeed a big crisis, and because I couldn't catch up, who knew I would catch up.

There will be a wonderful battle these days, do you want to enjoy it? "

"Wonderful? How exciting?" Xia Ning Chenggong became interested in Xia Yu's words.

"How about the sixth-rank battle, isn't it exciting enough?" Xia Yu said with a smile.

Sixth Grade Battle?The little girl looked at Xia Yu cutely, is the sixth grade exciting?

On the contrary, the gang of Xiao Hei gasped and stuck out their tongues longer.

"Ahem, I forgot, you don't know what a sixth-rank warrior means.

How about this, as long as you know that any sixth-rank martial artist may change the dynasty! "

Xia Yu explained briefly.

The little princess Xia Ning understood immediately.

At the same time, in the hall of the General's Mansion where Xia Gan was.

Xia Gan in python robe was standing respectfully in front of an old man with white eyebrows.

The old man couldn't tell his age, but he was worthy of the four characters of white hair and youthful appearance.

In particular, the two slender white eyebrows fluttered with the wind, adding three points of immortal demeanor while being elegant.

Xia Gan is also a fifth-rank martial artist, and he is considered a master in the royal city, but the imposing manner in front of him is obviously a master, a master, a master!

"It's Xiaowang's honor that the ancestor came to Wangcheng from afar. I'm sorry for the poor hospitality!"

Xia Gan's big face smiled like a chrysanthemum, just about to bloom.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, you are Xia Taishan's great-grandson, right?" Taoist Baimei looked at Xia Gan with a smile.

Xia Taishan?Xia Gan said he didn't understand, he had never heard of this name before.

"You don't know Xia Taishan?" Taoist Baimei was a little surprised.

"Um, my family counts up to four generations, and it is indeed the Thai generation, but I have never heard of Xia Taishan. Could it be your friend of the ancestor?"

"Friend? Hehe, we are eternal enemies. My surname is Zhou and my name is Baimei. I am a member of the former royal family.

If he hadn't chased me all over the world back then, how could I have joined the Heavenly Demon Cult? "Zhou Baimei sneered.

Xia Gan immediately shut up.

The Zhou surname is the national surname of the former royal family, and Xia Guo replaced Zhou Guojian.

"Hehe, even if there was really someone called Xia Taishan in our ancestors, they are rotten to a bone now, how can it compare to your senior, who has a long life without bounds!"

Xia Gan flattered carefully, not caring about betraying his ancestors.

"Hehe, you royal family members are more disgusting than one!"

Yu Linglong's figure appeared not far away.

"I've met the ancestor!" Yu Linglong bowed in her lap, her voice was delicate and the sugar content was extremely high.

"That's right, your strength has improved a lot. If you can manage Xia Guo, I will vote for you."

Zhou Baimei looked at Yu Linglong, quite satisfied.

"Thank you, Patriarch!" Yu Linglong smiled like a flower.

It turns out that in the Tianmo Sect, if the saint wants to advance to become the leader, a very important process is the voting of several ancestors above the sixth rank.

Without the support of the ancestors, the saint would not be able to get her hands on the position of leader no matter how much she contributed.

Yu Linglong was so excited that she almost agreed with her body.

"I heard that you went to kill Pan Feng, did things go well?" Patriarch Baimei asked.

"This...the deposed prince appeared and ruined the matter." Yu Linglong whispered, "But Pan Feng's [-] troops are thousands of miles away from the royal city, so they must not be able to rush back."

"Even if he rushes back, I won't be afraid!" Zhou Baimei sneered.

"Yes, the ancestor is the most powerful in the world, no one is your opponent, not even Pan Feng's army!" Xia Gan flattered wildly.

"Boy, I'm the sixth rank. Once I make a full attack, I will definitely suffer the backlash of the power of heaven. What will you give me to compensate for my loss?" Zhou Baimei squinted at Xia Gan.

"Ancestor, you said that as long as I have something, I will definitely not be stingy." Xia Gan nodded and bowed like a pug.

"I want a city, a military city with 30 soldiers!

When I kill your father and you become the emperor, you make a decree to bind the soldiers in the military city.

Soldiers must be elite veterans, full of energy and blood, and must have amazing evil spirits.

Hehe, this old man wants to refine them into qi and blood pills, and give it a go! "

Zhou Baimei said proudly.

Xia Gan's expression changed.

This is to use formations to slaughter 30 soldiers with strong qi and blood, and rely on the soldiers' blood, resentment and blood to make alchemy.

The refining conditions of this kind of elixir are harsh and the cost is heavy, but once refined, the effect is also terrifying.

It is said that it can prolong life by 30 years!

No wonder this old man came here to help me at the risk of being backlashed by heaven.

But if you do this... I, the emperor, will be nailed to the pillar of shame.

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