Northern Wei Dynasty?

Accompanied by the creaking sound of the carriage wheels, Ying Baoyue's hand stretched out suddenly fell into the air.

Southern Chu, Eastern Wu, Northern Wei.

These were the three powerful countries in the Great Wall at that time, and even the three powerful countries in the cultivation world.

Now that the Former Qin Dynasty was defeated, Ying Baoyue could imagine how high the status of these three countries would reach on the entire continent. However, even when the Qin Empire unified its territory, the Northern Wei was still a special vassal state.

There is no other reason, just because of its extraordinary strength.

And fierce.

The land and water nourish the people. This sentence is correct at any time. The special and powerful nature of the Northern Wei Dynasty also comes from its special geographical location.

Although the Northern Wei, Eastern Wu and Southern Chu are the three most powerful countries on the mainland at the same time, compared with the Southern Chu, which is located in a warm water town and the Eastern Wu, which is located in a warm water town, the Northern Wei is in much worse situation.

The northern part is cold and is even closer to the border of the Western Rong. The harsh geographical environment makes the Northern Wei practitioners the strongest fighting power, tall and fiercest.

The environment is always the most ruthless knife for the practitioners. When Ying Baoyue first went to the Great Wall of Eternal Night, she was shocked by the fierceness of the Northern Wei soldiers stationed on the Great Wall. At this time, she listened to the carriage.

The panic of outsiders avoiding, she understood that these people were experiencing the same shock as her back then.

"Sister, it's outside..." Guili's heartbeat as he heard the murderous movement outside, and Ying Baoyue reached out to grab the curtain of the car and lifted a corner.

A huge city that is rich and beautiful is appeared in front of everyone.

The capital of Southern Chu State, Danyang.

It's right in front of you.

Ying Baoyue looked at the huge city wall standing in the distance from afar, then looked sideways out of the carriage. The coachman said before was right. The carriage they were now on had already entered the official road leading directly to the main gate of Danyang City.

But opposite to the wide open gate of Danyang City is a constant stream of people.

"Now is the day for practitioners from all over the world who are participating in the preliminary ceremony to enter the city," Ji Jiashu explained as he looked at the traffic outside the window.

Speaking of which, it was a coincidence that her wedding day was so coincidental that Ying Baoyue thought to herself as she looked at the carriage that came from all directions.

"It's really lively." Gui Chen said.

Looking at the avenue that was squeezed and the practitioners with different costumes and dresses, the young man was excited.

The six countries gathered and all directions came.

This is the first-level ceremony.

Guichen saw such a large number of practitioners gathering for the first time, and only Nan Chu's financial resources and magnificence could accommodate so many practitioners at once.

Even though it is lively, all countries are equal in the face of practice. At this time, the convoys of various countries are lined up on the avenue to enter the city, even Ji Jiashu Ying Baoyue and his carriage with the emblem of the Southern Chu State Master Mansion are no exception.

But not far from their carriage, a vacuum appeared in the dense convoy.

It was a fleet of cars and horses with very simple decorations. At first glance, it looked very ordinary, but after seeing the team clearly, other practitioners around them retreated three feet in horror, as if they didn't dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

It seemed as if the entire convoy was covered with a huge barrier.

But there is indeed a barrier.

A barrier called the deterrent power of a powerful country.

"That's the Northern Wei convoy..."

"Get out of here, what should I do if I bump into them!"

"There are so many people in the Northern Wei Dynasty this year? What can I compare to?"

"Who is the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

It was just a carriage composed of more than 20 people riding horses. It seemed like a giant on the entire official road. People were talking and dodging to avoid being hurt by its cold and violent murderous aura.

“That’s…”

The expressions on the face of Chen Zichu, who was originally cynical all the way and Xu Yishan, who was silent like a stone, suddenly became serious, and even tightened the hilt of the sword around his waist.

There is no trace of the convoy ahead, and the practitioners are dressed up easily, but for Ying Baoyue, you don’t need these to see where those people are from.

This is the special thing about Northern Wei practitioners. Even if you don’t look at people or just horses, you can see the difference between them and practitioners in the Central Plains and the southern part.

Not to mention anything else, the Northern Wei war horses were more than one level taller than the Southern Chu war horses. The Southern Chu horses were at most five feet tall, but the Northern Wei horses were at least six to seven feet tall, and even eight feet tall.

The dragon foal exists.

Horses are so tall, let alone people.

Anyone with insight can distinguish it.

"It seems that it is the Northern Wei Dynasty's people this year," Ji Jiashu's face was not relaxed, and he narrowed his eyes and looked forward, "There is indeed a little more people than in previous years."

"The number of people fighting has always been determined. What should so many people in the Northern Wei Dynasty do this year?" Chen Zichu said with a frown.

"What level are they all?"

"The lowest level is seven, the level is six..." Ji Jiashu paused, "Ten people."

"What? Ten people?" Chen Zichu almost rolled down from the horse stool, "Did the Northern Wei people take the wrong pill? Where did this generation come from so many level six?"

"It seems that I have accumulated a long time," Ji Jiashu looked at the tall and tall horse not far away.

In the first two preliminary ceremony, the Northern Wei Dynasty was defeated by Nan Chu in both the battles of people and individuals. The year he participated, he even selected six Northern Wei warriors, which made the Northern Wei Dynasty lose all its face.

but……

Ji Jiashu lowered his eyes slightly, but the Northern Wei Dynasty was the Northern Wei Dynasty.

After the death of Dashiming Shaoshiming and the speed of his younger generation's tempering and rise for seven years was really amazing.

"Those savages..."

Chen Zichu took a breath, and regardless of his image, he approached the carriage window, poked his head out and looked forward desperately.

"I want to see who is the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty this year?"

Looking at Chen Zichu's actions, Ying Baoyue also looked at him. It would be better to say that everyone on the official road was asking this question at this time.

Who is the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty?

The stepson is the leader of a country's cultivator and the soul of the participants in the early ceremonies.

The strength of a country's stepson also largely represents the strength of that country.

Seeing the fierce scenes of the Northern Wei Dynasty coming this year, everyone became more and more curious about who led this group of tall cultivators, and what a burly and brave iron man's talent...

Talent...

Just then, the Northern Wei convoy had arrived at the city gate. When the officers and soldiers guarding the city were inspecting, the figure on the horse in front suddenly appeared.

The next moment.

There was a sudden moment on the entire official road.

"What..." Chen Zichu, who was poking out of most of his body, froze beside the window.

Ying Baoyue saw the figure at the front of the Northern Wei convoy and was slightly stunned.

At this time, the other people on the official road were stunned for a moment after seeing the figure, and then suddenly exploded.

There is no way, it is because the figure and the Northern Wei practitioners gave people too much impression.

"What's going on? That kid is really the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

"He rode an eight-foot dragon horse, and only the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty could ride an eight-foot horse... It's really him..."

Ying Baoyue looked at the blurry figure in the distance, which was obviously shorter than the people around her, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart by holding her forehead slightly.

Every country has specialties. If the Southern Chu produces a wealth of elegant young men, then the Northern Wei Dynasty produces a wealth of...a burly man.

However, at this moment, looking at the thin figure riding on the tall horse in front of the tall men, a sharp laugh suddenly sounded on the official road, expressing everyone's thoughts.

"What happened to the Northern Wei Dynasty this year?"

Someone laughed loudly.
Chapter completed!