The King of Northern Xinjiang was confused: "Who told you these things?"
The young prince said seriously: "It doesn't matter who told me, what matters is whether you have done it well? My nephew, you are the king of a country, and thousands of people in northern Xinjiang are your subjects. You have to
Take responsibility for them."
The King of Northern Xinjiang was usually taught a lesson by Feng Danyuan, but now he had to be taught a lesson by Feng Danyuan's son. He was in a bad mood: "You are a child, why do you care so much?"
The little prince's face became more serious: "Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. What I, a child, know, you, as a monarch, should know even more."
The King of Northern Xinjiang felt like he was being slapped in the face.
Like father, like son, why did he offend the young ancestor of the Feng Danyuan family with his bad mouth? Was it because he didn't teach enough in the past, or was the scar healed and he forgot about the pain?
The King of Northern Xinjiang became even more depressed.
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Feng Danyuan and Nan Ming, who promised the young prince to stay together and not quarrel, quickly arrived at Fajiu Mountain.
In a snow-covered field covered with snow, Feng Danyuan knelt down on one knee and pressed his hands against the thick snow, letting the "Canghailu" spread in all directions.
Soon, there was a response from the mountain.
Feng Danyuan originally thought that the power hidden in the mountain would be huge, but it was just like a mountain spring, gurgling in the mountain. In addition to being strange, he became more and more cautious, trying his best to control "Canghailu" not to go away
Absorb that power.
Nanming stood under the cedar. He originally focused on watching Feng Danyuan and exploring the changes around him, but as he looked, his eyes were involuntarily attracted to the ice falling on the cedar.
These icicles are more crystal clear than those usually hanging under the eaves in winter.
Suddenly, fragments of ancient memories came to mind.
"Tianyu, you have been in this river for ten days, what are you going to do?" As the eldest brother, Chi You was still worried that his younger brother would not be able to think about it and jump off.
"Brother, have you ever seen ice? Or the ice icicles hanging under the eaves and on the trees in winter?" The boy with a childish look on his face asked seriously.
"Of course I've seen it before." In the Kunlun Mountains, in the Northern Territory, but on their side of the East China Sea, there are four distinct seasons, and it doesn't snow in winter, so that's not the case.
"Then tell me how to turn water into ice? I don't know if my witchcraft is not good enough, or if I don't use the right method."
Chi You thought for a moment, took the Kunlun Yue that had just been made, and smashed it into the water.
The divine soldiers splashed water, and the water condensed into crystal droplets in the air. The gurgling river water also quickly froze into soldiers.
Tianyu was stunned: "This is——"
"The Kunlun Yue is made of Kunlun Snow Jade. When blown into the air, it turns into mist, and when exposed to water, it turns into ice. If its divine power is strong enough, it can freeze everything in the world."
"It turns out that this is the ice that the girl was talking about..." Tianyu's eyes were filled with tiny lights, and he immediately turned his head: "Brother, can you give me the Kunlun Yue?"
Chi You was always generous to his younger brother and handed the Kunlun Yue to him without hesitation, but still gave him a few instructions: "Snow jade that is so pure and contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and Kunlun's divine power, is the only one in the world. Please be careful when using it."
."
"Got it!" Tianyu agreed happily.
Later, Tianyu learned the witchcraft of freezing water into ice.
Later, he gave the Kunlun ax that had been idle to the girl as a gift. The girl sometimes used the Kunlun ax to cut up prey and make barbecue.
Chi You looked heartbroken and couldn't bear to look directly at him, but the girl blinked her bright peach blossom eyes and smiled at him: "The ax made by the patriarch is perfect for cutting meat."
