It wasn't until Xia Sheng walked out of the hall that Xia Feng's eyes flashed with coldness.
"How could this happen? Xia Yong and his son should not die in the secret realm, especially Xia Chuan... He should still have a relationship with the daughter of the Great Zhou War God."
"Is it because I took away his luck and changed his destiny a long time ago?"
"Hmph! My dear father, do you think you can still suppress me like you did before? Queen, second brother, third brother, what can you do to me now? As long as I can marry the granddaughter of the Imperial Master, this prince
You have to give me the position whether you give it or not. When the time comes, I will be able to legitimately form a force. When the time comes...the ruins of the Immortal Palace..."
"Father, I will let you sit on this throne for a few more years. When I get the fortune in the fairy tale, then... Huh! If I remember correctly, the fairy tale should appear in the world in one year. I just want to be honest.
After so long, it’s time to... stand up!!"
"One year, why not... take Qiao Shuang to the Broken Monument Mountains for a walk, and take the fortune from that ruins?"
Finally, Xia Feng raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and walked out of the hall.
The Great Xia Dynasty, or Xia Sheng's current position as emperor, could not do without the support of three people.
One is the former Daxia Zhenyuan General, now Zhenyuan Zhongyibo Sikong Yu.
One is the national master Qiao Yunli.
The last one is Xia Feng, the Third Emperor's Uncle, and Prince Yong Xia Zeshan. His cultivation level is not high, but his influence is great.
These three people are now the backbone of Da Xia, and they are also the support of Emperor Xia in suppressing the important officials in the court.
Uncle Zhenyuan has a son who is a playboy. He went to the frontier three years ago for training. His name is Sikong Hui. He has a very close personal relationship with Xia Feng and can be called a close friend.
Qiao Shuang, the grandson of the Imperial Master, is the most beautiful woman in Daxia and Xia Feng's fiancée.
As for Xia Zeshan, he had a son named Tian who had a domineering personality and was ignored by everyone.
As long as two of these three people can be used by him, Daxia will be successful!
In this way, he would give Qiao Shuang a piece of good fortune, which would also show the generosity of his fiancé.
In this case, are you still worried that the beauty will not be attracted to you?
Haha, in this life, I want to hold Xijiang in my hands!
No!!
I want to trample heaven and earth under my feet!!
As for the enemy who killed him...
Hahaha, don't worry, I will wait for another year and I will personally reveal your true face.
"Sir, where are we going now?"
Ye Qingchan looked curiously at the glorious ancient city below, her tone a little surprised.
For three whole days, the three of them kept walking in the mountains and fields without stopping for a moment.
But now, the ancient city in front of us is heavily guarded, and at first glance, it is not a place for leisure.
only…
Now the three of them are in the Western Border, not the Eastern Border. Even though Ling Xiao has many methods, he is only in the realm of a divine general.
Such a sudden intrusion into the imperial capital of a dynasty made Ye Qingchan somewhat worried.
After all, with our young master’s temperament, he has always had no scruples. Once he causes any trouble...
"The imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yunfang City."
Ling Xiao smiled calmly and turned to look at Ye Qingchan, "Qingchan, please take Ning'er to the Temple of Heaven to rest for a few days. I have to do something in the city."
In the past few days, it was not that Ling Xiao didn't want the two of them to go to the realm to rest, but Ning'er sat in the dragon chariot for the first time, and her heart and eyes were filled with surprise, and she actually refused to leave.
"Son..."
Ye Qingchan was a little worried. After all, Ling Xiao was really paranoid and arrogant in his work. With her following him, he could always take more care of him.
Although... her realm is not as good as Ling Xiao's, but when it comes to life and death, she has a trump card that can be called heaven-defying.
"Don't worry, I'm measured."
Ling Xiao smiled calmly, took the two women into the realm, and walked towards the ancient city of Yunfang.
The Zhou Dynasty was one of the eight great dynasties, and its background was terrifying.
At this time, the city wall alone of this majestic city was hundreds of feet high, reaching straight into the sky, revealing its supreme majesty.
At this time, in front of the city gate, dozens of armored guards were waiting with spears in their hands.
In that ancient city, there were countless tyrannical auras surging across the heaven and earth, frightening the evil spirits.
One of them actually reached the sixth level of the God Emperor.
And this is still a powerful person on the surface of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Who knows how many powerful beings are hidden in the deep palace halls.
As expected, there were many strong men in the land of conquest.
Although there are many sects in Eastern Xinjiang, there has been no war for nearly a hundred years.
But Western Xinjiang is different. The eight dynasties stand in the center of Western Xinjiang, occupying the rivers and plains with the richest aura.
But the remaining dynasties have been at war all year round to divide their spiritual veins and cities.
After all, there are many dynasties behind them. In the game between big dynasties, the unlucky ones are the smaller vassal dynasties.
Ling Xiao walked into the ancient city and looked at the endless flow of people on the street.
Compared with the great Zhou imperial capital in front of us, Xuyun City was small.
On both sides of the ancient road, I saw numerous palaces and tall buildings reaching into the sky.
From time to time, monks with powerful auras would pass by, with a look of arrogance on their faces.
It wasn't until Ling Xiao's footsteps stopped in front of an ancient building covered with red silk that a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Spring is everywhere!
In any imperial capital, such a place is inevitable.
People, only when they are full and stand tall will they want to try something different.
The women in this brothel are all exposed to people from all three religions.
If you want to grasp the news in this city as quickly as possible, the teahouse and brothel are the best place.
Of course, for Ling Xiao, brothel is the most suitable place.
Teahouse...
Murder is always more obvious, but brothels...
Once the small door is closed and the small curtain is drawn, even if you scream your throat out inside, others will think... you are cheering happily.
"Hey, this young man, come in and play!"
"We have a group of new girls here! They all come from good families."
"Young master, if you don't like it, we have women from various demon clans here. Do you like it, sir, from the civet clan? Don't you? It doesn't matter, there are also girls from the green snake clan."
In front of the Chun Man Building, several young women with beautiful flowers shook the silk in their hands and smiled charmingly at Ling Xiao.
At this time, the latter's face seemed to have divine mist rising, covering his appearance.
But the nobility exuding from his whole body is clearly visible.
"Well, how old are you young girls like you?"
Ning'er is twelve years old this year, which means that she should have been abandoned by Ning Tiance and Zhou Minruo twelve years ago.
A woman who is too young may not know that difficult secret.
"Young Master, we have girls of all ages, from as young as fourteen or fifteen to as old as thirty Qingyun. What kind of flavor do you like, Master? Why don't you let me choose a few for you?"
An old lady with a fat body and a fierce face walked into the building. She was probably around a hundred years old, and her cultivation had reached the realm of breaking the delusion.
"Just you! I think you're pretty good, right?"
"Um?"
The entire Chunman Building suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Everyone stared at the tall young man standing in the hall with their mouths open. After a long while, they swallowed hard.
"Young Master...are you looking for me to be happy?"
The old lady looked dull, and there was even a bit of shyness in her eyes.
"Oh? You don't want to?"
Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, but the old lady had already blushed and lowered her head, saying softly, "Old...ahem, I'm naturally willing. Young Master, I'm even willing to give you the spirit stone."