Ahead, a majestic hall appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.
This hall is even more spectacular than Zhengbai Hall!
And the most amazing thing is that on the door plaque of the main hall, there are actually two words-stables!
"My stable in Xuanbing Palace is actually more magnificent than Zhengbai Palace?" Deng Jiuling had a black line on his face.
Although, Deng Jiuling still doesn't quite understand the ranking and specific situation of Badian.
But Deng Jiuling knew very well that Mu Wanqing was so noble, and the Zhengbai Palace she was in was definitely not trivial.
But a small stable, so magnificent, is this too exaggerated
"Hey, I said Xiaoliuzi, your kid disappeared for a few days, and you got his brain broken, right?"
boom!
The old lame was so angry that he struck Deng Jiuling on the back with a crutches and shouted, "Have you forgotten that in my Xuanbing Palace, horses are still the core department, and their status is higher than that of the Eight Palaces!"
What
A stable is still higher than the eight palaces
Deng Jiuling has a black line on his face.
but!
When Deng Jiuling stepped into the stables and listened to the discussion of the disciples, he discovered that there was another mystery here.
"It turns out that in this icy world, war horses are indispensable if you want to transport goods and travel long distances."
"The outside Liangju can't adapt to the harsh conditions of the snowy area."
"Only the warhorse cultivated by Xuanbing Palace can resist the ice, carry a heavy load, and run for several days without exhaustion!"
Looking at the heroic horses in the stables, Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up and he became excited.
The troubled times have come, and an unprecedented war will definitely come to the Western Regions.
The complexity of the Western Regions is doomed to thermal weapons, which is almost useless.
The war in the Western Regions is destined to be a collision of martial arts and is destined to belong to the cavalry!
"I didn't expect that the strongest horse in the Western Regions was born in Xuanbing Palace."
"These are in Shenju, if they can be owned by Tianlei City, what are the Warriors of the Ba tribe?"
The more I thought about it, the light in Deng Jiuling's eyes became brighter.
Xuanbing Palace has a perfect advanced system, Deng Jiuling can't believe that he can't get ahead here!
"I can become a holy son step by step from a handyman in Dalin Temple."
"So, now in Xuanbing Palace, I can also rise from a groom to a strong one!"
Click!
With his fists clenched, Deng Jiuling's eyes burst out with a sharp glow.
…
In the center of Xuanbing Palace, there is another huge palace.
The whole body of this palace is actually carved out of ice and snow!
What is even more surprising is that it seems that the entire palace is directly carved from a huge block of ice.
Just like a miracle!
At this moment, in this ice-covered palace, there is a peerless strong man sitting on the throne.
She is the master of Xuanbing Palace, the contemporary master of Xuanbing Palace-Feng Qingxue!
No one knows how old Feng Qingxue is.
No one knows how far Feng Qingxue's martial arts has reached.
Anyway!
The first-generation disciples of Xuanbing Palace, those white-haired veterans, all looked forward to the wind and snow.
At this moment, these beings comparable to those of Dalin Temple, all with white beards sitting on the ice and snow chairs on both sides of the main hall.
The elders were whispering and talking, seeming to be arguing about something.
The wind and snow on the Ice Throne wears a golden mask, which makes people unable to see the true face.
But she was graceful in palace attire, and her figure was flawless. People would know at first glance that she must be a beautiful woman.
Of course, it could also be an old woman!
Palace Masters of Xuanbing in the past are extremely mysterious. Even among the elders, the vast majority of people can't see the details of the wind and snow.
However, the identity of Feng Qingxue's palace lord was personally designated by the previous palace lord.
No one can question the authority of Feng Qingxue.
Xuanbing Palace has a complete advanced system, and the upper and lower hierarchies are also very strict, and the upper level has absolute authority.
This is the highest rule, no one can disobey.
However, after several years of getting along, the elders did not have any resistance or doubts about this beautiful new palace lord.
Because Feng Qingxue's ability is too strong!
Feng Qingxue can turn those powerful enemies into nothingness while talking and laughing!
The snowy area is huge, there are many tribes, and naturally there are also rivers and lakes.
Where there are rivers and lakes, there is naturally struggle.
Some unruly tribes, occupying a topographical advantage, may adopt a positive attitude towards Xuanbing Palace.
after all!
With the arrival of everyone in troubled times, the forces of Outland began to infiltrate into the Snow Region.
Those evil forces did not dare to contact Xuanbing Palace, but dared to encourage those tribes.
In this regard, Feng Qingxue was unceremonious, exterminating the races one by one, using extremely iron-fisted and cruel methods.
At first, everyone complained about this kind of strength, and it felt too much.
But with the passage of time, time has proven that every decision Feng Qingxue makes has no problems.
And once, an elder led the crowd to rebel.
The elder in the late stage of the second step was slapped into meat sauce by Feng Qingxue, after the blood was stained with red and white snow.
Any voice that resists Feng Qingxue turns into nothingness.
So, for a few years in a flash.
Now, Feng Qingxue has established her own authority in Xuanbing Palace!
…
But at this moment, he has always been majestic and calm in front of others, like a queen of wind and snow.
In her beautiful eyes, there was a hint of hesitation and anger in the pair.
"Master Feng, this time a disciple of the Yihua Palace sent a disciple to come to my Yihua Palace to send a letter. What is your intention?"
An old woman in a white robe with a strong aura couldn't help but speak.
"Baiyun Daojun, see for yourself."
Wow!
The voice of Feng Qingxue fell, the sheepskin roll in his hand turned into streamer, and it instantly appeared in the hands of the old woman in white robe.
"It's really unreasonable. My Xuanbing Palace and Yihua Palace have always kept the water from the river."
After reading the sheepskin scroll, the white-robed old woman suddenly became furious:
"That bitch Yaoyue was wishful thinking, wanting Huaque to marry Mu Wanqing, it is a jerk!"
boom!
The voice fell, and the old woman in the white robe gave a void palm, and the earth split instantly, cracking like a cobweb.
"Why Baiyun Daojun should be so angry, that Yihua Palace wants to do this, we Xuanbing Palace does not agree to it."
The veteran Qingpao raised his teacup and blew lightly to the ground.
Wow!
In an instant, the tea water turned into water mist and fell on the ground with the wind, instantly repairing the cracked ice surface as before.
"Mr. Haitian, what you are talking about is dexterity. Once you have determined your goal, if you can't achieve your goal, you will not give up!"
The white-robed old woman said disdainfully: "Although I Xuanbing Palace is not afraid to move the Flower Palace, it is a troubled time now. If the two palaces break, wouldn't it be cheaper for the eighth family of the Shi family?"
"Baiyun Daojun, although your words are reasonable, Mu Wanqing is the next saint and the future successor of Xuanbing Palace."
Holding the teacup, the old man in Qingpao said calmly: "If Mu Wanqing marries Huaque, wouldn't my Xuanbing Palace's thousand-year foundation give it away?"
"If you refuse to move the Flower Palace, the problem will be more serious!" The white robe old woman sneered and said:
"You can forget that Huaque's talent is so high that it surpasses Dalin Patriarch, the founder of the Bu family."
"The magical skill of moving flowers and trees in Yihua Palace is rumored that Huaque has achieved success and is now pursuing the realm of Consummation."
"If you wait for Huaque's martial arts to complete, then my disciple of Xuanbing Palace will become a laughing stock in the holy war in the near future?"
The voice fell, and the elders were suddenly silent.
In Xuanbing, stepping into the late stage of the second step, the powerhouse who can control a palace is called-Daojun!
There are eight halls under Xuanbing Palace, and in each hall, there is a Taoist king.
Among them, the Taoist inlaid with the White Palace, is the old woman in white clothes, known as the Baiyun Taoist.
The Daoist inlaid with the blue palace is the old Dao in the green robe, and is called the Daoist of Haitian!
As for the other five old ways, they were Tai Chi Dao Master, Duobao Dao Master, Chiyan Dao Master, Blazing Fire Dao Master, and Tianyi Dao Master at one time!
The Seven Great Dao Monarchs sit in a hall respectively.
In addition to the wind and snow of the master teacher, it happened to represent the ultimate force of Xuanbing Palace.
As for the Zhengbai Palace where Mu Wanqing was in, there was no Taoist sitting in charge. This was a special case.
"Okay, Daoists, don't quarrel, all this palace knows it well."
The majestic voice of Feng Qingxue resounded across the audience in an instant: "Wanqing's grandfather Mu Jiuyang, for my sake, died in the battlefield of all the sages of the Western Regions."
"The Mu Family has three loyalists, father and son soldiers for generations, and they are the pillars of my Zhengbai Palace."
"Nowadays, the Mu family is dying, and Wanqing follows his mother's surname Mu. That is to inherit the Mu family's mantle."
"Daojun, Daojun Jiuyang, he was kind to you before his death, how can we let his granddaughter bequeathed to Huaque's servant?"
When the voice fell, the princes nodded in agreement.
"Master Feng, although you are right, the holy war is imminent, and the younger generation of Yihua Palace will come out in large numbers."
The white-robed old woman sneered and said: "Holy war is very important, it is about the opening of the ancient sanctuary."
"Legend, in that sacred realm, there is the Great Avenue to the sky. Shouldn't we, Xuanbing Palace, fight for it?"
"If I offend the Immortal Flower Palace, the journey to the sanctuary, I am afraid that our Xuanbing Palace will miss the chance of the age!"
The voice fell, and the lords of the Daoists were in a commotion, and they began to quarrel again.
"enough!"
Holding the chaotic hall, Feng Qingxue and Dai frowned slightly, the majestic and sullen voice resounded across the audience in an instant:
"The order continues, among the disciples of Xuanbing Palace, openly convene talents and select elites!"
"The holy war starts in a few months. These talents will represent Xuanbing Palace and go to Yihua Palace..."
When Feng Qingxue talked about her plan about once.
The Seven Great Ways are all moved.
…
"Have you heard about it? The head teacher and the Seven Great Daoists decided to break the convention and openly select talents from all the disciples to participate in the holy war in the near future."
"I'm going, then I, the groom, can't I also go? I'm the strongest man raising horses among the novice disciples!"
"Cut, you Bi Mawen, rely on you?"
In the evening, Deng Jiuling, who was feeding, could not help his eyes light up as he listened to the comments of the horsemen...