Chronicles of Heaven

The alarm bell rang out from the Qingqiu Palace.

After about half an hour, the sparse and lazy, the Wenwu courtiers who were qualified to hear the alarm bell and then entered the Qingqiu Palace, finally got the mud and water together.

Linghu Qingqing sat on the throne and looked at the ministers in the hall with helplessness.

Xiahou Rulong is the representative. The great Wei ancestors who are relying on Linghu Qingqing stand on one side. They are all alcoholic and impatient. They put up a pair of 'I am not happy, don’t look for anything. I'm the face.

If you are not afraid that your descendants are being squeezed out in the court, they are suppressed, these countries are broken, and the family forces have reduced the great Weimen ancestors. Can you expect them to stand in the Qingqiu Palace?

When they smelled the richness of their bodies, they knew that they were busy with alcohol.... However, Linghu Qingqing can understand that this is the reason.

The former royal forces from the Dawu Kingdom, such as the Prince Wu Hao and others, are self-contained and stand opposite Xiahou Rulong and others.

However, the monks are the most cautious, a group of tall and burly men, who have made a small daughter-in-law who was wronged.

No way, who is the son of the Wu family, who is now the most embarrassing?

In the battlefield of the duel, their ancestors of the Wu family, together with the Emperor Wu Pa, killed so many Dawei, Qingqiu ancestors and elites. This hatred is a **** feud.

If it is not for Linghu Qingqing to maintain the balance of the church... Oh, their Wujia Yu has long been destroyed.

Therefore, it is a must-have thing to be clever and obedient.

As for the literary and military officials of the original Qingqiu Kingdom, it is true that they are used to describe them.

The sons of the door, the writers who came from the cold door, all feel that the world is too peaceful, and witnessed the world under the control of the world. In this world, there is nothing safe, you can put the Nanshan, the knife and gun into the warehouse. Even some of the writers have proposed a proposal to cast a sword as a plow and weaken the influence of the door.

Well, without mentioning the fact that ‘casting a sword is a plow’, it’s really some kind of cautious thinking about Linghu Qingqing.

Looking at the halls now standing on the hall, the local Wenwu courtiers of Qingqing Shenguo, one by one, the hippie smiles, even those who are the sons and sisters, stand up loose, and some of the original fierce savage, now face a little embarrassed, eye bags, Blackened, blurred eyes, clearly the result of wine-color-excessive, vertical-desirable-injury.

The face of Linghu Qingqing has changed a bit.

What did he see?

He saw the owner of the house of the house, mastered the main house of the Qingqiu Kingdom, and showed a half-carmine on the neck.

This... He just did his business in Tuen Mun?

Still in other places, what have you messed up with?

Linghu Qingqing suddenly had a clear understanding, and some of the courtiers had already been abolished... They began to fall and began to corrupt. Without the pressure of foreign enemies, the various seven-love-six-destination in their hearts came out at the same time, they were The rapid decay.

This is a good thing, it is a good thing...

If it is a normal season, Linghu Qingqing will slap and slap and laugh at the guys.

Let these be turned into small sheep, and these seemingly serious writers will become a nest of locusts.

Linghu Qingqing will watch their fall and change with joy.

This is beneficial to the reinforcement of the imperial power and the promotion of the royal power.

But not now.

It really doesn't work now.

Linghu Qingqing sighed and grabbed a carry-on gold seal, and then slammed it on the dragon case.

A loud noise, the entire Qingqiu Palace trembled a few times, including the smile of the surplus of the ram three considerations, the Manchu martial arts Qi Qi Qi stunned, suddenly looked up to the Linghu Qingqing.

The ram is a veteran, and is the most powerful gatekeeper in the church. He immediately walked out of the ranks and apologized to Linghu Qingqing: "His Majesty, why is the thunder of anger?"

Linghu Qingqing looked at the ram and looked at it. He felt that how to look at it was not pleasing to the eye.

Take a look, look at the people, 'Wu Wang Huo Xiong', took the land and went to the seal on the ground to toss, and did not sway in the hall, not in the hall to fight for power. You, the ‘Wenwang’ ram, think about it, why are you still squatting in the hall and refuse to move?

It can be seen that Wu Wang is a loyal minister, and you are a traitor.

With a sullen face, there was no revealing psychological change, and the fox and the young man said coldly: "Why are you angry? Because we are all dead before we go."

The ram is worried about it, the green hills will be stunned, and the Qingqiu Wenchen is stunned. Dawei and Dawu are relying on the many descendants of Linghu Qingqing. Xiahou Rulong and other great Wei ancestors were subconsciously nervous, and a terrible smell began to spread in the hall, and the situation in the hall became more and more chaotic.

Linghu Qingqing swept the ram and took a look.

In the power of the gods and gods that Xiahou Rulong and others subconsciously released, the ram’s three considerations did not show any change in expression.

This old guy actually stepped into the realm of God.

Well, in the battle for the blood flag from the **** battle, the genius of the fox, Qing Qing, should not give him a piece... This old thief, hehe!

Gloomy face, the fox green and blue raised the gold seal, and then slammed on the dragon case, almost smashed the metal cast dragon case into pieces. The hall swayed violently. Outside the hall, the blue footsteps of the Qingqiu banned the sullen footsteps. A large group of escorts surrounded the hall. Several guards of the foxes stood at the door of the main hall, and looked at the inside of the temple.

"We are all dead. Li Guangqing's family, you are." Linghu Qingqing snorted.

The nose and face were swollen, and Li Guang, who had a thick chill on his body, turned out from behind the Tianhu screen behind Linghu Qingqing. He has already bathed and changed clothes, and changed a gorgeous robes, but the wounds on his body were injured by the ice and ice power of the snowy tribe's gods, and they will not fade for a while, so it is still the appearance of the nose and face.

Manchu Wenwu screamed in exaggeration.

Who is Li Guang?

Li's ancestor, the first person of Qingqiu Arrow Road, even Dawei also has the ‘Yang’s, which is famous for its arrows. But in the past, the three countries recognized that ‘Li Guang’ was the first to kill the three arrows.

This generation of Li Guang, is the way to kill, the archery is amazing, but it is terrible, flying is extinct, and it is difficult for the ancestors of the ordinary gods to catch up with him.

It is rare to see him being beaten like this.

In particular, a few of the gods in the Qingqiu Palace have been able to sense it. Li Guang’s body is very strange and chilly. It is not the means of any God’s ancestors they know.

Xiahou Rulong and other great Wei ancestors gave each other a look.

Wu Hao and others also coughed. In their view, Li Guang was injured and had nothing to do with them. There are even a few princes of the former Dawu Kingdom, and even a strange smile.

The loose green hills of the younger brothers tightened their bodies at the same time, and a suffocating air spread out from them. Their loose eye bags and black eye bags disappeared at the same time, and huge blood spurted out of them. They were a little bit tempered and taut at the same time, and once again replied to the exquisiteness of the past.

The boring, listless writers and gentlemen also suddenly rose, as if they had raised the spirit of chicken blood.

They widened their eyes and carefully looked at the bruises on Li Guang's face. The figure was tall and straight, and the scorpion was filled with shrewd light. The eyes were like a knife, as if they were going through Li Guang's bones. See clearly.

"General Li Guang, how is this going?" The ram three eyes wide open and asked Li Guang.

"I am being stunned by everyone...but don't be gloating, and it will be your turn soon." Li Guang said very rudely. He stunned the ram and looked at him with enthusiasm. "I have this old guy." And you can still deal with them, you guys who are new to the gods, I am afraid that they will be shot and killed by others."

The face of the ram's three thoughts became very ugly, and the expression of the fox green blue became awkward.

Both of them are the gods of the official breakthrough after the decisive battle. They belong to the little guy in Li Guangzui... But can they be angry? Li Guang is so embarrassed, but he has lived for more than 100,000 years old antiques.

"Li Guangqing's home." Linghu Qingqing looked at Li Guang.

Li Guangshen took a breath and he took out a black crystal ball of the size of a fist. One palm was shot on it, and a large light curtain filled the majority of the Qingqiu Palace.

In the light curtain, a set of ice crystals traverses from north to south, like a straight sword, straight into the mountains of the south.

In the light curtain, you can see the barbarians of the snowfields. After the sacrifices of the living people, the huge ice sculptures on the trident spurt out the cold light, instantly breaking through the mountains, freezing a river, and opening up a wide ten miles and hundreds of meters. Thousands of miles of Chi Road.

In the light curtain, everyone in the hall saw the soldiers and elders of the Xueyuan tribe, like a swarm of ants, and walked a few steps on the road, they were flashed by the cold, and instantly moved hundreds of miles away.

The speed of such a hurry is not much slower than the use of various space doors and warships in the Qingqiu Kingdom.

In the light curtain, they can still see, in the surrounding mountains, countless fierce and abnormal birds and beasts want to attack the snow atomic people on the road. But the road spurted out a large piece of ice crystals to seal everything, even those beasts whose strength is comparable to that of the gods, were frozen into ice.

Numerous snow atomic people waved their weapons, cheering and rushing to the frozen beasts, and cutting them into large chunks of meat, stored in warehouses on both sides of the road.

In the light curtain, they also saw that the endless snowfield tribes are moving along the road.

The huge group of bee-eaters, the huge group of beasts, and countless men, women and children are like a group of greedy wolves, and they are doing their best to the south.

Then, the picture in the light curtain flashed, and the arrows screamed and screamed at the strong man who dragged the ice sculpture on the road.

Look at the sharp, almost straight arrow of the arrow, and the green hills on the main hall will cheer together.

This is clearly the arrow road of Li's family. It is direct and fierce. It uses the fastest arrow and the most powerful arrow to directly kill the enemy, such as a storm, sweeping everything. In the view of these warriors who have been through the battlefield, Li’s arrow has a strange beauty!

A large blockbuster of brawny was pierced by an arrow and slammed to death.

In the light curtain, Li Guang and three other Li's ancestors and tens of thousands of Li's children appeared. They held long bows in a row, madly, and tried their best to pour their arrows toward the ice crystal.

Linghu Qingqing appreciatively took a look at Li Guang.

The gate of Qingqiu is still reliable. The dry city of the country, the loyalty of the country, is the person like Li Guang.

Seeing the enemies who are likely to invade, I have nothing to do with tens of thousands of people around me, and there are at least hundreds of millions of enemies on the opposite side. I am arrogantly launching an offensive... Although I am a bit of a brave man... But as a high-ranking king, I like the courage of the husband. The fierce, the most annoying thing is that the rams think about such a literary minister.

"If you are ambitious, your brain is too flexible, you should die." Linghu Qingqing quickly glanced at the rams with his eyes.

In the light curtain, a large group of people wearing animal skins and hand-held staff jumped out from the space door of an ice crystal. Hundreds of old people shouted in unison, rolling up the blizzard and smashing toward Li Guang and others.

In the light curtain, the exclamation of Li Guang and the other three Li’s ancestors came.

"Hundreds of gods and gods are old ghosts? The children are withdrawn, we are behind the temple."

Tens of thousands of Lee's francs quickly shot the last arrow in the waist sac, and then turned around, 唰 的 的 化 化 化 化 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 。 数 。 。 。 。

Inside the hall, there was a sigh of praise from a group of generals.

When I ran away, I ran so neatly, so cool and handsome, Li’s son Lang, called the elite in the elite.

In the light curtain, the shadows change, Li Guang and the other three Li's ancestors and enemies circulate in the mountains and guerrillas, and the arrows continue to bring heavy damage to the enemy. Especially Li Guang, he does not open the bow. Once the bow is opened, there must be an enemy, an ancestors of the gods, who are killed by the arrows.

One after another, the pillars of light rose up in the mountains, and the snowy elders in the skins were screaming hysterically, and they suddenly turned and bowed down to the huge ice sculpture.

Then on the ice sculpture, the trident spurted out the dazzling glare, instantly drowning the vast mountains.

Li Guang and others were affected by the cold, and the action became much slower. A large group of enemies rushed up and confronted them with a fierce attack.

Li Guang and others can only escape from the embarrassment, struggle all the way, and finally escape the enemy's pursuit by virtue of exquisite craftsmanship.

The image in the light curtain is over, Li Guang put away the black crystal ball, Shen Sheng said: "The cause and effect of the incident is this, my Li Jiaer Lang went to the newly opened hunting grounds in the north, this is the tradition of my Li family. ... I didn't expect to encounter this group of barbarians who are said to have come from the northern snowfield."

"The slogans they shouted, just now, everyone wants to come and hear it. They want to kill the youth of the South, the women who grab the men, and plunder all the wealth, food and land of the South..."

"There are not good people, come to the situation. You... I am Qingqiu, may resist them?" Li Guang asked the ministers present.

Xiahou Rulong and others tightened the dough, hey, this is a lot of interesting things?

Qingqiu Shenguo wants to smash... very good.

They are only descendants, and the descendants have always been working hard, wanting them to fight with these northern barbarians... Oh, you think too much.

Linghu Qingqing took a look at Xiahou Rulong and others, and snorted... I really got it, why didn’t you sell your life?

With a hint of cold smile, Linghu Qingqing said: "There are many people in the crowd. This **** of the Ming dynasty appeared on the ice crystal road. There are already three or four hundred people, just, Li Guangqing's family and them. When they have played against each other, their magical mystery is powerful and powerful, but their instruments and secret treasures are very weak. Therefore, we have an absolute advantage."

"But, the lion is also working hard with the rabbits. Therefore, the purpose of the confession is to transfer all the forces in the world, gather the first line of the north, and prepare for the whole army."

Linghu Qingqing said loudly: "Notify Wu Wang Huo Xiong, let him bring all the gods and subordinates, as well as all the Tibetan generals, all of them... As for ordinary soldiers and horses, ordinary soldiers and horses will not be used, Qingqiu God The national army is strong and strong, and he is given a legion to listen to."

An urgent order was sent from Qingqiu City to all directions, and was quickly sent to Tiedingshan City in Wuguo.