Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

The next day, when the white belly appeared in the sky, the battlefield here was already quiet.

Although the illusory figure that rushed to kill the enemy has long since disappeared.

But it left a deep impression on the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Tianshui Dynasty.

Even the God Transformation Realm late stage, Shui Ruohan, who lived for more than a thousand years, stood in mid-air, unable to recover for a long time.

In the earth-shattering battle last night, there were no endless streams of supernatural powers and mysteries, and there were no unpredictable magic spells.

Some of them are extremely condensed primordial spirits, and they are punched to the flesh.

Every punch seems ordinary, but it conforms to the rules of heaven and earth, and its power is extraordinary.

As Huoyun was about to wake up, the primordial spirit that was transformed from the great dream Wuji naturally returned to nothingness and returned to its original body.

Tianshui Imperial City, the palace of the eldest princess.

Huo Yun on the bed opened his eyes and sat up abruptly, with unconcealable excitement still on his face.

"happy!"

Shui Rou'er beside her lazily turned over, rubbed her sleepy eyes, with a resentful expression on her face.

"Why don't you go to sleep early in the morning?"

Huo Yun laughed awkwardly, scratched his head, and said:

"Rou'er, I had a dream just now. I dreamed that one person killed the millions of soldiers of the Holy Dragon King Dynasty, and wiped out their ancestor named Jin Zhengming."

"You think it's beautiful.

"Shui Rou'er gave him a blank look, and said a little angrily.

"One person can kill millions of troops plus a strong person at the peak of God Transformation Realm. Even if the Tianshui Dynasty goes all out, it may not be able to do it."

"However, you know quite a lot. The ancestor of the Holy Dragon King Dynasty was indeed called Jin Zhengming, which ordinary people really don't know."

Shui Rou'er's words really reminded Huo Yun.

It seems that he has never deliberately asked who the ancestor of the Holy Dragon King is, why he can know his name in his dream, this is a bit too unbelievable.

Then he asked tentatively.

"Rou'er, do you know of a cultivator named Old Man Yinshan?"

"Old man Yinshan!"

Shui Rou'er screamed, and looked at Huo Yun in disbelief.

"Where did you hear this name?"

"In the dream, what's the matter, is he very powerful?"

Seeing that Shui Rou'er had such a reaction, she was a little puzzled for a while.

"Although this person is not as good as Jin Zhengming in terms of Cultivation Base, he is notoriously cruel. He likes to use human souls to cultivate crooked ways. I heard that he has fought a lot with the ancestors, but every time the ancestors have the upper hand. Forget it, otherwise the Tianshui Dynasty will be in big trouble."

Shui Rou'er looked at Huo Yun in surprise.

"Yun, you can even dream about him? You won't kill him in your dream, right?"

Huo Yun laughed twice, and nodded embarrassingly.

"Look at you like this, it's not that you are not allowed to show your prestige in your dreams. From now on, in your dreams, you will be the existence that beats all the masters in the mainland."

This is true, Huo Yun will be able to beat most of the peak powerhouses in his dreams in the near future.

Just when Huo Yun and Shui Rou'er got off the bed, Shui Dongliu's voice came from outside at the same time.

"Imperial sister! Imperial sister! Brother-in-law! Are you awake?"

Shui Rou'er's face was immediately covered with a shadow, and she thought: Come this early in the morning, there must be no good things.

So he replied angrily: "No, just wait there!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong.

Wait, what did he just call?

Brother-in-law?

Did this royal brother suddenly change his gender today?

When Shui Rou'er looked up at Huo Yun, she also found that the latter had the same look of astonishment, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she quietly leaned into Huo Yun's ear and said:

"Yun, don't be afraid of him, I want to see what medicine he sells in Calabash later."

After the two finished washing and dressing, more than half an hour had passed, but the shadow outside the door was still waiting respectfully.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shui Dongliu grinning stupidly.

"Brother-in-law, on behalf of the tens of thousands of people in the Tianshui Dynasty, I would like to thank the son-in-law for his great kindness in saving the country."

Seeing Shui Dongliu's unusual behavior, Huoyun and his wife were at a loss.

Shui Rou'er looked at Shui Dongliu warily.

"Hey, what kind of conspiracy are you up to?"

Shui Dongliu raised his head and showed an extremely naive smile, the corners of his mouth almost reaching his cheeks.

"Brother-in-law, I was really blind to gold and jade in the past. I really should fight, I should fight."

As he spoke, he slapped Own's face twice.

The corner of Shui Rou'er's mouth twitched, she couldn't believe that her imperial brother had good intentions.

So some Yin & Yang said strangely.

"Don't, Brother Huang, you are Long Yan, what should you do if you break it?"

"Sister, I was wrong in the past. I should never have targeted you and my brother-in-law, but there is nothing I can do about it. The Holy Dragon King dominates people, and our Tianshui Dynasty is weak."

Shui Dongliu explained with a smile.

"Brother Huang, what do you mean today? Maybe you have figured it out, and you are no longer afraid of the Holy Dragon King."

"Yeah, I figured it out, and I'm not afraid at all."

Shui Dongliu nodded hard.

"I didn't even know that my brother-in-law is a hidden master with a profound Cultivation Base."

Shui Rou'er rolled her eyes, as if she wanted to understand something

Brother Huang's reaction today is most likely due to being educated by the ancestors. There should be no other things that made Brother Huang's attitude change so much.

"It's good that you know," Shui Rou'er rolled his eyes at him and said, "Our Jiayun doesn't have the same knowledge as you, otherwise a single finger could crush you to death."

Saying that, Shui Rou'er even picked up Huo Yun's hand and gestured.

Shui Dongliu was so frightened that he took two steps back subconsciously, and smiled a little scaredly.

"Don't, don't, imperial sister, you can't take this joke. If my brother-in-law accidentally crushes me to death, the Water Dynasty will lose a wise king that day."

Return Mingjun?

Shui Rou'er couldn't help patting her chest, looking disgusted and about to vomit.

"Tell me, what is your purpose in coming here today?"

"I'm here today to invite my brother-in-law to court and make him a prince consort!"

"real?"

"Of course it's true, if you don't believe me, just follow me."

Shui Dongliu patted his chest, then took Huoyun with one hand and Shui Rou'er with the other, and trotted in the direction of Chaotang.

On the way, Huoyun was surprised to find that there was a big hole in the square, and there were even several craftsmen rushing to repair it.

What's going on, it seems that there was nothing yesterday.

And it seems that in the dream, this big pit was created by himself.

"It is said that an assassin did it yesterday, but yesterday the ancestor personally came forward and chased after him, and the assassin was eliminated after passing by."

Shui Dongliu quickly explained after noticing Huo Yun's gaze.

Hearing this, Huo Yun's doubts deepened.

It can't be such a coincidence.

Shui Dongliu led Huoyun and his two through long corridors, through courtyards, and finally came to the court hall where the princes and ministers stood on both sides.

After everyone saw the person coming, they all knelt down and saluted.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

"Greetings to the son-in-law, and His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess!"

Shui Dongliu didn't let the ministers get up directly, but couldn't wait to announce his will.

"The widow announces that Huoyun can be conferred the title of Prince Consort of the Tianshui Dynasty. In addition to enjoying all the rights of the Prince Consort, he can also have the right to mobilize all the troops of the Tianshui Dynasty!"

After the decree was read out, all the ministers made the same voice.

"Your Majesty is holy!"

After everyone got up, Grand Marshal Li walked over with a smile all over his face, and cupped his hands towards Huoyun.

"Congratulations, Prince Consort."

Although Huo Yun didn't understand why, but out of politeness, he also cupped hands to return the salute.

Others also gathered around.

"My son-in-law is really capable. It's really admirable to kill the holy Dragon King's army of one million in one night."

"Yes, yes, even the ancestors of the Holy Dragon King Dynasty were killed with a single punch, so I can only look up at the Cultivation Base."

"My son-in-law also beheaded the notorious villain, old man Yinshan. He really made a bad mouth for all the people in the world."

"..."

Facing the chatter of the palace ministers, Huo Yun gradually fell into deep thought.

Wasn't that a dream last night?

Could it be that I really slaughtered millions of troops of the Holy Dragon King Dynasty?

Am I really a peerless master?

【Huo San: Daddy, don't think about it, it's you, it's you! You are the peerless master! Now that the crisis is over, send someone to deliver a letter to me! 】