My grandfather, Marquis Zhennan, forced me to rebel from the beginning!

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next day.

But Wenwen had already turned around and waved to his parents.

Facing the blazing sun in the sky, his shadow stretched out long and narrow.

Wearing a white gown, his figure was natural and fluttering.

He was getting farther and farther away from the huge palace.

At the same time, Wenwen's voice came from afar:

"If you don't dare to go, forget it."

Since Zhu Qiqi saw Wenwen's attitude, she didn't care about herself at all and stomped her feet in anger.

She pouted.

As if she was angry:

"Who said you don't dare?"

"Hmph."

"Let's go."

"Grandma Wang, let's go."

She pulled Grandma Wang and chased Wenwen.

Hu Yanran looked at Wen's back, her pupils showing deep worry, and she couldn't help shouting:

"Du'er, be careful when you are alone outside. It doesn't matter whether you can rob or not. You must come back alive."

"I know, mother, just wait and see."

Looking at Wen, she didn't turn her head, just waved her hand and shouted at her.

This is Wen's first time to go far away.

A mother worries about her son when he is thousands of miles away.

Hu Yanran's expression was a bit bitter.

This is to hate that she is useless.

There is no way to give her son a way to change his qualifications.

It caused her son to go far away to fight for himself.

Alas.

My son has grown up.

Some sufferings should be experienced, and must be experienced.

So although Hu Yanran was full of worries, she did not stop him, but just hoped that Wen could return safely.

…

Beizhou.

The only largest force in charge of Beizhou.

Jiuli Dynasty.

Imperial Capital.

The vast and magnificent palace that covers an area of ​​10,000 meters.

Just standing at the foot, you will be shocked by this towering building.

Inside the palace.

Standing in the center of the palace, looking towards the throne, you can vaguely see the figure on the throne by looking up at a distance of hundreds of meters.

But you can only see the figure, but not the face.

But you can still feel a huge pressure.

"Nothing to do, leave the court."

A majestic and steady voice with a bit of grandeur fell.

The ministers of the court, all civil and military, lowered their heads, restrained their momentum, stepped back in small steps, and dispersed the court in an orderly manner.

However, just when the Holy Lord got up and left.

"Your subject pays homage to the Holy Lord."

"I have something urgent to report."

The Holy Lord paused and continued to be steady, without any emotion, just raised his hand to signal.

"Report to the Holy Army."

"In the territory of the Moon-Watching Dynasty, someone rebelled and established his own dynasty, calling himself the Great Xia Dynasty. He has annexed the lands of thirty princes of the Moon-Watching Dynasty and destroyed the top combat power and all military forces of the Moon-Watching Dynasty."

The lightly dressed man under the stage was the organization responsible for the intelligence of the dynasty. He lowered his head and spoke slowly.

"Hmm?"

The voice of the Holy Army of the Dynasty was low.

A wave of anger arose without wind.

It instantly swept across the entire palace.

Swish.

The man kneeling under the palace immediately changed his face, and felt a vast pressure, like a mountain pressing straight towards him.

In an instant, cold sweat soaked his clothes.

"But the blood of the Wen family?!"

The magnificent voice asked again.

The lightly dressed man did not dare to be vague, and quickly answered:

"Yes."

...

Then he explained the origin of the Great Xia Dynasty in detail.

Just as he answered,

The atmosphere on the field instantly returned to calm.

The anger of the Emperor of the Dynasty also disappeared instantly at this moment.

As long as it is the blood of the Wen family, it is a small dispute below.

But if it is not the blood of the Wen family, it is a rebellion.

The dynasty will naturally send a large army to suppress the rebellion.

But the tone just paused for less than two or three seconds, and the voice came again:

"You mean, Wen is just a grandson of a small marquis, but he secretly planned and cultivated a force that can compete with the dynasty?!"

You can hear the shock contained in this sentence.

Full of disbelief.

Even if he is a huge marquis who controls hundreds of cities, you let him cultivate power openly, and he will definitely not be able to cultivate a force to compete with the dynasty without thousands of years.

And this is still a third-generation grandson son who has no power and no foundation.

But the emperor of the dynasty was no fool. He thought of the key point and said with a warm anger:

"Investigate."

"See if there are other cases behind this?"

"How dare you interfere in my Beizhou? Humph!"

Then the lightly dressed man immediately replied

Answer:

"Report to the Holy Army, I have used all my strength and checked it carefully countless times."

"No other external forces have intervened in this matter."

"It is indeed the force that Wen Wen cultivated secretly, but I don't know how the other party cultivated it. I guess it is because the other party hid it too perfectly."

"His own cultivation is only physical training, and I heard that he is a waste who can't practice."

"What?"

A cry resounded throughout the imperial palace.

The lightly dressed man kneeling on the stage twitched his mouth and smiled bitterly.

After all, when he just learned the news, he was also shocked beyond words.

Because this is completely impossible to do.

All this is simply unbelievable.

So the Holy Lord would be so surprised, and the lightly dressed man was not surprised.

The Holy Lord sitting on the throne.

Extremely uneasy.

You must know that if you want to cultivate a huge force and cultivate countless strong people.

Not only do you need countless resources.

The most important thing is that you have the means to check and balance these strong men and ensure their loyalty.

And the best means is naturally to be stronger than anything else.

But Wen Wen, this kid, is close to the level of ordinary mortals, and has mastered such a powerful cultivation ability? !

This means!

It is simply so terrifying!

Even, how did this kid obtain such a huge amount of resources to cultivate such power? !

This is a talent!

Such a great talent can be said to be rare in the ages.

However.

The Holy Lord of the Dynasty shook his head with regret.

With a bit of helplessness, he muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear:

"What a pity."

"He has such a powerful method, but he is just a useless cultivator."

"If he can't cultivate, his life span is limited. He will turn into a handful of yellow soil in less than a hundred years."

"And these hundred years are just a blink of an eye for a strong man like him who has a life span of tens of thousands of years."

"Maybe it's just a time of seclusion, and a hundred years will pass in a flash."

Even if your method is terrible, what's the use? !

It will still be the same in just a hundred years.

He shook his head disdainfully and stopped asking.

...

Three days later.

The border of Beizhou.

The vast and boundless waves came into view.

Wen Wen stood on the shore with his hands behind his back, shocked by the scene in front of him.

There were cultivators coming and going all around.

Through the waves, the sight passed through ten thousand meters, and huge marine creatures could be vaguely seen.

It shouldn't be a sea monster.

It's churning.