Chapter 1647 Patriarch
In this way, they have no way to mobilize the enthusiasm of the soldiers to participate in the war, as if they are fighting a battle without food and grass.
Ming Hong was taken aback for a moment, it was the first time he had heard of such a thing, and asked, "Where is Ming Su? Why can't he be contacted?"
Ming Hong wore a robe of a five-clawed golden dragon. Although he lost a trace of spiritual power in Central Continent, after sleeping for a period of time, his powerful spiritual sense has absorbed a lot of energy to help him restore his spiritual power. up.
Ming Hong didn't wake up for a long time. At the beginning, Ming said that he would stop for a while, but he didn't expect it to stop for so long.
The power of the nine-color Nirvana Fire is extraordinary, ranking first among the fires of heaven and earth.
The three of them looked at the blood moon from a distance, it was still as dazzling and bright as it was a hundred thousand years ago, competing with the sun and the moon, piercing people's eyes.
Xifeng had already restrained her emotions tightly, her hands clenched tightly into fists, not daring to look at the blood moon.
Many, many years ago, under the four acacia trees, a little girl took her to play house together. As the eldest princess of the Great Wild West, she is very likely to control the Great Wild West in the future, how could she play house with her?
So what if this girl is her sister? So what if there are no other children in the wild west? It was not born by her queen mother, but a **** brought back from outside by her irresponsible father.
A boy wearing a black robe with golden flowers embroidered on the robe came over, held the girl's hand, and said softly, "Don't cry, Brother Ye will play with you!"
She was very surprised when she heard it, and turned her head to look, the boy actually played house with the girl, the girl asked him to sit on the ground, the boy was very clean, and even had a cleanliness fetish, so he sat down obediently , Dirt stained his clothes.
"good!"
"There must be a betrothal gift. I heard that a bride needs to be given a lot of betrothal gifts. You can use these three silk julienne flowers as the betrothal gift!"
The boy looked at her lovingly, and only her shadow was reflected in his dark purple pupils. He raised his hand to lift the girl's hair from the sideburns and put it behind his ears, his soft voice was extremely soft, "How can I do that? Since I want to marry you, I will build a palace in the future, and only the two of us and our children will live in it."
"Yes, the bride and groom will have many children together..."
Xifeng scolded in her heart, "It's really shameless. At such a young age, I wanted to marry someone and have children." But her heart was stabbed. It turned out that so early, so early, he had already I am thinking of marrying her!
A palace, the Blood Moon Palace, was the dowry gift given by the devil emperor when he married the devil queen.
In the Lingshen Palace, a person rushed up stumblingly, and answered the words of Minghong Dazhizun. He climbed in the air and said incoherently, "The ancestor of the demon peak, the ancestor lost his temper, His Highness Mingsu fell, and the natal lamp has already passed away." off."
Boom!
The hearts of the three of them jumped suddenly. Ming Su died, and the ancestor got angry. No one could bear such anger. Who the hell, who is this person, dare to attack Ming Su?
Who doesn't know that Ming Su is the most beloved son of the ancestor?
Minghong's hands were trembling. He turned his head, stared at Xifeng for a long time, and then went to his son, "You two, follow me to see the ancestor!"
(end of this chapter)