Get accustomed to the worship of the weak

Shame on you, is that what you're talking about? A little beast blinked desperately.

"Doubt it anymore, it's you!"

Duanmu Ming seemed to guess its thoughts from its face, and hit mercilessly.

The little beast immediately went berserk!

To say that it can accept anything, but it can't be said that it is embarrassing, this is the eternal pain of being an auxiliary summoned beast!

It put its hands on its waist and glared at Duanmu Ming viciously, still thinking about the words, a six-pointed star appeared in the sky and sucked it in.

The big-bellied black and the small-bellied black faced off in the first round, and the big-bellied black won both.

Duanmu was refreshed, and the smile on his lips deepened, giving people a more charming feeling.

He grabbed the slender waist of the person beside him, and on his tiptoes he took her and disappeared into the summoning square.

The National War is a battle between Shili, the three countries on the Zixuan Continent.

I don't know what year it began, but each country began to use this battle as a way to compete for the right to speak on the continent.

Each national war will be fought half a month after the opening of the Alternate Time and Space Passage.

The location of the battle rotated between the three countries, and this time it happened to be the turn of the Duanmu Dynasty.

The national war of the Duanmu Dynasty was set up in a large square, and there were onlookers for ordinary people to watch.

The purpose is to allow everyone to learn as much as possible from the combat experience and contribute to the battles that are likely to break out in the future.

A few days before the start of the national war, the outstanding children of the Duanmu Dynasty's royal family, the Snow Mountain Sect and the Lingshan Sect, would gather in the palace.

Duanmu Ming held Jun Qianxi and appeared leisurely outside the palace gate.

His clothes are fluttering and handsome, and her eyes are bright and her teeth are beautiful and lovely.

As soon as the guards at the gate saw them, they immediately bent down and saluted, opening the gates of the palace for them to enter.

Duanmu Ming is the royal palace of the Duanmu Dynasty, and there is already a palace in the palace.

After his father was killed by Mu Xueyan, the new emperor ascended the throne, and in order not to violate the ancestral legal system, he moved outside.

However, the palace in the palace still had many servants, and no matter how long he did not come to live, it was spotless.

"Styx, where are we going now?"

Jun Qianxi has always been in a state of being in the clouds, and with him, she really doesn't have to care about anything, she doesn't have to think about anything.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, so I guess I miss you tightly!"

Jun Qianxi rolled his eyes, he definitely didn't mean to take her to relieve the lovesickness of his group of junior brothers.

She simply didn't ask, she looked around.

The palace is really resplendent and synonymous with carved beams and jade pillars.

In front of the grandeur and elegance of the imperial palace, the luxury of the Jun family's mansion is simply a commoner who becomes an upstart overnight.

The two of them stepped on the path paved with soft stones, and walked leisurely inside.

Duanmu Ming looked at the relaxed appearance of the person next to him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

His family Xi'er is different, and many people will be somewhat restrained by this strong imperial aura when they enter the palace for the first time.

And she seemed to be in her back garden, and there was no trace of crampedness on her face.

The slaves and maids encountered along the road knelt down and saluted.

Duanmu Ming was used to this situation, and the majesty on his body was naturally revealed.

And the person next to him, the momentum on his body is not weak at all, this is a cultivation that a strong person must have, and he is used to the worship of the weak.