There are many shops in the ancient city, people living here can even enjoy the Internet, and there is a palace complex in the center of the city, which represents the center of power of the Chahara royal family, because their Khan lived here, and it was a standard city within a city.

Why did this ancient and mysterious ethnic group live here for generations? It's not that people don't want to go to the metropolis to enjoy the prosperity, but a sense of responsibility that has long been integrated into the blood and bone marrow, as Chaharas, their responsibility is to protect this land, everyone in this city can become a brave and fearless warrior at any time, take up arms and use their lives and blood to maintain this land, this snowy mountain......

It was already late at night, and a palace in the center of the ancient city was still brightly lit, and a middle-aged man with a haggard face was scattered on a simple and heavy throne in the center of the main hall, frowning, as if there was something unsolvable.

Less than five meters opposite the man knelt two Mongolian old men, both of whom were at least sixty years old, with white hair and beards, kneeling in front of the middle-aged man in a regular manner, still muttering something in Mongolian.

"King Khan, it is true that your body will need a long period of time to recover slowly, so for the sake of the interests of the clan, I advise you to hand over the Scepter of the Khan and the key to the Imperial Tomb to Chahara. Wushu, let him guard the tombs of his ancestors. "An old man with a lot of meat on his nose and head put forward a request neither humbly nor arrogantly, he is the great elder of the Chahar tribe, Liejian, and the purpose of his kneeling here today is to make this heirless Khan king take the initiative to abdicate and make way for Xian.

The other old man is the second elder Chahartai, he also thinks that according to the current form, the Khan King should let Xian, with his current physical condition, it is unlikely that there will be an heir, you must know that the man is to hold on to the cave and enter the cave may not be able to have a successor, the Chahara royal family should have made plans early.

"King Khan, Chahara. Wushu is strong and strong, and we believe that after he becomes the king of Khan, we can unite everyone to better protect the imperial tomb, and at the same time find the lost key to the imperial tomb......" Chahartai spoke righteously, the two tribal elders did come to the palace today, and it may be the best choice for this cowardly Khan King to let Rangxian.

In the eyes of the two elders of the Chahara tribe, this Khan King has a good heart, but the biggest flaw is that he has no heirs, and a tribe must have successors if it wants to prosper and become strong.

The middle-aged man on the throne frowned slightly, but his gaze never left the armrest to the left, because there was a bust of a woman carved there, although the face was a little blurred because of age, but when the man's eyes fell on the statue, the image in his mind suddenly became clear.

"This is the third time that the two elders have come to persuade me to let Xian, right? I want to ask you today, how much benefit has the vulture given you? The middle-aged man didn't raise his eyes at all to look at the two elders kneeling in front of him, he asked as he gently stroked the armrest of the throne with his thumb, his voice was very faint, but he inadvertently showed a touch of penetrating power.

Chahartai raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man without hesitation, and said in a deep voice: "King Khan, if you still have a flapping eagle under your broad wings, we two old things will naturally not say anything, but if you are a lone eagle, how can you soar in the steel blue sky forever?" ”