Although tiger poison does not eat children, Murong Kong does not have much pity for his mother.

His eyes were slightly cold, and an attack rushed directly towards the queen, and this attack was naturally swung by Murong Kong. However, the queen was not slow, her body shook, and she directly avoided the fatal blow, and then her jade fingers picked it up and pinched it directly on Murong Kong's neck.

The queen's eyes showed a smile of pain and disappointment, and then she said a little coldly, "I don't know what kind of child I gave birth to? If I am not completely sure, I will tell you these things? Hehe, don't struggle, you can't win me!"

With a wave of his palm, he directly threw Murong Kong out and slammed it on the ground.

Murong Kong coughed dryly twice, finally regained his breathing, looked at the queen, and asked incredulously, "You... How can you have such a strong strength!I am the crown prince of the imperial capital, even if you are a snow demon, you shouldn't be able to defeat me so easily!"

On the palm of the queen's hand, a small ice ridge directly appeared, and she whispered, "Hehe, do you know that before entering the palace, I was the Snow Demon King in the Snow Ning Palace? But don't talk about this now, you already know so many secrets, I don't know what to do? You are my child after all, I can't bear to hurt you, if you decide to do the opposite, I will help you wholeheartedly." But if you still insist on going your own way, then I can only choose to understand you here, so as not to cause more trouble!"

Murong Kong's heart trembled, and he smiled helplessly, "I... Do I have any other choice?"

The two hit it off and nodded to each other, and the queen smiled lightly, a charming look flashing in her eyebrows. The cold and icy aura on her body slowly dissipated, and looking at the Ning Xue Immortal Mountain in the distance, the queen's eyes revealed this endless hatred and killing intent.

Getting up, Murong Kong left the house, and then said to the soldiers outside, "Inform the whole army, my father is trapped in Ningxue Immortal Mountain, and the soldiers of the First Army have collectively joined the Snow Demon Clan, quickly reorganize the army, and follow me for thousands of miles!"

It is said that it is the king of thousands of miles, but whether it is the king of Qin or the king of capture, in fact, no one knows. But since the last change in the imperial capital, it has long been regarded as the period when the crown prince was in power, and most of the military power was concentrated in his hands, and now there is a queen as evidence, and there is no hesitation.

Most of the imperial capital's troops, close to one million, all gathered and headed towards the bitter cold of the Snow-Burning Mountain in the extreme north.

On the other side of the continent, on the Flame Immortal Mountain in the south, it was already time for dinner.

The old pavilion master sat above, and Murong Yunfan sat down with the rest of the people, which was also a relatively peaceful scene. Xi Tianming finally regained consciousness, although he was still seriously injured, but fortunately, there was no major problem.

Clear soup and vegetarian soup may sound extremely poor, but in fact it is not lacking in nutrients and calories.

Lan Jiu said praisefully, "The old pavilion master's predecessors are not only powerful in weapon building, but even their cooking skills are first-class... We visited the upper floors for a long time in the afternoon, and the amazing designs and objects were truly breathtaking!"

The old pavilion master smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Hehe, these old people live here alone, and they don't have much to do, so they often create a little thing to relieve the depression in their hearts... Speaking of which, this Tianming little friend, what you used before was the power of the Giant Spirit God?"

Xi Tianming was slightly stunned, and said in a low voice, "Exactly, I don't know what the predecessors have to say?"

The old pavilion master said in a low voice, "I also sensed it before, the power of the giant spirit god in your body has been exhausted, and you can't use it at all... If you can, you will force out the power of this giant spirit god, and I will materialize it and make it into an axe for you, I don't know if it will be good?"

"Ah, old pavilion master, can you really do this?" exclaimed Xi Tianming.

The old pavilion master smiled slightly, stroked his beard with fairy wind bones, and said with a light smile, "Hehe, after all, I was also a heavenly craftsman back then... It's not too difficult to build a vessel that can absorb power!"

"That junior thanked the seniors in advance, thank you sincerely!" Xi Tianming arched his hand and said gratefully.

The old pavilion master smiled lightly, signaling that it was okay, and then said with a smile, "This time, what kind of sacrifice you have made to protect my dilapidated Yanfeng Pavilion, I have seen it in my eyes and remembered it in my heart. This little compensation is regarded as a welcome gift from me to a few people, and if you still have anything else to cast, you can also give it to me!"

Lan Jiu thought for a while, then he still made up his mind and said firmly, "Speaking of which, senior, I really have a reluctant request for seniors to help." The sword in my hand is the same royal sword that your pavilion once built, and now, I want to reforge it, I don't know if it's okay?"

Before the old pavilion master could speak, Murong Han spoke first, "Xiao Jiu, what do you want to do!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Lan Jiu, this Wang Sword was given by the king, how could it be reforged so easily?" Li Yixiang also hurriedly stopped.

Lan Jiu said helplessly, "Please also ask Master Hou to calm his anger, this idea has been in my heart for a long time... The king actually gave me the king's sword, presumably hoping that I could use this sword to kill the enemy. And now, the Dream Stone in my hand has been abandoned for too long, so I want to insert it into the King's Sword!"

"Dream Stone? but!" Murong Yunfan still wanted to stop it.

"Yun Fan, shut up!" But at this time, the old pavilion master was out, his eyes moved to Lan Jiu, and he asked with concern, "What you said, but those Dream Stones that the Dream Venerable obtained at the beginning? Haha, it is really a young hero, it is very good, if it is fused like this, it is a magic and martial art, but it is similar to your situation!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lan Jiu's eyes, and he hurriedly asked, "What the predecessor said, but what he said is feasible?"

"Yes, yes, this kind of smelting is difficult, but it is still feasible for me!" said the old pavilion master in a low voice, "In this case, you can rest here for another three days... After all, this King Sword and the Dream Stone are not ordinary products, and they are definitely not something that can be made in one or two days! I will retreat for three days and forge it well, you don't have to worry about me!"

As the words fell, the old pavilion master took the Dream Stone and the King Sword from Lan Jiu's hand, and his body shook and disappeared directly in place, leaving only a back and going down to the basement.

In the sound of a thunderbolt, everyone looked at each other helplessly and smiled, glanced at the soup in front of them, sighed helplessly, and ate each. However, there is some joy in my heart, whether it is the king sword inlaid with the Dream Stone, or the axe made by the power of the giant spirit god, I am afraid that the comprehensive strength of this team will be greatly improved.

In the bitter cold land of the extreme north, Murong Han sat in the big tent with a tired face.

With a slight sigh of his eyes, he looked down along the entrance of the big tent, and the wind and snow in the sky were like the imperial capital today. I don't know why, since the rebellion in the imperial capital, Murong Han has always felt extremely tired, if it weren't for Murong Yunfan and Murong Ying as the support in his heart, I'm afraid he really won't be able to hold on.

Unconsciously, the pen and ink on the palm of the hand danced rapidly, and soon wrote three big characters, empty, front, and rainbow.

It was the lives of his three sons, but now, only Murong Kong was left. His gaze stayed on the void, and Murong said in a cold voice, "Hehe, although you are the crown prince, I have never trusted you from beginning to end... You value power and status too much in your heart, but you can't tolerate this country, how can I give you this world with confidence?"

As he was talking, the palm of his hand accidentally spilled the thick ink directly, covering all the space.

Murong Han sighed slightly, and didn't say more, and Murong Ying's face involuntarily appeared in his heart. With his eyes raised slightly, Murong Han said to the outside of the account, "Inform the First Army, rest for a while, and set off immediately after a while, and rush back to the imperial capital!"

At this moment, a hurried footstep came, and it was none other than his general. I heard the man say anxiously, "Your Majesty... Oh no, the army under the mountain is condensed, and we can't easily leave this Condensing Snow Immortal Mountain!"

"The army, this is impossible, if there is any change in the demon army, we can't have received the news until now!" Murong Han asked puzzled.

"It's not a demon clan, it's... It's the crown prince!" the man hurriedly said, "There is a human army stationed under the mountain, led by the prince and the queen. They said that your majesty, you were captured by the snow demon on the mountain, and all the soldiers of the First Army rebelled, and they came to King Qianliqin!"

After this man finished speaking, he didn't dare to say more, and there was silence in the hall, a death-like silence, and a needle drop could be heard.

Murong Han's gaze moved back to the white paper, looked at the empty words covered in black ink, and with a wave of his palm, he directly overturned the table to the ground. He said coldly, "This rebel, where did the First Army rebel? Where was I captured? I still don't know what kind of heart this Qianliqin King has!"

The person who reported did not speak, Murong Kong's army, and the only ones who could be deceived were those soldiers around the imperial capital.

The first army on the Ning Xue Immortal Mountain, which has always been by Murong Han's side, can accompany you for a long time, and the delicacy of his mind can be imagined. Murong Kong's wolf ambition, they naturally saw through it at a glance, but they couldn't say it clearly.

After losing his temper, Murong Han couldn't be indifferent to such a situation after all, after all, he was the king of the imperial capital, and he needed that kind of character that was not messed up. The sword in his hand tightened, and he whispered, "How many of them are here?"

"500,000! We have detected that there are already 500,000 people, but we are afraid that the rest of the army is still surrounding here!" replied the man hurriedly.

Murong Han's eyes froze, and he said in a low voice, "Okay, I'm going to inform all the officers and soldiers of the First Army to prepare for war immediately... Also, hurry up and send someone to the Yanfeng Pavilion of the Flame Immortal Mountain to inform the Marquis of Murong!"

"Yes!" the man promised, and then disappeared in place. Soon after, on this Ningxue Immortal Mountain, there was another commotion, and all the officers and men of the First Army were preparing for battle with all their might. In the distance, several figures rode fierce horses, all the way north, galloping away.