Chapter 359: Princess
"Seventh Master......" Mingwei just wanted to speak, when he saw a burst of fog rushing in.
She only had time to activate the spirit rune, and it was dark in front of her, and when her eyes came into contact with the moonlight again, what divine residence, what eight kings, had disappeared, and Sheng Qi was not by her side.
Sure enough, someone superior intervened.
She stood still, calmly pondering.
In this history of the previous life, Su Tu took advantage of this god sacrifice to unify the eight divisions in one fell swoop, saying that the star house did not succeed. She didn't exist in that period of history, and she could only be helped by other masters.
Is this the master?
Why did he help Sutu? It seems that Sutu didn't know that he would have such a helper.
Mingwei was faintly excited, she felt that she might have touched the truth of history.
Behind the unification of the eight divisions of Sutu, there are two forces fighting.
That power is better than the stars!
With Dongning's experience, coupled with being hunted down and killed in his previous life, it is basically certain that the stars are making trouble, and they hope that Northern Qi will be in chaos.
So, what about this force? What is the purpose?
Help Su Tu unify the eight divisions and establish the Western Wei Dynasty, is it because they want chaos, or do they want to unify?
Mingwei had returned from seventy years later, and she knew that Sutu had eventually made the world even more chaotic. But if she is a person of this world, she may not be able to see this clearly.
Is the other party the same as her, who has chosen a certain person to be the master?
Thinking of this, she smiled.
Why guess here? If you want to know, just call it!
She brought the flute to her lips and blew softly into the tone.
"Woo......"
There is mana to bounce back.
Mingwei didn't pay attention to it, released mana from his body, protected himself, and used sound waves to keep trying.
Under the moonlight, the flute whimpered, and as the tune gradually smoothed out, the fog around her became lighter and lighter.
Finally, a path was revealed in front of him, and the entrance to the god's dwelling was at the end of the road.
Mingwei put away the flute and walked over.
When she entered the cave, a pair of stone men rushed towards her.
"Hmph, carving insect skills!" With a wave of her flute, she struck the stone man in the eye with a wave of anger.
The two stone figures took a few steps back, slammed into the stone wall, and did not move.
After an irregular passage, there is a stone cave, which is full of all kinds of precious stones, and the cave is as bright as day.
Mingwei looked at it carefully and called out the little white snake: "Do you see those things?" Hook it up. β
The little white snake agreed, and quickly followed her instructions and brought a few gems.
Mingwei carried these gems and swaggered through this stone cave.
After passing through this stone cave, she finally saw a human figure.
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When the fog came in, Sutu was taken aback.
It was so quiet that the rest of King Hu and all his guards had disappeared cleanly.
He stood there for a moment, trying to walk forward, and miraculously found that the fog was surging, revealing a passageway.
When he entered the abode, two stone men came up to him.
Sutu drew his sword and responded.
These two stone men were extremely powerful, and it was with great difficulty for him to repel them.
After resting for a while, Sutu decided to move on.
No matter what kind of situation you are in, try your best to take the initiative!
When he reached the cave, he had barely stepped into it when his surroundings shook, like an earth dragon turning over and cracking a crack in the stone, and he slid into the abyss of the unknown.
He gritted his teeth, climbed the rocks, and climbed up little by little.
I don't know how long it took, but he finally crawled to the opposite side.
Exhausted, he suddenly heard an old voice: "Such perseverance, but reluctantly." β
Sutu raised his head, looked at the old woman in front of him in surprise, and blurted out: "Grandmother! β
"Grandmother?" A voice that did not belong to them sounded.
Su Tu and the old woman looked over there at the same time, but saw Mingwei coming step by step until they stopped in front of them.
She looked at the old woman carefully, and asked suspiciously, "Princess Yongqing?" β
The former Emperor of the Late Yan Dynasty, in order to appease Beihu, married Princess Yongqing in the Eagle Department, and then the Eagle Department was in chaos, and Princess Yongqing escaped. After remarrying several times, he finally returned to Beihai and gave birth to the current Snow Wolf King in the Snow Wolf Department.
So far, there is no record in the history books. I don't know the month of death, and I don't know where to be buried.
The old woman in front of her looked sixty or seventy years old, and her age was also in line.
She dresses very ordinarily, but the phoenix hairpin in her hair is not available to the royal family.
"You're better than that piece of shit outside." Princess Yongqing sat at the stone table and said lightly.
Is this waste talking about Sheng Qi? Ming smiled slightly: "Of course." β
It turns out that Su Tu actually got the help of Princess Yongqing? She really didn't expect that this former Yan princess would be so profound.
Su Tu looked at her, and his gaze returned to Princess Yongqing: "Grandmother, aren't you already ......?"
"Dead?" Princess Yongqing's expression was indifferent, and she didn't have the kindness that a grandmother should have when she looked at Su Tu, a blood grandchild.
Sutu hung his head.
Princess Yongqing said: "You sent Nasu to my mausoleum earlier and wanted Xuanming Jade, didn't you?" β
"Yes." Sutu replied in a low voice.
"You've got a bit of a brain. However, it is too naΓ―ve to rely on a piece of Xuanming Jade to get the will of the gods. β
Sutu bowed his head and was silent.
He had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but in front of Princess Yongqing, he didn't dare to ask.
Although he was now the de facto king of the Snow Wolf Tribe, he still vividly remembered the contemptuous look in his grandmother's eyes when she looked at him.
Hu people are Hu people.
He was angry at the superiority of the Central Plains people, but the more he understood the Central Plains culture, the more he could understand the gap.
This made him unable to straighten his waist in front of Princess Yongqing.
He could even understand his father's state of mind in front of his grandmother.
Because that's what he is now.
Both disgusted and ashamed.
Princess Yongqing saw him like this, and sneered: "Ask whatever you want, don't be like your father, cowering and can't get on the stage!" β
This tone made Su Tu angry for a moment.
What if he's a Hu man? Why should you be trampled on like this? Do Hu people have no dignity?
He looked up, and there was a spark in his eyes: "What are you going to do?" This is the sacred residence of the Hu people, what do you want to do in the name of the gods? β
Princess Yongqing looked at him like this, but showed a little satisfaction: "This is almost the same." If you want to be the master of the grassland, you must first regard yourself as a king. β
"You ......"
Princess Yongqing had already looked away and looked at Mingwei: "Before I get down to business, I need to ask you: this person, what are you going to do?" β
Su Tu was stunned.
Mingwei already smiled: "The princess thinks too much, I'm already standing here, it's not that you can do what you want." β
Princess Yongqing's face sank, and she shouted: "Dare to be disrespectful to this palace? β
Mingwei looked indifferent: "Qianyan has been dead for forty-seven years, and you still put on the princess's shelf?" Wake up! You're dead! β