Zhao Jiaming of Beita Mountain has always supported the three princes on the face, so Zhao Chen asked this, which seemed to be childish, but he was actually testing whether Ji Yuan was ambitious.

But why did you tempt him? to report to the Three Princes, or for some other purpose.

Although Ji Yuan was kind and benevolent, he was not stupid, so he said: "That's all rumors outside, my third brother is the hot choice, and it would be good for me to have a territory in the future." ”

Zhao Qi pretended to be angry and said, "Chen'er, don't talk nonsense. ”

"Knowing my father, by the way, I also heard that the Holy Lord intends to marry Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess to my brother, I don't know if it's true?" Zhao Chen asked again, blinking his big eyes, this genius child with a high IQ is also first-class in pretending.

Zhao Qi also asked: "Yes, I have also heard similar rumors, if it is true, then I have to prepare as soon as possible, it is a great honor for our Zhao family to marry with the royal family." ”

Ji Yuan has indeed heard this rumor, it was put forward by the Minister of Rites in the early dynasty some time ago, of course, the person behind the instruction must be the third prince, marry the seventh princess to the Zhao family, so that Ji Yuan has one less helper in Dawang City, and he can also use this to win over the Zhao family, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

"My father didn't mention it, and I think if my father really wants to, he will definitely let you know in advance. Ji Yuan snorted again and mixed up.

This conversation seems to be just small talk, but there are undercurrents surging everywhere, and the Zhao family's father and son are not fuel-efficient lamps.

In the barbarian village, Luo Tian and his family lived in the old witch's house, which was also one of the few tents made of the cowhide of the ice cow in the entire tribe.

"I said, old woman, your place is too shabby, many places are leaking, I think you should also make a stone house, at least it is better than here. "Luo Tian and Yin Jiu have been helping to repair it for a long time, and they haven't come back for ten years, and it's already very good that this shed is still alive.

"You know what? the new ones are not necessarily good, the old ones are not necessarily bad, the gods don't like the stone houses, they don't want to go into the stone houses, but they like the houses made of ice cowhides, so they will come in. The old woman explained.

"Forget it, let's make do with three nights, anyway, when we help you defeat Gelsan, we should go. ”

Luo Tian curled up in the corner wrapped in a blanket, and was about to go to bed after speaking, but he didn't expect to be slapped a few times by the old woman.

"Don't sleep, get up and continue training. The old woman woke up Luo Tian.

In desperation, Luo Tian trained until dawn, and he was really sleepy and confused for a while.

Yin Jiu traveled around the base camp, and what interested him the most was the forging methods of these barbarians, the barbarians were not good at forging iron tools, but they were good at transforming animal bones, they taught Yin Jiu which bones were hard and which bones were weak, and told him that bones contained great power, sometimes better than steel.

Time flies, and three days pass in a flash.

The entire clan base camp is waiting for this day to come, challenging the patriarch is a big deal, the clansmen slaughtered the ice cattle to sacrifice to the gods, the ancestral altar is actually not too gorgeous, just a huge stone platform, compared with the six dragon altars in the Great King City, it is much worse, but listening to the old woman, this stone platform is very mysterious.

When she was still in the Blood Wolf Clan, this stone platform had existed for at least five hundred years, and countless blood had been spilled on this altar, and when she led her people out of the Blood Wolf Clan, the heavens gave her this altar as a gift.

The day after she found the settlement, this altar miraculously appeared in her settlement, and it was intact.

Therefore, even Gelsang did not dare to demolish this ancestral altar.

The old witch stood beside Luo Tian and whispered: "Gelsang is protected by the god of war Hucha worshiped by our barbarians, so he can win every battle, but Hucha is not the god of victory, he has given Gelsang spirit and fighting instinct, but there is a more powerful god standing behind you, so he may not win this battle." ”

Due to tradition, Luo Tian had to wear the barbarian robes in order to ascend the ancestral altar.

It is said that it is a battle robe, but it is actually a coat sewn from the wolf skin of the ice wolf, which is the totem of this group, and only excellent warriors deserve to have wolf skin.

Luo Tian was neatly dressed and walked up to the altar with the Huci Treasure Knife on his shoulder.

The surrounding clansmen stood silently in the cold wind, and Gelsang stepped onto the stage wearing the same wolfskin robe, his magic weapon was a terrifying skull that looked like a human skull.

"Human-weapon mid-level treasure ......" Yin Jiu was very knowledgeable, and he could see at a glance that the skull in Gelsang's hand was extraordinary.

"That was the head of the first foreigner he killed, I personally made this magic weapon for him, with his cultivation growth, this magic weapon is slowly becoming stronger, this magic weapon contains his surging spiritual power, and it is also the main object of his borrowing spirit. The old woman spoke.

The trumpet sounded, and a loud voice echoed across the earth.

The sound of the horn fills people with war intent, as if it is a call from the depths of the ice field, which can stimulate the war spirit and desire in people's hearts.

Hu Cibao pointed to the ground, and Gersang on the opposite side held the skull, looked at Luo Tian gloomily, and then began to chant in a low voice.

Luo Tian couldn't make a move until the horn sounded, and Gelsang obviously knew this, so he took the opportunity to start chanting and preparing to cast a spell.

The sound of the horn gradually disappeared, and at the moment when the sound disappeared, Luo Tian held the Huci Treasure Knife with both hands and rushed forward, although the altar place was not big, but the two people were also ten meters apart, when Luo Tian rushed to Gelsang and was about to slash it with a knife, Gelsang and the skull in his hand suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura.

"Boom!" The aura exploded, and the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm exploded in full force, and Luo Tian was knocked out in an instant.

Luo Tian rolled to the edge of the ring, covered his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

Although Luo Tian's actual combat strength has been able to defeat the master of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, this does not mean that he can leapfrog to challenge the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, the difference between this layer is really too great.

Wrapped in a strange aura, Gelsang sneered: "I thought that the master had found some kind of master to deal with me, but I didn't expect it to be just a cub to be slaughtered." ”

As he spoke, he raised one hand high, and the aura from all directions converged, accompanied by a powerful and fast chant, the aura gathered in the palm of his hand suddenly turned into a glowing spear, and then aimed at Luo Tian and threw it violently.

Luo Tian slashed the Huci Treasure Knife, and the wide blade was used as a shield, blocking the glowing spear at once.

With a loud bang, Luo Tian was shocked again, this time he was directly hit outside the altar by a strong force, his body sliding in the ice and snow, and the blood spurting out of his mouth was particularly eye-catching on the snow.

"Haha......"

Gersang on the altar laughed wildly, showing the posture of an absolute powerhouse.

Luo Tian wiped the blood from his mouth, and Yin Jiu asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

"It's so strong, this is the strength of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, Yuan Changkong should be stronger than him, if I can't even win against him, then don't even want to challenge Yuan Changkong, this is a high mountain, in order to climb the higher peaks in the distance, I have to step over this one in front of me." ”

As he spoke, Luo Tian stood up, but instead of walking towards the altar, he turned around and walked towards the back.

"Did you abstain? Haha......" Gersang laughed and scolded.

The barbarian clansmen who had originally seen Luo Tian fighting and killing heroically finally showed a look of hope, but the moment Luo Tian turned around, that glimmer of hope seemed to be about to disappear again.

But Luo Tian did not go far, but stopped, took out a bull skull from the snow, and grabbed it in his hand.

"What do you want to do?" asked Gelsan, as if sensing something.

Luo Tian sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, and began to meditate, Gelsang walked over quickly, and shouted: "This is a challenge competition, how can I give you a chance?"

The aura converged in his hand again, and the glowing spear flashed with a strong blinding light, and Gelsang took a step forward and shouted, "Ulla, kill!"

The glowing spear went straight towards Luo Tian, Luo Tian sat quietly, and in the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the aura on his body turned into an aura cover.

The different spiritual powers hedged and formed a terrifying explosion, and for a while, the snow flew all over the sky, covering Luo Tian's figure.