The northernmost part of the Aoba Continent is the Frozen Thousand Miles Ancient Battlefield, which is now also the place where the criminal vassals are distributed.

The North Gate Pass is the first line of defense separating winter from spring. Inside the gate is prosperity and fireworks, and outside the gate is desolation and cold knives. Above the tower of the North Gate, a burly man in black and gold armor was looking at the snow drifting outside the gate.

"Father, those foolish thieves have fled to the North Coast. ”

"Alas, every once in a while there are some people who don't know the so-called, delusional want to cross the North Gate Pass, but they don't know that the North Gate Pass has been built for more than 300 years, and the people who have been assigned to the outside of the Pass. Whether it is the powerful ministers who used to be clever and turned their hands over the clouds, or the fierce generals who fought in all directions and cultivated to be superb, no one can return to the customs again. ”

"Yes, they think that breaking through the North Gate Pass is the only 'firelight' to survive in this icy and snowy place, and it is hope. Ironically, the mighty walls and cold, bloodthirsty arrows will eventually turn them into stupid moths, better than a few years to survive on this harsh ice field. ”

The father looked at his son, who was clenched into fists and his eyes glowed with bloodthirsty red. He smiled, as lonely as the depressed scenery outside the gate. Before the ice and snow could bury the old bones, there was a new one lying between the world forever.

The sun never sets on the Qingye Continent, the empire of Great Wei, occupies seventy percent of the entire continent, except for the poor south coast and the calamitous west coast, the fertile green mountains and green waters of the Central Plains are all in the bag. Nine major states, fifty-four counties, strong troops, masters like clouds. Of course, in addition to the invincible Great Wei Dynasty in the Qingye Continent, the Jianghu sect of swords and swords should not be underestimated, and even legend has it that there are immortal sects above the boundless sea, and their Taoist immortal methods are even more mysterious.

"I saw this immortal flying on the sea, and said to the soldiers on the ship with a smile: 'General Huo wants to compete with the deity, why not?' It's just that the deck is inevitably tied, so it's better to ...... it'......"

The storyteller on this stage spoke with flying eyebrows, and everyone in the audience listened to it immersively. Li Xiaohu sat in the Accord on the side, listening to this miraculous story while eating the wine of this otherworldly continent.

He has been here for almost a month, but it can also be said that he has lived here for sixteen years, the royal capital of the Great Wei Empire - Los Angeles. A month ago, of course, Li Xiaohu couldn't tell how long ago it was, maybe it was a long, long time ago, maybe it was the previous life, it was the previous life.

He is an ordinary programmer and lives an ordinary life. In the online world, he is an angry young man and a keyboard warrior, but in the real world he is a little cowardly and timid, but sometimes he is carried away by a moment of enthusiasm. This time, for example, he collapsed in a pool of blood forever in order to snatch the victim's bag from the thugs.

"Every world has its own laws, and to be in them is to stand in the urn of rules, and to be beyond them is to swim in the sea of freedom...... a voice repeated in his ears, but it grew weaker and weaker......

"Grandpa Huo really fought with that ice daffodil on the sea for three hundred rounds?" Li Xiaohu tilted his head and asked the entourage standing aside.

"It's the Ice Cloud Immortal, little prince. The attendant Li Xuan replied.

It seems that the little prince has really lost his memory. The story of Huo Xinghe going to sea to find immortals in "The Biography of Famous Generals of Great Wei" was told by Huo Guogong himself when he was a child. Now I've forgotten all about it, Huoyunju's kick is really not covered, and it's a blessing to survive. Li Xuan thought sadly.

"Grandpa Huo looks like he has about 200 catties, let alone 300 catties when he was young, plus armor and weapons, he can't have 500 catties if rounded?

The little prince has just recovered from his serious injury, and his personality has not changed much, and there are a lot more strange words. Li Xuan was discussing on the sidelines.

"Huo Guogong took a closer look, how could there be any misty immortal mountain god realm on this sea, it was actually a ghost-faced reef cave that devoured people's hearts!' But it was too late. Huo Guogong immediately made a decision, pulled out the fairy sword dragon sparrow, and jumped into the ...... Can Guogong and his party escape the gloomy and evil ghost face reef cave, and can they find the treasure realm of the immortal family? I want to know what will happen next, and listen to the next decomposition!"

"Let's go, let's go! Xiao Wang hasn't slipped rhubarb today, you go back and buy two more rabbits for rhubarb. ”

"Well, little prince!"

Li Xiaohu's father, Li Tiannuo, is the younger brother of the current saint and the younger brother of the same father and mother. After the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, several princes and grandsons were entitled and left the capital.

It is said that the saint was reluctant to let go of his own brother, so he left him in the capital and gave him the name "King of Wei", Wei of Great Wei, to show brotherhood. At the beginning, there were still many people who resolutely objected, saying that it was inappropriate to use the name of the country as the king, and of course they all died under the supreme imperial power of the new emperor.

There are rumors in the market, saying that Li Tiannuo, the king of Wei, once got drunk and lost his words: "Brother Huang, he doesn't believe me!"

Therefore, some people think that the saint was afraid that the king of Wei would support his army and stand on his own, so he kept him by his side. It is no wonder that some people speculate that Li Tiannuo is better than his brother in terms of martial arts attainments and military strategy, not to mention that there were rumors of "abolition" when the emperor was alive.

Li Xiaohu is Li Tiannuo's first and only son, and he is a sister-in-law, so he is naturally pampered on weekdays. Li Tiannuo named his son "Little Tiger", taking the meaning of "Tiger Father has no dog son", but it often backfires, it is better to call it "Li Gouyu", "Li Dog Egg" or something, maybe he is already the best among the young generation in Beijing at this moment.

On the other hand, now, the children of the big family in the capital are forced by the authority of King Wei to respectfully call Li Xiaohu "Little Wangye" in person, and they all call "Li Xiaogou" behind their backs. The fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, and Li Xiaohu's entourage Li Xuan was also called "dog legs".

Li Xuan is an orphan, the same age as Li Xiaohu, the difference is that he is talented in martial arts, and it is because of this that he can be adopted by the palace and become Li Xiaohu's entourage.

Although Li Xiaohu doesn't remember the past, what he saw and heard in the past month has made him more or less understand the former Li Xiaohu. Not enterprising, wild and uninhibited, not confined to the number of etiquette, joy and anger can not be spent by ordinary people, but at the same time is a kind person with a compassionate heart.

And what about Li Xiaohu now? Is it the timid and enthusiastic programmer, or the unbearable but sympathetic little prince?

Li Xiaohu was distressed in his heart, and he asked himself repeatedly, but there was no answer.

Until he found out that the inexplicable feelings for the palace and the nostalgia for the earth family in his heart were real. So he understood, no longer distressed and no longer hesitated. He took off his hair bundles, shook off his long flowing hair, and jumped into the water.

I'm no longer me, I'm still me!