"Brother, that military god is very powerful?"

In the bathing room, Xiao Dao and Xiao Lang each sat in a big wooden barrel, Xiao Dao grabbed his head, turned his head and asked Xiao Lang, and before Xiao Lang answered him, he said: "I didn't see that he was very strong, but that guard was so strong, I felt stronger than Xiao Futu, I felt that he could kill me in seconds!"

"Nonsense..."

Xiao Lang glanced at the knife, and said with a sigh on his face: "If I'm not mistaken, that black-armored man is called Netherworld, Duguxing's personal guard, a person who is infinitely close to the five powerhouses of the dynasty!

"Hmm, it's so strong! That military god is so strong? To have such a powerful subordinate, isn't he even stronger?"

Xiao Daohan smiled and scratched his head, but he looked confused, and then remembered something, and said in surprise: "The five powerhouses of the dynasty, one for each of the four super families, is he the fifth?"

"It's not!"

Xiao Lang raised his head, accustomed to the loneliness of Xiaodao, Xiaodao rarely spoke to his aunt except for chatting with himself, let alone outsiders. He explained: "There is another one in the palace, my aunt said it! But no one knows who it is, and I guess grandpa they may know." As for the god of war... It is rumored that he is a scholar, and there is no force at all, I felt it just now, and it is indeed the same as the rumors!"

Xiaodao was confused, his eyes bulged out, and he asked strangely, "How is it possible? He doesn't practice martial arts? Don't you say he's very powerful?"

"Being great doesn't mean you have to be strong, wrong... He is indeed strong, but his strength lies in his wisdom!"

Xiao Lang was slightly admired, thinking of his aunt and hearing the rumors of Duguxing outside, his heart was surging. A scholar who was powerless, but with his wisdom, he resisted the crazy attack of the Blood Dynasty for more than ten years. As long as he is in the northern frontier, the blood barbarian has never stepped into the war dynasty for half a step.

There are three powerful dynasties in the Divine Soul Continent, the Northern Blood Dynasty is the most powerful, the Eastern War Dynasty is the second, and the Western Yu Dynasty is the weakest. There were also some small states in the south, but they were all dependent on the Zhan Dynasty and the Yu Dynasty.

For more than a thousand years, the Blood Dynasty has often attacked the War Dynasty in an attempt to unify the Divine Soul Continent and establish a powerful empire. It's a pity that the War Dynasty has four major families, and there has been another military god over the years. In the past twenty years, the dynasty has never suffered the invasion of blood barbarians.

Xiaodao was even more confused, and smirked: "I don't understand, Xiaodao just knows how to cultivate diligently, become a strong person in the future, and protect my aunt and brother!"

Xiao Lang grinned, stood up and nodded: "Well, cultivate hard, and in the future, our two brothers will become strong men, making people... The strong man who looks up!"

When the two got dressed and walked out of the hall, Xiao Lang found that Duguxing had already left, and his aunt was sitting at the dining table waiting for the two to eat. The knife didn't say a word, sat down with his butt covered, and covered his head to eat. Xiao Lang asked his aunt suspiciously, "The military god is gone?"

"Let's go, go back to the northern frontier!"

My aunt smiled faintly and began to pick up vegetables for Xiao Lang, but Xiao Lang gave the knife vegetables, and the knife laughed and continued to bury his head in the rice. This strange trio, for more than ten years, seems to have gotten used to this and enjoyed it.

Xiao Lang chewed on a piece of fat, raised his head and suddenly said: "Auntie, have you ever heard of a purple grass vine? There are also green grass vines that can shine, they seem to have wisdom, purple grass vines are like kings, those green grass vines are like his courtiers, these grass vines can come out with spikes to attack people..."

My aunt took a sip of soup, frowned, and said, "I've never heard of it, why do you ask that?"

"Oh, I had a strange dream last night, just ask!"

Xiao Lang replied casually, but he was puzzled when he buried himself in eating. The purple grass vine in his body, he checked all the information he could check, and now his well-informed aunt has not heard of it, what is this thing?

He didn't dare to tell Xiao Qingyi, firstly, because he couldn't sense this thing, and it might not be in his body. It's been so long, and he doesn't feel anything wrong with his body, and the second is that this thing is too weird, and he doesn't want his aunt to worry.

Secretly decided to wait for the spirit to awaken, go to the second floor of the library to check the information, and then go to the imperial capital to inquire when there is time. I really can't do it, I can only tell Xiao Qingyi and Xiao not to die.

Thinking of awakening the divine soul, Xiao Lang looked at Xiao Qingyi with some hope and said, "Auntie, can I awaken a divine soul as powerful as my aunt and Uncle Futu on the Divine Soul Festival?"

"Of course!"

Xiao Qingyi did not avoid this topic this time, and said with a smile: "Your parents are peerless geniuses, and they have both awakened the soul of the Heavenly Order. You may even be better than them, and you may be able to awaken the legendary Saint-Order Divine Soul!"

Xiao Dao, who had been eating in a muffled voice, suddenly raised his head and asked, "I, auntie, what kind of soul can I awaken?"

Xiao Qingyi smiled and said, "My knife is so powerful, it will definitely awaken a powerful soul." There are three months left until the Festival of Souls, and I can't wait for it... I don't know what kind of powerful soul you can awaken!"

Xiao Lang and Xiaodao looked at each other, and both of them laughed, exactly the same honest and stupid.

Xiao Qingyi's face suddenly became solemn, and he explained seriously: "Don't be proud, don't be lazy in cultivation, and redouble your efforts." Theoretically, when the Divine Soul awakens, the stronger the strength, the greater the chance of awakening the high-level Divine Soul, understand?"

"Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to cultivate and awaken a super powerful divine soul!"

Xiao Lang nodded heavily, he didn't plan to be lazy, Xiao Qingyi secretly made up his mind as soon as he said it, and began to cultivate frantically in the past few months.

No why, just to make this woman happier, Xiao Lang feels worth it even if he pays more. Xiao Lang knows very well how much this woman has paid for herself and how much she has suffered in the past ten years!

The days were spent in peace.

Xiao Lang and Xiaodao's cultivation also became even more crazy, except for eating and sleeping, the rest of the time they spent cultivating in Tsing Yi Pavilion, cultivating wildly.

Two days later, Xiao Lang and Xiaodao's peaceful life was finally broken, and the field hunting competition ordered by Yun Feiyang began, specifying that the unmarried young lady of a wealthy family who had reached the age of sixteen in the imperial capital must participate.

The Xiao family was lively before dawn, the Xiao family was over sixteen years old, and there were dozens of unmarried young ladies and misses. With so many people, it is necessary to arrange guard mounts, meals, and a lot of chores.

Before dawn, Xiao Lang and Xiaodao had just finished cultivating Xuanqi, and they were pulled into the room by several maids, saying that they wanted to dress up, Xiao Lang and Xiaodao looked at the gorgeous robes and stopped doing it directly. The last time he participated in the palace banquet, Xiao Lang felt uncomfortable all over, this time he went to hunt the mysterious beasts, wearing these gorgeous robes, and hunting the mysterious beasts of a fart.

In the end, the maids had no choice but to bring a black gorgeous samurai robe to the two of them, and each of them put on a cloak and sent a high-level mystical weapon. The knife holds a big sword, coupled with the terrifying muscles of a prehistoric monster, and the burly figure, but it has a unique momentum.

Xiao Lang didn't feel wrong at first, and reluctantly wore it. It's just that... When he rode his phantom monster Xiaobai, he found that this dress with Xiaobai looked extremely funny, and he was extremely stylish...

The time was almost up, Xiao Lang didn't think about it so much, and rode Xiaobai and a knife riding an all-black tall horse, and went to the square to meet the young ladies of the Xiao family.

As soon as the two appeared, the whole square was silent!

It is conceivable that a burly man with a height of two is riding a two-meter-tall horse. How comical and incongruous it is to walk with a teenager who rides a skinny donkey less than a meter tall and looks skinny himself...

"Hahaha!"

After a silence, countless teenagers and girls looked at Xiao Lang, who was riding a donkey, and burst into laughter, and even squatted on the ground with their stomachs in their arms and laughed!

Xiao Lang's brows were all black lines, and he swept dozens of cousins and cousins with cold eyes, and shouted: "Whoever laughs again, I will duel with him!"

The audience was silent again.