"According to this, the second prince of the Dari clan, Vatuo, wants to marry Li Qingluo, and then enter the king of Zhongzhou Qin as a concubine?"

After listening to Xia Chenxi's story, Chu Feng immediately shook his head and smiled.

This simple-minded Great Ri clan wants to be righteous and crazy, not to mention whether they can continue to go south, even if the situation is really corrupt to the point of being invaded by foreign tribes, do they think that holding a princess hostage can make the people and the world support?

Daydreaming!

The power of the warriors of this world is extraordinary, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, entering and exiting the green underworld, it is no exaggeration to say that the so-called secular dynasty is an alternative manifestation of the sect.

In the royal family, blood inheritance is important, but after all, it is based on strength.

Since Emperor Ming, every emperor is the strongest of his generation, if the strength of the emperor's parents is not enough to serve the public, then they must be selected from other royal families.

This is not empty talk without precedent, Emperor Xi's father, Emperor Lie, is not the son of the previous Emperor Heng.

Due to the injury in his early years, Emperor Heng had few heirs, and the only three sons were not successful, and none of them returned to nothing, so he succeeded one of his brother's sons and became the crown prince, which was the later Emperor Lie.

This is almost impossible to happen on earth, do you have your own son who does not pass on the throne to others?

But in the Tianwu Continent, it is a matter of course, not only in Great Xia, but also in Great Chongqing.

Therefore, Chu Feng never expected to be able to gain the support of the previous dynasty with a so-called royal bloodline, unless he returned to the void and erected a big banner, he would be attractive.

In the same way, if the Great Sun clan wants to enter the Central Plains, they can only rely on military conquest, and the iron cavalry is rampant, and it is absolutely whimsical to want to be opportunistic.

Since Xia Chenxi arrived, Ji Ying had been quietly observing and listening silently, and at this time, there was also a look of ridicule in his eyes, obviously the same point of view as Chu Feng.

But the next moment, Xia Chenxi said another key piece of information, proving that this matter is not so simple: "The longevity of the Khan is approaching, this time, under the auspices of the high priest Wu Chen, he made a golden sword oath, among his twenty-eight sons, whoever can step on the Central Plains and occupy the most land will be the next Khan!"

Chu Feng said coldly: "Twenty-eight princes, this old thing is enough to live, and he has to toss when he dies!"

The Great Ri clan is walking the devil's path, plus anyone in a high position is a horse all his life, fighting endlessly, even if the khan must have the strength to return to the void, the lifespan is much shorter than that of the Central Plains Righteous Path.

Of course, the Great Sun clan does not have a tradition of abdicating to make way for the virtuous, and the Khan of Chuluo lived for nearly three hundred years, and he was a khan for one hundred and fifty years, and he must not pass down the throne until he closed his eyes.

And before he died, he had to hit the goal that the Great Rizu had longed for for generations-

Horses step on the Central Plains and enter this rich and prosperous million-mile river and mountain!

Twenty-eight sons competed fiercely, this momentum was changed to the Central Plains army had long been scattered and broken, but when it came to the Great Ri clan, which was already brave and bloody, it was enough to cause a terrible might.

"The drunkard doesn't mean to drink, the news of the second prince Wato is released, are there many brothers who can't sit still, and they want to marry the princess one after another?"

Chu Feng stood tall and broke the three-way relationship with one sentence: "If Emperor Xi hadn't been assassinated, Li Qingluo would still have some value, and now as soon as this news comes out, Tianyan Palace seems to be preparing to use her as bait to lure the Great Ri Clan into an ambush......"

Xia Chenxi leaned generously on Chu Feng's shoulder, sighed and said, "No matter which side succeeds, His Highness will not be able to do well, do you have a way to save her?"

Chu Feng pondered for a moment and bowed slightly: "This person's calculation has given me some inspiration, so I should do my best!"

This kind of thing involving the top forces of the three parties, no one can pack a ticket, but at this moment, Xia Chenxi showed joy, and even Ji Ying subconsciously thought that Chu Feng going north at this time might really bring a turn for Princess Qingluo's miserable future.

Without further ado, after resting for two hours, Chu Feng got up in high spirits, and the three of them stood on the Dian Xing Sword together, flying towards Mozhou.

However, this time it was no longer Chu Feng who contributed alone, and Xia Chenxi also took over half of the True Yuan Loss.

As early as a year ago, Chu Feng taught the sword art together, and it turned out that her sword talent was not under the protagonist of the fairy sword, Li Xiaoyao, and her cultivation speed could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, if it weren't for the unique combination of the nine evils, it would not be a problem to comprehend the heavenly sword.

Even so, Xia Chenxi's attainments in the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, compared to Chu Feng, who has been systematically initiated, have the potential to be blue and blue, and at this time, the two alternate, her sword posture is more chic and agile, and the meaning is extraordinary.

With the burden of two people, the flight of the Imperial Sword, which was originally extremely depleted, was naturally much easier, not to mention that Chu Feng hugged left and right, and that taste was not for outsiders......

The profession of old driver is popular in any world.

It's a pity that this happy mood disappeared not long after arriving in Mozhou.

As the name suggests, Mozhou is dry land, dust and sand are reckless, far less beautiful than the mountains and rivers of Qingzhou and Yingzhou, and the scenery is pleasant, but under the governance of the Central Plains dynasties, the people live and work in peace and contentment.

However, at this time, all the way to the seven counties, there was a beacon flue road, and the war was everywhere.

"Has the army of the Great Sun Clan invaded here?"

"Let's go!"

Chu Feng's eyes were calm, and with a wave of sword light, he walked towards the place where the battle was most intense.

This time it wasn't him alone, Xia Chenxi's scorching sun energy poured in without reservation, slashing a red mark in the air, and flying out with lightning galloping.

There is no need to look for it, the bloody killing intent that rushes straight to the sky is the most eye-catching guiding light, and after a while, a triumphant army falls into view.

There were about five hundred men in a battalion, all lined up in long lines, all eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and their bodies were scarred, but they talked and laughed loudly, and their fighting spirit was high, and they did not see the slightest pain or fear.

The strong man led by him is a giant like an iron tower, and the naked knotted muscles are engraved with mysterious lines, which is the unique totemic power of the Great Sun Clan, so as to communicate with heaven and earth, and has a prestige that is not inferior to condensation.

There are many bitter and cold places in the Northern Regions, and even the Earth Evil Treasure Realm is very few, and it is simply impossible to supply enough strong people to cultivate.

Totem is the unique path that the Great Ri people have studied and summarized for generations, and it is also the fundamental reason why they covet the land of the Central Plains.

Because drawing a totem means the end of potential, and there is no possibility of going to the next level, so how can they not always think about occupying the land of the Central Plains?

Chu Feng's attention was not on the totems, but on the spears in the hands of these Great Ri Clansmen, each of which carried a series of human heads, both men, women and children, and their distorted eyes were full of pain and despair, which was unbearable.