In the snowy palace, in a splendid reception hall, a group of red-dressed and pink maids stood dignified behind the extremely luxurious welcome seats, in groups of two, with calm faces and a slight smile on their lips.

The foreign envoy who had just sent off the visiting foreign envoy had just been sent off, and the face of the Snowy Saint Ancestor was a little tired, and he was a little lazily lying on the arm of the chair, his jade hand was holding his pretty cheeks, and a pair of delicate beautiful eyes were staring at him intently.

A maid walked over respectfully, poured a full cup of tea, held it in front of the Holy Ancestor with both hands, and said softly, "Holy Ancestor, please use tea." ”

The Holy Ancestor opened his eyes and glanced at her, "Let it go!"

"Yes!"

The girl answered, and was just about to turn around and retreat, when the Holy Ancestor suddenly sat up, glanced at the girls in the hall, and ordered: "You are all tired, go back and rest, and call those two guys in by the way." ”

"Yes!"

Dozens of red makeup and pink Dai responded in unison. It was true that he had stood for too long, and this time he received the order of the Holy Ancestor, and his upright posture just now all relaxed one by one, and walked out with each other in their arms.

After a short time, Mo Cong and Chu Ci walked into the hall in a slippery manner, and in the past few days since they came back from the Cold Ice Tower, they had never seen the face of the Holy Ancestor, and this time both of them were a little timid in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look around as casually as usual, so they carefully walked in front of the Holy Ancestor and bowed.

"No need, sit down!" The Holy Ancestor changed his arm, leaned on the other side of the chair, held his cheeks and looked at Mo Cong and Chu Ci who were sitting side by side with him in the VIP seat, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?

Since entering the door, the hearts of Mo Cong and Chu Ci have been hanging, even if they sat down, they never dared to sit steadily, this time seeing the Holy Lord's face was kind, the anger that he expected to turn forward was also gone, and his heart was also much more relaxed. However, this time I learned that the woman guarding the tower on the original floor was the Snow Lady, one of the four masters of the legendary Snow Region, and the admiration in my heart increased several times when I heard her name.

Glancing at his junior sister in astonishment, Mo Cong hurriedly replied, "See! Master, the Snow Lady is so powerful!"

"Yes, auntie, she is so powerful, I can't get involved with Brother Mo Cong when I join forces. Chu Ci saw that the Holy Ancestor always had a kind smile on his face, and he let go of his hands and feet when he spoke, and his eyes contained admiration for the woman in the tower.

Looking at the envious eyes of the two, the Snowy Domain Saint Ancestor nodded slightly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the timid appearance of the two of them, and the Holy Ancestor had already guessed that the two guys must have suffered a lot from the Snow Lady, and there was no need to blame them anymore, so he smiled lightly: "Now you know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world, right?"

Mo Cong and Chu Ci glanced at each other with a depressed expression, and said softly: "Got it!"

"Then when are you two going to go to the rivers and lakes?"

Being asked coldly by the Holy Ancestor, the two of them felt even more embarrassed, slowly lowered their heads, and said with a red face:

"Master, we know it's wrong!"

"Auntie, we don't dare to mess around anymore!"

Looking at the two of them's blank faces, the Snowy Domain Holy Ancestor smiled and said, "It's good to know that you are wrong, and if you know your mistakes, you can improve it! Tell me! What did she ask you to come back for?"

Mo Cong secretly looked at Master's face and grinned: "Hehe, Master, we haven't beaten anyone, and our skills are not as good as others, so"

The Holy Ancestor waited for his words, and wasted no time in asking, "Do you know why you can't beat others?"

Mo Cong and Chu Ci were very surprised, both of them felt that the question of the Holy Ancestor was a bit outrageous, and the two of them agreed that if they couldn't beat it, it was naturally because the cultivation level was not enough, could it be that there was another reason for this? They glanced at each other and shook their heads, not daring to speculate.

"Hmph!" the Holy Ancestor glanced at the two of them and snorted coldly, "You can't guess it." Xuan turned his gaze to Mo Cong and asked, "Mo Cong, can you recall the encounter with the Tiger King that day, and tell me how you were slapped by someone else, and why you couldn't hide." ”

Mo Cong's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed with panic, and he still had palpitations when he recalled the situation of that day. Before going to the Snow Lady, Mo Cong always thought that the reason why he didn't avoid the Tiger King's palm was entirely because he didn't have enough martial arts cultivation, he was not good at learning, and his movement speed was too slow. But since arriving at the Snow Lady, Mo Cong suddenly felt that things were far from being as simple as he thought. The Tiger King came to him that day, and it was not without any warning before he made a move, the palm he hit was concise and clear, and the power was very pure, like a fierce tiger, and it was in front of him in an instant. It's completely different from the opponents I've met before, and there are no fancy variables at all. And it was such a simple and clear move that almost took his own life.

Mo Cong was puzzled, and said what he was thinking in his heart, lest the master be dissatisfied, and hurriedly said: "Master, the reason for this is really impossible to say. ”

"That's right!" The Holy Ancestor pouted and smiled, "Speaking of which, it's just nonsense, it's just looking for a fight!" Let me tell you, your previous cultivation was all ordinary cultivation, even if you took a sword and a gun, it was nothing more than an extra weapon in your hand, thinking that with a little spiritual power, playing tricks is martial arts?" The way of martial arts lies in concentration, although it seems to be varied, chaotic and invisible, in fact, each door has the mystery and mystery of each door, although my Hanmen cultivates the cold ice qi, but in the end it is still attributed to the sword sect, Mo Cong, what you need most now is not only to improve the cultivation level, but also to transform the spiritual power in the body into real sword qi. ”

"I understand Master!" Before the Holy Ancestor finished speaking, Mo Cong's eyes widened and said, "I understand Master, the reason why the Tiger King's palm is so powerful is because he focuses on the palm power and does not have any adulteration, so it will be so accurate." ”

"Yes!" the Holy Ancestor nodded in satisfaction. Every time Mo Cong can correctly comprehend the mysteries of martial cultivation, even if he is reckless in front of him, the Holy Ancestor will never blame him for being rude, "Mo Cong, although Master accepted you as an apprentice halfway, he has already taught you the most mysterious ** in the ordinary stage of the Han Sect, and then you will strive to become a great swordsman! The sword is the king of weapons, and if you practice well, you can restrain any weapon." ”

Hearing this, Chu Ci was dumbfounded, and said with an anxious face: "Auntie, does Hanmen only focus on swordsmanship?"

"Yes, Master, what about Senior Sister, do you want her to give up the Moon Shadow Gun?" Mo Cong asked with his eyes widened.

"This" The Holy Ancestor turned his face to look at Chu Ci, as if there were some things she was very reluctant to mention, she pondered for a long time, and sighed: "Alas! It's all wronged, let me tell you the truth, the person who can successfully use my Hanmen Sword Spirit Qi in marksmanship is your father, so now the Hanmen is divided into two major factions, one is a sword, the other is a gun, and the Snow Lady is a master of making guns," Before the words were finished, the Holy Ancestor suddenly sank his face and said, "Anyway, I won't." ”

"Snow Lady!" Chu Ci completely ignored his aunt's face, and when he heard that Snow Lady was a master of making guns, a sweet smile immediately bloomed on her face that was still depressed just now.

"Master!" Mo Cong took out a package from his arms and said with a smile: "Master, this is the cold iced tea that Chu Ci and I found in the snow monster's lair, and I brought it back for you." ”

"Oh?" For those things, the Holy Ancestor had long been commonplace, but knowing that this was Mo Cong's intention, he pretended to be surprised and said: "I got it from the snow monster's lair, I'll take a look!" The Holy Ancestor took the bag of tea from Mo Cong's hand, opened it and looked at it carefully, and smelled it again, there was a cold breath in the fresh fragrance, and nodded and said: "Well! It's really cold ice tea, and it's still of the highest grade." ”

"Auntie, the Snow Lady's predecessor said that the things collected by the snow monsters are all of the highest grade, and there is no inferiority. Hee-hee!" Chu Ci smiled and said, "Auntie, do you like it?"

Mo Cong was also smiling on his face.

Seeing that the two of them looked very strange, the Holy Ancestor knew that the two guys were not at ease, and the smile on his face slowly retracted, and he sneered: "Say! What do you ask me for?"

"Uh, it's nothing!" the two of them waved their hands.

"Are you okay?" the Holy Ancestor looked sideways at the two of them and said, "It's okay, I'm leaving, I'm okay." As he spoke, he got up.

"Hey!" Mo Cong and Chu Ci glanced at each other quickly, and hurriedly pushed the Holy Ancestor to the seat again with a hippie smile.

Mo Cong stood there grabbing his hair, rolling his eyes, Chu Ci lowered his head and bent his red lips, his eyes blinking.

"Say something quickly!" the Holy Ancestor raised his eyes to look at the two of them and said with a tiger face.

"Hehe!" Mo Cong said boldly: "Master, we heard that the elves are in trouble these days, you see, can you let me help! By the way, bring my team with you......." Mo Cong finished speaking, with a smile on his face, looking down at the master's face.

"Auntie, you agree! Anyway, Sister Qin is also Brother Mo Cong's daughter-in-law, isn't it!" Chu Ci bit her red lip and said carefully: "Isn't that also your apprentice daughter-in-law, you can't just watch it!"

When the Holy Ancestor heard this, his body leaned steadily on the back of the chair, his eyes lowered and he pondered, and without saying a word, his face became more and more gloomy.

"Does Master really want to sit idly by?" Mo Cong looked at Master's face, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, if the Snow Land did not send troops, the Elven Land would soon fall, once the Elven Land fell into the hands of the Demon Dao, not only would the old Elf King hate him for the rest of his life, but Qin and his daughter would also become prisoners. And all of this is the result of their own self-inflicted evil. "No, even if you die, you have to let Master send troops!" Thinking of this, Mo Cong fell to his knees and said stubbornly: "Master......."

As soon as Mo Cong's words came out, the Holy Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, and two essences approached Mo Cong, and he decisively ordered: "Get up!"

Mo Cong was stunned, shocked by the majesty of the Holy Ancestor, stood up and shouted softly, "Master!"

"Someone!" the Holy Ancestor called out majestically outside the hall. Before the words fell, two fully dressed guards ran into the door, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, but they bowed and stood, waiting for the Holy Ancestor's order.

"Pass my order, order five million troops, seal Yingtianguan as the vanguard general, and hurry to the elven land!"

"Yes!" the king's order was urgent, and the two guards should not delay, and hurried to give the order.

Mo Cong and Chu Ci were dumbfounded. I secretly admired in my heart: "It's really the king!"

Seeing the two of them standing there in a daze, the Holy Ancestor unhurriedly took off the seal ring of the snowy region from his soft ring finger, beckoned Mo Cong, and said, "Mo Cong, come here, this ring will be handed over to you to wear, and the two of you will quickly go to the special place of Shanmei, and take Mo Cong's old department to the elven land to support." With this ring, even Scarry will have to listen to you, go ahead, don't let me down this time. ”

"Master!" Mo Cong had tears in his eyes, he didn't expect that he had caused such a big disaster, and Master would trust him so much.

"From now on, you are a real general, don't shed tears, go!" Saint Ancestor stood up, personally put the ring that symbolized the emperor's full strength on Mo Cong, and said decisively.