this moment.

Huo Zhenxiao even ignored the seniority of master and apprentice and spoke frankly.

It's not that he is disobedient, it's that he knows what is being held in the black prison.

It is located in the far north, alone in a desperate and uninhabited place. The prisoners there are all the kings of soldiers, gods of war, and fierce gods from all over the world. They are all the masters who were famous all over the world in the past.

Bringing the twelve zodiac martial arts bodies into the black prison was like a bolt from the blue to Huo Zhenxiao.

He spared no expense, even old man Zhang Wuji sacrificed his life for this purpose, in order to increase the combat power of the 300,000 Snow Dragon Cavalry and defend the border defense line.

But... the martial arts of the twelve zodiac signs have entered the black prison. If this peerless martial arts inheritance is admired and inspired by the fierce gods and war gods in the black prison...

Those people are already the best among people, and they can realize it faster and easier than the 300,000 snow dragon cavalry.

After all, the 300,000 soldiers of the Snow Dragon Cavalry are just veterans selected from the armies of the major military regions in the region.

And in the black prison, there is only one existence among all the armies in the world!

"I'm crazy."

Chen Daojun's expression was gloomy and dejected, and his eyes were as deep as a black hole whirlpool: "If you don't give everything, how can you dare to compete with the sky? If you don't go crazy, you can't survive. The world will be in chaos, and the chess game will be broken. My half piece that beats the sky,

He was suddenly disturbed by others, and even Master Kongkong from the Xuankong Temple has already come out. If the master is not crazy, it will be too late!"

"Master Kong Kong?!"

Huo Zhenxiao's tiger body trembled, and his expression suddenly became frightened: "Didn't you say that Xuankong Temple has always been hidden from the world? Back then, my disciples heard from you that Master Kongkong took charge of the Snow Dragon Cavalry and even used the most powerful weapons of the country within the territory.

I have checked Daoxuan Mountain, Xuankong Temple and Master Kongkong, but there are no clues. The real person... really ran away?"

"As a teacher, why would I lie to you?"

Chen Daojun's eyes were solemn, and he said in a whisper: "Gu family, Iga flow, Blood Angels, this family head's birthday banquet defeated the Blood Angels and destroyed Dracula, but among the three forces, the Blood Angels organization and the De

Dracula was the weakest. At the birthday banquet, the reckless man also had little experience. In desperation, he was tricked by the ancient lady and the Iga clan leader. Dracula made a move, but the two old men saw that something was wrong.

, escape immediately."

"The Gu family is an ancient martial sect in the past. It has a rich background and has deep entanglements with the Chen family. My teacher told you this! Iga-ryu is a ninja holy sect with a long history. Now even Master Kongkong, a Buddhist sect, has jumped

Come out."

During the conversation.

Chen Daojun frowned and looked at Huo Zhenxiao: "So do you think if I'm not crazy as a teacher, I still have a chance?"

Huo Zhenxiao was stunned.

He is the master of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, the god of civil war in the domain, and his reputation is astonishing throughout the world.

But very early on, he knew through Chen Daojun's words that the world was far from as simple as the world he saw.

Iga-ryu, Blood Angel organization, these are giant forces that are on the surface.

The Gu family had an accident that year and was hidden from the world, but with Huo Zhenxiao's energy, he was still able to find out.

Only for existences like Master Kongkong of Xuankong Temple, even so far, he has found nothing.

In a daze, Huo Zhenxiao even felt a faint chill running down his spine.

At this time, Chen Daojun stood up slowly, raised his hand and gently patted the dazed Huo Zhenxiao on the shoulder: "In ten days, please have Brother Wudao recreate the martial arts body of the twelve zodiac signs. After ten days, I will ask the martial arts body to enter the black prison."

"Although there are not twelve martial arts bodies of the twelve zodiac signs, there are only eleven and a half martial arts bodies. The remaining half cannot be carved. Before Zhang Wuji traveled to the immortal world, he may have been able to cast it with the Luban technique."

Huo Zhenxiao no longer feels pain in his martial arts body, but he still reminds Chen Daojun in a nonchalant manner.

"Eleven and a half, that's enough."

Chen Daojun said calmly, and slowly took out the severed finger from his pocket: "Within ten days, I need you to use the gene bank to find out the origin of this severed finger. This is related to Dao Lin's disappearance. If he is safe and sound

, if you return early, you may be able to establish the Chen family in advance and stabilize the overall situation of the world."

"Disciple accepts the order."

Huo Zhenxiao nodded and took the severed finger with both hands.

"In addition, the Blood Angels committed evil at the Chen family's birthday party, and the leader Dracula killed the Chen family. We should also help the Chen family. There is no need for the Blood Angels organization to continue to exist."

Chen Daojun's voice was low and murderous, causing the temperature in the room to drop significantly.

…

the other side.

The thirteen cities of the Xiongnu were covered with plains and filled with sadness.

When the Xiongnu king died, the whole country mourned for three hundred days.

In the Xiongnu palace, the sad atmosphere was even more intense.

The wind and snow howl.

Everything is plain, and even the dim lights look a bit more desolate.

The guards and servants in the palace were all wrapped in plain clothes, and their expressions were pitiful and sad.

Even though... now the Huns have changed kings.

The new king's accession to the throne did not add any color and luster to the palace.

Inside the king's palace.

Xi Xing sat on the throne with a lonely and sad expression. She was dressed in a gorgeous royal robe that could be described as beautiful. She was lightly painted with pink and white, and her red lips looked like blood.

She stared blankly at the howling wind and snow outside the royal palace, her beautiful eyes empty and without luster.

From time to time, she would pick up the wine bottle and take a long drink.

The drink was extremely strong and the sting roared fiercely.

But swallowing it down her throat and straight into her abdomen gave her a different feeling.

Unspeakable guilt.

The death of the King of the Xiongnu, the changes in the nature of the Xiongnu, and the sudden end of the alliance of hundreds of tribes. All these earth-shattering changes were only due to her one decision.

That man... changed the Huns' nature!

He also single-handedly united hundreds of tribes outside the territory and pressed the brake button!

The funeral of the King of the Huns was held with great grandeur.

This can be regarded as a pity for the star, the last filial piety to his father, and also to make up for his guilt.

Her dead father had to bear all the costs for her!

As for becoming the first queen in the history of the Huns, Xi Xing never felt happy or honored.

This was based on the layout and arrangement that her father had worked so hard to burn before his death, plus the infrastructure support of the Chen family's caravan at the cost of his father's death, which allowed her to temporarily stabilize the situation in the Huns and ascend to the throne.

"Father... the demon queen misses you."

Xi Xing's cheeks turned red, her drunkenness gradually rising, her eyes blurred, and she leaned lazily on the throne. With a lonely expression, she became more charming and enchanting as she relaxed.

This innate charm and enchantment will be revealed in her if she relaxes a little.

"Aunt Xixing."

The timid cry made Xi Xing's blurred eyes light up.

She looked at the door of the royal palace. Aman stood there timidly, looking at her with a worried face. Behind Aman, there were guards and servants standing.

"Aman, come here, you guys, please step back."

Xi Xing smiled slightly and waved to Ah Man.

Ah Man slowly walked towards Xi Xing who was sitting on the throne, his big eyes flashing as he looked at Xi Xing, showing fear from time to time.

When Ah Man walked to the throne, Xi Xing stretched out his jade arms, grabbed Ah Man's waist, and carried him onto the throne.

Eyes facing each other.

The next second.
Chapter completed!