Sikong Bingling looked condescendingly at the two men from Manchester United looking at him with pity and said: "Without further delay, let's set off tonight."

Hearing Sikong Bingling's order, Die Wu jumped up happily, but Song Qianhe felt very curious. Si Kong Bingling had always been very steady about this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that he would be so anxious this time.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, the sun is already on the top of the mountain, and it is obviously close to dusk. Although the Snow Country is not very big, and the Snow Country has the fastest dragon horse, but if we go to Xiling now, I am afraid it will be night by then.

With that said, Si Kong Bingling had already walked out of the door. Although he walked step by step, it always gave people the feeling that Si Kong Bingling had arrived at the door in an instant.

Diewu and Song Qianhe also followed quickly, but Sikong Bingling had been silent since he came out of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, just lowering his head and kept walking. The Yin Mengdi that Si Kong Bingling sat down was an ancient monster, and his speed was not

It was very fast, and since Sikong Bingling kept moving forward, Die Wu and Song Qianhe behind him were having a hard time rushing.

After the group arrived in Xiling under the stars and the moon, Sikong Bingling also slowed down. It was his first time to come to Xiling. He didn't know much about Xiling, so he had to understand the topography of Xiling as soon as possible.

Xiling was once the fortress of the rebel army during the civil strife in Xue, and was also the birthplace of the Yi Zhanjun uprising. The city walls here are made of cement and iron, and each piece is dark and shiny, giving people a solemn feel.

feeling.

Die Wu walked quickly and caught up with Sikong Bingling's footsteps and said: "This city is the first acropolis of Xiling. The city where my sister and the Situ family in the eastern suburbs are discussing their marriage is further inside."

"You lead the way." Sikong Bingling frowned and said to Die Wu.

Sikong Bingling originally planned to bring his Hehuan Sect over to build up his momentum, but the first sentence in Chang Sun Yun's Ye Shu was "Be polite first, then fight, and don't go out to the army."

Fortunately, Changsun Yun understood that he liked individuality and mentioned this to himself. If he really brought his insignificant Hehuan Sect here, he would probably fall into disrepute without even being able to see Ling Yue's face, which would embarrass himself along the way.

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Stirred by Sikong Bingling's solemn look, Die Wu also felt that this matter might be a bit serious. The four-horned antelope she sat down on was already panting heavily from exhaustion, but it was still running hard.

After walking for another hour, after passing three cities in a row, a huge city appeared in front of them. It seemed that all the cities in Beiling were black, and this one was no exception. It was also black. In the darkness of the night,

It is almost difficult to make out the outline of the city below.

Just because of the music, the luminous outline can be vaguely discerned from the light reflected from the iron-containing stones - rising layer by layer, it feels like this is a military fortress, but the most shocking thing is the two layers of it.

There are arrow towers towering into the sky at the corners connected to each wall. After counting these arrow towers, you will find that this city is actually octagonal.

Die Wu slowed down the speed of his mount. Although he was anxious, he still introduced excitedly: "This city can be said to be the strongest city in the ancient world - Gu Guo Shuang Tang!"

Hearing this name, Sikong Bingling's whole body shuddered. In almost all the courses on the history of the Snow Country that he took in the inner courtyard, the name of the city treasure named after these four words, "Gu Guo Shuang Tang", was mentioned.

According to records in history books: Even when the war rages in the sky and the earth is shaken by thunder and stone explosions, the residents inside can still live in peace and contentment.

After walking in and looking at the low city gate, Sikong Bingling suddenly felt that what was recorded in the book might be true. The doorway under the thick city wall could be regarded as a corridor. Although the stone door of the city gate had been raised

, but there is still an inner gate with an iron mesh blocking people inside and outside.

Diewu walked to the front and said to the guard: "Open the door quickly!"

The four doormen on both sides saw Die Wu's appearance and nodded quickly: "Yes!" Then they pushed the door open with all their strength.

After pushing the door open, one of the guards whispered: "Prince Ling seems to be very angry. Do you want to go back and take a look?"

Diewu gritted his teeth and said, "If my sister is really married off by that Tianling, I will never set foot in Xiling for the rest of my life!" She tossed up her orange hair and continued running into the city wall.

Little did they know that after these four guards saw Die Wu leading the group of people into the city, they glanced at each other, and one of the guards put down his weapon and quickly ran towards the main building in the center of the city.

In a hall of the main building, there are several people sitting. The leader of the group has white hair all around his face. He is not tall, but his hands seem to be very powerful. He is wearing black clothes and has a tattoo on his chest.

Bearing the frost symbol of Xiling, this person is the king of Xiling, Ling Tian.

After the guard came in, he immediately bowed and said: "Miss is back!"

Ling Tian thought of this when he saw the guard coming back, and then asked him what he was most worried about: "Did she bring a man back?"

The guard nodded and said, "Yes, but two?"

Ling Tian frowned and wanted to ask if there was any Eighth Prince from the Snow Country, but then he thought that the Eighth Prince had just returned to the country a year ago. After returning, he went out to travel for a year. Compared to this guard, he had never seen the Eighth Prince.

The real person of the prince asked: "Describe their symbols."

The guard said: "The two of them have similar clothing, but they are definitely not the top retesters in Snow Country. One has short snow-white hair, and the other has long gray-white hair. Both are relatively thin."

Ling Tian smiled and said: "The Eighth Prince is indeed here." In fact, Ling Tian was watching from the sidelines during the inner courtyard graduation competition of the first year. He also saw Sikong Bingling's performance, and he still treated this young man.

Remember carefully.

A young man on the side said: "I heard that the eighth prince is unreasonable. My father-in-law must support my son-in-law." This young man is very handsome, but because he is a little fat, he looks a little cute.

Ling Tian smiled and said: "Tian Ling, don't worry, your uncle will support you, you can kill the Eighth Prince tomorrow with his fierceness."

Situ Tianling felt relieved when he heard that he had Ling Tian's support. After all, he was here to propose marriage. With the support of the woman's family, no matter how powerful Sikong Bingling was, it was impossible for him to do anything to him.

"Then, my son-in-law will take his leave first." Feeling that he was completely safe, Ling Tian stood up, bowed slightly and walked out. He still had to recharge his batteries to challenge Sikong Bingling tomorrow.

Seeing Situ Tianling walk out, Ling Tian smiled, looked at the people sitting next to him wearing black armor and said, "My son, what do you think?"

One of them, who remained motionless like a decoration, said: "I think it's better to watch tomorrow's duel." After hearing his words, the remaining people nodded silently.
Chapter completed!