The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

Ao Junxie glanced at Qingkuang, then glanced at Nangong Jinsheng who had a somewhat complacent face, couldn't help feeling jealous, and said with a self-deprecating sentence:

"The two of you have cooperated very tacitly! You don't need to order from Qing Kuang, the Seventh Prince has already controlled Feng Xiao and his daughter! But how to say, this king is still grateful!"

After finishing speaking, Ao Junxie clasped his fist at Nangong Jinsheng, and said:

"Seventh Prince! Thank you very much!"

"My lord, you are too polite!" [

Nangong Jinsheng smiled back and saluted.

A few days later, the triumphant squadron of the Fengyun army marched in the direction of Fengyun King City.

In Fengyun Continent, the news of the destruction of Miao Jiang and Guangming Temple has spread all over the world.Entering the capital, countless warriors and civilians flocked to the streets, lining the road to welcome the triumphant return of the Fengyun army, full of madness and arrogance.

However, Dongfang Mu, who was walking with the army all the way, was in the car at the moment, writing vigorously, supplementing the last chapter of the rivers and lakes diary about Fengyun Continent, and the lively sounds of people and horses outside the car window kept coming to his ears.

It was night, in the alchemy room of Fengyunwang City, Ao Junxie unfolded a green cloth bag, and displayed the fragments of the Red Dragon Sword, large and small, in front of his master Ming Qianhe.Beside, Qing Kuang and Xiao Bao watched silently.

Leaning on crutches, Ming Qianhe walked tremblingly to the lamp, slowly picked up the fragments one by one with an old hand, leaned closer to the lamp, and examined them carefully, his face sometimes cloudy and sometimes clear, sometimes nodding, sometimes murmuring language.

After a long time, all the pieces were finally put down.

"Master, how is it?"

Ao Junxie asked impatiently.

Ming Qianhe sighed and said:

"Good luck! The spiritual power restriction of the temple was forged by the two most ancient forces. Your ancient red dragon sword is also an ancient artifact. One is honored and the other is damaged. It is the normal way of heaven.

You broke the restriction, and the natural artifact was also destroyed!It is not impossible to restore it!only……"

"Master, please tell me! Even if you search Fengyun Continent, you must collect all the materials!"

Ming Qianhe waved his hand and said:

"The road to simplicity does not require any rare treasures, it is very simple, just need to use another powerful force from ancient times to fuse and temper.

However, it is still the same sentence, if there is glory, there will be loss, it is just an exchange of one thing. "

"What is that?"

asked madly and suspiciously.

Ming Qianhe remained silent for a long time, his eyes slowly turned to the side, arrogance and madness followed his gaze, and finally fell on Xiaobao who was a little at a loss. [

Xiao Bao's bright eyes blinked, as if he realized something...

A few days later, in the backyard of Fengyun King City, after a dazzling golden light flashed, an illusory shadow, waving huge wings, soared into the sky, rose into the night sky, and disappeared beyond the sky.

Qingkuang pulled Xiaobao, raised his head, and watched the dragon shadow slowly disappear.

"Xiaobao, sister knows, you are very sad..."

Xiaobao smiled softly and replied:

"Sister, don't worry about Little Treasure. This is the Golden Dragon's own choice. Perhaps, today's Fengyun Continent is indeed not suitable for the existence of such an ancient race like them. Perhaps it is the destination it wants to escape into the void and return to the illusion. Woolen cloth……"

A month later, Fengyun King City held a grand sacrifice ceremony to heaven, and then, Ao Junxie officially ascended the throne as king, becoming the veritable Lord Fengyun who unified Fengyun Continent.