Chapter 1022: Handsome king

The huge Zhongdu lies on the ground, demonstrating the strength of the Warriors Dynasty.
At this time, the green waste strong gathered in Zhongdu, the momentum was magnificent, there seemed to be an invisible air flow skyward from above.
From time to time, some eyes looked up, some with smiles on their lips, some with anxiety, and seemed to worry about something.
Prince Wushuang stepped in the void and looked up at the sky. This weather has existed for a year ago, proving that the Wushuang Dynasty was destined to return.
The more people who have a deep understanding of heaven and earth, the more they believe in the existence of Qiyun.
Today, the Warriors Dynasty is full of luck, indicating that the Warriors Dynasty will be stronger.
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The footsteps fell in emptiness, and his eyes suddenly opened up. Prince Wushuang looked at the man in front of him, and there was doubt in his eyes. "Is it him?"
Qiyun will not change abruptly for no reason. Something must have happened. In recent years, the Wushuang Dynasty has been calm and there has been no change. The change must come from the outside.
One possibility is the participation of those with great luck.
"Prince."
Fang Bai looked up, then got up and walked over. Unconsciously a year passed, and he felt a lot.
"The Lord's harvest is not small!"
No one knows Fang Bai's changes this year better than Wushuang Prince, even Fang Bai.
"Thank you Prince Edward for your success." Fang Bai smiled.
"Yes, we must rely on the Lord to help." Prince Wushuang said with a smile: "It's almost time, and we should start."
"please!"
The people in the Temple of War should be here too, they must be anxious.
Out of Wushuang Mansion, a purple canopy carriage was parked outside the gate.
Prince Wushuang laughed, "Please, the Lord Lord, looks a little dazzling. It's nice to sit inside."
"Prince, please!" Xiuwei has reached their level, there is no need to care about these vulgar things, it is too deliberate, but he is inferior.
Prince Wushuang smiled and said, "Let's go together!" Then, he couldn't help but pull up Fang Bai and went directly to the carriage.
Fang Bai didn't quit when he saw this. Prince Wushuang was kind of strange, and was completely different from the previous attitude.
The carriage steadily and quickly headed north, out of Wushuang City, and continued to gallop north.
The car is spacious and feels really good.
Prince Wushuang said lightly: "One thing you have to prepare in advance, this time is not only to win the handsome, but also the battle of the ten kings and the hundred generals."
The ten kings? A hundred generals?
Fang Bai frowned, and it seemed that Qinghuang was well-prepared, or someone was thinking differently.
"The forces are intricate and complicated to schedule. Choosing the ten kings and hundred generals is a good thing, but some people don't think so. They want to take advantage of this opportunity to attract or annex some forces in the desert."
"A handsome commander of the ten kings, ten kings control a hundred generals, I believe that the master of the palace should understand the mystery."
Fang Bai naturally understands that in this way, it is a good thing that the battles are easier to coordinate and dispatch together.
But if someone wants to take advantage of the relationship, such as excluding aliens, it is a godsend.
"The prince has a good idea, I just need to shout for cheering." Fang Bai smiled. Once he won the ten kings and hundred generals, the Western Regions and his party could no longer shirk, wouldn't it be to die?
Zhan Tianzong and Wu Guang, no one will let him go.
"Do not!"
Prince Wushuang shook his head and said, "We must fight for the ten kings and the hundred generals as much as possible, and the better, the better. I hope the master of the palace can win one of the thrones."
"Imagine that the Temple of War is also in the procession. These people are in the hands of the Temple. Wouldn't it be easier to protect them?"
Fang Bai's face sank. "Can the Prince have forgotten our previous agreement?"
Prince Wushuang said: "Of course I haven't forgotten, nor will I forget, but you should be aware that the Wushuang dynasty can't dominate this thing, and the only way is to hold the right of speech in our hands."
Fang Bai couldn't help cursing and whispering. After all, he couldn't hide from the Western Region and his party. Fortunately, Zhan Tianzong knew a lot of him and knew a few, and heeded carefully, and his luck would not be that bad?
In addition, even if Zhan Tianzong and Wu Guang recognized him, it would not be possible to make it public, and when they saw it, they would turn around and escape.
It's so wild, it's not bad to play hide-and-seek with them. When Tianxing and Tianyue grow up, there is no need to be afraid of Zhantianzong.
After all, he has no foundation and can escape at any time.
"it is good!"
Thinking of this, Fang Bai didn't hesitate. Prince Wushuang made sense. If he wanted to survive the chaos, he had to take power in his own hands.
The carriage came out of Zhongdu, speeding towards the north.
Prince Wushuang was in a good mood. He seemed to feel that the carriage was too slow. He whispered, "Go!"
If lightning rushed out of the carriage, it rose into the air, and Fang Bai followed, and headed north together.
After the airway was complete, Fang Bai was not slower than the seven-time Prince Wushuang entering the realm, and his blink was hundreds of miles away.
Thousands of miles to the north, Zhongdu is a vast expanse of plain, crowded with emptiness and crowds, with imposing momentum, and the existence of a minimalist state.
As they approached, approaching the crowd, Prince Wushuang whispered, "Don't pass." He continued to sweep north.
Fang Bai glanced over and rushed towards the people in the Temple of War.
At this time, about 200,000 people gathered in the void, and there were so many green fields into the desert, some were unexpected.
Looking at the nearby areas, there are forces from all sides in the south. The combined strength is only over 10,000. The strength of the south is weak.
The four major forces live in four different directions, and their strength is most prosperous.
"You all."
As the sound of the waves rolled away, a man in a purple robe walked out of the crowd, who was the unparalleled dynasty on that day.
The sky immediately calmed down, and the man in the purple robe said loudly, "The green fields are strong, they are gathered together to fight against the Heavenly Sect. The Warriors Dynasty is honored to host, and the old man is deeply honored."
"Every event that changes the barbarity pattern is a witness and a participant. As one of them, I can kill the enemy side by side with you, the old man thanked you."
Having said that, the man in purple robes saluted with fists, the crowd was silent, waiting for him to continue.
"Snake without a head, birds without wings, flying without wings. Today is a hero of one party, but somebody will come out to host it." The man in the purple robe said loudly: "So, after consultation, a handsome person was selected from the team before the expedition. , Ten kings, hundred generals. It is both honor and responsibility! "
"There is also good news to tell you that the person who won the handsome will be the Xiao family's ride on the dragon, the only son-in-law of Mrs. Xiao!"
boom!
The sky boiled instantly, and it was the first time that many people heard of this news. It was more tempting to become a Xiao family by taking a dragon than to win a handsome position.
There is no name for the coach, but he still has a vanity. The Xiao family is different from the dragon, and the Xiao family in the north is famous. Some news of the Xiao family usually spreads everywhere.
Mrs. Xiao has only one daughter. It is said that she has the talent to go against the sky.
Become the Xiao family's ride on the dragon, fame, profit, beauty are all received!
It is not bad to win another ten kings or a hundred generals. He has a better reputation and is there a better chance than this?
The man in the purple robe smiled and said, "Presumably you can't wait any longer, and the old man is not hesitant. This will tell you the rules of selection."
"No more than three hundred years old!"
The voice had just fallen, and the sky was suddenly mournful. When it came to cultivation, which one was not protracted, there were many millennium-old monsters.
As a result, the first one alone almost cut off most of it.
The man in the purple robe said with a smile: "Ms. Xiao is all over the country. If you choose a young man, naturally, you can't choose a bad old man. Otherwise, you can't help but the old man can't help it.
The crowd couldn't help laughing. The man in the purple robe said it well. The Xiao family chose it. Naturally, they had to choose one of them. At least, they had to hope to break through the situation.
Those who can break into the realm within three hundred years, regardless of their gifted background, are the best choice. The strongest one selected from these people can deserve Xiao's identity.
"The ten kings and the hundred generals will also be selected from these people." The man in the purple robe continued: "I hope you don't just take this as glory, it is a responsibility!"
The crowd was mournful again, hopeless, even the ten kings and hundred generals had little hope.
Those who agree with the above conditions not only have talents against the sky, but also cannot do without the support of the forces behind them. Ordinary forces, let alone scramble, find it difficult to find a condition that complies with them.
In this way, the scramble will begin between those disciples of great powers, and the qualifications of ordinary powers will not be available.
The four forces are fierce enough!
Fang Bai admired it, saying that it was fair competition. In the end, power was still concentrated in the hands of the four major forces. In order to survive, those small forces will be more dependent on the four major forces.