Protect Our Patriarch

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Everything happens between the electric light and flint.

As a cultivator of the supernatural power realm, Lao Yao could have been able to hold Princess Xue Ning at that moment. However, as an old eunuch, he was somewhat self-aware.

This kind of thing, since there is a good-looking and handsome young man An Ye doing it for you, why not do it?

What's more, if one of his old eunuchs broke something, maybe Princess Xue Ning would still blame him secretly.

Time seemed to stand still, and the two of them hugged and kissed, and their movements remained unchanged.

Old Yao don't go too far, just as if he hadn't seen anything or heard anything. Young people have their own thoughts.

More than ten breaths have passed.

Wu Xuening seemed to react, and raised her head hurriedly, struggling to get up, blushing and whispering, "Wang Anye, thank you just now."

At this time, Wang Anye's mind was still buzzing.

This, this, how is this good?

If you give birth to a son, why is it called Wang Ning? If you give birth to a daughter, why should you call Wang Mei again?

Alas~ My little patriarch is really not easy, only twelve years old, should I take on the responsibility of a father? Is it about to open up branches and leaves for the family?

"Hey, Wang Anye, what are you making?" Wu Xuening gave him a little shyly.

"I'm thinking, what name do our children want?" Wang Anye answered honestly.

"I'm screaming!" Wu Xuening's beautiful face blushed, and she tweeted lightly in shame, "You, you, you, don't think about it. Although you are good-looking, you have a good personality, you are good at learning, and you are rich. , Personable...In short, you are very good in every aspect. But, but after all, you are already Wu Yiluo’s fiancé~~"

Although Wu Xuening was much more mature than Wang's third grade, she was only fifteen years old. Faced with Wang Anye's straightforward and hard teases, she was flustered for a while, and her thoughts flew wildly.

How to do?

His offensiveness is too strong, how can he be so direct?

Woo~ Who do you think of my dignified little princess Xuening? You are the eldest grandson of a sixth-grade family, and you can already marry a small princess.

Is it possible that you still want to take in two small county owners?

Wang Anye, you are too much~!

But…

He is really good in every aspect, so exciting~

In the history of the royal family, is there a precedent of two princesses marrying a man at the same time?

For a while, a series of messy thoughts flooded into Wu Xuening's mind like a tide, making her mind seem to be tangled up and messed up.

"Ahem~"

When it was almost done, Lao Yao coughed twice and changed the subject: "Little Young Master An Ye, Little Princess Xue Ning. Let the old slave introduce you to these magical treasures."

"Yes, yes, I'm already curious about what my future supernatural spirit treasure will look like." Wu Xuening didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly diverted her attention.

But Wang Anye picked up the black cloth on the ground and found that although the black cloth was fine in texture, it was tattered and inconspicuous, with holes in it.

He thought to himself, this is mostly a rag used to wipe the Palace of Gods.

It was this rag that ended his innocent childhood. He is not sure whether Wu Yiluo will have a baby, but he wants to come to Xuening Little Princess more than nine months later...

Oh~~

However, Wang Anye is not a person who likes to provoke anger.

He shook the black cloth, sorted out the folds on it, folded it neatly and placed it on the side shelf, and then listened intently to Lao Yao's introduction of various magical treasures.

In the inner hall, there are a total of more than a dozen storage platforms, but only five of them are floating with magical treasures, and most of the rest are empty.

Although these storage tables are not magic weapons, nor are they magical treasures, they are not ordinary objects.

They are made of a certain dark metal. The base is painted with mysterious and complex inscriptions, and is inlaid with gems, crystals, and spiritual stones of different colors and attributes. They look halo and flowing, very mysterious.

According to Ji Wuchen secretly telling Wang Anye, the complex inscriptions on these shelves are actually a small seal, which can seal most of the powers of the supernatural powers and spirit treasures, and at the same time, they also have a certain degree of protection for the supernatural powers and spirit treasures sealed in them. And nourishment.

After the seal is long, the power of the supernatural powers will not only not decrease, but may increase.

"Look at this battle axe." Old Yao said, pointing to a huge battle axe on the central shelf. "This is the battle axe "Xing Tian". It is very powerful and can break mountains and rivers."

Wang Anye and Wu Xuening looked up at the giant axe.

The lights in the inner hall were a bit dim, but even so, the exaggerated figure of Xingtian Tomahawk could still be seen clearly.

The thick back of the axe, the rough lines, the mysterious lines on the axe body, and the arc-shaped axe blade shining with cold light are full of deterrence. Wild and domineering breath.

As Old Yao's voice fell, the battle axe, which had only been quietly suspended above the storage table, suddenly moved.

It turned slightly to the side and adjusted its angle, as if it was "lowering its head" to observe Wang Anye and Wu Xuening below.

But soon, it "retracted" its gaze in "disappointment".

"Old Yao, are you going to let me out of the mountain?" Xing Tian's battle axe trembled slightly, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his thick and rough voice, "I have already said that the master I want is an invincible fighter on the battlefield. Don't come to insult me ​​with these two weak babies."

Even in the middle of a small seal, psychic treasures cannot run around, but they can still speak.

"Hey, how do you talk? You look down on me and Anye, we still look down on you." Wu Xuening's eyes squinted and sneered. Feel ashamed."

"Huh! Different ways, don't seek each other."

After Tomahawk Xingtian muffledly said a word, he shut up and stopped talking to anyone.

Indeed, everyone's temperament is too different, not all the same.

Since the spirits of the supernatural powers are pregnant with the spirits, there will naturally be great differences in personalities between different supernatural powers. Generally speaking, the more powerful the supernatural power and spirit treasure, the stronger the personality and the harder it is to tame.

Seeing that Xing Tian didn't speak, Old Yao went over the battle-axe Xing Tian and introduced the next magical treasure: "Look at it, two little nobles. This is a rare magical shield named ‘safety’."

I saw a zither-shaped shield resembling a water droplet floating quietly on the shelf in front.

Its surface is light blue, like gold and not gold, like jade and not jade, with complex and mysterious inscriptions carved on it, and it looks calm and strong. The pointed end below is also inlaid with a blue metal edge, which obviously has a certain attack power at the same time.

In the dim light, a circle of light blue halos radiated from the entire shield, which looked very attractive.

"Safety?"

Wang Anye looked at it carefully and felt that the shape of the shield was quite in line with his aesthetics. Moreover, the shield also exuded a sense of peace of mind, and it felt very reliable.

He still lacks a shield, but his Majesty will not let him take the psychic treasure. Obviously, this thing has no relationship with him.

"Security? It turns out that you are the famous Boon Shield ‘Security’." Wu Xuening seemed to have discovered something of interest. She blinked at the shield with a pair of star eyes, looking like a "long leaning forward".

"Does the little girl recognize it?" Boon Shield's "safe" voice sounded a little gentle, not the voice of a burly man as imagined.

"Of course I have heard that your biggest saying is'safety first'." Wu Xuening said with a smile, "Once you encounter a slightly dangerous enemy, you will run away with your master. I want to ask, you Is it a shield or a flying vehicle?"

"Of course. Safety comes first. Living is the truth." Boon Edam Security didn't care about the ridicule, but explained it seriously, "As a shield, the owner must be alert and alert before facing a strong enemy , Forcibly leading the owner to retreat first, and then seek follow-up, this is the best tactical choice."

"It's a pity that the masters I met were all too impulsive and stubborn. They didn't listen to persuasion in the face of danger. When the blood came up, they refused to let me take them away." Boon Shield sighed safely, "What a pity, what a pity. , They all died one by one."

"Uh…"

At first, Wang Anye thought that this Boon Shield was good, but now that I think about it, let's forget it.

No wonder this Boon Shield has not been rewarded yet. With this temperament, don't call it "safe" at all, just call it "from the heart".

"Just reflect on it~ On the battlefield, how can there be so many retreats." Wu Xuening curled her lips and said disdainfully, "I heard that Grandpa Grandpa is already thinking about whether to use you as a greedy tool for life and death. The spirit is obliterated, allowing you to return to the ranks of the blank device, the spirit god, and the spirit treasure."

Generally speaking, the power of the magical spirit to the supernatural power spirit treasure is not small, the more powerful the spiritual power, the greater the power increase to the supernatural power spirit treasure. And it takes a long time to cultivate and grow for an instrumental spirit to become more powerful.

Therefore, unless the spirit grows too crookedly and can't bear it, it's really reluctant to kill it.

"There is no way to obliterate it." Lingdun Security sighed and said, "Why are there so many people in this world who don't understand the simple truth of'safety first'? Those masters differ from me in the three views. They are too big to be alive."

Wang Anye was speechless.

He should have thought of it long ago.

The imperial family’s supernatural power spirit treasures are definitely not the only ones, but the others have all been rewarded, each with its own owners, but these few are left, they must be picked and left, and there are various problems.

In contrast, the phrase "Qianqiu" turned out to be relatively normal.

Later, Yao introduced two more swords.

The sword is the most commonly used weapon, and it stands to reason that it will be very popular. However, the two swords of supernatural power and spirit treasure level will be retained until now, naturally there are some problems.

One of them is the magical sword of the blank spirit. I don't know if the spirit has not been conceived yet, or it has been obliterated.

The other is a very good-looking sword, full of brilliance and extraordinary charm.

Its blade is slightly wider than a normal sword, and its attitude is calm. Even the inscription exudes a majestic and domineering atmosphere, like a majestic and ruthless battlefield general, which makes people feel good at first sight.

"Hello, two kids." Before Yao Yao introduced, the sword took the initiative to introduce himself, shaking the body of the sword with a passionate voice, "The villain's name is [Chang Sheng], which is a powerful sword with magical powers. I see. Qianqiu's fellow has a chance to go out, so why don't you choose me, I will definitely lead the master invincible."

"Haha~" Old Yao said with a smile, "Changsheng is indeed a powerful magical sword, and it is indeed easy to take the master to victory. However, this sword is suspected of hindering the master. It has clearly recorded seven masters. , All of them failed to get a good end. Your Majesty has already begun to wonder if he is an evil magic weapon disguised as a supernatural spirit sword."

"Lao Yao, don't slander me." Chang Sheng said in a frantic tone, "It is precisely because of you people who are talking nonsense that I have not been sent out yet. I tell you, they are just out of luck. Every time at the last minute, it’s a little bit of luck, it’s none of my business."

After Wang Anye and Wu Xuening looked at each other, they were a little farther away from Chang Sheng with a tacit understanding.

None of the seven masters of the sword ended well, and it felt a little creepy. Not to mention that they have other options, even if there are no magical powers, they will never choose to win.

As for the magical sword of the blank device spirit, there is nothing to look at. Although its power is not bad, but without the help of the device spirit, the overall situation is still a bit worse.

In addition, there is another very important point. Without the aid of the spirits, even the Great Tianjiao, it is impossible to use the psychic treasures in the heaven and human realm, at least you can barely control it with the purple mansion realm.

Then there was only the last piece of magical power and spirit treasure left.

That is a knife.

A knife that is white and as bright as the first snow.

Its appearance is also slender and elegant, and it is very beautiful. Every arc seems to be meticulously sculpted by a master of art, making people attracted by it for no apparent reason.

The complex golden inscriptions branded on the back of the knife seem to have been meticulously decorated and beautified, blending perfectly with the temperament of the knife body, giving people a glamorous, clear and clean feeling.

The shelf where the knife is placed is far away from the other gods and spirits, as if it was a legacy of independence. Even through the small seal, you can feel the indifference and resistance emanating from it.

"This is Zhanxue." When Lao Yao said about it, there was a little more solemnity in his words, "It was Princess Qingluo's portable sword back then, but it's a pity... alas~~ You know, that year, Princess Qingluo was unparalleled in talent. , Was originally a peerless strong man who might set foot in Ling Xu."

It turned out to be Princess Cheongna's legacy.

Because the fiancee Wu Yiluo is the descendant of Princess Qingluo and her husband, Wang Anye couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Unexpectedly, it was just these few glances that actually saw the problem.

Zhanxue seemed to be offended, Ruxue's blade trembled, and a sharp coldness passed through the small seal and went straight to Wang Anye.

Forcing him to shudder, he took a few steps backwards.

"Zhanxue calms down his anger, Young Master Anye is still young, he doesn't know you don't like being stared at by men." Lao Yao hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Wang Anye. "Besides, he is still the fiancé of the young princess Yiluo, and hopes Don't worry about him."

The coldness "looked" at Wang Anye, seeming to accept Lao Yao's explanation, gradually faded, and continued to fall silent.

"What a beautiful knife, after I get full marks this time, I must apply to Grandpa Grandpa for this Zhanxue." Wu Xuening's eyes were full of longing, "Zhanxue and Zhanxue are still very close to me. Fate, everyone has the word'snow' in their names."

Wang Anye glanced at her with a strange look, and said straightforwardly: "It's called Zhanxue, and the focus is on the word "Zhan"."

Wu Xuening's face suddenly collapsed, and she glared at Wang Anye in anger, "You are deliberately angering me, so that you can leave Zhanxue to Wu Yiluo, right?"

"Little Princess Xuening, you don't know." Old Yao said, "Master Zhanxue's personality is more...well, the only acceptable owner is a girl with the line of Qingluo. Your Majesty has decided to wait for Yiluo. When the little princess grew older, he handed Master Zhanxue to her for self-defense."

"Then what should I do?" Wu Xuening was a little stunned at once, "there are four magical treasures, three of them are mentally ill, and one is a fool. Am I taking the neuropathy or the idiot?"

"Choose me, choose me, choose me." In the distance, Chang Shengjian shook his sword and howled, "Little Princess, you must not listen to the rumors outside. Choose me. I promise to take you to fly."

Wu Xuening turned a deaf ear to what he said, and sighed: "It really doesn't work, just take the magical sword of the blank instrument spirit, the big deal is to slowly cultivate the instrument spirit."

As for the other three psychic treasures, she was not interested at all.

After this tour, Wang Anye has gained a lot of knowledge, but he still feels a little regretful. He can’t help but look around and say: “Senior Father Yao, I heard that the royal family also has a'Blue Dragon Sword', which is a legendary Taoist weapon. Can't you see it?"

"You stupid boy, the Canglong Sword is a national weapon of the town. How can it be placed in the Palace of Gods?" Lao Yao said with a smile, "This treasure is personally controlled by your majesty. Because of the important things, your majesty never shows it to the public at will. You If you really want to see it, you can only wait for King An to come on stage, and after accepting the inheritance of the Canglong Sword, you can beg him to go. After all, that is your old man, who can speak better."

Not seeing the Canglong Sword, although Wang Anye was a little disappointed, he quickly adjusted his mood and said, "In this case, Anye will choose one of the many treasures of the Purple Mansion."

In fact, Wang Anye couldn't tell which of the many treasures of the Purple Mansion was the best.

For the current plan, we can only rely on luck. Even if I can't choose, I will actually make a lot of money, and I won't have too many regrets.

His personality has always been more casual, not too careless, and he doesn't have to get the best things to be comfortable, so he doesn't care much about whether he can choose the treasure of the Purple Mansion.

"Young Master Anye, please." Old Yao quite liked Wang Anye's personality, so he led him out and chatted casually, "By the way, your grandfather is here to go to the capital, is there anything else to do? "

"Grandpa said it was a lot of things, so he simply came to the capital." Wang Anye also casually replied, "For example, for ancestor worship matters, take the little wolf cub home, and discuss with the main line Wang family. The story of the ancestors building an ancestral hall."

"The ancestor of Chuanwu is...?"

Lao Yao understands other things, but who is the ancestor of Chuanwu? When did Wang Clan come out as an ancestor of Chuanwu?

"My grandfather said that it was the true ancestor of our Wang family. The ancestor Wang Chuanwu was a figure in the Shenwu Dynasty and is said to be the commander of the Seventh Army of the Shenwu Dynasty." Wang Anye answered honestly, "It's an amazing one. The big man. Our Wang family is inherited from his elders."

"Ahem~~"

Old Yao coughed dumbfounded.

Such an obvious clinging to the ancestors is also due to Wang Shouzhe.

But to be honest, many families have done things like clinging to historical celebrities as their ancestors. For example, the Wu family of Hanyue also "clasped" to the characters of the immortal dynasty... No, according to others, it is an exact inheritance.

This kind of thing, let's not say true or false... Actually, it doesn't make much sense to say true or false.

As long as the genealogy is rounded up now, and the ancestral hall is built, it will take thousands of years, and later generations will trace it back, and the fake will become real.

Moreover, to be honest, who can be sure that the ancestor of Wang Chuanwu is not the true ancestor of the Wang family? After a hundred thousand years, anything can happen. Who can say for sure?

"It turns out that your ancestor of the Wang family once served as the commander of the Shenwu Dynasty. It is really disrespectful." Lao Yao also showed his compliment and admiration.

He and Wang have no grievances and no grudges, how can they be so stupid to take down the stage in this kind of thing?

When the two were talking, the black cloth that was neatly folded on the empty shelf at the door suddenly trembled slightly.

Seeing that Wang Anye was about to step out of the inner temple under the leadership of Lao Yao.

Suddenly.

A hoarse and low female voice sounded in Wang Anye's mind.

"Unexpectedly, the commander of the legion actually left a descendant. No wonder the old lady is pleasing to your eyes. Don't choose those junk Purple Mansion treasures, they are all transitional equipment with insufficient production technology. This so-called palace of the gods, That is to say, the few idiots here are still so-so, and the other things are either low-level or rubbish, and it is useless to take them back."

"what?"

Wang Anye paused, looking around with a slightly confused expression.

"Young Master An Ye, is something wrong?" Old Yao didn't seem to hear the voice either. He glanced left and right along Wang Anye's sight, but didn't notice the slightest abnormality.

"Don't panic, they can't hear my voice." said the hoarse and low voice of the woman. "I'm tired of this place. I wanted to test your xinxing before going with you. But I didn't expect that you would still be The descendant of the legion commander. In this way, it is even more natural for me to go with you."

Wang Anye continued to be at a loss.

He didn't even know who was talking to him.

"The black cloth you picked up just now is me." The woman continued, "You can find a way to take me away, don't make them suspicious."

Black cloth?

Wang Anye's eyes couldn't help but glanced at the shelf.

The black cloth he had folded neatly before seemed to have moved a little bit quietly. This made him a little surprised. This piece of black cloth can not only speak, but it can also move.

Is it possible that this piece of rags is still a magical treasure?

But he really couldn't imagine what a piece of black cloth of supernatural power and spirit level could do? fighting? defense? It seems that they are not very reliable.

"Duke Yao, can I ask for this black cloth?" Wang Anye said casually.

As soon as the words came out, the black cloth became anxious, and the voice sounded again: "You child, your heart is too honest and straightforward. If I ask you to figure out a way, you just ask for it? Once exposed...they won't Suspect…"

Before Heibu's complaining voice fell, Lao Yao's voice rang.

"Are you asking about this black cloth?" Lao Yao said nonchalantly, "It was dug out from the relics of a certain Shenwu dynasty. It's quite strange. It automatically wipes the table and the floor. It also likes to put everything The placement is neat and tidy. But other than that, there is no other effect. The people of Shenwu Dynasty really...know how to live, and they even specially refined a rag that will automatically clean."

"It's not an important thing anyway. Young Master Anye can use it if he wants it." Old Yao agreed casually, and said, "This thing is not valuable, you should choose extra. A treasure of the Purple Mansion, lest it be spread out. Some people say that your majesty has made a great promise, but you have been rewarded with a rag."

Wipes, wipes, wipes... Your whole family is the automatic wipes!

My mother is just in a bad mood and likes to clean the environment, do some housework to relieve pressure, and dismiss loneliness!

Wipe, no, the black cloth was very angry.

Even if the goal has been achieved, it still can't help but scold Lao Yao **** in his heart. If you have a chance when you look back, you must let this old thing see and see how powerful the old lady is.

"This..." Wang Anye shook his head and insisted, "Your Majesty said that apart from the supernatural power and spirit treasure, you can only choose one. Since I chose this black cloth, there is no reason to choose other things."

Need to be so upright?

Wu Xuening, Lao Yao, and even the piece of black cloth felt that Wang Anye was too upright.

"This kid is too upright. Anyway, my mother gave it away for nothing...Bah, bah, anyway, it's all for nothing. Isn't it okay to take an extra piece of trash? There is no such thing as the traitor... Muttering in my heart, after secretly deciding to wait out, I must find a way to train Wang Anye this kid.

Being so honest, it's easy to suffer when going out in the future.

"This... Since Young Master An Ye insists, then just wipe... black cloth." Old Yao secretly shook his head and sighed.

"Thank you, Mr. Yao, for your accomplishment."

Wang Anye politely bowed to Old Yao, and then took up the dilapidated black cloth and folded it again. Only then did Wang Anye leave the Palace of Gods with Old Yao and Wu Xuening.

When they left, even the figure disappeared completely outside the Shenbing Hall.

The depths of the silent Shenbing Temple suddenly became lively.

"That perverted rag... has finally gone?"

This is the voice of supernatural power Lingbao always winning.

"Probably so..." The security of the spirit shield seemed to take a breath, and even the voice became a lot relaxed, "From now on, we will finally no longer be suppressed and humiliated. Finally we don't need to be wiped overnight. Dozens of times."

"Huh!" Tomahawk Xingtian sneered, "I just don't want to care about women, otherwise, I will be afraid of her?"

"Ahhhhhh~~" The blank weapon spirit magic sword let out a baby cry.

"Shut up!"

At this time, the snow-cutter knife moved suddenly, and a frosty voice sounded in the inner hall: "That guy is gone, from now on, in this room, I will be the boss."

"Zhanxue, don't be too crazy!"

"Changsheng, if you don't agree, you can come and try."

"Zhanxue, always win, don't you be naive, okay? On the battlefield killing, who is my opponent?"

"Xingtian, don't pretend!"

"Big brother and sister, peace is the most important thing, safety first." The tired voice of safety sounded.

"Ahhhhhh~~~" The baby-like cry became louder.

Then, the innermost layer of the Palace of Gods began to become lively and extraordinary. Everyone can't break through the small targeted prohibition, and they can't be grouped together, but at least, everyone will still be able to talk about it.

Although Qianqiu is no longer there, the experience and skills of Qianqiu will remain forever.

All kinds of tricky talks, you come and I am so busy, many content authors dare not go into details, they are afraid that the crab **** will come to the door.

Naturally, the three people who had already left the Temple of God could not hear this movement.

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Only half an hour later.

The Humble Administrator's Pavilion of the Imperial Palace.

Wang Lilong and Wang Yingxuan ate another wave after the exam, feeling a little overwhelmed, and then they were arranged to rest by the eunuch's internal guard.

At this moment, there are only a few people in the Humble Administrator's Cabinet.

"Tsk tusk." After listening to all the reports, the Great Emperor Longchang slanted his eyes and looked at Wang Anye with strange eyes: "You just took the automatic rag? Don't take more? It's going to be spread out, doesn't it seem that I am very unlucky. The card surface? I don’t know, I thought I deliberately fooled the kid with a piece of garbage."

"Your Majesty, we said that we can only get a non-divine spirit treasure, how can An Ye dare to be insatiable?" Wang Anye said calmly.

"Well, it is true, he is a little gentleman." The Emperor Longchang smiled happily and looked admiringly at Wang Anye. "It's just that although the rag can be automatically cleaned, it will eventually wrong you... I decided to reward you again. …"

Unexpectedly, Emperor Longchang was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Drags, rags, rags, your whole family is the rags!" At this moment, the black cloth finally couldn't help it, and it flew out automatically, and cursed at the Great Emperor Longchang, "The little bunny in the early Lingxu period, you open your eyes. Take a good look, where does my old lady look like a rag?"

Amidst the scolding, the black cloth spread out with a "crack", hovering in the air like a banner, hunting and moving.

One after another mysterious golden lines appeared on the edge of the cloth along with its scolding sound. In an instant, a circle of mysterious golden edges was already outlined for cloth.

In the center, a dilapidated ancient seal "seven" appeared like a sinking fish out of the water, little by little.

In an instant, a thrilling and powerful breath gushed out.

With such a terrifying aura, the holes one after another on its body have become insignificant, because at this moment, no one cares about those holes.

Looking at the shocked expressions of everyone, Heibu was a little proud, and snorted: "Little bastard, you remembered it to me, my old lady is—the southeast front army of Shenwu Dynasty, the flag of the 7th legion! The name in the army is—Seven Sisters. ~~~!"

"Shenwu Army Legion Flag!?"

Suddenly, Emperor Longchang's face suddenly changed.

How can it be?

The flag of the Shenwu Army Corps should be dignified and arrogant. How could it be willing to be a rag for so long? Have you still been so your own identity?

However, the current situation does not allow him to question. If it were not for the army flag of the Shenwu Army, how could there be such a terrifying power?

You must know that the Legion flag during the Shenwu Dynasty was not just a flag as simple as a flag, but a very important battlefield conquest tool, with many very magical functions.

As long as we can have one side, the combat effectiveness of the army will be a huge increase.

The emotion of regret surged into the mind of Emperor Longchang.

This thing is too important to major cadres.

He was so busy that his expression was stern: "Anye, your kid is too much~" Although he felt guilty in his heart, he had to do it.

"Why did your Majesty say this?" Wang Anye was slightly strange.

"It's said that if you don't take the magical power spirit treasure, you can't breach the contract." Even though the Emperor Longchang said this, his heart was secretly refreshed.

Anye boy, Anye boy, you are really my lucky star, you can unearth a legionary flag from the treasure house.

However, Anye, you should not blame me for being shameless today.

The weapon spirit of this legion flag looks like a very black-bellied character. The water is too deep, I'm afraid you will suffer and you won't be able to control it. Looking back, I will definitely compensate you well.

As for the Seventh Sister Legion Banner, let's return to me obediently and become the Legion Banner of the great army. I will definitely treat her well.

"Hey, you shameless little bunny boy, are you going to break your promise and get fat?" Seventh Sister of Legion Banner was shocked by his shamelessness. UU reading www.uukanshu.com based on her age and experience, and every creature is a little bunny. .

"Oh ~ Seventh Sister, I can't help it speaking~ Who made the Anye boy violate the rules first..." Longchang the Great sighed, showing a cheeky like a city wall, "I agreed with him, , Don’t take the magical power and spirit treasure, two, only one! I have always kept my promises, and I will do what I say. But he violated the first one, and I can’t do anything about it."

"Supernatural power spirit treasure? When did my old lady say that she is supernatural power spirit treasure?"

Seventh sister sneered contemptuously.

As she said, she shook her body with a "wow, lala", and while the black flag was floating, her hoarse and arrogant voice rang again: "Even though the flagpole is missing, the old lady's body has been damaged in many ways. But it's not a magical treasure. Seriously, my old lady should be at least at least..."

"Half of Taoism!"

"Huh? Dao... Taoism?!" The Great Emperor Longchang went black and almost died on the spot.

For a while, regrets swept his mind like a tide.

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