Tianmen Pass Beicheng Bei'an Palace, under the heavy snow, everything was dyed white.

Although the whole world is covered in silver, the plain silk hanging all over the palace still looks so dazzling, and at the same time, the sergeants who are patrolling in the palace are in tears.

The Bei'an Palace, which covers a huge area, is actually only a few buildings inhabited by the children of the Jiang family, and most of the rest are flat school grounds used to gather northern soldiers, and on the west side of the palace building, there is a mansion specially used to house outsiders.

In this piece of mansion, under the slightly dim sky dome, there is only one light on, and in the light, there is a young and tall figure pacing back and forth, it is a young and upright young man of mixed blood who has been teleported from the underground of Liuli City to the north city of Tianmen Pass, Snow Half City.

The snow in the house, still wearing a bloodstained beast jacket, saw him squatting down, stretched out his right hand, carefully touched the ground in the house under him, and used the pupils intertwined with light blue ice crystals, watched carefully, and occasionally picked up his fist and gently tapped it, listening to the sound of the ground below him.

Xue Bancheng was only placed here yesterday, and this behavior was a habit he had always cultivated, and whenever he arrived in a new environment, this young man had to check everything around him to feel at ease.

His observation of the surrounding environment, he has a unique talent, coupled with a strong memory that he never forgets, so that a small snowman hybrid can gain a firm foothold in Liuli City.

Under the bright white oil lamp, Xue Bancheng groped very carefully, and he groped every inch including the wall, although it took a long time, but his face, which was more bewitching than a woman, was not impatient, because the young man who had been comfortable in the black and white of Liuli City was the most lacking patience.

After a long time, Xue Bancheng checked every corner of the entire house, and then sat directly on the ground, his handsome face showed a little thought, and muttered:

"When I was in Liuli City, I heard that the southern country of Great Xia was strong and unparalleled, at this time, I saw it, and it really lived up to its name, this ground was all poured with special soil, which was hundreds of times stronger than the general northern snow and frozen soil, and it was impossible to dig a tunnel, and although the structure of this house was not an ice wall, the hardness was not weak at all, and the touch was not cold, it was simply a perfect material. ”

After the words fell, Xue Bancheng got up, walked quickly to a bed in the house, looked at the big bed's eyes, full of excitement, and then he carefully sat on the bed, stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly, and suddenly an extremely soft feeling came, at this moment, Xue Bancheng even had a feeling of tears.

The crawling and rolling in the glazed city, the life-threatening escape in the underground tunnel, and the life-and-death crisis in the underground Jinluan Palace, this scene is all intertwined in the mind of Xue Bancheng, and finally all the pictures turned into the majestic and cold face of an old man, and the words he said lightly:

"Tear open this scroll, and you will go to the land of your dreams, which is the promise that this king once promised!"

After a few breaths, his thoughts flowed, his thoughts were disillusioned, and then Xue Bancheng came back to his senses, continued to look at the wooden bed in front of him that he had never seen before, and continued to murmur:

"Will this Great Xia be the place of my dreams?"

At the same time that the sound of the snow half-city was faintly lingering in the house, the door of the house was gently pushed outward, and then accompanied by the fluttering snowflakes, a tall figure slowly stepped into it, and then a cold and unruly voice came out:

"Whether Great Xia will be your dream place or not depends on your ambition. ”

After the words fell, Jiang Yue, the son of the king of Bei'an, whose blood armor was covered with snow, stood in the house, and then he raised his foot and gently stepped on the ground under his feet, and the voice continued to say:

"The ground under your feet is not only poured with special soil, but even the monks of the earth attribute are responsible for reinforcing it, and then the floor tiles are paved, which must be the same level as the bricks of the city wall, and each piece must be fired by the official kiln through seventeen processes, and then the monks of the Ministry of Engineering will engrave the defensive runes.

"This is just the ordinary level of the big city, such as my Tianmen Pass, the level is even higher, it can be said that the value of each brick is even more than all the valuable things of an ordinary tribe such as the Snow People combined, is this enough to satisfy your ambitions?"

After the rolling sound fell, Jiang Yue raised his foot again and took a step forward, and the snow on the entire armor began to fall down, and then he looked at the snow Bancheng with a shocked look on his face, opened his mouth and continued to speak:

"You teleport directly from the hinterland of the Extreme North Snow Field to the Tianmen Pass Stone Statue Tower, this Tianmen Pass North City is a military forbidden place, ordinary people are not allowed to teleport, violators are not to be killed, so the moment you appear, the Northern Army has the right to kill you directly, if it weren't for the strong thunder aura of my Jiang clan on your body, I shouldn't be able to communicate with you now."

"You went from the Northern Army Prison to the Wangfu Guest House where you are at this time, the straight-line distance is not far, but after a total of six rounds of interrogation by my Great Xia Northern Army, the Jiang Clan's Royal Mansion, the Si Tianjian, the Military Department, the Criminal Department, and the Dire Division, it was transferred to the cabinet for discussion, and then in the hands of His Majesty, and the final decision was made by the Holy Lord.

"So for you, the people of my Bei'an Wangfu have run back and forth between Tianmen Pass and Shenjing City countless times, and the arraignment record is even thicker fifteen volumes, and it only took a short fourteen days to go through the judicial process of the entire court, and finally the palace endorsed you for you, so that you can return a little freedom, and now you say, is this enough to satisfy your ambitions?"

The voice of the little prince Jiang Yue, one of the words and sentences, seemed to have the unique thunder power of the Jiang family, one of the fourteen clans of the winning surname, rolling in the entire house, and these two questions were even more deafening and reverberating in the snow half of the city.

At the same time, this young man of Xuemin, who had experienced countless interrogations in more than ten days, finally understood that in this Tianmen Pass, which he had never met, there was a group of people who were trying their best to help him.

Then Xue Bancheng's eyes showed a deep look of gratitude, and he stood up from the bed and said softly to Jiang Yue:

"Why, why are you helping me so much?"

"Because of the old man, because you said that my dead ghost father promised you to bring you to the Central Plains of Great Xia!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yue turned around and walked towards the snowflakes flying outside the house, and then the cold voice continued:

"Although the old man is dead, his promise is the promise of my Bei'an Palace, come with me, Your Majesty wants to see you, can you show your ambition in the place you dreamed of, this will be your last and most important level. ”