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Chapter 374: Seal Juxu Mountain and engrave it on stone to record the merits! (ask for monthly votes)

Li Guan saw that there were some auspicious clouds rising in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, so he exchanged glances with Yaoguang. The silver-haired girl began to hold a ceremony to offer sacrifices to the sky, and the rest of the gods, witches and priests only served as assistants.

Between the vastness of heaven and earth, there is the prayer of the silver-haired girl.

This scene was seen by many nobles and soldiers in the Western Regions. Many of them were lucky enough to return to their hometowns and spread the story of the ancient king and the silver-haired goddess to every corner of the Western Regions.

In all the scrolls painted with stone-ground pigments, the one offering sacrifices to the sky is always the ethereal silver-haired woman who looks like a goddess. She is beautiful and dreamy, forming a thrilling contrast with the king who is wearing ink-colored armor and whose face cannot be seen clearly.

During the sacrifice, the ancient and melodious chanting accompanied by the white smoke from burning incense rose to the sky, and the Khans and kings of the Western Regions had to dance to entertain the gods. The entire [Juxu Mountain] was still ancient, magnificent, sacred and vast.

In fact, many people in the Western Regions felt fear and submission, admiration, and a little unwillingness when Li Guanyi presided over the sacrifice to heaven. There were so many complicated emotions that it was really impossible to explain them clearly at once.

But at this moment, Li Guanyi raised his hand, stopped the chanting of the priests, strode to the front of the altar, and threw the wooden plaque with the prayer text into the bonfire. The flames burned fiercely. Li Guanyi did not follow the normal procedure.

He raised his wine cup towards the clouds in the sky and said loudly:

"The light shines brightly in the sky, illuminating all living things."

"There are times past and present, and customs are also different. The heavens have reached their limit, and the law has been passed down to all directions."

"Enjoy your meal!"

The voice was slow and calm, with its own rules, and it was transmitted far away with the internal energy of the Eight Heavens. Just when the people in the Western Regions thought that it was meaningless, there was a sudden change. The clouds above the sky dispersed.

Layers of white clouds surged toward both sides like waves.

Nine-colored rays of light fell from the sky.

Just like the promise of the Nine-Colored Divine Deer, it covered a vast area, so gorgeous and beautiful that it completely matched the scenes in the oldest epic legends of the Western Regions. The white clouds in the sky were dyed into gem-like colors.

Everyone was startled and stunned for a long time, then shouted:
"??!!This is!"

"Divine light?"

"Who is it? It seems that after the sacrifice to heaven, could it be that the gods have appeared?!"

Everyone was shocked, except for the old high priest who was beaten by Helian Bo and had a bloody head. He suddenly understood something, and with a fanatical look on his face, he knelt down and said, "It is Changshengtian, Changshengtian has shown his spirit, Changshengtian has shown his holiness!"

"Tianger is the immortal god walking on the earth!"

“It is the arm of the gods in heaven.”

"I came to this land with a mission to unify the world and the Western Regions."

The expressions on the faces of Dayuan Khan, Yuezhi King and others changed and froze. It was impossible for them to believe this, but the scene they saw before their eyes was so magnificent that they could not help but believe it.

Those ordinary Western Region warriors had already become dazed.

Li Guanyi: “…………”

No, isn't it such a big deal?
Just looking at the show, it is even more powerful than the ancient red dragon.

Li Guanyi suddenly started to wonder, could it be that the only outstanding feature of the Ancient Red Dragon is its ability to fight?

People from all directions, whether they were priests or the khans of various tribes, all lowered their heads subconsciously. Only Li Guanyi stood upright with his sleeves rolled up.

He raised his head.

The clouds in the sky were like boiling water, constantly rolling, and the glow spread until the entire sky was gradually dyed into a nine-color look, brilliant, magnificent and beautiful. Flowers condensed from the clouds fell from the sky.

The warriors who traced Li Guanyi here could still maintain their calm, but the warriors from various tribes in the Western Regions were shocked by this surging and sacred scene. They didn't know who started it, but they knelt down under this magnificent celestial phenomenon.

They lowered their heads and chanted ancient songs from the Western Regions.

The clouds dispersed, and a beautiful and huge nine-colored divine deer walked slowly out from the clouds. Its antlers were elegant and emitting nine-colored light. This was the incarnation of the gods in the mythology of the Western Regions and a change of Changshengtian.

This time, even the Khans of the Dayuan tribe and other tribes changed their expressions and knelt down in this sacred and majestic atmosphere. Li Guanyi stood at this place of sacrifice and looked at the Nine-Colored Divine Deer.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer looked at the kings who were kneeling and felt the surging destiny of humanity here. It was silent for a long time and asked in its heart:
"……what happened?"

Li Guanyi blinked and replied with a smile:

"I am here to offer sacrifices to the heavens myself."

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer was even more incredulous: "They actually agreed?"

Li Guanyi replied: "They dare not refuse."

"How is it, personally accepting this kind of sacrifice in this [Juxu Mountain], do you feel that it is a good omen?"

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer remained silent, looking at the kings who were kneeling down, speechless for a moment. Li Guanyi threw the prayer words into the fire. The appearance of the Nine-Colored Divine Deer successfully left a huge mark in the hearts of these kings who had been defeated.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer is extremely well-known and influential in the Western Regions.

In this towering mountain, a silver-haired girl held a ceremony to worship the sky in the style of stargazing. Her silver hair was flying in the air, and the scene seemed ethereal and distant. This ceremony to worship the sky was not so much to the Eternal Heaven in the Western Regions, but to worship the sky in the Central Plains.

After the sacrificial ceremony was over.

Li Guanyi personally rode on the Nine-Colored Divine Deer, holding weapons, and ascended to a high place in full view of everyone, and stepped onto the highest place of [Juxu Mountain]. On the highest peak of the mountain known as the holy mountain among the holy mountains in the Western Regions, there was a huge rock.

Li Guanyi thought that if it were General Xue, he would definitely want to shoot the stone to pieces, but he didn't have such an idea.

Li Guanyi raised the halberd in his hand and wrote some words at the highest point of the holy mountain in the Western Regions.

[In the spring of the 13th year of the Tianqi reign, Li Guanyi from Jiangnan led his troops to attack here]

[Inscription on stone to record merits]

【Seal Juxu Mountain】

[Younger generations can come here and raise a cup and drink together]

It is the Central Plains small seal script, a kind of ancient writing.

Murong Qiushui had taught Li Guanyi handwriting bit by bit since he was a child, and it ended up in this place. Li Guanyi put away his halberd, reached out his hand to touch the words, and suddenly said to himself:

"My aunt's writing style will be left here with me. Thousands of years later, there will still be people who can see it."

"With her personality, she will definitely be happy, right?"

"You must think that Li Nuer is the most powerful and loves Auntie the most..."

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer was surprised and looked up. He saw a feeling of nostalgia on the face of the young commander. At this moment, he did not look like a general who had just accomplished a great feat, but more like a child who wanted to show off to his relatives.

Li Guan turned around and looked at the army under the holy mountain and the boundless and vast land of the Western Regions. His mind was opened up, but he remained calm. He said to himself: "The army goes deep into the mountains alone, seals the mountains and offers sacrifices to the heavens, and drinks water for the horses in the snowy plains."

"Which prince in the Central Plains, past, present, and future, has ever been as accomplished as I am?"

"Is there anyone who, like us, goes deep into the enemy territory alone?"

Offering sacrifices to heaven, engraving stones, beheading kings, and seizing cities, this series of actions were magnificent, and the appearance of the Nine-Colored Divine Deer added a sense of divine destiny to these actions.

The people of the Western Regions are cunning yet simple, fierce yet pious.

They can fight madly for women, gold, and the position of Khan, regardless of their family and blood, or they can crawl forward for the belief in Changshengtian.

Without such bravery and such heroic deeds, the so-called auspicious signs are just a joke. But if one has incredible achievements, unparalleled bravery, kindness and cruelty, and is awe-inspiring, and also has auspicious signs, then it would be the icing on the cake and adding fuel to the fire.

The trend is so overwhelming that it is almost unstoppable.

Most people were convinced, and those who were sober and rational also had to consider whether they could withstand this overwhelming force. When the smoke from the sacrifice gradually dissipated, the Western Region soldiers here watched Li Guanyi riding the Nine-Colored Divine Deer descending from the sky.

I was filled with awe in my heart.

The high priest held up the ancient wine jar and respectfully presented it to him, saying:
"This is a fine wine that has been prepared for three hundred years in our Shatuo country for the ritual of offering sacrifices to the heavens. This jar of wine was left behind by the first overlord of our Western Regions, the King of Tuyuhun, after offering sacrifices to the heavens three hundred years ago. It is very aged."

"This is wine offered to the gods. I offer it to you today."

Li Guanyi opened the wine, which was indeed a very mellow wine. He looked at the soldiers who had fought with him all the way, as well as the surrendered Western Region soldiers. Li Guanyi suddenly smiled and said:

"How can I enjoy such a fine wine alone?"

He clenched his fist, Qilin fire rose up, and Li Guan blasted out.

A thin layer of ice on the river flowing beside the holy mountain was blasted away by him in an instant. The water in the river here was fast-flowing and it was impossible for it to be completely frozen. Once burned by the Qilin Fire, it immediately became turbulent and the floating ice shattered layer by layer.

Li Guanyi carried the mellow wine and walked to the river. He poured all the wine into the river and said, "This wine is very mellow. It would be a pity if I don't enjoy it alone."

"I'd like to invite you all to drink together!"

Li Guan threw down the empty wine jar, stretched out his hand, and said loudly to the more than 6,000 elite soldiers and the surrendered army behind the Western Regions:
"please!"

"Drink more, everyone!"

All the soldiers were pleased, and the soldiers from the Western Regions were respectful and submissive.

They were full of vigor and vitality all the way, beheaded the king and offered sacrifices to the heaven, engraved stones to record their achievements. When offering sacrifices to the heaven, the nine-colored divine deer descended from the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds surged in all directions. So many strange phenomena finally converged into a kind of invisible, untouchable, but real momentum.

The grand sacrifice lasted for three days. Li Guanyi offered sacrifices to the heavens here, and then went to another mountain to offer sacrifices to the earth according to the customs of the Central Plains. During these three days, the Nine-Colored Divine Deer showed many miracles, and Li Guanyi's power became stronger and stronger.

He did not leave immediately, but rested under this holy mountain.

The Khans of the Western Regions had secret talks.

"This Tianger originally occupied a full sixty cities, and also had the territory of the ancient Ajini Kingdom. He was already a Khan, a prince, and had an army of 200,000 under his command. He was considered powerful among the Khans in the entire Western Regions."

"Before, Helianbo wanted to attack him. That was Helianbo's business."

"Now Helianbo is dead."

"And Tianger Khan has already offered sacrifices to the heavens and the earth. His power is so great, and there is also the auspicious sign of the Nine-Colored Divine Deer. Since we are here, we want to establish a royal court. Since we want to establish a royal court, we must have a leader."

"Become the Khan of Khans, the King of Kings."

"Since there must always be such a person."

"Then why can't it be Tianger?"

Someone retorted: "Why must it be Tianger?" "Even if he has Anxi City, he is still a Central Plains person after all!"

The Khan of Dayuan replied: "Of course it doesn't have to be him, but if you become the Lord of the Royal Court, the Khan of the Khans, can you resist the attack of Tianger? Can you get the blessing of the Nine-Colored Divine Deer, the incarnation of Changshengtian?"

"If possible, I would like to honor you as the Great Khan."

So the Khan who had just refuted had no way to answer.

Everyone was dead silent and looked at each other. In the end, no one objected. Some of them were defeated by Li Guanyi in a head-on confrontation, or were directly pierced through during the grand sacrifice, or some had seen the style of Li Guanyi's troops attacking the Shatuo Kingdom.

Such momentum, such a heroic record, and especially, the Nine-Colored Divine Deer falling from the sky. The Nine-Colored Divine Deer is the oldest legend in the Western Regions. The Buddhists in the Western Regions say that the Nine-Colored Divine Deer is one of the incarnations of Buddha; and in the oldest legend, the Nine-Colored Divine Deer is the transformed body of Changshengtian on earth.

Tianger offered sacrifices to the heavens, and the incarnation of Changshengtian personally came to the earth to crown him.

This had a huge impact on the people of the Western Regions.

Just like when people from the south go out to sea to offer sacrifices, Mazu appears in person to bless them.

The Khan of Dayuan said in a low voice: "Okay, since everyone has no objection."

"Then let us go and congratulate him."

"Submit to him."

"I am willing to follow his orders."

The Yuezhi leader asked, "Then what should we call him?"

"Great Khan? Great Khan?"

"Or, Saint Khan?"

The khans fell silent. Suddenly, the khan of Dayuan said, "I have something to say. Since this man originally named himself after the most ancient hero, Tianger, then we should call him that."

"Great Khan Tianger."

"This name is a little difficult to pronounce, and it has too many syllables, so it's not easy to call it orally. If we follow the style of the Central Plains, it should be a little more concise, so that's how we call it."

The Khans were silent and no one continued to speak.

But in everyone's mind, there appeared such a lofty, domineering and majestic title.

.....................

"The news from the Western Regions has been blocked. The defeated soldiers and Khan who knew we were here have been detained here. However, I'm afraid this blockade will not last long."

Fan Qing was a little worried. The core of this strategy was speed. They had to replenish supplies along the way and cut off the transmission of intelligence. Once the intelligence here was passed on and known by the cunning general of the Wolf King, all plans would be ineffective.

Fan Qing said, "We need to resolve this matter thoroughly before the news leaks out, my lord."

Li Guan nodded and said, "Don't worry, things should change in the next few days. There's no point in being anxious. How about having some meat? I think it's well cooked. There is indeed cumin here."

Fan Qing choked.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer looked at the sky quietly.

There were two people sitting on her left and right. The one on the left was the young general who was sitting cross-legged. He turned eighteen years old during the New Year a few days ago. The one next to her was a petite, silver-haired girl with no expression on her face.

Li Guanyi grills meat and Yaoguang grills buns.

After the silver-haired girl finishes baking the steamed buns, she will seriously invite the Nine-Colored Divine Deer to taste them.

The Fire Kirin seemed to have suffered a loss and ran away long ago.

But the Nine-Colored Divine Deer was so gentle that he could not bear to reject the girl, so he had to chew the food quietly. The taste was truly mysterious.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer began to miss Anxi City.

The fruit was specially cultivated by the farmer Xu Tiange. It had a sweet taste and rich juice. The little girl had trimmed the hair for her personally.

She even began to miss the naan that people from the Western Regions had eaten long ago.

A steamed bun made the Nine-Colored Divine Deer start to memorize the revolving lantern.

Fan Qing, Qibili, Ling Pingyang and others were all a little worried, but Li Guanyi was relaxed and carefree. He just cut the meat with his dagger and ate it, comforting them:

"The Western Region coalition forces were ordered by Helian Bo to surround Anxi City. Helian Bo is a very cunning person."

"What's the point of controlling the troops so precisely? The front line must accept his orders. Now that Helian Bo is dead, the Western Region coalition will not act rashly. Besides, with Mr. Pojun's strategy, he must have guessed that we succeeded."

"Fan Qing, you don't have to worry about the Western Region Army."

"It's the Wolf King we should worry about."

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of troops from the Western Regions were near Anxi City, but they remained there because the royal court that had issued the order had dispersed.

But the army has not moved for a long time, and with the Wolf King's cleverness and cunningness, he will definitely notice that something is wrong.

That guy's strategy is as wild and imaginative as an antelope hanging on a horn. Rather than following the tactics of war, he trusts his own strategic intuition more. Li Guanyi is very suspicious. If he delays too long, the Wolf King will link the two things together: Li Guanyi's not fighting and the Western Region army's not moving.

Therefore, Li Guanyi also hopes that the matter here can be resolved as soon as possible.

The luck in the Jiuzhou Cauldron has been filled.

It was completely filled up, but he didn't know how to mobilize it. Li Guanyi was playing with the golden royal seal of Tuyuhun in his hand, thinking about all this, when suddenly a voice came from outside, solemn and sharp.

"We hope to meet the Great Khan of Tianger"

"If possible, please inform me..."

Fan Qing bowed to Li Guan and his entourage, and walked out to take a look. A moment later, this usually calm general strode back at a faster speed and said in a hurry:
"Lord!"

"They are the Khans of the Western Regions."

Li Guanyi held the golden royal seal and said to Fan Qing:
“Is this a turning point and an opportunity?”

"Invite them in."

Fan Qing was excited, but he was able to stay calm and said:
"promise!"

Li Guanyi tossed the golden royal seal and placed it on the table.

Fan Qing strode out of the army and personally led the khans and princes of the Western Regions inside. When the khans of the Western Regions saw the army under Li Guanyi's command, with its neat military appearance and powerful majesty, they all showed a look of shock on their faces, and their expressions became more respectful and they walked forward.

When he entered the military tent, he saw Li Guanyi still wearing armor and battle robe, sitting on top like a tiger.

The Khan of Dayuan, the ruler of Yuezhi and more than thirty other kings, both big and small, walked forward, holding something in their hands. When they were still a dozen steps away from Li Guanyi, they stopped and knelt on one knee on the ground.

Then he opened these boxes and held them up high. Inside were seals of various sizes, each carrying a message of humanity.

boom! ! !
Just as these Khans knelt on one knee with the royal seal in their hands.

Inside Li Guanyi's body, the Jiuzhou Cauldron suddenly roared.

The part of the tripod that represented the Western Region was glowing with golden light. A considerable portion of the golden map had already been completed, and now the golden light was changing and flowing more clearly.

The bronze tripod roared violently, and its aura soared to the sky.

Li Guanyi knows——

Conditions met.

Ever since he came to the Western Regions, he has been longing for and waiting for this opportunity.

Just like what was done in the Western Regions, a second Nine Cauldrons was recast, and then with the help of the power of humanity, the two Nine Cauldrons in Jiangnan and the Western Regions were connected.

From the initial attempt in Agni City, to the gains from breaking through the Seventh Heaven Grandmaster Realm, up to now, there has finally been some growth and success, but I just don’t know what effect this second Nine Cauldrons will have.

I just don't know what changes will happen when the second Nine Cauldrons are connected to the Jiangnan Nine Cauldrons? But no matter what, where the Nine Cauldrons are cast, Li Guanyi can get a blessing like military power.

The army of the Western Regions, forged with nine tripods, can finally confront the million-strong army of the Wolf King, and compete with the Wolf King in a fair and square battle on the battlefield of the world!
Thus, there was a stalemate in the Western Region.

At this point, it’s about to be broken!
Li Guanyi couldn't help but feel a surge of thoughts in his mind.

The Khans of the Western Regions took out a huge file.

It was almost as high as a big man's chest and was extremely thick and heavy.

Fan Qing and Qibili walked up to Li Guanyi holding the thing. Together, they unfolded the huge scroll in front of Li Guanyi. On it was a more detailed feng shui map than the one he had obtained.

Desert, oasis, mountains, and terrain.

There were city-states and tribes marked on it, which were exactly the thirty-six tribes of the Western Regions. As the file was unfolded, it slowly unfolded in front of Li Guanyi, and on the territories of these thirty-six tribes, there were seals printed one by one.

It seems like a coincidence, or like a mysterious response.

As the scroll unfolded, golden light gathered and spread out on the Jiuzhou Ding inside Li Guanyi's body. Finally, the scroll unfolded completely and was completely imprinted on the Jiuzhou Ding.

Outside, flags were dancing wildly in the wind, and the sound of armor leaves whistling was solemn and murderous. Qibi Li stood straight, Fan Qing's eyes were bright, Ling Pingyang and Wang Shunchen both held weapons and stood on both sides of Li Guanyi.

The Khans half-knelt on the ground, bowed their heads, and said respectfully:
"Tianger Khan, his army is invincible, his momentum is overwhelming, and he is also blessed by the gods."

"We wish to form a royal court and gather under Tianger's command."

"I wish to confer the title of honor on His Majesty the Great Khan—"

"say:"

The Khans of the various tribes in the Western Regions raised their heads, looked respectful and submissive, and said in unison with awe:

"Heavenly Khan!!!"

boom! ! !
On the Jiuzhou Cauldron, the luck is roaring.

(End of this chapter)