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Chapter 408 The Last Battle in the Western Region (asking for monthly tickets)
The Jiuzhou Cauldron roared and shook, and the destiny of humanity surged on it.

At this moment, two-ninths of the Nine Cauldrons have been lit up, one half of which is painted with the Jiangnan water system, and the other half is the Western Desert. Now, another one-ninth is faintly lit.

Just like when he came to the Western Regions that day, with the help of the charm of the Nine Cauldrons, he felt a vague connection with the Nine-Colored Divine Deer. At this moment, when the southwestern luck first entered the cauldron, Li Guanyi also vaguely felt that there was a place full of miasma in the far southwest.

There is a faint ancient consciousness.

Ancient, powerful, and possessing a very strong physical strength; in its legend, it has a military style, and is like a dragon. In ancient times, it was painted on the battle flags of the aborigines to boost morale.

Auspicious signs of war?

Steady!

Li Guanyi breathed a sigh of relief and made vague contact with this consciousness.

The Nine Cauldrons lit up, and Li Guanyi transferred his consciousness over.

"Hello……"

The consciousness thousands of miles away stopped.

doubt.

There was a chewing sound.

Li Guanyi patiently asked, "Hello?"

The consciousness paused, seemed to raise its head, looked around blankly, and continued to eat with its head down.

Chew chew chew.

After Li Guanyi used the power of the Jiuzhou Ding to transmit his consciousness for the third time, the distant consciousness on the opposite side seemed to suddenly realize that this voice seemed to come from the bottom of the heart, so it fell silent.

A series of screams erupted in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then it seemed to fall from a great height.

Click, bang.

Then there is a very bouncy rebound sound.

Bounce, tumble, tumble.

High speed rolling!
Then he unilaterally cut off the breath connection with Jiuzhou Ding.

Li Guanyi: "???"

"Why is this auspicious sign different from the Nine-Colored Divine Deer and the Ancient Red Dragon..."

Li Guanyi has understood that there are hundreds of auspicious signs in all four corners of the world. As the ancient red dragon once said, even in the Western Regions, there are auspicious signs besides the Nine-Colored Divine Deer. It's just that the Jiuzhou Ding seems to instinctively choose the divine beast that matches its nature.

As fierce as a dragon's fighting power, as compassionate and gentle as the Nine-Colored Divine Deer.

I wonder what the temperament and character of the southwestern mythical beast are.

For some reason, Li Guanyi always felt that the brief connection just now revealed an extremely unreliable taste. Could it be that it was related to a mythical beast that was born not long ago, such as a Qilin?
However, the southwestern territory is not small, so there must be more than one auspicious legend.

Li Guanyi seemed to be thinking about something as he looked at the Jiuzhou Ding which was gradually calming down.

There were no corresponding changes in the feng shui map on the body of the Jiuzhou Ding.

It would be impossible to leave traces like the Western Regions and Jiangnan on the Nine Cauldrons just by relying on the luck left by the many seals on this letter, but a lot of vital energy was absorbed into the cauldron.

Inside the Jiuzhou Cauldron, the vital energy is compressed and condensed, turning into jade liquid, which flows and changes.

Li Guanyi's mind was slightly moved, and he forgot about the auspicious difference of the mythical beast just now.

So he stood up, and in this small space, he stretched out his fists and feet, performing a set of Tiger Roaring Bone Strengthening Technique. His tendons and bones made sounds, and his Qi flowed. He mobilized the jade liquid into his body, circulating and changing throughout his body, and his own realm took a step forward.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to have seen the turbulent situation in the world.

Sitting high in the Western Regions and looking south to the south, the country is full of momentum. Wherever its eyes reach is the southwest. It is like a rolling stone on a mountain, and it is impossible to tell when it will roll down.

There is also the southwestern luck to help.

The path that Li Guanyi follows is the path to unify the Nine Provinces. Although the legendary spirit of martial arts left by the Wolf King is powerful, for him, it is just a roadside scenery. Li Guanyi will never really follow the path of Chen Fubi.

If he took the path of the Wolf King, Li Guanyi would always follow the Wolf King for the rest of his life.

Becoming the Wolf King will be a peak he will never be able to surpass in his lifetime.

This is why the path followed in martial arts legends is the only source of information.

Li Guanyi's own path lies in one country under one sky. Now he has obtained the power of the southwest and has taken a step forward. This ray of luck represents the beginning of his plan to occupy the western region and swallow up the world. The foundation of the eight heavens is stimulated and surges.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer is always guarding Anxi City.

Sensing the change in aura, he was startled, thinking that something had happened, so he rushed over immediately. He saw that Li Guanyi had already finished practicing the Tiger Roaring Bone Tempering Technique in the government office of Anxi Protectorate.

At this moment, he was wearing a simple robe, standing solemnly, his eyes slightly closed, a little sweat on his temples, his hair slightly raised, and a vigorous aura.

It seemed much more profound than what I had seen before.

Even without armor or magic weapons, he is like a heavy sword without an edge, majestic and towering, and hard to ignore.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer's expression froze: "You broke through?!"

Li Guanyi opened his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, stretched out his hand to take the letter with the seal of the King of Southwest, put the letter that had exhausted his luck on the table, and replied: "It's just a little progress on the road to the Eighth Heaven."

“I haven’t broken through to the ninth level.”

"So, it's nothing."

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer was speechless for a moment when he thought of what Li Guanyi had just said.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer suddenly remembered something and said:
"However, since you have made a breakthrough, your injuries..."

Hearing this, Li Guanyi closed his eyes and exhaled, his muscles and bones moving slightly, a huge and deep aura flowing and changing, the power of the Eighth Heaven Military General rose up, he clenched his fists, and felt the power surging in his body.

The tingling pain that originally rose from all over the body has gradually disappeared.

Because at this moment the general trend has already taken shape, the situation of isolation between Jiangnan and the Western Regions has been transformed into a situation where the country is in the Western Regions and overlooks the world with the help of the luck in this letter. Li Guanyi's own path has improved, bringing about a transformation in his state of mind.

He also used the Jiuzhou Ding to refine these good fortunes, erasing the months of hard training that he should have had.

Li Guanyi swept his fingers together, the sword energy tore through the void, and then jumped out of the courtyard. He grabbed with his hand, condensed the energy into a weapon, and turned it into a halberd. He waved the halberd, chopped, and cut horizontally. His moves were sharp and domineering, at his usual level.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer sensed the changes in Li Guanyi's body, and his voice was filled with joy:

"Good, good, good."

"It has recovered more than 30%."

"I have managed to recover from a serious injury that affected my ability to walk, sit or lie down. I have taken so many medicinal soups and precious medicines. It was not easy, not easy."

Li Guanyi also felt the changes in his body.

Just as the Nine-Colored Divine Deer said.

Given Li Guanyi's condition, instead of slowly healing his injuries, it would be better for him to improve his own realm and martial arts. A serious injury for an eighth-level heaven would not be as difficult to deal with for a ninth-level heaven.

Li Guanyi closed his eyes, retracted his halberd, stood with his eyes closed for a long time, and attacked again. This time, the halberd moves were no longer like before, galloping back and forth on the battlefield, domineering and fierce, but with a sense of calmness.

Each and every move was performed with ease, but from the ripples around the halberd, it was not difficult to guess what kind of powerful and violent force was contained in these seemingly ordinary moves.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer all felt a subtle sense of oppression and threat.

He shook his ears nervously.

Then he slowly stepped back a few steps, curiously watching Li Guanyi wielding his halberd.

This is the martial arts of the military god Jiang Su.

After Li Guanyi and Jiang Su had a fierce battle, Li Guanyi personally experienced the martial arts of the military god Jiang Su, which had been honed through long years and countless battles, and was polished to the point where he was almost free of any heat.

I also saw the body of the wolf king brought back by the Living Buddha from the Western Regions.

I sensed the charm of Jiang Su's moves when he was blessed by the military power and national destiny.

The combination of the two gives us both the form and the spirit.

After Li Guanyi woke up, he had not practiced martial arts for a long time. Many insights were accumulated in his heart. Now that he was holding the weapon, his understanding of the moves came out like flowing water.

During a martial arts performance, the moves gradually became more restrained and slower from being extremely domineering.

Until the end, the halberd moves in Li Guanyi's hand no longer had the domineering feeling as before. Each move was just one move, without so many changes, but there was a sense of completely restraining and concentrating one's strength.

At this moment, if I use one point of strength, the effect I can bring out may be three points greater than before. Li Guanyi exhaled, shook his hands, and let the battle halberd formed by condensing qi into a weapon spread out, and said:
"Jiang Su's martial arts are truly terrifying..."

"We were able to win that day because, firstly, my uncle was in the rear, and his troops were marching straight to the capital of Ying State; secondly, we had General Xue and Senior Whale Fisherman; and thirdly, we had ten times more troops to cut off Jiang Su's army."

"I just fought him to the death. If he contributed one point, I would give him three points."

"I'm really lucky to not die."

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer asked, "Have you learned Jiang Su's martial arts?"

Li Guan smiled and said, "I only got a little bit of it."

"This is the effect after experiencing it myself. If I hadn't fought Jiang Su before and forced him away with my serious injuries, I'm afraid I wouldn't have learned even a little bit from a simple fight."

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer doesn't know much about human martial arts.

But he also knew that Li Guanyi had grown, and that made him happy.

Li Guanyi digested what he had learned during this period of time and thought about it.

He walked back to the Anxi Protectorate, picked up his pen and wrote a reply letter to the King of Southwest and others, and gave it to Changsun Wuchou, asking Changsun Wuchou to find a way to deliver it back personally. Unfortunately, the whale fisherman and Lao Siming had already left at this time.

Otherwise, Old Sima Ming would be the most suitable person to deliver the message.

He sat on the back of the black tortoise statue and came and went as fast as lightning.

It’s a pity that after confirming that Li Guanyi had the perception of a martial arts legend.

The whale fisherman stayed for a few days before returning to Jiangnan with Old Siming, carrying General Xue's secret realm formation stone and Zhang Ziyong's arm, intending to find the leader of the Mohist school and build a mechanical man for General Xue.

After all, the body had been pierced through by Jiang Su's divine spear, Jiemie, and was shattered into pieces.

"The next major war will take at least several years."

"There's still enough time."

"What we used before was just the original artifact that the Mohists kept in the academy for studying mechanical engineering. Although it is extremely precious, its structure, technique, and material are all at the level of hundreds of years ago."

"It took several years to build a strong enough body for General Xue."

After discussing with the old Sima, the whale fisherman also added the ideas of Master Pan Wanxiu of the Mohist School and Gongsun Huaizhi of the Gongsun Family, and put forward a very important idea: "General Xue was not famous for his physique back then."

Master Pan Wanxiu said:

"Then, in theory, as long as we use the materials to make divine weapons."

"If you want to build a mechanical body for General Xue."

"Wouldn't it be possible to make up for General Xue's weaknesses when he was alive? Let him become a top-notch general with no shortcomings or weaknesses in experience, martial arts, moves, and physique. In that case, he would be able to fight Jiang Su."

General Xue said regretfully: "However, Jiang Su already knows my identity."

"Next time, you can't take them by surprise."

Therefore, the Whale Fisherman and others rushed to the south of the Yangtze River to rebuild a set of mechanisms according to the specifications of casting mysterious and magical weapons. Since they were not in the Western Regions at the moment, Zhangsun Wuchou had to take the letter and set off quickly.

Li Guanyi summoned the generals of Anxi Protectorate to discuss the matter. All the generals were delighted to learn about the information in the southwest.

"In this way, the great threat to the southwest has been resolved. The Chen and Ying countries are still unaware of our advantage. We only need to form an alliance with the southwest and take advantage of the rising waters in autumn to complete the first part of the strategy."

"That's when the time comes."

The generals turned their eyes to the geomancy map.

The situation was surging. This game of chess had already begun when Qibili returned to the Western Regions and the Tiele tribe several years ago with the Golden Tiger Seal. Afterwards, Li Guanyi led his army into the south of the Yangtze River, pacified the entire territory of the south of the Yangtze River, was granted a title of nobility in Zhongzhou, and many heroes competed for supremacy.

The Battle of Chen and Ying, the dispute over the Western Regions, lasted from the tenth year of Tianqi to the thirteenth year of Tianqi today.

Several years passed.

The momentum that has accumulated step by step has finally reached the point where it can explode.

The situation in the world is now extremely clear.

At this moment, even a calm general like Fan Qing had a hint of burning fire in his eyes when he looked at the feng shui map.

At this moment, the Qilin Army is entrenched in the Western Regions. If they can complete this final strategy and march down along the rivers, connecting the southwest and the south of the Yangtze River, it will be equivalent to firmly grasping the river basins of the world in their hands.

At that time, it was.

Three-thirds of the world!

The trend can be achieved, and now there is only one last hurdle left to achieve this great trend.

The eyes of all the famous generals on the list of divine generals in Tian Ce Mansion fell on the same position at the same time. It was like a sharp blade that cut off the overall strategy of Tian Ce Mansion, just like the final chess piece that locks down the dragon when playing chess.

The State of Chen is so big!

But at this moment, there was only one person standing in the way of this surging trend.

In such a huge country like Chen, there was only one person.

In such a chaotic world, there is still one person!
I don't know who spoke or if everyone whispered:

"Zhenxi Xiongguan, Chen State, Lu has the first."

At this point, even if they are enemies, these contemporary brave generals and counselors can't help but feel a little admiration in their hearts.

At the same time, a gleam of burning fire rose in their hearts. In just a few years, they had created something from nothing, torn the world apart, and were almost about to achieve hegemony. In fact, they could already see the hegemony.

Just the last few steps.

In the face of such a great trend, just plain words were enough to make the blood boil in their hearts. Fan Qing subconsciously tightened the sword at his waist, and he seemed to recall the experiences of the past.

The home where the whole family was wiped out, the dilapidated little courtyard, the pleasure he felt when he stabbed the official to death with a knife, the embarrassment he felt when someone threw rotten vegetable leaves at him, and the pain that even he himself felt was beyond repair.

All the past events are right before our eyes.

But now, I, who came from a poor family, am a general.

To rewrite all of this!
Yan Daiqing looked at Jiangzhou City and lowered his eyes.

Dad, Mom...my son will be famous all over the world.

Become a famous person of his generation.

Qibili was thinking that the legend of the Tiele Golden Scimitar Cavalry, which had been in decline for three hundred years, would soon resound through history, while Zhou Liuying was excited and passionate because he was about to accomplish achievements that were no less than those of his ancestors.

Pojun's eyes lit up with a lavender light.

He was already extremely excited.

When he thought about the teachers of the Pojun lineage, the corners of his mouth were almost curled up with excitement, hahahaha, old guys!

Have you ever accomplished something like me?

Do you have it? ! No! Even the generation of Po Jun who dominated eight hundred years ago couldn't do it, hahahahahaha, I will achieve the legend of being the number one person in the three secular sects in the past eight hundred years.

They are not simply galloping in this troubled world to support Li Guanyi's dream. They are certainly willing to believe in Li Guanyi and fight under his command. However, how can a hero in the world not have his own desires?
One's own desires and ambitions come together with the king's great wishes.

It is the flame in this troubled times.

And now, this raging fire that has been accumulating for a long time is about to leave the Western Regions and the south of the Yangtze River. It will no longer be confined to one place, but will truly own the so-called country of thousands of miles, the realization of personal ambitions, and the achievements that will be engraved in history.

Just one step away!
This is bound to make people's hearts surge.

Li Guanyi exhaled, looked at the feng shui map, reached out his hand, picked up a chess piece from the chess basket next to him where Yan Daiqing and Wen He were playing chess, and pressed it on the center of Anxi City. There was a crisp sound when the chess piece fell.

There was no other sound.

Only the sound of people breathing.

Only the sound of people's heartbeats.

Their eyes fell, and Li Guanyi's fingers pressed down the chess piece, and the chess piece moved forward, pressing on the Zhenxi Pass. Li Guanyi retracted his fingers, his sleeves fell, and said calmly:
"This situation in the Western Region is the final step."

"Capture Lu Youxian."

"Everyone, thank you for your help."

The voice fell calmly.

boom!
Everyone moved in unison, taking half a step forward. Some of them were wearing armor and battle robes, some were just wearing simple long gowns, but at this moment they all had stern expressions and their eyes were calm, as if they were on a battlefield.

In unison, they bowed.

Said in unison:
"promise!"

Then a fierce and murderous atmosphere rose into the sky.

………………

Li Guanyi has recovered a certain amount of combat power and can now appear on the battlefield.

Thus, the last part of the Anxi Protectorate's strategy for the Western Regions was launched. All the generals and counselors paid their respects, received the military orders, and then left the Anxi Protectorate.

At this moment, the burning fire in their hearts dispelled the fatigue from long battles.

Heroes have a strong will in their hearts.

We can still continue to fight.

Among all the people, only a few people knew the greater significance of this step. Among all the heroes in the world, those who could have a war to destroy a country would be famous in history. If so, what needs to be accomplished is -

Po Jun said to himself: "This is the cause of building a country..."

"From nothing to something, to create a hegemony."

"How can it be compared to destroying a country?!"

Among the remaining counselors, only Wen He, Yan Daiqing, and Yuan Zhi were left. Mr. Wen He thought for a moment and suddenly said with a smile, "Speaking of which, I do have a few strategies for dealing with Lu Youxian and this Zhenxi Pass."

After Mr. Wen He said a few words, Li Guanyi's forehead twitched.

Pojun's eyes twitched wildly.

Yuanzhi began to look for his rope.

Hmm??? Wait.

Where's my rope?!

How did it disappear? Who touched it?

Mr. Wen He remained calm.

What kind of poison, what kind of plague, what kind of corpse catapult and plague spreader.

What water source?

Yan Daiqing had already begun to clench his fists.

He had a vague feeling that as long as these strategies were implemented, the name of Yan Daiqing of the Western Regions would probably be "famous for eternity".

Li Guanyi grinned and said calmly, "Compared to the three major battles, the battle at Juxu Mountain in the Western Regions, the battle against the Wolf King, and the battle against Jiang Su, this battle is nothing. There is no need to deploy Mr. Wenhe's tactics."

"In this battle, sir, you have a hidden chess piece."

"Just take care of the logistics with Mr. Yan Daiqing."

Wen He said: "Is that so? That's good too..."

The expression on his face seemed to be quite regretful.

Then he was dragged away by Yan Daiqing.

Anxi City and other cities in the Western Regions had all entered the final mobilization. Before the high morale after defeating the First Divine General had completely subsided over the years, Anxi City mobilized its troops and prepared to capture the border city of Chen State.

Li Guanyi went to meet Chen Wenmian.

Chen Wenmian had a separate courtyard in Anxi city, which was guarded by Canglang Guard cavalry. When Li Guanyi arrived, the Canglang Guard guards all saluted respectfully and were about to go and report. However, Li Guanyi told them not to inform and walked in alone.

In the courtyard, Chen Wenmian was practicing martial arts. What Chen Wenmian used in the past was the heavy spear taught by Xiao Wuliang, which was used by Chen Baxian, the Duke of Chen five hundred years ago. But now, the weapon held in the hand of this white-robed warrior was a double-edged sword.

The blade edge was sharp, and when it was wielded, the cold light flew and flowed, extremely domineering.

The Qiongqi Dharmakaya roared and showed its power.

After practicing once, Chen Wenmian put away his weapon, saluted and said, "Brother."

Li Guan took one look at Chen Wenmian and saw that his martial arts skills were still at the peak of the sixth level, and he practiced martial arts every day without slacking off. He said, "We are going to attack the State of Chen. Do you want to join us in this battle, Wenmian?"

Chen Wenmian said: "Okay!"

He stretched out his hand and stroked the weapon, saying: "If I can't set foot in the world, if I can't become a master, how can I avenge my father? How can I use this battle blade to chop off Jiang Su's head with my own hands!"

Li Guanyi knew that Chen Wenmian was still immersed in sadness and murderous intent at the moment, so he didn't say much. He just told Chen Wenmian to prepare his troops and be ready to attack the border of Chen State at any time.

On that day, the states of Chen and Ying all cultivated their moral character and stopped fighting.

In Anxi City, Li Guan, Marquis Wu of Qin, led his troops down and attacked the Zhenxi Pass.

In the Zhenxi Pass, Lu Youxian exhaled a breath of turbid air and asked:
"How many enemies are there?!"

The city's defender looked grim, his voice trembling as he replied:

"Marquis Wu of Qin is coming with an army of three hundred thousand men to besiege our city."

Lu Youxian remained silent for a long time and said, "Three hundred thousand..."

"Defend the city. This city is related to the overall situation of the world. We must defend it!"

All the officials, big and small, in the city were frightened by the attack on the city by Qin Wuhou, who was famous all over the world. However, there was only one person who raised his eyes slightly, with a look of relief, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

He closed his eyes and said to himself:

"Finally you're here. You've been waiting for me for so long!"

"One month later, it will be really late."

That’s right - the academy puts people first.

Zhou Pinglu.

(End of this chapter)