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Chapter 443 The world's luck comes to my eyes (asking for monthly tickets)
Li Guanyi looked inward, the bronze Jiuzhou Cauldron floating in his mind.

At this moment, the Jiuzhou Ding is no longer as simple as it was at the beginning.

One third of the body of the Jiuzhou Ding is already occupied by golden ripples of light, but unlike the previous Jiangnan and Western Region Dings, the layers of light are connected to each other, forming a single stream of light.

A rich and profound humanitarian aura surged out from the cauldron.

It seems to be vaguely connected with the fortune of the four directions.

Li Guanyi only took a glance and was able to sense that there had been changes in the third level of the Shenyun Space inside the Jiuzhou Ding. The originally dim map of the world's territory, Jiangnan, Southwest and Western Regions were completely connected.

This transformation seemed to be more special than the previous changes of the Jiuzhou Ding. Li Guanyi had a vague feeling and felt that if he put his consciousness into it, it would definitely trigger something.

The Nine Provinces Cauldron was mysterious and unpredictable. Li Guanyi had no idea how big a mess it would cause, so he simply put away his weapon and looked at the Ancient Red Dragon, saying:
"Senior, I have something I want to try."

The ancient red dragon's golden dragon eyes glanced at him, then smiled and said, "You want me to help you protect the law, but you just said it directly. Why are you so hesitant? What are you doing?"

Li Guanyi said: "Senior is as clear as seeing fire."

Li Guanyi offered his flattery directly.

Anyway, nice words don’t cost money.

Qin Wuhou has plenty of them.

The ancient red dragon's beard swayed as it laughed loudly: "In terms of personality, he is somewhat similar to that old bastard from eight hundred years ago. When he is not needed, he laughs and scolds. When he needs help, his mouth is more pleasant than anyone else's."

He seems to be very happy today:

"Stop, stop, stop. Whatever you want to do, just go ahead and do it."

Li Guan nodded and put the magic weapon into the Jiuzhou Ding. A bit of true spirit like a flame was thrown into the Jiuzhou Ding. With a thought, he entered the third level of the Jiuzhou Ding. His own Qi was connected with the Qi of the entire Jiuzhou Ding.

Amid the roar, the luck of the Jiuzhou Ding soared into the sky.

Along with this change, Li Guanyi's own spirit seemed to be completely lifted up and became extremely vast, like a giant. When he looked down, even the originally huge ancient red dragon seemed to become ordinary.

The movement of this body and mind for a moment can be compared to the height of heaven.

Li Guanyi "saw" the bronze ruins in the ancient land of Jiuli, saw the Qilin and the iron-eating beast, saw the Nine-Colored Divine Deer and Yaoguang, and also saw himself sitting cross-legged in the center of the Jiuli bronze altar.

What is the so-called leaving the body by Taoism?

Li Guan had a guess for a moment, but immediately overturned his idea.

No, it's not...

The Taoist practice of the soul leaving the body and the yang soul traveling is actually a means similar to the Dharmakāya. In the final analysis, it is only a means from the peak of the sixth level to the seventh level, and it requires controlling one's own soul and Dharmakāya.

There is no such calmness, no such ease.

The changes in Li Guanyi's mind at this moment were extremely mysterious, but he had not yet mobilized the power of the Dharma.

If you feel it carefully, you can hear the low sound of a tripod in your ears, and faintly feel that your own charm and spirit are controlling the long river of luck and fortune, rushing in all directions. It is a more grand and upright method than the Taoist methods.

"The changes that occurred when the three cauldrons merged into one... this power is too strong."

Tuanzi, the iron-eating beast, sat there, hooked a bamboo shoot with his chubby right paw, and gnashed his teeth as he bit the skin of the shoot, peeled it open and ate the meat inside.

Chew chew chew.

The little Qilin looked at Li Guanyi with confusion and worry.

Yaoguang and the Nine-Colored Divine Deer were also nearby.

None of them noticed the change in Li Guanyi at this moment.

Only the ancient red dragon hovering in the air, looking down, felt something. Its dragon eyes stared at Li Guanyi's body in astonishment, then turned its head to look left and right, and finally seemed to realize something and raised its head slightly.

A pair of dragon eyes stared at Li Guanyi, and the pupils suddenly contracted.

This was the first time that Li Guanyi saw a look of astonishment in the eyes of the ancient red dragon.

The ancient red dragon looked as if it had seen a ghost.

? ! ! !
Li Guanzhi only felt that in this state, his mind was empty and indifferent. He also had a hunch that this state was caused by the power that burst out when the luck of the three Nine Cauldrons was connected. It was not sustainable and could not be reused.

He just nodded slightly to the ancient red dragon, his eyes indifferent and his sleeves fluttering.

The view is as far as the eye can see.

This body can see the whole world!

Li Guanyi was in the southwest, but he could feel the existence of Chen State, Ying State and Zhongzhou. As far as his eyes could see, he seemed to be able to see through the distant distance and see the capitals of Chen State and Ying State, and their prosperous or declining fortunes.

Observe the fortunes of the world's heroes with your naked eyes.

The Nine Cauldrons are indeed the most important treasures for the country!

The control over luck is superior to many other magical methods.

It can be collected, suppressed and observed.

Li Guanyi saw the disaster that had plagued the people for thousands of years, and saw the power of the State of Chen surging into the sky. Although its decadent momentum was fully revealed, it was also faintly majestic and vast, like a dead dragon lying on the riverbed, with maggots already visible but fangs still bared, and should not be insulted lightly.

Seeing the surging and domineering Ying State, it feels like its fortune has been declining.

However, an extremely sharp blade shot up into the sky, supporting the gradually declining fortune. He saw the Zhongzhou area and the last ray of red flame, and saw the vast and boundless aura above the extremely distant grassland.

Li Guanyi suddenly realized that what he saw with his naked eyes was the whole world below his body.

This is a change in the destiny of the world.

Li Guanyi instinctively felt the urge to go take a look ahead. As soon as he thought about it, the Nine Provinces Cauldrons began to ring. Something had already changed. The energy of the three Nine Cauldrons soared into the sky, intertwined and connected, and turned into a bridge, supporting Li Guanyi's feet.

At this moment, Li Guanyi suddenly had an inspiration and just took a step forward.

It was as if he had turned into an incomparable giant.

This gigantic soul-like being can cover a distance of a thousand miles with every step it takes.

Take two steps and you'll travel two thousand miles.

The ancient red dragon watched the divine thought disappear into the void, then lowered its head and looked at Li Guanyi who was sitting cross-legged. For a moment, it was slightly shaken and changed.

Use my heart to represent the will of heaven?
What kind of path did he take? !
Are you really planning to take up your sword and conquer the world, completely unify the Western Regions, the Northern Borders, the Southwest, and the Central Plains for the first time, and make all the creatures in these four directions come under one ideal, creating unprecedented achievements? !
Establish achievements that surpass those of people eight hundred years ago!
In just over ten steps, Li Guanyi seemed to be stepping on a long river of luck, crossing an extremely long distance, and appeared at the edge of Ying State. Li Guanyi could almost "see with his naked eyes" the military edge rising into the sky.

Li Guanyi did not approach Ying State, let alone step into it, because he had a vague feeling that if he stepped into Ying State at this moment, with the luck of the Nine Cauldrons supporting his luck.

I'm afraid that the God of War Jiang Su will immediately sense it due to the interaction of qi.

If that were the case, the world's number one general, who was suppressing something at the moment, would probably not hesitate at all and would sweep towards Li Guanyi with the divine weapon in his hand, attacking him across a thousand miles.

Li Guanyi vaguely felt the flow of Ying State's fortune.

"...The luck of the people of Ying State is gathered in Jiang Wanxiang's body, but this luck has been impacted by the evil spirit of his uncle. With his own death, he has created a crack in the luck of this leak-free emperor."

"Now, this spirit of the people and this destiny of the country are actually tied to Jiang Su's body."

Li Guanyi felt that Jiang Su, the god of war who was originally the Grand Master, had already possessed the aura of the emperor in his military aura, which made Li Guanyi couldn't help but be surprised:

"It is Jiang Su who is seizing the luck and entering into his own body."

"Or is it that Jiang Wanxiang is gradually transferring the fate of the entire Ying Kingdom to the military god Jiang Su? Jiang Wanxiang is still alive. Once the fate of humanity is assigned to one person, it is difficult to be plundered..."

Li Guanyi suddenly understood something and his expression changed slightly.

He seemed to see the desolate king in the Star-Picking Tower of the imperial palace.

An incredible idea.

A possibility that would never occur in Chen Dingye's eyes appeared in Li Guanyi's mind, making him feel admiration for this old and dying hero.

That's it!

Jiang Wanxiang did not entrust the future of Ying State to these two sons at all!
On the top floor of the Zhaixing Tower, the white-haired king patted the railing and flipped through the military book he wrote in his youth. Looking out from the highest point of Ying State, he saw the bleakness of the world and the falling leaves in the autumn wind.

His eyes were still fixed heavily on the world.

He saw his son's cowardice, he saw his son's brutality, and he also thought of the world that the young Qilin had talked about three years ago. So this hero who rose from a bastard made a huge gamble.

If the overall situation of Ying State is entrusted to Jiang Gao and Jiang Yuan.

Then the world will surely fall into decline. The great Ying State cannot be a match for Li Guanyi, and its country will surely be destroyed within twenty years.

How can you compete with Qilin, you little bastard?
It would be better to make a big gamble, which would be worthy of his upright life and this vast world. At this moment, Jiang Wanxiang's majestic humanitarian destiny was gradually transferred to the Duke of Zhenguo, Jiang Su, the world's number one general.

No matter whether it is the gentle and calm Jiang Gao, or the arrogant and bloodthirsty Jiang Yuan, they all have their own shortcomings, and neither of them can cope with the current world of Ying State. The one who walked slowly with a gun and carried the king on that day was none other than the divine general Jiang Su.

This is a vast country, with thousands of miles of territory and countless people.

This passion, this ambition, this will, is so domineering.

Jiang Wanxiang stood with his hands behind his back, like a fading dragon, and said softly:

"People like you and me, can't bear to give Dongliu our long-cherished wish!"

“This world and unfulfilled dreams.”

"I'll leave it all to you." "After my death, I will go to the dark underworld and play chess with Chen Fubi."

Jiang Su once said that with Jiang Wanxiang's achievements, he would surely ascend to the sky after his death. But Jiang Wanxiang just laughed and said that his hands were covered in blood, and what he had done in this life was worthy of being cut into pieces.

After a long silence, he smiled and said that there were mostly saints in heaven, which was too boring.

The underground is full of weeds, it feels so good!
As for our Great Ying Kingdom, even if the whole world collapses and falls apart.

With this greatest general in the world, he can even hold up the sky with one hand.

My son is not a good person, then——

Not orthodox.

There may still be a king at that time, but the fortune of this country does not lie with that king. So I will use the fortune of the emperor of this country to forge weapons and armor for the prime minister!
Jiang Wanxiang, who is on the verge of old age, begins his final journey to fight against the civil and military officials of Ying State and the forces that have formed cliques and pursued personal interests. He has fought against them all his life, but finds himself facing the situation he is facing in the end.

In the midst of great strife and chaos, a heroic emperor who had not much time left came with the emperor's divine army.

Jiang Wanxiang wanted to use the last moments of his life to cut off all the rotten flesh that had held Ying Guo back in the past.

Such resolute passion and magnanimity were unimaginable to Chen Dingye. Chen Dingye had Duke Taiping and King Shenwu, but he was still on guard and even had an illegitimate child. How could he possibly give the country's fortune to the world's top general?
Jiang Wanxiang's decisive move gave Ying State a new way out.

Li Guanyi felt that even if he broke through at this moment, Ying State Grand Tutor Jiang Su would still be the most difficult enemy he was facing.

Li Guanyi looked up at Chen State again. The fortune of Chen State had changed. Chen Dingye no longer trusted anyone. His possibility of going to the Western Regions was cut off, and he had lost his water route. He was like a dragon with its tail cut off, and he could not see any way forward.

However, Ying State's fortune lies in the military god Jiang Su.

It would be impossible to defeat the God of War Jiang Su, and it would be impossible to forge the Nine Cauldrons with the energy of Ying State's vast territory and the people's hearts. As for the destiny of Chen State, Li Guanyi looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't find any auspicious signs like the ancient red dragon or the nine-colored divine deer.

"The luck and land veins of Ying State are so strong that they can cast at least two tripods, or even three."

"Although the State of Chen has weakened a lot, it is more than enough to at least put together a tripod."

"In such a vast territory, there is no auspicious beast with human luck?"

Li Guanyi was extremely surprised. He just stretched out his hand and plucked a ray of luck from the State of Chen.

Put it in the tripod.

He thought that one day when he traveled around the world, he might find auspicious signs that corresponded to this land. Then when he stepped into the State of Chen, he could use this good fortune to cast a tripod, or two tripods.

Li Guanyi's initial title of founding county man was given by Chen Dingye.

This title, seal, and all the procedures were extremely orthodox. When Li Guanyi tried to leverage the fortune of the State of Chen, it was a little easier than leveraging the fortune of other regions.

This strand of luck flowed, like a piece of colorful satin wrapped around Li Guanyi's hand.

Li Guanyi's mood at this moment seemed to become extremely distant and indifferent, and he walked away again.

See the world, see the king, see the heroes and look down on everyone.

After meeting Canglong, he finally regained his heroic spirit.

Also saw the crazy Emperor Chen.

In a trance, he passed through Chen State, Ying State, and finally came to the northernmost land, the territory outside the Central Plains, and stood on the vast northern grassland.

Li Guanyi saw the end of that day with his own eyes.

Seeing the endless snow-capped mountains, in the coldest and most northern part of the grassland, snowflakes were already floating faintly. Endless snowflakes were waving down. Li Guanyi looked far away and saw the Iron Pagoda on the grassland.

Li Guanyi's soul moved, and he walked to the left and right of the huge royal tent in the center of the grassland. The majestic city on the grassland was different from the cities in the Central Plains. With the Khan's tent as the center, the tents of different Khans and nobles were clustered and spread out.

It's like laying out crisscrossing streets and alleys on the grassland.

A city consisting of heavy cavalry and large tents stood on the grassland. The most majestic tent in the middle reflected the sunlight from the sky and emitted a golden glow. That was the Golden Tent of the Khan of the entire Turkic Khanate.

Li Guanyi's soul breath faintly heard a voice.

'What? Our envoy was killed?'

'And they sent their heads back?! Hateful, hateful, such a weak fellow actually dared to humiliate us like this. I will go to see the Khan and ask him to raise the Iron Pagoda and crush that country into dust!'

'I will be like the heroes on our grasslands, plundering their homeland and land, trampling their native land, humiliating their women in front of their men, and killing all men who are taller than the wheels! '

'I'm going to put the wheel sideways!'

The greatest hero on the prairie once said.

The greatest joy in his life was to defeat his enemies, chase them away, seize their possessions, see his closest relatives in tears, ride their horses, and take his wife and daughter.

The predatory nature burned like a flame among the tribes on the grassland.

The Thirteenth Khan was a man as strong as a giant bear. He strode into the military tent and met the old Great Khan. He knelt on one knee and said, "Great Khan, please allow me to lead the army, destroy their city, and plunder their land."

The Great Khan's eyes fell on the Thirteenth Khan. He put down the dagger that he was using to cut the dried meat. His old eyes were still calm as he said, "You are just dissatisfied because he rejected your request for marriage."

"You saw that the granddaughter of the leader of the Chamber of Commerce was pretty, cute, smart, and had a lot of gold, silver, and treasures. You wanted to take her as your woman, let her stay in your tent as your concubine, and let her compete with your dozen concubines for your favor."

"Then you can rudely take over her properties, the Changfeng Tower, and the Chamber of Commerce that spread across the Central Plains, the Western Regions, the Southwest, and the grasslands, and possess countless gold and silver treasures."

The Thirteenth Khan said: "This is the rule that women should be attached to the strong. We have swords and cavalry, and the weak people of the Central Plains should crawl under our blades."

The Great Khan looked at his nephew. Compared with the Seventh Khan, this nephew who inherited his father's Khanship was really insignificant. He said slowly, "The Central Plains must be conquered. It would be a pity to leave such a fertile land to the people of the Central Plains."

"But when is the fight?"

"We should wait until they start fighting each other, until they have exhausted their own strength, until there are no heroes left standing up on their land. That's when it will be time for us to set foot on this land."

"I've been to their Jiangnan, it's really a great place."

"At that time, Jiangnan was still the State of Chen. I had a dream in my heart, which was to take my grassland cavalry to Jiangnan, enjoy the scenery there, let the horses drink water and eat grass by the river, and I would loosen the reins and let the horses walk freely."

"I listened to the singing voice of the Central Plains woman in the wind, squinting my eyes."

"Extremely comfortable."

The Thirteenth Khan clapped his hands and said, "I am willing to serve as the vanguard for the Great Khan and lead our warriors to attack the Central Plains. When we conquer Jiangnan, I only hope that you will hand over a part of Jiangnan and the daughter of the Xue family to me."

This was just his own royal tent. Even if he said something heroic or boastful, no one would laugh at him. He said, "I want the kings and princes of the Central Plains to bow their heads, tie ropes around their necks, kneel on the ground, and walk on the ground like sheep being led."

Li Guanyi's attention fell on the Thirteenth Khan.

A trace of almost instinctive murderous intent rose up.

As the murderous intent passed through him, Li Guan restrained it in an instant.

The Thirteenth Khan did not notice, but he was not the only one here after all.

Li Guanyi suddenly felt the sound of metal in his ears, and an old voice came:
“Hahahaha, such a majestic aura of an emperor, which emperor from the Central Plains came here? How come I don’t know that the Central Plains also has means like the Living Buddha’s inheritance?!”

The voice was bold and rough, carrying an air of arrogance and dominance.

Li Guan raised his head and saw a mighty aura rising into the sky like a giant pillar of wolf smoke, reaching heaven and earth. Under the aura, the old man who was sitting upright was dignified and solemn, and he slowly stood up.

He was wearing ink-colored iron pagoda armor, his broad hands resting on the hilt of a big sword, and wearing a cloak. When the big tent was opened, his cloak swayed in the wind, and a pair of extremely sharp eyes swept around.

The hero who unified the entire grassland and the Turks was the most powerful general of the previous era and the Great Khan of the Turks, second only to the god of war Jiang Su!

He raised his eyes, as if he could sense and see Li Guanyi.

Li Guanyi understood the moment he saw the Turkic Khan.

The path taken by this grassland god-general, the Great Khan, was similar to that of Li Guanyi himself.

He condensed the destiny of humanity into nine tripods, and this Great Khan also had similar means, condensing the destiny in himself, wanting to swallow up the world and unify it.

In essence, it is a method similar to the unique skills of the Emperor of Central Plains!

In addition, he himself has extremely high martial arts skills and is the second divine general. The Great Khan of the Turks is equivalent to the combination of the emperor and the divine general. Under such circumstances, he naturally sensed the murderous intent of Li Guanyi on this grassland.

The paths of two people are incompatible with each other.

The Great Khan of the Turkic Khanate knew what he and the Thirteenth Khanate had said, so he just laughed out loud, drew his weapon, and said:

"Since you're here!"

"Please stay here. There are vast grasslands and endless sky and wind. I will forge a set of iron pagoda armor for your soul to attach to!"

The arrogance of the Turkic Khan suddenly rose, and the aura of the vast grassland surged, slashing towards Li Guanyi's position, domineering and decisive. But in an instant, Li Guanyi heard the roar of the Jiuzhou Ding, and his aura soared to the sky.

The power of the three nine tripods surged, and Li Guanyi held the Jiuli divine weapon of gold and iron.

Transformed into a broad sword.

It came down from the sky, slashing down.

It is vast and majestic, just like the Central Plains, with the spirit of a great country.

Two magical weapons clashed.

"Come!"

(End of this chapter)