Taiping Order

Chapter 305 Those who are not my order cannot be God (please give me a monthly vote)

The aura of the ancient red dragon is connected with the Nine Dings?

Li Guanyi's head was stuck for a moment, and he took several breaths to react. After thinking for a while, he probably guessed the whole story.

But this whole story made Li Guanyi's expression a little difficult to tighten.

Could it be that it was because the ancient red dragon had previously supported it and used its eight thousand years of foundation to stimulate the spirituality of the Nine Cauldrons, allowing the Nine Cauldrons to recover, which led to not only the eight hundred years of life, but also the contact with the Nine Cauldrons?

The ancient red dragon has a magnificent aura, and its golden vertical pupils are staring at Li Guanyi.

Li Guanyi was silent for a moment and said sincerely: "I advised you."

The aura of the ancient red dragon stagnated.

The atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

A line of crows flew through the air.

The Qilin stretched out its claws and grabbed one, and grilled its wings leisurely to eat.

The crow screamed and dispersed, and the sizzling aroma of grilled meat made the atmosphere difficult to continue. The ancient red dragon had to take a look at the fire kirin and sighed: "This little guy always eats it. ”

"It seems like I've been hungry for hundreds of years."

His breath slowly slowed down, with only a little self-deprecating.

Xiao Qilin eight hundred years ago.

Eight hundred years later, I also walked into the footsteps.

It’s just that Qilin is greedy and he is showing off his power.

It's no different.

Li Guanyi felt the charm of the Nine Cauldrons and found that the connection between the ancient Red Dragon was not actually related to his own Jiuzhou Cauldron, but to the newly cast Jiuzhou Cauldrons in Jiangnan. He sat on the back of the Qilin, carefully sensed it, confirmed the connection, and gently slightly Stupid.

When he got closer to the ancient red dragon, Li Guan vaguely felt a change, as if he could rely on the accumulated luck of [Nine Tribes] to do something incredible. This method could not fight against the enemy or practice, and It is aimed at the people and everything.

Li Guanyi suppressed his instinct to operate the Nine Cauldrons and asked the ancient red dragon:

"But Jiuding should not have any coercive power to the seniors, right?"

The ancient red dragon nodded slowly.

The ability of the Nine Cauldrons is calm and lenient, and it is not a domineering way to force all living things to control.

This is also the reason why the ancient red dragon is calm at this moment.

Otherwise, with his nature, he would have been furious.

The power of the ancient red dragon was shocked to death by Duke Chen five hundred years ago.

The sword crazy sword cannot break its horns, and it retracts the immortal dragon essence, and is at its peak.

At this moment, Jian Kuang had only one sword energy, which was enough to fight to the death of Jian Kuang, which made the entire Jiangnan completely chaotic. Long was arrogant, even if he fought with Wan Jun in this process, he would not be able to be killed by Subdue forced.

That is, he was sure that the Nine Cauldrons of Divine Soldiers were not compulsory to him, so he came to talk to Li Guanyi about this issue.

The feeling of the ancient red dragon now seems to be that there is something on its body, and there is no harm, no constraints or bad problems, but for the red dragon who has lived for eight thousand years, it is ultimately extremely uncomfortable.

Li Guanyi and the ancient red dragon thought about it and confirmed this connection because one-ninth of the spiritual charm of the Nine Cauldrons was awakened by the ancient red dragon.

Li Guanyi printed one-ninth of the Shen Yun of the Jiuzhou Cauldron, and cast the Nine Cauldrons. It is in the present world and is therefore closer to the ancient red dragon. Li Guanyi said, "There is no change, nor is there any mandatory nature."

"Senior, please rest assured."

The ancient red dragon barely accepted his eight thousand years of life and had an unpainful connection. The golden vertical pupil was staring at Li Guanyi and Qilin who were just small to him. Only these vertical pupils had Li Guanyida said:

"Forget it, forgot, it's just my defeat this time."

"However, you want to cast nine tripods to determine the four directions, but the first tripod requires my power, so what do you want to do with the second one?"

Li Guanyi was hit by the ancient red dragon and laughed helplessly:

"I don't know either."

The prerequisite for casting the Nine Cauldrons is to have the fortune of mountains, rivers and people, the territory under the rule of Li Guanyi, and the metal and iron everywhere, and most importantly, the real charm of the Jiuzhou Cauldron.

Seeing Li Guanyi's expression stopped, the ancient Red Dragon felt that he had won a city back, and felt a little relieved. He stretched out his body and said proudly: "It's not that I'm pouring cold water on you, my charm means, you can't find anything else, just wake up. This thing requires my vast dragon essence."

"Where do you go to the Western Regions, where do you want to get the power like me to help you awaken the Jiuzhou Cauldron?"

"Where is there a place that is as beautiful as the magnificent people in the 18 states in the south of the Yangtze River?"

"Do you know that this people hope is because of the wars and disputes here for a long time. You have done many things in the past two years. In the end, you have to cross the river with the people and barely complete it. Even so, you need to pacify the aristocratic family and military parade ceremony Everything."

"It's quite difficult to go to the Western Regions this time."

The ancient Red Dragon's words are quite generous and quiet, just like an elder guiding the younger generation.

Li Guan thanked him, "Thank you for your advice."

He smiled bitterly: "If it is said that people hope, it is still somewhat possible, but the others are really difficult."

Li Guanyi touched the scales of the unicorn.

Fire Qilin divided his roasted wings.

When Li Guan refused, Huo Qilin regretted and took out the pocket hanging under his mane, took out a bottle with pepper noodles, and it fell gracefully on the roasted wings in the void.

He said—"A gentleman never tires away from fine food and fine meat."

Elegance is indescribable.

Then I swallowed it with my skin and bones.

Li Guan touched the horn of the unicorn.

If the fortune of the people is good, you can use the fortune of the Demon Sect to push it first. However, after all, the Demon Sect is evil and evil. Those fortunes need to be purified by the power of the Nine Cauldrons. But the problem is that the nine cauldrons are tens of thousands of miles away in the Western Regions, and the nine cauldrons are in the south of the Yangtze River.

As soon as Li Guan left Jiangnan, he could not mobilize the power of the Nine Dings to do this.

As for regions such as those, gold and iron are actually trivial matters.

But the awakening of the Jiuzhou Cauldron in his body was extremely difficult. These problems cannot be solved immediately. Li Guanyi was also free and easy, just smiled and said, "The road to the pass is as iron as iron, but now I have to take a step back."

I immediately looked at the ancient red dragon and joked, "Senior, why not do the good dragon to the end and help me wake up all the remaining eight-nine of the Nine Cauldrons? It will also save me from such a headache."

The ancient red dragon was speechless and said:

"I really have the temperament of that guy eight hundred years ago."

"Do you want to waste my lifespan?"

"Eat dragon meat and drink."

Li Guanyi smiled awkwardly and said unwillingly:

"Senior, what happened to the Western Regions before..."

The ancient red dragon glanced at him and said:

"I have helped you cast the Nine Cauldrons and gather human luck."

"You, this kid, is so big-faced!"

"I have said that if you can surprise me, that's fine, but the feeling is not enough now."

"Go down!"

"Eat, you know how to eat!"

The ancient red dragon suddenly shook its tail, and the Qilin and Li Guan, who were enjoying the third bird, were thrown down one by one. When they fell into the clouds, they were covered by a hazy drizzle.

There are many water systems in the south of the Yangtze River, and some years will rain too much in spring.

At this time, Li Guanyi felt the mystery of the Nine Cauldrons again. He stretched out his hand and aimed at the vast sea of ​​clouds. The drizzle was falling, his palms were slightly clasped, and the sound of the Nine Cauldrons rang in his ears.

Li Guanyi felt that the power of the Nine Dings at this moment seemed to be able to stop the rain that had lasted for several days.

Just at this moment, the rain that fell suddenly stumbled slightly.

Surrounded by Li Guanyi, he did not fall.

Li Guanyi fell from the sky and the earth, surrounded by water, like cloud patterns, and murmured: "The Emperor of Humanity ordered the decree to set a place to safeguard the people."

"I wish you good weather and good harvests..."

"Pray like Jiuding."

"Is it realistic?"

boom! !

Accompanied by the low thunder sound, Li Guanyi saw the shadow of the ancient red dragon passing by in the clouds, and the control of the clouds in the world instantly dispersed and disappeared.

He fell down, and the Qilin ran around on the fire, and only one of them turned around and stood firm in the air, carrying Li Guanyi on his back, slid from the air, looking down from the high point of the clouds, you can see the villages, towns and villages, praying for rain When it stops, the burning fragrance curles like white smoke.

Li Guanyi suppressed his heart and felt the effectiveness of the Nine Cauldrons.

It requires the help of the ancient red dragon to do this part.

It was Jiuding who used Yun Conglong's characteristics, so he could achieve such abilities.

Or is it the ability of the ancient red dragon itself.

Because of the characteristics of the country's important weapon such as the Jiuding, it has been greatly strengthened.

It cannot be attacked and killed, but used to nurture everything.

Li Guanyi said: "Nine Cauldrons are indeed not divine weapons used for battle."

“Well, in a conventional sense, no.”

"Unless anyone can't figure it out and want to carry the Nine Dings."

"Or that courage is so great that I want to challenge the mountains, rivers and the country represented by the Nine Dings..."

Li Guan looked far away and saw the white smoke rising from villages and towns. He thought of the departure of the ancient red dragon. He thought about it. He went back to Tiance Mansion and was ready to follow Li Guanyi to the Western Regions. The candidate is ready.

Pan Wanxiu, a middle-aged master of the Mohist family.

The farmer’s master Xu Tiange.

The Gongsun family originally planned to let Gongsun Feixue come forward, but Gongsun Feixue is the young master of Piaomiao Pavilion. Now Piaomiao Pavilion has become one of the pillar industries in Jiangnan. The young master glanced at the silver-haired girl over there.

The silver-haired girl chewed her mouth in small mouths, her ears erected.

Gongsun Feixue smiled.

Refuse decisively.

"Feixue is not good at mechanical skills, she is only good at running a business."

"If the lord wants to be good at manufacturing mechanisms, I recommend Elder Gongsun Huaizhi."

After preparing for this, there are not many people moving forward in the Western Regions. Among them, like Ling Pingyang and Wen Lingjun, the iconic figures in the Qilin Army and Tiance Mansion must not go.

When they went there, they basically told the public that Li Guanyi was there.

Li Guanyi has long been famous all over the world.

Another representative of the world's fame is—

Everyone will be highly alert.

No one will treat you as a small character.

Once you go out, the highest level of hostility is in the entire range.

Mr. Wenhe wrote a letter and suggested: "If you appear in the Western Regions openly, you will directly attract the blockade attacks of all the famous generals of the former Western Regions, the former Tuyuhun remnants, the regent, the Chen Guolu Youxian, and even the famous generals of the Duke of Yingguo's Mansion. .”

He gathered an example: "It's like when I was in the school, your lord, your adviser with a flexible moral bottom line suggested that you treat me with sticks, anesthetics, and ropes."

Xiao Zhi, Yuan Zhi: “…”

Yuan Zhi felt embarrassed on his face.

Xiao Zhi sneered, then took a step back, and silently wrote a note on the notebook.

[On a certain day of a certain month and a certain day, Wen He was sarcastic in front of his lord]

【I've recorded it】

Later Yan Daiqing asked curiously, and Mr. Wenhe did not say who it was, why did you say it was you directly? Xiao Zhi said: "He said it was recommended that the Lord use ropes, sticks, and Ma Fei San, and the moral bottom line is not high, except me Who are you talking about?”

Yan Daiqing could not refute it.

Wen He's suggestions even include the entire chain of plans of [Striving for Oneself]. "A little trick, although I am very sorry that I can't accompany you with my lord."

"I regret it until I can't sleep at night and laugh."

"But I still prepared some suggestions."

"You are famous all over the world, no one knows."

"If you go to the Western Regions, if you reveal your true self, your treatment will be similar to mine."

"After all, everyone in the world knows that Qin Wuhou has occupied the entire Jiangnan territory. If there is the Western Regions and the two places are connected, it will be a situation where the dragon is trapped ascends to heaven, and it will never be controlled."

"The heroes who compete for hegemony in the Western Regions will choose to join forces to eliminate you."

Mr. Wenhe used his own examples, which was very clear.

Li Guanyi could not refute, so the candidates decided to the Western Regions in the end were as follows—

Pan Wanxiu, the heir of the Mohist arts, was the leader of the Mohist arts.

Xu Tiange, a fanatical farming and war enthusiast in the farm.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Gongsun Huaizhi, who is good at attacking mechanisms such as "turning crossbow machines" and "serial crossbow cannons".

A disciple of the Divine Beast Villa, the omnipotent Lei Laomeng.

The head of the Qilin Seven Old Ghosts, the Shi Lao.

Fan Qing, the general of the Qilin Army who is best at talking to the soldiers.

Changsun Wulu can bring Li Guanyi and others to contact Li Zhaowen.

After Li Guan thought about it, he brought Nangong Wumeng who wanted to slip away and added her.

The Qilin Army has the best fortune, the scout is the best, and the yin and yang rotation ruler is the best in the world. Nangong Wumeng.

Voluntarily join.

And by the way, there is a cheap big brother.

Wen Lingjun rubbed his eyebrows and said, "In addition, it will take at least several months to go to the Duke of Yingguo from here to cover it up with the caravan. It is ready. If you are in trouble, General Changsun Wujun, please give it to Duke Li Zhaowen first. Send a message.”

"Say I'll set off soon."

Changsun Wuqiu naturally received the order and sent a message to Li Zhaowen.

Although he was anxious and wanted to fly over immediately, he also knew that Li Guan was no longer as good as that day. At this moment, he was the lord of the entire Jiangnan territory, with millions of people in his arms, and it was impossible for him to set off easily.

After Changsun Wuqi left, the chief of Tiance Mansion Wenlingjun looked at the young monarch there. Li Guanyi sat by the window, with a pot of tea on the table next to him, and a small stove with some shriveled longans on it. Wenlingjun A gentle voice: "Master?"

"Master..."

"The longan is burnt."

Wen Lingjun woke up Li Guan, and Li Guan peeled off his longan and put it into the tea, saying, "Lingjun, how long will it take for this rain..."

Wen Lingjun looked at the misty rain outside and said, "There has been rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, especially in recent years. There are often disasters in spring and tides in autumn. People will go to worship the gods, and they are extremely pious."

He poured tea for Li Guan, his sleeves drooped, carrying a fragrance like green pine after rain, and said, "Decades ago, I heard that there was a live sacrifice happening. The more chaotic the war, the more I was, the gods were, for the gods. The more pious the matter is.”

Li Guan served tea, looked at the sky, and said thoughtfully:

“…Is the weather good?”

Wen Lingjun said, "Yes, even the emperor will sacrifice to the gods."

"Speaking of this, the aristocratic families jointly proposed that you have made great contributions and are extremely impressive... I will not read these words. When I read them, I feel chills in my heart. I said a lot of good things about you, but I asked you to build some gardens. , show achievements."

Li Guanyi said, "These guys are so hard that they start to corrupt softly?"

Wen Lingjun said, "You should also be the monarch to worship the gods. The rain has stopped asking for rain. This has happened in all dynasties. Moreover, before you go to the Western Regions, you need to have this matter to stabilize everyone."

Li Guanyi pressed his eyebrows and said, "Sacrificing to the gods, do you want to rain?"

He asked casually, "Okay, how much does it cost?"

Wen Lingjun said, "It takes at least 300,000 taels of silver."

Li Guanyi's movements were stagnant.

He looked at Wen Lingjun, his voice increased by octave and said, "So much?!"

Wen Lingjun said: "This is already frugal. The aristocratic families said they are willing to pay, and worshiping the gods and the world can also stabilize the hearts of the people. Otherwise, the continuous rain will affect the spring plowing and the hearts of the people. .”

"I know my lord doesn't think it's meaningless."

"But this matter is also necessary."

Li Guanyi said: "Even the people will spontaneously worship this god?"

Wen Lingjun said: "It is available in every village and every township."

Every village and every township has...

This requires many gods, witches, and sacrifices.

Li Guan rubbed his eyebrows and murmured, "How much money is there?"

Wen Lingjun said: "It's not just a sacrifice to live. Even if the people couldn't survive, they would have sacrificed the gods. Perhaps because, in this dilemma, apart from the sacrifice to the gods, There is no other way to put your mind on it."

Wen Ling sighed, and Li Guanyi felt thoughtful.

Li Guanyi agreed and said, "Then let me come to the Western Regions to 's sacrifice to the gods' again. However, I have to follow my rules, and I will refuse all arrangements. I don't want to worship all the fruits and wines, but I want to Invite the people of all towns to come."

"Tell them in advance that this sacrifice will surely cut off the continuous spring rain!"

Wen Lingjun saw Li Guanyi writing something, his expression was shaking, and he stared at Li Guanyi:

"Master, can this really be done?"

Li Guanyi replied, "I can only say that there are incredible things in this world. Lingjun prepares according to what I said." Wen Lingjun remained silent for a long time, and he should have retreated.

On that day, Jiangnan was preparing to worship the gods, but it was still the same as before the military parade ceremony. The people were invited to come. The people brought fruits and pastries as a sacrifice. This was a habit. The continuous rain and water affects spring plowing, which is a major event for the people. .

Therefore, the ancient emperor said that national affairs were in sacrifice and military affairs.

The aristocratic families also attended the ceremony in great costumes, invited Taoists, and all alchemists to participate in the sacrificial ceremony. However, this ritual for sacrificing the gods did not have many flowers and fruits. Apart from the Taoists and monks invited by the aristocratic families, there was no Qin Wuhou here. All the officials who presided over the sacrifice.

Instead, the armored soldiers wearing solemn and ink-colored armor were all wearing battle robes, holding war spears and long swords, and were solemn and fierce. The aristocratic families looked at each other and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Are you planning to kill the gods by leading your army?"

The children of the aristocratic family said, "We are not the opponent of Qin Wuhou, but Qin Wuhou's mortal wars have no way to kill the gods!"

The people also noticed something was wrong and some riots started.

Fang Ziqiao whispered: "What junior brother wants to do is really a major event that has never been seen in ancient and modern times."

Wen Lingjun said, "Lord, a genius of all ages."

House Qiao smiled and said nothing.

The rainstorm covered most of the south of the Yangtze River. Just when the people were a little uneasy because of this different style from the rituals of the sacrificial gods in the past, Li Guan appeared, and Qin Wuhou was wearing a black armor and hanging red on his waist. Xiao Jian, scarlet battle robe, walked out with big strode.

Li Guanyi looked at Dian Yi and suddenly drew his sword.

Just a sword split the altar of various complex gods that were originally intended to be worshipped according to the rules of the Red Emperor's Rites. The Red Sword was covered with a red and golden light. The altar was instantly dispersed, and the people's expressions stopped, and they dared not A voice of confidence rang out in chaos.

Li Guan exhaled a breath of turbid air and stood up. The sword edge of the Chixiao Sword hit the ground, and his sharp eyes swept across the front and said loudly: "From now on, we will abandon this year's three major sacrifices and twelve small sacrifices, you Say that the continuous rain is the punishment of the gods?”

"Okay, I believe it!"

"Today, kill the gods!"

Everyone was stunned and changed color, unable to believe that Li Guanyi stretched out his hand in the rain, and the golden light spread, turning into a shaking bow of the sky. The young king stepped on the split altar, on the alchemist, monk The Taoists couldn't believe it, and under the terrified gaze, the bow and arrow aimed at the heaven and earth.

Wen Lingjun stared at this scene.

When he thought of talking about these things to Li Guanyi before, he said, "If this matter fails, I'm afraid the people's hearts will change."

The Junhou smiled and said, "Sir has never walked among the people, so he doesn't know."

"The people are pragmatic, and God must be useful to be God."

"Today I sacrifice to the people, telling the people that these gods are useless. To destroy the hundreds of gods over two thousand miles south of the Yangtze River, the people can save a lot of money and not be influenced by the gods' kneeling and worship."

"It's killing the **** in my heart."

Wen Lingjun looked at Qin Wuhou at that time and said, "Since ancient times, the emperor has to kneel down to worship the gods. If the king fails to do this, he will probably be a traitor and will be infamous for thousands of years."

The Qin Wuhou laughed out loud at that time: "So, sir, are you willing to accompany Li Guanyi to be a traitor and be infatuated for thousands of years?!"

Wen Lingjun lowered his eyes, thinking about his answer at that time, and said softly:

"Dare not obeying..."

Li Guanyi communicated with the Nine Cauldrons of Jiangnan, and the human fortune rose to the sky. He had been connected with the ancient red dragon before. At this moment, he sensed the existence of the ancient red dragon, smiled slightly, broke the clouds and shook the sky bow, and the flowing light suddenly rose, soared into the sky. .

The people were scared, and even the aristocratic families were shocked. They all knelt down on the ground, with only the Qilin Army. At this moment, under the accumulated habit of sacrificial spirits and loyalty to Li Guanyi, they chose Li Guan. one.

They all raised their weapons and shouted, "Wind!"

"wind!"

"Raging wind!"

The rain fell even harder and fell on their armor.

Time seemed to be slow, everyone raised their heads and watched the arrow rushing into the sky, the Nine Cauldrons surging. Then, with Li Guanyi's arrow as the center, the clouds suddenly collapsed, turning into a circle, towards the The four directions suddenly dispersed.

What a grand scene.

At this moment, no one could speak.

In just a moment, the rain stopped, and in the Jiangnan area, the long-lasting rain clouds gradually dispersed, the golden sunlight scattered, Wen Lingjun's heart was beating wildly, and at this moment, he felt at ease and saw the golden sunlight falling.

Everyone knelt down and there was only one person standing there. With the sound of the sword, everyone saw the Chixiao sword in Qin Wuhou's hand against the ground. His left hand was cage on the hilt of the Chixiao sword, and his right hand stretched out, saying loudly: "It seems that God is nothing more than that!"

"All kinds of cause and effect are added to my body."

"From today, the sacrifices of two thousand miles will be abandoned and the altar will be active."

"After today, sacrifices are only heaven and earth, country and ancestors."

"Apart from these three, people cannot be guided to sacrifice. Even if the sacrifice is high, it will take three days from forty-nine days."

A Taoist shouted, "This is since ancient times."

The sound of the sword was sharp, interrupting his shouting, the golden sunlight fell on the sleeves, the qilin pattern was clear, Qin Wuhou had his hands on the hilt of the sword, his eyebrows were quiet, and he looked at the people in front of him: "Then from today, I will be The marquis does not respect the method of sacrifice. "

"Those who are not my orders-"

"No God!!"

The ancient red dragon swims in the clear sky, watching the changes in the world.

At this moment, the human fortune suddenly condensed a lot. The ancient red dragon whispered: "Sweep the sacrifices to hundreds of gods of all sizes, transfer them to human body, save the people's energy, but instead make people prosperous..."

"You cannot be God without my order."

"Haha, I'm so domineering."

"It's not impossible to send you to the Western Regions with such a demeanor..."

The ancient red dragon whispered, and at this moment, he suddenly felt the change—

With the changes in Jiangnan, the purity of human fortune among the nine tripods.

There was a ray of humanity and luck for all people, and came to him!

The ancient red dragon's expression suddenly changed.

Um? ? !

(End of this chapter)