Dressed in animal skins and bird feathers, holding animal bone spears, he quietly walked up to the high platform, his momentum had already laid the foundation, and the brilliant morning sun draped over his body, and a little golden light set him off like a god who had descended into the world.
Under the high platform, the boundless black and oppressive Shanyue tribes knelt devoutly and steadily, everyone's eyes were full of hope and light, the hundred years of Shanyue's chaos and disorder were coming to an end, and this king would open a new era for them.
Different from the fiery excitement of the audience, Jia Nixi's eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain, standing stiffly on the high platform, staring coldly at the kneeling Shanyue below.
"Jiani Xi, it's time."
Holding the beast head scepter high beside him, the old witch in a black robe spoke hoarsely, his aura turned out to be the peak of foundation building, and his hoarse voice floated to Jiani Xi's ears.
"Don't delay...... As long as you die with peace of mind, I will not touch your people."
The old witch looked helpless, and he had already scolded the brother who pushed him down the mountain in his heart.
"It turns out that this Jiani Xi has already sensed that something is wrong, no wonder they are shirking each other one by one...... I have been in retreat for so many years, and I thought it was a good errand!"
"It's really not easy to force him to make a sacrifice with peace of mind, this guy has no heirs or wife, the only thing he cares about is these hundreds of thousands of mountain gods, so he can only use this to blackmail him.
Jiani Xi glanced at him contemptuously, the spear in his hand clenched, and slowly stepped forward, the red light had already flowed out from the pattern on the high platform, and suddenly he spoke:
"Old guy, let me ask you, have you raised the people and governed the army?"
The old witch looked disdainful when she saw Jiani Xi, completely devoid of the helplessness she had when she was persecuted by hundreds of thousands of mountains a few days ago, her heart jumped, her hair stood on end, and she said in an awkward voice:
"Jiani Xi! Don't ignore hundreds of thousands of mountains and do that impulsive thing!"
Gani Xi laughed, his hair rushed to the crown, and he said coldly:
"The army is my spear and sword, and the people are my frame, how can anyone die for artifacts!"
As soon as these words came out, the old witch suddenly felt that something was wrong, and only felt that the mana in this person's body was surging, and there was a feeling of self-shattering mysterious scenery, and he shouted repeatedly:
"Master!"
The sky suddenly changed, and a big thin hand came across the air, trying to suppress the mutation in Jiani Xi's body, but who knew that a mysterious light came from the east and hit that hand, blocking it.
"Kacha."
The six wheels in Jiani Xi's body shattered in response, and the foundation of the Great Dao forged in his body exploded with a bang, and crimson blood gushed out, shocking the old witch to change color.
A bowl of jerky cooked by a Shanyue woman cut meat from his starving parents and children and marinated it, and repeatedly dried a bowl of jerky cooked many times, which was sweet and delicious.
"What do you want, a woman?"
Jiani Xi took off his armor and asked her calmly.
"I want the king to live."
She said.
The memories ended abruptly, and the king of Shanyue was blown into a sky full of flesh and blood in front of tens of thousands of Shanyue, and the crimson blood stained the entire high platform.
Jiani Xi's brown eyeball flew out dozens of feet, bouncing down under the high platform, and rolling in front of the kneeling Shanyue women.
The Shanyue woman was still carrying a child on her back, jumped up as if she had been bitten by a snake, trembling and holding her deep brown eyes, her face was pale, she coughed a few times, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
There was silence between heaven and earth, the huge horror suppressed the army and people below so that they could not spit out a word, dark clouds and lightning quickly gathered in the sky, and the wind swept every corner.
"Who is it......
A murmur appeared in the old witch's ear, he knelt down and trembled, the cultivation at the peak of the foundation could not bring him a trace of security, and the old witch's heart was dead.
"Not an old friend... It is the new Purple Mansion...... Who is it?!"
The thunderous shouts sounded in the old witch's ears, and the qi training Shanyue on the stage suddenly exploded into meat paste, and the high platform made of mud and bricks collapsed in response, rolling soil and sand and gravel rolled down, and the thick earthy smell suddenly permeated the entire Great Jue Court.
"Who taught him to disintegrate the broken wheel?! Who!"
The middle-aged man in a black robe stood in the void, the old witch was covered in dirt, kneeling in embarrassment, and saw the middle-aged man raise his hand, his expression full of tyranny.
"How many years...... No one can let me suffer such a big loss!"
The majestic momentum swept in all directions, and the entire Shanyue of the Great Jue Court began to tremble.
"Master! This is the Mysterious Light Technique...... Most of them were done by the demons!"
The old witch felt a chill behind her back, and stammered to answer, and then heard the middle-aged Zifu say coldly:
"Qingchi Demon Sect... When the old man was in trouble, he was just a small sect guarding the tattered mountain gate, but now he dares to bully the old man!"
As soon as the words fell, they had disappeared over the ruins, and the old witch knelt down for a while, and then dared to raise her head quietly, seeing that the middle-aged man had gone away, and drove the shuttle away.
Only tens of thousands of mountains fell to the ground, crying lowly, and thousands of ethereal incense burners turned into gray grievances, wandering over the Great Jue Court.
"The King......
The mountain climbers on the ground wept and knelt around those brown eyeballs, but the rustling of wings slowly came from the distance.
"Locusts! Locusts!"
But I heard the guards on the city wall shouting loudly, and gray-black locusts poured in from a mountain in the distance, rustling and earthquakes, flying freely over the Great Jue Court, sucking the resentment condensed by this great drought and catastrophe.
"Buzz......
The locusts hit people headlessly and just hurt, but the mountains cried and called their fathers and mothers, trampling and pushing each other, and the entire Great Jue Court instantly became a hell on earth.
"My lord!"
Seeing the surging crowd gathering quickly, the woman carrying the child quickly lifted the boy high and threw it on a low rock with all her might, and immediately drowned in the sea of people, turning into flesh and broken bones on the ground.
Amidst the overwhelming sound of locusts flapping their wings, the golden morning light was covered by dark clouds, and the entire northern foothills fell into the thickest darkness again.
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The moist water vapor filled the towns, and the villagers moved out all kinds of containers, from urinals to large vats, waiting with great interest for the arrival of the rainstorm.
"It's finally raining!"
The sadness on Li Xuanxuan's face finally dissipated, and he looked at the townspeople running on the street with a smile, the drought lasted for eight months, and now it finally rained.
Li Xuanling on the side pursed his mouth and said nothing, his expression was also joyful, the gray Xuan Shui sword on the green blade in his hand was shining, and he had obviously achieved a lot of results.
Li Jingtian looked out the window with a smile, raindrops hitting the stone road little by little, and Chen Donghe beside her looked at her quietly.
"Donghe."
Li Jingtian suddenly opened his mouth and called out, which made Chen Donghe blush, but hurriedly replied:
"Huh?"
"Tell me about my father in the West."
Chen Donghe suddenly looked happy, and told her about the westward advance, Li Jingtian listened quietly, nodding slightly from time to time.
The majestic rain swept through every corner, and the villagers were all running and celebrating in the heavy rain, with cheerful smiles on their faces.
"It's raining, it's really raining."
Glancing westward from a distance, the suffocating aura had disappeared, and Li Tongya thought to himself:
"Presumably the Ni Xi is over, and we have to wait for the news to come...... I can breathe a sigh of relief."
As long as Jiani Xi dies, the fifteen villages of Shanyue are just a rabble, the monks on Wushan Mountain do not come out of the mountain, and the remaining Qi Training Mountain is not enough for him to fight with one hand.
"What's more, the blood sacrifice has been completed, and I don't know how many qi training can be left in Shanyue."
It's a pity that this boundary was drawn by the Shanyue Purple Mansion and the Qingchi Sect, otherwise Li Tongya might have crossed the border and annexed a few villages.
Slowly falling in the courtyard, Li Tongya saw Liu Rou greeting her with a smile and said:
"My husband is back."
After all, her talent is not high, and she has practiced a first-grade fetal breath technique, and she has not been able to make progress for many years, and now she has some white silk on her temples.
"Hmm."
Li Tongya responded gently, he and Liu Rouyan had been good for nearly twenty years, and they were very familiar with each other, so he shook her hand and saw Liu Rouyan's expression a little worried, and said with a smile:
"What's wrong?"
"Husband..."
Liu Rouyan lowered her eyebrows and replied:
"I have chosen a few concubines for you, and they are all waiting outside."
Li Tongya suddenly froze, waved back the few women who came in with a strange expression, and laughed:
"What are you thinking!"
Liu Rouyan curled her eyebrows and said in a low voice:
"I know that my talent is not high, I am afraid that I will not be able to practice qi for the rest of my life, and it will be difficult to stay with my husband for a long time......
Li Tongya opened his mouth and didn't speak, the elixir spiritual rice in the clan has always been distributed according to qualifications, Xuan Xuanling and a few people are still not enough, naturally neglecting Liu Rouyan, with her qualifications, I'm afraid she won't be able to break through qi training until she dies.
"This ......"
Li Tongya spat out a word with some difficulty, with his style, it was naturally difficult to spend the resources of the clan to favor his wife, but he saw Liu Rouyan shaking her head gently and saying:
"That's not what I mean."
"I'm not good at fighting, and my qualifications are poor, even if I practice qi, it's just a waste, how dare I waste the resources in the clan, just want my husband to have more children."
Li Tongya shook his head, quite moved, and said in a low voice:
"Needless to say, I was born in a farming family, and I couldn't learn the style of those three wives and four concubines."
"Xuanling is well-behaved and calm, and he works weekdays, this is all your credit, I haven't thanked you yet."
Liu Rouxuan wanted to say more, but was gagged by Li Tongya, and said softly between her ears and temples:
"If you want an heir, just have another one for me."