In the backyard of Wuhou Temple, there are lush flowers and trees. Xue Lanyi was dressed as a Taoist nun, standing under a cypress tree with a whisk on her arm. Thousands of soft strands of dust swayed in the wind, and her heart was also like thousands of strands of soft silk.
While she was meditating, an old man with white eyebrows, white beard and rosy complexion also walked into the backyard. This man was wearing a coarse cloth, with a shiny black gourd hanging from his waist, and a pair of hemp-eared straw sandals at his feet. When the old man saw Xue Lanyi's back, his face showed joy and he said, "Xiaoxue, is it really you?" When he spoke, his voice trembled and he was extremely emotional.
Xuelanyi turned around, smiled at him and said, "Of course it's me." The old man stretched out his sleeves and wiped away his tears and said, "You are finally willing to see me. We haven't seen you for so many years, but do you know that I still miss you so much?" Minus one point." Xue Lanyi was moved in her heart, tears flashed in her eyes, she looked at him and said softly: "Brother Li, we are all elderly people now, it is better to keep those beautiful things in our memories. "
The old man lowered his head and said slowly: "Are you still unwilling to forgive me?" Go over there."
This old man's name is Li Chaozong, who calls himself a banished immortal. He is the younger brother of Zhang Tianshi from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. He had a relationship with Xue Lanyi in his early years, but their relationship was short-lived and they could not stay together forever. Li Chaozong thought that he had failed her, and he often felt guilty. Little did they know that the reason why Xue Lanyi didn't see him was because Xue Lanyi made an oath to her master at that time to protect the foundation of Xuannv Palace with her whole life.
Li Chaozong felt very sad when he saw that her temples were covered with frost and her appearance was no longer what it used to be. However, the impression of Xuelanyi in his memory would always be good. He looked at Xuelanyi with a grateful look in his eyes. She said slowly: "Xiaoxue, can I hug you?" Xue Lanyi hesitated at first, then nodded: "Okay."
Li Chaozong hugged her tightly, crying like a child. Xue Lanyi's heart also flashed with palpitations, and she said softly: "Brother Li, you are so old, why are you still acting like a child?" Li Chaozong said: "Xiaoxue, I... I am so happy in my heart. ." As he spoke, he slowly let go of Xuelanyi, raised his palm and slapped himself.
Xue Lanyi was taken aback and asked, "What are you doing?" Li Chaozong said, "It's all my fault for not being able to detect the conspiracy of those evil people early, so your Xuannv Palace suffered a disaster."
Xue Lanyi said: "You don't have to blame yourself. This incident was also caused by me and has nothing to do with you." Li Chaozong shook his head and said: "I said I would protect you for the rest of my life, but I didn't do anything when you were in the most critical moment. I can make a contribution.”
Seeing his sad expression, Xuelan Yi's heart softened and she reached out to touch his cheek. He said softly: "Are you still so stupid?" Li Chaozong said: "I will always be a fool in front of you." When the two said these words, there was a sweetness in their hearts, as if they were back to the way they used to be.
Xue Lanyi's face turned red and she whispered: "I see you this time because I have something to ask you for." Li Chaozong's eyes lit up and he said, "What's the matter? As long as it's your order, Xiaoxue, I'll go through fire and water, and I'll be ruined, no matter what." .”
Xue Lanyi's face became solemn and she said slowly: "Brother Li, the Ghost Prime Minister has returned to China again." When Li Chaozong heard this, the joy in his heart immediately disappeared, because the battle that year was too tragic. He witnessed many teachers and brothers fall in front of him.
Li Chaozong couldn't help but trembled all over and asked, "Are they here again?" With a look on his face, he held his head in his hands, knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Ayi, I am a useless person, I am useless, I deserve to die. No one can save me." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to hit himself.
Xue Lanyi said: "Brother Li, what's wrong with you?" Li Chaozong cried: "It's all useless to me, I can't save everyone." It turned out that Li Chaozong was knocked unconscious by his master that day, and he finally picked him up among the dead. Give back your life. For so many years, he always thought that he was incompetent and felt guilty that he could not save everyone. And his master's intention of knocking him out was to save his life.
Seeing that his cheeks were red and swollen, Xue Lanyi felt pity and said, "Okay, Brother Li, don't be like this. Don't hurt yourself anymore. Even if I didn't say what I just said." Li Chaozong shook his head and said, "I'm a Coward, I'm a loser, I'm not worthy of you, I..." He became more and more sad as he spoke, and tears started to flow from his eyes. He struggled to stand up and ran away.
Xue Lanyi wanted to chase him, but after several ups and downs, he had disappeared. Xue Lanyi said sadly in her heart: "What happened to Brother Li? Why was he so frightened when he heard the word "Ghost Prime Minister"?" She stood under the cypress tree and looked up to the sky.
Then he sighed faintly: "I thought he could help me, but it seems that to stop this martial arts catastrophe, I have to go to the Tianshi Mansion in person. Xiao Yunfan is like a wild horse that is extremely difficult to tame. I want him to send it for me. I'm afraid it will take some thought.
I want someone with government authority to take care of the chaos in Sichuan, but it would be unsightly for me to be involved in it. This Heavenly Master has already helped me once, but to completely resolve the future troubles, I am afraid it will not be possible to eliminate them overnight. "
A huge cauldron is suspended in the air by sixteen thick iron chains. The cauldron is engraved with ancient Bo script. Ji Qianyun stood on a cliff not far from the cauldron. Below the cliff was rolling lava. He waved his hand to Amihan, who said to the Bo warriors in the distance: "Open the cauldron."
Fifty strong Bo warriors stood in front of a huge winch, working together like a millstone. The leader was Sang Da, who shouted loudly: "Everyone, work harder! One, two, three." Everyone followed his command and moved forward.
With a muffled sound, the lid of the cauldron was lifted up and lifted into the air. Ji Qianyun flew up and walked towards the cauldron along the iron chain. He threw Chi You's blood into the cauldron and then returned along the iron chain. Then the warriors worked together to turn the winch again, and the lid of the cauldron closed with a bang. Then the cauldron slowly sank downwards.
Baked by the hot magma, everyone felt a wave of heat hitting their faces. Suddenly, the magma kept bubbling and beating. There seemed to be a deep sound coming from the cauldron, like a dragon king slowly waking up from his long sleep and roaring.
Ji Qianyun and Amihan looked at the Panlong Cauldron at the same time, fearing that something might happen. After a while, a dazzling light burst out from the cauldron. The dragon pattern engraved on the tripod also seems to be alive and shining brightly. After another moment, the light gradually faded. The cauldron was surrounded by a circle of white air.
Ji Qianyun opened his eyes and looked at the cauldron, his eyes bursting with blazing light. His face was full of joy and he said: "High Priest, it seems that the legend of our clan is true." Ami Khan also said He couldn't help but be moved and said: "Yes, prince. With this blood of Chi You, you will be the God of War of my Bo tribe."
Ji Qianyun raised his hands, raised his head and laughed wildly: "Yes, I am the God of War. I am the incarnation of Emperor Chi You, and I will lead the people of the Bo people towards the light." He was thinking in his heart, as if he saw Astride a war horse, holding a silver spear in his hand, he marched eastward and westward, defeating all the armies of the Ming Dynasty. Emperor Ming surrendered naked, and amid the support of the crowd, petals scattered all over the sky. He walked step by step toward the emperor's throne. throne.
The golden dragon chair shone brightly. He turned around and sat on the dragon chair extremely proudly. The crowd like a sea wave fell on the ground in darkness, shouting long live.
Amihan saw that he was looking crazy, very different from his usual appearance, and thought to himself: "What's wrong with the prince?" How did he know that this prince of the Bo tribe was already immersed in his dream of being an emperor. Amihan coughed, and Ji Qianyun woke up from his sweet dream. He was slightly startled and said slowly: "What does the priest have to say?"
Amihan said: "Prince, although this Chi You blood is a sacred thing, it is extremely ferocious. If you use this blood to train our Bo warriors, I'm afraid they will become like wild beasts, only knowing how to kill." Ji Qianyun said: "Then what do you think I should do?"
Amihan said slowly: "Why don't the prince use this blood of Chi You as bait and let the idiots in the Forty-Eight Village enjoy it? As far as I know, this blood of Chi You is divided into the main blood and the blood of the ministers. The prince drinks the main blood in Chi You's blood." , let them drink the minister's blood. The blood master can control the minister's blood. Our Bo tribe has a red gold demon drum. As long as the prince holds this drum, they will obediently obey the prince's orders.
Otherwise, as long as the prince beats the demon drum, their blood will burst and they will die. "
Ji Qianyun nodded and said: "It is indeed a good strategy. Just do as you say." Amihan said again: "Your Highness, I have a small request." Ji Qianyun thought to himself: "He wants to Use this red gold devil drum to threaten me? Hum, once I get the drum, you will no longer be of any use. Let me hear what your plans are."
Amihan knelt down and said, "Your Highness, I have a granddaughter named Aleqiu. She has outstanding appearance and good conduct. I would like to ask the prince to make her a princess." Ji Qianyun helped him up and thought in his mind: "Okay, so you want to be my father-in-law. Do you think that if you become my father-in-law, I won't do anything to you again?"
With a smile on his face, he said slowly: "When did you have a granddaughter? How come I didn't know about it all these years?" Amihan said: "It's a coincidence. A few months ago, I met you again at the God Sacrifice Conference. She recognized him."
Ji Qianyun nodded and said: "That's it. High Priest, you helped me accomplish my great mission. You also helped me find a good wife. I really don't know how to thank you." When Amihan said this, Feng Miaoqing's marriage was settled. You must know that although he is a high priest, he cannot accompany his granddaughter for the rest of his life. Therefore, before he died, he must find a good home for his granddaughter.
Ji Qianyun is of the royal family of the Bo clan, and if Feng Miaoqing can become his wife, she will naturally be the princess in the future, so that he can rest in peace a hundred years later. In addition, he has made great contributions to the Bo people, so Ji Qianyun will not refuse his request no matter what.
Ji Qianyun's heart was clear, he held Amihan's arms with both hands and said: "High Priest, from now on I will call you father-in-law."
