Chapter 406: Inspection Ambassador of the Three Realms

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A Tatar mage came here a year ago and cut off the heads from the corpses of White Lotus followers and took them away. This coincided with the previous incident of Li Rusong's death in Hunhe, Liaodong. A man with a strong national destiny and was still in It is impossible for a powerful general who fights on the border of his dynasty to take up the post of commander-in-chief of Liaodong without the protection of a powerful god.

In a world full of ghosts and ghosts, it is impossible for a powerful general of the imperial court, especially a master at the level of the General Soldier, to be surrounded and killed by just ten thousand people in his own border area. Besides, he still has three thousand soldiers. Qingqi rides beside him.

The Tatars came well prepared and made a lot of noise. This abnormal death must be related to the Mongolian curse that has been spread on the grassland since ancient times.

Perhaps, it can invalidate the opponent's divine status?

"It's really unlucky that you dare to steal my incense."

Ji Xiang was slightly annoyed.

I have always been the only one to lend money, and no one has ever lent me money. I didn’t expect to be intercepted by a barbarian mage from Mobei. Although the people you killed were all from the White Lotus Sect, can the White Lotus Sect you killed be the same as the one I killed?

When you kill the White Lotus Sect, you are attacking our people, the Ming Dynasty. When I kill the White Lotus Sect, you are exterminating the evil sect. How can this be called double standards?

This is shameless at best.

But having said that, the White Lotus Sect itself is composed of a large number of farmers, craftsmen, bandits, refugees, bandits, cult leaders, maritime merchants, monsters, landlords, bureaucrats, and demons. It is spread all over the country, and its composition is even more It’s very complicated. Everyone has their own reasons for believing in the White Lotus Sect. Farmers and refugees do it to survive and have food to eat. Bureaucrats, cult leaders and landlords do it to make money. Bandits and thugs do it to find backers to act as thugs. Maritime merchants and craftsmen are among them. Smell a black business opportunity, the monster is wearing human skin to eat people rationally, the devil is startling...that is a true belief.

People, demons, and ghosts will not reject anyone who comes. As long as you believe in the birthless mother, we are half-brothers.

However, even if the White Lotus Sect causes trouble again, it is indeed from the Ming Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty people suppressed it themselves, but if outsiders attack, it is called invasion of land and harming the people of the country.

Huang Pizi listened to Ji Xiang's mutterings about "you kill me," and then he reminded him: "It wasn't the Tatar mage who killed him, it was the monster over there in Changbai Mountain."

Ji Xiang waved his hand: "Anyway, if the monsters over there in Changbai Mountain don't kill these people, the Tatar mage will kill these people sooner or later. Although the form of death is different, the result of death is the same. He has this motive and also has this ability , even cutting off the heads of others after they are dead, this is definitely not something you can take back and drink with."

Huang Pizi: "?"

Huangpizi touched his mouth with his little paws and fell into deep thought.

It seems to make sense, but it also seems to make no sense.

"Just right, Fushun is not very far from here."

Ji Xiang left in the clouds, and a gust of wind surged from the sky. He saw a river that was not very wide. The smoke of war did not leave for long. The corpses on the river bank had naturally been collected and buried by subsequent reinforcements, but the land and weeds were still there. There are large black blood stains that seep into the earth and blend into the nature.

There is nothing to gain from killing Tatar shamans. Shamans, like Shintoism, are products of ancient witchcraft that have changed with the times. However, although some of the original features can still be seen in them, But it is far different from the real ancient witchcraft. It is better to say that it is a descendant witchcraft that has inherited the skin of ancient witchcraft and re-developed it.

The shamans of future generations worship nature, while the shamans of ancient times attach equal importance to humans and nature. Often ancestor gods and nature gods will be listed on the same level. However, most descendants do not mention ancestor gods, or they turn natural gods into their own ancestor gods. In a sense, it can be regarded as "harmony between man and nature".

Ji Xiang rode the clouds and continued to move forward. Suddenly, a burst of dark clouds covered the sky and the sun in front of him, forming an impenetrable barrier. Ji Xiang tried to disperse these dark clouds, but the shrill screams of countless eagles came from among them, and pairs of wings emerged from the dark clouds. They flew out, gathered in large numbers in a certain direction, and fell down.

.........

The Tatar camp has a series of tents hidden among the mountains and ravines.

This place is close to the important towns of Xuanfu and Datong, and it is also an important place in Liaodong. The Tatars come and go like the wind. There are various attack routes from west to east. Although they cannot break the city, they are strong in various harassment and maneuvers. It was obviously difficult for the Central Plains dynasty, which relied on cultivated land to make a living and garrisoned cities for fortification, to compete with the Tatar tribes in terms of mobility.

In the last attack, a "big fish" was accidentally killed.

Eastern Mongolia lives on this land. In the past few years, the Huahua tribe of the Tumut tribe often plundered here. Now, in addition to the "natives" like the Huahua tribe, there are many A "royal court" was built.

A blood-stained helmet was placed in the big tent, and Buyan Chechen Khan, then the leader of the Khalkha tribe, stroked the helmet with a satisfied look on his face.

He was wearing a large robe and his strong body was sitting on the bed.

The death of the commander-in-chief of Liaodong will open a new chapter in Mongolia.

In the divided territories of Monan Mongolia, Mobei Mongolia and Eastern Mongolia, there were many large semi-independent tribes whose leaders did not listen to their own orders. After the death of his father Zasaktu Khan, Mongolia fell into a chaotic situation where the three parties were fighting each other. Although he, the nominally orthodox Khan, obtained the imperial seal lost in the Northern Yuan Dynasty, the other two parties Because they set up a big tent in Liaodong and ignored themselves, they were even about to set up a new Khan.

Such a situation happened in the past. Anda Khan of Monan unified that area and had many confrontations with the ruler of the Eastern Royal Court, the orthodox Khan, his father Zasaktu Khan, and even opened up to each other with the Ming Dynasty. Border markets arm themselves with powerful equipment. This can no longer happen.

There can only be one Great Khan in the world. Even if he does not expect to return to the grand occasion of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, he must at least unify two of the three parties, namely the East and Monan. As for the Mobei group, let them fight on their own. , that piece of land is not important either. As long as Monan and the Eastern Royal Court are in his hands, Mobei can only surrender obediently under the pressure from both parties, and there is no second choice.

"We, the Khalkha tribe, are also from Mobei. Now we have set up our tent in the old land of Chahar and set up a royal court in the east. The tribes in Mobei don't come to see us. We even have other ideas. We really deserve to die."

"Now that we have seized the throne of the Ming Dynasty and killed the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, when will the Imperial Guard think that we will be able to regroup and conquer Monan and become more powerful in Mobei?"

Buyan looked at an old monk in red clothes who was standing close in front of him. This old monk had a fair face and a shy belly. He had four strings of Buddhist beads on each wrist, which were exposed from his sleeves. He looked carefully and saw that the four strings of Buddhist beads were exposed from his sleeves. The beads are all in the shape of skeletons, small and delicate, and there seems to be a faint white light in the eyes of those skeletons, which occasionally leaks out, shaking and burning like a fire.

"The commander-in-chief of Liaodong is dead, and the Korean War has ended. The next focus is not on Mobei and Monan, but on stabilizing the eastern royal court and avoiding being forced to move back."

"The Ming Dynasty will definitely clean up this place, but for us, this is a good opportunity to increase our strength again. The Great Khan can rest assured that since the poor monk comes here, he will definitely help you ascend to the throne of Mongolia 's throne."

"Just because you still have the Great Yuan Seal in your hand."

Buyan couldn't hide the smile on his face. Although he restrained himself, the corners of his mouth were still raised. He just sighed verbally, shook his head and said with a regretful look: "Unfortunately, this Great Yuan Seal is just a "The shackles treasure', not the one 'ordained by heaven'."

"Who knows where Emperor Yuan took the jade seal passed down from the Qin Dynasty. We are busy fighting and have no time to search. The Ming Dynasty has been searching for two hundred years and still found nothing. If I can get the jade seal passed down from Qin, I will It’s said to be a person who truly obeys God.”

When the old monk in red heard this, his big mouth curled up, revealing two rows of white teeth. The wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, and his expression was half-smiling but not smiling. "That's not necessarily true."

"The Seal of the Qin Dynasty is extremely mysterious and mysterious. It will be difficult for those without great luck to bear it, and it will bring about an unstoppable curse. It is not so much a treasure carved by Qin Shihuang, but it is better to say that it is the incarnation of Heaven's anger towards Qin Shihuang."

"For the Great Khan, the Great Yuan Seal is enough. Only by unifying Mobei and Monan can we compete with the Ming Dynasty."

Buyan thought that the Ming Dynasty would carry out a purge against him next, and his smile became completely wild: "That's right! Now that we have the Great Yuan Seal in our hands, when the Ming Dynasty carries out a purge against us, they will find that dead It’s not enough to have one Liaodong general, we need more generals to fill this gap!”

The old monk in red nodded: "And it will get bigger and bigger! Their gods will be obtained by us to connect with our national destiny. After I seize enough gods from the Ming Dynasty, I will conquer Monan and Mobei are just a piece of cake, but if we succeed this time, we will have to carry out a large-scale purge within Mongolia."

"The poor monk believes that Anda Khan of the Monan Royal Court did a very good job in the past. Although the work of forcibly unifying the various tribes was not completely completed, it is of great reference significance. Only by becoming that kind of prototype can the great power be reappeared. The grand scene of the Yuan Dynasty, and only by becoming such a true dynasty... can we re-enter the Central Plains and seize the way of heaven."

Buyan suddenly stopped smiling, instead frowned, and said to the old monk in red: "Master of the State, I am afraid that it will not be easy to retake control of the Central Plains. Many people will die by then. The Ming Dynasty has a large number of firearms, and I, the Mongolian There is nothing. Even if they are lightly armed, my soldiers and horses cannot break through the walls of Xuanfu and Datong. If we attack by force, the chance of victory may not be great."

"I just want to be the king of Mongolia and restore the Yuan Dynasty. I have thought about it in the past. Now that I have become a Khan, I realize how naive my thoughts are. Even my father can't do it..."

The old monk in red raised his hand to stop Buyan's words, and continued: "Your father did not catch up with the good times. Now that we are here, you should have such ambitions. Otherwise, you will be replaced by others."

The old monk smiled and spoke calmly, but his words made Buyan frown. After a moment of silence, Buyan squeezed out a dry fake smile and said, "If I die, who will you replace?" Even if you come up, you won't be able to convince the public. When the time comes, you won't even be able to control the Eastern Royal Court, and Monan and Mobei are now leaderless. Even if you want to find a new monarch to train, I'm afraid your ability won't be as high as mine."

"Even I think it is difficult to defeat Ming Ting. If you go to Monan or Mobei, no matter who you choose, the result will only be worse than mine."

The old monk in red was still kind: "Of course, so as long as the Great Khan follows my plan, there will be no problem. As for seizing the Ming Dynasty, when the time comes, even if the Great Khan does not take it by force, this position will be I’ll leave something for you.”

"Because it is our battle and it has little to do with you. If we lose, you can retreat and return to the royal court. If we win, you can return to the prosperous age of the Yuan Dynasty."

"However, your war with the Ming Court cannot stop. Every massacre you commit will weaken the national destiny of the Ming Court and enhance the destiny of the Eastern Royal Court. You are strengthening yourself by fighting. The sacrifices you make for this are nothing. It’s called sacrifice.”

"Competing for the living population, competing for the souls of the dead, whether they are creatures in the Yang world or wandering souls in the Yin world, we need treasures from both life and death."

Buyan opened his mouth and was about to say something, when suddenly there was a burst of shrill cries of eagles outside. He and the old monk in red hurriedly walked out of the tent. Those eagles fell from the sky like dark clouds, and they were caressing them. After picking up the head of an eagle, Buyan learned what they had just encountered.

"There is a great monk appearing nearby! He is from the Ming Dynasty! But there is only one."

The old monk in red suddenly brightened his eyes: "Amitabha! Isn't this just the right time to come! There is only one of you, which means that you are powerful and you come here to spy on us based on your bravery."

"Now that you are here, you can't leave. To entertain guests from far away, you must not only use the best local spirits and food, but also use the delicacies of his hometown if necessary."

Waves of halos appeared on the old monk in red, like a blazing sun, and his whole body turned red.

He opened his palm, and bursts of breath gathered, gradually condensing into a divine tablet. However, the words written on the inside of this divine tablet had been covered, and there was an extra layer of wrapped materials on the outside. This layer of materials gathered together and formed A new god.

From this point of view, Li Daitao's method is very similar to that of Ji Xiang who used the Tianzun God Card to occupy the Four Holy God Cards.

There is no need to make up gods out of thin air.

All you need to do is use the existing god card and regard its existence as the "foundation" of the new god's existence.

In essence, it is resurrected and reskinned to be listed on the market. Similarly, this method can still use the ability of the original god!

Buyan gathered his men, and the eagles flew high into the sky to lead the way for the Mongolian army!

Among the eagles in the sky, the head of one of the eagles changed and turned into a head similar to that of a human.

.......

The demon of injustice took over the body of an eagle and mixed in with the eagles to see everything.

[Inspection Ambassador of the Three Realms: The God of Evil. Huanhou Yide visited the Yin Cao every thirty years and the Yang world every thirty-five years. The injustice between the two will be eliminated when he gets old! 】

[The twelfth level of heavenly affairs! (National seal)]

The twelfth level cannot pass the Five Heavenly Demon King and the Four Saints of the North Pole. Although he has been conferred by the National Fortune, Guan Yu's status is still higher than Zhang Fei. Even so, it has only been a few years since Guan Yu was conferred the title of Emperor Xietian, and Zhang Fei has not yet become a god. Your title.

Is this the divine position on Li Rusong?

Unexpectedly, he is not the most powerful Junya Liubi. I heard before that the Junya Liubi is in the hands of Li Rusong, but now he has become the inspection ambassador of the Three Realms. I think if the most powerful military among the gods of the Ming Dynasty was armed, The great god Ya Liuhu fell into the hands of the Tatars, and the consequences were disastrous.

"Sure enough, there is a way to disable the god's throne. But this kind of trick is not considered a great magical power in front of me."

"Please listen carefully."

Ji Xiang opened his mouth, and in an instant his voice rumbled and vibrated, reaching dozens of miles away!

Buyan and the others were marching when they suddenly heard thunder. For a moment, all the troops were panicked, and the sound of neighing was endless from heaven to earth!

"Invade my country, kill the people, and cut off their heads. This revenge must be avenged. Today, the Eastern Royal Court is wiped out here. That bald donkey in red, I don't care which heavenly palace is behind you. Today, you will be a flying immortal in the lower realm. , I also want to leave my life here!"

After saying that, he raised one hand to the sky, and the vast dark clouds were shaken away, revealing the dark real sky behind!

"Shangqing Thunder Tribulation Formation."

"rise!"

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