Chapter 300: The Cadre and the Juque
The Great River Basin, the General Altar of Yin and Yang
The towering temple complex, built around a stone altar resembling the Temple of Heaven built by the Emperor, covers an extremely large area, and the white marble slabs are inscribed with various inscriptions, most of which are not in the ranks of the standard fifth-level universal inscriptions.
If a master who studied the inscriptions came here, he would be shocked to find that these inscriptions were extremely rare even in the age of mythology, and their principles were so advanced that they could only be copied and could not be studied.
In the center of the altar, there is a Xuantie sword, there are only a few simple inscriptions on it, the sword body is blunt and heavy, but at a glance, he feels that the sword aura is amazing, and there is a tendency to fight with a bull.
And at this moment, two leaders of the Yin and Yang clan wearing sacrificial robes were standing on this altar.
One of them was wearing a blood-colored robe unique to the great master of Yin and Yang like a funeral flower, with a pair of vertical pupils and a fair face, like a young man, while the other was wearing a dark blue embroidered purple robe, the image of a young man, from the lower half of his body, not legs, but dragon tail.
The rows of dense scales contained terrifying power second only to superintelligent bodies, and above his head, there were two sinuous dragon horns, which were revered by the Yin Yang disciples as the Dark Crown.
The man's name is Donghuang Taiyi, taken from the name of the ancient god in the legend of the Book of Heaven.
"The cadre is the most famous and outstanding swordsmith in the land of Chu and Han, on the banks of the great river. "He has challenged and defeated many outstanding craftsmen, and Ou Yezi's disciples are among them. ”
The Great Grandmaster of Yin and Yang said in a deep voice: "But he lost to Ou Yezi after all. ”
With his sleeves folded together, the man who just formed a round of Brilliant Sun chuckled and said, "Then what else can I do?
"This ......" the Yin Yang Grand Master looked slightly stunned.
The heart said that Ou Yezi was already a divine craftsman, and the divine swords he forged abounded, such as Zhanlu, Chunjun, Shengxie, Fish Intestines, and Juque......
A mere giant que made them feel helpless, not to mention going to the door and taking Ou Yezi back, if he really had this ability, he would have broken the seal in front of him with his own hands.
Under the giant divine sword forged by the swordsmith Ou Yezi, a deeper reincarnation secret technique was suppressed.
The secret technique of reincarnation that the Onmyoji family had acquired from the land of origin was not yet perfect, so under the leadership of the previous leader Guiguzi, a new miracle was established in the Great River Valley and an attempt was made to perfect the secret art of reincarnation.
But in the end, Guiguzi sealed the miracle with the giant sword.
He said: He saw a terrible world from a miracle.
He felt uneasy, and began to wonder if the so-called miracle of the secret art of reincarnation was a catastrophe, a horrific catastrophe that he had pushed away and set off.
So while the rest of the Yin and Yang disciples were not paying attention, he chose to seal the miracle with the giant sword of his friend Ou Yezi, and it was from then on that he suffered the exclusion of the entire Yin and Yang family.
Even later, he was expelled from the Yin and Yang family by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
Otherwise, if Donghuang Taiyi wants to counterattack the upper position, no matter how unscheming he is Guiguzi, he will never fall to the point of betraying his relatives.
"Anyway, I don't think he can forge an Excalibur that can cut through the Giant. The Yin Yang Grand Master sneered, "Also, Chief, the Burial Flower has been jumping up and down recently, and the Burial Yin seems to have the idea of betting on it." Are you just going to let him do what he does?"
Donghuang Taiyi chuckled, "So what?"
"The position of the head of the Yin and Yang family is inhabited by the capable, if he is strong enough, give it to him. ”
"Don't forget, how I got to be in the first place. ”
He swam to the edge of the giant sword, stretched out his palm, and stroked past the hilt.
The Juque Sword trembled violently, and countless dense scars appeared in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi, but as he opened his mouth and inhaled gently, it seemed that an invisible qi machine had been snatched into his body, and the scars suddenly dissipated.
"As long as I am strong enough, the funeral flower is just, and can only be one of my dogs, no matter how unwilling he is, he will obediently drive for me, sooner or later, we will all become gods, and I am your only god king. ”
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On the frozen snowfield, there is a white expanse.
There were a few black dots on it, and they were wearing sheepskin furs, and they were hobbling with wooden canes in their hands, and as they walked, someone would fall down and never get up again.
Li Bai and Denisha stood side by side on the top of a glacier, overlooking the black spots, and it had been a whole day since they left the Great Wall.
After the rainbow, it cannot carry people, and the consumption is relatively large.
So Li Bai still chose to walk on the sword, but even if he walked on the sword, at this moment, they had already walked nearly half of the distance.
The further north you go, the colder it gets, and if you count it at Celsius, it should now be -50 degrees Celsius, or even lower.
Exhale into frost, pee into a column, and freeze off the python...... In this place, none of it is a legend.
Li Bai grabbed a handful of snow, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed slowly: "They are from Beiyi. ”
The white cloak behind Denisha fluttered and was heroic, and she was frowning slightly at the moment, "Do you want to kill it?"
"There's no need. Li Bai shook his head, "These people should just be pilgrims of the Beiyi people, and the Beiyi people in some places believe that the immortal heaven lives in the Sea of Winter, so they go to the north every year to make a pilgrimage." ”
Denisha looked sideways: "I thought you would kill all the Beiyi people you saw." ”
Li Bai smiled dumbly: "We don't need to do it, they won't live long, in previous years, most of these pilgrims could return to the tribe and become commendable warriors, but this year it was too cold." ”
Moreover, the Beiyi people are not the same as the soldiers of the Golden Horde, just as there are already Beiyi and Hu people who serve the Tang Dynasty in the border army.
Although the Hu and Han seem to be naturally opposed, in fact, with the passage of time, he feels that sooner or later, the Beiyi people will also be assimilated into the Han people like the Wuhu in history.
This is destined to be a long process, and in the initial process, many people will inevitably die, and what Li Bai can do is to try to make this so-called "many people who died" become "many people who died in Beiyi".
Sooner or later, the Beiyi people will surrender to the Tang Dynasty.
After all, there is a good saying: "Orcs will never be slaves unless they are fed and sheltered." ”
The same goes for the Beiyi people.
If it is more comfortable to be a slave of the Han people than to graze cattle on the grassland, then ...... Cang Liao knows etiquette from the truth, and never expects a group of herdsmen who can't read a single word to have a high level of national integrity.
When the Beiyi people speak Chinese, write Chinese characters, take pride in their Han identity, and forget all the customs of nomads, the Beiyi ethnic group will die out silently.
Denisha let out a white breath and gathered a snowball from under her feet: "It's really cold." ”
Li Bai suddenly shuddered, and looked back at her with wide eyes.
She was smiling.
This woman actually stuffed a snowball into his neck!
"Woman, you are playing with fire!" Li Bai tasted the domineering president very interestingly, stretched out his finger and hooked it lightly, and the next moment, the infinite snow flooded Denisha and piled her into a snowdrift.
Puff –
Her little head, with its long blond hair, emerged from the snowdrift, stuck out her tongue, and retorted, "I'm playing in the snow." ”