Chapter 56: The Trumpet
Feng Yi was stunned in place, with mixed feelings in his heart, he had already given up killing Concubine Hanxiao, but he didn't expect this guy to be crazy, and he didn't hesitate to use spells that hurt himself to gain power, and wanted to sneak attack himself.
It's a pity that Ming Hongjian has followed him for many years and has been in touch with his heart. In desperation, it spontaneously protected the master, and a sword pierced through Yu Hanxiao's chest, and the surging sword spirit completely tore his already seriously injured body, and blood sprayed out all over his body.
With endless remorse and resentment in his eyes, Yu Hanxiao slowly fell to the ground, and the Ming Hongjian also buzzed and flew up again, hovering above Feng Yi's head, as if waiting for the master's reward.
"Xiao'er!"
At this moment, Jiang Li screamed in pain, his complexion changed greatly, and his figure flashed in front of Yu Hanxiao and held him in his arms, stroking his stiff cheeks full of blood, and crying bitterly.
"Young Master ......"
The people of Jiuli were also shocked, and stayed in place, looking at the central lord and the dead young master in his arms one by one, not knowing what to do?
Feng Yi was also shocked, and felt a little guilty in his heart, although Yu Hanxiao was violent and cruel, and Sister Ai also died because of him. But Jiang Li is his mother after all, and he killed her son in front of a mother, and Feng Yi didn't want to see such a thing.
After a while, he suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but protect the nine-tailed women behind him. And the nine-tailed women were also frightened by the things in front of them, and they turned pale, and they were surrounded by so many Jiuli warriors around at this moment, they could only regard Feng Yi as a backer.
Seeing the strange and tragic death of the young master, although he did not die at the hands of the young master of Great Xia, it was always inseparable from him. Some of the people in Jiuli had a little resentment in their hearts, and they just waited for the lord to give the order, and they were going to attack them in groups.
For a while, the eyes of countless people present were on Jiang Li and the mother who was holding her dead son in her arms.
Feng Yi couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy in his heart, and he asked the nine-tailed women to take care of Nu Ai's body, and stood aside. No matter how Jiang Li reacted, he was ready to take on some responsibilities, not only with guilt, but also to appease the Jiuli clan.
Such a force that is enough to change the pattern of the Great Wilderness must not fall to the side of Yu Hanxun because of such a thing.
Jiang Li slowly wiped the blood stains on Yu Hanxiao's face, and his shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was crying in a low voice. The faces of the people in Jiuli were moved, although the lord was a woman, but she had always been arrogant and domineering, how could she ever see her show such a demeanor?
After a while, Jiang Li suddenly put Yu Hanxiao on the ground slowly, and then stood up, and the Jiuli people suddenly surrounded him, knelt on the ground, and did not dare to raise his head, at the same time, the spiritual power in his body was already flowing rapidly, and the surroundings were full of tension, just waiting for the lord to order.
Jiang Li raised his head, looked at the Ming Hong Sword in the air, and said in a deep voice: "The one who killed my son is the Jiuli Holy Sword, and it has nothing to do with others. ”
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they were at a loss, not knowing what the lord meant by this?
Feng Yi's heart jumped, and when he heard Jiang Li's meaning, he was extremely angry.
"The holy sword is handed down by the ancestors of Chiyou, and although it has been lost for many years, it represents the will of the ancestors. Today, my son made a big mistake and was punished by his ancestors, this is his glory!" Jiang Li's voice was like a bell, spreading to every corner.
"Holy Sword! Holy Sword!"
A trace of piety appeared on the faces of the people of Jiuli when they heard this, and after a while, they didn't know who was the first to shout, and then it reached the ears of everyone in the clan like a wave. In an instant, countless people shouted loudly, and the loud voices rushed into the sky.
The nine-tailed women such as Yuzao and Kongsang did not know why, and they were so frightened that they lost their faces.
"My son is of Chiyou blood, originally a heroic Jiuli hero, but when he entered the cold country, he became gloomy and fierce, like a demon. Clansmen, whose fault do you say this is?" Jiang Li shouted.
"It's those thieves in the Han Kingdom!" Jiuli and the others also shouted.
"The thieves of the Han Kingdom are capricious, intending to play with our Jiuli in the palm of their hands, and today they are even more killed Xiao'er, this revenge is not avenged, what face does my Jiuli clan have in the great wilderness!" Jiang Li said again.
"Kill the concubine Hanxun, swallow its flesh, and drink its blood!"
The crowd of the Jiuli tribe was excited, the sound shook the mountains and rivers, and they raised their weapons one by one, and a strong murderous aura was coiled around them.
Feng Yi was surprised and delighted when he watched from the sidelines, and at the same time he was impressed by Jiang Li and admired him very much. I have heard that she is a rare heroine among women, but when I see her today, she deserves her name.
She was able to recover from the loss of her son so quickly, understand the righteousness, and see the situation clearly. He also used the death of Yu Hanxiao to awaken the hatred and dissatisfaction of the Jiuli people against the Han country, and used the Ming Hong Holy Sword to completely eliminate the resentment of the clansmen against Feng Yi.
Such means, even Fengyi is ashamed of itself.
Jiang Li waved his hand and stopped everyone's voices, and then his expression suddenly became lonely, and the majesty and momentum just now disappeared without a trace, as if he had changed people.
"But Xiao'er just died, and I have no intention of leaving the jungle in southern Xinjiang. ”
After saying that, Jiang Litou didn't look back towards Yu Hanxiao's body, and at the same time pushed out a wave of qi with his hand, and a red light flew out, and suddenly the temperature around him rose rapidly, and even the spiritual power in everyone's bodies was burned.
"Away from the Fire God Ding!"
Feng Yi screamed, flew up and grabbed the crimson small tripod in his hand, and there seemed to be the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons swirling in the ding, with the majesty of the ancients, and let out a low roar.
"Thank you, Lord of Jiuli!"
Feng Yigong bowed, and then with a little excitement, he held the Fire God Ding in the palm of his hand, and as soon as the Nine Songs Heart Method of the Son of Heaven was recited, the God Ding turned into a red light and quickly sank into his body, rushing into the dantian along the meridians.
In an instant, a majestic impact was emitted in the Fengyi Dantian, and the terrifying fluctuations of the Dao Dao shook ripples in the air, spreading out towards the surroundings, and the surrounding boulders cracked, and cracks were born on the ground.
The people of Jiuli were shocked, and retreated again and again, and even the Bull Demon, Elephant Demon and others couldn't stand firmly, and hurriedly used their spirits to defend themselves, so that they could block the terrifying impact.
One by one, their hearts were shocked, and it was difficult to calm down. After this young master of Great Xia obtained the Fire God Ding, there seemed to be a mysterious and mysterious wonderful feeling on his body, as if there was an infinite power surging in his body, even if it was difficult to cover it in this heaven and earth.
Feng Yi's body at this moment has undergone earth-shaking changes, the eight divine tripods continue to revolve around the Taiyi Ding, creating a strange connection between each other, countless brilliance circulating in it, and gradually forming a mysterious formation, all-encompassing, endless.
After obtaining this Fire God Ding, he finally felt whole, heaven and earth, wind and thunder, water and fire, mountains and rivers...... All the elemental spiritual power in the world was included in his dantian at this moment, and the eight spirits blended in pairs and continued to regenerate.
Feng Yi even has a magical thought, as if he has obtained the most original power in the world, and he has a wonderful connection with this heaven and earth, as long as he wants, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, mountains and rivers will be used by him.
Feng Yi's heart was surging, and he subconsciously looked at the sky, and a golden light shot straight into the sky, and the originally blue sky turned into a scorching red gold. Then there was a rumbling sound, the wind rose, the clouds surged, and huge lightning swam in it, tearing the sky apart, and the rolling clouds kept tumbling, forming countless huge vortices, like the mouth of a giant beast, about to devour everything on the earth.
After a while, the sky was majestic, and the unimaginable momentum seemed to be about to collapse, and the people of Jiuli only felt a huge pressure pressing on their bodies, their bones clicked, and the spiritual power in their bodies hid in the dantian in fear, and the ground under their feet gave birth to countless cracks, which shook endlessly.
Only the chirping lark flew above Feng Yi's head, making bursts of excited chirps.
"Feng Gongzi, stop!"
At this moment, a delicate voice suddenly called out, and the tone was short, as if it had suffered great pain.
Feng Yi suddenly came back to his senses, turned around and looked, but saw that the nine-tailed women were pale, and they fell to the ground one by one, unable to move. And the people of Jiuli were even more frightened, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at them.
He felt guilty in his heart, but he didn't expect the unity of Jiuding to give him a wonderful sense of detachment. As if he was the only one left in heaven and earth, the rest of the people or things had become a kind of fluctuation similar to spiritual power, and he fell into that feeling, and accidentally provoked the power of Jiuding, and had a sense with the outside world, so that such an amazing vision appeared.
Feng Yi hurriedly waved his hands, and the countless mottled and complex spiritual powers all rushed towards the top of his head, as if the heavenly thunder had been empowered, and finally completely absorbed by him. In an instant, the sky returned to clarity, and the wind, waves, and thunder disappeared.
The crowd was stunned and did not dare to speak.
After a while, the Bull Demon, the Snake Demon and the others came back to their senses, the lord had already gone away, but when she left, she had already declared war on the Han country, could it be that the people of Jiuli were attached to this young lord of Great Xia?
At the same time, suddenly two figures rushed from afar, and the mighty army behind them covered the clouds and the sun, with a surging aura, and even the sky seemed to darken.
I don't know who was sharp-eyed and screamed: "It's the two leaders of the dragon and tiger?"
Ao Ying and Hu Xiaotian flew quickly, landed on the high platform, and said loudly: "The two of us have received the order of the lord to lead the Jiuli army and unite the Great Xia, Gumu, Beidi and other Great Wilderness tribes to attack the Han country together!"
After the two finished speaking, they bowed to Feng Yi and said respectfully: "Please give the order of the young master of Great Xia!"
The surrounding Jiuli people glanced at each other, and hurriedly bowed down, saying, "Everything is under the command of the young master of Great Xia!"
For a time, thousands of people gathered around Fengyi to make a rare gift to the Jiuli people. Feng Yi stood in the center, his breath surging, transcending heaven and earth, and an indescribable feeling was born in his heart.
Overhead, the lark fluttered uncertainly, and from time to time it let out a sharp hiss, piercing the sky.