After a few days, Chen Yuan finally arrived at the territory of the Wanyan clan of the Gujin Royal Court under the hurried road with all his might, compared to other royal clans.

The territory controlled by the Wanyan clan was larger, and the grassland was more lush.

It is one of the places where the elite of the entire Mobei grassland gathers.

Only in this way can the army and martial arts powerhouses of the Yan clan be supported.

According to the information that Chen Yuan learned, the Gujin Royal Court alone had 500,000 iron horsemen in the army directly under it, if you count other miscellaneous tribes.

That's a million people!

It is also this kind of strength that can make the king of Beiliang, who has 300,000 Beiliang iron horses, like a great enemy.

As for the strong, they also do not lose to the Central Plains Immortal Gate.

There are nearly seven of them in Huayang, each of them in charge of a large army, and there are also several true monarchs and powerhouses at the Yang God level, the high priest of the royal court, the divine general of the royal court, and . Sweat!

This is the strength displayed on the surface of the Gujin Royal Court, and it is indeed not to be underestimated.

After entering the territory of the Ancient Golden Palace, Chen Yuan was no longer as careless as before, and directly changed his appearance and clothes, and became a living barbarian Dan Realm Grandmaster.

The Northern Barbarian tribes don't like the Central Plains to forge cities, but after hundreds of years, the gathering place still looks like a huge city from a distance.

After a simple identity check, Chen Yuan entered this very strange 'Ancient Golden King City'.

At a glance, the city is full of endless grassland tents, and all kinds of barbarian iron horses are arrogantly riding in the city, without any scruples.

Ordinary herders hurriedly avoided it.

This strange city is very complicated, the roads are rough, and there is a strange smell mixed with it, like the dung of cows, horses and beasts.

Barbarians.

This is the barbarian.

Of course, this is just the outer city.

When Chen Yuan saw the inner city, he also felt a little doorway.

It is very well built, all of them are quaint city walls, and the soldiers standing guard are also more elite, and if you want to enter the inner city, you must either be the clansmen of the Wanyan clan or the thirty-six royal clans.

Either it is a barbarian warrior who has cultivated to reach Tongxuan and above.

Otherwise, they are not allowed to enter or exit, and the inventory is very rigorous.

Chen Yuan thought about it and still didn't go in immediately, after all, he didn't have to go to grab the treasure immediately, and it was not too late to wait until the day of the sacrifice, the most important thing now was to stay calm.

Chen Yuan walked in the outer city with a very calm gaze, disguising himself as a lonely barbarian cultivator, but no one felt weird, because the grassland was also chaotic.

Even though the thirty-six royal families were all fighting endlessly, not to mention the smaller tribes, a large number of tribes were wiped out every year, and naturally there were a lot of scattered cultivators left.

The only pity for him is that there is no place to find out the news, and he can only use some means to get the information he wants to know.

Overall, it went relatively well.

Knowing the specific situation of the day's sacrifice, the location is in the open area outside the city, and the people of the entire royal city will participate in this grand event and sacrifice to the barbarian gods,

Looking forward to the good days of the coming year.

The inner city, inside the palace of the ancient gold king.

A strong man with a long beard looked down calmly at the group of strong men below, his body was imposing, and he was dressed in a brown robe, it was the Great Khan of the Gujin Royal Court,

Finish!

One of the most honorable people in the entire Mobei grassland.

The robe is embroidered with a unique pattern of the barbarians, although he does not wear a crown, but the whole person exudes a majesty that is not angry and arrogant.

To the left and right, there is one person on each side.

The person on the left is wearing a robe, which wraps most of his body, leaving only a pair of eyes for people to see, and the ornaments on his body are even more elaborate.

There was an eerie smell.

High Priest of the Royal Court!

The person on the right was dressed in battle armor, more than a foot tall, with a strong body, muscles like an explosion, green muscles bursting out, and his eyes radiating a faint light.

Barbarian god general, complete the face technique!

He is also one of the most powerful people in the entire Wanyan royal court.

Below, there are the masters of the Wanyan clan and the powerhouses of the subordinate tribes.

Wan Yan Tianba looked down at everyone in the hall and said in a deep voice:

"In seven days, the great sacrifice will come, and the ministries will be ready?"

"Back to the king, the Qishan Department is ready."

"Back to the king, the Heavenly Firmament Department is ready."

"Back to the King"

One by one, the powerhouses of the royal family immediately looked respectful.

"Good."

Wan Yan Tianba slowly spit out two words.

"This big sacrifice is different from the past, in addition to the usual sacrifice to the barbarian gods, there is a more important thing to do."

As soon as his words came out, the masters below immediately looked at each other, and their expressions seemed to be a little puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask anything at the moment, just waiting for the king to continue.

But Wan Yan Tianba's gaze turned to Wan Yan Shu, and he bowed slightly, as if he was signaling something.

Wanyanshu's huge body immediately stood up, with a strong sense of oppression, his voice was like thunder, and he said in a deep voice:

"In addition to the sacrifice this time, there is one more thing to inform you, that is, the royal court is ready to do it to Liangzhou, and this sacrifice is to pray to the sky and swear a meeting.

This time, it is not the previous royal invasion, this time half of the elite of the royal court will be exhausted, and the general will command 300,000 troops, and you and other royal clans will coordinate to send troops, each with 50,000 elites. ”

"What !!"

As soon as they heard such a big event, everyone in the hall was shocked and whispered.

The shaking in my heart cannot be overstated.

After all, although in previous years, the Central Plains was also knocked every year, but it was all ordered by the royal court, and the royal families of all tribes attacked, and there were only a handful of such a large battle in the royal court.

Every time, it was a river of blood.

Not only Liangzhou, but also their royal families.

With such a big loss, it was inevitable that there would be some resistance in my heart, and I immediately said stubbornly:

"I wonder why the Great Khan is making such a big move this time?"

"yes, yes."

Wan Yan Tianba said in a condensed voice:

"Hmph, don't you know that there are some signs of chaos in the Central Plains now? This is our opportunity,

Those people of the Sima family deceived us back then, for more than two hundred years, although they often knocked on the gates, they were all blocked by Wei Yanfeng on the grassland, this time,

Wang Ting wanted to make the Sima family pay the price and occupy the two states of Liangyou in the Central Plains.

In this way, the rich Central Plains will no longer be able to resist the royal court's iron cavalry, and the royal family will also be able to obtain huge resources, and those people in the Central Plains will also become the slaves of the royal court! ”

"This"

The eyes of the people below were a little hesitant, they knew very well that according to the usual practice, whenever they used troops against the Central Plains, they were all pawns of the royal family, and they used them to consume the Beiliang army.

The real elite of the royal court is always at the back.

"What, do you have an opinion?"

The god looked around and asked lightly.

"Don't dare"

"We should obey the orders of the Great Khan."

"Very good, let's go down and prepare, gather the elite soldiers of all departments, and wait until the sacrifice is over, and then move troops against the Central Plains." Wan Yan Tianba said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Wang retired."

"Xiao Wang retired."

A strong man of the royal family bowed down one after another.

Only one old man stood up, bowed and said:

"Great Khan, Xiao Wang has one more thing to report."

"Say."

"A few days ago, before coming to the royal court, within the scope of Xiao Wang's clan, there were two Central Plains Huayang powerhouses fighting, but unfortunately when Xiao Wang arrived, both sides had already left, and the king still needed to be vigilant, Xiao Wang felt that the Central Plains strong entered the grassland, I'm afraid the purpose is not so simple."

This royal powerhouse was the one who went to track down after Chen Yuan left.

After going back, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and the look that was about to happen in the near future was the royal court sacrifice, and after thinking about it for a long time, I decided to report this matter.

As for whether the Great Khan cares or not, it has nothing to do with him.

"Well, let's go down."

Wan Yan Tianba waved his hand and motioned for him to step back.

The two districts of Central Plains Huayang are not yet in his eyes, and they can be extinguished with a wave of his hand.

"Xiao Wang retired."

The royal powerhouse immediately retreated.

After everyone left, only the three of them were left in the main hall, and Wanyan Tianba turned his gaze to the high priest on the left and said:

"The sacrificial work was left to the high priest."

"Great Khan rest assured."

Under the high priest's robes, a hoarse voice sounded.

"What happened to the other two royal courts?"

"They have all sent news that as long as the Great Khan can break through the barrier of Liangzhou, they will begin to assemble and mobilize and step into the Central Plains with the Great Khan."

"Good."

A smile flashed in Wan Yan Tianba's eyes.

He is still somewhat self-aware of the strength of the royal court, although it is above the border of Liangzhou, but it is far inferior to the Sima family, and only when the three royal courts join forces can they have a chance to annex the Central Plains.

And that's just a chance.

After all, the strength of the Central Plains is too terrifying, and the combined strength of the rivers and lakes is unimaginable to surpass the imperial court, and this is also the root of the covetousness of the grassland tribes.

Such abundant resources cannot be used for oneself, and it is simply a tyrannical thing.

"So everything awaited the sacrifice."

The god on the side showed a smile.

Central Plains!

The two-legged sheep tasted the most delicious there.

Time passed, Chen Yuan changed his tracks, and spent several days in the royal city, during which he witnessed the restlessness of the barbarians.

Since a few days ago, there have been many people looking forward to it.

As for the reason, Chen Yuan had almost already understood, it was because on the day of the sacrifice, all the food was provided by the royal court, and it was extremely delicious food.

There will also be jousting contests, and the winners will enter the royal court and be received by the Great Khan.

For the vast majority of barbarian warriors, it is a very honorable thing.

Also, in the past few days, Chen Yuan also asked what the treasure that Moro's predecessor wanted to take away was, and the other party's answer was.

One plant. Golden Lotus.

A spiritual creature that has been cultivated by the royal court for more than hundreds of years is of great use to martial artists at the level of transforming the sun and above, and can contain the primordial spirit.

It fits just in the current state of Moro.

And Chen Yuan also took the opportunity to ask Moro some things about cultivation, especially about how to break through the 'supernatural power self-derivation', and the other party's answer can be regarded as allowing Chen Yuan to find a way.

But to be honest, it's a bit tough.

No wonder so many martial artists can't reach this step.

On this day, Chen Yuan got up early, gathered with other barbarian warriors, and quickly gathered outside the city.

The relationship can be maintained, and this time to participate in the sacrifice, it is natural to go together.

It was noon, and by the time Chen Yuan arrived at the sacrificial site, hundreds of thousands of people had gathered here, including barbarian iron horsemen and barbarian warriors, but more of them were barbarian herdsmen.

All had smiles on their faces, ready for the triennial event.

In the center of the crowd, there is already a altar dozens of feet high, on which the smoke rises straight into the sky, which has the taste of desert smoke.

Chen Yuan quietly hid in the crowd, staring at the high platform with his eyes fixed.

Quietly waiting for the arrival of the barbarian sacrifice.

The people beside him were also talking to Chen Yuan in a whisper.

Everything, very calm.

And above the royal city, which no one knew, a man in a black robe slowly condensed from the void, without receiving anyone's attention.

He looked at the crowd gathering in the distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint sneer.

"Brother Wang Ping, how come the clan you belonged to before has never heard of it?" A barbarian warrior next to Chen Yuan asked with some confusion.

His name is Agumu, and like Chen Yuan, he is also a loose cultivator of the grassland, and his footprints are all over the small half of the grassland on weekdays, passing through hundreds of tribes.

But I really have never heard of the 'Chinese nation' that he speaks of.

It's weird.

And the name 'Wang Ping' really doesn't look like a grassland tribe, but a bit like the name of the Central Plains.

"Small tribe, it's normal that the Gumu brothers haven't heard of it." Chen Yuan smiled quietly.

There are thousands of grassland tribes, and their names are also different, and he said that this name is also normal, so that people will not be immediately suspicious, not to mention,

He is really the Chinese nation.

"Is that so?"

Agumu nodded thoughtfully, and immediately diverted the topic:

"Brother Wang Ping, after the sacrifice begins, can you go on stage to fight? I heard that this time is different, except that I can be received by the Great Khan,

can also directly enter the army, if you can get an elite army, then the power in your hands will be great, and it is possible to re-establish the clan in the future. ”

This was his dream, to re-establish the clan.

"We'll talk about it then."

"I'm going to come to power anyway, and I'm going to join the army anyway, I hope I can go to the Central Plains this year to loot, where the women are very white."

Agumu's face glowed.

Chen Yuan glanced at him indifferently and asked softly:

"You robbed a lot of Central Plains women?"

"There are still more than a dozen, these people are very suitable as slaves, if Brother Wang Ping wants, send you a few another day, anyway, the caravan over there in the Central Plains will also send new ones, I heard that sometimes there are women from the official eunuch family, which is even better."

Agumu replied truthfully.

Chen Yuan patted the other party's shoulder and said with a smile:

"Make the most of this time."

"What do you mean by Brother Wang Ping?"

Agumu wanted to ask again, but Chen Yuan had already ignored him, and looked at the altar indifferently, almost, the sacrifice was about to begin!

As the horn sounded, the loud sound gradually rose.

Within a radius of 100 miles, the sound of horns echoed.

Then, there was another sound of war drums, and some barbarian women dressed in strange costumes in advance began to dance under the altar.

Some barbarian language was still being shouted in his mouth.

The people around him were very excited and responded one after another.

This went on for almost a quarter of an hour, and the second item of the sacrifice was carried out, the living sacrifice!

One by one, the Central Plains warriors were caught by the barbarian masters, stepped into the void step by step, stayed above the altar, and as time came, those Central Plains warriors were bombarded into a blood mist.

These people include old people, children, and young people.

Many people were still wearing the armor of the Beiliang Army, and they scolded angrily at the people below.

But to no avail, hundreds of people were still sacrificed in blood.

Sprinkle their blood and stumps on the altar.

And the barbarian herdsmen, warriors, and troops below were all shouting, and the previous passion was once again mobilized, and Chen Yuan, the barbarian language they were shouting, almost understood.

Kill these Central Plains people!

They are the ones who stand in the way of the royal court!

These people deserve to die!

Two-legged sheep!

Chen Yuan listened quietly, in stark contrast to the people around him, but his eyes became more and more cold, and now he didn't agree with the words that the people were innocent.

If it is not of my race, its heart will be different!

If you want to kill, you have to kill them all!

These steppe tribes are robbers one by one, and there may be good people in them, but under this kind of atmosphere in the entire tribe, there are too few

After the blood sacrifice, the high priest of the royal court in a robe fell from the void step by step, and in an instant, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the golden light was shining.

All kinds of exotic beasts, dancing in the void.

True dragons, fire phoenixes, Pegasus, and totems unique to the Barbarians.

Such a miraculous scene made those who cheered even more excited, and some even knelt down directly to show their submission.

The barbarian high priest looked around, bowed slightly, and the ancient cane in his hand lightly touched the altar, and an invisible force immediately enveloped everyone.

Let their shouting cease abruptly.

Then, mysterious music sounded, and a woman dressed in white, holding various sacrificial treasures in her hands, stepped into the air, like a fairy from the upper and lower mortals of the Nine Heavens.

One by one, these people stood on the high platform and revealed their treasures.

There are mysterious single horns, blood-stained battle armor, spiritual wine that blooms with divine light, and all kinds of rare and divine objects, but what Chen Yuan pays the most attention to is one of the golden lotuses.

The lotus flowers spread out, blooming with a golden light, and a soft aura escaped.

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up, ready to start.

He wasn't interested in waiting for the sacrifice to end.

The high priest on the high platform placed the offerings, bowed three times in the direction of the north, then stood up and said in a loud voice to the endless crowd:

"Long live the heavens!"

"Long live the barbarian gods!"

"Long live the Great Khan!"

At the beginning of him, it suddenly condensed into waves of sound that swept the heavens and the earth.

And Chen Yuan, who was in the crowd, slowly took out the mask from the Tianshu space and put it on his face.

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