Northern Regions, Eternal Fire Khanate, Pingcheng

Helian Wanli succeeded his father Khan as the new Khan of Eternal Fire. He was sitting on the throne of the Khan under the old two Sulu ingot spears at the moment, and a pair of sharp eagle eyes looked at his Wenchen military generals, among whom there were not only Hu people, but also Han people.

Helian Wanli was the most qualified person in the Helian family to be a khan, and all the generals and ministers also supported him. But his throne was obtained by killing his brother and killing his father, and it was not very glorious.

However, he still sat on the throne under the protection of Sulu's ingot spear, and he was still very satisfied with the result.

"Congratulations to Helian New Khan, we will definitely smear the liver and brain of New Khan, and we will not hesitate. "Seventeen tribal generals, led by Shiraki, prostrated at the feet of Helian Khan and declared their allegiance.

In addition to Shiraki, these generals are not only the generals under the command of Helian Wanli, but also the leaders of the Eternal Flame clans. Fundamentally, their submission was the recognition of the Khan of Helenwanli.

Shiraki is a descendant of Helian Wanli's generals.

And those Wenchen knelt behind a clansman with a big beard, this bearded man was called Helian Guang, the third son of Helian Wanli, and the only Huren prince in the Northern Regions who could not ride a horse.

No one dared not respect him, at least not the eminent monk Master Zhihuan beside him.

At this time, the senior monk Zhihuan was only in his early twenties, but at this time, he was famous in the Northern Regions as a disciple of Master Fangcun.

"Everyone, please get up, and let's take a look at the majesty of the new Sulu ingot. Helian Wanli stretched out his arms and greeted his military general.

"Drink, drink, drink—" the ministers roared.

At this time, the clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and lightning thunderbolts rolled and exploded.

Helian Wanli couldn't help frowning.

The new Sulu Ingot Spear was still invited.

Harasulu ingots and Chagansulu ingots, one symbolizes war and strength, and the other symbolizes peace and authority. They represent the supreme power of the Khan and are created specifically for the new Khan of Helenwanli.

Changing to a new Sulu ingot is equivalent to changing to a new Khan.

"The heart should be iron, and the bones should be charcoal. The chest should be burned, and the blood should be sweated!!" Bai Mu's burst of shouts overshadowed the thunder.

"The heart should be iron, and the bones should be charcoal. The chest should be burned, the blood should be sweated!!! "In Pingcheng, such shouts come and go.

Their shouts did not calm the new Khan of Helian Wanli, especially after he saw a meteor piercing the sky, his hands, his head, and his whole body trembled incessantly.

It was not a meteor, but a sword weapon, or that meteor was a sword weapon, Helian Wanli's natural eagle eye had already seen it clearly.

The sword was swirling with thunder and lightning, and roared towards the Harasulu ingot.

"Tengri bless, I will bear all the sins alone, please spare my people!!" Helian Wanli closed his eyes and knelt on the ground, folded his hands, and then prostrated himself on the ground.

Everyone fell to their knees.

At this time, they realized how small they were in the face of nature.

Click~

The spearhead of the Harasulu ingots was cut off by the sword.

The sword fell, stabbed to the ground, and still clanged.

"The damnation has come, the eternal fire of the new Khan Lord Chagan Sulu ingot, Wan Behara, Amitabha. "Lama monk Zhihuan went to the side of the spear of the Harasulu ingot, pulled out the sword, and saw that there was a word on it: If I am the green emperor in his year, I will bloom with the peach blossoms.

"The sin is sinful, this thing is very demonic, the sin is very serious, the poor monk wants it to move to the Pure Dharma Temple, and chant the sutras day and night. Zhihuan said, picked up the Sulu ingot and sword, his face did not change, and moved outside the city.

"Congratulations to Master Zhihuan. Helian Wanli clasped his hands together and respectfully watched Master Zhihuan walk out of Pingcheng······

"Are we going to give up the glory of the eternal fire because of the appearance of a mere sword weapon out of thin air?" Helian Wanli roared out the words that had been held in his heart for twenty years.

Yes, twenty years, twenty years, the Eternal Flame has never expanded an inch of territory.

Let's take a look at the temples of Helian Wanli, the Khan of the Eternal Fire, the mourning temples have turned gray first, and the years have passed, and they are really like green silk turning into snow.

He had to admit that he, the Khan of the Eternal Fire, was already old, but he had not left any merits for the Eternal Fire Khanate in his lifetime.

The heart should be iron, and the bones should be charcoal. The chest should be burned, and the blood should be sweated. The people of the eternal fire are all strong, and the Khan, as the lord of the khanate, looking back on the past twenty years, he will not turn a blind eye even if he dies.

So······

"The heart should be iron, and the bones should be charcoal. For the eternal fire, Bai Mu, and then this eternal fire Helian family's ancestral meteorite Mongolian scimitar - the Great Khan Knife, ride my Wyvern horse, for me, fight down!!" Helian Wanli took off the slightly fluorescent sweat knife from his waist and handed it to Bai Mu with both hands.

"The heart should be iron, and the bones should be charcoal. The chest should be burned, the blood should be sweated, and Bai Mu's body is burned by the blood of eternal fire, so he will never dare to forget, and he will definitely live up to the Khan's expectations!!" Bai Mu trembled his hands and took the big sweat knife that represented power.

"The heart should be iron, and the bones should be charcoal. The chest should be burned, and the blood should be sweated. ~”

Helian Guang and the three of them also knelt on the ground and shouted.

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Dayue Khanate, Jincheng, Murong Khan's Mansion

"Hahaha great, this Mu Va's Hu Yandu didn't expect that his seamless plan would be known to me. Murong Ji laughed.

"Great Khan, what happened?" Dongfang Wunan heard the movement and came to inquire.

"Your subordinate is a defeated general, Hu Yandu, who plans to pass through the border of our Dayue Clan, bypassing the Great Jiang Mountain to the back of the Southern Jiang army, and his traces have been discovered by the people of our border lands. Murong Ji said.

"This is like Hu Yandu's actions, his subordinates have already assembled a large army, dare to ask what the Great Khan means?" Dongfang Wunan then asked.

"Originally, Gu really didn't want to interfere now, but this army of Hu Yandu has broken into Gu's territory, and Gu will turn a blind eye again, how can this sound of sweat be endured? Old Anda, although our khanate is strong, but there has never been a rising star, I don't know if the Fang Tian painting halberd in the hands of old Anda will not be reduced back then. Murong Ji asked with a smile.

"The arm is still soft, and the eyes are still high, your old Anda can still eat a whole willow lamb!!" Dongfang Wunan squinted his eyes and replied.

"Don't worry, I don't have Guo Kai here to frame Old Anda, only a big moon knife made of dark iron. Murong Ji nodded, untied the big moon knife at his waist, and handed it to Dongfang Wunan.

Dongfang Wunan hurriedly knelt on the ground and went to pick up the Great Moon Knife.

"Raising a coffin on the battlefield is better than a horse leather shroud, and it has to be ordered. "There is no south in the east.

"Old Anda, the Great Moon Clan Khanate can't come back alive without you, do you hear?" Murong Ji said in a warning tone, holding his hand tightly.

"I'm listening. "There are no old tears in the East.

Maxima can die for Bole, and there is no regret about dying.

Pioneer big tent, Kuang Ping lifted the case, and angrily walked towards Xiao Shiba, who was kneeling on the ground and still being bound

"You bastard, that's more than 1,300 brothers, why didn't you wipe your neck and accompany them on the road, how can you still have the face to come back? Come on, drag him down for me and cut off his head to sacrifice the dead brothers!!" Kuang Ping kicked Xiao 18 to the ground.

"Brother Kuang, Brother Eighteen is one of our brothers whose head is on the ground!!" Kuang Wuchou knelt on the ground and pleaded.

"Get out of the way, do you want to die with this incompetent guy?" Kuang Ping pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed at Kuang Wuchou.

A few pro-soldiers hesitated, Kuang Ping glared at him, and they hurriedly pulled Xiao Eighteen away.

After all, what is Xiao Eighteen's life, we will talk about it in the next chapter.