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Chapter 181: The Desolate Ancient Divine Pagoda Appears, The Secret Key of Nine Cauldrons! (seeking subscription)

The sky is getting dark and the sun is setting.

The war horse stopped neighing, and Jin Ge disappeared.

The noisy and turbulent wilderness seems to be calm at last.

Marquis Wu rushes thousands of miles to capture the head of the chieftain, the giant hands of the gods on the Lingchi stage destroy the mountain, the sword light traverses, the colorful bird feathers tear the sky, Marquis Wu fights the two saints for a hundred miles...

A wonderful day is better than ten years in the past.

As a result, the sergeants of the Great Zhou Dynasty who belonged to the camp, lying on the simple beds, still had various shocking images in their minds.

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But just when sleepiness struck and he was gradually falling asleep, a ray of glass-like light suddenly rose from the northern land without warning, rushed straight into the sky, and twisted and twisted into layers of gorgeous halos.

These halos are stacked on top of each other, as if separating the sky into nine distinct but well-defined worlds.

In each layer of the world, there are all kinds of fantasy and nightmare scenes intertwined, sparkling and fluctuating like the mirror moon in the water.

In an instant, the night sky over half of the wilderness was rendered bright, like daytime.

"What happened?"

"Get up quickly, it is very likely that the spirit of Beimang has gone and returned!"

The colorful halo reflected on the tent alarmed all the soldiers in the camp.

The clashing sound of armor and armor became one piece, and countless soldiers rushed out of the camp, patrolling around vigilantly, but were instantly attracted by the gorgeous scene above their heads.

Layers of halos are intertwined and rendered, constantly spreading towards the distant sky, colorful, like a fairy's jade belt, sometimes spreading like a curtain, sometimes spiraling into bundles, changing rapidly.

"The vision of ascending the northern land, the splendid Nine Heavens!"

On the half of the isolated peak, Emperor Jing suddenly got up and looked at the northern world with surprise in his eyes.

The ministers standing around were also attracted by this vision. They looked at the magnificent view of the sky in amazement, and gradually became obsessed with it, immersing themselves in this fairyland-like scene.

"Glorious Nine Heavens, could it be..."

Sima Yu, king of Dongxiang, also had a sudden change in expression, his breathing stopped at this moment, and his voice trembled, and he said excitedly: "Brother, this is a sign that the desolate ancient tower is about to appear!"

"It's true that it's the ancient god tower, but why did this reincarnation come so early? According to Qin Tianjian's deduction, it should be ten years later at the earliest!"

Jing Huang's eyes flickered sharply, full of surprise and excitement, but also full of regret and regret.

"What is the ancient tower?"

When Jiang Li heard this, he had no memory related to it at all, and there was no record in the classics and historical books and miscellaneous notes that he had read.

He looked around and found that even those high-ranking civil and military ministers who had participated in politics for many years were mostly as confused as he was, and obviously didn't know what the desolate ancient tower was.

There were only three or two ministers, their eyes flickered, and they seemed to know something, but they kept it secret and kept silent.

"When the order is passed down, the Eastern Route Army and the Daluo Allied Army will immediately retreat thousands of miles, stationed at the border of our dynasty, build walls and dig trenches.

"The army of the Northern Expedition has completely switched to a defensive state from today. The number and breadth of scout patrols have doubled. Without orders, the entire army must no longer have any conflicts with Beimang!"

Just when the civil and military officials were still amazed by the vision of the cloud and sky, Emperor Jing suddenly gave an order, the content of which shocked everyone and was extremely unexpected.

The Northwest Mangyuan was included in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Marquis Wu rushed thousands of miles to capture the enemy's head. The army of the Second Royal Court of Bei Mang was defeated, and the morale of our army increased greatly.

In such a favorable situation for the Zhou Dynasty, suddenly turned from an all-out attack to a defense?
Could it be Mingjun's doing?
Some loyal ministers wanted to persuade, and looked at King Dongxiang seeking, but found that the latter's expression was as firm as Emperor Jing's, and even continued to advise Emperor Jing, all of which were related to the army's return to defense.

There are a few important ministers with special status, although they are not the Twelve Ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they are also very important.

The officials are not stupid people, they immediately realized that there must be some unknown secrets in it, and they could only keep silent.

"Marquis of the Zhenjun, all the provincial government troops will immediately turn into a defensive state, strengthen the control and deterrence of the Mang tribes in the territory, and beware of the two powerful royal families Tuoba and Chiluo in the royal court of Mang Khan returning to Li Province to confuse the judges. move!"

Emperor Jing immediately ordered Jiang Li. He glanced back at the glazed beam of light rising from the depths of the wilderness, waved lightly, and ordered all the officials on the isolated peak platform to leave.

"Sir, please retire!"

All the courtiers saluted in unison, took nine steps back, turned and left.

"My lord, with the appearance of the ancient god tower, everyone can enter the first three floors. Although there are dangers and dangers inside, there are great opportunities!"

King Dongxiang looked at Jiang Li's back, and pondered: "The Marquis of the Zhenjun is young and promising, with good luck, and he is loyal and responsible to the court. If he can enter it, there may be great fortune, and the Holy One will rule Kyushu in the future. It will be like a tiger with wings added!"

"Because of this, he cannot be allowed to enter since the Desolate God Tower appeared in the world!"

However, Emperor Jing shook his head: "Marquis Zhenjun is strategically courageous, and he is a leader of his generation. His rapid growth and terrifying potential make him No. 1 in my Great Zhou Dynasty. I don't doubt his loyalty to me.

"But you have to know that all the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty are the knives and pens in the hands of my Great Zhou royal family. I hold a knife and a pen, and I can control everything myself, but none of the princes can stand shoulder to shoulder with the town army. You must guard against it!"

"What the Holy One said is absolutely true!"

King Dongxiang nodded. As a knife holder, he naturally hoped that the blade in his hand would be unrivaled in the world.

But if one day, the sword produces aura, and its power overwhelms the holder of the sword, even if one is not careful, it will also bite him back.

"Brother Yu, pass on the order that all the heirs of the royal family of the Great Zhou will set off immediately and rush to Beimang. Tianhuang Divine Tower uses luck to identify those who enter the tower. The first three floors are not restricted, but if you want to enter the fourth floor, it is not luck. Changlong's people can't.

"The luck of the heirs of the royal family is connected with the country. Since the day of birth, they all have great luck, and they may enter the fourth floor to explore opportunities!"

Emperor Jing withdrew his gaze, and said slowly: "I have 39 princes, and there are quite a few who have both civil and military skills and foresight, but I don't know who has the luck to be worthy of the position of prince of the Great Zhou!"

"The seat of the prince!"

King Dongxiang's eyes flashed, and he quickly lowered his head.

Over the years, the princes have grown up one after another. Although the ruling party is not obvious on the surface, who doesn't secretly covet that position?
The position of Prince of Great Zhou has been vacant for a long time, and it is time to choose a sage to succeed him.

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"Marquis Zhen, let's say goodbye today. I don't know when we will see each other again. Sima Ye will never forget the hero who sacrificed his life to save the Northwest from overthrowing. I just don't know if there is a chance to repay it in this life!"

Outside the camp of the Chinese army, Sima Ye led several entourages to escort Jiang Li and the others to leave. They didn't stop until they were thirty miles away from the camp.

It has been more than half a month since the end of the Northwest War. Sima Ye's injuries have long since healed, but his expression is desolate and lonely, and there is always a touch of sadness lingering between his brows.

It's totally different from the firmness and perseverance I saw when I first saw him guarding the camp of Liangzhou and taking charge of the military affairs of the three provinces.

More than 30 Dazhou soldiers died in battle. If Jiang Li hadn't acted in danger and the heavenly soldiers had descended from heaven, he might have had his place on the execution platform of Gufeng yesterday.

Although the defeat of the Northwest Army was not his main responsibility, but after this incident, he was responsible for the crime, and his status among the princes plummeted to the bottom, and it would be difficult for him to rise again in this life.

"Your Highness, the military in the Northwest is not your responsibility. Jiang Xuanluo accepted the order and refused. Ao Yanzhong deliberately concealed it and failed to monitor it. The reason for this is that the Holy Majesty will not know!"

Jiang Li cupped his hands in return and said: "The Northern Expedition is not over yet, Your Highness still has the opportunity to serve the country and show off your skills!"

"Thank you for your comfort, Marquis, Sima Ye knows!"

Prince Da Zhou nodded, forcing a smile on his face.

He naturally knew Jiang Li's kindness, but all the armies in the Northern Expedition had commanders and successors.

He has committed a felony, and it is still unknown whether his father will allow him to stay in Beimang.

Even if they stay, they can only lead thousands of troops at most, and fight with them.

It's not easy to make atonement.

What's more, there were many princes before his father, and after he was defeated and convicted, several younger brothers wrote letters overnight with sincere words, wanting to share his worries for his father.

Although the princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty had a respected status and great power, they made a wrong step and fell behind step by step.

"Your Highness, take care, I'm going back to Li Province first!"

Jiang Li lightly tugged at the reins, and led his subordinates to raise their horses and head northwest.

Li province is already his world, and in the northwest wilderness, he will no longer be restrained, let go to grow and accumulate strength.

When he returns to Shengjing in the future, who can stop him?
"You also take care, I will be in Shengjing City, looking forward to your strong return!"

Sima Ye rode his horse and stood up, silently watching Jiang Li's team go away, and there was inevitably some envy in his heart.

The young man was granted the title of Marquis, opened up the territory and expanded the territory, and became famous all over the world.

He has the courage to break up and fight against his father Wuhou.

However, as a prince, he was bound by many constraints, his hands and feet were tied, and it was rare for him to be at ease.

"It's hard to walk! It's hard to walk! There are many different roads, where are you today?"

Sima Ye's eyes moved with Jiang Li, as if his mind also went away with him. He galloped recklessly in the northwest world, until Jiang Li's soft whistle was heard far away amidst the galloping iron hooves.

"Your Highness, there will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang the clouds and sail straight to the sea, and I will wait for Your Highness' good news in the northwest!"

"There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave!"

Sima Ye was startled suddenly, and Xiao Suo's lonely expression was lifted. He mumbled to himself in a dull voice, repeating Jiang Li's poem in a low voice, and he gradually tightened his grip on the rein in his hand.

"Let's go, let's go back to the Chinese army camp!"

After an unknown amount of time, Sima Ye gave a soft shout, swung his whip and adjusted his horse, and galloped away towards the stretching barracks in the distance.

"Back to camp, back to camp!"

All the followers looked at each other and hurriedly patted their horses to follow.

On the vast wilderness, the two teams ran towards each other, one west and one east, and gradually moved away, but they didn't know that when they met again someday, there would be another change in the world.

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As he galloped his horse back to Li Province, Jiang Li unconsciously felt a sense of returning home like an arrow.

In this life, he grew up in Zhenwuhou Mansion for sixteen years, but he never regarded Hou Mansion as his real home in his heart.

Leaving Shengjing to go to Mangyuan, the road ahead is long, and I don't know where to go. Whether it is the Liangzhou General Camp or the Chicken Crowing Barrier City, it is just a temporary resting place.

But the province is different.

This is a territory recovered by him, and it is named after him, which is even more cordial.

The original journey of six or seven days will arrive in five days.

This time I went to the camp of the Chinese Army to face the Holy Spirit. After more than [-] days of round trip, the Chihe Valley had already changed greatly.

A big city based on the Chihe Valley has begun to take shape.

This big city named Anmang by Jiang Li is backed by the mountains on the side of the Chihe Valley. High walls are built on the mountains and surrounded in three directions. Looking from a distance, it looks like a city sitting on the mountain. The huge throne facing south.

The galloping Chishui River flows behind Anmang City, and neat patches of cultivated fields on both sides of the valley have been reclaimed. The food and vegetables planted, once harvested, are enough for hundreds of thousands of people to eat.

Around the gigantic city, which has just seen its outline, tens of thousands of laborers and sergeants are struggling to dig the moat canal.

The river channel, which is nearly 80 meters wide, is enough to block most of the enemy soldiers.

There are also secret passages connecting the valley and Anmang City in the mountains.

Some sergeants have already moved their tents into Anmang City. Although the city wall has not yet been built, it is just a circle of short cornerstones, which can give people a great sense of security.

Jiang Li led the crowd across the moat bridge and into the city of Anmang. Even though he was a human being in two lifetimes, the young man couldn't help but feel somewhat high-spirited and proud.

It has been less than a year since he traveled to this world, and he already has such a foundation, which is enough to be proud of.

Supporting the army to stand on its own, one side of the princes.

When that boy was young, he never had such fantasies and expectations.

Returning from a long journey, even a master of martial arts would feel tired, Jiang Li sent everyone back to their tents to repair, and he himself came to the Anmang Governor's Mansion in the center of Anmang City.

Speaking of the Protectorate's Mansion, it is now just an open space. A huge tent that can accommodate hundreds of people was erected in the center of the open space. Before the Protectorate's Mansion was established, this was where Jiang Li lived for the past few months.

Although it is only a fur tent, the items and facilities inside are considered complete, and there are curtains to simply divide it into several areas with different functions.

Jiang Li took off his armor and walked to the bathing area. A huge two-meter-high purple-gold tripod was placed in the center of the area, but it was a Hunyuan Baoding tripod given to him by Princess Anle.

This tripod vessel is one of the treasures of the great Zhou royal family's martial arts cultivation. It assists in cultivation and can lay a solid physical foundation for the warrior.

When Jiang Li left Zhenwuhou's mansion, he also took this tripod out and put it in the villa given to him by Princess Yunle, and then Mo Yunliang and others took it to Beimang.

When Jiang Li returned to Anmang City, his own soldiers filled the cauldron with hot secret medicine. Jiang Li jumped into the cauldron to soak, and suddenly recalled the scene when he taught Chu Chu how to swim in the hot spring in the back garden of Lanhong Pavilion.

"Anmang Duhu Mansion was first built. Although there are 11 elite army guards, there are countries from the Western Regions staring at it in the west, Beimang Royal Court in the east, Handikui people in the north, Tuoba, Chiluo and other Mang clans. I haven't really surrendered yet, and it's not the best time to pick up Chuchu and leave the province!"

Jiang Li sighed softly, he had been away from Shengjing for several months, and he didn't know how this little girl was doing now, and whether she could bear not seeing her for such a long time.

"My strength and background are still not enough. Although I sit on the ground, I can't relax at all. I must seize all the time and strength to improve my realm and strengthen my foundation!"

Xumijie's brilliance flickered, and a roll of animal skin appeared in Jiang Li's hands.

This roll of animal skin was given to him by Fu Di, the leader of the mercenaries in the Western Regions, before he left. It contained many secrets about the Kyushu tripod vessels in detail.

Jiang Li untied the hemp rope, spread out the animal skin volume, and studied it carefully, gradually unraveling some confusion in his heart.

In the early years of the Middle Ages, the heaven and earth were in turmoil, and the laws were overturned. The holy emperor of the Middle Ages took the foundation of Kyushu, the soul of the four domains, and the remains of many artifacts from the ancient times, and cast the nine tripods and the artifacts of the four domains.

All are tools of the country, representing luck, and integrating the luck of the four regions of Kyushu into the utensils.

Anyone who wins one of them will have the qualification to win the world and compete for the lord of the world!

It is also the secret key to enter the area above the sixth floor of the Desolate God Tower!
　Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will strive for a small outbreak to make up for the lack of updates some time ago. Thank you for your continued support and understanding.

　　
　
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