Before nightfall today, during the battle between the ancient red dragon and the nine-color sacred deer, Li Guanyi stood on the dragon's head holding the roaring tiger's halberd. At that time, the Jiuding seemed to absorb the vitality emanating from the nine-color sacred deer.

But then Li Guanyi went to check the Jiuzhou Cauldron, but found no changes.

But before falling asleep, this Jiuding undergoes transformation.

Li Guan Yishen looked inside and stared at the Jiuzhou Cauldron. Originally, only one-ninth of the Jiuzhou Cauldron had lost its heavy and simple bronze color and turned into its original golden appearance. But now, this one-ninth part of the golden brilliance began to shine.

Move towards a larger scope.

The originally heavy and powerful bronze color dispersed.

Instead, there was a faint golden color, and you could vaguely see the gorgeous auspicious clouds, which corresponded to the mist-shrouded areas in the south of the Yangtze River. It seemed that a sacred deer was hiding among them. Immediately, the roar of the bronze cauldron became more intense and magnificent——

Then, it stopped abruptly.

Li Guanyi: “…………”

He couldn't help but hold his forehead. Although he had expected it, he still felt a little regretful:

"Sure enough, it is just a little aftermath in a short period of time. If the entire Jiuzhou Cauldron can regain more charm, the ancient red dragon with eight thousand years of foundation will not have lost eight hundred years of life in the first place."

"But at least it's certain."

"The nine-color sacred deer can be recognized by the Kyushu Cauldron, and is auspicious to the Western Region."

Li Guanyi was deep in thought as he carefully examined the changes in the Kyushu Cauldron.

Although this huge tripod body has only undergone partial transformation, you can vaguely see the gorgeous lines on it, and the thick bronze color has turned into fine powder, like the dust accumulated on the Kyushu tripod, blowing away

Next, they dispersed.

The Jiuzhou Cauldron trembled, and waves of charm were conveyed to Li Guanyi.

In front of Li Guan's eyes, the boundless desert of the Western Regions appeared in a trance. He saw the large oasis in the central area. That is where Tuyuhun is and where Dangxiang State is at this moment. He saw the vast desert and the dots dotted on it.

of water sources.

Then he saw the people kneeling in worship and a strong wind rising.

Strong winds swept across all directions, setting off a desert storm, covering the world in darkness. Suddenly, a nine-color gorgeous divine light appeared, and a huge, beautiful sacred deer appeared in the sky. It only jumped a few times, and it seemed to cover the world.

The sandstorm stopped.

The people paid homage to him.

The nine-color sacred deer jumped away in the air, and the picture froze, and finally lost its color, turning into a painting on a simple mudstone slab and dissipating in the wind. Li Guanyi's consciousness fell into a trance, and he felt the charm of Jiuding.

"The red dragon in the south of the Yangtze River moves the clouds and spreads rain."

"The Sacred Deer of the Western Regions, Determining the Dust Storm."

"It is an important weapon of the country. If we can really cast two of the Nine Cauldrons, we can stop the most dangerous sandstorms in the desert...protect oases and living creatures, and build cities in incredible places."

Li Guanyi watched as the light of the Kyushu Cauldron slowly dimmed.

I was once again shocked by the ability of the Kyushu Cauldron.

These two moves are not attack-killing magical powers. Li Guanyi can also feel that Jiuding's magical powers are essentially human luck. If Jiuding's magical powers are used to kill people, it is like using one's own spear to attack one's own shield.

, but it has no effect.

But for the country, the country, and the country, the ability of the Jiuding far exceeds that of magical weapons such as the Tiger Roaring Heaven Halberd, the Red Sky Sword, and even the Wooden Sword Dragon Picture.

It is the ability of Jiuding to transform the divine beast Xiangrui's own magical powers into abilities that are useful to the common people of the country.

"Suppressing the desert dust storm..."

"If you have such ability, the trip to the Western Regions should be much easier..."

Li Guanyi felt that the power of the Nine Colored Divine Deer was slowly exhausted, but the Jiuzhou Cauldron sensed a trace of luck, very weak, just like the thin dew on the leaves before the sunrise in summer.

Li Guanyi opened his eyes and looked at the source of this trace of luck.

They come from this tribe that will be completely swallowed up by this cruel Western Region at some point. Those thanks and those fortunes are as thin as morning dew, as small as mayflies, and just like the lives in these troubled times, like grass and grass.

But small.

But it doesn't mean that they don't exist.

Yao Guang's breathing was steady, but he had fallen asleep completely. Li Guanyi leaned his head on the stone, looking at the bright stars in the sky, thinking about the complicated situation in the Western Regions, the princes, generals, nobles, demon sects, and Party Xiang Tie.

Le, the wolf king should be in the country.

Thinking about Jiangnan, thinking about the Central Plains, thinking about the vastness of the world and the rise of heroes.

Thinking of this life that is fleeting like a mayfly in the morning dew.

Just like seeing the vastness of the sky full of stars, sitting here alone, thinking about such a turbulent era, after all, I feel lonely and small, which will produce a kind of weakness. Li Guanyi closed his eyes, knocked the back of his head, and whispered softly.

Soliloquy:

"Sir...what should I do?"

When it got light the next day, Li Guanyi was woken up by a cold finger.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw a slender white finger quietly tapping his cheek. In his sight was Nangong Wumeng's beautiful face, with a wanton and proud smile:

"I've been scared by you every time, but not this time. It's rare that Miss Yaoguang asked me to guard you. I am a person in the world, so I won't take the opportunity to take revenge..."

"Retaliation for what?"

The number one scout in Tiance Mansion, Nangong Wumeng, looked dull.

Nangong Wumeng looked at the young Junhou who was sitting against the stone with quiet eyes.

Nangong Wumeng's face turned red instantly.

They distanced themselves in an instant.

The Yin-Yang Revolving Sect's unique Qing Gong is fully displayed.

Nangong Wumeng hid behind a big rock, his face flushed and he said loudly: "Don't make a sneak attack, don't suddenly scare people, General, I, I'm just, just, yes, yes, I'm just telling you to get up!"

Nangong Wumeng was startled, and because his reaction was too embarrassing for women in the world, his cheeks turned red, but he was embarrassed.

He turned around and hit the stone with his fist.

Click.

The gravel fell down, but what was inside was clear and clean.

Lei Laomeng leaned over and was stunned: "Ah??"

"Jade from the Western Regions? Or from jadeite?"

"What the hell?"

"Old girl, you, what are you..."

"How about you dig it twice more? No, just once, it's done."

Li Guan pondered for a while, took out the Qiushui Sword, and dug out the piece of jade with a squeak, but he couldn't help but be disappointed. Only a small piece of jade was dug out, and the rest was full of impurities.

"It's not worth much."

Li Guanyi thought about it while stuffing this thing into his belt.

"But a few dollars is still money."

He couldn't help but think, if Nangong Wumeng was asked to dig, would he directly dig out a large piece of jade?

Taking Nangong Wumeng with him when he came out of the Western Region this time was simply the wisest decision.

The Western Region is such a large area.

The land is vast and the people are sparse.

Who knows how many great places there are.

What a unicorn, just a little glutton.

Praise the Qilin Army and Tiance Mansion for their true auspiciousness!

Nangong Wumeng!

The Qing Gong of the Yin Yang Reincarnation Sect is very good. I don’t know where Nangong Wumeng ran away in shame and anger. Li Guanyi stretched his waist and saw Yao Guang looking at the lake. He didn’t know what he was looking at. The vast sky and earth, the people of the tribe.

Already started to prepare for the day.

They washed the bodies of cattle and sheep, some went out to try hunting, some sharpened their swords, and some started cooking. Although life was miserable and dull, everyone was in a good mood.

While Saatanti was doing laundry, she sang songs from the Western Regions in a clear voice.

Beautiful and carefree, when he saw Li Guanyi waking up, he said:

"Tiangel, are you awake?"

"We prepared food in the morning, would you like some?"

Li Guanyi smiled and nodded.

The people on both sides had a very good attitude towards him, especially the old people who almost stayed here to die for the sake of the tribe yesterday. They all clasped their hands and murmured something.

It's just that they still call him "Jin Zhu" and "Jin Zhu"
To be continued...