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Chapter 425: The Lord of the Divine Weapons, the Three Outer Sects (asking for monthly tickets)
The evil spirit of the Jiuli was extremely strong. To outsiders, it seemed just Li Guanyi standing alone with his hand pressing the Jiuli magic weapon of gold and iron. But Li Guanyi had actually experienced thousands of battles.

After repeated battles, the huge gold and iron Jiuli divine weapon changed its form, dispersed like water, collapsed, and condensed in Li Guanyi's hand. Duan Qingyu and others looked slightly condensed, looking at the southwestern treasure that had remained motionless for thousands of years in disbelief.

"This is!!!"

"Are you going to reveal your true face?"

Under the gaze of the southwestern generals, the gold and iron of the Jiuli divine weapon, which was more than three meters long, collapsed and gathered, flowing like water, in Li Guanyi's hand and transformed into a long handle and a sharp blade, which turned out to be an extremely heavy and domineering halberd.

The patterns on the halberd's blade are like ancient vertical pupils.

It was shaking violently, emitting a murderous aura.

Duan Qingyu thought of the legend of the southwest and asked, "The main weapon is the sword and halberd?"

Li Guanyi held the heavy halberd in his hand, but the vertical pupils on the halberd suddenly opened and let out a shrill roar, as if resisting Li Guanyi. In front of Li Guanyi's eyes, he could see the murderous energy condensing and taking shape, and also turning into the shape of the halberd in his hand.

Li Guanyi and the military leader's evil spirit moved at the same time.

The spear in his hand was swung left and right, and the two halberds collided fiercely in the air.

The sound that erupted was like the sound of thousands of swords.

Li Guanyi learned martial arts from General Xue, and also learned the spear skills from Chen Baxian. He has fought in many battles all over the world, and has already integrated all the skills into one, forming his own style. However, the figure transformed by the evil spirit is also extraordinary, and the method of wielding the halberd in his hand is perfect.

The fight between the two men caused a lot of trouble. Duan Qingyu and others had to retreat and leave the yard. With the naked eye, they could see the evil spirit of the military strategists gathering together. It was so dense that it almost turned into black wind. Even high-level warriors felt the pain on their faces when they got close.

Such strange phenomena gradually attracted the surrounding people.

People in the southwest have all heard of the legend of Jiuli.

They also knew that if the national treasures such as the Jiuli Divine Weapons and Gold and Iron had changed, they would definitely not leave. Duan Qingyu noticed this change and stopped Taibo Yong from dispersing these people.

"Don't drive them away, Boyong. Go and gather all the people here."

“Tear down the walls and pavilions of the courtyards of the dignitaries and generals around the Southwest Palace so that the people can see this place.”

"Find the witch doctors in the city and have them spread the news of what happened here to other places using formations. Also, call those chess players over here and treat this place as a chessboard for them to play chess. Have them spread the news to the entire city."

Tai Boyong was shocked and looked at the King of the Southwest who seemed to be just lazy.

Duan Qingyu looked solemn.

Tai Boyong said: "Your Majesty?!"

"What if ordinary people gather together and see what's happening here and start a riot? What if..."

He obviously realized something and said hurriedly:

"If Pharmacist Li pulls out this magic weapon, his reputation will probably surpass yours, not to mention Duke Taiping's son, Qin Wuhou. If Pharmacist Li also develops ambitions and rebels from Tiance Mansion, then...

"Hasn't it that I, the Southwest, have just escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den?!"

"This man is brave and heroic, he must be a great man of the time. Even though Qin Wuhou is strong, can he easily take down such a man?"

"It's not that I don't believe him, but there's an old saying in the Central Plains: if you have a sharp weapon, you'll kill with it. Li Yaoshi is a talented person in the world and a strategist general in Tiance Mansion. But if he controls thousands of miles of southwest land, he will have the support and reputation of tens of millions of people."

"He may not be loyal to Tiance Mansion."

"When he led us to fight in this chaotic world, wasn't it..."

The King of the Southwest stared at the murderous aura sweeping through the Southwest Palace, his eyes not blinking, his temples soaked with sweat, but he could still ask with a smile: "Is there any business in this world that is guaranteed to make a profit?"

"To gain something, you must lose something."

"How could we be the ones taking advantage of others?"

"I don't know if he will change in the future, but I believe that Pharmacist Li at this moment is full of ambition and will never be the kind of ambitious person. Real men can trust their lives to each other once they meet, and can be loyal to each other after drinking a cup of wine."

The King of the Southwest waved his arm and shouted, "Go quickly!"

"If Pharmacist Li can pull out this Nine Li Divine Weapon of Gold and Iron."

"If Pharmacist Li pulls out this weapon that has been dormant for thousands of years in front of hundreds of thousands of people in the entire royal city, then even if a rebellion occurs, Pharmacist Li is still there, and the people's hearts are still there, our southwest will not collapse, and will not be divided!"

"Wherever Pharmacist Li is, the destiny and people's hearts of the southwest are there."

"As long as Pharmacist Li, who draws out his magic weapon and controls the auspicious sign, is here."

“It’s in the southwest.”

Tai Boyong blurted out: "That's too risky!"

Duan Qingyu shouted, "If he has ambitions, I will hand over the position of King of the Southwest to him, but my Southwest must not be completely divided in our hands!"

"Compared to these, the bird throne is a piece of shit."

"I take responsibility for this matter!"

He cursed loudly and kicked Tai Boyong, kicking the calm veteran out, saying, "Go!"

Tai Boyong staggered a few steps after being kicked. Looking at Duan Qingyu, who was holding a weapon and ready to rush in at any time to assist Li Guanyi and separate the Jiuli divine weapons, he suddenly understood why he became the King of Southwest that year.

Li Guanyi was unaware of the changes outside. He was concentrating on fighting with the spirit of the divine weapon. He fought for dozens of rounds, wielding his spear, with a fierce tiger and a red dragon following him, and forcibly cutting through the evil spirit of Jiuli.

However, the evil spirit of Jiuli quickly dispersed.

The ancient black halberd in Li Guanyi's hand began to change again.

The three-meter-high Jiuli magic weapon made of gold and iron seemed to have no substance. It kept flowing and turned into a sledgehammer. Jiuli transformed and swung the weapon towards Li Guanyi. The weapon in his hand was heavy and domineering. Li Guanyi swung the sledgehammer in his hand to fight back.

Although I am young, I can say that I have experienced many battles.

There were also generals who used this kind of heavy hammer on the battlefield. Li Guanyi knew how to use this kind of heavy weapon to attack by taking advantage of the momentum. It collided with the evil spirit of the Jiuli Divine Weapon, but after breaking this incarnation, the evil spirit condensed again and turned into a spear.

Li Guanyi shook his wrist and thrust out with the spear.

The evil spirit of Jiuli transformed and the spear in his hand struck down like thunder.

More and more people gathered outside. Taibo Yong and others tore down the surrounding high walls so that people could stand on tiptoe to watch, or look up to see the evil spirit rushing into the sky.

The evil spirit stirred up the clouds and mist. As midsummer turned into autumn, the southwest became humid. A mirage-like scene fell in the sky. It was the battle between Li Guanyi and the Jiuli evil spirit. Even the army outside the city saw such changes.

Duan Qingyu suddenly noticed that the auspicious sign was actually in the courtyard of the Southwest Palace.

The evil energy of the golden wind, which was enough to make warriors of the sixth level of the sky feel the pain of having their flesh and blood scratched, fell on Xiangrui, but Xiangrui did not seem to be hurt at all. He just stood there quietly, with his black and white hair slightly raised, carrying a kind of divinity.

Majestic and solemn.

He seemed dazed, as if he was remembering something.

Li Guanyi and the Jiuli evil spirits transformed into human forms and fought against each other. They used many weapons in turn. The Jiuli Weapon Master was naturally the most powerful existence, but this one was just the evil spirit of the divine weapon made of gold and iron, and was defeated by Li Guanyi one by one, until the last time.

The spear in Jiuli Shaqi's hand was pulled apart.

The evil spirit flowed, and the gold and iron of the Jiuli magic weapon in Li Guanyi's hand turned into a sword.

The evil spirit of Jiuli slashed with a sword.

Li Guanyi held the sword in his hand with a clear mind. Seeing the murderous aura coming towards him, he shook his wrist and a clear sound spread from the spine of the sword. It was clearly a close-range fight, but Li Guanyi's state of mind suddenly became distant and calm.

When the sword was swung out, there seemed to be a roaring tiger in the void, and all the beasts submitted to it.

【Snake Killing】

The sword that slashed at Baidi directly cut off the sword in Jiuli Shaqi's hand.

The sword circled and flew up and down, and the evil spirit transformed from the magic weapon seemed to finally calm down, staring at Li Guanyi, as if the evil spirit had finally regained a trace of sanity, and its gaze shifted to the people and the army outside.

Jiuli's transformed gaze fell on the iron-eating beast.

He reached out and touched the iron-eating beast's head for the last time.

The iron-eating beast subconsciously raised its head to rub it.

The evil spirit dissipated at this moment, and the black evil wind dissipated layer by layer. The iron-eating beast quietly watched the shape of Jiuli disappear into nothingness again, feeling lonely and desolate.

Li Guanyi let out a breath.

it is finally over……

He looked at the object in his hand, and the weapon disintegrated and turned into a three-meter-tall weapon in front of him. Faintly, gilded words appeared in the void, saying: "I occupy the world, compete with the master of the Central Plains, and get the gold of the world to cast this weapon. It can be changed in a thousand ways and defeat the enemy."

"It's a pity that the mission was not completed, and I only got this thing, which is just a prototype."

'Never forged into weapons'

"The roar of the ancient red dragon is already in my ears, and the battle will begin soon."

'If people in the future can obtain it, they can use fire to cast gold, and use water to quench it. Under the interweaving of thunder and fire, this magic weapon can be formed. It can change as desired and will become the master of all magic weapons, able to defeat all magic weapons!'

Li Guanyi looked at the Jiuli divine weapon made of gold and iron that was three meters tall and looked like a statue.

Change as you like.

A magical weapon of the Lord of Arms level?
It can defeat all magical weapons. What a big talk.

Sadly, it's not finished yet...

The gilded words slowly faded away.

Li Guanyi had a vague feeling that the fight with the evil spirit incarnated on the gold and iron just now seemed to be a forging process. During the confrontation, Li Guanyi's own aura was also forged into this divine weapon of gold and iron.

It is even more demanding in recognizing the master than the Scarlet Sky Sword and the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd.

If one does not possess both the luck of humanity and the spirit of a famous general who can conquer the four directions, it will be impossible to revive the Nine Li Divine Soldiers.

And if we cannot defeat the evil spirit of Jiuli head-on.

Even if the magic weapons and iron are revived, they cannot complete this "casting" and cannot make the Jiuli magic weapons and iron recognize their master.

I wonder how powerful the prototype of the magic weapon that cost the Jiuli Army Master so much effort and was believed to be able to defeat the Lord of the Central Plains of that era is? Li Guanyi felt a little bit of enthusiasm and curiosity in his heart.

At this moment, the Jiuzhou Cauldron roared.

Li Guanyi felt that the luck of humanity began to flow into his body at an extremely fast speed.

In the eyes of the people of the entire Southwestern Royal City, the scene they just saw was almost like the reappearance of a myth or legend - the man who brought back the twenty-four pearls with auspicious signs, wielded weapons, fought with the heroes in the legend, and won the battle.

At this moment, Li Guan held the magic weapon with one hand, and beside him there was a lonely and auspicious figure, quiet and solemn.

It was as if the legend passed down by word of mouth had reappeared. If someone raised his arm at this time, it would be enough to create a wave in the entire Southwest Royal City.

Nangong Wumeng's cheeks turned slightly red, and she curled her lips:
"Well, it's quite intimidating."

"This guy."

The silver-haired girl raised her chin slightly, with no expression on her face.

But for some reason it gives people a sense of complacency.

Nangong Wumeng stretched out his hands and hugged the silver-haired girl, ruffling Yaoguang's hair: "Why are you so proud?" Wen He was calm and calculated the situation afterwards.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer stared at the auspicious sign there and said:
"He is indeed a solid child."

"How come you're thinner than you were back then?"

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer's eyes are kind and gentle:
"Didn't you eat seriously? You need to nourish your body and eat more."

Everyone had their own ideas. Nangong Wumeng was happy in his heart, and Wen Qingyu was thinking about the general situation. But at this time, an inappropriate voice was heard. Everyone looked over and saw the gate next to the courtyard opened. Lei Laomeng, with untidy beard and bloodshot eyes, walked out:
"Ah, military advisor."

“I figured it out!”

Mr. Wen He was stunned: "...what?"

"What? It's the one you mentioned, Military Advisor."

"Haha, I got it done!"

Lei Laomeng grinned, took out a box, and after opening it, there were 24 bright beads arranged inside. Lei Laomeng, who had endured more than ten days, gave a thumbs up, his face full of fatigue and untidy beard, and said:
"There are no pearls this big. Even if there are pearls, it is difficult to find 24 identical ones. Besides, the price of pearls is too expensive. I suddenly realized that why should the pearls we take out be real pearls?"

"I considered between white jade and animal bones. Although white jade has a better imitation effect, it is more expensive, so I chose another option."

"I used the bones of a strange beast and found a way to crystallize them. I carved, polished, and shaped them bit by bit. Now I have 24 of them. Each one is perfectly round and looks just like the real thing!"

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. How about it? Can I give it to my lord?"

Lei Laomeng was tired but heroic.

Wen Qingyu looked at Lei Laomeng and raised his lips.

"... General Lei."

"what?"

"This bead is no longer needed."

Lei Laomeng, the head of the Qilin Army's logistics and engineering department, who had endured for a long time and was the chief engineer of Tiance Mansion, said: "..."

After Lei Laomeng understood what was going on, he sat back and laughed: "Haha, so that's how it is. The lord is indeed the lord. He has solved this kind of trouble. My lord is safe."

Lei Laomeng stepped back, spread his arms and laughed heartily.

Wen He picked up the bead, and it was indeed as real as it was, round and flawless. If it were placed together with the bright pearl, not many people would be able to notice anything wrong.

"It really is, a work of exquisite craftsmanship."

"General Lei, can you give me this..."

Wen He was stunned. Seeing General Lei Laomeng lying on the ground, he had fallen into a deep sleep. He smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Nangong Wumeng was curious: "Mr. Wenhe, what do you want this for?"

Mr. Wen He said gently, "I was thinking, can we use these things to exchange for the real goods in the hands of the King of Southwest? Those are valuable goods!"

Nangong Wumeng: “…………”

"No, it's not. This is an exchange between the Lord and the King of the Southwest. Sir, this is it."

"Isn't that bad?"

The silver-haired girl also nodded.

Wen Qingyu smiled without changing his expression and said, "I was just joking."

"I was just joking."

"Wen Qingyu, how could you do such a thing?"

Nangong Wumeng really wanted to ask a question.

Don't you know how?

But Wen Qingyu picked up the pearls and said, "I just hope to give these twenty-four fake pearls to Mr. Yan Daiqing and tell him that this is just military expenses for him."

"And then when he had finished writing the dossier and was ready to use it."

"Tell him it's a fake."

"Just kidding."

"That's all. It's not something that is against the will of heaven or is excessive."

Nangong Wumeng: “…………”

She suddenly felt empathy for Mr. Yan Daiqing.

Cats hate dogs.

Whenever Wen Qingyu thought of Yan Daiqing's happiness and his reaction after he found out it was a fake, a happy smile would appear on his usually plain face with a cold and distant expression.

"Ah, come here to the southwest."

“It’s really a good harvest.”

........................

Just as the people of Southwest Royal City were quietly watching this strange phenomenon that had not appeared for a thousand years, there was a sudden change. The army outside Southwest Royal City suddenly launched an attack. The military momentum increased and it transformed into a military soul formation that impacted Southwest Royal City.

A thin layer of light rose above the Southwestern Royal City, temporarily blocking the attack.

Duan Qingyu immediately led the troops to defend the city. The morale of the people in the city was high as they witnessed the revival of the Jiuli magic weapons. Some young and strong men climbed up the city with hunting bows and crossbows to help defend the city.

But soon the faces of the people guarding the city changed drastically.

But outside the city, snakes were crawling in the woods, and there were also fist-sized spiders, dog-sized scorpions, and centipedes as thick as wrists occupying the ground. They were looking at this side and hissing.

Tai Boyong's expression changed slightly: "Witchcraft?!!!"

"The three secular sects, the Wu Gu sect, damn it, no wonder Meng Zehao, Mu Taihong and the others are so confident, it turns out that they persuaded the Wu Gu sect to come out of seclusion."

Witchcraft is one of the three secular sects.

There are three sects in the secular world: fortune-telling, astrology, and witchcraft.

They all possess abilities that transcend those of ordinary warriors and sorcerers, but for various reasons, they stay away from the secular world and are not well known by ordinary people.

The tradition of fortune-telling has been rejected by successive emperors since ancient times.

The Star-gazing lineage was the assistants under the overlord eight hundred years ago. After the overlord was defeated and the Red Emperor gained the world, this lineage went into seclusion from the world and would only come out in times of great chaos to assist heroes.

The witchcraft lineage originated from the turmoil in the Red Emperor's court hundreds of years ago. First, the emperor was purged because of witchcraft and sorcery. Later, the Red Emperor of that generation also caused disaster because he coveted the elixir of immortality.

The death of the outstanding heir to the empire directly led to the decline of the prosperous era created by General Xue and Duke Chen five hundred years ago, and step by step it led to the chaotic era of three hundred years ago.

And the witchcraft vein was thus dispersed.

The witch's part scattered and turned into some unorthodox magic.

The Gu flowed into the southwest where the Central Plains forces could not reach, and took root there. However, three hundred years ago, a great master of the Yin-Yang School came here and gambled with the descendants of the Wu Gu at that time, winning three battles in a row.

It was agreed that witchcraft would not be allowed to appear in the world and that witchcraft would not be used to infect the world again.

The Saint of Witchcraft was in a damaged state of mind, and deliberately brought a glass of wine with a poisonous insect in it, which was going to kill these people.

The head of the Yin-Yang family clearly knew this, but he still grabbed the wrist of the Saint of Witchcraft and Gu, and asked her to feed him the cup of wine containing poisonous insects. Even when drinking the wine, he still smiled peacefully and looked into the eyes of the heir of Witchcraft and Gu.

Later generations said that the grand master of the Yin-Yang School drank the poisonous insect that day.

However, he also planted another kind of love poison in the heart of the heir of the witchcraft.

The final round could only be considered a draw.

The witch saint of that generation did not go to the troubled times, nor did she step into that vortex. She later lived a long life. At the end of her life, she heard the sound of a flute in the mountains. She was stunned for a long time, then closed her eyes and died with a smile.

When later generations went to look for him, they did not see the man. They only vaguely saw a man in a green shirt, with white hair hanging down to his waist, and a green bamboo belt around his waist. No one knew where he had gone. That was an era when heroes dominated the world, an era when the Chen and Ying states tore the world apart, and the hegemony of Tuyuhun was revealed.

It's just that the founding monarch of Ying State passed away, and Emperor Wu of Chen State planted trees in front of his tomb before his death. Tuyuhun has also grown old, and like a lion, it suppresses the remaining forces of Buddhism, and Zhenbei City stands tall in the world.

Three years ago, the leader of the Mohist school was replaced, and a rare female leader in history passed away.

They left behind improved farm tools, crossbows, thirty-seven water dams in the southwest, and the name of the Land of Abundance.

When the female leader of the Mohist school died.

The great master of Yin-Yang School turned white overnight.

Leave the academy.

The title of the leader of the Yin-Yang School.

It was given to a nearly blind little beggar whom I had known on the street for thirty days.

And now, the witchcraft lineage that had been in seclusion for hundreds of years has reappeared, driving the many insects and poisonous snakes in the southwestern mountains to attack the city. These warriors are not afraid of fighting with swords, but these poisonous snakes are really terrifying.

Li Guanyi had successfully imprinted his soul on the Nine Li Divine Weapon of Gold and Iron. He looked to the side and saw the Auspicious Iron-Eating Beast raising its head. It failed to rub against the Nine Li and was silent for a long time before saying, "What?"

"I don't want you to touch my head either."

He lowered his head, looked at Li Guanyi, and said:

"They're coming to fight, I'm coming to help you."

"The eighty-one tribes here are all the brothers of the Jiuli clan. He definitely doesn't want to see them fighting, so I'll help you."

Li Guanyi said, "Okay."

His palm left the huge Jiuli Divine Weapon of Gold and Iron. The people in the city suddenly heard a long roar that shook the sky. They looked up and saw that the murderous aura of the Jiuli Divine Weapon of Gold and Iron had not yet dissipated. Li Guanyi soared into the air with an arrogant look like a rainbow.

The huge auspicious sign rushed out, and the sun bird spewed out a breath of flames.

Golden flames entangled on Xiangrui's four claws. The original hair became longer, and the eyes were shining with golden light. It suddenly flew out. The general and Xiangrui seemed to have passed through the yellowed years and flew out from the slowly ethereal mirage in the sky.

It fell heavily on the battlefield in front of the city gate, and golden flames rose.

Xiangrui raised his head and roared.

Li Guan raised his hand, and the metal and gold of the Jiuli divine soldiers whistled and turned into streams of light, rising into the sky, passing the gazes of the people in the city and the gazes of the rebel soldiers, and landed here.

This magical weapon enveloped Li Guanyi and Xiangrui at the same time.

Thousands of years ago.

The posture of a military master!

Reveal!

(End of this chapter)