I Have a Luck Altar

However, Chen Yuan has never believed in this kind of thing. He only believed in himself from the beginning to the end. Looking at him indifferently, he said softly:

"You won't be able to see whether this king will be condemned by the heavens, but you have to be clear that from now on, the Beiman Grassland will be condemned by the heavens, and you will never be able to recover forever.

I am that day! "

After the words fell, Chen Yuan waved his hand to kill him, and with the unwillingness in his heart, Huangji's primordial spirit also completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth, turned into a force, and returned to the heaven and the earth.

Tian Khan of the Beiman Grassland, inheritor of the Xiongnu royal family, the great power of the earth immortal, the emperor has fallen!

The faint blue light became brighter and brighter, and quickly merged into Chen Yuan's body. In the depths of his consciousness, the steam transport altar exuding supreme majesty began to rotate slowly.

Compared with before, as Chen Yuan devoured more and more luck, he faintly felt that the altar of luck seemed to be getting more and more terrifying, but unfortunately, those broken places still couldn't be repaired.

After about a moment, a new sense of opportunity came to my mind.

"In Qiling Mountain in the north of the grassland, good fortune falls into the human world. In the depths of the void, transform into a spiritual realm, so that you can cultivate your body and become a god!"

Grassland, Qiling Mountain, Lingyu!

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth slowly curled up into a smile. During the month when he led his troops into the grassland to encircle and wipe out the elite Wang Ting, he naturally knew a little about the grassland.

The so-called Qiling Mountain is one of the Three Great Royal Courts, the Holy Mountain of Gufeng Wangting. It has been sacrificed for thousands of years, and it is a place full of heaven and earth vitality.

However, too many powerful kings were buried here, so no one would practice here. Unexpectedly, in the long years, good fortune was condensed and turned into a spiritual realm deep in the void.

Now, it has become his wedding dress.

Now that his cultivation has reached the Late Stage of Human Immortal, if he can absorb all the aura in this spiritual realm, it would be enough to raise his cultivation to the peak of Human Immortal.

The Martial God with the dual peaks of Yuanshen and physical body may display more than the peak of the Earth Immortal. In his guess, it is very likely that he will have a touch with the so-called Heavenly Immortal.

Far beyond the scope of the peak of the earth immortal.

If this is the case, when the Immortal Territory is sealed, he will be able to truly become the strongest in the world by virtue of the power comparable to that of a celestial being, and it is only a matter of time before the southern border is wiped out.

"hehe."

After contemplating for a moment, Chen Yuan withdrew his mind, put Huangji's magic hammer into the Tianshu space, then tore open the void, and stepped out. He wanted to see how the battle outside was going.

Hope, don't let him down.

And when Chen Yuan returned to the battlefield, not only did he not be disappointed, but he was quite satisfied, because the battlefield was basically over at this time.

The strong men above the Huayang realm have basically fallen, and the elite soldiers of the Royal Court Headquarters below either fought desperately and were finally beheaded.

Or she was so frightened that she knelt down and begged for mercy.

The Northern Expeditionary Army and those servants were slowly harvesting, and those who dared to resist were directly beheaded. Among them, the servants killed the most, as if they wanted to vent all the resentment they had accumulated over the years.

Chen Yuan walked to Jiang He's side step by step. At this time, he was also looking at the scene in front of him with his hands behind his back. His face was neither sad nor happy. Sensing Chen Yuan's breath, he asked casually:

"went well?"

"What do you think?"

"I feel fine."

"That's considered smooth, why, do you like this kind of scene?" Chen Yuan asked softly, pointing to the scene of massacring those resisting barbarians below.

Jiang He shook his head, he is not a lunatic, how could he like to kill people, but if he didn't put down his weapons, he was still an enemy, he understood.

Yes, it doesn't feel cruel.

"Are you going to let these servants guard the grassland in the future?" Jiang He didn't answer Chen Yuan's words, but asked instead, as if he didn't like these people who betrayed the master.

"Of course it's impossible. A complete grassland will sooner or later give birth to serious troubles. Therefore, I plan to divide the grassland into several parts and make them chaotic forever."

It is impossible to really exterminate the race, and it is also an obstacle to practice.

But he also really hoped that the grassland would no longer be a threat to the Central Plains from now on.

"How to do it?"

"These servants and horses are rewarded for their merits and are divided into several parts, which are not subordinate to each other. The elite royal court who surrendered are also divided into several parts and placed near these servants and horses.

Let them maintain the idea of ​​fighting from the beginning to the end, and at the same time" Chen Yuan paused for a moment, pointed to the west and said:

"Using Buddhist methods to appease the northern barbarian grasslands, let them change their beliefs, gradually stop resisting, annihilate their blood, and become submissive.

Then use the method of the Protectorate to guard the grassland, every three to five years, secretly instigate and instigate a fight, not allow the extermination of the clan, and let the hatred of countless generations be passed on.

After hundreds of years, you will find that the grassland barbarians are no longer fighting for power, but are good at singing and dancing. In this way, in fact, for the bottom herdsmen.

This king is really their savior, helping them escape the sea of ​​suffering. "

Chen Yuan smiled lightly.

Jiang He glanced at Chen Yuan, and finally choked out a sentence:

"Okay, you're still ruthless."

The killing gradually began to end. Those elite royal courts who resisted had basically been beheaded. Chen Huaiyi quickly ordered to clean up the battlefield and cut off all heads.

Burn the corpses of barbarian soldiers to prevent the formation of plague.

The soldiers of the Northern Expedition who died in battle were buried generously, and monuments were erected for them. In front of the monument, the heads of those members of the northern barbarian royal court were cast into Jingguan, as a lesson for all the northern barbarian people.

At the same time, they quickly began to separate out the elite to go to the snowy field to chase down the seeds that Wang Ting escaped in advance, so as to avoid future troubles.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed.

The next day, early morning.

Graves and steles have been erected, which are used to sing the praises of the Northern Expeditionary Army. Of course, there are also some brave soldiers in the servant army.

Just to reassure them.

In front of the many steles, there are hundreds of Jingguan gates of different sizes. If you are a little farther away, you will feel magnificent, and if you are a little closer, you will feel fear.

This battle, after a simple inventory, has yielded a lot, not to mention the millions of cattle and sheep that have been transported back to the Central Plains, just now, there are still millions of spoils.

Annihilation of the three great royal courts, countless large and small tribes, and resources piled up like a mountain, it can be said that the entire grassland was scraped like a turf.

Such a huge resource is more than enough to support a few immortal sects. It can be called an incomparably rich country, and it has brought a very profound foundation for the establishment of the Dayan Dynasty in the future.

As long as the background is strong, countless low-level warriors can be born, and from the massive low-level warriors, more high-level powerhouses can naturally be born.

And the cornerstone of a dynasty is warriors of different levels!

Adding up all the battles of the Northern Expedition, a total of one Earth Immortal power, seven Yangshen Zhenjun, 24 Lianshen Daoist, 39 Yuanshen Daoist, and more than 500 alchemy masters were killed.

There are countless other low-level warriors!

Killed more than 500,000 northern barbarian soldiers, and surrendered nearly a million soldiers.

It can be said that a Northern Expedition completely broke the backbone of the Northern Barbarians. Since then, the chances of being able to stand up are very slim, almost impossible.

At the same time, most of the secret books and experience inheritance of the Beiman clan were also taken away, which is equivalent to completely cutting off the roots of the Beiman grassland.

Very good!

It was also on this day that more than 100,000 uninjured Northern Expedition troops lined up neatly, divided into more than ten square formations, and stood in front of those steles. The leader was the regent Chen Yuan.

Jiang He, Chen Huaiyi, Song Yingqiao, Yang Huatian, Wei Wuque, and many strong men and generals of the Northern Expedition army all lined up in the rear.

With calm eyes, Chen Yuan held a bowl of wine in his hand, and said loudly:

"This king uses this wine to respect all the soldiers who fell during the Northern Expedition. You did not sacrifice in vain. From now on, the grassland will no longer be a problem for me in the Central Plains.

This bowl of wine is also a tribute to all the people with lofty ideals and innocent people in the Central Plains who died under the horseshoes of the grassland for thousands of years. Your revenge, this king will avenge you!

With this bowl of wine, this king still respects you Wei Jinfeng. What you have not done, this king has done for you. Unfortunately, you are not in front of this king now, you are watching from the sky.

Look, these hundreds of thousands of miles of grassland will become our horse ranch in the Central Plains in the future, and the people of Youzhou, Liangzhou will no longer be in the frontier from now on. This king, expand the land for 200,000 miles! "

The faint voice resounded in everyone's ears, and everyone present looked dignified, with uncontrollable joy and awe of Chen Yuan.

The wine in the bowl turned into a thread and spilled on the ground, Chen Yuan smashed the bowl casually.

In the rear, all the powerful people toasted together, sprinkled on the ground, and smashed the porcelain bowl.

"Wannian, King Regent! Wannian, King Yan!"

"Wannian, King Regent! Wannian, King Yan!"

"Regent"

More than 100,000 people shouted in unison, the sound shook the sky, and the air rushed to the sky!

King Wei Wuque of Northern Liang knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, full of excitement, and kowtowed in the direction of Liangzhou three times. After returning, he was going to go to his father to tell about the great battle.

Master Wang set the Grassland Day in the north, and the family sacrifices were never forgotten to tell Nai Weng!

With the end of the last battle with Wang Ting, with Huang Ji's death, and with the fault of the grassland powerhouse, this battle came to an end completely.

The next thing is to deal with the aftermath and deal with the affairs of the grassland, and Chen Yuan has also been handed over to Wei Wuque to take full charge of it. Of course, things still need to be rewarded in every detail.

He believed that Wei Wuque, who had the revenge of killing his father and who he personally instructed, would be able to satisfy him if he worked on the grassland.

It was also the day when all the grassland soldiers who died in battle were defeated, the great victory of the Northern Liang Army was quickly transmitted back to the Central Plains with a sound transmission talisman under Chen Yuan's instruction.

There are two purposes for doing this. One is to reassure everyone and further enhance Chen Yuan's prestige in the Central Plains. After all, it is such an amazing feat.

It will definitely raise his reputation to a terrifying level in the Central Plains.

This is something that the original Chu Taizu did not do.

Completely pacify the northern barbarians.

The merits are in the present age, and the legacy will last forever.

The other one was used by Chen Yuan to frighten the monsters in southern Xinjiang. He needed to go to Qiling Mountain to take chances and improve his strength, so he couldn't return to the Central Plains in a short time.

But after the news of his great victory is passed back, the monsters in southern border will definitely be jealous, guess whether he has returned, and wait to set them up at the critical moment.

In this way, there is great hope that time will be bought.

And he can directly push Nanjiang flat!

this day.

Liangzhou City was very noisy. To be exact, the whole Liangzhou City was in a state of excitement when news of successes came in. On the one hand, they were happy.

On the other hand, it is looking forward to a real victory.

The Demon Emperor Fentian lived in the previous restaurant for the time being. Because of the frequent good news from the grassland, all the restaurants in Liangzhou city are half price, which can be called a discount.

He was drinking the wine in the world, and suddenly, he looked in a certain direction.

Then, several voices came into the ears.

More than ten riders were galloping in Liangzhou city, holding high the black dragon banner, shouting loudly:

"Great victory, great victory, great victory in the grassland!"

"Great victory!!!"

"The Prince Regent killed Khan Huangji in the Grassland, the Northern Expedition army wiped out the three great courts of the Grassland, killed nearly a million barbarians, and captured nearly a million prisoners.

From then on, the 200,000-mile grassland will be my horse ranch in the Central Plains! "

"Great victory, Regent."

"Great victory, great defeat in the grassland, great victory for our army."

Countless voices resounded, and the entire street in Liangzhou City was silent for an instant, as if it had been frozen at this moment, but immediately after that, there was a huge sound.

boom! ! !

As if a roar exploded, everyone immediately became lively.

An old man with a broken arm knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, shouting Long live the Central Plains.

A young man shouted loudly, as if using all his strength.

There are seven or eight-year-old children, waving the windmills in their hands, with smiles on their faces.

have.

There are all kinds of life, and there are thousands of faces in the market, but at this moment, everyone's faces are filled with excitement, and even their whole bodies are trembling non-stop.

He kept talking about the great victory just now, as if he was afraid it was a dream.

What they have been waiting for for a long time is finally settled!

"The king of Yan is all victorious!"

"Central Plains Wansheng!"

"Liangzhou Wansheng!"

"The Regent Wansheng!"

"Northern Liang Wang Wansheng!"

"My lord."

But in the end, all the voices gradually began to converge into one sentence.

"Long live King Yan!"

"Long live King Yan!"

"Long live King Yan!"

"Our shop is free of wine and meat today, congratulations to Dayan, and congratulations to me, Zhongyuan!"

"Our store is giving away pork today, congratulations to me, Liangzhou Erlang!"

"Our store rewards a hundred taels of silver today, congratulations to me!"

"Our girl congratulates the Prince Regent today!"

"Our store."

One after another, merchants put up their signs one after another, wanting to turn today into a huge festival.

The Fentian Demon Emperor who lived high on the second floor also showed a smile on his face. Seeing the cheers of the ants, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he said to himself:

"At the last moment, let's celebrate to our heart's content, hehehe. Regent, thank you for solving a problem for this emperor, hehehe."