Mu Ya looked at Li Guanqi, and said softly: "I like Amur Khan and Emperor Daluo very much, because they are the same people, they don't like war, but they resolutely start war for peace.

At the price of short bloodshed, they exchanged for a thousand years of peace in their respective countries, so that the people would no longer have to shed blood.

According to legend, in the ancient times, the human race and the curse spirit continued to fight.

In the end, the human race defeated the curse spirit on the banks of the Luo River. Since then, the human race has become the master of the world, and the curse spirit can only linger on.

After that war, the world was at peace.

The Luo River has since been regarded as a symbol of peace.

Later, the First Emperor established a state in the Central Plains, named it "Luo", and established the national policy of the Daluo Dynasty to always pursue peace as the common pursuit of the people. It has been more than 3000 years so far.

Although the country is powerful, it has never actively invaded other countries.

The same goes for Amur Khan.

Amur, in our grassland language, means peace, peace and comfort.

Khan is the king of our prairie court.

Taken together, it means King Taiping and King Ping An.

Amur Khan established the Royal Court to unify the grasslands and reconcile the conflicts among the various races in the grasslands, so that the orcs and the human races no longer are hostile to each other, no longer fight each other, and brought peace to all the races in the grasslands for 2000 years. "

Speaking of this, Mu Ya lowered her eyes, put her right hand lightly on her chest, said something in grassland language in a low voice, and then translated it in Chinese again:

"On the grassland, the human race and all races live in harmony, regardless of high or low, and there is no difference between different races."

She was repeating the first paragraph.

In other words, it is the oath of all races left by the greatest leader of the grassland people, Amur Khan, 2000 years ago.

——On the grassland, the human race and all races live in harmony, regardless of high or low, and there is no difference between different races!

It's hard to imagine what kind of ambition the prairie overlord 2000 years ago had to say such bold words.

It is even more difficult to imagine what kind of hero it is that alone can make the human race and orcs who hate each other live in harmony for more than 2000 years.

Force cannot do this.

Otherwise, as early as 2000 years ago, when Amur Khan died, all the ethnic groups in the grassland would have dispersed.

Force will not work.

Nothing but kindness.

Muya raised her head and looked at the blue sky, as if she saw the blue sky of her hometown again, her eyes blurred, "The words of Amur Khan are still engraved on the stone tablet in the royal court..."

"But the monument has long been worn out, Mu Ya."

Lian Shan, a five-element-level conjurer, came slowly and sighed softly, "So far, there are only four handwritings that can barely read this sentence on the sacred tablet."

Muya was silent.

Li Guanqi hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, "Teacher Lian Shan, what four words are left?"

Lian Shan glanced at him.

"People, family, high, noble."

"..."

Li Guanqi was speechless.

On the grassland, the [human race] lives in harmony with all races, regardless of [high] and low [noble] and low, and there is no difference between different races.

Impressed.

It seems a little unreasonable if the grassland orcs don't fight the Northern Mang Royal Court...

"Teacher, why do you think everyone is fighting?"

Mu Ya looked at Lian Shan in confusion, "Is it greed? Because all creatures are always dissatisfied? That's why you always want to start a war and plunder more?"

"It's not just that."

Lian Shan sighed softly, "The struggle between the tribes in the grassland is essentially more due to the lack of grassland resources. Every winter, many tribesmen starve to death.

But the east and west sides of the grassland are boundless mountains, which are poorer than the grassland.

To the south is the Daluo Dynasty.

To the north is the sea, and across the sea are the giants of the Violet Empire.

Neither is a messed-up master.

In addition, the hearts of the various ethnic groups in the grassland have been broken up hundreds of years ago.

The lack of resources nowadays makes them of course eager to start a war in vain, so as to reshuffle the situation on the grassland and obtain more resources at the price of blood. "

As he said that, Lian Shan shook his head helplessly, "The war between the various tribes in the grassland is inevitable, and it will break out soon."

Mu Ya's eyes were sad, "It would be great if the world was bigger, so that everyone wouldn't have to grab it."

"Hehe, it's a pity that the world is so big."

Lian Shan rubbed Mu Ya's head fondly, and said with a light smile, "Little Mu Ya, you might as well think about it, if there is another world, then everyone will grab that world, and you won't have to talk to yourself anymore. Killed."

"The teacher is joking again." Mu Ya was helpless.

"..."

The two speakers have no intention.

Listeners are interested!

Li Guanqi was listening to what the two of them said, and he was almost terrified, and his back was completely soaked in cold sweat!

another world?

Of course, of course there is another world.

But that was his hometown!

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Chapter 119

Li Guanqi has always claimed to be from Daluo in Weird World.

But the question is... is he really from Daluo?

Of course not!

Not to mention the Daluo Dynasty, he is not from the weird world at all!

His hometown is not here.

This is a foreign land.

But this foreign land is too powerful. If one day, the kings and powerhouses of the Nine Palaces in the strange world try to stretch out their minions to his world, what should we do?

This is not delusional.

It can be seen from the curse spirits that appear in reality.

Thinking of this, Li Guanqi's face almost became extremely ugly.

No.

No.

He will never allow his own world, his hometown to be invaded!

What should I do?

Become stronger!

Become stronger!

Become the strongest!

"Teacher Lianshan."

Li Guanqi looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance with firm eyes, "How long will we be away from Motosar Snow Mountain?"

"Oh, soon."

Lian Shan then looked towards the snow-capped mountain, and he could barely see a majestic palace looming on the top of the mountain amidst the heavy snow.

"Nanjiang Headquarters is almost here."

……

……

Top of Snow Mountain.

In the deepest part of that magnificent palace group, in a hidden palace.

It was dark and the atmosphere was depressing.

Beside a round table, figures in black robes came to take their seats one after another. After seven figures were seated, the figure sitting at the head of the round table slowly spoke:

"Tongyou reappears?"

"..."

After a while of silence, a hoarse voice responded: "Impossible, the son of Tongyou will appear once in a thousand years, and only one will appear in each era. This is a world rule that has been handed down since before the New Epoch. There can be no mistakes."

"Wei Mo is the son of Tongyou who appeared in the past 100 years. Even if he dies, he will have to wait until the next millennium before another son of Tongyou will appear again."

"No, his blood of Tongyou was taken away by Yingxiao. It should have waited 1000 years after Yingxiao's death."

"Too."

"However, according to what Gao Yinli said, that person named Li Guanqi can leapfrog to cast two-level spells without showing any difficulty, and at such a young age, he can master the skill of casting both spells at the same time... Mr. Gao Lingli Quantity, high spiritual power control, these two factors appear at the same time, it is hard for people to believe that he is an ordinary person."

"Of course he is not an ordinary person, but there are so many physiques in the world, it is not only the son of Tongyou who can achieve these two points."

"Also, his body is too healthy, it is impossible for the son of Tongyou to be like this."

"Wait! There's a letter from my spies."

"...Latest news, that Li Guanqi is Wei Mo's apprentice!"

"But that means nothing."

"Yes."

"no point."

"Wei Mo's Tongyou Blood has long been plundered by Ying Xiao, and he is just a waste after that."

"By the way, is there no clue about Ying Xiao's whereabouts?"

"Old man, haven't you been out for a long time? A while ago, the Eighteen Islands of Beihai fell to land overnight, and it was that Ying Xiao who did it... Afterwards, it was found out that it was only because an island maid spilled wine on him. He slaughtered millions of people on Eighteen Islands."

"What a lunatic."

"Going off topic, everyone, this meeting is to discuss the matter of Li Guanqi."

"There is nothing to discuss, just test it directly."

"Test? He is already a one-level conjurer, how to test?"

"Haha, old man, you're ignorant, we have just researched a new sacrificial vessel, which can be called an epoch-making great invention!"

"Stop bragging. Every time you invent something, you say it's epoch-making. What's it for? Tell me clearly."

"It can not only test a person's cultivation level, but also after testing, even if many conjurers with special physiques become one-yuan level, this sacrificial vessel can still test out their special features."

"Oh?"

"That is to say, even if that Li Guanqi has become a one-yuan-level conjurer, if he is really the son of Tongyou, can this sacrificial vessel be tested?"

"Of course!"

"Oh, interesting."

"That's up to you."

"Then let's discuss the follow-up. If Li Guanqi is really the son of Tongyou, what should we do?"

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