Chapter 651 Establishing Diplomacy (for Subscription)

"Not in the human world."

The barbarian king had a complicated expression when he heard the words, both joy and disappointment.

Suddenly he sighed and said, "If you just told me about your origin with our barbarians, Lu Xiang, then why do we have to fight this?"

"If I told you, would you believe me?" Master Lu sneered.

Don't say that he said he was friends with Chi You before he showed his strength, even if he said that he and Chi You were brothers after worshiping, no one would believe it.

"This beast is the predecessor's mount. I hope you will take good care of it. This beast will also serve as a witness of the friendship between our Central Plains and your Southern Border."

Lu Chuan looked at the harmless cute guy and said, this guy has also been taught badly by Xuan Gui, and he has made a lot of trouble in his house, so let's go to harm Southern Xinjiang and become a national treasure for a few years!

But the barbarian king didn't know, so he clasped his fists in thanks and said, "Thank you, Prime Minister Lu, for giving me the Southern Border Auspicious Beast regardless of the past."

"It should be!"

Lord Lu nodded lightly, looking like a master.

Hurry up and take it away, by the way, do you want to remind this auspicious beast who has learned boxing?

His Prime Minister's Mansion is about to be demolished by this guy, but given Chi You's promise, he can't do anything to this guy.

The barbarian king made a big move, and said excitedly: "Take away my barbarian auspicious beast, be very careful, if you hurt a hair, this king will kill you, do you hear me?"

Several barbarians glanced at the furry guy, and the corners of their eyes twitched.

Barbarian King, the challenge you have given us is not low.

Finally, the barbarians carefully carried it away.

Lu Chuan thought for a while, and then said: "Barbarian king, your southern border has a deep connection with our Central Plains, but our Central Plains has been educated by saints and is extremely prosperous, and our clothing, food, housing, farming, construction and other aspects are ahead of Southern Xinjiang.

And your weapons and smelting in southern Xinjiang are also superior to those in the Central Plains, so Truth suddenly wants to invite you to send envoys from Southern Xinjiang to our Central Plains for technical exchanges. What do you think? "

Mr. Lu felt that he had the qualifications to be a diplomat.

There is nothing wrong with having a solid tongue and convincing people with reason.

Jiuli, the predecessor of this barbarian tribe, started with war, and their weapon casting technology was even better than that of the Yanhuang tribe at that time, which was recognized at that time.

Today, it seems that it is still leading, and all iron tools are used, but the Central Plains has not yet become popular.

"Let us send envoys to study?"

The barbarian king looked at Lu Chuan in surprise: "Could it be that Ya Xiang was joking?"

He also heard about the various advanced cultures in the Central Plains and was very envious.

The productivity of the barbarians was low, and they had to go to the border of Yin and Shang to plunder in the autumn wind for food and drink besides hunting.

"You think the truth is a joke?"

Lu Chuan said with a smile: "After we have pacified Dongyi, Xirong, and Beidi in one fell swoop this time, the truth will open the door to enlightenment. You can all send envoys to learn, but the premise is that you have to submit to my Yin Shang."

This was Lu Chuan's thought after careful consideration.

He had already seen the barbarians, with a primitive savagery like a wild beast, surpassing the Central Plains people in terms of size, strength, speed, and agility.

People in the Central Plains really don't have an advantage in fighting barbarians, and it's not just talking about people fighting with one against ten.

If he civilized these barbarian tribes and allowed them to enter civilization, their wildness would be removed, and their strength would also be reduced after entering civilization, so the gap would not be as big as it is now.

Of course, their personal force will decrease, but their overall strength will increase, and when they become stronger, they may even threaten the Central Plains.

But this is as if he is not threatening unless he educates these people, isn't it almost out of control this time?

But these human race branches are too far behind, and it will not be a matter of overnight to catch up with the Central Plains.

In a word, the fall of the Central Plains can only be done if the Central Plains itself does not live up to its expectations and stops moving forward, and is complacent and stops making progress.

Otherwise, the waves behind the Yangtze River will push the waves ahead, and the Central Plains has a vast land, rich resources and outstanding people. Without him, more heroes and talents will surely be born to suppress alien races in all directions and leave legends behind.

"Submission?" The barbarian king murmured upon hearing the words.

Lu Chuan quietly waited for his answer.

After a long time, the barbarian king sighed in admiration: "I never thought that there is such a broad-minded person as Lu Xiang in the Central Plains, who is willing to educate my southern border, and the name of a sage is really worthy of the name!"

Master Lu's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled calmly: "Thank you."

Don't say that, my old Lu is also selfish.

He wanted to educate these barbarians, but it was also for the Central Plains people. If these barbarians planned, it would also be for the growth of the entire human race.

With the panda as a bond, Lu Chuan established diplomatic relations with Nanjiang instead of Yin Shang.

It was also agreed that the Central Plains and Southern Xinjiang would send envoys to each other for friendly learning and exchanges, and people from Southern Xinjiang would be allowed to migrate to the Central Plains.

As long as he is in these barbarians, they will not be able to turn the sky.

After they lived in the Central Plains for dozens or hundreds of years, he guaranteed that the descendants of the barbarians would also become authentic Central Plains people.

"What a terrifying young man, not only is his cultivation unrivaled, but he also has such a heart..."

An old man sighed: "This kind of person can't accept it. I understand why you swore to him just now, the barbarian king, that he will never step into the Central Plains."

The barbarian king nodded solemnly: "This man's strength is rare in my life, unless the ancestral Jiuli pot is here, I can still fight him, but it's a pity that it's lost.

This person is a truly big-hearted person. In the future, we should seize the opportunity to study in the Central Plains, and pass down an order that this person will never send troops to invade the Central Plains one day in southern Xinjiang. Do you understand? "

"yes!"

Soon after, the barbarian army receded like a tide.

This time they also suffered heavy losses. Originally, 10,000 cavalry were destroyed by Mr. Lu's palm, and then more than half of the army suffered heavy casualties with a single sword strike.

Alas, I am speechless about this Ah Cha.

After the barbarian soldiers retreated, Lu Chuan looked up at the city wall, then jumped up lightly and climbed up the city wall.

There are twenty barbarian corpses on the city wall.

"Meet Yaxiang!"

Everyone on the city tower knelt down on one knee and looked at the man who had repelled a hundred thousand barbarian troops with admiration.

Too strong!

In the past, the name of this Yaxiang only existed in rumors. I never thought that I would have the opportunity to meet a real person today and see his shocking power.

Too cold.

Lu Chuan nodded slightly, looked at the boiling hot water and oil pan, walked over and said with a smile: "Good job, whose idea?"

Needless to say, the barbarian's physical fitness, but he couldn't handle the boiling water.

One replied: "It's Master Zhou's idea to report to Yaxiang."

"State shepherd?" Lu Chuan glanced at the young man in the state shepherd's official robe, and said with a smile, "I didn't abandon the city and escape when I was in danger. I did a good job. Seeing you, Nanzhou is relieved."

Nazhou Mu's spirit was shaken: "Xie Yaxiang praised you, I will definitely do my best as an official."

Lu Chuan nodded, and after comforting everyone, rode away on a dragon horse.

"What a fairy-like character." Everyone exclaimed.

It is no longer a secret that even monsters have legends about gods in this world, but they are too far away so I haven't seen them much.

Today they saw the legendary fairy demeanor.

In the sky, Lu Chuan saw Long Ji smiled and said, "Look, there is no pressure for my husband to solve this matter."

Long Ji shook his head and said: "You don't know, the ancient Jiuli Tribe has a treasure called the Jiuli Pot, you will be in danger if you encounter this treasure."

"Jiuli pot?"

"It is a treasure given to Chi You by the Demon Realm in order to invade the Human Realm and coax him to cooperate with him against the gods. There is a world in it, which possesses terrible magic power of destruction, and can refine all the mountains and rivers in the pot."

Long Ji said solemnly: "At the beginning, many immortal gods were taken away by this treasure and refined into magic pills, and were given to his subordinates to consume by Chi You and became eighty-one magic generals who were later invulnerable, so this pot is also called God Refining Pot and Immortal Pot."

"Immortal Refining Pot?" Lu Chuan's expression froze, "So powerful?"

So this pot is really scary, as for the magic pill...

Chi You has eighty-one brothers, all of whom have copper heads and iron foreheads and steel bones, invulnerable to swords and guns, and infinitely powerful. It is not unheard of for him to hear this legend.

Long Ji said: "This treasure has been lost after the confrontation with Xuanyuan Sword in the first battle of the ancient times, and the magic pill... the barbarians should not have much left.

And not everyone can bear the power of the magic pill to become a magic general. I don't know if they have found the refining pot, so I am worried to follow and have a look. It seems that this treasure is not in their hands yet. "

"Ma'am, you are right to worry."

Lu Chuan thought deeply and said, "Where is that court, haven't you looked for this magic weapon?"

Long Ji shook his head: "I can't find it, such a treasure has long been psychic, and we can only wait for it to be born in the future."

At the same time as the two rushed to the Eastern Territory, the fourth general of the Mo family in Jiamengguan in the southwest also received an order from Chaoge and began to act.

The four of them took the magic weapon and traveled all the way through the clouds and fog to find the mighty army of Xi Rong.

Compared with the barbarians in the south, the tribes of the Rong people in the Western Regions are much smaller, and their army is only 50,000.

"Brother, I heard that Yaxiang has rushed to suppress the Nanman, we must not fall behind!"

Mo Lihong looked down and said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be laughed at."

Mo Lishou smiled and said: "No matter what, we are definitely faster than those two guys in the north."

Guarding the north are Zheng Lun and Chen Qi, who were appointed as the Second Generals of Hen Ha. Those two cannot ride the clouds and ride the fog, and they don't have magic weapons like them.

Mo Liqing nodded: "Let's make a quick decision!"

The three of them laughed loudly, and suddenly each drove a cloud to scatter in the sky. First, the Hunyuan Umbrella in the hands of Molihai made a turn, and the dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the strong wind howled, covering the world.

The army of Xirong, who was valiantly and vigorously below, was staggered by the strong wind, and the lineup was in chaos, making it difficult to move forward.

Clang!

Mo Liqing sacrificed the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and after a whoosh, it turned into thousands of swords in the sky. The cold air was shining, all of which were transformed by the sword energy. He pointed down, and the sword energy immediately fell into the Xirong army like rain.

There was a scream, and a massacre began.

In addition, Mo Lihong flicked the pipa in his hand, and the wind and fire came out together, only to see the relentless smoke, black mist, red flames, golden snakes stirring in the air, and the flames flying all over the ground...

At Chentangguan in the north, Zheng Lun and Chen Qi did not have the earth-shattering magic weapon like the four generals of the Mo family, so after receiving the order, they took their 3,000 crow soldiers and 3,000 fire unicorn soldiers and rode to the north on golden-eyed beasts to face Beidi.

Among the alien races from all directions, the most powerful non-barbarian race, after all, has the origin and background of the ancient Jiuli tribe.

The second is Dongyi, the third is Beidi, and the last is the Rong people in the west.

west side.

Half an hour later, the vision stopped, wisps of smoke floated upwards, and dead bodies were everywhere on the ground.

The entire Xirong army was annihilated in this way, and died tragically here, but the death was not honorable at all.

After winning this battle, the fourth general of the Mo family looked elated and very happy.

"Brother, brother, are we being too ruthless?"

Suddenly, Mo Lihai regretted: "We are gods now, killing so many people is against the rules of heaven."

As soon as this remark came out, the other three couldn't laugh anymore.

The three looked up cautiously at the sky.

Mo Liqing also glanced at the sky, but pretended to be calm and said: "We are the ministers of the great merchants during the day, what's wrong with killing the enemy?"

As soon as this remark came out, his three brothers were slowly relieved.

Mo Lishou looked to the north and said, "I don't know what's going on in Beidi, should we help?"

After his three elder brothers gave him a hard look, they looked at the sky and said in unison: "No, I'm tired."

Mo Lishou: "..."