Chapter Eighty-One: The Three Treasures of Daxia

  Rumbling, a burst of thunder rolled over, and the people in the great hall clinked their cups together. Before long, they heard the sound of rain pattering outside. Tuoba Tao's face lit up with joy, he found his imperial robe too long, so he tucked it up at the waist and ran down from the dragon bed to the entrance of the great hall, where he knelt down with a thud, speaking excitedly in a jumbled manner.

  Tuoba Tao surprisingly had a bit of a limp, and Liangshan was extremely shocked.

  A heavy rain excites people so much, precious rain in the north, whoever is in power, after a long drought, they will surely be overjoyed and thank heaven.

  Tuoba Jiao knelt down, and the other officials in the hall hastily stood up and followed him to kneel down. The Yangming Holy Son stood up, made a deep bow to the outside, and the majesty of heaven and earth was indeed worth a bow.

  After the ceremony, the people in the hall sat down again. Tuoba Tao's face showed even more joy, and he frequently raised his cup.

  Mare's milk, goat's milk, a large plate of roasted whole lamb on the table, heavy rain outside the hall, Liangshan looked around and saw the white jade pillars, candle holders, curtains, dragon bed...Liangshan felt dizzy.

  The fall of Wu led to a slight deviation in history. Now it seems that history has been turned upside down and is continuing on its original trajectory, entering the Northern and Southern Dynasties period.

  Liáng Shān thought to himself, this wise and powerful Northern Wei Emperor Taizu had conquered Tongwan City, ushering in the pinnacle of his life, and then unified the north. But such a hero seemed to have died at the hands of a eunuch. As Liáng Shān stuffed the fragrant mutton into his mouth, he wondered whether or not to inform Tuòbá Qiūruì about it.

  Yang Ming Shengzi's face gradually sank. As far as he knew, Tongwan City currently had ten disciples from other sects, some of whom had already begun searching.

  Yangming Holy Son brought Tuoba Qiurong here to rely on the Northern Wei government, so there would be more opportunities. Yangming Holy Son had already entrusted someone to inform Tuoba Tao of his intention, thinking that he would mention it at tonight's banquet, but instead he just toasted and talked about how to attack Tongwan City, laughing loudly when he got excited.

  Liáng Shān suddenly heard his eyes brightening gradually.

  There was a horse market in Tongwancheng, where the nomadic tribes of the four directions came to trade horses. Emperor Tuoba Tao personally led two thousand archers and cavalrymen on a long-distance raid, arriving at Tongwancheng disguised as horse merchants and mingling with the crowd in the horse market. They suddenly attacked Tongwancheng but were blocked by the solid walls of the imperial city. The imperial city and outer city counterattacked from inside and outside, and Emperor Tuoba Tao escaped with only three men by climbing down a rope from the high wall of the outer city under cover of night.

  Tuoba Tao hid the main army in the mountains and valleys, bringing only 10,000 elite soldiers to besiege the city. Although there was clearly food in the army, Tuoba Tao pretended that there was no food. Some soldiers rioted and were collectively beaten, some escaped into Tongwan City, and Tuoba Tao let them go.

  The second king of the Daxia Kingdom, Hao Lianchang, was initially skeptical, but as more and more fleeing soldiers entered Tongwan City, he became convinced. He led his troops to break out of the city. Tuoba Tao was truly defeated, and his army was in disarray. Defeated in the mountain valley, he turned defeat into victory and captured Tongwan City in one fell swoop.

  Liáng Shān was shocked and amazed, indeed a generation of heroes, worthy of being called a master of military strategy. If not for the coffin-like face of Yáng Míng, Liáng Shān would have applauded loudly.

  Yangming Shengzi finally lost his patience, put down the wine jug, clasped his hands together and said: "Emperor of Wei, do you have any news about the great summer dragon bird?"

  The voice fell, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, as if a giant dragon's claws were probing into the temple and then quickly withdrawing.

  "Great Summer Dragon Bird?" A thought flashed through Liangshan's mind, this was a well-known equipment in the 21st century online games. However, it was indeed very famous in history, and it turned out that the purpose of this trip was to find this world-renowned treasure sword.

  "Daxia Longque, after Hao Lian's death, it disappeared." Tuoba Jiao sank into thought for a moment, then said, stroking his wine jug and lifting it up, "Daxia has three treasures, the first treasure is this wine jug, the skull of the king of Daxia, Da Yuanshi."

  A strong gust of wind swept into the great hall, extinguishing several candles, and the wine jug in front of Tuoba Tao emitted a greenish glow.

  "Her eyes are like green jade, her teeth are like Kunlun jade, her nose is like ivory, and her ears are like Altai gold." Tuoba Tao's interest was piqued, and he said: "I want to dig up Hao Lian's skull and make a wine vessel out of it too."

  Tuoba Tao said this, and the princes' ministers burst out laughing.

  "The second treasure is the Dahai Longque, with a dragon swallowing a sparrow on the hilt. It's called the Dragon Sparrow." Tuoba Tao looked up, seemingly lost in thought: "The iron of Helan Mountain, the water of Juyanhai Lake, and the coal of Ordos, forged over three years with a thousand hammerings, renowned throughout the land, can be cherished from afar. Unfortunately, after Hao Lian's death, the Dahai Longque disappeared."

  "If Your Majesty is willing to help search, the Sacred Sword Hall will surely repay you!" The Crown Prince Yangming hastily said.

  Yongdingtai, Uriah was on his last breath at this time.

  When she was tied to the stage, her pulse had stopped, and she relied on a long breath of true energy to hold on until now. The heavy rain poured down, lightning struck through the air, stimulating her remains, and Uriah began to hallucinate and hear voices.

  She saw herself at the age of three, being held in the arms of a female shaman of the previous generation. "Uriah, you will serve the great black sky god for your whole life!" The young Uriah looked up with her big round eyes and nodded seriously.

  At the age of eighteen, the previous generation female shaman died, and Uriah succeeded her as a new generation female shaman. During the succession ceremony, Uriah inserted eighteen small knives into her body, receiving the protection of the Black Heaven God. Uriah did not shed a single drop of blood, after which she offered her right eye to the Black Heaven God.

  At that time, it was still the king of Shuo Fang who led the tribe to live in the grasslands, and she watched Hao Lian grow up.

  At the age of thirty-six, Uriah raised her head and gazed out with one eye. The heavy rain in front of her wove a boundless watery curtain. Uriah saw him, and her heart skipped a beat.

  He was a Han Chinese, blind in his right eye just like himself. He was elegant and handsome. Uriah's mouth twitched downward, and the rainwater immediately flowed into it.

  It's laughable that I thought he was a weak and bookish Han Chinese scholar, but I didn't know his abilities were so high.

  Suddenly, Uriah's face relaxed and a flush appeared. That night, the chaste female shaman revered by millions of people gave everything to that man.

  Later, Uriah had a year of illness and did not see his relatives. In a snow-capped mountain cave, Uriah gave birth to a baby girl. She herself bit off the umbilical cord, also on such a stormy day.

  Outside the cave, Uriah held the little girl high above his head, tears streaming down.

  She is an unchaste woman, abandoned by the great god of darkness!

  The man also left, saying he wanted to avenge. Uriah didn't want him to go, but couldn't stop him. Uriah prayed to the Black Heaven God every day, although she knew that the Black Heaven God would not protect the Han people.

  Immersed in a lifetime of memories, Uriah suddenly lifted his head. He heard the sound of scattered footsteps, hidden in the wind and rain. Uriah lifted his head, trying hard to open one eye to look down.

  A black figure suddenly appeared under the platform, and Uriah was like seeing himself, his body immediately trembling like being struck by lightning. She wanted to shout loudly, but found that her voice was blocked by the water flowing from her mouth, and she couldn't make a weak sound. Uriah shouted "no", and her consciousness began to blur bit by bit.

  In Uriah's last consciousness, he heard a "gurgle" sound, followed by someone shouting "Assassin!", then water splashed everywhere, and the lamp shadows flickered...

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