Chapter 252 Lia's Succession
Gu Mingzhou once again regained control of his body and broke free from the previous restraint. But that didn't mean that the others would be as lucky as Gu Mingzhou. Among the guards who had lost control of their bodies, the guards with slightly weaker cultivation suddenly blushed.
His eyes were wide open, and his pupils were dilated as if he was enduring something extremely painful. The next moment!
Bang! With a loud explosion, the red-faced guard suddenly exploded in the crowd. Then, bang! Bang! Bang! The guard who had exploded first was like a fuse. After his body exploded, the bodies of the 30 to 40 guards around him also exploded.
Not only the guards but even the three commanders' faces were flushed red. It was as if something terrible had happened to their bodies. Their pupils enlarged and suddenly exploded. In the blink of an eye, minced meat flew everywhere, blood shot out, and a blood mist filled half of the forest.
This group of loyal guards to the Sacred Palace wanted to take revenge for their Master and died in the explosion. Their bodies were shattered, and their corpses were left behind. All that was left was the bloody mist, which emitted a strong smell of blood. It quickly flew up among the flying pieces of flesh and fused into Xu Fengyu's body.
In the blink of an eye, nearly 40 saint cultivators exploded and died. As the blood mist entered his body, the already terrifying pressure on Xu Fengyu's body increased even more. It turned from illusory to real, and the power generated caused a storm to blow and crush the grass and trees.
At this moment, Xu Fengyu was like an ancient demonic god, standing quietly in the void. He didn't care about the people around him who had exploded and died, as well as the crazy and raging pressure.
His eyes were filled with endless evil intent as he looked at Zhou Yuanba!
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In the Xiongnu Tribe.
A new ceremony was being held.
Lia was dressed in a gorgeous robe as she sat on the throne and looked at the ministers below.
She could not help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.
If not for He Chuan's help, she might not have been able to become a female King.
The shamans below were mumbling something.
It was nothing more than a prayer for good weather and peace.
He Chuan sat on the side, feeling that the ceremony was very boring. This kind of ceremony was not as interesting as reading books.
Cai Lian wasn't in high spirits and was even a little drowsy, but she couldn't be rude.
Lia officially became the new female King when all the rituals were over.
"The world is one family. Meaningless war commands make the people suffer more." Lia said slowly.
The Xiongnu Army no longer had any soldiers, and if they did not recuperate, they would not be able to continue being the ruler of the grasslands.
Not to mention continuing to compete with the Zhou Dynasty for hegemony.
The problem he faced now was to recuperate and how to do it.
The ministers did not object to the decree of the Female King. Not only had the Xiongnu people lost a million cavalrymen, but He Chuan's terror had also been deeply rooted in their hearts. Going against the Zhou Dynasty now was no different from courting death.
Moreover, when the First Prince claimed to be the heavenly King and began to slaughter all his brothers and sisters. It was the Zhou Dynasty who protected Lia's safety. Otherwise, she and the Eldest Princess would probably have died.
Putting everything together and forming an alliance with the Zhou Dynasty would be the best result.
They had already given them enough face by not making them submit.
What else could they ask for?
"The King is wise!" the officials shouted.
Lia wrote a letter and ordered the messenger to send it to the Zhou Dynasty. The Alliance agreement had been set.
Both sides could temporarily heave a sigh of relief.
He Chuan's heart was filled with emotions. He had never thought that the Empress of the Zhou Dynasty and the Female King of the Xiongnu would be by his side.
Could it be that this reincarnation was bound to be related to women?
What if Cai Lian was the number one heroine of the pugilistic world?
He quickly threw this thought out of his mind.
"Build up the trade route with the Zhou Dynasty as soon as possible. Use our cattle and sheep to exchange for better food. We can't always rely on the weather. The tribes in the grassland need to make changes." Lia said.
Although the climate of the grassland was constantly changing, it was not a problem to plant a crop of food every year.
All kinds of vegetables could be stored in winter. There was more hope for them to survive the winter, and eating meat every day was unbearable.
He Chuan was the one who had taught Lia everything.
The grassland attacked the border of the Zhou Dynasty every year because of the lack of food for the winter.
Although there was a lot of beef and mutton, there was a limit to the number of kills.
Otherwise, it would be no different from killing a chicken to get its eggs.
Planted vegetables and grains?
The other ministers were a little confused. After all, their ancestors had lived on grazing.
They weren't good at this kind of thing. If there was a problem with the planting, they would lose everything.
"Your Majesty, please think twice. The grasslands have never had any planting techniques passed down since ancient times. If we suddenly change it, I'm afraid we will not be able to harvest anything!" An old official stood out and said.
"I've already contacted the Empress of the Zhou Dynasty, and they'll send people from the Ministry of Agriculture to follow up and guide you, so you have to learn well and strive to pass on the planting techniques to the various tribes. Moreover, I'm going to cultivate experimental fields first. After gaining experience, I'll carry out large-scale promotion." Lia was not a fool and had already asked He Chuan about this question.
The environment in the Central Plains was different from place to place, and it took a lot of detours to develop suitable planting methods for each place.
Now that someone had come to help guide them, they had to grab the opportunity and make good use of it.
Hearing what Lia said, the ministers no longer objected.
The grassland did not lack meat.
Grains, vegetables, and fruits were all very scarce.
The morning court session ended.
He Chuan lay on the rocking chair and continued his routine check-in.
[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for successfully checking in. You will be rewarded with a bottle of Bodhi Pills.]
Note: Legend has it that this is a rare fruit that grows on the land of fire Qilin's blood. It originally grows in places of extreme fire.
The blood Bodhi had the effect of healing serious injuries and increasing one's strength without injury. Unfortunately, the Martial Arts World people had only heard of its name and had never heard of it. There were also some blood-red fruits growing among the vines in the cave. They were blood Bodhi!
The bottle of Bodhi Pill was made from blood Bodhi and dozens of precious herbs after 49 days of refinement.
After he finished reading the information on the Bodhi pill, he was delighted.
Ever since he knew about the existence of the Sacred Soul Island, his desire to continue breaking through had never stopped.
He had not expected to obtain such a good item after returning to the Xiongnu Tribe.
"Master!" Lia was dressed in luxurious casual clothes and came to the tent where he was.
"What kind of problem did you encounter this time?" He Chuan sat up and asked in a calm tone.
"It's not that I've run into any problems. While tidying up my father's belongings, I discovered this book seems related to some World God." Lia took out a blue book from her bosom.
When He Chuan heard the words "World God," he was immediately moved.
When he killed Meng Ao, he had already learned about Sacred Soul Island.
There was some information about the World God, which was why He Chuan wanted to improve his strength as soon as possible.
He didn't expect Tongtun Chanyu to be in contact with the World God.