The Immortal Emperor is so fertile

Yinshan.

The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.

The dark green grassland is dotted with flocks of sheep rolling and stretching like clouds. Amidst the rolling thunder, countless fat and strong horses gallop forward, followed by the herdsmen who are even more powerful and brave.

And at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

Hundreds of wizards wearing dog crowns and animal costumes were hurriedly setting up the altar.

Five thousand cattle, five thousand horses, five thousand sheep, and a total of eighty thousand stooped and ragged slaves were driven to the center of the altar.

Then, the canine crown wizards began to chant spells.

In an instant, all the slaves and animals in the center of the altar fainted and fell to the ground, and then bloody light shot into the sky!

Brilliant and huge!

One hundred feet in diameter, its brilliance reaches the sky!

And as the bloody red light rose, monsters neighed, lava rolled, and shrill wails sounded in the altar, just like a hell of blood and fire, giving people an indescribable feeling of palpitations and fear.

The canine-crested wizard stepped up his chanting of spells.

In the distance, dark clouds rolled in, and suddenly a flash of lightning appeared in the thick clouds. The thunder was like a war drum beaten by a strong man, and the rumble was deafening.

But there was no joy on the faces of those dog-crested wizards.

Those who come are not guests.

In the thunder clouds was not the heavenly dog ​​they summoned, but the kuí ox.

This is a strange beast from the mountains and seas worshiped by Xirong. It looks like an ox, with a pale body and no horns. It has one leg. When it goes in and out of water, it is subject to wind and rain. Its light is like the sun and moon, and its sound is like thunder.

Kui Niu is very strong.

But it was not enough to protect Xirong from foreign invasion.

As a result, the dog-crested wizards shook the magic tools made of human skin and bones in their hands, and drove the Kui Niu away from the sacrificial site, who had come eagerly for a feast.

But they waited and waited, from morning until dusk, but they never saw the Tengu appear, not even the slightest response.

Tengu is probably really dead.

The dog crown wizard is like mourning test approval.

Xirong has stood firm for tens of thousands of years because of the heavenly dogs guarding destiny and deterring foreign enemies.

But now...

The first thing that the Dog Crown Wizard thought of was to block the news.

This is actually easy to do.

There are hundreds of thousands of exotic beasts sacrificed in Xirong, and similar sacrificial activities will be held almost every three to five times. Although the scale of those sacrifices is far less grand than today, how can ordinary Rong people distinguish them clearly?

As for the second thing.

Naturally, they would negotiate peace with Qin and even form an alliance!

This is also easy to understand.

The Qin State is powerful. Not only does it have a strong man in the Transcendent Realm, but it can also summon an Ascension Realm thug whose cultivation is higher than that of Daluo and Zhenjun!

Qin Tian's legs are very thick.

Worth a hug!

So, the dog-crested wizard looked around and asked, "Who knows what that Marquis of Qin likes?"

There was an uproar all around.

An uncertain voice came from the corner.

"I heard he is a lecher..."

"I think the one I like most is beautiful women..."

…

The canine-crested wizard nodded slowly.

He understood.

It is a man's nature to like beautiful women. Even at his age, his body is already very weak, but he still sleeps with two beauties in his arms every day!

So, what kind of beauty should you give?

The dog-crested wizard pondered for a long time and turned his attention to a priest wearing a feather crown and colorful clothes.

In other words, a saint.

The saints of the Xirong clan are the carriers of the Tengu's coming into the world. Although the Tengu have no longer responded to them in the past few decades, saints with pure bodies and silver-moon physiques are indispensable.

Now that the Tengu is dead...

The saint has lost her greatest value.

so……

The Dog Crown Wizard changed his previous way of looking at holy things and looked up and down at Saint Xiyue as a man looks at a woman.

Then, his breathing gradually became a little rapid.

She was a pure beauty, with a height of seven feet and five inches (23.2cm/foot), slightly curly brown hair, and translucent snow-white skin. She was like the afterglow of the summer sun, shining with happiness and hope, like a delicate blooming flower, like a branch. The sweet fruit that had just ripened gave a man of high status like him who was used to seeing beautiful women the urge to throw her on the bed and possess her fiercely regardless of her.

But he restrained himself.

At the same time, he also laughed.

Could such a beauty still be unable to defeat a lustful person like Qin Tian?

So, he said without any doubt: "The mission will set off in three days, agree on the boundary, and offer the saint Xiyue as the concubine of the Marquis of Qin, in order to make a good alliance between the two sides..."

In an instant, there was an uproar.

Especially the saint Xiyue sitting quietly in the corner.

who is she?

The Saint of Xirong is the carrier of the ancestral spirit Tengu after its birth!

Even if the Tengu is convinced that he is really dead...

But in the world of immortality, strength is respected.

This is especially true within Xirong.

The Dog Crown Wizard has advanced cultivation and powerful magic power, so he naturally has the highest say.

Despite this, there are still voices of dissent on the field.

After all, the Dog Crown Wizard is already old. If he cannot break through the realm, his deadline will be within a hundred years!

Therefore, a wizard who, although his face was wrinkled, claimed to be still very young, stood up and said loudly: "The great wizard is old, has he forgotten what happened to the Great Libu?"

"I sacrificed my daughter to seek peace, but in the end, my whole family was wiped out!"

"Now, everyone in the tribe has become a slave of the Qin people!"

"Serving Qin with beauty is like putting out a fire with firewood. The fire will never be extinguished if the firewood is not used up!"

"Previously I presented the princess, today I present the saint, and then I have to sleep peacefully overnight. I looked around, and the Qin soldiers arrived again! However, the number of daughters in Xirong is limited, and the greed of the Marquis of Qin is unlimited. The more you give him, the more likely he will be. The more you feel that we are weak and can be bullied, the more eager you are to invade!”

…

The 'young' wizard finished speaking and looked around, hoping for allies.

But there was silence all around.

The dog-crested wizard raised his hand slightly, and a huge mountain and sea beast appeared behind the 'young' wizard.

It was a giant ink-colored wolf with a head full of red hair, eyes like a mouse, and pig sounds coming from its mouth.

禦狚 (gé dàn).

The guardian spirit of the dog-crested wizard.

The next second.

The sound of pigs squealing and the sound of the wizard dying overlapped.

The dog-crested wizard had an expressionless face and looked at the trembling crowd around him: "Now, are there any objections?"

……………………

Loess plateau.

Qin Tianzheng strictly followed the agreement and buried boundary monuments on the boundary designated for him.

Then, a golden light curtain that only he could see spread quickly.

Beside him, Lin Zhao sighed helplessly: "Population is wealth. No matter how much land there is, it is useless if no one works... The Xirong people have adapted to living on the loess plateau, are familiar with the weather, and have a lot of output..."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the people who migrated from Leizhou to adapt to life on the Loess Plateau..."

Qin Tian buried the last boundary monument.

The Luck Golden Dragon let out a high-pitched cry. Although its body length has not changed much, its waist has become much thicker, about as thick as a water tank with a diameter of more than three feet...

Okay, okay, if you don't grow taller, you'll only gain weight, right... Qin Tian shook his head helplessly and turned to look at Lin Zhao beside him:

"What if I could change the weather here?"

"The Loess Plateau is a fertile land, but rainfall is scarce, and Xirong is not taking good care of it, which is why we are in this situation now..."

“What if the rainfall doubles?”