The Immortal Emperor is so fertile

Chapter 250: Alliance of Three Princesses, Unification of Northern Province!

Dingzhou.

Fenghao City.

Although this place has become less suitable for human habitation after the blood moon night and the erosion of demonic energy, the princes of the Ji clan still regard this place as their ancestral land, and people come here to worship from time to time.

Twenty miles south of the city, there stands a tall altar.

And around the altar, there are many flags of Qi, Chu, Tang, Yan, Wei, Lu and so on.

Among them, the flags of Qi, Chu and Tang are the highest and largest.

After all, these three flags represent the "kingdom", while the other flags represent the "marquisate", or "dukedom" or "country".

The size of the flag is naturally different for different levels.

But the same thing is that these countries are all "Ji surnamed" vassal states.

Today, they are meeting.

The initiator of the alliance was Tang Wang Ji Yuan. He had been paying attention to Qin Tian and the movements of Beizhou. He not only knew that Beizhou had suffered countless casualties in the previous invasion of the sea monster, but also knew that Wu had been reduced from a "kingdom" to a "marquisate" and then surrendered to Qin Tian!

Beizhou is about to become Qin Tian's possession!

What about Dingzhou?

Will Qin Tian be satisfied with just controlling Beizhou, Huangzhou, and a small part of Dingzhou?

Putting himself in his shoes, Ji Yuan felt that he would never stop expanding!

Therefore, they need to prepare for a rainy day.

Therefore, there is today's alliance.

And their reliance against Qin Tian is a Buddhist monk standing under a towering tree with a single palm on his chest.

It was an old monk with white eyebrows and drooping face. He was wearing yellow monk's robes, a red cassock inside, holding a nine-ring staff, and a sword hanging from his waist. He was thin, his skin was light gold, and the Buddha's light was rippling all over his body. When ordinary people looked at him, they would immediately feel that their hearts were pure and full of desires.

But Ji Yuan and others were not ordinary people.

They felt a sense of power from the rippling Buddha's light, and that majesty was not even inferior to that of Tianquan Daozun of that day!

Ji Yuan stepped forward and saluted: "Master Huikong, it's time to start."

Huikong returned the salute and chanted the Buddha's name.

Then, he drew out the sword and began to shave the heads of a group of Ji surnamed teenagers kneeling on the ground.

Well, this was the agreement between Huikong and Ji Yuan and others.

Ji Yuan and others built a Buddhist temple in Dingzhou and allowed Huikong to preach, while Huikong provided military force to ensure that the Ji surnamed vassal states would not be annexed by the Qin State or any other forces.

After a while, there were a bunch of bald heads on the ground.

The Buddha light on Huikong became more and more intense.

The practice of Buddhism is different from that of other places. There are hard work and also flattery.

For example, Huikong.

The Arhat status he has now achieved is flattery.

This comes from his great wish.

He wants to use his own strength to let the Buddha light shine on a state of Taoism!

If the matter is successful, he will achieve Buddhahood and achieve Buddhahood!

If the matter fails, he will return to his original form, his tendons and veins will be broken, and his lifelong practice will become a dream bubble, and he will still be the unknown little monk!

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Beizhou.

Fengning City.

When Qin Tian's figure appeared above the city, the soldiers guarding the city no longer had the courage to resist. They threw away the swords and halberds in their hands, knelt directly on the top of the city, and kowtowed repeatedly.

There was no other reason, Qin Tian was surrounded by the purple air of the emperor.

That kind of pressure, like an abyss or a prison, not to mention just a group of warriors, even a Qi-training master of the same realm may not be able to withstand it!

In the city, Fengning Hou was trembling to the extreme.

He was lucky for a while, thinking that Qin Tian's words that day, "those who obey will prosper, those who disobey will perish" were just intimidation, but he didn't expect Qin Tian to really come!

Boom!

A sword light fell from the sky, and the entire Fengning Hou Mansion was turned into dust in an instant!

The people in the city were all terrified.

Fengning Hou died, and all his family members were not spared, so what about them?

After all, according to the previous practice, the Qin army should have entered the city at this time, looting wealth, killing all men, raping women, and Fengning City turned into purgatory!

But now, it was quiet outside the city.

But soon, their hearts that had been put down were hanging again.

Da Da Da!

Da Da Da!

The neat sound of horse hooves resounded throughout the city.

Everyone knew that this was the signal for the Qin army to enter Fengning City.

The people in the city were trembling and waiting for death.

They didn't want to resist.

But how could they, just ordinary people, resist the Qin army's fierce army?

Not to mention that in the sky, there was a Qin King who stepped on a thunder dragon and was like a fairy god!

Wait and wait.

Wait and wait.

The expected sound of killing did not sound, but a shout that they were very familiar with sounded.

That was the voice of the head of the village.

"Fellow villagers, come out!"

"The Qin army does not kill people or rob people. Now go to the street to complete the household registration and give you two kilograms of rice..."

...

The same shouting sounded throughout the city.

As the "first person to eat crabs" received two kilograms of rice, more and more people came out of the cellar and poured into the streets.

Qin Tian began to get busy.

Placing boundary markers.

To be more precise, it was to move the boundary markers around Fengning Marquisate.

After all, Fengninghou State was the last region in the entire Beizhou to be conquered by Qin Tian, ​​so when the surrounding boundary markers were moved away, the Beizhou branch of the Golden Dragon of Luck flew up into the sky.

Then, in the distant Huangzhou, above the Afang Palace, the Golden Dragon of Luck also soared into the sky.

The two seemed to be combined in the dark.

The body of the Beizhou branch of the Golden Dragon of Luck began to shrink visibly, while the main body of the Golden Dragon of Luck was expanding!

Soon, the two merged completely into one!

A huge amount of spiritual energy poured into Qin Tian's body, pushing his cultivation to soar again!

The second level of Yuhua Realm!

The third level of Yuhua Realm!

The fourth level of Yuhua Realm!

The fifth level of Yuhua Realm!

The peak of the fifth level of Yuhua Realm!

...

Qin Tian's realm temporarily stopped here.

But he had a feeling that he would soon break through the bottleneck and reach the sixth level of Yuhua Realm!

The turtle shell behind the Prime Minister in the distance was almost scared off!

He didn't know how many tens of thousands of years he had lived, but he knew one thing clearly, that is, even in ancient times, the Eight Thousand Daozhou was still the appearance of the Yuanchu Continent. In the era when powerful people, monsters, gods, and demons emerged in large numbers, there had never been anyone who broke through the fourth level of the realm in just a few breaths!

Especially the Yuhua Realm!

Any improvement in this realm is usually measured in thousands of years!

He exchanged a look with General Xia on the other side and confirmed one thing again.

Qin Tian must be the illegitimate son of the Heavenly Dao!

Boom!

A series of thunders sounded between heaven and earth.

Well, it was not that they were punished for criticizing the way of heaven, but that Qin Tian was approaching with his feet on the thunder dragon.

"Congratulations to the King of Qin for unifying the Northern Province!"

Prime Minister Turtle bowed very tactfully.

General Shrimp next to him was a little slower, but he also bent down and said respectfully: "Congratulations to the King of Qin, congratulations to the King of Qin..."

Also coming to congratulate was Tian Yongsheng who jumped over.

Tian Yongsheng simply congratulated and asked with a smile: "Brother-in-law, should we march to Dingzhou next?"

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