980 The Queen of Dazheng
After March, spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and the sun shines away the coldness of the cold winter.
The Mang Mountain, where the ice and snow melt, gradually put on green clothes, and from time to time, I heard the sound of insects and birds, filled with a breath of peace and joy.
The atmosphere in the cultivation peak, Tianzi Cave Palace, is as heavy as a mountain.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's mood seemed to be back to the uneasiness of his daughter seven years ago before the arrival of her daughter.
Yu'er, he Mo Wentian's beloved wife, and is also the queen of the Great Zheng Kingdom. She is about to wake up today. This is a good day that has been calculated long ago.
Deep in the Tianzi Cave, it was like a cold as a thousand-year-old glacier. In the crystal-like ice coffin, Zheng Yuer slept there with a calm expression, exuding a graceful and luxurious atmosphere.
Gu Aoxue closed his eyes with a serious expression, sat cross-legged in front of the ice coffin, gently stroked his hands on it, and waves of cold air surged out in his hands, and endless wind and snow completely covered the ice coffin.
The Xuanyin Soul Destroying Art has been sacrificed and refined into her natal magical power. Today, she will use the characteristics of Xuanyin cold energy to condense Zheng Yuer's incomplete soul and wake up again in the frozen Xuanyin.
Although Mo Wentian did not stand in front of him, his spiritual consciousness was everywhere, and his heart was even hanging in the air. It was not that he did not believe in Gu Aoxue, but that he could not control his nervousness.
For seven years, he waited hard to wait for this moment.
Memories are covered in time, past events pass by like flowing water, and the petals of life wither on the winter night, just like leaves and dewdrops. In such a chaotic world, only the strongest life can survive.
However, after Wuji Gate survived, the Great Zheng Kingdom became even stronger, like a towering mountain standing on the edge of the deserted spiritual realm, receiving worship from the world.
Seven years are like tens of thousands of years. Those once seemed powerful enemies collapsed under the iron hooves of the Great Zheng Kingdom. The heroes who were once chaotic and fragmented were melted into a complete country.
The Great Zheng Kingdom, with the end of the old era, establishing a new empire in the ruins will build a more prosperous and peaceful era. This is a new paradise for the border spiritual realm. It will stay away from war and disputes and enjoy the happiness and tranquility given by God.
However, Mo Wentian knew in his heart that as the prince of the former dynasty of the Tang Dynasty, he would bear the ups and downs and eventually go to a broader stage and welcome those more tragic battlefields.
But before that, the most important thing was to rescue the loved ones.
"Father!"
Mo Yuer walked forward with a nervous look, reached out to wrap his hand around Mo Wentian's arm, but on the tender cheeks of flowers, there were deep worries about the inconsistent age.
Chunlan and Qiuju were accompanied by four maids. They didn't know what was going on, but they understood that this Wuji Sect was definitely an important day.
"Yuaner!"
Mo Wentian squatted down and blocked her in his arms, reached out and patted his tender shoulders gently, and felt guilty in his heart. These people who fought in various places had no time to accompany their daughter well.
When Yu'er wakes up, she will accompany her bridesmaids well, take them to the mountains and rivers of Dazheng, appreciate the customs and customs of the country, and also let Yu'er have a good experience.
Time passes by in tension, but Mo Wen's heart that hangs high above gradually returns to his chest, because he can truly feel that the cold in the depths of the cave continues to dissipate, and the cold wave fades into warm spring, which is a sign of smooth and good luck.
The three souls and six spirits condensed into the golden elixir, igniting the magic power in the dantian, like a cold and silent furnace, and the continuous heat overflowing can drive away the ice that has not melted for thousands of years, and Yu'er will also completely wake up.
This time is not long, but for Mo Wentian, it is as long as the century.
One hour, two hours, three hours...
The sunset sets, and the afterglow of the sunset falls on Mangshan Mountain. The Tianzi Cave on the top of the peak is like bathing in the golden glow.
Zheng Yuer walked out in the golden glow, and her whole body exuded a sacred aura, as if the palace in heaven had been banished by the world. If all the women in the world saw it, they would gradually become dirty and would have the idea of bowing down.
"Ask the God!"
But such a graceful and luxurious fairy is like a helpless child, pounced on Mo Wentian's arms like a swallow throwing into the forest, with crystal clear tears hanging on the corners of her eyes.
"Yu'er, my child!"
The night falls completely, and darkness covers the peaks of Mount Mang. This is just an ordinary day, but it is an unusual night for the cultivation peak Tianzi Cave, because there are too many words to tell.
Seven years, for cultivators, it only took several short years, but the stories to be told can be told in three days and three nights, let alone comforting the pain of longing.
Three days later, on the afternoon when the rain was sunny, the monument of the ritual was baptized by wind and rain.
The spirit of the Netherworld leader was naked and was penetrated by several iron chains through the collarbone, firmly tied to the stone pillar. His head was drooping weakly, his eyes were filled with despair, and his body was filled with the aura of death.
Perhaps until his death, he could not have expected that his life would end by sacrifice.
In this world, the winner lives and the loser dies. This is the inevitable ending.
The world of cultivation is originally the prey of the weak. With limited resources, the weak will always be the target of plunder by the strong. However, the strong will fall into the world and will also turn into the wandering spiritual energy of heaven and earth, providing countless weak people with spiritual energy for cultivation.
Just like after a lion dies, it will turn into green grass and become a new nutrient in the grassland.
With the fall of the leader of the Netherworld, his lifelong cultivation was absorbed by the merit monument, and all of them were added to Zheng Yuer's dantian, which led her mid-stage golden elixir cultivation that had been stagnant for several years, and pushed her to the realm of fake infants in one fell swoop.
The queen of Da Zheng has joined the ranks of powerful men in the Xuanhuang Continent and cannot stay in the realm of the Golden Pill. She still needs to manage the future Bianhuang Spirit Realm. It is impossible to do without strength.
Half a month later, a grand coronation ceremony was held in the palace of Jiuzhi Royal City. This was the most solemn era in the Bianhuang Spirit Realm. Those who were slightly famous in the Bianhuang came to the banquet to watch the ceremony.
Duke of Yue, Duke of Fan, Duke of Lu, Duke of Meng, Duke of Qi, Duke of Yu, Duke of Guo!
When the seven princes met His Highness, they all presented rare treasures as gifts. At that time, only these seven countries were still there in the vassal states in the border spiritual realm, but the power territory was re-divided. The eighteen states of Yue were ranked first, the seven states of the French states ranked second, the six states of Lu and Meng states ranked third, the five states of Qi were ranked fifth, and the two states of Yu and Guo were ranked last.
As a second-level cultivation country, the Great Zheng Kingdom was responsible for directly managing the territory of the ninety-nine states, in addition to commanding the seven vassal states, and in terms of its vast territory, it would be far better than the Qin and Rong countries that were back then, and its future achievements would certainly be limitless.
Mo Wentian had already prepared a list, and Zheng Yuer only paid rewards on merit and acted, and summoned all officials to reward them.
The four dukes of Dazheng: Tianmo Gong, Tianquan Gong, Ditu Gong, and Divine Arrow Gong.
Two elders of the Demon Sect and a deputy hall master of the Seven Star Hall, they were transferred to become Duke of the Great Zheng Kingdom. The Marquis of Divine Arrow made great contributions to shooting and killing the Blood Spirit, and they were specially enthroned as Duke of Divine Arrow.
Thirty marquis of Dazheng: Zhuyong Hou, Saint Marshal, Zilei Hou, Conferred Demon Hou, Taigu Hou, Shengxian Hou, Dingjun Hou, Donglai Hou, Baihu Hou, Wu'an Hou, Shenyong Hou, Sifang Hou, and Bai Zhan Hou.
Zhu Yonghou is the great elder of the Holy Artifact Sect, the Saint Marshal is the deputy sect leader of the Holy Confucian Sect, and the Zi Lei Marshal is the Zi Lei Tower Lord, and the Demon Marshal is the Master of the Demon Temple. In addition, the Fake Infant Marshal, the Five Marshals are all candidates for future Dukes.
The seven marquis of Yuzhe are unlikely to be named Duke in the past century, but they all reward them with great military achievements. The marquis of Sifang and Bai Zhanhou are newly promoted marquis. They have made great contributions in Wangchuan Valley and have accumulated points for the marquis.
The Three-Eyed Demon General and Gu Nanping conferred General Anbei and General Annan, each leading a 150,000 army of the Shenwu Army, stationed in the two former royal cities of Southern Qin and Northern Rong, to stabilize the situation between the north and the south.
Tanlang, Pojun, Kuangdao and Wanjian respectively enthroned the deputy generals of Zhendong, Zhennan, Zhenxi and Zhenbei, each leading 80,000 Shenwu troops, stationed in the East China Sea, the Southern Barbarians, the Western Wilderness and the Northern Desert, and stationed on the four borders of the Great Zheng Kingdom.
The commander of the city guards was enthroned by the iron walls and iron walls, and the commander of the Imperial Guards was enthroned by the Imperial Guards. The four commanders led a total of 200,000 Shenwu Army, each performing their duties to protect the Dazheng Wangcheng and protect the absolute safety of the royal palace.
Next, the candidates for the provincial governor were investigated by the Wujimen Waiwu Hall. Although some of them were even surrendered ministers, when the Zheng State was about to rise, it was certainly a time when everything was in trouble and there was no limit to promoting talents.
Similarly, in the Dazheng Palace, Mo Wentian also gave rewards, and the sphere of influence in the cultivation world was re-divided.
As the head of the Demon Sect, the Demon Saint, after the two elders of the Demon Ditu, promoted the Son of Yin Corpse and the Son of Dust Bone to become the Preparatory Elders of the Demon Sect. These two are the most expected to become the true kings of the Demon Sect. They are all under the jurisdiction of the Demon Sect, the territories of the Demon Sect, the Mongol State and the Eighteen State of the Demon Sect, and are treated equally with the Seven Star Hall.
Mo Wentian, the head of the Jindan Sect, was even more willing to reward him. He would reward him as long as he killed the enemy and was directly enthroned by the head of the thirty sects. But even if he was enthroned like this, he still had several states and territory that were not distributed.
As a Yuanying Sect, Wuji Sect, except for the Heavenly Demon Sect, Seven Star Hall and Saint Confucian Sect, the other states are all under the management of the sects, and have 103 states of Jindan affiliated sects. It is truly an unparalleled situation in the world.
This feast lasted for seven days. Not only the carnival in Jiuzhi Royal City, but also the Bianhuang Spirit Realm was also celebrating. It was truly a grand event for everyone to have fun together. Every household hangs lights and colors to celebrate the ascension of Queen Zheng.
On the Xuanhuang Continent, it is known in history as the seventh year of Dazheng, which is the seventh year of the founding of Dazheng Kingdom. This is an unusual historical event and has epoch-making significance for the Xuanhuang Continent.
After that, the state affairs of Dazheng were handed over to the four dukes, and together with the thirteen marquises formed a cabinet to handle state affairs. However, King Zheng accompanied Mo Wentian to travel through the border wastelands, and took Princess Phoenix to travel thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, enjoying the customs and customs of various places.
For Mo Wentian, he would complete the sect construction task by the way, build Wanzhenlou branch in each state, the disciple hall and the warehouse hall were divided into warehouses, so as to improve the foundation of Wuji Sect and achieve the conditions for promotion to level seven sects as soon as possible.
The seventh-level sect will be his biggest trump card for setting foot on the Xuanhuang Continent and even fighting against the Tang Dynasty.
Chapter completed!