Chapter Ninety-Eight: The End (Ask for Recommendation, Collection)
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For the ancestral heroic spirits scattered between the mountains and rivers of Chudi, the creatures on the entire land are their descendants.
And the bloodline of Chu River has been transformed in Zhurong Palace, and it has been among the best in the Chu royal family, and at this time, he is standing on the altar, holding a Zhurong dead wooden staff, and sacrificing to the sky with the corpse of King Chu Ling, which will naturally be recognized.
Of course, destiny cannot change people's hearts.
Chu He was crowned by the ancestors, and even if he became the nominal king of Chu, there was no possibility that he would really reign over Chu.
It's just that at this moment, Xiongju is panicking.
He worked hard, and even deliberately added fuel to the fire, so that King Chu Ling finally embarked on the road of betrayal and separation. Unexpectedly, a mere 'bear chin' was blessed by the ancestor Yingling, and he was about to be appointed as the new king of Chu by the mandate of heaven.
The fire clouds in the sky changed, and the crowns and court clothes of the princes and kings were all changed from the fire clouds, neatly dressed on Chu He's body, and the majesty of a king naturally emanated, which made those tiger and wolf people behind Xiong Ju also feel frightened, and they even had the idea of surrendering.
The soldiers who were originally guarding Zhang Huatai were only injured and were not killed, but for some reason they suddenly mustered up the courage in their hearts, and fought again with many soldiers under Xiong Ju's command with their injured bodies.
This is the change of heaven and man's induction, and the luck flows back to Chu He, and Chu He, the new king of Chu who is blessed by the heroic spirit of the ancestors, naturally seems to have become the backbone of these soldiers and is worthy of their protection.
Looking at the situation that seemed to be reversing, Chu He shook his head and was not obsessed.
It's just a flashback.
Xiongju has achieved a general trend, this is a fact that cannot be changed, if the so-called ancestor heroic spirit, can really decide everything, what will the future generations talk about King Qin swept Liuhe and ruled the world?
The Seven Heroes of the Warring States, which country has no heritage?
Turning around and standing on the altar, Chu He began to continue to sacrifice heaven and earth as the king of Chu.
Naturally, the medicine beads cannot be refined, but the festival must be over. Only when the whole process is completed will this Zhanghuatai's aura illusion come to an end, and everything will come to an end.
"It's a pity! I made a lot of precautions before, in order to deal with Mo Chenghai. I didn't want him to instigate Xiongju to rebel, so he took the opportunity to fly up with his tail. Instead, it made it impossible for me to operate. Chu He shook his head with some pity, but he didn't have too many regrets.
No one can really be a last resort.
He Chu He can't do it, and Mo Chenghai naturally can't do it.
The operation of everything follows certain rules, but it is also full of variables.
The so-called advance preparation and response are all within the rules and make certain predictions. When you encounter variables, there is no way.
And Xiong Ju looked at Chu He in confusion at this time.
Assuming that he is the Chu River, he will never complete the ritual now, but let the heroic spirits of the ancestors always entrench here as a support.
But Chu He is completing the festival and directly overturning the situation that he has finally reversed.
"Could it be, what else has changed?" Kumaju was shocked.
Xiong Ju's suspicions are even more serious than those of King Chu Ling, but they are not as tyrannical as King Chu Ling. The Xiong Ju recorded in the history books is a prince and king who does not need powerful ministers, capable ministers, corrupt officials, and favored ministers, and his subordinates are all mediocre officials who can only mess things up.
This shows that Xiongju is extremely lacking in self-confidence and security, he feels that he is not capable of controlling those who have talent, and he will be suspicious of everyone who has talent.
"Your Majesty, don't hesitate, once the sacrifice to heaven is over, please kill this fang quickly! Mo Chenghai was behind Xiong Ju, and said at this time.
Xiong Ju didn't know what Chu He was doing, but Mo Chenghai did.
It is precisely because he knows that Mo Chenghai has to die for Chu He.
If Chu He is allowed to leave the copy as the titular King of Chu, then the biggest benefit of this Zhanghuatai Spiritual Light Illusion will obviously be taken by Chu He. He worked hard, although he could also gain a lot of money, but some of the core benefits were obviously not available.
Xiong Ju nodded in agreement on the surface, but he had other plans in his heart.
Finally, Chu He recited the last sacrificial word.
As the sound fell, the red glow in the sky dissipated, and the flames that burned half of the sky also shrank into the only Chu Wang Ding, except for a little flame still swaying in the embers.
The two illusions of Dongjun, which were supported by the luck of the Chu State, also began to flicker, and they would be annihilated and dissipated at any time.
The archers under Xiong Ju's command were already full of longbows and pointed to the Chu River above the altar.
Chu He looked at the sky from afar, and suddenly said: "Although I am just a passerby, but now I am also the king of Chu! Is it appropriate for you to use bows and arrows against your king like this?"
Many archers were stunned, and some of them relaxed the taut bowstrings in their hands.
These are all the original disciples of Chudi. For others, the longbow remained tense and unshaken. They are obviously not from Chudi, if they are not Xiong Ju's private soldiers who were originally hiding in other countries, or they are seconded from other countries for an exchange of interests.
This is not an unusual.
In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, many guys who coveted the throne would hide their troops outside the border, and eventually lead the troops back to kill, and they would also pretend to be soldiers from other countries.
"What are you still hesitating about! Shoot him!" Mo Chenghai crossed his behalf, and directly gave orders.
Boom!
There were really several arrows flying towards the Chu River.
Chu He stretched out his Zhurong dead wood staff and pointed at it, and the two dissipating illusions of Dongjun rushed directly towards the place where the bear lived.
When Dongjun's fantasy came to his face, Xiong Ju shouted and swung out his bronze sword, but his eyes were full of panic.
The next moment, everything was like a fresh breeze, and it didn't bring the slightest threat at all.
The layers of fiery red dissipated, and on the high altar, there was no trace of Chu River for a long time.
Not only Chu He, but also Mo Chenghai and his disciples, as well as Jiufeng Nu and so on, all disappeared.
Reality, the ruins of Zhanghuatai, and the picture in front of Chu River are full of flowing activity.
It's just that there are a lot fewer cultivators wandering in Zhanghua Taichung.
There were some people who stared at Chu He with jealous eyes, but they were ignored by him. There are also some people who are moving closer to Chu He, they have not completely withdrawn from the role in the aura illusion, and automatically substituted themselves into the role of Chu He's subordinates. Among them, Sun Cong and Li Yuyang are the most.
Chu He and Professor Mo did not directly conflict, and even looked at each other and smiled, as if they had a grudge, but only they knew what it was.
Chu He walked up to Uncle Qin, pulled him and said, "I'm curious, I've almost searched the entire Chu country, and even sent a lot of people to wait for you, I'm afraid that you will suddenly make a moth, but how can you not show up?"
Uncle Qin laughed: "You idiots, you are just staring at Zhang Huatai, and you are short-sighted in order to make a profit. How do you know how smart my Uncle Qin is?"
"Zhanghuatai Fantasy is not only Zhanghuatai, it is a complete Spring and Autumn World. You, Uncle Qin, and I went to the country of Chen, met the Taoist ancestor, and listened to him preach the scriptures once, and this alone is more cost-effective than how much benefit you get. ”