Zamuqi Zhen was dressed in a bright yellow nine-clawed dragon robe and wore a crown inlaid with seventy-two precious stones, showing dignity and luxury.
There was an edict prepared in advance next to the long table where the incense burner was placed, and Zamu Qizhen inserted three ten-inch-high incense sticks into the incense burner and lit them, then picked up the edict and read it aloud, Ling Yan in the stands felt bored when he heard this, it was just some divine chatter, just to go through such a formality.
In the end, Ling Yan only heard that Ji Chi's country name was Zhou, for the Great Zhou Kingdom, and from today it was the first year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, not the year name, when the imperial seal in Zamu Qizhen's hand was printed in the edict of heaven, the edict was ordered by the eight characters of a font that had been lost for a long time, and it was longevity and eternal prosperity.
This edict representing heaven was thrown into the three-legged tripod, and then Zamu Qizhen rang the bronze one hundred and eight bells to swear thoroughly, and there is a powerful country in this world, Zhou, Great Zhou.
Although many forces in the stands had already foreseen all this in advance, when the one hundred and eight bells rang in their ears, they only felt that they had never stopped, and the sound of circling the beam for three days was endless.
Whether it is Zhao Muchun, Ling Yan, Duan Chun, who represents Taizheng, or Jian Yi, who represents the Sword Tomb, and the only two countries left behind the Sword Tomb, they are all jealous.
Duan Chun and the others thought that there was still one more Great Zhou in the world after all, and this tribe that opposed the imperial court had become a country after all, and from this time the war between the two was really going to rise to the level of country to country, Duan Chun actually didn't have too much fear in his heart, if the Great Zhou was just the same existence as Ji Chi, it would not affect the status of the co-ruler of the Taizheng world, but what he was worried about was that he was afraid that after the Great Zhou opened such a precedent, so many tribes in the north planned to echo it, and the situation would really be chaotic.
It may be no less than the chaotic war of the time of the princes.
Duan Chun was a Taisho general who participated in the era of chaotic wars, and knew that the era was terrible, and the biggest reason why Taisho was able to rise was not how powerful Taisho was, but because Taisho had some luck, and the Dazheng at that time was only inconspicuous among the countries that were as big as the stars in the era of the princes, and because it was in a remote area, it was even more inconspicuous.
Moreover, the territory of Taisho is even more precipitous, the land is poor and sparsely populated, if it were not for the efforts of more than ten generations of kings, Taisho would have been destroyed in the era of chaotic wars among the princes, where is there such as the prosperous scene of today's co-lord.
Taisho gradually grew up in the cracks, and when it gradually became able to enter the eyes of the world, there were countless crises of annihilation, because those big countries are always annexing small countries, especially countries like Taisho, fortunately, they all came over in the end, and finally became the country of the co-lord of the world with the efforts of this generation of heavenly sons and immortal heroes.
But if it is said that the world is once again plunged into an era of chaos and war, Duan Chun can't imagine that Taizheng can always maintain his current status?
They have more than ten years of faith, because at this time they are still alive, but what about later?
The Taisho inheritance can't be cut off in the hands of themselves and others, in order to eliminate the threat step by step in the future, such as the north, such as the south, but now it seems that the effect of blocking is not so obvious, at least Ji Chi has established a country, and the title is Da Zhou.
Everyone understands that people like Yamu Zhi, Shuili Drought Fish Rootless Mountain Dam Mu Lei Wangyou was originally the same big tribe as Ji Chi before, in fact, it was not a taste in his heart, everyone was a tribe before, and now you Ji Chi has established a country, which invisibly reduces their status in the Northland, whether it is in power or fame.
At the beginning, no matter how strong your Ji Chi tribe was, it was not the same as us in name, but it was a big tribe, at most it was stronger and stronger, but we all looked at it at a level, and now it is so high, it is too unpleasant.
Su Meng looked at the majestic momentum above the altar, at this time the sun had already drawn to the center, and the unbundled Dao light shone on Zamu Qi Zhen's body, setting off his dragon robe even brighter, Da Zhou has the will of heaven, Su Meng sighed, such a weather has never been there, and I don't know if there will be a chance in the future.
The other tribes have envy, have jealousy, but more are worried, they are very clear about the chaotic war era that has appeared in the huge land south of the northland, although they have not participated in it, but they also know the horror of that era, if it were not for the blessing of God, the princes of the chaotic war era of the northland may have ceased to exist, blood and rain, human life is cheaper than grass, and countless lives are like rice in the field, stubble by stubble with a sickle, blood flows to the earth, at this time they think in their hearts, the northland may become a continuation of that era.
The Great Zhou is the first country to appear in the Northland, which is a milestone and a turning point in the existence of the Northland, how the Northland will go in the future has been out of the control of God, and the Great Zhou established today does not know what it will eventually look like, but Zamuqi Zhenhanzi Cao Qing They will not be afraid, they are just preparing everything for their own ambitions.
Han Zi stood on the ninety-seventh step of the stairs, the scholar read the book of sages, and he had always had a thought, self-cultivation Qi family rule the country and level the world, he has no home in this life, so he does not need to Qi family, and he has nothing to ask for himself, what he wants is to govern the country and level the world, this governance has actually been counted as complete now, and what is needed now is to level the world.
His gaze looked in all directions.
Dazheng Kingdom, Yamu Zhi, Sword Tomb, etc. are the biggest obstacles to his own leveling the world, but he can afford to wait, he is not old, and he is good at the way of health preservation, and take another fifty years to exhaust the lives of these enemies, and when he started the name of Zhou, he knew that this word contained the most orthodox qi, enough to suppress the world, not to mention that he stood in the Great Zhou Guozuo with a three-legged tripod, let you wind from east to west, north and south, I will not move.
And Cao Qing only felt that the official uniform of the three princes on his body was still not as comfortable as the snow-white armor, but it was fast, fast.
He is going to take his silver spear to expand the territory of the Great Zhou, and the heat in his heart bursts out from his eyes, fighting and living to die in battle, this is his fate.
Cao Qing remembered that his parents said that on the day he was born, a Taoist priest passed in front of the house, and his parents were kind-hearted people, especially today, he was born, and he thought that a Taoist priest could pass the house, so he invited the Taoist priest into the house, and the Taoist priest was shocked when he saw him, and said to his parents: Your son has the spirit of supporting the dragon and the power of the tiger, and he will definitely be ranked among the three princes in the future, and he will be the strongest person in the world.
Now, Cao Qing only knew that his journey was indeed the same as what the unknown Taoist priest said, and later he had inquired about where the Taoist priest was cultivating, but found nothing, and what surprised him even more during this time was how the Taoist priest knew that he could rank among the three princes?
Could it be that the Taoist priest has the ability to predict the unknown?
The founding ceremony lasted until the evening, and the people of the major forces also went back, and everyone was going to attend the first state banquet of the Great Zhou early tomorrow morning, and Ling Yan and his party naturally returned to the Great Zhou Palace, along the way, the stars in the night sky were squirming, and there was some wind, but how could I feel that the weather was still a little strange, as if there was a storm coming.