They were seeing off the king of the sky.

As the Peng bird fell, green smoke came out of the birds that were originally under control, and their injured bodies recovered as before. The ferocious beasts hiding in Yanshan Mountain and the desert were frightened by the fluorescent light from the sky and fled in all directions.

Green grass grew on the scarred battlefield, and wild flowers slowly bloomed among the corpses and blood.

The Wuhuan people knelt on the ground and looked up helplessly at the Holy Spirit falling from the sky. Many of them couldn't help sobbing and even howling.

Many Xianbei people looked up at the sky in confusion. This was indeed the first time they saw the true appearance of the Holy Spirit.

It turns out that this is their holy spirit. Even if they die, they will use their bodies to nourish all things.

Even someone like Zhang Fei couldn't help but sigh when he saw the creatures disappearing in the sky, but when Guan Yu patted her on the shoulder, Zhang Fei also saw the flowers and plants on the battlefield and showed a look of surprise.

There is not much sadness about the death of the Peng bird. It is not a natural divine beast, and it understands the suffering of all living things. After its death, using its body to repay all the things that raised it is its final gift.

"Legend has it that the death of a saint will cause all the spirit animals in heaven and earth to mourn, and spring will come to all things again." Guan Yu looked at the strange sight above his head, "This Peng bird is like a saint."

"Sister Yunchang, Sister Yide!"

At this moment, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei suddenly heard anxious shouts coming from afar.

Looking up, they saw Zhao Yun coming in front of them.

"Why is Zilong so anxious? Are there still Xianbei bandits resisting?" Guan Yu asked.

"No one from the Xianbei is resisting, but..." Zhao Yun shook his head and immediately said, "Have the two sisters seen the lord?"

"Are you talking about Liu Zhaoqing?" Guan Yu frowned slightly, "It seems... I really didn't see him."

Zhang Fei, who was standing by, was also stunned for a moment, then slapped his head and said, "It's broken!"

"I don't know where the elder sister has gone! I saw her flying...to the battlefield!"

"Don't panic, everything is settled now. Zhaoqing and elder sister must be safe, and the only place they can be is..." Guan Yu said softly.

This habit of stopping halfway through a sentence made Zhang Fei very anxious: "Hey, second sister, why do you stop talking halfway? Just say what you want to say."

Guan Yu looked up at the sky: "Only there."

Above the sky, as countless fluorescent lights seemed to be scattered upside down in the yellow sky, the figure of the Peng bird gradually dissipated.

Huang Tian dispersed the nourishment of the Peng bird to the entire world it illuminated. This was done by Zhang Jiao, but it was also the way of departure that Zhang Jiao believed the Peng bird would most like to see.

The disappearance of the Peng bird also allowed Liu Zhaoqing to escape naturally.

His body slowly emerged from the Peng bird's head, but his eyes were closed as if he was asleep. The moment he left the Peng bird, his body fell towards the ground along with the Peng bird.

If he turned into a roc, he could fall from a height of ten thousand meters without any problem. But if Liu Zhaoqing fell from this height in his current state, even if he was a talented person, he would be half killed.

Just as Liu Zhaoqing was falling freely, a green and red dragon came under him and caught him steadily.

"Zhao Qing."

A gentle call woke Liu Zhaoqing up. He raised his head and saw that the huge Peng bird was almost transparent and would completely disappear in a short while.

However, the Peng bird should also be relieved.

Otherwise, he would not have kept Liu Zhaoqing and handed over the final control of the body to him.

There is some melancholy in my heart. It took two thousand years to grow to this point, but in the end, it still returned to heaven and earth.

"Zhao Qing, are you... okay?"

"I'm fine." Liu Zhaoqing shook his head.

"Sister Xuande, let's go down to the side with the most people." Liu Zhaoqing said to Liu Bei.

The best ending is for the spirit of heaven and earth to return to heaven and earth. At least from now on, no one will enslave or imprison her who yearns for freedom.

Under the yellow sky, the blue and red dragon carried Liu Zhaoqing to the battlefield.

When Liu Zhaoqing stepped onto the ground, he saw a polite female strategist dressed in black, and beside her was a female general wearing a phoenix mask and golden armor.

Because Liu Zhaoqing knew the female general Zhang He, there was no doubt that this female strategist and some of the soldiers and generals behind her were all Han Fu's subordinates.

Liu Zhaoqing was about to say hello, but unexpectedly the female counselor smiled at him and said, "Congratulations, Marquis Changping."

Then he turned around and rode away.

This surprised Zhang He for a moment, as he obviously didn't expect her to leave so suddenly and elegantly.

Then Zhang He glanced at Liu Zhaoqing and the blue-red dragon behind him, and after hesitating for a moment, he bowed to him and mounted his horse to chase the female strategist.

As a general under Han Fu, Zhang He should not have left the team directly, but came here to help himself in the name of chasing the female strategist.

But no matter what, this at least shows that the female strategist and Zhang He are not blindly loyal people, and Liu Zhaoqing will not regard them as the same as Han Fu just because they are now serving Han Fu.

It was purely a coincidence that he happened to land in front of the two of them. Liu Zhaoqing let Liu Bei land here because it was closer to the main force of the Xianbei and the Wuhuan people.

Stepping on the newly grown green grass, Liu Zhaoqing walked alone towards the remaining Xianbei group under the gaze of a large number of Han people behind him.

Although the blessings in these Xianbei people were dispelled and their military morale had long since collapsed, there were still nearly 20,000 people left.

The most important thing is that these people have not actually surrendered yet.

It would be too dangerous for Liu Zhaoqing to just walk over like that.

Just when Zhang Fei and others wanted to step forward, Zhang Liao stopped them.

At this moment, Liu Zhaoqing must come forward in person to end all this.

"dragon……"

"True Dragon, Holy Spirit... Who on earth is he..."

……

When Liu Zhaoqing came before the large group of soldiers led by the remaining wise kings and generals of the Xianbei, many Xianbei people looked at Liu Zhaoqing with eyes that had changed from anger and disdain to fear and terror.

"Liu Zhaoqing, my father, how is he?"

Just then, a man wearing expensive jewelry came up to him and questioned him.

"He's dead." Liu Zhaoqing looked at him and then shook his head.

"You can't inherit him."

"What?! You!!"

Although Liu Zhaoqing was just stating the facts, he could see the cowardice and fear in the man's eyes at a glance, and knew that he was far inferior to his father.

"He Lian, don't be rude!" At this moment, a scolding came from behind.

He Lian turned around and looked at Kebineng in surprise: "What did you say?! My father, the Xianbei Chanyu, was killed by this man, and instead of avenging him, you told me not to be rude?!"

"So, our entire clan will be buried with you?" Kebineng said calmly.

He Lian immediately looked at the generals around him, and the generals looked at each other in silence.

And as Kebi Neng dismounted, all the Xianbei tribal leaders and generals dismounted at the same time and walked towards Liu Zhaoqing.

Looking up at Liu Zhaoqing with a green and red dragon behind him, Kebineng and all the Xianbei tribal leaders knelt on one knee, put their right hands around their hearts, and slowly lowered their heads.

At this time, Qiuliju also brought Tadun to a place not far from Liu Zhaoqing. After they dismounted their horses, they looked at the surrendering Xianbei leader.

Then the two of them looked at Liu Zhaoqing, and Qiuliju, led by his nephew Tadun, also knelt down and bowed their heads to Liu Zhaoqing, performing the grassland's ceremony of submission.

"Marquis Changping returned the Holy Spirit to the heavens for our clan, helped our entire clan escape the deadly poison, and made the thousand miles of wasteland fertile again. This is the favor of the Holy Spirit and the destiny of heaven."

"According to the etiquette and rules of our tribe, he should be the new Chanyu of the grassland..."

Chapter 227: Poetry in the Vast Ocean 5.1K

As the leaders of the Xianbei and Wuhuan knelt down in submission to Liu Zhaoqing, all the remaining Xianbei soldiers and Wuhuan soldiers knelt down together like a strong wind blowing through a wheat field.

Tan Shihuai was dead, and all the power of the ordinary Xianbei people had dissipated. The tribal leaders headed by Kebineng surrendered, and naturally, these ordinary soldiers, who had been smoothed over by the miracle just now and had no intention of resisting, also knelt down and surrendered.

As for the Wuhuan tribe, the hatred brought about by the Battle of Wuhuan Mountain had been shattered into pieces when the stars fell, and only fear remained when the Peng bird flapped its wings and rolled up the yellow sky. Now, facing the "enemy" who looked like a god in front of the blue and red dragon, there was only fearful submission in their hearts.

At this time, the Wuhuan King Qiuliju had already deeply understood the abilities of Liu Zhaoqing.

He also understood that after this battle, both his legal authority and strength, as he was blessed by the Holy Spirit, would reach unprecedented levels.

The reason why Wuhuan submitted to Xianbei was because of the existence of the Holy Spirit. Wuhuan needed the power of the Holy Spirit to gain a foothold on the grassland and secure a chance for survival for their people.

Now, Liu Zhaoqing can "replace" the Holy Spirit and bring a better life to Wuhuan on another level.

This is the fundamental reason why Qiuliju was willing to surrender.

"Get up, I can't be your Chanyu." Liu Zhaoqing said to the Hu leaders.

It was impossible for him to leave the Han area and run to the grassland to become a king on horseback, and his goal was not to become a Chanyu.

"But my lord, you have already defeated the Chanyu and gained the recognition of the Holy Spirit..."

Just when the Xianbei leader general beside Kebineng was about to say something, there was suddenly a commotion from behind Liu Zhaoqing.

The Han people, who had just been stunned by the gesture of the foreigners in front of them surrendering to Liu Zhaoqing, also turned back one after another.

There was not only a commotion in the rear, but also noise and even shouting and cursing.

At this point in time, the war is over and Changping Hou Liu Zhaoqing is accepting the enemy's surrender. Why is there any need to make a fuss?

Not only the ordinary soldiers and righteous men were confused, but Zhang Fei and Guan Yu, who were standing beside Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao, were also puzzled.

Especially Zhang Fei, he turned around and shouted: "What are you arguing about? What are you arguing about?!"

These guys, she was watching Liu Zhaoqing being worshipped by these Hu people. It was so refreshing to see these tall, cunning and arrogant barbarians bowing down to them one by one.

Just when he was enjoying himself for a while, he was interrupted by his own people, which made General Fei really angry.

"It seems that they are not our people." Zhang Liao said, looking into the distance.

"If they are not our people, then who are they?" Zhang Fei didn't quite understand. The noise happened in the rear. If they were not their people, how could they be the Xianbei people?

Guan Yu lifted his chin slightly, then frowned slightly and said: "It should be them..."

Just when Zhang Fei wanted to ask "Who is it?", a sound of being driven away came from behind.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!!"

For a moment, as the crowd separated, several familiar flags appeared in sight.

Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and others looked stern for a moment.

On the other side, Liu Zhaoqing said to the Northern Hu leaders in front of him: "You get up first."

The kneeling Hu leader was not deaf or blind, so he naturally noticed the movement in the south.

After slowly standing up, several people looked at each other and then looked at Ke Bineng, paying no attention to He Lian on the other side.

The grassland is not the Central Plains dynasty. The prerequisite for the son to replace the father is that the "son" has the power or ability to convince the people, and Tan Shihuai's son obviously does not have that ability.

After thinking for a moment, Ke Bineng looked at Qiu Liju over there. Qiu Liju shook his head, indicating that he should not act rashly.

Although Qiuliju was the King of Wuhuan and had not yet been named Chanyu, his age and experience made him realize that he should observe Liu Zhaoqing's actions and words before taking any action.

This may also be an opportunity for the Hu people to express themselves.

"Get out of my way!"

The temporary Han army pushed and shoved each other, creating a large road in the middle.

Elite soldiers holding flags such as "Han" and "Zhang" and wearing fine armor also came into everyone's sight.

The princes of Hebei, led by Han Fu, arrived here before the door was closed. There was no smile on the faces of Han Fu and others, only gloom and anger.

"Who allowed you to come here?"

At this time, Zhang Fei stood in front of them and blocked their way.

At this time, Liu Zhaoqing on the other side nodded slightly to Guan Yu. After Guan Yu stepped forward and whispered a few words to Zhang Fei, Zhang Fei frowned and scratched his cheek for a moment, glared at the princes who had faces like they were mourning, and then gave way.

Not long after, Han Fu and others saw Liu Zhaoqing.

Han Fu originally wanted to say something, but as they got closer to Liu Zhaoqing, the blue-red dragon beside him became clearer and clearer. Han Fu and other Hebei princes were so surprised that they didn't know what to say.

"To have a true dragon by my side is destiny!"

Suddenly a loud shout came from Han Fu's right side. Everyone looked and found that it was a woman in black with her arms tied and riding on a horse who spoke.

Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment, remembering that this young lady in black had come to help on the battlefield before, so why was she tied up now?

"Ju Shou? Do you really think I dare not kill you?!" Han Fu turned his head and shouted at her angrily when he heard this.

Ju Su smiled, and Tian Feng on the side winked at Zhang He who was escorting him.

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