Good heavens, the ancestor has gone to confess his love again!

Old Deng...is he a potential emperor?

What kind of international joke is this?!

Don't his sons know what kind of person Old Deng is?

Even though he couldn't believe it, the facts before him forced him to accept it.

Not long ago, the image of Lao Deng in the family repeatedly saying "I am a master" resurfaced, and Xu Laowu finally realized that it was true!

After figuring all this out, he slapped his thigh and muttered to himself:

"I knew it! The Yin-Yang Emperor is no ordinary figure; he's the number one in the entire Kunxu Realm. How could I, a mere Supreme Realm cultivator, possibly be a match for him? Our physical strength is completely incompatible!"

It matches up!

That matches perfectly!

If Lao Deng is a quasi-emperor, then it would be much more reasonable for him to live off the Yin-Yang Emperor.

However, even a quasi-emperor like Lao Deng has been worn down to such an old age. The Yin Yang Emperor truly deserves to be called the strongest and most powerful man in the entire Kunxu Realm!

Old Xu clicked his tongue in admiration.

at this time.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for helping Mu Wanrou and her husband overcome their difficulties and completing optional mission three. Reward: Cultivation minor realm +2]

The system's voice arrived late.

Xu Pingsheng was overjoyed.

However, after glancing at the purple light cluster reward in his mind, he didn't rush to claim it.

The higher one's cultivation level, the harder it is to improve. Keep this ball of light, and when you reach the eighth or ninth level of Quasi-Emperor, you can claim it and ascend to the heavens in one step.

Immediately afterward, he composed himself, coldly looked at Wei Chong'an, who lay in the pit like a dead dog, and said in a deep voice:

"Hmph! Today is my son and daughter-in-law's wedding day, it's not a good day to kill anyone, otherwise things won't be this simple. Go back and offer all the rare and precious treasures of your Wei family to Tingxue Pavilion, or I won't mind making another trip to the Wei family!"

Having said that, he stopped looking at Wei Chong'an, who was like a dead dog, and Wei Suo and the others, who were trembling with fear, and turned to Mu Wanrou, his tone instantly softening:

"Aunt Mu... oh, daughter-in-law, we haven't delayed the wedding, have we? Let's continue. We haven't even done the second bow to our parents yet."

As he spoke, he casually beckoned a carved mahogany chair, swaggered to sit on the high platform, stroked his graying beard, and waited for Mu Wanrou and her husband to come and offer a toast and change their address.

however.

Just then, Xu Laowu suddenly began to tremble all over, his entire body turned an unnatural reddish color, veins bulged on his forehead, and his breathing became heavy.

Xu Pingsheng frowned: "What's wrong?"

Xu Laowu forcibly suppressed the surging heat within him, his face showing a mixture of embarrassment and urgency, and whispered:

"Father, I think I ate the wrong pill just now. No wonder, I thought the ninth-grade Explosive Pill you gave me was fake, why didn't it have any effect..."

"What did you eat?" Xu Pingsheng asked, puzzled.

Xu Laowu stammered, his voice barely audible, "I ate... Crazy Boar..."

Meng Anran: "..."

Guests: "(ΩДΩ)(ΩДΩ) (ΩДΩ) (ΩДΩ) (ΩДΩ) (ΩДΩ) (ΩДΩ)"

Mu Wanrou's cheeks flushed instantly, but her eyes held a hint of shyness and anticipation, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up: "╰(*°▽°*)╯╰(*°▽°*)╯╰(*°▽°*)╯╰(*°▽°*)╯"

"..." Xu Pingsheng's face suddenly darkened.

Holy crap!!!

You old rascal, you just ate seven or eight of them, didn't you?

On your wedding day, you're trying to kill Wanrou?!

"Dad! I think... I can't hold it in anymore!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Xu Laowu could no longer suppress the heat within him. He scooped up the blushing Mu Wanrou and rushed impatiently towards the bridal chamber, shouting, "Wife, let's go to the bridal chamber first!"

All that remained was a bewildered Xu Pingsheng and a room full of dumbfounded guests.

Got it!

No need for any formalities, let's go straight to the bridal chamber!

Xu Pingsheng rolled his eyes helplessly, and could only wave his hand and say to everyone at the banquet, "Everyone, eat and drink well! Remember to make up for the lost money after you finish eating, and then you can all go home."

The guests' faces darkened.

Holy crap!!

It seems like we're going to eat our fill at this feast!

They finally understood how that old bastard Xu Pingsheng had gotten such a high dowry.

...............

night.

Because he was worried about Xu Laowu and Mu Wanrou, Xu Pingsheng did not leave, but stayed at Tingxue Pavilion for the time being.

He sat cross-legged on the bed in the guest room, reflecting on his gains over the past two years.

Physical constitution: Pure Yang Holy Body.

Cultivation Techniques: Heavenly Emperor Scripture, Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger

Divine Weapons: Half-Immortal Weapon Human Emperor Sword, Supreme Emperor Weapon Primordial Bell, Top-Grade Quasi-Emperor Weapon Ice Soul Cold Dragon Spear.

Special items: One Yunmengze Secret Realm, a card to experience being one realm higher forever, a fairy illustration, a pair of Wen Lingxi's panties, and a private diary of Bai Suxin.

In addition, there are ten ordinary quasi-emperor weapons, several holy weapons, countless rare and precious materials, and so on.

Thinking about his recent experiences, Xu Pingsheng frowned slightly.

His strengths are obvious. The Heavenly Emperor Scripture encompasses everything and integrates various techniques, making him unparalleled in terms of techniques. The Human Emperor Sword is the best in offense and defense, and the Primordial Bell combines offense and defense. These are enough to ensure that he is invincible among his peers.

of course.

And most importantly—it's long-lasting!

However, the drawbacks are equally obvious.

His physical body wasn't strong enough, and his soul was even more fragile. Today, he almost fell into the hands of a little girl!

If this were to encounter an enemy with a soul attack, such as the Spirit Race or Soul Race who are proficient in soul attack techniques, it would probably be GG on the spot.

We need to find a top-notch body-refining technique and a method to enhance our soul as soon as possible, or we'll be doomed sooner or later because of this.

Furthermore, there's the issue of cultivation speed. The Pure Yang Holy Body sounds impressive, but to be honest, its boost to cultivation speed is only so-so, far less than those holy bodies specifically designed to accelerate cultivation.

Fortunately, with Meng Anran's help, his cultivation speed far exceeded that of cultivating alone by a hundred times.

Although Meng Anran never said it, Xu Pingsheng knew that she must have cultivated an extremely high-level dual cultivation technique.

But for some reason, that woman always acted like she hadn't eaten in eight hundred years, frantically demanding and eager to succeed, as if she were racing against someone, determined to improve her strength as quickly as possible.

What troubled him the most was—

He discovered that he liked... Meng Anran!

uh~~

It means exactly what it says.

Xu Pingsheng slapped his thigh hard, cursing himself for being so spineless.

If this continues, he's worried that things might easily develop into feelings over time!

This is not a good sign!

He wants to be a freeloader who can confess his feelings, fleece the perfect woman, and run away without gaining any affection, rather than a weakling bound by emotions.

Can……

"Sigh~~"

Xu Pingsheng sighed deeply, his face full of struggle and helplessness.

He was, after all, a human being with flesh and blood!

They're inseparable every day; to say there's no affection between them would be pure self-deception!

Now he's a little guilty and doesn't dare to make a move on Meng Yuxuan!

Just now.

"Squeak—"

A very soft, crisp sound broke the tranquility of Tingxue Pavilion.

The window opened by itself without any wind, and the cool night air rushed in like water, carrying a faint, familiar fragrance that sent chills down his spine.

The fragrance was crisp yet slightly sweet, a scent unique to Meng Anran!

Xu Pingsheng's lips twitched suddenly, and the struggle on his face froze instantly, replaced by a look of shock and helplessness that screamed "Holy crap!"

isn't it? !

Not again?!

A night raid on an elderly man?