Zongwu: Invincible from Huang Rong

She stood on the ruins, her ink-black hair dancing wildly like a silver snake, looking particularly graceful and moving, her oval face was particularly rosy, her forehead was square, her neck was straight, her nose was confident as usual, her lips were graceful and tender, slightly opening and closing, her round and smooth chin was leaning forward on tiptoe, adding infinite charm to her coldness that made people dare not look at her directly, her plump vermilion lips also curved into a charming arc at this time, her long, black eyelashes like a cattail leaf fan blinked, and her usually majestic eyes looked watery, clear and charming, her cold and white skin like blue and white porcelain was slightly pink, delicate and smooth, as tender as a baby's.

I don't know when she had a white palace dress on her body, which just covered the light yellow bellyband, revealing a very suggestive cleavage. Wu Zhao's breasts were very plump, standing proudly under the exquisite palace dress, and were stretched so tightly by the top that it seemed as if they would burst at any time, which made people daydream. The white snowball edge and the bright red color were alluring, and they kept rising and falling slowly with her rapid breathing; looking down, the silk belt around her waist tightly bound her slender waist, and she was wearing a white sexy gauze underneath, which exposed her fair, round and slender legs clearly. There was a thick black color between them, and a faint water stain slid down her delicate and well-proportioned legs.

Under the moonlight, Wu Zhao's towering breasts lifted up her clothes, and with her slender waist and slender body, she was simply perfect and attractive. She still exuded that kind of classical beauty all over her body.

Su Yun was not in a hurry to pick the beautiful flower at this time. Facing such a superior woman, acting recklessly would definitely be counterproductive. After she regained her sanity, she would still find reasons to deceive him. The most important thing to do now was to let her ask for it on her own initiative.

This isn't difficult, at least for now.

There was a bright red glow on Wu Zhao's face, her breasts were rising and falling violently, her buttocks were round and firm, very elastic, and highlighted the soft curve of her back. She had an attractive figure, and her breasts and buttocks swayed when she danced, which made people full of reverie. At this moment, she was elegant without losing sexiness, lively without losing stability, strong without losing gentleness, smart without losing subtlety, pretty without losing elegance, cold without losing charm, but now she seemed to have taken an aphrodisiac, and there was spring in her eyes.

"My goodness, am I good-looking?" She saw Su Yun standing tall, looking at her and laughing but not moving forward. Suddenly, she stopped her seductive dance and pressed herself against Su Yun, blinking her charming eyes. While rubbing subconsciously, she panted tenderly, "I'm so hot, can you help me take off my clothes?"

Su Yun took the opportunity to touch the perky buttocks with his hands, with a smile on his face. His gentle voice seemed to bring people into another abyss: "How do you want to take it off?"

Wu Zhao couldn't help but look at Shangguan Wan'er, who had already digested the good things and stood up to secretly watch over here, biting her lip and said, "Like her."

"Is that so?" Su Yun first pulled out the bellyband, and then just lifted it lightly, and the fullness that was squeezed by the dress jumped out, swinging in a graceful arc in the air with great elasticity.

"Ah~" Wu Zhao's eyes were seductive, her cheeks blushing. The friction between her plumpness and the bellyband, the freedom from restraints when she was aroused, and the coolness of being exposed to the air made her moan involuntarily. At the same time, her slender fingers like green onions touched the monster that she longed for so much, "Use this... I want this... Whip me hard!"

It was as if Wu Zhao had sugar in her mouth; her voice was charming and soft, sweet enough to reach people's hearts; her eyes were like water, and she looked at Su Yun lovingly.

Su Yun couldn't bear it anymore, but still held his breath and said, "Do it yourself."

Wu Zhao didn't say a word, but impatiently tore open the veil around her waist, then hung one leg around Su Yun's waist, found the right position and sent the thing she had been thinking about into the warm harbor.

What Su Yun didn't expect was that the channel was extremely narrow, as if it had never been opened since it was built. The cramped channel could barely accommodate the giant ship slowly entering. A non-functional protective gate blocked the giant ship, but with the efforts of the owner of the channel, the giant ship opened it in an instant and then advanced to the harbor, announcing the official opening of the channel. However, the throughput of the channel still needs to be seriously tested.

So the huge ship began to go in and out of the channel, sometimes visiting the docks deep in the channel and the palace on the docks.

Amid the sound of Wu Zhao celebrating the opening of the waterway, Shangguan Wan'er also came over at Su Yun's signal, squatted behind Su Yun, and licked Wu Zhao's delicate feet.

The drama under the moonlight was particularly exciting, but the battle in another place had just begun.

Now all the powerful people in the Fate Realm from various countries have returned, but their strength has not recovered and they can only deal with ten to twenty peak celestial beings at most. Although there are not so many peak celestial beings in the entire continent combined, there are always a few secret places in this world that have retained their heritage.

There is a towering snow-capped mountain rising from the ground in the Cloud Recesses. The years of frost and icy wind have made this place uninhabited, but with the return of one person, the originally dead Tianmen is now full of life again.

"Hahaha~ I'm back again!"

The Indra wearing an ice sculpture mask seemed to have revealed his true nature. He jumped around like a man with ADHD amidst the monkey-like laughter. However, the strange thing was that as every bit of ice and snow he stepped on melted, a person frozen in the ice would wake up. In less than a moment, more than a dozen people were half-kneeling in front of the Indra.

Among this group of people, the weakest is also a newly promoted celestial being, and the strongest are a man and a woman.

The man had a wild appearance and an amazing aura. His face was as cold as an ice sculpture. His eyes stared at Emperor Shitian mercilessly, without any sign of emotion at all.

The woman had a beautiful and holy appearance. She was cold and arrogant like a slowly blooming snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains. She knelt respectfully in the front, lowering her head to look at the frost on the ground.

The strength of both of them is at the peak of heaven and earth!

Chapter 18 Emperor Shitian's Ambition and Wu Zhao's Request

"Do you have any complaints against me?"

The monkey-like ice sculpture masked man jumped in front of the two men, looked at the two proud disciples, and said with a tone of artificial regret and fear, "You won't find someone to betray me, right?"

His voice seemed to be trembling, but every word he uttered had a strong sense of mischief, just like a clown performing on stage, completely releasing himself after putting on the mask.

The man kneeling there at the top of the celestial realm is called Ice Emperor, the eldest disciple of Indra. He once wanted to rebel against Indra because he fell in love with a woman, and was then frozen by Indra. The first thing he did after thawing was to kill the woman he loved, becoming heartless and cruel.

He raised his head and looked directly into the eyes behind Emperor Shitian's ice sculpture mask. There was no emotion in his indifferent eyes, as if an eyeball was carved out of ice and placed in the eye socket. He said in a cold tone, "There is no point in saying more. What do you want me to do?"

"Kill her?" Emperor Shitian looked at his female disciple Luo Xian with amusement. She enjoyed the title of "Goddess" in Tianmen and was quite favored by him before. He trained her like a daughter and even taught her the Sacred Heart Sutra which was his signature skill.

Luo Xian noticed Emperor Shitian's gaze and his body trembled slightly, but he did not raise his head. The air pressure on his body dropped a lot, and he knelt there without any resistance.

The Ice Emperor also did not hesitate. He instantly raised his right hand, which was close to Luo Xian, and grabbed Luo Xian's delicate head in a claw-like shape, as if he wanted to kill her with one blow.

But when he was about to reach, he was kicked away by Indra.

"Haha, why are you so serious? I was just joking," Emperor Shitian was very satisfied with the reaction of the two disciples. He turned around and sat on the high ice sculpture chair. His eyes became serious, and his voice came out from under the ice sculpture mask, with a bit more solemnity:

"I want you to go out and find seven magical weapons. Of course, if these magical weapons are in tune with their masters, then bring them back as well."

"Yes." Luo Xian replied with her head down.

However, the Ice Emperor turned around and left without any hesitation. Such behavior caused Emperor Shitian to laugh loudly, and the laughter shattered all the new celestial beings in Tianmen.

He cursed without any hesitation: "I am the Tianmen, and I want to be a high and mighty god. I don't need such a useless person to exist!"

……

Rabbits ran and crows flew, the cool moonlight disappeared, and the morning glow shone on the clouds. The gorgeous and colorful light lingered on Su Yun and Wu Zhao, as if covering their perfect bodies with a layer of colorful gauze.

There was a fierce crackling sound, like flames eroding wood, and in the dim light of day it seemed as if someone was singing Ode to the Goose.

With complicated eyes, Shangguan Wan'er was digesting the third round of supplies. Her cultivation had been completely stabilized at the second level of heaven and man. Her gaze swept across Su Yun and Wu Zhao who were fighting in the sky, and then fell on Princess Taiping who was curled up and secretly watching the battle in the sky.

"Why are you looking at me?" Princess Taiping noticed Shangguan Wan'er's gaze and subconsciously shrank her body. She clamped her long legs together, turned her body sideways, and spoke in the same impolite tone as usual.

Shangguan Wan'er opened her mouth, looking like she wanted to say something but couldn't, and sighed, "It's okay."

"You're sick." Princess Taiping vented her anger and resentment as expected, but her attitude was more like that of a young girl who was embarrassed and angry after her embarrassing incident was discovered.

Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were sharp for a moment, then softened. She stood up as if nothing had happened, and greeted Su Yun and Wu Zhao who had just finished fighting with a smile on her face. Her tone and attitude were so respectful that there was no flaw in them. She said, "Sir, Master."

Wu Zhao hummed, and her fair and delicate skin was rippling with a pink color like a rose. As soon as she landed on the ground, she used her true energy to transform into a colorful gauze dress that covered her body, hazily obscuring her spring scenery.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't actually care about Wu Zhao's attitude, but she still lowered her head slightly to show respect.

Su Yun smiled and said, "Go find some clothes and go back to Wusheng City later."

"I am the emperor of Wu State. How can I go back to Wusheng City with you?" Wu Zhao gritted her teeth and stared at Su Yun and said, "You said that as long as I let you stay in, I can stay here."

"Of course," Su Yun stroked her delicate chin, smiling, and said slowly, "As a powerful person in the Creation Realm, it shouldn't be difficult to travel between Wusheng City and Wu Kingdom, right? It won't even take an incense stick of time."

Wu Zhao's expression relaxed. She had finally returned to the throne, but if she couldn't even accomplish one day, then it would be a pipe dream for her to take over the fortune of the Wu Kingdom.

But when she looked up, she saw the whole city in ruins. If she really wanted to rebuild the divine capital, it would take a long time. Even if she was going to re-establish the center, those families would probably simply depend on her and pretend to obey her but actually disobey her.

In this case, even if the Wu Kingdom's order is re-established, the national fortune collected by the Wu Kingdom may not be too much.

Recalling the pure power she had just refined, Wu Zhao hesitated and sighed heavily, "Forget it, maybe I really don't have the destiny to rule the Wu Kingdom."

Compared to taking the trouble to refine a country's destiny and tie it to its national strength, Wu Zhao felt that she could recover faster through Su Yun!

If that's the case, why bother continuing to be the emperor when it's a thankless task?

Su Yun looked at the struggle in Wu Zhao's cold and clear eyes, and finally made a suitable decision. His smile became more sincere, and he hugged her and said, "Don't worry, it's more appropriate for you to follow me than to follow the national destiny."

"There are two Martial Saints in one city, and they are allied with the Ming Dynasty. I'm afraid you and Martial Saint City will become the target of public criticism." Wu Zhao did not reject Su Yun's caress. As long as what Su Yun did could help her restore her strength, there was no need for her to reject him.

Su Yun shrugged and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, but with what happened before, I have long been the target of public criticism. Even the Hongwu Emperor can only be considered a half-reliable ally. If I get hurt or show signs of weakness, she will definitely be the first to stab me in the back."

Wu Zhao thought of the changes in the Ming imperial family and showed a sarcastic smile on her face: "It is not easy to promote a female emperor to the throne in the Ming Dynasty, where men are superior to women. You should be thankful that Zhu Mingkong did a good job. Otherwise, the first thing Zhu Hongwu would do is to fight with you."

slap~

Su Yun gently slapped the tip of her perky buttocks, and looked at the rippling white waves, with a hint of depression on his face.

"It's just that the Heavenly Prison was unlocked too early. Otherwise, the whole continent would be unified..."

Chapter 19: Mu Wanqing’s Gift (Part 1)

Wusheng City.

The craftsmen and laborers from all over the world worked very quickly with the blessing of martial arts, and it didn't take long to build the inner city of Wusheng City. Su Yun's girls also found a home, and they all came to Wusheng City.

Along with them came envoys from various countries.

"Saint Su, now all tribes on the grassland are preparing for war in order to march south. Except for the Song Kingdom, we are all fighting against the barbarians." The Han Kingdom's envoy Su Wu said respectfully, "However, the Northern Song Kingdom has a precedent of joining forces with the barbarians. Now we have the fighting power of four gods and men above the peak of heaven, including Song Zu Zhao Kuangyin, Taizong Zhao Guangyi, Buddhist Sect Long Ge'er, and Crazy Demon Guan Qi. If we stab them in the back, I'm afraid there will be endless disasters."

As soon as the words fell, Li Si, the Qin envoy, also stood up and bowed, saying: "I know that Su Sheng is kind and virtuous, but given the current situation, we must prevent trouble before it happens."

"The Northern Song Dynasty lost its capital in a battle with Guan Qi, but Zhao Kuangyin found an excuse to annex the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties. Now that the two countries are united, if they want to develop, Wusheng City will be the first to bear the brunt!"

Su Yun tapped the throne with his fingers, his eyes were deep, and the curve of his lips that seemed to be smiling made the envoys from various countries below the seat unable to guess what he was thinking. They could only stand up one by one to express their opinions, and then a big debate began.

In fact, among all the countries today, except for the two Song dynasties which jumped to the forefront after their merger, the rest are on the decline. The reason is that after the Qin, Han, Tang and Ming dynasties discovered that the strongest Yuan Mongols on the grassland had no intention of moving south, they decisively chose to use part of their forces to block those cannon fodder tribes, and then joined forces to expand inward.

The outside must be safe first!

The countries are not united in their thinking. If a decisive battle comes and someone stabs them in the back, that would be really uncomfortable. Therefore, the small countries collapse directly, either surrendering or being conquered by violence.

"You all said so much, just to ask me to help. No matter how dangerous the situation is, I think it is not as important as the most fundamental interests..." Su Yun stopped talking.

To put it bluntly, with the current strength of Wusheng City, even if Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Guangyi went crazy and ran over to fight him, the compassionate Long Ge'er would never follow them. As for Guan Qi, given his relationship with Lei Chun, how brave Zhao Kuangyin would have to be to let her come?

To deal with the two brothers of the Zhao family, the first one, Zhao Da, who couldn't even forge the True Dragon Sky Sword, and the second one, Zhao Er, who was suspected of having inherited Xiang Yu's domineering spirit, Su Yun said that he would let them give a hand!

Not to mention that Wu Zetian is also around, so why should he be afraid?

Seeing that Su Yun clearly proposed benefits, envoys from various countries also vied with each other to speak up. The gifts they brought were of course generous, but they were afraid that someone would go crazy and give too much and outdo themselves.

After they finished speaking, Su Yun just smiled and said he would think about it, then asked them to go down and rest first.

The gifts on the surface were of course gold, silver, jewelry, or refugees, but in fact, all countries sent beauties.

"Really? Am I a lustful man in their eyes?" Su Yun shook his head helplessly. He was a gentleman, it was just that the martial arts he practiced were not right.

A sweet laugh sounded, and the voice lingered in Su Yun's ears: "Haha~ If someone else said this, I would still believe it, but when it comes from the master's mouth... I can only say that the eyes of the masses are sharp." The voice was like a silver bell, crisp and delicate, and the casual words did not make people feel bored.

Huang Rong lifted the side curtain and walked in, her lotus steps were light and gentle, her clothes were cool, and she twisted her waist and hips with every step, her legs swaying in a way that was dazzling. She walked to Su Yun in two or three steps, turned around and sat on his lap.

The fragrance filled his nose. Su Yun reached out and pinched her chin, then went down and said with a smile, "You are the one who is right!"

"It's because the master rubbed it too much," Huang Rong's body trembled slightly, and her voice was charming and seductive. Seeing that the maids had already removed the tables, she pursed her red lips and said in a delicate voice:

"Master, there are several gifts from the sisters for you. Do you want to let them come up now?"

"Oh?" Su Yun's eyes lit up, and he pulled his hand out of Huang Rong's arms, full of curiosity, and tapped her smooth face, saying, "Let me see."

As Su Yun finished speaking, the first person to come out from the side door was Mu Wanqing, who had not been seen for a long time. Compared to when they first parted, her face was full of joy. Although her strength had reached that of a master now, the gap between her and Su Yun had become increasingly larger. So even if she came back, she dared not appear in front of Su Yun, but asked Huang Rong to do this.

"Wan'er, when did you come back? Why don't you come over? Why are you so distant with me!?" When Su Yun saw Mu Wanqing, there was a flash of surprise on his face. He waved and "took" her over, but his tone was a little bad.

The more people have, the more they miss the days when they had nothing. In the very beginning, the first person Su Yun wanted was Mu Wanqing. In a sense, she was an important partner that Su Yun said goodbye to for the first time, and her position in Su Yun's heart was naturally special.

Mu Wanqing's anxious heart suddenly burst into excitement like fireworks, and her cold eyes immediately turned red, but she still smiled faintly: "I am only a Grandmaster, how dare I..."

Before she could finish her words, Mu Wanqing was pulled into Su Yun's arms and pressed against Huang Rong. Her delicate face instantly turned red with shame, and she was still immersed in happiness and hadn't reacted when Su Yun slapped her twice, not too hard or too light.

"I don't dare to do that. Of course I have to tell you when I come back. You are not allowed to leave tonight. I will punish you."

Su Yun's hand stroked the Bentley logo, and in just a few strokes, Mu Wanqing surrendered. Her pretty face turned so red that it seemed as if blood could drip out of it, and she was truly full of spring.

Mu Wanqing slid off Huang Rong, knelt down beside Su Yun, hugged his arm and said, "Master, why don't you take a look at my gift first?"

"Okay." Su Yun let Mu Wanqing go temporarily.

Mu Wanqing clapped her hands and shouted towards the side door, "Come out."

The apricot-yellow curtain was lifted, and several graceful figures walked out slowly.

The first one was a girl with lively eyes who seemed very curious about everything around her. The next one was a beautiful woman in white with a delicate face. The women behind her were all beautiful as orchids and chrysanthemums in spring and autumn, each with her own charm.

Mu Wanqing introduced her sister Zhong Ling, my uncle Gan Baobao, my master Qin Hongmian, Ruan Xingzhu, and Dali Princess Dao Baifeng. She has a very fierce temper, but after going through the dungeon, she is very well behaved now~"

Chapter 20: Mu Wanqing’s Gift (Part 2)

Good guy!

Really good guy!

Su Yun smacked his lips, and couldn't help stroking his chin as he looked at the women with different expressions below. His eyes fell on Mu Wanqing, and he was filled with emotion in his heart: "This is to rob Duan Zhengchun's hometown!"

The most important thing is that the one who stole the house was his own daughter...

That’s great!

Su Yun smiled and hugged his little heroine. As expected, once a woman becomes ruthless, men are far behind. He pinched the grapes on the papaya and said with a slightly reproachful tone:

"Why did you bring so many women back? We've been apart for a long time. Don't you know that you're the one I want most in my heart?"

thump! thump!

Mu Wanqing curled up in Su Yun's arms, her pretty face flushed, her clear eyes filled with beautiful reflections of love. She couldn't help but stand up and offer him her fiery red lips.

When the prince's ladies saw Mu Wanqing's boldness, their expressions included shock, shyness, anger, and contempt.

But after seeing Mu Wanqing and Su Yun passionately kissing a Duoxiang plant, several "experienced people" couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and their eyes looked at Su Yun with a little more shyness.