Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

First of all, as a worker on Earth, after he died unexpectedly in his previous life, he did not reincarnate directly into Song Xuan, but was reincarnated into Tianyuan before that.

Judging from the situation, his status in Tianyuan is not low, at least he is a Tianyuan evil god-level existence.

However, this so-called Tianyuan Evil God, although powerful, should also have great limitations, otherwise he would not give up his identity as an evil god and insist on reincarnating into this martial arts world.

This involved many secrets, and even the possibility that he had reached some kind of deal with the Great Zhou Taizu when he was an evil god in his previous life.

Taizu helped him reincarnate as the legitimate son of the Song family, and he, Song Xuan, would need to fulfill certain obligations in the future to complete this transaction.

"elder brother!"

Victoria Song appeared beside the old man, poked his arm, and whispered, "The way that the evil god looked at you before he escaped was a little strange. Could it be that he was your old lover who left somewhere?"

Song Xuan glanced at Yao Yue who walked out of the shadows, raised his hand and flicked Song Erni on the head, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Yao Yue walked over with a smile on her face. "I think what Xiao Qian said makes a lot of sense. Every time I hear you call me 'little brother', I feel so soft and tender. Isn't your heart moved when you hear that, husband?"

"Ok?"

Song Qian, who was originally planning to watch the fun, suddenly changed her expression and frowned subconsciously.

"That little girl called me brother, little brother?"

"Yup!"

Yao Yue blinked, "Didn't you hear? Oh, yes, you came a little late and didn't see the deep brotherly love that the evil god felt for your brother."

Victoria Song said with a "oh" and said nonchalantly, "I have something else to do, so I'll be leaving first!"

But just as she turned around, a hand grabbed her neck from behind and pulled her back.

"Song Erni, you've become quite capable! I asked you to recruit some people to help, but you brought all the Xuanyiwei's assets!"

Song Qian smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to say much.

Yao Yue tried to smooth things over, saying, "Xiao Qian was just being cautious. My husband doesn't need to blame her, right?"

Song Xuan didn't say anything, just stared at Song Qian.

Victoria Song smiled embarrassedly, "Sister-in-law, don't say that. My brother didn't blame me for bringing too many people. He blamed me for using his pretentious plan for myself!"

"what?"

Yao Yue turned to look at her husband in confusion, only to see Lord Song nodding seriously.

Yao Yue was so embarrassed that she couldn't bear to look at them. What kind of psychopathic brother and sister were they?

The evil god has fled, but the crisis still exists. Instead of caring about this first, you are still worrying about the opportunity to show off your power in front of others being used up.

This brain circuit...

Finally, under Song Xuan's serious gaze, Song Qian sincerely admitted her mistake and promised that when the opportunity arose in the future, she would let her brother show off in front of everyone, and only then did the matter come to light.

"Husband, the evil god has escaped. What should we do next?"

Yao Yue was more concerned about the evil god, as she felt a sense of crisis from him.

This little bitch, who is so powerful but still obsessed with her own man, must be dealt with in a way.

Even if you can't kill it, you have to drive it out completely, otherwise it will be a disaster in the future!

"Running away, that's a good thing!"

Song Xuan was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "First, clean up the Tangzhou aristocratic families and the disobedient martial arts forces. After this sorting out, there will be no obstacles for the emperor to reform in the future.

As for the follow-up, my Xuanyi Guards can use the name of exterminating the evil god to legitimately visit other states, clean up what needs to be cleaned up, and clear up what needs to be cleaned up.

Wherever the evil spirits go, we will eliminate them. With such a righteous cause in hand, things will be much easier to accomplish."

As he spoke, he looked at Victoria Song and asked, "When did you become the Grandmaster Wuque?"

Victoria Song chuckled proudly and said, "Just before leaving the imperial capital... I'm telling you, I'm invincible now!"

She smoothed her hair and lowered her voice, "Although I said the Evil God was a weakling, I have to admit that she is indeed very powerful.

Although I can defeat her, it is difficult to keep her. If she is determined to escape, there is nothing I can do."

Song Xuan waved his hand, "It's okay, she is indeed very strong and almost difficult to kill, but her weaknesses are also obvious!"

"What weakness do you mean, my husband?"

"King Wei, Ji Changkong!"

Song Xuan laughed and said, "Even when he ran away, he had to take Ji Changkong with him. Why do you think that was the case?"

Song Qian's eyes lit up, "Could it be because of love?"

Chapter 474 The army descends upon the Yuwen clan!

I love you so much!

Song Xuan rolled his eyes at her and explained, "Based on the information we have, if the evil god wants to descend, someone needs to summon him through special methods.

She was summoned by Ji Changkong. It can be said that Ji Changkong is her coordinate anchor in this world.

Once Ji Changkong dies, the coordinates are lost, and the Evil God's divine consciousness naturally cannot survive alone! "

"Oh, I see. Isn't this the story about the summoned beasts you told me when I was a kid?"

Song Qian nodded in understanding, then excitedly said, "Does this mean that as long as someone in another world sets up an altar, prepares sacrifices, and recites my true name, I can also use my divine consciousness to descend into other worlds and play around?"

Song Xuan rubbed his forehead and pondered, "Theoretically, it's possible, but it definitely involves a lot of necessary conditions. It's far from as simple as imagined!"

Yao Yue smiled and said, "As long as we capture that evil god, won't everything be revealed?"

"That's easy to say!" Song Qian said, "That little guy is not weak, only slightly weaker than a perfect Grandmaster like me. If we just kill Ji Changkong and drive out the evil god, it won't be difficult.

But if I want to keep the evil god, I can't do it alone!

Besides, even if they caught it, they could just take it back. Why would they have to tell us how to descend into other worlds?"

Yao Yue winked at Song Xuan mischievously, "Well, that depends on Mr. Song's ability.

Your brother can even bring the dead back to life with his mouth. Don't forget, he's someone else's younger brother. What secrets can't he get out of them with just a little cry from his older siblings? "

Victoria Song chuckled twice, "I think this divine descent method is meaningless. I can just go wherever I want to go in the future. There's no need for my brother to sacrifice his beauty!

Sister-in-law, you don't want your man to be obsessed with an evil god, right?"

Yao Yue: "Xiao Qian is right!"

Song Xuan rolled his eyes. The two men were talking more and more outrageously. He immediately waved towards the distance. Soon, two figures appeared from the outskirts of this huge manor.

"Your humble servant Murong Fu..."

"Your humble servant, Jiumozhi..."

"Greetings, my lord!"

Song Xuan didn't waste any words and said directly, "You've been undercover for so long, are you ready for the list?"

The two men hurriedly took out a list from their sleeves and handed it over respectfully.

Song Xuan glanced casually and said calmly, "You lead the way. Anyone on the list who is in collusion with the King of Wei, whether they are from aristocratic families or sects, will be exterminated without a single survivor!"

Murong Fu immediately accepted the order, looked up at the huge army that was spread across the sky, and couldn't help swallowing.

Next, will Murong Fu lead this army to sweep across the local forces in Tangzhou?

At this moment, he felt that he had reached the peak of his life!

Jiumozhi, on the other hand, chanted the Buddha's name calmly and said in a low voice, "Sir, how should we deal with those forces that are not on the list?"

Song Xuan looked at Jiumozhi meaningfully. The old monk was indeed clever. He immediately smiled and said, "In one's life, one will have many choices. If you choose the right one, you will rise to prominence. If you choose the wrong one, you will have to be more careful in your next life.

Master, please handle this matter at your own discretion."

Song Xuan is starting to delegate power. The Great Zhou is too big. As the commander of the Xuanyi Guard, it is impossible for him to do everything by himself. He needs some subordinates who can stand on their own and take charge of a region.

He was very optimistic about Jiumozhi, who was both capable and ambitious, and was more suitable than Ye Gucheng for being an official.

Ye Gucheng is essentially a man of the world after all, and has no yearning for officialdom in his bones. Tianyuan is where he should go in the future.

As for Murong Fu.

At this moment, Murong Fu was staring at the overwhelming army with a dull look on his face, his face full of longing and expectation, and no one knew what was going on in his mind at the moment.

Song Xuan smiled slightly. Murong Fu had no interest in women, but his pursuit of power was ingrained in his bones.

This kind of person is really not suitable for the martial arts world, but is very suitable for the Xuanyi Guard.

In terms of power, is there anyone more powerful than the Xuanyi Guards who hold the power of life and death?

......

The next morning, Yuwen clan.

The old clan leader Yuwen Shang stood in the yard. For some unknown reason, his hair stood on end. An unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly erupted in his heart.

He was extremely annoyed and shouted angrily at his tribesmen, "It's been a whole night, and there's still no news about the battle at Jingnian Zen Temple?"

The news of the battle between Qingyunzi and Jingnian Zen Temple spread almost throughout the entire martial arts world. Large aristocratic families like the Yuwen clan would naturally send people to watch the battle and collect intelligence.

But a whole night had passed and there was still no information, which made Yu Wen's sense of crisis even stronger.

It was clearly a dispute between Qingyunzi and Jingnian Zen Temple, but Yuwen Shang had a feeling that in the end, his Yuwen family would definitely be the one to suffer.

Just when he was feeling irritated, suddenly, his breathing stopped abruptly.

Because at this moment in his vision, the sky in the distance had obviously darkened, and in that dark light and shadow, he saw a majestic and terrifying army.

The warships continued to move through the clouds and mist. Yuwen Shang clearly felt that there were many people in this army that terrified him.

"Just passing by?"

Yuwen Shang was so nervous that he could hardly stand steadily, but he was still silently praying for luck in his heart.

"He's just passing by, he must be passing by!"

“Although my Yuwen family is wealthy and powerful, a Grandmaster can easily take care of it. Even if they really want to deal with me, there is no need to mobilize such a terrifying army.

Such a terrifying army, with at least several Grandmasters commanding warships, would instantly crush even the Holy Land of the Martial Arts World. There's no need to waste such terrifying combat power on my Yuwen clan."

"Yes, he must have been passing by!"

Thinking this in his heart, Yuwen Shang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but even so, he was still terrified. The torment of waiting for trial, this fear was like a tide, coming one wave after another, making him feel suffocated.

On the leading warship, Jiumozhi raised his hand and waved, and the warship slowly slowed down.

He held a list in his hand, glanced at it casually, and then bowed respectfully.

"Sir, there is no Yuwen clan on the list. Whether to keep them or destroy them, I hope you can make the decision!"

In the center of the army, on the largest pleasure boat, Song Xuan was practicing with his eyes closed, ignoring the situation outside.

For such small matters, the people below can make the decision. The only thing he needs to do now is to practice well and enter the realm of Grand Master as soon as possible!

Song Qian appeared on the deck, staring at Jiumozhi and said indifferently, "My brother has already said before that this time I will allow you to do what you want, but you have to handle the situation yourself!

Whether to kill or keep the Yuwen clan, Master, you make the final decision yourself!"

Chapter 475 I heard that you filed a complaint against me in Xuanyiwei?

"Amitabha, I am deeply honored and will do my best to not let you down!"

Jiumozhi's clasped hands were shaking.

Grandmaster Wuque calls me Master!

To be honest, his desire for power was not as strong as Murong Fu's, but even so, the power to decide the life and death of a family with just one word from him still made his heart beat wildly.

Murong Fu, who was standing next to him, was trembling with excitement.

This is the Xuanyi Guard!

He is extremely powerful and can kill at will!

In the past, large families like the Yuwen clan were giants that could not be provoked in his eyes, but now, in front of the Xuanyi Guards, they were just lambs to be slaughtered, and their life or death was decided by just a word from them.

With power in hand, Jiumozhi did not dare to issue orders casually. Instead, he turned to look at the deputy envoy Murong Fu beside him and whispered, "Mr. Murong, what is your opinion?"

Murong Fu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice: "Kill!"

He explained in a low voice: "When the commander-in-chief transformed into Qingyunzi and traveled around the world, he had some conflicts with the Yuwen family.