Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Song Qian frowned and pondered for a moment, "My brother said that my cousin is quite remarkable. She is a fairy from heaven who has reincarnated to the human world to experience tribulations. Calculating the time, my cousin should have long ago exhausted her lifespan and returned to the upper realm.

So, this Crimson Pearl Fairy is my cousin's true self, right?"

Victoria Song stared at the illusory marriage line, "The line is imaginary, which means that there is a destiny between her and my brother, but whether it will work out in the end is not yet certain."

Victoria Song was eager to try, "How about I try to figure it out?"

After hesitating for a moment, she still didn't dare to move. "Forget it, let's just let nature take its course. After all, I'm not a real matchmaker. If I mess up, it will be troublesome!"

Muttering to herself, her gaze fell on the last illusory marriage thread on her brother's statue. This marriage thread was even more illusory than the one connecting to the Fairy Crimson Pearl, and it seemed as if it would disappear at any time.

Victoria Song followed the red thread and looked towards the starry sky, but as she looked, she was shocked to find that the thread of marriage was broken!

broken?

Song Qian opened her eyes wide, and at the broken part, she saw the shadow of a woman, just a shadow, not a statue.

But even so, Song Qian still recognized that the shadow was none other than the young master of Peach Blossom Island, her good friend Huang Rong.

Before leaving Da Zhou, Song Erni had exchanged letters with the other party for a period of time, but unfortunately, after she went to Tianyuan, the contact between the two was cut off.

Calculating the time, it has been more than a hundred years since we last met. The world has changed so much, and the other person is no longer alive.

Song Qian suddenly felt inexplicably sad. She was walking too fast. Many people and things seemed to be still vivid in her mind, but when she thought about it carefully, they were already memories from a long time ago.

She looked at the figure quietly. Logically speaking, Huang Rong had passed away long ago, but although this thread of fate was broken in mid-air, it did not disappear. Does this mean that there is still hope for this matter?

"Will the reincarnated Huang Rong and my brother renew their past relationship, or will my brother resurrect Huang Rong in the future and thus continue this marriage?"

Chapter 958: You look down on my poor brother?

After looking at her brother's marriage line, Victoria Song took out a marriage line from her sleeve.

As an apprentice of Yue Lao, she always carries a marriage thread with her, but in the past she only tied red threads for creatures below the level of immortals. But now, she wants to try tying one for these immortal-level beings to practice.

After looking at her brother's statue, Victoria Song's gaze kept wandering in the starry sky, and finally, she set her eyes on two targets.

The two female statues were both as huge and bright as the sun, emitting an inexplicable aura of oppression. Song Qian knew without hesitation which two beings in the ancient world they corresponded to.

The saint Nuwa, and the saint Hou Tu Niangniang who transformed herself into reincarnation!

Song Qian's heart was pounding at this moment, and the red string in her hand kept changing shape. If she could give it to her brother and tie the thread of marriage between these two, wouldn't they be able to walk freely in this world from now on?

But she was just eager to try this idea to make herself happy. She was not stupid, so how could she really dare to do it?

If this were to happen, the saint would probably sense it as soon as the marriage thread was tied. With just one look, Song Qian, the ignorant and self-destructive girl, would be reduced to ashes!

"Ahhh!!"

Song Qian cried out in her heart with some regret. If she was not so weak now, she really wanted to give it a try!

Ascend to the ancient world, I will help you find a partner!

The Saint Queen is my sister-in-law, and I am the only one who reigns supreme in the prehistoric continent!

It’s so exciting just thinking about it! What a pity, what a pity!

It’s just a little strange. Logically speaking, the White Snake has been thinking about her brother for thousands of years, so why is there no marriage connection between her and her brother?

Song Qian curiously began to look for the statue of White Snake. After a while, behind the large sculpture of two giant pythons, she saw a statue of a woman in white that was smaller than her brother's statue.

Upon seeing this, Song Qian was shocked to find that there was actually an illusory marriage thread in front of the statue of White Snake, but that marriage thread seemed to have been cut off out of thin air by an invisible force. When Song Qian looked over, she happened to see the last remaining thread, which emitted a ray of fire and finally dissipated.

"what's the situation?"

Song Qian was a little puzzled, and tied the red thread in her hand directly to the old man's finger. Then she activated the divine power of Yue Lao's apprentice, crossed the starry sky, and tied the red thread directly to the finger of the statue of White Snake.

"No matter what your situation is, just take it over for my brother first!"

Song Xiaoqian was very proud and felt that she had done something very meritorious. She pinched her waist with one hand and yawned, "Oh, I am really exhausted!"

However, just as she raised the corners of her mouth in triumph, she was shocked to find that there was a sudden flash of fire on the two giant python statues. With a flash of light, the red line connecting her brother and Bai Suzhen was burned out in a few breaths!

"Okay, okay! So this is the reason!"

Song Qian snorted coldly, "Is it because my parents don't agree and look down on my brother, a poor boy who ascended from the lower realm?"

Victoria Song glanced at the two giant python sculptures and snorted, "Just wait, things will change over time. Sooner or later, my brother will transform into the Crooked Mouth Dragon King, and Kuku will give you two a big slap in the face!"

After figuring out the reason, Victoria Song no longer looked at the statue of Bai Suzhen. She thought that after the White Lady ascended to heaven, she had told her parents about Song Xuan.

But it is obvious that the other person's parents are high and mighty, they are divine beasts under the saints, they have a respected status and are powerful, and they look down on a Mahayana cultivator in the small mortal universe.

Victoria Song felt a little unhappy.

In her childhood memories, her brother has always been the best in the world. Even if he is not the best yet, that is only temporary. He will be the best sooner or later!

The brother whom she admired was now looked down upon and couldn't even find a partner, which made Song Erni feel very uncomfortable.

Song Erni felt unhappy and no longer wanted to continue tying the red string to others. She prepared to close the door of the temple and start practicing well.

She needs to work harder and become the top powerhouse in the prehistoric world sooner so that she can follow her brother to give him a slap in the face!

Just before closing the door, she happened to see her own statue in the starry sky.

A female sculpture as big as a meteor, with a cold face and a sword in one hand, looks like she wants to cut off all the causes and effects in the world. For her, not to mention the marriage line, even the marriage lines of other immortals and gods have to go around her!

Seeing this, Victoria Song nodded with satisfaction, closed the door with a bang, returned to her residence, and began to practice seriously for a rare time.

As a reincarnation of the spirit of heaven, Song Erni's cultivation cannot be said to be cultivation, it is simply a continuous enlightenment.

After only a few days of practice, she faintly felt the signs of the second decline of the celestial being.

...

On the other hand, Yue Lao took some time out to visit his old friends, the three elders of Fu, Lu and Shou.

On a fairy island, several old immortals gathered together, drinking fairy wine, eating fairy fruit, and chatting about the past when they met. Laughter could be heard from time to time.

After three rounds of drinks, Yue Lao said with a hint of drunkenness, "My dear brothers, if you ask me, it's time for you to train a successor. Look at me, I have a lot more free time now, and I'm in a good mood every day."

"It's not easy to find a successor." The old man sighed, "We are respected by mortals and have a lot of respect, but in the heavenly court, although our ranks are not low, we don't hold any powerful positions.

Immortals with potential are not willing to come to us at all, and as for those who just want to get by, we look down on them.

It’s hard to find, it’s hard to find!”

Yue Lao stroked his beard and smiled, "You might want to visit the various Ascendant offices. You might even run into some good talent. Speaking of ability, I have to say, every Ascendant is incredibly talented."

The most important thing is that they have just ascended and are completely clueless about the situation in the prehistoric world, making them the easiest to recruit.

I have made up my mind. When my apprentice's cultivation level improves a bit, I will hand over all the affairs of the Marriage Palace to her. From then on, I will go looking for immortals and make friends and become a free and easy immortal!

Who knows, maybe one day when the opportunity comes, I can even break through to the Taiyi realm!"

Just as he was secretly sighing, a divine light came flying from outside the fairy island, and in the light and shadow, a vague human figure gradually emerged.

"Yue Lao!"

A majestic voice came from the light and shadow.

Yue Lao quickly stood up, flicked his whisk, and said respectfully, "So it's the Star Lord Siming who has arrived. I wonder what brings you here?"

Siming Star Lord, the chief of the six star gods of the Southern Dipper, is a third-rank immortal official in the Heavenly Court. He is in charge of the fate of countless creatures in the prehistoric times who have not yet become immortals. Among the star gods in the Heavenly Court, he is the leader.

"Over at Wahuangtian, Lord Tengshe sent a message. He has something for me to tell you!"

"Wuhuangtian?"

Yue Lao was startled, and immediately bent down and said, "Xingjun, please speak."

"Lord Tengshe said, for the sake of Heaven, this is the last time. If you dare to do it again, don't blame him for being merciless!"

Chapter 959: Report me for my wrongdoings, I will deal with him sooner or later!

Yue Lao was stunned. What did I do?

I was just drinking and chatting with old friends, how did I offend the great god from Wahuangtian?

He wanted to ask the Star Lord Siming, but he waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me. I'm just conveying the message. I don't know the exact situation either!"

After a pause, Siming Xingjun couldn't help but warned, "I don't know how you offended the powerful Nuwa Emperor, but this is not a small matter. You better take care of yourself!"

After he finished speaking, the Star Lord Sima flew away on a cloud, leaving Yue Lao with a confused look on his face.

The three great gods of Fu, Lu, and Shou also looked at each other in confusion, "Yue Lao, have you been to Wahuang Heaven recently?"

The matchmaker shook his head.

"Have you recently left Heaven and offended anyone? Or, in other words, have you come into contact with anyone?"

There was a hint of bewilderment in Yue Lao's eyes at first, but soon, he seemed to have thought of something, clapped his hands, and exclaimed, "It's broken!"

"Fellow Daoists, please gather here today. I have to go back first!"

After saying this, without waiting for anyone to speak, he flew into the air on a crane and hurried towards the Marriage Palace.

Si Lu Xingjun whispered, "It looks like there's probably a problem with the Marriage Palace."

The other two nodded, "It must be that someone in the Marriage Hall was tying the marriage strings randomly and offended Nuwa Emperor Tian."

Si Lu Xingjun sighed and said, "See, we can't just pick an heir casually. If we don't make a good choice, there will be a big mess!"

...

It is said that Yue Lao hurried back to the Marriage Hall. As soon as he entered the hall, he started shouting impatiently.

"Xiao Qian, where are you?"

Song Qian, who was practicing in her room, hurried out when she heard the voice and asked in surprise, "Grandpa Yue, you are so anxious, what happened?"

"Something really happened!"

Yue Lao flicked his whisk and looked at the well-behaved apprentice before him. His expression changed as he asked, "After I left today, did you go to the innermost hall?"

"No!"

Victoria Song blinked her big eyes in confusion, "Xiao Qian has been practicing and hasn't gone out today."

Yue Lao looked at those innocent big eyes with some suspicion. There was nothing but sincerity in them. For a moment, he felt that he might have guessed wrong, but then he snorted and his voice became a little harsher.

"Who did you learn this lying skill from?"

"If someone hadn't complained to me, I would have been fooled by you, little girl!"

Song Qian's fluttering eyes stopped blinking immediately, and she frowned and asked, "Who filed the complaint?"

"Who filed the complaint?" Yue Lao pushed open the door to the core area that was off-limits to outsiders and pointed to an extremely huge statue of a giant python deep in the starry sky.

"Yes, Lord Teng Snake of Wahuang Heaven has sent people to warn me!

Now, do you understand how much trouble you have caused?"

"So it was him!" Victoria Song chuckled. "It's just a small matter, and he's still complaining about it. How petty! He looks down on my brother and still tells me dirty laundry. I'll deal with him sooner or later!"

"Who are you going to deal with?"

Yue Lao raised his whisk and knocked on Song Qian's head, "Xiao Qian, this is just the Palace of Marriage, and I am only Yue Lao, not the Emperor of Heaven. It would be fine if you offended ordinary people, but you offended the disciples of the saints, and I really can't protect you!

You still want to deal with him? Come, tell me, how are you going to deal with him? "

"Hey~" Victoria Song grinned, "Don't be angry, Grandpa Yue, I was just bragging, please calm down, don't get yourself hurt by it."

If someone else dared to hit her on the head, she, Song Luotian, would have taken action long ago.

However, this old man has been very good to her these days, and he really treats her as his heir. Song Qian can still tell who is sincere and who is fake.

Naturally, Victoria Song would not be angry with this elder who truly cared about her.

"Grandpa Yue, is this a big problem for you?"

Yue Lao waved his hand and said, "It's not a big deal. Just don't provoke him again!"

He sighed, "Wuhuang Heaven, although it is not called one of the thirty-three heavens, it is better to say that it is the place of the saints.

The Teng Snake Master you provoked is the guardian beast of the Saint's Dojo. He holds a high status and is incredibly powerful... Xiao Qian, tell me in detail how you provoked this Master.

Victoria Song shrugged, "I didn't mean to provoke him."

She pointed to the much smaller statue of Bai Suzhen behind the giant python and said, "I know that person. Her name is Bai Suzhen. My brother gave her this name.

She and my brother have known each other for thousands of years and have always had feelings for him, but my brother never seemed to have any such thoughts.

I think it’s not easy for this Miss Bai. I didn’t have a way to help her before, but now I have a chance, so I want to help her.