Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Victoria Song subconsciously said, "Marshal Tianpeng?"

"Oh?" Yue Lao said with a smile, "You also know Marshal Tianpeng?"

"But you can't be Marshal Tianpeng. He's a third-rank immortal official, and the position is already occupied. It's said that person is quite influential, coming from Taiqing Heaven, and is said to be related to the saint's disciples."

Victoria Song waved her hands hurriedly, "Forget it, forget it, Grandpa Yue, don't worry about me. Unless you give me the position of Emperor of Heaven, otherwise, it's better to stay in this Marriage Palace comfortably."

The matchmaker laughed and scolded, "Girl, you are good in everything else except your boasting habit which you just can't change.

As for the Emperor of Heaven, you either have to be a Daluo or have great merits. Otherwise, even if the seat is vacant, not just anyone can sit on it."

Victoria Song giggled and said, "No hurry, no hurry... By the way, Grandpa Yue, do you still need me to go to the birthday party of the Second Prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace?"

"Go! It will be good for you to see the world."

As he spoke, Yue Lao handed Victoria Song a token and an invitation from Donghai.

"With this token, you can teleport directly back to our Marriage Palace from any teleportation platform in the prehistoric world. It doesn't cost anything. This can be considered a benefit for us, the immortal officials of the Heavenly Court."

"The prehistoric world is relatively peaceful now, but you still need to be careful. Take this Nine Dragons Fire Cover with you for self-defense."

"what?"

Victoria Song was a little incredulous, "No, Grandpa Yue, you also have this treasure?"

Yue Lao smiled awkwardly and said, "It's a replica, bought at the Heavenly Palace Trading House. I don't leave Heaven very often, so it has never been of much use to me.

Don't underestimate it because it's a replica, but it can still withstand a few Golden Immortal attacks for you."

Victoria Song took the palm-sized, faintly warm oval-shaped Nine Dragons Fire Cover (imitation) and smiled, "Don't worry, Grandpa Yue. When I go to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, I will definitely be smart and won't bring shame to our Marriage Palace!"

Chapter 962 East Sea Dragon Clan

In Lingxi, above the not-so-big land temple, wisps of green smoke rose from the ground as the morning glow emerged.

At daybreak, visitors who came to burn incense had already lined up from halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain. The once unknown and declining land temple is now so prosperous that it is even more prosperous than any other temple of the righteous god.

"Master, are you going out today?"

After more than a year of work and practice, God's messenger Yingning is no longer the little girl who was trembling on the altar. She looks around with high spirits and a bit more confidence between her brows.

This confidence comes from the land lord behind her, which allows her, as a mortal, to communicate with practitioners from all directions on an equal footing.

Song Xuan nodded and smiled, "There is a banquet at the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. I will be attending the banquet today. Please keep an eye on the family.

If you have any problems, go and ask the mountain god for help."

Yingning said sweetly, "Master, don't worry. Yingning will definitely take good care of the family."

Song Xuan pondered for a moment, raised his hand, and a pair of boxing gloves appeared in the air. Then he waved his sleeves, and the boxing gloves fell in front of Yingning.

"This treasure is the magic weapon I used before I became an immortal. Now that I can no longer use it, I will give it to you for self-defense!"

This treasure was taken from the ancestor of Daluo Sect. It was once one of Song Xuan's trump cards, but now, this glove, which is not even a magical weapon, is useless to him.

However, it would be great to use it as a reward for the people below.

Yingning was overjoyed. The treasure that her master used before he became an immortal must be a great treasure. For her, a little cultivator in the Jindan stage, it was simply a divine weapon!

You read that right. It only took Yingning one year to go from an ordinary mortal to a Jindan stage cultivator.

But even so, the evaluation Song Xuan gave him was just good, not even a genius.

In the lower realm, if one can form a pill in one year, he is simply a monster.

But this is the primitive world!

In the ancient and desolate continent, with the aura of immortals, suitable skills, and the blessing of the incense of the land temple, it is not strange to form a pill in one year.

According to the mountain god of Xishan, before the war between wizards and liches, it was an era of sainthood and a time of great contention. There were many monstrous geniuses who could become immortals in ten years, golden immortals in a hundred years, and even reach the Taiyi realm in a thousand years.

Although only one in ten people survived in the end, even so, we can get a glimpse of how prosperous the ancient world was from just a few words.

In comparison, Yingning, who had made the golden elixir in one year, seemed unremarkable.

After giving a few simple instructions, Song Xuan performed a cloud-flying trick and rode it towards the coast of the East China Sea.

Sitting cross-legged on the auspicious clouds, traveling between heaven and earth, with white clouds floating by and gentle breeze accompanying him, Song Xuan was in a really good mood.

After more than a year of hard training, he has already touched the threshold of the second decline of the celestial beings. After this trip to the East China Sea is over, he should prepare for this second decline.

...

Along the way, Song Xuan had seen seven or eight immortal sect teams from Dongsheng Shenzhou, such as Duxianmen, Exianmen, Zhenxianmen... There were about thirty to fifty people in a team, flying continuously between heaven and earth.

Song Xuan just took a quick glance and didn't sense any dangerous aura, so he knew what was going on.

These immortal sects probably don't take this trip to the Dragon Palace too seriously. It is estimated that the strongest person who comes is only at the True Immortal level, and no Golden Immortal-level existence has come at all.

But this is normal. The mountain god of Xishan and the city god once mentioned that the dragon clan in the ancient times still has the pride of being a superior divine beast. They nominally recognize the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, but in fact, their attitude towards the Heavenly Court is to obey orders but not announcements.

In addition, there are also considerable disputes between the East China Sea Dragon Clan and the immortal sects of Dongsheng Shenzhou on some immortal mountains and islands in the East China Sea, and there are also some contradictions between the two sides.

In this case, after receiving the invitation from the East China Sea Dragon Palace, each immortal sect sent a few true immortals and some immortal sect disciples to attend the banquet, which was already giving enough face.

Don’t even think about expecting those big bosses from the immortal sects to come to the banquet in person.

The closer he got to the Dragon Palace, the more immortal teams Song Xuan encountered. In the end, there were even signs of congestion near the Dragon Palace.

Song Xuan didn't know how to complain about this.

It turns out that gods are like this too, they like to go out on time. Now look, there’s a traffic jam, right?

Song Xuan was alone and was not in a hurry. He followed a team of immortals slowly and leisurely, looking calm and composed. But in fact, he was constantly observing the surrounding environment out of the corner of his eyes.

If anything seems amiss, he immediately uses his escape technique to run away.

Of course, Song Xuan also knew that he was worrying too much. This banquet not only invited the immortals from Dongsheng Shenzhou, but also the immortal officials from various heavenly courts. If the Dragon Palace dared to cause trouble, it would be a death sentence.

As the team continued to move forward, Song Xuan saw from afar a huge lotus platform standing on the sea.

The lotus platform was surrounded by an extremely violent hurricane. Wherever the hurricane passed, the sea water swept out like a long dragon, standing around the lotus platform like pillars supporting the sky.

"It's all about the flashy, big scenes!"

In the immortal sect team in front of Song Xuan, a female immortal muttered something, seemingly feeling quite disdainful of the commotion caused by the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

Song Xuan just watched the scene quietly and sighed softly in his heart.

No wonder the dragon clan later had almost no presence in the Heavenly Court. It seemed that anyone could dare to step on any god in the Heavenly Court.

Some clues can be seen from the attitudes of these immortal sects towards the Dragon Palace.

It is obvious that all the major immortal sects do not seem to have a good impression of the dragon clan.

A tribe of divine beasts with declining power, unable to see the general trend of the world, always want to restore the glory of the dragon clan in ancient times, so it is inevitable that they offend people.

...

The team moved forward slowly and approached the giant lotus platform. A silver-armored soldier from the Dragon Palace, who had transformed into a dragon, checked Song Xuan's invitation.

Although this Jiaolong soldier was just a soldier, Song Xuan only needed to take a glance at him and roughly estimated his cultivation level in his mind without even using his spiritual sense to investigate.

What a fairy!

Song Xuan glanced at the thousands of Jiaolong soldiers stationed around him.

It is no wonder that the East China Sea Dragon Palace is arrogant. Even though it has declined, it only lacks the top-level combat power. The middle and grassroots combat power are still a major force in the prehistoric world.

"Are you the City God of Donghai Prefecture?"

The dragon soldier looked at Song Xuan and felt that he was a little different, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

“No, I am the landowner of Lingxi County, Donghai Prefecture.”

"land?"

The dragon soldier was stunned, and then his face looked a little unhappy.

The land god is the most basic immortal official in heaven. Most of the land gods are not even immortals, but Yin gods transferred from the underworld.

The City God of Donghai Prefecture accepted the invitation from the Dragon Palace. It would have been fine if he didn't come himself, but he actually sent a small land god to the banquet.

It was truly a disrespect to their East China Sea Dragon Palace!

Chapter 963 Brother, are you doing well recently?

Although he was angry, the dragon soldier did not stop him. Instead, he handed the invitation to Song Xuan and let him in.

He was only responsible for verifying the authenticity of the invitation. As for who the visitor was, whether he was an immortal or a mortal, that was none of his business.

Song Xuan glanced at him with a faint smile on his lips.

It was okay. He didn't find any mindless trouble, but it made him look up to the dragon clan.

But unfortunately, such a dragon clan with considerable background became a small Karami that anyone could step on after the Conferred God Tribulation.

A tool for making clouds and rain in heaven, a stepping stone for big monsters to become famous, a delicious food in the mouths of the emperors of heaven...what a miserable life he has!

This also proves a point.

If you are not good enough, you may not have a miserable life. But if you are not good enough and you cannot see the general trend and stand on the wrong side, then you will definitely have a miserable life.

After checking the invitation, Song Xuan, along with the group of immortals in front of him, followed the guidance of a Dragon Palace official and walked towards the huge lotus platform surrounded by a hurricane.

There were violent storms all around the lotus platform, but on the platform, it was calm, even more peaceful and harmonious than the outside world.

The lotus platform with a radius of one hundred miles was filled with various jade seats. Just as Song Xuan was looking for his seat, he suddenly heard a noise coming from behind him.

The voices, from both men and women, were filled with surprise, as if they had met someone important.

"Fairy, are you the fairy from the Marriage Palace?"

"Fairy, what is your name? I am Lu Chen, a disciple of Gangxian Sect. Fairy, could you please tell me where my destined marriage is?"

"Fairy, it's our first meeting. Please accept these small gifts. I also hope you can take good care of me when you tie the red string!"

"Fairy..."

Marriage Palace?

Yue Lao, matchmaker?

Song Xuan remembered that when he was looking for a job at the Ascendant Reception Office, the Marriage Hall was also looking for an apprentice for Yue Lao. Could it be that this fairy was recruited there?

Is there really anyone willing to go to such a boring place to be a matchmaker?

Are you out of your mind?

Song Xuan turned around in surprise, and then the expression on his face suddenly became extremely wonderful.

Well, if that idiotic guy was his sister, then everything would make sense.

With Song Qian's abnormal train of thought, she could actually do such a hobby as becoming an apprentice of Yue Lao in the Palace of Marriage and specializing in matchmaking for others!

When he turned around, he happened to meet the eyes of Victoria Song, who was wearing a purple long dress, with a cold and dignified expression and ignored everyone.

"elder brother!"

Song Qian grinned, and the coldness on her face disappeared instantly. She took two steps forward excitedly, then came to her senses, coughed lightly, put her hands behind her back, and walked slowly to Song Xuan's side.

"Brother, are you doing well lately?"

Song Xuan glanced at the pretentious girl, nodded and smiled slightly, "Thanks to you, everything has been going well for me recently."

"That's good, that's good!"

Song Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that with her brother's ability to survive, she wouldn't have to worry about his safety in the prehistoric world. However, she would always miss him if they didn't see him for even one day.

Now that she finally saw her brother, Victoria Song suddenly felt reassured and relaxed a lot.

The Marriage Palace is a formal department of the Heavenly Court. It does not have much real power, but its rank is not low. Even Song Qian, the apprentice of Yue Lao, started as a seventh-rank immortal official.

As Song Erni represented Master Yue Lao at the banquet, her status was that of a distinguished guest even among all the guests.

Her seat was arranged in the area closest to the center of the lotus platform, but Victoria Song refused to go there at all and insisted on sitting with her brother.

The officials at the Dragon Palace had no choice but to report to Prime Minister Turtle and had to add an extra seat next to Song Qian's seat to accommodate a small land god like Song Xuan.

This was Song Qian's first official appearance in Honghuang. The Fairy Song of the Marriage Palace, who was pure and beautiful with extraordinary temperament, really attracted a lot of people's attention.

Some disciples of the immortal sect started talking after they sat down, and unknowingly, the topic turned to Victoria Song.

"I heard that the Marriage Palace is looking for a Yue Lao apprentice, but they haven't found a suitable one in thousands of years. I didn't expect that we would actually meet him at this banquet."