As he spoke, the huge body of the Taixu ancient dragon entered the space gate. With a bang, the space gate closed and everything returned to normal.

Song Xuan only felt a flash before his eyes in the space channel, as if it was just a moment, and the scene in front of him was completely different. What he saw was no longer a gray scenery, but a huge Dragon Island with birds singing and flowers blooming.

"Zixu, is this the ancestral land of your Taixu Ancient Dragon clan?"

Victoria Song jumped off the dragon head, looked left and right, and soon lost interest. "It doesn't look rich!"

Zixu glanced at Song Xuan awkwardly. Seeing that Emperor Song had no intention of explaining, he immediately gave a wry smile and said, "My clan has always been secluded from the world, so we are a little poor."

Victoria Song nodded casually, not caring at all.

She was used to it. It would be strange if anyone who followed her brother could become rich.

The big butterfly Sang Xiang, which was only the size of a palm at this moment, flew around casually in the air, and then landed on Song Qian's shoulder with some disdain.

“Nothing is as good as my hometown!”

The awkward smile on Zixu's face deepened again.

What else can I say?

Not knowing what to say, he decided to change the subject, "Master, the Peach Festival is about to begin. Shall we set off now?"

"No rush, there's still one day."

Song Xuan turned his head to look at Song Qian, "Aren't you going to build a dojo? Let's go, while there is still some time, let's finish your dojo first."

...

At the entrance of Daluotian, an invisible and ferocious formation had been set up for many days. The Old Ancestor of the Styx and the Taoist Mosquito disappeared in the void, waiting quietly.

The Styx Patriarch looked at the deep fog in the distance and said in a deep voice, "This Xuantian Emperor is so patient! The Peach Festival is about to begin tomorrow, and he hasn't even come out yet!"

Taoist Mosquito looked calm, "This man is extremely vigilant and won't be easy to catch. Let's wait a little longer! I don't believe he won't come out!"

A day later, the formation at the entrance was quiet and there was still no sign of anyone.

The Styx Patriarch was a little anxious, "Daoyou, are you mistaken? Song Xuan never came to Daluotian at all?"

"Impossible! I saw him disappear with my own eyes in Daluo Heaven. I can be sure that he must have sensed the danger at the entrance, so he didn't come out.

The Peach Festival is about to begin, and he hasn't even come out yet. He's really very patient!"

The Styx Patriarch frowned and said, "Are we just going to wait like this?"

Taoist Mosquito snorted, "What else? Do you have a better idea? Why, you received an invitation to the Peach Festival and are anxious to attend?"

Minghe laughed dryly, "That's not the case. How could the Heavenly Court dare to invite me in my situation? What about you? Were you invited?"

Taoist Mosquito glared at him and said, "My reputation is even worse than yours. I'm probably a target of public outcry. Do you think I can get an invitation?"

Minghe felt relieved and laughed, "I can only say that this new heaven is petty. After all, we are top-level masters who have been famous since ancient times. I can choose not to go, but you have to deliver the invitation!"

He can't do anything at all, and it's no wonder that this new Heavenly Court still can't control the situation in the prehistoric world!"

Taoist Mosquito said unhappily, "Alright, stop laughing and just wait patiently. Song Xuan is the protagonist of this event, and if he's not in a hurry to go, why should we be in a hurry?"

Even if it takes forever, we can afford to wait!"

Minghe hummed, "That's true. If he's not in a hurry, then we're even less anxious!"

But just as he finished speaking, the communication jade talisman in Taoist Mosquito's hand suddenly lit up, and Taoist Mosquito quickly scanned the jade talisman with his spiritual sense.

Then, her expression changed and she instinctively stood up straight.

"saint!"

"Don't worry, even though we haven't yet obtained the Flame Flag, we have already made all the necessary preparations."

"Yes, we have set up the formation and are waiting for Song Xuan to join in."

"Don't worry, we have plenty of patience and can definitely wait. As soon as he emerges from Daluo Heaven, we'll dive right into the formation!"

"Huh? What?"

"Uh, yes, yes, it's my fault. We were negligent!"

"Okay, let's go back now!"

"Don't worry, even though the mission failed, we haven't been exposed. We can take action anytime we find the right opportunity!"

After ending the call, Taoist Mosquito looked exhausted and sighed, "Let's go, our target has reached the South Heaven Gate. Our mission has failed!"

The Styx Patriarch chuckled sinisterly, "I knew that a mission that requires you to call for help wouldn't be so easy to complete!"

Chapter 1137 Song Xuan: Someone wants to mess with me?

A thousand miles north of Xishan Xuantian Taoist Temple, there is a strong pass of the human race called Chentang Pass.

It is better to say that it is a majestic city than a pass. There are countless soldiers and generals inside the pass, and various magic-breaking crossbows and demon-killing bows are placed on the city walls. The solemn and murderous aura lingers in the void, intimidating the East China Sea creatures outside the pass.

Song Qian sat upright on auspicious clouds, with purple light appearing on her head. All around her, seemingly real and unreal incarnations kept appearing. A bronze coffin from three lifetimes hung above her head. Her immortal demeanor was enhanced by a bit of murderous aura.

When she suddenly appeared, starlight scattered from the sky, making the entire Chentang Pass sparkle with stars, as if it were in the galaxy.

After casually glancing at the surroundings, Victoria Song stepped out and arrived at a mountain peak inside the pass. After a moment's hesitation, she nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Brother, this is where I'll choose my Luotian Dojo!"

The location of this place is not very good, but it is close to my brother's Xuantian Taoist Temple, so you can contact me at any time if you have any questions.

In addition, as the easternmost pass of the Humane Dynasty, this place is in direct contact with the East China Sea aquatic creatures, and conflicts are inevitable in the future.

For people like Victoria Song who love to watch the fun, it seems quite interesting to watch the human cultivators and the aquatic monsters yelling and swearing at each other when they are bored.

Song Xuan's figure appeared beside Song Qian like an illusory cloud, and he said casually: "Now that the location has been selected, let's set up the dojo!"

As he spoke, he pinched the seal, and the next moment, sword energy transformed from mysterious light rose into the sky, but in the blink of an eye it dissipated above the clouds and disappeared.

Seeing that her brother began to arrange a sword formation outside her dojo, Song Qian was not idle either. She began to open caves and build palaces on the mountain as her future residence. There were still many things that needed to be prepared.

After the rough outline was done, Victoria Song began to urge her brother, "Brother, it's getting late. The Peach Festival is about to begin. You are the protagonist of this event, so you should go there early. Don't let people think you are arrogant and ignorant of etiquette."

Song Xuan looked at her sideways and asked, "Aren't you coming with us?"

"I'll go over later after I finish taking care of the dojo."

Song Xuan stared at her, "What are you trying to do?"

Victoria Song was unhappy. "What can I do? I just want to go there later. Is that illegal?"

Song Xuan rolled his eyes. "Whatever, take it easy. There are many powerful people in this event, don't make too much noise!"

He knew very well what kind of person Song Qian was.

This girl's combat power is increasing all the time, not to mention that she has obtained an extremely powerful world butterfly as a mount. If she doesn't take advantage of this event to show off, she is not Song Erni!

In the past, Song Qian would have definitely lectured him a few more times, but now, he just gave him a few simple instructions and then walked into the void, heading towards heaven.

After hiding for so long, Song Tiandaojing Qian wants to show off. Is that too much?

...

After entering the heaven, Song Xuan sat upright on Zixu's head and walked forward leisurely. Along the way, he could see auspicious clouds and golden light from time to time. Most of those who could come to participate in the Peach Festival were very powerful. Even if they were not Daluo beings, they were all famous geniuses in the prehistoric heavens.

Except for a few who rode flying magic weapons, most of these beings rode mounts such as birds, beasts, tigers, leopards, and white cranes. After seeing Song Xuan's mount, many of them stopped and saluted.

Of course, there are also some quasi-saint-level strongmen with deep roots and extraordinary origins, such as some Lords of Heaven from the Thirty-three Heavens. They just glanced at Song Xuan from afar, then rode their mounts in a rainbow and passed by without even greeting him.

Song Xuan watched this scene silently, and understood something in his heart. It seemed that many people were not satisfied with his being named the emperor, and some even looked down on him deep down.

He sighed slightly. If nothing unexpected happened, this Peach Festival would probably cause some trouble.

He just didn't know who would stick their face out and let Emperor Xuantian slap him in the face!

After passing the South Heaven Gate, Song Xuan saw Taibai Jinxing who was busy welcoming guests. This clone of Li Changsheng was like a social butterfly at this time, moving among the various strong men, talking and laughing, and it seemed that he could chat with anyone.

Seeing Song Xuan approaching, Taibai Jinxing's smile grew even wider, and he quickly stepped forward to greet him, "Your Majesty, please come in quickly. I will take you to the Yaochi Scenic Spot right away."

As soon as he opened his mouth, several unfamiliar strong men around him looked at Song Xuan. Song Xuan glanced at them sideways, and then went their separate ways, as if they had not seen him at all.

He saw dissatisfaction in the eyes of several people, as if he had become the emperor and was blocking their way!

Taibai Jinxing led the way in front. Song Xuan raised his hand and waved it. Zixu turned into a silver light and shadow that wrapped around his arm. Then the two of them stepped into the air and soon disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

Watching the two people leave, at the entrance of the South Heaven Gate, several Daluo-level powerful people from the heavens were whispering to each other.

"Is he the so-called Emperor Xuantian?"

"It's him. It's said that he is an ascender from the lower realm. Less than five hundred years after his ascension, he ascended from a True Immortal to a Daluo being. Hehehe~"

"Haha, this is really ridiculous. In hundreds of years, a mere mortal has achieved the state of Daluo. Even if a great god who fell in ancient times came back to life, he wouldn't be able to do this, right?"

"Forget about the ancient gods. I asked my master, and he once said that even the chaotic gods and demons before the creation of the world, if they fell and reincarnated again, it would take at least thousands of years before they could achieve the possibility of achieving the Great Dao!"

"So, fellow Daoists, are you saying that the Heavenly Court is cheating? As far as I know, after achieving enlightenment, this person once withstood a blow from a Quasi-Saint and even forced several Daluo masters to surrender. Can this be faked?"

"Brother Dao, you have been in seclusion for too long and are unaware of the dangers of this prehistoric world. The relationship between Heaven and the other heavens is very delicate now.

The Emperor of Heaven now wants to strengthen the power of Heaven, but although all the forces in the heavens respect Heaven on the surface, not many are willing to stand on his side.

Therefore, the Emperor of Heaven wanted to create gods and tell the powerful people in the heavens that as long as they stood on his side, they would have countless opportunities and fortunes!

But it must be said that the Emperor of Heaven was too impatient. He wanted to create momentum, but his approach was a little too crude.

"A mere mortal who achieved enlightenment after hundreds of years, it sounds fake."

Someone frowned and said, "So, the story about Song Xuan attaining Daluo Dao is fake?"

A Taoist priest in a golden robe whispered, "The story of attaining enlightenment should be true. But it is said that this person is not an ascended being from the lower realm at all, but one of the three corpses of the Emperor of Heaven."

The Emperor of Heaven occupied the position of the Emperor of Heaven by switching from one hand to the other, but in fact he encroached on the rights and interests of other forces.

I heard, well, just heard, that during this Peach Festival, some people will take the opportunity to attack Emperor Xuantian, hoping to force out the true relationship between Xuantian and the Emperor of Heaven."

The others groaned when they heard this, "To hold the position of a Great Emperor, and yet to do so through fraud, if this is true, wouldn't the Heavenly Emperor be completely disgraced?"

Chapter 1138 Hou Tu Saint!

Song Xuan was not aware that some people were about to attack him, but he also knew that this Peach Festival would definitely not be peaceful.

As the first emperor to be conferred after the Lich Calamity, this position is too eye-catching, and there will always be people who feel uncomfortable and want to find fault.

But he doesn't care. After completing the defects of his soul, he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble to others, but that doesn't mean that anyone can step on him.

This is also the reason why he tacitly allowed Song Qian to show off.

If you make me angry, I will close the door and let Victoria Song go.

If things get out of hand, even saints will be wary!

Arriving at the scenic spot of Yaochi, one sees snow-capped jade trees, ice sculptures, and the fragrance of exotic flowers and plants. Above the auspicious clouds, there are jade buildings and pleasant sounds of stringed instruments.

On the edge of the Yaochi Lake, fairies were busy placing peaches in baskets, Chang'e was dancing gracefully, and the Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole was at the entrance, smiling and welcoming the guests.

Seeing Song Xuan coming, the Emperor Changsheng laughed heartily, "Xuantian, you are the protagonist today, so you must drink a few more cups!"

As he spoke, he led Song Xuan to a seat and said with a smile, "This is your seat. Zhenwu is next to you, so I don't think it will be lonely."

After a few simple greetings, Song Xuan waved his sleeves, sat cross-legged on the chair, and looked at the beautiful scenery of Yaochi with interest.

Needless to say, the beauty of the Yaochi fairyland was magnificent, but what really concerned him was the seating arrangement at the event.

Those who can participate in this event come from various forces in the prehistoric world. They are either powerful or have deep backgrounds. At a glance, the number of people is definitely over ten thousand.

Song Xuan's position as emperor is at the front on the left, and at the top are seven extremely eye-catching and majestic thrones.

Emperor Zhenwu spoke at this time, glanced at those positions, and whispered: "That is the place reserved for the saints.

The two positions below the saint are the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother.

Further down is the position of the Four Emperors.

After that, there are the positions on the left and right. On the left is the Emperor of Heaven, and on the right is the Lord of the Heavens or the Quasi-Saint from the heavens.

After that, there weren't so many considerations. Background wasn't important, only cultivation level was. The higher the level, the higher the position. During this period, the Great Emperor Changsheng was really troubled when arranging positions for a long time."

Song Xuan nodded. People who practice cultivation value face the most, especially when they reach the Daluo level, they can basically be said to be immortal and will not die completely in the true sense, so many people attach great importance to face.

He is a Daluo, and you rank him behind a Half-Step Daluo. Aren't you slapping him in the face?

While Song Xuan and Zhenwu were talking in low voices within the soundproof barrier, many powerful people around them also set up soundproof barriers and were talking to each other. From time to time, some of them would glance at Song Xuan.

Seeing this, Zhenwu whispered, “You’ve become very famous recently.

First, some people don't believe in the speed of your rise, think it's fake, and have doubts about your ability.

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