After taking a look, Song Xuan was sure he didn't know the other person, so he asked indifferently, "Who are you?"
The blue-robed man said proudly, "I am the strongest person under the command of the Great Ancient Heavenly Venerable, Qingtian!"
The Great Ancient Lord?
"You are from the ancient world?" Song Xuan said calmly, "Have I ever offended you?"
"You haven't offended me, but I just can't stand you, a monkey in human form, sitting on the throne of the emperor and pretending to be powerful!"
Qingtian pointed to the seat below Song Xuan and said in a deep voice, "This seat is more qualified for me than you!"
As soon as he said this, Song Xuan immediately understood that his promotion to the emperor would block the way for others!
At this time, the voice of Emperor Zhenwu sounded in Song Xuan's mind.
"This person is the eldest disciple of the Great Celestial Venerable of the Ancient Heaven. He has reached the peak of the Daluo realm, just one step away from becoming a Quasi-Sage. His strength is extremely impressive. Ten thousand years ago, this person applied to the Heavenly Emperor for the position of Great Emperor in the Heavenly Court, but was rejected by the Heavenly Emperor.
Because of this incident, this person harbors deep resentment towards the Heavenly Court. Unexpectedly, today, he took advantage of the banquet celebrating your promotion to the Great Emperor to initiate rebellion!"
Song Xuan was somewhat surprised and asked in a voice transmission, "Even if you hadn't become the Great Emperor, you wouldn't be so angry, right? It's been ten thousand years, and you're still holding a grudge against me?"
"The situation in the ancient heaven is different from that in other heavens." The Great Emperor Zhenwu explained, "That great ancient celestial master, whose power rivaled that of creation, once fought against the Emperor of Heaven and was not at a disadvantage.
Twenty thousand years ago, he integrated the will of the ancient heaven and became the true controller of the ancient heaven.
To put it bluntly, in the ancient world, he could even challenge the saints.
Qingtian has such a powerful backer behind him, so he naturally has the confidence to cause trouble at the Peach Festival. Even if he offends the Heavenly Court, he can hide in the Ancient Heaven and no one can do anything to him!
I suspect his purpose in launching this attack is to use your prestige to pressure the Heavenly Emperor into giving him the throne."
Song Xuan frowned and asked, "Is the throne of Heavenly Court so popular?"
"He's very popular. If it were any other Daluo being, although they'd be concerned, they wouldn't come right up and start a fight. But this Qingtian is different. His journey in the ancient world has basically come to an end.
With a master who completely controls Taikootian, if he wants to take a step further and enter the realm of Quasi-Sage in Taikootian, he will inevitably touch upon his master's core interests, which his master will absolutely not allow."
Song Xuan said "Oh" and understood a little, "So, he is eyeing the position of Heavenly Emperor, and wants to rely on the Emperor's luck to try to break through to the Quasi-Sage realm?"
"That's the situation!" Emperor Zhenwu said in a voice transmission, "In fact, it's not just him. Several of Qingtian's fellow apprentices, Huangtian, Cangtian, and Youmingtian are all facing this embarrassing situation.
The road ahead in the ancient world has come to an end. If you want to go one step further, you must either occupy a high position in the heaven or establish a religion in the prehistoric continent.
It is easy to offend saints when establishing a religion. In comparison, since they have the support of the Great Ancient Heavenly Venerable, it is easier for them to put pressure on the Heavenly Court to obtain the position of the Great Emperor.
And you, Song Xuan, this fake Daluo who is suspected to be supported by spiritual treasures, naturally became their best target to establish their authority and put pressure on the Heavenly Court! "
Chapter 1143: Immortal Crimson Pearl: Wait a minute, let me pull out a willow tree first!
Zhenwu: "Many people knew about your previous achievement in becoming a Daluo, but because it was so outrageous, many people didn't believe it.
Today these people have united to find fault, firstly for the throne, and secondly, they really want to see what you are capable of!
The statement that it takes hundreds of years to achieve Daluo cultivation makes many people feel uneasy!
Right now, a Daluo-level being is testing and putting pressure on you. If they figure out your true nature, some Quasi-Saint will definitely have bad thoughts about you in the future!"
"Is that so!" After figuring out the whole story, Song Xuan felt a lot more relieved.
There is no direct hatred between him and Taigutian. Today's dispute is a dispute over interests.
For Song Xuan, as long as the saint did not instruct him to cause trouble directly, other things would be easy to handle.
Song Xuan sat calmly in his seat, not even glancing at the sky, and said calmly, "So, what do you want?"
Qingtian flicked his sleeves and said proudly: "Xuantian, if you know what's good for you, you can take the initiative to leave the throne of the Great Emperor and give up this position.
Among the guests present, who is not a great cultivator and has great supernatural powers? Who is not more qualified than you to sit there! "
This guy was not stupid either, he even knew to pull other guests to put pressure on him. However, when he said this, many voices among the guests did echo him.
"Indeed, in terms of cultivation and qualifications, Xuantian is not qualified to be the Great Emperor!"
"Emperor of Heaven, we have no intention of humiliating you today, but there is one thing we must say. The position of Great Emperor is of great importance and cannot be promised away so easily.
Song Xuan was a nobody before. What qualifications and achievements did he have to sit on the throne of the Great Emperor?
"That's right, the Heavenly Court is the center of power elected by all the forces in the prehistoric world. It is not owned by one person or one family. A great emperor can give it away at will. The saints may not care, but that doesn't mean we don't care!"
...
Voices of dissatisfaction were heard everywhere.
Song Xuan took a glance and saw that the eldest senior brother of the Human Sect was drinking the immortal wine by himself, with an attitude of watching a show.
The immortals of the Chan sect were chatting among themselves, neither agreeing nor refuting, just as if they were at a company party, not paying any attention to what was happening outside.
The disciples of Jiejiao have different attitudes.
The Golden Spirit Holy Mother, the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother and others had no friendship with Song Xuan. While eating peaches, they looked at this and that from time to time, as if observing the reactions of all parties.
Zhao Gongming and Qiong Xiao were muttering something with their heads down. One could even see that Qiong Xiao had taken out his golden dragon shears, as if they were ready to attack at any time as soon as Song Xuan opened his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Song Xuan's expression relaxed slightly.
It’s not in vain that I make friends with Zhao Gongming and Qiongxiao. They really dare to help when something happens!
The attitudes of the disciples of the three religions are roughly similar. They all watch the show without making any judgments. After all, for the disciples of the saints, the so-called position of the Emperor of Heaven is just that. How can it compare to them, the true disciples of the big religions who can listen to the saints' preaching at any time?
The disciples of the three religions did not respond. On the Western side, the two powerful Buddhas, Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha, looked at each other. Medicine Buddha subconsciously wanted to say a few words to agree and stir up conflicts between Heaven and other forces.
But before he could do anything, Maitreya Buddha whispered to him to stop.
"Medicine Buddha, wait and see. My Western religion lacks foundation right now. Remember not to take sides rashly!"
Medicine Buddha felt a little uncomfortable. "Fight them! Why don't they start fighting? If we just keep playing nice and not fighting, how can we, the Western religion, hope to prosper?"
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, wait a little longer. I have collected information about Xuantian. It's hard to judge whether it's true or false, but at least one thing is certain, this person is not a good person.
If he doesn't react at all to being questioned and ridiculed today, then he, the newly-minted emperor, won't be able to continue sitting on the throne."
Medicine Buddha pondered for a moment, and when he was about to say something to Maitreya Buddha, he saw a ray of emerald green rainbow light suddenly roaring over the holy land of Yao Chi, making a rumbling sound.
The voice came extremely suddenly. The immortals who were originally mocking Song Xuan, the new emperor, for not being able to convince the people, all looked up at the sky.
An extremely powerful aura permeated from high above, and in the light, a woman's figure appeared in everyone's sight.
The person who came had a graceful figure and a gentle and beautiful appearance. She was wearing a long green dress, which made her look full of vitality and exuded an infinite breath of life.
"is her!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed in surprise, "Lihentian Crimson Pearl Immortal Venerable, this person is here too?"
"Lihentian has always been a recluse, rarely interacting with cultivators like us from the prehistoric worlds. Yet, they actually sent someone to attend the Peach Feast today?"
"This Immortal Crimson Pearl is the true disciple of the Great Celestial Lord Lihen, a very ancient Daluo being. It is said that he has only recently returned from reincarnation. It seems that his strength has improved!"
Those who were originally mocking Song Xuan looked at each other in surprise when the Immortal Venerable Crimson Pearl appeared.
Lihentian has always been mysterious and has basically no contact with cultivators from the outside world. Today, such a veteran Daluo suddenly came. Is the great Lihentian Lord sending some signal to the outside world?
For example, Lihentian has also started to covet the position of the emperor in heaven?
If this is true, given the old woman Lihen Da Tianzun's paranoia, things will probably become troublesome next.
Qingtian's face looked a little unhappy. He was determined to get the throne of the Emperor of Heaven today.
Other forces are easy to deal with. As long as they are willing to negotiate, compromise and give up some interests, there will always be something to talk about.
But that paranoid woman, Lihen Da Tianzun, once she makes up her mind about something, there is no possibility of talking about it!
Qingtian sighed in his heart. If that was true, then today, after he stepped on Song Xuan, he would have to step on the Immortal Crimson Pearl as well!
Trouble, what a trouble!
The Immortal Crimson Pearl descended from the sky and bowed to the Emperor of Heaven. "Crimson Pearl, I greet His Majesty! The journey was quite long, so I'm a little late. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."
The Emperor's gaze paused slightly, then he nodded and said, "You are too polite, fellow Daoist... Taibai, quickly lead the Immortal Venerable to his seat."
Taibai Jinxing hurried forward, but the Immortal Master Jiangzhu didn't even look at him. Instead, his eyes moved and his gentle gaze fell on Song Xuan.
Song Xuan's expression was calm as he looked at her.
The Immortal Venerable Crimson Pearl smiled, turned and glanced to the side, then stepped out to the edge of the Yaochi Lake and kept looking around beside a fairy willow tree.
Then, she nodded in satisfaction, and placed one hand on the branch of the willow tree. The light of Daluo began to flicker on her palm. Judging from the posture, it seemed that she was about to pull the weeping willow out!
The immortals were stunned.
what's the situation?
It was outrageous enough that the powerful people from Lihentian, who had always stayed away from the world, came to participate in the Peach Festival, but now they discovered that there was something even more outrageous.
The fairy who is famous throughout the heavens, the Immortal Master Jiangzhu, who is known for her gentleness and tranquility, showed up and without saying a word, she started uprooting weeping willows in front of all the fairies. Is Lihentian's way of greeting so weird?
Chapter 1144: Destroy Qingtian with one finger!
The fairy willows that can be planted in the Yaochi fairyland are naturally extremely extraordinary trees.
But if it is not an innate spiritual root, how can it withstand the power of an old-fashioned Daluo? With a loud bang, a huge willow tree was pulled out by the Immortal Lord Jiangzhu.
Holding the fairy willow in one hand, the Immortal Crimson Pearl stood in mid-air, her cheeks flushed. Obviously, the act of uprooting the weeping willow in public still made her feel a little shy.
I guess everyone would think she has a problem with her brain now.
Not to mention others, even the Emperor of Heaven, who has always been very cunning and low-key, had a dull look in his eyes and his mouth opened unconsciously.
What did he see?
The Immortal Lord Crimson Pearl is a veteran and powerful figure who is famous throughout the prehistoric world. On the list of fairies in the heavens, she is also a top ten female fairy. But as soon as she showed up, she started uprooting weeping willows?
Is this a special ritual form of Lihentian?
The Immortal Master Jiangzhu held the Immortal Willow, without even looking at anyone else, and just looked at Song Xuan quietly.
My cousin once said that if they met in the upper world, and she still recognized the marriage they had in the lower world, then she should pull up a willow tree in front of him. When he saw it, he would understand that her feelings had not changed.
Now, she did it!
"I heard that you were promoted to the Great Emperor, so I came here on your orders to congratulate you. I just performed some tricks, did you like them?"
Song Xuan took a deep breath, looked at the woman who looked almost like Lin Daiyu, nodded seriously and smiled, "Fairy, I like your performance very much!"
"nice! You love it!"
It can be seen that there was some nervousness on the slightly shy face of the Immortal Master Jiangzhu. After hearing Song Xuan say the word "like", she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
"The show is over, and I should go home."
The Immortal Crimson Pearl gazed deeply at Song Xuan with her beautiful eyes, then glanced at Lian Xing beside him inconspicuously, and bowed calmly.
"Then I will be at Lihentian, respectfully awaiting your arrival!"
Song Xuan nodded, "Okay!"
After getting the correct answer, the Immortal Venerable Jiangzhu smiled, his body turned into a rainbow and rose up without any nonsense. In an instant, he disappeared at the entrance of the Yaochi Fairyland.
This sudden coming and going really disrupted the rhythm of Qingtian and others.
Some people grumbled in dissatisfaction, "I told you that those people in Lihentian were all mentally ill. Now you see it, don't you?"
"You came all this way here just to pull up a willow tree to congratulate someone. Is this how people from Lihentian congratulate others?"
"It must be said, the contrast between a delicate and gentle fairy and uprooting a weeping willow is quite striking and truly visually impactful!"
"Like master, like disciple. Take the crazy woman Lord of Lihen for example. How normal can you expect her disciple to be?"
"No wonder the people of Lihentian never interact with the outside world. With their crazy energy, who would dare to deal with them?"
Qingtian listened to the noisy discussions around him, and at the same time he felt a little annoyed, but at the same time he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Although the people of Lihentian are mentally ill, fortunately they have no intention of competing with him for the position of emperor. Although he doesn't know what their relationship with Song Xuan is and why they came to congratulate him, as long as they don't compete for the throne, other things are unimportant to Qingtian.
Even the saints are just here for formalities and do not interfere with the cause and effect entanglements of the people below. What's more, he, Qingtian, has the support of the Great Ancient Heavenly Venerable behind him, so what is there to worry about!
With a cold snort, Qingtian rose into the air, staring intently at Song Xuan, and said in a cold voice: "Xuantian, let me ask you one last question. Will you give up the throne of the Great Emperor today?"
"Are you worthy?" Song Xuan laughed and squeezed his right hand suddenly. The wine glass in his hand exploded. In an instant, fragments mixed with wine whizzed out, forming a sword energy storm in an instant.
Qingtian's face changed. This sword energy storm looked small in scale, but it contained a special rule. He couldn't see through this rule, but his soul had already trembled instinctively.
He cried out in his heart, "Oh no! The intelligence is wrong! This person isn't a fake one pushed forward by the Emperor of Heaven to create a god!"
With panic in his heart, Qing Tianxia subconsciously made hand seals and urged the Daluo Xuan Guang to prepare to withstand this terrifying blow that seemed ordinary but actually contained murderous intent.
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