Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Not only that, the storage rings left behind by these powerful people after their death were also collected by Song Xuan. Added together, they also amounted to a huge amount of resources.

This time, I finally ate my fill.

Moreover, from now on, this Lihentian will belong to him, Song Xuan. From today on, he, Song Xuan, can be considered the master of the world. This is something that the two saints have personally recognized.

Judging from the harvest alone, the goal has been completely achieved.

As for the Lord of Separation not being dead...

Song Xuan laughed and said, it doesn’t matter. If he is not dead now, he will just die a little later.

A saint may not care about many things, but some things are the bottom line that cannot be touched even at death!

Today, the Lord of Lihen lit the World-Destroying Incense, and almost attracted the Chaos Demon God and the former Hongjun Daozu from the Chaos Sea. This has already touched the bottom line of all saints!

The reason why Saint Taiqing kept her was just because of the promise he made, so he would not touch her for the time being!

Once you go to the saint's temple, life or death depends on the saint's thoughts!

When the saint finds the true spirit mark of the Lord of Lihen in the long river of time, that will be the time when the other party will completely fall!

With a thought, Song Xuan withdrew the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, and Pangu's true body turned into a shadow like foam and dissipated, revealing his figure in a black robe again.

Victoria Song chuckled, "It still looks better this way. Although Pangu's true form is powerful, he looks like a big fool."

Song Xuan smiled slightly. It was indeed powerful, but it also consumed a lot of the essence and blood of the ancestor witch!

From the time Pangu's true body was condensed, he only made two moves and used up two hundred drops of Pangu's blood. According to this frequency, the twelve pots of blood given to him by the Houtu Saint would probably be almost used up after twenty moves!

This was also the main reason why Song Xuan hesitated for a moment and then agreed when Yuanshi Saint asked him to abide by the Saint Agreement and not to activate Pangu's true body at will.

The ancestor witch's essence and blood are limited, so it's better to save as much as possible.

It just so happens that I can use the Saints’ Agreement as an excuse in the future. Next time when Heaven and Taikootian go to war, I can let others charge ahead and I can just follow behind and reap the benefits!

It’s not that I’m slacking off, brother, it’s just that the saintly agreement cannot be violated at will!

If you have any objections, go and raise them with the saint!

As long as the saint has no objection, I will unleash Pangu's true body and attack you in all thirty-three days. I just want to ask you if you are afraid!

Chapter 1180 Song Xuan and Daiyu

After the battle, Song Xuan had a conversation with Song Qian, then he turned his eyes and looked towards the Taoist temple of the Immortal Lord Jiangzhu.

Above that poetic and dreamy Taoist temple, my little cousin Lin Daiyu was standing there gracefully.

She was wearing a long, emerald green dress that seemed to be woven from the freshest spring leaves, fresh and natural. The gentle breeze blew through her, and the hem of her skirt swayed slightly like a lotus leaf, accentuating her graceful and charming figure.

She is like a fairy lotus nurtured by the spiritual energy of the south of the Yangtze River, noble and elegant.

That delicate face was lightly made up, with eyebrows as dark as distant black, eyes like autumn water, and lips that were naturally red.

At this moment, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on Song Xuan without blinking.

Song Xuan stood in the void, a trace of apology on his face, "Sorry, things got a bit out of hand and it put you in a difficult position!"

Lihentian is, after all, my little cousin’s home, and the Lord of Lihen is also my little cousin’s master.

Think about it from another angle. Song Xuan felt that he was just a yellow-haired guy riding a ghost fire. He kidnapped someone's daughter, demolished Lao Deng's house, and beat Lao Deng up before leaving!

For some reason, Song Xuan felt inexplicably excited when he was put into this way!

Thinking to himself that he was really a pervert, Song Xuan took a deep breath and suppressed the messy thoughts in his mind.

It’s not that I’m cruel, it’s just that your cousin’s Master Lao Deng has gone too far!

If I don’t deal with her, how will I, Emperor Xuantian, travel the world in the future?

"I'm the one who should be sorry!"

Lin Daiyu stepped forward, and ripples appeared in the void around her. In a few steps, she walked to Song Xuan's side.

She raised her face and stared at Song Xuan deeply and even with a bit of greed, then hugged Song Xuan tightly with both hands.

With her pretty face pressed against Song Xuan's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, Lin Daiyu murmured intoxicatedly, "I've waited for this day for too long!

Cousin, I can finally hug you openly!"

Song Xuan stroked the other person's hair, recalling the past scenes in his mind, and called out softly, "Daiyu..."

"Cousin, what's wrong?"

"Call me husband!"

Lin Daiyu was stunned at first, then she smiled brightly, her eyes tearing up, "Husband!"

"Ok!"

"Husband..."

"I'm here!"

"Husband~~"

The repeated calls of "husband" made Song Xuan feel itchy inside. He ignored Song Qian's expression of delighted delight and directly hugged his little cousin in his arms. He took a step forward and came to the Taoist temple of the Immortal Crimson Pearl.

After casually setting up a large sword energy formation in the Taoist temple, Song Xuan carried Daiyu into a bedroom.

"There will be a saints' meeting later, so let's hurry up and enter the bridal chamber first!"

"Well, I'll listen to my husband!"

Daiyu looked at him with charming eyes and a smile, and nodded in agreement no matter what Song Xuan said.

After she had stripped off her little cousin's clothes and was stroking her body, which was as smooth as mutton-fat jade, it was visible to the naked eye that Daiyu's skin had turned a layer of pink because she was too excited.

Song Xuan's big hands kneaded him from top to bottom, and suddenly he asked, "If I had killed your master directly at that time, would you blame me?"

Daiyu shook her head gently, "Master has been kind enough to teach me the Dharma, but she also treats us disciples as her private property. We have lived our entire lives under her control.

I appreciate his kindness, but I also hate this unfree life!

I will probably be sad for a while if my master dies, but I will never feel resentment towards my husband.

I still have to thank my husband for saving my master's life, so that I don't have to bear some inexplicable pressure because of the sect's affairs!"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, then straightened his waist. Daiyu frowned slightly and groaned.

...

Half a day later, Song Xuan stood up and put on his clothes, feeling relaxed. He hadn't felt so relaxed for a long time since he ascended to the prehistoric world.

The old-school Immortal Crimson Pearl, who has reached the level of Daluo, has extraordinary physical fitness, which is a rare opportunity for him to enjoy himself.

After putting on his clothes, Song Xuan looked at his little cousin who was still lying on the bed with tears in her eyes, and pinched her face with a smile.

"How long have you been ill?"

Daiyu covered her face and asked, "What are you talking about, my husband? There's nothing wrong with me."

"I said there's nothing wrong with it! Is it natural?"

"Ah? Um...husband doesn't like it?"

"No, my husband likes it very much!"

As he spoke, Song Xuan walked to the door of the bedroom and turned around and said, "I'm going to attend the Saints' meeting. If you're bored, you can call your cousin Song Qian to chat."

After he finished speaking, Song Xuan pushed open the door of the hall, raised his hand and probed in a certain direction of the void. With a swish, the space shattered, and then, Song Qian was pinched by the ear and pulled out by the old man.

"When will you stop eavesdropping?"

Song Qian puffed her lips and said stubbornly, "I'm just curious. I want to know how my delicate cousin Daiyu reacts when I poke her!"

Song Xuan rolled his eyes. "You're not a kid anymore, and you're always acting so unruly. I'm going to a meeting. You help Daiyu sort out the subsequent reconstruction work of Lihentian!"

"I know, I know!" Victoria Song said nonchalantly, "Post-war reconstruction? I'm the best at it!"

Victoria Song guaranteed that for her, as long as her brother assigned her a task, there was nothing she was not good at!

As soon as her brother left, Victoria Song couldn't wait to walk over to Daiyu and said, "My brother said we need to rebuild after the war. Let's pack up and go!"

Daiyu hid in the quilt and rubbed herself for a few times. After putting on her clothes, she yawned lazily, "My husband said that when he broke through the barrier of Lihentiantian, he also took away the 10% of the Heaven's Origin of Lihentiantiandao.

Without this source of cost, many places in Lihentian tend to be unstable.

To fill this gap, a lot of spiritual treasures are needed to form the formation base, so that the space of Lihentian can be stabilized!"

Lin Daiyu was a little worried, "In Lihentian, most of the high-quality innate spiritual treasures are with my master. In order to survive, my master gave all her wealth to my husband.

According to my husband, he has been refined!"

Daiyu spread her hands and said, "Cousin, my husband only talked about post-war reconstruction, but now, what are we going to use to rebuild? We can't ask you to fill the gap with resources, right?"

Victoria Song shook her head, "I'm poor too... But it doesn't matter. Since my brother chose to let me help you, he naturally tacitly agreed to me using some special means."

"What means?"

Victoria Song chuckled and said, "Don't ask, just follow me!"

As she spoke, she led Daiyu, and the two of them walked out of the Crimson Pearl Immortal Venerable's Taoist temple and stood in the void. Song Qian's eyes seemed to penetrate the void and saw the powerful beings in the heavens who were still watching in each spatial dimension.

"Ahem~~ Fellow Daoists, are you satisfied with this grand show?"

Chapter 1181 You don’t have to have a banquet, but you have to pay for the gift!

If it were in the past, when Victoria Song asked this question, there would definitely be powerful people coming out to please her, saying things like "I'm very satisfied" or "I'm very satisfied."

But now, when Song Qian said this, some powerful people who had been blackmailed by Emperor Luotian understood what she meant almost instantly.

At this moment, an old man walked out of the dimensional space, and some unpleasant voice reached Lihentian across the starry sky.

"Emperor Luo Tian, ​​we have already paid for the show!"

"That's right!" someone echoed, "Although it's not nice of us to talk behind the scenes, we've apologized and paid the money, and Emperor Xuantian has also tacitly agreed to let us watch the fight.

You can't charge two cents for one thing, right?"

Song Qian put her hands behind her back, listening to the complaints coming from the void around her, and couldn't help but cough lightly. She did want to collect two payments just now.

But when she thought about it, what others said was right. After all, she was an emperor, so she should be more decent.

Her eyes turned slightly, she waved her sleeves, clasped her fists and bowed, "Please don't misunderstand, it's not what you think.

Everyone has already apologized, so there's no reason to pay to watch the game!"

As she spoke, she took Lin Daiyu’s hand and, with a solemn expression, introduced her: “You fellow Taoists may have heard of her name, but not many have seen her.

That's right, she is the second disciple of the Lord of Separation and Hate, the Immortal Crimson Pearl. Now, she is also the wife of my brother, Emperor Xuantian, and the sister-in-law of my Emperor Luotian!

The main reason I called everyone out was to let my sister-in-law get to know everyone, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings in the future due to unfamiliarity!

After she said this, the originally weird atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

Many powerful Daluo warriors who were watching the battle appeared and kept greeting Lin Daiyu.

Lihentian is relatively independent among the various heavens in the ancient world, and is a bit like a closed country. The strong people in Lihentian are only known by name to the outside world, but not many people know them.

Now that this Immortal Crimson Pearl has become the wife of Emperor Xuantian, her status and position are naturally self-evident, and it is natural to make friends with her if possible!

Even the Emperor of Heaven and other great emperors of heaven showed up and exchanged a few words with Lin Daiyu.

After everyone got to know each other, Victoria Song cleared her throat and said in a deep voice, "Today is the wedding day of my brother and the Immortal Crimson Pearl. My brother originally planned to hold a banquet to entertain all the guests.

But something unexpected happened. The Saint suddenly invited my brother to attend the Holy Meeting, so the banquet had to be cancelled!"

When Song Qian said this, all the gods and immortals finally understood. After all this time, they were here to ask for money!

The Great Emperor Zhenwu laughed heartily and said in a very cooperative manner, "Fellow Daoist Xuantian has already caught the Sage's eye. He is even required to attend the Sage's meeting. The banquet is not a big deal. There is no need to delay the Sage's important affairs because of it!

However, you can skip the banquet, but the gift money for the great event of Daoist Fellow Xuantian and Immortal Crimson Pearl becoming a couple is still necessary!"

As he spoke, the Great Emperor Zhenwu handed over a storage ring and nodded meaningfully to Lin Daiyu, "Congratulations! Your lifelong obsession has finally come true!"

Lin Daiyu accepted the storage ring and bowed gracefully, "Senior, you have witnessed my husband and I's journey. If there is a chance in the future, my husband and I will host a private banquet for you."

With the closing of the Zhenwu Emperor's business, others naturally knew what to do.

The Emperor of Heaven and other emperors of Heaven are naturally much richer than the average Daluo strongmen. What's more, Heaven will declare war on Taigu Tian in the future. At this time, no one dares to offend Song Xuan, who is comparable to a saint.

Therefore, the contributions given were quite a lot, especially from the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Ziwei, and Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole. Each of them took out a low-grade innate spiritual treasure as a gift.

Given his status and position, it would be inappropriate to give him less!