The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

"No matter what, Qianjue, thank you." Wang Xianer said to Du Qianjue seriously after collecting the gold of living beings.

Du Qianjue waved his hand indifferently, then looked at Du Bushui, and asked curiously: "Uncle, when do you plan to hold a wedding with my uncle and grandma?"

Du BuShu and Wang XianEr looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

"It's fine for you young people to hold a wedding like this. Xian'er and I are too old to handle such a thing," Du Buushi said.

"Yes, at our age, almost all of our peers have passed away. For us old guys, it's fine to just be ordinary. There's no need to make a big show of it." Wang Xian'er also said with a smile.

This was what the two had planned when they established their relationship.

Du Buushi didn't want to hold a wedding, and Wang Xianer didn't want to make a big splash either.

"You just need to take care of your own wedding. I have already chosen the date for you. It will be one month later. Remember to make an agreement with Emperor Xue in advance." Du Buushi said.

The Noumenon Sect has begun to move.

The entire mountain gate was decorated, and a large number of titled Douluo went to the nearby peaks to flatten the tops to receive guests.

For the people of the Noumenon Sect, this is not only the wedding of the young sect leader, but also a celebration of Du Qianjue becoming a god, and a celebration of the Noumenon Sect becoming the veritable number one sect in the mainland.

Naturally, the scene cannot be too shabby.

Du Qianjue glanced at the noumenon sect members flying around in the sky outside, and nodded thoughtfully.

"In this case, I will personally invite the Far North and the Star Dou Forest. As for the other forces, I will ask my uncle to arrange for people to invite them!" Du Qianjue said.

"Hey, hey, isn't this evil forest within the scope of your invitation?" In the sea of ​​​​spirits, the evil-eyed tyrant master who acted as the artificial sun waved his tentacles in a dissatisfied tone.

Du Qianjue's expression froze, and he tilted his head with a question mark on his face.

It seems... Ha!

"Then tell me, Evil Emperor, who do you want to invite to the Evil Forest?" Du Qianjie asked the evil-eyed tyrant Lord.

"Well... I must invite my queen, right? And a few of my children!" The evil-eyed tyrant master said confidently.

"It takes more than 200,000 years to become a ferocious beast that can transform into human form." Du Qianjue added.

"Hmph! My concubine is an evil-eyed tyrant who is 400,000 years old. Among my children, except for the youngest son who is only 100,000 years old, the other three sons and two daughters are all over 200,000 years old. The ferocious beast!" When introducing his family, the tone of the evil-eyed tyrant master couldn't help but feel a little more proud.

This is him!

The Evil Emperor, who ranks second in the list of ferocious beasts, uses the power of a group to allow the forces of the Evil Forest to compete with the Star Dou Forest and the Arctic Icefield!

"Your tribe is actually so strong?!" Du Qianjue was shocked.

Not only Du Qianjue, but also the Ice Emperor and others in the sea of ​​spirits were shocked.

Even if the Evil Emperor didn't tell them, they didn't know that the so-called human beast ranking list was actually so watery. If Eve and the children ruled by the Evil Eye Tyrant were included, the Ice Emperor wouldn't even be in the top ten. .

The Evil Eye Tyrant Lord and Master had already said so, so Du Qianjue naturally couldn't refuse, so he included the Evil Eye Forest in the invitation.

And then there’s the good stuff.

The three major soul beast settlements on the Douluo Continent, except the ocean, were actually the targets of Du Qianjue's invitation. Unknowingly, Du Qianjue was bound to the soul beasts more than humans.

"Evil Emperor, after I become a god in the future, I will create a world with only soul beasts, and the underlying rules will not limit the growth of soul beasts." Du Qianjue said.

"Your Demonic Forest, do you want to move to the world I created when the time comes?"

The evil-eyed tyrant master was slightly startled, silently lost in thought.

Speaking of which, according to some rumors, the race of Evil Eye Tyrant is not actually a native creature of the Douluo Continent. It was also the law after falling to the Douluo Continent during the Dragon God War.

After countless years of reproduction, the Evil Eye Tyrant race was naturally transformed into soul beasts by the rules of Douluo Continent.

When it came to emigrating, the evil-eyed tyrant Lord showed no resistance at all.

"You took away all the soul beasts. What will happen to the soul master training system in Douluo Continent? What will happen to you humans?" The evil eye tyrant master's words went straight to the core.

"The soul master system will not be discontinued. As long as Douluo Continent is still there and the rules of Douluo Continent are still in effect, soul masters will not be discontinued." Du Qianjue said softly.

As long as there is demand, methods will be derived.

Du Qianjue would definitely not be able to remove all the plants like Bluesilver Grass that were spread all over the continent, as well as those low-level soul beasts without intelligence, as well as the numerous sea soul beasts in the sea.

By the time of Legend of the Dragon King, even though the Star Dou Forest had been almost wiped out, there were still countless soul beasts in the sea.

It can even threaten ships sailing at sea.

This means that it is impossible for a soul master to have no soul rings to use. At most, he can only use low-level soul rings.

But if you can’t practice Titled Douluo and become a god, then you can’t live anymore?

Not necessarily.

It's just that there is no way to use strong power to command and oppress those weak people.

"You don't care about the soul master, so why would I care about it? Just move it." The evil-eyed tyrant master said indifferently.

Du Qianjue nodded and did not continue the topic.

Just say hello and that's it.

In the following time, Du Qianjue went on a journey to invite guests. The first stop was naturally the Far North Icefield. Without wasting any time, he crossed the space and landed at the Snow Emperor Palace.

"Xue'er~"

Du Qianjue smiled and hugged Xue Linglong into his arms, buried his face deeply in her long silver hair, and breathed in the fragrance of her body.

"Why are you here?" Xue Linglong hugged Du Qianjue's waist lovingly.

"I'm here to marry you!" Du Qianjue raised his head and looked at Xue Linglong with a smile, "The wedding date has been set. It will be in just one month. Remember to invite all of you soul beasts from the far north ice field who are more than 200,000 years old to attend. Our wedding."

"One month later..." Xue Linglong was slightly dazed, looking at Du Qianjue dreamily, with unconcealable happiness in her eyes.

"Okay, I understand, I'm waiting for you to marry me!"

Du Qianjue chuckled lightly and waved his right hand by his side. The invitation formed by intertwining the divine power of life and the divine power of destruction appeared out of thin air.

It was probably the first time in Douluo Continent that the invitation was condensed with divine power.