The beautiful goddess is my maid

Zhong Dashan, the old leader of Kuqiao Village, is 244 years old this year. He has participated in 18 wilderness brawls. He is the only spiritual master in the entire village in hundreds of years.

Now he is old and in poor health. The internal injuries left by many battles no longer allow him to participate in this year's melee.

The old village chief's house is located in the center of the village. It is a large courtyard with a square in front of the door. It is also the place where people in the village gather to go hunting.

There are several grape trees planted in front of the side rooms on both sides of the courtyard. They are now full of black fruits, and there are also a few rows of radishes. The northern room is a three-room mud-brick house, which is considered the best building in the entire village.

After Zhong Kui brought Su Can in, they went straight to the north room. From the sound of their footsteps, one could hear their anxious emotions, and they seemed to be in a particularly hurried state.

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

"Father, A-chan is here."

"You're so flustered. What a mess. You're already over 40 years old and haven't made any progress." The old village chief Zhong Dashan scolded.

"Hey, don't I have good news to tell father?"

"I heard it a long time ago. The whole village was in an uproar. I'm not deaf. You wait outside and let A-chan come in alone."

“Yes.” Zhong Kui was most afraid of his father. Although he was his father’s most beloved youngest son, he was also afraid of that fierce slap. One slap would leave five red finger marks.

Su Can entered the north room carefully and respectfully. It was the first time he met the leader of Kuqiao Village after his rebirth, and he felt a little expectant and nervous.

The old man saw the young man come into the house, lying on the bamboo chair without getting up, and said lightly: "Can'er, you are here, find a seat and sit down."

"Yes, old village chief." Su Can sat respectfully diagonally opposite the old village chief.

Zhong Dashan did not open his closed eyes. His skinny hands gently patted the armrest of the bamboo chair: "Come closer."

Su Can knew that the old village chief had something important to say to him, so he hurriedly moved a stool and sat down closer to the old village chief.

"Can'er, your father Su Daqiang is the best hunter in our Kuqiao Village. If he hadn't refused to be the new village chief, there would be no chance for Zhong Kui. However, now that you have become the second spiritual master of our Kuqiao Village, there are some things I have to tell you."

"Well, old village chief, you tell me." Su Can was also very surprised. There really was a secret.

"Your father is not actually dead, but he promised someone something and he can never come back in his lifetime."

"Ah? Are you serious?" Su Can was shocked. He had long suspected that his father was not dead.

"That happened fifteen years ago. One night, your father came to see me..." The old village chief slowly recounted the story of fifteen years ago.

"Old village chief, are you saying that my father is willing to exchange his entire life for the Qilin blood?" Su Can said in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

This way, everything can be explained. Qilin blood is the most powerful bloodline of the god of war in the world. It is a top-level bloodline of the ninth grade. Those who possess Qilin blood are all peerless strong men between heaven and earth.

With a physique derived from Qilin blood, his training speed, attack power, and body recovery speed are all incredible.

No wonder Chu Xiaoxiao’s opportunity could be activated, and no wonder the saber-toothed tiger was so willing to submit to herself.

The old village chief nodded slightly.

"So what should I do next?"

"Your future path has already been determined. I don't know either. Just let it be. But no one can tell anyone about your bloodline, otherwise it will bring you a catastrophic disaster."

"Well, old village chief. I want to represent the village to participate in the wilderness brawl." Su Can now became more determined in his belief. As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

"Of course, this way, you may encounter some opportunities that belong to you, and our village can continue to survive. You will have a broader world to live in. In the future, the people in the village will help you if they can!"

"I definitely will." Su Can promised solemnly.

"I'll tell you about the Wilderness Brawl. You should be prepared when you go. The Wilderness Brawl is a battle for resources between small and medium-sized races in the eastern region of the Hunling Continent that are affiliated with several top forces. Every year, there are about a thousand small and medium-sized forces participating. The brawl is divided into the Heaven Ranking and the Earth Ranking. The Heaven Ranking is a ranking list of the strength of cultivators above the Spirit Venerable level in medium-sized forces, with a total of 36 places. Our Yongning City is a small force, so we always participate in the battles on the Earth Ranking.

There are 72 positions in the Battle Royale Ranking. The higher the ranking, the more resources you will get. In the past, our Yongning City was always ranked over 100, so over the years, the power of Yongning City has been getting worse and worse. This vicious cycle has made us miserable. It is estimated that in the near future, there will no longer be a Yongning City. "

"Old village chief, this means that only if we rank 72nd on the Earth List can we get the resources for cultivation?" Su Can was still a little confused.

"As long as you rank 72nd on the Land Ranking, you will have the power to allocate resources. The higher your ranking, the more you will be allocated. On the contrary, the land, population, and resources of the forces in the bottom will be ruthlessly divided up. This is a world where the strong are respected, and there is no room for affection."

"Well, I understand, old village chief, I will do my best."

"Wrong. We want you to be alive. Only if you are alive can there be hope. In every big fight, countless people will die. Not only humans will participate, but also beastmen, elves, Shuras and even demons will participate. The battles are extremely fierce. Staying alive is the only way out."

"Okay, old village chief."

Zhong Dashan waved his hand gently and said, "Let's go to Yongning City with Zhong Kui tomorrow!"

When Su Can walked out of the courtyard, Chu Xiaoxiao ran out excitedly and said, "Master, I knew it. You actually have the blood of the Qilin. This is the blood of the God of War. Ye Leng, who fought against the nine God Emperors alone, also had the blood of the Qilin."

"Oh? Is he the one who just glanced at you and let you run away?" Su Can joked.

"Hehe, that's all in the past. Now Xiaoxiao only has the master in her heart." Goddess Empress Chu Xiaoxiao said flatteringly.

"Hehe, I don't believe it. The more beautiful a woman is, the less she can believe what she says. Maybe I can believe your words because you might be ugly." Su Can has always wanted to know what the goddess Chu Xiaoxiao looked like when she was alive. In the past, he was in a disadvantageous position and didn't dare to ask, but now it's different. This wish must be fulfilled.

"Who said that? I am one of the three goddesses of Hunling Continent." Chu Xiaoxiao said unhappily.

"Three goddesses, what about the other two?" Su Can's eyes flashed with a light that didn't seem to suit his age.

"There are also the Elf Queen Bai Ningxue and the Thousand-Handed Shura He Zhirou."

Wow, this name sounds like it belongs to a beauty-level person. So this means that I, the Maid God Emperor, am also a stunningly beautiful God Emperor. I have made a lot of money this time.

"In that case, what you said is even more unreliable." Su Can said playfully.

"Why?"

"My mother said that beautiful women's words cannot be trusted."

"Wow, Master, you wronged me!" Chu Xiaoxiao was so sad that she was about to cry.

"I'm just joking with you. Hehe." Su Can coaxed hurriedly.

"A-choo!" Su Liu, who was watering chrysanthemums in the bamboo courtyard in the distance, suddenly sneezed. She thought to herself, who is missing me? It definitely isn't that little bastard who didn't miss me after being away for so many days. Could it be my missing husband?