Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

According to convention, when he came out of seclusion this time, Granny Liu was going to prepare a suitable female ghost for him to take into the room, but in the end, there was nothing. How could he not be angry?

Heishan looked forward and saw that the wedding in the county magistrate's mansion should be almost over, but he saw officials and businessmen in groups of three or four greeting each other and saying goodbye on the street in front of the mansion.

When most people had left, Heishan walked into the mansion, ready to see what the bride looked like.

Don't ask why I want to see the bride, I'm just asking out of pure curiosity.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he didn't see the bride, but he saw a dazzling young man in the crowd.

At this moment, he seemed to understand why the girl had said before that as long as he saw it, he would know who was the most handsome young man in Jinhua County.

That appearance was really eye-catching. Logically speaking, the aesthetic taste of a demon cultivator like him was different from that of humans, but even so, the moment he saw the other person, he instinctively felt that she was good-looking.

This has nothing to do with looks, it's simply a feeling.

It is an instinctive feeling of appreciation and envy when seeing a perfectly evolved higher life form.

...

Song Xuan is talking to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin first reminded his son to be a good husband, and then talked to Song Xuan about various matters in the cultivation world. When most of the guests had left, he planned to leave.

At this moment, the two of them turned their eyes at the same time, and their gazes fell on the uninvited guest in black robe.

Song Xuan's mind first focused, and he instinctively felt a difficult aura from the other party.

There was no breath escaping from the other party, but the warning from his soul was extremely obvious. The other party was just standing there, as if he was a path of his own, like the incarnation of Tao.

Song Xuan knew that this was the unique feature that only Dao Fruit possessed.

He had felt this kind of feeling before from the Supreme Elder Li Hanshu. There was no doubt that the person coming was a powerful being in the fusion realm who had condensed the Dao Fruit.

Seeing Song Xuan looking at him, the Black Mountain Old Demon's eyes, which were glowing with a faint green light, also stared at him coldly.

At the same time, he directly tore off the black robe on his head, revealing the two horns on his head and his majestic face with a black glow, and smiled coldly at Song Xuan.

"What are you?"

Song Xuan's heart trembled, as if he had received a secret signal, and blurted out, "What are you looking at?"

The Black Mountain Old Demon remained silent. He stared at Song Xuan deeply for a few seconds and asked tentatively, "Don't you recognize me?"

Song Xuan was a little disappointed, as he thought he had met a fellow Earthling.

The other party is a powerful being in the fusion realm. If it were any other time period, facing such an existence, even if he was sure he could escape, he would definitely treat it as a formidable enemy.

But now, he has no pressure at all.

There was no way out. The murderous old demon Wang was standing next to him. This was the big backer that Song Xuan had spent a lot of effort to find. Even if there was pressure, it should be the dark-skinned old guy opposite who should be under pressure.

But unfortunately, the Black Mountain Old Demon did not see anything special about Wang Lin.

At this moment, Heishan's attention was all attracted by Song Xuan.

This body is so perfect, so perfect that he wants to abandon his own Black Mountain body and take over the perfect body of this young human!

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Song Xuan slowly said, "Sir, should I recognize you?"

Heishan's eyes were cold and gloomy. "Before you kill a dog, you should first find out who the owner is. Young man, before you kill a dog, don't you know to find out who the owner is?"

Chapter 645: Montenegro: Where are you putting my nesting dolls?

When Song Xuan heard this, thoughts flashed through his mind rapidly, and then a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

"I was wondering who you were. Are you Granny Liu's lover, the Black Mountain Demon?"

Heishan chuckled, "Oh, so you knew it!"

As he spoke, his expression turned extremely gloomy. "You knew it was my man, yet you still dared to kill him? How come, among your relatives, friends, and the people of the Nine Clans, there is not a single one worth your nostalgia?"

After this period of time, Heishan thought he had a general understanding of Song Xuan's situation.

The other person's body was indeed extremely perfect, and its potential was so great that even he was extremely excited.

However, there was no aura of Dao Fruit on the other party, which meant that even if the other party had hidden his cultivation, his true cultivation was definitely not at the Fusion Realm.

If he hasn't reached the fusion realm, what else can he care about?

Among the powerful people in the fusion realm, Heishan is not considered a master, but in front of the ants below the fusion realm, he, Heishan, is the sky, the earth, and the supreme power of heaven that dominates the fate of all living beings!

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

Heishan glanced at the terrified guests around him, and stared at Song Xuan with a cold gaze, "Hand over the thousand-year-old willow heart, and then follow me. I promise to spare your life!"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I don't have the thousand-year-old willow heart."

"In whose hands?"

"In Victoria's hands!"

"Who is Victoria Song?"

"Song Qian is my sister!"

The Black Mountain Old Demon straightened his waist and said, "You are such a good brother. You didn't forget to push your sister into the fire pit at this time!

Stop talking nonsense and hand over your sister!"

Song Xuan waved towards the backyard, and Song Qian, who had been watching the show inside for a long time, came out with a smile.

"Is it finally my turn?"

Looking at the bright, free and unparalleled beautiful woman, Heishan subconsciously opened his mouth and his throat moved a few times.

What a perfect woman!

What are the origins of this brother and sister? They both have perfect bodies. Could they be descendants of some ancient immortal race?

Heishan took a deep breath, his expression becoming more serious. "It was you who killed my people and stole the willow heart that I cultivated for over a thousand years?"

Song Qian said calmly: "Why? She let the ghosts commit crimes in Lanruo Temple and killed many innocent people. Such an evil cultivator, how can our Imperial City Division not kill him?"

"Little girl, you've crossed the line!"

Heishan was guessing about the origins of Song Xuan's brother and sister, but his voice was still cold, "Even if it was Xiao Chunfeng, the Wanhu of your Imperial City's Dongzhou Yamen, who wanted to kill me, he would have to notify me first.

Just a few ordinary people died, and you dared to kill my people? Are you showing no respect to Black Mountain? "

Song Qian raised her voice and pinched her waist with one hand, "So what if I don't give you face?"

Seeing her so strong, the Black Mountain Old Demon became even more suspicious and uncertain. He always felt that this brother and sister were of great importance. For a moment, he did not dare to take direct action.

He snorted coldly, "Let's not talk about anything else first. Return the thousand-year-old willow heart to me first. As for killing my people, I will let your Imperial City Bureau give an explanation!"

Song Qian laughed out loud when she heard this and said, "Thousand-year-old willow heart, I can only give you half!"

"Why, what about the other half?"

"I gave it away!"

Heishan felt a headache, "Who did he give it to again?"

Victoria Song pointed at Wang Ping, who was standing aside to watch the fun, and said, "My eldest nephew is getting married, and I'm giving that half to him as a gift!"

The Black Mountain Demon took a deep breath. He felt that everything that happened today was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense and pointed at Wang Ping, "You, that's right, I'm talking about you, that nephew!

Hurry up and hand over my half of the Willow Heart!"

Wang Ping smiled bitterly and walked out of the crowd. He didn't look at the Black Mountain Old Demon, but looked at Song Xuan first.

"Uncle Song, now I understand why asking you to be the witness is such a high-risk thing!"

Although Wang Ping is just an ordinary person after being resurrected, he has lived in the dream world for many years after all, so his vision is not low.

The Black Mountain Old Demon in front of him was definitely a powerful demon with extraordinary strength.

Fortunately, my father is here today, otherwise if the Black Mountain Old Demon really gets angry and starts attacking, he may not be able to do anything to Uncle Song and his friends, but all the guests present will probably suffer.

Song Xuan nodded and smiled, but he was also a little confused at the moment.

Could it be that I really have a conflict with the position of best man?

Every time I officiate a wedding for a newlywed couple, there are always some unexpected situations.

Last time it was a young evil man who harmed the people, this time it was even more exaggerated, a great demon in the fusion realm came directly, each time was more outrageous than the last.

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the things!"

Heishan was already getting impatient. No matter where you came from, ants were still ants. It was a great favor for him, a great master in the fusion realm, to talk to you in such a friendly manner.

I don't have time to listen to you guys chatting here.

Wang Ping shrugged and said apologetically, "Black Mountain, right? Sorry, I can't give it to you!"

The anger in Heishan's heart suddenly burst out, a black light flashed between his fingers, and his gloomy emerald green eyes stared at him intently.

"Boy, say it again!"

Wang Ping's expression was calm as he said regretfully, "I don't have any talent for cultivation, so that Liu Muxin is of no use to me. After receiving the gift from Aunt Song, I handed it over to my father!"

"So, that half of the willow heart is with your father now?"

The Black Mountain Old Demon felt that he could no longer endure it. You all, sister, nephew, father, have come around in a circle, and are you playing nesting dolls with me?

"In that case, hand over your father!"

Wang Ping said "oh", looked at Wang Lin, and smiled slightly, "Father, he asked me to hand you over. It's up to you to decide whether to go out or not!"

Wang Lin looked strange.

He was originally planning to leave, but when he saw someone coming to cause trouble, he decided to wait and see what the situation was before making any plans.

Song Xuan and his companions gave him a very extraordinary feeling. Coincidentally, he also wanted to take this opportunity to take a closer look at what kind of cultivation this new friend of his was practicing.

As a result, he was eating the melon and watching the show, and while he was eating, the melon fell on his head.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, then looked at Song Xuan, "Did you arrange today's events?"

Song Xuan shook his head. "It's pure coincidence. If I wanted to ask you for help, I would have told you directly. There's no need to resort to such low-level tactics. It just makes people look down on you."

"That's true!"

Wang Lin smiled. He had seen countless people, so he could tell at a glance that Song Xuan was telling the truth.

He is very confident in his ability to judge people.

Wang Lin withdrew his gaze, his white hair moving without wind. As he looked at the Black Mountain Old Demon, the smile on his face gradually faded.

“That half of the willow heart is in Wang’s hands.

This is the first gift my son gave me, and Mr. Wang doesn’t intend to hand it over!

Montenegro, what do you think?"

Chapter 646: Jumping Back and Forth on the Brink of Life and Death

Outside Jinhua County, a beautiful woman with an enchanting figure stood on the horizon, gazing at the county city in the distance.

“According to my calculations, if nothing unexpected happens, the person who took the magic pen should be in this city.

As for who it is, we need to investigate further."

As she spoke, she pinched the seal, muttered something, and then pointed a finger at her left eye.

The next moment, her left pupil began to emit a light golden beam, and mysterious energy began to flow in her eyes.

"Eye of Delusion-Breaking, let me see if there is any hidden danger in this city!"

After she finished speaking, her pupils shone with golden light as she looked towards Jinhua County.

This sight made her pupils shrink suddenly, and an unconcealable horror rose in her heart.

In her vision, she saw a huge, dead-gray star rising into the sky amidst the boundless clouds above the county town. It was shaky and seemed to be on the verge of breaking and shattering at any moment.

This is the Death Star!

Ordinary powerful people cannot see it. Only some monks who have cultivated special abilities to see into other people's lives can deduce some good or bad fortune from their destinies.

The seductive woman swallowed, somewhat incredulous.

Such a huge Death Star is looming over the city of Jinhua County, which means that there is at least one powerful being in the Fusion Realm in the city.