Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

As he spoke, he became a little anxious, "Hurry up and send a message to them, brother and sister. Song Xuan is still okay, but if Song Qian finds out that I'm hiding something good from her, be careful that Miss Song will get mad!

By the way, don’t forget Fellow Daoist Yaoyue and Fellow Daoist Sanfeng!

Whether they come or not is one thing, but whether they say it or not is another!"

Patriarch Hunyuan nodded immediately, holding the communication jade slip in his hand, and began to transmit the message quickly.

While transmitting the message, he also reminded Ji Xuanfeng, "Just watch it for a while, and tell Ye Gucheng and Xiang Yutian not to start yet."

Ji Xuanfeng nodded, then moved his lips slightly, as if he was conveying some instructions.

After one stick of incense,

Suddenly, a series of shadows began to emerge in the void.

Soon, Song Qian's figure flashed out from the light and shadow, and she took a step forward and came directly to Ji Xuanfeng's side.

"old?"

Ji Xuanfeng's cheeks trembled. If someone else dared to call him like that, he would make sure that person knew what it meant to be a perfect person who could not be insulted.

But if it was Victoria Song who spoke, he chose to pretend not to hear it.

Glancing at Victoria Song, he lowered his voice and said, "Let's wait until everyone is here before we start. By the way, is this your projection clone?"

Song Qian hummed, and said with a hint of pride: "My true body is now carrying the safety of all living beings, and I dare not slack off for a moment!"

Chapter 879: Old Ye still pretends to be so fresh and refined!

Ji Xuanfeng didn't dare to respond.

He was afraid that if he continued asking questions, his mind would become unstable!

At the same time, beside Victoria Song, Yao Yue's projection also appeared. Even though it was just a projection, the graceful and beautiful figure still made people dare not look directly at it.

Patriarch Hunyuan stepped forward and said with a smile, "It seems that both of you Daoists are very busy. Daoist Luo Tian is responsible for the safety of all living beings. I wonder how Daoist Yaoyue has been progressing with the Demonic Yuan side recently. Does he need any assistance from the sect?"

Yao Yue looked calm and smiled slightly, "I'm busy ascending the throne. In a few days, on the day when the Great Zhou Dynasty is established, I need you to attend the ceremony!"

"what?"

The expressions of Patriarch Hunyuan and Ji Xuanfeng changed drastically, and they were unable to react for a while.

"Fellow Daoist Yaoyue, what do you mean by ascending the throne?"

Yao Yue smiled faintly, "That's what you understand!"

"The demon element destroyed the country?"

Ji Xuanfeng was better off. He knew that the Qiyun Dynasty was very powerful, but as a martial arts master from the Great Zhou world, he lacked a clear understanding of how powerful it was.

But Patriarch Hunyuan is different. He has been living in the Daosong Dynasty since he was born, and he knows very well how terrifying the Qiyun Dynasty is.

In his understanding, the seven great dynasties could be said to be eternal and unchanging. He could not understand how Mo Yuan, who possessed the national treasure, could destroy the country?

"Yes, that's right, it's destroyed!"

Song Qian put her hands behind her back, her face calm and composed, "The Demon Yuan Patriarch was ungrateful and angered my brother, so my brother asked me to go and kill the entire Demon Yuan Royal Family!"

She coughed lightly and said, "As you all know, my brother has always been a low-key person. He doesn't like killing and has no interest in power.

But I think that although a ninth-level sect is good, a tenth-level destiny dynasty has more development potential and is more suitable for geniuses like us to display our talents.

Therefore, my sister-in-law is preparing to ascend the throne and establish the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but blink with some pride, and her eyes swept over Hunyuan Patriarch and Ji Xuanfeng.

I've said so much, why don't you react quickly?

It was Li Hanshu, who was following behind the Hunyuan Patriarch, who was the first to react. He exclaimed in a voice of almost worship, "The Luotian Patriarch is so powerful that he can destroy an entire dynasty with just one move.

With the old ancestor in charge, our Hunyuan Sect will never have to worry about anything!"

Song Qian felt relieved immediately after hearing this.

As expected, Old Li has good judgment. I have been bragging to you for a long time, isn’t this what I have been waiting for?

The expression on the Hunyuan Patriarch's face was extremely complicated, and he sighed softly, "I'm getting old, and I can't keep up with the times. First, you destroyed the Daluo Sect, which I already found incredible, and then in the blink of an eye, you told me that even the Demon Yuan was destroyed.

The sect is developing so fast that it feels like a dream to me, an old man. It's too unreal."

"It's okay!" Song Qian comforted him, "When my sister-in-law gets tired of being the emperor, you can be the emperor for a few days and open a large harem. Then it won't feel unreal anymore!"

Patriarch Hunyuan laughed bitterly, "I'm already old, Brother Luo Tian, ​​please don't make fun of me. This is not a joke!"

Become an emperor in the Qiyun Dynasty and have a harem?

Miss, are you using this to test an old man like me?

Do I look like I can stand the test?

If you really dare to say that, I will take it seriously!

Victoria Song laughed casually and said, "What's there to joke about? As the saying goes, the emperor takes turns. This year it's my turn. If the ancestor is interested, I will arrange for you to experience the life of an emperor.

Don’t other sects like to practice worldly cultivation? As a level 10 sect that has established an empire, we will practice the emperor’s cultivation of the mind!

From now on, sect leaders and outstanding disciples can apply to become emperors and experience the ultimate power in the world! Isn't this more effective than tempering the heart in the mortal world? "

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the void, and then the projection clones of Song Xuan and Chen Nan came walking in the air.

"What are you talking about? It's so lively?"

Song Xuan smiled and greeted everyone, then pointed at Chen Nan and introduced him, "This is my good friend, Chen Nan. You can add each other to send messages.

He's relatively free now, so if there's anything happening in the sect, you can always invite him!"

During these days, Chen Nan sorted out his own cultivation and completely eliminated the hidden dangers in his body. Now that he has no worries, he is indeed very free.

After wandering around the capital of Daosong for a while, I began to feel bored.

Therefore, after Song Xuan learned that Ye Gucheng was going to show off, he specially brought Chen Nan with him to watch the show.

"hiss~~"

On Song Xuan's arm, Xiaoqing's green snake body, which was about a foot long, was raising its head and hissing at the few people.

"And me, and me too. My name is Xiaoqing. Sister, ahem, Song Xuan, don't forget me when you introduce me!"

She subconsciously wanted to call him brother-in-law, but after seeing Yao Yue's calm figure, her heart skipped a beat and she quickly changed her words, turning her head to look away with a guilty conscience.

Yao Yue's beautiful eyes glanced at Xiao Qing with a smile on her face. With her intelligence, how could she not know what Xiao Qing was thinking?

She smiled and gently touched Xiaoqing's head, "Very cute little thing... They say that men will inexplicably develop more hobbies when they get older.

Some people like fishing, some like playing with beads, but your hobby is a bit unusual, you actually like playing with snakes?"

Song Xuan's expression remained unchanged as he walked up to her and lowered his head to whisper a few words in Yao Yue's ear. Then, it was visible to the naked eye that the ears of the usually dignified and majestic Patriarch Yao Yue quickly turned red.

Yao Yue gave Song Xuan a coquettish look and didn't say anything else. It seemed that her mind was full of what Song Xuan had just said.

"How can a snake coil be as fun as playing with the Empress?"

Song Qian rolled her eyes. No one else could sense what Song Xuan said, but she now had a congenital body of a god or demon. Even if her brother was communicating with her sister-in-law, she could sense it clearly.

What a fellow, doing something obscene in public, he really doesn't treat her, Song Luotian, as a human being, right?

The shameless Lord Song didn't care about other people's reactions at all. Instead, he waved his sleeves and said enthusiastically: "Almost everyone has arrived. Old Ye, you can start showing off now!"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze and looked towards a big river a hundred miles away.

In the middle of the river, Ye Gucheng sat cross-legged in a black-sailed boat. The stove in the boat was brightly lit, and a pot of wine was boiling on the stove. The hot smell of wine filled the cabin, and the mellow and rich aroma of wine spread along the river bank.

There was no one to control the black-sailed boat, and Lao Ye just let it drift freely in the river. At this moment, the bright moon was hanging high in the sky, the waves were surging, and the lonely and desolate picture seemed to be rendered on paper!

Song Xuan's eyes lit up.

There are many strong people watching the battle this time. If Old Ye releases his aura or shows off his power, it may not have any effect. Instead, he will be looked down upon.

But at this moment, he was sitting in the black-sailed boat, drifting with the current, drinking wine and waiting for battle. His posture was like a painting, pleasing to the eye.

I have to say that when it comes to showing off, Lao Ye always manages to bring forth new ideas just in the right way, making them both novel and not offensive.

Chapter 880 Hunyuan Sect, Sect Ranking Competition

The black-sailed boat slowly drifted to the middle of the river. Ye Gucheng, dressed in white, with a long sword on his back and his hands behind his back, stood at the bow of the boat, looking hesitantly at the audience on both sides.

At this moment, the riverside was already filled with people from the sect who were watching the show. What surprised Old Ye was that he just wanted to challenge the strong man on a whim to put some pressure on himself, but he didn't expect that even Song Xuan's brother and sister came!

"Old Ye, come on!"

Song Qian clenched her fist and made a cheering gesture. Most people may not understand what cheering means, but Ye Gucheng, who has known the Song brothers and sisters for many years, still knows a thing or two.

Old Ye's calm expression did not show any joy at this, but rather a hint of solemnity.

He knew Song Qian's background.

Even Miss Song asked him to cheer up. He immediately understood what this meant.

"It seems that Victoria Song also thinks that I am no match for Xiang Yutian!"

hum~~

A dark shadow suddenly appeared above the river, and Xiang Yutian, dressed in a black robe, slowly walked out.

If it were any other time or any other place, he would have been extremely arrogant. Even within the sect, facing the Hunyuan Patriarch, he could call him "fellow Daoist" without being humble or arrogant.

But not now, now he has to be humble, kind and polite.

There is no other reason, it’s just because his master, Patriarch Xuantian, also came to watch the battle!

Every act of pretentiousness he puts on in front of his master may become a reason for him to be beaten by Xiang Yutian in the future.

After all, he has not forgotten what he did back then, and his master Song Xuan probably hasn't forgotten it either.

With Song Xuan's broad mind, she might not bring up the past and cause trouble for him, but Miss Song is not a broad-minded person. If she remembers it one day, she will definitely beat you up if she says she wants to!

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Yutian first bowed from a distance in the direction where Song Xuan and others were.

It doesn't matter whether the battle is won or not, but etiquette must be maintained.

The former only concerns his face, but the latter concerns his own life and safety. He knows very well which one is more important.

Song Xuan nodded slightly and said calmly: "It's rare for everyone to gather together today, why not set today as the sect's ranking promotion day!

From today on, every ten years, a sect ranking competition will be held. The capable will advance, and the weak will be demoted. The resources and benefits a sect receives will be determined based on its ranking in the sect rankings!"

Song Xuan turned his head to look at the Hunyuan Patriarch, "As for the specific details, I need to discuss it with fellow Daoists and others. What do you think?"

Hunyuan Patriarch nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, Daoist friend. Such trivial matters will be properly arranged by the sect's high-level meeting. If Daoist friend has any requirements, the sect can make changes at any time."

Song Xuan nodded.

He never interfered much in the affairs of the sect, but the situation was different now. Yao Yue had a huge dynasty to govern, and would inevitably need a steady stream of disciples from the sect to take up the posts.

It would also be a good idea to have a ranking system, sending a group of outstanding disciples to serve in the dynasty every ten years to gradually replace the old power of Mo Yuan.

Seeing that Song Xuan had nothing to say, Patriarch Hunyuan asked, "So, can the duel between Ye Gucheng and Xiang Yutian begin now?"

Song Xuan nodded, "Let's get started!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yutian took the lead and clasped his fists towards Ye Gucheng and smiled, "Brother Ye, please show mercy!"

Ye Gucheng unsheathed the long sword behind him, and he laughed loudly while holding the sword in one hand, "Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian, this name was well-known to me in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It is my honor to have the chance to fight with Senior Evil Emperor today!"

No matter how indifferent he was to Xiang Yutian, Ye Gucheng was very clear about the courtesy and polite words he should say.

The two men looked at each other, and the sword in Ye Gucheng's hand suddenly tightened. Then he felt an extremely strong and terrifying aura that had locked him firmly.

At the same time, Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal Sword Intent also burst out, and was about to lock onto Xiang Yutian, but the next moment, Ye Gucheng's pupils shrank and his expression became solemn.

His sword intent was unable to lock onto the opponent!

The Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian was standing there in plain sight, clearly visible to the naked eye, but the sword intent could not lock onto him at all!

Above the river, in the vast void, the other party seems not to exist, but seems to be everywhere!

By the river, Song Xuan and others watched this scene quietly.

From the very beginning, Song Xuan knew very well that Ye Gucheng could not win.

It's not that he underestimated Ye Gucheng, but Old Ye had been practicing for too short a time. Compared with himself, he had only practiced for a dozen years longer. Compared with old monsters like Xiang Yutian who had practiced for hundreds of years longer, there was still some gap.