Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"Well, next, let's talk about the second thing."

The Emperor's gaze fell on Song Xuan, "Xuantian, Lord of Lihen, how do you plan to deal with this?"

Chapter 1167 I’ll handle my own affairs!

As soon as the Emperor of Heaven finished speaking, the emperors, who were originally slouching, suddenly sat up straight.

As everyone knows, the first topic is incidental.

The real topic of today's meeting is about Song Xuan sending someone to propose marriage, but being slapped in the face by the Lord of Lihen!

The Emperor of Heaven has a complex composition.

Faced with the existence of the Great Ancient Heavenly Venerable, who has integrated the way of heaven and is restless and causing trouble everywhere, the emperors naturally share the same hatred and want to nip this danger in the bud.

But some emperors actually just wanted to have fun watching the Lord of Lihen slap Song Xuan in the face.

After all, the Lord of Lihen is not the Great Ancient Heavenly Venerable. She is a woman who has lived in an old house for thousands of years. Although she is powerful, she rarely comes into contact with the outside world, and her true body has never left Lihentian.

Simply put, as long as you don't provoke her, this person is actually not a threat to the emperors present.

As long as their own interests were not threatened, many emperors naturally took a gloating attitude towards the fact that Song Xuan, the emperor with the fastest rise in history, was slapped in the face.

You see, no matter how much potential you, Song Xuan, have, no matter how awesome you are, no matter how great you are, there are still people who don't pamper you, right?

Not only am I not indulging you, I am also announcing to the world, I am just slapping you in the face, what can you do?

Not convinced?

Come to Lihentian and beat me!

In Lihentian, no one can do anything except a saint!

Song Xuan's expression was calm. He took a sip of tea and responded to the Emperor's question calmly, "If I let her die, do you have any opinions?"

Emperor Ziwei was also drinking tea. He almost choked when he heard this and said in surprise, "Xuantian, I understand your feelings. But the Lord of Lihen's situation is different from that of the Great Ancient Celestial Venerable.

The Great Ancient Heavenly Venerable has already affected the safety of the prehistoric heavens, so the Heavenly Court has to find a way to deal with him.

Even so, a reasonable reason must be found. It is necessary to obtain the blood letters of many powerful people and billions of lives in the ancient world and get permission from the saints before sending troops.

But the Lord of Lihen, at most, has some personal grudge against you. Although what she did was wrong, if the Heavenly Court sends troops to attack you just because of personal grudges, not only will the powerful people in the heavens object, even the saints will not agree!

It has only been over 200,000 years since the last catastrophe. What the prehistoric world needs now is stability!"

Song Xuan glanced at Emperor Ziwei and nodded indifferently.

He also knew in his heart that being rejected when he proposed marriage was indeed a private matter, and it was unrealistic to expect the Heavenly Court to send troops to suppress it.

But I just said this, and you, Emperor Ziwei, are so impatient to express your opposition. Aren’t you too hasty?

Song Xuan looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice, "I only said that I wanted the Lord of Lihen to die, but I didn't ask for Heaven to send troops to help! This is a personal grudge between her and me, I can solve it myself!"

The Emperor waved his hand, "Xuantian, don't act on impulse!

Although the Lord of Lihen has a crazy temperament, she is the Lord of the Heaven after all. Her strength is there. In Lihen Heaven, she is almost not afraid of anyone.

If you try to cause trouble for her alone, you will only be humiliated again!"

After a brief pause, the Emperor of Heaven continued, "It's not easy for Heaven to send troops directly, but the Lord of Lihen has lost face for Heaven after all. It's reasonable for Fellow Daoist Xuantian to go with a few friends to redeem his face, and no one can find fault with it!

How about this, are there any fellow Daoists willing to help and go with Xuantian to Lihentian to get back at his place?"

Emperor Ziwei frowned. "Is it necessary? To be frank, in Lihentian, the Lord of Lihen is invincible from the start. Even if I go there in my true form, I will only be at a disadvantage."

With that crazy woman's temper, she will never admit her mistake unless you step on her and crush her with absolute strength.

If she doesn't admit her mistake, even if we go and cause a scene, outsiders will just watch and have fun, and Xuantian won't be able to save his face!"

Seeing that his proposal was rejected, the Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyes, looking displeased, and said in a deep voice: "If one commotion doesn't work, then make more commotions. The only one Lihentian relies on is the Lord of Lihen.

But with the foundation of my Heavenly Court, I can definitely go to the Great Emperor every now and then to make trouble and see who can't afford it first!"

In the past, the Emperor of Heaven would never make such impulsive remarks.

But today he said it so bluntly!

Song Xuan is his man, and now he is being humiliated. As the Emperor of Heaven, he must stand up and express his position clearly. No matter what, this place must stand up for Song Xuan!

Seeing that the top and second-in-command of Heavenly Court were at odds, the Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole quickly spoke to ease the situation and said, "Everyone, please stop for a moment. How about listening to Fellow Daoist Xuantian's opinion first?"

As he said this, he looked at Song Xuan and said, "Fellow Daoist, tell me what you think. If you really want to make trouble, then we will naturally not sit idly by.

But this is your personal matter after all. The emperors have been busy working for you, so you should at least show some sincerity!"

The Emperor of Heaven wanted to regain his face for Song Xuan regardless of the gains and losses, but Emperor Ziwei didn't want to go through so much trouble and hoped to make a big thing small.

The attitude of the Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole is more moderate, which is an intermediate value between the two opinions.

If you, Song Xuan, want to make trouble, we can help you, but the help cannot be free. We have to give some thank-you gifts to the emperors who helped us, right?

Song Xuan smiled slightly, nodded to the Changsheng Emperor, and then said with a smile: "Maybe many people know my personality. I have always been open-minded. If a trivial matter offends me, I will just smile and ignore it.

But this matter is different. The Lord of Lihen can reject my proposal, but he beat and killed my messenger and made him crawl back like a dog. This leaves me no room for compromise!

This matter cannot be let go like this!

As for the proposals from His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor and Fellow Daoist Nanji, they are unnecessary!"

He slowly stood up, looked around at everyone, and smiled proudly, "This matter is my personal grudge. You don't need to interfere. I can handle it myself!"

Song Qian also stood up and echoed, "That's right. This is a personal grudge between our Song family and the Lord of Lihen. We can solve it ourselves. The Heavenly Court doesn't need to intervene, so as not to delay the subsequent battle with Taikootian!"

Emperor Zhenwu frowned, "Song Xuan, are you sure?"

Song Xuan laughed heartily, "Senior, you know me well. Have you ever seen me do something I'm not sure of?"

Emperor Zhenwu recalled and remembered that in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Song Xuan stayed in the capital for twenty years before leaving the city. Considering the other party's steady temperament, since he made such a boast, he must have some confidence.

Song Xuan looked at the Emperor of Heaven, in a good mood, "Your Majesty, if I defeat the Lord of Lihen, then Lihentian, can I become the new Lord of Heaven?"

The Emperor was silent for a moment, then replied, "If you are sure you can win, then I suggest you marry the Immortal Crimson Pearl first, and challenge the Lord of Lihentian as his son-in-law.

This is a competition within Lihentian. Lihentian's Heavenly Dao will be much less repulsive to you, and outside forces can't say much!"

Chapter 1168 Being able to be a dog, being a dog, is sometimes also a skill

Song Xuan pondered for a moment, then nodded, "I understand. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your guidance!"

To transform external contradictions into internal contradictions of Lihentian, this is what the Emperor of Heaven meant.

Song Xuan secretly speculated in his heart that the Emperor of Heaven came up with such a method in an instant. Could it be that he had already had these plans in mind, but just couldn't find the right opportunity?

And now, just happened to encounter this kind of thing with Song Xuan, is it a good opportunity to take this opportunity to expand the influence of the Heavenly Court?

But, do I need it?

Song Xuan shook his head secretly. No matter whether you reject him or not, he will just push forward when the time is right!

If I still hide even though I have the strength, then all my training in combat power would be in vain!

The Emperor's closed-door meeting ended, and the emperors stood up, first bowed to the Saint Hou Tu, and then left one after another.

From beginning to end, Hou Tu Sage did not say a word, at most he nodded slightly occasionally. It seemed that he attended today's meeting, but he really just came to watch the fun.

Walking out of the South Heaven Gate, Victoria Song followed her brother and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I have disliked the Ziwei Emperor for a long time.

He was in charge of the last Peach Festival and arranged for me to serve tea and water as his minion. This time, he is deliberately trying to make things difficult for you and just wants to see you having fun.

Don't give me a chance, or I'll kill him!"

Song Xuan waved his hand. "You, you just can't keep your cool. As emperors, everyone has their own interests to consider. The secret struggle between the top leader and the second-in-command will inevitably involve others.

Rather than saying that he is causing trouble for me, it would be more accurate to say that he is causing trouble for the Emperor of Heaven.

I have been in the officialdom for many years and am used to this kind of thing.

Let’s put Ziwei’s matter aside and deal with the matter at hand first!”

Song Qian tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "That's right, Emperor Ziwei is in Heaven and can't run away. There are plenty of opportunities to deal with him.

But our little cousin is in Lihentian and has been chosen for a husband through a martial arts competition.

Brother, you've really lost face this time!"

Song Xuan stopped and asked, "Why should I lose face?"

Victoria Song was surprised. "No, your messenger had his legs broken and crawled back, and the woman you were engaged to was seeking a husband in the prehistoric world. Isn't that shameful enough?"

Song Xuan smiled indifferently, "The premise of being embarrassed is to have dignity. Do you think I care about dignity?"

Song Xuan, who is well versed in the essence of going with the flow and against the wind, knows one thing very well: face is not given by others. If he is too concerned about face, he would not be alive today!

"Let's go to the Hall of Justice first. I want to hear with my own ears what kind of person the Lord of Lihen mentioned by Dao Fang is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xuan took a step forward and disappeared on the spot.

As soon as he left, behind Song Qian, Emperor Zhenwu walked out from the South Heaven Gate and looked at Song Erni with some surprise. She was standing there, seemingly comprehending some profound truth.

"What are you doing here?"

Song Qian came back to her senses and sighed with some emotion: "My brother is really a man who can do great things!"

As she spoke, she giggled, "Senior, I'm leaving first. When you show your divine power in front of others, please remember to leave more images of me!"

Emperor Zhenwu looked at the disappeared Song Qian in astonishment, shook his head and smiled speechlessly, "These brother and sister, even though they are emperors, are still so weird. When will they calm down?"

...

The Hall of Justice, inside a judicial office.

Dao Fang managed to gather together the shattered soul of Deputy Envoy Moro, but how could a mere judicial officer like him repair the soul that was destroyed by the Great Heavenly Venerable Lihen?

One can only temporarily store his broken soul in the magic treasure to prevent it from being destroyed in a short period of time.

After doing all this, he lay on the bench and began to communicate with the Great Lord Nigu.

After telling the Great Heavenly Venerable Nigu about his experience of going on a diplomatic mission to Lihentian, Dao Fang waited expectantly for the Heavenly Venerable's reply.

His legs were restricted by the Lord of Lihen. Only if the Great Lord Nigu was willing to take action to break the restriction would his legs have a chance of being repaired.

Soon, the voice of the Great Nigutianzun with a hearty laugh was heard from the communication jade slip.

"Hahaha, I already knew about this. After learning the details from you, I feel even more refreshed."

"Okay, okay! You're being insulted like a dog. The worse it gets, the harder Xuantian's face will be slapped! It feels so good, so good!"

Anger welled up in Dao Fang's heart, but he suppressed it forcefully. He whispered, "Heavenly Lord, I hope that in consideration of my dedication, you will help me break the restrictions and repair my body."

Nigu Da Tianzun snorted, "Why repair it? The incomplete you is more valuable than the complete you!

As long as your legs don't recover, Song Xuan will be ridiculed by others. This is the pillar of shame where he gets slapped in the face!

At the level of Great Emperor, all he matters is his face. I want to see how thick his skin is. It would be best if he can't stand it and resigns from the position of Great Emperor!

If that's true, then you, a piece of shit, have done a great deed!"

After ending the call, Dao Fang almost crushed the communication talisman in his hand.

He couldn't even remember how much dirty and tiring work he had done for Tianzun over the years.

But in the end, Tianzun never remembered any good thing he did and only gave him the evaluation of being a waste!

At this moment, a feeling of sadness inexplicably emerged in his heart.

A low growl came from his throat, "You old thief, you're going too far!"

At this moment, the gate of the yamen was pushed open, and Song Xuan stepped in, smiling faintly, "When you call me an old thief, are you scolding me?"

Seeing who was coming, Dao Fang, who was lying on the bench, struggled to stand up and kept bowing, "Your Majesty, please don't misunderstand me. I am definitely not talking about you!"

"If it's not me, then who is it?"

Dao Fang hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickering, but when he saw Song Xuan frowning slightly, he felt a chill in his heart and immediately chose to tell the truth.

He truthfully recounted the communication he had just had with the Great Lord Nigu.

After listening calmly, Song Xuan looked at Dao Fang with some pity, "Your taste in choosing a master is really poor!"

Dao Fang gave a bitter laugh, "Excuse me, Great Emperor, but how can an ant like me have the opportunity to make my own choices?

People like me have no talent, perseverance or opportunity, the only thing I have is some ability to be a dog for others.

I used to think that as long as I could bite, dared to bite, and worked hard as a dog, I would always be appreciated by my master. But now it seems that in his eyes, I am probably not even as good as a dog! "