Before the Feixian Ceremony started, Su Hongling had a fight with Qiu Zhihe, and the two made a bet.
In the showdown at the Feixian Ceremony, Su Hongling won, and Qiu Zhihe could no longer seek revenge from Su Longxiang and Minghu.
If Qiu Zhihe wins, Su Hongling will become the slave of Qiu Zhihe and Qin Gengyun, and ask her to give birth to ten children for Qin Gengyun.
Of course, it was Qiu Zhihe who teased her about having a baby.
Su Hongling believed it, and now she really lost. Thinking of giving birth to ten children, her scalp felt numb even if she was half-stepped into becoming a god.
Su Hongling had already made up her mind. She was willing to admit defeat and accept being a slave. But if Xia Qinglian really wanted to force her to give birth to so many children for that guy.
She would rather be hammered to death by Xia Qinglian now!
Poof!
Su Hongling was depressed when she heard Qiu Zhihe burst into laughter.
"My husband's child can only be born to me and him, don't even think about it!"
Su Hongling was stunned, then suddenly realized, she pointed at Qiu Zhihe angrily: "Are you kidding me?!"
Qiu Zhihe looked down at her proudly: "What did you call me?"
Su Hongling was stunned. After a moment, she had no choice but to salute: "Madam."
"My husband only has one wife, called Madam!"
Qiu Zhihe said coldly.
"Yes, madam!" Su Hongling curled her lips and muttered:
"There are already seven or eight concubines, huh."
"What did you say?" Qiu Zhihe's eyes were cold and stern.
"It's nothing. Madam, please calm down. Well, I have a request."
Su Hongling raised her head and looked at Qiu Zhihe eagerly.
Qiu Zhihe understood clearly and said calmly: "The battle at Tianlu Mountain is a duel between strong men. Although you fight with more people against less, the people of Lei Jian Sect are still upright. I can not kill Su Longxiang and Minghu, but their cultivation Won’t stay.”
Su Hongling gritted her teeth and glared at Qiu Zhihe, but in the end she could only lower her head.
"Fine."
"Um?"
"Slave, slave, thank you madam."
Qiu Zhihe has set up an isolation circle around the two of them, so that no one else can hear their conversation.
Others could only see Su Hongling bowing to Qiu Zhihe, but they had no idea what was going on.
"What are they talking about?"
"Su Hongling almost knelt down in front of Qiu Zhihe, what's going on?"
"What else could be going on? I was beaten down!"
"No, how can you win at the peak of Nascent Soul and become a god in half a step?"
"Who is this Qiu Zhihe, and why did such a person suddenly appear?"
"No matter who she is, she will be the one who is at the top of my heart from now on!"
Countless monks in the stands were fascinated. The Western Emperor Wu Zheng on the high platform was even more salivating and ordered the eunuch next to him:
"It is my word that I will accept Qiu Zhihe as my concubine!"
One thing he didn't say was that after killing Lin Yuan today, he would make this beautiful Qiu his queen!
The eunuch looked troubled and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it is said that Qiu Zhihe has a husband, and her cultivation is..."
They have already smashed the Half-Step God Transformation. If we use the strength of the Western Dynasty, we won’t be able to keep others, right?
After his reminder, Wu Zheng coughed dryly: "The Flying Immortal Ceremony is still in progress, so please keep my oral instructions for now."
"Yes, the Holy One is wise!"
"Hongling lost? Who is this Qiu Zhihe?" On the other side of the platform, Su Longxiang pondered for a moment, then raised his head and turned pale.
Bai Liu next to him also had an ugly face, "Is it that one?"
"Master. Master has won!"
Liu Xiaotang got up from the ground. Halfway through cheering, he was startled and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.
Soon, her body kept flashing with golden light.
The people next to her looked at her in shock.
"Three levels of foundation building, four levels of foundation building, five levels of foundation building. Who is this person? See how he can break through several realms in a row?"
"In ancient times, there were jade immortals who watched mountains and transformed into gods. Nowadays, there is a little girl who watches gods and breaks through several realms. We have witnessed the wonders today. It is really not a loss!"
"Haha, a little girl just broke through a few levels by chance, and she dares to compare with the ancient gods?"
Qin Gengyun stood up and asked Yun Wu, "Xiaowu, are you okay?"
Yun Wu's face turned slightly pale, but she was not injured. She shook her head and said, "I'm fine. Thank you, Brother Qin. Is Xiaotang okay?"
Qin Gengyun looked at Liu Xiaotang who was not far away. He really didn't have the energy to protect Liu Xiaotang just now, so he could only protect Yun Wu who had no cultivation level.
At this moment, seeing that Liu Xiaotang was fine and had broken through on the spot, he was also happy for Liu Xiaotang.
"My wife, you have really made the right choice as your apprentice."
Yun Wu heard the comments from the people around her and asked curiously: "Brother Qin, is the Jade Immortal they talk about someone from a fairy tale?"
Yun Wu grew up in Yunzhu Mountain. She had never entered the world before, but she had read many story books.
Among them are myths and legends, ghosts and strange things. In many myths and legends, Yun Wu has seen the name "Jade as Immortal".
Legend has it that 10,000 years ago, there was a little boy named "Yu" who had no father or mother and made a living by chopping firewood.
He went to a mountain next to the village to cut firewood every day, day after day, year after year, from the age of ten to a hundred years old.
One day, the old Yu stood at the foot of the mountain holding a hatchet, looking up at the majestic mountain.
The hatchet fell to the ground, and Jade's body emitted a golden light, and she entered the state of transformation into a god and soared into the sky.
Everyone in the village witnessed this scene and immediately knelt down and worshiped, calling him the "Jade Immortal".
Jade's voice sounded in the air: "Watch the mountains all your life, and become an immortal in your lifetime. My name is Yu, I am an immortal."
Since then, there has been a legend that "the jade is a fairy, watching the mountain and becoming a god".
But that was all ten thousand years ago. It has been passed down for so long that it is no longer possible to verify. Now it has become a well-known myth.
Yun Wu has seen it, and Qin Gengyun has also seen it. He smiled and said: "It should be the Jade Immortal. Maybe Xiaotang will also be a fairy tale in other people's mouth ten thousand years later."
Yun Wu blinked: "In that case, the same goes for Sister Qiu and Brother Qin."
Hearing her mention Qiu Zhihe, Qin Gengyun's expression suddenly became complicated and he jumped down from the stands.
"In the fifth match of the Feixian Grand Ceremony, Su Hongling of the Thunder Sword Sect versus Qiu Zhihe, a casual cultivator, Qiu Zhihe wins!"
The referee's voice sounded, announcing Qiu Zhihe's victory.
Qin Gengyun walked behind Qiu Zhihe and walked into the isolation circle she had set up.
"Lady."
Qin Gengyun called softly.
Qiu Zhihe paused and turned around slowly. The couple looked at each other for a moment, and Qin Gengyun said:
"Are you Qiu Zhihe or Xia Qinglian?"
Not far from the Tiandao Fighting Field, there is a royal palace.
Lin Yuan and Wu Yiren were sitting by the bed. Neither mother nor daughter were in the mood to pay attention to the power of the gods displayed in the Tiandao Dou Ming Arena.
"I married Wu Zheng just to fulfill my sect's destiny. I have never been sincere to him, and I have never given him any children."
"I met your father when I was at my lowest. Although he is an ordinary person, he understands what I am thinking. Only when I am with him can I experience true happiness."
"Yiren, after today's Flying Immortal Ceremony is over, I will take you to find your father. Let's leave Xihuang City together as a family, okay?"
Wu Yiren's eyes were empty, and he murmured for a long time: "I don't know, I don't know."
"Yiren, my mother is sorry for you." Lin Yuan hugged Wu Yiren.
"No, Yuan'er, I'm sorry for you mother and daughter."
A gentle and magnetic voice sounded behind him.
Lin Yuan was startled, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he turned his head quickly.
"Zhou Lang!"
(End of chapter)
