Chapter 231
Su Ming, who was standing on the top of the sycamore, had a dark expression, and such a scene reminded him of what his uncle had said in Fearless City.
"An emperor through the ages, eventually loess, this avenue of heaven, who can spread endlessly......"
In the world of the Three Desolations, even the legendary strong man who stepped into the godless realm still cannot escape the power of time, which may be the fate of the monk.
Su Ming was silent, looking up at the sky, he didn't know what kind of emotion he should be at this moment.
Witnessing this scene with their own eyes, many sword cultivators were all silent, watching the divine kite slowly wither, turning into a brilliant rain of light, flying in all directions, constantly disintegrating.
At this moment, a sword immortal burst out with a sword light that soared into the sky, straight into the sky, like a sacrifice.
As the first sword light soared into the sky, more than a dozen sword immortals also urged the aura in their bodies to make their sword light even brighter.
It's a sign of respect for a strong man.
"Goodbye..."
The god kite whispered silently, his eyes dimmed, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, and suddenly his body was shattered and turned into a blazing light.
It was a huge divine kite, breaking free from its shattered body, blazing, and crashing into the depths of the vast sky, making the last blow of its life!
"Boom!"
The sky and the earth cracked, the sea of clouds shattered, and the golden thunder sea in the sky also exploded, and the huge divine kite that turned into light turned into smashes and ceased to exist.
Manna falls from the sky, and the avenue is joyful.
The endless aura turned into raindrops and continued to fall, the thunder sea disappeared, and the pure rain fell on this mountain, and all things were baptized.
Just a mournful flute sounded, and a beautiful figure appeared in the sky, taking away the remaining Nirvana Demon Crystal, and then disappeared under everyone's gaze.
Although the Nirvana Demon Crystal left behind after the Divine Kite Transformation Dao is exciting, it is also necessary to have the ability to get it, although Jiu Ran has not walked out of that palace for hundreds of years, but no one will underestimate this one.
As Jiu Ran left, the Sword Immortals of the Sword Pavilion also left.
Those demon clans in the 100,000 mountains also disappeared and left.
However, the place where the gods turn into Taoists will be an excellent place for cultivation, and coupled with the feedback of heaven and earth, there may not be no treasures born.
Some of the Demon Kings and Demon Emperors were all instructing their juniors to rush towards that area.
Witnessing a grand transformation with their own eyes, Su Ming's feelings were very complicated, and both of them fell silent.
The dragon veins of Shenzhou belong to Kunlun, and the Kunlun Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and there are too many legends belonging to them in this white world.
For thousands of years, humans have been exploring this mountain range, but even so, there are still too many places that are unknown.
On top of a snow-white peak, a figure walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.
The wind and snow drifted by but did not enter the young man's body half a foot, if such a scene fell in the eyes of the martial arts powerhouse, he would definitely be shocked, and the world was round, this was already the ability to walk on the road to the peak of martial arts.
Climbing the mountain was a young man in a black sweatshirt, with an angular face revealing indifference that did not match his age.
The young man looked at the ancient temple not far away with great determination, pursed his lips slightly, and his already thin lips became sharper, like a long sword that could be unsheathed at any time.
On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, Chinese New Year's Eve, on this day of family reunion, there was heavy snow in Kunlun Mountain, just like that day twenty years ago.
This section of the road young man walked very seriously, and in the wind and snow, he walked step by step to the ancient temple in the world.
Standing in front of this ancient temple full of traces of time, the young man stopped, looked up at the plaque that was already somewhat mutilated, his eyes were as sharp as a sword.
Seisheiji Temple!
Truth should always be things, true always obtained, always should always be quiet, always quiet.
This name comes from the Taoist Qingjing Sutra, but it is very special to become the name of the ancient temple of Buddhism, and few people know the story of it.
The young man's indifferent expression seemed to be even colder than this cold and snowy place, and as his gaze sharpened, the sword intent on his body became even more amazing.
The majestic sword intent fluttered around him, and the incomparably sharp aura rippled out, and all the snowflakes within three feet of his body shattered and fell, submerging into the ice and snow under his feet.
"You shouldn't be back!"
An old voice came from inside the ancient temple, and the voice was hoarse, as if it hadn't spoken for many years.
The young man removed the indifferent gaze that looked at the Qingjing Temple, he slowly retracted the sword intent on his body, and the majestic aura pressed back into his body little by little, looking directly at the old man who had already walked out of the temple gate.
Still the robe in memory, still the same as in memory, the young man looked at the old man and said, "I just want to know the answer." β
But not everything in this world has an answer. β
The old man looked at the young man softly, and there was a worried look on the old face that was crisscrossed by the ravines, and at the same time, a trace of sorrow flashed in the seemingly cloudy eyes.
The young man looked at the old man with a firm gaze, his hands were clenched, and a monstrous aura rushed straight into the sky, and in an instant, a magnificent sword qi above the heavens and the earth rushed straight into the sky, and the ten zhang sword light was enough to open the heavens and the earth.
Rumble!
Like thunder resounding through the heavens and the earth, a sword in the air, that terrifying power caused several snow-capped mountains not far away to produce a huge vibration, and in an instant, a series of avalanches fell hideously.
"But I know that there is an answer to this matter. β
The anger that has been suppressed for twenty years, the killing intent buried in the bottom of my heart for twenty years, how can it be dissipated like this.
In addition to him, the Su clan was slaughtered all over the house, and the gate valve that once stood at the top of Shenzhou turned into a bloody field overnight, how can such hatred be forgotten, and how dare to forget.
The old man looked at the young man who had fallen into the demon, and the grief in his eyes became even stronger, he never thought that the child would finally embark on the road of entering the demon, he should not have known anything, but he remembered some pictures of his childhood, I have to say that creation makes people, which makes everything he prepared for the youth go down the drain, if it weren't for this, he would not have personally sent the young man into the dark world eight years ago.
I thought that eight years would allow young people to understand the horror of the dark world, but I didn't expect that young people would come back this step after eight years.
"Hey... Su Ming... Fate, everything in this world can't escape the reincarnation of fate after all, that's it, the answer you want is in Weiyang Palace, the man who witnessed the whole process of the events back then, he was a bystander to the Su family's extermination tragedy, and now he is the only one in this huge Shenzhou who may tell you all the truths and answers, but do you dare to ask for such an answer?"
In the face of the monstrous youth, the old man finally compromised, looking at the young man's silver broken hair, he already knew how far the young man had gone on the road to the demon.
Weiyang Palace!
Hearing these three words, the young man's eyes turned red, and the strange blood red directly covered all the whites of his eyes, which made people shudder.
"Ye Qingtian?"
The old man nodded a little tiredly, he knew that he couldn't stop the young man, but he didn't want him to die.
The young man bit his lip and let the blood flow, his blood-red eyes filled with endless madness, and he never thought it would be this name.
He was unwilling, after twenty years of martial arts, he gave up everything that could be given up and embarked on this extreme road, and now he can be said to have reached a height that most martial artists can never see in their lifetime, but in the face of that man, he still has no chance of winning.
"Master, I'm not reconciled... Yes... Ahh
The heart-rending cry spread in all directions, and the youth at this moment was filled with boundless despair.
The roar like the wailing of a wild beast made the old man's heart tremble, he knew that some hatred had penetrated into his bones, but he did not expect hatred to make him so painful.
Looking at the young man in front of him, the old man seemed to think of the child who was sent to him many years ago, it wasn't like this at that time, it really wasn'......
"Fate, you really can't let it go?"
The old man's heavy voice fell on the young man's ears, and the terrible roar stopped, and the young man's blood-colored eyes looked at the old man and nodded vigorously.
"Master, it's not that you can't let it go... Be... Don't dare, can't..."
The old man suddenly laughed, slowly walked out of the temple, came to the young man's body, raised his hand and landed on the center of the young man's eyebrows, a majestic vitality poured into the young man's body, and the power that rolled like a river rushed away at this moment.
Feeling this power, the young man's originally scarlet eyes receded little by little, and a tear welled up in his eyes.
He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what he could say.
In a minute or so, the incomparably majestic and vast power gathered in the young man's body at the center of his eyebrows, turning into a little purple lotus imprint there.
When the lotus flower appeared, the old man's originally thin body became even thinner, and a rich dead aura emerged from his body.
"This lotus relic is the last thing the master did for you, if I knew that you were so unwilling, I wouldn't have let you go down the mountain, this time even if the master made up for the mistakes of the year... Ahem..."
"Masterβ" The young man hugged the old man, his voice choked.
"Don't speak, listen to Master, my time is running out. β
The old man gently shook the young man's hand, and his originally cloudy gaze became incomparably brighter at this moment, like stars.
"Promise Master, rebuild, the road to the demon will not be able to go in front of Ye Qingtian after all, with the original foundation, coupled with the Master's lotus relics, your path will become much wider, only in this way, within ten years you will have the opportunity to stand in front of Ye Qingtian, and you will be qualified to ask the truth of the year." β
The young man's expression changed, and finally under the old man's gaze, he nodded with difficulty, he knew that this was the master who used his life to reopen the door of martial arts invincibility for him.
"This time I know that you are coming back, and the master also knows that he can't stop you, I have left you a way, from now on you are no longer Su Ming, you are Song Qianqiu, the illegitimate son of the Song family in the demon capital, before you re-enter the vertical and horizontal realm, this is your only life, otherwise your identity will be exposed, and countless people will want to kill you. β
"This is the phone number of the old man of the Song family, I have already explained the things that should be explained, he will help you, I just hope that in the future, on the road of your revenge, the Song family can be safe and sound. β
The young man nodded slowly, wiped the tears from his face, and said in a deep voice: "I promise that no matter what happens in the future, I will keep the Song family safe." β
"Good!"
After receiving the young man's consent, a smile appeared on the old man's face, and his bright eyes gradually became cloudy, and then slowly closed.
He was afraid that after he left, this lonely young man would embark on a road of no return, and now it is not so much a way out as to leave a fetters for the youth... Now he can leave with peace of mind...
On the twenty-third day of the lunar month of 2399 in the Shenzhou Empire, in the Kunlun Mountains, the last generation of living Buddha in Qingjing Temple passed away.
After arranging everything for the old man, the young man walked out of the pure temple, bent down and bowed, and then resolutely turned around and went down the mountain.
A black long sword that had been on his waist fell like lightning in front of the Pure Temple.
The name of the sword, Mo Yuan.
The nine murderers of the world ranked second.
This famous fierce soldier in the dark world was left in front of this Qingjing Temple by the young man, and his cultivation was dispersed, and he could no longer control this sword, and when he set foot on Kunlun again, it was also the time when Mo Yuan saw the light of day again.
Different from the step by step when he came, the speed of the young man on the way down the mountain became fast, ten meters in an instant, and as the young man's footsteps fell, the powerful momentum on his body turned into an angry sea dragon and fell into the wind and snow of this world.
After twenty years of penance, at this moment, the youth was reversed back to heaven and earth.
Crisscross... Rongtian... Thoughts... Condensation... Gathering Gas...
Bang!
When one of the young man's feet landed at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, his cultivation also turned into a heavenly aura at this moment, blending into the heaven and earth.
The strength of his body dissipated, and he returned to the ranks of ordinary people, and the young man's face became extremely pale, but he didn't care, and the lotus relic in the center of his eyebrows revealed a little gentle breath to warm his body.
In the past eight years, he has experienced too many lives and deaths, too many to count, and his body can be said to have countless dark injuries.
Although he had taken a lot of top-notch genetic medicines, there were still some injuries that could not be recovered, but now that his cultivation was gone, under the warmth of the lotus relic, those dark injuries in his body seemed to be repairing little by little.
Sensing the only trace of strength left in his body, the young man looked to the east, his eyes were like a sword, although his cultivation was now lost, but he had a firmer belief.
Teacher, my life has fulfilled my heart's wish, so I will come down to apologize to you, I owe no one in the past 20 years, but I owe you alone.
From today onwards, my name is Qianqiu!
Same month of the same year.
Shenzhou celebrates.
The Blood Emperor enters the world.
Chapter 2 The Song family in the demon capital
When the plane landed smoothly, Song Qianqiu slowly opened his eyes, ignoring the naked seduction of the famous flight attendant, he tidied up his clothes and strode off the plane.
Walking out of the airport and looking at the crowd of people coming and going, a trace of trance flashed in Song Qianqiu's eyes, he had not seen such a peaceful world for a long time after wandering in the dark world all year round.
Gathering his mind, he dialed the phone number left by his master, and after recuperating on the plane, his originally weak body had become much more normal.
"Where?" the two bland words came out of Song Qianqiu's mouth.
Song Qianxiu, who was already unhappy when she held the phone, raised her eyebrows, the tone from this phone was really unkind, she really thought that she was a young master, and she dared to talk to Miss Ben like this.
Suppressing the anger in her heart and knowing her mission today, Song Qianxiu grinded her teeth viciously, and after today, she had the opportunity to rectify this guy.
"Exit A. β
Glancing at the sign casually, Song Qianqiu said directly: "I'm at the gate of Exit C, you come over." β
Before Song Qianxiu could react, the phone hung up directly, leaving Song Qianxiu with a confused face.
"Ahh You bastard, you dare to order Miss Ben, I want to see how awesome you are as a bastard. β
Grinding her teeth, Song Qianxiu kicked the accelerator and galloped directly towards Exit C, and in less than three minutes, Song Qianxiu came to the lane outside Exit C, and saw a slender and upright figure from a distance.
The car stopped in front of Song Qianqiu, lowered the window, and Song Qianxiu looked over with a scrutinizing gaze, "Song Qianqiu?"
Slightly stunned, it seemed that there was still some unresponsiveness, Song Qianqiu pursed the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, then nodded, and directly pulled the drivers to sit up, not polite at all.
"Let's go!"
Song Qianxiu, who was already unhappy, looked at Song Qianqiu with such an indifferent face, and was even more angry, Xiumei frowned, staring at Song Qianqiu with a pair of big eyes, she was a little unclear about Song Qianqiu's attitude, "Hey, are you mistaken, I'm not a driver!"
Song Qianqiu turned her head, glanced at Song Qianxiu's beautiful face, and said in an indifferent tone: "Do you want to go?"
seemed to be able to hear the indifference in Song Qianqiu's tone, Song Qianxiu was sure that as long as he rejected him, this guy would definitely dare to get out of the car directly.
"Let's go..."
Thinking of her grandfather's firm tone before going out, Song Qianxiu gritted her teeth, and could only suppress her unhappiness, with a cold face, she kicked the accelerator hard, and the BMW MX roared out directly.
Because of Song Qianqiu's attitude, along the way, the two did not have any communication at all.
Half an hour away, BMW came to the base camp of the Song family in the magic capital, which is also the famous mansion area of the magic capital, the magic capital Tiangong.
The Heavenly Palace occupies a huge area, with a total of seventy-two independent large mansions, with beautiful scenery and majestic momentum, and it can be said that those who can live here are definitely the big people in the upper echelons of the Demon Capital.
Many of them are in the top tiers of the Yangtze River Delta even in the entire Yangtze River Delta, and the Song family is one of them.
Tiangong No. 16, the independent mansion of the Song family.
The BMW drove down the mountain, passed the verification, and meandered all the way up from the gate at the foot of the mountain without pause, directly in front of the most magnificent villa at the top of the mountain.
In the midst of these green mountains and green waters, this majestic villa is enough to make many people feel awe, and only those who truly have great power can live here.
Pushed open the door, got out of the car, and swept his eyes around, this place covers an area of at least three thousand square meters, and it is also an area of one floor, I have to say, the Song family is really rich.
"Your Song family is still quite rich. β
Song Qianqiu turned his headband and said to Song Qianxiu with a slight sigh.
Hearing Song Qianqiu's emotion, Song Qianxiu glanced at Song Qianqiu with disdain, and didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, as the second lady of the Song family, she has seen too many people who surrender to the wealth and power of the Song family.
The net worth in the business world is only billions, the political level is less than the deputy department level, and the military has no real power at the level of lieutenant colonel, so she is not qualified to board the gate of the Song family at all, so she did not take Song Qianqiu's feelings to heart at all.
Seeing through Song Qianxiu's mentality, Song Qianqiu smiled faintly, followed behind, and walked towards the mansion of the Song family, he knew that for a long time in the future, he would be a member of the Song family, at least in the eyes of others, he would be a member of the Song family.
Walking into the door, the two of them were greeted by a young woman with a wonderful figure, looking at Song Qianqiu who walked in, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
This is a very beautiful woman.
With a standard melon seed face and long silky hair, just her appearance may have her own advantages with Song Qianxiu, but unlike Song Qianxiu's youthful student atmosphere, this woman has a unique proud temperament, and Song Qianqiu can see that she has stepped into the six realms of martial arts.
A temperamental beauty with strong force, no matter where she is, she is very attention-grabbing, Song Qianqiu believes that the other party is definitely a goddess in the eyes of many people.
After looking Song Qianqiu up and down, the woman whispered to Song Qianxiu: "Let's go, grandpa and everyone are waiting for you." β
Although she only took a cursory glance at Song Qianqiu, the woman still felt a little disappointed, except for her appearance, she didn't seem to see anything special, such a person came to the Song family, and he also had the identity of an illegitimate child, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
Following the woman all the way in, the decoration of the Song family's mansion definitely cost a lot of manpower and material resources, the antique style, and the mahogany furniture with a heavy atmosphere all show the heritage of the Song family.
When he came to the living room, the first thing that caught Song Qianqiu's eyes was not the people sitting in the center of the hall looking at him, but a huge screen completely made of Huanghuali.
Top materials, pinnacle production, perfect work.
And in the center of the screen carved two large characters,
Know-how.
Knowing its male, guarding its female, is the world's stream.
The two words from the Tao Te Ching are full of unique charm, and on these two words, Song Qianqiu also saw a majestic fist, which was definitely the handwriting left by a top powerhouse.
"Hehe, Qianqiu is here, what's the matter, what did this Zhishou screen see?"
The old man sitting in the center of the hall was the first to speak, breaking the silence.
The change in Song Qianqiu's eyes flashed, and he slowly moved his gaze away and looked at the old man who was looking at him with a smile on his face, his bright eyes were full of wisdom.
"Cut, a person who has no power to restrain the chicken, what can he see, this is carved by the Heavenly Monarch on the current vertical and horizontal list, how can the things left by such a level of martial arts powerhouse be seen by an ordinary person, grandpa, I think you are really old. β
A young man sitting in the third position on the right hand side of the old man was the first to speak before Song Qianqiu could speak, his sharp eyes were full of disdain and contempt, obviously he looked down on this so-called bastard.
The old man smiled, not caring at all about his grandson's disrespectful remarks, but a middle-aged man on the side scolded with a cold face: "Little rabbit cub, how great you think you are, when will it be your turn to comment on your grandfather's rights and wrongs, and if you want to talk nonsense, get out of here." β
Song Qianqiu's gaze swept over the two of them, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and then disappeared, but his expression was a little playful.
The middle-aged man seemed to scold the young man's insulting remarks, but the meaning of those words seemed to be that the old man's decision was not wise enough.
It seems that the Song family is not an iron plate!
However, it is also the case that any huge wealthy family has to go through such a process after all, no matter how intimate it once was, in the end, people's hearts are different!
Obviously, there were many people present who heard the middle-aged man's words, but seeing that the old man's expression did not change in the slightest, the middle-aged man sitting on the right hand of the old man only frowned.
The Song family in the magic capital, a century-old wealthy family.
Song Ruixing, the contemporary head of the Song family, is the only one left in the older generation.
The old man had three sons and one daughter under his knees.
The boss Song Dongting served as the first deputy minister of the Demon City Officials Department and the director of the Political Department, at the deputy ministerial level, and at next year's general meeting, he is expected to take over the position of the Minister of the Municipal Officials Department.
The second Song Dongming, the middle-aged man who spoke before, is a martial arts master in the dark world, and he is also the spear of the Song family secretly to the outside world, and he is also a famous big man in the dark world of the entire Yangtze River Delta.
The third child, Song Dongli, is in charge of the Song family's aircraft carrier worth hundreds of billions in the business world, and the chairman of the Song Group in the magic capital, is also an absolute big man in the business world.
Song Qingyu, the old man of the Song family came late to get a daughter, it can be said that he is a collection of thousands of favors, but this one is a real woman who does not let her eyebrows go, and now she is the deputy captain of the special operations team of the Demon Capital military, and the absolute iron-blooded figure is the rank of lieutenant colonel.
Such a wealthy family in the dark world of military, politics and business, with all aspects in all aspects, only a true understanding will understand the horror of this.
And the next generation of the Song family, the thousand-character generation, is also unusual, the eldest daughter Song Qianmo followed Song Qingyu to join the military's special operations team, and her strength is extraordinary.
The eldest grandson, Song Qianjun, did not set foot in the political world, but followed the same path as his father, the road of the dark world, and his strength was still above Song Qianmo.
Only the second lady, Song Qianxiu, is still a sophomore at Modu University.
In just a moment, Song Qianqiu flashed the information of the Song family in his mind, and then looked at the old man calmly and said lightly: "Nothing." β
Old Man Song smiled lightly, and didn't care whether what Song Qianqiu said was true or false, turned his head, his eyes swept majestically over everyone present, and said word by word: "Song Qianqiu, the last bloodline of your second grandfather, I don't care what I say outside, he is a member of our Song family, there is no room for negotiation in this matter, I don't care what you think, Qianqiu is my grandson, do you understand?"
Although the old man Song, who had retired from the National People's Congress, did not interfere much with the development of the Song family, no one dared to really face the authority of this old man, no matter how uncomfortable the second child of the Song family was, in the face of the old man's sharp gaze, he could only bow his head and remain silent.
The boss of the Song family looked at all the descendants of the Song family now, and said: "Since my father has decided, we naturally will not object, after all, Qianqiu is a member of our Song family, and I will take care of him." β
Except for Song Qianjun, who looked unhappy, everyone else smiled with their own thoughts, although they were a little curious about the old man's decision, but at this time they would never jump out and confront the old man.
"Qianqiu, now that the family lives down, the people in the family also recognize it, after all, they will be a family in the future. β
Old Man Song looked at Song Qianqiu with a smile, and there was a different color in his wise eyes.
Although he didn't know Song Qianqiu's ability, he had 100% trust in that Kunlun Living Buddha.
Song Qianqiu nodded and said, "Okay." β
At this moment, an old man with a slightly rickety body outside the door came to the center of the hall with extremely light steps, nodded at Song Qianqiu, and then said in a deep voice to Old Man Song: "Master, someone from the Xu family is here." β
Chapter 3: Forced Marriage
Hearing the old man's words, all the faces of the Song family present sank, and even the old man Song, who was originally smiling, became gloomy.
"Let him in. β
The second child of the Song family stood up straight, and said with a cold gaze: "The deception is too much, do you really think that there is no one in my Song family?
"Second, there are guests above, let's see what they mean. The eldest of the Song family frowned, looked at the second child of the Song family, and said.
"Okay, don't make any noise, Qianqiu, you sit down next to Qianmo first, Lao Yu, go and invite someone from the Xu family to come in. β
Old Man Song waved his hand and motioned for Song Qianqiu to sit down first, and then commanded.
Song Qianqiu was not polite, and sat down beside Song Qianmo very casually, although he didn't know what was going on, but now it seems that there seems to be a good show to watch.
Soon, a hearty laugh came from outside the door and directly into everyone's ears.
"Grandpa Song, the celestial phenomena are really rude to come uninvited, I heard my father say that you love landscape painting, I specially took Master Li Yishan's [Wanglu Mountain] from the auction, this is a hundred years ago Master Li ~ The work of the mountain, it is definitely of great significance, and it is regarded as my apology. β
A young man strode into the hall, dressed in a modest suit that set off his figure extraordinarily heroic.
This is definitely a man who is extremely attractive to women, at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, with a strong body, the muscles under the suit are full of strength, and judging from his steps, this is definitely a strong man who has stepped into the six realms of martial arts.
The Six Realms of Martial Arts, this is the universal strength division standard of the whole world ~ world, and it also represents the world's top armed forces.
The physical realm, the qi gathering realm, the condensation source realm, the mind movement realm, the melting heaven realm, and the vertical and horizontal realm.
This is such as today's martial arts, as for the existence of crossing the vertical and horizontal realm, that is the legendary emperor realm, any one of them is a legendary figure sitting in one country and one domain.
Among the few people in the Song family here, the second eldest of the Song family is a strong man with a high grade of thought, Song Qingyu is also a powerhouse of the mind-moving realm, and Song Qianjun and Song Qianmo are also masters of the Qi Gathering Realm.
But the young man in front of him has definitely stepped into the Condensation Source Realm, and has already crossed the lower grade, standing at the point of the upper grade, and can be said to be a real martial arts genius.
Behind him was followed by a strong man in black who was as silent as a shadow, but full of momentum, and the strong man in black holding a landscape painting in his hand was also a strong man in martial arts, Song Qianqiu could see that this strong man in black was already a strong man at the peak of the Mind Movement Realm.
Being able to let a strong man in the mind-moving realm be a bodyguard, this martial arts genius has an absolutely extraordinary background, it seems simple to come to the Song family at this time, and then looking at the appearance of everyone in the Song family, Song Qianqiu feels more interesting.
"The celestial phenomena have a heart, and they are useless, the old man doesn't dare to take away the love of others, let's take this thing back, I don't know what the celestial phenomena are coming to my Song family today?"
didn't look at the landscape painting in the hands of the man in black behind Xu Tianxiang, Old Man Song looked at Xu Tianxiang with burning eyes, and the momentum of being in a high position for a long time rushed directly away.
This [Wanglu Mountain] is the love of a high-ranking official at the Standing Committee level of the Demon Capital, but today it appeared in Xu Tianxiang's hands, the old man of the Song family doesn't think it's a coincidence, this is showing his strength!
Accustomed to seeing the high-level of the Shenzhou Empire, Xu Tianxiang looked at Old Man Song calmly, but his tone became respectful and said: "It's almost the New Year, my father asked me to pay you an early year in advance, and he also negotiated once when he met Minister Song last time, that is, my marriage with Qianmo, Minister Song said that this matter needs to be decided by Grandpa Song, no, I'll just catch up and visit you in person today, after all, this is still related to my lifelong happiness." β
"I don't know what Grandpa Song's decision is, I really like Qianmo, and I believe I am also worthy of Qianmo. β
Marriage?
Song Qianqiu glanced at Song Qianmo with a cold face on the side with interest, the proud Song family peacock held his hands tightly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
There are not many people who can make a century-old family like the Song family dare to be angry and dare not speak, the Xu family?
He seemed to think of a behemoth, the Xu family in the south of the Yangtze River, the top gate valve of the empire that is more powerful than the Song family in the magic capital, this is a behemoth located in a province in the south of the Yangtze River, but it radiates the whole country.
There is a member of the Imperial Decision-making Council who really stands at the pinnacle of the power of the empire in the family, you must know that the living empire with a territory of tens of millions of kilometers has only seventy-two council members, including nine members of the core bureau, any one of whom is the real decision-maker of the empire, and the one of the Xu family in Jiangnan is still a popular candidate for the next nine-person core bureau member, if it is in the previous step, it can be said that the entire Xu family will go to the next level.
Although the Song family is also a wealthy family, it is still two grades worse than the Xu family, and both are in the southeast faction, so it can be said that they don't look up and see each other, looking at Song Qianmo's attitude and the Song family's attitude, the Song family doesn't seem to be ready to marry the Xu family this time, which is interesting.
"Hehe, although the Song family is a wealthy family, but for the marriage of the younger generation, it is still free love, this matter still has to be agreed by Qianmo herself, I am her grandfather, the first thing to respect should be herself, what do you say?"
Listening to Old Man Song's words that seemed to be standing in Song Qianmo's perspective, a trace of coldness flashed in Xu Tianxiang's eyes.
Bullshit, the wealthy have no love, this is definitely not an empty word, between the intricate wealthy men and valves of the Shenzhou Empire, most of the women's marriages are marriages, and if you are lucky, you may encounter a love, but if you really want to say that marriage and love are free, there are only a few behemoths.
Those behemoths are also because they don't need their own family to stabilize their power through marriage, and now the old man of the Song family is just talking nonsense!
And now the Xu family is in a critical position, next year's general meeting is an opportunity for the Xu family to go to the dragon gate, this old guy will not know that at this time, the Song family can wait, the Xu family can't wait, they need to marry to enhance political resources.
Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Xu Tianxiang's tone was still respectful, but his words became tougher, "Grandpa Song, my father has done a good job this time, I hope you still think about it carefully, after all, everything in the world is precious in the snow, and the icing on the cake is unintentional, don't you say?"
"And this time my father very much hopes that I can get engaged to Qianmo after the New Year, and get married before May Day!"
Song Dongting frowned, looked directly at Xu Tianxiang, and said: "I am Qianmo's father, and this matter still needs her mother's nod, and now his mother is abroad, wait for her to come back." β
The Song family's delay is tantamount to refusal, Xu Tianxiang's patience is almost used, as a martial arts genius of the Xu family's generation, he has his own pride and arrogance, his eyes are invincible looking at the boss of the Song family, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, his hands are behind his back, and a powerful momentum erupts.
"This is not only what my father meant, but also what my uncle Xu Xinghai meant. β
If Xu Tianxiang's father represents the top of the Xu family's political power, Xu Xinghai represents the king of the dark side of the Xu family, a top powerhouse in the vertical and horizontal realm.
Although the world's martial arts are all in the dark world, in the case that the major empires cannot go to war head-on, the martial arts powerhouses in the dark world are the sharpest swords in the hands of all countries, and they are also the strongest defense line of the empire.
Ordinary people living in the sun cannot see the countless battles of the nations in the dark world, which is completely a peace forged by blood.
The meaning of a strong man in the Vertical and Horizontal Realm, and a dark giant with great power in his hands, no one can ignore it.
In terms of political channels, within the same faction, the Xu family may not be able to attack the Song family, but in the dark system, strength is respected, the Song family has no qualifications to talk to the Xu family directly, and it is far from enough for a wealthy family whose strongest person is only at the peak of the Rongtian Realm.
The boss of the Song family looked at Xu Tianxiang with a pale face, his right hand was clenched, and the whole person was almost in a state of rage, but he could only bite his lip and say nothing.
The second child of the Song family is also angry, a century-old wealthy family, was actually forced to come to the door by a junior, how can he not be angry.
"Xu Tianxiang, you're too much!"
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