Chapter 1435: At the time of romance, a seasoned expert arranges marriages
Chapter 1439 At the time of romance, a seasoned expert arranges marriage affairs
At this moment, Dao Qiongcang is not like the master of the Tao Palace, but more like a sneaky villain who wants to do some bad things.
He snickered a few times and said: "To be precise, Ba Zunzhen and Yuegong Slave once had a child. If it can grow up smoothly, it will be about... well, as big as Xiao Kongtong, right?"
once?
Everyone has noticed this keyword.
If he was the child of the Eighth Sword Immortal and the Holy Emperor Yuezhi, how talented would he be?
And if he is as big as Xiao Kongtong, why is this person not heard of in the Five Realms? Is he lost to everyone?
so……
"Is there an accident?" Jinren asked.
"Hmm..." Zhu Yiyi struggled for a while and found that he couldn't get up, so he simply stopped resisting. After all, sitting and listening is listening, and being sat and listening is also listening.
"Not only that, there are many." Dao Qiongcang smiled nonchalantly, looking at the night sky and spreading his thoughts:
"The five holy emperor families attach great importance to bloodline. Among them... well, within us, there is a special way to continue the bloodline."
"The purpose is so that future generations can inherit the Holy Emperor's status from the previous generation with their best talents, take charge from generation to generation, and pass it on forever...well, forever."
"But human nature is not like this. The desire for freedom exists even within the Holy Emperor family."
"In every generation, there are always a few who try to rebel against the 'rules'. Most of them are exiled and become abandoners of the Holy Emperor family."
"Do you know what this kind of person is called among us?" Dao Qiongcang turned his head.
"What?" everyone asked, and Zhu Yiyi stopped his eyes from wandering in curiosity and swallowed the blood foam at the corner of his lips.
Dao Qiongcang smiled softly:
"Holy slave!"
As soon as these two words came out, everyone, including Zhu Yiyi, was stunned.
Holy slave?
This holy slave, and that holy slave...
"This holy slave is not that holy slave."
"But if you have to say it, their meanings are consistent to a certain extent."
Dao Qiongcang looked at the moon halo on the mountain and lamented: "It is a symbol of the injustice of the fate of the lower-ranking people. Because of their desire for freedom, they choose to go against heaven and change their fate..."
Everyone groaned.
So, even the "Saint Slaves" within the Holy Emperor's family have resisted?
"No one wants to be labeled a 'slave' for any reason. This word seems to be inherently derogatory."
"The 'Saint Slaves' of the Holy Emperor's family have naturally resisted, not just for one generation, but for generations."
"What do you think the result will be?"
Don't tell everyone, even Zhu Yiyi knows the answer now.
After all, he has never listened, which means that the "Saint Slave" of the Holy Emperor family has never won.
"Yes, they keep failing."
"Even if some of them are extremely talented, and may be as good as the eight masters, they will end up failing."
"In the Moon Palace Slaves, that is, in our generation..."
Dao Qiongcang's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He sighed for a long time, "No matter how you deduce or guess, I think her ending will be a failure."
"But Ba Zunzun succeeded." Everyone said.
"What does success mean?" Dao Qiongcang was delighted when he heard this, "Does it mean that you have gained a reputation and made it known to everyone, or does it mean that you have to completely overturn your destiny and win freedom?"
"..." Everyone was silent.
"If it's the former, he has indeed succeeded; if it's the latter, his journey can barely be considered a big step forward!"
Master Shou lost his voice.
Zhu Yiyi even shivered after hearing this.
He had a feeling that he would be cold after tonight?
After all, am I qualified to listen to these things? Am I worthy?
"Back to the problem of children..." Dao Qiongcang quickly brought back the topic that didn't seem to be the main topic and said:
"Many people can see the Eight Masters, but few can see the Moon Palace Slave."
"Within the Holy Emperor Family, we are actually more concerned about her and her children."
"This child is not allowed?" Jinren took over.
"Yes." Dao Qiongcang blinked:
"Once the bloodline of the Holy Emperor is mixed with foreign races, its power will be greatly reduced, let alone the Moon Palace Slave is the designated successor of the Moon Clan."
"And, after the birth of this child, it will cause a series of troublesome 'relationship' problems."
"Even if this generation is dismissive and treats the Holy Emperor family as shit, the next generation, and the next generation, and the generations after that..."
"When their talents run out, trouble will happen."
Dao Qiongcang said this and sighed, "Human nature is always like this."
"So, the child was aborted?" Junren felt that the ending should not be like this, otherwise Dao Qiongtian would not be able to raise such a topic.
"Very early on, when the slave of the Moon Palace was captured back to the Moon Clan and sent to the cold prison, we all thought so."
"Actually?" Jinren is very talented in admiration.
"This palace also said that the Holy Emperor family has its own way of inheriting the bloodline, and each family is very different." Dao Qiongcang first mentioned it again, and then said:
"It was only in recent days that I discovered that the Moon Palace Slave might have concealed the truth at that time in a way that even I didn't know, and even deceived the top brass of the Moon Clan."
"After that, she gave birth to the child, and under the dragnet of the Holy Emperor family, she didn't know how to manipulate it and sent it to the outside world."
I have never been to the Holy Emperor Family, so I naturally don’t know how difficult this move is.
But when he thought about it carefully, he could "deceive" and "forget" under the nose of the Holy Emperor, who was known for his power of "forgetting" and "deceiving".
——Even until now, if Dao Qiongcang had not mentioned this, I am afraid that not many people on the mainland would have known that Ba Zunzhen had a child.
This is simply outrageous!
"Isn't it great?" Everyone didn't need to deduce it. After imagining it, they knew how terrible this child's talent must be. "With Lao Ba's talent and the bloodline of the Holy Emperor, maybe that child can innovate and find a new path, giving
His parents’ revenge? Just think about it and it will become a legend!”
"Kui Leihan also has a son. Did he introduce something new? Is Kui Leihan Chen?" Dao Qiongcang asked without answering.
"Uh..." Everyone has never seen Cao Erzhu, so they feel that the answer is no.
"Actually, I have the same idea as you." Dao Qiongcang suddenly said again:
"The Holy Emperor family uses the internal bloodline continuation method to carry out special reproduction. With each generation, the strength will decline, even if it does not seem to be much."
"But if things go on like this, even if they still control the status of the Holy Emperor, their descendants will never be as capable as their ancestors."
"Naturally, it is impossible to talk about perfect inheritance of power. This is the essential reason why high-level holy emperors are becoming increasingly rare."
"This method of continuation has its own shortcomings, unless every few generations, a strange person emerges, with talents comparable to those of the ten thrones, who can change fate against the will of heaven, return to the ancestors and return blood..."
Speaking of this, Dao Qiongcang smiled mysteriously, "Do you know why there is a war of ten thrones that ended after the previous generation?"
Everyone was shocked.
Zhu's pupils were all dilated.
"Why?"
The two of them made a sound together, one was surprised, the other was weak.
Dao Qiongcang glanced at the pads of flesh beneath him and raised the corners of his lips, "Don't reveal the secret of heaven."
Grass!
Everyone has the desire to kill this coquettish old man, although he has already had it.
But at this moment, he was unable to resist. It was strange for Dao Qiongcang to tell him so much.
He couldn't let himself fall into the rhythm of this showman, so he asked clearly:
"Dao Qiongcang, what about you, how old is your child?"
Zhu Yiyi's pupils focused again, and he exerted force on his abdomen, almost knocking off the person on top of him.
So curious...
Dao Qiongcang looked at the night sky and murmured, "I'm ten years old now."
"Huh?" Everyone was shocked, "You really have a child?"
"No."
"Then how did you get to be ten years old..."
"You asked me this question, but if I don't answer it like this, wouldn't it be disrespectful to you?" Dao Qiong Cang Le said.
"..." Everyone was speechless. This old man was too coquettish.
"Okay, you asked too, then it's my turn." Dao Qiongcang rested his arm on his head and turned his head.
Everyone started to be on guard.
Dao Qiongcang: "Xu Xiaoshou, do you want a child?"
Zhu Yiyi's eyes suddenly shone, and he turned his head with a click, almost breaking his neck, and looked in the direction of Master Shou.
A certain subject: "..."
Why, suddenly, Lao Dao and Aunt Xiang look a bit alike?
"Don't want? You don't like children? And you have no idea of having offspring?" Dao Qiongcang asked.
"...No."
"That's what I want. Who do you want it from?"
This question seems a bit too direct?
At the moment, everyone doesn't know what kind of saucy words to respond to, so as to stop squandering.
"Then let's ask a principled question first!" Dao Qiongcang was very serious, "Do you like men or women?"
"..."
Jin Ren used his spiritual thoughts to explore the surroundings and discovered that this was indeed Qingyuan Mountain, and it was not a dream.
Why, how did such a topic come up?
How could the supreme leader of the First Tower in Heaven and the Holy Temple of God be talking about these not-so-serious things on Qingyuan Mountain?
If word spreads in the future...
In the night battle in Qingyuan, fighting life and death, are these the things you fight?
"Senior Dao doesn't have any children. I'm still young, so I haven't considered it yet." Jinren chuckled.
"You and I are different." Dao Qiongcang snorted and said quietly:
"I am a descendant of the noble Holy Emperor, a descendant of the bloodline, and my destiny is determined by myself."
"You are a humble ant, with... ordinary blood flowing in your body. If you don't find a good holy body to continue your bloodline, your children will most likely be far less successful than you."
"And under your fame, anything ordinary is a sin, and he will most likely die young."
Everyone was so angry that they were half dead.
I don’t even have kids yet!
You cursed my child to die young?
"You idiot!" he scolded directly.
Dao Qiongcang didn't care, and rolled his eyes, "But if you can be accompanied by the blood of the Holy Emperor, even if it is inferior, although it is not as good as the blood of the Holy Emperor, it is an extraordinary holy body... your descendants will definitely be extraordinary!"
"What bullshit do you want to let out?" Juren felt it and said that Qiongqiang didn't hold the fart in his stomach well.
Dao Qiongcang stood up with a smile.
"Hey." Zhu Yiyi felt a lightness on his body, and he got up immediately. Who wouldn't be interested in Master Shou's life-long event?
"boom!"
The old man smashed it down with his fist.
Zhu Yiyi, who was issued a ban on martial arts, rolled his eyes and fainted angrily.
Dao Qiongcang leaned down, looked kindly, stared at the Tianji puppet and asked with a smile:
"Xiaoyu, what do you think?"
Jin Ren was blank for a moment.
"?"
After going around for a long time, Dao Qiongcang, is this what you mean?!
"Little fish? Which little fish?"
"What other little fish could it be? You have many little fishes? Isn't there only one fish Zhiwen who treats you well?" Dao Qiongcang smiled contemptuously.
"..."
"Why, she treats you badly?" Dao Qiongcang was surprised and took out many reports from his arms:
"In the white cave, surrounded by red clothes, she shouted, save your life, right?"
"..."
"Yunlun Mountains, she is the controller of the Yunjing world. She has helped you cover up your whereabouts many times. Those who know about it remain silent and do not report, which is tantamount to collaborating with the enemy. Don't you know?"
"..."
"She discovered your whereabouts at the Four Symbols Secret Realm and the Suzaku Golden Pagoda. When I asked her, the answer was no. Everything about you, if you don't reveal it, it is all towards you and collaborating with the enemy.
You don’t know either? Are you really not sure or are you just pretending to be confused?”
"..."
"Not to mention anything else, when you met the Holy Emperor Bei's clan, who was the first one to rush out and help you regardless of life and death? If this palace hadn't stopped her, she would be dead now!"
"..."
Jinren was almost stunned by this combination of punches, and suddenly he came across a point that he could refute, "Holy Emperor Qilin, and the one named Bei, if it weren't for you, would they have come out?"
Dao Qiongcang smiled: "The person guarding the Suzaku Golden Pagoda is not Yu Zhiwen, but this palace. Do you have the opportunity to contact the follow-up?"
"……have!"
"No need to change the subject, we are talking about children now, not Qilin." Dao Qiongcang's eyes flashed, "Oh, are you worried about the issue of 'Qilin'?"
Qilin, what is the problem?
Everyone's mind is at a loss again.
"Don't worry, Xiaoyu is a scale-beaded holy body, but isn't the Divine Pesticide Garden in your possession? Eat more dragon apricots and gain the power of the Dragon Ancestor..." Dao Qiongcang clapped his hands, "Dragon and fish are a match made in heaven!"
"..." Everyone was completely silent.
"Oh? Then you don't like her? She is a descendant of Kunpeng Divine Envoy. She has only shown the secret technique, which does not mean that she can't do other things. Do you know how powerful Kunpeng's bloodline is? How strong is Yu Lao?
?" Dao Qiongcang sneered, "If another successor of the Holy Emperor comes, there will be a lot of trouble again. Kunpeng's bloodline is just right!"
"No, it's not this..."
"Oh, then you are worried that Mr. Yu will object?" Dao Qiongcang knew that he was the enemy first and kept talking, "Leave Mr. Yu to me! I often go fishing with him, but I have praised you for a long time, so I have done something for him in advance.
Bait.”
"..."
"Are you worried about her master? Don't worry, Xu Xiaoshou! That's my sister. She can't stand up as long as I'm here!"
"..."
"What? Are you still worried about me?" Dao Qiongcang asked himself happily:
"I'm not the Yuezhi kind of person who would mess around with each other and break up marriages."
"If you are good, I will support you with my hands and feet, and I will sit at the main table and rejoice for you."
"You don't even need to break away from the Holy Slaves and insist on joining the Holy Temple..."
After a pause, Dao Qiongcang chuckled and said: "I have already said that the door of the Holy Temple will always be open for you. You can come and leave whenever you want. I am very satisfied with you."
"..."
In the Ranming ruins, everyone suddenly felt a glimmer of vitality that this deity was reviving.
His spirit is shaking!
At the same time, many images flashed through my mind...
If I had not joined the Saint Slaves at that time, had I not accepted the semi-coercive invitation from the Eight Masters, I would not have gone through all the bad things that followed.
Instead, he agreed to stay vigil, join the red coat, and join the Holy Temple.
Is the ending very different?
"The Eight Lords are as good to you as I am to you, okay?" Dao Qiongcang was cheerful, like the Yue Lao who likes to match strings:
"If his child is a daughter, and it happened to be more than ten years before she was born secretly, she may be younger than you now, and she will be about the same age as you after she dies."
"But it's impossible for him to betroth her daughter to you even if he dies. Just think about it, you troublemaker."
"This palace is different!"
Dao Qiongcang patted his chest and said with high spirits:
"Who am I? The gods and ghosts are unpredictable in the sky!"
"You agree now, with just one sentence, I will change your fate and determine your marriage."
"You and Xiaoyu will definitely get along together. The Holy Emperor will not be able to change the outcome even if he comes, I said so!"
Dao Qiongcang leaned over and sighed deeply: "Do you believe that the Eight Masters will control the void island to save you, or do you believe in me?"
Everyone's head felt a little dizzy after hearing it.
His remaining spiritual thoughts looked at the blurry surroundings again.
It’s Qingyuan Mountain, right?
Now, this is really not a dream!
Did the Holy Slave and the Holy Temple really fight against such things in the Qingyuan night battle?
Wake up Zhu Yiyi and ask him to go outside to make random announcements. No one in the world can believe this is true!
"I……"
"Don't refuse in a hurry."
After Dao Qiongcang finished speaking, he waved his hand, "Think carefully about your little fish, and also think carefully about yourself. I didn't ask you to betray the Holy Slave, I just asked you... to follow your heart."
Although everyone wants to think about it, how come my second true body has to bear such a huge event?
He is not the real person, and he does not dare to think about these things.
Dao Qiongcang did not stop his crazy behavior. After finishing his speech, he took out many portraits from his arms.
Without exception, they are all portraits of women, all of them good-looking.
After a quick scan of his mind, he was surprised to find that he had basically come into contact with everyone here.
Su Qianqian, Rao Yinyin, Mu Zixi, Mo Mo, Luo Leilei, Fu Yinhong, Caramel Tang, Lei Xier, Ah Yao...
From the little girl Lian from Duojin Trading Company to the big Aunt Xiang, and even the fallen Rao Yaoyao, they are all among this pile of portraits!
Dao Qiongcang looked at these portraits one by one and put them down one by one, only taking out the last one.
She was a woman with a somewhat shy expression, her skin was as fair as jade, and her eyes were sparkling, as if she was full of beautiful imaginations about everything in the world.
Dao Qiongcang grabbed the portrait and said earnestly to the Tianji puppet:
"You don't know yet, right? My first practical experience with the Heavenly Mystery Technique in my life was when I was counting marriages for people on the roadside."
"The result is very accurate! 10% accurate!"
"Now I'm back to my old job, and I'll help you calculate it once. If others are at most 88 points suitable for you..."
"she!"
Dao Qiongcang patted the woman in the portrait, as if he was selling a really good product, and said with bright eyes:
"Fish know warmth, 100%!"
"Don't wait until you miss it before you start to imagine how wonderful it would be if you could have it..."
Everyone was shocked.
He looked at Dao Qiongang in shock, who looked like an old naughty boy and had no image of the world's number one palace master.
Suddenly, I understood once again why they called him...a slutty old man in that era!
The saucy old man looked back at the sky, his eager expression suddenly subdued and turned into an unparalleled seriousness.
"coming……"
He hurriedly put away dozens of portraits of women, stood up, and said seriously:
"Okay, the romance is over, it's time for us to talk about the battle between the avenues."