Qingwu sat quietly under a tree, holding a divine sword in his hand. He didn't say a word, just sat there quietly wiping the sword.
"..." The Immortal Emperor suddenly remembered the expression on the King of the Underworld's face when he met him just now. Good, now he knew why the King of the Underworld had that expression.
In fact, many of them are from the new generation, and to be honest, they have never seen what Qingwu actually looks like. The only person who can give them such a strong sense of pressure just by being there is the legendary Qingwu.
"You all seem to have a lot of free time?"
"Them?" As the late emperor was wondering, he also sensed the presence behind him. Turning around, he saw the rulers of both the demon and monster realms standing there.
Qingwu stood up, giving him only a faint look. The Immortal Emperor reacted first, and was about to speak when Qingwu spoke up: "I wanted to find you to be my wife, but I forgot."
“Yes, yes, yes.” The three people gave the same response.
With a smile on her lips, Qingwu slowly walked towards them: "The King of the Underworld has already used this move."
The three people immediately lowered their heads, and all they heard was the other person say, "Are you here to oppose our marriage, or is it related to the Land of Divine Imprisonment?"
"No, no, why would I object? I remember now, I came here to wish Goddess Qingwu and the God King a happy marriage." As for the Land of Divine Imprisonment, she dared not utter a word about it.
Before Qingwu, almost everyone else was sent in by him. It felt like if you accidentally offended this big shot, not only would you not be able to get the people you wanted out, but you might also end up in jail yourself.
Qingwu then turned her gaze to the Demon Lord: "Are the relationship between the gods and demons so good now?"
Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord felt his hair stand on end.
In Qingwu's era, wars between gods and demons were countless. Moreover, Qingwu's eventual imprisonment was largely due to the demon race, as it stemmed from a battle between gods and demons.
After all, in that era, everyone wanted to fight for the best for their own race, so it was normal for different races to be irreconcilable.
The Demon Lord immediately replied, "The two races have been at peace for many years. The bad relationship is all in the past. Our relationship is very good now."
That's a load of rubbish, but it's true that there are peace agreements between the various ethnic groups, and they generally don't start wars casually. Even the most powerful people will eventually die in battle, so their generation is much more peaceful, with most conflicts occurring between different sectors.
"Oh, really?" Qingwu replied calmly.
The Demon Lord kept nodding, indicating that this was indeed the case and that they were currently at peace, so God Qingwu, please do not attack him.
Qingwu looked at these timid juniors and had no intention of teasing them any further: "Go back now, remember to attend my wedding banquet with Wan Ge."
The three nodded in unison, and ran away after Qingwu turned around.
The judiciary stood by and watched all this silently. See, even the rulers of all realms have backed down. What more could these ordinary little gods dare to say?
The judge held a booklet detailing their wedding ceremony. He wanted to check it with Wan Ge to see if there were any problems; the entire process was conducted according to the way the God King had married in the past.
However, just like before, he didn't see Wan Ge in person, but only Qing Wu, and then gave him the booklet.
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