Before the Feixian Ceremony began, Su Hongling challenged Qiu Zhihe to a fight and they made a bet.
If Su Hongling wins the Feixian Ceremony, Qiu Zhihe can no longer seek revenge on Su Longxiang and Minghu.
If Qiu Zhihe won, Su Hongling would have to become a slave to Qiu Zhihe and Qin Gengyun like Jianyue, and she would be required to give birth to ten children for Qin Gengyun.
Of course, Qiu Zhihe was just teasing her about having a baby.
Su Hongling believed it and now she has really lost. Thinking about having ten children, even though she is half a step away from becoming a god, her scalp tingles.
Su Hongling had already made up her mind. She was willing to accept defeat and become 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 beaten to death by Xia Qinglian right now!
Phew!
Su Hongling was feeling depressed, but then she heard Qiu Zhihe burst out laughing.
"My husband's child can only be born to me and him. Don't even think about it!"
Su Hongling was stunned, then she realized what was going on and 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 could only bow and say, "Madam."
"My husband has only one wife, I am his wife, call me Madam!"
Qiu Zhihe said coldly.
"Yes, ma'am!" Su Hongling curled her lips and muttered:
"I already have seven or eight concubines, huh."
"What did you say?" Qiu Zhihe looked cold.
"Nothing, Madam, calm down. Um, I have a request..."
Su Hongling raised her head and looked at Qiu Zhihe eagerly.
Qiu Zhihe understood and said calmly: "The battle at Tianlu Mountain is a duel between the strong. Although you are outnumbered, the people of Thunder Sword Sect are relatively upright. I can spare the lives of Su Longxiang and Minghu, but I will not spare their cultivation."
Su Hongling gritted her teeth and glared at Qiu Zhihe, but in the end she had no choice but to lower her head.
"All right."
"Um?"
"Thank you, ma'am."
Qiu Zhihe had already set up an isolation circle around the two of them, so their conversation could not be heard by others.
Others could only see Su Hongling bowing to Qiu Zhihe, but they didn't know what was happening.
"What on earth are they talking about?"
"Su Hongling almost knelt down to Qiu Zhihe, what happened?"
"What else could it be? He was beaten into submission!"
"No, how can a peak Nascent Soul beat a Half-Step Divine Transformation?"
"Who exactly is this Qiu Zhihe? How did such a person suddenly appear?"
"No matter who she is, she will be the apple of my eye from now on!"
Countless monks in the stands were fascinated by the sight. The Western Emperor Wu Zheng on the high platform was even more drooling. He instructed the eunuch next to him:
"Pass on my oral order. I want to make Qiu Zhihe my imperial concubine!"
There was one thing he didn't say: after killing Lin Yuan today, he would make Concubine Qiu the queen!
The eunuch looked embarrassed and whispered, "Your Majesty, it is said that Qiu Zhihe already has a husband, and her cultivation..."
They have beaten up a half-step god-transformation cultivator, so even if we use all our strength from the Western Dynasty, we may not be able to stop them, right?
After he reminded him, Wu Zheng coughed and said, "The Feixian Ceremony is still going on. Please keep my oral instructions for now."
"Yes, Your Majesty is wise!"
"Hongling actually lost? Who is this Qiu Zhihe?" On the other side of the platform, Su Longxiang pondered for a moment, suddenly looked up, and his face turned pale.
Bai Liu beside him also had an unpleasant expression on his face, "Could it be that?"
"Master...Master won!"
Liu Xiaotang climbed up from the ground and was halfway through cheering when he was suddenly startled and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.
Soon, golden light kept flashing on her body.
The people around her looked at her in astonishment.
"Foundation building level three, foundation building level four, foundation building level five... Who is this person? How could he break through several levels in a row after watching a fight?"
"In ancient times, there was a fairy named Yu Guanshan who entered the state of transformation. Today, there is a little girl who has broken through several realms of transformation. We are witnessing this wonder today, and it is really worth it!"
"Haha, a little girl just broke through a few levels by chance, and she dares to compare herself with the ancient gods?"
Qin Gengyun stood up and asked Yun Wu, "Xiao Wu, are you okay?"
Yun Wu's face was pale, but she was not injured. She shook her head and said, "I'm fine. Thank you, Brother Qin... Is Xiao Tang okay?"
Qin Gengyun looked at Liu Xiaotang who was not far away. He really didn't have the energy to go over and protect Liu Xiaotang just now, so he could only protect Yun Wu who had no cultivation first.
Seeing that Liu Xiaotang was fine and had made a breakthrough on the spot, he was happy for Liu Xiaotang.
"My wife, you really made the right choice to accept me as your disciple."
Yun Wu heard the discussion of the people around her and asked curiously, "Brother Qin, is the Jade Fairy they are talking about a person from a myth?"
Yunwu grew up in Yunzhu Mountain. She had never been into worldly life before, but she had read quite a few storybooks.
Among them are myths, legends, ghost stories and the like. Yunwu has seen the name "Yu Weixian" in many myths and legends.
Legend has it that ten thousand years ago, there was a little boy named "Yu". He had no father or mother and made a living by chopping wood.
He went to a mountain near the village to chop firewood every day, every day, year after year, from the time he was ten years old to the time he was a hundred years old.
One day, the aging Yu was standing at the foot of the mountain, holding a hatchet and looking up at the towering mountains.
The hatchet fell to the ground, and golden light emanated from Yu's body. He entered the state of spiritual transformation and soared into the sky.
Everyone in the village witnessed this scene and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, calling him "Jade Immortal".
Yu's voice rang out in the air: "I have spent my whole life watching the mountains and becoming an immortal. My name is... Yu Weixian."
From then on, there was a legend that "Jade is the fairy mountain and it has become a god."
But that was something that happened ten thousand years ago. It has been passed down for so long that it cannot be verified. Now it has become a household myth.
Yun Wu had seen it, and so had Qin Gengyun. He smiled and said, "It should be the Jade Immortal. Maybe in ten thousand years, Xiaotang will also be a mythical story in the mouths of others."
Yun Wu blinked her eyes: "In that case, the same goes for Sister Qiu and Brother Qin."
When he heard her mention Qiu Zhihe, Qin Gengyun's expression suddenly became a little complicated, and he jumped off the stands.
"The fifth match of the top six in the Feixian Ceremony, Thunder Sword Sect's Su Hongling versus... the independent cultivator Qiu Zhihe, Qiu Zhihe wins!"
The referee's voice sounded, announcing Qiu Zhihe as the winner.
Qin Gengyun walked behind Qiu Zhihe and entered the isolation formation she had set up.
"My wife."
Qin Gengyun called softly.
Qiu Zhihe paused, then slowly turned around. The couple looked at each other for a moment, and Qin Gengyun spoke:
"Are you Qiu Zhihe, or...Xia Qinglian?"
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Not far from the Tiandao Fighting Arena is a royal palace.
Lin Yuan and Wu Yiren sat on the edge of the bed, and neither mother nor daughter was in the mood to pay attention to the power of the gods displayed in the Tiandao Fighting Arena.
"I married Wu Zheng only to fulfill my master's order. I never had any true feelings for him, nor did I bear him any children."
"When I was at my lowest, I met your father. Although he is an ordinary person, he understands what I want. Only when I am with him can I feel true happiness."
"Yiren, after today's Fairy Ceremony is over, I will take you to find your father, and we will leave West Royal City together as a family, okay?"
Wu Yiren's eyes were empty for a long time, and she murmured, "I don't know, I don't know..."
"Yiren, it's mother who is sorry for you." Lin Yuan hugged Wu Yiren.
"No, Yuan'er, I am the one who is sorry for you and your daughter."
A gentle and magnetic voice sounded behind him.
Lin Yuan was startled, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she turned her head suddenly.
"Zhou Lang!"