God Emperor

Under the backdrop of Hou Tu's wedding dress, Luo Yan looked like the ancestor descended, with skin as white as exquisite divine jade.

Countless points of light flowed around her, and silver lotuses bloomed at every step, turning the mortal world into a fairyland wherever she passed.

She was bolder and more proactive than anyone else. She was not the first to arrive, but the first to stand in front of Zhang Ruochen. As if they had just met for the first time, she had the youthful aura of Princess Luo Yan, with the corners of her mouth raised and a charming smile: "Brother Chen, am I beautiful today?"

"You are beautiful at any time, and today you are more beautiful than ever." Zhang Ruochen was naturally generous with his praise.

…

Dozens of attendants following Luo Yan, each holding a red space bag, sent divine stones to the young monks attending the meeting, and everyone had a share.

Luo Yan himself began to complain to the monks in the various wedding teams about the restrictions on dowry specifications, enumerating the various unreasonable ones, with a helpless and distressed look on his face.

Just when many old gods could no longer bear it, the sound of suona suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.

The sound of suona was festive and upbeat, coming from all directions.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

One after another, space cracks opened up, both in the sky and on the ground, surrounding the Origin Temple.

From these space cracks, one after another, the bride-sending team walked out.

They wore uniform red holy robes, with cloaks on their shoulders and bells on their sleeves. Each of them played a golden suona, and the opening of the suona was larger than a washbasin.

There were human monks, ghost monks, demon monks, stone monks... all kinds of strange, all kinds of appearances, and all of them had good cultivation.

The huge suona team circled around the Origin Temple.

Behind them, in dozens of space cracks, there were dowry teams that could not be seen at a glance.

There were far more than a million cars.

Emperor Luo Yan, who was previously full of pride and high spirits, frowned in an instant, and said dully and unhappily: "What does this mean, an ambush from all sides? It's too much, it's totally unreasonable! Is there anyone who can do something about it?"

The cultivators of all races came together to send off the bride, and seeing this scene, all the gods present showed a look of understanding.

It must be the work of "Zhang Hongchen, who teaches without distinction".

This imperial daughter is extraordinary, and her fighting power has suppressed many old strong men. She is incomparable to other imperial sons and daughters. Even if it is too much, so what?

Zhang Hongchen is dressed in a man's attire, with a red rope tied around his waist, like a handsome young man, stepping on a dragon, following the wedding sedan chair.

"The master has great magical powers and lives as long as the sky. The master's wedding is auspicious and the couple will be together forever."

"The master has great magical powers and lives as long as the sky. The master's wedding is auspicious and the couple will be together forever."

...

The monks of the Red Dust Sect stopped playing, raised their hands high, and shouted in unison.

The sound was like thunder, rushing straight into the sky.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and pursed his lips tightly, but he failed to drive away these rabble and monsters.

"Brother, I was negligent. I didn't expect that the Red Dust would cause such a big thing." Xiang Chunan apologized quickly.

If Zhang Ruochen got angry at this time, the wedding, which was originally a happy occasion, would be overcast in an instant.

Xiang Chunan and Qing Sixue were the helpers of this wedding. The "dowry specifications" were set by them and the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens.

Xiang Qing and his wife complained in their hearts and prayed silently that Zhang Hongchen would not lead the wedding rhythm astray. Many rules have been planned, and if one step is messed up, all steps will be messed up.

What you fear will come to pass.

Something beyond the plan of Xiang Qing and his wife happened again.

"Boom!"

A small-scale wedding procession appeared in the crowd, with only a dozen people, but it caused a huge sensation. The monks who came to the banquet were all surprised after looking at it, and many speculations arose in their hearts.

It was because this wedding procession was too shabby.

It didn't look like the wedding of the emperor at all.

The four young descendants of the Xue Jue family were carrying the sedan chair.

The ten undead blood clan women walking in front of the wedding sedan had uneven cultivation. Some had reached the divine realm, and some had not even reached the semi-saint realm.

The only thing that was consistent was.

Each of them was extremely beautiful, with different temperaments, which amazed the gods and gods who were used to seeing stunning beauty.

Obviously, there was only one selection criterion for these ten women who carried flower baskets and threw petals, that is - appearance and figure.

Perhaps not even one can be picked out among billions.

Walking ahead of the ten maids was Mu Jin riding a blood dragon.

He was the reincarnation of the Blood Clan leader, and the blood dragon under his seat was transformed from the fragments of the Blood Dragon Halberd.

Xue Tu and the Nine-tailed Great Clan Leader of the Undead Blood Clan returned quietly, dispersed and merged into the crowd, all feeling uneasy.

They pretended to be calm, looking at Emperor Chen standing outside the Origin Temple, observing his reaction.

This matter could be big or small.

Once the emperor's anger was aroused, being exiled to the outside world and being sent to reincarnation were both light.

Elders such as the Blood Queen, the Ming Emperor, the Hades, and the Ice Emperor appeared one after another.

They were also unsure in their hearts. After all, with Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, whoever dared to use external forces in any way to force him to make a decision would have very serious consequences.

Once this door was opened, wouldn't everyone follow suit in the future?

"Why do I feel a chill on my back? Why did the atmosphere suddenly become so depressing?" Jing Daoren said.

"The Immortal Blood Clan is too poor, isn't it? This is the Emperor's wedding, and they send the bride here so simply?" A new generation of gods communicated with the cultivators around him through voice transmission, but the next moment, he was knocked unconscious by a palm from the elders of the clan and thrown into the world of gods.

What kind of scene is this?

Do you really think that no one can see through the voice transmission?

Those who survived the Epochal War were all shrewd people, and they all saw something wrong.

Xu Tian narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Why do I feel that the people of the Undead Blood Clan are all nervous? What bad things have they done?"

Que said: "Master, do you think Xia Yu came uninvited?"

"I don't think it's that simple."

...

The Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady looked at each other, clenched her fingers, and was very nervous.

They were the few people who knew about it, and they knew very well that they had not sent the marriage certificate to the Undead Blood Clan at all. Now Zhang Hongchen's commotion was nothing.

Xiang Chunan was in a daze.

Qing Sixue sent a voice to his mind: "It's not good, something big is going to happen, think of a way quickly."

"You can't do anything, what can I do?" Xiang Chunan was panicked, watching the wedding procession led by Mu Jin getting closer and closer, his heart was about to explode.

The air seemed to solidify, and everyone held their breath.

The Blood Queen was thinking, and was about to say the words she had prepared long ago.

However, Zhang Ruochen had already walked forward with brisk steps, and took Mu Jin's mount with a warm smile. The two greeted each other with a smile.

This smile melted the coldness of all the cultivators present.

Mu Jin seemed a little nervous and restrained, but in his eyes, Zhang Ruochen was always the big brother who took him around to become a disciple.

When he was a teenager, it was Zhang Ruochen who sent him to the Immortal Temple and handed him over to the Ice Emperor for instruction.

After the greetings, Zhang Ruochen walked towards the wedding sedan with a complicated mood.

"Wow!"

A breeze emanated from him and lifted the curtain of the sedan.

Xia Yu, sitting in the sedan, was wearing a phoenix crown and a round moon fan in her hand. Her red lips were moist, her eyes were bright, her eyebrows were outlined like willow leaves, and she wore a string of green beads on her snow-white neck.

As the breeze blew on her body, it was as if a warm current flowed into her body.

The seal was instantly dissolved.

After regaining her freedom, Xia Yu's chest rose and fell, she took a deep breath, and then faced Zhang Ruochen's smiling look.

She was at a loss at this moment.

If she said in front of all the cultivators in the world that she was ambushed by the ten great masters of the Undead Blood Clan and forced into a sedan chair to be brought to the wedding scene, she actually didn't want to marry Di Chen at all.

Then, Di Chen's face would definitely be damaged.

I'm afraid that millions of years later, there will still be people who make fun of this.

People in the world respect Di Chen.

But it is equally difficult to stop people from talking nonsense.

In addition, the nine great clan leaders of the Undead Blood Clan and Xue Tu, and even the entire Undead Blood Clan, will not have a good end. Di Chen is broad-minded and will not pursue it, but someone will definitely pursue it.

More importantly, is she really that resistant?

In the flash of lightning when Zhang Ruochen and Xia Yu looked at each other, Xue Tu, the Blood Queen, the Hades and others were all so nervous.

Suddenly, Xia Yu spoke first, smiling, and asked the same question as Luo Qi just now: "Emperor, is Yu'er beautiful today?"

The word "Yu'er" directly made Zhang Ruochen a little confused.

The originally calm Dao heart stirred up waves.

Is this still you, Xia Yu?

If you want to protect the great clan leaders of the Undead Blood Clan, don't do this.

Wu Yue became a gentle and virtuous wife and mother, Yue Shen became reserved and shy, and the Saint Book Talented Woman also had her moments of boldness... Each of them did not play by the rules, playing a contrast, right?

...

Xue Tu didn't hear how Zhang Ruochen replied to Xia Yu at all, and his heart was like a roller coaster. Seeing Zhang Ruochen personally helping Xia Yu, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress and had a dazzling face, out of the sedan door, he let out a long sigh.

This process and result...

It was completely different from what he thought!

He thought that his senior brother might calmly accept Xia Yu, and he also thought that his senior brother might directly pull him out and teach him a lesson.

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But he never thought that Xia Yu, who was so lonely and arrogant, would say such disgusting words in public.

Huang Babu appeared beside Xue Tu, looking confused, and asked: "What's going on? I'm ready to bear the wrath of thunder, but no matter how I look at it, these two people seem to be in love with each other, so sweet that I'm almost choking."

"It's not sweet, she's just dull."

The blood demon got the holy fruit from somewhere, and ate it while walking, smiling, and said: "Don't look at her fury when we captured her, as if we were sending her to the guillotine, I guess others are secretly happy in their hearts...ah..."

"Boom!"

A strange and invisible force fell, suppressing all nine undead blood clan leaders and falling into a completely unfamiliar dark world. The nine people knelt on their knees and couldn't stand up.

Xue Tu looked at the nine people who suddenly disappeared in front of him, and his heart, which had been calm, suddenly jumped, almost frightened to death.

Looking around, he found that no one noticed the abnormality.

Who else could have used such means except his senior brother?

"Senior brother, what do you mean by suppressing the nine of them but not me?" Xuetu didn't dare to take any chances, but became even more frightened.

Punishment means that the matter is over.

Not punishing is even more terrible.

Xue Tu only felt that his eyes were turning black and his legs were weak.

Yan Ting came over to help him and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"A big event, a big event that will not lead to a burial..."

Xue Tu's face turned pale and he hurried towards the direction of the Blood Queen, feeling that only the Blood Queen could save him at the moment.

Except for a handful of people who noticed something was wrong, most of the gods could only guess that Xia Yu came uninvited and carried out her last wish with her blood, forcing Di Chen to marry her.

No one criticized or belittled him, but admired him very much.

To practice this path, you need to fight, and you even have to fight with your life.

If you don’t take the initiative to strive for it, you will never get it. Opportunities will not automatically fall to you.

The fairy concubine among the Nine Heavens Mysteries frowned and said: "A good wedding ceremony is enough to stir up the world and be praised for eternity. Why is it getting more and more wrong and developing in a weird direction?"

The Othello girl suddenly asked: "Canglan, have you found Danqing? She is the person in charge of this imperial wedding ceremony, appointed by the emperor. So many things happened, but she never showed up?"

Wan Canglan just went to look for the talented women with holy books and learned the truth. At this moment, he was so confused that he didn't know how to explain it to them.

Sure enough, something happened!

How can the Queen explain this?

Wan Canglan originally scolded the talented woman with a holy book and detailed the many stakes behind the matter, thinking that she would be able to find her way back. But in the end, what he got in exchange was that the talented woman with the holy book caressed her belly gently and looked at her with a motherly look of grievance.

The uncooked rice has been cooked into cooked rice, what else can be done?

Qing Mo didn't think as much as they thought. He simply smiled and said: "It's none of our business anyway. It's up to you whatever direction it takes. All the concubines have arrived and the ceremony is about to begin. Sister Concubine, you are the master of ceremonies at the wedding ceremony. , why don’t you hurry in and get ready?”

The eight Xuannv, together with a group of gods attending the banquet, walked into a small world in the Origin Temple.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to the brides and concubines in red clothes and feathers standing by the lake.

The lakeside is filled with mist and gauze, and is decorated with splendor and splendor.

Each of the divine concubines is unlike any human woman. They have otherworldly beauty and temperament, and they compete with each other, as if they have gathered all the beauty in the world.

Only the eight Xuannv were stunned on the spot.

Eight pairs of wonderful eyes all fell on the tenth bride and concubine. They were either shocked, stunned, or suddenly enlightened.

Isn’t she the talented woman with holy books?

Even if the talented lady of the Holy Book is wearing a gorgeous Zhai pattern, she is still elegant and dignified, with the gentle temperament of a Confucian and Taoist master.

Feeling the gazes of the eight mysterious ladies, she turned around and nodded apologetically to them.

Qingling Xuenu's mind went blank. She couldn't believe her eyes and asked the other Xuannu for confirmation: "That's not Danqing, right?"

"Who else could it be besides her? She deceived us so hard. I think she has never lost contact with Di Chen for hundreds of thousands of years." The Othello girl quickly calmed down.

The fairy concubine is very close to the talented lady of the Holy Book and is extremely angry: "She has married into the Dichen family, and she must have a place in the Nine Palaces and Seventy-two Gardens. What should we do? Are we all her dowry girls?"

Wan Canglan said: "She also has her own reasons! With Di Chen's current level of cultivation, how can she resist if he wants to marry her?"

"You spoke for her like this, did you already know about it?" Fairy Concubine said.

Wan Canglan shook his head: "I only knew this just now! But, the nine of us are intertwined in consciousness, don't we still understand each other? There is no need to question what kind of person she is."

"She's just a female thief who likes to be sneaky." Qing Mo said this carelessly, but always had a pure smile on his face, and said: "Why are you angry? This is a good thing. The talented sister and the emperor finally We should be happy for her that she has achieved success."

"It's nice not to grow up." The Othello girl smiled and sighed.

…

The process of wedding ceremonies is always so boring.

Most monks only care about the quality of the dishes and whether the wine is rare.

Especially according to the legend, every table must be equipped with a gourd of ancestral blood pills, which makes the gods and kings eagerly look forward to it.

The golden gourd containing the Ancestral Blood Pill is imprinted with the pattern of dancing dragons, and the dragon ball in the center is the word "Nine Five".

As soon as the golden gourd was presented, it was snatched away by Xu Kun, God of War, and put into his arms. The claw speed is very fast, and it must be more than two and a half years old.

On the table, many pairs of eyes suddenly stared at him, all of them unhappy.

Everyone came to the Great Emperor's wedding ceremony just waiting for this bite. How can they usually eat Ancestral Blood Pill?

You want to take it all to yourself?

Are there any rules?

There were many big figures from the past heavenly universe at this table. Xu Kun, the God of War, was unsure and tentatively said: "Senior Shang Tian, ​​with your cultivation level, you don't need to take the ancestral blood pill, right?"

Shang Tian had the demeanor of a powerful elder, and said calmly, "Whether you eat or not, it doesn't matter. But the Ancestral Blood Pill was refined by Di Chen himself. The quota of two pills per person cannot be fulfilled." Did you take it away? I don’t need it. Don’t I need to train my descendants?”

The Ancient God Panyuan had a huge body and felt oppressive. He patted the Xu Kun War God on the shoulder and said: "The Ancestral Blood Pill refined by Di Chen is the only one in the Six Paths Universe. If you want to devour it all by yourself, why didn't you go to the kid's place before? table?"

War God Xu Kun looked at the table of Taoist Zhen Miao and Nine-son Buddhist Child not far away, and saw that the ten people had already distributed the Ancestral Blood Pills, just like eating candy beans, very happy.

If there is a choice, who would be willing to sit at the same table with Shang Da Huzi and Pan Yuan Ancient God?

War God Xu Kun sighed in his heart, took out the golden gourd obediently, and then honestly poured out the Ancestral Blood Pills two by two and distributed them to the gods on the table.

…

On the right side of the Tianting Dingshen Table, Baozhu Dizang and Monk Fanchen had already drunk four or five pots of divine wine. Zhang Ruochen arranged to accompany the wine, and the old drunkard was also arranged.

Accompanying the wine, the old drunkard has never received such a good job.

He issued a military order to accompany Baozhu Dizang who came from afar.

…

On the left side of the Tianting Dingshen Table, Xutian, Jing Daoren, Mengge, Gaimie, and Kongque Tianhou were arranged at the same table. There were not so many rules, and Xutian's exaggerated laughter could be heard from time to time, and the atmosphere was very joyful.

…

Emperor Ming and Grandmaster Taiyi, the two brothers, can finally sit down and reminisce about the past and express their feelings to each other.

They all feel as if they were in another world.

…

The Dragon Lord and the Ice Emperor sit together, both of them have a cool and elegant aristocratic aura. They only say a few words occasionally, but they always have a smile on their faces that shows mutual understanding and knowledge.

There is no longer any estrangement between the two. They did not talk about "Ajiu" and only looked forward to the future.

They are strong in mind, the tragic past has been turned over, and the future is more worth looking forward to.

…

Two Xiuchen gods broke into the venue and asked Pan Yuangu Shen, Dragon Lord, Queen Chi Yao, Wen Tianjun and others to distinguish the true and false. They all said that they were the real one and the other was pretending.

Except for Xiuchen himself, no one cared about their authenticity.

In the venue, there was a lot of laughter.

…

The book will be published in the early morning tomorrow night. The pressure is very high. Let me tell you about the schedule.

At 6:30 pm on the 29th, I will live broadcast on Douyin (Douyin ID: Feitianyu.) with the writer's assistant. It has been arranged long ago. Brothers who are interested can come and have a look.

The new book will be released at 0:00 am on the 30th (tomorrow night, not tonight).

The last chapter of the extra chapter will probably be released before the new book is released. I really want to arrange it to be updated at 8 pm and the official account at 11 pm. I can start the new book after reading it, but I have only written 1,000 words. I am not sure if I can finish it tomorrow, because there are still many things to deal with before the book will be published tomorrow. It is definitely the best if it can be updated.

Lao Yu originally thought that after the book was finished, he could have a good time for a few months. In the blink of an eye, five months have passed. In fact, I didn't rest at all.

In the past two or three months, I have been more tired than during the serialization period, mainly because I was tired mentally. The pressure of the new book is too great, which is greater than any other time I started a book. I also wrote one version after another at the beginning, and I have been striving for perfection. The characters, stories, and settings are constantly adjusted and enriched.

So, Lao Yu really needs everyone's support this time.

I also want to prove myself that I can write an excellent book.

Many people on the Internet say that Eternal God Emperor is only half a good book, and the opening and early stage are too rubbish. I feel touched in my heart, and I agree that I didn't write well enough when I was young, but I also hold back a lot of anger. I don't want to disappoint the book friends who have been recommending Eternal God Emperor online, or be ridiculed. After all, the number of topics about Eternal God Emperor on a certain audio platform is 600 to 700 million, which is huge for a novel that has not developed an animation.

Just like, a reader commented to me: Yu, do better and shut up those who say that Eternal God Emperor is not good.

From your perspective, you may not feel touched.

But from my perspective, I feel really deeply. The fact that readers can have such a bad temper shows that he really loves this book. Doesn't the author know shame and then courage? Can there be no pressure?

Off topic...

Let's talk about some problems with the extras.

Many readers think that the plot of the extras belongs to the main text and should be placed before the finale. But I dare say that even if we keep the extra chapters to ourselves, not so free-spirited, not so lively and cheerful, and compress the plot by half, there will definitely be many people who say that it is too watery, too dragged out, and a waste of money...

That's why I chose to write these plots in the extra chapters, so that I can express them more easily.

The extra chapters have a total of more than 100,000 words, all free, and it will take more than a month to write during the serialization period. In the five months since the completion of the book, I wrote very slowly. I spent at least nearly two months writing the extra chapters in a state of half playing and half writing.

The seemingly random plot is not actually written randomly.

Of course, I have to admit that I wrote the extra chapters to keep everyone here, hoping that everyone can support Lao Yu's new book. This is selfish.

But, the attitude is still okay, right?

More than 100,000 words are completely free, it's not fake, right?

So I hope everyone can understand.

I don't ask you to follow Lao Yu's new book "The Law of Yuanshi", I just ask you to take a look and see if Lao Yu has made any progress, worked hard, fought hard to prove his worth, and whether what he wrote is better.

As for the update of the new book, even if it is just because of the huge pressure in my heart, I will definitely write two chapters every day, so you can rest assured.

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