The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

"You and Nuwa have known each other for a long time and have a deep friendship, and both of you are based on the luck of the human race. They are natural allies. If you can help, you can help more. If you are in trouble in the future, Nuwa can also Help you one or two."

Song Yun nodded and said, "Yes, I think so too."

When Ping Xin can think of this, she can see that she is also a woman with general knowledge.

"Since it was Nuwa's request, then I agreed, but I don't know how to handle this marriage?"

Ping Xin agreed to this matter outright, but she didn't know how to arrange the marriage, she had no corresponding concept at all.

Song Yun himself didn't expect Pingxin to give any constructive opinions on the marriage, so he simply said: "You don't need to worry about it, just leave this matter to me."

"I will go to the Holy Land of the Human Race first, and Xun Xuanyuan will count the auspicious day for me, so I will hold a wedding on that day, and invite the saints of the heavens and the immortals to come and watch the ceremony."

After listening to Song Yun's words, Ping Xin's mood was slightly agitated, she nodded and said, "Well, I'll leave it to you."

"By the way, what are you going to do with Xing Tian and the others? Do you really want them to kneel all the time?"

After Song Yun negotiated the marriage peacefully, he remembered Xing Tian and others who were still kneeling outside the palace, and asked curiously.

Song Yun didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Xingtian and the others, he snorted in anger, "I said that day that the Wu clan should not intervene this time, but they didn't listen, not only did they not listen. , and also made rude words to me, and now that things have failed, I feel remorse."

"Thinking that you can get my forgiveness by kneeling outside the palace, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world? If it wasn't for me in the underworld, according to their stupid thinking, I'm afraid that the whole witch will be destroyed. The clan is dragged in!"

"Humph! Let them kneel for a while longer, and they will have a long memory!"

Strictly speaking, this is a family matter on Pingxin's parents' side. Since Pingxin has already made up his mind, Song Yun will not say more. After all, Xingtian is not very pleasing to his eyes...

"If that's the case, then I'll go to the Holy Land of the Human Race to find Xuanyuan. After the time is set, I'll send someone over to inform you."

"okay!"

Pingxin nodded and agreed with Song Yun's words.

After Heping Xin said goodbye, Song Yun left the Ping Xin Palace. When he left the palace, Song Yun saw that Xing Tian and others were still kneeling outside the palace begging for Ping Xin's forgiveness, so he couldn't help shaking his head.

However, when Jiufeng saw Songyun coming out, she couldn't help but ask: "Tianzun! Tianzun, please stop!"

After Song Yun heard this, he also stopped, looked back at her and said, "What's the matter with the poor Taoist?"

Jiufeng asked with some difficulty: "Tianzun, I don't know if Niangniang intends to forgive me?"

After the other great witches heard it, they all turned their heads and looked over.

Song Yun shook his head and said, "I did something wrong, I did something wrong, and I regretted this matter. Why did I know it earlier?"

After listening to Song Yun's words, the great witches all regretted the beginning.

"To be fair, this time, I will let you all have a memory, let you remember it more deeply, and kneel slowly."

After finishing speaking, Song Yun didn't bother to pay attention to these guys and flew away.

Looking at the back of Song Yun's departure, Xing Tian sighed softly: "He is right, if it wasn't for the goddess in the underworld, our operation, 873, would probably drag the entire Wu clan into it and fall into a doomed place. . For such crimes, it is very kind that the mother just punished us to kneel for a while longer."

"..."

Everyone was silent, but they continued to kneel down honestly.

Among the human holy places on the coast of the East China Sea, since the establishment of the Three Sovereigns and the consummation of merits, the luck of the human holy land has become stronger and stronger. Even if it is thousands of miles away, you can clearly see the mysterious yellow aura above the human holy land.

After Song Yun came to the Holy Land of the Human Race, he went straight to the Human Palace.

Since Xuanyuan attained the throne of human emperor, he has been lighthearted. He doesn't have to worry about human affairs all day long. He cultivates alone every day, or goes to the imperial palace or the imperial palace to find his two imperial brothers. , was having a good time.

When Song Yun came to the palace, Xuanyuan was practicing his sword in the palace.

Xuanyuan's swordsmanship was passed on to Kunpeng, and it was the holy sword of Confucianism and Taoism. The sword pierced, as if there was a thousand sense of coercion, so that the enemy did not dare to act rashly.

Song Yun stood outside the palace, looking at the glorious atmosphere in Xuanyuan swordsmanship, mixed with the breath of a holy emperor that belonged to him alone, and couldn't stop nodding.

Together with his swordsmanship, Xuanyuan has walked out of his own path, freed from the shadow of his teacher Kunpeng, and can already be called everyone. .

Chapter [-] Holding a wedding in the underworld is really a coquettish operation

】 Chapter [-] Holding a wedding in the underworld, it's really a showy operation Chapter [-] Holding a wedding in the underworld is really a showy operation. Songyun Xiuwei is higher than Xuanyuan, and there is nothing in the palace The guards waited, so when Songyun came, Xuanyuan didn't know about it. After he put away his sword and turned his mind, he realized that Songyun was waiting outside the hall.

Xuanyuan was shocked and said: "When did the uncle come? Why didn't you say anything, Xuanyuan didn't know that the uncle was coming, which made the uncle wait for a while, and asked the uncle to forgive him."

After Xuanyuan passed on the position of co-lord, he called Song Yun by his seniority.

He is qualified to do so.

"I see that you are concentrating on practicing swordsmanship, so it's not easy to disturb you with words."

Song Yun said with a smile, he wouldn't do such wicked things that disturb other people's cultivation, even if this person is his junior.

Xuanyuan smiled and welcomed Song Yun into the hall, then asked Song Yun to sit down, and asked curiously, "Master rarely comes to the Holy Land, I don't know why Master is here to find Xuanyuan this time? Anyone who can help will do their best!"

Seeing that Xuanyuan said it very seriously, it seemed that Song Yun made some excessive demands, and he would do as he went up to the mountain of swords and down to the sea of ​​​​fire.

Song Yun immediately smiled and waved his hand: "There is no such exaggeration, just ask your help to count a good day."

The Yellow Calendar was invented by Xuanyuan, so in this world, there is no one who can count the so-called auspicious day better than Xuanyuan.

"Count the days? Uncle, do you have anything important to do?"

Xuanyuan asked very strangely,

What is Song Yun going to do and count the days?