What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

Many eyes focused on Song Shi. When they saw him leading Princess Wuxi out of the sedan chair, they were all surprised, and then they reacted and congratulated her.

“Congratulations to Song True Monarch!”

"Wish you a happy marriage!"

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Many words of congratulations were spoken in different ways. Although most of them were polite or even forced, Song Shi was still very happy to hear them.

Sure enough, the sense of ceremony can really impress people.

He scanned around and found a few familiar people, and nodded slightly.

"Brother Song, you really married a beautiful girl."

He Changqing came over and said: "We are all friends, but you didn't send any invitations this time. I was so sad that I had to come here shamelessly. Do you mind?"

He actually came here because Song Shi took action against the forces of the Sword Kingdom, and did not want the conflict between the two parties to deepen.

"Of course I won't mind, and I will definitely give you an invitation next time."

Song Shi said with a smile.

"next time?"

Xuan Buzheng, who seemed to have a very strong body, came over and teased: "This sister-in-law is still here, and you are planning the next one?"

These words caused a lot of chuckles, how could they see that Song Shi was a romantic person.

"That's not the case. The next time I mentioned is for my wives who have already established a relationship with me. My wives, please come over and let everyone meet you."

Of course, Bai Xiaoqin and other girls could not go to welcome the bride. They had been preparing at home. They were all dressed up and looking beautiful. When they heard Song Shi's words, they showed up with a smile.

Liu Ruxue, who looks cold in nature, Yao Yue who looks like a girl, and Zi Yue who looks like a young woman are all here.

Bai Xiaoqin from A Chinese Ghost Story was the first to come over and salute: "I have met my husband, and I have met all my friends."

Then came Yao Yue. After all, she was the head of a sect. She nodded simply, but He Changqing and others were flattered.

Purple Moon Perfected Being greets you with a smile and calmly,

Liu Ruxue was a little uncomfortable. She probably felt that she had not been close to Song Shi for a long time, so she was a little distant, and her salute was a bit stiff.

Seeing four women approaching, He Changqing was a little confused. Xuan Buzheng said speechlessly: "I really can't tell, you actually have four wives."

"The house is too deserted, so we need to find a few ladies to add some excitement."

Song Shi's face was not red, her heart was not beating, and she was not embarrassed at all.

He suddenly looked at the sexy and hot Fire Country Princess Feng Wu: "Why are you rolling your eyes? Do you believe that I will let you be the sixth wife?"

"..."

A group of people who knew Song Shi were full of evil thoughts. Although this guy was very strong, he was so mean that they wanted to hit him.

"Come on, am I afraid of you?"

Feng Wu puffed up her chest and replied boldly, with a strange look in her eyes.

Wu Xi glanced at Song Shi meaningfully. Not only her, but also Yao Yue and other girls also watched quietly. Even though Song Shi had Soul Formation, she was still feeling uncomfortable.

He coughed and changed the subject: "Everyone, come in, fourth brother, and put them at the same table with me."

"no problem."

Song Hai signaled to Song Jia and Song Bei who were on the side, and they quickly ran to arrange for people to adjust their seats.

"Brother Song is a good friend!"

He Changqing felt very distinguished. There were quite a few High Level monks here today. If he wanted to sit at the same table as Song Shi, except for people he was close to, most of them had to be Soul Formation to qualify.

If they can compete with Soul Formation, they will be proud of themselves.

In the Song Mansion, Mr. Song looked at the lively scene in front of him and said with emotion: "The Song family can be where it is today, thanks to Lao Qi."

Mr. Qin, who was already in Foundation Building, was convinced by the treasure given by Song Shi. Without Song Shi, they would have died a long time ago, let alone today. Without Song Shi, they would have died without anyone to collect the body.

Song Shi brought Wu Xi over to salute and serve tea to Mr. Song, and then the couple bowed to each other, completing the ceremony simply.

Song Wan said happily: "You must work hard next and try to let me hold my grandson as soon as possible."

Wu Xi blushed after being told this, and Song Shi felt a little guilty.

Now that I have Soul Formation, it may be more difficult to have a baby. Maybe I need to find a woman and try more.

Thinking of this, he nodded: "Working hard is necessary, but it may still take some time. You should pay attention to maintaining your health."

Song Wan said angrily: "Are you afraid that I will die waiting for your baby?"

"possible."

Song Shi said very rationally.

"Go, go, go get something to eat and shut your mouth. You are not infertile. How could this happen?"

Song Wan waved his hand and didn't want to say any more.

Song Shi smiled and pulled Wu Xi to the dining table to eat with Xuan Buzheng and others.

He picked up the wine glass: "You will all be in charge of the affairs of various countries from now on. I don't have any ideas. I just hope that the world will be more stable and there will be less internal strife. What do you think?"

The expressions of Xuan Buzheng and others changed slightly, and they understood what Song Shi said, which was to tell them not to get involved in Daqian.

But in fact, as long as this person is here, who dares to get involved?

Xuan BuZheng, who wanted to understand this, chuckled: "I agree with Brother Song's suggestion. Peace is the right way. Don't be too greedy in your heart."

Several people looked at each other and smiled, deciding on the future situation of the mainland at the wine table.

The banquet lasted for three days, and monks from all over the world gathered together, becoming a grand event that was talked about throughout the continent.

Two years later, Jinxiu City became the number one city in southern Daqian.

And Song Shi marriage is held every six months.

Every time it is carried out, the mainland will become more stable. After a few times, the countries in Wuji Continent are completely at peace, and there are even many cooperation matters.

Song Shi has become the mainland's anchor to the sea, shaking the world.

The people in the Song Mansion get younger and have more status as they live longer. Even an ordinary servant is enough to be polite when he goes out.

On this day, Song Shi was lying on the soft grass, basking in the sun lazily.

He has enjoyed such a leisurely life for two years. During these two years, he did not fight frequently, nor did he go to the Heavenly Demon world. He just stayed at home with his relatives and friends.

Under his influence, the old man Song Wan also became Innate, and his longevity reached three Jiazi. Song Hai and the guards such as Mr. Qin, Da Mingming, and Mei Niang all succeeded in Foundation Building, and those with high cultivation levels reached the middle stage.

The only sister Song Bei also became an acquired Martial Artist. With the help of dual cultivation, several wives improved even more. Bai Xiaoqin and Liu Ruxue successively reached Core Formation, Wuxi Gold Core reached perfection, Ziyue Nascent Soul reached mid-level, and Yaoyue reached Soul. The early peak of Formation.

His own cultivation level has also reached the middle stage. It can be said that his whole family has become monks. His only regret is that he failed to conceive offspring.

"Is it possible that I am infertile? If it is true, it needs to be cured."

Song Shi thought a little doubtfully.

"Seventh uncle, seventh uncle, I want to lift you high."

When Song Shi was melancholy, a little girl of five or six years old ran over with a very bright smile, which made people happy to see her.

Song Shi was helpless: "Girl, you are already so big and you still have to lift it up. Aren't you shy?"

"Uncle Qi, you are very free, playing with Yaya."

Yaya took Song Shi's arm and acted coquettishly.

Tong Yan Wuji, in Yaya's eyes, Song Shi is the most laid-back, even she has to go to class to practice martial arts.

"Yaya, I asked you to practice martial arts, and you're having fun again?" Song Jia ran over angrily holding a bamboo stick.