After the imperial edict with Emperor Zong's seal was sent to the world of cultivating immortals, responses came one after another.
If this is really an order from Zong Tianzi, it is nothing to be afraid of, but everyone knows that the one who stands behind the lion and opens his mouth is Mozun. With the bloody lesson of Wuyunmen, many small sects dare not resist at all. At most request a grace period. The Wuliang Sect and the Chunyang Sect wrote a letter to complain, and made a lot of excuses in a humble tone, just to bargain, only the Cangyu Sect had the toughest attitude, and refused to donate the treasure left by their ancestors to the people of Kunlun.
Zong Zixiao squeezed the letter from the Cangyu Sect, and sneered: "Qi Mengsheng, a demon girl, is really courageous. She became the head of the sect and got Bingxue Jue, so she thought she could compete with me."
Zong Ziheng didn't say anything, he thought in his heart that Bingling is the lifeblood of Cangyumen, because it is the cave of Cangyumen, how could Qi Mengsheng not fight desperately, and Qi Mengsheng has a close relationship with Xu Zhinan, maybe This is where the chance for the world of cultivating immortals to abandon their previous suspicions and join forces to fight against the enemy again arises.
However, Zong Zixiao would not just sit back and watch them form an alliance, and the Cangyu Gate would probably be used by him to scare chickens and monkeys.
"The Cangyu Gate is still needed to open the Shennong Ding, otherwise, they will be the next Wuyun Gate." Zong Zixiao's eyes showed coldness, "It seems that I have to go to Kunlun myself and teach her some lessons."
"Cang Yu Sect is willing to use many magic treasures and pills to pay this year's offering, so don't deceive others too much." Zongzi Heng said, "Since it is still needed, don't kill the chicken to get the eggs."
Zong Zixiao snorted softly: "What I want is Bingling. Shennong Cauldron refines things in at least seventy-seven forty-nine days, which is too slow."
"If you want top-level elixir, it will naturally take time."
Zong Zixiao let out a soft "tsk" and squinted at Zong Ziheng, "You are so nervous about Cangyumen, is it because Qi Mengsheng helped you sit on the throne? But whether it is her or Xu Zhinan, it is for them to help you to the throne For your own benefit, after you took over, these three sects took the lead in reneging on debts, and the Zong family’s annual payment is getting smaller and smaller every year. Why, this is what you have discussed, the price they support you?"
"That's not the case." Zong Ziheng said calmly, "The Zong family has declined, the status of the co-lord of the world has existed in name only, and the annual offering has long been outdated. In fact, the Zong family has enough taxes from the people of the Central Plains. Maybe it's time to change the old system." What he didn't say was that before Zong Zixiao came back, the Immortal Cultivation Realm formed an alliance to fight against Wuyunmen. At that time, he discussed the new alliance system with Li Buyu, Xu Zhinan and Qi Mengsheng.
The Zong family used to be able to proclaim themselves emperor and confiscate the wealth of all parties by relying on absolute and repressive force. Now that the world of cultivating immortals has changed, it is impossible for the Zong family to be exploited by the Zong family. If the Zong family does not want to be mobilized and attacked , you must find your own way out. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the alliance to fight against the enemy, he proposed to change the old system and form a fairy alliance. Each sect would be self-governing and would no longer pay tribute to the Zong clan. The other three schools agreed, and offered to retain the name of Zong Tianzi. If the world of cultivating immortals encounters injustice or difficult cases, Zong Tianzi will still take the lead in upholding justice.
After they agreed to wipe out the Wuyun Sect, they would announce it to the world and form a fairy alliance.
It's a pity that this plan was completely disrupted by Zong Zixiao, and the huge spoils left by Wuyunmen caused the alliance to fall apart.
Every step Zong Zixiao took seemed crazy, but he was terribly sober. He did not destroy the Zong clan and proclaim himself emperor as everyone had guessed, but manipulated Zong Ziheng, the puppet emperor, to justifiably search the entire world of cultivating immortals and make alchemy for himself.
Once he becomes a peerless elixir and breaks through the ninth heaven of Zongxuan Sword, the world of cultivating immortals will never see the light of day again.
"Change the old system?" Zong Zixiao rolled up the letter and played with it in his hands, "I can only change it if I say it, and I can change it as I say. What I want, they must give it with both hands."
"Now that you haven't got the alchemy materials, you are not in a hurry to get Qi Mengsheng to hand over Bingling. Why don't you write another letter to let her know the severity."
Zong Zixiao looked at his eldest brother with a half-smile: "Are you really afraid that I will destroy the Cangyu Sect? Don't worry, I won't. As long as you kill Qi Mengsheng, who else will be in the Cangyu Sect?"
"No." Zong Ziheng's heart tightened, "The monks of the Cangyu Sect are good and evil, and they lack the etiquette and virtue of my Central Plains people. If Qi Mengsheng dies and the dragons have no leader, those elders will probably come here to fight for the ice and snow. Internal chaos is not conducive to your alchemy."
Zong Zixiao narrowed his eyes and said displeasedly, "Why do you care so much about Qi Mengsheng?"
"I just… "
"Qi Mengsheng is a world-renowned stunning beauty." Zong Zixiao's voice became colder, "Much more beautiful than a yellow-haired girl like Hua Yuxin, she is even as famous as my mother, so you might also be interested in her." Hua Yuxin The indelible thorn in Yuxin stuck in Zong Zixiao's heart, and it would itch from time to time. He always remembered that his elder brother liked women. As the head of the Cangyu Sect, Qi Mengsheng, in terms of beauty, cultivation, and status, there is no man in the world who would not be tempted, not to mention her great support for Zong Ziheng. If the two get married, they will rebuild the most powerful force in the world of cultivating immortals.
The eldest son Heng wanted to marry Hua Yuxin back then, and be the son-in-law of the Huaying faction, would he have no idea about Qi Mengsheng now
Zong Zixiao's face became darker and darker. He felt that his guess was very logical, and he was about to be pissed off by his own imagination.
"What nonsense are you talking about." Zong Ziheng frowned, "I never meant it." Qi Mengsheng and Xu Zhinan had mutual affection, and he had already seen it, but he never said it out, and never told anyone. He knew that no matter how happy the two were with each other, it would be impossible for them to stay together. Xu Zhinan has an extremely upright and pure Yang body, how could he give up his lifelong cultivation for the love of a man and a woman? This relationship is destined to end without a disease.
"Really?" The eldest son said coldly, "Then why are you defending her so much?"
"She is the head of the Cangyu Sect and an ally of our Zong Clan. If she dies, it will be of no benefit to you, me, or the world of cultivating immortals." Zong Ziheng said seriously, "Shouldn't I stop you from killing people indiscriminately?" Innocent?"
"She is dead, how dare the Cangyu Sect not hand over the ice spirit."
"Cangyumen monks are best at using the Shennong cauldron. If the Cangyumen is in chaos, you will get twice the result with half the effort if you have Bingling."
Zong Zixiao stared at Zong Ziheng with scrutiny, trying to see from his face how true or false this remark was.
"After you have collected the base materials for alchemy, maybe Qi Mengsheng has also figured it out, you... don't act impulsively."
Zong Zixiao stretched out his hand: "Come here."
Zong Ziheng took a deep breath, walked over slowly, and was hugged by Zong Zixiao on his lap as usual. He couldn't tell if Zong Zixiao was doing it on purpose, but he always liked to hug him like this, just like when he was young, he always hugged Xiao Jiu like this. But no matter how tall Zong Zixiao was, he was an adult man after all, and he couldn't act like a child or a woman. Such a posture always made him feel ashamed.
But Zong Zixiao was happy with this, he hugged her in his arms, and said lazily: "You don't want me to kill her, then please beg me."
Zong Ziheng's heart tightened, and his expression immediately changed. The last time Zong Zixiao forced himself to beg him, that unbearable memory still tormented his self-esteem repeatedly.
Zong Zixiao saw through the big brother's mind at a glance, he licked his lips lightly, and teased: "What are you thinking? Are you thinking the same thing as me, big brother?"
Zong Ziheng instinctively wanted to escape, but he also instinctively dared not move, as if surrounded by wild beasts.
"Are you wondering how you used your mouth to serve me that day?" Zong Zixiao couldn't stop laughing.
Zong Ziheng's complexion was paperless, and his body became more and more stiff.
"Okay, relax." Zong Zixiao held the elder brother's hand, gently opened his tightly packed fingers, and coaxed, "You are obedient, I will only make you comfortable and not hurt you. "
"... What do you think?" The humiliation Zong Zixiao gave him time and time again made him fear deeply in his bones.
"I just want you to kiss me." Zong Zixiao lightly rubbed his cheek against Zong Ziheng's, put away his fangs, like a little beast showing affection, "Brother, give me a kiss."
Zong Ziheng looked into Zong Zixiao's eyes, which were close at hand. In these bottomless black pupils, there seemed to be some sparkling fire, which was lit up with anticipation. He thought, just now this person called him big brother, that slightly arrogant tone, how like Xiao Jiu, he was driven and bewitched, he slowly moved closer, and pressed against those pale pink lips.
The lips are warm and soft, such a man with such a vicious and sinister nature, his lips are also soft.
I don't know whose heart was beating so fast, it was rumbling.
Zong Ziheng kissed and wanted to back away, but Zong Zixiao held his back, held his lips, sucked and tasted carefully, the four lips were grinded together, the kiss was hot and soft, as if about to melt.
A shallow kiss becomes a deep kiss, and a deep kiss becomes an inseparable intertwining of lips and teeth. Such an intense kiss will give people the illusion of intimacy, as if the two are in love with each other and are willing.
Zongzi Heng's face was flushed, his chest heaved violently, and he was kissed so softly that he was paralyzed in his brother's arms. He was obviously a master-level monk with overwhelming power, but at this moment he was as docile as a lamb. The gentle and long kiss is overwhelmed.
"Does elder brother also like this kiss?" Zong Zixiao stroked Zong Ziheng's smooth cheek, "I like it very much."
Zong Ziheng settled down and tried to stand up: "Okay, I..."
"Don't move." Zong Zixiao kneaded his small earlobe, "I just have an appetite now, and I want to have a full meal next."
Zong Ziheng's face became hot.
"Brother will also feed me tonight, okay? I'll strip you clean and eat you bite by bite." Zong Zixiao stroked Zong Ziheng's waist and hips, his hoarse voice was full of charm, "I'm Where can I eat the eldest brother? The Promise Palace is so big, how about we change to a fresh place?"
"do not do that… "
"It's better for you to choose." Zong Zixiao said softly, "Where do you want to be fucked by me?"
"..."
"If you don't speak, it's here."
In Emperor Zong's study, the noise continued all night long.