(Chapter 1.)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The Attack of Public Opinion
In the pavilion.
Xuanyuan didn't expect that Bai Youniang would do such a thing. Xuanyuan was very grateful, but he felt powerless to marry so many women at once. He looked at Shiguan and said, "Even if I'm willing, they may not be willing. So, you don't have to worry so much." Shiguan nodded and said, "Even if I'm willing, they may not be willing. So, you don't have to worry so much."
"They will be willing." Shi Yan answered Xuanyuan with certainty.
Based on her understanding of Xuanyuan, Yu Miao, Hwang Yue-chan, Bai Youniang and Yin Zhenluo, as long as Xuanyuan was willing to ask, they were naturally willing to marry him. Although Shi Yan felt a little jealous when she said these words, she thought that as long as it could make Xuanyuan happy, she would not care too much about these trivial things.
"Who said that? Hehe, I don't want to." Suddenly, a voice came. Bai Youniang was wearing a black robe, and her long hair was fluttering to her waist. Her face was full of sweet smile, and her laughter was as melodious as a clear spring hitting a stone.
These days, she had a huge amount of wealth in her hands. When she talked to the headquarters of the Taibai Chamber of Commerce, she could straighten her back. Those Grand Elders who used to be indifferent to her were now all trying to curry favor with her. Bai Youniang was now a big star. No matter where she went, people would want to curry favor with her.
Bai Youniang was good at dealing with people. Her relationship with the headquarters of Taibai Trading was getting better and better. In the future, she would have more power to speak in Taibai Trading.
"Ah, Youniang, why don't you want to marry him?" Shi Yan frowned in surprise. She did not understand why Bai Youniang would say that. In fact, she thought that Yin Zhenluo might not want to marry him, but Bai Youniang was more willing to marry Xuanyuan than anyone else.
"Humph, I want to be the only confidante of the future Emperor Xuanyuan. I'm not his wife, but I can control the financial power of his family. Wouldn't it be great if word got out?" Bai Youniang smiled like a little fox. She looked at Xuanyuan with her crescent-shaped eyes. It seemed that as long as she could keep a distance from Xuanyuan, she would be satisfied. It was her biggest wish to see Xuanyuan grow up step by step and become invincible on the Emperor's Road.
Xuanyuan nodded in agreement and said, "Well, it's great …"
"You don't want to, but I do. Xuanxuan, marry me by the way." Qian Duoduo was wearing a gold-threaded robe and a pair of gold-threaded shoes. She was a standard rich woman, not inferior to Xuanyuan at all. Ancient bronze bells jingled on her body. Wherever she went, there would be a pleasant sound of bells. It contained the sound of Dao, which could open people's mind, calm people's mind, and expel inner demons.
"You're so shameless. Momo didn't mention you. You're so good. You're sticking to him like a plaster." Bai Youniang teased Qian Duoduo and laughed happily.
"That's because Momo doesn't know me. Now that she knows, she'll be happy. Besides, happiness should be earned by oneself. There's no need to rely on others. Where can you find such a good man like Xuanyuan? I'm willing to be a plaster to Xuanyuan." Qian Duoduo said with bright eyes and white teeth.
Xuanyuan felt a headache coming on. He couldn't handle so many women. Three women were like a drama. Each of them was comparable to the Great Emperor of ancient times. Xuanyuan had a headache. He coughed a few times and said, "Well, I'm going to find trouble with Sengoku in a few days. I'll go back to the practice room to draw the Potential Technique first. You guys talk."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan used the Divine Way Concealment Technique to escape. Bai Youniang and Qian Duoduo were amused. Shi Yan sighed and said, "Xuanyuan is shy. You can't be too anxious. You have to take it slow. How about you marry them one by one?"
"I say, you're not a man at all. Just marry them all in one go. What's there to be afraid of?" Greedy Old Man joined in the fun.
Xuanyuan was in his practice room, absorbing everything. He took out a piece of the Ultimate Spirit Source and drew it. He said word by word, "You're not a man. How can you understand? It's useless to talk to you. Shut up."
"It's true that I'm not a human, but isn't it normal for me to have multiple wives and concubines? Since she's already willing, why are you still dawdling? You're not like a man at all. Men have to do what they should do and what they shouldn't do. Let's do it first and talk later," Greed retorted.
"Didn't I say that I'll marry Shi Yan when I'm done with Sengoku? As for the rest, I'll let nature take its course." Xuanyuan sighed helplessly. He opened the Eye of Truth. He held the Emperor Brush in his hand and a Supreme Daoist Rhyme appeared at the tip of his nose. Together with Xuanyuan's understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he drew the Potential Technique. He wondered how the other party would react when he went to Sengoku this time.
Xuanyuan imagined all kinds of possibilities and prepared himself. The Fighting Dragon Saint and Meng Jiong definitely couldn't be allowed to live.
While Xuanyuan was drawing the Potential Technique in Sengoku, the Fighting Dragon Saint's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that even after using the Heaven Slaying Dragon Daoist Sword, Fighting Dragon's group still managed to escape. He even fought with The Great Pig. He was afraid that the reaction of the Blue Dragon Holy Land would be very strong. The consequences would be unimaginable.
"Grandpa, what should we do next? The Blue Dragon Holy Land isn't easy to deal with." The Fighting Dragon Saint wasn't confident. After all, the other party had the support of the Holy Emperor, the Devouring Dragon Saint. Besides, he knew Xuanyuan best. He would definitely stand up for Fung Lie.
"What should we do? Wait, don't think that we, Sengoku, are pushovers. I want to see how the Blue Dragon Holy Land dares to deal with us. Would they dare to destroy Sengoku? They don't have the guts to know the many secrets of our Sengoku." Meng Jiong's heart was ferocious. At the most critical moment, he was only one step away from wiping them all out. At that time, there would be no evidence.
"That's right. If they think that they can do whatever they want with the Devouring Holy Emperor, we'll just go all out and drag Xuanyuan down with us. Let's see if the Devouring Holy Emperor has the ability to save Xuanyuan." The Fighting Dragon Saint's eyes flashed with madness. He felt that he was at the end of the road.
A day later, a piece of news spread throughout the world.
The Grand Elder of Sengoku, Meng Jiong, had joined forces with the Grand Elders to challenge the old Mansion Master, Dou Cang Tian, and the current Mansion Master, Dou Jiu You, of the younger generation, Feng Lie. In order to fight for power, he had caused everyone to be seriously injured and on the verge of death.
As soon as this news spread, the entire Dou Qi Continent was in an uproar. Since ancient times, the Grand Elders were the symbol of justice. They were the ones who decided on matters that couldn't be decided easily. Today, Sengoku's Grand Elders actually did such a thing.
The Zhongzhou Dynasty, the Beizhou Dynasty, the Eastern Dynasty, the Ji Clan, the Wang Clan, the Kong Clan, the Shangguan Clan, the Murong Clan, the Zhangsun Clan, and the Gongsun Clan all joined forces to denounce the Blue Dragon Saint. In an instant, Sengoku was under great pressure.
The news was like a tide, and it couldn't be blocked at all. It spread throughout Sengoku's territory.
Inside the Fighting Dragons Sect, the disciples didn't say anything on the surface, but their hearts were as clear as a mirror. The Holy Son of the Fighting Dragons and Meng Jiong had done this because the Qinglong Sacred Ground was pressuring them.
Those who were on good terms with Dou Cang Tian, Dou Jiu You, and Feng Lie were all very smart people. They knew that the experts from the Blue Dragon Holy Ground were coming. Now that Sengoku's supreme dao weapon was in the hands of the Fighting Dragon Saint, they would only end up dead if they jumped out and sang a different tune. As long as they waited for the Blue Dragon Holy Ground's people to come, then the situation would be different.
Of course, there were also some hot-tempered people who couldn't take this lying down and directly cursed the Holy Son of the Fighting Dragon and the group of Grand Elders. There was only one result: they mysteriously disappeared. No one knew how they died, and no one could find any evidence against them. Since then, no one dared to say anything.
During Dou Jiu You's time as the Lord of Sengoku, his achievements were outstanding. Everyone saw that. When this matter spread, it had a great impact on the Fighting Dragon Saint and Meng Jiu.
"Fighting Dragon Saint, Meng Jiu, please give a reasonable explanation for this matter." Fu Jingxuan and Luo Xianxian represented the Zhongzhou Dynasty and issued a strong and powerful voice.
"Traitors must be killed," Sengoku responded with these words.
Ji Chen, who represented the Eastern Dynasty, said coldly, "Now that the human race is in danger, instead of working together, you're actually killing each other. Even if you've made a mistake, you should've just imprisoned them. You're even using a supreme dao artifact to hunt them down. This is ridiculous."
For a time, the reputation of the Fighting Dragon Saint and Meng Jiu became worse and worse. The criticism of Sengoku grew louder and louder. The Fighting Dragon Saint was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Meng Jiu looked like he had eaten dozens of kilograms of dog shit every day. His face was very ugly, sometimes green, sometimes purple. He was so angry that his whole body trembled.
Meng Jiu wasn't much better. Now that the Blue Dragon Holy Land was denouncing them in this way, they became the center of attention.
They had to bear the criticism of tens of thousands of people. Their reputation was tarnished. Whether it was the Fighting Dragon Saint or Meng Jiu, they felt that the entire Sengoku was divided. Some even left Sengoku, unwilling to be associated with them.
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