Xiao Bai blinked and stared at Bai Hu's face, which would make any woman jealous. She asked curiously, "Sister Tianxiang, when Xiao Bai was caught by the bad guys of the Thousand Beasts Sect, I heard them say that a man and a woman together are husband and wife. They also said that fighting is love, and scolding is love. These days, Xiao Bai saw that sister often scolded my brother. Do you like him? "Xiao Bai asked in a childish voice with a trace of curiosity in her eyes.
It sounded like a naive child asking about something she didn't know.
"Bah!" Bai Hu's face flushed red. She reached out and patted Xiao Bai hard. However, when her hand landed on Xiao Bai's head, it was like she was gently stroking it. She said, "Xiao Bai, what are you talking about? How can I like your brother? How is this possible?" She quickly denied it and snorted, "It's still too early for your brother to be my husband. I, Su Tianxiang, will not like a Demon Clan member who is not as strong as me. Wait until he becomes an expert of the Demon Clan."
While denying it, she couldn't help but question herself in her heart. Did she really have no feelings for Di Shitian? Even she didn't have an answer to this question. Since Di Shitian was gone, she often thought of him after she finished cultivating. When she thought of how he left a large number of subordinates in the Myriad Demon Valley to her to take care of, she couldn't help but gnash her teeth in hatred.
"Hehe, Sister Tianxiang's face is red." Xiao Bai smiled and winked.
Suddenly, a petite figure appeared in his mind. His expression slowly dimmed as he said in a deep voice, "If only elder sister Zifei was still here. I hope that elder sister Feifei is safe and sound." She thought of Zifei, who had always been the closest to her. She had searched countless times but still couldn't find any trace of her.
"Okay, let's go to the little monkey's wine pool to take a look."
A demonic wind blew around Bai Hu out of thin air. It wrapped them up and quickly rushed to the wine cave where Yuan Kong was. The brewing of the monkey wine was a ladder that could let all the Demon Clans in the Myriad Demon Valley soar. There was absolutely no room for carelessness.
Not long after, Bai Hu brought Little White to the entrance of the wine pool. Yuan Tian was jumping up and down excitedly in front of the cave. His two monkey claws were scratching his body, appearing to be unusually restless.
Seeing Bai Hu arrive, he hurriedly said with a trace of respect, "Madam Bai Hu, the monkey wine has been successfully brewed. I was just about to invite you to see what should be done next."
Madam?
Bai Hu slightly frowned, but there was a faint trace of inexplicable joy in her heart. She did not deny it and said, "Well, let's go in and see. Yuan Kong, how much Monkey Wine is brewed this time?" The first thing that came to his mind was naturally the amount of wine. The amount of wine represented the foundation of the entire Myriad Demon Valley.
"Madam, His Majesty hasn't been around for a while, but my Ape Clan has been following His Majesty's instructions to collect gourds. We've collected no less than five thousand gourds, and the wine we've brewed this time should be able to fill all of them. Leave behind a wine guide, and after filling it, we can immediately start brewing new Monkey Wine. "
Now, with the cultivation, the wisdom of Yuan Tian's subordinates was also increasing day by day, and they began to approach adults. However, their loyalty to Di Shitian had long penetrated into their bones, and there would never be disloyalty. In this regard, even Bai Hu had to admire Di Shitian's means and foresight.
When he was in the Tiger Hill Mountain Range, he could think of subduing Baiyue and the others when he was still a spiritual beast. The subordinates he subdued in this way were absolutely loyal. After subduing them, he used all kinds of means, kindness, and power, to make all the subordinates abandon all disloyalty and really put everything on him.
In the future, if the Myriad Demon Valley grew stronger, Baiyue, Yuan Tian, Ying Kong, and the others would all be the main subordinates under Di Shitian. In the future, they would all have a pivotal position.
"So much." Bai Hu could not help but be surprised, but then she was overjoyed. The more spiritual wine there was, the more profound the foundation of the Myriad Demon Valley would be.
Under the lead of Yuan Tian, they walked into the cave. The fragrance of the wine that came to their faces made them involuntarily excited. The Qi and blood all over their bodies were active, and the fragrance of the wine contained a lot of strange power.
When he saw the wine pool, he saw that it was filled with a golden, amber-like liquid. Looking at it, he couldn't help but have the desire to possess it. The wine fragrance was emitted from the pool.
Bai Hu tasted it with a ladle and found that this batch of spiritual wine was really different. The power contained in it was not inferior to that of the hundred-year-old Monkey Wine. It could be called the King Grade of the Monkey Wine.
It was no wonder that all the precious medicinal materials used in the wine this time, such as thousand-year-old cinnabar fruit, ginseng, glossy ganoderma, and so on. Each of them was an incomparably precious spiritual essence of the world. If the wine brewed in this way was not of the King Grade, even God would not be willing.
Without any hesitation, Bai Hu immediately ordered Yuan Tian to lead the Monkey Clan to put the wine into the gourd one by one, seal it, and move it to Di Shitian's cave residence.
However, the wine pool could not be dried up. One-fifth of it must be left as a liquor. In this way, it would save a lot of time when brewing the second batch.
Not to mention that the Myriad Demon Valley had entered a stage of rapid improvement, a major event had also happened in China.
China's old emperor finally died at the age of 50 because of a serious illness.
The emperor only had two sons, one was Hua Wenwu, and the other was Hua Qing. Originally, Hua Qing wanted to use the power of the Hall of Worship to ascend the throne. However, the Hall of Worship was destroyed by Di Shitian, and Hua Wenwu was the legitimate heir. With his own efforts, he contacted all the ministers. Almost 90% of them were supporters of the imperial court. The rest were neutral, and the rest were people who colluded with Hua Qing.
Naturally, strength had an absolute advantage. There was almost no accident, and he rightfully ascended the throne.
This was only expected. It was normal for the throne to be handed over. Moreover, China was only one of the three countries in the east, and it was a world dominated by cultivators. Naturally, there would not be much of a reaction.
What really shocked the entire China, whether it was cultivators or ordinary people, was the first edict that Hua Wenwu issued when he ascended the throne.
The imperial edict was as follows: The east was divided into three, and the fighting between each other continued for thousands of years. There were countless deaths and injuries. However, all the people of China had never succumbed to any strong enemy for hundreds of years. Strong enemies were everywhere, eyeing them covetously. Their martial spirit could not be extinguished. Before I ascended the throne, I had gained experience in a mysterious mountain forest and was fortunate enough to meet the Sacred Beast Black Tiger. I was personally sought by the Sacred Beast and was bestowed with the bloodline of the Sacred Beast. Therefore, I shall have the bloodline of the Sacred Beast. I am the emperor of China, and the people of China shall be the descendants of the Sacred Beast Black Tiger. At this point, China shall have a totem. The Sacred Beast shall be the totem. The Sacred Beast shall protect the people of China. Unify the three countries.
When this imperial edict came out, it could be said to be a heavy bomb that was thrown into the entire China.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the Sacred Beast was a supreme existence like the Immortal God. It was sacred and inviolable. It was definitely an incomparably glorious thing to have the Sacred Beast as the totem in one's own country.
Moreover, after Hua Wenwu became the emperor, his actions could be said to be swift and fierce. As soon as the imperial edict came out, he immediately gathered all the skilled craftsmen in the capital and began to sculpt a statue of the Black Tiger that Di Shitian had once given him. It was to be erected in the center of the entire capital. According to the design, the statue was more than thirty meters tall.
It had to be said that Hua Wenwu was quite smart. He knew that if he rashly made the totem, it might be resisted by the people of the whole country. Therefore, he changed his approach. First, he positioned Di Shitian's identity as the Sacred Beast. Then, he said that he had the bloodline of the Sacred Beast and was the descendant of the Sacred Beast. He completely closed the relationship between China and Di Shitian.
With this series of methods, it was much easier for the people of China to accept these changes.
In the eyes of the superiors, the people were the easiest to fool. Their nature was even more simple. As soon as the imperial edict came out, many people began to accept it. What an honor it was to be the descendant of the Sacred Beast. Just based on this point, those who opposed had to think twice. After all, once the situation changed, the descendant of the Sacred Beast meant that he was superior and had a noble status.
Therefore, Hua Wenwu's grasp of the people's hearts was beginning to mature. This move could be said to be a beautiful move.
The matter of this totem was almost being perfected day by day.
However, this was not what Di Shitian cared about.
"Ding dong —"
The purple bamboo faintly had a kind of mystery and nobility. The purple bamboo forest formed was unusually pleasing to the eye. In the bamboo forest, there was a bamboo house and a bamboo pavilion.
In the pavilion, a man and a woman sat opposite each other. The man was dressed in a black robe, exuding a faint vicissitude and indifference. There was also a unique kind of majesty that made people feel restrained. The woman was dressed in a plain white lady's dress. Her face was covered with a white veil. Sitting in the pavilion, she looked unusually quiet. Her eyes were looking at the man, faintly exuding a trace of gentleness.
The man and the woman were naturally Di Shitian and Kotomi.
The one who was playing the guqin was Di Shitian.
His hands were constantly moving on the guqin, plucking the strings one by one. The sound of the zither was crisp and smooth. It made people feel as if they were in the middle of a high mountain and flowing water. However, in some places, the connection of the zither sounds was a little jerky. What was even stranger was that there was a unique dominance in the zither sounds. It was only me.
It made the guqin sound very different from the original song.
This song was a secular guqin song called "High Mountains and Flowing Water."
Originally, the high mountains and flowing water should express the kind of natural and beautiful mood of nature, as if the feeling of being in the famous mountains and rivers, making people reluctant to go back. However, in Di Shitian's hands, it was completely different. The high mountains were mountains. What others played was the kind of scenery of famous mountains. What he played was a kind of peak that reached into the sky. The mountains and rivers were the kind of surging waves, as if one was in the middle of a surging river.
It was simply the polar opposite. (To be continued. If you want to know the future, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author. Support the original reading!)
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