Song Xuan consoled him: "I am too demanding, you are already very good!"
As he spoke, he analyzed: "Although it is not comparable to the martial arts will of the Grand Master, your method of spiritual attack can be regarded as a method of spiritual attack. When your soul body becomes stronger, it is estimated that ordinary people will become demented even if they are not dead after being attacked!
"
Zhou Zhiruo's face looked better now, and she said: "Many of the exercises collected by my husband involve the spirit and soul. Sister Qinglian and I will study it further and maybe we can create a method suitable for the soul body."
Practice techniques.
At that time, we will no longer be a burden to our husband, and we will be able to stand beside him and fight alongside you!"
Song Xuan pinched her pretty face and said with a smile: "Don't be too stressed. You have never been a burden to me. Your existence at least makes my life colorful instead of just black and white!"
Zhou Zhiruo snuggled into his arms and said softly: "When does your husband plan to return to the main world?"
"Don't worry, at least you have to wait until I choose a suitable successor, otherwise as soon as I leave, this huge empire will fall apart again!"
Zhou Zhiruo hummed, kissed Song Xuan on the cheek, and said with a slight blush on her pretty face: "I'm going back first. You just broke my spell with your palm and lost some soul power. I have to go back to make up for it."
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into a gray light and disappeared into Song Xuan's chest.
But the next moment, Zhou Zhiruo's figure appeared again.
"What's wrong? Do you have anything else to explain?"
"Well!" Sister Zhou said delicately: "Husband, after so long, don't you have any needs? Do you need me to help you?"
"Wait a little longer!" Song Xuan waved his hand and said, "Your soul has just been condensed. My energy and blood are too strong. I can disperse you accidentally!"
"No!" The girl said unwillingly, "I have to help you today!"
With that said, she flew over and started groping Song Xuan's body with her palms. She said angrily: "Husband, come and whip me, trample on me, but don't pity me!"
Song Xuan was startled, then he chuckled and said, "I said Zhiruo suddenly changed her temper. It turned out to be you, the little goblin named Liu!"
After her identity was revealed, Liu Qinglian giggled and said, "Brother, how about it? I turned into Zhou Zhiruo and said what I just said. Isn't it particularly exciting?"
Song Xuan nodded and said: "Although it is very interesting, it is better not to do this in the future. If Zhiruo finds out, he will probably fight you hard!"
Liu Qinglian giggled and said: "No, I just want to look like Zhou Zhiruo!"
Song Xuan subconsciously looked around and pulled Liu Qinglian into his arms.
Hiss, don’t tell me, it’s quite cold!
After the fire was subdued, the refreshed Emperor Song returned to the palace.
In the imperial study room, Song Xuan was correcting memorials, while Xiao Zhao's sister beside her was cooking ginseng soup for him with a spoon.
For the three Zhou Zhiruo girls, the picture album that Song Xuan carried in his arms was their physical body. Every time they appeared, it was like an out-of-body state.
Every time, only one person can come out.
Fortunately, the souls of the three girls are now relatively solid, and they can do many things in daily life. As long as they are not too strenuous, they are not much different from ordinary people.
While cooking the soup, Xiao Zhao complained: "That demon concubine Liu Qinglian doesn't care about the young master's body at all. Young Master, you are a cultivator now and are in the stage of refining and transforming qi. Too much yang energy will be harmful to your body."
Not good!"
"It doesn't matter!" Song Xuan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if it happens once in a while!"
Xiao Zhao snorted lightly, "It doesn't matter to you, Sister Qinglian showed off to Sister Zhiruo for a long time after she returned, but she was very angry!"
Song Xuan smiled helplessly: "It's not like you don't know her temper. We've been together for decades, so you should be used to it, right?"
"I'm used to it, but I still look very angry!" Xiao Zhao held his chin and looked at Song Xuandu with a confused expression: "Young master, you don't have to guard your body for us. If you are entangled in who to pass the throne to, then accept it.
Just give birth to one concubine!"
Song Xuan waved his hand and said: "Although I know you don't mean what you said, I am still very happy that you can say this, your young master. But there is no need to say this in the future. I have my own considerations and don't want to involve too much cause and effect."
This world is different from the last world. In the previous world, I was an ordinary little warrior. Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao all accompanied me all the way to conquer the world, so naturally there is a feeling in it.
But it's different in this world. Here, he is one of the strongest people standing at the top of the world right from the beginning. Although there are some pretty women in this world, they actually don't have much to do with him.
And Song Xuan didn't intend to get too intimately involved with women in this world.
Having too many women is always a concern. If he is not sure that he will accompany the other person to the end, he will not easily provoke others.
As for physiological needs.
Qinglian is good at ventriloquism, and Xiao Zhao is good at playing the piano. It's a love story about a man and a ghost, isn't he delicious?
Hearing what Song Xuan said, Xiao Zhao stood next to Song Xuan and rubbed his shoulders, saying: "Actually, Master, you have already cultivated to the realm of a land god, why do you still make yourself so tired?
To this world, we are just passers-by after all, you have done a good enough job, why waste too much energy on this?"
"I don't want to either, but when I think about those hard-working and honest people who just want to live, and when I think that some of them may be my ancestors, I want to do something for them!"
Song Xuan sighed, "At least, we have to let them live like human beings, right?"
At this point, his voice suddenly rose in pitch, and he ordered toward the door: "Send a message to Song Que to come and see you!"
After half a stick of incense.
His Majesty the Emperor Song Xuan and Director of the Adjudication Department Song Que met in the Imperial Garden.
"How are the preparations for the warriors going?"
Song Que said respectfully: "I have come up with a warrior level assessment system. Only warriors who have passed the assessment in the Adjudication Department are legal and compliant. Anyone who wears weapons without permission from the Adjudication Department will be punished as treason!"
"How did the warriors in the arena react?"
"There are almost no objections, and of course, they don't dare to have any!" Song Que said with a smile: "After all the warriors in the world have been assessed and certified by the Adjudication Department, it will only take a few years for me to build a team of no less than ten for Your Majesty.
An army of ten thousand warriors!”
Speaking of this, Song Que said with rare excitement: "This kind of army cannot be stopped by any important city in the world! If your majesty allows it, I can lead the army in the spring of next year and join Goguryeo and the Turks to our country for your majesty."