In the Monarch's Pavilion, Zhong Zihao closed the door tightly and waited for half a day before he came out. He immediately turned to look for Murong Wan.
He felt that the important matter of marriage should be discussed with Wan'er first. As for Qin Zhining and Lan Moxi mentioned by his mother, he had not considered it at all.
The most outrageous thing was that Lian Cuirou actually dragged Meng Ruoyan into it, making him dumbfounded.
Zhong Zihao still knew a little bit about Meng Ruoyan's past. According to this girl's temperament, it was destined to be difficult for her to have feelings again in this life.
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After Yuntian Continent was moved here, due to the blessing of the formation, the environment inside would not change due to different climates, and it would still be distinct between spring, summer, autumn and winter.
A breeze blows, incense overflows, and the fragrance of the flowers in the Emerald Valley is refreshing. Even if you have thousands of worries, just walking around here will definitely make you feel more relaxed.
At this moment, a figure in black robe and a beautiful figure in white were walking in the forest covered with flowers of various colors.
"I've suffered a lot from you these past years!"
Zhong Zihao looked at the pretty face in front of him and suddenly felt a little distressed.
During those years in the Fengshen Mausoleum, although he had to face many crises there, Murong Wan was almost all in charge of the Xuantian Realm of Nuo Da.
Not to mention that the Battle of God's Fall broke out during this period. As the person in charge of a force that was opposed tit-for-tat by the dark camp, Murong Wan's pressure can be imagined.
"Why do we need to talk about that between us?"
The beauty showed her face and smiled softly. At this moment, the flowers in the forest seemed a little dim, and her gentle and touching voice sounded: "Fortunately, everything is over, and we can still see the moonlight when the clouds clear!"
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Zhong Zihao was slightly startled when he heard this. Could it be that the other party knew why he was looking for her?
Yes, after her mother scolded her, she must have gone to Wan'er to explain what she had said.
That's fine. He doesn't need to mince words. He just doesn't know how to speak?
Zhong Zihao pondered for a moment and said softly: "Wan'er, regarding our marriage..."
Murong Wan's glazed eyes lit up slightly, wondering why this guy is so anxious? Also, shouldn't something like this be prepared first? Is it so direct?
As soon as he thought of this, two red clouds rose from his pink face, and even the roots of his ears were filled with a cloud of red clouds.
However, Zhong Zihao's last words made her frown, and a look of sadness appeared in her eyes.
"I want to wait a little longer for our marriage!" Zhong Zihao looked at the pair of clear, water-like eyes opposite him with a sincere tone.
Murong Wan did not speak. With her intelligence, she understood that the other party must not have finished speaking.
Sure enough, Zhong Zihao sighed softly: "Today, I still have an unresolved problem in my soul consciousness. I always feel that it is a curse and must be eliminated as soon as possible."
"Is it serious? How can I help you?" Murong Wan was shocked when she heard this. The worry she had before disappeared in an instant, leaving only a look of concern on her face.
Today, she is probably the only one who understands that there is a Chaos Bead buried in the center of Zhong Zihao's sea of consciousness.
It was the root cause of the ancient war, and it was snatched away by the gods and kings at all costs. Because of it, Zhong Zihao survived many times and created an eternal myth.
The Chaos Bead was originally a chaos treasure, but now it was said to be a trouble by Zhong Zihao. Something big must have happened. How could she not be surprised?
"It's okay, I have a solution!"
Zhong Zihao will not tell the details, so as not to worry the beautiful lady.
Moreover, he has indeed found a solution. As long as his cultivation is further advanced and the clones of each system are successfully condensed, he will be able to expel the Chaos Orbs and completely solve the problem.
"Since you said so, I won't ask any more questions!"
Murong Wan stared at Zhong Zihao blankly for a while, then said immediately: "However, you must not show off, there are so many god kings in Xuantian Realm, there is nothing that cannot be solved."
She knew Zhong Zihao's character well. Since the latter decided to do it on his own, he would not rely on everyone's help. However, the foundation of Xuantian Realm was still there, and those words were also to increase his confidence.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Zhong Zihao nodded heavily. Only the person in front of him knows him best, and he will spare no effort to support him in anything!
"Zihao, I haven't played the piano for many years. I wonder if my piano skills have deteriorated nowadays. Do you want to listen?" Suddenly, Yiren changed the subject and invited.
"The sound of my Wan'er's piano is the only natural sound in the world. Even if you play it with one finger, it is the most beautiful music!"
Zhong Zihao naturally understood that Murong Wan wanted to relieve his pressure, so how could he refuse? Besides, it was a pleasure to listen to the fairy playing the piano in front of him every time, and he missed it very much.
The beautiful woman didn't say much, and immediately found a flat place. After crossing her legs, a silver light flashed, and an antique Yao Qin escaped.
"Zheng..."
The fairy stretched out her bright wrist to bully the frost and snow, and flicked her jade fingers like green onion roots. The melodious and clear music of the piano instantly broke the tranquility of the Emerald Valley!
The sound of the piano is long and lingering, like the undulations of the breeze, like singing and crying, and the touching charm is filled with soul-stirring energy.
Sometimes the sound of the piano dances like pearls and jade, and sometimes it sounds like a group of flowers vying for beauty. They are calling me and me, and the drizzle is continuous. I don’t know where they are going.
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What Zhong Zihao didn't expect was that even though there were so many powerful people in the Xuantian Realm, and more than a dozen god kings and rulers came out together, it actually took a full six years for everyone to calm down the chaos in the world.
Everyone also had to sigh at the foundation of the Dark Camp. Even though the Dark Court was destroyed for many years, its impact on all the heavens and worlds was so profound that even the Xuantian Realm today cannot compare with it.
Fortunately, the impact of the Battle of the Gods has been completely eliminated.
Of course, during this process, Xuantian Realm also grew stronger. The number of powerful men under its command exceeded one million, and the twenty-nine stars surrounding the main star were all used. There were fluctuations in realm breakthroughs almost every day.
In the seventh year, Leng Yingchen suddenly brought Mu Yueyue to find Zhong Zihao, and his purpose was to say goodbye.
"Brother Zhong, I have finished condensing my avatar, and the world is currently at peace. It is of no use to stay here. I plan to return to the Northeast Star Region to rebuild the Thunder God's Court. After all, that is Master's life's work."
Leng Yingchen looked solemn, clasped his fists and bowed: "Brother Zhong's great kindness to me and the Thunder God Court will be unforgettable by Leng Yingchen forever. Whenever there is any instruction, I will come back as soon as possible!"
Zhong Zihao smiled casually: "Brother Leng said something serious. In that case, I won't stay any longer!"
"The Xuantian Realm does not belong to me alone, but to all of us. If you have any difficulties, don't forget to inform us at any time!"
After years of getting along and getting to know each other, he certainly understood that Leng Yingchen rebuilt the Thunder God's Court not because he was obsessed with power, but to fulfill the wish of the former Thunder God King.
"Brother Zhong, take care!"
At this moment, even Leng Yingchen, a tough guy, couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Take care of yourself!"
Leng Yingchen left, taking Mu Yueyue and a group of powerful people from the former Thunder and Lightning Divine Court with him.
A few days later, Ao Juecheng asked for an audience. Along with him were, of course, powerful men such as Long Chen, Feng Qi, Ao Wujiang, Feng Ji, Jialou Baijue, etc.
After some exchanges, I learned that they had the same thoughts as Leng Yingchen.
No matter how you say it, the ancient underworld is the root of the demon clan, and it is the ancestral land that the ancestral dragon has guarded for hundreds of thousands of years. Everyone has an indescribable emotion towards it.
Zhong Zihao naturally did not stop him, and even asked Bai She and Yue Suifeng to help, hoping to do something for the demon clan to return to the ancient underworld.
"Your Majesty, although we have returned to the ancient underworld, everyone will never forget one thing. We are members of the Xuantian Realm!"
Ao Juecheng and Zhong Zihao have known each other for many years, and there is no need to say some polite words. However, Ao Wujiang, Jialou Baijue and others knelt down on the spot and swore an oath as if they were making a promise.
The day after the strong men from the demon race left, the God King Tatian also came.
"Your Majesty!"
After King Tatian paid his respects, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.
"Do you want to leave? Have you found a place to stay?" Zhong Zihao was not surprised, but asked with concern.
King Tatian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect His Majesty to have guessed everything, so he could only nod his head: "Your Majesty, I am a lonely person. After leaving the Xuantian Realm, I plan to travel around the world, but I haven't decided on a place yet."
"In that case, you might as well do something for me!" Zhong Zihao hesitated for a moment and seemed to have made a decision.
"Please give me your orders!"
The King of Gods stepped forward without hesitation, taking a step forward.
Not to mention that he was not qualified to refute Zhong Zihao's order. Even his life was saved by the Lord of Darkness from the Lord of Darkness. If he could do something for Zhong Zihao, he felt that he was still valuable.
"Over the years, I have often missed Sister Yan!"
Zhong Zihao turned around, with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "If what happened back then had not been for her and God King Chang Geng risking their lives to fight, it would be hard for us to predict what the final outcome would be."
"After Sister Yan's death, the Divine Court was destroyed and no divine king has been born yet. Even if I want to help her rebuild the Divine Court, I don't know how to start."
"I wonder...if you are willing to temporarily take charge of the Destruction Court and represent your sister in the Southwest Star Territory?"
"Replying to your Majesty, I... I am willing!" When the King of Heavenly God said these words, a fighting spirit that had been extinguished for many years was instantly ignited in his chest.
Even a great man like him admired the demeanor of Yan Yi, the God of Destruction King, and he felt regretful every time he thought about the destruction of the God of Destruction.
If he had known that Zhong Zihaoran had this intention, he would have taken the initiative to ask for orders without the former's instructions.
"Well, I will find someone to fully cooperate with you in this matter. In addition, Cang Yihan and Yu Yunshang have endless potential, so please pay more attention!"
The Cang Yihan and Yu Yunshang mentioned by Zhong Zihao were the two demons of the Destruction Court. They had some friendship with him back then, so I would like to help them if I could. Anyway, for him, it was just a matter of words.
"I obey my orders!"
The King of Gods stepped forward and bowed to accept the order, turned around and left in high spirits.
Zhong Zihao nodded with satisfaction. The Destroyed Divine Court could be rebuilt, so he gave up his thoughts.
Seeing that King Tatian had already walked away, two more figures suddenly appeared at the door of the meeting hall. Zhong Zihao was suddenly startled, with a bright smile on his face.
"Hahaha, Brother Zhong, who do you think is coming?"
Nan Wuxie stepped in quickly, followed by an old man with white beard and hair, a kind face and kind eyes.
"I've met senior Destiny God King!" (To be continued)