Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

There was a slight discrepancy between the markings on the map and the surrounding mountains, and for a moment he was unable to confirm where exactly he was.

With his spiritual sense spreading out, Song Xuan planned to find some local woodcutters in the mountains to ask for directions.

But at this moment, a gray-white shadow suddenly appeared not far away, and a small animal was seen jumping among the woods at an incredible speed.

"Lightning marten?"

Song Xuan's eyes lit up, "Could it be Zhong Ling's?"

With a thought, his figure turned into a shadow on the spot. When he appeared again, he had a gray-white little beast in his hand.

The electric marten squeaked in Song Xuan's hand, looking a little angry and frightened. Its sharp claws scratched in the air, and its sharp teeth wanted to bite Song Xuan's hand.

Song Xuan did not resist and let it bite him. With a snap, the electric marten's teeth broke in half. It whimpered and its eyes were filled with disbelief, which was very human.

Song Xuan stroked its soft, white and plump body. The marten's body was very clean and its fur was neat and tidy. It was obvious that its owner, Zhong Ling, was also a person who loved cleanliness and beauty.

"Little mink, where have you been?"

There was a call from the woods, and soon a girl ran out of the woods, looking around.

After seeing Song Xuan, a smile immediately appeared on his face, "Ah, uncle, little Diao'er is here with you!"

The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a small round face. At this moment, she was smiling and two small dimples appeared on her cheeks. She looked innocent and very cute.

"Uncle?"

Song Xuan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Before he knew it, he had been in this world for more than 20 years. He had also grown from a lazy boy to a 25-year-old uncle. The years passed by so quickly!

The girl was a little embarrassed, "I'm not saying you're old, you look very young, but when you stand there, you look very majestic, very similar to some elders I've met.

So, so…”

So she didn't dare to say the latter part. She couldn't say, "You look very young, old man, but this temperament is obviously not what a young person should have. You must be quite old, right?"

My father, the master of Wanjie Valley, is far less majestic than you!

Chapter 307 Song Xuan's Bad Taste

"Girl, is this your mink?"

Song Xuan stroked the lightning marten's head. The little thing, which had been irritable before, now rolled its eyes obediently and dared not move.

"It's mine, thank you uncle."

Zhong Ling smiled happily.

"Did you know it bit someone?" Song Xuan pointed at its front teeth. "Look, the teeth are all broken. It's biting people to death!"

"what?"

Zhong Ling panicked immediately, "Uncle, my little mink never bites anyone. Did you do something to anger it?"

As she spoke, she began to fumble in her arms, "It's poisonous. We must take the antidote as soon as possible!"

"No need!"

Song Xuan said nonchalantly, "This little bit of poison can't do anything to me. But as the owner of this lightning marten, shouldn't you give an explanation for your pet biting someone?"

Zhong Ling looked around and saw no one around. This desolate mountain and wilderness was deserted and uninhabited. Could she have run into some bad guys?

"Uncle, you want to blackmail me?"

Zhong Ling puffed out her cheeks, pinched her waist and snorted, "I advise you to put away those unrealistic ideas. My father is very powerful. If you do something bad to me, he will definitely not let you go!"

Song Xuan smiled and asked, "Why, your father is very famous in the martial arts world?"

"My father is Zhong Wanchou, the master of Wanjie Valley." Zhong Ling said with pride, "So, are you scared?"

Song Xuan was silent.

Although Zhong Wanchou has a green head, the fact that he is so trusted and admired by Zhong Ling shows that he is a good father. It's a pity that he is not strong enough and has to play a high-level role. He can only raise a daughter for others and live worse than a dog.

"I have a question for you."

Song Xuan felt a hint of evil amusement in his heart, "If your father is not your biological father, and one day a handsome man with great martial arts skills comes and says he is your biological father, who will you recognize?"

Zhong Ling was stunned. "You, are you telling the truth?"

"Don't get excited, I'm just saying, if you encounter this situation, what would you choose?"

"That depends on what my mother chooses!"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "What if your mother chooses the handsome one?"

"Then I choose the daddy who raised me!"

"Oh, why? My dad is handsome, skilled in martial arts, and holds a high position of power..."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Zhong Lingqi snorted, "My father's name is Zhong Wanchou. He raised me with great difficulty. No matter how good other people are, what does it have to do with me? Are you going to disown your father just for fame and fortune?"

Song Xuan laughed twice. This little girl has quite a positive outlook on life.

"What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"

Zhong Ling felt that this man was a bit strange. "You caught my mink and said some strange things. Uncle, don't tell me that the handsome, martial arts-skilled, and powerful father you are talking about is you!"

The smile on Song Xuan's face froze, and he stared at Zhong Ling, looking her up and down.

This little girl has a rather unique way of thinking, and she can definitely get along well with Song Erni.

"Hey, give me back my mink!"

The little girl was already a little nervous, especially when she saw Song Xuan didn't say anything, she became even more nervous.

Could it be that what I just said was true?

Is this man really his biological father?

Otherwise, why would he say such weird and inexplicable things?

Song Xuan looked around and found that there was no one around. That was good. Even if he did something, it would not affect his glorious image as Young Master Song.

He then swung the lightning marten around with a look of evil amusement on his face, "Call me daddy, and I'll give it back to you if you call me daddy!"

"Give it back to me first and I'll scream!"

Zhong Ling snorted. If it were anyone else, she would have snatched it away long ago, but facing this mysterious weirdo who looked young but not young at the same time, she couldn't muster up even a trace of courage.

As its owner, she knew better than anyone how powerful the lightning marten was. Her little marten's bite on this strange man not only had no effect, but also broke its front teeth. The strength of this man's martial arts was beyond her comprehension.

If you use force, you will be the only one who suffers.

The most terrifying thing is that this man's nonsense just now has made her heart confused. Her mind is now full of thoughts: what if Zhong Wanchou is not her biological father? What will happen to this family in the future?

After struggling for a moment, Zhong Ling looked at Song Xuan pitifully, "Dad, I call you dad, please don't break up our family, okay?"

She was really scared.

If this man was really her biological father, based on her understanding of her mother, her mother would definitely not be able to bear it and would definitely be abducted.

There's no way. Putting everything aside, just my father Zhong Wanchou's horse face is not comparable to the weirdo in front of me.

Song Xuan put away his smile.

He sighed to himself that he was so boring. Even at his age, his mind was still full of evil ideas. Look, he scared the kid so much that he almost cried.

"Back to you!"

Song Xuan threw the lightning marten casually, and it flew up. Zhong Ling subconsciously opened her arms and held the lightning marten in her arms.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Zhong Ling was immediately delighted to find her pet back, and she began to look at Song Xuan with more favor.

Regardless of this man's identity, he was honest. After I called him dad, he really returned Diao'er to me.

"Since you call me dad, I will give you a blessing!"

Song Xuan laughed heartily, raised his hand and pointed, the Chunyang Wuji Sword behind him was unsheathed, and in a flash, he appeared directly at Zhong Ling's feet, then lifted her up into the air.

"what!"

Zhong Ling screamed in fear at first, but then she realized that her body seemed to be sucked onto the sword, which was extremely stable and showed no sign of falling. She immediately became excited again.

"Uncle, are you an immortal?"

Song Xuan soared into the air and said with a smile, "That being said, it's not impossible!"

After cultivating the martial arts spirit, his life level is completely different from that of ordinary people. To ordinary people, what else could he be but an immortal?

"I'm going to Wuliang Mountain. Do you know where it is?"

"Know!"

The novelty of flying in the air with a sword has replaced her previous worries about who her biological father is. At this moment, Zhong Ling looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers below her with joy and subconsciously opened her arms.

"Ah, I'm flying!"

Song Xuan smiled, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. He thought, maybe he and Yao Yue could have a daughter in the future.

It must be fun.

After Zhong Ling pointed in a direction, Song Xuan flew into the air. Behind him, the Chunyang Wuji Sword, like a flying sword, carried Zhong Ling and followed slowly.

Zhong Ling chattered excitedly along the way, but the electric marten held her arm tightly, fearing that it would fall down accidentally.

"Uncle, you are not really my biological father, are you?"

After being excited, Zhong Ling asked again.

Without waiting for Song Xuan to answer, she shouted loudly: "No matter whether it is true or not, I will treat you as my biological father. I am living a good life now. As long as you don't break up our family, I swear to provide for you in the future!"

Song Xuan: “…”

Thank you, you are a very nice person!

Chapter 308 Langhuan blessed land, free and unrestrained in the wind!

There is a Wuliang Sword Sect on Wuliang Mountain.

In the Tian Long plot, the Wuliang Sword Sect was founded during the Later Tang Dynasty of the Five Dynasties.

In this world of advanced martial arts, this sword sect was probably founded before the rise of the Great Zhou. Later, as the territory of the Great Zhou continued to expand, disagreements arose within the Wuliang Sword Sect regarding the future of the sect, and it gradually split into the East, North, and West sects.

The three parties agreed to have a sword fight every five years, and the winner would take over Jianhu Palace and become the main faction.

Song Xuan had no interest in the duel between the Wuliang Sword Sect and used his spiritual sense to control the sword, pulling Zhong Ling along, and flew directly across the sky above the Jianhu Palace.

The Langhuan Blessed Land is located at the foot of a cliff on the back mountain of Wuliang Mountain. Song Xuan explored it with his spiritual sense and quickly found the specific location. He raised his hand, grabbed Zhong Ling's arm, and fell down the cliff.

"what!!!"

Zhong Ling cried out in surprise. This time, unlike the flying sword just now, it was a high-speed fall in complete weightlessness. Below was a terrifying canyon filled with fog that was who knows how many thousands of feet deep. If she fell to the ground, she would probably be broken into pieces, right?

At the bottom of the canyon is a lake of considerable size. The area around the lake is overgrown with weeds and the mountain walls are steep, as if the surrounding area is sealed off.

Song Xuan glanced casually and found the entrance to the Langhuan Blessed Land. With a thought, Zhong Ling floated behind him like a puppet and followed him into a cave.

Walking down along the corridor of the cave, Song Xuan soon pushed open a door and a stone chamber appeared inside.

There are crystal windows inlaid on the top of the stone chamber. Through the windows you can see the lake and even fish and shrimps swimming by. Zhong Ling was amazed by such a wonderful sight.

"Is this stone chamber built at the bottom of the lake?"

Zhong Ling was stunned. How on earth could this be done? It didn't make sense at all!

"It looks great, doesn't it?" Song Xuan said with a smile, "There's nothing strange about it. This world is far more complex than you imagine. As long as you're strong enough, you can even build a palace in the sky!"

Zhong Ling said "oh" in confusion. The more she interacted with the strange uncle in front of her, the more unfathomable he seemed. It seemed that there was nothing in this world that he could not do.

"Uncle, is this the cave of your gods?"

"No!" Song Xuan shook his head. "This is a secluded place for cultivation by a hidden sect called Xiaoyao Sect, but it has long been abandoned. I said I would give you a chance to make a fortune, and this is it!"

As the two were talking, they walked along the corridor and came to another connected stone chamber. Once inside, they could see a jade sculpture of a beautiful woman in palace dress standing with a sword.

The lifelike appearance, viewed from a distance, is no different from a living person. Not only is the appearance vivid and lively, but there is also a faint blush on the face, and the skin is almost the same as that of a normal person.

I have to say that Wuyazi is really a master of carving. His carving skills alone are definitely the best in the world. Song Xuan has traveled all over the country and has seen all kinds of strange things, but this jade bi still makes him feel amazing.