Chapter 226: Accompanied by Beauties, Free to Explore the World when Awake, Embrace Beauties While Drunk

"What are you doing?"

"I have many relatives, are you dissatisfied?"

Li Congxin and the system were arguing like a young couple. He was so happy. His aunt had just sent someone to give him the Ancient Candle Dragon yesterday, and this morning, his uncle's gift arrived.

What a life...

Hey~, another gift from a quasi-immortal emperor, I wonder if it will bring him a surprise?

[Hmph! ]

[You are not allowed to be happy or cheerful! ]

[Little brother, I don't know if your family can bring you a surprise, but I, who loves you the most, will never let you down. ]

[I will always give you the biggest surprise. 】

"Okay, okay, I'm not happy, I'm not happy at all."

Li Congxin was full of perfunctory words, and the word "happy" was almost hanging on his face. He said in a tone that was a bit like coaxing his girlfriend: "Yes, yes, you are the best~"

He did not seem very excited or frivolous, but still as usual, lying on the bed like a sloth, lazily calling: "Big mascot, little mascot, come and change my clothes."

"Remember to bring a clean pair of underwear~"

"Yes, young master!"

A burst of fragrance wafted over, and in a blink of an eye, two beautiful figures appeared.

A pair of beautiful women, wearing aqua blue dresses, with slim waists tightly tied, simple but elegant.

Chu Qingwu and Chu Feige, who are actually aunts and nieces, but look like a pair of sisters, are holding Li Congxin's clothes, shoes and socks in their hands, with slightly red cheeks.

The scene in front of them is obviously just after a sports event.

"Young Master, please move a little."

"Okay, now it's our turn..."

After a while, Li Congxin, with a fluttering scarf on his head and a paper fan painted with ink in his hand, walked out of the house like a handsome young man after being dressed neatly.

"Cousin~, you're done."

As soon as he left the house, the coquettish voice of the clip that made people feel comfortable rang in his ears.

Today, Yi Susu was wearing a white puffy skirt, with a white tube top embroidered with light pink lotus flowers under the skirt, revealing a pair of beautiful collarbones with shallow grooves that could raise small fish...

"Cousin~, do you need Susu's liquid now?"

With two white hydrangeas on her head and her ponytail swinging, she held up the puffy skirt with both hands and ran towards Li Congxin happily. The folds of the skirt flowed like the light of snow and moonlight, and her gait was jumping, delicate and lovely.

However, Li Congxin's eyes were blurred.

"Hey, good guy."

When the girl ran towards him, she swayed more violently than before, and was about to reach a thrilling trend, making people dizzy.

If you lack concentration, you will definitely have a nosebleed.

"Susu, follow me to meet the guests first, and take a bath later." After calming down, Li Congxin took Yisusu's little hand and walked forward.

Ren Bingxue and Xuanyuan Yanshe followed, Chu Qingwu and Chu Feige followed by the side, and the group walked slowly among the flower gardens under the spiritual spring.

"One is a fairy flower in the garden of heaven, the other is a flawless jade."

"If there is no fate, I will meet him again in this life. If there is fate, how can my heart be in vain?"

"One sighs in vain, the other worries in vain. One is the moon in the water, the other is the flower in the mirror."

"I wonder how many tears can there be in my eyes, how can they flow from autumn to winter, and from spring to summer!"

At this time, the gentle and faint sound of reading sounded.

In the flower garden, there stood a quiet girl, wrapped in a light-colored long skirt, revealing her graceful neck. The dress with a low neckline in front and back was embroidered with a bunch of blue velvet flowers on the chest.

She held a thick book in her hands and read it softly, looking quiet and elegant, like an orchid blooming in the mountain stream.

She was immersed in the artistic conception of the book, with a bit of girlish sadness in her tone, as if she was sighing that fate was playing tricks on her. When she regretted, sighed, and regretted, it was all useless.

Only a sigh and a sad feeling remained.

Seeing Li Congxin and his group walking over, Mo Xiangran quickly collected her thoughts and bowed in a proper manner: "Teacher, good morning."

Then, she closed the book, turned into a little follower, and naturally walked into the team behind Li Congxin.

"Yeah."

Li Congxin nodded, his expression was calm.

In his heart, he was a little surprised that he, a student practicing Confucianism, had started reading "Dream of Red Mansions" after reading the "Four Books and Five Classics".

The few lines of "In vain I gritted my brows" she just chanted softly, which said that the ideal of love was shattered due to an accident, and Daiyu died of tears in the end, and Baoyu became a monk...

A touch of hope appeared on Li Congxin's face.

He believed that one day in the future, this elegant and graceful girl in front of him, who was as elegant as orchid, as beautiful as lotus, and had a sense of green mountains and beautiful waters in her demeanor, would surely become a supreme Confucian and Taoist immortal who would be recorded in history.

Disciples, all over the world.

Reputation, resounding through the heavens.

By then, he, the ancestor, will naturally be famous all over the world and will be remembered for generations.

"Ah~!"

Li Congxin sighed with satisfaction again.

Being in this fairyland palace, under the influence of the fairy spirit, the women around him with more and more extraordinary temperament and beauty made him feel a little erratic.

The gentle and obedient eldest empress Chu Qingwu, the noble little empress Chu Feige, the lovely, delicate and innocent cousin, the elegant and beautiful Mo Xiangran, the peerless beauty Ren Bingxue, the world's top super beauty Xuanyuan Yanshe...

And the eldest sister whose demeanor can suppress all the beauties, the second sister whose beauty can overwhelm all the beauties, are now busy...

"Ah~!"

Whether in the upper world or the lower world, he has a powerful background and no one can threaten him. This can be said to be the real 'when awake, the world is free, when drunk, embrace the beauty'.

Life is like this, what else can I ask for!

When the group walked into the pavilion, Li Congxin laughed loudly: "Friends from afar, isn't it a pleasure."

His clear voice was not deafening or strong, but it was like broken ice, resounding in the 100,000-mile Piaohua Realm and out of the Piaohua Realm.

With a thought, he mobilized the power of the Mountain and River Society Map.

Buzz——!

A tall man who was waiting for a response outside the Piaohua Realm appeared directly in front of Li Congxin in the pavilion on Yiran Peak as if he was switched by space.

What he saw was a young man with extraordinary temperament and a group of beautiful fairies.

He was stunned.

His face was amazed.

Then, he was shocked. A kid who is the king of the lower world, relying on his rich background, can do whatever he wants in the upper world. He looked down on him in his heart. But he didn't expect that the young master of the War God Temple, whom he met for the first time, actually possessed such magical means!

He forcibly transferred a quasi-immortal king to his front.

He also thought that he could hardly get rid of the magical and irresistible force of space!

Suddenly, he had more respect in his heart.

"Bang!"

The strong body stood upright, and when he clasped his fists, his fists hit the palms of his hands, making a thunderous explosion, which made the willow catkins around fly wildly: "The God of War of the War God Temple, Wen Tailai, the Thunder Hand, came to see the young master."

People in the War God Temple call themselves the God of War no matter where they are.

There are no weaklings in the War God Temple.

They are so confident.

When he reported his origins, Li Congxin had already glanced at him with the Eye of Truth.

In this world, unless one is a quasi-immortal emperor who can conceal the secrets of heaven and turn himself into a mist in the eyes of all living beings, no one else can lie in front of Li Congxin.

Name: Wen Tailai.

Power: War God Temple.

Identity: War God Temple, one of the four top war gods, Feng Dian, the master of Storm Hall, and one of the 200,000 war gods sitting.

Cultivation: Quasi-Immortal King.

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Li Congxin also bowed gracefully with a folding fan in his hand: "War God, you don't have to be so polite to your family."

"Okay."

Wen Tailai said loudly. He was not shy, very straightforward and straightforward.

"Then I'll get straight to the point."

He bowed forward with his muscular back, holding something in his hands and respectfully presented it to Li Congxin: "Young Master, this is a small gift prepared for you by our hall master, your uncle."

"Hahaha, I'm just an errand boy. I came here to give you a gift on the order of the hall master."

He held a rolled-up ancient scroll in his hands.

It looked like a god or demon leather cut from an ancient god, radiant with divine light, shining with golden light, extremely ancient, and exuding a mysterious atmosphere that was hard to see through.

Li Congxin looked at the ancient scroll. What was this?

A peerless secret book?

A treasure map?