Chapter 1250 Tianjiao Pavilion

After discussing the marriage in one month, Qin Tian went to Gu Jie's residence under the leadership of a maid.

"You're here?"

A faint smile appeared on Gu Jie's face, but there was joy and shyness in her eyes.

"Yeah, I'm coming!"

Qin Tian stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, while Gu Jie obediently pressed her cheek against his chest. The maid had already retreated knowingly.

After staying at Gu Jie's house for two hours, Qin Tiancai said goodbye and left.

As soon as he returned to his mansion, he was invited by Song Jingmo again.

After leaving Song Jingmo's place, Qin Tian felt a little heavy.

He wanted to keep a low profile, but the current situation forced him to keep a low profile.

Song Jingmo talked with him a lot, but did not force him. Instead, he let him make his own choice. In the end, Qin Tian chose the answer Song Jingmo wanted.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, he found Song Meng coming.

"Did you promise father?"

Song Meng asked with a complicated expression.

Qin Tian nodded.

"Do you know that doing this will make you a thorn in the side of the Zhujie?" Song Meng said excitedly, with a hint of anger in his tone.

This was the first time Qin Tian saw Song Meng angry with him.

However, he did not flinch, but looked into Song Meng's eyes and said, "I know, but I'm not afraid!"

"You will die!" Song Meng yelled, his expression getting more and more angry.

"Humans will die sooner or later!" Qin Tian smiled: "And I am a lucky person, so I will not die so easily."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Song Meng stood up suddenly and was about to slam the door and leave, but Qin Tian suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, then took her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Suddenly, Song Meng was stunned, and his whole body froze: "You...what do you want to do? Let me go!"

"Stop talking, let me hug you, maybe I won't have a chance in the future!"

Qin Tian said faintly that what he was about to do was too dangerous. Even if there was a black cat suspected of being immortal and perfect in the storage ring, he was not absolutely sure of surviving.

Hearing his words, Song Meng's stiff body gradually softened, and she reached out to hug Qin Tian, ​​but she said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just worried that you will die too soon, I just pity you!"

"Sister Meng, do you have so little confidence in me?" Qin Tian breathed a mischievous breath in her ear.

"Don't make trouble!" Song Meng said angrily: "It's not that I don't have confidence in you, it's that you, a fool, want to fight against the turbulent world. What even the immortal strong dare not do, but you, an immortal, have to do it. Don’t you think you can die quickly enough?”

Speaking of this, Song Meng's tone became more angry.

"Sister Meng, if I die in the future, don't tell my wives who stay in the world of spirits!" Qin Tian said again.

"Why?" Song Meng asked.

"It's better to let them hate me than miss me!" Qin Tian smiled, then let go of Song Meng, and said: "I have wanted to hug you for a long time, and today I finally got my wish!"

Song Meng rolled her eyes at him: "Do you just want a hug?"

This sentence seemed to have some hints, which made Qin Tian quite ready to make a move.

But Song Meng's next words made Qin Tian tremble and become extremely excited.

"If you can live to be ten thousand years from now, I will marry you!"

"really?"

"Let's talk about it after we survive!"

Without saying a word, Song Meng drifted away.

But Qin Tian felt hot all over his body and shouted towards Song Meng's back: "Sister Meng, don't worry, I will definitely live to be ten thousand years from now!"

Hearing his words, Song Meng's delicate body trembled slightly, but she walked faster, but Qin Tian didn't see it. At this moment, Song Meng's cheeks were as red as the sunset.

"Husband!"

At this time, Ao Zijun walked out of the darkness.

In fact, she had been here a long time ago, but she was just afraid of disturbing Qin Tian and Song Meng, so she never showed up.

Qin Tian was a little embarrassed: "You have seen it all!"

"Um!"

Ao Zijun nodded: "You and Song Meng have already liked each other, right?"

Qin Tian could tell that Ao Zijun's tone was slightly sour.

"yes!"

Qin Tian nodded: "However, she has a marriage contract with the young master of the Tian Clan!"

"Husband, are you going to do something very dangerous?" Ao Zijun asked again, his tone full of worry.

"It's not dangerous!"

Qin Tiandao: "I plan to form a Tianjiao Pavilion to bring together all the Tianjiao in the entire Taixu Realm to make progress together."

Suddenly, Ao Zijun's face changed: "If you do this, not only will you be seen as a thorn in the side of the Zhuo Realm, but even all the tribes may not cooperate."

Qin Tian confidently said: "I am the Son of Destiny. This name can attract many people. If those people don't obey me, then I will attack them and beat them to convince them. Then they will naturally join the Tianjiao Pavilion!"

"Aren't you offending all the tribes by doing this?" Ao Zijun became more and more worried.

"We don't have much time! The birth of Zhuojie's genius is a sign. Instead of being unable to resist in the future, we should try our best to improve our strength while Zhuo takes action!" Qin Tian said in a solemn tone.

"Is it worth it?" Ao Zijun stepped forward and grabbed Qin Tian's arm.

"It's worth it!" Qin Tian nodded heavily and said proudly: "Everyone in the world says that it is not good to stand on the cusp of the storm, but I want to go against the wind and ride on the waves!"

Looking at Qin Tian's handsome face and leering eyes, Ao Zijun was a little obsessed, and said firmly: "Husband, please let me accompany you, okay?"

"good!"

Qin Tian nodded and held Ao Zijun in his arms.

The next day, someone from the God Clan sent invitations to all the tribes, inviting the Tianjiao of each tribe to attend Qin Tian's wedding in more than a month.

All the tribes that received Qin Tian's invitations were a little strange, why are they getting married again?

However, many people realized that things might not be as simple as they imagined.

More than a month passed in a flash.

Today is the wedding day of Qin Tian and Gu Jie.

After the lively and festive time, Qin Tian invited the Tianjiao of each tribe to a palace alone.

Among them, there are more than 7,000 immortal creatures.

There are more than 12,000 creatures of the flawless celestial body level, a total of 20,172 people.

"What the hell is Qin Tian doing?"

"Yeah, what on earth does he want to do by gathering everyone together?"

"Haha, does he really think of himself as the son of destiny?"

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Amidst the discussions, Qin Tian arrived and sat directly in the main seat of the hall. Suddenly, countless pairs of eyes cast their gazes at him, with a hint of hostility, including Tian Hao, the young master of the Celestial Clan, Qian Zhan of the Ghost Clan, Song Chi of the God Clan and others.

"Qin Tian, ​​what on earth do you want to do? Tell us, we don't have that much time to waste with you!"

Qian Zhan was the first to speak, and his tone was very hostile.

Qin Tian's eyes slowly swept over the people below, and then he said: "I want to form the Tianjiao Pavilion, and I hope everyone here will join!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar:

"What?"

"Tianjiao Pavilion!"

"Haha, this guy is too arrogant!"

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Qin Tian was not surprised by the reactions of the crowd: "The Turbid Realm is a sharp blade hanging over our heads. If we fight on our own, we will be swallowed up by the Turbid Realm sooner or later. I hope everyone will unite!" (To be continued)