The Immortal Emperor is so fertile

Half a month later.

Qin Tian officially set out on the road to Fenghao City, Dingzhou, to pay homage to the emperor.

During this half month, he concentrated on setting up the Thirty-Six Heavenly Sword Formation around the Afang Palace, so much so that he neglected something very important.

Taking a concubine.

Therefore, when Qin Tian said goodbye to all the concubines, Zong Yao stuffed Qin Shang in her arms into the arms of the nurse, mysteriously dragged Qin Tian to the corner, and whispered.

She was pushing inside.

Well, even Shen Jianping wanted to be Qin Tian's concubine.

Of course, there were conditions.

For example, those heavenly grade superb Qi-gathering pills that Qin Tian could not use at all, and for example, the monthly pocket money could only be spirit stones...

Qin Tian would naturally not refuse.

Compared with Qi Huanhuan, who was a pure vase that could only provide pleasure and pleasure, Shen Jianping was a member of the management of Qingyun Sect!

Although she was only an outer sect deacon...

But it didn't matter.

What mattered was that she had management experience!

Therefore, it is a good deal to spend a little money to pry the girl from Qingyun Sect!

Qin Tian looked at Shen Jianping standing in the distance with a shy face, and said to Zong Yao beside him with a smile: "When I come back, I will let you two sisters stay together!"

"Together?"

"Junior brother is too much, who do you think I am?"

Zong Yao said with a bit of lewdness, raised her eyebrows, and then swayed her hips to share the good news with her sisters.

Qin Tian watched Zong Yao leave and called Mu Yourong and Yingluo who were standing next to him.

Then, he handed a roll of formation map to the other party.

That was the 'key' to control the Thirty-Six Heavenly Sword Formation.

Mu Yourong nodded slightly.

But Yingluo was hesitant.

After all, she was a prisoner of war...

Although she gave birth to a child for Qin Tian and became like Qin Tian in every aspect, she was still an 'outsider'...

Can an important thing like the formation map be controlled by an outsider like her?

Yingluo was a little nervous, staring at Qin Tian with her big round eyes.

Qin Tian was too lazy to say anything more, just gave Yingluo a look that said 'don't think too much', and then turned to Linjiang Hou who was waiting not far away: "Let's go!"

Linjiang Hou nodded gently.

Just as he turned around, Ji Qingqing stuffed a letter into his sleeve.

Linjiang Hou didn't need to open the letter to know what his daughter was up to!

He sighed.

Sure enough, girls go out, and after getting married, they not only think of ways to plunder their natal family, but also don't let go of their sisters, and want to take them away and send them to Qin Tian's pillow!

But this is exactly what he wants.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Qin Tian's harem is naturally no exception.

Although Qin Tian is a cultivator, and his life span is calculated in thousands of years, there is basically no problem of "fighting for the throne", but it is inevitable that women will form cliques and factions, and gang up on others.

Sisters will naturally stick together!

Naturally, they can strive for more benefits.

In the backyard, the ones who fight are naturally men!

As a man, Linjiang Hou knows men's thoughts too well, and naturally understands the lethality of his seven daughters' joint attack!

If everyone gave birth to a grandson who returned to his ancestors... Linjiang Hou pinched his beard and imagined.

For example, 20 or 30 years later, he will be surrounded by a group of grandsons with immortal martial arts bodies, and return to his family to fight for resources and kill people!

Thinking about it is a little exciting!

Qin Tian is also a little excited.

Paying homage to the emperor.

Mainly for the exchange of interests.

He introduced the elders of Qingyun Sect to the emperor, and the other party issued a "pioneering order", allowing him to legally expand his territory under the wings of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

In the excitement of Qin Tian and Linjiang Hou, lightning flashed around Qin Tian.

After a while.

Their figures appeared in Zhenhuang City.

There is a teleportation array leading to Fenghao City in Dingzhou, point-to-point direct access.

The most important thing is, it's free!

……………………

I don't know how long I shuttled in the dark, Qin Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, and what he saw was a scene that was very different from Huangzhou.

Compared with Zhenhuang City, Fenghao City is more retro.

Not only is the architectural style the same as that popular thousands of years ago, but people's clothes and costumes are exactly the same as those of the ancients thousands of years ago.

The overall atmosphere is restrained and depressing.

Linjiang Hou sighed: "This is why I don't want to stay in Dingzhou..."

Qin Tian looked full of complaints.

After all, he has three daughters of Marquis Linjiang at home. On weekdays, they are not all romantic, but also have family affairs. He naturally understands why Marquis Linjiang left Dingzhou and went to Huangzhou, a place with no shit, to be a garrison marquis...

But he didn't say it out loud.

He just followed Marquis Linjiang to the inn to rest.

………………

Inn.

Courtyard No. C.

The eunuch who got the news ordered Chen Hang to come in a hurry.

Marquis Linjiang stuffed a small bag of spirit stones into the other's sleeve without leaving a trace, and asked softly: "How is the emperor's mood these days?"

"Very bad."

Chen Hang sighed: "During the La Festival, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky. Some people criticized that the emperor was immoral and needed to abdicate the throne of Duke Qi..."

"Duke Qi?" Qin Tian asked.

"Duke Qi is the emperor's brother from the same mother. He has a fairy martial saint body and profound martial arts skills. He has a combat power no less than the fifth level of Daluo realm!"

Linjiang Hou lowered his voice and continued: "When the crown prince was appointed, Duke Qi had the highest voice, but the Great Zhou had its own etiquette and laws, appointing the eldest instead of the virtuous, so the current emperor was appointed as the crown prince..."

"Now... the storm is coming!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Chen Hang: "The captives offered by Qin Hou this time may help the emperor solve his worries!"

Chen Hang nodded lightly.

After all, although the Great Zhou Dynasty pursued "conquering people with virtue", the underlying logic of any social group is violence.

Victory in foreign wars is enough to boost people's hearts!

Soon.

The captive offering ceremony was arranged in the ancestral temple outside the city.

Qin Tian released the fat and white Fangfeng giant he raised, and more than a dozen strong men tied him up with ropes and dragged him to the ancestral temple, forcing the Fangfeng giant whose cultivation was sealed to kneel at the gate of the ancestral temple and kowtow three times and nine times to express his submission.

The emperor was very proud.

But the most eye-catching person was actually Qin Tian.

Today, Qin Tian was wearing a purple marquis robe, which made him look very noble. Besides, most of the people standing beside him were middle-aged and elderly marquises with big bellies, which made him look more handsome and elegant.

In a corner of the ancestral temple, under the umbrella.

Standing here were the royal family members of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the middle was a beautiful woman with her black hair tied up high.

She was wearing a solemn and luxurious palace skirt with a blue-purple color as the main color, and a cloak of similar color behind her. There was a faint spiritual power flowing on the dress and cloak, which made people understand that this was not a simple piece of clothing.

But the clothes were not the point.

The point was that she was very beautiful. Even if she stood among a group of stunning beauties, she was definitely pure and elegant, like a white lotus blown by the cool summer breeze, which made people unforgettable at first sight.

At this moment, she looked at Qin Tian with a sharp gaze, her eyes full of infatuation and confusion.

"Whose son is that?"

"To answer Princess Wang, that man is Marquis Qin!"

"Oh? Is he the Marquis Qin Tian who disliked the word 'Yong' and named his country after his own surname?"

"Yes! Princess Wang, do you want to meet him?"

"Ah? Forget it... How can I, a widow, meet a man outside my family?"