Chapter 587: Grass Head God

The destined obstacle for Qin Jun will be the Tathagata, so Qin Jun had to start considering what preparations to make when facing the Tathagata.

In addition to the combat personnel, Qin Jun was also considering formations and magical treasures. To confront the Tathagata, he had to consider all aspects.

"System, begin summoning the army of gods and demons!"

Qin Jun ordered in his mind, he still had one chance to summon the army of gods and demons that he hadn't used, and he also had four chances to summon the army of gods and demons in the copy.

"Ding! Start randomly summoning the army of gods and demons!"

The system prompt sounded, and Qin Jun picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have summoned the Grass Head God Army!"

The Grass Head God Army?

Qin Jun quickly put down the teacup. The Grass Head God Army was very powerful, it was personally organized by Erlang Shen. When Erlang Shen fought at the Flower Fruit Mountain, he relied on the Grass Head God Army, which was even more efficient than the heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Bring up the attribute list of the Grass Head God Army to see!"

Qin Jun urged, he decided to team up Erlang Shen, Xingtian, and the Grass Head God Army, and if he could summon the Six Monsters of Meishan in the future, that would be perfect.

At the same time, the attribute screen appeared in front of him:

"Grass Head God Army, from the myth!"

"Number of members: 1,200!"

"Cultivation: from the first to the fifth level of the Earth Immortal Realm!"

"Army attribute: Unparalleled (when united, combat power doubles)!"

One thousand two hundred monsters and demons in the Earth Immortal Realm!

Qin Jun's body trembled. This time, the summoning of the army of gods and demons was a big win.

Looking across the entire Southern Domain, the Earth Immortal Realm was not a major force, it was a relatively small part. Those who could reach the Earth Immortal Realm were all small overlords in various regions.

"Who should I give the next four chances of summoning the army of gods and demons to?"

Qin Jun began to ponder, stroking his chin.

After sitting for half an hour, he finally left.

...

Two days later.

Qin Jun officially took Wanxue as his holy concubine, and the entire Southern Domain was filled with joy.

So far, the Holy Empress had only Daji, and the holy concubines included Zhuyanqing, You Fenghuang, and Wanxue, as well as Xiaoli, but she had not been given a formal title yet because she had not yet come to the Southern Domain.

On this day, the Holy City was filled with laughter and joy, and the banquet on the Holy Emperor Peak lasted for a whole day.

For the next three days, Qin Jun basically stayed with Wanxue, enjoying themselves.

In the Great Qin Heavenly Court, there was no need for a morning court every day. Qin Jun classified the reports according to their importance, and if an event caused a great stir, he would hold a court meeting.

On this day, while practicing swordsmanship in the Imperial Garden, Qin Jun was interrupted by Liu Bowen, who said, "Your Majesty, the Fate Pavilion has refused us."

"Oh? So stubborn?" Qin Jun raised an eyebrow and asked.

"The headquarters of the Fate Pavilion has more than a dozen strongmen in the Golden Immortal Realm, and the people we sent dare not act rashly." Liu Bowen said helplessly, he did not expect the small Fate Pavilion to be so deeply hidden.

Qin Jun frowned upon hearing this.

More than a dozen strongmen in the Golden Immortal Realm, in the former Holy Dynasty, might not have been able to suppress them.

It seemed that the Fate Pavilion was even more formidable than he had imagined, after all, this was only the Fate Pavilion in the Southern Domain.

"Summon Yang Jian and let him take his Grass Head God Army to personally attack the Fate Pavilion and bring the Pavilion Master to me!" Qin Jun said in a deep voice, deliberately emphasizing the word "bring".

Liu Bowen shuddered all over when he heard this, he did not expect Qin Jun to send Yang Jian and the Grass Head God Army. Yang Jian was one of the top five powerhouses in the Great Qin Heavenly Court, and although the Grass Head God Army had just come to pay homage yesterday, each member had the cultivation of the Earth Immortal Realm, which had shocked the entire Holy City.

Qin Jun even deliberately assigned the Grass Head God Army to Yang Jian, showing his deep affection for Yang Jian.

Many generals were dissatisfied, but no one dared to speak out. Those who could win against Yang Jian were those people, and Yang Jian had escorted Qin Jun to escape from the Heavenly Observation Conference, killing his way from the Eastern Flame Domain, his contribution was undeniable, only a fool would confront Yang Jian.

"What's wrong, don't understand?" Qin Jun glanced at Liu Bowen and asked, scaring Liu Bowen to nod and leave.

It had to be said that Qin Jun's imperial power was getting stronger and stronger, and as his cultivation improved, the title of Emperor of Qi and Luck also became stronger.

The headquarters of the Fate Pavilion was not far from the Southern Domain Heavenly World, hopefully this time the efficiency would be faster.

Thinking about it, Qin Jun continued to practice swordsmanship.

His swordsmanship had not yet reached the peak, although he possessed the ability to cut through the heavens, it did not include swordsmanship.

At the same time, he was puzzled, why hadn't the strongman sent by the Temple made any moves yet?

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, he deliberately made Li Yuanba, Kuafu, and the Nine Spiritual Primordial Saints conceal their aura.

Since the other party had not yet arrived, Qin Jun couldn't be bothered to think too much about it.

For cultivators, a few months or a few years were not considered long at all.

...

Three days later.

Yang Jian triumphantly arrived, holding a middle-aged man in gray robes with one hand, and brought him in front of Qin Jun, saying with a loud voice, "Your Majesty, this man is the master of the Fate Pavilion."

Qin Jun sheathed the Seven Star Sword and began to size up the man.

The middle-aged man in gray robes also looked at Qin Jun. He was dressed in imperial robes, wearing a golden crown, and had a strange purple flame pattern between his eyebrows. His pupils were also purple, indeed as handsome and majestic as rumored, a true emperor of the ages.

"Are you the master of the Fate Pavilion?" Qin Jun asked in a deep voice, sitting on a stone chair with a playful smile on his face.

The middle-aged man in gray robes was bound by Yang Jian with a rope. He gritted his teeth and said, "I am Shi Kun, the master of the Fate Pavilion in the Southern Region. Your Majesty, I advise you not to bring unnecessary trouble to the Southern Region."

He thought that Qin Jun did not know the details of the Fate Pavilion.

"Well, then tell me what kind of trouble it will bring," Qin Jun smiled, gesturing for Yang Jian to sit down.

Shi Kun only had the cultivation of a Golden Immortal. If there was any movement, Yang Jian could easily kill him, and he wouldn't let him have a chance to escape.

"The Fate Pavilion is very large, far beyond the control of the Southern Region, and our goal is only to trade rare treasures and intelligence. We have always been a neutral force, but that doesn't mean we are afraid of anyone!" Shi Kun said in a deep voice, filled with anger.

There was no way out. Yang Jian's strength was too terrifying, and the imposing manner of the 1,200 grassland gods gathered together was chilling. He could only compromise.

"Are you completely controlled by the Fate Pavilion?" Qin Jun asked coldly, leaving Shi Kun puzzled, not understanding his meaning.

Qin Jun then asked with a seductive tone, "Don't you want to step up?"

It turned out he was trying to win him over!

Shi Kun angrily said, "The people of the Fate Pavilion will not seek fame and power!"

He spoke with such pride and heroism!

Qin Jun took out a white jade bottle and said coldly, "Inside is a poison called Green Evil Python Dragon's venom. If taken, it will cause loss of reason and be dominated by desire. I will then find a female pig and let you..."

Shi Kun's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

The dignified Emperor Qin would actually resort to such despicable means.

Yang Jian's mouth twitched. Here we go again. Although he despised such behavior, he was happy to be a spectator.

(End of this chapter)