The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1389 - 598: Yan Yuqing, Do You Like Wen Zhuyun?_3

Chapter 1389: Chapter 598: Yan Yuqing, Do You Like Wen Zhuyun?_3

These people complimented each other boastfully, full of hot air.

Yan Yuqing, still young after all, felt himself floating upon hearing this, assertive and full of vigor, as if the world was in his hands.

However, just at that moment, suddenly, the horses they were riding on started neighing, seemingly restless and unnerved.

"What’s going on?"

"What happened? Could there be a big beast lurking nearby?"

"Hmph, as if a beast could withstand Brother Yuqing’s three arrows?"

"If Brother Yuqing were to slay a big beast with three arrows, his fame would surely spread throughout the Great Ruins."

Hearing this, Yan Yuqing, with bow and arrows in hand, felt immensely inflated.

"Wait, why is it getting dark?"

"Could it be a solar eclipse?"

Next, they realized something was not quite right.

It didn’t seem to be a beast.

Around them, it was dim and pitch-black, bereft of light, as if the sky had suddenly darkened.

This phenomenon was very rare.

And just at that moment, suddenly, a voice that echoed through heaven and earth arrived.

"Are you Yan Yuqing?"

Yan Yuqing’s horse jolted fiercely, throwing Yan Yuqing off. The sound left his ears buzzing and his thoughts in disarray.

"Who’s there?"

"Who is it?"

"Where?"

The rest of the young officials also looked frightened, clueless as to what had happened.

"The grandfather is above your heads."

Following this voice, it seemed as if a gigantic figure shifted their footing.

With this motion, the earth quaked and the mountains shook.

The obscured sunlight also spilled a little onto the ground at this moment, and only then did Yan Yuqing and the others see that above their heads, no, in the sky was a towering... terrifying giant.

This giant was even taller than the city towers of Chang’an City, no, even taller than Yemo Mountain!

The giant had a full beard, thick eyebrows, and a bloody mouth, looking especially ferocious, commanding awe without anger, clad in golden armor, holding a Vajra axe.

Seeing this, everyone present was dumbfounded, feeling as if their worldview was collapsing.

"Heavenly God..."

"There really are Heavenly Gods in this world!"

"Ah, we have offended the Heavenly God, we deserve to die!"

Those with quick wits immediately recalled that just moments ago they were egging Yan Yuqing to shoot at the Heavenly God.

This must be the Heavenly God who overheard and has descended to look for them.

They were very bitter, very frightened.

Especially Yan Yuqing, his legs shaking, nearly urinating himself.

After all, facing such a terrifying colossus, anyone would be instinctively afraid.

A dog seeing a tiger will urinate, a house cat seeing a stray cat will defecate, let alone them.

"Yan Yuqing is here..." Yan Yuqing knelt on the ground, shivering uncontrollably, having even thought of how he would die.

But the next second, the words of this terrifying Heavenly God left him baffled.

"There is a young lady in Chang’an City, named Wen Zhuyun, with a beauty like a blooming flower. She admires you, but being timid, she cannot speak her heart and has especially sought us to inquire."

"Yan Yuqing, do you like Wen Zhuyun?"

Hearing this, Yan Yuqing’s scalp went numb, even more baffled.

This feeling was as though on Blue Star, you were suddenly captured by a great beauty along with her army, who then asks you, do you like preserved eggs?

While Yan Yuqing was in a stupor, several more thunderous voices erupted.

"I, the Barefoot Immortal, ask you, Yan Yuqing, do you like Wen Zhuyun?" Just at that moment, the earth shook and the mountains trembled, and Yan Yuqing saw an enormous jade foot.

That jade foot seemed as large as Chang’an City itself.

Yan Yuqing’s mind was in chaos, too anxious to speak, even incapable of thinking.

Even then, he thought hard to recall Wen Zhuyun, seemingly having seen this merchant’s daughter before.

Outside the Wen family, not even the lowest rung of the noble clans would pass by.

In the Great Ruins, merchants were of low status; how could their daughters marry into noble clans?

Only to become concubines.

And then, another majestic voice arose.

"I, the Chiguo Heavenly King Mo Lihai, ask you, Yan Yuqing, do you like Wen Zhuyun?"

"I, the Duowen Heavenly King Mo Liqing, ask you..."

"I, the Guangmu Heavenly King Mo Lishou, ask you..."

"I, the Duowen Heavenly King Mo Lihong, ask you..."

"Yan Yuqing, do you like Wen Zhuyun?"

Four authoritative voices resounded in succession, and it seemed as though four deities had appeared between heaven and earth.

Some held pipas, some held Vajra rods, some were entwined with Red Dragons, and some held treasure umbrellas.

Imposing without anger, their fearsome aura was startling.

Faced with the thunderous questioning of these deities, Yan Yuqing felt dizzy and swollen-headed.

"I... I like her."