"Du Xianmen Xiaoqiongfeng Jiang Lin'er, using the tears of his previous life, wants to be rich and noble with Du Xianmen Breaking Heaven Peak, and marry Qin and Jin. ”

In the apse of the old hall, the old man muttered solemnly, attracting a large piece of clay figures from the fairy gate, accompanied by starlight, holding the acacia treasure tree.

Xiaoqiongfeng is the peak of longevity......

Yue Lao smiled calmly, and began to carefully investigate the marriage clay figures of the Immortal Gate.

Yue Lao is only responsible for managing the marriage, and when the marriage clay man is born, it is accompanied by a real name, a birthday eight characters, and then where and where he lives at this time, and what is the basic 'connection'......

Heavenly Dao also only allowed him to know this.

But Yue Lao can roughly deduce the person's age through the date of birth, so as to deduce some simple relationships.

Soon, the four clay figures to which Xiao Qiongfeng belonged were all found by him, and the relationship was clear at a glance.

"According to the number of years, this should be the ancestor of the longevity child, Jiang Lin'er. ”

Yue Lao Fushu sighed lightly, looked at Jiang Lin'er's marriage clay figures, and saw six clay figures that were close to them.

Among them, there are five clay figures that have poked out of the red rope, and the red rope has reached the vicinity of Jiang Lin'er clay figures;

But Jiang Lin'er's clay figure, just on her right hand, stretched out a red rope and stretched out to the sixth clay figure-

Breaking the Tianfeng line, Wang Fugui.

And Wang Fugui's left ankle was also wrapped with a red rope, which was far away from the red rope that Jiang Lin'er popped out, but the difference between the two was not hooked.

Yue Lao pinched his fingers and calculated, and then knew that the two red ropes had originally been linked, but they were broken later.

"That's how it was. ”

The old man of the moon stroked his beard and groaned, at this time, this Wang Fugui was already entangled with wisps of rhyme, which was an omen close to the realm of the golden immortal.

Yue Lao's cultivation is limited, and the power of the Heavenly Dao that can be mobilized is also limited, and if he wants to give the golden immortal a red rope, he will suffer a lot of backlash, and it is easy for the other party to deduce the cause and effect of this matter.

But now, both of them have affection, but the red rope is a little different.

In this case, even if one of them has already cultivated to a Golden Immortal, as long as he makes a move, he can also contribute to good things......

Although Yue Lao declared to the outside world that he couldn't move the marriage of Jin Xian, the specific situation should also be analyzed specifically.

"But this Wang Fugui is about to cross the catastrophe......

If you can't become a golden immortal, wouldn't it make the ancestor of the longevity family widowed?

Where is the Immortal Dao Fruit so good?"

The old man under the moon was entangled for a while, and wanted to persuade the longevity friend in his dream, so that his master could treat this Wang Fugui to become a golden immortal, and he would help to take it again, so it would be safe.

But......

That's it, since this Jiang Lin'er is intentional, and she used the tears of her previous life, just help her. ’

At that moment, Yue Lao began to operate.

He took out his Tiandao brand golden scissors, first cut the red rope wrapped around 'Wang Fugui''s feet short, and then wrapped the red rope around 'Wang Fugui''s wrist, and then led it to Jiang Lin'er's red rope.

There's a lot of attention to detail here!

Ordinary immortals come to ask for marriage, even if it is a established marriage, Yue Lao will not tell them at all.

A red rope leads the two, and since then the marriage has not been distracted.

If this red rope is wrapped around the wrist of the clay figure, it means that this marriage is generally good for the person corresponding to the clay figure.

If this marriage red rope is wrapped around the ankle, it means that this marriage will drag the person's hind legs.

If he had connected it directly just now, Jiang Lin'er would have dragged Wang Fugui down.

But at this time, the marriage between Jiang Lin'er, the little Qiongfeng of Duxianmen, and the rich and noble king of Duxianmen's Breaking Heaven Peak, belongs to 'hand in hand', 'harmony and beauty', and 'mutual gain'......

This is the biggest role of the old moon, the position of the righteous god!

When it comes to the different positions of the red rope, there are actually several other special cases......

There is a red rope wrapped around the neck, which means that this marriage will cause death;

There is a red rope wrapped around the waist, which shows that in this marriage, this person will be completely passive and be led by the other party.

Of course, not only can Yue Lao take the initiative to modify it, but these red ropes can also move on their own......

Yue Lao glanced at the only three-star arch moon statue in the Duxian Gate not far away;

At this time, a red rope on Li Changshou's ankle had been moved to his wrist......

Although Li Changshou's own red rope only has a thread, Yue Lao is also an old immortal official, so he can naturally distinguish it.

After dealing with Wang Fugui's red rope position, Yue Lao took out the Acacia Treasure Tree and gently stabbed it at Jiang Lin'er's clay figure......

Duxian Gate, Xiaoqiongfeng, in the lakeside thatched house.

Jiang Lin'er suddenly ran out of the house, leaning on the door frame, biting her lip, her eyes were like silk, and she looked in the direction of Breaking Heaven Peak.

She wore a loose robe, like her hair, and it went straight to the end.

In the Dan room, in front of the Dan furnace;

Li Changshou, who was paying attention to the wind and grass on Xiaoqiong Peak every day, frowned and glanced at this place.

What's wrong with your own ancestor?

Then, he heard a low groan from the little master......

"You ruthless Wang Fugui...... Why don't you know my mind......"

Wang Fu!

Cough!

Li Changshou almost poured out a mouthful of immortal power, and almost blew up the Dan furnace that Elder Wan Linyun gave him!

What the hell is Wang Fugui?

Forgetting and forgetting the real name of the Venerable Master?

Li Changshou couldn't help but hold his forehead with one hand, and the level of forgetting the Venerable Master's way number for him was also amazing!

On the other side, the apse of the Old Hall of the Moon.

Yue Lao hummed a smug tune, and tightly wound a large piece of red rope that had grown out of Jiang Lin'er's clay figure with the red rope of the forgetful master.

He pulled out a thread from his wedding robe and tied a concentric knot, and then smiled with satisfaction.

Locked.

can promote such a pair of fairy couples, and he is also very comfortable in the bottom of his heart.

Then, Yue Lao remembered the other concentric knot he had beaten not long ago.

The clay people of Duxian Gate were put in place, and Yue Lao transferred the clay figures of Ao Yi and Jiang Si'er out again.

"Yo ......"

Is this all already on the line?

Yes, yes, Yue Lao looked at the two clay figures that were already leaning together, and nodded with a smile.

Hmm, why did another red rope appear on the side of this little dragon prince?

Yue Lao frowned slightly, looked along the red rope, and suddenly saw 'in the distance', the clay figure that appeared at some point.

Wait a while, how is the clay figure who poked out the red rope to Prince Ao Yilong...... Terran men?!

"This?"

Yue Lao pinched his fingers and calculated, and took a picture of the clay figure, and with a click of scissors in his hand, he decisively cut this red rope short!

"If there is a woman who cares about her long-lived friends, it doesn't matter, there are even men!

However, Yue Lao had just cut this [unsuitable days] red rope here, and the thread on the clay man's wrist actually grew into a new red rope at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it probed into the ...... again

Prince Xiaolong......

"Do you dare to grow longer?"

Yue Lao glared, rolled up his sleeves, and cut off the scissors again.

"It's still long!"

Click!

"Hey, the poor road can't cure you?!"

So, half a day later......

The golden crow rises in the east, and the desolate world ushers in the first dry heat emitted by the sun star.

In the Moon Old Hall of Heavenly Court, Yue Lao's eyes were bloodshot, staring at the two clay figures, and the ground was already a dense red rope.

At this time, the six hundred and twelfth red rope grew out of the wrist of the clay figure named Bian Zhuang again, and stubbornly reached for ......

Ao Yi, the second prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea!

Amorous people, it's not that the old moon has never seen it;

But to reach this level, my heart has been frustrated hundreds of times, but I am still so persevering!

Such amorous, stubborn, and single-minded people, Yue Lao really hasn't seen a few!

How many feelings are hidden in this clay figure? The whole person is a patchwork of feelings, right?

But the question is......

"You're using the wrong way, Bian Zhuang!"

Yue Lao stomped his feet angrily and scolded: "If you are a woman, I will go to the longevity friend and say a word, and it will not hurt to let the second prince of the Dragon Palace have multiple concubines."

But you!

Wow, I'm really angry!"

At this time, the big boy of the Old Moon Hall hurriedly came to report:

"Master, Lord Dongmu has already come over in the clouds!"

"Oh?"

The old man was shocked, looked at the red ropes everywhere, and shook his sleeves, all of which turned into pink light and quietly dissipated.

"I'll clean you up when the poor road comes back!"

At that moment, the old man turned around angrily, tidied up his robe, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

......

Half a month ago.

West Niu, Hezhou, at the foot of Ling Mountain, Wenjing Taoist Cave Fuzhong.

Dressed in a light blue gauze robe, with a silk embroidered bandeau skirt on the inside, Wenjing Daoist stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror condensed casually, carefully looking at himself in the mirror.

In the future, when you see that man, how about dressing up like this?

'Although the Queen does not bother to please him, even if he is the strongest of the saint's disciples, the Queen only admires and admires;

But in the end, it would be wonderful if he could fall to the Queen's lap. ’

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

Thinking of this, Wenjing Daoist burst into laughter.

Suddenly, a touch of golden light flew from the top of Lingshan Mountain, landed in front of Wenjing Daoist, and condensed into a wooden plaque.

Wen Jingdaoren's laughter immediately retracted, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he casually shattered the mirror in front of him, and the fragments turned into drops of clear water and fell into the treasure pool.

She raised her hand and tapped the wooden sign, and heard an old voice come from inside:

"On the day of Ao Yi's wedding in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, you need to bring 6,000 puppets and 20,000 blood mosquitoes to cooperate with the Sea Clan rebels to feint an attack on the South China Sea Dragon Palace and transfer the Dragon Clan masters out of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. ”

Wenjing Daoist said in a low voice: "Yes, the subordinates obey the order." ”

"Well, after doing this, Poor Dao will ask the teacher for credit for you.

You just have to do your best for us, and we in the West will keep you safe.

But, if you dare to have two hearts...... Hmph!"

"You're joking," the corners of Wenjing Daoren's mouth twitched, and he continued to smile: "If there is no place to support me, where can the world tolerate me?"

"Well, it's good to know. ”

An answer came from the wooden sign, and then it turned into golden light and flew away.

'Rubbish!'

Wen Jing Dao scolded from the bottom of his heart, and his mood obviously became much worse.

'Such an obvious feint, really can't the dragons see it?'

Even if the dragons can't see it, can they hide it from that little man's thief's eyes?'

feinted to attack the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, diverted the tiger from the mountain, and then attacked the Ao Yi wedding place of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea......

This may seem like a good strategy, but it's actually full of loopholes.

If the rebels of the Sea Clan want to inflict heavy losses on the Dragon Clan, why don't they gather their strength and directly attack the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea?

If you are a Wenjing Daoist to arrange this matter, this time you will pick the weakest Beihai Dragon Palace in the Four Seas Dragon Palace, and go all out to break through the Beihai Dragon Palace, and give the Dragon Clan a ruthless blow!

Send a few more saint-level disciples to the East China Sea Eye to spread the 'Demon Urging' method, and turn the remnant souls of the Dragon Clan masters who fill the Sea Eye into a demon barrier to cause trouble for the East China Sea Dragon Palace......

This pair of dragons is definitely a hammer!

It is likely to be directly defeated, and at this time, it is already a dragon clan that is strong in the outside!

At that time, wouldn't it be the matter of the Western Sect directly extending an olive branch and subduing the Dragon Clan?

'It is a pity that you have lost such a wise and resourceful queen. ’

Wenjing Daoist swept his sleeves and floated back to his bed.

She wanted to report directly to the South China Sea God and continue to earn performance for herself, but Wenjing Daoist subconsciously ......

I stabilized my hand first.

She deliberately waited for half a month, and through the blood mosquito puppets scattered among the Sea Clan rebels everywhere, she determined that the plan she got was indeed true.

Only then did he exert his magical powers, and near Anshui City in Nanbu Zhou, he attracted a blood mosquito hidden in a fish demon primordial god, and floated to Anshui City silently.

Flying into the air of Tanah Lot Temple, Wenjing Daoist still wanted to repeat his old tricks, find the old temple that he had controlled last time, and disgust this sea god.

But she sensed it a little, and found that it ......

Today, Poseidon is at home and is meeting guests in the back hall of Tanah Lot Temple.

Wenjing Daoist sneered, floated to the back hall of Tanah Lot Temple, landed on the beam, and looked at the three white-haired and white-bearded old men below.

On the main seat, the white-robed old man with kind eyebrows and thin eyes is naturally the incarnation of the god of the South China Sea and the little mage of the Human Sect, and he is also the person who is now following her goal and controlling her future destiny.

The other two, one wearing a blue robe and the other wearing a big red robe, the former in the Golden Immortal Realm and the latter in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, both exuded amazing ...... all over their bodies

Heavenly merits!

Wen Jingdao was suddenly moved, but as soon as she was about to make a move, she heard Li Changshou's voice in her ears......

"These two are important ministers of the Heavenly Court, are you sure you want to stab them?"

The blood mosquito stood still for an instant, and the Wenjing Daoist who was far away in the Xiniu Hezhou Cave Mansion twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed a few times.

However, this scene made Wen Jingdao people believe in what Li Changshou said before.

The two important ministers of the Heavenly Court below were discussing with the South China Sea Sea God many details of going to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to congratulate them, and they also passed on a lot of information to the Wenjing Daoists......

The god of the sea is really an important person in the heavenly court.

This is not that Li Changshou deliberately calculated, but the two groups of guests happened to catch up......

In this way, it is a good thing that Wenjing Dao people can see more hope.

Counting the days, Wenjing Daoist came over this time to tell him about the Western Sect's arrangements for Ao Yi's wedding.

Li Changshou didn't think much about it, and he knew it later;

He continued to discuss with Dongmu Gong and Yue Lao Tie about the specific congratulatory gifts given to Ao Yi, the congratulatory messages of the Yue Lao, and how many heavenly generals and heavenly soldiers in the Heavenly Court should be brought over......

The Heavenly Court's wedding congratulations group for Ao Yi of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea was appointed by His Majesty the Jade Emperor and was officially established at this moment.

The team leader is Dongmu Gong, and the deputy team leader is the god of the South China Sea who has not yet obtained the position of the righteous god, and the team is an officer...... Naturally, the moon is old.

Dongmu Gong groaned a few times and made a suggestion euphemistically......

"Yue Lao Daoyou's cultivation is not too high, and he is considered a civil servant of the Heavenly Court, should he send a few martial generals from the Golden Immortal Realm to escort him?"

Li Changshou glanced at Yue Lao, afraid that Lao Tie would be embarrassed, but Yue Lao only smiled and nodded, nothing unusual.

"Heavenly Court ...... now Is there one?"

"There is nature, although not much. ”

"Then please ask Mu Gong to ask Your Majesty, and invite the two masters to go together. ”

Li Changshou said: "Mu Gong remember, although His Majesty has arranged this matter for the three of us to deal with, we can't make any decisions at will, and we will take the trouble to ask Your Majesty to make a decision."

If there are not many affairs in the court today, don't be afraid of trouble in this matter, and when the heavenly court is running as usual, then you can finish and do it well, and then report it to Your Majesty. ”

Dongmu Gong and Yue Lao thought for a while at the same time, and each nodded.

Wen Jing Daoren snorted secretly, "This guy really knows a lot. ’

She was a little bored, but then she saw a picture scroll hanging in the middle hall, and unconsciously glanced at it a few times;

In a trance, Wen Jing Daoist felt a sharp sword intent, and his whole body suddenly became agitated, and cold sweat wet the three-layer dress......

This、This is!?