Yaoyin didn't want to return to the Goddess Palace in the past few days. Lusang and Yintong went to the lower realm to play, and she didn't want to face Binglin, so she simply stayed in the Qingli Palace.
Qingli was patient, and taught her how to refine tools and accompany her to play chess, but at this moment Yaoyin had lost several games in a row, staring at the board with a sad face, and finally took out three ginseng fruits:
"Forget it, it seems I can't win today."
Qingli's eyebrows were light, and he raised his eyes to take the future and put down jade in her hand, and landed on a certain chess grid, and the situation suddenly became clear.
Yaoyin looked at the place where he had settled, sighed and pushed the ginseng fruit over: "These are all yours."
Before the chess match, she warned her not to give up deliberately, and sure enough, there was nothing left to lose.
Qingli glanced at the ginseng fruit: "Why do you need to do this? In a few days, everything in this palace is yours."
Even though their wedding invitations have spread to the heavens, Yao Yin is still a little shy. She invites the little fat guy who is lying on the side to play and stuffs the ginseng fruit into his pocket: "Hey, take it and eat it."
Xiao Pangdun looked down at the gourd-shaped fruit in his pocket and wrinkled his little fat face: "Mother, Lingling doesn't like to eat this."
Yaoyin wondered: "Don't all children like to eat this? Little lion is the most greedy ginseng fruit."
Xiao Pangdun's eyes lit up: "Brother Lion likes to eat, so Lingling will leave them to Brother Lion."
Yao Yin couldn't help but smiled, and touched the top of his head: "Alright, the little lion hasn't eaten ginseng fruit for half a month, and he has been greedy early."
"You are thinking of your brother Lion," Qingli glanced at Xiao Pangdun from the corner of his eyes, "Go and play."
Xiaopangdun understood it, and ran to the side with ginseng fruit joy.
"Qing Ling is transformed by a divine tool and prefers to absorb aura rather than swallow it directly." Qing Li explained.
"So that's the case," Yao Yin suddenly took a sip of the condensed dew, "You still know them. If you have the opportunity to go to the Goddess to see the Kunlun mirror and the Fumo Umbrella, Fumo Umbrella has been..."
Yaoyin paused abruptly as he spoke. Three thousand years ago, Fu Mo Umbrella was injured to save Luohua, but it is always inappropriate to mention it now.
Qingli closed his eyes and picked up the chess pieces into the jade jar little by little: "Our wedding invitation has also been sent to Luohua Palace."
Upon seeing this, Yao Yin hurriedly followed him to clean up the chess game: "It was originally to invite all the immortals, and it would be good to give him a copy," she paused, then changed the conversation, and said, "Where are the disciples in your palace?"
She remembered that Qingli seemed to have an apprentice who admired his master with all his heart, and he had accused her righteously before. What was his name... Zi Jun?
It's strange to say that she hasn't seen her in the past few days in Qingli Palace.
Qingli put all the chess pieces in order: "Master brought in the door and relied on personal practice. They all have their own way. It's not good to stay by my side."
Yao Yin nodded unexpectedly, his elbows propped on the chess table, his red sleeves slipped down, revealing a handsome wrist, his white hands holding his chin and squinting at him with a smile: "The gods are very good, and he really knows how to teach.
Qingli pursed her lips and raised her eyes slightly after a while, with a heavy expression: "I have something to tell you clearly."
Seeing his expression like this, Yao Yin was rather curious: "What makes you so serious?"
"It's... I and Wei Ran's forerunner."
Yao Yin's smile gradually converged, and slowly straightened up, looking at him speciously.
Qing Li gave a light cough, a little cautious for the first time: "In fact, there is nothing to explain, it's all over."
He had been thinking of the goddess in his dream at that time, and the peach demon that Wei Ran transformed into was like that figure. She entangled in every way and deliberately seduce her, acting as if he didn't care about life and death, and finally messed up Dao Xin.
Mo Yue once said that this was a catastrophe arranged for him in the heavens. Once the love is over, he can fly into a god. After becoming a god, he realized that this was originally a misfortune.
"Nothing to explain?" Yaoyin stared at him without blinking, "Then why did you suddenly mention it to me."
"This..." Mo Yue is not a minor harm.
"Let me ask you, in the mortal world, where did you develop with her?"
Qing Li was slightly stunned, as if she didn't understand what she meant.
Yao Yin faintly raised his eyebrows: "Have you double repaired?"
"...No." He and Wei Ran were not married at the time, even if she hinted at them many times, they had never been more than half a step away.
"Oh, it's too late, right?"
"..."
"Have you kissed her?"
He pondered for a moment: "It's just a side face."
Yao Yin sneered again: "Have you hugged her?"
Qingli was silent, no longer speaking. Xiao Pangdun on the side stared blankly, why did my mother look unhappy?
Suddenly Yaoyin got up, and without a word, he disappeared.
Xiao Pang Dun rushed over and said anxiously: "Father, mother is running!"
Qingli squeezed the bridge of his nose, and shook his head helplessly: "You stay here." After speaking, he disappeared in the hall.
Xiao Pangdun blinked, and had to continue to squat down and play by himself, huh, it must be the father who made his mother angry, and the mother ran away...
Qingli outside the palace chased Yaoyin all the way, and finally blocked people at the gate of Goddess Palace.
"You get away." Yao Yin was expressionless.
Qingli didn't move, but only opened his mouth: "I was wrong."
Yao Yin looked up at him: "What's wrong?"
Qingli bowed his head, and his always elegant face showed a little nervousness, and said dumbly: "Everything is wrong."
The corners of Yaoyin's lips curled up slightly, but his face quickly sank again: "What do you do with that Weiran thing, do you want to tell me what you are doing, do you want to piss me off?"
Qing Li: "...Mo Yuerang said."
"When did you hear Mo Yue's words?"
Qingli hugged her backhand: "I'm sorry."
Yaoyin pushed him away, turned his face to one side, and said with anger: "I have only kissed you, but you have kissed other women. I am very angry now, you go back first."
Qingli's brows moved slightly, and suddenly he held her cheek, leaned over and dropped a kiss on her lips.
Yao Yin was caught off guard, and hurriedly looked around, his face was reddish: "You..."
Qing Li looked at her deeply with a deep voice: "Yao Yao, let me go back. We will get married in a few days."
Yaoyin walked back without his hand: "Huh, you are not allowed to mention this in the future, not a single word."
"it is good."
"Wait, what did you call me just now?"
"Yao Yao..."
His dumb voice drifted in the air with the breeze, and fell straight into Luohua's ears.
Just outside the door wall of the Goddess Palace, the white shadow stood lightly, his figure froze in place, and his face was as cold as snow.
It turns out that she really wants to bond with others...
"I only kissed you, but you have kissed other women." So, in her heart, did everything she gave to Qingli?
Luo Hua suddenly felt extremely ironic, but he clearly remembered her formerly admired eyes, and once said in the same soft tone: "Luo Hua, I like you."
However, now, none of this belongs to him, and soon she will order others. From then on, she really has nothing to do with him...
Luo Hua's eyes were red, and the scene of them kissing before flashed again, and the magic sound echoed in his ears again:
"In the future, she will speak softly to others, grind ears and ears with others, and perhaps make another yin and yang twin agreement..."
Immortal energy and demonic energy are intermingled, constantly wrapped around, entangled in the white clothes.
Yao Yao, why do you fall in love with others, where does he come from?
"It's just a trivial god, he was not qualified originally, Luo Hua, how can you allow Yao Yao to marry another person? Do you want to watch Yao Yao and this Qingli's love and love that emerged from nowhere for a long time? "
"If you can't make up your mind, then change me!"
He put his hands on his chest, took two steps back abruptly, snorted, and bowed slightly.
Yao Yao, I don't want to hurt you, but I can't hold it anymore...
Green mulberry and Yintong went to play in the mortal world and saw many different scenery. When there is a blazing sun, the Yintong will become a big paulownia tree, allowing the green mulberry to enjoy the shade; in the evening, it will become a small building. In the wooden house, chat with the green mulberry while resting.
Lying on the wooden bed formed by the branches and leaves of the silver mulberry, the green mulberry praised sincerely: "Xiaotongtong, it seems that you are not useless."
The window of the wooden house blinked: "Of course, my paulownia tree is amazing."
Lu Sang was happy, and said boldly: "Xiaotongtong, follow me from now on, this princess promises you to eat peaches every day!"
"That won't work," Yintong seriously refused: "I still have to stay with the goddess to practice."
Lu Sang kicked the plank: "Let's stay with Lord Goddess together. I want to worship Lord Goddess as a teacher."
"But don't you say you don't worship the goddess as a teacher?"
Lu Sang put his hands behind his head: "I originally wanted to worship Lord Goddess as a teacher. I didn't worship because of Senior Brother Binglin. Now I don't want to marry Senior Brother Binglin. Naturally, I want to worship Lord Goddess."
Suddenly, the cabin shook: "Bing, Brother Binglin?"
Lu Sang hadn't figured out what was going on, but saw her under the wooden bed supporting her, shaking the gods, the wooden house turned back to Yintong and standing beside her, and in front of him was the senior Binglin who had not seen him for a long time.
Binglin saw the green mulberry, and then remembered the last body of the crane-haired chicken skin, his eyes were slightly astringent: "Lu'er."
Lu Sang was stunned, did she misheard, Brother Binglin called her Luer?
He stretched out his hand to her: "Lu'er, come back to the heaven with me. I immediately begged the emperor of heaven to marry you and become a Taoist companion for generations to come."
This time even Yintong was shocked: "Brother Binglin, you, are you going to marry Xiao Lulu? But you..."
"Brother Binglin, I won't be a Taoist couple with you," Lusang interrupted Yintong's words: "From the moment you saved Xin Yang's life, I decided not to like you."
Bing Lin's throat was a little dry: "Lu'er, it's my fault."
Lu Sang called a cloud, jumped up, turned to Yintong and said, "Xiaotongtong, we are gone."
Yin Tong suddenly came back to his senses, nodded repeatedly, jumped up, and the white cloud disappeared into the boundless darkness in a while.
"Little Lulu, do you really dislike Senior Brother Binglin?"
"I don't know either. I always feel that there are things I didn't want to understand."
"Well, do you still worship Lord Goddess as a teacher?"
"Of course, but let's play in the mortal world before we talk."
When Yun Xi rushed to the heavens, even the stone tablet next to the Nantian Gate stated that the goddess Qingli and the goddess Yaoyin had reached an agreement. He frowned and went straight to Luohua Palace.
This time, Luohua Palace was more deserted than last time. The magnificent palace was independent of the corner of the heavens, and it was lonely and lonely.
Yun Xi grabbed the spirit, stepped into it, and when she reached the Palace of Falling Dust, there seemed to be a surge of demonic energy.
His face tightened and he broke in directly.
I saw Luo Hua sitting cross-legged on the bed of Xuanbing, surrounded by black and white air currents, blending with each other. The most important thing is that there was a faint... magic mark on his forehead!
Yun Xi's pupils tightened abruptly, trying to restrain the devilish energy with divine power, but when he touched, he was suddenly bounced away by a force.
"Luohua!"
It's maddening, the creation god degenerates into a demon way, which is probably even more sensational than the birth of the seven demon.
Didn't he say that the devilish energy has been resolved!
Yun Xi looked at his changing expression and did not dare to miss a moment. However, after a long time, the magic mark on the forehead gradually disappeared, and the person on the ice bed also slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was unprecedentedly desolate:
"How did you come."
Yun Xi stepped forward a few steps and said in a high-quality voice: "What happened to the magic mark on your forehead just now?"
Luo Hua's thin lips pressed slightly and did not answer.
Yun Xi sneered and nodded again and again: "I understand, your devilish energy has never been resolved, right? You have been suppressing hard until now Yao Yao will bond with others, and you can't hold it down, right."
His lips pressed tighter and looked like a transparent arc.
"Don't speak?" Yun Xi squinted: "Okay, I'll go to Yaoyao now."
However, he was soon blocked by an invisible barrier, and a hoarse voice was heard after a while:
"do not go."