I have a book of immortals, a heaven in another world

"How do you say that?"

Yang Yi scratched his head a little, he didn't have enough experience in this area!
"You said that I am a hardworking little bee, so don't you think that my roots are not good enough? If I were like the ancient poisonous bee, maybe Dao Zun would not dislike me either!"

"I don't have one! The little bee is pretty good"

Yang Yi suddenly realized that he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Dao Zun, don't you look good?"

Wasp Lihua looked at him with rain and asked.

"Beautiful! Of course beautiful! Fair and beautiful, with long legs, a small slender waist, and... anyway, you know that you are beautiful! I haven't seen Ma Mian, and every time I see you, my mouth is full of laughter. ?"

Yang Yi seemed to understand a little bit, and quickly praised him.

"Who cares that the horse-faced Taoist thinks I'm beautiful, why don't you want the hornet to come over every day?"

"Uh, I'm not worried about affecting your cultivation."

The original problem is here!Yang Yi couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

From ancient times to the present, people say that a woman's heart is a needle in the sea!

Sure enough, you are not lying to me, how can this be connected?

"The Hornet cultivates only to be worthy of the Daoist Master!"

Hornet's red cheeks explained in a low voice.

"ah wasp"

Yang Yi is not purely two hundred and five.

People have said all this, it is not suitable for him to do anything now.

He could only walk over and carefully hold the wasp in his arms.

I've seen so many romantic dramas, but I still haven't gotten started.
It is estimated that it has to be called a beast.

"Dao Zun."

Hornet lay shyly in Yang Yi's arms.

But the one with tall legs and long legs is not much shorter than Yang Yi.

She could only rest her head shyly on the side of Yang Yi's neck.

No way, the little bird stuck in his arms.

"You must not be inferior in the future. What kind of roots, what kind of background, I never put those in my eyes. As long as the two are in love, why do you care so much?"

"Daoist, I."

Yang Yi directly used his unique skills to block her words.

After a long time, water dripped from the wasp's big eyes.

My heart is filled with satisfaction and the touch of being cared for.

"Okay, go back to practice obediently! When I step into the fairy gate, I will officially marry you in!"

Yang Yi licked his lips, felt the sweetness of the tip of his tongue, and persuaded him patiently.

"Or else I'll stay and serve Daozun!"

"If the two are in love for a long time, how can they be in the day and night, be obedient, go back first!"

"Well, then I'll come back tomorrow!"

"it is good!"

The wasp flew away like a happy bee with seven points of joy and three points of shyness. Yang Yi walked around the room several times with a bitter face before pouring heavily into a cup of herbal tea.

"Big brother, it's hard for you!"

Yang Yi sighed and said to himself.

He was kicked out with all kinds of charming beauties by his side, and he was sure that he was not TJ, so it was all because of those mantras.

He's fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged!

He also wants to have a pair of mandarin ducks and a red luan to keep warm.

But, the hateful "Mantra of the Great Way"!
In the dark, I realized that by guarding Yuanyang, stepping into the fairy gate, you can win the Dao.

He was so scared that he didn't have that kind of thought for a moment, this f*cking Dao's skill is still a boy's skill, he has to step into the fairy gate to do it!It's just too fucking beast!
Leaving aside the coquettishness around her, she worked hard to become a monk.

Had he known it was such a skill, he would have
He still has to practice!If you don't practice, don't you wait to die?
The alien world is so dangerous, there is no means of self-protection, relying on the gods
You can't rely on anyone, you can only rely on yourself!
Yang Yi sat down cross-legged and kept telling himself that he had to calm down, but who knew that he would not be able to sink down at all, mainly because his elder brother disagreed.

I can only get up and go out, hoping to divert my attention.

Yan Luo, the tenth hall, was working next to him, and Yang Yi walked into their big "office".

It happened that Yan Luo in the ten halls was there, and when he saw Yang Yi, he quickly saluted.

"Don't be too polite, don't come here with such hypocrisy in the future. It seems a bit crowded for you to work like this. Why don't you change the place and build a big office area?"

Yang Yi waved his hand to stop, then turned around and asked.

"Don't worry, Daoist! Now that the hell is not yet established, the underworld is not stable, and the six reincarnations have not yet appeared, we don't have much to do, so that's fine. When we take down the entire Yinling world, we will consider expanding the government office. Just do it!"

King Qin Guang said respectfully.

"That's all right, it's your hard work!"

All Yan Jun hurriedly said politely that it was not hard work.

"By the way, have you heard from the generals?"

Yang Yi played with the reincarnation pen that came with the book of life and death and asked.

This book of life and death is also called Mingshu, and it is an artifact mastered by King Qin Guang, but it is not the real thing, but an imitation, just a fairy artifact.

The real Mingshu Book of Life and Death is in the hands of Pingxin, the only big boss in the underworld. It is her artifact to control the underworld, and it is also a reward for incarnation and reincarnation.

King Qin Guang is several levels behind her, how could it be possible to give him such a magic weapon to a little coffee of the sixth level of the immortal spectrum!
Even his immediate boss, Emperor Fengdu, is not qualified.

But this imitation reincarnation pen is also quite fun, as long as someone's name is marked with a tick, the ghost can go to reincarnation or be "destroyed".

It can be called a top-grade fairy weapon, stronger but not weaker than the evil mirror.

King Qin Guang controls several celestial artifacts, so he doesn't blame other Yan Jun for his jealousy.

"Reporting to Daoist One, the Northern Ghost Emperor and the two great Yin Commanders reported that the Four Great Corpse Kings entered the Arctic ice field that day, and no news has come out yet!"

King Qin Guang looked at the reincarnation pen and twirled it in Dao Zun's hand, and couldn't help being frightened. He was afraid that his treasure would be damaged, so he hurriedly replied.

"Oh, it's been a few days, these few won't be recruited as son-in-law, will they?"

Yang Yi guessed vulgarly, and then made himself laugh.

"Dao Zun was joking, the generals and the others are corpse kings, and even if they get married, they won't be able to give birth to little zombies? Besides, Tsing Yi is Dao Zun's future concubine. It is absolutely impossible!"

The King of Five Senses usually likes to joke, so he took the initiative to answer the conversation.

"What Tsing Yi is the future concubine?"

Yang Yi asked with wide eyes, what are these guys talking about?

"Didn't the Daoist like Tsing Yi? Besides, Tsing Yi's father is the emperor Xuanyuan, so he is barely worthy of the Daoist."

The King of Five Senses also blinked his eyes and said uncertainly.

"What a mess! I just think the girl in Tsing Yi is pretty nice. You guys seem to have too little work, and you've all robbed Yuelao of his job, messing around!"

Yang Yi looked at them dumbfounded, and threw the reincarnation pen directly to King Qin Guang.

"Dao Zun, Xiaochen and others feel that Dao Zun should also have someone to take care of him. Tsing Yi's identity and appearance are considered to be a good match, so let's accept her as a concubine!"

"That's what I mean too!"

Under the leadership of King Yama, the Lords of Yama of the Ten Halls saluted together.

"Forget about you black charcoal, I'm not suitable for getting close to women now, wait until you step into the fairy gate, you guys. Forget it"

Yang Yi got upset and went back to practice.

Why do you miss his pure body?

It's really salty to eat radish and worry about it!
At this time, under the ice cap of the Arctic ice sheet.

A grand banquet was being held, and the generals and others were holding wine glasses with bitter faces, and they drank a glass with the corpse clan who came over from time to time, but the more they drank, the more bitter they felt.

They really got married