My brother is so stable

Yue Lao frowned slightly, looked along the red rope, and immediately saw 'far away', that clay figurine that appeared at an unknown time.

Wait a minute, the clay figurine sticking out the red rope to Prince Ao Yilong, how could it be a...human man? !

"This?"

Yuelao calculated with his fingers, and took the clay figurine over. With a click of the scissors in his hand, he decisively cut the red rope short!

"It's fine if there are women who miss long-lived friends, but there are still men! In this prehistoric world, people's hearts are uncertain!"

However, Yuelao had just cut this [inconsistent number of days] red rope, and the thread on the clay figurine's wrist grew into a new red rope at a speed visible to the naked eye, protruding towards...

Prince Xiaolong...

"Do you dare to grow longer?"

Yuelao stared, lifted his sleeves, and cut it off again with the scissors.

"It's still long!"

Click!

"Hey, Pindao can't cure you?!"

So, half a day later...

As the Golden Crow ascended to the east, the prehistoric world ushered in the first burst of heat from the sun star.

In the Yuelao Hall in the Heavenly Court, Yuelao's eyes were bloodshot, staring at the two clay figurines, and the ground was already densely packed with red ropes.

At this time, 6 twelve red ropes grew out from the wrist of the clay figurine named Bian Zhuang again, and stubbornly reached towards...

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

It's not that Yuelao has never seen a passionate person;

But to reach this level, I have been frustrated hundreds of times, but I still persevere!

Yuelao has never seen such a passionate, stubborn, and single-minded person!

How much love is hidden in this clay figurine?The whole person is made up of emotions, right?

But the problem is...

"You use the wrong way, Bian Zhuang!"

Yuelao stomped his feet angrily, and cursed: "If you are a woman, I'll just talk to Changshou Xiaoyou, and it's okay to let the second prince of the Dragon Palace have more concubines.

But you!you!

Wow, I am really mad at the poor! "

At this time, the big boy from Yuelao Hall hurriedly came to report:

"Master! Lord Dongmu, you have come here on a cloud!"

"Oh?"

Yuelao's spirit was shaken, he glanced at the red ropes all over the place, shook his sleeves, all these red ropes turned into pink light, and quietly dissipated.

"And wait until Pindao comes back to deal with you!"

At that moment, Yuelao turned around and left angrily, tidied up his robes, and greeted him outside the hall.

……

half a month ago.

Xiniu Hezhou, at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, in the residence of Taoist Wenjing.

Wearing a light blue gauze dress and a silk embroidered tube top skirt, Taoist Wenjing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror that he made casually, carefully scrutinizing himself in the mirror.

How about dressing like this when you meet that man in the future?

'Although Her Majesty the Queen disdains to curry favor with him, even if he is the strongest among the saint disciples, this Queen just appreciates it;

But in the end, it would be a wonderful thing if he could make him prostrate at the queen's legs. '

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Thinking of this, Taoist Wenjing laughed out loud.

Suddenly, a golden light flew from above Lingshan, landed in front of Taoist Wenjing, and condensed into a wooden sign.

Taoist Wenjing stopped laughing immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shattered the mirror in front of him casually, and the fragments turned into drops of clear water, which fell into the treasure pool.

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

"On the day of Ao Yi's big wedding in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, you need to bring six thousand puppets and twenty thousand blood mosquitoes, and cooperate with the Hai Clan rebels to pretend to attack the South China Sea Dragon Palace and transfer the dragon masters away from the East China Sea Dragon Palace."

Taoist Wenjing said in a low voice: "Yes, this subordinate obeys."

"Well, after finishing this matter, Pindao will ask the teacher for your credit.

You only need to do things for us with all your heart, and our Western teachings can keep you safe and sound.

But, if you dare to have a second heart... hum! "

"You're joking," Taoist Wenjing twitched his lips, and continued to laugh, "If there is no place to support me, where in the world can I be accommodated?"

"Well, it's good to know."

There was a reply from the wooden sign, and then it turned into golden light and flew away from here.

'waste! '

Taoist Wenjing cursed from the bottom of his heart, and his mood obviously became much worse.

'Such an obvious feint, is it true that the Dragon Clan can't see it?

Even if the Dragon Clan can't see it, can they hide it from that little man's evil eyes? '

Feigning an attack on the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, diverting the tiger away from the mountain, and then attacking Ao Yi's wedding place in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea...

This seems to be a good strategy, but in fact it is full of loopholes.

If the Hai Clan rebels want to severely injure the Dragon Clan, why not gather their strength and directly attack the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea?

If Daoist Wen Jing was to arrange this matter, this time he would pick the Beihai Dragon Palace, the weakest of the Four Seas Dragon Palaces, and try his best to break through the Beihai Dragon Palace, giving the Dragon Clan a ruthless blow!