[Lotus Lantern] Kunlun Shangxian

Yang Jian, whom Chen Xiang cared about but seemed unwilling to mention, was not in a very good mood at this time.

Perhaps it was because the Heavenly Palace was so deserted that this god of justice, who had served for hundreds of years, also became lonely the moment he set foot on the Heavenly Court.

He clenched the black black black iron ink fan tightly in his hand, and the black-and-silver-patterned gown with scattered hair was like the unhappy mood of the owner of the clothes.What Yuelao saw in his leisurely steps was the majestic and solemn Judicial God with endless chill around him.

With one body running for [-] miles, one sword can be a million-strong master.As a fairy who has come step by step with no background, judging the situation is undoubtedly the best choice.He wouldn't naively think that offending this one in front of him would have some good fruit.After all, the fighting power of the Heavenly Judiciary God is obvious to all.

Not to mention that anyone who has seen the First Battle of the Conferred Gods knows how unscrupulous and active this immortal is.I always only ask for the result, not the process.

That's why, even though he was busy being a matchmaker, he never dared to put any messy red thread on this person.You must know that he has the same combat prowess as Erlang Shen, but he has a good appearance.Even the little ladies in the folk know that Erlang God is a god with a handsome appearance and a dignified appearance.

As for the marriage between Sanshengmu and Liu Yanchang, it will cause trouble to Erlang God.Yuelao said that he actually... Well, this poor old man actually doesn't know anything.

"The real king is here, why do you not know?"

On the baby-like rosy face with white hair and childlike face, there was a big smile like a blooming chrysanthemum.Yuelao came forward obediently and said respectfully.

God Pan Gu, I hope that his little old man can survive this calamity today.But he felt uneasy in his heart, and regarded Yang Jian as the evil guest who would not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

Although factual, it seems to be true.

"Please Yuelao tell me what happened after Yang Jian fell into the West Sea in the past?"

People of Yuquan sect are used to going straight to the point and straight to the point. It is very handy for Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, who is the proud disciple of Yuding real person, to use it.But Yuelao, who had been forced to calm down and put on a smile to deal with it, lamented in his heart.

The injured gaze was almost real, even the always calm and majestic Judiciary God couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

After Yang Jian fell into the West Sea that day...

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The topic still needs to start with Yang Jian's mother Fairy Yunhua, the marriage is determined by God.Just as it is difficult for Siming to control the fate of immortal gods, the marriage of a fairy like Yunhua is naturally not a mere one-month-old, and can be controlled.

On top of Si Ming, there is also Da Si Ming, and the rest are like those who have great supernatural powers through the ages, who can manipulate the fate of others.The mana is as low as a moon old man, but he can get a glimpse of it in advance, one or two is related to his professional title.

There should have been a marriage between Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, and Ao Ling, the third princess of the West Sea.And this is due to a joke that Fairy Yunhua said in the past before she went down to the world and married Yang Tianyou, a mortal.

Later, when Yang Jian fell into the West Sea and was rescued by the third princess Ao Ling, it was only logical that the karma and phoenix would be born together.

"There is no friendship between men and women between Yang Jian and the three princesses of the West Sea."

He frowned slightly, even in that memory, he was not clear.Yang Jian is not confused, even this is not clear.Feeling a little unhappy in my heart, True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao, who has always acted with restraint, couldn't help but doubt whether he was right or wrong here.

After all, with the appearance of this month's old man, it really doesn't seem like he knows too much.

The problem is here!

Yue Lao jumped silently, but he didn't dare to show it too much, but with a stiff face, he said to Yang Jian cautiously:

"Could it be that Zhenjun forgot that you...were married before."

...? ? ? ! ! ! ! !

Something seemed to explode in his mind in an instant, the majestic and stern Judicial God looked indifferently, and his eyes were also indifferent, just looking lightly at the embarrassing Yuelao.As if casually mentioned:

"Don't be joking, old Yue. How could Yang Jian not know whether he was married or not?"

Only the hand holding the black black black black iron ink fan, the knuckles were faintly white, indicating that Yang Jian who said this was not balanced in his heart.

marriage?with who?Ao Ling, the third princess of the West Sea?

Regardless of the relationship between him and Ao Ling, there is no love between men and women.Even if there is, with Ao Ling's behavior, how can he keep it secret, but ask Yue Lao to reveal it.

The third princess of the West Sea he knew was not someone who could endure wronged and refuse revenge.

"Who is that person!"

The next moment, the black black black black iron ink fan in the palm spread out on Yuelao's neck, and there seemed to be dark glints in the frosty eyes of the mask.Yang Jian approached Yuelao and asked.

Since it is certain that he and Ao Ling are not married.So, who is the person who married him!

"True Monarch calm down, that person..."

Repeatedly pleading guilty and begging for mercy, Yuelao felt even more regretful in his heart.Wouldn't it be good to live honestly? Why did he... drank too much wine and couldn't think of running to Beihai for such a long time!

It's really... a mistake to drink!

Yuelao, who got drunk and made trouble, is not ordinary fat.Seeing the cold light in Yang Jian's eyes, it seemed that he wanted to send him to death without saying a word, and his heart trembled. With a bitter face, he forced a flattering smile and said:

"The little old man was drunk at the time and was called to officiate the wedding, so secretly... drew a picture of that man."

"Afterwards, the little old man also felt that something was wrong. He wanted to investigate the person's origin, but he couldn't find any traces, as if he was born out of thin air. Not long after seeing him, Zhenjun and the third princess didn't take it seriously, so they didn't take it seriously. Down."

"The little old man was also afraid that Zhenjun would ask about it later, so he made his own decision and kept the painting."

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Yuelao's sweet words seemed to go away in an instant, and everything around him turned into nothingness.What Yang Jian saw in his heart, everything in the world lost its luster, but the people in the painting kept coming alive.

With only a few sketches, one can vaguely see a woman in simple clothes without too much decoration, neat and capable.However, what Yang Jian is familiar with is the indifference, detachment and disengagement that penetrates time, space and ink, which is beyond the reach of immortal paper and pen.

There is like the ice and snow in Kunlun that will not melt for thousands of years, like bamboo and jade, and the half-cold room is filled with deep dark colors.Like a fairy like a demon, the contradictions are as different as the monsters.

That is... a special color that cannot be compared in the world, even if the light and shadow of the nine heavens are in one body, it is also inferior.And that kind of demeanor and elegance, he has only seen it in one person.

His master, Daoist Yuding.

Even if he can be sure that the person in the painting is a female image, and it should be no different from Ao Ling's real face under the veil.But that familiarity belongs to his master, Daoist Yuding.

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