"Okay, please sit down, Immortal." Tang Chan reached out and signaled Lu Dongbin to sit down.

"Ba!" The chess game began again.

After about three incense sticks, "Good chess! Good chess!" the Eight Immortals said.

Tang Chan got up, bowed, "Take it."

Lu Dongbin waved his hand quickly, "No need to be polite." Then he turned around and looked at Erlang Shen, "I said Yang Jian, where are you looking for the fairy? What a strong chess skill?"

Before they knew it, the two of them saw a little less grudge.

He reached out and gently stroked Tang Chan's shoulder, "To be honest, Yan Meng was found by herself."

Erlang Shen looked proud, "I also accidentally discovered her skill."

"Haha, what are you talking about little Lüzi? Why are you so happy?" A kind voice came, and Tang Chan looked back with the Eight Immortals out of curiosity.

She didn't show up, and the smile on Erlang Shen's face became even more obvious at this moment.

"Hehe, Laojun, you are here. Yang Jian brings a fairy. He has excellent chess skills..." As he was speaking, he suddenly saw a strange man standing next to Laojun, and his eyes flashed.

After a moment, Lu Dongbin was completely drunk and exclaimed: "You! Sin..."

The man was extremely calm and waved his hand quietly, and Lu Dongbin said nothing more.

"Oh? Then I have to see it well." Laojun smiled at Tang Chan.

Perhaps out of guilt, Tang Chan deliberately avoided Laojun's eyes.

His pretty face turned slightly red, and his beautiful eyes looked around, but suddenly he met those eyes.

He is mighty and domineering, but also has the compassion of caring for the people.

Tang Chan's shy expression in the man's eyes at this moment was as beautiful and fresh as a lotus from the water.

Tang Chan could naturally recognize the Supreme Laojun, but who was the person next to him?

It’s not Laojun’s sermon, how could an ordinary sermon have such a mighty aura of looking down on the world?

"Then I have to try it!" Laojun was quite interested.

His voice pulled Tang Chan back to reality from the question.

Tang Chan took a look at Yang Jian and received acquiescence.

Tang Chan was very happy: "Please give me advice!"

It is also a blessing to be able to play chess with the legendary Taishang Laojun!

Soon, the two fell into a game.

The surroundings were silent in an instant.

The Eight Immortals breathed unknowingly, and even the man with dragon power was staring at the game between the two people in front of him.

After seeing the mysterious man's expression, Yang Jian raised his lips lightly.

"You've finally gotten into the trap."

The chess game was like a battlefield, and the two of them actually played faster and faster.

"Ba!" Tang Chan won half a move.

"Okay!" The mysterious man immediately applauded and looked excited, "It's actually awesome to beat Laojun."

Although he felt like he was out of control, neither the Eight Immortals nor the Supreme Laojun said anything.

"I'll come and meet you, girl!" The man actually said something pampered.

Tang Chan frowned slightly, and Tang Chan was most disgusted with the inexplicable teasing.

He looked up at Yang Jian, hoping to get help.

Unexpectedly... Yang Jian actually nodded at Tang Chan with a smile, without stopping him at all.

"Okay." Tang Chan said in a grievance and looked reluctant.

"Erlang Zhenjun, what's wrong with you?" Tang Chan exclaimed in her heart. How could the person who was killed by the sword in order to save herself and could not feel the teasing of the person in front of her?

Tang Chan was puzzled.

Subconsciously pinched a chess piece and landed it on the plate.

"Then I will teach you a lesson myself!" Tang Chan pouted her mouth slightly and started playing chess with the man.

This time, the two of them went slower and slower. Tang Chan was shocked. After thinking deeply, this man took every step to suppress Tang Chan's chess piece.

Tang Chan's mind flew through the ancient endgame that she had been studying for over the past few hundred days.

"Pa." The purple light in my eyes showed slightly. The chess game that was originally bound to lose was a desperate situation and was very likely to turn the tables.

Zhang Guo Lao, who gently stroked the beard, was excited for a moment, and his hands trembled, and he pulled out a few of the beards.

After a long time, despite being dissatisfied, Tang Chan still had to admit that this man was too strong in chess skills.

Tang Chan got up and bowed, and said devoutly: "I've been taught."

The man's eyes smiled even more and did not respond.

This caused Tang Chan's dissatisfaction and she curled her lips and said, "Who is this person!"

Tang Chan turned around and looked at Yang Jian, trying to get some comfort.

Sure enough, Yang Jian smiled at her gently, and Tang Chan was instantly filled with joy.

"This smile looks so good." Especially after Tang Chan was rescued by Erlang Shen, Tang Chan's favorability for Erlang Shen increased greatly.

Just as Tang Chan smiled foolishly, the man's voice came from behind.

"You fairy is nice, I like it, let it be!"

The sound of lightly raised was like a bolt from the blue, and Tang Chan couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.

"True Lord Erlang has not expressed his opinion yet, and has not expressed his opinion to him yet!" Tang Chan placed his hope on Erlang Shen. She didn't like herself to be like an item, letting others control and exchange it.

Erlang Shen's attitude now will determine Tang Chan's fate.

After hearing this, Erlang Shen actually showed a look of ecstasy.

Although the expression was flashy, Tang Chan saw it clearly.

In this way, Tang Chan looked at him blankly and couldn't speak.

"Okay, it's just for the sake of choosing such a personal fairy, the little fairy took great pains to do it!"

"Is he bargaining with me?" Tang Chan mocked in her heart, "All the previous ones are fake?"

Tang Chan still couldn't believe that she would be surrendered by Erlang Shen.

"Oh? Then what reward do you want?" The man didn't care at all.

"It's time to remove the seal on my forehead, right?" Erlang Shen stroked his forehead, and golden patterns began to appear.

"Okay, then I'll agree!" The man responded casually, and the Eight Immortals were all shocked, "I actually agreed!"

"Aowu~" The little puppy in Erlang Shen's arms howled excitedly.

Erlang Shen even knelt on one knee, looking fanatical: "Uncle Thank you!"

"Ha, uncle, Jade Emperor? It turns out that Jade Emperor is like this. No wonder Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace at the beginning." Tang Chan looked sad.

"Yan Xi, go with my uncle, it's thousands of times better than mine!" Erlang Shen reached out and patted Tang Chan's shoulder.

The Jade Emperor saw it and felt a little annoyed. After all, he agreed, and that was his person!

"Ba." Tang Chan didn't turn her head and slapped her palms gently stroking her shoulders.

Lu Dongbin laughed at this time, and such an embarrassing scene actually appeared, "Yang Jian, Yang Jian."

"Please respect Erlang Zhenjun!" After Tang Chan said that, she stood behind the Jade Emperor consciously, looking at the ground in front of her, and no longer looking at him.

If you give me a hand, don't treat yourself as your own person.

"Hahaha" The Jade Emperor laughed and took Tang Chan away without caring about Yang Jian's feelings.

"When I marry Yan Mama, it will be the time when your seal is lifted!"

"What!" The Eight Immortals were shocked. Are you going to marry me now?

"For tens of thousands of years, I have rarely met a match, so how can I not cherish it! What's the harm in marrying me? Hahaha!" The man laughed to the sky.

Tang Chan's body trembled after her, and a drop of tears fell silently.

The Supreme Lord shook his head secretly and left by himself.

The Eight Immortals also found an excuse to say goodbye to the Jade Emperor.

"Great to see my uncle!" Erlang Shen gritted his teeth, looking at the Jade Emperor and Tang Chan's departure, but grinned again.

"Removing the seal, unblocking the seal, hahaha." Yang Jian laughed in a daze.

Looking at the wet marks on the stone slab in front of him, Erlang Shen stretched out his hand and dripping water flew backwards from the ground, condensed into a crystal in Yang Jian's palm.

Put it under your nose and smell it softly, and said affectionately: "Yanqian, I'm sorry, you have suffered."

The next moment, with the force of the fingers, the crystal in the hand burst and drifted with the wind.

"Hahaha, stupid, I always love Chongming!" Erlang Shen's eyes were full of madness.
Chapter completed!