Meng'er obediently stopped crying, wiped her face with the handkerchief, stood up and grasped Ye Hua's sleeves. This action became more and more natural for her. She raised her head and raised her eyes: "Ye Hua, I can't fly.
If I win, you won’t wait for me.”
It seemed that the root of the fault lay with him, and she was wronged.
Ye Hua finally had no choice but to hug her waist: "I'll take you away!"
The Thirty-third Heaven, the highest Heaven of Lihen, the Lord God of the Middle Heaven, Ye Hua, has been cold for tens of thousands of years, but cannot match the thousands of years of cultivation. The little girl is tired and crying. Once the red Luan star moves, the thread will lead to marriage.
In Yuelao Palace, the little fairy guarding the Marriage Tower wiped her eyes several times, but she still saw correctly. The thin and long red thread of Qionghua Fairy Meng'er flew around the Marriage Tower.
, I don’t know where to connect it.
Immortals are not allowed to marry on their own. This is the commandment of the heaven. Also, if any of the deities fall in love and are willing to violate the laws and precepts of heaven, in order to prevent their beloved from being punished by heaven, they will also find ways to hide it from Yue Lao and bypass the matchmaker.
Fairy, connect yourself with the red thread of your beloved.
In thousands of years, the phenomenon of self-connecting red lines has never been seen!
The little fairy was startled and surprised. She jumped up and looked outside and ran until she ran into the courtyard. She shouted to Yue Lao who was taking a nap under the flower tree: "Master, it's not good, Master."
"What's wrong with you? You're making such a fuss, please speak slowly." Yue Lao, with white hair and white beard, opened half of his eyes and pretended to be angry.
"Master, my disciple discovered something strange," the little fairy said without slowing down. She waved her hands and exaggeratedly described what she saw to Yue Lao: "Really, Master, my disciple saw it with his own eyes.
, Fairy Qionghua’s red thread is connecting by itself, tangled up in the Tower of Marriage, and I don’t know where it is going.”
"Is there such a strange thing? Could it be that someone used the invisibility technique and did it privately?" Yue Lao sat up straight, a little unconvinced: "I'll go take a look."
When Yue Lao arrived in front of the Marriage Tower, the red thread was still winding around and around, tightly wrapping the good Marriage Tower.
"Master, look," the little fairy pointed at the scene in front of him: "My disciple thinks that this red line is looking for something."
Yue Lao glanced at the red thread carefully and stretched out his hand. The red thread flew into Yue Lao's hand. The thread stood up and waved in front of Yue Lao, as if in protest. Yue Lao gave him what he was looking for.
Hidden.
"What are you looking for!" Yue Lao stared at the red thread and blew his beard: "You damn girl is a spirit. This marriage line doesn't make the old man worry. All the men in the three realms and six realms are here. What do you want?
What kind of thing are you looking for! I feel like spring at such a young age, I’m really not ashamed!”
"Master," the little fairy saw that the master had forgotten something again, so she reminded him: "We in the Marriage Tower only have those who have a cultivation level of less than 6,000 years... um... the male gods, those who have a cultivation level of more than 6,000 years are next door..." Yun Yingwei
Marry, this little fairy is not as natural as Yue Lao when it comes to men.
"More than six thousand years..." Yue Lao glared at the red line again and said dissatisfied: "This girl's eyes are so poisonous. Could it be that she has fallen in love with the ancient gods? In this world, besides her brother, who else is an ancient god? Who else is there?
Where..." After mumbling here, Yue Lao suddenly stopped and opened his mouth wide: "Ancient God, this girl can't..."
There was a loud "bang", and the door of the next room was knocked open by something. The distinctive purple thread flew over and snatched the red thread from Yue Lao's hand. The two marriage threads flew quickly in mid-air.