Chapter 169: Elder Yue pointed out that he was confused

Emperor Huayang had been stunned for a long time, and when he saw Yue Lao's nagging, he couldn't listen to it anymore and interrupted: "Yue Lao, you see if there is any other way to resolve it, now she is Old Man Zhang's apprentice, I don't want to offend that dead old man, offend a group of people to settle accounts with you, it's really annoying." ’

"It's better for you to take her to you, you be her master, and then marry your apprentice, maybe she likes someone else, and you can help them match."

"Hey, old Yue, you don't know, I offended that girl to death on a whim this time. She made me see her as a stranger. How can she be willing to worship me as a teacher, and besides, she has a master, and she is still the poor old man I hate the most."

"I'll just say, how can I count you, you have a skin-to-skin relationship with her, or you will tie the knot, there is a personal noise in the long years, in fact, it is also a kind of torture enjoyment. ”

Emperor Huayang said angrily: "You're not cursing me."

Yue Lao sat down leisurely, slowly made tea for himself, and said unhurriedly: "I said that the best way is yourself, who made you make a wish never to be separated from each other, this poisonous oath is not so easy to digest." I blew the boiling tea mist and smelled it as if I was enjoying it. He squinted his eyes slightly, looking into the distance.

Seeing the appearance of the old moon, Emperor Huayang lost his previous temper, sat down and said: "At that time, the mortal fetus is the naked eye, and how can it be tested by the years, and it is just a momentary mood" After speaking, he hung his head and regretted it.

"Then you can't make such a big oath to God. Hey, yesterday is the fruit of today, your business, I don't want to go into the miserable Hu, but that girl is not worshipping under Zhang Tianshi, you go to check the lone star in her life"

As if awakened by this sentence, Emperor Jun Teng stood up and disappeared in place after leaving a word.

"You drink slowly first, I'll come when I go"

Yue Lao pinched his fingertips repeatedly, the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be hidden, and he said, "The show is on"

Emperor Huayang came to a mountain nest without stopping, and in the thatched house, there lived a heavenly master, that is, Zhang Tianshi, who was destined to be poor, and when he came to this thatched house, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. Raised his voice and said, 'The Heavenly Master is here'

The Celestial Master, who was originally meditating on the bed, pinched his fingers, the corners of his mouth turned up, and said in his mouth: 'This Celestial Master is not here'

The people outside the door scolded: 'Don't you still fart anything, get out of here'

I saw a person who came out of the thatched hut and was the same as Emperor Huayang, a scholar who looked like Emperor Huayang, first saluted, and then opened his mouth to speak. This scene of the angry Emperor Yang wanted to scold his mother's impulse.

Huayang Emperor stared, that person also stared, and did exactly the same action, but Huayang Emperor directly shot and trembled with the same appearance, but after a while, another Huayang Emperor came out of the thatched house, and the angry Huayang Emperor had a pain in his brain, and he trembled and said angrily: "I said dead old man, you are not finished, I am here to ask you something"

The people in the hut seemed to know: 'If you don't say it, I know, I just won't tell you, what can you do with me'

Emperor Huayang lost his previous arrogance now, and his tone softened and said, "I was reckless at the Pan Tao meeting last time, I was wrong, I'll compensate you here, okay?"

The man in the hut slowly spat out two words: "It's late"

Emperor Huayang couldn't help but jump anymore and said, "It turns out that you are also yin me"

"So what"

"You tell me, what kind of lone star did your three thousand and eight disciples do?"

The people in the hut seemed to be very happy, first laughed for a while, then calculated at their fingertips, and then laughed wildly, and after the laughter stopped, she said: "She doesn't commit anything, the five treasures are all together, and we forcibly pressed the apprentice when she was apprenticed, but I didn't expect her to break the three bowls, so she didn't commit Lone Star."

Emperor Huayang couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, he first set a fire to light the grass house, and then said in a corrupt manner: "You old immortal, this emperor has to burn your lair today." ’

The Heavenly Master in the thatched hut had long since fled. In fact, it was just a puppet that was burned. Emperor Huayang jumped into the fire pit, rummaged around at random, stomped his feet and flew away.

Zhang Lingya returned from the underworld, forgot to ask the answer she wanted to ask, opened her eyes, she found that she had returned to the cave of Taixuanzong, looking at the magic clothes on her body, and found a set of light green first-grade magic clothes, this dress can support the skin very well, and it looks fairer. Look at Xiaobai and Feng Qing, they both fell into a deep sleep. She can't go to the underworld this time. Having gained a lot of experience that ordinary people can't get, she wants to share this result with her ancestor as soon as possible.

She ran out excitedly, and found that there was still one person in the flower hall, oh yes, the stranger she had saved. It seems that the master and the person can talk very well, and it is not too late to tell the master when he is alone. She forgot what the man's name was, but fortunately her ancestor spoke.

Said with a smile: "Ya'er, I've seen Yelu Xianjun soon."

Zhang Lingya respectfully bowed and sat down, Yelu Immortal Jun looked at Zhang Lingya's face and groaned for a long time before saying: "Looking at the face of his beloved daughter, I am afraid that the peach blossom catastrophe will be sad." ’

The synthesis immediately looked solemn and stared at Zhang Lingya for a long time. Zhang Lingya was also thundered by this sentence. She stared at the peach blossom eyes, and said angrily: "Hey, I'm still your savior, and I used purple qi to heal you for free." It's better for you to open your mouth and curse me. Do you treat your benefactor like this?'

Originally, the Synthetic Saint Monarch also calculated one or two, and if he committed a peach blossom in his life, every time he committed a peach blossom, he would suffer from the worry of his life. It's better to assign your beloved daughter to someone who knows each other, and you will definitely be able to survive this catastrophe. So he acquiesced to Changyang and Yunxia's proposal. Today, Yelu Xianjun is definitely not saying it without grounds. Suddenly, when he heard his beloved daughter being so unreasonable, his face immediately sank and he scolded: 'Ya'er, Hugh is presumptuous'

Zhang Lingya originally wanted to say that he was crow-mouthed, and was scolded by the ancestor like this, she moved to the ancestor, hugged the ancestor's arm and said coquettishly: "Master, obviously he offended me first" The mouth has not yet said, she just had a fight with someone when she was in the underworld, which side she still suffers, seeing that the ancestor has a bad face. pouted and glared at Yelu Xianjun.

Yelu Xianjun was not moved, but smiled gently at her.

The Synthetic Saint Jun hugged his fists and said: "It's not a secret, I once found a friend to measure the little girl, saying that it is, the little girl commits peach blossoms in her life, and every time she commits peach blossoms, she will have a life-threatening problem, please ask Yelu Xianjun to guide the solution."

Yelu Xianjun winked at Zhang Lingya, Zhang Lingya didn't know why, so she stared at Yelu Xianjun like this. Seeing that Zhang Lingya didn't understand what he meant, Yelu Xianjun could only shake his head helplessly and sigh, and thought for a while: "It's not a secret, if you are in the Heavenly Palace, it is natural and simple to crack, but now my skill cultivation cannot be mobilized as I want, I only observe that she has seen this person in recent times, and only triggered it in the Yin Hall, otherwise this kind of peach blossom tribulation will not be able to be triggered." ”

The Synthetic Saint Monarch stared at Zhang Lingya for a long time, and sure enough, in the center of his eyebrows, he faintly turned the peach blossom clouds. He said in a deep voice: 'Ya'er, who have you met in the underworld recently, what have you done, and why did it take half a year'

Zhang Lingya's heart suddenly, she didn't know who to say, she saw a lot of people, could it be a ghost cultivator, she shuddered, how could it be, ghost cultivator, she didn't want to die, rummaged in her mind carefully, it was better to say it all, let the ancestor judge, so she briefly said what happened in the underworld, except for the episode of fighting with people.

The synthesis fell into deep thought, and Yelu chuckled: "The underworld ghost is not afraid of the form, even the ghost cultivator can't trigger the clouds, it shouldn't be caused somewhere, maybe you accidentally encountered the trigger in the process of traveling, maybe you don't know each other now"

Synthesis nodded, only to think that what Yelu Xianjun said was true, and Zhang Lingya thought about it and felt that this was the case. She hurriedly spoke: "I can't hide it, when I was building the foundation, I once made a relationship with a senior brother, but it was just ...... As a result, Zhang Lingya looked at Shizu, hesitating whether to say it, and seeing that Shizu and Yelu were listening to her intently, she continued: "He was not pure to me and wanted my life, but after I found out, he resolved it in time, and at the same time killed that person, and ...... And by the way, kill one more person,' her eyes flickered, flickering back and forth on Shizu's face. whispered: "I also killed the ninth princess of the demon clan, it was Feng Qing who set a fire and burned the woman to death, it wasn't me who deliberately found something to kill" The more he spoke, the quieter he became, like a mosquito humming. Even so, the Synthetic Saint Monarch frowned even deeper when he heard this.