Yue Lao gave Thirteen a leave of absence for nearly five hundred years, saying that she would let her retreat and cultivate during this period, and maybe she would be able to sit on the throne of God.

For this reason, Thirteen also asked Yue Lao, if she became a god, who would help him deal with the ancestors of the small ancestral hall.

"This kind of thing, it's probably going to be fate, some tablets have reached the limit, and I can't keep them." Yue Lao looked sadly at the tablets on the table in the small ancestral hall.

Some will disappear soon, and wait with the power of the soul, whether it is worth it or not, Yue Lao is not them, he thinks it is not worth it, they do not necessarily feel that it is not worth it.

Everyone has the right to choose, and since they have chosen, they have to go all the way to the end, and they can't complain about anyone on the way.

Although Thirteen is only a white soul body, she is in a low mood at the moment, Yue Lao can feel it, and Thirteen is also sad for those tablets that are about to disappear.

"Yue Lao, can't you persuade them to reincarnate?" Thirteen's proposal, how could Yue Lao not think about it.

"Alas, thirteen, they have grievances in their hearts, and they will not be reincarnated easily, besides, the king of Hades doesn't know whether to accept them or not."

Yue Lao actually thought about sending them back to Hades directly, he hadn't tried this for a long time, and he was afraid that the result would not be satisfactory.

"Why don't I go to the underworld and ask?" Thirteen has never been to the underworld, so it's not bad to take this opportunity to go to the underworld.

"That old guy from Hades, his temper is very weird, you better practice in retreat honestly." Yue Lao had no choice but to support his forehead, and the king of Hades would only talk when he encountered something that was not beneficial to him.

What is good for him, he will not let anyone take away this benefit.

Before the retreat, the tablet on the thirteen offerings table lit a pillar of incense, which could nourish the soul in the tablet, and the incense burned extremely slowly.

"Thirteen, you..." Yue Lao watched in shock as Thirteen lit the pillar of incense, which was made from the thirteen half-cultivation efforts.

Unexpectedly, Thirteen would use this way to delay the disappearance of those tablets, and Yue Lao was ashamed of himself.

Mu He was left outside the void space, talking with Yue Lao, passing the time, etc... Most of the time, he sat there, watching the old moon pull the red line.

In the past five hundred years, there has been no movement in the small ancestral hall, and there is no god in the heavenly realm who has gone through the tribulation, and the god of Yueqing has brought Su Daixuan a few times.

Xiaoyue Shangshen has also been here a few times, and I heard that the Thirteen Retreats and Cultivation have gone, and then they just exchanged a few words with Yue Lao and left.

The god of Haokong brought the fox he raised, and he also came once, and said something with Yue Lao, which Mu He didn't understand.

After Gao Xuan's demonic energy was removed, he came to Yuelao Temple for the first time, and he came with Yehe Shangshen, and the two of them drank peach blossom wine with Yuelao.

During this period, his eyes kept looking at the small ancestral hall, and Yue Lao burped and looked at the two of them and smiled: "If you want to go in and have a look, go in, don't always be absent-minded." ”

As he spoke, Yue Lao waved his sleeves to the small ancestral hall, and the door of the small ancestral hall opened, and the gods Gao Xuan and Ye He finally saw the whole picture inside.

The tablet on the tablet was lit in the middle of the incense, which burned very slowly, and when the two of them tried to enter, they were blocked by an enchantment and could not enter.

"Oh, I'm sorry, the shrine of thirteen and a half immortals is inside, this is the protective enchantment formed by her shrine, I forgot about it for a while." 、

Yue Lao scratched his head embarrassedly, this peach blossom wine is a little too good.

Thirteen, as a soul body, needs a shrine to stabilize her power, and she doesn't need a shrine to become a god.

This time, Gao Xuan and Ye He drank with Yue Lao, Yue Lao drank very happily, Mu He stood aside stupidly the whole time, and he only drank one glass of peach blossom wine, so he didn't feel very good.

In the past five hundred years, the gods of Yueqing and Su Daixuan have become frequent visitors to the Yuelao Temple, and they have mentioned the great changes in the mortal world, which is completely different from the previous mortal world.

This time, Yue Qing Shangshen and Su Daixuan brought back a bottle of wine from the mortal world, with a series of words written on it that Yue Lao couldn't understand.

"Grandpa Yue, this is English, and this is a wine made in a country in the mortal world, which is completely different from the wine I drank in the past." Su Daixuan explained to Yue Lao.

Yue Lao Xiang left the two of them to drink with him, but was politely rejected by Yue Qing Shangshen, and Su Daixuan proposed that after the thirteen retreats and cultivation, Yue Lao could taste this wine with her.

The Emperor of Heaven's management of the gods has also become looser, anyway, he has said it tens of thousands of times, he can't love mortals, these guys won't listen, and the old man of the Emperor of Heaven gave up directly.

One day, the Yue Lao Temple ushered in a distinguished guest, and the Yue Lao was flattered to take over, and the person who came was our Emperor of Heaven.

"Old Yue, you say, as the lord of this heavenly realm, no matter what I say, these bullshit gods don't listen." The Emperor of Heaven looked vicissitudes of life, and sat under the marriage tree with great imagination.

Yue Lao looked embarrassed, he really didn't know how to answer the Emperor of Heaven about this, he was the lord of the Heavenly Realm, but no god had listened to a word from him.

"What do you want to say, just say, I'm not the Emperor of Heaven today, I'm just an ordinary ancient god."

The Emperor of Heaven leaned on the marriage tree, raised his head, and looked at the intertwined red threads, which were also ancient gods, and he was very envious of the old moon, helping mortals pull the red threads all day long, so that mortals could be happy and happy together.

"Your Majesty, there are many things, in fact, they are no longer easy to solve when you and I used to be." They are the gods of the ancients, and the Emperor of Heaven was really majestic in the past, and everyone was afraid of him.

With the passage of time, after everyone has a deeper understanding of the Emperor of Heaven, they know that our Emperor of Heaven is just a cute paper tiger, and some of his words can be listened to, and some of them can not be listened to.

"Yue Lao, I heard them say that the mortal world has changed a lot, so it's better to go down to the mortal world today." Since he couldn't control these gods, the Emperor of Heaven chose to join them.

Recently, these gods like to run to the mortal world, and he is also very curious, but he can't live or die because of his face.

Before being forcibly dragged away by the Emperor of Heaven, Yue Lao instructed Mu He that the retreat would end in the thirteenth day of the near future, and when she came out, he also asked her to go to the mortal world to see the changes in the mortal world.

Mu He stayed in the Yuelao Temple, quietly looking at the closed door of the small ancestral hall, he missed the thirteen and a half immortals, these five hundred years, for Mu He, it was really boring, more and more leisurely Mu He, listened to Yue Lao tell a lot of stories.

There is about Thirteen when he appeared in the Heavenly Realm, which shocked the entire Heavenly Realm, and the big guys didn't expect that there would be a half-immortal without an immortal body, only a soul body, and the soul body couldn't see her appearance.

Later, in order to survive in the heavenly realm, Thirteen continued to help the gods run errands and constantly improve their cultivation, and she believed that she would one day become a god and get her own immortal body.

Just when Mu He was distracted, the door of the small ancestral hall slowly opened, and a tablet flew towards him