"Yin Ye, you are looking for the boss, I'm afraid it depends on fate..."Yi Shui was quite helpless.

But listening to Yinyue in the direction of Wen Qian, she said unconvinced: "Look at the face of this seat, if she didn't want to be my woman, I wouldn't be her little brother!" ”

Yi Shui finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she was an ordinary person, if she also had something to do with the main hall, she would not be stable as a god in this hall.

On one side, Wen Qian crushed the pastry in her hand.

Her pants were full of embarrassing scraps, and she was afraid that people would see her, so she stuffed all the remaining pastries in her hand into her mouth, and her voice was bitter: "It's delicious..."

…

When the three of them returned to the exchange, they were personally sent back by the gods of the three halls.

With such specifications, no immortal cultivator has ever had it.

Many people can't help but cast envious glances.

After Yi Shui left, Wen Qian pulled Feng Qingning's clothes in fear, and said in a low voice, "Yinyue is the boy in that photo, right?" ”

Feng Qingning was stunned for a long time before she realized what she was talking about, and hurriedly said: "I don't have any cross-border relationship with the puppy, I like the little sister." ”

Wen Qian seemed to nod reassuringly, but her voice was a little humble, "It's okay if it's not... You want... Cherish the Lord God well. ”

"Aang, yes. I'm going to see him now. Feng Qingning winked at her.

Wen Qian didn't realize it for a while, and hurriedly covered her face, "Are you going to throw me to someone you just met?" ”

"Don't worry, he won't sell you." After Feng Qingning finished speaking, he said hello to Yinyue and left the exchange.

Behind her, Wen Qian suddenly remembered one thing, the difference between the main hall and the exchange was at least a few hundred meters, how should Feng Qingning go up?

…

The main hall rarely welcomes guests, and if it weren't for the fact that the other party was a messenger from the heavenly realm, it was estimated that he wouldn't even be able to enter the door of the main hall.

Lin Xuanye stood beside the envoy respectfully, answering her question about whether she had a match or not.

"I heard that Yuqing is ready to get married? He had been in love with that person for hundreds of years, why did she just die, and he turned around and married someone else? ”

Yun Yao blew a few breaths into the teacup, then gently sipped it down.

This is a very ordinary dragon well before the rain, she doesn't even bother to look at it on weekdays, but today she tasted it again, somehow, sweet and moist.

I'm in a much better mood.

Lin Xuanye lowered his eyes and stared at the tip of his nose, his gaze never exceeded half a point, "The Lord God has his thoughts about everything he does. As a subordinate, I am not qualified to talk about this. ”

"Lin Xuanye, you are too rigid, if you were more tactful, you would have become his true disciple a long time ago."

Yun Yao's cup lid scratched a few times on the rim of the cup, as if waiting for the expected consultation.

I saw that Lin Xuanye lowered his shoulders slightly, but he didn't agree with her words, "There is nothing wrong with disciples, inside and outside the main hall, I am the only one." ”

The implication is that there is only one disciple in the main hall, and even if other people come in, in terms of qualifications, he is also the first to become a true disciple.

Yun Yao put down the tea leaves, and her eyes suddenly became a little cold, "Really, why am I talking to you, an immortal cultivator who doesn't want to make progress, doing this?" The tea has made your elm head cold. ”

Yun Yao put down the teacup with a cold attitude, waiting for Lin Xuanye to change the tea for her.

The moment Lin Xuanye turned sideways, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and when he raised his head, he saw Bai Yuqing standing straight at the door of the hall.

He was slightly stunned, what he saw just now was a black shadow, but why was the main god wearing a white robe?

Bai Yuqing's mental state is not very good, the whites of his eyes are mixed with deep bloodshots, and his face is indifferent, but his image is still meticulous and perfect.