In the Xiaoyin Palace, Su Miya was waiting for Qi Chuan.

The Golden Eagle Pavilion is the youngest of the Cuiwei Pavilion elders, and he is also quite capable. At this time, he was holding a calculation, and after the wedding with the young lord, how many branches should be opened in Liuhe.

Sumiya was a little distracted.

The fox said that he was going to get something, and hurried away, saying that he would wait for him to return.

It's been a day, and it's gone.

If it was a normal day, it would be okay, but now it is only six days before the wedding, and Qi Chuan will never come back, Su Miya is a little uneasy, and she looks out of the door from time to time.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps in the temple. There was no notification from the maidservant.

"Fox?" Su Miya got up from the table and touched the old man of the Golden Eagle Pavilion to the ground, and there was a loud noise.

But I heard Xuanzun's voice coming: "Yue'er, how many days are there to get married, but you don't even want your father?"

Seeing that Xuanzun had come to the Xiaoyin Palace, the old man of the Golden Eagle Pavilion hurriedly picked up the white jade and said knowingly: "Xuanzun, young master, the golden eagle retreats." The matter of avoiding Fengxuan has not been discussed today, and the young lord can pass it on to me at any time. ”

Su Miya said: "Got it, go ahead." ”

Xuanzun looked at his daughter and smiled lovingly: "Why, there is only one divine soldier shop around Feng Xuan, and there are so many accounts to be settled?"

The implication: I think you know a little bit about this business.

Su Miya said: "Dad, don't visit me either." No matter how bad it is, I also know how much benefit Avoiding Feng Xuan can bring to the underworld. What's more, this avoidance of Fengxuan is still fighting...... Qi Chuan's name. ”

"Well, Yue'er," Xuan Zun said, "Daddy is joking with you." You're getting married, and you've never taken over any practice from your father. This is the first case. In the future, there will be more inheritances in the underworld to be handed over to you. ”

Su Miya looked at Xuanzun, and stopped talking a little.

Xuanzun asked, "What does Yue'er want to say to her father?"

"Dad, it is the marriage of girls from ordinary families, and the dowry is all jewelry and jade, spirit stone vases, etc., and Danqing ink is also indispensable. Why did you marry a daughter, and you married a divine soldier?"

"Heh, my Yue'er is afraid that Liuhe will not succeed if he sees the joke!" Xuanzun smiled, "Because of your marriage to Chuan'er, the young men and women of Liuhe actually sent divine soldiers to each other as letters. Your father and I lived for 490,000 years, and this is the first time I have seen such a trend. This is exactly the omen of peace in Liuhe. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Su Miya meaningfully: "Yue'er, my father handed over this divine soldier to you to take care of, and he also wanted to ask for this peaceful lottery." ”

Su Miya thought for a moment and said, "Dad, then why don't you want to pass on my Xuanming Pure Flame?" Even if you haven't even practiced the most basic exercises. ”

Xuanzun said: "Yue'er, you are not too old, and Daddy has seen too many life-and-death fights in the past hundreds of thousands of years, and he knows that all this is due to the greed of cultivated beings for spiritual power......

Later classics recorded that when Xuanzun Peikun was a teenager, he was already gifted and cultivated to the best. At only more than two thousand years old, he had already cultivated to the supreme realm of the eighteenth layer of the Xuanming Pure Flame Technique.

The Xuanling clan has a strong understanding and is the best at arranging magic circles.

200,000 years ago, Huanchuan was unified, Liuhe military and political were divided into two parts, and the four gods of war were born.

Everyone in the world thought that Pei Kun, the young lord of Xuanming, would take high and profound cultivation as one side, but after Pei Kun ascended the throne, he did not govern the underworld with martial virtues, and the former battlefield of Lechuan became the first commercial capital.

Xuanzun said to Su Miya: "Daddy doesn't want Liuhe to have chaos again, the higher the spiritual power, the greater the damage in battle, and even more powerful to destroy the heavens and the earth." Therefore, Dad will only pass on the Xuanming Pure Flame to your two brothers, just in case of emergency. ”

"But Daddy ......"

Su Miya naturally couldn't say, "But when the Northern God of War marries me, it is equivalent to the meaning of a garrison."

Master Guangyuanzi's teaching to her in the past two thousand years is even more contrary to her father's intentions.

Su Miya was very entangled, although the spiritual power in her body was abundant, she had never used it. All the scriptures and truths in the books are just theories.

For so many years, in addition to pretending to be stupid and filling garlic, the most proficient thing is to suppress the spiritual veins.

Daddy said that Liuhe is peaceful now, but Master's teaching to her seems to be completely different.

Now he is caught between the underworld and the Northern God of War, and Daddy doesn't seem to be in a hurry to solve this dilemma.

"Yue'er," Xuan Zun said, "Do you know how I brought your two brothers back to the underworld?"

"Of course I know, brother, they have been in the mortal world since they were children, and it was my father who brought them back when they were on an errand in the mortal world. ”

"That's right," Xuan Zun said, "When my father was young, your grandfather often assigned me to go to the mortal world on errands, just as your two elder brothers did when they were young. I am also willing to go to the mortal realm, although mortals only have a hundred years and one life, but they live a good life. Yue'er, do you know the customs of marrying in the mortal world?"

"Yue'er doesn't know, do mortal marries also need to be accompanied by a dowry?" asked Sumiya.

"Of course, those who marry girls in the mortal world and have wealthy families should be given away with red makeup for ten miles. Mortals have no spiritual power, they can only rely on the strength of their fists and feet, there is a thing called a sedan chair, which is like a big box, which can carry people and things. Ten miles of red makeup, talking about the amount of dowry, makes the team carrying the sedan chair ten miles long. Xuanzun explained.

"Well, Dad," Su Miya asked, "If we are mortal father and daughter, and Yue'er gets married, will Daddy also give us ten miles of red makeup?"

"That's nature," Xuan Zun stroked his daughter's hair and said, "If my Yue'er gets married, she must be the most beautiful bride in the world." ”

"Nonsense, isn't it the most beautiful in Liuhe?" said and thought that this topic was quite interesting, and said whimsically, "If Yue'er is a mortal woman, who should she marry?"

This stumped Xuanzun: "Marrying a prince and nobleman is a fine dress and food." It's just that the emperor's relatives are vying for power, and maybe one day the wind will change. I want my dad to say...... If Yue'er is a mortal woman, it is better to marry a stable and honest person. ”

"Why? The mortal world has been like this in all your life, and if you marry an honest and boring person, wouldn't it be boring? Sumiya said.

Xuan Zun asked rhetorically: "Yue'er's future husband, if he doesn't have this divine power, can he be interesting? According to my father, it is not as interesting as when my father was young." ”

"Okay, Dad, do you make fun of your daughter like this? It's a big deal that I was reincarnated in the troubled world of the mortal world, so I will marry the kind of faint king or big monster in the script!"

"If Yue'er wants to marry the big monster in the mortal world, Daddy's ten miles of red makeup, wouldn't it have to be fresh boys and girls!" Xuanzun pretended to scare, "It's not good, it's better to use swords, guns and sticks as a dowry, and it will be majestic!"

Saying that, she looked at her daughter carefully, and before she knew it, she had gone from the little baby in Fu Li's hand to a girl to be married.

Fu Li reincarnated for a thousand years with the crippled Yuan Shen, and went through hardships before turning into the soul of Guang Yuanzi. Since Su Miya was 1,000 years old, the most critical stage of cultivating the spiritual root was passed down by Guang Yuanzi in a dream.

As for what Guang Yuanzi taught her, according to the agreement between the two, Xuanzun should not ask more.

And the three thousand years of father-daughter affection, Xuanzun's love for Su Miya is true.

He only hoped that the peace of Liuhe would last longer, no matter who the reignant in the Immortal Court was.

The immortal body in the Dingyuan Pavilion, if it wasn't a last resort, Xuanzun wouldn't let him wake up in the ghost enchantment.

"Yue'er. After laughing, Xuanzun took out something with a cautious expression.

He looked at his daughter and said, "This is the spirit key to take all the gods on the list in the Avoiding Feng Xuan, and Daddy will hand it over to you, only you can open it." ”

Sumiya took the key.

The spirit key was in the shape of a filigree gold talisman, inlaid with thin spirit beads, all of which were crystal exquisite.

If you look closely, there is a faint embedding of the word "month" in the intricate carving in the middle of the golden rune.

"Dad, this ......"

"Yue'er," Xuan Zun smiled kindly, "Do you think this Avoiding Feng Xuan is still the original Avoiding Feng Xuan?"

Su Miya was puzzled: "Daddy, what does this mean?"

Xuan Zun continued: "All the ownerless weapons in the Liuhe Divine Weapon List can be called by you with this golden moon talisman. And ......"

"What else?"

"You can also appoint a master for the Divine Soldier. ”

"Daddy!" Sumia was overjoyed.

It turned out that Daddy didn't think he was too upset. Although he did not pass on the Xuanming Pure Flame to himself, with this golden moon talisman, he could designate a master for the divine soldiers, and he would definitely be able to attract a large number of capable people.

"Yue'er, this is the ten-mile red makeup that Daddy gave you. Do you like it?"

Ten miles of divine soldiers, the edge is beginning to appear.

A moment of chance, and even a thousand years of dark tides, who could have predicted?

"Thank you Daddy, Yue'er likes it!"