Yang Jiao's eyes were gloomy, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then he got up and walked to the center of the main hall and bowed, and said:

"The son is here."

Tianjun solemnly decreed:

"This gentleman will set this family affair for you today, and after the wedding date is agreed with the Fox Emperor, you will marry Bai Qian, the empress of the Qingqiu Eastern Wilderness, into the Heavenly Palace for my heavenly clan, and be your concubine."

Yang Jiao said expressionlessly:

"Son's command."

As soon as the banquet ended, I saw Yang Jiao leave quickly, and after walking for long, Lian Song caught up.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother."

Yang Jiao tilted his head slightly and immediately stopped.

After Lian Song strode to Yang Jiao's side, he snorted:

"Fourth brother, I was in the main hall before, and the third brother was also in love, first the second brother asked me to think of a plan to save their husband and wife."

"You also know that if the second brother doesn't get the understanding of the Fox Emperor this time, my father will definitely not spare him, and then my father will find me and say that he has planned to change the person who married Qingqiu from the second brother to you."

"And because you exposed me in advance, the third brother can't refuse no matter what."

Hearing this, Yang Jiao turned sideways to face him and asked rhetorically:

"So, I also want to thank the third brother for helping me get a good marriage, right?"

When Lian Song heard this, he said:

"Where is it, mainly because of my father's golden words, how can I refuse, plus if I say that I want to marry Qingqiu Baiqian, then how can I agree to the god and the fox emperor Bai Zhi."

Yang Jiao's eyes were long, and he suddenly said:

"If you really feel sorry, how about I do something?"

Lian Song immediately said:

"Okay."

As if remembering something, he added:

"But I said it in advance, if it is about your marriage, then the third brother really can't help."

Yang Jiao said slowly:

"The god of folding the face has always been elegant, regardless of the red dust, and has lived in the ten-mile peach forest that he once planted for a long time, and his peach blossom brewing is famous in the world."

Lian Song seemed to have understood something, and immediately interrupted with a smile:

"Fourth brother, isn't it just peach blossom brewing, the third brother will definitely be cheeky and ask for a few jars for you in the future."

Yang Jiao shook his head slightly:

"No, in addition to being the best at peach blossom brewing, the god of folding faces will also brew forgetful water, what I want is forgetful water."

Lian Song was extremely surprised, and couldn't help blurting out:

"Forgetful water?"

He originally thought that his fourth brother had opened his mind and no longer thought about cultivation, but he never expected that he would want something to forget about love.

Secretly wondering:

"No, I didn't hear that his fourth brother had feelings for a woman, why did he forget about it."

"Could it be that he is afraid that he will be sincere after marrying Qingqiu Bai Qiancheng, which will affect his cultivation, so let's prepare in advance."

When Lian Song thought of the temperament in front of him, since he was a child, the more he thought about it, the more likely it became, and he couldn't help coughing dryly:

"Fourth brother, in fact, the love between men and women is not a flood beast, and your attitude of avoiding it is absolutely undesirable."

Yang Jiao's expression moved slightly, as if he sensed Lian Song's thoughts, and said:

"I just want to know the principle of forgetfulness, third brother, don't think about it so much."

Lian Song asked suspiciously:

"Really?"

"Fake, I'm going to forget the water, I just want to pour it into your mouth."

When Yang Jiao said such a sentence, he left Lian Song with a distant back.

made Lian Song stand in place with a confused face.

Three days later.

The apse of the Sanguan Palace.

A middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with a cold temperament and a short beard, bowed to Yang Jiao, who was sitting cross-legged:

"Forgiveness of sins is up to you."

Yang Jiao lowered his eyes and said lightly:

"What's the matter?"

The magistrate of forgiveness bowed his head and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, there is news from Xie Er, if there is a qi machine of the Qingqiu Bai family outside the bank of the Ruoshui River, looking at her appearance, she should be an extremely beautiful woman."

After Yang Jiao heard this, he immediately got up and commanded:

"I'll go to the lower realm, and you will continue to stay in the temple."

The magistrate of forgiveness of sins was commanded:

"Yes."

After a while, Yang Jiao stood on top of a floating cloud in the mortal world, his mind moved, as if he was capturing something, and with a glimmer of light flashing in the sky, he also disappeared into the sky.

In the eastern wilderness, there is a mountain name called Ming Mingjun disease, the sun and the moon come out, and there is a country of Zhongrong.

At this moment, a white light fell from the sky, descending on Junjian Mountain, and then another flash of light flashed towards the white light.

In a few moments, there was an extra woman in white who fell to the ground and passed out on the mountain, and there was a flying dragon folding fan inlaid with jade carving beside her.

There is also a man in his twenties, heroic, handsome and handsome, who is Yang Jiao.

Since he flew to the gods, he has been sending people to guard outside the Ruoshui River, paying attention to the movements of the Wing Clan, and when he was set to get married, he thought of a series of things in the original plot line.

After all, it is still a decree that during this time, there will be Qingqiu Bai's family here, and if it is found, report it in time.

Yang Jiao quietly looked at the woman in white on the ground with cinnabar moles on her eyebrows, bloodshot at the corners of her mouth, and a woman in white who looked like she was captivating the country and the city.

She is the nine-tailed white fox clan of Qingqiu, the first stunning in the four seas and eight wildernesses, the daughter of the fox emperor Bai Zhi, and the female monarch Bai Qian of the five wildernesses of Qingqiu.

In the past, because of his stubbornness, he was taken to Kunlun Ruins to apprentice to the god of war Mo Yuan.

The Houyi rebelled against the rule of the Celestial Clan, and the Celestial Monarch implored Mo Yuan to fight the rebellion for the Celestial Clan.

So much so that in the end, Mo Yuan responded to the battle of the Wing Jun Qingcang, and sealed the Qingcang with the Yuan Shensheng sacrifice to the Eastern Emperor Bell, causing the soul to fly away.

And Mo Yuan was kind to Bai Qian's master, so Bai Qian brought his body back to Qingqiu, and wanted to save his master with his own blood.

According to the plot line, in a few hundred years, Mo Yuan, the once powerful god of war, will return again.

However, because Mo Yuan's seal can only last for 70,000 years, this is only Qingqiu Baiqian, who is cultivated by the Immortals, wants to seal Qingcang for another 70,000 years.

As a result, although she succeeded, she herself was severely injured by Qingcang, and she was cursed, sealed the bloodline in her body, lost her past, and turned into a mortal who did not know the past and present life.

Yang Jiao thought of this and looked at the long-abandoned bamboo house not far away.

Immediately, with a wave of the sleeve robe, it instantly became a new look, and there was an extra set of stone tables and stone benches outside the house, and then used mana to support Bai Qian and put it on the bed in the house.

At tea time, Yang Jiao sat on the stone bench and looked at the folding fan in his hand with great interest.

This fan is called Yuqing Kunlun Fan, born in Kunlun Ruins, when waving, the wind howls, lightning and thunder, and the angry rain is majestic.

In the hands of the powerhouses of the Divine Realm, it can be said that when Yuqing Kunlun is angry, he can anger the mountains and rivers of the four seas.

At this moment, Bai Qian in the room walked out with a blank posture of a three-nothing girl.

As soon as she saw Yang Jiao, she hurriedly walked to her side and asked:

"Dare to ask Your Excellency? And where is this? Who am I? What about my family? ”

Yang Jiao looked at her sideways and said lightly:

"The cultivator of Junjian Mountain, the owner of this house, saw that you were wandered here, and gave you a helping hand."

He paused:

"I don't know who your last name is, where you're from, or if you have any family."

(End of chapter)