Sunset.

Before you knew it, it was dusk.

The setting sun casts on the mountain clouds, gilding it with a golden yellow.

The man still sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, his eyes closed.

After a moment, he frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and looked out into the sky.

A streamer flashed, and Wang Qiusheng fell in the courtyard.

"Old Moon?"

The man got up slowly, looked at Wang Qiusheng, carefully identified the breath in his body, and finally spoke softly: "It seems that you have not only woken up, but also regained consciousness, congratulations." ”

"Congratulations really?"

"What you want should be a muddy old man who is sent by you, right?"

Yue Lao looked around, and finally looked at the bloody marriage tree, his eyes were full of anger, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said lightly.

The man chuckled and shook his head: "Having said that, but seeing with my own eyes the heroes of the ancient period can be soberly revived, the younger generation is still happy from the bottom of my heart." ”

"Hehe..."

"Isn't it true that you are not afraid of punishment from heaven if you do such a tricky way?"

Yue Lao sneered, and the power of the fairy spirit pulsed in his body.

Feeling Yue Lao's undisguised hostility, the man seemed to be a little helpless: "Whether it's righteous or treacherous, it's just a name in the mouth of the world, is it really so important?" ”

"As long as the end result is right, there is no point in arguing about the process."

"In the next hundreds of years, thousands of years, the world will only remember that they are living a peaceful life, as for how many heroes have been sacrificed, or how many innocent mortals have been sacrificed, who cares?"

"As long as it's not themselves who die, they can accept it."

The man's voice was very calm, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his approach.

Yue Lao's eyes became more and more cold: "Who cares?" I care! ”

"In this vast number of beings, existence is reasonable."

"We don't have the right to decide the fate of others for others!"

"If we can't change the general trend of the world, it can only prove that we are incompetent and we are not good enough."

"Forcibly throwing the cause on mortals is a sign of cowardice."

"What's the point of putting such a fig leaf on your face!"

Yue Lao scolded angrily.

The man sighed and shook his head slightly: "Sure enough, I have always heard that Yue Lao is upright, and he can't rub a little sand in his eyes, but when I saw it today, it was really so." ”

"Each of us has our own way in our hearts."

"You think your word is right."

"But in the same way, I also think that my way will lead to the end."

"You and I have firm hearts, and what we say about the Tao cannot change your and my hearts."

"So today, the juniors are here, send off the old moon feather!"

"Leave a muddy soul thought, for the people of the world, and make merit again!"

The man straightened up, arched his hands to Yue Lao, and bowed slightly, expressing his last respect for him.

The next moment, the man gently waved his wide-sleeved robe.

In the mountains, clouds and mist surge.

But in the blink of an eye, the cloud turned into a giant dragon formed by the mist, roaring and rushing towards the old moon.

"Heavenly Wonderland, late stage?"

"In this situation, you can still have such strength, what you should do is not to protect the peace of the world and eradicate those immortals who have entered the demons?"

"Such a morally corrupt thing!"

"It's heart-wrenching."

After seeing the strength of the man, Yue Lao showed only that kind of indisputable anger.

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other."

"Old Senior, it's useless to talk more."

The man shook his head slightly, obviously no longer meaning to continue arguing with Yue Lao.

Yue Lao smiled bitterly: "Yes, the Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other." ”

"Today's old man, in the end, as the god of marriage, acts as an old man under the moon, sweeping away the poison of marriage in the world, and relieving the pain of love among the people in the world."

"Yet!"

"The world is bright!"

The fog dragon was already close in front of him, and Yue Lao's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly.

The majestic voice echoed through the mountains.

As the words fell, an ancient tree phantom appeared out of thin air behind Yue Lao, slowly stretching out its branches.

The marriage red line composed of the power of the fairy spirit surrounds the old man.

The fog dragon had barely gotten close before it was cut into pieces by the red thread.

The man was slightly stunned: "Marriage tree, marriage red line projection?" ”

"Heaven is closed, how do you communicate with Heaven and resume your immortal position for a short time?"

He seemed to think of something, and his expression changed suddenly: "You burned three souls and seven spirits? ”

"Don't want to die?"

"If you continue like this, you won't even be able to do it as a lonely ghost!"

Yue Lao's actions obviously broke the man's plan, causing his mood to be slightly restless at this moment.

"If you're already dead, why care about what happens after death?"

"It's ridiculous to be a lonely ghost!"

"Why don't you die right now!"

Yue Lao said lightly.

The man's expression was extremely ugly, and he clenched his teeth: "But you are only in the middle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm after all, and if you want to stop my plan, you can't do it!" ”

"Hehe..."

"How about the middle and what about the later stage?"

"Let the old man see today, what kind of waves can you set off in the so-called late stage of the Heavenly Immortals!"

"The Marriage Tree..."

"Open!"

Yue Lao spoke lightly again, and the phantom of the marriage tree behind him skyrocketed at this moment, covering the sky and the sun, as if most of the heaven and earth were covered!

"The thread leads to marriage, and it can also lead to cause and effect!"

"Binding men and women, binding heaven and earth!"

"Marriage Red Line!"

"Shu Qiankun!"

The old moon's voice rose again.

The red threads were like living creatures, winding around the man.

"Not only can it connect to the Heavenly Court, but it can also urge the magic weapon to this point."

"It's not just about burning souls..."

"You..."

"Sacrifice in an official position?"

"Return all these 10,000 years of merit to heaven and earth, and disappear into the long river of history?"

"Crazy, crazy!"

"Even if you don't want money or power, you should always have a reputation, right?"

"After that, no one in the world knows the name of Yue Lao anymore!"

"All the things you have done in the past 10,000 years have come to naught!"

"Is it worth it?"

The man roared incredulously.

But Yue Lao just chuckled, and at this moment, he didn't even have the idea of explaining, and the sentence 'The Tao is different, not conspiring with each other' is vividly expressed.

"It's crazy!"

"No wonder they all call you a donkey!"

"Old-fashioned! Stubborn! ”

"Unreasonable!"

Seeing that on the top of the mountain, the breath of the old moon became more and more vigorous, obviously it seemed that it was only the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortals, but it made the man feel fear.

He gritted his teeth, hesitated for a few seconds, then turned and fled.

Only Yue Lao was left standing alone on the top of this mountain.

"Who woke you up?"

"This vendetta..."

"Must be repaid!"

In the air, only the angry shouts of men were left echoing.