The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 430 Disordered Marriage Book

"Taoist? Why are you here again?"

The owner of Jinting Mountain, Jiushou Chijiao, saw Lord Hongluan, and immediately wept. He pointed to the big hole that was broken in the cave world, and felt a dull pain in his heart.

Let it be like this from now on, no matter who you love, don’t cultivate!

Lord Hongluan was surprised, why didn't he receive Lord Tiansha's memory about this?Immediately pinch your fingers and do the math, and understand the cause and effect.

"I came here to introduce a predestined person for fellow Taoists." Lord Hongluan smiled lightly, then pushed Haotian sideways to him.

"This is fellow Taoist Haotian, who will be the emperor today."

"When the emperor?"

Chijiao looked at Haotian suspiciously, and Haotian looked at him calmly.

The two stared at each other.

After a while.

"Pindao has met fellow Taoist Haotian." Chijiao Jishou said.

If the Emperor of Heaven is not the Emperor of Heaven, what does it matter to him?
What he is thinking now is how to invite these two great gods away!
"Friend Daoist, the scenery in your cave is pretty good." Haotian said suddenly, and looked at the remaining seven main peaks of Jinting Mountain.

Chi Jiao's face changed instantly, "What do you want to do, Fellow Daoist?!"

"It's okay, I'll praise you!" Haotian grinned, his white teeth looked very strange to Chijiao.At the same time, Haotian thought to himself, this powerful man seems to be very intimidating, so how can he handle it?

Thinking of this, Haotian's eyes became even brighter.

Chijiao looked at him vigilantly: "The Heavenly Emperor came here with the Taoist master, and he should know that the Taoist master is very disciplined."

Chijiao's eight heads were all staring at Haotian, and then the other head looked at Lord Hongluan with eager eyes.

"Taoist..."

Lord Hongluan lowered his head and flipped through the marriage book, ignored them, and said: "You talk, I'll go first."

Just hear a bang.

Seven peaks exploded one more.

Hong Yi walked away slowly.

Seeing Lord Hongluan walking far away, Haotian wanted to catch up, but when he thought that he said that he was destined to be with Chijiao, he stopped in his tracks.

"Fellow Daoist, since we are destined, why don't we talk?"

Haotian turned his head, and there was a faint fire beating in his eyes.

Chijiao looked at the Taoist who left, and held back for a long time before uttering a few words: "What do I have to talk to you about!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Mingyu said that there is fate, so it is definitely not wrong!"

"What do you want to talk about?" Chi Jiao was helpless, if it wasn't for the coercion from Haotian that made him palpitate, how could he be so easy to talk.

"I don't know what you think of the future heaven?" Haotian chuckled, laughing until Chi Jiao's scalp went numb.

What do you think, sit and watch Pindao!
Thinking this way in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, Chi Jiao said sullenly: "If the Emperor of Heaven has something to say, let's say it, don't hide it."

He made a please gesture.

"That's a good feeling!"

Haotian laughed loudly, and then sat and discussed with Chijiao in the pavilion.

Under Haotian's narration, a series of magnificent blueprints unfolded in front of Chijiao's eyes, and he even learned without a teacher, so he drew big cakes for him!

At first, the Nine-headed Chijiao stuck to his heart and remained unmoved.

"Emperor of Heaven, the poor Taoist devotes himself to pure cultivation, does not care about world affairs, and has no pursuit of power, please go back!"

Haotian put the Heavenly Emperor Sword on the table, and Chi Jiao immediately sat up straight.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be afraid, I just want you to have a look at the Emperor Sword bestowed by the Daoist ancestor. How about it? Is it majestic!" Haotian narrowed his eyes and smiled unabated.

When Chi Jiao heard the word "Taozu", he suffocated for a moment, and his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

The setting sun is slanting to the west, and the mountain wind is slightly cold.

The red jiao in the pavilion was silent for a long time.

……

On the other side, Lord Hongluan followed the guidance of the red silk thread and continued to look for someone who is destined.

The little matchmaker watched helplessly as he used the red silk thread to find someone. In the hands of Mr. Hongluan, the top-grade spirit treasure that connects a good relationship seems to have become the source of evil.

A holy one was found by a red silk thread, and the other end did not know how many were connected.

The intricate knots are really dazzling.

"Didn't you mess up the marriage book by doing this?"

The little matchmaker pouted, dissatisfaction written all over her face.

Lord Hongluan said: "It's not as serious as you think! It's just that some guys hide too deep, and you can't find any traces without searching like this!"

The first two searched for most of the gods in Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanzhan Buzhou, and the rest are not fuel-efficient lamps. Without special methods, how could they give in so easily?

While speaking, he found another trace of an ancestor.

"Not bad!"

Lord Hongluan nodded.

The little matchmaker looked, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Indeed, at the two ends of the red line, one end leads to an inexplicable figure of divine power, and the other end leads to a mindless six-tailed beast with an extremely sinister face, resembling a mastiff.

The inexplicably powerful ancestor was furious, following the line of marriage, going across time and space, and was about to crush the first six-tailed beast to death.

"Fellow Daoist!"

The silk thread broke at a critical moment, and Lord Hongluan appeared to take the blow.

"It's you?!"

Patriarch Changyang's expression changed, and without hesitation, he turned his head and left.

"If I were a fellow Taoist, I wouldn't leave in such a hurry." Lord Hongluan blocked his way, the red threads in his hands were intertwined like a net, and the Changyang ancestor sensed that one silk thread had locked him, and the other end was not. I know how many strange things are connected!
"Bastard!"

The ancestor of Changyang had black lines all over his head, and he felt extremely resentful.

But he didn't dare to do it, he took out a staff, the blade was like a crescent moon, and stirred it into the void for a while, cutting off the silk threads.

Then he was about to leave, Lord Hongluan raised his hand, and a silk thread was strung over again, which fell into his fortune, and the messy marriages appeared, disturbing the ancestor's mind.

What was connected at the other end of the line was even stranger.

Patriarch Changyang didn't leave, because he saw the figure of a huge sea beast, the key point is that he actually thought that the other party had a beautiful face, and he liked it very much!
"Tsk tsk tsk, so the patriarch likes this one? Tell me earlier!" Lord Hongluan smiled openly. He opened the marriage book and found several sea beasts of the same type, all of which were in the mate selection period.

Patriarch Changyang was in a trance, and his numerology was developing in a distorted direction.

The little matchmaker on the side was dumbfounded.

"Can the red silk thread really play like this?"

At this moment, she suspected that she was a fake weapon spirit.

Lord Hongluan has not yet understood the red line of marriage.

stretch!
The red thread was broken, and Changyang Patriarch woke up startled. His eyes were filled with horror and his expression was distorted, as if he had encountered some great horror in an instant.

Seeing that Lord Hongluan was about to make a move, his eyebrows twitched, and he was completely panicked.

"Wait a minute, I won't run, I really won't run!"

Patriarch Changyang said anxiously.

He voluntarily disarmed and threw out the crescent stick.

"Fellow Daoist, you should know that this is not what I want!"

Lord Hongluan stared closely at Patriarch Changyang.

"I know, of course I know, a contract, isn't it just a contract? I'll sign it!"

The ancestor of Changyang chose Congxin and signed three contracts of heaven and earth in one go.

One for him, one for each of the good and evil corpses.

"very good!"

Lord Hongluan left.

Patriarch Changyang wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes subconsciously looked at Donghai, and then he felt a chill.

"I'm afraid this prehistoric world won't be able to stay any longer, so it's better to go to Chaos to open up the Dao Realm!"

He made up his mind to stay in the Dao Realm from now on and never come back.

…………

Lord Hongluan traveled westward all the way, the marriage part in his hand kept turning, one thread after another, shuttled in the void, connecting one end to the other, forcing out the saints one after another.

"Master, you have passed!"

A Taoist was sullen, feeling that he had been offended, and refused to sign the heaven and earth contract.

Lord Hongluan smiled and nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Enjoy that friendliness."

Fingers twirling, the red thread is like weaving. Under the horrified gaze of the Taoist, a big marriage net traps him in the world of mortals.

When the Taoist came out, his eyes were dull, his legs were weak, and his face was pale.

"How is fellow Taoist?" Lord Hongluan smiled.

The Taoist's lips parted and closed, trembling.

He raised his hand tremblingly, pointing at Lord Hongluan.

Lord Hongluan raised his brows, "It seems that you haven't had enough fun? Then come again!"

"Don't, don't, don't come, I'll sign, I'll sign!" The Taoist yelled when he heard it, he was born too late.

He is not afraid of the battle of life and death, but facing the mortal marriage, or the chaotic marriage, it is really unbearable, and his Dao heart almost collapsed.

The little matchmaker disdained: "I knew this before, why bother? I have to suffer."

After the Taoist signed a contract, Lord Hongluan asked again: "Fellow Taoist is a great power in heaven and earth, why don't you behead the corpse?"

The Taoist explained: "At the beginning, I didn't go to get beyond the sky, and I didn't know much about the method of beheading corpses, so I didn't dare to do anything reckless, so I only followed the ancient method, and never beheaded corpses."

"It's okay, I'll teach you!" Jun Hongluan's peach blossom eyes glowed.

The Taoist struggled, "No need, the ancient method is sound, it's still pretty good."

Lord Hongluan insisted: "Don't be afraid, I am a third-generation disciple of the Taoist ancestor. I also went to Zixiao Palace back then. I know the key points of the Three Corpse Method very well. It's okay to teach some fellow Taoists."

The corner of the Taoist's mouth twitched, his "moving" was broken.

He said, "Thank you, Lord!"

"You're welcome, just sign another contract at that time." Lord Hongluan handed over a scroll, which contained some key points of beheading three corpses. It was not a precious thing, and many saints knew it, that is, this Da Neng is unlucky, the news is too closed.

The Taoist took it respectfully, and then bowed three times. No matter what the other party was thinking, this was the grace of preaching and must be taken seriously.

After the worship, the Taoist will leave.

"Wait!"

"What else is the Taoist?"

The Taoist trembled.

"Just cut it here!"

Lord Hongluan proposed.

"At this?"

The Taoist looked around, and some thoughts in the void immediately receded.

Lord Hongluan nodded: "It's right here, don't be afraid, with me here, it's very safe!"

The Taoist was silent.

You are the greatest danger, right?
But the other party had already mentioned that if he didn't kill the corpse today, he would definitely not be able to go back.

Ever since, the Taoist simply sat cross-legged to realize the Taoism.

Seeing this, the thoughts in the void came back, and they fixed their eyes on the Taoist.

Lord Hongluan glanced at it, and those thoughts receded again.

And at this time, Haotian also rushed over.

"Have you gained anything?" Lord Hongluan asked.

Haotian laughed and said, "It's still okay!"

He was surprised when he saw the cross-legged Taoist.

"Cut the corpse?"

Don't be too familiar with this.

Then, he felt peeping from all around, and then looked at Lord Hongluan, and smiled immediately.

"Set an example? I learned it again!"

Haotian took out a jade book and wrote and drew on it.

boom--

The void vibrated, and the Qingyun unfolded.

The Taoist beheaded his own corpse.

"Hey, evil corpse? Fellow Daoist has good understanding!" Haotian closed the jade book and praised.

The Taoist was not happy at all.

He looked at Lord Hongluan with resentment on his face.

The world is full of mortals, seeing the great evil in the world, can you not kill the evil corpse?

But this look of resentment is fleeting, because the way has been accomplished, and I have to thank others!

Taoist Jishou: "Pin Dao Kongxu, thank the Taoist Lord for the grace of preaching!"

Lord Hongluan accepted it calmly.

"Your name is emptiness?" Haotian suppressed a smile.

This pale look is really quite vain.

Taoist Kongxu's head was full of black lines, he emphasized: "It's Kongxu!"

"We got it, Fellow Daoist Void, so there's no need to repeat it."

Several voices sounded, and those thoughts were also smiling, they saw everything just now.

"Since you're here, why don't you come out and see it? What's the skill to hide your head and show your tail!" The Taoist Kongxu looked around and said gloatingly, "The Taoist master is here. If you don't come out to see him now, you have to come to the door later. !"

Can't he be the only one to suffer?

The ancestors couldn't laugh anymore.

There was silence all around.

"Hahaha, the Taoist master has been working hard, why not wait until I come out and see it?"

Suddenly there was a loud laugh in the void, and the Taoist in the purple robe and black crown came out calmly and headed towards Lord Hongluan.

"Ling Chenzi, the master of the poor Taoist Xuanguang Cave, has met the Taoist master!"

Lord Hongluan returned the gift.

Seeing someone leading the way, all the Taoists in the void appeared one after another.

"Poverty Dao is the Hidden View of the Lord of Dongyang Mountain, and I have seen the Taoist Master!"

"Jin Yun, the lord of the Qixian Cave in the Immortal Capital Mountain of the Poor Dao, has met the Taoist master!"

"Poor Dao..."

Lord Hongluan returned the gifts one by one.

Those who came were the masters of the twelve innate heavens and caves, and they were all the ancestors who ruled one side. There were even four of them whose cultivation base had reached the thirtieth heaven of Da Luo, ranking among the top of the prehistoric world.

These ancestors didn't want to pay attention to Lord Hongluan at first, but the red line of marriage and the book of marriage are too overbearing, even if they jump out of the long river of fate, this Taoist master who is in charge of life can find them!

And once entangled by the red silk thread, it is even more difficult to break free.

Lord Hongluan walked all the way, and they watched all the way, the more they watched, the more frightened they became.

Avoidance is unavoidable, it is better to take the initiative and suffer less.

The twelve ancestors looked at Taoist Kongxu at the same time, with sympathy in their eyes.

They could clearly see the world of mortals before.

To be honest, it is really rare for Kongxu to come out of it.

after all……

Thinking of this, the ancestors couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at!" Taoist Kongxu was angry.

Ling Chenzi said: "Fellow Daoists are really lucky!"

There was a sense of playfulness in this tone, and I don't know what kind of blessing he was talking about.

Taoist Kongxu was so angry that he had a toothache.

Lord Hongluan smiled and said: "All fellow Taoists understand the righteousness, and took the initiative to meet with the poor Taoist, sign this covenant of heaven and earth, seek blessings for the prehistoric, open the way for all living beings, and the poor Taoist is very relieved!"

When the ancestors heard this, their complexions eased, and the resistance in their hearts eased a little.

They cupped their hands: "Taoist Lord, you are too polite! It is our sacred duty to set up the heavens, make up for the prehistoric world, and benefit all living beings. Now it is our fault to ask the Taoist Lord to work hard for this!"

The Taoists were polite and apologetic.

This one says politeness, that one says hard work, the left one is responsible, the right one should, you make an oath, and I sign the contract.

Praise back and forth, respectful back and forth.

It's hard not to get along well with this atmosphere!

Haotian stared blankly at the scene in front of him, feeling a lot of emotion.

"It seems that I still have a lot to learn!"

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