"But I don't know if it's possible to explore the Seventy-two Illusions, but if you try it, it's like a headless chicken walking around."
"As for whether the Emperor of Heaven is willing to borrow it, it depends on you. It is the secret treasure of the Celestial Clan, the Kunlun Mirror, which the Emperor of Heaven uses for his own detection, and only he can use it."
"Don't say I told you to go!"
"Hurry up, why are you still standing there, seeing a fox is annoying."
While Yue and Xianweng were talking about fiddling with the red thread on their hands, they couldn't fool Bairan with their eyes closed and rested their minds.
"you… "
"knew!"
When Bairan heard Yue and Xianweng's words, he stopped in his tracks. He didn't expect the old man to know this, and even if he knew, he would tell him how much Yue and Xianweng hated him
It seems that the old man doesn't hate him that much, does he? He just said that Bairan is so attractive, isn't he the guest of honor, the mascot
"Thank you Yue and Xianweng!"
Seeing that Bairan was stunned, Feng Qingcheng quickly saluted and thanked Bairan, and then dragged Bairan to the Emperor of Heaven, regardless of whether the Emperor of Heaven borrowed it or not, he had to give it a try.
After Bairan left, Yue and Xianweng slightly raised their eyes to look at Bairan, Feng Qingcheng's back, took out their red thread, and strengthened it by another layer.
Yue and Xianweng hoped that they would never separate, lest Bairan would come and make trouble in Yuelao Temple again.
In fact, Yue and Xianweng really like Bairan, because only when Bairan comes, Yuelao Temple will be more lively, but Yue and Xianweng will not say this...
"When we finish the matter here, let's come to Yuelao Temple for a while. If you have nothing to do, help Yanzhuo. The two old ghosts are leading the red line. The old man is too hardworking, and we have to find it ourselves. Did he send them Forget about it, otherwise why are you single all the time?"
"His Yuelao Temple has to make trouble, otherwise he won't work."
"It's just Yanzhuo and their personalities. The red line of Yuelao Temple may not work well. The steel bars can be broken apart, so they have to be replaced with black iron..."
"Then I have to help that old man! That bastard Xuan Tie!"
When Bairan heard that Feng Qingcheng was going to the Emperor of Heaven, he thought about it all the way.
He will not admit that he actually loves going to Yuelao Temple...
By looking for a marriage for Ming Yan and Yan Zhuo, have fun and annoy that old man.
But Feng Qingcheng once again selectively ignored his words.
But it should be said or not, it is also very good to help the two of Yan Zhuo to find fate, otherwise only the two of them are lonely.
"Don't talk about it, if it still doesn't work, then add black iron and concrete, I don't believe they can push the fate away."
"Think about how to tell the Emperor of Heaven first, he won't lend it to us."
"As long as you have a lot of crazy ideas, if you refuse to borrow them no matter what, then you can only ask Emperor Fengdu and Pluto to use force to solve the problem."
"I can't break Chang'an's barrier, but I can still deal with him!"
Feng Qingcheng pulled Bairan and landed on the position of the Heavenly Emperor's apse. He didn't move forward, and then looked at Bairan.
The eyes are very serious, there is no joke at all.
"I think you can do it!"
"And it's very good!"
"So, Qingcheng, are you close to the vermilion, the red is close to the ink, and the black? How can you learn from me to be a rascal?"
When Bai Ran heard Feng Qingcheng's words, she was stunned, and then she couldn't help laughing.
This method is simple and crude, better than he thought!
It seems that his family Qingcheng has been completely led astray by him