Chapter 1435: The Romantic Time Is Here, the Taoist Priest Arranges Marriages

Chapter 1439 The time is right for romance, the old Taoist arranges marriages

At this moment, Dao Qiongcang does not look like the Taoist master, but more like a sneaky villain who is going to do something bad.

He chuckled a few times and said, "To be precise, Ba Zun An and Yue Gong Nu once had a child. If he could grow up smoothly, he would be about... well, the same age as Xiao Kongtong now, right?"

Once?

Everyone noticed this key word.

If it is the child of the Eighth Sword Immortal and the Holy Emperor Yue, how talented would he be?

And if he is the same age as Xiao Kongtong, why is this person not heard of in the Five Realms? Has he disappeared from the crowd? ?

So...

"Is there an accident?" Everyone asked.

"Hmm..." Zhu Yike struggled, but found that he could not get up, so he simply stopped resisting. Anyway, sitting and listening is the same, and being sat and listening is the same.

"Not only that, there are many." Dao Qiongcang smiled indifferently, looking at the night sky, and said with his thoughts:

"The five great Saint Emperor families attach great importance to bloodline. In them... well, within us, there is a special way to continue the bloodline."

"The purpose is that the next generation can inherit the Saint Emperor's position of the previous generation with the most excellent talents, and hold the reins from generation to generation, and pass it on forever... well, forever."

"But human nature is not like this. The desire for freedom exists even within the Saint Emperor family."

"In every generation, there are always a few who try to rebel against the 'rules'. Most of them are exiled and become abandoned by the Saint Emperor family."

"Do you know what this kind of person is called within us?" Dao Qiongcang turned his head.

"What?" Jinren asked in response, and Zhu Yike also stopped his eyes from wandering curiously and swallowed the blood foam at the corner of his lips.

Dao Qiongcang smiled softly:

"Saint slave!"

When these two words came out, Jinren and Zhu Yike were both startled.

Saint slave?

This holy slave, and that holy slave...

"This holy slave is not that holy slave."

"But if you insist, their meanings are consistent to some extent."

Dao Qiongcang looked at the moon halo on the mountain and sighed: "The lower class people are dissatisfied with the injustice of fate, and because of their desire for freedom, they choose to defy the will of heaven and change their fate..."

Jinren pondered.

So, even the "holy slaves" in the Holy Emperor family have rebelled?

"No one wants to be labeled as a "slave" for any reason. This word seems to be born with a derogatory meaning."

"The "holy slaves" of the Holy Emperor family have naturally rebelled, and not just one generation, but all generations."

"Guess what the result is?"

Let alone Jinren, even Zhu Yike knows the answer now.

After all, never obeying means that the "holy slaves" of the Holy Emperor family have never won.

"Yes, they have always failed."

"Even if some of them are born with natural talents and can hope to be as good as the Eight Lords, the ending is also failure."

"Among the Moon Palace Slave, that is, our generation..."

Dao Qiongcang's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He sighed for a long time, "No matter how to deduce or guess, I think her ending is also failure."

"But the Eight Lords succeeded." Everyone spoke.

"What is success?" Dao Qiongcang laughed when he heard it, "Is it to make a name for yourself and let everyone know, or to completely subvert your fate and fight for freedom, which represents success?"

"..." Everyone was silent.

"If it's the former, he has indeed succeeded; if it's the latter, his road can barely be regarded as a big step forward!"

Shou Ye lost his voice.

Zhu Yike was trembling when he heard it.

He had a feeling that after tonight, would he be in trouble?

After all, are I qualified to listen to these things? Am I worthy?

"Back to the issue of the child..." Dao Qiongcang quickly got back to the topic that didn't seem to be the main topic, saying:

"Many people can see the Eight Lords, but few can see Yue Gongnu."

"Inside the Saint Emperor family, we are actually more concerned about her and her child."

"This child was not allowed?" Jinren took over.

"Yes." Dao Qiongcang blinked:

"Once the Saint Emperor bloodline is mixed with foreign races, the power will be greatly reduced, not to mention that Yue Gongnu is the designated successor of the Moon Clan."

"And, after this child is born, it will cause a series of troublesome problems in "relationships."

"Even if this generation disdains and regards the Saint Emperor family as shit, the next generation, the next generation, and the next few generations..."

"When their talents are not good enough, trouble will happen."

Dao Qiongcang said this and sighed, "Human nature is always like this."

"So, the child was aborted?" Jinren felt that the ending should not be like this, otherwise Dao Qiongcang would never have raised such a topic.

"We all thought so when Yue Gongnu was captured and taken back to the Moon Clan and thrown into the Cold Prison a long time ago."

"Actually?" Jinren has a talent for supporting roles.

"This palace also said that the Saint Emperor family has its own way of inheriting blood, and each family is very different." Dao Qiongcang first mentioned it again, and then said:

"It was not until recently that I discovered that Yue Gongnu might have concealed the truth in a way that even I didn't know, and even deceived the high-level members of the Moon Clan."

"After that, she gave birth to the child, and under the Saint Emperor family's net, she didn't know how to manipulate it and sent it to the outside world."

Everyone has never been to the Saint Emperor's family, so naturally they don't know how difficult this is.

But when he thought about it carefully, he could "deceive" and "forget" under the nose of the Saint Emperor, who is good at "forgetting" and "deceiving".

——Even until now, if Dao Qiongcang hadn't mentioned it, I'm afraid not many people on the continent would know that Ba Zun'an has a child.

This is outrageous!

"Isn't it good?" Everyone didn't need to deduce, just imagine it, and they knew how terrible the child's talent should be, "Old Eight's talent, the blood of the Saint Emperor, maybe that child can innovate, take a new path, and avenge his parents? Just thinking about it can become a legend!"

"Kui Leihan also has a son. Did he innovate? Did Kui Leihan?" Dao Qiongcang asked instead of answering.

"Uh..." Everyone had never seen Cao Erzhu, and felt that the answer was yes or no.

"Actually, I have the same idea as you." Dao Qiongcang suddenly said:

"The Saint Emperor family reproduces in a special way by continuing the bloodline. Every generation, the power will decline, even if it seems not much."

"But in the long run, even if they still hold the position of Saint Emperor, the ability of their descendants will never be as good as their ancestors."

"Naturally, there is no way to talk about perfect inheritance of power. This is the essential reason why Saint Emperors of high realms are gradually rare."

"This way of continuation itself has disadvantages, unless every few generations, there can be a strange person with a talent comparable to the Ten Thrones, who can change his fate against the will of heaven and return to his ancestors to return blood..."

Speaking of this, Dao Qiongcang smiled mysteriously, "Do you know why the battle of the Ten Thrones ended after the previous generation?"

Everyone was shocked.

Zhu Yi's pupils were dilated.

"Why?"

The two spoke at the same time, one was surprised, and the other was weak.

Dao Qiongcang glanced at the meat pad under his body, and raised the corner of his lips, "The secret of heaven cannot be leaked."

Fuck!

Everyone wanted to kill this showy old Taoist, although he had it for a long time.

But at this moment, he was powerless to resist. It was strange that Dao Qiongcang said so much to him.

He couldn't let himself fall into the rhythm of this old Taoist, so he asked abruptly:

"Dao Qiongcang, how about you, how old is your child?"

Zhu Yike's pupils focused again, and he exerted force on his abdomen, almost knocking the people on his body flying.

So curious...

Dao Qiongcang looked at the night sky and murmured: "Ten years old."

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned, "Do you really have a child?"

"No."

"Then how can you be ten years old..."

"You asked this, if I don't answer this, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to you?" Dao Qiongcang laughed.

"..." Everyone lost their voices. This old Taoist was too coquettish.

"Okay, you asked too, it's my turn." Dao Qiongcang rested his head on his arm and turned his head.

Everyone began to be on guard.

Dao Qiongcang: "Xu Xiaoshou, do you want a child?"

Zhu Yike's eyes lit up immediately, and he turned his head, almost breaking his neck, and looked in the direction of Shouye.

A certain person: "..."

Why, suddenly, the old Taoist and Aunt Xiang are a bit like each other?

"Don't want it? You don't like children? Don't you have the idea of ​​having offspring?" Dao Qiongcang asked.

"...Not really."

"Then you want it, who do you want to ask?"

This question seems a bit too direct?

Jinren didn't know what kind of flirty words to respond to stop flirting.

"Then let's ask a principled question first!" Dao Qiongcang was very serious, "Do you like men or women?"

"..."

Jinren's spiritual thoughts explored the surroundings and found that this was indeed Qingyuan Mountain, not a dream.

How, how did they come up with such a topic?

How could the supreme leaders of the First Floor of the Sky and the Holy Temple talk about these not-so-serious things on Qingyuan Mountain?

If it gets out in the future...

The Qingyuan Night Battle, fighting to the death, is all about these things?

"Senior Dao has no children, I'm still young, and I haven't considered it yet." Jinren said.

"You and I are different." Dao Qiongcang sneered and said faintly:

"I am the descendant of the noble Holy Emperor, and the bloodline of the descendants is determined by fate."

"You are a lowly ant, with... ordinary blood flowing in your body. If you don't find a good holy body to continue your bloodline, your child will most likely not achieve as much as you."

"And under your fame, anything ordinary is a sin, and he will most likely die young."

Everyone was furious.

I don't even have a child yet!

You curse my child to die young?

"You idiot!" He cursed directly.

Dao Qiongcang didn't care, his eyes turned, "But if you can be accompanied by the blood of the Holy Emperor, even if it is inferior, although it is not as good as the blood of the Holy Emperor, it is an extraordinary holy body...your descendants will definitely be extraordinary!"

"What bullshit do you want to say?" Everyone felt that Dao Qiongcang had a lot of farts in his stomach.

Dao Qiongcang smiled and stood up.

"Hey." Zhu Yike felt his body lighten, and then he was about to get up. Who wouldn't be interested in the lifelong event of the master?

"Bang!"

The old Taoist smashed down with his fist.

Zhu Yike, who was banned from fighting, rolled his eyes and fainted in anger.

Dao Qiongcang leaned over, looking kind, staring at the Tianji puppet and asked with a chuckle:

"Xiaoyu, what do you think?"

Jinren was briefly blank.

"?"

After all this talk, Dao Qiongcang, is this what you mean? !

"Xiaoyu? Which Xiaoyu?"

"What other little fish could it be? You have many little fishes? Isn't there only one fish Zhiwen who treats you well?" Dao Qiongcang smiled contemptuously.

"..."

"Why, she treats you badly?" Dao Qiongcang was surprised and took out many reports from his arms:

"In the white cave, surrounded by red clothes, she shouted, save your life, right?"

"..."

"Yunlun Mountains, she is the controller of the Yunjing world. She has helped you cover up your whereabouts many times. Those who know about it and do not report it silently are tantamount to collaborating with the enemy. Don't you know?"

"..."

"She discovered your whereabouts at the Four Symbols Secret Realm and the Suzaku Golden Pagoda. When I asked her, the answer was no. Everything about you, if you don't reveal the information, it is all towards you and collaborating with the enemy. You don’t know either? Are you really not aware or are you just pretending to be confused?”

"..."

"Not to mention anything else, when you met the Holy Emperor Bei's clan, who was the first one to rush out to help you regardless of life or death? If this palace hadn't stopped her, she would be dead now!"

"..."

Jinren was almost stunned by this combination of punches, and suddenly came across a point that he could refute, "Holy Emperor Qilin, and the one named Bei, if it weren't for you, would they have come out?"

Dao Qiongcang smiled: "The person guarding the Suzaku Golden Pagoda is not Yu Zhiwen, but this palace. Do you have the opportunity to contact the follow-up?"

"……have!"

"No need to change the subject, we are talking about children now, not Qilin." Dao Qiongcang's eyes flashed, "Oh, are you worried about the issue of 'Qilin'?"

Qilin, what's the problem?

Jinren's mind was confused again.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu is a scale-beaded holy body, but isn't the Divine Pesticide Garden in your possession? Eat more dragon apricots and gain the power of the Dragon Ancestor..." Dao Qiongcang clapped his hands, "Dragon and fish, a match made in heaven!"

"..." Junren was completely silent.

"Oh? Then you don't like her? She is a descendant of the Kunpeng Divine Envoy. She has only shown the secret technique, which does not mean that she cannot do other things. Do you know how powerful the Kunpeng bloodline is? How strong is Yu Lao? ?" Dao Qiongcang sneered, "If another successor of the Holy Emperor comes, there will be a lot of trouble. Kunpeng's bloodline is just right!"

"No, it's not this..."

"Oh, then you are worried that Mr. Yu will object?" Dao Qiongcang, who was aware of his enemy, kept talking, "Leave it to me, Mr. Yu! I often go fishing with him, but I have praised you for a long time, so I have done something for him in advance. "Bait."

"..."

"Are you worried about her master? Don't worry, Xu Xiaoshou! That's my sister. She can't stand up while I'm here!"

"..."

"What? Are you still worried about me?" Dao Qiongcang asked himself happily:

"I'm not the Yuezhi kind of person who would mess around with each other and break up marriages."

"If you are good, I will support you with my hands and feet, and I will sit at the main table and rejoice for you."

"You don't even need to break away from the Holy Slaves and insist on joining the Holy Temple..."

After a pause, Dao Qiongcang chuckled and said: "I have already said that the door of the Holy Temple will always be open for you. You can come and leave whenever you want. I am very satisfied with you."

"..."

In the Ranming ruins, Junren suddenly felt a ray of vitality that the deity was reviving.

His spirit is shaking!

At the same time, many images flashed through my mind...

If he had not joined the Holy Slaves at that time, had not accepted the semi-coercive invitation from the Eight Masters, there would have been no subsequent bad things.

Instead, he agreed to stay vigil, join the Red Clothes, and join the Holy Temple.

Is the ending very different?

"The Eight Lords are as good to you as I am to you, okay?" Dao Qiongcang was cheerful, like the Yue Lao who likes to match strings:

"If his child is a daughter, and it happened to be a secret birth of more than ten years, she may be younger than you now, and she will be about the same age as you after she dies."

"But it's impossible for him to betroth her daughter to you even if he dies. Just think about it, you troublemaker."

"This palace is different!"

Dao Qiongcang patted his chest and said with high spirits:

"Who am I? The gods and ghosts are unpredictable in the sky!"

"You agree now. With just one sentence, I can change your fate and determine your marriage."

"You and Xiaoyu will definitely get along together. The Holy Emperor will not be able to change the outcome even if he comes, I said so!"

Dao Qiongcang leaned over and sighed deeply: "Do you believe that the Eight Masters will control the power of Void Island to save you, or do you believe in me?"

Everyone felt a little dizzy after hearing this.

His remaining spiritual thoughts looked at the blurry surroundings again.

It’s Qingyuan Mountain, right?

Now, this is really not a dream!

Did the Holy Slave and the Holy Temple really fight against such things in the night battle in Qingyuan?

Wake up Zhu Yiyi and ask him to go outside to make random announcements. No one in the world can believe this is true!

"I……"

"Don't refuse in a hurry."

After Dao Qiongcang finished speaking, he waved his hand, "Think carefully about your little fish, and think carefully about yourself. I didn't ask you to betray the Holy Slave, I just asked you... to follow your heart."

Although everyone wants to think about it, how come my second true body has to bear such a huge event?

He is not the real person, and he does not dare to think about these things.

Dao Qiongcang did not stop his crazy behavior. After finishing his speech, he took out many portraits from his arms.

Without exception, they are all portraits of women, all of them good-looking.

After scanning his spiritual mind, he was surprised to find that he had basically come into contact with everyone here.

Su Qianqian, Rao Yinyin, Mu Zixi, Mo Mo, Luo Leilei, Fu Yinhong, Caramel Tang, Lei Xier, Ah Yao...

From Miss Xiao Lian from Duojin Commercial Bank to Aunt Xiang, even the fallen Rao Yaoyao, they are all in this pile of portraits!

Dao Qiongcang looked at these portraits one by one, and then put them down one by one, and only pulled out the last one.

It was a woman with a somewhat shy expression, with skin as white as jade and sparkling eyes, as if she was full of beautiful imaginations about everything in the world.

Dao Qiongcang grabbed this portrait and said to the Tianji puppet earnestly:

"You don't know yet, right? The first practical experience of Tianji in my life was to calculate marriage for people on the roadside."

"The result is very accurate! Ten points!"

"Now I'm going back to my old tricks and help you calculate it once. If other people are up to 88 points compatible with you..."

"Her!"

Dao Qiongcang patted the woman in the portrait, as if he was selling a really good product, and said with shining eyes:

"Yu Zhiwen, 100 points!"

"Don't wait until you miss it before you start to imagine it. If you can have it, how wonderful it would be..."

Everyone was shocked.

He looked at Dao Qiongcang in shock, who looked like an old naughty boy and had no image of the world's number one Taoist master.

Suddenly he understood again why they called him... the old Taoist with a show-off in that era!

The old Taoist with a show-off looked back at the sky, and his eager expression suddenly disappeared, returning to an incomparable seriousness.

"Here I come..."

He hurriedly put away dozens of portraits of women, stood up, and said sternly:

"Okay, the romance is over, and we should talk about the struggle for the Great Dao."

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