East China Sea, Penglai Island.

In the middle of a pear forest.

There is a low table and a chessboard on top, with black and white pieces arranged in an orderly manner.

A man and a woman sat facing each other, concentrating on playing chess.

Judging from the confrontation between black and white, black has a much higher winning rate than white.

Sure enough, with half a stick of incense, Heizi won.

"I am really ashamed of Dongzi Tianjun's chess skills." When Luo Ran saw that the black stones had completely surrounded the white stones on the chessboard, he couldn't help but sigh and smile, arching his hands.

Dongzi smiled heartily, spread his hands, and a white porcelain jade bottle appeared in his palm. Then he opened the jade bottle, raised his head and took a sip.

After finishing the drink, he wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand in a rough yet elegant manner, and then looked at Luo Ran.

"I'm looking for you. I think it's the little princess from Lingshan, right?"

Luoran knew that he could not hide it from Dong Zi, so he nodded seriously: "To be honest, according to Tianjun's advice, the princess entered the Great Thousand Realm to experience the inner sea. Now the inner sea is full, but the ninth level of thunder tribulation has been delayed. The princess and I Everyone is worried about this.”

Dongzi pondered briefly, holding the jade bottle in his hand, shaking it, and took another sip.

"Well, my heart is full, and the thunder disaster has not yet come."

Dongzi murmured softly, and Luoran frowned, waiting for her to explain her doubts.

"How long has it been since the princess entered the Great Thousand Realm?" Dongzi asked without answering.

Luo Ran thought for a moment and answered truthfully: "It's been 3000 years."

Dongzi nodded, as if his eyebrows were slightly drunk.

"3000 years is not enough."

"Not enough?" Luoran was slightly startled, and his brows furrowed even more tightly, "But I used the artifact to explore the princess's heart, and it is indeed full."

Dongzi turned over his sleeves, and a turtle shell appeared in his palm. He held the turtle shell and shook it gently.

Then, with a slight swing, three fluorescent silver coins fell out of the turtle's shell.

The silver coins are staggered, and two of them overlap slightly.

Dongzi lowered his head and stared, looking a little stunned and stunned.

Luoran noticed Dongzi's expression and couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "How is it?"

Dongzi raised his hand and waved, and the silver coins and turtle shells disappeared.

This made Luoran even more uneasy, and he looked at Dongzi, hoping to get an answer.

Dongzi thought for a long time, tapped the lower part with two fingers, and spoke slowly after a long time.

"It seems like it's all fate. It seems like this fate was destined from the beginning."

Luoran was confused after hearing this, and his brows never relaxed.

"Tianjun, what do you mean?"

Dongzi raised his eyes and looked at Luo Ran, then pursed his lips and smiled, and took another sip of the wine from the jade bottle.

"Do you know who controls the Nine Levels of Thunder Tribulation?"

Luoran was slightly stunned. He had never heard of which god the Nine-Level Thunder Tribulation belonged to. The Nine-Level Thunder Tribulation was born from the way of heaven.

"The little god is puzzled. The Nine Levels of Thunder Tribulation is a thing of heaven, where does it belong?"

Dongzi smiled slightly: "What you said is correct. The Nine Levels of Thunder Tribulation comes in response to the Heavenly Way and belongs to the Heavenly Way. Who knows who the son of the Heavenly Way is, Luoran Shangshen?"

At this mention, Luo Ran's expression changed slightly.

"The intention of the Heavenly Lord is that it was the Emperor who prevented the ninth level of thunder calamity from falling on the princess?"

Dongzi smiled quietly, just drinking the wine from the jade bottle in her hand.

Luo Ran's brows still didn't relax, but his expression became more solemn.

Therefore, the princess obviously had to go through 5000 years of experience, but suddenly it only took more than [-] years to fill her heart.

This matter originally made him feel very strange.

Now it seems that it is also related to Emperor Zun?

It's a matter of princess, we can't let it go like this, even if it's the emperor, this matter must be settled.

Luo Ran made a choice, raised his hands, and said with a pleading look on his face: "I beg the Heavenly Lord to help the princess and let the Lord Suzaku return to his position. Protect the safety of the Great Thousand Realm and the Nine Heavens Realm."

Dongzi glanced at him with a nonchalant expression, showing no intention of taking action.

Seeing this, Luoran couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart, and continued to plead: "If Tianjun can take action, I will definitely repay Tianjun for his help in the future."

Upon hearing this, Dongzi turned the jade bottle, pondered for a moment, and smiled slightly: "Okay. Then I will go out of the island to visit the master I once served. After all, the emperor is awake, and I can't even go to the banquet."

"Attending the banquet?" Luoran was slightly stunned.

There was a trace of interest in Dongzi's eyes: "Oh? Doesn't Luoran Shangshen know that the Jiutian Temple held a divine banquet?"

Luoran's body was shocked. There was no letter from the little god to report. When he thought of Su Xin, what happened was that the little ancestor must have gone by himself!

Dongzi took in all the subtle expressions on Luoran's face, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and felt that it had not been this interesting for a long time.

The side hall of Jiutian Temple.

As soon as Yun Zhi's question was raised, everyone fell silent and thought about it.

There is no soul body that can be consistent with the Emperor's soul.

But now it does appear, no matter how you think about it, it is extremely weird.

There was a moment of silence in the side hall, and suddenly, a sound of report came from outside the hall.

"Reporting to the Emperor, Princess Suxin and Snow God Yinlian disappeared at the same time!"

After saying these words, the expressions of several people in the palace changed.

Ji Bai Geng's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the side hall.

"Why is Xiaoxin missing?" Lingqi looked anxious.

Yunzhi Ding said solemnly: "Just go and take a look and you will know."

So the two of them disappeared into the side hall one after another.

Dao Xuan looked at the empty side hall, raised his hand to wipe his chin, shook his head with emotion, and murmured in a low voice: "How can the two of them be Emperor Zun's opponents?"

The voice of emotion echoed in the side hall, and in an instant, Dao Xuan disappeared and chased them.

Marriage stage.

Suxin was speechless and struggled to stretch her arm, but was held tightly by Yinlian and rolled her eyes unhappily.

"Lead the way, lead the way. Why are you grabbing my arm? Let go!"

Yinlian quickly let go of her arm, suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at her with a cold face.

"This place is filled with purple mist and swampy gas. I'm afraid that you might get lost in some illusion and be unable to get out."

"Oh ho, then I really thank you. If you hadn't brought me here to prove anything, I wouldn't have had to worry about getting lost!" She had long been unhappy with this Snow God, who had set things up for her as soon as he came. His face was straight to the point of quarreling.

Yinlian seemed to be so angry that his cheeks turned red, his eyes were filled with anger, and his voice volume increased unconsciously.

"If it weren't for your nonsense, I wouldn't have brought you here to see how you would die!"

"Ha!" Suxin sneered, unable to understand Yinlian's flaming temper.

A god who has been at least tens of thousands of years old, why can't he listen to a little provocation?

The two of them were in the palace just now, but Suxin was unhappy and Yinlian acted like a master in front of her as soon as she came, as if she was a concubine.

So she provoked, saying that she and Emperor Zun were privately committed to each other for life, and that they truly loved each other, intending to stimulate the arrogant Snow God.

Little did I know that this guy couldn't get excited at all.

In the blink of an eye, he dragged her to prove to her that it was impossible for Emperor Zun to have a destined partner. Emperor Zun was the son of heaven and was born to be without love. Even the destiny stone on the marriage platform did not have the name of Emperor Zun.

Thinking back to this, Suxin couldn't help but roll her eyes, feeling that Yinlian's behavior was simply childish.

Could she not know that Emperor Zun would never have a partner? She was just having fun with her words.

That's why this situation happened now. The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. If she had known it, she would have said such words to irritate the Snow God.

As a result, now, looking at the surroundings filled with heavy purple mist and swamp gas, she can't get out with only ten thousand years of magic power!

He glared angrily at Yin Lian, who was walking in front of him. He had nothing to prove!

There was a feeling of resentment in my heart.

"By the way, why are there these things in the Marriage Platform?" Suxin followed Jinyin Lian, looking at the purple mist swamp gas, frowning and asking.

"It suddenly appeared 300 years ago, and the reason has not yet been found." Unexpectedly, Yinlian actually told her, and she was a little surprised.

Suddenly, a heavy fog came.

"Hey! Yinlian, be careful!"

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