After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Tianqiong Pavilion, as the head of the six palaces, specializes in handling important matters in Tianjing. The management is strict. On weekdays, no one else is allowed to move around at will. They must show a token or hold an official document before entering or leaving. Most priests can only enter and exit after being summoned. When I come here, I usually want to walk around.

At this moment, the Tianqiong Pavilion was brightly lit, and the meeting hall, which was closed all year round, was full of people. They were all sleeping at home and were suddenly summoned here. Most of them were drowsy and yawning.

Especially Mazha, he was the most angry when he woke up, but when he was woken up in the middle of his sleep, it was because of the person he hated the most. He only felt the blood and blood surge in his chest, and his fists clenched.

At this time, a priest nearby who didn't know what he was talking about came over to gossip with Ma Zha, and he was very interested:

"Mobei Immortal Lord, do you think this Lanyu Immortal Lord is really lost? Hey, what's the use of calling us if you can't find anyone? Do we still know where he went? It's such a waste of time... "

Ma Zha listened, snorted, and sneered: "He'd better be really in trouble."

If nothing happened in the end and kept him awake, he would have sent 10,000 dogs to kill Lan Yu! ! !

Seeing Ma Zha's unpredictable expression, the priest could only laugh out loud in embarrassment, then stopped talking and went elsewhere.

The God Emperor slumped on the chair, his face wrinkled like a bitter gourd. Yuan Qing and Hong Ran stood on the left and right, and no one spoke.

Another half day has passed, but there is still no sign of Lan Yu. The old man has pulled out several bald hairs in sorrow. Now he can only wait eagerly for the people under his hands to reply and see if they can bring some good news.

Hong Ran clasped his fingers at the side with a frown on his face. Suddenly he heard a commotion at the door and saw a guard running into the palace. He shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, Immortal Lord Lanyu is back and is outside the palace at the moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Yu was seen walking slowly into the hall. Except for his slightly disheveled clothes and a tired look, he was otherwise in perfect condition and was not as injured and dying as everyone imagined.

The old man was leaning on his chair dejectedly. When he heard that Lan Yu had returned, he stood up and almost shed tears with excitement.

I originally wanted to drag Lan Yu up to have a good look, but there were too many people. The immortals were overjoyed and surrounded him. They surrounded Lan Yu three times inside and three outside, chattering with concern and greetings. Only Ma Zha hugged Lan Yu. He stood with his hands aside and was too lazy to speak.

He really envied Lan Yu's popularity, but he was not sociable and had no background. He relied on his hands to work hard, so he had always been marginalized in Tianjing.

While he was holding it, he was hit hard on the waist, which caused a single body to spin 180 degrees. The pain caused his internal organs to beat wildly, and he was jumping and yelling at the person who didn't have eyes, covering his waist.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Hong Ran hugging Lan Yu and crying with tears streaming down her face. She was buried in his arms and she was sobbing without knowing what to say.

The old man was a little confused and looked at Yuan Qing. Yuan Qing shook his head and looked at Lan Yu again. Lan Yu happened to raise his head and their eyes met. The look in his eyes was completely different from that of Hong Ran. He was shocked. My back feels cold.

He touched his nose with a guilty conscience, why did Lan Yu look so unhappy when he looked at him...

Hong Ran was almost crying when Yuan Qing grabbed Lan Yu from his body and threw him a handkerchief to wipe his face. He looked around Lan Yu again and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was indeed fine.

Yuan Qing frowned and asked: "Where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time and I haven't seen you. Who are you trying to scare to death?"

Lan Yu didn't answer, but glanced at the emperor. The old man immediately understood and coughed:

"Since Immortal Lanyu has returned safely, all my dear friends, please go back first. It's not too early. It won't be too late for us to discuss anything tomorrow."

The immortals were a little discouraged. They originally wanted to hear some gossip, but now they couldn't hear anything and could only go back to their respective homes.

When Ma ZhaLe came home, he didn't care about Lan Yu's affairs at all. He bowed and took the lead out of the door of the meeting hall.

The immortals could only follow closely behind and leave one after another until only the four of Lan Yu and a few serving maids were left in the meeting hall.

The old man jumped down from the main seat, took Lan Yu's hand and looked him up and down before he felt relieved, and patted his chest with lingering fear.

Fortunately, Lan Yu was not in danger. This time, he was almost scared to death. He kept bursting into tears: "If you really do something wrong, how can I explain it to your father? You can't run around and scare the child to death." I’m done woo woo woo…”

Lan Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, still resenting him in his heart. He sat back on his seat, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp. After he had rested enough, he started to talk about the bad things he had encountered - —Especially the part where I met Chu Yitang.

By the time Lan Yu finished explaining his adventures in Guwu Mountain, it was already half an hour later. The other three people looked at each other with suspicious looks, and then all stared at Lan Yu.

In the end, Yuan Qing swallowed hard and asked in disbelief: "You, you mean, not only did you find Guyu Mountain, but you also met God Zhu Tianshang??"

Lan Yu replied angrily, "Yeah."

"Didn't he die a long time ago? His name has been circled in the divine genealogy for a long time. How can you still see him?"

It's okay not to say it. Lan Yu was furious when he heard the word "Shen Yun". He turned his head and looked at the God Emperor with a soft smile and a light voice:

"Yes, didn't you say that Shen Yuan has died? Now he wants to accept me as a maid to serve in daily life. It's really a good thing."

This time it was the God Emperor's turn to be speechless, his toes almost digging into the soles of his shoes in embarrassment.

I originally wanted to give Lan Yu a good place to live, but I happened to read ancient books recording that Guyu Mountain is the most sacred mountain in the Three Realms, and there are several luxurious halls. You can just move in with your bags.

Who knew that stealing chickens would end up losing rice? The new house was not found, and the old house was not fished out either. It was really all in vain.

The old man laughed a few times and hurriedly poured another cup of tea for Lan Yu and handed it to him:

"It's not all bad things. Shangshen is getting older. It's only right that you can live and eat with him and take care of him. Besides, how many people wanted to see him before Shangshen Shenyin?" See, you can be considered a piece of immortality you picked up for free, so you have to cherish it, my child."

Hongran suddenly realized: "Well, Immortal Lanyu, this can be regarded as an affair. You have met something that no one else can ask for, and you have just met it. If you practice with God Zhu Tian, ​​your future will be bright, right?"

What a stroke of genius! That's what the God Emperor said to him, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice behind Hong Ran.

...an affair?

Lan Yu thought about it for a moment, whether he should say it or not, Chu Yitang's face was quite worthy of the word "encounter".

It's quite gorgeous.