My Charms Only Work on Bad Women

"You are willing to come to Tianyuan City, it must be because of new research progress."

The jade pot puts down the teacup

"Maybe, we should secretly turn off that weapon."

Gu Zhen shook her head.

"Unfortunately, that weapon has already fused with a human being and turned into a human being. We can no longer close it."

"Fortunately, Chief Judge Luo Tian hasn't paid enough attention to this weapon. It is only used as a backup plan to let the child grow up freely. In his opinion, it is impossible for the Daoist League to be weak enough to use this weapon."

Yuhuqing frowned slightly, and said:

"That weapon is enough to affect the pattern of destiny. It is impossible for him not to pay attention to it. Maybe someone is staring at him, maybe he has a bigger conspiracy."

"The plan to destroy all mankind is too radical, and there are unpredictable risks... I brought Xiao Bai here to see if there is any other plan."

Gu Zhen was shocked.

"Why, after getting married, even you have become gentle?"

Yuhu's eyes were calm, no more greetings, and said bluntly:

"I'm here this time because I want to see the Red Viper...in person."

Gu Zhen was slightly vigilant:

"Master Red Viper's identity is top secret, you can tell me anything."

Yuhu smiled sweetly:

"Can you sleep with a man on her behalf?"

Gu Zhen:

"you……"

……

Tiancheng District.

Temple of Heaven.

Tiandao Palace is the headquarters of the Dao League.

It is similar in shape and structure to Jiandao Palace, but its size is only a hundred times higher.

Tiandao Palace is the highest point in Tianyuan Continent, higher than the highest mountain in the Great Wilderness.

There are nine floors in total, and each floor is a thousand feet high. It is a small world with a teleportation array inside.

Some are closed and some are open. There are high-rise buildings and garden rockeries inside. It looks like a building, but it is actually half a mountain and half a building.

The top floor is open air.

There are long white clouds and flying cranes here.

In the misty clouds, there is a high platform.

There are mountains, water and fields on the stage.

In the neatly arranged fields, there are three or two simple humanoid Yan Jia working automatically, transplanting seedlings, plowing, harvesting wheat, growing vegetables...

There was a faint blue light on the Yanjia, and there were two or three birds standing upright, making the creaking sound when the wooden parts were turned.

Bamboos and ancient pines grow on the mountain.

There is also a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

It is a very simple Sihe Gym, with a peach tree planted in the middle, with a trunk like a dragon knot, no leaves, only flowers.

The strange thing is that the flowers are falling all the time, but they can't finish falling...

A peach tree grows on a broken stone tablet.

The white inscriptions were scrambled and recombined strangely.

A young woman walked out of Beiguan with two cups of hot tea.

The woman's facial features and figure are perfect, she looks like a celestial being, but her posture and movements are a little stiff, unlike human beings.

This is a female puppet.

"President, tea is here."

Nu Yan puppet brought the tea to two old men who were playing chess under the peach tree.

a brunette.

a white hair.

The black-haired old man was wearing a gray gown and holding a cattail fan. His facial features were shriveled, his figure was thin and his eyes were dark, giving him the illusion that he was dying.

But this old man is very smart, his seemingly dry pupils are secretly wandering around Yan Ji who is watching chess while serving tea.

The old man is the dean of the academy——

old master.

He also has an identity, Daoist.

That is, Daomeng No.1, the strongest in the world.

However, he prefers to be called Dean rather than Daoist.

He has not stepped out of the top level for a hundred years.

"You lost again."

The head of the road sighed.

Dugu seeking defeat on the path of chess does not make him feel a little happy.

The one who played against it was a white-haired old man.

His white hair is gray and his spirit is ancient, but his spirit is a little listless.

"I said it earlier... the chess skills of immortals are not much better than ordinary people."

The head of the road shook his fan and said:

"I do not believe."

"Although I only glimpsed a little bit, the inscription clearly contains some kind of computing power."

"The inscription comes from the fairy world, how could a fairy lose to a mortal like me?"

The white-haired old man yawned all over the place, conceded the game, and didn't want to play another game.

"Maybe playing chess is too boring."

The head of the Taoist priest still said unyieldingly:

"Just like how boring it would be if you can't catch fish, how can it be fun if you can't win in chess? Come on, you will beat me soon, so you will be happy, and I will be happy too."

The white-haired old man stretched his waist and sighed:

"I should go for a walk."

The head of the road pouted.

"Luo Tian has organized the Dao League and the entire human world in an orderly manner. You have nothing to inspect, why don't you pay me for playing chess, and maybe you will realize the Dao... Immortals are not the end, right?"

The white-haired old man said:

"You should know that I stay in the world, not to inspect... but to protect a certain child of destiny."

Dao Shou smiled.

"Seven Destiny's Children unite to kill that damned ultimate demon...Haha, does the fairy world also believe in destiny games?"

The white-haired old man asked back:

"Don't you think that the Son of Destiny is the power of the world?"

Daoist shrugged, shook his head and said:

"That belongs to oneself to beat oneself."

The white-haired old man's face suddenly darkened.

"Pay attention to your words, Master Daoist."

Daoist didn't listen to him bluffing at all.

"Your pretense is very similar to your chess style. Don't you think that I don't know that you have a clone in the world?"

The white-haired old man had a straight face.

"I said earlier, I have the task of protecting the Son of Destiny."

Road Head:

"Does the Son of Destiny still need protection?"

White-haired old man:

"The seventh destiny has been fused."

Road Head:

"Is it... a happy event?"

White-haired old man:

"It's a happy event, but the fusion process of the Seventh Heaven's Mandate is unusual. It was picked by a mortal with no background... Even the fairy world has not found out the identity of this person."

Road Head:

"Haha... Maybe it's a real outsider."

At this time.

Yanji came over mechanically again, and said to the head of the road:

"Dean, something is wrong."

Daoist lightly shakes the cattail fan: