Chapter 267 Prince Dong proposes marriage again
“Hey, this is what we magic saints should do!”
Wutian smiled proudly.
As long as the Demon Ancestor reappears, he might also be able to get good luck and achieve the status of a saint!
The Demon Ancestor said it.
The way of heaven and the way of devil are the same.
There are six saints in the way of heaven, and there are also six saints in the way of magic!
Dong Wanggong and Kunpeng only occupied two positions.
Why can’t I sit on a holy throne if I have worked so hard and accomplished so much?
“You go first, and I’ll leave this matter to you to arrange!”
Prince Dong waved his hand.
Of course there is no need to do this kind of thing personally.
Let Wutian let Kunpeng's pride go away for a while, so that he can make arrangements for himself.
“Yes!”
Wutian responded, then turned into a stream of light and flew out of Yimu Temple.
A glimmer of light flashed in Duke Dong's eyes.
"Now that I am invincible as a quasi-sage, why don't you go and invite Queen Mother Naxi to share this joy with me?"
"If she is not sure again, I will also call you She knows my methods.”
When Prince Dong thought of this, he was suddenly moved.
He has coveted the Queen Mother of the West for a long time.
Over the years, people have been sent to visit with gifts.
But it was rejected every time.
Now that my strength has greatly improved, no one except the saint takes him seriously.
Don’t believe that the Queen Mother of the West dares to do this to him?
If you really don't know what's going on, just take her away.
When the time comes, hold a grand wedding and seize her true vagina!
My own strength can be improved again.
As soon as the thought came out, Duke Dong's mind moved slightly.
He called to the fairy boy at the door:
"Bring me the Fuyuan Immortal."
"Yes."
The fairy boy responded and left quickly.
After a while, Fuyuan Immortal came in from outside.
"Emperor!"
Fu Yuan Immortal made a salute.
Looking at Duke Dong, there was still a bit of fear in his eyes.
After all, Prince Dong just killed a master in the quasi-saint realm!
Call yourself here alone at this time, is it to blame yourself?
"Where is your marriage book? Bring it to me."
Dong Wanggong waved.
"Yes."
Fu Yuan Xianweng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Duke Dong only asked for the marriage book.
The marriage book is an innate spiritual treasure of his.
It is the same magic weapon that was used during the previous confrontation with Mr. Nan Guo.
The one that smells pink.
This treasure controls the marriage of all living beings in the ancient times.
But it’s a bit tasteless to use.
The marriages below Daluo Jinxian will naturally manifest themselves.
If you are interested, you can tie it with a red rope.
After the marriage is established, the power of this treasure will be slightly improved.
However, if it affects the realm of Daluo Jinxian or above, personal consent is required.
Otherwise, no matter how the marriage book is stimulated, it will not have any effect.
The same goes for the red line.
Once Daluo Jinxian agreed, he tied two red ropes to their respective hands.
It makes their hearts connected and their feelings deep.
No matter how many creatures under Daluo Jinxian are promoted, it will be difficult for the treasure to advance.
But there are very few people above Da Luo Jinxian who are willing to form Taoist couples.
That’s why it’s useless.
Fu Yuan Xianweng patted the colorful crown on his head, and a Tao map appeared in his hand.
He presented Dao Tu with both hands.
Prince Dong waved his hand, and the object fell into his hands.
He looked through it and nodded.
"Go and prepare the gifts. I am going to West Kunlun to propose marriage to the Queen Mother of the West!"
"This...Emperor, the Queen Mother of the West has repeatedly rejected your kindness, and now you have just returned..."
Fuyuan Immortal looked a little embarrassed. The Queen Mother of the West has made it clear that she despises her emperor. If she continues to entangle here, wouldn't she lose her sense of proportion?
On the contrary, I lost my identity for nothing.
"Go if I tell you to go. Where's all the nonsense?"
Dong Wanggong scolded him with a fierce look in his eyes.
“Yes, yes!”
Immortal Fu Yuan remembered what happened to Mr. Nan Guo just now and nodded quickly, not daring to say more.
Dong Wanggong opened the marriage book to the page of the Queen Mother of the West.
It says: Tianyao, the Queen Mother of the West and the Queen Mother of the West Kunlun.
With just these few words, as for marriage, nothing has changed.
“I have a little plan to make you loyal to me!”
Duke Dong smiled coldly and already had a good idea.
In just a moment, the Fuyuan Immortal came back.
"Emperor, the gifts have been prepared. I don't know when to go and give them to you?"
Fu Yuan Immortal bowed and asked.
“Let’s go now, I will go there in person.”
Fuyuan Immortal was stunned by Dong Wanggong's words, and then nodded quickly.
"My subordinates immediately arranged for people and horses to go with the emperor."
"Go!"
"Yes."
Fu Yuan Immortal Old Man He quickly backed out.
After a while, Prince Dong's car was arranged.
Ten thousand cranes were circling and flying in the sky, and their cries were so loud that they reached the sky!
Behind the crane, there is a carriage made of white crane feathers.
Since the last time Dong Wanggong’s Jiulong Yimu Agarwood Chariot was damaged by the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.
He then raised these cranes and made a chariot with their feathers.
Although the Wanhe chariot is more luxurious than the Kowloon Yimu agarwood chariot.
But the air of lightness is even worse.
Behind the cranes on both sides of the Wanhe chariot, there are 36 heavenly commanders in the realm of Daluo gods.
Everyone is wearing silver armor and looks majestic.
“Let’s go!”
Prince Dong flew onto the Wanhe chariot and waved his hand.
Fu Yuan Immortal nodded quickly.
Step forward to urge.
Their team is mighty and powerful, riding on the precious light, heading towards the west.
In the Western Paradise, Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Mosquito have returned to Mount Sumeru.
Taoist Taoist Jie Yin incarnates and sits on a lotus platform, his aura seems to blend with the void.
The whole body exudes the light of glass.
There is a look of sorrow on his face, as if he cannot see the desolation of the world and cannot bear the suffering of all living beings.
"Senior brother, this is the mighty Taoist Brother Mosquito of the Sea of Blood."
"I named him Venerable Sky Mosquito, and Venerable Sky Mosquito will be my Western Paradise from now on. Honorable one!”
Taoist Zhunti introduced it enthusiastically.
Taoist Jieyin opened his eyes and looked over.
Master Mosquito also stepped forward and bowed, "Disciple pays homage to the leader, the leader has a long life!"
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to do this, please get up."
Introduction With a flick of the Taoist's fingers, Taoist Mosquito was lifted up.
He pointed a finger, and a thousand-leaf lotus suddenly flew out of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool outside the Mahavira Hall.
The water in the pool of merit is bred by the luck of the Western world.
Baolian was born from the golden lotus seeds of the twelve grades of merit.
Contains the power of heavenly merit and virtue, which can protect the body and suppress luck.
It is a rare treasure!
Taoist Mosquito took it with both hands, feeling the spiritual energy and the power of merit in this treasure, his eyes lit up.
"Disciple, thank the leader for the treasure!"
Ren Taoist Mosquito is now much more pious than before.
Zhunti just gave him a piece of clothing.
But the Taoist priest gave him a protective lotus.
The function is far greater than that piece of clothing.
"Venerable Sky Mosquito, you were fond of killing before. When you enter our Western Paradise, you should change this nature."
"Our Western Buddhism is compassionate and has many precepts. Fellow Taoist You must obey.”
Taoist Master Jieyin’s voice was calm.
Although this is his incarnation, it has its own majesty as if his true body has descended.
(End of this chapter)