Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 347 First Meeting
Yang Jiao's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking, then he got up and walked to the center of the main hall, bowing and saluting, saying:
"My son is here."

Tianjun decreed solemnly:
"This lord has arranged this marriage for you today. When you agree with the Fox Emperor on the wedding day, you will marry Qingqiu Donghuang Empress Bai Qian into the Heavenly Palace on behalf of my Celestial Clan and become your concubine."

Yang Jiao said expressionlessly:

"My son leads the order."

As soon as the banquet was over, Yang Jiao left quickly, and after a short walk, Lian Song chased after him.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother."

Yang Jiao tilted his head slightly and stopped immediately.

After Lian Song strode to Yang Jiao's side, he yelled:
"Fourth brother, in the main hall earlier, the third brother had no choice but to do so. First, the second brother asked me to find a way to save their husband and wife."

"You also know that if the second brother doesn't get the Fox Emperor's forgiveness this time, my father will definitely not spare him. In addition, my father approached me later and said that he had already planned to replace the person who married Qingqiu with the second brother. become you."

"And because you exposed me in advance, the third brother can't refuse no matter what."

Yang Jiao heard the words, turned sideways to face him, and asked:
"So, I also want to thank my third brother for helping me make a good marriage, right?"

Upon hearing this, Lian Song said awkwardly:
"What's the matter, it's mainly father's golden words, how can I refuse, and if I say that I want to marry Qingqiu Baiqian, then how can God Zheyan and Fox Emperor Baizhi agree?"

With long eyes, Yang Jiao suddenly said:
"If you really feel guilty, how about I do one thing?"

Lien Song immediately said:
"it is good."

He seemed to think of something, and added:
"But let me tell you in advance, if it's about your marriage, then the third brother is really helpless."

Yang Jiao said slowly:
"Shangshen Zheyan has always been elegant and elegant. He doesn't care about the world of mortals. He has lived in the ten-mile peach forest he once planted for a long time. His peach blossom wine is famous all over the world."

Lian Song seemed to have realized something, and immediately interrupted with a smile:
"Fourth brother, isn't it peach blossom brewing? Third brother must have the cheek to ask for a few jars for you."

Yang Jiao shook his head lightly:

"No, Zheyan Shangshen is not only good at peach blossom brewing, but also brewing water of forgetting love. What I want is water of forgetting love."

Lien Song was so surprised that he couldn't help blurting out:

"Water of Forgetfulness?"

He thought that his fourth younger brother had opened his mind and stopped thinking about cultivation, but he never thought that he would want some water for forgetting love.

Secretly wondering:

"No, I didn't hear that his fourth younger brother fell in love with any woman, so why did he want to forget his love?"

"Could it be that he is afraid that after marrying Qingqiu Baiqian, his heart will be moved, which will affect his own practice, so let's make preparations in advance."

Lian Song couldn't help coughing dryly when he thought of the temperament of the person in front of him since he was a child, and the more he thought about it, the more likely he was.
"Fourth brother, in fact, the relationship between a man and a woman is not a scourge. Your attitude of avoiding it is absolutely unacceptable."

Yang Jiao's expression moved slightly, as if he had sensed Lian Song's thoughts, and said:
"I just want to know the principle of Wangqing Water, third brother, don't think too much about it."

Lien Song asked in doubt:
"Really?"

"Fake, I want to forget love water, just want to pour it into your mouth."

After Yang Jiao said such a sentence, he left Lian Song with a far away back.

Lian Song stood there with a puzzled expression on his face.

Three days later.

The apse of the Sanguan Hall.

A middle-aged man in a black robe with a cold temperament and a short beard bowed to Yang Jiao who was sitting cross-legged:
"See Your Majesty for pardon."

Yang Jiao lowered his eyes and said lightly:

"What's the matter."

The magistrate of forgiveness bowed his head and said respectfully:
"Your Majesty, there is news from Jie'er that there is an aura from the Qingqiu Bai family outside the Ruoshui River. Judging by her looks, she should be a very beautiful woman."

Yang Jiao got up immediately after hearing this, and ordered:

"I'm going to the lower realm, you stay in the palace."

The magistrate of forgiveness commanded:
"Yes."

Not long after, Yang Jiao stood on a floating cloud in the mortal world, his mind moved, as if he was catching something, and with a flash of light in the sky, he also disappeared into the sky.

In the Eastern Desolation, there is a mountain called Heming Junji, where the sun and moon rise, and there is a country of tolerance.

At this time, a ray of white light fell from the sky and landed on Junji Mountain, followed by another ray of light, chasing after the white light.

After a while, a woman in white clothes fell down and passed out on the mountain. Beside her was a folding fan inlaid with a flying dragon carved from jadeite.

There is also a handsome and handsome man in his twenties, who is Yang Jiao.

Since he flew to God, he has been sending people to guard outside the Ruoshui River to pay attention to the movements of Qing Cang, a Yi clan. When he is engaged in a marriage contract, he will think of a series of things in the original plot line.

After all, during this period of time, the Qingqiu Bai family will come here, and if they find it, they will report it in time.

Yang Jiao quietly looked at the woman in white with a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows and a bloodshot mouth at the corner of her mouth.

She is the nine-tailed white fox clan in Qingqiu, the most beautiful in the world, the youngest daughter of the fox emperor Bai Zhi, and Bai Qian, the female monarch of the Eastern Wilderness in Qingqiu.

In the past, because of his unbearable stubbornness, he was taken by Zheyan to the Kunlun Ruins to learn from Mo Yuan, the god of war. Because Mo Yuan did not accept female disciples, he took the body of a man and called him Si Yin.

The Houyi tribe rebelled against the rule of the Celestial Clan, and Tianjun implored Mo Yuan to fight against the rebellion for the Celestial Clan.

So that in the end Mo Yuan challenged the Yijun Qingcang, and sealed Qingcang with the soul of the Yuanshen as a sacrifice to the East Emperor Bell, causing his soul to fly away.

And Mo Yuan was so kind to Bai Qian's teacher, so Bai Qian brought his body back to Qingqiu, trying to save his master with all his heart and soul.

According to the plot line, in a few hundred years, Mo Yuan, the god of war who once shook the world, will return again.

However, because Mo Yuan's seal can only last for 7 years, Qingqiu Baiqian, who is only an immortal, wants to seal Qing Cang for another 7 years.

As a result, although she succeeded, she herself was severely injured by Qing Cang, and she was even cursed, sealing the blood in her body, losing her past, and turning into a mortal who didn't know her past and present.

Thinking of this, Yang Jiao looked at the abandoned bamboo house not far away.

Immediately flicking the sleeve robe, it changed into a new look in an instant, and there was an extra set of stone tables and benches outside the house, and then used mana to support Bai Qian and put it on the bed in the house.

During tea time, Yang Jiao sat on a stone bench and looked at the folding fan in his hand with great interest.

This fan, named Yuqing Kunlun Fan, was born in Kunlun Ruins. When it is waved, the wind howls, lightning flashes and thunders, and the rain is majestic.

In the hands of the strong in the realm of the gods, it can be said that the Kunlun fan of Yuqing can annoy mountains and rivers all over the world.

At this moment, Bai Qian who was in the room came out with a bewildered attitude like a girl without three.

As soon as she saw Yang Jiao, she hurried to her side and asked:

"May I ask who you are? And where is this? Who am I? Where is my family?"

Yang Jiao looked at her sideways and said softly:

"The Taoist cultivator of Junji Mountain, the owner of this house, saw you wandering here, so he gave you a helping hand."

He paused:
"As for your name, where you come from, and whether you have family members, I don't know."

(End of this chapter)