Zhenyuan Daxian and Sun Wukong looked at each other.

What they cared about still happened, and the White-clothed Venerable also had people and horses in this star palace.

"Brother, did Nagala discover us?"

Zhenyuan Daxian asked in a voice transmission.

"It shouldn't be."

Sun Wukong shook his head.

If Galla discovered their true identities, the White-clothed Venerable would not have sent anyone here.

Nagala should only suspect that behind Eye, the goddess of Wushan was instructing her to seek a bride and wanted to stop this.

"Let's put this aside for the time being."

Sun Wukong sent a message to Zhenyuan Daxian.

He looked at the goddess: "In this way, no one here can enter the goddess' eyes?"

"No."

The goddess looked at the men and stopped on Dong Tian: "He has a very good bones and has not completely lost his strengths."

Sun Wukong and Zhenyuan Daxian were happy.

"If so, the goddess can make him a husband."

Zhenyuan Daxian said.

"No."

The goddess of Wushan shook her head and said, "He has a fairy fate and is only suitable to be a disciple."

However, she had many disciples. After thinking about it, the goddess still did not want Dong Tian to stay.

Zhenyuan Daxian and Sun Wukong were a little regretful.

"Brother, since the goddess is not satisfied, we might as well take them back and choose a group of goddesses."

Zhenyuan Daxian said to Sun Wukong.

The goddess looked at him happily and reminded: "This time you must be cautious, don't let Nagala have an opportunity."

“We know.”

Sun Wukong nodded.

This time their mistake was to choose the candidates and let them prepare for each.

After learning the lesson, they will directly send the candidate to the goddess next time, and there will be no such problem.

"Let's go back."

Sun Wukong said to Zhenyuan Daxian.

"receive!"

Zhenyuan Daxian waved his hand, and the fairy wind blew across the hall, sucking the men into his cuffs.

He shook his cuffs, then said goodbye to the goddess with Sun Wukong and left the Immortal Palace.

The goddess looked at the backs of the two and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"It seems that they were not sent by the Venerable White Clothing. Who are they? And why are they here?"

The goddess was confused.

"My brother."

The immortal Zhenyuan, who left the fairy palace, didn't know the goddess's doubts, and asked Sun Wukong: "What should we do with these men?"

"Take them back to the Taoist temple first, and then cast spells to them to change their memories."

Sun Wukong said.

"That's all."

Zhenyuan Daxian nodded.

When the two returned to the Taoist temple, the virgin and Tengu came forward immediately.

"Master, has that goddess chosen her husband?"

The virgin asked curiously.

Sun Wukong shook his head and informed the situation of the Immortal Palace.

"After we leave, what's wrong here?"

Sun Wukong continued to ask.

The virgin shook his head: "No."

"Nagal shouldn't have found us."

Sun Wukong thought about it and said to Zhenyuan Daxian: "However, this person is very harmful. It should not be delayed for a long time. It must be found."

Zhenyuan Daxian nodded in agreement.

The two then joined forces and cast spells on their own, changing the men's memories.

These men were then carried out to the Taoist temple by Tianma and Tiangou, and only recovered after going out, as if they had a dream.

"I didn't expect that no one of us could win Miss Yoon's favor."

A man sighed.

"Miss Feng'e is a fairy in the sky, and we cannot reach it."

Another man also said: "We have no regrets in this life when we can visit her fairy palace."

The other men nodded one after another.

It was like having spent Nan Ke's dream, and they walked down the mountain while chatting.

After walking out of the valley, Dong Tian suddenly stopped and looked back at the Taoist temple that was looming in the clouds.

"What's wrong?"

The other men asked.

"I always feel like I've forgotten something."

Dong Tian replied.

He looked at it for a long time before leaving amid the urging of other men.

"That man is indeed a fairy destiny."

Zhenyuan Daxian, who was standing in the clouds, saw this scene and said, "The heaven is short of talents. It would be a pity if my brother didn't give him some guidance."

Sun Wukong shook his head: "If he is dedicated to the Tao, he will go to Wushan in the future."

He thought about the next bride.

While attracting the bride this time, he had to find the Gala.

Gala was determined to pursue the goddess. If he did not solve his problem, it would probably not be easy to find a husband for the goddess.

"Daxian, I want to ask you something."

Sun Wukong looked at Zhenyuan Daxian.

Zhenyuan Daxian immediately had a bad premonition.

A day later, in Baidu City, thousands of miles away from Wushan, the recruitment of bride began again.

The crowd surrounded the wall, watching the notice and talking.

"Why is Miss Wen'e coming to kiss again? Didn't she just kissed?"

A man asked with a puzzled look on his face, and a Taoist priest replied: "You don't know that no one of the man he selected last time won her heart and was sent back."

"So that's how it is."

The man suddenly became happy: "It just so happened that I missed the opportunity last time, so I must try it this time!"

"I'm going to try it too!"

Many men are eager to try.

The reason why they were so enthusiastic was not only because the man who participated last time was famous after he returned, and all the big families rushed to send their daughters.

Even if you can't get the heart of Feng'e, it's great to be noticed by big people.

The men were full of enthusiasm until they arrived at the bride site, and their enthusiasm suddenly faded.

The recruitment scene is similar to the last recruitment, and the way of recruiting is also similar to the last one, and there is nothing special about it.

The one who put out the men's enthusiasm was a young man.

The young man had a white black hair, holding a folding fan, and looked like a god coming to the world.
To be continued...