Heavenly Realm

After finishing his work, Xianjun An sat on the marriage tree and watched the marriage plan, touching his phone and knocking melon seeds, and using it with all his heart.

As always, he was lazy in his work, and occasionally nodded in praise when he looked at the Yunce, "Gu Daqiao, Gu Xiaoqiao, married the same person. The sisters never quarreled, but their fate was incompatible. I don't know whether this was a blessing or a disaster."

"Anyway, they asked for this red line by themselves, and they chose it themselves. If they chose the wrong one, it would be no wonder that I was the one who helped me." He nodded again and slowly covered his marriage plan.

"It's him! It's him! It's him! Our..." Suddenly, it was the cell phone in An Xianjun's hand.

I glanced slowly and answered the phone, but I secretly felt sorry for the battery level.

"Good great-granddaughter, what's wrong? You miss me?" An Xianjun kowtowed melon seeds and chatted leisurely.

But the next moment, his face changed, his expression was a little unfriendly, and his tone was slightly embarrassed: "I can't interfere in the affairs of the mortal world, I can't help you with this."

The person on the phone seemed to be trying to defend something, but An Xianjun hung up the phone unfriendly, "Hey, what are you saying! The signal here is not good!" After removing the battery in a few seconds, installing it, and then restarting it.

An Xianjun snorted coldly, then laughed and asked him to go down to help her manage the matter? He was not so stupid to do such a chore!

Then before a few seconds of laughter, the smile disappeared instantly, and the ringtone of the cell phone rang again, "It's him! It's him! It's him! It's him..."

Although I was very worried about the battery life of my mobile phone, I still answered the phone, and my wrinkled old face was obviously impatient: "So what's wrong? I've said that this is a matter of fate. Even if you remove my old bone, I can't solve it!"

A cold and indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, and every sentence poked the heart of Xianjun An: "If you don't find a way to solve this problem, I will call you a few days later. You know the time difference anyway. If you don't care about the power consumption, I won't care about the trouble."

"Then I will just pull out the battery, you can do it yourself!" An Xianjun snorted coldly, with an extremely unfriendly expression.

The phone was still going on before the call was hung up, but the indifferent words continued on the other end. For An Xianjun, it was like a needle-like pain in his heart.

"You just pull out the battery. I see if you can persist in not signing in that game! As long as I am alive, I will call you every day, right?"

These words hit the heart of Xianjun An and made him feel particularly desperate.

Yesterday, I called him and said that I missed him, but today I turned against him. With him, my ancestor, it was like a ancestral smoke! He shouldn't have told her that he played games, let alone told her that he had existed.

In fact, it is only one year in the sky and one year in the earth. It is one day for the immortal king of the shore, and it is one year for the people below.

Xianjun An stroked his head in pain, and suddenly he seemed to have two noodle tears. His expression instantly felt extremely sad and angry, as if he was dead. In fact, his parents had been dead for many years. He might have been buried in the mortal world and had already merged with the soil and turned into a pile of soil.

He curled his lips and spoke again with a bitter mood: "Then why do you want me to help you? I can't change my fate. Even my marriage officer can only make the two of them destined to be together. Whether they can really be together depends on their luck, let alone things like you that are related to so many lives."

"Then tell me who is the destined person who loves dragons and who can change the current situation of loving dragons. I don't want to see people's miserable life like now. You should understand, right?" The indifferent and stubborn voice, with a hint of determination, this person is Dongling.

An Xianjun curled his lips again, not knowing how to answer this question.

People from the Tian family can only bring people closer to others at most. How to accomplish things depends on themselves. If they go down to the world, they have to pass the tribulation and get up for a hundred years. Moreover, after going down, the immortal power will be much worse than before, and it will be more than a hundred times weakened. Therefore, many people have never thought about it after experiencing heaven, and they themselves do not want to go down at all.

Moreover, he is only in charge of marriage. This kind of issue about the survival of a great country was approved by the Holy Lord himself, and it is even more inseparable from him.

"Hasn't Yu Wen gone down to help you?" An Xianjun said reluctantly, throwing the melon seed shell in his hand.

"What's the use of a soul? Without the assistance of immortal power, you can't show up at all. You can't even come out in places with a lot of people. So what's the use of him?" Another reasonable and well-founded speech, the immortal king of An was speechless.

Just as he was decadent, his head suddenly flashed with a flash of inspiration and he smiled again: "I just calculated that there will be a woman named Hua Shen who loves dragons. She has superb fairy power and loves white clothes and white skirts. She is the one who can change her fate for loving dragons!"

I never calculated it, and I even cheated the Flower God for this!

"What if she refuses to stay?" The indifferent tone was a little uncertain, but she believed in the nonsense of the "destiny" that Xianjun An talked about.

An Xianjun laughed again and slowly said: "I have set up a barrier in your mansion. As long as she enters, she will definitely not be able to get out without your fairy power."

As long as the Flower God is not deceived into it, it will be over. And how can it be so coincidental? Ailong is so big that he encounters it. In fact, it is such a coincidence. He has been deceived into it and fights Dongling to the death!

If everything is so coincidental, the Flower God will be the real destiny man.
Chapter completed!