Dao Qiongcang patted his chest and said with high spirits:

"Who am I? The gods and ghosts are unpredictable in the sky!"

"You agree now, with just one sentence, I will change your fate and determine your marriage."

"You and Xiaoyu will definitely get along together. The Holy Emperor will not be able to change the outcome even if he comes, I said so!"

Dao Qiongcang leaned over and sighed deeply: "Do you believe that the Eight Masters will control the void island to save you, or do you believe in me?"

Everyone's head felt a little dizzy after hearing it.

His remaining spiritual thoughts looked at the blurry surroundings again.

It’s Qingyuan Mountain, right?

Now, this is really not a dream!

Did the Holy Slave and the Holy Temple really fight against such things in the Qingyuan night battle?

Wake up Zhu Yiyi and ask him to go outside to make random announcements. No one in the world can believe this is true!

"I……"

"Don't refuse in a hurry."

After Dao Qiongcang finished speaking, he waved his hand, "Think carefully about your little fish, and also think carefully about yourself. I didn't ask you to betray the Holy Slave, I just asked you... to follow your heart."

Although everyone wants to think about it, how come my second true body has to bear such a huge event?

He is not the real person, and he does not dare to think about these things.

Dao Qiongcang did not stop his crazy behavior. After finishing his speech, he took out many portraits from his arms.

Without exception, they are all portraits of women, all of them good-looking.

After a quick scan of his mind, he was surprised to find that he had basically come into contact with everyone here.

Su Qianqian, Rao Yinyin, Mu Zixi, Mo Mo, Luo Leilei, Fu Yinhong, Caramel Tang, Lei Xier, Ah Yao...

From the little girl Lian from Duojin Trading Company to the big Aunt Xiang, and even the fallen Rao Yaoyao, they are all among this pile of portraits!

Dao Qiongcang looked at these portraits one by one and put them down one by one, only taking out the last one.

She was a woman with a somewhat shy expression, her skin was as fair as jade, and her eyes were sparkling, as if she was full of beautiful imaginations about everything in the world.

Dao Qiongcang grabbed the portrait and said earnestly to the Tianji puppet:

"You don't know yet, right? My first practical experience with the Heavenly Mystery Technique in my life was when I was counting marriages for people on the roadside."

"The result is very accurate! 10% accurate!"

"Now I'm back to my old job, and I'll help you calculate it once. If others are at most 88 points suitable for you..."

"she!"

Dao Qiongcang patted the woman in the portrait, as if he was selling a really good product, and said with bright eyes:

"Fish know warmth, 100%!"

"Don't wait until you miss it before you start to imagine how wonderful it would be if you could have it..."

Everyone was shocked.

He looked at Dao Qiongang in shock, who looked like an old naughty boy and had no image of the world's number one palace master.

Suddenly, I understood once again why they called him...a slutty old man in that era!

The saucy old man looked back at the sky, his eager expression suddenly subdued and turned into an unparalleled seriousness.

"coming……"

He hurriedly put away dozens of portraits of women, stood up, and said seriously:

"Okay, the romance is over, it's time for us to talk about the battle between the avenues."
Chapter completed!