Chapter 85: You are not worthy of Houtu!

However, this Zheng Chou is a bit special, he is even higher than Yang Yu, and depending on his grade, he is not more than a hundred years older than Yang Yu. I have to say that this Zheng Chou is indeed extraordinary.
You know, Yang Yu is a full-level attribute with both talent and savvy 999999999+, but this Zheng Chou is definitely not as good as himself. It is true that Yang Yu has reached the peak of the Taiyi Profound Wonderland at the age of a hundred years. of.
"However, looking at the Arctic Emperor and the Queen Mother, I guessed it. These powerful disciples are probably piled up with golden pills and immortal medicines. Yuanshi Tianzun’s interpretation and teaching became the biggest winner in the battle of conferred gods. It is estimated to be very rich now."
Yang Yu's eyes flickered, and he didn't feel that he was wasting his talent.
Because his breakthrough was based on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Yang Yu hadn't taken any elixir since he left Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai.
And this Zheng Chou, I am afraid that there is no shortage of pill, and he can completely rely on such as Heaven-defying Pills such as the Nine Turns Golden Pill to attack the realm. .
"Hey, I really envy the children of these big families. They are so easy to practice. Unlike me, I have to deceive others and blackmail these gods and Buddhas."
Yang Yu sat down on the agarwood wooden table, leaning leisurely on the treasure chest, looking at the sun that was almost within reach of the sky.
"Are you good at getting a bargain?"
On the other side of the agarwood wooden table in front of Yang Yu, a familiar voice sounded, very flat.
"Is this a vomiting auditory hallucination, the wife is in the Yin Cao Jifu, how come back to heaven!?"
Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and did not get up, still squinting his eyes, looking at the sun very leisurely.
"Are you seeing an illusion now?"
Before long, in Yang Yu's line of sight, Houtu's stunning face blocked the sun, and strands of blue silk were hanging down, swaying in Yang Yu's line of sight.
"Hey! Really, this illusion can still speak. Is it possible that I just planned to chase her, so the illusion appears?"
Yang Yu raised his hand, trying to dispel the illusion.
However, in the next second, Yang Yu's fingertips touched the soft, condensed face of the earth, and a chill made Yang Yu's body tremble violently.
Yang Yu burst into foul language in his heart: I confessed, not an illusion!
However, just when Yang Yu wanted to withdraw his hand, his brow frowned slightly, and then the hand he wanted to withdraw continued to stay on Houtu's face.
Hou Tu's beautiful eyes looked at Yang Yu, Gu Jing was waveless, his expression remained unchanged, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking.
"You know, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen... in the world."
Yang Yu leaned on the treasure chest, stroking Houtu's stunning face with his right hand, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was very quiet.
Houtu didn't speak, but he didn't leave either. He just leaned forward and looked at Yang Yu.
"To have a wife like you is the blessing of my three lives and three generations."
Yang Yu's heart gradually calmed down, and his tone was very calm.
Now he has not abandoned the inferiority and fear of profanity when facing Hou Tu, but really wants to treat him as his wife.
"You seem to have changed."
Houtu finally spoke, pulling her hair behind her ears, with an inexhaustible look and feel.
"Because, I think that in the future I will be with you, and I can protect you, not you.
That being the case, then you are not the lofty Houtu empress, but my fiancée of Yang Yu! "
Yang Yu smiled slightly, retracted his hand, then stood up, turned to look at Hou Tu, and said with a smile.
"Then I will wait to see how you protect me."
Houtu also raised his head, looking at Yang Yu at this moment, his beautiful eyes flickered.
"You are also here to attend the Flat Peach Conference?"
Yang Yu looked at Houtu and asked in doubt.
"Yeah." Houtu nodded.
"Well, don't go. The number one ugly man in the Three Realms is here, and I was ugly vomited by him. You didn't see it, you almost didn't vomit it out."
Yang Yu opened his mouth, frowning and said that he really didn't want to go to the flat peach to make his eyes hot.
Houtu smiled, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc but still shook his head and said, "No, I can't go. Although I am a saint, in the official position, the queen mother is the head of the female immortals, and I have to go to the scene.
"Then you wait, don't look next to the Arctic Emperor. I really don't know what this bad old man's vision, so ugly people dare to be disciples, are you afraid of nightmares at night?"
Yang Yu made a spit, but immediately started to pack things and put all the treasure chests into the storage space.
"These should be gifts from the heavenly court immortals to the Queen Mother, right?"
Houtu did not go first, but stood aside and watched, waiting for Yang Yu.
"What the queen mother, this is what I am here as a welcome guest. Those kind people see me as a poor person without a home or a teacher, and they give me hard work!"
Yang Yu spoke, glanced at Houtu, shook his head and said.
"These things are too precious to swallow, and Heavenly Court can't bear it."
Houtu spoke and shook his head at Yang Yu.
"This is all our family's stuff, why are you thinking about returning it to the Queen Mother, I will help her welcome the guests, and what's wrong with the hard work."
Yang Yu looked at Houtu and curled his lips. He had already put all his belongings in the space, and was about to set off to the High Heaven Palace.
"You are making a big noise at the Peach Conference, and you will have a lot of trouble waiting."
Houtu walked to Yang Yu's body, flew up with Yang Yu, and headed to the High Heaven Hall, and said helplessly.
"What's the matter, it's all sinners anyway, don't mind a little more, just follow my words and carry the sin to the end!"
Yang Yu shrugged and said nonchalantly.
"..."
Houtu glanced at Yang Yu, his beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and he stopped talking.
Yang Yu didn't take any time off. He kept his mouth next to Houtu.
However, the two soon arrived at the Palace of the High Heavens. They were left and right. Yang Yu was wearing a black robe and Houtu in a snow-white dress. At the moment, they looked very good, like a golden girl.
Yang Yu is not so handsome, but after practicing, he has become resolute and eager.
Then Houtu was plain and plain, like a fairy who was detached from the world and didn't care about all mundane matters.
At this moment, the two came together and stood side by side. Yang Yu was still talking and laughing at Houtu, and everyone frowned.
On the side, the Arctic emperor nodded and began to transmit his voice to Zheng Chou on the side.
"The Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, and everyone."
Entering the High Heaven Hall, Houtu told Yang Yu to stop talking for a while, then looked at the Jade Emperor and the others, and said hello.
"Houtu Empress."
Everyone looked over and spoke respectfully.
Yang Yu stood aside, very close, very intimate.
"Bastard, Yang Yu, please stay away from the Houtu Empress. You are a sinner in the heavens, the ant in the mortal dust, who dare to be so close to the holy and noble Houtu Empress, you are not worthy!"
However, before the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor could speak to Yaochi to start the Pan Peach Conference, Zheng Chou beside the Arctic Emperor suddenly laughed and scolded Yang Yu with an extremely cold expression.
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