Yan Chuan looked at Meow Meow, then at the goddess, squeezed his fists, took a deep breath and said, "Can you really estimate your past life within 10,000 years?"

"Well, it's a pity that I'm not Zhen Rou, so don't force it. This meow? Can you calculate it for me?" The goddess asked with some expectation.

"Sorry, since you are not Zhen Rou, then we also retire!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

"Wait!" The goddess was a little anxious.

"Sorry, goddess, don't force it!" Yan Chuan shook his head and walked out of the valley mouth with a sense of disappointment. Qinglong followed closely behind.

"This!" The goddess frowned deeply.

"Well, the master, the master, and the goddess, I'm leaving too!" Dongfang Zhengpai also smiled and retired.

Yan Chuan was out of the valley, still very depressed.

a thousand years? In 10,000 years, Zhen Rou should live in these 10,000 years. Why is it so like?

"Come out, that Eastern **** is out!" Lao Yan exclaimed suddenly.

But Dongfang Decent is more excited than him at the moment.

"Hahaha, Lao Yan, where's your fairy brew?" Dongfang Zhengpai smiled triumphantly while clutching the jade box.

Old Yan and the others looked at each other.

"No way, this guy's face, is actually going to have a peace talisman?" Old Yan frowned.

"Hahaha, let's open your eyes!" Dongfang is very proud.

Yan Chuan and Qinglong naturally did not play with Dongfeng Zhengpai. They left the valley and left quickly, feeling disappointed.

Maybe I know that Yan Chuan is in a bad mood, and Miao Miao did not speak at the moment, just gnawing on the spirit stone.

Yan Chuan walked all the way through the square, but did not notice that he had a pair of eyes staring at him.

Not far from Fengshen Temple.

Meng Rongrong originally came in a hurry, and when she saw Yan Chuan leave in frustration, her figure suddenly stopped, with a trace of doubt on her face.

"He who is such a strong person will be lost?" A strong curiosity flashed in Meng Rongrong's eyes.

"In the end what happened?"

In the evening, in the Julu Palace.

"Father, you said that Yan Chuan went to have a relationship with the goddess, and then was rejected? How is this possible?" Meng Rongrong's eyes were full of unbelief.

"Will I lie to you?" Mencius Qiu said with a weird expression, obviously this matter is also a little weird.

"This is true!" Le Yi nodded.

"What is the relationship?" Meng Rongrong asked curiously.

The first time I heard that someone dared to have a relationship with a goddess.

"He said that the goddess is his wife!" Mencius looked even stranger.

"Huh?" Meng Rongrong said in astonishment.

"It's true!" Le Yi nodded with a wry smile.

"Yan Chuan is too bold!" Meng Rongrong said in surprise.

"Who said no? It's the first time I've seen anyone dare to say that the goddess is his wife!" Le Yi smiled bitterly.

"Uh!" Meng Rongrong was slightly startled.

Meng Rongrong's mood suddenly became very complicated, and she didn't understand why she was panicked after hearing the news.

"Then now, the goddess lives alone in the Hundred Saints Righteous Altar?" Meng Rongrong asked again.

"Yeah!" Mencius nodded.

"President, why did you agree at the time? Didn't you say...!" Le Yi frowned.

"Okay, Rongrong, you go out!" Mencius suddenly interrupted.

"Father, what else can't I know?" Meng Rongrong asked strangely.

"Go back, I really can't let you know about this, it's just the inheritance of the masters of the past generations!" Mencius shook his head.

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