Yang Yuan shouted coldly. The way he looked at the dead made Immortal Fuyuan very uncomfortable.
The Golden Phoenix Fairy and Immortal Fuyuan were stunned. They didn't understand why Yue Lao was so angry.
According to their understanding, this was indeed a good thing. As long as they reported to the Heavenly Emperor and obtained his approval, not only could they obtain merit, but they could also win the favor of the Heavenly Emperor and receive rewards.
Under normal circumstances, Yue Lao would never be angry or refuse.
Of course, Yang Yuan noticed the strange looks from the Golden Phoenix Fairy and Immortal Fuyuan, but he wasn't interested in explaining.
He was no longer afraid of suspicion. No one would have thought that Yue Lao had changed, and no one could have predicted this.
The matchbook had already proved its power. Since Goddess Nüwa had given him the talisman, it meant that she had not realized that the current Yue Lao was no longer the same person as before.
If a saint had the heart, he could know the three thousand realms with a single thought.
Since even Mother Nuwa hadn't discovered it, then similarly, the other Sages who had never interacted with him would naturally be even less likely to discover it.
Originally, Yang Yuan was not interested in him and even wanted to kill him because of his flattering attitude and the fact that he would take away his merit. Now, it was a real hatred.
This Immortal Fuyuan had really hit the muzzle of a gun. If he wanted to be a pimp, it had nothing to do with Yang Yuan.
But you're trying to get Long Ji to be your pimp, and you even want him to matchmake Long Ji?
You're really like an old birthday girl who's tired of living!
"Yue Lao, what do you mean? This old man was kind enough to tell you about this matter of merit. It's fine if you're not grateful, but why are you still speaking ill of this old man? Could it be that you want to keep all the merit for yourself?”
Immortal Fuyuan was also dumbfounded. He said excitedly, his white beard trembling as he spoke.
"Immortal Fuyuan, you just said that Long Ji and a Heavenly General called Hong Yi have a marriage contract. But why is my prediction different?" Yang Yuan's expression was indifferent.”
As he spoke, Yang Yuan spread out his hands, and all ten of his fingers were already covered in red threads…This was the original way the matchmaker controlled marriage.
"How is this possible?"
Immortal Lord Fuyuan also controlled marriage. Although the method was different and it was not through the red line, he naturally understood it.
He could tell at a glance that the red line representing Princess Long Ji on Yang Yuan's hand was not connected to Hong Yi. Instead, it was directly connected to the void above.
This kind of red line meant that marriage had yet to come or that the other party had a special identity, a high level of Avacaniya Realm, and was a top-notch Great Divine Warrior.
"How is this possible?"
Immortal Fuyuan repeated himself, expressing his disbelief. He waved his hand, and a red ancient book appeared in his hand. On it were a few complicated divine characters.
Yang Yuanfang could recognize that the words were " Marriage Book ". He knew that this should be the magic weapon that Immortal Fuyuan used to count and calculate marriage.
"In this world, there is only one god who controls marriage…With the mandarin duck book, there is no need for the marriage book to exist!”
Yang Yuan thought about how this old man wanted to be Long Ji's pimp, and killing intent rose in his heart. He really liked that silly girl, Long Ji, and would never allow anyone to hurt her!
However, he had to think of a foolproof way to prevent others from suspecting him.
"This, this is actually true…The marriage has actually changed!”
Immortal Fuyuan cried out in shock. He stared at his marriage book and was puzzled. He remembered clearly that half a month ago, he saw that Princess Longji had a marriage on it, but today it was completely different…It had become the same as the content on the red line.
He had been in charge of marriage for quite some time now, but this was the first time something like this had happened.
"Marriage has changed? I think you must have seen wrongly! You're really bold. You even dare to casually make up stories about Princess Long Ji!”
Yang Yuan sneered. There was no need to be polite to a person who was destined to die soon.
"Since Princess Long Ji doesn't have a marriage partner, then Immortal Weng, are you still staying here? Do you want me to treat you to tea?”
Yang Yuan berated…Wait, tea? An idea flashed through his mind, and he suddenly thought of something.
Although Immortal Elder Fu Yuan didn't know what tea was, he could hear the sarcasm in Yang Yuan's words.
Logically speaking, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he should not be able to hang on and leave dejectedly. However, when he thought of what that big shot had told him and promised him, he hesitated for a moment.
If he did this well, the benefits he could get were unimaginable. Thinking of this, Immortal Fuyuan refused to leave. He had to do this.
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