It was rare to use the Star Praying Technique·Eye of Truth. After Wu Wang marked Wang Lin, he took a second look.
Most of the others are lavender mixed with white, representing ordinary people with good intentions; the old aunt is white mixed with purple. Sure enough, what bad intentions can she have?
This Zimmer... uh, does this thing still have yellow smoke?
Lost, disrespected.
Put away the crystal ball and scatter the star prayer.
"Send the order and tell the women in the clan to stay away," Wu Wang said calmly, "Choose some strong guards to welcome them to my tent. Let everyone cheer up and don't lose the face of our Beiye clan in front of the human clan in the human domain."
Several guards behind him responded in unison and ran quickly with their weapons in hand.
Wu Wan took a look at his own attire. He was still wearing the slightly coquettish cheerful robe, but there was an extra layer of short shirt underneath.
He is not Brother Xingtian. He likes to be shirtless whenever he has nothing to do, and he keeps beating his pectoralis major muscles - of course, this may be to practice blinking in advance.
He turned around and returned to the tent, sitting on his animal skin seat, with eighteen guards standing on each side. The blood energy all over his body was faintly connected, as if two walls stood on the left and right.
In the royal court, two rows of men as strong as bears stood quietly, marking a path for the visitors to the royal court.
The female cultivator in a bamboo hat and plain skirt walked in the front. The long sword had been retracted to store the magic weapon, and two slender catkins that looked like jade carvings were placed in front of her.
If you look closely, you will see that every step she takes is not firm. There is always a small white lotus on the sole of her foot, and her shoes are not stained with dust.
Coupled with her clean long skirt, flawless waistline, and tight bodice of the long skirt, people mistakenly think that Nuwa was particularly partial to her ancestors when she created humans. Even the magic pen of the world could not improve her figure. Another half-point increase or decrease.
Lin Suqing took her master to the royal court to wait. After the young master had taken care of the business, she went to introduce him to the master.
Behind the female cultivator, Zimmer held his head high and looked at the tent above, but he didn't even look at the female cultivator, as if he was quite afraid.
'It's strange that I can't even see a girl from Beiye. '
The other monks were very uneasy at the moment, looking around at these majestic men and muttering something from time to time.
"I have heard for a long time that the Beiye clan has many strong men, but the blood and energy contained in such a body is comparable to that of the Guiyuan realm."
"The Beiye Qiang clan is really powerful."
"If such a clan can become a strong support for the human realm, it may be able to breathe a sigh of relief."
"Bei Ye also has the rather mysterious Star Prayer Technique. It is said that it directly obtains power from the innate gods. The truly powerful Star Prayer Technique is as powerful as the immortals."
"How can a gift from the gods be as good as what you get yourself? The Star Prayer Technique must have many limitations. It is impossible for these gods to be without protection against ordinary creatures."
"Silence."
The female cultivator's reminder came from under the bamboo hat, and the cultivators who had just been discussing immediately shut up.
By the way, Wang Lin was standing outside the royal court at the moment, surrounded by hundreds of strong men.
In order to show the warm hospitality of the Bear Hug people, a general shouted: "What are you doing with a straight face? How many laughs?"
All the strong men: "Hey!"
Wang Lin trembled all over and almost ran away in the air.
In front of the big tent, a long rug made of animal skins had been spread out far away. When the female cultivator walked to the tent, a guard immediately signaled them to stop.
The guard said: "Guests from afar, the person sitting inside is the future leader of our Bear Hug Clan. Please explain your purpose of coming."
The female cultivator's expression was obscured by the bamboo hat, but she obviously didn't know how to deal with it. She was silent for a while before speaking:
"I came here to make a promise."
"Ahem," Zimo quickly stood up and said with a smile, "The human race was originally created by the Holy Mother, and the human race in the world has the same origin.
This time, our masters each ordered us to bring many gifts to present to the leaders of the Beiye human clan. It would be great if we could make friends with the heroes of Beiye. "
"laugh."
Hearing a chuckle from inside the tent, the tent door was opened by two guards, and the young master sitting on the animal skin seat on the high platform came into view of the monks.
Due to his many years of spiritual practice, he has carried forward some of the beauty he inherited from his mother, but it does not affect his masculinity; his face is angular and slightly cold, and his seventeen-year-old publicity and natural composure are perfect in him. Integration, just sitting there casually, becomes your own style.
Wu smiled and said: "Brother Ji, I have always heard that women in the human realm have very thin waists. I also have some money and silk and nowhere to put it... Is there any way?"
"Eh!"
Zhi Mo's eyes almost popped out, and then he stared at Wu Pian for a while. First his face turned red, then he suddenly realized what he was doing, and then he burst out laughing.
"Hahahaha! It's you!
Brother Houdi, why did you go from the Dalang Clan to the Bear Hug Clan! It really harms the poor and the poor! "
All the cultivators were stunned, and the guards were also puzzled.
Wu Wang made a gesture of invitation and said:
"I met you guys by chance before, and I made a joke with Brother Ji Mo on a whim. Please don't take offense to Brother Ji Mo.
Brother Zimo, all guests from the Human Realm, please take a seat!
I have ordered people to prepare a banquet. Let's refill the wine for that day and then talk about business later. "
"good!"
Zimmer laughed twice. After entering, he bowed his hands and said loudly:
"Ji family's boy, Ji Mo, has met Young Master Xiong."
The female cultivator wearing a bamboo hat raised her hand and took off the bamboo hat, just blocking it in front of her waist;
Her appearance was still covered by the veil, but her beauty could be vaguely seen. Her somewhat cold almond eyes were also looking at Wu Wan at this moment.
This young master is completely different from the strong and fat young master they thought before.
She held her cloak and bowed slightly, and said calmly: "Ling Xiaolan, Tianyan Xuannv Sect in the human domain."
The other young monks came in one after another, either in a well-behaved manner, with smiles on their eyebrows, or with tense expressions on their faces, and each reported their name.
Wu Wang nodded, but didn't say much.
When they took their seats, Ling Xiaolan was supposed to be sitting at the front seat closest to Wu Wang, but Ling Xiaolan took the initiative to go to the side and motioned for Ji Mo to take a seat.
After the group of people took their seats, Wu Wang said: "Go and call Su Qing over. I don't understand the etiquette of the human realm, so I won't be rude."
"Young Master Xiong, you're welcome."
Zimo smiled and said: "We are very grateful that Young Master can meet us despite his busy schedule.
By the way, this is a small gift, not disrespectful. "
While speaking, Zimmer turned the thumb on his right hand, and a wooden box appeared out of thin air on the outside of the low table. Zimmer opened the wooden box, and the tent was suddenly filled with precious light.
Wu Wan nodded with a smile and said seriously: "Thank you, Brother Ji. I'll take it and prepare a few carts of mine for Brother Ji Mo to take with him when he leaves."
Ji Mo repeatedly said he was polite, but Wu Wan's eyes passed by Ji Mo and said calmly: "Everyone was quite happy scolding me at that time."
Several monks suddenly tensed up.
Wu Wang said: "The human realm has rules, and I, the Beiye, also have rules. The human realm respects education, and my Beiye, too, is not a wilderness."
Zhi Mo said hurriedly: "Young Master Xiong, please forgive me. This matter was caused by our being too arbitrary and based on our imagination. This glass of wine is my apology for all of you comrades."
After saying this, he drank the wine from the wine bottle in his hand.
"Brother Ji, you don't have to be like this," Wu Wang leaned back in his chair and said with a smile, "If I really cared about this matter, I would have argued with you at that time, and you wouldn't have come here.
It's just that I don't want my clan's reputation to be slandered.
Is the Ji family that Brother Ji is talking about a powerful family in the human realm? "
"Young Master Xiong doesn't know. There are no powerful and aristocratic families in the human realm. Most of them are cultivation families."
Zimo sighed and said slowly:
“It’s just that our ancestors followed His Majesty the Human Emperor, fought ferocious beasts on the border, and protected the human race’s territory, and thus gained praise.
Even with such praise, the more laid-back descendants like me were put on a high platform and had to think about having more fun before the heroic. "
"You can speak so righteously when you are having fun," Wu Wan picked up the wine glass, "I would like to toast Brother Ji."
Zhi Mo responded with a smile, his expression remained as usual after several glasses of wine.
Judging from the other monks, most of them were a little restrained. In front of such a formation, they couldn't even say a word or two. They could only watch Wu Wu and Ji Mo chatting away.
This time, Ji Mo and Wu Huan became more and more speculative as they chatted.
Putting aside his romantic temperament, he was ostracized by his colleagues before, but he did not panic at all in the face of major events, took the lead, was mature and experienced in dealing with people, spoke in a moderate manner and did not cross the red line, and there was a rare sincerity in his bones.
It is quite comfortable to make friends with him.
Soon, Wu Wang walked down the high platform with a wine glass and drank at the same table with Ji Mo. The two soon became "brother" and "brother" again.
"Brother Xiong, let me introduce you."
Zhi Mo turned sideways, just enough to make room for Ling Xiaolan's kneeling silhouette.
He said: "This Fairy Ling is the most dazzling new star in our human realm in the past hundred years. She comes from the Tianyan Xuannv Sect of the ten major immortal sects. She has already formed the golden elixir and condensed the Nascent Soul at a young age. She is praised as a heavenly immortal by all the seniors. posture.
This trip to Kitano was also mainly focused on fairies, and I was just following behind to do miscellaneous activities.
Fairy Ling is not good at words, so please bear with me, Brother Xiong. "
Wu Wan smiled and nodded. He didn't look at Ling Xiaolan much, but just served Ling Xiaolan and exchanged a distant greeting with him.
"I already heard the reason why you came to our Bear Hug Clan in the restaurant."
Wu Wan put down his wine glass, suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "Let's talk about business. What kind of agreement do you want to make with us? Continuous and stable supply of precious materials for human realm weapon refining?"
Ji Mo looked at Ling Xiaolan, she nodded gently and said:
"Young Master Xiong, the human realm is short of weapons and materials for refining weapons all year round. Border wars may start again in the next thirty years, so we must reserve more magical weapons.
Beiye is rich in precious minerals, and we want to buy out the ore production of the Xiongbao Clan and Dalang Clan for the next three hundred years. "
Wu Wang said directly: "Price?"
Zimmer said from the side: "Brother Xiong, once we buy out the production, it will be a stable sales. Can the price be suppressed?"
Wu smiled wildly and said, "Don't you need additional compensation for exclusive buyout?"
"Young Master Xiong!"
A female cultivator said from the side: "We are all from the human race, so we should help each other."
"It is precisely because we are of the same race that you have the opportunity to sit here."
Wu Wan glanced at the female cultivator, feeling quite disgusted in his heart.
Doing some business and resorting to moral kidnapping?
He said calmly:
"The Human Realm is facing pressure from the east, west and north. Although I live in Beiye, I also know that the Human Realm is not easy.
But don’t forget, this is Beiye, and every move we make is under the watchful eye of the Star God.
If it were a normal barter, even if the Emperor of Heaven in Zhongshan sent people to call for punishment, I, the Bear Hug Clan, would be able to straighten my back and shout for the Star God’s protection.
If the issue becomes Terran supporting Terran... Sorry, I have to think about it from the perspective of clan survival.
You can't. When you don't need us, the Kitano clan, just treat each other as barbarians and backwards. When you can use it, you can hold high the banner of the same roots as the human race.
At the beginning of the human realm, wasn't it also the clan of Nanye? "
The cultivators suddenly didn't know how to answer the question.
Ling Xiaolan suddenly said: "Young Master Xiong, can you make the decision on this matter?"
"My young master has full decision-making authority given by the leader."
Lin Suqing's voice came from the side, but she saw her walking slowly behind Wu Wan and said:
“My young master’s mother is the head of the contemporary Seven-Day Festival in Kitano.
The successors to the leaders of the seven major clans in Beiye are all friends of my young master; the seats where you fellow Taoists sit were occupied by the young masters of each clan a few days ago.
Before coming to Beiye, didn’t you fellow Taoists ask about it?
In Beiye, what my young master says carries a lot of weight. "
Wu Wan turned his head and glanced at the old aunt, and said calmly: "Low-key."
"Oh," Lin Suqing's aura instantly shrank, and she stood quietly behind Wu Wan.
Zimo smiled and said: "I didn't expect that Brother Xiong is the real powerful person."
"Brother Ji is kidding," Wu Wang curled his lips, "There are no powerful people in Beiye, we are just some ancient clans that make a living by hunting and gathering.
But one thing is, you actually have no control over what we are going to talk about next.
Please show up the seniors from the Human Realm who are secretly protecting you. Let’s finish talking about these mundane things quickly. I also want to get drunk with Brother Ji. "
All the monks couldn't help but look at each other.
Ling Xiaolan said: "Young Master Xiong, we are here to train ourselves, and we are not protected by the elders of our sect."
"Cough!" Zimo coughed hard from the side.
Ling Xiaolan seemed not to have heard anything, her almond-shaped eyes full of seriousness, staring into Wu Wan's eyes, and continued:
“How can we cultivate a perfect state of mind without actually facing danger?
The word "cultivation" is not just about sitting in the mountains and realizing the way of nature, but also facing dangers that you cannot bear. Only in this way can you make great progress..."
"Fairy!"
Zimo said hurriedly: "Let's not talk about it for now."
Ling Xiaolan's eyes were full of confusion, and a paper crane flew out of Ji Mo's sleeve.
The paper crane floated three feet away, exploded with a puff of smoke, and transformed into an old woman with a cane and a big smile.
"Young Master Xiong, what a joke."
…
On a starry night, a giant sword slowly rose into the sky from the royal court of the Bear Hug Clan.
Wu Wang stood in front of the tent and waved cordially, bidding farewell to Ji Moyi who was hanging at the end of the giant sword.
"That Nascent Soul female cultivator from Xuannv Sect..."
"Young Master is attracted to you?"
Lin Suqing asked in a low voice from the side: "Those are the top three beauties in the list of fairies in the human realm. Her appearance under the veil is definitely not bad."
"It's just a little too simple."
Wu Wan chuckled lightly, recalling all the details about this group of people before. This female nun seemed to be a bit mysophobic.
In the distance, Wang Lin, who had been left outside, stepped on a gong and quickly rose into the sky, chasing the giant sword that streaked across like a comet.
Wu smiled and said, "Brother Ji is a pretty good person. He is a romantic but he has his own principles."
Lin Suqing didn't know why: "What principle? This person seems to be quite serious."
"Then you haven't seen him become promiscuous."
Wu Wan shook his head and said with a smile: "Didn't you hear what he said? He has three things he doesn't mess with. He doesn't mess with women who have his own heart, he doesn't mess with women who are married, and he doesn't mess with women whose cultivation is higher than him.
This guy actually cherishes his life. "
"Cherish your life?"
Lin Su chuckled and said, "I just feel that he is very smooth and sophisticated."
"Where is your master?" Wu Wang said, "I'm going to see his old man. If you want to go back with your master this time, just go back. We can meet in the human realm."
"No, if you say six years, it will be six years!"
Lin Su flicked his head and snorted with dignity, almost writing the words "We have someone in our house" written on his face.
"Let's go, sister will take you to see my master."
"Um?"
"Young Master, Xiaohe's master wants to thank you in person."
"Um."
Wu Wan smiled calmly and went back with Lin Suqing, making plans in his mind about doing business with Human Domain.
It's just that we definitely won't be able to reach an agreement once, and Wu Wang also has his own plans, so he didn't settle things directly this time.
In order to preserve his own clan, and to prevent his clan from becoming too dominant and attracting blessings, he decided to set up a 'Kitaye Mineral Federation' to bring together the minerals of the major clans in Kitano for unified pricing and common prosperity.
As for the support for the human race in the human domain, it must not be done publicly, it can only be given secretly in private.
This Zimmer is a person worthy of close friendship, and he has a very good temperament.
'Unfortunately, I will practice in a low-key manner when I go to the human realm in the future, so it will be difficult to have a chance to see him again. '
Wu Huan thought so.
So, dusk half a month later.
A figure covered in blood fell from the air and hit the tent outside the Bear Hug clan's royal court. The young man and woman in the tent were frightened and screamed again and again.
"Brother Xiong...save...save me..."
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(PS: I took half the night off tonight, so I went to write the unfinished extras by my senior brother~)
