Why, do you suddenly feel creepy?
Wu Huan looked at Ling Xiaolan and then at Miao Cuijiao on the other side. Although he could clearly feel the slight fluctuations in the mood of the male cultivators in the hall, but...
He didn't think there was anything wrong with him.
Ling Xiaolan is his good friend and Miao Cuijiao is his subordinate, so what's wrong with sitting next to him? Is it immoral or unsightly?
If you don’t accept it, just hold it in.
You can also sit over when Zimmer comes and let's all drink and chat together. Why care about other people's opinions.
At this time, in the corner of the main hall.
The young master of the Ji family who had just arrived here glanced at Wu Wan, silently covered his face with his hands, and went to a more remote place. He continued to express his praise to the two aunts who were traveling with him:
"A role model, Brother Xiong is truly a role model for our generation."
The two female members of the Ji family who had been to the Women's Kingdom looked at each other and laughed wildly. They even started to argue about whether Fairy Ling or Miao Witch was more suitable for Wu Wan.
Speaking in person is considered basic etiquette in public places.
Wu Wan leaned back slightly and rested his hands on the soft cushion behind him.
Ling Xiaolan called out: "Brother Xiong, what's going on?"
"Call me my Taoist name," Wu Wanchuan said with a smile, "The specific reason is quite complicated. I am already the sect leader of this sect."
"Zong..."
Ling Xiaolan's almond-shaped eyes widened, but her beautiful eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper.
She endured the discomfort in her heart, got as close to Wu Wan as possible, and said to Wu Wan as if she were whispering, "If you are being coerced, just blink."
Wu Wan opened his eyes as wide as copper bells.
Ling Xiaolan said: "As far as I know, there will be an illusion trial after the meal. The younger generation will enter the illusion. You and I will enter hand in hand. We will discuss it in detail later."
"What's wrong?"
Wu Wan sent a message to remind: "You don't want to have any differences in family status. The two realms of immortals and demons in the human realm are just different ways of accepting purity and turbidity. We are all monks in the human realm."
Ling Xiaolan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more, as if she wanted to wait for the illusion trial to communicate again.
The Great Elder looked at Elder Miao with a somewhat stern look in his eyes.
Miao Cuijiao shrugged her shoulders, stood up and changed seats with the male disciple who came with her.
The sight surrounding Wu Wan finally dispersed.
At this time!
Suddenly, after hearing the sound of several drums and bursts of music, an old man with a rich face and a blue robe appeared from the door of the palace, kept offering his hands to everyone, and hurried to the stage.
The old man announced that he was the master of Renhuang Pavilion.
After just a few words, the pavilion master said:
"Fellow comrades, gentlemen!
His Majesty the Human Emperor has decreed that before today’s banquet, we will first let the talents of each family enter the illusion realm for trial.
This trial is very simple, just stay in the illusion for a few hours. Whoever can find the figure of His Majesty the Human Emperor in the illusion will get a great opportunity!
There is more than one opportunity for this, so all talents should search for it carefully. "
After saying this, the robe of the master of the Renhuang Pavilion danced, and a spiritual energy vortex ten feet in diameter appeared on the high platform behind him, and a white jade gate emerged from it.
The master of Renhuang Pavilion looked around and said with a smile:
"Give more opportunities to young people with lower cultivation levels, and let those with the lowest cultivation levels enter first."
As soon as the pavilion master finished speaking, a young man stood up. His cultivation was at the lowest level of the Golden Core Realm, and there were only four or five people in the Golden Core Realm.
Wu Wan did not stand up. He thought for a moment and made a decision in an instant.
The various aura-obscuring magic weapons he wears are mainly to cover up the Flame Emperor's Order, the Star Dao and the Star God's bloodline. There is no need to lie about his superficial 'immortal magic' cultivation.
There should be at least a dozen Transcendent level masters and hundreds of Celestial Realm masters present. This Renhuang Pavilion Master is also unfathomable, and he doesn't have the strength to lie.
Just enter in the order of Nascent Soul Realm monks.
Wu Wan shook his head and shook his 'sect master' shirt, turned around and gave a few instructions, and stood up at the same time as the two disciples.
Ling Xiaolan quickly stood up, calmly took back her futon cushion, and warned: "We will leave together later. If we are separated after entering, we should find each other as soon as possible.
This is a trial ordered by His Majesty the Human Emperor. People can be trapped in it but not hurt. This should be paid attention to. "
Wu Wan smiled and nodded, but that was all he could do.
Would he say that the illusion he entered was 80% different from others?
What is waiting for others should be a panacea and a treasure mine along the way; and what is waiting for you may be a kind-hearted old man...
and his long wooden staff.
snort! Who is afraid of whom?
Kitano men are never afraid of close combat!
Young monks entered the illusion one after another, and the speed was really slow; not long after, Wu Wang and others also climbed onto the high platform.
A monk in front couldn't help but mutter: "Is there a spy from the Ten Fierce Palace?"
The companion on the side smiled and said: "His Majesty the Human Emperor is here, and all the masters are here. Does the Ten Evil Palace think that it has too many cards at hand, and wants to spoil it?"
"That's right, it seems I'm worrying too much."
Wu Wan couldn't help but think more.
The Ten Fierce Gods behind the Ten Fierce Palaces actually do not regard the humans who have taken refuge in them as human beings.
Making trouble in such a situation seems to be a waste of strength, but the ten evil gods behind them may not care about these subordinates. Even if it is not harmful to the human realm, it can be insulting.
Wu Wan had already walked to the Baiyu Gate, glanced at the smiling Renhuang Pavilion Master, and didn't say much.
You don't need to be in such a limelight.
Suddenly I heard a familiar voice coming from the side:
"Brother! Fairy Ling!"
Wu Wan turned his head to look, only to see Ji Mo wearing a coquettish white robe waving vigorously.
This guy also had the intention to avoid calling Brother Xiong and exposing Wu Wan's identity, and instead directly called him Big Brother.
Just when Wu Wang was about to respond, Jimo already shouted:
"After entering, look for the barrier and follow the barrier to the lower right corner to meet up! I've got some people here!"
Wu Wan raised his hand to give a thumbs up, and stepped into the white jade gate. The 'sect master''s coat grinned, his long hair fluttered, and he jumped into the fantasy world gracefully...
Uh-huh!
The world is turning around! The familiar phantom of light appears again!
The next moment, Wu Huan had arrived at a quiet stream, his feet firmly on the ground, and there was no trace of life in the distance.
Before he could speak, he heard the whistling wind from behind. He quickly ducked and turned around. When he saw the old man behind him who was knocking with a stick, he roared and rushed forward.
"Senior! You are a trap!"
"I will vent my anger on my daughter today!"
"Do you want me to block the bullets for the geniuses in the human realm! You're going to Potian Palace and conquer hundreds of tribes! Don't force the next generation to do something you can't do yourself!"
"You bastard! You are a demon witch and an immortal saint. You have come to this human realm to choose a concubine?"
"We are just ordinary friends with an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship! Oops! Are you so cruel? Transformation!"
Beside the stream, two groups of figures started a fight. For a while, fists and feet flew and smoke and dust filled up.
After a while, Wu Wan was sitting by the stream with a bruise on his head, a bruised nose and a swollen face, folding his arms and sulking.
Wait until he can beat this old man!
The old man calmly stroked his half-remaining beard. The faint blood stain on his shoulder quickly receded, and the black robe was replaced by a gold robe.
"The Golden Dragon incident is not to trick you, nor is it to attract the attention of powerful enemies from outside the territory."
Shennong said calmly:
"People's minds change, and the human realm is not completely united. Originally, they were just waiting for me, a bad old man, to pass away.
Now that I have succeeded in extending my life, they have hidden their heads and tails and put away their evil intentions; just saying that a golden dragon will come out of the human realm will not be able to stop them.
Only in this way, when you encounter a crisis and reveal your avatar, there will be enough masters to protect you. "
"It's beautifully said."
Wu Wan grinned and took a breath, "You can let me block the gun, I want to see Jingwei!"
"Well, see you."
Shennong raised his hand and touched the stream gently, and a spiritual pool appeared in it. A spiritual ball wrapped in fairy light could be seen in the spiritual pool.
"The method of accumulating spirit?"
Wu Wan raised his head and looked at the old man: "Why isn't it a method of reincarnation?"
Shennong smiled and said: "If she is reincarnated, will she still be her?"
Wu Wan's eyes lit up: "Can she remember the spirit-containing method without loss?"
"It's not damaged," Shennong Fuxu chuckled, and threw a dark green stone into Wu Huan's arms. "Take it and think about it for yourself. This is a fragment of the Netherworld Gate, and a great avenue is locked on it."
"What else can there be? The most it can do is the way of reincarnation."
Wu Wan said casually, unable to take his eyes away from the water.
On the side, Shen Nong frowned slightly and took out another stone of the same texture to examine it carefully. He kept mumbling to himself, saying the word 'reincarnation'.
Wu Wan asked hurriedly: "How many years will it take for her to rebuild her body?"
"Ah, about...three hundred years."
"three hundred?"
Wu Wan took another breath, stared at the water and laughed a few times.
"Now I have more longevity, three hundred is three hundred! You must pay attention to the guards around you. It is best not to let the guards know what they are protecting!"
Shennong raised his hand a little, and the scene on the water quietly disappeared.
"Let me watch for a while."
"What are you staring at at a ball made of spiritual thoughts?"
"My balls are all pretty and pretty."
"Humph," Shennong said coldly, "You haven't explained those two women yet..."
"Strange disease," Wu Wang spread his hands, "I have a strange disease, what are you always worried about?"
Shennong's expression suddenly changed from gloomy to clear, and he narrowed his eyes with a smile and said with a smile: "Those innate gods will do good things after all."
Wu Wang:......
If you endure it, you won’t get married yet.
Shennong sighed softly, picked up a wooden stick and tapped the pebbles by the stream, and a painting suddenly appeared in the stream.
It was a peaceful jungle with distant mountains on all sides. Looking from this angle, you could see many figures moving around, and you could also see two disciples, Ling Xiaolan and Mie Zong.
Shennong smiled and asked, "How comfortable are you doing as the sect leader?"
"It's not bad, everyone is quite easy-going," Wu Wan sighed, "Especially since I exposed the golden dragon thing in front of several elders of the Celestial Realm, I don't know if there will be any hidden dangers."
"oh?"
Shennong raised his eyebrows but didn't say much.
Wu Wan looked at the picture below for a while and then asked: "Is this the illusion trial?"
"Naturally," Shen Nong smiled calmly. He also felt that the water surface of the stream was narrow, so he casually lit up a cloud and mist and condensed it into a cloud mirror, in which many pictures quickly flashed.
He pointed at a picture and smiled triumphantly.
"There are many formations here. If you can break through the formations, you can pick a thousand-year-old spiritual grass; with this arrangement, there are thousands of them."
Wu Wan touched his chin and looked at the array. The swelling on the 'ghoulish corner of his head' finally began to subside, and he said calmly:
"Old."
"Why is it so old?"
Shennong glared and cursed: "It not only tests your intelligence and your own character, but also your understanding of the formation and your own strength, but you don't want to hurt them!
Why is this kind of trial so old? "
Wu Wan said calmly: "Senior, think about it, what is your ultimate goal in this trial? Do you want to give each of them some spiritual herbs and elixirs?"
Shennong Fuxu said: "I just want to see if there is anyone among them who can make the poor Taoist shine."
"With this trial, can you see the upper limit of their talents? Can you force out their hidden potential?"
Wu Wang's face was full of disgust, and he made it clear that he would retaliate and stabbed the old man in the heart:
"No wonder you have been searching for so long and still haven't found a suitable successor to the throne of the Human Emperor. You don't innovate your methods and just use this old trial method.
Alas, my heart aches! "
Shennong's forehead was covered with black lines, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Then come! If you can't find a solution today, I will seal you away for three hundred years, and dig you out three hundred years later to marry my daughter!"
Wu Wan's hair stood up all over his body and he laughed sarcastically:
"You have to get married in person, so there is no need to seal them off.
Senior, can you simply set up a marching sand table... just use clouds and mist to spread out as a tabletop... That's fine, senior, let's take a look. "
"Let's see what other tricks you can come up with!"
"It's actually very simple," Wu Wang said, "Senior, look at this illusion. It's too simple to let them stay in it for a few hours and just let them pick herbs and magic weapons.
Why don't we put everyone in the same standing and lying trial, add some conditions to them, and let them decide a winner in the end?
This winner, combining many factors such as strength, luck, connections, wisdom, etc., might be able to make the seniors shine. "
"Then, how should we set up the trial here? Should we let them kill each other until they click?"
"Chaotic fighting is actually a bad idea. The stronger ones will be given priority and their talents will not be highlighted."
Wu Wang said: "Isn't this an illusion? You can do whatever you want in there."
He casually drew two circles on the platform in front of him.
"We can suppress their cultivation in the Dan Condensing Realm, seal their stored magic weapons, and prohibit them from flying or escaping to the ground.
Then let them scatter evenly everywhere, and then give them a time limit. When the time limit is up, the barrier will shrink inward. Those who fail to reach the inner ring will be moved directly out of the illusion, and they will be eliminated.
Those who reach the inner ring can continue to survive in it and wait for the next contraction of the barrier.
The shrinkage of the barrier does not have to be regular. The center of the barrier needs to be constantly changing. This process can be decided by the person who controls the barrier with their eyes closed, and no malpractice is allowed.
In this way, until the barrier is three feet in diameter, the only person who can stand in the barrier at the end can take away the highest reward.
Others are ranked according to the length of survival and given varying degrees of rewards.
This trial is called - Little Escape in the Wilderness. "
"interesting."
Shennong narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking at the situation on the cloud platform. He was amazed and asked: "The barrier must shrink more slowly, and we must let them know in advance that the area that can survive next is that area."
"Yes, there should be various other rules, and these should be refined slowly," Wu Wang said, "Just choose a pavilion master to preside over it, and just shout a few times when the time comes."
"No, no, no, they can't do it. Someone will definitely be partial."
Shennong suddenly raised his hand and patted Wu Wan's shoulder. With a bang, Wu Wan transformed into a white-haired old man.
Then, Shennong took out a Bagua plate and stuffed it into Wu Huan's arms.
"Nonsense, this trial is up to you."
"I?"
Wu Wan asked in a low voice: "Senior, shouldn't I also be a member of this trial? Have you misunderstood something about my age?"
"Hey, what are you arguing with them about?"
Shennong laughed and cursed: "The most important reward this time is the three Yandi Tokens that have not yet transformed."
Wu Wang:......
The Emotional Flame Emperor Order can absorb a little bit of the aura of the old master of the Mie Sect, which is really a transformation!
A somewhat mysterious smile appeared on Shennong's lips, and he whispered: "If you manage this trial well, I will use some of my power to make Jingwei born a hundred years early."
"It's all on me!"
Wu Wan held the Bagua disk tightly and looked at the cloud platform with bright eyes.
I'm offended, all the proud men of my generation!
That's why I always feel like something is not quite right, and I feel like I've been tricked by the seniors again.
