This Le Yao... is obviously trapped!
Wu Wang estimated that it would only take half a month at most before he would receive an invitation to the Ji family's wedding.
In the fantasy world, Brother Ji only persisted for a moment and walked into the flower house. Wu Wan was already worried about this guy's life, but unexpectedly, Brother Ji was imagining Le Yao in the fantasy world.
He Wu Wu is willing to call it a unique skill!
After Ji Mo Leyao left, Wu Huan carefully asked those formation masters if they were members of the Ji family, or if they had any benefits from the Ji family.
Fortunately not.
Otherwise, Wu Wang would have to show off the majesty of the Lord of the Palace!
Ling Xiaolan said she was here to congratulate Wu Wang, but she settled comfortably in Wu Wang's small building.
She practiced very diligently for eight hours every day, and spent the other four hours drinking tea, chatting with Wu Wan, or walking around Renhuang Pavilion.
After a few days like this, Wu Wang asked her if she wanted to stay for a long time. If she wanted to stay for a long time, he would help her find a place to live in Renhuang Pavilion.
Ling Xiaolan is a saint of Xuannv Sect, and Renhuang Pavilion does not dare to neglect her.
"Don't get me wrong, I have no intention of driving you away."
Wu smiled and said, "I just feel that it will be somewhat inconvenient for you to stay at my place. Pavilion Master Liu will be back tomorrow."
When they said this, the two of them were walking in a pavilion.
Ling Xiaolan clasped her hands behind her back, leaned forward, watched Wu Wan's expression, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think I've wasted your time?"
“Being in the company of good friends is a rare pastime for me.”
Wu smiled and said, "It's just that when Pavilion Master Liu comes back tomorrow, I won't have so much free time to wander around."
"I know that," Ling Xiaolan said, "You have to practice the body forging method with Master Liu."
"Eh?" Wu Wan was obviously startled.
Ling Xiaolan chuckled lightly, circling a jade flute behind her for two weeks, and said with a smile: "I came to Renhuang Pavilion firstly to congratulate you, and secondly because I have been ordered by my sect master to come here to assist you in your cultivation."
Wu Wan was stunned by what she said: "Really or not? Senior Sister Jingyue asked you to come here?"
"It's true, how could I lie to you?"
Ling Xiaolan raised her head proudly, walked out of the pavilion, and walked slowly towards the path.
Wu Wan chased after him, and now he had recovered his senses.
"Can the Xuannv Sect's techniques also help people build their bodies?"
"When Pavilion Master Liu comes back, you will know after you give it a try," Ling Xiaolan said, "If you are afraid of others gossiping, I will find a place to stay in Renhuang Pavilion today."
Wu smiled and said: "Since you are here to help me, why not stay with me?
I don't care at all about gossip, just my body... cough. "
Ling Xiaolan asked with concern: "What's wrong with your health?"
"It's pretty good," Wu Wan made a motion to expand his chest, "I should say, it's already as good as it gets."
Ling Xiaolan blinked and saw that Wu Wan didn't want to say more so she didn't ask any more questions. She said softly, "I don't know if Brother Ji can really make up his mind this time and form a Taoist couple with fellow Taoist Le Yao."
"Probably," Wu said with a smile, "Brother Ji boasted to me before that he has three principles, one of which is that he will never mess with women who are stronger than him.
Le Yao is no ordinary woman. She is about to become an immortal at the age of eighteen, and may become a top master in the human realm in the future.
Brother Ji actually fell into it. "
Ling Xiaolan praised: "Le Yao's qualifications are really great. If he were a hundred-year-old immortal, he might be able to obtain the Order of Emperor Yan."
"yes."
Wu Wan sighed softly in his heart.
Zhi Mo is about to get married. If Lin Qi hears the news, he might get married first.
As for me, the solution to the strange disease is still far away.
Senior Shennong and Pavilion Master Liu both asked themselves to improve their strength as quickly as possible, but if they could not rise to the level of the Tao realm and master a great avenue, and be on par with the innate gods in terms of realm, how could they cure such a strange disease?
Not quite right.
Wu Huan was suddenly a little confused, and he couldn't tell whether his way to cure the strange disease was to upgrade his Taoist realm to the level of "self-mastering the Tao", or to equal the strength of a master of the extraordinary realm.
Generally speaking, realm and strength are equated.
But my situation is somewhat special. The divine power 'loaned' from the Star God has greatly increased my own strength...
"What's wrong?"
Ling Xiaolan came over from the side, tilted her head to look at Wu Wan, and asked in a low voice: "I see that you are suddenly depressed, but is there really any hidden illness in your body?"
"My body is very normal!"
Wu smiled and then changed the subject, chatting with Ling Xiaolan about the wonderful effects of Xuannv Sect's skills.
Late at night.
Ling Xiaolan went to practice in the room next to Lin Suqing, and Wu Wang went back to the quiet room on the second floor to meditate.
Two heads came out of Lin Suqing's door, looked up and down, left and right, and then slowly retracted.
It was Mu Daxian and the old aunt.
In Lin Suqing's room, beautiful dresses covered the table and bed. The bronze mirror was polished to a bright shine. It was obvious that there had been a 'large fitting party' before.
Lin Suqing sat back in the seat and began to sort out the clothes.
Mu Daxian crossed his arms and walked up and down in front of him, and couldn't help but mutter:
"These two people really have a problem!"
"If there's a problem, there's a problem."
Lin Su chuckled and said: "Young master has grown up, so it would be very suitable for him to find a Taoist companion.
Moreover, Fairy Ling is one of the most beautiful beauties among the younger generation in our human realm. She has high cultivation and good aptitude. She seems to be some kind of Tianyan Saint. "
"Hmph! There is something wrong with this Tianyan Saint!"
Mu Daxian snorted:
"I came to Renhuang Pavilion at this time and stayed with the question maker every day!
Su Qing, you too, you have to stand up!
This attack has reached our doorstep, how can our general retreat?
oops! Don't hit us on the head! "
Lin Suqing took back the catkin that hit Tianxian on the head, and reprimanded with a pretty face:
"Don't talk nonsense about our formation or our generals!
I have received great favor from the young master. If it had not been for the young master, I would not have been able to survive long ago. All the opportunities I got were given by the young master, but I don’t dare to think about it anymore. Taking care of the young master’s food and daily life is the only small thing I can do.
Do you think that Saint Tianyan is the next Taoist couple of the Human Emperor? "
"Rumors are spreading!"
Mu Daxian jumped to the table and sat down, his two little carrot legs shaking constantly.
"According to the secret scroll of our Sihai Pavilion, the seventh star can only be lit under the influence of a person with strong luck!"
"Then why doesn't Xuannv Sect explain clearly?"
"The fact that Saint Tianyan was born due to the influence of others is not a slap in the face of Xuannv Sect?"
"That's right," Lin Suqing hugged her clothes and thought quietly, "Mumu, how do you know this?"
"Before we failed to challenge Chaofan, we were still the deputy palace master of Sihai Pavilion!"
Mu Daxian pinched his waist with both hands and said proudly:
"Besides collecting treasures for cultivating Taoism, Sihai Pavilion is responsible for collecting information. How could you hide this little thing from us!
You all think that we are stupid, and we are just stupid when it comes to solving problems. If we don’t know how to do math, we just don’t know how to do it. We have given up struggling! "
"Why are you so proud if you don't?"
Lin Suqing said: "Then why don't Sihai Pavilion and Renhuang Pavilion come forward to explain to the outside world that my young master is not the next emperor... No, if the two pavilions try to protect it, it will be a bit cover-up."
Mu Daxian chuckled: "How do you know that the person who asked the question will not be the next Human Emperor?"
"Impossible," Lin Su slightly shook his head, but hesitated to speak.
"Hehe, do you really think we don't know the origin of the question? We are the apprentice of the master of Sihai Pavilion!
Even if he is the young master of the Bear Hug Clan, he may become the next Emperor of the People. "
Mu Daxian stretched his fingers and counted in detail:
"You see, he looks good and has a good character. He has a bad personality. He likes to tease people, but it's not harmful. His questions are difficult and he is very popular. The future leaders of the two major forces are hanging out with him. "
"It's not these, and I don't know how to explain it."
For no reason, Lin Suqing thought of the hut on top of the snow-capped mountains and the first time she met Lord Cang Xue.
Lin Su chuckled and said, "It's just a feeling."
"It's weird," Mu Daxian swayed on his feet, "Anyway, many experts in our Sihai Pavilion have already felt that His Majesty the Human Emperor may pass the throne and give the question.
There are a lot of things here and they are very complicated. Even if I told you Su Qing, you wouldn’t understand. Moreover, there are really many ways to set questions and torment people. "
"You two."
Wu Wan's voice suddenly came from next door, "When you are whispering, you should at least use a soundproof formation."
Mu Daxian and Lin Suqing looked at each other in confusion. The former hurriedly opened the barrier, while Lin Suqing bit the tip of her tongue guiltily and lowered her head for a while.
In the quiet room next door, Wu Wan held the Yuan in his hands and returned to his body, surrounded by stars.
The next emperor?
Wu Huan looked inside himself, looking at the constantly beating flames, and feeling the continuous fire enlightenment.
The Yandi Order is a key.
In the past, after the Human Emperor took away the Avenue of Fire from the hands of the gods, he used some unknown means to imprison the Avenue of Fire in the human realm.
To obtain the Avenue of Fire, Emperor Yan must transform three times, which means that three portals must be opened before he can see the real Avenue of Fire.
This is the pillar of the human realm and the ultimate goal of the Celestial Palace.
At this time, Wu Juan's own Flame Emperor Order had undergone two transformations. With these insights, he could practice all the way to the true fairyland, and all he had to pay was decades of sitting.
What did the old-timer think?
If you are interested in grooming him to be your heir, you should at least make it clear. How can he refuse without making it clear?
When the old man enlightened the Yan Emperor Ling to his second transformation, did he really just want him to use the Yan Emperor Ling to quickly improve his Tao realm and make up for his shortcomings in strength?
Based on Wu Wan's understanding of Senior Shennong... he didn't quite believe it.
'The old-timer can't make a decision at the moment. '
Always confused.
…
It rained silently all night, and at dawn, everything in the main pavilion was wet.
Before Wu Wan could do a set of Tai Chi, he was dragged to the underground practice ground by Pavilion Master Liu who hurried back.
Unsurprisingly, Ling Xiaolan was already waiting here.
Ling Xiaolan blinked at Wu Wan, as if to say: "Look, I didn't lie to you yesterday." '
Wu Wang raised his hands and greeted her. Seeing that Liu Bairen's face was a little solemn, he asked, "What's wrong with Pavilion Master Liu?"
"I was scolded by His Majesty."
Liu Bairen's nose turned red and he shouted:
"Your Majesty blames me for pushing you to the forefront! You have done so much in Qiongqi, and I take all the credit. Are you still a human being?
I tell everyone that it was you who planned this. Isn’t this unreasonable? Isn't it because you are afraid of the gods by hiding it? "
Wu Wang:......
Well done, father-in-law.
Of course, you can't say that. If a good man doesn't suffer the immediate loss, he will be beaten again soon.
"Pavilion Master, don't worry too much."
Wu said with a smile: "The main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion does not count the immortal soldiers, there are tens of thousands of civil servants at least, and the number of immortal soldiers is even more astonishing. Since those garrisoned in the dome were not subject to military discipline, it is impossible to hide the news. live.
They just pass it on. When I travel, I just need a few more experts to protect me in the pavilion. "
"I will allocate two transcendent realm guards for you. Let them follow you when you go out."
Liu Bairen snorted and said again:
"Feng Yezi still dares to come to me to borrow someone, can he send two extraordinary people?
He also placed the little evil star of Sihai Pavilion next to you, which shows that he has no good intentions! "
Wu Wang said: "Mu Daxian is also quite cute."
Liu Bairen smiled and said: "You can't offend both sides."
"After all, I'm just the head of a medium-sized demon sect," Wu Wan made a gesture of invitation, "Come on, Pavilion Master. I've figured out a lot of moves during this time."
"Just guessing, there are mature fighting routines here, just use them."
Just as Liu Bairen was about to untie his robe, he glanced at Ling Xiaolan floating in the corner and could only stop his movements.
Wu Wan, however, had no scruples and took off his robe casually. He was only wearing the special trousers, and his strong muscles were full of stars.
Ling Xiaolan's face instantly turned red, and she forced herself to calm down. She held the jade flute and watched the duel between the two with concern.
With two low roars, Wu Wan and Liu Bairen faced each other, and their respective raised fists rolled up layers of spiritual energy...
After a while, Wu Wang fell down for the first time and lay on the ground panting.
After resting for a while, he jumped up and meditated with Liu Bairen.
Liu Bairen was writing and drawing on the ground, instructing Wu Wan on how to use his strength, pointing out Wu Wan's mistakes just now, and teaching Wu Wan some combat moves.
After Wu Wan regained his strength, Liu Bairen continued to spar with him, and soon slapped Wu Wan to the ground.
After repeating this six times, Wu Wang's whole body was covered in blood and sweat, and he couldn't catch his breath. His long hair was disheveled, and his face showed pain.
A wisp of flute sound penetrated into Wu Huan's ears, the sound was gentle and low, and a picture like a small bridge and flowing water seemed to emerge in Wu Huan's heart.
The spiritual energy turned into sweet spring water, nourishing every part of Wu Wan's body.
The pain quickly dissipated, and Wu Wang seemed to be lying on white clouds, floating aimlessly among the blue sky and white clouds.
Just play the song.
Wu Wang sat up straight and took a deep breath, "Senior, do it again!"
"If you do it again, you will hurt your origin. Go back to practice."
Liu Bairen winked at Wu Wang and said with a smile: "Remember to thank Saint Ling, this song is something that ordinary people can't hear, and it is the dream of physical practitioners.
You two can go back by yourselves, I'm going to handle the affairs in the cabinet. "
After saying this, Liu Bairen's figure disappeared with a swipe, and he walked away so quickly.
Fairy Ling bowed slightly, tapped her toes, and floated next to Wu Wan.
"Do you want me to help you back?"
"Need not."
Wu Wan waved his hand and realized that there was no new strength in his body, but some cracks in the 'own limit' that he had felt before were cracked open.
It is not unreasonable for the female disciples of Xuannv Sect to be popular.
In the long corridor, Wu Wan limped upwards, and Ling Xiaolan followed closely behind, so that he could help Wu Wan immediately in case he couldn't hold on and fell.
She asked: "Have you always exercised like this before?"
Wu laughed and said: "I just started recently. I receive personal instruction from the Pavilion Master every other day, and then go back to take a medicinal bath. I estimate that after half a year of training, I can face the beatings of the gods without crying out in pain. "
"ha……"
Ling Xiaolan was amused and laughed out loud. She quickly pressed her lips together and said with bright eyes, "I'm not making fun of you."
"Get stronger, there's nothing to be ashamed of."
Wu Wan raised his eyebrows and took a few breaths while holding on to the wall.
Ling Xiaolan moved forward and wanted to help, but Wu Wan refused with a gesture.
"Well, according to our rules in Beiye, men and women are not allowed to contact each other at will. I will just go on my own."
"Well," Ling Xiaolan agreed, floating behind Wu Wan, and asked, "I heard people say that Beiye is more unrestrained, isn't it? A woman only needs to knock the man unconscious and carry him back to the tent."
"That was something from ancient times," Wu Wang said, "Nowadays it is just a ritual, similar to a worship hall in the human realm."
While they were talking, the two of them had reached the end of the corridor. Wu Huan pressed down on the wall a few times. There was a mechanical sound in front of him, and the bookcase moved away together with the huge stone behind it with the imprint of the formation on it.
Wu Wan asked: "How long will the fairy stay here?"
"The sect master didn't say when he wanted me to go back," Ling Xiaolan said, "If I can help you with your cultivation and it won't delay my own cultivation, there's no harm in staying here for a long time."
Wu Wangong cupped his hands: "Then Fairy Lao will be here."
"Finally I can repay you a little kindness."
The two looked at each other and smiled. Wu Wang opened the wooden door and stepped out. He was covered in sweat and his robes were only thrown around randomly.
Ling Xiaolan stepped out from behind, always ready to support Wu Wan who was about to fall. The light white fairy skirt reflected a little sunlight, and her slender figure was undoubtedly evident. It was so intoxicating at first glance.
The immortal soldiers lined up neatly not far away were stunned at this moment.
"Hey, why did I suddenly go blind..."
"Oops, this is poisoning."
"Oh, oh, I didn't see anything."
The sixteen immortal soldiers used their spears as guide sticks, each rolled his eyes and hurried away, the formation never breaking up.
…
Somewhere in the dark corner of the human realm, it exists in an underground hall.
Several old men in black robes knelt tremblingly on the ground, bowing deeply to the strange woman wearing a bamboo hat in front of them.
"Meet Father!"
"Well," the female cultivator responded calmly, "From now on, your fourth main hall will be directly controlled by me. I will make you grow rapidly. As long as my trip goes well, I will promote your bloodline."
The old men kowtowed repeatedly, their expressions of excitement unconcealable.
