The divine horse's Pegasus kept neighing, and the wheels of the mine cart rolled in.
Hundreds of shuttles moved in unison, flying slowly from the south and stopping uniformly above the dome.
In an instant, the sky was filled with light when the magic weapon was recovered.
Groups of elite immortal soldiers appeared in the air, wearing silver armor and holding long spears. Men and women stood left and right, still lined up neatly.
More than a hundred masters of the Immortal Way appeared from all over the place, shaking out the avenue and showing a fierce look on their faces. All their qi and energy were locked on the god of sleep from the Heavenly Palace.
This made the God of Sleep frown and secretly moved back a few steps.
Hearing this, the god smiled and said: "The human realm is not going to embarrass me, a little god who came to bring peace to the wilderness, right?"
Taoist Xiaojian and several deputy pavilion masters laughed and said nothing.
There was a little cold sweat on the fair face of the God of Sleep, and he was ready to run away at any time.
Looking in the sky, teams of immortal soldiers are scattered in formations, like a huge firework blooming slowly, which also implies the change of Bagua's position.
Outside the venue, many monks wanted to cheer, but felt that the situation here was a bit inappropriate. From Yuanxian to Tianxian, everyone was holding their airs. Occasionally, someone would calmly nod and say "not bad" a few times.
The singing snake drove the Pegasus chariot and circled over the dome for several weeks before landing towards the center of the dome.
The ferocious aura filled the air everywhere, and the monks fell silent for a moment.
Under the sunlight and the somewhat sloppy paint on the chariot, the crystal light of the treasure mine is so eye-catching.
Look at this chariot, with star ore as the embellishment, lapis lazuli as the skeleton, furong ore as the carriage plate, and diopside as the armrests; and the white chalcedony base, which is known as the strongest formation material, depicts the simplest Floating ban.
Before Wu Wang sat up, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
It's not that he thinks it's expensive or anything, he's mainly worried... will this thing have radiation?
"Stop."
Ming She said coldly, and the two handsome Pegasus horses immediately raised their front hooves, and the chariot hovered steadily half a foot above the ground.
Zhi Mo and Lin Qi stood up first and jumped off the frame from the left side.
The two of them were in a very happy mood. They had already earned enough limelight by following Wu Wan on the stage. The next occasion would not be something they, the two young men, could get involved in.
The croaking snake stepped down from the right, and its eyes fell on the God of Sleep.
Just a little bit away, the God of Sleep turned around and ran away!
Ming She said calmly: "Master, we have arrived."
"Yeah," Wu Wan responded and stood up calmly.
Ling Xiaolan stood up together with him, twirling the dagger in her hand and holding the sword behind her back with both hands. There was a little smile in her almond-shaped eyes, but it was indescribably charming.
The blue bird flapped its wings and landed on the back of the carriage. The two figures, one large and one small, fell behind the carriage and stood on Mu Daxian's shoulders.
"Master Wuwang!"
"Brother Xiaojian Dao!"
Taoist Xiaojian led everyone forward to greet him. Wu Wang stepped forward with a smile, shouting Taoist brother and pavilion master incessantly, and the scene suddenly became joyful.
Immediately afterwards, the more than a hundred masters fell to the dome, vaguely surrounding the sleeping god;
Moreover, the large number of immortal soldiers brought by Wu Wang have blocked the retreat of Tiangong's party and the envoys of hundreds of tribes.
Tens of thousands of immortal soldiers shouted in unison, and under the control of twelve transcendent realm masters, they all propped up a wall of light and formed a huge formation.
Seal the universe and shield the immortal consciousness.
At this moment, Wu Wan's eyes fell on the God of Sleep, with a little amusement in his eyes, not hiding the hostility in his eyes.
The expression of the God of Sleep suddenly fell, and he murmured "Bitterness" and "Bitterness" in his mouth.
Such a show of force is really powerful.
The God of Sleep seemed to be very afraid of Wu Wan, and the first thing he said was:
"Wu Huazi, let me tell you the ugly story first!
If you really want to keep me here, well, my avenue will also be taken back by the Heavenly Palace, and there will soon be a new God of Sleep.
Although my abilities are low and my magical powers are shallow, as long as I have the will, hum...I can curse you mortals in the human realm to have insomnia every night.
The worst thing is, it's just like this! "
Wu Wan's expression did not change. He looked up and down at this innate god and said with a smile:
“Your Excellency appears to be intent on belittling yourself.
Why does it seem to me that the Avenue of Sleep has endless changes?
It can weave dreams silently, blind the six senses of living beings, and destroy armies invisible;
It can also make the human domain masters in a large area fall into a deep sleep during the battle between the two sides, turning the battle situation around in an instant.
For such a powerful god, do you really have the nerve to say that your skills are low?
If your abilities are all low, then the Shouyuan Dao of Da Si Ming will probably be no more than mediocre. "
After Wu Wang finished speaking, the surrounding human domain experts became energetic, and their eyes focused on the chubby face of the God of Sleep.
The god shook his head with emotion and said with a smile:
"They all said that you are very cunning and difficult to deal with, Wu Huanzi. Now that I saw you, I realized that those were not words of comfort to Da Siming.
But don’t worry, I, the God of Sleep, am not good at fighting. This is something that all the gods in Heaven know.
If you don’t believe it, you can ask the evil spirit behind you. "
This chubby God of Sleep just needs to put a 'harmless to humans and animals' sign on his body.
Wu Wan looked at Ming She, who nodded immediately, with a bit of disapproval in his eyes.
The God of Dreams laughed sarcastically and gave Wu Huan a thumbs up: "I didn't expect that it would only take three and a half years to betray the Heavenly Palace. The methods of Wuwang Palace Master really opened the eyes of the little god."
Wu Wan did not answer, but greeted with a smile:
"Someone is coming."
More than a dozen Transcendent Realm masters immediately rushed in and surrounded the God of Sleep.
The God of Sleep said nervously: "What do you mean?"
Wu Wang's eyes were full of sincerity and he said seriously:
"Please hand over your artifact and accept the restrictions set by your seniors. I am only a minor cultivator in Yuanxian Realm, and I really cannot afford your attacks.
If there is anything rude, please bear with me. It is really because I have only just practiced Taoism for a long time and am not good at fighting head-on.
After all, you are an innate god. If you attack me at close range, wouldn’t my life be in danger?
This is just my own life-saving measure and has nothing to do with the spirit of the human realm. "
The God of Sleep frowned and stared at Wu Wan, then shook his head and sighed:
"I thought Wuwangzi was a hero of the world, but I never thought he was just so timid.
What else can I do to you? Let you get enough sleep? "
Wu Wang said: "You only have one life, so I don't dare to slack off at all."
"I'm really in the dragon's pond and tiger's den now, how nice it is to sleep peacefully!"
The God of Sleep stamped his feet, shook his head again, and slowly pulled out... a long golden pillow from his arms.
This pillow exudes a strong Taoist charm. Just one look at it will make you drowsy. After two glances, the tiredness accumulated in your Taoist body will be completely induced, and you just want to lie on it and sleep for a while.
More than a dozen transcendent realm masters around them raised alarms and formed a barrier at the same time to guard against the sudden attack of the God of Sleep.
The God of Sleep smiled bitterly:
“Everyone, everyone, I have never participated in any war against the human realm.
Although this god was born before the ancient war between gods, he is notoriously non-combatant in the world.
This time the Heavenly Palace sent me here because my hands are not stained with the blood of creatures in the human realm..."
A transcendent stretched out his hand to grab the sleeping god's pillow. The sleeping god subconsciously grabbed the other end of the pillow, not wanting to let go, and was tugging and entangled with the transcendent old man.
Chaofan used a little force and snatched the pillow away.
The eyes of the Sleeping God were dull, and the whole God felt a little bad.
"Keep it tight, don't let me get it dirty!"
Many monks in the human realm laughed secretly, but Wu Huan felt alarmed. He had already grasped the necklace and began to ask his mother about the sleeping god.
The mother's answer was a little hurtful.
"I haven't noticed it, but I did feel his Tao Yun."
Cang Xue's gentle voice flowed from the bottom of Wu Huan's heart: "But it is always right to be more careful. The innate god who can survive from the ancient god war to the end will never be easy to compete with."
"Well," Wu Wan responded in his heart, "Thank you, mother, for reminding me."
Cang Xue said: "Why are you so polite? You don't have to worry too much about the surroundings. I will keep an eye on it for you."
Wu Wan suddenly smiled slightly, feeling much more at peace.
Just listen to Xiao Jian's slow voice: "As long as the God of Sleep doesn't do anything outrageous today, the Human Realm will not embarrass you this time."
After saying this, he looked at Wu Wan with uneasiness.
Wu laughed and said, "Since Brother Dao has said so, we will not attack without reason."
"Fine."
The God of Sleep spread his hands and restrained his charm.
More than ten masters took action at the same time, hitting various restrictions. The momentum of this sleeping god dropped again and again.
"please."
Wu Wan raised his hand and made a 'please' gesture, then glanced at Ming She and said through the magic spell: "Keep an eye on those who are accompanying you. If there is anything strange, kill them first and then invite them."
Ming She lowered her head to accept the order, and her eyes fell on the group of hundreds of tribes envoys, frightening the faces of several young girls.
…
The venue decided for this negotiation did not have a roof.
This was Liu Bairen's special request to prevent the Heavenly Palace from playing any tricks and releasing any unfavorable news to the human realm afterwards.
They slightly modified the training ground on the dome, erected screens to protect it from the wind, laid out a layer of carpet, and put in several rows of seats, which became the place for this meeting.
Wu Wan sat in the main seat, and the God of Sleep was placed in the guest seat. The two faced each other and were separated by more than a hundred feet.
The envoys of the Hundred Tribes were arranged on the left hand side of Wu Juan, and the corresponding number of experts from the human domain were listed on the right side of Wu Juan. The positions of Taoist Xiaojian and several deputy pavilion masters happened to be in front of the group of envoys of the Hundred Tribes.
Such an arrangement made Wu Wang feel very safe.
Ji Mo, Lin Qi, and Ling Xiaolan were not suitable to sit here, but considering their backgrounds and Wu Wan's face, the three of them also got the last seat.
Lin Suqing and Mu Daxian mingled with the experts with the blue bird. Lin Suqing took out a cloth bag and took out some spirit melon seeds fried from spirit fruit seeds.
She peeled off the shells alone, and Mu Daxian and Qingniao both enjoyed themselves.
"cough!"
Wu Wang cleared his throat, and across the two long tables, a hundred feet apart, he cupped his hands with the sleeping god, and his voice spread throughout the dome and inside.
“The grievances between the Heavenly Palace and the Human Realm have been going on for a long time, and it is not an exaggeration to call each other mortal enemies.
This time, the Tiangong sent a mission and shouted out the words of peace. I don’t know what the specific meaning is? "
Get straight to the point and get straight to the point.
The God of Sleep first lowered his head and yawned, and then said with a long "hmm" sound a few times:
“It can be said that it is to seek a stable relationship with the human realm, but it cannot be said to be seeking peace.
After all, in the current situation between heaven and earth, Tiangong has the advantage. This is something that the human realm has to admit. "
Wu smiled and said: "Is it really true that Tiangong has the advantage?
In the battle in the southeastern region, three innate gods, including the God of Thunder and Storm, fell, and the Tiangong soldiers were burned to the ground. Tiangong's defeat was not easy. "
The God of Sleep twitched the corner of his mouth a few times and said with a smile:
"Speaking of this, I have to admire your Excellency's ability to use troops.
False and false, real and false, the two cover each other up, and they deceived Da Siming's investigation.
The best thing is that when you finally evacuate, you leave from the second moving formation. Wonderful, wonderful. "
"Your Majesty, don't worry about him."
Wu Wan's smile did not fade and he said slowly:
“Since you appeared here, I have treated you as an opponent on the same level as Da Siming.
Before you came to the Human Realm, you first established yourself as a deposed god, and deliberately brought your own palace and palace attendants, hoping that the Human Realm would look down upon you.
But you seem to have forgotten that if you dare to come to the human realm alone, you are no longer comparable to other innate gods. "
"This, hahahaha! Hahaha!"
The God of Sleep laughed for a while, then let out a long sigh and muttered:
"I am indeed not an important god, that's why I was chosen. They felt that I had been living in the Heavenly Palace for so long and had not accomplished anything, so they sent me out.
You really don't need to be too nervous.
You don't like Da Siming, and I don't like Da Siming either. This guy is different from when he was gentle and gentle before. Now he forces us to do this and that every day, and he also makes us have to take turns and be on duty.
I'm on duty when I'm on duty, but the Heavenly Palace doesn't give me much divine power right now, and the work I do is very dangerous.
I often advise people around me, why do they work for Da Siming? Will he really feel sorry for us? That's simply impossible.
If you have nothing to do, drink tea, chat, sleep, and enhance your relationship. It’s easy for everyone to be a god, right?
You said, this matter..."
"Tell the important point!"
Wu Wan cut off the god's ramblings forcefully, "Your Excellency, let's get to the point. Why are you here? Whose words and what words do you want to convey? That's all."
The God of Sleep flattened his mouth and looked at Wu Wan pitifully.
"You don't even want to finish your words. You are really impatient, for a young man like you who is prone to nightmares."
After saying that, he took out a scroll from his sleeve.
The scroll slowly opened, and a divine light flew out of it, condensing into the figure of a middle-aged scribe.
Da Si Ming.
Wu Wan was inexplicably relieved. He thought it was the Emperor of Heaven who appeared in person this time.
I saw the big Siming's lips opening and closing, his face gradually changing from calm to excited, he even raised his hands and stamped his feet, his long sleeves fluttering.
But a small north wind blew by, and the whole dome was quiet.
Many monks were patting their ears, thinking they were suddenly deaf.
Wu Wan frowned.
The God of Sleep took back the scroll and said with a smile:
"You don't need to listen to this for now. Da Siming is praising you for being smart. I will leave this thing with you later and you can listen to it yourself.
Don't take action in anger and accidentally hurt this innocent little god like me.
This is the first thing. Da Siming denounces the human realm for disobeying the destiny of heaven.
Then the second thing is that Shao Si ordered me to give a gift to the domain monk Wu Wangzi, who is Your Excellency. "
"Gift?"
Wu Wan couldn't help but frown.
He now always feels that Shao Siming is definitely more difficult to deal with than Da Siming.
The God of Sleep chuckled, clapped his hands, and heard bursts of fairy music. Several figures flew out of the palace surrounded by heavy soldiers, but they were four beautiful foreign women, carrying a lotus flower.
The monks in the human realm let them go and allowed the beauties to dance in the air.
The lotus flower took out its petals, and where the lotus pod should have been, there was a slender figure curled up.
Accompanied by celestial music and draped in divine light, the huddled figure slowly stood up. Reflected by the lotus, a pair of thin wings unfolded gently, reflecting the brilliance of the rainbow.
Wearing a mask, she danced from the lotus stage to the music of celestial beings, and her graceful figure immediately attracted the attention of everyone inside and outside the venue.
Wu Wan suddenly said: "The little princess of Yu Minguo?"
The dancer made a movement, and the fairy music stopped, and the lotus platform was suspended in mid-air.
The woman bowed and saluted Wu Wan.
Whether it's the tulle tube top skirt she wears, the golden rope wrapped around her smooth jade feet, or her beautiful figure which is 'completely different' compared to three years ago, they all reveal the softness of a woman. and beauty.
"We meet again, Lord Wuwu."
She raised her hand to take off her mask. The whole process was deliberately slow, but it aroused the appetite of others.
When the mask was removed, that delicate and pretty face appeared in front of the cultivators, making people secretly admire her.
Willow Ye's thin eyebrows are insignificant, and her bright eyes and white teeth are hard to find.
This princess of the Republic of China was already quite beautiful, but when she suddenly appeared here today, she was much more mature than before.
The slightly sunken eye sockets and the high bridge of the nose blend into the palm-sized face, but they complement each other so well, are so harmonious and natural, and have a style that is similar to that of human women but completely different.
Zimo exhaled softly and sat upright calmly.
Although the words are not spoken, they are better than words left unsaid.
Wu Wan's gaze fell on the God of Sleep without staying long, and said coldly: "What does this mean, Shao Siming?"
"Isn't the meaning obvious?"
The God of Sleep chuckled and winked at Wu Wan, with 'everyone understands' written all over his fair, fat face.
Wu Wang thought for a moment, but he knew what the young Siming wanted to do.
Without him, it would still be alienation.
Just saying something like, "The only people in the human realm who can rival the Heavenly Palace are Shennong and Little Golden Dragon" doesn't have much lethality.
But as long as what happened today spreads out in the human realm, rumors will spread.
[The little gossip-loving people in the human realm were caught by Shao Siming! 】
"Please forgive me for not agreeing!"
Wu Wang stood up, intending to refuse sternly, but when the words came to his lips, a plan suddenly occurred in his heart.
He said: "Does Young Master Ming think that I, Wu Huanzi, am a lustful person who forgets the righteousness for his own selfish desires?"
"How did you say this?"
Sleep God smiled and said: "When I came here, Young Siming said that Yu Republic of China is too close to the human domain, so it is better to promote the marriage between Yu Republic of China and the human domain, so that Yu Republic of China will not be affected by the war later, and it will be in the southeast The domain is good for living and living.
It can also express the determination of our Heavenly Palace to find a way to coexist with the human realm.
Master Wuwang, it’s cold outside, please let the beautiful woman go back to the house first, hahahaha! "
"I think it's Shao Siming who wants to plant spies in the human realm!"
Taoist Xiaojian spoke up in time to rescue Wu Wu, "Even if the master of Wuwang Palace is soft-hearted and agrees, the Renhuang Pavilion will not allow this, and please ask the Tiangong to bring this girl back, otherwise!"
Clang!
Taoist Xiaojian unsheathed his sword and said calmly: "I am not a pity person."
A wisp of sword energy passed by, and a few blood stains appeared on the neck of the little princess of the Republic of Yu. She squatted down quickly.
"this?"
The God of Sleep couldn't help but frown and muttered: "Why are you so ignorant in the human realm? Don't be so stiff."
"Is there a third thing?"
Wu Wan said firmly: "If it is gone, leave the scroll and you can leave."
"Yes, of course, the first two are just appetizers."
The God of Sleep stood up, took another cyan scroll from his sleeve, raised the scroll with both hands, and said loudly: "This is the will of the Lord of great virtue and great wisdom!
The creatures of heaven and earth, the human race has no deceitful son to accept the decree! "
Wu Wan stood motionless, and everyone frowned.
The God of Sleep hurriedly said: "Just listen. Whether you are polite or not has nothing to do with me. I am not arrogant and domineering to use the name of Tiangong to pressure you. We don't care if you don't care. If you don't like it, just draw your sword and chop me." !”
Wu Wang:......
Practitioners:...
Taoist Xiaojian shouted harshly: "Read it quickly!"
"Hey, the content is actually very simple."
The God of Sleep spoke to himself, opened the scroll, and large golden characters flew out from it, condensing into a beam of golden light, which fell towards Wu Wan and enveloped Wu Wan.
This is……
Canonization!
Canonization in the Heavenly Palace!
