"Fellow Taoist, have you heard? Something big happened in the north again."
"What's the big deal? Our little golden dragon in the human realm has been canonized as the God of Spring by the Heavenly Palace? My Taoist friend has just come out of seclusion. This is the news half a day ago."
"Hey, it was half a day ago? Pindao has been thinking too much recently, and he doesn't go out much, just laugh and laugh... drink and drink."
…
"Senior brother, tell me, what does the God of Spring mean?"
"Junior sister, isn't it obvious? When spring comes, spring comes, doesn't it mean that the spring is coming, the love of spring is just right, and the joy of spring is over."
"What! Senior brother, you are so bad!"
"Junior sister, you see there is a restaurant in front of you. Why don't you and I go look for the breath of spring and celebrate the achievement of the Master of Wuwu Palace as the Little Golden Dragon?"
"I hate it... why don't you go faster!"
…
"Come on, fellow Taoist, let's briefly analyze what impact Tiangong's move will have on our human realm. Tiangong is trying to make us suspicious of the Master of Wuwang Palace."
"Why are you so suspicious? Originally, the master of Wuwang Palace couldn't meet with us, so the adults above just don't be suspicious."
"Should we show our support to Master Wuwu Hall? Don't think that some adults are so confused that they think -? The Tiangong canonizes a junior and doesn't come to canonize me - that would be bad."
"What are you thinking about? What we can think of, others can't think of, really."
…
In the northern border of Human Domain, there is the backyard of a branch of Renhuang Pavilion.
Wu Wan's immortal consciousness dispersed, listening to the discussions among the monks in the city, and he kept thinking in his heart.
There were only Lin Suqing and Mu Daxian in the room at the moment. Blue Bird was standing on the edge of the bookshelf, lowering her head and combing her feathers. This was her usual pastime.
Even if you look like a blue bird, you still have to look neat.
The God of Sleep is temporarily under control. How to deal with it next depends on the reaction of Tiangong.
This god of sleep is obviously the dragon and tiger hidden in the heavenly palace. He seems to be laughing and joking, but in fact he is very evil.
If Wu Wang hadn't been pretty good at cultural classes in his previous life, he would have been persuaded by the Sleeping God's rhetoric, causing the human realm to lose its justice in fighting against Tiangong.
This is many times better than the incompetent and furious Grand Commander.
Moreover, under such circumstances, this god dared to enter the human realm alone, and his courage was commendable.
Of course, it is not ruled out that he was forcibly sent by Tiangong.
A figure passed by the door, and the voice of Taoist Xiaojian came: "Wuwang, I am a poor Taoist. Is it convenient to come in?"
"Brother Dao, please come in. How is your injury?"
Wu Wang moved forward and opened the wooden door, and Taoist Xiaojian stepped inside.
This Taoist had previously punched the colorful rays of light, and was shaken so much that he vomited blood and flew away. Fortunately, only his body was shaken and his soul was not hurt. He was now alive and well.
Xiaojian smiled and said: "It's not a big injury, the power of the order of heaven and earth is nothing more than this."
"Where is the God of Sleep?" Wu Wan asked.
"It's settled."
"What was the reaction?"
"he……"
Xiaojian pondered for a few times, but decided to tell the truth: "I fell asleep."
Wu Wan couldn't help laughing and scolding: "This is really the god of sleep. After being detained by us, he can still sleep directly. Aren't you afraid that when you open your eyes, there will be swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks hanging above your head?"
"simply."
Taoist Xiaojian smiled sinisterly and slid it gently on his neck.
"That's what I mean too."
Wu Wang chuckled and said slowly:
"But it's not up to us to decide in the human realm. Whether to kill, trap or release, it all depends on what your master and others want.
It is unlikely that His Majesty will care about such a trivial matter, and it is still uncertain how Tiangong will react.
But there is one thing. Leaving this guy without killing him is always a hidden danger. "
Wu Wang raised his hand to invite them. The two of them sat on the left and right in the middle hall. Lin Suqing had already brought hot tea.
They whispered for a while about the God of Sleep.
The attitude of the two people was actually to directly obliterate the God of Sleep, thereby completely drawing a clear line between them and the Heavenly Palace.
Everyone, please stop doing this.
If the opponent can be easily destroyed without paying too much of a price, no one will show mercy.
The problem is that some senior officials feel that beheading the envoys is degrading and will not be conducive to the influence of the Human Domain on all races in the future.
"Wuwang, tell me, what time has it been? You are still thinking about face."
"Brother Taoist is right. Is it important to keep face?"
"Exactly! This sleeping god may have a fake identity. Their heavenly palace is full of tricks. Based on what he said before, we must not underestimate him!"
"We still have to find a way to deal with this sleeping god."
"What to do?" Taoist Xiaojian's eyes sparkled.
Wu Wang said: "First check whether the other party has hidden his identity and see if he can persuade him to surrender. If the higher-ups really want to let this God of Dreams go without any reason, we will use some unscrupulous means."
The two then clinked their tea cups and smiled knowingly.
Wu Wang asked again: "Have those envoys been sent away? Have you found out anything?"
"Sent out of the country, those divine guards have also been sent away," Xiao Jian said with a smile, "At this time, Tiangong must have known that the God of Sleep was left behind by us and that the canonization decree was torn in half.
Next, it depends on whether they send someone to rescue.
As for the envoys of the hundreds of tribes, we carefully investigated them and secretly used the method of detecting the souls. We found nothing unusual.
But one thing is that the little princess of Yu Minguo has not left. "
Wu Wan frowned and whispered: "Brother Dao, don't be like Tiangong and arrange these things haphazardly."
"Hey! How can it be like this!"
Taoist Xiaojian said seriously:
"This little princess from the Republic of Yu said she wanted to talk to you Wuwang. There is probably a series of calculations involved, and she was also a pawn used by the Tiangong.
You see, Tiangong nominally designated the Southeast Region as your fiefdom, and Yu Minguo was a major clan in the Southeast Region, and this little princess was trained by Shao Siming for three years and was given to you as a gift.
Tiangong has already laid the groundwork for you to settle in the southeast region. "
Wu Wang muttered for a few times and said: "The southeastern region is not under the control of the Heavenly Palace. The Emperor of Heaven seals his mouth when he opens his mouth. He is really cunning."
Taoist Xiaojian sighed: "Now, most of the people above have a question, why does Tiangong pay special attention to you?"
"Look, the effect of the Emperor's plan has come out!"
Wu Wan clapped his palms with the back of his hands, "I was worried about this before."
"This Emperor of Heaven is too..."
Taoist Xiaojian shook his head.
Just a decree from the Emperor of Heaven and a simple plan caused a slight rift between Ren Yu and Wu Wang.
In the eyes of human domain masters other than His Majesty the Human Emperor, this crack is actually insignificant; after all, Wu Wan is only one person, and no matter how outstanding he is, his weight is limited.
The one who is really worried at this moment is Senior Shennong.
Behind Wu Juan is the Ice God, and behind him are the remnants of the old god Zhulong.
It was a tacit agreement between the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Man, and the Ice God that this matter should not be made public. Wu Wang could not tell anyone.
Wu Wang said: "Let's talk about this sleeping god. Tiangong should really regard me as the next human emperor."
"Isn't it?"
Taoist Xiaojian blinked, and the middle-aged swordsman's eyes were filled with innocence.
Wu smiled and continued: "I still can't figure out the way of this sleeping god... Is he completely imprisoned now?"
"The divine power must have been blocked, and the avenues have also been restricted."
Xiao Jian said sternly: "You don't have to worry about this. The pavilion masters have not gone far at this moment. They are hiding and playing cards, coughing, watching this God of Sleep. The God of Sleep cannot change the world."
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs!"
Wu Wang gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, feeling fierce in his heart, and said firmly:
"Then Brother Dao will come with me later, call the Great Elder, bring the Snake, and ask several pavilion masters to pay attention secretly. I will go meet this guy for a while!"
Xiaojian:......
Why do you say it so righteously? It's like dying heroically.
Just because of this battle, the Sleeping God should be on tenterhooks, right?
Taoist Xiaojian wisely chose to keep these words in his heart and smiled gently at Wu Wan.
Wu Wan secretly held the necklace.
Although he has been bothering his mother to take action recently, he is somewhat embarrassed. After all, he is an adult man and it is time to face these difficulties independently.
But Wu Wan did not dare to be careless towards the God of Heaven.
With emotion in his heart, Wu Wan activated the soul in the Star God's body that was nourished by the Star God's power and became even more powerful. If a war really breaks out later, even if he remains comatose for three more years, he can still throw a long stick. spear.
That's not right. He no longer has to be in a coma for three years.
Wu Wan made some calculations, and found that due to absorbing the origin of the ringing snake, his energy and spirit had increased, and his spiritual power was greatly improved. At this time, his spiritual power was comparable to that of monks in the middle and late stages of the Celestial Realm.
Two and a half years of coma is enough.
So, after a while.
…
Outside Fang Town, in the golden field, the large formation that was upside down like a jade bowl was flowing with wisps of light, blocking the immortal consciousness and spiritual consciousness that the monks came to explore.
Within the formation, the four giants sat there obediently, each carrying a whole roasted cow and using a water vat as a cup. Their temperaments were surprisingly gentle.
They were responsible for the palace. The accompanying team could go back, but they could not.
Ripples appeared on the light wall of the formation, and figures entered one after another, but more than ten masters entered the formation in succession.
Wu Wu and Taoist Xiaojian came hand in hand, and Ming She and the great elder were the last to hold the battle.
The four giants raised their heads and glanced at Wu Wang and others, then continued to gnaw on their roasted beef; from time to time, they would put the roasted meat back on the fire and grill it again, so that the meat inside could be heated evenly.
The Palace of Sleeping God suddenly became lively.
Handsome men and beauties from all ethnic groups gathered at the edge of the palace and looked outside.
They don't feel any nervousness at all, they seem to be born without any worries, and they don't care at all about their current situation in prison.
Taoist Xiaojian said: "These followers of the Sleeping God are more or less abnormal."
"Oh?" Wu Wan wondered, "Why is it abnormal?"
"I can't tell," Taoist Xiaojian warned, "For example, the followers of some strong gods are usually strong men; if they are indulgent innate gods, their followers often have beautiful appearances.
Everyone knows this.
But these followers of Sleep..."
As soon as he said this, Wu Wan suddenly became energetic.
"how?"
Xiaojian Taoist said: "Their appearance is barely good, but there are also many who are not outstanding in appearance, and most of them are in pairs, obviously not to please the God of Sleep.
Among them, there is neither a strong person nor a very smart person. Even the foreign woman who had contact with our people before was a little abnormal and confused.
It’s all like…”
"Not awake?"
"almost."
Wu smiled and said: "He is indeed the God of Sleep."
As the two of them exchanged messages, the group had arrived at the Palace of the God of Sleep.
According to Wu Wang's request, more than a dozen of the accompanying masters forced their way into the main hall door, and each released a Taoist rhyme, opening up barriers one after another and blocking the followers on both sides.
Immediately, several beautiful women hurriedly ran in the hall holding the skirts of their long skirts and stopped in front of Wu Wan and Taoist Xiao Jian.
"The gods are performing a sacred ceremony, you can't!"
"Step aside."
Ming She scolded lightly, and some ripples appeared in the universe, pushing the women to the left and right.
Wu Wang raised his head and looked at the situation inside the palace, but he only stood on the edge and did not go deep.
This palace looks small from the outside, but inside it is a different world. It seems to have used some kind of magical power, and the inside is over a hundred feet long and wide.
There are dozens of wide stairs going down on all sides, and they are paved with light black black stones. Stepping on them makes you feel like you are in the starry sky;
There are many beds placed in various places on the dozens of stairs, of various types and categories. Some beds are slightly larger and have screens nearby, which should be used by pairs of followers.
In the middle of the main hall, a white cloud floats uncertainly. If you look closely, you can see that it is a large bed, but I don't know what material it is made of, and it looks like a cloud.
The god of dreams was lying flat on the cloud bed at this moment, his body collapsed in it, his forehead was covered with a square scarf, and his body was covered with a thin quilt. He held his hands in front of him, breathing slowly and with a rosy complexion.
Wu Wan was also amused and said with a smile: "Could it be that the sacred ritual is sleeping?"
“Isn’t sleep sacred?”
The God of Sleep spoke, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.
"Lord Fengchun God, I have finished my business trip to the human realm. If you don't let me go back, please don't come to disturb me."
Wu said with a smile: "I'm taking the liberty of visiting you. I hope you will be kind to me. I wonder if you have some leisure time. Can we find a place to have a drink and listen to music?"
The god of sleep opened his eyes and yawned again.
Immediately, several maids came forward, gently lifted the thin quilt away, and took away the square scarf that was weighing down the head.
This sleeping god is wearing a loose robe, which is very soft.
At this moment, the immortal light around him was shining, and he had put on a simple robe, but he was still lazy and couldn't lift up much energy.
He asked: "Does Fengchun God come here this time to find out our background? Would you rather kill me by mistake than let him go?"
Just as Xiao Jian was about to deny it, Wu Wu smiled and said, "Your Excellency is indeed very discerning."
"I knew it."
The God of Sleep yawned, stretched, took the wine bottle brought by the maid at the side, and rinsed his mouth.
His chubby face was full of pain, and he sighed:
“Aaaaaah!
We just said that something would happen, but Da Si Ming didn't believe it, and said that His Majesty's will must be delivered by an innate god.
Really, brother, I am really the most useless innate god in the Heavenly Palace, otherwise would they be willing to send me here? "
Wu Wang clasped his hands behind his back, smiling and saying nothing.
The fat at the corner of the Sleep God's mouth trembled for a while, then he sighed and walked over dejectedly.
Taoist Xiaojian immediately stood in front of Wu Wan.
Wu smiled and said: "Brother Dao, don't be nervous. I am not a three-year-old child anymore. If the God of Sleep wants to attack me, I have a way to save my life."
After saying this, Wu Wang turned to Ming She and said, "Keep an eye on him, and the distance between you and him should not be lower than the distance between him and me."
Snake Snake lowered his head in response and walked straight to the side of the God of Sleep. Two cold gleams burst out from his slender eyes. The God of Sleep shivered a few times and his face fell down again.
Damn it, this opponent is too difficult to fool.
"please."
Wu Wan raised his hand and made a gesture, and the elder who stayed outside the door took action to form a cloud.
When Wu Wu and Taoist Taoist Xiaojian took the Sleeping God and Song Snake to the white clouds, the group of masters all stood up.
Surrounded by the God of Sleep in every sense of the word.
Wu Wang asked: "Do you want to bring a waiter?"
"No, no, let them rest here."
The God of Sleep turned his head and said: "Close the temple and wait for me to come back."
All the waiters bowed to take orders.
The great elder's sleeves and robes flickered, and the white clouds headed towards the town ahead.
Wu Huan did not take the initiative to talk, but asked his mother to carefully feel the charm of the God of Sleep. Cang Xue also put away her scornful heart and began to ponder the composition of the God of Sleep.
But the answer my mother gave was almost the same as before.
This god is in charge of the way of sleep and the matter of falling asleep. In ancient times, we have never heard of any powerful supernatural powers. During the war, we have never seen the shadow of this innate god in the core battle.
Cang Xue smiled and said:
"If this God of Sleep is really hidden, it would be really scary.
Ba'er, you don't have to worry too much. Like the God of Sleep, there are innate gods with little power in their own way. In fact, there were a large number of them in ancient times. However, with the changes of the gods, most of these gods were unable to protect themselves and almost all died. .
Like the God of Sleep, he is very good at keeping alive, so you feel that he is a bit tricky. "
"It should be like this," Wu Wan thanked his mother, chatted for a few words and then cut off the connection with the necklace.
Then, his vigilance against the God of Sleep increased a little.
They went to a restaurant on the edge of Fang Town, which had already been booked by Zimmer.
A banquet was arranged in the middle of the lobby, and a stage was set up on the side. Local singers danced to the music, and the atmosphere of the place immediately became lively.
After a few necessary greetings, the two parties took their seats respectively.
Wu Wan sat alone at the square table, the Great Elder and Xiao Jian sat on the left hand side, and Ming She sat on Wu Wan's right hand side.
Because there was a certain degree of danger in this meeting, Wu Wang did not call Lin Suqing and the others.
The God of Sleep sighed, shook the wine glass gently, and said with emotion:
“I don’t know how many more times I can drink this delicious wine from the human realm.”
Wu smiled and said: "Your Excellency, don't you think about abandoning the dark side and turning to the bright side?"
"My avenues are locked in the Heavenly Palace. Why do I come to the human realm? To cure insomnia?"
The God of Sleep shook his head slightly and said:
“I can expand on this matter.
In fact, after the ancient war between gods, everyone voluntarily gave up their avenues and intertwined them into the order of heaven and earth.
Just because of the death of Vulcan, our way has been blocked by the Avenue of Order.
The only two exceptions are the Avenue of Stars of Lord Star God and the Avenue of Heavenly Punishment of Queen Mother of the West. These two are independent of the order of the Heavenly Palace. "
After saying this, the God of Sleep blinked at Wu Wan and said:
"Actually, the little god has survived until now. Although his skills are not strong, he knows quite a lot."
Wu Wang was still a little confused, but then he realized something.
This God of Sleep actually wants to change his life by 'selling information'.
Wu smiled and said, "I'm actually quite curious about the gods in the Heavenly Palace."
"Then you've asked the right person." The God of Sleep leaned forward, holding the wine glass and gently touched it with Wu Wan, "I am the God of Sleep. Not only do I fall asleep, but I also know what happens in my dreams."
The Great Elder asked curiously: "Do innate gods also dream?"
The God of Sleep smiled and said: "Dreams are an extension of thoughts. As long as you are conscious, you will dream."
Taoist Xiaojian asked from the side: "How many Taoist companions does the Emperor of Heaven have?"
Wu Wan and Sleep God shook their wine glasses together.
Wu Wang said: "As for the Emperor of Heaven, let's try not to talk about it."
"Yes, yes, Fengchun God knows it very well," the God of Sleep muttered, "The Emperor of Heaven is really untouchable, but don't ask about the goddesses related to the Emperor of Heaven. The other innate gods are all fine."
Wu Wan raised his eyebrows secretly in his heart.
The God of Sleep said 'Emperor of Heaven' instead of 'Your Majesty'.
Did this guy do it on purpose, or did he reveal his true attitude unintentionally?
