That's it?
I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and this is it in the end?
On the sect master's exclusive soft couch, Wu Wan opened his eyes and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Ling Xiaolan was sitting next to the bookcase not far away, with a faint smile on her lips. She was surrounded by the aroma of fairy wine, and she was already fast asleep.
Although the clothes are messy, they are still messy clothes in a serious way;
Although Zhu Chai was slightly tilted, it was not Wu Wang who intervened to bring order to the chaos, but that he had been jumping around too fiercely before...
This is true!
Wu Wan lay there sighing and sighing.
Fairy Ling is innocent, and Little Jingwei should be considered young and ignorant.
When he was drowsy just now, he felt a soft little hand slip into his hand. At first, the little hand kept trembling, but gradually it calmed down and placed it against Wu Wan's palm.
Then……
There's no after that.
Wu Wang:......
Why is he taking a shower? Can't he just wash his hands before?
I have decided not to wash my left hand in the next few years. Anyway, after becoming an immortal, the immortal body will be clean and there will be no dust on weekdays.
Lin Suqing was quite busy.
From the beginning to the end, she kept making the gesture of pressing Wu Wan's other wrist, but she did not actually press it firmly, giving Wu Wan a vague experience of the beginning and end of "holding hands".
After Jingwei turned into a blue bird and fluttered its wings and left, Ling Xiaolan was also drunk and sleeping in the corner. Lin Suqing fully opened the formation in the cave, floated over, picked up Ling Xiaolan, and went to the inner cave.
The few Xuannv Sect masters who were hiding outside were also a little worried at this moment.
However, there was only one man, Wu Wang, in the cave. They thought about it carefully and paid no attention to it.
"The fairy is so light."
Lin Suqing was filled with admiration, and then looked at Ling Xiaolan's neck and lower abdomen, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.
How long does this take?
Sin gathers in the place of sin without polluting any other pure place.
Humph, she is not envious!
When Lin Suqing floated out of the inner cave, she activated the isolation formation at the entrance of the cave.
Wu Wan had also climbed up from the soft couch and was sitting there in a trance. He looked down at his palms and smiled slightly.
No matter what, it can be considered some progress.
"You're smiling a little."
Lin Suqing floated from the side with her hands behind her back. She tapped her toes, and the hem of her skirt bloomed like a peony, bringing a gentle fragrance when it landed.
"The rescue performance was good this time," Wu Wang said, "the wages have been increased."
"Bah, who cares?"
Lin Suqing walked to the bed and sat quietly. She suddenly thought of something. She tilted her body slightly to the left, her skirt swayed, her feet crossed two semicircles, one large and one small, and her toes hooked her calves, while her body remained seated upright.
This action would be impossible for a female devil without thousands of years of experience to achieve such a cool feeling.
"uh-huh!"
Lin Suqing reminded Wu Wan calmly.
"What's wrong?"
Wu Wan asked in confusion, his eyes unconsciously falling on Lin Suqing's neck.
When she tied up her long hair, she always had an indescribable charm. At this moment, she pretended to be calm and suddenly said:
"Master, actually I can leave an heir even if I knock you out."
Wu Wang sat down next to Lin Suqing, his eyes full of depression.
Wu Wang asked: "Tell me, what do you mean?"
"Just, just...you should give them accurate information, and you should take the initiative to show your support."
Lin Suqing moved her eyes to the side and whispered:
"If you are really afraid of being looked down upon or gossiped about... why are you so polite to your maid? I don't want to find anyone to marry in the future..."
Wu Wang suddenly didn't know how to answer.
He went through the scenes in his heart, and suddenly realized that the two of them were rarely separated from each other all the way from Beiye.
"Master, I'm going to take care of Fairy Ling."
Lin Su whispered softly, then stood up and looked down at Wu Wan, with a gentle smile in his eyes.
Wu Wan didn't know why, but he suddenly felt an impulse.
Raising his hand, various scenarios have emerged in his mind.
For example, Su Qing turned around magnificently and was pulled into his arms, the two of them looked at each other;
Another example is that he held Su Qing's catkins, shouted "Don't leave", and then the curtains around him fell on their own.
Or, again, or...
But the reality is.
Wu Wan raised his hand and grabbed Lin Suqing's wrist, and then said "Ouch", his body fell backwards uncontrollably, and he fell on the bed. He opened his eyes again after a moment.
Lin Su chuckled lightly, and then couldn't help laughing.
The atmosphere just now disappeared instantly.
After a while, she hummed a little tune and carried several plates of spiritual fruits to the inner cave.
Wu Wan sat feebly in the wooden chair, feeling that his whole life was full of gloom and the road ahead was hazy.
That god of luck...
Is Zhulong’s daughter amazing? Is it great to be able to control the lives of others?
Believe it or not, he will find a way to kill Zhulong in the future and capture this innate god to come back as a maid! The kind that brings tea, pours water, pushes the back and taps the legs!
How abominable!
The curse of this strange disease has formed 'unfair competition'!
While gritting his teeth, Wu Huan took a scroll from the corner of his desk and slowly pushed it away from his face.
On this is drawn a horizontal straight line, representing the years since he was three years old to the present, marked with some bold black dots, and on the scale of the last six months, a triple circle is drawn.
Backtrace.
In the past six months, when Wu Huan was cultivating himself, he had been looking for the reasons for looking back.
But he almost cracked his head open and couldn't find the drop of blood.
The ray of soul that he left in the Star God's body has not changed at all, and his connection with the Star God's body and the Star God's avenue has not changed at all.
What is certain is that there should be no direct connection between backtracking and the Avenue of Stars.
Why did that happen? How does it happen?
He had vaguely seen before, in that mysterious place, in the empty space, there was an old man holding a clay tablet and a carving knife...
Was it because he had come into contact with those stone slabs, or was it because he had previously completed the theory of Yin Yang and Five Elements with the "Tao Te Ching", so he had some subtle connection with Emperor Fuxi.
Is what you have experienced really what you have experienced?
It is a drop of essence and blood that completes its own retrospect;
Or is it that the entire world has developed different development routes due to different choices, that is, the world line.
Are you constantly jumping between adjacent world lines, causing the world lines to merge in front?
Or is it that the three retrospectives I have experienced are just immersed in a false time and space, and are the content of Emperor Fuxi's deduction, so they can be constantly modified by Emperor Fuxi?
Wu Huan couldn't figure it out. He really couldn't figure it out.
Every idea has some truth, but when examined carefully, every idea has loopholes that cannot be circumvented.
The truth lies in how to fill these loopholes.
Wu Wan was lost in thought while looking at the scroll. He lowered his head and saw that he had calmed down under his robe, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
On this day, he really had to take his own life, so he couldn't take the slightest initiative.
Although he does not reject the people around him, it would be a great regret in his life if he lost his virginity due to confusion.
He is also very serious at heart.
Serious face.
…
A few months later.
A high-rise ship left Miezong from high altitude and headed slowly toward the southeast.
On the top floor of the building, Wu Wan sat and lay on a soft square couch.
There are several musicians playing and singing in the corner, and behind the semi-transparent screen on the side, there are several graceful figures dancing gracefully.
Curtains and tents woven with gold and jade threads can be seen everywhere, and carpets made of the softest fur of thousand-year-old ferocious beasts cover the entire cabin. The decorations everywhere are luxurious but not vulgar at all.
In the corner, several elderly masters were exchanging glasses with the God of Sleep. The drinks they drank were ordinary wines, not the Master's Imperial Wine that was not worthy of such an occasion.
Next to Wu Huan, Ling Xiaolan was wearing a silver-grey dress, with a faint Taoist charm floating around her body, and was practicing in seclusion.
On a bench not far away, an old aunt deliberately showed off her long shoulders and long legs. She was wearing a short skirt and tulle. Her pretty face was covered with petals. She was lying there on her back, enjoying the pleasure of several black people. Female disciples of the Desire Sect provide leg-beating and shoulder-beating services.
Wu Wang could only shout "corruption" about this.
It would be a lie to say he wasn't envious, but Wu Wan would never be able to find a few male disciples from the Mie Tian Clan or the Xue Sha Clan to beat his legs.
Why did he go out today?
Speaking of which, things are quite troublesome...
Just two streams of light came from a distance, fell outside the cabin, and formed the figures of Taoist Xiaojian and another female cultivator.
The two of them went straight in, and the True Immortal Guards of the Destruction Sect would not stop them.
"Wuwang, do you really want to avoid it?"
Taoist Xiaojian said hello before he turned around the screen.
Wu Wan raised his hand and waved it gently. The musicians and dancers stood up and bowed, bowed their heads and retreated. Several female disciples beside Lin Suqing also bowed and left.
Several people at the corner wine table looked over at the same time. The blue bird that had been reading next to the bookcase also fluttered its wings and landed on the armrest beside Wu Wan.
"Avoid what?"
Wu Wan asked with a smile, adjusting his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable.
"What else is there that I should avoid?"
Taoist Xiaojian's expression was stagnant, he sat down on an empty seat and motioned for the accompanying female cultivator to take a seat.
Xiaojian's expression was a little ugly, he pondered for a moment, and then whispered: "I know you are a little angry, what else is hidden between us?"
"I'm not really mad."
Wu Wang said seriously:
"Their quarrel is theirs. I am a rookie in the Human Realm. I have only a false reputation and no real power. I don't want to worry about it at all.
Leading troops into battle and expedition to the Heavenly Palace, what does this have to do with me, a person in charge of internal affairs and punishment? "
"Having said that..."
Xiao Jian looked at Wu Wan's expression, still a little surprised and uncertain.
"Chirp?"
The blue bird made a little noise beside him, but he couldn't understand what they were talking about, and he was somewhat confused.
Lin Suqing came from the side, stood beside Wu Wan, and explained a few words to Jade Bird Transmission.
The cause of this incident was the Lin family's rebellion half a year ago.
The morale of the human realm is high, the foundation of the Heavenly Palace is damaged, hundreds of tribes are alienated from each other, and powerful gods frequently move within.
In addition, a statement inexplicably appeared in the human domain that "the next twelve years will be the time when the power of the Heavenly Palace will decline." The calls for a "Northern Expedition" in the human domain are getting louder and louder.
Moreover, His Majesty the Human Emperor maintained a tacit attitude, and Liu Bairen, the master of the Renhuang Pavilion, mostly acquiesced to the inquiries of his subordinates.
It has only been ten months since then, but the entire human realm is already full of fighting spirit.
The reason why Taoist Xiaojian rushed over today and asked Wu Wan if he was angry was because a few days ago, a group of "slightly less old" human domain masters rushed to Mie Zong and sat in meditation outside Mie Zong for three days and three nights. .
They wanted to ask Wu Wang to come forward and ask His Majesty to send troops to the Northern Expedition.
Wu Wang avoided seeing him and told the outside world that he was seriously injured and had not recovered, so he should focus on recuperating from his injuries.
Secretly, he asked the Ji family to release the news, saying that His Majesty was still alive and that Little Golden Dragon would not make any statement, thus appeasing the experts.
As soon as the group of experts retreated, Wu Wan ran out immediately.
Running is called speed;
How can the back figure be so elegant?
Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said, "Wuwang, I thought you were tired of being forced by them, so you ran out."
Wu Wan breathed a sigh of relief, took the tea cup from Lin Suqing, and moistened his throat.
"It's annoying to say that, but considering that these brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts are the mainstay of the human realm, and they are holding their breath deep in their hearts and want to go to the Heavenly Palace to seek justice, I can understand it.
In the final analysis, the strength of our human realm is still inferior to that of the Celestial Palace, otherwise why would we be so hesitant? "
Xiao Jian's eyes lit up: "Do you also support the Northern Expedition?"
"It should be said that I am actually opposed to the hasty march north."
Wu Wang said: "Many people judge the strength of Tiangong based on the classics and documents left by Emperor Fuxi, but they ignore that the strength of Tiangong may also be growing."
"oh?"
Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said, "I've never heard of you saying that."
"it's actually really easy."
Wu Wan's expression was a little... painful.
He naturally thought of the big black and white stars chasing each other in the sky, and of Emperor Kuang's understanding, development and application of Fuxi Bagua.
Originally, the innate gods were born from the Great Dao, but their understanding of the Great Dao is not necessarily deeper than that of monks in the human realm who have practiced hard for tens of thousands of years.
However, Emperor Fuxi's Dao Fruit was picked away by Emperor Kuang.
The Heavenly Palace might have hidden a trump card against Zhulong, just like the Human Realm had hidden a trump card against Emperor Kuang.
Emperor Kuang's previous attempt to upgrade the order of heaven and earth was really possible... It was just a test to squeeze out the 'residual value' of Da Siming...
Seeing that Wu Wan didn't speak for a long time, Xiao Jian asked with concern: "But what's the trouble?"
"Ah, it's okay."
Wu smiled and said slowly:
"The biggest trouble now is actually everyone's high emotions; Tiangong's strength is indeed beyond what we can compare with at this time."
Taoist Xiaojian pondered: "It's not easy to suppress. Emotions can only be guided."
"This is what Your Majesty and the others are worried about."
Wu Wan put the tea cup back on the low table beside him, "I'm going to go for a walk in the southeast region and talk to an old man. If Brother Dao has nothing to do, why don't we come together?"
Xiao Jian smiled and said: "Three delicacies?"
"Well," Wu Wan sighed, "This senior was kind to me, but I still can't bear his death. He doesn't have much life left, I'm afraid he only has a few decades to live.
It may have been gone for decades. Invincible's recent reply mentioned that the old man already has a sense of decay. "
Taoist Xiaojian looked astonished: "Do you want to use the power of Fengchun?"
"That's right," Wu said with a smile, "Brother Taoist is really sharp."
"Then I will follow you to see what's going on," Taoist Xiaojian said with a smile, "In the past few months, the Eight Pavilions have been noisy. Everyone has different ideas, but most of them are thinking about making meritorious deeds in the Northern Expedition."
Wu Huan thought about it and said seriously:
"The final battle in the war is the number of top avenues. There is only the Avenue of Fire in the human domain. It is quite difficult to defend Nanye. Today's stability is actually due to the layout of the Suiren Emperor.
At this stage, we simply do not have the strength to attack the north.
The only thing that can be used is the Zhulong Divine System to put pressure on the Heavenly Palace, but the Zhulong itself is also the enemy of living beings and cannot hear the voices of living beings.
To keep the candle dragon away, and to shoot down the heavenly palace.
This level of difficulty is no less than that of an ant overturning an elephant or a mortal slaying a god. "
"yes."
Taoist Xiaojian sighed slightly: "But how many people can be awake all the time."
Wu Wan waved his hand: "Never mind, now is not the time for you and me to talk, so stay out of the way."
Taoist Xiaojian chuckled: "Avoid it."
Ling Xiaolan thought for a while, but did not express any opinion.
She actually felt that it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.
…
Just when Wu Wangyou was wandering around, he led a large group of people and drifted towards the southeast region.
In the North Sea, on the perennially gloomy sea, a translucent crab slowly poked its head out, its 'small eyes' moving around.
Another milky-white light beam fell, shining on the big crab's back. A figure slowly fell down in the light beam, and a ray of spiritual thought sank into the big crab's body.
The big crab trembled all over and sank to the bottom of the sea with the beam of light.
