Chapter 243: The God of Sleep with Shaking Hands

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"With this celestial knowledge, the girls from the foreign race are really good."

In the southeast region, the building ship surrounded by shuttles.

Four wooden barrels were smoking, and the eight big feet were soaked in the light brown soup. Wisps of spiritual energy penetrated along the acupuncture points on the soles of their feet into their immortal bodies, divine bodies, and half-immortal and half-god bodies.

The God of Sleep on the far left yawned. This scene and feeling made him feel a little more sleepy.

Four more male and female waiters, who were dug out by the God of Sleep from the wood, moved a small bench and sat in front of them. When the soaking was almost done, they took out their big feet and pressed them gently according to the method described by Wu Wang. pinch.

It is worth mentioning that the Sleeping God and Xiaojian Taoist are served by female waitresses.

Wu Wan and the great elder were male waiters.

The string music is playing melodiously on the side, and the clouds are dancing outside the cabin.

The God of Sleep has existed in the world for such a long time, but he never expected that this small way of bathing feet could have such great knowledge.

"Not bad," the God of Sleep praised, "the way to enjoy the human realm is really good."

Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said: "This should be Beiye's way of enjoying it. We in the human realm don't have this experience."

Then, the three of them turned to look at Wu Wan.

Wu Wan smacked his lips calmly and said with a smile: "When I was young, I was just bored and had fun thinking about it."

Everyone smiled and did not ask any further questions.

Wu Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

These guys are enjoying themselves as much as they want, and they ask where they came from and what they are doing.

Taoist Xiaojian said with emotion: "Going back to open two foot bathing buildings in Fang Town outside the main pavilion will also be the source of a large amount of spiritual stones."

"Brother Dao, do you lack this thing?"

Wu Wan asked sideways, with a bit of a smile in his eyes.

Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said: "There is no shortage, but the overall salary of Renhuang Pavilion is not very high. Sometimes I have to worry a little if I want to exchange for some precious materials."

"Great Elder," Wu Wan turned around and said, "I will arrange for Dao Brother Xiaojian to join the Weapon Refining Grandmaster Alliance, and he will be given a name and be treated like an elder."

The great elder raised his hand and said yes, but Taoist Xiaojian was a little hesitant.

Sleep God teased: "What? In your human realm, you don't have to shy away from engaging in political intrigues?"

Taoist Xiaojian said with a smile: "Your Majesty and the Master want me to assist Deputy Pavilion Master Wuwu."

"Tsk," the God of Sleep shook his head, "The human realm is much more complicated than the heavenly palace."

"Don't think too much about it now that you're out."

Wu smiled and said, "I'm going to see Senior Sanxian later. You can stroll around as you like, or you can go and sit at the Lin family."

The Great Elder said warmly: "Sect Master, I naturally want to follow you and escort you by your side."

"Let's all go," the God of Sleep said with a smile, "Let's go and open our eyes to see what is so wonderful about this Sanxian Taoist who is highly respected by you."

Wu Wang slightly hesitated.

This kind of thinking is actually very strange.

On the one hand, he also wants the old antique of the wilderness, the God of Yunmeng, to go with him.

If Taoist Sanxian really has a problem, based on the knowledge of the owner of the 'Dao of Qi', he will be able to see something unusual.

On the other hand, he was afraid that Taoist Sanxian would break Shouyuan's last peace because of these things.

this……

Wu Huan thought for a while and then said: "Let me go and take a look first. You guys go to Jiuhuang City and wait for me. I will find a way to invite him to Jiuhuang City to talk."

Several people smiled and nodded, but none of them insisted.

Wu Wan took out another message jade talisman and gave it to Taoist Xiaojian, and said seriously:

"This is the messenger talisman to contact the old man Xue Ying. He is a famous person here. If you want to experience anything, you should go to him."

Taoist Xiaojian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he solemnly put the jade talisman into his sleeve.

later……

There is actually nothing behind it.

When Wu Wang took Taoist Sanxian to Jiuhuang City, the place where they met was the largest temporary love-passing tribulation place in Jiuhuang City.

Quite domineering.

Let us say that Wu Wang left the building ship with the singing snake and the blue bird.

——Ming Snake naturally acted as a guard, but Qing Niao was Wu Wan who asked her if she wanted to go out together.

The blue bird would not refuse, so it landed on Wu Huan's shoulder and followed Wu Huan downwards.

After they left, Ling Xiaolan felt a little disappointed; even if Lin Suqing took the initiative to talk, Ling Xiaolan was still a little uninterested.

In the past few months, she seemed to have fallen into a strange mentality. Every time she wanted to get closer to Wu Wan, but when they were really close, she didn't know what to talk about.

Fortunately, there is something about fellow practitioners.

When the two of them chatted, they always talked about spiritual enlightenment and family and country affairs, which made Ling Xiaolan somewhat distressed.

On the contrary, what Ling Xiaolan saw was that the relationship between Qingniao and Wu Huan became more and more natural.

When Wu Wan was not practicing in seclusion, he mostly talked with Qingniao. One felt that the other party did not recognize him, while the other carefully maintained this 'feeling', which was really enviable.

Lin Su chuckled and said: "Fairy, why don't we go to the back cabin to have a cup of scented tea?"

"Yeah," Ling Xiaolan nodded gently, staring at Lin Suqing's beautiful appearance, her mood became more complicated.



On the other side, Wu Wan accompanied the blue bird, crossed the gap in the universe torn by the singing snake, and reached the sky above a vast mountain forest.

The southeastern region is vast, but most of the areas are deep mountains and old forests.

This is not an uninhabited, green desert. There are tribes of hundreds of tribes scattered within it, and their customs and habits are relatively primitive.

As the human realm monks have traveled everywhere, the customs and culture of the human realm have also affected these tribes, and they have been assimilated through a half-human emperor era.

Hundreds of tribes know people's words, and their spiritual wisdom increases in all lives.

When Wu Wang and Lin Suqing rushed to the City on the Clouds, they had experienced the features of hundreds of tribes in the southeast region.

It's that kind of... that kind of...

Except for the occasional tribes that live in groups and marry in groups, they are generally similar to the Beiye tribe, more like remote mountain and forest villages in the human domain.

"Sect Master! Here, here!"

Yang Wudi's voice drifted over, and he saw this bald man jumping to the top of a big tree and waving hard to Wu Wan.

Yang Wudi has been here all this time.

There shouldn't be any ambiguity when working for the sect leader. Even if he can't persuade Taoist Sanxian, he still has to serve him comfortably.

Wu Wan fell, and Yang Wudi immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Sect Master, the sacks are ready and can carry people away at any time."

"Hey," Wu Wang said seriously, "Respect the choice of the seniors and impose your will on others. That is forcing others to do something difficult, and it is also the style of Tiangong."

"Yes, yes," Yang Wudi nodded repeatedly.

He said that on purpose, otherwise where would there be a chance to show off his eloquence?

Afterwards, Yang Wudi glanced at the singing snake and the blue bird on Wu Huan's shoulder. Without saying a word or saying hello, he asked Wu Huan:

"Sect Master, shall we go there right now?"

"Go over there."

Wu Wan's immortal consciousness swept over and looked to the southwest.

"Please come this way."

"Wait a minute," Wu Wan raised his hand and groped his face for a while, and wisps of gray air floated out, allowing Wu Wan to return to the physical appearance of 'Yan Chixia' back then.

"Chirp?"

Qingniao tilted his head and asked.

Wu Wan explained warmly:

"The last time I saw this old man, I used this appearance and the pseudonym Yan Chixia.

Although he knows my real name, the old man is still concerned about Yan Chixia from back then, not a certain deputy pavilion master in the human realm. "

Qingniao nodded slightly, and when he looked at Wu Wan, there was light in his little eyes.

After flying over the deserted forest and traveling no more than ten miles, I saw treehouses in the forest. Joyful laughter came from the treehouses, and many races with sensitive senses also looked at the figures of a few people.

What's interesting is that perhaps the singing snake arrived here and exuded a unique aura. Many snakes and pythons appeared in the forest.

They were originally supposed to be hiding in the earth, or absorbing spiritual energy and practicing in their slumber. At this moment, they seemed to be worshiping the king of their clan.

Wu Wang distractedly looked at it...

Bad review, I didn’t find a white snake and a green snake mixed together.

The deeper the forest goes, the more tree houses you see. Paths covered with fallen leaves and shallow grass begin to appear on the ground, and a vigilant sentry can be seen hiding in the trees.

Yang Wudi was already familiar with this place. Wherever his iconic bald head passed, creatures from all races cast friendly glances.

Ming She frowned slightly and suddenly said: "Master, someone has bad intentions."

Wu Xian nodded slightly, looked at the tribesmen of Yu Republic of China, and said slowly: "The war between the human domain and the Heavenly Palace destroyed the city on the clouds of Yu Republic of China. It is normal for them not to treat us badly."

"Don't worry, Sect Master," Yang Wudi said hurriedly, "The impact will not be big. We have secretly contacted Yu Minguo and given them a lot of assistance. It is the evil master of Tiangong, and they are reasonable."

Wu smiled wildly.

In fact, this matter is difficult to explain clearly.

When one hundred slaves faced power, ninety knelt down and ten remained standing. The last ten standing may not be hated by those who exert power. They may appreciate these ten slaves.

The ones who hated the last ten slaves the most were those who knelt down and got some benefits, but were afraid that their jobs would be ruined by these ten slaves.

It’s not like all the tribes in the Great Wilderness feel that their days are headed because they see the Human Realm becoming strong;

There are countless such examples.

What are these called in Blue Star?

Just a comprador.

In a treehouse ahead, Wu Wan could already see the old man's figure through the window.

The old man pushed open the wooden door of the treehouse and showed a helpless smile to Wu Wan, with a bit of blame and a little warmth in his eyes.

He said warmly: "What do you want to do to me?"

"I can't bear to see you pass away like this."

Wu Wan bowed his head and bowed, and the blue bird on his shoulder also bowed his head.

Ming She just stood quietly, suspended in mid-air, like Yang Wudi, not moving forward.

Inside the tree house.

Wu Wan sat behind a low table made of tree stumps, watching Taoist Sanxian busy there with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, Taoist Sanxian is much older than last time.

His hair is gray, his body is stooped, and his own qi and blood have begun to wither, and the vitality in his body is like a pool of stagnant water that is about to dry up.

"Senior, why have you aged so much?"

"Hey, the deadline is coming."

Taoist Sanxian tried to speak more freely, but when the words came to his lips, he just sighed.

He said: "This happens to everyone, so don't worry too much."

Wu Wan raised his eyebrows, took out the Shen Nong Tian Mending Pill from his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Look, good stuff, the pill was refined by His Majesty himself."

Taoist Sanxian came over with a teapot and immediately waved his hand: "No, it can't be like this. A poor Taoist can't afford it."

Wu Wan said hurriedly: "Senior's formation, I have sent it to the Sutra Collection Hall of Renhuang Pavilion. Everyone who has seen and heard it has praised it. Senior deserves it!"

"oh?"

Taoist Sanxian became more interested, his eyes shone, and he walked more briskly.

He sat across from Wu Juan and asked, without bothering to pour tea for Wu Juan, "Has anyone seen it?"

"Pavilion Master Liu of Renhuang Pavilion, Pavilion Master Feng Yezi of Sihai Pavilion... these are all too numerous to count."

Wu Wang said seriously:

"The most pertinent evaluation I heard from them is that if the theory of the Five Elements Formation is further improved, it will save the human domain 30% of the spiritual stones spent on the formation every year.

This is an astronomical sum. Senior, the human realm still needs you to shine. "

This is actually an exaggeration.

But Wu Wang knew that the last thing that such a master who cared about the Human Realm could not hear was that the Human Realm needed them.

In order to get Taoist Sanxian to change his mind and accept the renewal of his life, Wu Wang had no choice but to lie.

When Taoist Sanxian heard this, his eyes first shone with light, but the light gradually faded away, and he just said with emotion:

“As long as they think it’s good, it’s good as long as they think it’s good.

In that case, Pindao’s trip was worthwhile and he had done something for the human realm. "

Wu Wang:......

"Who did you agree to, senior? How can you hold back even if you are an ant?"

"It's because I have insufficient qualifications and insufficient understanding," Taoist Sanxian said warmly, "What has I not experienced for so many years? That's enough.

What's more, I met you, Chixia.

You are really hiding your misfortune. "

"This," Wu Wang sighed, "at that time, in order to plot against the Heavenly Palace, I had no choice but to..."

"Hey, don't say that," Taoist Sanxian said with a smile, "Whether you are Yan Chixia, Wu Huanzi, Yuan Xianjing's little sentry from Sihai Pavilion, or the deputy director who is now famous in the world. The master of the pavilion.

You are all you.

You are the one who interacts with me, and you are the one who admires me. Fame and wealth have nothing to do with it. "

Wu Wan's eyes flickered slightly.

"Then senior, just for the sake of our friendship, you..."

"Don't mention this anymore," Taoist Sanxian poured a cup of tea for Wu Huan, "You came to the Southeast Region this time, are you here specifically to find a way out of poverty?"

Wu Wang said: "Actually, I came here specifically to look for seniors."

"You are a big shot, and your time is precious."

Taoist Sanxian said this, but there was still a smile on his lips, "If you can remember Pindao, Pindao will be satisfied in his heart."

Wu Wan sighed and said seriously: "No matter what senior chooses, I am here to express my gratitude."

"Don't mention it anymore," Taoist Sanxian waved his hand and said with a smile, "I will take you around later to take a look and appreciate the completely different style here from the human realm.

In fact, the wilderness is not just a human domain. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must go and see everywhere.

Unlike Pindao, whose strength is low, the southeast region is where he travels the most. "

Wu Wang agreed with a smile and talked about the customs of various places with Taoist Sanxian.

He grew up in Kitano, drifted in the West Sea, and went to the land of women in the West, traveling through many lands.

In addition, I read a lot of books on weekdays, and before practicing, I also focused on collecting miscellaneous books from various places. Taking these out now and telling them as stories also made Taoist Sanxian praised again and again.

Not long after, they came out of the tree house and walked and chatted in the village.

The ice crystal film was thickened on Wu Wang's shoulders, and a blue bird stood on it.

Ming She and Yang Wudi followed from a distance, and the former even scanned for hundreds of miles, wary of possible 'assassins' appearing everywhere.

While chatting, Taoist Sanxian began to teach Wu Wan's lessons.

Isn't this embarrassing...

Wu Huan could only explain that he had too many official duties on weekdays, and his practice was to understand his own way, so he didn't have much time to ponder the formation.

Taoist Sanxian grabbed Wu Wan, his beard and hair fluttering, his eyes widened.

"Today, Pindao must let you integrate!"

Wu Wan's legs felt a little weak at that time.

Although flying a spaceship is a man’s dream, there is no common man’s romance in linear algebra;

What he was most interested in in his life was weapon refining, but he only dabbled in and had a brief understanding of weapon refining. Although he could talk about some theories about formations, he never thought about making achievements in this area.

He never thought that one day he would be put in trouble by a strong person.

Therefore, the beautiful lakeside is filled with medicinal gardens full of exotic flowers and fruits;

Everyone could see that the old man with gray hair in gray robes was holding a young Taoist priest and kept telling some principles about the changes of the five elements.

Even the blue bird on Wu Wang's shoulder was a little sleepy.

However, there is an upside to this.

Taoist Sanxian finally agreed and followed Wu Wan to Jiuhuang City.

During the time Wu Juan was in the Southeast Region, he would always be watching and helping Wu Juan understand the formation concept that he had devoted half his life to.

Wu Wang had secretly ordered some formation masters to come over.

Later, the biggest problem would be to 'cheat on the spot' and rely on the voice to answer the old gentleman's test questions.

Anyway, the level of cultivation determines the confidentiality of voice transmission.

So, the next day.

The sounding snake tore the world apart, and Wu Wan wrapped Taoist Sanxian with his immortal power and took Taoist Sanxian directly to the outside of the Nine Desolate City formation.

The alien guards sent by the old man Xue Ying had been waiting here for a long time. Yang Wudi stepped forward to meet them, and they were able to move forward unhindered.

Wu Wan thought about the time when he first came to Jiuhuang City and lined up outside with Lin Suqing.

At this moment, look at the building boat floating in the sky above the formation, the figures floating down from the building boat, and the city defense formation that immediately revealed a gap...

Wu Juan was also quite emotional.

This is power.

The consistent principles of Jiuhuang City are completely worthless under the pressure exerted by the powerful people in the human domain.

If things go on like this, will I also be corroded by these two words?

Wu Huan thought this, and while chatting and laughing with Taoist Sanxian, he walked to a gorgeously decorated 'main hall'.

There are many wonderful places here.

As soon as Wu Wang entered, he realized that this was not a serious place. A beautiful foreign woman looked at him with a hint of seduction.

But fortunately, Old Man Xue Ying reserved the place, and the usual indescribable spectacle was gone.

He immediately raised his hand to cover Qingniao's head and muttered: "Why is the dinner arranged here?"

Taoist Sanxian on the side smiled and narrowed his eyes, as if he was no longer surprised.

Under the guidance of the waiter, they stepped on the spacious steps and went straight to the second floor. After taking a few steps, they were greeted by several familiar figures, either holding wine glasses or clasping fists in salute, from the railing on the second floor.

Old Man Xue Ying's face glowed red and he shouted: "Greetings to the Deputy Pavilion Master! Greetings to the Deputy Pavilion Master!"

Wu Wan's mouth twitched and he laughed and cursed: "Then don't just shout, please bow."

"this……"

Old Man Xue Ying smiled awkwardly and was about to salute immediately.

Wu Wang said: "We are personal friends. If you are going to break up, I won't come here anymore."

"That can't be done, that can't be done."

Old Man Xue Ying kept talking, and then looked at Taoist Sanxian, his expression became a little gloomy:

"You are so willing to come see me!"

Taoist Sanxian looked ashamed and bowed to the old man Xue Ying.

Ping!

Sanxian was about to say a few words of apology when suddenly there was a little noise from the side.

Everyone looked at the sound, only to see the sleeping god's face was stiff, his right hand was clenched, and the wine glass fell to the ground.

"Brother?"

Wu Wan frowned.

The God of Sleep immediately retracted his gaze that had just fallen on Taoist Sanxian, opened his hand and took the wine glass back from the ground, as if nothing had happened, and said:

"It's okay, it's okay. I slept a lot and my hands were shaking just now."