In a cave filled with light-colored curtains, Qiongqi was tied to an unpretentious chair.
It maintained its human form, with its head lowered and snoring. If it weren't for the golden chains tightly wrapping its body, it would have looked like it was taking a nap after a meal.
I was tired and sleepy, so I lowered my head and fell asleep.
If you look carefully, you can see the origin of Qiongqi, with black and colorful bubbles hanging there. The ratio of the two is about nine to one.
"Everyone, please take a look. This is a gadget recently developed by this little god, named 'I Dream of You'."
The gentle voice of the God of Sleep, Yun Zhongjun, sounded nearby, and a group of people walked slowly into the place, all eyes falling on Qiongqi.
If looks could kill, Qiongqi might not even be a scumbag at this moment.
As the leader of the ten evil gods, Qiongqi is burdened with countless sins, which cannot be repaid even by peeling off his skin and cramping his body hundreds of times.
Taoist Xiaojian whispered: "What's so special about this Sleeping God chair? Judging from the name, it sounds quite gentle."
"Hehehe."
Yun Zhongjun held his hands in front of him, with a simple and honest smile on his chubby face, and said:
"Gentleness is naturally gentle, and I have a gentle temperament - most of the goddesses in the Heavenly Palace say so."
Wu Wan urged: "Brother, don't try to sell me off. What can you say about this chair?"
"Please take a look," Yun Zhongjun tapped his finger, and a shadow from the dream appeared behind Qiongqi.
It was an icy blue dream, with glaciers standing on the ground, and the strange beast's body was penetrated by the glaciers, lying there dying.
The glacier is constantly growing, rising one foot higher every moment. Qiongqi's body cannot move and will gradually be squeezed into pieces by the glacier.
Qiongqi in the dream fainted and fainted, and kept letting out feeble wails.
But in reality, its body is sitting quietly in the chair, nothing unusual.
"It's you in the ice and snow."
Yun Zhongjun introduced warmly from the side:
"The inspiration for designing this dreamland comes from the adhesion of ice... You don't have to worry that Qiongqi won't be able to experience such pain.
This is called Dreamland, but it is actually a prison for souls.
Qiongqi's body and soul are now separated. As a result, the pain is doubled, because without the protection of the divine body, the soul is already very fragile.
Of course, having you in the ice and snow is not the most effective soul prison. There are also you in the shadow of the sword, you in the charcoal, you in the thunderstorm, and you in the scissors... Of course, the one that makes me most proud is this. . "
Yun Zhongjun pinched a small bubble at the end of Qiongqi's hair with his fingers, crushed it gently, and a shadow appeared.
It was an illusion with a gray background. Its interior layout was very simple, with only two millstones on top and bottom...
"You are in the millstone."
While he was talking, Qiongqi's dream of coming on stage just ended.
Its body trembled violently, and it opened its mouth to let out weak but continuous screams, and countless knots were twisted out of the muscles all over its body.
Then, those golden chains glowed simultaneously.
Qiongqi fell silent instantly, lowered his head and fell asleep again.
A black bubble was absorbed by Qiongqi's hair, giving it a new nightmare, the Soul Cage.
Several monks looked at each other, and Qiongqi's screams still echoed in the cave.
They suddenly... thought it was okay to give Qiongqi a happy life...
Yun Zhongjun said seriously: "After all, I am the god of the Heavenly Palace, and Qiongqi and I are both ministers of the same palace, so I have some reservations about taking action."
Wu Wan and Xiao Jian stood by and marveled.
Taoist Xiaojian asked: "Sleeping God, what are these pink bubbles?"
"Black is a nightmare, pink is a dream," Yun Zhongjun said with a smile.
Several deputy pavilion masters breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that although the sleeping god of the Heavenly Palace was ruthless, he also had some compassion.
Seeing that Wu Wan was a little confused, Yun Zhongjun explained:
"If you blindly give it nightmares, it will increase its ability to withstand nightmares, which will actually help it sharpen its soul.
Can I do this kind of hard work and give him a benefit?
Therefore, every time he experiences the nine kinds of nightmares, he will have a beautiful dream. There is everything in the dream, so that he can feel what is beautiful, and then he can understand the pain in the nightmare.
After ten dreams are rotated, it will be ten hours, and he will be given two hours every day to help him restore the power of his soul. "
Wu Wang asked: "Brother, has he provoked you before?"
Yun Zhongjun smiled calmly: "Didn't he offend you before? Wherever you are now, it's all leftover from the past."
Wu Wan asked again: "When did you get this set of things for him?"
"It must have been just six or seven years since you went into seclusion," Yun Zhongjun did some calculations, "Anyway, you just lost a few magical powers, and I don't remember it very clearly."
Wu Wan frowned and said, "Did he say anything? He can actually carry it till now."
Yun Zhongjun also frowned and asked, "Did you ask me to ask him something?"
"Didn't I ask you to ask, brother?"
"You went into seclusion right after you returned to the human realm. I don't believe that Lin Suqing and the others can testify. Brother, I definitely didn't hear your instructions. What did you ask him?"
“If you didn’t ask, then you didn’t ask.
Brother, tell me, Qiongqi knows some secrets of the Tiangong. He is just a fierce god and belongs to outside the Tiangong establishment... Otherwise, don't ask? "
"Brother, I think I'll throw him here first and let him dream for hundreds of years. When his soul collapses, I can use his remaining soul to cultivate a soul.
It looks good and looks quite majestic as a mount. "
"Brother, what do you think of being a mount for the Snake?"
"The fierce god rides on the fierce god? Brother, you are still better, this is murder and heart-breaking!"
Do you want to set a benchmark for the gods in the Heavenly Palace? Those who take the initiative to surrender will be the superior gods, and those who are caught will be the inferior gods? "
"I've been thinking too much, but I just think it's quite tiring to run around with the snake."
Wu Wu and Yun Zhongjun murmured at that moment.
The foreheads of the deputy pavilion masters in the human domain were covered with black lines, and they looked at Wu Huan with a hint of fear.
I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend, I don't dare to offend, I don't dare to offend.
Wu Huan thought for a while and said, "Brother, let's pull Qiongqi out later. I still have some use, so don't let it go bad."
"Okay, I'll let him recover and reflect on it carefully."
Yun Zhongjun puffed up his sleeves, igniting his energy.
Wu Wan turned around to make an invitation and motioned for everyone to wait outside the cave; but several deputy pavilion masters stepped back neatly and said hurriedly:
"Master Wuwang, please come first."
"You don't have to be polite to us. If we have offended anything before, please forgive me."
"I'm just telling you that the Master of Wuwu Hall has just come to the human realm, so he has the appearance of a human emperor!"
Wu smiled and said nothing, and left the cave one after another with Taoist Xiaojian.
Not long after, Qiongqi's feeble screams sounded inside, which made people shudder, and the Taoist heart was cast a little gloom.
…
After a while.
Hundreds of miles southwest of Mie Zong, on a hill with no grass growing.
Wu Wan set up a square table and sat cross-legged with Master Xiaojian, taking advantage of the quietness of the place to have a drink with each other.
Several deputy pavilion masters have already set off to return to the Renhuang Pavilion.
Regarding how to deal with Qiongqi, Wu Wang asked them to go back and discuss a plan;
Although he had captured Qiongqi, this guy had committed too many crimes in the human realm, and the Human Emperor Pavilion should have a say.
"This cup is dedicated to the souls of those who died in battle."
Xiaojian slowly sprinkled a cup of fine wine on the ground.
Wu Wuyi said with a smile: "This cup is dedicated to those seniors who burn their souls and fight hard."
"This is a toast to you," Taoist Xiaojian held the wine glass in both hands, his face full of seriousness.
Although Wu Wan felt that this glass of wine was a bit unlucky, he still drank it and looked at Xiao Jian and smiled.
A cool breeze blew through the hills, driving away the scorching summer sun.
Xiaojian asked: "Has it been decided?"
"What?"
"The position of human emperor."
"No," Wu said with a smile, "How can this matter be decided casually, and this is not my intention."
Taoist Xiaojian didn't seem to be surprised by this, nor was he too disappointed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Then where are you aiming?"
"The ambition is to make the world free from the need for a king."
Wu Wan poured a glass of wine, sipped it on his lips, and said slowly: "Zhizai, the emperor doesn't have to be the strongest."
Xiao Jian was startled and sat there thinking for a while, savoring the meaning of Wu Huan's words.
After a while, Xiao Jian praised: "I am not as good as your ambition! Come on, do it!"
The two clinked glasses, drank, and sang happily. When the song came to a wrong beat, they leaned on the table and laughed, feeling extremely happy.
"Wuwang, did you get any big results from this recent retreat? Suddenly it feels like you have changed a lot?"
Xiao Jian looked Wu Wan up and down and chuckled:
"I feel like you are much more calm, confident, and a little more domineering than before."
"I can't say it's domineering, but it's really rewarding."
Wu smiled, but did not mention the matter further. He just asked: "Brother Dao, who do you think can succeed the Human Emperor in the human realm now?"
"You are the first choice, the people's favorite."
"Besides me," Wu Wang said, "I want to help His Majesty Shennong train a few candidates. If Brother Dao thinks anyone has this potential, he can recommend him to me later."
Taoist Xiaojian raised his sword eyebrows and said with a smile: "If others hear what you say, they will certainly say that you are arrogant and arrogant. Who else but Your Majesty can do such a thing as cultivating the successor of the Human Emperor?"
"Isn't this what we were talking about?"
"Hahaha! You, you!"
Taoist Xiaojian laughed a few times. He didn't know how to comment for a while, so he could only nod and agree.
The two talked about how to clean up the mess after the war in the Human Domain, how to start a scolding war with the Heavenly Palace, and how to publicize the war here in the wilderness to win more potential supporters for the Human Domain.
Except for the human domain, no tribe or race dares to directly confront the Tiangong, so they can only be 'potential supporters'.
Halfway through his words, Xiao Jian whispered: "There is something I'd better tell you in advance."
"Brother Taoist said, if there is something I can do, I will consider whether to do it or not."
"you!"
"It's a joke, it's a joke."
"Ling Xiaolan seems to be directly planning to become the head of Xuannv Sect."
Taoist Xiaojian leaned forward and whispered:
"Think about it, Master Jingyue is a disciple of Master Tingqi. They met before Master Tingqo met His Majesty. They were about the same age apart. Master Tingyue has passed away, and Master Jingyue Shouyuan has passed away. Not much more.
At that time, a new leader of the Xuannv Sect will inevitably be born.
Xuannv Sect has a wide influence in the human domain, and the Human Emperor Pavilion is also very concerned about this matter, so it sent people to inquire early.
It is said that Ling Xiaolan's master Juetian Fairy was originally the candidate for the next sect leader, but Juetian Fairy felt that her moral character was weak and her prestige was not enough, so she has officially rejected the offer.
Ling Xiaolan is the Holy Maiden of Tianyan, she has enough prestige and has a good reputation in the entire human realm. The important thing is that she has a deep connection with you.
The Xuannv Sect has determined that it is only a matter of time before Ling Xiaolan breaks through to the extraordinary, and it is very likely that Ling Xiaolan will be established as the sect leader. "
"oh?"
Wu Wan held his chin and thought for a while, then asked: "Did Xiaolan agree to this?"
"How to say no?"
Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said: "Ling Xiaolan is a disciple of Xuannv Sect. She also has a sense of belonging to the sect. Moreover, since she became the sect leader, she does not have to stay in Xuannv Sect, and it will not affect your gathering."
"That's not what I said," Wu Wan's face turned red.
Just as he was about to speak, 'Sleeping God' Yun Zhongjun was already flying in the direction of the Mie Sect with his hands behind his back, riding on a cloud, and his face looking refreshed.
Wu Wang added a soft cushion, a wine glass, and opened two small jars of Beiye's wine.
"You are quite nourishing."
Yun Zhongjun said with a smile. He flicked his sleeves and robe, and a figure with five-flowered binding rolled out of it. It was very strange.
After rolling on the ground for a few times, he lay there helplessly. He raised his head and looked at Wu Wan who was drinking with numb eyes...
Suddenly, Qiongqi struggled to his knees like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw, and moved half a foot forward with his knees.
It couldn't say a word and kowtowed to Wu Wan.
It's a pity that the god's body is strong and his head is too hard. The ground shook when he hit it, but no blood came out.
Qiongqi burst into tears and shouted with all his strength:
"Kill me...please give me a good time!
I have killed many masters in the human realm and swallowed countless mortal souls.
I did what happened to the Liu family, I did what happened to the Lin family, I was the one who created the Ten Gods and Ten Fierce Palaces.
I was also the one who deceived Da Siming. The fault is all mine, please give me a break!
God of Spring, God of Spring, please!
Don't let me dream, I am just a scum, a scum, and my path is to fall into evil! It is a sin for me to live, sir! "
Wu Wan looked at Yun Zhongjun.
The latter shook his head, sat calmly behind the table eating food and drinking, and muttered:
"How did I know that this guy is so cowardly that he can no longer hold on after just a few years. But don't worry, he has been cursed by me, and even if he wants to commit suicide, he can't."
Wu Huan sighed slightly in his heart.
The ancient divine spell given to him by his mother, and the torture art of Brother Yun Zhongjun.
This shows how chaotic and cruel the wilderness was before ancient times.
However, showing mercy to the enemy is cruelty to one's own people. Wu Wangzi would not make such a principled mistake. The evil deeds Qiongqi did and the tragedies left in the human world would not be punished even if they were tortured for hundreds of years. Pass.
Wu Wu said calmly: "Qiongqi, let me ask you."
Hope lit up in Qiongqi's eyes.
"You can peer into the Taoist heart of living beings, then you..."
"As long as there is a flaw in the Dao Heart of the Innate God, and I don't take precautions myself, I can spy on it!"
Qiongqi suddenly became excited and answered directly:
"Da Siming's weakness is that he trusts the Emperor of Heaven too much and cares too much about his sister. He will be hostile to anyone who wants to get close to his sister.
Even, he would give everything for the Emperor of Heaven and his sister.
It was because of this that the Emperor of Heaven took a fancy to him, so he prepared to trick him to death and restore the true face of the Great Spiritual Path. "
Wu Wan nodded slowly, and just as he was about to speak, Qiongqi shouted again:
“The weakness of the Golden God is his ambition!
The Five Elements Source Gods each have their own personalities, but these personalities are all affected by their own great ways. If the gold master changes and kills, the gold gods will naturally be dissatisfied with the current order.
But she doesn't know what order to create, so she only buries her ambitions and peeks into a higher position.
She also has a weakness, that is, she likes to collect beautiful things, especially the color gold. "
"Earth God?"
"The weakness of the Earth God is that he doesn't like to move. He likes to be in the center. He often loses motivation when doing one thing."
"Mu Shen?"
"No, no contact..."
Qiongqi said something in a trembling voice, with great fear in his eyes, and he quickly shouted:
"Sir, give me a chance, give me a chance, and I can overturn the weakness in his heart!"
Wu smiled and tasted the wine carefully.
He asked: "In your opinion, among the powerful gods in heaven, who is most likely to be tempted into evil?"
A little hesitation flashed in Qiongqi's eyes.
Yun Zhongjun raised his finger, the golden chain on Qiongqi's body shone brightly, and the familiar sleepiness came over him...
"Shao Siming! It's Shao Siming!"
Qiongqi shouted loudly, his eyes filled with pain, and his whole body began to twitch.
Yun Zhongjun chuckled, and Qiongqi's sleepiness had dissipated.
Qiongqi said in a deep voice:
"She has a simple mind and has been secretly protected by Da Siming since ancient times. She has no idea that people's hearts are sinister and has a paranoid benevolence towards living beings.
As long as the creature she actively protects stabs her in the back, she can break through her defenses!
Moreover, Shao Si Minghuan was also quite interested in matters of fate.
She is the God of reproduction, influenced by the Great Dao, and yearns for the marriage of living beings. As long as you use a little trick to win her heart, she can almost be used by you! "
Wu Wan frowned and said, "Did you ask me to say this?"
Yun Zhongjun coughed and whispered: "Chief, we are just three gods. It is difficult to use many things. I think Shao Siming is good. How about you sacrifice yourself?"
Wu Wan glared at him, "Be serious! Well, in that case, Qiongqi, what do you think my weakness is?"
"You...you..."
Qiongqi raised his head and looked at Wu Wan, and the previous scenes with Wu Wan came to his mind.
He secretly spied on Wu Wan's mind countless times, but failed countless times.
If you say this directly, this person will probably be tortured again if he thinks he is saying this deliberately for survival; but if he makes up some common diseases that all living things have and angers this adult, I am afraid he will also be tortured.
That continuous dream;
The countless torments the soul suffered on the verge of death;
A desperate thought emerged in Qiongqi's heart, and he knelt there, slowly fell to the ground, and burst into tears.
Wu Wan and Taoist Xiaojian looked at each other.
Is his problem that serious?
The cries of this fierce god merged into the wind and spread to the distance. It was so sad and loud.
The eyes of Ming She, who had been hiding in the dark, were a little more complicated. He sighed softly and looked at Wu Wan's back.
'My master was still gentle to me after all, and did not settle the old accounts between me and the human realm. '
Then, Ming She glanced at the fat sleeping god and immediately looked away.
'...fearful. '
