What do you mean by "getting done with your sleeves"?
Wu Wan leaned back slightly next to his statue, lifted the wine jar and took a sip.
Shao Siming is busy in her God Realm, so the subsequent placement of those souls will naturally take some energy.
Wu Wan wisely chose to withdraw and did not continue to participate.
There was no way, when he was leading the way for the God of Death, there were so many 'private goods' that he mixed in, so much that Wu Wan felt a little weak in his heart!
It is not an exaggeration to call the current God of Death [the great niece of the human race].
Emperor Kuang probably wouldn't care about his little moves. What he wants is a stable god of death who can break Zhulong's immortality when he fights back.
As for whether the God of Death is friendly to the human race or the Rain Master's concubine, it is not important to the emperor.
With the return of the candle dragon and the arrival of the avenue of chaos, the God of Death will naturally embark on the road of giving the candle dragon the "deadable" characteristic.
Wu Wan raised his glass to the direction of Shao Siming's God Realm, raised his head and took a sip of Beiye's strong wine.
Dayi stood beside him with his head bowed, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes. After waiting for a while, he asked:
"Sir, you seem to be in a good mood today?"
"Ah, I almost forgot about you," Wu Wan picked up a wine jar and threw it over.
Dayi hugged it firmly, opened it, smelled it, and immediately grinned.
Wu smiled and said: "If you accomplish something, you will naturally be happy. By the way, Yi, is there anyone looking for trouble during this time?"
"No," Dayi wiped the corners of his mouth and replied with his head lowered while holding the wine jar, "It's just, sir, if you don't let me go everywhere to look for lone followers, our place will remain deserted."
"Don't worry," Wu said with a smile, "Who said I want to develop followers in the capital of the emperor? Can't I bring people here from outside?"
Dayi was a little confused and whispered:
"My lord, isn't the capital of the emperor known as the holy land of living beings? Here are all the strong living beings in the world gathered, following the steps of the gods and fighting for the glory of the gods.
Gathering followers from outside..."
Wu Wang laughed dumbly.
The smell is too strong.
"Yi, have you lived here since you were a child?"
"Yes sir."
"No wonder."
Wu Wang took out a few books introducing the Great Wilderness and Nine Wildernesses with his backhand, threw them into Dayi's hands, and said with a smile:
"Don't lose it. These things will probably be shown to others in the future. Your next task is to read, increase your own knowledge, and broaden your horizons. The pattern must be big!"
Dayi put down the wine jar, lowered his head and rummaged for a while, and six black spots slowly appeared on his head, with a look of shame on his face:
"Sir... I, I only know some divine scripts and some human scripts..."
Wu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, when the support I called for arrives, someone will teach you these characters born in Beiye."
"Hey, my subordinates take orders."
Dayi held these books in his arms and wanted to ask a few more questions;
When will those outside followers arrive? What preparations will he need to make? Should he build some wooden houses in advance for them to live in?
But before Dayi could speak, several beams of divine light flashed, and three figures, two men and one woman, jumped out of the air. After landing on the ground dozens of feet away, they hurried towards the two of them.
Wu Wan's statue is like a tall and straight mountain, and the eight giant tree spirits have opened their eyes at this moment.
Among the visitors, the leader was the woman, who should be some inconspicuous little god in the Heavenly Palace. She was quite well-dressed, with three layers inside and three layers outside, trying to highlight her sense of majesty.
Those two men should be divine generals from the human race, with good strength. They should be the followers specially selected by this little god who came to deliver orders.
When she was still far away from Wu Huan, she smiled slightly to please;
Suddenly, this innate god with strange makeup, who looked like a female Bodhisattva statue in the temple in Wu Wang's impression, became very down-to-earth.
"Lord Fengchun God!"
She shouted in as gentle a voice as possible:
"Master Xihe invites you to go to the Heavenly Palace.
His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has ordered the Heavenly Palace to hold a banquet to celebrate the victory. This is a lively event that has not happened in many years. You really cannot miss it. "
"Celebrating?"
Wu Wan looked at the wine jar in his hand and asked, "Who are you celebrating for?"
The little god said blindly: "It's for you and the other three auxiliary gods."
"Yeah?"
Wu Wan curled his lips and said calmly: "Please tell me back to Xi and your Excellency, I am feeling a little down, so I won't go to this celebration banquet."
"this……"
"Just tell me," Wu said with a smile, "Master Xihe won't blame you."
"Yes," the little god lowered his head to accept the order, and hurriedly left with the two god generals, but his posture was very low.
Wu Wan's Immortal Sense observed the reactions of the eight giant tree spirits and found that they would not randomly throw stones at people, so he gave Shao Siming a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart.
You can always trust Shao Siming's methods.
Of course, the premise is that it has nothing to do with fighting.
Dayi didn't ask any questions and just stood there with his hands behind his back.
Wu Wang drank by himself, and soon he even hummed a tune. He felt extremely happy in his heart, and there was always a little smile in his eyes.
He missed his old aunt and the others a little, but he was in the Heavenly Palace and it was not suitable to meet them.
Even if he established a firm foothold in Tiangong, he would not be able to take Lin Suqing and the others over.
Without him, this was the weakness that could threaten him, the real leverage, and it would be impossible to put it under Di Kuang's eyes.
"Da Yi, tell me," Wu Wan said suddenly, "Am I sometimes a bit too good of a good person?"
Dayi thought for a while and replied solemnly: "I don't know you well, but I feel that you are by no means a good person."
Wu laughed and scolded: "Why, are you trying to say that I'm not a good person?"
"My subordinates have absolutely no intention of doing this!"
Dayi said sternly: "The so-called good people should mean that they are indecisive, do not know the truth, and do not know whether the other person is good or evil, and they will help others when asked.
You deceived the Mirror God that day... I forgive you. "
"Is that deception? That's mutual aid!"
Wu Wan glared at Dayi, who lowered his head and smiled without saying a word.
"Hey," Wu Wang looked up at the hazy night, listening to the noise of creatures coming from a hundred miles away, "Da Yi, do you think some of his words are deliberately used to deceive us?"
"My lord, please tell me."
"It's like that saying, when a man starts his life, he must find a way to do something big!"
Wu Wang clicked his tongue and smiled: "But what is a big deal? Choose something you like to do, do it for a long time, and it is meaningful to the surrounding environment. Isn't this a big deal?"
Dayi thought seriously for a while and said: "Sir, I have heard many such words since I was a child, and I have been inspired by such words. I feel that these words are not completely meaningless."
"In the prosperous and prosperous times, hundreds of companies competed for the throne, and the poets came to the river to praise the romance."
Wu Wan casually took out a pack of dried meat and drank a few mouthfuls of it with strong liquor. Suddenly he understood why Shao Siming liked these things.
The masters of the Xiongbao tribe are really better than their masters, and they have carried forward the craftsmanship of Wu Bang back then.
Sure enough, there is still strength in numbers.
"By the way, Dayi," Wu Wang asked, "what weapon do you use?"
This is purely a matter of knowing.
"Hard bow," Dayi told him truthfully, "My subordinates practice bow fighting, and their accuracy in archery... is not bad."
"That means you need a bow and arrows," Wu Wan nodded slowly and smiled, "That's it, you give me the size, and I'll get you two handy longbows."
Dayi raised his hand and gestured for a while, then ran to a distance to pick up a few branches and gestured at the size that felt best to him.
Regarding the matter of weapons, Dayi was neither polite nor reserved at all.
Without him, this life is given by you. If you don’t have a weapon, how will you hunt the four-dimensional generals for you in the future!
Wu Wan took a small notebook and wrote it down.
Others didn't know Yi's bravery, but Wu Juan knew it.
The nemesis of the Golden Crow, the fierce man who shoots the sun, the desperate messenger of Xihe, and the first husband-in-law of Chang'e.
Wu Wan was even willing to pull out a hair of his own body for Yi's weapon!
However, Wu Wang changed his mind and realized that this was overkill and could easily damage Beiye's current mineral market, so he settled for the next best thing...
He was about to pluck out one of Star God's eyelashes.
Naturally, Wu Wan would not tell others casually about these sacrifices. He could just feel moved in his heart.
Beiye produces mines, and Southland produces craftsmen;
Dayi's magic soldiers were arranged by Wu Wan.
He and Dayi chatted without a word. After drinking half a jar of wine and eating four or five packages of dried meats, dried fruits and nuts, Shao Siming found this place after finishing the business at hand.
This was less than half an hour later than Wu Huan expected.
"Why are you hiding here?"
She asked slightly curiously, landing lightly in front of Wu Wan.
Wu Wan casually picked up a chair and said with a smile: "I'd better avoid the celebration banquet in Tiangong."
"But you are the first to do it," Shao Siming was slightly dissatisfied.
This is not dissatisfaction with Wu Wang.
Look at her dress at the moment, an elegant long skirt that reveals her graceful collarbones, a pair of thick clogs that look like condensed water essence, and her long hair that looks casual but is actually carefully combed...
Apparently she searched around the celebration banquet and found no trace of Wu Wan, so she came here specifically to look for him.
Shao Siming sighed: "If you don't take away the merits of this song, and let my brother and the Earth God receive praise everywhere, it's serious..."
"What reward does the Heavenly Palace give to ugly women?"
"The priesthood has been promoted by two levels, and now I have the power to patrol and supervise the whole world," Shao Siming said softly, "I have also been given new artifacts, which can be considered a rich harvest."
"That's good."
Wu smiled and said, "We can't let her work go in vain."
Shao Siming frowned and said, "Then aren't you busy in vain?"
"How could it be possible?" Wu Wan raised his head and took a sip of wine. "The benefits I can get have already been obtained before I took action."
Shao Siming was a little confused: "Are you serious?"
"really."
Shao Siming smiled and said, "That's good."
Wu Wan narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking up at the temples above his head. After all, he just smiled and did not ask more about the celebration banquet.
What made Wu Wan a little strange was that when he asked about the reincarnation of the God of Death, Shao Siming hesitated and hesitated.
This is not difficult at all.
Put the soul of the God of Death into the divine pool, and use the method of reshaping the Heavenly Palace to help Ming shape a divine body. Wouldn't it be complete to create a mature and complete God of Death?
What errors or omissions are there? Or is there something fishy hidden behind it?
There was a little murmuring in Wu Wan's heart.
However, out of his trust in Shao Siming to do something other than a battle of wits, and seeing that Shao Siming was unwilling to answer, he did not press the question.
It was probably some little secret between Nv Chou, Shao Siming, and the God of Death, or the God of Death didn't want people to know her whereabouts, so she asked Shao Siming to help hide it.
Wu Huan has long understood that Shao Siming always keeps his word.
It happened that another messenger from the Heavenly Palace arrived, but two commanders of the divine guards came and informed Wu Wang that many of the rewards from His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven had been moved to the Fengchun Temple, and Wu Wang was asked to come and collect them.
When Wu Wan heard about this, he became very excited and rushed back to the Heavenly Palace to see what treasure he had obtained.
Basically, it's just some minerals, medicine, or some weird things.
How could Emperor Kuang easily reward Wu Wan with a treasure that could increase his strength?
Wu Wangang flew dozens of feet into the air, then looked down at Shao Siming, who was motionless on the ground, and said with a smile, "Why, Shao Siming still wants to enjoy the dusty night here?"
"The one inside!"
Shao Siming put his little hands on his back, pursed his lips, and slowly took half a step back, his eyes swaying from side to side.
"There are still some small things that I need to deal with in the God Realm. A divine general is about to give birth. I will go and bless him!"
After saying this, his body turned into a stream of light and disappeared with a whoosh.
Wu Wan's forehead was filled with question marks, but he really couldn't understand why Shao Siming was suddenly wary of him.
He had given Ming a haircut too many times in the illusion before, making Shao Siming feel that he was a cold, heartless and unreasonable man?
Wu Huan was thinking secretly in his heart.
This is a big deal.
The first treasure brick he excavated after coming to Heavenly Palace cannot make any mistakes.
Accompanied by many doubts, Wu Wang floated back to his temple in the clouds.
Before he entered the door, Wu Wan saw the dense glow of treasure inside. He said "Ouch" twice, suppressed his doubts for the time being, and ran in happily.
Dozens of large golden wooden boxes are placed in front of the main hall, each of which can hold one and a half Yun Zhongjun!
Look inside the wooden box. Delicious delicacies are hard to find in the wild. All immortal birds and elixirs are rare treasures. There are even many spiritual cores of spiritual beasts that have been extinct from human records. They are all packed here in boxes. Appear.
Too much!
Di Kuang's financial resources are simply excessive!
That box of leather... oh! A box of top-quality deer and Shu skins, the kind that seems to come with the blessing of the avenue of reproduction!
Could that ornament be Cheng Huang's corner? This is simply cruel, really cruel! Just give him ten to eight Chenghuang, preferably the kind that can be matched, and let him take them back to Beiye to build a longevity village, isn't it beautiful?
He has a friend who is in charge of the reproduction of creatures.
There is also the egg in the middle wooden box. It looks like it should be some kind of spiritual bird and rare animal, but it is mostly for ornamental purposes and is unlikely to be some kind of fighting pet...
"Um?"
Wu Wan frowned and stared at the egg carefully.
He felt the familiar rhyme of the Star God's Avenue, and then he felt the earth god's avenue, and the rhyme of the Propagation Avenue.
Stepping slowly, Wu Wan slowly approached the egg, and some absurd thoughts came to his mind.
Could this egg be...
Guluulu——
The foot-high white egg suddenly rolled several times inside the box, during which a crisp baby's laughter could be heard.
At the same time, Wu Wang's forehead was covered with black lines, and he froze in place, his eyes almost popping out.
Without him, when he thought of that laughter, Wu Wan noticed the fluctuations in Ming's soul, and heard the milky cry:
"Master Wuwang, I want to experience the growth of living beings in the real world, and I will also seal up the memory of being Ming later.
Although it is a bit presumptuous to say this, I want to accept your teaching again. In short...
Can you be my father?
please! I will be very good! "
