Chapter 370: Great Siming’s Grief

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When Dayi woke up, he heard a jingling sound.

Almost instinctively, Dayi grasped the iron bow beside the wooden bed, held his breath, and walked slowly to the crack of the door. He glanced outside, and his thick brows could not help but frown.

This is……

Outside the wooden house, with the gorgeous toilet as a dot, several tall buildings are rising from the ground.

The ground is covered with flat stone slabs, and the ground is even sunken downwards. It should have been tamped with huge force;

And near the high-rise buildings under construction, metal 'little people' that are three to five feet tall are working methodically and extremely quickly.

These little figures are engraved with patterns and talismans all over their bodies. They move quickly and flexibly, and can fly and hang freely in the air.

'puppet? '

Dayi counted them carefully and found that there were as many as three or four hundred of these little golden figures.

Above those tall buildings, a human woman sat quietly cross-legged, surrounded by talismans, each talisman corresponding to a golden puppet below.

Dayi held the arrow he polished in his left hand...

"woke up?"

The sound of Wu Wan's voice really made Dayi sigh in relief.

A white cloud formed in front of Dayi. Dayi quickly stepped on it and was carried by the white cloud and flew into the air.

His own god was talking to an old man wearing a blood robe and two strong men. The old man gave Dayi an ominous feeling, as if if he looked at it a few more times, the robe on the old man would turn into blood. The waves rushed towards me and swallowed me up.

"Dayi, come."

Wu Wan greeted him cordially, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Dayi followed the cloud forward, bowed his head and cupped his hands and said: "Sir, this subordinate fell asleep before..."

Wu smiled and said: "Your soul power is not strong, and you don't have the method of meditation. How can you regain your energy without sleeping?"

The great elder smiled and said: "Sect Master, is this the marksman you have been praising all the time?"

"Not bad," Wu Wan smiled happily.

Perhaps because of the arrival of the Great Elder, Wu Wan felt inexplicably more at ease, feeling relaxed inside and out.

Wu Wang said: "Da Yi, this is the great elder of my sect in the human realm, and he is also the elder who supports my practice. Although his strength is not as good as those of the gods, he is still above most of the generals.

The great elder's surname is Miao. From now on, you will call him Miao Lao, and you will learn his skills from him for a few years. "

"Yes, Sect Master."

"This is Kan Tianhou, and he can be considered as my subordinate."

Wu Wan continued to speak warmly:

"For the time being, he and fellow Daoist Hu Sheng will be responsible for recruiting troops and horses in the territory. You can concentrate on practicing Ji Nian.

You are my number one general, but you are too weak. "

With a look of shame on his face, Dayi bowed deeply to Wu Wan and said firmly: "Dayi will not disappoint you! I will ask Mr. Miao for advice in the future!"

The great elder on the side smiled and nodded, looking at Dayi up and down.

He rarely heard so many compliments from the sect master, especially for a human race in the capital of the emperor.

The great elder felt carefully and found that Da Yi's own blood energy was not very strong. Within the scope of the immortal consciousness, although there were not many such generals, there were still some.

Where is this great Yi?

"Are you good at archery?" the great elder asked warmly.

Dayi nodded honestly and whispered: "I..."

"You can call yourself junior," Wu said with a smile, "This is a commonly used self-identification in the human realm."

"Back to Miao Lao, this junior has only been able to draw the bow for a long time and his hands are familiar with it."

"Show me your skills!"

Yang Wudi whispered: "Brother Dayi, show your hands and take a look."

Dayi looked at Wu Huan, and Wu Huan then remembered that he had never seen Dayi's archery in a serious way. It was just that when his immortal knowledge was observing Dayi's actions, he had seen Dayi practicing his archery in an ordinary way.

"Here you go."

Wu Wan flipped his palm, and layers of silver light filled his palm, forming a seven-foot-long silver-white long bow.

Dayi's eyes were a little bright, and he stared at the long bow. He saw that the size of the long bow was slightly different from what he had said before, but the faint fluctuations coming from it, and the power contained in the bow string, made Dayi's breathing a little heavy. some.

"Your longbow is not finished yet, it is still in the stage of collecting materials."

Wu smiled and said: "You should use this bow first. It is made by the Tiangong Pavilion craftsmen of the Eight Pavilions of the Human Emperor in the human domain. It has many talisman restrictions in the human domain.

If you want to fully utilize the power of this bow, I'm afraid you will have to practice seriously with this Miao Lao for a period of time.

Give! "

"Thank you, sir!"

Dayi held the long bow and stroked the lines on it fondly, his eyes full of emotion.

He pulled out the bowstring, and a green-blue light shone on the bow. The spiritual energy from the surrounding world quickly gathered, forming a faint shadow of the arrow.

Dayi thought thoughtfully and slowly loosened the bow string, and the spiritual energy arrow dissipated on its own.

He placed the arrow hanging on his waist against the bowstring and pulled it open again. Wisps of spiritual energy were absorbed by the bow again and quickly gathered on the arrow...

Dayi turned slightly and faced a dense forest dozens of miles away.

Inhale gently, stretch your left hand forward firmly and still, and slowly pull your right hand back. The muscles all over your body bulge, and your two arms look even more ferocious.

Dozens of miles away, a jumping three-legged spirit rabbit seemed to have noticed something. It kicked off its three legs and quickly ran into the dense grass.

Dayi was as steady as an iron tower, slowly closing his eyes, slightly twisting the arrow with his pliers-like fingers, and then loosening his fingers on the string without any warning.

call out--

Before the sound was fired, the arrow was gone, but the bowstring vibrated, making the sound of an iron horse.

A long green smoke was left between heaven and earth that extended for more than ten miles.

Wu Wan's immortal consciousness saw that the arrow accurately penetrated into the back of the spirit rabbit's head, but the force on the arrow was concentrated on one point. After the spirit rabbit pierced the hole, it scurried into the earth diagonally, and unexpectedly swooped into the ground for unknown reasons. deep.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual energy on the arrow exploded, and a mushroom cloud rose in the dense forest...

Dayi let out a breath of turbid air, closed his eyes and stood quietly, taking in the experience carefully. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Wu Wan.

"grown ups."

"Good archery skills!"

Kan Tianhou was quite appreciative and praised him repeatedly, and the elder also stroked his beard and nodded with admiration in his eyes.

Yang Wudi couldn't hold it back and whispered: "With spiritual mastery, it is not difficult to take a person's head from thousands of miles away. Although this arrow is beautiful, it is still not that practical after all."

Dayi said: "That's true. Now I can only shoot three hundred miles away."

Wu said with a smile: "Invincible, you don't understand. Divine bows and arrows are useful. The farther away a monk keeps things from him, the less powerful they are. But bows and arrows are not like this.

At the same distance, which one is heavier, a forced blow or a full blow? "

Yang Wudi scratched his head for a while, but in the end he could only laugh silly.

Wu Wan looked at Hou Yi and encouraged: "Just concentrate on archery. Get some nutrients from the human realm practice method to make yourself stronger as soon as possible. We will soon expand to the outside world."

"yes!"

Dayi held the long bow and lowered his head to accept the order, shouting firmly: "I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Wu smiled and said nothing, raised his hand and patted Dayi on the shoulder, and continued to lead them around to get to know the eight giant tree spirits.

Hu Sheng's ability to refine and control puppets gave Wu Juan a lot of surprises.

Originally, he wanted to let Yang Wudi train and master the carpentry skills skillfully. With Hu Sheng's help and the inexhaustible supply of raw materials everywhere, a small city could be built in more than a month at most.

With a few more helpers, Wu Wan felt much more relaxed.

In particular, Kan Tianhou and Hu Sheng were both elite soldiers and generals carefully selected from the human realm. Wu Huan could rest assured that he would entrust the development of the divine realm to them.

Only by being a good hands-off shopkeeper can you have more time to date the goddess... Tsk, poaching!



In the middle of the Heavenly Palace, in the main hall where the Chief Minister handles government affairs.

More than a dozen little gods were busy behind the long tables on the left and right. Da Siming leaned on the wooden chair and seemed to be in a trance.

A few deep and long Taoist rhymes came from outside the hall, and the divine turtle slowly lay down, and the strong god on its back slowly stepped into the hall.

Da Siming did not stand up, but his somewhat hollow eyes slowly glowed with divine light, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"How come Master Tushen has time to hang out with me?"

"Lord Siming," Tushen made a simple courtesy of handing over his hand, looked around, and said slowly, "Let's talk somewhere else."

Da Siming nodded slightly and stood up to greet the Earth God.

A moment later, on the fairy island behind the palace, the two second-in-commands of the Tiangong government and the army were walking side by side, but neither of them showed any expressions.

The Earth God suddenly said: "The Golden God went to my place earlier and asked for a divine guard for her to train."

"Did the Earth God give it to you?" Da Siming asked casually.

The Earth God shook his head slightly and said slowly: "I don't dare to give it randomly. In the previous war with the human realm, the Golden God insisted on going his own way, causing heavy losses to the Heavenly Palace. It would take a hundred and twenty years just to reshape those righteous gods. "

Da Siming said calmly: "It's just a divine guard, it doesn't hurt to give it to her."

"Does Lord Siming not know who the Golden God is trying to deal with?"

"It's just spring, huh!"

There was a bit of annoyance in Da Siming's eyes:

"I'm really a little angry, why does your majesty treat this spring god so differently.

The Human Realm just sent four master monks, but His Majesty asked them to stay in the Heavenly Palace without asking.

Your Majesty's decree has been conveyed to me, and I will send someone to deliver the talisman to protect the passage of those four people later!

really! "

The Earth God smiled and said: "Master Si Ming, there is no need to be so angry. Your Majesty has your plans. We just obey your orders."

"Your Majesty wants to use this Wuhuangzi to divide the human realm, and then use the power of the human realm to consume Zhulong's combat power."

Da Siming sighed:

"How could I not see this?

The Wuhuangzi Monkey Spirit, who is on the side of the living beings, has no overall perspective. His outlook is as narrow-minded as his own, and he only sees gains and losses in a small corner of the Southern Wilderness.

What's even more irritating is that he is lazy, glib, and can trick my sister into turning around with just a few sweet words.

They, they actually!

Alas, it's all my fault. I protected my sister too much before and didn't let her suffer, but in the end she suffered a big loss. "

The earth god's forehead is covered with black lines.

Good guy, really good guy, why did Da Siming's words smell like jealousy.

He felt that Fengchun Shen was actually pretty good, with outstanding abilities, amazing potential, and wit. Moreover, he was quite comfortable getting along with Fengchun Shen, and some of his words could be understood easily.

"Since Lord Siming understands, why do you still care? Just be patient and let it pass."

"If you bear with me any longer, I will really have a nephew!"

"Oh?" Earth God's eyes lit up.

Although Tushen wanted to say a few words of congratulations, he calmly chose not to make fun of the matter and brought the topic back to the main reason why he came to seek Da Si Ming.

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with Jin Shen continuing like this."

The Earth God sighed:

"Although I don't have a close relationship with her, we are both the Source God of the Five Elements. Watching her play with fire and burn herself step by step makes me feel a little sad.

Is there any way, Lord Siming, to persuade her?

Letting her fall asleep is actually a good choice in today's Heavenly Palace. "

Da Siming remained silent, with some thoughts in his eyes.

After a while, Da Siming said:

"Sir Xihe had just gone to see the God of Gold, but looking at the look on Mr. Xihe's face when he left, it seemed that he had broken up on bad terms, and he was unable to persuade the God of Gold.

You know the temper of the Golden God. If she wants to accomplish something, even if His Majesty stands in front of her, she will draw her sword against him.

Mr. Xihe and the God of Gold have a close relationship, and the God of Gold usually listens to Mr. Xihe's words.

But this time, even Mr. Xi and I can’t persuade him, so what else can we say? "

There was a slight light flashing in the eyes of the Earth God, and the vague voice penetrated into Da Siming's ears.

“I’ve actually always had a question.

During the rebellion of the Lin family in the Human Realm, Da Siming once asked His Majesty why he was plotting your path. Da Siming seemed extremely angry at that time.

But just a few years later, Da Siming seemed to have forgotten such things, and appeared in the Heavenly Palace again, becoming the first auxiliary god. "

Da Siming's expression did not change at all, and he said slowly: "Your Majesty has already explained this clearly. It is just the incarnation of order causing trouble."

"oh?"

The Earth God turned his head and stared at Da Siming. Da Siming's expression did not change at all, and there was even a slight smile on his lips.

The Earth God said warmly:

"Master Da Siming, don't think too much. I don't want to ask anything, I just want to remind Da Siming a few words... Da Siming should know more than me about the situation in the Heavenly Palace.

How many undercurrents are hidden under this pool of water, and how many powerful people are sleeping there, Da Si Ming should be clear about it.

Although His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has gone too far in many things, with Zhulong outside and Order within, we must stand by His Majesty's side if we want to preserve the Fifth God Generation...

There's no choice. "

Da Siming smiled and said: "What the Earth God said is absolutely true. Could it be that the Earth God feels that I will have complaints against His Majesty?"

"This is just a reminder to Lord Siming."

"His Majesty is aware of every move we make."

Da Siming sighed slightly, looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and said slowly:

"If Lord Star God is still on our side and recovers from his injuries, there will be so many troubles."

"It's different," Tu Shen said, "These long years have passed. His Majesty controls order, and Zhulong controls chaos. With the blessing of these two avenues, he has become the true strongest.

The Star God has been unable to move forward. Even if he recovers from his injuries, he will no longer be able to lead the battle to change the age of the gods. "

Da Siming shook his head slightly, but didn't say much.

The Earth God cupped his hands and said, "If Lord Siming has nothing else to say, I will go back now."

"If Jin Shen goes to ask for troops again, we can allocate some to her appropriately."

Da Siming said calmly:

"She wants to embarrass the Spring God, but we shouldn't stop her.

Nowadays, most of the gods in the Celestial Palace have a bad feeling towards the human realm. If the monks from the human realm can prosper smoothly in the Celestial Palace, it will be detrimental to His Majesty's prestige.

Let the God of Fengchun live a more difficult life without having to take his life, and everyone will feel better in their hearts. "

The Earth God nodded slowly: "So, I know it from the bottom of my heart."

"Lord Earth God, walk slowly."

"Lord Siming, see you next time."

The Earth God cupped his hands, and the divine turtle had risen from the sea of ​​clouds, carrying the marshal of the Tiangong soldiers and horses slowly away.

Da Siming's expression gradually darkened. He stood at the edge of the fairy island and thought for a while. He chuckled a few more times, walked with his hands behind his hands, and returned to sit in the political palace.



Wu Wang was busy in the imperial capital for three days before returning to the Heavenly Palace.

Shao Siming has always been by Ming's side, playing the piano and reciting poems, which is quite reassuring.

"Have you all settled in?"

"Okay, settled in."

Wu Wan sat next to Young Siming, breathed out softly, looked at the beautiful face close at hand, and said with a smile:

"There is something wrong with letting them live in the Heavenly Palace. There are so many innate gods here, and they may encounter demonic obstacles in their practice. It would be better to establish the divine realm in the capital of the emperor."

Shao Siming stopped playing the Changqin, looked at Wu Wang and said, "Among these four people, there is one I don't like very much."

"Invincible?"

Wu smiled and said: "Although this guy looks dissolute, he is actually an honest person at heart..."

"It's the human cultivator named Kan Tianhou," Shao Siming shook his head slightly, "He has some serious thoughts. Yang Wudi is rare to be true. Although I don't like his temperament, I don't hate him either."

"Kan Tianhou?"

Wu Wang thought for a moment and said slowly: "There is no need to worry about this. After all, he was selected by the human domain."

"Isn't he your disciple?"

"Him? No," Wu said with a smile, "That's just a bluff. He is from the Human Emperor Pavilion and has no direct connection with me. He came to Tiangong with the intention of monitoring me."

Shao Siming blinked, with a slight smile on his lips: "I also said that he is your disciple. I was struggling for a while before, whether I should tell you this or not."

"There's nothing you can't say."

Wu Wan looked at Young Siming and said with a smile: "Since we are good friends, we should talk about everything... By the way, Bei Ye will also send people over in the near future. If you want any snacks, I will ask them to bring more. "

"How embarrassing..."

"Why are you so polite!"

"That……"

A slight blush appeared on Shao Siming's pretty face. He suddenly took out a cloth scroll from his sleeve and stuffed it into Wu Huan's arms. He said "I'm going to have a rest" and then turned back to the hanging basket with his back to Wu Huan. Face covering for a while.

Wu Wang opened the scroll and took a look. His eyes were filled with the dense handwriting, and there were several black lines hanging on his forehead.

Good guy, you are really not afraid of getting fat!

There is no one else like this gluttonous goddess.