Wu Wan often heard the saying "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes".
Now I have more contact with the innate gods, and I have found that as long as the innate gods are contaminated with human nature, they will almost enter the "jianghu". With "grievances", when there is a dispute over interests between the two, conflicts will inevitably break out.
From this perspective, there is actually not much difference between gods and living beings, except that they care about and pursue different things. The former has endless lifespan, while the latter's temporary tyranny in the world is just a flash in the pan.
Wu Wanxian's consciousness stared at the place where thousands of soldiers and dozens of divine generals were fighting fiercely.
There have been many casualties there, but both sides still have no intention of giving up. More soldiers on both sides are gathering at the rear, as if a war is brewing.
Will they really start a fight?
There should be strong gods who will show up to mediate. Now that the Heavenly Palace is so troubled by internal and external troubles, there should be no internal friction among the gods.
Wu Wan thought this in his heart, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, but was unconsciously attracted by the laughter beside him.
The two of them can really make a scene.
When Xiao Ming breaks out of her shell, she looks like a two or three-year-old girl. She is small in stature and has soft long hair. After being carefully dressed up by Nv Chou and Shao Siming, she looks even more exquisite and cute;
The pink cheeks have real baby fat, and as long as those big smart eyes turn back and forth, they will definitely have some weird ideas, which makes Nv Chou and Shao Siming out of breath.
As a qualified father from the human race, Wu Wan prepared a schedule for Xiong Ming.
She moves at sunrise and sleeps at sunset. She recites some poems every day. She learns to meditate and meditate at a young age, and strives to feel and accept the avenue.
The burden on Xiao Ming is really not light.
The backlash of the Avenue of Death is currently only blocked by the triple seal, but as long as Xiao Ming wants to use the Avenue of Death in the future, or is driven by the Heavenly Palace and has to use the power of this avenue, she will still have to endure the pain of the backlash.
There are actually only two things that Xiong Ba can do for Xiong Ming.
First, don't give her a chance to take action.
Second, let her grow up quickly, understand living beings, understand death, and see the true meaning of living beings in death, so that she can withstand the backlash of living beings, or dissolve such backlash into the invisible.
As for Xiao Ming, her father and mother were always shouting, which made Wu Wan and Shao Siming look at each other, unable to help but feel a little excited and a little charming in their hearts.
All in all, it’s quite embarrassing.
"Mother hug!"
"Okay, mother, hug me," Shao Siming's gentle voice was like the spring breeze blowing in the willows, which also made Wu Wan take some of his mind away and turn his head to look over.
In order to make it easier to hold Xiao Ming, Shao Siming was tying up his long hair.
Her movements when combing her hair were very graceful, with a pair of jade arms raised high, and under the sliding soft sleeves, she could see her shiny skin. She first tied herself into a low ponytail, and then tied her long hair up for a few weeks. A hair tie made of white gauze was formed at random and tightly tied into a hair bun.
As a result, her fair and slim neck was perfectly exposed, making her figure even more graceful and graceful.
Wu Wan stared at her back, suddenly forgetting about the Chang Xi he had seen in the Starry Sky Temple, and the Xi He who once made his eyes shine on the Sun God's Chariot.
I always feel that the highest interpretation of beauty by the innate God is probably this.
Shao Siming leaned over and picked up Xiao Ming, walking back and forth in the corner; the little guy yawned, resting his chin on Shao Siming's shoulder, enjoying his mother's patting and comforting, his big eyes gradually blurred.
Not long after, Wu Wan strolled over. Shao Siming turned his head and looked over, making a silent gesture to Wu Wan.
After the two of them carefully sent Xiao Ming to the hanging basket in the corner, they both breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other with a smile, and went to rest in Ruantan not far away.
The table collapsed, with Wu Wang and Shao Siming sitting at one end.
"Thank you for your hard work." Wu Wan said in a loud voice.
"It's fun to play with Xiao Ming," Shao Siming winked at Wu Wan. Although he was communicating, his voice was subconsciously kept low, "My understanding of my own path seems to have deepened."
Wu Wanlue was dumbfounded: "Can raising children have such an impact?"
Shao Siming thought seriously for a while and muttered: "I finally understand why there is always a missing piece in my understanding of my own path."
"Is there a piece missing?"
Wu smiled and said, "If there is anything I can do to help you, just ask. Given our relationship, I will do my best."
Shao Siming blushed inexplicably. He avoided Wu Wan's puzzled gaze and turned to look in the direction of Xiao Ming. He pressed his hands on the soft armrest and spoke vaguely.
"Let's talk about this later... later."
"Well, hello anytime."
Wu laughed wildly, and his immortal consciousness continued to watch the fighting and killing in the lower realm, and continued to study the formation and subsequent games of both sides.
The slight snoring of a female clown could be heard from a room in the palace;
This is the real main force in raising children. Xiao Ming has exhausted all his energy before and has no choice but to take a rest.
Wu smiled and said, "I don't know when Xiao Ming will grow up."
"It's similar to the human race," Shao Siming explained softly, "When I helped her reincarnate, she once said she wanted to be your descendant and experience what real life is like.
So I set up a growth method for her that is similar to the human race. "
Wu Wan couldn't help but frown: "Wouldn't that mean that in two years she will start to be naughty?"
"What's wrong with the naughty child?"
Shao Siming looked at Wu Wan and sighed: "It's you, Xiao Ming obviously likes you the most. You always have a fierce expression on your face every day. You should get closer to your children more."
"This is for her own good," Wu Wan said sternly, "Family education is very important. One of us must always put on a bad face, so that we can give her a certain amount of deterrence and correct some of her bad habits in time."
"What you say makes sense."
"That's for sure," Wu said with a smile, "She's going to get into trouble from now on, so don't stop me from spanking her."
Shao Siming smiled and said, "Tsk, you can't bear to part with me."
Wu Wan rolled up his sleeves calmly. There was no basis for what he said. He would see the truth when she got into trouble.
Not long after, Shao Siming also noticed the chaos in the lower world, but she didn't pay attention to it for too long and fell asleep quietly against the soft body.
Wu Wan used his immortal power to lift her up so that she could lie down comfortably. There was no disrespect in the process.
The main hall where the four gods lived was completely quiet.
Wu Wang simply moved a chair and went to sit quietly outside the palace gate. He grabbed a handful of fried melon seeds, brewed a pot of fragrant tea, and continued to watch the show in his spare time.
The conflict between the two divine realms below has become increasingly fierce, and seven or eight battle points have broken out on the border between the two divine realms.
The high-level god generals on both sides have already come to an end, and some areas have seen the death of god generals.
'Is there really no one to mediate? '
Wu Wan muttered to himself and carefully observed the statues of the two gods. He found that the two statues were five hundred feet and six hundred feet high respectively. They should be two small gods with pretty good strength.
Under Wu Wan's deliberate observation, many details were quickly discovered.
For example, there were not many people watching the excitement near the conflict site, and there were not many gods in the Celestial Palace looking down.
This shows that over a long period of time, conflicts of this level often break out in the capital of the emperor, and everyone has become accustomed to it.
For another example, as the battle intensified, many followers spontaneously joined the battle, resulting in many bloody blows and many casualties.
Both sides seemed to have forgotten that they were fighting for hundreds of followers, and the casualties now far exceeded those hundreds.
Obviously, the 'gods' on both sides are also competing for a breath.
This is often the case in Beiye, where conflicts of will are more likely to result in casualties than conflicts of interest.
In a dispute over interests, both parties will mostly consider their own gains and losses and whether it is worth it;
The battle of emotions often reaches the realm of 'Why doesn't the other side take a step back?', 'Why should I bow my head?', 'Labour and management are just messing around in the gods' circle in vain', and then each side refuses to give in.
Next, I want to expand the God Realm to the outside world, and I also need to think of ways to create conflicts. It is best to let the other party attack first, and then take over the other party's territory and followers naturally.
How can this be achieved?
Let Yang Wudi cause trouble?
Those gods and lovers must have been placed in their own temples, and Yang Wudi had no use for them.
What's more, this guy has important things to do, and things are going quite smoothly at this time. It's a pity to recruit him back halfway...
"If it doesn't work, I'll give it a hard fight then."
Wu Wang was worried. Anyway, it would be the innate gods who would be persecuted. As long as he didn't kill innocent creatures indiscriminately, it wouldn't be a big deal.
No matter how good your reputation is in the Heavenly Palace, it is of little use.
Having made up his mind like this, Wu Wan felt a little boring when he looked at the battle below.
He watched patiently for a long time, and when a little kid in the hall started running around laughing, the battle below escalated again.
The two innate gods each appeared in the God Realm. They had no intention of stopping. Instead, they asked for help everywhere, dispatched divine generals, hired some masters, and prepared to completely overwhelm each other.
In the Heavenly Palace, the number of gods paying attention to the conflict in the lower realm gradually increased.
'What kind of situation will it evolve into if this situation continues? '
The question that arose in Wu Wan's heart was finally answered in the middle of the night.
God fight.
The gods on both sides suffered heavy casualties, and their followers fled in large numbers. The two innate gods became red-eyed and appeared directly at the border conflict site, shouting each other's names and announcing a divine battle.
Then, both sides retreated, and a golden light shot out from the Heavenly Palace. The golden light condensed into a majestic face of the Heavenly Palace God.
The righteous god asked whether the two sides wanted to initiate a divine battle. The two innate gods spoke in unison, their eyes full of anger.
The righteous god took out two scrolls and threw them out. After the two little gods held them, they each squeezed out a little divine blood and smeared them on the scrolls before handing them back.
Immediately afterwards, the Tiangong Zhengshen who came out to preside over the situation announced loudly:
"The battle of gods will begin at noon three days later. Both sides will make an appointment with their allies to fight here three days later.
The loser in the battle between gods: surrender the divine power gained over three thousand years.
The winner of the divine battle: Obtain this divine power.
The God Fighter can invite up to three allies to help out, and the number of assisting Gods must not exceed 50% of its own God generals.
Do both parties have any objections? "
"No!"
"snort!"
The God of Heavenly Palace nodded, put away the two scrolls, and turned into a beam of divine light and rushed back to the Heavenly Palace.
The two innate gods retreated their troops, their gazes seeming to choose someone to devour, ferocious and terrifying.
"Kamito?"
The rules set by Tiangong are a bit interesting.
…
Starry Sky Temple, the place where thousands of stars shine.
Cang Xue was wearing a long aqua dress, her long hair slightly spread out, sitting quietly on the throne, staring at the various situations reflected by the starlight below.
The long staff was never far from her hand.
As long as this long staff is there, Cang Xue can mobilize the Star God's avenue at any time to intimidate the heavenly palace or directly overturn the table to overthrow the order of heaven and earth.
The temple was empty and somewhat cold.
But when all the coldness is added up, sometimes it is not as good as the cold expression on Cang Xue's face.
She is the Ice God, and she knows how to maintain a cold look.
'Ba'er has become more and more reassuring recently. '
A charming smile appeared on the corner of Cang Xue's mouth. With a slight swipe of her finger, the scene formed by the starlight changed again. From the scene of Wu Wan meditating and practicing, it was replaced by a scene of green mountains and green waters.
There is a girl in green sitting beside a mountain stream, her feet soaked in the clear stream water, her hands holding stones, looking at the clouds in the sky, slightly lost in thought.
The direction she was looking at was exactly where the Heavenly Palace was.
She is the daughter of the Human Emperor and the Jingwei of the Human Realm.
Somehow, when Cang Xue stared at Jingwei, there was always a hint of thinking in her eyes.
After watching Jingwei for a while, Cang Xue also noticed a few Transcendent Realm human realm female cultivators hiding nearby. These were the guards arranged by Shennong for Jingwei, so Cang Xue didn't need to worry about anything.
Cang Xue flicked her fingers, and the starry scene changed again.
It was a green bamboo forest. A woman in white was running back and forth in the bamboo forest, drying herbs...
Without any warning, a gray aura emerged from the corner of the hall.
Cang Xue immediately slid her fingers a few times, and the stars disappeared immediately.
The gray aura slowly 'grew', and vaguely condensed into a thin figure, unable to distinguish between male and female, unable to distinguish the shape, slowly floating from the corner to the center of the hall.
Cang Xue's skirt swayed slightly, and her legs were crossed. There was a bit of impatience in her eyes, but she didn't react too fiercely.
It was obvious that he was quite familiar with the visitor.
"What are you doing here?"
"Master Ice God is quite comfortable, but we lonely ghosts are really suffering."
The gray shadow smiled slyly:
"When will Lord Ice God break the seal of heaven and earth? We can hardly hold on here.
In today's world, humans and gods are angry at the emperor's actions, and the strength of the Heavenly Palace is far inferior to that of the past. As long as we welcome the return of the great Supreme God, the world will still be ours.
Lord Ice God, you may have fallen in love with the location of this sun festival. "
"roll."
Cang Xue spat out one word faintly.
The gray shadow smiled and said: "Sir, what do you mean..."
Cang Xue slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes flickering slightly; she suddenly opened her eyes, ice-blue divine light burst out from her eyes, and the gray shadow howled miserably, and her whole body twitched continuously.
What is here is just a wisp of the visitor's soul, but Cang Xue's two gazes seem to have hurt the other person's body.
Cang Xue opened her left hand slightly, and the gray figure suddenly covered her neck in pain. The main body hiding somewhere was also curling up hard, and its whole body was shaking continuously.
“The current situation of heaven and earth was created by my forbearance for tens of thousands of years.
I can let them return or not, the choice is mine.
If you don't fall asleep, I will seal your soul and send you to sleep.
Next time, don't let me tell you to get out for the second time and pretend to be in front of me. Don't you know how to write the word "death"? "
"S-Sir, have mercy on me... I'm just... just a little impatient..."
"snort."
Cang Xue waved her hand casually, and the gray shadow was blown away by the cold wind, and the silence in the temple returned to its previous state.
"Delightful."
Cang Xue curled her lips slightly, and starlight gathered in front of the throne again. This time, the picture captured by the starlight was an endless grassland, with a strong man riding a snow-white flying bear heading towards a snowy mountain.
A slight smile appeared on Cang Xue's lips, and she disappeared from the temple in a flash.
Also disappearing at the same time was the long staff.
