The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, what kind of thunder is there!
At the place where the crime occurred, a heavenly god from a certain tribe was standing up with his lips curled up and his eyes glaring. The tree branches were empty, and there was still a faint fragrance in the air.
Wu Wan looked up and saw that the sky was starting to be bright and clear. The thunder just now made it clear that there was something fishy!
Is the God of Thunder and Storm in need of cleaning up?
Damn it, I forgot to add dozens more layers of enchantment!
Wu Wan felt regretful for a while and smacked his lips again. His heart was like a lake in the rain, covered with tiny ripples. His whole body became extremely energetic and comfortable.
The hem of his Taoist robe was pulled up inexplicably, and Wu Wan recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra several times, finally temporarily stabilizing the situation.
Where did she turn into a stream of light and run away?
Immortal consciousness swept over and captured the afterimage of Shao Siming flying back to the tree house, and the scene just now seemed to reappear in front of his eyes...
The image is always lingering, and the wonderful touch also fills Wu Wan with aftertaste, especially the strange fragrance exuding from her body.
From now on, Wu Wanhun is destined to be haunted by his dreams.
"Young Master."
Wu Wan muttered softly, and suddenly wanted to give her a name, but then he thought about it, she was an innate god who existed in the second generation of gods after all, and having a name would make her ordinary.
This is also quite good, unique and unique in the world.
"Spring brings the fragrance of flowers, Lang Li Grand Li Grand Li Grand~"
Humming a song from a certain province in his hometown, Wu Wang swayed towards the tree house with his hands behind his back.
She must be dying of embarrassment at this moment, so it's not appropriate to wander around in front of her, lest it embarrass her even more; but she absolutely cannot avoid it at this moment.
Go where she can see it, even if you just stand quietly, tell her that you are here.
In this way, it can give her some sense of security about each other, avoid the other party's random thoughts and suspicion, and thus cool down the relationship in reverse.
Just a few tips for two people to get along.
In the treehouse, the ugly woman's teasing sounds complemented the young Siming's slight anger.
Outside the tree house, there was an endless stream of people coming to pay homage and ask for a child, and they felt a little more hopeful in their hearts.
However, what they didn't know was that their goddess had no intention of using her power at the moment. She was wrapped in a warmth and could not break away from it for a long time.
Heavenly Palace, in the Great Siming Temple.
Liu Guang, wearing ancient armor, sat on the steps with his legs together.
Da Siming, dressed in white robes, kept pacing, the soles of his feet almost sparking on the ground, his face sometimes ferocious and sometimes calm.
When his face looked ferocious, he kept muttering:
"Fake, it's all fake!"
After his face regained its composure, the situation he just saw would keep reappearing, and he let out a low growl like a ferocious beast at the top of his throat.
Liu Guang's handsome face was full of confusion, and he carefully considered the possible entanglements and grudges between brother Da Siming, sister Shao Siming, and the human god who made him feel kind and reliable.
But with his accumulated experience in the third and fourth generations of gods, he was obviously unable to deal with such a complex problem, and his face was full of tangles for a while.
Wu Wan cheated before...cough.
When Wu Wan told a story for Liu Guang before, he also detailed his rivalry with Da Siming.
That was part of the war between the human realm and the heavenly palace in the past hundred years.
Therefore, in Liu Guang's view, it is reasonable for Brother Da Siming to dislike or even hate Wu Huanzi.
But similarly, it is reasonable that Sister Shao Siming likes and even thinks Wuwangzi is very good.
The unreasonable thing is...
"Brother Da Siming," Liu Guang asked in a low voice, "I have a question that I don't quite understand."
"speak!"
Da Siming roared, and then realized that he was too rude. He took a deep breath to calm down, smiled lightly at Liu Guang, and said slowly: "Just ask."
Liu Guang looked into Da Siming's eyes, and his voice was still so soft:
"You and Sister Shao Siming obviously have differences on some things. If you still stand on the same position, then one must be right and the other wrong.
If you both think you are right, then Brother Da Siming... your positions and Sister Shao Siming's are no longer consistent.
Yeah? "
Da Siming did not refute, nodded calmly, and said:
"A lot has happened over the years, and the relationship between me and my sister has gradually changed.
But you don’t need to know the internal reasons here. You only need to understand that I am now the first auxiliary god of the Heavenly Palace and have won the trust of His Majesty. What I consider is to maintain the dignity of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, protect the glory of the Heavenly Palace, and the world we worked hard to build back then. order.
Your younger sister Siming is more considerate of the situation of living beings. My brothers and sisters are all gods of living beings and will inevitably be affected by living beings.
She just couldn't resist the influence. "
Liu Guang was thoughtful at the moment.
Da Siming struggled for a moment in his eyes, but this struggle soon faded away, and he continued to smile at Liu Guang:
"When you wake up this time, just stay active for a while.
There is something I want to tell you, but you need to calm down and don't panic - the seal between heaven and earth is not strong, and Zhulong may come back in the future. "
Liu Guang was stunned in place, his pupils suddenly dilated, his whole body was trembling slightly, and the color on his little face was gone.
Sometimes, killing your father's enemy brings not only hatred, but also extreme fear.
Da Siming didn't say much and continued to pace back and forth, his eyes full of thoughts.
That fool!
Don't think you can cheat my sister away so easily!
It seemed that I had to find something to do for this fool.
…
After the small incident in the early morning, Wu Wang and Shao Siming met at noon.
The wooden door of the tree house opened, and Young Siming strolled out in a long black dress. He looked up and saw a figure standing ten feet away.
She thought she could be calm, but her heart was a little disobedient, and something strange appeared inexplicably.
As soon as Wu Wan's eyes met, Shao Siming was already panicking and turned around to look inside the room.
Xiao Ming, who was hiding in the ugly girl's arms, couldn't help but tilted her head and shouted in a sweet voice: "Daddy!"
Wu Wan narrowed his eyes and smiled and agreed: "Hey, come here and give me a hug."
"Keke! No! Niuniu is comfortable."
Xiao Ming leaned into Nv Chou's arms, feeling silly and happy towards Wu Wan.
Shao Siming was a little at a loss. He whispered, "Ming'er, your collar is crooked." He raised his hand to help Xiao Ming adjust her fairy skirt.
'Eh? '
The ugly woman was keenly aware of the strange atmosphere.
Sister Niu could tell at a glance that something was going on here!
At that moment, Nv Chou glanced at Wu Juan, saw the smile in Wu Juan's eyes, and understood in her heart, she hugged Xiao Ming and patted her gently.
The ugly girl smiled and said, "Xiao Ming, didn't you say you wanted to fish? How about we go back to the sky to fish."
"Okay, okay!"
"Master Shao Siming," Nv Chou hugged the child and bowed slightly, "Then I will take Xiao Ming back first."
Then, regardless of the plea for help in Shao Siming's eyes and the tugging of his fingers, Sister Niu resolutely walked out of the tree house with Xiao Ming in her arms, walked out of a road to the sky, and headed towards the Heavenly Palace on the clouds.
Shao Siming:...
Whose god is this girl?
"Cough, cough!"
Wu Wang cleared his throat.
Shao Siming bit his lip and felt the countless eyes around him looking at him. At this moment, he could only try his best to stay calm and slowly turned around.
She didn't dare to look at Wu Wan, but just said: "It's time for us to go back."
"Okay," Wu Wan pointed out a white cloud and stood in the corner, leaving two-thirds of the area for Shao Siming.
Shao Siming nodded in thanks and jumped up gently holding the edge of his skirt.
This white cloud chased the clouds in front of it. It flew fairly quickly at first, but after entering the lowest layers of the Heavenly Palace, its speed gradually slowed down.
Wu Wang and Shao Siming each stood at one end of the cloud, only three feet apart.
Wu Wan turned to look at her, but she looked down at Yun, her profile, neck and collarbone forming a beautiful picture.
"Why."
He greeted somewhat casually.
"Yes," Shao Siming pursed his lips slightly. There were several layers of divine power wards around the two of them.
At this time, you must not ask yourself whether you were rude before, let alone how offensive you were before.
Shao Siming's personality is too shy, and sometimes he talks hastily, which can easily lead to misunderstandings.
What's more, looking at her current appearance, Wu Wan didn't seem to be in a stable state of mind.
Therefore, Wu Wang took half a step forward after careful consideration.
You can see that Shao Siming's body was shaking slightly, as if he wanted to avoid it instinctively, but he managed to stabilize himself.
Therefore, Wu Wan took the initiative to approach Shao Siming, lowered his head and asked, "Do you realize it?"
Shao Siming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied in a low voice: "I understand."
"I feel it too."
Wu Huan used his softest tone and whispered in her ear: "Sure enough, even having close contact with you will be quite pleasant."
"Why...you said such things..."
Shao Siming was a little at a loss and looked up at Wu Wan. He wanted to glare at him fiercely, but when he saw those smiling star eyes, he couldn't find any fierce thoughts at the moment, only a little resentment remained.
"Before, it was... well, as the god of reproduction, I tried to make up for what I lacked. Yes, that's it!"
"Okay, okay," Wu said with a smile, "How is Master Shao Siming doing with his repairs?"
"Alright."
Shao Siming seemed to have regained his confidence. He put his little hands behind his back and raised his head slightly. The remaining blush on his pretty face was dazzling.
She forced herself to stay calm, raised her hand and patted Wu Wan's shoulder, speaking nonsense seriously:
"This time I have experienced the joy of living beings. You have made a great contribution, and I will reward you later!"
"What reward?"
Wu Wang asked out of curiosity.
Shao Siming blinked and really thought about it seriously.
While she was not paying attention, Wu Wan retracted his left hand into his sleeve, held a hosta, and said, "Why are there leaves falling on your head?" His left hand landed on top of her head.
Shao Siming was caught off guard, and a jade hairpin was inserted sideways into his bun.
Wu Wan took a few leisurely glances, raised her hand naturally, and adjusted the angle of the hosta. The defense line she had finally built suddenly collapsed, and she covered her face and whispered softly.
They actually kissed before... they kissed!
How long have we known each other, why is it like this!
And I didn't seem to hate it, but actually felt quite happy.
Although she has existed in the world for a long time, most of the time she is ignorant. She is either comprehending the avenue or preparing to comprehend it. When walking among hundreds of tribes, she mostly just looks at the scenery and restrains herself. Don't pry into other people's private matters.
No one has ever experienced this scene before!
This guy is really hateful. How could she, the majestic God of reproduction, act like a little daughter in such a matter? He still insisted on disturbing her mind.
Just as he was in a state of confusion, Shao Siming suddenly heard Wu Wan sighing and looked up unconsciously.
"I don't know if this is right or wrong."
There was a little worry in Wu Wang's eyes, and he stared into hers with a bit of apology, but said in a deep voice:
“I am just a prisoner in the Heavenly Palace, and I am also a monk in the human realm and Young Master Beiye standing against the Heavenly Palace.
Maybe, if we continue to develop, we will encounter many difficulties in the future. God will not allow it, people will not allow it, the Heavenly Palace will block it, and the Emperor of Heaven will be dissatisfied. Moreover, I still have some secrets that I cannot tell you now.
But I don’t want to miss your story.
I don’t want to treat you as an ancient god in the future. I want to treat you as a living being, as an existence like me, and then slowly get to know each other until we decide to stay together or separate.
It may be too early to say this now, but I want you to know... In my eyes, you are more attractive than the star path I have been pursuing. "
Shao Siming's lip was almost bitten by himself.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. She was immersed in his voice, floating up and down, unwilling to let the voice pass away. She even forgot to understand the specific meaning of these words. Her eyes were already filled with the warmth like the early morning. , has surged again and continues continuously.
But Wu Wang didn't take advantage of the situation to make any intimate moves.
The most appropriate thing at this moment is to hold her in your arms, pursue the victory, and taste the 'delicious food' that makes you yearn for it again.
But Wu Wang felt a little reluctant in his heart.
He didn't want the woman in front of him to be extremely intimate with him in a confused and unclear way, and then fall into love in the intimate relationship.
That is actually unfair to her who is too simple.
Therefore, Young Master Xiong just held a pair of young Siming's catkins and said with a smile: "Is that okay?"
"Yes," she naturally had no objection and no longer avoided her eyes.
Shao Siming even felt that even if he made a more excessive request, he would not necessarily refuse it.
"Then let's start with the couple getting to know each other and falling in love," Wu Wan said warmly, "No matter how busy we are, we should do some simple things together."
"good."
Shao Siming responded softly. Although he was still shy and timid, he felt much less awkward.
The white clouds move again, and the barrier disperses.
The two of them held their left hands with their right hands, and were only half a foot apart. They flew openly and openly in the heavenly palace, attracting many eyes and frightening the chins of some round or pointed ones.
If before, the good relationship between Fengchun God and Shao Si was just a rumor in the Heavenly Palace, it was a slightly malicious speculation by a lower god towards a higher god.
Starting today, the rumors have become facts.
These two gods are really good.
…
after one day;
In the temple of Da Siming.
Liu Guang hid behind the screen, holding a few jade charms to control the bronze mirror in front of him, and the scenery across the human domain was drawn in the bronze mirror.
He began to understand the recent changes in the world and felt the impact of the human realm on the order of the world.
In the middle of the hall, Da Siming sat in a wooden chair, his face as gloomy as water, and the pressure he exuded made the dozen or so little gods around him breathless.
"Where is Luo Feather God?"
Da Siming said coldly: "Didn't he receive the summoning order I sent?"
The little gods were as silent as cicadas, not even daring to breathe.
It would be better if Da Siming summoned them to the Tianzheng Palace. Da Siming must have arranged tasks related to the Tiangong Palace.
But this time, Da Siming directly summoned them to his temple to discuss matters behind closed doors... They knew what they were discussing.
Aren’t the divine realms of these little gods here close to the divine realm of Fengchun God?
Da Siming must be serious about Fengchun God!
"Isn't Luoyu God coming?"
Da Siming asked again, and all the minor gods bowed their heads.
A goddess who had a close relationship with Luoyu God and often attended gatherings in certain gods' paradises stood up and whispered:
"Reporting to Da Siming, Luo Yu Shen... he seems to have gone to the lower realm.
Fengchun God's subordinates, that extraordinary master from the human realm, had just made a scene in Luo Yu God's divine realm, and threatened to fight Luo Yu God to the death.
Luo Yu Shen is naturally extremely afraid of the fourth auxiliary god. "
"oh?"
A smile appeared on Da Siming's lips.
“If so, that would be great.
Someone come! Go to the emperor's capital to search and ask Luo Yushen if there is any difficulty.
If he says there is no difficulty, then let Luo Yushen understand that he should have difficulties. "
Two dull responses came from the palace door, and two black shadows rushed into the closed door, leaving faint ripples in the universe, and then disappeared.
Yishen asked in a low voice: "Lord Siming, have you cultivated a new fierce god?"
Da Siming did not answer, his eyelids slowly lowered, and he began to wait for news from the lower world.
He is different from the Golden God. Heavenly Palace is his home court. He has been in charge of Heavenly Palace for a long time and has many cards in his hand.
That bastard actually took her hand back to Heaven yesterday!
I'll chop your hands off, believe it or not!
This man is not a man! There is no reason for this! I’m too lazy to cover this up!
Pooh! nausea!
Of course, these are just the thoughts of his heart. Da Siming's expression remained calm as usual, with the usual sense of majesty of the first auxiliary god of Tiangong.
But after a while...
The divine light flickered at the door of the palace, and the two figures who had just left had returned, bringing with them a handsome god who was trembling all over, it was the Luo Feather God.
The god suddenly howled miserably, ran forward tremblingly, and after only two steps, he knelt down and shouted:
"Lord Siming! You have to make the decision for me! My world of gods and gods is gone!"
Da Siming frowned tightly and appeared in front of Luo Yushen.
A dark figure said: "Sir, we found Luo Yu God outside Luo Yu God Realm. He was sitting on a stone and was in a daze."
Another black figure seemed to know what Da Siming wanted to ask, and immediately said: "It's quite peaceful in the God Realm, and the barrier is still there."
"Your divine realm is gone?"
Da Siming looked down at Luo Yu Shen, frowned and said, "Don't be anxious. From the beginning, I will help you get justice."
"Yes, yes...Oh!"
After all, Luo Yu Shen also experienced strong winds and waves. Although the losses were heavy this time, he was not unable to speak clearly.
There was a look of memory in his eyes, and he said slowly:
"About half an hour ago, a man came to the market in my God Realm to buy melons."
