Chapter 415: Spring cannot be hidden, Qingluan congratulates new love

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"Xiao Lan, what have you done? You really want to tell us in detail. The safety of Wu Huanzi is related to the stability of the human world."

"Uncle Master, I just... woke up drunk and hugged each other... then I went to wash up..."

"Were you okay then?"

"Well, was his soul seriously injured?"

"Why did the wedding ceremony get into such a mess? How many times did you have sex?"

"One or two..."

"Um?"

"Three or four..."

"this!?"

Ling Xiaolan was so shy and anxious that she almost bit her lip and said hesitantly:

"Seven or eight times... maybe there were some. In order to overcome my own demonic obstacles, I used some love potions and got drunk. I really can't remember..."

So several old women looked at Wu Wan, who was lying on the bed with an extremely pale face, with understanding expressions on their faces.

"I'm tired, I guess."

"Xiao Lan, it's not that my uncle is talking about you. Our Xuannv Sect... this is nothing. It's a matter between you and your husband."

An old woman said earnestly:

"You have to exercise moderation, you know?"

"Yes," Ling Xiaolan whispered, "disciple has noted it down."

"Get some elixirs that can strengthen the body and strengthen the body," said the old woman who was good at medicine. "I have diagnosed him in detail. His soul is protected by the stars and avenues around him, and I can't spy on it. But this is not some kind of abnormality." Serious injuries.

There seemed to be violent fluctuations in the power of the soul before, which should be related to his cultivation and enlightenment. "

Ling Xiaolan hurriedly asked: "Do I need help from pills or exercises?"

"No need," the old woman said warmly, "If you feel carefully, his aura is getting stronger every moment. He must have been shaken by the Great Dao before. Perhaps when you helped him practice, he took longer steps."

Ling Xiaolan walked to the bed, felt it carefully for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Several old women gave her a few words of advice and then left the place on their own to refine the elixir that could help Wu Wang recover faster.

Before leaving, the elders of Xuannv Sect also gave Ling Xiaolan a few words in secret, asking them two young people to understand the principle of long-lasting water.

Two other elders conveniently handed Ling Xiaolan two scrolls with peeling outer layers. Ling Xiaolan's immortal consciousness swept over them, and her pretty face turned red like a ripe apple.

When the cabin became quiet, Ling Xiaolan exhaled softly, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the sleeping Wu Wan.

She carefully explored Wu Wan's situation, but because her cultivation level had just fallen, her essence, energy, and spirit were all damaged, which made Ling Xiaolan feel powerless, and sweat quickly broke out on her forehead.

After confirming that Wu Wan was really fine and was just shaken by the fluctuations in the avenue, Ling Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief.

Only now did she realize that when she touched Wu Wan's body just now, she moved freely and casually, without any ill feelings in her heart. There were even a few ripples, and the ripples contained those scenes that made people blush.

This is……

Ling Xiaolan was a little surprised. She stood up from the window and walked out of the half-foot range around Wu Wan. She raised her hand and aimed at the flowerpot in the corner. She grabbed it slightly and several green leaves flew towards her palm.

But the moment these leaves were about to fall into Ling Xiaolan's palm, they were destroyed by the burst of bright light.

Ling Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

It was as if these leaves fell on her palm and she couldn't take them from her green and white jade hand.

The world is still filthy.

Can……

She walked to the bed, carefully stretched out her palm, and placed it on Wu Wan's arm. The slight touch from Wu Wan's arm made Ling Xiaolan couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly.

That night I was drunk and fell into a deep sleep. I didn’t know how many flowers had fallen, but now I saw my beloved, so I felt very anxious.

Sitting next to the bed, she just lowered her head and stared at Wu Wan's rosy face, trying her best to think of some serious pictures, and recalled all the things she had known and known about him before.

Today, I can be considered as having achieved positive results.

There are still many days to come, and he has important things to do in the world, and he should also handle some of his affairs and share some of his worries.

Then, leave the southeast region to her.

Ling Xiaolan slowly turned her body, her two slender legs were arched together and her toes were lined up tightly.

She leaned forward, her beautiful arms resting on her knees, and her chin resting on her arms. The thin bathrobe revealed her tightly wrapped inner lapel, and strands of long hair fell like bead curtains, and she raised her hand to brush them away. open.

It went on like this for a while.

In fact, Wu Wan's soul has awakened, but he is now a little confused, sorting out the news he suddenly got, and dealing with the pain.

Zhong, what has changed?

How does it feel that Zhong started causing trouble before he was born, pushing everything to today.

Even Wu Wan is beginning to suspect that the big matchmakers behind his confidante are all the broken bells!

No wonder, this guy has always been cautious, constantly emphasizing that it will never interfere too much or deceive the master with treasures. This kind of constant interference in his life path, even if it develops in a good direction, can easily make Wu Wan feel uncomfortable.

The fearsome Donghuang Bell.

Hey, if you say that Donghuang Bell is scary, don’t you mean that you are scary?

Wu Wan could only summarize like this at this moment:

[On the possibility that I have achieved Donghuang Taiyi and created the Donghuang Bell, I am about to face an enemy more terrifying than Zhulong and Dixi.

The purpose of the clock is known to be two.

First, in order to increase the owner's chances of winning in the future, the owner's strength must become stronger in the past years.

Second, help Wu Wan remember the scene where he planted the curse when he was seven or eight years old.

In the possibility of a tragic victory, he must have lost a lot. His mother and Xiaolan might both perish. Xiaolan even fell into such a desperate predicament after achieving the status of the God of Luck.

Zhong is modifying these, giving Wu Juan a 'road sign' to rescue Ling Xiaolan in the future. 】

Therefore, the scene I just saw actually represents...

The clock achieved this goal.

Because at this moment, the memory in Wu Wan's heart is clear. He remembers the dream, and he remembers being bitten when the curse was planted.

this……

Ah, that Luck God that I always hated before is the future Xiao Lan.

Wu Wan felt a little bit dumbfounded in his heart, but he couldn't bear any hatred.

He even noticed that there were a series of arrangements of the clock, some that occurred naturally and some that could be pushed by the clock, but together they became the basis for the birth of the "Victory Timeline".

The curse was planted on me when I was seven or eight years old. This is the foundation. I have always maintained my integrity, which makes it possible for me to make friends with Xiaolan and Shao Siming and gain their favor in the future.

Xiao Lan will be in charge of the position of the God of Fortune in the future. Although 'cause' and 'effect' are confused with each other, she must be his good wife.

He met Jingwei on the island. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but meet and date Jingwei, thus deepening his relationship with the elder Shennong.

Wu Wang analyzed carefully and suddenly discovered that the existence of Jingwei was actually very important in his relationship with Shennong.

Not only did she lead Shen Nong to give Wu Wan more support on the basis of appreciation.

It also gave Wu Juan more motivation when he was hesitating whether to help Renyu.

Not to mention Shao Siming...

Eh?

The encounter between him and Shao Siming on the East China Sea - the birth of the ugly goddess, was actually the beginning of the dialogue and understanding between him and Shao Siming. The bet, winning and losing, Shao Siming keeping his promise and letting Wu Wu leave laid the foundation for The basis for their goodwill in the future.

Problems arise.

The introduction to that incident, [Dalangguduo fleet was swallowed by a giant crab], is there the shadow of Zhong behind it?

Wu Wang felt that something was a little strange at that time. These were too coincidental.

Strength includes not only the individual, but also the robes and comrades around you, as well as the forces you create.

There is an upper limit to personal strength, Wu Wang firmly believes in this.

If what Zhong did was to make his power more complete and stronger as a whole, then everything can be explained.

But at this moment, the 'solid' forces gathered around Wu Huan were already terrifying.

The clone star god occupying Beiye is equivalent to Wu Wang directly occupying Beiye. In the final analysis, the power of sentient beings is still in Wu Wang's pocket. The only difference is whether the divine power belongs to the main body or the clone.

My mother, the Ice God, is a powerful god of the Candle Dragon God family, and my grandfather, the Water God, is the source god of the Five Elements.

The beauty is young, and she is the goddess of reproduction.

My daughter, Xiong Xiaoming, is the goddess of death.

Military Advisor Yunzhongjun, the God of Yunmeng.

The father-in-law-to-be was the Emperor Shennong.

Wu Huan actually already has the possibility of launching a battle against Tiangong with at least a 30% chance of winning!

However, Tiandao has not yet been officially established.

False God of Marriage: [I have tried my best to build many halls in the Heavenly Palace and perfected the rules of marriage, but it is just a matter of gathering the wool of the avenue of order, and I have no intention of promoting it comprehensively. That will be left to the establishment of the Heavenly Way. 】

The real God of Marriage: [When——]

There is no one left.

How to face Xiaolan?

How can I face it? The actual relationship has already happened. This is my little wife.

From now on, I will pamper and hold her, and don't let her get hurt.

Wu Wan even had the idea at this moment that he wanted others to inherit the 'Way of Luck' in the future, so that Xiao Lan would always stand behind him.

Of course, he can't be too chauvinistic, and he can't stop Xiaolan from doing whatever he wants to do or what career he wants to pursue.

'I never thought that I wouldn't be able to hate the curse after all. '

Wu Wan sighed inexplicably in his heart, and slowly shook his eyelids, pretending to be awake. Xiaolan immediately leaned over to observe his appearance.

At this moment, Wu Wan was still suffering from serious injuries to his soul, but this serious injury was quickly repaired by the infusion of divine power.

He suddenly put his arms around Ling Xiaolan's slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

Ling Xiaolan was caught off guard and let out a soft cry. When she saw Wu Wang holding the battle flag high, she hurriedly said: "Brother Wu Wang, your injury has not recovered yet!"

"Um?"

Wu Wan grabbed it gently with his big hand, opened his eyes a little, and said with a smile: "What did you call me?"

Ling Xiaolan was extremely embarrassed for a moment, her face turned slightly red, she turned her head and looked to one side, and said as quietly as a mosquito:

"Husband...jun..."

Wu smiled and hugged the pretty fairy with both hands, and said with a smile: "What? Didn't you hear clearly?"

"Husband..."

"Shout more."

"Husband... Husband," Ling Xiaolan pretended to bite Wu Wan's ear and shouted "Husband! Husband! Husband!" in a vicious voice.

But she was defeated by Wu Wan, who raised his head and breathed softly in her ear, shouting: "Madam."

"Um."

Wu Wang turned around and the curtains on his side fell.

Return to the garden.



After visiting the park for several days, Wu Wang and Ling Xiaolan left the cabin one after another.

Originally, Wu Wan wanted to take Ling Xiaolan out for a walk and tell others that the two of them had officially become a Taoist couple, but Ling Xiaolan was very thin-faced.

She said: "This is not good for you. I know you have me in your heart. I have also met Sister Shao Siming. It is not easy for the goddess of reproduction to be so simple."

"this……"

Wu Wan was playing with her hair. Somehow, his emotional intelligence was suddenly assimilated by Shao Siming, and he asked in a low voice: "Do you mind this?"

Simply, you will die!

Ling Xiaolan sighed quietly, leaned on Wu Wan's shoulder, and whispered:

"Who doesn't want to stay with the one you love, but I know how much pressure you are under.

Shao Siming can help you more than Sister Jingwei and I. Originally, it was inappropriate and too utilitarian to involve emotional matters, but if my petty temper spoils the big thing, it will not affect you and me, but it will It involves the human realm and the creatures between heaven and earth.

you……

Except for Shao Siming, don't provoke other goddesses. I won't be angry with you anymore. "

Apart from pinching his nose and laughing twice, Wu Wan really didn't know how to reply.

There is no way to repay the affection, so I can only use the strength of my waist to combine strength and softness.

At this moment, Wu Wan returned to the front of the Conferred God Formation.

The second batch of Tiangong lobbyists has arrived at the border of the southeast region, otherwise how could he get out of that boudoir?

He couldn't let go of such a lovely wife because of unimportant business matters!

Ling Xiaolan meant to keep this matter secret.

But how could Wu Wan's growing Taoist realm and the mature temperament he exuded after losing the power of pure yang hide from Shao Siming, who is the goddess of reproduction?

Wu Wan felt that it was time to confess.

At worst, he would shamelessly shout out the phrase 'You are all my wings'.

Taoist Xiaojian came in a hurry and whispered to Wu Wan: "This time it is the God of Wood and the God of Earth. The two powerful gods of the Celestial Palace appeared at the same time. The number of masters here is definitely not enough."

Wu Huan thought about it carefully and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it, just show it off as soon as you see it."

"They won't do anything?"

"I don't know," Wu Wan shook his head, "The Earth God may have some strange tricks, please pass on the order, and if they try to snatch the Seven Gods, give it to them.

Although this will hinder my momentum in the Heavenly Palace this time, it can avoid unnecessary losses in the human realm. "

"good."

Taoist Xiaojian responded and turned around to deliver orders everywhere.

At this time!

In the blue sky, a loud cry echoed through the clouds.

Daodao cast his gaze to the western sky and saw the blue luan bird soaring high in the sky, its body gradually condensing from emptiness to substance.

Qingluan? Western Queen?

What's it doing here?

Before Wu Wan could regain his composure, Taoist Xiaojian's eyes lit up and he turned to look at Wu Wan.

The Taoist's eyes were burning with the spirit of gossip. He temporarily gave up the elegant rhyme, winked at Wu Wan, shrugged his shoulders and raised his chin, and whispered:

"You and Fairy Ling... hmm?"

"Well," Wu Wan also suddenly thought of the reward offered by the Queen Mother of the West, and secretly thought that it was awesome.

Those old gods should not be underestimated.

"It's nothing, just use this to declare to the outside world," Wu Wan said calmly, "Brother Taoist, go and warn everyone, I will greet the Earth God and the Wood God."

"Okay, as long as you know what's going on, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."

Taoist Xiaojian had a faint smile on his face and shook his head for a while with his hands behind his back.

Wu Wang curled his lips, and his body transformed into a rainbow of light and galloped towards the northwest.

Don’t any of these sword cultivators have a married life?

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