Half a day later.
The spire in the center of Liuli City rose again, and most of the crowd in the square had been dispersed.
Liuli God sat quietly on his throne, looking at the girl in front of him with a smile, admiring how holy and noble Jin Wei looked who had put on a long dress.
It was an almost innate temperament that Liuli Shen was quite impressed by.
In the corner of the minaret, Wu Wan quietly sat cross-legged and meditated, trying hard to regain the physical strength he had lost before.
He tried to regain control of the pace of his practice;
But the development of things seemed to be a bit beyond his and Xiao Zhong's expectations.
Today's battle...
Wu Wang actually played quite well.
Those young warriors seemed to be the best sandbags. He found an opportunity to verify the various combinations of moves he had thought up in the past few years.
By the way, he also verified a truth - with the backing of the way of heaven, no matter how wild and wild he is, he can still deduce a perfect system.
This is the powerful 'computing power' of Tiandao!
Looking at his situation at this moment, he is actually standing in the whirlpool of power in the Liuli Realm.
The few words Wu Wang had communicated with Wang Mianjin before were actually his response to this.
Since Xiaowei was chosen by Liuli God;
Now that the God of War is pushing behind him, he cannot maintain the pace of his previous low-key practice.
Then he would take advantage of the situation and muddy the flowing water of Liuli Realm first, and make Liuli Realm his own back garden, so that he could easily accommodate some relatives and friends from outside the world in the future.
Uncle Shan and Aunt Qing were sent to Liuli City by the God of War. Could it be that they had this kind of consideration in mind?
Could it be that the God of War was also dissatisfied with the Liuli Realm, so at this moment, he chose to use this method to integrate the forces within the Liuli Realm in order to better cultivate an army of warriors and prepare for the outer world to fight back to the wilderness?
Wu Wan followed this train of thought and fell into deep thought.
So does his move count as shooting himself in the foot?
This is not the case.
After all, the twelve realms of the Martial God combined are not enough for Tiandao to tremble.
On the contrary, the Martial God's attitude towards Zhulong has become the focus of Wu Wan's concern at the moment; if he wants to understand this matter, he must start with the Martial God or the Liuli God.
Wu Wan opened his eyes and looked at Liuli God, who was sitting quietly on the throne and had begun to exude the radiance of motherhood.
Xiaowei also relaxed at this moment, immersed in the joy of hundreds of little skirts, and kept running to the hut nearby to change clothes under the service of the priestesses.
Wu Wang decided to take the initiative.
He opened his eyes and looked at Liuli God. He hesitated several times and successfully attracted Liuli God's attention. .
The innate god twisted her swan-like neck, looked at Wu Wan and asked: "Disciple of the old beggar, do you have any questions?"
Wu Wan stood up, bowed, and muttered a few words without adding any modifier in front of 'god'.
Speaking out those modifiers always made Wu Wan feel like he was watching a drama on Blue Star in his previous life.
He asked: "The old man who once gave me martial arts skills, is he really the rumored Lord of Martial Arts?"
On the cloud not far from the spire, the God of War suddenly sat upright with his head held high.
Liuli Shen smiled and said: "Of course, otherwise there would not be this scene today. The Earth class and the Tian class were originally set up by Lord Martial God. The purpose is to send you to Lord Martial God."
Wu Wan frowned, his expression slightly uncomfortable.
Liuli Shen asked: "What's wrong?"
"I thought of some things that happened that year..."
The Martial God on the cloud suddenly panicked.
Don’t tell me, don’t repeat those embarrassing moments from back then! At that time, he was obsessed with it, and after being rejected once, he became competitive!
He didn't cry and shout for a disciple, but he was rejected!
Wu Huan changed the subject: "Unfortunately, I missed the gift of Lord Martial God. At that time, I thought Lord Martial God was strange."
The God of War breathed a sigh of relief.
This little guy is much more mature than before.
Liuli Shen smiled and said, "Can you tell me how you met the Martial God?"
"Well," Wu Wang said, "It should be that when I was practicing boxing, I accidentally came into contact with the God of War... Are there any innate gods who are fat? They have a round belly, kind-hearted eyes, and a little long eyebrows?"
"Lord Water God?"
Liuli Shen blinked and said softly:
"Lord Water God is Lord Martial God's best friend. They have often traveled together since the creation of this world.
The Water God is also a very powerful innate god. He and the Martial God are considered two giants in the outer world...
Why am I telling you this? You are only a beginning practitioner. "
Wu Wang said hurriedly:
"Can you tell me more? You are a god and you should know everything, right?
I actually have many questions outside of martial arts, such as why the sky is blue, why the clouds are white, why the sun rises from the east every day, and why there are so many stars in the sky.
Also, why do we have to experience life, separation and death? What is the purpose of existence?
If this world will one day be destroyed, then what is the meaning of the existence of this world?
god? What's wrong with you? "
The corner of Liuli Shen's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead.
"No, it's okay... these questions are too early for you."
A ray of sound suddenly penetrated into Liuli Shen's ears. Liuli Shen, who wanted to say something perfunctory to Wu Wan, his expression became subtle.
She said: "If you insist on asking these questions, why not go and sit in the corner, and I will guide you into a dream, where I will take you to travel between heaven and earth.
There are actually no answers to many questions, just as gods cannot explain why they exist.
Many questions do not need answers, such as those you are thinking about, about survival and destruction, the meaning of existence, etc.
Fantasy cannot solve any problems. If you can, make your life journey as wonderful as possible.
Fall into your dreams, I'll be waiting for you in your dreams. "
"teacher!"
Jin Wei jumped out from the side: "I want it too!"
Liuli Shen couldn't help but be a little speechless.
Lord Martial God will really arrange work for her.
"Then come on, let's go together."
Liuli God's palm pushed gently, and a divine power enveloped Wu Wan and Jin Wei.
Outside the minaret, large numbers of warriors were running continuously. Occasionally, intensive screams could be heard in many areas of Liuli City. The priests of the sacrificial group walked out of the closed minaret and ran between the big cities.
The divine light of the Glazed God illuminated the entire divine world, covering up the killings blooming in the dark night.
In the steeple, there was a shadow next to Liuli God.
The shadow personally took action and led the brother and sister to start wandering around in Taixu. However, the God of War was a little surprised. In his perception, Jin Wei's soul was a little too light, while Qingshan's soul was a little too heavy.
Could it be that their cultivation levels are different?
The God of War murmured in his heart, and after careful investigation, he found that both of their souls were complete and natural, and there was nothing wrong with them.
It should be caused by different cultivation levels.
The God of War put away the doubts in his heart and took the two of them on a wonderful journey. By the way, he also gained some insights into martial arts.
…
Three days later.
Snowflake-like news flew out of Liuli City, and the entire Liuli World fell into brief turmoil.
The Liulicheng Divine Sacrifice Hall underwent a major change, reducing the number of seats from the previous seventeen to nine;
An accident occurred among the most loyal priests of Liuli God. Dozens of old priests were killed in a drunken fire. The fire burned down a restaurant in Liuli City and implicated more than a dozen "civilians" whose identities could not be determined.
When all this happened, Liuli God was watching the fire in Liuli City.
This gave everyone a clear indication that those priests had betrayed their gods.
Jin Wei, a disciple of the Liuli God, became the sacred priest of the Sacrifice Court and the spokesperson of the Liuli God in the Liuli Realm, possessing all the authority granted by the goddess.
In other words, the little girl who walked out of the valley became the 'Queen' of the Glazed Realm under the guidance of a beam of divine light.
General Wang Mianjin accepted the blessing of the Sacrificial Temple and took charge of the military and political affairs of the Liuli Realm. He became the first chief elder of the Divine Sacrifice Institute who was not a priest, and was received alone by the Liuli God...
In just three days, Liuli Realm completed a major blood change.
Everything was overshadowed by the restaurant fire.
The minaret has become the residence of the sacred priests. After the goddess leaves the Liuli Realm, the girl will always live here.
Of course, the goddess will not leave her divine realm in the short term. She will devote herself to teaching her only disciple, and [by the way] giving guidance on the practice of a total of forty-eight students in the Tian class and the Earth class.
That was the 'big test' that gathered the attention of Liuli Realm, but it was almost ignored.
The name Qingshan was also known to all living beings in the Glazed Realm for the first time, and what accompanied this name was his fierce battle record.
With one against three hundred, he conquered all the talented people who took the exam;
With the strength of the Martial Soul Realm, he faced the strong man of the Martial Spirit Realm and barely won.
There are even rumors that warrior Qingshan is Lord Martial God’s true disciple scattered in the mortal world.
The changes in the Liuli Realm also caused some turmoil in the other eleven realms. The number of spies active in Liuli City increased rapidly, and the security of Liuli City became increasingly tight day by day.
Informants from other circles are constantly being caught;
Their cultivation was abolished and they were thrown out of the Glazed Realm, but their lives were not taken this time.
Obviously, Liuli Realm has begun to look a little different and is looking for opportunities for its own reform and advancement.
Another seven or eight days later.
On the southeastern border of Liuli Realm, in the rolling mountains, there is a lively military camp.
Chun Luan was wearing plate armor and sitting in front of the campfire. Her face was rosy because she had drunk some wine. Her eyes were a little stunned as she listened to the messenger beside her talking about the above things.
what's going on?
"Qingshan fucked three hundred of his classmates? Is it true?"
"Sister, you still don't know about this?"
"That boy is so fierce! My dear, my eldest brother's boy participated in that battle and was beaten badly. More than 300 people came together, and in the end, they were all beaten away by that Qingshan."
"ha?"
Chun Luan opened her mouth, her eyes filled with confusion.
"Is this Qingshan..."
"That's your junior brother, eldest sister!"
A general on the side smiled and said: "Dean Qiu's young disciple has superb Beng Yun Jin, and can use such unique skills in a small space!"
"Sister, why do you still have to charge up your Collapse Cloud Strength?"
"That's right, when we were encircling and suppressing the ferocious beasts, we didn't see your Beng Yun Jin being so strong."
"Did you learn a fake thing? Hahahaha! Ouch!"
The strong man who had just laughed covered his head, lowered his head and jumped away. Chun Luan glared at him and curled the corner of his mouth slightly.
"I will write a letter tomorrow and ask myself, you are probably kidding me. Although Qingshan is powerful, it is impossible for him to defeat 300 people by himself. Doesn't he need to rest?
Come here, let’s get down to business. Do you think this incident that happened today should be reported? "
More than a dozen military generals came over from the side carrying bowls, chopsticks and wine jars.
Among them, some have a deep aura, some have a mighty aura, and there are quite a few strong men in the Martial Emperor realm, but most of them quite approve of Chun Luan, a 'little girl' in the Martial Spirit realm.
"This is not easy to handle."
"Yes," someone on the side murmured, "The Tianhu clan is also a bit chaotic. It seems to be divided into two factions. The one who injured our soldiers is the more radical faction."
Someone said: "The Sky Fox Clan also has 700,000 to 800,000 lives, and many of them have intermarryed with our human race. If this matter becomes serious, what will happen to them..."
"Everyone, military is military, and human relationships are human relationships. Why are we gathered in an area so close to the Tianhu clan? Everyone should know what the higher-ups are thinking."
"There is almost no food in the big cities everywhere."
"It's not necessarily not enough. Many people have become accustomed to a stable life and can no longer live a hard life."
"You want your son to be hungry and full?"
"Everyone is self-interested, so there is no need to discuss this matter. I hope that in this competition in a few years, our Liuli Realm will get a good ranking, and then these things will not have to happen."
"Report today's conflict."
Chun Luan said: "No matter what, this is our responsibility, and our duty is to guard the people behind us."
The dozen or so people nodded, and the atmosphere was a little dull.
Looking further out, on the ridge facing the face in the distance, tents were spread out for dozens of miles;
Under this mountain range, a fertile land is dotted with peaceful villages and towns.
…
At the same time, in Liuli City.
Wang Mianjin was sitting behind his desk, looking at the young man in front of him with countless emotions in his eyes.
His voice was very gentle, and he whispered: "Qingshan, do you think there is anything else we should pay attention to in the Divine Sacrifice Institute?"
"Why would General Wang ask me such a thing?"
Wu Wang smiled bitterly and said:
"I am still young and have insufficient qualifications. In fact, I am just a lucky little warrior who has won the favor of Lord God.
The entire Liuli Realm, as well as this Liuli City, actually relied on people like General Wang who were proficient in political affairs and military affairs to develop steadily through decades of hard work. "
Wang Mianjin leaned back slightly.
When chatting with this young man, it's just two words - comfortable.
He said: "Hey, you can't say that. You are young, promising, and extremely talented. Everyone has seen this with their own eyes. Lord God favors you, which is even more recognition of you.
Qingshan, you must know that many people work hard all their lives, but in the end they are just mediocre.
Only those who truly stand at the pinnacle of all living beings have the opportunity to touch the limits of living beings.
These things cannot be changed even by hard work. "
"General, you've commended me... Is there anything else difficult that I need to ask God for?"
"No, no," Wang Mianjin said with a smile, "The situation has stabilized. You won't know if you don't check. Once you check, you will find that the entire Liuli City has been completely corroded by other gods.
Who would have thought that hundreds of years of sacrifices in the Liuli Realm would deliver information to other divine realms.
Who would have thought that in that tragedy decades ago, there would be so many generals in the Glazed Realm standing in the way and covering up the perpetrators to escape unscathed.
They got the benefits and filled their pockets, but they forgot that the Twelve Realms Competition was a tribulation and opportunity set by the supreme Martial God, and it was related to the life and death of most of the creatures in our Glazed Realm.
If we could improve two places in the previous competitions, our Liuli world would not be so short on food now. "
Wu Huan nodded: "This does require straining the muscles and bones, but the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain."
"A long-term pain is worse than a short-term pain!"
"General Wang called me here this time just to..."
"Ah, of course not."
Wang Mianjin lowered his head and took out a scroll from his sleeve, and handed it to Wu Wan:
"Tomorrow, the daily class and the ground class will start together, and the teaching place will be on the first and second floors of the steeple.
Our beloved God will be watching you from the side. We have gathered more than a dozen of the most senior teachers from the five major martial arts academies to guide the two groups of warriors in their practice. "
Wu Wan took the scroll and said with a smile: "If so, thank you General Wang."
“You’re welcome, you’re welcome, don’t say such polite words in the future.
By the way, I helped Aunt Qing and Uncle Shan build a large mansion in the city and house dozens of maids and hundreds of guards. If you have any needs, just ask. "
"General Wang is too polite."
"We won't care about this from now on. I ask you to call Brother Qingshan, let's go, let's go. I'll order someone to treat the heart of the ten thousand-year-old beast. Let's have a drink today!"
Wu Wang:......
So worldly.
However, he also liked it, and there was nothing wrong with satisfying his appetite.
Early on the next morning, Wu Wan was put into a carriage in a daze and headed towards the minaret in the city.
When they arrived at the place, someone brought square stools and spread a red carpet on the ground, leading Wu Wan all the way to the entrance directly in front of the minaret.
This minaret looks quite tall from a distance, so it also looks a bit 'thin';
But as he got closer, he could feel the oppression brought by the spire. The wide base wall, which was like a city wall, reminded Wu Huan of the statues of gods in the capital of the emperor.
Compared to the previous group of gods from Emperor Kuang, these innate gods from Tianwai were much more restrained.
Wu Wan stood there quietly. Most of the forty-eight students in the day class and ground class did not dare to get close, observing from a distance and marveling.
Especially the young people in the ground class looked at Wu Wan with eyes full of fear.
"Uncle Qingshan!"
"Little uncle!"
Mo Feng and Fu'er came together, but they were both selected into the ground class.
Wu Wan turned to say hello to them and saw the blue scroll in their hands. He then moved his eyes to the side and saw the purple scroll in the hands of the Tian class students.
Um?
He was a little puzzled, so he took out the golden scroll Wang Mianjin had given him yesterday from his sleeve and compared it back and forth.
what's going on?
Does this make him special?
Comrade Xiao Wang's consciousness is not yet in place. How can this separate him from these young talents?
At this time, several old men floated slowly from the side, each in high spirits, richly dressed, and holding one after another in their hands...
Scroll, golden.
Wu Wan's whole body was swallowed up by the black line, and he stood in front of the gate of the minaret in a mess.