The early morning sunshine shone on Wu Wan's bedside. Lying [alone] on the bed, the sleeping fox girl slowly opened her eyes, which seemed to be hidden with crystal stones.
"you're awake?"
A gentle female voice came from the side, causing the fox girl Lu'er to sit up in a daze.
She looked at the seat in front of her and saw an intellectual and elegant mature lady holding a cup of tea and sipping it carefully.
"Did you have another nightmare?"
"you are?"
"I am Qingshan..."
Lu'er's face was filled with shock, as if she had discovered some secret.
Yun Zhongjun gasped and said with a smile, "Second sister."
"Second sister? Isn't Master Qingshan an orphan?"
"Yes, I'm just a close friend of him and consider him my younger brother."
Yun Zhongjun said this, and for some reason, he felt a little secretly happy in his heart.
He immediately said:
"He has already left Liuli City and followed Liuli God to the Sword Realm to prepare for this great competition in the Martial God Realm.
Qingshan has told me all about your situation. Did you have another nightmare last night? "
Lu'er shook his head slightly and whispered: "If the master is gone, then I should go back to the minaret, otherwise the priests will worry about me."
"Okay, I'll give it to you."
Yun Zhongjun made a gesture of invitation, and Lu'er stood up and bowed to Yun Zhongjun, bowing and adjusting her clothes.
Yun Zhongjun kept thinking in his heart, and Wu Wan's advice came to mind again.
'Brother, think of a way to take Lu'er with you and see if she has a chance to awaken the nine-tailed sky fox guardian spirit.
She can dream about the tragic deaths of her fellow tribesmen and feel the pain of those fellow tribesmen, so she may have potential in this area.
I have no other intentions for her, so don’t think too much about it. '
Do you feel guilty about being a thief? Do you want to catch the thief?
Yun Zhongjun suddenly fell into a tangle. He really couldn't tell whether His Majesty was interested in this fox girl or not, and there were several different meanings.
Being a counselor is really tiring, but gods like the God of War are the happiest.
No matter what, let's get to know this Lu'er first and see if she has any more strange premonitions.
Thinking of this, Yun Zhongjun cleared his throat and asked Lu'er a topic that she couldn't resist at all.
"By the way, how long have Miss Lu'er known my second brother Qingshan?"
Lu'er was not interested in chatting: "It hasn't been too long..."
"Oh?" Yun Zhongjun said with a smile, "It doesn't take long for my second brother to praise you so much. Miss Lu'er's charm is really amazing."
Lu'er straightened up immediately, with a pleasant smile on her lips. .
"Can you tell me? I admire Master Qingshan... very much, and I would like to know what he said about me."
Yun Zhongjun changed the subject and complained:
"My second brother is born with a lump in his throat. He is obsessed with martial arts. He says anything every day. Women can only affect the speed of his punches, hahaha."
"This, would he really say that?"
Lu'er covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, trying her best to accommodate.
Yun Zhongjun is trustworthy, and he doesn't have any evil intentions. He is still dressed as a woman... Well, he is still a woman in his incarnation.
Otherwise, Lu'er would have been deceived by him and would have said "Thank you, Sister Yun" a few times.
at the same time;
The position of the forward deck of a large ship speeding toward the northeast.
Several deck chairs were lined up in a row. Wu Wan, Xiao Jinwei, Chun Luan, and Dong Peng were lying there comfortably, and canvases were set up next to them to protect them from the sun.
Chunluan was called over by Wang Mianjin.
Afraid that Wu Wan, the leader of the team, would feel uncomfortable directing others, he specially recruited Wu Wan's senior sister to be responsible for the logistics support of the Liuli Realm expedition team.
That is to say, I run errands, cook, and do odd jobs for those talented people who participate in the competition.
Senior Brother Dong Peng was dragged here by Senior Sister Chunluan.
It's not like she could run errands and do odd jobs herself. The older one would order the younger ones. Isn't that natural?
So the current scene was created.
The ship itself was nothing unusual, just ordinary. It had just been built and was ready to be launched into the water. It was taken directly by the Goddess Liuli with her divine power and turned into a vehicle for transporting people.
There is only a group of guards around the front deck. The contestants selected after several fierce battles are all adjusting their breath in their respective cabins at this moment.
Although the competition is still a month and a half away, they will arrive at the Sword Realm tonight.
But they carry the honor of the Liuli Realm on their shoulders and the right to survival of the creatures in the Liuli Realm, and there is no room for them to relax at all.
——Before boarding the ship, Wu Wang, the team leader, gave a simple inspirational speech.
Looking at it now, the motivational effect of this speech is pretty good.
"Brother?" Jin Wei asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that Ansheng behind us doesn't have long to live?"
"Did I say that?"
Wu Wan responded calmly and said with a smile: "The current situation has been extremely turbulent recently. There are some things that Lord Martial God led me to experience, so I can't explain them directly to you."
Chun Luan, who was about to ask, immediately shut up knowingly.
She is still self-aware, and it is naturally impossible to tell them what Junior Brother Qingshan has not told even Jin Wei.
Jin Wei asked: "The current situation is turbulent?"
"You have been in the Glazed Realm, so naturally you can't feel it," Wu Wan sighed, "The situation in the world is changing, and more than a hundred divine realms are facing huge challenges.
A divine realm has been destroyed silently. The reason is unknown, and the entire divine realm turned into a desert overnight. "
Several people's expressions were a little frozen.
Wu Wan spread his hands and said, "Look, I just told you some superficial things. I can't accept it anymore."
There was a bit of depression on Jin Wei's delicate face. She blinked, her long eyelashes flickering, and the light green short skirt that wrapped her slim figure looked more lively at this moment.
Jin Wei asked: "Then why don't we hide?"
"We are so proud of the world, what do we look like when we hide?"
Wu Wan raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I didn't want to take you with me to participate in the competition this time. After all, it is very likely that there will be some troubles in this competition. "
"Trouble?"
Chun Luan asked puzzledly: "What trouble could there be? Lord Martial God will show up."
Wu Huan sighed in his heart. Most of these warriors didn't know that there was a candle dragon above the Martial God.
It's not their fault. The world is divided into areas by the innate gods. The life of a living being is too short, and the entire world is too grand.
Wu Wan patiently explained the difficulties faced by the Martial God Realm and the conflict between the Martial God and Zhulong.
This is not a secret, but you need to stand high enough in the Liuli Realm to feel these pressures.
Chun Luan and Dong Peng's expressions became obviously more serious.
Jin Wei is still the same as before, cute and carefree, with no worry in her eyes.
Wu Wan waved his palm in front of her, but was knocked away by Jin Wei's little hand.
"What are you doing."
"Look, are you scared to death?" Wu Huan muttered, "Why do you react like this? This is a sharp sword hanging above your head, and we could be in danger of being destroyed at any time."
"As long as my brother is here, I won't be afraid."
"Don't trust me blindly," Wu Huan shook his head, "I can certainly fight against warriors of the same realm, but in the face of this kind of war between innate gods, I am just an ant."
Jin Wei said: "Then we two ants will make a hole and hide ourselves!"
"Okay," Wu said with a smile, "I still want to make you nervous, but your mentality is second to none."
Jin Wei raised her chin filled with pride.
Chun Luan asked from the side: "Junior brother, is it possible that someone will sneak attack the stadium during this competition?"
"It's not a sneak attack," Wu Wan said sternly, "The confrontation between gods is another level of confrontation. We just need to relax and do our own thing."
"Alas," Dong Peng said with a smile, "Junior brother, your current vision is incomparable to all of us put together."
Chun Luan said: "Junior brother, can you tell us how confident we are in the Martial God Realm?"
"Anyway," Wu Wan muttered, "Just believe in one sentence and it's enough."
"A word?"
"The God of War is invincible!"
"Uh," Chun Luan was a little surprised, but Dong Peng shouted loudly beside him.
Not long after, the guards on the entire ship began to shout, "The God of War is invincible", and they were so angry that it was quite spectacular.
Amid the noisy crowd, Wu Wangxiao narrowed his eyes, picked up the tea on the side and moistened his throat.
It is almost inevitable that something will go wrong in this competition.
Wu Wan originally wanted to keep Jin Wei in the Liuli Realm, but then he thought that if Jin Wei was in the Liuli Realm, it would be better for her to be safe by his side.
Next, you must adapt to changes and be careful.
Being a disciple of the Martial God is not a good name for the current situation.
Half a day later, at sunset.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the thousands-mile plain, and the sword-shaped sacred towers are evenly dotted among the cities and towns, gathering the power of the sentient beings here.
This is naturally the Sword Realm of the Eleven Realms of Martial God.
Looking down from the wooden ship in the air, you can see elements of swords almost everywhere.
Children gesticulating with wooden swords at the end of the village, men and women dancing with swords in the forest, sword forging workshops in full swing;
There was also a destitute young man on the cliff in the distance who shouted "Blessings from the Sword God" and then jumped down.
Just looking at the atmosphere of this cultivation, it is at least ten times stronger than their Liuli Realm.
If other divine realms are as powerful as the Sword Realm, then the overall strength of the entire Martial God Realm is indeed a bit scary. No wonder Zhulong Emperor Kuang is so afraid of the Martial God.
"Leader!"
A priest hurried over and said, "Lord Liuli God has summoned you and Lord Jin Wei very urgently. Please rush over to see you immediately."
Wu Wan regained his energy, walked quickly, leaving two afterimages behind, and rushed into the cabin of the ship.
After a while, Wu Wang's forehead was covered with black lines. Looking at the goddess wearing an apron and carrying two plates of honey juice to wish her wings, he almost went back to slap the priest twice.
He thought there was a war outside the Martial God Realm!
"Where's Xiaowei?"
"I'm here, teacher! I ran too fast!"
"Come here and try it, the teacher has changed the ingredients," Goddess Liuli smiled softly.
Wu Wan sighed softly, rolled up his sleeves and leaned over.
While Wu Wan was enjoying his meal, Jin Wei asked about the goddess Liuli and the current situation of the Martial God Realm.
Goddess Liuli glanced at Wu Wan, and then told the truth without hiding anything from Jin Wei.
"Qingshan, you said before that there will definitely be some trouble in this competition," Liuli Shen asked, "I think about it, but I don't know what trouble will happen."
Wu Wang asked: "Do you think there are many powerful gods in this world who can arm-wrestle with the God of War?"
Goddess Liuli said slowly: "As far as I know, there are only two or three Lords of Water God and Strong Wind God. Therefore, in this competition, unless Zhulong comes in person, Lord Martial God is enough to suppress all disturbances."
Zhulong comes in person?
Wu Huan thought about it for a while, and had some bad premonitions in his heart for no reason, but he couldn't figure out the reason using heaven's calculations.
No matter how you look at it, the current Zhulong Emperor should not take action directly against the God of War.
"Have all the invitations from Lord Martial God been sent out?"
"We sent people out yesterday, and they were all elite warriors from all walks of life," Goddess Liuli said. "The farthest God Realm will be able to return in about three days. Now half of the God Realms have received the invitation.
The content of the invitation is also as you said, with the word "Don't Come" written all over it. "
Wu Huan nodded: "That's good. As long as the innate gods don't gather together, the possibility of attracting the candle dragon is very low... not necessarily, let's see what happens that day."
Liuli Shen said: "Remember, on that day, you two must be by my side at all times, and don't let your teacher be distracted."
"That's okay," Wu said with a smile, "I, the team leader, have nothing to do."
…
So, one and a half months later.
Martial God Realm, Sword Realm, Sword God City.
From a distance, a large city rises from the fertile plain. The buildings in the city are also unique, like thousands of giant swords thrust into the sky.
In the middle of the big city is the famous [Wenjian Pond] in the Martial God World. The majestic oval-shaped building reminded Wu Huan of the 'Arena' he had seen in the Blue Star history textbook in his previous life.
Wenjian Pond is the only place in the Sword World where one can kill people without having to bear any guilt.
Sword cultivators with grievances can draw their swords at each other here and initiate a deadly fight.
And every death battle between well-known warriors will become a carnival for the entire city.
Today's Wenjian Pond was also crowded with people, but the crowd was silent. Most of them sat upright in their seats, listened carefully to the priests' instructions, stood up to salute, and paid homage.
This year's Martial God Competition will be held at Wenjian Pond.
At this moment, the sky above Wenjian Pond is surrounded by twelve fairy islands, on which sit the teams from the Eleven God Realms participating in the competition;
On the fairy island due north, the God of War and his eleven gods gathered.
Wu Wan and Jin Wei were sitting behind the Liuli God. Sitting with them were more than a dozen of the most powerful priests in the Liuli world. ——These can be regarded as the face of the Liuli Goddess.
Compared to other divine realms, which often feature dozens of god-level warriors, the Glazed Realm is somewhat shabby.
There was no way, Goddess Liuli had previously pursued rule by inaction, and didn't like cultivating divine generals.
Let’s look at the Wenjian Pond.
Thousands of sword cultivators performed sword dance, which was the last program of the 'opening ceremony'.
To the left of the Martial God, the thin-faced old man, the Sword God, was also ready and waiting to announce the opening of this competition.
"Brother," Jin Wei leaned close to Wu Hu's ear and whispered softly, "It doesn't look like something is going to happen."
"Shhh."
Wu Wan made a silent gesture.
Sure enough, more than a dozen god generals were looking at this place, and Wu Wan quickly made a few smiles.
"What happened? What could happen?"
Wu Wan blinked at Jin Wei and whispered: "Master Martial God is sitting up there. Nothing will happen today!"
"slightly!"
Jin Wei made a face, turned her head and pretended to ignore the person, but she refused to move even an inch away from Wu Wan.
At this moment, several drums sounded from below, and thousands of warriors retreated in all directions. The scene was quite spectacular.
The sword god stood up, his gray beard and long hair fluttering in the wind. The sword intention contained in him made Wu Wan, a half-time swordsman, secretly applaud in admiration.
This sword god may be hiding his secrets, and his strength may not be inferior to those of the so-called powerful gods.
There are also many talents under the teacher's account.
Suddenly, the God of War said: "Jianyi, please wait first."
The sword god stood there with a smile on his face, a bit of questioning in his eyes.
"A guest has arrived."
The corner of Wu Shen's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was a little disdainful:
"They have hidden their whereabouts. They are in the sky outside the city. Where is the green mountain?"
"Teacher, I'm here."
Wu Wan stood up, and the eyes of a group of big guys in the venue quickly gathered...
Not only did Wu Wan feel no pressure at all, he even felt like laughing.
The God of War asked: "You are my disciple. Although I have taught you for just a few years, you are my only disciple."
This is a formal recognition of Wu Wang's identity.
"Do you still remember Bengyun Jin?"
"Remember," Wu said with a smile, "I will never forget it."
"Three hundred miles west of the city, that horse-like cloud broke away for me."
"Disciple accepts the order!"
Wu Wan agreed firmly, lifted up the hem of his robe, and jumped from behind the low table to the center of the field. He touched the ground with his heels, and waves of surrounding strength appeared around him.
Clench your fist, move your strength, and punch!
A force of force split open the sky, tore away the cloud path all over the sky, and hit the white cloud directly.
The next moment, the white clouds formed ripples like water, and then more than a dozen figures appeared, looking at this place with evil expressions, keeping a close eye on Wu Wan.
Wu Wang smiled contemptuously, rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers, and said calmly:
"Master, God of War!"
The hatred value moves instantly.
