This Person is Too Serious

The old man's wine... a fake bar of 30,000 years?

In front of the small building, Wu Wang moved a wooden chair and placed it in the old place. After sitting down, he covered his forehead and sucked in air-conditioning.

This is the third day after being drunk with the father-in-law, but the headache and splitting after the hangover still hasn't subsided.

Look at the people around...

As soon as the old man left that day, the few people he could trust, including the Great Elder and Miao Elder, all announced their retreat.

I don't know whether the old people secretly benefited them, or they couldn't accept this reality, so they digested and digested it separately.

Isn’t it just a drink with Shennong? Are you all so excited?

"Ah—hiss—"

Wu Wang held his forehead and groaned softly, thinking of his experience of falling into the wine tank of General Xiong San when he was five or six years old. This time, compared with that time, his headache was even worse.

In front of them, the temporary guards standing with their backs to the Lord Sect Master wanted to laugh but did not dare to speak out.

‘Let your lord be unhappy, but you will be detained from the spirit stone! ’

Yang's warning is still in their ears.

There is still noisy everywhere in the Zongmen resident.

A group of drunks bounced back and forth on the hook and shoulders, dancing the ancient prayer dance of the human domain.

Those disciples who are new to beginners also find it difficult to practice meditation at this moment, walking in twos and threes, talking and laughing, chasing and playing around, so happy.

And not far from the residence of the overlord under construction, in the pool surrounded by multiple mana enchantments, dozens of beautiful old witches of the black desire gate are playing in the water.

What a pity, what a sigh.

He is a serious suzerain, even if he can look at it, he will not look at it too much.

Not to mention... he couldn't see through at all.

Wu Wang spread his spiritual knowledge out of the scope of the sect, and he could see this land of poor mountains and rivers where small and medium-sized demon sects gathered. There were jubilant people everywhere, and everyone was celebrating the victory of the northern border in various ways.

It is expected that the atmosphere of the entire human domain is also like this at this time.

The old man let himself escape the storm and report to Renhuang Pavilion in a few months;

The so-called turmoil should refer to such a joyous activity up and down in the human domain.

This battle, regardless of whether it was calculated by Tiangong or not, was indeed the victory of the human domain.

Wu Wang faintly remembered that when he was drinking, he said that if His Majesty the Emperor suppressed such an atmosphere, he could take advantage of the trend to do some activities to commemorate the ancients, and I don't know whether His Majesty will adopt it.

"Su Qing...

Almost forgot, she went to retreat. "

Wu Wanggang wanted to make a pot of tea by himself, but found that the tea and tea sets were all in Lin Suqing's storage magic weapon.

Forget it, forbearance, the cultivator in the fairyland will not die of thirst without tea.

After rubbing his forehead vigorously, Wu Wang sat on the chair for a while.

Thinking of nothing, just staying like this, let the mind completely relax, and the world in my eyes seems to have become much brighter.

In the future, if you drink with the older generation, you must use Kitano's wine.

The 30,000-year-old "Dao Jiu" has greater stamina than fake wine!

"Sect Master! But sober up?"

With a cry, Mao Aowu jumped down from the air, his silver hair wafting lightly behind his back, and the hearty laughter attracted many young disciples to look sideways.

Wu Wang yawned and said, "Wake up half...what's the matter? What's the happy event?"

Mao Aowu asked: "Renhuang Pavilion is going to hold a group feast, are you going?"

"No," Wu Wang replied weakly, "I will go to the Renhuang Pavilion in a few months, and now I am just drinking and chatting, watching a group of people bragging and joking."

Mao Aowu's expression was suddenly a little embarrassed, and said: "Then I will send a letter to reject the matter, and say that you are practicing retreat and attacking the fairyland."

"call-"

Wu Wang let out a long sigh of relief, and drew out a jade talisman for memoirs, to experience the insights of the stars left by a certain Taoist.

"Didn't Big Brother Mao say that he was going to retreat? Why did he come out in a few days?"

"In fact, I don't have any sentiment, I just want to be quiet, the previous incident has really had too much impact on the subordinates."

Mao Aowu looked around and said:

"Sect Master, you forgot that you drank with that adult this time, what happened afterwards?"

"I remember, singing, bragging, cursing God, what else can there be?"

Wu Wang tried to think about it. He really didn't drink the fragments, but some of the pictures were a little fuzzy.

He asked: "Could it be possible for me to do something with that adult again?"

"Do it?"

Mao Aowu was startled, his voice trembling slightly, and he asked, "What does it mean specifically? Do you have a fight with that adult?"

No... why do you use another word? "

Wu Wang shook his head and replied solemnly: "I remember that there was no fight."

"That's definitely not a fight!"

Mao Aowu hurriedly said: "How can you fight? If you fight with that adult, your subordinates will have a dilemma of loyalty and righteousness, and you don't know where to help!"

Wu Wang raised his eyebrows, clasped the jade talisman in his palm, and squinted and said with a smile: "Then if there is a fight, who is Elder Mao going to help?"

Mao Aowu opened his mouth, and immediately froze in place, wishing to draw his own mouth.

"Sect, Sect Master, I still have something to do at the branch pavilion..."

"Oh, some people, it's not the first time to betray this suzerain."

Wu Wang sighed quietly.

Mao Aowu was sweating profusely, hurriedly slipped away, rushed out of the Miserable Formation, stepped on his big sword and hurriedly broke through the air, his back was always a little embarrassed.

Wu Wang laughed at that moment, and his headache was relieved a lot.

Forget it, he is not a devil after all, always asking these questions, it is really easy to have no friends.

In this way, not only Mao Aowu, but others should also be excuses to retreat and try to digest the matter.

There is one thing to say, indeed, the older generations don't move much in the human domain on weekdays. They feel that they are aloof, and they are the spiritual pillar and patron **** of the human domain. They will indeed be shocked after close contact.

But the old man does not have to deliberately maintain his own majesty. Whether he is approachable or holding a shelf, he can't change the fact that he is the strongest in the human domain.

The old predecessor’s sentence [relatives and friends have gone], at this time, savoring the aftertaste, I don’t know how much sadness I have done.

The era belonging to the Shennong clan has passed. The old seniors are struggling to protect the human realm, hoping that those who chase his figure behind can walk side by side with him sooner.

‘Is longevity really a good thing? ’

The answer to this question is obviously divided, but "living forever" should not be considered a good thing.

Wu Wang laughed, stretched his muscles and bones, raised Erlang's legs, leaning against the back of the wooden chair, accompanied by the laughter of the valley, accompanied by the slowly slanting sunlight, experiencing the mystery of the Taoist realm, and feeling the all things wonderful.

It was not until the evening sunset that Wu Wang put away the jade talisman and chewed on the many insights he had just obtained. He realized the beauty of it, and was a little bit happy. He didn't know how to confide such a beauty to others.

"metropolitan!"

With a familiar voice and a familiar tone, Wu Wang looked up, but saw Mao Aowu go and return, with a flying shuttle commonly seen in the Human Territory floating above his head.

Mao Aowu landed directly in front of the small building and hurriedly said, "Renhuang Pavilion has sent someone to pick you up. His subordinates have already refused for you before, but it seems that Pavilion Master Liu spoke in person and wants you to go there."

"Um?"

Wu Wang was in a good mood at this time. He will inevitably have to work with Pavilion Master Liu in the future. If Pavilion Master Liu sends someone to pick him up, he will give Pavilion Master Liu the face.

Looking at his dress, although it is not so outstanding, it is not rude.

"Then go."

Wu Wei got up and was about to move forward, the necklace on his chest was slightly hot, and slight ripples appeared on the spiritual platform.

Warning?

"Who is here to pick me up? How is the cultivation level?"

"Two gods, six true gods."

Mao Aowu said: "There are many immortals in the Renhuang Pavilion, and the subordinates only know one of them named Shi Lianying, but the others are not very familiar."

These eight people have problems?

Wu Wang thought a little bit in his heart, and the first thought that emerged was naturally to ask the Great Elder to protect him in secret, so he boarded the shuttle and weighed the weight of these guys.

But this kind of idea... In fact, it is a bit risky, and there is still no need to take risks.

If it is an agent of the Ten Fierce Hall, he will take advantage of Human Domain's "all-round paralysis" to attack him, the Tier 3 Demon Sect Sect Master of Yimeng, and he can interrogate them as long as he collects a little evidence.

His mind quickly turned, Wu Wang had already made up his mind.

Wu Wang frowned slightly and sighed, "How come there are two heavenly immortals? When did this Sect Master go out, didn't he always bring ten or eight heavenly immortals with him?"

With question marks on Mao Aowu's forehead, he wondered: "Sect Master, our sects add up, and there is no..."

"Ah," Wu Wang cleared his throat, "You go ask the great elder to leave the customs, I will borrow some of the Lin family generals, how many people can Feisuo sit on?"

"A dozen or so should be enough."

"Oh? Then it's enough for me to bring a dozen gods."

Wu Wang whispered, carrying his hands back to the place where the masters of the Lin family practiced and lived.

On the second floor window, a small head was secretly observing, and his big eyes were full of eagerness, but a little worried.

"The question seems to have forgotten what we are here for? We are his guards."

Dongfang Mumu's small face was tangled for a while, and he raised his hand to lightly touch Lin Su who was practicing in the corner to form a layer of barrier, allowing her to practice calmly there, and then jumped out of the window with her short sword in her arms.

"Propose a question! Take me one!"

Wu Wang greeted him without turning his head: "You go to the mountain protection formation and wait for a while. I call someone and you will be there soon."

Taking advantage of the situation, Wu Wang Lingshen searched carefully and found Miao Cuijiao who was trying new makeup in front of the dressing table. He told her a few words and asked her to help take care of Lin Suqing, who is weak in cultivation.

Except for Su Qing, Ji Mo, and Lin Qi, the others did not retreat due to sentiment, they all hid and digested the shock they received a few days ago.

So, after a while.

The silver-gray flying shuttle was crowded with gods.

…

"Trouble squeeze, there is still another seat here."

"Sorry, sorry, there are too many masters in my family."

"Senior, can I bother you to replace this large futon with a smaller one? Or let's take one."

Harmonious and cheerful, the transcendent elder in the red robe, the silver-haired young man Mao Aowu with the big sword, and the little Dongfang Mumu, plus two elders from the Celestial Fairyland, and six in battle. The Lin family general of A.

A total of eleven masters accompanied.

Wu Wang was the last to get into the shuttle.

When he entered, the eight Immortals and Real Immortals of Renhuang Pavilion looked over, but found that Wu Wang was quite dazzling at this time, and that set of golden armor made Wu Wang only show his head.

And carefully sense, this treasure seems to contain inexhaustible power, faintly in harmony with the heavens and the earth, at a glance, it is an extraordinary treasure.

"Then," Wu Wang looked around, took out a futon and placed it in the center of the only place where the shuttle could rest, "I'll sit here."

The eight immortals of Renhuang Pavilion each looked at each other, their expressions were as usual, but cold sweat was already seen on their foreheads.

Wu Wang was a little puzzled in his heart. He did not feel any ferocious aura of blood in these eight people.

However, the warning given by the mother was not false. It was obviously to remind myself that these people had problems, and such problems were within the scope of my ability to deal with them.

Otherwise, the mother will remind her not to be fooled.

He urged: "Go sailing, what should I do if the banquet is late?"

"Goo."

The female fairy named Shi Lianying trembled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Sect Master Wuwang, we are going to the Renhuang Pavilion, you are fighting like this..."

"Small?"

Wu Wang looked at the Lin family general and said: "Would you like to stop shouting some elite fairy soldiers from the real fairyland?"

The latter immediately said: "The subordinates will go now."

"No, no," Shi Lianying hurriedly said, "These are enough, but the battle is too big, it might be a little wrong."

Wu Wang smiled and said, "His Majesty the Emperor has won the battle. Everyone is happy in their hearts. Go to Renhuang Pavilion to join in the fun, right?"

More than a dozen celestial immortals nodded and said in unison: "What the Sect Master said!"

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the eight masters of Renhuangge.

What way is this Wuwangzi?

If they see through their calculations, then they should also be calculated backwards, or they should be taken down directly;

If they didn't see through their calculations, why did they bring so many masters and put such treasures directly on them.

Persuade, persuade to lower the flow?

"Set off!"

Wu Wang waved his hand, and the flying shuttle trembled three times and flew slowly toward the north and west.

There is no such thing as overloading.

Just after flying for a few miles, Wu Wang suddenly said: "Elder, this shuttle is too slow, it's better for you to control it yourself."

"Goodness," the elder smiled and nodded, before waiting for others to say, he had put his palm on the wall of the shuttle.

In the next instant, the extraordinary breath completely enveloped this place, and completely cut off the connection between the eight people in this place and the outside world.

Wu Wang secretly observed the reactions of Shi Lianying and others, and saw that they gradually became a little restless, he already understood.

The Renhuang Pavilion banquet is naturally true, but Pavilion Master Liu did not necessarily invite himself.

This should be the plan that the Palace of Ten Fiends wanted to get rid of by themselves, so that the eight people would lead themselves out of the Exterminating Sect, and there must be other ambushes on the way to Renhuang Pavilion.

If you only bring two or three Celestial Xingzong celestial beings, or a guardian like Yang Wudi, is it absolutely difficult to resist?

Eight spies were used at one time, and the palace of the ten evil spirits also laid down their blood.

After all, there will not be too many human immortals who do not have fierce blood but still obey their orders.

From a secretive point of view, these people are many times more precious than those'masters of the same rank' who have been transformed by the blood of the fierce gods.

"Elder Mao, who are you familiar with Shi Lianying?"

Just as Mao Aowu was about to speak, the clean-faced Shi Lianying, dressed in Taoist robe, had already answered, "Sect Master Wuxuan, that is the poor Tao."

"Fortunately to meet," Wu Wang handed his hands, "I wonder if you have any position in Renhuang Pavilion?"

"Fourth-tier house deacon," Shi Lianying said hurriedly, "two ranks lower than Elder Mao."

Mao Aowu smiled and said: "The pavilion master of the branch pavilion is the sixth or seventh step, and the patrol emissary corresponds to the deacon of the house."

Wu Wang said, "Where is the deputy chief of the general pavilion?"

"That is naturally the eighth level."

Wu Wang nodded, his face hidden behind his visor was full of smiles. Just as he wanted to continue chatting, the elder sent a voice to remind him that the formation seems to be hidden between the two mountains in front.

Wu Wang smiled and said, "What did the Great Elder just say?"

The great elder understood, Fuxu chuckled and said:

"Three hundred miles away, on our path forward, there is a hidden formation. Judging from the fluctuations of the spiritual power of the formation, it should be both a trapped formation and a killing formation.

If the formation is activated, the universe will also be disturbed, and the universe can be isolated from exploration for a period of time. "

That Shi Lianying immediately said: "Maybe someone set up an ambush, we might as well go around, and it is better to do more than to do less."

"Ambush?"

Wu Wang lifted the visor of the golden armor, and said seriously:

"Why would anyone set up an ambush in this place where there is a lot of heaven and earth, and behind the human domain?

Fellow Daoist, you are a member of the Renhuang Pavilion. How can you let such evil deeds be ignored? "

Shi Lianying hurriedly said: "We should rush to..."

"You needn't say more!"

Wu Wang interrupted Shi Lianying's voice directly, as if the glory of justice lit up around her body.

"In the vicinity of my extinction sect, I don't allow bad fights!

Hello everyone, our official account will find gold and coin red envelopes every day. As long as you pay attention, you can receive the last welfare at the end of the year. Please seize the opportunity.

Great Elder, you hide our breath fluctuations, revealing the aura of the eight Renhuang Pavilion masters and mine;

Everyone prepares to fight, you should take your own safety as your top priority, and you must be able to catch it alive. "

"Yes!"

The masters agreed in unison, and Wu Wang gave the great elder a look, and the great elder immediately understood.

The eight faces of Shi Lianying were gradually turning pale, and at this moment they were almost without a master.

They arranged a trap. For the sake of safety, a large number of talents gathered here are hidden here. As long as Wu Wang is introduced into the formation, he strives to eliminate Wu Wang's guards in the shortest time, and he is disbanded and hidden on the spot after he is killed.

But they are predicting...

Where did Mie Zong come from so many celestial beings?

The great elder of this transcendent realm is like a follower of no fools.

Isn’t the transcendent one who hides himself and does one-hearted practice without asking the world?

how come!

"It's time to enter the big array."

As soon as the great elder's voice fell, the shuttle quivered slightly, the universe fought back and forth, and the shadows of the mountains appeared out of thin air, causing them to lose their sense of direction in an instant.

Sleepy array!

At this time, dozens of streamers shot towards the shuttle from the mountains and forests on both sides, and Wu Wang sensed the aura of fierce blood.

Sure enough, it is the Palace of Ten Fiends.

In order to deal with him, a lot of manpower was used this time.

All the gods in the flying shuttle had already held the magic weapon and stood up.

Shi Lianying and the others also clasped the magic weapon tightly and made a posture of going out to kill the enemy.

Wu Wang suddenly said, "Everyone, Renhuangge, don't do anything. It's just a mob...make it!"

With a soft drink, he suddenly threw a fist against the shuttle floor in front of him.

The flying shuttle exploded in all directions, and more than a dozen figures from his side rushed everywhere under the leadership of the great elder.

"Take them all!"

The streamers that struck by the group were obviously caught off guard.

But at this time, Shi Lianying's eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes of the eight people fell on Wu Wang who was sitting out of thin air.

A coquettish red light suddenly appeared in Shi Lianying's eyes, her thin tongue slid gently in her mouth, and a whistle-like object was bit by her silver teeth and aimed at Wu Wang's neck.

call out-

There was a blast of black light, but it was followed by a ‘ding’, and the silver needle flew up, leaving no trace of the gold armor.

Wu Wang turned his head and glanced blankly, "What's going on?"

Shi Lianying was startled, and the other seven people were already showing fierce brilliance.

"Humph!"

A cold hum came from the side.

The eight turned their heads to look, only to see the girl who was on the boat, walking out of thin air with a dagger, no more than tens of feet away from them.

Self is Eastern Mumu.

Dongfang Mumu's figure flashed, leaving behind afterimages.

I saw the sword light flickering, those afterimages wandering around from the eight people, the postures of drawing the sword and the sword were simple, capable and extremely sharp.

When she appeared again, she was already standing in front of Wu Wang, and the short sword was slowly pushed back into the scabbard by her.

The eight people around him leaned backwards, the primordial spirit had been imprisoned, and was **** in series by a fairy rope, suspended in the air.

"That's it?"

Dongfang Mumu murmured, "What else do you use the treasure armor for? You have exposed the existence of such a treasure armor to the Palace of Ten Fiends."

"It's a shame."

Wu Wang's thoughts moved, and Baojia returned to the center of the spirit platform, and continued to be nurtured by his spiritual thoughts.

He looked everywhere, only to find that the fighting method was nearing the end, and they were all one-sided apprehensions.

Wu Wang smiled and said, "Next time the Palace of Ten Fiends wants to deal with me, two big fishes should be released.

Of course, it would be great if they retire when they know it's difficult and don't hit my mind again. "

Dongfang Mumu blinked and scolded: "I know you are not at ease when you ask the question!"

Wu Wang pulled out a study book with a light blue book cover from his sleeve, and Dongfang Mumu immediately jumped long and almost collided with Mao Aowu who had rushed back.

"Sect Master! What about these people?"

"You take it and ask for merit, and let Renhuang Pavilion send someone to pick it up."

Old Mao Aowu blushed, and said hurriedly, "I'm so embarrassed."

"Then just kill them all, anyway, I can't ask any useful information."

"Gong, I'll take it for gong!"

Mao Aowu hurriedly shouted, grinning at Wu Wang, "I haven't forgotten what you ordered, I'm just a little embarrassed."

Wu Wang laughed and teased him a few words, and told him that he must be thick-skinned if he wants to be mixed with the royal pavilion, and Mao Aowu replied repeatedly.

Having broken through the ten fierce palace, Wu Wang didn't intend to continue going north.

His Majesty the Emperor asked him to report to Renhuang Pavilion in a few months. Naturally, he cherishes this holiday;

Although the report to Renhuang Pavilion is just a name, it is impossible to deal with the clutter, but it is always an errand, and it is unavoidable to be called upon by the seniors.

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…

Just as Wu Wang once again smashed the Hall of Ten Killers;

On the western border of the human domain, in a mountain city hundreds of miles behind the long border wall, in the magnificent general mansion.

Xue Kailong sat quietly on the futon in his room. The spirit gathering array around his body exuded a strong spiritual energy, but his body was trembling slightly, and a little cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Brother Lin, I am on your side, why are you...Brother Lin..."

Click!

There was a flash of thunder and lightning outside, and Xue Kailong's figure trembled slightly.

At the same time, Xue Kailong heard a vague voice in his heart.

"Don't want to make a blockbuster and become the heir to the Emperor? You are actually not worse than that of Lin Qi."