This Person is Too Serious

"This person is too serious (!

This Le Yao... is obviously stuck!

Wu Wang estimated that it only takes half a month at most to receive an invitation from the Ji family's wedding.

In the illusion, Brother Ji only insisted on strolling into the flower house in a flash. Wu Wang had already begun to worry about the safety of this guy's life. Unexpectedly, Brother Ji dreamed of Le Yao in the illusion.

He Wu Wang, would like to call it a unique skill!

After Ji Mo Leyao left, Wu Wang carefully asked those formation masters if there were any members of the Ji family, or the benefits of the Ji family.

Fortunately not.

Otherwise, Wu Wang would have to show off the majesty of the Lord Hallmaster!

Ling Xiaolan said she was here to congratulate Wu Wang, but she settled in Wu Wang's small building comfortably.

She practiced diligently for eight hours a day, and for the remaining four hours, she would drink tea, chat with Wu Wang, or take a walk in Renhuang Pavilion.

After a few days of this, Wu Wang asked her if she wanted to live long-term, and if she wanted to live long-term, he helped her ask for a place to stay in Renhuang Pavilion.

Ling Xiaolan was the saint of Xuannvzong, and Renhuangge did not dare to neglect.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to drive you away at all,"

Wu Wang smiled and said, "I just feel that if you live with me, it will be somewhat inconvenient. Pavilion Master Liu will be back tomorrow."

When they said this, the two of them were walking in a pavilion.

Ling Xiaolan leaned forward with her hands on her back, watching Wu Wang's expression, and asked in a low voice, "Is that because I think I'm taking your time a bit?"

"Being with friends is a rare pastime for me."

Wu Wang smiled and said, "It's just that if Pavilion Master Liu comes back tomorrow, I won't have so much idle time to wander around."

"I know it by myself," Ling Xiaolan said, "you have to practice the method of body-building with Master Liu."

"Huh?" Wu Wang was visibly startled.

Ling Xiaolan chuckled, and a jade flute hovered behind her for two weeks, and said with a smile: "I'm here at Renhuang Pavilion, first to congratulate you, and second, to come here to assist you in your cultivation."

Wu Wang was taken aback when she said, "Really? Senior Sister Jingyue asked you to come over?"

"I am true, how could I lie to you?"

Ling Xiaolan raised her head triumphantly, stepped out of the pavilion, and walked slowly towards the path.

Wu Wang chased after him, now he has recovered.

"Can Xuannvzong's exercises help people build their bodies?"

"When Pavilion Master Liu comes back, you will know if you try," Ling Xiaolan said, "If you are afraid of other people's gossip, I will find a place to live in Renhuang Pavilion today."

Wu Wang smiled and said, "Since you are here to help me, why not live with me?

What gossip is not gossip, I don't care at all, just my body...cough. "

Ling Xiaolan asked with concern: "What's wrong with your body?"

"Very good," Wu Wang made a chest expansion. "It should be said that it is too good to be better."

Ling Xiaolan blinked and didn't ask more when Wu Wang didn't want to say more, she said softly, "I don't know whether Brother Ji can really take care of him this time and form a Daoist companion with that Daoist Leyao."

"It should be," Wu Wang said with a smile, "Brother Ji bragged to me before that he has three principles, one of which is a stronger woman than him, and he will never provoke him.

Le Yao is not an ordinary woman, she is about to become a fairy at the age of eighteen, and she may be a top player in the human domain in the future.

Brother Ji was actually stuck. "

Ling Xiaolan praised: "Le Yao is indeed very qualified. If he is a hundred-year-old god, he is afraid that he will get the Yan Emperor's order."

"Yes."

Wu Wang sighed softly in his heart.

Ji Mo is about to get married, and if Lin Qi heard the news, maybe Ji Mo would get married first.

For himself, solving the strange disease is still far away.

Senior Shennong and Pavilion Master Liu both asked them to quickly improve their strengths, but if the Dao realm cannot rise up, cannot master a great road, and is at the same level as the Innate God in the realm, how can they solve such a strange disease?

Not right.

Suddenly, Wu Wang was a little confused, and couldn't tell whether the way he solved the strange disease was to raise the Dao Realm to the level of the "Zhang Da Dao" or to match the power of the transcendent realm master.

Generally speaking, realm and strength are equated.

But my own situation is a bit special. The divine power from the Star God’s “loan” has a strong increase in my own strength...

"What's the matter?"

Ling Xiaolan leaned over from the side, tilted her head to look at Wu Wang, and asked in a low voice, "Seeing that you are suddenly depressed, but is there really any hidden illness in your body?"

"My body is normal!"

Wu Wang smiled, then broke the topic and chatted with Ling Xiaolan about the magical effect of the Xuannvzong technique.

Late at night.

Ling Xiaolan went to the room next to Lin Suqing to practice, and Wu Wang went back to the quiet room on the second floor to meditate.

Two heads came out from Lin Suqing's door, looked up and down, left and right for a few times, and then slowly retracted.

Self is Mu Daxian and the old aunt.

In Lin Suqing's room, beautiful dresses were placed on the tabletop and bed surface, and the bronze mirror was rubbed brightly. Obviously, there had been a ‘large-scale fitting party’ before.

Lin Suqing sat back in the seat and began to organize these clothes.

Mu Daxian walked around with his arms in front, and couldn't help muttering:

"These two people really have a problem!"

"If there is a problem, there will be a problem."

Lin Su chuckles and said, "The young master has grown up too, so it's very suitable to find a Taoist companion.

Moreover, Fairy Ling is one of the best beauties among the younger generation in our human domain, with a high cultivation base and good aptitude, and she seems to be some kind of heavenly goddess. "

"Hmph! This Tianyan Saintess has a problem!"

Daxian Mu snorted:

"I came to Renhuang Pavilion at this time, and I still stick to the question every day!

So do you too, you have to stand up!

This has all reached the door of the house, and there is no reason for the generals in this formation to shrink back!

Oops! Don't hit us on the head! "

Lin Suqing retracted the catkin that hit Tianxian's head, and scolded with a stern face:

"Don't talk nonsense, what kind of battle, what general!

I was greatly favored by the young master. If it weren't for the young master, I would have long been unable to survive, and the chances were all given by the young master, but I dare not have any more thoughts. Taking care of the young master's diet and daily life is the only small thing I can do.

You said that saint Yan, is she the next emperor? "

"Rumors!"

Mu Daxian jumped to the table and sat, his two small carrot legs swaying lightly.

"According to our Sihai Pavilion's secret scroll, the seventh star can only be lit by the influence of the strong fortune!"

"Why didn't Xuan Nvzong explain it clearly?"

"The Saintess of Tianyan was born under the influence of others, isn't it slapped Xuannvzong in the face?"

"That's right," Lin Suqing thought quietly while holding the clothes, "Mu Mu, how do you know this?"

"Before we failed to fight Chaofan, at any rate, we were also the Vice-Hallmaster of Sihai Pavilion!"

Mu Daxian pinched his waist with both hands and said proudly:

"Sihai Pavilion is responsible for collecting information, apart from engaging in the treasures of Taoism. How can we conceal this little thing!

You all think we are stupid. We are stupid when doing problems. If we count this thing, we won’t or we won’t. We have given up struggling! "

"Why don't you still be proud?"

Lin Su lightly said: "Why didn't the Sihai Pavilion and Renhuang Pavilion come forward and explain to the outside that my young master is not the next emperor... No, if the two pavilions are strong, they would rather try to cover up."

Mu Daxian chuckled, "How do you know that the question will not be the next emperor?"

"Impossible," Lin Su shook his head slightly, but he stopped talking.

"Hehe, I really thought we didn't know where to come up with the title? We are the apprentice of the pavilion master of the Four Seas Pavilion!

Even if he is the young master of the Xionghuo clan, he may become the next human emperor. "

Mu Daxian held his finger and counted:

"You see, he looks good, his character is good, his personality is a bit poor, and he likes to make fun of people, but it is also innocuous. The questions are difficult and very attractive. The future helms of the two major forces will follow him. "

"It's not that, I don't know how to explain it either."

For no reason, Lin Suqing thought of the hut on the top of the snow mountain, and remembered the first time he saw Master Cang Xue.

Lin Su smiled lightly: "That's right, feel it."

"Weird and weird," Mu Daxian swayed lightly, "Anyway, there are many masters in the Four Seas Pavilion, and they already feel that His Majesty the Emperor may pass the position and give a question.

There are a lot of things here, and it's very complicated. You don't understand it after you tell Suqing, and there are really many ways to toss people with questions. "

"You two."

Wu Wang's voice suddenly came from the next door, "When whispering, somehow open a soundproof formation."

Mu Daxian and Lin Suqing looked at each other, the former hurriedly propped up the barrier, Lin Su lightly bit the tip of his tongue with a guilty conscience, and bowed his head for a while.

In the quiet room next door, Wu Wang held Yuan Guiyi in both hands, surrounded by stars.

The next king?

Wu Wang looked at himself inwardly, looked at the beating flame, and experienced the sentiment of the fire that continued to emanate.

Emperor Yan's order is a key.

After the emperor of the past took the Avenue of Fire from the hands of the gods, he did not know what means he used to confine the Avenue of Fire to the human domain.

To obtain the Dao of Fire, the Yan Emperor's Decree must be transformed three times, that is, three doors must be opened to see the real Dao of Fire.

This is the pillar of the human domain and the ultimate goal of Tiangong.

At this time, Wu Wang's own Yandi Ling had undergone two transformations. With these insights, he could practice all the way to the real fairyland. All he needed to pay was decades of sitting.

What does the old man think?

If you are interested in cultivating him to be the heir, at least you should give some clear instructions. How can he refuse?

The old predecessor initiated the second transformation of Emperor Yan, really just want him to use the Emperor Yan to quickly improve his realm and fill his shortcomings?

Based on Wu Wang's understanding of Senior Shennong... he didn't believe it.

‘The old man hasn’t made a decision right now. ’

Old tangled.

…

The drizzle was silent all night, and at dawn, all parts of the main pavilion were wet.

Before Wu Wang had time to do a set of Tai Chi, he was dragged by Pavilion Master Liu who hurried back to the underground practice field.

Not surprisingly, Ling Xiaolan was already waiting here.

Ling Xiaolan blinked at Wu Wang, seeming to say: ‘Look, I didn’t lie to you yesterday. ’

Wu Wang bowed his hand to say hello to her, seeing Liu Bairen's expression a little dignified, and asked, "What's wrong with Pavilion Master Liu?"

"I was scolded by your majesty."

Liu Bairen's nose was red, and he shouted:

"Your Majesty blamed me for pushing you to the cusp of the storm! You made such a great contribution, and I took all the credit. Is that still a human being?

I tell everyone that you calculated it. Is this unreasonable? Isn't hiding and tucking afraid of the gods? "

Wu Wang:...

Your father-in-law did a great job.

Of course, you can't say that. If a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, he will be beaten again immediately.

"The pavilion master doesn't need to be too concerned."

Wu Wang smiled and said: "The General Pavilion of the Renhuang Pavilion is not a fairy soldier. To say nothing, there are tens of thousands of civil servants. The number of fairy soldiers is even more astonishing. It is not the former dome garrison that has military discipline restrictions. The news cannot be concealed. live.

They passed it. When I travel, the cabinet will protect a few masters. "

"I will give you two transcendental guards, and let them follow you when you go out."

Liu Bairen snorted and said again:

"Feng Yezi still dare to find someone to borrow from this seat. Did he send two extraordinary ones?

I also put the little evil star of Sihai Pavilion by your side, to make it clear that I'm not at ease! "

Wu Wang said, "Daxian Mu is also very cute."

Liu Bairen smiled and said, "You are not guilty of both sides."

"After all, I'm just the sect master of a medium-sized demon sect," Wu Wang made a please gesture, "Come on, pavilion lord, I have figured out a lot of moves during this period."

"Craft, there are mature fighting routines here, just use them."

Just as Liu Bairen wanted to untie his toga, he glanced at Ling Xiaolan floating in the corner of his eyes, and could only honestly stop the action.

Wu Wang didn't hesitate, and he tore away his robe, wearing only the special trousers, his strong muscles filled with a little bit of starlight.

Ling Xiaolan's face flushed instantly, and she forced her composure, holding the jade flute, watching the duel between the two with concern.

With two low growls, Wu Wang and Liu Bairen confronted each other, their fists lifted up layers of spiritual energy...

After a while, Wu Wei fell down for the first time and lay on the ground for a while.

After resting for a while, he jumped up and meditated with Liu Bairen.

Liu Bairen wrote and painted on the ground, instructing Wu Wang how to use his strength, pointed out Wu Wang's mistakes just now, and taught Wu Wang some fighting moves.

When Wu Wang's strength recovered, Liu Bairen continued to discuss with him, and soon shot Wu Wang on the ground.

After repeating this six times, Wu Wang was bleeding and sweating all over, and he couldn't keep up with his breath, his hair was loose and his face was painful.

The sound of a flute pierced into Wu Wei's ears, and the sound was tactfully low, and a picture of a small bridge and flowing water appeared in Wu Wei's heart.

The spiritual energy turned into sweet and moist spring water, nourishing Wu Wang's whole body.

The pain quickly dissipated, and Wu Wang seemed to be lying on white clouds, floating aimlessly in the blue sky and white clouds.

Play one piece.

Wu Wang sat up straight and took a deep breath, "Senior, do it again!"

"You will hurt the origin again, go back to practice."

Liu Bairen winked his eyebrows at Wu Wang and smiled: "Remember to thank Saint Ling, this song can't be heard by ordinary people, and practitioners dream of it.

You two go back by yourself, I'm going to deal with the affairs in the cabinet. "

After speaking, Liu Bairen disappeared with a scream, and he was walking quickly.

Fairy Ling leaned slightly, her toes lightly, and her figure floated to Wu Wang's side.

"Use me to help you go back?"

"Need not."

Wu Wang waved his hand, only to realize that there was no new force in his body, but the ‘self limit’ he had felt before had been cracked.

It’s not unreasonable that the female disciples of Xuan Nvzong are popular.

In the long corridor, Wu Wei limped up and climbed up, and Ling Xiaolan followed at the same time, so that if Wu Wei couldn't hold it down, she could immediately help him.

She asked: "Is it all forged like this before?"

Wu Wang smiled and said: "I only started recently. I accepted the personal guidance of the Lord Pavilion Master once every other day, and then went back to take a medicated bath. I guess, after half a year of training, I can face the beating of the gods without screaming in pain. "

"what…"

Ling Xiaolan laughed out loud when she was amused, and quickly pressed her lips, her eyes were full of light, and she said, "I'm not making fun of you."

"Being stronger, what's shameful."

Wu Wang raised his eyebrows, and took a few breaths against the wall.

Ling Xiaolan wanted to help, but was rejected by Wu Wang with a gesture.

"Um, our Kitano rules, men and women can't come in contact with each other at will, I just go by myself."

"Well," Ling Xiaolan agreed, floating behind Wu Wang, and asked again, "I heard people say that Kitano is more unrestrained? The woman only needs to knock the man out, and she can carry it back to the tent."

"That's something from ancient times," Wu Wang said, "Now it's just a ceremony, similar to a chapel in the human domain."

While they were talking, the two had reached the end of the tunnel. Wu Wang pressed a few times on the wall. There was the sound of a machine in front of him, and the bookcase moved away along with the huge stone with the formation brand behind it.

Wu Wang asked: "How long will the fairy stay here?"

"The Sect Master didn't say when to let me go back," Ling Xiaolan said, "If I can help you in your practice, it won't delay my own practice. It's okay to stay here for a long time."

Wu Wang bowed his hands: "Then there will be Fairy Labor."

"Finally I can repay you a little kindness."

The two laughed at each other, Wu Wang opened the wooden door and stepped out, sweating profusely, and his robes were just draped indiscriminately.

Ling Xiaolan stepped out from behind, always ready to hold on to Wu Wang who was about to fall. The light white fairy skirt reflected a little sunlight, and her slim figure was undoubtedly so intoxicating at first glance.

The immortal soldiers lined up in a neat line not far away were stunned at this moment.

"Hi, why did I lose my sight suddenly..."

"Oh, this is poisoned."

"Oh, oh, I didn't see anything."

Sixteen immortal soldiers used their spears as guide rods, each rolled their eyes and rushed to the distance, UU reading www.uukanshu.com formation remained unchanged.

…

Some dark corner of the human domain, stored in the underground hall.

Several old men in black robes knelt on the ground tremblingly, and bowed deeply to the strange woman wearing a hat in front of them.

"Meet Father!"

"Well," the female cultivator responded indifferently, "From now on, your fourth main hall will be directly dispatched by this seat. This seat will allow you to grow rapidly. As long as your trip goes smoothly, you will be promoted by your bloodline."

The old people kowtowed again and again, with expressions of excitement unconcealable.

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