This Person is Too Serious

In the warm pavilion.

Wu Wang arranged several layers of barriers, and let Fairy Ling supplement two layers of barriers.

The Great Elder caught the situation here, and secretly added a layer of transcendent Taoist rhyme to them, completely isolating the possibility of others from viewing [outside].

"Sect Master and Saintess..."

The elder murmured to himself, then laughed blankly, and walked on the edge of the cliff with his hand holding his hand. He wouldn't even look at the romantic affairs of such young people.

Serious demon giant, who would be okay to watch this? Come here.

Inside the house, Wu Wang quickly made preparations.

He sat in a wooden chair, leaned back, pointed out a ball of ice water floating above his head with his fingers, quickly took off his robe and threw it aside.

This lone man and widow is in the same room, with loose robes and long hair fluttering...

Ling Xiaolan was a little at a loss, and immediately turned to face the corner of the wall.

"What are you doing?

Although I have a good impression of you, Brother Wuwang, after all, you and I are not a Taoist couple, and I have not been married... Such... such things...

If you are interested in me, just open up your mind at this time, make some promises, make a little heart, and make an oath. That's not, it's not that..."

"Fairy, hey, look here."

"Um?"

Hearing Wu Wang's greeting, Ling Xiaolan frowned slightly, took out a bronze mirror and placed it in front of her, looking at Wu Wang in this way.

This is not looking directly.

Wu Wang sat down solemnly and said:

"Fairy Ling, this is my most important secret, and it's also the greatest pain I have ever experienced.

You are already the woman I have come into contact with the most besides Suqing, and you and I have a deep friendship and are close friends with each other. I will tell you about this today.

You see, I must maintain a layer of protection on my body at all times. "

During the speech, a little light appeared around Wu Wang's body, and two extremely thin layers of ice armor wrapped in a layer of clear water peeled off from his body and dispersed, turning into water vapor and evaporating instantly.

"This is a small technique I researched out, called Ice Crystal Film.

The ice crystals on the bottom layer will not deform. When pressed by others, the water layer can dissolve the strength, so that it won't make me feel direct contact. "

When Wu Wang said this, he couldn't help but raised his head and sighed:

"I actually have a strange disease."

Ling Xiaolan couldn't help but turned her head, looking at Wu Wangman's expression of loss, the starting point was strange in her heart, and she asked softly, "What's the matter with you?"

"Heh," Wu Zuo smiled bitterly, and motioned Ling Xiaolan forward, "Fairy, can you touch my arm with your finger."

"This?"

Ling Xiaolan was a little puzzled, but out of trust in Wu Wang, her toes lightly floated to Wu Wang's side.

Lifting up Suyun sleeves with slender hands, your fingertips are red with jade.

She was about to touch Wu Wang's arm, and asked, "Is that so?"

Wu Wang just started to respond, suddenly feeling a light touch from his arm.

It was the smallest touch, the only touch at the fingertips. The girl’s slender fingers and his increasingly solid arms had a perfect encounter in a seemingly ordinary afternoon...

Satisfaction arises spontaneously.

After that, Wu Wang's eyes went dark, and his figure collapsed backward.

The water ball floating above his head was splattered with no spiritual thoughts, and Wu Wang was about to wake up.

It's this time!

The delicate hand that touched Wu Wang shook lightly!

Ling Xiaolan swiftly pushed forward and led her hand, the ice water gathered into a water snake, and she was led away by her, turning into a cloud of water vapor and dissipating outside the window.

Nothing was spilled on Wu Wang!

The room was quiet for a while.

"Um?"

Ling Xiaolan tilted her head and looked at Wu Wang, who was sleeping with her head down on the chair, and several question marks appeared on her forehead.

"Brother Wuwang, what are you trying to say?"

Wu Wang cried out comfortably.

Ling Xiaolan blinked and immediately realized that she seemed to have done something wrong.

"Brother Wuzuo...Brother Wuzuo?"

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to push Wu Wang, and when her finger was about to touch Wu Wang's shoulder, she retracted like a flame.

The context in which he spoke just now, and that expression, and the ice crystal film next to his body...

Could it be?

"Brother Wuwang, are you like me and feel that the world is full of filth?"

For a while, Ling Xiaolan was actually a little delighted.

She backed her hands and stared at Wu Wang's figure until the necklace on Wu Wang's chest flashed a faint red light.

Cang Xue's voice rang in Ling Xiaolan's ears:

"He just wants to tell you that he can't touch a woman now, and if he touches a woman, he will just fall asleep."

Ling Xiaolan was startled slightly, and she stepped back subconsciously. The fairy knowledge spread out by a hundred feet, and the short sword was already at hand.

Cang Xue's voice came again: "I am the birth mother of Wuluzi, the wife of the leader of the Xiongbao clan, Xiong Ba, Xiaolan, you don't need to be nervous."

"Auntie? Are you here?"

Ling Xiaolan was really nervous at the moment.

The necklace on Wu Wang's chest floated forward.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just talking with you through this treasure; holding this necklace, looking inside the spiritual platform of the Divine Mansion, I have a few words to tell you."

Cang Xue's voice is very gentle, with a certain unspeakable charm.

Ling Xiaolan hesitated and thought carefully. After a moment's delay, she held the necklace in front of Wu Wang and looked inwardly at the palace.

The woman in the elegant long dress walking from the stars made Ling Xiaolan nervous...

After a while.

"Auntie, don't worry, for the sake of Brother Wuwang, I won't let him see the flaws."

After speaking, Ling Xiaolan looked at Wu Wang with a complex expression. The necklace on Wu Wang's chest had fallen back to its original place, and there was nothing unusual.

Pursing her thin lips, she took out a jade hairpin and walked to Wu Wang's side; looking at his sleeping side face, she carefully pierced him.

"Um?"

Wu Wang was awakened by the pain and looked around alertly.

"Are you awake?"

Ling Xiaolan asked in a low voice.

"Ah... do you know now?"

Wu Wang sighed, put a layer of ice crystal film on his body, and put it on his robe.

He said: "I have nothing to do with this strange disease. As long as the woman has substantial contact, I will feel the touch and faint directly. I call it ‘female touch sleeping sickness’."

"this……"

Ling Xiaolan nodded slightly, her eyes full of pity, and said softly:

"It's really miserable. The innate **** who cast the curse on you is so bad at home."

"Yeah, right! I just said that guy is a soul...huh?"

Wu Wang raised his head and stared at Ling Xiaolan, and immediately issued a series of questions: "How do you know about this? How long I slept just now? Also, why am I not wet?"

The necklace on Wu Wang's chest jumped up, and a little starlight appeared in it. The starlight condensed into a finger and tapped Ling Xiaolan's forehead lightly.

Ling Xiaolan couldn't help holding her forehead with one hand, her pretty face full of entanglement.

My mind was too confused, but the flaws were revealed in a blink of an eye.

"This?"

Wu Wang looked at Ling Xiaolan, then lowered his head to hold the necklace, wondering: "Why are you two still talking? What did my mother say?"

"Nothing said."

Ling Xiaolan suppressed her messy thoughts and blinked her right eye lightly. It was so cunning.

She smiled:

"How can Brother Wuwang ask me about the words between women?

Brother Wuwang, please rest. I know you are unspeakable. If there is a woman who wants to touch you in the future, I will definitely separate her from your side.

No wonder, you always said, "If you get a woman, you win." Last time you asked Suqing Daoist to rush to the barracks.

From now on, if I am by my side, Brother Wuwang will be more credible than me. "

Wu Wangman looked at Ling Xiaolan with emotion.

My friend really didn't intersect.

"Then, I'll go back first."

Ling Xiaolan stepped back a few steps with her hands on her back, and turned around to leave the house, but before she left, she turned her head and looked at Wu Wang, with a smile in her eyes and a reddish face, and she whispered:

"Auntie is so beautiful."

Wu Wang sternly said: "Well, your uncle is also very handsome."

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"You!"

Ling Xiaolan bowed her head and floated out of the courtyard, the fairy light bloomed under her feet, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Sitting in the chair, Wu Wang suddenly felt...very passive.

He held the necklace and called for a long time before he got the answer from the old mother.

But no matter how hard Wu Wang was, Cang Xue refused to tell Wu Wang what she was talking about with Ling Xiaolan.

"An Xin is," Cang Xue said softly, "Mother knows what you are worried about, Ling Xiaolan has nothing to do with the gods, she is just a human woman with outstanding aptitude.

Mother looking for her is to pass on her a magical power. "

"What kind of supernatural power?"

"Anyway, it's not the shameless double cultivation technique of Human Domain."

Cang Xue lightly snorted, and suddenly said, "The Heavenly Palace has recently sent several gods into Beiye. They seem to be investigating the Star God Sect. How do you think you should respond?"

Wu Wang was immediately distracted, and discussed with his mother a major issue concerning Beiye's fate.

...

When Ling Xiaolan returned to her residence, she was always upset, and it was a little troublesome to enter the Dharma.

Suddenly learned of Wu Wang’s secret and the pressure that Wu Wang had been carrying all the time, and unexpectedly hurriedly met with that mysterious aunt;

It is indeed unrealistic to want to calm down at this moment.

She silently recited the meditation formula, clarifying things one by one, and couldn't help but think of the conversation with Master Cang Xue.

Is the head of Kitano's seven-day festival already so tyrannical?

Ling Xiaolan had come into contact with many masters, and those with outstanding temperament had seen a lot of them. Sect Master Jingyue was also the strongest in the human domain today.

But Ling Xiaolan was careful about this and still felt that the woman with the most dusty temperament she had ever seen so far was Master Cangxue.

At that time, this aunt manifested in her divine palace, came under the stars, and nodded to her.

Cang Xue's opening remarks were a bit rusty.

Ling Xiaolan was also a little nervous, but she spoke decently and generously.

Cang Xue told Ling Xiaolan about Wu Wang's strange disease, and also said the cause of this strange disease-a certain innate **** planted a'curse'.

"This curse is rarely used by gods, and it restrains my son from the level of the avenue.

The matter is complicated to say, you just take this curse as the calculation of the innate god, and you have dropped an anchor on my son. "

"anchor?"

"It means boat anchor," Cang Xue explained patiently.

"Auntie, I know what an anchor is."

Ling Xiaolan's thinking was still very clear at the moment, and she asked, "Since it is inconvenient to say, then why did my aunt say this to me?"

Cang Xue said softly: "Xiao Lan, come here... I secretly saw you are not a day."

"This?"

Ling Xiaolan's face was slightly red, and her heart was a little flustered.

A little cloud rose from the Yuanshen's Mansion, and it became a stone table and chair. Ling Xiaolan's Yuanshen was pulled into the seat by Cang Xue.

Cang Xue sighed softly: "I know you are a good boy with a kind heart, and you are close friends with Ba'er..."

"Auntie, Brother Wuwang has rescued me several times."

Ling Xiaolan said: "If Auntie has something to entrust, as long as it is good for Brother Wuwang and will not cause harm to the human domain, it will not hurt for me to sacrifice my life."

"Xiaolan, you are really smart, and you have your own opinions."

Cang Xue said softly: "If my son has such blessings, I can also rest assured a lot."

"Auntie, you...this is a matter between me and Brother Wuwang, you can't talk about it..."

"Blame me for talking too much."

Cang Xue stopped when she clicked, and quickly cut to the topic, talking about Wu Wang's strange illness.

Ling Xiaolan listened for a while, but found that this strange illness was almost incomprehensible, and it has troubled Wu Wang since he was seven or eight years old.

Cang Xue said:

"Hey, Ba'er is sometimes too responsible.

The young master of the Xionghuo clan is the responsibility imposed on him by our parents. He is worried that the strange disease will affect the inheritance of the line and will cause the Xionghuo clan to fall into chaos hundreds of years later, so he has come to the human domain to practice.

Fortune and fate, and other calculations, the human emperor of the human domain has a deep friendship with him, but the human emperor can't find a useful way. "

"Is this strange disease really inexplicable?"

"There is a solution. One is that my son and the man who cast the spell become a couple; the other is that my son has stepped into a transcendent realm, and his own way is recognized by the world. It is at the same level as countless avenues. This curse is solvable."

Ling Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's okay...Brother Wuwang will definitely be able to step into the transcendent realm!"

Cang Xue asked, "But, can my child become extraordinary in a hundred years?"

Ling Xiaolan immediately asked, "How can I be transcendent within a hundred years?"

"So this road is nowhere."

Ling Xiaolan frowned and asked, "The cursed innate **** will be able to find the door within a hundred years?"

"There is such a possibility, and it is not definite... This matter is of great importance, and should not be disclosed to anyone, but based on the level of your Sect Master Xuannv, she should know a little bit of inside information."

Cang Xue took Ling Xiaolan's little hand, and said warmly:

"My son can trust you, and I can trust you too. Our family doesn't treat you as an outsider.

In terms of aptitude, understanding, and your foundation in cultivating the Tao, they are the only people who can help my son.

I have a technique that can make your Dao realm increase quickly, and I and the Emperor will help him by the side, saying that I can't try it, and it will reach the transcendent realm for a hundred years. "

Ling Xiaolan panicked a little, and said hurriedly, "This... double cultivation technique? It's those techniques of the Hehuan Sect, and it doesn't say that it will reach the transcendent realm within a hundred years."

"He is so sick, how can he double repair?"

Cang Xue showed a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, and gently tapped her finger on the back of Ling Xiaolan's Yuanshen's hand.

The wisps of fairy light merged into Ling Xiaolan's Yuanshen, and the sudden influx of complicated messages made Ling Xiaolan a little groggy.

When she recovered, Cang Xue had already left her divine palace, with only a few warnings:

"Said it is a technique, but it is actually a divine technique. You still don't know where the Xuannvzong's cultivation technique comes from. They are actually methods of the same origin.

Auntie will not force you to form a Taoist couple, everything depends on predestined conditions, everything depends on your wishes.

If you don't want to cultivate this magical technique to help him, don't mention it to him, or treat it as if I had never been here.

No matter what, my aunt thanked you, and I will thank you with a generous gift from now on..."

Divine arts, exercises?

Ling Xiaolan looked inside the fairy mansion again, and could see the mysterious stele floating up and down.

‘Fine, in order to get rid of the strange disease as soon as possible. ’

A strand of immortal knowledge penetrated into the profound stele, and Ling Xiaolan quickly immersed in it, and was surprised by the mysteriousness of this technique.

...

Three days later, early in the morning.

Hundreds of boats and flying shuttles hover over this steep mountain, which is quite spectacular from a distance.

Flags fluttered on it, and a word of benevolence was written.

In the middle of the big ship that looked like a floating fairy island, Wu Wang left the cabin where a group of Renhuang Pavilion masters meditated, humming a little tune, and jumped to the top ‘private room’.

Renhuang Pavilion's ship is far inferior to Mie Zong's own ship in terms of enjoyment, but the victory lies in its stronger formation protection.

In the "Ya Room", Lin Suqing and Mu Daxian played around, the elder and Xiao Jiandao played chess games, and the other two extraordinary masters chatted in the next cabin...

After Wu Wang looked at the screen in the corner, he just met Ling Xiaolan, who was looking forward to the edge of the screen. The latter immediately dodged backwards, always feeling a little panicked.

weird.

‘Is it possible that what I said wrong that day made Fairy Ling misunderstood? ’

Wu Wei whispered a little bit in his heart, but recalled over and over again, he didn't say anything at all, just let Fairy Ling know about his strange illness.

By the way, I verified whether this strange disease has passed away inadvertently.

Oh, the result is not beyond what he expected.

The only thing that is not certain now is what the mother said to Fairy Ling.

Thinking of this, Wu Wang couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

what is this?

If you don’t know how to fight, I’ll teach you how to fight; if your son doesn’t know how to chase, your mother will help you chase?

You can rest!

Isn't this just adding chaos?

Feelings, father-in-law and mother-in-law are not optimistic about the future development of him and Xiao Jingwei?

Wu Wang sighed slightly ~www.readwn.com~ sitting there with emotion.

Practice, only if you are strong enough can you get rid of this kind of parental fate and realize the true freedom of love...

"Brother Wuzuo!"

Ling Xiaolan suddenly jumped from the side and stared at Wu Wang as if she had made up her mind.

She was suspended three inches high in the air, and she was so sacred and decisive at this moment.

She took a breath and whispered:

"Can you try the practice of two fellow practitioners with me?"

Wu Wang Shihua was on the spot.

Lin Suqing's small hand trembled and clenched Mu Daxian's neck. When the Xiaojian Taoist fell, his hands tremble and placed the wrong spot, and the loyal elder stood up and said:

"Don't panic, everyone, don't make a fuss, avoid with the old man, and go here."