This Person is Too Serious

The wind in the outer world has become more and more noisy.

Wu Wang, who embarked on the journey again, ran between the temples of the innate gods everywhere.

This time, the response of the candle dragon side was very quick, and several powerful gods have begun to join forces to hunt down this ‘Warrior Qingshan’.

But what makes these powerful gods feel a little strange is that every time this green mountain appears, it seems to have an aura, but every time it retreats, it is extremely fast.

His ability to hide and hide is still above this guy's combat power level.

Even these powerful gods have the faint illusion that they are being played around.

After half a year hastily revealed, the wind direction everywhere in the sky has changed a lot compared to the moment when Fengshen just died.

The gods began to talk privately about the strength of the dragon, and the **** of war to challenge the dragon, there will be a few points of victory. .

They began to pay attention to the various disturbances in the Martial God Realm, and to see how the Martial God dealt with the ten-year agreement set by the candle dragon.

If before, 90% of the heavenly gods had bowed their heads to be driven by the candle dragon because of the coercion of the candle dragon;

Half a year after Fengshen's death, 30% of the heavenly gods chose to retreat half a step, watching the direction of Feng'er next in the God Realm far away from the body of the candle dragon.

In the past six months, Martial Artist Qingshan once again challenged the Xiantian God twice, and the selected targets were all closely related to Fengshen Cause.

Qingshan wins, wins without killing.

A disciple of the **** of war, passing on the name of benevolence.

Even this incarnation of Wu Wang began to have a resounding nickname—[Venerable Qingshan].

When Wu Wang heard this nickname for the first time, he also felt pretty cool; when he tasted it carefully, it was like a dragon-like name that often appears in other stories.

It's not too important.

On this day, Wu Wang let the incarnation hide early, his mind returned to his body, and gathered the powers of the heavens among the heavens, and simply held a meeting.

At this meeting, Jun Yunzhong conducted a deduction on the situation in the outer world, and reported the major results of several upgrades of Zhulong's supervision methods.

At the meeting, the Emperor Shennong pointed out that when the seal of the day and earth is opened, there are dozens of strong men in the human race who can serve as pioneers, and put forward the strategic policy of'play early and save worry'.

Da Si Ming and the earth gods asked for a battle, and the powerful gods in the day showed great enthusiasm for the last battle on the face of this wild world.

The meeting emphasized that the current two superpowers, Zhulong and Diqiang, have actually reached the edge of the cliff. The gods of the heavens should really work hard and prepare for battle at all times, and do what they deserve for the integrity of the heavenly creatures and the avenue of the gods. contribute…

Slightly later.

After the meeting between Heaven and Dao, Wu Wang regained his self-reclusive state and went to the bedroom of Fairy Ling.

There is no need to express the affection of husband and wife, the love between men and women is just right.

Seeing that Wu Wang's brows always wore a little worry, Xiaolan rubbed her fingers on his forehead gently, thinking about helping him to loosen his frowns.

"What's the matter? But what's the difficulty?"

"I really haven't encountered any difficulties," Wu Wang hugged her smooth shoulders, warmly said, "I'm just thinking about how Di Zhang thinks now, and what goals he wants to achieve."

Ling Xiaolan said softly: "His goal is not to regain the position of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"It's really like this," Wu Wang said, "You said that in the chess game of Tianwai, Zhulong and Diwei hurriedly made a move, so that too many flaws were left.

I know that he is worried that the chaotic avenue will get out of control, so he dare not directly swallow the creatures outside the sky, thinking about it step by step, but will Emperor Zhang not consider the reaction of the sky and me?

He must have considered these.

Then why does he want to act like this again? What is his purpose? "

Ling Xiaolan nestled in Wu Wang's shoulder, with a serious expression on her pretty face, she whispered, "Perhaps things are not as complicated as you think."

"Huh?" Wu Wang was a little puzzled.

Ling Xiaolan said:

"After Emperor Zhang took the initiative to abandon the Heavenly Palace, the resources he could use were not enough to fight the Heavenly Court.

Can the Avenue of Chaos really shake the Dao of Heaven?

Obviously it is not possible, even a weak woman of mine knows this, let alone a congenial **** who is so scheming and calculating.

Knowing that you are bound to lose, but making a posture that you are going to confront you head-on, this has many problems. "

Wu Zuo frowned slightly, his eyes reflected in the light pink curtains, and suddenly he clasped Xiaolan tightly, lowered his head and took a bite on her forehead.

"Hahaha! You are really my lucky star! I probably know what Emperor Zhang wants to do!"

"what?"

"It is very likely to be the way of the Third God King," Wu Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly thought of the conversation between Grandpa Water God and Yundao Goddess that day.

The only hope of Emperor Zhang's comeback is not in the sky, but in the void!

But this time, Wu Wang would never let him slip away again, becoming a hidden danger in the future of Dahuangtiandi.

Otherwise, it's really possible that Emperor Zhang will become the one who will unleash the catastrophe in the future!

Wu Wangwen said: "You rest first, I will make some arrangements."

"Well, you are busy," Ling Xiaolan smiled softly, and took the initiative to send a light kiss with a thin lips, "I also want to work hard to practice and log in to the Transcendent Realm as soon as possible, so that I won't lose your face as the Emperor of Heaven."

"joke!"

Wu Wang deliberately scowled, "My wife is unparalleled in the world, so it's secondary to repair why!"

Ling Xiaolan couldn't help but chuckled, hiding herself in the thin quilt, and watched Wu Wang walk away quickly from the back of the dragon.

Wu Wang has already thought of a key figure at this moment;

An important innate **** who holds a secret treasure second only to the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Western Queen!

Fighting alone is a thing of the past. As the emperor of heaven, all resources must be used rationally.

Soon, Wu Wang summoned Queen Mother Xi, Jun Yunzhong, and Da Si Ming to his eyes, and issued several orders in succession.

The Queen Mother of the West is responsible for monitoring the void of the outer world. With the Kunlun Mirror as the core and the power of heaven as the assistance, she will construct a network that wraps the outer world as soon as possible and keep an eye on the divine soul of the emperor.

Da Si Ming was assigned another important task by Wu Wang-keeping an eye on Dongye.

Di Zhang might use Dongye to delay the opportunity for Tianwai to support Tianwai, thereby creating a tragedy in Tianwai, in order to take revenge on Wu Wang and Tianwai.

"Retaliation?" There was a bit of doubt in Dasi's orders.

"Well," Wu Wang said, "Di Zhang probably didn't even think about winning the way of Heaven. He should also know that he has no hope of a comeback in the Great Wasteland and Outer World.

This can explain why Dikui·Candle Dragon did not attack the Valkyrie when Fengshen died.

He is holding a big move!

What's more, Emperor Zhang may have been selected by the will in the dark to become the initiator of the catastrophe on this timeline.

Never let the emperor escape. For all the layouts of Tianwai, the next step is to encircle and suppress the divine souls of the emperor, and try to accept the power of the creatures outside the sky. "

"That will..."

Queen Mother West muttered to herself, looking up at Wu Wang.

"Did you know what? There was a saying like you in the first **** generation, but it was later confirmed by the gods that the will does not actually exist for us."

"Mysterious and mystical, the door of all wonders."

Wu Wang deliberately showed a self-confident and calm side, deliberately sold it, and then waved his hand, and his figure disappeared quietly.

"From now on, I will let you know."

Jun Yunzhong smiled and nodded.

Not bad, Lord Tiandi has now begun to learn to soothe people's hearts.

…

Xi He quietly lay on his side in the treasure cave.

Behind the curtains in the distance, several golden crows were playing in the pool;

In the corner of the main hall, several musicians fiddled with the strings and beat the jade, making clear and ethereal music.

Such a quiet day is also a rare enjoyment for Xihe.

Dongye is still the same, Tiandao didn't intend to take back this ‘land of innate god’s freedom’. She, the leader of Dongye, also did a lot of nourishment.

Donghuang Taiyi had indeed fulfilled the promise he had made back then and did not take any action against her.

To repay the peach for the plum, Xihe also erected many statues of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the Eastern Wild, and ordered the gods not to be rude to the Eastern Emperor, and not to discuss matters of the heavens and the heavens in private.

But for some reason, some bad remarks have been circulating in the land of the East Wild.

[Heaven will wipe out the nature of the innate gods, so that the innate gods will gradually turn into walking corpses and become puppets of the heavens. 】

[East Emperor Taiyi is in the next big chess game, and the gods of the East Ye are the last to contain his power. Otherwise, when he completes the layout, the entire world will be refined by the heavens, helping him to detach himself. 】

And so on, in an endless stream.

Xihe also knew that there must be someone behind it, and it was probably the back hand left by the lucky god.

But whenever such remarks began to ferment, Xihe would entertain the gods and beat these restless guys.

They really are...

Can't you feel how powerful the way of heaven is?

Today's Eastern Emperor Taiyi wants to destroy Dongye. The easiest way is to use the heavens to impose divine punishments, which can quickly kill dozens of gods, and smash the two lands of Dongye and Dongye into the sea. It is also a simple matter.

"Hey, what are you still arguing about?"

Xihe whispered like this, and sighed softly.

Suddenly, a ray of sound pierced into Xihe's ears, just like the mosquitoes in the summer night, but with a voice that made Xihe quite familiar.

"beauty?"

Xihe's graceful and graceful figure suddenly became extremely stiff.

Suddenly she got up, Kuan Shou brushed over herself, her sharp gaze looked everywhere, and she did not hide her anger in the slightest.

But unfortunately, Xi He didn't directly explode his divine power, this gave the other party a chance to speak.

When the other party spoke, she lost half of it.

"Hey... I know I couldn't help you before, but it was a helpless situation at that time. If you leave with me, it will be extremely difficult for you to survive..."

On the soft collapse, Xihe's expression is uncertain.

In the depths of the earth, hiding in the cracks, secretly facing the phantom that Xi He was passing on, the corners of his mouth sketched out a smile with a win-winner.

What they don't know is that in the depths of the heavenly court, in the palace of the Emperor of Heaven on the Eighth Heaven, Wu Wang, dressed in black, is surrounded by the power of heaven.

This situation was clearly projected on the bottom of Wu Wang's heart.

Outside the sky, Heavenly Dao may not be able to achieve this level, unable to probe the strong **** silently.

But within the Great Wasteland.

He is the Dao of Heaven, that is, he is the master, and he will not have any omissions.

Di Zhang, this guy, really started to act.

Is this finding a way to contact Dahuang from the outside world?

My mother and Jingwei are protected by the Donghuang Bell, so they should be safe.

But no matter how Dixie found a way to contact Xihe, Dongye's chess piece really exerted the most ideal effect.

…

Liuli City, the backyard of Shan Shuqing's mansion.

Several women were drinking happily, Jin Wei's face was reddened, she raised her hand to hold the wine glass, her soft body leaned in the wicker chair, and had been in a trance for a long time.

On the side, Chunluan and Qiuli each chuckled, saying that Qingshan had been so obedient, and what he had done in two months of getting along with each other, and was amazed at this.

Jin Wei sighed slightly.

She just wanted to pour herself a few more drinks, paralyzed because her brother left in a hurry again, there was an inexplicable emptiness in her heart, but when she just moved, several pictures appeared inexplicably before her eyes.

A desert island, a sacred tree glowing in the night, a boy, and a sacred bird.

"Jin Wei, Jin Wei? ’

‘Jing Wei? ’

Jin Wei's mind trembled inexplicably, but when she wanted to watch these pictures, a greeting came from the side, and those pictures disappeared quietly.

"What's wrong?"

Senior Sister Chunluan held up two roasted wings and leaned over, sitting in the seat next to Jin Wei, carefully looking at Jin Wei's broken face, and giggling:

"But do you want Qingshan?"

"Well," Jin Wei didn't feel any twitchiness, and sighed softly, "Brother has been there for more than half a year, and it's very dangerous outside now. I don't know if he is safe."

"Don't you have dreams?" Chunluan smiled, "Did you dream of him?"

Jin Wei shook her head lightly, her expression somewhat bleak.

She is still thinking about the pictures just now, but those pictures have faded quickly, leaving only a vague mark.

Qiuli and Fu'er also came with wine glasses on the side, sitting or lying down, stumbling, but they were a little bit drunk.

Qiu Li smiled and said, "Xiao Wei, where are you and Qingshan?"

Fu Er, who was suffering from his inability to make a breakthrough in his relationship, suddenly beamed his eyes and lit the gossip fire.

Jin Wei blinked, and under her long eyelashes, the clear and translucent eyes were filled with faint doubts, and there were some question marks on her slightly rounded cute face.

"Which step?"

"that is!"

Qiu Li made a sudden movement, holding her hands together, raising her hands to hug, pouting, and humming.

Chunluan stroked her palms and laughed, Jin Wei blushed with shame, but she couldn't stretch herself anymore.

Jin Wei sighed: "Sister, how can you... let people see it, it will ruin your reputation."

"Isn't there only a few of us here? We are all women. What's wrong with this," Qiu Li didn't care about it, and asked again, "Qingshan came back to live for two months before, so nothing happened to you?"

Jin Wei shook her head honestly.

Chunluan squeezed her chin and kept whispering: "Jin Wei, are you sure that Qingshan treats you as a partner, not as a sister?"

"Self, self is certain."

Jin Wei hurriedly said:

"I know what some sisters want to ask. I'm actually, in fact, an adult, and I've been ready to be in love with him a long time ago.

But my brother told me...I don't know what to say.

If you say that he rigidly adheres to the etiquette, we can hold hands and hug each other, too, but it is also limited to this.

After all, I'm still with my daughter, and I can't take the initiative to say such things, lest my brother think I'm too frivolous. "

Chunluan asked: "Then has he ever said that after you get married, you will have a bridal chamber?"

"This... but I never said it."

Jin Wei recalled carefully.

She opened the scrolls that she had treasured in her heart, and she was already ‘baked’ in every situation inside.

When her brother was away, she would think back to every bit of the two people getting along.

The most favorite picture scroll was a drink on the moonlit night. The two cuddled under a full moon, drinking fruit stuffed and chatting, they were very close to each other, and they had a kiss on their foreheads.

The most dare not to look directly at the picture scroll is a picture of the back rubbing.

Since her brother was taking a bath, she sneaked in and helped him rub his back and press his shoulders. The place where the water vaporized, really made her heart beating...

After listening to Jin Wei's talk about [Daily with Brother] for half an hour, three emotional masters, Chunluan, Fuer, and Qiuli, sat beside them meditating.

Chunluan muttered: "Qingshan is really good, Jin Wei is so beautiful, he can't stand it."

Jin Wei blushed as if she was dripping blood, and she couldn't figure out how to explain it.

Qiu Li lowered her voice and said, "You said, could it be the spell of that fox girl Lu'er?"

"It's not like it," Fu Er said with a smile, "Uncle Master, I am also familiar with Lu'er. She admires Master Qing Shan very much, and hates that she has to be able to be respectable even if she has a name, but she hasn't been for a long time. I saw Master Qingshan."

"Junior sister, don't talk nonsense, what spell can fascinate Venerable Qingshan?"

Chunluan smiled and said, "If you want me, it should be Qingshan Shouli."

"Well, brother treats me only as being polite, and there is nothing rude to me."

Jin Wei smiled openly:

"Let's stop talking about this. When I come back next time, I will have a good talk with him. Let's get drunk and get drunk together today. You are not allowed to shame."

Chun Luan waved a big hand: "Let the three of you together!"

Fu'er and Qiuli suddenly uttered a cry of dissatisfaction, while Jin Wei called the female priest waiting in the corner, and continued to deliver wine and food.

Thanks to the care of Teacher Liuli Shen for many years, Jin Wei has reached the level of not having to be drunk if he doesn't want to be drunk.

She walked the path of ordinary gods, and she was given divine power by the Liuli God, but she avoided the pain of cultivation.

After another hour of joy, Chunluan and Qiuli were carried away by the priests and sent back to their respective residences. Fuer, with a charming smile, was sent to the backyard and loft to rest.

-Fu'er is still a student of the Liuli Shenwudao class, if someone sees her so drunk, it will affect the image of the 20 or 30 students in the martial arts class today.

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The breeze was breezy, and the courtyard was messy.

Jin Wei curled up in a wicker chair, her thin skirt concealing her beautiful figure, like a peerless flower that only wishes to bloom for her sweetheart.

She closed her eyes, his shadow was in front of her.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw his figure again, but when she looked intently, there was only a rockery and tree scene.

Xu is the taste of parting, Xu is a touch of worry.

Unknowingly, a little sleepiness appeared, Jin Wei yawned and slept quietly in the wicker chair.

She started that dream again.

Desert island, sacred tree, sacred bird, young man.

…

"Master, Master Jingwei's memory has begun to wake up."