Behind the Xuannv Sect, in front of the Bamboo Grove Pavilion.
Wu Wang stepped out with a depressed look on his face, his whole body soaked with cold sweat. After thinking about what he had just experienced, he just wanted to recite a poem.
The strong wind blows, the clouds fly, and the fairy Ande expresses her heartfelt feelings.
Why doesn’t Senior Sister Jingyue believe it?
He, Wu Wan, is definitely not a person with strong luck. Which person with strong luck can be cursed by the innate god at the age of seven or eight?
He obviously has a lot of good years to squander in Beiye, but he is forced to travel across the ocean to the human realm. In order to find himself in the wedding night, he works hard to cultivate... ahem, thinking about the innate divine power stored in the Ten Evil Sect!
Moreover, Wu Juan didn't realize that he had brought any benefits to the clan.
It seems that in the few years since he was born, the Bear Hug Clan has never seen any drought or flood...
Zimo greeted: "Sect Master, why did you come out?"
Lin Qi looked at Wu Wan with a smile, narrowed his eyes and smiled happily.
"Let me ask you," Wu Wang muttered, "Has your luck really improved since you met me? This is a very serious matter. Don't say anything frivolous."
Lin Qi said: "Since I have been with the teacher, the disciple's enlightenment has increased by 30%. When practicing, I can faintly see a portal in front of the disciple. As long as the Yuanying opens this portal, he can achieve the foundation of an immortal."
Wu Wan glared at Lin Qi: "Real or false?"
"Teacher, please think of Fairy Lin Suqing."
Lin Qi said warmly:
"Fairy Lin Suqing is the woman who has been with the teacher the longest and has the closest relationship with him.
I heard Elder Mao from the Mie Sect mention that she was originally just an inconspicuous disciple of a small sect, and her achievements in this life were most likely only at the Core Condensation Realm, but now she has extraordinary opportunities.
These are all caused by teachers."
Wu Wan's expression became more solemn. Putting these things together, he really looked like the lucky person in the rumors.
Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about my own experiences. I met the Shennong clan, received the Yan Emperor’s order, was fed a spiritual fruit by Little Jingwei, and obtained the Star God bloodline through some manipulations. Within a few years of leaving Beiye, my combat power has soared.
cut.
"that……"
Zhi Mo suddenly said: "I feel less than before."
Wu Wan and Lin Qi both looked over.
The young master’s eyes are so bright!
"Tell me more specifically."
"Ah," Zimo said in a low voice with a look of reminiscence on his face, "This has been obvious since Beiye. I am actually the type who does not practice diligently and relies purely on talent to make a living."
Buzz——
Behind Lin Qi, there was a fairy sword that was constantly shaking, "I allow you to prepare some words again."
"Well, hehe," Ji Mo hid behind Wu Wan and said with a smile, "I'm not bragging. I'm really not interested in spiritual practice. Didn't we make an appointment to visit the Flower House?"
Lin Qi snorted and calmly put away the fairy sword.
Wu Wang said: "Let's talk about luck first."
"Every time I meet Brother Wuwang, my insights have indeed become less," Ji Mo said. "If I practice at home or leave the Mie Sect, I will feel suddenly enlightened.
It wasn’t obvious that time in Kitano, but it was clear in the Women’s Kingdom. When I was next to Brother Wuwang, my perception seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. When I was practicing in the Mie Sect, the door in front of me was also a little vague.
.”
Wu Wan immediately said: "Quickly, tell Senior Jingyue about this!"
"Brother Wuwang, don't worry," Ji Mo sighed, "I remember that my master also said this when we were in the Women's Kingdom. When we were in the military camp, he seemed to have muttered about how he couldn't remember his previous insights...
…”
"Brother Xu Mu was also blocked from practicing?"
The three of them looked at each other, confused.
Lin Qi said: "Teacher is the leader of the Mie Sect. It is better to go back to the Mie Sect and ask them one by one, and then ask Senior Jingyue."
"I have heard a saying," Jimo said, "There is something mysterious about luck, that is, people with strong luck and deep blessings will be helpful to those close to them.
On the contrary, what an unlucky person can affect is also his family and friends."
Wu Wan crossed his arms and thought for a while.
"Then what do I think this is? Half good luck, half bad luck?"
Both Zhi Mo and Lin Qi couldn't help laughing.
Zimmer smiled and said: "Maybe there is no such thing as strong luck or weak luck in this world."
"Teacher, the disciple feels that his enlightenment increases when he is around the teacher. It is not due to strong luck. The teacher's teaching is the main reason."
Wu smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't teach you anything."
"this……"
With a creak, the wooden door of the attic opened, and the figure of Fairy Ling floated out. There was no longer the figure of Fairy Juetian, Supreme Elder, and Master Jingyue.
She looked at Wu Wan with complicated eyes and said: "My understanding has increased, and since I started, all the people who have been friends with me are here."
Zhi Mo and Lin Qi took a big step back almost at the same time.
Wu Wang couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
Are you really a lucky person? Or a semi-lucky person?
A slight smile appeared in Ling Xiaolan's eyes, and she floated to the three of them with her hands behind her back. Because she was wearing a long tube top dress, her snow-white skin was a bit dazzling.
She smiled and said: "Don't dwell on this matter. If I take advantage of Brother Wuwang, then I will take advantage."
"Teacher," Lin Qi said, "this disciple suddenly had an epiphany and went to the guest hall to practice."
Zhi Mo also said: "You can't always leave Young Master Xingtian alone, don't start fighting with others again."
Clang!
The sword in Ling Xiaolan's hand was three inches out of its sheath, her cold face showed no emotion, and there was a glint in her eyes.
"return."
Zhi Mo and Lin Qi froze. Just as they were about to escape, they faced the distance and moved their legs back.
Amidst the sound of Qingyue's sword, Ling Xiaolan had completely unsheathed the sword, threw it away, and planted the sword on the grass in front of the three of them.
"sit down."
Wu Wan, Ji Mo, and Lin Qi sat cross-legged in an instant, with their backs straight and showing harmonious, friendly, and dignified smiles.
Ling Xiaolan turned her head and walked to one side. The three of them didn't know what she was going to do, but she walked a few steps, turned her head slightly, looked at Wu Wan, and said softly:
"No matter what happened today, whether it was due to Brother Wuwang's fate or not, affected me, I don't want to show you this favor.
Luck is just an illusory term. According to ancient records, the so-called luck is actually whether the world recognizes the creature.
The path of spiritual practice is in my own hands. Even if the world does not recognize me, I will form my own path and extend this path between heaven and earth.
I hope Brother Wuwang doesn't pay too much attention to this matter. I am very happy to be friends with you.
Tomorrow is unpredictable, so tomorrow’s affairs will be left to you and me tomorrow.”
After saying that, she stepped in the air and walked ten feet away. When she turned around, her skirt fluttered and she stared at the long sword.
I have been waiting for the sword dance for such a long time, and I have to show it to others before I am willing to do it.
She said: "Excuse me, senior sisters."
Several beautiful figures flew over the bamboo forest, some standing gracefully on the bamboo tops holding a jade flute, some sitting cross-legged in the forest holding a zither, or some smiling and floating not far behind Ling Xiaolan, holding a small drum and a rattle.
Jingle Bell--
The bells rang, the music played slowly, and wisps of fairy light surrounded Ling Xiaolan.
Ling Xiaolan walked forward with her hands behind her hands, her jade feet reaching forward. A touch of aqua-blue light bloomed from her toes, the grass turned into hazy water, and faint clouds and mist floated everywhere in the forest.
She walked slowly for a few steps, then walked quickly again.
The hem of the long skirt fluttered slightly, and was lifted up by the jade feet, as if there were clouds and mist rising, just like the stars rising.
Sometimes the sound of the piano is melodious, and she stretches her limbs and waist, like a spiritual bird looking forward to herself on the water waves; sometimes the sound of the drum is like a sudden rain, she draws her sword and leaps, circling and dancing lightly with the fairy light.
The sword light is clear and cold, the stars and the moon fall, and the wonderful shadows rise and fall like a charming dragon.
The music was playing slowly and the figures were falling. Wu Wan and the other three felt that they were in an ink painting, watching the fairy in the painting fly away, and for a moment they forgot what to do.
When the music stopped, the fairy held up her sword, and the disciples of the Xuannv Sect who came specially to play the music drifted away talking and laughing.
By the bamboo forest, four people from Wu Wang were sitting cross-legged with their backs facing each other, half a foot apart from each other.
Fairy Ling just sat on the soft cushion, held the long sword in front of her, and slowly wiped it with a piece of white cloth.
At this moment, Zhi Mo couldn't help but admire: "Fairy Ling's sword dance will definitely amaze everyone on stage. It's a pity..."
Lin Qi said: "It's not a pity. The fairy has danced for the teacher to see. How can it be a pity?"
Fairy Ling's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Wu Wan laughed: "Fairy, you don't have to worry about not being able to support yourself in the future. At this level, my Guantao Tower can't even afford it."
"Hmph, you just know how to make fun of me."
Ling Xiaolan said softly and continued to wipe the sword.
Zhi Mo held his chin, a little worried: "The fairy caused the seven-star phenomenon of Tianyan Stone. This matter cannot be hidden. I'm afraid you won't be able to go out at will later."
"So what if we go out?" she asked softly.
Lin Qi said: "The fairy seems to attract the attention of foreign gods more than my Yandi Order. After all, I am only one of the candidates."
Zimo smiled and said: "It depends on what they think. If they decide that the Taoist companion chosen by Fairy Ling in the future is the next Emperor of the People, it will really cause a bloody storm."
"This statement is actually an inversion of cause and effect."
Wu Wang said: "Master Tingqi activated the seventh star, which is the star of destiny, only after meeting senior Shen Nong."
After speaking for a while, Wu Wan suddenly thought of something and raised his hand to hold the necklace on his chest.
A cool breeze blew by, and the four young men and women sat cross-legged with their backs to each other in the air, but fell into silence for a while.
Wu Wang said: "Practice."
Jimerang smiled and said: "I have to collect my thoughts and become an immortal, a true immortal, a heavenly immortal! Become extraordinary! I can't be left too far behind by the three of you!"
Lin Qi said: "Teacher, one day my disciple will definitely become the sharpest sword in the human world, capable of killing evil gods and destroying the heavenly palace."
Ling Xiaolan said calmly: "I will achieve extraordinary results alone, so that all those who regard me as the next Human Emperor's Taoist couple will know that I am not relying on borrowed luck."
Lin Qi's slightly feminine face showed a faint smile and asked: "What are the teacher's ambitions?"
"me."
Wu Wan looked at the sunset sky, slightly lost in thought.
Just when the three of them were a little puzzled, Wu Wang grinned and said seriously:
"It would be great if one day I could walk hand in hand with a woman."
"Eh?"
"Um?"
"this?"
Fairy Ling blinked lightly and said softly: "If it's Brother Wuwang's wish, although I will feel slightly uncomfortable, I can still walk with you for a while, and we... won't be so depressed."
"You don't understand, I'm just telling you a false and empty ideal."
Wu Wang waved his hand and said with a smile:
"In the future, I will rewrite the rules of the Great Wilderness so that all races can live in peace. This is called: Peace in the Great Wilderness!"
Lin Qi and Jimo turned to look at Wu Wan's back, their eyes full of longing.
Fairy Ling praised: "This is the brother Wuwang I know."
"You all believe this?"
Wu Wan couldn't help but raise his hands to his forehead and sat there speechless.
…
Three days later, Wu Wan flew out of Xuannv Sect with Miezong and his party, and returned to his boat.
When Ling Xiaolan went out to see him off, there were already seven or eight elders standing beside him. All the elders looked everywhere with vigilant eyes.
That posture seemed like if there was any trouble, he would immediately take action and wipe out everything.
The Mie Sect's tower boat took off into the sky, and dozens of surrounding tower boats also slowly lifted into the sky. In terms of formations and battle arrangements, among the guests who left the Xuannv Sect at this time, there was no one like them!
'Brother Xiong is here, and he has so many men?'
Xingtian stood in front of the mountain gate with a group of Beiye men and women, raised his hand and waved vigorously, shouting: "Brother Zimo! If I can deal with the Renhuang Pavilion, I will come to play with you!"
On the deck of the six-story ship, Jimo replied loudly: "I am in Mie Zong, and I am waiting for you at any time, Brother Xingtian."
But it gave Xing Tian a suitable reason to destroy the sect.
Xing Tian turned to look at the immortals from the Renhuang Pavilion who came to pick him up, and asked in a loud voice: "The name Mie Zong is really domineering. Is it a big force in the human realm?"
"Ordinary sects," said a female immortal, "are not a big force."
"Isn't this a grievance...little Zimmer."
Xing Tian murmured, and the giant eagle hovering in the sky slowly descended, "You can arrange the next stop. If we finish it as soon as possible, I will go to them to fight for wine."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Young Master Xingtian," an old man whispered, "Your Majesty is in the north, let's go north first, and wait for Your Majesty to find some free time to meet with Young Master Xingtian.
one sight."
Xingtian's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Then I have to prepare well. I heard that His Majesty the Human Emperor is a strong man who can rival the Emperor of Heaven. I can ask him for some advice when the time comes!"
Immortals:......
Behind Xing Tian, a beautiful woman wearing a leather skirt and jacket said: "In our Beiye, asking for advice from a powerful leader is the highest respect for the leader."
The immortals nodded slowly and reluctantly accepted this idea.
On the boat, Wu Wan, who captured this scene with his spiritual consciousness, took a few more glances at the beautiful woman.
This is... Madam-in-law? How come she can’t match up with the other Madam-in-laws I’ve met before?
Oh, this degenerate young master of the Dalang tribe.
If you really want to look at the upright young master, he is still one of the Bear Hug tribe. He is a person with a pure heart and few desires, but with great ambitions.
Wu Wan casually took the lemon fruit handed by Lin Suqing and took a bite. He waved to the mountain gate in the distance, turned around and flew back to the luxury suite on the top floor.
Lin Suqing and Mu Daxian followed each other. The former got busy, preparing the spiritual spring water donated by Xuannv Sect and making some scented tea and fruit brew.
Mu Daxian honestly found a corner to meditate, his face was full of seriousness, and he even specifically said to Wu Wan:
"Here's the question, on the way back, if you encounter danger, wake us up in advance.
I don’t know why, but I suddenly had some insights.
Obviously we failed in our attempt to challenge Chaofan, but we were lucky enough to survive... Why does it seem like we have another chance to try again."
Wu Wan blinked and immediately said: "See, this is the effect of doing the questions!"
Mu Daxian's little face was full of tangles, but he didn't say much. A layer of white light cocoon appeared around him, wrapping himself in it.
Wu smiled and lay on the recliner and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Qi had already asked Mao Aowu, who had just rushed back to Xuannv Sect yesterday, to make an appointment to play on the chessboard. Ji Mo showed rare diligence and went to the corner to practice with the jade talisman in his arms.
Yang Wudi, Zhang Mushan and several elders went to the lower level to drink and chat. One by one, the sect-destroying immortals cheered up and watched the movements within a hundred miles.
Wu Wang thought again and again, but still held the necklace, calling out in his heart.
After shouting for a while, I finally got a response from Master Cang Xue.
"What's wrong, Ba'er? Mom is discussing something with some Japanese festivals."
Deep in the starry sky, in the Star God's Hall floating in the void, Cang Xue holds a long staff in her left hand, sits on a throne on a jade platform, and speaks softly to the wooden staff:
"But you want to be a mother?"
"Of course I miss you very much."
After all, she is his old mother. Wu Wan gave a symbolic perfunctory answer and asked: "Mom, do you think there is a way of luck in this world?"
"Of course there is," Cang Xue said with a smile, "The so-called Luck Dao was quite famous in ancient times. The god who controls the Luck Dao makes people fearful of it. They don't even dare to say a bad word about her."
"What happened to that god next?"
"There was no trace of her after the Ancient God War," Cang Xue emphasized. "Mom read about this in some ancient books."
My mother is really not good at lying.
Wu Wan groaned for a few times, thinking about how to use a formula, ahem, how to use a tactful formula.
"Mom, I've been feeling quite depressed lately. Alas... I'm very depressed. I don't know if I've had an impact on my friends. Some of my friends are stuck..."
"Actually, I can't blame you for this. Whether they meet you or not is also their destiny," Cang Xue said softly, "You should have known it for a long time. Some people will be lucky if they meet you, and some people will be unlucky if they meet you.
.
Isn't it because you realized this that you gave yourself the Taoist name Wuwangzi? The disaster of Wuwang is also quite interesting."
Wu Wan:......
No, his name in Blue Star is Wu Wu, and he has never been named Wu Wu in this life, just to commemorate him.
"Mom, I can really affect other people's destiny."
Cang Xue said: "It should be so. It's not obvious that there is Star God's power to suppress you in Beiye. After you go to the human realm, everyone around you will be affected by you."
Wu Wan wondered: "Mom, have you been observing me?"
"Mom, you are the only son, so can you not keep an eye on me?" Cang Xue said confidently, "Your father doesn't need to keep an eye on Mom, so Mom will have to keep an eye on you more.
That girl Ling’s sword dance is really good.”
Wu Wang took advantage of the situation and asked: "Then why, I will affect the fate of other people."
"That guy should have retained his divine power when he attacked you..."
Cang Xue's voice stopped suddenly.
Wu Wan's eyes widened, veins bulged on his arms, and he almost shouted out his heartfelt words:
"Mom, you really know who cast the curse on me!
Isn’t this the innate god who controls luck? Let that guy come out, and I will fight her!”
"Oh, why has the power of the stars declined... I can't hear you here, Ba'er... Ba'er..."
The light on the necklace quickly faded away, and the call from Wu Wan's heart gradually faded away.
Wu Wan jumped up, like an angry leopard, walking around with his hands behind his back, punching and stamping his feet from time to time, his expression sometimes ferocious and sometimes depressed.
My mother’s identity is really no small matter!
Wu Wan now suspected that his mother and the innate god who cast a curse on him were companions, and that her mother might be the reincarnation of a certain innate god.
Starry Sky Temple, on the jade platform in the center.
Cang Xue frowned and pursed her lips, looked at the long staff in her hand, and then lowered her gaze downwards.
The six sun priests knelt there quietly, their eyes a little empty.
She waved her sleeves, and her figure slowly fell from the jade platform, and the jade platform also disappeared.
The long staff fell gently on the ground, and Liu Riji's eyes returned to normal. They each stood up and walked to Cang Xue. The seven of them formed a simple circle.
'The next step is to subdue the Star God's artifact spirit.'
Cang Xue said softly: "Praise the Star God."
The six-day festival shouted in unison: "Praise the Star God."