Saying "Brother Wuwang", Fairy Ling stepped on a colorful cloud and came from outside the palace.
Seeing Wu Wan in front of the palace gate, he couldn't help but smile a little. When he glanced at Ji Mo, his smile faded and he frowned.
"Why is he here too?"
Zimmer's face suddenly stretched to the length of a donkey's face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fairy, can you please stop saying what's in your heart!"
"snort."
Ling Xiaolan floated to Wu Wan's side with her hands behind her hands. There was half an inch of fairy light under her embroidered shoes, and her plain white dress was swaying lightly in the wind.
She raised her head slightly and looked into Wu Wan's eyes, bowed slightly and said with a smile:
"Congratulations to Master Wuwang for being promoted to Master of Wuwang Hall. Finally, if I want to find Brother Wuwang, I don't have to go to the Demon Sect."
Wu Wan:......
The tone of these words was not that of disdain for the Demon Sect, but of relief.
"I haven't congratulated you on becoming an immortal yet. Looking at your behavior, will it become worse after you become an immortal?"
Ling Xiaolan sighed: "It should be better."
"real or fake?"
"Look," Ling Xiaolan dispersed the fairy light under her feet, tapped her toes on the ground, and turned slightly in front of Wu Huan.
The way her skirt fluttered, so many immortal soldiers were stunned.
Wu Wan gave a thumbs up, Ling Xiaolan chuckled and spread the fairy light under her feet.
Beside him, Ji Mo raised his head slightly, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.
The excitement belongs to them, the excess belongs to oneself, friends are false, and it is normal to forget one's true love.
"Brother Wuwang, please help me resolve this matter first."
"Oh, yes, I almost forgot about the real thing."
Wu Wan immediately put on his airs and said with a smile: "Fairy, come with us, just in time to help Brother Ji with some ideas."
Ling Xiaolan said: "When I came here, I saw several masters of magic cultivating in front of the central door of the main pavilion. Whose girl did Brother Ji provoke?"
Ji Mo's eyes were full of grief and anger: "Yes, yes, your brother Wuwang is the only gentleman in the world, and I am just a prodigal who attracts bees and butterflies!"
"Isn't it?"
Ling Xiaolan said calmly: "Do you want me to count down the women you have provoked since you were in your twenties?"
Wu Wan's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Ji also had a rich life experience in front of Zuixinhualou."
Zimmer was immediately defeated and whispered with a guilty conscience: "This time is different. I am really running to start a family this time. Don't mention it too much because I am young and frivolous. Don't mention it too much."
"Hmph," Ling Xiaolan said, "Brother Wuwang, please don't help him."
"I believe Brother Ji will never dare to mess around this time."
Wu Wan raised his eyebrows at Ji Mo and winked at Ling Xiaolan. Ling Xiaolan finally let Ji Mo go.
Wu smiled and said: "Let's go, don't let that big girl wait too long, this is the important place of Renhuang Pavilion, and it's not appropriate to make too much noise over these things."
"Thank you, Brother Wuwang."
Zhi Mo smiled, holding a folding fan and taking the first step to occupy the position beside Wu Wan;
Ling Xiaolan silently took out the sword and held it in her hand, with light water-colored lotuses at her feet, and chased the two of them to Wu Wan's residence.
Many immortal soldiers spoke to each other, and everyone was surprised.
"Isn't Fairy Ling the Saint of Tianyan?"
"Yes, the rumored next Taoist Companion of the Human Emperor, the true saint who lit up the seven stars of the Tianyan Stone...
Why do you feel that when this fairy looks at the Master of the Punishment Hall, there is light in his eyes?"
"Could it be?"
"Hiss—our Lord of Wuwu Hall, could it be that!"
"Silence, silence, this matter must not be spread outside! Don't tell others that Saint Tianyan likes the Master of Wuwang Hall, this will cause trouble for the Master of Wuwang Hall!"
"Yes, yes, if the next Human Emperor is exposed, won't the Ten Fierce Gods be going to attack him like crazy?"
"Although we are not afraid of those gods, we cannot be careless...
No wonder, the Lord of the Palace can arm-wrestle with Qiongqi, how can Qiongqi be the opponent of our Lord of the Palace? The Emperor of Heaven is the one!"
"Ah, our structure was smaller before."
"The palace master is too strong!"
Such news is like ripples on a mirror pool, spreading far away.
By the way, as soon as Wu Wang and the others arrived outside the attic, they heard several laughter coming from inside.
But it was Lin Suqing and Le Yao who were chatting. I don't know what Lin Suqing said. Le Yao covered her mouth and kept laughing. Mu Daxian on the side also held his belly and made a "goose" sound.
Wu Wan glanced at Ji Mo and saw that Brother Ji's expression was normal, but his eyes were flickering.
"Su Qing, what fun things are you talking about?"
Wu Wan's voice passed through the protective formation, Lin Suqing hurriedly ran over to open the door, and Le Yao immediately stood up from her seat and looked out the door.
"Master, you are back..."
"Brother Zimmer?"
Le Yao called softly, "Is it you, brother Zimo?"
Ji Mo sighed softly with his hands behind his hands, his eyes full of warmth and tenderness, looking at Le Yao, and said slowly: "I made you worry, sister Yao'er."
Woke up!
The cold hairs on Wu Wan's arms have already stood up!
Fairies like Ling Xiaolan and Lin Suqing could only tremble slightly at this moment because they had absolutely no hair.
Le Yao shook his head slightly, his eyes were full of longing, and his heart was filled with pity. The previous worries and troubles all turned into running water and disappeared, leaving only the nostalgia in his eyes.
The slim-fitting black skirt she had changed into at some point seemed to have a bit more pink brilliance.
"It's good that you're here," Le Yao said softly, "I'm worried about you, I don't know where you have been... Are you here to judge the case?"
Wu Wan:......
Isn't this what he said just now?
Didn’t this witch Le Yao see through it directly and dismantle him on the spot?
How come!
Zhi Mo shook his head and just said: "I just have something on my mind, so I came to talk to Brother Wuwang."
"No, can't you tell me?"
Le Yao pursed her lips slightly, with a bit of disappointment and expectation in her eyes.
Ji Mo sighed softly, took half a step forward, and opened his hands... arms...
Whoosh!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Ji Mo only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his figure was dragged back several feet by a big hand;
The girl Le Yao also appeared next to him, but she was directly swept away by a burst of blood.
Bang!
The wooden door of the attic suddenly closed, and Wu Wan's curse came from inside: "Come in again when you've had enough!"
"Hey, Brother Wuwang!"
Zimo shouted quickly, and Le Yao looked a little disappointed on his face.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She said: "Is it because I came here that you lost face? Brother Zimo."
"How could it be," Ji Mo said warmly, "Brother Wuwang was mainly worried about you and me quarreling, so why would I feel embarrassed if you come?
I don’t know how many people would be envious of me to be able to walk on the road with you.”
Le Yao pursed her lips and looked up at him with dimples on her face.
Zimmer lowered his head slightly, looking down at her wonderful eyes with a smile in his eyes.
The two of them stood quietly two feet apart like stone sculptures.
She had her hands behind her back, and he was holding a folding fan in his hands, speaking a thousand words with his eyes, letting the slow night wind blow through each other's hair, keeping each other company.
Suddenly there was a little firelight in the attic.
Mu Daxian, Lin Suqing, and Wu Wang opened their mouths with cruel smiles on their lips, and raised the bright torches.
Ling Xiaolan looked at this scene thoughtfully, then went aside and found a chair to wipe it carefully with her magic power. She didn't know what she was thinking.
Wu Wang gritted his teeth and said: "Charge!"
Mu Daxian kicked open the wooden door, and the three of them rushed towards the man and woman holding torches.
Seeing this, Zhi Mo pulled Le Yao and ran towards the distance. The scene was very chaotic for a while, filled with the laughter of young men and women and young immortals.
It’s all fun, there’s still business to be done.
A moment later, in Wu Wan's attic.
A square table was placed in the middle, and several people sat quietly around it.
Wu Wang was sitting in the main seat with a serious face.
To his right was the seat that Ling Xiaolan had scrubbed. The seat was actually shining with a little light at the moment, and Fairy Ling's sitting posture was also quite dignified, with an elegant Taoist charm exuding around her.
Just, somehow they match well.
Mu Daxian was sitting on the other side of Wu Juan, holding his dagger in his arms and looking fiercely at Ji Mo and Le Yao, who were sitting opposite Wu Juan, with the handles of their chairs close to each other.
The hands have never been separated!
Lin Suqing floated over from the side and brought tea and refreshments. After serving tea to everyone, she stood behind Wu Wan.
"You," Wu Wan said with a cold face, "are you here to hand out invitations?"
Zhi Mo said hurriedly: "Brother Wuwang, it's just what happened before."
"In this case, I will make it clear." Wu Wang said, "Sister Le Yao, the reason why Brother Ji came to me is because he has a knot in his heart that cannot be resolved. Do you still remember that you and Brother Ji went together a few days ago?
Visiting the peach blossom forest?"
"I remember."
Le Yao's eyes returned to clarity, she sat up straight and stared at Wu Wan.
His face, expression, and voice were completely different from when he faced Zimmer.
Wu Wang asked: "What did Miss Le Yao do at that time?"
She said: "That time I met some troublemakers, and I taught them a lesson without taking their lives."
"How did you teach me a lesson?"
"Just...a beating."
Le Yao was a little confused, "What's going on?"
Zimmer put his hand on his forehead, but he didn't know what to say.
Wu laughed and said:
"Sister, when you took action, you were too cruel. Brother Ji was frightened by you.
In his impression, you were gentle and cute, ignorant and pure, and spoke in a gentle voice. That day, he suddenly saw you kicking someone over, stepping on their forehead and spinning around, and then pulled out the person's Yuan Ying and stuffed it into other people's mouths...
…
Brother Ji was extremely scared at the time."
Le Yao's face turned pale, she turned to look at Zimo, and whispered: "Is that... too much?"
"Not too much, not too much," Zhi Mo said hurriedly, "They are going to take action, we are just fighting back, but the methods are a little more intense."
Wu laughed and said, "Brother Ji is not trying to regret the marriage or run away from it. He just wants to know, Miss Le Yao, whether your beating methods will be used on him."
Le Yao slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Wu and scolding: "What are you talking about! How could I hit brother Zimo!"
Zimmer's Adam's apple trembled, "Don't be rude to Brother Wuwang."
"oh."
Le Yao's anger melted away in an instant, and she sat back aggrievedly, puffing out her mouth and saying: "I am a demon cultivator, and when I hit someone, I will activate my tactics... Anyway, I won't hurt Brother Zimo.
Then, from now on, I will call myself a cultivator."
Ling Xiaolan smiled and said: "I think Sister Le Yao doesn't need to claim to be a cultivator. Brother Ji should take more care of her."
Zhi Mo repeatedly begged Ling Xiaolan for mercy.
Wu Wang said:
"In order to reassure Brother Ji, I have asked the formation masters in the pavilion to set up a magic formation. Le Yao, are you willing to enter the magic formation?
The phantom array has no other effect, it just simulates some enemies coming out to fight with you.
If you two want to get married, you can't just show each other your good sides, but also let each other know each other's shortcomings, otherwise it will easily lead to various conflicts after getting married.
Getting married is no small matter, and you will have to go through ups and downs together in the future."
Le Yao did not hesitate at all and said directly: "I am willing to enter the illusion formation."
"Brother Wuwang," Ji Mo said, "please help me arrange a magic formation later. Since it is a trial before marriage, there is no reason to only test Le Yao without testing me."
"Brother Zimo..."
"Sister Yao'er..."
The two looked at each other, and a pink aura filled the room.
The corner of Wu Huan's mouth twitched slightly, and he was about to say something in his heart;
Ling Xiaolan suppressed her laughter, imitated Le Yao's tone, and called Wu Wang softly: "Brother Wu Wang~"
The corners of Wu Huan's mouth twitched crazily, and he replied in a rough voice: "What are you doing? What happened?"
Ling Xiaolan was instantly successful, covering her mouth and laughing non-stop.
Lin Suqing raised her eyebrows from behind and looked at Ling Xiaolan again, not knowing what she was thinking.
The results of the phantom array came out soon.
The formation masters in Renhuang Pavilion are really powerful. Le Yao and Zhi Mo, two monks who ascended to the Immortal Realm, knew that they were entering the illusion formation, but they persisted for an average of one moment before they were lost in it.
By the way, Le Yao persisted for two moments.
Le Yao entered the battle first and experienced four scenes in the phantom formation. The first three scenes were relatively ordinary, including whether to draw a sword to help when something unfair happened, how to defend oneself when being falsely accused, and how to deal with a desperate situation when faced with a wave of vicious beasts.
This Demon Cultivator Leyao is very neat and tidy in doing things, and he also has a chivalrous heart, but he is too ruthless in his attacks.
When there was an injustice, he drew his sword to help and beat the violent party half to death.
He was framed and didn't bother to defend himself, so he convinced everyone with a short knife.
Surrounded by a horde of ferocious beasts, he fought bloody battles, killing seven in and seven out, and finally dragged the bodies of his companions back to the camp, his expression unchanged from beginning to end.
The latter scene was tailor-made for Zimmer, and the plot was a little more complicated.
Le Yao's sect was brutally destroyed, and the mastermind behind the scenes was Ji Mo. Le Yao fought all the way to Ji Mo, but the raised knife could not fall for a long time, and she stared at Ji Mo with tears, and finally committed suicide with a knife.
Zimmer was moved to tears on the spot.
The phantom array is like a dream, and everything inside is what you think.
When the formation retreated, Le Yao still sat cross-legged and did not move, but her face was full of tears and she could not remember what she had experienced in the illusion formation.
Wu Wan and others directly ignored the scene of Ji Mo comforting Le Yao.
Fast forward to when Zimmer enters the phantom formation trial.
The only scene in the fantasy array: Zuixiang Tower.
"You're so beautiful," Wu Wan said slowly, "If Brother Ji can hold on for half an hour without having any bad thoughts, we'll count him over."
Le Yao looked at the illusion presented by the formation without blinking an eye, looking nervously at the situation inside the illusion formation.
I saw Ji Mo passing by the Zuixiang Building, waving a folding fan in his hand, without any struggle or hesitation. With a sway of his feet, he walked into the Zuixiang Building very familiarly. He was about to ask a few girls, but he hesitated slightly.
A boy smiled and said: "Mr. Ji, we have a new leader here!"
"Oh, is it so?"
Zimo smiled and said: "The same place, the same position, the spirit stone is sufficient."
"Okay! Mr. Ji, please come in!"
Outside the illusion formation, Wu Wan couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes, he really couldn't see;
Ling Xiaolan had already started to wipe her sword, thinking about how fast she could draw the sword so that this fairy treasure would not be stained with blood.
Le Yao sighed slightly, with a bit of depression in his eyes, and whispered: "That's how he is..."
A voice came from the phantom array:
"Mr. Ji, Miss Le Yao is here!"
"Oh?" Ji Mo stood up to greet her and looked at the beauty with light makeup behind the bead curtain. Who could she be if she wasn't Le Yao?
Outside the illusion formation, Le Yao blinked, with a bit of excitement in his eyes, looking left and right, not knowing who to share the joy in his heart.
In the Zuixiang Pavilion created by the illusion, Ji Mo and the imaginary Le Yao played the piano and danced, changing cups and cups, and soon they were whispering together, their eyes were confused.
"stop!"
Wu Wang shouted loudly, and the masters from the Renhuang Pavilion immediately stopped the illusion formation and kicked Zimo out of the illusion.
Zimmer sat cross-legged on the open space in front of the attic, his eyes full of regret, but the experience in the fantasy world had turned into a vague memory.
He looked down at his robe, coughed again, and sat there for a while before standing up.
"Brother Zimmer!"
Le Yao called softly and pounced on him. The baby bird rushed into his arms like a bird returning to its nest, and gently rubbed her forehead against Jimo's chest.
"I know you only have me in your heart. I'm so happy now that I don't want to be separated from you anymore! Let's go home, okay?"
Zhi Mo looked a little confused, but he hugged the beauty and looked at Wu Wan in confusion.
Wu Wan calmly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said calmly:
"Go back, remember to send out invitations to the wedding."
"Thank you, Brother Wuwang, for your help! Then, I won't disturb you and Fairy Ling anymore! Hahahaha... hiccup."
Ling Xiaolan snorted lightly, but didn't say much.
Wu Wan sat there and looked at the night sky for a while, sighing slightly.
Ah, that bastard Luck God!
…
Half a day later, at noon.
In the southwest of the human domain, somewhere in a large city where immortals and mortals are mixed, in a six-story restaurant with a prosperous business.
"Hey, have you heard about what I told you?
That Xuannv Sect Tianyan Saint Ling Xiaolan Ling Fairy, the person she likes is Wu Huazi, the master of the Renhuang Pavilion Punishment Hall!"
"Is it true? Isn't that Wu Huanzi the next Emperor of the People?"
"Hush! Silence! Can you say this out loud? Just understand it in your heart!"
"No wonder Wuwangzi can plot against Qiongqi, the leader of the fierce gods. How could Qiongqi be Wuwangzi's opponent? The situation is much different."
"Fellow Taoist knows this himself, but don't tell others. Pindao made an exception and told fellow Taoist just because he and his fellow Taoist had a chance to chat."
"Hahaha, I heard before that there is some kind of Golden Qiongqi Award."
Snapped!
In the corner of the restaurant, a female fairy wearing a bamboo hat suddenly crushed the wine glass in her hand, dropped a few small spiritual stones, stood up and walked outside the restaurant.
Under the sunlight, the beautiful face of this female fairy hidden in the bamboo hat revealed a bit of a sneer.
The exact same sneer appeared on the lips of the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the stone platform in a cave somewhere hundreds of thousands of miles away in the southwest wilderness.
Wu Huazi, the successor of the Human Emperor?
You caused me to be reprimanded by the Heavenly Palace and almost lost my status as a god!
I must let you know what cruelty is!
He could only possess his soul in the monk's body, but his true body could not come down. It would be a bit troublesome to dig a hole for Wu Huanzi after all.
Let’s go find those trash in the Ten Temples first.
Speaking of which, why did the mysterious god who attacked his body last time punish him?
At that time, I only heard a cold snort, and no words were left behind.
Is it because the mixed tribe of hundreds of races that he devoured at that time had followers of that god?
Qiongqi thought for a while, threw the problem behind him, and continued to plan a big show.
Since Wu Huanzi is considered to be the next emperor of the human realm, he has nothing to do with the gods;
From this perspective, if he Qiongqi dealt with Wu Huanzi, he would never be able to provoke that mysterious god again.