"Master Wuwu Hall is in seclusion again? In this war... he is really diligent."
"Didn't Master Wuwu Hall say before that he was thinking about how to deal with the Shouyuan Avenue of Great Siming, and when he was about to make a breakthrough, he was interrupted by the people sent by Deputy Pavilion Master Wang."
"Hiss - if this breakthrough fails, it will really be a big loss for our human domain!"
"It's not just the human realm, it should be a huge loss to the creatures in heaven and earth."
That valley is where Wu Wang and Ling Xiaolan retreat.
The ball surrounded by yin and yang qi shines with a little light, and two figures sitting cross-legged inside can be faintly seen;
There are still more than a dozen experts protecting him, and Pavilion Master Liu has also ordered everyone not to disturb him.
Lin Nuhao showed up once, and then there was no further story.
The powerful gods returned to the heavenly palace beyond the long wall, and the masters of the human realm continued to lurk on the earth;
The Human Realm and the Heavenly Palace are still gathering elites. At this moment, neither side is sure of gaining the upper hand in the war, and they are once again in a stalemate.
Many masters returned to the valley to rest, and the topic of conversation at this time was inseparable from Wu Wu's Yandi Order.
There were also several female cultivators around Lin Suqing, all of whom came from various forces, and they exchanged pleasantries with her to enhance their friendship.
Lin Suqing dealt with it well, her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and her position was neither high nor low.
'She's just the maid beside the eldest young master.'
Qingniao and Mu Daxian watched this scene quietly, shaking their heads and sighing.
The world of adults is really complicated.
About a thousand miles away from this place, where the elite immortal soldiers of the human domain gather, the camp has been stretched for thousands of miles, and dozens of peaks have been moved here to build a solid defense line.
If the front line fails, this place will become the primary barrier to prevent the army of hundreds of tribes from moving south.
In the corner of a mountain peak, hundreds of immortal soldiers surrounded a wooden fence.
There are no restrictions on the wooden fence, there is no formation, and there are no barriers around it. It is just like a dozen wooden sticks inserted here to form a simple cage.
The extraordinary swordsman in a green robe meditates here, with a water bag and spiritual fruit in front of him;
When the immortal soldiers around him looked at him, most of them showed respect.
Two streams of light flashed across the sky, transforming into two middle-aged monks, a man and a woman, and landed in front of Taoist Xiaojian. They each bowed and saluted.
Xiaojian opened his eyes, stood up from the cage to return the salute, and immediately asked: "Has the Master of Wuwang Palace arrived here?"
"The Master of Wuwang Hall has arrived."
The visitors looked at each other with unconcealable smiles on their faces.
The woman smiled and said: "Not only did Master Wuwu arrive, he also ridiculed Deputy Pavilion Master Wang, and even took out a treasure that none of us had thought of before."
"Treasure?" Xiao Jian looked confused, "What kind of treasure?"
Another person replied: "The order of Emperor Yan."
Xiaojian's eyes were filled with light, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Seriously?"
The female cultivator asked, "How can this be fake?"
The male cultivator said: "Boss, you will know after you scan it with your immortal consciousness."
Taoist Xiaojian waved his hands and said with a smile: "Since you are being imprisoned, you must look like you are being imprisoned. It is against the rules to release your immortal consciousness."
Then, the man paced in the cage for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said:
"In other words, is it possible that the Master of Wuwang Palace is the successor chosen by His Majesty a long time ago?"
"That's right."
"Boss, you should feel at ease. From now on, we will probably follow the master of Wuwang Hall."
"I feel relieved," Taoist Xiaojian sighed with a smile, his eyes full of emotion, "It's not in vain that Pindao is causing trouble this time... Lin Nuhao's rebellion is not all bad.
At least Wuwu couldn't help but stand up.
Not bad, really good, hahahaha! Hahaha!”
The female cultivator sent a message and asked: "Boss, what should we do next?"
"There is no need to do more. Everyone should feel at ease now. Just wait quietly. There will be time to show off your talents in the future."
Taoist Xiaojian breathed a sigh of relief slowly, with a faint smile on his lips. For a moment, he burst out with sharp sword intent, but then quickly concealed it.
The male cultivator also expressed emotion:
“Your Majesty’s choice is truly wise.
We were worried in vain before and thought that the position of Human Emperor would be passed on to those selected by the big forces rather than to the talents who can truly hold the position.
Lin Nuhao may have known about this rebellion this time."
"That's right," Xiao Jian said, "Don't do anything now, just let everyone give their full support to the Lord Wuwu."
The two men immediately replied:
"This is natural. We are all convinced by Master Wuwu."
"In terms of merit, strategy, and even qualifications, Lord Wuwu is worthy of our following, especially since he has had the upper hand against the great commander several times."
"Suddenly I felt like I had a head start."
"Okay, go quickly," Taoist Xiaojian waved his hand, "Master asked me to think about my past here. You have been here for a long time, and it is easy for others to gossip."
The pair of monks immediately bowed and left, turning into two streams of light and heading north.
Their cultivation level is not low, and the male cultivators have barely reached the transcendent realm. They should have taken advantage of the fact that the power of the supernatural punishment has been greatly reduced in the past few years, and forcibly raised the threshold.
Female cultivators are also in the late stages of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and are not far from the Transcendent Realm.
Taoist Xiaojian laughed a few times, sat down cross-legged, grabbed a spiritual fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, with a faint smile on his lips.
It occurred to him suddenly.
'In this case, wouldn't it be unnecessary for Pindao to compete with those old stubborns in front of everyone in the Renhuang Pavilion?'
Finished.
It is estimated that I will be scolded by my master a few more times, and I will leave a bad impression on the masters in the domain.
But none of this matters anymore.
"Good guy, the master of Wuwang Palace is really hiding deep enough."
Taoist Xiaojian shook his head and sighed, picked up the water bag, uncorked the bottle, said "good wine", and looked up with a white face.
What he didn't notice was that a famous immortal soldier wrote something on the jade talisman in his hand.
After a while, the jade talisman turned into a butterfly and flew into the flowers nearby.
The butterfly flew gracefully, I don’t know how long it flew, and how far it flew, and was caught by the slender hand that came from behind the big tree on the side;
Flying with delicate hands, skillfully playing with the smoke and clouds, the jade talisman turned into a stream of light and flew to the northeast...
Afterwards, the jade talisman went around and around, passed through many hands, and finally fell into the hands of an old man with an immortal spirit.
It is none other than the master of Sihai Pavilion, Feng Yezi.
Feng Yezi looked at the jade talisman carefully for a while, thought for a moment, and then smiled and shook his head.
'It's time for these young people to feel at ease.'
There was an old woman on the side holding a few jade charms and said with a smile:
"Pavilion Master, the reactions from all parties have been sorted out, and most of them accepted it calmly. The Master of Wuwang Palace has obviously expected that Yan Emperor's order will come up;
I just didn’t expect that it would be the Master of Wuwang Palace who would say it himself.
Among them, the Ji family and Xuannv Sect reacted the most fiercely, and the Ji family has ordered people to prepare gifts to be given to the Master of Wuwang Hall after the war."
"Zimmer's luck is really good."
Feng Yezi nodded with a smile and said seriously:
"If you think deeply and judge people with ruthlessness, it is our Majesty.
Remember to supervise those who have complained and are dissatisfied; Lin Nuhao suddenly rebelled without warning, and we are already suspected of dereliction of duty.
Nowadays, due to the Lin family's affairs, people's hearts are inevitably in doubt in the human realm. If there are any clues, we must report them at all times."
"Yes, Pavilion Master, please rest assured, our available manpower has increased by 60%."
Feng Yezi took the jade talismans, thought for a moment, and put them into his sleeves.
This matter will still have to be reported to Your Majesty later.
However, there is too little information collected at this time, and there is not much valuable information, so we still have to wait for a while.
…
every spring;
longevity;
Life dies and the cycle begins again and again;
Reincarnation, life and death.
In the valley, wrapped in the yin and yang aura, fellow practitioners Wu Wan and Ling Xiaolan were vaguely aware of the situation outside.
The two sides did not fight, so the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and each slipped into the state of enlightenment.
Ling Xiaolan was soon a little startled and found that something was wrong with Wu Wan's state today.
Fellow practitioners are not simply sitting together. What connects their fellow practitioners is not the breath - nature, nor the physical body and spiritual mind.
When they practiced together, they relied on the mutual stimulation between the avenues.
In the past, Ling Xiaolan could feel the vast starry sky and the boundless sea of stars in Wu Wang's avenue.
But today, Ling Xiaolan discovered that in addition to the starry sky, Wu Huan's Taoism also contained many complex, obscure, and incomprehensible Taoist rhymes.
Is he really thinking about how to crack the Shouyuan Avenue?
'Weren't the words that Brother Wuwang said before just a slap on the head of the deputy cabinet?'
Ling Xiaolan Dao's heart was a little unstable, but she found that she could hardly keep up with the changes in Wu Wang Dao, and was squeezed out of the realm of fellow practitioners.
If she can't support it, Wu Wan will definitely be dragged down.
At that moment, Ling Xiaolan calmed down and opened her eyes secretly, taking a look at Wu Wan's face, so that there were no more distracting thoughts in her mind.
A ray of fairy light swayed from Ling Xiaolan's body and slowly enveloped Wu Wan's figure.
The softness of water, the gentleness of wind, the warmth of fire, and the charm of earth.
Ling Xiaolan's path does not actually belong to the water element. Her path begins at some point, and it is already explaining what beauty and gentleness are.
Wu Wang, who was enlightened, felt comfortable and energetic.
Several spiritual problems that I couldn't figure out before suddenly became clear to me.
He used the Star God Avenue to experience the Heavenly Palace Divine Court and noticed a series of recent changes in the Divine Court.
Originally, there was no god of spring in the Tiangong.
By a decree of the Emperor of Heaven, this divine position was born in the Divine Court. It was ranked very low, worse than the weakest righteous god.
In other words, it was the Emperor of Heaven who suddenly created such a god, and with the help of Shao Siming, he came to ask for orders, and it was placed on the head of the little golden dragon in another realm.
Wu Wan had to think more.
The Emperor of Heaven was born in the Second Age of Gods. He rose to power in Dongye before the ancient divine war. He had gone through a long period of time before attaining the position of Emperor of Heaven.
In other words, if we talk about the most knowledgeable gods in the world, Emperor Kuang should be among them.
The restraint of Fengchun God on Shouyuan Avenue was definitely intentional by Emperor Kuang.
It is possible that he has become a knife in Emperor Kuang's hand, a knife that pierces Da Siming.
Why is Emperor Kuang like this?
If the emperor was too afraid of Da Siming, he would simply take over power; Da Siming had countless flaws and tricks.
The most important thing is that Da Siming does not have many supporters in Tiangong.
Most of the innate gods are asleep, and those who are awake have no sense of belonging to the great commander.
When something goes wrong, there must be a hidden agenda.
Wu Wan let himself be in the state of enlightenment, with full mental strength, constantly thinking about every possible situation.
He's not really good at doing this;
He prefers to understand the Great Dao, rely on it to gallop between heaven and earth, experience his own insignificance and the vastness of the world, and then rely on it to allow himself to sublimate for a moment.
The pleasure of enlightenment lies mostly in this.
But in the current situation, he had to use his state of enlightenment to think about these issues that had nothing to do with cultivation.
I don't know how long it took, but a flash of inspiration flashed through Wu Wan's heart, and he suddenly thought of a treasure.
The Gate of Netherworld.
Back then, senior Shennong took Jingwei to look for the Gate of the Netherworld. It was in an ancient battlefield, and the entrance and exit were only at the sunset.
Later, the old man transformed the little Jingwei's remnant soul into a pregnant spirit, sent it to the human realm to be nurtured, and gave Wu Wan a fragment of the Netherworld Gate.
Wu Wan had always carried this fragment with him, and he had previously used it as a disguise with the aura of the remaining avenue on it.
At this time, Wu Wan had already detected a ray of immortal consciousness wrapped around it.
This rhyme...
Wu Wan was immersed in it and began to understand and feel it carefully.
After an unknown amount of time, the avenue between heaven and earth began to shake, and Wu Huan also heard noisy and distant sounds coming from outside his body.
"The Heavenly Palace is attacking! Fight head-on!"
"Quickly, move the world out of here and let Master Wuwu go to the rear!"
"Fellow Taoists, today the poor Taoist will have a bloody battle with the gods of the Heavenly Palace!"
"Come on, come on, come on! I am just a match, why should I lament about fame and fortune?"
The vibration of the avenue continued, and Wu Huan vaguely felt countless figures rushing towards the north from the sky and the earth.
The great road of Da Siming emerged again, closer to here and more powerful in its pressure.
The avenues of the powerful men in the human realm rise up, and the extraordinary path in the human realm that is about to collapse itself is ignited by the avenue of fire.
A big war had already begun when Wu Wang was thinking about these issues.
But soon, his body seemed to be coated with a layer of film, and there was a slight fluctuation in the universe.
It was Ming Snake who took action and moved the place directly. The noisy sound was further away from him.
At this moment, Wu Huanxiang opened his eyes.
But a voice came from somewhere, and the voice penetrated into his ears, quickly making Wu Wangdao feel at peace.
"Continue to understand your way, this is more important than anything else."
The old timers have arrived.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Wu Wan's mouth, and his mind returned to himself, the road, and nature. The aura he had retained before bloomed in front of his eyes, and he realized it carefully.
The avenue roars;
The sky is falling and the earth is falling.
There is a spirit, which condenses the supreme divine light, blooms the essence of heaven and earth, and suppresses many powerful creatures.
There are living beings with mountains in their ribs and rivers in their hands, expressing endless pride in the face of the gods.
The army of hundreds of tribes burst out with ferocious killing cries, but the human realm immortal soldiers had already activated the standard magic weapons in their hands, throwing out streams of light that filled the sky.
'How is Lin Qi doing now...'
Wu Wang suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and continued to think and explore endlessly.
A new phrase slowly emerged.
The avenue of life, the avenue of death, the order of heaven and earth, and the secret of reincarnation.
Suddenly, Wu Wan seemed to hear the rumbling drums and feel the turmoil of the heaven and earth.
This is completely different from the fluctuations of the avenue caused by fierce battles. It is like pushing open a door and looking out at a dead world from the sea of stars.
There was a shimmering light in the sky and the earth, and Wu Huan saw something.
It was a square table with a wooden board placed on it, and sitting behind it was a young Taoist with a smile on his face.
Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Kuang's clan.
Is this an illusion he saw, or did he see the projection of the turbulence of the great avenue?
'Fellow Taoist, do you want to play chess?'
The young Taoist looked forward, as if he was talking to someone; he was clearly looking at Wu Juan, but Wu Juan felt that he was not just looking at him.
Wu Wan frowned slightly and looked at the blank chessboard. It took him a long time to realize something.
The rules of the chess game are determined by the emperor;
The winning or losing of the chess game is judged by Emperor Kuang;
If you want to play chess, you have to do more than just play against Di Kuang. You also have to master the rules through limited trial and error steps.
Who wins this bet?
Do you think he can count three thousand in one step?
Wu Wang shook his head, took half a step back, and turned around to leave.
Inexplicably, Wu Wang stopped in his steps.
Fellow?
Fellow?!
Wu Wan turned his head and glared at Emperor Kuang. He felt a cold air coming from the soles of his feet, and his gaze was so sharp that it could pierce Emperor Kuang's chest and bleed.
Why did Emperor Kuang leave such a mark on the great road?
Fellow?
This is not a title that can only be given to those who practice Taoism in the human realm...