When he pushed open the Xuanxuan door for the third time and entered the mysterious place with consciousness, Wu Wan found that Emperor Kuang's eyes fell on him.
The first two times, Di Kuang seemed to be looking at other people, which made Wu Wan feel that he had entered this place by mistake.
But this time, Wu Huan and Di Xiang's eyes collided, and Wu Huan finally understood:
[This great road mark was left by Emperor Kuang in order to talk to him. The first two times were 'right time' and 'wrong route', but this time it was 'right time' and 'right path'
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Mysterious and mysterious.
Wu Wan chose to take a seat this time, thoughts in his heart kept flowing.
Emperor Kuang stared at Wu Juan, and Wu Juan stared at Emperor Kuang.
If the enemy does not move, I will not move;
If the enemy moves, I will run.
The Emperor of Heaven suddenly laughed and said slowly: "There are things that I can't control. I wonder if you can really surprise me."
"I have learned a lot about your methods."
Wu Wang put his hands on his knees, his eyes were still calm, and the thoughts in his heart were turning slightly. He knew that there were some words that he couldn't say directly.
Emperor Kuang showed up in this way, which may not be without the intention of probing.
Wu Wang said: "Lin Nuhao, a man with such a strong mind, can actually be controlled by your heavenly palace."
Emperor Kuang's expression was a little strange, half-smiling but not smiling, but in the end he didn't reveal anything.
He said: "I can feel that there is an extra seed in your body."
Wu Wang remained silent and did not answer.
Emperor Kuang said again: "With this seed, you are now qualified to play chess with me."
Wu Wan still did not speak.
Say too much and make too many mistakes.
"Well, you should be rushing to fight against Da Siming," Di Kuang smiled, looked at the chessboard in front of him, raised his hand and dropped a piece.
Emperor Kuang murmured: "He is actually a pretty good god."
Wu Wang didn't even look at it, he picked up a chess piece and dropped it on the edge of the chessboard.
Then, he gathered his mind and his consciousness was withdrawn from here.
Before leaving, Wu Wan suddenly raised his head, looked at Emperor Kuang's handsome face, and said to Emperor Kuang:
"Judging from the aura, Zhulong's strength should be higher than yours."
The smile on the corner of Di Kuang's mouth was slightly stiff.
After Wu Wan came out of the ‘Tiandi chess and card room’, Da Siming happened to appear above the Lin family and said:
"Human Realm, you are really too impatient."
Wu Wang crushed the jade talisman in his hand.
Plan and start again.
…
Ah, I feel comfortable.
On the 29th, in the backyard of Lin Mansion.
Now that the second backtracking was almost successful, Wu Wang did not make any changes in the general direction during the third backtracking, but only made partial optimizations.
He began to pay more attention to details and constantly communicated with his mother to prevent her from being suddenly irritable.
Once the mother feels that something cannot be done, she will immediately turn the table over...
Wu Wan vaguely felt the aura of Zhulong. The dark red dragon claw was indeed more impactful than the Emperor of Heaven in terms of pure power.
Looking back this time, everything has gone extremely smoothly.
The [Sleeping Clothes Da Siming] plan was successfully implemented for the second time.
Although the time of Da Siming's appearance was somewhat erratic, he couldn't help but appear above the Lin family.
As soon as the God of Shouyuan appeared, the Human Realm's Jue Tian Formation series "Heaven's Jue Formation·Senluo World" hit him directly on the head.
Then Senior Shen Nong took action and knocked Da Siming into confusion;
The ancient great god Yunmeng God caused trouble and used the Avenue of Sleep to pull Da Siming into a dream;
Wu Wan took out the memory of 'Da Siming was brutally dismembered' that he had seen before, mixed it with some of Sleep God's original dreams, and planted them into the memory sea of Da Siming.
A great commander who awakened the "soul of resistance" was born in this way.
later……
[Da Siming woke up from his nightmare, shook out the avenue of death with a palm, and then with eyes full of unwillingness and anger, he rushed out of the human realm and rushed to the heavenly palace.
The formation strangles the avenue of death with all its strength.
The two sides quickly reached a truce, and the Tiangong Divine Court seemed a little unstable, so the gods of the Tiangong immediately returned.
The army of the human domain spread out from the northwest and fought for several days. They defeated the coalition forces of hundreds of tribes and killed and captured many masters of the tribes.
In order to show the benevolence and righteousness of the human realm, all the masters of hundreds of races who were not controlled by the heavenly palace had their power disabled by the masters of the human realm and were sent back to the land of Zhongshan.
The human realm thus gained a great victory.
The head-on confrontation between His Majesty Shennong and the incarnation of the Order of the Heavenly Emperor is called a peerless battle; although no one has seen the details, it is rumored in the human realm and is aroused.]
In the entire human domain, except for the Human Emperor, no one knows why this battle went so smoothly.
No one knows why everything is moving towards the dominance of the human domain.
Even Taoist Xiaojian and the Great Elder at this time did not know what Wu Juan had done specifically.
It’s dusk again;
Blood soaked in the setting sun.
The Lin family's backyard was affected by the war and was in a mess.
Wu Wan watched the masters of Renhuang Pavilion rescue the unconscious Lin Qi from the rubble, and the last stone in his heart fell.
In the previous battle, Lin Nuhao was seriously injured and was now under the control of Renhuang Pavilion.
The three backtrackings were just Wu Wang's efforts. In the end, it was still the bloodshed and sacrifices of everyone in the human realm that allowed them to survive this disaster.
Compared with the second time back, Wu Wan has two more roles.
[Shocked! Lin Nuhao’s surprise attack on Chief Commander was actually a big chess game between Hall Master Wuwang and the Lin family!]
[The Juetian Formation severely damages the Avenue of Death!]
He was finally able to take advantage of Lin Qi with peace of mind. Before, he had to give up thinking about how to help Xiao Linzi get out of this predicament.
By the way, it also cost Tiangong a little more.
Regrettably, Wu Wan had emphatically warned the senior about the situation of the God of Death, but he still allowed the latter to escape under the Juetian Formation.
Each innate god has his own unique ability, and the god of death's ability is probably to escape for his life.
As for what Wu Wang himself got...
Wu Wan sat in a corner of the half-collapsed corridor, feeling weak from the inside out, sweeping over like a tsunami.
He got seriously injured.
The spiritual power has been reduced by two-thirds, the cultivation level has dropped by one-third, the vitality has been lost, and the origin has been damaged. It is like just recovering from a serious illness, sitting paralyzed in this corner, not wanting to move a finger anymore.
Outside the collapsed courtyard wall, the sound of a woman crying accompanied by the breeze came.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Points of light flickered on the horizon, and several figures had fallen behind Wu Juan; they stood quietly and did not move forward to disturb Wu Juan, who was shrouded in the mysterious Taoist rhyme.
croaking snake;
great elder;
Xiaojian Taoist.
Wu Wan remembered something again, cheered up, and raised his hand to hold the necklace on his chest to confirm again that his mother was not angry.
The last time we looked back, their side had already won, and the mother directly smashed the Tiangong. This was something Wu Wan did not expect...
It's also his fault. He felt a little desperate last time and passed this feeling of despair to my mother.
Wu Huan now fully understands why Emperor Kuang is so afraid of the Ice God.
He also feels that his father is the real strong man among men if he can jump to the present.
"Ba'er, are you okay?"
This gentle and familiar voice gave Wu Wan a little strength in his heart.
"Mom, the child is fine. It's just that his vitality was damaged during the battle just now. The way of elixirs in the human realm is so advanced, we can just make up for it later."
Wu Wang said slowly:
"Mom, if you want to make any decisions that affect our little family, you must discuss it with me."
In the Starry Sky Temple, Cang Xue raised her hand to support her smooth chin with a slightly distressed smile.
But she didn't ask any more questions.
He didn't even ask where Wu Wan's injuries came from. It was clear that Wu Wan didn't fight anyone in the previous battle.
Cang Xue said softly:
"Ba'er, just don't worry. Now that I'm a mother, how can I be as impulsive as before?"
Wu Wan:......
"Mom, do you usually study?"
"Book?"
Cang Xue was a little confused.
"Hey, yes, I will send someone to send a batch of leisure books back to Beiye later. They are books that relax and make people feel happy. You can read them when you are free to pass the time."
Naturally, these four words of cultivating one’s moral character and cultivating one’s nature cannot be mentioned directly.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, Wu Wan could not help but yawn again and cut off the chat with his mother.
Turning his head to look at the 'bench' on the edge of the corridor, he tilted his body to the left, wanting to sleep comfortably, but found that he had been cursed by the god of sleep and could not sleep now.
Even if I close my eyes, I can only feel a headache, but I am still awake.
What to do?
If you can't even rest, why should you meditate in such discomfort? What's the fun in practicing like that?
"well……"
"Brother Wuwang, are you tired?"
Suddenly a warm voice came from the side. Wu Huan looked up and saw a light cyan cloud skirt. Under the skirt just above the knees, there was a pair of exquisite cloth boots, and the soles of the boots were always separated from the ground.
Half an inch away, it was not only the toes that should have been so crystal clear, but they were slightly lowering.
It’s Ling Xiaolan.
Wu Wan slowly sat up again, raised his hand to cover his forehead, and explained feebly:
"I have a bit of a headache, and I just remembered when I wanted to sleep. I tried to solve the strange disease before, but he took away my right to sleep."
"Um?"
Ling Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then quickly understood Wu Wan's words and asked in a low voice:
"Do you want to take a break?"
Without waiting for Wu Huan to answer, fairy light flew out of her sleeves, and she spread a soft cushion beside Wu Huan. Then she gathered up her skirt, sat next to Wu Huan, and moved as far back as possible.
Behind the veil, her white teeth curled up her red lips, and her pretty face was covered with a blush.
"here……"
Her voice was like the sound of mosquitoes.
Wu Wan hadn't come back to his senses yet, so he turned to look in the direction where her fingertips were pointing. Under the fabric that seemed to be made of cloud gauze, the outline of the slender jade legs was faintly visible.
"This is not appropriate...ah!"
A delicate hand suddenly reached out.
Wu Wan was extremely tired at the moment and had no time to dodge. Ling Xiaolan's finger pointed at his neck. He immediately closed his eyes and fell into sleep, and his body fell to the other side.
The rhythm of the sleeping god's dream road suddenly changed, and Wu Wan was about to open his eyes immediately, but that delicate hand hooked his neck;
Before Wu Wan could open his eyes, he fell asleep again.
Wu Wang only had an intermittent and vague impression of what happened next.
He seemed to be pulled over by Ling Xiaolan and rested on the pair of "somewhat tight" "pillows"; Wu Wan felt a strange feeling in his heart, and felt that something was wrong.
The Tao Yun of the Sleeping God Avenue has been temporarily expelled.
When the curse of the Sleeping God is triggered infinitely by another powerful god, there is absolutely no possibility of exploiting it.
Wu Wan had been worried about ‘not being able to sleep anymore’, but there was such a simple way to solve it.
——Just hold a woman in your arms.
'By the way, she doesn't seem to like touching others.'
This was Wu Wan's last thought before he fell asleep completely.
Looking at this pretty fairy, the saint of the Xuannv Sect, who was highly anticipated by the human realm, after Wu Wan lay on her lap and fell asleep, she did feel uncomfortable for two hours.
Just follow, just follow...
There is filth, but only a little bit, and it is not intolerable.
After two hours of this, starlight spread across the place. She seemed to have adapted to contact with Wu Wan. She even took the initiative to stretch out her fingers and gently massage the forehead of the person in front of her, calming her mind and healing her injuries.
The immortal power merged into Wu Huan's body.
As for the figures that come and go;
She actually didn't pay attention and didn't observe anything.
The only thing in his eyes was Wu Wan's tired side face, with a hint of helplessness in his almond-shaped eyes.
'Foolish fool.'
…
Heavenly Palace!
One after another, figures returned from the south, and hundreds of gods gathered in the temple at the highest point of the Celestial Palace.
The sea of clouds is rolling, and the dragons are roaring.
Their expressions were not good-looking, and the entire Heavenly Palace would still tremble from time to time, but the magnitude of the shaking in various temples was constantly weakening.
Deep in the Heavenly Palace, there is a powerful will that seems to be awakening.
Most of the gods had cold faces, but a few of the more active innate gods looked angry at this moment.
They were actually blocked back by the immortals from the human realm and the large formation from the human realm!
A beam of white light fell, but it was a girl in a black dress.
Shao Si Ming.
Immediately afterwards, another golden light broke through the void;
Faintly visible at the other end of the void gap was an endless sea of fire, but this void gap was filled in as soon as it appeared, and the flames within it could not burst out directly.
The golden light fell, and the awakening will slowly fell into a deep sleep.
The entire heavenly palace quickly returned to tranquility, and no more vibrations occurred.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Emperor Kuang's figure appeared at the highest point of this temple.
He smoothed the wrinkles of his robe, with a gentle smile on his lips, sat on a simple but top-level stone chair, and said:
"Don't worry, the seal is very stable."
The gods each breathed a sigh of relief.
They moved inwards without any fixed ranking. The stronger ones leaned forward, while the weaker ones fell behind, surrounding the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.
Only Shao Siming stood in the corner.
She always stood in that position and didn't want to attract any attention.
A female innate god asked: "Your Majesty, is the world unstable? We have been awakened twice in such a short period of time."
"Your Majesty, I need you to be honest."
"If Zhulong's return is irreversible, we also need to make some preparations."
"The Avenue of Stars and the Avenue of Heaven's Punishment are too far away from us."
There are gods chanting:
"Da Siming is back, Da Siming is back."
The Emperor of Heaven on the throne smiled even more, and a beam of gray light flew from outside the temple and landed inside the temple.
The light faded, and Da Siming's slender body stood proudly. The blood stains on his robe were not dry, and his long hair was disheveled, making him look a little embarrassed.
The gods immediately made way forward.
They felt the anger of Da Siming and the vibration of Da Siming Avenue;
He even felt the resentment of the creatures brought back by Da Siming.
Da Siming looked directly at the Emperor of Heaven, his eyes trembling, his Adam's apple trembling up and down, and his handsome and white face was full of gloom at this moment.
"You want me to die?"
The smile on Di Kuang's lips faded, and his expression became a little cold.
"You are bewitched."
Da Siming suddenly pointed at Young Siming and roared: "If you want my way, go and fulfill her way!"
Shao Siming frowned slightly, then he wanted to understand something and looked up at the Emperor of Heaven.
"Da Siming," Emperor Kuang's face was full of disappointment, "Don't you still understand the cunning of the human realm?"
Da Siming stepped forward again and angrily shouted:
"You want my divine power to support the avenue of death!"
Emperor Kuang remained silent.
"You want me to constantly collect the limits of living beings, and you want me to gather the resentment of living beings!"
Emperor Kuang was also silent.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Da Siming suddenly raised his head and laughed, his laughter full of desolation.
At this moment, the corners of his eyes were actually a little moist. This innate god, who was aloof and had never looked directly at all living beings, actually lost any trace of his manners at this moment.
"Can't you tell me?"
"Can't you tell me?"
"Just tell me this!"
Da Siming's eyes almost burst into flames, and his tense fingers were trembling.
The gods each gave way, their eyes constantly shifting between Da Siming and the Emperor of Heaven.
Da Siming's voice weakened:
"Can't you tell me this directly?
I am not the one running around and presiding over all matters related to the Heavenly Palace! That’s all you do!”
"Da Si Ming!"
Emperor Kuang stood up suddenly, and a wave of ripples rippled out from around him!
The ripples passed over the gods and pushed Da Si Ming upside down.
That terrifying Taoist rhyme filled the entire temple. A pair of giant cold eyes slowly opened behind Emperor Kuang, and his voice suddenly gained a rough and wild voice.
"Answer me! Who! is the Lord of Heavenly Palace!"
Da Siming flew hundreds of feet backwards, staggered back a few steps, and finally fell to the entrance of the temple.
He subconsciously wanted to lower his head, but when he lowered his head, he saw the girl in the corner...
"You are the Lord of Heavenly Palace."
Da Siming suddenly laughed at himself:
"You are still the lord of heaven and earth, the lord of order, the lord of the sun and the moon, and the lord of the gods."
Da Siming slowly stood up, his eyes full of relief and sarcasm.
A large seal flew out of his sleeve and was thrown to the ground in front of him.
Emperor Yang's eyes were filled with anger, but a figure suddenly appeared next to Da Siming.
Wearing a black dress, she has an unparalleled appearance, and her exquisite figure exudes domineering power, which is vaguely consistent with Da Siming's Taoist charm.
Shao Si Ming.
But Da Siming took two steps back, blocking Shao Siming's Dao Yun.
Da Siming put his hands behind his back, looked up at the layers of murals carved on the dome of the temple, and let out a long sigh...
"I am imprisoned in the temple, and Your Majesty can do whatever you want with me.
Creatures blame me, gods blame me, my little sister blames me, and Your Majesty also blames me. But since I am alive in this world, I don’t want to disappear like this.
Only in the end did I realize that only Tao would not blame me."
Shaking his head, Da Siming's gray robe slowly slipped off, revealing the loose robe underneath, and his long hair was gradually mixed with gray.
He staggered as he walked, and his face had a few wrinkles, but he flickered a few times and disappeared.
The gods still remained silent.
Shao Siming snorted coldly and disappeared from the main hall.
On the throne, the Emperor's expression could no longer show any emotion or anger, and he said slowly:
"Who wants to temporarily take over the power of the Heavenly Palace?"
Dozens of powerful gods took half a step forward at the same time.