"Just woke up?"

In the Renhuang Pavilion, deep in a solemn hall, several figures sat on wooden chairs behind the curtain, each frowning and thinking.

These are the several masters of the pavilion. Liu Bairen and Feng Yezi are in charge. The two masters of Huoshen Pavilion and Tiangong Pavilion are also here.

Their expressions were solemn and their eyes were thoughtful, analyzing the remaining light and shadow in front of them.

It was a piece of cloth with two large, slightly crooked characters written on it.

【Just woke up.】

Liu Bairen said in a deep voice: "This thing has been sent to Zhongshan. The person who sent it is an immortal who can be trusted."

"Just woke up? Just woke up?"

The master of the Fire God Pavilion, who was wearing a fiery red robe, wrinkled his crimson eyebrows like flying wings and whispered in a rough voice:

"Does this have some meaning that we can't understand?"

"What could it mean?"

Liu Bairen replied angrily and snorted: "I'm staring at these two words, and I almost don't recognize them anymore!"

"In my humble opinion, we are actually worrying blindly."

Feng Yezi picked up the teacup, gently shook the clear tea in it, and said with a smile:

"Pindao feels that since His Majesty has tacitly approved the correspondence between Master Wuwu and the Emperor of Heaven, what do we have to worry about here?

Don’t you still believe that you are an innocent person?

This great victory in the Southeast Region would have resulted in many more casualties if we had not taken care of it."

"Alas," the Tiangong Pavilion Master sighed with a smile: "I feel unsure at all. After all, the Master of Wuwang Palace is not a human race native to our human domain."

"To say this at this time is somewhat unreasonable."

Liu Bairen showed dissatisfaction, holding his general's belly, and said calmly: "Ignore the others first, Wuwu is a human race, and then he will have divine power."

"But Lao Liu, the Heavenly Palace lowered the throne of God first, and now the Emperor keeps sending letters to the Master of Wuwang Hall.

There were rumors before that in the Nine Wastelands City, the Emperor of Heaven and the Master of Wuwang Palace met...

We certainly know the inside story, but everyone’s words are worth their weight in gold, and everyone’s words can be feared.”

"snort!"

Liu Bairen had a dark face, completely different from his usual smiling appearance.

He scolded: "It's okay for those people below to make random speculations. If you and I are both suspicious, how can we not be heartbroken?"

Several people pondered each other.

Feng Yezi smiled and said: "Actually, in the final analysis, Wuwu's foundation in the human realm is unstable and his roots are not deep. If he can find a way to make his own foundation sufficient to convince the public, wouldn't these problems be easily solved?"

"oh?"

Liu Bairen frowned and said: "Old Feng, if you have a way, just tell me. Why bother here?"

The master of Tiangong Pavilion smiled and said: "Master Liu, you have been a little irritable recently."

"Hmph," Liu Bairen scolded, "I still have a good temper. If it were 30,000 years ago, I would slap those smart bastards to death!"

The Pavilion Master of the Fire God Pavilion explained: "In recent years, the Renhuang Pavilion has been restructured, and Lao Liu has been angered by that group of people."

"Show me a solution quickly!"

"Actually, it's like this," Feng Yezi said warmly, "If you think about it, Wuwu and Ling Xiaolan, the saint of Tianyan of Xuannv Sect, have feelings for each other.

Then we might as well move this matter forward and let Wuwang and Fairy Ling get married.

In this way, wouldn’t these problems be solved?

There are so many forces in the human domain who are the sons-in-law of their Xuannv Sect. After Wuwang has such an identity, they will be their brothers-in-law, and their status will be stable immediately."

"Hiss—no!"

Liu Bairen shouted loudly from the side, which made Feng Yezi's hands tremble a few times.

Feng Yezi frowned slightly and asked, "Why not?"

Liu Bairen shook his head like a rattle and replied: "This is just not possible, Fairy Ling will never do it!"

"Old Liu," the master of the Fire God Pavilion glared and scolded, "Why do you care about the affairs of young people? Why can't you do it? Fairy Ling and Wu Huanzi are not a match made in heaven. From my point of view, they are a golden boy and a beautiful girl. That’s quite right!”

Liu Bairen:......

Feng Yezi also said: "Pindao feels that we only need to mention this matter. If you do too much, it will make Wuwu feel disgusted."

Liu Bairen put a hand on his forehead and cursed: "You can't even mention this matter!"

"Why?"

"Are you looking down on Saint Xuannv Sect Tianyan?"

"Old Liu, you have to come up with an answer. I think this is indeed a solution."

"That blue bird, the blue bird next to Wu Huanzi is Her Highness the Nvwa, whose remnant soul was reincarnated and has now been shaped into a demigod body.

It’s enough for you three to know about this, but remember to keep it secret, otherwise it will definitely cause an uproar if it gets out."

Liu Bairen muttered:

"Why do you think our Majesty made the female child a demigod?

In the past few years, 30% of the innate divine power we retrieved from the Southeast Region has been taken away by Your Majesty and given to Your Highness Nvwa.

We don't need to worry about Her Highness Nvwa's strength now. His Majesty allowed Her Highness Nvwa to take this path because he wanted her to be able to rely on more people in the future.

Wuwu is also a demigod."

The other three pavilion masters fell silent at the same time.

Liu Bairen rubbed his eyebrows and said slowly: "Let's discuss this matter later."

"Then, how about we make a proposal to His Majesty and bring joy to the human realm?"

"You want to interfere in His Majesty's family affairs?"

Liu Bairen glared, and the Lord of the Fire Temple suddenly became silent.

Liu Bairen muttered:

"Our Majesty has been cultivating his moral character in the past tens of thousands of years, but don't forget that your Majesty also fought his way out of mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Your Highness, Nvwa, is His Majesty’s last relative.

Don't worry about anything in this matter, and don't ask too many questions. How Wu Huanzi will go in the future is his own business."

The master of the Fire God Pavilion raised his eyebrows like flying wings and laughed sarcastically:

"I also feel that the relationship between Wuwangzi and Lingxianzi may still need some time to settle and polish."

The three pavilion masters looked over at the same time. The shouts of 'a perfect match made in heaven' and 'a golden boy and a beautiful girl' seemed to be still ringing in their ears. There was a bit of amusement in the eyes of the three of them.

Liu Bairen said: "Okay, let's continue to discuss business matters, no more idle chatting."

So the three pavilion masters each took out some scrolls and talked about various matters in the human realm.

…

"Ah sneeze!"

In the quiet room at the attic, Wu Wan raised his hand and rubbed his nose, feeling strange in his heart.

He put away the jade charms he had just written in front of him.

This is the insight of Master Fuxi that he has just compiled. It contains many insights about cultivation and the methods of cultivation. If you just pick out a few sentences, you can make a general outline of the core Taoism of the Immortal Sect inheritance.

Following the trend, Wu Wan began to wonder if he could upgrade the three major cultivation methods of the Mie Sect.

Many insights came to my mind.

Wu Wan couldn't help but chuckle a few times, and had to take out a brand new jade note-taking charm again, and carefully sorted out what he had obtained.

Fuxi's teachings are so complex.

Even if Wu Wang spent hundreds of years, it would be difficult for him to fully master it;

If you want to master it and fully understand the Yin-Yang Eight Diagrams, it will take you thousands or even thousands of years.

Cultivation is inherently a long and boring job.

Wu Wang realized that his patience was somewhat lacking and he needed to make up for it slowly.

So, another half month later.

Wu Wan classified the jade talismans piled up into a small mountain in front of him into categories, step by step, and put them into the two storage bracelets previously sent by Renhuang Pavilion.

The original treasure inside had been taken out by him and divided among Lin Suqing and the others.

The rewards from the Renhuang Pavilion were already dispensable to Wu Huan, and they were all miraculous medicines, exotic flowers and fruits, and most of them were miraculous fruits that were 'beneficial to the Dao of Kun'.

Obviously, the Renhuang Pavilion was very troubled by these rewards.

As for Wu Wang, all he wanted was the attitude of the Renhuang Pavilion.

"If a gun shoots out the first bird, the tree will be destroyed by the wind. This is not a place to stay for a long time."

Wu Wan muttered this, mentally calculating his next destination.

He had previously had the idea to return to Beiye to practice for a while, and he had already told his mother the news, but now his mother has been waiting for a long time.

'Then go back to the Mie Sect, explain some things, spread the word about the position of the sect leader, and then go back to Beiye.'

Wu Huan thought so and strolled to the window sill.

With a thought in mind, a slight breeze blew by, and the window sill was slowly pushed open, revealing the scenery outside.

A figure comes from the horizon.

The white clouds are long, the sky and the earth are clear, the cranes are flying, and the blue smoke is slowly blowing.
To be continued...