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.
Look at the sea of clouds and be open-minded, see the distant mountains and have noble aspirations, the sound of cranes and the chirping of young animals, everything in the world is harmonious, and thousands of rivers and mountains are self-supporting.
When the figure got closer, Wu Wan couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile.
I had not taken the initiative to investigate before, but now I recognized that it was my fellow practitioner friend, Saint Xiaolan.
Wu Wan raised his hand and waved vigorously. Ling Xiaolan, who was riding a cloud from afar, blinked, lowered his head, took off his veil, and bowed to Wu Wan.
Wu Wang raised his hands and made a bow, which was quite decent.
As she approached, Wu Wan also looked fascinated.
Perhaps because it was common in the past, Wu Wang usually found Fairy Ling to be beautiful, but she lacked a bit of awe-inspiring feeling.
But they haven't seen him in a few years, or maybe Ling Xiaolan used some magic method, which made Wu Wangdao's heart speed up slightly at this moment.
Look at her thin eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, look at her white teeth and thin lips;
The lotus blossoms between the eyebrows are the most spiritual, and the flowing long hair is so elegant. The already quite delicate facial features, with the blessing of the fairy spirit, have become the pinnacle of beauty.
But this beauty is just like a green lotus between clear water and clear pool, like the unique quiet lotus in the mist of the empty valley, without any trace of smoke and fire.
In fact, Wu Wan only cared about admiring her facial features and forgot to look at her charming figure;
He forgot that it was rude to look directly at her like this, and he had no time to appreciate the outfit she had spent half a day dressing up for him.
"What are you looking at like this..."
The fairy flew to the window, pursed her lips and snarled slightly, but did not dare to meet Wu Wan's eyes and looked away to the side.
Wu Wan came back to his senses and exclaimed: "Fairy, have you learned some new magic?"
"What kind of magic?"
Ling Xiaolan was a little puzzled.
There was a bit of a smile in Wu Wan's eyes, and he said with a smile: "It's a magic that makes people unable to take their eyes away."
"Pooh!"
Ling Xiaolan let out a light sigh, the light clouds flew between her cheeks, her slender waist and legs swayed slightly, and she ducked downstairs.
"I, I'm going to talk to Su Qing."
Hey, why did you run away?
Wu Wan chuckled, then muttered a few more times, and stood in front of the window, lost in thought.
This matter is really difficult to handle.
'That's all, let's think about how to settle down and settle down first, and then start a family and start a career.'
Wu Wan stretched out, stood in front of the window and admired the view of the Human Emperor Pavilion for a while. His mind moved and he closed his eyes to concentrate. After a while, a ray of spiritual thought flew out from the center of his eyebrows and traveled between heaven and earth for a while.
This feeling is quite amazing.
He saw many stripes existing between heaven and earth, and 'saw' that the universe was like a transparent sea surface, with weak and continuous waves.
Subsequently, Wu Wan understood the true value of [Feng Xu Yufeng] method.
With such a secret method, he can enter the monastic state at any time without worrying about insufficient understanding.
Moreover, it has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort in understanding the great avenues such as the universe, yin and yang, and the five elements. It is even closer to these avenues than monks who specialize in these avenues.
‘Should this method be promoted in the human realm?’
Wu Wan thought carefully, raised his hand to cover his chest, and subconsciously called out:
"Senior, Your Majesty?"
Then he came back to his senses.
His Yan Emperor Order was lent to Empress Fu Xixian, but she never came back.
Blue Bird asked him before, but he just said lightly, "Give it back."
In fact, deep down in my heart, I still care a little bit.
…
Not far from Wu Wang, in the bedroom on the second floor of the Human Emperor Palace.
Shennong put down the slate in his hand and smiled slightly.
He turned his left hand over, and there was a flame beating gently in the palm of his hand. The fire was like an ordinary fire made from some firewood, orange-red, with a bit of color in the core.
But if a monk senses it carefully, he can detect that there is almost endless Taoist charm contained in this flame.
Emperor Yan’s Order: The Final Stage.
The real key to the Avenue of Fire, and all of Suiren's understanding of the Avenue of Fire, are contained here.
Shennong tapped his finger, and the flame slowly solidified, turning into a light red square jade pendant.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There are no carvings on the outside of the jade pendant. It seems that there is lava flowing inside, and it seems that fire will jump out from the inside soon.
"Nothing wrong."
Shennong murmured, with a bit of hesitation in his eyes, and whispered:
"What do you think?"
The dark red wall on the side rippled a little, and several figures walked out of it, including the old man Hongqiang.
They each saluted and fell into silence as they looked at the jade pendant in Shen Nong's hand.
Old Man Hongqiang spoke first and said:
"Your Majesty, Wu Huanzi is a junior who is worthy of trust and can be entrusted to you. Even though he is still some distance away from your requirements, the hope he carries is extremely important to the human realm."
Shennong nodded slightly and said with a smile:
"Yes, this guy Wuwu is already outstanding enough. He has so many clever ideas and can always give people unexpected surprises.
But the only thing is that I don’t have enough experience and my mentality is not mature enough.
I have never seen him lose his composure, so it is difficult to entrust him with this important task."
An old man said: "Your Majesty, why not have a frank talk with him and let him enter some illusions."
"Illusions cannot hold him back."
Another old woman said: "We can't hurt him for no reason."
"Then let's get him drunk," a tall, burly old man muttered. "Get him drunk directly and see how he tastes... But he only got a headache after drinking, not completely drunk. This is really true.
Hard to say.
Why are you looking at me like this? Did I say something wrong?"
"That's all."
Shennong waved his hand and weighed the jade pendant in his hand.
"This thing has been his for a long time, and it was his own chance to have changed like this in advance.
Just give it back to him later."
"Your Majesty, why not put some restrictions on it."
"No need," Shennong waved his hand, "I can trust this son's character."
Everyone nodded.
The old man Hongqiang sighed: "It's a pity that the inheritance cannot be determined by character. The most important thing is himself."
Shennong smiled calmly, with no hesitation in his eyes.
…
at the same time;
Zhongshan, the Heavenly Palace, and the highest temple.
Emperor Kuang's face was stern, and he was sitting on the throne. His own pressure rose and fell, and small cracks appeared in the universe around him.
Beside him, Xi He sat on the throne of the Queen of Heaven with a slight smile on his lips.
Around their husband and wife, there are several powerful golden-armored gods, who are the personal guards of the Emperor of Heaven.
The gods standing below all felt the anger of the Emperor of Heaven.
They have already had a premonition that a war that will destroy the human realm is about to break out. Even if the price is the failure of the seal of heaven and earth, and a new war to change the age of gods is coming, His Majesty will ignore the consequences and completely tear the human realm apart...
"Report to Your Majesty!"
A low bass sounded from outside the temple.
"The messenger from the human realm sent a letter, signed by the monk Wu Wangzi from the human realm."
"Um?"
The anger around Emperor Kuang disappeared in an instant.