The familiar prayers of the priests, and the familiar breeze that followed.
With a slight feeling of happiness in his heart, Wu Wan looked at the tent he had slept in since he was a child, at the precious mineral cores he had collected as gadgets in his childhood, at the two paintings that he had done in his spare time, and at the sight of
…
The two girls in the clan, wearing only small clothes, were lying on the young master's exclusive bed, looking at him shyly, timidly and nervously.
"Young Master..."
Wu Huan suddenly turned around and almost shouted, "Here comes someone."
But hearing a slight sound breaking through the air, a wooden stick crossed a perfect parabola and hit Wu Wan on the back of the head with lightning speed.
Then the two girls smiled foolishly, causing Wu Wan's forehead to be covered with black lines.
"Su Qing!"
Wu Wang said hello, cast a body-fixing technique, and reluctantly opened the tent and went out.
Lin Suqing, who was taking a bath, hurried over, her hair still a little wet. When she saw the situation in the tent, she immediately understood what had happened and began to deal with it.
Wu Wan:......
What he was most worried about happened.
Now we can no longer use the excuse of being underage!
The beautiful girls in the clan can no longer suppress their intentions towards him!
It was a wise choice for me to leave my tribe and seek scriptures back then; otherwise, I might have a group of children running around now!
The night breeze was blowing, and the stars filled the sky.
Wu Wan raised his head and sighed, sighing at the absurdity of the world.
In the background, two neatly dressed girls were led away by Lin Suqing through the tent door. Both of them were shy, and they didn't know where they had the courage before to proceed directly to the final step.
This is if he is not sick!
We must let these two girls know what cruelty is!
"Chirp!"
A soft cry came from the side, and the blue bird had landed on the top of the tent not far away, saying hello to Wu Wan.
Wu Wan was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "This little situation made senior laugh."
"Chirp?"
Qingniao was a little puzzled. He looked at it carefully for a while, then used his spiritual thoughts to listen to the whispers of the guards everywhere, and then he came back to his senses.
this……
It is said that Kitano is more bold and unrestrained, is he really so straightforward?
The blue bird wanted to fly away and find a place to adjust her mood, but she quickly realized something.
'He is a man who grew up in Kitano, how does he view such a thing?'
With such thoughts in his heart, Qingniao couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. He also wanted to talk to Wu Huan more, but several times he wanted to speak, but he felt that the time was not right.
Looking at Wu Wan's warm eyes, she couldn't help but feel sad.
'It's really tiring to pretend to be an old-timer like this.'
"Chirp..."
Wu Wan immediately asked: "Senior, what's wrong?"
She subconsciously used an old voice: "Actually..."
"Young Master! Young Master! Young Master, don't be angry!"
General Xiong San's broken voice suddenly came from the side. The corners of Wu Wan's mouth twitched slightly, and the blue bird jumped a few times, turning his head and looking into the distance.
General Xiong San quickly rushed forward, then slowed down, rubbed his big hands together with a smile, and approached Wu Juan, winking and raising his eyebrows at Wu Juan.
"Young Master, I heard that you were attacked by a sneak attack? Has the assassin been caught?"
Wu smiled and said, "They are just two naughty tribesmen."
"I've trained those guys guarding the gate for you," General Xiong San said with a smile, "Don't take it to heart, don't take it to heart. Everyone thinks... you understand."
Understand……
Wu Wang secretly glanced at Jingwei and said seriously: "I don't really understand what the third general said."
"Hi!"
Xiong San scratched his head and whispered:
"Young Master, I heard that people in the Human Realm are quite coy, and they have to hide themselves when they like someone, so they can't say it directly.
We in Kitano are not like this. We don’t want to get married. What’s wrong with it?
Among these women in the clan, as long as they are not married, which one is not interesting to you, young master?
Your status as the Great Star Festival is rare in ten thousand years, and that is a golden sign... In the words of my daughter, there are majestic men everywhere on the grassland, and there are really not many strange men like you."
Wu Wang was unable to refute for a moment.
Xiong San smiled and said: "Young Master, is the Human Realm really that good?"
Wu laughed a few times and motioned to General Xiong San to take a walk with him.
The blue bird said hello to Wu Wan, and suddenly flew away from here with its wings flashing, but it surrounded Wu Wan with a ray of spiritual thought.
Riding on the night wind, Wu Wang and Xiong San walked through the gap in the big tent.
What you see is the excitement that has not dissipated, and what you hear is laughter and joy.
General Xiong San's strong and exaggerated figure formed a sharp contrast with Wu Wan's figure.
Wu smiled and said: "If you say that the Human Realm is really that good, it's not necessarily true. It's just that the Human Realm has a lot of things that we in Beiye don't have, so I stopped in the Human Realm."
"Young Master, you are not at home, the elders in the clan are all worried."
Xiong San whispered: "Our current life is not good enough?
There is nothing to worry about and nothing is lacking. Everyone has something to eat and drink. It has been a long time since anyone in the clan has died of hunger.
Some time ago, I suddenly discovered a family in the tribe who was living a relatively difficult life. This was because the young man in the family died in a hunt organized by the tribe.
Young Master, do you know?"
"Um?"
“In three days, hundreds of families went over to deliver cattle, sheep, and food, and some took their elderly and children back to their homes to raise.
This is something our clan’s priests didn’t say anything about, so everyone went there on their own initiative.”
Wu Wan looked up at the sky and smiled calmly.
General Xiong San was suddenly at a loss for words and hesitated, not knowing how to persuade him.
Wu Wang said:
"When I set out to the human realm, what I actually wanted to do was to look for ways to extend my life and live longer, and to experience different scenery.
But now in the human realm, I have to go.
General Xiong San, you are a sensible person and one of the best generals in the clan. You should be able to feel that our current lives are all under the protection of the Star God."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "That's right," Xiong San asked back, "Young master, aren't you just a sacrifice?"
"What if one day, the Star God cannot be relied on anymore?"
Wu Wan asked.
General Xiong San could not help frowning.
Wu Wan sighed softly: "Third general, you don't need to ask these questions. Just live in Beiye with your clan members without any worries. These things are far away from everyone."
Xiong San was silent for a while.
This man has a personality that doesn't match his rough and arrogant appearance.
He considered it carefully and followed Wu Huan for a walk on the hillside for a while, and unknowingly reached the river valley.
Xiong San asked: "Young Master, are you... able to face the gods now?"
"That's right."
Wu Wan stretched out and felt a little sleepy, which made him want to sleep for a while with the breeze here.
It's a pity that the right to sleep deeply has been deprived.
He said: "Third general, you don't have to think too much or think whether I have endured too much. My journey in the human realm is generally very smooth, and most of the people I meet are kind."
'It's like meeting a nagging old Taoist before, and that old Taoist suddenly transformed into the main consciousness of the Lord of Heavenly Palace.'
Naturally, Wu Wan would not say this. If he did, it would only make everyone worried.
"In short, the Human Realm is pretty good to me."
"That's good," Xiong San sighed, "Young master, it's good that you are not wronged. Being outside is not as good as being at home. Can you stay longer this time?"
Wu smiled and said: "In three to five years, no matter who calls me, I won't be ready to go back."
"That's good, that feeling is good!"
Xiong San suddenly became energetic and said with a smile: "I will tell the leader the news right now!"
"Why!"
Wu Wan grabbed General Xiong San, pressed him beside him, and said sternly: "There is something I want to ask... What happened to my father? It seems like he has something on his mind today."
"Have it?"
General Xiong San blinked: "The leader has been very excited for the past half month."
"Then why..."
"Is it probably because I want to urge you to have a baby?"
General Xiong San chuckled and kept raising his eyebrows at Wu Wan.
The corners of Wu Wang's mouth twitched slightly and he muttered: "According to our custom in Beiye, isn't it too early to get married before the age of 180?"
"You haven't been at home for a long time," Xiong San said with a smile, "It should be this... In this way, I will go and check your voice."
"Excuse me, General Three."
"Why are you being so polite to me?"
Xiong San waved his big hand, took long strides and ran towards the top of the mountain.
Seeing this, Wu Huan shook his head slightly and stood quietly by the river valley, letting his thoughts fly. Feng Xu Yufeng took a dip in the night sky for a while, and then strolled back to his residence.
Opening the tent door, the bed was very flat.
This made Wu Wan feel a little relieved, but also a little bit regretful.
Serious point, serious point.
Setting up a simple barrier casually, Wu Huan did not need anyone else to serve him. He hummed a tune and walked behind the animal skin screen, unbuttoning his short coat...
Rustling, rustling, splashing.
After a while, Wu Wan began to hum a slightly melodious tune;
The blue bird that took up residence in Lin Suqing's tent raised its wings to cover its small eyes, but it never withdrew that ray of spiritual thought.
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at the same time;
On the eastern seaside of Human Domain, in a rather prosperous city.
Several streaks of light fell from the sky and fell straight to the tallest building in the city, which was also the largest branch of the Human Emperor Pavilion within thousands of miles.
The leader was wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword. His face was as sharp as a knife, and his starry eyes always contained the light of the sword.
Ziye Sword Xiuxiao Sword.
His face looked a little solemn. After landing, there was no need to say anything. Several middle-aged men and women immediately came forward to greet him.
"Where is the thing?"
Taoist Xiaojian asked in a cold voice. They looked at each other, immediately turned around to say goodbye, and hurried towards the underground of the building.
After passing through several formations and removing dozens of restrictions, they soon arrived at a treasure house.
Unlocking the restrictions in the treasure house is a bit cumbersome.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, a person stepped forward and reported to Taoist Xiaojian:
"Sir, this matter has been temporarily controlled. Everyone with knowledge of the matter has gathered in a courtyard and is heavily guarded. No one is allowed to approach."
There was a soft sound, and the stone door in front of him slowly opened.
Taoist Xiaojian rushed into it with a vigorous step, keeping himself extremely vigilant.
There are many treasures displayed in the treasure house, which can be regarded as the reserve of this branch.
And among the many treasures, there is a stone tablet standing quietly.
The stone tablet is somewhat damaged, with obvious signs of weathering and many cracks around it. It is engraved with many lines of text, which was a method of recording events used in the Fuxi era of the human domain.
Without the foundation of deduction, these are all incomprehensible.
Taoist Xiaojian frowned and stood quietly in front of the stone tablet for a while, constantly calculating with his fingers.
Soon, his expression changed, he turned to look at an old man accompanying him, and whispered:
"What content?"
The middle-aged men and women slipped.
An old man looked forward carefully and said quickly:
"This is a hexagram and its explanation. The rhyme of the hexagram seems familiar. It should be the Yin-Yang Bagua Dao.
Xiaojian, the content of this hexagram..."
"Just say it."
"The misfortune star comes out of the extreme north, causing chaos among all ministers..."
"Okay, that's enough."
Taoist Xiaojian immediately shouted, his eyes flashing, he walked to the stone tablet and slowly squatted down, carefully identifying something.
Soon, he said:
"This stone tablet is fake, come and see it."
Everyone immediately moved forward.
Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said:
"Look, everyone, are there any slight misalignments in the lines on this stone tablet?
This thing is indeed quite old, and the lines on it are considered authentic.
The person who forged this thing took great pains to create such lines on an ancient stone tablet in an attempt to confuse the public and spread rumors."
The old man whispered: "Sir, the line below seems to mention the Master of Wuwu Hall, saying that Jinlong has no intention and is buried..."
"It's just a trick that doesn't work on the stage."
Taoist Xiaojian interrupted the old man's words, sword energy bloomed from his fingertips, and a corner of the stone tablet had been cut off.
"Take it to Tiangong Pavilion and let them estimate how old it is. Then you can know everything."
"yes!"
"Until the matter is found out, all the circumstances here are strictly confidential and no leakage is allowed."
Everyone will definitely claim it is.
Taoist Xiaojian looked down at the stone tablet, his eyes flashing with light.
Who is doing this?
Those general families or large sects?
To actually use such deceitful tactics and take so much pains to excavate this stone tablet from the seabed in the southeastern region... there must be something fishy about this matter.
"Who dug this stone tablet?"
One person said: "It's the Dongnan Liu family."
"Liu family?"
Taoist Xiaojian nodded subconsciously, "There is no need to be suspicious of the Liu family, but we should send someone to keep an eye on it."
"yes!"
Everyone responded in unison again, and then hurried away with Xiaojian's order.
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Kitano.
Wu Wan took a bath, changed into loose and soft linen clothes, lay down on his carefully made big bed, and put on the 'eye mask' comfortably.
Unfortunately, I couldn't sleep.
He originally wanted to send a message to Lin Suqing to come over and make a pillow, but his immortal consciousness swept over him and gave up this beautiful idea.
Lin Suqing was sitting next to the magic lamp, holding a book and flipping through the pages. The blue bird was standing on her shoulder, reading with gusto.
Fairy Ling has also gone into seclusion.
On the way here, she had tried her best to suppress her realm, hoping that she could get along with Wu Wangduo.
After arriving, I drank some wine at the previous banquet, but I couldn't hold back the breakthrough.
It seems that she must have made a big breakthrough. When she wakes up, she may be able to directly cross over to become a true immortal and reach the realm of celestial beings.
‘Xiaolan’s talents are really strong.’
Wu Wan chuckled softly, and with a slight movement in his heart, he sank his mind into the Star God's Avenue, followed the avenue upstream, and entered the Star God's body.
His spiritual thoughts came over, but not completely.
This is a method that Wu Wan figured out by himself - let part of his spiritual thoughts feel the memory sea of the Star God, and when this part of his spiritual thoughts is tired, another part of his spiritual thoughts will come.
Although the method is a bit cumbersome and inefficient, it is still a good method for Wu Juan today.
In the memory of the Star God, it is not just the life of the gods in the ancient gods.
That is an insight and a piece of knowledge, and the continuous evolution of Star God Avenue can give Wu Wang a lot of enlightenment.
Gradually, Wu Wang watched with gusto.
He was wearing an eye mask and his expression was quite relaxed. At first glance, it looked like he was asleep.
As a result, the number of guards outside the tent increased several times and spread out over a thousand feet, telling the clansmen not to make any noise as the young master was resting.
Compared with Wu Wan's "fake sleep and real practice", not far from Wu Wan's tent, there is a tent where the God of Sleep temporarily lives.
The God of Sleep lay on a low bed made of animal skins, carefully appreciating how helpful such a bed was to his sleep.
The expression of this ancient great god is full of novelty.
He was indifferent to other things, but once he got there, he couldn't wait to explore what kind of dreams such a bed, such local customs and customs could brew...