As we all know, the Emperor of Heaven is the father of the sun and the moon, while the mother of the sun and the moon are two goddesses.
One is Xihe, the goddess who controls the sun;
The second one is Nu and Yue Mu Chang Xi.
In ancient times, Xi He was often possessed by a battle armor and had the ability to fight. Chang Xi coordinated the yin and yang, formulated the calendar of heaven and earth, and covered the year with twelve months. It seems that one controls the inside and the other controls the outside.
In fact, in today's order of heaven and earth and the power of the heavenly palace, Xi He and Chang Xi have already retired behind the scenes.
Especially this Chang Xi, Wu Wang only knew her name, and there were not even many records about her in Beiye and Human Domain.
Therefore, Wu Wan was hiding in the corner of the temple, staring at the beam of light condensed by the moonlight, wanting to catch a glimpse of the goddess of the moon.
Chang Xi did not let Cang Xue wait.
There was a vague white shadow flickering in the moonlight pillar. This white shadow was just an outline at first, but as the moonlight gathered, it condensed into that bright and beautiful figure.
The first impression Chang Xi gave to Wu Wan was... Bai.
That kind of white skin is not the white skin of ordinary women in the human world, it is more like a white skin that is condensed by the cold moonlight. The skin exudes a gleaming light and seems to have an amazing soft touch.
When literati and poets in the human domain describe women, they always like to use the words "fat skin"; but when used on Chang Xi, it is somewhat inappropriate.
Because there is no such beautiful jade in the world that can compare with the look and feel of her skin.
In fact, her absolutely beautiful appearance, impeccably exquisite facial features, gentle willow-leaf eyebrows, and the wonderful outline of the corners of her eyes were all covered up by the unique texture of her own skin.
'Did Emperor Kuang save the whole world in his previous life?'
Wu Wan had this thought in his heart, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Then, he realized that from the perspective of Heavenly Palace...
Emperor Kuang, who created the order of heaven and earth and drove away the violent candle dragon, truly saved the world.
In terms of appearance alone, ‘Nu He Yue Mu’ truly lives up to her name.
Let's talk about Chang Xi falling slowly with the moonlight, his long hair fluttering behind him like a satin ribbon, his light-colored pupils reflected Cang Xue's figure sitting quietly on the throne, and nodded slightly to Cang Xue.
"Sister, you are fine."
Cang Xue frowned slightly and said calmly: "You're welcome, Moon God. I'm just Kitano Riji, not some Bing sister."
"Sister's name seems to be Cangxue now," Chang Xi slowly drifted down along the moonlight, her skirt with the texture of clouds slowly falling down, her bare jade feet wrapped in glittering light, and she walked slowly forward.
Chang Xi said softly: "If I hadn't been protected by my sister in ancient times, I would have been bullied by the powerful god long ago, and I wouldn't have the good relationship with your Majesty today."
Cang Xue said nothing, and her cold face showed a hint of memory.
I don’t know why, maybe Wu Wang himself has a ‘mother filter’, when Chang Xi and his mother Cang Xue face to face...
Obviously the mother is more beautiful.
Of course, it is a bit shallow to judge these innate gods by their appearance.
Wu Wang secretly warned himself, his Taoist mind was as calm as water, and he hid in a corner in a serious manner, observing in secret.
"sit down."
Cang Xue said this.
Chang Xi agreed and sat down in Wu Wan's original seat.
Her long hair and the band of her fairy skirt have been fluttering slightly, and she seems to be about to fly away to the starry sky at any time.
Chang Xi smiled softly and stared at Cang Xue for a while, then looked away to the side.
She said: "We said goodbye back then, but I never thought that we would be so far away from each other again."
"Why," Cang Xue picked up the tea cup in front of her, slowly brought it to her mouth, and said slowly, "Is this the winner taunting the loser?"
"Of course I don't dare," Chang Xi smiled softly, "I just feel sorry for my sister, who was taken away to the heaven by the water god. How could a goddess like my sister, who is so jealous of evil, associate with that cruel and unkind Zhulong?"
Cang Xue sneered and said calmly: "When you were both working under Zhulong, why didn't you say these four words: cruel and unkind?"
"It was precisely because the gods couldn't stand the cruelty of the candle dragon that there was that divine war in ancient times."
Chang Xi's voice actually had a little bit of slur.
Wu Wan was in the corner and couldn't help but tilt his head slightly.
This Chang Xi seems, maybe, probably, a bit...well, it's hard to say, hard to say.
He heard Chang Xi sigh softly and said again:
"I actually feel very sorry for my sister.
My sister was extremely young at that time, and among the goddesses, only the Star God and the Ice God were powerful. Unfortunately, my sister was deeply favored by the Water God, and the Water God was loyal to Zhulong.
Alas, what a pity.
Nowadays, the world is bustling with people, how can there be no place for my sister?"
Wu Wan:......
Why, why do I feel that Luna has a bit of the flavor of Longjing tea?
Cang Xue said calmly: "It seems that Xihe was also called the three goddesses back then."
Luna's smile did not change, and she said with a smile: "It seems that there is such a saying."
Wu Wan raised his eyebrows. His mother's sword seemed to have hit the target. Luna's micro-expression changed several times.
"If you've gone over to reminisce about old times, please explain your purpose of visit."
Cang Xue said slowly:
"When you come here, you should not only come to talk to me about this matter, but also the judgment made by the incarnation of the order before is to hide the fact that I am the Ice God from the gods of the Heavenly Palace.
Why, the gods in the Heavenly Palace already know about it?"
While speaking, Cang Xue held the long staff in her hand, and there was a cold light in her eyes.
Moon God said hurriedly: "Sister, please don't be impulsive. Only Your Majesty, I, and the god know about this matter now."
That God?
Wu Wan felt in his heart: ‘Oh——’
Is he someone interested in this kind of tidbits about the Emperor’s family?
He practices Yin Yang Bagua!
Moon God said softly:
"Your Majesty ordered me to come here just to show kindness to my sister.
Previously, His Majesty was trapped by Fuxi's plot and wandered in the human realm, unable to return to the Heavenly Palace. It was his incarnation of order who had been presiding over the affairs of the Heavenly Palace.
The incarnation of order is impersonal and ignorant of the world, and only knows how to maintain the existing order in the world. I might be neglecting my sister.
Actually, sister, we are not enemies in the first place.
When we rebelled against Zhulong, it was because Zhulong wantonly robbed the innate god of his divine power.
Whether it is ancient times or today;
Both your Majesty and your sister, I, hope that Sister Ice God can stand on our side, manage this world together, and explore the mysteries beyond the world.
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Wu Wan was refreshed.
Biting ice coldness suddenly erupted around Cang Xue, causing the Moon God to subconsciously run away from him.
Wu Wan couldn't help but mutter to himself...
If the mother was just a sun sacrifice and controlled the Star God, then where did the Ice God's power come from?
Could it be because of the ‘dream passage’?
At this moment, Cang Xue's long hair gradually turned into light blue. She sat there quietly, with several circles of ice edges surrounding her feet.
"Looking for death?"
"Sister, don't be angry!"
Moon God immediately smiled and said hurriedly:
"We have no intention of harming Wuwang's nephew. In fact, now that His Majesty has promulgated the four auxiliary gods of the Heavenly Palace, Wuwang's nephew is among them. His Majesty values Wuwang's nephew even more. That is, he is
It was a dream, everyone was shouting...
Wuwu, take a look at my recent paintings.
Your Majesty certainly appreciates your nephew Wuwang very much."
"snort!"
The light blue Dao Yun around Cang Xue slowly faded, and the fierce pressure also subsided.
Cang Xue said calmly: "If you dare to harm my son, I will not give up. Go back. The next time an innate god approaches the Star God Temple, it will be a provocation and declaration of war against me."
Moon God returned to his previous smiling appearance, bowed slightly to Cang Xue, and said softly:
"Sister, don't worry, Wu Huanzi will never suffer any injustice."
After saying this, the Moon God took two steps back, and his figure gradually became fainter.
The beam of moonlight reappeared, and Chang Xi's beautiful shadow seemed to melt from within, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.
In the corner, the restrictions around Wu Wan were released by themselves. He moved forward with a smile and said to his mother with a smile:
"I only feel sorry for my sister."
Cang Xue couldn't help but smile and narrow her eyes, and said angrily: "I want to imitate her! I don't like her to follow the crowd."
Wu Wang scratched his head and walked to the seat where Luna had just sat. Just as he was about to sit down, Cang Xue raised her hand and nodded twice to change his seat.
Wu Wan muttered: "Mother, how come you have the power of the Ice God? Didn't you come here as a divine soul?"
If you have any questions, ask them in person.
"Calculate, when did the Suiren take away the Avenue of Fire?"
Cang Xue said softly:
"In fact, while my mother was sleeping, she condensed a second divine body, which is hidden in the far north. However, it is still immature and can only be used for a few battles.
Otherwise, how could my mother's control over the Star God's Avenue make Di Kui's incarnation of order so fearful?"
Wu Wan was speechless for a moment.
He had heard his mother say from her own mouth that her divine body was sleeping outside the sky...
Seemingly seeing Wu Wan's strange expression, Cang Xue said softly: "The second divine body is just a piece of black ice."
"Mom, the God of Fortune placed a curse on me..."
"It's true."
Cang Xue seemed to have seen what Wu Wan was thinking, and said seriously:
"This matter is related to whether you can have children. This is a big deal, and I can't joke about it.
However, Mom is a little confused as to how she put the seal on you.
But every time you come into contact with the mark of a woman’s sleeping soul, it is indeed her handiwork, and this Yun Niang will never admit her mistake.”
"When I was seven or eight years old, she came to see my mother?"
"No," Cang Xue looked at Wu Wan, "If the seal of heaven and earth is so easy to break, why would Zhulong roar there all day long?"
"This is weird."
Wu Wan was puzzled. He picked up the teacup that his mother had just replaced and sat there thinking for a while.
Then, I didn't think of a reason why.
"Mom, let's talk about something serious first."
"What's the matter?"
"Before, I and the God of Sleep saw the land beyond the sky through dreams," Wu Wan said seriously, "I want to know, mother, what do you think of Zhulong.
I want to know my mother’s exact views on Zhulong.”
Just as Cang Xue was about to speak, Wu Wan said again:
"Mom, you don't have to consider how I feel, your position will be a reference for me to think about my own position.
And I believe that there is a solution to any dilemma, the question is whether we have the ability to find a way to break it."
After saying this, Wu Wang placed his hands on his knees, sat upright, and quietly waited for his mother's answer.
Cang Xue thought carefully for a while.
It can be seen that she is hesitating and weighing, and she is also very relaxed, leaning her back on the cushion.
She said: "If this world needs an emperor and a manager of order, then why can't this emperor be you?"
Wu Wan's expression at that time was colorful and extremely rich.
…
On the way back from the Snowy Mountains to his homeland, Wu Wang felt dizzy.
He really didn't expect that his mother would have such great expectations for him.
In the subsequent conversation, Wu Wan also learned about it.
The mother has no ambitions and doesn't care about power. She simply... feels that her son can do something big, and she firmly believes in it.
It is impossible for Wu Wangzi to be influenced by his mother's mentality of "hoping for her son to become a dragon and her daughter to become a phoenix".
After all, in his previous life, the thing he heard people say the most since childhood was - [This kid from your family will definitely be successful in the future and become a high official!]
Expectations are expectations, reality is reality.
The reality is that he currently has no way to make a single move against the Emperor of Heaven. The fact that he can have an encounter with the Emperor of Heaven is all due to the current tense situation in the world and the special identity of his mother.
Of course, there is a certain element of luck involved in Sanxian Taoism.
I just don't know if this is good luck or bad luck.
When I returned to my hometown, everything was still so noisy.
In the distance, you can see several bonfires on the grassland, you can see the figures of the tribe singing and dancing, and you can also see some young men and women getting warmer.
Such a night is a night of passion.
Living things are sustained in this kind of passion, and the slight changes that occur in this kind of continuation can make living things contain countless possibilities.
The long conversation with his mother made Wu Wang very confused.
He wandered around the clan area for a while, and then returned to his residence. When he landed in front of the tent, his celestial sense caught some sounds of conversation.
The two elders of Xuannv Sect were discussing the words...
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"The war between the human realm and the Heavenly Palace is about to begin. We can't continue to live here peacefully. When Xiaolan comes out of seclusion, I will ask her if she wants to go back. Let's go back together to compete with the Heavenly Palace again!"
"I don't know if Master Wuwu will go to help."
"It is not convenient for the Lord of Wuwang Palace to show up in the human realm now, and the Lord of Wuwang Palace understands this."
What kind of truth? What do we understand?
Several question marks popped up in Wu Wang's head, and he always felt that these two elders were deliberately telling him.
When an immortal acts, the most important thing is to be tactful and subtle.
He was just about to step into his tent, preparing to meditate and analyze the information his mother had revealed to him piece by piece; his celestial consciousness brought back the sounds of words from Lin Suqing's tent.
Lin Suqing said:
"...Your Highness, you see, there is so much knowledge in sitting posture.
If the sitting posture is wrong, it is easy for men to feel that our conduct is not good, and different sitting environments also determine how we sit.
To sum up the three main points are:
The hem of your skirt should be smooth, your legs should be tight together, and your chest should be raised at all times.
Yes, yes, this way you can show off your figure...very good! Very energetic!"
Wu Wan almost couldn't help but went over to Feng Xu Yufeng to take a look.
Forget it, he can't act like this after all, he must give them enough respect.
So he ducked back into the tent and lay there with his arms pillowed on his head all night, gradually feeling at peace.
Something must be done;
Action must be taken.
You must also have a clear purpose and completely unite the forces you can unite.
Whether you want to create a powerful force or your mother's expectations are too big and scary, if you don't do it, it will all be a fantasy.
When the first ray of sunlight penetrated the gap in the tent and shone on Wu Wan's face, Wu Wan jumped up, ran to the desk in the corner, picked up his pen and started writing.
The nib made of wolf hair carefully selected by his subordinates contains the fragrant ink unique to a small tribe in Dongye.
The dim light of the morning light reflected Wu Wan's face, but it was rare that he looked so serious.