'Master, how many potential partners does he have?'
Looking at the two figures walking under the tree not far away, Song Snake couldn't help but have such thoughts in his heart.
The daughter of the Human Emperor had extraordinary talents, was pretty and cute, and had that light and agile spirit that made her quite fond of her.
On the other hand, the saint in the human realm was nothing special, Naing Snake thought. After all, she had an excellent figure and outstanding beauty. She was almost the standard outfit for a powerful female creature that transformed into a human form, but it lacked a bit of special meaning.
And here, the acquired god who was condensing into his own divine body gave Ming Snake an inexplicable feeling of closeness.
It seems difficult to harbor any ill will toward her.
The figure of Ming Snake was hidden outside the painting of Qian and Kun. He carefully looked at Jiayi's figure. His slender snake eyes quickly moved to the other side, quietly waiting for the master's call.
'Yeah, there's nothing interesting to see.'
Under an ancient banyan tree, Wu Huan, dressed in a light white robe, stopped in front of a small stone monument.
Not far behind him was the goddess statue shrouded in a shallow divine light;
The sky full of stars seemed to be separated by a thin film, making the night a little hazy.
And right next to Wu Wan, the woman who had the same appearance and clothing as the goddess statue stood there quietly, with a slight smile in her eyes, looking down at the two words carved on the stone tablet.
【Feng Song】.
Wu Wang asked: "Is the country of women relatively peaceful recently?"
"Yes," Jiayi responded softly, her long fluffy hair curved with slight waves, her long skirt hung down to her feet, and her waistline looked extremely soft.
"This place is isolated from the rest of the world. The barriers left by our ancestors are in operation all the time, and the ferocious beasts around us can properly intimidate the surrounding forces.
I have established a good relationship with the Human Realm before, and I have always received many benefits from the Human Realm, and everything goes smoothly."
"Are there gods from the Heavenly Palace coming here to investigate?"
"They have been here," Jia Yi said slowly, "but they did not enter the barrier. They looked at me from a distance and left."
"oh?"
Wu Huan thought for a while, but couldn't think of anything.
It is possible that there is a powerful god in the Heavenly Palace who has a relationship with the female goddess who created the women's kingdom, and therefore did not care about Kayi's affairs.
"And you?"
Jiayi asked with a smile: "I heard from them that you have become the successor of the human emperor in the human realm. It is really amazing."
"What a big deal," Wu said with a smile, "I was pushed to that position due to luck. Neither Senior Shennong nor I have much confidence in whether I can succeed the throne of the emperor."
Jia Yi looked at Wu Wan's expression and asked softly: "Do you think that after the human emperor dies, dark turmoil will inevitably occur in the human realm?"
"That's not it. Things are a bit complicated."
Wu laughed and said:
"After all, I don't want to bear this too heavy pressure. I have stayed in the Human Realm for such a period of time and have seen the good and bad of the Human Realm.
All living beings have selfish motives, especially humans.
There are always more people who pursue profit and take risks for the sake of profit than those who sacrifice their lives for justice.
Monks feel that they are of noble character, but in fact they just practice for a long time and feel that they can be more carefree and free from the world. In fact, once the selfish desires in their hearts sprout and grow, they are more terrifying than ordinary people.
Not to mention the collective will formed on these foundations.
When a monk joins an organization, he will inevitably be affected by the organization and become part of the collective will...
In short, it is very simple to explain these principles, but when you are in it, you know that it is a whirlpool of fame and fortune one after another, which can continuously swallow up people and humanity."
After a pause of words, Wu Wan turned to look at Jia Yi, who always had a gentle smile on his lips, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Well, I'm sorry. I've been feeling a lot lately, and my mentality is a bit old."
"Uh-huh."
Jiayi smiled and shook his head, intertwining his fingers and hanging in front of him, "You are much calmer than before."
Wu Wan wondered: "Is it true or false?"
"Then it's still fake?" Jia Yi said with a smile, "Why aren't you happy when I praise you like this?"
"What's good about becoming calm? It's because you realize that life is not easy," Wu Wan raised his hand and patted the stone tablet in front of him, "When did she leave?"
"Not long after you left."
Jia Yi slowly squatted down, looked at the word "Feng Ge" on the stone tablet, and said softly:
"After all, it was me who harmed her. If I had been stronger before, she wouldn't have sacrificed herself in the end to save me."
"I can't comment too much on this matter," Wu Wan consoled him, "Feng Ge can't bear to see you like this."
"Wuwang, is there reincarnation in the world?"
"It existed before."
Jia Yi murmured: "If Feng Ge's sins are all attributed to me, can she go to reincarnation?"
Wu Wan sighed softly and stood up with his hands behind his hands, a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
The breeze blew by, and the two of them were either squatting or standing quietly.
Until the morning light appeared in the east, the two of them disappeared. One returned to the statue and stared at the land with a radius of thousands of miles. The other was taken to the border of this place by the snake, and successfully met Yun Zhongjun, who was on the right track.
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…
"The Lord of Kayi is not bad."
Yun Zhongjun smiled and said: "Looking at her pure thoughts and penetrating spiritual thoughts, she is really a perfect embryo that can become a god with her thoughts.
How about taking her directly back to Beiye?"
Wu Wang asked: "Does a person who can become a god by gathering his thoughts have to stay in a place where he collects the thoughts of all sentient beings?"
"It's not necessary, but the flow of mind power will alert the Heavenly Palace," Yun Zhongjun said with a smile, "If it's just a little bit of mind power, that's it. If you want to concentrate your mind to create a god within a few hundred years, the power of mind required is very huge."
Wu Wan nodded slowly, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Jiayi wanted to protect the kingdom of women wholeheartedly, and for this purpose, he had made many sacrifices.
If Jia Yi were here, how long would it take to become a god?"
"It will take eight to nine hundred years at the earliest."
Yun Zhongjun counted with his fingers, but he didn't know what kind of magical power he used. He quickly said: "If you squeeze out your mental power, it may be possible in five hundred years."
"Squeeze?"
Wu Wan turned his head and glanced at Ming She.
Cough, be serious, it's so rude.
Yun Zhongjun smiled sadly, with a slightly malicious smile on his fat face:
"To squeeze the power of sentient beings, we must instigate the living beings to confront each other and make them emotionally agitated.
The strength of their thoughts is directly related to their mood swings. This is a rather magical thing about creatures.
I know of an ancient god who, in order to harvest the telekinesis power of living beings, drew a boundary and placed two races, allowing them to reproduce in an orderly manner first, and then let them start attacking each other when their numbers increased.
The two gods worshiped by the two races are just his left and right incarnations.
That guy draws his mind power from it, turns it into divine power, and gains a steady stream of power."
Wu Wan frowned and said, "How will he end up?"
"That guy provoked the strongest among the innate gods and lasted for three or four rounds," Yun Zhongjun sneered, "Before the war started, that guy often said this.
My methods are very cruel, you'd better bear with me.
Tsk tsk tsk, his miserable appearance in the end made many innate gods laugh for a long time."
Wu Wan:......
"Let's get down to business."
Wu Wan pulled out a few storage magic weapons from his sleeves, took out a lot of clothes, and moved out the pile of treasures he had packed at the bottom of the box.
[The first step in the Hunting God operation is to disguise.]
Yun Zhongjun complained: "I've touched your next test stone all over, and you still haven't figured out how to disguise yourself?"
Then, Yun Zhongjun smiled and said: "How about we try to subvert it? If you make a woman's foreign minister, the Emperor of Heaven would not even think of it, how about that?"
Wu Wan silently drew out his Taoist soldiers and chased Yun Zhongjun to chop a stick of incense.
Let’s talk about serious things.
Wu Wangdong chose something from the west and chose a black armor for himself.
The best treasures he can use for fighting are the Taoist Star Sword and the Immortal Treasure Golden Dragon Armor, but these two items are too conspicuous and will be recognized by human monks when they are taken out.
To kill the enemy, you need a handy weapon.
Wu Huan rummaged through his mountains of treasure mines for a while, and quickly took out seven or eight pieces of the priceless, almost completely extinct 'Dahuang Level 1 Endangered Mine', and held it in front of Yun Zhongjun, his head filled with confusion.
Into the arms of Lord Yun Zhong.
Yun Zhongjun was a little confused.
Wu Wang solemnly made a magic formula and said sternly: "A long spear or a horizontal knife, it is best to be heavier."
Then he looked at this ancient god with expectation.
Yun Zhongjun's forehead was covered with black lines, and he suddenly raised his hand as if to throw it down.
Wu Wan: "How can such a trivial thing be so difficult for you, brother? Not to mention the majestic God of Yunmeng, Yun Zhongjun, who doesn't even know how to refine weapons."
"Humph, how to provoke generals?"
Yun Zhongjun smiled coldly and said calmly: "If I don't show you my hand, I will really weaken my reputation. Watch out!"
As he spoke, Yun Zhongjun put all these treasures into his sleeves. He muttered something in his mouth, but he didn't know the specific words. He reached into his right sleeve with his left hand, stirred with a clanking sound, and soon pulled out a light black spear.
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"God-killing weapon, divine spear!
He has beheaded six innate gods and countless powerful innate beings. The last master was a half-step to the strongest person in the third generation of gods!
Give!"
Yun Zhongjun swung the spear over, and Wu Wan grabbed it, but found it very heavy in his hand.
Looking at this spear, it looks like black crystal. After taking hold of it, the spear trembles slightly and fits Wu Wan's palm. The rhombus-shaped tip of the spear emits an icy cold light.
What made Wu Wang slightly curious was that when he held the spear, he could feel regular fine lines on the surface of the gun, but after careful inspection and exploration with his immortal sense, he could not see any patterns on the gun body.
He waved his hand and held a gun flower, and a three-foot-long black light bloomed from the tip of the gun.
A whistling sound passed by, and a black air swept across the land of 100 feet. The grass and trees died, and the earth and rocks collapsed. The land of 100 feet turned into desert at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was no longer any life.
Wu Wan couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
Yun Zhongjun smiled and said: "This is a fierce weapon, but it is not easy to control."
Wu Wan calmly put the spear into the Immortal Platform of the Divine Mansion, and began to use the power of the soul to nourish it. He soon noticed that there seemed to be a surge of spiritual thoughts in the spear.
Divine weapons have spirits and need to be tamed with blood.
The problem of weapons is solved, then...
Wu Wan looked at Yun Zhongjun's sleeves, wondering how he could trick his treasures back.
Yun Zhongjun waved his hand: "Since I have already taken action, I will help you with the whole package. Come, let me help you disguise your aura and Taoist charm."
At this moment, this ancient powerful god in the disguise of the God of Sleep was walking around Wu Wan.
After a while.
Wu Wan looked at himself reflected in the water mirror in front of him, and for a moment he didn't dare to recognize it.
The somewhat pale and unfamiliar face, the unruly hairstyle, the slightly thin body in the black armor, and the light black aura surrounding the whole body;
He holds a spear in his hand and wears iron boots on his feet.
After activating the magical technique that Yun Zhongjun had just taught him, he was surrounded by clouds of black energy, and there were residual images of alien beasts in the black energy.
"There is one last step."
Yun Zhongjun folded his arms and marveled, "Give yourself a domineering name."
Wu Wang gave the pseudonym without hesitation: "Yan Shuangjian!"
"Um, does that name mean something?"
"This is a symbol of invincibility."
Wu Wang said calmly, tapped the ground lightly with his spear, and looked at the scorching sun hanging in the east sky.
Xiong's appearance is heroic and he is unparalleled in dominance.
…
About half an hour later.
Nishino, somewhere in a beautiful valley.
Wu Wan quietly lay down behind a large rock, looking down at the scene in the valley.
Not far behind him, two figures were lurking quietly. Ming She looked at Wu Wan nervously. Yun Zhongjun was leaning under a big tree, with wine and fruits floating in front of him, ready to watch a good show.
play.
The innate god below was carefully chosen by him.
Even in order to allow Wu Wan to act freely, Yun Zhongjun not only considered the innate god's strength, but also considered the innate god's attitude towards living beings.
For example, this little god in the valley likes to play with living creatures.
His avenue belongs to the side branch of the avenue of living beings, which is related to the emotions of living beings, and can also control the emotions in people's hearts to a certain extent.
The fun of this god is to find some beautiful creatures and let them perform all kinds of bloody dramas.
What kind of love is the square of A, B, C and D;
A threesome must have a unique triangular relationship between three pairs of love and hatred.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This innate god has set up a ‘script’ and continues to act according to the script, either participating in it himself or watching the show from outside.
When he was tired of the current story, he destroyed the relevant creatures here, and used their bones and blood essence to raise ten miles of peach blossoms in this valley.
Just like this moment.
The little god transformed into a girl from the Qingqiu Fox Tribe, nestling in the arms of a human race man. Where she looked, she saw a woman from hundreds of tribes hiding in a treehouse with a pair of horns.
The man's hands were a little dishonest, and the girl transformed into a little god had charming eyes.
The woman in the tree house had eyes filled with anguish and she was crying secretly.
Wu Wan watched for a while and realized that the little god was about to be immersed in pleasure, so he finally decided to stand up.
To stir up good things in others is the unswerving and ardent pursuit of monks of our generation!
call out--
A harsh sound broke through the valley, and the 'fox girl' suddenly opened her eyes and pulled the man behind her in front of her. Pink divine light burst out from her eyes, and a layer of divine power appeared in front of her.
Peng!
The stone exploded directly in front of the divine power shield, and the divine power shield... didn't move at all.
The 'fox girl' looked up to the side of the valley, her expression extremely cold and stern.
She said: "How is it so sacred? You can touch this place silently. You must not know the rules of the West."
Wu Wang carried the spear and calmly turned out from behind a big stone, looking down at the figure below.
More than a dozen figures appeared in the peach blossom forest. They were all handsome men and beautiful women, and many men and women were sluggish in their steps and their own energy was running low.
"Can you be considered an innate god?"
The voice, like a sword cutting against thick armor, fell clearly on the ears of everyone here.
The billowing black air filled the air, and the aura around Wu Wan's body surged. Thin black scales appeared all over his body, and a pair of white wings emerged from his back.
It's all just an illusion.
The spear was pointed forward, and the valley was filled with black air, and several qi machines had completely locked up the innate god.
The cuffs of Yun Zhongjun's sleeves fluttered under the tree, and there seemed to be a precious light flashing inside, completely cutting off the world within a hundred miles.
In the valley, the expression of the little god changed.
The human man in front of her drew his sword and roared: "Monster! How can I allow you to be so presumptuous if you have a poor martial artist with money here!"
This is actually a true immortal from a human race...
However, as soon as the man finished speaking, a red sharp claw suddenly penetrated his chest; when he fell, there was only shock in his eyes, and he turned to look at the 'monster' that appeared behind him.
This god has revealed his true form.
She had a human body, a scorpion tail, and four arms holding weapons. At this moment, she breathed lightly, and more than a dozen figures in the valley fell down at the same time. Wisps of spiritual power penetrated into her nostrils, making her face even more alluring.
"Why don't I usually see you working so hard? You just pass by in a flash."
The god sneered and looked at Wu Wan warily.
"Sir, could you explain what you want?"
"Your life."
The rocks beneath Wu Huan's feet cracked, and a black line shot out from his figure. The cliff he had been standing on had shattered in an instant.
This is exactly:
Wuwangzi, the hunting god of the West, Yan Shuang fights hard against the scorpion spirit!