Wu Wan was walking slowly with his hands behind his back. Shao Siming stood quietly at the entrance of the temple, sending out a light light of God thoughtfully, so that the resentment of the creatures emitted by the God of Death would be dissipated on the spot, so as not to disturb Wu Wan
think.
At this moment, Shao Siming, there are too many things that he doesn't understand.
For example, the attitude of the Emperor of Heaven towards him, and the mirror issue - his attitude towards the Emperor of Heaven.
Is it possible that there is something hidden that she doesn't know about?
It should be said that there are many secrets that she doesn't know yet.
Shao Siming couldn't help but recall the words the Emperor of Heaven said when he took back his magical power and retreated...
'Wuwang, I know I can't win your trust at this time. You are always wary of the Heavenly Palace and me, the Emperor of Heaven.
Just like the creatures in the human realm are wary of the Heavenly Palace.
This requires both of us to communicate more and slowly find the balance point between the heavenly palace and the living beings. You have a long way to go;
And I will try my best to keep the same pace with you while considering the gains of my followers.
Regarding the matter of the God of Death, you can think of a way first. If you figure out a way and you are more than 10% sure, you and I will talk about how to win each other's trust.
how?'
After saying this, the Emperor of Heaven chuckled a few times, nodded to her, the god of reproduction, and drifted away.
The flow of time in the Temple of Death has returned to normal.
At this time, Shao Siming went to see the God of Death, but found that the latter seemed to be asleep, with a little blush on his pale and thin face.
This should be the Emperor's intervention, temporarily helping her resist the backlash of the resentment of living beings.
Overall, Shao Siming felt that the Emperor of Heaven in this state was not as disgusting as before.
"It's really a troublesome thing."
Wu Wan sighed with emotion and stopped pacing now, raising his hand to rub his brow bone.
Shao Siming asked softly: "But what idea did you come up with?"
"I have a clue, but I don't know how sure I am of success."
Wu Wan groaned a few times, raised his hand and cast down a barrier to prevent his conversation with Shao Siming from being overheard by the divine guards in the distance.
He said: "What do you think?"
"What kind of thing?"
"It's just what His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven said," Wu Wang sighed, "how credible do you think it is?"
"Um--"
Shao Siming thought seriously for a while: "I don't know."
"I don't know either," Wu Wang continued to pace, "I have three concerns now."
"Which three?"
Wu Wan raised three fingers in turn:
"First, Emperor Kuang, ahem! Why does His Majesty the Emperor think I can accomplish this?
He can continuously stretch out a moment, which means he must have glimpsed the mystery of the road of time. Does he know something?
Second, if the God of Death really becomes a normal god, what does she need to become stronger? Death? Will the death of a large number of creatures within a certain period of time make her become extremely powerful?
If it is true that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven said that his only expectation for the God of Death is for her to give Zhulong the "deathable" characteristic, then will he use means to promote the prosperity of the Avenue of Death in a short period of time?
Third, this question follows the previous one.
Doesn’t His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven fear the God of Death?”
Shao Siming's beautiful eyes were filled with confusion.
"Sorry, I suddenly said too much."
"Let me straighten this out."
Shao Siming responded, pursed his lips and began to think, savoring Wu Wan's words carefully, and quickly said: "Let me answer your third question first."
"What?"
"His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has no immortality."
Wu Wan was also startled.
"It is said that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's path is not the path to the most powerful," Shao Siming said softly, "otherwise, the one who faced off against Zhulong that year would not have been Lord Star God, but His Majesty."
Wu Wan frowned and stared at Shao Siming.
Shao Siming nodded slightly and said:
"Although few people mention this matter, all the gods in the Heavenly Palace today know that the strength of the Star God at his peak and His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven at that time are about equal.
It's just that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor has a high reputation and is the leader of the resistance against Zhulong, and the Star God also obeys his orders, so His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor becomes His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, and the Star God wins Beiye.
If His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor is the most powerful avenue, with the cruelty of the candle dragon, he will tear apart the gods of this avenue when he discovers it."
"No wonder."
Wu Wang looked suddenly surprised and murmured:
"The Emperor of Heaven will feel that his rule is not stable, so he chose your brother to continuously suppress, deprive his ministers of power, and consolidate the imperial power.
However, the current Emperor of Heaven has been immersed in the Avenue of Order for many years, and has reached the level of the most powerful through the Avenue of Order."
Shao Siming asked curiously: "What does this mean?"
Wu laughed and said: "It's a very simple power strategy. The Emperor of Heaven selects a powerful god and first gives this powerful god higher real power so that he can influence all his subordinates.
Then, little by little, he forced this powerful god to bow his head and retreat, making him change from standing to bowing, and then from bowing to kneeling.
Set an example to other subordinates.
This powerful god will be more and more obedient to the Emperor of Heaven's words, and in turn, he will do everything possible to establish his prestige and make other powerful gods lower themselves.
In this way, the Emperor of Heaven will sit firmly on the top of the gods, and as time goes by, his authority will become more and more powerful."
Shao Siming frowned slightly, stared at Wu Wan, and muttered: "How do you know so much?"
"You are a fan of the authorities," Wu said with a smile. "If my prediction is correct, your brother was an elegant, funny, and charming God of longevity when he was first established in the Heavenly Palace."
Shao Siming couldn't help but praise: "You actually know how to make a strategy!"
Wu Wan:......
He had a good head-to-head confrontation with the Earth God!
Although the victory was not achieved with force at the time, the human realm won because of sufficient backup, and the Tiangong had no geographical advantage in the southeastern region. Moreover, the Emperor was bent on returning his 'self' and did not care about the loss of Tiangong's peripheral strength. All these made the earth
God is bound.
"Let's think of a way."
Wu Wan looked at the Temple of Death, his eyes extremely complicated for a moment.
Zhong had already given him a hint before and confirmed the idea that came to his mind.
——This means that if Wu Wang arranges things according to his innermost thoughts, he is expected to create a stable God of Death.
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One hair move affects the whole body.
Even with Zhong's reminder, suggesting that this was the path that was most beneficial to him, and that the God of Death would most likely be absorbed by Heaven in the end, Wu Wan still had to see all the problems clearly.
Being confused is not his nature!
He is the leader of heaven and must not act ambiguously!
So, after thinking intensively for two hours...
'The essence of being a human being is that it is rare to be confused.'
Wu Wan looked at Shao Siming, who was sitting on the base of the statue in front of the temple, leaning on the feet of the strange animal and sleeping, and his mind gradually returned to peace.
A stable god of death has extraordinary significance to the order of heaven and earth and to the creatures of heaven and earth.
But the premise is that this power must be restrained in a cage and cannot be used arbitrarily. It cannot be used by the Heavenly Palace to coerce living beings, let alone become a weapon against the human realm.
So the crux of the problem still lies in how he and Di Kuang fought over each other.
Wu Huan said in the smallest voice:
"Your Majesty, we can continue talking."
The surrounding world was immediately frozen, and Emperor Kuang's figure appeared in the corridor behind the palace door, as if he had never left before.
"You came up with an idea so quickly? As expected of you."
Di Kuang's words were filled with a sense of surprise, "How sure are you?"
Wu Wan originally wanted to say 70-80% directly, but considering the complexity of the matter, he calmly said: "I should be 20-30% sure."
"oh?"
Emperor Kuang's pair of deep eyes burst out with a compelling divine light.
"If this can be done, my chance of winning against Zhulong will be increased by 10%. You can put forward any conditions you want."
While speaking, Emperor Kuang even glanced at Shao Siming.
Wu Wan wondered: "Can I ask more, what is the chance of His Majesty the Emperor's victory against Zhulong now?"
"One percent."
The emperor's eyes were full of calmness: "Order is often replaced by chaos. When the seeds of chaos awakened in Zhulong's body, he was destined to become the terminator of the current age of gods.
What's more, Zhulong was fighting in the sky, and his shame and anger kept him and his subordinates from putting down their sharp swords.
But Heavenly Palace...
The God of Fire has died, the God of Stars is in danger, and many powerful gods have long been tired, enjoying comfort but being corrupted by it.
The problem of the human domain can be solved after all, it just depends on how much I am willing to give in to them.
Striving for powerful beings led by the human domain to unite with the Heavenly Palace is also something I want to promote now."
Then, Emperor Kuang sighed softly, his eyes a little complicated for a moment.
"Now Wuwang, you know why I am so afraid of Cang Xue.
You must feel that what I care about is only my own safety, not the order of the world.
But Wuwu, you can think about it carefully. If the candle dragon returns, unless I can fight it head-on, the only way is to exile myself to the void.
So, Wuwu, you don’t have to have so many scruples, just let it go and do whatever you want.”
"But I still want to discuss terms with His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven."
Wu Wang nodded thoughtfully, looked at Di Kuang, and said seriously:
"Once the God of Death raises his butcher knife against the human realm, I will become a sinner in the human realm.
Your Majesty, please also be considerate. I came to Heaven to find a way out for living beings, and I cannot block all existing roads.
Isn’t this a matter of discarding the basics and pursuing the weak?”
Emperor Kuang laughed dumbly.
Wu Wan responded with a polite smile.
Young Siming frowned slightly in her sleep. She was vaguely aware of a certain magical avenue, and on this avenue, there were two figures standing quietly, fighting each other.
Taoist name: Protect.
…
Three days later, a piece of news spread from the Heavenly Palace and quickly swept through the wilderness.
[Wuwangzi is about to help Tiangong cultivate a new God of Death.]
I don’t know who released this news or who was behind it, but it spread to the human realm in a very short period of time and caused an uproar in the human realm.
In the Human Emperor's Pavilion, several pavilion masters hurried over, but were stopped outside His Majesty the Human Emperor's residence by Liu Bairen.
Just as Liu Bairen was about to scold them, Shennong's laughter came from the hall:
"Come in, what are you doing standing outside?"
Several pavilion masters entered in a hurry, and just as they were about to speak, they saw the beautiful figure standing behind Shennong.
It's His Highness Jingwei.
Liu Bairen immediately moved forward, smiled at Shennong and said, "Your Majesty, you are in a good mood."
"Not bad," Shen Nong stroked his beard and chuckled, putting down the jade talisman in his hand, "I was just making up the story of the Fire God Zhu Rong, and my son gave me a lot of inspiration."
Jingwei tiptoed gently beside him, but he couldn't help but hold his head high and his chest high.
Liu Bairen blinked at Shennong.
Shennong smiled and said: "My son, I will discuss with your uncles the affairs of the human realm."
"Well, I'll take my leave, kid."
Jingwei understood, bowed and saluted Liu Bairen and others, turned around and flew out of the side door like a lark.
The main hall was immediately covered by Liu Bairen's steady and profound Taoist rhyme.
"What's the matter?"
Liu Bairen looked at the several pavilion masters behind him, and each of them groaned a few times.
Feng Yezi was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, according to the news from our informants in Tiangong, this matter has basically been confirmed."
"We are not doubting little friend Wuwu, we just wonder if this is possible. Did little friend Wuwang misjudge the situation? Didn't we see clearly the terrible consequences if this thing is done?"
"Your Majesty, I feel that I should remind you, little friend Wuwu, that this matter must be handled with caution."
Shennong looked a little puzzled and laughed and scolded: "What are you talking about? Are you here playing riddles?"
"I don't dare!"
"Your Majesty," Liu Bairen whispered, "there is news from Tiangong that Wuwangzi will help Tiangong cultivate the God of Death.
This matter was announced by the Emperor of Heaven yesterday when he convened the gods of the Heavenly Palace, and asked Da Si Ming, Earth God and other powerful gods of the Heavenly Palace to fully cooperate with Wu Huanzi in his actions.
Wuwang also greeted Da Siming and Tushen and said he would take good care of them.
That Da Si Ming’s face was swollen with anger... It is said."
Feng Yezi added: "We are afraid that Wuwang will act on his own impulse and fall into Emperor Kuang's plan. In order to compete with Da Si Ming, we ignore the dangers of this matter."
"So that's what you were talking about."
Shennong suddenly chuckled, groped in his sleeves for a while, took out a jade talisman, and threw it into Liu Bairen's hands.
"Circuit."
"yes."
Liu Bairen glanced at the jade talisman for a few times, then handed the jade talisman to Feng Yezi with a half-smile.
The reactions of several pavilion masters were similar. First they breathed a sigh of relief, then they looked thoughtful, and soon they felt a little embarrassed and their faces turned red.
"I made the mistake of blaming little friend Wuwu."
"You are so old and still so restless."
Shennong smiled and said nothing.
Without him, this jade talisman is a letter from Wu Wan to Shennong. It was sent directly from the Heavenly Palace to the human realm.
"It was my decision to let Wuwu help the God of Death."
Shennong sat up cross-legged, leaned on his wooden staff, and slowly walked down the steps.
He said slowly: "His letter was sent to the border by the Tiangong Divine Guards, and it was not hidden from the Tiangong gods.
No matter what the content is, such behavior has already shown to Tiangong that he is always standing in the human realm and the standpoint of living beings.
What the Emperor of Heaven is shouting about now is that he wants to give living beings a chance, that the strong men in the Human Realm can become the righteous gods of the Heavenly Palace, and that he even offers the promise of immortality, but these are just some tricks.
Wuwu is sober and respects the human realm. He even just stated the conditions given by the Emperor of Heaven and the efforts he made, such as setting a triple seal on the Avenue of Death through the Avenue of Propagation, the Avenue of Shouyuan, and the Avenue of Star Gods.
Then, the child asked me if I could help the God of Death take shape, and gave the choice to the human realm in front of the Emperor of Heaven.
He has achieved this, what else can we say?"
Liu Bairen asked: "Can this letter be made public?"
"No," Shennong said, "He is now under the control of the Heavenly Palace, and sending this letter must have caused Emperor Kuang's dissatisfaction. If we publicize this matter in a big way, wouldn't it be like using him to slap Emperor Kuang?"
"Then, there will definitely be scoldings in the human realm..."
"You can release the news to the outside world and say that Wuwu was sent to the Heavenly Palace by me to seek the possibility of avoiding dark turmoil in the human realm."
The whole hall suddenly became quiet.
Liu Bairen said anxiously: "Your Majesty, wouldn't this affect your reputation?"
"There are so many living beings, and there are so many people with extreme temperaments! We will use the blood feud of our predecessors to accuse Your Majesty..."
"I'm just making a name for myself."
Shennong chuckled, stared at the rolling mountains outside the palace, and said slowly:
"My life will eventually end but the human race will never be extinguished.
Releasing such news would, at the very least, allow Wuwu to gain more initiative in Tiangong.
Curses?
How can it be buried in the dust and put into a coffin?"
The pavilion masters looked solemn and bowed their heads in salute. However, Shen Nong sighed slightly, his face full of peace.