Before dawn, the sacred chariot sent by Xihe was already waiting outside Fengchun Hall.

Wu Wang was pulled up from the bed by Lin Suqing early in the morning - the kind of person who wakes up during meditation.

Putting on an exquisite gown and a jade-encrusted belt, Wu Wan said, "Don't worry too much," but when Fenman brought the bronze mirror, he still couldn't help but look at it several times.

On the contrary, he looks a bit like an ordinary powerful official in the Heavenly Palace.

"Let's go," Wu Wan stretched out his sleeves, couldn't help but yawned, and walked out of the hall with his hands behind his hands.

With a flash of light green light, Shao Siming appeared in front of him and said with a smile: "What are you going to teach your ten highnesses today?"

Wu Huan thought about it carefully, and then thought about it again, and finally curled up his lips: "Teach them how to make honey-glazed wings."

"What?"

Shao Siming was obviously startled, but Lin Suqing smiled softly and explained a few words in Shao Siming's ear, saying that Wu Wan was talking nonsense.

Wu Wang walked out of the hall with a smile.

Look at the vastness of the high ground that day, and the rolling sea of ​​clouds;

Wu Wan felt refreshed, with countless lofty sentiments brewing in his chest, and he almost couldn't help but sing loudly.

Fortunately, Young Master Xiong was thin-skinned, so he let the group of divine guards from hundreds of tribes go.

The dragon roared, and a chariot hurried from the side and stopped steadily in front of Wu Wang.

This is definitely not the sun-controlling chariot of the sun-controlling goddess, but the dragon pulling the chariot looks familiar. It should be the coolies on the sun-controlling chariot, being squeezed out of the surplus value by Xi He.

Wu Wan jumped up with a quick stride and sat upright.

Two goddesses appeared at the side of the chariot, swung their long whips handsomely, two dragons swam forward, and the chariot began to accelerate steadily.

The chariot owned by the Goddess of the Sun is truly extraordinary.

The start was smooth and the acceleration was even, without giving Wu Wan a strong push-back feeling. However, it reached a top speed in a short period of time, and the entire chariot turned into golden light and shot toward the East China Sea.

Wu Wan took out the scroll he carried with him and read the words on it, somewhat absentmindedly.

The moonlight was just right last night. He and Shao Siming were drinking in front of the window sill. They talked a lot and were very close to each other, but Wu Huan couldn't think of many distracting thoughts in his heart. He just kissed her forehead and then hugged her and looked at her.

One night the moon shines.

this……

So much so that Wu Wan began to suspect that his friendship with Fairy Ling did not open the door to lust, but rather satisfied some of his own curiosity.

He knows the taste by eating the marrow, and he also admits that he is a layman at heart.

But my own self-control became stronger as a result.

Well, this is definitely not because of too many visits to the park, it is purely out of respect for future partners.

Although his relationship with Shao Siming is sincere, it is still at the level of confidants for the time being. If he wants to go deeper, in addition to years of accumulation, he also needs to have more emotional exchanges.

Although I felt warm and close last night, if I acted too much, Shao Siming would probably run away immediately.

Thinking of this, Wu Wan sighed softly and allowed himself to read quietly and monitor the direction of the chariot in order to prevent himself from being plotted and capsizing in the gutter.

Moving forward again and again, the sun is getting closer to the middle.

Flying over the mountains, crossing the vast plains of Dongye, and crossing the turbulent East China Sea, Wu Huan once again looked at the sacred tree that was almost inserted into the void - the Fusang tree.

The hibiscus trees are as straight as pines and cypresses, and their green leaves, which are as wide as islands, contain rich essence of the sun.

Xihe's main hall is on the top of the Fusang sacred tree.

Under the sunlight, the golden roof of the hall reflected endless brilliance, as if there were waves of heat rushing towards the face.

The speed of the chariot's forward thrust began to decrease steadily.

A famous golden-armored god general flew out of the hall and formed two lines in front of the hall. The line extended to ten miles away.

Another goddess brought a rainbow and a morning glow, paving a path of colorful light all the way to the area where the chariot stopped.

Wu Wan looked at Yanggu below calmly, his vision and celestial consciousness were blocked by the fusang wood. He turned over and got out of the car, and a beautiful maid in cool clothes stepped forward to greet him and bowed to Wu Wan.

"Greetings to Lord Fengchun God, please come with us."

"It's time to work."

Wu Wang responded with a smile, his eyes passing over the only gauze skirts of these maids, and he couldn't help but compare them to those in the Moon Palace.

Relatively speaking, Chang Xi's maids were more conservative.

I don’t know if it’s because the person he welcomed today was Wu Wan. The maids Wu Wan saw were all from the human race, and the human race blood was very pure.

He strolled along, and every time the figures of the maids flickered, Wu Wan would use some of his magical powers to shrink to an inch.

Although Wu Huan is not very good at Qiankun Dao, his own attainments are higher than those of these maids.

Arriving at the gate of the palace, a sigh came from inside:

"Finally, the long-awaited Lord Fengchun is here."

Wu Wan looked up and saw Queen Xihe in a gold skirt sitting on the throne. She did not apply any makeup or jade hairpin, but her natural grace and splendor made her beauty even more breathtaking.

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Wu Wang saluted from a distance and said loudly: "Greetings to Mr. Xihe!"

"Master Fengchun God, please come to the banquet without any courtesy."

Xi He stood up from the throne. His long hair formed clouds on his temples. The golden skirt on his body shone with golden light. Some fabrics were added to his chest, waist and skirt.

Under the guidance of the maid, Wu Wan walked to the round table filled with delicacies.

He regretted why he didn't bring Shao Siming over.

I have a foodie at home, so it would be a pity not to be able to taste the delicacies here.

Xihe strolled over, sat on the main seat generously, took a picture of Wu Wan's position next to him, and said slowly:

"Don't be shy. Your mother and I are of the same generation, so you can be considered my nephew."

"Hey, hello, aunt."

Wu Wan climbed up along the pole, called him with a smile, pulled his position farther away, and then sat down.

Xihe was so angry that he said "aunt" that he rolled his eyes.

She said: "I don't know how your mother, who is so young and untouchable, could have given birth to such a cunning person like you."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The main reason is that my father's bloodline is relatively good," Wu said with a smile, "My father, Xiong Han, is also a funny and humorous person in private."

Xi He shook his head, raised his hand to make a gesture, and the maids bowed their heads and retreated.

Wu Wang said: "Aunt, it seems inappropriate for us to talk in private. I'm afraid it will arouse the suspicion of the seniors."

"If you're worried, just get a photo bead yourself," Xihe said calmly, "I just don't like the crowd, and I don't have any secrets."

"That's because I have a bit of a villain heart."

Wu smiled and casually took out two photo-taking orbs and placed them on the table.

Xihe smiled and said: "You are so vigilant, but you never use it on the right path."

"Why did Auntie say this?"

Xihe smiled but said nothing, as if he had a deeper meaning.

Wu Wan did not dwell too much on these two sentences and said with a smile: "Auntie asked me to teach..."

"Don't call me that."

"Auntie asked me to teach your highnesses. I don't know exactly how I want to teach you, and how I can help them open their spiritual wisdom."

Xihe's forehead was obviously tense, so he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, making his smile bright again.

She didn't answer, but just said: "What did your Majesty say when he met you in Fengchun God Realm?"

Seeing that she finally got to the point, Wu Wan stopped joking.

He said: "Master Xihe, why don't you ask the seniors?"

Xihe Moran.

Wu Wang took a bite of the spiritual meat in front of him. It melted in his mouth and left a fragrant aroma on his lips and teeth. What he was holding was a rare delicacy in the world.

He smiled and said: "Is it possible that there is a gap between Mr. Xihe and the senior Emperor of Heaven?"

"Since I invited you here, I don't want to hide this from you."

Xihe lowered his eyes and sighed, actually feeling a bit resentful.

She said: "Since His Majesty returned from the human realm, although he is still Your Majesty, he has always been a little different."

"Oh?" Wu Wang put down his chopsticks, "I'd like to hear the details."

"I have my own plans for telling you this," Xihe said. "Your Majesty seems to be a little worried and restless. He seems to be afraid of something. Every time I try to talk to him about this matter, he will attribute the reason.

Yu Zhulong."

Wu Wang said: "Isn't Zhulong the most troublesome existence in the world?"
To be continued...