Under the starlight at night, Wu Wan lay on his little bed, reciting all the contents of these two secret books of the God of War in his heart.
Although saying this is a bit offending, Wu Huan now... understands it.
In fact, he still felt a little puzzled as to why the God of War was forcing him to take advantage of him.
Just put your posture so low out of thin air?
Is there some fraud here?
Wu Wan was full of doubts in his heart. He was no longer a child. He still believed in such things as 'you and I are destined to give you opportunities', especially since he himself was wary of the innate gods.
My own life does not count.
With the contents of the two secret books and the overall story of the past two days, Wu Wang entered the realm of heaven and began to deduce the various events of this matter in detail.
The final result of the heavenly deduction left Wu Wan speechless.
'It seems that under the influence of Sui Ren's late emperor, the God of War became an innate god who emerged from the mud and remained unsullied. From the perspective of living beings, he was a rare good god.'
this……
He originally wanted to challenge him all the way up, kicking the Martial God and punching the candle dragon. Now it seems that the Martial God is a worthy candidate.
Overall, the two cheat books given by Martial God are quite worth it.
"For the sake of Senior Suiren."
Wu Wan muttered, and left Tiandao. Before dawn, he went to work in the small courtyard, preparing a farewell gift for nephew Mo Feng.
He simply carved a wooden dagger with no added power, purely as a gift.
Wu Wan temporarily kept the three spiritual fruits, which were of great benefit to warriors, and sealed them in the jade box given by the God of War, preparing them for Xiao Wei and his senior brothers and sisters in the future.
He himself does not need additional spiritual energy infusion, and now he is worried every day that his cultivation level is increasing too fast, and he is suppressing it to avoid being too shocking and attracting the attention of the gods.
Well, it seems to have attracted attention.
Although what happened yesterday was ridiculous, Wu Wan reluctantly accepted it.
He did not ask about the identity of the Martial God, but simply said: 'Thank you very much, senior. I will definitely live up to the gift given by my senior in the future.'
At that moment, the God of War seemed to be freed.
It’s not easy to give something as a gift.
The sky turned white as a fish belly. Wu Wan felt the state of little Jinwei and found that she was still sleeping soundly in her sleep, and she was murmuring something softly with her little mouth.
Lord Tiandi smiled, quietly left the house, and rushed to the teacher's residence.
The town seems to be so big, and I feel very familiar with it while walking around.
Senior Sister Chunluan seemed a little anxious. When Wu Wan arrived, they had already started to prepare the frame of the bicycle. The bicycle was filled with items given by the teacher, and there were even a few high-quality animal skins, which were all available in the small town.
'specialty'.
This carriage is not a slow-moving ox cart. The carriage is pulled by a common mount in the Twelve Worlds of Martial Gods - quan. The carriage is also made of light but strong wood and can withstand long-term bumps.
Just such a frame is very rare in this town, which is enough to prove that Senior Sister Chunluan is doing well in the Liuli Realm Army.
Wu Huan looked at the beasts at close range. They looked like horses, but they were much stronger than the horses in Wu Huan's impression. They had a single horn on their heads. They were very powerful and had a hint of ferocious beasts.
Senior Sister Chunluan’s laughter came from the courtyard:
"Teacher, please stop sending me off. It's not my first time to go out. You've been nagging me for half an hour."
"What?" Mr. Qiu muttered, "I can't even nag my master anymore? Yes, you are now in the martial arts realm and are highly used in the army. You really don't need to listen to my master."
"Oh, teacher!"
"Hahahaha! Cough!"
Qiu Lao coughed weakly, raised his hand and patted Chunluan's arm, saying warmly:
"With you as my master, I can leave with peace of mind. From now on... your junior brothers and sisters will all have you to take care of them."
"Teacher, please don't say such things," Chun Luan sighed softly.
"It only happened in the past two or three years."
Qiu Lao smiled and said:
"My teacher has long seen that all living beings have to go through this experience. No matter whether they are reluctant to let go or not, these things are irreversible. It is precisely because all living beings will pass away that they teach us to cherish the present and the present.
, let us know what dedication and nobility are.
If one day I can no longer hold on, I don’t have to be sad or spend any time trying to save my life. Although this life is full of regrets, I still have to learn to let go in the end.
At least, I have taught you something..."
Wu Wang's figure appeared at the courtyard gate.
Qiu Lao's eyes became a little brighter: "I also got a closed disciple."
Chun Luan suddenly took two quick steps, turned around in front of the door, knelt down on one knee, and raised his hands in the air.
"My disciple was stationed at the border under the orders of the military. I cannot perform filial piety in front of my teacher. Please forgive me!"
Mo Feng and Fu'er hurried forward and bowed their heads behind their master.
"Go, go," Qiu Lao waved his hand slightly, "I won't go out as a teacher."
"Yes, Master."
Chun Luan responded in a low voice. When he got up, he turned around and rushed towards the carriage outside the door, sitting in front of the carriage where he was driving.
Mo Feng and Fu'er quickly followed.
Wu Wan took out the wooden knife he carved in his arms, threw it into Mo Feng's hand, and said with a smile: "Meeting gift."
Mo Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he cupped his fists and saluted Wu Wan.
"Uncle Qingshan! See you tomorrow!"
"Well," Wu Wang clasped his fists and returned the salute, "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will always flow."
Senior Sister Qiuli on the side said with a smile: "You two are pretty decent."
Chun Luan flicked his whip, and the two sparse beasts lowered their heads and roared, leaping and galloping, and the boys and girls on the carriage began to sway from side to side.
After the carriage was gone, Qiu Lao walked out of the courtyard and looked at the carriage from a distance, his eyes filled with relief.
"Qingshan?"
"Teacher, the disciple is here."
"I'll take good care of you, Senior Sister Chunluan, from now on."
Wu Wang was startled for a moment, looked up at the teacher's profile, and realized that the teacher was not joking, so he nodded in agreement.
The teacher has already acquiesced in his heart that his future achievements will be higher than those of Senior Sister Chunluan.
You just have to work harder.
Starting from today, my practice speed will be doubled. When I get back, I will ask Tiandao to come up with a magical method for me to conceal my own cultivation, so as to ensure that I can hide it from the eyes of the innate gods.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! By the way, the God of War and the God of Water have deceived your perception before, which is also a 'hidden danger'.
Heavenly Dao will continue to strengthen in this aspect. Even if the God of Water is his grandfather and the God of War is the younger brother of the late Suiren Emperor, they cannot take it lightly.
The Way of Heaven is just a tool for cultivating the Tao.
…
That encounter with the God of War seemed to have gone without a trace.
But Wu Huan had a vague feeling that things might not be that simple, and he was alert to changes in the surrounding environment every day. As the days went by, Wu Huan became more calm and alert.
From this point of view alone, the God of War can be said to have made a great contribution.
After all, 'calm' and 'steady' seem to be similar, but in fact they are very different. The former is just a matter of excellent psychological quality.
In the vast world, Wu Wang worked diligently to explore the avenue and expand the way of heaven.
Although this Heavenly Emperor does not go to court, gods and creatures with a little cultivation inside and outside the Heavenly Court can feel that the Heavenly Dao is getting stronger, and His Majesty the East Emperor's figure can be seen everywhere in the Heavenly Dao.
Outside the wilderness, on the territory that temporarily belonged to Zhulong, Wu Wan worked day and night to incarnate himself and practice forward.
Absorb spiritual energy and harmonize spiritual power;
Learn martial arts and create your own martial arts.
Wu Wan spent half a year gradually improving Beng Yun Jin, turning it into his specialty. One punch can break a tree trunk as thick as a bowl more than ten miles away.
Of course, this is the power of Bengyun Jin in private.
On the surface, Wu Wan just showed that he could knock a watermelon flying a hundred feet away with one punch, which made Qiu Lao ecstatic.
If he hadn't been afraid of Wu Wanpiao, Qiu Lao would have sat on a bench at the door of his courtyard, and would have said something to everyone he met:
'My little apprentice is a great genius!'
The days move forward day by day;
The sun projected by the candle dragon's eyes emits heat similar to that of the Golden Crow Sun in the heaven and earth.
These are mediated by the resonance of the avenue and heaven and earth.
Next to Wu Wan, the little girl who didn't know much about the world and only knew how to play was also growing up day by day.
Originally carrying memories, she only realized that she was buried in the waves of the East China Sea during her short childhood, and transformed into a divine bird. The remaining soul existed for tens of thousands of years relying on obsession and the care of Shen Nong Yan Emperor, and finally met Wu Wan.
meet.
These years outside the sky seemed to be compensation for her.
A carefree childhood, a caring brother, and two kind-hearted uncle and aunt.
However, carefreeness is limited to pre-adolescence.
When little Jinwei stood tall and graceful, a touch of sadness arose in her heart. She was no longer tired of being around Wu Wan like she did when she was a child.
Who is Wu Wang?
The leader of heaven, the emperor of heaven, the guide of the wilderness, the forger of the East Emperor Bell, the thoughts of a mere girl... I really can't understand it.
When little Jinwei was eleven years old, Aunt Qing had a serious talk with Wu Wang about a certain issue in private.
"Xiao Chong, tell your aunt the truth. When Xiao Wei grows up, if she only wants to marry you, will you marry her?"
Wu Huan thought for a moment and nodded vigorously.
Aunt Qing said with a smile: "That's alright. Auntie already knows what's going on. Just go practice and don't worry about your family."
However, since then, Xiao Jinwei gradually distanced herself from him.
Although Wu Wan still waited for him to come back at the door of his house every evening, Wu Wan hadn't heard that sweet "Brother" for a long time...
'Being considered a pervert?'
Wu Huan thought about it carefully, and he really couldn't figure out what she was thinking in her heart.
Moreover, when Aunt Qing asked him, she just assumed a possibility.
Wu Wan did not want to have a hasty marriage with Xiao MSG, let alone have any real relationship between the two incarnations, so as not to cause her some trouble in the future.
This matter must be done in a big way, and it is best to wait until after the catastrophe, so that it can also serve as a spur to oneself.
At the very least, it was time for her to take back this ray of soul and make sense of the two experiences before and after.
Thinking about it carefully, I still look forward to how wonderful her expression will be when she realizes that her "brother" is "delusion".
Just in the blink of an eye;
It has been three and a half years since Senior Sister Chunluan came to town with her two nephews, Mo Feng and Fu'er.
The entire Liuli Realm, no, the entire Twelve Realms, have begun to pay attention to the Twelve Realms Competition that will be held in five years.
For the Liuli Realm, this competition is very important, as it affects whether the current situation of the Liuli Realm will be stable in the next fifty years; if it cannot get enough 'quotas', the Liuli Realm must drive away some living beings.
The human race in the Twelve Realms is in power, and the God of War loves the human race. Those who are driven away must be the alien races on the edge of the Twelve Realms.
Therefore, all kinds of troubles always occur on the border of the Liuli Realm. There are alien races making trouble, and there are also alien races striving to continue to survive in the Liuli Realm.
The powerful and non-cruel God of War is their best protection.
None of this seems to have anything to do with Wu Wan. If he wants to participate in the competition, it will be the next competition fifty-five years later.
He is still a young man.
In the eyes of his teachers and senior brothers and sisters, he practiced, practiced, practiced, and accompanied Xiaowei every day. His life was simple and quite fulfilling.
But what Wu Wan didn't expect was that the God of War he had been worried about would cause trouble...
Late but arrived.
…
When Jin Wei was twelve years old, a piece of news spread throughout the twelve realms of the Martial Gods.
[The Liuli Shenwu Dao class has started!]
In order to reverse the decline of the Liuli Realm in the recent dozen or so competitions between the twelve realms, Liuli God requested Master Martial God’s permission to open the God’s Martial Arts Class!
This time the Liuli Shen martial arts class consists of two parts: Heaven and Earth. At the beginning of winter this year, a total of thirty-six students will be recruited in Liuli City, the central city of the Liuli Realm. Liuli Shen will personally guide the martial arts practice!
Become a disciple of the gods!
The students of [Tianbu] are all the elites of the Liuli Realm in their 60s and 70s, in order to defend the glory of the Liuli God in the Twelve Realms Competition a few years later.
[Jibu] only recruits the best young warriors under the age of thirty, naturally for the next competition in more than fifty years.
The rule set by the God of War - that only creatures under the age of eighty can participate in the competition - was finally figured out by the God of Glass.
Regarding this matter, the Liuli Realm was naturally elated, and the border suddenly became much more stable.
The master of their family has no shame and has to go out in person. In these two recent competitions, their Liuli Realm can't win the championship?
Reversing the current predicament of the Glazed Realm is a piece of cake!
The other Eleven God Realms subordinate to the Martial God were scolding this.
Of course they didn't dare to scold Lord Liuli God, they just said, 'The Liuli world cannot afford to lose', 'The Liuli world is not a human being' and so on.
For this reason, Liuli Shen was quite annoyed at the moment.
In the center of Liuli Realm, deep in the mountains and forests near Liuli City, there is a quiet and magnificent hall.
The goddess sitting on the throne looked a little helpless at this moment.
Her name is Liuli, the avenue belongs to the Earth Avenue, and she is the master of the transparent path of Liuli. She was originally a little god of average strength. After following Lord Martial God, she lived a stable life in this small place and helped Lord Martial God manage the Liuli world.
At this moment, the messengers sent by the other gods were kneeling below, expressing their colleagues' dissatisfaction with her teaching the living beings in person.
Liuli Shen really wanted to reply to them at this moment:
‘Go and ask Lord Martial God!’
It's a pity that she didn't dare to say this.
If it weren't for the protection of Lord Martial God, she wouldn't have been able to fish in peace and quiet for so long.
Like other goddesses, Liuli has a delicate and beautiful appearance, and her skin has a little texture of colored glaze, just like a beauty carved out of colored glaze.
But Liuli never thought there was anything good about this. If she were weaker, she would become prey in the eyes of the powerful god, and then step by step she would become a slave of desire.
That's not as comfortable as I am now.
Turning back the silhouette of the long river of time to half a month ago, Liuli Shen was sinking herself into the cool stream. The stream passed through her dormitory and brought the purest spring water from the spiritual spring on the top of the mountain.
You can sleep as long as you want, in peace and quiet without being disturbed. This is simply a kind of enjoyment.
Then, Liuli Shen was pulled out by a big hand holding her ears. Master Wu Shen's rough movements made her feel quite offended.
"Still sleeping! How did you manage to sleep! Your Liuli Realm is about to fall apart!"
The Martial God cursed angrily, while the Liuli God stood with her head bowed aggrievedly. It was the Martial God's order that she established the Liuli Realm.
Lord Martial God scolded her a few times and then asked her:
"The current situation in the Liuli World is such a decline, do you have any solution?"
Liuli God raised his head and glanced at the majestic Martial God, and whispered: "Wouldn't it be nice if you gave Liuli Realm a few more treasure bodies?"
The God of War glared: "Is this a matter of how many treasure bodies there are? The treasure bodies given to the Liuli Realm were all snatched away by other realms before! You don't even care!"
Liuli God muttered: "You said that the Twelve Gods should not be allowed to interfere in the competition of living beings."
"Then you can't just ignore it!"
"My spirit will appear during my sacrifice every ten years."
"Strategy! You must at least use some strategy!"
"They are not good at it either."
"You're like this again! Do you think you're like a god?" The God of War expressed his grief, "Why did I accept a lazy guy like you as a follower?"
If you want me to be your partner, I might be happier.
It's a pity that Liuli Shen didn't dare to say this at that time.
She had hinted many times over the long years that Lord Martial God should have known her thoughts a long time ago. Since Lord Martial God maintained the relationship of follower and protector, he tactfully rejected her expression of love.
That's too far.
Just when Liuli God wanted to say that he would work hard to compete with the other eleven gods, the God of War suddenly spoke:
"In this case, Liuli, I authorize you to open a class, similar to that of a martial arts academy, where you will personally teach two groups of warriors from the Liuli world and cultivate talents for the Great Competition.
This is special care for you, do you understand?"
Liuli considered it carefully, and realized that Lord Martial God seemed to be discussing and giving a reward, but in fact he was giving an order.
There must be a deep meaning here.
Sure enough, when the God of War left, he gave her another special warning.
"When you teach in person, you must pay attention to whether there is a young man named Qingshan. He is quite good. Remember to keep this matter confidential. This can be regarded as the best help I can give you."
Castle Peak?
I have been chanting the name Liuli Shen Nian for half a month.
In her understanding, this young man named Qingshan is a chess piece placed by Lord Martial God in order to balance the twelve realms. She only needs to find him later and focus on training him before she can hand over to Lord Martial God.
Alas, everything was arranged by Lord Martial God.
Liuli God moved his eyes towards the kneeling messengers below, and softly uttered:
"roll."
The envoys below trembled slightly, kowtowed and left in a hurry.
When there were no more people in the temple, Liuli God's tensed expression relaxed and he couldn't help but sigh.
'Lord Martial God is really indifferent. He finally came to see me once, just for the Liuli Realm.'
at the same time.
Over the town where Wu Juan was, the God of War, who was secretly hiding in the clouds and observing the young people practicing boxing below, also sighed softly.
"In the next million years, I don't know if any blind goddess will like us."