Divine Civilization

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That night!

In such a big fairy palace.

Wu Hui was in the small courtyard he was assigned to. He was comfortably reclining in the Grand Master's chair, looking up at the exotic starry sky. Apart from the faint stars, the most eye-catching thing is not the rotation of the three scorching suns.

It was the demon star not far from the Immortal Palace where powerful races such as the Purgatory Demon Clan were once born.

The huge Purgatory Demon Star was as big as a crimson basketball in Wu Hui's eyes, exuding a mysterious light. It was the trial on that planet that caused all kinds of changes in life.

"Master~"

Red Luan and Pothos were fanning each other, while the other was peeling grapes to feed them. Among them, Hong Luan complained slightly with dissatisfaction: "The directors of Xianyuan Palace are really looking down on others. As a young master, they only arranged such a poor courtyard."

"Haha~" Wu Hui said with a nonchalant smile, "Oh, Hongluan, can you tell me my identity as a young master?"

Hong Luan was startled for a moment. In her memory, the young master seemed to be an ordinary cultivator from an ordinary planet. However, that identity seems to be somewhat inconsistent with the young master's temperament.

Immediately, she rolled her eyes and said: "The young master is the young master. No matter what his status is, he is the young master that I, Hong Luan, admire and respect the most."

"He is also the greatest young master in Lu Luo's heart." Luo Luo Zao hurriedly added, fearing that he would be too late and not show his loyalty.

"Haha~" Wu Hui smiled and touched their heads. These two puppet maids were cute, but it was a pity that the fifth-level civilization of Xianmiao Palace was far from being able to create real souls.

In fact, let alone a fifth-level civilization, even a sixth-level civilization may not be able to touch the level of soul creation. If there is a civilization that can create real souls, then how great this civilization must be.

I am afraid that even Wu Hui may not be able to do it at the peak of the bright civilization he inherited.

Just as Wu Hui was thinking about the future, his eyes suddenly moved slightly, as if he noticed something, and there was a look of doubt on the corner of his mouth.

The space rippled.

A pretty figure in a long black dress came across the space and landed gracefully in the courtyard. When she saw Wu Hui, she looked a little at a loss and her cheeks couldn't help but turn slightly red.

"Junior sister of the Mo family?"

Wu Hui touched his nose and was slightly surprised, then shook his folding fan and said with a smile, "Junior sister is here at this late hour. What's the important thing?"

For some civilized races that have already transcended the planet and the star system, the so-called day and night cycle is nothing more than the change in light and darkness caused by the rotation of the planet. They no longer pay attention to day and night, and just follow the ancient traditional timekeeping.

"This..." Mo Tingmei was a little shy and hesitant. No matter it was day or night, breaking into a man's yard like this was against traditional ethics and morals. Once word spread, Mo Tingmei's reputation would be tarnished. .

However, she had a reason to come.

Mo Tingmei took a few deep breaths and saluted Wu Hui: "Senior Brother Wang Dong, I come here firstly to apologize to you, and secondly to say thank you. I owe this trial meeting to Senior Brother for saving me. Tingmei I am very grateful, and I also hope that Senior Brother Wang Dong can forgive me for my previous misunderstanding of you."

"Well, I received my thanks." Wu Hui said with a smile, "But forget about the apology. There is no misunderstanding between us. I am the kind of person you imagined. Junior sister can go back."

"You..." The first half of the sentence sounded okay, but the second half made Mo Tingmei's anger bubble up, "Am I, Mo Tingmei, so annoying in the eyes of my senior brother?" She ignored her daughter's family's restraint and took the initiative to thank her and apologize, but she was so lightly dismissed.

"This..." Wu Hui touched his nose and said honestly, "Dislike is naturally not disgusting, but..."

"But what?"

Mo Tingmei asked with a somewhat unkind expression, "Senior Brother Wang Dong, please don't hide it, just think it's for my own good."

"Since you said that, I have to speak frankly. Although I don't dislike you, I don't have a good impression of you either." Wu Hui shrugged, shook the folding fan, and said truthfully, "You have other problems, too. Not big, just a little tempered, a little impulsive, full of one-mindedness, and often quite self-righteous. Of course, I don’t blame you for this. The main reason is that you are too young, have little experience, and are too shallow in the world. It’s normal. My family is also very pampering and giving in, so I am used to being self-centered..."

Wu Hui's chatty conversation made Mo Tingmei drip with cold sweat on her forehead. The murderous intent in her eyes became heavier and heavier, and her mind was filled with the urge to fight "Wang Dong" desperately.

The premise of your sentence is not very flawed. Is it really not very flawed?

Is this lady really as bad as you say?

Wu Hui, who was only halfway speaking, saw that she was like a powder keg that was about to light up. He immediately stopped speaking knowingly and smiled: "Small problems, they are just minor problems. Put aside these, Junior sister is generally pretty good."

"Haha~ Thank you, senior brother, for your 'not bad' comment... I'll say goodbye." The corner of Mo Tingmei's mouth twitched. She felt that if she stayed any longer, she might become a wanted murderer.

After saying that, Mo Tingmei fled in a somewhat embarrassed manner. But before she stepped out of the yard, she paused again, remembering that she had one more important thing to ask about this time. She immediately gritted her teeth and restrained her murderous impulse, "Well, Wang Senior brother Dong. Tingmei has another important thing to ask you, and I hope you can continue to answer truthfully."

"Junior sister of the Mo family, please tell me, senior brother, I know everything and say everything. Of course, senior brother tells the truth to junior sister." Wu Hui patted his chest, looking like an upright senior brother.

Huh, that's quite honest.

After Mo Tingmei was a little angry and hesitant, he still mustered up the courage to ask: "Senior brother, what happened in the last battle? I remember that Elder Yaoyue was hit, hit, hit by something like that This indescribable poison...well...how did she detoxify it? And how did she finally defeat that terrifying demon lord?"

"Oh, you said it was the best thing about elder Yao Yue." Wu Hui said with a look of realization, "It's such a big circle, what did I think you were talking about?"

That kind of direct name made Mo Tingmei's pretty face turn red again, and she glanced at Wu Hui angrily: "Senior Brother Wang Dong, can you stop talking nonsense? I just want to know how Elder Yaoyue detoxifies. , how to defeat that demon lord."

"That incense is a product of the sixth-level civilization. With the strength of Elder Yao Yue, if she is allowed to meditate for several months, she may be able to get rid of it slowly. However, she wants to defeat the demon lord and does not hesitate to burn her soul. Naturally, It cannot resist toxins.”

Mo Tingmei's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately had a bad premonition: "Then, what should I do if the toxin cannot be detoxified?"

"What else can we do? That's all we can do." Wu Hui smiled.

"What's going on like that??" Mo Tingmei fainted out of breath and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

"Yeah, this kind of thing can't be explained clearly." Wu Hui put on a malicious look and said with a bad smile, "Since junior sister wants to know the details, it's better to practice it again."

The situation at that time was like this. Elder Yaoyue rushed over as if he wanted to eat me. And your senior brother is an upright gentleman, so he could only resist with all his strength and refuse to obey.

It's a pity that Elder Yaoyue is so powerful that your senior brother's skinny arms can't stand up to his thick thighs, so he can only cry in the end...

"Hey, hey, hey, junior sister, where are you going? I haven't finished my performance yet?"

Wu Hui saw Mo Tingmei running away in a hurry, and immediately chased him with a smile, "Junior sister, why are you running away? Don't you want to know the final result?"

"Wang Dong, you stinking scoundrel." Mo Tingmei could not stay any longer. She immediately crossed the space, her delicate body dissipated in the ripples of space, and her voice was still floating back and forth in the yard, "You are a big liar. You actually concocted such ridiculous lies to fool me, no, you are bullying me~ Humph~ I, I never want to see you again, Humph!"

The last word "hum" floated back and forth in the space. It was obvious that she had crossed the space and left.

"Haha~" Wu Hui shook his folding fan and laughed, "Junior sister of the Mo family, walk slowly."

"Master~" Luluo asked curiously, "Miss Mo family is very beautiful, has a good family background, and is strong. How great would it be to have her as my wife? Master bullying her like this, wouldn't it make her mad to death?"

"Haha~" Wu Hui touched her face that looked like a real person and said with a smile, "Like that kind of rich lady with a bad temper, how can she take her home as a wife and not make trouble in the sky? My green radish is better and well-behaved. Obedient again.”

"Young Master, you are so evil. People won't obey you." Luluo ran away shyly, glancing back at Wu Hui from time to time.

These two top-quality puppet maids are naturally the best of the best. In addition to being highly anthropomorphic, they have all the functions they should have, and can even be used as surrogates.

The strange hobby of some barbarian men is of course easy to do.

"This life is really a little interesting." Wu Hui returned to the room with a smile, "Luluo, don't run away, hurry up and give your young master a good beating... uh..."

A wave of murderous intent suddenly enveloped Wu Hui.

He was agitated, and when he glanced into the room, his whole body was agitated, and he was almost frightened: "You, you, you, why are you here?"

The elder Yao Yue, who had been thought to have left earlier, was sitting in his room, staring at him with cold eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth that could not be removed.

An invisible chill, like a tangible force, filled the entire room, as if it was strangling Wu Hui's throat and heart, giving him a fatal blow at any time!

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