This Person is Too Serious

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A big battle changed the landforms in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Around the large array of suppressing the seven innate gods, tents were set up one by one.

Human Domain simply stationed the army here, blessed the inside and outside of the large array with the breath of living beings, and completely blocked the escape route of these seven gods.

In the ridiculously large camp, Wu Zuo showed a serious face and looked down at the fiery red coal fire in front of him. With Xianli wrapped in his right hand, he turned the small iron frame at a constant speed, flipping the bear's paw on it.

Sprinkle some Japanese grass and get some mountain garlic powder, so that the rich aroma of meat reverberates in the big tent.

Ling Xiaolan, who had changed her short skirt, came out of her account and couldn't help but chuckled when she saw it. Then she stepped forward and sat silently beside Wu Wei, staring at the two charcoal fires as well.

The faint fire light dyed her snow-white and moist skin with a faint bonus, and a pair of well-proportioned and round legs were gathered together.

Originally, when she was seated, cushions, handkerchiefs, and Xianguang’s "Three Shops" were unavoidable, which was a habit that could not be changed.

But today, she stopped these habits somewhat deliberately, and sat openly on the low stool covered with soft animal skin beside Wu Wang.

Although it was a little uncomfortable, he still forcibly endured it.

Wu Wang bowed his head and fiddled with it for a while, and quickly handed a handful of bamboo chopsticks to Ling Xiaolan, and said with a smile:

"Try it?"

"Well," Ling Xiaolan answered, holding the bamboo chopsticks a little bit carefully, as if there were spikes on it, her fingers trembling slightly.

A big hand turned from the side, held Ling Xiaolan's catkin, and took the bamboo chopsticks back.

Ling Xiaolan pursed her mouth slightly, but tightened her grip on the bamboo chopsticks.

"do not do that."

Wu Wang stared at Ling Xiaolan and said warmly: "You don't have to force yourself to adapt to the so-called normal life."

"But me," Ling Xiaolan was a little bit hesitant, and finally she could only lower her head and sigh slightly.

The fairy is depressed and has a different style.

Wu Zuo smiled, with some guilt in his eyes, and took the initiative to release his palm.

The atmosphere in the big tent was a little low.

A little thing happened half an hour ago.

The general situation is actually the quiet part after the war. They participated in the ceremony of incineration of the bodies of the soldiers, and they were also infected by the sad atmosphere.

Therefore, Shi's identity is more sensitive, Wu Wang did not show up directly, but quietly observed in a corner.

Seeing the flames gradually extinguished, the weight of life seemed to be only the dust that could not withstand the wind and rain.

Regardless of the cultivation base or achievement, they all turned into this dust in the end.

Finally the dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth, leaving a little loneliness in the world.

Wu Wang took the initiative to hold the slender hand of the beautiful woman next to him, and through the delicate gloves, looking for the gap between her fingers.

Waiting for everyone to bow, Wu Wang and Ling Xiaolan said something, and then left from the corner.

They were walking in the woods, chatting about many things about Human Domain and Tiangong from the moonlight, and they gradually approached each other.

It was Lang Youqing's intention to come to concubine, and the slightly sad atmosphere seemed to make them feel more conscious of each other. There are so many variables in their lives that make the way forward full of uncertainty.

So, under a tree.

The saint carried her hands on her back, and her back was covered with a layer of light white fairy light. The smooth curve of her back was attached to the fairy light, and she closed her eyes slightly as she watched the face gradually approaching in front of her.

But the result is obvious.

In fact, it was nothing more than Fairy Ling thought she could, but in the end...

The world is filthy.

The world is filthy again.

The world is completely filthy.

This human world is no better.

They worked hard for a while, but in the end Wu Wang took the initiative to give up, took the fairy to say a few thoughtful words, and then hand in hand back to the camp area that had just been set up.

She went to take a bath routinely, but Wu Wei grabbed a beast and chopped it off, and came back to roast a bear's paw to eat.

This won't happen to Wu Wangzheng.

Is it because their feelings are not in place, or that Fairy Ling belongs to the white moonlight in the sky, and the two are destined to not have that vulgar storyline?

Yangchun Baixue is not bad either. He Wu Wang is not a lustful person, and he feels guilty because he is stepping on three boats. He has kept such a distance from Fairy Ling for the rest of his life. He actually feels very satisfied.

But the problem is...

Wu Wang noticed that Xiaolan had a lump in her heart, which had already affected her Dao Xin.

She obviously wanted them to be ordinary and normal Taoists.

Before Wu Wang’s seal of the **** of luck could barely equalize with Ling’s cleanliness habit, now Wu Wang’s side is unblocked, and her clean habit still hasn’t improved much, so why not be in a hurry?

The atmosphere in the big tent was a bit embarrassing. Wu Wang carefully picked out a few delicious and juicy barbecued meats, placed them on a clean jade plate, brought them to Ling Xiaolan, and deliberately slipped a few laps in front of her small nose.

"Come on, taste it."

"Okay," Ling Xiaolan replied with a blushing face, and looked down at the jade plate.

Just as Wu Wang wanted to persuade her not to force her, Ling Xiaolan suddenly lifted the jade pan, her body a little tight, and closed her eyes and poured the barbecue into her mouth.

Wu Wang was a little startled.

Ling Xiaolan hurriedly didn't turn around, coughing lightly while covering her throat, and after a while she let out a long sigh of relief.

"I can."

She turned around, with a bit of light in her eyes, and whispered in a low voice: "I must be fine."

"You actually don't need to be like this," Wu Wang was full of dismay, raised his hand to hold her arm, and said sternly, "Neither you nor I need to please each other in order to get along with each other."

Ling Xiaolan watched Wu Wang's face, with deep affection in her eyes, but she still refused to say those submissive words.

She raised her hand to support her chin, and whispered: "It's not just you men who are happy."

"Huh?" Wu Wang was a little confused.

"You don't have to think about it, I'm not a sly girl."

Ling Xiaolan raised her head slightly, pretending to be calm and authentic:

"If you are allowed in this life, you are allowed, and I want to stay with you.

I was thinking about experiencing the joy of men and women, and I was thinking of correcting my strange illness, but not to please you.

If you expel the gods in the future and return to the world of peace and prosperity, if you and I can successfully have a son and a half daughter, it can also be regarded as the continuation of this life for you and me, and this life will only be considered complete. "

Wu Wang really didn't want to pierce her pretentious strength at the moment, but just squinted and smiled and kept nodding.

"Then, female hero, what should we do next to help you overcome such a problem?"

Wu delusional thought, and added:

"And I don't think this is a weird disease. It's not like I was before. It was the evil God of Luck who cast a spell on me. You are purely an excessive pursuit of your own cleanliness.

It's just a little too much. "

Ling Xiaolan thought about it for a while, and whispered: "Why does this **** of luck cast a spell on you? Don't let you come into contact with women?"

"How do I know that."

Wu Wang raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "I have been confused about this, but my heart is full of dislike for the **** of luck."

"Indeed," Ling Xiaolan analyzed solemnly, "The young master of the big clan has lived in the clan since she was a child. The waistline of the northern girl is said to be a great waste, and you are the temperament that can never refuse to come, the atmosphere of the northern wild. It's so open again.

You should have bored this luck god. "

"Hey, I won't refuse anyone!"

Wu Wang held up his chest and raised his head, his face full of righteousness:

"Isn't my pure Yang Dao body the best proof of keeping one's body like jade? I don't have a fool, Kitano's most serious young master, Xingtian has been knocked unconscious many times since he was a teenager."

Ling Xiaolan sneered, and then she couldn't help but tremble.

Wu Wei's sight shifted unconsciously. After she found out, she got a few more sneers, and he repeatedly accused him of crimes there.

"Can you talk about the luck of God in detail?"

Ling Xiaolan calmly pulled the topic back on track, blinking a little bright in her eyes, "If you say you have no contact with this ancient god, it's hard to be convinced."

"I really don't know what's going on," Wu Wang spread his hands together, "My memory is complete, there hasn't been any trace of the soul, it's like experiencing a dream, and I have forgotten most of this dream.

I only remember that there was a girl under a big tree, and then she became the appearance of that gentle woman. She smiled at me, but I couldn't see her face clearly, and then she cried.

In the end, she bit me on the shoulder. "

Wu Wei opened the collar, revealing his generous shoulders, and the muscle lines on them were quite obvious.

"But I don't have any injuries."

"Then this is..."

"It's still a mystery," Wu Wang shook his head, "I believe that when I continue to move forward, one day I will have the opportunity to go to the sky and face the luck god, and I will be able to ask the truth about it."

Ling Xiaolan snorted: "Don't come, when Fengchun saw that it was a soft beauty **** who was invisible to the world, so he let go of his hatred and went to linger with her."

"is it possible?"

Wu Wang said calmly:

"Without my knowledge and no reason, I cursed me indiscriminately.

If I can't get out of Beiye, or if I don't have so many chances in the human domain, then will I have to die alone in Beiye for the rest of my life?

My old death is a trivial matter. If there is no external interference, Kitano may have been stable. The Xiongbao clan will inevitably fall into a turmoil because of this. If someone shouts, "This is a punishment from the Star God," the whole clan will be finished. It's over.

You don't know how worried I was during those years, and what pressure I was under.

What the God of Luck did to me, I will definitely ask her for justice, even if..."

She is a good friend of her mother, the daughter of the candle dragon, and the deity in charge of the fortunes of the heavens and the earth.

Ling Xiaolan's eyes were full of apologetics, she took the initiative to lean towards Wu Wang, carefully took Wu Wang's arm, and whispered:

"It's what I said is wrong, don't want to be so angry, I believe you."

"Well," Wu Wang was in a daze at the coal fire, thinking about such things in his heart.

He still couldn't see clearly, and he never asked his mother, because the mother answered too easily at the time; and the explanation his mother gave him at that time has already appeared incomprehensible.

There were many things that his mother hadn't confessed to him as a son, and Wu Wang had known it a long time ago.

I'm looking for a chance to go to Kitano and talk about it with my mother in person.

"Do you want to try again?"

Ling Xiaolan asked softly, her pretty face like a ripe apple, which was a little hot from the fire.

"This time, it's okay to decide and decide."

"This, OK!"

Wu Wang gritted his teeth, but the big deal was to die with the fairy!

As a result, the two eyes facing each other, young and full of restless Dao Xin, can quickly produce a gentle nectar without extra teasing, and then lead them to want to touch each other's lips...

"cough!"

Suddenly an old female voice sounded:

"Master Wuwang, saint, may want to disturb the two warmths."

Ling Xiaolan sat up calmly, her pretty face quickly returned to a frosty appearance, but unfortunately she was still betrayed by her trembling little hands.

Wu Wang cleared his throat and asked, "Is it a senior of Xuannvzong? What's wrong?"

An old woman's figure was reflected at the tent door, and he bowed and said, "Master Wuwang, Tiangong has sent a mission to the northwest border of the southeast region. They are headed by the **** of the five elements, the **** of wood, and they want to redeem them with gifts. Go back to the seven innate gods."

"Oh? It came quickly."

Wu Wang glanced at Ling Xiaolan, gently squeezed her pussy, and said softly, "I'll deal with this matter."

"Um...Um!" Ling Xiaolan responded softly.

The old woman was a little bit hesitant to speak, but still wisely chose to be silent.

Wu Wang lowered his head and looked at his neat clothes, and took a deep breath, his spirit and spirit immediately returned to a full state, his Taoist heart was like a mirror, and there was no distracting thoughts in his heart.

Wood god?

During his time in the Tiangong, he had always wanted to meet but had no chance to see the strong **** of the Tiangong, but he did not expect to come to the southeast to solve the matter of the captured congenital **** as an envoy.

It's going to be a good time for this wood god.

The Five Elements Origin God is no trivial matter. Even in the last **** generation, when the Candle Dragon was in charge of the order, the Five Elements Origin God was also a transcendent position.

There used to be a saying that if the Five Elements Origin God teamed up, they could directly suppress the strongest god.

Of course, there is no basis for such a statement, and it is estimated that some good people have made their own comments.

After all, God's life is long.

Wu Wang found Xiao Jiandao and a few well-respected seniors, and told him how to negotiate with Tiangong.

Want to redeem those innate gods?

This is naturally impossible to drop.

As long as these seven gods are pulled back, there is a dead end. They must be used as a prestige target by Emperor Zhang, kill them cleanly, and then let the gods breed the gods corresponding to the avenue.

How the Tiangong ruled the hundreds of races, and how Emperor Zhang would rule the gods.

There is an inherent logical connection in this.

Wu Wang spent such a great effort to stay behind the seven gods, just wanting to play a game with the heavenly palace in this process, to fight for a foothold in the heavenly palace, and a team that will do things in the future. Of course, it is impossible to let people go easily.

Don't say it was the wood **** who came, even if Xihe came to kiss him, he would definitely send Xihe back by using arrogant Dafa!

In short, it's just one sentence-it's useless for anyone to come!

So, near the border of the Southeast Territory, where the Heavenly Palace mission and the immortal soldiers of the Human Territory confronted each other, Wu Wang clicked a bronze mirror and adjusted his expression to the bronze mirror.

Three-point cold, three-point anger, and three-point indifference, combined with a little youthful spirit.

A standard facial fan chart is ready.

Wu Wang took out the Star Sword and hung it around his waist, and changed his body into a black robe with a stand-up collar. He exuded a little bit of evil spirit.

When he approached the area where the immortal soldiers and the envoys of the Heavenly Palace faced off, he simply turned his mind and evoked the Snaking Snake, allowing the Snaking Snake to transform into its main body, turning into a thousand feet long, stepping on the Snaking Snake's forehead, and crossing a short period of void.

Now Wu Wang's own combat power is higher than that of Snaking Snakes, and it is so majestic to take Snakes with him when he goes out.

It's a pity that Ming Snake knew about the heavenly things, and Wu Wang didn't dare to let her go to the Heavenly Palace. Once the affairs of the Southeast Region were over, Ming Snake still had to go back to protect Miezong and the old aunt.

"Master, God of Wood is in front."

The voice of Snaking Snake appeared in Wu Wang's heart.

"Well," Wu Wang nodded, "Adjust the height, don't let me look down on the strong **** of the heavenly palace, the wood **** is also the object I want to fight for."

"Yes, master."

The Snake responded with respect, and his figure slowly sank from the air, making Wu Wang seem to be driving on the cloud, but there was a strong atmosphere under the cloud.

From the front, streamers flew in and turned into dozens of figures. On the cloud, they bowed and saluted Wu Wang, shouting:

"Meet Master Wuwang!"

Although the immortal soldiers lined up in the distance did not turn their heads, they shouted in their throats:

"Meet Master Wuwang!"

"On Pai Nian."

This was actually arranged deliberately by the Human Emperor Pavilion, and wanted to show the gods in the Heavenly Palace how their successor Wuwangzi was treated in Human Domain, and how he was treated in Heavenly Palace.

Wu Wang nodded calmly, and snakes swam forward under his feet, holding Wu Wang slowly up several tens of feet, a pair of snake eyes staring at the hundreds of figures in front of the immortal soldiers.

The guards had scalp numb, and the gentle old man standing in front of the guards now squinted and laughed.

Look at this strong **** of heaven, the wood of the five elements!

It seems that a tree stump has become a essence, just like a thousand years old medicine has transformed its shape.

The figure is low, his face is round and neckless, the sky is full like a peach, and the ground pavilion is round and blessed. The crutch in his hand is no more than six feet high, but it is just flush with his forehead.

What a heavenly wood god.

The breath is peaceful, the ganoderma lucid cloud at the feet, just a smile, can make people stop the desire to kill, just a breath of nose, it seems to be able to make life longer and longer without injury.

Surrounded by the charm, although gentle and warm, it is not to be deceived.

From a distance, the old **** arched his hands and said in an old voice: "The **** of spring, the old **** is polite here."

"The wooden **** is more courteous, and the wooden **** is more courteous."

Wu Wang bowed his hand in return and smiled: "I never thought that my first meeting with the God of Wood was actually outside this heavenly palace, in the southeast region."

"How wonderful things are in the world, the old **** didn't want to pay attention to these trivial matters, but his Majesty shouted out of the wooden cave."

God Mu sighed, Wu Wang had already arrived here.

The torso of a snake appeared in the surrounding clouds, and the lightning flashed continuously, and most of the guards were already holding their breath.

"Fengchun God."

Mu Shen took the initiative to take a few steps forward and smiled:

"Let the Snaking Snake collect magical powers! Don't scare them.

Although Ming Snake was a rebellious Tiangong, his Majesty had already regarded Fengchun God as a member of the Tiangong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and did not pursue this matter. Before this, the old **** was still wondering why Ming Snake did not accompany Fengchun God. When I went to Tiangong, I never thought I would see it today. "

Wu Wei raised his hand and made a gesture, with black light flickering under his feet, Ming Snake, dressed in slim black clothes and a long ponytail, stood calmly behind Wu Wei, without squinting or saluting.

She is a rider with no emotions.

Wu Wang tried to get to the point: "The God of Wood is here this time, but for that..."

"Hey!"

Wood God smiled and said: "The old God also brought a surprise to the Fengchun God, come here, see who is here over there?"

Wu Wang followed the guidance of the Wood God, and dozens of guards turned sideways and backed away.

A figure jumped into the open space above the clouds, dressed in a long black dress, combed with exquisite cloud temples, a pair of smooth jade feet, kicking clogs on the heels, and the well-proportioned figure interprets what is elegant and graceful.

She blinked, with a gentle smile in her bright eyes, telling her misses and feelings she hadn't seen for a few days.

Heavenly Palace, Shao Si Ming.

Wu Wang's eyes lit up, and he froze in place.

She took a step forward with her hands behind her back and asked in a low voice:

"I'm here, will it delay business?"

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