This Person is Too Serious

Ji Mo hasn't been married for seven years, so why did he come here again?

In a corridor outside the main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion, Wu Wang and Ji Mo walked together, both holding folding fans, or knocking or fan, like two young brothers outing.

It was the location where they wandered, which seemed strange to the other young brothers.

After all, Renhuang Pavilion is in charge of the internal affairs of the Human Domain, and the General Pavilion is even more the core of the power of the Human Domain.

"I rushed over when I heard that you left the customs," Ji Mo sighed with a smile, "I finally got married. As a result, you didn't come here. It's always a pity that you didn't come."

Wu Wang smiled and said, "Then you bring Le Yao and have a casual meal together."

"She went to busy with her father-in-law's affairs."

Ji Mo gently placed the folding fan, and said slowly: "Recently, there has been some friction between the Sunbreaking Demon Sect and other sects. She is the young sect master, and sometimes needs to represent the sect and fight against the younger generation of other sects."

Wu Wang said: "I just watched the case of Renhuang Pavilion in recent years. After your majesty inflicted heavy damage to the gods of the heavenly palace in the north, the friction between the sects has increased several times, and it is still increasing."

"Hey, this is probably what the grandmother said about Tiangong Yangmou."

Ji Mo smiled and said:

"Zongmen friction is inevitable, and there will be conflicts where there are people.

As long as you don't really hit the real fire, it will not hurt the vitality of the sect. There is the Renhuang Pavilion pressed, and the big sects are also aware of the conspiracy of the heavens, and there will be no major events. "

"Brother Ji, your cultivation base has increased rapidly, and you have reached the late stage of Wonderland."

"She has become a fairy."

Ji Mo smiled like a spring breeze, shaking the folding fan in his hand and swaying his figure lightly, with a smile on his face: "The beauty of dual cultivation is indescribable, unspeakable, comfortable...Hahaha!"

Wu Wang couldn't help but kicked out. Ji Mo jumped forward flexibly and winked at Wu Wang.

"Brother Wuwang, you also find a woman to marry!"

"If you don't become extraordinary, how can you make a family?"

Wu Wang's face was solemn, with his hands on his back, and his head raised:

"Now, the Tiangong is targeting and the human realm is difficult, and the seniors are struggling to support it, and the younger generations of the human realm are not picking up.

Without everyone, how can there be a small family?

The master of the temple is dedicated to practicing, and only exploring forward in his heart, striving to achieve an extraordinary position as soon as possible, can contribute his modest strength to the future development of the human race!

Brother Ji, your pattern is lost. "

Light, there is light shining.

Ji Mo raised his hand to cover his eyes, not daring to look directly at the shining figure of Wu Wang at the moment, and then he looked ashamed and said to Wu Wang.

Incomparable, really incomparable with Brother Wuwang!

Wu Wang said: "Brother Ji, I want to criticize you seriously, and you will punish yourself for three altars when you drink!"

"Definitely, surely... Isn't the three altars too much? The donkeys of Renhuang Pavilion are afraid to drink like this."

"What? It's been three years since we got married, and now we start to cultivate one's health?"

Ji Mo blinked at Wu Wang, and Wu Wang immediately gave him an expression of understanding.

The two of them chuckled a few times, and continued to wander around the corridor and chat, the topic gradually becoming ill-formed.

The two hadn’t seen each other for several years. When Ji Mo heard Wu Wang’s departure, he rushed over and talked to Wu Wang about his marriage to Le Yao. He told Wu Wang about the situation that day, and it was considered Wu Wang’s visit. NS.

While drinking at Wu Wang's residence, Ji Mo asked Wu Wang whether he would return to Mie Zong and when he would return to Mie Zong.

Wu Wang took a sip of the fruit jelly and sighed: "It will take more than ten years to go back. In Renhuang Pavilion, I always feel a little pressure, and I will think about some important things without realizing it.

I'm still dying Zong Shutan, thinking about how to earn spiritual stones externally and save spiritual stones internally, so I feel more comfortable. "

"Speaking of our extermination industry," Ji Mo smiled, "may I help you?

Our Ji family has shops for rent in many towns. If the Zongmen needs the location of some shops, they can directly let them open the door. "

Wu Wang waved his hand and said sternly: "These are two different things. Public and private cannot be confused. If you are a protector of the sect, you should do a good job of protecting the law. You don't have to think about other things."

"Okay," Jimo took a sip from his glass, "When you return to Miezong, Brother Wuwang, I will take Le Yao to live in Miezong for a few years."

"Come here to show you how much affection you usually do?"

Wu Wang snorted: "You can accompany Mrs. Zun well! Mie Zong, how many believe that you, the Ji family master, really came to be the guardian of the sect?"

Lin Su, who had a new wine from the side, chuckled and said, "Master, many people think that Young Master Ji came to Miezong as a protector for the purpose of protecting the black desires."

Ji Mo and Wu Wang looked at each other and laughed a few times.

Not far away, Dongfang Mumu was opening her little hand, chasing the little-eared mouse that was flying upside down, playing happily.

...

Renhuang Pavilion is an important place in the human domain, and Ji Mo did not stay long.

He and Wu Wang got together and ate and drank for two days, then returned to Ji's family with a few guards to practice and prepare for the immortal punishment.

The two heavenly punishments of becoming immortal and transcendent, or the two heavenly calamities, for the monks, the difficulty is not the same.

The former is relatively simple, as long as there is enough accumulation can pass steadily.

A precious, middle-ranking fairy treasure that protects the Yuanshen is enough to enable the monks who climbed the peak of the fairyland and the elementary fairyland to pass the punishment of becoming a fairy steadily.

However, in Transcendent Tribulation, the effect of the top guardian primordial god-like fairy treasure is also limited, and the main thing is to rely on its own way to resist.

Heavenly punishment for becoming immortal is aimed at the creature itself, and the transcendent Heavenly punishment is aimed at the way of monks.

After sending off Ji Mo, Wu Wang dealt with a few small cases in the penalty hall, and was called out of the penalty hall by Xiao Jiandao.

When the master Liu of Pavilion Master saw Wu Wang, he smiled triumphantly, the spring breeze was rippling, and the spring was all over his face.

It's not that this master has made another breakthrough in his own realm - when he reaches the realm of Xiaojian Taoist, he wants to make a breakthrough mainly by chance, such as those newly added monastic outlines in the Tibetan Scripture Hall.

The few scriptures written by Wu Wang are only comprehended by dozens of top masters in the human domain at this moment;

Human domain masters can't retreat all, they must come in batches. Although Xiao Jiandao is also a transcendent realm, but the realm is similar to that of the great elder, he belongs to the newly promoted master, and he has to be queued to the next few rounds.

He doesn't even know about those verses now.

The main reason for the good mood of Xiao Jiandao is...

"Hahaha, Lord Wuwang, my master is in retreat!"

"Pavilion Master is retreating, why do you feel that Senior is so excited?"

"Hahaha? Is the poor way smiling?

Alas, I don’t know what’s wrong with the master in these two or three years. "

The Xiaojian Taoist moaned softly and smiled:

"Master instructed before the retreat, let Pang Dao be responsible for practicing with the Master Wuwang, and practice with the Master Wuwang for half a day every other day. When do we start today?"

"Let's go now," Wu Wang asked, "Where did the pavilion master retreat?"

"In the main hall," Xiao Jiandao said with a smile, "Master Wuwang has reserved the practice field specially for the hall master."

"Pavilion Master, the old man is really interested."

Wu Wang smiled and nodded, made a gesture of please, and rushed to the residence of Pavilion Master Liu with the Xiaojian Taoist.

It's a pity that Fairy Ling is still in a state of epiphany, and without the help of the flute, Wu Wang is still a little uncomfortable.

The two stood still at the self-practice field, and Wu Wang casually tore off his robes.

The Xiaojian Taoist shouldered his back with his left hand, swiped with his right hand and pointed his sword towards the side, and flew to the corner on his own with a long sword on his back.

The man laughed and said:

"Master once urged that Poor Dao should be more energetic, and you must not underestimate the offensive of the Lord Wuwang, let alone hurt the Lord Wuwang during the training.

The Lord Wuwang let go, don't worry about the poor Dao, there is still confidence in the poor Dao. "

"Senior, Pavilion Master Liu trusts you so much, I won't hide it from Senior."

Wu Wang took a breath, and a purple semi-circle moon mark slowly appeared on his forehead. His own breath became loose and weak from the previous moment, and suddenly became extremely sharp.

The light in the underground training ground was a bit dim. At this moment, Wu Wang was standing dozens of feet away from the Xiaojian Taoist, and there seemed to be many dark shadows behind him.

The Taoist Xiao raised his eyebrows, the sword finger of his right hand shook, and a three-foot-long Qi sword was condensed at his fingertips.

Two layers of golden light appeared everywhere around Wu Wang's body, the bottom layer of golden light was condensed into a single golden scale, and the outer layer of golden light was condensed into the treasure of the whole body.

Before he stepped forward, the six-sided huge array of fairy lights flickered, faintly a dark dragon entrenched in the shadows.

"Senior, please enlighten me."

Xiao Jian Taoist's fingertips swallowed the Qi sword and sword light, wrapped around one or two cyclones, as if they would fly away at any time.

"Come."

Wu Wangshen's Zhou Jinyin two-color light flashed, and his figure came straight, leaving behind afterimages, and punched in the front without fancy.

The Taoist Xiaojian was dying in secret, and he was almost taken over by Wu Wang. Fortunately, he was considered to have experienced a lot of battles. The sword pointed forward, pulled out dozens of sword lights, and cut his head to Wu Wang...

After a while.

Wu Wang sat cross-legged on the flat ground, and the large formation beneath him merged wisps of starlight and pure aura into Wu Wang's body.

Because it was discovered that the sword power of Xiao Jiandao was not as fierce as expected, the gold armor of the body guard had already been taken back to the spirit platform by Wu Wang during the previous battle.

There is a saying that the quality of the sparring partner of Xiao Jiandao is obviously not as good as that of Pavilion Master Liu.

When he faced Wu Wang, although he was able to retract and release freely, he lacked the taste of "lifting weights as lightly";

The main reason was that when Wu Wang was beaten, the pain was not serious and the injury was not serious, and it could not have the effect of loosening the muscles and vitalizing the bones.

Of course, it's good to have such a sparring partner, and you can't pick and choose.

Wu Wang comforted himself in this way, trying to absorb the power of the stars to temper himself.

And the swordsman in the sky...

He was sitting three feet away, with his hands in his long hair, his eyes were a bit straightforward, and his face was a little gloomy. From the original spirit to the immortal body, he interpreted four big characters-Doubt Xiansheng.

Xiao Jiandao frowned and looked at Wu Wang; Wu Wang's body was shining with silver-white light, and the handsome Fang had no sadness or joy in the front.

Xiao Jiandao continued to bow his head in a daze.

In fact, I heard the master, the pavilion master, and the beloved foster father say that he was asked to train Wu Wang as a training partner.

Especially, when Master said that Master had been training Wu Wang before, the disciple Xiao Jiandao was always a little unconvinced in his heart.

Master has never practiced swords with him a few times!

But at this moment, at this time, and here, Xiao Jiandao had lost these emotions in his heart, and looked up at Wu Wang again, and couldn't help muttering in his heart:

‘What kind of species is this? ’

The Dao of Climbing the Wonderland, the Divine Sense of the True Wonderland, the body that can resist a blow from the heavens, and that terrible age.

He clearly felt in Wu Wang just now, similar to the power of the innate god's divine power, the mana cultivated by the human domain cultivation method, the pure power of the stars...

These forces did not oppose each other, but instead blessed his body layer by layer.

Just relying on the tyranny of the body, the spiritual and physical training that has just entered the heavenly fairyland is not the opponent of this arrogant man at this time!

Not to mention, there are those superb fighting methods!

Even when fighting Wu Wang in close quarters, Xiao Jian Taoist had to take a step or two back because of Wu Wang's change several times.

Almost forced him to use the latest cold light eleven swords!

The Taoist Xiao Jian looked at Wu Wang, thought of the young talents who were already amazing enough to the human world, and thought of his high spirits at such an age, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Wu Wang opened his eyes, his face was solemn, and he whispered: "Senior, what's the matter? But where am I doing so badly?"

"No no, you are fine."

The Xiaojian Taoist waved his hands again and again, "Let's rest first, and recover slowly. There is no urgent need for the poor Dao to do, let's learn from each other slowly."

"Senior please."

Wu Wang bowed his hands and thanked him, continuing to close his eyes and adjust his breath, relying on the Great Spirit Gathering Formation arranged here to quickly fill the body's previous consumption.

After another moment, Wu Wei jumped up, the dragon was fierce and full of breath.

Xiao Jiandao immediately stood up, with a wooden sword in his hand.

"Come on, Pang Dao also figured out how to help you exercise. You have to endure the pain this time."

"Senior even if he takes action and shouts pain, even if I am not embarrassed!"

"good!"

Xiao Jian took a deep breath and faced Wu Wang's eyes. The two drove at the opportunity, and they rushed forward almost at the same time. The two swishes disappeared from the place and turned into two groups of light and shadow to collide very quickly...

late at night.

Wu Wei limped back to his residence, sat in the medicated bath prepared by Lin Suqing, gritted his teeth and groaned a few times.

Doesn't hurt!

...

After three months of training with the Xiao Jiandao, Wu Wang not only further enhanced his anti-strike ability, but also improved his endurance to pain.

This night, Liu Bairen suddenly appeared underground, stopped his retreat and came to see Wu Wang.

After seeing his master, Xiao Jiandao really felt relieved. He really felt a load off his shoulders, bowed forward, and was about to slip away immediately.

"Where to go?"

Liu Bairen raised his hand to hold Xiao Jiandao's shoulder, pulled him back in front of him, and threw him beside Wu Wang.

Master Liu said: "You are doing good practice. As a teacher, you still have to continue to retreat. This time I leave the customs to give worship to Wuwangzi. Come with me."

The corner of the swordsman Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed, "Master, the disciple can't actually teach Wuwangzi."

"You should practice hand skills with him, his savvy, still use us to give pointers?"

Liu Bairen walked forward with his hands on his back, leading them to the corner of the underground practice field, and said: "This is also your Majesty's will."

"That disciple takes the order," the Taoist Xiao suddenly raised his head and smiled, "Master, you said it a long time ago. If it is a task given by your majesty, the disciple will not say that it is a training partner. It does not matter if Wu Wouzi slashes his disciple with a few swords."

Liu Bairen smiled without saying a word, walked to the stone wall in the corner, and slowly pushed forward with both hands.

Several layers of fairy light appeared on the stone wall in front, revealing a disc with two palm prints.

Liu Bairen pushed his big hand up and hummed a relaxed little tune, the disc trembling slightly, and a light blue whirlpool appeared on the stone wall.

An old voice came from the whirlpool: "Who?"

"This seat, Liu Bairen."

The voice replied, "Pavilion Master Liu, allow entry."

The whirlpool shone green light, enveloping Liu Bairen, Wu Wang, and Xiao Jiandao together, dragging the three of them away into a gray world.

Wu Wang just felt his scalp numb at the moment.

What do you mean? What does Pavilion Master Liu mean?

Who should guard against such strict ‘security measures’?

He was about to express his dissatisfaction with a cold snort, but was immediately attracted by the spectacle in front of him, and looked towards the center of this narrow world.

There are no directions, no sun, moon and stars, and no great roads. It is very much like the "small world" that Wu Wang once saw in ancient books and was opened up by top powerhouses with great magical powers.

There is a large hall suspended in the middle of this small world, and the main hall does not have any door;

Sitting on the top of the hall was a dozen figures wrapped in gray air. At this moment, one person stood up and said to Pavilion Master Liu.

Iron chains protruded from the bottom of the hall, completely entwining the body of the nine-headed and nine-tailed beast.

Long nephew, also known as scorpion.

From time to time, a blue fairy light glided across the iron chain, seeming to keep the power of this fierce corpse, and on the forehead of the nine fox heads, a small white flower bloomed.

Liu Bairen said slowly: "Wuwang, I promised you before and will give you 10% a year."

Tsk, it’s not ‘give you 10% of the total divine power in a year’.

"At this time, several years have passed. I should have directly given you 50% of the supernatural power, but I have carefully calculated that you may not be able to accommodate 10%."

Liu Bairen raised his left hand and made a gentle stroke at a fox head. The small white flower floated slowly, and the fox head with a diameter of several tens of meters turned into powder and dissipated.

The Xiao Jiandao man praised: "This is our majesty's supernatural power, isn't it amazing."

Wu Wang smiled and nodded, his eyes full of eagerness.

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The little flower fell in Liu Bairen's palm, and Liu Bairen pinched a few runes with his right hand, leaving a ‘earth basin’ under the little flower, which was then handed to Wu Wang’s hand.

As soon as he started with the flower pot, Wu Wei trembled all over.

His complexion turned red, his eyes gleamed, and there was always an urge to swallow this thing in one bite.

Divine power, pure and rich, similar to the Star God divine power, slightly lower, but such a vast and abundant divine power!

Developed!

What ten fierce palace, what **** son bloodline, what blood pool!

In comparison, it is nothing more than mountains, rivers and streams.

Liu Bairen said warmly: "Don't rush to absorb it. It is good to be able to accept these fierce powers within a year..."

call out!

There was a gleam of light on Wu Wang's chest, and the little flower disappeared, leaving only the flowerpot turned into a fairy power.

The three of them were stunned, Wu Wang pulled off his collar, revealing the necklace he had never left;

The necklace exudes radiant light, and a warm breath flows into Wu Wang's body.

"This?"

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Wu Wang clasped the necklace, and at this moment he had noticed what that breath was.

The pure divine power, the divine power of the same level as the star **** divine power, is continuous and stable, flowing into one's limbs and corpses like a drizzle nourishing everything!

Wu Wang suddenly realized that this necklace was a treasure he saw when he was young and his mother never left.

Previously, I thought that my mother was just the head of the ordinary seven-day rites, and that this treasure was at best a sacred treasure, which allowed me to keep in touch with my mother at all times.

Now think about the identity of the mother...this necklace is definitely not an ordinary treasure!

The Taoist Xiao Jian looked up to the sky, and muttered: "Why is there a star suddenly?"

The star disappeared, and Wu Xian's mother's blame appeared in his heart:

"With this low-level divine power mixed with resentment of sentient beings, I am not afraid that eating will ruin your stomach and ruin your foundation."