With a sound of ‘Brother Wuwang’, Fairy Ling stepped on a colorful cloud and came from outside the hall.

Seeing Wu Wang in front of the hall, he couldn't help but burst into a little smile, his eyes swept over that Ji Mo, his smile narrowed and his brows frowned.

"Why is he here?"

Ji Mo's face suddenly stretched to the length of a donkey's face, gritted his teeth and said: "Fairy, can you please don't say what is in your heart!"

"Humph."

Ling Xiaolan floated to Wu Wang's side with her hand in her hand. There was a half-inch-thick fairy light under the embroidered shoes, and the plain white dress swayed gently with the wind.

She slightly raised her head to look at Wu Wang's eyes, leaned slightly, and smiled:

"Congratulations to Sect Master Wuwang for being promoted to Palace Master Wuwang. Finally, if I want to find Brother Wuwang, I don't have to go to that Demon Sect."

Wu Wang:...

The tone of this remark was not to dislike the Demon Sect, but to relieve himself.

"I haven't congratulated you on becoming a fairy. Looking at you like this, you have a tendency to become aggravated after becoming a fairy?"

Ling Xiaolan sighed, "It should be better."

"real or fake?"

"Look," Ling Xiaolan dissipated the celestial light from her feet, tapping her toes on the ground, and turning lightly in front of Wu Wang.

With the fluttering skirt of her skirt, she didn't know how many fairy soldiers looked at her.

Wu Wang gave a thumbs up, and Ling Xiaolan chuckled and spread the fairy light under her feet.

Ji Mo raised his head slightly, his eyes filled with vicissitudes.

The excitement is theirs, the superfluous is theirs, the friends are false, and it is normal to lose sight of what is right.

"Brother Wuwang, first help me solve the problem here."

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot to do business."

Wu Wang immediately picked up the air and smiled: "Fairy come with us, just to help Brother Ji come up with an idea."

Ling Xiaolan said: "When I came, I saw a few masters of magic repair in front of the main pavilion's middle gate. But did Brother Ji provoke another girl from another family?"

Ji Mo's eyes were full of grief and anger: "Yes, yes, your brother Wuwang is an upright gentleman in the world, and I am the prodigal who recruits bees and butterflies!"

"Isn't it?"

Ling Xiaolan said indifferently: "But you want me to count down, those women you started to provoke when you were in your twenties?"

Wu Wang's eyes lit up and smiled: "It seems that Brother Ji has a rich life experience in front of Zuixinhualou."

Jimo suddenly lost the battle and whispered with some guilty conscience: "This time is different. I really rushed to get married this time. Don't mention it when you are young and frivolous, don't mention it."

"Humph," Ling Xiaolan said, "Brother Wuwang, don't want to help him."

"I believe Brother Ji will definitely not dare to mess around this time."

Wu Wang raised his eyebrows at Ji Mo and then blinked at Ling Xiaolan. Ling Xiaolan finally let Ji Mo go.

Wu Wang smiled and said: "Let's go, don't let that big girl wait too long, this is the important place of Renhuang Pavilion, and it should not be too noisy because of these things."

"Thank you brother Wuwang."

Ji Mo smiled, holding a folding fan and preemptively occupying Wu Wang's side;

Ling Xiaolan silently took out the sword and held it in her hand, accompanied by the light lotus blossoms under her feet, chasing the two to Wu Wang's residence.

Many fairy soldiers heard their voices individually, all of them were surprised.

"Isn't Fairy Ling that Tianyan Saintess?"

"That's right, the next person in the rumored emperor's Taoist couple will light up the true saint of Tianyanshi's seven stars...

How do you feel that when this fairy looked at the Lord of the Penalty Palace, there was light in his eyes? "

"Could it be?"

"Hiss——Our Palace Master Wuwang, could it not be!"

"Quiet, silence, this matter must not be spread out! Don't tell anyone that Saintess of Tianyan likes the Lord Wuwang, this will cause trouble for the Lord Wuwang!"

"Yes, yes, if the next Emperor is exposed, wouldn't the ten fierce gods want to target them madly!"

"Although we are not afraid of those gods, we can't be careless...

No wonder, Lord Hallmaster can wrestle with Qiongqi, so how can Xiaoqiongqi be our Lord Hallmaster's opponent? The emperor is! "

"Ah, our situation was smaller before."

"Hallmaster is too strong!"

Such news is like ripples on the mirror water pool, far away.

Moreover, as soon as Wu Wang and the three of them arrived outside the attic, they heard a few laughs from inside.

But it was Lin Suqing who was chatting with Na Leyao, and she didn't know what Lin Suqing said, Leyao covered her mouth and laughed, while Mu Daxian held her belly and called a ‘goose’.

Wu Wang glanced at Ji Mo, but saw that Brother Ji's complexion was normal, but his eyes flickered.

"Su Qing, what are you talking about?"

Wu Wang's voice passed through the protective formation, Lin Suqing hurried over to open the door, and then Le Yao immediately got up from the seat and looked out the door.

"Master, you are back..."

"Brother Jimo?"

Le Yao whispered, "Is that you, Brother Jimo?"

Ji Mo sighed slightly, his eyes full of warmth and tenderness, watching Le Yao, and said slowly: "I make you worried, sister Yaoer."

Woke up!

The cold hair on Wu Wang's arm has been erected!

Fairies like Ling Xiaolan and Lin Suqing could only shiver lightly at this moment because there is absolutely no hair on them.

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Le Yao shook her head slightly, her eyes were obsessed with obsessiveness and pity. Whether it was annoyance or trouble before, now it disappeared into running water, leaving only the nostalgia in her eyes.

She didn't know when she changed the slim black dress, which seemed to have a little more pink light.

"You're fine here," Le Yao said softly, "I'm hanging with you, I don't know where you went...Did you come here to judge the case?"

Wu Wang:...

Isn't this what he just said?

Didn't this witch Le Yao directly see through, and demolished his platform on the spot?

What's it!

Ji Mo shook his head, just saying: "It's just that I have something on my mind, come and talk to Brother Wuwang."

"No, can't you speak to me?"

Le Yao pursed her mouth slightly, her eyes filled with disappointment and expectation.

Ji Mo sighed softly, took a half step forward and was about to open his hand...arm...

Huh!

Between the sparks and flints, Jimo only felt a flower in front of him, and his figure was dragged several feet behind by a big hand;

Sister Na Leyao also appeared beside him, but she was directly swept up by the blood.

哐!

The wooden door of the attic suddenly closed, and Wu Wang's curse came from within: "Come in if you are tired enough!"

"Hey, brother Wuzuo!"

Ji Mo hurriedly shouted, Le Yao's small face was a little bit disappointed.

She said: "Is it because I came here and made you lose face? Brother Ji Mo."

"Why," Ji Mowen said, "Brother Wuwang was mainly worried about you and me quarreling. Why would I feel shameful when you come?

I can walk with you on the road, I don't know how many people will envy me. "

Le Yao pursed her mouth and dimpled her face, looking up at him.

Jimo lowered his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes, looking down at her wonderful eyes.

The two of them stood quietly two feet apart like a stone sculpture.

She carried her hands on her back, and he held a folding fan in his hands, and she spoke a thousand words with her eyes, letting the Xu Xu Yefeng blow through each other's hair and accompany each other.

Suddenly there was a little fire in the attic.

Mu Daxian, Lin Suqing, and Wu Wang opened their mouths with a cruel smile, and raised bright torches.

Ling Xiaolan watched this scene thoughtfully, went to the side for herself, found a chair and wiped it with Xianli, not knowing what she was thinking.

Wu Wang gritted his teeth and said: "Chong!"

Mu Daxian kicked open the wooden door, and the three of them rushed towards the pair of men and women with torches.

Upon seeing this, Ji Mo took Le Yao and ran towards the distance. The scene was chaotic for a while, full of laughter from young men and women and old gods.

If you want to play around, you still have to do business.

After a while, Wu Wang's attic.

A square table was placed in the center, and several people sat quietly around the square table.

Wu Wang sat in the main seat with a serious face.

On his right hand is the chair that Ling Xiaolan has scrubbed. The chair actually shone with a little light at the moment, and Fairy Ling's sitting posture is also quite dignified, with a graceful Taoist rhyme around him.

Just, inexplicably some match.

Mu Daxian sat on the other side of Wu Wang, holding his dagger and looking fiercely at Ji Mo and Le Yao, the latter was sitting opposite Wu Wang, the two chairs close to each other.

The hands have never been separated!

Lin Su lightly came from the side, brought tea and refreshments, and stood behind Wu Wang after serving tea to everyone.

"You," Wu Wang said with a cold face, "Is it here to send out invitations?"

Ji Mo hurriedly said, "Brother Wuwang, that's what happened before."

"In that case, I understand." Wu Wang said, "Sister Leyao, the reason why Brother Ji came to me was because he couldn't get rid of it. Do you remember that you went to meet with Brother Ji a few days ago. Where to play in the peach blossom forest?"

"I remember."

Le Yao's eyes became clear, and she sat up straight and stared at Wu Wang.

This facial expression and voice are completely different from when facing Ji Mo.

Wu Wang asked: "What did Le Yao do?"

She said: "I met a few troublemakers that time, I tried to teach them one or two, but didn't take their lives."

"How did you teach it?"

"It's just... a fight."

Le Yao was a little puzzled, "What's wrong with this?"

Ji Mo held his forehead with one hand, but he didn't know how to say it.

Wu Wang smiled and said:

"Sister, when you shot, it was too cruel. Brother Ji was frightened by you.

He remembered you as gentle and cute, ignorant and innocent. He spoke softly and softly. Suddenly that day, he saw you kicking someone over, stepping on the other person’s forehead and turning in circles, and then he pulled out the person’s soul and stuffed it into other people’s mouths... …

Brother Ji was terrified at the time. "

Le Yao's face turned pale, turned to look at Ji Mo, and whispered: "I'm like that...Is it too much?"

"Not too much, not too much," Ji Mo hurriedly said, "They want to do it. We just counterattack, but the means are a bit more intense."

Wu Wang smiled and said: "Brother Ji is not trying to repent of the marriage or escape the marriage. He just wants to know, Sister Le Yao, will your beating techniques like this be used on him."

Le Yao slapped the table and stood up, staring at Wu Wang and cursing: "What are you talking about! How could I beat Brother Jimo!"

Jimo's throat trembled, "Don't be rude to Brother Wuwu."

"Oh."

Le Yao's anger melted instantly, and she sat back aggrieved, and said with her small mouth: "I am a demon cultivator, and when I hit someone, I will trigger the tactics...Anyway, I won't hurt Brother Jimo.

Then, in the future, I will call myself a self-cultivation. "

Ling Xiaolan smiled and said: "I feel that Sister Le Yao doesn't have to call herself a cultivation base. Brother Ji still has to take care of her."

Ji Mo repeatedly begged Ling Xiaolan for mercy.

Wu Wangdao:

"In order to make Brother Ji feel at ease, I have asked the formation masters in the pavilion to arrange a magical formation. Le Yao, would you like to enter the magical formation?

The magic array has no other effect, it just simulates some enemies to come out and fight with you.

If you two want to get married, you can't just show your good side to each other, but also let each other know each other's shortcomings, otherwise it will easily lead to various conflicts after getting married.

Getting married is not a trivial matter, and you will have to go through ups and downs together in the future. "

Le Yao didn't hesitate at all, and said directly: "I would like to enter the fantasy formation."

"Brother Wuwang," Ji Mo said, "will also help me arrange a phantom formation later. Since it is a trial before marriage, there is no reason to try Le Yao but not me."

"Brother Jimo..."

"Sister Yaoer..."

The two looked at each other, and wisps of pink breath filled the room.

The corners of Wu Wang's mouth twitched slightly, and he was about to utter a few words in his heart;

Ling Xiaolan held back her laugh, learning Le Yao's tone, and whispered to Wu Wang, "Brother Wu Wang~"

Wu Wang's mouth twitched frantically, and he replied with a rough voice, "What is it? What's the matter?"

Ling Xiaolan broke her power in an instant, and she kept laughing while covering the corners of her mouth.

Lin Suqing raised her eyebrows later, and looked at Ling Xiaolan again, not knowing what she was thinking.

The result of the magic array came out soon.

The formation masters of Renhuang Pavilion are really powerful. Le Yao and Ji Mo, two cultivators who climbed into the fairyland, persevered for an average of a moment on the premise that they knew that they had entered the magic formation, and they were lost in it.

By the way, Le Yao persisted for two moments.

Le Yao entered the battle first and went through four scenes in the illusion. The first three scenes are relatively ordinary. Whether to draw a knife to help in case of injustice, how to defend being framed, and how to deal with the desperate situation in the face of the beast wave.

This Moxiu Leyao did things very simply and neatly, and also had a chivalrous heart, that was, he was too harsh to start.

In the event of injustice, he drew his sword to help, and beat the violent party half to death.

Being framed and too lazy to defend, a short knife overwhelmed the Quartet.

Facing the **** battle surrounded by a wave of fierce beasts, he killed seven in and out, and finally dragged his companion's body back to Daying, without changing his face from start to finish.

The latter scene is tailor-made for Jimo, and the plot is a little more complicated.

The sect of Le Yao sect was brutally destroyed, and Ji Mo was behind the scenes. Le Yao slayed all the way to Jimo, but the sword held up could not fall for a long time. He watched Ji Mo with tears, and finally killed himself.

Jimo's eyes were moved by tears on the spot.

The illusion is like a dream, and the situation in it is what you think in your heart.

When the formation retired, Le Yao still sat in the same place without moving, but her face was full of tears, and she couldn't remember what she had experienced in the fantasy formation.

Wu Wang and others directly ignored the scene of Ji Mo comforting Le Yao.

Fast forward until Jimo enters the phantom array trial.

The only scene in the magic array: Zuixianglou.

"Sister looks good," Wu Wang said slowly, "If Brother Ji can persist for half an hour and not have bad thoughts, let's consider him over."

Le Yao looked at the illusion presented by the formation without blinking, and looked at the situation in the illusion with a little nervousness.

I saw Jimo passing by in front of Zuixianglou, swaying a folding fan in his hand, without any hesitation, walking into the Zuixianglou with familiarity, and hesitated slightly when he was about to speak to a few girls.

A young man smiled and said: "Ji Gongzi, we have a new top card here!"

"Really?"

Ji Mo smiled and said, "The old place, the old location, enough for Lingshi."

"Oh! Lord Ji, please come inside!"

Outside of the illusion, Wu Wang couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes, he really didn't look at it;

Ling Xiaolan had already begun to wipe her sword, thinking how fast the sword would be released so that this fairy treasure would not be stained with blood.

Le Yao sighed slightly, her eyes were a little depressed, and she whispered: "He has such a temperament..."

There was a sound from the phantom array:

"Ji Gongzi, Miss Le Yao is here!"

"Oh?" Ji Mo got up to greet him, and looked at the light makeup jade man behind the bead curtain, who was it not Le Yao?

Outside of the phantom array, Le Yao blinked, with a bit of joy in her eyes, looking left and right, she didn't know who she could find to share the joy in her heart.

In the Zuixiang Building created by the illusion, Ji Mo and the fancied Le Yao danced and played the piano, pushed the cup to change the cup, and soon they were whispering together, their eyes confused.

"stop!"

Wu Zuo shouted aloud, and the Renhuangge master immediately stopped the illusion and kicked Ji Mo abruptly from the illusion.

Jimo sat in the open space in front of the attic, his eyes full of regret, but his experience in the illusion had become a vague memory.

He looked down at the gown, coughed again, and sat there for a while before standing up.

"Brother Jimo!"

Le Yao whispered and rushed forward, Ruyan rushed into his arms like returning home, rubbing his forehead against Ji Mo's chest lightly.

"I know you only have me in your heart. I am so happy now that I don't want to be separated from you anymore! Shall we go home?"

Ji Mo looked at a loss, but he hugged the jade man and looked at Wu Wang suspiciously.

Wu Wang calmly picked up his teacup and took a sip, calmly said:

"Go back, remember to send invitations when you get married."

"Thank you Brother Wuwang for helping! Then, I won't bother you and Fairy Ling! Hahahaha...hiccup."

Ling Xiaolan hummed softly, but didn't say much.

Wu Wang sat there looking at the night sky for a while, and sighed slightly.

Ah, that **** luck god!

...

Half a day later, at noon.

In the southwestern part of the human domain, somewhere in a big city where immortals are mixed, in a six-story restaurant with a thriving business.

"Hey, have you heard of something to tell you?

The fairy Ling Xiaolanling, the sage of Xuannvzong Tianyan, is the owner of the penalty hall of the Renhuang Pavilion, Wuwangzi! "

"Really? Isn't Wuwangzi the next human emperor?"

"Shhh! Silence! Can this be said? I just need to understand it in my heart!"

"No wonder Wuwangzi can calculate Qongqi, the head of the evil god, how could Qongqi be Wuwangzi's opponent? The situation is much worse."

"Friends of Daoists know that they are, but don't tell others, poor Dao made an exception to tell fellow Daoists, just because of speculation with fellow Daoists."

"Hahaha, I heard that there is a Golden Qiongqi Award."

Snapped!

In the corner of the restaurant, a fairy wearing a hat suddenly crushed the wine glass in her hand, dropped a few small spirit stones, got up and walked outside the restaurant.

Under the sun, the beautiful face of the fairy hidden in the hat showed a sneer.

The exact same sneer appeared at the corner of the middle-aged man sitting on the stone platform in a cave in the southwestern region of the Great Wilderness, tens of thousands of miles away.

No arrogant son, heir to the emperor?

Your victim was reprimanded by the Heavenly Palace, and almost lost the position of God!

This seat will let you know ~lightnovelpub.net~ what cruelty is!

He can only attach his soul to the cultivator, and the body cannot come. It is a little troublesome to dig a hole for the Wuwangzi.

Let's find the trash in the Ten Temples first.

Having said that, why did the mysterious **** who attacked his own body last time attacked himself?

At that time, only a cold snort was heard, and no words were left.

Is it because the hundred-ethnic mixed tribe that he swallowed at the time had followers of the god?

Qiongqi thought for a while, threw the question behind him, and continued to plan a big show.

Since Wuwangzi is considered to be the next emperor of the human domain, he has nothing to do with the gods;

From this point of view, he would not be able to provoke the mysterious **** by dealing with Wuwangzi.

Logic, communication.