This Person is Too Serious

v1 Chapter 298: Ice Ambition

  Chapter 301 Ice Ambition

  As we all know, the Emperor Diqiang is the father of the sun and the moon, while the mother of the sun and the moon is the two goddesses.

  One is the goddess of the sun, Xihe;

  The second is Changxi, the female and the moon mother.

  In ancient times, Xihe was often possessed by battle armor and had the ability to fight. Changxi reconciled yin and yang, formulated the heaven and earth calendar, and covered one year with December, which seemed to be one master inside and one master outside.

  In fact, in today's order of heaven and earth, and the power of the heavens, both Xihe and Changxi have lived in seclusion behind the scenes.

  Especially this Chang Xi, Wu Wang only knows her name, and there are not many records about her in Beiye and Human Domain.

   Therefore, Wu Wang hid in the corner of the temple, staring at the beam of light formed by the moon, and wanted to see the appearance of the moon goddess.

  Chang Xi did not let Cang Xue wait.

  There was a faint white shadow flickering in the moonlight beam. At first, the white shadow was just an outline, but when it converged with the moonlight, it condensed into that glamorous and compelling beautiful figure.

Chang Xi’s first impression of Wu Wang was...White.

  The kind of fairness that is not an ordinary woman in the human realm. It is more like a white and translucent condensed by the cold moonlight. The skin exudes radiant light, and it seems to have an amazing soft touch.

  Humanistic literati Sao Ke always likes to use words like ‘greasy skin’ when describing women; but it’s a bit wrong to use it on Chang Xi.

  Because there is no such beautiful jade in the world, it can be comparable to the look and feel of her skin.

  Even, her beautiful features, impeccable facial features, gentle willow eyebrows, and the subtle outline of the corners of her eyes are all covered by the unique texture of her own skin.

  ‘Did Qian save the world in his last life? ’

  Wu Wang had such a thought in his heart, and a little smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  After that, he realized that from the perspective of Tiangong...

  The emperor who created the order of heaven and earth and expelled the violent candle dragon, really saved the world.

  From the external minister's point of view, the real name of "female and moon mother" is well-deserved.

  Furthermore, Chang Xi slowly fell with Yuehua, her long hair fluttering behind her like a satin ribbon, and the light-colored pupils reflected the figure of Cang Xue sitting quietly on the throne, and she slightly nodded towards Cang Xue.

   "Sister, don't come here to be safe."

  Cangxue frowned slightly, and said calmly: "The Moon God is polite, I'm just the Kitano Sun Festival, not a sister Bing."

   "My sister now uses her name as Cangxue," Chang Xi drifted down slowly along the moonlight, the cloud-like skirt slowly falling down, her bare jade feet wrapped in shining light, and she moved forward slowly.

  Chang Xi whispered: "If I hadn't been for my sister's protection in the ancient times, I would have been bullied by that strong god, and it would be impossible to have a good relationship with your Majesty today."

  Cangxue did not speak, her cold face showed a little memory.

  Somehow, maybe Wu Wang himself has a "mother filter", when Chang Xi and his mother Cang Xue face each other...

  Obviously the mother is more beautiful.

  Of course, judging these innate gods with external appearances is a bit shallow.

  Wu Wang's heart is secretly alert to himself, Dao's heart is as tranquil as water, and he hides in a corner solemnly, observing in secret.

"sit down."

  Cang Xue said this.

  Chang Xi agreed, and Kuan Kuan sat in Wu Wang's original position.

  Her long hair and the band of the fairy skirt have been fluttering slightly, and she seems to be flying to the stars at any time.

  Chang Xi smiled softly, staring at Cang Xue for a while, but staggered to the side.

  She said: "I had a goodbye back then. I never thought that seeing each other again is so far away."

   "Why," Cang Xue held up the tea cup in front of him, slowly brought it to her lips, and said slowly, "Is this the winner to taunt the defeated?"

  "I dare not," Chang Xi smiled softly, "I just feel sorry for my sister, and I was taken away by the water god. How can my sister be so jealous and hateful as the goddess, how can I be with that cruel candle dragon?"

   Cang Xue sneered, and said calmly: "When you were working under Zhulong, why didn’t you say the words cruelty?"

   "It is precisely because the gods could not bear the brutality of the candle dragon that there was the ancient battle of gods."

  Chang Xi’s voice has a little bit of scent.

  Wu Wang was in the corner and couldn't help tilting his head slightly.

  This Chang Xi, it seems, possible, probably, a bit... ah, it’s hard to say, hard to say.

   Hearing Chang Xi sigh softly, then said:

   "I have always felt sorry for my sister.

Sister   Fanghua was peerless. Among the goddesses, only the Star God and the Ice God were strong. It is a pity that her sister is deeply loyal to the Zhulong.

  Alas, what a pity.

  Now that the world is bustling with hustle and bustle, can there be no place for her sister? "

  Wu Wang:...

  Wh, how can I feel that Luna is a bit of Longjing tea.

  Cang Xue said indifferently: “There seems to be Xihe who was called the three goddesses back then.”

  The Moon God smiled unchanged, and said with a smile: "It seems that there is such a saying."

  Wu Wang raised his eyebrows. The sword of his mother seemed to be at the point, and Luna's micro expression changed several times.

   "If you are over, please explain why you are here."

  Cangxue said slowly:

  "When you came here, you should not only come to tell me about it, but the previous judgment made by the incarnation of the order of Emperor Qian was a matter of concealing that I was an ice **** from the gods of the heavenly palace.

  Why, the heavenly gods already know? "

  Speaking, Cang Xue held the long stick in her hand, and there was an ice-cold light in her eyes.

  The Moon God hurriedly said: "Sister, don’t be impulsive. Only me and your majesty, and the **** knows about this now."

  The god?

  Wu Wang's heart for a while: ‘oh--’

  Is he someone who is interested in this kind of Tiandijia lace news?

  He repaired yin and yang gossip!

  Moon God said softly:

   "Your Majesty ordered me here to show kindness to my sister.

  Before, His Majesty was trapped in Fuxi's conspiracy, and was unable to return to the Heavenly Palace while wandering in the human realm. It was his incarnation of order who had been presiding over the affairs of the Heavenly Palace.

  The incarnation of order is impersonal and ignorant of the world. He just blindly maintains the existing order between the world and the earth, fearing to neglect my sister.

  In fact, sister, we are not enemies.

  In the past, we opposed the candle dragon, which was also because the candle dragon arbitrarily plundered the divine power of the innate god.

  Whether it is ancient times or today;

  Whether it is your majesty, or my sister, I hope that Sister Ice God can stand on our side, manage this world together, and explore the mysteries beyond the world.

  Sister, I came here sincerely... Sister has an heir named Wuwangzi, right? "

  Wu Wang was refreshed.

   Cang Xue suddenly burst into a biting icy cold around her body, causing the Moon God to subconsciously hide from a distance.

  Wu Wang couldn't help but mutter to himself...

  If the mother was only a day sacrifice and had control of the Star God, then where did the ice avenue and the ice god’s supernatural power come from?

  Could it be because of the "dream passage"?

  At this moment, Cang Xue's long hair gradually turned light blue. She sat there quietly, but there were ice ridges around her feet.

   "Are you looking for death?"

   "Sister, don’t get angry!"

  The Moon God immediately smiled and said hurriedly:

"We have absolutely no intention of harming Wuwang nephew, and even now, His Majesty has promulgated the four auxiliary gods of the Tiangong, and has listed Wuwang nephew among them. His Majesty values ​​Wuwang nephew even more. In a dream, everyone is shouting...

  Wuwang, look at my recent paintings.

   Your Majesty admires Wuwang nephew very much. "

"Humph!"

  The light blue Dao Yun around Cangxue's body slowly faded, and the extreme coercion also faded.

   listened to Cang Xue calmly said: "If you dare to harm my son, I will not give up, go back, next time the innate **** approaches the Star God Temple, it is a provocation and declaration of war against me."

  The Moon God returned to the previous appearance of the clever smile, leaning slightly towards Cang Xue, and said softly:

   "Sister, don't worry about it, Wuwangzi will never be wronged."

  After saying this, the Moon God took two steps back, and his figure gradually returned to faintness.

  The moonlight reappeared, and Chang Xi's shadow seemed to melt from within, turning into streamer and disappearing.

In the corner of   , Wu Wangshen unlocked the restraint on his own. He smiled forward and smiled at his mother:

   "I can only love my sister."

  Cangxue couldn't help but smiled, and said, "What do you learn from her! I didn't like her to be inflamed."

  Wu scratched his head and walked to the seat where Moon God had just sat. Just about to sit down, Cang Xue raised his hand twice and changed his seat.

  Wu Wang murmured: "Mother, how come you have the supernatural power of the Ice God? Are you not a divine soul?"

  If you have any questions, please ask them face-to-face.

   "You count, when did the Sui people take the Avenue of Fire?"

  Cang Xue said softly:

   "The mother actually condensed a second divine body when she was asleep, hiding in the far north, but she was still immature and could only be used for a few fights.

  Otherwise, just relying on the mother's control over the Avenue of Star Gods, how could he make Emperor Chang's orderly incarnation so jealous? "

  Wu Wang was a little speechless for a while.

  He heard what his mother said personally. His mother’s divine body was sleeping outside the sky...

  It seemed that Wu Wang's expression was a little weird, and Cang Xue said softly: "The second divine body is just a piece of profound ice."

   "Mother, Yundao God imposed a curse on me..."

   "It's true."

  Cangxue seemed to see what Wu Wang was thinking in his heart, and said sternly:

  "This matter is related to whether you can have children.

  It’s just that my mother is a little confused as to how she applied the seal to you.

  But every time you come into contact with a woman's drowsy spirit, it is indeed her handwriting. This Yunniang will not admit it wrong. "

   "When I was seven or eight years old, did she come to see my mother?"

   "No," Cang Xue stared at Wu Wang, "If the seal of heaven and earth is so broken, why should the candle dragon roar there all day long."

   "This is weird."

  Wu Wangman was puzzled, picked up the teacup his mother had just changed, and sat there in thought for a while.

   Then, I didn’t think of a reason.

   "Mother, let's talk about business first."

   "What's the matter?"

   "Before I was with the Sleeping God, I saw the outside world through my dreams," Wu Wang said in a serious tone, "I want to know, mother, what do you think of Zhulong.

  I want to know exactly what my mother thinks of Zhulong. "

   Just as Cang Xue was about to speak, Wu Wei said again:

   "Mother, you don't have to think about how I feel, your position will be my reference when thinking about my position.

  And I believe that there is a solution to any dilemma. The question is whether we have the ability to find a way to break the game. "

After saying this, Wu Wei placed his hands on his knees and sat with his hands on his knees, quietly waiting for his mother's answer.

  Cangxue thought carefully for a while.

  It can be seen that she is hesitating and weighing. She is also very relaxed, leaning on the cushion with her back.

  She said: "If this heaven and earth needs a heavenly emperor and an order manager, then why can't this heavenly emperor be you?"

  Wu Wang's expression at that time was colorful and extremely rich.

  ……

  On the way from the Daxueshan Hui people's land, Wu Wang was dizzy all over.

  He really did not expect that his mother had such great expectations of him.

  In the subsequent conversation, Wu Wang also learned.

  The mother has no ambitions, and she doesn’t care about power. She simply... thinks that her son can do something big and firmly believes about it.

  Wu Wangzi can't be influenced by his mother's psychology of "looking for a child to become a dragon, and for a girl to become a phoenix".

  After all, in his previous life, he heard the most words from people since he was a child, that is-[Your boy will definitely be promising and be a high official in the future! 】

  Expectation is expectation, and reality is reality.

  The reality is that he can't do anything to face the emperor now. He can interact with the emperor, and it is all due to the current tense situation of the world and the special identity of his mother.

  Of course, there is a certain element of luck in the old things of Sanxian.

  I just don’t know if this is good luck or bad luck.

When   Hui, everywhere was still so noisy.

  You can see a few bonfires on the grassland from afar, you can see the people of the tribe singing and dancing, and you can also see the warming of young men and women.

  A night like this is a night of passion.

  The living beings continue in such passion, and the slight variables that appear in such a continuation can make living beings contain countless possibilities.

  The long conversation with his mother made Wu Wang's mind very mottled.

  He wandered around the clan land for a while, before returning to his residence, before landing in front of the big tent, Xianzhi caught a little conversation.

  The two elders of Xuannvzong are discussing words...

   "Xiaolan is almost out of customs."

  "Human realm and Tiangong are about to start war, we can't continue to live here, and when Xiaolan leaves the customs, we ask her if she wants to go back, let's go back and compete with Tiangong!"

   "I don't know whether the Lord Wuwang will go to help out."

   "Hall Master Wuwang is now inconvenient to show up in the human realm. The Lord Wuwang understands this truth."

  What is the truth? What do I understand?

  A few question marks appeared on Wu Wang's head, and he always felt that these two elders were telling him on purpose.

   Fairy people act with euphemism and subtlety the most.

  He was about to step into his big tent, preparing to meditate and analyze the information his mother had revealed to him one by one; the immortal knowledge brought back the voice of words there from Lin Suqing’s tent.

  Lin Suqing Road:

  "...Look, your lord, sitting posture is so much knowledge.

  The sitting posture is wrong, it is easy for men to feel that our behavior is improper, and the different seating environment also determines how we should be seated.

  The three main points are summarized as follows:

  The skirt should be smooth, your legs should be tight, and your chest should be kept straight at all times.

  Yes~lightnovelpub.net~Yes, so that you can show your figure...very good! energetic! "

  Wu Wang almost couldn't hold back Feng Xu Yufeng and took a look.

   Forget it, he can't do this anyway, he has to give them enough respect.

   So he got back into the tent shortly and lay down with his arm pillow all night, gradually calming down.

  Something must be done;

   Must act.

   also must have a clear purpose and fully unite the forces that they can unite.

  Whether I want to create a power, or my mother’s expectations are a little scary, if I don’t do it, it’s a fantasy.

  When the first ray of sunlight shined through the gap in the tent and hit Wu Wang's face, Wu Wang turned over and jumped up, ran to the desk in the corner, picked up the pen and began to write.

  The pen nib made of wolf hair carefully selected by his subordinates contains the fragrant ink unique to a small tribe in Dongye.

  The faint light of dawn reflected on Wu Wang's face, but it was rare to be so serious.

  (End of this chapter)