"Um?"

"Subordinates talk too much!"

Yang Wudi's Yuanshen villain quickly slapped his mouth.

"Well," Wu Wan said calmly, "the gods outside the sky are different from the gods within the sky. Most of them maintain fighting spirit, and their soldiers and horses are just to fight back to the sky.

I am not completely sure about the attitude of the gods towards the candle dragon, but based on what I have noticed, the gods also bow to the candle dragon because they want to survive in the outer world.

Remember, don’t do anything by force. Your living outside the world is your greatest achievement."

"Sect Master, are you caring about your subordinates? Hehehehe."

"Go ahead."

Wu Wan cursed angrily: "Be more restrained, you have lost your health in the outer world, but I don't have any big pills for you!"

"Don't worry, your precious waist is still young and you can overcome all obstacles!"

With black lines all over his forehead, Wu Wan cut off communication with Yang Wudi and began to monitor the reaction of the outer world.

Very good, as the way of heaven dives deeper and deeper into the sky, it is easy to hide from Zhulong's sight.

Not to mention there is Xiao Zhong staring at Zhu Long.

Wu Wan has already played this card, and the next step is to wait for the subsequent effects.

Yang Wudi was full of bad ideas. He probably had some information figured out at this time. This guy was quite important. From now on, the task of making initial contact between Tiandao and the Martial God would also fall on his shoulders.

Outside, at the top of the flower tower, Yang Wudi faced the direction of the Twelve Worlds of the God of War, sitting there and lost in thought.

It's been a while since he left the pretty widow's bed... That's not the point.

‘The sect leader asked me to go to the Twelve Worlds of the Martial Gods. The Martial Gods were the followers of the Suiren Emperor back then. Most likely they were friendly to the Suiren Emperor, and they should also be the ones we in Heaven want to win over for cooperation.

The back garden of the God of War cannot be touched, otherwise problems may easily arise.

If this matter is messed up because of my unclear relationship with a certain goddess, the sect leader will really have a crush on me.'

Yang Wudi patted his bald head, murmuring various things in his heart.

The targets of this strategy must be limited, mainly those high priests, great elders and other high-level people in the God Realm who are under the throne of Mingqing.

Uh, are they all old rapeseed?

Yang Wudi complained all kinds of things in his heart. In fact, he was still at the age of a handsome boy, but he looked a little anxious.

"leave!"

Yang Wudi jumped up and disappeared into the alley below in a few flashes.

…

"Junior brother, junior brother?"

"Brother, we are here."

Inside the gorgeous car frame, Wu Wang opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

After giving the order to Yang Wudi, he couldn't help but experience the newly discovered avenue of Xia Tiandao, and almost forgot to let his mind return.

"Reached?"

Wu Wan looked outside through the carriage window and saw a high courtyard wall and a fairly spacious back door.

Captain Mu Han had left at some point. Several armored guards stood in front of the door and saluted. A kind-hearted old woman in a long skirt stood at the door. There were also seven or eight beautiful women in gorgeous dresses standing inside the door.

.

Most of them are elderly.

Dong Peng made a silent gesture and whispered: "Uncle is waiting for us in the study. Let's go and meet him first. I will ask you, Senior Sister Qiuli, to take Xiaowei to stay in the backyard. The one outside is my grandma, so don't worry.

, she is very gentle.”

"Okay," Wu Wan responded, and Jin Wei took the initiative to pull Senior Sister Qiuli's arm.

When we arrived at our own territory, Dongpeng's waist became much straighter.

He lowered his head and got off the bicycle frame. The old lady immediately came up to him, her eyes were a little red. She took Dong Peng's arm and sighed:

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"Grandma," Dong Peng said in a low voice with a look of shame on his face, "I..."

"Grandma knows, everyone knows, and grandma knows the pain in your heart."

The old man kept talking, then looked back and called:

"Qiu Li, come on... Hey, do you have a daughter? Why don't you give us a letter for such a big event? You live so far away with Mr. Qiu. I want to see that you can't survive the bumps on the road.

.”

Senior Sister Qiuli looked embarrassed and whispered: "This is one of my junior sisters."

"Ah, this," the old man's eyes were full of apologies, "I admitted my mistake. This little girl is so pretty. Qiuli, don't be anxious. Liuli God will definitely not forget you."

Senior Sister Qiuli's pretty face turned a little red.

Jin Wei called her grandma sensibly, which made the old man smile from ear to ear.

Wu Wan went forward to see the ceremony, and then followed Dong Peng into the back door. Under the guidance of the guards, he walked towards a small building in the backyard.

Uncle Dong Peng's name is Wang Mianjin, he is considered one of the talkers in Liuli Realm and a military boss. This garden is also built in an extremely grand manner, with mountains, water and woods.

However, the architectural style of Liuli Realm is still not as elegant as the gardens of Human Realm.

The latter would like to decorate every inch of land with views of the upper, middle and lower floors. However, although the courtyards of the homes of high-ranking officials in Liulijie are wide, they are only roughly divided and lack refinement.

Wu Wan and Senior Brother Dong Peng walked for a cup of tea before arriving in front of the small building guarded by layers of guards.

Dong Peng shouted: "Uncle, I'm back."

The study door was opened by a pair of slender hands, and a pretty maid stood in front of the door, bowing her head to invite her.

A faint fragrance came, making Wu Wan frown slightly.

The taste seemed a little similar to Qingshen Pills; and when Wu Wan saw the utensils similar to dry tobacco sticks placed on the table and the smoky small room on the left, he confirmed the previous one in his heart.

guess.

Some kind of 'smoking' type of enjoyment should be popular in the Martial Arts Twelve Worlds.

"This is your junior brother?"

A gentle voice came from the smoke.

A middle-aged man wearing a robe stepped out. He had short gray-silver hair and had a somewhat similar appearance to Senior Brother Dong Peng. However, this man's facial contours were as if they were cut with a knife and an axe, and he was surrounded by...

A touch of coercion.

Wu Wan felt a strong spiritual power.

The strength of the man in front of him was probably equivalent to that of a high-level divine general in the capital of the emperor, which was beyond Wu Wan's previous expectations.

Wu Wang lowered his head and said: "Junior Qingshan, I have met General Wang!"

The man looked at Wu Wang for a few times, nodded with a smile, and walked to sit in a wooden chair nearby.

Regardless of anything else, he asked first: "How old are you and what state are you in?"

Dong Peng immediately said: "My junior brother is just sixteen this year and is at the seventh level of the martial arts realm."

"Hmm? Zangzhuo?"

A gleam of light flashed across Wang Mian's falcon-like eyes, and he said with a smile: "It is obvious that he is already in the martial soul realm, and his soul has already begun to condense. He should be at least the second or third grade martial soul, right?"

Wu Wang smiled shyly.

Dong Peng's face was full of shock, and he turned to glare at Wu Wan.

"Junior brother, are you exhausted?"

"So excited."

"When did you become a martial artist?" Dong Peng asked in a trembling voice, "Does the teacher know? Why did you even hide your realm?"

Wu Huan thought for a while and said slowly: "I'm afraid of being noticed, just like I was on the way here."

Senior Brother Dong Peng was speechless and sighed: "If Teacher knew that you have reached the realm of martial arts, seriously..."

"It's interesting," Wang Mianjin said slowly, "Sixteen years old, third-level martial soul, three great treasure bodies?"

Dong Peng said: "Yes, the teacher has never told anyone, he only trains his junior disciples in secret."

"Alas, Mr. Qiu has made so many contributions to the Liuli Realm throughout his life. In the end, he did not forget to give a big gift to the Liuli Realm." Wang Mianjin sighed softly, "Mr. Qiu was also my former teacher. His bones cannot be buried.

It’s also a big pity to be in Liuli City.”

Dong Peng sighed: "The teacher doesn't want to come back."

"Let's not talk about this for now. I will let the Divine Sacrifice Institute highlight the achievements of Mr. Qiu's life. If you are tired all the way, go and rest. I will hold a banquet in the evening to wash away the dust for you."

Wang Mianjin stood up and walked to Wu Juan, looked at Wu Juan's face, raised his hand and patted Wu Juan's shoulder.
To be continued...