Chapter 217: On Pomp(1/2)
'Waste God, originally refers to the waste of one's own great way.'
After Wu Wan understood this, the interest he had just aroused instantly disappeared.
Is he very idle?
A little god randomly comes to the Heavenly Palace, and he is asked to come over to greet him, and then?
If that young Siming hides his incarnation in the envoys and drags him directly to the Tiangong this time, then who should he ask to reason with?
Wu Wan replied simply:
"No! The Lord of this palace is busy trying the case of the stolen dog of the widow of the town king next door. Isn't this more important than arguing with the innate god?"
After saying this, Wu Wu waved his hand, and the few soldiers who ordered the order couldn't laugh or cry, so they took the order and left.
Lin Suqing laughed at the side and said: "Master of the Palace, is it inappropriate to push the blame like this? These words are for the Master of the Pavilion to listen to, and they will not anger the people of the Heavenly Palace."
The blue bird spread its wings and flew to the bird stand nearby, preening its feathers.
Wu Wang expanded his chest and said with a smile:
"The Heavenly Palace has sent an innate god without fighting power here, and its purpose is self-evident. It may be to seek peace on the surface, but to cause trouble behind the scenes, trying to make us careless.
Or come over and declare a declaration of war, demanding that we hand over the Avenue of Fire by a certain date and time of a certain year.
Can there be anything else?"
Wu Wang walked to the bookcase with his hands behind his back, took two books on weapon refining tips from senior masters, and walked to the cave.
He said leisurely:
"There are more experts in the Human Realm. We don't have to have a hand in everything. Without you and me, how can the Human Realm survive?"
"Chirp!"
Qingniao nodded at that moment, quite agreeing with what he said.
Wu Wan casually took a picture of the dried spiritual fruit placed on the round table, and naturally held it in front of the blue bird.
The blue bird seemed to hesitate for a moment, then carefully opened its mouth and picked up a corner of the dried spiritual fruit, fearing to touch Wu Wan.
Wu chuckled and lowered his head to flip through the book at hand.
As for what was written inside, Wu Wan couldn't read half of it, so he could only make sure that he was holding the book in the right direction.
So, half an hour later.
"Palace Master——"
A familiar call, a familiar stream of light.
Wu Wang looked up and saw Lin Suqing moving forward to open the door. The messengers stood outside the door again, lowering their heads to report.
"Report to the Lord of the Hall! I just got the order from the Lord of the Pavilion! You must go there. The affairs of the Widow Wang can be left to the deacons of the Punishment Hall!"
laugh!
Lin Suqing couldn't help laughing a few times, and quickly turned around to avoid the sight of others.
Wu Wan put down the book in his hand and wondered: "Why do you have to let me go there?"
"Hall Master! It was the envoys from the other side who wanted to contact you. They said...said..."
The immortal who delivered the order looked at each other for a few times, but still had to bite the bullet and said with a somewhat guilty conscience:
"The envoy from the Heavenly Palace said that in the entire human realm, the only creatures that the Heavenly Palace can take a liking to are His Majesty and the Palace Master. If you, the Palace Master, don't go, they won't talk a word more, and the two sides can just prepare for a war.
If the human realm refuses peace talks, it will be responsible for the disaster that affects hundreds of races.
Tiangong came with sincerity this time."
Wu Wan:......
Did you learn how to divorce so quickly?
Tiangong changed the subject, and Da Siming was kicked off?
There was a little light in Wu Wan's eyes, and he said with a smile:
"Then let them go, who are you trying to scare here! If the Heavenly Palace hadn't oppressed my human realm, how could such a disaster have happened?
Take my words and say them!
The Heavenly Palace wants to destroy the human realm. Which tribe in the wilderness does not know? The Heavenly Palace is the source of the turmoil between heaven and earth. If you want to use the truce as a charity, that will not work.
Can the situation in our human domain be worse than before the war in the southeastern domain?"
Several of the messengers felt confident enough and hurried away after receiving the order.
Lin Suqing went over and closed the door. Wu Wan stood up and walked around with his hands behind his back, feeling really surprised in his heart.
The pigs climbed up the trees, the fish climbed up to the sky, and the heavenly palace actually learned to use tactics!
Wu Wan laughed it off after hearing this. Any wise master in the human realm would not be affected by such a simple strategy.
But just like Blue Star in his previous life, there are always some people who slip through the net of compulsory education in life;
As long as this word spreads, there will definitely be a lot of masters in the human realm who will be unhappy with him.
Unless Wu Wan goes one step further and confirms his position as the successor to the Human Emperor, Tiangong's simple strategy will instead become a force for Wu Wan to establish his prestige.
But can Wu Wan put his future happy life in it just to thwart the plan?
Obviously impossible.
After another half an hour, the messengers came in a hurry.
"Palace Master! There is a reply from the Tiangong envoy!"
"They said that although the human realm is very rude, their innate gods still came to negotiate with us based on the principle of treating all races of creatures equally.
If Wu Huanzi dare not come to the border, then we can enter the human realm and accept all-round supervision from the human realm.
If the human realm doesn’t have the courage and courage, then just pretend we didn’t say this.”
"Palace Master, that's what they said."
Wu Wan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This useless god from the Tiangong Envoy is quite powerful. Has the Pavilion Master ever said what kind of god this is?"
The ordering soldiers shook their heads.
"What does Pavilion Master mean?" Wu Wan asked again.
"Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master allows you to make your own decision. It is up to you to decide whether you want to go or not."
Wu Wan nodded and thought for a while.
In fact, he had to go to this meeting. Pavilion Master Liu gave him enough face by letting him choose.
The masters of the hall have all rushed over. It would be a bit outrageous for him, the master of the hall, to not move even after three invitations.
Tiangong clearly came prepared this time.
This is both verbal abuse and moral restraint, secretly lowering one's stance, and openly asserting one's righteousness, saying, "Let all the people of the wilderness live and work in peace and contentment."
Although these words are ridiculous coming from the mouth of the God of Heaven, they are indeed useful.
The human domain is also playing the ‘hundred tribes’ card. If we don’t want this card to be ineffective in the future, we must defeat the Heavenly Palace in terms of righteousness.
It’s true, one wave comes after another.
I finally waited for Little Jingwei to arrive, and wanted to take the opportunity to take a few decades off, but I didn't expect that Tiangong would come to cause trouble for him again.
'Forget it, let's just help the seniors relieve their stress.'
Wu Wang asked a few people to reply to the letter and asked the master of the pavilion to find a safe place to meet, and he would rush there later.
After the messengers left, Wu Wan thought for a while, invited Lin Qi and the great elder, and then called Fairy Ling who was practicing upstairs to his eyes.
Wu Wan took Lin Qi's arm and gave instructions. Lin Qi looked enlightened and kept nodding.
Afterwards, Wu Wan handed another jade talisman to the great elder and asked him to go to the outskirts of the main pavilion to mobilize tens of thousands of immortal soldiers and follow him northward later.
As for Ling Xiaolan, Wu Wan rarely took the initiative to give her a job.
"Fairy, the Xuannv Sect is best at music. There are many songs that make people calm and calm. Is there that kind of music, that kind of..."
Wu Wan rubbed his hands on his body, it seemed difficult to describe it in words.
Ling Xiaolan smiled and said: "A song that makes people feel restless and a little itchy?"
"Yes, yes, as long as the fairy understands."
"Of course there is," Ling Xiaolan's almond-shaped eyes sparkled, "Do you want to play a trick on the Tiangong envoy?"
"You can't say it's a joke," Wu Wang said calmly, "It's just a little warning."
"Then, I will contact some elders in the sect."
Ling Xiaolan explained: "My skill is still shallow, I'm afraid it will be difficult to influence the innate gods, even if it is to destroy the gods, it will be difficult."
"Hey, sorry for bothering the fairy."
"I dare not neglect the orders of the Palace Master."
To be continued...