On the wine table, changing glasses and having fun.

Wu Wan was pulled by the old man Xue Ying to force him to drink for a while, but in the end it was Taoist Xiaojian and Yang Wudi who got under the table.

Fairy Ling seemed to have something on her mind, as she kept her veil on, and from time to time she would be fascinated by the spotless dishes and chopsticks in front of her.

Qingniao was taken away by the old aunt and Mu Daxian. He did not sit at the same table with them here, but he felt relaxed and at ease like this.

In fact, Wu Wan has always been unable to concentrate.

The fallen wine glass was like a big stone weighing on Wu Wan's heart.

He wanted to ignore such details, but the crisp sound of 'ping' always echoed in his ears.

Based on his observations and understanding over the past five years, the God of Sleep is actually a lazy, timid, lazy, innate god with no big ambitions...

Cough, idle clouds and wild cranes, idle clouds and wild cranes.

When Brother Sanxian saw Taoist Sanxian's reaction so loudly that he even dropped his wine glass, he immediately opened his mouth to cover it up, saying that his hand was just shaking.

Do the hands of an innate god tremble?

To say that there is no story in this story, even after killing Da Si Ming, the new God of Thunder, the old Emperor Kuang, and Wu Wan one after another, they don’t believe it.

But in the end Taoist Sanxian...

In the light illuminated by the lighting instrument, Wu Huan saw Taoist Sanxian who was slightly drunk at this moment.

There was a pleasant smile on his face like old tree bark, and his slightly narrowed eyes showed his peace with the world; it was as if, as soon as he fell asleep at this moment, that consciousness would disappear with the wind.

.

Wu Wan couldn't bear to ask directly.

Everyone has his own secrets, and he has many secrets.

At the very least, judging from this point of view, Taoist Sanxian has no intention of harming the human realm.

This old Taoist is just like an ordinary monk, with a deep love for the human realm and the noble character of sacrificing his life for the human realm.

Although it was enough to be sure of this, Wu Wan still had some doubts in his heart.

After dinner, Wu Wan found an excuse to hook up with the God of Sleep and enjoy the night view of Jiuhuang City.

When Taoist Xiaojian saw this, he didn't need Wu Wu's advice. His immortal consciousness in the transcendent realm had already kept an eye on Taoist Sanxian. After Taoist Sanxian returned to his room to rest, he drank and chatted with Old Man Xueying nearby.

Ming She was left behind by Wu Wan to protect Lin Suqing and others.

This is what Wu Wang is most worried about.

"what happened?"

Wu Wan sent a message and asked.

The God of Sleep yawned, stared at the oncoming foreign woman, and muttered: "What's going on?"

"Wine glass."

"Are your hands shaking? That's not it?"

The God of Sleep said with a smile and praised: "Look, brother, these legs are so exciting."

"Brother, your ability to change topics has declined greatly."

"Hahaha," the God of Sleep laughed a few times, then showed a helpless look on his face, "This matter has nothing to do with me, I really don't want to participate in your disputes between heaven and earth.

Last time I helped you lull Da Si Ming to sleep. Fortunately, I hid well and there were many things that happened later. Tiangong couldn't take care of me, otherwise Tiangong would have sent powerful gods to get me.

Brother, please let me go.

I really don't want to get involved in these things.

Ages of gods change, living creatures increase and decrease, but this world remains the same. You should think more about these things and less about those machinations."

Wu Wan curled his lips: "Aren't I forced to do this too?"

"I see that you are enjoying it and are gradually getting lost in the calls of the Deputy Pavilion Master."

The God of Sleep smiled and said: "Actually, if you think about it, what is the real eternity in this world? Tao, rules, heaven and earth itself, and you and me who can live forever.

Countless years later, you will find that you are just alone. No matter how close you are, your fame will be fleeting and fleeting."

Wu laughed and said, "Brother, why do you have to start preaching?"

"Is this preaching? This is because we have a good relationship. I need to give you a few more words."

"So, Senior Sanxian actually has...three high-quality beds."

The God of Sleep shook his head, with a look of helplessness that said, "You can't teach a child," and murmured: "Don't worry, sleeping in this bed is a bit hot, but I don't know."

Wu Wan:......

"Then why are you shaking?"

"Scared."

"You don't know who Senior Sanxian is, why are you still scared?"

"He shouldn't be alive."

The God of Sleep sighed softly, and the two of them were surrounded by light clouds and mist, blocking all investigation;

Even the necklace on Wu Wan's chest flickered twice and then stopped making any sound, making the old mother in the Starry Sky Temple nervous for a while.

The God of Sleep folded his hands in front of him, his slightly fat body leaned back slightly, his eyes full of memories.

"He has the charm of Emperor Fuxi in your human realm."

Wu Wangdao's heart was surprisingly calm, and he didn't feel any tremor at all. He immediately asked: "Shen Yun? What does this mean?"

"It's hard to explain this kind of thing clearly. Shen Yun is the same as Tao Yun. Generally speaking, Shen Yun is the feeling he gives people."

Sleep God smiled and said:

"When your cultivation realm reaches a high enough level and reaches the realm of Pavilion Master Liu, you will know what the charm is; the charm of each strong person is different.

For example, Xihe, the goddess of the sun, has a constant and fiery charm;

Another example is the laurel goddess Chang Xi, whose charm always carries a bit of coldness.

I will never mistake the charm of Emperor Fuxi of the human race. After all, he was the powerful man who almost overthrew the Heavenly Palace back then. To be precise, he should be a living being who has stood at the pinnacle of the great road."

Wu Wan couldn't help but admire him for a while.

He asked again: "What is the connection between Taoist Sanxian and Emperor Fuxi?"

"That's what's weird."

The God of Sleep sighed slowly: "Perhaps Emperor Fuxi is unwilling, and a ray of soul is constantly circulating between heaven and earth? What else is special about him?"

"He said that if you promise, others will not become immortals," Wu Wan said softly with his hands behind his hands, his long hair blown up by the night wind, and his face was full of thoughts.

The God of Sleep smiled and said: "To become an immortal is to become a Taoist. Your own Tao is initially condensed, and the Tao grows in the immortal body.

The one who restricted him from becoming an immortal was probably Emperor Kuang.

Just ask a dream, or put some barriers in Taoist Sanxian's body, or even threaten Taoist Sanxian directly. If you become an immortal, I will kill many mortals... It is not easy for the Emperor of Heaven to do this."

Wu Wan raised his eyebrows slightly.

When he and Emperor Kuang met for the first time, Emperor Kuang used the magical technique of "freezing for a moment". At first, he turned his head and spoke to the person next to him.

After Di Kuang said a few words, he heard his voice.

It is very possible that Emperor Kuang came here to meet Taoist Sanxian.

Yes, if Taoist Sanxian has been secretly controlled by the Emperor of Heaven, his encounter with himself is likely to have an unpredictable impact on his destiny.

At this moment, Senior Sanxian suddenly becomes old, it is very likely that the Emperor of Heaven is secretly taking action!

there is only one truth!

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

The God of Sleep said this, his eyes full of doubts.

"This Taoist Sanxian has absolutely no idea who he is.

I speculate that Taoist Sanxian may be an ordinary monk himself, but he has unintentionally integrated a very weak charm of Emperor Fuxi."

Wu Wan nodded slowly and said: "This speculation is the most reliable. Senior Sanxian is very obsessed with the way of fighting."

"It's pointless to think about this," the God of Sleep said with a smile, "Taoist Sanxian is just an old Taoist who can't become an immortal after all. I've just tested him a lot secretly. He's almost exhausted his memory, but he can't find anything different."

The ordinary place.

Maybe he was just infected with Shen Yun. The first time I saw him, I was really frightened.

If there is an Emperor Fuxi hiding in the human realm, the world will really fall apart."

Wu Wan:......

"Brother, here you are!"

"Cough, cough! I accidentally let something slip."

The God of Sleep smiled awkwardly and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I was just investigating in secret and I definitely didn't hurt him."

Wu Wan could only shake his head, sighed, and said nothing more. He went to the night market with the God of Sleep and chatted about 'Fuxi in the eyes of the little god of Tiangong'.

With this living fossil of the wilderness by his side, Wu Wan's knowledge was also lifted along with it.

The Sui Man slaughters the gods, Fuxi performs magic, and Shen Nong Baicao;
To be continued...