The breeze accompanied the bright moon, and the lonely shadows transformed into three people.

When everyone was talking about the romantic affair between Queen Mother of the West and Wu Huanzi, in a pavilion inside the Mie Zong's residence, Wu Huan's figure gradually solidified from ethereal to faint.

He stood here quietly, not knowing why he stood still here.

In the cave, several women he knew best gathered together to drink tea and chat, but it was quite peaceful.

Throughout the sect, you can still hear the whispers of many monks within the sect, and they are all talking about the ancient great god Queen Mother of the West.

Human Realm has a good impression of the Queen Mother of the West, and monks from the Human Realm will not use some vulgar sentences. At most, they will say "tsk tsk" or smile "hehe", and everything will be said without saying anything.

The Queen Mother of the West, the Great God Nuwa, the Sun Goddess Xihe, the Moon Mother Chang Xi...

In the vast wilderness, the figures of these goddesses kept flashing through Wu Wan's heart. Except for the great goddess Nuwa, who only had the back figure seen in ancient books, the others had specific images.

Wu Wanglue was a little... confused.

He tried to distinguish the boundary between myth and Blue Star, but he couldn't help but think about the connection between the Great Wilderness and Blue Star.

He drove the spaceship through the wormhole, saw a faint light in the darkness, and became the young master of the Beiye Bear Embrace Clan.

If all this is destined, then the initiator should be the bell, that is, the person who forged the bell.

If everything begins with one's own arrival, everything will inevitably end in a predetermined end;

Isn't this fate?

Wu Wan does not believe in fate, but he firmly believes in the logic behind cause and effect.

What confused Wu Huan the most was actually the ultimate question about the Great Desolation that drove the Third God King crazy and frightened away the ‘creators of perfect order’ in the First God Generation.

The memory of Star God came to mind again.

Wu Wang felt like he was trapped on an isolated island.

Even though this isolated island is so majestic that it is difficult for ordinary people and immortals to explore its entirety, it is still an isolated island...

What is the meaning of the nothingness that surrounds the wilderness?

Where did this heaven and earth come from and where are they going?

At the beginning of ancient times, who preached the gospel?

Wu Wang's eyes were full of confusion, but he knew that the issues he was thinking about now had no practical significance for today.

But I just couldn’t help but let my spiritual thoughts and immortal consciousness accompany the night wind to follow those figures from long ago...

"What's wrong?"

A light voice suddenly sounded. Wu Wan turned around and chuckled at Jingwei, who had changed into a blue and white short skirt.

She was like a lark, with colorful silk threads wrapped around her jade arms and ankles. Under her eyebrows, which were flawless even if she didn't deliberately correct them, her small round eyes were always shining with light.

Jingwei kicked a pair of wooden clogs and walked to the pillar next to Wu Huan. As if he was afraid that Wu Huan would suddenly pounce on him, he hid half of his body behind and asked softly:

"Did you encounter any difficulties? If you feel upset, you can discuss it with me."

"The difficult matter has been settled for the time being by Senior Queen Mother Xi."

Wu Wanchuan smiled and leaned against the pillar, facing the cool moonlight, and carefully looked at her carefully braided hair accessories.

Raising his hand, Wu Wan wanted to pinch her cheek. He was fascinated by the soft and yet not greasy touch, but instead, he accidentally lifted a strand of hair next to her cheek, and the back of his hand crossed her cheek.

Jingwei's face was slightly hot, but he always raised his head and stared at Wu Wan.

If it weren't for the difference in size, she would definitely have to fiddle with it.

"Are you happy here?" Wu Wan asked.

"Yeah," Jingwei blinked, "but I always feel uncomfortable when there are many people."

Wu Wan sighed: "I may have to be busy in the next few days..."

"As long as you are busy, Sister Suqing and I are also quite happy."

Jingwei's eyes inevitably showed a little disappointment, and he said softly: "I don't seem to know how to do anything except fill the sea."

"Haha," Wu Wan was really amused by her.

She was a little annoyed, and the corners of her mouth bulged slightly, but she just turned her head away from looking at Wu Wan.

Wu Wan said warmly:

"You were just a baby when you were in danger, and your remnant soul has been trapped for tens of thousands of years. It's normal that you can't keep up with the current environment.

Don't worry about it, don't worry about anything.

If you feel bored on weekdays, you can make elixirs and make utensils..."

"Can you answer a question for me?"

Jingwei suddenly interrupted Wu Wan's words and looked up at Wu Wan.

"Huh? What?"

"When we first met, why, why did you treat me... like that..."

This statement seemed a bit embarrassing to Jingwei. She hesitated and couldn't continue, so she simply changed the question:

"I originally thought you were a dissolute person, but after spending time with you these years, I found that you are not that temperamental. Overall, you are quite good."

"I can't explain this. It's probably just a feeling."

Wu Wan responded casually, but he was a little suspicious in his heart.

bell?

He waited for Senior Shennong on the isolated island for more than a year, and also observed Jingwei for more than a year, and the urge to contact her kept rising in his heart.

If we really want to find out the reason;

That’s when he learned that he was the young leader of the tribe and the tribe’s atmosphere was very open. At the age of three, he began to look forward to the wanton debauchery after the coming-of-age ceremony. At the age of seven or eight, he began to faint when touching women, so that holding women’s small hands became his strongest obsession...

Started talking.

Wu Wan looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and didn't speak for a long time;

Jingwei looked at him, his eyes gradually changing from nervousness to calmness, and finally there was only a slight flash of light left.

The two of them crossed the pillar at some point. Wu Wan took the initiative to take a half step forward and put his hands around her waist.

The moonlight was cold and the night breeze was blowing, but the men and women in the pavilion only felt warm.

…

"Tsk."

Early on the next morning, Wu Wan woke up from his meditation. His immortal consciousness stared at Jingwei who was practicing quietly in the cave next door for a while, and his mood became very comfortable inexplicably.

Yesterday...the kiss arrived.

What matters in this kind of thing is an atmosphere. When the atmosphere arrived, Wu Wan joined in without thinking too much.

Little Jingwei was frightened and hid for a moment. Just when Wu Juan felt that she was a little too anxious, she actually stepped forward and nervously hugged Wu Juan's neck.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If Wu Wan hadn't noticed that there was some immortal consciousness detecting around him, he might have died yesterday!

Ah, I'm anxious, I'm anxious.

So what is the ultimate question? Does the third god king, the old god of Kunlun Ruins, the gaze of Emperor Kuang, and the restlessness of Zhulong have any meaning?

This is the core driving force!

Wu Wan's whole body was suddenly full of energy, and he jumped up from the bed, leaving a few afterimages behind. He told Lin Suqing that he had something to go out, and quietly left Miezong.

He rarely acts on his own.

First, he was closely watched by the Heavenly Palace, and there were also Ten Evil Palaces active in the human realm before.

The second is that before his recent retreats, his physical strength was a bit weak, and a random 'crazy extraordinary' could seriously injure him.

The interests of all forces in the human domain are intertwined. After all, there is a corner of evil in people's hearts, and Wu Wu has to guard against it.

but now;

He is extraordinary!

Not only did he become extraordinary, he also accepted the Star God's Dao, and the Star God's divine body completely became his own clone. After Nishino killed more than a dozen minor gods, the Dao body completely became a demigod.

In terms of divine power and divine body alone, he is already equal to the God of Tiangong.

With such strength, coupled with Wu Wang's "slight" status in the Human Realm, he can easily go anywhere in the Human Realm.

Wu Wan turned into a wisp of breeze and drifted to Fuyu City, the nearest big city of Mie Zong and the place where Mie Zong started to make his fortune.

There are two more temples outside Fuyu City. Every day, mortals and monks line up to offer incense and worship.

One temple is the Xianhuang Temple, which occupies a large area and is magnificent. There are seated statues of Suiren and Fuxi inside, and there is an endless stream of incense in front of the door.

Another one is the Zhurong Temple of Huoling.

Wrapping himself with the transformation energy, Wu Wan transformed into a middle-aged Taoist and landed directly in front of Zhurong Temple.

The gate of the temple is guarded by immortal soldiers, and the interior layout is considered complete.
To be continued...