This person is too serious

The meaning of her existence

Looking at the eight towering giant trees that fell to the sky with a height of 50 feet, Wu Wang was inexplicable for a while.

This young master really knows how to play.

For example, the puppet replacement that created a lot of trouble for Wu Wang;

The blessing of the goddess who can purify the hatred of the living and make it a god;

In addition, when treating Dayi’s wounds earlier, the method that was easy to use and easy to use made Wu Huang secretly exclaim that it was amazing.

Just when Wu thought that Shao Siming’s specialty was the ‘healing system’, Shao Siming jumped in front of him confidently… and created a tyrannical magic technique of the ‘summoning system’.

The eight giant tree spirits that are fifty feet tall when they are still are not ordinary no matter how you look at them!

From Wu Wang’s intuitive feeling, the power of these eight giant tree spirits is extremely powerful. If there is enough space to use them, destroying the tens of thousands of guards is just a matter of throwing boulders.

Even if you don’t feel the fluctuations in the bodies of these giant tree spirits;

Just by looking at how they can lift such a heavy tree trunk from the ground and drill into it lightly without any sense of disobedience, one can judge how terrifying their own power is.

Previously, Wu Wang might have been thinking about it.

But now, Wu Wang is completely sure that the dozen or so little gods nearby are probably already preparing to carry the idols and run away overnight!

These giant trees are separated by dozens of miles, guarding the eight directions of his God Realm. If they are regarded as “self-propelled multi-caliber trebuchets”, they are within the “fire coverage range” of these eight big guys for hundreds of miles. ‘.

what is this?

This is the truth, friends of God!

Wu Wang also discovered the fatal weakness of these giant tree spirits.

— Fear of fire.

However, the Great Way of Fire in Tiangong was dragged away by the former Emperor Suiren, and fire gods are extremely rare in Tiangong.

Basically, there is no weakness!

Dayi, who was awakened by such a movement, was also staring at the changes around him blankly at this moment, and this man couldn’t fully recover for a while.

Wu Wang stared at Shao Si Ming with complicated eyes, and he had mixed feelings.

He felt that he needed to re-examine, how much energy was contained in this usually innocent… usually innocent and harmless innate god!

“What’s wrong?”

Seeing that Wu Fan had a weird expression, she couldn’t help but smile triumphantly, with a shallow arc drawn at the corners of her mouth.

“With them, unless a large number of powerful generals come, or some innate gods take action in person, your statue will be safe.”

“No, I just feel a little outrageous.”

Wu Huang smiled and said:

“You and your elder brother, a person who is not good at strategy wants to plan, and a person who can obviously become a strong person who is close to the strongest god, but is obsessed with these magical arts that are not used for fighting.

Don’t you know?

The rise of living beings is an irresistible trend of the world, your avenue is constantly strengthening, and you have the opportunity to reach the highest peak. ”

“Oh, and then?”

Shao Siming wrapped his fingers around a strand of black silk, and softly groaned, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

“Then……”

Wu Wang was also afraid that what he had said was too much, so he said softly: “Don’t take it to heart, I’m just complaining, you didn’t waste your way.”

“Make complaints?”

Shao Siming caught this seldom-heard word, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

“It’s almost the same as ridicule.”

“In fact, many people have reminded me of the divine arts.I. ”

The fresh night wind blew slowly, and she raised her head to look at the giant tree spirit who was a little closer, her bright eyes reflected the few sparse stars in the night sky that had just arrived.

Shao Si Ming smiled and said:

“Most of the time, I don’t have the supernatural powers to fight with others. There are many ways to protect myself. If they approach me with malice, I can foresee it in advance.”

She pursed her lips slightly, and continued to speak softly:

“And I finally feel that the existence of gods is not for the sake of being brave and ruthless.

As far back as the Second Age of Gods, I actually already had consciousness, but at that time it was just a cloud and very weak, close to my brother’s consciousness.

Our existence at that time seemed to be some kind of omen, which also caused speculation, anxiety, and even panic among many gods.

The Xeon God King bound me and my elder brother in a piece of crystal, and called us the unborn Xeon God. Since then, I have begun to observe this world.

But at the beginning, only a small area can be felt. ”

Wu Wang made a gesture of invitation.

They left Dayi with a dazed face behind, and accompanied by the night breeze, they walked on the stone base of the statue of Wu Huang.

Wu Wang also began to be a qualified listener, listening to Shao Si Ming’s detailed narration.

Shao Siming said:

“At that time, they felt that the meaning of the existence of the gods was to protect the avenues that gave birth to us.

But the Dao has no form and no substance. It is a rule, a definition, and all basic principles. It is not moved by any will, so the gods gradually fell into confusion, not knowing why the gods were born, and not knowing the meaning of their own existence.

At that time, many gods chose to die.

Heaven and earth are like this, coming from nothingness, and finally fleeing from nothingness. ”

Wu Wang murmured: “I don’t know why the gods are born?”

“Yes.”

Shao Siming stood beside him with his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and smiled, and continued to speak slowly:

“These consciousnesses born from the avenues can achieve all kinds of unimaginable supernatural powers by completely mastering and utilizing these avenues.

Some gods gradually feel that they are above the Dao, above all things, above all consciousness that is not born of the Dao.

However, what kind of existence gives the possibility of spirituality in the birth of Dao?

Such problems plagued many gods, and caused many gods to collapse themselves. ”

Wu Huang smiled and said: “Could it be that the ancient gods’ ability to withstand is very weak? How can they collapse themselves at every turn?”

“Gods and living beings are different.”

Shao Siming spread out his palm, and a phantom like a ‘jellyfish’ appeared in it, and said softly:

“This is the appearance of a god when he was first born, with only a simple consciousness, and then he absorbed and grew step by step in the world.

But living beings are different.

Creatures generally change from simple to complex, but for individual creatures, they start to accept the experience of their elders from childhood, and they will become complex individuals after they grow up.

So in some respects, gods are not as good as living beings. ”

Wu Huang smiled and said: “If your remarks are heard by the gods and lords in Tiangong, I’m afraid you will be criticized.”

“They won’t listen.”

Shao Si Mingsu’s hand passed by, and a light green film of light appeared around the two of them.

Evidently, she can be very cautious at times.

She continued:

“Even, you can understand that most of the gods are influenced by the innate spirit and become similar to the innate spirit.

The essence of the gods is the thinking of the rules themselves.

The real strong among the gods shaped the innate spirit and indirectly shaped the appearance of the gods today. ”

The real strong…

The Ruins of Kunlun?

Wu Wang suddenly thought of the remaining ‘old-fashioned’ old gods in the Kunlun Ruins.

Shao Siming and Da Siming rose up in the Fourth Age of Gods, which is the end of the Candle Dragon Era. In Wu Wang’s view, her understanding is one-sided and limited.

But at the same time, these true perceptions of hers still made Wu Wang feel many emotions in his heart.

The rare thing lies in the word ‘true’.

“Didn’t we just talk about fighting the law?”

Shao Si Ming sighed: “I said a lot of strange things without realizing it.”

Wu Huang smiled and said: “This is Tiangong Qiangshen’s spiritual emotion, how can it be called strange?”

“Well, it’s okay if it’s not surprising.”

There was a little blush on her pretty face, just like the afterglow of the sunset that was still in the sky a moment ago in Wu Wang’s memory.

“Then Master Young Master, can you explain, what do you think the meaning of the existence of gods is?”

Wu Wang said with a serious smile:

“I’m not worried about your self-destruction. I just think that if you finally have a friend in Tiangong, don’t turn your head and you won’t be able to think about it.”

“I won’t!”

Shao Siming snorted lightly, and took two steps forward with his hands behind his back.

Wu Wang said: “Then you answer first, what do you think the meaning of your existence is?”

Shao Siming thought about it carefully, with expectations in her eyes and a little satisfaction in the corners of her mouth, she opened her mouth softly, her voiceThe sound is also like a calm stream in a mountain stream, nourishing Wu Huang’s heart.

“The meaning of my existence is to send good wishes to all living beings.”

Wu Wang couldn’t help but stared sideways at Shao Si Ming.

But she clenched her small fists, made a cheering gesture, and shouted viciously: “Let everyone have more babies!”

“Hey…this…”

Wu Huang felt like a ‘stalk’ stuck in his throat for a moment.

Bring back the moment he was touched just now!

…

Before Kitano’s support arrived, Wu Wang wanted Dayi to stay in the God Realm of Shao Siming for a while.

But Dayi insisted on staying at the statue of Wu Huang.

“My lord, your statue can’t be left alone, even if we only have a few followers in the future, we can’t miss the daily worship!”

Hearing this, Wu Wang didn’t insist much, built a small wooden house for Dayi next to the treasure toilet he carefully built, and returned to the Heavenly Palace with Shao Siming.

The guards of the team finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when Wu Wang arrived at his temple, the leader of the tiger-headed guards gave Wu Wang a big gift, and then hurriedly left with his subordinates.

The tiger-headed commander’s relieved appearance made Wu Wang want to laugh when he saw it.

The group of divine guards hadn’t gone far when Wu Huang and Shao Si Ming were chasing after them, chattering and laughing…

“This team of divine guards is not bad. I’ll go to Lord Xi He for instructions later, and see if I can assign them to me.”

“They seem to be under the control of my brother, but it may also be the responsibility of the earth god.”

Shao Si Ming said something seriously, and Wu Wang blinked at her.

It’s just a few jokes.

These divine guards avoided him intentionally, so it was impossible for Wu Wang to force them to stay by his side.

Today is rather busy, Wu Wang also has a few things on his mind.

He was always suspicious of Dayi’s sudden appearance.

After contacting Zhong Zhengzheng, Wu Wang subconsciously regarded all the coincidences as some kind of power interfering in the dark.

Although many times, it is actually some simple coincidence.

Soft light radiates from all over the temple, making it as clear as daylight.

Wu Wang walked by the walls that were still empty on all sides, making a series of plans for the subsequent development of the God Realm, and set some goals for himself.

If you want to implement the poaching plan, the capital under the emperor is a good breakthrough.

It is located outside the Heavenly Palace and is inextricably linked with the gods of the Heavenly Palace. It is also a place where the gods seldom pay attention to it unless it is necessary on weekdays. It has the natural soil of “underground organization”.

The alliance with the mirror god also gave Wu Wang a clue.

For example, the covenant of the gods to create a capital under the emperor has a substantial relationship with many innate gods.

The word “scheming” is often complex and simple.

Complexity lies in its ulterior motives, simplicity in its essence – nothing more than a fraud from the top down.

‘If you want to join the power game of Tiangong, you must first obtain the power of Tiangong. ‘

Thinking about this, Wu Huang fumbled in his sleeves for a while, took out two treasure bags, and took out scrolls from them. These are the paintings of the “Sanxian Taoist”.

The kind placed in Xueying’s old man’s shop.

Soon, the four walls were filled with subtle and unobtrusive pictures of beauties, and the entire temple was filled with a strong artistic atmosphere.

Wu Wangzi didn’t have any evil intentions.

Now the power of Tiangong is concentrated in the hands of the emperor, and if he wants to gain power, he must be favored by the emperor.

And the only friendship between him and Emperor Kuang rests on the remnants of Senior Sanxian.

After hanging these paintings, Wu Huang arranged another layer of curtains outside, so that it looks much more serious and has a hazy aesthetic feeling.

Soon, Wu Wang sat back behind the low table in satisfaction, took a bottle of 20-year-old Beiye Happy Water, condensed a few pieces of ice into it, and began to draw a pen at the desk.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Wu Wang has sorted out all the ideas for developing the God Realm, and will put them here in a fair manner later.

This is mainly for the emperor to see.

Wu Wang devoted himself to developing the God Realm and enhancing his influence, not only to get in touch with the innate gods, but also to make Emperor Kuang feel at ease with him and reduce his threat value in Emperor Kuang’s heart.

One step and three calculations, step by step.

Taking advantage of the absence of elder brother Yun Zhongjun, Wu Wang also exercised his rusty head.

Sometimes he himself feels that he is too dependent on Yun Zhongjun.

A few more days passed like this.

The news that Wu Wang wants to manage the God Realm in the capital under the emperor has been circulated in Tiangong.

Those little gods who are adjacent to Wu Huang God Realm couldn’t sit still or sleep soundly at this moment, and went to the capital under the emperor to check secretly.

For a time, there were rumors everywhere in Tiangong.

Several lesser gods were recruited to the temple of the lesser gods who are confidantes of Da Si Ming;

Several little gods are looking for a suitable site in the north of the capital under the emperor, and have already applied for the relocation of the God Realm to Tiangong.

There are still half of the neighboring god realms bordering on Wuxu God Realm. Their owners chose to wait and see for a while, and squeezed out a little bit of divine power to cultivateSeveral low-level generals.

Wu Wang didn’t care much about this, and started wandering around the Tiangong when he had nothing to do, and the range of activities was limited to within a thousand miles of the Tiangong.

The sun rose in the east and set in the west, and soon it was the day when Wu Huang went to the Hall of Death to nourish the God of Death.

What Shao Siming said that day gave Wu Wang a lot of inspiration.

He flew into the desolate hanging land, landed in front of the death temple, and the immortal sense carefully inspected it, then walked into it calmly, walked through the dark passageway that was more than ten feet long, and sat cross-legged on the side of the passageway. exit.

‘Innate gods only had very simple thinking at first. ‘

Wu Wang stared at the sarcophagus.

If the current God of Death is the God of Death who appeared when he retraces the events three times, then he should already have his own thoughts and ideas.

But if, the god of death has reshaped the round…

Then the god of death that he was facing at this moment was just a blank sheet of paper?

Wu Wang’s eyes suddenly brightened up!

He has been thinking about this issue for the past few days, and he has also carefully experienced the experience of the last time. Today he decided to make a (sentence) big one!

With the use of divine power, Wu Wang’s eyes were dyed dark green, and a sense of joy surged in his palm.

The weak god in the sarcophagus seemed to sense something, the fluctuations of the avenue gradually began to rise, it was longing and waiting.

But this time, Wu Wang did not disappoint him.

Pushing forward with both hands, Wu Wang sat down and a circle of precious wheels appeared, and a phantom of a long staff appeared behind him, which was his divine power scepter.

“Withered trees come spring.”

The mighty divine power gushes out, this is already the limit of Wu Huang’s Spring Profound Truth that Wu Huang, as the God of Spring, can release… 70% of it!

He can never be unreserved.

The next moment, the mysterious Dao Yun wrapped the sarcophagus, and gray-black ripples immediately appeared in the sarcophagus.

Layer by layer, circle by circle, there seems to be the sound of all spirits crying in the ripples.

The chill penetrated from the soles of Wu Wang’s feet and went straight to his forehead.

Wu Wang stood up, ready to retreat or retreat quickly.

After all, he is a mature innate god!

Still a blank sheet of paper!

The answer is about to be revealed…

“Jie jie jie!”

A gap was suddenly opened in the sarcophagus, and creepy and weird laughter came from inside, and black air gushed out from the gap.

Wu Wang’s eyes suddenly reflected the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​bones, and saw the figure in the colored cloak standing on the mountain of bones!

It’s too late, it’s too late!

Wu Wang has not yet made any decision in his heart, and his body has already rushed forward!

With a ferocious face, he slapped back some of the black air, pulled the lid of the sarcophagus, and grabbed six immortal soldier short swords produced by Renhuang Tiangong Pavilion from his sleeves, and pressed them on the edge of the sarcophagus as spikes.

“What a pity.”

Wu Wang shook his head and clicked his tongue a little depressedly.

Clapping his hands, Wu Juan jumped to the entrance of the corridor, and with a farewell, his figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

“See you next time, God of Death.”

The sarcophagus was quiet for a while, and suddenly began to shake violently.

When the lid of the sarcophagus was blown off, and thick smoke billowed from the volcano under the Death God’s Temple, Wu Wang had already appeared three hundred miles away, surrounded by Dao Yun of the Yin-Yang Dao, and quietly slipped back to his own temple .

Ah, nothing happened.