This Person is Too Serious

Vol 2 Chapter 433: Suiren’s help, Donghuang awakens

Fall in love with you reading book net, this person is too serious

  Suiren's life-long fighting and comprehension experience.

   Wu Wang had never expected that the old man asked himself to come back to give him such a gift.

   He suddenly understood a little bit, why is Di Qi now ‘twisting Ba’ like this.

   It’s not easy for the Emperor of Heaven.

   Starting from the little god, step by step on the throne of the emperor, but he is also a "wen" emperor, the fighting method can not suppress the star god, he can only admit that he is not the opponent of the candle dragon, and then rises to the personal domain under his own control.

  燧ren clan drew against the Tiangong alone;

   Fuxi said, ‘I give you humanity’;

  The Shennong clan is now sharpening his sword, trying to end the tragedy of the human domain in his own hands.

  While Wu Wang was accepting Suiren’s insights, he couldn’t help thinking, what would happen if he were an emperor?

  Uh, it seems to be a little psychopathic.

  Of course, Wu Wang is not sympathizing with Diqiang, and Diqiang is not worthy of sympathy. Everything now is just the evil fruit that Diqiang himself has planted.

   After the founding of the gods, Emperor Zhang broke his hands and feet one after another, turning a blind eye to the situation of the Star God, step by step, suppressing the chief commander and bowing his head, eliminating those related to Liu Guang's father who fought against the candle dragon, and left to the tyranny of the Vulcan.

   As long as Emperor Fan has a little benevolence and conscience in these matters, he will not fall into the current embarrassment.

   actually used it as a trick to escape.

   Besides, the dignified emperor does not need him to sympathize with a demigod.

   Wu Wang sighed softly in his heart, and then his soul was overwhelmed by that wave-like sentiment.

   He seemed to be incarnation of the Suiren clan again, marching forward beyond that day, destroying the mighty and violent gods, and hitting the candle dragon all the way to challenge the strongest in the world.

   Wu Wang felt the ancient battle spirit.

   Yuanshen seemed to be coated with a layer of pale golden light.

   A few days later.

   Wu Wang's feelings in his heart faded, and his own realm took a big step forward.

   He is in urgent need of retreat, but if he delays in the human domain for too long, he is afraid that something will happen in the heavenly palace.

   "You should go back now."

   Shennong's voice awakened Wu Wangzi from his insight.

   Wu Wang opened his eyes, Shennong smiled and said: "I have prepared the frame for people, so you can feel it yourself on the road."

   "I'm bothering the old man."

   Wu Wang whispered, feeling a little sad inexplicably.

  The process of accepting Suiren’s fighting skills and perceptual experience will inevitably be touched by the emotions of Suiren’s final fall. This emotional infection directly affects Wu Wang Yuanshen.

   At this moment, Wu Wang was even a little confused.

   As if I were Sui Renshi, as if it had become my own long life experience before.

   I really need time to settle.

   Shennong waved his hand with a smile, and said slowly: "It's Human Domain that is bothering you. Go, your future is destined to be extremely brilliant."

   Wu Wei bowed his head and got up and walked out the door in a daze. Shennong’s voice slowly floated behind him, turning into a pair of crumpled palms, pushing him forward...

   "No delusion.

   Choosing to fight for all beings is destined to abandon something.

   Sometimes sacrifices are inevitable, and sometimes we must be prepared to burn everything and leave the seeds.

  The frustration that the Emperor Xianren failed to complete the last step;

   The depression of Emperor Fuxi being trapped on Xinhuo Avenue;

   will end in my hands. "

   Shennong sighed slightly, his words accompanied the somewhat confused Wu Wang out of the attic, boarded the frame and continued to meditate, accompanied by Wu Wang flying through the layers of white fog, flying towards the north at a high speed.

   In front of Wu Wang, the three emperors of Shennong, Suiren, and Fuxi seemed to keep overlapping, and they kept saying in a gentle voice in his ear:

   "My life has an end and an endless path."

   "The extreme of human beings should surpass the world."

   "The gossip plays a glorious and prosperous world, and it can be regarded as a lot of living beings, but it still can't be replaced by this lost water."

   "The spiritual rhyme is reckless, the heaven and the earth are vast, what is virtue, what is virtue."

   "Wind, cloud."

   "My generation will pick up this endless regret, I only hope that the younger generation will have no regrets."

   "You said, what will this world be like? Can people win?"

   "My son, for the father...not worthy of being a father."

  ...

   Gradually, the phantoms of the three emperors slowly walked away.

  The young man sitting on the bluestone, holding two wooden poles in his hands, looked up at the distant clouds, quietly lost in thought.

  The middle-aged Taoist standing with his hands on the side of the cloud gradually gained gray hair on his temples, and the gossip plate under his feet was constantly evolving, but he could not find a way to break the game.

   The old man in the burlap walked among the mountain flowers step by step, looking for something between the heaven and the earth, leaving footprints under his feet.

   Wu Wang sighed softly.

  He may be able to open up a new order and become the emperor of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

   But he does not have the qualifications to become the next emperor.

   On the frame, Wu Wang glanced back at the Royal Pavilion, which had turned into a distant view of the distant mountains, and silently arched his hands.

   The rest.

"give it to me."

   Tianma long hissed, and several celebrity experts around Wu Wang cast inquiries.

   Wu Wang continued to close his eyes and practice, and he became more stable from sitting on the chariot, and there was a ray of Taoism around his body, mysterious and obscure, all-encompassing.

  Suiren’s good fortune and aura;

   Fuxi's gossip, yin and yang.

   At this moment, everything converged and collided in Wu Wang's heart. The stars in the Shenfu Sendai were shining, and the soul was sitting cross-legged under the boundless stars, and there was a trace of sacred aura.

   He was just like this, while comprehending, he returned to the realm of Zhongshan.

   The human domain masters sent Wu Wang to the edge of the capital under the emperor, and immediately concealed his figure, let Tianma drive Wu Wang to continue forward, and yelled forward several times:

   "The God of Spring returns! The Tiangong is not guarded yet!"

   "The emperor has a will! Fengchun God Wuwangzi is a talented man in the human domain, and the emperor has the full right to deal with the relationship with the palace!"

   "If the Heavenly Palace fights, the human domain will fight to the end! If the Heavenly Palace is in harmony, then show your sincerity!"

   Then, these masters turned into rainbow lights and lased towards the south.

   Debut figures appeared above the temples in the Tiangong Temple, and the men and women were all watching Wu Wang's figure.

Near the Tiangong barrier, Wu Wang closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and slowly flew up from the car, the starlight gathered under him and turned into a lotus platform, rendering himself a silver-white brilliance, supporting him Enter the heavenly enchantment.

   At the same time, many visions appeared in the capital under the emperor, and Wu Wang's figure appeared in the hearts of all beings.

   There was a throbbing, a throbbing from ancient times, which made sentient beings unknown, but they were inexplicably shocked.

   Wu Wang closed his eyes like this, his soul fell into practice, and slowly galloped forward, but he was caught by the young commander who hurried over and brought him back to the temple of marriage.

   "What happened to Fengchun God?"

   "This is the realm of enlightenment of the human domain monk, he should have gained some benefits from the human emperor."

  An old **** whispered: "Why is there the breath of Suiren?"

   There was a moment of silence in the God's Court.

   But soon, more gods were blown up by this sentence.

   They can't forget the tragic battle before the old man in the twilight smashed all the way to the palace.

   Wu Wang's obscure Taoist rhyme spreading all over his body at this moment caused the gods to fall into an inexplicable panic.

   In the Temple of Marriage, Shao Siming looked at Wu Wang who was sitting in mid-air, but he was a little unsure, until Wu Wang's cuff flew out of a jade talisman.

   The jade symbol was exploded and turned into eight characters.

   "The emperor's preaching, this life has a chance."

   Shao Siming thought about it carefully, and immediately mobilized his own avenue to protect the temple of marriage. From now on, he stayed by Wu Wang's side.

   This is exactly:

  The emperor of humanity presents endless fruits, and the gods will be shaken back every spring.

  In this situation and situation, in conjunction with Wu Wang’s previous scenes of Slashing the Golden God, he ‘edible’ together, and the gods suddenly discovered...

   They witnessed the rise of a strong god.

   Moreover, the background of this strong **** is unprecedentedly complex. It is between humans, gods, and spirits. There are star gods behind them, and there are also emperors. There is also appreciation from the emperor in the heaven.

   The riots in the God's Court continued for a while, and then gradually faded.

   There is a Shinto: "To unite with creatures now seems to be the general trend, and the human emperor also has the heart to make this happen."

   "Yes, your majesty's vision is really unique. He has long seen that the God of Spring Festival can be of great use."

"We don’t have to panic because the God of Fengchun becomes stronger. God of Fengchun is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Palace in Human Domain, and the ruler of Human Domain in Heaven. Human Domain depends on us against the Candle Dragon, and we also need Human Domain’s help, at least not. Add chaos to us later."

   "Combination will benefit both, Your Majesty is wise."

   A female voice asked softly: "Will Human Domain really let go of hatred like this?"

   Earth God said slowly: "How to choose hatred and survival?"

   The gods were silent again.

   "Human Realm is not like us after all," said the gods, "Don't have too much hope for Human Realm. If the seal is still stable today, Human Realm may just want to smoothly complete the succession of the human emperor."

   "Why do I feel that Human Domain is ready to fight to the death with us, and Fengchun God is just a cover?"

   "To change the order, he has not told us how to change the order, and how to change the order."

   "It's better to ask the God of Fengchun to come to the court and talk to us directly."

   "Don't go beyond, if this word reaches your Majesty's ears..."

   "It's me who said more."

   In the Palace of Heavenly Government.

   The chief commander sat quietly in the chair. There were many priests and little gods in the whole hall, but at the moment it looked so empty.

   His eyes are a bit apathetic, and his figure is quite slack, like a puppet, losing the tie to pull himself.

   Still whispering in the God Court.

   He wanted to speak out, so that the gods would not want to say these gossips, but when the words came to their lips, they stopped again.

   Dasi Ming frowned slightly, and looked down at the ground of the hall, his eyes seemed to penetrate the thick foundation of the temple, and he saw the temple of marriage below, and saw two figures there.

   Shao Si Ming stood quietly facing the hall gate;

   Wu Wangzi sat cross-legged and suspended in the air, surrounded by divine light.

  燧人的道韵;

   Fuxi's gossip;

   The Avenue of the Star Gods.

'who are you? ’

   Da Si Ming raised his hand to cover his eyes, his whole body was a little bit cold, but he soon suppressed the discomfort.

   The highest point of Tiangong, in the temple of Emperor Zhang.

   Dichang lay reclining in the seat, the snake's tail swayed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more weird.

  ……

   Wu Wangjing sits in the temple of marriage.

   He is comprehending the Dao, through the memories of Suiren, those understandings of the Dao-Hua Dao, and the Dao Yun that is infinitely close to the strongest, and he is comprehending the Dao he wants to get.

   The stars are the base, because the stars are all-encompassing.

  Wu Wang knew that every star is a shining star, and its existence should be counted in countless years. Each of them should be equal to or close to the Great Wasteland.

   Therefore, there is infinite true meaning in the stars, and there is Taiyi that I will touch eventually.

   But Wu Wang had to put his eyes in front of him.

  How many avenues are needed to build the ruthless way of heaven?

   Wu Wang doesn't know, but Wu Wang has the opportunity to deduct and accumulate at this moment.

   This is not simply inheriting Suiren’s ‘experience’.

   Yan Emperor Ling was the key to Xinhuo Avenue, and at this moment, Xinhuo Avenue became Wu Wang's key.

   This was something Shennong absolutely couldn't think of, and it was also something that Emperor Zhang couldn't predict.

   Everything is too coincidental.

   Wu Wang looked at the avenue he currently mastered, and suddenly the figure of the big clock appeared in his heart, knowing that this clock was undoubtedly hiding behind.

   He could not refuse, because Zhong was shaping a strongest Eastern Emperor.

   There are still bigger problems waiting for him on the road ahead. Even in that difficult possibility, Di Chang is only a stumbling block, not the ultimate enemy.

   Such an opportunity is hard to come by;

   even said that the ‘experience’ of Suiren’s life, such a precious opportunity, is only once in this life.

   Shennong chose to trust himself, and gave him everything that he could give him except for the Xinghuo Dadao itself. Then Wu Wang didn't want to live up to the expectations of this old predecessor.

   The Avenue of Eight Diagrams is the basis for deducing the Tao of Heaven.

   Emperor Fuxi was only half a step away, but because of the double **** of Xinhuo Avenue and Tiangong Shouyuan Avenue, he regrettably stopped before pushing the door open.

   The true order should be based on consciousness, it should be based on inanimate things, and it should be ‘the heaven and the earth without spirit are still the same as the heaven and the earth’.

  The consciousness of creatures cannot interfere with the operation of order.

   The rules and courtesy of people should be kept under order.

  The way of heaven should guide the creatures to move forward, and balance the relationship between creatures and the world. If a creature is too strong, it will cut creatures, and reserve enough space for each individual born in this world, which is the greatest respect for creatures.

   Consciousness has blind obedience, and the cognition of living beings is divided into upper and lower levels, so there should be sages' education.

   Selfish desires and sins should be treated squarely.

   Heaven should have a reward and punishment system...

  Wu Wang kept turning his mind one after another, and every thought was extending...

   So, half a month later.

   Suddenly the glow of sunlight flew in the hall of marriage, countless stars fell from the sky, the star **** revealed a phantom, and a little bit of star was scattered in his hand.

The gods can only take this as the origin of the Star God’s gift to Wu Wang on the Avenue of Stars~www.readwn.com~ They don’t know it, this is Wu Wang's move towards the'Endless Stars' on the basis of accepting the Avenue of Stars. Dao took a half step.

   Aura is gushing from the Temple of Marriage, and the avenue of the Star God is shaking the court.

   The gods are so surprised.

In the temple of    Diqi, Diqi woke up after closing his eyes and thinking.

   The Da Si Ming in the Tianzheng Hall frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something.

   Another month later.

   The temple of marriage that has remained calm after the last shock, suddenly bursts of black and white light balls.

   These spheres of light are chasing each other, repelling each other and attracting each other, evolving into a boundless and strange scene, unexpectedly deducing the phantoms of the avenues out of thin air.

   Yin-Yang Avenue, initially controlled by the figure in that temple!

   The gods have begun to fidget.

   Wu Wang opened his eyes, his left eye was pitch black, his right eye was pure white, his eyes closed and then opened again, the outline of yin and yang in his pupils.

not enough.

   This is far from the foundation of the deduction of heaven.

   Wu Wang took a breath, and a group of colorful lights surrounded him, just like the situation when Suiren got that good fortune mud spot.

   The way of spiritual rhyme, the way of suing people.

   "Be aware of me, without me, belong to me."

at the same time.

   In the Tianzheng Palace, Da Si Ming frowned, pushed away the mountain of official business in front of him, got up from his seat, and fleeed into the depths of the Tiangong Palace.

  ‘Your Majesty, what are you going to do? ’

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