This Person is Too Serious Chapter 463

Between heaven and earth.

Wu Wangjing sat quietly on the stone chair with the back of the chair over several feet high, raised his hand to support his chin, and his eyes flashed from time to time.

It is quiet and quiet here, but Wu Wang can hear the sound of all things through heaven.

Sit in the heavens in the palm of your hand, and you can see eternity fade away.

I don't know how high the earth is, I have realized that it is the best!

The strong gods of various gods, here is the Eastern Emperor...

"Get up and eat! You can just sleep until dark!"

I faintly heard a 'gentle' call in my ears.

Tian Wai is about to get up.

Wu Wang curled his mouth and shook his head, closing his eyes between the heavens.

He habitually looked at the situation in the heavenly court and saw that Ling Xiaolan was retreating in the fairy light to enlighten the Tao, and the young master ordered a morning meeting in the Palace of Birth and Development, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Miss them.

But in order to get together longer in the future, I now have to work hard to become stronger, sharpen my will, try a complete road to rise, and complete my own detachment as soon as possible.

If you want to be detached, your current accumulation is far from enough, especially the accumulation of mood.

Since you are the emperor of heaven, you should have the faith to protect the common people, and you should have it!

Snapped!

Wu Wei shivered away from [Between Heaven and Dao], opened his eyes, and saw Aunt Qing's white smiling face in front of him.

He was so dignified that he was spanked!

If this is passed back to the Heavenly Court, the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor... will not affect it.

"Still sleeping! The sun is almost drying your butt! Get up and eat quickly!"

"Hey, that's it."

Wu Wang answered honestly, yawned deeply, wiped the corners of his eyes, his whole body began to wake up quickly, and his vitality had returned.

rise!

The boy turned over and jumped up, pulled up the rough'drapery', untied the'nightgown' quickly, put on trousers and a short shirt, tied two circles of soft cloth belt around his waist, The hair on the shoulders was simply tied up.

Although the commoner had patches on his shoulders, it did not affect the handsomeness of the boy.

His face is similar to the original five points, this is actually under the influence of the spirit, his face is gradually recovering.

But later Wu Wang would try to eat himself a little fatter, so as not to expose himself because of such trivial things as looks.

Aunt Qing should not go up the mountain today.

This aunt with Qingqiu bloodline changed into a loose sarong today. Although the legs and feet are no longer slender because of the wrapping of the muscles, although the arms are a bit thick due to the bow resistance... but the overall is still very gentle.

"Is the leg okay?"

Wu Wang asked in a low voice while holding his rice bowl to his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Aunt Qing said with a smile, "I just tripped over when I went home. There was nothing wrong with it."

"I'll go outside the village to find out if there are any little beasts."

Wu Wang looked up at Aunt Qing directly, and muttered softly:

"I don't go into the mountains, I just wander in the small woods outside the village. You have also seen my crossbow. Without my effort, I can shoot arrows directly, and I can shoot through the door in ten steps."

"What's the matter?" Aunt Qing's slightly blessed face showed a slight smile, "I think my aunt is not good enough? Is there less meat for you?"

Wu Wang said: "No, I just thought, I'm so old, I can't always eat for nothing, and those guys about my age don't all go hunting with me."

"They are them, you are you, your body was so bad before, and your brain was not bright. Only a few years after recovering?"

Aunt Qing scowled, and said a little domineeringly:

"I'm not sure but I'm not. I will ask your Uncle Shan to practice boxing after dinner."

"Just his few strokes, I learned it a long time ago!"

Wu Wang put down his bowls and chopsticks and jumped aside, and said with a smile: "Look, aunt, I'll call you upside down!"

"Can you still fight backwards?"

"simple!"

As he spoke, Wu Wang sprinted his horse and danced his small fists in a weird manner. The funny aunt held the bowl and laughed constantly, and the grains of rice reached the tip of his nose.

After breakfast, Wu Wang disappeared.

Aunt Qing moved a wooden chair, sat in the shady place in front of the wooden house, holding the sewing basket in her arms, and began to tinker with a new pair of trousers.

In the distance, Uncle Shan carried a bundle of thick wood and walked to the open space not far away, slowly pulling apart his short shirt, revealing the bronze upper body, strong muscles with the marks left by a few beast claws. , Raised the wood-chopping axe...

Aunt Qing lowered her head and laughed, and continued to sew the fabric in her hands, whispering a little bit of a little ghost.

At Uncle Shan's house, Wu Wei stared at Uncle Shan's back, looking at the figure that looked like a bodybuilder, secretly wondering.

Aunt Qing likes weak scholars?

Or, teach Uncle Shan to recite poems and make fus?

Scratching his head, Wu Wang gnawed on a bunch of freshly roasted mushrooms, thinking about how to catch a hare with his bare hands to make up for Aunt Green.

"Hahaha!"

There was a series of laughter in the direction of home.

Wu Zuo glanced quietly, seeing that Aunt Qing couldn't breathe out of laughter;

Uncle Shan was just as Wu Zuo said, grabbing a clay pot, standing with his feet in a lunge, his body slightly leaning back, the abdomen exerted force to highlight the nine-pack abdominal muscles, and poured the water from the clay pot on the top of his head. Down...

Isn't this sexy?

Isn't the male's strong masculine high?

Aunt Qing laughed too directly, and Old Uncle Shan blushed, turned his head and ran back to his home.

Just as Wu Wang was worried about whether he would be hanged by Uncle Shan and beaten up, the brawny man ran up to Wu Wang, smiled, and stammered:

"She laughed, she laughed!"

Uncle Shan's eyes were brighter than his head.

"Okay boy, sure enough you know your auntie! Hurry up and teach me more tricks! I'll make her laugh a few more times!"

Wu Wang:...

Oh, no house.

'My father-in-law, this "Hundred Herbs" is not complete. '

In the forest at the entrance of the valley, Wu Wang squatted in the shade of a tree, identifying the specious herbs.

The types of plants in the outer world are similar to those of the Great Wilderness World, but many herbs have changed their appearance, which is very different from the "Hundred Herbs" written by Mr. Shennong.

Wu Wang is still a man of flesh and blood. He just started to set sail for the good life of a young man, and he didn't dare to just stuff his mouth and taste the herbs indiscriminately.

It doesn't matter whether it is toxic or not, but the point is unsanitary.

Wu Wang studied carefully for a while, but was still not sure about the medicinal properties of the herbs, got up with his fish basket on his back, and continued to wander through the forest.

It is really difficult to find a way to generate income.

Aunt Qing didn't let him go hunting in the mountains, so he started the idea of ​​selling drugs, but the appearance of these herbs... violated the ancestral precepts.

Tianwai is still different.

Wu Wang grabbed a wooden stick and wandered around the sparse forest, searching for things that could sell money, even if a snake sprang out, he could go back and get a snake soup.

It's a pity that this woodland has people coming and going, and all the wild things have been taken away at random, so how can it be left to him.

Is this life?

Young people are full of troubles, young people suffer from lack of a stable source of income, eating at home, but always thinking about plugging in their wings to fly out of the house and soar into the sky.

With emotion, Wu Zuo's ears shook, and his eyes lit up. He ran a few steps forward, climbed up the branch of a big tree in twos and threes, and looked towards the road outside the valley.

I could see another one-horned horse ran past the road—? Shu.

(Note: There is a beast in the mountain, which looks like a horse and has an error in one corner. Its name is sparse.)

There are one or two figures on Badger Shu's back, wearing dark red armor, carrying weapons such as spears and long knives, bringing up clouds of smoke and dust, and galloping forward.

Wu Wang was inexplicably agitated. It should have been suffocated in this small valley for the past few years.

Looking up and looking into the distance, half a sparse forest, half a paddy field, and distant mountains can be seen faintly in the distance. There seems to be 'ridges' creeping on the distant mountains, which should be some huge alien beasts that act as guardian beasts everywhere.

These strange beasts, as the combat power of the Candle Dragon God System, are constrained in the deep mountains everywhere.

The divine realms outside the sky are different from each other.

Wu Wang was full of excitement and couldn't help but want to open his mouth and scream, but he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble. In the end, he just... blew a whistle.

After slipping in the forest to the evening, Wu Wang hummed a small tune, carrying a bamboo basket full of wild vegetables and a few herbs, playing with the wooden sticks in his hand, feeling the staggering of the roads outside the sky, and walked past the edge of the lively village. , I looked up and saw the strong aunt in front of the fence gate looking at the setting sun in a trance, and the wooden chimney behind it was billowing with smoke.

"Auntie! I'm back!"

Aunt Qing said with a smile: "I should catch you a calf to feed the cows."

Wu Zuo smiled silly, and didn't dare to respond.

When the dignified emperor went to herd the cows, Emperor Zhang knew that it was bound to laugh off his teeth.

As night fell, a quiet night passed by those few chats, the stars in the sky turned, and Wu Wang was immersed in the heavens of the day after closing his eyes.

Repeatedly, day after day, the past few years have been like this.

Sometimes Wu Wang even began to wonder if he had the heart of being a strong man. He always felt that such a life was quite good, and he was a little too lazy to step out of such a comfortable rhythm.

But everything must move forward.

Suddenly greedy, what is lost is the boundless road ahead.

In a twinkling of an eye, half a month passed by, and the green aunt who entered the mountain twice again. After two days of rest, she embarked on the hunt again early in the morning.

Wu Wang stood up. Although he believed that Xiao Zhong could arrange everything, he was always a little nervous.

Xiao Jingwei's soul is about to escape.

He walked to the door, took a seat on the steps, and looked at the sparse forest at the entrance and exit of the valley with his chin, quietly waiting for the sun to tilt to the west.

Suddenly, Wu Wang felt the strangeness of this avenue between heaven and earth.

It seems that a avenue paved at the bottom of the outer world is agitated, the aura between the heavens and the earth has become a little hot, and a cloud of shadow suddenly appeared on the west side of the sun in the sky, and this shadow is expanding rapidly, and it will soon cover the sun. .

The whole world suddenly darkened.

Countless creatures crawled on the ground, praying to the sky, asking the gods to return the sun to them.

Wu Wang felt it carefully and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The sun in the outer world is transformed by the binocular projection of the candle dragon, and the candle dragon has swallowed too many avenues, causing the instability of its own avenue, and will periodically fall into chaos.

At this moment, Wu Wei heard a bell ringing, and two pictures appeared in his heart, but it was the clock that directly cast two divine lights on Wu Wei's Shenfu Sendai.

——The incarnation of Heaven and Soul is too weak, and communication with Zhong can only rely on the body.

The first picture is the strangeness of the candle dragon at this moment.

This giant was curled up on the mountain, his body was constantly twitching, his head was trembling one after another, and four cold flames appeared above his head. A powerful psychic power seemed to be a **** who wanted to stabilize the candle dragon. Body, but it's hard to work for a while.

Dixie's soul!

In the second picture, a light gray cloud burst out of the ice-blue crystal sealed in the volcanic magma by Emperor Wei. Along with the surge of magma, it got into the volcanic ash.

A faint divine light flickered lightly, and almost instantly, this light gray cloud appeared strangely tens of thousands of miles away.

At this moment, among the four flames above the candle dragon's head, one flame suddenly violently rushed towards the largest among the other three flames.

Zhulong's will suddenly fought back!

While staring at the gray cloud and mist, Wu Wei watched with interest the battle between Zhulong and Di Zhang.

Soon, the flame representing the candle dragon began to lose strength;

The flame representing Di Zhang was endless, wrapping the candle dragon's flame and dragging it into the candle dragon's head.

The divine body of the candle dragon stopped twitching, and the sun in the sky had recovered.

Wu Wang shook his head secretly: This candle dragon is really useless, it was so pinched by Di Zhang!

After that, Wu Wangxin raised it.

That wisp of gray cloud was Jingwei's soul; after diving into the volcanic ash before, it was sent out tens of thousands of miles by Zhong in time.

Wu Wang stared at the movement of Jingwei's soul. She floated in the air for a long time, seeming to have exhausted her spiritual power, and finally swayed towards the forest below.

The gray air revealed the outline of a young girl. A divine light on her chest quietly bloomed. The outline of the young girl gradually became clear. The flesh and blood grew from the phantom, and the white skin had turned translucent.

Not long after, she frowned slightly, her feet were a little vacant, and she could not stand firmly.

The soul is not protected by the body, and it is not safe outside. When the soul's spiritual power is exhausted, it will dissipate on its own, but the soul consumes too much spiritual power when it rushes out of the seal...

Soon, Xiao Jingwei made a choice, and a shallow snowflake mark appeared on his forehead, and her figure quickly shrank into a seven or eight-year-old girl, wearing a light white skirt, stumbled barefoot in the mountains and forests. walk.

Not long after, Xiao Jingwei shook his feet and fell into the soft grass.

The scene that Donghuangzhong had shown to Wu Wang finally took place:

The hunting aunt passed by on a mountain road not far away. She turned her head and saw the girl lying on the ground. She was taken aback. Without hesitation, she rushed over, jumping over a fallen tree with a vigorous pace, and watched vigilantly. Around the eyes, sitting on one knee in front of the girl, carefully sniffed her nose.

Aunt Qing breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the little **** the ground.

"Why is this again?"

Aunt Qing recognized the environment and vaguely remembered that she picked up a baby boy here eleven years ago.

This time it was good, and I picked up a little girl directly.

"Lost? Look at this dress, which girl should it be?"

Aunt Qing thought for a while and walked down the mountain with Xiao Jingwei. After walking out of the dense forest where fierce beasts might be infested, she found a tree stump by the road and sat down, fed Xiao Jingwei some clear water, and waited. People come to find.

"This little girl is really good-looking," said the green aunt exclaimed, "It's a pity, my little bugs don't have this blessing, this girl must have an extraordinary family background, what kind of material is this, it's so slippery when you feel it, and make little trousers for little bugs. It must be comfortable."

One day the emperor couldn't help but blush.

In this way, the Aunt Orion held Xiao Jingwei, and by the way studied the dress made of Jingwei's body.

This wait is more than an hour.

"Hey..."

Xiao Jingwei opened his eyes, and those crystal-clear eyes faced Aunt Qing's gaze.

"Child, are you awake, child?"

Aunt Qing asked gently: "Sit up?"

Xiao Jingwei struggled, but his body was weak, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Aunt Qing asked softly: "Where is your adult? Are you separated?"

Xiao Jingwei spoke with some effort: "Who..."

Wu Wei subconsciously stood up in front of the door, his eyes a little anxious.

This who character uses the pronunciation of Dahuangtiandi!

Tianwai is separated from Tianwai for an entire fifth God Generation, not to mention the accent, the language of Tianwai and Tianwai has a clear gap with the world of Tianwai.

Xiao Jingwei directly exposed her identity in one word!

But fortunately, Jing Wei closed his eyes slightly and fell asleep again weakly.

Aunt Qing hugged the girl quickly, watching the sky was getting late, and she was not too far away from the village, she finally made up her mind to take her back to her wooden house.

"Oh, don't cause any troubles, this kid has an extraordinary background at first glance."

Aunt Qing said in a low voice, carrying her longbow and quiver, holding Xiao Jingwei and starting to run along the road, maintaining high vigilance all the way.

A mature hunter has the ability to hide traces, and Aunt Qing is no exception.

In the wooden house, Wu Wang began to get busy, making porridge, boiling water, making the bed, and picking up the bed plank. He was very busy.

Just as he began to worry about how to help Xiao Jingwei stabilize this ray of soul, the body heard a gentle bell ringing.

"Master, the second pot in the cupboard contains an elixir, which can stabilize the spirit of Master Jingwei, so as not to collapse on its own and endanger the origin of the spirit."

"Ah, this."

Wu Wang glared: "Isn't it saying that you can't open the hook to cheat? Everything depends on yourself!"

"That's you," Xiao Zhong retorted frankly, "just do your own experience and sharpen your will. How can Master Jingwei be so cute, how can he suffer?"

"I!"

"Master, everything is to save this wonderful world."

"Depend on."

"It's impolite to speak foul language~www.mtlnovel.com~Wu Wang checked the fire, hummed and went to sit in front of the door.

Yes, Xiao Jingwei's soul is half amnesia, and it is impossible for anyone to find it. According to Aunt Qing's gentle temper, it must be adopted together.

What name will Auntie Qing take this time?

But how do you think about it, the name "Green Worm" is already a big ditch in the naming world, and it can't be easily surpassed.

The caterpillar·Donghuang Taiyi·Xiongba·Wu Wang said so.

There was cooking smoke everywhere in the valley. Several children ran and played on the road. The returning hunters carried the plump beasts. There were lone geese spreading their wings in the air, chasing Luo Xia away.

With a day or two in my heart, I waited for the reunion with Jingwei outside the sky.

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