This Person is Too Serious Chapter 72

　　 Why, suddenly there is a sense of horror?

　　Wu Wang looked at Ling Xiaolan, and then at Miao Cuijiao on the other side. Although it was obvious that the male cultivators in the temple were emotionally ups and downs, but...

　　 He doesn't think there is anything wrong with him like this.

　　 Ling Xiaolan is her friend, and Miao Cuijiao is her subordinate, what's wrong with sitting next to her? Is it a bad idea or is it unsightly?

　　 refused to accept, just hold back.

　　 When Ji Mo comes, you can also sit there, drink and chat together, why bother to care about other people's opinions.

　　 At this time, in the corner of the hall.

　　 The Ji family who just arrived here looked at Wu Wang's side, silently covered his face with his hands, went to more remote places, and kept praising the two aunts and aunts who were walking with him:

　　 "A model, Brother Xiong is really a model of my generation."

　　 The two Ji family's daughters who had been to the Women's Country looked at each other. At this moment, they laughed wildly, and they were arguing about which Fairy Ling or Miao Witch was more suitable for Wu Wang.

　　 speaking in person is a basic etiquette in public.

　　 Wu Wang leaned back slightly, his hands resting on the cushion behind him.

　　 Ling Xiaolan said: "Brother Xiong, what's going on?"

　　 "Call me the number," Wu Wang said with a laugh, "The specific reason is quite complicated. I am already the lord of this sect."

　　 "Zong..."

　　 Ling Xiaolan's apricot eyes widened, but her eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper.

　　 She endured the discomfort in her heart and moved as close as possible to Wu Wang's side, as she did when she whispered, and said to Wu Wang, "If you are being intimidated, wink."

　　 Wu Wang opened his eyes like brass bells.

　　 Ling Xiaolan said: "As far as I know, there will be an illusion trial after a meal. The younger generation will enter the illusion. You and I will enter it together. We will talk about it later."

"what happened?"

　　 Wu Wang preached a voice reminding: "Don't have a discernment. The two immortals and demons of Human Realm are just because of the difference between Naqing and Turbidity. Everyone is a Human Realm monk."

　　 Ling Xiaolan frowned slightly, but didn't say much, she seemed to have to wait for the trial of the illusion before communicating.

　　 Elder Miao glanced at Elder Miao, with a stern look in his eyes.

　　 Miao Cuijiao shrugged her shoulders, got up and changed seats with the male disciple who came with her.

　　 The sight around Wu Wang's body finally faded away.

　　 Right now!

　　 Suddenly heard a few drums, and then heard the sound of music bursts, an old man dressed in a blue robe with a rich face appeared from the door of the temple, kept arching his hands everywhere, and quickly stepped onto the stage.

　　 This old man reported that he was the master of Renhuang Pavilion.

　　 only a few words, this pavilion master said:

　　 "My fellow fellows, everyone!

　　 Your Majesty the Emperor has a purpose. Before today's big banquet, let's let all the talents enter the illusion trial.

　　 This trial is very simple. It is to spend a few hours in the illusion. If anyone can find the figure of His Majesty the Emperor in the illusion, he will get a great opportunity!

　　 There is more than one chance for this opportunity, so talented people should search carefully. "

　　 After saying this, the robe of the Lord Renhuang Pavilion danced, and a spiritual vortex with a diameter of ten feet appeared on the high platform behind it, and a white jade gate emerged within it.

　　 The Lord Renhuang Pavilion looked around and smiled:

　　 "Give young people with a low level of cultivation more opportunities, and let the one with the lowest level of cultivation first come in first."

　　 As soon as the pavilion master's words fell, a young man immediately stood up, with the lowest cultivation level in the Golden Core Realm, and there were only four or five people in the Golden Core Realm.

　　 Wu Wang didn't stand up, he thought a little, and made a decision in an instant.

　　The various magic weapons that he wears to cover his breath are mainly to cover up the Yandi Order, the Star Dao, and the bloodline of the Star God, but there is no need to lie on the superficial 'Xianfa' cultivation base.

　　 There should be at least a dozen transcendent level masters, hundreds of heavenly wonderland masters, and the pavilion master of Renhuang Pavilion is also unfathomable. If you want to lie, you don't have this strength condition.

　　 Enter according to the position of the Yuan Ying realm monk.

　　 Wu Wangzheng vibrated the 'sect master' shirt, turned his head to exhort a few times, and stood up with the two disciples at the same time.

　　 Ling Xiaolan got up, took back her futon cushion calmly, and exhorted: "We will leave together later. If we separate after entering, we will find each other as soon as possible.

　　 This time is a trial ordered by His Majesty the Emperor. It can be trapped and not hurt. This should be paid attention to. "

　　 Wu Wang smiled and nodded, but he could only respond like this.

　　 He would say that the illusion he entered is 80% different from others?

　　Waiting for others should be a panacea along the way and a treasure along the way; while waiting for yourself, it may be a kind-hearted grandpa...

　　 and his long wooden staff.

snort! Who is afraid of whom?

　　 Kitano boys are never afraid of close hand-to-hand combat!

　　 A young monk entered the illusion, and his speed was not too slow; not long after, Wu Wang and several others also boarded the high platform.

　　 A monk in front of him couldn't help muttering, "Are there any spies from the Temple of Ten Fiends?"

　　The companion on the side smiled and said: "His Majesty is here, and all the masters are here, the Palace of Ten Fiends feels that he has too many cards on hand, and wants to spoil him?"

　　 "That's right, it seems that I am worrying too much."

　　 Wu Wang couldn't help but think more.

　　 The Ten Fierce Gods behind the Temple of Ten Fiends, in fact, did not regard the human race who took refuge in them as human beings.

　　 Making trouble on such an occasion seems to be a waste of power, but the ten fierce gods behind it may not care about this subordinate, even if it is not harmful to the human domain, it can be full of insults.

　　 Wu Wang had already walked to the Baiyu Gate at this moment, glanced at the smiling face of the Lord of the Renhuang Pavilion, and did not say much.

　　 I don't have to be so popular.

　　 suddenly heard a familiar voice:

　　 "Brother! Ling Fairy!"

　　Wu Wang turned his head to look, but saw Ji Mo, who was wearing a coquettish white robe, waved vigorously there.

　　 This guy is also interested, avoid calling Xiong Xiong to expose Wu Wang's identity, but directly call Big Brother.

　　 Wu Wanggang wants to respond, but Ji Mo is already shouting:

　　 "After entering, look for the enchantment, follow the enchantment to the lower right corner to meet! I pulled some people here!"

　　 Wu Wang raised his hand to compare with a thumb, and walked into the white jade gate, his 'sect master' grinning, his long hair fluttering, and he jumped into the illusion.

　　 The world is fighting! The familiar streamer phantom reappeared!

　　 In the next instant, Wu Wang had already arrived at a quiet stream, stepping on the ground, and there was no anger at all near and far.

　　 Before he could speak, he heard the whirring sound from behind, and quickly reacted short and turned. He rushed up with a low growl when he saw the old man knocking with a stick behind him.

　　 "Old, senior, senior! You are a pit!"

　　 "The old man gave me such a bad breath for my daughter today!"

　　 "Do you want me to block guns for the geniuses of the human domain! You have to go to the broken heaven and conquer the hundreds! Don't force the next generation to do things you can't do!"

　　 "Bastard! It's the witch of the magic road and the saint of the fairy road, have you come to the old man to choose the concubine in this human domain?"

　　 "We are just ordinary friends and ordinary subordinates! Oh! Are you so cruel? Transformed!"

　　 Next to the stream, the two groups of figures set off a battle, fists and feet fluttered, and the smoke dispersed.

　　 After a while, Wu Wang was sitting next to the stream with his head full of bags, a blue nose and a swollen face, his arms sulking.

　　Wait for him to beat this old man!

　　 The old man calmly stroked only half of his beard, the faint blood on his shoulder quickly retreated, and the black robe was replaced by a golden robe.

　　 "The Golden Dragon matter is not to pit you, nor is it to attract the attention of powerful enemies from outside the territory."

　　 Shennong said calmly:

　　 "People's minds have changed, and Human Domain is not completely up and down. Originally, they were just waiting for my bad old man to pass away.

　　 Now that the old man prolongs his life, they are hiding their heads and tails, and put away their own evil intentions; if it is just a sentence, the golden dragon will leave the human domain, and they cannot be restrained.

　　Only in this way, after you encounter a crisis and reveal your incarnation, there will be enough masters to protect you. "

　　 "It's pretty."

　　 Wu Wang grinned and took a breath, "You can let me block the gun, I want to see Jingwei!"

　　 "Hey, see you."

　　 Shennong raised his hand to face the stream and gently clicked, and a spiritual pond appeared in it, and a spiritual ball wrapped in fairy light could be seen in the spiritual pond.

　　 "The law of spiritual accumulation?"

　　 Wu Wang raised his head and looked at the old man: "Why is it not the method of reincarnation?"

　　 Shennong smiled and said, "If she is reincarnated, will she still be her?"

　　Wu Wang's eyes lit up: "Can she remember the method of condensing spirit without any loss?"

　　 "Self harmless," Shennong Fuxu chuckled, and threw a dark green stone into Wu Wang's arms. "Take it to yourself. This is a fragment of the Nether Gate, with a road locked on it."

　　 "What else can there be, at best is the way of reincarnation."

　　 Wu Wang said casually, his eyes unable to move away from the surface of the water.

　　 Shennong frowned slightly, took out a stone of the same texture, and murmured continuously, saying the word 'reincarnation'.

　　 Wu asked hurriedly, "How many years will it take for her to reshape her body?"

　　 "Ah, probably... three hundred years."

　　 "Three hundred?"

　　 Wu Wang took another breath, staring at the water and smiled a few times.

　　 "Now I have more longevity, three hundred to three hundred! Be sure to pay attention to the guards around you, and it is best not to let the guards know what they are protecting!"

　　 Shennong raised his hand a little, and the picture on the water disappeared quietly.

　　 "Let me see it again."

　　 "What are you staring at in a ball made of spiritual mind?"

　　 "My family's **** are all beautiful and beautiful."

　　 "Huh," Shennong said coldly, "You haven't explained the two women..."

　　 "Strange illness," Wu Wang spread his hands, "I have a strange illness, what are you always worried about?"

　　 Shennong's expression suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny, and he smiled and smiled, "Those innate gods will always do some good things."

　　 Wu Wang:...

　　 Forbearance, I haven't married home yet.

　　Shen Nong sighed softly, picked up a wooden stick and clicked on the pebbles by the stream, and suddenly a picture scroll appeared in the stream.

　　 It was a quiet jungle, surrounded by distant mountains. From this angle, you could find many people moving everywhere, and also saw two disciples Ling Xiaolan and Miezong.

　　 Shennong smiled and asked: "You Sect Master is comfortable doing it?"

　　 "It's okay, everyone is very easy-going," Wu Wang sighed, "Especially since I exposed the Golden Dragon in front of several elders in the fairyland, I don't know if there is any hidden danger."

"Oh?"

　　 Shennong raised his eyebrows and didn't say much.

　　 Wu Wang looked at the picture below for a while, and then asked, "This is the Trial of Fantasy?"

　　 "Natural," Shennong smiled calmly, noting that the water surface of the stream was too narrow, and lightly lit up a cloud of mist, which condensed into a cloud mirror, quickly tracing many pictures within it.

　　 He pointed to a picture and smiled triumphantly.

　　 "There are a series of formations here. If you can jump out of the formation, you can pick up a thousand-year-old spirit grass; there are thousands of places in it."

　　 Wu Wang rubbed his chin and looked at it for a while, and the swelling of the 'savage head' finally began to swell, and he said calmly:

　　 "Old."

　　 "How old is it?"

　　 Shennong stared and scolded: "It tests both ingenuity and self-discipline, as well as the understanding of the formation method and own strength, without hurting them!

　　 Why is such a trial old? "

　　 Wu Wang said calmly: "Senior, what do you think, what is your ultimate goal for this trial? Do you give them some spiritual pills?"

　　 Shennong's helper said: "I want to see if there is anyone in it who can make the poor Dao's eyes shine."

　　 "On this trial, can you see the upper limit of their talents? Can you force out their hidden potential?"

　　 Wu Wang was full of disgust, and made a clear vengeance, and cut the old man's heart:

　　 "No wonder you haven't found a suitable successor to the throne after looking for so long. You don't want to innovate in your method, and you just use this old trial method blindly.

　　 Alas, my heart aches! "

　　 Shennong's forehead was covered with black lines, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Then you come! If you can't find a solution today, the poor road will seal you up for three hundred years, and you will be dug out to marry the old man's daughter after three hundred years!"

　　 Wu Zuo sneered, his hair standing upright all over his body:

　　"To become a married person, you don't need to seal it up.

　　Senior can simply set up a marching sand table...just use clouds to spread out and make a desktop...that's good, seniors look at it. "

　　 "See what else you can do!"

　　 "It's actually very simple," Wu Wang said, "Senior, look at this illusion, and let them stay in it for a few hours, but it's too simple for them to pick herbs and magic weapons.

　　 Why don't we put everyone in the same non-standby trial and add some conditions to them so that they can finally decide a winner?

　　This winner combines strength, luck, connections, wisdom, and many other elements, and there may be someone who can make the predecessors shine. "

　　 "Then, how do you set up the trial here? Could it be that they can kill each other as if they were fighting?"

　　 "The chaos is the next best thing. The strong will be prioritized and their talents will not be highlighted."

　　 Wu Wang said: "Aren't you an illusion? Just do it inside."

　　 He drew two circles on the cloud platform in front of him.

　　"We can suppress their cultivation bases in the condensed pill realm, seal up their storage magic weapons, and prohibit them from flying into the air or hiding in the ground.

　　 Then let them spread out evenly, and then give a time limit. When the time limit is reached, the enchantment will shrink inward, and those who fail to reach the inner ring will directly move out of the illusion, even if it is eliminated.

　　And those who reach the inner ring can continue to survive in it, waiting for the next enchantment contraction.

　　 Enchantment contraction does not have to be regular, the center of the enchantment needs to be constantly changing. This process can be determined by the person in charge of the enchantment with his eyes closed, and no favoritism is allowed.

　　So, until the barrier is three feet in diameter, the only person who can stand in the barrier can take the highest reward.

　　 Other people ranked according to their survival time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com gave different levels of rewards.

　　 The name of this trial is-Great Wilderness and Little Escape. "

"interesting."

　　 Shennong squinted and smiled, looking at the situation on the gimbal, he was amazed, and then asked: "The enchantment has to shrink more slowly, so let them know in advance that the next thing that can survive is that area."

　　 "Yes, there should be various other rules, this should be refined gradually," Wu Wang said, "you choose a pavilion master to host, and then just shout a few times."

　　 "No, no, they can't do it, there will definitely be some partiality."

　　Shen Nong suddenly raised his hand and patted Wu Wang's shoulder. With a loud noise, Wu Wang turned into a gray-haired old man.

　　 After that, Shennong took out a gossip plate with his backhand and stuffed it into Wu Wang's arms.

　　 "Ah, this trial is up to you."

"I?"

　　 Wu Wang asked in a low voice: "Senior, shouldn't I be a member of this trial? Have you misunderstood my age?"

　　 "Hi, what are you fighting with them?"

　　Shen Nong laughed and cursed: "The most important reward this time is the three Yandi orders that have not yet been transformed."

　　 Wu Wang:...

　　 The Emotion Yan Emperor Order can absorb the aura of the old Sect Master Miezong, it really has been transformed!

　　 Shennong's mouth showed a mysterious smile, and said in a low voice: "If you preside over this trial, the old man will spend some skill and let Jingwei be born a hundred years ahead of schedule."

　　 "This matter is on my body!"

　　 Wu Wang squeezed the gossip plate tightly, and his eyes were full of energy to look at the cloud platform.

　　 Offended, my contemporaries!

　　 It is, how come I always feel that something is not right, and it feels faintly pitted by the old man again.

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