It was rare to use the Star Praying Technique¡¤Eye of Truth once. After Wu Wang marked Wang Lin, he took another two glances.
Most of the others are lavender mixed with white, representing ordinary people with good intentions; the old aunt is white mixed with purple. Sure enough, what bad intentions can she have?
This Ji Mo uh, does this thing have yellow smoke?
Lost and disrespect.
??Put away the crystal ball and scatter the Star Prayer Technique.
"Send the order and ask the women in the clan to avoid it," Wu Wang said calmly, "Choose some strong guards to welcome them to my tent. Let everyone cheer up and don't lose the face of our Beiye clan in front of the human clan in the human domain."
Several guards behind him responded in unison and ran quickly with their swords in hand.
Wu Wan took a look at his own attire. He was still wearing the slightly coquettish cheerful robe, but with an extra layer of short shirt underneath.
He is not Brother Xingtian. He likes to be shirtless whenever he has nothing to do, and he keeps beating his pectoralis major muscles - of course, this may be to practice blinking in advance.
He turned around and returned to the tent, sitting on his animal skin seat, with eighteen guards standing on each side. The blood energy all over his body was faintly connected, as if two walls were standing on the left and right.
In the royal court, two rows of men as strong as bears stood quietly, marking a path for the visitors to the royal court.
The female cultivator in a bamboo hat and plain skirt walked in the front. The long sword had been retracted to store the magic weapon, and two slender catkins that looked like jade carvings were placed in front of her.
If you look closely, you will see that every step she takes is not firm. There is always a small white lotus on the sole of her foot, and her shoes are not stained with dust.
Coupled with her clean long skirt, flawless waistline, and tight bodice of the long skirt, people mistakenly think that Nuwa was particularly partial to her ancestors when she created humans. Even the magic pen of the world could not improve her figure. Another half-point increase or decrease.
Lin Suqing took her master to the royal court to wait. After the young master had taken care of the business, she went to introduce him to the master.
Behind the female cultivator, Zimmer held his head high and looked at the tent above, but he didn't even look at the female cultivator, as if he was quite afraid.
¡®It¡¯s strange that I can¡¯t even see a Beiye woman. ¡¯
The other monks were very uneasy at the moment. They looked around at these majestic men and muttered something from time to time.
"I have heard for a long time that the Beiye clan has many strong men, but the blood and energy contained in such a body is comparable to that of the Guiyuan realm."
"The Beiye Qiang clan is really powerful."
"If such a clan can become a strong support for the human realm, it may be able to breathe a sigh of relief."
"Beiye also has the rather mysterious Star Prayer Technique. It is said that it directly obtains power from the innate gods. The true power of the Star Prayer Technique is not inferior to that of the immortals."
"How can a gift from the gods be as good as what you get yourself? There must be many restrictions in the Star Prayer Technique. It is impossible for these gods to be unprotected against ordinary creatures."
"Silence."
The reminder from the female cultivator came from under the bamboo hat, and the cultivators who had just been discussing immediately shut up.
By the way, Wang Lin was standing outside the royal court at the moment, surrounded by hundreds of strong men in circles.
In order to show the warm hospitality of the Bear Hug people, a general shouted: "Why are you keeping a straight face? How many laughs?"
All the strong men: "Hey!"
Wang Lin shivered a few times and almost ran away in the air.
In front of the big tent, a long rug made of animal skins had been spread out far away. When the female cultivator walked to the tent, a guard immediately signaled them to stop.
The guard said: "Guests from afar, the person sitting inside is the future leader of our Bear Hug Clan. Please explain your purpose of coming."
The female cultivator¡¯s expression could not be seen under the bamboo hat, but she obviously didn¡¯t know how to respond. She was silent for a while before speaking:
"I came here to conclude an agreement."
"Ahem," Zimo stood up quickly and said with a smile, "Human race was originally created by the Holy Mother, and all human races in the world have the same origin.
This time, our masters each ordered us to bring many gifts to present to the leaders of the Beiye human clan. It would be great if we could make friends with the heroes of Beiye. "
"Tsk."
I heard a chuckle from inside the tent, and the tent door was opened by two guards. The young master sitting on the animal skin seat on the high platform came into view of the monks.
Due to his years of spiritual practice, he has carried forward some of the beauty he inherited from his mother, but it does not affect his masculinity; his face is angular and slightly cold, and his seventeen-year-old publicity and natural composure are perfect in him. Integration, just sitting there casually, becomes your own style.
Wu smiled and said: "Brother Ji, I have always heard that women in the human realm have very thin waists. I also have some money and silk and nowhere to put it Is there any way?"
"Eh!"
? ??, funny. "
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On a starry night, a giant sword slowly rose into the sky from the royal court of the Bear Hug Clan.
Wu Wang stood in front of the tent and waved cordially, bidding farewell to Ji Moyi who was hanging at the end of the giant sword.
¡°That Yuan Ying female cultivator from Xuannv Sect¡¡±
"Young Master is attracted to you?"
Lin Suqing asked in a low voice from the side: "Those are the top three beauties on the list of fairies in the human realm. Her appearance under the veil is definitely not bad."
"It's just a little too simple."
Wu Wan chuckled lightly, recalling all the details about the group before. This female nun seemed to be a bit mysophobic.
In the distance, Wang Lin, who had been left outside, stepped on a gong and quickly rose into the sky, chasing the giant sword that streaked across like a comet.
Wu smiled and said: "Brother Ji is a pretty good person. He is a romantic, but he has his own principles."
Lin Suqing didn't know why: "What principle? This person looks quite serious."
"Then you didn't see him getting into trouble."
Wu Wang shook his head and said with a smile: "Didn't you hear what he said? He has three things he doesn't mess with. He doesn't mess with women who have his own heart, he doesn't mess with women who are already married, and he doesn't mess with women whose cultivation is higher than him.
This guy actually cherishes his life. "
"Do you cherish your life?"
Lin Su chuckled and said, "I just feel that he is very smooth and sophisticated."
"Where is your master?" Wu Wang said, "I'm going to see his old man. If you want to go back with your master this time, just go back. We can meet in the human realm."
"No, if you say six years, it will be six years!"
Lin Su flicked his head, snorted with dignity, and almost wrote the words "We have someone in our family" written on his face.
"Let's go, sister will take you to see my master."
"Um?"
"Young Master, Xiaohe's master would like to thank you in person."
"Um."
Wu Wang smiled calmly and went back with Lin Suqing, making plans in his mind about doing business with the human domain.
¡°It¡¯s just that we definitely can¡¯t reach an agreement once, and Wu Juan also has his own plans, so he didn¡¯t settle things directly this time.
In order to preserve his own clan, and to prevent the clan from becoming dominant and attracting unprepared blessings, he decided to establish a "Beiye Mineral Federation" to bring together the minerals of the major clans in Beiye, price them uniformly, and achieve common prosperity.
As for the support for the human race in the human domain, it must not be done openly, it can only be given secretly in private.
¡°This Ji Mo is a person worthy of close friendship, and he has a very good temperament.
¡®It¡¯s a pity that I will practice in a low-key manner when I go to the human realm in the future, so it will be difficult for me to have a chance to see him again. ¡¯
Wu Wan thought so.
So, it was dusk half a month later.
A figure covered in blood fell from the air and hit the tent outside the Bear Hug Clan's royal court. The young man and woman in the tent were frightened and screamed again and again.
"Brother Xiongsavesave me"
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(ps: I took half the night off, so I went to write the extras that my senior brother had not finished~)
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