"I will never reveal my original name."

"That's not what you're asking about," Wu Wan raised his eyebrows, "First Elder, you were also young, and the daughter you gave birth to is so charming and beautiful. I guess your aunt is also a woman with unparalleled appearance... How did you become a Taoist couple in the first place?"

The great elder Fu Xu said with a smile: "You said this, and I became more energetic."

Wu Wang said: "How many Taoist companions have you had before?"

"Three or four, it's not too much."

"at the same time?"

"No way, it's all a series of experiences," the elder said with a smile, "Sect Master, you are so handsome and majestic, so you can control that fairy and that highness at the same time.

If it were anyone else, let alone putting them together, even if they mentioned it, they would definitely explode."

Wu Wang pondered: "I'm worried about this too..."

Grrrrrrrr.

Suddenly I heard a chuckle and saw a series of bubbles emerging from the center of the hot spring. The God of Sleep slowly swam out and winked.

"Add a little god."

Wu Wan glanced at the experts who were embarrassed because they could not catch the traces of the God of Sleep, and calmly invited the God of Sleep to join them.

The three of them gathered together and started muttering for a while, listening to the great elder telling the story of that year.

…

At the same time, the sect's station was destroyed.

"Xiaolan, you have to understand that you haven't fallen into too deep yet, and you can still retreat..."

"Yes, Xiaolan, the person you are fighting with is His Highness Jingwei. Why does Wu Huanzi make you two so inseparable?"

"No matter what, my uncle is on your side."

Around Ling Xiaolan, four elderly Kun Taoist priests kept saying something.

Ling Xiaolan stared at the colored glass mirror in front of her. Although she was a little embarrassed, her gaze remained firm.

"I want to be by his side."

She spoke softly, combing a few strands of long hair with a pair of catkins, her voice still soft and gentle.

"When he fell beside me, I didn't know what he had done, but I knew he should have done a lot.

He was so tired and sleepy that he fell asleep in front of me.

I didn't have any extra thoughts at the time. I just thought that I could help him and walk forward with him. Even if I couldn't help him, even if I could only let him lean on me when he was tired, it would still be considered.

What did I do for Human Domain?

I want to stay with him, as long as he doesn't reject me."

Several Xuannv Sect masters around looked at each other, and most of them sighed lightly, said nothing more, and began to help Ling Xiaolan make plans.

On the other side, in Wuwang Cave Mansion, Lin Suqing is in his room.

Jingwei has returned to her girlish appearance, with her pair of crystal-clear jade feet folded at her sides, her bright eyes staring straight ahead in a daze, and her whole person is a little out of breath.

After getting married, there are so many things.

We need Yin and Yang to harmonize, we need Yin and Yang to harmonize, we need Yin and Yang to blend...

It turns out that you can have a baby just by worshiping the Holy Mother...

It turns out that when they were under the tree on the desert island, their eyes were very close to each other and they felt that they were pulling each other, the next step was to close their eyes [muah] instead of remembering how many eyelashes there were...

"Hey!"

Jingwei suddenly covered his face, then slowly fell down, hugging the quilt and moaning for a while, just like the first call of a young deer or the new cry of a chick.

Lin Suqing couldn't help but patted her forehead and said with a smile: "Your Highness, if you are like this, you want to take advantage of my young master. I am afraid that if he faints, you will also faint."

Jingwei whispered: "Sister Su Qing, I can't... do that with him now... After all, we have to get married with the permission of our parents and a group of relatives and friends to witness it."

"That's natural, otherwise, who would others think we are?"

Lin Suqing crossed her arms and paced back and forth in a decent manner.

Jingwei was lying on the bed on his side with the quilt in his arms. His big eyes were trance-like from time to time.

Lin Suqing asked: "Things have to be done step by step. Why did we go to my master, Elder Miao, to inquire in the first place?"

"He was mocked by that Jimo," Jingwei immediately sat up, the corners of his mouth bulging slightly, "I can't see him being wronged and being compared to others."

"But at this stage, let the young master give up his pure Yang body..."

"oops!"

Jingwei let out a soft cry and hid under the quilt this time.

Lin Suqing almost laughed out loud, her shoulders shrugged, and she said again:

"Actually, I think we can proceed step by step. Your Highness, your relationship with my young master is actually quite deep.

Why not, let's set a small goal first, and then work backwards step by step after completing this small goal.

If you want to form a Taoist couple who doesn't practice Taoism, you probably have to go through this process."

Jingwei asked in a low voice: "What kind of goal?"

Lin Suqing's eyes were full of light, bubbles appeared behind her, and a picture suddenly appeared inside them.

In the crowded streets, Jingwei was wearing a pretty short skirt, dragging the unconscious Wu Wan, walking up and down the street...

'Young Master, we are just a little maid, and we can only help you so far.'

"Holding hands can be natural."

Lin Suqing thought for a while and said slowly: "Since you have not officially recognized each other yet, it can be considered a success if you hold his hand for half an hour after the sect leader falls asleep."

Jingwei's long eyelashes flickered a few times, and then he nodded gently.

"This is not difficult to do."

Lin Suqing immediately encouraged Jingwei and began to formulate a simple plan to keep Wu Wan asleep.

So, another half an hour later.

A white cloud floated towards Mie Zong from a hundred miles away, with seven or eight Taoists sitting on it talking and laughing.

After soaking in the hot spring for a while, Wu Wan felt very energetic, with a warm current flowing through his body, and he was fully prepared.

It was the age-old problem of [female narcolepsy] that still stood before him, preventing him from having good expectations for his future life.

The God of Sleep held a toothpick in his mouth and yawned above the clouds.

Although he was feeling sleepy, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, hoping to see what wonderful story Wu Wan would have next.

Of course, he, the majestic Yunmeng God, couldn't do anything about what happened in the corner.

But he could make fun of it, and in turn blackmail Wuliangzi, letting him have a taste of what it felt like to have the information fall into the hands of others!

The great elder was hesitant to speak, but seeing that Wu Wan was in high spirits, he did not persuade him further.

'Probably, this is the benefit of being young.'

After entering the sect-annihilating formation and returning to the sect leader's cave, the guards on the left and right said goodbye and left, and several masters of Renhuang Pavilion also retreated to their residences.

Wu Wan sat back on his soft couch and was already aware of those familiar figures.

Ming She was still guarding outside the cave, and she would not follow Wu Wan when he went to take a bath.

Lin Suqing was busy in the inner cave, and the blue bird had appeared next to Lin Suqing, but it seemed to be jumping around on the bed, not knowing what it was doing.

It seemed like she was deliberately showing that nothing was wrong with her.

Wu Wan soon noticed that Lin Suqing winked at Qingniao.

There is a problem, indeed there is a problem.

The young master has begun to look forward to it.

In a cliff attic that Wu Wang's immortal consciousness cannot explore.

Ling Xiaolan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass mirror, with a translucent jade belt wrapped around the ankle of her right foot. The seemingly simple fairy skirt was tailor-made for her, elegant and unconventional, and it also interpreted the woman's personality.

Soft and delicate.

She pursed her lips slightly, stepped on the heel clogs commonly worn by female disciples of the Xuannv Sect, took out two diamond-shaped gems in the clear water, and cast a magical spell to make them hang under her earlobes.

Crystal clear and graceful.

"Brother Wuwang... Wuwang... Wuwang..."

She bit her lip, walked to one side, added several layers of immortal power, picked up the bottle of immortal wine that exceeded her drinking limit, and drank it slowly but firmly.

His face suddenly turned red.

"Brother Wuwang, can I call you Wuwang from now on?"

Yes, that's it.
To be continued...