My daughter, Xiong Xiaoming, is the goddess of death.

Military Advisor Yunzhongjun, the God of Yunmeng.

Presumptive father-in-law, Emperor Shennong.

Wu Huan actually already has the possibility of launching a battle against Tiangong with at least a 30% chance of winning!

However, the Way of Heaven has not yet been formally established.

False God of Marriage: [I have tried my best to create many halls in the Heavenly Palace and perfected the rules of marriage, but it is just to gather the wool of the avenue of order, and I have no intention of promoting it comprehensively. That will be left to the establishment of the Heavenly Way.

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The real God of Marriage: [When——]

There is no one left.

How to face Xiaolan?

How can I face it? The actual relationship has already happened. This is my little wife.

From now on, I will pamper and hold her, and don't let her get hurt.

Wu Wan even had the idea at this moment that he wanted others to inherit the 'Way of Luck' in the future, so that Xiao Lan would always stand behind him.

Of course, he can't be too chauvinistic, and he can't stop Xiaolan from doing whatever he wants to do or what career he wants to pursue.

'I never thought that I would never be able to hate the curse again.'

Wu Wan sighed inexplicably in his heart and slowly shook his eyelids as if he was awake. Xiaolan immediately leaned over to observe his appearance.

At this moment, Wu Wan was still suffering from serious injuries to his soul, but this serious injury was quickly repaired by the infusion of divine power.

He suddenly put his arms around Ling Xiaolan's slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

Ling Xiaolan was caught off guard and let out a soft cry. When she saw Wu Wang holding the battle flag high, she hurriedly said: "Brother Wu Wang, your injury has not recovered yet!"

"Um?"

Wu Wan grabbed it gently with his big hand, opened his eyes a little, and said with a smile: "What did you call me?"

Ling Xiaolan was extremely embarrassed for a moment, her face turned slightly red, she turned her head and looked to one side, and said as quietly as a mosquito:

"Husband...jun..."

Wu smiled and hugged the pretty fairy with both hands, and said with a smile: "What? Didn't you hear clearly?"

"Husband..."

"Shout more."

"Husband...Husband," Ling Xiaolan pretended to bite Wu Wan's ear and shouted "Husband! Husband! Husband!"

But she was defeated by Wu Wan, who raised his head and breathed softly in her ear, shouting: "Madam."

"Um."

Wu Wang's body turned over, and the curtain on the side fell.

Return to the Garden.

…

After visiting the park for several days, Wu Wang and Ling Xiaolan left the cabin one after another.

Originally, Wu Wan wanted to take Ling Xiaolan out for a walk and tell others that the two of them had officially become a Taoist couple, but Ling Xiaolan was very thin-faced.

She said: "This is not good for you. I know you have me in your heart. I have also met Sister Shao Siming. It is not easy for the goddess of reproduction to be so simple."

"this……"

Wu Wan was playing with her hair. Somehow, his emotional intelligence was suddenly assimilated by Shao Siming, and he asked in a low voice: "Do you mind this?"

Simply, you will die!

Ling Xiaolan sighed quietly, leaned on Wu Wan's shoulder, and whispered:

"Who doesn't want to stay with the one you love, but I know how much pressure you are under.

Shao Siming can help you more than me and sister Jingwei. Originally, it was inappropriate and too utilitarian to involve emotional matters, but if I let my petty temper spoil the big thing, it would not affect you and me, but it would

It involves the human realm and the creatures between heaven and earth.

you……

Except for Shao Siming, don't provoke other goddesses, I won't be angry with you anymore."

Apart from pinching his nose and laughing twice, Wu Wan really didn't know how to reply.

There is no way to repay the affection, I can only use the strength of my waist to be both strong and soft.

At this moment, Wu Wan returned to the Conferring God Formation.

The second batch of Tiangong lobbyists has arrived at the border of the southeast region, otherwise how could he get out of that boudoir?

He couldn't let go of such a lovely wife because of unimportant business matters!

Ling Xiaolan meant to keep this matter secret.

But how could Wu Wan's growing Taoist realm and the mature temperament he exuded after losing the power of pure yang hide from Shao Siming, who is the goddess of reproduction?

Wu Wan felt that it was time to confess.

The worst case scenario is that I would shamelessly shout out the words "You are all my wings".

Taoist Taoist Xiaojian came over in a hurry and whispered to Wu Wan: "The ones coming this time are the Wood God and the Earth God. The two powerful gods from the Heavenly Palace appeared at the same time. We definitely don't have enough experts here."

Wu Wan thought about it carefully and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it, you can just show it off as soon as you see it."

"They won't do anything?"

"I don't know," Wu Wan shook his head, "The Earth God may have some strange tricks. Please pass on the order. If they try to snatch the Seven Gods, I will give it to them.

Although this will hinder my momentum in the Heavenly Palace this time, it can avoid unnecessary damage to the human realm."

"good."

Taoist Xiaojian responded and turned around to deliver orders everywhere.

At this time!

In the blue sky, a loud cry echoed through the clouds.

Tao Dao cast his gaze to the western sky and saw the blue luan bird soaring high in the sky, its figure gradually condensing from emptiness to substance.

Qingluan? Queen Mother of the West?

What's it doing here?

Before Wu Wan could regain his composure, Taoist Xiaojian's eyes lit up and he turned to look at Wu Wan.

The Taoist's eyes were burning with the spirit of gossip. He temporarily gave up the elegant rhyme, winked at Wu Wan, shrugged his shoulders and raised his chin, and whispered:

"You and Fairy Ling... hmm?"

"Well," Wu Wan also suddenly thought of the reward offered by the Queen Mother of the West, and secretly thought that it was awesome.

Those old gods should not be underestimated.

"It's nothing, just take this opportunity to declare to the outside world," Wu Wan said calmly, "Brother Taoist, go and tell everyone, I'll go greet the Earth God and the Wood God."

"Okay, as long as you know what's going on, tut, tut, tut, tut."

Taoist Xiaojian had a faint smile on his face and shook his head for a while with his hands behind his back.

Wu Wang curled his lips, and his body turned into a rainbow and sped towards the northwest.

Don’t any of these sword cultivators have a married life?
Chapter completed!