Three small light bulbs seemed to appear above the heads of the three gods, and they all looked at Wu Wan.

…

"There's something, Qingshan."

On the cloud road back to the Martial God Realm, the Martial God's face was full of spring breeze.

He looked completely different from the way he looked like a mourning concubine when he rushed to the Water God Temple.

Wu smiled and said: "I just suddenly thought of some small details. The real plan was proposed by the teacher, wasn't it?"

The God of War said with emotion: "Who would have thought that the aloof Zhulong might have become a prisoner, and the insidious and cunning Emperor Kuang had become a street rat that everyone wanted to beat.

The most powerful person, tsk, what exactly is the most powerful person?"

This question really stopped the strongest people around the God of War.

"Probably only the unknown strongest can be considered the strongest," Wu Wan whispered, but the God of War did not hear clearly.

At this moment, the God of War has begun to think about the candidate for the messenger.

The counterattack of their "water martial arts" combination is about to officially begin.

The situation outside the sky is like a clockwork that is constantly being wound, gradually tightening and brewing with great force to rebound.

Da Siming was so powerful that he did not become a 'fuse', but he twisted the spring tightly.

As for when the spring will collapse, no one can say for sure.

The God of War sent Wu Wan back to his residence in Liulicheng, and then hurried to the Sword Realm to arrange things;

Although Wu Wan was a little worried about the God of War, he couldn't point fingers at the God of War directly.

What's more, there are a lot of gods around the God of War. It's impossible for these gods to be stupid, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

He meditated in the house for a while, thinking about many major events in and around the wilderness. Unconsciously, it was approaching dusk.

Suddenly a servant came outside the door and asked: "Sir...when are you going to see the woman from the Sky Fox Clan? It's not a small overstep, but you made her wait there for so long, she is quite pitiful.

"

Wu Wan then remembered that he still had a guest he had not met.

After the warning from the Donghuang Bell, Wu Huan immediately summoned the three gods to meet among the heavens. As soon as he came back, he was dragged to the water god by the god of war. He was so busy that he just returned now.

Of course, outsiders have no idea of ​​his whereabouts.

In the eyes of others, Wu Wan left that beautiful Tianhu tribe woman in the cold in the front hall.

When Uncle Shan and Aunt Qing saw it, they didn't dare to say anything.

Wu Wan hurriedly ran to the front hall, turned around the corridor in front of the front hall, and saw the figure sitting on the wooden chair in the corner.

The light of dusk shines through the wooden grilles of the door and window and shines on her crystal skin, seeming to add a ray of golden color to her snow-white complexion.

A decent slim-fitting long skirt, just the right amount of eye makeup, and that charm that can’t be concealed no matter how much you try to cover it up...

'The Sky Fox Clan is really powerful.'

Wu Wan sighed with emotion in his heart, lowered his head and coughed, causing the lost Lu'er's body to tremble slightly.

"grown ups!"

She immediately stood up and shouted in surprise.

Wu Wang looked apologetic and walked quickly into the front hall. The servants following behind him lit a few lights.

"Sorry, I was suddenly busy with something and just got free time."

"Well," Lu'er looked straight at Wu Wan and said softly, "You are busy with business."

"Didn't you say you have something important? Sit down and talk."

Wu Wan walked to her side, sat down calmly, and said with a smile: "Isn't the Tianhu clan very peaceful recently?"

"Sir," Lu'er whispered, "I actually...actually had a dream. In the dream, I saw many people died tragically. After waking up from the dream, I felt very uneasy.

In this Liuli City, the only person I can rely on is adults, so I want to ask your Majesty.

What's wrong with me?"

"Dream?"

Wu Wan immediately sensed something unusual here and whispered: "What specific dream is it? Can you describe it for me?"

"That's it..."

Lu'er sighed softly, as if unwilling to recall the scene in the dream, and slowly told Wu Wan.

She dreamed of a grassland and forest in which there was a tribe of Tianhu tribe. This tribe was ten times or hundreds of times more prosperous than the Tianhu tribe in Liuli Realm.

The originally peaceful tribe suddenly encountered changes one night.

The stars in the sky were obscured by clouds, the breeze brought unruly laughter, and ghost fires seemed to light up in the forest.

At this time, Lu'er seemed to be pulled into the body of another Tianhu tribe woman, witnessing the tragedy with her own eyes.

"She wanted to take a step, but she felt as if her feet were being pulled by someone's hands. When she looked down, the ground turned into a mire for some reason, and the black mud swallowed up her feet..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Lu'er told this, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Wu Wan raised his hand and held Lu'er's wrist, channeling wisps of spiritual power. He also tested the fluctuations in Lu'er's soul to determine whether she was making up a story.

Wu Wan soon discovered that Lu'er had no trace of lying.

The kind of fear that came from the dream put her into an inexplicable panic.

This was even more severe than the fear of Lu'er's brother Hu Tianlan being executed when she suffered from nightmares.

Dark raindrops started falling from the sky, and the ground was covered with endless black mud. There was an eerie silence between heaven and earth, and all tangible things were being swallowed up by the black mud...

"When I woke up, I seemed to still be able to hear the cries of my tribe."

Lu'er hugged herself tightly with both hands, her body trembling slightly:

"They seemed to be dead, but they seemed to be still alive. The end of the dream was just darkness. I don't know how long I was immersed in it."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Wu Wan patted her wrist gently, and his spiritual power turned into a warm breath, wrapping Lu'er.

It took a while before Lu'er's spirit stabilized.

Wu Wang said: "It's getting late, you can stay here tonight."

"Sir, I don't dare to fall asleep," Lu'er looked a little pale, "If you are free, can you stay with me for a while? I'm afraid that I will fall into that kind of dream again after falling asleep."

"Well, okay," Wu Wang said, "you and I are different between men and women, so I can't stay with you all the time... In this case, I will arrange for the servants to make some food for you first, and then I will invite a friend to come and live with you.

.”

Lu'er's eyes were full of gratitude and she nodded gently to Wu Wan.

She sighed: "I don't know how to repay your kindness to me."

"Don't say this if you treat me as a friend."

Wu Wan deliberately kept a serious face, while Lu'er kept accusing him and was a little confused.

Half an hour later.

A carriage stopped at the door of the house, and a cloaked figure jumped out of the carriage, and under the guidance of the servant, went all the way to the backyard.

After entering Wu Wan's bedroom, the man took off his cloak and revealed a beautiful face, which was the incarnation of Yun Zhongjun in heaven.

She put on a more neutral outfit - a robe, boots, and a simple hair tie, which gave her a sense of beauty.

Yun Zhongjun looked at the sleeping fox girl on the bed, his eyes lit up, and he said:

"Your Majesty called me here to ask me to think of a way to explain to Young Siming, Fairy Ling, and His Highness Jingwei that they have one more sister?"

"Bah! Don't make such a joke!"

Wu Wan glared and cursed: "She is still a young lady! I called you here for something important."

"What's wrong?"

Wu Wan recounted Lu'er's dream, and Yun Zhongjun couldn't help but frown.

"Your Majesty, there is a problem here."

"You guessed it too?"

"Tianhu is the guardian of the Qingqiu clan. The scene that Lu'er dreamed may have been experienced by a certain Tianhu clan member," Yun Zhongjun said in a low voice, "Moreover, when Lu'er fell into his dream, it was the same as that one.

The time when the tragedy happened in the God Realm is almost matched."

"Not only that," Wu Wang said, "The daily appearance of the God Realm she described can also correspond to the picture I saw."

Yun Zhongjun was not polite and sat down at the table and chair, poured a cup of warm tea and soaked it in his mouth.

He thought for a moment and then looked up at Wu Wang: "Your Majesty, do you think it is possible for us to take advantage of this and raise a banner to resist Zhulong?"

"Lu'er's dream is just a statement of facts," Wu Wang said, "Zhulong is inherently cruel and cruel, and has done this devouring gods countless times.
To be continued...