Why, do you suddenly feel creepy?

Wu Huan looked at Ling Xiaolan and then at Miao Cuijiao on the other side. Although he could clearly feel the mood of the male cultivators in the hall was slightly ups and downs, but...

He didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

Ling Xiaolan is his good friend and Miao Cuijiao is his subordinate, so what’s wrong with sitting next to him? Is it immoral or an eyesore?

If you don't accept it, just hold it in.

You can also sit over when Zimmer comes and let's all drink and chat together. Why should we care about other people's opinions?

At this time, in the corner of the main hall.

The young master of the Ji family who had just arrived here glanced at Wu Wang's side, silently covered his face with his hands, and went to a more remote place. He kept praising the two aunts who were traveling with him:

"A role model, Brother Xiong is truly a role model for our generation."

The two female members of the Ji family who had been to the Women's Kingdom looked at each other and laughed wildly. They even started to argue about whether Fairy Ling or Miao Witch was more suitable for Wu Wan.

Speaking in person is basic etiquette in public places.

Wu Wan leaned back slightly and rested his hands on the soft cushion behind him.

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

"Call me my Taoist name," Wu Wanchuan said with a smile, "The specific reason is quite complicated. I am already the sect leader of this sect."

"Zong..."

Ling Xiaolan's almond-shaped eyes were wide-eyed, but her beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled deeper and deeper.

She endured the discomfort in her heart and moved as close to Wu Wan as possible, as if she were whispering, and said to Wu Wan: "If you are being coerced, just blink."

Wu Wan opened his eyes as wide as copper bells.

Ling Xiaolan said: "As far as I know, there will be an illusion trial after the meal. The younger generation will enter the illusion. You and I will enter hand in hand. We will discuss it in detail later."

"What's wrong?"

Wu Wan sent a message to remind: "Don't have any prejudices about family status. The two realms of immortals and demons in the human realm are just different ways of accepting purity and turbidity. We are all monks in the human realm."

Ling Xiaolan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more, as if she wanted to wait for the illusion trial to communicate again.

The Great Elder looked at Elder Miao with a somewhat stern look in his eyes.

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

The sights surrounding Wu Wan finally gradually dispersed.

At this time!

Suddenly, after hearing several drums and bursts of music, an old man with a rich face and a blue robe appeared from the door of the palace. He kept offering his hands to everyone and quickly walked to the stage.

The old man announced himself as the master of Renhuang Pavilion.

After saying only a few words, the pavilion master said:

"Fellow comrades, gentlemen!

His Majesty the Human Emperor has decreed that before today’s banquet, we will first let the talents of each family enter the illusion realm for trial.

This trial is very simple, just stay in the illusion for a few hours. Whoever can find the figure of His Majesty the Human Emperor in the illusion will get a great opportunity!

There is more than one opportunity for this, so all talents should search for it carefully."

After saying this, the robe of the master of the Renhuang Pavilion danced, and a spiritual energy vortex ten feet in diameter appeared on the high platform behind him, and a white jade gate emerged from it.

The master of Renhuang Pavilion looked around and said with a smile:

"Give more opportunities to young people with lower cultivation levels, and let those with the lowest cultivation levels enter first."

As soon as the pavilion master finished speaking, a young man stood up. His cultivation was at the lowest level of the Golden Core Realm, and there were only four or five people in the Golden Core Realm.

Wu Wan did not stand up. He thought for a moment and made a decision in an instant.

The various aura-obscuring magic weapons he wears are mainly to cover up the Flame Emperor's Order, the Dao of Stars and the Star God's bloodline. There is no need to lie about his superficial cultivation of 'immortal magic'.

There should be at least a dozen Transcendent level masters and hundreds of Celestial Realm masters present. This Renhuang Pavilion Master is also unfathomable, and he doesn't have the strength to lie.

Just enter in the order of Nascent Soul Realm monks.

Wu Wan shook his head and shook his 'sect leader' shirt, turned around and gave a few instructions, and stood up at the same time as the two disciples.

Ling Xiaolan quickly stood up, calmly took back her futon cushion, and warned: "We will leave together later. If we are separated after entering, we should find each other as soon as possible.

This is a trial ordered by His Majesty the Human Emperor. People can be trapped in it but not hurt. This should be paid attention to."

Wu Wan smiled and nodded, but that was all he could do.

Would he say that the illusion he entered was 80% different from others?

What is waiting for others should be the panacea and the magic weapon along the way; and what is waiting for myself may be a kind-hearted old man...

And his long wooden staff.

Humph! Who is afraid of whom?

Kitano men are never afraid of close combat!

Young monks entered the illusion one after another at a very fast pace; not long after, Wu Wang and others also climbed onto the high platform.

A monk in front couldn't help but mutter: "Is there a spy from the Ten Fierce Palace?"

The companion on the side smiled and said: "His Majesty the Human Emperor is here, and all the masters are here. Do the Ten Evil Palaces feel that they have too many cards at hand and want to waste them?"

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

Wu Wan couldn't help but think more.

The Ten Fierce Gods behind the Ten Fierce Palaces actually do not regard the humans who have taken refuge in them as human beings.

Making trouble in such a situation seems to be a waste of strength, but the ten evil gods behind the scenes may not care about these subordinates. Even if it is not harmful to the human realm, the insult can be fully utilized.

Wu Wan had already walked to the Baiyu Gate, glanced at the smiling Renhuang Pavilion Master, and didn't say much.

You don't need to be in such a limelight.

Suddenly I heard a familiar voice from the side:

"Brother! Fairy Ling!"

Wu Wan turned around and saw Ji Mo, who was wearing a fancy white robe, waving vigorously.

This guy also had the intention to avoid calling Brother Xiong and exposing Wu Wan's identity, and instead directly called him Big Brother.

Just when Wu Wang was about to respond, Jimo already shouted:

"After entering, look for the barrier and follow the barrier to the lower right corner to meet up! I've got some people here!"

Wu Wan raised his hand and gestured with his thumb, and stepped into the white jade gate. The 'sect master''s coat grinned, his long hair fluttered, and he jumped into the fantasy world gracefully...

Whoosh!

The world is turning around! The familiar phantom of light appears again!

The next moment, Wu Wan had arrived at a quiet stream, his feet firmly planted on the ground, and there was no trace of life in the distance.

Before he could speak, he heard the whistling wind coming from behind. He quickly reacted by ducking and turning around. When he saw the old man behind him who was knocking with a stick, he roared and rushed forward.

"Senior! You are a trap!"

"I will vent my anger on my daughter today!"

"Do you want me to block the bullets for the geniuses in the human realm! You are the one who wants to go to Potian Palace and conquer hundreds of tribes! Don't force the next generation to do something you can't do yourself!"

"You bastard! You are a demon witch and an immortal saint. Have you come to this human realm to choose a concubine?"

"We are just ordinary friends with an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship! Oops! Are you so cruel? Transformation!"

Beside the stream, two groups of figures started a fight. For a moment, fists and feet flew, and smoke and dust dispersed.

After a while, Wu Wan, his head covered with bumps, his nose bruised and his face swollen, was sitting by the stream, folding his arms and sulking.

Wait until he can beat this old man!

The old man calmly stroked his half-remaining beard. The faint blood stain on his shoulder quickly receded, and the black robe had been replaced by a gold robe.

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

Shennong said calmly:

"People's minds change, and the human realm is not completely united. Originally, they were just waiting for me, a bad old man, to pass away.

Now that I have succeeded in extending my life, they have hidden their heads and tails and put away their evil intentions; just saying that a golden dragon will come out of the human realm cannot stop them.

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

"It's quite beautiful."

Wu Wang bared his teeth and took a breath of cold air, "You can let me block the gun, I want to see Jingwei!"

"Well, see you."

Shennong raised his hand and touched the stream gently, and a spiritual pool appeared in it, and a spiritual ball wrapped in fairy light could be seen in the spiritual pool.
To be continued...