"Master Wuwu Hall is in seclusion again? In this war... he is really diligent."

"Didn't Master Wuwu Hall say before that he was thinking about how to deal with the Shouyuan Avenue of Great Siming, and when he was about to make a breakthrough, he was interrupted by the people sent by Deputy Pavilion Master Wang."

"Hiss - if this breakthrough fails, it will really be a big loss for our human domain!"

"It's not just the human realm, it should be a huge loss to the creatures in heaven and earth."

That valley is where Wu Wang and Ling Xiaolan retreat.

The ball surrounded by yin and yang qi shines with a little light, and two figures sitting cross-legged inside can be faintly seen;

There are still more than a dozen experts protecting him, and Pavilion Master Liu has also ordered everyone not to disturb him.

Lin Nuhao showed up once, and then there was no further story.

The powerful gods returned to the heavenly palace beyond the long wall, and the masters of the human realm continued to lurk on the earth;

The Human Realm and the Heavenly Palace are still gathering elites. At this moment, neither side is sure of gaining the upper hand in the war, and they are once again in a stalemate.

Many masters returned to the valley to rest, and the topic of conversation at this time was inseparable from Wu Wu's Yandi Order.

There were also several female cultivators around Lin Suqing, all of whom came from various forces, and they exchanged pleasantries with her to enhance their friendship.

Lin Suqing dealt with it well, her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and her position was neither high nor low.

'She's just the maid beside the eldest young master.'

Qingniao and Mu Daxian watched this scene quietly, shaking their heads and sighing.

The world of adults is really complicated.

About a thousand miles away from this place, where the elite immortal soldiers of the human domain gather, the camp has been stretched for thousands of miles, and dozens of peaks have been moved here to build a solid defense line.

If the front line fails, this place will become the primary barrier to prevent the army of hundreds of tribes from moving south.

In the corner of a mountain peak, hundreds of immortal soldiers surrounded a wooden fence.

There are no restrictions on the wooden fence, there is no formation, and there are no barriers around it. It is just like a dozen wooden sticks inserted here to form a simple cage.

The extraordinary swordsman in a green robe meditates here, with a water bag and spiritual fruit in front of him;

When the immortal soldiers around him looked at him, most of them showed respect.

Two streams of light flashed across the sky, transforming into two middle-aged monks, a man and a woman, and landed in front of Taoist Xiaojian. They each bowed and saluted.

Xiaojian opened his eyes, stood up from the cage to return the salute, and immediately asked: "Has the Master of Wuwang Palace arrived here?"

"The Master of Wuwang Hall has arrived."

The visitors looked at each other with unconcealable smiles on their faces.

The woman smiled and said: "Not only did Master Wuwu arrive, he also ridiculed Deputy Pavilion Master Wang, and even took out a treasure that none of us had thought of before."

"Treasure?" Xiao Jian looked confused, "What kind of treasure?"

Another person replied: "The order of Emperor Yan."

Xiaojian's eyes were filled with light, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Seriously?"

The female cultivator asked, "How can this be fake?"

The male cultivator said: "Boss, you will know after you scan it with your immortal consciousness."

Taoist Xiaojian waved his hands and said with a smile: "Since you are being imprisoned, you must look like you are being imprisoned. It is against the rules to release your immortal consciousness."

Then, the man paced in the cage for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said:

"In other words, is it possible that the Master of Wuwang Palace is the successor chosen by His Majesty a long time ago?"

"That's right."

"Boss, you should feel at ease. From now on, we will probably follow the master of Wuwang Hall."

"I feel relieved," Taoist Xiaojian sighed with a smile, his eyes full of emotion, "It's not in vain that Pindao is causing trouble this time... Lin Nuhao's rebellion is not all bad.

At least Wuwu couldn't help but stand up.

Not bad, really good, hahahaha! Hahaha!”

The female cultivator sent a message and asked: "Boss, what should we do next?"

"There is no need to do more. Everyone should feel at ease now. Just wait quietly. There will be time to show off your talents in the future."

Taoist Xiaojian breathed a sigh of relief slowly, with a faint smile on his lips. For a moment, he burst out with sharp sword intent, but then quickly concealed it.

The male cultivator also expressed emotion:

“Your Majesty’s choice is truly wise.

We were worried in vain before and thought that the position of Human Emperor would be passed on to those selected by the big forces rather than to the talents who can truly hold the position.

Lin Nuhao may have known about this rebellion this time."

"That's right," Xiao Jian said, "Don't do anything now, just let everyone give their full support to the Lord Wuwu."

The two men immediately replied:

"This is natural. We are all convinced by Master Wuwu."

"In terms of merit, strategy, and even qualifications, Lord Wuwu is worthy of our following, especially since he has had the upper hand against the great commander several times."

"Suddenly I felt like I had a head start."

"Okay, go quickly," Taoist Xiaojian waved his hand, "Master asked me to think about my past here. You have been here for a long time, and it is easy for others to gossip."

The pair of monks immediately bowed and left, turning into two streams of light and heading north.

Their cultivation level is not low, and the male cultivators have barely reached the transcendent realm. They should have taken advantage of the fact that the power of the supernatural punishment has been greatly reduced in the past few years, and forcibly raised the threshold.

Female cultivators are also in the late stages of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and are not far from the Transcendent Realm.

Taoist Xiaojian laughed a few times, sat down cross-legged, grabbed a spiritual fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, with a faint smile on his lips.

It occurred to him suddenly.

'In this case, wouldn't it be unnecessary for Pindao to compete with those old stubborns in front of everyone in the Renhuang Pavilion?'

Finished.

It is estimated that I will be scolded by my master a few more times, and I will leave a bad impression on the masters in the domain.

But none of this matters anymore.

"Good guy, the master of Wuwang Palace is really hiding deep enough."

Taoist Xiaojian shook his head and sighed, picked up the water bag, uncorked the bottle, said "good wine", and looked up with a white face.

What he didn't notice was that a famous immortal soldier wrote something on the jade talisman in his hand.

After a while, the jade talisman turned into a butterfly and flew into the flowers nearby.

The butterfly flew gracefully, I don’t know how long it flew, and how far it flew, and was caught by the slender hand that came from behind the big tree on the side;

Flying with delicate hands, skillfully playing with the smoke and clouds, the jade talisman turned into a stream of light and flew to the northeast...

Afterwards, the jade talisman went around and around, passed through many hands, and finally fell into the hands of an old man with an immortal spirit.

It is none other than the master of Sihai Pavilion, Feng Yezi.

Feng Yezi looked at the jade talisman carefully for a while, thought for a moment, and then smiled and shook his head.

'It's time for these young people to feel at ease.'

There was an old woman on the side holding a few jade charms and said with a smile:

"Pavilion Master, the reactions from all parties have been sorted out, and most of them accepted it calmly. The Master of Wuwang Palace has obviously expected that Yan Emperor's order will come up;

I just didn’t expect that it would be the Master of Wuwang Palace who would say it himself.

Among them, the Ji family and Xuannv Sect reacted the most fiercely, and the Ji family has ordered people to prepare gifts to be given to the Master of Wuwang Hall after the war."

"Zimmer's luck is really good."

Feng Yezi nodded with a smile and said seriously:

"If you think deeply and judge people with ruthlessness, it is our Majesty.

Remember to supervise those who have complained and are dissatisfied; Lin Nuhao suddenly rebelled without warning, and we are already suspected of dereliction of duty.

Nowadays, due to the Lin family's affairs, people's hearts are inevitably in doubt in the human realm. If there are any clues, we must report them at all times."

"Yes, Pavilion Master, please rest assured, our available manpower has increased by 60%."

Feng Yezi took the jade talismans, thought for a moment, and put them into his sleeves.

This matter will still have to be reported to Your Majesty later.

However, there is too little information collected at this time, and there is not much valuable information, so we still have to wait for a while.

…

every spring;

longevity;

Life dies and the cycle begins again and again;

Reincarnation, life and death.

In the valley, wrapped in the yin and yang aura, fellow practitioners Wu Wan and Ling Xiaolan were vaguely aware of the situation outside.

The two sides did not fight, so the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and each slipped into the state of enlightenment.
To be continued...