There were seven or eight masters of Xuannv Sect standing inside and outside the pavilion; Wu Huan could not sit down by himself, so he could only stand behind the stone table.
He looked at the Taoist who was almost wrapped in linen in front of him, asked with a caring voice, and added: "Let your usual spirit come out and speak."
He couldn't directly say the word "personality", so he could only follow the local customs and call it "split of soul".
Taoist Wancai's body trembled slightly, the left sleeve of his robe was empty, and the arm that had been thrown away just now had been burned into residue by a ball of white flames.
He whispered: "How many, thousands of years."
"You just said that you are not from the Ten Fierce Palaces?"
"I……"
Taoist Wancai obviously hesitated for a moment, changed his name, took a deep breath, and sighed: "I know that you will not believe me no matter how I explain it, but I am sure that I am not a spy of the Ten Fierce Palace."
Wu laughed and said, "Where does the fierce aura on your body come from?"
Taoist Wancai was obviously hesitant.
Behind Ling Xiaolan, the master who was wiping his hands glanced at him, causing Taoist Wancai to twitch a few times.
"Pindao is a human race. His parents told Pindao that Pindao's ancestors should be from the human race of the Dongye family, but they were moved to the place where Pindao was born.
There is a huge mountain and jungle, full of ferocious beasts. What we need to do every day is to kneel down and pray in front of some tablets.
If you keep praying, enough food will be delivered to every valley.
That is the livestock farm where we are raised. No one knows what dignity is. The beautiful faces of the offspring will be taken away, and the rest must do their best to produce heirs.
Pindao, or the first elders of the Ten Fierce Palaces, were all born there..."
This talented Taoist began to speak slowly, his voice trembling from the beginning to gradually becoming stable, and then trembling again.
Several experts on the side looked unbearable.
These things had actually been anticipated by the Human Domain side. After all, no one could explain why the Ten Fierce Palaces could develop so rapidly. There must have been a large number of evil people from the Ten Fierce Palaces infiltrating from outside.
But when they face this matter, they will be filled with indignation unconsciously.
Ling Xiaolan was holding a photo-taking orb at the side, and a master from Xuannv Sect took out a jade talisman to convey the message and wrote Taoist Wancai's confession into it.
Wu Wang suddenly asked: "The only people in captivity are humans?"
Wancai Taoist said in a low voice: "The only people Pindao has ever come into contact with are the human race."
An old woman on the side said: "Master Wuwang, there are several jade talismans in this person's storage treasure. Judging from his age, he has a lot of things written in them."
Wu smiled and said, "Senior, please let me have a look."
"good."
The old woman pushed the jade talisman over, Wu Wan wrapped it with magic power, and said to the talented Taoist in front of him:
"Keep talking, don't stop."
"well……"
Taoist Wancai sighed deeply and told the somewhat distant story.
Wu Wan put his spiritual sense into the jade talisman and took a few glances, and soon began to do two things at once, sorting out the information collected this time.
This is really a big fish.
Humans in captivity only do two things to survive, pray and reproduce;
Children are constantly being selected and sent into a pool of blood. Only one out of a hundred can survive, and the children who survive inherit the bloodline of the fierce god.
Among them, the one with the strongest bloodline is called the Son of God, and the one with the weakest bloodline is called the Servant of God.
The Son of God will be given special care and learn various knowledge related to the human realm from an early age;
The servants of God only went to learn how to fight the monks, and some of the servants of God died in the trial of the Son of God.
"...After several decades, the nine of us were summoned by our fathers.
On that day, it was my father Yongzhu who summoned us."
"Are you the Son of God?"
"Pindao was indeed one of the nine sons of God at that time."
Wu Wan asked directly: "How did you come to the human realm?"
"Tide of ferocious beasts."
"What kind of ferocious beast wave?"
"That's right," Taoist Wancai slowly raised his head and stared at Wu Wan's face, "the same wave of ferocious beasts that are raging in the north will happen every once in a while, consuming the strength of the human realm."
Wu Wan nodded slowly and asked again: "Tell me specifically how you got here."
"Actually, the method is not troublesome."
Taoist Wancai said in a low voice:
“We were told at the time that if we disembarked from the inhabited waters, we would most likely be discovered by various military sentries.
To be on the safe side, a son of God gave a plan at that time.
That year, a father took action and allowed the tide of ferocious beasts to break through the defense line in the northwest of the human domain. We hid in the belly of the ferocious beast tide. When the ferocious beast tide rushed into the hinterland of the human domain and destroyed the village, we took advantage of the chaos and merged in.
Among the refugees.”
Taoist Wancai's eyes are filled with memories.
"We followed the plan and went to different places together, agreeing to meet once every hundred years.
Pindao is a lonely person, floating in the sea of people.
For some reason, Pindao saw the prosperity of the human domain. He saw that mortals here did not need to pray, they could eat enough by growing crops, clothe themselves with clothing, men and women could get married, and they could raise human cubs together... Ah, they were children.
Pindao suddenly felt at a loss.
What the fathers said is that the human realm is a blasphemous place and will inevitably be destroyed by the gods. Is this true or false?"
Taoist Wancai raised his head and said in a trembling voice:
"Pindao has never harmed anyone or killed anyone.
For thousands of years, the poor Taoist hid in the human realm, not daring to contact them, not daring to join a big sect, not daring to get too close to others, and finally lived in seclusion with a few close friends.
In recent years, Pindao... Pindao has gained this somewhat ridiculous reputation.
I knew I couldn't come here, but I still took a bit of luck, feeling that I had been in the human realm for many years and that I no longer had the smell of the fierce god in my body."
Wu Wan didn't waste much time. He played with the jade charms and said slowly: "Tell me the strongholds of the Ten Evil Palaces that you know."
"Pindao has never contacted them..."
"Really?" Wu Wang nodded and looked at the seniors on the side.
Ling Xiaolan's master stood up again, with a somewhat indifferent expression.
Wancai Taoist said anxiously: "Pin Taoist really has never contacted them!"
"Would they allow an uncontrolled Son of God like you to roam outside?" Wu Wang asked rhetorically.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "They, they did find me," Taoist Wancai sighed, "Maybe because of the friendship back then, they did not take Pindao's life."
Wu Wan narrowed his eyes and smiled, sighing: "There is true love in the world."
Fairy Ling's master said: "Kill him. If you don't know anything else, the smell of his blood will make me sick!"
"Pindao! Pindao also knows some information that may be useful to you!"
Taoist Wancai said in a trembling voice, then suddenly glared at Wu Wan and cursed: "You will eventually be destroyed by your father!"
Fairy Ling took half a step forward, and the sword in her hand was already half an inch out of its sheath.
"This murderous man may still have some usefulness," an old woman muttered for a few times, "Why don't we hand him over to the Renhuang Pavilion and see if we can find out other information through interrogation."
Taoist Wancai immediately said: "I know when the next batch of sons of gods will arrive in the human realm!
I will tell the master of Renhuang Pavilion this matter face to face in exchange for my life!"
"The second batch of Sons of God?"
"Yes," Taoist Wancai whispered, "They had gone to Pindao before and said that the previous operation failed. The fathers were a little angry and decided to send a second batch of sons of gods.
I also asked Pindao if he would like to be the guide for the second batch of sons of gods."
Then, he shut his mouth tightly, not daring to look at the people on the side, but he didn't say another word.
An old fairy snorted on the side: "This guy is quite smart, but if he wants to survive just like this, he is looking down on us!"
Several Xuannv Sect masters said one after another:
"If it is true as he said, he has never hurt or harmed anyone, but he is indeed a pitiful person."
"It is really difficult for the outsiders to be enslaved by the gods."
An old woman said: "Master Wuwang, you discovered this person, and it is up to Master Wuwang to decide how to deal with him next."
"Then I have exceeded the rules."
Wu Wangong cupped his hands and stared at this talented Taoist, with a little light flashing in his eyes.
He pushed the remaining glass of wine in front of the Wancai Taoist with magic power and said with a smile:
"Please drink this wine."
Taoist Wancai trembled, but he still opened his mouth and drank the wine in one gulp, his eyes wandering a little.
Wu Wan smashed the wine bottle directly and said firmly: "The wine has been drunk, let's hit the road!"
Taoist Wancai's eyes widened and almost popped out of their sockets.
Clang!
Ling Xiaolan took out the fairy sword from its sheath and handed the long sword to her master.
Wancai Taoist raised his head and glared at Wu Wan, as if the second ‘primordial spirit’ was taking the lead.
Master Ling Xiaolan looked at Wu Wan with a more appreciative look, took hold of the hilt of his sword, threw out a clear sword cry, and approached Taoist Wancai.
Taoist Wancai's expression is constantly changing, sometimes angry, sometimes ashen, and his breath is constantly fluctuating.
"Master Wuwang," an old woman whispered, "it's better to find out more about this matter before making a decision. Maybe the information he has is very important to the human realm."
"Yes, Master Wuwu..."
Wu Wan:......
Then why did you just ask him to make the decision?
"As you said, seniors," Wu Wan said with a smile, staring into Taoist Wancai's cloudy old eyes, "Fairy Ling, please take me back to the main hall, I'm a little uncomfortable."
Ling Xiaolan also frowned slightly, but she was surrounded by elders from her master's sect and several master's uncles, so she didn't say anything more. She smiled apologetically at Wu Huan and led the way.
Ling Xiaolan's master said: "I'm going to send Master Wuwang away. What happened today is that we have some mothers-in-law."
Wu Wanlian said he didn't dare, and followed Master and Disciple Ling Xiaolan towards the outside of the barrier.
An old woman ordered that several masters be immediately dispatched to escort the talented Taoist to the main hall of Renhuang Pavilion, and notify Renhuang Pavilion in advance to prepare.
Wu Wan was hesitant to speak. When he was about to leave the barrier, he turned around and glanced at the Wancai Taoist, only to find that the latter was also looking at him.
The man's eyes between the linen seemed to be clear again, and he suddenly opened his mouth and asked weakly:
"Pindao is really confused in his heart...how did Sect Master Wuwang sense the power of blood in Pindao's body?
Even other sons of gods cannot sense each other’s blood..."
"Ah," Wu Wan responded casually, "Actually, I'm quite familiar with all ten of your fathers. I didn't let you call me uncle today, mainly because the occasion is inappropriate."
After saying this, he turned around and left, leaving all the masters of the Xuan Nu Sect with smiles on their lips, knowing that what Wu Wang said was nothing more than a joke.
The Wancai Taoist glared at Wu Wang angrily, but soon became confused and hesitant.
…
Ling Xiaolan’s master’s Taoist name is ‘Juetian’.
When Wu Wan heard the name, he was not surprised at all, and added the word "Master" at the end.
Juetian Master, ahem, Juetian Fairy sent Wu Wan out of the bamboo forest, then bowed his hands and apologized to Wu Wan, saying that some of the elders in the sect were a bit soft-hearted, which made him laugh.
Wu Wanlian said he didn't dare and told Fairy Juetian to take strict precautions later.
"Xiao Lan, you send Sect Master Wuwu back to the palace," Fairy Juetian said, "You don't have to do anything else later, just accompany Sect Master Wuwu to reminisce about the past.
I'm going to contact the Renhuang Pavilion as a teacher, and I won't be able to escort this murderer there later."
Wu Huan thought for a while and said slowly: "Senior, this person is of great importance, so it would be more appropriate to have an extraordinary master escort him as much as possible."
"How can Chaofan be used like this?"
Fairy Jue Tian chuckled: "Don't worry, just go more secretly.
You two should walk back to the palace more slowly, maybe there is a second spy here, and if they find out that Taoist Wancai has not returned, it may cause more trouble."
"Senior is considering this."
"Master, my disciple is taking Brother Wuwang for a spin on the mountain."
"good."
Fairy Juetian didn't say much, and floated to the top of the mountain on a white cloud, and several figures flew out of the bamboo forest.
Fairy Ling asked: "Would you like to visit my place of cultivation?"
Wu Wang said: "Let's take a walk around. I still have a few doubts that I haven't figured out yet."
"What kind of doubt?"
Wu Wan took out a few jade charms from his sleeves, which were the magic tools used by Taoist Wancai to record events, and pushed them into Fairy Ling's hands with magic power.
The two walked along the mountain path for a while. Fairy Ling took the jade talisman and checked it carefully.
They didn't say much, and the atmosphere was a little dull.
The Xuannv Sect worked very efficiently. At this time, a silver shuttle flew into the night sky, and several masters escorted the Wancai Taoist to the Renhuang Pavilion.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Juetian Fairy and two other old women were sitting in front of and behind the silver shuttle. The body of the Wancai Taoist was covered with talismans and thirty-six long needles were inserted into it.
Like a dead wood sculpture.
After all, tomorrow is the grand ceremony for recruiting disciples. This matter should be resolved early and there is no need to publicize it to the outside world.
"This jade talisman is quite old. The information inside it changes from vague to clear. It can be seen that it has been written bit by bit over a long period of time."
In Xuannv Sect, Ling Xiaolan blew out a mouthful of orchid fragrance and said softly:
"It is difficult to fake this thing. It should be what Taoist Wancai wrote in his daily life. It is mixed with poems, stories, complaints, confessions, and some major events that happened thousands of years ago.
All these are consistent and prove that what Taoist Wancai said is true...Shouldn't we send this thing to Renhuang Pavilion together?"
"Your master and the others didn't ask for it, and I forgot to return it. I'll keep it as a souvenir."
Wu Wang looked up at the sky and said with a smile:
"The identity and experience of this Wancai Taoist are really convincing.
The diary he started writing thousands of years ago, his somewhat illusory strength in the heavenly realm, and his fame in the human realm in recent years.
There is a little too much innocence between him and the Ten Fierce Palaces."
Ling Xiaolan said: "Brother Wuwang is saying that this person should have contact with the Ten Fierce Palace?"
"This is the first doubt."
Wu Wan saw a pavilion in front of him, made a gesture of invitation, and continued to mutter with Ling Xiaolan as they walked.
"The second doubt is that Taoist Wancai said that the Ten Fierce Palace found him but did not kill him. Is this possible?
This is not the style of doing things in Shijidian.
Especially, he is still the first-generation Son of God, and he carries such an important secret, how can we let him wander around?"
Ling Xiaolan groaned softly, and she didn't know when she had put away her veil. Her face was shining brightly in the moonlight.
She said:
"Now that we have obtained this secret through interrogation, it is impossible for the Ten Evil Palaces to bring the Son of God over through the tide of evil beasts in the future. We will pay attention to each area that has been breached later.
As for hitting this big fish today, it’s probably because Brother Wuwang’s luck is strong enough.”
Ling Xiaolan thought of the orb in her stored magic weapon, cleared her throat, and looked to the side with a guilty conscience.
Little golden dragon.
"This is a matter for Renhuang Pavilion to deal with. It has nothing to do with us."
Wu Wan folded his arms and leaned on the railing, whispering:
"What I can't figure out is that if I were the master of the Ten Ominous Palaces or the one in power among the nine sons of gods, I would definitely not leave such troubles behind."
"Do the sons of God cherish each other and feel sympathy for each other?" Ling Xiaolan blinked, "There is also a deep bond between the nine of them?"
"This reason is a bit reluctant. The son of God trained by the fierce god should have a temperament close to that of the fierce god."
Wu Wang raised his chin at the jade talisman in Ling Xiaolan's hand: "Besides, who would write this thing with any seriousness?"
Ling Xiaolan pursed her lips and smiled softly, saying softly:
"I think this talented Taoist must be unlucky enough to meet Brother Wuwang today.
As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet. He has become famous for writing some essays in the past few years, and he breathed a sigh of relief after being nervous for thousands of years. This is not impossible.
Brother Wuwang, if we think about it from another angle.
Wancai Taoist became famous for writing miscellaneous books, and it was an accident that he received the invitation from us.
That day, I made an impromptu decision and asked the senior sister who sent me the invitation to go to Brother Wuwang's Demon Sect. It was also a coincidence.
What you encountered today was actually a coincidence.
If there is any conspiracy behind this matter, then the person behind it would be too scary; and what are the people behind the conspiracy planning?"
Wu smiled and said: "I thought of this, so I reluctantly convinced myself to let your masters make their own decisions... By the way, Fairy, why did you suddenly think of inviting me to watch the ceremony?"
"I want you to come over and have some fun."
Ling Xiaolan chuckled softly, looked at the quiet valley in the night, and said with a smile: "I can't say tomorrow, it's the day when I will take off my title as a saint, so I have to invite a few friends to witness it."
"Does it take a saint to be a disciple every time?"
"No, it's about qualifications," Ling Xiaolan said. "If someone's qualifications exceed mine, they will be the new saints."
Wu smiled and said: "Then there is no need to say more, you will continue to be called the Holy Lady of Ling."
"I don't want to. It's very tiring to be called a saint."
There was a hint of tiredness on her face, and helplessness flashed across her almond-shaped eyes.
Wu Wan stared at her profile for a while, feeling relieved in his heart...
This almond eye is not that almond eye.
Although the almond eyes I saw in my dream were similar to Fairy Ling's almond eyes, they were actually different.
Um?
This almond eye is not that almond eye, this is not that, this is not that...
"Xiaolan, tell me."
Ling Xiaolan was slightly startled, how could she call someone by their name so directly, but her own name also had a small character in it, which was weird, weird and intimate.
Wu Wan's eyes were a little stunned, and his mind was already full.
"What did you say?" Ling Xiaolan asked softly.
"If this Wancai Taoist is not a real Wancai Taoist..."
A bright light flashed through Wu Wan's heart.
The Yuanying area of the Lingtai suddenly became pitch black, and one message after another slowly emerged behind Yuanying, like branches of a tree, constantly flashing and beating.
Accident?
No, that's not right.
It may be an accident that you come here, it may be an accident that the other party encounters your identity being revealed, but it is probably not an accident that the other party comes to Xuannv Sect!
That's not right. How could he do it and have someone send invitations to him?
[The most troublesome ones are the spies from the Ten Fierce Palaces who do not have the bloodline of Fierce Gods and have infiltrated into various major sects. ]
Considering that Fairy Ling can make the decision to send invitations to herself, it should not be difficult for the Xuannv sect members of Fairy Ling's generation to do this.
If this is the case, there is one most critical issue that cannot be explained clearly.
[What is this person doing in Xuannv Sect?]
At the spiritual platform, messages kept jumping one after another, and Wu Wan replayed the previous scene in the bamboo forest repeatedly in his heart.
That discerning Taoist...
A jade talisman that has lasted for thousands of years...
The Ten Fierce Palace turned a blind eye to Taoist Wancai...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! 'I know when the next batch of sons of gods will arrive in the human realm!'
The second batch of Sons of God!
Wu Wan's expression was extremely stern, and he suddenly raised his head to look in the direction where the shuttle disappeared just now, and whispered: "Fairy Ling, is your master on that shuttle?"
"She should be here," Ling Xiaolan said, "What's wrong?"
Wu Wan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and Ling Xiaolan's expression was full of confusion.
"Go and invite Chaofan...quickly! Chase after him!
There may be something wrong with that talented Taoist! It is true that he is the first batch of sons of gods, but at this moment it is very likely that someone else is pretending to be him!
Although I am not sure, but you think about it, the last time the Ten Fierce Palace planned to capture Lin Qi was a complete failure, and Ming Snake was repelled by the master of the Renhuang Pavilion, which may have caused the Ten Fierce Gods to be dissatisfied with the Ten Fierce Palace.
They sent the second batch of Sons of God...who will have the final say in the Ten Fierce Palaces from now on?
Is it the current senior officials of the Ten Fierce Palaces, or the second batch of Sons of God?
In this case, it is very likely that someone inside the Ten Evil Palaces has carefully planned to deliberately inform the top management of the human realm that the second batch of divine sons will soon arrive in the human realm, and that the divine sons will even hide in the belly of the ferocious beast.
I came today by chance.
It is no coincidence that the Taoist with great talents came today. This Taoist with great talents can also take the initiative to expose himself in various ways.
This is a plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife! The top management of the Ten Fierce Palace is definitely not a good person!
If that’s the case, all the doubtful points… will be fully explained.”
Ling Xiaolan's face turned pale and she wanted to turn around immediately.
Wu Wan said hurriedly: "This is just my guess. You go directly to ask Chaofan to take action. You would rather believe that it is there than that it is not."
"Um!"
Ling Xiaolan nodded in agreement and drove the lotus platform towards the back mountain.
But as soon as she took off, deep in the clouds on the horizon, a flash of fire exploded, like a firework.
Master!
…
A hundred miles away, in a dense forest with shining fire.
Fairy Jue Tian was lying in a pool of blood, with horrific claw marks on her shoulders and feet.
A figure carried an old woman and flew slowly from the side of the forest. She was three feet above the ground, with a bit of a smile in her eyes.
He still has the face of Wancai Taoist, but this face is a little loose, and there is a dark shadow hidden underneath.
"You just had a great time beating me, you bastard."
The black shadow said coldly, and clasped his right hand on the old woman's head. The old woman struggled a few times and then stopped moving. Wisps of blood flew out and merged into the black shadow's right hand.
Its broken left arm grew rapidly and soon became intact.
"Want to die?"
Fairy Jue Tian was stunned and wanted to speak, but the other party grabbed her by the throat and lifted her up.
The black figure let out a breath and waggled its scarlet tongue in front of Fairy Jue Tian.
"But I want to let you live and let them doubt whether you, the saint back then, was my spy. This will definitely be interesting.
Tell that fool that he won last time and I won this time. If he loses next time.
If he wins two out of three games, I will skin him and slap his spine."
At this moment, two astonishing auras erupted from the direction of Xuannv Sect.
The black shadow casually threw Fairy Jue Tian aside, and her body turned into a ball of black mist, dissipating in the night wind.
The figures of the two old women flickered continuously, leaving several afterimages in the sky, but they appeared beside Fairy Jue Tian a step too late.
One person immediately gave her the pill, and the other chased her to where the black shadow disappeared.
Half an hour later.
Xuannvzonghoushan Bamboo House.
Wu Wan looked at the unconscious Fairy Juetian on the bed and let out a breath.
An old woman suddenly fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "I was confused, I was confused and failed to listen to the words of Sect Master Wuwu, so I killed the thief directly!"
"Go out and cry."
Wu Wang said calmly, and the old woman was stunned for a moment. She wanted to say something but then looked ashamed, got up and walked outside the house.
"Invite your Xuannv Sect master, I have something important to discuss with you."
Wu Wan glanced at the crystal ball in his sleeve, narrowed his eyes slightly, and recalled the previous scene in the bamboo forest in his mind.
Those two glasses of wine were not just as simple as deceiving each other.
Originally, this was a little trick used as a last resort to prevent Renhuang Pavilion from surrendering the person and not being able to get the person's magical power.
Unexpectedly, it was a bit of a surprise.
"Fairy Ling, go and bring Mao Aowu here. I'll contact Renhuang Pavilion myself."