The war did not last long.

To be precise, this is not a war, but a one-sided arrest operation.

In that scene, a group of old ladies and old men were waving their arms and kicking their legs, and combined with some aura effects of earth-shattering, violent winds and rain, the land floating in the air could explode ten or twenty times.

If Pavilion Master Liu hadn't yelled a few times to save some alive for interrogation, the ruined underground hall and the Ten Evil Palace members inside would have been turned into crumbs along with this 'big cut cake'.

afterwards.

Hundreds of members of the Ten Fierce Palaces with low cultivation levels were imprisoned and thrown on the beach.

The hundreds of Ten Evil Palace members whose cultivation level is higher than that of Immortal Realm and who survived this time have been put into a treasure bottle of Pavilion Master Liu.

That vase can contain living creatures and can also be used to refine living creatures into blood. It is Liu Bairen's treasure at the bottom of the box.

Wu Wan, Ji Mo, Lin Qi, two generals of the Lin family, and Mao Aowu, who finally found some sense of existence, are searching for useful information in the ruins here.

When this piece of land was thrown into the sky, it was cut into upper and lower sections by extraordinary masters, and the lower section was turned over, hiding the upper section that was the fishing village on the surface.

——The hundreds of families in the fishing village had been rescued when Renhuang Pavilion took action. At this moment, they were taken to a distant place by the immortals and resettled. Renhuang Pavilion's inspection envoys arranged for their subsequent living arrangements.

There are really a lot of things in these ruins.

Wu Wan's left hand hidden in his sleeve made five claws reaching down, sucking away the wisps of the fierce god's power scattered in the air, and looking for the most precious thing in the ten temples.

Fierce god blood.

Mao Aowu suddenly shouted: "Sect Master! There is something discovered here!"

Several people immediately flew over, looked at the inverted door that had not been crushed, and tilted their heads to identify the plaque at their feet.

Lin Qi said: "The treasure house is so important that idlers are not allowed to enter?"

"This is it!"

Wu Wang narrowed his eyes, Mao Aowu understood, and immediately kicked the door forward;

Unexpectedly, several streaks of light flashed past, and several other people had already circled behind the door from the left and right, looking at the collapsed rock formation.

"Can you please help me collect all the bottles and jars here, as a basis for my sect master to study the secrets of the Fierce Temple later."

The two generals of the Lin family agreed with a loud voice, wrapped the rock formation in front of them with fairy power, and slowly pushed it into the air.

Mao Aowu flashed into it with several storage magic weapons, and the treasure light kept flashing while storing the items.

With sharp eyes, Wu Wan saw several large well-preserved 'wine jars' and caught the fluctuations of divine power inside them, and he immediately showed a warm smile.

The harvest this time will definitely be indispensable.

"Don't miss every corner. Treasures are usually hidden in those hidden corners."

Mao Aowu laughed and said: "Don't worry, Sect Master! I still don't know how to raid homes?"

A group of senior people sitting in the air smiled knowingly.

Suddenly I heard Pavilion Master Liu's angry shout from the side: "Run away? You let such a big fish run away?!"

"Pavilion Master, I used the Thirteen Cold Light Swords at that time. This is a sword technique that I have mastered for 20,000 years. It can be called a magical power. I cut that guy into three pieces and his soul was also beaten.

It’s broken, but I can’t find it!”

"What's wrong?"

Liu Bairen clasped his hands behind his back and stared at the middle-aged Taoist in front of him who was wearing a high crown and a crane robe, "You are still not convinced after what I said to you, the master of the pavilion! Did you throw it away here? That big fish is

It’s not your fault!”

"Pavilion Master! No, Master, we have to be reasonable! Otherwise, this disciple will go to His Majesty the Human Emperor to complain!"

"Oh, you dare to go to His Majesty to complain! Believe it or not, this Pavilion Master will give you a beating today!"

The master of the pavilion casually tried to grab the soles of his shoes, but the elegant middle-aged Taoist turned around and ran away. The two of them chased each other on the beach, shouting in various ways.

In the end, the middle-aged Taoist who obviously had superb physical skills was still caught up by Liu Bairen, pinned to the ground and beaten in various ways without using any magic power.

"What's wrong with taking the blame for your master? What's wrong with taking the blame for your boss!"

"Why are you so stupid? How can I promote you? How can I reuse you?"

"Your Thirteen Cold Light Swords are of no use. Are you going to peel off the evil god? Give it to me and make it into a sword!"

Not long after, Liu Bairen cursed and walked towards Wu Wang with his hands behind his back. The middle-aged Taoist could only burst into tears.

Liu Bairen opened his mouth and said, "Wuwangzi, follow me here. I have something to ask you."

Wu Wan agreed, and just took a few steps forward, then turned to look at Ling Xiaolan, who was standing quietly in the air, and shouted: "Fairy, come here too, maybe you can be of great help."

"Yeah," Ling Xiaolan was a little uninterested, but she didn't refuse. The hem of her skirt fluttered and fell next to Liu Bairen.

There was a little expectation in Wu Wang's eyes.

Liu Bairen waved his hand, and the vast immortal power enveloped Wu Wan and Ling Xiaolan, and they headed towards the sea, finding a small island nearby as a place to stay.

Wu Wang asked: "Pavilion Master, how are the realms above the extraordinary divided?"

"Hehe, this knowledge is great, don't be too ambitious."

Liu Bairen smiled and said: "It is a rule set by His Majesty Emperor Fuxi that realms above the extraordinary cannot be announced to non-extraordinary people, mainly because they are afraid of damaging the confidence of the monks.

If you want to make a name for yourself in the wilderness, being an immortal is the threshold, and only being extraordinary can attract the attention of the gods."

As they were talking, the three of them had arrived at this remote island and landed directly in a small group of dense forests.

Wu Wan immediately said: "Thank you for your help, senior. I will send hundreds of jars of Beiye's fine wine later!"

"I see that you have made a great contribution today, so I help you once. Do you want your drink?"

Liu Bairen held up a barrier and hummed softly: "Remember to pack two portions, don't let anyone drink it secretly for me."

"no problem!"

Liu Bairen looked around like a thief, took out a vase with fairy light, shook it carefully a few times, and threw out a half-dead black shadow from it.

Ling Xiaolan frowned and hid behind Wu Wan.

Wu Wang glanced at Ba in front and saw that his body was covered with fine scales, as if a gecko had become a spirit or a green snake had its face disfigured.

After careful sensing, Wu Wang said: "He is the one who went to break into the Xuannv Sect."

Ling Xiaolan immediately rushed out from behind Wu Wan, her face was pale, but she gripped the sword tightly and stared at the murderous man.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What do you want this guy to do?" Liu Bairen was a little confused.

Wu Wan's left hand was coated with a layer of golden scales, and he whispered: "The blood of these fierce gods in the Ten Fierce Palace can nourish my transformation."

Liu Bairen:......

"How come you are more evil than the Ten Fierce Palaces!"

"There's nothing shameful about becoming stronger."

Wu laughed wildly, his body covered with golden scales, his left hand pressed on the second elder's head, and he took a gentle breath.

Ling Xiaolan and Liu Bairen watched quietly, more or less nervous. They didn't know what strange scene would happen.

Wu Wan closed his eyes and concentrated, took a deep breath, then spit it out, held his breath, and felt it quietly.

breathe--

This is not a still picture.

After a while.

Wu Wang calmly retracted his left hand, looked down at the murderous man, and wondered: "Why is there no reaction?"

Liu Bairen almost slipped and fell, but Fairy Ling stood firm.

Wu Wan muttered: "I fought against the evil men from the Ten Fierce Hall before, and I could directly suck away the opponent's divine power by pressing here. Why can't I do it this time?"

"The power of his bloodline is relatively high-level," Liu Bairen scolded angrily, "This should be a son of god cultivated by absorbing the blood of the fierce god, and it is naturally incomparable with those miscellaneous fish that use the blood of ordinary fierce gods.

Master Wuwang, don’t you understand this? You don’t know how to ask me.”

Fairy Ling turned her head and looked to one side, shrugging her shoulders slightly.

Wu Wan:......

I don't know why, but I don't really want to be taught a lesson by this guy.

Forget it, just think of it as ‘not ashamed to ask’.

"Lord Pavilion Master, how can we absorb this?"

The master of Renhuang Pavilion raised his head and said calmly: "How do I know this? I am a cultivator."

Wu Wan almost pounced on him and had a hand-to-hand fight with him, giving him the same treatment as His Majesty Shennong!

Why are the men of this father-in-law and his father-in-law so competitive with each other!

Fairy Ling said: "Just ask this person."

Wu Wang said: "I suggest that his soul be detained first and his body separated from his soul."

"It's a small matter," Liu Bairen's somewhat rich face showed a faint smile, and a faint black mist flew out from the man's forehead across the empty spot with his fingers.

Wu Wan took out a crystal ball and inhaled the black mist, and a small figure similar to the second elder condensed inside.

To be on the safe side, Liu Bairen put a restriction on the crystal ball to prevent the soul from escaping.

"Fairy, it's your turn to take action."

"Well," Ling Xiaolan's pretty face was cold, she took the crystal ball and began to draw complicated talismans with her fingers.

Not long after, screams resounded over the island, frightening the fish and shrimp in the sea to keep running away.

Wu Wang kept covering his eyes as he watched, and Liu Bairen, the master of Renhuang Pavilion, called him an expert.

"Fairy, it's better to give him a chance to speak. Why don't you use the power of some elixirs to nourish this guy's soul?"
To be continued...