Yang Wudi looked at the surrounding iron cage fence glowing with fairy light, and at the group of ferocious fairy soldiers outside, his expression full of bitterness.
It's over.
How should I explain this to the lord of the clan? That he was mistakenly captured by the Renhuang Pavilion because he was careless?
This is possible, after all, only a few people in Renhuang Pavilion know his identity, and they are all high-level managers.
But the whole process of being captured was full of frustration!
To put it bluntly, he would not be misunderstood by the sect leader and regarded as a double-faced agent of the Ten Fierce Palace, right?
How can two armies engage in a battle and force a front-on response?
When the murderers of the Ten Fierce Palaces fall into the hands of Renhuang Pavilion, the lightest punishment is to temporarily detain them to see what happens next, but most of them are killed on the spot.
Of course, the reason why Yang Wudi was captured by Renhuang Pavilion was actually...
"well!"
Yang Wudi sighed, wishing he could slap himself in the mouth.
He really didn’t expect that the Temple of Ten Evils would also engage in worshiping the top of the mountain! These guys who are controlled by the blood of the evil gods are not pure at all in their hearts!
Because he performed too dazzlingly in the mission to kill the Ji family's son, the senior officials of the Ten Fierce Palace have already announced that Yang Wudi, a rising star, will be reused.
As soon as he was received by the chief elder of the Fourth Main Hall, he turned around and was betrayed by the jealous men in the Ten Fierce Halls!
As soon as the forefoot arrived at the 'den', the immortal soldiers of Renhuang Pavilion came to kill him!
Why does he, an honest and honest body cultivator, have to face so many intrigues!
"well!"
Yang Wudi stroked his bald head, his face full of sorrow.
Feeling the surrounding immortal soldiers starting to descend with the iron cage, Yang Wudi lowered his head and saw several grand halls standing on the top of the mountain.
This should be a branch of Renhuang Pavilion.
Yang Wudi was not in the mood to look at the surrounding scenery. He held his head in his hands and huddled in the iron cage, like an eggplant beaten by frost.
He was taken directly to a large hall and saw Wu Wan sitting behind a desk in the middle from a distance.
Zong......
'No, I can't shout at this time.'
Yang Wudi was immediately alert, and when he saw Wu Wan just looking down at the file and ignoring him, he felt really uneasy.
Finally, Wu Wang said: "Bring in all the murderers caught with him."
"yes!"
Immortal soldiers followed the order and soon dragged more than a dozen murderers into the hall.
Wu Wan put down the file, walked slowly to Yang Wudi and others, and looked down at a murderous man kneeling in front of him.
Wu Wang asked: "Have you ever killed a mortal?"
The murderous man trembled a few times, shook his head quickly, and shouted: "Sir, spare my life! I have never killed an innocent person!"
Immediately, an immortal soldier brought a tray to the side, which contained a crystal ball.
Wu Huan glanced at the crystal ball and said coldly: "You are restrained and full of resentment. You still say you have never killed an innocent person?"
"My lord, my lord! Me!"
boom!
Wu Wan swung his right foot in a graceful arc.
The murderer who yelled flew directly ten feet away, rolled on the ground for several weeks, and passed out immediately.
Wu Wang said: "The master of this palace is most annoyed by people who lie. Take them out and bask in the sun."
A group of immortal soldiers quickly rushed over and carried the murderer away.
The Great Elder and Master Xiaojian appeared at the gate of the main hall, standing one on the left and one on the right like door gods, opening two layers of extraordinary enchantments.
Wu Wan strolled up to the second murderer and looked down at this murderer.
"you……"
"Killed! Killed! I killed innocent people!"
boom!
Wu Wan moved his left foot in slow motion, and the man flew away close to Yang Wudi's head. His jaw was obviously dislocated, and he was vomiting blood from his mouth.
"He is so confident in killing innocent people indiscriminately. When he is exposed to the sun, put a brazier below for him."
Another immortal soldier rushed up and carried the murderer away.
Wu Wang put his hands behind his back and calmly took two steps forward. He naturally bypassed Yang Wudi and stood in front of the third person.
"And you?"
Gu——
The man's Adam's apple trembled a few times, he looked up at Wu Wan and shouted: "The villain was actually forced by those evil people! The villain originally wanted to be a little monk!"
"Whoosh, snap."
Wu Wang made two soft sounds from his mouth.
The murderer in front of him was a little confused. He looked up and wanted to know what kind of kicking technique it was and what the details were.
The immortal soldier holding the tray had quick eyes and quick feet. He flew up and kicked the man away!
Needless to say, Wu Wang said that this murderous man was also carried out to be exposed in the sun.
In this way, Wu Wan walked around, kicked more than a dozen murderers unconscious, and pulled them out to bask in the sun one by one.
Finally it was Yang Wudi's turn.
Wu Wan stood in front of the bald man and saw Yang Wudi trembling slightly. Wu Wan said coldly: "Have you ever killed an innocent person?"
Yang Wudi trembled: "No, I haven't killed him! I haven't killed half of them!"
Wu Wang raised his foot and kicked the person, but it was with no force;
Yang Wudi flew to the side, rolled around on the ground twice, stuck out his tongue, and pretended to be unconscious.
Wu Wan said coldly: "Huh! I can't even kill people, I can't even do something as simple as being a villain. This palace master hates people who don't take things seriously."
Immediately some immortal soldiers moved forward, trying to carry Yang Wudi away.
"You guys should step back. Keep this strong guy here for a while. This palace master hasn't had enough of beating you yet."
All the immortal soldiers looked at each other, bowed their heads quickly, turned around and trotted out of the palace gate.
When they left, they could still hear the crackling sound of whipping coming from inside, and their hair stood on end, feeling that the master of the Punishment Hall was ruthless in his methods and had a cold temperament.
In fact, Wu Wan just kicked Yang Wudi a few times symbolically, leaving no injuries at all.
"Get up, the barrier arranged by the great elder will not be spied on."
Wu Wan cursed angrily:
"You guys, if you are an internal agent, you can be an internal agent, and you can still be captured by the immortal soldiers of Renhuang Pavilion!
From now on, don’t say you were hanging around me! Isn’t it embarrassing? Ah? Isn’t it embarrassing?”
"hey-hey."
Yang Wudi looked up at Wu Wan and saw that the sect leader only had a cold face and did not get angry, so he immediately decided to climb up the pole.
He turned over and jumped up, rubbed his big hands, twisted his neck, and leaned forward slightly, with honesty written all over his face.
"Sect Master, you don't know that the Ten Fierce Palaces are really dangerous!
Isn’t that true? I miss my sect master in my heart, and I am a little scared. I am afraid that I will really die there, so I deliberately exposed a flaw and was caught by Renhuang Pavilion..."
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Wu Wan walked back to the long desk and took a seat, and sneered:
"Why do I feel that you have made great contributions to the Ten Fierce Palace this time, but because of your unstable foundation and lack of understanding of the factions within the Ten Fierce Palace, you were betrayed by someone with intentions?"
"this……"
Yang Wudi shivered twice, sighing secretly in his heart, with his little thoughts, he was indeed far from the sect master's opponent.
He put on an extremely aggrieved expression and muttered: "You already know this, and you still laugh at your subordinates."
Wu Wan was also happy and threw a few jade charms over.
This is Renhuang Pavilion's investigation on the matter, as well as the testimonies of the more than ten murderers.
Yang Wudi watched for a while and then cursed: "The Ten Fierce Palaces still want to develop and grow? Look at their pious energy when worshiping the Fierce God! Disgusting!"
Wu Wang asked: "There is still no information about the location of the Fourth Main Hall?"
"Sect Master, they are very careful. The time I spent entering there was too short."
Yang Wudi said:
"Every time I was summoned to the main hall, my six senses were banned first, and then I was allowed to regain my sense of the outside world when I got there.
There are two-way formations around the main hall, which isolates the immortal consciousness from external inspection.
And it must have been through the moving formation. Every time the subordinate came back to his senses, he felt sore and swollen after being squeezed by Qiankun.
This makes it difficult to determine the location of the Fourth Main Hall."
"Yes, they have indeed become more careful after the Second Main Hall was demolished."
Wu Wang pondered slightly and said with a smile:
"It doesn't matter. Since you're back, you're back. Later I will secretly send you to the Renhuang Pavilion to practice for a period of time. When the Ten Fierce Palaces are destroyed, you can return to the Mie Sect in an upright and honorable manner.
Thank you for your hard work during this time."
Yang Wudi hurriedly said: "Hey hey hey, aren't you having an affair with your subordinates?"
Wu Wang asked: "What benefits can you get from being in the Ten Fierce Hall?"
"What good can come from it, it's all just suffering haha."
Yang Wudi's face was filled with emotion, and with the word "poverty" engraved on his bald head, he sighed:
"The Ten Evil Palace itself is very poor. It relies on the blood pool to control people's hearts. Not to mention the offerings, the monks' normal cultivation consumption of spiritual stones cannot even supply them.
Speaking of which, those guys who were arrested were really pitiful.
They were forced to become murderers even though they did nothing."
"You don't have to worry about this."
Wu Wang said: "If these murderers are caught by Renhuang Pavilion, I will find a way to strip the murderous blood from their bodies."
Yang Wudi pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Sect Master, I... I still want to go back."
"Oh?" Wu Wan's eyes were slightly narrowed, "Are you worried about having a sweetheart?"
"I have a few good friends..."
"Um?"
"That's all in order to be a good internal response to you, the sect master, and it's just a joke when the situation arises out of necessity!"
Yang Wudi was righteous and said loudly:
"My subordinates are willing to solve the troubles of the Ten Ominous Palaces for the sect leader! It is my duty to take the lead!"
"It's not necessary," Wu Wan waved his hand, "The Ten Fierce Palace is just a small problem, and using internal tactics to defeat them is really bullying them.
Our real enemies are the parents of the Ten Fierce Palaces."
Yang Wudi raised his eyebrows.
Irony, Sect Master, this must be irony!
If he agreed to this, the next sentence from the sect leader would definitely be:
'Wudi, why have you gained weight recently? You will be punished with three thousand years of sacrifice. Considering that you may not be able to live another three thousand years, this part of the punishment must be paid in advance.'
That’s for sure!
"metropolitan!"
Yang Wudi knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists with both hands, and said loudly:
“I would like to give it another try, maybe I can reduce the losses of Renhuang Pavilion!
My subordinate is the man who destroyed the sect and is your general. Now the senior officials of the Renhuang Pavilion know that I went there to provide internal support. If I return without success, it will not be good for your image!
What's more, everyone can find and kill the Ten Evil Halls and others!
The subordinates are first a part of the human domain, then they are your subordinates, and then they are the internal agents of the Renhuang Pavilion who broke into the Ten Fierce Palaces!"
"Invincible..."
Wu Wan narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Wudi, feeling a little emotional for no reason in his heart.
[Probably, this is the flame burning in everyone’s heart in the human realm.
It’s rare for Wudi to have such an ambition. Being the leader of the clan himself cannot be an obstacle to him.】
Wu Wan said warmly: "Okay, I will fully cooperate with you and arrange the most reasonable way for you to get out of trouble, so that you can return to the Ten Fierce Palace safely and continue to work as an internal response!"
"Thank you, Sect Master!"
Yang Wudi lowered his head and accepted the order, feeling relieved in his heart.
【I really guessed it right!】
Outside the hall, Taoist Xiaojian looked at the great elder and said with a smile: "Although the Mie Sect is not large in scale, there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers inside."
The great elder smiled and held his beard, and stood up straighter.
…
'What time is it?'
The main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion is where Ling Xiaolan retreats.
The cocoon of light slowly dissipated, revealing the pretty figure sitting cross-legged in the sky.
The crystal-clear toes dipped down, half an inch above the ground and held by the fairy light. The hem of the spun yarn skirt gently slid down, revealing her proud figure, but no one could see it.
Then, she used fairy light to restrain herself, making her body look more 'smooth' from top to bottom, making her look a bit ordinary.
Before becoming an immortal, Fairy Ling only thought that visible objects were dirt.
After becoming an immortal, her mysophobia seems to be more serious. She doesn't like the eyes of others looking at her. Except when she is alone with Wu Wan, there is this disguised fairy light all around her.
A few fragments of the scriptures, and the realization that kept emerging from the bottom of my heart, that the cultivation realm has reached the middle stage of Yuanxian Realm, and can even faintly move forward to make another breakthrough...
Ling Xiaolan closed her eyes at this moment, and what appeared in her heart was Wu Wan's back sitting among the stone slabs, searching hard, like a madman.
[Brother Wuwang is really a person...]
She couldn't find a suitable adjective. She just felt that after reading scripture books for so many years, there were still some words that were lacking at this moment.
A female fairy came on a cloud, landed outside this remote temple, and bowed to Ling Xiaolan.
"Holy girl, I am here to inform you on the orders of the deputy master of the pavilion.
Due to the rebellion in the Ten Fierce Palaces, Young Master Ji Moji was attacked by the Ten Fierce Palaces and was seriously injured. The Master of Wuwu Palace has led his men to go out to find the Ten Fierce Palaces to settle matters. At this moment, the Master of Wuwang Palace is not in the Renhuang Pavilion.
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Ling Xiaolan frowned slightly and asked, "When did Brother Wuwang go? Is Brother Ji seriously injured?"
"Alas," the female fairy sighed, "Mr. Ji's Dao foundation has been destroyed by half, and his future achievements may stop at the true fairyland. The Ji family is furious about this, and has put pressure on me, Renhuang Pavilion, several times."
Ling Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"As long as people are fine, Dao Ji can also be mended.
There’s no need to bother Renhuang Pavilion, I have several elders from my master’s sect waiting for me outside.”
After hearing what she said, the deacon of Renhuang Pavilion didn't insist much.
Ling Xiaolan first went to Wu Wan's residence to take a look, and cleaned the house she had lived in spotlessly before leaving with peace of mind and joining several masters from the Xuannv Sect.
She did not rush directly to the branch where Wu Wan was, but went back to the master's door first.
The Xuannv Sect has a technique to fill up the monks' foundation.
Of course, it is a technique that is practiced by women and then used on men.
This technique needs the permission of the master before it can be passed on to the designated woman; Ling Xiaolan returned to the master just to ask for orders to pass this technique on to Le Yao.
When it comes to dual cultivation techniques, since the collapse of the Hehuan Sect, the Xuannv Sect has become unique.
The exercises of the two are quite different. The exercises of the Xuannv Sect are more "plain", while the exercises of the Hehuan Sect focus on entertaining and educating, making practice full of fun.
Unfortunately, because the monks outside the sect were used as supplements, the Hehuan Sect was eventually destroyed together.
Ling Xiaolan walked around from the Xuannv Sect, and with the protection of several experts, rushed towards the Punishment Pavilion.
They sit on a lotus flower and cross thousands of mountains and rivers from high altitude.
When they were still more than a thousand miles away from arriving at the Punishment Pavilion, a master from Xuannv Sect suddenly woke up Ling Xiaolan who was meditating and whispered:
"Saint, there is something strange ahead."
"What's so strange?"
"Saint, please look."
The old woman blew a breath, and a cloud of mist slowly condensed, revealing the starry night sky.
A silver-gray shuttle slowly shuttled through the night sky.
The old woman pointed her finger in the clouds and mist, and the screen shook for a while. A battle was taking place inside the shuttle, with several "prisoners" dressed in black and shackled on their hands and feet struggling crazily and colliding with a group of immortal soldiers.
Among these 'prisoners', the bald body cultivator was the most ferocious. The restraints on his body were broken for some reason, and he exploded with powerful force, knocking over several immortal soldiers and creating a hole in the shuttle.
A few prisoners were more clever and followed the bald man into the night sky.
In the shuttle, half of the immortal soldiers rushed to capture him; fairy lights lit up everywhere in the night sky, and hundreds of immortal soldiers rushed here.
The old woman asked: "Saint, shall we take action to capture them?"
Ling Xiaolan's expression was a little strange.
She certainly recognized the bald man as Wu Wan's bodyguard, having met him once or twice before; she was also a little unsure whether it was an act or a real escape.
Ling Xiaolan asked: "Can you pull the cloud mirror a little farther?"
The old woman did as she was told.
Ling Xiaolan thought about the formations of the immortal soldiers everywhere, and quickly said: "It has nothing to do with us, don't worry about them."
"Yes," the old woman agreed, and the lotus platform shining with fairy light floated away.
In the dense forest below, Yang Wudi was hiding in a muddy area. He breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw the lotus platform floating away.
It would be too unfair if he was slapped to death by a passing master.
Yang Wudi looked inside at the Yuan Shen Department and secretly complained in his heart.
There is a small group of gray clouds floating there. This cloud has strong concealment and has many wonderful uses, such as...
"Sect Master," Yang Wudi's soul called softly, "Someone from the Xuannv Sect is here."
The gray mist condensed into the shadow of an old man, but what came out was Wu Wan's voice: "It's your business, don't care about this!"
"Hey, hey hey."
Yang Wudi rubbed his nose, looked in the right direction, crawled out of the soil, stooped and ran away into the distance.
The next escape is the highlight.
He not only wants to 'escape' out on his own, but he also wants to bring those ten evil men with him, go through all kinds of hardships and hardships, and finally escape and ascend to heaven.
Only in this way can we gain the trust of the Ten Evil Palaces.
The branch of Renhuang Pavilion is in the main hall that Wu Wang requisitioned.
Wu Wan was meditating with his eyes closed, hugging Yuan Shouyi, and his strong spiritual thoughts wrapped around the gray aura at the spiritual platform.
The small group of gray aura in Yang Wudi's Yuanshen was separated from this group of aura.
This aura has an extraordinary origin. It was at the Human Emperor's Banquet. Senior Shen Nong raised his hand and left it in Wu Huan's body, allowing Wu Huan to transform into the senior's [Weapon Spirit] at any time.
Abbreviation: Transformation Qi.
Wu Wan had never found an opportunity to transform into a weapon spirit; but yesterday when he was worrying about how to help Yang Wudi return to the Ten Fierce Palace, he accidentally discovered the many wonderful uses of this aura.
For example, if you separate the breath and place it with another person's soul, you can communicate in real time without any obstruction over long distances.
In this way, as long as Yang Wudi can enter the main hall, Wu Wan can roughly sense the location of the main hall, and by the way, he can see how the Ten Ominous Palace works internally.
Yang Wudi fled for half the night and sneaked into a river with four murderers, temporarily 'getting rid' of his pursuers.
The bald man had a cold face. He only expressed his gratitude and compliments to the four murderers in a few perfunctory words, but he kept groaning in his heart.
"Sect Master...that..."
Wu Wan's voice sounded: "What's wrong? Just have something to say."
"If your subordinate does something ridiculous in the Ten Evil Palace, you must understand him! It is because he has no choice but to act on the occasion!"
"I know, I know."
Wu smiled and said: "Let's find a way to deal with the next level. I have a guest here, so I won't talk to you for now."
"Master, you are busy, you are busy."
Yang Wudi laughed a few times in his heart and sighed leisurely.
After sneaking into the Hall of Ten Evils for the second time, I have to be constantly supervised by the sect master, so my performance will definitely be limited. I will definitely not dare to curse the sect master and the Renhuang Pavilion to show my loyalty...