Northwest of Human Domain.

Immortal soldiers camp, banners chaos in the sky; avenues array, extraordinary gathering clouds.

The gods gathered outside the long wall, and the immortals waited quietly in the mountains and forests.

Dense forests, mountain streams, river valleys, plains, cottages...there are figures standing quietly facing north, or sitting cross-legged in meditation. Their breaths are connected with each other, and the Tao and the body are condensed into the second long iron wall of the human world.

The war is about to break out.

And this time, in the showdown between the human realm and the heavenly palace, the middle game of the battlefield is the position that the rebel general Lin Nuhao is holding at the moment.

He betrayed the Human Realm and took refuge in the Heavenly Palace. No matter what the inside story was, whether it was caused by a vicious god or not, everyone in the Human Realm was extremely angry with Lin Nuhao.

But at this moment, later in the battle, in a valley blocked by a large formation, a group of the most elite masters of the Renhuang Pavilion gathered here. The deputy pavilion masters and elders of the pavilion sat in several rows among the crowd.

They were supposed to be discussing how to plan the war, but most of them looked a bit wrong at the moment.

A moment ago, right here, the middle-aged Taoist who had high hopes from the old people here since he broke through his own swordsmanship, with disheveled hair, holding a long sword, cursed at them very rudely:

"Why are there so many monsters and monsters in this bright universe!"

"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, why are there so many flies and dogs!"

"Do you really have the energy to draw your sword in the face of the gods? I think all your energy is used to suppress Yoshihide!"

Then, Xiaojian was knocked down and sent to the rear for detention.

Liu Bairen was sitting on the main seat, holding a cup of tea and blowing it gently, showing no emotion or anger.

An old man beside him said slowly: "Pavilion Master, Xiaojian is just a little too upright. He is so angry because he is usually close to the Master of Wuwu Hall."

Someone else said warmly: "We all know that Hall Master Wuwu will not collude with Lin Nuhao, but Hall Master Wuwu is too close to Lin Qi. It is best for Hall Master Wuwu to avoid suspicion in this matter."

“Yes, it’s up to us old bones to fight and fight against the Heavenly Palace this time and to eradicate the rebellion.

Master Wuwang has won the trust of His Majesty and the Pavilion Master, and the future will belong to their young people."

"cough."

Liu Bairen smiled and said: "Where did we talk just now? Do you have any good ideas? Before the war starts at this time, you can tell them all and let us discuss them."

Everyone was silent in silence, and soon someone spoke.

It talks about marching and formation, and talks about military tactics and strategies;

What you strive for is your master's background, and what you rely on is the right location and people.

The atmosphere here is gradually becoming more lively, but there are always some figures whose faces do not look too old, and their expressions are slightly depressed at this moment.

Many of them participated in the Battle of the Southeast Region.

Not long after, someone couldn't help but said:

"Why don't you invite the Master of Wuwang Hall to come?"

"Last time the Southeast Region made a surprise attack on the City Above the Clouds, why could we win so easily and even kill the God of Thunder and Storm and three other innate gods?

The sacrifices of the seniors are certainly the most important, but they are also related to the detailed plan made by the Master of Wuwang Hall.

In the past, our human domain rarely took the battle outside the human domain, and we rarely had such a detailed plan, and even had detailed plans for what to do at what moment after taking action."

"Yes, what we are doing now is what we have been doing before.

But what we can do is no longer what we could only do before!”

"Master Wuwu Palace may have another good idea."

"alright!"

A middle-aged man said loudly: "Everyone has said that Master Wuwu must avoid suspicion this time. Who knows that Lin Qi is the disciple of Master Wuwu!

Could it be that without Master Wuwang, you don’t know how to fight the gods?”

Everyone who was about to speak before could only remain silent.

Pavilion Master Liu smiled and said:

“It’s actually not a bad idea to let Master Wuwang come over and give you some advice.

I am absolutely trustworthy as the Master of Wuwang Palace. He is your Majesty’s friend for many years and has a unique understanding of the great road. In the previous battle in the City on the Clouds, his control over the overall situation was also quite extraordinary. .

Young people, your ideas are not rigid. This is the most precious treasure in our human world.

After all, this world will eventually be handed over to their hands."

As soon as these words came out, many old men on both sides who originally wanted to speak shut up and remained silent.

The words of the Pavilion Master may seem weak, but in fact the matter has been settled.

Liu Bairen said: "Since you all have no objections, let's send a few Chaofan who are good at Qiankun Dao to destroy the sect and take over the master of Wuwu Palace."

Next to him, the deputy pavilion master surnamed Wang pondered for a while, then immediately smiled and said: "Pavilion master, I have sent someone to invite the master of Wuwang Hall."

"oh?"

Liu Bairen frowned, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said calmly:

"Old Wang, there are some things you should do and some things you shouldn't do. You have been in this position for a long time, so you should understand.

Sometimes don’t think too much, just think about the human realm in your heart.”

The deputy pavilion master, Wang, said hurriedly: "This is what the pavilion master mentioned."

"Well, let the people you send be polite," Liu Bairen said, "If Wuwang doesn't want to come, don't force it."

"I'll send a message right now..."

"No need."

Some cold female voices suddenly sounded in the formation.

The sky seemed to darken, a large array of light walls was activated, and the valley was enveloped by a semicircular light wall.

And above the light wall, a figure stood quietly.

She wore a long skirt with a simple style, which tied her graceful figure into the robe; her long hair was simply pulled up, and the wooden hairpin inserted at an angle was so freehand.

The slender phoenix eyes glanced below, and the coldness at the corner of his mouth seemed to be mocking.

The evil god, the croaking snake.

Hundreds of masters below were activated almost at the same time, and dozens of them subconsciously wanted to rise into the sky.

But then, a high-ranking deacon of the Punishment Hall said: "Don't take action, everyone, this is the new mount acquired by the Master of Wuwang Hall!"

The breaths of all the Taoists below were stagnant, remembering that Ming Snake had been subdued by Wu Huanzi before.

One person asked: "Pavilion Master, do you want to close the formation to let her in?"

"Then close the formation."

Liu Bairen said something, but before he finished speaking, the figure of the snake flashed and appeared under the formation wall.

The rich Qiankun Dao Yun rippled around her body, and the immortal with a slightly lower cultivation level felt a little uncomfortable in her soul at this moment.

She tapped her slender hands continuously, and the universe on the left and right slowly opened two portals, and figures fell out of them, falling like dumplings towards the middle of the valley.

Not long after, a hill appeared at the feet of the singing snake.

Ming Snake stepped on high-heeled wooden clogs. Although her voluptuous figure was covered by a thick skirt, she was strolling down from the air at this moment, but it made some innocent 'youngsters' think more.

Several old men who were tied into rice dumplings fell out of the gap between heaven and earth, rolled down the hill, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. However, they happened to roll in front of Liu Bairen and several deputy pavilion masters.

The expression of the deputy pavilion master surnamed Wang changed drastically.

The snake's slender waist swayed, and the smile on the corner of its mouth became colder.

"The human realm is a bit funny."

"What does the fierce god mean?"

An old man frowned and said, "It seems that your Excellency doesn't need to say anything about the matters in my human realm."

"Pavilion Master Liu," Ming She smiled charmingly, "My master asked if he could come here to participate in the discussions at Renhuang Pavilion."

Liu Bairen nodded and said seriously: "Wuwang is the master of the Punishment Palace. The Punishment Palace belongs to the Renhuang Pavilion. You can come at any time."

"Thank you Pavilion Master Liu."

Ming She blinked slightly, and Liu Bairen frowned.

Then, she turned around and walked a few steps.

Maybe it's because the arch of her feet is too high, maybe it's because she's used to having a snake's tail and is not good at walking. When she walks, she feels like she's floating in the air, and her swaying waist makes people feel excited.

With a little jade finger, the door opened out of thin air.

He bowed his head and backed away, his unruly expression calmed down, and his hands were clasped behind his back.

The fierce god has no choice but to do this.

Looking inside the door again, Wu Wang stepped forward with a smile on his lips and a blue bird standing on his shoulder.

There were figures following behind, but most of them had young faces.
To be continued...