There was silence in this huge branch pavilion, and you could hear a needle drop in the open space in front of the main hall.
The immortal soldiers were refreshed, and the cultivators who came to watch didn't know why, but they were disturbed by the flying head.
The masters of the Renhuang Pavilion branch pavilions also have ranks.
For example, the master of the branch pavilion in Mao Aowu City is basically a small pavilion master at the lowest level. Although he has a great name, he does not have much real power, and his salary is similar to that of the deacon of the Renhuang Pavilion.
But here, the name that the head originally bore was that he was the master of the largest branch in the southeast, and could influence all the Renhuang Pavilions in the southeast of the human domain.
Although there is no subordinate relationship between the branch cabinets, the top three branch cabinets in the human domain are the transfer station for the chief cabinet's decrees, and their status is indeed not low.
Today, here...
The light of the sword fell together, and a big head was thrown away, and the soul of such a 'frontier official' was directly shattered.
Even the monks who didn't understand the rules of Renhuang Pavilion knew at this moment that this was probably against the rules.
At least you can't kill them directly.
Dang, Dang!
The long knife was thrown to the side of the body by Wu Huan. Wu Huan turned around and walked back to the lonely seat in front of the hall as if nothing had happened. His expression was calm and he sat back in the wooden chair.
Some immortal soldiers immediately wanted to move forward to collect the corpse, but Wu Huan said:
"Throw this away and let them all see it.
The next two cases will be investigated separately, and the participants who participated in the conspiracy to attack and kill the widows of the soldiers killed in the battle will be found out first, and the principal criminals and accomplices will be dealt with severely.
Post the case report, making sure everything is detailed.
The affairs of the Southeast Branch Pavilion will be slowly investigated here, and whoever is involved will be arrested, and whoever is found will be passed on to that level!
Let the generals closest to this place cooperate fully, and let all the Immortal Sects and Demon Sects in the top 100 in the human domain in the southeast region come here to reply."
"yes!"
"yes!"
Immediately below, there was a deacon from the Penal Hall who took the order and left.
Wu Wang picked up the jade talismans and read them carefully one by one to ensure that no details were overlooked.
He has always known that the interior of the human realm is not as bright and free of dirt as he thought.
He had tried to implement the New Deal reform in Renhuang Pavilion before, but the reform had encountered great resistance and had only a weak impact to this day. He had already felt that the naturally formed ladder of power within the human domain was resisting the message he conveyed.
New ideas.
The human realm is not perfect.
The pressure from the Heavenly Palace was too great, and the human realm formed a rope. Fighting against the Heavenly Palace and the innate gods became the obsession in the hearts of all the human beings in the human realm.
So some issues can be suppressed.
Wu Huan thought of another thing - the dark turmoil when the throne of the Human Emperor was replaced.
It was this dark turmoil that caused the various problems that arose at the end of the first two generations of the Human Emperor Era to be submerged under the butcher's knives of the armies of hundreds of tribes and the Heavenly Palace Divine Guards, resulting in the lack of vigilance in this regard in the human realm.
"This human realm..."
Wu Wan murmured, leaned back on the chair, and sat quietly.
Suddenly I heard the sound of flapping wings.
Wu Wan looked up and saw the blue bird suddenly flying over with its wings flashing and landing on the armrest of the wooden chair.
"Chirp."
She called out softly, and a ray of sound penetrated into Wu Huan's ears, but it was a female voice that deliberately sounded old.
"Young man, if someone blames you for doing the right thing, then let's suffer it together."
Wu Wan, who was somewhat depressed at first, almost laughed out loud when he heard this.
He smiled and said: "Senior, can you speak?"
Blue Bird replied: "Well, it's just a bit laborious."
"Then you should rest more," Wu Wan said warmly, looking down, "Senior, are you afraid of such a scene?"
"I feel a little uncomfortable, but I can't say I'm scared."
"That's good," Wu smiled and did not continue chatting.
Taoist Xiaojian stood on the eaves in the distance, with his hands behind his back and his eyes scanning the whole place, as if he had expected this and did not show too many expressions.
On the boat that was still floating above the high-rise building, everyone who followed Wu Huan felt a little restless at this moment.
"Eighth level kills seventh level...kill directly, is it okay?"
Yang Wudi muttered softly.
Lin Su bit her lip lightly, her eyes full of worry.
If she was the one who understood Wu Wan the most, it was her. It was precisely because of this that she could feel that Wu Wan was free from anger at this moment.
"He rarely does things so decisively. This time he must be really angry."
"Let's go to his side," Ling Xiaolan said softly.
Then, without waiting for anyone else to answer, and regardless of the voices of his uncles and uncles, he floated out from the bow of the ship, accompanied by wisps of holy light, and landed in front of the main hall, where he stood beside a stone pillar more than ten feet away.
beside.
The person rushing in front of her was the Great Elder of the Mie Sect, someone named Miao.
The great elder stood opposite Ming She, protecting Wu Wan's back.
Yang Wudi patted his bald head and was about to jump off the railing of the building, but was stopped by Wu Wan's glance.
Wu Wan's voice drifted over: "I'm here to accompany some seniors for me. Is this a fun thing? Come here and join in the fun."
"Yes, yes," Yang Wudi agreed repeatedly.
Before he could figure out what the sect leader meant, the Sleeping God came up to him with a smile, raised his eyebrows at Yang Wudi, and said with a smile: "Not bad, Brother Wuwu thinks so highly of you, so muddy water deliberately treats you like this."
You are isolated."
"Is that what you mean?"
Yang Wudi patted his bald head, with a smile on his face, smacking his lips again, and said happily: "I thought the sect master thought I was too conspicuous, and would steal the sect master's limelight in the past."
The God of Sleep immediately kicked him, and Yang Wudi quickly hugged the railing and screamed after being kicked.
Is this showing off?
The God of Sleep leaned on the railing and sighed softly, staring at Wu Wan's somewhat deliberately relaxed figure, and whispered:
"A long time ago, when there was no human domain, a similar scene actually happened.
This is not about showing off, this is about turning oneself into a sword to scrape off the accumulated poison from the bones of an old force.
It's just that the last time I saw something like this, the sword was broken before half of the poison was gone.
It’s not easy to do this.”
Everyone else was silent.
While they were talking, several people from the Renhuang Pavilion's General Pavilion rushed to Wu Huan, talking about something; a barrier was opened around them, and the conversation could not be heard.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But from a distance, it can be seen that Wu Wan's expression has always been calm, but the high-ranking deacons of Renhuang Pavilion are getting more and more excited as they talk.
Seeing that the group of old and young people beside him were too puzzled, the God of Sleep snapped his fingers, and the conversation there sounded simultaneously on the building ship.
Just listen...
"Deputy Master Wuwang, let's end today's matter. If the generals attack the Renhuang Pavilion, what will happen? If Your Majesty is blamed, what should we do?"
"Deputy Pavilion Master, please think twice. The Northern Expedition may be imminent at this moment. If there is such a big turmoil in the human domain, the Northern Expedition may be affected, and we will become eternal sinners!"
"Deputy Pavilion Master, we can feel the anger in your heart, and we were shocked to hear that something like this happened.
But these unscrupulous people can be dealt with secretly. You have killed the master of the Dafen Pavilion today, which is enough if you want to establish your authority.
In fact, these matters can be discussed and dealt with privately..."
"roll."
Wu Wan suddenly spoke, his voice neither urgent nor slow.
The senior deacons seemed to have heard wrongly and each stared at Wu Wan.
Wu Wan didn't say another word, he shook his finger forward, Ming She rolled up his sleeves, and these high-level deacons swayed and appeared a hundred feet away.
They may be confused and unable to calm down for a moment;
Or he frowned and whispered, shaking his head helplessly;
Or he snorted softly, threw up his sleeves and walked away angrily.
The corner of Wu Wang's mouth curled up slightly.
Discuss the matter privately...
"Brother Taoist, Great Elder," Wu Wan's voice spread throughout the place, "Watch the area. If anyone wants to contact the deacon of the Punishment Hall, take them down directly. If there are any resisters, kill them on the spot."
"yes."
"good."
Xiaojian and the great elder responded respectively, and the two men's avenues enveloped everything.
Although there are many experts inside and outside the field whose strength is not inferior to that of the Great Elder, these experts now look at the Great Elder with a lot of fear in their eyes.
Two more hours passed.
The blood on Mi Zhong's corpse had dried up, which was somewhat terrifying.
Sixty-three people were pulled in front of Mi Zhong's body, bound by immortal chains, and knelt in three rows.
The deacon of the Penal Hall brought several trays, which contained many testimonies, photo orbs recording the interrogation process, and a scroll.
"Palace Master, do you think this announcement is appropriate?"
"Um."
Wu Wan picked up the scroll, read it word by word, frowned and said:
"What are you trying to cover up for them? What does it mean to be ignorant for a moment? You dare to attack the spiritual support stone directly without developing the courage elsewhere!
Who wrote this?"
"Palace Master, I will rewrite it now, I will rewrite it now."
"I'll give you half an hour."
"Yes! Don't worry, Palace Master! My subordinates have completely understood!"
The high-ranking deacon laughed bitterly, looked at Wu Wan's eyes with admiration, and said with a smile: "Master, you don't care about the future, so what are you afraid of if you have a bad deacon under you?"
"Remember to stamp my palace master's seal."
"Subordinates take orders!"
The deacon ran away in a hurry with the scroll in his arms, and Wu Huan's eyes fell on the group of "old men" in Renhuang Pavilion below.
Several people made eye contact with him, and their bodies were trembling a little.
"Your branch master has been killed by me."
Wu Wan spoke slowly, his voice amplified by the amplification magic weapon on the side, echoing continuously in the city.
"You don't have to beg for mercy, I won't let you go if you do.
The culprit in the Southeast China Sea case is a man named Cai Wenjie, which one?"
A middle-aged man with gray hair wearing brocade clothes trembled all over after hearing this, and shouted in a trembling voice:
"Palace Master! Palace Master, you are wronged, Palace Master! Mi Zhong instigated me to do it all! Mi Zhong instigated it all!"
"Putting the blame on the dead?"
Wu Wan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand slightly, and said: "Capture his soul."
Ming Snake's figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared in front of the middle-aged man;
Ming She pressed forward with her left hand, and Cai Wenjie's soul was pinched by Ming She. A large hole appeared in his chest out of thin air, and the whole person slowly fell backward without any blood flowing.
Wu Wang said: "Use some means to make him speak on his own."
"Let me do it."
Ling Xiaolan suddenly spoke up, wearing a veil and frowning, she had already used her immortal power to make a 'birdcage', and when Song Snake banned the person's spirit for the second time, she took the person's spirit away.
Came over and took one side.
So under the eyes of everyone, where countless eyes gathered, Saint Tianyan pinched several talismans, and the person's soul kept howling miserably.
However, after a moment, Ling Xiaolan threw the soul back, with eyes full of disgust, and whispered:
"He wanted to say it."
"I'm tired," Wu Wang replied with a smile, staring closely at the phantom that Cai Wenjie's soul had transformed into.
At this moment, Cai Wenjie's Yuan Shen was about the size of an ordinary person, his figure was a little weak, his eyes were lifeless, and his face was filled with pain. If it weren't for his Yuan Shen who couldn't shed tears, he would have been filled with tears at this moment.
"Who are you?" Wu Wang asked.
"Cai Wenjie, I am Cai Wenjie."
"Position."
Cai Wenjie's soul slumped down and murmured: "The patrol envoy of the southeast branch of Renhuang Pavilion is the sixth-level deacon."
"Tell me about the spiritual stone."
"This, this is the rule set by the above."
Cai Wenjie murmured:
"Pavilion Master Mi said that our southeastern region is located in a remote area, so we don't get much money every year, and there aren't many spiritual stones allocated from above.
We call the Pension Lingshi privately Chen Liang, and Chen Liang is divided into two parts.
Part of it is allocated by the main cabinet and transferred by us to the generals who have suffered losses. We usually don't touch this part because all the generals are very domineering.
Part of it was allocated by the main cabinet and distributed to the relatives of those direct immortal soldiers who died in the border battles and were not affiliated with the generals.
This part can be moved.
When the main cabinet is turned out, if it is ten, when it passes in our hands, it becomes six.
If this immortal soldier comes from a larger sect, then the number we send is five;
If this immortal soldier comes from a smaller sect or is a casual cultivator, we will send three or four.
The rules have always been like this, and all parties have a tacit understanding, and no one will mention this matter.
But who would have thought that this time those few dissatisfied women made trouble and gathered in more than a dozen families..."
Wu Wan suddenly asked: "How many of these spiritual stones do you have divided up? What can you do?"
"This, this is not a spiritual stone."
Cai Wenjie's eyes brightened, but he was grinning, and his smile turned into tears again.
His soul let out a long sigh, slumped there, and said slowly:
"I took my seat firmly in this position. It was the first time I encountered a war in the north. A large number of immortal soldiers were killed and injured... The first amount of grain that was distributed to me was twelve thousand.
Do you think this is not much? It is indeed not much. It is not enough for us, Pavilion Master Mi, to send a few treasures to his good friends.
But Palace Master, this old grain is unconscionable and unscrupulous. If this is exposed, those immortal soldiers will definitely make trouble, and the higher ups will definitely eat us alive.
Just like now.
But as long as you take Chen Liang, you will be the confidant of Pavilion Master Mi, and you will receive benefits from other places.
You don’t know, I have been practicing in the mountains for 3,600 years, I have been poor in the sect for thousands of years, and I have served in the Renhuang Pavilion for thousands of years. I have accumulated many years of accumulation, and I have a lot of money to exchange for two immortal treasures.
Moderately shy.
The more spiritual stones you have, the more comfortable you will become in practicing Taoism.
Beautiful! Hahahaha!”
The old man's soul howled loudly: "It's so beautiful that I'm so beautiful!"
Wu Wan closed his eyes and took a breath. When Cai Wenjie's soul was quiet, he asked again: "Is there anything else you want to add?"
"Yes, I want to say it all!"
Cai Wenjie's Yuan Shen suddenly stood up despite all the restrictions, stared at Wu Wan, and shouted:
"Don't the General Pavilion know about these things? The General Pavilion knows everything, but Pavilion Master Mi has already taken care of it!
Chen Liang is just Chen Liang. There is a war in the north every few decades. How much can there be? I only use this as a stepping stone.
What they see most is new grain.
Is the construction of our sub-cabinet big? Is it beautiful? Eighty percent of the funds allocated for the main pavilion go into our pockets.
For such a large branch, it is reasonable and reasonable to have more manpower, right?
This branch of the pavilion is directly under the Immortal Soldiers, and 30% of them are empty names! There are two deacons in the pavilion, and there are many of them!
Most of them have no idea that their faces have been used two or three times.
Many deacons complain about the lack of manpower and lack of time for practice. That’s because they don’t stand high enough and don’t see far enough.
The seven disasters and six calamities sent down by the Heavenly Palace, and the disaster relief stones sent down by the main pavilion were all played out.
Sometimes I wonder, why do we take so many spiritual stones? Can we use them?
But it won't work if you don't take it. In this position, if you want to sit firmly and escape unscathed, you have to run with them.
Who made our southeastern region so remote?
What’s the best thing, do you know the palace master, oh no, the deputy master?
Ha ha ha ha!"
Cai Wenjie laughed with tears in his eyes, and cursed in a low voice: "The best thing is, if it weren't for the people who went after those orphans and widowed mothers this time, they were merciful and let a few people go.
A big shot like you can't see this at all, you can't see this at all!
I, Cai Wenjie, can escape with my whole body intact, and I can be free in the mountains and forests and travel around the wilderness in the future!
At once!"
call--
The fire surged, and Cai Wenjie's soul was swallowed up by the fire spurting from Wu Wang's palm.
The flames danced and dyed half of the sky red.
All the immortal soldiers were silent, all the deacons of Renhuang Pavilion were silent, and all the monks were silent.
Wu Wan sat there quietly, first closing his eyes and concentrating, then opening his eyes, looking at the kneeling figures below, and asked:
"Have all the others been identified?"
"Check, found out."
The deacon of the Punishment Hall who replied didn't know what was wrong with him, and his words were trembling a little.
"Anyone who participates in the Southeast Chenliang case will not be guilty of the death penalty. If you add one level, the crime will be the death penalty..."
Wu Wan slowly exhaled:
"kill."
Inside and outside the big city, heaven and earth are solemn.