Fire fills the sky, and the Imperial Guards are quickly taking over the entire city.
Wu Wan stood in front of the main hall door and felt the eyes falling on him. These eyes included awe, fear, shock, curiosity, and some even turned into fanaticism.
But Wu Huan didn't pay much attention. He took half a step forward, raised his head and looked directly at the clouds in the sky. Suddenly he shouted again:
"Deputy Pavilion Master Wang, you have obstructed this matter in every possible way since the beginning, made secret plans and slanderous words, and now you still want to leave directly?
Now, I suspect that you are the protector of the Southeast Branch!
Come down and be tried!”
Behind Wu Wang, several deacons immediately moved forward, raising their heads and glaring at Wang Jian angrily.
Feng Yezi held his hand and concentrated, showing no expression at the moment.
Wang Jian's face was gloomy and uncertain, his eyes reflected the white jade seal made of flames, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Wuwu, there must be some misunderstanding on this matter!"
Wang Jian immediately said: "Deputy Master Wu Wu, please be aware that you and I are doing this to safeguard the stability of the human realm, to safeguard this prosperous and prosperous world, to safeguard!"
"Take it!"
The Deputy Pavilion Master of Yun Tou was very eloquent and panicked for only a moment before he responded and became the embodiment of justice.
But Wu Wan refused to waste any more words, raised his finger and pointed at Wang Jian and shouted!
In an instant, immortal soldiers from all directions moved forward, and masters from all directions moved forward!
Tao Dao glared at Wang Jian, as if he had been convicted of Wang Jian as the mastermind behind it, and wanted to kill Wang Jian on the spot!
In this world, in this southeastern land, in this big city, some kind of general trend seems to have gathered. If this general trend is suppressed, what will happen to the extraordinary realm!?
Xia Guan Huo Ling, who came from a high altitude on horseback, charged forward with a gun, his eyes fixed on Wang Jian.
But before the fire plume erupted, there was already a black shadow flashing, but it was the Snake that appeared strangely in front of Wang Jian, with the universe fluctuating, and a palm forming the wind. The black skirt and long hair did not flutter or dance, and pressed down. The palm of his hand blocked all Wang Jian's escape routes...
clatter!
Wang Jian's figure fell from the air and fell into the crowd of more than a hundred people who had been tried and tried to avoid death. There were circles of iron chains around his body. He struggled to get up, but his eyes were full of confusion. .
There were already immortal soldiers swarming around, trapping Wang Jian in place, but they did not suppress him directly.
"snort!"
Wu Wang flicked his sleeves and sat back in the wooden chair. Following his movements, the Yan Emperor's Token flew to his shoulder and floated on its own.
He exhaled softly and sat there thinking about the current situation.
Before, he also hesitated;
There are always several paths in my heart, and each path leads to different results.
The path he took at this time may not be the best path for him.
But this is a way for his conscience to be at ease.
Swearing is not his real purpose.
At this moment, countless thoughts rushed into Wu Wan's mind, but he summarized them one by one.
Parts of the middle layer of the human realm have begun to rot;
The system of the human domain itself is too lagging behind;
Emperor Kuang has begun to continuously try to upgrade the order of heaven and earth and seal the future path of the human domain;
His previous three backtrackings had already given him many answers.
The powerful force that secretly chose him is to protect the human realm, to protect the backbone of the human race that Suiren, Fuxi, and Shennong have protected all the way, and to protect this group of flames that fight against the innate gods.
Because the person who kept pulling him back was probably the late Emperor Fuxi who was standing on the upper reaches of the long river of time.
Emperor Fuxi, who has disappeared with the years, but still cares about the human realm and the situation of the human race, puts himself in an outside world, the end of time and space...
How lonely that must be.
How helpless it must be!
Today's incident is an opportunity.
He has now aroused the anger of cultivators in the human realm and gathered this force.
Next up!
We must make things bigger, make things difficult to end, and draw in all forces in the human domain to bear witness!
There is never any change without bloodshed.
Changes from the bottom up are destined to be bloody, and are bound to affect those innocent monks and innocent mortals who have good intentions and look forward to the future.
But he can work from top to bottom, using the power he has gathered step by step to get to where he is today, to right the building of the human realm.
Just start from Renhuang Pavilion;
Starting from the Emperor;
Starting today!
Perhaps the old man Shennong originally intended him to be a sharp sword;
Perhaps what senior Shen Nong was thinking about was already the reshaping of the human realm after the dark turmoil.
But no matter what His Majesty Shennong’s intention is, which direction he prefers.
This sword was made by Wu Wan!
He also wanted to force the hilt of the sword into the Emperor's hand, making him unable to swing the sword!
Don’t you like the layout?
Don’t you like arrangements?
Don’t you like to cast a wide net and make great deliveries under the orders of Emperor Yan?
The chess pieces, the chess game, and the chess players... have all been smashed by you, and you need to create a new set of rules!
"Where is the fire feather!"
The Pegasus horse neighed, and the fiery red light pillar spanned the sky. Huo Ling was already standing in front of Wu Juan, his tall and slim figure wrapped in battle armor, his eyes full of fighting intent.
"The official is here!"
"Command!"
Wu Wan narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Immediately activate the movement formations in various places in the human domain and summon generals from all departments in the human domain! Call in the talkers from all medium-sized and above sects!
Come here within three days!
Anyone who dares to be negligent will be punished by Renhuang Pavilion!"
"yes!"
Without any hesitation, Huo Ling lowered his head and clasped his fists in agreement. He turned around and shouted repeatedly. The imperial guards surrounding the place immediately sent out a large number of masters and rushed to all directions.
In the big city, there were already a mountain and sea of monks gathered. At this moment, after hearing Wu Huan's words, Huo Ling shouted, many masters took the initiative to stand up and report to their homes.
Actually, a large number of sect elders, sect masters, and heads of the sect have already come here to watch the excitement;
They had previously chosen to remain silent, hiding in the dark and clapping their hands.
Wu Wan only gave him three days, and the time was actually quite tight.
The human realm is so vast. If the sect's talker didn't have the realm of immortality, even the burning soul wouldn't be able to get here.
But fortunately, in order to facilitate their own mobilization, the Imperial Guards have deployed many fixed moving formations in the human domain.
These moving formations are not normally activated, after all, they consume too many spiritual stones;
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Only when such a major event occurs and the Emperor personally orders it, and the order contains the words "rush to rescue", will these formations be activated one by one.
The sect's talker in each area, the leader of the generals, will be led to the nearby moving formation if they explain the sect's affairs and the general's military situation.
In this way, moving them in batches can not only save the consumption of spiritual stones, but also gather the minds of all the big and small forces in the human domain in front of Wu Wang in the shortest possible time.
These three days.
Fire breaks out from the south to the north, and black clouds from the East China Sea overwhelm Dragon City.
Wu Wan was still sitting in front of the main hall, with a stern expression on his face, not saying a word to anyone else.
Ming She and the great elder stood behind him, one on the left and the other on the right. The former always had a cold look in his eyes, while the latter... had decided to turn the old sect master's grave into a big tomb.
On the first day, Liu Bairen, the master of the Renhuang Pavilion, arrived here with hundreds of masters from the main hall of the Renhuang Pavilion.
Wu Wang stood up to greet him without saying a word or smiling.
Liu Bairen's eyes were complicated, and he deliberately pulled Wu Wan's wrist forward and said in a voice: "Can it end?"
"trust me."
Wu Wan gave the pavilion master two words.
These two powerful officials from the human realm, who had fought countless battles in the training ground beneath the main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion, seemed to have reached a tacit understanding at this moment.
Liu Bairen let go of Wu Wan's wrist. To be more precise, he should have pushed Wu Wan's wrist away.
He said: "Deputy Pavilion Master Wu Wang, I know that you are angry. When I learned about this, I was so angry that I almost fainted.
This southeast branch pavilion should be destroyed and then established!
If there are any of them in the main cabinet, you can deal with them impartially, but you must also remember to leave them some dignity."
After Liu Bairen said these words, many people behind him looked a little frozen.
"Pavilion Master, please bear with me."
Wu Wang said, "I took out the Emperor Yan's Order today just for the sake of convenience, and I had absolutely no intention of ignoring the Pavilion Master.
Pavilion Master, please come inside."
"Yes," Liu Bairen nodded calmly, turned his head and glanced at the floating boat on top of a tall building not far away, feeling secretly surprised in his heart.
His message to Wuwu just now seemed to be listened to.
Hypnos?
Is there such a power of spying? Could it be that the nails were deliberately dropped by Tiangong...
With such doubts, Liu Bairen returned to his previous indifferent face, held his slightly bulging belly, wore the splendid clothes, and entered the empty main hall with a large number of masters from the Renhuang Pavilion.
Wu Wan did not follow and sat back to his seat.
When the masters on both sides passed by him, most of them lowered their heads and avoided eye contact with him;
Most of them, especially the middle-aged men and women whose faces did not look old, bowed their hands to Wu Wan as if they were subordinates, and then stepped into the hall.
The figures are in a hurry;
The clouds in the sky also come and go in a hurry with the wind.
The sun star on duty slowly moved across the sky. As the first day passed, the upper three floors of the southeast branch pavilion were already filled with people standing on the lower three floors.
They saw the blood-stained ground and heard the butcher knife that had been raised here;
Wu Wang pointed at the sky and cursed angrily, word for word, circulating among the crowd, just like a scripture that has been praised by the world.
The second day.
All the principal and deputy masters of the Eight Pavilions of the Human Emperor arrived;
Hundreds of generals have roughly gathered and lined up in front of the main hall according to their location.
When night falls, 98% of what is supposed to come has already arrived.
Wu Wan's sitting posture never moved, as if he was petrified.
Ling Xiaolan kept looking at Wu Wan's figure.
She never thought that one day she would be in the middle of such a whirlpool, but she would be protected by a gentle force, preventing her from being torn apart by the whirlpool.
She had never thought that her heart could be so trembling.
Ben felt that he admired him with a little admiration;
But at this moment, the unresolved emotion in her heart made her at a loss, and she didn't know how to express it.
'If he is killed today and is buried here, then I will collect his body and bury him together.'
As soon as this somewhat absurd idea came up, Ling Xiaolan frowned slightly.
So much so that I felt that maybe there was something wrong with me, that there was a demonic barrier in my Taoist mind.
"Xiaolan, come here."
A familiar call rang in her ears. Ling Xiaolan raised her head and looked to the left, only to see an auspicious cloud floating from the sky. She immediately rushed to greet it.
Not only Ling Xiaolan, but also many people present came forward to salute. Even those who were far away and unable to move, they all shouted loudly and paid their respects.
What came was Jing Yue, the leader of Xuannv Sect, as well as more than a dozen supreme elders and hundreds of disciples.
Most of them stopped in the city, and Jingyue took more than a dozen elders and Ling Xiaolan's master Juetian Fairy to move forward.
Through the fall of the God of Thunder and the decline of the Heavenly Punishment, this Fairy has successfully passed the limit of the extraordinary, achieved the realm of the extraordinary, and has firmly established herself as a candidate for the headmaster.
Ling Xiaolan rode the clouds forward, bowed and bowed, saying that he would like to pay homage to the master, to pay homage to the master, and to pay homage to all the masters and uncles.
The old fairies showed understanding smiles, and actually spoke to encourage Ling Xiaolan.
It doesn't matter if they don't make meritorious deeds, they just brag to show that their natal family, half of the Tianyan Xuannv Sect and half of the power in the human domain, attaches great importance to and supports Ling Xiaolan.
The Xuannv Sect took the lead. Tingqi's closest maid during his lifetime, Jingyue, the emperor's "own family" sect leader, directly thrust the leader's sword, the "Tianxuan Sunu Sword" into the hands of Ling Xiaolan.
Jingyue said:
“Go where you want to go, do what you want to do.
Now in this world, you are Pindao's most favorite disciple.
Our Xuannv Sect has always protected our shortcomings, and anyone who dares to bully my disciples is an enemy of our entire Xuannv Sect!"
Ling Xiaolan bit her thin lips and bowed her head in salute.
"Disciple, thank you for your love and care."
"Go ahead."
"Yes," Ling Xiaolan responded softly, turned around and glanced at where Wu Juan was, holding the sheathed long sword and flying down in the clouds. At this moment, she was standing next to Wu Juan, a few feet away.
Wu smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of being splashed with blood?"
Ling Xiaolan seemed to be exuding soft light, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Then I will change my clothes."
"Well," Wu Wan said slowly, "I will make some clothes for you later. The styles of these fairy skirts are too old-fashioned now."
Ling Xiaolan moved her eyes to the side, and after a while she replied:
"Busy business first."
Wu smiled and said nothing.
The third day.
It's about to dawn.
Wu Wan suddenly stood up, with a faint smile on his lips, and looked towards the northern sky.
A hundred-foot-long flying shuttle stopped there, and a female immortal soldier flew out of it. Surrounded by the immortal soldiers were several gray-haired old ladies.
Beside these old ladies, there was a young male cultivator whom Wu Wang was most familiar with, following him with a smile, and it was none other than Zhi Mo.
Zimozheng was supporting the old woman in the middle and raised his eyebrows at Wu Wan.
Since it is the first general family in the human domain, the Ji family has arrived.
The deputy master of the Renhuang Pavilion came forward to greet them, wanting to usher them into the already crowded main hall; but the old lady of the Ji family snorted coldly and led the people behind the general door.
A 'maid' with a slightly aged face who was in the realm of immortals moved a seat, and Grandma Zimmer slowly took her seat while leaning on a dragon-headed crutch.
That old body exuded strong power, and greetings were heard from everywhere.
Mrs. Ji raised her hand to signal, her voice was neither urgent nor slow, but she spoke loudly and forcefully:
"I came here today for no other reason.
There is a problem in the Renhuang Pavilion. Deputy Pavilion Master Wuwu summoned all forces in the human domain to come here to bear witness. I am here to support Deputy Pavilion Master Wuwu.
He lamented the injustice of those soldiers who died in foreign battles.
This is to avenge the grievances of the thousands of soldiers who died in the border areas in our human domain!
No matter how Renhuang Pavilion is reformed or corrected, I can't take care of the corrupt officials.
But today, if anyone attacks Deputy Pavilion Master Wuwu over the Southeast Chen Liang case, my Ji family will be the first to refuse!"
All the generals and generals followed suit, and there was a lot of noise in front of the main hall.
Wu Wang bowed his hands, but did not say anything more, did not salute these generals, and calmly sat back in his seat.
At noon, all the forces gathered together.
The Fire Emperor's imperial guards raised the curtain, but they used the armor on the immortal soldiers as the base to form a huge formation.
Wu Wang said: "The formation has fallen, there is no need to close the door."
Huo Ling did not hesitate, and immediately turned around and gave the order, and the newly erected formation was quickly closed.
Huo Ling stepped forward quickly, cupped his fists and said, "Sir, all parties have arrived."
Wu Wang said: "Where are you in the Punishment Hall?"
A large group of deacons from the Penal Hall with gleaming eyes lowered their bodies, raised their hands, and looked at each Wu Wan, specially depicting the case on the jade slip, and raised it above their heads.
They were coming from the left and right, and the sound of their footsteps was so sweet at the moment.
"Greetings to the Lord of the Palace!"
"Take out the cases you compiled and read them out!"
Wu Wan closed his eyes and concentrated, then shouted:
“No matter who is investigated or questioned, investigate them all!
Regardless of whether you are the deputy master of the pavilion or a powerful person, today I want you to see how bad the foundation of the Renhuang Pavilion has become!
read!
Read it out loud!"
The vast majority of the immortals who had nothing to do with this matter were inexplicably frightened.