'Kill him on the spot and burn his body to erase his name.'

The ship was hidden in the gray mist and was speeding outside the realm of Qiankun Painting.

Wu Wan's voice was still flowing, and the special cloud mirror in the center of the shuttle had not completely dissipated at this moment.

The cloud mirror in front of Yandi Shennong revealed everything that happened in the military camp in the human domain to the eyes of everyone in the shuttle.

At this moment, through the cloud mirror you can still see:

Wu Wan was sitting in the main seat, holding his sword diagonally by his leg. His expression was calm, his eyes were slightly fierce, and his words were full of threats.

But at this moment, this scene makes people feel that something is missing.

It's like if you don't have enough strength, you always have the strength, the strength...

Although it is fierce, it does not feel as fierce as it is.

The old Taoist beside Shen Nong pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is indeed very discerning. My dear friend Wu Huanzi really couldn't help but stand up."

"That's how he is. Sometimes he needs to be pushed," Shennong said with a slight smile.

The old man stared at Wu Wan's figure in the cloud mirror, his eyes slightly pleased.

Everyone in the Mie Sect who was sitting upright in the shuttle also showed a little smile at this moment.

However, the old woman on the other side of Shennong looked unhappy.

The old woman in armor hesitated several times before finally speaking out:

"Your Majesty, in the opinion of my subordinates, Wu Huanzi is not ruthless enough after all. He cannot suppress the situation himself, so he needs to threaten him verbally."

"Hey, you can't say that."

Shennong smiled and said: "The incident of the Southeast Branch Pavilion made Wuwu stand on the opposite side of many people, and he rarely shows up on such occasions.

It can be seen as his lack of accumulation, but nothing else."

"Your Majesty, I'm not just saying this, but Wu Huanzi's handling style is really not ruthless enough."

The old woman said worriedly:

"It's just words, why don't you roll up your sleeves.

Anyone who disobeys me must be killed!

Only in this way can we suppress the controversy and turn the tide. In the situation just now, what could Wu Wangzi do with his sword and kill one or two people?

There are a few bugs here, and they are already more corrupt than the Mi Zhong he killed before. He should be aware of them.

How can someone like him deter dissidents?

If you can't be more ruthless than the Emperor of Heaven, how can you fight against the Emperor of Heaven?

If it is not polished by darkness and turmoil, it will really lose its vitality... Your Majesty, you should think clearly about these things."

Shennong smiled and said nothing, raised his hand and waved the water mirror, and saw the complicated expressions of the three elders of Mie Zong, Da, Miao, and Mao opposite him.

The master of the sect was complained by the veterans around the Human Emperor. They were just ordinary monks in the human realm and had no weight here. It was a bit rude to speak...

Shennong said: "Red Rose, it is no longer as good as before."

"His Majesty."

The old woman in armor, named Old Man Hongqiang, glanced at the man who destroyed the sect and the blue bird on Lin Suqing's shoulder, and sighed:

"If it's just to this extent, it's really hard for Wu Huanzi to bear the big responsibility.

We have been observing this Wuwangzi for some time, and he is always missing the most crucial thing - ambition.

If a person without ambition is in a high position, it is not a good thing for the human realm."

Shennong closed his eyes and said nothing, frowning slightly.

"There is something slightly wrong with what the senior said..."

The great elder stood up, bowed, and said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, two seniors, it seems a little inappropriate for me to say this, but it concerns my sect leader, so I have to say a few more words."

Shen Nong showed a kind smile and said slowly: "The Blood-Hand Demon Lord can just sit down and say what you have to say without any worries."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The Great Elder pondered for a few times and continued:

"The sect leader who succeeded us as the sect leader of our little annihilating sect was forced upon him by us.

The sect master doesn't like fame, nor does he like profit. He is actually only interested in how to live long and live forever. Of course, he also has a natural yearning for women, which is a bit hard to understand.

It stands to reason that the sect leader was born as the young master of the Beiye clan, and the atmosphere there is much more open than our human domain..."

"That," Lin Su reminded in a low voice, "Great Elder, don't say that."

But Shen Nong already showed a knowing smile.

The great elder suddenly realized something, and there was a bit of worry in his eyes.

Could it be that the sect master is really...

He quickly changed the subject and continued:

"Your Majesty, my sect leader does have no ambition, but this should not be his weakness or shortcoming.

The leader is just taking care of the people around him.

If the sect leader was really as ambitious as Lin Nuhao, there would have been a lot of turmoil in the human realm."

"You little demon cultivator, you are too short-sighted."

The old man Hongqiang said:

"Are we afraid of unrest within the human domain? We old bones are not all dead yet.

The people you see in the mirror, except for Liu Bairen and Feng Yezi, were all promoted later and allowed to take charge of the daily affairs of the domain.

As a result, it is now rotten and frivolous, and very few people can work down to earth. As soon as there are more children, grandchildren, relatives and friends, they call themselves a wealthy family in a place.

Your Majesty is soft-hearted and does not want to deal with them, and the human realm is a mess caused by them.

They alone can’t afford to make trouble!”

The Great Elder, the Blood-Hand Demon Lord, smiled and looked a little embarrassed.

Little magic cultivator...

That's right, regardless of his level of cultivation or age, compared to the old woman in front of him, he really has to call himself a 'boy'.

Hongqiang said worriedly:

"How can a person with such a temperament like Wuwang gain a foothold in the wilderness?

How can he lead the human realm to resist the Heavenly Palace? Is it really just the tide of ferocious beasts that Emperor Tiangong uses? The tide of ferocious beasts is just to consume the minerals of our human realm and Nanye.

The slight turmoil within the Human Realm was nothing compared to the darkness that shrouded the Human Realm at that time.

Living things are like grass and mustard, and souls are like floating dust.

A human emperor who matures earlier will be able to avoid many casualties for the clan members. This is the most critical thing."

The great elder was suddenly speechless.

"Yes, senior," Lin Suqing stood up and saluted, her pretty face turned pale and her voice was trembling slightly, "my young master has his own plans."

The old man Hongqiang frowned slightly and looked at Lin Suqing.

The latter immediately lowered his head, crossed his legs, tensed up, and blocked Mu Daxian behind him.

Shen Nong smiled and said: "Don't be afraid of Su Qing. Hong Qiang is just impatient and speaks more straightforwardly. She also cares very much about the younger generation."

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Lin Su responded softly, and the blue bird on her shoulder lowered its head and let out a soft sigh.

"Father, are you expecting others to be what you want them to be again?"

Shennong's smile couldn't help but be a little stiff.

Qingniao whispered, the girl's voice was clear and ethereal, but her words contained a sense of loss that could not be concealed:

"So, you are still the same as before, thinking that only those who meet your expectations can be a complete person, right?"

Shennong said in a deep voice: "My son..."

"Father," Qingniao raised his head and looked at Shennong. A ray of emerald green light flashed by. Qingniao had transformed into the girl in green, clenching his little fists and standing in front of Shennong and the others.

The two old men on the left and right of Shennong stood up and saluted, calling themselves Your Highness.

The great elders on the side, Yang Wudi and Mao Aowu, had their eyes widened, but they did not dare to breathe.

Jingwei bit his lip gently, his pretty face was a little pale, he clenched his fists and then slowly loosened them.

"Father, please tell me that I have spent too long a time in the East China Sea, and the human realm has long been different from when I was born.

Is it really?"
To be continued...