Chapter 66 Classic Broadcast: The Sect Masters Smile
The dense forest shrouded in formation;
The brief and unintense fight ended in a moment.
Wu Wan looked at the magical artifacts displayed in front of him, as well as several low-level storage magic weapons placed beside him, and showed a pleased smile.
This Yang Wudi's attainments in the 'jikuo' method can also be called a master.
The 'lost owner' Yang Wudi stood aside with a look of grievance on his face, watching the sect leader continue to dismantle and assemble these ancestral magic weapons. He wanted to remind the sect leader to handle them with care, but he was a little afraid. His little heart, like a ceramic jar, kept trembling.
…
This is what he relies on to fight against the enemy.
"Deacon Yang, come here to help."
Mao Aowu greeted him, and Yang Wudi hurried over, turning back three times at a time, to interrogate the monks together.
The two of them followed Wu Wan's simple instructions -
First, use fairy power to make a small soundproof barrier, and take the monks one by one in turn. Each time they interrogate the same question, each time they come out, they knock out the previous interrogating monk and throw it aside casually.
Ask the next person with a smile.
Soon, a series of similar confessions fell into Mao Aowu's hands, and he memorized them with the magic weapon of taking pictures and recording voices.
"Sect Master, you see, the process of these people committing crimes is pretty much what we expected."
General Mao Ao presented the magic weapon with a voice to Wu Wan, but Wu Wan raised his hand to reject it.
Wu Wang said: "This is the case of your Renhuang Pavilion. It is not convenient for me to view it. Are there any details in it that we have missed?"
Mao Aowu sighed: "I can only say that Lin Suqing, the housekeeper of the sect master, is really blessed with great fortune..."
[This group of monks who killed people and seized treasures came from a nearby immortal sect called the Shui Lin Tian Sect.
This time, the chief elder of the sect personally led a team with several trusted elders and their respective disciples to loot Liufeng Sword Sect and Qingfeng Wangyue Sect.
The cause was that an elder from Qingfeng Wangyue Sect took a few treasures to a store opened by Shuilintian Sect in a certain Jiafang Town and exchanged some magic weapons. As a result, he was targeted by Shuilintian Sect and the chief elder
Send someone to investigate secretly.
When the Shuilintian Sect determined that there were still many treasure mines within Qingfeng Wangyue Sect, and found out that this was just a little-known sect, they immediately became malicious.】
Yang Wudi muttered: "What's going on with the Liufeng Sword Sect?"
"It's a purely unnecessary disaster. Well, it's just a disaster."
Mao Aowu folded his arms, leaned against the tree trunk, and continued:
"According to the mastermind, they didn't notice that they were two sects at first, but they thought they were one sect and two sects.
Moreover, the two sects are too close to each other. If Qingfeng Wangyue Sect is moved, Liufeng Sword Sect will definitely not be able to hide it.
They made a surprise attack at night and easily subdued the monks from the two sects. They used magic power to take them in the opposite direction to the "Shui Lin Tian Sect" and deliberately traveled thousands of miles before destroying the corpses and eliminating traces of them.
Then we took a detour and turned back, and returned to this place to interrogate several elders of Qingfeng Wangyue Sect, asking them where those treasure mines came from."
Wu Wan frowned and asked, "Have they found Su Qing?"
"No, that's why I said that Lin Suqing was lucky enough to have left the mountain gate half a day early to avoid disaster."
Mao Aowu sighed and continued:
"The confession did not mention Lin Suqing or any female disciple.
Although these guys who survived Qingfeng Wangyue Sect exploited their disciples and had bad conduct, they did not betray Lin Suqing.
Maybe it’s because their conscience is still intact.”
Wu Wan looked at the elders in Qingfeng Wangyue Gate. They were trapped in a barrier by Mao Aowu. At this moment, most of their eyes were dull and they had lost much aura.
"Where are the others at Qingfeng Wangyue Gate?"
"They were killed," Mao Aowu said. "They only left the elders in charge, and the young disciples were dealt with along with the Liufeng Sword Sect people."
Yang Wudi scolded: "Who is the Demon Sect? The roots are being dug out!"
"Wudi," Wu Wang said, "could you please take these people from Qingfeng Wangyue Gate back first."
"Yes," Yang Wudi agreed, then turned around and asked again, "Sect Master, do you want to take them to join Fairy Lin, or..."
He made a gesture between his neck.
It looks a bit like a magical cultivator.
Wu smiled and said: "Take them to Fuyu City, rent a small courtyard for them to live in first, and let them make their own choice after the storm is over.
By the way, leave the Zuodong Taoist here, we will need a victim to tell the story later."
"Yes, I understand."
Yang Wudi bowed his hands in salute, glanced at the magic weapons placed in front of the sect leader, and turned away with a bit of pain.
Another sentence followed: "Brother Mao, write it down for me, Invincible's reward this time will be doubled."
This bald man immediately became energetic, majestic and high-spirited, striding like a star, with streaks of blood glowing around him!
Many of the captured monks were so frightened that they trembled all over.
Wu Wang picked up the few storage magic weapons and put away the cleverly conceived magic weapons in front of him, preparing to study them in detail later.
"Brother Mao, when will the support from Renhuang Pavilion arrive?"
"It should be soon," Mao Aowu said with a smile, "Actually, we don't need to recruit too many people for this matter. I will just take these people back to the nearest branch."
"No, it's easy for someone to say that the demon cultivators are targeting the Immortal Sect."
Wu Wan looked at the Zuodong Taoist and called out to the Zuodong Taoist, beckoning the Zuodong Taoist to come and meet him at the corner.
The lord of the clan also told Mao Aowu:
"I will tell Taoist Zuodong later what to say. Brother Mao, you must keep a low profile this time and don't be greedy for credit. Give out as much credit as you can this time.
I suddenly had a bad feeling just now..."
"What premonition?"
Mao Aowu looked at the young sect master in front of him, but he could not see through the light in the sect leader's eyes at all.
"This matter may get out of control. We, Mie Zong and Su Qing, must be completely isolated, otherwise we might get burned."
On the other side, Taoist Zuodong, who came quickly, had already seen Wu Wan's figure.
The old Taoist was stunned at first, and then burst into tears. He bent his legs and knelt down on the muddy grass, crying in the forest.
His voice is mournful and touching.
…
As Wu Wang said, this matter is really a big deal.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! That day, Yang Wudi took the survivors of Qingfeng Wangyue Gate away first. Wu Wan warned the Zuodong Taoist, Mao Aowu for a long time; until two streams of light appeared hundreds of miles away.
Outside, support from Renhuang Pavilion arrived and he stopped talking.
Wu Wang regarded himself as Mao Aowu's little brother and watched the developments from the sidelines.
Mao Aowu sent out a signal and met up with the two patrolling envoys, a man and a woman, who came. He explained the cause and effect of the incident in detail, and asked them to take away the murderers and Zuodong Zhenren.
General Mao Ao sent Wu Wang back to Fuyu City and hurried to the branch of Renhuang Pavilion.
Regarding the Shuilintian Sect, Renhuang Pavilion quickly mobilized hundreds of immortal soldiers and sealed their gate.
The reason why Qingfeng Wangyuemen was targeted by this Immortal Sect was deliberately downplayed. It was only said that the Shuilintian Sect was motivated by wealth and planned to murder him.
The development of things to this point was basically within Wu Wan's arrangement.
The order of the human realm is not that of the weak and the strong.
A powerful Immortal Sect plundering a weak Immortal Sect is almost an unforgivable crime in the human realm that emphasizes "unanimous relations with the outside world".
——If this wind continues, the human realm will not have to fight against external gods, as internal friction alone will cause its own collapse.
It is difficult for the Immortal Sect, which has become stronger by exploiting the weak Immortal Sect, to sincerely guard the borders of the human realm.
To put it simply, Shuilintian Sect made a big mistake.
The murderer was quickly convicted, and the furious Renhuang Pavilion Master ordered the murderer to be executed. The Shuilin Tian Sect was disbanded on the spot, and the cause and consequences of the incident were written down in notices and posted in major towns in the human domain.
The problem lies in this last step.
Once this matter was announced, there was an uproar in the north and south of the human domain, and the immortals and demons quarreled endlessly.
First, some magic masters came forward and insinuated that the Immortal Sect was a hypocrite. On the surface, they were indifferent to fame and wealth, and they were light-hearted and indifferent. In fact, they were filthy and far inferior to the willful behavior of their demon cultivators.
At first, the Immortal Sects ignored him. After all, it was the Immortals who had revealed a scum. This incident was not very harmful but extremely insulting.
But as more and more magic masters ridiculed the immortal way, some immortal masters couldn't help but retort.
This went back and forth, but within half a month, the human world was in a state of excitement.
There are scoldings and wars in the south and the north, and the immortals and demons are arguing about justice.
He was barking and yelling all the time, and vulgar words were all he heard.
Fortunately, Renhuang Pavilion responded promptly and promptly ordered the immortals and demons not to fight.
Although most of the monks are still restrained, in many areas, sporadic monks have started to have fights, and many bloodsheds have occurred.
Wu Wang originally didn't want to get involved in these matters, and believed that the senior's men could handle such matters.
It wasn't until... two groups of monks confronted each other in front of his own shop in Fuyun City for two days and two nights, seriously affecting the business of the shop, that Wu Huan had to recall the busy Mao Aowu.
Mao Aowu hurried to Fuyu City and went straight to Guantao Tower, the Mie Zong Restaurant in the city that was already busy with guests.
As soon as he reached the top floor, before he had time to calm down his immortal power, he heard the ding-dong celestial music coming from the front; Mao Aowu walked away in search of the sound with his big sword on his back, and was taken into a compartment by Yang Wudi who came to greet him.
Opening the door, the music sounded clearer.
You can see five outstanding female disciples of the Black Desire Sect, each with their own unique talents, rehearsing their dance to the music.
You can see two recliners near the window, as well as an old man and a young man lying on the recliners. Several female disciples are gently tapping them with small wooden hammers, and two people on each side are slowly fanning themselves.
You can also see the icy fruit wine in the wooden barrel, the incense burner emitting curls of smoke, the exquisite carpet, the steaming cooked food, and a group of colorful butterflies dancing outside the window...
this!
Mao Aowu held his breath and stared. Although he knew that his sect master's virtuous brother was good at enjoying himself, he didn't expect that the great elder would do it!
Degeneration! Corruption! This is really... too corrupt!
Wu Wang raised his hand and said: "Give Brother Mao an extra seat."
A moment.
"Ah, comfortable."
Mao Aowu closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. His feet were soaked in the steaming wooden barrel, and his state of mind seemed to have been sublimated.
He did not forget about the business, and asked in a low voice: "Sect Master, why did you send someone to call me back in such a hurry? The Renhuang Pavilion is short of manpower, and we are really busy going crazy inside and outside."
The great elder closed his eyes and concentrated, seeming to have fallen asleep.
Wu Wan motioned to the female disciples around him to get down, and Yang Wudi pulled the curtain aside and enveloped the place with a magical barrier.
Wu Wang asked: "How does Renhuang Pavilion prepare to deal with this war between immortals and demons?"
"Alas," Mao Aowu sighed, "how else can we deal with it? There have been many such quarrels before. The dispute between immortals and demons has been going on for a long time. It is mostly a debate between the innocent and the dirty, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior."
Wu Huan picked up the luminous cup and took a sip, "So, are you waiting for the monks' anger to calm down on their own?"
Mao Aowu shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He said:
"We can only wait until the anger subsides... Alas, this matter must be dealt with, and one must be killed to serve as a warning to others.
This situation had actually been expected by the Pavilion Master and the others, but as expected, the fire this time was more intense than before.
By the way, Sect Master, has Taoist Zuodong been settled?"
"I have asked him to hide his name anonymously to avoid being affected," Wu Wang said, "Didn't you notice that Su Qing is not here? Her master has suffered a big change, so it is better to spend more time with the old man and fulfill his filial piety as a good deed."
"Sect Master, why did you call me back?"
"Brother Mao, do you want to get a higher position in Renhuang Pavilion?" Wu Huan said with a smile in his eyes, "This is a good opportunity."
Mao Aowu was a little puzzled and muttered: "What's the use of a higher position? The salaries of the Renhuang Pavilion are about the same."
"If the sect wants to really become bigger and stronger, it must have elders occupying a position at the top of Renhuang Pavilion," Wu Wang said seriously, "This is actually for the sect."
"Brother is not this good either."
"Consider it as a contribution to the sect."
The great elder said from the side: "The sect needs you to stand up."
Mao Aowu frowned and thought for a while, then nodded slowly: "Then I will stand up."
"Here," Wu Wan stuffed a jade talisman into Mao Aowu's palm, "Dinghai's three strategies, you must try your best to present them to the master of Renhuang Pavilion in your own way."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What is this?"
Mao Aowu held the jade talisman and looked at it for a while, his expression changed again and again, and soon his eyes were bright and his face was filled with joy, and he turned to look at Wu Wan.
"Can you tell me in detail?"
Wu laughed and scolded: "I don't understand why you have so many expressions?"
Mao Aowu smiled sheepishly: "I understand a little bit, I'm afraid there will be some misunderstanding."
Wu Wang suppressed his smile and explained in detail for a while.
The first strategy is actually very simple. Renhuang Pavilion arrests people on a large scale, directly detains the most popular people in this scolding war, interrogates them all in secret, and announces the news to the public, saying that they discovered that the Ten Evil Palace was secretly involved Start this scolding war.
If there are people from the Ten Evil Halls, they will be dealt with directly and the list will be announced to the public.
If no one from the Ten Fierce Halls is caught, those who should be released will be released, and a fake list will be made and announced to the public.
No matter what, the Ten Fierce Palaces must be allowed to take the blame, in order to divert the firepower of the immortal and demon monks.
The second strategy is not too troublesome. Renhuang Pavilion invites influential masters from both sides of the Immortal and Demonic Paths to come forward and ask them to talk about the difficulties of the Human Realm, remember the hardships and remember the sweets, and promote the concept of great unity in the Human Realm.
The third strategy is a little more difficult.
Let Renhuang Pavilion hold a banquet or commendation meeting in the name of the Emperor.
Gather the top 200 sect leaders from the Immortal and Demon Paths together, have a meal, chat, and enhance the friendship between the Immortal and Demon Paths...
Before Mao Aowu's footbath water cooled down, the silver-haired immortal hurriedly left Fuyu City.
However, within three days, the Renhuang Pavilion struck hard and captured hundreds of masters of the Immortal and Demon realms, and released most of them within half a day. They also announced to the public the spies of the Ten Fierce Palace who provoked the fight between the Immortal and Demon realms.
This made several think tanks on the side of the Ten Fierce Palace quite puzzled, and asked why they had spies.
But on the fifth day, one after another, white-haired masters appeared in sects and towns, telling stories from those days and advising contemporary monks to respect and love each other.
Half a month later, the war between immortals and demons in the human realm gradually subsided, and the Renhuang Pavilion sent out an invitation to invite the top four hundred heads of the two clans, the immortals and demons, to gather at the main pavilion of the Renhuang Pavilion.
What shocked the spirits of thousands of monks was that His Majesty the Human Emperor, Shennong Yandi, would appear at this banquet!
The monks were in high spirits, as if spring was ushering in the human realm. Those monks who had nothing to do with the banquet were also in an inexplicably comfortable mood, and their thoughts were somewhat clearer.
The real 'mastermind' who facilitated this incident was practicing in a restaurant in Fuyu City when he received the gilded invitation from Renhuang Pavilion.
Wu Wan picked up the luminous cup and took a sip of wine, took a bite of the roasted elbow meat of the thousand-year-old ferocious beast and hummed a light-hearted tune.
Father-in-law, how are you doing lately?
Can we meet only when we become immortals?
"Haha! Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha!"
Classic broadcast: The Laughter of the Sect Master.
The surrounding disciples of the Mie Sect looked at the sect leader with even more respect.