In front of the main hall of Renhuang Pavilion, a group of golden-armored immortal soldiers came. Wu Wan and the other two people immediately raised their hands to show no resistance. They were treated politely by the immortal soldiers and invited to the hall.
Two more people lifted Lin Qi and dragged him into the hall.
Seeing this scene, Mao Aowu immediately became anxious. Looking at the group of immortal soldiers in front of him, he hurriedly asked:
"Great Elder, what should we do?"
"It's okay," the elder smiled calmly, gave Mao Aowu a calm look, and said slowly: "Our sect master is standing up for Ji Mo of the Ji family, and the Ji family will not sit idly by."
Before he could finish his words, several female members of the Ji family arrived in the distance in the clouds.
Mao Aowu pondered for a few times and then said: "Great Elder, what I'm saying is, should we take the opportunity to shout a few words to show our loyalty to the sect master?"
"oh?"
The great elder looked at Mao Aowu and wondered, "Why did you suddenly become enlightened?"
"How can I not be enlightened? How can I not be enlightened?"
Mao Aowu let out a long sigh, then raised his hand to hold the elder's clothes and explained a few words through his voice.
When two immortals are in physical contact and face to face, the sound is difficult to hear even for masters in the transcendent realm.
What Mao Aowu said was: "Great Elder, the status of a sect leader is no small matter. I finally understand why the old sect master passed the position of sect leader to the sect leader.
Alas, I did want to repay the favor by bringing the sect leader back to the sect that day; but later on, forcing the sect leader to assume the position of sect leader was somewhat reluctant."
The elder looked at Mao Aowu with a bit of suspicion in his eyes.
How did this guy know that the sect leader was Little Golden Dragon?
Could it be because His Majesty the Human Emperor told Mao Aowu directly when he summoned Mao Aowu? But wouldn't it be better if fewer people know about this matter? How come...
That is to say, the great elder responded a little slower and hesitated for a while. Mao Aowu couldn't help but hold the great elder's arm and said from the bottom of his heart:
"I am confident enough now to prove one thing!"
"What's the matter? Don't show off."
"Our sect leader is the grandson of His Majesty the Human Emperor!"
relative!
The Great Elder looked at Mao Aowu's confident face, felt a little suspicious in his heart, and then understood something.
This is really possible.
"How about we shout twice?"
Mao Aowu nodded immediately, and the two powerful elders who destroyed the sect together immediately shouted loudly to the front:
"Sect Master! We will definitely find a way to rescue you!"
Wu Wang turned his head and waved his hand calmly.
Although he wanted to say that nothing would happen to him, the occasion and timing were indeed inappropriate.
If you still say you are fine after being arrested by Renhuang Pavilion, isn't that just showing contempt for others?
At this moment, Ji Mo and Ling Xiaolan heard many voices at the same time, most of which told them not to worry. The penalty for leading Renhuang Pavilion with peace of mind was that Renhuang Pavilion would not embarrass them.
After a while, the four people were escorted to a corner of an empty hall, where the fairy light condensed into pillars of light to form four cages, and they were temporarily imprisoned here.
Wu Wang, Ji Mo, and Ling Xiaolan looked at each other and sat down cross-legged in tacit understanding. At this time, they tried their best to behave well-behaved, dignified, calm, and easy-going.
After a while, Lin Qi finally woke up.
The young master of the Lin family, whose white clothes were dirty and turned into a gray robe, with long messy hair and a bloated face, sat up in a daze, his eyes full of confusion.
Who is he, where is he, it seems like someone hit me hard on the head...
Then, Lin Qi's eyes widened, he looked at Wu Wan who was approaching, and cursed:
"you!"
After a pause of words, Lin Qi snorted coldly, but didn't say a word more. He just took a breath and closed his eyes to meditate to heal his wounds.
Wu Wan and Jimo both opened one eye and glanced at Lin Qi. They were a little surprised to see that the latter had restrained his anger.
Zimmer said: "Brother Lin, what do you think of this competition?"
"If you lose, you lose. Is it possible that the poor guy will still cheat?"
Lin Qi glanced at Ji Mo and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth: "To win by cheating, it's still the same method of beating the sap. Ji Mo, you are getting better and better."
"As long as it's useful," Ji Mo said calmly, "Your cultivation level is so much higher than the three of us, so you're going to win by surprise."
"What a surprise victory," Lin Qi took a deep breath, "I lost to you because of my carelessness. This competition is based on what is written in the written record. I will see you again in the future, I'm sure! I'm sure..."
The man clenched his fists, as if he was suffering great humiliation, and said firmly: "I will definitely retreat and make way for Mr. Ji."
Zimmer curled his lips: "You and I don't have to meet each other in the future, we just need to avoid each other."
"Humph!" Lin Qi turned to look aside, his eyes full of anger.
Wu on the side laughed and said, "Don't you two have a lot of hatred?"
"I have so much hatred against him," Jimo sighed, "but to be honest, the rules of the human realm are that the two of us can only beat each other to vent our anger, but we can't kill anyone."
Lin Qi said calmly: "Don't try to flatter yourself. I am just immobile. How can you hurt me? It's ridiculous!"
Zhi Mo glared and was about to get up. Lin Qi put on his signature sneer and was about to fight with Zhi Mo through the bars of the cage.
Wu Wan:......
This is a pair of enemies, not real enemies. Could it be that Lin Qi's Taoist nickname is the word "empty"?
That's right, if there is a blood feud between the generals in the human realm, something will happen on the border.
Forget it, leave them alone.
Wu Wan turned to look at Ling Xiaolan. He was about to chat with Fairy Ling, but he saw fairy lights suddenly pouring out from around the fairy who was sitting cross-legged in the air. The fairy lights swirled around and swept away like a whirlwind.
The breath all over his body suddenly rose a lot.
Outside the tight clothes on her chest, there seems to be a shadow of a little person emerging. The little person is wearing a fairy skirt and has clouded hair. It looks like Ling Xiaolan. It opens its mouth and inhales, and fairy lights return to its body.
.
Then, the little man gradually turned into reality and flew back to Ling Xiaolan's chest.
Ling Xiaolan opened her eyes, frowned and looked at her palms, and murmured: "How can I break through to the Immortal Realm... It's strange, why every time I go with Taoist Brother Wuwang, I always gain a lot of insights."
On the side, Wu Wan and Zimmer both raised their hands to their foreheads.
Lin Qi laughed a few times: "Very good, Fairy Ling is now qualified to fight me head-on!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ling Xiaolan ignored it, closed her eyes and concentrated, and continued to experience a new realm.
Wu Wan and Ji Mo looked at each other, and their eyes communicated for a while.
Wu Wang: [You call this a deep city?]
Zimmer: [Maybe he was beaten up just now, or he was too stimulated. He was really gloomy before. 】
At that moment, the two of them looked at Lin Qi with an unbearable look... A good candidate for the Human Emperor, the holder of the Flame Emperor Order, was half useless like this.
At this time, there was a noise outside the hall:
"Aren't these four young men energetic? Throw them to the big camp in the north! Find a camp far away from the border and let them clean the camp and practice battle formation every day!
Let them know how difficult it is to get to know the human race! They are all idle and fighting in public! They are swaggering through the market with His Majesty's Emperor Yan Order, do you think you will die too slowly?"
The noise gradually faded away. If Wu Wang remembered correctly, it should be the master of Renhuang Pavilion.
——At this time, their spiritual consciousness is imprisoned around them and cannot be explored by the outside world.
I heard an old woman say worriedly: "These four people are not ordinary people. Is it possible that they really need to be trained?"
"Train them for half a year and then send them away. The army doesn't support idlers!"
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
Penalty them to work in the military camp for half a year?
The master of Renhuang Pavilion didn't show his face, he really had good intentions and good calculations.
Wu Wang frowned slightly and couldn't help but groan a few times.
Ji Mo said hurriedly: "Brother Wuwang, is there any trouble? If half a year is too long, I will go find someone to beg for mercy."
"It's a small matter, just half a year as punishment," Wu said with a smile, "I just missed a few singing and dancing performances, so I'm a little regretful."
There were a few question marks on Zhi Mo's head, but when he saw Wu Wan's expression relaxed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
On the side, Lin Qi showed a faint smile and clenched his fists slightly.
If he goes to the army, it will be his Lin family's territory... and of course, it will also belong to the Ji family.
So, half a day later.
…
A dark green shuttle passed through the blue sky without leaving any trace, and landed on the only mountain in the thousands of miles of plains below.
Wu Wan hummed the tune "Blue Star" and looked out through the shuttle's window.
This mountain seems to have risen up from the ground while the earth was not paying attention. If you look closely, you can see that it was moved by masters using the method of moving mountains and reclaiming seas.
The top of the mountain is an umbrella-shaped round platform, on which you can see regular buildings, but a thick and large light wall is maintained on the outside.
The border of the human domain, the garrison mountain.
This place is in the northwest of the human domain, quite a distance from the border.
At this moment, looking down from the air, most of the plain below is covered with square wheat fields, with villages every ten miles and city walls every hundred miles; you can also see some small sects covered by formations on the slightly undulating terrain.
This reminded Wu Huan of Lin Suqing's hometown, Qingfeng Wangyuemen, which met a miserable end. They were almost like this.
Immortals and mortals are mixed together, each living in peace; the streets are crossing each other, and chickens and dogs hear each other.
A gap opened in the outer formation of Garrison Mountain, and the green bamboo shuttle accurately penetrated into it.
As soon as he entered the formation, a strong spiritual energy hit his face, making Wu Wan feel a little drunk.
This large formation actually has a camouflage effect. From the outside, it looks like an almost deserted camp, but inside it is very lively.
In the sky, hundreds of monks wearing purple fairy armor were rehearsing charge formations, and in various corners on the ground, there were many male and female monks in uniform uniforms meditating.
There are rows of houses everywhere, many of them have their own formations activated, and there should be people practicing inside them.
Wu Wan noticed a very interesting phenomenon——
Except for the monks practicing battle formations in the air, the male and female monks on the dome are all separated. Viewed from the air, the round disk of the camp is in the shape of Tai Chi. The male and female monks' respective military camps are divided according to the boundaries of yin and yang, with clear distinctions.
The monks here are mostly in the Nascent Soul Realm to the Yueshen Realm. Most of the leaders are in the Immortal Realm, so they should be an elite division.
The immortal soldiers who appeared in Renhuang Pavilion are naturally the best among the best. It is impossible for the border garrison to maintain that level.
Moreover, the area of the aerial dome is much wider than what is seen from the outside. It is dotted with rockeries and green bamboos, and there are several manors shrouded in formations in the center.
Ling Xiaolan sighed softly. She had obviously just made a breakthrough, but her expression was a little depressed at this moment.
Obviously he doesn't like the environment here.
Zhi Mo smiled calmly and winked at Wu Wan, indicating that everything had been arranged.
The general who controlled the bamboo shuttle said warmly: "Four of you, please go down. The generals here have received orders from the Renhuang Pavilion and are ready to receive the four of you."
"Excuse me, General."
Zimo responded with a smile, and the gray-haired general gave an ugly smile.
The shuttle was retracted out of thin air, and the four people fell downwards. There were already six men, two women, and eight immortal soldiers waiting below. When the four of them landed, they blocked their retreat from the left and right.
Fairy Ling is naturally protected by women.
One person said: "Please come with us."
The four of them did not resist, and walked forward honestly until they reached a sparse forest.
There was a deck chair in the shade of the trees in the forest. On the deck chair, a man in armor sat with his back to them, his face covered with a helmet, as if he was taking a nap.
Behind this man, dozens of soldiers and guards stood quietly.
An immortal soldier said: "General, we are here."
"Um!"
The general lying in the recliner responded, his voice was deliberately weird, and he said calmly:
"The four of you are either the sons of aristocratic families, the saints of the Great Immortal Sect, or the masters of the Demon Sect. You are all leaders in the human realm. You committed a crime and were punished here.
It is impossible for you to do rough work like cleaning and carrying water, and I would not dare to train you like this.
Stand in a row! Stand tall and raise your chest! Do you think this is your villa?!"
The general suddenly cursed in a rough voice. Wu Wang, Ling Xiaolan, Ji Mo and Lin Qi were also a little frightened and stood together in silence.
Ling Xiaolan also deliberately walked around to the right side of Ji Mo, next to Wu Wan on the right, to avoid getting too close to Lin Qi.
The general said coldly: "From left to right, hand over all the magic weapons you have stored in your body and return them to you when you leave!"
A female soldier wearing armor came slowly from the side. Lin Qi looked embarrassed, but he still took out a few storage magic weapons.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ji Mo gritted his teeth and took out the treasure bag containing the fairy treasure; Ling Xiaolan told the female soldier not to let her belongings go to her.
They were stained with dust and placed the rings and bracelets in the hands of the female soldier.
Wu Wang hesitated. He couldn't hand over his stored magic weapon. It was related to his identity and would cause endless trouble.
How can you easily reveal your wealth when you carry a huge amount of money?
"General, can you not hand it over?"
"Yeah, okay."
The general answered so cheerfully that he almost broke the young waists of the four of them.
The other three people immediately took action to snatch back their stored magic weapons, but the female soldier turned around deftly and returned to the general.
Dozens of monks stared at Zimo and the three of them, so that they did not dare to move rashly.
"Take it down and keep it safe."
The general said in a rough voice, and the female soldier followed the order and marked the stored magic weapons as prohibited.
Wu Wan:......
Could it be a scam?
Then I heard the general say:
"Since you are in the army, you should also understand the rules of the army. I will ask and you will answer. Who performs best will have a drink tonight.
Let me ask you, Wu Huanzi, where is this place?"
Wu Wu replied: "The place where troops are stationed on the border."
"That's a good answer, Ling Xiaolan, where is this place?"
Ling Xiaolan said in a cold voice: "Northwest direction."
"Not bad, Zimmer, how many troops are there here?"
Zimo smiled and said: "This is not a problem for me. It should be five thousand."
"Very good, then Lin Qi, who are the names of these five thousand people, and what are their Taoist names?"
Lin Qi's eyes widened and he clenched his fists slightly.
Wu smiled and said: "Their surname is Zhong Mingyi, and their Tao name is Heroes of the Human Realm."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The general on the couch laughed a few times, took off his helmet, stood up, turned to look at Wu Wang, and cursed with a smile: "You are really good at talking, brother Wu Wang."
Wu Wan's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Brother Xu Mu, why are you here?"
On the side, Ji Mo opened his mouth. The word "teacher" was stuck on his lips, and he didn't know whether he should shout it out or not.
Do they really all have their own opinions?
This Xu Mu was the true immortal master who followed Ji Mo to Beiye and the Women's Kingdom when Ji Mo participated in the Sihai Pavilion trial.
When Zhi Mo gave up the Sihai Pavilion trial, Xu Mu also quit the Sihai Pavilion and went to the border to become a general.
When they were in the Women's Kingdom, Xu Mu and Wu Wang were quite familiar with each other, and they could be considered to be neither acquaintances nor friends without fighting.
Ling Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief and stood calmly with her hands folded. She no longer worried about the monastic environment in the next six months.
Xu Mu came quickly, and Wu Wan greeted him. The two grabbed each other's arms and patted each other hard, then laughed several times, and the laughter was quite loud.
After a brief conversation, we found out that Xu Mu was assigned to serve here by the Ji family and became the deputy commander of the local garrison;
This time Renhuang Pavilion arranged for the military camp to accept Ji Mo and others, so they chose Xu Muchu.
Of course, what Renhuang Pavilion didn't expect was that the person Xu Mu cared about the most was not Ji Mo, but Wu Wan.
It was getting late at this time, and Xu Mu didn't take Wu to reminisce about the past, but just let them go to rest and talk tomorrow.
This half-year sentence was probably spent here drinking, chatting, and retreating, and it passed in the blink of an eye.
That night, the four people were settled in four separate wooden houses, each activated their formations, and meditated to build up their energy.
Wu Wan always had a slight smile on his lips, sitting there and waiting quietly.
Sure enough, at three o'clock in the middle of the night, a wisp of sound came from outside the formation of Wu Wang's wooden house, but it was Lin Qi.
Lin Qi said in a low voice with some restraint: "Brother Wuwang, I have offended you a lot before. I am here to apologize."
Wu Wang raised his eyebrows, stood up, opened the formation, let Lin Qi in, and closed the formation again.
Lin Qi's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. Facing Wu Wan, his face that had always looked handsome and honest before now regained a somewhat gloomy look.
He stared at Wu Wang, suddenly chuckled, and said calmly: "Brother Wu Wang, do you know what you did wrong today?"
Wu Wan calmly sat back on the futon and said with a smile: "Opened the door for Brother Lin?"
"Even if you don't open the door, I can call over a general who is familiar with my family and activate your formation. Then Xu Mu is just a deputy commander."
A little sword light burst out from Lin Qi's palm, and he said coldly:
"You absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't help this loser Zimo, and then use treacherous plots against me.
There are some people you can't afford to offend.
Don’t worry, I won’t hurt your life, I’m just letting you, a Yuanying Taoist, shine in the limelight and give you some glory.”
Wu Wan's expression gradually became a little serious, and he whispered: "Fellow Taoist, did you not understand how you were knocked unconscious before?"
Lin Qi was slightly startled, and a purple half-moon mark lit up on Wu Wan's forehead.