"How long have these symptoms lasted?"
There were seven or eight masters of Xuannv Sect standing inside and outside the pavilion; Wu Huan could not sit down by himself, so he could only stand behind the stone table.
He looked at the Taoist in front of him who was almost wrapped in linen, asked with a caring voice, and added: "Let your usual soul come out and speak."
He couldn't directly say the word "personality", so he could only follow the local customs and call it "split of soul".
Taoist Wancai's body trembled slightly, the left sleeve of his robe was empty, and the arm that had just been thrown away had been burned into residue by a ball of white flames.
He whispered: "A few, thousands of years."
"You just said that you are not from the Ten Fierce Palaces?"
"I……"
Taoist Wancai obviously hesitated for a moment, changed his name, took a deep breath, and sighed: "I know that you will not believe me no matter how I explain it, but I am indeed, indeed not a spy of the Ten Fierce Palace."
Wu smiled and said: "Where does the fierce aura in your body come from?"
Taoist Wancai was obviously hesitant.
Behind Ling Xiaolan, the middle-aged female cultivator who was wiping her hands glanced at her, causing Taoist Wancai to twitch a few times.
"Pindao belongs to the human race. His parents told Pindao that Pindao's ancestors should be from the human race of the Dongye family, but they were moved to the place where Pindao was born.
There is a huge mountain and jungle, full of ferocious beasts. What we need to do every day is to kneel down and pray in front of some tablets.
If you keep praying, enough food will be delivered to every valley.
That is the livestock farm where we are kept. No one knows what dignity is. The beautiful faces of the offspring will be taken away, and the rest must do their best to produce heirs.
Pindao, or the first elders of the Ten Fierce Palaces, were all born there..."
This talented Taoist began to speak slowly, his voice trembling from the beginning to gradually becoming stable, and then trembling again.
Several experts on the side looked unbearable.
This matter has actually been anticipated by the Human Domain side. After all, no one can explain why the Ten Ominous Palaces can develop so quickly. There must be a large number of evil people from the Ten Ominous Palaces infiltrating from outside.
But when they face this matter, they will be filled with indignation unconsciously.
Ling Xiaolan was holding a photo-taking orb at the side, and a master from the Xuannv Sect took out a message jade talisman and wrote Taoist Wancai's confession into it.
Wu Wan suddenly asked: "The only people in captivity are humans?"
Taoist Wancai whispered: "The only people Pindao has ever come into contact with are the human race."
An old woman on the side said: "Master Wuwang, there are several jade talismans in this person's storage treasure. Judging from his age, he has a lot of things written in them."
Wu smiled and said, "Senior, please let me have a look."
"good."
The old woman pushed the jade talisman over, Wu Wan wrapped it with magic power, and said to the talented Taoist in front of him:
"Keep talking, don't stop."
"well……"
Taoist Wancai sighed deeply and told the somewhat distant story.
Wu Wan put his spiritual sense into the jade talisman and took a few glances, and soon began to do two things at once, sorting out the information collected this time.
This is really a big fish.
Humans in captivity only do two things to survive, pray and reproduce;
Children are constantly being selected and sent into a blood pool. Basically, one in every hundred will survive, and the surviving children will inherit the bloodline of the fierce god.
Among them, the one with the strongest bloodline is called the Son of God, and the one with the weakest bloodline is called the Servant of God.
The Son of God will be given special care and learn various knowledge related to the human realm from an early age;
The servants of God were only responsible for learning how to fight the monks, and some of the servants died in the trials of the Son of God.
"...After many decades, the nine of us were summoned by our fathers.
That day, it was my father, Yongzhu, who summoned us. "
"Are you the Son of God?"
"Pindao was indeed one of the nine sons of God at that time."
Wu Wang asked directly: "How did you come to the human realm?"
"Tide of ferocious beasts."
"What kind of ferocious beast wave?"
"That's right," Taoist Wancai slowly raised his head and stared at Wu Wan's face, "the same wave of ferocious beasts that are raging in the north will happen every once in a while, consuming the strength of the human realm."
Wu Wan nodded slowly and asked again: "Tell me specifically how you got here."
"Actually, the method is not troublesome."
Wancai Taoist said in a low voice:
“We were told at the time that if we disembarked from the inhabited waters, we would most likely be discovered by various military sentries.
To be on the safe side, a son of God gave a plan at that time.
That year, a father took action and allowed the tide of ferocious beasts to break through the defense line in the northwest of the human domain. We hid in the belly of the ferocious beast tide. When the ferocious beast tide rushed into the hinterland of the human domain and destroyed the village, we took advantage of the chaos and merged in. Among the refugees. "
Taoist Wancai's eyes were filled with memories.
"We went to different places in pairs according to the plan, and agreed to meet once every hundred years.
Pindao is a lonely person, floating in the sea of people.
For some reason, Pindao saw the prosperity of the human domain. He saw that mortals here did not need to pray, they could eat enough by growing crops, clothe themselves with clothing, men and women could get married, and they could raise human cubs together... ah, they were children.
Pindao was suddenly at a loss.
The fathers said that the human realm is a blasphemous place and will inevitably be destroyed by the gods. Is this true or false? "
Taoist Wancai raised his head and said in a trembling voice:
"Pindao has never harmed anyone or killed anyone.
For thousands of years, Pindao has been hiding in the human realm, not daring to contact them, not daring to join a big sect, not daring to get too close to others, and finally lived in seclusion with a few close friends.
In recent years, Pindao... Pindao has gained this somewhat ridiculous reputation.
I knew I couldn't come here, but I still took a bit of luck, feeling that I had been in the human realm for many years and that I no longer had the smell of the fierce god in my body. "
Wu Wang didn't waste much time. He played with the jade charms and said slowly: "Tell me the strongholds of the Ten Evil Palaces that you know."
"Pindao has never contacted them..."
"Really?" Wu Wan nodded and looked at the seniors on the side.
Ling Xiaolan's master stood up again, with a somewhat indifferent expression.
Wancai Taoist said anxiously: "Pin Taoist really has never contacted them!"
"Would they allow an uncontrolled Son of God like you to roam outside?" Wu Wan asked in return.
"They, they did find me," Taoist Wancai sighed, "Maybe they were thinking of the friendship back then, but they didn't take Pindao's life."
Wu Wan narrowed his eyes and smiled and said with emotion: "There is true love in the world."
Fairy Ling's master said: "Kill him. If you don't know anything else, the smell of his blood will make me sick!"
"Pindao! Pindao also knows some information that may be useful to you!"
Taoist Wancai said in a trembling voice, then suddenly glared at Wu Wan and cursed: "You will eventually be destroyed by your father!"
Fairy Ling took half a step forward, and the sword in her hand was already half an inch out of its sheath.
"This murderous man may still be of some use," an old woman muttered, "Why don't we hand him over to the Renhuang Pavilion and see if we can get any other information through interrogation."
Taoist Wancai immediately said: "I know when the next batch of sons of gods will arrive in the human realm!
I want to tell the master of Renhuang Pavilion this matter face to face, in exchange for my life! "
"The second batch of Sons of God?"
"Yes," Taoist Wancai whispered, "They had gone to Pindao before and said that the previous operation failed. The fathers were a little angry and decided to send a second batch of sons of gods.
He also asked Pindao if he was willing to be the guide for the second batch of sons of gods. "
Then, he shut his mouth tightly, not daring to look at the people on the side, but he didn't say another word.
An old fairy on the side snorted coldly: "This guy is quite smart, but if he wants to survive just like this, he is looking down on us!"
Several Xuannv Sect masters said one after another:
"If it is true as he said, he has never hurt or harmed anyone, but he is indeed a poor person."
"It is really difficult for the outsiders to be enslaved by the gods."
An old woman said: "Sect Master Wuwang, you discovered this person. It is up to Sect Master Wuwang to decide how to deal with him next."
"Then I've gone overboard."
Wu Wangong cupped his hands and stared at this talented Taoist, with a little light flashing in his eyes.
He pushed the remaining glass of wine in front of the Wancai Taoist with magic power and said with a smile:
"Please drink this wine."
Taoist Wancai trembled, but he still opened his mouth and drank the wine in one gulp, his eyes wandering a little.
Wu Wan smashed the wine bottle directly and said firmly: "The wine has been drunk, let's hit the road!"
Taoist Wancai's eyes widened and almost popped out of their sockets.
Clang!
Ling Xiaolan took out the fairy sword from its sheath and held the long sword to her master.
Taoist Wancai raised his head and glared at Wu Wan, as if the second 'primordial spirit' was taking the lead.
Master Ling Xiaolan looked at Wu Wan with a more appreciative look. He grasped the hilt of his sword, threw out a clear sword cry, and approached Taoist Wancai.
Taoist Wancai's expression is constantly changing, sometimes angry, sometimes ashen, and his breath is constantly fluctuating.
"Master Wuwang," an old woman whispered, "it's better to find out more about this matter before making a decision. Maybe the information he has is very important to the human realm."
"Yes, Master Wuwu..."
Wu Wang:......
Then why did you just ask him to make the decision?
"I'll listen to you seniors," Wu Wang said with a smile, staring into Taoist Wancai's cloudy old eyes, "Fairy Ling, please take me back to the main hall, I feel a little uncomfortable."
Ling Xiaolan also frowned slightly, but she was surrounded by her master's elders and several master's uncles, so she didn't say much. She smiled apologetically at Wu Huan and led the way.
Ling Xiaolan's teacher said: "I am sending off to Sect Master Wuwang. What happened today is that we have some mothers-in-law."
Wu Wanlian said he didn't dare, and followed Master and Disciple Ling Xiaolan towards the outside of the barrier.
An old woman ordered that several experts be immediately dispatched to escort the talented Taoist to the main hall of Renhuang Pavilion, and notify Renhuang Pavilion in advance to prepare.
Wu Wan hesitated to speak. When he was about to leave the barrier, he turned around and glanced at the Wancai Taoist, only to find that the latter was also looking at him.
The man's eyes between the linen seemed to be clear again, and he suddenly spoke and asked weakly:
"Pindao is really confused in his heart... How did Sect Master Wuwang sense the power of blood in Pindao's body?
Even other sons of gods cannot sense each other’s blood..."
"Ah," Wu Wan responded casually, "Actually, I'm quite familiar with all ten of your fathers. I didn't let you call me uncle today, mainly because the occasion is inappropriate."
After saying this, he turned around and left, leaving all the masters of the Xuan Nu Sect with smiles on their lips, knowing that what Wu Wang said was nothing more than a joke.
The Wancai Taoist glared at Wu Wan, but soon became confused and hesitant.
…
Ling Xiaolan's master's Taoist name is "Juetian".
When Wu Wan heard the name, he was not surprised at all, and added the word "Master" at the end.
Juetian Master Tai, ahem, Juetian Fairy sent Wu Wan out of the bamboo forest, then bowed his hands and apologized to Wu Wan, saying that some of the elders in the sect were a bit soft-hearted, which made him laugh.
Wu Wanlian said he didn't dare and told Fairy Juetian to take strict precautions later.
"Xiao Lan, you send Sect Leader Wuwu back to the palace," Fairy Juetian said, "You don't have to do anything else later, just accompany Sect Master Wuwu to reminisce about the past.
I will contact the Renhuang Pavilion for my master, and I will escort this murderer there later if I have no idea. "
Wu Huan thought for a while and said slowly: "Senior, this person is of great importance, so it would be more appropriate to have an extraordinary master escort him as much as possible."
"How can Chaofan be used like this?"
Fairy Jue Tian chuckled: "Don't worry, just go more secretly.
You two should also walk back to the palace slowly. Maybe there is a second spy here, and if they find out that Taoist Wancai has not returned, it may cause more trouble. "
"Senior is considering it."
"Master, my disciple is taking Brother Wuwang for a spin on the mountain."
"good."
Fairy Juetian didn't say much, and floated to the top of the mountain on a white cloud, and several figures flew out of the bamboo forest.
Fairy Ling asked, "Would you like to visit my place of cultivation?"
Wu Wang said: "Let's take a walk around. I still have a few doubts that I haven't figured out yet."
"What kind of doubt?"
Wu Wan took out a few jade charms from his sleeves, which were the magic tools used by Taoist Wancai to record events, and pushed them into Fairy Ling's hands with magic power.
The two walked along the mountain path for a while. Fairy Ling took the jade talisman and checked it carefully.
They didn't say much, and the atmosphere was a little dull.
The Xuannv Sect was very efficient in doing things. At this time, a silver shuttle flew into the night sky, and several masters escorted the Wancai Taoist to Renhuang Pavilion.
Fairy Jue Tian and two other old women were sitting in front of and behind the silver shuttle. The Wancai Taoist's body was covered with talismans and had thirty-six long needles stuck in it, like a dead wood sculpture.
After all, tomorrow is the grand ceremony for recruiting disciples. This matter should be resolved early and there is no need to publicize it to the outside world.
"This jade talisman is quite old. The information inside it changes from vague to clear. It can be seen that it has been written bit by bit over a long period of time."
Ling Xiaolan blew out a breath of orchid fragrance, thought about it carefully, and said:
"It is difficult to fake this thing. It should be what Taoist Wancai wrote in his daily life. It is mixed with poems, stories, complaints, confessions, and some major events that happened thousands of years ago.
All these are consistent and prove that what Wancai Taoist said is true... Shouldn't we send this thing to Renhuang Pavilion together? "
"Your master and the others didn't ask for it, and I forgot to return it. I'll keep it as a souvenir."
Wu Wan looked up at the sky and said with a smile:
“The identity and experience of this talented Taoist are really convincing.
The diary he started writing thousands of years ago, his somewhat illusory strength in the Celestial Realm, and his fame in the human realm in recent years.
There was a little too much innocence between him and the Ten Fierce Palaces. "
Ling Xiaolan said: "Brother Wuwang is saying that this person should have contact with the Ten Fierce Palace?"
"This is the first suspicion."
Wu Wan saw a pavilion in front of him and made a gesture of invitation. He and Ling Xiaolan continued to mutter as they walked.
"The second doubt is that Taoist Wancai said that the Ten Fierce Palace found him but did not kill him. Is this possible?
This is not the style of doing things in Shijidian.
Especially, he is still the first generation of the Son of God, carrying such an important secret with him, how can he be allowed to wander around? "
Ling Xiaolan groaned softly, and she didn't know when she had put away her veil. Her face was shining brightly in the moonlight.
She said:
"Now that we have obtained this secret through interrogation, it is impossible for the Ten Fierce Palaces to bring the Son of God over through the tide of ferocious beasts in the future. We will pay attention to each area that has been breached later.
As for hitting this big fish today, it might be because Brother Wuwang was lucky enough. "
Ling Xiaolan thought of the orb in her stored magic weapon, cleared her throat, and looked to the side with a guilty conscience.
Little golden dragon.
"This is a matter for Renhuang Pavilion to deal with, and it has nothing to do with us."
Wu Wan crossed his arms and leaned on the railing, whispering:
"What I can't figure out is that if I were the master of the Ten Fierce Palaces or the one in power among the nine sons of gods, I would definitely not leave such troubles behind."
"Do the Sons of God cherish each other and feel sympathy for each other?" Ling Xiaolan blinked, "There is also a deep bond between the nine of them?"
"This reason is a bit reluctant. The son of God trained by the Fierce God should have a temperament close to that of the Fierce God."
Wu Wang raised his chin at the jade talisman in Ling Xiaolan's hand: "Besides, who would write this thing with any seriousness?"
Ling Xiaolan pursed her lips and smiled softly, saying softly:
"I think this talented Taoist must be unlucky to meet Brother Wuwang today.
As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet. He has become famous for writing some essays in the past few years. It is not impossible that he breathed a sigh of relief after being nervous for thousands of years.
Brother Wuwang, if we think about it from another angle.
Wancai Taoist became famous for writing miscellaneous books, and it was an accident that he received the invitation from us.
That day, I made an impromptu decision and asked the senior sister who sent the invitation to go to Brother Wuwang's Demon Sect. It was also a coincidence.
It was actually by chance that you met me today.
If there is any conspiracy behind this matter, then the person behind it would be too scary. And what are the people behind the conspiracy planning? "
Wu smiled and said: "I thought of this, so I reluctantly convinced myself to let your masters make their own decisions... By the way, Fairy, why did you suddenly think of inviting me to watch the ceremony?"
"I want you to come over and have some fun."
Ling Xiaolan chuckled, looking at the quiet valley in the night, and said with a smile: "I can't say tomorrow, it's the day when I will take off my title of saint, so I have to invite a few friends to witness it."
"Does it take a saint to be a disciple every time?"
"No, it's about qualifications," Ling Xiaolan said. "If someone's qualifications exceed mine, they will be the new saints."
Wu smiled and said: "Then there is no need to say more, you will continue to be called the Holy Lady of Ling."
"I don't want to. It's very tiring to be called a saint."
There was a hint of tiredness on her face, and helplessness flashed across her almond-shaped eyes.
Wu Wan stared at her profile for a while, feeling relieved in his heart...
This almond eye is not that almond eye.
Although the almond eyes he saw in his dream were similar to Fairy Ling's almond eyes, they were actually different.
Um?
This almond eye is not that almond eye, this is not that, this is not that...
"Xiaolan, tell me."
Ling Xiaolan was slightly startled, how could she call someone by their name so directly, but her own name had a small character in it, which was weird, weird, and intimate.
Wu Wan's eyes were a little stunned, and his mind was already full.
"What did you say?" Ling Xiaolan asked softly.
"This Wancai Taoist is not the real Wancai Taoist..."
A bright light flashed through Wu Wan's heart.
The Yuanying area of the Lingtai suddenly became dark, and one message after another slowly emerged behind Yuanying, like the branches of a tree, constantly flashing and beating.
Accident?
No, that's not right.
It may be an accident that you come here, and it may be an accident that the other party encounters your identity being revealed, but it is probably not an accident that the other party comes to Xuannv Sect!
That's not right. How could he do it and have someone send invitations to him?
[The most troublesome ones are the spies from the Ten Fierce Palaces who do not have the bloodline of Fierce Gods and have infiltrated into various major sects. 】
Considering that Fairy Ling can make the decision to send invitations to herself, it should not be difficult for a member of the Xuannv Sect of Master Fairy Ling's generation to do this.
If this is the case, one of the most critical issues cannot be explained clearly.
[What is this person doing in Xuannv Sect? 】
At the spiritual platform, messages kept jumping one after another, and Wu Wan replayed the previous scene in the bamboo forest repeatedly in his heart.
That discerning Taoist...
A jade talisman that has lasted for thousands of years...
The Ten Fierce Palace turned a blind eye to Taoist Wancai...
'Pindao knows when the next batch of sons of gods will arrive in the human realm! '
The second batch of Sons of God!
Wu Wan's expression was extremely stern, and he suddenly raised his head to look in the direction where the shuttle disappeared, and whispered: "Fairy Ling, is your master on that shuttle?"
"She should be here," Ling Xiaolan said, "What's wrong?"
Wu Wan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and Ling Xiaolan's expression was full of confusion.
"Quickly go and invite Chaofan...quickly! Chase after him!
There may be something wrong with that talented Taoist! It is true that he is one of the first sons of God, but at this moment it is very likely that someone else is pretending to be him!
Although I am not sure, but you think about it, the last plan of the Ten Fierce Palaces to arrest Lin Qi was a complete failure. Ming She was repulsed by the master of the Renhuang Pavilion, which may have caused the Ten Fierce Gods to be dissatisfied with the Ten Fierce Palaces.
They sent the second batch of Sons of God...who will have the final say in the Ten Fierce Palaces from now on?
Is it the current senior officials of the Ten Fierce Palaces, or the second batch of Sons of God?
In this case, it is very likely that someone inside the Ten Fierce Palaces had carefully designed it to deliberately inform the top management of the human realm that the second batch of divine sons was about to arrive in the human realm, and that the divine sons would even be hidden in the bellies of vicious beasts.
It's by chance that I'm here today.
It is no coincidence that the Taoist with great talents came today. This Taoist with great talents can also take the initiative to expose himself in various ways.
This is a plan to kill with a borrowed knife! The top brass of the Ten Fierce Palaces are definitely not good people!
If that's the case, all the doubts...are all explained. "
Leng Xiaolan's face turned pale and she was about to turn around immediately.
Wu Wan said hurriedly: "This is just my guess. You go directly to ask Chaofan to take action. You would rather believe that it is there than that it is not."
"Um!"
Ling Xiaolan nodded in agreement and drove the lotus platform towards the back mountain.
But as soon as she took off, a flash of fire exploded deep in the clouds on the horizon, like a firework.
Master!
…
A hundred miles away, in a dense forest with shining fire.
Fairy Jue Tian was lying in a pool of blood, with terrifying claw marks on her shoulders and feet.
A black shadow carried an old woman and flew slowly from the side of the forest. She was three feet above the ground, with a bit of a smile in her eyes.
This is still the face of Taoist Wancai, but this face is a little loose, and there is a dark shadow hidden under it.
"You had a great time beating me just now, you bastard."
The black shadow said coldly, and clasped his right hand on the old woman's head. The old woman struggled a few times and stopped moving. Wisps of blood flew out and merged into the black shadow's right hand.
Its broken left arm grew rapidly and soon became intact.
"Want to die?"
Fairy Jue Tian was stunned and wanted to speak, but the other party grabbed her by the throat and lifted her up.
The black figure let out a breath and waggled its scarlet tongue in front of Fairy Jue Tian.
"But I want to let you live, and let them doubt whether you, the saint back then, was my spy. This will definitely be interesting.
Tell that Wu Huazi that he won last time and I won this time. If he loses next time.
If he wins two out of three rounds, I will skin him and slap his spine. "
At this moment, two astonishing auras erupted from the direction of Xuannv Sect.
The black shadow casually threw Fairy Jue Tian aside, and her figure turned into a ball of black mist, dissipating in the night wind.
The figures of the two old women flickered continuously, leaving several afterimages in the sky, but they appeared beside Fairy Jue Tian a step too late.
One person immediately gave her the elixir, and the other chased to where the black shadow disappeared.
Half an hour later.
The mountain bamboo house behind the Xuannv sect.
Wu Wan looked at the unconscious Juetian Fairy on the bed and let out a breath.
An old woman suddenly fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "I was confused. I was confused and failed to listen to the words of Sect Master Wuwu, so I killed the thief directly!"
"Go out and cry."
Wu Wang said calmly, and the old woman was stunned for a moment. She wanted to say something but then looked ashamed, got up and walked outside the house.
"Invite your Xuannv Sect Master, I have something important to discuss with you."
Wu Wan glanced at the crystal ball in his sleeve, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the previous scene in the bamboo forest emerged in his mind.
Those two glasses of wine were more than just deceiving each other.
Originally, this was a little trick used as a last resort to prevent Renhuang Pavilion from surrendering the person and not being able to get the person's magical power.
Unexpectedly, it was a bit of a surprise.
"Fairy Ling, go and bring Mao Aowu here. I'll contact Renhuang Pavilion myself."
