The war did not last long.
To be precise, this was not a war, but a one-sided arrest operation.
In that scene, a group of old ladies and old men were waving their arms and kicking their legs, coupled with some aura effects of earth-shattering and violent winds and rain, the land floating in the air could explode ten or twenty times.
If Pavilion Master Liu hadn't yelled a few times to save some alive for interrogation, the dilapidated underground hall and the Ten Evil Palace members inside would have been turned into crumbs along with this 'big cut cake'.
afterwards.
Hundreds of members of the Ten Fierce Palaces with low cultivation levels were imprisoned and thrown on the beach.
The hundreds of Ten Evil Palace members whose cultivation level is higher than that of the Immortal Realm and who survived this time have been put into a treasure bottle of Pavilion Master Liu.
The vase can contain living creatures and can also be used to refine living creatures into blood. It is Liu Bairen's treasure at the bottom of the box.
Wu Wan, Ji Mo, and Lin Qi, together with the two generals of the Lin family, and Mao Aowu, who finally found some sense of existence, were searching for useful information in the ruins here.
When this piece of land was thrown into the sky, it was cut into upper and lower sections by extraordinary masters, and the lower section was turned over, hiding the upper section that was a fishing village on the surface.
——The hundreds of families in the fishing village had been rescued when Renhuang Pavilion took action. Now they were taken away by the immortals to be resettled in a distant place. Renhuang Pavilion's inspection envoys arranged for their subsequent living arrangements.
There are really a lot of things in this ruins.
Wu Wan's left hand hidden in his sleeve made five claws reaching down, sucking away the wisps of the fierce god's power scattered in the air, and looking for the most precious thing in the ten temples.
Blood of the fierce god.
Mao Aowu suddenly shouted: "Sect Master! There is a discovery here!"
Several people immediately flew over, looked at the inverted door that had not been crushed, and tilted their heads to identify the plaque at their feet.
Lin Qi said: "In this important treasure house, idlers are not allowed to enter?"
"This is it!"
Wu Wang narrowed his eyes, Mao Aowu understood, and immediately kicked the door forward;
Unexpectedly, several streaks of light flashed past, and several other people had already circled behind the door from the left and right, looking at the collapsed rock formation.
"Can you please help me collect all the bottles and jars here, as a basis for my sect master to study the secrets of the Fierce Temple later."
The two generals of the Lin family immediately agreed and wrapped the rock formation in front of them with fairy power and slowly pushed it into the air.
Mao Aowu flashed into it with several storage magic weapons, and the treasure light kept flashing while storing the items.
Wu Wan's sharp eyes saw several large well-preserved 'wine jars', and caught the fluctuations of divine power inside them, and he immediately showed a warm smile.
The harvest this time will definitely be indispensable.
"Don't miss every corner. Treasures are usually hidden in those hidden corners."
Mao Aowu laughed and said, "Don't worry, Sect Leader! Am I not good at ransacking homes?"
A group of experts sitting in the air smiled knowingly.
Suddenly, I heard Pavilion Master Liu's angry shout from the side: "Run away? You let such a big fish run away?!"
"Pavilion Master, I used the Thirteen Cold Light Swords at that time. This is a sword technique that I have mastered for 20,000 years. It can be called a magical power. I cut that guy into three pieces and his soul was also beaten. It’s broken, but I can’t find it!”
"What?"
Liu Bairen clasped his hands behind his back and glared at the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him who was wearing a high crown and a crane robe, "You are still not convinced after what I said to you, the master of the pavilion! Did you throw it away here? That big fish is It’s not your fault!”
"Pavilion Master! No, Master, we have to be reasonable! Otherwise, this disciple will go to His Majesty the Human Emperor to complain!"
"Oh, you dare to go to His Majesty to complain! Believe it or not, this Pavilion Master will give you a beating today!"
The master of the pavilion casually tried to grab the soles of his shoes, but the elegant middle-aged Taoist turned around and ran away. The two of them chased each other on the beach, shouting in various ways.
In the end, the middle-aged Taoist who obviously had superb physical skills was still caught up by Liu Bairen, pinned to the ground and beaten in various ways without using any magic power.
"What's wrong with taking the blame for your master? What's wrong with taking the blame for your boss!"
"Why are you so stupid? How can I promote you! How can I reuse you?"
"Your Thirteen Cold Light Swords are of no use. Are you going to skin the fierce god? Give me a sword!"
Not long after, Liu Bairen cursed and walked towards Wu Wang with his hands behind his back. The middle-aged Taoist could only burst into tears.
Liu Bairen said: "Wuwangzi, follow me here. I have something to ask you."
Wu Wan agreed, and just took a few steps forward, then turned to look at Ling Xiaolan, who was standing quietly in the air, and shouted: "Fairy, come here too, maybe you can help a lot."
"Well," Ling Xiaolan was a little uninterested, but she did not refuse. The hem of her skirt fluttered and fell next to Liu Bairen.
There was a little expectation in Wu Wang's eyes.
Liu Bairen waved his hand, and the vast immortal power enveloped Wu Wan and Ling Xiaolan, heading towards the sea, and found a small island nearby as a place to stay.
Wu Wang asked: "Pavilion Master, how are the realms above the extraordinary divided?"
"Hey, this is a great knowledge, don't be too ambitious."
Liu Bairen smiled and said: "It is a rule set by His Majesty Emperor Fuxi that realms above the extraordinary cannot be announced to non-extraordinary people, mainly because they are afraid of damaging the confidence of the monks.
If you want to make a name for yourself in the wilderness, being an immortal is the threshold. Only extraordinary people can attract the attention of the gods. "
As they spoke, the three of them had arrived at this remote island and landed directly in a small group of dense forests.
Wu Wan immediately said: "Thank you for your help, senior. I will send hundreds of jars of Beiye's fine wine later!"
"I see that you have made a great contribution today, so I help you once. Do you want your drink?"
Liu Bairen held up a barrier and hummed softly: "Remember to pack two portions, don't let anyone drink it secretly for me."
"no problem!"
Liu Bairen looked around like a thief, took out a treasure vase with fairy light flowing through it, shook it carefully a few times, and threw out a half-dead black shadow from inside.
Ling Xiaolan frowned and hid behind Wu Wan.
Wu Wang glanced at Ba in front and saw that his body was covered with fine scales, as if a gecko had become a spirit or a green snake had its face disfigured.
After careful sensing, Wu Wang said: "He is the one who went to break into the Xuannv Sect."
Ling Xiaolan immediately rushed out from behind Wu Wan, her face was pale, but she held the sword tightly and stared at the murderous man.
"What do you want this guy to do?" Liu Bairen was a little confused.
Wu Wan's left hand was coated with a layer of golden scales, and he whispered: "These bloodlines of the fierce gods in the Ten Fierce Palace can nourish my transformation."
Liu Bairen:......
"How come you are more evil than the Ten Fierce Palaces!"
"There's nothing shameful about becoming stronger."
Wu laughed wildly, his body covered with golden scales, his left hand pressed on the second elder's head, and he took a gentle breath.
Ling Xiaolan and Liu Bairen watched quietly, more or less nervous. They didn't know what strange scene would happen.
Wu Wan closed his eyes and concentrated, took a deep breath in, then spit it out, held his breath and felt it quietly.
breathe--
This is not a still image.
After a while.
Wu Wang calmly retracted his left hand, looked down at the murderer, and wondered: "Why didn't you react?"
Liu Bairen almost slipped and fell, but Fairy Ling stood firm.
Wu Wan muttered: "I fought against the evil men from the Ten Fierce Hall before, and I could directly suck away the opponent's divine power by pressing here. Why can't I do it this time?"
"The power of his bloodline is relatively high-level," Liu Bairen scolded angrily, "This should be a son of god cultivated by absorbing the blood of the fierce god, and it is naturally incomparable with those miscellaneous fish that use the blood of ordinary fierce gods.
Master Wuwang, don’t you understand this? I don’t know how to ask this question. "
Fairy Ling turned her head and looked to one side, her shoulders slightly shrugging.
Wu Wang:......
I don’t know why, but I don’t really want to be taught a lesson by this guy.
Forget it, just think of it as 'not ashamed to ask'.
"Lord Pavilion Master, how can we absorb this?"
The master of Renhuang Pavilion raised his head and said calmly: "How do I know this? I am a cultivator."
Wu Wan almost pounced on him and had a hand-to-hand fight with him, giving him the same treatment as His Majesty Shennong!
Why are the men of this father-in-law and his father-in-law so competitive with each other!
Fairy Ling said: "Just ask this person."
Wu Wang said: "I suggest that his soul be detained first and his body separated from his soul."
"It's a small matter," Liu Bairen's somewhat rich face showed a faint smile, and a faint black mist flew out from the man's forehead across the empty spot with his fingers.
Wu Wan took out a crystal ball and inhaled the black mist, and a small figure similar to the second elder condensed inside.
To be on the safe side, Liu Bairen put a restriction on the crystal ball to prevent the soul from escaping.
"Fairy, it's your turn to take action."
"Well," Ling Xiaolan's pretty face was cold, she took the crystal ball and began to draw complicated talismans with her fingers.
Not long after, screams resounded over the island, frightening the fish and shrimp in the sea to keep running away.
Wu Wang kept covering his eyes as he watched, and Liu Bairen, the master of Renhuang Pavilion, called him an expert.
"Fairy, it's better to give him a chance to speak. Why don't you use the power of some elixirs to nourish this guy's soul?"
"Okay," Ling Xiaolan responded calmly, and her fingers drew the talisman faster.
…
Wu Huan stayed on the desert island for more than an hour, until the surging blood in his body receded and the golden scales on his body disappeared, and then he and Ling Xiaolan were brought back to the 'first crime scene' by Pavilion Master Liu.
The body of the second elder had been burned by a fire.
It was of no use anymore. The divine power in his body had been stripped away by Wu Huan, and this guy's spirit had also been directly destroyed by Pavilion Master Liu, leaving no trace left.
On the way back, Fairy Ling suddenly felt brighter, with a smile on her lips and her fingers circling a strand of hair.
She whispered: "Are all the first nine divine sons of the Ten Fierce Palace so difficult to deal with?"
Wu Wan couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyebrows.
Difficult to deal with certainly does not refer to the torture session!
"This time I have gained a lot, it is an unprecedented breakthrough."
Pavilion Master Liu sighed: "Thanks to Xiaolan's intervention, we did learn a lot of information, but these ten evil palaces are also cunning enough.
The four main halls are unrelated and have no contact with each other. Every discussion will be gathered at a temporarily selected location, and there are only some special ways of transmitting messages.
People say that a cunning rabbit has three dens, and this Hall of Ten Evils is not just three dens. "
Wu Wang said:
"What the second elder said just now is basically consistent with what he told about Wancai Taoist's past.
The nine Sons of God, separated in pairs from the northern border of the Human Realm, established four underground organizations through the means of controlling people's hearts and the blood of the fierce gods they each carried. They remained independent of each other and were later collectively known as the Ten Gods and the Ten Gods.
Destroying this place can also make the other three places quiet for a while. "
Fairy Ling said: "Didn't the thief just say that the third main hall should be in the southeast region?"
Pavilion Master Liu sighed: "It's not as good as the human realm. It's generally very chaotic. I really can't imagine how powerful the Ten Fierce Palaces have developed there."
Wu said with a smile: "Just wait until the tide of ferocious beasts in the north ends, and then deal with the third main hall."
"arrive."
Pavilion Master Liu whispered: "This second elder was caught up by us, and was finally burned by Pindao's real fire. Only a little bit of his soul was left. I remember that he was treated like this to the outside world."
After saying this, the master of the pavilion flicked his sleeves and robes, and the three of them fell from the sky.
There are also a large number of Renhuang Pavilion immortal soldiers coming to help on the beach below.
Before they landed, someone shouted: "Pavilion Master! There is another big fish here! Wancai Taoist!"
Wu Wu and Pavilion Master Liu were greatly refreshed and fell rapidly from the air.
A broken pool lay on the beach like a sarcophagus. Inside it lay a middle-aged Taoist priest. Due to the severe loss of blood energy, the man's face was bloodless and there was a sense of weakness in his bones.
Wu Wan sensed it slightly and felt the blood fluctuations of the fierce god at the same level as the second elder.
At this time, the body didn't have any cravings. After all, it had just eaten a big meal, and the divine power would be overstretched if it took too much.
As if he felt something, the Taoist turned his head to look at Wu Wan with some difficulty, with some thoughts flashing in his eyes.
Taoist Zhen Wancai whispered: "Is that you? The rookie in the human realm who made Naing Snake's father angry?"
"She also made me quite unhappy," Wu Wan replied calmly.
Taoist Wancai smiled, but didn't say much about it and sighed:
"Hey, give Pindao a good time. There is no need to ask Pindao anything. The second elder will not betray other people. Even if I am tortured like this by him, I will not do it either."
Pavilion Master Liu held his belly and sneered, "That guy did it. He said everything that should be said and shouldn't be said. I also searched some of his memories and found them all correct."
Wu Wang continued: "You divided into two groups and built four main halls. One main hall is outside the human domain. The way to transport the blood of the fierce god is mainly through caravans. Each main hall is independent and does not know the location of each other. , the discussion council had just designated the location for the meeting just a moment ago. There are sixteen underground palaces underground for senior officials of the Ten Evil Palace to gather...
Anything else you want to add?
But this person is very kind to you and doesn't mention anything related to you.
That's not right. Could it be that he has a grudge against you and wants us to torture you? "
Taoist Wancai's eyes widened with shock: "He actually betrayed his fathers?"
"Don't overestimate the willpower of your companions," Wu Wan sat beside the blood pool with his arms folded and said earnestly, "The second elder's heart is no longer with the evil god when he plots against the second group of gods. .
The fierce gods also think that they can truly control people's hearts, which is simply ridiculous.
Fellow Taoist, you have never killed anyone, you have not done anything sinful, and you have been poisoned by the Ten Fierce Palaces. How about I help you get rid of the bloodline of the Fierce God, which will save your life and suppress you in a quiet place for the rest of your life. . "
Taoist Wancai slowly closed his eyes and murmured:
"Fierce God, in the human realm, Pindao will always occupy the same place. Please grant Pindao a death, Pindao doesn't know as much as the Second Elder and the others."
"If you have to choose a side, why can't you side with the human realm?"
Pavilion Master Liu asked this question and said in a low voice:
"If you were to show up in person to speak out and reveal the harm done to the Ten Fierce Palaces to the public, the situation of the Ten Fierce Palaces in the future would be extremely difficult.
We have obtained the method to remove your fierce god's bloodline from the second elder. As long as little friend Wu Huanzi takes action, everything will be fine. "
Taoist Wancai was unmoved, closed his eyes and sighed, with a look of death on his face.
Wu Wan signaled Pavilion Master Liu to go aside to talk. The senior executive of the Human Realm and the Demon Sect Master murmured for a while.
Pavilion Master Liu pondered for a few times and then said firmly:
"Okay! Deal!
If you can instigate this son of God to rebel, you can showcase Renhuang Pavilion's achievements everywhere!
I will allocate a piece of land with good feng shui and a large area for your Mie Zong to be the new mountain gate, and I will also let you stay no more than a hundred miles away from where our immortal soldiers are stationed! "
"The Pavilion Master means what he says!"
"The four evil gods can't catch up!"
Wu Wang immediately cheered up, his eyes were full of light, and he raised his hand and said, "Slap."
Zhi Mo threw a folding fan from the side and fell into Wu Wan's hand.
The young master turned around, opened the folding fan with a "porphy" sound, walked gracefully with his feet, his eyes were starry and he whispered softly.
The immortals were puzzled and wondered what kind of tricks this demon sect leader was going to do.
Just listen, Wu Wang drags out a long voice and recites with emotion:
“I don’t see you, the water of the great river comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return.
Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening..."
The majestic poems floated out of Wu Wang's mouth and fell into the ears of Taoist Wancai. They kept circling and swirling, making Taoist Wancai's closed eyelids slightly loosen.
Wu Wan recited three poems in a row. Two tears fell from the corners of the Wancai Taoist's eyes, but he remained still. His own emotions were constantly ups and downs.
This trick is called 'prescribing the right medicine'. Wancai Taoist loves poetry and poetry, so it is natural to start from this aspect.
Coincidentally, Wu Wang completed nine years of compulsory education at Blue Star in his previous life.
Sometimes just integers in physics and chemistry are not enough. Those who should engage in literature and art should still engage in literature and art.
The disadvantage is that there are several masters of Renhuang Pavilion dressed as scribes, several masters of Xuannv Sect, as well as Lin Qi and Ling Xiaolan, who look at Wu Wan with bright eyes.
I also heard Wu Wan chant:
“Red beans grow in the southern country, and when spring comes, they will sprout a few branches.
I hope you can pick more of them, this is the most——"
Wu Wan's voice stopped suddenly, and the surrounding immortals were full of doubts. There was an uncomfortable feeling that the words were stuck in their mouths but could not be uttered.
Suddenly, a hand pressed down next to the residual blood pool!
Woke up!
The Wancai Taoist broke free from his shackles and sat up from inside!
"What are the last two words?"
"Lovesickness."
"Lovesickness...wonderful, these two words are wonderful. Is this poem written by your husband?"
"No, I heard it everywhere," Wu said with a smile, "Want to hear it? I have many more here."
The Wancai Taoist jumped out of the pool of blood, but knelt down weakly on the ground. He looked at Wu Wan, with a bit of anger in his eyes, and said:
"Pindao can help you spread the word about the Ten Fierce Palaces and Fierce Gods, but I must die!
Before I die, please let me read some more of your poems! "
Wu Wan looked at Pavilion Master Liu, who nodded slightly.
This truly talented Taoist can be considered a man.
