[This feeling of using other people's six senses to observe the outside world is really wonderful. 】
Wu Wan was sitting in the wooden chair behind the chief's desk in the main hall, taking a break from his busy work to take a look at Yang Wudi's actions at the moment through the two groups of transformation energy left by Senior Shennong.
This situation was as if Wu Wang had done indoor simulated battlefield training in his previous life, and the images produced by those devices were clearer and more realistic.
When Qiongqi controlled the monk's soul, he probably had a similar perspective.
It's a pity that I can't look at it more at this time, there are still guests beside me.
Beside the long desk, Ling Xiaolan was sitting in another wooden chair;
She was picking up the tea and took a sip from the jade straw that Wu Wan had given her back then.
Wu Wan opened his eyes and continued chatting with Ling Xiaolan.
"What did the fairy say just now?"
"I have taught two sets of Xuannv Sect's exercises to fellow Taoist Le Yao."
Ling Xiaolan said softly: "Although I don't like people from the Demon Sect, this is for Brother Ji's use after all; Le Yao has also sworn not to spread this matter."
"By the way, Fairy, were you there when Brother Ji got married?"
"I didn't show up directly that time."
Ling Xiaolan sighed lightly, her slightly narrowed almond eyes showing a little tiredness.
She complained with some dissatisfaction:
"It's a bit better now. In the past few years, there were always people coming to the Xuannv Sect to propose marriage. Every one of them made ridiculous remarks, and the master who was always angry would draw his sword and chop them down."
Wu smiled and said: "The name Tianyan Saint is really of little benefit."
"That's not true."
Ling Xiaolan chuckled, as if a layer of soft light surrounded her body, making Wu Wan take a few more glances subconsciously.
She said: "The sect doesn't just give me meritorious deeds. The sect thinks that Saint Tianyan is a good thing. As a disciple, I must cooperate."
"The fairy's sense of belonging to the sect is quite good."
"What about you, Wuwang? Do you have a sense of belonging to the Mie Sect?"
Wu smiled and said: "Of course there is a sense of belonging, but because I have only been the leader of the Mie Sect for a short period of time, this sense of belonging is not very strong."
Ling Xiaolan blinked, as if asking Wu Wan something.
Wu Huan picked up the tea that Su Qing had just brought, blew away the tea leaves on it, took two sips, and said with a smile:
"I was also very repelled by the word Mo Zong at first. I had a preconceived notion that Mo Zong was a demonic cultivator who killed people without batting an eyelid.
But after some contact, I found that due to external pressure from the human realm, the difference between the Immortal Sect and the Demonic Sect was essentially just their skills.
The Mie Sect is a medium-sized sect. It had no industry at all before I went there. It was even the result of the merger of three weak sects, and its ranking continues to decline.
It was obvious that this sect with a long name could not keep up with the development of the human domain environment. "
Ling Xiaolan looked thoughtful and said softly: "It is quite novel to see the affairs of the sect from this angle."
Wu Wang continued:
“Why can’t they keep up with the human environment?
In fact, it was because they had not changed and were still following the ancient rules of the Human Realm. At that time, the meaning of the sect's existence was only to cultivate enough immortal soldiers for the border and protect the Human Realm.
In fact, today's human domain sects, under the premise that the external environmental pressure continues to weaken, have begun to control the territory and strengthen their family status.
The sense of belonging that everyone in the sect has towards the sect has taken away some of the sense of belonging to the human realm.
This is also the problem that the human domain is facing today.
If the Renhuang Pavilion does not start reforming in time, the entire human domain will inevitably begin to suffer from internal strife. "
Ling Xiaolan said seriously: "Is there any way to avoid it?"
"In general, there are only two feasible paths," Wu Wang said. "One is to directly declare war on Tiangong, and the other is to replace the sect's single teaching model and add other ways to cultivate immortal soldiers."
Ling Xiaolan:......
Her face turned slightly red and she whispered, "Brother Wuwang, I don't understand."
Wu Wan put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Then let's talk about poetry and ink... Fairy, wait for me for a while, I have something to do here."
After saying this, he sank his mind into the spiritual platform, and was close to being defenseless against Ling Xiaolan.
Wu Wan's spiritual thoughts wrapped around the ball of 'Shennong's Transformation Qi' and stared at the environment outside Yang Wudi.
Ling Xiaolan turned her head and looked to one side, the corners of her mouth bulged slightly, but she secretly made up her mind - she must quickly acquire some knowledge about the structure of the human domain and the development of the cultivation environment!
'Does he think I know too little? '
She took a peek at Wu Wan who was meditating and had such thoughts in her heart. She immediately took out a jade messenger wrapped in a handkerchief, but felt that it was not safe to send the message, so she quietly got up and floated out of the hall.
Try to have a few more conversations with Brother Wuwang next time you encounter such a topic.
…
at the same time.
Wu Wan observed the environment inside and outside the Ten Fierce Palace's den through Yang Wudi's sight.
This is a deserted valley, with several small sects within hundreds of miles nearby; from the outside, it appears that there are only two abandoned ancestor temples in the ancient times.
The crows are scattered, the dead trees are empty, the bells are broken, and the sun is setting in the west.
Yang Wudi and a group of five people ran here and lurked in the valley for a while. After confirming that there were no pursuers, they went to a ruined temple, removed two stone slabs from the corner, and drilled into the earth hole downwards.
The den of the Ten Fierce Palaces is really well hidden.
Yang Wudi turned left and right along the earth cave, passed through the double camouflage formation, and successfully reached the ground a hundred feet deep.
The size of the cave here is indeed quite large, with underground passages extending in all directions; there are several main corridors, and narrow corridors extend along the main corridors. At the end of the corridors is a round cave for people to live.
The overall layout here resembles the canopy of an upside-down fruit tree.
Yang Wudi and the others went straight to the largest round hole, and were surrounded by a group of figures dressed in black halfway through.
"You... take it!"
Dozens of people took action at the same time. The four people behind Yang Wudi subconsciously wanted to fight back, but Yang Wudi shouted loudly to stop them.
"Stop! Stop everyone! Why are your own people fighting!"
Wu Wan observed carefully and found that Yang Wudi was not panicking at this moment, and there was no fairy light flickering in the divine palace where Yuanshen lived.
True, calm and relaxed.
I saw Yang Wudi put his hands behind his back and shouted loudly: "I am Yang Wudi! A senior officer responsible for all the elders! What do you mean?"
"Master Yang Wudi was not captured!"
Several people behind Yang Wudi immediately said:
"We escaped."
"Thanks to Mr. Yang Wudi, we escaped here with a narrow escape."
"They wanted to escort us to the Renhuang Pavilion Headquarters. Fortunately, Mr. Yang Wudi was resourceful and brave and spared a hand. He led us out halfway."
"The other brothers... are so miserable! They fell into the hands of the extremely cruel Master of the Punishment Hall. Their lives would be worse than death!"
The four murderers who followed Yang Wudi to escape kept shouting and quickly restored many details of their escape.
Yang Wudi deliberately showed a sense of fatigue and weakness, with scars all over his body after being brutally beaten.
It's just a little trick.
The attitude of these vicious people here quickly changed.
They began to contact the main hall in a hurry, and sent people to watch outside to see if there were any pursuers. The remaining murderers welcomed Yang Wudi and his party to the main cave.
One person pointed to the blood pool in the center of the main cave and said, "Sir, you can go and rest in the holy pool."
Yang Wudi immediately waved his hand and said seriously: "Give this opportunity to the brother who needs it more. My injury is fine. I can resist the beating!"
All the murderers were immediately moved.
The four murderers took off their shirts and jumped into the pool of blood. Their bodies were covered with bloody aura and they quickly recovered from their injuries.
Seeing this, Wu Wan raised his eyebrows secretly.
There is something in this blood pool. The diluted divine power mixed with other turbid auras can actually help the monks heal their wounds.
Someone moved a chair for Yang Wudi and said, "Sir, you can also go to the holy pool to rest. There are no new brothers who need to enter the holy pool recently, and the sacred water in the holy pool must be constantly replaced."
"No, that's all the divine power given by the fathers inside, let them use it."
Yang Wudi shook his head slightly and said with emotion: "I never thought that we could come back this time, return to this warm residence, and continue to smell the scent of our fathers.
ah! This is happiness! "
The fierce people around him looked at him with respect.
Wu Wang:......
This guy! The purpose of asking you to be a neiying is to imitate the people of the Ten Evil Palaces, not to surpass them!
What should we do to make the Ten Fierce Palaces more united?
"Go in."
Wu Wan's calm voice floated in Yang Wudi's Yuanshen Palace.
Yang Wudi Yuanshen trembled a few times and glanced bitterly at the aura that had turned into the shadow of the old man.
Wu Wang said: "I will study this blood pool."
"Hey," Yang Wudi Yuanshen agreed. He rolled his eyes three times and immediately had an idea.
I saw this nine-foot strong man sitting on the wooden chair and taking a slow breath. Suddenly his face turned red, he spat blood to his side, and he coughed violently while covering his chest.
All the murderers around him hurriedly shouted: "Sir!"
"I'm fine!"
Yang Wudi waved his big hands and gritted his teeth and said: "I can still hold on, there is no need to let me enter the blood pool, I don't want to waste my father's magical power!"
"Sir, you have made great contributions to our Ten Temples, why can't you enter the blood pool to heal?"
"Sir! Please come in!"
"Hurry up and help me carry you in!"
"Hey! What are you doing?"
Yang Wudi shouted several times, and the fierce people gathered around him to lift him up.
The bald man sighed, clasped his fists at them, and said, "I'll just go in, alas! I'll just go in!"
With a look of shame on his face, Yang Wudi jumped into the blood pool and sat in the middle.
The four murderers who had entered the blood pool hurriedly stood up; they cast grateful glances at Yang Wudi and took the initiative to give up the divine power in the pool.
Wu Wan's forehead was covered with black lines, and he refrained from complaining. He just observed secretly, carefully experiencing the function of this blood pool, and soon became a little disappointed.
At the bottom of the blood pool, only ordinary formations remained.
The most critical thing in this blood pool is the blood of the fierce god.
He asked: "Invincible, how did you fight against these divine powers before?"
"Sect Master, look, I'll show you."
Yang Wudi took the initiative to absorb strands of divine power into his Dao body, and then gathered these divine powers into a ball, kneading and tightening them continuously, and explained:
"Let's do it like this. When we have a chance to go out, find a place to line up."
Wu Wang said: "These things are harmful to flowers and plants. You should not discharge them casually."
Yang Wudi hurriedly said: "My subordinates always look for places with running water. This can disperse and dilute the water quickly, so it shouldn't have any impact."
Wu smiled and said: "You are really strict about the word 'should'."
Yang Wudi chuckled twice, and then said: "The blood in these blood pools must be replaced regularly, and they are also directly discharged into the underground water system; some people in the Ten Evil Palace have also said that this will actually hurt innocent creatures. "
"Then?"
"The man who spoke was burned to death."
Yang Wudi sighed for a while, then smiled and said:
"Sect Master, the Ten Fierce Palaces are like this, how can they care about the life and death of others?
They have always claimed that the divine power given by their fathers is the best gift to living beings. How can they tolerate other living beings who have been defiled by such fierce divine power and say that this blood pool is actually filthy and pickled?
Sect Master, this is the Ten Evil Palace.
Many times, it is not the blood pool that makes them bad. Many people use their own experiences of being transformed by the blood pool to exude the badness in their bones. "
Wu laughed and said, "I didn't realize that you, the guy, could figure out these truths on your own."
"You taught me well."
Wu Wang:......
No, this mainly relies on talent.
This guy Yang Wudi can work more in the future, and then entrust him with important responsibilities after he hammers it into shape. This can also be considered as cultivating talents for the domain.
Seeing that Yang Wudi's side was calm for the time being, Wu Wan gave Yang Wudi a few words and regained his composure.
There are still guests around, so we can’t neglect...
Is she reading a book?
Wu Wang used his spiritual consciousness to look at Ling Xiaolan, who was studying hard in his hands, and found that the saintly lady's face and facial features were really good-looking.
Since she was reading a book, she didn't want to disturb her anymore.
Wu Huan arranged a little Taoist rhyme around him, and made his aura seem to fluctuate a little, pretending to be enlightening.
In fact, through these two magical masses of 'transformation energy', he observed Yang Wudi's activities in the Ten Fierce Hall's den, feeling leisurely and contented, and quite curious.
Inexplicably, there is a sense of déjà vu to experience a new life.
Moreover, the connection established by this spiritual thought is by no means comparable to the equipment that simulated actual combat in the previous life.
'No wonder Qiongqi fell into it in the first place. '
By the way, Wu Wan began to think about the aura that had long been on his tomb.
I feel more and more that Senior Shen Nong has a variety of methods and can always come up with new tricks.
Wu Wan unfolded the breath, Nascent Soul 'caught' a strand in it, and observed it carefully.
This thing has no power, no divine power, no thought power, and no spiritual power. It seems to be something that cannot be created by supernatural power, but in the final analysis, it is the product of the old predecessor's magical power.
Among the cultivation methods in the human realm, there are techniques that can incorporate "real objects" such as divine fire and poisonous water into the body to store them, so that they can be thrown out to hurt people during a fight, and the effect is amazing.
This ball of gray energy should be the magical power cultivated by senior Shen Nong.
Its foundation is the essence of vegetation, which contains the rules of several avenues, which is similar to the 'idea' of the heavenly calamity descended by the Heavenly Palace.
Obviously, both the late Emperor Fuxi and the senior Shen Nong have been working hard to explore abilities other than the way of fire.
It's not easy.
This time, I was able to enjoy the success somewhat.
At this time, I suddenly heard Yang Wudi Yuanshen calling: "Sect Master, can I go out? It's really uncomfortable in here."
Wu Wang said: "You can use it freely. This aura of mine is just to find the location of their main hall after your six senses are blinded."
"Hey, yes."
Yang Wudi agreed, jumped out of the blood pool, grabbed a few of the Ten Fierce Palace villains, and praised the divine power given by his fathers.
Wu Wan listened for a moment and almost laughed out loud several times.
This thick-browed, big-eyed Yang Wudi!
After he returns home, ask him to write a 50,000-word "inscription" to praise the old sect leader and build a stone tablet for the old sect leader's colorful tomb!
Half an hour later.
A coercion from the heavenly realm filled the cave, which made Wu Wan and Yang Wudi immediately cheer up.
According to Wu Wang's calculation, the biggest difficulty for Yang Wudi to return to the Ten Fierce Palace this time is about to come!
After a while, a thin old man wearing a blue robe appeared in front of Yang Wudi. The man frowned at Yang Wudi, gathered the other four people who had escaped together, and asked him repeatedly.
Yang Wudi told in detail how they escaped back step by step without telling any lies.
The fierce men from the Ten Fierce Palaces also spoke one after another, each talking about their experiences and corroborating what Yang Wudi said, without any mistakes.
——This is the importance of escaping with others.
This immortal old man originally had murderous intent in his eyes.
As the five people showed their injuries, his expression gradually softened, and finally he just said this:
"You just stay here to heal your wounds while I go and report this matter to some elders.
You have all suffered this time, and the elders will not be stingy with your rewards.
Especially you, invincible, have a good rest here. "
"Thank you for your understanding!"
Yang Wudi thanked him profusely, and the next step was equivalent to being placed under house arrest here.
After the old murderer left, Yang Wudi found a place to stay and fell asleep. Yuanshen quickly went to talk to the group of gray gas.
"Sect Master, what should my subordinates do next?"
"Just sleep, recuperate, and pray to your fathers every day."
"Hey, these fathers are all external things. Don't take them seriously if they are just a joke."
"Just keep it safe, I'll take care of the next steps."
Wu Wan gave Yang Wudi a few more instructions on how to act, and then withdrew his spiritual thoughts.
He opened his eyes after the long case, looked at Ling Xiaolan who was holding a scroll and reading, and said warmly: "Fairy, you go to Su Qing's place to rest first, I have to deal with some official duties."
"Oh, okay," Ling Xiaolan stood up immediately and said with a little embarrassment, "I forgot that you have other things to do, just be busy."
After Ling Xiaolan left the main hall, Wu Juan's smile subsided, and Taoist Xiaojian and the great elder appeared beside Wu Juan.
Xiaojian Taoist said: "The palace master just gave the order directly."
"It was announced to the public that five murderers escaped.
The captain of the Immortal Soldier who was responsible for escorting them to the main cabinet was suspended, and he was asked to go out drunk again and say something to complain about the matter. "
Wu Wan thought carefully and was afraid that he would use too much force and that it would be too much.
"Hang up the portraits of Yang Wudi and the other four people, and then rectify Wudi's name later."
"yes!"
Taoist Xiaojian responded, took two steps back, and disappeared immediately.
——This is facing Wu Juan with the attitude of Renhuang's subordinate.
The great elder asked: "Sect Master, is there anything else we need to do to destroy the sect?"
"The Ten Fierce Palaces may not know about Wudi's birth and the destruction of the sect," Wu Wang said. "It's best not to make too much of a move and let everyone practice in peace. Just don't talk about Yang Wudi and Zhang Mushan."
"good."
The great elder said something warmly and quietly disappeared, leaving only Wu Wan sitting alone in the main hall.
For the next half month, Wu Wan and Yang Wudi were waiting.
The Shiji Palace interrogated Yang Wudi six times.
Because the Renhuang Pavilion posted portraits of Yang Wudi and others and conducted a comprehensive search for Yang Wudi's whereabouts, the Shiji Palace valued Yang Wudi more and more, and the words became more polite every time he came.
Yang Wudi secretly heard rumors that this incident had alarmed the highest level of the Ten Fierce Palace, and that a chief elder wanted to introduce him to a certain adult.
Finally, during Yang Wudi's sixth trial, he heard this sentence:
"Master Invincible, come with us. The chief elder wants to see you."
Yang Wudi immediately became energetic, and his soul called out 'Sect Master' twice; Wu Wan immediately devoted himself to paying close attention to this place.
Before the nine-foot-tall man could speak, he was put into a sack by two angels.
It’s an old process.
Yang Wudi's six senses were closed, so he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
Wu Wan couldn't see clearly the environment around Yang Wudi, so he could only comfort him:
"Don't worry, there are no flaws."
"Well, I'm not worried. Sect Master, you are here, so I'm not worried at all."
Yang Wudi's soul muttered like this and gave an ugly smile.
Wu Wan sensed carefully that the sack containing Yang Wudi was flying rapidly, seemingly toward the southwest. After flying for about half an hour, the connection between the two masses of gray gas was severed and then quickly restored.
At this time, Yang Wudi's position suddenly became Wu Wan's northeast!
It was obvious that Yang Wudi had just passed the moving formation.
The location of the moving formation should be inside the fourth main hall.
I don't know what kind of formations were arranged there, and Wu Wan could not accurately sense the specific location of the gray gas. He could only draw a large area with a radius of thousands of miles on the map of the human domain.
And due to the obstruction of the large formation, Wu Wan could only vaguely see the environment around Yang Wudi at this moment.
It's like being separated by frosted glass.
Fortunately, Wu Wan could still clearly see the situation inside Yang Wudi's palace; he could also clearly hear the conversations between Yang Wudi and others.
The old-timer has such magical powers, but his anti-interference methods are somewhat lacking.
I heard someone praise:
"Yang Wudi, you performed very well this time. The Renhuang Pavilion has exploded! Hahaha, Renhuang Pavilion has Na Wuwangzi, and I, the Ten Gods Palace, also have talents like you!"
Yang Wudi's heart was trembling, and he hurriedly said: "You are flattering, you are really flattering."
"Hahaha, very humble. It's rare."
The shadow that led Yang Wudi walking in the underground hall laughed a few times and said again:
"This is not the first time you go to see the chief elder. Remember what I told you last time about what you should and shouldn't say. I know something about it.
You are very smart and capable. We will definitely benefit a lot from helping each other in the future. "
"Thank you for the promotion, sir. I am willing to do my best for you."
Wu Wang:......
Before he could complain about Yang Wudi, his heart felt inexplicably tight;
That familiar smell passed through Yang Wudi's nose and was felt by Wu Wan at the same time!
At this moment, Yang Wudi pushed open two stone doors, lowered his head and walked into a cave.
Inside the stone gate, an old woman in gorgeous clothes was kneeling on the ground. The female angel wearing a bamboo hat turned slightly and looked at Yang Wudi.
Qiongqi!
Wu Wan immediately recognized the identity of this female immortal.
Like Xue Kailong, a monk in the human realm controlled by Qiongqi's soul!
Can Yang Wudi cope with it?
It is not that Wu Wan and Yang Wudi have not considered this situation before, this is also the risk that Yang Wudi decided to take.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs.
Wu Wan was multitasking, looking at the map of the human domain in front of him, and narrowing down the approximate area where he sensed Yang Wudi's location as much as possible.
"Are you Yang Wudi?"
Qiongqi Female Immortal asked softly, and the stone door behind Yang Wudi slowly closed.
At that moment, the female fairy took off her bamboo hat, revealing a beautiful face, and she even raised her finger at Yang Wudi.
When he thought that this female fairy was just a painting, hiding a fierce uncle who had lived for who knows how many years, Wu Wan suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Yang Wudi stepped forward bravely, knelt on one knee, and shouted: "Greetings, my lord!"
The female immortal walked forward slowly, with a faint fairy light under her feet, and arrived at Yang Wudi's side.
Yang Wudi trembled all over.
Starting again? Is the dark history of being coveted repeatedly in the Ten Evil Hall about to begin again?
Normally, it would be fine, but at this moment, the sect leader is still watching!
Isn’t this dirtying the eyes of the sect leader?
The female fairy leaned down, and Yang Wudi closed his eyes nervously, searching for a way to deal with it in his heart.
Without any warning, the female goddess suddenly slapped her palm, and pressed her five fingers on Yang Wudi's head like an iron hoop!
A wisp of black energy flowed from her palm into the top of Yang Wudi's head, heading straight towards the divine palace where his soul resided!
The black energy condensed into a strange phantom in Yang Wudi's Divine Mansion. The phantom began to slowly rotate around Yang Wudi's little Yuan Shen, making a jeering laugh.
Wu Wang:......
Yang Wudi:...
Danger.
