Is this the main pavilion of Sihai Pavilion?
Wu Wan raised his head and looked at the magnificent seaside city in front of him. His immortal consciousness spread out and was blocked near the city wall. He could only see the four characters carved on the top of the city.
[Treasures from all over the world].
The main pavilion and branch pavilions of Renhuang Pavilion are scattered everywhere, and the number of immortals and masters serving in them must be far greater than that of Sihai Pavilion.
However, the Sihai Pavilion has built a large city here. There are many high-rise buildings and layers of formations in it. It is faintly aware of the pressure of several transcendent realm masters, and its intuitive impact is even greater than that of the Renhuang Pavilion main pavilion.
"Here's the question..."
Dongfang Mumu's little face was full of anxiety and she shouted softly.
Along the way, Wu Wan's expression had not been very good-looking.
On the way, Dongfang Mumu, who heard what happened from Lin Suqing's mouth, was also startled, and was so frightened that it was not in line with her appearance.
Did Yunxiufang eat the ferocious gallbladder? Dare to touch the only son of the Ji family?
The most terrible thing is that Yunxiufang is also obviously related to Sihai Pavilion?
Chuzhida didn't look for any trace of Ji Mo at all, but went straight to the main pavilion of Sihai Pavilion...
Are they going to demolish their Sihai Pavilion?
Wu Wan lowered his head and glanced at Dongfang Mumu, the coldness in his eyes softened slightly, and he said in a voice:
"Go to the city and tell your master Feng Yezi about Ji Mo being arrested by Yun Xiufang. Don't worry about the rest."
"This... okay."
Mu Daxian agreed, jumped into the sky, took out a token to open the formation in front, and quickly landed on the tall building in the middle of the city.
Wu Wan didn't say much, and walked forward with his hands behind his back. Several figures fell from the sky behind him. The leaders were the Great Elder of the Mie Sect and the Elder Miao, followed by Yang Wudi, Zhang Mushan and others, a total of dozens of true immortals.
They each revealed their auras, and due to the movement of the Great Elder's Qi, a bloody cloud appeared in the sky.
Dragons and tigers writhed in the clouds, pythons roared, and it seemed like thousands of troops and horses were rushing in. Auras appeared in the big city in shock, and hundreds of figures stood in the air.
In an instant, there were hundreds of immortal soldiers at the gate of the big city, watching Wu Wang and his party with vigilance.
Two middle-aged male immortals who looked like captains walked out of the formation and each shouted:
"Stop! This is the important place of Sihai Pavilion! No idlers are allowed in!"
"Do you have a pass?"
Wu Wan just looked ahead. The great elder's sleeves and robes were fluttering, and a big hand formed out of thin air and slapped the two people on the head.
Even the immortals couldn't resist the extraordinary attack. What's more, the elder didn't have any warning before he took action. The two of them could only maintain the body-protecting immortal light.
The group of immortal soldiers was furious and was about to swarm them.
The great elder's eyes were filled with blood. This extraordinary demon cultivator, who had already participated in the fierce battle between evil gods, was now full of pressure. How could this group of immortal soldiers withstand it?
Miezong and his party kept moving forward, but they kept retreating slightly, frightened by the extraordinary pressure.
Dang!
The sound of wooden staffs hitting the ground came from the top of the city, and there was a gentle curl of fresh air. A white cloud enveloped the immortal soldiers, and the Taoist minds of the immortal soldiers suddenly became much calmer.
However, an old woman and a tall, thin old man appeared at the same time, blocking out the coercion emanating from the Great Elder.
The tall and thin old man snorted coldly, and the old woman slowly spoke.
"snort!"
"Fellow Taoist, you are the Blood-Hand Demon Lord? I wonder why you came to my Sihai Pavilion?"
The great elder did not answer. At this moment, Mie Zong and his party were no more than ten feet away from the city gate.
Wu Wang stopped, and dozens of people stopped at the same time.
Yang Wudi moved a wooden chair inlaid with jade and gold from behind and placed it in the middle of the road.
Wu Wan lifted up the hem of his Taoist robe, sat down calmly, and stared at the big city in front of him.
He did not show off his power or pressure. At first glance, others thought he was a disciple of someone else's family. However, upon closer inspection, they found that his eyes were too deep and his young face was not angry but powerful.
Its momentum is like a slowly growing mountain. It is no more than ten feet high at first, but in a short time it is already a thousand feet tall!
Elder Miao held a palace fan in her hand and swayed her soft waist. Dressed in a black skirt, she looked like a blooming peony. After walking a few steps, the immortal soldiers could no longer look away and lost their previous ruthlessness. strength.
Her red lips parted slightly, and although her voice was gentle, it sounded throughout the Sihai Pavilion:
"We are members of the Great Demon Sect of Mie Tian Hei Yu Lin Feng. If there is any offense, please bear with me in Sihai Pavilion."
Elder Miao turned sideways, walked slowly, and his voice became softer and softer:
"Today, my sect leader Wuwangzi came here in person, just because my protector got lost in your Sihai Pavilion.
This protector's surname is Ji. He is a close friend of our sect leader and has made great contributions to our sect's destruction.
Our sect master doesn't want to make the matter a big deal. As long as Protector Ji appears here intact within twelve hours, we will go back home immediately.
But if Mr. Zimmer is injured, unconscious, or injured, or his limbs are broken, my sect leader will not let go of anyone related to this matter. "
After she finished speaking, she left the big city with a trace of her back, and walked back behind Wu Wan.
Suddenly a sneer came from the city: "What kind of ghost is your sect leader? He actually threatens my Sihai Pavilion! You demon sect witch! Are you looking for death?"
Elder Miao turned his head slightly and saw a young woman holding a sword and scolding, with a charming smile on her lips, pink light flashing in her eyes, and said with a smile:
"This yellow-haired girl, give me a few slaps on the mouth."
The young woman didn't know why, but suddenly two majestic figures appeared beside her, and they were slapped on the left and right at the same time.
Wu Wan stared at the young female fairy for a while, and suddenly became enlightened.
He has seen this man.
When I left my daughter's country, I met an envoy from the Sihai Pavilion, one old and one young.
It's a pity that Elder Miao activated his charming skills too quickly and didn't give this woman a chance to shout out those words.
It’s like [the Emperor’s charter allows him to control everything].
The city was quiet for a while, and then there was a buzzing sound.
"Isn't this the Master of the Punishment Hall, Wu Huazi? How did he become the sect master?"
"Protector Ji, the Protector Ji who destroyed the sect, I seem to have an impression...that Hualou prodigal Ji Mo? Yes, he also participated in the trial of our Sihai Pavilion."
"Zimo got lost in our Sihai Pavilion? Where are we? Our territory is all in Jiuye, and the only one in the main pavilion is in the human domain."
"What's going on?"
In the city, in the tall building in the middle with the word "Four Seas" hanging on it, dozens of figures gathered in a lobby, talking about it.
Most of them are old people and old women, about 30% of them have middle-aged faces, and not half of them have young faces.
Feng Yezi was sitting at the main seat, holding a cup of tea and sipping it slowly, listening to the whispers around him.
After a while, Feng Yezi slowly put down the tea cup, and the soft "click" sound made the place completely quiet.
The master of Sihai Pavilion wearing a crane crown said:
"Yunxiufang, who did it?"
No one among the dozens of elders and deacons of Sihai Pavilion answered.
Feng Yezi glanced from the left side. An old woman stood up, lowered her head and cupped her hands, and whispered:
"Pavilion Master, that Wuhuazi is just the master of the Renhuang Pavilion's Punishment Hall, not on the same level as me. He actually brought people to the Sihai Pavilion to cause trouble and claimed to be the sect master. He clearly doesn't take our Sihai Pavilion seriously.
It's better to send a few people over to drink him away, so as to preserve the dignity of our Sihai Pavilion. "
A middle-aged male cultivator on the right stood up and sighed:
"Mr. Pavilion, don't you understand? Master Wuwu came here as the leader of the Destroying Sect, and what he wants is Ji Mo, the protector of the Destroying Sect. His intention is just to protect Ji Mo's life!
The unspoken implication of Hall Master Wuwang is that as long as Ji Mo is safe and sound, he will no longer pursue the matter.
If we don’t realize this little bit of praise..."
An old man on the left stood up and frowned: "Exaltation? Where did you put our Sihai Pavilion? Then Zimo lost it, why should he come to our Sihai Pavilion to look for it?"
Another middle-aged woman stood with her sword in hand and cursed: "Don't you all know what is going on in Yunxiufang? Now that you have done such a dirty thing, are you still afraid of others investigating?"
Mr. Youge stood up and said, "You bastard! Sihai Pavilion collected all the treasures of the nine fields and what great contributions it has made to the human realm!"
Another deacon snorted coldly: "I'm going to tell you something that the elders may not like to hear. These tasks in our Sihai Pavilion can be done by a different group of people.
But those loyal souls who died on the border cannot be replaced by anyone!
Isn’t the Ji family worthy of our respect?
Yunxiufang is not only bold, it is simply lawless! He actually attacked Ji Mo. Even if Ji Mo was a prodigal who owed them Yunxiufang hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, he couldn't do such a thing! "
An old woman said anxiously: "Then Zimo has almost found out who we are at Sihai Pavilion!"
quiet.
The entire lobby could hear a needle drop, and everyone looked at the old woman.
"I am saying, saying..."
The old woman's forehead was covered with cold sweat. She glanced at Feng Yezi and whispered: "The water behind Yunxiufang is very deep. You and I can't grasp it. Even if we know about it, we can only turn a blind eye." Only one eye.
Pavilion Master, please make your decision on this matter. That Wuhuazi is only a mere palace master, so how dare he act so arrogantly on you here. "
Feng Yezi nodded slightly, frowned and looked to the right, and said slowly: "Do you have any opinions?"
"No, Pavilion Master, do you really want to scold that Wu Huanzi?"
A famous middle-aged male immortal stood up, hopping anxiously, and said hurriedly:
"Everyone, who is this Wuhuangzi?
That's the little golden dragon! Your Majesty is almost the designated successor to the Emperor of China! No one in the Renhuang Pavilion knew that even Pavilion Master Liu Bairen was polite to him and discussed everything!
Then who is Zimmer?
The Ji family is full of loyal people, and there has never been a coward since Emperor Fuxi! If when the Ji family hears the news and the Ji family's grandmother comes with the plaque given by the late emperor, will you and I kneel down and explain it to others?
Pavilion Master! You must not drive them away. If our people did this, bring Zimo back quickly! "
To Feng Yezi's left, an old woman opened her eyes and said slowly:
"How can I, the Sihai Pavilion, admit to something I have never done?"
Many pavilion elders beside and behind the old woman spoke one after another. The meaning of their words was that Sihai Pavilion had never done this, and it was pure nonsense for Wu Huan to come here to find Ji Mo.
Feng Yezi nodded slowly and said with a smile: "Since senior sister has spoken, this is the only way we can make the decision at this time."
"Grandma, Zimo was captured by Yunxiufang! Does Yunxiufang really have nothing to do with our Sihai Pavilion?"
Behind the screen where Feng Yezi was seated, Dongfang Mumu jumped out and stared at the old woman who had just spoken, the former master of the Sihai Pavilion.
Dongfang Mumu changed from her usual giggling, with a bit of confusion, a bit of confusion, and a bit of hidden anger on her face.
She said firmly:
"Ask the question... The master of Wuwang Palace sent two groups of people to investigate Yunxiufang, Ji Mo in the light and Lin Qi in the dark.
On his way here, the Master of Wuwang Palace sent out twelve command talismans. The Ji family, Lin family, and Pori Sect all knew about this at this moment.
When I say this, you can decide for yourself.
You say I'm a little evil star every day, and I just play tricks on you. Have you ever done anything harmful?
what about you?
A bunch of old evil stars! vomit! "
After saying that, Dongfang Mumu held the dagger and cupped his hands forward, turned around and jumped towards the window on one side, disappearing without a trace after a few ups and downs.
The atmosphere in the lobby is more depressing.
Many eyes fell on the old woman's face, and many eyes fell on Feng Yezi's face.
Feng Yezi just picked up the tea and took a sip, still calm and composed.
On the right, an old woman sighed:
"Can you really hide it if you want to? The Ji family and the Lin family can influence most of the generals, and behind Wu Huanzi stands the Renhuang Pavilion.
He gave us twelve hours just to protect Jimo's life. As long as Jimo returns safely and Yunxiufang closes his business, he will not embarrass Sihai Pavilion.
Who was the last opponent of Renwuwangzi? The great commander of Tiangong!
Who was your last opponent? Qiongqi, the head of the fierce god!
From what I can see, Ji Mo's life is the most important thing right now. If any of you can contact Yunxiufang, why don't you hurry up and contact him? "
Feng Yezi said slowly: "If Ji Mo can return safely, half of his guilt will be relieved."
"Are they really checking Yunxiufang openly and secretly? I'll just ask."
Feng Yezi stood up and said with a smile:
"If Ji Mo returns safely, it can be said that our Sihai Pavilion rescued him from the thieves. Wouldn't this matter be reduced to a major issue?
You still don’t know how to adapt, and don’t act like a disaster is imminent. Our Sihai Pavilion cannot fail, and we cannot fail.
If you are willing to go with me, please go and see Wu Huanzi together.
This is a very courageous young man, and I would like to introduce him to you. "
After saying this, Feng Yezi put his hands on his back and moved forward in a floating manner.
The elders and deacons on the right didn't think much about it. They stood up and followed Feng Yezi. Many people on the left looked hesitant. You looked at me and I looked at you. They all looked away and didn't look at each other.
After Feng Yezi left, several people stood up, bowed to the old woman on the left, and hurried to the side door.
…
Outside the city gate, the number of immortal soldiers faced by the exterminators had increased from hundreds to thousands.
The young woman covered her mouth with a sad expression on her face and stared at the group of Demon Sect masters outside.
Wu Wang looked very calm on the surface, and would turn his head to take a sip of tea from time to time, but there was still a stone hanging in his heart.
He couldn't hear the debate among the elders and deacons of the Sihai Pavilion at the moment, but what the other party analyzed was consistent with what he was expressing at the moment.
He wanted to save Zimmer's life.
If Sihai Pavilion brings Ji Mo back, he will turn around and leave without paying much attention to Yunxiufang's affairs.
Wu Wang didn't want to worry about this nonsense.
It is difficult to lead a team that is too big. If a force is too large, it will always breed disadvantages of one kind or another, and there will always be areas where the sun cannot shine.
It was the Qingqiu country girl who ran into Wu Juan's hands. Wu Juan was a little disgusted with Yunxiufang, so he asked Ji Molinqi to investigate the matter thoroughly.
Of course, this is only the first level of intention.
There are several motives behind this matter. The first is to defeat the Sihai Pavilion, which controls the lifeblood of the human realm. The second is to frighten those masters of the human realm who have more selfish desires but occupy important positions;
The third is to give Zimo and Lin Qi the opportunity to train and improve. It is not a problem to stay by their side all the time.
But at the deepest level, Wu wanted to let the Punishment Hall get out of the Renhuang Pavilion and expand the powers of the Punishment Hall to facilitate his actions later.
The human realm must be as solid as iron to compete with the Heavenly Palace.
But now...
Yun Xiufang is so bold, Sihai Pavilion is so unscrupulous in its actions!
Wu Wu wanted to rescue Ji Mo today. As long as Ji Mo returns safely, he will take action himself and find other reasons to dig out the cancer in Sihai Pavilion bit by bit.
In fact, if you really want to deal with the cancer in Sihai Pavilion, you don't have to go through Yunxiufang.
Check the account directly!
Wu Wan didn't believe it. Those Sihai senior officials who had an affair with Yunxiufang were so innocent elsewhere!
The great elder suddenly sent a message to remind: "Sect Master, they are coming, and senior Feng Yezi is the first."
"oh?"
Wu Wan couldn't help but frown slightly.
Feng Yezi?
Is the Yunxiufang incident really related to Feng Yezi?
This is not right. Feng Yezi had just been the master of the Sihai Pavilion for a few years. Before Wu Wan came to the human domain, when he had a blind date with Xiao MSG on the island, His Majesty Shennong personally promoted him and transferred him from another pavilion.
Yunxiufang has existed for many years, so it stands to reason...
Yes.
Wu Wan had some sense in his heart and wanted to understand why Feng Yezi appeared at this moment.
This old man actually had to show up, otherwise it would be difficult to convince the crowd in Sihai Pavilion from now on.
Thinking of this, Wu Wan stood up, with a slight smile on his lips, and warned the person behind him: "Don't be rude when you face senior Feng Yezi later."
Wu Wang emphasized the word 'Feng Yezi', and everyone nodded in agreement, obviously knowing what the sect master meant.
'Don't mess with anyone older than the chief official of the palace. '——Interpretation of Yang Wudi's version.
However, after a moment, the thousands of immortal soldiers moved aside, and the light wall of the great formation slowly melted away.
Feng Yezi strolled over with a slight smile in his eyes and a breeze in his broad robes; the group of old people behind him each showed a bit of a smile and looked harmonious.
"Little friend Wuwu, what kind of wind brings you here?"
"Well, I'm worried about the safety of my family's protector, and I feel a little uneasy in my heart, so I came here to wait."
Wu smiled and said, "If I have offended senior, please forgive me, senior Feng Yezi.
Everyone, call someone. "
Dozens of strong men clasped their fists together and shouted: "Greetings to the Lord of the Wind Pavilion!"
Feng Yezi smiled even more.
He took two steps forward and said in a slow voice: "I am in such a hurry that I have not had time to summon all the elders who are staying in the main hall of Sihai Pavilion... why don't you come over and pay homage to the master of Wuwang Palace?"
All the old people bowed together and said, "I have met Master Wuwu."
"You're welcome," Wu Wan smiled and nodded, knowing that these people were Feng Yezi's team members, and they would not move if they could later.
At this moment, ten feet away from Wu Wang and Feng Yezi, the universe twisted slightly, a ray of fire flashed through, and an enchanting woman wrapped in flames walked out of it.
The flame turned into a portal, which connected to a mountain forest.
This woman's facial features were far from exquisite, her figure was too tall, and her figure could be described as hot, so she had a different kind of aura.
The flames of the fiery red armor on her body were restrained, her head was raised slightly, and she held a long staff in both hands.
"His Majesty, Emperor Yan, asked Xia Guan Zhurong Huo Ling to meet Master Feng Pavilion. Your Majesty has ordered that Master Feng Pavilion go to see him immediately."
Feng Yezi looked solemn, slightly cupped his hands to Zhu Rong Huo Ling, and said: "I will go there right now."
After saying that, he walked straight towards the door and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Xia Guan Huoling, who was almost as tall as Wu Juan, gave Wu Juan a stiff smile, stepped forward, and raised the long staff in his hand above his head.
"Your Majesty, the ocher whip is here, and it is now under the control of Master Wuwu Hall!
The Punishment Hall is now ordered to conduct a thorough investigation into the Yunxiufang matter! If anyone is dissatisfied, he will be struck with an ocher whip! "
Wu Wan raised his hands above his head and held the long staff in his hand. The Flame Emperor's order in his body stirred up flames. The long staff was filled with flames and turned into a red wooden whip.
Then, Wu Huan had some doubts in his heart.
What if after such force, Zhi Mo is killed and silenced...?
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Suddenly, a loud laugh came from the sea.
Wu Wan's immortal consciousness swept over it, and saw a strange cylindrical ship flying upside down on the sea. There was a familiar burly man wearing a cloak, holding his arms, raising his slender neck, and wah ha ha ha. 'laughing'.
Under the big ship, the strong old man was carrying the big ship and was riding the waves at an extremely fast speed.
"Brother! Look who he brought here!"
Wu Wan sniffed and immediately felt relieved.
Yes, Zimmer's taste.
