Burnt corpses.
Lonely shadow.
Silent crowd.
And the gray sky that seemed to be right above my head.
The tranquility of Fuyu City is like the bustling world being put on hold;
A monk, a monk who had just ascended to the Immortal Realm, caught others off guard in time and burned himself in an instant, leaving behind questions. His energy and spirit turned into nothingness, and he fell down on the cold ground, with rustling black ash floating out of his body.
Then, the black ash floated in the wind and spread throughout the city, contaminating the people here.
Wu Wan stared at Liu Zonghe's remains.
He clenched his fists inexplicably and suddenly took steps forward, a sharp light bursting out of his eyes.
But just after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, and the veins popped up on the back of his fists, and the outline marks of golden scales faintly appeared, and then the marks were hidden and hidden in the flesh.
Let the breeze he just brought lift his long hair over his shoulders.
Wu Wan lowered his head and looked at Liu Zonghe's body.
Under the gaze of the surrounding monks who all took a few steps forward because he moved without knowing why he moved;
Wu Wan turned around and walked to the wooden chair, leaning back slightly and holding the handle of the wooden chair with both hands.
Not a word has been spoken since.
"Wuwang..."
Taoist Xiaojian's eyes flashed very quickly, and he said firmly:
"Where in the heavenly palace is the innate god here! What's so clever about controlling a small cultivator! Despicable! Shameless!"
This was the only response he made in such a short period of time.
Several more figures appeared out of thin air, all of them white-haired old men;
They rushed to the side of Liu Zonghe, regardless of the loss of immortal power, not giving up the treasures of elixirs, and even went to open up the shell of the universe to find out whether there was any residual soul left in Liu Zonghe.
He can't die like this.
The only son of the Liu family must not die like this.
There were monks around who kept trying to move forward, step by step to the charred corpse that had no way to save it, slowly surrounded Liu Zonghe's body, and surrounded the old men, the Immortal Soldiers of Renhuang Pavilion, Wu Huanzi and others. , isolated.
"is that true?"
"Master Wuwang, can a veteran general like the Liu family be used as a scapegoat at any time?"
"Where is human reason? Where is human reason!"
"Everyone!"
Taoist practitioners of Xiaojian raised their arms and shouted;
But the crowd in front of him remained silent, using their own gazes to make the sword cultivator's sword lose its shine.
The monks were gathering, slowly approaching Wu Wang;
The cultivators of the Mie Sect were forced to appear one after another. A few of them looked confused, but most of them always turned their backs to Wu Wu and faced the person in front of them.
"There must be some misunderstanding here. The sect master would never do such a thing."
"Everyone, please stop!"
"Wuwangzi, please give us ordinary monks an explanation."
"Master Wuwang, if you say something, everyone will still believe you."
"Wuxianzi!"
"Master Wuwang!"
"Wuwang..."
The number of voices gradually increased.
questioning;
noisy;
There was even a pleading voice, wanting Wu Wang to speak and give them a perfect explanation.
Just like Wu Wang often did before.
Just like he can solve it skillfully every time.
The figure of Ming She appeared from behind Wu Wan, with black light blooming in his eyes, and an extremely powerful pressure shook the entire audience.
But immediately, four old men suddenly appeared, five feet apart, and protected Wu Wan in the middle. A rich fairy light emitted from his body, which offset the pressure of the snake and made it impossible for the monks in the city to continue to attack. approaching forward.
The two fought against each other, causing all the monks in the city to stop almost at the same time.
But those questions...
One after another, there is an endless stream.
Xiaojian suddenly thought of something, and he rose up from the air, hovering in the air for a moment, then immediately turned into the shadow of the sword and flew towards the east, like a thunderbolt or a white rainbow.
But even faster than Xiaojian, there were several old men who appeared without warning at high altitudes.
They each used their own skills and hurried towards the southeast where the Liu family was located;
Among them was a tall, thin old man with white beard and hair, whose pupils were trembling at the moment.
Most of these old people from the Human Realm, who rarely appear in public, have solemn expressions.
In the sky, I don’t know when a star hung up.
A large cloud came from nowhere and enveloped Fuyu City; the wind that followed the cloud dispersed what happened here to the entire world.
Rumors of Liu Zonghe's death spread throughout the Human Realm, and an even bigger storm broke out from the southeastern corner of the Human Realm.
Three hundred and sixty-two people in the Liu family, for unknown reasons, all committed suicide.
The words "My name is pure, why is it dirty" were written on a wall of Liu's house.
The old man surnamed Liu, who had followed Shennong in various battles, felt lost and at a loss in the Liu family's house filled with a strange atmosphere. Finally, he put his hands behind his back and sighed without saying a word.
An old man stood behind him;
There were also old men whispering something;
There are even people who are constantly investigating here and using their magical powers, but unfortunately they are unable to reverse the course of time and see what happened here in a short time.
It was only known from the mouths of the experts of the Human Emperor Pavilion who secretly monitored this place that the head of the Liu family and others once shouted the word "my son", and then more than three hundred living beings were destroyed.
Half a day after Liu Zonghe burned his soul, a large number of old people came from the southeast, bringing corpses one after another and displaying them behind Liu Zonghe.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west.
Night came and went.
More and more figures appear near Fuyu City.
Xingtian's master, holding Xingtian who had been knocked unconscious, hid in the dark and frowned.
Zimo was standing on the boat thousands of miles away, shouting something to the female immortals in front of him, but he was constantly stopped by the people in front of him.
All the deacons of the Punishment Hall rushed there, but were stopped by the immortal soldiers;
Just like the orders received by the deacons of the Eight Pavilions of the Human Emperor, the deacons of the Punishment Hall were warned not to show up at will to avoid causing more trouble.
Human realm monks are gathering here.
The long-renowned masters have come out of seclusion one after another, and the old man who has not been seen for many years is also watching from a distance.
[The Renhuang Pavilion chose the Liu family as the scapegoat for Wu's conviction. The head of the Liu family was so angry that the whole family committed suicide to prove his ambition. 】
As soon as this news came out, the whole world was in an uproar.
Two days later.
Not only did the monks in Fuyu City not disperse, but they gathered more and more, like a vast ocean or a river, swallowing up the entire Fuyu City.
Between heaven and earth, pairs of eyes watched the situation in Fuyu City.
The people who destroyed the sect were constantly arguing with others, and the voices around Wu Huan did not stop for a moment, but they kept the same words over and over again.
Wu Wan did not show any emotion. He just sat in the wooden chair from beginning to end. Behind him stood the cold-faced Ming She and the frowning elder.
He didn't seem to have any intention of responding to this matter.
…
'Nothing wrong. '
'Wuwangzi. '
'Wuxianzi! '
Wu Wan sat there quietly, covering his inexplicably hollow pupils with his eyelids.
It felt like being in a deep sea full of noisy water, or standing in a boundless gray world, with flames constantly lighting up around it.
He was surrounded by figures holding torches, and the faces illuminated by the fire were all gray.
A figure raised his finger, pointing towards Wu Wan.
Wu Wan's eyelids were trembling slightly, and there was a divine light surging in his slightly opened eyes.
Vaguely, he heard the noise around him.
And the gray world he was in was even darker.
…
"Can the Renhuang Pavilion give us an explanation? In order to protect Wu Huanzi, can we give up anything? He is still a Beiye human race and has divine power to protect him!"
The young face was full of anger.
"Can you stop the mouths of monks all over the world? Can you stop the people's hearts in this world? Can you stop the vicissitudes of humanity?"
The middle-aged Taoist held a fly whisk and roared loudly.
"The bodies of the Liu family are displayed here. Are we going to turn a blind eye? Are we going to turn a blind eye?"
The gray-haired old woman kept vibrating the cane.
There was also an old man with gray hair, with tears in his eyes, looking up and lamenting, "How can human reason exist?"
"enough!"
Taoist Xiaojian shouted angrily, broke away from the obstruction of several friends in front of him, and held a bright long sword with his long hair disheveled and an angry look on his face.
"Are you all blind?
Liu Zonghe had just set himself on fire here. How did the news reach the Liu family, so that everyone in the Liu family could commit suicide in such a short period of time!
How did the head of the Liu family and his mother convince more than three hundred people to commit suicide at the same time!
How could they choose the same way and burn their souls at the same time!
This has not been investigated clearly. What are you shouting and saying here? Do you think you have a loud voice? ah! "
The hustle and bustle of Fuyu City temporarily stopped.
But it only takes two breaths...
"When Liu Zonghe was beaten by Renhuang Pavilion, the Liu family must have known the news."
"Is this really suicide? With such a bizarre method, are hundreds of people really committing suicide at the same time?"
"Human Emperor Pavilion!
They are all dead! Do you still want to protect Wuwangzi and do anything for Wuwangzi? "
"We are not the ones who are blind, Wu Huanzi has secretly taken control of the Human Emperor Pavilion!"
Taoist Xiaojian was astonished and his fingers tightly grasped the hilt of the sword.
He wanted to soar into the sky with his sword, and howl and dance in the air. The flame in his heart that had endured for two days now burst out like a volcano.
Why, there are still so many doubts, so many obvious and conspicuous doubts.
Why!
Why can’t the people around me hear or understand even though I have said it so clearly?
"you!"
Xiao Jian was about to speak angrily, but a big hand appeared on his shoulder and held him down.
Liu Bairen's figure appeared here at some unknown time;
Not only was this the leader of the human realm ministers, but a famous pavilion master, deputy pavilion master, general, and commander also appeared in the sky; there was also a fiery red wave on the horizon, which was the figure of the Imperial Guards.
"Back off."
Liu Bairen said in a deep voice.
Xiaojian showed unwillingness and turned to look at Liu Bairen, and also at Wu Wan, who was motionless with his eyelids lowered.
“Teacher, if this disciple retreats, who can stand up and say these things?
This matter is so strange and full of doubts! "
"Look to the side."
Liu Bairen said something through the voice.
Taoist Xiaojian was startled, his eyes skipping over the monks around him who were as annoyed or even angry as he was;
He saw those figures with gloomy expressions and confused eyes in the distance.
I saw those figures with calm faces and clear eyes farther away.
The sword cultivator's fingers trembled slightly.
Liu Bairen said: "If you want to take on important responsibilities, you must always control your heart. You still owe too much, so step back."
Xiao Jian lowered his head and sighed softly, holding the sword in his arms, bowing slightly to Liu Bairen, making a few bows scrawled here and there, then turned around and walked to Wu Juan's side, standing ten feet away.
Like clay sculpture.
"Everyone," Liu Bairen raised his hands and his deep voice spread throughout the city, "I am Liu Bairen, the master of the Renhuang Pavilion."
The figures around him became quiet.
"I know that the affairs of the Liu family have made you quite angry. The Liu family is a loyal family, and even senior Liu Wuren followed your majesty to expel the Heavenly Palace and restore the glory of the human realm.
Regarding today's Liu family matter, I promise you that we will provide a solution in the shortest possible time.
I will definitely find out the truth and find out what happened.
I can assure you, with my life, that the Renhuang Pavilion will never favor anyone! "
Liu Bairen's voice fell, and the low sky in Fuyu City seemed to rise slightly.
The people around him were all silent.
Someone asked: "Lord Pavilion Master! Is it true that Wu Huanzi has left the Renhuang Pavilion?"
Someone else sighed: "We are indeed a little impulsive. We should investigate the matter clearly."
Immediately some experts shouted and called:
"Since Pavilion Master Liu has said this, please rest assured and do not gather here or wait for news of this matter outside the main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion!"
"The Renhuang Pavilion will never favor anyone! Don't worry!"
"We all understand that there is anger in our hearts, but it does take some time to find out this matter. Are we all unreasonable people in the human realm?"
The rage of the monks was slowly dying down;
The figures in the sky gradually began to leave.
Suddenly, a harsh voice came from the crowd:
"You want to turn a big deal into a trivial matter again, and discuss how to calm down our anger behind closed doors?"
"Yes! We want a result now!"
"Lord Pavilion Master, does it take that long to investigate this matter? The eight words written on the wall of the Liu family were written with their family's lives and their blood!"
The waves surge again.
The crowd that was about to retreat now moved forward again.
Liu Bairen's face was ashen.
The white-haired old man who walked in the front and had no connection with the Liu family was leaning on a cane and shouting:
"Death is the most important thing. Please ask the Human Emperor's Pavilion to come up with a conclusion today. Don't let the hearts of all the monks in the human realm be chilled!"
Liu Bairen's hands behind his back slowly clenched.
"Then you are not afraid of chilling our sect leader's heart?"
The great elder suddenly stood up.
He flashed in front of Wu Huan, blocking Wu Huan by less than half a foot, and his back shrouded Wu Huan's figure.
The bloody robe is fluttering, but the bloody hair cannot dance.
That Miao Cuijiao, that Mao Aowu, that Yang Wudi, and all the people who had arrived to destroy the sect at this time squeezed out from the crowd, struggled forward, and broke into the prison set by the four masters. , surrounded Wu Wang.
Protect Wu Wan.
The great elder raised his head and sighed, and whispered:
“It is great for one person to die, so it is great for one person to die alone.
If a person is dead, he can ignore the truth; if a person is dead, he can ignore the truth.
I, Miao, have been cultivating Taoism so far. I have never done anything that I am ashamed of, and I have never let anyone down. Since the sect leader joined my Mie Sect, I have seen everything he has done and wherever he has been. inside.
He comes from Kitano, which is good.
He has divine power to temper his body, which is good! "
The great elder's voice gradually rose, his beard and hair were spread out, and his eyes were cold and ferocious.
"He is a guest at the Human Emperor's Pavilion, yes!
But these were all done one by one by him, and he gained them step by step!
Defeat the evil gods to gain divine power, resist the heavenly palace and gain the divine throne!
He is worthy of the human realm!
The meaning of separation in the Heavenly Palace has been so clear for a long time, have you all forgotten? Are you all pretending not to know? Looking at what happened today, who can provide evidence to prove that this matter is related to my sect leader?
As the saying goes, death is a big deal. More than 300 people in the Liu family died, and the people in the human realm were excited.
Could it be that more than a thousand cultivators from the Great Demon Sect of the Great Demon Sect committed suicide here? You will feel that my sect leader is innocent, was wrongly accused, and was plotted against! "
Anger burst out from the eyes of the Demon Slayers, and they turned to look in all directions, turning to look everywhere in the world.
Yang Wudi, with his bald head shining brightly and red eyes, shouted: "You have been scolding me for two whole days! Where can our sect master go? Do you have to suffer this injustice from you?"
"I, Mao Aowu, the elder of the Mie Sect and the master of the branch of Renhuang Pavilion in Fuyu City, am willing to prove it with my life!"
"Everyone in the Linfeng Sect must protect the reputation of the sect leader!"
"Among you," Miao Cuijiao sneered, "who is qualified to say these words to my sect leader here!"
"Pindao supports the Master of Wuwang Hall!"
Suddenly a monk jumped out of the crowd, carrying a spear, and landed outside the people of the Mie Sect, forcing himself out of a place to stay.
His face was scarred, his breath was solemn and thick, and he said loudly:
"Pindao once participated in two major battles in the Southeast Region, including the Battle of the City on the Clouds, where Master Wuwu battled wits and courage with the great commander.
In the recent battle that severely damaged Tiangong, it was the Master of Wuwu Palace who personally took action and beat Tiangong into such a state that he fled in embarrassment!
Just ask!
The Master of Wuwang Hall had explained the matter clearly before, so why did he want to harm the Liu family! "
Another monk stood up and jumped to the outside of the Demonic Cultivators of the Destruction Sect. He turned his back to Wu Wan and faced the crowd.
"I fought in the Battle of Yuncheng and saw with my own eyes that the Master of Wuwang Palace protected our retreat!"
"The last three brothers were killed in the southeastern region. They were cheering loudly before they died, and they were all laughing at Tiangong. We have never fought such a battle before!"
Suddenly, several old men fell from the sky and stood silently among the people of the Mie Sect.
Their breaths were long and peaceful, and their faces were haggard.
They once appeared around Wu Juan, protecting Wu Juan from fighting in the southeast region, and protecting Wu Juan from fleeing from the east of the East China Sea.
Another monk stood up...
Monks continued to stand around Miejong.
There were the neighbors of the Mie Sect who were escorted around the Mie Sect's ship when the leader of the Mie Sect rushed to Xuannv Sect to attend the founding ceremony that year;
There was the young monk whose eyes shone when he saw Wu Wu pointing at the sky and scolding him during the Southeast Chen Liang case.
More people came from afar. They squeezed out their positions in rows and circles and stood outside the Mie Sect, with their backs to Wu Wang and the crowd.
"I followed Wuwangzi and fought against the gods!"
"When I was working in the Renhuang Pavilion, it was extremely strange to see Wu Huanzi with my own eyes!"
"I know that Wu Huanzi is definitely not evil!"
"The poor man believes in him."
…
One sound, one sentence.
More and more figures gathered, like rocks in the sea, and then turned into islands in the sea.
There are young girls with pretty faces but angry faces;
Some young men looked worried.
The few old men in the Golden Elixir and Lingji Realm worked hard to squeeze out from the crowd. Among them was an old man who called himself Zuodong Zhenren. He held a fly whisk and kept shouting, using his weak magic power, Talking about how he and Wu Huanzi met.
"He is definitely not a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation, let alone someone with ulterior motives!"
The rocks become islands, and the islands become land.
The monks in Fuyu City gradually divided into two parts. Those monks who were originally standing in the distance either made impassioned speeches, or were silent and silently stood outside the Mie Sect.
He stood around Wu Wang.
The deacons of the Eight Pavilions of the Human Emperor watched from afar;
Taoist Xiaojian, who had been lowering his head until now, slowly raised his head with a relieved smile on his lips.
Yang Wudi's eyes were red, and he kept bowing to the thickening wall of people in front of him.
Between the two groups of monks, a distinct circular line appeared, and this circle continued to expand...
Finally, the circle expanded to the place where the Liu family's corpses were buried.
The old man with long white hair and a gray robe stood next to the body of the head of the Liu family and his mother. He looked down at them. When he looked up, he was full of grief.
"forget it."
He murmured, but at this moment, with his extraordinary cultivation, it was difficult to steady the trembling of his voice:
"Everyone, forget it. The matter with my Liu family is just a misunderstanding. It's just a misunderstanding. It's not worth making such a big fuss."
The monks were completely silent.
Many monks were in complicated moods, with confusion evident in their eyes.
"Actually, I was wrong."
With a soft sigh, all the monks were shocked, and their gazes and wisps of immortal consciousness all fell towards the place where the voice came from.
Because that is the center of the whirlpool;
Because that is the focus of heaven and earth!
In front of the small wooden chair, Wu Wan stood up at some point.
His eyes were clear and his expression was calm. He smoothed the wrinkles of his robe and took half a step forward, but the soles of his feet hovered half a foot above the ground.
Another step, another step.
There seemed to be transparent stairs under his feet, allowing him to reach higher ground step by step, overflowing the crowd, and reaching a height of ten feet in the air.
The stars above his head flickered gently, then disappeared.
Wu Wan glanced everywhere and sighed slightly in his heart.
After all, he still had to do something against his will.
Is Da Siming sitting across from the chessboard?
The behavior is very similar.
The purpose of Da Siming's move was not only to throw a basin of dirty water on him, but also to create new conflicts in the human domain, damage the prestige of the human emperor, and thus fundamentally shake the internal unity of the human domain.
Senior Shen Nong cannot show up. Seniors showing up to support will cause greater turmoil.
Wu Wan can only be glad now that he left Qingniao, Suqing and Xianzi in Beiye and did not let them come back to interfere with this matter.
Otherwise things will be more complicated and harder to control.
The details of the Liu family's affairs are no longer important.
The most important thing now is to resolve the current situation.
Wu Wan closed his eyes and concentrated, taking a gentle breath. The solution he had been thinking about for the past two days was running through his heart. Small circles appeared in the floating land where his feet had just stepped.
In the circle, the two qi of yin and yang chase each other.
Wu Wang sat cross-legged out of thin air, with a layer of white clouds forming under his body.
Behind him, black and white auras flew from the sky and the earth, converging into two groups of black and white auras. The two groups of auras began to chase and surround him.
The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart, and a beam of sunshine fell on Wu Huan.
A faint galaxy appeared around Wu Huan, and the Tai Chi diagram behind him was evenly 'spread out', with Bagua lines appearing on the outside.
Qian 1, Dui 2, Li 3, Zhen 4, Xun 5, Kan 6, Gen 7 and Kun 8.
An obscure and exquisite Taoist rhyme spread around him, slowly swinging from heaven to earth, making the monks' eyes look infatuated and their Taoist hearts trembling.
"Yin Yang Avenue!"
"The Yin-Yang Avenue of Emperor Fuxi!"
"Yes, it is the great way of the late emperor! How could Wu Huanzi do this!"
Wu Wan sighed softly, his voice accompanied by Taoist rhyme, which penetrated into the monk's ears.
"The late Emperor taught me the Yin and Yang Tao, granted me the innate divine blood, and ordered me to help the human realm and continue the fire of the human race.
Heaven's principles are empty, but human principles are clear.
Since joining the WTO, I have never regarded myself as the successor to the Emperor, but His Majesty Shennong always has high expectations for me. This is the reason.
The forces in the human domain that have expectations for the position of human emperor have always been somewhat hostile to me. I understand that and will not pursue it.
Today I feel that I will betray the people of the Human Realm, and I have always misunderstood me. I feel that I am desperate for the position of Human Emperor, and even colluded with the pavilion masters to plan many things.
But today, I just want to tell you.
I don't have to do things like intrigues or intrigues.
I am innocent! "
Suddenly a fire bloomed behind him, and a line on the Bagua plate was ignited.
Suddenly, he heard the roar of the fire dragon, and a flaming blue dragon descended from the sky, surrounding Wu Wan, and kept letting out low roars.
In the Heavenly Palace, Da Siming's face was ashen as he swept away the low table in front of him.
The Avenue of Fire!
Directly triggered by Wu Wan's Yan Emperor Order!
Wu Huan's face was extremely stern, his eyes were shining with fire, and his long hair was constantly flying. Although the eight words spoken in his mouth were light, they were like heavy hammers, hitting the hearts of the cultivators in the human realm:
"You can take over the position of Human Emperor at any time."
