This is 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 city wall.

[Treasures from all over the world].

The main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion has branches all over the place. The number of immortals and masters serving in it must far exceed that of Sihai Pavilion.

However, the Sihai Pavilion has built a large city here, with many tall buildings and layers of formations. 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. She was so frightened that it was not in line with her appearance.

Did Yunxiufang take the courage of the fierce god? Dare you touch the only son of the Ji family?

The most terrible thing is that Yunxiufang is also obviously related to Sihai Pavilion?

I didn't even look for Ji Mo. Instead, I went straight to the 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 did not say much, and walked forward with his hands behind his hands. Behind him, figures fell from the sky. 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 were tumbling in the clouds, dragons and pythons were roaring, and it was like thousands of troops and horses rushing in. Auras appeared in the big city in shock, and hundreds of figures stood in the sky.

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 to enter!"

"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, slapping the two people head on.

Even the immortals couldn't resist the extraordinary attack. What's more, there was no sign before the elder took action. The two of them could only maintain the body-protecting immortal light.

The group of immortal soldiers were furious and were about to swarm them.

The great elder's eyes were filled with blood. This extraordinary demon cultivator, who had already participated in the battle between fierce gods, was under full pressure at this moment. How could he withstand this group of immortal soldiers?

The Mie Zong and his party kept moving forward, but they kept retreating slightly. They were frightened by the extraordinary pressure.

when!

From the top of the city, there was the sound of a wooden staff hitting the ground, and there was a gentle breeze, and a white cloud enveloped the immortal soldiers, who suddenly felt 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, thin old man snorted coldly, and the old woman slowly spoke.

"snort!"

"Fellow Taoist is the Blood-Handed 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 only ten feet away from the city gate.

As soon as Wu Wang stopped, 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 Wang lifted up the hem of his Taoist robe, sat down calmly, and stared at the big city in front of him.

He didn't show off his power or pressure. At first glance, others thought he was a disciple of someone else's family, but upon closer inspection, they found that his eyes were too deep, and his young face was actually powerful without being angry.

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 take their eyes 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 that destroys the sky and the black wind. If there is any offense, please bear with me in the 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 family's Dharma protector got lost in your Sihai Pavilion.

This protector's surname is Ji. He is a close friend of our sect leader, and he has made great achievements in helping me destroy our sect.

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. Ji Mo is injured, faints, or suffers from physical injuries or broken limbs, my sect master 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 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 power 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, 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 is this? Our territory is all in Jiuye, and the only one in the main pavilion is in the human domain."

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In the city, in the middle tall building with the word "四海" 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 made it?"

There were dozens of elders and deacons from Sihai Pavilion, but no one 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 Wu Huanzi is just the master of Renhuang Pavilion's Punishment Hall, and he is not on the same level as me. He actually brought people to 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? The master of Wuwang Palace came here as the leader of the sect-destroying sect, and what he wants is Ji Mo, the sect-destroying protector. 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 not pursue the matter any further.

If we don’t realize this little bit of praise..."

An old man on the left stood up, frowned and said: "Excellence? 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, the elders, know what is going on in Yunxiufang? Now that you have done such a dirty thing, are you still afraid of being investigated by others?"

Mr. Youge stood up and said, "You bastard! Sihai Pavilion has collected all the treasures of the nine fields and what a contribution it has made to the human realm!"

Another deacon snorted coldly: "Let me tell you something that you ministers 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 he is a prodigal and owes Yunxiufang hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, he cannot do such a thing!"

An old woman said anxiously: "Then Zimo has almost found out who we are at Sihai Pavilion!"

quiet.
To be continued...