"It's not a big deal."

Wu Wang calmly dismissed the topic and said seriously: "Regarding the dungeon tragedy, did the master find any doubts?"

"There are doubts, but there are some."

Liu Bairen pondered for a moment, then told Wu Wang in detail all the clues that Renhuang Pavilion had, and he finished it in two or three sentences.

"These are the clues?"

"It's basically the same as having no clues."

Liu Bairen smiled bitterly and said: "Sihai Pavilion can find dozens of spies. I am afraid there are four hundred here, but there is really no way to do this."

Wu Wan touched his chin and groaned softly. He gently moved his big feet in the basin and began to think about the case.

The tightly guarded dungeon, the eight true immortals and immortals whose souls were banned, the formations that had not been destroyed, and the nearby extraordinary masters were not alerted...

A wild version of secret room murder?

Wu Wang said: "Pavilion Master, please bring all the relevant people to me tomorrow."

"Hey, are you a layman?"

Liu Bairen smiled and said: "Go directly to the Punishment Hall, where there is a special arrangement for trial cases. This is your cultivation residence, how can you let others enter casually?

One thing, Wuwu, you should pay more attention to."

"What?"

"For your own safety, I have arranged for you to live here because I don't want anything to happen to you, otherwise Your Majesty will have to pull my head off."

Liu Bairen said seriously:

"His Majesty has also warned you that you have another hope for the Human Realm. I also hope that you will cherish your life and not take risks easily. The Human Realm does not lack one or two masters of the Celestial Realm.

Also, Your Majesty asked me to teach you how to cultivate your body, and I will also train you while you are dealing with these matters.

Don’t lose to your fellow countryman!”

Wu Wang shrugged and said with a smile: "Brother Xingtian is unparalleled in battle. It's enough for me to come up with ideas."

"Okay, you rest now and we'll be busy with these things tomorrow."

Liu Bairen took out two jade tablets and put them in Wu Wan's hands.

On one side of the jade plaque is Liu Bairen's face, which is as real as his face; on the other jade plaque is the word "soldier", which should be used to mobilize the immortal soldiers around Renhuang Pavilion.

"Would you like me, the Pavilion Master, to give you a push on your back?"

"That's not necessary," Wu said with a smile, "I still like Su Qing's strength."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Liu Bairen laughed and left, while Lin Su slightly curled his lips.

I didn’t see my young master before, so I didn’t have any tea!

…

In the dead of night, there is a neat row of small wooden houses on the outside of the top of the mountain where the main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion is located.

Xue Kailong was lying on the wooden bed with his arms pillowed on his head. He thought of the exquisite attic he had seen before and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

He must impress everyone!

A sneer flashed across his mouth, eerie and cold, not like ordinary people.

…

Early the next morning.

In the compartment on the highest floor of the attic, Wu Wang woke up from a state of meditation and enlightenment. After going to the screen, he changed into a majestic black robe and spent a long time tinkering with his hairstyle in front of the mirror.

Until Lin Suqing was outside and urged softly: "Master, the deacon of the Punishment Hall is here to pick you up."

Wu Wan then walked out of his room.

Lin Suqing couldn't help but be startled when she saw today's young master. She felt that he had red lips and white teeth, a slender figure, a slightly square face and a handsome face, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was so charming.

The basic nature of food and color is the same for men and women.

She said: "Master, do you want me to accompany you today?"

"The only thing you need to practice well is not to be separated from Great Immortal Mu," Wu Wan warned, "If I don't come back, don't talk to anyone."

Lin Suqing said: "Don't worry, young master. I know that the Renhuang Pavilion is not yet stable."

Wu Wan opened the folding fan and shook it slightly, muttering to himself: "Today's game may not be easy to solve."

"Come on, Master!"

Lin Suqing was there to encourage and encourage Wu Wan, but for no reason... he lost a bit of confidence.

The so-called punishment hall is actually used by Renhuang Pavilion to punish the immortals who have made mistakes within the palace. It is not intended to resolve unjust, false and wrongful cases in the human realm.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The human realm is too vast, and the relationship between immortals and mortals is too complicated. Renhuang Pavilion cannot manage it, so it can only set the tone from a big perspective.

Restrict Xianfan's behavior.

When Wu Wan arrived at the Punishment Hall, dozens of figures were already standing inside, and there were two Transcendent Realm masters sitting on one side.

The layout here is like the ‘yamen’ in Wu Wang’s impression.

Outside the hall, there is a row of white jade pillars wrapped with thunder, each wrapped with chains as thick as a thigh.

In the hall, there are two rows of immortal soldiers standing on the left and right, with a wide chair in the middle, and behind the wide chair is a screen painted with ferocious beasts;

Compared with the "yamen", this place lacks a long desk and a wooden structure.

"Sir, please take a seat."

The house deacon who had brought Wu Juan here took Wu Juan to the wide chair and bowed to make an invitation.

Wu Huan nodded, sat upright in the wide chair, put away the folding fan in his hand, and scanned the front, scanning the faces of this group of immortals whose cultivation realm was generally much higher than his own.

"I am the Inspector of the Cabinet, Wu Huazi, and I just took office yesterday."

Wu Wan had a cold face and said loudly:

"Everyone can also understand that I was invited by Pavilion Master Liu to handle this matter, and this status is just for convenience.

Who among you was the first to discover that the eight Sin Immortals died tragically?"

An immortal soldier stood up, cupped his fists and raised his hands, and said loudly: "Sir, I am the first one I have seen!"

"oh?"

Wu Wan picked up his tone and said, "Tell me in detail, don't miss any details."

The immortal soldier said: "My subordinates were on duty in the dungeon with several Pao Ze, and they inspected every half an hour. When they inspected the dungeon, they saw that the eight people inside were not meditating, but were staggering around and looking forward carefully.

But he has lost his breath..."

Starting from this immortal soldier, dozens of people here talked about what they saw that day.

Even the two extraordinary ones said in detail that they did not feel any masters sneaking into the dungeon.

Several months had passed, and this was not the first time they had said these things; but just like the previous inquiries, Wu Wan had no clue.

Someone else presented a photographic orb, which recorded the tragic deaths of eight immortals including Master Lianying.

Another deacon brought the eight ordinary poison-quenching silver needles...

Wu Huan thought about it carefully for a while and felt a headache. He couldn't explain it for a while.

There were many people gathered outside the Punishment Hall, and there were also many immortals exploring the place.

But if there is no way, there is another way.

Wu Wan glanced at the crystal ball in his sleeve, wondering what kind of excuse he should give to take it out in a reasonable way and use the Star Praying Technique to test the souls of these people.

Suddenly I heard a cry from the palace door:

"My Lord Inspector, my subordinates have ways to find out about this matter."
Chapter completed!