It was night, and Wu Wang was sitting by the window of the small building. There were two glasses of wine and several plates of side dishes on the small round table in front of him, drinking and drinking by himself.

Sometimes the wind blows through the bamboo shoots, and I hear whispers in distant lanes.

After returning from the Punishment Hall, Wu Huan felt a touch of sadness. At this time, the sadness welled up in his throat and turned into just a little lament.

Maybe I feel a pity for Taoist Wancai, or I miss the carefree days in Beiye, and interspersed them with more distant nostalgia.

"well."

Wu Xian sighed slightly and took a bite of the side dishes made by Su Qing, but he felt that the taste was a bit bland.

I want to eat meat, the serious kind.

"Sect Master, why don't you go and get beaten today... Well, do you want to practice physical training?"

The greetings of the great elder came from outside the door. Wu Wang smiled and invited the great elder to come in and said: "Pavilion Master Liu has gone to the north to handle matters. How many drinks will the elder come to have?"

"Seeing that the sect master is rarely enjoying himself today but has no one to accompany him, I came here boldly."

The great elder pushed open the door and walked in. Today he was wearing a blue robe, not his usual blood robe.

In fact, this is for Brother Ji...

His spiritual sense glanced at Ji Mo who still refused to leave in the reception hall, and Wu Wang calmly crossed out what was in his mind.

Let’s look at it again. If this guy doesn’t leave tomorrow, it means he has really encountered an obstacle that he cannot overcome. Friends should help him no matter what.

The great elder said warmly: "Sect Master, the sect is following the steps, so you don't have to worry too much."

"Just take it step by step, so don't rush it," Wu said with a smile, "I would like to transfer Yang Wudi and Zhang Mushan to serve as deacons in the Penal Hall.

In this way, I can have two trustworthy subordinates."

"Sect Master, you can just transfer them directly," the great elder said with a smile, "I will send a jade messenger to them later and ask them to come to Renhuang Pavilion to report immediately."

"Looking at the current situation, I won't be able to return to the sect for a while."

Wu Wang picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly with the elder.

"There is another thing about the Magic Weapon Shop, which is to give the masters of weapon refining as good a treatment as possible," Wu Wang said. "Today I sent away a talented Taoist, but it reminded me of this matter."

"Don't worry, Sect Master, we will definitely provide you with huge profits."

The Great Elder said slowly: "I have also heard about Wancai Taoist. It is indeed very touching."

"yes."

Wu Wan looked at the mottled bamboo shadows in the night outside the window, "If we talk about it, he and I have some similarities."

"It's different," the great elder shook his head slightly, "the sect master holds his own destiny in his hands, while Taoist Wancai is driven by the current situation. There are many differences."

"maybe."

Wu Wan picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp. Beiye's wine passed through his throat, making him let out a sigh of relief.

The two were silent for a long time, and the elder mentioned some interesting stories about Elder Miao's childhood, and found a topic to chat for a while.

Not long after, Su Qing came to fill the wine and change the dishes, so she took advantage of the situation and stood aside to serve, pouring wine for Wu Juan and the elder. She had seen that Wu Juan was in a low mood before, so she didn't dare to disturb him.

Gradually, Wu Wan's mood became high, and he discussed the method of physical cultivation with the great elder.

The words were being spoken carefully and happily, when suddenly I heard hurried footsteps outside the attic, and two immortal soldiers hurriedly reported outside the door:

"Report to the Lord of the Palace!"

Wu Wan drank the wine in the glass and said slowly: "Speak."

"A woman from the Demon Sect tried to force her way into the main pavilion with her men, but was caught by the brothers guarding the door. She shouted that she wanted to see you!"

"Forced break-in?"

Wu Wan wondered: "Don't we have a guest room? Why do we have to force our way in? Or are you here to see me?"

The immortal soldier hurriedly said: "Palace Master, that woman has a very bad temper. I told her to wait for a reward. She insisted that we wanted to delay the time so that the person she wanted to find could escape."

"oh?"

Wu Wang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is this woman now?"

"She and her entourage were captured and trapped at the Zhongmen, waiting for you to take care of them!"

"Let's go, Great Elder, follow me to see you."

Wu Wan stood up, the smile on his lips getting stronger.

"You go first and don't let anyone hurt her.

Then send someone to deliver a fruit plate to Mr. Ji Moji in the reception hall, so that he can calm down for a while, and say that I can handle the official business tonight."

"yes!"

The two immortal soldiers took the order and left, each turning into a stream of light and flying back to the front hall of Renhuang Pavilion.

The first elder was a little confused, but seeing that the sect master was interested, he followed the guard. The first elder only said that Jimo had incurred a romantic debt, and the sect master went to help his brother settle the matter.

Wu Wan looked far away with his spiritual sense and saw the beautiful woman like a flower. He vaguely felt that he had seen this person before, but he had no memory.

On the way to the middle gate, Wu Huan recalled carefully and kept comparing the appearance of this woman with the woman in his memory. Only when he got closer did a picture appear on the spiritual platform.

"is her?"

During the Ren Huang Pavilion banquet, a girl stepped on the shoulders of two strong men, wearing a peacock feather skirt. Her performance in the subsequent "I am the only one" fight was also quite fierce, and she could compete with Lin Qi at that time.

The daughter of a certain demon sect leader——Le Yao.

It is said that women undergo a transformation, but Le Yao has also changed a lot.

She was only fifteen or sixteen years old at the time of the Emperor's Banquet, but she already had astonishing cultivation, superb magical powers, and a pretty and charming little face, with a hint of natural charm;

Today she has grown taller, her divine beauty is restrained, her temperament is outstanding, her cultivation has reached the realm of immortals, and she has an indescribable aura that suppresses the immortal masters behind her and in front of her.

She stood proudly in front of the gate of Renhuang Pavilion, her feet bound by the fairy light, and she refused to lower her head, her eyes constantly searching among the crowd.

When Wu Wang saw this, he immediately gave the elder a hand and muttered: "I'm afraid this woman is not easy to fool."

The great elder smiled and said: "What kind of woman can hardly live with the sect leader?"

"Stop making fun of me," Wu Huan curled his lips, knowing that only he knew his own suffering.

He said: "Great Elder, please secretly exert some pressure first. Don't hurt her or add more oppression to this place."

"good."

The great elder swept his sleeves as he was told, and the night for several miles around suddenly became gloomy and cold. There seemed to be eyes staring at the middle gate area in the surrounding night.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The witch Le Yao was calm and composed, but many of the immortal soldiers around her who were not highly cultivated began to tremble.

The Great Elder said: "This person should always be accompanied by extraordinary masters, and he will not react much to such pressure."

"Great Elder, please take away your magical powers," Wu Wang put his hands behind his back and smiled mockingly, "I haven't settled on my own life-long affairs, so I have to help others deal with such matters."

That’s all, just try to accumulate some good karma for yourself and Jingwei’s story.

Wu Wang jumped off the cloud, landed behind the immortal soldiers, and strolled outside with his hands behind his back.

The immortal soldiers who were smarter immediately shouted at the top of their lungs:

"The Master of Wuwang Palace has arrived!"

All the cultivators of Renhuang Pavilion turned around and saluted, and several masters of Renhuang Pavilion who were secretly guarding the middle gate also showed up to pay their respects to Wu Wan.

Wu Wan nodded with a smile and walked straight to Le Yao along the path that the immortal soldiers had given way to.

The Demon Sect girl was also looking at Wu Juan, the coldness on her pretty face softened slightly, and there was a little respect in her eyes. She had obviously heard about Wu Juan's "glorious achievements".

This is quite a defeat for an expert like Qiongqi.

Wu Wan kept his eyes clear, stared at Le Yao's face, and said warmly: "Is it Taoist friend who wants to see me?"

When Le Yao opened his mouth to speak, his voice was like the first call of a young deer or the tinkling sound of a clear spring.

She said: "Sir, is the Master of the Ji family here with you?"

"I'm here," Wu said with a smile, "but I'm busy with official duties and haven't had time to meet Brother Ji yet. Who is this fellow Taoist?"

"I am his unmarried wife."

Le Yao held her head high and her chest raised, her swan neck raised slightly, her eyes were somewhat depressed, but her voice was not weak.

"If he is here, please let me see him and ask why he broke off the engagement and regretted it;

As long as he gives me a reason, even if it is such a ridiculous thing that my face is different from what he likes, I will admit it!

But he left without saying goodbye, so what kind of statement is that?

If you think this relationship is impossible, just say it! Why are you hiding from me like this?"

Hearing this, the surrounding monks looked at Le Yao with admiration.

Such a woman who dares to love and hate is really hard to dislike.

Wu Wan:......

I knew this would be difficult to deal with.
To be continued...