Among these 'prisoners', the bald body cultivator was the most ferocious. The restraints on his body were broken for some reason, and he exploded with powerful force, knocking over several immortal soldiers and creating a hole in the shuttle.

A few prisoners were more clever and followed the bald man into the night sky.

In the shuttle, half of the immortal soldiers rushed to capture him; fairy lights lit up everywhere in the night sky, and hundreds of immortal soldiers rushed here.

The old woman asked: "Saint, shall we take action to capture them?"

Ling Xiaolan's expression was a little strange.

She certainly recognized the bald man as Wu Wan's bodyguard, having met him once or twice before; she was also a little unsure whether it was an act or a real escape.

Ling Xiaolan asked: "Can you pull the cloud mirror a little farther?"

The old woman did as she was told.

Ling Xiaolan thought about the formations of the immortal soldiers everywhere, and quickly said: "It has nothing to do with us, don't worry about them."

"Yes," the old woman agreed, and the lotus platform shining with fairy light floated away.

In the dense forest below, Yang Wudi was hiding in a muddy area. He breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw the lotus platform floating away.

It would be too unfair if he was slapped to death by a passing master.

Yang Wudi looked inside at the Yuan Shen Department and secretly complained in his heart.

There is a small group of gray clouds floating there. This cloud has strong concealment and has many wonderful uses, such as...

"Sect Master," Yang Wudi's soul called softly, "Someone from the Xuannv Sect is here."

The gray mist condensed into the shadow of an old man, but what came out was Wu Wan's voice: "It's your business, don't care about this!"

"Hey, hey hey."

Yang Wudi rubbed his nose, looked in the right direction, crawled out of the soil, stooped and ran away into the distance.

The next escape is the highlight.

He not only wants to 'escape' out on his own, but he also wants to bring those ten evil men with him, go through all kinds of hardships and hardships, and finally escape and ascend to heaven.

Only in this way can we gain the trust of the Ten Evil Palaces.

The branch of Renhuang Pavilion is in the main hall that Wu Wang requisitioned.

Wu Wan was meditating with his eyes closed, hugging Yuan Shouyi, and his strong spiritual thoughts wrapped around the gray aura at the spiritual platform.

The small group of gray aura in Yang Wudi's Yuanshen was separated from this group of aura.

This aura has an extraordinary origin. It was at the Human Emperor's Banquet. Senior Shen Nong raised his hand and left it in Wu Huan's body, allowing Wu Huan to transform into the senior's [Weapon Spirit] at any time.

Abbreviation: Transformation Qi.

Wu Wan had never found an opportunity to transform into a weapon spirit; but yesterday when he was worrying about how to help Yang Wudi return to the Ten Fierce Palace, he accidentally discovered the many wonderful uses of this aura.

For example, if you separate the breath and place it with another person's soul, you can communicate in real time without any obstruction over long distances.

In this way, as long as Yang Wudi can enter the main hall, Wu Wan can roughly sense the location of the main hall, and by the way, he can see how the Ten Ominous Palace works internally.

Yang Wudi fled for half the night and sneaked into a river with four murderers, temporarily 'getting rid' of his pursuers.

The bald man had a cold face. He only expressed his gratitude and compliments to the four murderers in a few perfunctory words, but he kept groaning in his heart.

"Sect Master...that..."

Wu Wan's voice sounded: "What's wrong? Just have something to say."

"If your subordinate does something ridiculous in the Ten Evil Palace, you must understand him! It is because he has no choice but to act on the occasion!"

"I know, I know."

Wu smiled and said: "Let's find a way to deal with the next level. I have a guest here, so I won't talk to you for now."

"Master, you are busy, you are busy."

Yang Wudi laughed a few times in his heart and sighed leisurely.

After sneaking into the Hall of Ten Evils for the second time, I have to be constantly supervised by the sect master, so my performance will definitely be limited. I will definitely not dare to curse the sect master and the Renhuang Pavilion to show my loyalty...
Chapter completed!