Qingfeng Wangyue Gate, this fairy gate that Wu Huan once thought he could just make do with and get by...

Now I am somewhat glad that I was left in the Demon Sect.

If a sect disciple has an opportunity, does it have a strong relationship with the sect?

If a disciple takes the initiative to use the treasures he encounters by chance to subsidize the sect, that is the goodwill of the disciple, just like Mao Aowu working... outside and earning spiritual stones to subsidize the sect.

A sect like the Qingfeng Wangyue Sect, which forces its own disciples to scheme with such calculations, should be rectified! No, purged!

Of course, that's a bit much, but it's just a few greedy people.

Wu Wan was currently on the big ship in the sky. Mao Aowu and Lin Suqing were standing on the left and right, followed by dozens of disciples from the Mie Sect.

Lin Suqing didn't hide much, and told everything about what happened to her after returning to the sect.

My younger brother and younger sister are married, and their children will soon be able to walk.

She accidentally revealed her wealth when she broke through the golden elixir, and was noticed by the elders of the sect. She initially donated one-third of the Beiye treasure mine, but several of her uncles and uncles in the sect felt that she still had treasures.

He kept testing, giving her a small amount of spiritual stones, and asking her to buy something of high value.

She didn't care at first, thinking it would be good to make some contribution to the sect.

But over and over...

"They are indeed a little excessive," Lin Su whispered softly, "I also know that I shouldn't always listen to them, but after all, I am the elders."

Bang!

Mao Aowu slapped the table and cursed:

"What kind of words are these? A small sect treats its own disciples like this!

This is even more abominable than the Ten Fierce Palaces, which were hostile from the very beginning. Isn’t this sect’s own people bullying their own people?”

On the contrary, Wu Huan calmed down, thought for a moment, and said: "Greedy nature, all races coexist, there is no need to get angry about this matter."

It was also because he paid too much for the old aunt.

Wu Wang asked: "Brother Mao, what is your role in Renhuang Pavilion?"

"Inspection Immortal Envoy," Mao Aowu immediately answered, "On weekdays, he is responsible for patrolling various places. There are one or two people from the top 100 sects who hold this position."

"Brother Mao, can you see His Majesty the Human Emperor on weekdays?"

"How could I," Mao Aowu laughed sarcastically, with a bit of yearning in his eyes, and said slowly, "His Majesty the Human Emperor is the protector of the human realm, and he is the elder that we, even our whole beings, must follow even if we are in trouble.

He opened the way to medicine and tasted hundreds of herbs. As a result, the human world was less troubled by diseases and mortals could live better.

I have only seen this Your Majesty once from a distance... ah."

Mao Aowu sighed softly, his eyes full of satisfaction: "So easy-going, kind and kind."

Wu Wan:......

He is also such a naughty boy, cunning and doesn't like to wear shoes.

Next to him, Lin Su blinked lightly, feeling that his young master's expression was a little subtle.

Wu Wang suddenly asked: "Su Qing, how do you think His Majesty the Human Emperor should describe it?"

"Great, great?"

Lin Suqing tried hard to think, but she had no concrete idea at all.

Wu Wan nodded with a smile, thinking for a moment, and chuckled: "Brother Mao, for today's matter, I want to use your identity as Renhuang Pavilion to scare Qingfeng Wangyuemen."

"That's okay," Mao Aowu said with a smile, "We often use the badge of the patrolling envoy to scare people. Brother, I also have some connections in the cabinet."

Wu smiled and said: "I'll give you some more spirit stones later, brother. Expand your connections in this area as long as you can. The benefits to the sect outweigh the disadvantages."

Then, Wu Wang looked at Lin Suqing and said calmly: "Give it to them if you give it to them, but you can't let them go easily. Don't be soft-hearted later, I won't hurt them."

"Oh," Lin Suqing agreed, but didn't say anything more.

Mao Aowu asked: "How to do it specifically?"

"Simple," Wu said with a smile, "Brother Mao, you show up alone later, go in and show off your power, and when they want to curry favor with you, a master of the fairyland, and when they are unable to get off, just throw them a small bag of spiritual stones and say,

I recently lacked a fairy treasure that I could get my hands on, so I asked them to buy one."

With a snort, several female disciples standing nearby covered their mouths and chuckled.

Mao Aowu clapped his hands and laughed: "Sect Master, you are too damaged."

Wu Wan said calmly: "What's the harm? This is called doing the other person's way and giving back to the other person."

Yang Wudi came quickly and whispered: "Sect Master, the brother who went to Qingfeng Wangyue Gate to check is back. Something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Qingfeng Wangyue Gate and the Liufeng Sword Sect standing next to it..."

Yang Wudi glanced at Lin Suqing and slowly uttered: "There was no one around, the two sects were completely silent, the foundation of the formation was broken, there were traces of fighting within, but many of the traces had been erased.

The brothers who passed by just glanced at it from a distance and rushed back immediately without seeing it clearly."

when!

Lin Suqing's tea cup slipped from her hand and fell on the table. She stood up with a roar, murmured "Master" several times, and rushed towards the bow of the ship, only to find that she was still far away from the sect.

"What's going on?" She was a little panicked.

Wu Wang said: "I don't know what the specific situation is yet, but just sit tight here. If something happens to your master, I will help you."

Wu Wang thought for a moment, and he had a suspicion in his heart, so he immediately ordered in a deep voice:

"Hurry at full speed. The big ship should not directly approach the opponent's mountain gate, but only act as if it is passing by.

Brother Mao, please be quick in the air and check it out from a distance. If something seems strange, don't show up directly for the time being.

Everyone else stays on the boat and lets the brother who just investigated come over and respond."

"Yes!" Yang Wudi agreed.

"I'll be there right away," Mao Aowu didn't ask any further questions. He directly shouldered his sword and took a few steps forward, turning into a silver light and shooting towards the distance.

Lin Suqing said hurriedly: "Why don't you show up directly?"

"If the mountain gate is really being robbed, there must be a reason," Wu Wan tapped his fingers on the table and said to his face, "Could it be that you gave them those kinds of mines."

Lin Suqing shook her head vigorously: "But almost everyone else was given a share."

Wu Wan couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead.

"Eighty percent, they're rich."

…

Half an hour later.

Lin Suqing kept walking at the bow of the ship. If Wu Wang hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed back to see the situation.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The ship hovered in front of a beautiful waterfall. Wu Wan closed his eyes, and the scene of the two mountain gates more than two hundred miles away came to mind.

The unimportant Sword Sect occupies a vast area, and there are at least hundreds of monks stationed in the sect on weekdays.

There are only a few dozen people in Qingfeng Wangyue Sect, and they are actually dependent on this sword sect. The founders of the two sects are close friends. However, after the death of the founder, the relationship between the two sects gradually faded.

The two sects were empty, which looked somewhat strange.

But if you look closely, you can find several dried blood stains, and there seems to be some breath left in them.

No spiritual stones could be found in the two adjacent camps, and even the spiritual stones at the base of the large formation had been dug away. Places similar to the Sutra Pavilion were safe and sound.

"Sect Master," Mao Aowu's voice sounded in the cabin, "these two sects seem to have been robbed. Although the other party did it cleanly, there are still clues left behind."

Wu Wang asked: "Can you tell who did it?"

"I can't tell," Mao Aowu said in a voice, "but it should be the work of the devil. We can detect a little bit of the remaining breath of the devil's power."

"Brother Mao, why are there no corpses in both sects?"

"It should be the method of burning corpses," Mao Aowu muttered for a few times and continued, "But there is something wrong. No matter how clever the method of burning corpses is, there should be traces left.

If hundreds of monks had died here, there should be remnants of their souls, and it would look a bit eerie in the sunlight.

Sect Master, there is probably something fishy about this matter."

"Is this kind of thing under the control of the inspection envoy?"

"The inspection immortal envoy is responsible for the affairs of the immortal and demon sect."

"Brother Mao, do as I say."

Wu Wan was not polite and gave orders directly:

"Don't show up directly yet. Secretly send a message to the senior Renhuang Pavilion you trust to inform him of this matter. Remember to tell this senior not to announce the news, otherwise those who may just be caught at this time will definitely be brutally murdered. Please

The senior sent one or two patrolling immortal envoys from the immortal sect who are not nearby to investigate the matter secretly.

After sending the message, search the nearby mountains and forests to see if there is a place where the remnant souls gather. Once you find it, don't go exploring easily. Come back and join us.

I remember that there is a kind of storage magic weapon that can store living things, but it is not easy to make and is very precious. There is a high probability that there is no one who can remember the mastermind behind these two immortal sects.
To be continued...