Wu Palace, the towering Fusang Wood will always be so eye-catching, especially after the Fusang Wood has destroyed hundreds of Divine Clan's Silver Moon battleships, everyone who enters and leaves the Wu Palace will look at this Shenmu that they usually ignore with extraordinary awe, and even some monks put a huge incense burner in front of Fusang Mu, and used high-quality sandalwood to offer incense to Fusang Shenmu, and the upper floor of the Wu Palace did not prevent these things from happening, so the people who came to worship this Fusang Mu every day were endless。

Not far from Fuso Wood, next to a black cliff, there is a black stone temple made of black stone bricks and connected with the black cliff behind. This black stone hall is connected to the mountain, and it is hidden in the shadow of the Fuso sacred tree all year round, so it looks a little eerie, and it is difficult for outsiders to find that there is such a place that is incompatible with other richly decorated palaces without looking carefully.

But as long as the monks of the Witch Palace know this place, this is the torture hall of the Witch Palace, as long as the people who are sent here, then they will receive the most just sanctions, this is the extremely sacred place of the Great Win City, no one can interfere with the operation of the Torture Hall Elders, even Ying Renping, who is the palace master. Every newly promoted Wugong disciple has to walk through the torture hall to feel the sacredness in the torture hall and the majesty of the laws of the Great Win City.

In one of the halls of the Torture Hall, a half-immortal elder dressed in a cyan robe for the Witch Palace Torture Hall was intently flipping through the scrolls piled up on the desk. The elders of the torture hall generally only deal with those more serious and controversial cases, so they are very idle when they are usually free. But it's also very busy, and it's hard to spare any time.

"Elder. This is a case that has just been passed on from Jin Lingwei's side, and it is about a disciple of the Spirit Palace. "A middle-aged monk who belongs to the Torture Hall. Coming to the front of this elder, he respectfully presented a jade slip to this half-immortal.

The demi-immortal elder put down the scroll in his hand, took the jade slip and nodded, and said to the middle-aged monk, "Got it, go down, I will summon you if you are told." ”

"Yes, Elder, I'm going down. The middle-aged monk nodded and slowly retreated.

"The disciples of the Spirit Hall are bullying people outside again, I think I also made a lot of trouble when I was in the Spirit Hall back then!" the half-immortal elder's face showed a look of nostalgia for the past. smiled, and then leaned out his divine sense and stretched out into this jade slip.

"Soul Hall disciple Ying Zichen fought with Zhou Fu, a disciple of Buzhou Palace, in the bazaar of Da Win City, and was finally seriously injured. ”

The half-immortal frowned and used his divine sense to roughly flip through the contents of the jade slip, but there was a look of disbelief on his face.

"It's really a waste, I was taught a lesson by others when I did it first!"

The half-immortal held the jade slip in his hand, and read all the contents of the jade slip in detail. If it was Ying Zichen who seriously injured Zhou Fuyao, he would probably take care of this matter, but Ying Zichen did it first, but he was taught a lesson. In his eyes, this is what he deserves. It's just that he was a little surprised that Fuyao was able to fight back this week after being buckled by Ying Zichen's collarbone, but it was just a little surprise that he could do this. There are still many kinds of methods, but according to the reason, these methods cannot be mastered by the monk at all, and they need to be supported by strong cultivation. But this half-immortal was only a little surprised, and there were no surprises in the world. He's already seen it.

"The disciples of the Spirit Hall are also not as good as the generation, and in the last few hundred years, that kid is a character! Back then, he went to block the gate of Penglai Island. It caused a sensation in the whole world, and it also made the momentum of my Wu Palace soar, which is not something that ordinary people can do. Until now, there is no such domineering figure in the Spirit Temple. Such an incompetent Lingdian disciple has been taught, and he has been taught, and he deserves to be taught, otherwise he doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he doesn't know how to work hard. ”

This half-immortal thought in his heart, leaving a divine sense mark on this jade slip, indicating that this jade slip had been processed, and then threw the jade slip in his hand directly aside, this matter ended here, and their torture hall would not give such a spiritual hall disciple a head.

"What a waste of my time!" the half-immortal cursed in a low voice, and then picked up the scroll just now and continued to read it.

In the civilian area of Daying City, a middle-aged man carrying a burden and wearing an ordinary gray robe is walking quickly through the streets and alleys of this civilian area. The people living in this civilian area are some ordinary people, and the vast majority of them have no cultivation talent, and their vitality depends on the big win, and the huge big win city is also indispensable for the hard work of these ordinary mortals.

The middle-aged man shouted while holding on to his guts: "Sell baked cakes...... A big and fragrant baked cake made of Linggu flour!"

"Uncle Liu, you're back so early today, how is the business?" The young man with a small stall on the side of the street looked at the middle-aged man who passed by with a burden, and greeted him loudly.

"Business is not very good today, only half of the baked cakes are sold!" Uncle Liu showed a smile on his face, slowed down his pace, and said to the young man with a smile.

"Bring me ten flatbreads, those little rabbit cubs in our family have been clamoring to eat the baked cakes you made Uncle Liu since early this morning!" the mustache beckoned and said to Uncle Liu.

"Okay, my baked cake is delicious and nutritious, and children won't get hot when they eat it!" Uncle Liu showed a warm smile on his face, skillfully put down the courage on his shoulders, lifted the top cover covering the burden, and a hot steam came out, and the baked cake was still hot. This is also because his courage is also a magic weapon, a magic weapon that does not enter the stream, making zuò is very simple, and a magic weapon like this has already entered the homes of ordinary people in Daying City and has become a daily use item.

"Uncle Liu, why did you come back when you didn't finish selling the baked cakes today?" the young man asked a little strangely. This Uncle Liu's skill in making baked cakes is a must, and the baked cakes that are usually picked out every day are sold out early, and there are rarely situations like today.

"I saw someone fighting in the market of Big Win City today, which was not very lucky, so I came back early, and this baked cake was not sold out. Uncle Liu, who lowered his head, flashed a fine light in his eyes, and this fine light disappeared in a blink of an eye, and naturally he was not discovered.

"These are twelve flatbreads, I'll give you two!" Uncle Liu said as he skillfully packed twelve flatbreads and handed them to the front of the young man.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu!" the young man happily took the wrapped flatbread, then took out ten spirit coins and handed them over. This spirit coin is also a circulating currency in the Great Win City, and a hundred spirit coins are equivalent to a standard low-grade spirit stone.

Uncle Liu took the spirit coin, smiled at the young man, and then skillfully provoked his courage and continued to walk in the direction of home while shouting in his mouth. Uncle Liu turned around the street for a few more days, did a few more business, and then turned into an alley and stopped in front of an inconspicuous courtyard. He looked left and right, then opened the door and pushed it in. Uncle Liu quickly bolted the door, then put his courage in the corner of the wall, and didn't care about the remaining flatbread inside, but went straight into the house.

Uncle Liu closed the door of the hall, and a true yuan poured out of his body and injected into the door. A dark pattern lit up on the inside of the door, followed by a layer of pattern on the walls of the entire house, and these patterns joined together to form a prohibition that covered the entire house. Looking at this situation, this Uncle Liu is not an ordinary mortal, but a mortal who has hidden his cultivation.

"There should be no problem!"

Uncle Liu walked around the room and confirmed that there was no problem with these prohibitions, and then he relaxed and walked to the kitchen where he usually eats. There weren't many things in the kitchen, a stove, a cupboard against the wall, a long table he usually used to make baked cakes, on which some miscellaneous items were placed, and a small square table against the wall, on which there were still a few bowls of leftovers.

Uncle Liu walked to the square table, touched the corner of the edge of the square table with his right hand and pressed it, and held the square table up with his left hand, only to see the square table rise up with the large stone slab under his feet without a sound. Uncle Liu pushed lightly again, and the square table slid to the side with the stone slab, revealing a dark hole in the ground, and a staircase that sloped down did not know where it led.

Uncle Liu walked down the stairs into the hole, and when the top of his real head sank into the hole, the square table returned to its original position by itself, covering the hole tightly.

Underground, in the darkness, Uncle Liu took out a fluorescent stone, and a piece of light sprinkled out of the fluorescent stone. Uncle Liu walked down the quiet dark passage, and after walking for about twenty meters, a square portal appeared on Uncle Liu's thousand faces, which was a portal made of a whole piece of jade, and there were no patterns carved on it, it was very smooth and flat.

Uncle Liu put the fluorescent stone in his hand on a stand next to the portal, and then sealed it with both hands, and made a series of magic decisions against this portal. As Uncle Liu injected force into this piece of jade, the jade also lit up with formation carving lines, and after all these formation carving lines were lit up, the surface of the jade portal was also covered with a layer of white light. After Uncle Liu finished this qiē, he walked straight towards the jade portal. His figure was not resisted by this jade, but directly merged into this white mang, and disappeared into this passage. (To be continued......)