"Fellow Taoist, have you heard about the little golden dragon?"

"Is this true or false? Why does it feel like it is deliberately targeting the little golden dragon... We can't talk nonsense. The more this matter is spread, the more complicated it will be."

"Do you still need to pass it on? Who doesn't know now?"

"The stone tablet and the like seem a bit like someone else deliberately made it. However, the little golden dragon has the blood of the Innate God. This may be true... Alas, it is not easy for our human domain to have a rising star who can take the lead. If this is the Innate God Sect, Come, then what has become of our human realm?"

"Indeed, it's hard to talk about drinking and drinking. Let's wait and see the news. I haven't been in the mood to earn spiritual stones recently."

"Could Wu Huanzi really be a spy from the Heavenly Palace? Uh, why do you think so of the poor man? The poor man talks openly and punishes himself with three glasses of wine."

…

"Is Wuhuangzi really from outside the territory?"

"You're still close to me. Didn't you see that the news has been circulating for so long and Wuwangzi hasn't come forward to speak out?"

"Then it's possible that he's in retreat."

"Pindao believes in Wuxianzi, as long as Wuxianzi stands up and says something."

"Even if he doesn't mean what he says?"

"Even if he doesn't mean what he says."

"this……"

"As long as Wu Huanzi is from the human race and he has the same bloodline as us, that's enough. He has done so much for the human domain, why can't we give him more trust?"

"I don't know if there is any other news. Let's wait and see."

…

"Brother, have you heard this?

Recently, everyone has been spreading rumors that Wu Huanzi seems to be a foreigner from outside the country, and that he is some kind of spy.

How trustworthy is this news?"

"Brother, I don't know how to explain this. Judging from the current rumors, there is definitely something wrong with Wu Huanzi himself."

"But this is a bit too outrageous. It is said that Wu Huanzi is the rebellious youngest son of the Emperor of Heaven's family. How can anyone believe this?"

"Is this what you heard? Why did brother Wei hear that although Wu Huanzi is from the human race, he is the reincarnation of an ancient innate god..."

"Senior brother, tell me, is it really possible that Wu Huanzi is the spy who the innate gods conspired with and sent to the human realm to take over the throne of the human emperor, and then dedicated the avenue of fire to the heavenly palace?"

"This is impossible. Junior sister, please don't say this nonsense. If master hears it, we will both be punished. Master has praised Wu Huangzi so much before."

"Oh, I originally had a lot of admiration for this Wuwangzi."

…

"Have you heard? There was a drunken quarrel between monks in the next town. Dozens of immortals got into a fight, and several were killed or injured in the end."

"Isn't this happening often these days?"

"Then the matter about Little Golden Dragon has not been decided yet? Is he a spy? Is he a spy? I just gave him a good time, and everyone is so uneasy."

"Fellow Daoist! What you said is a bit inappropriate. If the little golden dragon is a spy, then what are you? Your contribution to the human realm is not as good as that of a spy?"

"Hey, how come you, a seasoned person, talk like this?"

"This is how I talk. You, a junior, are full of filth! I will teach you a lesson for your master today!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed! Let's fight outside the city!"

…

Someone died.

When Wu Wan listened to the description of Xiao Jian in the Jade Talisman of Communication, he felt as if a string was being plucked gently in his heart.

It has only been five days since this rumor about him emerged.

More than a hundred monks have died because of quarrels.

At dusk, Wu Wang was sitting in the big tent, holding the jade talisman in his hand, listening to the words of Taoist Xiaojian.

Taoist Xiaojian sighed: "Wuwang, you are right. This kind of behavior is probably the power of Tiangong."

"Why did so many people die?" Wu Wan asked with a frown.

"They often have disagreements and quarrels," Taoist Master Xiaojian said in a tired voice, "Recently, the mood of the monks has obviously been wrong.

If you have those who support you, you will not tolerate others slandering you.

There are also those who make sarcastic remarks, saying that you are a spy and so on. Once the two come into contact, it is easy for them to fight.

I have ordered the inspection envoys from various branches to patrol around the clock..."

Wu Wang was silent for a while after hearing this.

Put your elbows on the table, interlock the fingers of your hands in front of your nose, and there is a faint light flashing in your eyes.

He said: "Can't you find out who caused the trouble?"

"We can't find out," Taoist Xiaojian scolded, "How can the person behind the scenes have such great skills! As long as we find a few clues, the person who wants to investigate will die mysteriously before we can catch up.

There is no innate god taking action here, so I don’t believe it!

Maybe it’s that Qiongqi who jumps out to cause trouble!”

Wu Wan rubbed his eyebrows and murmured:

"Qiongqi is Da Siming's subordinate. Da Siming is said to have lost power, but we don't rule out the possibility that Da Siming is doing something secretly.

Have the souls of those involved been checked?"

"After checking, there is nothing abnormal, and most of them were victims of suicide, deliberately pretending to commit suicide."

"What are the rumors in the human realm right now?"

Taoist Xiaojian was suddenly speechless.

"Let the Sihai Pavilion repair the moving formation quickly," Wu Wan said in a low voice, "If it doesn't work, I will ask Ming She to take me back, so as not to mobilize troops."

Taoist Xiaojian immediately said: "Let the Sihai Pavilion do this, so that they can deal with His Majesty... At least, it's not like they did nothing."

"The enemy's traces haven't been revealed yet, brother Taoist, please be careful."

Wu Wang tapped his finger lightly, and the jade communication talisman returned to the ring.

It was quiet in the big tent, Wu Wan sat there deep in thought, a fire in his chest kept beating.

Lin Suqing came over with freshly made tea;

Wu Wan immediately adjusted his state and cheered himself up. He picked up a formation book and read it with gusto.

"Young Master, let's have some tea."

Wu Wan raised his head with a smile, already ready with some sarcastic words, which made Lin Suqing fight with each other for a while.

Half a day later.

Human Domain, Human Emperor Pavilion, inside the Meeting Hall.

The four masters of the Renhuang Pavilion, Sihai Pavilion, Tiangong Pavilion, and Vulcan Pavilion took their seats in the main seats, each with a gloomy expression and an indescribable solemnity on their face.

In front of them, more than a dozen deputy pavilion masters, dozens of high-level deacons, and more than a dozen immortal soldiers and generals in armor all bowed their heads and remained silent.

There were messengers on the left and right running back and forth, delivering jade talismans one after another...

Ping!

The exquisite porcelain cup inlaid with jade hit the ground with a force of gravity, and fragments suddenly burst out all over the ground.

Liu Bairen, who had thrown the cup, looked livid and cursed:

"A bunch of losers!"

Everyone below could only bury their heads lower, and some showed dissatisfaction, but they could only hold it in at the moment.

"With the help of everyone in the Imperial Pavilion and other pavilions, we can't even find out the source of the rumors!

Tell me, tell me!"

Liu Bairen banged the wooden table next to him and cursed with gritted teeth.

"Wuwangzi is a meritorious minister in the human realm! The Renhuang Pavilion allowed him to suffer such injustice!

Stone tablets appeared in eight places at the same time, and rumors were so obvious that they added fuel to the flames, but you told me that no suspicious person could be found!

how?

Are you also dissatisfied with Wu Huanzi?!"

A middle-aged woman below raised her head, held her sword and saluted, and said firmly:

"Pavilion Master, please don't humiliate us like this. Six hundred and seventy-two people have been killed due to rumors, and most of them committed suicide.

We checked their souls and even searched the memories of their remaining souls, but we couldn't find any clues in them.

Those eight stone tablets... We have even used divination methods, but we still can't figure out where they come from.
To be continued...