Immortal robbery

Chapter 118
Xiang Feifei also got up early in the morning. She would bring this to Wang Zijia, and then asked if it could be used and if she needed to bring it.

However, at the age of 15, as she gets along with Wang Zijia more and more, she has a tendency to evolve into an old lady, and she babbles endlessly, especially these two days.

Wang Zijia was not bothered, and responded patiently.

When the sun's first ray of light pierced the deep darkness of dawn, it sprinkled light and warmth to the earth, awakening the sleeping sect.

"Ding!"

Wang Zijia's ID card was also at this moment, and the reminder to go to the general courtyard outside the secular courtyard sounded in time.

"Then I'm leaving!" Wang Zijia stood on the paper kite, lowered her head and said to the five girls below.

The five people, including three girls, looked at Wang Zijia worriedly at the moment.Bai Qian and Xiang Feifei stared blankly at Wang Zijia, clenched their fists.

"Run away when you meet a monster, and sneak into the crowd when you see something wrong, find a place to hide if it doesn't work, and come out when the time is up."

"It's alright for us to slowly figure out a solution to the matter of spirits. You're still young. Don't just keep fighting with monsters for the sake of spirits. In addition to being careful of monsters, you must also be careful of people, whether you are from the same sect or not. be careful."

In the yard, Xiang Feifei gave her final instructions.

"Well! I know. Let's go, if you delay, you will be late!" Wang Zijia said, driving the kite and flying towards the mountains in the core area of ​​the sect.

The five people in the Biyi courtyard watched Wang Zijia disappear into the sky, in a trance for a long time.

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The main courtyards of the Twelve Courts were all on the former Seven Peaks of the Inner Gate, but after the Outer Gate became tens of thousands of veins bloomed, the Twelfth Court was established at the foot of the mountain, relying on the protective light shield of the Inner Gate and surrounding the Seven Peaks of the Inner Gate. A general courtyard.

It can be regarded as the center of the entire Taoism building complex, processing such core things, forming a large building complex, guarding the seven peaks of the inner gate.

Further outside, there are building complexes established by the top-level main lines of each courtyard, which continue to diverge outward. Hundreds of building complexes of different sizes constitute the scope of the entire Wanyuzong sect today.

According to the guidance of the formation, Wang Zijia came to the largest square in the secular courtyard.

At this moment, the sun was just rising, and under the golden-red rays of light, the entire square was shrouded in a glow.Countless paper kites and magical instruments rose and fell, making it seem a little noisy, full of fairy spirit, and carrying some human fireworks.

Wang Zijia looked at the air for a moment, and found that there were three teams gathered in the square, making preparations before departure.

According to the task guide, Wang Zijia came to one of the teams.

It wasn't too early for him to come, the crowd had already gathered hundreds of people, almost all of them were peak boys, with a restrained aura, one could tell that he had a lot of background.

Like Wang Zijia, there are not many people who show their intermediate cultivation, and they are even more conspicuous.

The crowd gathered together in random order, some chatted in twos and threes, some chatted in a circle with a dozen or so people, and some were alone like Wang Zijia.

During this process, a group of people next to them didn't know what task they were on. The team leader Shishu came earlier and left with a large group of disciples in a short while.

When the sun had completely risen above the horizon, the three wine priests carried a huge white cloud and landed in front of Wang Zijia and his group.

The voices of everyone discussing gradually became quieter, and the leader of the three was a female cultivator who still had a charm, with a light gauze white robe, a fairy air, an appearance in her thirties and forties, and a proud figure, showing amorous feelings everywhere , giving a feeling of ripeness.

"Now that we're all here, let's go!" the young woman repaired without any nonsense, and said to everyone in a cold tone that was opposite to her temperament.

"Disciple obeys!" Everyone bowed in unison.

Immediately, under the organization of several disciples, thousands of peak boys began to ascend the white clouds.In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone completed climbing the cloud.

The cloud is very big, and thousands of disciples live on it without feeling crowded, but it is a little rough, a bare cloud, nothing.

"set off!"

After a while, following the female cultivator's order, a strong spiritual light first appeared on the white cloud, and a light shield enveloped the people on the cloud, and then began to climb and accelerate rapidly.

"call out!"

With a burst of sound, the white cloud turned into a flash of light and soared into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Sitting on the edge of the clouds, watching the exaggerated acceleration and flight speed compared to the previous fighter jets, but the body did not feel the slightest overload. Even if he saw the clouds passing by quickly around him, Wang Zijia was not sure if he was flying. .

Obviously, this white cloud aircraft looks simple, but it is not comparable to the Zongmen standard aircraft [Climbing Cloud].

Looking down, in just a moment, Wan Yuzong has become very small.

At this time, Wang Zijia lost his eyes for a moment, and came back to his senses.

In the Zongmen, Du Kang came to the Chaos Sea of ​​Consciousness again and saw a new mission.

"I hope you don't let me down!" Wang Zijia said from the bottom of his heart, looking at the gradually shrinking sect below.

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Because Baiyun is very simple and spacious, but there is no private space, so Wang Zijia chose to meditate.

According to information, the sailing time is not long.

After flying for about an hour, Wang Zijia heard a movement, and when he opened his eyes, he found a group of disciples looking at the front right.

Wang Zijia followed the gazes of the crowd, and saw not far in front of them, a huge magic weapon that looked like an ancient building boat came into Wang Zijia's eyes.

The building boat is no smaller than their white clouds, the whole body is bronze in color, simple in style, flying in the void.

There is a huge banner hanging on it, with a huge "dry" character on it.

At this time, Bai Yun under him sped up again, and caught up with the Lou Chuan in front of him, walking side by side.

In front of the building ship, at the tip of the deck, there were also three sacrificial wine overhauls, two dressed as officials, but the leader was dressed in a green shirt and Confucian robe.

They exchanged glances with the three uncles in front of Baiyun, nodded to each other, and continued to walk side by side.

Before everyone could look away, a stream of light quickly approached to the right of Baiyun.When he came to the front and back, Wang Zijia could see clearly that it was a huge chariot, or a strange palace.

It is pulled by two strange demon horses with red scales all over their bodies, feet on flames, and horns on their heads, and they run side by side with the white clouds where Wang Zijia and the others are.

Looking at the building boats and carts and palaces on the left and right, Wang Zijia's mind came up with the basic knowledge learned in the past six months.

Lou Chuan should come from the Dagan Immortal Dynasty, and Che Huan from the Feixian Sect, both of which are at the same level as the Wanyu Sect.

(End of this chapter)