Immortal robbery

Chapter 288 There is no class for teaching 【Subscription】

"I want to establish a sect in Tianhong, called Zhenmo, to end your Tianhong chaos." Wang Zijia said indifferently.

Hearing the words, the old emperor was stunned, stunned for a moment, and then said: "Tomorrow, I will declare the state religion, and notify the whole country, and recruit 50 civilian husbands..."

"Forget about the corvee, I have my own means." Wang Zijia interrupted the other party's words.

"I don't know where the immortal head wants to establish the sect?" the old emperor asked.

"Wanyu's residence is at the foot of Jingchan Mountain."

While speaking, in front of Wang Zijia, a blood-colored flying shuttle appeared in the air on the edge of the roof. He stepped on it, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky.

The old emperor watched Wang Zijia disappear in the direction of Tianhong Mountain, and was in a daze for a long time.Twisting the pill bottle, sometimes unwilling, sometimes angry, and finally turned into helplessness and resignation.

Even if you are an emperor, facing the greed in your heart, you still can't get everything.

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With the start of the sect's construction, Wang Zijia became completely busy.

The resettlement of 10 people is not a trivial matter, there are a lot of things, especially the boy who joined the team this time is here to accept apprentices, and there are more pupils than wood and earth.

However, the scale of Jingchan Mountain before was obviously impossible to accommodate so many disciples, so Wang Zijia even went to the court in person to participate in the construction of the initial accommodation.

Of course, it is only to solve the problem of initial accommodation, and the rest can be dealt with slowly later.

With monks and all kinds of support from the government, under the green light all the way, it is not difficult to build later.

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Time flies, and it is another twenty.

On this day, at the foot of Jingchan Mountain, there are huge crowds of people.

There are ordinary people in the surrounding area, and there are knight-errants who came here after hearing the news. Even if these people are not qualified to go up the mountain, they still block the water around Jingchan Mountain just to see the recently rumored True Immortal Wanyu.

In addition to the mortals at the foot of the mountain, there are also various practitioners on the mountain.Loose cultivators, small sects that could barely be called around, and even the disciples of the three sects who wandered here, all came anyway to receive the news.

Not talking about quality, but just talking about the number of people, it really looks like a top event of some famous sect.Probably because the time was a bit rushed, and there were too many uninvited visitors, so it was a bit messy.

As the rising sun continued to rise, the voices of people became more and more noisy. All kinds of disciples who had just been trained were busy all over the place, and it was very lively.

"Ong!"

"coming!"

"Look, that's the legendary Immortal Pavilion in the Clouds!"

"That's right, we Tianhong haven't come to Xian Pavilion for more than 150 years!"

"That's right, even 40 years ago, most of the disciples just came and played around and left. How can there be such a scene?"

"It's all right now, our Tianhong actually has a day when Wanyu's subordinate sect appears."

"I heard that the person who established the sect this time is still a Daoist!"

"I've also heard that Wanyu Tianjiao, Daozi Wangzijia, but the sacrifice of wine will condense the body of the Dharma, the temperament is straightforward, and the evil is like a hatred, it is a real cultivator in this world!"

"Sacrificing wine to condense the Dharma? Isn't that the method of overhauling the third realm?"

"Hey, how can such a means of Tianjiao be taken lightly?"

"Yeah, I've also heard that Daozi Wang Zijia, the leader of Wan Yuzong's younger generation, is also the most outstanding among Wan Yuzong's talented crowd!"

"I have read a lot of story books recently. It is rumored that this Daozi was born in a poor family. As an orphan, without relying on anyone, he became famous in Wanyu at the age of 16 and attracted countless disciples of Wanyu to worship him. Woolen cloth!"

"What? Impossible, it must have been fabricated by someone!"

"Impossible, I spent a lot of effort to get it from the monk Xiang Family, the great immortal cultivator of Wan Yuzong, and paid a lot of money. It's a documentary biography!"

"..."

Amidst the din of people, the immortal Fajia slowly rises from the top of the mountain facing the morning sun and hangs over Jinchan Mountain.

Immediately after the dharma ride, countless colorful lights scattered, and the third-grade war spirit weapon fully activated the phantom array, and the effect was obviously beyond doubt.

All of a sudden, hype fell from the sky, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, and the purple air spread for hundreds of miles.

The huge movement not only made everyone around Jingchan Mountain lose their voices, but also made people thousands of miles away, and even many creatures subconsciously look up at the sky.

Some birds subconsciously flew towards the sky, circling around Faji.Among countless grand scenes, the Dharma ride looms in the clouds.

In a moment, countless streams of light converged, and Wang Zijia's perfect face with sword eyebrows and stars appeared in front of the palace in the clouds.

The figure is huge, as if standing upright.The scattered ceiling and the gushing golden lotus seem to be cheering for his appearance, and the purple air that spreads for hundreds of miles is churning around him like a ray of light, just like the divine rainbow emanating from his body.

The banished immortals come to the world, and the immortals are outstanding!
At this moment, Wang Zijia's peerless and heroic appearance of an exiled immortal made the crowd all over the mountains and plains stupefied, and it was deeply engraved in the hearts of countless people, and probably they will never forget it in their lifetime.

Standing tall, with his hands behind his back and his long gown fluttering, he looked around at everyone.

"My prince is good, Daoist of Wanyu Sect. Today, I feel that Tianhong's practice world is chaotic, and monsters are everywhere, so I set up a field in Jingchan Mountain, called: Suppressing Demons!"

"Suppressing demons doesn't ask about their origins or their past, as long as they have the destiny to seek the well-being of the world and exorcise demons for everyone, anyone can join the sect to practice. This sect adheres to teaching without discrimination!"

"Anyone who wants to exorcise demons can start as a nominal disciple of this sect, exchange his demon body for contributions, and use contributions to promote his status, until he ends up as a disciple of Wanyu!"

"..."

Following Wang Zijia's words, everyone who was sluggish at first exploded.

"What! You can teach without discrimination!"

"Disciple of Wanyu?"

"Do I have a day to become Wanyu's disciple?"

"Are you a named disciple of the Demon Suppressing Sect? I've decided on this name!"

"Nominal disciples, servant disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, entrant disciples, elders or disciples of Wanyu, don't they seem too far away?"

"This...this contribution can still be passed on, isn't it no different from Faqian!"

"..."

Countless people looked at Wang Zijia in the sky with shocked and eager eyes. At this moment, Wang Zijia's reputation was completely established, and even in the Tianhong practice world, he had already become a fairy and a saint, becoming a top legend.

Wang Zijia, the Taoist son of Wanyu, is a true immortal in this world!
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The entire Jingchan Mountain was bustling for four or five days before gradually returning to calm.

But Jingchan Town at the foot of the mountain is becoming more and more lively, and it has even developed rapidly towards Jingchan City, expanding like a rocket.

All kinds of aristocratic families, even princes and nobles, rushed to send people to build mansions and courtyards before this place was fully formed.Zhen Mozong turned a blind eye to this, and of course no one dared to enclose land on a large scale.

Wang Zijia stayed in Zhenmozong for several days, and hastily built a library of scriptures, passing down hundreds of top-level innate cheats. It is related to the collection of top martial arts, exercises and so on.

As for cultivating immortal skills and spells, except for disciples with middle-grade spiritual roots and above, the rules of the Demon Suppressing Sect must at least obtain the status of an outer sect or even an inner disciple, and to improve one's status, one needs to contribute. As I said, there is no distinction between teaching and learning, everything depends on the contribution.

At present, the fastest way to get contributions is to pollute the demon corpses!
Only those who have reached the level of intruding disciples, or even need to be promoted to the level of disciples of Wanyu, will undergo strict scrutiny.

After all, Prince Jia Jianzong didn't come to raise a baby. From the beginning to the end, his purpose was very clear, to gather people to support himself!

Early this morning, on the top of Jingchan Mountain.

A large group of people are saying goodbye.

"Grandpa, are you really not following back to the sect?" Xiang Feifei looked at Xiang Ji with tears in her eyes, eyes full of reluctance.

"Grandpa, I'm getting old, and I'm just dawdling when I go back. Instead of this, I might as well help you take care of the sect, contribute your strength, and make use of your remaining heat." Xiang Ji said with a smile.

"Don't worry, after we settle down, we will open up the business routes between the two places." Wang Zijia comforted Xiang Feifei, and said to Xiang Ji and Xiang Fei: "Grandpa, and Uncle 21, Zhenmozong will I leave it to you for the time being!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely do my best!" Uncle 21 Xiang Fei said seriously.

"Besides, Liang Cheng and Feng Haonan are very talented. They will definitely be needed for the Demon Suppressing Sect in the future, so you two should bother a lot!" Wang Zijia said, pointing at the big and small two.

"Follow Master's teachings!" Feng Haonan and Liang Cheng, who had obtained the exercises and started practicing, said respectfully.

That's right, Wang Zijia has accepted two disciples, including Feng Haonan, the 'traveler', and Liang Cheng, the 'Thunder Emperor'.

He expended all his energy and did not hesitate to tamper with his memory, the purpose of which was to create two Tianjiao for the future Demon Suppressing Sect, two Supreme Elders who were strong enough to suppress everything!
Forge the foundation of Zhenmozong, so that even if he is gone, Zhenmozong will still not decline or fall into turmoil!

"You can rest assured and leave it to us, but you still need to rely on you to teach him how to practice. With our level of cultivation, we can't teach them for long." Uncle 21 said to Fei.

"Why don't you take them back to the sect first, and then come here to practice after they have successfully cultivated?" Xiang Ji suggested again.

"I've already made arrangements, so don't worry, they won't be delayed by matters of practice." Wang Zijia replied with a smile, while speaking, he looked at the Ascending Immortal Fajia in the sky, and said: "It's getting late, It's time for us to set off, the two brothers above should be waiting impatiently!"

"Congratulations to the Supreme Master!"

"Congratulations to Patriarch!"

"..."

Wang Zijia led a group of people, and under the witness of disciples all over the mountains and plains, they floated on the Dharma ride.

Fajia shook, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky.

The people on the top of the mountain looked at each other, even though they were prepared, they were a little panicked when it was time to rely on themselves.After all, everyone has no experience in running the sect.

"Headmaster, what shall we do now?"

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(End of this chapter)