Immortal robbery

Chapter 297: The Divine Monarch Patriarch Arrives!

In horror, the female cultivator opened her mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood, inspiring an unconventional means of escape. Her figure once again merged into the stream behind her, turning into a bloody aura and fleeing into the distance.

"Why bother!" the old Taoist muttered to himself, reaching out and grabbing the jade book next to him.

A blood-colored aura rose from the fingertips and submerged in the book.

"Value -10000!"

For the sake of effect, the old Taoist used the method of condensing blood drops to produce half a drop of blood.The golden flood dragon behind it also plunged into the book, and with many blessings, the jade book in its hand emitted a strong aura.

Five boys in the sky suddenly appeared and gathered into a huge ghost head.

"Curse: five ghosts and gods curse!"

In the middle stage of the six sacrifices, under the blessing of a pseudo-human dragon and spirit snake, he did not hesitate to use his essence and blood to create a spell, which is still the direction that Wang Zijia has studied the most in the five ghosts, and its power is no less powerful. It is the exclusive spell for the first time entering the real world.

With the activation of the spell, the ghost head transformed by the five ghosts disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, the bloody light in the stream was hit head-on by a black light, and after several of its defenses failed, it fell into its mind.

"Wave!"

"boom!"

The light disappeared immediately, and the figure that got into the water rushed out due to drowsiness. With the help of huge speed, it smashed a long way, rolling on the ground for a long time before stopping.

Seemingly having done all this casually, the old man frowned slightly and waved his hand gently.

The five ghosts turned into talismans, and flew back to the jade book in their hands with a haze of ghosts covering several miles around.As the jade book was closed, all the visions disappeared without a trace.

To put it bluntly, the whole process is just a few breaths.

In Xiaobeigu, Min Xin had just seen the shadow of the water ghost's spell disappear, and sensed the fluctuation of mana in the distance, so he hurried over, and what he saw was the sudden spread of ghost fog all over the sky.

When he just approached, the ghost mist swirled again, and was completely swallowed by a blood-red jade book, and a strange old man with an astonishing momentum appeared on the top of the tree by the pool.

The old Taoist was a bit elegant and thin, and the night wind was blowing gently, making his gown flutter slightly.

"I have seen my ancestor!"

While Min Xin was staring blankly at this scene, at some point beside him, his immediate boss, brother Mo Tong, suddenly appeared and bowed to the old Taoist on the treetop.

Min Xin, who was suddenly startled, immediately saluted and said: "I have seen the god!"

In Wanyuzong, Shenjun is a general respect for the elders of the three middle realms.

The old Taoist held a book in one hand, frowned, looked at the devil boy who suddenly appeared, and said, "Is this the important information you mentioned?"

Min Xin panicked, but the demon boy beside him had already said, "It's my grandson who made a mistake in the information, please punish me!"

"Every day, it's true, your ancestor, I'm being used as an errand, and I have to catch such a little girl, it's outrageous!" The old man reprimanded him holding the jade book.

Min Xin was about to pee out of fright, his legs trembled uncontrollably, fearing that Brother Demon Boy next to him would pull him out to top the tank the next moment.

If he really wanted him to stand on top of the vat, he could foresee how strict this god-lord would be on him as much as he pampered Brother Mo Tong at this moment.

"What the ancestor taught is that the grandson must remember the lesson!" Fortunately, Brother Motong beside him seemed to have enough responsibility, so he didn't mention him a word.

The old man shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand and tapped lightly towards the distance.The unconscious water ghost female cultivator turned into a sleeping beauty drawing paper, and floated in front of the devil boy and Min Xin.

"Since you are the deputy hall master of the Dark Ghost Hall, remember to ask carefully, and don't let the old man let me go for nothing!"

When the sound spread, the body of the old Taoist had collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

"call!"

"call!"

The two let out a long sigh of relief almost at the same time, their faces slightly relaxed.

Immediately afterwards, Min Xin turned around immediately, and respectfully said to the old devil boy next to him: "I have made a mistake in the information and caused a big oolong, and please punish me, brother!"

The old devil boy reached out and took down the picture of Sleeping Beauty in front of him, turned his hand over and put it away, glanced at Min Xin, and said:
"This matter has nothing to do with you. It's my own judgment that I made a mistake. I thought that the principal and deputy hall masters of the Dark Ghost Hall are [real people]. I was afraid that things would be messed up by me, so I notified the ancestor in advance."

Hearing this, Min Xin breathed a sigh of relief again, with his face still respectful, and asked carefully to Motong Laodao: "Senior brother, that is the emperor of the sect just now!"

Motong Laodao's face turned cold, and he looked at Min Dao: "The hidden vein belongs to, and you can't ask where it came from. This is the first time I have given you a warning, and I hope it will be the last."

"Junior brother is guilty!" Min Xin was startled, and apologized quickly.

"Your contribution to the information provided this time should be greatly discounted, after all, something happened!" The old devil boy gave Min Xin a cold look, and said so.

"It doesn't matter if you don't contribute, it's the younger brother's fault!" Min Xin hurriedly said flatteringly.

"You can go back now, just pretend nothing happened. What you did before is the same now." The old devil boy didn't buy it, and his figure disappeared directly between the words.

Min Xin looked at the small water pool in front of him, lost his mind for a long time, and then whispered: "Hidden veins? Plus my shadow identity? Is it really the same identity as the dark guard of the Palace of Law, but it seems that it is not the same department as the dark guard The secret department of the Elder Pavilion?"

"Hey, I still have too little understanding of the sect's inner sect! But this is a good thing..."

Thinking of this, Min Xin suddenly smirked.

"Ding!"

At this time, Fu Zhao, the shadow identity above his mind, suddenly appeared flickeringly. He restrained his emotions slightly and connected to the Fu Zhao communication.

Jiang Mingda's old figure condensed and formed above his mind, like a fully virtual projection, appearing by the stream, looking at everything around him.

Of course, because it is mental imagery, strictly speaking, it is Min Xin's conscious illusion, so he is the only one who can see it. From the perspective of outsiders, he is looking at the air at the moment.

"What result?" Jiang Mingda asked a little nervously.

"The elder is here, the water ghost has been caught!" Min Xin changed his previous cautiousness and said calmly.

Jiang Mingda's pupils shrank, and he said, "Is there a god to take action?! What is the cultivation level of the deputy head of the water ghost?"

When Min Xin heard this, his indifferent expression collapsed, and he said angrily: "It's just passed the late stage of offering wine, and it still looks like it hasn't broken through for three or five years!"

Jiang Mingda was stunned for a moment, then looked at Min Xin with a strange expression, and praised: "You are still a master, I have worked hard for half a year, collected corpses several times, and only saw one fugue."

"You can actually ask Dongzongli Shenjun to help you catch disciples of this level, I admire, I really admire!!!"

"If this goes on like this, Senior Brother Gao Sheng will be around the corner. When you are promoted to the inner sect and become a real person, don't forget Senior Brother!"

"You!" Min Xin, who was full of resentment, was annoyed by Jiang Mingda's strange sarcasm, and stared at Jiang Mingda, "Senior brother Jiang, if it weren't for me, little brother, you would still be living in fear, just don't thank me, and you don't have to be so sarcastic me!"

"Hmph!" Speaking of this, Jiang Mingda just snorted coldly, and changed the subject: "Which sect is coming this time?"

"I don't know. Brother Motong said that the hidden vein belongs to, and it is strictly forbidden to ask the source." Min Xin said this with lingering fear, and he suddenly remembered something, and added: "But I found that Brother Motong is most likely a disciple of the inner sect. We can curry favor more in the future."

"Oh, I want you to remind me. Ever since I saw Wuxiantong, the five ghosts and gods, I have realized it. After all, Brother Motong also had a few little ghosts back then, and it seems that they are directly descended from the direct line. By the way, what is the hidden vein you are talking about? "

"..."

The two negotiated for a long time, and the relationship between the two is quite complicated.

I was forced to be a colleague for a hundred years, and I still had some emotional foundation, but was defeated by Min Xin's backstab, but now it can't be regarded as complete hatred and hostility, but the grudges have not completely disappeared.

Love and hate have been entangled for a hundred years, so love and kill each other is probably the case?
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After confirming that no one was following her, Wang Zijia wandered around a few times before quietly returning to Biyiyuan, entering the underground base, and offering sacrifices to the laboratory.

He took out the blood jade book with his hands, and it can be seen tonight that the infant god breath he simulated with the blood jade book, which is as strong as Yue Changqing, is no problem, of course, it is just the breath.

Even if Wang Zijia really found a fourth-grade spiritual object, and he could fully arouse the blessing power of the book, he would probably only be able to bless it to the peak of a real person.

Because the False Dao and Zhenlu chapters are top-grade spiritual artifacts, but only third-grade artifacts!
It's fine to pretend this kind of thing, but the strength of refining the fake into the real is almost impossible to exceed the level of the artifact itself.

What's more, with his current cultivation base, it would be exhausting to bless his strength to reach the Realm Realm, an infant god in the middle three realms?
Wash and sleep, it is possible to raise the pillow higher!

While thinking, the book in front of Wang Zijia had already been opened, and the drawing paper of Sleeping Beauty fluttered out.

"bump!"

With a soft sound, the pages of the drawing paper exploded, and the sleeping water ghost nun fell out.

Only now did Wang Zijia have the opportunity to scrutinize the other party carefully.Because of being stunned by the curse of the God of Confusion, the opponent's concealment and disguise have all dissipated at this moment.

The long portrait in his early twenties, with a good face and exquisite appearance, is about 1.6 meters tall and has a very good figure.

Overall, she is a beauty.But she doesn't have much immortal energy, instead she looks like Xiaojiabiyu.

Looking at the other person's appearance, Wang Zijia clicked on the identity card first, using his Taoist authority, and a simple message emerged.

Name: Ba Luofei
Lingen: top grade

Cultivation: late stage of offering wine

Age: 49
Affiliation: Dao Court, Shui Ling Line

Position: Teaching the second grade B character of Shuiling Building.

Introduction: 40 years ago, when I started the general election, because of my good talent, I was able to enter the main channel of the five elements of the Taoist court, the water spirit line.His talent has lived up to everyone's expectations. He has become a monk in the late stage of offering wine for 40 years. He is one of the contemporary talents of Shui Lingmai.

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He is still a colleague!
The official buildings of the scripture pavilions in each vein are slightly different from those of other departments. For example, the branch pavilions of the Danyuan Academy in each vein are mostly called the Danyao Pavilion, and the mission hall is called the mission hall, etc.

The inheritance of each vein has its own characteristics, so the teaching places of each vein are different, and the names are mostly named after the characteristics of each vein.

For example, Qifumai, or Fuyuan's affiliated veins are called Fulou, Qiyuan's is called Qilou, etc., and it is called according to its own characteristics, such as Shuilinglou of Shuilingmai.

After carefully looking at the basic information for a while, and having a general understanding of it, as Wang Zijia's mana fluctuated, various demonic lights condensed out.

To be on the safe side, Wang Zijia also took out a wisp of evil seed's breath with his hands, and used it as a medium to throw it into his mouth.

In just a moment, Wang Zijia easily completed the seeding of the demon.

With a flash of mind, the blood-red jade book brought Wang Zijia to his sea of ​​consciousness.

With the emergence of its many weights, Wang Zijia skillfully found the controlling weights of the bone soul concept: the oath of the devil's words, and the dark hand of the ghost's devil's soul probe.

But, this Demon Soul Probe is a little different from before.

Weight: Demon Soul Probe (residual)

Affiliation: Blessing Curse
Status: Fired (one-time consumption)
Value: 3
Introduction: The monitoring method left by the Bone Soul Demonic Cultivator has been activated before death, and the final information transmission has been completed, and it is currently useless.

Looking at this weight, Wang Zijia can basically be sure that the ghost hall master that Wang Zijia is preparing to fight has already successfully played GG in the last ambush incident and announced his exit in advance.

Out of caution, Wang Zijia still exchanged the two weights first, and then checked the other party's many weights to confirm that there was no other means of control before starting to sort out their information.

But after tidying up, Wang Zijia frowned and found a serious problem.

Weight: Ice Spirit Magic Soul Method
Level: Second Grade Advanced Method

Advanced: Mastery

Value: 45387
Introduction: Inheritance of the fine art of Bone Soul Conception, taking spirits to control the soul, and achieving the Ice Soul Embryo. The branch inheritance of Demon Soul Chapter.

Looking at the core method that the other party cultivated, Wang Zijia frowned.This alone basically determines that the identity of this woman is different from that of ordinary spy, and Wang Zijia has also been labeled as unconventional means of recruiting security.

As for why... the secret spy with bone soul concept inheritance and no inheritance are two completely different concepts.

Minxin and the others are not so much spies of the Bone Soul Temple, but disciples of the Wanyu Sect controlled by the Bone Soul Temple.

Because they are all shaped by Wan Yuzong, whether they are inheritance or three views.Such a person, Wang Zijia is confident that he will be recruited, and using it as a dead soldier is considered a reasonable use of resources.

But Concubine Ba Luo in front of her, at first glance, is a secret spy carefully cultivated by the Bone Soul Temple, and she probably has the teachings of ghosts and deeds. Except for growing up in Wanyu, she has no chance to do evil and slaughter with demon cultivators. It doesn't really matter.

Just like in the previous life, one was a traitor under the control of the Chinese, and the other was the secret spy of the islanders lurking into the country and pretending to be a Chinese. There is an essential difference between the two.

And under this essential difference, the education received, the shaping of the three views, and the degree of attention are completely different.

Wang Zijia doesn't plan to routinely recruit such a person.

In his mind, he had already finished sorting out his information and exchanged his curse.

"Ok!"

Just as Wang Zijia withdrew from his sea of ​​consciousness, Concubine Ba Luo in front of her let out a soft snort, and quietly opened her eyes.

(End of this chapter)