Immortal robbery

Chapter 718
The young brother said: "Senior brother, what should we do now?"

The older senior brother said: "Wait!"

The young junior asked: "Wait?"

The older senior brother said: "Yes, wait, I have sent the news back to the door, and the door will send the uncles."

The young junior said: "Why do you say that the ancestor took so much trouble to invite a monk who crossed the tribulation from a corner to return to the sect? Is it because of his immortal way? But there are many monks who are proficient in the immortal way in the Central Immortal Territory, Mr. Tianxian Zu can afford it too!"

The older senior brother said: "Who knows! Just follow orders."

The young junior said: "I hope my uncles will come soon. I don't want to stay in this crappy place like Zhenlingyu for a moment. Seven years of cultivation have made no progress. It's too exhausting!"

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In Wanyuzong, the matter of Ding Haiping's becoming a fairy has been fermented for a day, and various rumors began to appear.

During this process, Wang Zijia's rumors became more and more miraculous.

The great power of ancient times, and the immortal being a servant are all pediatrics.

Raising one's hand can enlighten all spirits, one look can make people enlightened, one's own hands can turn a stubborn stone into a fairy, etc...
Wang Zijia even heard the little yellow book version that bathing in his grace can make him a saint and a ancestor!
Just outrageous!
That's all, the key is that there are still people who believe such outrageous things.

The flow of people in the Yufu veins below was three to five times more than usual, and the female cultivators gathered together.

Even in the Taoyuan, the caves of the gods in the Qinglian world have inexplicably more visitors from the gods.

Because of the fact that the disciples of the Qinglian Realm formed their own school, most of them didn't have a deep friendship with the sect gods in recent years.

In this case, there are always visitors, which can be seen in general.

Every day, Wang Zijia could see in the peach grove in the mountains, some disciples, with helplessness, greeted the gods who came to the door, chatting in the peach orchard, and being in a relationship.

When visiting Taoyuan one by one, they always want to go to the mountain. If there is an exclusive area in Taoyuan on the top of the mountain, Wang Zijia has no doubt that these disciples will come to hang out outside the White Taoyuan.

Without it, the monks of the Earth Immortal Dao are exaggerating, but in this spiritual realm, Wang Zijia who can help people become immortals is even more exaggerated.

Didn't you see that all the monks who crossed the catastrophe couldn't sit still!

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In these two days, things became more and more lively.

But Wang Zijia didn't care about it, and let the disciples below deal with it. Strictly speaking, this is a good thing for Yu Fumai.

At noon this day, Wang Zijia was dealing with some things in the study.

Suddenly, Wang Zijia had a feeling, and floated out of the room to the top of Baitao Building.

Looking up, in the extreme distance of sight, a huge fairy artifact Fajia is rapidly approaching.

A large boat, the hull of which is somewhat damaged, with a large dry letter on it fluttering in the wind, shining with a strange aura.

It is the only Xianjialou boat in Daqian.

It was damaged in the battle of the delta and has been repaired, but now it is so broken.

While Wang Zijia was surprised, he had a guess.

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Because of the approach of the Xianjia-class giant ship, the Wanyu formation in the standby state became slightly active, and a burst of air lock emerged.

However, don't wait for the disciples of the Wanyu Zongli Academy and the Law Hall to fly over.

The dilapidated building and ship fairy frame was put away, and a group of people flew out of it, flying towards Wan Yu quickly.

At this time, the disciples of the Court of Rites and the Hall of Law hurried up from Qifeng, and there seemed to be several other cultivators who had crossed the tribulation along with them.

Wang Zijia watched all the people meet in the sky, and lost interest in continuing to watch.

However, just as he was about to turn around and go back upstairs, there was a pause.

Without it, the big team just came into contact with the greeters for a moment. The two sides almost just put on a mask, and they didn't know how to communicate. The big team actually came directly to Wang Zijia.

A large group of people followed naturally.

As the crowd approached quickly, the familiar face of the leader of the team confirmed Wang Zijia's guess.

"Ninth brother, I haven't seen you in seven years, don't come here!" The middle-aged man who led the team said with emotion.

That's right, the person who came was none other than Li Shenghui, the magistrate of the Dagan Mansion, and Wang Zijia's good fifth brother!
Wang Zijia stood on the top of the building with his hands behind his back, with an ethereal air, even more aura than before.

However, compared with seven years ago, Li Shenghui has changed a lot.

A bit less domineering and calm, a bit more vicissitudes and haggardness, his strong body has obviously lost weight, his face is gray and lifeless.

The light in the eyes also lost a little bit, which was extremely dim.

"I have seen Chiyang Immortal Venerable!"

"I have seen Patriarch Chiyang!"

"..."

Behind him, the people who came together said eagerly to Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia stood on the top of the building, nodded calmly to everyone, and then said: "Fifth Brother, I haven't seen you in seven years, but you have changed a lot. I didn't know it, but I thought your long live is almost here!"

Li Shenghui smiled wryly, and didn't say anything immediately, but turned around and said to the crowd: "Everyone, can you give our brothers two minutes to catch up on the old days?"

Hearing the words, the monks of the other sects who came with Bailai were embarrassed, and turned and left one after another.

The disciples of the Liyuan also led a large group of other personnel, turned and left.

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In a moment, only Wang Zijia and Li Shenghui were left on the top of Baitao Building.

Wang Zijia turned around and came to the building, An Xingsheng was already making tea by chance.

When the two sat down, he had already made tea, and after bowing to them, he quietly retreated.

"Cough cough..."

As soon as An Xingsheng left, Li Shenghui's face flushed, and he coughed for a while, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.

Following his cough, Wang Zijia smelled an unpleasant rancid stench, and Li Shenghui also coughed up some rotten black blood.

"I'm making you laugh, Brother Jiu!" After a while, Li Shenghui suppressed his cough, managed to hold his breath, and said weakly to Wang Zijia.

His face was pale, his expression was miserable, coupled with his haggard figure, he felt full of desolation, and he was no longer as calm and calm as he was back then.

He was a different person from his memory.

Wang Zijia frowned, looked at Li Shenghui and said, "Didn't you say that there are at least a few hundred years left? You don't look like you can last a hundred years."

Li Shenghui showed an extremely far-fetched smile, did not reply immediately, but slowly loosened his robe.

A more intense rancid smell hit.

The next moment, Wang Zijia frowned.

There were blood holes in Li Shenghui's chest, abdomen and many other places.

Each blood hole was the size of a fist. Through the blood hole, one could clearly see that the internal organs had rotted, and there were also black bones.

There are even several holes pierced through, and the hole behind can be seen.

"How did you make it into such a miserable look?" Wang Zijia frowned, got up subconsciously, endured the stench from the tip of his nose, and moved closer.

Although the two didn't have much kinship or friendship, they didn't have any great hatred.

With a blood relationship, and Li Shenghui did help him before, Wang Zijia was not indifferent.

As they approached, Wang Zijia realized that Li Shenghui's body was completely empty!

The entire chest and abdomen are completely rotten, all supported by strong cultivation, otherwise he would have died long ago!

"I had all kinds of injuries back then, and time is running out. After the Delta battle, I was injured a lot. In the void, although I saved my life by relying on the law, I also left this problem."

"So... I probably won't be able to wait until 100 years later!" Li Shenghui looked at Wang Zijia with some emotion and said.

Wang Zijia frowned, carefully checking Li Shenghui's state.

Li Shenghui didn't evade either, and let Wang Zijia do whatever he wanted.

In the room, apart from the pervasive stench, there was a moment of silence.

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"Fortunately, it's not too bad!" Wang Zijia said after checking for a moment.

Li Shenghui's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said: "I heard that Ding Haiping was worse than me before he crossed the catastrophe and became a fairy?"

Between the words, the voice trembled slightly, as if trying to suppress his emotions.

Wang Zijia took a look at Li Shenghui and said: "The situation of the master master is indeed worse than yours, but...he also has a lot of good fortune, not like you, it's all bad, half of the legal body is rotten gone."

Li Shenghui's eyes dimmed instantly, and he said, "Is there really no hope?!"

Following his words, he seemed to be getting older, and his body was bent, and he was full of lifelessness.

"I didn't say there was no hope, I just said that you probably don't have enough background if you want to master the good fortune of senior brother." Wang Zijia replied accordingly.

Li Shenghui was taken aback, and said, "What good fortune?"

"You came here in such a reckless hurry, but you don't know the specific situation?" Wang Zijia looked at Li Shenghui suspiciously, and said, "The Profound Immortal Status condensed by Senior Brother Tibetan is a promising future."

Li Shenghui came back to his senses, and said with a wry smile: "I don't dare to think about heavenly immortals, mysterious immortals, and immortal fruit status. If I can become a turbid immortal..."

Halfway through the speech, he suddenly froze, raised his head abruptly, looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Ninth brother, you mean that I still have a chance, and the possibility of becoming a fairy?!"

"Didn't I tell you that this is not a big problem for you. As for Chengxian, I promised you back then, although it was decades earlier, but you are lucky, your ninth brother and I recovered faster than expected."

Wang Zijia spoke calmly, sat back in his seat, picked up the teacup and drank the tea slowly, calmly and unrestrainedly.

"brush!"

Li Shenghui stood up abruptly, his pale face flushed abnormally due to excitement.

"Ninth brother, what you say is serious...cough cough..."

Before he could say anything, he coughed violently again, this time non-stop, and with the coughing, various rotten liquids continued to splash out of the big hole in his body.

It was as if the rotten liquid in his body couldn't bear the shaking and flew out of the rotten hole.

Wang Zijia frowned slightly and raised his hand.

After several spiritual lights fell, Li Shenghui's poor state gradually stabilized.

He took a few deep breaths before he calmed down and sat back slowly.

As his mood calmed down, Wang Zijia saw changes visible to the naked eye in Li Shenghui.

The person is still the same person, and the state is still so bad, but it gives Wang Zijia a completely different feeling.

The temperament of a person can really change a lot.

Probably because hope was rekindled, within a few breaths, he turned back into the former Li Shenghui.

self-confidence, arrogance

Obviously, when he came here before, he felt that he was hopeless, it was just a dying struggle, and now he felt hopeful.

"Fifth brother, you are really..." Wang Zijia looked at the other party, raised his eyebrows, and halfway through the speech, he thought of words, and said: "The ability to change faces is still so strong, no wonder our brothers were the last to speak." All lost."

Li Shenghui's demeanor stagnated just now, he looked at Wang Zijia helplessly, and said, "Ninth Brother, you really can't get past this article."

After saying a few words, he immediately changed the subject and said, "Is there still a chance for me to become a fairy? Is there anything I need to do?"

Wang Zijia glanced at Li Shenghui and said, "Do you have the resources to prepare to become a fairy?"

Li Shenghui nodded, and said: "After nearly 8000 years of practice, I still have prepared a lot of things. Just talking about resources, I should still be able to try it."

"But I know my own situation, so I have never tried it."

"Before, I planned to try it in the past few years, and it was a dying fight."

"Didn't you suddenly show up later, Ninth Brother? I just want to wait a hundred years to see."

"As a result, good fortune has tricked people, and it has become the current situation, and there is no chance to fight for Zhuoxian."

Wang Zijia asked again: "Have you brought anything?"

Li Shenghui nodded, and said with an inexplicable expression: "I originally wanted to wait for you to finish your work, and Jianye would take you to see me for the last time, which is considered to be pulling you back to Shenjing. But when I heard about Ding Haiping two days ago, Just in case."

"So I brought all my things here today, and I thought I would leave it to you as an inheritance."

Hearing this, Wang Zijia flipped his hands over, took out a pill and said, "That's easy, you eat this thing first, and I'll check your condition and heal you, and then we'll talk about becoming a fairy." .”

While speaking, Wang Zijia threw the pill to Li Shenghui.

Li Shenghui frowned, looked at the pill in front of him, and said puzzledly: "Peiyuan pill???"

Wang Zijia glanced at Li Shenghui indifferently, and said: "This is my unique secret method, you can also treat it as a first-grade elixir, and return it to me if you don't take it."

As a result of habit, I wanted to check what Li Shenghui heard, but without further ado, I ate the elixir and said:

"I'm already like this, what else is there to worry about..."

Before he could say anything, he paused, and Wang Zijia also frowned suddenly, and said, "It's really lively today."

After saying that, Wang Zijia stepped out of the room again and came to the top of Baitao Tower, followed by Li Shenghui.

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The two of them looked around and saw a huge Immortal Palace Fajia flying towards the north quickly.

It was also a flying fairy, but this time Wang Zijia didn't recognize it at all, and the power of that dharma was even comparable to Wang Zijia's Blood Cloud Demon Jade Palace.

The standard of the fairy artifact is also the appearance of the Immortal Palace in the Clouds. The style is a little different from that made by Wang Zijia, and it is much more classical.

At this moment, the power of the fairy frame was fully activated, and it quickly approached Wanyu with a huge divine rainbow.

(End of this chapter)