Immortal robbery

Chapter 761 One Year【Seeking Subscription, Monthly Pass】

"Are you from Zhenyuan Territory, or are you from other immortal domains?" Wang Zijia asked ruthlessly.

"In reply to this Immortal Lord, I am a native monk of the Zhenyuan Region." Among the crowd, a Taoist priest who was obviously a great figure in the Zhenyuan Region replied respectfully.

Wang Zijia was not surprised, or he had expected it before he spoke.Nodding his head, he continued: "Then you came here because a demon tide broke out in Zhenyuan?"

The Zhuoxian Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Returning to the words of the predecessors, the evil disaster did break out in our Zhenyuan domain, but it was because the blood rain polluted the entire domain, causing demons, beasts, and treacherous domains to flourish. here."

"We have been in contact with this place for many years, and because of the Demon Town, we have always been exploring and taking precautions. The evil spirits that are raging in the Demon Town have no chance to develop in our domain."

"Is that so?" Wang Zijia nodded suddenly. As long as there is no chance for things like the Black Mud Nest at the beginning, with Daxiu in charge, it is indeed impossible to annihilate the world.

Wang Zijia pondered for a moment, then said: "Then do you have any idea of ​​joining this vein?"

Taoist Zhuoxian was stunned again and said carefully: "Have you asked me your honorific title yet? Which domain and palace do you belong to?"

"This deity, Wang Zijia, the leader of Zhenlingyu Zhenlingxian League, is also the direct lineage faction of Taiqing Palace." Wang Zijia introduced a sentence, then looked at Zhuoxian Taoist and said:
"How, this status is enough for you to condescend? And you Zhenyuan is also considered to be of Nanling's lineage. It is only natural for us to merge the two domains."

Zhuoxian Taoist was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said: "It turns out to be the Immortal Lord of Taiqing Palace. I'm rude to you!"

Wang Zijia didn't care about these etiquettes, he waved his hands and said, "How about it? Would you like to join the Immortal League? If you join, we will be the Nanling Immortal League."

Zhuoxian Taoist said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the senior. The junior can't represent Zhen Yuan. As for the sect to which the junior belongs, they also agreed to the Yuqing Palace a few days ago and became its affiliated sect."

"Huh? Yuqing is not busy gathering second-rate and third-rate immortal sects in the central fairyland, so how come he has time to come to this remote place like Nanling..."

Subconsciously speaking, Wang Zijia remembered something, immediately turned his head, and said to Ding Haiping, "How long have we been here?"

Ding Haiping said: "Because the disciple has experienced several deceitful domains before and after, the reason for being deceitful to different degrees is not completely clear, but it should have been about a year or so!"

Wang Zijia was stunned for a while, so it turned out that this sermon was so long!

Shaking his head, he glanced at this Zhuoxian and everyone in Zhenyuanyu again, and he didn't mean to continue entanglement. For the Nanling cultivators, asking about his current status was just a whim, and it wouldn't be too late to catch up. Ask them to get started.

"If that's the case, let's just leave it alone!"

"Congratulations to the Immortal Venerable!"

"Congratulations to the immortal!"

"..."

Everyone in Zhenyuanyu immediately saluted.

Wang Zijia nodded, and with a wave of his hand, all the immortals around him turned into pages of books, which he put into his sleeves.

Just when he was about to step up and disappear here, he suddenly paused and said: "By the way, you should leave this place quickly, and don't come here in the future. This deity will seal this place later."

Although it is useless here now, the key to his swallowing Nan Ling will definitely be useful in the future.

So Wang Zijia naturally couldn't let it go.

Everyone in Zhenyuanyu was stunned for a moment, then immediately replied: "Follow the law!"

For them, the valuable Paradise Realm group has been wiped out, and this place is an empty void space that runs through the three realms, because there is not even a barren land, and it is too difficult to build.

The only major effect may be to build a high-speed passage to Zhenling. Naturally, this usefulness cannot be worthy of contradicting Wang Zijia, a supernatural power.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia didn't say any more, just stepped out and disappeared in place.

All the cultivators in Zhenyuan Domain looked at each other and left one after another.

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At the entrance of the giant tree space, in the broken and desolate relic space where the earth was crystallized and shattered, Li Shenghui sat cross-legged in the void like a sculpture, sinking into a deep concentration.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly.

Immediately after seeing Wang Zijia's figure emerge, more than a dozen immortals emerged one after another following Wang Zijia.

Seeing this, Li Shenghui was quietly relieved.

"If you don't come out, or if there is any news, I will go in!" Li Shenghui looked at Wang Zijia and said so.

Wang Zijia glanced at Li Shenghui, didn't answer the question, but asked, "How long have we been in?"

"It's been more than thirteen months, almost fourteen months!" Li Shenghui replied.

Wang Zijia nodded, and asked again: "Is everything okay in the League?"

Li Shenghui shook his head and said: "You have to ask Bingshuang yourself, I have been in charge of guarding this place, and I haven't had much contact with the outside world."

"I just know that about a year ago, when people from Taiqing Palace came, Bingshuang contacted me. After knowing that you couldn't contact me in a short time, he received people from Taiqing, and after the disciples of Taiqing Palace returned, Bingshuang Never contact me again!"

"Thinking that all the shelves in the League have been set up, they should be progressing steadily!"

Hearing this, Wang Zijia also relaxed. If that's the case, it's probably not a big deal.

"Let's go, it's time to go back." Wang Zijia said so.

"Here, do you want disciples to guard it?" Li Shenghui asked.It is not an easy place for a dozen immortal birds to explore without hearing a word for a year.

Wang Zijia shook his head, dropped a page, and said, "I will seal this place, let's go!"

Following Wang Zijia's words, everyone disappeared into space.

The remaining page of the book exploded directly, turning into dense runes, sealing off the entire space of the giant tree.

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Wang Zijia and his party did not directly shuttle through the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, or return across space.

Instead, it went out from the original entrance.

Then a group of more than a dozen people turned into a colorful rainbow and flew inland from south to north.

Because Wang Zijia who took the lead did so, the seventeen immortals behind him naturally followed honestly.

The crowd didn't hold back their movements, and of course they didn't make any big noises, but the dozens of immortal gods and divine rainbows are considered a miracle in Zhenlingyu.

Wang Zijia flew over Zhen Lingyu along the way, and in his golden pupils, he could clearly see the convergence of all kinds of veins on the ground below.

Cities, big or small, are like the nodes of the universe, suppressing everywhere.

The land veins that were originally scattered throughout the town's spirit domain continued to converge upwards, gathered in Fucheng, and finally converged towards the original sect of Wanyuzong.

During this process, countless mortal fireworks, beliefs, and luck are also gathering together, and an invisible blue dragon has slowly formed on the earth.

If things go on like this, it shouldn't take a few hundred years before Zhenlingyu will have a solid foundation of Xianzong.

Unlike the chaos a year ago, after a year, the Martial Arts Pavilion should have been preliminarily set up.

Man is a highly adaptable animal. After having a backbone, many things are completely changed.

A year ago, when Wang Zijia and the others came out, the whole land was full of tragedy, disasters continued everywhere, many villages and towns were forced to relocate to the city, and many families were destroyed.

Under such turmoil, the mortals in countless cities are in panic and can't live all day long, as if the sky will collapse tomorrow.

The entire town of Lingyu was filled with negative emotions.

However, with the establishment of the Martial Arts Pavilion, top-level martial arts were issued to the whole people, and the whole people began to practice martial arts.

No matter how bad the talent is, a hundred points of contribution can directly achieve innate talent, and it can also be borrowed to a certain extent.

After this series of Immortal Alliance policies, the entire Zhenling Realm not only quickly stabilized, but also quickly became popular.

Groups of adventure teams and hunting teams are constantly being formed to search for natural treasures, hunt and kill all kinds of evil spirits, and use corpses in rituals to obtain contributions.

Now that a year has passed, although Wang Zijia can still see that the progress of the overall field cleanup is less than [-], there are occasional small animal swarms in some places.

But if this trend continues, as each warrior improves his or her cultivation, and even contributes enough points to convert his spiritual roots into a monk, the progress will gradually accelerate.

Under such a situation, it is actually impossible for the evil disaster in the entire town of Lingyu to erupt on a large scale. It is only a matter of time before it is cleaned up.

"It's handled well." During the flight, after seeing the general situation of Zhenling, Wang Zijia let go of his hanging heart and said with a smile.

"Thanks to the Martial Arts Pavilion set up by the lord, otherwise there would be such a change in one year, and the tide of demons may have been raging everywhere!" Ding Haiping also said with emotion.

Wang Zijia didn't say any more, while checking the people's livelihood on the ground, he quickly flew towards the Zongmen headquarters.

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Wanyuzong, um, should be called Zhenlingzong, or Zhenlinggong now.

"when!"

"when!"

With the sound of two melodious bells, it spread throughout the entire sect in an instant.

The area of ​​thousands of veins in the outer gate has now expanded two or three times outward. Among the many veins that have undergone re-planning carefully, each and every one of the gods has a feeling, and they all rise to the sky and fly towards the core Seventeen Peaks.

It has been two or three years since Wang Zijia returned to Zhenlingyu from Donghuang, and Zhenling has changed every day in the past two or three years.

Just talking about the total number of gods, it is now close to more than [-], and the crossing robbery has also broken a hundred. Naturally, this is inseparable from Wang Zijia's previous enlightenment.

It can be regarded as a collection of talents from all over the world, barely creating an atmosphere similar to the second-rate forces in the central fairyland.

Such a background is not too embarrassing in the Central Immortal Territory.

With the sound of the bell, when many gods gathered in the main square of Wanyu Peak, they waited quietly for more than half a quarter of an hour.

"Whoa!"

Nearly twenty rainbows pierced the sky, and finally hovered over Wanyu Peak.

The leading young man's head hung with a golden light, his white hair was draped over his shoulders, his face was so perfect that it would make people lose their minds at first glance, and his whole body spoke of the word banishing immortal.

(End of this chapter)