In my mind, thoughts returned to Biyiyuan.
"What's going on now?" Xiang Feifei had been waiting for a long time, and Wang Zijia floated into the yard and asked her.
Xiang Feifei shook her head and said: "I don't know. I only know that Elder Yue was cursed to death in front of everyone. Several gods came in person, but they didn't calculate the slightest result. Some even got backlashed. Finally, they all went to the main peak. .”
"After that, there were screams and wailings from across the family, and they wanted to watch the bones and souls until they died. Because there was a lot of noise at that time, many people saw the whole incident, and the matter spread directly like this."
"Now the situation is out of control. The entire outer gate is in a state of chaos. Everyone is very excited and clamoring for a direct war with the Demon Gate."
"The real-person overhauls are okay, especially the handymen and low-level boys in each hospital. Most of them are full of enthusiasm and shouting to start fighting. The main idea is: people have come to the house to cause trouble, so don't be angry about it. of."
With a serious look on her face, Xiang Feifei went through the whole story in a few words.
Wang Zijia: "······"
"Where are the great gods from the inner sect? What's their reaction?" Wang Zijia was silent for a moment and then asked.
"I don't know. Now two hours have passed, and there is still no way in or out of the main peak hall. Not to mention the Divine Lord, not a single real person has come out." Xiang Feifei replied.
After Wang Zijia felt at ease, he nodded and said, "Okay, just stay in the yard and don't run around. I'll report to Fulou and see what's going on!"
"Well, be careful too!" Xiang Feifei warned.
Wang Zijia nodded, said no more, floated up, turned into a bloody stream of light, and flew towards the center of the instrument's talisman.
A moment later, in the Qi Fu Mai Fu Tower area, in the main building hall.
"Junior Brother Wang is here!"
"I haven't seen Wang Daozi for a while!"
"Wang Daozi is here too!"
"······"
In the main hall of the main building, a large group of second-grade instructors are all gathered here at the moment, communicating and discussing in groups.
"Senior Brother Quan, what's going on now?" Wang Zijia came to the circle of thirteen gold medal instructors and asked the old man he was most familiar with.
The old man's name is Quan Luan, he is the No. 12 gold medal instructor of Qifu Pulse A, and he is the person who has the most contact with Wang Zijia.
"I'm not sure. I came in a hurry after receiving the notice." Quan Luan shook his head and replied.
"Looking at it like this, we probably want to declare war directly. I just don't know whether to launch a full-scale war directly, or to go to the two lower realm battlefields to fight a few more waves." A teacher said at this moment.
"The Feipeng Realm has been beaten to pieces. I guess they will no longer have a tacit understanding to fight with each other in the Lower Realm."
"I guess so. It's just that the previous news hasn't spread yet. Now that Lord Yueshen has been cursed to death in front of everyone, it's definitely impossible to suppress it. If we don't show an attitude, where will the sect's face be?"
"Do you think the Demon Sect will give in or refuse to accept its consequences?"
"Judging from the madness of those devil cubs and their actions in the past two years, I guess it's impossible."
"I think it's very likely to be a total war!"
"······"
A group of gold medal instructors were chatting away. Wang Zijia listened and completely relaxed.
It probably won't involve him, right... What is this?
A murder caused by a second-grade spell?
If this really breaks out, it will be an all-out war...
What would be the reaction of future generations thousands of years ago if they knew the cause?
······
While Wang Zijia's thoughts were changing, he was chatting with everyone.
Time passed quietly, until the sky became brighter and the sun rose, everyone received a notification.
"From now on, in the territory of Wanyu, Wanyu and its affiliated factions, any disciples of the Demon Sect that they see will be punished for no reason, regardless of whether they have committed debts or committed evil!"
Seeing this announcement, everyone stopped talking and fell silent.
This thing is not so much a statement as it is an explanation, an attitude, and a stance for the whole sect.
Judging from this, the discussion in the main peak hall was probably the result of a full-scale war!
"Okay, let's go back and get ready. Don't go out on missions during this period of time." Bai Chengji, the owner of Fu Tower, who had disappeared for most of the night, appeared out of nowhere. When everyone looked at the notification in silence, they spoke like this.
After everyone woke up, some left in a hurry, while others chased Bai Chengji to ask what the sect's plan was.
Wang Zijia swept around the crowd, quietly left the hall and returned to Biyi Courtyard.
"How is it?" When he floated down, in addition to Xiang Feifei, there was also his second uncle Xiang Zhe waiting in the Biyi Courtyard.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "There is no news, but it should be a full-scale war."
"A total war? Doesn't that mean that our outer disciples will also go to the battlefield?" When the second uncle heard this, his expression changed slightly and he said these words.
As expected of the patriarch of the Xiang family, his first thought was indeed related to Gou.
Wang Zijia nodded and said: "Maybe, just wait. It could be as soon as three to five days, or as late as half a month. Actions in all aspects should be coming out."
"······"
The second uncle asked Zhe some more questions before he left worriedly.
As a super sect, even if it has been fighting against the Bone Soul Watch for hundreds of years, it is actually just a legend to the lower-level disciples.
Because the battle mode between the two families was chosen in the small world.
The battles that the lower-level monks participated in were all limited to the local monks in the small world, while the people of Wanyu Sect would only go down to the lower world to offer wine or even a real-person overhaul, and either directly participate in or support a local force to fight.
Wan Yu's own low-level disciples, who have lived in various branches of the outer sect all their lives, have never seen such a war.
And once a full-scale war breaks out, even a child may be sent to the battlefield.
For example, the team followed the battlefield magic weapon developed by Master Qiu Lianggong before to fight. Such a meat grinding battlefield is a nightmare for low-level disciples.
Of course, to really get to that level of fighting, it would probably take both sides to kill each other!
What the current situation is, everything is still unknown!
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After seeing off his second uncle, Wang Zijia chatted with Xiang Feifei for a while, then entered the yard and quietly got into the underground base.
Arriving at the blood-red sacrificial laboratory, Wang Zijia finally had time to enter the sea of consciousness space.
In the chaotic sea of consciousness, under the light of the golden scale, a blood-colored book floated in it.
He didn't open it immediately, but with a thought, the book took Wang Zijia to the back of Min Xin's chaotic sea of consciousness. As Wang Zijia's thoughts changed, the book was opened.
A book page floated out from it. On the page, there was a pattern of half an eyeball.
"bump!"
The pages of the book turned into spiritual light and dissipated, and half an eyeball fell out of it.
The eyes seemed to be alive, constantly moving, and the pupils exuded crazy emotions. Only half of the white sphere of the huge eyeball was left, and the part of its back that was embedded in the eye socket was unknown to where it went.
However, from the wound, there was no vitreous body or any transparent liquid flowing out of the eye, but countless squirming granules.
Just like the inside of the eyeball, it was originally filled with various kinds of granulations.
"What is this?" Looking at these eyes, Wang Zijia whispered blankly.
To be sure, these are definitely not Yue Changqing's eyes, and his eyes can't be in the sea of chaotic consciousness, right?
Could it be his condensed eyes of the infant god?
If it really is such a baby-god eye, the longer it stays green, he may have some serious illness! ! !
After looking carefully around his eyes for a long time, Wang Zijia gradually frowned.
'Why does this piece of shit smell like a magic weapon? '
Wang Zijia looked at the strange eyes in front of him and had serious doubts about his own perception.
After hesitating for a moment, he moved carefully and intercepted a wisp of squirming granulation at the back of the eyeball.
He put his eyes into the book and left Min Xin's sea of consciousness.
Returning to the bloody sacrifice laboratory, the five ghosts emerged, looking at the familiar place and Wang Zijia's familiar eyes, they all trembled.
"Eat it!" Wang Zijia handed the meat sprouts to Da Wa and said.
Seeing this, the eldest child didn't dare to hesitate and stuffed the meat sprouts into his mouth. As if he was afraid that he would eat too slowly, Wang Zijia threw him onto the bone altar and fiddled with it a few times.
Da Wa smashed the bar twice, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Wang Zijia ignored the other party's reaction and quickly came to the other party's sea of consciousness.
Weight: Fragments of the Magic Eye Jade Gourd’s natal magic weapon
Status: Contaminated, dilapidated
Level: Fourth-grade intermediate
Introduction: Due to an injury in his early years and years of practice, the Yingshen monk accumulated a lot of pollution deep in his body that was difficult to remove.
However, with his infinite wisdom, he became enlightened through the method of the magic weapon, borrowed the method of refining the magic weapon, and used the pollution in the body as the material. When he was in the real state, he shattered the true seed of the runes and smelted a magic eye sapphire gourd to replace the traditional magic weapon. Infant God.
Not only did he resolve his own injuries, but he also established his foundation.
All I can say is: Anyone who can become a baby god must be extremely talented and beautiful.
But success is also a magic eye, and failure is also a magic eye.
You need to be careful when using magic weapons, not to mention the natal magic weapons of the Life Weapon Path. It is not only a magic weapon, but also the true seed of its own Tao foundation, and it is also an infant god!
If pollution is integrated into the foundation of the Tao, the result is already doomed: either one will suddenly become a demon, or one will become an unknown person in his old age, or the demon's consciousness will come back to bite its owner, replacing it and becoming a demon in disguise.
Remarks: The natal magic weapon of the destiny weapon is the initial form of the inheritance magic weapon. Therefore, most destiny magic weapons can be regarded as an inheritance magic weapon, containing inheritance and passed on to future generations.
Moreover, this gourd is a magic weapon. Although there is no pollution method in the Taoism that constitutes it, the pollution method is created by taking advantage of the precipitation characteristics of evil seed pollution. Therefore, this gourd will automatically precipitate and can be passed down to future generations.
However, because it is not a inheritance condensed by the inheritance method, if you accept this gourd, ordinary real people will directly affect the foundation and become a pseudo-infant god. They can only become a pseudo-infant god. There is almost no other possibility.
(End of chapter)
