"Huo, don't I have to thank you for being considerate?" Wang Zijia scolded with a smile.
Mo Yunzi didn't dare to answer this question. There was a silly smile on his old face, which looked a little kind because of his appearance.
"It's not that real opportunities cannot be given to you, but at your age, even if I use my magical power to enlighten you and make you realize a method that qualifies you for a breakthrough, it will be difficult for you to gather the real rune seeds in a short period of time."
Mo Yunzi looked at Wang Zijia with surprise on his face and did not answer, waiting for Wang Zijia's next words.
Wang Zijia thought for a moment and then said: "If you can find a real-person monster, as long as it is not completely possessed, don't kill it, restrain it and bring it back, or call me when the time comes. I can give it to you." Make a fake elixir talisman."
"Fake elixir?" Mo Yunzi asked in confusion. Several people around him also looked at Wang Zijia curiously.
"This is the great supernatural power of the upper realm. It can condense a fake elixir and advance you to the stage of promotion to the fake elixir real person." At this point, the prince paused and said: "Of course, this method has countless benefits, but there are also no disadvantages. few."
"After this method is implanted into the body, there are generally two options. One is to use it as a trump card and only call it during battle. This has little impact on the foundation. The less it is called, the smaller the impact."
"The other is to use it to refine your magic power, and even completely use it as your own rune seed to upgrade to the real world."
"If you just refine your magic power and advance to the pseudo-real person, it will only increase your strength but not your longevity. Finding demon pills with the same attributes will not have much impact. You can use this as a template to slowly condense your own rune seeds."
"But if you completely treat yourself as your true seed and become a real person, your cultivation will be locked in the early stage of a real person for the rest of your life."
Everyone was silent for a long time after hearing this.
"Disciple knows, I will go down to look for demon beasts and demon pills!" Mo Yunzi said.
Wang Zijia nodded and said nonchalantly: "But you'd better hurry up. Judging from your appearance, Shouyuan Dingtian still has a lot of strength. Even with the fake elixir, it won't take a short time to gather his strength." It can be done.”
"Disciple understands!" Mo Yunzi bowed respectfully and turned to leave.
Li Lexin hesitated for a moment, then saluted Wang Zijia and followed him out.
"Junior Brother Lexin, is there something wrong?" Mo Yunzi asked suspiciously when he saw him chasing him out.
Li Lexin was full of tangles, and finally gritted his teeth and took out a blood-red crystal sculpture the size of a thumb.
"This is a secondary talisman given by the ancestor. We didn't use it at first, but now it is a huge treasure in the sect. I think you will choose to go to sea again. With this thing, it can be considered as a guarantee."
"Junior Brother Lexin, you..." Mo Yunzi said with an moved expression.
"You and I came from the same sect back then, and you can be considered a member of the Shui Ling lineage. I only hope that if Brother Mo Yun becomes a real person, even if you ascend to the upper world, you will not forget what happened today." The way the heart is.
"Junior Brother Lexin, are you so unsure about competing for the spot in the town?" Mo Yunzi suddenly changed the subject.
Li Lexin smiled bitterly for a moment, and then said: "If compared with others, I am not worthy at all. But...Senior Brother Feiyang was the leader of our group back then, and he was able to obtain the inheritance of being buried."
"As for Junior Sister Wen Rui, I was originally on the same level as me, but now there is a Demon Lord in the forbidden area. With the balanced nature of the Patriarch, there must be some constraints before leaving."
"Besides Junior Sister Wenrui, who else is more suitable?"
Hearing this, Mo Yunzi looked at Li Lexin with a bitter look on his face, and finally understood why the Holy Master had come into contact with these outsiders more and more frequently over the years.
Just like him, he just knew that he couldn't compete on the normal road, so he had no choice but to change the track.
"Junior brother Le Xin, don't worry, I will remember everything today!" Mo Yunzi said, giving a solemn salute to Li Le Xin.
"With Senior Brother's words, I feel more relieved."
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In the room, after Mo Yunzi and Li Lexin left, only the two holy masters and the sturdy young man Shang Rifeng were left.
"What's his condition?" Wang Zijia looked at Hui Feiyang and asked.
Hearing this, Hui Feiyang immediately replied: "Reporting to the Patriarch, this child's town suffered a disaster and was destroyed by demons."
"He was lucky enough to survive alone. Later, he was discovered by the rescue disciples and brought back to the sect. He was also tested at that time, and he was still on the edge of low-grade spiritual roots."
Shang Rifeng, a sturdy young man who was standing by quietly, heard Hui Feiyang say that he would live alone. He subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't know what to say.
The words came to my lips, but my face was blank and my heart was empty.
In the past two months, since returning home, he felt that something was missing from his life.
When Wang Zijia heard this, he frowned slightly, and a speck of demonic light quietly penetrated into his mouth.
It only takes a moment to complete the demon cultivation.
Name: Shang Rifeng
Cultivation: Early childhood stage
Daoxing: seven years (786/2000)
Spiritual root: earth spiritual root (top quality 40 million/50 million)
Kung Fu: Wanyu Basic Kung Fu
Status: Mark of the idol realm
Looking at the other party's concise information, Wang Zijia frowned slightly.
Chips: Mark of the Idol Realm
Status: Marking
Value: 324
Introduction: There is a forbidden area in Qinglian. There is no return to the forbidden area of life. The days in the forbidden area of time are like years. There are many sculptures in the forbidden area of gods. Every place is the most dangerous place in this world.
"Have you been to the third restricted area? Did you come out safely?" Wang Zijia looked at Shang Rifeng and asked with a frown.
"Ah? The third restricted area?" Shang Rifeng looked at Wang Zijia with a confused face and said, "Before entering the Holy Land, this disciple has never left the town!"
Wang Zijia frowned, turned his hand to touch the formation, and first called up the opponent's basic information. After checking for a while, he found nothing unusual.
Then he carefully turned over the opponent's various weights, but found nothing.
First, redeem the so-called tracking mark.
After hesitating for a moment, he turned over his hand and took out a talisman.
"Use it and start thinking back to the time when you encountered the disaster." Wang Zijia said.
Shang Rifeng took the command talisman blankly and activated the talisman according to Wang Zijia's instructions.
As he closed his eyes and recalled his memories, a ball of light and shadow appeared in front of him, and a scene like a mirror, a flower in the water, and the moon appeared.
In his memory, scenes of a prosperous town flashed through his mind. Shang Rifeng lives in it, peacefully and happily.
But one night, something strange happened.
First, Shang Rifeng saw with his own eyes that when his father was worshiping the longevity tablet of the Immortal Lord of the World, he personally twisted off his own head and enshrined it on the incense table.
Then the scene suddenly shifted to the town. As Shang Rifeng ran away in terror, he saw all kinds of strange and tragic deaths in the town.
Some kowtow until death; some make clay sculptures of themselves; and some smash their own flesh and blood to smear flesh paint on clay sculptures at home...
All kinds of weird dead people, who knows how many.
Most of them have a common characteristic. They seem to be paying homage to the Immortal Lord or some other deity before they die!
What horrified Hui Feiyang and others, and made Wang Zijia look solemn, was that in these scenes, as long as they related to the night of the incident, there were densely packed statues of gods and sculptures standing in the darkness all over the town.
They didn't know when they appeared, and Shang Rifeng and the surrounding crowd were unaware of it, as if they didn't exist.
It was not until the incident that the sculptures were fully formed.
The picture is a bit intermittent, probably because the other person was a mortal at the time, and many memories of the night of the incident have disappeared.
"This is... the statue in the third forbidden area? How did it get to Longyuan Town?" Hui Feiyang said suddenly.
Fu Wenrui also looked at him solemnly.
Especially when I saw Shang Rifeng being rescued by the Holy Land disciples in the square, there were dense sculptures standing in the town square, but none of the surrounding disciples who were investigating and rescuing noticed anything unusual.
Under the gaze of the statues and statues, we hurried by and left in a hurry.
A chill came out of their vests, and they looked around subconsciously.
Wang Zijia also looked solemn as he quickly sensed the inside of the forbidden area and even observed the Demon Suppressing Sect outside through the Chaos Consciousness Sea.
I was quietly relieved when I didn't see such a strange scene with many sculptures.
"Send someone to the entrance of the Third Forbidden Land to see if there are any changes?" Wang Zijia thought for a moment and then ordered.
"Disciple understands! Let's do it right away!" As Hui Feiyang spoke, he hesitantly looked at Shang Rifeng, who closed his eyes and kept thinking, and the intermittent picture continued: "This baby?"
"There is nothing wrong with him." The prince thought for a moment and said, "But let's keep him under observation for two days in a forbidden area first."
After the prince said his good words, he waved his hand to disperse the light of illusion, and Shang Rifeng woke up leisurely.
In a daze, Hui Feiyang and the others hurriedly took him down.
Wang Zijia was in the room, frowning. This Qinglian Realm is really...he hasn't dealt with the demonic disaster yet. The third forbidden area looks like a strange realm, and he suspects there are signs of an outbreak.
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A quarter of an hour ago, before Mo Yunzi and others entered the Time Forbidden Area to meet Wang Zijia, there were not five people who entered the restricted area together, but six people.
There was also an elegant young man among them. He followed a few people and was led into the forbidden land of time. Before passing through the entrance of the forbidden land opened by the paper man, a strange wave suddenly spread from him.
The three Holy Masters, Mo Yunzi and Shang Rifeng all paused slightly, and then headed towards Wang Zijia's Demon Suppressing Tower as if there were only the five of them.
The elegant young man Yao Wenxuan watched Shang Rifeng leave with a look of reluctance, and he quietly entered the forbidden area.
However, he did not go to the Demon Suppressing Tower. Instead, he hid his figure and quietly came to the center of the forbidden area, in front of the two-realm gate that was like a star portal.
He had obviously only been practicing Taoism for a few years, and along the way he encountered no less than monks patrolling the wine-offering realm, but no one could spot him.
Yao Wenxuan came to the Two Realms Gate and looked at the huge Two Realms Gate in front of him. The silver spider web had occasional spots of light, but it was still barely intact and seemed to be still usable.
He muttered to himself: "Old guy, are you sure this crap can still be used? Why do I feel like something is wrong?"
"Don't worry, I can use it if I say it can." An old voice actually sounded from Yao Wenxuan's body.
Yao Wenxuan said with obvious disbelief: "Back in Longyuan Town, you also swore that you could stop the weird things, at least until the rescue arrived, and you helped me save one person!"
"How can it be the same? Who would have thought that all of you in the town would suddenly go crazy and worship the gods. Such rich incense and no one has collected it yet. You are simply seeking your own death!" the old voice replied angrily.
Yao Wenxuan did not argue, but was more concerned about his own safety and said: "Otherwise, I think the Demon Suppressing Sect is not bad. Where is the Holy Land! Let's go find the Immortal Lord?"
"Such a rotten place that can't even be considered a ruined sect, is still a holy place...boy, you are really..."
"It's the Immortal Lord you're talking about...a true cultivator who is not even in the realm of a god. If you were to return to the Immortal Lord, in the past, an old man could kill a large area with just one fart!"
"It's the Wanyu Sect in the Soul-Suppressing Realm, which is a small sect with a small corner. Can you have some vision? Don't say that you are an experienced disciple when you go out in the future."
The old voice said in an unusually loud tone.
But Yao Wenxuan pursed his lips. He had been with this old guy for several years and had heard too much about Niubi. As a result, he had to rely on the paper mannequin of the Immortal Lord to open the door when he entered the Forbidden City of Time.
He has long understood what virtue is!
"I still think it's better to stay in the clan!" Yao Wenxuan said hesitantly.
"What a fart, didn't you see that those weird things were all chased to the sea?"
"Right now, the old Taoist can help you hide your hands. When the second spiritual energy tide passes in the near future, if the upper limit of the power reaches the level of the God King, even the Infant God, this Qinglian Realm will not be enough for it to swallow! "
"This kind of weird thing from the divine way is almost invincible in the realm of the gods. Why don't you run away now and wait for death when the world is destroyed?" The old voice said with hatred for iron.
"You said before that the Forbidden Land of Time is also dangerous for the destruction of the world. After saying it day by day, I can only wait for death. Now I see that the Immortal Lord has cleared the Forbidden Land of Time and wants me to run away from here..."
Yao Wenxuan had probably been exposed to the cry of wolf too many times by the other party, and it was obvious that he only believed less than 10% of the other party's words.
"You... you are a little kid. How can you be harmed by the old master? With your qualifications as a fairy spirit root, the only way out is to go to the Central Fairy Realm. Weren't you doing well before? Why are you suddenly thinking about other things? Have you thought about it?”
"The old Taoist has already told you, don't look at how tall that Immortal Lord looks. That's an evil thing!!!"
"As a major cultivator from the lower realm, to be chased and hit by the punishment thunder to that extent is definitely an evil thing. It is a rare treatment for a demon sect boss who is deeply possessed by the devil and even a pure one!"
"With your qualifications, you can produce top-quality spiritual roots even by extracting spiritual roots! In this lower realm, he can do whatever he wants. Are you going to come and seek death?"
"You said you wanted to die. Why did you let the old master expend his energy to use the Three Lives Technique to clean up all traces of your existence?"
"Don't even think about it. If he is so normal, do you need to tell me to run away? Compared with the weird things in the temple, what kind of ghost immortal is really evil!"
The old voice was unusually speechless, as if he was used to Yao Wenxuan's distrust of him.
The main reason is that he also knows that he is unreliable a lot. So I changed my approach and risked my life to persuade him.
(End of chapter)
