Wang Zijia quickly came to the Chaos Consciousness Sea, and through the magic eyes, he quickly searched for changes in the demon-seeded targets within the sect.
There is no problem with the boys. Among the wine-offering monks, there are actually dozens of them gathered inside the Seven Peaks, an unknown area!
Wang Zijia sensed it for a moment, quickly came to the sea of consciousness of these people, and looked at the outside world through the magic eyes.
In the cabin-like space, countless substantial runes circulated, filling the entire space.
As the formations fluctuated, dozens of formation cultivators in the room, under the leadership of a real person, were constantly maintaining some formation.
Wang Zijia looked at it for a long time and didn't see what it was doing. He only knew that it seemed to be part of a formation.
With a thought in his mind, he came to the sea of consciousness of the next demon cultivator again, and looked at the environment he was in. It was still a similar scene.
The same room, the same dense runes, the same plan, the only difference is that the people involved in setting up the formation are different.
After looking at all the participating demon cultivators in one breath, Wang Zijia was basically sure that the sect was really holding back its super move.
Adding up the things in the space where dozens of disciples were, even Wang Zijia couldn't piece together a single corner of the formation!
And when he peeked, he clearly felt that powerful detections were constantly cross-scanning those rooms.
If the Chaos Consciousness Sea hadn't been so magical and Wang Zijia had the blessing of Dao Fruit, he would have been discovered long ago.
'I hope it's not some fairy version of 'nuclear bomb' bombardment! '
Wang Zijia thought worriedly.
Because of the impact of this incident, I no longer have the mood to hang out in Netherworld Ghost City.
With a sudden thought, as the book fluctuated, the Baby God took the body of the skin demon and penetrated into the strange realm of hundreds of demons.
Since it was refined by Wang Zijia, he has been transforming it bit by bit, trying to transform it into a rather beautiful little world.
At this moment, Wang Zijia came to an unmodified area and began to frantically experiment with changes in various spells, trying and becoming familiar with his new infant god-level methods!
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The next day, the clan was still 'calm and calm'.
The upper floors were silent, but there were quite a few disciples shouting at the lower floors.
There are even some young monks who are protected by their families and have never left the sect. They are even led by someone who doesn't know where, and they make noises in various ways.
Some say that the top sect members are cowardly;
Some say there is a traitor in the door;
It is also said that some people were bribed by the magic sect to suppress such a big thing!
Wang Zijia, who knew the situation of the sect, shook his head for a while.
It seems that in every world there are angry young people, and there are idiots who will follow anyone who leads them by the nose!
Even in a world where such great power is attributed to oneself and there is a natural distinction between superiority and inferiority, some people dare to say such nonsense. It is obvious that they have stayed in the ivory tower for too long.
The sect's senior officials reacted with surprising silence. Except for some who were too excited and were visited by the law enforcement team for tea, most of them ignored them at all.
Just like there is no such thing as Yagami falling, just do whatever you need to do.
Not only that, the Liyuan actually started to hold celebrations with great fanfare at this time.
There is a strong intention to treat this white event as a century-old event.
Many low-level disciples became angry for a while, saying that a group of devils were presiding over the ceremony. This was probably one of the reasons why many disciples were aroused.
Wang Zijia strictly restrained the disciples of Maili and did not allow them to participate in anything related to it.
If there is any sign that something is wrong, notify the law enforcement team to take care of it!
Even without the discovery last night, he knew that the calmer, more terrifying, and more violent the high-level officials were about this matter, the less likely they were to fight back.
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The whole day passed peacefully.
After Wang Zijia's many inquiries, combined with the gossip obtained by An Xingsheng, Wang Zijia finally had a rough idea of the general situation of the Iori's fall.
Just as the disciples guessed, the eight divine monarchs did fall in the guarded world.
The whole world of Kunling Realm is indeed gone, a sea of blood!
It is said that the Demon Sect has once again formed the blood sea and locked the sky, turning the Kunling world into a world of blood!
Because of the experience in Feipeng Realm, the sect was already prepared for this. In fact, normally, this action should not be successful.
But not only was it successful this time, it was even more exaggerated than the first time.
Not only did it wipe out all the creatures in the Zhongqian World, it also made all the back-up men of the Wanyu Sect's Ascension Hall useless.
Even under the premise that the big bosses of the three peak souls who had been guarding the Ascension Hall all year round took action together, in the end, only a few corpses of the three gods were fished out!
Not even half of the mouth was fished out alive!
The fundamental reason for this is that at the last moment, the master of the Bone Soul Temple personally took action, and it was a premeditated action, catching the three Yuanshen bosses of Feisheng Hall off guard.
So in the end no one was fished out.
After a preliminary understanding of the general situation, Wang Zijia knew that the situation would definitely get out of control!
The big boss of Cross Tribulation personally took action, which has marked the war between Wanyuzong and Bone Soul Temple. It has completely lost control, and there is no possibility of calming down!
Just like the fate of nuclear power in previous lives, once ignited, it is uncontrollable. What is waiting is just how far the bombing will go!
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As evening approached, two divine rainbows lit up the entire sky.
In a divine rainbow, there is a huge building ship that is several times more spectacular and magnificent than the starry sky ships in previous science fiction works. The building and boat covered half of the sky, and a big word "gan" threatened all directions.
In another divine rainbow, there are three dragons pulling an extremely luxurious palace complex. The dragons roar and soar into the clouds and mist, just like a fairy palace.
Two divine rainbows approached Wan Yu with earth-shattering momentum. And it hovered still some distance away from Wanyuzong.
Obviously, representatives of Feixian and Daqian arrived.
Even though the sect's celebration was held in a hurry, with only three days' notice, the two sects still sent representatives.
I just don’t know what series of existences are coming.
On top of the seven peaks, the chief dean of the Inner Sect Ceremony Court, a great monk at the peak of his soul like Zhang Decheng, came forward with a large group of disciples from the ceremonial court.
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of disciples, a large group of disciples flew out of Feixian Palace and Daqian Building Ship.
The two great dharma chariots were also put away by him, greeted by the disciples of the Liyuan, and flew into the seven peaks before disappearing.
Such a Dharma driver cannot just drive into the sect!
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In the evening, Wang Zijia entered the fantasy world of immortals and gods again. In the past, if Feixian and Daqian monks came here, this place would be very lively.
But today it is still deserted, with only a few hundred real people hanging around.
The small circle of their faction still only consists of the five people they met yesterday.
Everyone bumped into each other and after seeing what was going on, they only stayed for less than a quarter of an hour and then left one after another.
Today, Wang Zijia made a special inquiry and found out that outside Wanyu Hall, the real brothers had already left!
Thinking of the situation in those places where Gou Hongyuan was yesterday, Wang Zijia's inner thoughts flashed.
He knew that with his current strength, there was no use in thinking wildly. He could only wait for the sect to work out some countermeasures and then take steps to see what happened.
He entered the Hundred Demons Realm again and became familiar with the changes in his own strength.
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Early the next morning, just after dawn, the entire sect was enveloped in a strange and festive environment.
Yes, it’s just a little festive!
The notice issued by the Mingming sect was to hold a water and land ceremony for the nine divine monarchs, but the Ministry of Rites turned it into a 'white matter' celebration without much sadness.
As the first ray of sunlight pierced the darkness, the sect's sect-protecting formation began to move.
It is not the operation within the scope of the seven peaks of the inner sect, but includes all the veins of the outer sect. Based on the major pulse-control buildings, they are lit up one by one and fully operational.
The Ten Thousand Meridians Return Formation of the Wanyu Immortal Sect, which had been dormant for more than two thousand years, was completely activated!
But what was fully stimulated was the power of the phantom formation. It was like holding a grand ceremony. The divine rainbow filled the whole sect, the fairy sounds were bursting, the rays of light shimmered, and the rich spiritual energy condensed into a few mist, filling the sect.
The entire Wanyu Sect, at this moment, is exactly like the legendary palace of the Immortal Family floating in the clouds.
The various spiritual birds and spiritual cranes in the seven peaks, in such an environment, hold up a series of divine rainbows, entwined with the glow, flying around the sect, and shouting loudly!
If he hadn't seen the notice, Wang Zijia would have thought it was some kind of wedding. It was shocking and festive!
"Is Liyuan losing his mind?"
Xiang Feifei, who just got up and felt something huge, hurriedly came out, looked at the phantom of the divine rainbow created by the sect-protecting formation before it was bright, and said in astonishment that the sect was filled with splendor.
Wang Zijia took a deep look at the sky, glanced at the phantom formation that enveloped the entire sect, and said inexplicably: "Who knows, maybe the dean of the Li Yuan was friends with which of the gods who fell this time, and deliberately provoked the sect. What about the senior management?”
"Uh..." Xiang Feifei tilted her head in astonishment, looked at Wang Zijia, and said, "If you do this, you will be dismissed from your post by the headmaster and imprisoned in the Magic Tower, right?"
Wang Zijia shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Who knows!"
"I think instead of thinking about this, you should think about the reaction of the low-level disciples of the outer sect. You know, the celebration will be for the entire sect."
"Although not many outer disciples can attend,..." Wang Zijia pointed to the phantom light that was constantly flowing in the sky and said, "I guess the Dharma conference will be broadcast live for the whole sect!"
Xiang Feifei frowned and was silent for a while. Obviously she also knew something was wrong, but she didn't know what kind of medicine the sect was selling.
The two watched for a while, not boxing slowly as usual.
After Wang Zijia finished his meal hastily, he rushed towards Qifeng. After all, he was one of the invited participants of the ceremony and could not be late.
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Although it is a celebration and the atmosphere is somewhat festive, it is essentially a water and land ceremony, and this essence will not change.
Therefore, the main venue for the event is not on the main peak where the ceremony is located, but on the inheritance peak, the mountain area, and the main square of the burial line.
When Wang Zijia drove the escape light to the Seven Peaks, probably due to the activation of the entire sect's formation, the shield covering the Seven Peaks had disappeared.
At this moment, there are a lot of escaping lights, rushing towards the inheritance peak and the mountain area.
Following the guidance of the identity card, Wang Zijia came to the main square of the Heritage Peak and the Entombment Vein.
At this moment, many disciples were standing and waiting in the entire square, and a huge Bagua formation enveloped the entire square.
Densely packed coffins almost covered the entire square.
Groups of coffin squares formed the eight trigrams (yao, or horizontal bars). Countless disciples of the Danyuan, Qiyuan, Zhenyuan, and Fuyuan, following the guidance, moved toward the coffins like birds returning to their nests. The formation falls.
Looking at this familiar scene, Wang Zijia couldn't help but think of the scene two years ago when he first participated in the Ruanmai Water and Land Dharma Assembly.
How similar, yet completely different.
Just talking about the quality of the deceased in the coffin, there is a huge difference. Countless wine-offering monks lay in coffins, and in the center of each coffin square, there were many real corpses.
The disciples who come to participate in the meeting must at least be able to participate in the ceremony by offering wine.
In the center of the Bagua, in a huge yin-yang fish, surrounded by many coffins, there are nine gorgeous coffins standing in the center.
When Wang Zijia floated closer, he discovered that only one of the nine coffins contained a body!
Five of them are pure cemeteries, nothing more than decorations.
There are also three coffins with some "dismembered corpses", one has half a corpse, and the other two only have a broken natal magic weapon. They should be fished out by the three Yuan Shen bosses of Ascension Hall, the last remaining of the eight divine kings!
The only one with a complete body was Yue Changqing who Wang Zijia killed half a year ago! ! !
Seeing such a scene, Wang Zijia's movements subconsciously paused.
The continuation of the sect's inheritance, and the collection of inherited classics in the enshrinement system, it seems that the big head still has to look at the low-level disciples. Look at these divine kings, there are really no bones left! How many classics can be left for the family to pass on?
In his thoughts, Wang Zijia floated to an area on the edge of Yin Yang Fish according to the guidance of his identity card.
As a circular array lighted up, Wang Zijia successfully found his position.
He was in the Yin-Yang Fish area of the inner circle and came relatively early. There were not many people around, so Wang Zijia simply sat cross-legged and waited quietly.
In the outer circle of the square, in the area where the Bagua Yao belongs, disciples continue to fall.
It lasted for about two quarters of an hour and then started to slow down, and most of them had already arrived. As for the Yin-Yang Fish area in the inner circle, people began to arrive one after another.
At the same time, on the edge of the entire square, amid the fluctuations of the formation, floating steps rose up to watch the ceremony. One by one, real people began to enter and watch the ceremony.
"Senior Sister Yan, are you here too?" While Wang Zijia was waiting, he looked at Yan Qimeng floating beside him and said with a smile.
"Nonsense, your inheritance master is here, how can I not come!" Yan Qimeng replied angrily.
"There was quite a lot of movement today. I thought the Dharma Assembly was just for random things!" Wang Zijia looked around at the live-level inheritance masters and embalmers landing in the Yin-Yang Fish area, and said with a smile.
Yan Qimeng paused slightly after listening to Wang Zijia's unclear words. She raised her head and looked around. The disciples watching the ceremony on the floating steps did not answer.
(End of chapter)
