Chapter 553: First Meeting with Foreign Monks

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"Prosthesis training is not a skin painting method."

Wang Zijia said lightly and stopped talking. At the same time, there was no movement in his sleeves.

In fact, Wuyouzi is no longer useful, but I brought this Wuyouzi just in case.

After checking himself, Wang Zijia no longer hesitated. One person and one skin demon, bearing the identity of the two disciples, walked back.

Arriving at the entrance to the previous underground palace area, he turned over his hand and took out the identity token.

The formation fluctuated, the door opened again, and Wang Zijia stepped in carefully.

The moment he entered, a feeling of scanning came over him, and Wang Zijia's body became a little tense.

Fortunately, there were no accidents and he managed to sneak in, which made him quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

After passing through the gate, Wang Zijia discovered that the core area was still an underground palace tomb.

The whole decoration is quite grand, but the core part is a little too tall.

The underground palace area outside is also tall, but at five or six meters it is not inhumane. Now it is shorter than ten meters, and it doesn't feel like it was built for people.

"This style...is a bit like an ancient temple?"

Wang Zijia had also seen this style at the ruins of the Tianhong Dynasty.

It was at that time that he had a bloody battle with Taoist Fox and obtained the method of painting the demon bone with skin. After continuous practice, he had the demon skin body, a cunning method comparable to the second incarnation.

"So this is also a relic of ghosts and gods that were buried during the period when Shinto was destroyed?"

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia hid his figure and quietly sneaked towards various palaces.

Wuyouzi knew nothing about this place, and the two disciples Wang Zijia captured were only responsible for delivering things.

Although the trip was held once every three days for more than ten years, apart from the way to and from delivering things, nothing else was known.

There were not many people in the entire hall area. Wang Zijia kept walking around to explore, and most places seemed to be empty?

His eyes flashed with golden light. According to the cultivation level of the formation, Wang Zijia estimated the direction of the formation eyes and kept groping forward.

The next moment, Wang Zijia met someone head-on at a corner and hit Manhuai directly.

Both of them were stunned.

Wang Zijia looked at the young man in front of him, whose figure was revealed due to being hit by him. In his spiritual perception, this person still did not exist.

The young man's face was blurred and he was fully clothed. He looked like an ordinary warrior and had excellent concealment skills.

The young man also looked at him with his pupils contracted. At this moment, Wang Zijia was even more terrifying than him. Even after colliding with him, only a vague outline appeared, not even a body shape, like a non-existent ghost.

The next moment, a cold light flashed across their eyes at the same time.

"Magic Eye: Concentrate!"

"Mind's Eye: Seven Apertures Control the Soul!"

The two of them actually tacitly chose the mind-shin-tao technique that made the least noise but was terrifyingly powerful.

"Um!"

"snort!"

The two divine lights collided, and both of them groaned.

Their cultivation levels are actually about the same, they are both cultivators at the peak of the Infant God.

The next moment, Wang Zijia tilted his head, and a sword light almost killed him.

But the young man's figure felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his chest was pierced by an invisible stream of light.

"puff!"

The man spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated violently. On the chest, a hole appeared, and blood surged.

"Zimu Shadowless Sword? No, this power is Yuanci? Are you the true successor of the Liangyi Sword Sect?"

'Um? People from the outside world? How did you get here? But Wang Zijia's expression changed and he wanted to take action again.

"Wait a minute, since you are not from this demon sect, there is no need for us to fight to the death. I also got involved. It was a misunderstanding just now. I admit defeat with this sword attack. If we continue to fight here, no one will be able to win! "

Seeing Wang Zijia's move of wanting to strike again, the man quickly spoke.

Wang Zijia paused for a moment, but his Qi machine was still locked on the man, and said: "You are not from Zhenling Realm, are you? Who are you, which region are you from, and how did you get here?"

"Brother Dao, isn't it the same? I didn't expect that the Liangyi Sword Sect would come out with the True Legend of Yuanci again. I haven't heard of it in the past few years?!" The young man looked at Wang Zijia and did not introduce himself to his family.

Apart from Zhenling Domain, Wang Zijia's understanding of the remaining eight domains of Shenhong can be described as meager.

Not to mention the other major immortal realms, even the three Nanling realms, which belong to the same immortal realm, only understand the Zhenling realm.

The reason is that his training days are too short, and his knowledge base of knowledge is replenished day by day, but there is still a big gap.

He had no idea about the Liangyi Sword Sect, but he could tell from the other party's words that it was probably an ancient sect with the Liangyi Yuanci Sword as the core of the sect.

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The two of them looked at each other tensely, and neither of them took action rashly. This was not a suitable place for fighting at all.

The young man restrained his injuries carefully, fearing to cause misunderstanding and provoke Wang Zijia to take action again.

The wound on his chest continued to heal and twist, and the flesh and blood turned outward, burned, cracked, and even slightly exploded, causing him to bar his teeth for a while.

With a single stroke of the sword, apart from Yuanci, there were so many negative aspects that the injury was serious and gave him a bit of a toothache!

The atmosphere was so quiet and depressing that it was silent for dozens of breaths.

Wang Zijia suddenly said: "How long have you been infiltrating?"

As he spoke, he stopped worrying about his identity and whereabouts.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and tacitly agreed not to ask Wang Zijia's whereabouts, but replied: "It's been five days!"

"Huh? Five days? What's going on here?" Wang Zijia asked in surprise.

The young man shook his head and said: "Except for a few specific places, I have checked other areas several times and they are almost all empty."

"A specific place?" Wang Zijia asked.

"Well, there is a defensive palace at the core of the underground palace. It is suspected to be the core room of the formation. I don't know the situation, so I don't dare to try it rashly;"

"One place may be the core treasure house, but I'm not sure it's unattended, so I don't dare to sneak into it;"

"There is also a strange place where someone regularly delivers human elixir and blood food every three days."

At this point, the young man paused, looked at Wang Zijia's appearance, and added: "Brother Dao, the infiltration identity you are using now is the only activist I have seen in the past three days."

The young man was very straightforward and directly contributed the information he had found out.

"What are you doing here? You can't sneak into the other party's backyard to explore the ruins, right?" Wang Zijia thought for a moment and asked again.

"What about you, I shared the information, but Brother Dao didn't seem to say anything?" The young man did not answer again, but asked instead.

"I'm here to break the formation!" Wang Zijia said more simply and straightforwardly.

"Break the formation? Attack?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and then said in astonishment: "Are you connected with the local righteous way? Or are you from the local area?"

Wang Zijia did not answer again, but asked: "It's your turn!"

The young man was silent, hesitated for a moment, and then he bowed respectfully to Wang Zijia and said generously: "Central Immortal Domain, Shangqing Sword Vein, Xuanming!"

Wang Zi's good thoughts turned around and he returned the greeting: "Da Qian, Li Shenghong."

"Da Qian?" The young man frowned slightly, obviously not believing it, but he did not ask any more questions. Instead, he continued Wang Zijia's question just now and said, "I came here to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" Wang Zijia said in surprise.

"Well, an elder of my family left home and came to this Zhenling Realm for hundreds of years and never returned. According to some special means of tracking, the last traces are in this underground palace." Xuan Ming replied.

'Have you not returned for hundreds of years? Are you sure you didn't burp? '

'Well, I guess it's the soul lamp or something that hasn't been extinguished yet. '

After exchanging a few words, the two fell into silence again.

"A groping?" Xuan Ming suddenly asked without any clue.

Wang Zijia frowned slightly and thought for a moment.

Since the other party sneaked in to find someone, whether it was true or false, at least it did not conflict with his interests. There is even a chance that the other party will help him to cause trouble so that he can search while taking advantage of the chaos.

"Yes!" After thinking about this, Wang Zijia replied.

After saying that, he paused and pointed out: "Break the formation first? Then you take advantage of the chaos to find people?"

"Yes!" The young man hesitated for a moment, and then said succinctly: "The formation is in the core palace area ahead. I am not sure that there is anyone guarding it, and I don't dare to sneak in rashly until people can come in and out."

When Wang Zijia heard this, without saying a word, the two of them quietly sneaked forward together.

The young man felt that Wang Zijia disappeared without a trace in front of his eyes, and felt a little scared in his heart.

If it weren't for Wang Zijia's deliberate entanglement with Qi, indicating that Wang Zijia was still where he was, he would have thought that this guy had run away.

He is a standard swordsman. Before the flying sword takes the head, locking is the core of the fundamentals. If he fails in this, why should he practice swordsmanship?

He had never met a fellow monk who could disappear under his spiritual attention. Although it had something to do with Wang Zijia not being really targeted by him from the beginning, this was in person!

Its concealment methods are evident!

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The two walked forward for a moment, and Wang Zijia suddenly felt that his magic power was slightly active, and the five ghosts were also moving in his body.

He subconsciously stopped moving forward. After Xuanming took several steps, he realized that Wang Zijia's energy had stopped.

He glanced at the place where Wang Zijia was parked and said: "This is one of the three anomalies I mentioned. It is also the place where the person you used to disguise his identity regularly feeds the human elixir."

"I squatted for two days before people came in and out, and I touched it once. There was an altar inside, and I didn't know what it was across from the feeding place. I didn't dare to try it rashly. Do you want to try it first?"

In fact, he had only stayed for five days, which was far from the upper limit of his patience. If he could, he could choose to stay for a year and a half, waiting for the opportunity to figure out everything.

But now that Wang Zijia had sneaked in to break the formation, and was suspected of disturbing the daily staff here, there was obviously no time for him to squat slowly.

And if what he is looking for is really in this underground palace tomb, this is the most likely place.

Wang Zijia felt the movement of mana in his body, and then focused on the five ghosts.

"Master, there is something delicious!"

"It smells so good, sir!"

"Master, master, Tong'er really wants to eat it!"

"······"

As soon as the thought touches the five ghosts, the five ghosts say impatiently.

The five little guys are very special because they were born from evil spirits. Therefore, spiritual intelligence also has difficulties. Even though he is now in the middle and late stages of the Infant God and can speak, he is still a little like a child.

And because of their previous prestige, they were usually very honest in front of Wang Zijia, and it was rare for them to be so active and impatient.

"Go to the center of the formation first and check the situation." Wang Zijia suppressed the restlessness of the five ghosts, his body swayed slightly for a moment, and then he stopped paying attention to the active mana.

Xuan Ming also glanced at the main hall in the distance, said no more, followed Wang Zijia, and continued to touch the core palace.

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After a moment, a huge core hall appeared in front of Wang Zijia.

At a height of more than twenty meters, it doesn't look like an underground tomb at all, but rather like some ancient temple. But looking at the style, I guess it's a god-burial type.

"If I'm not mistaken, the main control room is here. Of course, my formation cultivation is only at the level of the sword formation, and it does not rule out the situation of the double formation eyes of light and dark, the main control room of the mother-child core." Xuan Ming stopped. At the gate of the palace, the mind communicated.

Wang Zijia did not follow Xuan Ming blindly, but walked all the way to explore the formation. He also felt that he was in this hall.

However, unlike the empty hall, this place has special formation protection.

Wang Zijia quietly stepped forward and began to try various methods.

However, as a seventh-level Immortal Formation, even if he has penetrated inside, with his current cultivation level and the current array of talisman formation, sword formation, and weapon formation, it is impossible to sneak in without causing any alarm. of.

As for forced entry...then why did he sneak in?

Wang Zijia studied for a long time, but he didn't think of any method.

After a slight hesitation, he revealed his figure, looked at Xuan Ming and said, "How did you get in?"

"I don't have Taoist brother's unpredictable and unpredictable methods." Xuan Ming glanced at Wang Zijia and explained: "This is my second time here."

"I was trapped outside last time, so I didn't dare to act rashly. I stayed there for several days, and although I found people coming in and out regularly, it was difficult to sneak in."

"So after returning to the sect, I went to the ancestor of the sect and asked for a few sixth-grade shadow escape and sky-stealing talismans, so that I could sneak in quietly."

Wang Zijia's eyes lit up and he said, "Can I get in here?"

Xuan Ming nodded and said: "It is possible, but even if this formation is broken, it is impossible to sneak into the core formation room quietly and without a trace."

"Although it won't cause much movement, no matter how small the disturbance is, as long as there are people guarding it, it will be exposed."

Wang Zijia said nonchalantly: "As long as we can get in first, it won't be a big deal if we are discovered later."

As long as he gets in, he will be exposed. The worst he can do is smash the place and then start hardening the steel. He is here to declare war anyway.

But not before going in!

It's like sneaking into a fully automated military base.

After finding and entering the server room, the exposure was exposed. After violently attacking the core computer room and paralyzing the automated weapons, we could attack by force. After all, that was its purpose.

(End of chapter)