After saying that, Wang Zijia felt that someone was coming and didn't delay at all.
The sky was completely dark, blocking everyone's view.
He took the gods with him and turned them into pages, while he disappeared into the world of treasures.
"OK!"
"As expected of Shenghong Sword Immortal, it's really satisfying!"
Two hearty laughs rang out, very refreshing. It seemed to be Li Zhengfang, the master of the Demon Suppression Tower!
The gaze in the sky also fluctuated and changed.
Tens of breaths later, when streams of light arrived, there were only ruins.
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At the same time, it was not just the Soul Burial Sect that suffered such disasters.
In the entire Southern Territory of Guanhun Guan, more than a hundred sects, large and small, were set up stalls by the secret hall, and those with anchors were patronized.
Either led by the Changbao Infant Gods, or led by real people, they were thrown out of the book pages and started to fight violently in the door.
At the same time, it was like locusts passing through the border, causing a mess in the entire Southern Territory of Guanhun Guan.
It's standard to treat others in their own way!
The only difference is that the Bone Soul Temple is causing trouble in the northern realm, while the Changbao priests are killing indiscriminately in the southern sect of the Bone Soul Temple.
And the main one is to use the big one to bully the small ones!
The wine-offering sects let real people lead the team, and the real-person sects let the Infant God lead the teams, and they also equipped them with all kinds of exaggerated treasures, so that the major sects had no resistance at all.
The entire Southern Territory of Bone Soul View was extremely corrupted overnight.
The sects that have not been patronized are all panic-stricken, and they use all their strength to protect the sect and defend to the death!
All the families in Changbao participated in this battle and received a lot of benefits. At the same time, the fragmented situation was almost silent, and everyone restored it with a tacit understanding.
The ten major families no longer control each government, and the Li family is back in power.
As a tacit response, no one planned to make any liquidation.
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In the Burial Sword Valley, in the underground palace, a baby god hugged a book and escaped from the anchor magic weapon.
The book was opened, and Wang Zijia's true form stepped out of it.
At this moment, several hours have passed since the war.
After Wang Zijia entered the Duobao Realm, he defended it with full vigilance for several hours. After making sure that no one was chasing him, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Returned to the main hall of the underground palace.
The book was opened, and dozens of people emerged from it.
Wang Zijia looked at the crowd and said: "That's all for today. The related income after the war will be specially counted and distributed later."
Everyone was surprisingly silent for a moment.
Wang Zijia glanced at everyone and said, "What are your plans for the future? Are you going to continue cultivating in Changbao, or are you planning to be reborn?"
"If we are reborn, I don't want people to think of our situation in Sword Burial Valley. I guess it will take some effort."
There were so many Yuanshen overhauls appearing in each sect at the same time, it was too easy for people to associate them with each other.
"Now that the war is over for the time being, I don't plan to continue to retreat. After sleeping for five thousand years, I plan to go back to the sect to have a look. Although things may have changed and people have changed, I still have to have a look."
"I plan to travel around the current Zhenling Domain and take a look around. If the building owner needs anything, you can call me back to the building at any time."
"I'm old, so I don't plan to go out and wander around anymore. I'll continue to lead my disciples here and practice at the same time!"
"I also plan to go back to the sect to have a look. More than two thousand years have passed, and I don't know which old guys are still alive."
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A large group of old antiques, who had been reborn for more than half a month, were all waiting quietly because Wang Zijia wanted to declare war.
Now that the matter has initially come to an end, they are either confused, worried, or reluctantly telling their future plans.
After all, they are all monks in the Yuanshen realm. It is impossible for everyone to want to stay in this underground palace and have their own things and ideas.
Of course, that doesn’t mean you’ll never come back.
If the war really spreads to Changbao, they will all rush back.
Everyone discussed for a while and then began to disperse one after another.
Wang Zijiaze and the five giants began to deal with various matters on today's battlefield.
In terms of harvest, Wang Zijia and his team only got dozens of broken or complete magic weapons of different grades.
The ones who really got a lot of messy harvests were the leading disciples who went to other sects to kill indiscriminately.
Only on their side were there people responsible for combat and logistics. On Wang Zijia's side, they were completely attracting attention.
And these few hours have passed, various troops have begun to return, and all kinds of things are extremely busy.
As a transfer station, Duobao World is in full swing.
The registration of various materials, the recording of meritorious deeds, the cleaning of treasures, and the settlement of people rescued by the disciples, etc.
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After a few days of busy work, I got a preliminary idea of the general matter and made certain arrangements.
Wang Zijia himself received three magic weapons.
A small golden bell, a skull shield, and a broken magic sword,
The shield and the magic sword are both fifth-grade primary magic weapons, and the most important thing is the golden bell.
This is an ancient treasure. It was originally supposed to be an immortal treasure, but its spiritual wisdom has been destroyed and its body is full of cracks. It can probably only exert the power of a sixth-grade treasure.
Even so, it still barely has the power to overcome the tribulation period, but the consumption is a bit high, and the gain outweighs the loss.
It’s not that this is the only harvest this time, but that’s probably what can be distributed quickly, and there are too many messy things later.
After the disciples below finish processing, he can just collect the money directly.
It is worth mentioning that when Wang Zijia was sorting out the warehouse, he discovered that he had harvested a lot of spiritual objects this time, including many in the Infant God realm!
Even the Yuanshen realm actually appeared in three copies!
Sure enough, robbery is the only way to make a fortune.
There was even a group of disciples who got lucky and managed to find a small portion of special soul-enhancing items from a declining demon sect that even had no infant gods!
It happens to be what Wang Zijia needs to break through the soul!
You know, this kind of spiritual creature is almost the hardest to find!
Because spiritual objects such as enlightenment and enlightenment are special treasures in themselves, and they often have no level restrictions and can even be used by ordinary people.
Help monsters and beasts open their spiritual wisdom, or make your own mind transparent and gain enlightenment.
Therefore, these kinds of spiritual objects are often the most difficult to search for. When monks get them, they often don't take them out, but use them directly.
Wang Zijia originally thought that this thing would take a lot of effort, but he didn't expect that it would take no effort at all.
This made Wang Zijia feel happy for a while.
After the Changbao situation was generally stabilized, everything slowly got back on track.
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Half a month later, Baitao Peak.
Wang Zijia was as usual, boxing and doing morning lessons with a few girls. After dinner, he came to the White Peach Tower.
"Good morning, Master!"
"Good morning, landlord!"
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"morning!"
Wang Zijia, who was in a good mood, responded.
Skillfully, he took the things from An Xingsheng as he entered the door, while An Xingsheng followed him in with other things in his arms.
Among the four children, two turned around and went out to work as doormen, while the other two were outside the house, waiting to be called upon at any time.
As soon as Wang Zijia sat down, he paused while flipping through the information, then raised his head in surprise and said, "For the matter of Pulse, the application was approved so quickly?"
An Xingsheng smiled and said: "Well, the disciple was quite surprised. He ran to Tianwen Pagoda to mention it. In the past few days, various processes suddenly became smoother. There were many things that the disciple didn't ask about, or even didn't know about. Come roaring."
"Originally, the disciples came to apply, but suddenly it turned out that the Sutra Pavilion was interested in supporting a major lineage in our Xilin lineage and mobilizing the enthusiasm here."
Speaking of this, An Xingsheng was still a little confused.
He cautiously went to the inner door, and was treated with exaggerated courtesy.
Even he himself has become a legendary 'genius' figure.
This is something he has never thought of in his life!
He was a middle-grade spiritual root, a fringe figure from the Jijiu family that was about to disappear several times. He always entered the Fulou, the most rubbish Jiasai Xinlou, and worked as an assistant for Jiasai disciples.
He knew very well that he used to pull his hips a lot.
He is considered a disciple of a poor family by the standards of an outer sect!
Even in the family, it was not cultivated as the seed of the next generation of sacrificial wine, and it was given up long ago.
Unexpectedly, after decades of wasted time, because he followed the right person, in just three or four years, his entire life had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Being treated as a treasure again by the family, being promoted to a priest, and becoming the third person in the lineage, that's all.
He never thought that one day he would be famous in the inner sect and become a new generation genius!
The opportunities in life are truly amazing!
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When Wang Zijia heard this, he understood in his heart that it was indeed similar to what he had guessed.
"Okay, then you can continue to do it. Let go and don't have too many scruples. There is nothing to be afraid of in these Xilin veins." Wang Zijia said calmly, with confidence and enthusiasm in his tone. proudly.
After An Xingsheng experienced these days, he probably realized something about the attitudes of his inner sect brothers and uncles.
The landlord in front of me has undergone earth-shaking changes from three or four years ago. He nodded and said: "Disciple understands."
As he spoke, he took two steps forward, handed over the two few books in his hand, and said: "Master, I have almost no access to the information related to foreign affairs that you want."
"I searched a lot of places, but I only found a few travel books from a long time ago. They talked about the customs and customs of foreign countries."
"According to my disciple's understanding, since the death of the Immortal Lord eight thousand years ago, our communication with the other major immortal domains has become increasingly sparse, and even the communication with the three Nanling domains has become less and less."
"I even heard that in recent years, some people in our three Southern Spiritual Regions think that we are more like more powerful subordinates in the spiritual world!"
"In short, few people from outside the territory come here. It is extremely difficult for us to go out. In the end, our knowledge and experience are almost extinct."
Wang Zijia listened to the words, raised his hand, and several words came to Wang Zijia.
"Defu's Travels", "Ruoshui Asks for Love"········
(End of chapter)
