"Master Pulse, what did the disciples fail to do correctly?" An Xingsheng looked at Wang Zijia who suddenly became energetic and asked respectfully.
Wang Zijia ignored An Xingsheng, but looked at a strange face in the crowd where An Xingsheng was.
The man was shocked when he saw Wang Zijia's sudden gaze.
However, before he could make any move, Wang Zijia raised his hand and magic power emerged like threads. He lost control and floated directly.
Under the different expressions of everyone, they were waved by Wang Zijia and slowly floated in front of Wang Zijia.
"Junior Zou Zongshi, the master of the Xilin Zhongling lineage, affiliated with the Taoist Court, a true disciple of the Muling lineage, opened his veins in Xilin seventy years ago, and met the Divine Lord!"
Zou Zongshi, who was in the real state, was imprisoned and flew in front of Wang Zijia, obviously forcibly calming himself down.
Wang Zijia ignored the other party, and his magic power flowed for a moment. It seemed that with the casting of the spell, Wang Zijia determined something and said interestingly:
"You are so brave, you actually put your hand into my meeting hall?"
"Do you think my reincarnated swordsman is just a decoration?"
"Still you think my spiritual cultivation is fake?"
"Or do you think that you can sit back and relax until now under the cross-investigation of the secret hall and the law enforcement team?"
Following Wang Zijia's words, Zou Zongshi, who was forced to remain calm, suddenly changed his expression.
That's right, this is actually a secret agent, and he is an old acquaintance. He is a secret agent of the Demon Sect.
If he were Feixian or Da Gan, Wang Zijia would obviously not have such an attitude and wouldn't even bother to pay attention to him.
When An Xingsheng and others heard this, their expressions changed slightly. They were the ones who brought the people!
Without waiting for Wang Zijia to continue, Zou Zong realized the fluctuation of his magic power and decided to do something.
"Haha, it seems that you really think that this Yuanshen monk is just a decoration!"
Following Wang Zijia's words, countless runes appeared, and in the next moment, Zou Zongshi's whole body's spiritual power disappeared, just like a mortal.
His eyes widened in horror, and the disciples around him were also stunned.
Because they clearly sensed that Zou Zongshi was not sealed.
It was as if... he had truly become a mortal in an instant, his body even showing signs of aging, filled with the decaying aura of an old mortal.
"Ahem..."
In a hurry, Zou Zongshi only uttered a few frightened old murmurs. His eyes were cloudy and his consciousness was chaotic. He felt that he had become extremely slow, and his mind was filled with only fear.
There is also a sudden wealth of all kinds of messy life knowledge, but the magic skills are almost forgotten!
It was as if his hundreds of years of spiritual practice were just a dream.
"A mere real person dares to act wild in front of me. It seems that I am indeed too kind!"
"That's good. If Xilin's veins are to be coordinated, they do need to be cleaned up."
Wang Zijia paid no attention to Zou Zongshi, and with a slightly cold tone, he floated out of the hall with the almost rotten old man.
All the disciples looked at each other in confusion. Looking at Wang Zijia who was obviously furious, no one dared to speak, and they followed him silently with some fear.
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Wang Zijia left the main hall, walked in the air and left the White Peach Peak, and floated to the sky above the Jade Fu Vein.
The next moment, he waved to the old man.
Wisps of black energy were forcibly extracted from the old man's body. The moment the black energy appeared, it wanted to turn into a black skeleton and pounce on Wang Zijia.
Obviously, their power levels were extremely high, but after all, their number was too small, and they were easily scattered by Wang Zijia.
The next moment, Wang Zijia took this as a cue and burst out with a strong spiritual light.
Immediately, his eyes turned golden, his whole body was filled with energy, and his silver hair was flowing, like a god descending.
This movement instantly shocked the pulse below.
Countless disciples looked blankly at the suddenly warm and angry Pulse Master Divine Lord, and many were surprised and confused.
I don’t know who dares to get into trouble with this guy in this situation!
Following Wang Zijia's movements, various dark threads appeared densely in the sky, extending into the distance.
"Huo, there are quite a lot of people there. Are Xilin's veins penetrated so seriously? It is truly a place where filth and evil are hidden!"
Wang Zijia's expression was inexplicable, his body expanded rapidly, and his huge mana fluctuations attracted the attention of many people.
"Roar!"
"God, spare your life!"
"Disciple is innocent!"
"Old ghost, you must die a happy death!"
"Demon Dao, my Holy Sect will one day destroy the evil kilns like you and other demon Dao."
The next moment, many places in Xilin's veins exploded.
Countless threads emerged from the sky, like a huge network, and at the end of each thread, there was a disciple coming back.
There were boys, sacrificial wine, and even some real people.
In just a short moment, hundreds of thousands of people hung in the sky!
In one breath, Wang Zijia actually caught three secret spies!
Some of these people looked ashen and resigned to their fate;
Some keep admitting their mistakes and begging for mercy, repenting;
Some refuse to admit their fault;
The other two roared at Wang Zijia, obviously the elites of the Demon Sect.
The many disciples below looked at all this in confusion or astonishment, with faces full of surprise.
Wang Zijia looked at the three secret spy disciples in front of him, looking a little dazed.
Four years ago, a ghost made him sleepless and uneasy, and he was in a state of panic all day long.
However, now, he has been able to kill so many disciples with a wave of his hand.
"Demon Dao, if you have the ability to kill me, the Holy Sect will one day flatten the nests of you Dao Dao and destroy you Dao Dao..."
One of the secret spy hall masters insulted Wang Zijia, obviously wanting to anger Wang Zijia and get rid of him as soon as possible.
Wang Zijia glanced at him indifferently, and he stood frozen on the spot like a duck being strangled by the throat.
"ah······"
A shrill roar echoed across the sky.
The disciples below who didn't know what was going on looked at Wang Zijia in the sky in fear as he showed his power.
And after this moment of delay, the two Infant God Lords each led a group of people and hurried over from the direction of Qifeng.
One is led by an elder wearing a green shirt and purple cloud robe, who belongs to the Temple of Law.
One of them was led by a man in black clothes, who looked like an ANBU person at first glance. It was rare for him to appear so openly.
Behind them were twenty real people.
When they came to Wang Zijia, they immediately bowed respectfully and said, "I've met Uncle Wang!"
"I have met the Lord Chiyang!"
Wang Zijia looked at the two groups of people arriving, one was the elder of the Law Hall, and the other was the master of the secret hall.
"They came very quickly!" He glanced at the two teams and said, "Since they are here, I will leave it to you to deal with them. These are all secret spies from the Bone Soul Watch."
The people who came from the Law Hall were all startled and said in fear: "If my disciples are not successful in doing things, please ask my uncle to punish me!"
Wang Zijia glanced at them indifferently and said, "People ran into my meeting hall and hung out in front of me. They are really derelict in their duties."
"You should also put some effort into cleaning up these Xilin veins. After all, they belong to all the sect's veins, and they are not an exclusive place for harboring filth and evil."
After saying this, Wang Zijia paused, looked at the divine monarch in the Law Hall and said:
"It's okay if you don't care. It just so happens that I haven't seen Senior Brother Luo for several days. Last time he came to my place, he didn't have a good chat. I don't mind visiting him and talking about these things."
The old man in the Law Hall was trembling slightly, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said in fear: "Uncle, please calm down. When the disciple knows that he is wrong, please give me a chance."
Wang Zijia glanced lightly and did not reprimand him. There was no need to reprimand him.
With his current status and words of this level, the people below him are already thinking that the sky is falling and the earth is falling.
Wang Zijia looked at the team of secret guards in black attire and said, "What are you doing here again?"
"Uncle Master, the wartime situation is related to secret spies. We secret guards need to cooperate fully, so all the information must be collected and sent back!" The man in black armor said extremely respectfully.
Wang Zijia nodded and said: "Okay, let's take him down, but don't really ask me to clean up Xilin's veins myself again."
"Follow the law!"
The two waves of people led the people down in fear.
Wang Zijia lowered his head and looked down at Maili. Countless people were looking at him at this moment.
Seeing his gaze, she lowered her head subconsciously.
Wang Zijia ignored everyone, but his mana surged and a clear scan emerged.
In fact, with the current scale of the Jade Talisman Veins, it would be very difficult for Yuanshen Overhaul to arrange the entire veins one by one, but...
In the entire Jade Rune, most of the disciples were possessed by him!
After Zhinao eliminates these people, isn't there only a little left?
Therefore, after Wang Zijia checked out the rest and confirmed that there was no demonic secret hall in his veins, he left it alone.
For other veins, since the Law Hall has been ordered to do so, let them handle it.
Below, many nervous disciples breathed a long sigh of relief.
Because the entire Yufu Clan, as well as the people from Daqian and Fei, are doing guest house work on the surface, and they are also secretly engaged in intelligence.
Of course, it's nothing too serious.
After discovering that Wang Zijia was only targeting the Demon Sect and ignoring them, he confirmed the rumors one by one and spread the news back to the sect that the rumors that Wang Zijia was close to the three disciples of the Immortal Alliance were true.
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After a while, after all the movement calmed down, everyone returned to Baitao Tower.
"Disciple did not wait to investigate and let the magic sect's spies sneak in. Please be punished by the Pulse Master!"
Returning to the main hall, An Xingsheng led a group of people and immediately apologized.
Wang Zijia waved his hands indifferently, as if nothing happened, and said: "Don't worry about me, you can continue wrangling!"
Disciples: "·······"
Looking at Wang Zijia as if nothing had happened, he sat back on the main seat comfortably and behaved like a wooden figure, the disciples below looked at each other for a moment, and then started to continue the bickering.
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In the following days, the various channels in Xilin were in constant turmoil, making a lot of noise and making people panic.
Everyone knows that the cause of everything is that there is a secret spy who dares to offend Yuanshen Shenjun.
He is also the Nine Tribulations Chiyang reincarnated by the Sword Immortal, so he knows that this thorough investigation will be very thorough after all.
Therefore, many people are very honest and do not even dare to touch various dark markets and gray areas.
(End of chapter)
