"You still have the nerve to say this. That girl was originally a disciple of our department. With the support of our department, she became an immortal and condensed into the supreme being. In the end, you have the nerve to show up and rob her?"
"Besides, this fellow Taoist Yun Zhongzi, whether he was his first contact, whether he was a follower of Wanyu before, or a member of the Immortal Alliance now, he is a member of my Five Elements Department. He also came to my department today to report... ····”
Before Li Xunbo could finish speaking, Liu Mingsheng interrupted with a smile: "But he is the reincarnation of an ancient cultivator, and he is still an old man from Taiqing. If you pull these strings, Fellow Taoist Yunzhong will only stay for less than thirty years, no?" Bullshit?"
"As Junior Brother Li just said, why don't you go and sleep for two hundred years, and then I will report to the Ancient Ministry when you get out?"
"Senior Brother Liu, you are too messy!"
"Oh, am I being so arrogant? If I don't call Xianyu here today, what are you going to do? And secretly interfere? And then there comes Yun Zhongzi, who is originally from your department? Junior Brother Li, can we show some respect?"
"······"
Wang Zijia: "······"
Qin Xianyu: “·······”
Li Benlin: "······"
'You don't know me, haven't you just met me? '
'I have checked these underwear, and arranged for the disciples to meet by chance, and master and disciple to recognize each other, this...this...'
'This is too monkish! '
At this moment, Wang Zijia and Qin Xianyu were all a little confused.
Wang Zijia was speechless, and Qin Xianyu and the other five were so angry. I'm waiting for the master to be reincarnated. If you don't come back soon, what's going on?
That's all, you still said it so directly...
You Jinxian, you are amazing. Sooner or later, I will have to fight with you!
As for Li Benlin, he had long noticed that something was wrong with recruiting Zhen Ling into the core lineage.
At this moment, I act like I don't know anything, and I act honestly in front of the quail, pretending that you can't see me, you can't see me.
The two of them were bickering, while Wang Zijia was speechless for a while.
In addition, Wang Zijia discovered an interesting thing, or difference, during the bickering between the two.
Wang Zijia always felt that the temperaments, words and deeds of these two people were a bit strange.
It's not like the ancients hundreds of thousands of years ago, but it has a very modern flavor!
It's like...just like two old men in the street playing chess and bickering.
This is an essential difference in temperament!
Although Shenhong's humanities are not pure ancient charm, but have a super-modern fairy-xia style, the monks he comes into contact with on a daily basis still have some mixed classical tastes.
It's a bit like the Republic of China period. You can feel the modern taste from them, but after being exposed to them for a long time, you can obviously feel some ancient taste.
But these two serious antiques from the early Sixth Age, eight or nine hundred thousand years ago, the era of spiritual energy recovery, have completely different tastes!
It doesn’t have that classic flavor at all, it’s very modern! ! !
"Senior Brother Liu, what exactly do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do? I also want to ask you, Junior Brother Li, what exactly do you want to do? Three years ago, Wheel of Life and Death was in the department. Now, why do you still want to come to our department to recruit people?"
Hearing the words 'Wheel of Life and Death', Wang Zijia was startled and looked at the two old men.
The two people who were bickering felt something, looked at each other, and subconsciously closed their mouths.
Qin Xianyu and others saw this sudden change and were confused.
When Wang Zijia saw the two people stop, he took the initiative to ask: "Are the two Taoists talking about Yao Wenxuan Nawa? Does the Wheel of Life and Death refer to Nawa's road of life and death?"
"Ha, um, why are you here?" Liu Mingsheng suddenly looked around and asked.
Li Xunbo also looked at it and said, "Yes, why are you here? You should go to the palace to talk about entering the palace!"
After saying this, Li Xunbo waved his hand, and the world shifted again, arriving in a huge palace.
Wang Zijia: "······"
'Although you are big guys, you can't change the subject so carelessly, right? '
'Aren't you afraid of being beaten? '
'Oh, you are the top boss of the Golden Immortal Realm of the Holy Third Realm. That's okay. Just be happy! '
Wang Zi's thoughts turned away and he didn't ask any more questions. His attitude said it all.
Then he looked at the palace.
This palace is much larger than the renovated Wanyu Hall. It is like a giant temple, full of ancient history and full of simplicity.
I guess it was not just for human use, but also for giants like the Giant Spirit God?
At this moment, after the two bad old men changed the subject forcefully, they once again put the few people aside and started talking again.
But his breath became much calmer.
After a while, Li Xunbo from the Five Elements Department said helplessly: "Senior Brother Liu, just tell me what you want to do!"
"What do I want to do? I'm here to find my old man to return to our sect, what else can I do?" Liu Mingsheng said directly.
"Do you think it's possible?"
"Why is it impossible? You just have to trick people into joining your team?" Liu Mingsheng paused and added: "It's amazing that next time someone uses Yao Wenxuan to talk about things, I will admit that it is you. It’s the people from Huoling Palace.”
Li Xunbo was silent for a while, looked at Wang Zijia, and finally disappeared without a trace.
"Isn't that right!" Liu Mingsheng muttered, then tilted his head and showed a kind smile, and said to Wang Zijia who was looking at him: "Fellow Taoist Yun Zhongzi, do you want to open a cabinet? Directly enter your disciple's pavilion?"
Wang Zijia muttered: "Let's open a pavilion, Zhenling Realm..."
"No need to go to such trouble, our Nianyun Pavilion can be directly merged with what you want to make now, Master." Qin Xianyu interjected.
"Yes, anyway, we in Nianyunge spend three days fishing and two days drying nets, no one cares about it." Ji Yueling, the only female disciple among the five, agreed.
Wang Zijia: "······"
"What do you think, fellow Taoist?" Liu Mingsheng asked with a smile.
Wang Zijia paused and said, "Then... what do you want me to do?"
Liu Mingsheng was overjoyed when he heard this. He looked at Qin Xianyu with a smile and said, "How many of you will take your master to do it?"
"Okay, uncle!" Qin Xianyu replied immediately.
"Then it's settled!" Liu Mingsheng said with a smile.
"Grandmaster, then the disciple left first?" Li Benlin, who had been waiting in front of the quail, said cautiously when he saw that the matter was finalized and finally came to life.
"Go, go!" Liu Mingsheng said with a smile, not intending to embarrass this disciple of the Fire Spirit Palace.
Li Benlin breathed a long sigh of relief and left in a hurry.
Qin Xianyu and Wang Zijia saluted Liu Mingsheng, turned and left the hall.
Liu Mingsheng watched Wang Zijia leave with a smile for a while, then took out a command talisman and said, "Uncle, I've taken it!"
"knew."
"Isn't this person really a survivor of the Fourth Age?"
"Don't worry about these. Just make sure that this disaster is in my palace, and don't interfere with anything else. I have prepared so much over the years, and I can't make a wedding dress for others."
"knew!"
"By the way, this person's spiritual sense is a bit too strong, and he seems to know a lot of things. There is no need to pay any more attention to avoid self-defeating. Most people who can complete reincarnation are suspicious."
"Then just ignore it?"
"Well, never mind, it doesn't matter which one of them is robbed in the end, or both of them, we can just go together then."
"Isn't this going to be a problem?"
"what is the problem?"
"In ancient legends, when the robber 'Flying Bear Enters the Dream' became a god, he was not completely sure. In the end, they just accepted it together. However, they became mortal enemies! They seemed to know the robbers of this generation, and they were related. Not bad!"
"Don't worry about this. This won't happen to Ying Jie of this generation. As long as they are Ying Jie of this generation, they will definitely catch up within a hundred years. Then all they have to do is launch a global war. As long as Ying Jie is guaranteed to be in my palace, nothing else will matter. important."
"Catching up within a hundred years? Jinxian? Taiyi? This...Uncle Master, this is too..."
"It's too impossible? I'm afraid it won't take more than a hundred years. A hundred years is the last hope set by our ancestors. If there is no result within a hundred years... then there will be no result!"
When Liu Mingsheng heard this, his face became more solemn and he said: "This...disciple understands!"
The vague phantom disappeared without a trace after hearing the words, but Liu Mingsheng remained silent for a long time. After a while, he sighed quietly: "Oh, I always feel that it is too unreliable to pin the hope of survival on this kind of thing!"
The hall was empty, but no one responded to him, leaving only a long silence.
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The group of seven people left the main hall, and Qin Xianyu took Wang Zijia and flew towards another main hall.
With Qin Xianyu taking the lead, Wang Zijia also flew up. The group of five men and two women attracted the attention of many people along the way. They looked at each other quietly while greeting each other.
Especially Wang Zijia, many people were taking a peek.
Obviously immortals also have gossip. As long as it is not a secret, it will spread quickly. What happened before should have spread quickly in a certain circle.
Wang Zijia paid little attention to this and was led by Qin Xianyu to conduct some certifications and handle some affairs in various halls.
"Last time, the ruins of the Seven Islands of Taiqing Palace in the East Wasteland reappeared. Why didn't you go back and take a look?" Wang Zijia asked while handling the matter.
When the five people heard this, they were silent for a while.
Qin Xianyu was silent for a moment and then said: "Because when I woke up that year, the timing was not good, and that era was too turbulent. Although we have the formation of my junior uncle, countless years of sleep have given us a terrifying foundation."
"But many of the senior brothers who first woke up had to rush into immortality under such circumstances to protect those of us who were slow to wake up."
"In the end, among the many brothers, Yue Ling and I have a slight possibility of ascending to the Golden Immortal. It's a pity that we missed the original strange era. In the current Sixth Age, every step of promotion after becoming an immortal is too difficult. Breaking through This is especially true in the Holy Trinity Realm.”
"This disciple has been wasted until now. He has been trapped in Xuanxian for nearly 400,000 years and cannot make any progress."
"It wasn't until about five thousand years ago that we discovered a world after the world of the gods was broken. There was something in it that was very helpful to me. So these years, I have been in that world and rarely returned to the palace."
Having said this, Qin Xianyu paused and said: "Moreover, the master, junior uncle, and all the brothers all died in the East Wasteland. After the few of us left the East Wasteland, we never went back."
"We rarely even say anything clearly. Not many people in the palace know that we are from Donghuang Taiqing Palace!"
Hearing this, Wang Zijia nodded. Seeing that the expressions of several people were peaceful, he decisively changed the topic and said, "By the way, I have seen Yun Lai."
The five of them were all stunned, and then asked in surprise: "Where is my junior uncle?"
If Wang Zijia lives in their memories and eventually becomes a holy saint through the continuous beautification of memories.
Yunlai lived in their lives, holding up the sky for them with his life, actions, and backbone, and protected their existence throughout their weak period.
"I awakened from Su Hui fourteen years ago and was reincarnated successfully..." Wang Zijia used a calm tone to briefly mention what happened over the years, mainly telling what happened when Yun Lai rescued him.
"Uncle Junior Master, is he..." When Ji Yueling heard the last word, his bright eyes quickly dimmed, and his excited face quickly turned into sadness.
Wang Zijia suddenly waved his hand, and the projection of the Blood Coffin Palace underground in the Duobao Realm appeared, saying: "Back then, I felt that Yun Lai's destiny was wrong and that he was going to have a big disaster, so I made some arrangements in advance."
The five of them all looked surprised. Ji Yueling's originally dim eyes instantly lit up with an extremely bright light. She looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Master, can you resurrect my little uncle?"
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "It's not possible now. In order not to damage his foundation, the things I left behind were too conservative. I'm not recovered enough now to resurrect him with this."
"Master, what do you need?" Ji Yueling asked.
Wang Zijia shook his head again and said, "This is not a matter of needing anything. You can feel Yunlai's current state for yourselves."
As he spoke, the projection of Duobao Realm solidified a lot.
As soon as the five people realized it, they all fell silent.
They initially thought that what should be lying in the coffin was Yun Lai's body, but it turned out... let alone the body, there was not even a kilogram of flesh and blood, just a little bit of 'scum' and aura left.
Ji Yueling, who had been extremely excited just now, fell silent again.
"This..." Qin Xianyu was silent for a while and then said: "Master, can this resurrect my junior uncle???"
Wang Zijia smiled and said: "There will be a way. With my master's methods, it is actually not difficult to reshape him now. The real difficulty lies in how to awaken his consciousness."
"Awaken the Yunlai who grew up with you, who did not hesitate to become a rotten immortal for Taiqing, and guarded Taiqing for tens of thousands of years until he decayed."
"Instead of creating a new life, with some substitute for the memory of the ten-year-old child when I taught you."
While the prince was saying his words, he paused and changed the topic again. "Stop talking about this, let's talk about how you have lived these years!"
"Back then, we were able to wake up probably ten thousand years after the spiritual energy exploded. At that time, the most brilliant era had just passed. The strong people were even preparing to condense Dao Fruit, ascend to Taiyi, canonize saints and preach, and reorganize the major It’s orthodox.”
"······"
While everyone was doing business in each hall, they were chatting about various events over the years.
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A little while later, a disciple of Zhuoxian handed a command talisman to Wang Zijia and said respectfully: "Uncle, everything has been done."
Wang Zijia asked the person in charge of the first palace who came out to receive him in person and dealt with him carefully: "If I want to obtain a high-level inheritance, what conditions are required?"
The other party looked at Qin Xianyu carefully and then said: "Uncle, is the high-level inheritance you are referring to the holy realm or the ninth-grade Xuanxian level?"
"Of course it is the Holy Third Realm." Wang Zijia seemed to already have a ninth-level inheritance, and then added: "You don't have to pursue level. The ancient traditions are left over, and a lower level is fine, such as the branch of Duobao inheritance. Are there any in the clan?"
"This disciple is not very clear. This disciple is not responsible for inheritance!" Zhuoxian's disciple said with a wry smile.
At this time, Qin Xianyu interjected: "Yes, in the Daozang of the Nine Great Treasures, there are six paths in the palace, and the level is not too low."
"Together, they should be able to reach the tenth level. However, this thing cannot be integrated without the integration of Jiugong Suzu Dozo."
"Moreover, there are two copies that were found by my junior uncle back then and later handed over to the palace by us. He seems to be more interested in looking for this."
"Master, if you want this, the reward for opening your pavilion, plus the two causes and effects handed over to us, should be able to be fully redeemed."
"But without the Liangyi Yuanci Sword, the Five Elements Talisman, and the Jiugong Bell, this inheritance should not be able to gather the power to ascend to the Golden Immortal."
"Especially the Five Elements Talisman and the Jiugong Bell, which are not available in the Sanqing and Sanqing families. Liangyi Yuanci Sword can go to Shangqing Jianmai to find a solution."
When Wang Zijia heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He has all of these except Jiugong Bell, or in other words, he has collected a lot of Duobao inheritance!
Once all is collected, the Duobao Dao Sutra will be a tenth or eleventh grade Dao Sutra that directly points to the holy realm!
With the Dao Jing, the basic elements of Taiyi's previous skills and techniques were all in place.
Of course, you have to rely on yourself to understand supernatural powers and other things, and you also have to rely on yourself to understand the path after the holy realm!
This is the path that any holy monk must take.
"It doesn't matter. I only practice Taoism. Looking for the Taoist treasures is just a matter of interest. It doesn't matter if it's missing." Wang Zijia said calmly.
Qin Xianyu, who noticed Wang Zijia's expression, said: "Since Master wants to receive it, we have completed the process and can go to the Hidden Law Pavilion now!"
"Well, let's go. It just so happens that I also want to see Tao Zang of Taiqing!" Wang Zijia said with a smile.
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The group of people floated up again, passed through many palaces, and finally came to a white jade attic.
Initially, Wang Zijia thought it would be very shocking inside, but when he entered the attic, he discovered that it was completely the opposite, very ordinary.
In the lobby of the attic, there are special counters and seating areas...
It seems that the layout can be described as simple, somewhat like the entrance hall of a high-end teahouse.
If it weren't for the earthly immortal at the counter who was on duty like a teller, Wang Zijia would have thought he was in a fake Tibetan Law Pavilion.
(End of chapter)
