This wait lasted most of the day, from early morning to mid-afternoon.
Fortunately, everyone sitting here was calm and didn't feel any impatience because of this.
At a certain moment, Li Feipeng was suddenly stunned, as if he had received some news.
But before he could do anything, everyone saw a light gathering in the hall, and a figure suddenly emerged.
Wearing a scholar's robe, white hair tied back casually, and a Taoist wheel hanging on his head, the most eye-catching thing is his face that is like a masterpiece of heaven and earth, especially when paired with that divine aura.
Anyone who sees it will not doubt that this is an immortal. When they first see it, they will probably be stunned for a moment.
"Disciple has met Master!"
"Welcome to Chiyang Immortal Lord!"
"We sincerely welcome the Immortal Lord to the Eastern Wasteland!"
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As the man appeared, under the leadership of Li Feipeng, everyone immediately greeted him.
Wang Zijia looked around and saw that there were quite a few people there. It was estimated that the entire Donghuang Taiqing Palace's prominent people were here.
"How did you create such a battle?"
Li Feipeng heard this and replied: "Master, when you return to Taiqing Palace, they should welcome you. Because they know that Master you are afraid of trouble, they did not disturb the disciples in the palace."
Wang Zijia waved his hand casually and said: "Okay, if you have nothing to do, go down. Don't make too much noise. I will leave after finishing my work."
"Follow the Immortal Lord's decree!"
When the surrounding gods heard the words, they immediately responded.
It is inevitable to feel disappointed in many hearts. After all, the thickness of this thigh is now known to the entire Central Immortal Realm, not to mention the palace, and even the entire Shenhong.
Who wouldn’t want to hug someone if given the chance?
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Everyone left one after another, and for a moment only Wang Zijia and Li Feipeng were left in the entire hall.
Wang Zijia sat on the jade throne in the main hall and asked, "Do you have any clues about what I want you to inquire about?"
"Master, after the disciple's continuous search over the past two months, we have some clues about the Mad God's Weapon." Li Feipeng replied.
'Sure enough, someone brought him to Donghuang! '
Wang Zijia was overjoyed, but said calmly and calmly: "How many items were found in total?"
Li Feipeng waved his hand first, and a light screen appeared. He clicked on the light screen and said: "According to the disciple's investigation, the matter in the witch world finally came to an end after Uncle Huo Ling personally arrested the world."
"Then Li Benlin took the four immortal-level senior brothers who came to deal with the matter and carried out a large-scale sweep of it. In the process, almost most of the monks above the Eastern Wilderness Divine Lord Realm were gathered there."
"So in the battle with those crazy gods, a lot of things were brought over by these monks."
"The Twelve Crazy God Artifacts were the most powerful treasures at that time. Although they were disliked by disciples from famous families because of their evil nature, they were at least seventh-grade immortal treasures after all."
"So it is said that there was a lot of commotion over this fight."
"According to the disciple's investigation, two crazy weapons were born at that time. They were successively pocketed by a demon sect god and a leftist monk, and were brought back to the Eastern Wasteland."
"After returning to the Eastern Wasteland for half a year, it was said that there was a lot of commotion because of this thing."
"Until about a month or two ago, these two people died one after another. It was said that they died in the hands of the same person. The other person was suspected to have a third item and was quietly killing people to collect it. It seemed that he wanted to collect this crazy weapon."
When Wang Zijia heard this, he frowned and said, "In other words, there are only two confirmed cases and one doubtful one?"
Li Feipeng nodded and said, "According to the disciple's investigation, it should be so."
Wang Zijia frowned and said, "But based on what I have obtained, there should be four in Donghuang."
"The disciple is incompetent and has only found three clues so far." Li Feipeng paused between words and said: "If there is really a fourth lecture, then there are only two possibilities."
Wang Zijia looked at the other party and did not interrupt.
Li Feipeng said: "First, someone realized the problem early on, hid it early, and never showed any trace, but this possibility is not high."
"The second thing is that those who participated were not only the monks from the Eastern Wilderness, but also those from other regions. If there really was a fourth item, it might have been taken away by people from other regions, such as the demon cultivators from Xiqiang."
"Even the righteous monks who are not from famous families are probably a little afraid of this kind of crazy weapon. It is estimated that the madmen from the Demon Sect are the most likely to take risks."
Wang Zijia frowned for a while, but he remembered that he was originally looking for resources, and he didn't really want to piece together some artifacts and weapons. One less thing would be one less thing.
After his thoughts were clear, Wang Zijia no longer struggled with this issue.
"Do you know who is suspected to be the one who took one of the three? Are you sure about his specific disciple?" Wang Zijia asked.
Li Feipeng said respectfully: "The disciple used a lot of connections and gathered all kinds of information. It was initially determined that Tuoba Feihu, the Immortal of the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect, was responsible for this secretly."
"But because this person is a soul puppet, he has practiced a lot of forbidden techniques. He often refines others into his own clone puppets, and behaves strangely. It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false."
"After the disciple found the clues, he tried to find this guy, but it was too slippery and the disciple has not found any specific traces of him."
Wang Zijia said nonchalantly: "Then we can determine a rough range, even if it's not too precise."
Seeing that Wang Zijia had no intention of blaming or punishing him, Li Feipeng breathed a sigh of relief and immediately replied: "It has been initially determined that the other party is wandering around in the southern border of Eastern Wasteland."
"The specific location of its body is either squatting in the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect, or it is hidden in the famous city of casual cultivators: Xianyuan City."
Wang Zijia was stunned and said in surprise: "I can understand the Tianxuan Demon Sect. Why is the second place not through the Demon Sect, but in the city of casual cultivators?"
"The disciple is not sure why, but according to the news from the disciples below, two family ancestors in Xianyuan City are suspected of having a big change of temperament in the past two years..."
Li Feipeng revealed a lot of information in his words.
The intelligence network of Taiqing Palace is very developed. After summarizing all kinds of small information, it is basically certain that there is a major repairman playing with souls in Xianyuan City.
And those who can handle Yuanshen and Overcoming Tribulation are at least Overcoming Tribulation or Zhuoxian.
Coupled with Shenhong's taboo on souls, regardless of good or evil, no one wants their disciples to be suddenly replaced by others.
Therefore, there are actually very few people who take this path and become famous.
Well, it should be said that there are very few people who can survive in such a situation where everyone screams and kills them, and they can make a name for themselves.
So once these things are combined, some guesses can easily emerge.
Wang Zijia looked at the other party's message, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's go to the southern border."
"In compliance with the law, disciples will make arrangements immediately!" Li Feipeng said immediately.
"No need, you went there with such a big fanfare, if you really were a soul cultivator, you would have disappeared long ago!" After saying that, before Li Feipeng could reply, Wang Zijia thought.
The next moment, both of them disappeared into the hall.
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In the southern border of the Eastern Wasteland, there is the famous city of casual cultivators: Xianyuan City.
On a quite busy street, there is a chain of grocery stores: Yujia Grocery Store.
This is a new Immortal-level force in the Eastern Wasteland that has emerged in recent years. It is said that it is a subordinate unit of the Taiqing Palace and was jointly established by the Yu family of Sanyuan City and the Zhu family of Baizu Peak.
At this moment, in the backyard of the grocery store, the shopkeeper in charge of this hall was leisurely sipping tea.
Because Xianyuan City is an important city in the southern border of the Eastern Wasteland, the shops here are also large shops, and are personally overseen by the infant god Lord who is the main lineage of the Yu family.
Suddenly, the old man who was enjoying tea leisurely suddenly made a sudden movement and jumped up from the recliner in shock.
In front of him, in the originally empty courtyard, two people appeared out of nowhere.
This made him stunned for a moment, and then he was completely shocked when he saw the faces of the two people.
"Disciple Yu Xiang has met Patriarch Chiyang and Immortal Feipeng!"
Li Feipeng glanced at the other party and ignored him.
Because Yu Guangyun and Zhu Qi are both registered disciples of Wang Zijia, he had contact with Zhu Qi in the sect, and he also had some contact with Yu Guangyun when he came here. Regarding the matter of Yu's grocery store, he Nature also knows.
Wang Zijia also ignored it and didn't go out. He just stood in the yard. When he raised his hand, the bloody book with the false and true chapter appeared.
Seeing Wang Zijia casting the spell, the old man Yu Xiang stopped doing anything and just waited quietly.
As Wang Zijia's immortal essence circulated, the eyes on the cover of the book began to flicker with a faint aura.
For a moment, Wang Zijia looked at the unresponsive book and frowned: "Not in this city, not even within a thousand miles."
Li Feipeng's face stiffened when he heard this, and said: "Master is saying that the disciple's information is wrong and this guy is not in this city?"
If he dares to report it to Wang Zijia, he is at least 90% sure. This is still a conservative estimate.
In fact, he can be sure that whether it is Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect or here, there must be the original body or clone of the demon.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "What I'm looking for is not some soul demon cultivator, but a crazy weapon. Just kill it casually. Do you want me to personally dig it out for such a thing?"
If he really does this, with his current reputation, Momen will make all kinds of headlines for him tomorrow.
It is probably a minor offense for a big person to bully a small person.
Wang Zijia doesn't care about this, but if there is no benefit, why do it?
When Li Feipeng heard this, he immediately said suddenly: "Then he should have put the things in the Tianxuan Demon Sect!"
Wang Zijia nodded, and just as he was about to take action, he suddenly made a move, turned his head and looked at Yu Xiang, who was standing aside honestly, and said, "What's the nearest grocery store to Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect?"
The old man Yu Xiang, who tried to reduce his sense of presence as much as possible, thought for a moment when he heard the words, and said: "If we go back to our ancestors, it is the Thousand Heart Demon City in the Demon Gate area."
Wang Zijia nodded and stopped talking. With a wave of his hand, the two of them disappeared again.
When Yu Xiang raised his head cautiously, he found that Wang Zijia had disappeared.
He was stunned for a moment, this time he suddenly trembled, turned over his hand and took out the identity token, and directly chose to use his privileges to communicate with the head of the family.
Within a moment, Yu Guangyun's bust appeared, looking at Yu Xiang and saying, "What's the matter?"
"Ancestor, Patriarch Chiyang is back. Just now, Patriarch personally brought Feipeng Immortal Lord to my courtyard. It seems like he went to Demon Sect Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect..."
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In Qianxin City, Zhu's grocery store, Wang Zijia and Li Feipeng flew out without disturbing anyone, checked the direction, and flew towards Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect.
Li Feipeng looked at the grocery store and said, "So the store built by Junior Brother Yu is building a teleportation point for you, Master?"
Wang Zijia waved his hand and said: "No, it's just an anchor point. Don't you already have an identity in the pavilion? Please find out about it yourself."
Li Feipeng was stunned. In the two years since he became an immortal, although he had the identity and residence of Zhenling Pavilion, he really didn't have much time to contact the pavilion. Apart from the fact that he still had the status of Qi Pavilion, the more reason was that he I have been in retreat, meditating on my own divine way!
"Disciple knows, I will take the time to understand."
Wang Zijia glanced at the other party and said nothing more.
Wang Zijia's speed was extremely fast, and Qianxin City was not too far from Tianxuan Demon Sect. Therefore, within a moment, a huge magic gate appeared in front of Wang Zijia.
"Master, are we going to kill him like this?" Li Feipeng asked.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "No, it's okay to deal with such a low-level magic sect casually, but many of the magic sects in the Eastern Wasteland were established by the Xiqiang sects."
"It's okay in normal times. If it's destroyed, it's destroyed. Now after the bloody rain, disasters are everywhere. Everyone is restrained and busy with disaster relief. At this time, we can't start anything with the Demon Sect casually."
As they spoke, the two of them had quietly arrived outside the light curtain of the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect's sect-protecting formation.
"Then how do we get in? Grab two disciples and sneak in?" Li Feipeng asked.
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome." The prince's golden pupils flickered as he spoke nicely.
Immediately afterwards, Li Feipeng saw a stream of light composed of countless golden runes suddenly appear from Wang Zijia's body. The stream of light rushed into the light curtain, and countless runes appeared on the light screen.
Those golden runes were like garbled characters, disrupting the original runes, causing a small garbled area to appear on the light screen, and then a hole appeared.
Everything was so quiet and traceless that Li Feipeng was a little stunned when he saw it.
"It's just an eighth-grade formation, why bother!"
After Wang Zijia said something, the person had already ducked in. Seeing this, Li Feipeng followed immediately.
After the two of them entered the formation, Wang Zijia's aura enveloped them, making them seem to have disappeared into this space and time.
Li Feipeng was overwhelmed by the endless means.
Only then did he realize that his master was not only a mysterious immortal, but also an ancient power and a member of the Taoist royal family.
How can we treat it casually?
After completing his concealment, Wang Zijia summoned the book again, and then repeated his old trick.
The vertical golden eyes flashed, and this time, there was finally a reaction. Three causal threads stretched out from his eyes and extended to a corner of the core area of Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia looked happy and said, "I found it. There are indeed three weapons."
When Li Feipeng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and put a smile on his face.
Wang Zijia no longer hesitated and followed the thread towards the destination. Seeing this, Li Feipeng immediately followed.
The two passed through most of the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect and came to a corner of the core area, in front of a huge mountain with deep ghost energy.
The three threads all pointed to a cave in the mountain.
Li Feipeng just followed Wang Zijia and entered his cave.
Along the way, there were many protective measures, but they seemed to have no effect.
To say that it took some effort to break the opponent's sect-protecting formation before, Li Feipeng discovered that Wang Zijia almost didn't make a move and just stepped over it, taking him with him.
And after the incident, those things were still intact, which was simply outrageous.
I just don't know if all Xuanxian are like this, or if my master is just a little scary.
Within a moment, the two of them reached the depths of the cave and entered a training room.
In the practice room, a man is sitting in meditation, seemingly practicing.
There was no awareness of the two people who suddenly broke in.
"Master, it's him!" Li Feipeng's spiritual thoughts fluctuated as he was shrouded in a hidden aura.
Wang Zijia looked at this person and frowned slightly.
"Interesting, it seems that he obtained the right eye, and then found the remaining two pieces based on this. But, why is this person's aura so wrong?"
While whispering, Wang Zijia had no scruples and waved casually.
"Who!" The cultivating man suddenly woke up, "Uh!"
However, as soon as he spoke, he completely lost control of his body.
The next moment, he saw that his body was flying away uncontrollably, and two people suddenly appeared in the room.
His pupils shrank slightly, but he couldn't even speak.
Wang Zijia looked at the other person for a moment and then said: "Right eye, skull, and a hand bone?"
Following Wang Zijia's words, the opponent's body was torn apart, and three things were taken out by Wang Zijia.
After the thing left the body, it turned into a crystal mechanical wind. After confirming that it was the real thing, Wang Zijia showed a satisfied smile.
However, the demon cultivator who had these things taken out did not die. Instead, his flesh and blood squirmed and his arms and head grew back.
He looked at Wang Zijia in shock.
Wang Zijia looked at the other person again for a moment, and finally discovered something was wrong. This was not the real person? ,
"Interesting, it's actually a fake!"
"Huh?" Li Feipeng was stunned and said, "Master, do you think he is also a puppet?"
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "It's not right to describe him as a puppet. This person doesn't even know that he is a fake. Someone completely changed everything and thought he was Tuoba Feihu. What a good trick!"
Li Feipeng was stunned again and looked at Tuoba Feihu in front of him in astonishment.
Tuoba Feihu's pupils were shaking, and he stared at Wang Zijia in disbelief.
However, Wang Zijia ignored the other party and stretched out his hand towards 'Tuoba Feihu' again.
An invisible thread suddenly emerged from Tuoba Feihu's mind, leading to an unknown direction in the void.
"Can it also be remotely sensed and revised at any time? The method is really good!"
"Well, as far as Zhuoxian is concerned, this person is really unworthy of his talents. If this continues, it is possible that he will become an immortal again." (End of Chapter)
