Chapter 119 Three Sects and Three Paths
It turns out that the three sects were all orthodox Xianjia sects. The gate was in the mountains, with white clouds lingering and cranes dancing.
However, with the great changes in the world, it is difficult to spread the Taoism. After the end of the last era, all the major sects are looking for changes in order to survive.
Wanyu Sect opened thousands of channels in the outer sect, and thousands of children continued to innovate. Later, hundreds of channels returned from the seven peaks of the inner sect, reunited, and ushered in its heyday.
Daqian abandoned the sect form and entered the world to establish an immortal dynasty. He opened immortal schools everywhere, hoping to make everyone with spiritual roots like a dragon.
The Feixian Sect was the most radical, completely abandoning the unified power structure. One sect turns into a thousand, thousands of flying immortal branch sects are established, one sect has one flying immortal, and the ambition of thousands of immortals to come to court has completely entered the era of sect alliance.
The three families are the nearby big forces that Wang Zijia learned about, and it is impossible to say who is superior and who is inferior. Anyway, being able to survive the era of severed dharma when it was difficult to pass on Taoism and flourish again always has its own advantages.
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The three major forces marched in parallel for about half an hour before slowing down in one area.
Because Wang Zijia deliberately sat on the edge of the clouds, she had a good perspective.
Looking down, you can clearly see that a huge area below is covered by a special position. Even if they are thousands of meters high in the sky, they can clearly see it, which shows how large its coverage is.
The entire stand area was covered by gray-white fog, making it difficult to see the specific situation inside. The white fog was surrounded by a large expanse of primitive jungle.
As the white clouds descended, Wang Zijia discovered that at the edge of the white fog area, in a corner that looked like an entrance, there was a mud and stone square without vegetation. At this moment, there are already many people waiting on it.
There is a flying boat carrying a hundred people;
There are also gray clouds that ride on about ten people;
There are also luxury cars that can accommodate dozens of people...
At the entire entrance, there are various kinds of people on various aircrafts. Except for the team leaders, most of them are top boys.
Obviously, these should be small forces under the three major forces, or vassal families, or affiliated sects, or neutral personnel from the city or business alliance.
In addition, there are some individual members with obvious extraordinary temperament and outstanding talents.
This kind of people should be members of large forces in the outside world who got a quota by chance and came to join in the fun.
For example, if disciples from forces such as Wentian Pavilion have a quota to join in the fun, several major sects will have to give them some face. As long as there is a quota and the rules are followed, normally there will be no blocking.
The three major forces that Wang Zijia and others came with, a total of three thousand disciples, under the envious eyes of countless people, fell neatly and uniformly in the center of the mud and stone square as if they were the descendants of immortals.
The several wine-sacrifice uncles who led the team greeted them and floated to the front, to the circle of wine-sacrifice monks.
As they arrived, several uncles were warmly welcomed and surrounded like stars holding the moon.
Wang Zijia and the others did not run around at this moment, but were waiting in place either proudly or indifferently.
Thousands of children from each of the three families maintain their own postures in a tacit understanding. Their temperament is elegant, their magic power is looming, their moral integrity is revealed, and their extraordinary postures show their own extraordinaryness, a sense of pride, and a little bit of self-confidence. rising from the chest.
It has attracted the envy, jealousy and hatred of countless small forces around him, as well as all kinds of yearning and expectations, hoping to be promoted from the subordinate forces and become one of them.
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The wine-sacrifice masters didn't keep everyone waiting. After the three sects that were the finale arrived, everyone was already there.
Therefore, Wang Zijia and the others only waited for half a quarter of an hour before dozens of wine-provoking overhauls in front of them all flew into the sky, forming a scattered but orderly formation.
Led by the nine sacrificial wines from Wanyu, Daqian, and Feixian sects, their mana surged one by one and converged into a mana light beam.
"open!"
Along with the leader's wine-making overhaul, he shouted "Lihe".
"boom!"
The mana beam hit the force field in front, and the gray fog covering the stand continued to roll. A silver-white light door emerged from the stand, gradually expanded, and finally turned into a huge light door.
The silver light in the light door fluctuates like water. Through the silver light, just like looking through the lake, you can vaguely see many dilapidated buildings inside.
"Wanyu's disciples obey orders!"
As the light door took shape and stabilized, the cold voice of the leading female master who was casting a spell sounded.
"The disciple is here!"
Thousands of peak boys all responded respectfully.
"Quickly enter the realm to find the opportunity you are waiting for. Remember to complete the cleanup of the monsters in the realm as much as possible, as short as half a month, or as late as two months. After the demonic energy in the realm recedes, the gate to the realm will rise again, and then Yin Er and others left the territory.”
"I will obey my uncle's teachings!"
As the disciples spoke, they raised their spirits and lightened their bodies, turning into a stream of light and rushing into the huge light door.
Disciples from the other two sects on the side also entered the venue one after another.
Followed by several disciples from the outer domain sect with powerful auras, and then a group of demons began to dance wildly. Members of various small forces began to show their magical powers and rushed into the light gate.
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When Wang Zijia passed through the light gate, it was as if he had passed through the lake.
Then Wang Zijia felt a little dazed, and then Wang Zijia felt a sense of weightlessness.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was dozens of meters in the air and falling.
After a moment of panic, the basic information about the Hundred Demons Realm emerged in his mind, and he made no attempt to summon the paper kite to stabilize his body.
Because flying is not allowed here, once the entire treacherous realm is a few meters above the ground, the air restriction is triggered.
Wang Zijia let his body fall. As he approached the ground, his magic power exploded, rushing downwards like a backlash, and his falling speed suddenly slowed down.
"bump!"
With a soft sound, Wang Zijia landed with both feet, leaving a large hole in the ground.
"boom······"
With his impact, many of the surrounding decaying buildings were affected and collapsed outwards. He seemed to have landed in the ruins of a town.
Without waiting for Wang Zijia to observe his surroundings, Wang Zijia, who was feeling vaguely, looked up and saw that on the gray sky at this moment, some small black dots could be vaguely seen falling continuously.
It was obvious that a large force had entered the strange realm.
This strange realm has been kept captive by the sect for thousands of years. The strange realm has completely restricted this space, just like another world, with all kinds of strange rules.
"Snapped!"
Before Wang Zijia could look back, a burst of movement brought him back to his senses. I saw a dark figure, turning into a blurry afterimage, rushing towards him.
‘Spell: Ethereal Crystal Shield! ’
A transparent position like an energy shield emerged, covering Wang Zijia.
‘Spell: Earth Spear Spirit Arrow! ’
Immediately afterwards, a total of seven mini-earth spears with arm lengths quickly formed in front of Wang Zijia, and shot out towards the charging black shadow.