Chapter 320 The Demon Eye Returns
In his mind, he returned to the Biyi Courtyard with a lot of thoughts.
"What's the situation now?" Xiang Feifei had been waiting for a long time, and Wang Zijia asked her as he floated into the courtyard.
Xiang Feifei shook her head and said, "I don't know. I only know that Elder Yue was cursed to death in public. Several gods came in person, but they didn't calculate any results. Some were even attacked. In the end, they all went to the main peak."
"After that, the Yue family let out a shrill wail, wanting to fight to the death with the Bone Soul Temple. Because the noise was so loud at the time, many people saw the whole thing, and the news spread directly."
"Now the situation is out of control. The whole outer sect is in a turmoil. Everyone is quite excited and wants to go to war with the Demon Sect."
"The real masters are fine, especially the servants and low-level boys in each courtyard. Most of them are full of passion and shout to start a fight. The general idea is: people have come to our house to cause trouble, and we can't bear this bird's anger."
Xiang Feifei looked serious and went through the whole story in a few words.
Wang Zijia: "..."
"What about the inner sect gods? What's their reaction?" Wang Zijia was silent for a moment, then asked.
"I don't know. Two hours have passed, and the main peak hall is still open for people to enter and leave. Not to mention the gods, I haven't seen any real people come out." Xiang Feifei replied.
After Wang Zijia felt relieved, he nodded and said, "Okay, you stay in the yard, don't run around, I'll report to the Fulou and see what's going on!"
"Well, you should be careful too!" Xiang Feifei warned.
Wang Zijia nodded, said no more, floated up, turned into a blood-colored stream of light, and flew towards the center of the instrument Fumai.
A moment later, in the instrument Fumai Fulou area, in the main building hall.
"Junior Brother Wang is here!"
"I haven't seen Wang Daozi for a while!"
"Wang Daozi is here too!"
"······"
In the main hall, a large group of second-grade teachers gathered here at the moment, communicating and discussing in groups of three or five.
"Brother Quan, what's the situation now?" Wang Zijia came to the circle of thirteen gold medal teachers and asked the old man he was most familiar with.
The old man was Quan Luan, the gold medal teacher of the twelfth character of the instrument and symbol vein, and he was the one who had the most contact with Wang Zijia.
"I'm not sure, I just hurried here after receiving the notice." Quan Luan shook his head and replied.
"From the looks of it, it seems that they are going to declare war directly, but I don't know whether they will directly launch a full-scale war or make an appointment to fight a few more waves in the two lower world battlefields." A teacher spoke at this moment.
"The Feipeng Realm has been destroyed, and I guess they won't tacitly go to the lower realm to fight each other."
"I guess so too. It's okay that the previous news hasn't spread yet, but now that Yue Shenjun has been cursed to death in public, it is definitely impossible to suppress it. If we don't show our attitude, where is the face of the sect?"
"Do you think the Demon Sect will give in or deny it?"
"Based on the madness of those demon cubs and their actions in the past two years, I don't think it's possible."
"I think it's very likely to be a full-scale war!"
"······"
A group of gold medal instructors were talking at once, and Wang Zijia listened and completely relaxed.
It probably won't involve him, right······What's this?
A bloody case caused by a second-grade curse?
If this really breaks out, or it's a full-scale war······
If the descendants of thousands of years know that the cause is this, what will be their reaction?
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Wang Zijia chatted with everyone in a casual manner while his thoughts were changing.
Time passed quietly until the sky gradually brightened and the sun rose. Everyone received a notice.
"From now on, within the territory of Wanyu, the disciples of Wanyu and its affiliated forces can kill any disciples of the Demon Sect without reason, regardless of whether they have committed sins or evil deeds!"
Looking at this notice, everyone stopped talking and fell silent.
Rather than saying it was a statement, it was better to say that it was an explanation, an attitude, and a position for the entire sect.
Judging from this, the discussion in the main hall of the main peak was probably the result of a full-scale war!
"Okay, go back and prepare. Don't take any missions during this period of time." Bai Chengji, the owner of Fulou, who had disappeared for most of the night, appeared from nowhere. When everyone was silent looking at the notice, he said so.
After waking up, some people left in a hurry, and some chased Bai Chengji to ask what the sect was planning.
Wang Zijia glanced at everyone, quietly left the hall, and returned to the Biyi Courtyard.
"How is it?" When he floated down, in addition to Xiang Feifei, there was also his second uncle Xiang Zhe waiting in the Biyi Courtyard.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "No news, but it should be a full-scale war."
"Full-scale war? Doesn't that mean that we outer disciples will also go to the battlefield?" Hearing this, the second uncle's face changed slightly and said such words.
As expected of the Xiang family's ancestor, his first thought was indeed related to the situation.
Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Maybe, wait, at the earliest three to five days, at the latest half a month, all aspects of the action should come out."
"······"
After asking some more questions, the second uncle Xiang Zhe left with a worried look on his face.
As a super sect, even if it had fought with the Bone Soul Temple for hundreds of years before, in fact, for the bottom disciples, it was just a legend.
Because the two families chose to fight in the small world.
The battles participated by the lower-level cultivators were all limited to the local cultivators in the small world, and only the chief monks or even the real people would go down to the world to directly participate in or support the local forces to fight.
Many of Wanyu's own low-level disciples have lived in the outer sects all their lives, and have never seen such a war.
And once a full-scale war, even the boy period may be sent to the battlefield.
For example, follow the team to fight with the battlefield magic weapon developed by Uncle Qiu Lianggong before. Such a meat-mincing battlefield is a nightmare for low-level disciples.
Of course, if it really reaches that level, it will probably take both sides to kill each other!
What is the current situation, everything is still unknown!
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After sending the second uncle away, Wang Zijia chatted with Xiang Feifei for a while, then entered the yard and quietly drilled into the underground base.
When he came to the blood-red sacrificial laboratory, Wang Zijia had time to come to the sea of consciousness space.
In the chaotic sea of consciousness, under the shining of the golden scale, a blood-colored book was floating in it.
He did not open it immediately, but with a thought, the book brought Wang Zijia to Min Xin's chaotic sea of consciousness. As Wang Zijia's mind turned, the book was opened.
A page floated out from it, and on the page, there was a pattern of half an eyeball.
"Bang!"
The page turned into aura and dissipated, and half an eyeball fell out of it.
The eyeball was like alive, constantly turning, and the pupil exuded crazy emotions. The white of the huge eyeball was only half, and the back of the eyeball, the part embedded in the eye socket, was unknown.
And the wound did not flow out of the vitreous body of the eye, or any transparent liquid, but countless wriggling granulations.
It was as if the inside of the eyeball was originally growing various granulations.
"What is this?" Looking at the eyeball, Wang Zijia whispered blankly.
It is certain that this is definitely not Yue Changqing's eye, and his eye cannot be in the chaotic sea of consciousness, right?
Could it be the infant god eye he condensed?
If it is such an infant god eye, Yue Changqing may have some serious illness! ! !
After carefully checking the eye for a long time, Wang Zijia's brows gradually frowned.
'Why does this broken thing have the aura of a magic weapon? '
Wang Zijia looked at the strange eyeball in front of him and had serious doubts about his perception.
After hesitating for a while, he still carefully took action and intercepted a wisp of wriggling granulation at the back of the eyeball.
He put the eyeball into the book and left Min Xin's sea of consciousness.
Back to the bloody sacrificial laboratory, the five ghosts emerged, looking at the familiar place and Wang Zijia's familiar eyes, and trembled together.
"Eat it!" Wang Zijia handed the granulation to Da Wa and said.
Seeing this, Da Wa did not dare to hesitate and stuffed the granulation into his mouth. As if afraid that he would eat too slowly, Wang Zijia threw him on the bone jar to do it again.
The big boy smacked it twice, and his eyes actually lit up.
Wang Zijia ignored the other party's reaction and quickly came to the other party's sea of consciousness.
Weight: Demon Eye Green Jade Gourd Life Magical Treasure Fragment
Status: Polluted, Broken
Level: Fourth Grade Intermediate
Introduction: The infant god monk was injured in his early years, and after years of practice, he accumulated a lot of pollution deep in his body that was difficult to remove.
However, with his infinite wisdom, he achieved Taoism with the method of life weapon, borrowed the method of refining magic weapons, used the pollution in his body as materials, and when he was in the realm of real people, he broke the rune true seed and smelted a Demon Eye Green Jade Gourd Life Magical Treasure to replace the traditional infant god.
Not only did he solve his own injuries, but he also achieved his own foundation.
It can only be said that those who can become infant gods must have amazing talents.
But the magic eye is the reason for success and failure.
You need to be careful when using magic weapons, not to mention the life magic weapon of the life weapon. It is not only a magic weapon, but also the true seed of one's own Tao foundation, and also an infant god!
If the pollution is integrated into the Tao foundation, then the result is already doomed, either suddenly becoming a demon, or having an unknown old age, or the magic gourd will have consciousness, counterattack its master, replace it, and become a demon in disguise.
Note: The life instrument of the life instrument is the initial form of the inherited instrument, so most of the life instruments can be regarded as an inherited instrument, containing inheritance, and passed on to the younger generation.
And this gourd is a magic weapon. Although there is no pollution method in the Tao method that constitutes his chapter, the pollution method is originally made by using the precipitation characteristics of the pollution of the evil seed. Therefore, this gourd will automatically precipitate, and can be passed on to the younger generation.
However, because it is not a legacy condensed by the inheritance method, accepting this gourd will directly affect the foundation of ordinary real people and become a pseudo-infant god, and can only become a pseudo-infant god, with almost no other possibility.