Chapter 396 The Great Master of the Magic Path [asking for monthly votes]

Chapter 396 The Great Master of the Magic Path [asking for monthly votes]

Wang Zijia began to extract the pollution, and after he took back all the mana threads that absorbed the pollution. The five ghosts who got the promise could no longer bear it and pounced directly.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia simply gave them all, and did not divide it to the Sky Devouring Toad Da Chou.

But in a moment, the few demons and ghosts hunted by Wang Zijia were devoured by the five ghosts, and not even the bones were left.

Wang Zijia pondered for a moment, and his flesh and blood squirmed, and several human skin paper figures were separated.

Then the bloody book took the five ghosts and paper figures and escaped into the strange domain, asking them to start hunting demons and ghosts.

After doing all this, Wang Zijia got up and left the underground base and returned to the bedroom.

He got into the bed that had been waiting for him for a long time and started a new fierce battle.

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The next day, Wang Zijia got up as usual, finished boxing with a few women, and went out to work.

Xiang Feifei began to take over some things down the mountain, and Bai Qian also began to take charge of some matters of the alchemy disciples.

During this period, as Wang Zijia's reputation spread, the Yufu lineage gradually became popular, and many priests began to come, instead of just a bunch of boys.

Many families, big and small, came to the Yufu lineage to open stores, and the Yufu Commercial Street has already taken shape, just like a new lineage.

All the small families who followed him early in the morning have changed a lot.

Especially the Xiang family, Zhang family, Lin family, An family and other families, which have jumped from the lowest level and priest families without priests to become figures that all priests have to curry favor with.

Of course, these families have no foundation at all, and all the glory depends on Wang Zijia. Therefore, each of them cares more about Wang Zijia's maintenance and the management of the Yufu lineage than he, the lineage master.

In addition to various reasons such as the support of the sect, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Yufu lineage is now thriving and changing every day.

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"Morning, Uncle Master!"

"Morning, Master!"

"Morning, Brother Sixteen!"

An Xingsheng was still waiting for Wang Zijia early in the morning. Now he already had two followers. Through his words and deeds, he taught them well.

Wang Zijia waved his hand slightly, indicating Xu Xian and Xiang Yu to go about their own business.

Then he habitually took the information from An Xingsheng. In addition to the daily work documents, there were also several books of common sense or biography.

Today is "Nine Ancestors of the Demon Sect" and "Records of the Demon God's Ascension to Immortality"······

Recently, Wang Zijia has been catching up on the knowledge related to the three major demon sects.

The main reason is that he has hardly come into contact with orthodox demon cultivation since he entered the sect. In order to be on the safe side, he needs to catch up on the relevant knowledge.

Wang Zijia took the things, entered the room, sat at the desk, and looked at the various information in the veins while saying:

"How is the construction of the fourth-grade preaching platform of the Star Picking Platform above?"

"It has been basically completed." An Xingsheng held a record book and replied respectfully:

"But because you, uncle, let the main building of the Fu Building in the veins be built on the top of the mountain, and the other modules are built at the bottom of the mountain, it is not a traditional model."

"It requires additional planning and debugging, so the brothers in the Formation Academy and the Inner Gate Preaching Building are working on the branch building at the bottom of the mountain these days. It is estimated that it will take more than half a month to complete."

Wang Zijia nodded and said: "Then when you have time, go to the Instrument Academy, the Fu Academy, or even through the channels of the preaching lineage to do some publicity. I will officially start the class in two weeks to one month."

"Got it!" An Xingsheng replied immediately.

The preaching and teaching of the real person level may be everywhere in the inner gate, but it is still very rare in the outer gate. It has a great benefit to the development of his Jade Fu vein.

"What's the situation of the outer sect recently?" Wang Zijia changed the subject.

"Many families, big and small, have begun to increase their efforts to send disciples to the battlefield. Now the surrounding tasks related to the battlefield of the Mission Hall have become scarce."

An Xingsheng opened the record book in his hand and began to talk about some details.

Wang Zijia frowned slightly. Judging from the news he had heard from the Immortal God Illusion, it seemed that the situation on the battlefield would expand further?

What exactly did the sect leaders mean?

If the fight continues like this, it will not be long before the top bosses and grassroots disciples go to the battlefield and the whole sect exterminates the demons!

But is it necessary to do so?

It is common for two countries to go to war, but most of the time they just fight once, then fight again after a dispute.

It should be very difficult to fight red-eyed, even use top-level nuclear weapons, and burn both jade and stone.

Or is there some earth-shaking interest involved that I don't know about?

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Wang Zijia felt heavy-hearted as his thoughts flickered and he listened to An Xingsheng's various reports.

After a long time, An Xingsheng finished his report and left.

After Wang Zijia finished his daily affairs, he first took out the information that An Xingsheng received today and read it.

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The first thing he read was "The Nine Ancestors of the Demon Sect", which is a basic encyclopedia of the demon sect bosses.

It tells the basic information of some of the top bosses of the three major demon sects today.

Among them, there are dozens of people at the peak of the Yuanshen, and nine people who have crossed the tribulation and above.

Two from the Blood God Sect (Blood Demon Sect), four from the Hehuan Demon Sect, and three from the Bone Soul Temple.

The most legendary among them are one from the Blood God Sect and one from the Bone Soul Temple. Wang Zijia paid special attention to this legendary giant from the Bone Soul Temple.

Qi Chounu, the supreme elder of the Bone Soul Temple, has a life comparable to a legend.

Born in the mortal world of a cultivation family, he is an illegitimate child and has been bullied since childhood. His mother was even abused to death by his brother in front of him when he was eight years old.

It planted a deep demon seed in his young heart, laying the foundation for his future heinous crimes.

At the age of ten, he accidentally encountered the polluted inheritance of the disciples after the collapse of the Blood Demon Sect, and began to practice, and also began his legendary life;

At the age of eighteen, by stirring up the demon disaster, he quietly sacrificed the entire family branch, condensed the second-grade Taoism foundation, and became a mysterious big demon that everyone talked about;

At the age of twenty-nine, he used the same method as his mother's death to insult his sister-in-law, kill his brother, devour his father, and bloodbath the entire family, so that he could condense the blood pill and become a true demon;

At the age of one hundred and thirty-one, he betrayed and joined another demon sect, bloodbathed the original sect, and became an infant;

At the age of two hundred and ninety, he stabbed the demon sect he joined again, gathered the blood, bones, demon souls of one sect, and condensed the primordial spirit;

At the age of five hundred and sixty-nine, he stained sin with blood, turned millions of areas into demon domains, watched the lives and deaths of hundreds of millions of people, and used the withered bones and wronged souls as firewood to break into the catastrophe. He eventually became a generation of demon giants.

It is said that when he was 2,000 years old, he tried to pass the tribulation and become an immortal, and then he gradually retired and rarely left any trace.

Throughout his life, he carried countless blood debts and sins, and his entire path was almost paved with piles of bones.

"Good fellow, this guy is no less than the Burning Legion or even the players of the Fourth Calamity!"

Wang Zijia flipped through the detailed biography in the "Demon Sect Ascension Record" in his hand, and felt the strong smell of blood from the words on the book.

Like an old cadre, after reading the information for a while in the morning, he began to find the materials and make today's share of jade talismans.

However, just after processing the space spiritual materials, before Wang Zijia finished making the jade talisman, his face changed slightly, his mind moved, and he came to a chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

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Tianhong Empire, Demon Suppression Sect, Jingchan Mountain.

After a year of development, the deterrence of 100,000 innate warriors in the mortal world is not much weaker than that of 100,000 cultivators.

Today, the Demon Suppression Sect has become the undisputed overlord.

However, a strange scene happened on the bustling Jingchan Mountain today.

Two monks wearing blood-colored Taoist robes with various black skulls on them walked from the foot of Jingchan Mountain to the top of the mountain under the guidance of a strange blood-colored compass.

One of them was more than 1.9 meters tall, but as thin as a bamboo pole.

The other was at most 1.6 meters, but his body width was nearly 1 meter, and his horizontal development was extremely exaggerated.

One tall and one short, one fat and one thin, but they were extremely harmonious. They were just a little tired, and it seemed that they had been traveling for a long time.

The two seemed to be walking, but their speed was not slow, and their bare feet were walking in the air several inches off the ground. They were actually two real people.

With such cultivation, they looked dusty, running for a long time, and slightly tired. It can be imagined that the two people have traveled through countless areas.

As the two walked forward, the crowd around them seemed to not see them and had no idea of ​​them.

Wherever the two passed, a faint black mist filled the air. The busy crowd stopped like machines and fell into a strange silence.

The two first stopped for a moment in the battlefield ruins of the meteorite crater caused by the battle between Wang Zijia and the Painted Fox Demon at the foot of the mountain, on the edge of the secular city. Then, under the guidance of the blood-colored compass, they went up the mountain and stopped in front of a huge statue sculpture.

The sculpture is more than ten meters high, handsome, and has the demeanor of an immortal. It is obvious that he is not a mortal.

This is Wang Zijia's statue sculpture. After the test, he did not take it back after the incense could not be transferred across the border. He just left it here, and saved as much as possible.

"Here?" The short and fat man looked up at the statue and asked in confusion.

The skinny tall man looked at the blood-colored compass in front of him and confirmed: "It should be right, it's here."

"Damn, sneaking through countless checkpoints, avoiding countless inspections, and passing through most of Wanyu, we only found such a sculpture?" The short and fat man said angrily.

"Maybe we are unlucky, the brothers from other roads are in the right direction." The skinny tall man also replied speechlessly.

"Which god in Wanyu is this statue? Why does the blood compass point to it?" The short and fat man looked at the sculpture and frowned.

"I don't know, put it away first, and ask someone in charge. But the blood compass is not pointing to the statue, but this place." The skinny tall man frowned and looked around the square, saying so.

Hearing this, the short and fat man turned over his pocket, took out something like a cloth bag, and covered the statue with it.

Who knew that the statue suddenly came alive, slapped the cloth bag with one hand, and mechanically stepped on the two people, as if to step on the two ants to death.

"Hey, it's a puppet?" The short and fat man exclaimed.

"No, is this a special magic weapon? This level, so spiritual, a ghost weapon?" As the skinny man spoke, he raised his hand and waved it, and a strong spiritual light rushed out, and it collided hard with the huge foot.

Although there was a huge difference in size, the skinny man did not move at all, and the statue of more than ten meters tall retreated several steps and trampled on many buildings.

Many people around were stunned by the black mist that spread out, and many were trampled into meat paste.

"Who is this monster, dare to go wild in the Demon Suppression Sect!"

At this time, in the core hall not far from the top of the peak, someone finally discovered the unusual movement of the mountain gate.

Xiang Ji, Liang Cheng, Feng Haonan and several boy-stage monks rushed out.

"Hey! There are two talented immortal seedlings!"

As the short and fat man spoke, before they could do anything, they were shocked to find that they had all lost control of their bodies.

They stood like wooden stakes. A short and fat man came to Liang Cheng, who was only eight years old but almost as tall as him. He looked at the two of them with bright eyes, mainly looking at Liang Cheng.

"It's a fairy seedling with the best spiritual roots. You're so lucky!"

I don't know what I was thinking of, but as I spoke, I subconsciously stuck out my blood-red tongue and licked my lips.

"Haha, you are indeed very lucky. At least the trip is not in vain and you can earn back a lot of travel expenses." The tall and thin man looked at Liang Cheng and smiled happily.

"Who are you? Do you know that the Demon-Suppressing Sect is a sect affiliated with Wanyu, and it is not a place where people can run wild?" Xiang Ji's face changed slightly and he scolded sternly.

"Ha, you still want to bring up Wanyuzong to scare us? Not to mention that you are in such a shabby place, so what if the Lord of God comes in person?" As the short and fat man spoke, he wanted to reach out and grab Liang Cheng.

But before he could catch Liang Cheng, the tall and skinny man suddenly pulled him and quickly took a few steps back.

"Oh, really? I would like to see what you two can do!"

Liang Cheng, who was under their control, fainted suddenly, and then his body began to swell. In the blink of an eye, a man who looked exactly like the statue before appeared.

"Incarnation Technique?"

"It doesn't look like it. Instead, it looks like a spirit coming from a fugue and possessing you?"

The two of them looked at Wang Zijia who suddenly appeared in surprise and uncertainty, and their whole bodies tensed up.

"Meet the Patriarch!" Xiang Ji and the others who had resumed their actions immediately greeted him.

"Grandmaster? How could such a shabby place be the Shenjun Dojo?" The tall and skinny man looked at Wang Zijia in surprise and uncertainty, his eyes flashing continuously, trying to see through Wang Zijia's reality.

Wang Zijia did not answer the two of them. Under the fluctuation of his magic power, he threw the surrounding disciples far away while looking at the two people in front of him.

"Blood and Bone Skull Robe, the devil kid from the Bone Soul Temple? Why are you here in the rear?"

The two of them ignored Wang Zijia. At the moment when Wang Zijia's mana fluctuated, they were completely sure that Wang Zijia was not a fake paper man, but a genuine spirit possessor.

Is this place more than a thousand miles away from Wanyu?

At such a distance, he can travel in a way similar to the spiritual sect and cast real power. He is definitely a divine king!

"Walk!"

The two looked at each other, turned around and ran away without saying a word, and they ran separately to the east and west, which was in sharp contrast to their arrogance just now.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia frowned.

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