Chapter 434 Dharma Assembly
Wang Zijia quickly came to the Chaos Sea of Consciousness, and through the Magic Eye, he quickly searched for changes in the demon-planted targets within the sect.
The boys were fine. Among the monks who gave the wine, there were dozens of them gathered inside the Seven Peaks, an unknown area!
Wang Zijia sensed for a moment, and quickly came to the sea of consciousness of these people, and looked at the outside world through the Magic Eye.
In the space like a cabin, countless materialized runes flowed, filling the entire space.
Between the fluctuations of the formations, dozens of formation cultivators in the room, led by a real person, continued to maintain some formation.
Wang Zijia looked for a long time, but couldn't see what was going on. He only knew that it seemed to be part of a formation.
With a thought, he came to the sea of consciousness of the next demon-planter again, and looked at the environment he was in. It was still a similar scene.
The same room, the same dense runes, the same planning, the only difference was the people involved in the formation.
After looking through all the demon breeders in one breath, Wang Zijia was basically sure that the sect was really holding back a super move.
Adding up the things in the space where dozens of disciples were, Wang Zijia couldn't even piece together a corner of the formation!
And when he peeked, he clearly felt that a strong wave of detection was constantly scanning those rooms.
If it weren't for the fact that the Chaos Sea of Consciousness was so magical, and Wang Zijia had the blessing of the Dao Fruit, he would have been discovered long ago.
'I hope it's not some fairy-tale version of the 'nuclear bomb' bombardment! '
Wang Zijia thought worriedly.
Because of the impact of this incident, he no longer had the mood to hang out in the Netherworld Ghost Market.
Simply moved his mind, and in the fluctuation of the book, the infant god took the body of the skin demon and drilled into the Hundred Demons Weird Domain.
Since Wang Zijia refined this place, he has been transforming it bit by bit, trying to transform it into a pretty little world.
At this moment, Wang Zijia came to an untransformed area and began to experiment madly with the changes of various spells, trying and familiarizing himself with his new infant god-level methods, etc.!
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The next day, the sect was still ‘calm’.
The top leaders were silent, but there were many disciples at the bottom who were shouting.
There were even some young monks who were protected by their families and had never left the sect, and they were led by someone unknown, and they showed up and made noises.
Some said that the top leaders of the sect were cowards;
Some said that there were traitors in the sect;
Some said that some people were bribed by the demon sect, so they could suppress such a big thing!
Wang Zijia, who knew the situation of the sect, shook his head.
It seems that every world has angry young people and idiots who follow others by the nose!
Even in this world where great power belongs to oneself and there is a natural distinction between superiors and inferiors, there are people who dare to talk nonsense like this. Obviously, they have stayed in the ivory tower for too long.
The top leaders of the sect reacted surprisingly silently. Except for some who were too jumpy and were visited by the law enforcement team for tea, most of them simply ignored it.
Just like there was no such thing as the fall of the Eight Gods, they just did what they should do.
Not only that, the Liyuan actually started to hold a celebration at this time.
It seems that this funeral is being held as a century-old event.
Many low-level disciples were furious, saying that the Liyuan was hosted by a group of demon cubs, which is one of the reasons why many disciples were emotional.
Wang Zijia strictly restrained the disciples in the veins and did not allow them to participate in any related matters.
If there is any sign of something wrong, notify the law enforcement team to deal with it!
Even if there was no discovery last night, he knew that the calmer the top leaders were, the more terrifying they were, and the more fierce they shouted, the less likely they would fight back.
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The whole day passed peacefully.
After Wang Zijia inquired from many sources and combined with the gossip from An Xingsheng, Wang Zijia finally roughly understood the general situation of the Eight Gods' fall.
Just as the disciples guessed, the eight gods did fall in the world they guarded.
The entire world of Kunling Realm is indeed gone, a sea of blood!
It is said that the Demon Sect once again set up the Blood Sea Locking Heaven Array, turning the Kunling Realm into a world of blood!
Because of the experience of the Feipeng Realm, the sect has been prepared for this. In fact, normally, this action should not succeed.
But this time it not only succeeded, but was even more exaggerated than the first time.
Not only did it wipe out all the creatures in a middle thousand world, but it also made all the backup plans of the Wanyu Sect's Ascension Hall ineffective.
Even under the premise that the three peak Yuanshen bosses who have been guarding the Ascension Hall for many years have taken action together, in the end, only the remains of the three gods were fished out!
Not even half a living person was fished out!
The fundamental reason for this is that at the last moment, the master of the Bone Soul Temple personally took action, and it was a premeditated action, which caught the three Yuanshen bosses of the Ascension Hall off guard.
So that in the end, no one was fished out.
After a preliminary understanding of the general situation of the matter, Wang Zijia knew that the situation was definitely out of control!
The fact that the master of the Crossing Tribulation personally took action has marked that the war between the Wanyu Sect and the Guhun Temple has completely lost control and there is no possibility of calming down!
Just like the fate of nuclear power in the previous life, once it is ignited, it is uncontrollable. What is waiting is just how far the bombardment will go!
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Towards dusk, two divine rainbows illuminated the entire sky.
In one divine rainbow, there was a huge building ship that was several times more spectacular and magnificent than the starry sky giant ships in the science fiction works of the previous life. The building ship covered half of the sky, and a large Qian character was overwhelming in all directions.
In another divine rainbow, three dragons were pulling an extremely luxurious palace complex. The dragons roared and flew through the clouds, like a fairy palace.
The two divine rainbows approached Wanyu with earth-shaking momentum. They hovered at a distance from Wanyu Sect.
Obviously, the representatives of Feixian and Daqian arrived.
Even though the sect held the celebration in a hurry and only notified three days in advance, the two sects still sent representatives.
It’s just that I don’t know what level of existence they are.
On the Seven Peaks, the chief dean of the Inner Gate Liyuan, like Zhang Decheng, a great cultivator at the peak of the Yuanshen, came to greet them with a large group of Liyuan disciples.
Under the gaze of Wanwanyu disciples, a large group of disciples flew out of Feixian Palace and Daqian Tower Ship.
The two Dharma carriages were also put away by them, and were greeted by the disciples of Liyuan, and flew into the Seven Peaks and disappeared.
Such Dharma carriages cannot be driven into the sect casually!
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At night, Wang Zijia entered the fairyland again. If Feixian and Daqian monks came here in the past, this place should be very lively.
But today it is still deserted, with only hundreds of real people mingling in it.
Their faction's small circle still only has the five people they met yesterday.
Everyone met and saw that this was the situation. After staying for less than a quarter of an hour, they left one after another.
Today, Wang Zijia specifically asked about it. Outside the Wanyu Hall, the real brothers had already dispersed!
Thinking of the situation in those places where Gou Hongyuan was yesterday, Wang Zijia's thoughts flickered in his heart.
Knowing that with his current strength, it is useless to think about it. He can only wait for the sect to come up with some countermeasures and take it one step at a time.
He entered the Hundred Demons Strange Domain again and became familiar with the changes in his own strength.
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The next morning, just after dawn, the entire sect was shrouded in a strange festive environment.
Yes, it is a bit festive!
The sect had clearly issued a notice to hold a water and land ceremony for the nine gods, but the Ministry of Rites turned it into a "funeral" celebration without much sadness.
As the first ray of sunlight pierced through the darkness, the sect's protective formation began to operate.
It was not operated within the scope of the seven peaks of the inner sect, but included all the veins of the outer sect. With the major vein-controlling buildings as the base point, they were lit up one by one and started to operate completely.
The Wanyu Xianzong Wanmai Guiliu Formation, which had been silent for more than two thousand years, was completely activated!
However, it was the power of the illusion formation that was fully activated. It was like a grand ceremony. The divine rainbow filled the entire sect, the immortal music bursts, the rosy clouds lingered, and the rich spiritual energy condensed into a few mists, filling the sect.
The entire Wanyu Sect, at this moment, was exactly the same as the legendary immortal palace floating in the clouds.
In such an environment, the various spiritual birds and cranes in the seven peaks, holding the divine rainbows and entangled with the rosy clouds, flew around the sect and sang loudly!
If Wang Zijia hadn't seen the notice, he would have thought that this was a wedding, shocking and festive!
"Has Liyuan lost his mind?"
Xiang Feifei, who had just gotten up and felt something huge, hurried out. She looked at the sky before it was bright, but the divine rainbow phantom created by the sect protection formation made the whole sect colorful, and said in astonishment.
Wang Zijia looked deeply at the sky, the illusion array covering the entire sect, and said meaningfully: "Who knows, maybe the dean of the Academy of Rites is a good friend of the fallen god this time, and deliberately provoked the sect's top leaders?"
"Uh..." Xiang Feifei tilted her head in surprise, looked at Wang Zijia, and said: "If you do this, you will be dismissed by the headmaster and shut down the magic tower, right?"
Wang Zijia shrugged and spread his hands and said: "Who knows!"
"I think you might as well think about the reaction of the low-level disciples of the outer sect instead of thinking about this. You know, the celebration will be open to the whole sect."
"Although few outer disciples can participate, but..." Wang Zijia pointed to the phantom light flowing in the sky and said: "I guess the ceremony will be broadcast live to the whole sect!"
Xiang Feifei frowned and was silent for a while. Obviously, she also knew that something was wrong, but she didn't know what the sect was up to.
The two watched for a while, and did not punch slowly as usual.
After Wang Zijia finished his meal, he rushed to the Seven Peaks. After all, he was one of the invited participants of the Dharma Assembly and could not be late.
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Although it was a celebration and the atmosphere was somewhat festive, it was essentially a water and land Dharma Assembly, and this essence would not change.
Therefore, the main venue was not on the main peak where the Ritual Court was located, but on the main square of the Encoffining Lineage in the mountain area of the Heritage Peak.
When Wang Zijia arrived at the Seven Peaks in the flight light, the shield covering the Seven Peaks had disappeared, probably because of the activation of the whole sect formation.
At this moment, there were many flight lights rushing towards the Heritage Peak and the mountain area.
According to the guidance of the identity card, Wang Zijia came to the main square of the Heritage Peak, the Encoffining Lineage.
At this moment, there were already many disciples standing and waiting in the entire square, and a huge Bagua formation covered the entire square.
The densely packed coffins almost covered the entire square.
Groups of coffins formed the Yao (horizontal bars) of the Eight Diagrams. Countless disciples from the Alchemy Academy, Instrument Academy, Formation Academy, and Talisman Academy followed the instructions and fell towards the coffins like birds returning to their nests.
Looking at this familiar scene, Wang Zijia couldn't help but think of the scene two years ago when he first participated in the water and land ceremony for the coffin.
How similar, yet completely different.
In the coffins alone, the quality of the dead is very different. Countless monks are lying in the coffins, and in the center of each coffin array, there are even real corpses.
And the disciples who came to participate in the meeting, the cultivation level of participating in the Dharma Assembly is at least the level of the monks.
In the center of the Bagua, in a huge yin-yang fish, surrounded by many coffins, there are nine gorgeous coffins standing.
When Wang Zijia floated closer, he found that only one of the nine coffins had a corpse!
Five of them were pure cenotaphs, which were completely a decoration.
There were some "remaining corpses" in the other three coffins, one with half a corpse, and two with only a broken life magic weapon. They should be the last remnants of the eight gods fished out by the three Yuanshen bosses of the Ascension Hall!
The only one with a complete corpse was Yue Changqing, who was killed by Wang Zijia more than half a year ago! ! !
Seeing this scene, Wang Zijia's falling action subconsciously paused.
The continuation of the sect's inheritance, the burial of this system condenses the inheritance classics. It seems that the main responsibility still depends on the low-level disciples. Look at these gods, they really have no bones left! How many classics can be left for the sect to pass on?
While thinking, Wang Zijia followed the guidance of the identity card and floated to an area on the edge of the Yin-Yang fish.
As a circular array diagram lit up, Wang Zijia successfully found his position.
He was one of the early comers in the inner circle of the Yin-Yang fish area. There were not many people around, so Wang Zijia simply sat cross-legged and waited quietly.
In the outer circle of the square, the area where the eight trigrams belonged, disciples continued to fall.
It lasted for about two quarters of an hour, and began to slow down. Most of them had arrived. And the inner circle of the Yin-Yang fish area also began to come one after another.
At the same time, at the edge of the entire square, the formation fluctuated, and floating steps for viewing the ceremony rose one by one. One by one, real people began to enter the venue to watch the ceremony.
"Senior Sister Yan, you are here too?" Wang Zijia smiled as he looked at Yan Qimeng who floated beside him while waiting.
"Nonsense, your inheritor is here, how can I not come!" Yan Qimeng replied unhappily.
"Today's movement is quite big, I thought the ceremony would just be a casual one!" Wang Zijia looked at the real inheritors and undertakers who kept landing in the Yin-Yang fish area and smiled.
Yan Qimeng listened to Wang Zijia's meaningless words, paused, raised his head and looked around, the disciples watching the ceremony on the floating steps did not respond.