Chapter 439: Apply in Advance

An Xingsheng took the notebook and flipped through it while saying, "Last night, the law enforcement team and the Law Hall arrested at least tens of thousands of outer disciples."

"Among them, there were direct resistance during the arrests. During the battle, more than 3,700 people were confirmed to be evil cultivators and demon disciples, and the specific number of suspected ones is unknown."

"Early in the morning, the Law Hall issued a notice to each branch to be vigilant against the evil spies of the demon sect who are creating evil debts and chaos. In particular, the magic tools of each branch are required to be blocked for a period of time, or strict inspections are required for entry and exit."

"Did a secret spy intend to attack the foundation of the sect protection formation last night?" Wang Zijia said with a stern face. The building of each branch is a magic tool, which is also the foundation of the sect protection formation.

It is the family fortune accumulated by Wan Yu after countless years of opening the meridians!

"This disciple is not sure. I haven't received any news in this regard yet. I just received such a notice." An Xingsheng closed the notebook and replied.

"There is nothing big in our branch, right?" Wang Zijia asked for confirmation.

"No, even the spy we caught yesterday was only suspected, not confirmed." An Xingsheng shook his head.

"Okay, pay more attention in the near future. As for the area where the meridian-suppressing magic weapon belongs, just seal it off. Anyway, there is enough space in the meridian now." Wang Zijia pondered for a moment and said so.

"Disciple understands!"

"I will be in seclusion for a while recently, and you can ask Feifei to handle most of the things." Wang Zijia looked at the information and changed the subject without raising his head.

An Xingsheng paused and said, "Okay, disciple will remember it!"

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Wang Zijia explained some more things, and An Xingsheng retreated.

He flipped through the various information in his hand and frowned.

The outer sect is too large and has become a country. In the current situation, it may be a little chaotic in the short term.

The fight between Da Mao and Er Mao in the previous life is the best example. No matter how strict the management is, there will always be chaos due to the size.

And once the Bone Soul Temple has dealt with yesterday's affairs, who knows what the reaction will be!

Thinking of this, Wang Zijia clearly realized that in recent times, the outer sect of the sect might be the most chaotic and a place of right and wrong.

After a moment of hesitation, he stood up decisively, jumped out of the window, turned into a blood-colored stream of light, and flew towards the Seven Peaks.

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Inheritance Peak, the area below the mountain, the headquarters of the preaching lineage, and the Tianwen Tower area.

Wang Zijia floated down from the landing area, passed through a group of palaces, entered the Tianwen Tower with familiarity, and came to Zhang Xiumin's office.

"Hello, senior sister!" Wang Zijia smiled and greeted.

"Why are you here again?" Zhang Xiumin looked at Wang Zijia who came again and asked.

Wang Zijia: "······"

"Disciple has something to ask the owner of the building, please let me pass it on!" Wang Zijia said with a smile.

"Do you know that the ancestor is the owner of the preaching building?" Zhang Xiumin asked.

Wang Zijia smiled and nodded.

"Why don't you go to the person in charge of the outer sect when you have something to do, and come to the ancestor all day long? If you go to the ancestor for trivial matters, will this preaching building still work?"

"You have come here three times in recent days, and Uncle Infant God is not as diligent as you. You really don't treat Yuanshen Zhenren as a god!" Zhang Xiumin stared at Wang Zijia and said unhappily.

"That..." Wang Zijia hesitated and said: "The person in charge of the outer sect should not be able to solve the disciples' problems!"

Zhang Xiumin looked at Wang Zijia for a long time before saying: "Wait!"

"Okay, senior sister!" Wang Zijia said with a smile.

Zhang Xiumin got up and left the room, while Wang Zijia sat in the room and waited honestly.

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A moment later, in Zhang Decheng's ordinary study room on the eighth floor of Tianwen Tower.

"Disciple greets the owner of the building!" Wang Zijia said respectfully.

Zhang Decheng was much more enthusiastic than Zhang Xiumin. He looked Wang Zijia up and down with a smile and praised:

"You performed well yesterday. You have great talent and outstanding understanding."

"It seems that you have a good talent in preaching, burial, and even inheritance. You deserve to be a disciple of our Sutra Library!"

"It is the master's teaching!" Wang Zijia also showed a bright smile and said innocently.

"Okay, put away your tricks. You are a hundred years old, but you really think you are a young boy and come to me to act cute and obedient!" Zhang Decheng said unhappily.

'I am not yet a young man! '

Wang Zijia's face was slightly stiff, and he put away his childish face and returned to normal.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you again? Can't the outer sect do it for you?" Zhang Decheng asked.

Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment and said, "Have you completed the calculation of yesterday's mission rewards?"

"That's it?" Zhang Decheng frowned.

"I want to ask if I can give up yesterday's reward." Wang Zijia said again.

Zhang Decheng didn't relax his brows and said, "What do you want?"

Wang Zijia saw that the other party understood what he meant, and didn't try anything. He said directly, "I want to apply for the secret spy mission reward in advance, and I can just claim the infant god chapter in advance."

Zhang Decheng heard this and stood up and began to look at Wang Zijia seriously.

For a moment, he didn't seem to see anything, and then a light flashed in his eyes.

"Crack!"

The next moment, a sense of voyeurism came over him, and ceramic-like cracks suddenly appeared on Wang Zijia's body surface, spreading for a moment, and then stopped immediately.

"Hmm?"

"Owner?"

Wang Zijia looked at Zhang Decheng with confusion, while Zhang Decheng looked embarrassed. He changed the subject somewhat abruptly:

"How come you have learned so many stealth techniques and are so partial to them? Is this clay shape-shifting?"

Wang Zijia opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer, so he simply didn't answer.

The two were silent for a moment, staring at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

After a while, Zhang Decheng suddenly said: "By the way, how many years have you been in the lower world? Your information just said "a hundred years wasted", and there is no specific information."

"More than a hundred years!" Wang Zijia replied.

After Zhang Decheng heard this, he didn't ask any more questions. As if meeting Wang Zijia for the first time, he suddenly changed the subject again: "You don't want to squat in the enclave for a hundred or two hundred years before coming back, do you?"

"Um, what does the poster mean?" Wang Zijia asked in confusion.

"Then you learned the skills in advance?" Zhang Decheng changed his previous calm attitude and asked in a different direction.

"The disciple just thinks that it is better to get familiar with it in advance than to learn the technique when he needs to be promoted, right?" Wang Zijia gave an excuse that was not very convincing.

Zhang Decheng said with a surprised look on his face: "Is that so? Really?!"

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly changed the topic again and said: "After you have collected your things, do you want to leave early again?"

After getting along with each other several times, Wang Zijia has somewhat figured out Zhang Decheng's questioning routine, which is done in the east and west, but the core remains unchanged.

There was no trace of panic or confusion. Instead, he looked reminded and said, "Um...can I still go in advance?"

Zhang Decheng was stunned by Wang Zijia's question and almost failed. After a while he said:

"Okay, let me give you some comments on the skills. The Yingshen Skills are really not easy to do casually."

"As for the mission, your 'cheap son' hitchhiked back yesterday. You don't need to wait another half month. You can leave at any time."

"Uh..." Wang Zijia also choked and said after a while: "Disciple, I understand. If there is nothing else, I will go down first!"

"Be careful when you go out. The enclave is not a paradise. It's a mess." Zhang Decheng warned softly like a kind elder.

"Disciple knows, thank you for your concern, Master." Wang Zijia replied.

"Okay, let's get down!" Zhang Decheng waved his hand to see the guest off.

Wang Zijia bowed to him and quietly withdrew.

Zhang Decheng watched Wang Zijia leave. After a moment, he suddenly clicked on his ID card, used his authority, and retrieved all Wang Zijia's information one by one, and checked it carefully.

"It's interesting. It's been two and a half years since I started, and most of the specific information is self-reported, but I've become a real person. Are you still looking for a baby spirit?"

"Among the group of disciples in the sect who like to hide things and keep something secret at all times, it is typical for information to be fake like this!"

After checking for a while, he suddenly sent a message.

After a moment, Zhang Xiumin hurried in and said, "Ancestor, are you looking for me?"

"Go to the main pavilion and send a message to the pavilion master, asking if our missionary building can start the selection mechanism for the next generation of building owners?" Zhang Decheng ordered.

Zhang Xiumin raised her head in astonishment and said, "Ancestor, do you want to give up your career again and go to the main pavilion to retire?"

Zhang Decheng glared at Zhang Xiumin angrily and said: "No big or small, what are you talking about? I'm looking for the young poster!"

Zhang Xiumin rolled her eyes and said: "Ancestor, the Pavilion Master has explained before that in the past two hundred years, the inheritance, preaching, and burial on the third floor must have the master Yuanshen in charge. Don't waste your efforts."

"Just go."

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Wang Zijia left Tianwen Tower and breathed a long sigh of relief. He looked up at the eighth floor, then turned and left.

[Notice: Hello, Daozi Wangzijia, because the owner of the Mission Building has adjusted your mission reward yesterday, your mission reward has been modified to: Merit +10, and the remaining additional rewards are specially issued. Please go to the Sutra Pavilion to apply for it. 】

Before I even walked to the group of palaces to which Tianwen Tower belonged, a notice of change in mission rewards was sent on my identity card.

Wang Zijia looked at the message with a happy face, then floated up and went to the Sutra Pavilion to receive a copy of "The Code of the Universe: Infant God Chapter".

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Wang Zijia then left Heritage Peak but did not go home. Instead, he passed through Wanyu Peak at the core and arrived at Demon Suppression Peak on the other side.

Floating in the air, looking forward.

The Demon Suppressing Peak is similar to the Heritage Peak. It is also like a pillar of heaven, majestic and majestic.

And this peak is considered the most special one among the seven peaks.