Chapter 560 Temporary Peace
After saying that, Wang Zijia felt that someone was coming and did not delay any longer.
The sky was completely dark, blocking everyone's sight.
He led the gods and turned into book pages, and he himself disappeared into the Duobao Realm.
"Haha, good!"
"As expected of Shenghong Sword Immortal, it is really gratifying!"
Two hearty laughs sounded, very comfortable, it seems to be Li Zhengfang, the master of the Demon Suppression Tower!
The eyes of the sky also fluctuated and changed.
After dozens of breaths, when the streams of light arrived, there was only a ruin on the ground.
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At the same time, it was not only the Zangling Sect that was experiencing such a disaster of extermination.
In the entire southern border of the Bone Soul Temple, more than a hundred sects of all sizes were set up by the Dark Hall, and those with anchor points were all visited.
Some were led by the Changbao infant gods, and some were led by real people. They were thrown out by the book pages and fought fiercely in the sect.
At the same time, it was like a locust passing through the border, making the entire southern border of the Bone Soul Temple a mess.
A standard way of treating people the way they treat you!
The only difference is that Guhun Temple is making trouble in the northern mortal world, while Changbao soldiers are killing people in the southern sect of Guhun Temple.
And the main strategy is to bully the weak with the strong!
The Jijiu Sect lets the real person lead the team, and the real person sect lets the infant god lead the team, and they are also equipped with various exaggerated treasures, so that the major sects have no resistance at all.
The entire southern region of Guhun Temple was extremely corrupted overnight.
The sects that were not visited were all panicked, and they opened the sect protection formation with all their strength to defend against death!
All the families in Changbao participated in this battle. While they shared a lot of benefits, the divided situation was almost silent, and everyone restored it tacitly.
The ten major families no longer control the various mansions, and the Li family is in power again.
As a tacit response, no one intends to do any settlement.
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In the underground palace of the Buried Sword Valley, an infant god holding a book escaped from the anchor magic weapon.
The book was opened, and Wang Zijia stepped out of it.
At this moment, several hours had passed since the war.
Before, after Wang Zijia entered the Duobao Realm, he defended with all his strength for several hours. After making sure that no one was chasing him, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
He returned to the main hall of the underground palace.
The book was opened, and dozens of people emerged from it.
Wang Zijia looked at everyone and said, "Let's stop here for today. The relevant benefits after the war will be specially counted and distributed later."
Everyone was surprisingly silent for a moment.
Wang Zijia glanced at everyone and said, "What are your plans for the future? Will you continue to practice in Changbao, or will you come back to the world again?"
"If you come back to the world again, I don't want people to associate it with the situation in the Buried Sword Valley. I guess it will take some effort."
It is too easy for people to associate with it when a number of Yuanshen masters emerge from each sect at the same time.
"Since the war is temporarily over, I don't plan to continue to retreat. I have slept for five thousand years. I plan to go back to the sect to take a look. Although things may have changed, I still have to go and take a look."
"I plan to travel around the current Zhenling Domain and take a look around. The owner of the building can call me back to the building at any time if there is anything."
"I am an old man, so I don't plan to go out and hang around. I will continue to lead disciples and practice here!"
"I also plan to go back to the sect to take a look. More than two thousand years have passed. I don't know which old guys are still alive."
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A large group of old antiques have been reborn for more than half a month. Because Wang Zijia wants to declare war, they are all waiting quietly.
Now that the matter has come to a preliminary conclusion, they are either confused, or worried, or talking about their future plans.
After all, they are all cultivators in the Yuanshen realm. It is impossible for everyone to want to stay in this underground palace with their own things and ideas.
Of course, it doesn't mean that they will never come back.
If the war really spreads to Changbao, they will rush back.
Everyone discussed for a while before starting to disperse one after another.
Wang Zijia and the five giants began to deal with various matters on the battlefield today.
As for the harvest, Wang Zijia and his group only got dozens of magic weapons of different levels, some broken and some complete.
The ones who really had a lot of messy harvests were the leading disciples who went to other sects to kill.
Only on their side, some people were responsible for fighting and some were responsible for logistics. Wang Zijia and his side were completely attracting attention.
After a few hours, the various troops have begun to return, and various things are extremely busy.
As a transit station, Duobaojie is simply in full swing.
The registration of various materials, the record of merits, the cleaning of treasures, and the settlement of the people rescued by the disciples, etc.
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It took several days to get a rough idea of the general situation and a certain distribution.
Wang Zijia himself got three magic weapons.
A small golden bell, a skull shield, and a broken magic sword.
The shield and the magic sword are both fifth-grade primary magic weapons, and the most important one is the small golden bell.
This is an ancient treasure, which should have been an immortal treasure, but the spiritual wisdom has been destroyed and the bell is full of cracks. It can only barely exert the power of a sixth-grade treasure.
Even so, it barely has the power of the Tribulation Crossing Period, but the consumption is a bit large, and the gain is not worth the loss.
It’s not that the harvest this time is only this little, but the things that can be quickly distributed are probably these, and there are too many messy things behind.
Wait for the disciples below to finish processing, and he can just collect the money directly.
It is worth mentioning that when Wang Zijia was sorting out the warehouse, he found that there were actually a lot of spiritual objects harvested this time, including some of the infant god realm!
There were even three of the Yuan Shen realm!
Sure enough, robbing is the only way to get rich.
There was even a team of disciples who got lucky and actually found a small part of the special Yuan Shen spiritual objects for enlightenment in a declining demon sect that didn't even have an infant god!
It happened to be something that Wang Zijia could use to break through the Yuan Shen!
You know, this kind of spiritual object is almost the hardest to find!
Because the spiritual objects of enlightenment and sudden enlightenment are special treasures in themselves, and often have no level restrictions, even ordinary people can use them.
Help monsters open their spiritual wisdom, or make their minds transparent and gain sudden enlightenment.
Therefore, this kind of spiritual object is often the hardest to find. When the cultivators get it, they often don't take it out, but use it directly.
Wang Zijia thought that this thing would take a lot of effort, but he didn't expect it to be easy to get.
This made Wang Zijia very happy for a while.
After roughly stabilizing Changbao's affairs, everything slowly got back on track.
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Half a month later, Baitao Peak.
Wang Zijia, as usual, did morning boxing with a few girls, and after dinner, came to Baitao Building.
"Morning Master!"
"Morning Master!"
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"Morning!"
Wang Zijia, who was in a good mood, responded.
He walked into the door skillfully while taking things from An Xingsheng, while An Xingsheng followed him in with other things.
Among the four children, two turned around and went out to work as doormen, and two were outside the house, waiting to be called at any time.
Wang Zijia just sat down, and paused in the action of flipping through the information, and looked up in surprise and said: "The matter in the veins, the application was approved so quickly?"
An Xingsheng smiled and said: "Well, I was also surprised. I went to the Tianwen Tower to ask, and all the procedures in the past few days were suddenly smooth. Many things that I didn't ask, or even didn't know, all came in a rush."
"I was originally a disciple who went to apply, but it suddenly became that the Sutra Library was interested in supporting a large vein among our Xilin veins and mobilizing the enthusiasm here."
Speaking of this, An Xingsheng was still a little confused.
He went to the inner gate carefully, but he was treated politely in an exaggerated way.
Even he himself became a legendary "genius".
This is something he never thought of in his life!
He has a middle-grade spiritual root, a marginal figure from a family of priests that was about to die out several times. When he entered the Fu Tower, he entered the most rubbish Jiasai Xinlou and served as an assistant to Jiasai disciples.
He knew very well how bad he was in the past.
He is a poor disciple of the outer sect!
Even in the family, he was not cultivated as the seed of the next generation of the chief priest, and he had given up long ago.
Who would have thought that after decades of wasting time, because he followed the right person, his whole life changed dramatically in just three or four years.
Being treasured by the family again, promoted to chief priest, and becoming the third person in the lineage, these are all fine.
He never thought that one day he would be famous in the inner sect, and even a new generation of genius!
The encounters in life are really amazing!
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Wang Zijia heard the words and understood in his heart. It was almost the same as he guessed.
"Okay, then you can continue. Do it freely without too much scruples. There is nothing to be afraid of in the Xilin veins." Wang Zijia said calmly, with confidence and pride in his tone.
After these days, An Xingsheng probably realized something from the attitudes of the inner sect brothers and uncles.
The host in front of him has changed dramatically since three or four years ago. He nodded and said, "I understand."
While speaking, he took two steps forward and handed over the two books in his hand, saying, "I have almost no information on the outside world you want."
"I have searched a lot of places, but I only found a few travel stories from a long time ago. They talked about the customs and customs outside the domain."
"According to my understanding, since the death of the Immortal Lord 8,000 years ago, our Zhenling Domain has communicated less and less with the other major immortal domains, and even with the three southern spiritual domains."
"I even heard that in recent years, some people in our three southern spiritual domains think that we are more like a stronger subordinate spirit world!"
"In short, there are very few people from outside the domain, and it is extremely difficult for us to go out, which has led to the near extinction of the outside world."
Wang Zijia listened to the words, raised his hand, and several stories came to Wang Zijia.
"The Travels of De Fu", "Ruo Shui Wen Qing"········