Chapter 629 Goodbye Yunlai
Wang Zijia was in a hurry a few days ago and had no time to take a closer look. When the powerful spatial force erupted, Wang Zijia thought he had encountered another spatial disturbance.
It turned out to be a relic or a secret realm!
Yao Wenxuan is really...
Looking at the secret realm, Wang Zijia's hunger came again, and it was much clearer.
This made Wang Zijia a little confused. This feeling was so strange. It was the first time.
Looking around, there were still cultivators coming, and many people went directly in.
Apparently the news here spread directly!
Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, then came close to it in hiding, and got in carefully.
With this anchor magic weapon, at most he could just run away if something went wrong!
His spiritual perception had never reacted like this, so it was impossible not to go in and take a look.
As Wang Zijia stepped in, a familiar feeling came over him. The silver world was full of two chess pieces floating in the air.
One black and one white.
[Chess Fairy Exorcists Demons]: White pieces become fairies and exorcise demons in the world;
[Demons and Evils in Trouble]: Black pieces are evil, and the sky is dark and the earth is dark;
Familiar silver space, familiar choice, especially seeing the black and white chess pieces, Wang Zijia was a little stunned.
At the same time, he also understood the origin of hunger. Since he got the origin of time and space, the evil of time appeared in the world, and he must have felt it within a certain range.
Compared to the confusion and helplessness of Chang Bao, this time he already knew clearly what was going on, and even had guesses and preparations for who he was going to meet!
In his mind, a calm and powerful figure emerged, who took on a lot of things for him, but called him a senior brother.
‘Yun Laizi? You have saved me twice, it seems that now it is my karma? ’
Thinking for a moment, Wang Zijia chose the white piece without hesitation.
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Instantly, endless silver poured into Wang Zijia's body, wrapped him, and disappeared without a trace.
In a trance, a boundless huge river emerged, it came from the ancient times and went to the endless future.
The golden balance opened up a small space, protecting Wang Zijia, and kept leaping forward, like a golden fish swimming upstream.
Unlike before, at this moment, Wang Zijia saw countless pictures passing in front of his eyes, clear, intuitive, tragic, and vast.
There are cultivators who suddenly realize in the mountains, open up a new world, and start a new world;
There are cultivators who wail in the dilapidated Taoist temples, shouting that the sky is unfair and their inspiration is cut off;
There is a long picture, but it is the common people, it is difficult to see the extraordinary in the world, but there are also immortals sleeping in coffins in the abyss;
There are demons in the world, immortals return to silence, and their inspiration gradually declines.
This is a retrograde process. With such changes, after reaching the limit, information begins to emerge one by one.
[Everything in the world has yin and yang, which is called balance! 】
【If you don't transcend, you are destined to have ups and downs, ups and downs, this is change. 】
【In the world of cultivation, prosperity will inevitably decline, and there will be reincarnation, which is called: Great Disaster! 】
【Since the war between the four worlds began, the Taoism has reached its peak, and once imitated the ancient times to establish the Dao Court Palace. 】
【With the Tao vein as the system, the sect as the root, and the heavens and the worlds as the situation, the Supreme Dao Palace was established. The practice of the talisman is constantly suppressed by the heavens and the worlds. 】
【However, all things in the world will decline after prosperity, and the world of cultivation is destined to have a great disaster and reincarnation. 】
【The brilliant and dazzling Fourth Epoch, because of the war between the realms and the worlds that are not much different at the same time, finally ushered in the disaster of colliding with the realm and returning to the void. 】
【The heaven and earth were broken, the Tao and the principle collapsed, and countless saints who were on the road to condensing the Tao fruit were affected, or fled far away and disappeared, or returned to the ruins and became invisible. 】
【The vigorous Fourth Epoch has come to an end, but the haze has not dissipated overnight, but spread throughout the Fifth Epoch, and the long Dharma Ending Era has set sail step by step. 】
【The spiritual power of heaven and earth has been cut off, and it is difficult to see new immortals born. Countless old immortals have decayed and died one after another. 】
【The brilliance of the Fourth Epoch seems to have absorbed the potential of the Fifth Epoch. The entire Fifth Epoch is gloomy and desperate. The world is collapsing, demons are in chaos, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is gradually fading. It is difficult to pass on the Tao and it is not suitable for cultivation. 】
【Countless immortals and gods have luckily avoided the collision and return to the void, but they have not avoided the long Dharma Ending Era. 】
【The two great disasters alternated and spread for an entire epoch, causing countless powerful people to fall and even almost breaking the Tao. ]
[Time: Late Fifth Epoch]
[Location: Eastern Wasteland]
[Identity: Taiqing Daoist, Xuanmiao Temple disciple, Li Shenghong]
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"Brother, brother, don't scare me!"
"Master, master, wake up!"
In a trance, Wang Zijia heard a strange and familiar cry, and the world was shaking.
Someone was crying and shaking his body.
"Ahem, stop shaking, even if you're not dead, your brain will be shaken out!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Zijia felt the smell of rust and blood.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw a cute little boy crying.
Facing Wang Zijia who suddenly resurrected, he looked at Wang Zijia dully, and then said with surprise: "Brother, you are alive!"
"If you shake it like this, even the King of Hell dare not take it!" Looking at this familiar little boy face, Wang Zijia felt a sense of intimacy.
Although there are big differences, Wang Zijia recognized it at a glance. It was Yun Laizi without any surprise.
Or rather, it should be Yun Laizi when he was a child.
‘It’s really nice to see you again! I owe you, and I will make it up this time.’
For the first time, Wang Zijia was sincerely happy that Shi Nie sent him back.
While talking, Wang Zijia had already sat up.
At this moment, they were sitting on a desolate earth slope. In the distance, there were Taoist temples with smoke everywhere. At this moment, they were almost destroyed in the fireworks.
A lot of Taoist priests could be seen lying around, covered in blood.
Next to Wang Zijia, the body of an old fat Taoist priest made Wang Zijia pause.
According to memory, Xuanmiao Temple was a small temple in decline, and there were only three infant gods in the sect.
In this East Wilderness, it was an inconspicuous small run-down family.
And the night before yesterday, they were suddenly attacked by the Demon Sect, with countless casualties, and breaking the door had become inevitable.
The temple master hastily summoned some disciples, and asked some people to protect the direct disciples and leave to seek shelter in the Taiqing Palace of the main branch to preserve the Tao seeds.
And Wang Zijia, or Li Shenghong, was one of them.
As the grandson of the current master of Xuanming Temple, he is considered the eldest brother of this generation and a well-deserved direct descendant.
As a result, he was discovered before he left far and was surrounded and killed.
His master, that is, this fat Taoist, the next master of Xuanmiao Temple, also died here.
Li Shenghong was no exception. Only the little guy Yunlai was pressed under Li Shenghong and his master before they died, and was protected by magic, so he escaped.
But he also fainted.
When Yunlai woke up, he saw the scene of corpses and ruins.
Then he cried and shook Wang Zijia's body.
After roughly understanding the situation, Wang Zijia was a little surprised. Called Li Shenghong again?
Taoist name: Yunzhong?
Accidental?
Or inevitable?
If it is inevitable, why not call Wang Zijia?
At this moment, Wang Zijia's mind flashed a lot of doubts.
However, he is destined to get no results at present.
Instead of tangling, it is better to just stop thinking about it.
Because of Wang Zijia's awakening, Yunlai found his backbone. With a bloody face, he looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Brother, what should we do now?"
"The people from the Demon Sect should have left. Should we go back to the temple to have a look?"
Wang Zijia looked at the blood on the other's face. It was not Yunlai's, but his own, or rather, it was Li Shenghong and the fat Taoist.
He did not respond to Yunlai immediately, but looked at his own state.
Like the last time, the original body only had the cultivation of a priest, but with his resurgence, he was still the same person, but not the same person.
At this moment, he had unknowingly changed into the Yuanshen cultivator Wang Zijia!
In his mind, the golden scale flickered, and a small space was stretched open, surrounded by an endless silver ocean.
After thoroughly understanding the situation, Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "No, let's go to the Taiqing main vein and find the Changmei Immortal Venerable, and let them make the decision for us."
"We must avenge the Shenggu Mountain, but we are not going to die now."
According to memory, their Xuanmiao Temple was destroyed by a team of demon cultivators from Shenggu Mountain.
In this era, although the end of the law is already very turbulent, it has declined from the Fourth Epoch after all, so the immortals are not extinct yet!
"Well, I listen to my senior brother!" Yun Laizi nodded obediently.
Wang Zijia stood up and waved his hand, and all the property and treasures in the surrounding corpses were collected by Wang Zijia.
Although Xuanmiao Temple was dilapidated, it was a Taiqing lineage after all. In the Fourth Epoch, it was also considered a part of the Taoist Palace Immortal Court.
Therefore, there are still good things, and these people who act as fire seeds naturally carry the essence of them.
It can be regarded as a baby at the beginning, and all resources are given away!
After putting away the things and checking twice.
The two looked at the dusty ruins of Xuanmiao Temple in the distance again, and Wang Zijia no longer hesitated. He determined the direction, took Yun Laizi, concealed his body, and quietly left.
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What Wang Zijia was most worried about did not happen. His range of activities was not limited to Xuanmiao Temple.
It’s not that there is no range limit, it should be that the range affected this time is super wide!
From the choice of this time, it can be seen that if the range is too narrow, where can he go to remove the demons?
During the flight, Wang Zijia kept clearing the information.
According to Li Shenghong’s understanding, the Shenhong Five Realms of the current period have gradually lost contact, but the high-end power of the East Wasteland is stronger than that of the later generations, and there are earth immortals!
As for the reason········
In addition to the fact that the suppression of the Dharma Body by the entire East Wasteland is not obvious now, the more important reason is that it is almost disconnected from other realms.