Chapter 710: The disciple has committed a serious sin and is willing to seal himself in the Demon Su

Chapter 710: The disciple has committed a serious sin and is willing to seal himself in the Demon Su

I saw Bingshuang step lightly, ice appeared in the void, and a cold current surged.

Endless frost spread down from his feet, and the sky began to freeze, extending and expanding downward along the cold air.

In an instant, it spread from his feet to the entire Blood Demon Sect.

The entire Blood Demon Sect was frozen, turning into a living sand table, which was lifelike under the sunlight.

Including those gods who had just performed the escape technique and were ready to run away.

The icicles spread rapidly along their escape light, and finally froze them in the sky, looking like a few icicles emerging from the ground.

Dreamy, strange, and dangerous.

"Gurgle!"

A group of monks who were crossing the tribulation swallowed their saliva subconsciously, not daring to move.

The people below also looked at all this with dull eyes.

"Is this fake?"

"It should be fake!"

"I must have been under an illusion!"

"We have fought for five years, but it is not as good as a servant's stomping feet???"

"Is that really Jiujie Chiyang?"

"Didn't Wanyu's Jiujie Chiyang say that he is a Yuanshen cultivator?"

"What Wanyu Sect? That's our Daqian ancestor!"

"The two who took action should be immortals, right?"

"Looking at the attitude of the Tribulation Gods, it should be the Immortal Lord!"

"The Immortal Lord is a servant, is your Daqian's reincarnated ancestor so powerful?"

"What is that!"

"Fuck, corpse transformation? Damn, someone is doing magic!"

"It seems to be a demon cultivator?"

"Uh, wait, how come two more demons appear, and they still appear in this situation, can't they be demon immortals!"

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Below, everyone was stunned and murmured subconsciously.

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In the sky, after Bingshuang finished all this, he turned around and asked respectfully: "Master, do you want to kill him?"

Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "Seal him first."

"Understood, Master!" Bingshuang replied.

Wang Zijia did not immediately turn around and contact Zhang Decheng and others, but tilted his head to look into the distance.

"Are you not coming out yet?"

"Not yet..."

"Not yet..."

"Come out...come out..."

The voice was obviously very soft, but it kept echoing between heaven and earth, so that countless people heard it, and they all looked into the distance.

Several tribulation cultivators of the Four Sects Alliance also frowned, but found nothing.

The next moment, everyone was shocked to see that countless corpses below came to life, like a bloody battle plain with blood mud, the soil rolled, and countless bones crawled up.

This change made the disciples who were staring at the sky in a daze underground come back to their senses, and they were shocked to avoid it, and there was a commotion.

It turned out that these corpses did not attack or pay attention to them. Instead, they all looked at Wang Zijia after they appeared.

Then, everyone followed the direction Wang Zijia was looking and found.

A man with a raging demonic flame in the late stage of the Tribulation, and a man with a dead aura all over his body flew towards them.

After seeing the two clearly, the four sects' Tribulation Masters were shocked again.

"Is this... a demon cultivator? When did the Demon Sect have two new Tribulation Masters?"

"This aura seems to be the two demon disciples who have been active in the Bone Soul Temple in recent years!"

"The two who are rumored to have Qi Chounu's talent?"

"Aren't they the Infant God?"

Li Zhengfang was also shocked and said: "You two have already passed the Tribulation? How is it possible?"

However, the two men with raging demonic flames and dead aura did not pay attention to everyone, but stopped not far from Wang Zijia.

When everyone below thought that the demon master who suddenly appeared was going to fight with Wang Zijia, they saw the two of them stop in their tracks.

"Dongdong!"

Then, the two men knelt down in the air.

They knelt on both feet, performing the standard disciple's salute.

"Dongdong!"

At the same time, countless skeletons and corpses below also knelt down to Wang Zijia, their movements were in unison, like a tsunami.

"Hidden Veins Untransmutable Bones Jiang Mingda greets the Veins Master!" The man with a dead aura kowtowed as he spoke.

"Hidden Veins Demon Knife Kuang Weiping greets the senior." The man with a raging demon flame also kowtowed.

Wang Zijia looked at the two men indifferently and said, "You two are so lucky. In just seven years, you have cultivated from infant gods to tribulations."

That's right, these two people were the ones who chose to stay in the Demon Sect, the corpse controller 'Untransmutable Bones' Jiang Mingda and the cannibal demon cultivator 'Demon Knife' Kuang Weiping.

The tragic man who killed his entire family with one knife, causing the spiritual root to mutate and become a demon spiritual root.

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Jiang Mingda, who was filled with death, trembled when he heard this, and he knelt down and prostrated himself in the air, not daring to move.

The demonic flames were surging, and the demonic sword Kuang Weiping, who looked like a great demon, knelt down again and said, "My disciple has committed serious sins and knows that he is hopeless. I ask to be sealed in the Demon Suppression Tower and never come out."

Jiang Mingda, who was kneeling on the side, trembled when he heard this, and still knelt down, prostrating himself on the ground, without saying a word.

Compared to the earth-shaking before, the cautious look of the two great demons at this moment shocked everyone even more.

Especially the disciples below, who didn't even know the meaning of their five years of life and death struggle.

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Wang Zijia looked at the two people kneeling in front of him and said calmly: "Do you still remember what the demon boy said?"

Demon Knife Kuang Weiping immediately replied: "I never dare to forget. I am indeed guilty of many sins now. I have eaten countless people and have countless dead souls in my hands. But I have been practicing for nearly ten years, and my stomach is full of demon souls."

"What about you?" Wang Zijia looked at Jiang Mingda indifferently.

Jiang Mingda is actually only a soul practitioner, but he has the blessing of transcending tribulations and refining corpses, and he also has the power to transcend tribulations.

Jiang Mingda trembled and said: "Disciple... Disciple and Brother Kuang killed many evil and evil ways to refine corpses, but they did not dare to eat people and strictly abided by the iron law of hidden veins. Except... ·”

Jiang Mingda raised his head and glanced at Li Zhengfang and his party before saying: "Aside from watching their fights and standing by while occasionally stealing some corpses and supplies, I have abided by my duty so far."

"In that case, let's go back to the sect on our own first. I'll make a decision after I investigate your actions over the years." Wang Zijia said calmly.

"Follow the law!"

"Follow the law!"

When the two of them met, they disappeared without a trace.

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On the side, a group of tribulation-transmitting monks from the Zhenling Realm watched the two tribulation-transmitting monks with monstrous demonic flames face Wang Zijia in fear until they disappeared, and Wang Zijia looked back again.

Everyone seemed to realize that this was no longer the legendary Nine Tribulations Red Sun Lord, but an immortal with two immortals as followers.

"I've seen Chiyang Immortal Lord!" The first person to come back to his senses was Du Yudao from Wentian Pavilion.

"I've seen Chiyang Immortal Lord!"

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Following his greeting, everyone came to their senses and greeted Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia regained his smile, waved his hand and said, "I haven't become an immortal yet, and you don't have to do the same."

Several people looked slightly relaxed, but no one dared to neglect them, and they were still respectful.

"Now that the matter is over, why don't you go back to Wanyu first and take care of Junior Brother Wang?" Zhang Decheng, the person closest to Wang Zijia among everyone, said this.

Wang Zijia looked down and said, "Where are these disciples?"

"Don't worry about it. After seven years of training, they know what to do, and they will rush back to the clan." Li Zhengfang said casually, "Let's go, I will return to the clan to cleanse you of the dust. You will be away for seven years..." ···”

Wang Zijia nodded with a smile and said, "Just take my car and go back!"

"Okay!" Zhang Decheng said with a bright smile.

Hearing this, Wang Zijia smiled and led the way.

Zhang Decheng and Li Zhengfang immediately followed. The remaining tribulation cultivators looked at each other in disbelief, and finally chose to follow.

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Flying onto the fairy palace-like Dharma, everyone was a little helpless.

Not only was this method too exaggerated, but more importantly, there were a bunch of Tribulation Tribulation and Zhuo Immortals around, respectfully acting like a guard of honor, which made everyone extremely uncomfortable.

Wang Zijia asked his disciples to entertain Du Yudao and others first, while he went to reminisce with Zhang Decheng and Li Zhengfang.

"Where is Headmaster Ding? Are you in charge at home?" Wang Zijia asked.

When the two heard this, there was silence for a while.

‘With this reaction, Ding Haiping could not have died at that time, right? ’

When Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, Zhang Decheng and Li Zhengfang looked at each other, and finally Zhang Decheng said:

"Seven years ago, during the battle in Delta, except for you, junior brother, seven of us were wounded, two were killed, and one was missing."

"Among them, Li Jiantao, the deputy commander of Daqian, and Wenren Shouqing, the only one from Feixian who came, died in the battle. Li Shenghui, the commander of Daqian Palace, and Wentian Pavilion and I were injured."

"It took me two years to recover from my injuries before I could barely move."

"The headmaster has been missing for more than five years, and he returned to the sect with his broken body only a few years ago. But I don't know what he went through in the void. His condition is extremely bad, and we even had to seal him, and he has been sleeping now. ”

"The Director of the Alchemy Academy Ming Ling said that it will be difficult to wake up."

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Following Zhang Decheng's words, Wang Zijia gradually understood what happened after he left.

However, after getting the specific information of several people, Wang Zijia was still quite surprised.

He wasn't surprised that someone died. After all, the situation was like that. If Yun Lai hadn't suddenly taken action, he would have had to answer for everything.

Later, the seven people were also involved in the void to varying degrees.

What surprised Wang Zijia was that the person who died in Daqian was not his fifth brother, Li Shenghui, who was about to be buried, but the middle-aged Li Jiantao. Feixian had come to Wenren Shouqing at that time, and his fighting strength should be several people The one at the front was actually dead.

As for Wentian Pavilion, both of them survived without suffering many injuries.

After going back and forth like this, only two of the four families can survive the tribulation.

After all, Wentian Pavilion has been on par with the three sects in recent years, and has the potential to rise further.

I have to say, it is indeed a sect of cultivation!

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"What about the situation in the clan?" After a moment, Wang Zijia changed the topic again.

"The sect has changed a lot!" Zhang Decheng and Li Zhengfang both subconsciously glanced at Bing Shuang and Lei Ting beside Wang Zijia before continuing:

"That's it for other veins. Junior brother, your Jade Talisman vein has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past seven years."

"Especially the thousands of real people and the thousands of fake babies who ascended from the Qinglian Realm. They are all the proud ones of heaven and their talents are astonishing."

"With the opportunity of these seven years of military training, hundreds of fake infants have become official infant gods, which has nearly doubled the backbone of the sect and has given our sect the tendency to become the leader of the Zhenling Realm."

"In addition, your jade talisman vein belongs to the sect: Suppressing Demon Sect. Because of those strange paper figures you left behind, junior brother, the whole sect has been sent everywhere."

"The demon sect forces have not been spared after the incorporation. Now the entire Suppressing Spirit Realm is full of demon-suppressing disciples, and each family is setting up a longevity tablet for you."

"In the past few years, the other three sects were somewhat dissatisfied with us, saying that we expanded without rules in the name of subordinate sects..."

As Zhang Decheng spoke, the situation in various places was gradually revealed, and Wang Zijia's hanging heart gradually settled down.

His various layouts were not affected by his departure. With the help of the human skin paper man, they were proceeding normally, which made him feel relieved.

This can save him a lot of effort.

After all, these are all his rituals, the anchor points after he became an immortal, and the entanglement between the Tao and the principles in the immortal path and the world!

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The three chatted casually, with Wang Zijia and Zhang Decheng chatting more, and Li Zhengfang listening on the side.

After reminiscing for a while, Wang Zijia roughly understood the situation, and the three chatted casually with the other few people who were crossing the tribulation.

The magic car was at full speed, and it took half a day to rush back to Wanyu Sect.

As the carriage slowly stopped, Wang Zijia looked at the large urban cluster below, a little absent-minded.

He had practiced for more than twelve years, and except for the five years of sleep, there were only seven years in total.

Five of them were spent in the sect below.

So, this place gave him a lot of memories.

He had been hanging around here during his entire weak period, and had too many memories.

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As the Cloud Fairy Palace slowly approached the Seven Peaks, the sect protection formation took the initiative to open, and the Wanyu disciples looked at the sky, the carriage that looked like a fairy palace.

Because the news had been sent back for half a day, the disciples were not panicked, but were extremely looking forward to it.

When the fairy carriage was approaching the Seven Peaks, the disciples of the Liyuan took a large group of gods and flew into the sky together.

"Welcome the Immortal Lord Chiyang back to the sect!"

As the few people greeted each other, the next moment

"Welcome the Immortal Red Sun back to the sect!"

The congratulations spread like a tsunami throughout the universe, as if the people of the continent were welcoming him at this moment. The voices kept echoing, magnificent and fascinating.

Wang Zijia came back to his senses slightly, stood on the Dharma carriage, and showed his Dharma image. With a gentle smile, he looked at the thousands of disciples below and said, "Let's congratulate together!"

"Let's congratulate together!"

"Let's congratulate together..."

The voice continued to spread, making everyone more excited.

Especially the new generation, who almost grew up listening to the legend of Wang Zijia, their faces flushed, their faces showed longing, excitement and excitement.

"Don't stand here, let's go, don't let the other Taoist friends laugh at you." Wang Zijia replied to the disciples below, and then ignored him. He didn't feel strange at all, and said to the disciples of the Court of Rites very familiarly.

"The Immortal Red Sun is being polite!"

"Yes, ancestor, we can't wait to be happy!"

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