Chapter 761 One Year [Please subscribe, please vote]

"Are you native to the Zhenyuan Domain, or from other Immortal Domains?" Wang Zijia asked.

"In reply to this Immortal Lord, I am a local monk in the Zhenyuan Region." Among the people, a Taoist priest who was obviously a great figure in the Zhenyuan Region replied respectfully.

Wang Zijia was not surprised, or he had expected it before he spoke. He nodded and continued: "Then you are here because a demonic wave broke out in your Zhenyuan?"

The Zhuoxian Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then said: "To return to my predecessors, evil disasters did break out in our Zhenyuan Territory. It was just because the blood rain polluted the entire territory, causing demons and ferocious beasts to spread all over the place, and the strange territory was overrun. It was not because of here."

"We have been in contact with this place for many years. In addition, because of the Demon Suppression Domain, we have been exploring and preparing for it. The kind of evil spirits that are rampant in the Demon Suppression Domain have no chance to develop in our domain."

"Is that so?" Wang Zijia nodded suddenly. As long as there is no chance for something like the Black Mud Nest at the beginning, with Daxiu in charge, it is indeed unlikely that the world will be destroyed.

Wang Zijia pondered for a moment and said, "Do you have any thoughts about joining this lineage?"

Taoist Zhuoxian was stunned again and said carefully: "Have you asked me your honorific title yet? Which domain and palace do you belong to?"

"I, Wang Zijia, am the leader of Zhenlingyu Zhenlingxian Alliance, and also a direct lineage faction of Taiqing Palace." Wang Zijia introduced like this, then looked at Zhuo Xian Taoist and said:

"What, is this status enough for you to condescend to? Moreover, your Zhenyuan is also considered to be of the Nanling lineage. The merger of our two regions is also a matter of course."

Zhuoxian Taoist was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said: "It turns out to be the Immortal Lord of Taiqing Palace. I'm rude to you!"

Wang Zijia did not pay attention to these etiquettes, waved his hands and said: "How? Would you like to join the Immortal Alliance? If you join, we will be the Southern Spirit Immortal Alliance."

Zhuoxian Taoist said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the senior. The junior can't represent Zhen Yuan. As for the sect to which the junior belongs, they also agreed to the Yuqing Palace a few days ago and became its affiliated sect."

"Huh? If Yuqing is not busy recruiting second-rate and third-rate immortal sects in the Central Immortal Domain, how can he have time to come to a remote place like Nanling..."

As Wang Zijia spoke subconsciously, he immediately remembered something, turned his head immediately, and said to Ding Haiping on the side: "How long have we been here?"

Ding Haiping said: "Because the disciple has experienced several treacherous realms one after another, the reason for being treacherous to varying degrees is not completely clear, but it should be about a year or so!"

Wang Zijia suddenly realized that this was the case. It turned out that this sermon was so long!

Shaking his head, he glanced at the Zhuoxian and everyone in the Zhenyuan Domain again, and had no intention of continuing to entangle him. His current status, for the Nanling cultivators, it was just a whim to ask, and it would not be a big deal. Ask them to get started.

"In that case, let's just say goodbye!"

"Congratulations to the Immortal Lord!"

"Congratulations to the Immortal!"

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Everyone in Zhenyuan Domain immediately greeted him.

Wang Zijia nodded and waved his hand, and the immortals around him turned into book pages, which he put into his sleeve.

Just as he was about to disappear from this place, he suddenly paused and said: "By the way, you should leave this place quickly. Don't come here again. I will seal this place off in the future."

Although this place is useless now, the key to him swallowing Nanling will definitely be useful in the future.

So Wang Zijia naturally couldn't let it go.

Everyone in Zhenyuan Domain was stunned for a moment, and then immediately replied: "Follow the law!"

For them, the valuable group of strange realms has been destroyed. This place is an empty void space that connects the three realms. Because there is not even a barren land, it is too difficult to build.

The only big use may be to build a high-speed channel to Zhenling. Naturally, this use is not worth contradicting Wang Zijia, an immortal and powerful person.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia didn't say anything more, stepped out and disappeared from the spot.

The cultivators in Zhenyuan Domain looked at each other and left one after another.

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At the entrance to the giant tree space, in the desolate ruins space where the earth crystallized and shattered, Li Shenghui sat cross-legged in the void like a sculpture, falling into deep concentration.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly.

As soon as he saw Wang Zijia's figure emerging, a dozen immortals emerged one after another following Wang Zijia.

Seeing this, Li Shenghui breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

"If you don't come out or spread some news, I will go in!" Li Shenghui looked at Wang Zijia and said.

Wang Zijia glanced at Li Shenghui and did not answer the question. Instead, he asked, "How long have we been in there?"

"More than thirteen months, almost fourteen months!" Li Shenghui replied.

Wang Zijia nodded and asked again: "Is everything okay in the alliance?"

Li Shenghui shook his head and said: "You have to ask Bingshuang yourself about this. I have been responsible for guarding this place and have not had much contact with the outside world."

"I only know that about a year ago, when people from Taiqing Palace came, Bingshuang contacted me. After knowing that you could not contact him in a short time, he received the people from Taiqing. After the Taiqing Palace disciples returned, Bingshuang Never contacted me again!”

"Thinking about the situation in the alliance, the shelves have been set up, so it should be progressing steadily!"

Hearing this, Wang Zijia also relaxed. In this case, it was probably nothing serious.

"Let's go, it's time to go back." Wang Zijia said.

"Here, do you want to ask your disciples to guard it?" Li Shenghui asked.

A place that can make more than a dozen immortals explore for a year without any news is not a simple place.

Wang Zijia shook his head, threw down a page of a book, and said: "I will seal this place, let's go!"

As Wang Zijia spoke, everyone disappeared in the space.

The remaining page of the book exploded directly, turning into dense runes, sealing the entire giant tree space.

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Wang Zijia and his party did not directly shuttle through the Chaos Sea of ​​Consciousness, or cross the space to return.

Instead, they shuttled out from the entrance they came from.

Then a group of more than a dozen people turned into colorful divine rainbows and flew inland from south to north.

Because Wang Zijia, the leader, did so, the seventeen immortals behind him naturally followed honestly.

Everyone did not restrain their movements, and of course did not make a big noise, but more than a dozen immortal divine rainbows were also a wonder in Zhenling Domain.

Wang Zijia flew over the Zhenling Domain along the way. In his golden pupils, he could clearly see that hundreds of veins converged on the ground below.

Cities, big or small, were like nodes of the heaven and earth veins, suppressing everywhere.

The veins originally scattered throughout the Zhenling Domain continued to converge upwards, gathered in the city, and finally converged at the original location of the Wanyu Sect.

In this process, countless worldly fireworks, beliefs, and luck also converged, and an invisible blue dragon had slowly formed on the ground.

If this goes on, it should not take hundreds of years for the Zhenling Domain to have a real immortal sect foundation.

And unlike the chaos a year ago, after a year, the martial arts pavilion should have been initially built.

Humans are highly adaptable animals. After having a backbone, many things have completely changed.

A year ago, when Wang Zijia and his team came out, the whole land was filled with tragic and majestic, disasters continued everywhere, many villages and towns were forced to move to the city, and many families were broken and killed.

Under such turmoil, the mortals in countless cities were in a panic, as if the sky would collapse tomorrow.

The entire Zhenling Domain was filled with a negative mood.

However, with the establishment of the Martial Arts Pavilion, top martial arts were distributed to all people, and martial arts training was launched.

No matter how poor the talent is, a hundred points of contribution can directly achieve innateness, and can also borrow to a certain extent.

With this series of policies of the Immortal Alliance, the entire Zhenling Domain not only quickly stabilized, but also quickly became popular.

Groups of adventure teams and hunting teams were constantly established to search for natural treasures, hunt various evil ghosts, and use corpses for rituals to obtain contributions.

Now, a year has passed, although Wang Zijia can still see that the overall progress of field cleaning is less than one hundredth, and there are occasional small beast tides in some places.

But if this popularity continues, as the cultivation of each warrior improves, and even the contribution points are enough to convert spiritual roots into cultivators, then this progress will gradually accelerate.

In this situation, the evil disaster of the entire Zhenling Domain is actually unlikely to erupt into a super-large-scale evil tide. It is only a matter of time before it is cleaned up.

"It's handled well." During the flight, Wang Zijia saw the general situation of Zhenling and felt relieved, saying with a smile.

"Thanks to the martial arts pavilion established by the leader, otherwise there would be no such changes in a year, and the demon tide might have been raging everywhere!" Ding Haiping also said with emotion.

Wang Zijia said nothing more, while checking the people's livelihood on the earth, he quickly flew towards the sect headquarters.

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Wanyu Sect, well, now it should be called Zhenling Sect, or Zhenling Palace.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

As two melodious bells rang, they spread throughout the sect in an instant.

The outer sect's thousands of veins area has now expanded two or three times outward. Among the many veins that have been re-planned in detail, one by one, the gods have a feeling, and they all soar into the sky and fly towards the core seventeen peaks.

It has been two or three years since Wang Zijia returned to Zhenling Domain from Donghuang. In the past two or three years, Zhenling has changed every day.

The total number of gods is now close to 20,000, and the number of people who have passed the tribulation has exceeded 100. This is naturally inseparable from Wang Zijia's previous enlightenment.

It can be said that the talents of the whole region have been gathered, and they have barely created an atmosphere similar to that of the second-rate forces in the Central Immortal Realm.

Such a background and background is not too embarrassing in the Central Immortal Realm.

With the sound of the bell, when many gods gathered in the core square of Wanyu Peak, they waited for more than half a quarter of an hour.

"Swish!"

Nearly twenty divine rainbows cut through the sky and finally hovered over Wanyu Peak.

The leading young man had a golden light of the Dao wheel on his head, a head of white hair draped over his shoulders, and a perfect face that would make people lose their minds at a glance. His whole body was full of the word "exiled immortal".