Chapter 767: The One Who Should Be Robbed [Please give me a monthly ticket, please subscribe]

Chapter 767: The One Who Should Be Robbed [Please give me a monthly ticket, please subscribe]

"How dare you say that? That kid is originally a disciple of my department. With the support of my department, he became an immortal and condensed into the Supreme. How dare you show up and snatch him away?"

"Besides, this fellow Daoist Yun Zhongzi, whether it is the first time we met, or the previous Wanyu follower, or the current Immortal Alliance, he is a member of my Five Elements Department. Today he also came to report to my department..."

Before Li Xunbo finished speaking, Liu Mingsheng interrupted with a smile: "But he is the reincarnation of an ancient cultivator, and he is also the Taiqing Elder. You are talking about these followers. Fellow Daoist Yun Zhong has only been here for less than 30 years. It's not bullshit. ?”

“Just like what you said just now, Junior Brother Li, why don’t you go to sleep for two hundred years, and then come back to my ancient department?”

“Senior Brother Liu, you are too unreasonable!”

“Heh, I am unreasonable? What are you going to do if I don’t call Xianyu today? You sneak in again? And then Yun Zhongzi comes, who is originally from your department? Junior Brother Li, can you have some shame?”

“······”

Wang Zijia: “······”

Qin Xianyu: “······”

Li Benlin: “······”

‘You don’t know me, didn’t you just meet?’

‘You have to check my underwear, and you also arrange for the disciples to meet by chance, and the master and disciple to recognize each other, this······this·····”

‘This is too much of a cultivator!’

At this moment, Wang Zijia, Qin Xianyu and the other five were a little confused.

Wang Zijia was speechless, while Qin Xianyu and the other five were so angry. We are waiting for our master to reincarnate. Why don't you come back sooner? What are you doing here?

That's fine, but you said it so directly...

You Jinxian, you are amazing. Sooner or later, I will find you to fight!

As for Li Benlin, he had long noticed that there was something wrong with the matter of recruiting Zhen Lingcheng into the core vein system.

At this moment, he looked like he knew nothing, and he was honestly acting like a quail, putting on an attitude of "you can't see me, you can't see me".

The two of them were bickering, and Wang Zijia was speechless for a while.

In addition, Wang Zijia found an interesting thing, or difference, during the bickering between the two.

Wang Zijia always felt that the temperament, words and deeds of these two people were a bit strange.

They were not like the ancients hundreds of thousands of years ago at all, but they were extremely modern!

Just like... just like two old men playing chess and bickering in the street office.

This is a fundamental difference in temperament!

Although Shenhong's culture is not pure ancient charm, but has a super modern fairy style, the monks I come into contact with on a daily basis still have some classical flavor mixed in.

It's a bit like the Republic of China period. You can feel the modern flavor from them, but after a long time of contact, you can obviously feel some ancient flavor.

But these two old antiques from the early Sixth Epoch, 800,000 to 900,000 years ago, the era of spiritual energy revival, have a completely different taste!

There is no classical flavor in their bones, very modern! ! !

"Brother Liu, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? I want to ask you, what do you want to do, Brother Li? Three years ago, the Wheel of Life and Death was collected by the department. Why do you want to come to my department to recruit people now?"

Hearing the word "Wheel of Life and Death", Wang Zijia was stunned and looked at the two old men.

The two people who were bickering felt it, looked at each other, and subconsciously closed their mouths.

Qin Xianyu and others saw this sudden change and didn't understand.

Wang Zijia saw the two stopped, and he asked: "Are you two Taoist friends talking about Yao Wenxuan? The wheel of life and death refers to the life and death of that kid?"

"Ha, that, why are you here?" Liu Mingsheng suddenly looked around.

Li Xunbo also looked and said: "Yes, why are you here? Let's go to the palace to talk about entering the palace!"

After that, Li Xunbo waved his hand, and the world changed again, and they arrived in a huge palace.

Wang Zijia: "..."

'Although you are big guys, you can't change the subject so easily, right? '

'Aren't you afraid of being beaten? '

'Oh, you are a big guy at the peak of the Saint Three Realms, then it's okay, just be happy! '

Wang Zijia's thoughts turned, and he didn't continue to ask, because the other person's attitude said it all.

He turned to look at this palace.

This palace is much larger than the rebuilt Wanyu Palace, like a giant temple, full of the flavor of ancient history, full of ancient atmosphere.

It is estimated that it was not only for human use, such as giants like the giant spirit?

At this moment, the two old men left a few people aside again after a tough change of topic, and started to pull again.

But the breath was much more stable.

After a while, Li Xunbo of the Five Elements Department said helplessly: "Brother Liu, just tell me what you want to do!"

"What do I want to do? I came to find the old man of my department to return to my sect, what else can I do?" Liu Mingsheng said directly.

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Why not? Just rely on you to fool people and pull them into your department?" Liu Mingsheng paused and added: "At most, next time someone uses Yao Wenxuan to talk about something, I will recognize that it is your Fire Spirit Palace's people."

Li Xunbo was silent for a while, looked at Wang Zijia, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"That's right!" Liu Mingsheng muttered, then tilted his head and showed a kind smile, and said to Wang Zijia who was looking at him: "Daoyou Yunzhongzi, do you want to open a pavilion, or directly join the pavilion of your disciples?"

Wang Zijia muttered: "Let's open a pavilion, Zhenling Realm..."

"No need to go to such trouble, our Nianyun Pavilion can be directly merged with what you want to make now, Master." Qin Xianyu interjected.

"Yes, anyway, we in Nianyunge spend three days fishing and two days drying nets, so no one cares about it." Ji Yueling, the only female disciple among the five, agreed.

Wang Zijia: "······"

"What do you think, fellow Taoist?" Liu Mingsheng asked with a smile.

Wang Zijia paused and said, "Then... what do you want me to do?"

Liu Mingsheng was overjoyed when he heard this. He looked at Qin Xianyu with a smile and said, "How many of you will take your master to do it?"

"Okay, uncle!" Qin Xianyu replied immediately.

"Then it's settled!" Liu Mingsheng said with a smile.

"Grandmaster, then the disciple left first?" Li Benlin, who had been waiting in front of the quail, said cautiously when he saw that the matter was finalized and finally came to life.

"Go, go!" Liu Mingsheng said with a smile, not intending to embarrass this disciple of the Fire Spirit Palace.

Li Benlin breathed a long sigh of relief and left in a hurry.

Qin Xianyu and Wang Zijia saluted Liu Mingsheng, turned and left the hall.

Liu Mingsheng watched Wang Zijia leave with a smile for a while, then took out a command talisman and said, "Uncle, I've taken it!"

"knew."

"Isn't this person really a survivor of the Fourth Age?"

"Don't worry about these. Just make sure that this disaster is in my palace, and don't interfere with anything else. I have prepared so much over the years, and I can't make a wedding dress for others."

"knew!"

"By the way, this person's spiritual sense is a bit too strong, and he seems to know a lot of things. There is no need to pay any more attention to avoid self-defeating. Most people who can complete reincarnation are suspicious."

"Then just ignore it?"

"Well, never mind, it doesn't matter which one of them is robbed in the end, or both of them, we can just go together then."

"Isn't this going to be a problem?"

"what is the problem?"

"In ancient legends, when the robber 'Flying Bear Enters the Dream' became a god, he was not completely sure. In the end, the two of them accepted it together. However, they became mortal enemies! They seemed to know each other and were related to the robbers of this generation. Not bad!"

"Don't worry about this. This won't happen to Ying Jie of this generation. As long as they are Ying Jie of this generation, they will definitely catch up within a hundred years. Then all they have to do is launch a global war. As long as Ying Jie is guaranteed to be in my palace, nothing else will matter. important."

"Catching up within a hundred years? Jinxian? Taiyi? This...Uncle Master, this is too..."

"It's too impossible? I'm afraid it won't take more than a hundred years. A hundred years is the last hope set by our ancestors. If there is no result within a hundred years... then there will be no result!"

When Liu Mingsheng heard this, his face became more solemn and he said: "This...disciple understands!"

The vague phantom disappeared without a trace after hearing the words, but Liu Mingsheng remained silent for a long time. After a while, he sighed quietly: "Oh, I always feel that it is too unreliable to pin the hope of survival on this kind of thing!"

The hall was empty, but no one responded to him, leaving only a long silence.

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The group of seven people left the main hall, and Qin Xianyu took Wang Zijia and flew towards another main hall.

With Qin Xianyu taking the lead, Wang Zijia also flew up. The group of five men and two women attracted the attention of many people along the way. They looked at each other quietly while greeting each other.

Especially Wang Zijia, many people were taking a peek.

Obviously immortals also have gossip. As long as it is not a secret, it will spread quickly. What happened before should have spread quickly in a certain circle.

Wang Zijia paid little attention to this and was led by Qin Xianyu to conduct some certifications and handle some affairs in various halls.

"The ruins of the Seven Islands of Taiqing Palace in the Eastern Wasteland reappeared last time. Why didn't you go back and take a look?" Wang Zijia asked while handling the matter.

When the five people heard this, they were silent for a while.

Qin Xianyu was silent for a moment, and then said: "Because when I woke up, the timing was not good, and that era was too turbulent. Although we have the formation of my junior uncle, countless years of sleep have given us a terrifying foundation."

"But many of the senior brothers who first woke up had to rush into immortality under such circumstances to protect those of us who were slow to wake up."

"In the end, among the many brothers and sisters, Yue Ling and I have a slight possibility of ascending to the Golden Immortal. It is a pity that we missed the original strange era. In the current Sixth Age, every step of promotion after becoming an immortal is too difficult. Breaking through This is even more true in the Holy Trinity Realm.”

"This disciple has been wasted until now. He has been trapped in Xuanxian for nearly 400,000 years and cannot make any progress."

"It wasn't until about five thousand years ago that we discovered a world after the world of gods was broken. There was something in it that was very helpful to me, so I have been in that world all these years and rarely returned to the palace."

At this point, Qin Xianyu paused and said: "Moreover, Master, Junior Uncle, and all the brothers all died in the East Wasteland. After the few of us left the East Wasteland, we never went back."

"We rarely even say anything clearly. Not many people in the palace know that we are from Donghuang Taiqing Palace!"

Hearing this, Wang Zijia nodded. Seeing that the expressions of several people were peaceful, he decisively changed the topic and said, "By the way, I have seen Yun Lai."

The five of them were all stunned, and then asked in surprise: "Where is my junior uncle?"

If Wang Zijia lives in their memories and eventually becomes a holy saint through the continuous beautification of memories.

Yunlai lived in their lives, using his life, actions, and backbone to support them and protect their existence throughout their weak period.

"I awakened my wisdom fourteen years ago and successfully reincarnated..." Wang Zijia mentioned the events of these years in a calm tone, mainly telling about how Yunlai saved him.

"Is Junior Master..." Ji Yueling's eyes, which had been bright, quickly dimmed when she heard the last part, and her excited face quickly turned sad.

Wang Zijia suddenly waved his hand, and the projection of the blood coffin palace in the underground of Duobao Realm emerged, saying: "I felt that Yunlai's fate was wrong and there was a great disaster in his life, so I made some arrangements in advance."

The five people were all surprised, and Ji Yueling's originally dim eyes suddenly lit up with an extremely bright light. She looked at Wang Zijia and said: "Master, can you revive my junior uncle?"

Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "Not yet. In order not to hurt his foundation, I left too conservative things. I am not recovered enough now, so I can't revive him with this."

"Master, what do you need?" Ji Yueling asked.

Wang Zijia shook his head again and said: "This is not a question of what you need. You can feel Yunlai's current state yourself."

As he spoke, the projection of Duobao Realm solidified a lot.

The five people fell silent when they felt it.

They thought that Yunlai's body should be lying in the coffin, but...not to mention the body, there was not even a piece of blood and flesh, only a little "scum" and breath left.

Ji Yueling, who was extremely excited just now, fell silent again.

"This..." Qin Xianyu was silent for a long time before he said, "Master, can this still revive Junior Master Uncle???"

Wang Zijia smiled and said, "There will be a way. With Master's means, it is not difficult to reshape him now. The real difficulty lies in how to awaken his consciousness."

"Awaken the one who grew up with you, became a decayed immortal for Taiqing, and guarded Taiqing for tens of thousands of years until the decaying clouds came."

"Instead of creating a new life, a substitute with some of the memories of the ten-year-old child when I taught him."

Wang Zijia paused between his words and changed the subject again. "Let's not talk about this, let's talk about how you have been these years!"

"We woke up about ten thousand years after the spiritual energy exploded. At that time, it was almost the most brilliant era. The strong were even preparing to condense the Dao fruit, ascend to Taiyi, canonize the saints and preach, and reorganize the major Dao sects."

"······"

While handling affairs in various halls, everyone talked about the past few years.

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After a short while, a Zhuoxian disciple handed a token to Wang Zijia and said respectfully: "Uncle Master, everything has been done."

Wang Zijia asked the person in charge of the First Hall who came out to receive him and carefully dealt with him: "If I want to obtain a high-level inheritance, what conditions are required?"

The other party looked at Qin Xianyu carefully before saying: "Uncle Master, the high-level inheritance you are referring to is the Saint Realm or the Ninth Grade Xuanxian Level?"

"Of course it is the Saint Three Realms." Wang Zijia added as if he already had a ninth-grade inheritance, "It is not necessary to pursue the level. The ancient legacy of the Taoism is also OK. For example, is there a branch of the Duobao inheritance in the sect?"

"I am not sure about this disciple. I am not responsible for the inheritance of this matter!" The Zhuoxian disciple said with a wry smile.

At this time, Qin Xianyu interrupted and said, "Yes, there are six Daos in the palace among the nine inheritance Daozang of Duobao, and the level is not low."

"If combined, it should be able to reach the tenth grade, but this thing cannot be integrated without the Nine Palace Bell Daozang."

"Moreover, there are two copies of it that were found by the junior uncle in the past, and later handed over to the palace by us. He seems to be more keen on finding this."

"Master, if you want this, the reward for opening the pavilion, plus the two causalities that we handed over, should be able to be exchanged completely."

"But without the Liangyi Yuanci Sword, the Five Elements Talisman, and the Nine Palace Bell, this inheritance should not be able to condense the power of Taoism and ascend to the Golden Immortal."

"Especially the Five Elements Talisman and the Nine Palace Bell, the three families of Sanqing do not have them. The Liangyi Yuanci Sword can go to the Shangqing Sword Vein to think of a way."

Wang Zijia's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this.

He has all these except the Nine Palace Bell, or in other words, he has already collected a lot of Duobao inheritance!

Once all the materials are collected, the Duobao Daojing will be a ten- or eleven-grade Daojing that leads directly to the Saint Realm!

With the Daojing, the basic elements of the skills and techniques that Taiyi had previously had are collected.

Of course, supernatural powers still need to be comprehended by oneself, and the path after the Saint Realm Dao Fruit also needs to be comprehended by oneself!

This is the path that any Saint Realm cultivator must take.

"It doesn't matter. I only practice Daozang. Looking for Duobao Daotong is just a matter of interest. It doesn't matter if it is missing." Wang Zijia said calmly.

Qin Xianyu, who noticed Wang Zijia's expression, said: "Since Master wants to receive it, we have completed the process and can go to the Dharma Pavilion now!"

"Well, let's go. It just so happens that I also want to see the Daozang of Taiqing!" Wang Zijia said with a smile.

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The group floated up again, passed through a number of palaces, and finally came to a white jade pavilion.

Wang Zijia thought that it should be very shocking inside, but when he entered the pavilion, he found that it was completely the opposite, very ordinary.

In the attic lobby, there is a special counter and rest area...

It looks like the layout is simple, a bit like the entrance hall of a high-end teahouse.

If there wasn't a terrestrial immortal on duty at the counter like a teller, Wang Zijia would have thought he had come to a fake Tibetan Dharma Pavilion.