Chapter 784: Disaster? No, it’s a great tonic!
Wang Zijia looked at the simple jade in his hand. There was a text on both sides.
There is a 'Zhang' on one side and a 'Shenghong' on the other side.
Obviously, this was Wang Zijia's original identity order, and it was probably the only thing he had left in the Yaoshan world.
When looking at the jade, Wang Zijia was surprised to find that it was not just a sacrificial item, it seemed to be usable.
With his mind moving slightly, Wang Zijia tentatively input some spiritual power.
"Weng!"
In an instant, all the murals in the entire temple seemed to come alive.
Amid everyone's uncertain looks, countless spiritual lights gathered in the center of the hall.
The phantom of an old, decayed, dying old man condensed out of it.
Wang Zijia looked at the old man, stunned, and said, "Dai Fei?"
Although he had turned into an old man and was full of decay, Wang Zijia could still vaguely tell that this was Zhang Daifei, the immortal who had served him before, arranged his yard, and was responsible for his daily life!
The old phantom seemed to be based on a ray of remnant soul, turned into something like a strange formation spirit, and was forcibly sealed until now.
However, due to the influence of decay, it is now on the verge of collapse.
So after the other party was awakened by Wang Zijia, he was stunned. After seeing Wang Zijia, he slowly came back to his senses, and then said excitedly: "Ancestor Shenghong? Are you really reincarnated?"
Wang Zijia paused, nodded, feeling the rotten aura around him and said, "It seems that you have also become a rotten immortal?"
"Yes, my grandson was not very lucky. He did not directly collapse in the disaster that year. He survived by chance and became an immortal waiting to die." Zhang Daifei sighed.
Wang Zijia was silent for a moment again. He had seen the Decaying Immortal Lord and knew how painful this was.
Compared with watching oneself decay in despair, dying with the world day by day, and walking towards the bottomless abyss step by step, during the initial big explosion, the immortal body collapsed and turned into powder, which was actually a kind of relief.
After all, there is great terror between life and death.
But as an immortal who has obviously lived as long as heaven and earth, he has to watch himself step by step toward death without being able to do anything about it. This is really a torture and a crazy thing.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many immortal immortals in the Fifth Age, who are as crazy as demons.
After all, in order to become an immortal, one must at least have a very firm Taoist heart!
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"How is the clan doing after I left?" Wang Zijia was silent for a moment, looked at Zhang Daifei, who was constantly exuding spiritual light, and changed the subject.
Zhang Daifei came to his senses slightly and began to narrate: "Back then, my ancestor, you fought to the death to injure the demon, and my Yaoshan Zhang family was able to escape the disaster of annihilation."
"Under the command of Patriarch Guangyu, I will finish cleaning the battlefield and prepare to return to the clan area to try to contact the Taoist court."
"But before we set off, the entire endless void world was filled with strange divine light, and then there was the sound of heaven and earth falling apart."
"During this process, my grandson saw with his own eyes that Patriarch Guangyu, as well as a group of Celestial Immortals, and some Earth Immortals, were turned into powder before his eyes."
"The grandson and several surviving members of his clan also suffered severe backlash due to the shock and shattering of the Immortal Realm."
"Subsequently, the world was in turmoil. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Most of the entire Yaoshan realm was disintegrated by strange forces. Various apocalyptic natural disasters left the ground in ruins."
"At that time, because they didn't know what was happening, everyone was extremely scared, and countless disciples were even more panic-stricken."
"The disciples waited for a long time to gather together before gathering the surviving clan members of Yaoshan Realm."
"Later, before the Daoting completely collapsed, they sent a team of immortal immortals to build the Demon-Sealing Tower here, and asked our clan to guard this place, waiting for our ancestors to return from the calamity."
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"Later, due to the imminent decay, the disciple had no choice but to declare himself a remnant soul to guard the pagoda and protect the clan."
"In the following years, I was awakened one after another for some time, and I learned about the collision of the three realms, the shattering and disappearance of the Taoist court, and the end of heaven and earth."
"Until the disciple reaches the limit, and then falls into a complete sleep, waiting for the final awakening."
"When you wake up again, Ancestor Shenghong will be in front of you!"
Following Zhang Daifei's words, spiritual light continued to overflow from his body, and the aura of decay became stronger and stronger.
Wang Zijia heard a moment of silence. In a few short words, Wang Zijia heard Zhang Daifei's desperate and long years.
I also felt the relief he felt at this moment.
"I'm sorry for you!" Wang Zijia didn't know what to say, and finally said this.
Zhang Daifei smiled with relief and said: "Compared to my brothers who also survived, I am lucky to see my ancestors before I die!"
"Do you have any last wishes?" Wang Zijia asked, looking at Zhang Daifei who was already very unreal.
"Disciple has nothing else to ask for." Zhang Daifei shook his head. He thought of something in the middle of his sentence and said, "Does the Yaoshan Zhang family still exist?"
Wang Zijia thought of the scene outside the valley when he came to this world, nodded and said: "Although I have experienced a lot of hardships, now I think all the hardships are over!"
"That's good, that's good. From now on, I'll ask you, ancestor, to take care of you." As he spoke, Zhang Daifei added:
"If there is any catastrophe, ancestor, you don't have to resist everything by yourself. When you are unable to defeat the enemy, just keep the incense and fire going. Children and grandchildren will have their own destiny!"
Obviously, he thought of the scene of Wang Zijia's collapse.
"By the way, I know that you like to collect strange stories. After learning from Daoting Xiuxian that you have reincarnated and will return after experiencing the catastrophe, I asked the clan to collect a lot of interesting stories and put them in the order. You can take a look."
"Also, the things suppressed in the tower, although the remaining people in Daoting said that you have your own means to deal with them. But if you can't deal with it, don't worry about it, continue to suppress it... that is... "
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Daifei had completely dissipated in the air.
Wang Zijia whispered sadly: "Goodbye!"
The decay of Xiuxian is the annihilation of rules. Wang Zijia can't do anything about it at present.
Besides, Zhang Daifei is just a remnant soul that has been sealed.
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The hall returned to silence again, and everyone looked at Wang Zijia with a faint sadness with different expressions.
"Daoyou is actually the prince of the Daoting Emperor's vein? No wonder he didn't want to mention his background before!" After a while, Li Xunbo sighed.
Wang Zijia shook his head with a wry smile, and said with vicissitudes:
"What prince or not, Daoyou has seen that the entire Daoting collapsed with the end of the Fourth Epoch. There is no Daoting anymore, and there is no prince!"
"Now, there is only a reincarnated person without a home!"
Li Xunbo looked at Wang Zijia and did not continue to dwell on this topic.
After all, strictly speaking, the Three Pure Ones and the Three Veins all came from the Daoting. If they really want to recognize the prince, can they let the Three Pure Ones worship him as their ancestor?
"From what you said just now, this tower is not a treasure house, but a place where demons are sealed?" Li Xunbo asked to change the subject.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "When I came here, there was no such tower."
While speaking, Wang Zijia paused and said, "But you will know when you go up and take a look."
While speaking, he activated the Lingyu, and a light gate passage leading to the upper level appeared in front of everyone.
Yes, this Lingyu is also a control hub of the entire tower.
When everyone saw this, they were not too surprised.
Wang Zijia took the lead and stepped in, and everyone followed one after another.
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Passing through the light curtain, it was as if entering another small space.
The vision instantly became dim.
Unlike the first floor of the pagoda full of palace buildings, this second floor is an underground cave-like space like a lava cave.
The surroundings are full of dark red rock pillars, and the dome in the sky also looks like a rock cave.
Many dark red strange stone pillars have some strange runes all over, making this place look like a strange altar.
The whole thing is like a strange lava cave that has dried up and cooled.
"Breathe"
A deep breath sounded in my ears, as if it came from the depths of the cave.
Along with the sound, there was a faint smell and air flow, as if there was a huge creature in the center of the cave.
The people behind me also followed up, and after seeing this scene, they all used their magic power to flow and floated up slightly.
When they rose a little and saw the specific situation of the entire cave, they were stunned.
"Magic dragon?"
In the core of the strange stone pillars, there was a huge pit that looked like a meteorite crater.
And in the dark red stone forest covered with runes, there were huge black iron chains entangled.
At this moment, a magic dragon at least tens or hundreds of feet long was locked in it and sleeping.
The reason why it is called a magic dragon is that in addition to the monstrous magic flames and the strong ominous surroundings around it, it is also because the other party looks very hideous.
There is a row of black bone spurs like fish fins on its back, and dark red dragon scales all over its body. The dragon head does not have lion-like mane, but is covered with many black spikes.
Coupled with its monstrous demonic flames, it looks extremely ferocious.
The place where the horns should have grown was replaced by a huge tumor.
The tumor was blood red, and it looked like a deformed tumor, and it looked like a bloody big head on its head, which was a bit ugly.
But if you look closely, you will find that the tumor is also densely covered with extremely fine dragon scales.
When everyone looked at the dragon, the dragon's breathing suddenly stopped, perhaps because of the fluctuation of mana or because of the problem of vision.
The next moment, everyone saw the dragon slowly open its eyes.
There was no vertical pupil in the blood-red eyes. In the blood-red eyes, you can vaguely see a deformed pupil composed of broken lines.
Full of madness and a sense of destruction!
"Hua La La!"
With the sound of chains, the dragon rushed towards the crowd, but not far from the crowd, it stretched the chains.
"Roar!"
The dragon finally roared violently at the crowd. A strong fishy wind blew in their faces.
However, whether it was Wang Zijia, Li Xunbo, or other beings in the same group, they all looked at this scene indifferently, without moving.
"Using the power of the dragon itself, extracting its power to seal it? The idea is quite clever. But what's so special about this Xuanxian dragon? It actually took so much effort to seal it, instead of just killing it directly?"
Li Xunbo looked at the dragon with interest, not taking it seriously at all, and said so.
This is normal. As a Jinxian, he has already stepped into the third level of Saint, touched the Tao, and condensed the power of Tao.
Let alone a crippled dragon of the Nine Realms Xuanxian period that was sealed, even if it was alive and kicking, it would only take a hand to lift.
Wang Zijia looked at the huge tumor on the dragon's forehead, and some images emerged in his mind. He thought of a possibility and continued:
"This should have been captured and sealed in the early Fifth Epoch. In that era, all immortals were corrupt, and the Xuanxian demon dragon might really be considered a big demon."
"And...if I'm not mistaken, this thing should have certain immortal characteristics."
"Oh?"
When Li Xunbo heard about the immortal characteristics, he became interested. He raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers, and sparks bloomed.
In an instant, the sparks turned into raging flames, wrapping the dragon.
"Roar!"
The Three Flavors True Fire is a top-level killing magic, and it is even more terrifying when driven by the power of Tao.
"Roar!"
"Sizzle..."
In the blink of an eye, the dragon was burned and sizzled, and struggled madly.
Unfortunately, there was no way to solve it.
In just a dozen breaths, the terrifying dragon that was a hundred feet long, which had been sealed for more than an entire era, was quickly burned to ashes and gradually disappeared.
Li Xunbo saw this and shook his head, saying, "It should not have any immortal characteristics."
Wang Zijia: "..."
I said it was possible, but you were too practical. You just raised your hand and burned everything. There were not even two piles of ashes left!
If I said that this space was wrong, would you also burn the whole tower?
Golden Immortal is amazing, right!
He complained in his heart, but his face was expressionless. Just when he was about to do something, Wang Zijia paused.
Li Xunbo also frowned slightly.
"Crack!"
As the dragon was turned into ashes, the flames became smaller and smaller, and finally the dragon head became charcoal, and the raging flames gradually extinguished.
As the flames died out, the charcoal-like dragon head also collapsed and turned into ashes.
"Pah!"
However, something was not completely burned. A huge bloody piece of meat fell out from the charcoal of the dragon's head. The meat was steaming, as if it was cooked by the flame.
But it was constantly wriggling, and it was obviously not dead yet.
While wriggling, it slowly proliferated blood and flesh. It seemed that if it was given a certain amount of time, it would definitely be able to recover into the demon dragon.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia spread his hands and looked at Li Xunbo and said, "Look, this is probably the reason for being suppressed. And it has been suppressed for an era without much decline. This thing looks like it should be very troublesome."
At the same time, Wang Zijia looked at the bloody piece of meat, and his guess was confirmed.
If nothing unexpected happened, this thing should be the scattered thing on Mingye, that is, the bloody giant that was blown up by the explosion of the collision world!
At that time, he saw the scattered pieces of meat, many of which were directly transformed into countless evil spirits with the remains of the powerful!
Li Xunbo raised his eyebrows, his expression became more serious, and he bent his fingertips again, flicked them lightly, and sparks flew into the flesh again.
The flesh that had just grown was burned by the fire in an instant, but after it returned to its original size, the flames gradually extinguished.
The flesh squirmed again, and the charcoal on the surface collapsed into ashes and disappeared, but the core of the flesh seemed unaffected, and it squirmed again and slowly grew.
Seeing this, Li Xunbo was completely interested.
He waved his hand and held it in front of him, wanting to study it carefully.
"Hmm!"
"Be careful!"
Everyone was shocked, and Wang Zijia couldn't help but warn.
When the invisible palm transformed by the Taoist power held the squirming flesh back, the blood-colored haze quickly spread out of the flesh.
The originally invisible Taoist hand was directly dyed by the haze, quickly revealing the shape of a big hand, and it invaded Li Xunbo like lightning.
Li Xunbo was also surprised. He raised his hand and stretched it out decisively, directly cutting off the extended Dao force.
"Bang!"
The big hand lost its support and collapsed directly, and the piece of meat in it fell to the ground again.
Seeing this, everyone looked terrified.
It was completely understood why they chose to seal it instead of killing it.
In the early Fifth Epoch, even the Golden Immortals should not have survived. It is estimated that people of that era were really unable to kill this thing.
"Evil?" Li Xunbo was surprised and puzzled: "What level of life evil is this, which is so powerful in pollution and erosion?"
Just now, Li Xunbo clearly felt that his Dao force had no power to resist it.
No, not only did he not resist, but his power almost became the other party's nutrition!
"This is not the kind of evil you think. The things you usually see are probably garbage infected by it. If I'm not mistaken, this should be the flesh and blood of 'life evil'." Wang Zijia said with a slightly solemn expression.
"The flesh and blood of the evil of life?" Zhang Junyong and his companions asked in confusion. They did not understand the difference between the evil of life that Wang Zijia was talking about and the evil of life that Li Xunbo was talking about.
Li Xunbo was shocked when he heard this and said in astonishment: "Daoyou, are you saying that this thing is... the flesh and blood of one of the three evils?"
Wang Zijia nodded and said: "It's almost certain!"
"This..." Everyone was puzzled, but Li Xunbo said solemnly: "If it is really it, how to deal with it? If you are not careful, it will be a disaster."
Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment and said: "Let me try!"
Li Xunbo was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that when he was on the first floor, it seemed that the rotten immortal said that the Dao Court staff were waiting for Wang Zijia to solve these things.
Thinking of this, he looked more serious, wanting to see how Wang Zijia, the uncle who was a light-hearted person who was to face the disaster, would solve them.
However, what Li Xunbo could not have imagined was that Wang Zijia did not use any magical means.
Instead, under the stunned eyes of everyone, the immortal essence condensed into a thread, and cautiously and carefully inserted it into the flesh and blood.