Chapter 806 Returning to the wizard world, everything is different

Seeing Wang Zijia's non-negotiable attitude, Bai Liang could only look at Bai Kuncheng.

Bai Kuncheng looked at his condition and said with a wry smile: "What can I do if I stay? I have stayed for so many years and I don't know what I have done in the end. I can only think that this thing has no destiny for me. Fellow Taoist can really take it out, Just take it.”

Wang Zijia nodded and said: "Thirdly, I need the addresses of the two ruins you mentioned before, preferably with relevant information."

When Bai Liang heard this, he looked at Wang Zijia and said, "It seems that Taoist friend really knows that person."

Wang Zijia ignored Bai Liang, but looked at Bai Kuncheng and said, "These are the conditions. If you agree, I will take action. If you don't agree, let's get together and part ways. How about it?"

Bai Kuncheng and Bai Liang looked at each other. After a moment of silence, Bai Kuncheng said, "When will we start? Do we need to prepare anything?"

Seeing that the other party agreed, Wang Zijia relaxed again and said, "There is no need to prepare anything. Fellow Taoist Bai Liang, just go out and wait!"

"Now?" Bai Liang asked.

Wang Zijia nodded and confirmed: "Now!"

Seeing this, Bai Liang glanced at Bai Kuncheng.

No more words, turned around and left.

"What do you need me to do?" After watching Bai Liang go out, Bai Kuncheng looked at Wang Zijia and asked.

Wang Zijia shook his head and without saying a word, he raised his hand and a confusing light rushed into Bai Kuncheng's mind.

At the same time, Wang Zijia mobilized the power of the demon to plunge the opponent into chaos.

Immediately, Wang Zijiacai carefully looked at the big tree with Bai Kuncheng embedded in it.

Bai Kuncheng's abnormal state was nothing to Wang Zijia.

The really difficult thing is to extract that so-called dead seed.

Wang Zijia was not sure about this thing.

After looking at it for a moment, Wang Zijia thought, and strands of silk threads swam out from her body and carefully inserted into the tree trunk in front of her.

Sure enough, as the threads connected, Wang Zijia felt a strange power coming over him.

It is somewhat similar to Nie Ran, but it is not Nie Ran. There is super activity in the pollution, very active, like a living creature, which makes Wang Zijia very cautious.

After all, the parasitic state is not digested, so it is not within the scope of exchange.

Of course, this pollution force should not be parasitic. What is really parasitic is the seed. The force is obviously pollution assimilation.

Watching carefully as the strange infection rushed into his body, Wang Zijia decisively escaped into the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness.

However, the next moment he didn't see any weight being born!

Wang Zijia was shocked to feel that before the strange force that invaded his body had time to disperse, it seemed that he had sensed something and rushed directly into the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness. As the green crystal flickered, it gathered around the crystal.

In an instant, the crystal shook, and a strange suction force was born from Wang Zijia's body.

A black seed the size of a dragon's eye suddenly appeared from between Bai Kuncheng's eyebrows, and lightning rushed into Wang Zijia's body.

Arriving next to the green crystal, it was as if the satellite had seen the main star, and it happily revolved around it.

Everything happened in an instant. Wang Zijia had no time to do anything and didn't need to do anything. Everything was over.

Wang Zijia sensed the two rotating objects, and found that whether they were green crystals or shriveled black seeds, Wang Zijia completely ignored them.

Without time to study this thing, Wang Zijia quickly exited the Chaos Consciousness Sea.

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At this moment, the outside world.

As the shriveled black seeds left, Bai Kuncheng's abnormal state began to cause problems.

The trees in which he was embedded began to crumble behind him.

You must know that these are the transformations of his Taoism. Although they are strange, they are his principles and principles.

Wang Zijia did not dare to delay and decisively started the exchange.

Redeem all its value in one go, and then clean up all abnormal conditions.

The collapsed trees disappeared, and Bai Kuncheng returned to normal, as if all his power had disappeared.

After confirming that it was correct, Wang Zijia exchanged the Taoism back again and awakened the other party.

"Yeah!" Bai Kuncheng had just woken up from a daze, and before he had time to figure out what happened, he felt countless principles and principles emerge in his mind.

It was as if he had turned into a low-level monk again, understood the Taoism from the beginning, and suddenly realized the Taoism and became an immortal instantly.

"Collect your mind, comprehend seriously, and sort yourself out. This is a rare opportunity!"

At this time, Wang Zijia's serious voice sounded.

When Bai Kuncheng heard this, he didn't have time to ask what happened, so he started deep practice!

As he practiced, Wang Zijia considered that the other party had been more straightforward before and had a good attitude.

After a slight hesitation, he combed through the opponent's Taoist tradition, perfected his foundation, and allowed his cultivation to reach the peak of Xuanxian.

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After a moment, after confirming that all the problems were solved, Wang Zijia quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After looking at the opponent for a moment and finding that the opponent's condition was stable, Wang Zijia once again got into the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, there are two crystals, one large and one small, and a golden scale is suspended silently.

Wang Zijia tried to drive the green crystal, or drive the black seed like its satellite, or take it out and study it.

However, whether it was the crystal or the seed, or the small blood-colored crystal next to it, or even the equivalent scale beside it, none of them were as good as Bird Prince Jia.

It seems that he can't drive them in the first place, or there is something missing in the core, so he can't drive them.

Anyway, they are all inferior to Wang Zijia.

I frowned and studied for a long time, but there was no result.

Wang Zijia, who had hit the wall countless times, was used to it, and finally had no choice but to put it aside again and ignore them.

He checked himself carefully, and then went to Bai Kuncheng's Chaos Consciousness Sea to check carefully. After confirming that there was no problem, he withdrew.

Looking at Bai Kuncheng who was practicing with his eyes closed and had entered a deep state of concentration, Wang Zijia quietly left without disturbing him.

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"How is it? Is it going well? Is the radical cure a temporary solution?" As soon as he came out, Bai Liang, who had been waiting outside for a long time, immediately stepped forward and asked a series of questions.

Wang Zijia's face turned pale and he said with a smile: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my destiny. The problem of fellow Taoist Bai Kuncheng has been completely solved!"

Bai Liang's face lit up, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, finally relieved of his worries.

Then he saw Wang Zijia's tired expression and said, "Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist Chiyang. Let's go to the clan and hold a banquet for you, fellow Taoist, to relieve your fatigue."

Wang Zijia waved his hand and said, "No need, the matter is over, it's time for me to go back."

"How can this be done? Wouldn't it make my fellow disciples look down on my Bai family!" Bai Liang said enthusiastically.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment and then said: "Then just bother me for half a day, and my Taoist friend will arrange a place for me to rest first."

"This is easy! Fellow Taoist, please!" Bai Liang said as he led Wang Zijia towards the mountainside.

"please!"

Wang Zijia returned the gift and followed.

"I wonder what fellow Taoist took out?" Bai Liang asked casually as he walked forward, adding in his words:

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, no matter what treasure you take out, it will remain the same as we agreed. It's just that I'm a little curious about what it is that actually made the ancestor a success, but also tortured the ancestor for so many years."

Wang Zijia showed a wry smile and said, "I also wanted to show it to fellow Taoists, but there was an accident when I took this thing. It melted into my body, and I didn't even notice it for a while."

As he spoke, Wang Zijia waved, and the phantom flowed around. It was exactly the kind of scene where seeds suddenly flew out from the center of Bai Kuncheng's eyebrows, and when Wang Zijia's expression changed slightly, lightning penetrated into Wang Zijia's body.

Then Wang Zijia hurriedly checked himself and found that Bai Kuncheng began to collapse, and began emergency treatment.

Bai Liang saw that Wang Zijia's inspection was fruitless. After discovering that his ancestor had a problem, he actually ignored his own problem and hurriedly stabilized his ancestor's condition.

There was a moment of silence.

‘This favor is huge. ’

‘I’m so arrogant, why do I have to ask this! ’

Bai Liang's heart was tumbling, but he asked with concern on his face: "Fellow Taoist, are you okay?"

Wang Zijia waved his hand and said: "It's okay at the moment. Let's check it carefully later. At most, it's the same as fellow Taoist Bai Kuncheng. Anyway, I can solve this state myself."

Bai Liang: "·······"

At this moment, Bai Liang really regretted asking this question.

It's okay not to ask. After all, Wang Zijia took the initiative to ask for that thing.

Now this question... I always feel like I owe someone a favor.

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Bai Liang and Wang Zijia chatted with concern while they were extremely speechless.

Then Wang Zijia was arranged to stay at Bai's house and rested for half a day. After that, a banquet was held for him and the whole family attended the banquet enthusiastically.

It was a rather grand little banquet.

In fact, except for the large number of guests, it was considered a big banquet. Bai Kun came out of Chengdu.

The party lasted most of the night.

The next day, Wang Zijia was able to go home.

When leaving, Bai Liang actually packed three eighth-grade flat peaches for Wang Zijia as gifts, which was unusually generous.

Wang Zijia resisted for a long time and then accepted it "reluctantly".

Although this thing is really a greedy thing for him now, and its value is not as good as selling it for money, but it is still a good thing whether it is given to a disciple or treated as a gift in return.

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After returning to Zhenling Pavilion's Xianya Residence, Wang Zijia began to be active frequently.

After handling the daily affairs every day, I began to visit some classmates according to the invitations to maintain relationships.

If it's not too important, let the disciples go. If it's something powerful, just go by yourself.

Occasionally, some banquets are held next to Tianchi, the main peak of Zhenling.

It's not that he has to be good at dancing at such moments, the main reason is that he has been in the sect for a short time and has an extremely lack of connections.

He can only do it by himself, but he has a Zhenling Pavilion under his banner.

In the future, things like the disciples from the Zhenling Realm and its small worlds joining the sect will definitely require a lot of connections.

And if he doesn't want to do everything by himself, and if he wants to personally greet everyone when making elixirs, these relationships are a must. And there must be enough to support him to become an immortal, an ancestor, and a good hand-off shopkeeper.

Otherwise, when the people below do things, they will always be restrained. This is the same in any world.

Fortunately, he is already a mysterious person. This level is coupled with exaggerated talents and impressive heels.

All kinds of factors add up, social circles and so on...

As long as he is willing, he can easily establish it and spread it quickly.

After being so busy for more than a month, he visited all the people in the sect who had enough status for him to visit or receive in person before he could stop.

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Early this morning, Wang Zijia rarely joined the girls again, slowly finishing their boxing and eating breakfast.

"Good morning, Lord Pulse!"

"Good morning, Master!"

When he arrived at the Xianyaju office, An Xingsheng and several boys from the 'Secretary Office' were waiting for him as usual.

"morning!"

Wang Zijia responded casually, took a piece of information from An Xingsheng and entered the room.

An Xingsheng carried the remaining things and followed him through the door.

Several disciples are either on duty outside or working as doormen at the door.

"Is the situation a bit tense recently?" Wang Zijia asked while flipping through the information.

An Xingsheng nodded and said: "Yes, according to the information learned by the disciples, the earth immortals of Taiqing Palace have begun to be sent abroad frequently."

"Including our pavilion, some elders who handle daily affairs came to inquire once and asked how our arrangements were going."

"Looking at that, he should be assigning a mission to our pavilion."

"Frost Immortal doesn't dare to lie at will. He just said that there are still many things that have not been completed, so he delayed it a little."

Wang Zijia nodded and said: "I understand, let the disciples below speed up and completely clear out the Zhenling Domain as soon as possible. At least ensure the stability of the rear before accepting the exorcism mission from all realms in Taiqing Palace."

"Disciple will inform Frost Immortal Lord later." An Xingsheng replied.

"Have you understood what I asked you to ask?" Wang Zijia heard this and said no more, changing the subject.

When An Xingsheng heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "Disciple went to the Hall of Wanjies in person to confirm."

"Pavilion Master, your status as the Pavilion Master of the ancient lineage includes all the private worlds except the private world of some core families in Taiqing. There is no need to report, and you can go down to the world at will."

"And some worlds that don't have a clear affiliation can even preach at will and establish affiliated sects."

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As the two talked, they were dealing with things familiarly.

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After a while, most of the things were taken care of, and An Xingsheng carefully backed out.

Wang Zijia flipped through the information for a while, and then stopped after processing everything.

He hesitated for a moment and waved.

The inspiration surged.

Then a page flew out, and as the pages collapsed, Thunder's figure appeared in the room.

Lei Lei was at a loss for a moment, and then he immediately came back to his senses and said respectfully to Wang Zijia: "I have met the great master!"

"Hand over what you're doing, there's something I need you to come with me for." Wang Zijia casually ordered.

After Wang Zijia became an immortal, Lei Lei, a follower like a guardian, was thrown out by him to deal with evil.

Upon hearing this, Lei Lei immediately saluted and said, "Disciple, you can leave at any time. I am not responsible for managing anything, I am just doing it myself on the front line."

Wang Zijia paused, nodded and said, "Okay, let's set off!"

As they spoke, a flash of light flashed, and the two of them suddenly disappeared into the room.

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In the witch world, the swamp of dead souls, and the endless barren mountains.

Because the environment here is extremely harsh, poisonous miasma and poisonous insects are rampant all year round.

No matter whether they are mortals or monks, they are extremely unsuitable to survive here for a long time.

Even Gu cultivators don't like to stay here for a long time.

Because even if there is no problem of poisonous insects raging, the poisonous mist that persists all year round will affect normal practice. If you are not careful, you will be plagued by poisonous miasma and your body will rot and die.

Therefore, except for some special events where monks will go deep into this place, there is no human habitation here all year round.

This peculiar geographical environment caused even the witch world to be captured by the Taiqing Palace and turned into a fighting world dedicated to training disciples.

In the past few years, countless disciples have cleared the lower realms, but the war has not spread here.

Deep in the swamp, a barren mountain has been hollowed out, and a group of monks are living here.

They are the remnants of the original natural law god system.

The original transfer was very busy, except for the finances, and only took away the elite members of the divine system.

Many less powerful marginal figures were retained.

The core ones were all taken away by Frost and the Kingdom of God, and only a few people in charge were the core disciples who stayed behind to deal with the aftermath.

At this moment, in the center of a barren mountain, the entire mountain was completely hollowed out, and a huge temple was built.

At the core of the temple, there are three huge statues standing.

One person in front and two behind.

The leader was Wang Zijia, who was holding his hands behind his back. Behind him were Frost and Thunder on the left and right sides.

The statue is dozens of feet tall, magnificent and majestic.

At this time, there was a large group of disciples in the entire temple square, worshiping devoutly and seeming to be offering sacrifices.

Suddenly, the leading statue burst into dazzling light.

"Welcome to the Sun Pillar God and the Lord of Thunder to the Lower Realm!"

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The Sun Pillar God was the title that Bingshuang gave Wang Zijia when he took over the reins of the pantheon.

As Wang Zijia and Lei Lei appeared, all the disciples knelt down and kowtowed at the same time.

As for Wang Zijia, his head hangs on the Taoist Wheel, his whole body exudes a faint divine light, and the thunder behind him also has thunder roaming all over his body, which is worthy of the cards of the two major gods.

Such a situation immediately revealed expressions of piety or fanaticism on the faces of the worshiping disciples below.

That's the smell of crazy faith.

Wang Zijia looked around and immediately understood the current situation.

Ignoring the disciples or the Pope below, he said to Lei Ting beside him: "Your mission this time is to re-establish a force in the witchcraft world that can hang the flag of Zhenling Pavilion's subordinate unit."

"With this, the disciples of Taiqing Palace who have come to the lower world for training will not exterminate you anymore, and may even help you."

"As for the specific form of power and the way of doing things, you can discuss it with Bingshuang. If you really can't handle these, let Bingshuang send you someone to help you manage, and you can just stay in this world."

After hearing this, Lei Ting immediately replied: "I understand!"

When Lei Ting was tampered with, his cultivation was a little low, and the difference in cultivation was a little big, which left a lot of problems in his mind, and now it is difficult to deal with.

Wang Zijia didn't have the spare time to spend half a year to revise it again, just to create a celestial immortal disciple.

If he really had the time, he might as well search for a few old-fashioned tribulation masters in the sect and let them become immortals directly!

Haven't you seen him busy every day!

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