Chapter 809: End of Eastern Wasteland
This wait lasted most of the day, from early morning to mid-afternoon.
Fortunately, everyone sitting here was calm and didn't feel any impatience because of this.
At a certain moment, Li Feipeng was suddenly stunned, as if he had received some news.
But before he could do anything, everyone saw a light gathering in the hall, and a figure suddenly emerged.
Wearing a scholar's robe, white hair tied back casually, and a Taoist wheel hanging on his head, the most eye-catching thing is his face that is like a masterpiece of heaven and earth, especially when paired with that divine aura.
Anyone who sees it will not doubt that this is an immortal. When they first see it, they will probably be stunned for a moment.
"Disciple has met Master!"
"Welcome to Chiyang Immortal Lord!"
"We sincerely welcome the Immortal Lord to the Eastern Wasteland!"
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As the man appeared, under the leadership of Li Feipeng, everyone immediately greeted him.
Wang Zijia looked around and saw that there were quite a few people there. It was estimated that the entire Donghuang Taiqing Palace's prominent people were here.
"How did you create such a battle?"
Li Feipeng heard this and replied: "Master, when you return to Taiqing Palace, they should welcome you. Because they know that Master you are afraid of trouble, they did not disturb the disciples in the palace."
Wang Zijia waved his hand casually and said: "Okay, if you have nothing to do, go down. Don't make too much noise. I will leave after finishing my work."
"Follow the Immortal Lord's decree!"
When the surrounding gods heard the words, they immediately responded.
It is inevitable to feel disappointed in many hearts. After all, the thickness of this thigh is now known to the entire Central Immortal Realm, not to mention the palace, and even the entire Shenhong.
Who wouldn’t want to hug someone if given the chance?
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Everyone left one after another, and for a moment only Wang Zijia and Li Feipeng were left in the entire hall.
Wang Zijia sat on the jade throne in the main hall and asked, "Do you have any clues about what I want you to inquire about?"
"Master, after the disciple's continuous search over the past two months, we have some clues about the Mad God's Weapon." Li Feipeng replied.
‘Sure enough, someone brought him to Donghuang! ’
Wang Zijia was overjoyed, but said calmly and calmly: "How many items were found in total?"
Li Feipeng waved his hand first, and a light screen appeared. He clicked on the light screen and said: "According to the disciple's investigation, the matter in the witch world finally came to an end after Uncle Huo Ling personally arrested the world."
"Then Li Benlin took the four immortal-level senior brothers who came to deal with the matter and carried out a large-scale sweep of it. In the process, almost most of the monks above the Eastern Wilderness Divine Lord Realm were gathered there."
"So in the battle with those crazy gods, a lot of things were brought over by these monks."
"The Twelve Crazy God Artifacts were the most powerful treasures at that time. Although they were disliked by disciples from famous families because of their evil nature, they were at least seventh-grade immortal treasures after all."
"So it is said that there was a lot of commotion over this fight."
"According to the disciple's investigation, two crazy weapons were born at that time. They were successively pocketed by a demon sect god and a leftist monk, and were brought back to the Eastern Wasteland."
"After returning to the Eastern Wasteland for half a year, it was said that there was a lot of commotion because of this thing."
"Until about a month or two ago, these two people died one after another. It was said that they died in the hands of the same person. The other person was suspected to have a third item and was quietly killing people to collect it. It seemed that he wanted to collect this crazy weapon."
When Wang Zijia heard this, he frowned and said, "In other words, there are only two confirmed cases and one doubtful one?"
Li Feipeng nodded and said, "According to the disciple's investigation, it should be so."
Wang Zijia frowned and said, "But based on what I have obtained, there should be four in Donghuang."
"The disciple is incompetent and has only found three clues so far." Li Feipeng paused between words and said: "If there is really a fourth lecture, then there are only two possibilities."
Wang Zijia looked at the other party and did not interrupt.
Li Feipeng said: "First, someone realized the problem early on, hid it early, and never showed any trace, but this possibility is not high."
"The second thing is that those who participated were not only the monks from the Eastern Wilderness, but also from several other regions. If there really was a fourth item, it might have been taken away by people from other regions, such as the demon cultivators from Xiqiang."
"Even if the righteous monks are not from a famous family, they are probably a little afraid of this kind of crazy weapon. It is estimated that the madmen from the Demon Sect are the most likely to take risks."
Wang Zijia frowned for a while, but he remembered that he was originally looking for resources, and he didn't really want to piece together some artifacts and weapons. One less thing would be one less thing.
After his thoughts were clear, Wang Zijia no longer struggled with this issue.
"Do you know who is suspected to be the one who took one of the three? Are you sure about his specific disciple?" Wang Zijia asked.
Li Feipeng said respectfully: "The disciple used a lot of connections and gathered all kinds of information, and initially determined that it should be Tuoba Feihu, the Immortal of the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect, who secretly did it."
"But because this person is a soul puppet, he has practiced a lot of taboo techniques. He often refines others into his own clone puppets, and behaves strangely. It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false."
"After the disciple found the clues, he tried to find this guy, but it was too slippery and the disciple has not found any specific traces of him."
Wang Zijia said nonchalantly: "Then we can determine a rough range, even if it's not too precise."
Li Feipeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wang Zijia had no intention of blaming or punishing him. He immediately replied, "It has been preliminarily determined that the other party is in the southern part of the East Wasteland."
"The specific location of its body is either in the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect or in the famous city of casual cultivators: Xianyuan City."
Wang Zijia was stunned and said in surprise, "I can understand the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect, but why is the second place not the Demon Sect, but in the city of casual cultivators?"
"The disciple is not sure why, but according to the news sent back by the disciples below, there are two family ancestors in Xianyuan City who are suspected of having a big change in temperament in the past two years..."
Li Feipeng said a lot of information in his words.
The intelligence network of Taiqing Palace is very developed. After summarizing various small intelligence, it can be basically determined that there is a master cultivator who plays with souls in Xianyuan City.
And those who can deal with Yuanshen and cross the tribulation are at least cross the tribulation or turbid immortals.
In addition, the entire Shenhong has a taboo on the soul path. Regardless of good or evil, no one wants their disciples to be replaced suddenly.
Therefore, few people who follow this path can actually make a name for themselves.
Well, it should be said that there are very few people who can survive in such a situation where everyone wants to kill them.
So when these things are combined, some speculations are easy to come up.
Wang Zijia looked at the other party's information, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's go to the southern border."
"In accordance with the law, the disciple will make arrangements!" Li Feipeng said immediately.
"No need, you go so loudly, if you are really a soul cultivator, you would have run away long ago!" After saying that, Wang Zijia thought about it without waiting for Li Feipeng to reply.
The next moment, the two disappeared in the hall together.
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In the southern border of the Eastern Wasteland, the famous city of casual cultivators: Xianyuan City.
On a very prosperous street, there is a chain grocery store: Yujia Grocery Store.
This is a newly emerged fairy-level force in the East Wasteland in recent years. It is said to be a subordinate unit of the Taiqing Palace, jointly established by the Yu family of Sanyuan City and the Zhu family of Baizu Peak.
At this moment, in the backyard of the grocery store, the shopkeeper in charge of this hall is leisurely sipping tea.
Because Xianyuan City is an important city in the southern part of the East Wasteland, the shop here is also a large shop, which is personally managed by a baby god of the main line of the Yu family.
Suddenly, the old man who was originally sipping tea leisurely suddenly stopped and jumped up from the recliner in shock.
In front of him, in the originally empty yard, two people appeared at some point.
This made him slightly stunned, and then he was completely shocked when he saw the faces of the two people.
"Disciple Yu Xiang, meet the Chiyang Patriarch, meet the Feipeng Immortal Venerable!"
Li Feipeng glanced at the other party and ignored him.
Because Yu Guangyun and Zhu Qi were both Wang Zijia's registered disciples, he had contact with Zhu Qi in the sect, and he also had some contact with Yu Guangyun when he came here, so he naturally knew about the Yu family grocery store.
Wang Zijia also ignored it and did not go out. He just stood in the yard and raised his hand. The blood-colored book of fake Dao and true seals emerged.
Seeing Wang Zijia casting a spell, the old man Yu Xiang stopped doing anything and waited quietly by the side.
As Wang Zijia's immortal energy flowed, the eyes on the cover of the book began to flicker with a faint spiritual light.
After a moment, Wang Zijia looked at the book that did not react and frowned, "It's not in this city, and there is no one within a radius of ten thousand miles."
Li Feipeng's face froze when he heard it, and said, "Master, are you saying that the disciple's information is wrong, and this guy is not in this city?"
He dared to report to Wang Zijia, at least 90% sure, and this is still a conservative estimate.
In fact, he can be sure that whether it is the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect or here, there must be the original body or clone of the demon.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "I'm not looking for any soul-path demon cultivator, but a crazy weapon. It's fine to kill him, but do you want me to personally pull him out for such a thing?"
If he really did that, with his current fame, the Demon Sect would put him on various "headlines" tomorrow.
Bullying the weak is probably the least of his crimes.
Wang Zijia didn't care about these things, but why would he do it if there was no benefit?
Hearing this, Li Feipeng immediately realized, "Then he should have put the thing in the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect!"
Wang Zijia nodded, and just as he was about to take action, he suddenly paused and looked at Yu Xiang, who was standing aside honestly, and said, "Where is the nearest grocery store to the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect?"
The old man Yu Xiang, who tried to reduce his presence as much as possible, thought quickly for a moment and said, "To reply to the old ancestor, it is the Qianxin Demon City in the Demon Sect area."
Wang Zijia nodded, stopped talking, waved his hand, and the two disappeared again.
When Yu Xiang raised his head cautiously, he found that Wang Zijia had disappeared.
He was stunned for a moment, and this time he suddenly shuddered, flipped his hand to take out the identity order, and directly chose to use the privilege to communicate with the head of the family.
After a moment, Yu Guangyun's bust appeared, looking at Yu Xiang and said, "What's the matter?"
"Report to the ancestor, the Chiyang Patriarch is back. Just now, the Patriarch personally brought Feipeng Immortal Venerable to my courtyard. Now it seems that he went to the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect of the Demon Sect..."
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In Qianxin City, Zhu's Grocery Store, Wang Zijia took Li Feipeng and flew out without alarming anyone. He looked at the direction and flew towards the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect.
Li Feipeng looked at the grocery store and said, "So the store built by Junior Brother Yu is building a teleportation point for you, Master?"
Wang Zijia waved his hand and said, "No, it's just an anchor point. Don't you already have an identity in the pavilion? Please go and find out the relevant information yourself."
Li Feipeng was stunned. In the past two years since he became an immortal, although he had the identity and residence of Zhenling Pavilion, he really didn't have much time to contact the pavilion. In addition to his identity in Qi Pavilion, the more important reason was that he had been in seclusion, comprehending his own magical powers!
"Disciple knows, disciple will take time to understand."
Wang Zijia glanced at the other party and said nothing more.
Wang Zijia's speed was extremely fast, and Qianxin City was not far from Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect. Therefore, in just a moment, a huge demon gate appeared in front of Wang Zijia.
"Master, are we going to kill them like this?" Li Feipeng asked.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing to deal with such a low-level demon sect, but many of the demon sects in the East Wasteland were established by the big sects of Xiqiang."
"It's fine at ordinary times, and it's destroyed if it's destroyed. Now after the blood rain, disasters are everywhere. Everyone is restraining themselves and busy with disaster relief. At this time, we can't just start a fight with the demon sect."
As they spoke, the two of them had quietly arrived outside the light curtain of the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect's protective formation.
"Then how do we get in? Grab two disciples and sneak in?" Li Feipeng asked.
"No need to be so troublesome." Wang Zijia spoke, and his golden pupils flickered.
Then, Li Feipeng saw countless golden runes suddenly emerge from Wang Zijia's body. After the light rushed into the light curtain, countless runes appeared on the light curtain.
And those golden runes were like garbled code, disrupting the original runes, causing a small garbled code area to appear on the light curtain, and then a hole appeared.
Everything was so quiet and traceless that Li Feipeng was a little stunned.
"It's just an eighth-grade formation, why bother so much!"
After Wang Zijia said this, he had already flashed in. Seeing this, Li Feipeng immediately followed.
After the two entered the formation, Wang Zijia's aura enveloped them, making them seem to disappear in this space and time.
This endless tricks made Li Feipeng a little overwhelmed.
Only then did he react that his master was not only a Xuanxian, but also an ancient great power, a member of the Dao Court royal family.
How could he treat him with ordinary means?
After completing the hiding, Wang Zijia summoned the book again, and then repeated the old trick.
With the flashing golden eyes, this time, there was finally a reaction, and three causal threads stretched out from his eyes and extended to a corner of the core area of the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect.
Wang Zijia saw this and said with joy: "I found it. There are indeed three weapons."
Li Feipeng heard this and breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.
Wang Zijia no longer hesitated and followed the silk thread to the destination. Li Feipeng followed immediately.
The two passed through most of the Tianxuan Ghost Demon Sect and came to a corner of the core area, in front of a huge mountain with deep ghost energy.
Three silk threads all pointed to a cave in the mountain.
Li Feipeng followed Wang Zijia and entered his cave.
Along the way, there were many kinds of protection, but it seemed that they didn't work at all.
If it took some effort to break the opponent's sect protection formation before, Li Feipeng found that Wang Zijia almost didn't do anything, and stepped directly over the things along the way, and took him with him.
And after passing by, those things were still intact, which was outrageous.
I just don't know if all Xuanxian are like this, or if it's just that his master is a little scary.
But in a moment, the two came to the depths of the cave and entered a practice room.
In the practice room, a man was sitting cross-legged in meditation, seemingly practicing.
He was unaware of the two people who suddenly broke in.
"Master, it's him!" Li Feipeng said in a wave of mind in the hidden aura.
Wang Zijia looked at the man and frowned slightly.
"Interesting, it seems that he got the right eye, and then found the remaining two items based on this. But why is this person's aura so wrong?"
While whispering, Wang Zijia didn't have any scruples and waved his hand casually.
"Who!" The practicing man suddenly woke up, "Uh!"
However, just as he spoke, he completely lost control of his body.
The next moment, he found that his body flew away uncontrollably, and two people suddenly appeared in the room.
His pupils shrank slightly, but he couldn't even speak.
Wang Zijia looked at the other party for a moment, and then said: "Right eye, skull, and a hand bone?"
As Wang Zijia spoke, the other party's body was torn apart, and the three things were taken out by Wang Zijia.
After the thing left the body, it turned into a crystal mechanical wind. After confirming that it was a real thing, Wang Zijia showed a satisfied smile.
The demon cultivator who had these taken out did not die, but his flesh and blood squirmed, and he grew arms and head again.
He looked at Wang Zijia in horror.
Wang Zijia looked at the other party again for a moment, and finally found something wrong. This was not the real body? ,
"Interesting, it's also a fake!"
"Huh?" Li Feipeng was stunned and said: "Master, you said he is also a puppet?"
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "It's not right to describe it as a puppet. This person doesn't even know that he is fake. Everything has been completely modified by someone. He thinks he is Tuoba Feihu. Good means!"
Li Feipeng was stunned again, looking at Tuoba Feihu in front of him in astonishment.
Tuoba Feihu's pupils also trembled, staring at Wang Zijia, not believing it.
Wang Zijia ignored him, but stretched out his hand to Tuoba Feihu again.
An invisible thread suddenly emerged from Tuoba Feihu's brain, leading to an unknown direction in the void.
"Can it also be remotely sensed and revised at any time? The method is really good!"
"Well, for a turbid immortal, this person is really wasted. If this continues, it is estimated that there is a possibility of re-ascension to the immortal." (End of this chapter)