One hundred and eighty-fifth Qinglian
"You say you have important information?" Wang Zijia looked at Min Xin and asked, "Let's talk about it, if it's really some earth-shattering news, it's not impossible to atone the crime." ”
Min Xin raised his head violently, and then realized that Wang Zijia was completely painting cakes, with his understanding of the Law Palace, he was lucky not to be thrown into the Demon Suppression Tower.
Min Xin didn't debunk it, but just asked: "I can say, after I ask the senior brother, can you give me a good time in the next one?" ”
"Heh, do you still want to talk to Lao Dao about the conditions? It seems that the time was still a little shorter. Wang Zijia smiled sarcastically, and wanted to raise his hand between words.
"Boom!"
Min Xin trembled with fright, his whole body softened, he knelt down directly, and said completely frightened: "Don't, I say, I say!" ”
"According to the investigation of the disciples, the newly discovered subordinate world of the sect, the Qinglian Realm, has traces of the ancient Dao tradition, and it is very likely that it is the world where the ancient cultivation is at its peak."
"It belongs to the kind of world that fell into decline at the end of the last century, when the Dao was difficult to transmit, causing the end of the Fa, and even after the decline of the aura, the current situation was formed, and it is not a small thousand worlds in the traditional sense."
"If the following information is correct, recently, because the sect has continuously sent disciples to the Nether Realm to develop and exorcise demons, so that the spirituality of its realm has been reactivated, there will be a revival of spiritual energy. It is estimated that at the latest, ten years at the latest, and at the earliest, half a year, will be able to withstand the lower realm of the sacrificial wine monks. ”
"These days, Guanli has been sending some disciples to the lower realm with all his might, to this realm. While looking for a possible inheritance, he wanted to take advantage of his ascension to the realm and let his disciples fly into the meditation to obtain the coordinates of this realm. ”
"This matter was personally explained by the Ghost Spirit Hall Master, and the task was arranged with all his might. Outside the sect, the previous ghost sheep secret hall is also fully cooperating to send newcomers in, and the authenticity can basically be determined. ”
Wang Zijia was shocked when he heard this, and then remembered the task he had seen before. There is also the importance that the sect attaches to this world, as well as all kinds of rumors, obviously the sect is also aware of this.
In his thoughts, Wang Zijia seemed to have known for a long time, and asked rhetorically: "This is the big news for you?" ”
"What I want to say is that my previous subordinates really discovered the ruins of the ancient Qinglian Sword Sect. However, because its sect has been treacherous and shrouded by the treacherous domain, no specific physical evidence has been obtained. ”
Min Xin flipped his hand between words, took out a map and related information, and said: "This is the relevant information obtained by my subordinates, because first, there is no specific evidence, and second, I thought about getting more information before I confirmed it, so I haven't reported it yet." ”
Wang Zijia glanced at Min Xin meaningfully, Min Xin respectfully handed over the map, and did not dare to look at Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia raised his hand and made a move, and the map and related information flew into Wang Zijia's hands. I looked through it carefully.
He didn't know much about the so-called Qinglian Sword Sect, so he just looked at it for a moment and put it away.
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After a while, Wang Zijia asked him a lot of relevant news, until he didn't know what to ask, so he stopped.
With a flip of his hand, an illusory talisman summoned fell into his body. Min Xin's body stiffened, not daring to resist.
"Roar!"
The black panther who was quiet on the side roared again and bared his teeth at Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia frowned, Min Xin hurriedly raised his hand, and the black panther turned into a streamer, which also submerged into his body, and he lowered his head again, sensing the extra orders and related usage information in his body.
Because Min Xin had been in the sect for one hundred and twenty years, Wang Zijia did not rashly fool him about any hidden things.
Such a person is not easy to succeed if he is foolish.
After he has almost built it, he will be in it, so naturally there is no need to fool.
Wang Zijia looked at the other party and said, "After that, your actions will not change, how you did it before, how you do it now." In addition to reporting major news to me, there is only one mission: to collect information on the secret agents of the Secret Hall. ”
Min Xin was completely stunned, and said in amazement: "Senior brother won't kill me?" ”
"What, you want to die?" Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.
"No, no, junior brother, I mean... That's to say..." I didn't think of what to say after talking for a while, but in the end it became, "Senior brother, do you mean to make me a double agent?" ”
Wang Zijia didn't answer the other party, but got up and walked outside, and said at the same time: "It's not too early, let's get here today, how to act next, just wait for the old news." ”
"Yes!" Min Xin said respectfully.
"By the way, those disciples in the courtyard are your people." After going out, Wang Zijia remembered something.
"Senior brother, don't worry, I know how to do it." Min Xin said immediately.
Wang Zijia nodded, and her figure disappeared into the courtyard.
Seeing Wang Zijia leave for a long time, Min Xin came back to his senses and whispered, "The Hall of Law? Elders' Pavilion? Why? Since we have the means to get rid of the control that remains on us, why do we hide it? ”
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Wang Zijia hid his figure, walked around the boss, and after making sure that no one was following him, he drove the five ghosts back to Biyi Courtyard.
It was already late at night, and although today's battle was much easier than Wang Zijia expected, he still felt a little tired.
After sorting out today's events, Wang Zijia fell asleep.
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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia got up as always, boxed, had breakfast with Xiang Feifei, and went out to work.
"Senior Brother Wang, morning!" An Xingsheng has been like a day for thousands of years, and he has prepared things early in the morning, waiting for Wang Zijia.
"Morning!" Wang Zijia responded, took the things, but did not go to the talisman room, but walked towards the teaching hall, "Today's big class is the morning class, right?" ”
"Yes, senior brother, the standard start time is two o'clock." An Xingsheng kept up with Wang Zijia, and between words, he subconsciously opened the class schedule and confirmed, "There are still more than two quarters of an hour, and it's still too late." ”
Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Next time I go to communicate with Fu Lou, it's best to arrange all my big classes in the afternoon." If they don't agree, you tell them that there is no need to arrange a regular class for me, and I choose to arrange my own time for the three major classes every ten years. ”
Hearing this, An Xingsheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior brother, in this case, we can't guarantee how many disciples will come, which will seriously affect your income and teaching performance." ”
"It's okay, you go and communicate first. I guess they'll agree to your request to change classes! Wang Zijia didn't care, since he wanted to follow the character set taught by a genius, he had to have some personality.
"Okay, I see." An Xingsheng nodded.
Between the words, the pace of the two subconsciously stopped and looked ahead.
(End of chapter)