"This seat is going to establish a sect in Rainbow, called Demon Suppression, to end your rainbow chaos." Wang Zijia said indifferently.

When the old emperor heard this, his face was stunned, and he was stunned for a moment before he said: "I will announce the state religion tomorrow, and notify the whole country to levy 500,000 people······

"Forget about conscription, this seat has its own means." Wang Zijia interrupted the other party's words.

"I don't know where the immortal chief wants to establish a sect?" The old emperor asked.

"Wanyu station, under the net cicada mountain."

Between the words, in front of Wang Zijia, a blood-colored shuttle had already appeared in the air on the edge of the rooftop, and he stepped on it, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.

The old emperor looked at Wang Zijia and disappeared in the direction of Rainbow Mountain, and was distracted for a long time. twisted the pill bottle, sometimes unwilling, sometimes angry, and finally turned into helplessness and resignation.

Even if you are the emperor, in the face of the greed in your heart, you still can't get everything.

······

With the beginning of the construction of the sect, Wang Zijia was completely busy.

The settlement of 100,000 people is not a trivial matter, there are a lot of various things, especially the boy who followed the team this time is here to collect apprentices, and there are more people who cultivate the pupil technique than the method of wood and soil.

And the scale before Jingcia Mountain, it was obviously impossible to live so many disciples, so Wang Zijia even went down in person and participated in the construction of the initial accommodation.

Of course, it is only to solve the problem of initial accommodation, and the rest will be dealt with slowly.

With monks and all kinds of support from the government, it is not difficult to build it all the way under the green light.

·······

Time flickered, and it was another twenty years.

On this day, under the net cicada mountain, there was a sea of people.

There are ordinary people in the surrounding area, and there are chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes who rushed to hear the news, even if these people are not qualified to go up the mountain, they still can't drain the water around the Jingcia Mountain, just to see the Wanyu true immortal who has been rumored to be flourishing recently.

And in addition to the mortals under the mountain, there are also various cultivators on the mountain. Scattered cultivators, small sects that can barely be called around them, and even the disciples of the three sects who have traveled here, all of them who received the news came anyway.

Not to mention the quality, just the number of people, it is really like a top event of a famous sect. Probably because the time was a bit rushed, and there were so many uninvited that it was a little messy.

As the rising sun continued to rise, the voices of people became more and more noisy, and the various disciples who had just been trained were full of busyness.

"Weng!"

"It's coming!"

"Look, that's the legendary Cloud Immortal Pavilion!"

"Yes, our Rainbow hasn't been to the Immortal Pavilion for more than a hundred and fifty years!"

"But no, even forty years ago, most of the disciples came hastily and left, how could there be such a scene?"

"It's okay now, our Rainbow actually has a day when Wanyu's subordinate sect appears."

"I heard that the person who founded the sect this time is still a Taoist!"

"I've also heard that Wan Yu Tianjiao, the prince of Daozi is good, but the sacrificial wine condenses the demon body of the law, the temperament is straightforward, and the jealousy is like hatred, which is the true cultivation of the world!"

"Sacrificial wine condenses the law? Isn't that the means of overhauling the Middle Three Realms? ”

"Hey, how can such a godly method be taken lightly?"

"Yes, I've also heard that Daozi Zi Zijia, the leader of the younger generation of Wanyuzong, is also the most top-notch one among the geniuses of Wanyuzong!"

"I've read a lot of scripts recently, and it is rumored that this Taoist was born in a poor family, as an orphan, without relying on anyone, and with his own strength, he became famous in Wanyu at the age of sixteen, attracting countless Wanyu disciples to worship him!"

"What? It can't be, it must have been made up! ”

"Impossible, I spent a lot of effort to get it at a great cost from the immortal cultivators of Wanyu Sect and the cultivators of the Xiang family, but it is a factual biography!"

“······”

In the midst of the crowd, the immortal law slowly rose from the top of the mountain against the morning sun and hung over the golden cicada mountain.

Immediately after that, countless colorful lights scattered, and the three-grade war spirit weapon urged the phantom array with all its might, and the effect was obviously beyond doubt.

For a while, the sky was in full swing, the ground was surging with golden lotus, and the purple gas spread for hundreds of miles.

The huge movement not only made the people around the Pure Cicada Mountain lose their voices, but also made the people within a radius of thousands of miles, and even many creatures, subconsciously raise their heads and look at the sky.

Some of the birds subconsciously flew towards the sky, circling around the Fa Driver. In countless grand scenes, the Dharma is looming in the clouds.

In a moment, countless streamers converged, and Wang Zijia's perfect face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes appeared in front of the palace in the clouds.

The body is huge, as if standing up to the sky. The scattered smallpox and gushing golden lotus seemed to cheer for his appearance, and the purple qi spreading for hundreds of miles was even more churning around him like a glow, like a divine rainbow emanating from his body.

The immortal is mortal, and the immortal posture is outstanding!

At this moment, Wang Zijia's peerless heroic appearance in the world made the crowd all over the mountains stunned, deeply engraved in the hearts of countless people, and probably cannot be forgotten for a lifetime.

Standing tall in the sky, with his hands behind his back and his robe fluttering, he looked around at everyone.

"I'm a prince Jia, Wanyu Sect Daozi. Today, I feel that the Tianhong cultivation world is chaotic, and demons are everywhere, so I set up a field in the Pure Cicada Mountain, and the name is: Suppress demons! ”

"Suppressing demons does not matter about their origins, they don't ask about their past, as long as there are people who are destined to seek the well-being of the world and exorcise demons for everyone, they can enter the sect to practice, and this sect pursues education without class!"

"As long as you have the heart to exorcise demons, you can start from the nominal disciples of this sect, exchange the demon body for contributions, and promote the status with contributions, until you are a disciple of Wanyu!"

“······”

With Wang Zijia's words, everyone who was originally sluggish fried the pot together.

"What! There is no class to teach! ”

"Wanyu disciple?"

"One day when I become a disciple of Wanyu?"

"Is the Demon Suppression Sect a nominal disciple? I've got this name in mind! ”

"Nominal disciples, miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, in-house disciples, elders or Wanyu disciples, it doesn't seem too far away?"

"This ······ This contribution can still be passed on, isn't this no different from magic money! ”

“······”

Countless people looked at Wang Zijia in the sky with shocked and eager eyes, at this moment, Wang Zijia's reputation was completely launched, and even in the Tianhong cultivation world, he had become an immortal and a saint, becoming a top legend.

Wanyu Daozi Prince Jia is a true immortal in the world!

······

In the whole Jingcia Mountain, the bustle lasted for four or five days before gradually returning to calm.

However, the Pure Cicada Town under the mountain is becoming more and more lively, and it has even developed rapidly towards the Pure Cicada City, expanding like a rocket.

All kinds of families, even princes and nobles, all rushed to build mansions and courtyards before this place was completely formed. The Demon Suppression Sect turned a blind eye to this, and of course no one dared to enclose land on a large scale.

Wang Zijia stayed in the Demon Suppression Sect for several days, and hastily established a Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, passing on hundreds of top-level innate cheats, which was the top martial arts and exercises that he had collected from all parties in the sect in the past half a year.

As for the cultivation of immortals and spells, except for the disciples above the middle grade spiritual root, the rules of the Demon Suppression Sect are that at least you need to obtain the identity of the outer or even inner disciples, and to improve your identity, you need to contribute.

At present, the fastest way to get contributions is to pollute the demon corpse!

Only when they reach the level of a disciple who has entered the house, or even need to be promoted to the level of a disciple of Wanyu, will they undergo strict scrutiny.

After all, Wang Zijia Jianzong is not here to raise a baby, his purpose is very clear from beginning to end, to gather people to support himself!

Early in the morning, the top of the net cicada mountain.

A large group of people are saying goodbye.

"Grandpa, are you really not going back to the sect with you?" Xiang Feifei looked at Xiang Ji with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Grandpa, I'm old, and it's a mess when I go back, so it's better to help you take care of the sect, make contributions, and give full play to your residual heat." Xiang Ji smiled.

"Don't worry, when we settle down, we will open up the trade route between the two places." Wang Zijia appeased Xiang Feifei, and said to Xiang Ji and Xiang Fei: "Grandpa, there is still Uncle Twenty-One, the Demon Suppression Sect will be handed over to you for the time being!" ”

"Don't worry, I'll do my best!" Twenty-one Uncle Xiang Fei said seriously.

"In addition, Liang Cheng and Feng Haonan are extremely talented, and the Demon Suppression Sect will definitely need them to take the lead, and you two will have to worry about it!" Wang Zijia pointed to the two people on the side, one big and one small, and said.

"Obey the teachings of the master!" Feng Haonan and Liang Cheng, who had already obtained the exercises and embarked on the practice, respectfully saluted.

That's right, Wang Zijia accepted the apprentices, and he also received two in one go, it was the 'traverser' Feng Haonan, and the 'Thunder Emperor' Liang Cheng.

He spent his efforts and did not hesitate to tamper with his memory, the purpose was to make two Tianjiao for the Demon Suppression Sect in the future, two Supreme Elders who were enough to suppress everything!

Cast the foundation of the Demon Suppression Sect, so that even if he is gone, the Demon Suppression Sect will still not decay or fall into turmoil!

"You can leave it to us at ease, but it still depends on you to teach him how to practice. We can't teach them for long with this kind of cultivation. Uncle Twenty-One said to Fei.

"Why don't you take them back to the sect first, and then come here to experience them after you have achieved a successful cultivation?" Xiang Ji proposed again.

"I already have an arrangement, you can rest assured, the matter of cultivation will not delay them." Wang Zijia replied with a smile, and between his words, he looked at the heavenly immortal ascension method and said, "The hour is not early, we should also set off, the two senior brothers above should be in a hurry!" ”

"Congratulations to the Taishang Sect!"

"Congratulations to the Patriarch!"

“······”

Wang Zijia led his group, and under the salute of the disciples all over the mountains, he floated on the Dharma driver.

When the Dharma driver shook, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

The people on the top of the mountain looked at each other, even if they had been prepared, they were a little panicked when it was time to rely on themselves. After all, none of them had any experience in running a sect.

"Master, what are we going to do now?"

·······

(End of chapter)