After Wang Zijia entered the forbidden land, the whole person was a little speechless.

The Great Cultivator of the Upper Realm didn't give Xiangyun Wanduo any treatment, even if he was thrown into the forbidden land by the Heavenly Dao of the Nether Realm, and chased after him with thunder tribulation, this was also quite explosive in the entire history of Wanyu Sect.

"This mentally retarded Heavenly Dao!"

Wang Zijia couldn't help but curse again!

But no matter how much he scolds, he has to find a way to solve it.

But after thinking about it for a while, I didn't think of any good way.

Although this Qinglian Realm is rubbish, but people are also the way of heaven, with Wang Zijia's current means, let alone engaging the other party, the fire gate can't be touched.

"Forget it, let's slowly clean up this forbidden area first, and then the cultivation will come up, it's a big deal to wander around against the thunderstorm, and then it will be the appearance special effect given to him by the Heavenly Dao!"

Wang Zijia, who didn't think of any good way for Banxiang, could only plan like this first, and then take one step at a time.

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia did not immediately clean up, but turned his mind first, trying to go to the Chaotic Consciousness Sea of Min Xin.

The blood-colored book trembled for a moment, but there was no reaction.

'Isn't it really possible?' Is it the reason for the lack of cultivation or is it a special situation in this world and a problem with the difference in time flow? ’

I thought for a moment, because there was no comparative test, and no valid conclusions could be drawn.

In addition to these, there is also the problem of the effect of the spell, and the effect of his spell has been strengthened more than one or two times here.

When carrying the thunder tribulation just now, Wang Zijia felt it. It is absolutely impossible to be so easy in Wanyu.

He stood at the entrance, inspecting and sorting out his various states.

The five ghosts are quickly cleaning up the various demons around the entrance.

Wang Zijia figured out his situation for a long time, and after roughly understanding his situation, he began to cooperate with the five ghosts to clean up the area at the entrance of the forbidden area.

It took less than two hours for the space at the entrance to fluctuate again.

Wang Zijia temporarily stopped cleaning up and threw a spear with his backhand to help him break through the entrance.

Fu Wenrui, Tetra Pak, and Hui Feiyang carried a group of disciples from the Holy Land and penetrated as quickly as a fish.

Because the entrance to the forbidden area is a spatial energy blockade, and it continues to strengthen with the revival of the aura, it requires the power of parallel goods to break through.

The monks of this realm need to concentrate the power of dozens of sacrificial wines to enter, and there are many demons inside, and they also need the same power to open when they come out.

Therefore, there are very few records and descriptions of the Second Forbidden Zone, and most of them come from hundreds of years ago, before the demonic plague affected the whole realm.

Therefore, after everyone entered, they all looked around with curiosity, including the three holy masters of Fu Wenrui, Tetra Pakxin, and Hui Feiyang.

"Meet the Immortal Venerable Patriarch!"

"Meet the True Immortals!"

"I've seen the immortals!"

“······”

Before everyone could observe, they saw Wang Zijia strolling through the ruins of the forbidden area and stepping out.

Immediately, everyone saluted one after another.

Wang Zijia's face was indifferent, looking at everyone.

Probably because Wang Zijia didn't say how many people they wanted to bring, Fu Wenrui, Tetra Pak, and Hui Feiyang each only followed more than 30 disciples with different cultivations.

All of them are of different ages, but the whole body is faintly visible, and at first glance, they are extraordinary, and almost all of them are high-grade spiritual roots.

But if this is all the geniuses in the gate······

"Why are there only so many people with you?" In the middle of his thoughts, Wang Zijia looked at more than 100 people expressionlessly and asked.

The three of them were slightly stunned, and the oldest, thin old Dao Hui Feiyang opened his mouth and replied: "Patriarch Hui Xianzun, because Patriarch you have not explained how many disciples you want to teach, I don't dare to make a rash decision, so I only brought the top geniuses in the sect here." ”

The top genius of the top grade Linggen???

Or are there only a few dozen of each?

A top force in the world, the accumulation of disciples with this qualification for decades, this is really a bit of a search!

Even a second-class dynasty like the Rainbow Dynasty can't compare!

This broken world is really enough water!

Wait, isn't that right?!

Wang Zijia's thoughts flickered, his thoughts suddenly paused, as if he had thought of something, frowned and asked, "Has this world experienced the tidal baptism of spiritual energy revival?" ”

"Hui Xianzun, there are. Fifty-seven years ago, not long after our master and other masters had just ascended back collectively, a tide of spiritual energy appeared. ”

"I waited until I bathed in the tides and had an epiphany under the aura, so that I could be promoted to sacrificial wine. It is also because of this that more than a thousand great powers have appeared in the Qinglian cultivation world, and they have gradually flourished. Hui Feiyang replied cautiously.

Do you call that little bit of broken cultivator outside just now a flourish?

More than 1,000 sacrificial wines are powerful???

Boy!

Ha, what a heyday!

It's almost enough to catch up with the number of 'powerful' people in his newly opened fake rune veins that have only been open for more than three months!

Countless grooves appeared in his heart, Wang Zijia swallowed it back, frowned and said: "A realm of spiritual power is revived, the spiritual root spirit child should spring up like a spring, born in the era of a few years after the tide, the spiritual root rate can be as high as two or three out of ten, why is this number of people?" ”

This time it was Li Pak Xin who answered, and he said respectfully: "Ancestor of the Immortal Venerable, there are many disciples in the Holy Land, but there are very few who have really reached the top-grade spiritual root, after all, our Qinglian is not comparable to the Immortal Realm." ”

"In addition, after hundreds of years of demonic chaos, even if the upper realm has sent the upper immortal lower realm to clear it several times, the population of our realm has still fallen off a cliff."

"Now in the entire Qinglian Realm, the population is less than 10,000. The way of heaven has collapsed, demons have risen everywhere, countless cities and kingdoms have been destroyed, and many regions have completely become wilderness, and demons are like a sea! ”

"Less than 100 million people?" Wang Zijia was stunned for a while.

The Blue Lotus Realm, as the former Middle Thousand World, was three or five times larger than the Earth in the previous life in terms of area.

Such an exaggerated area, in the previous era of the end of the law, although there were occasional crazy beasts to cause trouble, but it was also a normal living environment, with billions of people.

But in less than 300 years, it actually ······

No wonder the aura has revived at this time, so many sacrificial wine demons have been thrown into this forbidden area, and even there are more than 20 big demons and ghosts in the real human realm. Feelings are piled up by countless unjust souls and debts!

Wang Zijia was speechless for a while, and only after a long time did he say: "You are responsible for building a field here, and if there are people from the outside world who want to enter the forbidden area to listen to the Tao, the Xuanmen Sect can enter it, and there is no need to distinguish between Taoism!" ”

"Disciple, wait for it!" The three holy lords immediately replied respectfully.

"As for your so-called three holy places······ Wang Zijia seemed to hesitate a little and said: "Let's merge it, the three families are divided into three veins, and one can be combined." I think you have to be in my sect, and you also know some about my sect. ”

The three holy lords did not have the slightest displeasure, but said in surprise: "Disciple and so on!" ”

"I don't know what Immortal Venerable thinks the new sect should be named?" The only Saint Maiden asked Rui to be a little delicate, and immediately asked, "Wanyu Division?" ”

"This seat does not have the right to divide the sect master lineage in the lower realm, so it can't be taken like this." Wang Zijia shook his head and said:

"And this seat is in the lower realm this time, mainly to preach and suppress demons. It's called the Demon Suppression Sect, if it is ascending, you can just enter the fake rune to which the Demon Suppression Sect belongs, and you can also enter the faction to which you belonged before. ”

"Disciple waiting for orders!" Several people returned the salute again.

Wang Zijia nodded, gave two more orders, and after leaving a few paper figures who could break the seal together as doormen, he ignored the crowd, re-entered the forbidden land, and began to clean up around the edge.

The three holy lords hurriedly arranged for a moment, and then left the forbidden land again.

······

There is a legend: Qinglian Realm, Fifty-seven years of Demon Calamity.

Under the attention of many people, the three holy lords led the holy land Tianjiao into the forbidden area.

Half a day out, you have to fax the fairy law.

Xianzun has compassion for the suffering of all beings, and wants to practice the concept of teaching without class, preaching the world, calming the troubled times, and reopening the prosperous world.

Anyone who belongs to the Xuanmen Sect, regardless of whether there is an immortal realm Taoist system or not, can enter the forbidden area to listen to the Tao.

The factions were boiling, shouting for the mercy of the immortals.

Then all factions moved, and they all flocked to the forbidden area.

For a time, the legend of Xianzun descending to earth, crossing the world to save people, spread all over the major cities of Qinglian, and no one knew it, and no one knew it.

Every family has an immortal tablet, which has been continuously worshiped for several generations, and the incense has been burning for thousands of years.

The Qinglian world entered a new era in this year, and the history is called: the first year of Xianlin!

······

"Value +456!"

"Value +681!"

“······”

Wang Zijia took the five ghosts and constantly cleaned up the demons around the entrance.

Because he is now a cultivator of the peak sacrificial wine, and after adding it to the Nether, it is probably because the foundation is too solid, far beyond the Nether.

Therefore, the strength has expanded to a certain extent, and it can barely be compared to the parallel commodity level real demon in this world.

Therefore, in the face of the demons and ghosts of the sacrificial wine realm on the periphery of the forbidden area, Wang Zijiana really experienced for the first time what it was like to cut and kill the same realm, such as chopping melons and vegetables.

In those stories, the Nether Tianjiao overwhelmed their peers, and even defeated a hundred, probably Wang Zijia's current situation.

No, Wang Zijia thinks that this kind of demon, let alone one enemy hundred, even if it is a thousand enemies, he is not a problem, as long as the mana keeps up, he can treat these shrimp soldiers and crabs as clay people.

He, Wang Zijia, the Daozi of the Upper Realm, is an amazing immortal seedling!

It is destined to be the existence of a constant pressure realm!

may be affected by physiological age, Wang Zijia took some middle two, with some cheerfulness, while thinking, while slashing and killing the surrounding demons.

At the same time, he raised his hand and threw out several paper figures with mechanical intelligence, distracted and controlled.

And the five ghosts have turned into real demons, surrounding Wang Zijia and fighting towards the surroundings.

Because the current upper limit of the strength of this realm is probably in the early stage of the real person, it is still relatively watery, even if it is stronger than him, it is also limited, so Wang Zijia has not much worries.

Fought frantically for most of the day, killing at least hundreds of sacrificial wine demons, and almost emptying the entrance area.

"Value +281596!"

Taoism: 200 years (1.4 million/2 million)

Method: Fake Dan Runes (250,000/800,000 in condensation),

Tai Chi: 6944

harvested more than 200,000 yuan in a day, which made Wang Zijia's face overflow with joy.

As for the matter of the mentally retarded Heavenly Dao in the Qinglian Realm throwing him into this forbidden area, he no longer has such a big grudge.

After temporarily ensuring the safety of the entrance area, Wang Zijia was no longer in such a hurry to kill.

······

After coming into contact with the three holy masters, Wang Zijia had already figured out the general situation of the Qinglian Realm, in fact, for Wang Zijia, the situation was very good.

Thanks to the casual layout of the previous junior brothers in the Nether Realm, he didn't have to start from scratch at all, and it could even be said that he had picked up a big bargain.

His task of opening the pulse is not too difficult for him!

Now it's even simpler!

Let the five ghosts and the several reusable puppet paper figures made in front of the Nether continue to roam the perimeter to ensure that no fish slip through the net and scurry to the entrance to cause damage.

With the blessing of many spells, his figure disappeared into the air, quietly and stealthily walking towards the center of the forbidden area.

The further inside, the more powerful the demons become, but the denser they become.

There are also more and more dilapidated buildings around, and it looks like a ruined ruin.

It wasn't until he came to the core area, even if he was very careful, that he was very easy to be discovered by the demons of the real human realm, that Wang Zijia completely figured out the situation here.

If you guess correctly, this should be a two-realm passage of the Qinglian Sword Sect back then, and it is not the kind of Flying Ascension Stage, but the kind that completely sets the track, opens up the space of the two worlds, and builds a space gate.

It is a few levels higher than the two-way ascension channel that Wang Zijia will establish later, and the cross-border teleportation that cannot be built by non-immortals, Wan Yuzong does not have the ability to build now.

It is also because of this that the entire forbidden area will be shrouded by a strange spatial energy curtain. Because this is something left over from ancient times, and it has been rooted in the world, and it will become stronger with the recovery of the world.

That's why time is so unusual.

Because the space passage here has not been completely scrapped, of course, you can try it if you don't dislike it, and the lower realm of the disciples of Wanyu Sect should have come down from this coincidence.

Now Wan Yuzong's one-way anchor should also be here.

Under various factors, this place is equivalent to an enclave belonging to the Shenhong Realm that is anchored in the Qinglian Realm.

So the anomalous passage of time has not affected this area, or it has not affected much.

For example, the time ratio between the Qinglian Realm and the Shenhong Realm is 200:1, and the gap between the Qinglian Realm and the Shenhong Realm here may be 2:1, 3:1 or something like that.

After figuring out the nature of this place, Wang Zijia's eyes flickered, and he began to think about how to make the most of this kind of coincidence and special place that can only exist in a special time.

······

When Wang Zijia returned to the entrance again, he was stunned to find that just a day had passed, and the light curtain of the forbidden land had been attached to this place, and a large building complex had been built.

There were few people at the entrance before, but at least tens of thousands of people were busy in it at the moment.

The few paper figures he left behind became a special doorman, responsible for opening the light curtain every few minutes, and piles of monks immediately penetrated the outside, figuring out storage artifacts one by one, and throwing away the built buildings one after another.

Then wait for the next team to come in, and then take the opportunity to go out.

This group of people actually took advantage of the time difference between inside and outside, and it took one day and more than 100 days from the outside world to preliminarily complete the construction here.

And the people here have also come one after another for more than 100 days.

Get!

He didn't need to think of tricks, after discovering the magic of this place, and not worrying about safety and door opening, these aborigines began to give full play to their subjective initiative and started to do things.

(End of chapter)