At this moment, Wang Zijia sat in the center of the main hall, on the huge royal jade seat.

Lingyan Lan turned into a fire finch the size of a lion tiger, lying in front of the jade seat, coiled together from end to end, her eyes half-open and half-closed, as if she was asleep but not sleeping.

Under the pedestal of the high platform, there are two seats on the left and right sides.

The three deputy sect masters Fu Wenrui, Hui Feiyang, Li Pak Xin, and the only Great Elder Mo Yunzi sat on it.

In the huge hall, there are many disciples standing, all of whom are sacrificial wines, many of which are the pinnacles of sacrificial wine.

It's a pity that none of them have completed self-breakthrough and achieved real people.

Speaking of which, it is still the limit of the energy level of this realm, and it is really too difficult to break through the real person and become a Flying Monk by himself at present.

It's not much better than becoming an immortal in Wanyu Sect.

At the forefront of the group of disciples were one hundred and eight masters of each lineage.

With the addition of the three deputy masters, the Demon Suppression Sect has now developed one hundred and eleven veins!

In the past thirty-eight years, the Qinglian Realm, whether it is the ordinary world or the cultivation world, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

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Since the construction of the Demon Suppression Hall, it has not been used a few times.

And this is the first time that such a grand occasion has been held.

"I've seen the ancestor!" When everyone arrived, with the appearance of Wang Zijia, all the disciples saluted together.

Wang Zijia sat on the jade seat, looked at the people below with flickering thoughts, was silent for a moment, and said straight to the point:

"The purpose of this convening is to announce that the second all-world evangelistic convention will be held in six months' time."

"At that time, the Dharma Transmission Square will be fully open to monks of all factions, and this seat will be the second lecture on the avenue."

"This time I will talk about the cultivation after the sacrificial wine, and even the condensation of the true rune seed and the related matters after the ascension."

"This sermon still pursues the principle of teaching without class, and anyone who is destined can come to listen to the sermon, and my sect will definitely open the door of convenience when the time comes."

When everyone below heard this, they were all shocked, and even a few people discussed it in a whisper.

After 38 years, many of you still remember Wang Zijia's first sermon vividly.

It was also that sermon that opened up the prosperity of cultivation in the Qinglian realm.

Wang Zijia ignored the reactions of the disciples and continued, "After the sermon is completed, this seat will soar. ”

"What?"

"Ancestor, you're about to ascend?"

"But the clearance of the Three Continents has not yet been completed!"

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With the appearance of this word, the disciples below were completely unstable, and the masters of each vein were a little fried, and some were even slightly flustered.

It's not that many of these people are not calm, but the main thing is that Wang Zijia's role over the years has been too great.

Don't look at him not making a big move, it can be said that the entire cultivation world of the Qinglian Realm was built under his suppression.

He is Qinglian's Dinghai Divine Needle, Mo Yunzi, Lingyan Orchid or something is at most a great power, and it can't be compared at all.

Once the news of his ascension spreads, there is no telling what the situation is outside.

The three major masters and the Great Elder Mo Yunzi, who were sitting on the futon, even though they had received the news a long time ago, still had complicated faces at the moment.

"The main hall of the sect is noisy, what kind of system!" Wang Zijia looked at the noisy discussion below, frowned slightly and reprimanded softly.

The following immediately fell silent, and Ai Ai looked at Wang Zijia one by one.

"Ancestor, disciples, etc., are there any misservants?" A vein master stepped forward and said.

Wang Zijia waved his hand and said, "This seat has always emphasized that this seat will return to the sect sooner or later, and the Demon Suppression Sect needs to rely on yourself, and now is the time." ”

"Ancestor, you have been patronizing the Nether Realm, and you haven't appreciated the beautiful scenery and holy places in our Nether Realm, or the disciple will accompany you to play Hongchen for decades!" A disciple suddenly stepped forward and said.

The eyes of the surrounding vein masters lit up, and they all looked at Wang Zijia with hope.

Wang Zijia glanced at the disciple who spoke, yes, he knew, Yu Tianci, the chief disciple of Tetra Pak, had now begun to take over the management of the Five Elements Vein.

It can be regarded as the senior brother of the new generation in the sect, and the standard contemporary Tianjiao.

The only thing that can be compared to him is the only owner of the best spiritual root found in this world, Shang Rifeng, who doesn't know why he has become a little depressed and lonely.

"You stinky boy, you have been playing Hongchen for decades, why don't you ask this seat to go to the mundane world to be an official master!" Wang Zijia scolded with a smile.

"Patriarch, if you are willing, the disciple can also be a scholar for you!" Yu Tianci immediately smiled and said.

Wang Zijia waved his hand speechlessly, this kid is a wealth fan and a two-skinned face, Wang Zijia has already understood clearly, and no longer talks nonsense with him:

"This matter has already been decided, and there is no need to discuss it again."

As Wang Zijia finally finalized, the disciples below looked gloomy.

Some were a little apprehensive and dazed, mostly worried that the Qinglian Realm was about to lose the Dinghai Divine Needle and the Heavenly Pillar.

"Let's talk about the situation of each vein, and make some agreements today!" Wang Zijia looked at everyone and continued the next topic.

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The disciples of the Great Hall began the largest summary and planning since the establishment of the Demon Suppression Sect.

Summarize the achievements of more than 30 years, arrange plans for the next 100 years, and so on.

After a long time, after a rough discussion, Wang Zijia said: "Before this seat leaves, you need to collect the breath of treasures from all walks of life, which is similar to refining weapons twenty years ago. ”

"All second-grade and third-grade treasures are needed. Of course, it is only to collect a little breath, and it will not ask for treasures from people. ”

"So whether it's the bottom of the box in your private vault, or the one who knows that your friends have the bottom of the box, I hope you can watch it before you leave. I hope to inform the factions. ”

"Patriarch, you torture the disciple and wait!" Wang Zijia's tone made the disciples below speak in unison.

Even the deputy leaders on the side also got up together and said respectfully: "Patriarch, why are you so polite, just give an order for this kind of thing!" ”

Wang Zijia waved his hand, stopped everyone's words, and said: "This time is different from before, it has nothing to do with Qinglian's safety, nor does it have anything to do with future development, it is purely a private matter for this seat, this seat is discussed with you, whether you want it or not, it has no effect!" ”

"Without you, Patriarch, there would be no Qinglian Realm today. Don't say that the patriarch, you just take a little breath, you just want the disciple to hand over all the private treasury, and the disciple is also willing! "Yu Tianci is like this.

"Patriarch disciples have ······" There are also more tangible ones, which have to be handed over directly.

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Wang Zijia waved his hand and said, "After this matter, this seat will find someone to be responsible, and before the sermon leaves, you can give this seat a look." But if anyone takes advantage of this to swallow up, this seat will be severely punished. ”

With Wang Zijia's words, the discussion of this matter ended.

"Alright, that's all for today. The Great Elder and the Three Great Masters stayed, and the rest could leave! Wang Zijia waved his hand to send the guest off.

"Follow the Patriarch's Decree!"

All the disciples saluted in unison, and then left quickly.

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In a moment, there were only five people and one bird left in the entire hall.

Wang Zijia looked around at a few people, turned over his hand and found fifteen thumb-sized blood-colored crystal accessories.

There are five sets in total, each set of three, which is a thumb-sized sculpture exactly the same as Wang Zijia's, a blood-red crystal bead the size of a glass bead, and a dark red ball the size of a pigeon's egg.

With Wang Zijiayi waving his hand, in front of the four people and one bird, a set of Qi Qi appeared.

Under the eyes of several people who were puzzled or surprised, Wang Zijia said: "This is an ethereal jade talisman carefully made by this seat, that is, a one-time secondary talisman treasure. ”

"Inside is the housekeeping skills of this seat, after the sculpture is stimulated, you can call this seat to bless your body;"

"Blood beads contain blood, which can travel thousands of miles in an instant, without bearing any consumption;"

"The dark red ball is the fifteen lava fireballs that are encapsulated to the limit, this technique is amazingly powerful, I think you have seen it, so before using it, be sure to be prepared to run away, if others don't blow it up, you will lose yourself, then it will be funny."

"These can be regarded as the guarantee for you before my ancestor, the ancestor, leaves!"

"That's all I can get, there aren't many high-level spiritual materials in the Nether Realm, and it's not realistic to get you a few top-grade spiritual weapons, so you can only retreat to the next best talisman treasure."

"Patriarch ······"

"Thank you for the gift of the patriarch!"

"The disciple will live up to the trust of the patriarch, carry forward the Demon Suppression Sect, ascend to the upper realm as soon as possible, and reunite with you, the ancestor."

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Several people were moved, and they all spoke in unison.

Wang Zijia glanced at a few people indifferently, and continued: "The other is the real human urn, because there are only three demon pills, and this seat can only make three." Therefore, the 100 places discussed before can only be reduced to five. ”

"Others, slowly cultivate the sacrificial wine Taoist Dao Basket, after raising the five thousand Dao Dao Jade Saucers, it is much better than these real Dao Urns that have attributes and affect the foundation."

"Disciple, wait for understanding!"

Several people are also quite concerned about this, after all, it is related to the foundation of the Demon Suppression Sect.

"Finally, it's a matter of town boundaries and ascension!" Between the words, Wang Zijia looked around at everyone and said, "After this seat leaves, the traction of this realm will probably be completed within ten years, ten years in the forbidden land." ”

"This time is not certain, it may be completed in three or five years, or it may be completed in eight or nine years."

"Anyway, if nothing else, normally speaking, the traction of the two realms will not exceed ten years at most. At that time, the ascension channel will be completed and completely fixed, and then the ascension traction will be started. ”

When Mo Yunzi heard this, he changed his demeanor and had light in his eyes. Even the Lingyan Orchid, who was lying on the ground, raised her bird's head.

Wang Zijia ignored the two of them, and kept talking: "In this case, let's set a town boundary rule." ”

"The real people of the three major town boundaries must wait until there is a successor to ascend, needless to say."

"If there are more real people in the future, there will be two or three or so on a year, for the sake of fairness, let's open the ascension channel every ten years, ten years in the forbidden land. Let all real people have a certain responsibility for the town boundary. ”

"This seat only drafts a general requirement, and you can go down and discuss the details yourself."

"A real life span of five hundred is like waiting for leisure, ten years is just a snap of a finger, and it is not too harsh to think about."

"Disciple, wait for a note!"

(End of chapter)