Li Xuehai's legs trembled a little, his face turned pale, and he said, "Disciple ······"

"Yesterday, it was rumored in the door that an eighteen-year-old true Taoist son had newly appeared in the sect, and I was still shocked first, but I didn't think that I would see the deity."

Before Li Xuehai could say anything, a figure walked over quickly, greeted Wang Zijia warmly, and said:

"Senior Brother Wang didn't give a word when he came to the secular courtyard, if Senior Sister I didn't entertain him well, I would be told a lot of gossip by my fellow disciples!"

Wang Zijia turned his head to look at it, and a woman with a good appearance and figure came into view, a little gorgeous, with some stunner taste in the world.

The more lightly, in the middle of the real person, one of the descendants of the Yue family, is a contemporary genius, one of the heads of the secular academy, and the dean Yue Baishou is uncle and niece, pro.

It is one of the only two real people left in the sect by the Yue family now, and all the rest have gone to the battlefield.

Of course, it is not that you have to go to the battlefield to fight hard, and there are many jobs that are not necessarily fighting.

The other party's information came to mind, and Wang Zijia said nonchalantly: "Yes, I can't afford this kind of treatment, the rules of the common court, how dare I let Senior Sister Yue greet her so much." ”

The unkind words and unkind attitude made Yue frown lightly.

After receiving the news yesterday, she urgently checked Wang Zijia's information, and there was some contradiction with the Yue family, but it was Wang Zijia who took advantage, and his Yue family didn't do anything to it.

In a flash of thought, she looked at Li Xuehai, who was already pale with fright, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"The disciple is guilty, please forgive the uncle!" Li Xuehai directly weakened his legs and knelt on the ground.

Compared to Wang Zijia's uncertainty, Yue Qing, as one of his big bosses, should not be too simple to clean him up.

"You're not guilty, you do things according to the rules, in the secular courtyard, there are a few more pillars like you, can't you beat the other courtyards and dominate!" Wang Zijia looked at Li Xuehai coldly, and said in a cold voice.

The more she saw this, the more she suddenly realized that she had been managing the secular courtyard for many years, and she was not too familiar with the doors below.

"Bastard things, I know the fox and the tiger all day long, the reputation of my Yue family, and the signboard of the vulgar courtyard are ruined by things that can't be done."

Yue looked at Li Xuehai gently, and between reprimands, he raised his hand and pointed out a light screen, and said: "You like to play prestige so much, now that the front line is just short of manpower, you go to the Moon Demon Cliff to report, and go to the Bone Soul Demon Cultivation to play more prestige!" ”

Li Xuehai sat down in place with a pale face, stunned.

Wang Zijia looked at it indifferently, did not stop it, and did not show any joy.

For Li Xuehai, although he doesn't have much disgust, he doesn't have any pity. When he wanted to use himself to curry favor with some people, he should have thought of the possibility of such an ending.

After dealing with Li Xuehai's matter gently, the two of them didn't pay attention to him, the more gently they looked at Wang Zijia and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Wang, do you want to sit with me?" ”

"Forget it, just follow the rules. There are too many rules in your secular court, and I'm afraid that I will leave later, and it will be rumored that I don't know anything, and I rely on my talent. Wang Zijia replied lightly.

The grievances between him and the Yue family, with the death of Yue Changqing, are gone.

But it doesn't mean that he has to leave behind the past and mingle with the Yue family.

It's just that they are neither enemies nor friends, and if the Yue family doesn't provoke him, they will be able to meet strangers.

Seeing this, Yue lightly frowned slightly, and then stretched out again, and said: "Is it ours, let you be wronged, junior brother, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." ”

Between the words, she no longer greeted, and said, "Senior brother came here in person today to open the pulse, right?" ”

"Yes, I'll run it myself, and by the way, I'll see which ones don't meet the rules, so I'll go back and figure it out." Wang Zijia replied expressionlessly.

The more gently he moved, he hesitated slightly, and then said with a smile and an unchanged expression:

"Senior Brother Wang said with a smile, you can just submit an application, your pulse opening task has been completed, all the processes are in order, our side must have a green light all the way, and approve all kinds of resources on time."

"Then I'll thank Senior Sister Yue first, I still have a lot of things to do today, so I won't bother." After saying that, Wang Zijia bowed lightly to Yue, turned around and left the secular courtyard.

"The old ancestor has just left, and the Yue family has already fallen to the point where they don't give face!"

The more gently she watched Wang Zijia leave for a long time, her eyes were gloomy and she muttered to herself, and at this point, her eyes flashed with strong hatred.

"Bone Soul View This revenge, my Yue family will avenge it sooner or later!"

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"Whew!"

After Wang Zijia left the secular courtyard, he let out a long breath.

Floating in the air, looking at the places below that once felt unattainable and stressful to the point where life was threatened at any time, now you can do whatever you want.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously appeared a little smile, and a sense of unexplained happiness rose from the bottom of his heart.

Isn't this what he is pursuing, cultivating desperately, and completing the journey of others for three hundred years in three years, all he asks for is a qualification that can be free!

In this world where the flesh is weak and the strong eat, there is no longer a small survival like duckweed and ants!

Just for today's results, all the hard work is worth it!

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia no longer looked at the secular courtyard below, but walked towards the other side of the mountain, in the direction of the courtyard.

······

"Senior Brother Wang······ Hello Uncle Wang! ”

"Senior Wang?!"

“······”

Floating to the courtyard, Wang Zijia was warmly welcomed, in stark contrast to the awe of everyone in the courtyard.

When the disciples saw him, they subconsciously stepped forward and greeted him warmly, and when they found that he had become a real person, they showed a sluggish expression.

Wang Zijia smiled and nodded slightly.

Feeling the enthusiasm and amazement of the disciples around him, Wang Zijia, who was in a better mood, skillfully walked through the halls with a vague smile.

Once again, we were in the heart of the Instrument Courtyard, in the midst of a rare terrain park.

"Boom!"

As soon as he stepped into the terrain park-like place, he heard a strong roar, and Wang Zijia took the exploration, floated up, and looked towards the center.

I saw that at this moment, in the terrain park, there were eleven disciples at the peak of sacrificial wine, ten were dressed in black, and one was dressed in green clothes, and the two sides seemed to be confronting.

The amazing thing is that the disciple in Tsing Yi was chasing ten black-clothed people and was killing indiscriminately.

I saw that when the disciples in Tsing Yi raised their hands, one by one there was not much power, and more of the talismans of the marking spells were beaten out by him as if he didn't want money, and he chased the ten black-clothed disciples with a happy and proud face.

After the black-clothed disciple was marked, it would not take a few breaths before streamers would fall from the sky on time, bombarding it continuously, like a rocket launcher descending from the sky.

Until the disciple was bombed, all the defenses were broken, and he opened his mouth to beg for mercy in the center.

"Uncle Shi, don't blow it up, don't blow it up, the disciple can't bear it, I really can't bear it!"

The black-clothed disciple was crying and begging for mercy, while holding his head and running away, causing evil in a hurry.

"Haha!"

Seeing this, the only disciple in Tsing Yi laughed heartily.

Wang Zijia fixed his eyes and saw that it was not Qiu Lianggong's apprentice, the white feather who was bombarded at the beginning!

Now that he has turned over as a serf and begun to help the abuse?

How do you feel a little arrogant!

Sure enough, the dragon slaying boy eventually became an evil dragon!

Looking at the entire terrain park, there is no refinement in the past, and it is full of devastation, as if it has been plowed by rocket artillery.

At this moment, except for the nine black-clothed disciples who were still fleeing, on the battlefield, there were dozens of black-clothed disciples lying on the ground, and the peak of Yishui's sacrificial wine was all lying on the ground wailing.

It's just that the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, and there are few people who bleed, and the grizzled ones are howling there, and they are selling miserably.

Looking at the skillful movements, you know that you have been bombed a lot during this time!

Looking towards the center, Akira stood on the spire of the center of the terrain park, and the two large boxes behind him had been reduced to a small box like a sword.

There were no more probe ripples emanating from the small sword-like box, only a stream of fiery red streamers, like rocket launchers.

"Woohoo!"

Constantly flying, in response to the mark made by the white feather in green clothes.

Qiu Lianggong looked at the battlefield while maintaining the magic weapon, constantly thinking about something.

"It's really a Xianxia version of the rocket launcher, it's still a semi-automatic tracking version! There is no need for calls and radar locks, and a marker can be solved, which is really ······ It's a bit strong! ”

Wang Zijia observed the situation on the battlefield and walked towards the center.

Probably because he didn't have half of the restrained real temperament, he attracted something, the direction of the sword turn attack suddenly turned, and streamers suddenly rushed towards him.

Wang Zijia was stunned, raised his hand, and a spear the size of chopsticks flew out, colliding with a fiery red streamer, and exploded into crystal fragments in the sky.

The fragments rolled, and quickly found the next streamer.

"Boom!"

A dense explosion sounded, waking up Qiu Lianggong, who was in a trance, and the other party immediately stopped inputting mana into the magic weapon.

I take back what I said, this thing is obviously not perfect! ’

The disciples below also discovered the situation in the air, and one by one they immediately showed joy.

I should be able to get relief today.

Bai Yu in Tsing Yi smashed his mouth twice, obviously not having fun.

Wang Zijia ignored the disciples below, walked through the air, came to the tower in the center, and fell to the ground.

Qiu Lianggong also put away the sword turn magic weapon, and at the same time floated down.

"I've seen Senior Brother Qiu!" Wang Zijia smiled and saluted.

Qiu Lianggong is about fifty or sixty years old, his hair is a little messy, the stubble is all over, and the robe is quite clean, but there is not much refreshing feeling, and he still looks a little sloppy.

It's almost the same as the last time we met, and I haven't changed a single piece of clothing, as if I've been wearing it for a year.

Looking at Wang Zijia, Qiu Lianggong was stunned for a long time before he said:

"Did I accidentally go into retreat for 200 years? Or is your life big, in such a short time, you have swallowed the real inheritance in one go, and it hasn't exploded yet? ”

(End of chapter)