Chapter 463: Digging Three Feet into the Ground

Wang Zijia waved his hand, and the spiritual wind swirled, and after blowing away the smoke and dust, he floated to the collapsed pagoda stone.

After checking for a while, I found that several bigwigs were really leaky, except for the bricks that were bricks, there was no spiritual thing left.

Standing in place and thinking for a moment, fortunately, Wang Zijia, who was fine, simply let go of his perception and searched the entire mountain gate treacherous domain little by little.

After all, in such a large area, everyone was also hastily done at that time, maybe there was something that slipped through the net?

Thinking so, Wang Zijia began to search carefully.

But after searching for a long time, I didn't find any spiritual things, like a mortal ruin.

"It's too clean!"

Wang Zijia shook his head speechlessly, and stopped doing useless work.

After observing for a moment, he finally flew towards the core stupa.

I plan to go there and wait for the arrival of the guard team, and after completing the handover, I will continue to set off for the Changbao enclave to start this wave of twists and turns of the spy mission.

When Wang Zijia floated to the core stupa guarded by the Dharma Faith, the stupa, like several other stupas, had already collapsed.

Floating to the stone forest square in front of the ruins, Wang Zijia, who had planned to enter the cultivation, was slightly stunned.

The entire stupa is located on a square, but the square is not empty.

Instead, dense stone pillars stand.

The stone pillar is about as high as the people, and the bottom is square, and there is an individual lighthouse shape on it, and the Buddha lamp can be placed inside.

The shape of the standard Buddha lamp stone pillar.

It is foreseeable that once here should be every night, there are everlasting lanterns, the stars and the moon surround the pagoda, the lights are swaying, such as the stars in the sky, and the night view should be good.

As a place where the cultivators stayed for two days, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as being dug three feet into the ground.

No one found anything abnormal before, and Wang Zijia never looked forward to picking up any leaks here!

But this strange thing happened to him!

I saw the area closest to the pagoda, close to the location where the bones of the Dharma Buddha collapsed before, I don't know if it was hit by rubble, and there was a lampstone pillar that also fell along with the pagoda.

A piece of lampstone pillar, just because it fell, naturally attracted Wang Zijia's attention, and he subconsciously looked at it for a moment.

This sweep really found something.

With a little surprise, Wang Zijia floated to the toppled stone pillar and waved it away.

At the bottom of the stone pillar, a mottled jade box appeared in front of him.

"It's ······"

With a little surprise, Wang Zijia reached out and wanted to pick up the jade box.

But as soon as he touched the jade box, the jade box couldn't bear it at all and collapsed and disappeared.

The contents of the box were also revealed.

It was a very bizarre jade bamboo whistle.

The bamboo flute is white, three or four inches, that is, about ten centimeters in length, one end is sharp, there are mouthparts, and the other end is thick, which is obviously the vocal part.

At first glance, it looks like a slightly ugly bamboo joint. When I look at it again, I always think this shape is weird.

The white jade bamboo, without any spiritual fluctuations, is like an ordinary mortal decoration.

Under the flickering light in his eyes, there was still no abnormality, and no information came out.

On the bamboo flute whistle, there seems to be a paragraph of text.

"Lovesick to the bones, but you are in the ground······ Open the coffin and take the bones, and make the utensils for a long time. ”

Originally, I was thinking with some expectations, but the more I read it, the more wrong it became.

I finally know why this shape is weird, isn't this just an elongated finger bone!

What kind of jade bamboo whistle is this, this Nima is a bone whistle!

"What a nervous disorder!"

"The bald donkeys who are emotionally emotional in Buddhism, have they all finally held back their hearts?"

Wang Zijia looked at the bone whistle in front of him, and then looked at the surrounding stone forest, his eyes flashed.

'Is this forgetful tower stone forest ······'

Thoughts flashed, mana surged under his feet, and the whole square began to squirm.

"Knock Knock ······"

As the ground churned in the square, the lampstone pillars collapsed, but nothing was found.

made Wang Zi Jiabai look forward to it for a long time, he thought that there was a bad fate buried and suppressed under every stone pillar!

After finding nothing else, Wang Zijia turned his attention back to the bone whistle.

Carefully studying the bone whistle in front of him, all kinds of means were exhausted, but there was no information feedback.

It seems······ It's just an ordinary bone whistle.

But even if Wang Zijia held it in his hand, he felt that his hand was empty.

In the perception of the mind, this thing does not exist like a phantom.

With such a gap, as long as Wang Zijia is not mentally retarded, he knows that this thing is definitely not an ordinary bone whistle.

Wang Zijia, who did not give up, made various attempts, but did not get any information.

In the end, even the mana was crossed into a wisp of it, like a deep sink in the mud, and there was no wave.

"Blow?"

Wang Zijia looked at the bone whistle in front of him and struggled for a long time.

In the end, he still couldn't resist the temptation, his whole body tensed, put the bone whistle to his mouth, and blew it carefully for a moment.

"Poof······

"Squibs?"

Looking at the bone whistle, Wang Zijia's tense nerves relaxed a lot.

Blow it again.

"Poof!"

There was still no sound, and it seemed to be a dumb whistle indeed.

······

I studied it for a long time, but I didn't find out why.

Looking at the bone whistle, except that when only the mana is inputted, it will disappear without a trace, there is no other reaction or movement, Wang Zijia has a guess.

However, after he tried to input half of the mana, the bone whistle did not change at all, and even the surface of the spirit did not recover at all.

In the end, I had no choice but to put it away for the time being.

Immediately, Wang Zijia floated out again and began a carpet search. On the one hand, it was indeed because of the harvest that I wanted to see if I could find anything else.

On the other hand, of course, it's a trace!

He dug three feet into the ground for the core of Tallinn, what do you think about the people who came to hand over the town guards in a few days?

For three days, Wang Zijia spent so much searching and stopping, and there was no gain.

······

Wan Yu Sect, White Peach Peak, among the underground bases.

A piece of human skin paper escaped from an anchor magic weapon, the magic weapon expanded rapidly, the human skin was draped on, and a complete Wang Zijia condensed out.

It's no different from a real person in every way, almost an incarnation outside the body!

Because he had just made a big news, Wang Zijia didn't dare to drill directly out of the sea of Qifeng's disciples.

If it is discovered, it may not be a big deal, but it is better to be cautious if you can avoid it.

After checking the underground base and finding that everything was running in an orderly manner and nothing went wrong, Wang Zijia left the base.

At this moment, it was already noon, because he was not informed in advance that he would 'go out', and no one was waiting for him, and there was no one in the courtyard.

In addition to the seven trees that are still blooming, the peach forest has also withered and begun to bear fruit.

Wang Zijia glanced at the white peach courtyard that had not changed much.

[Mission: Hello Prince Daozijia, you have a special reward that you need to go to the mission building to find the building to claim Decheng in person, if you have any questions, you can also go to ask. 】

As soon as he found out the identity order, he received such a message, and it was actually sent yesterday, but he was digging the ground yesterday, and he didn't return to the sect, so he didn't receive it.

Wang Zijia didn't delay any longer, floated up, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the seven peaks.

During the flight, Wang Zijia frowned slightly, why did the atmosphere in the sect feel a little dignified?

······

Seven peaks, under the inheritance peak, Tianwen Tower.

Wang Zijia found Zhang Xiumin familiarly, saluted him, and said with a smile: "I've seen senior sister!" ”

I don't know if I got the notice, or if I received the news, I know what Wang Zijia did three days ago, this time Zhang Xiumin didn't say anything about Wang Zijia.

Instead, he looked at him carefully for a moment before replying: "The ancestor is in the study, let you go by yourself, there is no need to report." ”

"Thank you, senior sister!" Wang Zijia saluted him, then turned around and left, heading towards the eighth floor.

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The eighth floor of Tianwen Tower.

"The disciple has seen the landlord!" Wang Zijia came to the study and saluted respectfully to Zhang Decheng.

"It's you, boy!"

After Zhang Decheng saw Wang Zijia, he stopped what he was doing, got up with a smile on his face, and came to the middle of the room, where the coffee table was being entertained.

Wang Zijia followed honestly.

Zhang Decheng turned his hand and took out a jar of spiritual tea, and at the same time stretched out his hand to Wang Zijia and said, "Sit." ”

Wang Zijia was just about to reply, Zhang Decheng seemed to know that he was going to say standing, raised the tea pot in his hand with a smile, and said:

"Wupin Enlightenment Tea, it was given by the palm yesterday, if you don't want to taste it, then continue to pestle."

Wang Zijia paused, and when the words came to his mouth, he became, "That disciple is better to be respectful than to obey his fate!" ”

After that, he sat decisively opposite Zhang Decheng, calm and composed, and did not have much restraint, and said: "Landlord, do you want to help you a lot?" ”

"Forget it, I'm just such a can, you will roll it away for me later, and I will be gone!" Zhang Decheng replied.

Wang Zijia smiled slightly, and said, "Look at what you said, master, how can a disciple be so ignorant." ”

Zhang Decheng nodded seriously and said, "Are you still less faceless and skinless?" I really don't understand, a good disciple, who has been in the Nether for a hundred years, how can he become such a personality. ”

"When the Qinglian Realm is anchored, we have to rectify the atmosphere. Don't spoil all the disciples of the Nether Realm. ”

Wang Zijia: "······"

"I don't think you're an honest person, at most you're a phoenix, and you're embarrassed to say that I'm a sleeping dragon?" ’

There were some complaints in my heart, and it was difficult to answer on my face, so I could only smirk back, and on my handsome face, the greenness had not completely faded, and it looked very innocent.

"How's it going over there, what's going on?" Seeing this, Zhang Decheng changed the topic while making tea.

Wang Zijia watched his movements and replied with a smile: "Except for being turned over a lot of ground by the disciple in the past three days, there is no movement. ”

Zhang Decheng's action of making tea shook and almost spilled.

Cultivating kung fu like him, listening to Wang Zijia calm and calm, saying such words as if nothing happened, he almost couldn't hold back.

(End of chapter)