'Just in time, just in time for a practice!' ’

Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, and he didn't run away, and directly turned around and fought with the demon.

"Roar!"

"Boom!"

For a while, the explosion continued, and the crystal sand filled the sky.

The five ghosts also emerged, opening a mixed fight mode of six to one.

The demon was suppressed in an instant, it was already very watery, it had no talent, it was like a super soldier, and it directly became a sandbag for hand training.

And it's also a very hard-hitting punching bag!

"Wow!"

After fighting for half an hour, the huge movement attracted a small number of various demons and a baby god beast.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia did not continue to delay.

After all, this is the depths of Zhongshan that have not been cleaned for thousands of years, and there are a lot of aberrant demons. He didn't want to start a little devil all of a sudden.

"Let's try the last hand!"

'False spirit borrowed the way: Gu Yuncheng! ’

An illusory and vague old way condensed out behind Wang Zijia, like a spirit behind the descending gods, blessed Wang Zijia.

"Boom!"

Wang Zijia's whole body breath skyrocketed, and he broke through the middle and late stages of the infant god in an instant, reaching the peak of the infant god.

Feeling the blessing of the fake spirit, some of the spells vaguely sensed in the underworld, obviously there is no relevant understanding, but I just feel that I can use it.

And because the demon has a clear understanding of the other party's information, Wang Zijia has an understanding of these fuzzy induction techniques.

With a slightly jerky wave, the five ghosts turned into ghost mist, and quickly converged into a handful of crystal red three-foot Qingfeng in Wang Zijia's hands.

"Try it!"

'Kendo: Seven Swords of Heaven Cutting the Sky! ’

The long sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow of several meters, and was slashed down by Wang Zijia with all his strength.

"Poof!"

"Boom ·······"

With Wang Zijia's sword, the demon that was used as a sandbag was directly split in half by Wang Zijia's sword, and it was split together, as well as the barren forest more than ten meters below.

A huge sword rift appeared, and the sword qi raged.

The deformed demon also kept wriggling, but because of the sword qi raging in the body, it gradually went to death.

"Gollum!"

Chu Ziyu, who was watching from the side, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at Wang Zijia, who suddenly burst out with such cultivation, his face was full of horror!

This is not a fake baby at all, but a serious infant god, maybe not the early stage of the infant god!!

Wang Zijia's breath quickly fell back and changed back to what it was before.

'Triple Dantian, can such an attack only cut out a dozen moves? ’

That's right, after all, for Gu Yuncheng, the Seven Swords of Intercepting the Sky are all housekeeping skills! ’

Wang Zijia thought about it At this time, the long sword in his hand had already collapsed, and the five ghosts turned into ghost mist, sealing the demon corpse into a page and retracting it.

"Let's go, if you continue to make trouble like this, maybe there will really be a little devil tide!" Wang Zijia returned to Shinto.

As for staying and slashing for ten days and a half months······ It's better to make a baby god-level ethereal jade talisman to make money quickly!

He collected the corpses, and he originally killed them himself, but because of the continuous optimization of the efficiency problem, he slowly evolved step by step to the optimal mode of letting his disciples collect the corpses.

Can he go into battle alone?

With his current cultivation, he is the most brainless and mentally retarded maneuver.

"Ah······ Oh·····"

Chu Ziyu woke up at this time and immediately drove the magic weapon away.

As they continued to move outward, the demons continued to weaken, and with Wang Zijia's methods, their speed began to accelerate.

Slowly, there is no need to slow down.

Therefore, it took two days to get out, but it took less than half a day for the two of them to completely cross the Zhongshan Mountain Range.

Entered the confines of the Frontier Dynasty.

From here, it is actually considered to have entered the scope of long-term insurance.

After that, the demons between the dynasties and the wilderness between the dynasties no longer posed a threat to Wang Zijia and them, and the speed of the two naturally did not decrease anymore.

In the rush of the wind, I occasionally felt that there were too many demons in pursuit, and Wang Zijia turned over and solved them all with a sword.

In the explosion, the ghost fog was filled, and there was not even a drop of scum left.

It was only at this time that Wang Zijia clearly realized that his combat power had not only doubled or tripled!!

The promotion of the infant god and the fake spirit talent have increased his combat power by at least ten times!

After rushing for most of the day, the destination that has experienced most of the twists and turns of the moon is finally in sight.

It's not easy to go out this time, back and forth!

······

Changbaozhou, as an enclave of the Great Qian, has long been divided into a vassal state by the Great Qian.

It has evolved over the years and has become a monastic realm.

While Xianfan is extremely mixed, Changbao still seems to be a vassal country on the surface, but in fact, he has been scratched by the eleven families of Changbao.

Changbao Prefecture is divided into seven state capitals.

Now, except for the Changbao Mansion, whose core has always been controlled by the imperial family, three of the state capitals are controlled by the three infant god families, and the remaining three prefecture cities are divided by seven.

Eleven families are all former infant god families.

Of course, in addition to the royal family and the three major families who are in charge of the mansion alone, there are still baby gods alive now, and the remaining seven families either only have the combat power of the baby gods, or only the elders who have given up the way forward and become pseudo-babies are in charge.

Anyway, on the bright side, the seven families have all appeared in the infant god generation.

The Chu family is one of the seven families of this dynasty, and together with the Murong family and the Li family, they control Qinghe Mansion.

There are four left, and they control the remaining two state capitals.

Even among the eleventh families, the three most declining families are only left with pseudo-infant power.

And the Chu family has been in retreat for seven years with Chu Jiefu, the pinnacle of pseudo-infantil-level combat power, and the recent turmoil in the situation, which has caused the other two to move frequently, and the Chu family is hindered everywhere.

······

When Wang Zijia and Chu Ziyu arrived at the Qinghe Mansion City, it was already evening, and the sky was getting dark.

Because he had just come here, Wang Zijia planned to find out the situation of Hefu first, so he did not show up ostentatiously.

Instead, the clouds descended outside the city, and Chu Ziyu and the two, like two ordinary people, paid the city tax and entered the city of Qinghe Mansion.

At this moment, the sun has set, and it is the time when the lights are on.

The streets of the entire city are very lively.

"Come and see!"

"Poof······

"Sugar man, sugar seller!"

“······”

Juggling fire-breathing performances, all kinds of snacks for sale, endless, in the smell of fireworks, there is a little bit of mystery mixed in.

To Wang Zijia's astonishment, he actually saw several 'monks'!

A martial artist who has cultivated his internal qi, or a monk who has only practiced Taoism for one or two years, does not know where to get a left-handed path or illusion, or fire control technique, and is performing arts.

There are more than one or two such people, and after a dozen glances, Wang Zijia actually saw several places.

Of course, the spells they use are also super rubbish, and the tricks are barely that kind, but they are also spells!

After perceiving it for a moment, Wang Zijia clearly perceived that these people were either raised by people and were stocked by the human pill method, or there was a lot of pollution precipitated in the body.

It should be the extremely incomplete Pollution Law inheritance that I don't know where I got it, so I barely touched the threshold of cultivation.

Looking at this scene, Wang Zijia gradually had a certain understanding of Changbaozhou.

Daqian does not pay attention to the difference between immortals and mortals, and has lived together for many years, and the monetary system is even more mixed with immortals. On the Changbao side, the geography is special, and it is not exquisite.

In addition, the regional environment is complex, and the left path and demon path monks are rampant, so that the various inheritance opportunities at the bottom are super 'easy' to obtain, but ······

Most of this kind of strange things from heaven are mixed with some unclean things, and they often practice and practice, and they refine themselves into a pill of essence in someone else's gourd, a super medicine, and a few sets of inheritance replicas!

In the eyes of evil cultivators and demon cultivators, the benefits of farming and cultivating spirits are definitely not as fast as those of cultivating people and raising pills.

While raising the 'Great Medicine', he can also continue to reproduce the secret book, spreading like a seed, and every disciple is a good crop!

Because of this situation, the entire Changbao Left Road is extremely rampant.

From the Chu family's expertise, there is a tired victory, and it can be seen that the eleventh family that controls Changbao, which has no leftist means, is embarrassed to say that his family is mixed with Changbaozhou.

······

In the lobby of the Chu family, a meeting is going on at this moment.

Not only were all the clan elders present, but even the only two real people in the clan also came, one old and one young.

Except for the 'retreat', Chu Jeff can be regarded as a high-level gathering.

At the moment, there was some silence in the room, and the atmosphere seemed very oppressive.

In the center of the hall, the three children of the Chu family, who were at the peak of their cultivation, knelt in the center in fear.

After a long silence, among the clan elders, the Great Elder, who had cultivated to the highest peak sacrificial wine, looked at the three of them and asked again:

"Are you sure Qi'er was hooked by a ghost and died, and then his body was burned?"

"Back to the words of the Great Elder, the disciples are sure."

"What else do you ask, do you still need to guess, in addition to their Murong family, who is proficient in the evil method of exorcism and soul hunting in our Qinghe Mansion!"

"Yes, half a year ago, I was attacking the disciples of the side line one after another, and now it has moved to the root of our lineage, if you want me to say, let's just fight with them."

"What are we going to fight? Even if Murong Cheng is going to die, how can he be a master at the same level as the head of the family, and there are as many as three real people in the clan, how do you think of fighting? ”

"And continue to endure like this? Cannibalized little by little? ”

"What else can you do if you can't bear it? But the reaction still has to be given, find a demon road that doesn't like the eye, kill it, and let it take the blame. ”

"Continue to let them test it a little bit, we are killing ourselves!"

"So what do you say? In our current situation, do we have the qualifications to go head-to-head with others? ”

"Where has the young patriarch gone? Why don't we call the patriarch out! ”

“······”

A large family of people is discussing with each other, and their opinions are completely unanimous.

However, most of them are obviously inclined to endure it, not all of them are afraid of death, but the current Chu family is no longer qualified to die and break the net.

(End of chapter)