However, the Demon Suppression Sect is rapidly spreading in the mundane, and innate martial artists continue to appear, accumulating enough resources and turning to children.

The rumors that the Demon Suppression Sect rescued the suffering and rescued the suffering, and the rumor that the sect master was an immortal descended to earth circulated in the ordinary world that no one paid attention to, and all kinds of teahouse storytelling, scholarly scripts, and even children's rhymes and nursery rhymes were quietly going on.

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On this day, in the Chu family's meeting hall, after more than a month, a group of clan elders gathered again.

Compared with the gloomy clouds more than a month ago, as if the extinction of the clan was just around the corner, today's Chu family has gone to the other extreme, everyone is smiling, full of yearning for the future.

Even though he knew that the family was remembered by a left Dao Divine Monarch, because of Wang Zijia's timely rescue, it did not cause panic in the hearts of the people, and was full of laughter.

"Okay, the Murong family's resource reception, the arrangements for the children of each family, and the planning of the forces of the affiliated small families are discussed here today."

Wang Zijia paused slightly, looked around and said, "Let's start the next core topic, the cultivation of real people in the clan." ”

When everyone heard this, the atmosphere of joy was slightly quiet. Everyone is very clear about the current situation of the Chu family, but this matter is not urgent in a short time.

With the silence, the atmosphere quickly changed from joy to solemnity.

"Real person training?" Great Elder Chu Lin was silent for a moment, and then took the lead in asking, "Does the family master want to choose the new generation of disciples and concentrate resources on cultivation?" ”

When everyone heard this, many of them had children, and their eyes lit up in unison.

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "This is one thing, but this will not have any effect in the short term, and it can only be used as a long-term plan for the family." I'm talking about the cultivation of real people in the clan sacrificial wine. ”

Everyone was dazed for a while, looking at each other, not knowing why.

Although there are a lot of sacrificial wines for the people here, and there are also a lot of peak sacrificial wines, everyone knows their heels too well.

It can be said that with the resources in the clan today, none of them have a chance to break through the real people.

Unless the spirit is sufficient, it is estimated that there are two or three still have a little chance.

But if you want to rely on the geniuses in the clan to break through with the few auxiliary leftover materials, none of you here are qualified.

Therefore, everyone you look at me, I look at you, and they look puzzled.

I don't know who Wang Zijia is referring to.

Wang Zijia said disapprerovingly: "Some time ago, almost all the resources were collected by me, and many people in the clan didn't say it on the surface, and I knew some opinions in my heart······"

"Head of the house!"

"Who is wantonly spreading rumors!"

"It's getting more and more disagreeable, tomorrow I'll rectify the lower clan!"

“······”

Don't wait for the prince's good words, all the clan elders fry the pot together.

Wang Zijia, as the only pillar of the Chu family today, has a certain vision here, and everyone here knows its seriousness, and no one at the top has an opinion on giving priority to Wang Zijia with all his strength.

After all, everyone has clearly lived the kind of trembling days before.

But the children of the lowest level have shallow vision, they only see what is in front of them, and some whispers are inevitable, which is human nature.

Wang Zijia stretched out his hand to stop everyone's continued words, and then looked at everyone: "Because of some chances, I met a fourth-grade alchemist, and I used those resources to ask him to help and refine a batch of special pills. ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up in unison. Could it be ······

"Is the head of the family saying that these pills can help people break through the real person?" Great Elder Chu Lin asked the words in everyone's hearts.

Wang Zijia nodded and said: "For various reasons, this time I won't let the clan decide on its own, and the people I read below will go to the Chu family ancestral hall for retreat and make a breakthrough from tomorrow for a month." ”

"Chu Lin, Chu Huai, Chu Hong······"

With Wang Zijia's roll call, those who were named at first were relatively happy, but gradually everyone frowned.

Without it, all the people who were named were old guys, and a few of them were even half of them.

Not to mention others, even he himself was stunned, and he never thought that he could have any possibility of breaking through the real person in his lifetime.

Although they are all the pinnacle of sacrificial wine, this kind of person ······

After Wang Zijia finished reading the twenty-one people who met the promotion value, everyone was overjoyed and fell silent again.

Although many people are beneficiaries, as a clan elder who has experienced ups and downs, everyone still has the vision and open-mindedness.

In the end, Chu Lin stood up and said, "The head of the family, you take care of and care for us old guys, we know. ”

"But the future of the family belongs to the young people, the head of the family, you better choose some young people again, don't waste resources."

"I really can't find anyone, we can wait a few years to find it slowly, and now our family is not in a hurry, at least in five hundred years, we can come steadily."

Wang Zijia looked at the silent crowd for a while, not only did he not grab the real opportunity, but he also had the grace to let him out, and he was also a little silent.

Only those who have really been in this kind of marginal family know the essential difference between family monks and sect monks, and the perception of snatching and humility is not too clear!

"This kind of elixir is a bit special, it is a type of accumulation, and it is called a waste of young talents, there is no need to discuss this matter, I have already decided." Wang Zijia looked at everyone and said yes.

Just kidding, these twenty-one people are carefully selected by Wang Zijia, a lot of mess, and they have completely accumulated enough breakthrough value types.

This kind of person, Wang Zijia only needs to give the other party a spiritual medicine, and then wash it twice.

If you're looking for a young man······ No matter how good the talent is, if there is not enough value, Wang Zijia has to fill the value of the other party, then it is really a loss-making transaction.

The lips of the clan elders moved, but in the end, no one refuted, after all, Wang Zijia is now the heaven of the Chu family, and he is still giving them benefits.

Wang Zijia no longer paid attention to everyone and began to make the final decision.

"The matter is so decided, let's report in the afternoon, and then start the next topic, about the development direction and ······· of the family's core industries in the next hundred years."

Before he could say anything, Wang Zijia's brows immediately frowned.

The next moment, he suddenly stopped speaking, and the mana in his whole body was slightly agitated, and he fell into a silent stunned state.

Everyone looked at this familiar scene and frowned in unison.

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Chuqing County, the base camp of the Chu family.

Like Murong Family's An County, Chuqing County was the place where the Chu family made their fortune, so this place is the second core place of the Chu family.

To the east of Chuqing County, on the outskirts of Liuhe Town, the Nine Elders waited anxiously.

An invisible human skin wrapped the anchor magic weapon, and the magic weapon expanded rapidly, turning into Wang Zijia, and the baby god lived in it, completely turning into an incarnation.

"What's the situation?" Wang Zijia didn't talk nonsense, and got straight to the point.

"Master of the family, it is foggy in Liuhe Town today, and it is difficult to enter and exit. Just now, a disciple reported through the special order given by the head of the family, and saw flying skulls all over the sky, and eighty percent of them were made by the old devil, trying to destroy the city! Ninth Elder Chu Yunzhi replied quickly.

Wang Zijia's eyes were slightly cold, and the whole person floated up, and from a distance, he saw a city shrouded in phantom fog, and the ghost hit the wall to prevent everyone from entering and leaving.

The golden light of his eyes flashed through the mist, and he could see that all kinds of headless human and animal corpses were in chaos in the city, and the sky was deformed and flying skulls, with a strong smell of evil seeds, constantly infected.

Looking at the familiar scene, Wang Zijia's eyes were cold.

Judging from the description, less than an hour after the incident, the Nine Elders decided to ask him for help, which was already decisive.

But it can still be done like this, and the means of this bell are becoming more and more mature.

Without the slightest words, with a wave of his hand, the flying sword in the sky pierced the sky like a falling meteor, pierced the fog, and killed the thousands of flying skulls and corpses that had just spread in the city.

A faint ghost mist filled the air, collecting those demons and ghosts. In the blink of an eye, the chaotic city stabilized again.

The reason why it is so fast is because Yu Zijia has supported too many times this month. And the Lord ran away before he came, or didn't show up at all.

Wang Zijia and Feng Yingzhong seem to have formed a strange tacit understanding, one is doing things, the other is wiping his ass, and no one is rash to do anything to anyone.

Seeing this, Ninth Elder Chu Yunzhi couldn't help but ask: "Family Master, what does this old demon want to do, knowing that he can't please him, he still makes such a fuss, so disregard for his face, just to disgust the family master?" ”

Wang Zijia did not answer the other party, and was silent for a while.

Wang Zijia understood what the other party was doing, he was calculating his support time, so as to find out what means he used to complete the rapid support.

Good to start the layout, the idea of exterminating the Chu family, so as to fulfill his promise and make Wang Zijia a lonely family!

As a result, there were no results in January, so it was impossible to make it big. is unwilling to give up so directly, so it has caused such a strange stalemate situation at present.

However, judging from the sudden decrease in the frequency of the other party's troubles in the past few days, either he has thought of means and methods, or his spiritual sense is too sensitive, he realizes that something is wrong, and is ready to run away.

The two were silent at this time, and the various corpses and flying skull drawing papers brought back by the ghost fog floated in.

Wang Zijia raised his hand and made a move, and the causal silk thread appeared in front of him, and his eyes began to appear red.

"+132 Value!"

After exchanging the interference pollution of the evil seed backlash, various causal threads on the flying skull appeared in front of him.

Wang Zijia quickly extracted the Feng Yingzhong and wrapped it around his hand.

In Wang Zijia's field of vision, his hands were already full of countless pale golden causal threads.

It's dense, like a big net.

'It doesn't matter if you want to run away, or if you're finding a way to get me a big one.' It's probably too late! ’

Wang Zijia's inner thoughts flickered, feeling the cause and effect that was already rich enough, and while his heart was cold, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Now the depth of cause and effect is almost enough to catch this mouse that has disgusted him for a month.

This guy is not the most powerful enemy Wang Zijia has ever met, but he is currently the only one who Wang Zijia thinks he has done, but he is disgusted!

Let Wang Zijia see what it means to be a demon Dao god monarch who has made a great reputation!

"I still have something to do, you can do the pacification work in the city yourself!" Between thoughts, Wang Zijia said.

"Obey the law of the head of the family!" The Nine Elders immediately saluted.

Wang Zijia's body quickly disintegrated, turned into an anchor artifact, and was carefully picked up in his hand by Ninth Elder Chu Yunzhi, and then looked worriedly at the town in front of him that was gradually quieting down.

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Qinghe Mansion, Chu Family Meeting Hall.

Wang Zijia returned to normal, but the clan elders were silent for a while.

Chu Lin opened his mouth and asked, "But is that devil making trouble again?" ”

Wang Zijia ignored everyone, got up and walked out directly, and said, "The matter of cultivation has been postponed temporarily, and the specific time will be notified after I finish the matter in hand." ”

With that, Wang Zijia had already disappeared into the hall.

Look at me, people, and I'll look at you.

"The head of the house isn't trying to find that devil desperately, right?"

"Chu Lin, why don't you stop it!"

"Yes, let him make trouble, it's not a big deal, make trouble for a while, and if you can't take advantage of it, you will know to withdraw."

"That's right, if the head of the family has something to do, wouldn't our Chu family be ······?"

"It's easy to say, why didn't you persuade just now, or just stop it?"

“······”

In the council hall, the clan elders were worried.

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Wang Zijia left the council hall and returned to his cultivation room.

The blood-colored book emerged, and as it opened, the entrance to the Hundred Demon Realm emerged.

Wang Zijia didn't hesitate at all, and went straight in.

With the disappearance of Wang Zijia, the book that had lost the support of mana was immediately closed, quickly returned to its normal size, flickered, and disappeared without a trace.

Only one anchor artifact remained.

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Coming to the Hundred Demons Domain, Wang Zijia went straight to the Flying Square.

In the huge square, there are more than a dozen people in the skin paper figure doing the finishing touches on the portrayal.

Different from the traditional blood and bone altar, this time Wang Zijia rarely made a magnificent altar, but the materials are still made of blood and bones as the main material, and from a visual point of view, there is still a little bit wrong.

But the glorious atmosphere of the altar can still be clearly felt.

The entire altar and the great array have been completed, and spiritual objects have been laid on each node.

Wang Zijia, who has learned a lesson, even if this is just an arithmetic array, is still in the blessed land, he also subconsciously nested a layer of countermeasures.

Wang Zijia floated to the altar formation, carefully checked it for a while, and then nodded with satisfaction. Almost!

"Then let's start, Feng Yingzhong, I hope you won't be too surprised in our third round!"

Wang Zijia whispered, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his mana agitated activated the formation in the square.

As the formation activated, various runes began to light up with blood.

"Whew! Baste! ”

The next moment, a golden silk thread began to emerge from the altar, piercing into the void like lightning, stretching straight while the other end disappeared without a trace.

"Whew! Stretch!······"

With the beginning of a silk thread, silk threads continued to emerge from the altar and pierced into the void.

From a distance, it looked like a formation was bound by countless silk threads.

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ps: I saw that several people said yesterday that the plot was aggrieved, and the protagonist was stupid, I didn't understand it, and I didn't write any green hat, stupid fork plot or anything, normal fighting methods.

One is an academic school that has just come out of the Holy Land, and the other has been in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, breaking into a famous reputation, and proceeding according to the established development.

Before I wrote the plot, you thought about your previous thoughts, how many people didn't want to use the Blood Bone Spell to seal the bell? This plot is almost an inevitable event on a given course.

When you first came out of society, weren't you beaten by society?

I still remember the first time I left the station, I was cheated out of all the cash in my wallet by the poor people who pretended to be lost by two aunts!

Of course, the protagonist is not a little new cute, but compared with the old monsters, there are some places that really need to grow, after all, it's only been a few years in this world.

(Non-billable word count!) ）

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