Wang Zijia frowned slightly, then looked up at Zhang Decheng in astonishment, and said, "The landlord is talking about the alliance······ Then what are you sending me to do this? ”

Zhang Decheng said with a smile: "Since the discovery of the turbid immortal aura more than a year ago, the above has indeed been constantly negotiating and discussing the matter of the three sects joining forces again. ”

"But the beginning of this matter, after all, is a matter of my sect and the Bone Soul View, and it is too much like an excuse to drag the two sects into the water together. Credibility is questionable. ”

"Coupled with these years, it is rare to calm down for so long, and the two sects don't want to be pulled into the situation of the six sects of the big melee again."

"So it's been delayed, but what happened half a month ago has completely exposed the general situation of Qi Chounu, and the negotiations should be accelerated."

"As for sending you there, it is more about influencing its internal affairs, and under the stimulation of contradictions, there is a demand, so that the sect can have less blood in negotiations. Do you think that with the means of you and a few others, you can really pry the Daqian court into the war? ”

When Wang Zijia heard this, he was stunned for a while.

Therefore, if he has not moved the mission before the joint starts, then although it cannot be regarded as a mission failure, there will definitely be no success.

"Disciple understood!"

"It's good to understand!"

The two chatted for a long time, and finally Zhang Decheng habitually asked Wang Zijia some matters related to cultivation, and after a while, Wang Zijia retreated.

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"You're out of the customs!" As soon as he floated down from the sky, he rushed up to Fei Fei and threw himself into Wang Zijia's arms.

"Hmm!" Wang Zijia smiled and hugged him into his arms and touched the other party's hair.

Speaking of which, they can be said to have just pierced the window paper, and just after enjoying a few days of honeymoon and love, Wang Zijia began to go on 'business trips' in the name of retreat throughout the year.

But Xiang Feifei never complained.

If it was the previous life, I don't know what the situation would be!

No matter what kind of customs and humanities the situation is in this life, he doesn't take these things for granted, and he pays attention to Fei Fei's goodness.

The experience of two lives made him not very obsessed with women!

Therefore, the concubine does not live up to the Qing, and the Qing will exchange her heart for it, and the longevity of each other can be seen for a long time!

It is really difficult for a person to find someone who will stay with him for a lifetime!

It's hard to live in just a few decades, let alone even longer!

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The two lingered for most of the day before they received their magical powers.

"Do you still want to retreat?" Between the words, Xiang Fei Fei raised his head, looked at Wang Zijia with an expectant face, and added, "Are you still ready to go out?" ”

Wang Zijia stretched out his hand and rubbed the other party's head, and said, "I have to retreat for a while." ”

When Xiang Feifei heard this, the expectation in his eyes retreated slightly, but he was not disappointed or had any other emotions because of this.

Wang Zijia smiled gently, and added: "But you should be able to go out and shop often, and when I'm done with this while, how about I accompany you all over Wanyu?" Can you also go to Feixian and Daqian? ”

What he's going to do next is to get rid of himself completely. It's good to show up more.

When you're done, you'll probably be the primordial god, and most places in the town spirit domain should be available!

"Really!" Xiang Fei Fei said in surprise. Then she remembered something, and without waiting for Wang Zijia to answer, she took the initiative to shake her head and said:

"It's okay in recent years, let's wait a few years, these years, it's not safe for the baby god to go out for overhaul."

Wang Zijia smiled and didn't answer.

In this way, the two kept warm, chatting a lot in the east and west.

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Among the underground bases of White Peach Peak.

After developing day by day, the underground base has become a huge underground palace complex.

The dark red crystalline ground is the main color, and the top is covered with flesh-and-blood tentacle tree roots, constantly wriggling, whitewashing all the dungeon ceilings. Some of them extend to the surrounding walls, like decorations.

In the aisle, you can see sluggish or normal three-dimensional paper figures, like clay dolls of burial goods, walking and wandering. The color of the paper people is light, and there are a lot of stains, and a picture has been buried in the ground for a long time and has just been unearthed.

Under the leadership of a real-life prince Jia clone, or patrol, or maintain, repair, expand the formation, or carry goods, or go to the docking to play, collect evil corpses, and deliver goods.

There is not a living person in the entire underground palace, but it is running in full swing, and under the prosperity of a different kind, it is full of treacherous and evil.

The strange realm that has been formed alive is deeply evil, comparable to the Netherworld!

When the monk came in, he thought he would be scared.

However, Wang Zijia himself doesn't know if he is used to the mana pit, and he is getting more and more used to these ghost things.

There's no way, but anything he makes, as long as it's not too orthodox, not to mention the black area, it's just that everything that can come out in the end will become very demonic.

He's not used to it, he's used to it!

So Wang Zijia came to the underground base, looking at such a strange scene, he actually took the initiative to selectively block out these strange scenes, and only paid attention to this prosperous scene.

I am quite satisfied and proud!

Come to think of it, this is how many demons have cultivated!

For no reason, Wang Zijia thought to herself!

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After a while, Wang Zijia checked it roughly, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with the dungeon, he stopped thinking nonsense.

I came to the largest and most core warehouse area of the underground base.

After a year of receiving corpses, no matter how much underground space there is, it exceeds the accommodation standard. However, with the Divine Mind Clone, there are means of thinking and coping, and it is no longer a mechanical operation.

In the past, Wang Zijia would clean up the corpse every month, extract the evil seed pollution, and the remaining corpse would be devoured by the seven trees and the five ghosts, and the bones would be used to refine the weapon.

The standard is to knock the bones and suck the marrow of the demons, and the scum is not left, and the use of this resource is extremely reasonable!

But Wang Zijia didn't collect it for a long time, and when the warehouse couldn't be stored, the Shennian clone would seal the corpse into pages and pages.

Even so, after a year, the corpses that were originally collected began to show a trend of iniquity.

If Wang Zijia doesn't come back, it is estimated that some of them will be directly thrown to the Seven Techniques by the Divine Mind Clone, and they will be eaten together with the pollution that they have not absorbed.

Therefore, when Wang Zijia came to some of the earliest corpse warehouses, what he saw was that the pages of the books were placed in the sealing formations one by one.

Across the pages, piles of broken or intact corpses had been turned into piles of wriggling flesh.

On the mountain of flesh and blood, all kinds of tentacles are densely packed, as if they come to life on paper, agglomerating into clumps, and even some of them have emerged from the paper, like roots, growing on the shelves where the pages are placed.

Let the shelves containing the pages of the book be covered with all kinds of meat balls like dripping wax.

Let the already treacherous warehouse become more terrifying than the demon cultivation warehouse, a demon nursery room, ominous, evil and terrifying.

Wang Zijia didn't pay any attention to it, even the five ghosts, who were originally very afraid of the underground palace and had a psychological shadow on the underground, probably haven't been here for a long time, and they are a little less afraid and a little more eager.

After all, they haven't had a good meal for most of the year.

As for the big ugly, when it traveled through time and space, it was trapped in the Chaos Sea of Consciousness along with several magic weapons, but I don't know why, the state has been a little strange and has been sleeping.

Especially after Wang Zijia accepted the origin of time and space and crossed back again, it fell into a deep sleep.

Fortunately, its natural ability can still be used, and Wang Zijia will let it sleep!

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In the warehouse, Wang Zijia looked at the pages one by one, and with a thought, one page exploded. There were no large pieces of corpses falling out.

A creeping mountain of flesh like an aggregate monster suddenly appeared in the storehouse, not at all like a dead thing, like a demon who is about to be reborn.

The blood-red mana converged into dense silk threads, extending out of Wang Zijia's body, inserting into Roshan, and began to continuously absorb pollution.

"Value +456!"

"Value +543!"

“······”

Countless pollution was absorbed by Wang Zijia, and it was quickly converted into value.

"Gollum!"

The five ghosts drooled as they looked at the huge mass of flesh and blood that gradually stopped wriggling, as if they had seen a mellow and delicious fermented taste.

In a moment, when Wang Zijia finished learning, they couldn't wait to rush forward and start feasting.

On the roof, the flesh-and-blood tentacle roots also fell down in unison, and began to join in the grabs.

"Click, tsk!"

"Gollum!"

“······”

Devouring, sucking, and chewing sounded like a symphony.

Add a bit of unique background music to the terrifying dungeon!

Wang Zijia swam with dark red threads all over his body, constantly extracting pollution, making the already terrifying underground warehouse completely turn into a super terrifying scene of demons dancing together.

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This draft is most of the day.

"Value +31.04 million!"

Taoism: 800 years (170 million/200 million)

Tai Chi: 22.61 million

Legal money: 1.01 million

Dao Gong: 2.11 million

Merit: 70

A year of accumulation has made him one step closer to the peak of the infant god. As for the hundreds of thousands of more money in the law money, and the millions of more than 100,000 yuan in the Dao Gong, it is the income of the jade rune vein for more than a year.

That's right, a new vein that has just been established for only a few years, no longer loses money, but begins to make profits.

It's not the kind of profit that Wang Zijia squeezes the bottom, but he really has enough benefits to give him dividends, and it's not less!

At least for Xinmai, it's a lot of income.

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After disposing of the corpse, Wang Zijia came to the Duobao Demon Realm non-stop.

With a flick of his mind, a broken human skin appeared in four pieces, and a red copper weight circulated around it.

Wang Zijia looked at himself with some distress as if he was a second incarnation!

Fortunately, the Dao fruit with red copper weights is extended, otherwise the skin body will be broken into this condition, and it will probably not be repaired, and the skin will have to be peeled again.

The pain is still fresh in Wang Zijia's own memory!!

(End of chapter)