Chapter 587: Miracle Building? Wonders of heaven and earth?

This is equivalent to using the precipitation inheritance of the undertaker as a material to create a top-level spiritual weapon!

They even already have some of the rule characteristics of the Seven Rank Immortal Weapon!

At least Wang Zijia was rejected just now, and when the space changed, and he was not allowed to come in, he had no choice!

"No, even if you want to destroy the Trick Domain, before you can get it, you need to peel off this room in advance and refine it into a special artifact!"

"With this, it will have a very big impact on Wan Yu and his Demon Suppression Sect."

"Well, it would be nice to get rid of the treacherous trait!"

"Then move it to the Duobao Realm, isn't this a proper miracle building, the magic weapon of the Zhen Sect!"

But this miracle building is a little bit abnormal!

Wang Zijia looked at the ball of light in the sky, and all kinds of thoughts flickered in his mind.

After a while, after taking three Spirit Root Light Balls again, Wang Zijia was thrown out of the Spirit Pavilion again.

Wang Zijia found another corpse, he didn't have much on him, except for the corpses of demons and demons, even if they were gone, the books could be quickly picked up in the warehouse.

The ball of light in the Spirit Pavilion is actually not too much, in and out for most of the day, the Spirit Pavilion was cleaned by Wang Zijia!

In this process, Wang Zijia also basically determined that this spirit pavilion solidified the characteristics of the undertaker, which could help him precipitate the spiritual root.

Like the undertaker, it's not 100% successful, but compared with the mortuary, you don't need to open the altar or anything, it's much simpler, and it's much faster!

And the entire Ling Pavilion complex, except for this special feature, there is no other strangeness, it is empty.

Wang Zijia walked around, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he lost two anchor utensils in the Spirit Pavilion, and then reluctantly left.

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From the moment I encountered the Dan Palace, the surrounding ghost buildings became scarce, most of them occupied an extremely wide area, and the interior was treacherous and extremely rich.

Wang Zijia tried to break into two buildings that made him feel a little threatened, and he was in a hurry for a while, but after getting through, there was no benefit to Mao, but it just made those ghost houses a little dilapidated.

I simply ignored it and focused on the core special set buildings.

It is different from the second forbidden place of the year: the characteristics of the master of thousands of Buddhas can be seen at a glance.

So far, Wang Zijia has not tasted what the characteristics of this first forbidden land, the trickster of the forbidden area of life, are.

But what is certain is that this is the first time Wang Zijia has encountered a complete trickery, and he was either bullying the 'baby' or punching the 'old cripple' before!

After groping forward for a while, Wang Zijia had already arrived at the very center of the core area.

As far as the eye can see, Wang Zijia sees several unique buildings at a glance.

A few miles to the west, there is a white jade loft similar to the Dan Palace, but unlike the Dan Hall and the Ling Pavilion, that palace is very lively.

The long-legged spears patrolled the temple like soldiers, the grimaceous fairy sword hung high in the sky of the building, suppressing the entire building complex, and countless flying swords with ghost eyes were guarding the left and right, as if the monarch worshipped.

The fan with long hands, the jade gourd with a ghost mouth, and even a strange stick that looks like a strange mace stabbed everywhere with a strange dingding······

The entire palace group is very lively, and it is simply a group of demons dancing!

Just a glance, Wang Zijia guessed what the place was.

"Instrument Hall"

It can be said that the entire Strange Domain, the most exaggerated building complex, is probably here.

Especially the ghostly face fairy sword hanging in the sky seems to be a treacherous immortal weapon!

In addition, the Qinglian Sword Sect is playing with swords, so you can imagine the power of that ghost.

Wang Zijia just glanced at it and ignored it.

If the trickster is inside, forget it, this posture, call the bigwigs of Wanyu Sect, it is estimated that it will not be able to handle it.

The main thing is that strange fairy sword, it is estimated that it will be difficult to overhaul the catastrophe!

Fortunately, the strange things born of each strange building can only move within the range of the building complex, and cannot even fly too high in the sky.

If this strange fairy sword could run around the entire strange domain, Wang Zijia would definitely run away decisively.

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The east side is also not very quiet, it is an attic area, which occupies a large area, but the complex is not large, and a tall attic in the center occupies most of the complex.

From the outside of the attic, there is nothing strange about it, it looks like an ordinary building, but the sound of noisy talking and reading comes from it.

The Pavilion of the Scriptures

That's right, this is what Wang Zijia cares about the most.

I just don't know how dangerous it is.

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There was silence in the busyness of the west, and there was a dead silence in the noise of the east, and the two sides were in stark contrast, both with treacherousness.

And the center is almost the center of the Strange Domain, not the main hall of the sect as Wang Zijia guessed, or the treasure land of the sect.

It is a piece of unremarkable, very ordinary blue-tiled building.

"Ancestral Hall"

This world, which is suspected to be the cultivation place of the Nether disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect, actually built the ancestral hall in the center of the entire sect.

However, thinking that in the Qinglian Sword Sect, there are a lot of monks who follow the Divine Dao, and they are even suspected to be their ancestors, and what wonderful Dao Immortal Venerable is a Divine Cultivation Sword Immortal, it is not too strange.

Floating in the sky, Wang Zijia looked at more than ten miles, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the Scripture Pavilion first.

The ancestral hall and the instrument hall should be more likely to have a trickster, but the Hidden Sword Pavilion is more attractive to Wang Zijia.

In the current era, inheritance is destined to be the most valuable spiritual resource!

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Floating to the Scripture Pavilion, Wang Zijia stepped into it with a tense body, except for the various sounds in his ears that were much clearer, there was nothing abnormal.

The treacherous building that Wang Zijia has entered is the most normal one here.

Entering through the main entrance, I came to the front of the main attic and looked at it, and there was a noise coming from it, and it seemed that many people were reading and talking in it.

Wang Zijia stepped in.

The next moment, his hairs stood on end, and his hair was a little fried.

He heard a lot of commotion outside, but there was a dead silence inside.

As far as the eye can see, this should be a tower-shaped attic with a hollow in the middle, leading to the top floor.

In the very center of the main hall was supposed to be a bizarre tall bookshelf that led to the top.

However, at this moment, the entire bookshelf tower in the center of the hollow was replaced by countless flesh and blood, like a flesh and blood pagoda.

On the fresh flesh, there are thick tentacles covered with sarcomas, and at the end of each tentacle is a deformed and twisted human head.

Some have blue heads and fangs;

Some have heads and noses;

Some people have no hair and vertical pupils all over the place;

Some of the heads rose with flames······

At this moment, all the heads, supported by the suspension of the tentacles in the sky, stared at Wang Zijia who suddenly walked in, and the picture was strange and quiet.

As soon as I came in, Wang Zijia, who met such a scene, was a little fried, and he didn't move for a while, nor did he move.

The quiet confrontation lasted for a short moment, and a strange flying skull without tentacle support appeared, and the one on it had no skull, no, it was a strange sarcoma human head composed of pure cerebral marrow, and swam to Wang Zijia.

"After giving birth to a baby, but do you want to learn the Fa?" He seemed to be the manager of this place, he paused between words, and looked at Wang Zijia's face, or his head, "Or do you want to offer the Fa?" ”

'Studying the Dharma? Dedication? ’

'Are you going to transplant me with a weird brain, or are you going to hang me up?' Become a member of the Beijing (Harmony) Concept? ’

The brain treacherous head has no understanding of his own weirdness and horror, as if he is a 'senior' librarian, looking at Wang Zijia seriously.

"Forehead······ That, I'll just go shopping, don't learn or dedicate! The hairy Wang Zijia, who was stared at, said sarcastically.

"No······ No······"

"Those who don't learn are not good people!"

"Yes, those who don't like to study will be punished!"

The next moment, thousands of heads spoke in unison, their voices overlapping, and their tentacles swimming, making the Scripture Pavilion even more weird.

Some of the skulls were so agitated that the blood vessels of the fleshy tentacles that supported them swelled, and the strange sarcomas on them exploded.

Bright red blood flowed out, and when it dripped down, it dissipated and became invisible before it hit the ground.

A somewhat strange fishy sweet fragrance spread, and it seemed that it was not blood flowing in it, but cinnabar? Spiritual ink?

"You are only cultivating at this point, how can you not love to learn, when you enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you must learn a method, or offer a method." The brain-like flying skull also stared at Wang Zijia and said as such.

With the words of the brain, the head in the sky actually fluctuated.

Wang Zijia had no doubt that as long as he refused again, the next moment, these heads would be able to shoot out a flood of spells and drown him.

He tried to communicate with the Chaos Consciousness Sea without making a trace, and found that he could communicate normally without affecting him to run away, Wang Zi Jiacai said:

"Then, the juniors will learn a method!"

With Wang Zijia's words, the flesh tower squirmed, countless empty tentacles shrank back, and the tentacles with a head at the top became excited, eager to try, and choose my posture.

"Uh-huh, love to learn is a good posterity!" The face of the cerebral marrow flying skull, which was full of wrinkled brain flowers, showed a deformed kind smile, and continued to ask: "Then what method does the baby want to learn?" ”

Looking at the heads in the sky, Wang Zijia spoke: "The younger generation heard that the ancients had amazing powers, and they became enlightened with instruments, and created the heirloom immortal book "Duobao Mixed Yuan Immortal Sutra" contains complete exercises and spells, do you have one in our pavilion?" ”

Originally, Wang Zijia only made a tentative inquiry, but the answer in the next moment made Wang Zijia a little shocked.

"Duobao Mixed Yuan Immortal Sutra, that's right, after all, you have entered the Liangyi Yuan Magnetic Sword, and it is indeed quite suitable for you!"

With the words of the old way, the tentacles of the human heads in the sky also began to retract, the tentacles retracted into the flesh tower pillars, and those treacherous human heads were inlaid on the flesh pillars, and they seemed to really think that they were a secret book, quietly inlaid on the bookshelf!

In an instant, there were only three human heads left behind in the sky supported by tentacles. There are no tentacles to support it, and there are four skulls that are purely suspended in the air.

(End of chapter)