Chapter 118 Wanyu Feixian Daqian

Xiang Feifei also got up early in the morning. One day she would bring this to Wang Zijia, and the next she would ask if she could use that one and if she needed to bring it with her.

But at the age of fifteen, as she got along with Wang Zijia more and more, she had a tendency to evolve into an old woman, nagging her endlessly, especially in the past two days.

Wang Zijia was not annoyed and responded patiently.

When the first ray of the sun pierced the deep darkness of dawn, it spread light and warmth to the earth, awakening the sleeping sect.

"bite!"

At this moment, Wang Zijia's ID card sounded a reminder to go to the outer gate of the secular courtyard to gather at the main courtyard.

"Then I'm leaving!" Wang Zijia stood on the paper kite, lowered his head and said to the five girls below.

The five people, including three girls, were looking at Wang Zijia with worried expressions. Bai Qian and Xiang Feifei were staring blankly at Wang Zijia, clenching their fists.

"Run away when you encounter a monster. If you see anything wrong, hide in a crowd. If you can't, just find a place to hide. When the time is up, come out."

"It's okay for us to slowly figure out how to deal with spiritual objects. You are still young. Don't keep fighting with monsters just for spiritual objects. In addition to being careful about monsters, you must also be careful about people, whether they are from the same sect or not. Be careful."

Sitting on the edge of the clouds, looking at the acceleration and sailing speed that were even more exaggerated than those of previous fighter jets, his body did not feel the slightest overload. Even if he hadn't seen the clouds passing quickly around him, Wang Zijia wouldn't be sure if he was flying. .

According to the information, this voyage will not take long.

In the sect, Du Kang came to the Chaos Consciousness Sea again and saw a new mission.

"Disciple, obey!" Everyone bowed in response.

"call out!"

There is a huge flag hanging on it, with a huge word "gan" on it.

"I hope you won't disappoint me!" Wang Zijia said in his heart as he looked at the sect below that was getting smaller.

Wang Zijia looked around in the air for a moment and found that there were three teams gathering in the square, making preparations for departure.

The few people and the three uncles in front of Bai Yun looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then continued to move forward side by side.

The building ship is no smaller than their white clouds. It is bronze in color and simple in style, flying in the sky.

"Yeah! I understand. Let's go. If you delay any longer, you'll be late!" As the prince said these words, he drove the kite and flew towards the mountains in the core area of ​​the sect.

Looking down, within a moment, Wanyuzong had become very small.

At this time, Wang Zijia's eyes were distracted for a moment, and then he came back to his senses.

The cloud is very big, and thousands of disciples can live on it without feeling crowded, but it is a bit crude, a bare cloud with nothing on it.

When the sun completely rose above the horizon, the three sommelier uncles carried a huge white cloud and landed in front of Wang Zijia and his group.

The voices of the people discussing gradually became quieter. The leader of the three people was a female cultivator who still had charm. She wore a gauze white robe and a fairy spirit. She was in her thirties or forties and had a proud figure. She was full of charm. , giving people a feeling of maturity.

In the yard, I gave my final instructions to Feifei.

During this process, a group of people nearby did not know what mission they were on. The leader, the uncle, arrived earlier and left with a large group of disciples in a short time.

There are not many people like Xiang Zijia who show their intermediate level of cultivation, and they are more eye-catching.

The five people in the Biyi Courtyard watched Wang Zijia disappear into the horizon, and were lost in thought for a long time.

Following the guidance of the formation, Wang Zijia came to the largest square of the common courtyard.

In front of the building, at the very tip of the deck, there were also three wine worshipers standing, two dressed as officials, but the leader was wearing a blue shirt and a Confucian robe.

It can be regarded as the center of the entire Dao Vein building community. It handles such core things and forms a large building complex, guarding the seven peaks of the inner gate.

"Now that we are all here, let's set off!" The young female cultivator said to everyone without any nonsense, using a cold tone that was contrary to her temperament.

Further outside, there are building complexes built by the top branches of each academy, which continue to spread out. Hundreds and thousands of building communities of different sizes constitute the entire Wanyu Sect's sect today.

He arrived not too early, and hundreds of people had already gathered in the crowd. Almost all of them were young boys at the top of their game. Their aura was restrained, and at first glance, they could tell they had a lot of background.

After flying for about an hour, Wang Zijia heard some noise, and when he opened his eyes, he found a group of disciples looking at the front right.

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The main courtyards of the Twelve Academy were all located on the seven peaks of the inner gate. However, after the outer gate became the Ten Thousand Veins Blooming, the Twelve Academy was established at the foot of the mountain, relying on the protective light shield of the inner gate, surrounding the seven peaks of the inner gate.

A general hospital.

Wang Zijia followed the gazes of the crowd and saw not far in front of them, a huge magic weapon that looked like an ancient ship came into view.

Everyone gathered together casually in no particular order. Some gathered in twos and threes to chat, some chatted in a circle with a dozen or so people, and some, like Wang Zijia, were alone.

Wang Zijia followed the mission instructions and came to one of the teams.

At this moment, the morning sun was rising, and the golden-red light shone, shrouding the entire square in a glow. Countless paper kites and magical instruments were rising and falling, making it seem a bit noisy, full of fairy spirit, but also with some human fireworks.

"Set off!"

After a moment, following the female cultivator's order, a rich spiritual light first appeared on the white clouds, and a light shield enveloped everyone on the clouds, and then began to climb and accelerate rapidly.

With a loud sound, the white cloud turned into a streak of light and rose into the sky, then disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

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Because Baiyun is very simple and spacious, but has no private space, Wang Zijia chose to enter meditation.

At this time, Baiyun beneath him accelerated again, catching up with the building boat in front, and walked side by side.

Immediately, under the organization of several disciples, thousands of top boys began to climb the white cloud. In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone had completed the climb to the cloud.

Obviously, this Baiyun aircraft looks simple, but it is not comparable to the sect's standard aircraft [Cloud Climbing].

Before everyone could look back, a stream of light quickly approached from the right side of Baiyun. When he came closer, Wang Zijia saw clearly that it was a huge chariot, or a strange palace.

Pulled by two strange monster horses with red scales on their bodies, flames on their feet, and horns on their heads, they kept pace with the white clouds where Wang Zijia and the others were.

Looking at the buildings, boats and carriages chasing the palace on the left and right, Wang Zijia's mind reflected on the basic knowledge he had learned in the past six months.

Lou Chuan should come from the Daqian Immortal Dynasty, and Che Chuan should come from the Feixian Sect. They are both forces of the same level as the Wanyu Sect.
Chapter completed!