Chapter 439: Variables, Demon Sealing List
As soon as Wang Zhifan entered the ink portal in front of him, he found that the place he arrived looked like a thatched house.
Its interior space is not very spacious, nor does it have any gorgeous decorations, but it gives people a particularly simple and steady feeling, as if they have arrived at their hometown where they feel at ease deep in their hearts.
"My little friend, this humble house is simple. Please feel free to find a chair and sit down."
The master with long gray hair was sitting on a simple wooden stool, hunched over a square wooden table in front of him that looked simpler and older, holding a brush in his right hand and writing something on a roll of yellow cloth.
He didn't wait for Wang Zhifan, who had just entered, to say hello to him first, then raised his head slightly and spoke to him in a calm tone.
"Thank you, Master... I wonder what you want to see me for?"
Wang Zhifan didn't quite know how to show the right etiquette in this situation. He simply kept everything simple and asked the master in front of him directly. Anyway, the other party didn't seem to be a particularly old-fashioned person.
"Haha... my little friend is indeed a person with a refreshing style."
As expected, the master who was sitting at his desk was not unhappy at all when he saw him speaking so directly. Instead, he showed a somewhat peaceful smile on his face.
He then placed the brush that had just finished writing the last word on the inkstone next to him. He picked up the yellow cloth full of writing on the table and checked it, and said to Wang Zhifan:
"This time I asked my friend to come here not for personal reasons, but to cope with the upcoming catastrophe... I have been continuously deducing the secrets recently and found that there are some extra variables in the invasion of the demon world, and this variable can only be given to The safest way is to deal with it, so I invite you to come over and talk about it.”
"May I ask Master what the specific variables are?"
When Wang Zhifan heard what he said, he felt a little unhappy. Mainly, he didn't like to ponder such vague Riddler's remarks. The amount of information was pitiful. Many times, knowing is worse than not knowing. At least the mentality when you don't know. Not affected by riddles and will not be suspicious.
"They are visitors from outside the territory. Many visitors from outside the territory who are enemies of the Disaster Realm and are enemies of my friends will invade the Disaster Realm together with the demonic army."
The Master then made it much clearer, and Wang Zhifan immediately understood what the existence in front of him being called the number one under the saints meant.
"Visitors from outside the territory? Is he saying that there will be many hostile players coming from the Demon Realm?"
Wang Zhifan was a little confused for a moment, because logically speaking, this situation was impossible.
Because the players in this dungeon are all in the camp on the side of the disaster by default, only "Avengers" with special identities will be hostile to other players. But the problem is that Avengers players need VIP or SVIP players to transform into them. , but how can there be so many VIP players concentrated in this copy? And all these VIP players chose the side of the demon world? No matter how you think about it, it’s unreasonable!
So he immediately asked the Master again:
"Master, do you know the approximate number of visitors from outside the region?"
After hearing this, the master held the yellow cloth full of writing in his hand a little higher and answered casually:
"If my calculation is correct, it should be more than two hundred."
"More than two hundred 'Avengers'... how is it possible... to trick me!"
Wang Zhifan was speechless when he heard what he said. He began to seriously doubt whether he had misunderstood the information provided by the other party. He couldn't help but move his eyes slightly and frowned.
At this moment, the master finally moved his eyes away from the yellow cloth spread out in his hand, raised his head and smiled at him and said:
"My little friend, don't be confused. It's exactly what you thought. There may be some subtle differences, but those foreign visitors are indeed your familiar opponents... I hope that my little friend can be prepared to bring them together with the demonic army." repel……"
After saying that, there was no special move by this rumored being who was as powerful as a saint. Wang Zhifan noticed that the scene in front of him changed, and he instantly returned to the small cave where he had entered the ink portal.
And the second before he left, he remembered seeing three simple characters written on the side of the yellow cloth facing him on the master's hand: Demon Sealing List.
At the moment when Wang Zhifan was deep in thought, a tall figure walked behind him. It was the Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword who had entered the cave in advance and was waiting.
"Brother Fan, what did Master say to you?"
The Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword was obviously very concerned about the reason why Wang Zhifan was specially summoned by the Master, and she asked with a rather curious look on her face.
"It's about letting me pay attention to dealing with enemies outside the territory...but I haven't quite figured out the specific situation yet."
Wang Zhifan naturally did not hide anything about his partner. Anyway, it would be difficult for most dungeon people to have as accurate a knowledge of their group as Master. Even if he told them, they would not understand the real situation.
"Enemies from outside the territory? Could it be that... besides the demon world, there are enemies from other worlds planning to invade our misfortune?"
Unexpectedly, the Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword's train of thought actually caught up with him, and then he gave a very similar personal understanding.
"That's pretty much it...let me continue to think about it."
Wang Zhifan immediately stopped the topic because he still had many details to think about to confirm how true the master's important information was.
The dragon girl also saw that he didn't want to talk more, so she didn't say more about this aspect. The two of them left the cave together and went back outside to continue wandering leisurely, planning to eat something and make some new faces.
Before this, Qingfeng Layman also happened to rush over from the Central Gardens, and came to ask Wang Zhifan what he knew from the Master with a very gossipy look.
Wang Zhifan didn't want to say much to this guy, but he was one of the landlords of this conference, so he revealed a little to him to satisfy his curiosity.
"Enemy outside the domain? Which domain? Could it be those incomplete little worlds that are farther away than the Demon Realm? I heard that the strongest existence there is not even super-innate, not worth mentioning at all!"
Qingfeng Layman showed a bit of disdain after hearing this, and didn't take the so-called enemy outside the domain seriously at all. He was obviously more concerned about other aspects. He then asked Wang Zhifan in a mysterious whisper:
"Wu Zun, when you went in just now, did you notice what the Master was writing?"
"Well, the Master was writing on a roll of yellow cloth."
Wang Zhifan answered with a bit of doubt on his face.
"Yellow cloth? That's right! Wu Zun, you may not know that this thing is extremely extraordinary! It is the key to this conference!"
"Oh? Then I have to look forward to it."
After chatting with Qingfeng Jushi for a while, Wang Zhifan and the others parted with him again. The main reason was that this guy was not as idle as them, and there were too many people and things to receive and deal with.
The rest of the time was relatively calm and boring. Wang Zhifan and Mieyue Longdao had eaten enough delicious food and deliberately made friends with some of the people present, especially those who were younger and of the same generation as them. They learned that these people attending the conference were indeed all outstanding people from all sides with extraordinary identities.
For example, there were young masters who came from the Dao Realm to provide special support like Wang Zhifan's initial identity, there were fierce people in the Disaster Realm who had gone through the Demon Realm alone and returned safely, there were special tribes similar to the Mieyue Clan who specialized in the White Tiger, Black Tortoise, and Vermillion Bird True Spirit Dao, and there were barbaric hermits who claimed to have opened up a new path.
All these people not only have a strong aura, but each of them also gives people the feeling of having experienced many stories, which makes Wang Zhifan and Mieyue Longdao feel that they are just ordinary members here.
Of course, the ability of everyone can only be known after the catastrophe begins.
The two of them made some new friends, and then they gathered with Zhenxuzi, Huayangzi and the Mieyue clan, and talked with each other until noon, when the conference officially began.
Just like all the guests who had breakfast in the morning, the conference held by the master to fight against the invasion of the demon world was also held in a small world.
But this time, hundreds of super-innate cultivators did not gather in a beautiful place. The master chose to hold the meeting in an ancient battlefield with thousands of miles of yellow sand and the setting sun as blood, to show the strong atmosphere of the conference and the determination of the cultivators of the disaster realm to fight to the death with the demon world.
At this moment, in the half-hidden area of the ruins in the thousands of miles of yellow sand, nearly a thousand cultivators formed a semicircle.
Some of them gathered at the top of the sand dune, some stood on the tip of the broken stone pillar protruding from the gravel surface, and some simply sat in the air, or made temporary seats out of the surrounding sand and gravel, with their eyes focused on the top of an empty and broken stone hall in front of them.
Wang Zhifan, Mieyue Dragon Blade, Zhenxuzi, Huayangzi, Mieyue Aotian and others were all standing low-key on a huge rock in the sand that might have been the back of the guardian beast stone sculpture. Like everyone else, they remained calm and silent, looking at the top of the stone hall where everyone's eyes were focused.
Without letting them wait for much time, a middle-aged man with gray and long hair, who everyone valued very much, slowly emerged there. He was the convener of this conference, the Confucian master who was said to be able to become a saint at any time.
As a very high-end conference, after the master appeared, everyone did not make any noise like in a secular gathering. They all remained calm and waited quietly for the master to speak.
"Dear guests! I'm glad you can attend this conference!"
The first paragraph of the Master's words was not very surprising. He expressed his gratitude to the participants like an ordinary middle-aged man.
But no one was distracted at this time, and everyone listened carefully.
"I know that you all came here to know the strategy of my disaster world against the demon world, so I won't waste any more words and directly tell you about the arrangements of the three saints."
After saying that, a rectangular yellow cloth with an ancient color appeared in his hand, and then he raised the ancient yellow cloth, and this thing continued to grow larger and longer in the fierce wind and sand.
At the beginning, it was only the length of one person, and soon it became a hundred feet long and dozens of feet wide, spreading high in the muddy yellow sky, as if it was an imperial decree issued by God to the people of the lower world.
"This is a gift from the three saints. I call it: The Demon Sealing List!"
As the Master's voice shook the four directions, everyone saw three vicissitudes of life and vigorous handwriting on the ancient yellow cloth in the muddy yellow sky. It was the "Demon Sealing List" that the Master talked about.
For a moment, many super-innate monks below were shaken. Some of them looked at the ancient huge cloth in the sky with surprise, as if shocked by its incomparably noble nature, while others stared at the three words "Demon Sealing List", as if thinking about the specific meaning of these three words.
But no one whispered at this time, and everyone continued to listen to the Master's words.
"The word "Demon Sealing" is taken from "Seal the Demon Realm"!
Everyone present, whether you kill the army of the Demon Realm or drive the demons back to the Demon Realm and never return, will leave a record on this Demon Sealing List!
All the achievements of sealing the demons will be recorded on the list, and the ranking will be based on the size of the achievements! "
"After defeating the demon world, those who are in the top 100 on the list can hear the voice of the Three Saints in person, whether they are dead or alive, and the dead will be resurrected, the injured will be healed, and they will receive awards from the Three Saints! "
"Those who are in the top 10 on the list can learn the secret of becoming a saint and step into the path of a saint! "
"For those who are at the top of the list, the Three Saints can satisfy any reasonable wish of them once!"
When the Master said these words, many monks who were listening quietly became excited and could no longer suppress the urge to discuss.
"The top 100 on the Demon Sealing List can be resurrected! The saints are really generous!"
"The secret of becoming a saint is even more precious! How many top masters from ancient times to the present have been stuck in the super-innate state and can never break through again!"
"It is the most difficult to satisfy any wish! It is worthy of being the only one at the top of the list! If I have this luck, I will definitely ask the saints to grant me immortality! ”
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The discussion was so heated that the master, who was the focus of everyone, paused his speech and waited for many cultivators to digest the information he had just said.
The people beside Wang Zhifan also started the discussion. Among them, the Taoist Zhenxuzi was the first to sigh:
“The life span of this old man is less than 200 years, and the breakthrough is even more distant. I originally planned to return to dust when the time comes, but now it seems that this old bone has to fight!”
The leader of the Mieyue clan, Mieyue Aotian, who also looked not young, also murmured:
“I don’t know what secret technique is to become a saint... I don’t ask for the birth of a saint in my clan, as long as I can make further progress in the way of the true spirit, it will be a great honor...”
The fat Taoist Huayangzi also looked a little excited and said:
“It seems very difficult to be in the top 100 on the list, but a high level of cultivation does not necessarily mean that you will kill more enemies. Chance and coincidence have a great influence. Ordinary super-innate cultivators like us are not without opportunities. "
Only Wang Zhifan had a calm expression, and he quietly waited for the Master's next words.
After a while, the Master saw that the people around him had almost finished discussing, so he began to talk about the other functions of the Demon Sealing List, making it clear to everyone that this was not just a ranking list, but a treasure that could actually help them defeat the demon world.
For example, the Demon Sealing List was hidden in the void, with endless clones, and everyone present could summon it at any time to know the overall situation of the disaster realm and communicate intelligence with the people on the list.
And everyone has certain permissions, and can rely on the Demon Sealing List to escape urgently or rush to the designated location in the disaster realm, which is equivalent to having a restricted teleportation ability, which is bound to greatly enhance the flexibility of the battle.