Chapter 459 Invitation

That afternoon, Tianyuan City, Zhenxu Palace.

After Wang Zhifan returned from Mieyue Island, he went straight to visit the old Taoist Zhenxuzi who was in charge of guarding the city, without avoiding possible blame.

But Zhenxuzi did not blame him.

When he saw him coming to visit, he first asked about the situation of the Mieyue Clan, and was relieved when he learned about the great victory of Tumo.

Then he talked to him about the recent changes in the Demon Sealing List and the major events closely related to Tianyuan City: the fall of the two elders Qingyangzi and Huayangzi.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Zun, I just discovered that both Daoist Qingyang and Daoist Huayang died in the battle of Jiyuan Mountain. Also, the top master from the Buddhist realm, Mo Rulai, and the famous swordsman Taixi Jun from the Confucian realm also died... The demon world dared to commit such a heinous crime. We human cultivators must make them pay with blood!

But please don't lose your composure! The demon world can persecute so many top beings of our human race at the same time. It must have mastered an extraordinary and fierce method! Daoist friends must find out the key to this, and then attack the demons! Revenge for Qingyang and Huayang!"

At this moment, in the inner hall of Zhenxu Palace, the white-haired old Taoist Zhenxuzi, who was sitting on a wooden chair with a slightly hunched back, had a solemn expression. There was a bit of anger in his eyes. It can be seen that he suppressed his inner anger and kept his reason to remind Wang Zhifan in front of him.

Wang Zhifan originally thought that the old Taoist would blame him for killing his two old friends who were as close as brothers, and was prepared to be scolded by him, but he didn't expect that he didn't say a word to him, but reminded him not to be impulsive, so as to avoid being calculated by the demons.

But the other party's attitude made him feel even worse.

Because it is undeniable that the death of Qingyangzi and Huayangzi was indeed caused by him.

If he hadn't persuaded them to go to Jiyuan Mountain to help in the battle on his behalf, the two of them would definitely stay in Tianyuan City as usual, and at most go to the surrounding areas of Tianyuan City to kill the demon army approaching, and there would be no risk of both of them falling.

"It was me who killed Qingyangzi and Huayangzi... I must avenge them!"

For a while, the flame of revenge in Wang Zhifan's heart burned fiercely, but he did not lose his mind because of guilt and anger. Instead, his mind became more and more calm, and he was determined to think about the strategy and find an opportunity to make the demon world pay the full price.

So, after a solemn conversation with the Taoist master Zhenxuzi, Wang Zhifan left the Zhenxu Palace and returned to the Wuzun Palace, which was not far away.

Because he was in a heavy mood, he did not choose to return by performing the usual Qinggong, but walked back slowly step by step from the street.

On the way, he saw that the core area of ​​Tianyuan City was still as prosperous as before. The well-dressed natives of the disaster realm came and went on the noisy streets. They did not look like they were experiencing a catastrophe at all. It can also be seen that they certainly did not know that the two pillars of the city had collapsed.

"It is true that even basic information cannot be known without a sufficient level... But for them, this may be a good thing. It is better to live a heartless day than to be frightened but helpless."

When he sighed for no reason in his heart, Wang Zhifan suddenly had a special feeling. It was the special feedback that the Demon Sealing List received the latest communication.

He immediately summoned his Demon Sealing List to check, and found that there were actually a lot of people who sent him communications, and the most important of them were the three top ten masters on the list.

"Taoist Wutianwudi: Wu Zun, do you know the details of the change in Jiyuan Mountain? I just came out of seclusion to recuperate, and such a big thing happened. I am really shocked..."

"Demon Subduing Old Man: Wu Zun, if you are free tomorrow, please come to Beihai Huoling Island to have a chat! I once sent an incarnation to Jiyuan Mountain to assist Jiyuan Tyrant, so I know some inside stories of this battle, and I am willing to discuss countermeasures with you..."

"Emperor Tianhua: Your Excellency Wu Zun, I have sent many good players to Jiyuan Mountain to investigate secretly, but the results are very few. I heard that Jiyuan Tyrant invited you to help in the battle. I wonder if you have any inside information..."

In addition to these three people who are in the top ten of the Demon Sealing List, there are many cultivators on the list who have sent inquiries to Wang Zhifan, with a total of more than one hundred.

The reason for this situation is very simple. He is now the highest-ranked surviving cultivator on the list. After a big event, everyone will naturally tend to ask him, the nominal strongest, to get some latest information from him.

Unfortunately, Wang Zhifan had no idea what happened in the battle of Jiyuan Mountain. He had to ignore most of the communications and only communicated with the core acquaintances. He made an appointment for everyone to gather together tomorrow to discuss countermeasures.

As for the gathering place, it was naturally the North Sea Fire Spirit Island where the old man who claimed to have inside information was.

This mysterious strong man is now ranked sixth on the Demon Sealing List and third among the living. He has killed dozens of demon lords and his prestige is not much lower than that of Wang Zhifan, the Martial Lord.

"Just when many human masters were destroyed, this old man invited everyone to gather and discuss. Could he be bribed by the demon world to make a big mistake...

No, my speculation is completely nonsense. There is no evidence at all. It's just a stress reaction."

After agreeing to the appointment, Wang Zhifan couldn't help but have this idea in his mind, but he didn't have any special arguments, just a consideration of the worst case scenario.

After a little thought, he still ignored this bad idea and decided to go to Fire Spirit Island in person to keep the appointment.

The main thing is that he still has some confidence in his own strength. Even if the old man Fumo is really seriously ill and colludes with the demon world, he will still have the ability to counterattack. Having the legendary perfect power that can be called a bug makes him so confident.

Besides, tomorrow he will have two new teleportation permissions on the Demon Sealing List. Even if he can't withstand the ambush, why not just teleport and run away to save his life?

The essence of the Demon Sealed List is that of a true saint. Even if the Demon Lord comes in person, he may not be able to suppress the basic abilities it bestows.

After communicating through the Demon Sealing List, Wang Zhifan had walked through many streets and entered the area where his Wuzun Temple was located.

He was currently passing Qingyang Palace, which was not far to the west of Wuzun Hall. When he came to the front of this tall building that he had visited many times, he couldn't help but slow down.

It can be seen that the gatekeeper of Qingyang Palace today is a young Taoist of whom he has little impression. The young Taoist is standing sideways with his hands folded and a sword on his back, talking to a young man who walked out of the gate of Qingyang Palace.

This young man Wang Zhifan is very familiar with him. He is the young man from the Xiantian Realm Dao Sect who he has had many contacts with.

The boy currently has several white bandages tied around his left shoulder, but he seems to be able to move freely. He must be recovering from his injury and is here to find something to do.

Now during the war, not only top-level monks like Wang Zhifan are fighting hard, many demon generals and ordinary demons are handled by Xiantian realm monks.

Although they cannot determine the true direction of the Disaster War, their contributions cannot be ignored.

Many of them were injured in the confrontation with the demon army, and some even died unfortunately. The death rate alone was higher than that of the super-innate monks.

"Senior brother, where has master gone? Did he say when he will be back?"

"I don't know, but I heard that Master went to a far away place with Senior Hua Yang to fight the Demon Lord. He probably won't be able to come back in a few days."

"Oh, then I won't wait for Master. I'll figure out the technique first. Maybe I will break through tomorrow. I will definitely be happy to see Master when he comes back."

"Yo! Are you going to break through again so soon? Tell me, is Master secretly giving you a special treatment?"

"No way, senior brother! I just went out to kill demons a few days ago and gained some insights. Aren't there many senior brothers who have made breakthroughs recently? What does this mean to me?"

"Haha, senior brother, I am teasing you! To tell you the truth, senior brother, I have faint signs of breaking through to the fifth level of the innate realm! At that time, I will definitely ask the master for some treasures as a reward for progress..."

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At the entrance of Qingyang Palace, two disciples of Qingyangzi were communicating with each other in high spirits. They were both happy that their strength had improved through battle, and they were looking forward to the appreciation and rewards of Qingyangzi's master.

But Wang Zhifan, who was passing by in the distance, felt very uncomfortable when he heard it with his extraordinary hearing. He once again felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart, and he immediately quickened his pace and left quickly.

"As expected, Zhenxunzi did not announce the death of Qingyangzi and Huayangzi, but he certainly couldn't hide it from their disciples for long...

I don’t know what these young people will do when the time comes. Is there any hope that Qingyang Palace and Huayang Palace can be passed down...

Maybe it is true as Zhenxuzi said, Zhenxu Palace will have to accommodate Qingyang Palace and Huayang Palace in the future..."

While thinking in his mind, Wang Zhifan came to his Wuzun Palace.

Different from usual, Wuzun Hall has now strengthened its guards. The main guard is Wang Zhifan's chief disciple, He Kuang, who has cultivated to the sixth level of Xiantian realm.

He Kuang, an ordinary-looking man, was seen practicing his fists and kicks in the small square in front of the palace. Wang Zhifan could tell at a glance that he was practicing Pure Yang True Kung Fu.

"Teacher! The area around Wuzun Palace is very peaceful today! No suspicious elements have been found!"

Although He Kuang was practicing, he was well aware of the surrounding situation. As soon as he saw Wang Zhifan coming back, he immediately stopped practicing and ran to him to report.

"Well, you have to stay vigilant. Those guys from the demon world have many tricks. Be sure to pay attention to any disturbances around you... By the way, I see that your moves are becoming more and more proficient. It's time to go to the black tower to learn. You don't need to do that today. Take care.”

As he spoke, Wang Zhifan waved his hand and released his legendary treasure, the Black Tower, letting the reduced black tower fly to the interior of Wuzun Hall and enter the underground palace below the main hall.

"Thank you, Master! However, my junior brothers and sisters are also meditating and practicing in the temple. Can I take them with me?"

"Why not? You can go wherever you want. The Black Tower is at your disposal tonight."

"Great! Disciple, let's challenge the Demon Lord now!"

He Kuang ran very fast after hearing this, went to the main hall to inform the young girls of the good news, and rushed with them to the Black Tower of the Underground Palace.

When Wang Zhifan arrived at the main hall, he found that only one person was left among the disciples, and it was Tan Quan, a bronze-skinned young man who had a deep impression on him.

"Quan'er, why don't you go to the black tower to practice?"

Wang Zhifan couldn't help but feel curious when he saw this. He remembered that this disciple was also very addicted to the black tower to fight monsters. Why did he finally come back and release the black tower today, but this guy didn't move.

"Master, I also want to practice in the Black Tower, but I still have questions about body training that I need to answer from my master."

"Oh? Master, I see that your physical strength has improved again, and it doesn't look like you have hit a bottleneck."

"Back to Master, it's not a matter of the disciple's own cultivation. It's because the disciples found that the two body-refining medicinal materials, wood jelly grass and poisonous ring stone root, cannot be bought in the market. I would like the master to tell me where to collect them around Tianyuan City..."

"Wood Immortal Grass and Poison Ring Stone Root? As far as I can remember, these two herbs are only produced in very remote areas. I guess the recent war has hindered the trade of scarce herbs. It may be difficult to buy them if you want...

How about this, I remember that there are still some herbs collected before the war, so I will give you some of them. It should be enough for you to use for a month."

"Thank you, Master! I will go to the Black Tower to practice now, and then go home tomorrow to start the body-refining medicinal bath!"

After taking some of the herbs taken out by Wang Zhifan from the space ring, Qin Quan quickly ran away.

There is no way, the Black Tower is too attractive to practitioners. Now that Wang Zhifan takes the Black Tower out from time to time, they have to cherish every precious opportunity to practice in the tower.

"Qin Quan's Wuji Jinshen Gong should be about to break through to the second level. I was right about him. He is a one-in-a-million body training genius. He will probably practice this technique to a very high level in the future, and eventually become one of the inheritances I left in this world..."

Looking at the direction where the bronze-skinned boy Qin Quan ran away, Wang Zhifan sighed in his heart.

He remembered that a month ago, this disciple was still worried about not being able to get started in practicing Fenglei Treading Heaven, but since he arranged for him to switch to Wuji Jinshen Gong, the progress was extremely rapid.

Of course, Qin Quan's practice was very fast compared to normal circumstances. If he was compared with Wang Zhifan, whose physique was no longer human and was full of various practice buffs, it would not be very impressive.

Satisfied with the talents and efforts of his disciples, Wang Zhifan's eyes swept across the empty hall.

This grand and spacious place is now his base camp, and it is becoming more and more famous in the entire disaster area.

I remember that about half a month ago, a group of disciples from the Huojing family came from thousands of miles away from Tianyuan City, risking the attack of the demon army, and wanted to learn martial arts from the master in this Wuzun Hall.

But Wang Zhifan was not in the city at that time, and he had already told his eldest disciple He Kuang that he would no longer accept disciples, so He Kuang drove everyone else out, which was very heartless.

From this, it can be seen that accepting disciples is very dependent on fate. Now there are a total of 51 disciples. Although the average talent may not be very good, their fate is already determined. They are the inheritors left by Wang Zhifan in this world.