Chapter 450 Sudden: The baby god who took the initiative to be demonized

Author: Dimension Theory

Chapter 450 Sudden: The baby god who took the initiative to be demonized

After a long time, the general matters were discussed, and only the final question remained.

"The Patriarch said that he went to open the sect at the request of the Lord God. There is also a real master uncle sitting in charge, but we must not lose the Patriarch's face. So...who will lead the team this time?"

As these words were asked, everyone fell into silence.

This is not only the first time that the Demon Suppressing Sect has established a branch, but it also involves a diplomatic issue of the founder's face.

It can be said that this is the biggest incident since the founding of the Demon Suppression Sect.

Everyone knows that this matter is a heavy burden, and there must be no mistakes!

After a while, Liang Cheng, who was only nine years old, looked at the silent crowd, looking like a young adult, and said: "I'll go!"

"no!"

"No!"

Almost at the same time as he spoke, there were several sounds of stopping, making Liang Cheng frown slightly.

"In terms of cultivation, I have reached the pinnacle of a boy, and I have mastered the seven arts. It will take at most half a year to consider the promotion of wine sacrifice, and I am the leader of this sect. In terms of talent, except for the top-grade spiritual root I just collected, no one can compare with me.

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"I know I'm too young and you think it's inappropriate. But it's precisely because of my age that it's most suitable."

"Because if I go, I can support my appearance in a different way. If you go, what's your name? The huge Demon Suppressing Sect can't bring out a wine leader to lead the team. How will the great uncle of the real master opposite see it?"

"But at my age, I have such cultivation and talent. Even in Wanyu, I can be considered top-notch. I am still Master's registered disciple. That means another thing."

"I think my uncle who came over there will be cautious when he sees you. But for you to go, it will either show that we don't take it seriously, or that the Demon Suppressing Sect doesn't have enough cards."

Everyone was silent for a while after hearing this. Even though they were used to Liang Cheng's precocity, they still didn't know how to refute such words.

"That's all, I'll go with my junior brother. With our status, talents, and talents, I won't lose Master's face by leading the team there!" Seeing this, Feng Haonan said.

At this time, no one spoke up to object. After all, letting a nine-year-old child lead the team is really not a joke, and it has nothing to do with whether the person is mentally mature or not.

Such a reaction made Liang Cheng pouted in dissatisfaction.

The childishness of his baby fat has not completely faded away, and he looks a little cute, but his expression is completely incompatible with his maturity.

The early wisdom with the best spiritual roots, coupled with the reincarnation memory given by the special mind and Shinto method, have given him the heart of an adult.

I am very dissatisfied with the fact that people always treat him like a child, he is the Thunder Emperor!!!

Everyone was silent for a moment, and Feng Haonan finally said: "Then it's settled!"

"Can!"

"good!"

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In the Chengde Dynasty, on the top floor of the Star-Zhaing Building of Qintian Prison, Wang Zijia slowly opened his eyes.

After thinking about the many matters concerning the Demon Suppression Sect, he nodded with satisfaction.

It's true that he spent so much effort to build it in the first place, and now it's ready for use. It was put to use earlier than the Jade Talisman Vein, although it's still not very useful.

But... being able to collect polluting monsters and at the same time protect a place and ensure peace and tranquility is already a great merit!

This is something that no one can deny.

Being able to do this is enough!

It was already night time, and Wang Zijia had not been to major cities for ten days.

Because after leaving the sect-protecting formation, you can still contact the sect-related illusions, including the illusion of immortals and gods, which requires special artifacts at the spiritual level, similar to a 'satellite phone'.

That piece of shit doesn't work very well, but it's worth hundreds of thousands.

Before going out, Wang Zijia was so poor that she had no spare money to buy that crap.

But this didn't bother Wang Zijia. He sat cross-legged in the room, a bloody book appeared, and a three-inch fake baby hugged the book and escaped into the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness.

The next moment, Wang Zijia came to Baitao Peak, the underground base, a sea of ​​chaotic consciousness enchanted with the anchor point magic weapon of spiritual wisdom.

The Fake Baby and Fake Divine Medal was activated, and as the magic weapon expanded, a piece of human skin was put on it.

With the combined force of the two red copper weights, an anchor point magic weapon directly turned into Wang Zijia!

After checking himself for a moment, Wang Zijia nodded with satisfaction, turned over the book and flicked it, took out his identity card, and entered the fairyland.

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The Immortal Fantasy Square seems to be extremely lively these days, with a lot of people gathering.

Wang Zijia first visited the street stalls, but after still finding nothing, he entered the small circle.

"Is the situation in the north getting more and more serious?"

"Needless to say, in the past few days, the mission halls of the inner and outer gates have been filled with disaster relief missions, which shows how bad the situation is."

"What the hell do these damn devils mean when they bully mortals!"

"What does this mean? The orthodox demonic cultivators of the Bone Soul Temple haven't taken action yet. It's all heretics who are causing trouble."

"Now I know it's serious. A few days ago, you guys said you didn't want to be a turtle!"

"Senior Brother Liu, you are so boring!"

"Okay, I just think we really shouldn't fight, whether it's for us or the lower level...forget it, I'll just go take over the disaster relief mission tomorrow!"

"What shouldn't be beaten? Cultivating the Tao means cultivating the mind. If you feel so aggrieved, you will act like a bastard and cultivate the Tao!"

"Yes! Isn't it just exorcism and disaster relief? I have completed three tasks. I will still support fighting again!"

"It is not an option to continue like this. Destruction is destined to be inferior to construction."

"It's okay. I heard from Master that the sect is already building a defense line to ensure that these devil cubs never come back."

"Why don't we try to kill him too? Let's go through the rainbow with Qi, shine with sword across all nine states, and go straight to the Demon Nest?"

"Would it be too risky?"

"I'm afraid of the hammer. Before setting off, I asked Uncle Lingyu for two empty-breaking talismans. Be careful and stay away. It'll be fine."

"Yes, these heretics can be like rabbits and run around in our fields. How can we be weaker than these rubbish?"

"I think we should be more careful. You only see those running around, but do you know how many monks from the left have been killed by the Elder Hall in the past ten days?"

"Senior Brother Liu, why do you always say depressing words!"

"I just want to say that when we intercept, 30% of the 100 heretics will be caught, and the remaining 70% will be caught randomly. What you see is the random trespassing. But once you go to the magic gate,

You may accidentally become one of the 30%."

"When you went on a mission, did you notice that there were many monsters in the surrounding wilderness?"

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As soon as he arrived at the circle, Wang Zijia heard familiar discussions. Most of them were about the recent war situation in the north.

Wang Zijia participated and learned a lot about the situation.

For example, the Elder Hall summoned several big guys from the Space Dao to prepare to form a defense line for the Divine Lord.

Another example is the various channels of the outer sect. Many deep-diving secret spies have been making constant moves in the past few days, trying to get close to the Zhenmai building and destroy the formation base. It is suspected that the Bone Soul Temple has taken action. They want to imitate Wan Yu and give Wan Yu a try.

Waves ruthlessly.

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Wang Zijia was frightened for a while after hearing all kinds of news, and he was somewhat glad that he left the clan early.

After wandering around for two quarters of an hour, I went to the subsequent trade fair to buy baby spirit items as usual, but still found nothing.

After completing the fairyland, Wang Zijia left the Baitaofeng underground base and returned to his true body.

Then we went to the Netherworld Ghost Market and checked out various stalls.

The ghost market is also obviously more lively, with more people handling and selling goods.

Zuo Dao monks who were reluctant to spend money to set up stalls in the past have obviously increased their stalls, and many of them deal with "bloody" objects. The price of life-saving utensils continues to rise, which makes Wang Zijia see some business opportunities.

But now he doesn't have much free time to make some baby jade charms to sell for money.

Let's talk about it after he goes to the enclave and settles down.

After just half an hour of shopping, Wang Zijia suddenly froze and felt a strange feeling.

Without saying a word, Wang Zijia left the Netherworld Ghost Market.

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In the Chengde Dynasty, in the main hall of Zhaixing Tower, Wang Zijia opened his eyes again.

The strange feeling is becoming more and more obvious, it seems to be the feeling of being a demon, and it is a passive demon!!!
To be continued...