The Wuji Taoist Sect has clear rewards and punishments, and values genius.
If it becomes a true legend, it will really turn into a storm, turn into a dragon, and ascend to the sky. It will be like this in life.
Yang Ji saw records in the book that there was a true biography of a man named "Hao Yun" in the Wuji Taoist Sect.
This person has great luck. He can pick up treasures when he goes out. He can break out mysterious jade by just kicking a stone. He can see holy elixirs when he walks around.
If you visit secret realms and immortal mansions, you can get the inheritance left by Mahayana monks.
Such figures can truly be called "Wind and Cloud". They are the proud men of this era who have gathered great fortune.
Luck is always going around, and it's hard not to achieve anything.
Yang Ji was also quite emotional. So far, he had only received the inheritance left by senior Fu Dongliu. He didn't know if this was considered a great fortune.
He didn't know, and then looked down again.
I also learned that people of their status are currently not even qualified to wear religious uniforms, and there is no so-called initiation ceremony.
Because they are still in the assessment stage, only by passing the first assessment can they enjoy the basic rights and resources of the sect.
After briefly reading "The Wuji Taoist Sect", Yang Ji then turned to "The World of Immortal Cultivation".
This book tells about various aspects of the world of cultivating immortals, covering astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. It understands the ways of the world on one side and the mystery on the other.
Secret realms, forces, regions, and races are all involved.
As he turned the page, Yang Ji discovered that the world he was currently in was called Taichu.
Such a primitive world is so vast and ridiculously large that even if the Nascent Soul Master keeps teleporting and flying, he will never be able to reach its end in his lifetime.
And in this world, there are actually 2,999 primitive realms of immortality that were naturally born and formed like this.
As for other small circles of cultivating immortals, they are even more numerous.
In addition, in the vast outer starry sky, above the major stars, there is also an extremely prosperous civilization of cultivating immortals.
In addition, there are countless large and small cultivation worlds opened up by countless powers in the outer void, which are truly fantastic and colorful.
Sure enough, there is more than one place to cultivate immortality, and the fire of immortality is all over the world.
Only then did Yang Ji realize that his vision had been so narrow before, and that the world was so bizarre, mysterious and colorful.
"Extraterrestrial starry sky? Primitive big world? Primitive small world? A world opened by great power? If I have the chance, I will go and see it." Yang Ji murmured.
As he read through it, he learned more. It turns out that there are not only humans and monsters in this world, but also hundreds of other races.
In their world, the human race dominates, and other races are in a weak position, but the situation in other worlds is different.
The void outside the territory is the territory of the demons, and the dominant races in other large worlds are the gods, saints, spirits, dragons, war races, etc.
Seeing this, Yang Ji couldn't help but suddenly realized that the human race was just a cluster of flames in the flames of this immortal civilization.
His heart couldn't help but surge when he thought of those strong men who could control all the worlds and be at ease.
"The world is so beautiful, but if you don't live forever, why can you see all this beautiful scenery?" Yang Ji's eyes glowed with brilliant fire, and all of this completely opened his horizons.
This made his desire for immortality even stronger.
Yang Ji continued to absorb the knowledge in the book for a month.
Just one month later, his Dao Zong Talisman suddenly vibrated, and a circle of spiritual light appeared.
"Finally here!" Yang Ji looked solemn, knowing that this was an assessment task sent by the sect.
He picked up the talisman and took a look. Several rows of small words were displayed inside.
[Name, Yang Ji. Strength, peak of Golden elixir. Assessment mission. According to intelligence, there are demons doing evil in Baxuan City, a million miles away from Daozong. They use monks as nutrients to raise evil holy medicine. Receive this
Task, get rid of the evil leader first.】
[Note: There are eight city lords in Baxuan City, all of whom are cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core. In addition to you, there are seven other cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core in this sect who will take on this task. They must bring back the head of a villain in order to pass the assessment.
】
"There are seven other people taking on the same mission as me? Eight against eight? The first test should not be difficult."
Yang Ji thought about it and stood up suddenly. With his perfect supernatural power, he had the powerful ability to kill ordinary Nascent Soul Lords, which was more than enough to deal with the Jindan Lords in the city of casual cultivators.
However, just to be sure, he still wanted to discuss it with the other seven people.
But I don’t know who the other seven people are, and I don’t know how to contact them. This is indeed a problem.
While pondering, Yang Ji gave up the plan of contacting him. Although he could not be contacted for the time being, everyone had one destination, and that was Baxuan City.
With the Taoist talisman, they can sense each other's talismans within a certain range. When they go to Baxuan City, it will be clear at a glance.
With this in mind, Yang Ji used the Dao Zong Talisman to leave the room, and then flew to the teleportation hall outside.
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After several days and many detours, Yang Ji finally arrived at Baxuan City, a million miles away.
Baxuan City is very large, with a permanent population of over ten million, making it one of the largest forces in this area.
The main road in the city is wide, even if eighteen carriages are traveling side by side, it will still look spacious.
The city is extremely lively, with shops on both sides, busy traffic and bustling people.
Yang Ji restrained his breath and slowly walked through the crowd.
Holding the Dao Zong Talisman in one hand, he secretly sensed it, and not long after, he discovered that there were five Dao Zong disciples in the city lord's palace.
Yang Ji was surprised, did these five people start taking action now?
After reaching their level of cultivation, no one should be so reckless.
He rushed directly into the city lord's palace without waiting for everyone to gather. Is he so fierce?
With doubts, Yang Ji came to the city lord's palace and looked at it from a distance, and found that the guards looked normal, and it was obvious that no battle was taking place inside.
In addition, Jindan Zhenren's battle was so loud that he couldn't possibly miss it.
As he observed, Yang Ji discovered that many monks who were tired of the journey were entering the city lord's palace one after another, and each of them seemed to have a purpose.
After inquiring, he found out that there was an auction recently held in the city lord's palace. No admission tokens were required. Anyone with a cultivation level of Foundation Establishment or above could participate.
Yang Ji suddenly realized that the five Dao Sect disciples had sneaked in like this and were waiting for an opportunity inside.
In this way, Yang Ji also quietly walked towards the city lord's palace, deliberately releasing the powerful aura of the late foundation building stage before approaching.
At the time of boarding, the two Qi-training guards in front of the city lord's mansion hurriedly greeted him with smiles: "Sir, are you here to participate in the auction?"
"Exactly!" Yang Ji nodded.
"Sir, please come in quickly." The two men turned sideways and respectfully signaled Yang Ji to come in.
Yang Ji nodded and walked straight inside.
The interior of the city lord's palace is antique, and the flowers and plants are also extremely beautiful.
As soon as Yang Ji came in, a maid came to greet him.
"Sir, please follow me." The pretty girl led the way and said sideways, "The guests who come to attend the auction all live in Woxian Pavilion in the east. Someone will naturally pick them up in three days.
Sir, go to the auction."
"Yeah." Yang Ji nodded pretending to be profound.
In the city lord's palace, the ground is paved with blue-grained stone. There are various exotic flowers and lush vegetation along the way. On the courtyard walls, inlaid luminous pearls can be seen everywhere. It must be beautiful at night.
The two walked for a while and arrived in front of a magnificent attic.
"This is Woxian Pavilion." The maid said from the front.
"The environment here is not bad." Yang Ji smiled and looked around. There were exotic flowers and plants, and the environment was quiet and comfortable.
"The city lord released the news about the auction. During this time, masters from all over the country have arrived one after another. The Woxian Pavilion is specially prepared for distinguished guests."
The maid smiled and led Yang Ji to a room on the first floor, "Sir, this is your room. If you need anything else, just ask."
"There's nothing needed, just go and do your work." Yang Ji said to the girl calmly.
At this moment, there was a creak, and the door on the opposite side of the first floor opened, revealing someone "familiar" to Yang Ji. She was a girl in good clothes.
Perhaps they sensed the Daozong Talisman, and the next moment, doors opened one after another on the second and third floors of Woxian Pavilion.
The people inside were either old, young, or middle-aged, without exception. These four people all had Taoist talismans on their bodies, and Yang Ji could sense them.
Several people looked at each other and nodded knowingly, which was regarded as saying hello.
Everyone knew the purpose of coming here tacitly, and a glance confirmed that this was one of their own.
"It's actually this guy. He's on the same mission as me. I hope he won't hold me back." The girl in the costume frowned, glanced at Yang Ji, and closed the door.
The others nodded to Yang Ji, said hello, and closed the door.
Yang Ji glanced at the room of the well-dressed girl in surprise. He really didn't expect to meet her here again.
He rolled his eyes slightly, looked across the way, then turned and walked into the room.
One day passed in a hurry, and the remaining two Dao Sect disciples also rushed over. They were all smart people, and they all took advantage of the auction to sneak in.
Plan and then act.
In the remaining two days, everyone secretly communicated and communicated, and unified the course of action, which was to follow the trend and wait until the city lord showed up during the auction before taking action.
…
Three days passed, and finally it was the day of the auction.
A maid came and led Yang Ji to a larger living room.
Yang Ji walked into the hall and immediately saw an old man with white hair. The old man nodded slightly when he saw Yang Ji.
"Sir, please find a seat and sit down. When everyone arrives, the city lord will come to inform you about the auction," the maid said.
Yang Ji nodded and sat down.
At this time, another person came outside the hall, it was the cold young man whom he had met before.
The cold young man glanced around and saw the white-haired old man and Yang Ji. He nodded slightly to them and found a place to sit down.
Not long after, five people including a girl in smart clothes, an old man with black hair, an elegant middle-aged man, a smiling young man, and a burly man all arrived.
In addition to Yang Ji and the other eight people, there were also dozens of monks, ranging in strength from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of Golden Core.
Yang Ji and others also hid their cultivation, and they were all suppressed within the territory of the foundation building. They did not show off their mountains and rivers, just like ordinary people.
At this moment, everyone gathered in a living room, drinking tea, chatting, and waiting quietly.
"Haha, is everyone here?" Suddenly, a laugh came from outside, and an old man with a face like a skeleton ghost and wearing a black robe walked in.
Yang Ji took a quick look and found that this person was at the pinnacle of the Golden Core.
The person who came should be one of the eight city lords. Sure enough, he opened his mouth and confirmed Yang Ji's conjecture.
"Haha, I am Gui Xiao, the seventh city lord of Baxuan City. I have kept all of you distinguished guests waiting for a long time." The old man in black robe walked steadily and had an extraordinary bearing. It was obvious that he had been in power all year round.
"City Lord!" Many monks recognized him and immediately smiled.
"Everyone must be impatient to wait, so I won't talk nonsense. Please follow me to the palace below to participate in the auction." Gui Xiao said.
Everyone glanced at him and said nothing. The ghost owl smiled and stepped lightly with his right foot. A secret passage leading to the underground suddenly appeared in the hall.
The ghost owl descended the secret passage first, and everyone looked at each other and followed closely.
"Everyone, what do you say?" The white-haired old man suddenly asked via voice transmission.
"I have learned about this Baxuan City. Although the eight city lords are all at the peak of the Golden Core, their strength is not very good. Together, the eight of us will be able to easily pass this test." The cold young man said in a message.
"Last night, I quietly used the ecstasy method to interrogate a guard, and learned that the eight city lords of Baxuan City are on duty in turn, and the other seven city lords are all in this underground palace. As expected, they should be cultivating the so-called
The evil holy medicine." The elegant middle-aged voice said.
"Everyone, what do you mean, can't you go down?" the smiling young man asked via voice transmission.
"What do you think?" Seeing Yang Ji staring down the secret passage, the well-dressed girl suddenly asked for his opinion.
"Since it is their home base below, there should be a killing array and some other dangers. As for the eight city lords, I think the eight of us working together should be enough to kill them." Yang Ji withdrew his gaze and slowly conveyed
Sound path.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "In that case, then go down and catch them all." The white-haired old man said.
"Anyway, be careful and be prepared to deal with danger at any time." Yang Ji knew that this was not an auction at all, it would be a killing, because he just saw [Insidious] from the ghost owl's head,
【Blood Sacrifice Holy Medicine】.
Below the secret passage, he also saw the information about the [Killing Formation], which showed that those killing formations were a sure kill for ordinary Jindan Daoist, but for people like them, it was not a big problem.
In addition to the killing array, Yang Ji also saw information about some characters, which showed that there were seven people at the peak of the Golden Core, presumably the other seven city lords.
As for the monks under the golden elixir, there are also some, but they are not worth mentioning.
Having seen through everything, Yang Ji also gained some confidence in his heart and immediately went down the secret passage with everyone.
Yang Ji and other eight people walked at the back, keeping vigilance.
"Hmm, does it smell like blood? It's a very weak smell of blood."
The well-dressed girl suddenly frowned slightly and looked forward. Then she looked at the other Dao Sect disciples around her. There was no strange look in their eyes, except for Yang Ji's expression, which was slightly condensed.
With an inexplicable feeling, their eyes met, and the two people communicated quickly with their eyes. They both read the information, and became more cautious when walking. Both of them slowly fell behind the team.
At the same time, Yang Ji also sent a message to other people in Daozong, telling them to take better precautions.
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In the deepest part of the underground palace, there is a secret room.
The walls here are all red, as if they were dyed red with the blood of countless creatures. The walls are covered with strange lines, intertwined together, forming hideous and terrifying alien beasts.
On the wall directly in front of the secret room, there is a huge spiritual mirror. In the mirror, Yang Ji and his party are walking slowly forward.
"Sir, are you satisfied with the nourishment you have received this time?" The middle-aged man who spoke shyly looked at the seven figures sitting cross-legged behind him.
These seven people include a silent and bloodthirsty man, an old woman playing with poison, a handsome young man, a middle-aged man playing with flying needles, a short and fierce-looking man, a seductive woman holding a flute, and one
There is a man with a decisive look on his face, and a cute little girl with bare feet.
These seven people have different appearances and very different personalities, but when they sit together, they don't feel out of place. Instead, they feel a strange harmony.
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