The Demonic Sect Ancestor Can Time Travel

Chapter 220
"Specifically mentioning the Digital Magic Palace, do you want to put pressure on me through the forces behind it?" After listening to Wo Ruiti's self-introduction and looking at the various identification certificates, Wang Yuan expressed helplessness in his heart.

He has never heard of the Digital Demon Palace or anything like that!
But seeing that Wo Ruiti can casually take out the information of the Great Desolate Heavenly Court and the Universe Development Bank to exchange his life, Wang Yuan can guess that this digital magic palace is not easy.

Let me first talk about the universe that Wang Yuan is in, and the Great Desolate Heaven that is deeply related.

In addition to the novels and myths he read in his previous life, Wang Yuan in this life has also heard some rumors from the Nine Great Schools.

And whether it is rumors, or novels and myths, behind the mysterious and magnificent rhetoric, a terrifying force beyond imagination is depicted.

The Universe Development Bank is a terrorist force that is about to use incomparable means to forcibly demolish Wang Yuan's universe.

But apart from the little bit of information obtained from Wizard Lieyang, no matter how hard Wang Yuan and the others tried, they were unable to obtain detailed information about the bank from Wrathful Soul Sea Realm, Hongqiao Universe, and other channels.

If the two pieces of information mentioned by the sage of truth, Wo Ruiti, are sufficiently detailed and accurate, it will undoubtedly be very profitable for Wang Yuan to let him go. Power, the difference seems to be offended to death by a terrorist force.

But what if that Woreti was just a lie?
"Directly asking about the foundation of the Digital Demon Palace will undoubtedly expose my ignorance, but if I don't know what kind of power this Digital Demon Palace is, I may be at a disadvantage in the next transaction!" I was thinking about various situations in my heart. , and various ways to deal with it, in the end Wang Yuan decided to try it secretly.

"As long as I am more agile and don't make too much noise, the Digital Magic Palace won't trouble me for a dead person, right? Isn't all the information you can produce at that time belong to me? "Neither guessing the means of the Digital Demon Palace, nor doubting the intelligence gathering capabilities of the Digital Demon Palace, in order not to expose his ignorance of the Digital Demon Palace, Wang Yuan just grasped the status of Wo Ruiti's peripheral staff, and used a very It was ambiguous words that tempted him.

"Among the superpowers in the endless universe, the Digital Demon Palace is indeed not the most concerned about the peripheral forces, but guess what, when those high-level powers in the Demon Palace encounter an ant with a mark of revenge on their body, they will Won't you just crush him to death?" Still speaking from the divine power that contained emotions, the stone gate of Woruiti, while joking and teasing, did not forget to show the strange and fluctuating mark of revenge.

"I'm not Ansair's ignorant country god who only relies on faith to fight fiercely. Even if I strip away all the power of faith in me, I have the confidence to imprint this mark of revenge on you! Think about it, Yuan Guang God!" Seemingly afraid that Wang Yuan would not know how powerful he was, Wo Ruiti added on purpose.

If you let this Wo Ruiti go, the worst thing you can do is to be deceived by it. If you don’t let go, there may be unknown dangers. Looking at the imprinted light ball slowly flying around the stone gate, Wang Yuan thought twice. Decided to put aside the face that might be damaged, and said: "Okay, deal, hand over the information and you can go!"

"You made a decision that is good for us!" Wo Ruiti's divine power conveyed its kind smile, and at the same time, the stone door that was originally tightly closed slowly opened a gap, and the two looked quite The quaint stone slab emerged from the deep darkness behind the door, passed through the crack of the door that fit the size, and flew towards Wang Yuan at a speed that was convenient for collecting.

"Then, goodbye, I hope we won't be enemies when we meet next time!" Seeing Wang Yuan who didn't show any more hostility after putting away the slate that recorded the information, Wo Ruiti, the stone gate, dropped a sentence, It turned into a bluish-gray streamer and disappeared into the distance.

"Hey, don't you clean it up? Don't believers take anything away? What an irresponsible god!" Looking at the streamer that was gradually out of sight, Wang Yuan calmed down and teased.

"Next is this sunset universe!" Seeing the universe that has become more fragile and almost collapsed due to his fight with Ansair, Wang Yuan said regretfully: "It's a pity that the time is still too short. With enough time, my temporarily formed Yuanguang Church can collect enough beliefs to help. Although it is a bit unrealistic to take away the entire Great Thousand Universe, it can still take away most of it, leaving a foundation for future recovery. , but now, we can only downgrade first, then sacrifice some development potential, and refine it into an excellent magic weapon!"

While Wang Yuan muttered those regretful words alone, streamers of various colors emerged from his hands, passed through the void and plunged into the sunset universe.

"The rest of the origin of the universe is no longer able to maintain the stable cycle structure of positive energy plane, negative energy plane, and main material plane, so first sacrifice those positive energy planes and let them merge into the main material plane surface, change the nature of the main material plane, and form a dual structure with the negative energy plane!" Wang Yuan talked to himself, while controlling the streamer in his hand, and violently smashed the Wuzhushen on the periphery of the Xiguang universe. Kingdom, and the positive energy plane were shot down one by one.

Just today, the mortal beings living in the main material plane of the sunset universe saw the sky behind the white clouds again after an unknown number of years.

The holy and bright rain of light washed away the dark mist and revived the decayed and barren land.

In order to commemorate this memorable moment, with the efforts of the Yuanguang Church, a festival called "Miracle Festival" became popular in the main material plane, and in the next year, a festival called "Yuanguang Calendar" was also launched. "The new calendar.

"It seems that enough is enough, there is no need to sacrifice the negative energy plane and downgrade it to Xiaoqian Universe!"

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Compared with Wang Yuan's act of packing up the entire universe, the "packing operation" of ordinary disciples of the Six Demon Sects seems to be much more stingy, but it is undeniable that both are equally important to the development of the sect.

"C No.18, Nineteen, and No.20 warehouses have been filled, No. 21 and No. 22 warehouses have less than half of the available capacity left, and No.20 No. warehouses have not started construction yet, brother, You should go and urge those craftsmen at Wen Shengfeng!" Lu Qingzhi yelled and rushed into Tang Zhong's office hall while flipping through the ever-changing reports recorded on the spiritual paper.

However, his voice that could shake the beams of the house did not attract Tang Zhong's attention.

It was because beside him, there were inner disciples who were also holding reports and materials, and also shouting loudly.

"It's all fucking messed up!" Holding the report, Lu Qingzhi, who was about to come to the senior brother to solve the problem, faced such a scene, but was helpless for a while.

Grab a few juniors who failed to squeeze into the "encirclement", drag them to the corner of the palace where there are few people, and set up a soundproof barrier.

Lu Qingzhi, who got rid of the noise interference, breathed a sigh of relief, organized his words briefly, and then asked the inner disciple who was still a little dazed: "How long has this been going on, why don't you find someone to help the senior brother handle the affairs together? "

Lu Qingzhi, who has been in charge of storing and archiving materials, has not returned to Huamo Peak for a while. Before that, he was wondering why the senior brother who is good at internal affairs has not arranged for people to solve the problem after reporting it for so long.

Now that he sees this scene, he understands the difficulty of senior brother, but understanding is understanding, and the problem still needs to be solved.

If the warehouse is not enough, those treasures and spiritual materials that need special conditions to be preserved will be useless no matter how many times they are transported.

"I asked someone to help me, but you also know, senior brother Lu, who among us is good at this besides senior brother?" said helplessly.

"Aren't there accountants and caravan supervisors in Fangshi? Why don't you find a few? Even if you're not good at coordinating and dispatching, you can still use your experience to help senior brothers!" Qingzhi was obviously not satisfied, and asked with a frown.

"Talented people who have practiced the ghost way are all called away by Wen Shengfeng. Those who have not practiced will be exhausted after a few days of physical fitness! Taking care of them will be a waste of manpower." This time I answered Lu Qingzhi's question , but it is no longer the strong man with the yin and yang hair, but a thin old man.

Hearing such an answer, Lu Qingzhi couldn't say anything more.

Waving a little finger, let him transform into his own appearance, continue to "line up" with the report, while Lu Qingzhi's main body looks at the few juniors who were pulled by him with "bad intentions" .

"Eldest brother can't wait for anyone for a while, but he can't wait for the warehouse. I'm thinking about it. We can only do it ourselves and don't ask for help!" Junior brother, Lu Qingzhi put his arm on the other person's shoulder very warmly, and suddenly said in a "good buddy" that he was not very familiar with, "Junior brother Song, I know you are good at refining gods and demons." , you must have a lot of Hercules in your hands, so I can lend a few to senior brother for me to use?"

"Don't worry, I'm just digging holes in the mountains to repair the warehouse, and I'm sure I won't let you use it up. This time, you've lent me. Next time you need me, brother, I'll never say anything!"

"Junior Brother Zhang, I heard that your bone demon is very good at punching holes. Now I have an opportunity to use its special skills. As long as you agree to lend it, I will go to the Hall of Merit Exams to give you contribution points!"

"Brother Zhou, where are you going? We haven't spoken for a long time, let's chat with senior brother!"

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Different from true disciples and some inner disciples with positions, at the decision-making level, they are busy with the overall situation, and the inner disciples who go to the front line and the outer disciples are busy in the same way.

"Ah! It's the first time I feel that the magic weapon for storage is so mana-consuming!" After delivering the supplies, clutching the empty Qiankun bag, Jiao Chuanzong stretched his muscles, and while queuing up to enter the gate of another world, Jiao Chuanzong asked his own Two roommates complained.

"I was delighted to hand out Qiankun bags for the sect before, but now I feel pain in my dantian when I look at this thing!" Zhou Ke also weakly echoed, "I knew it was such a resource collection task, and I would follow the inner sect brothers to death Entering the WTO, even if I stick to the Temple of Taoism, eat the wind and drink the dew, I will not hesitate to fight against the spirits and evil spirits!"

"It's really tiring without oil and water!" Even Meng Yan, who has always been preoccupied and not very talkative, agreed.

Looking closely at the mental state and physical characteristics of him, Zhou Ke, and Jiao Chuanzong at this time, it is not difficult to find that they are somewhat listless. Although their bodies have not changed much, they are still comparable to those before the task. To be thinner and more stooped.

Don't think that these three low-end monks who refined and transformed Qi participated in some horrible magic experiments. In the transportation of materials around the world.

Most of the low-end universe bags in the Xianxia universe follow the path of Naxumi. Such a universe bag usually does not require mana to maintain, and only requires a negligible amount of mana to deposit and withdraw items.

If it is used normally, even a novice monk who has just stepped into the stage of refining and transforming gas will not feel that it is a burden.

But if Zhou Ke and the others can be exhausted like that, how can it be used normally?

Counting today, they have been working non-stop for eleven days, crossing the two worlds and going back and forth, and the supplies transported by each person, even if they can't be piled up into a mountain, are not far behind.

"Two days ago, I hoped that some unsightly aboriginals could attack the transportation team. Let us have fun. Even if there are aboriginals to attack now, I'm afraid I'm too lazy to kill them!" Jiao Chuanzong, who was already short, The more rickety he is, the more he looks like he intends to huddle up and roll on the ground.

"Tell me what's going on here? The Zongmen is in such a hurry to mine resources from other worlds and bloodily suppress the resistance of the natives. No matter how I look at it, I feel something is wrong!" Seeing the slightly inferior ore with my own eyes, Abandoned indifferently, Zhou Ke, who came from the age of the information explosion, knew that the Six Demon Sects had already begun to destructively exploit the resources of other worlds, and behind this method of mining resources, there was always an urgent matter hidden behind it.

Zhou Ke didn't believe that his two roommates couldn't see this. He had been in contact with them for a long time, and he believed that the secrets hidden in these two people were absolutely no less than that of himself, a time traveler with a system.

And asking questions at such a tired time was exactly his temptation to the other two.

"I don't know. Even if you want to guess, you have to see if other sects are like us?" Jiao Chuanzong glanced at Zhou Ke lazily, and replaced the answer with a question.

"A big sect like the Six Devils Sect has started to move, and it is impossible for other sects not to respond." Meng Yan's meaningless words answered Jiao Chuanzong's question, but they completely distorted Zhou Ke's temptation , let him return without success again.

"Stop talking, it's coming to us again!"

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(End of this chapter)