I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

This is equivalent to using the mortician's inheritance as a material to create a top-level underworld artifact!

It even has some of the rules and characteristics of the seventh-grade immortal artifact!

At least when Wang Zijia was rejected and the space was changed and he was not allowed to come in, he had no way!

"No, even if you want to destroy the strange domain, you need to strip this room out in advance and refine it into a special artifact before you get it done!"

"With this, whether it is for Wan Yu or for his own Demon Sect, it will have a very big impact."

"Well, it would be even better if the strange change characteristics can be removed!"

"Then move it to the Duobao Realm, isn't this a miracle building, a magic weapon for the sect!"

However, this miracle building is a little bit abnormal!

Wang Zijia looked at the light balls all over the sky, and various thoughts flashed in his mind.

After a moment, after taking three more spiritual root light balls, Wang Zijia was thrown out of the Spirit Pavilion again.

Wang Zijia found another corpse. He didn't have much on him, except for the corpses of demons and demons. Even if he didn't have any, he could quickly go to the warehouse to get the books.

There weren't too many light balls in the Spirit Pavilion. After going in and out for most of the day, Wang Zijia searched the Spirit Pavilion clean!

In this process, Wang Zijia was basically sure that this Spirit Pavilion solidified the characteristics of the undertaker and could help him extract the spiritual roots.

Like the undertaker, it was not 100% successful, but compared with the undertaker, there was no need to open the altar or perform rituals, which was much simpler and faster!

And the entire Spirit Pavilion complex, apart from this special feature, had no other strangeness, and was empty.

Wang Zijia strolled around and made sure that nothing was missed. He threw two anchor objects in the Spirit Pavilion and left reluctantly.

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Since encountering the Dan Palace, the ghost buildings around have become scarce, most of which occupy a very large area, and the interior is full of strangeness and extremely rich.

Wang Zijia tried to break into two buildings that he felt threatened. He was in a hurry for a while. After breaking through, there was no benefit at all. It just made those ghost houses a little more dilapidated.

He simply ignored it and focused on the core special series of buildings.

The characteristics of the ghost master in the second forbidden area: Thousand Buddhas and Ten Thousand Appearances can be seen at a glance.

So far, Wang Zijia has not tasted what the characteristics of the ghost master in the first forbidden area, the life forbidden area, are.

But what is certain is that this is the first time Wang Zijia has encountered a complete ghost area. In the past, he was either bullying the "baby" or punching the "old disabled"!

After groping forward for a while, Wang Zijia has come to the center of the core area.

Looking around, Wang Zijia saw several unique buildings at a glance.

A few miles to the west, there is a white jade pavilion that is similar to the Dan Palace, but unlike the quietness of the Dan Palace and the Spirit Pavilion, that palace is very lively.

Long-legged spears patrolled the palace like soldiers, ghost-faced fairy swords hung high in the sky, suppressing the entire building complex, and countless flying swords with ghost eyes guarded the left and right, like a king paying homage.

Long-handed fans, jade gourds with ghost mouths, and even strange sticks that looked like weird maces that looked like dicks poked everywhere...

The entire palace complex was very lively, and it was like a group of demons dancing wildly!

Just a glance, Wang Zijia guessed where it was.

"Weapon Hall"

It can be said that the most exaggerated building complex in the entire Weird Domain is probably here.

Especially the ghost-faced fairy sword hanging in the sky, it seems to be a fairy weapon transformed by Weird!

In addition, the Qinglian Sword Sect is a sword-playing sect, so you can imagine the power of that ghost thing.

Wang Zijia just glanced at it and ignored it.

If the Wei Lord is inside, forget it. With this posture, even if the big guys of the Wanyu Sect are called, they probably can't handle it.

The main thing is that strange fairy sword. It is estimated that even the tribulation repair is difficult to withstand!

Fortunately, the strange things born from each strange building can only move within the scope of the building complex, and even cannot fly too high in the sky.

If this strange fairy sword can run around the whole strange domain, Wang Zijia will definitely run away decisively.

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The east side is not very quiet either. It is an attic area, which occupies a large area, but the building complex is not large. A tall attic in the center occupies most of the area of ​​the building complex.

From the outside of the attic, there is nothing strange. It looks like an ordinary building, but noisy voices and reading sounds come from it.

"Scripture Pavilion"

Yes, this is the place that Wang Zijia is most concerned about.

I just don't know how dangerous it is.

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There is silence in the busy west, and dead silence in the noisy east. The two sides form a sharp contrast, both with weirdness.

The center, which is almost the center of the strange domain, is not the sect hall or the sect treasure land as Wang Zijia guessed.

It is a piece of inconspicuous, ordinary-looking green-tiled building.

"Ancestral Hall"

This world, which is suspected to be the place where the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect are trained in the lower world, actually built the ancestral hall in the center of the entire sect.

However, thinking that there are many cultivators in the Qinglian Sword Sect who walk the divine way, and even suspected that their founder, the Miaodao Immortal Venerable is a divine sword cultivator, it is not too strange.

Floating in the sky, Wang Zijia looked at a dozen miles, hesitated for a moment, and went to the Sutra Pavilion first.

The ancestral hall and the weapon hall should be more likely to have a strange master, but the Sword Pavilion is more attractive to Wang Zijia.

In the current era, inheritance is destined to be the most precious practice resource!

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Floating to the Sutra Library, Wang Zijia stepped into it with a tense body. Except for the various sounds in his ears being much clearer, there was nothing unusual.

Among the strange buildings that Wang Zijia had entered, this place was the most normal one.

Entering from the main gate, he came to the main attic and looked around. Noisy sounds came from it, as if many people were reading and talking inside.

Wang Zijia stepped in.

The next moment, his hair stood on end and he felt a little angry.

He clearly heard a lot of noise outside, but it was a bit dead inside.

Looking around, this should be a tower-shaped attic, with a hollow in the middle, leading directly to the top floor.

The center of the hall should have been a strange, tall bookshelf that went straight to the top.

However, at this moment, the entire bookshelf tower with a hollow center was replaced by countless flesh and blood, like a flesh and blood pagoda.

On the fresh flesh and blood, there were thick tentacles covered with tumors, and at the end of each tentacle, there was a deformed and twisted human head.

Some of the heads had green faces and fangs;

Some of the heads had noses all over their faces;

Some of the heads had no hair and vertical pupils all over;

Some of the heads had flames rising from their heads...

At this moment, all the heads, supported by tentacles floating in the sky, stared at Wang Zijia who suddenly walked in. The scene was strange and quiet.

As soon as he came in, Wang Zijia was a little furious when he saw such a scene. For a moment, he didn't know whether to move or not.

The quiet confrontation lasted for a short moment, and a strange flying skull without tentacles appeared. On it, there was a strange sarcoma head without a skull, no, without a whole skull, and purely composed of brain marrow, and it swam to Wang Zijia.

"Young man, do you want to learn the law?" He seemed to be the manager of this place. He paused and looked at Wang Zijia's face, or his head, "Or do you want to offer the law?"

'Learn the law? Offer the law? '

'Are you going to transplant a strange brain into me, or hang me up? Become a member of Jing (Harmony) Temple? ’

The weird head had no idea of ​​its own weirdness and horror, and looked at Wang Zijia seriously, like a ‘senior’ librarian.

“Uh… well, I’m just strolling around, not learning or contributing!” Wang Zijia, who was frightened by being stared at, said embarrassedly.

“No… No…”

“Those who don’t study are not good people!”

“Yes, those who don’t like to study will be punished!”

The next moment, thousands of heads spoke at the same time, with overlapping voices and tentacles moving, making the Sutra Library even more weird.

Some heads were so excited that the blood vessels of the flesh tentacles supporting them swelled, and the weird tumors on them burst open.

The bright red blood flowed out, and when it dripped down, it disappeared before it hit the ground.

A strange fishy and sweet fragrance spread, as if it was not blood flowing inside, but cinnabar? Spiritual ink?

"With your limited cultivation, how can you not love to study? After entering the Sutra Library, you must learn a method or offer a method." The flying skull, like a brain, stared at Wang Zijia and said so.

Following the words of the brain, the heads in the sky actually showed spiritual fluctuations.

Wang Zijia had no doubt that as long as he refused again, the next moment, these heads would be able to spray out a sky of magic and drown him.

He tried to communicate with the Chaos Sea of ​​Consciousness without leaving any traces. After finding that he could communicate normally and it did not affect his escape, Wang Zijia said:

"Then, junior, learn a method!"

Following Wang Zijia's words, the flesh and blood tower squirmed, and countless empty tentacles shrank back. The tentacles with heads on top became excited, and they looked eager to try and choose me.

"Yeah, a good young man is one who loves to study!" The wrinkled face of Naosui Feiluan showed a deformed kind smile, and continued to ask: "What kind of magic do you want to learn?"

Looking at the heads in the sky, Wang Zijia said: "I heard that there was a great man in ancient times who achieved enlightenment with a weapon and created the immortal classic "Duobao Hunyuan Immortal Sutra" which contains complete skills and magic. May I ask if our pavilion has it?"

Originally, Wang Zijia was just asking tentatively, but the answer from Naosui the next moment made Wang Zijia a little surprised.

"Duobao Hunyuan Immortal Sutra, that's right, after all, you have already entered the Liangyi Yuanci Sword, it is indeed quite suitable for you!"

As the old Taoist said, the tentacles of the heads in the sky began to retract, and the tentacles were retracted into the flesh and blood tower pillars, and those strange heads were embedded on the flesh pillars. They seemed to really think they were secret books, quietly embedded on the bookshelf!

In an instant, there were only three heads supported by the tentacles in the sky. There are four brain heads in total, including those that are purely suspended in the air without any tentacles to support them.