Catalog of Destruction

Shi Xuan escaped according to the location mentioned by Fang Xuan. Not long after, he saw a formation that had not yet been activated. So he pressed the escape light and landed nearby, preparing to find a hiding place to hide and wait until the formation was activated outside. , and then went out with all the trial disciples.

Just as Shi Xuan walked a certain distance, looking left and right, looking around, a sword light suddenly flew out and struck him. At the same time, a man wearing a brown Taoist robe also jumped out from a hidden place on the mountain wall next to him, with his right hand. Commanding the flying sword, he held a talisman in his left hand.

Shi Xuan's spiritual sense had already discovered this man, but he didn't expect that he would dare to attack him. Didn't he see that he had used the escape method to fly here? Shi Xuan was not polite. As soon as the green Samadhi Kamikaze Qi appeared, he pointed his right hand and a stream of Samadhi Kamikaze Qi flew over.

When the man saw the green zhenqi attacking, he was so regretful that his intestines were blue. Just as he was about to roll to the ground to avoid it, the cyan zhenqi turned into a strong wind carrying yellow sand and enveloped his whole body.

After the flying sword struck the Samadhi Kamikaze Qi on Shi Xuan's body, it did not cause any ripples. Instead, it was entangled by the Samadhi Kamikaze Chi. After a while, it turned into a pile of rusty iron and fell to the ground.

When the yellow sand storm ended, there were only dead bones left there, and even the storage bag was blown to pieces, not to mention the contents inside. Only a pile of waste could be seen.

Shi Xuan was secretly surprised. If he wanted to rob someone's house in the future, it would be better not to use range attacks. Those storage bags that were just engraved with shrinking magic formations were compared to real space storage bags. How could they withstand such a violent blow? If you want to get the things in the storage bag, it is best to kill with swordsmanship.

With a wave of his hand, the strong wind formed by the divine wind of Samadhi cleared away all the bones and fragments on the spot. Then Shi Xuan slowly walked to the place where the man in brown clothes had previously hidden. It was a concave in the gap in the mountain wall. The small hole is just big enough for one person to sit cross-legged.

Shi Xuan was not polite and sat down cross-legged. Only then did he understand why the man in brown clothes dared to attack him. It turned out that he could only see a little bit in front of the teleportation array, and his spiritual thoughts in the out-of-body stage could not feel too far away, so he Naturally, he didn't know that he had used the escape method to fly here.

For the next seven days, Shi Xuan recuperated from his injuries in this small cave. The sequelae of the Broken Jade Art finally ended in the first stage, and he was able to use 50% of his strength. Of course, he also felt the rejection of the secret realm.

In the past few days, Shi Xuan's spiritual sense has covered a radius of more than ten miles. He has seen fellow sects killing each other for a spiritual grass, he has seen groups of three sects hunting each other, and he has also seen those cautious people. After collecting the spiritual grass, he immediately found a place to hide helplessly, and there were also disciples like men in brown hiding near the teleportation array, preparing to sneak attack and return after getting the spiritual grass. In short, this is a bloody place of trial.

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In the Valley of the Storm.

Li Wannian from Huang Maple Valley touched his short beard and looked at the other two monks with a smile: "Guys, I don't know who will win this bet. I think we in Huang Maple Valley must have collected the most spiritual grass, and the remaining disciples will also most."

"Li Huzhu, don't be proud. Isn't it just because your most popular disciple Zhang Tai is in there with the high-grade magical weapon Qingguang Sword? None of the core disciples in our sect has a high-grade magical weapon that is about two heavens high." A palace The pretending young woman gave Li Wannian a flirtatious look.

Because the first two floors of Wanbao Tower in Guangyang Immortal Mansion have been almost completely looted, and the three sects are also sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, and there are only more than a dozen high-level monks in the sect, so the top-grade magic weapons below the third level of heaven are There is no shortage.

Li Wannian continued to stroke his beard and looked at the young woman in palace clothes with a smile: "Sister Dong, I know that all of our core disciples have high-grade magic weapons, but I also gave my disciple a fourth-level talisman seal - the Giant Wood Jue."

A white-haired old woman banged her cane heavily and snorted: "Isn't it just because I can draw talisman seals?" In this world of cultivating immortals, there is no shortage of magical weapons, but the only reason why there is a scarcity of monks who can draw talisman seals is.

"Grandma Li, that's wrong. It's my ability to draw talismans and seals. If you have the ability, how many of your Houtu Sect can you draw for your own disciples?" Li Wannian paced around with his hands behind his back.

The white-haired old woman Li Yu snorted again: "There is no apprentice of that old guy inside, so he is reluctant to give the talisman to those who have nothing to do with it."

A middle-aged monk in purple robes standing next to Dong Yiyi, a young woman in palace attire, also smiled bitterly: "The two senior brothers in our Zixia sect who can draw talisman and seal scripts are also unwilling to give money to those who have nothing to do with it. How can I compare with you, Brother Li?" The apprentice is so caring."

Li Wannian was quite proud: "Who said he is my disciple?"

The white-haired old woman Li Yu coughed twice: "Okay, Li Huzhu, please stop showing off. It's time to activate the formation." As soon as she finished speaking, Li Wannian, Dong Yiyi, the middle-aged Taoist priest Jiang Zonghan in purple robes, and the Houtu Sect were also Tan Shizhen, a short and fat monk, and Wen Zhihong, another white-haired old man from Huang Maple Valley, walked to the formation together, each took out a medium-grade spiritual stone and placed it in the six corners of the formation, and then activated the formation.

When the formation lit up, the ethereal white circular entrance became fixed, and soon turned into a white light door.

The six of them took a few steps back and looked at the White Light Sect with concern. This was related to the fate of three high-grade magical artifacts that were perfect in the fourth heaven. There was no need to be careless!

After a while, a disciple in yellow robes came out of the white light door. Li Wannian looked to both sides proudly, and then continued to watch intently.

Disciples from the three sects came out one after another. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and the wind was filled with yellow sand. It even blew the six Qi-entraining stage monks who were caught off guard and pushed them back. They had no choice but to use their respective purple, yellow, and Only then did Brown Zhenqi gain a firm footing and be careful around him.

After a while, the strong wind of yellow sand stopped. The six of them saw the disciples around them being blown dozens of feet away, lying on the ground and moaning in pain. Then they looked at each other. Dong Yiyi said doubtfully: "What's the wind in the Wild Wind Valley?" Is it that big now?”

Li Wannian touched his beard and frowned: "Maybe it's a rare encounter in hundreds of years that we met. If someone tampered with it, there would probably be one or two of us lying down now." It is very simple for Sha Dafeng's monks to sneak attack and kill one or two of them when they are caught off guard.

Li Wannian's words made the other five Qi-Entraining Stage monks nod in unison. They never thought that a Qi-Entraining Stage monk would come out of the secret realm that was inaccessible during the Qi-Entraining Stage.

After that, three more disciples came out of the White Light Sect, and the six of them naturally turned their attention back. But towards the end, Li Wannian's face became uglier. When no disciples came out of the White Light Sect for a long time, he He used Huang Feng's true energy to grab the last disciple of the sect who came out, and asked sharply: "Where is Zhang Tai?! Have you seen him?"

The disciple turned pale with fright and shook his head repeatedly: "Never seen it, never seen it, not only Senior Brother Zhang, but also Senior Brother Ma and the others have never seen it!"

Li Wannian asked his disciples one after another, and the final confirmed news was that Zhang Tai had taken the disciple named Ma and others to kill the bald eagle. There has been no news since then.

"Haha, haha, your apprentice is just like you when you were young. He dares to kill the bald eagle with a fourth-level talisman? Is the bald eagle so easy to kill? If it were so easy to kill, he would have been killed in the previous few trials. Kill him!" Li Yu, the white-haired old woman, laughed loudly and mocked Li Wannian bitterly, which made Li Wannian jump up and down.

Li Wannian, who was angry, did not notice that there was a man and a woman among the Zixia sect disciples who buried their heads deeply from the moment he asked about Zhang Tai, as if there was something extraordinary on their feet, they concentrated on it. and looked at it.

This man and woman are Gu Yun and Fang Xuan. Their storage bags contain not only several other spiritual herbs, but also the seven-color grass guarded by the bald eagle, the knife wheels, fine needle instruments of the disciples surnamed Ma and others, and even There are also two fifth-level talisman seals and bald eagle feathers, carved skin and other items. If there are flaws and the items are shaken out, someone will secretly kill them when they return to the sect.

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On the sea, the breeze transformed by Shi Xuan is quickly escaping.

After seeing enough of the massacre at the entrance, Shi Xuan used the invisibility and energy-concealing spell and followed the largest group of disciples through the White Light Gate. When the invisible Qi Concealing Spell expired when he left the White Light Gate, he raised his hand and released a blast of Samadhi Divine Wind Qi, which rolled up the yellow sand in the sky and blew directly across the entire area in front of the White Light Gate. He took the opportunity to turn into the wind and escape.

This is because Shi Xuan didn't mean to hurt anyone. Otherwise, if he increased the intensity of the Samadhi Divine Wind Qi, the six monks who were caught off guard and in the Qi-Entraining Stage would definitely have to answer more than half of the blame.

After escaping from the Valley of the Wind, Shi Xuan's plan for himself was to first go to the Black Dragon Swamp to replenish the miasma and filth of the Ecstasy Flag, so as not to turn the Ecstasy Array into a decoration, and then go to Guanhai City to see if there is any Opportunity to join the team of casual cultivators and go to Guangyang Immortal Mansion to hunt for treasures.

It's just the latter point that is quite difficult at the moment. It may be difficult for a monk in the Qi-entraining stage with unknown origins to blend into the ranks of casual cultivators. After all, there are very few high-level monks among casual cultivators in this world of immortality. There are only so many Qi-entraining stage monks. There are more than ten of them, each of them has a name and a surname and is well known to everyone.

So Shi Xuan planned to pretend to be a monk who had just broken through the out-of-body stage to the entrainment stage, and then started to retreat. He only recently came out of retreat. There are the largest number of casual cultivators in the out-of-body stage, and there is no guarantee that one or two will suddenly have a strange encounter. Shi Xuan only needs to make up a reliable follower, and there should be no big problem. However, the fact that he could rely on his heels made Shi Xuan very embarrassed. He could only go to the Black Dragon Swamp first and then think about it later.

So Shi Xuan accelerated his escape and flew straight towards the Black Dragon Swamp that Fang Xuan mentioned. Along the way, he saw a large number of casual cultivators sitting on sea boats heading towards the Black Dragon Swamp. An idea came to his mind, that is, to stop the An out-of-body monk who has no friends goes to Guanhai City under his own name. The worst thing he can do is give the out-of-body monk some benefits in the future.

After making up his mind, Shi Xuan only waited for the miasma and filth to be completely collected before he started to do this. Therefore, Dun Guang accelerated again and flew towards the Black Dragon Swamp at a speed of five thousand miles per day - Xiaoyou Qingfeng Dun was three times a day. Thousands of miles, but the Samadhi Divine Wind Qi is wind-based Qi, and it is the best among the best. With the addition, it can travel five thousand miles per day, which is comparable to the escape speed of ordinary monks in the Soul Stage.