Destiny’s Catalogue

The poisonous dragon king Ao Tu has always been cautious, and he is also a character who can afford it and put it down. Anyway, the six-winged Langjun is dead, and the most difficult one in Zhushan Xianzun's words has been completed. Why bother to resist and lose his life in vain? He didn't think he could escape under the eyes of Zhushan Xianzun, maybe he died faster and worse than Liu-wing Langjun!

Just now Zhushan Xianzun made an understatement and killed Liu-Wing Lang Jun in an instant, making him really unable to mention any fluke. The gap between the two is a hundred times larger than the difference between Liu-Wing Lang Jun and Jin Luo. Thousand times!

Pulled the Rawan Eye Demon King, the two demon led dozens of monsters to kneel down in the black cloud, and said in unison: "I beg the immortal to be mercy, spare my life, I am willing to return overseas, restrain the tribe, one thousand No longer stepping on land in five hundred years."

Originally, they wanted to add that if they met Zhushan disciples in the future, they would retreat and dare not be an enemy, but they didn’t know what Zhushan Xianzun liked, for fear that he would be unhappy with his excessive mouth and tongue, so they didn’t superfluously add to the words of Zhushan Xianzun. Repeatedly, if there are other requirements, Zhushan Xianzun just asks it.

A faint voice came from the top of the hazy white mist and hard to see through: "Then go back."

Ao Tu and Wanyan Demon King were so surprised that they didn't let themselves wait to take an oath! However, they soon realized that Zhushan Immortal Venerable was a celestial body, so tall, he was not afraid at all, nor worried that he would betray his vows, so he didn't care about where he was.

After kowtow to thank for their mercy, the two demons rolled up the black cloud and flee to the east in panic, scorching like a powerful monster behind them.

But Wang Shiba, who was a traitor, was left in place, staring blankly at the nearby cultivators approaching him. After that, screams came out from time to time.

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Such a solution to the matter really exceeded the expectations of real people and monks. I thought there would be a big battle, but I didn't know that Liu-Wing Langjun was like an ant under Zhushan Xianzun. The Xianzun didn't even show his face, but killed him with a silent blow. It was so easy. too easy!

"Why didn't the fairy venerable kill all the big monsters?! Instead, they made an agreement for a thousand and five hundred years. They will come back in the future, which is also very terrifying, not to mention that there will be another big monster who has survived the heavens. , That is the disaster of the world's overthrow!" Zhenren Wu Mu already knew some details about the demise of Jinluo Sect. Such as the magic of the Ten Thousand Eyes Demon King crushed the mountain guarding formation, but they had the patriarchal treasure in their hands, and there was still a lot of power left. So the most worried thing is that the great demon survives the catastrophe.

True person Haori opened his mouth to speak, but when he reached his lips, he turned into: "Perhaps Xianzun is an immortal who descends to the earth, thinking that there is a good life in heaven."

What he thought in his heart was that the 1,500-year agreement of Zhushan Xianzun was clearly intended for Xia Jing and Penglai’s lower court. At that time, once someone in Penglai’s lower court became the soul, and passed the first time Heavenly Tribulation. The evil of the monster race will be solved. In this way, in these thousand and five hundred years, I don't know how many monks in the world are under pressure to survive. It's really a good plan to transfer to the authentic primordial spirit of Taoism!

"But who told us to have no hope of going through the first day of the catastrophe?! Hugh said that fifteen hundred years is fifteen thousand years. It is also difficult to resist the great demon who has survived the catastrophe. Those with extraordinary talents and yearning How can a powerful monk choose this path because of a little lifespan advantage?!"

True person Haori was depressed. Even himself, when the ancestor Zhushan showed his tyrannical strength just now, and understated the killing of Liu-wing Langjun, he was not only frightened, but also yearning. He regretted that he had walked halfway before but shrank back. I didn't choose the Dao Sect's authentic soul, otherwise, even if the pressure of the monster clan is heavy, he will not have no chance of winning, and his future will be bleak and completely desperate!

Hearing what the real person Haori clearly concealed, the other real people laughed a little bit, no longer said more, more or less thoughts similar to what he had speculated in their hearts, but what could it be? Is it possible to find Zhushan Xianzun to discuss the truth? ! When the time comes, the horror is that when the dark and mysterious space appears, oneself will turn to ashes.

Only Wen Nianxi had another speculation: "Master Shi should not be too concerned about whether other people choose the authentic sect. After all, the world is so vast and the population is large. The monks and mortals who do not take into account the financial resources can support a family sect. No worries about not being able to recruit a disciple. His 1,500-year agreement should increase pressure on Xia Jing and others.” Of course, Wen Nianxi has no confidence in her own guesses. She had never guessed for sure before. Over the mind of Shishi.

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When many disciples and casual cultivators escaped from death, they were ecstatic and eager to discuss.

"That Xianshu was really amazing just now. The vicissitudes of life and the savage and savage aura just made me startled so far away." The disciple of the Firewood Sect, who was like a frightened bird before, no longer left the slightest fear or worry, only right Why is the yearning and worship of immortal arts called immortal arts? Of course, what Zhushan Xianzun is performing is the "immortal" arts!

The female disciple of Shuiyuemen who talked with him sneered: "Who said that the Zhushan Immortal Venerable and the monster were between the first one?"

"Oh, my good sister, just forgive me, forget about it!" The Huo Muzong disciple was very ashamed, and was afraid of attracting attention from others, causing ridicule, and begging for mercy.

The female disciple of Shuiyuemen was satisfied with his attitude and looked up to the top of the bamboo mountain, and her yearning was overwhelming: "In the past, the two ancestors of Dao had already reached the limit, but now we know that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world. If I can practice What’s wrong with being a fairy like that, even if it’s a few decades or hundreds of years less?"

The disciple of the Seven Mountain League next to him also nodded: "Unfortunately, our current practice is said to not be a true immortal technique."

For low-level cultivators like them, the Xuan Ao who builds mountains on the ground is as shocking as killing an extremely powerful demon by using fairy magic in person!

"Do you want to transfer to the Taoist Sect of the Authentic Yuanshen?" The female Shuiyue Sect disciple retracted her eyes and asked the many cultivators nearby, including sect disciples and casual cultivators.

"I won't turn, I have collected all the materials, ready to condense my supernatural powers." A sect disciple who enlightened Consummation shook his head.

Immediately a monk retorted: "You are not afraid that the monster race will come back then, will it be difficult to resist?"

The sect disciple who enlightened Consummation sneered and said: "I don't think I can become the soul, so 1,500 years later, I will die at the end of my life, no matter whether the monsters come or not, let me talk about it. By coincidence, I took the Lingguo of Life Extension. At that time, wasn't there a real soul from Penglai's lower court? They should have a real soul at that time, right?"

These words spoke out the aspirations of many cultivators. Anyway, after not surviving 1,500 years, it would be better to walk whichever way is easy, and the sky is falling and there is a tall man against it.

"You are you, anyway, I want to change to cultivation! I don't even have a little ambition or a little confidence. What's the point of staying alive? And, you don't worry about your descendants? Besides, you can't achieve the words of the Yuanshen, the Taoist school is in front of you. The lifespan of several realms is not bad." The monk who retorted just now talked freely, and also said the aspirations of many monks, including the disciples of Shuiyuemen, Huomuzong, and Seven Mountains League.

The low-level cultivators were arguing about it, and it was about nineteen to nine if they changed their cultivation, but compared to eight years ago, it was a far cry from the world.

Listening to their arguments, the high-ranking monks above the supernatural power realm such as Haori and Ebony can only show a bitter smile with a sense of loss and sadness. They still have the possibility to change to cultivation, but they and the others can hardly look back. , After dissipating the cultivation base, he will die at the end of his life. Zhushan Xianzun will definitely not open another special case!

"I hope that Daoist Xia Jing can become the soul of the soul and survive the catastrophe." They sighed faintly in their hearts, and then worried about the sects who were negligent because they were waiting to go out in a hurry. They said goodbye to the lower court of Penglai and led their disciples back to the sect. door.

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On the top of the bamboo mountain, Shi Xuan and Grandma Yu are still playing, relaxing and relaxing.

Xia Jing waited on the side, watching Liu Wing Langjun's death, watching the demon clan flee away, pondered for a moment, and asked with some confusion, "Teacher, why didn't you kill the demon clan in one swath?" She didn't think Master had this ability. , Just now, but even the move hasn't stopped.

Shi Xuan smiled and said, "Invincible foreign patients, Guoheng is dead."

"What?" Xia Jing didn't react.

"It's nothing, a sentence I learned before is quite appropriate." Shi Xuan smiled.

Xia Jing tasted it carefully, and probably understood what Master intended. This was a pressure for herself and a temper for herself.

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Eighteen years later, in a remote corner of the Seven Immortals World, isolated from the mountains and rivers, few monks came.

On a plain, the armies of the two countries are fighting inextricably. There are tens of thousands of people, boundless, and blood and killing intent are straight into the sky.

When their killing intent reached the strongest, they suddenly became weak, their whole body weakened, and their fighting spirit was hard to develop. The scene was extremely quiet.

Facing this weird situation, the coaches on both sides were so scared that they had no choice but to retreat and retreat a few miles to camp.

In the sky above the plain, above a white cloud, Shi Xuan's thumb and index finger played with the red thread, kneading them into a ball: "The murderous intentions of people on the battlefield have been collected, but unfortunately, the complete murderous intentions of people. A lot is still missing, what is missing?"

Shi Xuan left the Penglai lower courtyard of Zhushan after taking care of Xia Jing's qi, intending to go to the Qixian Great World Wild Beast Tumulus to try if he could understand the yin and yang avenue of life and death, and then set out to travel to find the whereabouts of the sword of the two dynasties. However, before that, Shi Xuan was prepared to follow the reminder of Grandma Yu to collect all the murderous intents of people, so as not to be dumbfounded in unexpected situations in the future.

"Human murderous intent, human murderous intent, is it possible that the remaining part is all kinds of murderous intent from mortals?" Shi Xuan remembered that he had seen many monks practice special Taoism and celestial arts in the mundane world, and this idea came up spontaneously. Certainly: "Since it is the murderous intent of human beings, how can the mortal who occupy the largest number of human beings lack it?"

Similar to other celestial arts, "The Treasure Record" only mentions the outline of the murderous intent of human beings, and how to see it with the secret technique, but did not explain the detailed process of how to collect it. Perhaps Qingyunzi was too rushed at the time, or maybe it was This is common sense, not worth mentioning.

After thinking about this festival, Shi Xuan turned into a retreat and fell into the nearby mortal kingdom.

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