Catalog of Destruction

——Happy Lantern Festival, all my book friends.

Not long after Shi Xuan turned around and flew deeper into the hall, he saw a blue light pillar, emitting bursts of green light, which was the passage leading to the fourth floor of Wanbao Tower.

The reason for doing this is because Shi Xuan speculated that Song Hezi entered the Immortal Mansion in order to obtain the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler. If he fell, he would probably fall on the fourth floor of Wanbao Tower. Because of this, those who entered later The monks were unable to find him.

Originally, the fact that the third floor of the ban was intact had always puzzled Shi Xuan, but now that he saw that the crystal wall could repair itself, he became more and more certain that Song Hezi's remains or relics were on the fourth floor where the Jiutian Yuanyang Ruler was stored, and Shi Xuan You must get the astronomical disk among Song Hezi's relics, otherwise you will be trapped in this small world of immortality in the inner sea of ​​the Falling Star Sea.

Of course, if Shi Xuan can achieve Yuan Shen here, he can also go out, but there is no communication with peers, no guidance from teachers, and no practice experience for reference. For a person like Shi Xuan who is not considered a genius, achieving Yuan Shen is difficult. It's just a fantasy, it's impossible.

Stepping into the Azure Light Pillar, Shi Xuan appeared on the fourth floor of Wanbao Tower in a blink of an eye. The fourth floor was a circular hall, surrounded by crystal walls. There was a layer of golden light flashing on it, and even blue and white thunder light flashed occasionally. There was only one mysterious person inside. There is a simple wooden box on the high platform. Nine golden flowers pop out from the wooden box from time to time. Purple air is entwined on it, bursts of rays of light, thousands of auspicious air, and dazzling light.

The layout of the hall on the fourth floor was clear to Shi Xuan. There were no corpses, bones, or even traces of anything strange at all. There was only a dull-looking Jin Shijie standing on his right hand.

"How could it not be? How could it not be possible?" Jin Shijie stood there blankly, muttering to himself, his tone full of disbelief and unwillingness to believe.

It was a matter of life and death, so Shi Xuan walked over and said, "Fellow Daoist Jin, have you ever seen the relics of Senior Song Hezi here?" There was no need to dodge at this time. It would be bad if the other party misunderstood the meaning of the words.

"Nothing, nothing." Jin Shijie seemed to be unable to bear such a heavy blow, and his spirit collapsed.

Shi Xuan wanted to ask again, but Jin Shijie raised his head and said viciously: "Did you take the body of Grandmaster Jindan, right?! Give it to me quickly!" He waved the nine-section whip with only a white skull left, and pointed at Shi Xuan called.

Easily blocking Jin Shijie's weak blow with the All-Seeing Shadowless Sword, Shi Xuan took a few steps back, remembering the speed of the recovery of the restrictions below, and looked around carefully, but there was still nothing, so he gritted his teeth and prepared to leave.

After Jin Shijie struck, he stayed there again: "It's gone, it's gone." Then he suddenly saw the nine golden flowers with fairy spirit, and rushed over abnormally: "Magic weapon! I want the magic weapon!"

The golden light and thunder on the crystal wall flashed, and Jin Shijie turned into several pieces. Shi Xuan shook his head and sighed. After picking up his storage bag, he went to the third floor. As for getting the magic weapon, let's wait. After you obtain the golden elixir, come back if you have the strength to break through the restrictions.

On the third floor, the hole in the crystal wall was only the size of a money eye. Outside the wall were waiting for Zhao Jinyu and Lei Guangyao. Only Li Yu was left inside the wall. She had killed Wu Bo and was getting the spiritual mirror. .

Seeing Shi Xuan finally appear, Zhao Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, because Shi Xuan's escape method was outstanding and there was enough time left.

Shi Xuan used all his strength to activate Xiaoyou Qingfeng Escape, which turned into a wisp of breeze, and then combined with the clear light of the All-Seeing Shadowless Sword, when the hole in the crystal wall shrank to the size of a hair, he got out of there.

After Li Yu picked up the mirror, he found that the restriction was about to be restored, so he flew over with all his strength, but unfortunately he only saw the intact crystal wall. Suddenly he stood there in despair: "I got the spiritual weapon, let me out. I got the spiritual weapon, let me out..."

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Jiang Zonghan proudly picked up Wen Zhihong's storage bag: "Unexpected, unexpected, I can actually get two spiritual weapons."

Wen Zhihong's mouth was filled with blood, and there was a big hole in his chest pierced by Jiang Zonghan's flying sword. He stared at Jiang Zonghan with resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.

"I know that your secret magic won't last long, so I specially waited for you here. As expected, you fell on the roadside here. Tsk, wait a little longer and wait for you to recover some of your magic power. I really don't dare to take action. Now you I can only blame God for this. It is fitting that Jiang Zonghan is destined to have this opportunity, isn't it, nephew Fang?" Jiang Zonghan said his last words to the woman next to him, and that woman was Fang Xuan.

After the restriction was lifted, Fang Xuan saw Gu Yun's tragic death and was disheartened. In addition, there were monks in the Qi-entraining stage fighting for him inside. She knew that she didn't have the ability to take advantage of it, so she put away Gu Yun's relics and went out. Unexpectedly, Jiang Zonghan was so He quickly collected a spiritual weapon, caught up with her, and took her with him.

Fang Xuan glanced at Jiang Zonghan coldly: "Congratulations to Uncle Jiang for making a fortune and rising to great heights from now on."

Jiang Zonghan snorted: "Fang Xuan, don't make a toast or eat the fine wine. I have hinted to you many times that as long as you follow me, I will definitely prepare the Supreme Induction Pill and the top-grade magic weapon for you. Who would have thought that you would He always refuses. That guy Gu Yun has low cultivation and bad character. I really don’t know what you see in him.”

After a pause, under Fang Xuan's hateful eyes, he smiled happily and said: "If you refuse the first and second times, I will let you go to the secret realm to practice when your cultivation is not enough. If you refuse the third and fourth times, I will let you How about you come to this fairy mansion to be a explorer? Do you want to refuse?"

Seeing Fang Xuan bowing his head in silence, Jiang Zonghan said softly: "I really like you. Gu Yun is dead anyway, so why not just follow me? I may give you one of the two spiritual weapons, but Good? And you can also advance to the entrainment stage, live for decades more, and enjoy endless happiness."

After the inducement came the threat: "Don't think about avenging Gu Yun. What means do you have to kill me? I just don't use my true energy. I stand here and let you beat me. You can't hurt me. Don't make me weak." Come on hard."

Fang Xuan put her hands behind her back: "I, I..." Her tone seemed a little loose, which made Jiang Zonghan very excited. He got two spiritual weapons at once. The beauty who had been begging for many years almost nodded in agreement. Today is really the luckiest day in his life. .

"Okay, okay." Fang Xuan finally made up her mind, and then took a step forward. It seemed that she was not paying attention, and she missed the step and fell to the side.

Jiang Zonghan was filled with joy and immediately helped her up: "Sister Xuan, be careful." He looked like a middle-aged man, but he could actually call her such a disgusting name.

Nephrite Wenxiang hugged her full, and Jiang Zonghan was about to show off his fraternal lust, when suddenly there was a pain in his chest, and then he flew backwards.

"You! You, where did you get the talisman?" Jiang Zonghan pointed at Fang Xuan, with a look of disbelief on his face. His whole chest was bloody, with several wounds directly penetrating the body, and one even hurt the heart.

Fang Xuan's face was not shy in agreeing to his request, but filled with deep-seated hatred. She did not answer at this time, fearing that Jiang Zonghan had some secret healing method or elixir, which would directly activate a talisman in her hand. Countless pale white wind blades flew over and divided Jiang Zonghan into pieces.

On Jiang Zonghan's rolled-up head and face, there was exactly the same resentment and unwillingness as Wen Zhihong's.

A cry that sounded like crying and laughing came from Fang Xuan's mouth, then she picked up two storage bags and headed for the exit.

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After Fang Xuan left from the exit, Zhao Jingding and Ling Hong walked to a purple-black mud yard full of exotic flowers and plants in front of Guangyang's living room.

"To enter Guangyang's living quarters, you must pass through this courtyard. Let's wait here." Zhao Jingding said to Ling Hong in a calm tone.

Ling Hong asked with concern: "Master, if you are competing for the Nine Turns and Nine Returns Jade Liquid Divine Pill, be careful. Those people have spiritual weapons in their hands."

"It's from our province, I have my own idea." Zhao Jingding waved her hand to indicate that Ling Hong didn't need to say anything, and then pointed to the living room of Guangyang Master behind her, "Enter from there, to the left is the center of the formation, to the right is the exit, but Remember, don’t go wrong.”

"Yes, Master." Ling Hong saw that Zhao Jing did not want to talk about the fight for the Nine Turns and Nine Returns Jade Liquid Divine Pill, so he stopped talking and stood aside respectfully.

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The three sects of monks who had returned from Baicao Pavilion were rushing towards the exit. However, there were only seven or eight of these Qi-entraining stage monks in total. The three sects really suffered heavy losses this time.

"Wait a minute!" The fat white monk who was leading Huang Maple Valley waved his hand, and the two monks behind him immediately stopped.

"Senior brother Wang, why are you stopping here? The exit is right in front of you!" A junior brother named Wen behind him asked in confusion.

Senior Brother Wang said in a solemn tone: "Look there!"

The two junior brothers looked over and saw a monk in black robes and high crown standing in the courtyard that they had to pass through at the entrance, with his hands behind his back, looking at the exotic flowers and plants beside him leisurely and with great interest, as if he didn't care about them at all. arrival.

"Zhao Jingding!" The two junior brothers blurted out in unison.

"Damn it! Wasn't he seriously injured? How could he recover so quickly! And he's still in the Immortal Mansion!" Senior Brother Wang rubbed his forehead in annoyance.

Junior Brother Wen hesitated and said, "How about we wait for the master to arrive before going there?"

"Don't be so stupid. Who knows if the ancestors of other sects who are following behind are the soul-stage ancestors of other sects. If the leader has already fallen, then we will just wait here to die!" Senior Brother Wang scolded.

After that, disciples from the other two factions arrived one after another. Seeing that the people in Huang Maple Valley were stagnant, they all stood around in a wary manner. The bookish man among the two monks from the Houtu Sect took a step forward: "Wang Hun, what are you doing standing here? Are you going to fight again?"

Wang Hun smiled bitterly: "Everyone has gained a lot this time. Do I have to work hard again? It's just that City Lord Zhao is blocking the way in front of me, so I can only stop here."

All the monks were silent for a while. After a while, the short and fat one of the remaining three disciples of the Zixia Sect said in a deep voice: "I said, there are so many of you, rushing up in one fell swoop, I don't believe that Zhao Jingding can stop him. Several, and he’s still injured!”

Everyone was a little moved. Anyway, no one would think that they were the ones being stopped by Zhao Jingding. It would be better to die as a Taoist friend than to die as a poor Taoist!