Catalog of Destruction

——Thanks to friends Qiao Yuran and Kong Wuchanxin for their rewards and evaluation votes, as well as classmate Zhao Biao’s update vote. I really can’t eat it == The coding speed is too slow

In the thick grass, three children were lying there, looking at the black and white valley in front of them.

"Ah Qi, you said you saw a weirdo inside?" A six or seven-year-old girl asked in a coquettish voice, wearing a colorful Miao clothes, with excitement in her eyes as she was taking an adventure.

A little boy of about ten years old responded in a low voice: "Yes, I sneaked out to play two days ago and found that the black and white colors of Death Valley were much lighter. I stood and looked at it from a distance, as if I saw a Weird!" The little boy named Ah Qi's head and body are slightly out of proportion, a bit too big.

Another little boy who was about the same age as Ah Qi had a tigerish face: "Fu Ah Qi, don't talk nonsense. How could there be someone in Death Valley?! Xiao Qiu, I heard from my father that there was a big leopard last time. A wild boar accidentally rushed to the edge of Death Valley and died a moment later, black and blue. Many white-eyed wolves around it only dared to watch from a distance and did not dare to rush into Death Valley to eat its body. How can one enter Death Valley?"

Xiao Qiu said disdainfully: "Amao, your father and others also said that there are monsters that turn into humans in the mountains. Why have I never seen them before?"

Amao was about to argue when Ah Qi said quietly: "Maybe Amao's father didn't lie. That weirdo was probably transformed into a monster. Otherwise, how could ordinary people dare to enter Death Valley?" There was some fear in his expression, but also some expectation.

"Really? Really?" Xiaoqiu shouted excitedly. She was so happy to see the legendary monsters and the guys who could stay alive in Death Valley.

Ah Qi suddenly shouted: "Quick, get down and come out." Then he buried himself in the grass.

The same was true for Amao and Xiaoqiu, but Xiaoqiu's round eyes were looking at the valley with excitement, anticipation and joy.

A young man with a somewhat otherworldly appearance came out of the valley. He was wearing strange clothes that Xiaoqiu had never seen before. There was nothing weird about his appearance or body, but he was surrounded by a layer of rich black and white gas. , making him a little blurry.

The young man suddenly smiled at this side, and then in the blink of an eye he flew up into the sky, leaving the three little devils Xiaoqiu, Ah Qi, and Amao with their mouths wide open and their eyes wide open. Stayed there.

"Fly, fly, fly?!" Ah Qi stammered.

Amao also had the same incredible expression: "Is he a legendary immortal?"

Xiaoqiu rolled her eyes, lowered her face, and said seriously: "I already know the truth of the matter!"

"Ah?" Ah Qi looked at Xiao Qiu as if he was seeing a ghost.

Amao understood that Xiaoqiu would always have random thoughts, so he sighed and replied: "What?"

Xiaoqiu put her hands on her hips seriously and said, "He is a flying monster!"

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At the source of the evil spirit, Shi Xuan, after four years of hard work, finally transformed all the true energy in his body into liquid true energy. However, this liquid true energy was still very diffuse and could not be fully absorbed into the body. This was due to the characteristics of the evil spirit itself. Only by absorbing the Gang Qi and neutralizing it with the evil Qi can one be able to control it freely and achieve the level of great success in entraining Qi.

At this time, Shi Xuan was standing in the fifth Gang Qi layer. Because of the Tai Chi figure protecting his body, he could climb higher than others. The Gang Qi here has developed some spirituality and turned into a huge cloud beast, and even restrictions began to appear in the body.

After closing his eyes for a moment, Shi Xuan discovered a cloud beast transformed from the chaotic energy, and immediately flew over. The dragon-like cloud beast was extremely huge, and its body was of chaotic color. When it saw Shi Xuan flying towards him, it was not afraid, and faced him with its huge mouth wide open.

Shi Xuan didn't bother with it. The black and white zhenqi on his body surged. He wrapped it up and surrounded all the dragon-shaped cloud beasts. In the air, the black and white cocoon-shaped ball shook a few times, and then returned to calm.

Several days later, Shi Xuan collected the black and white Qi and reappeared in the Gang Qi layer. The Yin and Yang Qi surrounding his body that could not be absorbed into the body had become much less.

So, as time went by, the yin and yang qi around Shi Xuan became less and less. Finally, a month later, Shi Xuan let out a clear whistle, and the thin layer of black and white gas on the surface of his body poured into the sea like a river. In Shi Xuan's dantian.

In Shixuan Dantian, the true energy has completely turned into a black and white liquid, and due to the evil spirit and gang energy, the yin and yang true energy that originally had no attack or defense power can turn into the true fire of the sun and the power of the lunar yin. The power of the black and white gas is very extraordinary, but because it has not been refined by the Thunder Tribulation, it cannot turn into the Yin-Yang Mixed Cave True Qi. This can only wait until after the soul.

Shi Xuan thought for a moment, and the two qi of yin and yang were automatically transformed into the cyan Samadhi Divine Wind True Qi. The total amount of mana was already ten or twenty times that of when the Qi was completed. There would no longer be a situation where the magical weapon would lose its power after using it with all its strength a few times. situation. This is the benefit of Qi Dacheng!

During the five years of condensing Sha Gang, Shi Xuan's magical weapons and talents have changed.

The Shangqing Hand-Shu Lei is already at the seventh level, and it poses a certain threat to the monks in the early stage of the soul. The other small magical powers are still at the sixth level, and they cannot continue to practice. It seems that they must wait until the soul is unified.

The Wanxiang Shadowless Sword has reached forty-two levels of restrictions, and it will be about four years until the fifth level of heaven is perfected. Although the level of restrictions is slightly lower, Shi Xuan's current swordsmanship has also improved by leaps and bounds, and even a monk who has completed the Qi-entraining stage can kill Yu Jianxia, ​​of course, if there is a chance, Shi Xuan would also like to find a flying sword with a higher level of restrictions. After all, without the Invisible Divine Iron and the refining method, the All-Seeing Shadowless Sword can only reach perfection in the sixth heaven at most. But this is not an urgent matter, the Tai Chi diagram on the body is the main attack weapon.

The Ecstasy Banner has a forty-fourth level of restrictions. It will only take less than two years to reach the fifth level. By then, its power will have undergone a big change.

As for Qianyang Qingdeng, Shi Xuan has completely mastered the restrictions of the seventh heaven, and has made great progress in breaking illusions, breaking illusions, and burning evil.

It will take eleven years for the Tai Chi Diagram to reach perfection in the Sixth Heaven. Even so, with the completion of the last few levels of prohibition, its power has also improved a lot.

It will take about two years for the yin and yang two-gas cylinder to reach perfection in the fifth heaven. By then, it will be a very big threat to the monks in the soul stage.

The two newly obtained short blades called cold light daggers were mixed with some ten thousand years of cold iron and were considered top-grade magic weapons. However, Shi Xuan only removed the imprints inside and did not continue to master them, because they were different from Shi Xuan's sword skills. Not quite a match.

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Two months later, at the edge of Shiwanda Mountain.

Shi Xuan looked at the bustling town below and sighed in his heart. It has been more than nineteen years, and it has been almost twenty years since he left the land of Middle-earth.

Ever since he succeeded in channeling energy, Shi Xuan went back to Pingbo City, hoping to buy a good flying sword. Unfortunately, he didn't like the flying swords in the city, so he could only entrust Yu Kaishan to help him find it privately. try to find.

Then, following the route map given by the sect, Shi Xuan turned left and right in Shiwan Mountain. After dozens of days, he finally reached the edge of the other side of Shiwan Mountain. As for the idea of ​​​​flying directly or going straight through, Shi Xuan has no idea. Who knows if he will encounter sixth-order, seventh-order or even higher monsters. Those guys take the territory very seriously, even if they are The sky above is also my own.

Therefore, Shi Xuan could only follow the secret route given by the sect and avoid the territory of those powerful monsters. This is only so beneficial in large sects like the Penglai Sect. I have not seen casual cultivators and small sect monks dare to enter even a little deeper than the Hundred Thousand Mountains, let alone pass through the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

There was a faint halo in front of Shi Xuan's eyes that was invisible to ordinary people. It enveloped the entire Middle-earth. It was as gentle as rippling water, but it prevented all third-level monsters and above in the Shiwan Mountain from entering the Middle-earth. Likewise, It also stopped Qi-entraining stage monks like Shi Xuan.

Fortunately, Shi Xuan was prepared. He took out an inconspicuous and restrained talisman and slapped it on his chest. With this shot, the talisman magically entered Shi Xuan's body, and then a burst of white light flashed across Shi Xuan's body. The faint pressure of heaven and earth spiritual energy disappeared without a trace, and Shi Xuan became like an ordinary person again. , nothing unusual at all.

"Well, as long as you don't take the initiative to connect with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the effect of this talisman will not disappear. It's really magical." Shi Xuan is now considered a first-rate land god, but he still sighs at this talisman. It was something Master Mo Yuan asked for from the sect after he heard that Shi Xuan was going back to the Middle Earth. It was probably the handiwork of a real person.

Gently stretching out a hand, Shi Xuan carefully touched the faint halo. The halo did not react at all to Shi Xuan's hand, and his hand still passed through it. Seeing this, Shi Xuan walked through the halo with confidence and boldness.

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A middle-aged woodcutter was cutting wood in the forest. He drank the tune in his mouth, chopped down a big tree with one axe, and then nodded with satisfaction. Only people like himself who have seen the world and learned martial arts dare to go deep into the forest and cut down the trees. These precious giant trees. The current stick alone is equivalent to the annual income of the shopkeepers in the town.

At this moment, the middle-aged woodcutter suddenly saw a handsome and elegant young man coming down from the mountain in front of him. He hurriedly rubbed his eyes and looked again. The young man was gone. He laughed at himself. Smile: "Haha, I'm so tired today, I'm actually dazzled. It's said that there are countless terrifying monsters on this high mountain. If it weren't for the protection of the mountain god, he would have come down and leveled the town long ago. In so many years, we have never seen anyone You can still survive after going up there!”

Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder, and he shouted nonchalantly: "Who is it? Didn't you see that we are busy?" As soon as the words came, he realized that he was the only living person within ten miles. Suddenly a chill ran down his back, and all kinds of ghost stories circulating in the town and rumors of various Qinggong masters in the world flashed in his mind, so he turned his head stiffly and looked over.

But it was the dashing young man standing behind him with a smile: "May I ask, which market town is below? Which state, which city does it belong to?"

I was on the mountain just a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye he was behind me! This was what the middle-aged woodcutter thought before he fainted from fright.