Catalog of Destruction

After Shi Xuan finished answering the question, Wan Chengfeng, Zhang Liu and others looked at each other and stood up: "Senior, if you teach the secret method of entraining qi to advance to magical powers, I am afraid that you will offend those big merchants, so please be extremely careful. They are powerful and ruthless in their actions.”

Shi Xuan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Even if a poor Taoist can't reach the level of supernatural power even if he wants to see casual cultivators, he opens a dojo here to teach it publicly." However, he did not directly answer the threats from those big businessmen. manage.

Zhang Liu had no choice but to say: "Since senior doesn't care, why don't you tell the fellow Taoists who are listening here not to spread the word to the outside world. Then, when senior finishes speaking, the big businessmen may not know about it." There is a little selfishness on their part here. Inside.

"No need, everyone who comes to listen to the sermon is fate." Shi Xuan rejected his suggestion and returned to the bamboo hut with a smile.

Seeing that Shi Xuan was quite confident, these monks let go of their worries.

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Jingan City, the capital of the Ziluo Kingdom.

In the backyard of the Jing'an branch of Liuzhuo Trading Company, the big shopkeeper was furious.

"What's going on?! In the past six months, the sales of Taoist jade slips have become less and less. By this month, not to mention the skills before the Qi-entraining realm, even the Qi-entraining realm and the magical power realm are also the same. Not sold!" The big shopkeeper threw the account book on the table.

Those shopkeepers and deacons, you look at me and I look at you. After a while, Deacon Chen stood up and replied awkwardly: "Big shopkeeper, you just came back from the main store, so you don't know anything. In the past six months, there have been A monk in the realm of supernatural power has opened a dojo in Zhushan, Anxi City, and teaches Taoism publicly. He has already talked about the practice of the realm of supernatural power. Those monks can listen to it for free, so why would they spend spiritual stones to buy our techniques. "

The news of Shi Xuan opening a dojo has gradually spread throughout the Ziluo Kingdom, and many monks have climbed mountains and waded through rivers to rush to Anxi City.

The face of the big shopkeeper suddenly became gloomy, and he was livid. After walking for a few steps, he said: "How can there be such a person? How can someone do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit oneself? Humph, he is just a monk in the magical realm. Even if He is a master of the Golden Core Realm. Our Liuzhuo Trading Company can also make him walk around without food. I immediately informed the main store and asked a Golden Core Elder to come and arrest the monk and kill him in public at the entrance of the store to scare the others. People, lest people think that our Liuzhuo Trading Company is easy to bully."

At the same time, several other trading houses also made similar decisions. Some invited Elder Jindan, and some sent several monks in the magical power realm.

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On the top of Zhushan, Shi Xuan finished his sermon for the day and was about to get up and return to Zhulu.

At this time, more than a dozen escaping lights came from the sky with such fierce momentum that Wan Chengfeng, Zhang Liu and others stared at them. There were auras of two masters in the Golden Core Realm, and the rest felt like they were at the level of magical power. .

The dozen or so rays of light stopped in mid-air, and a figure appeared. A golden elixir master with fluttering Taoist robes and an extraordinary appearance said to Shi Xuan with a solemn face: "Brother Wu Na, you are here to teach Taoism privately. Let me Since it is difficult for the merchant to sell his skills and the losses are huge, I have come here to arrest you and punish you to frighten future generations. "

They don't care that there are no rules in the world of cultivation that prohibit others from preaching in public. Anyway, cutting off someone's financial path is like murdering one's parents, and they must take revenge.

Another golden elixir master with a long black beard looked around at all the monks present: "You guys, don't be lenient. Kill all those who take the lead and listen, and erase the memories of those who follow."

The tens of thousands of monks who came to listen to the sermon were frightened and angry, but facing Master Jindan, they could hardly think of resisting and froze in place for a moment.

Seeing that these monks were frightened, the golden elixir master laughed loudly, raised his hand, and a huge fireball appeared in his hand and hit Shi Xuan.

The other golden elixir masters and supernatural power realm monks also used their own methods, and their natal spiritual weapons, Taoist techniques, and spells all attacked Shi Xuan one after another.

Shi Xuan raised his sleeve robe, and suddenly the mouth of the sleeve robe became dark and deep, and a strong suction force came from it. Because he did not want to expose the relationship between yin and yang, Shi Xuan locked it in the sleeve robe, but It releases suction power, but even so, it is extremely powerful.

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon are upside down, the sand and rocks are flying, and the night is lightless. This is the only feeling of the two golden elixir masters and the magical power realm monks. The two golden elixir masters can still survive with their natal spiritual weapons, while those magical power realm monks are It has become smaller and smaller involuntarily, and it has been thrown into Shi Xuan's sleeves together with its own spells and magical weapons.

Shi Xuan casually popped out two thunder thorns, and the cyan light was so fast that it pierced the two golden elixir masters who were struggling with the suction and had no time to be distracted, and their bodies fell to the ground with a snap.

With a casual shock, the supernatural power monk in the Yin and Yang two-gas bottle turned into dirty blood and turned into sweet rain. Shi Xuan slowly returned to the bamboo hut without looking at the two corpses.

Tens of thousands of monks were silent. Unexpectedly, the Jindan Grandmaster and the Divine Power Realm monks who came with a fierce momentum just died in the blink of an eye. It was really beyond their expectation.

"It seems that the senior is a master of the golden elixir." Zhang Liu sighed.

Wan Chengfeng continued: "He is still a master of Jindan for many years, otherwise he would never have killed two monks of the same level so easily."

The other monks nodded one after another, but they did not think about Master Faxiang at all. Ziluo Kingdom had not seen Master Faxiang for tens of thousands of years.

"Their storage bags." A monk looked at the storage bag on Master Jindan's body with green eyes.

Zhang Liu was also salivating, but he had scruples: "But senior?"

Now everyone dare not move. Although Grandmaster Jindan's relics are good, their lives are more precious. Besides, not many people can open Grandmaster Jindan's storage bag.

Shi Xuan saw that these monks were still somewhat sane and had passed the test, so he heard a voice in the sword house: "Put the spiritual weapons and heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the storage bag in front of Pindao's door, and you can do the rest." Take it as you see fit." As Shi Xuan finished speaking, the two storage bags jumped and opened automatically, and the storage bags of the magical monks also flew out of the bamboo hut.

Shocked by Shi Xuan's strength, these monks recommended several highly respected Qi-entraining monks, selected two spiritual weapons, and placed them at the door of Shi Xuan. Other items were taken one by one according to their cultivation level, although some The monks were dissatisfied, but they still managed to satisfy most people.

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"What?! Elder Ma died in the hands of that monk? Isn't he a monk in the supernatural realm?" In the backyard of the Jing'an branch of Liuzhuo Trading Company, the big shopkeeper stared dumbfounded at the deacon opposite who reported the news.

The deacon said helplessly: "The information was wrong before. He is a real master of the golden elixir. He is giving lectures on advanced golden elixirs with magical powers these days!" The deacon himself also wanted to go and listen.

The big shopkeeper was so lost that he staggered and sat on the chair behind him. The news was wrong, causing the trading company to lose a golden elixir elder. He was afraid that his life was not guaranteed. There were only four golden elixir masters in the entire trading company! It is the capital that competes with other commercial banks.

"No, the content of the advanced magical elixir is taught to the public?!" It took the big shopkeeper a while to realize the meaning of this sentence. This is a big deal! The trading houses and those cultivating families cannot spare such a monk who breaks the unspoken rules!

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"What?! Seven or eight golden elixir masters from several major cultivating families and trading companies died at the hands of that monk? He couldn't be the Master of Faxiang, right?" In the backyard of the Jing'an branch of Liuzhuo Trading Company, the big shopkeeper was about to cry. , my life depends on it.

The deacon also had lingering fears: "According to the onlookers' monks, the Golden elixir master is good at Yuan magnetic magical power and has unparalleled power. He is at least the Golden elixir master who has been practicing elixir for about 300 years. However, he has not demonstrated the method of Dharma. It seems that he is not the real Dharma. "

"Have those major families revealed their secrets and sent more manpower?" The big shopkeeper wanted to grab every life-saving straw.

The deacon shook his head: "Those big families all backed down, saying that they wanted to capture him. They must have suffered heavy losses and gained advantages over those hostile families. There are many big families and small and medium-sized sects in this world of cultivation! It is better to seal off the Ziluo Kingdom and prevent other monks from entering, so that the golden elixir technique will not spread. "

"So, what about the four major sects? They won't come to uphold justice for such monks who break the rules." The big shopkeeper began to talk nonsense.

The deacon glanced at the big shopkeeper with pity: "In the past, the four major sects might have had to take care of it, but now the four major sects are in a state of turmoil, and the Dharma Master rarely comes out, for fear of being killed by the unparalleled demon of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect. , I am afraid that this kind of thing will be difficult to attract their attention. After all, the golden elixir master can only talk about the achievement of the golden elixir, and does not involve the Dharma. Now he has gone back to talk about the previous content. "

"Big shopkeeper, big shopkeeper!" The deacon watched as the big shopkeeper spurted blood from his mouth and fell down with twitching hands and feet.

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Sishui City.

Zhao Xingfan walked on the familiar yet unfamiliar streets. His ancestral home here had been sold to a distant brother. He came back this time with that doubt in mind and wanted to ask again after twenty years. Sun Dong.

In the past twenty years, he has sat down to listen to the teacher and practiced continuously. In the past few years, Zhao Xingfan had relied on elixirs to successfully break through to the Qi-entraining state, which was when he was full of energy.

Knocking on the door of Sun's mansion, he followed the servant through the quiet garden and came to a waterside pavilion. From a distance, he saw that Sun Dong still looked fat and white, but he had a little more gray hair on his head.

"Long time no see, how is Brother Sun? How are uncle and aunt?" Zhao Xingfan asked.

Sun Dong shook his head: "Sun has always enjoyed happiness, and there is nothing wrong with it. It's just that the two old people have traveled westward a few years ago. They wanted to inform Brother Zhao, but they couldn't find you. How have you been these years?"

The two chatted for a while, and then Zhao Xingfan asked about that topic.

"Haha, you ask me what I think about cultivating Taoism?" Sun Dong laughed loudly, "It's still the same as it was twenty years ago. Looking at you, brother Zhao, you must have suffered a lot. How can you live a happy life as a brother?" . So if I had known this, it would be better to enjoy life and family with peace of mind.”

Zhao Xingfan did not expect that there would be no difference from twenty years ago: "But if my uncle and aunt were practicing Taoism, they would not die so early."

Sun Dong sneered and said: "The two old people have also lived for eighty years. They are happy to die. They have no shortcomings in their lives. Compared with someone like you who has been practicing for many years and endures hardships every year without enjoying anything, it is much better."