Catalog of Destruction

The Xiangshan Mountain in the Seven Mountains Alliance is full of jagged rocks and waterfalls. It is tens of thousands of feet high, more than twice as high as the other six mountains.

At the top of Xiangshan Mountain, there are few birds and animals, and the snow is ankle-deep. But in the white snow, there is a clear spring emitting hot air that meanders and flows into a small pond.

Surrounding the small pond is a green space with flowers in full bloom and birds singing. There are sparse woods in the center of the green space, hiding a quiet and simple courtyard.

In the small courtyard, a middle-aged monk with a short black beard and a navy blue robe was leisurely drinking tea and playing chess. There was no one in front of him, and he seemed to be enjoying himself.

Suddenly, the whole world was shaken. The middle-aged monk stood up suddenly, his expression no longer as leisurely as before. He was shocked and horrified. This kind of power is too powerful! How incredible!

He turned his gaze to the direction of the vibration and saw purple clouds one after another. Even though they were millions of miles apart, their power could not be reduced. In an instant, the purple clouds disappeared and turned into dots of purple light, floating in the air. Falling down, covering the whole world, some even landed in the small courtyard.

The middle-aged monk stretched out his palm to catch the purple light, but the purple light was completely unaffected by him and fell to the ground on its own, then disappeared without a trace.

Trying his best to use various ninth-level Taoist techniques and magic weapons mixed with the consciousness of the soul, the middle-aged monk could still only watch the purple light slowly disappear.

Thinking back to the feeling just now, even if I am the real person of Yuanshen, compared with this power, it is like fireflies fighting to brighten the bright moon. There is no comparison at all. It is completely beyond my level of understanding!

Is there such a realm in the world? ! This level of cultivation? ! The middle-aged monk laughed at himself as a frog in the well, while rekindling the long-lost excitement.

All along, I thought that I had reached the ultimate point of cultivating the Tao in this world, and that there was no room for advancement. I waited calmly for the catastrophe to come and eliminate myself as a Taoist who could not tolerate natural changes.

But now, I see the direction of progress again. Although the power is completely beyond my understanding, I finally tell myself that the road ahead is not a dead end! How could I not be excited about this, how could I not be overjoyed!

With excitement in his heart, Master Haori of the Seven Mountains Alliance sent a message to Master Dharma Xiang of the sect: "Qing Qian, please quickly take your disciples to explore the place where the purple clouds rose just now. Well, you have to have a good attitude to avoid unnecessary trouble."

At the same time, Master Haori himself turned into a streak of red light and disappeared into the sky in a few moments. He was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, he had much fewer restrictions than the other three old friends. As long as he didn't take action, there would be no problem. Big, such a big event, if I can't go there in person, I'm afraid I will miss this once-in-a-million opportunity.

Master Mingxia, Shui Qingqian, had long been shocked by the purple clouds. However, she did not have the intuitive feeling of Master Haori for that power. She just instinctively felt that it shocked herself, but at the same time, she also understood how it would be to be able to shake the whole world. Incredible!

After retracting his thoughts, he received the decree from Master Haori, and with some anxious Jindan masters, Shui Qingqian determined the direction and headed towards the Ziluo Kingdom.

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When Zixia goes straight into Qingming.

In the back of Huomu Mountain, in a strange blue swamp, an equally blue ebony coffin soared up from it. There were nine blue chains on the blue coffin, which extended to the depths of the swamp.

The coffin lid suddenly popped open, and inside was a white-haired old monk with a ferocious expression. But when he looked at Zixia, his eyes were full of fear, panic, and uncontrollable joy and excitement, and his expression Completely different, it seems that there is hope to escape the long nightmare.

With a roar all over his body, when the old monk was performing the ritual at Chuan Nian Sect, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, flew out of the coffin, and fled in the direction of the rising purple clouds.

Fahua Sect, in the back hall of the main hall of the sect, in a formation surrounded by golden statues, sits cross-legged a man wearing a shining golden Taoist robe, with a solemn appearance, a wide face and big ears, his face is twisted from time to time, as if he is enduring A monk holding something.

His eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils were filled with golden incense light spots. He passed through numerous formations and buildings and looked at Zixia in astonishment. His mouth was half-opened and could not be closed for a long time.

Then his eyes flashed with golden light, and he stood up directly, raised his hand, and a circle of eighteen golden statues turned into golden light one by one, flew into his body, and suppressed the golden light in his eyes.

While he was passing on his disciples, he transformed into golden light and left.

In the Shuiyue Lake behind the Shuiyue Gate, there are white lotuses planted on the small island in the middle of the lake. There is a beautiful woman in white clothes and a white skirt, who is very cold and inhumane and is watching the flowers bloom and fall.

Her face, which never seemed to show expressions other than indifference, suddenly had ripples, like a huge boulder suddenly falling on a lake that had been calm for tens of thousands of years. It was very exciting.

Watching Zixia rise and disappear blankly, the female crown's expression condensed, and her eyes actually showed fanatical emotions, and she turned into light and escaped.

In the overseas Poison Dragon Island, Golden Wing Mountain, and Ten Thousand Eyes Pond, those long-lived beings were also shocked by Zixia, and panic and panic arose inexplicably.

Three rays of light flew out, but they were all stunned in mid-air. Remembering that it was a place of human race, and remembering that the person just now was probably also a human race, they didn't dare to go, and they couldn't resist. They could only go back depressed.

Wen Nianxi, who had just left the Ziluo Kingdom, had an expression on his face that could no longer be described as wonderful.

how come? Isn't that Zhushan? Could it be that the one who emits this power is the stone master? ! He collected the seven true traditions and publicly preached them to the world. Is this just for today? ! This is the power that makes heaven and earth bow!

Wen Nianxi suddenly felt as if he had missed an extremely huge opportunity and regretted it too much.

When she came to her senses, she immediately compared the "Shengxian Dafa" and "Shui Yue Zhenjie" over and over again, wanting to see what Shi Xuan understood from them. !

But after comparing, I gained nothing. I thought to myself, do I really need to gather all seven great methods to summon this Zixia...

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Four powerful and vast Yuan Consciousnesses unexpectedly collided together on the top of the Bamboo Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Wumu, Fellow Daoist Jinluo, and Fellow Daoist Jingyue, are you here too?" Master Haori said in surprise.

Master Wumu snorted coldly: "You, Hao Ri, are allowed to come, but are you not allowed to wait for me to go up the mountain?"

Knowing that Master Wumu has always had a bad temper due to his martial arts, Master Haori did not care about it. He suppressed his surprise and said: "The old Taoist thought that the three Taoists had no time to separate themselves." The implication is that I didn't expect you to be so cruel and pay a heavy price. Come too.

Master Jingyue said with a wave of emotion: "If you miss this opportunity, I don't know how long it will take to get there."

Master Jin Luo asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, there is no need to fight. Let's share what we have gained. I believe that the information we can get is limited. If we don't work together, we will have half a claw in our hands. If anything goes wrong, we will have fun." Big."

Master Wu Mu glanced at Master Jin Luo doubtfully: "Mr. Jin Luo, are you not crazy? This kind of opportunity actually requires everyone to share the proceeds? Why don't you share your "Fahua Golden Body Secret" with me?"

Before Master Jin Luo could reply, Master Haori laughed first and said: "Three fellow Taoists, we all know that feeling of power. It is too much beyond us. It is really impossible to explore and move forward by ourselves. Since we want to know more, Furthermore, giving up prejudices and cooperating fully is what we should do. I believe that with the wisdom of these people, it is not difficult to see this."

Master Jinluo had this intention, so he naturally agreed immediately. Master Jingyue uttered two words coldly: "Exactly." Seeing that the other three people had agreed, Master Wumu would be even more sad if he was isolated, so he also Nod in agreement.

After exchanging their findings, the four real Yuanshen looked at each other thoughtfully.

"Ancestor of Zhushan, merit, purple light, qionghua, drizzle, white mist, black and yellow light spots, black and white light spots, pure heart fairy sound, mountains full of flowers, rosy light and auspicious air, soaring purple clouds, these are what several Taoist friends just scanned The key point discovered when thinking about those monks?" Master Haori frowned as he spoke.

Jin Luo Zhenren nodded and said: "Well, it should be from the 80's that an unknown monk appeared here and publicly taught Taoism. Because its scope of influence was limited by nearby cultivating families, it did not extend too far beyond the Ziluo Kingdom, so none of us had it. Noticed. The two sets of exercises he taught were from physical training to golden elixir. Although they were exquisite, the monks were grateful for his kindness and called him the Patriarch of Zhushan."

Master Jingyue said expressionlessly: "But seven days ago, the ancestor of Zhushan suddenly said that his merits and virtues were perfect and gave a final sermon. Then purple light, Qionghua, etc. appeared one after another until the black and yellow light spots and the black and white light spots disappeared. A terrifying purple cloud enveloped the ancestor of Zhushan and soared into the sky from the auspicious aura of the cloud."

"It seems that the real key lies in merit and what Patriarch Zhushan said at the end. The rest are just celestial phenomena, superficial." Master Haori made a judgment.

Master Ebony said with a gloomy face: "Judging from the monks I scanned, they either could only hear the dim sound of the sermon, or they fell asleep in the sound of the sermon, and there was nothing to gain."

"There should be monks who really heard it, but there are too many people, so we can only let the disciples check one by one." Master Haori sighed.

"Do you want to be cruel to those monks?" Master Ebony suggested.

Master Jin Luo smiled bitterly and said, "If you offend that person, do you have the ability to fight back?" He pointed to the sky.

The three Yuanshen Masters were silent together and no longer mentioned the matter. Facing the terrifying power of the Zhushan Ancestor, they were like babies facing a tiger.

"So I ordered the disciples to investigate carefully, but not to use excessive means. Let's focus on merit. What exactly is this merit?" Master Haori sighed, and then looked at the many monks making pilgrimages below. Wandering around the top of the Bamboo Mountain, "It seems that many monks have come to the Bamboo Cottage and Immortal Stone to seek opportunities and adventures."

The three real Yuanshen all nodded silently. They could only guess what the merits were based on the actions of the ancestor of Zhushan and the literal meaning.

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The purple glow dissipated little by little, and Shi Xuan's eyes lit up, and he found that he had returned to Huilong Temple. Granny Yu was holding her fragrant cheek in her palm, looking at him with a smile. Everything around him was exactly the same as before going to the Seven Immortals World, as if it had been more than a hundred years ago. Time is just a dream.

Thinking back to the Great World of the Seven Immortals, before he left, he deliberately used Grandma Yu's power to show off to scare the four major sects, just because he cared about the love of those disciples so that they could avoid the unstoppable disaster of death.