Catalog of Destruction

————I just saw that we are already sixteenth. We have been making steady progress, and the gap from fifteenth is only a few dozen. Thank you very much and continue to ask for your support.

The white-faced and long-bearded Taoist priest was a little sad: "If the seventh-generation founder hadn't disappeared with the fundamental method of the sect, the "Yugui Dafa" and the sect's magic weapon, the White Bone Soul-Yuing Flag, how could our Soul-Yuing Sect be in such a state! "

"Yes, I grew up in a sect. At that time, there were many elders and disciples in the sect, all of whom were highly cultivated. Whenever the elders gave lectures, the platform was always full of people. If you don't go there earlier, , we can't even enter the dojo. The White Bone Sect and the Liangui Sect are flattering us like grandsons, so they can only accept some useless people that the sect doesn't like as disciples." The black-faced Taoist priest stared at the oil lamp in front of him, his face. A longing for beautiful memories emerges.

"Senior Brother Head, Junior Brother, I still remember when I first entered the sect, people from all over the world who wanted to come and learn Taoism always filled the open space outside and knelt down. As a young disciple like me, who just entered the sect, I walked through there and gained a lot. They were all eyes of envy and jealousy, I still remember that feeling." The white-faced Taoist priest also fell into memories of the past.

"Why, why do you want me to watch the sect fall? Since the disappearance of the seventh-generation ancestor, how many people have died in the sect for the position of leader, how many senior elders, how many talented disciples have all died, you said they are fighting for the position of leader. What's the use of all this? If you become a master, you won't be able to use the fundamental method or the magical weapon." The black-faced Taoist priest became excited.

The white-faced Taoist priest seems to be used to this: "Brother, head, so I say, let's go down the mountain. This sect has been finished for a long time. We can only practice the superficial skills. If we can't draw some talismans and seals, we can't even connect with the people in the world." Even the average master can't compare with it. Don't even think about strengthening the sect and restoring its glory. It's better to enjoy the glory and wealth."

The black-faced Taoist priest looked at the oil lamp and said nothing for a long time. It was not until the white-faced Taoist priest couldn't sit still and wanted to say something more that he slowly spoke: "Junior brother, how long have you been persuading me like this? One year or three years? You must have figured it out for my three disciples, right?"

Seeing that the white-faced Taoist priest was about to reply, the black-faced Taoist priest waved his hand: "Actually, I have figured it out a long time ago, but I just can't let it go. In the past month, I have traveled to every corner of the sect, and it seems that every time Every corner has those beautiful memories of my youth, but so what if I can’t let them go. Junior brother, you are right. While you are still in good health, go for a walk down the mountain. Don’t spend your whole life on this cold mountain, like the locust tree in the back. Slowly dying."

The white-faced Taoist priest felt secretly happy when he saw that the leader was relieved, and said eagerly: "Brother, it would be great if you could figure it out. You have been running the sect for half your life, don't leave the rest of your life here."

The black-faced master seemed to have made up his mind. He stood up suddenly and said to the white-faced Taoist priest: "Junior brother, go wake up my three disciples, pack your things, let's go down the mountain now!"

The white-faced Taoist priest was startled and murmured back: "Brother, it's so late at night, it's not too late to go down the mountain tomorrow morning."

"Let's go, let's go now, I'm afraid I'll regret it again tomorrow!" the black-faced Taoist priest insisted with a wry smile.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll wake up the nephews. Senior brother, you can also clean up." The white-faced Taoist priest finally persuaded the head brother, so he naturally refused to let go of this opportunity.

The black-faced Taoist priest stood there for a while after the white-faced Taoist priest left. Finally, with a long sigh, he packed up in his room. Not long after, he put away a package.

Shi Xuan and Chu Wan'er had been watching outside the window for so long, and they could already judge that the Ghost Sect was indeed defeated, and there was no news that Shi Xuan needed. Seeing that others were about to leave, he naturally left the Ghost Sect first. Zong.

Chu Wan'er was young and had nothing to do, while Shi Xuan felt the faint sadness in the room at that time, but he couldn't return the "Ghost Fighting Technique" to them. Such a vicious cultivation method, Shi Xuan had long since destroyed.

Before tonight's task was completed, Shi Xuan took Chu Wan'er, who was very excited after seeing the magic of magic, and continued walking into the mountain. Before walking too far into the mountain, the ghost ghost sect's place lit up with a sky-high fire.

Shi Xuan stood on a high place and looked from a distance, and saw the large building complex of Yigui Sect burning with raging fire. In the light of the fire, several figures walked down the mountain. One of them cried miserably: "Yigui Sect" Zong is gone! Gone! Gone! ..." Looking at his clothes, it's the black-faced leader.

"Master, look, there was a fire just now!" Chu Wan'er pointed at the Yigui Sect and shouted.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone burned his past." Shi Xuan sighed. Chu Wan'er seemed to understand but didn't speak.

In the following time, Shi Xuan and Chu Wan'er visited the places with the strongest Yin Qi in Mang Mountain, but unfortunately they still gained nothing. They visited the Yin houses one by one, leaving Chu Wan'er with several bags of fruit in her arms, which only made her tired. Keep complaining.

Standing on the peak of Mang Mountain, looking at the Shendu City, the sky is dark at this time, but it is close to the time when many people get up early and get busy. The lights in several places in the city gradually light up, and the little bits of light look extremely beautiful. It contrasts beautifully with the firelight rising into the sky from the mountainside of Mang Mountain.

"It's so beautiful." Chu Wan'er leaned on Shi Xuan's waist and sighed as she looked at the vibrant lights of thousands of families down the mountain.

After returning to the capital of the gods, Shi Xuan stayed idle for a few days, mainly because Chu Wan'er had just started to exercise and needed to concentrate on consolidating his body and was not in a hurry. In addition, his own cultivation had encountered a bottleneck and needed to be carefully considered.

Since Shi Xuan broke through to the out-of-body realm, his cultivation has increased day by day, and he can now travel more than thirty feet in spirit. After visualizing the true form of the Five Directions Thunder God, as the soul's cultivation level increases, the soul's sensitivity to the heaven and earth increases day by day, so the body's and heart's sensitivity to the heaven and earth also strengthens a lot.

However, recently, Shi Xuan has basically not been able to feel the growth of his cultivation. He always feels that there are obstacles that cannot be penetrated. I think that Xu Laodao was in this situation back then, so he resolutely put down his family business and searched for the immortal way everywhere. Unfortunately, he still found nothing. . And if you can't penetrate the pass and practice slowly, I'm afraid that when you get to Xu Laodao's age, your cultivation will not be much better than him.

After Chu Wan'er consolidated the foundation, Shi Xuan still hadn't figured out the key, but he had to get on the road. Only by finding the Dao Sect as soon as possible could he solve his confusion as soon as possible.

First, he wanted to send Chu Wan'er home, and also get some information from the Demon Queen, and then go to Huilong Watch in Luojing. If there was no trace of the Dao Sect, he would have no choice but to sail out to sea.

Chu Wan'er was young and couldn't tell exactly where she lived. She only knew that after taking the carriage, the first stop was a small town near Luojing. Therefore, Shi Xuan and Chu Wan'er rushed here day and night.

Although Luo Jing and Shendu are not far away, the two consecutive days of traveling made Chu Wan'er, a little girl, exhausted. The two rested in the small town for one night. On the second day, according to Chu Wan'er's vague memories, Go to the small village where she lives.

Chu Wan'er had a talent for being a road idiot. She pointed at this path and said, "Master, master, this is the road my mother took when she took Wan'er to play in the city." Then she pointed at another road: "Master, that's the road. It seems that Wan'er passed by under the carriage, Wan'er still remembers the crooked-neck tree."

Finally, he stood in the middle of the fork in the road, frowning for a long time, and finally said to Shi Xuan: "Master, I think both of them are right. What should I do?"

Shi Xuan was helpless: "Then let's take this route first. If it doesn't work, we'll take another one. I hope we won't encounter another fork in the road, otherwise we have to try every one."

Chu Wan'er stood next to Shi Xuan, looked at the road in front of her, imitated Shi Xuan's helpless look, and sighed in a clear and childish voice: "Hey, Wan'er never remembers the way when going out before."

Shi Xuan took Chu Wan'er and walked onto the road on the left first. Along the way, people on horseback kept coming and going, all of them were full of murderous auras, and there were also several top experts passing by.

What's the big deal in the world? Shi Xuan just had a thought and stopped paying attention. Things in the world had nothing to do with him.

However, a young Taoist priest from Shixuan held a strange black flag in one hand and held a little girl carved in pink and jade in the other hand. He was particularly eye-catching when he was walking on the road. Those who rode by on horseback had to look at him sideways. Chu Wan'er glared back angrily.

At this time, a master who rode past Shi Xuan and the others from the opposite side let out a light sigh when he saw Chu Wan'er. He even slowed down his horse and looked back attentively. Seeing this strange situation, Shi Xuan thought that this guy had seen the Demon Queen.

The master took the reins of the horse and turned around, walked over, dismounted in front of Shi Xuan and the others, and saluted respectfully: "I wonder which master of the Holy Sect is coming to help you?"

Shi Xuan understood a little, so he didn't answer his question and asked instead: "Where is the Holy Queen?"

The man from the northwest replied respectfully: "The Holy Queen and our gang leader were on Xiaojue Ridge, and they were surrounding the young heroes and heroines in the mountain temple, but they unexpectedly encountered Xuanyi Sanren there, and the two sides were in a stalemate. The leader of our gang has ordered us to recruit more troops down the mountain, and it would be best if we could take this opportunity to kill the Xuan Yi Sanren."

"Oh, I just sent Wan'er to the Holy Queen. I didn't expect that at this time, I don't know why I had to kill those young heroes and heroines?" Shi Xuan followed the topic and asked.

"That's because I have met the saint before, so I dared to come up to meet you." The master replied respectfully. Chu Wan'er bit her index finger and thought for a while before saying, "Why don't Wan'er remember meeting you?" ”

The expert smiled flatteringly and continued: "First of all, Liu Suiyun, the young man in white, heard about a certain confidential matter between our gang and the Holy Sect, and stole a certain talisman, so he was hunted down by us all the way. Unexpectedly, he On the way, we actually met Du Yuhan, the Iron Sword Master, Meng Yuqiong, the Yuhua Fairy, and several other masters. It seemed that some members of the Xu family, a second-rate family, were killed by them and escaped to this small cliff, but our gang leader rushed there shortly after. They came over and surrounded them in the mountain temple again."

When Shi Xuan heard about Meng Yuqiong and the Xu family, he knew that Xu Jinyi's girl was probably in that mountain temple, so he had to save her, so he had to continue to find out more information: "Your gang leader is not attacking, but because of that Xu Jinyi Are the San people also in the mountain temple?"