Catalog of Destruction

The sin-eliminating flower can eliminate sins. If the evil ghosts who were suffering from the evil wind on the plain just now and cannot escape can take one flower, they will immediately be able to wash away their sins and protect their bodies from the evil wind. They will be safe and sound. After arriving at the Zuo Sheng Ghost Capital, whether to completely dissipate and return to heaven and earth, or to stay in the Ghost Capital to cultivate and live until the ghost's life span ends, or to re-enter reincarnation, depends on your own choice and the outcome of the Ghost Capital's trial.

When Shi Xuan heard about the Sin-dispelling Flower, he thought of another strange flower that is unique to the Yinshan Caves, the Karma-dispelling Flower. It can eliminate karma and is the nemesis of the Red Lotus Karma Fire in the third heavenly tribulation. Since he is going to Yinshan, he might as well I also searched for this object and brought it back to the Penglai Sect to help Jiang Zhenren, Lin Luo, Master and others overcome the disaster in the future.

"Don't worry, I will use the sin-killing flowers to pay for shipping within this year." Shi Xuan promised. As for the dangers of the Yinshan Crypt, according to the classic records, it mainly lies in the complex and mysterious terrain, as well as the deepest overlaps. Overlapping, twisted and strange small worlds, spaces, etc., ghosts and the like are not strong. After all, they can become heavenly beings and have extremely high intelligence. How can they still stay in the depths of the caves of Yinshan Mountain? There is no underworld to restrain the ghosts of heavenly beings. , melting his intelligence, so he can make a breakthrough with his own strength.

The old boatman nodded with satisfaction. At this time, a six or seven-year-old boy in colorful clothes ran over from the shore. He was handsome and cute, but his mood was cold. His little face was twisted tightly, as if it was covered with a thick layer of frost. On his face, he walked close, stood beside the old boatman, and said respectfully: "Grandpa, let me help you ferry in the next few days."

"Old man, I'll take my leave first." Seeing that he had nothing to do, Shi Xuan said goodbye and headed to the Zuo Shenggui Capital.

Although the boy in Caiyi was very indifferent, when Shi Xuan turned to leave, he still took a few invisible glances. He was obviously curious about this strange ghost. After all, how could other ghosts take the Wangchuan boat without incident.

"Haha, he came in from outside. He is a real person from other worlds. If you want to go out to have fun and travel, you can go with him." The old boatman did not hide Shi Xuan's identity from the boy in colorful clothes. Just kidding.

This made Shi Xuan, who hadn't gone far, smile bitterly. He hadn't found a way out yet. My father-in-law, you are so confident in me when you speak like this.

The boy in Caiyi snorted expressionlessly, as if he was not satisfied, and he didn't know whether it was to the old boatman's words or to Shi Xuan.

Because there was an old boatman nearby, Shi Xuan did not carefully investigate the Caiyi boy's cultivation level out of courtesy. Therefore, after a slight scan of his Yuanshi, he felt that he looked like a ghost but not a ghost.

As for the joking conversation between the two, Shi Xuan didn't take it seriously. If he found a way out, and the old boatman really requested it, it would just be a matter of convenience to take the boy in colorful clothes out. Otherwise, if he couldn't find it, he would have to worry about this problem. .

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In the Zuo Sheng Ghost Capital, the dark city walls are lifeless and filled with the aura of decay of the years. The city is high into the sky and there are no doors. You can see the city at a glance, but the Yin energy inside is extremely strong, forming a gloomy white mist, covering everything up. The ground seems to be non-existent, looming, and only some hazy outlines can be seen, like monsters hidden in the pale mist, looking eerie and terrifying.

There was no soul-killing wind outside the city, no spirit-transforming yin fire, just silence. No matter whether it was the ghosts who had just escaped from the yin wind or yin fire, or the ghost monks using spiritual weapons, or even magic weapons, they did not make any sound. The feet are empty and shadowless, floating towards the city gate.

Shi Xuan remained calm and acted in the same way. The cold and gloomy aura around him was exuded without concealment, causing the nearby ghosts to retreat and curse secretly. However, there is a thousand miles of space outside this city gate, and only a few thousand ghost monks can enter and exit. It is empty and slightly retreated. Not only does it cause conflicts, but it can also keep the ghosts away from you, so as not to be tricked by certain types of them. The ghost discovered his identity with his strange magical powers. Some ghosts are particularly sensitive to the breath of living people.

The ghost soldier guarding the door was lazy. Seeing Shi Xuan's extraordinary aura, he didn't want to provoke him, so he checked briefly and let him in.

Entering the Zuo Sheng Ghost Capital, Shi Xuan found that in the thick white mist, bits of green flames lit up from time to time, reflecting the outline of the nearby area. There were towering copper pillars with ghosts tied to them, and the roar of cannons. , screaming again and again, there are random street stalls selling some ghost items, there is a house where Yin Qi has transformed and condensed, and ghosts come and go from time to time...

The avenue where Shi Xuan is located goes straight forward and gradually downwards. There are copper pillars next to it, which is the road leading to the Zuo Sheng Emperor Palace. According to the records that Shi Xuan has read, the entire Zuo Shenggui The closer you go to the center, the lower the terrain becomes, and Zuo Shengdi Palace is hundreds of thousands of feet below the water surface of Huangquan.

"I died so unjustly!" From time to time, ghosts with tongues hanging out or intestines and stomachs pierced would run wildly on the road and shout in a scream. However, it didn't take long before they were caught by the ghost soldiers who came and tied them to the copper pillars. Above, they were being tortured by cannons, and from time to time there were ghosts escorted by ghost soldiers towards the left side of the Holy Emperor's Palace.

Shi Xuan admired this unique scenery that was different from other big worlds, and was not in a hurry to explore the Imperial Palace or rush to Yinshan. The former needed to find the right time, while the latter was temporarily unable to do so because the Ziying Sword was about to pass through the third heavenly tribulation. The clone must first find a cave and decorate it.

There was no ghost thing on his body, but after Shi Xuan survived the second heavenly tribulation, he was able to transform matter and make materials below average, so he grabbed a handful of Yin Qi and squeezed it gently, and one or two medium ghost materials were ready. Appearing in the palm of your hand, if you don't want to make a big fuss, it would actually be better to make the ultimate negative spirit stone.

"My guest, this is the token of your cave." In a courtyard condensed with Yin Qi, dozens of beautiful female ghosts in white floated over and over to greet the guests. The card was given to Shi Xuan, the youngest girl among them, who looked a little ignorant and naive. Her soul was illusory, her face was pale, and her green energy was looming. She didn't seem to have high cultivation, and she should have been born and raised in the ghost city.

Shi Xuan put the token away with a cold face and headed to the backyard.

The little female ghost didn't care about Shi Xuan's cold face and said enthusiastically: "My name is Zhilan. Guests can call me Alan. If you need anything, just ask me." Her sincere attitude can be regarded as a model of service.

Shi Xuan nodded and left without saying a word. There were hundreds of black coffins in the backyard, with a gloomy and deathly atmosphere. As the light of the token shone up, the lid of one of the coffins suddenly stood up. Shi Xuan lay down in it. There was a separate space inside, and it was a small ghost house. But I don’t know why the owner of the house made it look like a coffin in such a wicked way. However, seeing how his business was doing well, I thought it would be nice to have a lot of ghosts there. This bite.

Watching Shi Xuan's leaving figure, the little girl Gu Zhilan said to herself in confusion: "Why do I occasionally feel that this guest officer is very kind and wants to get close to him, just like those delicious fruits, but he is so cold?" , completely ignoring them." Xunran looked like she was about to cry.

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In the Nine Netherworld, regardless of day or night, the wah-wah-wow wails and howls emitted by the ghost crows transformed into black death energy resounded throughout the sky. It was the end of yesterday and the beginning of today. A month has passed like this.

The layout of the small yin house where Shi Xuan lives is simple, with only a real coffin, a futon, and a ten-thousand-year-old locust tree table.

The Purple Ying Sword floated in front of Shi Xuan, and its color changed, alternating between pure white and purple. At the end, a bit of glazed fire slowly ignited, and in an instant, the Purple Ying Sword was completely covered, like a flaming dead branch. Burning in mid-air, it was about to burn into nothingness.

The nine-fire heart-burning tribulation of the magic weapon is somewhat different from that of the monks. There is no true spiritual fire in the past, and there is no red lotus karmic fire. Therefore, after the eight-fold Tao heart fire, there is the original heart glazed fire.

Shi Xuan concentrated on visualizing the Pure and Natural Moral God, and then connected with the Purple Ying Sword Brand to transmit the pure, natural and moral image to the void.

For magic weapons and spiritual treasures, having an owner has advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that natural disasters and catastrophes come quickly. The advantage is that during certain links of natural tribulations and tribulations, magic weapons can take part of the owner's power. The master can also give special help. If there are only shortcomings, how can the magic weapon or spiritual treasure take the initiative to recognize the master.

With the blessing of Shi Xuan, the Purple Ying Sword, which was about to turn into nothingness, seemed to be immortal. It gradually stabilized in the original glazed fire and expanded rapidly. Soon the purple sword light shone, wrapping the original glazed fire. During this time, thousands of sword qi exploded, completely crushing it.

The fire light subsided, and the purple sword light appeared brighter and more noble, sharp and restrained, with hidden murderous intent. It flew in front of Shi Xuan, the tip of the sword connected, and then a clear and childish voice that was neither male nor female sounded in Shi Xuan's mind: " Thanks to my help, Zi Ying was able to successfully survive the Nine Fires Burning Heart Tribulation. I would like to thank you for your kindness, and I will definitely go through life and death for you in the future..."

Shi Xuan interrupted this grateful but nagging voice: "Can your Yuanling communicate with me directly? Shouldn't it be possible for the Yuanling to be at the peak of the Pure Yang Magic Treasure of the Three Tribulations and nearly transformed?"

"Of course Zi Ying is different from them! I am the essence of the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure. Just now in the glazed fire of my heart, Zi Ying has awakened the memory of his past life, and then he is somehow able to communicate with the master. It is not those ordinary pure Yang magic treasures that can Compared to..." Zi Yingjian said proudly and proudly, and even mentioned that he had survived two catastrophes in the past, which was much more powerful than Qingsuo's broken monkey.

Shi Xuan probably figured out what was going on, and looking at Zi Ying's current appearance, the so-called awakening should be seeing past memories from the remnants of the sword body, rather than awakening and fusion. Otherwise, how could a million-year-old monster be so heartless? The city is full of innocence and innocence.

Listening to Zi Ying Jian's eloquent words, he kept talking, and a thought suddenly came to Shi Xuan's mind:

“Is this Yuan Ling a talkative person?!”

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"Master, it's so strange here. Zi Ying has never seen it before..." The next day, Shi Xuan went to Yin Mountain with the Zi Ying Sword, which was still very excited. It asked questions all the way, and was very curious about Jiuyou's features. .

The gloomy wind blew in through the heavy protection and dissipated the soul, but Shi Xuan was suppressed by the Tai Chi diagram, so he was not afraid at all. After a few days, a cold and pure black mountain with no grass on it appeared in front of Shi Xuan.

"Wow, there are so many ghosts clinging to the mountain, they are so miserable!" Zi Ying Jian exclaimed and sympathized with Shi Xuan in his soul.