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Chapter 1531 Protoss monk

Song Chensha quietly took a step back, and the purple aura on Zhang Xiaohan gave him a feeling of discomfort, as if the hostility reflected by the Zhuxian Sword and Zhuxian Bow.??    ≠

He didn't like this feeling, even if the hostility was against Ziqi and Zhang Xiaohan.

In the purple air, Song Chensha could only see Zhang Xiaohan's hazy silhouette. Seeing her in the purple light like an immortal, he knew that Zhang Xiaohan was visiting the shadow wall of rebirth. At this time, his sight should be on the shadow wall of rebirth.

But he couldn't bear to look away. Only at this time can his eyes fall on Zhang Xiaohan unscrupulously without causing any trouble to her.

Zhang Xiaohan really didn't know that Song Chensha's eyes were on her, and she was immersed in the curse talisman that suddenly appeared in her consciousness.

The rotating spell talisman penetrated into the sky eye, and the vision of the sky eye suddenly became clear. A flash of light on the shadow wall of rebirth was captured, and a figure of a rabbit-like demon clan disappeared into the shadow wall.

The gaze of the sky eye began to become clearer, and the figures of the souls entering the screen wall gradually became clearer, with the most plants and trees, and then insects and ants. These souls can almost be described as swarming in, and disappeared after a flash on the screen wall of rebirth.

Then there are small wild beasts, and then monsters. During this period, mortal monks will appear, and other races with strange looks will also appear. Soon Zhang Xiaohan saw different ways of rebirth, and the ways these souls passed by after entering the shadow wall of rebirth are different.

Zhang Xiaohan watched obsessively for a while, and the eyes of the sky eye began to move inch by inch along the shadow wall of rebirth. After a while, Zhang Xiaohan slowly withdrew the sky eye.

The spiritual consciousness was not tired, as if it had increased slightly. Zhang Xiaohan opened his eyes and saw that the other side of the shadow wall was still so beautiful.

Sighing in her heart, it was useless to see the reincarnation of the soul in the sky eye. She did not want to interfere with this rule of heaven and earth, and she had no right or obligation to dry it.

But... the existence of the Heavenly Clan seems to be above the five realms and above the underworld. Is the Heavenly Clan an equal race with the Heavenly Emperor? Otherwise, why wouldn't the Heavenly Emperor take the rules of the Heavenly Emperor seriously?

"I can't find the channel to return to the Ninth Domain, at least not in this screen wall." Zhang Xiaohan said to Song Chensha with a slight disappointment, not paying attention to Song Chensha's attention to her.

"I'll find it." Song Chensha said gently: "You can suggest that Meilin add several punishments, or arrange for a punishment to specifically look for the special things in the Mingcheng City and filter various information. I think it's better to know more about the news from all walks of life."

Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but look at Song Chensha carefully when she heard this. Song Chensha still looked at her gently, as if she was talking about something very ordinary.

"Your monks in the Black Miasma Mountain Water Pond will only increase or decrease. After returning to the Nine Realms, Lan You and his fellow Taoists will be willing to be under your command sooner or later. There are also fellow Taoists Mo and fellow Taoists. Although they have not yet noticed it, it is only a matter of time. Just like your Lingwu Di Sect, many times, it is not that you want to be a sect leader, but that current affairs push you to the position of sect leader."

Speaking of this, Song Chensha's tone suddenly softened: "Your temperament has never been able to retreat. Even those who follow you will not be able to see them suffer."

Zhang Xiaohan's gaze slowly moved away from Song Chensha's face. Song Chensha had said before that he was the senior brother of the Xuanzhen Sect and was the best at the affairs of the sect. It took him so long that he had seen everything so thoroughly that she could not avoid it even if she wanted to.

Whether it is purple gas or the development of events, it seems that a specific trajectory is arranged in front of her. She is following this trajectory, step by step.

She knew that Song Chensha was right, but she had no time to take care of it.

"I..." She lowered her eyelids.

"Even if you return to the Ninth Domain, Lan You and Yan Ru will not be able to get rid of the contract. They are both cultivators under the command of the Lord of the Ninth Domain. They are good at practicing more than just practicing. I think that shortly after returning to the Ninth Domain, you will be recommended by Lan You to the Lord of the Ninth Domain. Junior sister, maybe you are destined to be your cultivation career will not be comfortable."

Zhang Xiaohan sighed: "Senior Brother, you know I'm not good at these things. I hope everyone around me is good."

"You don't have to do these things. You just need to be yourself. Your name is the support of the people around you." Song Chensha's voice was a little pity, but Zhang Xiaohan only thought about the various troubles he would have to deal with in the future and did not hear it.

"Okay." After a while, Zhang Xiaohan whispered. She knew that Song Chensha was right.

Meilin was summoned again. This time, Song Chensha replaced Zhang Xiaohan and asked a lot about Mingcheng. Meilin was reluctant to answer, but under the power of the contract, he had to answer in detail one by one.

Song Chensha is worthy of being the eldest brother of the Xuanzhen Sect. He once assisted Yan Dao in managing the affairs of the Xuanzhen Sect. After understanding what he needed to know, he decided to make arrangements.

Mei Lin was probably unwilling to restore Mingcheng too early. Maybe he was looking forward to the failure of the contract after Zhang Xiaohan left Mingcheng, or he did not dare to bet like this, but just hoped that Zhang Xiaohan would stay in Mingcheng more and terminate the contract when he left Mingcheng.

But no matter what he thought in his heart, Song Chensha's order was effectively executed after Zhang Xiaohan nodded, and the newly added punishments were also chosen from the souls under the soul refining lamp in the courtyard.

Maybe Meilin is the reason for the human race. The people who chose to punish are also human race. These former great monks have experienced the pain of the soul refining lamp. This pain is enough to suck their will.

There is no need to hesitate to continue to suffer the pain of soul refining. Once there are five more punishments in the Mingcheng, and the five more executioners will be released under the command of the five punishments, the burden on Meilin will be even lighter.

Only the souls entering the cell and the courtyard need to be investigated by the penalist. The time of the penalist can be used to sort out the memories of these souls. As long as the souls sent to the cell and refining souls, the memory will be extracted again before reincarnation. It is not the so-called forgetful water, but the soul search and the soul search thoroughly.

The memories of these souls are sealed in jade slips, and are placed in different rooms according to the interface they were in during their lifetime. A soul is arranged in each room, and the contents of the jade slips are reclassified and sorted:

The sects of the interface, the structure of the world, the skills practiced by monks, the magic weapons they have refined, the magic tools they have mastered, the inheritance of refining weapons, the techniques of making talismans, and even various ore spiritual plants, the monsters that exist in this world, or the various legendary secrets they have mastered.

Once classified and sorted, there is too much information that needs to be sorted out. Regarding the sects of the interface, the results of each soul search will enrich the information. Therefore, this room will be arranged according to the classification.

Song Chensha mentioned the point of merit.

Just like those souls refined into soul crystals, the pain they experience is unimaginable, but because their soul crystals are melted into the underworld during the process of their demise and their contributions to the underworld, they can change their reincarnation.

Some people who are judged as great evil by the shadow wall of rebirth, even after experiencing the pain of soul refining, are still not reborn, and are bullied in this life. However, because the soul crystal has been refined and contributed to the recovery of the underworld city, they will often be reborn as a higher race, even wealthy families, or people with spiritual roots when they are reborn.

Therefore, Song Chensha mentioned the merit points. These souls who compile various information can exchange their labor for merit points, which can alleviate the sins judged on the shadow wall of rebirth.

Merit points and contribution points are common in the lower realms sects. In the Nine Realms, a world where there is no sect, it is still a novel thing. As soon as Song Chensha proposed it, Mei Lin's eyes lit up.

Without even more Zhang Xiaohan said, Mei Lin pulled Song Chensha to start a detailed discussion. After a day and night, Song Chensha's proposal gradually began to be implemented in Mingcheng.

The recovery of Mingcheng suddenly accelerated, and soul crystals of various levels were also refined and were constantly used on Mingcheng.

At first, Zhang Xiaohan was still worried about the refined soul crystal heart, but after seeing it for too much, he became numb.

Lan You and the other two couldn't sit still in Xiangxi and began to read the jade slips compiled from each room. Naturally, they chose one of the five realms, and everyone in the human world wanted to understand it, and they returned to Sheng Qiang early.

Yan Qingshan wandered out of Sheng Qiang's body again. When Zhang Xiaohan was in danger, Yan Qingshan jumped out without hesitation. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohan did not restrain Yan Qingshan and even communicated with him. If he wanted, he could reincarnate through the shadow wall of rebirth. With the relationship between Zhang Xiaohan and Meilin, the Pope, it would be perfect to arrange for Yan Qingshan the reincarnation he hoped for.

But Yan Qingshan refused.

He did not say a reason to refuse, and Zhang Xiaohan did not ask, so there was a soul that was randomly swaying and unrestrained in the dark city.

The order of the Mingcheng was being established bit by bit, and according to the discussions between Song Chensha and Meilin, it was also in the direction that was most suitable for Zhang Xiaohan.

The ability to obtain various information from the five realms made Lan You and the other four not anxious to leave the Nether City. Naturally, there was the at a loss when they could not face various identities after returning to the Ninth Realm, and more of the desire to understand the strange world.

Everyone around Zhang Xiaohan was busy all of a sudden, and Zhang Xiaohan seemed to be idle.

Fortunately, Lan You and his friends remembered Zhang Xiaohan's identity and picked out valuable things they saw every day and sorted out them.

The five realms are so big. There are dozens of upper realms in each realm, and there are hundreds of lower realms corresponding to each upper realm. The composition of these worlds is similar, and after reading it for a lot, I will be less interested.

Song Chensha was busy looking for a channel to all walks of life, and there were two punishments working together, which was also a matter of justice.

It seems that this is the case. The superiors do not need to come in person. As long as there is a complete system, if so, it is not bad to be such a superior.

After all, I can't stay in the champagne every day. Zhang Xiaohan once again remembered the monk of the gods trapped under the soul refining lamp.

What made him rebel from his family? In the divine realm, he pays more attention to the inheritance of the family.

Merlin has no time or mood to understand the story of every soul. As Pluto, if he listens to every soul's story, he will not be able to bear the negative information he receives even if his heart is as hard as iron.

Before Zhang Xiaohan moved to the courtyard several times, he looked at the soul that was in pain under the soul refining lamp through the courtyard gate. For some reason, he had thoughts of listening to the life experience of this soul again and again.

Mei Lin still noticed Zhang Xiaohan's actions.

As a soul slave, how could he not pay attention to his master's whereabouts and thoughts? Shortly after Zhang Xiaohan moved to this courtyard for the third time, this soul was sent by Xing Yi himself.

Xing Yi is now respectful to Zhang Xiaohan, more respectful to Meilin, the King of Hades. He saw with his own eyes how Zhang Xiaohan took these great monks as soul slaves. If Zhang Xiaohan had no chance of recovering so quickly in a short period of time, the city of Netherworld would not have been able to recover so quickly.

As a senior penalist, he had long had independent thinking. While he was loyal to Mingcheng, it did not prevent him from admiring Zhang Xiaohan in his heart.

After bringing the soul of this god clan to Zhang Xiaohan, Xing Yi retreated aside.

Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment and understood that it was Meilin's meaning. He smiled bitterly in his heart, but he did not refuse Meilin's kindness.

Meilin must have understood everything about this soul in his previous life, but he still put this soul in front of her. In addition to satisfying her curiosity, she probably also looked at her attitude after understanding the facts.

The monks of the gods all have beautiful figures and high characters. Even if they are souls, they are dark and can't see their eyebrows and eyes. They can still see their former appearance from their figures. Zhang Xiaohan looked at the soul standing straight in front of her and felt good about it.

"Please sit." Zhang Xiaohan made a gesture to ask for sit sit: "I am a monk from the human race and came to this place accidentally."

The soul of the gods looked at Zhang Xiaohan, and his answer came from Zhang Xiaohan's sea of ​​consciousness: "Thank you fellow Taoists for helping me get rid of the pain of soul refining, even if it's just a short time to get rid of it."

As he said that, he bowed to Zhang Xiaohan and sat down gracefully.

Seeing this soul-sitting sitting posture, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but correct her body. She was used to being lazy on weekdays, especially when she was not in a formal place, she rarely noticed her appearance.

"As a matter of fact, all the monks of the gods are handsome and generous. Although fellow Taoists are just a soul, my every move makes me ashamed. Fellow Taoists, please forgive my curiosity. Are you so elegant in your daily life?"

The soul laughed: "My fellow Taoist's statement is very interesting. Different interfaces and races attach different importance to etiquette. The reason why the gods pay attention to etiquette is because our cultivation is greatly related to this etiquette."

"Is it the power of faith? To gain the power of faith of the subjects in the lower realms, we must not only have strength, but also have an admirable appearance and style?" Zhang Xiaohan said curiously.
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