After watching Shi Xuan and Meng Nishang fly into the main hall of their house, Lingxiao Palace discovered that the aura suppression had disappeared, and quickly possessed the Great Heavenly Lord Wang Wenhan. He took a few steps forward, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Shi Zhenjun, Meng Zhenjun, the younger one is
I was forced to do this by the God of Rakshasa. The little one is only a pure Yang magic weapon of three tribulations. Facing the king of nearly four tribulations, there is no room for resistance. You two adults have a lot. Please spare the little one.
Let the little one be willing to do anything!”
It is a pure yang magic weapon for three tribulations. The Yuanling has just been born and has not yet taken shape. His character and intelligence are very poor. When faced with a life-and-death issue, how can he care about his face? If it were not for his low intelligence, he would not be able to think of more ways to beg for mercy.
It is afraid that it will do things such as carrying thorns naked on its back, rolling on the ice condensed by the freezing divine light of the world, etc. For it, it must firmly grasp every life-saving straw, otherwise Shi Xuan and Meng Nichang will only
It only takes one thought to turn hundreds of thousands of years of hard work into a painting.
Shi Xuan smiled without any anger and said: "You come from the sect of the God Emperor, and it is unavoidable that you are afraid of the Rakshasa God Lord. In addition, there is a huge difference in strength between you. Even if the Rakshasa God Lord wants to act openly and upright, it is inconvenient to take action personally.
We can also send gods of the same level to deprive you of your connection with the laws of heaven and earth and forcibly transform you in the name of protecting Penglai and acting unfairly."
"Shi Zhenjun is a clear warning. What Shi Zhenjun said is absolutely true." Lingxiaodian Yuanling felt that Shi Xuanzhen was approachable, quite considerate of his own thoughts, and very easy to talk to. He almost shed tears of gratitude.
Shi Xuan shook his head and continued calmly: "But as far as our Penglai faction is concerned, and as far as Yu Yutian is concerned, you have surrendered to the enemy. No matter how many reasons there are, it is difficult to cover up. It is impossible. There is a Tianjun because of various reasons.
There is no extenuating reason to kill my real disciple, my disciple, and then I will let him go if you think about it from his perspective? Tolerating the enemy is to hurt yourself. To hurt the people who are on your side.
.Since you have done something wrong, you will naturally have to bear the corresponding consequences. The same is true for us Taoist monks. Once we choose the wrong path and violate our true intentions, it will be difficult to truly live forever."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Wenhan, who was possessed by the Yuanling of Lingxiao Palace, trembled all over. If it hadn't been for the spirit's body condensed with the power of will, he would have been sweating like rain. Then he remembered that although Shi Zhenjun was gentle and elegant, he seemed to be morally generous.
A wise man, but with a firm mind and ruthless methods, he will never be swayed by external things!
"Shi Zhenjun, Meng Zhenjun, please spare the little one! I am willing to work hard for you!" When Yuan Ling of Lingxiao Palace spoke, he looked at Meng Nishang. She is a female monk and may have a softer heart.
But Meng Nichang took over the declining Guanghan Sect as an orphan. For more than 10,000 years, she was cold and self-possessed, and she suppressed the entire Yu Yutian. She was very decisive in dealing with things, so how could she be someone who would be shaken when she heard begging for mercy?
The Yuanling in Xiaodian didn't care, sitting beside him like a beautiful ice sculpture.
Just when Yuan Ling of Lingxiao Palace was scared to death, Shi Xuan chuckled and said: "What does Shi want from you? Fortunately, it has not caused serious consequences, and the crime will not lead to death."
With a snap, Wang Wenhan, who was possessed by the Yuanling of Lingxiao Palace, immediately lay down on the main hall. It was because his hands and feet were weak after relaxing, but he quickly struggled to get up: "Shi Zhenjun, your sincere sir
There are a lot of them. You can punish the little ones any way you want, the little ones are willing to do it!" As long as they don't die, everything is easy to say.
Shi Xuan nodded: "To avoid similar situations from happening again in the future, give up your freedom and accept the master as your master." Once the master recognizes the master, the master's mind will turn, and the soul of Lingxiao Palace will be wiped out.
"Young man, please do as you wish." Lingxiao Palace Yuanling dared not even say no.
Shi Xuan moved his hand, and the Fang family in the Shangqing Shenxiao Realm suddenly moved into the main hall of Lingxiao Palace. She didn't know why, but she still bowed happily when she saw Shi Xuan: "I congratulate my benefactor on getting rid of the strong man."
enemy."
"It can only be said that it was a heavy blow to her. Well, Mrs. Fang, this is a Shinto pure Yang magic weapon, and now I plan to accept you as my master." Shi Xuan pointed at Yuan Lingdao of Lingxiao Palace.
Fang was stunned. There was such a good thing, and he felt quite uneasy. Just when he was about to refuse the reward because he had no merit, Shi Xuan added: "It is related to the normal operation of Yu Yutian. If something similar happens again, it will be quite serious."
For the sake of trouble, you and I have known each other since we were young, and you are a trustworthy Taoist friend. Moreover, you are a Shinto monk, so you are a perfect fit, so I ask Mrs. Fang not to refuse." Shi Xuan was actually grateful for Mrs. Fang's kindness at that time.
That’s why Lingxiao Palace was left behind.
Seeing what Shi Xuan said, Mrs. Fang understood what he really meant, and it was difficult to reject his kindness, so she no longer refused: "I thank my benefactor."
Yuan Ling of Lingxiao Palace breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was a Shinto monk. At this time, it would naturally not be picky, so it let go of the center and allowed Fang to perform sacrifices.
After a while, the hearts of all the gods who were enthroned by the Lingxiao Palace in various places in Yu Yutian simultaneously sounded the wonderful fairy sounds, ethereal and clear.
They felt something in their hearts, and they all saluted: "Greetings to the supreme and supreme Miaoyou Pudu Tianzun in the sky!"
After that, Shi Xuan and Meng Nishang flew to the sky above the Western Wasteland, looking at the "Pure Land of Paradise" that was as long and narrow as a city wall, looking at the converted monks, mortals, and many Western Wasteland cities including Tianji City that still lived in it.
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Then, under the secret gaze of many true kings and true men, Shi Xuan sacrificed the Sancai Dharma-Destroying Sword. The white dim sword light showed and fell with a mighty force. The aura of doom rippled, and all potential dharma dissipated like a dreamy bubble.
With this sword, Shi Xuan did not chop anything into pieces. Even after material changes, the clear springs and green spaces, the golden colored glaze, the temple-colored trees, etc., which were already real and substantial things, were not harmed at all. They still existed in place, but they
, as well as these transformed monks and mortals, golden glazed lights suddenly rose up. Some of them contained magic power, some contained restrictions, and some were purely composed of wishes, but these lights soon dimmed.
Mottled down and disappeared in the breeze.
The eyes of these monks, who had always been full of spiritual wisdom, suddenly became more radiant, as if they had transformed from a group of puppets into real living people.
They looked at each other in disbelief, unable to believe that they had given up themselves without reservation in order to believe in the Rakshasa God. Ordinary Shinto beliefs were not so overbearing!
Seeing that Tianji City had recovered, Wei Boshu was about to stand up and thank Shi Xuan when he saw Shi Xuan turning his head and smiling at him, then turned around without hesitation and left hand in hand with Meng Nishang, one green and one white, disappearing in an instant.
In the sky, and wherever they passed, in the Western Wasteland sandwiched between the "Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss" and the vast sea, all the space cracks first collapsed and then dimmed and disappeared.
This area has turned into an ordinary yellow sand desert, with oases forming in it.
"Shi Zhenjun has directly cut off the roots of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. By acting in this way, it seems that even if the Rakshasa God Lord has not truly fallen, he has been severely damaged and will be difficult to recover within one or two thousand years." Zhenjun Caiwei couldn't help but sigh.
Ever since he saw Shi Xuan and Meng Nichang coming out, Zhenjun Huode couldn't believe it: "How did Shi Zhenjun and the other powerful men defeat the Rakshasa God Lord? Could it be that the underworld suppressed her so much? But really.
In this way, how could the Lord Rakshasa go in rashly?"
True Lords, there are different opinions. Some say that Shi Xuan or Meng Nichang possesses a ninth-level secret treasure that can be encountered but cannot be sought. Some say that Shi Xuan possesses a Four-Tribulation Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure. Before, it was just a sign of weakness, and he wanted the fight to take place where he is good at it.
A place to complete one battle...
These speculations gradually spread to all the worlds as the coming and going of true kings and true people, while the "real reason" was spread among a few big figures.
The location of the Western Wasteland has shrunk a lot. From the Middle Earth is the vast sea. The west of the vast sea is named "Oasis Desert", and the west of the "oasis desert" is the "Treasure Land". Mortals often cross the vast sea and desert to come to
Look for colored glaze, gold and other treasures here. Further west from Tianji City on the edge of the "Treasure Land" is the Western Wilderness.
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Two hundred and fifteen years later, in the quiet room of Shixuan Cave.
Shi Xuan sat cross-legged on the wind and fire futon, closed his eyes and meditated, feeling his own cave, immersed in the passage of time, and seemed to be in harmony with the world of the small world, overlooking the entire cave from high above and unchanged from time immemorial.
This is a miniature prehistoric universe, with the remaining earth, fire, wind and water erupting, illusory chaos, time and space storms, illusory worlds, etc. scattered throughout it.
Suddenly, Shi Xuan had an idea and saw that in the illusory world of thunderstorms in the ancient times, the thunder clouds gradually condensed until they condensed into a purple thunder. Then the thunder turned into the sky and the earth. The heaven and earth suddenly shook, and the earth, fire, wind and water began to explode.
, and the space-time storm outside is also condensing, and the illusion, chaos, etc. are changing towards the previous unstable situation.
"Huh." Shi Xuan stopped reversing time and allowed Dongtian to evolve again.
After informing Meng Nishang, Hanjing Tianjun and the real person of the sect about Jiuyou's matter and concealing the projection of the Book of Life and Death, Shi Xuan began to retreat and meditate on the accumulation of the laws of time in the cave that he could control with the help of Zuo Shengdi's robe.
A little over a hundred years ago, I finally turned my accumulation into my own cultivation and was able to initially master the law of time.
But Shi Xuan didn't adjust his mind like Ren Yunzong did, and then resolutely induce the fourth decline of heavenly beings, so that he is still in the decline. Instead, he spent another hundred years of familiarity and mastery.
After accumulation and precipitation, the retreat ended, and I began to regulate my state of mind, making final preparations for the fourth decline of heaven and man.
After listening to Shi Xuan's story, neither Hanjing Tianjun nor the real person of our sect were too surprised. After all, Shi Xuan once entered Jiuyou. They knew very well that it was nothing to gain the favor of Emperor Zuo Sheng.
Things that are difficult to accept, as for the two elders Meng Nishang and Mo Yuan who have always been expressionless, it is even more unbearable.
However, they all expressed concern about Shi Xuan's involvement in the Jiuyou family. In the past two hundred years, Meng Nichang, Mo Yuan, Ming Qingyue, etc. have all discovered foreign or upright people in Yu Yutian, or
The monks who secretly practiced life and death, reincarnation and other techniques were really mixed. Fortunately, they did not dare to make any big moves before they were sure about the situation of Zuo Sheng Emperor and the Taoist of Life and Death. In addition, Shi Xuan was in seclusion for meditation, which made it even more difficult.
The thoughts of few people.
A year later, after adjusting his mood, Shi Xuan gave a few instructions to Zi Ying who was guarding the sect, then closed the quiet room and sat cross-legged on the futon.
After adjusting his breath for a moment, Shi Xuan calmed down and let the strands of soul resting on the Yin-Yang Avenue sink to the deepest part of it.
A mighty force moves forward, and the power that cannot be traced comes leisurely! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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