Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 144: Man’s murderous intention is found in the world

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Chapter 144: Man’s Murderous Intent is Seeking in the World

Poison Dragon King Ao Tu has always been cautious and cautious, and he is also a person who can take up and let go. Anyway, Six-winged Langjun is dead. The most difficult decision in Zhushan Immortal Master's words has been completed. Why bother to resist and lose his life in vain? Woolen cloth? He didn't think he could escape under the eyes of Zhushan Immortal Lord. He might die faster and more miserably than Six-Winged Langjun!

Just now Zhushan Immortal Master had casually killed Six-Winged Langjun in an instant. He really couldn't take any chances. The gap between the two was bigger than the gap between Six-Winged Langjun and Jin Luo Zhenren. A hundred times, a thousand times bigger!

Pulling the Ten Thousand Eyes Demon King, the two demons led dozens of monsters and knelt down in the black clouds, saying in unison: "Please have mercy on the Immortal Lord and spare our lives. We are willing to return overseas and restrain the tribes." , and will not set foot on land again for fifteen hundred years.”

Originally, they wanted to add that if they met Zhushan disciples in the future, they would stay away and not dare to be enemies with them. However, they did not know Zhushan Immortal’s preferences and were afraid of making him unhappy with his talkative words, so they did not add any additional details and just added Zhushan’s just now Immortal Master repeated what he said. If you have any other requests, Immortal Master Zhushan just put them forward.

A faint voice came from the mountain top shrouded in hazy white mist, making it difficult to see through: "Then retreat."

Ao Tu and the Ten Thousand-Eyed Demon King were so surprised that they did not let themselves make an oath! However, they soon realized that Zhushan Immortal Lord was an immortal. He was aloof and had no fear at all. He was not worried that he would break his oath later. He was confident and naturally seemed indifferent.

After kowtowing and thanking them for sparing their lives, the two demons rolled up black clouds and fled eastward in panic, as if there were powerful monsters chasing and devouring them behind them.

Wang Master Wang, who was raped, was left where he was, watching at a loss as the malicious monks approaching him nearby. After that, shrill screams could be heard from time to time... It was really unexpected that the matter was resolved in this way. Masters and monks expected that there would be a big battle, but you didn't know that the Six-winged Langjun was like an ant under the hands of Zhushan Immortal Lord. The Immortal Lord didn't even show his face and just killed it with a silent blow. It's so easy and simple!

"But why didn't the Immortal Lord kill all the big demons?! Instead, he made a 1,500-year agreement. It would be very terrifying for them to come back in the future, let alone if another one survives the catastrophe. The great demon is the disaster that will overthrow the world!" Master Wumu already knows some details about the destruction of Jinluo Sect, such as the immortal magic of the Ten Thousand Eyes Demon King crushing the mountain guard formation, but they have the magic weapon to suppress the sect, so Yu Yiyi tried his best, so what he was most worried about was whether the big demon would survive the catastrophe.

Master Haori opened his mouth to speak, but when he reached his lips, the words turned out to be: "Perhaps the Immortal Lord is an immortal descended from the earth, and thinking about God has the virtue of a good life."

What he was thinking about was that the 1,500-year-old agreement made by Zhushan Immortal Master was obviously a plan for Xia Jing and the Penglai Lower Court. In the first heavenly catastrophe, the demon clan's troubles were easily solved. In this way, in the past fifteen hundred years, countless monks in the world have turned to the authentic soul of the Taoist sect due to the pressure of survival. What a good plan!

"But who told us that there is no hope for us to survive the first catastrophe?! Not to mention fifteen hundred years, even fifteen thousand years, it will be difficult to resist the great demons who have survived the catastrophe. Those who are talented How could a monk who yearned for great power choose this path just because of the advantage of longevity?"

Zhenren Haori was devastated. Even he himself, when the ancestor of Zhushan showed his tyrannical strength and killed the Six-Winged Langjun in an understatement, was not only frightened but also yearned for it. He regretted that he had flinched in the middle of the journey. When he came back, he did not choose the Taoist sect's authentic soul. Otherwise, no matter how much pressure the demon clan exerted, he would still have no chance of winning. His future would be bleak and completely despairing!

After listening to Master Haori's obviously concealed statement, the other Masters all laughed twice and stopped talking. They had more or less thoughts similar to what he had speculated in their hearts, but so what? Is it possible to consult Zhushan Immortal Master? ! At that time, the horror will be that the dark mysterious space will appear and you will be reduced to ashes.

Only Wen Nianxi came up with another guess: "Master Shi should not pay much attention to whether others choose to choose the authentic Taoist sect. After all, the world is so vast and has a large population. The monks and mortals at the bottom who don't have the care and financial resources can completely support it. A sect has no worries about not being able to recruit disciples, and his fifteen-hundred-year promise should be putting more pressure on Xia Jing and others. "Of course, Wen Nianxi didn't have the slightest confidence in her guess, as she had never done so before. I never guessed what Master Shi was thinking... After escaping death, many disciples and casual cultivators were ecstatic and excited, and started discussing it eagerly.

"The magic technique just now was so powerful. The simple and primitive aura that it exuded made my heart skip a beat even from such a distance." The Huomu Sect disciples who were like frightened birds no longer had any fear or worry left. What remains is the yearning and worship of immortal arts. Why is it called immortal arts? What the immortal Zhushan Xianzun performs is of course "immortal" arts!

The female Shuiyue Sect disciple who was talking to him sneered: "Not long ago, who said that Zhushan Immortal Lord and that monster were brothers?"

"Oh, my good sister, please forgive me and don't mention this matter!" The Huomu Sect disciple was very ashamed, and was afraid of attracting other people's attention and provoking ridicule, so he begged for mercy again and again.

The female disciple of the Shuiyue Sect was satisfied with his attitude. She raised her head and looked at the top of the Bamboo Mountain. Her longing was beyond words: "In the past, I only knew that the two ancestors had reached the limit of their power, but now we know that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world. If If I can cultivate that kind of magic, what does it matter if I lose a few decades or hundreds of years?"

The disciples from the Seven Mountains League next to him also nodded: "It's a pity that our current skills are said to be unable to achieve true immortal skills."

For low-level monks like them, the mystery of building mountains from the ground is not as shocking as using magic to kill an extremely powerful monster in front of them!

"Do you want to transfer to the authentic soul of the monastic sect?" The Shuiyue sect female disciple withdrew her eyes and asked the many monks beside her, including sect disciples and casual cultivators.

"I won't turn around. I have collected all the materials and am preparing to condense my magical powers." A disciple of the sect who had perfected the ability to draw Qi shook his head and said.

A monk immediately retorted: "Aren't you afraid that the demon clan will come back when the time comes, and you won't be able to resist it?"

The disciple of the sect who had perfected Qi sneered: "I don't think I can become a soul, so after fifteen hundred years, I will die at the end of my life, no matter whether the demon clan comes or not." , Besides, if you take the longevity fruit by chance and live to that time, wouldn’t there be a real soul from Penglai Lower Court to support you?”

These words express the sentiments of many monks. They will not live for another fifteen hundred years anyway, so they might as well just take whichever road is easier, and if the sky falls, there will still be tall people to hold it up.

"It's you, I'm going to change cultivation anyway! If you don't even have any ambition or confidence, what's the point of lingering on? Besides, you don't worry about your descendants? Besides, if you can't achieve the soul, The longevity of the previous realms of Dao Sect is not bad either." The monk who just retorted spoke eloquently, and also expressed the thoughts of many monks, including the disciples of Shuiyue Sect, Fire Wood Sect, and Seven Mountains Alliance.

The low-level monks were debating hotly. The difference between converting to cultivation and not converting to cultivation was probably one to nine, but compared to eight years ago, there was already a huge difference.

Listening to their argument, Master Haori, Master Wumu and other senior monks with many years of experience above the supernatural level could only show a bitter smile that contained a hint of loss and sadness. They still had the possibility of changing their cultivation, but they and others did not. It is already difficult to turn back. Once you lose your cultivation, you will soon end your lifespan and die. Immortal Master Zhushan will definitely not make any more exceptions!

"I hope fellow Taoist Xia Jing can achieve the soul and survive the catastrophe." They sighed quietly in their hearts, and then worried about the sects who had neglected to take precautions because they were in a hurry to go out, they all said goodbye to the Penglai Lower Court and led their respective The disciple returned to the sect... On the top of Zhushan Mountain, Shi Xuan and Granny Yu were still playing chess, leisurely and relaxed.

Xia Jing was waiting by the side, watching the Six-Winged Langjun die and watching the demon clan fleeing far away. He pondered for a moment and asked with some confusion: "Teacher, why don't you kill all the demon clan in one go?" She didn't think that Master Without this ability, he didn't even stop making moves just now.

Shi Xuan smiled and said: "Invincible foreign patients, the country will perish."

"What?" Xia Jing didn't respond.

"It's nothing, a sentence I learned before is quite appropriate." Shi Xuan smiled.

Xia Jing tasted it carefully and could probably understand the master's intention. This was to put pressure on himself and to temper himself... Eighteen years later, in a remote corner of the Seven Immortals World, isolated by barren mountains and rivers, the young man A monk came.

On a plain, the armies of two countries were fighting inextricably. There were tens of thousands of people, boundless, and blood and murderous intent were soaring into the sky.

When their murderous intent reached its peak, they suddenly became exhausted, their bodies became weak, and they found it difficult to fight. The scene became extremely quiet.

Faced with this strange situation, the commanders on both sides were so frightened that they had no choice but to withdraw their troops and retreat a few miles to set up camp.

In the sky above the plain, on a white cloud, Shi Xuan pinched and played with the red threads with his thumb and index finger, and crumpled them into a ball: "The killing intent of the people on the battlefield has been collected. Unfortunately, the complete There is still a lot missing in human murderous intent, what else is missing? ”

After taking care of Xia Jing and enlarging his energy, Shi Xuan left the Penglai Lower Courtyard in Zhushan. He planned to go to the Seven Immortals Great World Wild Beast Ancient Tomb first to see if he could understand the Yin and Yang Avenue of life and death, and then set out to travel in search of the Liangyi Dao-Destroying Sword. But before that, Shi Xuan was going to follow Grandma Yu’s reminder and collect all the people’s murderous intentions, so as not to be dumbfounded when encountering emergencies in the future.

"Man's murderous intention, man's murderous intention, could the rest of it come from the various murderous intentions of mortals?" Shi Xuan remembered that he had seen many monks practicing special Taoist and immortal arts in the mortal world, and this thought came to him spontaneously, Then he became more and more certain: "Since it is the murderous intention of man, how can it be lacking as a mortal who occupies the largest number among men?"

Similar to other celestial arts, "Baolu" only mentions the general outline of a person's murderous intention and how to see it using secret techniques, but does not tell the detailed process of how to collect it. Perhaps Qingyunzi was in a hurry at the time. Perhaps they feel that this is common sense and not worth mentioning.

After thinking about this, Shi Xuan turned into a ray of light and fell into the nearby mortal kingdom... RQ