Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 49: Notorious troubles spread far and wide

Shi Xuan said with a smile: “It’s okay. The poor way is to see the general practice of getting to the realm of magical power, so there is no way to do it, so I open the dojo here to teach publicly.” But there is no positive answer to those big businesses. What to do with the threat.

Zhang Liu had no choice but to say: "Since the seniors don’t care, it’s better to let the Taoists who listen to you here, don’t go out to spread it out, and wait for the seniors to finish their talk, big businessmen may not know." There are them A little sī heart.

"No, all you can hear is fate." Shi Xuan rejected his suggestion and returned to Zhulu with a smile.

Seeing that Shi Xuan was quite confident, these monks only let go of some worries.

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Jingan City, the capital of the Purple Kingdom.

In the backyard of the Jing'an branch of the Liuzhuo firm, the big shopkeeper was furious.

"What the **** is going on?! Over the past six months, the Taoist jade book has been selling less and less. By this month, let’s not talk about the exercises before Qiqi, that is, the Qiqi and Shentongjing. No door was sold!" The big shopkeeper threw the account book on the table.

Those shopkeepers and deacons look at me, and I see you. After a while, a deacon Chen stood up and replied awkwardly: "The old shopkeeper, your old man just came back from the head office, so I don’t know. Since then, a psychic monk opened a dojo in Zhushan, Anxi City, and taught the Dharma publicly. At present, he has talked about the spiritual meditation practice. Those monks have free listening, and how can they spend spirit stones to buy our exercises."

The fact that Shixuan opened the dojo has gradually spread throughout the whole violet country. Many monks climbed mountains and waded to Anxi City.

The big shopkeeper’s face sank at once, and Tie Qing was terrible. He walked a few steps and said, "There will be such a person, and there will be someone who does such a detrimental thing. Hmm, a supernatural being. Just a monk, even if he was a master of Jindanjing, our six-branch firm could not let him go for a walk. I immediately notified the head office, invited an elder Jindan to come, arrest the monk, and kill him in front of the store. It will shock other people, so as not to make people think that our Liuzhuo business is bullying."

At the same time, several other businesses made similar decisions, some invited Elder Jindan, and some sent several psychic monks.

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At the top of the Bamboo Mountain, Shi Xuan ended his preaching today and was about to get up and return to Zhulu.

At this time, there were dozens of escapes in the sky, and the momentum was fierce, which made Wan Chengfeng, Zhang Liu and other people gaze, and there can be the breath of two Jindan realm masters, and the other feelings are also supernatural. The repair is.

The dozen or so escapes stopped in mid-air and appeared in shape. A golden robe with extraordinary robes and a special appearance, Jin Dan, with a calm face, said to Shi Xuan, "Sister Yuna, you are here to preach. , Which made it difficult for me and other firms to sell the exercises, and the losses were quite large. Today, I came to arrest you specially, to punish you, and to deter future generations."

They don't care about the rules of the realm world that never prohibits others from preaching publicly. Anyway, to break people's wealth is like killing their parents. They must retaliate back.

Another Jin Dan with black beard and long beard glanced at all the monks present: "You guys can't be lighthearted, and take the lead to listen to all the killing, and the followers must also be erased. Remember."

The tens of thousands of monks who came to hear the story were panicked and angry, but it was hard to face the reverence of Jin Dan Master, and they froze for a while.

Seeing that these monks were frightened, the Jin Dan Grandmaster laughed, raised his hand, and a huge fireball appeared in his hand, calling Shixuan.

The other Jindan masters and supernatural monks are also various means. The ritual spirit tools, Taoism, and spells have attacked Shixuan one after another.

Shi Xuan raised his sleeve robe, and suddenly the mouth of the sleeve robe became dark and deep, and a strong suction came from it. Because he didn’t want to violently lüyīn Yang Erqi, Shi Xuan locked it in his sleeve. In the robe, only the suction is released, but even so, it is also very powerful.

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon are turned upside down, the sand is gone, and the night is dark. This is the only feeling of the two Jindan masters and the psychic realm monks. The two Jindan masters can still support the magical powers with their natal spiritual weapons. The monk has become smaller and smaller as he involuntarily, and put it into Shixuan's sleeve together with his own spells and magical tools.

Shi Xuan popped two sky-thunder thorns, and the green light was so fast that he would wear them together with the two Jin Dan masters who were sucking and supporting, and had no time to distract. The corpse fell to the ground with a snap.

Shocked, the monk of the magical realm in the two cylinders of yīnyang was turned into dirty blood and turned into Gan Lin, and Shi Xuan slowly returned to Zhulu without looking at the two corpses.

Thousands of monks were silent. I didn’t expect that the great Jindan master and the supernatural monk who were coming from the storm just blinked and died, which was unexpected to them.

"It seems that the predecessor is Master Jindan." Zhang Liu sighed.

Wan Chengfeng continued with the sentence: "It is still Ji Jin Jindan Master, otherwise it will never kill two monks of the same rank so easily."

The other monks nodded one after another, but they didn’t even think about the truth of the Fa at all. The Violet Kingdom hadn’t been there for thousands of years.

"Their storage bag." A monk stared at the storage bag on Master Jindan's body with green eyes.

Zhang Liu is also drooling, but he has scruples: "But senior?"

At this time, everyone dare not move. Although the relics of Grand Master Jindan are good, his life is more precious. Besides, few people can open the storage bags of Grand Master Jindan.

Shi Xuan was a little sensible to see these monks, and it passed a test, so the sound came from Jianlu: "Place the artifacts and treasures in the storage bag in front of the poor door, others You can choose it at your own discretion." As Shi Xuan's voice fell, the two storage bags jumped suddenly and opened automatically, and the storage bags of those psychic monks also flew out of the bamboo hut.

Frightened by Shi Xuan’s strength, these monks elected several highly respected enlightenment monks, selected two pieces of spiritual artifacts, and placed them at the door of Shi Xuan. Other things were taken according to their cultivation practices. Although some monks were dissatisfied, most people were satisfied.

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"What?! Elder Ma died in the hands of the monk? Isn't he a psychic monk?" In the backyard of the Jing'an branch of the Liuzhuo firm, the big shopkeeper stunned the deacon who was reporting to him.

The deacon said helplessly: "In the past, the news was wrong. He is a genuine Jin Dan master. These days he is talking about the content of supernatural advanced Jin Dan!" The deacon also wanted to go and listen.

The big shopkeeper lost hún and fell into a chair behind him, and the news was wrong, which caused the business to lose an elder Jindan. This old life may be insecure. There are only four Jindan masters in the whole business. of! It is the cost of competing with other businesses.

"No, the content of Supernatural Jindan is taught publicly?!" It took a while for the big shopkeeper to realize the meaning of this sentence. This is a big deal! Business firms and those cultivating families cannot spare such monks who break the unspoken rules!

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"What?! Seven or eight Jin Dan masters from several major repair families and business firms died in the hands of the monk? Wouldn’t he be a real person?" In the backyard of the Jing’an branch of the Liuzhuo business firm, the big shopkeeper was almost ready I cried, but my family's life was pinned on it.

The deacon was also worried: "According to the monk who said that the Jindan master was good at metamagic magic, and he was unmatched. At least it was the Jindan master of Chengdan for about three hundred years, but he did not show the method of law. Not a real person."

"Have those big families been able to speak, and send more people?" The big shopkeeper wanted to grab every life-saving straw.

The deacon shook his head: "These big families have retired, saying that they wanted to win him, and they must have suffered heavy losses. They were cheaper than the hostile families. Less! It’s better to block the Violet Kingdom and not allow other monks to come in, so that the Golden Pill practice will not spread."

"Well, then, what about the four great gates? Such violent monks, they don't come to preach justice." The big shopkeeper started nonsense.

The deacon glanced at the big shopkeeper with pity: "If it were before, the four sect gates might have to control one, but now the four sect gates are screaming, and there are very few real people out of the truth. It’s hard to get their attention when this kind of thing is killed. After all, the Jindan master can only talk about the achievement of Jindan, and it does not involve the appearance of the Fa. It has now returned to the previous content."

"The big shopkeeper, the big shopkeeper!" The deacon watched the big shopkeeper's mouth full of blood spewing wildly, and his hands and feet fell convulsively.

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Sishuicheng.

Zhao Xingfan is walking on a familiar and unfamiliar street. His ancestral home here has been sold to a distant brother. When he came back this time, he remembered that suspicious huò. Ask Sun Dong again.

In the past 20 years, the teacher sat down and listened, and continued to practice. Zhao Xingfan had already relied on the pill medicine in previous years and successfully broke through to the enlightenment environment.

Knocked on the door of Sun’s mansion~IndoMTL.com~ As the servants walked through the quiet garden, they came to a water pavilion. From afar, they saw that Sun Dong was still white and fat, but his head was white. s hair.

"I haven't seen you in years. How is Brother Sun? How is Uncle and Aunt?" Zhao Xingfan asked.

Sun Dong shook his head: "Sun Mou always enjoys happiness, there is nothing wrong with it, but the two elderly people have been driving in Hexi in the past few years, they want to inform Brother Zhao, but they can’t find you. ?"

The two greeted for a while, and Zhao Xingfan asked about the topic.

"Haha, do you ask me what I think of monasticism?" Sun Dong laughed. "It's the same as twenty years ago. Look at your appearance, Brother Zhao. I'm afraid I've suffered a lot. How can I be a brother?" Happy living. So if you know today, you might as well enjoy life and happiness."

Zhao Xingfan did not expect to be any different from twenty years ago: "However, if the uncle and aunt would practice monks, they would not die so early."

Sun Dong said with a sneer: "The two elderly people also lived for 80 years, and it was considered that Gao Shouxi was mourned. There is no shortage of life. Compared with your practice for many years, you have been suffering hard every year and have not enjoyed it. It is much better. "!" .