Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 151: Left Saint Ghosts first seen

Chapter 151 of the whole text without ads, the first news of Zuo Sheng Guidu

Xin Gui Hua can eliminate sins. If the evil spirits who suffered from the wind and dispel the soul on the plains just now can take one, they can immediately wash out a sin barrier, an imaginary Yinde body, and not be affected by the wind. Invaded, Enran reached Zuosheng Guidu. As for whether it would dissipate completely and return to heaven and earth, or stay in Guidu to practice life until the end of the ghost life, or re-entry into reincarnation, it depends on the result of his own choice and the judgment of Guidu. (Free download of full text eBook)

Hearing Xiao Gui Hua, Shi Xuan remembered another unique Qi Hua Xiao Ye Hua, which can eliminate karma. It is the nemesis of the red lotus karma in the third Heaven Tribulation. Yinshan, might as well look for this thing, and then bring it back to the Penglai faction, to help Jiang Zhenren, Lin Luo, Master and others in the future.

"Lao Zhang rests assured that the impoverished path will be used to spend the crimes as a shipping fee." Shi Xuan said that as for the danger of Yinshan Crypt, according to historical records, it mainly lies in the complex, mysterious terrain and the deepest Overlapping, twisting and bizarre little thousand worlds, spaces, etc., ghosts and the like are not strong. After all, they can achieve heaven and man, and their intelligence is very high. How can they stay in the depths of the Yinshan crypt, where there is no Huangquan to restrain The soul of heaven and man melts its spiritual wisdom, so with its own strength, it can break through.

The old boatman nodded in satisfaction. At this time, a six- or seven-year-old boy in color clothes ran from the shore. He looked beautiful and cute, but he was in a cold mood, and a small face was pulled like a thick layer. With thick frost on his face, he walked close and stood beside the old boatman. He respectfully said: "Grandpa, let me ferry you for a few days."

"Lao Zhang, let's say goodbye to the poor first." Shi Xuan saw that he had nothing to do with himself, so he left to the left Saint Ghost.

Although Cai Yi Tongzi is very cold, he could sneak a glance invisible when Shi Xuan turned around and left. Obviously, he was a little curious about this strange ghost. After all, other ghosts would have nothing to do with forgetting the boat.

"Oh, he came in from outside, but he is a real person from other worlds. If you want to go out and play, you can go out with him." The old boatman didn't hide the identity of Shi Xuan from Caiyi Tongzi. Instead, he made a joke.

This makes Shi Xuan, who hasn't gone far, smile bitterly. He hasn't found a way to go out. You just talk like that, really confident in me.

Caiyi Tongzi snorted without expression, seemingly not very satisfied, I don’t know if it was for the old boatman, or for Shi Xuan.

Because there was an old boatman beside him, Shi Xuan hadn’t carefully explored the cultivation behavior of the Caiyi boy out of courtesy, so Yuan Zhi scanned it slightly, and only thought he looked like a ghost and not a ghost.

As for the joke-like conversation between the two, Shi Xuan did not care about it. If he found a way to go out, the old boatman really asked for it. It’s just a matter of course to bring the boy in colored clothes, otherwise it’s necessary if he can’t find it. Worried about this problem.

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Legend of the Holy Ghost of the Left, the inky black walls are full of life, full of the decay of the years, the city rises into the sky, there is no door, you can see the city at a glance, but the inside is extremely dense, forming a miserable white mist, If everything is hidden and looming, only a little hazy outline can be seen, like a monster hidden in a white mist, it looks gloomy and terrifying.

There is no disillusionment wind, no demon yin fire, just silence, no matter whether it is a ghost just separated from the wind and fire, or a ghost monk who uses magic tools, even magic weapons, etc. There was no sound in his feet, and he floated toward the gate.

Shi Xuan didn’t make any noise, and the same thing happened. The cold and dark atmosphere around him shone undisguisedly, causing nearby ghosts to retreat from the house and curse in secret. However, there is a thousand miles of space outside the gate of the city. There are only a few thousand monks in and out of the ghost road. They are empty, and they retreat a little, without fear of causing conflict. Instead, they can keep the ghosts away from themselves, so as not to be tainted by some kinds of them. Ghosts and strange supernatural powers discovered their identity, and some ghosts were particularly sensitive to the breath of living.

The ghost guarding the door was lazy and slack, seeing Shi Xuan's breath was extraordinary, did not want to provoke, he checked it a little, and put it in.

Entering into the Left Saint Ghost City, Shi Xuan found that in the dense white mist, a little bit of oily fire lighted up from time to time, reflecting the nearby outline, with towering copper pillars, tied with ghosts, and burning It screamed, screamed again and again, there were randomly placed stalls, selling some ghost road items, there were houses with illusions and condensed condensation, and ghosts came and went from time to time...

The avenue where Shi Xuan is located is straight forward and gradually down, next to it is a copper pillar, which is the road leading to the Left Saint Emperor Palace. According to the historical records that Shi Xuan has seen, the whole Left Saint Ghosts are walking toward the center, the lower the terrain, and the Left Saint Emperor Palace is hundreds of thousands of feet below the surface of the Yellow Spring.

"I died so badly!" From time to time, some tongues were stretched out, or the ghosts with intestines were screaming and screaming on the road, but they were caught by the ghosts and tied to On those copper pillars, under the punishment of shelling, from time to time, ghosts were escorted by ghost pawns and headed towards the left Saint Emperor Palace.

Shi Xuan appreciates the unique scenery that is different from other big worlds. He is not in a hurry to explore the imperial palace and rush to Yinshan. The former needs to find the right time, while the latter is about to pass the third sky-tribulation because of Zi Yingjian , Temporarily unable to doppelganger, we must first find a cave house, layout some.

There are no ghost things on his body, but Shi Xuan can transform material after the second sky-tribulation, making materials below medium, so he grabbed a handful of yin and gently pinched, one or two medium ghosts The Dao material appears in the palm of your hand. If you don’t want to make a big move, it’s actually better to make a feminine nephew.

"This guest official, this is your token of the Dong Mansion." In a courtyard condensed by yin qi, dozens of beautiful female ghosts dressed in white floated over to greet the guests. Shi Xuan gave the token to the youngest among them, the youngest and seemingly ignorant little girl. She had an illusory soul, a pale complexion, and a greenish appearance. She seemed to be low-cultivated, and it should be born in the ghost capital.

Shi Xuan collected the token with a cold face, and went to the backyard.

The little female ghost did not care about Shixuan's cold face, and said enthusiastically: "My name is Chilan, the guest official can call me Alan, what's the matter, just ask me." The sincere attitude is a model of service.

Shi Xuan nodded and left without a word. Hundreds of black coffins were placed in the backyard. They were full of gloom and death. With the token light shining up, the lid of one of the coffins snapped. Standing upright, Shi Xuan lay in. There was no space in it, but it was a small shade house, but I don’t know why the owner would make such a coffin in such a nasty way. The ghost is a good bite.

Looking at the back of Shi Xuan's departure, the little girl Ghiran confided to herself in wonder: "Why do I occasionally feel that this official is very kind and wants to be close, just like those delicious fruits, just He was so cold, and ignored the others completely."

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Amidst the Nine Nethers, no matter day or night, the wow-wow-wow cry made by the black deadly ghost crow resounded through the sky as the end of yesterday, the beginning of today, such a month passed.

Shi Xuan is located in a small overcast house. The layout is simple, only a real coffin, a futon, and a ten thousand year old locust tree case.

The purple Ying sword floats in front of Shi Xuan, and its color changes. Pure white and purple alternately. At the end, a little glaze color fire lighted up slowly, and the purple Ying sword was completely covered in a flash, like a piece The dead branches of flames burned in mid-air, and they seemed to burn into nothingness.

The Nine Fire Burning Heart Tribulation of the magic weapon is a bit different from the monks. There is no true spirit fire in the past, and there is no red lotus industry fire, so after the Eightfold Heart Fire, it is the original heart.

Shi Xuan devotes himself to the vision of pure natural moral ancestor, and then, by linking with the purple Ying sword, passes the moral image full of pure nature to the void.

For magic weapons and spirit treasures, having a master has advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that the catastrophe and decay come quickly. The advantage is that in certain aspects of the heaven and decay, the magic weapon can use the master. Part of the power, the master can also give special help. If there are any shortcomings, how can magic weapons and spirit treasures actively recognize the Lord.

Once blessed by Shi Xuan, the purple shadow of the purple Ying sword, which has quickly turned into nothingness, seems to be immortal. It gradually stabilized in the fire of the original heart, and expanded rapidly. Soon the purple sword light shone, and the original heart The glaze fire wrapped around it, and thousands of thousands of swords were vigorously vigorously crushed.

The fire light subsided, the purple sword light appeared brighter and noble, sharp and restrained, and the murderous hidden deep, it flew in front of Shi Xuan, the tip of the sword was connected, and then Shi Xuan’s mind sounded a non-male and female crisp and tender Voice: "Thanks to the help of the old man, Ziying can successfully survive the nine fires and burn the heart. Ziying thanks the old man for his kindness, and he will definitely go to the fire for the old man and be born and die..."

Shi Xuan interrupted this grateful voice, but whispered: "Your Yuanling can communicate with me directly? Isn’t it the three peaks of pure Yang magic weapon peak, Yuanling is almost transformed, can it be so? ?"

"Zi Ying is of course different from them! I am the essence of Tongtian Lingbao. In the heart of the glass fire just now, Zi Ying has awakened the memories of the past life, and then somehow can communicate with the master, not those ordinary pure The magic weapon of Yang can be compared..." Zi Yingjian said proudly, and even said that he had survived two robberies that year, and he didn't know much about the broken monkey's prestige.

Shi Xuan probably figured out what happened~IndoMTL.com~ And looking at the current appearance of Ziying, the so-called awakening should be the memory of the past seen from the remains of the sword body, not the awakening fusion, otherwise millions of years How could the old monster be so unpretentious and naive.

Listening to Ziying Jiankou's rugged river, he kept saying that Shi Xuan had a thought in his heart:

"Can this Yuanling be a tuberculosis?!"

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"Master, it's so strange here, Ziying has never seen..." The next day, Shi Xuan went to Yinshan with the purple Yingjian still very excited, and he asked east and west along the way. Very curious.

Yinfengyouxu, through heavy protection, blows in and dissipates the Yuanshen, but there is Tai Chi suppression in Shixuan, and he is not afraid at all. After a few days, a mountain with no grass and cold and black mountains appeared in Shixuan In front of you.

"Wow, there are a lot of ghosts on the mountain, they are so miserable!" Zi Yingjian was inside the Shixuan Yuanshen, wondering with sympathy.

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