Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 220 Soul Realm!

Shenxiao Library!

The core place of Shenxiao Sect.

Deeply locked in the divine weapon of Shenxiao Sect, Jiutian Shenxiao Thunder City.

As the exquisite pill heart in the hands of Taoist Yunxiong was held by Jiutian Shenxiao Leicheng.

There was only a roaring sound, and the gate of this supreme thunder city opened a very thin gap, and the rolling wind that came towards the face seemed to be surging with countless thunder and lightning, illuminating the whole world.

Suddenly, a ray of Lei Yuan magnetic light came out from the door, swept up Taoist Yun Xiong, and instantly sucked him into the Thunder City.

Although this is not the first time to enter this huge thunder city.

But seeing the epic traces inside this ancient artifact filled with the supreme truth, and the ancient thunder cannons that were sleeping in deathly silence and exuding a faint aura of destruction, Taoist Master Yun Xiong still felt a little unspeakable. pride.

This is the greatest foundation for the Shenxiao Sect to stand firm for several generations without falling!

Being rolled up by Lei Yuan's magnetic light, he arrived at the central area of ​​Jiutian Shenxiao Thunder City in an instant.

A simple and simple towering wooden building made of countless trees, bamboos, sycamore trees, ancient sandalwood and other tens of thousands of magical woods sits firmly here.

The library is more than ten thousand feet high, with precious light flowing around it, and visions one after another, all of which are manifestations of the scriptures and methods hidden in it. It is like hundreds of flowers vying for beauty. It is really beautiful.

In front of the landing library, Taoist priest Yun Xiong straightened his clothes, slightly cupped his hands and bowed to the building in front of him:

"Junior Yunxiong, under the orders of the headmaster, came here to learn from the scriptures."

Only Taoist Master Yun Xiong's words could be heard.

Thousands of precious lights were flowing in front of him, and the Shenxiao Bookstore, exuding the fragrance of books, was slightly shaken.

Holding a scroll in one hand and wearing a long gown, a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament appeared. Substantial pressure fell on Taoist Priest Yun Xiong.

"Yunxiong, I remember you came here with your disciple just a few years ago?"

Lifting the scroll and looking at Taoist Master Yun Xiong in front of him, the middle-aged man asked softly.

"Returning to Senior Wu Yazi, it was my little disciple who broke through to the blood-stained realm this time."

"I see..." Nodding thoughtfully, the middle-aged man, whom Taoist Master Yun Xiong honored as "Senior of the Library", turned his palm, and the exquisite pill heart that had been taken away appeared.

“Yipin Danxin?

Is your little disciple the illegitimate son of Dongfang Qing? "

Glancing at the exquisite pill heart in his hand, the middle-aged man looked surprised.

Not only did he call Dongfang Qing by his first name, but he also did not hesitate to interrupt the Supreme Leader of the Shenxiao Sect.

"Hey, don't say this nonsense."

His expression changed, and Taoist Master Yun Xiong waved his hands repeatedly.

Oops, how come this library senior is still so outspoken after all these years?

I'm afraid he is the only one in the entire Shenxiao Sect who dares to make fun of the headmaster.

Faced with the middle-aged man's jokes, Taoist priest Yun Xiong could only laugh a few times besides explaining.

no way.

The elegant middle-aged man in front of him can be said to be the most senior being in the Shenxiao Sect.

His body is a Taoist spirit born from the escaping breath of tens of thousands of scriptures and wisdom in the library.

The main body is this library.

Self-title: Wuyazi.

The age of its birth is between the Middle Ages and modern times.

It can be said to be a super senior.

In addition, he is the Taoist spirit of the library, so the Shenxiao Sect from top to bottom, including the sect leader Dongfang Qing, respects him very much.

"If you are not an illegitimate child, how can you give up this kind of loyalty?

Don't worry, let me check. "

With a hint of curiosity in his eyes, Wu Yazi made a casual move, and the door of the library behind him suddenly opened, and a heavy volume of stone scripture flew out on its own.

The stone scripture was originally empty, but Wu Yazi waved his sleeves on it.

Lines of golden writing suddenly appeared.

"Oh, the innate Hunyuan Holy Body has also survived the sage tribulation and built the Xuanhuang Heavenly Palace.

Um? This is……"

Before Wu Yazi could read the handwriting on the stone scripture, he saw the wordless heavenly book suddenly startled.

Wisps of dark golden light fell down in the darkness.

Cracks suddenly exploded on the surface of the stone scripture, and the golden words on it disappeared.

"The protection of human nature and merit?"

Looking at the cracked stone scripture in his hand in surprise, Wu Yazi nodded with some understanding, and sent the stone scripture back to the library with his backhand:

"It seems that he is worthy of this elixir heart.

Okay, since Dongfang Qing has agreed, I won’t say anything more.

But little guy.

You definitely understand what it means to have a loyal heart.

You have to think clearly whether you can control the little baby in the blood-stained realm. "

Slightly turning sideways to get out of the way to enter the library, Wu Yazi picked up the exquisite pill heart and slowly pressed the book in his hand:

“You don’t need to look below the fifth floor.

Above the fifth floor, be careful.

Remember, you only have one choice.

Once you leave the library, the result is determined and cannot be changed.

Whether you can play the role of this first-grade elixir heart depends on you. "

"The younger generation will remember what the seniors said."

Nodding, Taoist Priest Yun Xiong's eyes were focused, and then he stepped into this radiant building. Countless visions of Dharma light were evolving in the surrounding void, and various Taoist chants, Zen singing, chanting, and wild laughter were constantly coming from it. Shenxiao Library.

……

"Reporting to the Seventh Master, the Peak Master has not returned yet."

Guanlan Cliff, carved with pink and jade, a little Taoist boy holding a pot of water respectfully replied to Qi Xiu.

"Not back yet? Then do you know where Master has gone?"

Qi Xiu looked confused. It had been more than two months since he last saw his master Dongfang Qing, but since then, the master seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

He came here several times but failed to see her.

"Peak Master didn't say." Shaking his head, the little Taoist boy said that he didn't know either.

"I guess they are going to discuss business again."

Qi Xiu's talking about business is naturally the magical medicine that has become the first economic pillar of Yuntifeng.

<divclass="contentadv">In recent years, Taoist priest Yunxiong has relied on the magic pot to sell the magical medicine.

It can be said that he suddenly became a rich man in the sect.

Simply rich.

Business even began to go outside Shenxiao Sect.

There have been cases before where people disappeared for several months or even half a year. Most of them were to discuss wholesale purchases of magical elixirs with peak masters.

After searching for his teacher to no avail, Qi Xiu returned directly to his small courtyard. In the courtyard, a dozen white figures half as tall as a man were jumping up and down, holding brooms and rags. Under Qingyi's command, they looked like they were marching to war. , tidying up the house furiously.

"Master, you are back."

Seeing Qi Xiu coming back, Qingyi's cheeks turned red as she used the duster in her hand as a baton. She quickly put it behind her and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

"It's okay, let's continue playing."

Smiling and rubbing Qingyi's head, Qi Xiu walked towards the bedroom and said:

"By the way, cook me some side dishes and bring them to me. I haven't eaten in years and I'm very hungry."

"Understood, sir."

She stood on tiptoe and responded softly. Seeing Qi Xiu enter the bedroom, Qingyi raised the duster in her hand again, straightened her chest and waved her little hand:

"Listen to my order, next target, the kitchen!"

……

Listening to the chirping outside in the bedroom, Qi Xiu smiled and shook his head.

Although he always likes to be pure.

But I also hope that we can have some of this relaxed and noisy atmosphere in our normal days.

Cultivation of Taoism is not about killing one’s emotions and one’s nature.

He didn't want to cultivate himself to the end and become a boring lump of wood.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon in the bedroom, Qi Xiu closed his eyes slightly and kept his mind introverted.

next moment.

His vision suddenly slowly rose.

Unexpectedly, it slowly left the physical body and turned into a misty wind standing next to the body.

Out of body!

One of the basic abilities of a blood-stained monk.

Compared to monks who have entered the Dao realm, their souls live permanently in the sea of ​​consciousness and cannot be moved without permission.

When the blood-stained monk breaks through the realm due to his promotion.

When the soul leaves, it protects the soul, but it also traps the sea of ​​consciousness of the soul.

Passing the Heaven and Earth Bridge, I entered the ancestral aperture.

Therefore, one can freely control the soul to leave the body, leave the body, and move at will.

Looking at the body in front of him that was still breathing as usual and seemed to be sleeping, Qi Xiu looked curious and looked down at his soul body.

A cloud of gray and black wind could vaguely manifest a vague human form.

With a slight thought in his mind, this divine body suddenly started flying freely in the room.

The wind was so violent that the whole room seemed to be blown apart.

After spinning for a moment, Qi Xiu turned his eyes and looked at the incense burner in the corner of the room.

I saw him thinking about it.

The incense burner suddenly started flying on its own, as if a pair of big hands were holding it.

"My current soul strength should be the so-called Yin Shen stage."

After experiencing and testing the strength of his soul, Qi Xiu had some ideas in his mind.

A normal blood-stained monk after promotion.

You will begin to come into contact with the cultivation of the soul.

Except for some special beings who are born with powerful souls.

Normally a blood-stained monk would have to start from scratch.

It calms the mind and allows the spirit to leave the body and move around the body.

But because the soul belongs to yin, the scorching sun during the day and excessive yang energy will cause huge damage to the soul.

Especially the thunder method, a sound of thunder is enough to shatter the soul.

This is why the blood-stained monks who were fighting fiercely with Qi Xiu did not dare to use divine soul methods.

Because as long as they dare to be in front of Qi Xiu, their souls will leave their bodies.

The sound of thunder in the sky can shatter their souls in an instant and make them fly away.

This stage of the soul is called the Young God Stage.

It means as fragile and tender as a child.

After continuous practice, the strength of the soul gradually increased, and it was able to fly freely without fear of the scorching sun during the day, and its speed was comparable to the top escape methods of Taoism.

This stage is called: the wandering stage.

After that, the soul gradually became substantial, somewhere between virtuality and reality, and could influence matter with thoughts.

It even affects the thinking consciousness of living beings to a certain extent.

The spirit at this time already possesses considerable destructive power.

In particular, it affects the thinking consciousness of living beings.

For monks who have no soul means.

It’s almost a sure kill!

(Except Brother Leifa!)

This stage is called: Yin Shen stage!

While at the Golden Flower Mother Cult Headquarters, Qi Xiu absorbed most of the soul power of Li Tan, the leader of the Golden Flower Cult.

The realm of the soul jumped to the Yin Shen stage.

At least it saved him decades of hard work.

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