The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

Hu Xingtong saw the source of the black air through the scanning eye. The black air came from the cultivator. It seemed that as long as the cultivator's emotions fluctuated more, the black air would become thicker. Hu Xingtong looked around and these monsters seemed to have a special interest in him.

Fortunately, Tan Yuruo, Sun Ze and others arrived in time, which bought them enough time to investigate.

"Where do these monsters come from?" Zuo Ya was puzzled, but he knew that he couldn't just sit back and watch. Looking at the light in Hu Xingtong's eyes beside him, he knew that she was thinking about how to deal with the situation. So he found a place to put down the injured demon cultivators in the Juying Banner, and then joined the battlefield with the Juying Banner.

Ye Nanhe took a look and wanted to step forward but was stopped by Hu Xingtong.

"Sister Ye, those monsters are related to the cultivator's emotions. Find a sword cultivator, preferably one with a firm sword heart."

After checking, she found that the sword cultivator had the least black energy in the whole place, almost none at all. Therefore, she guessed that the sword cultivator's heart of Taoism was stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. If the monster was linked to emotions, it would definitely have to be defeated through emotions.

Ye Nanhe nodded and went to the battlefield to look for the sword cultivator.

Meanwhile, Hu Xingtong wasn't about to sit still and wait for death. He shouted to the group of people around him, "Lure the monster to me!"

Hu Xingtong instantly flew into the air, the Mirror Dust Sword Domain was released, the Nirvana Pearl's Thunder Punishment Domain was released, and the Void Mirror turned the surrounding sword domains and the areas covered by the domains into a vacuum zone. At the same time, Hu Xingtong released the Qing Huan Sword, and Gu Xunzhou's shadow appeared in the sword, following Hu Xingtong's movements.

With his hands forming seals and turning over, powerful killing arrays condensed in the vacuum field.

The group of people who received the order used their own methods to lure many monsters into the vacuum field. In this space, the monsters were constantly tortured by sword energy and formations. The red light on their bodies gradually dimmed, and in the end, some monsters even turned into black air and dissipated.

These black air were eliminated by Hu Xingtong's formation. Gradually, Hu Xingtong felt a hint of unusual breath through the connection between the formation and himself.

These black energies did not seem like emotions, but rather like desires, because these black energies transmitted pictures to Hu Xingtong, and the pictures contained the malice that was constantly magnified in the hearts of many people.

[The rules released a memory.] Chen Wu said, projecting that memory into Hu Xingtong's mind. In an instant, Hu Xingtong felt as if he had returned to the time when he was writing the code to build the framework of the game world.

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"The abilities of immortals and demons are simply different. They shouldn't constantly clash over their ideologies. Furthermore, cultivating immortality and cultivating demons are two different paths, each one independent of the other. There's no need to continue this plot."

"That's right. Players are getting tired of the constant battles between immortals and demons. It would be nice to add something else."

"Or we could give spiritual and demonic cultivators a common enemy. For example, they're all cultivators, all human, and all have seven emotions, six desires, and three poisons. Correspondingly, the seven emotions can also have negative emotions, and the six desires can also have excessive desires. The three poisons themselves are only poisonous when used in inappropriate situations."

"If we combine negative emotions, excessive desires, and the three inappropriate poisons to form an extreme monster, wouldn't that create a point of conflict? With spiritual and demonic cultivators sharing this common point of conflict, they won't be so idle as to look for trouble and start fights. Cultivators who have passed the Inquiry of Heart can form an unbreakable alliance in the Central Region to fight these monsters."

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Back in time...

Hu Xingtong seemed to know where these monsters came from. It turned out that they were special contradictions that he had set up in order to balance spiritual cultivation and demonic cultivation. In this way, in order to deal with these contradictions, he had to eliminate these negative things.

So how do we eliminate it?

Negative emotions are caused by the three poisons of excessive desire and maladaptability. The three are interconnected and mutually restrictive. If you want to purify these things, you need sufficiently pure substances to balance them.

Hu Xingtong thought of the fairy spirit. Whether in novels or TV dramas, the fairy spirit is the purest spirit, which can purify all things.

But where does the immortal spirit come from?

Obviously, this question is very profound. Hu Xingtong couldn't think of the answer, so he could only maintain the output of spiritual power of the formation to destroy the bodies of these monsters.

As the monster's body continued to disappear, more and more black gas appeared in the vacuum field. In the end, it dyed the area as black as ink.

As the number of monsters gradually decreased, Ye Nanhe finally came with a group of sword cultivators, including Bai Chengyan and Tan Luo. Both of them were outstanding sword cultivators of the previous generation. Now that they heard that Hu Xingtong needed a sword cultivator with a pure sword heart, they naturally came as well.

Hu Xingtong also saw it, saw that the two Qingfeng Jiuyue men were covered with scars and looked exhausted.

But she is the same now. She has only been on the battlefield for a few days and she already feels tired, let alone those who have been here for several years.

"Uncle Bai, Master, please release your pure sword hearts together."

She wanted to try whether the pure sword heart of a sword cultivator, which represented the purest positive emotion, or even a sword heart without desire, could resist the black energy representing negativity.

If possible, then these black air can be eliminated and she won't have to struggle to support this vacuum area.

Upon hearing this, Bai Chengyan and Tan Luo exchanged a glance, a look of determination flashing in their eyes. They knew full well that this was no time to hold back. For the peace of this continent, and for the lives of the countless cultivators behind them, they had to go all out.

"Okay!" Bai Chengyan responded in a deep voice, then closed his eyes and concentrated. Sword intent surged around him, and a fresh, unworldly, and dust-free aura emanated from his body. It was the purest sword heart, the crystallization of his endless pursuit and love for the sword.

The same was true of Tan Luo. Though slightly older, his swordsmanship was as pure as Bai Chengyan's. The two men stood side by side, like two unsheathed swords, their tips piercing everything they pointed.

As the two men released their sword intentions, the air around them seemed to clear. The black air that was wrapped around the monster's corpse and trying to escape could not help but tremble when it encountered this pure sword intent. In the end, it was directly dissipated by this pure sword energy.

Seeing this, Hu Xingtong's mind moved, and he immediately adjusted the formation, guiding this pure sword heart power to contact the black energy. Under the illumination of the sword heart, the black energy gradually became thinner, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke, dissipating into nothingness.

"It worked!" Hu Xingtong was overjoyed. She hadn't expected Jian Xin's pure power to be so effective. She immediately signaled to Ye Nanhe and the others to have more sword cultivators join the purification process.

For a moment, sword lights flashed above the battlefield, and every sword cultivator became a messenger to purify the black air. Their sword hearts gathered into an unstoppable force, defeating the black air woven by negative emotions and desires one by one.

As the black gas dissipated, the wisps of white gas that it transformed into gradually gathered in the air, as if they could not find a way to leave and ran around in confusion.

In the end, wisps of white gas continued to flow into Hu Xingtong's body. She only felt a warm and pure power flowing in her body, carrying pure kindness and the purest wishes.

"Hmm..." The continuous surge of physical strength made it more difficult for Hu Xingtong to maintain the formation, and he couldn't help but let out a painful groan.