I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1 Immortal Master
Tu Shanjun stood blankly in the open field at the head of the village.

He had just crossed over, and he was driven to the village like a duck before his original injury healed.

The hot dog days melt gold and shimmering stones.

After standing for a while, I felt that my body was too weak to hold on.

In addition to shaking, sweating like rain.

In the end, because the original body was injured, Tu Shanjun was involved.

Touching the wound on his head, Tu Shanjun couldn't help but sighed.

The man who rode the horse ran away, and couldn't find anyone, so he could only rely on his family background to resist.

I grew up eating a lot of food and had no savings. Now I can't do a long-term job and rely on the neighbor's assistance to survive.

I heard from the village head that there is something very important to announce today, even the wounded have to come.

Invited by a bowl of thick porridge and half a white flour bun, Tu Shanjun came to the village.

Anyway, what big things can happen in this ancient time, just make up the numbers.

Sacrifice, conscription, taxation... are still far away.

Now is the time to think about how you will live your life in the future.

As the saying goes, a half-sized man eats a poor man.

Just relying on the neighbors to help, it is estimated that it will not be long before they will suffer resentment.

They are all old farmers who plan food in the fields, and no one has much surplus food.

Tu Shanjun looked around.

All the residents in the village came, and no one was absent. I have to say that the prestige of the old village chief is quite good.

Of course, that white-faced bun with the size of a child's fist made a great contribution.

"Hey, let everyone come to the village today, because there is a big event to tell." The village head raised his voice, and then he started talking.

Lai Han at the entrance of the village held his sleeves, with a curious look on his face, what was it that deserved a white-faced bun for every family.

"Old village chief, don't make excuses. Since you're here, why don't you let everyone hear about it?"

"That's right."

What knowledge can the villagers have, and they gather together to make a mess.

It's also lively.

The women gathered and chatted about the housework, and the peasants greeted each other.

Even Lai Han, who was always lying at home, became active.

After finally finding an excuse, it would be great if he could take the opportunity to find a wife again.

"There is an immortal master who came to our village to settle down. It was the immortal master who asked me to gather all the families." The old village chief finally revealed the secret, and moved his eyes to the locust tree not far behind him.

Under the gaze of the old village chief, the villagers only noticed a dark shadow in the shadow under the tree at this time.

It was as if he had deliberately ignored the other party, never noticing that there was someone there.

Tu Shanjun showed a look of surprise, and his wandering eyes became a little sharper.

The weak body unknowingly straightened.

'Immortal Master? ! '

This shows that this world may be a world of cultivating immortals, with extraordinary power.

It is very likely that he has traveled to a world with immortal cultivators.

'Cultivation of Immortals, Longevity, Dao. '

Dazed and then at a loss, surprise and joy, as well as the trembling hidden in the bottom of my heart.

Tu Shanjun's already weak body trembled slightly.

Under the scorching sun, cold sweat broke out from the back and wet the jacket.

He wasn't sure if it was real, if this was the real world of cultivators.

He was even terrified in his heart.

Just think about the law of the jungle, and you can understand that cultivating immortals is 'eating people'!
Can I, who was not a top person in my previous life, really be able to embark on this seemingly straightforward path that is actually full of thorns?

"Can I really?"

Change to a new world and restart your life, can you really become one of the top crowd?

"I can!"

Tu Shanjun cheered himself up firmly, as if he was afraid that he could not help but flinch, so he used his words to support himself.

He has never been so eager for one thing, just like a hungry beast longing for food, purely biological instinct.

Life is not in your own hands, it will breed fear.

Fear is the most primitive emotion of human beings, and it can also make people powerful.

No matter what kind of society it is, there is nothing wrong with becoming stronger.

【The panel is not open】

Tu Shanjun stared in astonishment at the light blue interface blocked by chains that appeared in front of him.

Much like the panels in the game, but shown as disabled.

"hang!"

Tu Shanjun was overjoyed, and sure enough, 90.00% of the crossings were linked to existence.

Now that there is a concern, the hope in Tu Shanjun's eyes is a little less, and his expression is more stable.

He didn't rashly get in touch with that immortal master who didn't seem easy to mess with.

The face of the other party is not like a good person.

The fairy master who came out of the shadows was about five feet eight, with a face like gold paper and sunken cheeks.

The fierce eyes dimmed.

hurt.

Seriously injured!

The black robe was torn, and there were bloodstains that hadn't dried up.

His inverted triangular eyes narrowed slightly, and he grinned.

Tu Shanjun shuddered, his wandering gaze concentrated, revealing a little light and vigilance.

He always felt that something was wrong, the fairy master looked at them like livestock prey.

When the other party glanced over, Tu Shanjun's eyelids kept jumping, which made him panic even more.

Where is the immortal master with such a dignified appearance?

Shouldn't it be a fairy with a bone, white hair and childlike face? Even if it is not, it should be gentle and elegant.

If the person in front of him is really a so-called immortal teacher, the other party is definitely not a righteous practitioner.

There is no difference between a loose cultivator and a demon cultivator, they are both murderers.

"Sanqing bless, Bodhisattva bless, bless me safe and sound."

Tu Shanjun resisted the fear in his heart, took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and don't want to scare himself.

He has withdrawn from his heart.

I don't need to take the risk of contacting immortal cultivators if I have a problem, even if I want to contact an immortal master who should find the right way, this person in front of me is obviously not a good person.

Tu Shanjun's face was solemn, and he quietly retreated behind everyone.

Lowering his head, he looked at the black-robed fairy master from the corner of his eye.

If something really happens, there will be a buffer and buy some time for yourself.

Of course, the first thing to do is to figure out the reason for this seemingly unkind fairy master.

"It turned out to be an immortal teacher. I didn't expect an immortal teacher to come to our village."

"The legendary immortal teacher..."

"Sure enough, it's a big deal. If you get a fairy fate..."

The villagers were suddenly surprised and delighted, with expressions of disbelief.

After all, I have only heard rumors, and have never actually seen an immortal master.

The boys in the village who go in and out of the city are Hu Liili. I have seen the immortal master in the big city.

If it is really an immortal teacher, can we help us clean up the mass graves if we invite the immortal teacher?

Because of the age, dirty things were born in the mass graves.

"Thanks a lot."

The fairy master with inverted triangle eyes patted the shoulder of the old village chief, and turned to the villagers with a cruel smile on his face: "Thank you for your hard work too."

"Sometimes, it is to send you a great fortune."

Tu Shanjun clearly saw the old village head standing there as if he had been cast a hold spell.

His eyes are dull, and his thin body is like a dead wood.

"There is a fraud!"

Tu Shanjun's expression changed in surprise, and he ran away without hesitation.

There was a bang, and he hit something, but he was dizzy and stared at.

Even though there was nothing in front of him, Tu Shanjun felt that he had bumped into an iron wall.

"Array."

"rise!"

The magic monk with inverted triangular eyes glanced at it.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a small black-faced and red-edged banner flew out of his cuff.

Knowing how to face the wind, it turned into a length and width of ten feet and stood above everyone's heads, and the transparent walls in all directions were gradually stained gray by black smoke.

Moxiu waved the long sword in his hand, blood was seen when it was unsheathed.

The head of the old village chief broke away from his rickety body, the big head rolled up and down, blood spurted ten feet high, and the smell of fishy sweetness filled the formation.

"what!"

Terrified screams woke up the stunned villagers.

"Killed!"

"The village chief was killed."

The villagers were shocked, commotion and flustered, pushing and moving, like scurrying poultry and headless flies.

Rampage, squeeze piles.

It's a pity that I can't escape.

Tu Shanjun has already found the way for them, and the transparent wall blocked everyone's way of life.

The black banners above everyone's heads were swaying, and gray shadows emerged from the corpses and suddenly disappeared into it.

What followed was a one-sided massacre.

The sword-wielding cultivators killed the villagers in the formation like chickens.

After a while, the blood turned into a trickling river, and the corpses piled up into hills.

Nearly [-] villagers did not even hold up a stick of incense.

The face of the sorcerer cultivator became more ferocious, and the blood spattered on his face, revealing a pathological madness instead.

Tu Shanjun leaned against the transparent wall in horror, his maroon pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Curled up, his brain was spinning wildly, trying to find a way to defeat that demon cultivator.

"System, do you have a gift pack for beginners?"

"The kind that increases strength quickly."

"What about the opening lottery?"

"What about the pills that can tide over difficulties directly?"

"A shitty system, I'm going to die!"

"..."

Countless calls also failed to activate the pale blue panel.

When Tu Shanjun was thinking about a solution with his eyes wide open, the demon monk had already killed all the villagers and walked in front of him.

Covered by shadows, a condescending face revealed a crazy face.

Horrible.

"It's your turn."

"You are a bit special."

"Just right, my soul banner still lacks a main soul."

"You are so clever, I hope you can hold on." The demon cultivator smiled cruelly and raised his long sword.

(End of this chapter)