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Chapter 1003: Slaughter of Spirits

The voice was ethereal yet a little hoarse.

Zhang Yajiu suddenly came back to his senses.

The ancient emperor's military skills are between the seals of his hands as he sits cross-legged.

The small black tripod was spinning around.

His heart sank when he heard the voice and he stood up reluctantly.

A long sigh.

His eyes were full of nostalgia.

Even his bad temper from the past disappeared.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "How about giving me another two days? I am willing to exchange the divine iron used to forge divine weapons for you."

Tu Shanjun smiled, shook his head and said nothing.

Divine iron and other natural treasures are indeed very useful to me, but firstly, it is troublesome to smelt them, and secondly, I have already selected the treasure for upgrading the Zunhun Banner to a Taoist soldier, and I don't need the complications of divine iron at all.

Tushan Jun also had a clear idea of ​​how to cast the magic weapon.

The only thing missing is this ancient emperor's military tactics.

Seeing that the divine iron could not impress the Ghost Saint, Zhang Yajiu gritted his teeth and said, "I have another divine weapon..."

Tu Shanjun smiled and shook his head again, "I don't lack magic weapons."

The Ghost Saint's words made Zhang Yajiu's mood sink to the bottom.

Zhang Yajiu knew clearly that no one would exchange such a treasure with others.

What's more, the cultivator in front of him was obviously an expert in refining weapons.

He could sense the fierce aura of the Ghost Saint, which was unique to weapon refiners.

An ordinary military master can use the imperial energy to activate a magical weapon of a higher level.

If a weapon refiner possesses imperial energy, it is equivalent to possessing an inexhaustible treasure.

It contains countless insights into weapon forging, and one can directly feel Emperor Chi refining weapons through the imperial aura.

You can also activate the imperial energy to increase your chances of refining weapons.

This is a major and important weapon that is worthy of being used as a treasure of the sect.

Yan Tianjun was breaking off the orange segments.

Just smile and watch the show.

Not to mention monks, even monks who have completely cut off worldly thoughts are still human beings.

Money moves people's hearts.

It's normal for people to fall in love with such a treasure and not want it.

He didn't try to persuade or ask, he just laughed quietly.

Ghost Saint had expected such a scene, but he was still fearless and said calmly: "Daoyou, we have already discussed that we will return the ancient emperor's military spirit in three days. Don't let the treasure hurt the harmony.

"In this forbidden place, bumping into things is very bad for the monks."

Not to mention that this is a forbidden place of the gods, even if it is outside, once a move is made, the old devil will most likely extract your soul and refine your spirit.

The outcome is not much better.

Perhaps because he hasn't taken action for a long time, everyone has forgotten his methods.

Hearing Tu Shanjun's words, Zhang Yajiu's expression froze and he touched his nose.

If we talk about strength, he can only tie with Taijing by relying on his magic weapon.

It can be seen that his own ability is not at the top level of a saint.

How could he possibly be a match for this man who could annihilate him and Taijing's magical powers with just one punch.

“Fellow Daoist, don’t you want to know why I stayed in the forbidden land of the gods, and why I chose an apprentice…”

"In no mood!"

The Ghost Saint shook his head.

Zhang Yajiu choked and swallowed two mouthfuls of choking saliva. Ghost Saint said he didn't want to know and he ignored him and continued: "It's all for refining a divine weapon to help me break through the fourth step... I was lucky enough to get three crow feathers, which are the remains of the ancient wilderness god. Crow feathers can only be used by those with outstanding talent in weapon refining to enter the weapon refining realm."

Ghost Saint still had that indifferent look, but Yan Tianjun's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise: "Emperor Jinyu?"

"Your Majesty knows the origin of Crow Feather?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Tianjun smiled and said, "You are very lucky."

“For an ordinary person to get one would be a great honor, but you actually got three. If you can forge a divine weapon, it will probably be the best in the world, and it may even be comparable to the ancestral weapons. If by chance you get the inheritance of the ancient emperor, it will be even more amazing.”

Even after hearing such a story, Ghost Saint still said with a heart of stone: "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to say more. I will never exchange the Emperor's Qi for you."

"Ugh."

Zhang Yajiu found it hopeless to persuade him, so he sighed and finally let go of the imperial energy.

He has completely played his last trump card.

Even at the risk of being killed and robbed, he was determined to exchange his imperial aura.

Unfortunately, the other party didn't even give him a chance to make an offer.

He couldn't just give all the golden feathers to the other party. What would he do with it even if he got the imperial energy?

The ghost hand raised its hand to grab it, and the small tripod of imperial energy quickly flew to the center of the pale ghost hand. Without hesitation, it put the small tripod back into the Dharma Realm and said with a smile: "Daoyou has been here for a long time. The shop is busy, so I will not keep you for long."

Zhang Yajiu bowed slightly and said goodbye, then walked straight to the palace gate.

He paused at the threshold for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist, you should also want to refine a magic weapon that suits you. If you have time, you can come to Zhang's shop. I'll be waiting for you at any time."

"Easy to say."

Looking at Zhang Yajiu's receding figure, Tianjun, who was leaning against the gate, asked, "Just let him go like this? Do you think he is telling the truth?"

"what?"

"Three imperial golden feathers. Do you think it's true?"

"I don't know." Ghost Saint replied without any concern.

"I think there must be more than three. He just wants to use the three golden feathers to exchange for your imperial energy."

Tu Shanjun closed the temple door casually: "It has nothing to do with me."

"That is a rare treasure. If you want to recast the Honored Soul Banner, you need a divine object like that."

Listening to the Lord of Heaven talking more and more nonsense, Lord Tushan said with a smile: "Everyone has their own opportunities. If Zhang San gets a treasure today, I will go and grab it. If Li Si gets a natural talent tomorrow, I will also have to make a move. I wish I could enjoy the whole world for myself. If others get even a little bit, it will be a great sin."

"You've never taken away someone else's opportunity?"

"I have."

The Heavenly Emperor seemed a little surprised at the Ghost Saint's frankness. Anyone who calls himself a gentleman has to whitewash his behavior.

"I killed someone by mistake."

"I had thoughts that I shouldn't have had."

“A lot of ideas came to mind.”

"It's also wrong to see, wrong to think, wrong to think..."

"Sometimes, when it's late at night and I think about it carefully, a thought flashes through my mind, and I really want to go back and make a choice again. I'm not a gentleman, nor am I a devil. I'm not even a human being. At best, I'm a soul flag with my own... not soul, but thoughts. Be it a magic weapon or a magical tool, what the world thinks of it is for posterity to decide."

Tu Shanjun stood in front of the statue and spoke softly.

A complex look flashed across those unchanging eyes.

At that moment, he was no longer the unrivaled ghost king who controlled tens of millions of evil spirits.

He seems like an ordinary mortal.

Stand in front of the statue and tell the story.

He seemed to be longing for the god behind the statue to give him a chance to start over.

"That's all."

"Don't test me, Lord."

Tu Shanjun laughed and said calmly, "We'll know the result in a year or so."

Watching Tushan Jun leaving the hall, the frivolous emperor looked more serious than ever.

He must test and ask these questions. If he doesn't ask now, God will ask them in the future. Once the Honored Soul Banner is defeated, how can he rebuild the Divine Way, let alone the glory of the Ancient Divine Court!

"So good."

Lord Yan bowed to the statue in the temple.

God worships the idol.

It seems like he is praying for himself to be protected.

……

early morning.

Shoucheng arrived at the county government office early and sat waiting.

After seeing Shou He's figure, he hurried over and said, "A few days ago, my brother mentioned that he wanted to see the children of the two families. I have been preparing for two days and will be able to see them today."

At the same time, he asked with concern: "I don't know what the person in the temple means. Please tell me something, brother."

"It's not impossible to enter the temple."

"Really?!" Shoucheng was overjoyed.

"but……

"The old immortal has stopped accepting disciples. You two can only be boys and learn as many skills as you can."

Shou He did not hide the truth from his half-brother.

He has already investigated.

I guess that child was arranged by His Majesty.

But no matter who arranges it, everyone must be treated equally in the Yama Temple.

"This……"

Shoucheng's heart was beating fast.

He has gone through so much trouble to become a boy, but there is no skill to learn. How will he report to His Majesty when the time comes?

His eyes fell on his half brother again.

At first glance, Shoucheng's expression looked a little strange.

This brother used to look tough and strong.

Looking at it again this time, it seems so lazy and relaxed.

It was as if the whole person collapsed.

Normally he walks like a dragon and a tiger, but at this moment he looks like a giant python trying to learn how to walk like a human.

"Brother, did something go wrong with your training?"

"trouble?"

Shou He picked up the teacup and took a sip, then chuckled and said, "No, there's nothing wrong, it's fine."

When he learned the Great Witch Sutra, he followed the steps of the Lady's Hidden Flower and the Snake Spirit, and absorbed it into his body's sea of ​​consciousness effortlessly. After the three souls and seven spirits merged with the snake spirit, he somewhat acquired more of the habits of a snake.

"Marshal, this is bad."

Little Tiger came hurriedly to report.

"Don't panic."

"The leader of the Yulong Gang got a magic weapon from somewhere, and when he used the magic weapon, he turned into a demon. The members of the Yulong Gang saw that something was wrong, so they locked him up in the dungeon inside the gang while he was still conscious. Now he has rushed out of the dungeon and is killing people in the Yulong Gang."

"These idiots!"

After hearing Xiao Huzi's report, Shou He picked up the Blood God Halberd without saying a word.

The moment he stood up, his temperament changed immediately.

If it was a lazy python before, it is now a tense top predator.

The muscles all over the body are twice as strong as before.

"Please wait here, brother."

"I'll come as soon as I go."

Shoucheng nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Ignoring Shou Cheng's surprise, Shou He, who had brought the magic soldiers with him, continued, "Ask Bian Tou to bring the brothers."

"A top-notch master who has attained the state of Dharma will at least become a great demon."

"Herod."

Ride on the unicorn horse.

A team of twelve knights rushed out of the county government office and headed straight for the Yulong Gang’s base in the south of the city.

They had just arrived at the gang's base.

The strong smell of blood has wafted into the streets.

"drive!"

Shou He took the lead, leaping off his horse and stepping onto the saddle. Then, his entire body was like a flying bird, shouting, "Brothers, block all the passes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew into the yard.

Just then he saw the leader of the Yulong Gang who had completely transformed into a big demon.

The ten-foot-tall demon was like an iron tower.

Holding a huge hammer.

Rhino horn on the head.

The fallen gang members were still groaning.

The manager of the Yulong Gang almost cried with joy when he saw Shou He: "Finally he's here!"

The big demon stretched out his thick tongue to lick the blood stains on the huge rhino horn, and stared at Shou He with a pair of round bull eyes.

The wolf smoke rises.

Qi and blood cover the body.

Shou He clenched the Blood God Halberd tightly.

  boom!

The earth was filled with waves and his figure flew out like a cannonball.

Keng.

The big demon holding the huge hammer was still grinning, but he seemed to have not reacted and discovered his body.

It turned out that his head had fallen off at some point.

He fell heavily to the ground.

This made Shou He, who had made the move, feel puzzled: "Why is he so vulnerable?"

Shou He, who was about to put away the Blood God Halberd, suddenly stopped where he was, feeling the changes in his body in horror.

"how so?!"

"Tuo Ling, aren't you imitating each other?"

"how……"

Shou He's gaze gradually faded.

now.

In his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the vast and untamed land.

There stood a huge rhino-horned demon holding a huge hammer.

He seemed to be searching for his purpose.

Finally, he moved his eyes to a dark-looking man not far away.

The man didn't react to what was happening for a moment.

The rhino-horn demon is rushing over!