I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1014: Ripe

The swordsman dared not breathe.

The paused figure disappeared like the wind.

The middle-aged swordsman in the lead had a gloomy face, and his arrogance and murderousness just now seemed to be frozen by the coldness of the back, and then shattered in the evening breeze.

Without any hesitation, the middle-aged swordsman turned around and said, "Let's go back to the sect."

"Don't wade into this muddy water."

"Where's the uncle?"

"I."

The middle-aged swordsman said solemnly: "I'm going to fight for it!"

After sending away a group of disciples who followed him to broaden his horizons, the middle-aged swordsman stepped into the county town.

The long street was deserted, filled with old people who couldn't even leave the house.

Even such old people are rare.

Pubs, teahouses, restaurants... were all closed, and only a few of them were still somewhat active.

The first place he set foot in was Zhang’s blacksmith shop.

"Senior brother."

Seeing the person standing in front of the door, Zhang Yajiu was obviously a little surprised.

It was as if he didn't expect the person to come.

Although the tone was cold, one could still hear a sense of familiarity in it.

Zhang Yajiu said coldly: "Junior brother is not in Jiancheng, why are you here?"

While speaking, he looked at the street and reminded with a cold face and a warm heart: "This is not a peaceful place now."

"Brother, the old man misses you very much." The middle-aged swordsman said like a lobbyist.

Zhang Yajiu paused after hearing this and sighed, "The old man won't miss me, he won't miss anyone."

"Brother, as long as you nod, you can return to Jiancheng and take over immediately..."

"If I had to bow my head, I would have done it back then."

"Don't mention this matter again."

Zhang Yajiu immediately looked at the middle-aged swordsman and said, "Brother Jian, if you are here to chat with me, I welcome you very much. If you are here to lobby for me, please leave. I will never return to Jian City until I become a Taoist."

Wu Zhong stopped talking. He really wanted to persuade his brother to go back, but he also knew that his few words would not change Zhang Yajiu's mind. He simply stopped talking, picked up the tea bowl, and asked about the capital: "How come you haven't seen much prosperity when you walk on the street?"

"The Emperor of Da Qi decided to move the capital to Tai'an."

"why?"

"Why else could it be? The God's Forbidden Land was still in good condition a year ago, but it has been getting worse over the past year. I estimate that it won't be long before the dark clouds covering the God's Forbidden Land completely dissipate."

Speaking of this matter, Zhang Yajiu felt that he still had a say.

But he didn't care.

There is no forbidden land for gods, and other ancient gods have fallen to the earth.

His plan to use the divine blood to forge the Emperor's Feather Divine Weapon was nothing more than changing the location.

Judging from the current situation, it’s almost time to pack up and leave.

Unfortunately……

Zhang Yajiu shook his head slightly.

It's a pity that he didn't get the ancient emperor's military spirit, otherwise he would have the confidence to increase the probability of forging weapons by another 20% or 30%.

Holding the Emperor's Feather Divine Weapon and opening up the ancient emperor's inheritance, he will be able to help him achieve enlightenment.

"Brother, don't you know?"

"Know what?" Zhang Yajiu frowned.

"Ancient Immortal House sent an invitation letter, saying that there is a magical medicine growing in the forbidden land. Junior brother was originally leading his disciples to practice. If it weren't near the forbidden land, I'm afraid we wouldn't have known about it."

"They said time was very tight and there was no time to inform everyone."

Wu Zhong showed curiosity: "Don't you know that Senior Brother is here?"

"Magic medicine?!"

Zhang Yajiu almost jumped up when he heard this.

When he heard the news, countless fragments flashed through his mind.

At this moment, he suddenly realized.

"No wonder the forbidden land of God declined so quickly, it turned out to be a magical medicine!"

"What do you know, brother?"

The excited Zhang Yajiu slowly sat down. He certainly knew a lot of things.

He even locked onto the location of the miracle medicine at the first possible moment.

Apart from that place, there was no doubt at all elsewhere.

That is the Xishan Temple.

Zhang Yajiu hesitated for a moment and then said, "That person is not easy to mess with!"

"Brother, do you know who he is?"

Zhang Yajiu wanted to tell his junior brother, but he couldn't.

If I say it out loud, it will endanger my fellow apprentice's life.

So he said in a serious tone: "Listen to my advice, brother. Don't go. Even if you know where he is, don't go. He is definitely not an ordinary Great Sage. I'm afraid even the Saint King can't be his opponent."

Wu Zhong lowered his head, then slowly raised it and said, "Brother, do you know what happened to me before entering the city?"

"Who?"

"Master Dao."

“A terrifying Taoist who exudes coldness all over his body.

“I still didn’t back down.”

"Junior brother, I need this opportunity!"

Wu Zhong stood up: "Even if Senior Brother doesn't tell us, the Ancient Immortal Tower will tell us in a few days. At that time, there will be Daojun in person, the saints who have entered the forbidden divine realm, and the powerful people around who have gained trust. How can I compete with them fairly?"

"Since you know who he is, why don't you and I make two of us five..."

"You and I can't win even if we join forces."

"Where has your ambition gone, brother?!" ...

Ancient trees behind the mountain.

The lingering echoes of the Great Dao weave together a pure land of immortals. The emerald green and tender peach leaves are like scriptures written and engraved by the Heavenly Dao, and each leaf contains the truth of immortality. The rhythm of the Dao isolates this world, and the heaven and earth and the outer formation fit together perfectly, without a trace of brilliant light.

As calm as ever.

The fairy leaf fell on the Taoist's shoulder.

The Taoist priest in black and red robe under the tree opened his eyes.

He raised his pale ghost hand and rubbed the peach leaves that fell on his shoulders.

This is not late autumn, but the green is turning yellow.

The Taoist looked up at the sacred tree, which was already about 70 to 80 percent dyed in the sunset glow.

The old tree is still tall and straight, but its life is approaching its twilight. Yet there is no trace of decay or moisture, and the fallen leaves are still dry and warm.

It seems that it doesn't care about the end of its life at all. Perhaps at the moment of death, it will be reborn.

Huge ripe peaches hung on the central branch.

Deep red gradually lightens.

There is still some white part of the tail left.

The flowing Dao patterns explain the limits of life and death.

There were no terrifying fluctuations, nor any soul-shaking pressure, only peace and tranquility.

The Taoist picked up a peach leaf, and his dark red eyes, like the abyss of heaven, looked at the flower on his fingertips: "Do you feel that you have completed your mission? So you have gained peace. Rough, dry and warm, without the slightest reluctance. What is your mission, to keep the trunk alive, or to wither into spring mud after blooming and bearing fruit."

“How can you know death if you don’t know life?”

“How can you know life without knowing death?”

Tushan Jun looked up at the sky and said, "Life and death are like this. Life is life, death is death, like day and night. There is nourishment in the breath, and there is existence in the moment. At first, I didn't understand it and regarded it as life and death. In fact, this is a manifestation of the reincarnation of heaven and earth. The positive and negative sides are played out in yin and yang, and the positive is in the rotation."

"To bring order to life and death is the virtue of heaven!"

hum.

The great ways intertwined, the mysterious light rose, the celestial light burst out from the void, and a fairy tree and divine flower grew in the infinite abyss.

It was an illusory peach tree, with inky black branches stretching out and blooming with gorgeous red flowers.

Looking closely, the flowers and trees are all illusory, like a wisp of green smoke.

This peach blossom formed from eternal green smoke only lasted for a moment.

The surging divine light caused a tiny crack to appear on the boundless frosted glass.

Light, yet unusually crisp.

Without the support of divine blood, this sky has reached its limit.

It won't be long before the sky is shattered, and at that time the Divine Forbidden Land will no longer be an isolated and restricted place, but will be located in the Yuanyang Domain. This means that those suppressed cultivators will no longer have any concerns.

"almost."

Tu Shanjun looked at the peach tree and repeated without saying anything: "It's almost ripe."

The peaches are almost ripe.

Tu Shanjun lowered his eyes, raised his hand and stroked the 16-foot-tall ancient peach tree in front of him, waiting quietly while monitoring Shou He's life.

Ever since the violent inspiration exploded several months ago, the atmosphere has become increasingly stable and peaceful in recent days.

This shows that the form and spirit have reached the final moment of completion.

But this is not the time to relax your vigilance. On the contrary, you must be more alert, because once there is no inspiration, it is a matter within the sea of ​​consciousness.

Tu Shanjun could still control the imprint of Shou He's body, but he couldn't control his sea of ​​consciousness. Once the main soul went to the banner master's sea of ​​consciousness, there was only one thing left.

Be careful about that.

Tu Shanjun also didn't want to control Shou He.

He said that the banner master is the banner master, and the main soul is the main soul. What he meant was that each has his own duties. It is a manifestation of nature and a manifestation of etiquette, rather than a deliberate distortion or drawing of boundaries.

It would be better to say that this kind of relationship in theory is the most ideal state.

Of course, even though Shou He is gifted and intelligent, he can understand, but he is still a human being. It is inevitable that he cannot replace the will of heaven with his own heart, and cannot achieve the transcendent state of not being happy with things or sad with himself. But relatively speaking, it is already a great improvement.

……

  "The temples and shrines of Xishan,

"Is this the place?" The wild dragon and tiger dragged the ancient chariot onto the long road and drove in front of the temple gate. A young but somewhat vicissitudes of life voice came from inside, and if you listened carefully, there was a bit of joy.

This voice was undoubtedly asking the person next to him, that is, Wen Zhaowu from Tianmen Holy Land.

"Brother, this is the Xishan Temple."

Wen Zhaowu hesitated slightly, but still bowed and spoke.

"Knock on the door!"

Elder He stepped forward and said, "Sir, the owner of this place is the legendary Heavenly Sovereign, and it is said that the person who is about to inherit the Heavenly Sovereign's legacy is definitely not a simple person."

"Oh?"

Chu Xingluo in the chariot asked with interest: "Has Elder He fought with him?"

The old saint gritted his teeth and said, "I have."

"How many moves?"

"Two... one move. To be more precise, one punch. That punch was like the heaven and earth pressing down on me, and yin and yang rotating. I couldn't resist it at all. I realized later that it was just a drop of his blood."

The old saint Ibis was very reluctant to admit that battle, but a defeat was a defeat, and the defeat was so quick and without suspense that no one wanted to mention it.

"very good."

"If he wasn't great, I wouldn't have chosen him to discuss the Dao."

"Call the door."

The old saint Ibis walked forward without rebutting and patted the thick temple door.

dong dong dong.

A few moments.

The servant's voice came from inside the door: "The temple is closed to visitors, please go back."

"We are not here to worship God, but..."

Before he finished speaking, the heavy door slowly opened.