I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1030 Return to the Wilderness

Taijing, who was paying his respects, received no response for a long time.

This made him wonder.

He immediately looked up at the elder sitting in the upper seat, as well as the elders of the sect sitting on his left and right. He saw that the three elders had different expressions, but none of them expressed any clear opinions on the matter.

Without a clear opinion, it was obvious that they did not want to send troops to rescue, which made Tai Jing frown and speak anxiously: "Elder..."

The elder in the upper seat was wearing a white-gold robe with a cluster of flying flowers on his head. His thin face showed no expression. He remained calm and raised his hand to interrupt Tai Jing's next words, saying, "Tai Jing, you should know what the Forbidden Land of the Orthodox Law in Yuanyang Territory is."

"Even a sect would have to pay a great price to allow you and your brother to enter."

"It's not like we can mobilize troops easily just because we want to."

"Yes."

The elder on the left hand, who was slightly round, sighed, "One move can affect the whole body. The sect is now recuperating. If we start fighting now, I'm afraid they will make a fuss about it."

"But……"

Tai Jing was immediately annoyed by the elders' resistance: "Are we not going to save them?"

"Well, it's not that we won't save him, but we need to consider this matter carefully."

The elder on the right waved his hand slightly.

He said earnestly, "Although you have practiced for a long time, you do not understand the wickedness of human hearts. What if this is just a cover, or another conspiracy against the sect? How should we explain ourselves if we are involved in it?"

Tai Jing calmed down after hearing this.

He was indeed impulsive.

However, he felt that Tu Shanjun definitely did not do this in order to frame the sect.

But as the elder said, the water is very deep and we can't just send troops if we can.

Just because Tushan Jun wouldn't frame someone doesn't mean that others wouldn't make a fuss about it.

Tai Jing sighed and asked: "This...what should I do?"

"This matter will be discussed later."

……

The depth of the footprints.

The innkeeper was washing the dust off the long flag and greeting passing merchants.

Arrange for the carriage to stop, lead everyone into the inn and order a pot of hot tea.

Pedestrians in groups of three or four were making a lot of noise, mostly complaining about the bad weather and the difficulty of being out.

The scholar at the south end was shaking his backpack and looking up a book, the merchants at the north end were discussing interesting things, and the people at the east end were laughingly recounting their experiences, saying that they even encountered a wild ghost blocking the road.

"Is there really a ghost?"

The scholar didn't believe it.

"Yes, last night when my brothers and I passed by Changpo, we heard the sound of soldiers training on the ridge. It was dark and dense."

The young man on the east spoke with great confidence, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

The merchant in the north laughed and said, "Little brother, don't believe these things. Since there are ghost soldiers, there must be a ghost king. How can they escape?"

Another old man said, "We were doomed, and the ghost soldiers had surrounded us. Unexpectedly, a Taoist priest in a dark red robe appeared from the sky. He made a magic gesture and strode forward. With just one grab, he grabbed the ghost king on Changpoling and flew into the air."

"That must be a practicing immortal master."

"Are there really immortals?!"

The scholar was shocked and surprised.

The waiter said jokingly, "I heard about it too. There was a loud thunder on the mountain yesterday. They said it was the Heavenly Master catching ghosts."

Everyone was talking.

The door curtain fluttered.

A tall figure squeezed in.

He took off his bamboo hat, placed it on the table, and said calmly, "A pot of tea and a bowl of plain noodles!"

"Okay, sir..."

The waiter took a closer look.

The person sitting at the table was a Taoist priest.

Wearing a Taoist robe with a large dark red background.

His fair face was very handsome, and his hooked nose not only did not spoil it, but instead added a bit of sharpness to it.

The appearance of the Taoist priest stopped everyone from talking.

They seemed not to have expected that the immortal master in dark red Taoist robes that they were just talking about would now walk in dressed like this. They were undecided for a moment and could only keep quiet.

Plain noodles and tea were served on the table. The Taoist in red robe picked up the chopsticks but frowned.

clack.

Put down the chopsticks.

The Taoist looked towards the east and said, "Yesterday I saw you were surrounded by pure air, but today I see you are filled with foul air."

As the red-robed Taoist finished speaking, he lifted up a bundle and placed it on the table. He slowly opened the bundle and revealed a human head. The head's eyes moved slightly and looked towards the people in the east. He opened his mouth and said with difficulty, "It's them! I gave them a ride out of kindness, but they coveted my goods and killed me."

The faces of several people on the east side changed drastically and they drew their swords one after another.

The Taoist waved his hand slightly, and those people turned into dust, and their souls were all taken away.

"This is not appropriate, fellow Daoist."

Wu Rong turned his head to look.

The person who spoke was the scholar who looked harmless.

"They have committed a crime and will naturally be convicted by the secular authorities. Fellow Daoist is an outsider and has broken the rules by acting on his own. Not to mention whether they deserve to die, this place is after all under the jurisdiction of the Tianyang Divine Sect. How can you kill anyone you want?" The scholar slowly stood up, his body radiating spiritual light, like a scorching little sun.

Wu Rong had no intention of hiding his figure and actions. He glanced at the other party and said calmly, "I am not the Bodhisattva Buddha from the West. I can only kill but not save."

The scholar took off his disguise and said in a cold voice: "Fellow Daoist, you have a murderous nature. How is your behavior different from that of a demon?"

"you are?"

"Tianyang Divine Sect, Xu Shi."

The Taoist priest in a dark red robe raised his fingers, counted a few times, and said in a slightly more relaxed tone: "Not bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no trace of the Taoist priest anywhere in the world, and the travelers who were chatting and laughing just now seemed not to have noticed at all. Only the scholar was standing there in a daze.

That was not considered an attack at all, but Xu Shi clearly felt that he was invincible. It was as if the vast universe was formed by the convergence of endless mountains and seas.

silent.

terror.

It wasn't that Wu Rong wanted to scare the youngster, but he felt uncomfortable letting evil be punished, so he held down the cloud and came down to the mortal world.

He has been living like this for so many years, otherwise he would not have achieved such a level of cultivation.

"It's just a few small things. Just arrange for the little ones to do it."

The general who was waiting on the cloud came up quickly.

“Some things are better done in person.”

Wu Rong did not refute.

In the past, he would leave many things to the rogue soldiers and evil generals.

The Five-sided Soul Banner in his hand contains tens of millions of ghost soldiers, led by the five ghost kings. With the strike of the gong, he can dispatch troops and generals. This is the normal method. However, after all, his master is in front of him, so he has to show his ability.

Tushan Jun did not expect that Wu Rong could accumulate more than two million flags from each of the five directions.

This is enough to show that when he didn't know, Wu Rong just killed but didn't save as he said.

However, as long as it was not the indiscriminate killing of innocent people, Tu Shanjun did not want to ask any more questions.

Which monk doesn't have his own secrets and opportunities?

Perhaps seeing Tushan Jun's attitude, Wu Rong did not explain too much. He got on the cloud chariot and headed for Tianyang Divine Sect surrounded by his generals.

Inside the cloud chariot.

Wu Rong pondered and said, "Master, the Tianyang Divine Sect has a long history. Although it may not have great magical powers, it should not be underestimated. We must be extremely careful when we go there this time."

All the major sects in the Eastern Wilderness should not be underestimated. Back then, when I was in the Daqi Sect, I knew that the sect had the ancestor Daojun. Later, the actions of the ancestor of the Yu family further proved that they had a force comparable to theirs.

The Tianyang Divine Sect is at least well-known in the Eastern Wilderness. Even if the sect's foundation is not as good as the Yu Family of the Ancient Immortal Tower, it is definitely far superior to the Daqi Sect.

However, this time they were going to visit.

Generally speaking, there won't be much conflict.

With Wu Rong's current strength, and if he holds the divine weapon Soul Banner, even an ordinary Taoist would have to give way to him.

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly: "Don't worry, disciple. We are here to visit you. The Tianyang Divine Sect will never act rashly."

“It’s essential to be on guard against others.”

"So, I will go alone."

Tu Shanjun's words made Wu Rong stunned, as if he couldn't react.

"My disciple is not..."

“This is the safest option.”

Tu Shanjun smiled as he looked at Wu Rong and continued, "As long as you are alive and still hold the Honored Soul Banner, I can use the evil spirit to condense my body again. But it will be hard for you. You have to go from the front stage to the backstage. I am afraid that no matter how much limelight you get in the future, I, as your master, will take over."

Wu Rong knew that it was a joke from his master, and he never liked to be in the spotlight. Standing in the spotlight in this position might not be a good thing.

If you think about it carefully, what Master said is right.

As long as the soul flag is still there, you can use the evil spirit to reshape your body.

Once both the master and the apprentice are involved, it will be really troublesome.

Wu Rong sighed: "I am very terrified to have Master act as a vanguard..."

Tu Shanjun laughed.

He didn't think there was anything wrong.

A teacher's job is just to impart knowledge and answer questions, and there is no need to regard himself as having any particular status.

He also does not need to gain any power over his disciples.

For Tushan Jun, the well-being of his disciples is more important than anything else.

Who says that masters have to be worshipped?

What's more, this lineage is now a single-line inheritance, with only the two of them, so there is no need to follow any etiquette or rules.

Even if Wu Rong founded a sect in the future, Tu Shanjun would never claim to be the ancestor of the sect based on his status as a master. It would be good to make a weapon, especially a magical weapon with its own consciousness that can shine for ten thousand years.

Tushan Jun intended to let it go a little longer. He had already achieved enlightenment, so naturally he also hoped that Wu Rong could achieve enlightenment as well.

The third and fourth steps are just one step away.

Once you step in, everything will turn upside down.

The headquarters of the Tianyang Divine Sect is already in sight.

Tushan Jun walked out of the cloud chariot, tilted his head and said: "My disciples, please stay at ease, I am leaving now!"

He flew up into the clouds and turned into a streak of light before disappearing into the sea of ​​clouds.

The demon immediately flattered: "Sir, the master doesn't know how much you have grown over the years."

Wu Rong said calmly: "Master is very observant. He didn't say anything because he didn't want to point it out."

As he finished speaking, he twisted his fingers and sank the Cloud Chariot into the void of the Domain Fortress, where it hovered among the five colors and ten lights, waiting quietly.

……

"Fellow Daoist He Fang, you are passing by my Tianyang Divine Sect."

The melodious and profound thunderous sound of the Great Way is like waves rising from the sea.

It is like a trombone hanging from the distant sky.

Stopped the Taoist from moving forward.

The Taoist in the black and red hell-transformation robe paused and raised his eyes. His clear eyes instantly turned into the Yin-Yang Immortal Eyes and flew over from the sky.

The black-robed Taoist bowed slightly and said, "I am here to visit a friend!"

"Friends?"

The avenue backfired and he was seriously injured and has not yet recovered.

I won't dare to say "I'm fine" anymore. I almost didn't get up after lying down.

The old demon didn't suffer any of the catastrophe at all and climbed to the top of Lingshan Mountain.