I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1041 Shock

The hook-nosed Taoist turned his palm over.

Thousands of breaths turned into breeze.

Yu Renzheng's eyes immediately widened with an expression of disbelief.

He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would so easily brush off his pressure.

This move is definitely not something that can be done by someone of the same level.

Even if he was facing Yang Xingtian of the Tianyang Divine Sect, the other party would not be so calm.

Back then, in the territory of the Yu family in Donghuang, he competed with Yang Xingtian with his second-step cultivation level, but was defeated and had to retreat. From then on, he worked hard to refine the inheritance of the Sun God and thus stepped into the third-step saint.

I don't want to easily dissolve the divine power of a stranger I meet here.

Yu Renzheng stood up, bowed and said, "Who are you, senior?"

Wu Rong smiled and said, "I have met many disciples from big clans and powerful families, and you are one of the polite ones."

"Senior, you are joking." Yu Renzheng laughed.

The difference between virtual saint and real saint seems to be just one word, but in fact there is a world of difference between them.

In front of such a high-level cultivator, Yu Renzheng certainly did not have the aristocratic temperament. Moreover, he had lost a lot of spirit when competing with many geniuses in the Eastern Wilderness.

After meeting a true senior master, you will always compare yourself with him/her, and sometimes you will feel inferior to him/her.

"I am not a master, I am just a wandering wanderer. It is my fault that I did not pay my respects here."

Wu Rong bowed.

He holds the Book of Life and Death in his hand and can trace the whereabouts of that behemoth, but he is a Taoist after all, so he always has to be fully prepared.

So he operated these things. Not only to test the future operation mode of the underworld, but also to wait and see the strong people inside the feathered people.

Yu Renzheng's eyes lit up: "Senior is...?"

"Rogue cultivator."

"A casual cultivator!"

When Yu Renzheng heard these two words, he was so happy that he almost walked over.

Individual cultivators are a rarity, and those who can reach this level as an individual are even more rare.

Moreover, now is the time when the old patriarch has disappeared and the new patriarch has not been decided. If there is a true saint to help, then their chances of competing for the patriarch will be even greater.

Yu Renzheng, who only had an idea, was so excited that he wanted to cheer after he solved it.

Wu Rong sighed, "After wandering for too long, I inevitably want to find a stable place. Daoist friend, please don't blame me for looking for the land. I really didn't know that this is the residence of the Feathered People."

"No wonder, no wonder."

Yu Renzheng waved his hands quickly.

Yu Renzheng, who had been preparing for something in his mind, said, "What a coincidence. Since you want to live a stable life, why don't you come to my Yu Ren tribe and be a guest elder? Not only does my tribe provide us with top-grade spiritual veins, but we also provide you with generous salaries. You just need to respond to important matters."

"This……"

Although Wu Rong seemed to be in deep thought, he was actually very happy.

He had never expected that this cultivator from the Feathered Race would be so wise.

It only took a little hint for the other party to bring up the issue of guest officials.

That's true if you think about it carefully.

When the time comes for someone to take over the leader of the Feathered People, the new saint will certainly need to overcome all objections.

The most powerful means, of course, is strength.

Although Yu Renzheng is a virtual saint, it does not mean that he does not covet the position of the Holy Lord.

Even if he doesn't covet it, the faction he belongs to will definitely have some ideas.

Wu Rong didn't want to get involved in these things. It didn't matter who they chose as the new leader of the Feathered People. He just wanted to infiltrate the Feathered People and find out their strength.

"If you have any concerns, you can follow me to see my eldest brother."

Yu Renzheng hurried to persuade him.

He himself is not as strong as the other party, so naturally his words are not trustworthy. However, his elder brother Yu Ren Yue is a real great sage, and what he says will definitely impress the other party.

"Alright."

Wu Rong nodded, stood up and glanced at the demon.

The devil obediently transformed himself into a little Taoist boy.

"You stay here, I'll be back soon."

"Don't worry, sir."

The demon let out a breath.

He didn't want to be involved in anything so dangerous.

That would be an attack on the Taoist Patriarch. If you are not careful you will be reduced to ashes. It is better to stay outside. You can watch less of the excitement and save your life first.

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving.

The demon thought deeply about whether he should escape.

'How to escape?'

"We can only hope that the Taoist who has reached the end of his life will kill the old devil."

The demon pondered whether he should inform the Feathered People so that they could be prepared and set up a tight net in advance.

The thought was strangled to death by the devil as soon as it came to his mind. Once exposed, the old devil would not be lenient. It would be safer for him to be honest and pray for the old devil to die.

Tu Shanjun had no idea of ​​the devil's inner thoughts, but he became more and more appreciative of Wu Rong's actions.

This method of taking it step by step and infiltrating little by little may seem slow, but it is very steady.

Be able to make your own decisions based on facts.

Such a cautious and thoughtful character can also better save lives.

Tu Shanjun, who was sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple, was flipping through the power design drawings of the giant ship, looking for books about folding.

With his apprentice handling all matters, he could study carefully and did not have to worry about external matters.

Furthermore, no matter how Wu Rong struggles, there will be no problem as long as he knows what is going on. Not to mention that the current Wu Rong is far better than he was back then.

"It's time to calm down and think about how to concentrate the three flowers."

Tu Shanjun looked at the big city in the distance. Achieving the Great Dao is still not the end, it is better to say that achieving the Dao is finally the foundation for stepping onto the stage.

For Daojun, ten thousand years is not a long time.

……

Wu Rong stayed in the villa for two days.

In the early morning, seeing Yu Renzheng rushing over with a smile on his face, he said with a smile: "Senior, you must have waited for a long time. My elder brother has come out of retreat, so I am here to invite you. Please come in, senior."

Yu Renzheng was in a good mood as he led the way, saying, "Brother, I am very happy to hear about the senior."

Wu Rong said patiently, "Not long. I am living comfortably in the villa. The spiritual veins at the foot of the mountain are not to be underestimated. Compared with my previous life, it can be said to be a life of luxury."

"Senior, you may not know that the root of Feixian Mountain is connected to Yu Mountain. There is an excellent sixth-level spiritual vein underground, which is more than enough to support a saint."

Yu Renzheng suddenly felt proud.

The power of the Feathered People is not just talk.

In the Eastern Wilderness, having a saintly cultivator is considered first-rate, and no matter how many saints there are, they are still in the first-rate category.

If you want to be top-notch, you must be a great master.

Coincidentally, the Feathered People have it.

Wu Rong asked indirectly, "The nobles can easily draw out an excellent sixth-level spiritual vein, so the spiritual vein of the main vein Yushan must not be underestimated."

"Of course."

"Yushan is the center of billions of territories and possesses an excellent spiritual vein. Even the Lord of the Great Dao..." Having said this, Yu Renzheng paused slightly.

They had already arrived at the palace on a cloud, so they naturally stopped talking. They just had to hint to the other party that they were aware of their powerful forces, and they should say less.

"Hahaha!"

"Don't blame me, I was in a hurry to leave the retreat and couldn't go there in person."

The voice of Yu Ren Yue came from high up in the palace gate.

Wu Rong, who had pressed down the cloud, bowed and said, "It's okay. For cultivators like us, cultivation is more important."

"It's no wonder that you have such a profound practice."

Yu Renyue bowed in return and used this opportunity to urge Yu Renzheng to practice.

After the greetings, Yu Ren Yue invited Wu Rong into the hall to discuss the matter in detail.

Wu Rong did not refuse and went straight in and took a seat as arranged.

After drinking tea, Yu Renyue asked, "Which Taoist tradition did you inherit?"

"A casual cultivator who felt more and more inadequate after achieving Nascent Soul, so he sneaked into Yuanyang Territory and struggled for thousands of years to reach this realm."

Most of what Wu Rong said was true, but he just hid the important information, so that Yu Ren Yue, who was sitting in the upper seat, could not see the flaws.

Yu Renyue was also wondering how a great saint cultivator could suddenly appear out of nowhere.

"I don't know what weapon you use, fellow Taoist?"

Wu Rong smiled and said, "I have five soul banners, each with more than two million ghost soldiers and generals at my disposal, and the five ghost kings are in charge. There is also the God of Life, chanting the name of the long, asking for help."

"I am not bragging, even if I were to face off against a disciple from a large sect, I would not be afraid."

Yu Renyue looked at the five-colored soul flag behind Wu Rong and said happily, "Daoyou is indeed a rare talent."

Yu Renzheng also saw the holy weapons deployed behind Wu Rong. He was amazed and said with some regret: "Daoyou's five holy weapons are powerful, but they are not magical."

"Oh?"

Wu Rong looked at him in surprise.

"That happened many years ago. At that time, a son-in-law of the Yu family didn't know what he had paid for but he got the help of the Yu family, which enabled him to improve his weapon."

"That weapon was originally a Taoist weapon, and it became a saint during that opportunity. However, that saint weapon possesses a powerful weapon spirit."

"pity……"

Yu Renzheng shook his head slightly.

"and after?"

Seeing Wu Rong was so interested, Yu Renzheng continued, "I was defeated in the fight and did not enter. I saw the Dao Lord appear from afar, and then the holy soldier was crushed by the Dao Lord. After that, the ancestor of the Yu family took action and suppressed the Dao Lord with the force of thunder."

Wu Rong was indeed very interested. As soon as he heard it, he knew it was the big event in Donghuang.

And Master Tu Shanjun is the center of the vortex.

However, he heard a lot of untruths from Yu Renzheng's mouth.

The Yu family helps the master advance?

How come he has never heard his master say this?

"These things happened too long ago. You must have been fighting in Yuanyang Territory at that time." Yu Renyue said, "You also know the difficulties of independent cultivators. Why don't you stay here? We will work out the details..."

……

After seeing Wu Rong off, Yu Renzheng returned to the main hall and said with a smile, "Brother, with this person's help, our chances of winning are a little better."

Yu Renyue nodded slightly and said seriously: "This person is not simple, you shouldn't recruit him directly."

"I have been searching for him for two days but have not been able to find his whereabouts. I guess his name and title are not real. Otherwise, with his strength, he should have some reputation."

"It would be a good move to have him by my side."

"It doesn't matter what its origin is. As long as it can be used for our benefit, it's good."

Yu Renzheng sighed with a look of regret in his eyes: "When I saw his holy weapon, I thought he was related to that artifact."

"That treasure...wasn't it said that it was crushed by Daojun?"

"who knows."

"The news is not accurate. Some say he watched the explosion with their own eyes, some say he was taken back by the Yu family, and some say he was taken away by the Taoist master of the True Demonic Dao... There are many different opinions."

A fierce look flashed in Yu Renzheng's eyes: "That damn Yang Xingtian is really powerful, his god Yang Tianzheng is unstoppable."

  hum!

There was a tremor in Yushan.

Yu Renyue and Yu Renzheng looked at each other in confusion.

"I will go to see the ancestor first."

Yu Renyue rushed to Yushan without stopping.