I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1051 Si Ming

"Another great and powerful person has appeared!"

Lou Jingou murmured softly.

Coming from a prominent family, he had seen many such people.

Whether in reality or in ancient scrolls, achieving enlightenment and realizing the truth...

Move your body and circulate your magic power.

Slowly repairing the injuries on the body.

As for the result, Lou Jingou didn't know, he hadn't reached that step yet.

He is the most powerful among all the Loujingou, and in his opinion, the luckiest one.

Now he doesn't have to worry about being crushed to death by the Taoist spirit of the weapon in the blessed land of the Feathered People.

Yu Renyue quietly looked at the tall Daoist Lord standing next to Wu Rong. He was truly majestic. Seeing him was like seeing the Dao, and looking at him seemed as if the Dao had manifested itself. It was more like a familiar child suddenly meeting the head of his companions. The familiar yet unfamiliar restraint made him hurriedly salute.

The tall and cold Taoist glanced sideways, nodded slightly, and then turned into a murderous aura and disappeared without a trace.

Yu Renyue felt flattered.

He looked at Wu Rong who was holding the banner with surprise.

Wu Rong said with a smile: "He is different from us. He likes quietness."

Yu Renyue let out a long breath. He thought there was something wrong, so he bowed and invited, "Brother Rong, I have prepared a banquet in Feixian Tower..."

Both of them were tactful enough not to mention the future of the saints of the Feathered People.

Not mentioning it is enough to illustrate Wu Rong's attitude.

Wu Rong's attitude represents the attitude of the underworld.

Of course, there is nothing in the underworld except Wu Rong, the lone commander.

Even though his master Tushan Jun was powerful enough, and he had the spirits of the three great Dao Lords under his seat, the thousands of Yin Spirits under the Zunhun Banner were all tied to Wu Rong alone, and if he tried to use all his strength to activate them, it would instead drag down his body.

He could investigate thoroughly, then kill a few of them ruthlessly to serve as a warning to others, or even kill them all in the blessed land of the Feathered People.

However, doing so would make Yu Ren Yue difficult, not only putting the opponent in a dilemma, but also greatly weakening the power in Yu Ren Yue's hands.

Therefore, not only did he not pursue the matter, he also tried to make a big deal out of a small matter.

Be clear about their purpose.

They work for the underworld.

It's the law of heaven.

  It's the avenue!

To be feared rather than awed.

At the same time, he also wanted to greatly increase Yu Ren Yue's voice.

Wu Rong walked past Yu Renying with a cold and even indifferent face, ignoring anything he said.

No matter whether it was asking for orders or fighting, he ignored it all and obviously wanted to weaken the influence of the Feathered Infant.

No matter whether Yu Renying is "Sixth Uncle" or "Uncle", his words carry no weight.

Only Yu Ren Yue's words carry enough weight.

If Yu Ren Yue says that everyone can live, then everyone can live. If Yu Ren Yue says that the ancestor will die, then the ancestor will die.

Such an approach will be of great help to Yuren Yue in the future when he will be in charge of the Yuren tribe.

Similarly, as his friend, the stronger the power Yu Ren Yue holds in his hands, the better, so that he can help him when he chooses a site to build the underworld in the future.

Friendship is sincere and mutually beneficial, with people supporting and helping each other.

Yu Renying understood Wu Rong's meaning, so he said nothing more and just waited for the other party to step on his prestige and set up a new banner for Yu Renyue.

Yu Renyue also understood it.

This goes without saying.

Yu Renhui sighed deeply.

In this battle, there were many losers and many winners, but fortunately, the future of the Feathered People was saved.

Looking at Sixth Uncle's back again, pity flashed in Yu Renhui's eyes.

  Is Uncle Six wrong?

wrong.

The mistake was not standing in the right position.

It is impossible for people to always make the right choice, nor is it possible for them to stand on the side of God and see the situation clearly. Those who are in the situation have their own reasons for the choices they make.

That night.

The faint starlight is scattered on Feixian Tower.

Wu Rong put down the wine jar and said, "If you can avoid using the remnant Dao, try not to use it. Using a saint's body to carry the Dao is fine once or twice, but if you do it more than once, the Dao will crush your body. Secondly, the Dao will be contaminated and your Dao will no longer be pure."

Yu Renyue sighed, "How many people can achieve the Three Thousand Great Daos?"

"Try to be as strong as you can."

Wu Rong handed Yu Renyue a token and said, "After I leave, if something serious happens, you can crush the token and I will know immediately. Don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary. The deterrent effect of this token is far greater than crushing it."

"I see."

"Brother Wu, are you leaving?"

"time to go."

Wu Rong looked at the wine in the glass.

Parting is always sad, but all good things must come to an end, and he still has a lot of things to do.

"Daoyou, this trip..."

"Si Tianming, kill Daocheng!"

Wu Rong raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

He has already touched the Tao.

Everything has its fate, and neither destiny nor fate is enough to describe the word "fate". His fate was weak, and he was once a sieve, so the master taught him the way of fate, the way of ghosts, and borrowed his life to practice.

Human life can be borrowed, but what about destiny?

"Heaven is the great ghost, it is the Heavenly Ghost!"

Wu Rong, who integrated the Way of Life and the Way of Ghost into the Heavenly Ghost, suddenly felt a change of spiritual power all over his body. Infinite mysterious energy appeared on his head, and the Life Ghost Dharma Image of the great world in his body opened his eyes indifferently.

Changes both inside and outside.

this moment.

An illusory black flower gathered and emerged.

It was looming above Wu Rong's head.

He circulated the Heavenly Ghost Sutra to suppress the aura around his body.

Yu Renyue, who was not far from Wu Rong, had a look of surprise in his eyes.

It turns out that what Brother Wu said about achieving enlightenment was not false.

Just now he witnessed a cultivator reaching the realm of Void Dao.

Logically speaking, this realm is like "fake elixir"... "fake saint" and is not included in the realm division. It is more of a kind of self-foundation, and the aura it can display is not strong.

However, he was too close, so he could naturally feel the condensation and dispersion of the Dao Breath.

Lou Jingou was even more stunned as he held the wine bottle.

However, he felt that this was the reason why people were scrambling to get the spiritual artifacts.

The spirit of the weapon has its own way, and the cultivator who controls its way is different from those cultivators who carry the incomplete way.

It is said that the artifact spirit treasure has the secret of becoming an immortal, but that is just a trick for children to play, but it has been confirmed that the cultivators who control the artifact spirit treasure do make rapid progress in that area. "Brother Wu, I toast to you." Yu Renzheng held the wine jar.

Ding.

The bottles clinked.

Wu Rong raised his head and drank it all.

He put down the wine bottle, bowed, looked at everyone and said, "See you later."

"See you later!"

"Wait a minute, I want to ask you something."

"what."

"I?"

Lou Jingou was so happy that he almost jumped up.

When he was pointed out at this moment, he suddenly became worried and even his spirit was lost and he felt uneasy.

He thought about it and it seemed that he and the other party had no grudge against each other.

Logically speaking, since so many people have been spared, he wouldn't make a difference.

……

"Congratulations, my fellow Taoist, your path is smooth and your enlightenment is just around the corner."

Listening to Lou Jingou's compliment, Wu Rong laughed and said, "Daoyou is not bad either."

Wu Rong indeed felt so in his heart.

The strength and combat capability displayed by Lou Jingou are enough to show that the opponent should not be underestimated.

If it weren't for these five saints who took action this time, Master wouldn't have been able to chop off the head of the Feathered Clan's ancestor so easily.

Yu Ren Fei He was obviously concerned about his own safety so he didn't attack with all his strength, which gave Yu Ren Yue an opportunity. When he wanted to fully unfold his great Dao, mobilize magic weapons and rare treasures, and fully unleash the magical powers of the Taoist Lord, the axe that ripped open his belly and the soul-binding chain that was rooted in his soul no longer gave him any chance.

Even Master Tu Shanjun praised him repeatedly.

Although the opponent is the Lord of the Great Dao, it is a relatively easy battle.

However, the Taoist master of the Ancient Immortal Tower is not like Yu Ren Fei He.

That person is in his prime, and he appears in the Ancient Immortal Tower again. He has extraordinary background and a body full of magical treasures that are dazzling to the eyes, not to mention that the opponent is the "Feng" selected by the Ancient Immortal Tower, a powerful second flower who has emerged from the battle.

The fact that he and another Taoist master from the Ancient Immortal Tower were able to contain the Taoist master Wei from the Shangqing Taoist sect shows how powerful he is.

There's no way to cut corners.

We must have a real fight with real guns and real swords.

At that time, let alone other things, it is not certain whether it can really be a fair fight.

Although the ancestor was powerful, he felt that the reason why he was so anxious was probably because something went wrong in the fifth step. What if something unexpected happened...

Wu Rong let out a long sigh.

Pause for a while.

Wu Rong said calmly: "Da Pan, it's time for us to leave."

The demon came quickly on a cloud, presented a soul flag treasure with a bow, and said with a flattering smile: "Welcome to the triumphant return, young master."

As he spoke, he opened the magic weapon that looked like an account book, twisted it and said, "This time, the enlightenment included..."

"No thanks, I trust you to do the job."

Wu Rong waved his hand slightly and released a cloud chariot palace.

The ghost general and the Yin God waited on him and climbed up to the palace. The cloud chariot broke through the barrier in front of it and sank down. Then he asked what he was concerned about: "Where are you from, fellow Taoist?"

Lou Jingou, who was touching the teacup, tensed up and replied thoughtfully, "From the organization's East Desert headquarters."

"Do you know how to travel across borders?"

"Cross-border travel?"

Lou Jingou rubbed his chin and thought carefully.

"It's like walking out of a painting. You can quickly get from one place to another."

"You are talking about this kind of magical power... Every family has some, but they are all different and incompatible. My magical power requires the magic of the Star Lord."

Wu Rong asked, "Can it be popularized?"

"I can buy it from your organization with spirit stones."

"Disaster!"

Lou Jingou shook his head and said, "This is a difficult problem for every family."

"The strong do not need it, and the weak cannot bear it."

"If you want to be safe, stable, and efficient, and be able to travel from one end of the world to the other in less than a few hours, there is no such magical power so far."

"It is said that in the ancient times, the Divine Court..."

……

"Senior, please stay!"

Wu Rong frowned when he was disturbed.

The cloud chariot slowly stopped, Yin Ji pulled open the long curtain of the palace, and saw the visitor standing not far away in the domain barrier space. There was a cultivator wearing a bamboo hat.

The monk bowed and handed over an invitation: "A senior has asked the organization to pass this invitation to you."

"Daojun?!"

Wu Rong stood up in surprise.

"I am Kui Mulang, the White Tiger of the West."

Kuimulang bowed and saluted.

His eyes were always on Wu Rong.

But his spiritual consciousness seemed to have never fallen, and it seemed as if he was talking to the person behind Wu Rong.

Before Wu Rong even raised his hand, a palm filled with murderous energy snatched the invitation away.

Kuimulang bowed and said, "Allow me to take that useless youngster away."

Wu Rong didn't want to stop the other party and signaled Lou Jingou: "Let's go, let's go."

"Thank you."

Lou Jingou hurriedly bowed and walked out of the Yunnian Palace with a smile.

Kuimulang picked up Lou Jingou like a puppy, put him beside him and said, "Thank you, senior!"

"The method you are looking for may be obtained through the owner of the invitation."

"Farewell."

call out.

The figure riding the cloud separated the domain barrier space in front of him.

It was as if space was folding and changing and it disappeared in an instant.

"Master, who sent the invitation?"

A hoarse and ethereal voice resounded.

"King of Dongyue."

"Dongyue Ancient Emperor!"