I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1052 Recruitment

Wu Rong frowned.

The evil energy around him gathered and formed a human figure.

When the demon saw the tall figure, he hurriedly knelt on the deck of the cloud chariot.

His impression of King Dongyue was still that of a legend.

The Ancient Emperor of Dongyue, also known as the Green Emperor.

The royal city is located in a place with extremely high altitude and cloudy sky, which is the orthodox in the true sense.

All the forces in Yintian were granted titles in the royal city.

"Master, what does the letter say?"

After turning around and sitting down, Tu Shanjun scanned the letter several times in surprise before handing it to Wu Rong, saying, "Take a look for yourself."

Wu Rong took the letter and unfolded it.

His complexion changed slightly.

He exclaimed: "Could it be that the other party has the ability to predict the future?"

"How else could they find us so accurately? Even though they didn't point out our plan, this move shows that they already know it."

Throughout.

Thousands of words are written in a flourishing style.

Wu Rong could only see four words.

'Promotion.'

“Why would the ancient emperor send an invitation, and through someone from the organization?” Wu Rong murmured softly.

"organize?"

Tu Shanjun's eyes sank slightly. It seemed that he wanted to recreate the star gods all over the world through strict selection and execution, as well as code names.

If you still regard the other party as a simple killer or an intelligence agency, you are totally wrong.

"It's not surprising. The Saint King named Lou Jingou has already sent a letter."

Wu Rong nodded slightly and sighed, "I should have stopped him earlier."

He didn't want to have anything to do with the powerful person.

These people are unfathomable and cannot be felt in daily life, but they are everywhere, just like sitting high in the sky overlooking the world. When ordinary people look up, there is only the blue sky above them, and they have no idea where the end is.

Being a cultivator with only a limited knowledge made Wu Rong feel uneasy.

Tu Shanjun saw the faint fear lingering in his disciple's heart.

It is the fear of the unknown and the monk's instinctive desire to stay away from danger.

He consoled her, "The Ancient Emperor has great magical powers. If he can stop this time, there will be another time. If you go to Yintian, you will definitely catch the eyes of the enemy one day."

Having said this, Tu Shanjun chuckled a few times.

"Master, should we accept the offer?"

"I went to the underworld because of the turbulence of time and space, and fell into the depths of the domain barrier."

"There..." Tu Shanjun recalled.

"The system of feudalization was implemented, and states were established..."

During the casual conversation, Tushan Jun introduced the system of cloudy days to Wu Rong.

When he first arrived in the underworld, he was also quite surprised. Why was there a feudal system, and why were there five levels of nobility divided according to one's cultivation, namely, duke, marquis, earl, viscount, and baron.

Gong is also called "Wanggong". Those who reach this level can be crowned king, and so on.

According to Wu Rong's cultivation level, if he cannot break through to the Dao Lord level, he will not be able to reach the super-grade Marquis level.

Thinking of the Taoist master of the Shura clan, who was a marquis, Tushan Jun couldn't help but sigh: "Please don't talk about being a marquis. One general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers."

Back then, I really thought too little of Daojun. I just thought that he was afraid of my strength.

It was not until he saw the old boatman rowing in the Treasure House and the Sea of ​​Blood that the old boatman called out to him and explained to him the issues of cultivation and what it meant to be close to immortality that he realized that the old boatman's cultivation was definitely not low.

If the old boatman hadn't been there, the Taoist master of the Shura clan would probably have taken action.

After he finished speaking, Tu Shanjun looked at Wu Rong.

Since Wu Rong chose a cloudy day, he should know something about cloudy days.

Hearing his master say this, Wu Rong immediately activated the visualization method to sweep away the slight fear in his heart.

He analyzed seriously, "I think that if we really want to establish the underworld in the cloudy day, we have to accept the offer from the Royal City. The Royal City has been orthodox since ancient times. If we don't have the orthodoxy, I'm afraid things will go wrong."

"Besides, it would be difficult for us to accomplish such a big thing on our own."

"Let's not talk about the long distance. Just the method of transporting troops over ultra-long distances is enough to make us ponder."

Wu Rong groaned and said, "It's a pity that my disciple has not yet achieved enlightenment."

"Otherwise this trip would be more assured."

Tu Shanjun smiled and said, "Your cultivation speed is already astonishingly fast, not much slower than that of a great sect master. Besides, there is nothing in this world that is completely certain."

Wu Ronglian said that he was still a long way from being able to do it, and as he parked the Cloud Chariot, he asked, "How about discussing this with the ancestor first?"

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly: "Returning to the sect to discuss with the ancestor is certainly the best strategy, but once you go back, you will not only face the ancestor, but also a huge sect with intertwined forces. It's easy to go back, but it's not easy to get out again."

To put it bluntly, in the face of such a major event, Tushan Jun did not trust the Taiyi Shengxian Sect.

In the final analysis, a sect is made up of people. The ancestor can have the final say based on his prestige and strength, but that cannot solve the fundamental contradictions.

If Wu Rong returns to the sect now, he will be easily trapped.

"You are absolutely right." Wu Rong suddenly realized.

Tu Shanjun looked at Wu Rong.

How could Wu Rong, who is so smart, not know such a simple truth?

The only explanation is that he is still afraid.

When people are afraid, they will seek help and shelter. The only people he could think of, apart from his master Tu Shanjun, was his grandfather whom he had just met not long ago.

Tu Shanjun tapped his own forehead.

Lead forward.

A blood jade gourd appeared in his hand.

shake.

The palm-sized gourd expanded again.

Looking at the gourd in front of him, Tu Shanjun had a complicated expression and said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for the ancestor's jade statue passing down a supreme sword energy, I wouldn't have the courage to deal with the great supernatural power."

He would never forget the brilliance and beauty of this sword energy, and the incomparable courage it gave him.

Even when faced with a powerful cross-border attack, he can still resist it.

From then on, Tu Shanjun truly understood that those with great supernatural powers are still cultivators, not immortals.

The monks will fail and perish.

Although they have reached a high level and have achieved profound cultivation, they are still unable to transcend.

Relatively speaking, it is just strong. Just like the great monks I faced when I was practicing Qi, why would I be afraid of them? "Now I pass it on to you!"

Tushan Jun stretched out his hand and handed over the bloody jade gourd.

Wu Rong was stunned.

The demon on the side opened his eyes wide and stared at the blood jade gourd.

It suddenly remembered what happened in the past. At that time, the old devil was expelled from Taiyi Sect, but encountered a strange thing before leaving the mountain gate. The old devil also asked it if it saw anything, and it said it saw nothing.

Suspected it was a ghost.

However, the old devil knocked it and said that he was the ghost.

It turned out that it was not a ghost encounter at that time, but a supreme sword energy passed down by the jade statue of the ancestor, which is now placed in the gourd of Yuansheng Shengmo.

Listening to the old devil's story again, this sword energy can really compete with the great magical power across boundaries.

And now, he wanted to pass this thing with terrifying power to someone.

Wu Rong stretched out his hand tremblingly.

He really wanted to say that as long as such a treasure was in the hands of his master, it would be no different from owning it himself, and there was no need to pass it on to him specifically.

Seeing the master's eyes that were like the birth and death of the abyss, and that determined expression, he knew that it was not the right time for him to refuse.

But he didn't dare to answer it.

He couldn't imagine the power of this terrifying treasure.

"Take it."

Like a magic sound.

Wu Rong slowly stretched out his hand and finally touched the blood jade gourd.

this moment.

An indescribable mysterious feeling arose in his heart.

It was as if what he touched was not the gourd at all, but the blessing of the devil and the god.

Groups of demons protect him, and ancient gods shelter him.

Until the pale ghost hand with rough oval nails was lowered, he completely grasped the entire gourd, and he could faintly feel the mist in the gourd.

Obviously, the gourd weighed only two taels, but it seemed to weigh billions, causing Wu Rong's entire body to stretch completely straight.

"I want you to promise me, too."

"Disciple agrees."

Tu Shanjun looked at Wu Rong and said in a deep voice: "After all, the gourd sword energy is not the work of a true master. It must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Even if my body collapses in front of you and the avenue is annihilated, do not use it."

“So when should I use it?”

“There is only one moment.”

"Help."

"Save your own life,"

"As long as you are alive, there is hope."

Wu Rong nodded firmly: "Disciple understands!"

He knew what his master meant. As long as he was still alive, his master could use the evil energy of the Soul-Respecting Banner to condense his body again.

In other words, Master is indeed the spirit of the Zunhun Banner.

As long as the soul flag is not destroyed, the main soul will not truly die.

All he had to do was save his own life.

Wu Rong carefully put the gourd into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Now he is completely relaxed.

There is no more tension as before.

He regained his former calmness once again.

He said calmly: "Turn the rudder, cloudy day, Dongyue King City."

"Here!"

The ghost general guarding outside the cloud chariot bowed and saluted.

The cloud chariot is flying.

Take a completely different route.

……

Passed the test.

Take out the pass and step onto the Tongtian Bridge.

The Junji Mountains are located where the three rivers meet.

Reaching up to the blue sky and suppressing the underworld.

It is Mount Dongyue.

It is said that Mount Dongyue was once a section of Mount Tai.

In the mythological era, it was beheaded and fell into the underworld, which gave rise to Mount Dongyue.

Mount Dongyue is still somehow connected to Mount Tai, one of the three mountains.

A city was built against Mount Dongyue. It is called a city, but it is more like a huge ghost country. The king sitting in the royal city is the Dongyue King of this generation.

"So, King Dongyue and Emperor Qing are not the same person?"

The young man on the nine-headed ghost chariot of the strange beast looked at the old man sitting cross-legged in the main seat and asked in surprise.

"The king of Dongyue King City is named Dongyue King and he is indeed not the same person, but that person is the first generation of Dongyue King after all, so it is okay to respectfully call him Dongyue King."

The old man slowly opened his eyes and explained to the young man.

The young man didn't care about those ancient legends. He said with joy, "You have been conferred the title of Marquis."

"From now on, my Skyhorn Demon Clan will also have a place in this underworld."

"It is said that there are many powerful people who have been conferred titles this time."

"Several."

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "They are all old friends. I am not surprised that they can reach this level."

"I heard that the Shura clan's ancestor also emerged from seclusion."

"The civil strife in Shura has been completely eliminated."

"The current Saint Lord has made great progress in strength, and he has great opportunities. You should also work hard."

"Disciple understands!"

later.