I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1055: Marquisship

Wu Rong took a step forward, bowed and said, "I am you."

Everyone was shocked.

Those civil and military officials who were as motionless as clay sculptures all looked over.

I had heard a long time ago that a monk from the holy realm rode on the dragon chariot of the Taoist master, which caused a commotion.

Now Fang saw Wu Rong's appearance clearly.

As expected, he was handsome, tall and dignified, showing the qualities of a hero.

Not to mention those Heavenly Officials who were sitting high up in the pavilion, half leaning against each other, even the four Dao Lords who were not far from Wu Rong couldn't help but glance over.

To be able to be specifically named by the King of Dongyue to meet him, this person must have some great background. The genius of the Celestial Clan didn't even receive such treatment back then.

The sky is high.

King Dongyue, who was overlooking all living beings, withdrew his gaze from behind the thirty-six pearl curtains.

Rushing towards the Taoist master in front.

Daojun bowed and said, "I am from the Dragon Clan, Dragon Man Heiyan, and I greet your majesty."

After the Dragon Taoist Master spoke, it was the turn of the Taoist Master on the right, who was as outstanding as a sharp sword, and bowed and said, "Yero Abu, Jiluo Haichuan, greet your majesty."

"The Dark Clan, Xiong Yan, greets His Majesty."

"I am Mo Wanli from the Horned Demon Clan. I greet your majesty."

The four Dao Lords paid their respects one by one with full courtesy, which was much more polite than Wu Rong's "I am the one".

It would be a lie to say that he didn't care. Although Wu Rong was recognized by the sect, he had never been influenced by the sect's background, so he was always unsatisfactory in these minor details.

Wu Rong had a blank expression on his face. He watched quietly, listened and watched more, spoke less and did less, looking extremely cautious.

"Give me a seat!"

The Taoist priest sat down and looked at the table.

Each of the rare and exotic delicacies is different, with the liver and marrow of a wild dragon as a contrast, and the longevity soup of a tortoise and snake... The jade liquid is placed in the Qiankun pot, and the concubines accompany him on both sides.

The Heavenly Officials sang the ceremony.

Peacefulness.

The Taoist who entered the hall had an audience and took his seat early, while the many holy places on the long street outside the hall were slower.

In addition to the reason that no one stepped into the Taiyue Palace when conferring the title, the highlight of the royal city finally arrived after the monks on the long street outside the palace gate were completely settled.

Imperial decree.

The fairy slowly left the stage.

The huge bell rang.

After the ninth level, the celestial official opened a large passage and sang loudly, "Open the ceremony..."

……

But when the ceremony started, the demon god who was sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple suddenly opened his eyes.

A bit of evil spirit flew out into the air.

The spiritual consciousness condensed into a Taoist shadow and was placed in a majestic heavenly palace the moment it stepped out of the soul flag.

The Heavenly Palace was built with sacred trees.

The demon god did not stay but flew up into the blue sky on the top of the mountain.

Standing on the huge top is an old man, no, he should be considered middle-aged or above.

His long beard and hair were all dark black.

Dressed in a wide robe, he looked like a fairy, holding an ancient scripture in his hand and writing something with a jade pen. He sensed the movement behind him, put his hands behind his back and smiled, "Here I come."

The main soul looked at the man, and for a moment he was not sure whether the person standing in front of him was an ancient emperor or an illusion.

But what difference does it make?

He bowed and said, "Soul Banner Master Soul, Tu Shanjun, greets you, Senior."

“Ha, haha.”

The Immortal Piao Ran laughed loudly and said with a sidelong glance, "Tu Shan Jun, what a good name! If you hadn't been so clueless, I would have really thought it was a plot by the Tu Shan clan."

As he spoke, he calculated: "It's a pity that there are only two or three big cats and small cats left in the Tushan clan now, and they are not powerful enough."

"Hey, you probably rarely give your children double-surnamed names. They're hard to pronounce, hard to write, and can easily lead to misunderstandings."

Tushan Jun was shocked.

The eyes that were as deep as the endless starry sky, which were filled with birth and death, yin and yang, trembled slightly.

a long time.

He calmed his mind and said in a deep voice: "Senior, do you want to eliminate the demon from outside my domain?"

"What is inside or outside the domain? The universe is so vast that it is all within the Zhoutian."

The Immortal Piao Ran said with a smile.

Then he made a gesture of invitation: "Sit down."

Only after sitting down did Tu Shanjun see the other person's appearance.

Her face is like warm jade, and her eyes are like phoenix and dragon.

There is no life or death, no distinction between yin and yang, and no breath of reincarnation.

This made Tushanjun quite curious.

He always thought that the ancient emperor must have mastered the path of reincarnation, otherwise how could he operate the six paths.

If the other party wanted to hide, Tu Shanjun should be able to see it, but there should be no need for this.

If one does not possess these great ways, but is able to force reincarnation, then the other party's level of cultivation...

Tushan Jun was seldom frightened.

He didn't do that when facing the Holy Spirit Demon of Yuan Sheng, nor did he do that when he met Taoist Feng.

In his eyes, the Immortal Ancient Emperor was just a senior who had reached a higher level. Until he came here, he suddenly realized how unfathomable the Ancient Emperor was. Perhaps there were also strong and weak among the Ancient Emperors.

"I am considered the first king of Dongyue City."

"I don't like others calling me the King of Dongyue, nor do I like Wuliangzun or Sanxian..."

"You can call me Qingdi."

The Green Emperor restored the chessboard in front of him to its original state. It turned out to be a chessboard of all beasts.

The Green Emperor picked up a tiger-shaped chess piece.

He put it down and said, "In the mythological era, all creatures competed for freedom in the frosty sky. The world was vast and the law of the jungle prevailed. There was no order or disorder, and the strong were king. There was no division among all spirits in the world. Whether they practiced cultivation or not, they were all free."

"The devil opens the sky, and the dragon and the phoenix fight."

"The birds and beasts are fighting endlessly."

“There are no winners and no losers.”

The beast chess was swept away and replaced by the elephant chess. The commander took charge and the soldiers fought.

"Finally, someone came to end this chaotic world and established the Divine Court, which is known in history as the Ancient Times."

"Rules and regulations set the order and rules, but they will eventually become corrupted."

"The throne of the emperor was vacant, and the war against the heavens began. Another round of chaos came, until Taoism, the Western Heaven, and Xuanmen stabilized the world."

Until chess gradually declined, the black and white Go completely broke through the siege and became the mainstream.

The chessboard in front of me has finally been settled.

What lay before Tu Shanjun was a situation that had been in the works for a long time.

The Green Emperor looked at Tu Shanjun and said, "My friend, you are now qualified to make a move. Which one do you want to play?" Tu Shanjun picked up a black piece.

Even with his Dao Lord brain power to calculate, he couldn't even exhaust the chessboard in front of him.

It was as if the chessboard in front of him was expanding infinitely and changing with every step. What seemed like a good move now became a bad move the next moment, and the bad move just now became a live one.

Tu Shanjun frowned.

With his king-level computing power, he always has the upper hand when playing chess with others. He has never seen a chessboard like this before.

It's like I can't take every step.

Every step is a low, yet every step is also a rise.

You can't just look at one step.

clack.

The black piece falls back into the chess basket.

"I won't get off."

The Qing Emperor shook his head slightly: "It's not that you can't, but you don't dare."

"You're afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

  The Green Emperor looked at Tushan Jun:

"I'm afraid people will find out what I'm really doing."

“I’m afraid that if I take the wrong path, I’ll regret it.”

Tu Shanjun looked at the Qing Emperor sitting opposite him in surprise and nodded, "Yes."

"As long as you are still sitting at the chess table, you are still not at a low point. The development and operation of things will always be upward."

"Why did you tell me this, Senior?"

"Maybe it's an old man's appreciation for the young."

The Green Emperor said with a smile: "I have known you for a long time, since the last time you fell into the cloudy sky, but I am not interested in you. You have already found your own path. On the contrary, your little disciple is indeed interesting."

"Senior, are you talking about Wu Rong?"

"good."

"I developed the Xiantian Eight Trigrams and the Yi Sixty-Four Trigrams. He obtained the Fate Sutra and compiled a volume of it. He actually made him realize the truth and wanted to calculate the destiny and use it to replace his own destiny. He practiced cultivation. He is truly a rare talent!"

The Qing Emperor was generous with his praise.

Tushan Jun felt proud of it and looked up at the distant sky, which was reflecting the scene in the hall.

Wu Rong was extremely intelligent since he was young.

His perseverance is even more amazing when he is unable to practice.

After he helped the other person to stabilize his fate, he soared into the sky.

Even after leaving Taiyi Sect, he never stopped practicing.

I don't know how much I went through along the way before I finally gained enough experience.

"so?"

Tu Shanjun suddenly realized: "Wu Rong was able to ride on the Taoist chariot not by luck."

"good."

The Green Emperor nodded and said, "My friend, you are indeed amazing. It even seems like I saw a person."

"However, since ancient times, no weapon spirit has been conferred in Dongyue King City."

"All those weapon spirits are kept very secret by their respective families, and no one wants to show them off."

"A weapon spirit is still a weapon, and cannot be as free as a living being."

The Green Emperor's words were relaxed, without any sign of looking down on the weapon spirit, but there was indeed a distinction in his tone.

No matter how powerful Tu Shanjun was, that was not what he admired. On the contrary, he paid more attention to Wu Rong's theory of destiny and the coming of the great ghost.

"Look!"

……

After the first four Taoist Lords were conferred titles, it was finally Wu Rong's turn.

Wu Rong straightened his appearance, stood up, walked to the center of Taiyue Palace, bowed and waited for King Dongyue to speak.

Dongyue King Dao said: "Wu Rong, I now confer upon you the title of 'Marquis of Guanming', grant you 10,000 counties, establish a government and a department, and reward you with a seventh-level spiritual vein, a magic weapon, a volume of the Emperor's Scripture, ten jars of nectar, a bottle of earthly spiritual vein, and elixir..."

Although he had been prepared, when Wu Rong heard about such a generous reward, he couldn't help but feel like "repaying the emperor's kindness on the Golden Terrace."

No wonder those Dao Lords all vied to accept the imperial decree from Dongyue King City.

The spiritual veins and magic weapons alone are enough to stabilize a Taoist master who has exhausted all his wealth.

At the same time, Wu Rong admired the wealth of Dongyue King City. In just a short while, it had already awarded five spiritual veins and five magical weapons, worthy of being the number one force in Yintian.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Wu Rong bowed and saluted.

Noon passed.

The saints who were canonized also received full titles.

I thought everything was settled.

The Saint of the Underworld stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I want to challenge Fellow Wu Daoist!"

King Dongyue raised his hand, looked at Wu Rong who was sitting behind the desk, and asked, "Marquis Guanming, do you accept the challenge?"

Wu Rong stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I am willing to accept the challenge."

He really couldn't avoid this battle.

The Taoist Lord Xiong Yan of the Underworld took a sip of the imperial wine and said calmly, "My dear Wu, you are a marquis, so you don't need to use your magic weapon to guide the younger generation."

Wu Rong's face darkened, and he said calmly: "If you want to show your strength, you naturally have to use all the resources you can mobilize."

"If you have any questions, why don't you ask me? I will fight with you. Do you have the confidence?"

The fierce Yan of the Hades grinned and laughed angrily, "Okay, okay!"

"Even if you are the genius of the Celestial Race who has lived for 1,300 years, I am not the old and frail Wudao Yihua."

……

"The Marquis of Guanming is indeed heroic!"

"He actually surpassed the younger generation and challenged the fierce Yan of the underworld."

"..."

"Fellow Daoist, please don't act on impulse..."

The Taoist master of the Horned Demon Clan sent a message to persuade them.

Wu Rong sent a message back: "We must give an explanation to the people of the world!"

……

"Senior, did you expect such a scene to happen?"

Tu Shanjun looked towards the Green Emperor.

The Green Emperor smiled and said, "We have to give the younger generation some opportunities to perform."

Tu Shanjun asked suspiciously, "Senior, have you arrested me?"

"Don't say it so harshly."

(End of this chapter)