I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1060 Surrender

Wu Rong immediately saw the man's helplessness.

He smiled and waved, "Bring tea, sir."

The little man transformed by the devil went into the back hall and boiled the tea.

In less than a moment, he came over with a teapot and teacup.

"Please come in, sir." Wu Rong made a gesture of invitation.

Taking the opportunity, he picked up the tea bowl beside the table and explained, "I don't have any good tea here. It's not as good as the Xianlou in the royal city. Please forgive me if you are not used to it."

I hold the teacup, smell the tea and offer it to you to drink.

He exclaimed: "My Lord, you are too modest. This is already a top-grade spiritual tea."

He looked at him carefully again and then withdrew his gaze. It seemed that this Marquis was not a lunatic, nor a fool. How could he say such reckless words?

I think it must be because the ghosts have oppressed him too much.

He became anxious because he hadn't seen a third-step monk.

It's human nature.

However, the determination in Yu Shen's eyes as he walked out of Xianlou was slowly replaced by confusion about the future.

He thought this would be a wise leader.

Unfortunately, with internal and external troubles, we are too immature.

Even if it is really a flying dragon, it is now lurking in the abyss and cannot turn over.

Yu Shen put down the teacup, bowed slightly and said: "The best strategy: My Lord, enter the realm of Daojun's great power, and most of the dilemma will be solved immediately."

"Follow the plan and work hard. I think the future of the Marquis is long, and he should have plenty of time to accumulate strength, just waiting for an opportunity for chaos to break out."

"Middle strategy: Under the protection of the Royal City, we will form alliances and make friends with people far away and attack those near. The Ten Clans of Yintian are not in a ruthless relationship, and there are many people who are willing to support someone who can fight against the Ghost Clan."

"This strategy is about surviving in the cracks. You have to be able to get the best of both worlds, just like walking in the cracks of a road."

"The worst option: take up arms and start a rebellion."

When talking about the worst plan, Yu Shen paused obviously.

He seemed to know that this was not a good decision.

But it is indeed a strategy that can quickly accumulate strength.

It’s just that the disadvantages are greater and more far-reaching.

Wu Rong asked: "What does it mean to rise up in rebellion?"

Yu Shen did not answer quickly. He pondered for a long time before he said, "How do you think of the world now, Lord?"

Wu Rong thought about it carefully and said, "Maybe I am lucky. Everything has been going well."

“But there is one thing that is quite annoying.”

"what?"

“There are too many people who don’t want to die.”

Wu Rong shifted his gaze and said calmly, "It goes against fate."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Shen suddenly felt the ambition of the cultivator in front of him.

"What do you think we should do now?"

"Choose a fiefdom, find the seedlings with good spiritual roots among the tens of thousands, build a school, unify the writing system, pass down the basic law, and plan it step by step."

"As for taking a further step... reaching the Dao Lord realm is as easy as pie for me."

The moment the words fell.

Wu Rong's spiritual inspiration was fluctuating, and the aura of disaster was surrounding him.

Two rays of divine light shot out from his eyes: "Cut off the sky and slash away the calamity!"

The profound energy of the Great Dao, which should have been becoming increasingly abundant, slowly stagnated, and completely intertwined with the spiritual energy of the great calamity and disappeared into the endless void depths of his eyes.

"It's easy to break through, but I can't break through now."

Wu Rong stood up and waved his sleeves. His wide dark red robe fluttered like a cape. He sat down again and said with a smile, "I still have some cultivation to do, so I have to wait and see."

Yu Shen's pupils trembled slightly.

Regardless of what this Marquis of Guanming thinks, his cultivation in Taoism is truly amazing.

Listening to his conversation, he seems to be very logical and is able to recognize the power of "unity", which is enough to prove that he is not a lunatic.

Yu Shen pondered for a moment.

If Marquis Guanming had said this at first, he might have stayed a long time ago, but his initial impression was shocking, and now that he got to know him better, he thought he was quite good.

This makes people feel even more confused.

Wu Rong was unaware of Yu Shen's entanglement and thought that he was afraid that he would force him to stay, so he showed his strength. He smiled and said, "Sir, if you feel that I am not worthy of being your assistant, you can leave. Not only will I not force you to stay, I will also give you enough money for your journey."

"come."

"Son."

The demon came over respectfully.

"Listen to Mr. Yu's three proposals. I won't ask for a thousand gold coins, but a thousand top-grade spirit stones will do..."

Yu Shen raised his hand and waved it slightly, saying, "My Lord, you misunderstood. That's not what I meant."

"I just think that it is truly dignified of the Marquis to be so courteous to others despite his accomplishments."

"I have no intention of returning since I left Xianlou."

"In fact, I have seen the Marquis in the arena."

"I... still believe in the impression I had back then, and..."

"Yu Shen, I greet the lord!"

Yu Shen bowed and was about to half-kneel on the ground.

"My Lord, great things are to be expected."

Wu Rong stepped forward to support Mr. Yu, but did not really let him kneel on the ground. He smiled and said, "There is no need for such a grand ceremony between you and me. I don't like people kneeling to me either."

"Today I have two talented people helping me. It is really a delight. Let's go to Tianfu Tower in the royal city to meet up."

Wu Rong waved his hand and said, "Go, call the master. There is nothing else to do. Now that you are here, it would be a pity if you don't have a good look at Dongyue King City."

"Young man, go right here."

"Grandmaster?"

Yu Shen looked puzzled.

Logically speaking, he should be the first one to pass through the holy land blocked by the ghost monks.

When he saw Wu Rong just now, he did see a look of surprise on Wu Rong's face.

That further proves that he was not wrong.

How come now, my lord, I heard that there is another "master".

“You may not know Mr. Yu…” When Wu Rong was about to introduce him, the devil had already led the master into the hall.

"he!"

"Daoyou Yu?"

Master Ru Zang looked at Yu Shen in surprise, who was wearing a long gown that looked like a loose Taoist robe.

"Do you know?"

Yu Shen hugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "We met once."

He bowed as he spoke and continued, "Master Ruzang is a highly sought-after monk in the Western Paradise. He once gave lectures at the Ullambana Festival. I met him there. At that time, the master asked me to stay for a while to discuss the Dharma. Unfortunately, I have only read a little bit of Buddhist teachings."

"Oh?"

A strange look flashed in Wu Rong's eyes, and he looked at Master Ruzang who was holding a Buddhist salute with one hand.

Ru Zang said: "Mr. Yu's understanding of Buddhist scriptures is not superficial. If Mr. Yu had stayed at that time, he might have attained Vajra Bodhisattva earlier."

"I can't stand the rules and regulations." Yu Shen sneered.

Having said that, Yu Shen's gaze changed, moved away from Ru Zang, and frowned slightly.

He had checked Wu Rong's background and found that he should not have any Western background. How could he meet Ru Zang from the West here? And it seemed that Ru Zang was not just passing by.

"It's good that you two know each other."

Wu Rong smiled and smoothed things over, saying, "Master and I hit it off right away, and you are willing to help me for a decade."

"Let's go. This isn't the place to talk. Let's go to Xiantai and talk."

Wu Rong pulled Master Ru Zang over, held Yu Shen in his right hand, and walked towards the palace gate with his arm around his shoulder: "You two are both outstanding people, and you both think highly of me. You should get closer to me in the future."

Royal city fairy platform.

Tianchi scenery.

Wu Rong raised his glass and said with a smile, "Come on! Drink it up."

Master Ruzang raised the teacup and Yushen picked up the wine jug.

The three of them drank it all in one gulp.

"I'm planning to……"

Before Wu Rong could finish his words, the demon came quietly closer and whispered in his ear in a low voice, "Young Master..."

"Speak louder, is there anything we can't say to the sir and the master?!"

The demon quickly stood at attention and said loudly: "Sir, someone outside has sent a gift and said he wants to see you."

Wu Rong asked in surprise: "Which one?"

"Asura clan."

"Ashura?" Wu Rong frowned and thought.

He doesn't seem to have any relationship with the Shura clan.

The strength of the Shura clan is nothing compared to Yintian. The fact that they were able to be ranked among the hundred clans was thanks to the old Taoist priest in the clan coming out of seclusion, which calmed down the turmoil within the Shura clan and brought peace.

"Okay, I got it. Ask them to put down the congratulatory letter. I will personally visit the Shura tribe in the future."

The demon looked embarrassed.

"What else?"

"He said he must meet you. That man's cultivation is not low. I estimate... he is more than a great sage."

Wu Rong looked at Yu Shen and Ru Zang standing beside him.

Yu Shen bowed and said, "My lord, you don't know that the Shura tribe had a rebellion in the past. The leader Luo Tianfeng was besieged and killed. The left and right eunuchs fought for power. Later, when the Taoist came out of retreat, everything settled down, but they also suffered heavy losses and were seriously injured. Most of them wanted to come and see the fiefdom that my lord wanted to choose."

"What does that say?"

Yu Shen smiled and explained, "If someone is strong and doesn't want to be next to others, they will naturally move around. It is common to use courtesy before force."

"They really picked a good time."

Wu Rong smiled faintly and waved his hand, saying, "Please come in."

Not long after.

A monk who was a foot tall, with a single horn on his head, ferocious patterns on his face, and wearing a long robe stepped through the clouds and mist, walked into the Tianchi Yatai, and bowed and said, "Asura leader, Luo Manping, greets the Marquis of Guanming!"

"Master Luo."

Wu Rong stood up and saluted in surprise.

The person in front of him was indeed the leader of the Asura clan and also a top-notch cultivator.

He thought the other party would only send an elder, but he didn't expect it to be the leader himself.

"I heard that the Marquis used a soul flag divine weapon."

Wu Rong narrowed his eyes.

clack.

A broad hand fell on his shoulder.

The palms are bluish white and the nails are black and purple.

He was wearing a Hell Transfiguration robe, with two horns like swords and spears rising to the sky, red hair cascading down like a waterfall, gods and demons intertwined, and when his lips moved slightly, rows of fangs could be seen in his mouth: "Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Luo."

"It's really you."

Luo Manping laughed loudly, and after realizing Tu Shanjun's cultivation, he was stunned again: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist!"

Tu Shanjun sighed, "Is Yang Wu okay?"

"Not bad."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

It seems that his improved Taoist skills are not bad.

Although he is not as powerful as the Yuansheng Holy Demon, which can resurrect a cultivator out of thin air, at least he can save Yang Wu's life after so many years, so that he will not be like Ding Xie who could not hold on for too long and had to die.

Actually, it is a kind of consolation.

"he……"

"That's it..."

Yu Shen was just watching from afar in the arena that day, not as close as he is now.

It was shocking enough then, and looking at it now, it makes me feel even more terrifying.

God and devil are perfectly integrated.

Like a reincarnated demon.

When Yu Shen saw the other person for the first time, he couldn't help but think: "This is the real reason why the Marquis lives his life."

The second flower spirit.

The old monster with magic weapon!