I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1061 Demon God

"sit."

A hoarse and ethereal voice sounded.

Luo Manping took a seat without hesitation.

Tu Shanjun also sat down, looked at Ru Zang and Yu Shen beside him, nodded slightly and said: "I am sorry to disturb your party. My friend has such a temper. He will not leave until he sees me."

"Master, your words are too polite. You are embarrassing us. What do you mean by 'we' and 'you'? Aren't we all one family?" Wu Rong took over the conversation with a smile, melting the heavy atmosphere.

Luo Manping picked up the wine bottle and asked in surprise, "Your apprentice?"

Tu Shanjun nodded and said, "I will be your disciple."

"If I die one day, he will have a share of my inheritance."

"No wonder."

Luo Manping let out a long sigh.

He drank a full cup, and Yin Ji, who was serving him, hurriedly poured wine.

He drank three cups in a row, then wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "You are very strict when accepting apprentices. I remember that you didn't even accept Yang Wu, although he didn't mention it."

"I haven't accepted any disciples for a long time." Tu Shanjun looked quite calm.

However, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong.

But it's better than bearing that kind of pressure again.

In fact, the pressure is not a problem. He is just worried that if he kills easily, he will take action this time when the disciple wants to betray his master and ancestors. Next time, the disciple has done nothing wrong but just disobeys his decision. Will he take action next time...

No one can explain it clearly, but what people fear most is habit.

Once you get used to it, you'll take it for granted.

Kill this one today, kill that one tomorrow, kill anyone at the slightest sign of dissatisfaction. Which banner master really meets his standards?

It would be better to block this road completely.

"I understand!"

Luo Manping put down the wine bottle. He came here intending to ask why he was not chosen, why he was not left in the Shura tribe, and why he had to leave. Now he had the answer in his mind.

In this world, if we talk about who a spirit is close to, it must be its own disciples.

"I heard that the Marquis was conferred a title. I think he is planning to find a place to stay in Yintian."

Luo Manping looked at Wu Rong.

Wu Rong nodded and said, "That's right."

"Please choose a fiefdom as close to the Shura clan as possible, so that my clan and you can support each other in the future."

After Luo Manping finished speaking, not only Wu Rong was stunned, but Ru Zang and Yu Shen were also stunned.

They thought that the Shura tribe came to demonstrate and wanted to warn Wu Rong not to choose a fiefdom too close to them.

After all, the Shura tribe used to be very aggressive.

They certainly don't like a new and potentially powerful force around them.

Wu Rong could only look towards his master, his eyes filled with surprise.

  Is Master Tu Shanjun’s influence so great?

The incarnation of the Taiyi Shengxian Sect's ancestor came in person to persuade them.

The King of Dongyue City even conferred him the title of Marquis.

He is just a small great sage. Even though he has gained extraordinary insights and has great strength, he is not a true Taoist monarch.

There is no strong background like the Celestial Clan behind them.

Dong Yue conferred a title on him just to confer a title on his own master, but big shots always like to beat around the bush when doing things, and he was the one who was pushed to the stage.

Wu Rong didn't think much of it, after all, they were master and disciple on the same path.

Unexpectedly, Ruzang, a Buddhist disciple from the Western Paradise, came and said he would serve for a period of sixty years.

Since it is a service, no matter whether there is a Bodhisattva or a Buddha behind the other party, a decade is enough for him to use the tiger's skin as a banner.

With such a mascot, the strategic value far outweighs the risks.

Then the rather mysterious Monkey King came to seek refuge.

Yu Shen is really capable. He can even participate in the Ullambana Festival and leave calmly. I think he is a proud and arrogant person. It is impossible for him to bow down and worship just because he meets a "hidden dragon" and choose him.

What he values ​​most is that there is a Taoist master like his master standing behind him.

Now, the Shura clan of Yintian advocates that the fiefdoms be close to each other and form an alliance, not to mention.

At first glance, you can tell that he is an old friend of Master.

Wu Rong smiled bitterly.

Any one of these resources would make one jealous.

If he wanted to be a rich man and live a carefree life, he could enjoy his death, but Wu Rong was obviously not such a person.

He chose Yintian because he knew that here, under the relatively stable circumstances of the Five Worlds, Yintian still retained the freedom to grow wildly.

King Dongyue did not care about the infighting and annexation among the various princes. He only cared about whether the taxes could be paid on time.

Cloudy days become a paradise for the strong.

Wu Rong certainly had great ambitions, but they were very ambitious.

He wanted a place.

A place of your own.

They will not be driven away at will like stray dogs on the roadside.

just now……

Looking at the people present, Wu Rong grinned.

He felt that this was the right thing to do.

Who is Master?

Isn't it normal to have resources and connections?

As a disciple, there is nothing wrong with him making use of these resources and connections.

Wu Rong stood up, raised his hooked nose slightly, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Master Luo, of course I hope to form an alliance with the Asura tribe and advance and retreat together. I will consider it carefully when choosing a fiefdom."

Luo Manping also stood up and shook the big hand: "It's a deal!"

After some discussion, Luo Manping left in a hurry.

There are many affairs in the clan, and many things are waiting for him to deal with.

Especially after experiencing the turmoil caused by the left and right protectors, the clan's strength is depleted, and now they have to wait for new blood to replenish it. It will take at least several hundred years to recover.

Fortunately, the ancestor has come out of seclusion, and with Daojun in charge, there won't be too much trouble.

Luo Manping sought out Wu Rong to form an alliance not only out of considerations of combat power, but also because he knew Tu Shanjun's character. The scripture he read last time helped many cultivators in the clan to make further progress.

After considering many factors, he could not find any reason not to join an alliance.

Send Luo Manping away.

Yu Shen said: "My Lord, Grand Master..."

Tu Shanjun glanced sideways and asked, "What did you call me?"

Yu Shen stood up in panic and said respectfully: "I pay my respects to the Lord Marquis. You are the Lord's master, so you must be the Grand Master or Grand Tutor..."

Tu Shanjun was surprised and smiled, "Don't be nervous, I heard it wrong."

He thought that the other party had hit the jackpot by accident and had spoken out his Taoist name.

Didn't expect this.

This title is correct, but Wu Rong is now at most a local lord, so how can he be given such a respectful title? So he waved his hand and said, "Just call me Sir."

"You... have been an official in the secular world?"

Yu Shen shook his head, but hesitated and said: "I dare not deceive the lord and the master. My ancestors once served as officials in the Divine Court."

"No wonder." Tu Shanjun did not hesitate. Judging from the other party's appearance and conversation, he must be from an official family. He did not expect that his ancestor was a celestial official in the divine court.

No wonder.

This person's expression was shocked when he heard Wu Rong say that he wanted to emulate the Ancient Divine Court.

Even though Wu Rong was so reckless, he decided to join the army.

"I see that the Heavenly Secret Technique you have cultivated has the ability to move stars and change constellations. Your ancestor must have been a good god at least."

"Unfortunately, the power of the gods is declining in this world. You went to the West Heaven but couldn't find your place. I'm afraid you are also unhappy with the remnants of the Beiluzhou region, so you came to Dongyue King City."

"Dongyue King City still retains some of the charm of the Divine Court, but there is no place to display it."

"That's why you came to me as your disciple."

……

Yu Shen’s eyes widened and his arms trembled slightly.

He underestimated this old monster spirit.

Just one glance, 'one glance', and she actually saw through most of his details. What a horrible experience and eyesight this is, it makes people want to escape.

a long time.

Mr. Yu calmed down and said, "Yes."

He couldn't answer any other question.

Apart from saying "yes", anything else you say will be very pale.

Master Ru Zang said "Amitabha" in his heart and slowly lowered his head. It was estimated that his thoughts had been seen through by the other party.

Tu Shanjun did not point it out directly, obviously for the sake of both parties.

He smiled helplessly.

When I came to my senses, I also became an old weirdo with a 'bad taste'.

I still remember that once upon a time, it was me who was standing there.

Listen to the great master Gao Xiu talking about his origins and telling him the little secrets in his heart.

I was terrified, afraid that my true identity would be exposed.

It's not that he wants to expose other people's background and origins to criticize them, but rather it is a friendly reminder.

Shinto cannot be revived.

At least you can't tell others so blatantly.

Talking about God is also imitation.

Take the essence and discard the dross.

"Whether it's a god or an immortal, as long as it's useful, that's fine. What do you think?"

I gradually calmed down.

He now understood what this 'demon god' meant.

The powerful do not care about one's background.

Not to mention gods and immortals, I'm afraid even demons and monsters are the same.

"Amitabha, Mr. Yu, don't be afraid. Speaking of gods, what Mr. Tushan did in the forbidden land of gods is enough to be written into a volume."

Ru Zang shrugged. Others didn't know what was in the forbidden land of the gods, but he knew it clearly. The new way might be the result of Tushan Jun's participation.

"what?"

Yu Shen was completely confused.

"drink wine!"

The banquet was a great enjoyment.

Tu Shanjun realized that he hadn't had a good drink for a long time.

In the past, everything tasted like wax, and only then did I discover the benefits of spiritual wine. Later, spiritual tea, spiritual rice... all had flavor, and the status of spiritual wine naturally declined, and I only drank it when I was in the mood.

The next day.

early morning.

The envoy from the royal city arrived early.

It was said that the Marquis was invited by imperial decree to go to Tu Mansion to choose a fiefdom.

Get on board.

Those evil soldiers and ghosts were taken away, leaving only the devil to serve.

Wu Rong casually cast a spell and tidied his appearance.

The van was quite spacious, like a walking private house.

Wu Rong, who was sitting down, looked at Yu Shen and said, "Mr. Yu, are there any good places in the fiefdoms near the Shura Clan?"

"Most of the fiefs near the Asuras are controlled by others. The most powerful ones are Rakshasas and Gandharvas... Most of these places are barren and not as good as the land of Sanchuan. We can find a fief near a river. It doesn't matter if it's smaller. What's important is that it has sufficient spiritual energy."

"Having a spiritual vein like that can greatly save us time in training soldiers and horses."

Wu Rong shook his head and said, "A good place like that must be watched by many people, and even controlled by a big clan. In a place like that, you will be constrained by others."

"Sir, don't you know that the golden horn and silver edge have a grass belly?"

Yu Shen looked at Wu Rong in surprise: "Developing power is completely different from playing chess. My lord, don't you know that even with the seventh-level spiritual veins rewarded by the royal city to improve the geographical advantages, the corners are not as good as the three river basins in the Central Plains."

  Bad places will greatly reduce the spiritual veins.

Just maintaining the spiritual veins requires a lot of effort and the cost is not worth it.

"If we want to develop, the first choice must be the place with the best resources."

"The few resources brought by geographical advantages are not important at all."

Upon hearing this, Yu Shen frowned and said in a long voice: "I know that the Lord and the Grand Master... Sir must have a huge amount of resources in their hands, but that can't be compared with the gift from heaven brought by the geographical advantage. No matter how huge the treasure is, it will be spent one day."

“But a good piece of land can enable us to develop sustainably.”

"My Lord, are you going to say something ridiculous: elixirs pave the way, resources accumulate, and a hundred thousand golden elixirs are produced?"

"it is good!"

"Even if the lord really takes out the resources of 100,000 golden elixirs, what will happen in the future?"

"No more than that?"

"Just a one-time deal?"

"How many second-step cultivators can emerge from 100,000 golden elixirs?"

“Not to mention one in ten thousand, one in a hundred, at most one in a thousand Nascent Souls, and one in a hundred, at most ten Divine Transformations.”

"Ten."

"Next time, even one in a hundred won't be enough, not to mention that the second-step cultivators only need to comprehend the true meaning, but the third-step cultivators have to refine the false and return the true."

Wu Rong sighed, "I was wrong indeed."

Yu Shen let out a long breath, nodded with satisfaction and said, "My Lord, I know..."

"I should have a million golden pills first!"

I was stunned.

Then he suddenly stood up and pointed at Wu Rong angrily.

  My fingers are shaking with anger

He didn't say a word for a long while, then suddenly turned around and was about to leave.

He did not blame Wu Rong for being reckless at first, as it was a great help to admit one's mistakes and improve upon them.

But rotten wood cannot be carved at all!

Seeing the atmosphere like this, Master Ru Zang on the side didn't know what to say and could only chant the Buddha's name. He also felt that Wu Rong's idea was wrong.

"Please listen to me, sir. It won't be too late to make a decision then."