Chapter 1064 Guarding

Ci Jue Mountain.

The land of the Zhuyan tribe.

The big tent was suddenly opened.

A young monk from the Zhuyan clan hurried in.

Panicked, "Dad, this is not good."

"Boundary rain fell from the sky. All the mountains, rivers, spiritual veins, caves and blessed places in the entire Demonic Land were divided into one piece. A boundary monument fell and covered our Ci Jue Mountain."

The middle-aged monk who was sitting in the main seat slowly stood up and said, "Why are you panicking? I already had the news. There are five great masters who will be conferred titles in the royal city this time. It is very common for someone to choose us."

"What's written on the boundary marker?"

"Marquis of the Crown."

"The Marquis of Guanming, it's him."

The middle-aged monk said calmly: "This person is just a Holy King."

"how come?"

Zhu Yanxuan frowned, "The only person I can think of who was made a marquis based on the strength of a Saint King is a Celestial Clan cultivator from 1,300 years ago. Does he have a Celestial Clan background as well?"

The middle-aged monk shook his head slightly and said, "He does have enough strength."

Zhu Yan Xuan Shen hurriedly persuaded him, and then said with regret: "Father, you are obviously powerful, why are you unwilling to go to the royal city? If we had your protection, Ci Jue Mountain would never be included."

The middle-aged monk laughed and said calmly, "What's the point of being named an earl, confining yourself to a circle, and managing your one-third acre of land peacefully?"

"Then what should we do? Why don't we migrate?" Zhu Yan Xuan Shen thought.

"Do not."

Chief Zhu Yan pondered, "If he was a powerful person, we might have to be suppressed for the rest of our lives. Unfortunately, he is not. Not only is he not a powerful person, he also possesses divine weapons, magical medicines, and seventh-level spiritual veins... With these things, my Zhu Yan Bronze Soldiers may have a chance to advance further."

"Did father want to intercept..."

Zhu Yan Tongbing said: "It is of no benefit to us if Guan Minghou dies. If he lives, we can enjoy the shade under the big tree."

"I have decided to enlist the whole clan!"

"He is a strong man with no background, he must need us."

"Prepare gifts!"

……

Wu Rong didn't know that someone had already started planning and discussing before he even arrived at his fiefdom.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

The realm of Daojun is not difficult for him now. He is just planning how to get through it more easily.

Furthermore, even if he cannot break through, his own strength is enough to cope with it.

What's more, he has two helpers.

Master Ruzang is a Buddhist from the Western Paradise, and the other gods are the remaining cultivators of the Divine Court, and each of them is capable of standing on his own.

In times of crisis, we can still rely on our master Tu Shanjun.

Enough to overwhelm the devil.

When Wu Rong left Lingmai Mountain, he had a jade box containing the spiritual vein in his hand.

Inside the amber-like treasure is a huge spiritual vein, like a mountain reaching to the sky. It is sealed in amber using the Sumeru mustard seed method, just waiting for the day when it can be unsealed and reappear in the world.

"Mr. Yu?"

"exist."

"Do you have a magic weapon?"

When Yu Shen heard Wu Rong asking this, he seemed a little embarrassed and said, "There is one, which was passed down from our ancestors."

He did have a magic weapon, but it didn't suit him very well, just like a gown that didn't fit him well. He seldom wore it in public, even though the clothes were incredibly expensive.

The demon's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Sir, I haven't yet."

"What kind of magic weapon do you want, Dapan?"

"Can you unleash the power of the magic weapon with your strength?" Wu Rong immediately waved his hand.

At this point, Yu Shen finally understood what Wu Rong meant. It turned out that he wanted to choose a magic weapon for him.

Yu Shen was immediately touched, but still refused, saying, "Although the one I have is not very handy, I have long been accustomed to it. My lord, you can choose another functional magic weapon, which will also be good for the fiefdom."

"Where is Master Ruzang?"

"Amitabha, I have nothing to lose."

"Arrogance."

Wu Rong was amazed.

Is the Western Paradise so rich?

Buddhists have no shortage of magical weapons.

I'm afraid the master has more than one on him.

"I heard that if you don't convert a magic weapon into natural treasures, one magic weapon can be converted into three materials..."

"My lord, can you make a magic weapon?"

"will not."

Everyone still wanted to persuade.

"My master can."

"Sir, can you do it?" Yu Shen looked at Wu Rong in surprise.

If the Grand Tutor really knows how to do it, then he can exchange it for three sets of materials.

But why does it sound so unreliable? Alchemy and equipment refining, these two seem to be both refining, but in fact they are completely different and cannot be confused at all.

If he had not eaten the Yinhun Pill, Yu Shen would have doubted the idea of ​​alchemy.

"Master, can you do it? Can you refine a divine weapon?"

Tu Shanjun laughed and said, "It is not difficult to refine a magic weapon. What is difficult is to refine a magic weapon that is completely compatible with the cultivator."

"In this case, I can get three materials for one magic weapon."

"This……"

Yu Shen pursed his lips and said nothing. He had to listen to that person's opinion at least. Then he looked at the black-robed monk beside him.

"Don't worry. I asked just now, and Master said that it can be refined, but it is difficult to refine it to be completely suitable for cultivators."

"It's better to ask someone reliable about this matter."

“Amitabha, this is truly powerful.”

Yu Shen looked at Ru Zang who was joking and couldn't help but say: "Not only is he powerful, he is simply a mobile ancestor living in a weapon, or an ancestor who knows everything and can do everything. He is simply the seal of the external avenue."

"I think so too." Wu Rong nodded with a smile.

Listening to their discussion, Tu Shanjun recalled some past events.

Looking back a thousand years ago, he once said that he was actually an old grandfather, but in fact there was still very little he could do.

Now he has finally transformed himself into a hexagonal warrior, but he can never go back to the way he was before.

'When is it considered powerful?'

'Perhaps in the future.'

Tu Shanjun spread out the scriptures in his hand. He did have extraordinary abilities, but that was also the result of time.

Anyone who spares plenty of time to study the various arts of cultivation can achieve good results without having to concentrate and practice Qi.

Being able to keep up with my own cultivation, I feel that I am qualified.

Far from being gifted.

He has also seen many people with extraordinary talents.

Some monks are born with extraordinary physiques, and the spiritual pets and plants they feed casually can thrive, even better than those carefully selected and maintained by others.

Like Zhang Yajiu, who is in the holy realm and refines divine weapons, he has the physique of an ironworker.

Not to mention the geniuses of the Beast Taming Sect.

And the most important and eye-catching talent for cultivation.

Thirty years for the Golden Elixir and fifty years for the Nascent Soul are the conditions that small places will gradually relax according to the requirements of large communities.

There are many people who start practicing Qi at the age of ten, and build a foundation at the age of eleven or twelve. Those with extraordinary talents have already become gods at the age of thirty.

To take thousands of years to achieve enlightenment is considered slow.

Fortunately, the realm is steady and solid.

This is also why he wanted to slow down Tushan Jinghong's cultivation speed. He wanted Tushan Jinghong to lay a solid foundation.

Walking fast is not a big deal. What’s important is walking steadily, walking long, having a path to walk on, and being able to keep walking.

"Jinghong should have gone to Middle-earth a long time ago." Tu Shanjun originally wanted to use the soul fragments left behind to make a calculation, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up the spell. No news is the best news. It is better for him to stay away, so that Jinghong will not be implicated by the news.

Tushan Jun was already very angry that Wu Rong had found the forbidden land.

Because of this, even though Datou came to help, he almost fell out with Datou.

……

Wu Rong miscalculated.

The magic weapon can indeed be converted into materials, but only one copy can be converted.

The Great Sage of the Armory said that this was the rule of the royal city and there was nothing he could do.

In the end, Wu Rong converted it into materials.

The magic weapon is useless to him, and he even wants to use the Earth Soul Bell as a figment. This thing cannot be compared with the Zun Soul Banner at all. It is better to exchange it for some magic weapon material.

But he felt that it was not cost-effective to change it like this.

Since everyone has enough magic weapons, there is no need to be so anxious.

Two more days.

Wandering around, buying weapons, elixirs, talismans and magic arrays...

Several workshops were demolished and a number of monks were hired.

With the addition of the Nascent Soul of the Divine who had come to join them, the two men, who had only one man and one demon, had now gathered a huge convoy.

Looking from the front, there was no end in sight, hundreds of earth dragon camel beasts stretched out, all carrying different supplies.

Although they are called supplies, in fact, the supplies had already been placed on the Soul Banner by Wu Rong. Those were the belongings of other cultivators who were traveling with them, and they only lacked the pots, pans, and utensils.

Wu Rong boarded the beast cart and said, "Everything has been purchased, and we should head to the Demonic Land."

Walk out of the huge gate of the royal city and cross the long bridge.

Completely leave the pass.

Wu Rong released the huge Yunnian warship.

The huge ship was five hundred feet long and slowly came to dock.

Extend the deck under the operation of various evil soldiers and generals.

After all the camel beasts were on board, Yu Shen ran over and bowed, saying, "My lord, I have checked and there are no mistakes. We can prepare to start the cloud chariot and head to the Demonic Land."

"Thank you for your hard work." Wu Rong nodded with a smile.

He had forgotten how many times he had said "OK" these days.

Now we finally set off.

Wu Rong commanded the ghost general to launch the giant ship.

"Buzz!"

The huge monster rose into the air with a loud bang.

……

Standing at the front of the deck, Wu Rong looked quietly at the distant sky.

Wu Rong glanced sideways in surprise.

The shadow of a demon wearing a black and red robe was surrounded by light mist.

Isn’t it Master Tushanjun?

"I thought Master didn't like to move around."

"It is."

Tu Shanjun smiled and said, "If you want to be granted a fief, I will definitely show up."

"Anything on your mind?"

"Happy."

Wu Rong shook his head and said with a bright smile: "Finally, I have a place that belongs to me!"

Tu Shanjun stood aside without saying a word.

He stood as usual.

Wu Rong looked at his master Tu Shanjun beside him.

The person he admired most was Tu Shanjun.

Such a powerful force is able to stand aside calmly and willingly, without saying a word, like a shadow that will never steal the light.

Not just beside him.

Even earlier, he was beside his uncle-master.

Perhaps the same is true for Master standing next to the 'other person'.

He also always believed that holding the Zunhun Banner was not a disaster, but rather a blessing.

To receive the favor and protection of such a powerful person is the greatest luck among all.

It’s a master, but more like a guardian spirit.

It is easy for a strong man to turn into a devil.

Being able to control the power, control himself, and turn the power into protection, he couldn't even dream of reaching this level.

"Master, why did you row two thousand more miles?"

Tushan Jun's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "There is a trap over there."

"A snare?"

"That's the one..." Wu Rong's eyes widened suddenly.

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly and said, "Not bad."


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