I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1073 Anti-Flag
As soon as he said this, Da Sikong's heart skipped a beat when he saw Wu Rong's expression.

He did make a decision that offended people and set a precedent.

But if this example is not opened, Niu Hong's comprehensiveness cannot be maintained.

The desire to withdraw quickly could not be realized.

I just hope those powerful Taoist friends won’t blame him.

Niu Hong was overjoyed that he could return safely, and his physical body could be completely repaired.

Even he didn't expect that Da Sikong would agree to this condition.

In the past, even if a powerful person was captured or defeated, he would rarely die.

Unless the realm gap is very large.

For example, the ancestor of the Yu family killed Ouyang Qiuxian.

Even in that state, there were powerful people who asked the ancestor of the Yu family why he was not worried that Ouyang Qiuqiu's soul would escape and come back to life.

The response of the Yu family's ancestor was that he was already dead.

Maybe you can see something.

The Soul-Respecting Banner also plays a key role.

In the past, it was okay for the conflicts between the various families to involve the powerful, and it was also safe if they were unfortunately captured.

It is different now. The Soul-Respecting Banner restrains the spirit and soul. Once one dies, it is likely that one will never be able to be reborn. In this case, the original rules of the cultivation world have also changed.

By setting this example, Da Sikong would offend many people and many forces, especially the powerful force that they controlled, the soul of the Taoist Emperor.

This is all we can do now that things have come to this.

All the guests enjoyed themselves.

……

Inside the palace.

Da Sikong fiddled with the chess pieces in his hand.

The old fox at the case bowed regretfully: "I'm sorry to disappoint the Grand Marshal. I didn't play any role."

"It's okay. He's still polite to you."

Da Sikong waved his hand slightly, then placed a piece on the chessboard. He sighed and said, "It's not easy to cultivate to this point today. Old Patriarch, have you ever considered continuing to live?"

Tushan Jingchen's fox face was stunned for a moment.

Who doesn't yearn for immortality?

It is said that immortality is precious and can lead to longevity. The life span of cultivators has indeed been greatly extended, often to thousands or tens of thousands of years. There are also many ways to prolong life, such as magic medicine, local essence, self-sealing...

He said that he would not die even though his life span was coming to an end, and he would seal himself in the ancestral land of Tushan.

This has also been the fate of the Tushan clan's powerful men over the years.

But he himself didn't know when death would actually come.

His beard twitched slightly, and he smiled: "Da Sikong, you are joking. An ordinary flower like me will always decay in the long river of time. Only a strong man like Da Sikong who can challenge the three flowers can be immortal in the universe and truly achieve the longevity of the great way."

Da Sikong suddenly sneered: "Three flowers gather at the top of the head, and you will be immortal."

"How many heroes have been eliminated throughout history."

"There have been quite a few since the collapse of the Divine Court."

"This one won't die, and that one won't die either. They won't move forward, and they won't fall behind. They just sit there in such a high position. When will they give way to the young people?"

The old fox was obviously stunned. He didn't expect Da Sikong to say such a thing.

It seems that the capture of Marshal Niu and the exchange of souls really revealed the depression in Dasikong's heart, and he couldn't help but complain.

The chess piece falls.

clack.

The old fox smiled and said, "We will give way to the young people..."

"We are about to become immortal."

Da Sikong laughed, he knew it was not 'soon' but that he had already become immortal.

Tushan Jingchen is a monk with integrity.

He had been trying to do something for Tushan before his realm became unstable, and he had never thought of using Tushan to continue his own path. Therefore, he could say it frankly and could understand what Da Sikong meant.

Most high-ranking cultivators will not leave as long as they can still sit in that position.

Young people who want to climb up will have to wait for their death.

Unfortunately, it is not easy for a powerful person to die.

“I’ve met a lot of young people.”

"They always seem to have illusions about us."

"But they have only one way, and that is to defeat us."

Da Sikong's gaze returned to the old fox, and he said calmly: "It is kind of Daoist friend to make way for the younger generation, and it is a sign of ancient cultivation. I am afraid that this move will cause Tushan to decline further."

"It is better for you to control the situation yourself than to let others plot against Tushan after you seal yourself."

Tushan Jingchen's body suddenly stiffened, and the chess piece in his hand did not fall.

Seeing that the old fox had lost interest in playing chess, Da Sikong sighed and said, "Old clan leader, think about it carefully."

After he finished speaking, he stood up from the table and walked towards the palace door.

Moon stars are rare.

The golden eyes of the Qilin flew over Luodu. Luodu was two thousand six hundred miles away and there was no one living there. The light of the Senluo City Palace only spread here, like a lamp in the darkness. Da Sikong then stepped onto the clouds and into the sky.

……

"How is the Master's statistics?" In the brightly lit hall, Wu Rong flipped through the jade slip in his hand.

He increasingly felt the shortage of manpower. Although he was quite powerful, he was unable to spread the tentacles of Luodu Mountain and control the entire Demonic Land to achieve his wish.

"During these two months of visits, I have collected more than 1,800 volumes of sacred places and paradise." Ruzang stated truthfully.

"how come?"

Wu Rong frowned in surprise and said, "I am the Marquis of Wanbu. Let alone tens of thousands of blessed places, I should have at least ten thousand."

He couldn't help but doubt in his heart, is the Demonic Land so barren?

One thousand eight hundred copies is not even a fraction of the total.

"Many blessed places are controlled by other forces, not to mention the Demonic Abyss and the Styx Blood Sea that are close to us. The same is true for the saints who rule in various places. I have only counted the scattered ones."

Ru Zang narrated calmly.

He had not received Wu Rong's order, so it was difficult for him to collect debts from those small forces. "No one took the initiative to hand it over?" Wu Rong's eyes turned cold.

Ru Zang shook his head and said, "Some people with insufficient cultivation have handed over the blessed land of the cave, and they also want to move the entire tribe to Luodu Mountain."

"Most of the saint tribes are still waiting and watching."

"Okay, okay, none of these saints know how to show respect."

Wu Rong has been staying in Luodu Mountain for the past two months, handling matters concerning the mountain and waiting for the messenger from Taiji Heaven.

The Grand Sikong of Taiji Heaven came in person to negotiate peace, but there was still no movement in his own Demonic Land. Should he say that he did a good job of blocking the news, or that these people were slow to react.

"Mr. Yu, have the invitations been sent out?" Wu Rong turned and asked.

"Yes, the invitation was sent out when Luodu City was completed. Even if we have to crawl, we should be able to get here in two months."

Yu Shen's eyes were still relatively calm, as he had expected this to happen. After all, Wu Rong's strength was only that of a top Saint King, and he had no deep background, so he could not convince the public.

"Mr. Yu settled the tribes that came to Luodu Mountain, and also tried to gather the surrounding tribes and allocate a piece of land for them."

Wu Rong groaned for a while and said, "Select a group of people with good talents."

"I have one more thing."

"explain."

"The saint of Jiming Mountain openly opposed our rule, detained the monks who went to send out invitations, and raised a large flag to recruit soldiers."

"When?"

"A month ago."

"Why are you saying it now?"

Wu Rong looked at him with a frown.

It's been so long, no wonder the saints are just waiting and watching.

"I think it is more important to deal with Taijitian's affairs first. We are short of manpower."

Yu Shen bowed and saluted.

There are only three of them who are saints, so it is not easy to fight on different lines. The most important thing is to deal with Taiji Tian. The rebellion of the saints in the world can wait for now.

"This matter cannot be delayed any longer." Wu Rong waved his hand and said, "I'll go there."

"My Lord and the Master will go together..."

"I go by my own."

Ru Zang and Yu Shen were both stunned.

"My Lord, you can't do that!"

"Master must stay in Luodu. Now is the critical time."

"Master Ru Zang is from the Buddhist sect after all, and it is not easy for him to kill. Sir, your fighting skills are relatively weak and it is easy for you to get trapped. I am the only one left in Luodu Mountain who can take action."

Wu Rong smiled and sighed, "I've already given up on spending money in vain. These are just trivial matters."

Yu Shen couldn't help but worry: "Will you let the Master know if you know?"

"No, I'll be back in no time. It won't take more than a cup of tea."

"I will go with you, my Lord."

"Also."

"Then I'll go too."

"Sir, you still have to stabilize the situation in Luodu. Master and I will go there."

Wu Rong didn't expect Ru Zang to ask for his life. He had found excuses for not killing him, but he didn't expect Ru Zang to be such a wonderful person. He insisted on showing his loyalty, so he simply agreed.

"it is good."

……

Tu Shanjun was just entering the palace when he saw the old fox sitting next to the long table.

A look of surprise flashed across the old fox's eyes, and he stood up and bowed, "Daoyou."

"Fellow."

Tu Shanjun had not originally planned to come, but after much thought he decided to come and ask.

"You came at the right time, my friend. The Grand Marshal just left."

"I'm not here to look for him." An ethereal but somewhat hoarse voice sounded. Tu Shanjun sat at the desk and looked at the chessboard in front of him. His mind was not on playing chess.

"Who is Taoist Fellow Taoist?"

"I would like to ask if there is a Bu clan in the Middle-earth who is a snake cultivator." Tu Shanjun went straight to the point.

The old fox's eyes were filled with doubt: "Bu clan, snake cultivator, which Bu clan has a great master in charge?"

Tu Shanjun didn't know which Bu family the old fox was talking about, as he didn't know much about Middle-earth.

He was not talking about a great power, but a minor cultivator who was only at the Nascent Soul stage: "I am not talking about a great power, but a woman named Bu Canghua, who is only at the Nascent Soul stage."

"This... I am not very clear about it. I can go back and check it for you." The old fox changed his expression.

"Thank you."

"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be polite."

The old fox heard something from Tu Shanjun's words that he seemed to have never been to Middle-earth.

Since they are not from the Tushan clan in the Central Plains, then where are they from?

Surnames are passed down in an orderly manner, and it is impossible to change your name on a whim. If you do that, not only will your ancestors have to pass the test, but the newly changed surname will also have to go through the test.

The two stared at each other.

Tushan Jun was the one who asked for help after all, so he spoke first: "Fellow Daoist, it is better to rely on yourself than on others. I believe that with the foundation of Tushan clan, it is enough to support a new Taoist."

The old fox looked quite surprised: "Thank you for your advice, fellow Taoist."

"Can't talk about it."

"..."

One was unwilling and the other couldn't speak, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Tu Shanjun stroked the teacup, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, a look flashed in his eyes, and he stood up and said, "Daoyou, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Business matters."

The old fox looked at Tushan Jun who came and went in a hurry.

After actually getting to know him, I found that he was not as difficult to get along with as he seemed.

late.