I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1081 War Letter
"lets change a topic."

Tu Shanjun didn't want to talk anymore.

Seeing that his master had no intention, Wu Rong did not ask any further questions.

He put away the treasure of heaven, stood by the Tianchi Lake and looked into the distance.

He smiled and said, "It would be great if Senior Brother was still alive. He would definitely be very happy and would be willing to help me. However... I'm afraid he would also advise me to think twice like the elders of the sect."

"Xinglie..."

Tu Shanjun murmured softly, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

Xinglie was still lying safely in the banner.

"Senior brother is very lucky. He finally got what he wanted." Wu Rong looked guilty when talking about his senior brother.

He did stay for a long time, but he did not stay until the end.

With the support of the younger generation in the Zhou family, he left the sect and sought his own path.

He still remembers his senior brother's voice and appearance, and also remembers the kindness he had shown him.

Wu Rong's expression gradually calmed down.

He needs to adjust his condition before the big battle.

……

On the bank of Tianchi Lake, the master and the disciple reminisced about the past and talked about the future.

In the endless domain barrier in the sky, an immortal palace stands quietly and horizontally.

The illusion seems real, and it seems like time and space are parallel.

Although the two sides were so close, there was no spiritual energy or fluctuation of aura at all, as if that deep fairy palace should be located there.

Inside the fairy palace, a tall holy spirit sat in meditation.

She was wearing a feather robe and a three-flower crown on her head.

Silence inside and outside.

There are no words, and no sound is needed at all.

Then, an open palm stretched out the sky and earth and reached out to grab the immortal palace that was across the domain barrier. In an instant, the immortal palace collapsed into a flying star.

That's when.

The top of Shenmu.

On the clear and clean Tianhu Lake.

The Green Emperor quietly looked at the 'Yuhuaxian' who had walked out of the fairy palace in front of him.

The Immortal Phoenix glanced over and said calmly, "Dong Wanggong, are you going to stop me from finding the truth?"

The Green Emperor smiled and said, "Your Majesty has already made a move once. If you want to make another move, you will be crossing the line."

At this point, the Green Emperor changed the subject and said, "The Emperor already has the answer to the question of right and wrong. Why bother asking again? Besides, he has a heavy responsibility. Even if I can tolerate you, Daoist Fellow Qingxuan will come with his sword to kill you."

"Humph!"

Yu Huaxian sneered: "I just cut open his heart and took a look."

“Instead, I used the calf’s hand to remind him.”

"You let him shoulder your plan."

As he spoke, he raised his palm and looked around, as if observing the blood that was stained on it.

Putting down her delicate hand, she said calmly, "Why? The one from the Wanfa Sect is too strong and has escaped from your control. You must be very happy to see him as a weapon spirit body."

The Green Emperor kept smiling, neither annoyed nor annoyed, and just said: "Eight hundred years ago, fellow Taoist had an eternal dream, and then he transformed into a butterfly and flew into the mortal world..."

"shut up!"

Yu Huaxian was furious: "I suspected it was you. Who plotted against me?"

"Someone did plot against you, but it wasn't us."

The Green Emperor said calmly: "As long as you are kind enough to help me, I promise that you can take back the Feathered Butterfly. Even if you can't, I am willing to be your protector and help you achieve perfection."

Yuhuaxian was clearly just a blurry figure, but one could see the changes in his expression.

In fact, Yuhuaxian was unable to attack Tushanjun at all.

She used her great magical powers to save the butterfly, but the magical powers of the extraterritorial demon were overbearing, and due to the cause and effect, if she took action, she might even ruin her own practice, so she could not act rashly.

Among so many people, she most hoped that Tu Shanjun could survive.

I want him to be strong but I don't want him to be too strong.

"Aren't you afraid that he'll die?"

"If he's dead, it means he's not."

"So cold-blooded."

"This is not cold-blooded."

"what is that?"

"Heavenly Way." The Green Emperor sat cross-legged in the small building: "If the sky had feelings, it would also grow old."

"After all, he is still cold-blooded." Yuhuaxian didn't say anything else. Compared to the Green Emperor, she would rather deal with Fellow Daoist Qingxuan of Taiyi Sect.

Qingdi's sister, Queen Mother of the West, is also good, but recently Queen Mother of the West has been involved with Yuansheng Holy Demon.

Enter the Fairy Palace.

Yuhuaxian flicked his sleeves.

The fairy palace disappeared in an instant.

……

Middle Earth.

Meishan.

Mid-spring is a good time.

The mist and clouds rise to the sky, and the green bamboos, pines and cypresses become darker. The waterfalls and rivers flow in the mountain streams. The old monkeys leap and roar, playing among the green trees, and the dancing cranes exude the spirit of the great way, showing the blessed land and caves.

The Taoist waved the whisk in his hand.

The thick smoke was like hot breath clinging to the glass, and as it was wiped, a bright mirror flashed, reflecting the monk's voice and appearance.

He was spreading out the jade slip and frowned slightly as he asked, "Has there been any more news from the Cui family?"

"My Lord, the Cui family sent three jade slips in succession."

The White Crane Boy who was serving on both sides bowed his head and kowtowed: "The Elders Council has urged me to retrieve Master Cui's future soul as soon as possible."

Yuan Tong snorted in dissatisfaction. He was the Taoist master of the Ancient Immortal Tower and not a thug of the Cui family. Even if the Cui family was a big family in the Immortal Tower, they could not order him around.

How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?

But there is only a flower spirit and a saint king who controls the magic weapon. Can't he even take a break?

The Immortal Tower did suffer heavy losses, but that shouldn't be because the people above were no match for them, so what did they have to do with it? "Show it up."

"Yes."

Grabbing the jade slip, Yuan Tong took a closer look and his expression suddenly changed.

He pondered and said, "Second Flower Taoist, even the kid who controls the magic weapon has achieved enlightenment, and also established the Hades Palace on a cloudy day. No wonder the elders of the Immortal Tower can't sit still. At this speed, perhaps he will achieve the third flower in a few days."

At the same time, he was even more surprised at how quickly the magic weapon's main soul's cultivation level improved.

It's totally out of common sense.

He flew away as a shadow and in the blink of an eye he had arrived at the file hall of the Ancient Immortal Tower.

The spiritual consciousness swept away.

After taking out the files one by one, Yuan Tong instantly knew everything about Tu Shanjun and Wu Rong. He was even more surprised. No wonder even Xianlou was paying attention to them.

"Killing the ancestor of the Feathered People of the East Wasteland, the Feathered People are not glorious."

"..."

"Hades."

Yuan Tong analyzed the situation one by one and came to a shocking conclusion.

The spirit of the weapon has great ambitions.

He was not simply devouring souls and refining spirits, but wanted to define a line of life and death for the cultivation world and to bring order to the life and death of heaven and earth, just like the Wanfa Sect's division between immortals and mortals.

If the spirit of the weapon can be made, not to mention the three flowers, one can even obtain the status of Heavenly Venerable with this matter.

"Could it be that the Taoist sect also took action?" Yuan Tong stroked the jade slip and pondered for a long time.

In the previous confrontation, he was blocked by the old Taoist master of the Shangqing lineage and therefore failed to destroy the magic weapon, otherwise the weapon spirit would not have been able to advance at all.

"The Taoists can pick peaches from the Immortal Tower, and the same goes for the Immortal Tower." Yuan Tong's eyes flickered.

He confirmed that this was a great opportunity.

If he were to take charge of this matter and establish the underworld on cloudy days to separate life and death, he should have a chance to become a Heavenly Venerable, and by then he might be able to rival the one from the Wanfa Sect.

He could also take the opportunity to get rid of his identity in front of Xianloutai.

From the front stage to behind the scenes, he became a complete chess player.

Picking up the file in his hand, Yuan Tong was about to leave.

Suddenly a figure appeared at this moment.

The person who came was none other than Dong Yue, Yuan Tong’s partner.

Dong Yue looked gloomy and said, "I heard that fellow Taoist had returned to Meishan, so I hurried over."

"What a big deal that even fellow Taoist was alarmed." Yuan Tong laughed.

"I came here for the forbidden form and spirit method..." Dong Yue saw the file that Yuan Tong put down, and it was about the spirit of the weapon. He immediately realized that Yuan Tong was also paying attention, so he continued: "The divine way of Beilu Land has shown signs of revival. I have killed a saint king of the form and spirit method."

Yuan Tong nodded slightly but then shook his head and said, "I can't help you with what you said, but Xianlou urged me to act quickly."

He said this and spread his hands.

"He...I'm afraid he's a little weird."

Dong Yue threw a jade slip to Yuan Tong and said, "Take a look, Taoist friend."

Yuan Tong's spiritual sense swept through it and immediately understood it. He sighed and said, "If it wasn't evil, the Immortal Tower wouldn't have urged us so much."

"What are you going to do, fellow Daoist?"

"Issue a challenge and then kill him."

Yuan Tong did not tell everything. He had been looking for a way out for a long time.

He didn't even need any mysterious sense, as after careful analysis, he knew that this method was feasible. If he could kill Wu Rong and then master the magic weapon, he could become an emperor in this world.

Dong Yue asked, "What if he doesn't fight?"

"That's better."

Yuan Tong smiled and said, "Not accepting the challenge means being afraid. I can also take this opportunity to relax and wait for my Taoism to improve and become a Three Flowers."

"For the sake of a sure-fire test, I believe the elders of the Immortal Tower and the clan leaders will support me."

Dong Yue said worriedly: "But he is making rapid progress. There is a record in the Immortal Tower that he can use his spirit to ascend."

Yuan Tong sighed, "Then it's time to compete in background."

"If you succeed, you will make further progress; if you fail, you will die and disappear."

"I have achieved enlightenment in the ancient times. If I am surpassed by the younger generation, it only means that I am old."

"Do not worry."

"I won't underestimate my opponents." Yuan Tong doesn't feel that he is old, he is still young.

As a Taoist who had fought his way through battles, his reputation was not earned through boasting. The only pity was that his initial understanding of the Dao was somewhat biased, so he was not promoted to the position behind the scenes of the Immortal Tower.

But, if someone is responsible for the appearance, someone else has to be responsible for the inside.

He had heard many words, spoken overtly and covertly by friends and family, telling him to take a back seat.

However, rights and obligations are always equal.

Since he has the support of Xianlou, he must do things that are worthy of Xianlou.

……

Luodu Mountain.

Yu Shen hurried to the Fate Palace, presented the jade slip and said, "My Lord, the declaration of war from the Ancient Immortal Tower has been delivered."

"Declaration of war from the Ancient Immortal Tower?"

Wu Rong raised his hand in surprise and took the jade slip.

He hadn't yet issued a declaration of war to Guxianlou, but he didn't expect that Guxianlou's declaration of war would arrive first.

It seems that the Ancient Immortal Tower is not as peaceful as it seems, and there is more attention paid to him and his master.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a coincidence to issue a challenge.

Spread out the jade slip.

There is no mystery bursting out, and no profound edge of the great road.

Some are just a few lines of words.

"On the fifteenth day of the seventh month, in Middle-earth, on the shore of the East China Sea, a life-and-death battle will take place!"

Wu Rong looked at Yu Shen and asked, "Who sent it?"

"The messenger from the Ancient Immortal Tower."

Yu Shen frowned and said, "Could it be that one of us leaked the news? Why did the Ancient Immortal Tower take action in advance?"

"My Lord, the messenger from the Ancient Immortal Tower is still waiting in the Senluo Palace. Do you want to see him?"

Wu Rong stood up from the throne, grasped the Zunhun Banner in his sleeve, and said calmly: "Then let's meet and send him away."