I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1083 Avoidance
Middle Earth.

The coast of the East China Sea.

The pass was already filled with livestock and carriages, and many huts were surrounded by people.

There were also some monks sitting in some pavilions.

A young man in a green robe and carrying a sword case also came to the foot of the pass. He looked at the hundred-foot-high pass and walked leisurely towards the gate without paying attention to the large army soldiers standing beside him.

Before he could walk over, a hanging token suddenly appeared in front of him.

The token was made of clay into a strong man about ten feet tall.

His whole body was shining with golden light and he held a ring knife in his hand.

He said coldly and stiffly: "The Wanfa Sect has closed the mountain. Please sit aside."

As he spoke, Li Shi pointed to a pavilion on the side.

The young man glanced over and realized that those mortal armies could not pose any threat to him at all. Even as a Yuanying Zhenjun, he was not afraid of this strong man.

He said in a clear voice: "I have something important to do and cannot wait. Please move aside, otherwise don't blame Daojianwu..."

"Little brother."

The young man was startled when he heard this.

The old man in the pavilion waved and said, "Little brother, don't be impulsive. There are thousands of barriers ahead. Even if you pass this one, you won't be able to pass the others."

Feeling the old man's aura of deification, the young man looked at the expanding strongman, thought about it and decided to give up.

"What a pity." On the top of the city wall, a venerable incarnation dressed in a black and white robe squatted, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, with a look of regret: "I thought if this kid wanted to break in, I wouldn't have to wait here so boringly. I didn't expect that young people nowadays are so sensible."

The venerable who was standing beside him with his arms crossed shouted angrily, “Damn it!”

"Do we, the disciples of the Wanfa Sect, think we are coolies?"

"The Ancient Immortal Tower duels with others. Instead of going to the Ancient Immortal Tower's Taoist temple, they come to the shore of the East China Sea. For the battle with the Taoist Lord, they have to lock up billions of miles of territory, with a total of 1,350 levels. How much manpower and material resources have been invested..."

"Fortunately, the Ancient Immortal Tower is willing to provide spiritual stones."

The squatting venerable shrugged, spit out a dogtail grass, and said, "Besides, we don't have to worry about anything with the ancestor watching over us."

The venerable with his arms folded said happily, "I heard that the Ancestor Wan Ling is also in the East China Sea."

"Ancestor Wan Ling volunteered."

"But Patriarch Wanling is really young, so he is only the deputy commander. The commander is still the old Taoist."

……

East China Sea.

Jialong Pass.

The two Taoists sitting in the palace are listening to the reports from the younger generations.

The thin old man sitting in the main seat smiled and looked at another seat, and asked, "Elder Wan Ling, what do you think? Is there anything missing in these arrangements that you can point out?"

"Elder Fu's decision could never be wrong."

"I came here with the intention of learning, so I dare not talk about giving instructions."

The tall Taoist priest in black and red Taoist robe and hood bowed slightly.

The evil ghost mask covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of rotating pupils.

The younger ones hurriedly lowered their heads, wanting to look but not daring to. They had long heard of the elder's reputation, and the legends he had accumulated were enough to compile into a long book.

Not to mention the distant past, the giant monster was slain in the West Sea, the evil god was destroyed in Beilu, and the Taoist tradition of all laws was rebuilt in a lost world...

The Emperor personally accepted him as his disciple.

Originally, the sect wanted to transfer this Taoist God of Killing to the West to fight against Buddhism, but unexpectedly he refused to go there and volunteered to come to the East China Sea to suppress it first.

He came from a clean background, worked his way up from a small place to the center, and made countless contributions. Adding on his youth, he is a definite representative of the younger generation, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is the popular choice.

Fu Daojun was surprised, but smiled and said, "You have a bright future."

Then he talked about business: "There are many sects and forces coming and going this time, Shangqing, Daluo Sect, Yuhuang..., Taiyi Shengxian, Taiyi Donghuang,..., Da Leiyin Temple, Wanfo Temple, Tantric Sect, Baima..., you don't need to pay too much attention to these, you should be on guard against Xuanmen."

"Elder, we are the Xuanmen, why should we be on guard against the Xuanmen?"

"Many forces of the Xuan Sect participated in the Ancient Immortal Building's plan in the Divine Forbidden Land, involving many cultivators, including Hehuan, the Five Elements Mighty Law Alliance, Dongxuantian, Yunxiatian..., Tianmen, Xingxuan, and the Holy Light Holy Land..."

Fu Daojun said in a deep voice: "If they take action, it will easily turn into a war in the cultivation world, and many people will die."

……

Inside the palace of the Hehuan Sect.

Liu Yanghe bowed respectfully and said, "Master, why did you come out of retreat so early? It's only July now, and it's still a long way to the middle of the month."

The monk sitting in the main seat said solemnly: "It would be better if he came out of retreat earlier, so that I can see the strength of that person."

Seeing his master so serious, Liu Yanghe felt uncomfortable.

In just the blink of an eye, the treasure that he once regarded as an opportunity has attracted the attention of the sect. He secretly hated himself for his mediocre means and for not being able to break out of the battle in the forbidden land of the gods and become the one who gets the treasure.

"Master, rest assured. That person is indeed very powerful. I have been fighting him for a long time and have not been able to defeat him. If it were not for the help of many fellow Taoists, I would have been defeated. However, compared with the long-established Taoist Yuan Tong, he is like a firefly against the bright moon. They are not at the same level at all."

"Yuan Tong Daojun will definitely kill him."

Liu Yanghe was filled with regrets about Tu Shanjun's overestimation of his own abilities.

Ponder that man's arrogance.

The man who had just attained enlightenment in the forbidden land of the gods that day actually tried to summon the soul to fight with Yuan Tong.

"shut up!"

The chief Taoist snorted coldly, "What do you know? When great Daos fight, it's not easy to tell who wins or loses. How come you haven't achieved Dao yet with all your abilities?"

"I will have to wait for you to return from the Wanfa Sect's palace before I come out of retreat. If you still can't achieve enlightenment, how can you attract people's attention?"

"I can't tell the difference between the primary and the secondary!"

Liu Yanghe was scolded badly, but he didn't dare to refute anything. It was his master who came out of seclusion and he went to show his courtesy.

puff.

"Disciple knows his mistake."

"I also want to win your favor, so that we can add another elder to the sect. I can also take this opportunity to cross this threshold."

Liu Yanghe sighed with grievance. At that time, he had the cultivation level of a great sage, while the other party was just a saint. He didn't expect that such a short time had passed and the other party suddenly became enlightened.

I should have proposed earlier if I had known this.

Saints from major sects can still marry each other.

You marry one here and I marry one there.

It is equivalent to a tacit understanding among allies.

The Taoist master on the main seat softened his heart and comforted him: "Read and learn carefully, and understand the Tao. When you understand, you will become a Taoist. Don't think about these things."

"The Wanfa Sect was weak in ancient times, but it was completely established in the Middle Ages. Although its foundation is slightly inferior, this sect is somewhat unorthodox. The disciples are highly qualified and practice fast, and it seems to be the leader in the Xuanmen Sect."

……

July 13. Wang Yuwei of Dongxuantian frowned and said, "You don't dare to come, right? The Daojun Fortress of the Ancient Immortal Tower is right in the sky."

"Hard to say."

"If he really hides in the cloudy day, the Ancient Immortal Tower will not send out the Great Dao Lord to kill him because of Dongyue's concern. At most, they will use their power to suppress him, or use other forces to force him. But wouldn't that make him weaker than the other party?"

"Once Daoist Yuan Tong crosses the Three Flower Realm, there will be no way to save the situation."

"He has to come whether he wants to or not. He has no choice."

"The difference is dying standing up and dying on your knees."

"why?"

"This matter has to start from the forbidden land of the righteous law."

A group of Taoist saints gathered together and listened to everyone's comments, and finally understood the feud.

He was even more amazed when he heard that the main soul of the weapon spirit had extracted the future soul of the Cui family's great sage.

That person ranks high on the Holy Lord List.

No matter which family this happens to be, they will be furious. It is also difficult for Guxianlou to remain calm. It has been such a long time since they brought up the old matter again, intending to settle the grudge.

Not long actually.

"..."

Emperor An of Tang and Xuan Nan were standing side by side.

Emperor Tang An looked at the Taoist who was sitting cross-legged in the void over the sea in the distance.

He retracted his gaze and said, "I heard that your senior brother, Master Ru Zang, left the Great Leiyin Temple and went to Yintian. Could it be that you are here because of this?"

"Amitabha, I am here for this purpose, but more importantly, I am here to resolve the cause and effect."

"I still took action in the Divine Forbidden Zone."

Xuan Nan chanted a Buddhist name.

……

hum!
Ripples appeared in the void, like the waves of a long river. A giant ship tore open a crack in the void, appeared in the domain barrier, and then broke through the domain barrier and hung in the sky.

Boom!

Accompanied by huge waves, the giant ship steadily rides on the East China Sea.

The rolling waves are like white silk being separated to both sides by the push of a loom.

"coming."

The giant ship continued to sail under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Wu Rong, who was sitting cross-legged at the front of the deck, still had his eyes closed, leaning on the magic weapon standing upright behind him. He seemed to be regulating his breathing or entering a state of meditation. Now was still the time to recuperate.

He will not leave the giant ship before July 15th, nor will he appear in the domain barrier void.

"This...should we wake up the Lord..."

The Xiangliu tribe's chief swallowed his saliva and trembled with fear.

The sight that greeted him made him want to escape.

He didn't see those gazes and pressure when he went to Dongyue, but he saw them here.

Great saints are like clouds, and sages are like rain.

The palace is like a fortress.

Throwing him into that pile doesn't make him stand out at all.

"Yeah, why do I feel like something is wrong..."

The chief of the Yingzhao tribe shrank back.

Yu Shen, who was commanding the soldiers to dock, remained calm and said calmly, "The mansion master needs to recuperate. No one is allowed to disturb him."

"They won't do anything to us. Don't be afraid. Even if we die here, it doesn't matter. We will leave our names in the history books!"

Zhu Yan remained calm and said through gritted teeth, "Yes, I'm not afraid of anything. I'll bet my life and property on this!"

"We've reached the shore."

"Make a fire and cook!"

Thousands of armored soldiers were quietly deployed under the leadership of Wo Hodge.

……

"Look, they're eating."

“Did you really eat it?”

"These little cultivators are so heartless that they don't know what they are facing. Look at those saints, they are so scared that their legs are shaking."

"..."

July fourteenth.

Negative.

breeze.

……

July fifteenth.

clear.

windy.

The flag is moving.

The shadow is covering it.

A tall ghost appeared on the deck of the giant ship and also appeared beside Wu Rong.

Tu Shanjun pinched his fingers.

Oval purple-black nails move rhythmically.

The voice of Cisha was ethereal and said: "On the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the gates of hell open and the Earth God descends to determine the good and evil in the world. The Taoists chant sutras on this night, and the prisoners on the Hungry Festival are also freed."

Lean down.

Transformed into a crazy ghost.

Wu Rong suddenly opened his eyes, and his pair of large frosty eyes turned into yin-yang ghost eyes.

Slowly raise your palm.

A phantom ghost hand moved with him.

The moment he grasped the Soul Banner, the ghost hand also clenched tightly.

boom!
The profound breath of the Great Dao turned into a celestial evil that blocked out the sun and covered the sky.

Wu Rong, with fangs in his mouth, stared at the Taoist figure who had already stood up in the distance and said hoarsely, "Stranger, get out of the way!"