I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1132 Master
Donghuang.

Tianyuan.

The realm of the shrine.

Under the crooked tree, Yanbu threw the chess pieces into the basket.

"Is this your brilliant idea?!" Gui Fangyang asked harshly.

With a wave of his sleeves, the profound aura of the Great Dao of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head was as bright as the secret of heaven. Gui Fangyang snorted coldly and slammed the jade slip in his hand on the table.

He continued, "According to my plan, I would have lured Wu Rong out and killed him. Even if the divine weapon had a powerful spirit, it would still be just a piece of scrap metal. Then the ghosts would respond and attack the underworld to seize the divine weapon."

"now what?"

"See for yourself."

bang bang.

His palm fell on the table of the immortal platform and smashed the jade slip: "The underworld is preparing troops and horses, and the giant ship will use the net of the ghost gate to go to the East Desert at any time."

"The Tianyang Divine Sect has also been dragged into this, and there are countless people responding to this."

"Everyone knows it!"

Guifang Yang stared at Yanbu.

He never believed in any conspiracies or tricks, and he didn't think that a series of plans could succeed completely according to his own ideas, so he always chose the simplest option.

"Treating", "beheading".

Just two steps and save countless troubles.

A strategy that links one thing to another is certainly very powerful, but once a problem occurs in one of the links, it will lead to the collapse of the entire situation.

Now, he felt that Yanbu was doing just that and was screwing up.

As a result, the Underworld and the Tianyang Divine Sect are now all preparing their troops, and even the Three Flower Spirit knows it clearly.

"What is his strength?"

Gui Fangyang said angrily: "The old Taoist master with three flowers gathered at the top of his head, fought against three people in Linhai City, and made Xiong Jianzun unable to raise his head. Yan Huasheng fell, and even the attack of Buddha was blocked by him for a moment or two. At that time, he was already extremely terrifying and was a well-deserved top Taoist master."

Yanbu calmly shifted his gaze and looked towards the crooked tree in the distance above the shrine.

The trees reflect five colors, shining brightly like immortals.

The rare chaotic aura from the outside world is like the mist on the tree island here, majestic and vast. Waves of terrifying throbbing burst out from the crooked trees that are shaped like pillars of the sky.

Gui Fangyang couldn't help but look over. He said angrily, "Do you really think he can achieve Nirvana?"

Yan Fu turned his eyes and glanced at Gui Fang Yang.

He said calmly: "He has been very solid along the way, from a little ghost who is not as good as others to being on par with ordinary cultivators, and then slowly surpassing the cultivators to become the top Dao Lord of the same level."

"I know Tu Shanjun's strength better than you do."

"You think you can lure Wu Rong with the Feathered Axe and kill him among the Feathered Clan."

"you are wrong."

"It is true that it was Wu Rong who came, but there must be him."

"If you attack him there, it will only make him gain a huge amount of evil energy, and he will be able to go further."

clack.

Yanbu slowly put down the teacup in his hand.

Look at Gui Fangyang.

He has no right to interfere if the ghosts seek death.

However, the Soul Honoring Banner is indeed very powerful. By absorbing the divine soul, it can greatly advance the cultivation of Tushan Jun, the main soul.

Yan Huasheng is already dead, and now Tushan Jun is also a well-known figure in Sanhua Realm. If Guifang Yang leads a group of Shoujin Daojuns to die at the hands of Tushan Jun, he may obtain the basic evil spirit for forging the ancestral weapons.

When Tushan Jun plundered the world and Chengzu attacked the ancient emperor of Jin, that would be the time of his death.

He was not only saving Gui Fangyang and many Taoist masters who had reached the end of their lives, but he was also saving himself.

"How can you be so sure?"

Gui Fangyang half-believed and half-doubted, "Every Dao Lord is in charge of the situation. As a divine weapon spirit, his true body can only be in the Yin Heaven and Earth Palace."

"Back when the underworld was still the Hades, there was a rebellion that was dealt with. At that time, Wu Rong went there alone, and the divine soldiers did not follow him."

"He would take action on big matters, but he probably wouldn't take action on small matters like this."

Yan Fu smiled. Back then, because Yun Yan accepted the "inheritance", the main soul turned against him and wanted to ruin his plan.

When it's the apprentice's turn, how could he not use any tricks at all?

"He treasures this disciple very much. It would be fine if Wu Rong didn't die, but if he died and he is still alive... he would be greeted with crazy revenge."

"Your method is good, but you overlooked one point. When the banner master dies, there will be a new banner master."

"Wu Rong is still at the second flower realm now, wait for him to change to a third flower old Taoist."

"Tsk tsk..."

Yanbu's gaze swept across the silent phantoms.

These few are the ones with the highest cultivation among the Taoist Lords of Longevity.

Each of them was a well-known enlightened being in their time.

Even if life ends, it still carries the avenue.

For them, life span is no longer an influence, but just a simple measurement of the universe. It doesn’t matter whether there is a number or not.

However, a force suddenly appeared out of nowhere and wanted to set a limit on the lifespan of all cultivators in the world.

They thought it was just slogans.

Until the underworld gradually grew larger, Mo Yuan's Mo Diao was killed by Wu Rong, and his soul was extracted and mounted on the Zunhun Banner.

This made them completely unable to sit still, so they came out one after another and united to prepare to completely destroy the force that supervised the lifespans of the world's cultivators.

The tall and mysterious Taoist priest, who was shrouded in obscure mist, said hoarsely: "If he becomes an emperor, there will be no place for us in the world."

“We have only one request.”

The masked and hunchbacked Daojun spoke.

"Break the divine weapons and destroy the underworld."

"..."

"If we want to completely solve the problem, we must destroy both the Banner Master and the Divine Weapon."

Everyone looked towards Yanfu. They understood that killing only one Lord of the Underworld was not enough to end the matter. If one Lord of the Underworld died, there would be another. As long as the magic weapon was not dead, the Underworld would continue to exist.

This is why they gathered together and obeyed Yanfu's orders. If they saw that Yanfu did not have the strength to destroy the underworld, they would turn around and leave.

Yan Fu nodded slightly and said calmly: "This battle will pacify the underworld and destroy the divine soldiers. You can rest assured."

Gui Fangyang's chest heaved. He had not expected that so many powerful people that he could not invite would come because of Yanfu's words. What he did not understand was that the power that he had gathered with great difficulty suddenly became Yanfu's thing, and even he had to obey because of his relationship with the ghost clan.

These are not the key points, he always feels that they are not safe enough.

He asked, “How many people do you have?”

"Those present here are just a part of it." Yanbu smiled without saying anything.

“Will they take action?”

One of the Daojuns, who was tucked into his sleeves, frowned and asked.

As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on Yanbu's face gradually disappeared.

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He carefully identified the person asking the question.

Everyone fell silent for a moment, as there were some things that everyone understood tacitly.

The forces behind the scenes won't give any confirmation unless they take action, and if you ask again, you'd be ungrateful.

Yan Fu smiled faintly and responded, "I still have to rely on you guys."

Wait until everyone leaves.

Guifang Yang also said goodbye.

As soon as he left the Divine Palace, the monk who was waiting for him came up to him and said in a deep voice: "I heard that the Great Dao Lord is full of anger and will definitely destroy the underworld."

"It is true that the people are outraged, but to get them to contribute is not just relying on the threats from the Lord of the Underworld."

Gui Fangyang sneered.

The voice transmission said: "Yan Fu is not honest and did not tell me the bottom line. I guess the Buddhist sect will take action. He deliberately chose the East Desert Abyss. The Demon Abyss should not sit idly by."

"Then why were they persuaded?" The slightly bloated monk looked surprised.

"It's a magic medicine."

"Before, we could live slowly, but now Yintian wants to mess with the underworld and force all the great masters who have reached the end of their lives to express their opinions. Either reincarnate, or start over, or wait to be settled by Yintian."

"What do you think they came for? Killing the Supreme Soul Banner to ease the urgent conflict is one of them."

"The real purpose is to steal the magic medicine."

"Anyway, if there is no underworld, there are other underworlds. If they get the magic medicine, they can live for two or three lifetimes... If their life span is not over, the underworld will not be able to target them."

"Otherwise, how can we mobilize so many Daojuns?"

Guifang Yang directly revealed the essence.

Not to mention those people, even he himself had the same mentality. He really thought that the agreement with the ghost clan would make him serve until death. His plan was interrupted by Yanfu before it could be realized.

Because of this, he was extremely dissatisfied with Yanbu.

The bloated monk sighed, "In the past, divine medicines were not in short supply, and the attitude of the great powers towards divine medicines was more inclined to be dispensable..."

Gui Fangyang shook his head slightly.

"That was before, it's different now."

“The world is going to change.”

So what if he is the Three Flowers Taoist Lord? He is just an ordinary existence in the hands of the fifth-step great supernatural power. That is to say, the heaven and earth have some restrictions on the great supernatural powers. They each have their own secrets, otherwise it would never be the turn of the Three Flowers Taoist Lord to dominate.

But then again.

In an era when great supernatural powers had not yet emerged, Taoist Sanhua was the best in the world.

If you can't afford to offend someone, you can always hide.

"What brings you here?"

The bloated monk bowed and said, "Demon King Boye invites you to the Sixth Devil Abyss for a chat."

……

"Demon Abyss." Tu Shanjun lowered his eyes.

He knows relatively little about the Demon Abyss.

However, when you think about where the evil energy is more abundant, the first choice in the entire world must be the Demon Abyss.

In the past, when he achieved enlightenment and forged divine weapons, he consumed the evil energy from the divine forbidden land.

The ancient god, the Lord of Righteousness, is buried there.

Just to forge a divine weapon requires such a huge amount of evil energy. If you want to transform it into an ancestral weapon and take this step, the amount of evil energy required will be an astronomical number.

Tu Shanjun's original plan was to evolve the eighteen levels of hell.

The Tao creates a murderous aura field, which is used to accumulate the murderous aura that allows the Zunhun Banner to transform into the ancestral weapon.

Now it seems that if you want to break the impasse, you really need the ancestral soldiers as a foundation.

"Where there is yang, there is yin. Even if the Demonic Abyss hides countless demons and devils, once it sinks, it may not be beneficial to the world."

Datou held the teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "I remember that you didn't care about the world at all. No matter good or evil, you could turn them into evil spirits. How happy we were at that time."

Tu Shanjun's fangs moved slightly, and he said calmly: "Are all the demons guilty?"

"The demons..."

"Born to be guilty."

"Who stipulated it?"

Big Head didn't say anything else. There were some things he couldn't say.

Tu Shanjun did not ask any more questions, but just said calmly: "I don't want to implicate innocent people."

"Ah."

Big Head laughed.

This statement may be acceptable to others, but when it is said by a serious devil like Tushanjun, it sounds really unreliable.

"I remember you killed a lot of people."

"Back then, on the mortal battlefield, the two armies faced each other, and your appearance disrupted the balance."

"Why don't you think they are innocent?"