I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 114
"Marshal, will we win or lose this time?"

The lieutenant general showed hesitation on his face. In this situation, he didn't know how to win or lose.

3 people lost more than 2, and it is not known whether An Nanbo is dead or alive.

Yuwen Xing in the big tent looked dignified. After so many days, the hidden stake in the Tongguan should have sent news, and it would be possible to judge whether An Nanbo was dead or alive.

As for the situation on the battlefield that day.

Even victory is a miserable victory, not to mention that there is no news from the immortal master.

The court was also silent.

Yu Wenxing couldn't help but wonder if he succeeded in the end.

As long as Wen Yue, Uncle Annan and his son could be beheaded, then even a loss of 3 horses would be considered a victory in this battle.

There shouldn't be anything wrong with the fairy master.

But here he watched someone leave with An Nanbo on his back, and he didn't know whether it was a dead body or a living person.

After another three days, the hidden stake in Tongguan finally delivered the news.

Yuwen Xing, who was stationed at Nanyue Mountain, hurriedly opened the envelope containing the news and took out the letter.

The original nervous expression suddenly disappeared, and his face was pale. He stared at the letter in disbelief, and even his body trembled, trembling: "How is it possible!"

Because of the excessive force, the palm that was holding the envelope was stiff and unable to move.

"impossible."

Yu Wenxing threw away the letter.

He got up abruptly, staggered two steps and slumped on the ground, his eyes full of shock.

Not only An Nanbo is alive, even Wen Yue is still alive.

Wen Yue was caught in the battle of immortal masters, and if Wen Yue was alive, it meant that the immortal master of Yuan Lingzong might be dead.

No wonder the immortal master has no news at all, how can the dead pass on the news.

But how did he explain this matter to the court?
Even if he didn't say anything, the hidden stake in Tongguan would pass the news back to the imperial court to let His Majesty know, and all the princes in the imperial court would also know.

As for the death of the immortal master of Yuan Lingzong, Yuan Lingzong will also get news, and maybe it will be blamed by then.

The Great Wei court might even use him as a scapegoat to vent their anger.

This move may also attract the attention of the Five Spirit Sect behind Daliang.

If the Immortal Master Sect completely intervenes, their role will be greatly reduced.

If there is no progress in the low-level battle, higher-level combat power is needed to determine the outcome.

In the end, Yu Wenxing still wrote all the information into the memorial and submitted it.

He has done his best, and in the final analysis, whether he can win or not depends on the battlefield of the immortal master.

It wasn't that he belittled the backing sect behind him, but that the four immortal masters didn't kill Wen Yue alone, which really shocked him.

Yuwen Xingwu was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the top of the big tent.

This matter is obviously not something he can handle, even if he faces Wen Yue in the future, the other party has the means of an immortal master, and killing him is like finding something out of a bag.

"Report to the court."

"Besides that, I have nothing else to do."

Yuwen Xing sighed, finally got up from the ground, and took up a pen to write the memorabilia.

Wen Yue did not send anyone to clean up the Yunyun Valley battlefield.

One is that the time is still short, and the other is that it is difficult to dispose of corpses in this season.

Wen Yue shook the soul banner to restrain the evil spirits and ghosts in Jiangyungu, and added dozens of ghost soldiers to the soul banner, three advanced ghosts, one of which reached the second level of Qi training.

After extracting the blood evil spirit, those corpses also turned into dust under the shaking of the soul flag, which just happened to clean the battlefield to avoid harmful diseases.

It's a pity that the total amount of evil energy is not enough to transform the soul banner into a top-grade magic weapon.

Being able to evolve into a high-grade magic weapon is the cheapness of getting the animal skin, and the evil spirit stored in it is very huge.

Tu Shanjun felt that if he wanted to upgrade to a top-grade magic weapon, he had to have a higher quality and quantity of evil energy, at least several times the evil energy of the animal skin last time.

However, the soul banner itself is much worse, and he can advance to the ninth level of Qi training with a hundred more ghost pawns.

The ghast stored in the soul streamer (370 five/thousand).

Now Wen Yue has reached the fifth level of Qi training, and his grasp of the soul flag has gone a step further.

After this battle, the control over the output of mana has also been improved, the flow of mana is more stable, and there will be no more consumption due to the war.

Tu Shanjun pointed out Wen Yue's mana control at Rumengya. This thing is very important to the soul banner and him, so no matter how thick the basic mana of the banner master is, he must master this method first.

Now it seems that after all, it is faster to understand in the battle.

Although breaking the situation and falling into the trap of Yungu, it does not mean that you can sit back and relax.

Yuan Lingzong had already killed five Qi practitioners in Nanyue Mountain, Tu Shanjun was not sure what the sect behind them thought.

I don't know what the realm of the strong in the Yuanlingzong sect is.

In the end, there will be monks who practice Qi and complete perfection, and maybe there will be great monks who have established the foundation.

As for something more powerful, Mr. Tu Shan didn't dare to think about it.

Too powerful and daunting.

He used to think that he possessed the knowledge of another world. Although his attitude hadn't changed much, he was actually arrogant in his heart. He might look down on other people and feel that he was superior to others.

It's just that after meeting so many monks, whether it's a demon cultivator, an orthodox cultivator, a sect cultivator or a casual cultivator, in fact, people are still human in essence, and there is not much difference.

No matter how much knowledge you have seen, the part that cannot be transformed into strength can only cling to death.

How many years has he lived, just over 20 years.

It takes courage to admit that you are mediocre, and it is the same to admit that you, a time traveler, are not as good as others.

Qi practitioners are already so powerful, not to mention the even more powerful Foundation Establishment monks.

If you haven't seen it, you will be afraid, because you are too weak and you will also be afraid.

After a long silence, Tu Shanjun's expression returned to calm. He has already paid the price for his ignorance, and it is precisely because of this that he should cherish the preciousness of "living".

'Strength is needed. '

Words condensed in gray mist appeared on the black banner.

The soul banner has a main pole, and a rectangular piece of cloth hanging on it is about two-thirds of the main pole. This is the overall shape of the soul banner.

Wen Yue was slightly stunned, this was the first time he saw his husband ask him to improve his strength.

Originally, because the husband didn't talk, and only urged him to practice, so he ignored it.

Tu Shanjun is also very helpless, the death row inmates in the prison are all mortals, even if they die, they will not become so powerful.

Moreover, there are casual cultivators watching in Liangdu. It would also be suspicious if a large number of death row inmates were not killed when they should be executed due to going in and out of the prison.

After all, life is more important.

It's not easy for Tu Shanjun to talk about this with Wen Yue, so Wen Yue's concept of this aspect is rather vague.

Hearing Tu Shanjun's request for living soul to improve his strength now, he was unavoidably astonished.

It's true to think about it, now that they are facing a practice sect, the pressure is really great.

He is also carrying the blood curse of other people's sect, maybe there will be monks from Yuanlingzong coming to seek revenge at any time.

The cultivation of the fifth level of Qi training is really too low.

The only thing he can rely on is his husband. Now that he is at the eighth level of Qi training, at least he has to raise his strength to the eleventh level of Qi training to be able to protect himself.

Otherwise, the whole family will flee now, the farther the better.

Wen Yue shook his head to suppress this thought, he was also carrying a lot of things, if it was for Gou's life, he would not have broken through to become a congenital master knowing that he would die that day.

Since you don't want to escape, then take the initiative to face it.

"It's just that, now that the Northern Wei Dynasty has shrunk its troops, there are not enough defenders at Tongguan." Wen Yue couldn't help feeling distressed. Without evil spirits, there is no way to improve the strength of the husband.

The battle situation has stabilized again. If he takes the initiative to attack, if the army is defeated, the Tongguan will be lost.

'Qing Wenshan ghost king. '

Seeing the words on the soul flag, Wen Yue suddenly realized.

It turns out that Mr. has already chosen the target.

He slapped his head violently, how could he forget this.

When he came to Tongguan that day, the bone woman stopped him, and the name she reported was Qingwenshan Big Head Ghost King.

I don't know how strong the opponent is, since he is the ghost king, there must be a large number of evil spirits gathered.

Tu Shanjun in the soul banner narrowed his eyes slightly, ghosts are similar to beasts, they have their own territories.

If you find one, you can find many according to the sphere of influence and confession.

Both Yuanlingzong and Wulingzong have monks who have entered the secular world, but looking at the way of the town guard in Bafang County, he only manages one acre of land. If the evil spirits do not harm people and are reported, they will not delay themselves practice.

The Yuan Lingzong is mainly responsible for the battlefield, and there are not many people who should dabble outside the battlefield.

After so many years, there must have been some ghosts who slipped through the net and escaped into the deep mountains.

Since he is called the ghost king, he must have some strength, maybe it is the late stage of Qi training, or the perfect state, and if it is stronger, it may be the foundation.

Tu Shanjun was a little annoyed, Wen Yue killed so fast that day, he forgot to ask the Bone Girl, what kind of strength is Qing Wenshan Ghost King, and how is the distribution of power.

It's not worth worrying about, the past is the past, just be more careful in the future.

Knowing the place, when the time comes, let Wen Yue remotely control the soul banner to input mana, and he will meet the so-called big-headed ghost king alone.

As soon as I mentioned this idea to Wen Yue, Wen Yue immediately agreed, strength will always have the final say, and the husband is thoughtful, if he is too close to the fifth level of Qi training, it will really slow down.

Returning to Tongguan, Wen Yue unfolded the map and found General Yutu.

"General Gong, where is Qingwen Mountain?"

General Gong was slightly surprised: "Qingwen Mountain? General, Qingwen Mountain is a hundred miles away from Tongguan. There used to be a few village markets, and the Qingwen Taoist Temple on the mountain is also quite effective. Ever since the Taoist priest disappeared, I heard that there are ghosts , many people moved away from there, and gradually it was abandoned.”

As he spoke, General Gong marked the location of Qingwen Mountain on the map.

After Geng Lie's death, An Nanbo was recuperating again, so all the officers and men only looked forward to Wen Yue's lead.

Wen Yue is generous and doesn't oppress others, and he seems to be easy to get along with on weekdays. The most important thing is that he is powerful, and he is a fairy teacher, so there is no need for them to fight against each other.

Apart from being young, I really have no other faults to pick on.

As long as Wen Yue can lead them to win the battle, they don't mind being led by young people, everyone is just doing military merit when they come out, and no one wants to be idle and have trouble.

In fact, everyone is waiting to see if this master can withstand the pressure from Liangdu.

Wen Yue nodded slightly, put on the map, and went to his father-in-law's place.

An Nanbo is recovering well, but he has not yet come out of the pain of losing his son, and he looks very depressed.

After leaving for a few days, he can rest assured that all the Tongguan will be handed over to the old father-in-law.

Wen Yue didn't summon his personal guards. If the three riders change trains, they should be able to arrive at Qingwen Mountain soon.

(End of this chapter)