I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 170 Telling
Ding Chuanli looked at the tablet in front of him, fetched three sticks of incense, and lit it with a wave of his hand.

After praying three times, put the incense in the censer in front of you.

A cloud of smoke enveloped the tablet.

If the family wants to prosper, someone needs to make sacrifices, and whoever sacrifices is a problem.

They are not only members of the family, but also individuals, parents, brothers, and children.

The relationship between these must also be grasped well, and it cannot be chilling.

If the clan doesn't love its children, is it all expected that the children born here will respect and love the clan?

"Old Seven, you have passed." Ding Chuanli's voice was flat, but a little colder.

Ding Wanchun knelt down on the ground, trembling.

With a trembling voice, he tried his best to climb two steps forward, reached Ding Chuanli's feet, raised his head slightly and said sincerely, "Old Ancestor, I'm really wronged, I'm all for the family."

"Ding Xie was already rebellious. How could the family tolerate him when he left home as a young man and caused such a catastrophe?"

"I admit that I am ashamed of Ding Shichang and his wife..."

Old Ancestor Ding waved his hand slightly, signaling Ding Wanchun not to say any more, and sighed: "Old Qi, you have changed."

"Tell me, what kind of benefits does the Blood Demon Sect allow you to work so hard to split?"

Ding Wanchun opened his mouth to cry.

Unexpectedly, a golden light burst out from his mouth and went straight to Ding Chuanli's heart.

puff.

The golden light passed through the body, accompanied by the blood that soared.

Ding Chuanli's eyes widened, he took two steps back slightly, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Old Seven, you..."

Ding Wanchun stood up, with blood in his eyes, he laughed wildly: "Hahaha."

"Blood Fiend Sect, promise me the position of the ancestor of the Ding family."

"If I can help them control the Ding family, I will extract spiritual objects and help me ascend the golden core and become a real person."

"Whoever has it is worse than me."

"Old Ancestor, this 'Long Light Cracks the Earth' talisman is of the fourth rank, and now your pulse has been broken."

Before the words fell, Ding Chuanli's body changed instead, a light and shadow walked out of Ding Chuanli's body, it turned out to be Ding Chuanli's Yin God.

And the body behind him gradually turned white and tender, and finally fell to the ground.

Gradually revealed the prototype, is a ginseng.

"The yin god is here?" Ding Wanchun yelled in horror.

When he was about to escape, his handprint was slapped on his forehead, and he hurriedly begged for mercy while panicking: "Old Ancestor, please forgive me."

"Forgive you!"

Ding Chuanli's hand seal method has already been formed.

It hit Ding Wanchun's body with a bang, and his heart and internal organs were directly shattered.

Imprisoning the gods, even Ding Wanchun's Yinshen was held in Ding Chuanli's hands.

After finishing the old seven, Ding Chuanli sighed: "It seems that we have to clean up the moths in the family."

The family is getting bigger and bigger, and there are always people with different thoughts.

Just like what Ding Wanchun said, many people have the thought, 'No one else has it as much as I have it'.

It's not how to develop, but how to kill others and get what they want.

Looking back at the dead ginseng essence, regret flashed in Ding Chuanli's eyes.

This is a rarity, and it can entrust the spirit of Yin in it. It is not much different from normal physical walking, and it is an excellent life-saving trump card.

Without hesitation, Ding Chuanli put away the body of the ginseng essence, carried Lao Qi's body and Yinshen into a light and flew towards the back mountain.

The light flickered.

Tu Shanjun and Ding Xie left Ding's house.

"you……"

Tu Shanjun wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

Sometimes it's better to be quiet.

Ding Xie wiped away his tears, and silently recited Xiao Zhoutian's heart-cleaning mantra several times.

Now that something has happened, there is no need to continue to regret, regret or even blame yourself. What you want is a solution.

Ding Xie wasn't the kind of person who was twitching. He released the spirit boat, put the spirit stone on it, and took two deep breaths: "Brother Tu Shan, thank you."

"Thank you for still standing by my side."

Tu Shanjun shook his head and said, "I should thank you."

"Actually...let him go."

"Brother Tu Shan."

Ding Xie interrupted Tu Shanjun's words, and said, "Say it openly."

"I did this not only for you, but also because of my Dao heart. Let him go, and I will never get over this hurdle in my life."

"There is no need to talk about this matter."

Tu Shanjun nodded, he is not a mother-in-law either, he said too much thanks, even he didn't know whether it was sincere or not.

At this point, Ding Xie took out two jars of wine from the Nawu Talisman.

The two filled their wine glasses on the small boat.

After several cups in a row, Ding Xie couldn't help saying: "Sometimes I really think, it would be nice if I came back sooner."

"Or, it's better if I don't leave."

"This matter, blame me for being too stubborn."

People say that my parents are not far away, and I got my hands on a large spirit boat when I was a teenager.

At that time, I was very courageous, so I drifted all the way, thinking that I must join the great sect.

Later, he finally joined the Wanfa Sect, which is the most powerful sect in Xiaohuangyu. He wrote a letter and came back to report his safety.

"In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed."

Come back again, things are right and people have nothing to say, this kind of thing will happen.

"Damn it, this immortal cultivator is not a taste."

"I am a dignified foundation-builder of the Wanfa Sect..." After making a loud voice, perhaps because he thought that was the case, Ding Xie didn't say anything for a long time, holding his wine glass.

Tu Shanjun was stunned for a moment, and tightly clenched the wine glass in his hand.

The amber wine reflected his face.

Stared blankly.

What about the Foundation Establishment Cultivator?
He also once asked himself that he is a dignified foundation cultivator.

It can fly away from the sea of ​​clouds, open mountains and crack rocks, and travel around with the spirit of Yin out of the body, and it is only mediocre to control the sword for thousands of miles.

However, there are also things that cannot be done.

Still have to become a fairy.

If you don't cultivate to become a fairy, you will only be a powerful person after all.

"I live in Xiaolingzhou, which is quiet and peaceful. Not to mention white flour buns, at least I can drink a bowl of gruel."

"That day, while eating steamed buns and drinking porridge, Moxiu suddenly killed him."

Thinking about it now, Mr. Tu Shan really didn't know where he should go to reason, as if fate had played a joke on him, and then he became a soul banner.

Fortunately, the system was activated, which preserved his sanity and had a lot of potential.

Tu Shanjun is also very afraid sometimes, he is afraid that the magic weapon will not be advanced, and he is afraid that his cultivation will not be able to improve.

I am afraid that what I carry on my shoulders will never be realized.

Speaking of the system, who knows if that junk thing will have limitations, or even not work well.

He never shared his concerns with anyone, and he still doesn't.

Hearing that Tu Shanjun died so inexplicably, Ding Xie opened his mouth to say something: "I didn't hear about it."

Tu Shanjun glanced at Ding Xie.

He never said it before, how did Ding Xie hear about it?
Even the apprentice Wen Yue didn't know about this matter.

But Tu Shanjun didn't say too much. The less people who know about him, the better. Many secrets can't be revealed, whether it's time travel or the system.

"drink wine."

The eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother.

Nothing is smooth sailing for anyone.

More miserable than miserable, and some are even worse.

Tu Shanjun just thinks that if others can get by, why can't he get by.

If there are limitations, break through. Since it is the world of practice, there will always be a way.

Gulp and gulp down two jars.

Tu Shanjun especially felt that it was not enough, so he took out two more altars from the Nawu Talisman.

This is the good wine left by the big head ghost, and there are only two jars left after drinking it.

Thinking of Datou, Tu Shanjun suddenly missed him a little bit.

This guy is too slick and runs too fast, otherwise I should have been with him long ago.

"Hey, hey, Brother Tu Shan."

"Save some for me."

……

"Intend?"

Ding Xie thought for a moment, and then said: "Let's go to Yangcheng first to see how the situation is over there, and then take the large spirit boat in Yangcheng to my sect, Wanfazong."

"I have to report a letter to my master, and Brother Hu's body must be sent back."

"Exchange more than 2 merits."

There is no problem with this decision.

No one thought that such a big thing would happen when they returned home.

Tu Shanjun reached out and took out Xiao Wanli's Nawu Talisman and Xiao Wanli's soul banner from his stomach.

There are also the sword pills and flying swords that were picked up.

These things were all collected by Tu Shanjun after the battle. He has a high cultivation base, so the elders of the Ding family did not dare to ask for them.

"Brother Tu Shan, it's amazing. I thought it was lost."

Ding Xie took the sword pill: "What a magnetic sword embryo, it really has a chance to be refined into a magic weapon."

The flying sword was relatively ordinary, and Ding Xie opened the Nawu Talisman casually.

Not only these, Mr. Tu Shan also obtained Xiao Wanli's Yin God, two Yin Gods in the early stage of foundation establishment, one Yin God in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and dozens of living souls who practiced great perfection.

Keeping an eye on the affairs of Ding's family, Tu Shanjun didn't have time to count the spoils.

Just now it can be done.

Go back to the Soul Banner and use Soul-Questioning on Xiao Wanli.

【extract】

[Blood Fiend Sutra Synthesis (Building Foundations)]

【Thinking of Yuantai Concept】

【Blood Light Escape】

【Fog Blood Shield Printing Method】

【Cathode Burning God Art】

【Soul Search】

One scripture, five techniques, and this practice method also comes with several techniques.

For Tu Shanjun, the original monotonous shooting method was directly supplemented into a system.

And there is also Tu Shanjun's heart-searching soul-searching technique. After Tu Shanjun got the skill seed, he couldn't wait to use the soul-searching technique to search for Xiao Wanli's Yin God.

What surprised Tu Shanjun was that the soul search technique could not be activated, and Xiao Wanli's head went blank.

Tu Shanjun used the soul search technique on the other Yin gods again, and it was still the same.

"Strange."

'Could it be that the soul search technique obtained from outside cannot search the soul of the soul streamer? '

Although Tu Shanjun found it strange, he didn't think too much about it. Since he couldn't search for souls, it didn't matter. If there were too many soul searches, he might confuse himself.

"Ask the soul."

Use the spirit of questioning on the Yin God of Establishing Foundation in Xiao Wanli's soul banner.

【extract】

【Azure Cloud Sutra (Incomplete) (Foundation Building Chapter)】

"Gone?"

"Ask the soul."

"Ask the soul."

I cast it twice more, and finally used Soul-Worshiping on the other two Yin Gods who established the foundation, this time even the scriptures are gone.

No response.

"what?"

Tu Shanjun then used the questioning soul to inquire about the received Qi training Dzogchen.

Among them, two techniques were found, but they were obviously used by ghosts rather than Qi practitioners.

'what 's wrong? '

Tu Shanjun frowned.

He knew that he couldn't find anything by asking these panels.

'If you ask Po Xiao Wanli, you can get skill seeds. There are no others, not none, but very few. The most outstanding one is the Qingyun Jing, which is still incomplete. '

'Could it be that there are limitations to asking the soul? '

'Or different souls, Yinshen also has limitations? '

Tu Shanjun recalled that there was no such situation before.

If the difference is excluded, it means that he obtained this batch of souls from other people's souls, not directly from him.

I don't have any clues, anyway, Mr. Tu Shan understands that it is not necessarily useful to ask the soul, you still have to figure it out yourself.

(End of this chapter)