I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 240 Asking the Immortal
After warming and nurturing for half a day, the soul flag was born.

For a moment, the black mist rolled over the red lake, and the scorching heat that should have been faced directly disappeared.

Zhang Xu Soul Banner flew out from the mouth of the golden furnace and landed in Tu Shanjun's hands.

The once pitch-black main pole is covered with quaint dark gold patterns, and it no longer feels cool when you hold it, but it is a little more gentle.

The dark gold pattern stretches all the way to the skull at the top of the soul banner, and it is painted with a layer of dark gold paint leather.

On the side of the streamer sealed with gold thread, there is another golden dan yin god, which is the three ghosts.

Compared with the fangs and claws during the battle, what is printed on the soul streamer is the appearance of a male and female venerable.

If ordinary people saw it, they would think it was some unknown bodhisattva or Buddha.

"receive!"

With a big wave of Tu Shanjun's hand, the soul flag turned into an inch and penetrated into his sleeve robe, all kinds of magic disappeared immediately, and the heat wave of Chihu Lake hit his face again.

"fall."

Keng Keng Keng.

The chains of different colors were stretched violently under the large formation to lift up the golden furnace, and the three huge stone pillars were also twisted and separated.

Rumble.

The chain slid, causing the golden furnace to sink back into the magma lake in front of it, stirring up a boiling hot fire.

After finishing all this, looking back, only Ding Chuanli was left before the broken bridge.

Tu Shanjun noticed Ding Xie's leaving figure when the golden furnace cauldron cover was just raised, so he wasn't too surprised.

It's time to leave now.

Surprise flashed in Ding Chuanli's eyes before the extended man-made broken bridge.

The magic weapon of the soul banner that leaped out should be extraordinary, more powerful than what he saw when he first saw it.

"Medium grade, or top grade?"

The magic weapon is still second, after all, the magic weapon of the soul banner contains the soul, and it needs to slaughter living beings to create it.

What made him even more strange was that the ghost cultivator in front of him actually broke through the mid-term realm on the way of refining the magic weapon.

"Soul banner-like magic weapon..."

"A ghost cultivator at the Jindan stage?"

Ding Chuanli pondered, recalling all the details of meeting Tu Shanjun.

Thoughts flew to a few years ago.

At that time, he used ginseng essence as a body to make Yinshen come out.

"At that time, why didn't I sense the appearance of the ghost cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment?"

"Friend Daoist Ding."

The cold voice immediately pulled Ding Chuanli back from his thoughts, and at the same time Ding Chuanli came back to his senses.

It turned out that Tu Shanjun had already approached his side.

Ding Chuanli hurriedly covered up the expression on his face, as if he hadn't fully woken up from the immersion: "Uh."

"It seems that Li Daoyou has already smelted that broken magic weapon."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly, but didn't say much.

This time, he not only smelted the broken magic weapon, but also smelted it into the soul streamer to become a helper, and obtained a demon ghost Yinshen in the middle stage of Jindan.

It is a great harvest for Tu Shanjun.

The black robe on his body turned into a Taoist robe covering his body, and his frantic red long hair was gathered up by Tu Shanjun with the hairpin he gathered at hand.

Even the two ghost horns on his forehead shrank to an inch under Tu Shanjun's control.

Attached within the red hair.

Ding Chuanli couldn't help but squinted his eyes when he saw the tall ghost cultivator walking past, feeling rejoicing in his heart.

Just now, his consciousness didn't move, and his thoughts were flying.

If that ghost cultivator attacked him brazenly, he would have no power to fight back.

Maybe it was because of inexplicable trust that he let down his vigilance, or he was too focused on thinking about the ghost cultivator's heel, all in all, this kind of thing is still very dangerous.

Without thinking about it, Ding Chuanli walked out of the family formation along the broken bridge.

……

It was evening.

The curtain of fading light gradually shrinks until the tentacles of dusk disappear.

Beiluoshan did not return to silence because of this.

Although the aftermath of the battle between demons and ghosts did not spread too far, it still damaged many inner formations in Beiluoshan, so most of the members of the Ding family participated in the repair.

At the same time, it is necessary to grab the spiritual fields, collect resources, and prune those damaged spiritual plants.

In contrast, the small courtyard seemed much more lonely.

Ding Xie propped up the altar and sent the soul away.

As for what the souls of Ding Xie's parents said to him in the end, Tu Shanjun didn't know.

When he walked into the courtyard, he only saw Ding Xie's thin back.

"It's over." Ding Xie sighed.

This wasn't the best result, but it wasn't bad either, at least it didn't have the qualifications to make the soul a ghost.

"cough……"

A mouthful of black blood gushed out.

Ding Xie laughed: "Brother Tu Shan, I am running out of time."

Tu Shanjun frowned, stretched out his palm, and a round elixir appeared in his hand, it was the Yinhun elixir condensed by the soul flag.

Ding Xie shook his head and said, "It can only relieve the symptoms and restore my fighting strength, but I can't change my fate against the sky."

He didn't delve into it too deeply, and smiled very calmly: "It's okay for the time being."

"Brother Tu Shan, the advanced soul flag should have displayed a new power, right?"

Tu Shanjun didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out the inch Xu Soul Banner in his sleeve robe, which happened to fall into Ding Xie's hands, and immediately turned into a Zhang Xu Soul Banner.

The dark gold pattern on the black main rod spreads all the way to the topmost skull.

Then open the Crimson panel.

Now that Zunhunban has advanced, he has indeed obtained two spells.

One day, the yin god descends, and the banner owner can use a very small amount of mana to summon the yin ghost in the banner to descend to help him fight. The more mana he consumes, the more power he will display.

Of course, compared to directly summoning the real body of the Yin God to fight, the mana required is very little.

The second technique is called "Yingyue Yinsha Danye".

Born out of Yinhun Pill, it should belong to the advanced variant of Yinhun Pill.

The soul banner is based on the Yinhun Pill, and the collected moonlight and Yinsha are ground into a pill liquid, which can improve the cultivation level of the Soul Banner Yin God.

The appearance of this method made Tu Shanjun very excited.

He once let Bannei Yinhun swallow the Yinhun pill, but it didn't have the obvious effect of taking the pill.

I thought that the cultivation base of the ghost in the banner had been fixed.

Unexpectedly, such a skill appeared after smelting the broken wine bottle.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this skill was born out of the magic weapon of the wine bottle, and after being integrated into the soul flag, it was changed by the soul flag.

However, it takes time to collect Yuehua, and it also requires a lot of Yinhun Pills. About a month can produce a golden elixir liquid to supply the Yinhuns in the Soul Banner.

Tu Shanjun doesn't care much about time. Since he became a magic weapon, the meaning of time has been greatly weakened.

And Yinhun Pill can only help Tu Shanjun repair his body, other than that, it doesn't have much effect, far inferior to Jindan Pill.

In addition, the spirit storage space has been expanded to one hundred thousand.

The soul banner can store one hundred thousand ghosts.

While Tu Shanjun was thinking, Ding Xie on the other side had already moved the stone table and bench, and moved out the wine jar.

"I only have this jar of fine wine from the Ancient Immortal Tower in my hands."

"In the past, I was reluctant to drink, but today I am extravagant."

As he said that, Ding Xie filled up the spirit wine: "Brother Tu Shan, why don't we drink together?"

It's a life-and-death moment, and I still have to drink.

What are you drinking?

Sending off or calling for death?

But Tu Shanjun didn't mind, smelling the aroma of wine, he sat on the stone bench.

The ghost hand picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

At the beginning, I only felt the aroma of the wine overflowing, and after drinking a cup of alcohol, the aftertaste was mellow, and the strength of the wine rushed from the dantian to the sky, and white mist gushed out from the nasal cavity.

You didn't think it was enough, so he pulled out two large bowls from the Nawu Talisman and handed them to Ding Xie: "It's full."

Drink three bowls in a row.

With a thud, he put down the bowl in his hand.

Tu Shanjun was silent for a long time before he said: "Maybe I borrowed your life, that's why..."

"Brother Tu Shan, why did you say that?"

"Eh."

As if thinking of something, Ding Xie stopped talking, and said instead: "Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat."

"Every time you cross the realm, you will cross the catastrophe."

"Human calamity, love calamity, heart demon calamity, thunder calamity..."

"My cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds, and I am deeply trapped in a catastrophe without knowing it. The catastrophe I encounter is only mediocre, and I can get through it myself."

"What are you doing with brother?"

"It's better to say that without the help of the soul banner, I couldn't even survive the initial catastrophe, leaving only my bones."

"After solving all the troubles, I am very lucky to be able to drink with brother Tu Shan under the moon."

"By the way, remember to arrange a good identity for me in the small town."

"In the future, if you encounter monsters, you can call me for help. After all, I am also the master of the golden core, right?"

Ding Xie laughed, as if he didn't care about his current situation.

The two seem to be back to the beginning.

Ding Xie was talking, but Tu Shanjun just listened.

One was beaming with joy, while the other was sitting quietly with a blue face and a solemn face.

Looks like mindless and unhappy.

"Maybe becoming a fairy can reverse everything."

Tu Shanjun said abruptly.

Hearing this, Ding Xie paused slightly, and said calmly, "I have never seen Yuanying Patriarch since I entered Taoism for decades."

"After the fake alchemy, it was only after getting the handwriting of the master that I understood what cultivation is."

"Grandmaster Jindan is the first step in the world, and Patriarch Yuanying is the second step, but this small step is the gap between Taoism."

"I don't know how to practice in the future."

"Are there really immortals in this world?"

The voice fell to the heart like a drumstick, and even Tu Shanjun's expression became serious.

If there is no way to become an immortal in this world, what should we do?
'Not in Xiaolingzhou, not in Xiaohuangyu, then I will go to a wider world. '

'There will always be! '

The golden ape's sincerity flickered, and Tu Shanjun's slightly wavering thoughts dissipated immediately.

"Let's not talk about that, I wonder what brother Tu Shan's plan is in the future?"

"What about you?"

Tu Shanjun didn't say his plan, but instead asked Ding Xie.

"It's a matter here. I want to return to the Ten Thousand Laws Sect to release my body, so that my body won't be a disaster to the world after my death." Ding Xie had already considered the funeral.

As a Golden Core cultivator, he died of a different method.

Not only is the yin spirit leaving the body, but the consciousness is also dissipating, and the future life is unknown.

It would be a disaster if the flesh body turned into a demon, so while he was still conscious, he wanted to annihilate the flesh body in advance.

Tu Shanjun nodded and said: "Well, I want to go to the Netherland to restrain the ghosts and strengthen the soul streamer."

"It seems that Brother Tu Shan and I are no longer on the same path."

"Is there anyone to choose?"

Tu Shanjun shook his head.

"After returning to Yangcheng, I will transfer Brother Tu Shan to the Netherland through the Guxian Tower."

"They have a good reputation and nothing to worry about."

……

After two days.

With the strength of the Jindan Grandmaster, the distance to drive the spirit boat back and forth is not long.

So after agreeing on where to go, I set off immediately.

Guxianlou is indeed magnificent.

Glazed glass and gold tiles are densely covered, bluestones are layered into buildings, and the inscriptions carved on them flicker slightly.

"Send it to the Netherland, Yinfeng Valley, and cast it to the bottom of the valley."

With the power of the magic weapon, you can always come into contact with demon cultivators and ghosts, so you just need to get involved from a distance.

The magic weapon is self-defiled, and the jade box talisman is used to seal the fluctuations. Unless it is a good person, it will not be opened.

With Tu Shanjun's current strength, even if the person escorting the jade box has any crooked intentions, he can stop it in time.

The masters of the later stages of Jindan will never be sent to deliver the goods.

That is to say, Ding Xie's time is running out, otherwise he might send it in person.

But that's fine too.

Anyway, there are many demons in the Netherland, they will quickly gather the ghosts born in the world if they pick up the soul banner.

……

"Little five."

The fifth elder of the Ding family looked at the back of Ding Chuanli in front of the ancestral hall and cupped his hands: "Old ancestor."

"Go to Yangcheng to check the ghost cultivator's heels."

"Everything, big or small, is reported to me."

"As ordered."

After the clansmen left, Ding Chuanli turned around, his eyes flickering.

He had a guess in his mind, but he never dared to confirm it.

He didn't quite know whether he wanted it to be what he thought or not.

People leave traces, as long as they have appeared, they will definitely leave traces. From these clues, we can find his heels.

"Ghost Xiu..." Ding Chuanli let out a long breath.

What he didn't know was that Ding Xie had changed his face to encapsulate the soul banner and sent the ancient fairy building to the Netherland.

(End of this chapter)