I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 289 Montenegro
On February [-], the dragon looked up.

In the distant sky, the rays of light flow like waterfalls, turning into rivers of light, reflecting the dense gray mist like smoke, as if in a fairyland on earth.

The mountain ranges are stretched back and forth into a song, and the towering mountains are like large independent islands floating in the vastness.

However, with this beautiful appearance, he could hear the whispers of the fox ghosts in the distant mountains, and the murmurs of the little demons on the mountains.

The traffic is like a long dragon, and the monsters on the road are heroes.

The mighty demon soldiers gathered into an army to open the way in front of the gate, and ghosts and ghosts could be seen on the winding road.

At the foot of the Great Montenegro, the monk bathed and changed his clothes and returned to the four-horse carriage.

The boy who was driving on the road raised the whip in the book and flicked it in the air.

There was a snap, a sonic boom.

The eight blazing ghost horses neighed and raised their hooves.

If we say that the northbound mountain city looks like a bad doghouse, without the slightest aesthetic feeling, and more restrained, it seems that many things have been put together indiscriminately.

Then Daheishan City is undoubtedly in line with ordinary people's yearning for fairy mountains.

Of course, there is still no comparison with Yangcheng. Yangcheng is based on mountains and rivers, and the whole has long lost its original appearance. It looks more like a city than a mountain.

Although it is a city, it is far taller and vaster than a mountain.

And no matter how vast and shaped the Great Black Mountain is, it is more like a mountain than a city.

The closer to Daheishan City, the smoother the road.

The eight carriages were speeding along the official road, none of the monsters and ghosts on both sides dared to step forward to disturb them, and some were even hit by splashing gravel and mud. They glared at them, and when they saw such a carriage, they also retracted their gazes and swallowed. The curse stuck in the throat.

There are indeed many spirits and monsters on the road, birds hovering in the sky, and spirits walking on the ground.

There are groups of demon soldiers, armed with halberds and armor, holding banners like iron, and the leader looks like a general riding a tall horse.

It's like a real army marching on the official road.

……

"What is the Daoist laughing at?"

"That bear is riding a demon horse, it's really interesting."

Looking at the flag again, there was a big "bear" character hanging on it, and the iron flag nearly two feet fell into the hands of the general holding the flag.

The general in charge of the flag has a furry face, full of serious expressions, and walks forward surrounded by little monsters around him on all fours.

Nie Quanjiu raised the curtain of the frame and smiled, "Oh, it's the blind man from Xionggu."

Ma Lu also saw the marching spirits beside him. Although they looked different, they were arranged in a rather powerful way. He could not help but look at Nie Quanjiu and asked, "Why are you all alone, Mr. Nie?"

"This time, it was for the purpose of fighting for life. No one repaired that kind of magic weapon of war, and the soldiers and horses they brought were nothing more than rubble." Nie Quanjiu looked at it indifferently, because his lifespan was running out.

Tu Shanjun smiled lightly, Nie Quanjiu was able to deceive the fledgling monk with this reason, and it would be a bit false to talk to him.

The Ghost King of Dahei Mountain may be the mountain in the monk's heart, so he wants to move the mountain, but it has nothing to do with Nie Quanjiu.

Even Malu can live on so easily, and can even leave at any time. Tu Shanjun doesn't believe that Nie Quanjiu can't leave.It is often said that the greater the risk, the greater the reward.

He was planning before moving.

After controlling one of the five ghosts, he wanted to use the monk's hand to get rid of the Daheishan ghost king.

But can it work?
Even if a monk can step into the Golden Core Tribulation with a single thought, but without the spirit of forming a core, without the support of resources, it may not be possible to succeed.

The Golden Core Realm is no better than Foundation Establishment, even if you are astonishingly talented, you have to face the pitifully small chance of forming a core.

A single-attribute Tianlinggen doesn't need alchemy to be able to form alchemy by its ability, but it also has to face the golden alchemy, and if there is a slight difference, it will fall to the realm.

Even Ding Xie forcefully gathered the golden core into the soul banner after using Ninjutsu, and then happily shook the magic weapon Zunhun banner to suppress the three ghosts underground in their house.

This is still a golden core ghost who has been suppressed for an unknown number of years and whose spells have declined.

This time they are facing the real Jindan ghost king, a monster who commands thousands of miles of territory and gathers the incense and vows of all living beings.

Although there was something wrong with his body, the power of incense was enough to make up for it and even make him stronger.

This was the case with Han An. He didn't have a high level of self-cultivation, but with the help of incense, he forcibly activated the Soul Honor Banner once.

The only chance of winning is Tu Shanjun's real body, which is already his trump card.

Tu Shanjun was thinking in his mind how much magic power he would need to support his true self, and looked at the monk who was meditating with his eyes closed.

Juefa opened his eyes in good time and nodded slightly.

"You order your mother's big-headed ghost." After all, Tu Shanjun did not speak out what was in his heart.

Although his Qi-nourishing skills are not high, he still has a little achievement.

It's just that the regulations were set at that time, he didn't ask, and the monk didn't tell the truth, so that even at the gate of Daheishan, he still lacked confidence.

……

Xiong Yao looked at the frame of the car that was speeding past, and looked at the awe-inspiring banner on the frame: "Old man Nie came very fast this time, and usually he won't arrive until the last day."

The short-legged monster who looked a bit wretched at the side approached the bear monster and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, Mr. Nie Fu came quickly, and the other big monsters didn't come too slowly. I heard that there are already several of you. Enter the city before us."

"In such a hurry?"

"Isn't that right? I heard that a monk came and cut down many sects. The king has sent demons to hunt them down. There is no news so far. It must be related to this time." The short-legged demon general recently Tell the bear demon about the matter.

It has been a long time since the two monks and Taoists appeared, and it is impossible for the Daheishan Ghost King to sit back and watch them stir up trouble, but this matter has not been resolved so far.

The bear demon rubbed his palms together, just listening.

This time the king asked them to come, maybe it has something to do with it, but it is definitely not that simple.

It's so grand and grand, it doesn't seem like a trivial matter.

In fact, it is not a big deal for them to kill monsters and evil spirits. There are many monks who enter the Netherland to hunt treasures, and many of them are purely for the purpose of killing demons and demons, so they can hear it every once in a while. Monk news.

The call of the Daheishan ghost king has not appeared for a long time.

……

At the gate of the city, the demon generals guarding the gate stopped the galloping chariots and horses.

The chauffeur driver looked gloomy and cold, and said indifferently: "Can't you see which banner this is?"

The white-faced demon general immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "I don't know which monster is the master's name, but it's just that the younger ones are also responsible for it. Only when I see the master, can I feel at ease."

This side blocked eight chariots and horses, and the other side was also inspecting the spirits entering the city.

The monsters and ghosts were quiet, they lined up like a long queue, very lively.

Nie Quanjiu pushed back the curtain and said with a smile, "Thank you, General Bai."

The white-faced demon lowered his posture after seeing Nie Quanjiu, and hurriedly cupped his hands in salute: "It's really a crime to disturb the gentleman's elegance."

"The Lord Fu came early this time, so the younger ones are a little strange. Otherwise, if they saw the Lord's chariots and horses from a distance, the younger ones would have already let them go. How dare they stop them at will."

"How can the government blame General Bai for his responsibility?"

The white-faced demon urged the little demon who set up the gate of the barricade: "What are you doing in a daze, don't let it go quickly."

Nie Quanjiu stopped talking and put down the curtain.

The driver raised his whip, and the eight carriages slowly drove into Daheishan City.

The city of Daheishan seems to be located on the mountainside, but in fact, the highest mountain of the main peak has been changed into a city, and the distant mountains are full of stretching palaces.

As soon as he entered the city, the originally weak incense and vows suddenly filled up.

If it weren't for the fact that the magic weapon of the divine way was in the sea of ​​consciousness of the deity, and the deity was in the soul banner of the deity, maybe they would have caused great trouble just because of the magic weapon of the divine way just after they entered the city.

The red-haired Taoist took out the wine gourd, took a sip, and looked at the scene outside the slow-moving carriage.

There is not much difference between this place and the secular city, and compared to the secular city, there are more living people here, even more than the living people in Gaoping Mansion.

Even Tu Shanjun saw a lot of people repairing it.

Most of them are heretic sects, there are also monks from the demon sect, and even monks from the orthodox sect pretending to be walking in the square city of Daheishan City.

Monks seldom enter the world, and this place is no exception. They are only in the circle of monks.

It's ridiculous to say that the mortals living here seem to be better than those fleeing from famine and suffering from war outside, even though it's only a bit better.

If it weren't for the fact that there were monsters walking on the road, I really thought it was a peaceful city outside the world.

Such scenes of people and demons living together are rare.

However, he didn't look like he was thriving. Instead, he looked like a terminally ill person, using powder to paint his bloodless face to cover up his decayed smell.

Seng Dao and Mr. Niefu remained in the frame. Ma Lu got off the frame after entering the city, as if to find his lover.

Tu Shanjun had to sigh: "The business of Hehuanzong can be expanded here, it is really amazing."

"The Daoist is strange?"

"I thought there wouldn't be too many people in the city. It seems that there are many living people in your Gaoping mansion." Tu Shanjun withdrew his gaze, and said very plainly, but there was inevitably a bit of coldness in his words.

He also guessed one or two general reasons, because it has been like this since ancient times.

Nie Quanjiu said, "Don't talk about Wan Fazong's sharp sword hanging above his head, just talk about the power of incense and fire. If there is no huge foundation, there will be no incense."

"And the demons are thugs raised by the ghost king of Daheishan. If they are not happy, they will eat a few people to frighten them."

"In order to seek asylum, the people will naturally worship God."

"And this god..."

"It's the Ghost King of Daheishan." Tu Shanjun said what Nie Quanjiu hadn't finished.

Along the way, the temples of Daheishan Ghost King can be seen everywhere.

Even ordinary people know that there is such a ghost king.

In this way, wouldn't the incense and vows come quickly? Even the ghost king of Daheishan would not refuse anyone who came, and even the incense and vows produced by demons and goblins would be harvested.

If there is no suffering, who would think of gods and Buddhas?
So regardless of whether it is gods, Buddhas or evil spirits, they all keep disasters in captivity.

Seeing Tu Shanjun's cold and mocking face, Nie Quanjiu nodded and said: "The Taoist priest is indeed a smart man."

Tu Shanjun did not accept Nie Quanjiu's flattery, his eyes looked at Nie Quanjiu, and he said indifferently: "You must have experienced the power of the incense fire, right?"

(End of this chapter)