I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 291 The Black King
After entering the main hall, the maid arranged everyone according to their positions.

The monk's invitation was still very close to the throne, even closer than Nie Quanjiu.

Nie Quanjiu, who was seated a few meters away, was surprised at first.

Afterwards, he didn't show much, but his eyes were a little more meaningful.

Ma Lu, who came in with Nie Quanjiu, didn't have any idea. He didn't attend the banquet before, but now he just came with the monk and Taoist.

After all, he should have sent this invitation post, but who would have thought that he would have to use Lao Nie's post to get in.

There are less than fifty monsters in the inner hall. Except for those who were brought in by invitation due to their relatives, those with the lowest cultivation level all have the middle stage of foundation establishment, and they must be powerful monsters and evil spirits in the middle stage of foundation establishment before they can step into the hall. This side door.

Sixteen towering pillars support the main hall.

The oil lamps hovered over the pillars like a dragon, illuminating the originally dimly lit hall, so they could clearly see the specific appearance of these monsters in front of them.

Although they probably all have a human form, they are not specific. Even the foundation-building demons and ghosts still maintain their own unique forms.

It was like the black bear who wanted Nie Quanjiu to bring the demon in at first, wearing thick armor like a bear man.

Neither the claws nor the fur have faded, nor has he cast any specific illusion for himself to cover up his figure.

To say that the most human-like are evil ghosts and ghosts, because most of these are formed after death, and demons have not yet fully transformed into human beings.

On the contrary, it was the monk's breath of life that made all the monsters look at him frequently.

Tu Shanjun used the body of an evil spirit.Even if they transform into red-haired Taoists, their foundations will not change. They only think that Taoists are new and powerful ghosts, and they have not used the eyes of spiritual officials to search for them.

Juefa's concentration is really good, and he can still chant scriptures calmly in the face of so many demons.

On the table in front of me is a tripod cooking meat, spirit wine, melons and fruits from the mountains...

Tu Shanjun was not interested in the meat on display. He picked up the wine glass and looked at the decoration in the hall. It seemed very luxurious, but it was actually related to the materials used. The building itself was gorgeous.

A huge chime in the corner chimed music.

Crowds of female concubines danced lightly in the arena.

The fragrant wind hit, and the tense nerves could not help but relax.

"A formation or a spell?" The red-haired Taoist's eyes flickered, and then he saw it.

It's not a formation, but those Yin Ji's spells, which have a bit of charm ability, not a big harm, but can adjust the atmosphere.

The cultivation base of this body is too low, Tu Shanjun can only use some small means.

It is easy to be discovered by means, and the eyes of Yin Ji, the lead dancer in the field, can't help looking over. Although she can't see her expression under the veil, those eyes have not moved away from Tu Shanjun's avatar.

These are trivial things. On the contrary, when the black bear spirit who was far away saw the monk and the Taoist, he couldn't help widening his eyes and opening his mouth. He was surprised and suspicious: "Could it be that old ghost Nie is so generous that he even gave up his own invitation card?" go out?"

Turn around and look, drink!
Old Ghost Nie was also sitting there.

Looking at Ma Lu next to Old Ghost Nie, the black bear stood up abruptly.

I just wanted to find out about that girl Long'er for a theory, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

Although Malu doesn't have a quota, he is the big monster of Shengyunyuan, and it doesn't matter if he adds two seats. If he goes to make trouble, he will offend the three parties at once.

"Malu is very loose, old ghost..."

"Very strange."

After muttering a few words, the little bear next to him looked at him, and the black bear spirit grabbed the wine glass and drank it down without saying a word.

Noise.

Another half an hour passed, and the eighty seats in the inner hall were full.

In addition to Juefa, there are other living monks.

Tu Shanjun's eyebrows became a little colder, and the murderous intent flashed across: "The Blood Fiend Sect really lingers, I can meet your people here."

Cultivators are very sensitive to killing intent, and the cultivator of the Blood Evil Sect in black robe suddenly looked up.He clearly felt a killing intent aimed at him, but the other party hid it so well that it disappeared completely in an instant.

But he is still sure about the general direction.

The raised monk's face was like a crown of jade, his eyes swept slowly, and finally settled on the gray-robed monk.

As for who has the intention to kill, the monsters in the hall have nothing against him, and the red-haired Taoist is a ghost, most likely the gray-robed monk.

But the cultivators of the Blood Evil Sect couldn't remember exactly when they turned against each other.

Juefa noticed the hostility of the black-robed monk, but he didn't show it because he knew what was going on.

It was clear that the red-haired Taoist next to him showed his killing intent, and that slight or even inaudible killing intent was as solid as the red-haired Taoist's will.

"Senior has enmity with the Blood Evil Sect?" Jue Fa just wanted to ask, but stopped when the words reached his lips.Because the honored soul banner in his sleeve robe has already explained a lot of things. This kind of magic weapon can be refined by the Demon Sect, but the most famous one is the Blood Fiend Sect.

"What happened." The person next to the black-robed monk came over via voice transmission.

The black-robed monk turned his head to look at the man. It was an evil ghost that had turned into a human.

The evil spirit looked indifferent, and a pair of slightly scarlet eyes rolled slightly.

"It's nothing." The cultivator of the Blood Evil Sect shook his head. Although the sect said there was no problem, this person was too dangerous. It was impossible for him to tell him that he felt the murderous intent. This would not do any good.

There are many romantic dance pavilions and songs.

Let's watch Yin Ji dance, and demons eat meat, and they all make wine in the cup.

Tu Shanjun doesn't intend to cause trouble, there are more important things to do today.

He raised the contents of the cup, and when he was about to drink it up, a tall figure appeared in front of him.Blocked the surrounding lights, making the red-haired Taoist shrouded in shadow.

"Is something wrong?"

The red-haired Taoist asked indifferently.

"Northbound Mountain City, Chihu, is my younger brother."

After the words fell, Tu Shanjun raised his head slightly and looked at the tall and strong monk in front of him.

His ears were erected, the fluff on his body grew, and his round face turned into a tiger's face. The tiger's eyes were fixed on the Taoist who was eating wine, and his mana was ready to be released.

The white tiger in front of him breathed a sigh of relief, without any fishy smell, and his mana also carried a clean spirit.

The red-haired Taoist smiled lightly and said, "You are quite different from your brother."

The white tiger demon probably heard Tu Shanjun's ridicule, he was not angry, but said very seriously: "I don't like him cannibalism, if he wants to become a big monster, cannibalism is the worst way."

"It's also my fault. Our brother suffered a big change when he was young. Later, I struggled with cultivation, so I inevitably indulged him, which led to him becoming like that."

The white tiger demon said again: "But you shouldn't kill him, he is my younger brother after all."

"The child does not teach, the father too."

"An elder brother is like a father. If you don't teach him, someone else will help you."

Hearing what the red-haired Taoist said, the white tiger demon finally changed his expression, opened his bloody mouth, and lowered his growling voice with a ferocious face: "I expected him to die, but did you expect you to die too?"

"Amitabha……."

Before the monk finished speaking, the white tiger demon interrupted: "He has the sword cultivator Yin God as his assistant, it must be you, the monk, who made the move."

Although it is doubtful, it is very certain.

He asked the lord of Black Mountain to descend the life-saving Yinshen, and even let Chihu die. From this point of view, Chihu is not to blame, the monk's cultivation is indeed profound.

Moreover, the red-haired Taoist should have hidden his cultivation, the plainness in those eyes is not fake.What's more, the inner shell of this physical body is not the appearance of a red-haired Taoist, but a very ordinary ghost cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Mr. Tiger, today's banquet is not an opportunity to seek revenge."

Nie Quanjiu looked at the white tiger demon standing in front of the red-haired Taoist desk, and he also stood up.

The change here also attracted the attention of other monsters.

Yin Ji's singing and dancing in the arena was really beautiful, but to the monsters, it was really a little less interesting, on the contrary, it was this kind of revenge scene that made them more interested.

Under the eyes of everyone, the white tiger demon did not move away, but directly released its own aura, and the coercion in the late stage of foundation establishment condensed into a tiger claw and went straight to the red-haired Taoist's Tianling, as if he wanted to suppress it with his mighty aura .

It's just that the tiger's claws dissipated as soon as they were about to fall.

The white tiger demon glared at the person who shot: "Old Ghost Nie, are you going to stop me?"

The monster with long horns on its head and wearing scales gathered its gaze: "It is said that a monk appeared under his jurisdiction, who acted chivalrously, destroyed temples and cut down doors. I thought that I could meet the monk here."

"Mirage and the others are already dead!"

"Old ghost Nie, why do you want to protect the monk and the Taoist? Could it be that you have some complaints against the king."

"Then it's really lively today, even the Lord, who has been making a lot of noise recently, has come to the main hall. It's really worthwhile to visit."

"Mr. Hu, I'm afraid of a sac."

"If my younger brother dies, I've already found someone to be buried with him. Will Mr. Hu do it?"

"..."

I don't know the psychology of the monsters in the inner hall, most of them have meaningful eyes.

Some were still talking, cheering, and urging the white tiger demon to act as soon as possible.

But they didn't do it themselves.

Even if the monks were really the two rumored recently, they just watched the excitement quietly.

The white tiger demon originally intended to kill the monk, but now that he was restrained by the demon's words, it was even more impossible to back down. His palm, which was originally human, suddenly turned into a tiger's palm, roared fiercely, and moved like the wind.

……

"boom!"

The body flew upside down and hit the pillar heavily.

But it was not a red-haired Taoist, nor a monk, but a white tiger demon with half of his body turned into a tiger.

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, he suddenly looked up, his anger subsided, and he hurriedly cupped his hands: "Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

The clamor of the rest of the monsters stopped abruptly, they all got up and saluted: "Your Majesty!"

The tall figure landed on the throne, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Baihu, are you so impatient? You dare to be so presumptuous at this king's banquet."

"The little ones don't dare." The White Tiger Demon hurriedly kowtowed to the ground.

"go back."

Tu Shanjun looked up and saw that it was the evil ghost king with a blue-black body about ten feet tall, dressed in a light golden feather robe and decorated with white jade, just like the one in the temple.

However, the Daheishan Ghost King has a pair of very beautiful eyes.

Those eyes should not be born on such a ferocious ghost body, if he is really asked to comment, it should be a pair of phoenix eyes born on a stunning beauty.

……

Daheishan Ghost King turned to Juefa and said, "You are here."

At this time, Juefa put down the one hundred and eight blue-gray beads in his hand, took off his cassock, and said calmly, "You knew I would come."

"If you don't come, the invitation will not be accepted."

While speaking, the tall blue-black evil ghost in front of him slowly melted away, leaving only a rough old skin in the end.

The ghost claw tore off the blue-black ghost skin in front of him, and the black hair like a waterfall fell down, revealing a beautiful face.

'Daheishan Ghost King is a female ghost. '

Tu Shanjun was very surprised, and then looked at Juefa with a normal expression, and many possibilities turned in his mind for a while.

Tu Shanjun is not a person who likes to swear, he always keeps a secret, and in front of outsiders, he is usually cold, arrogant and withdrawn, but now he really wants to grab the monk and give him a good greeting.

"No wonder." Mr. Tu Shan felt that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. When he saw the stone statue in the temple, he regarded it as a big head. You must know that he has his own incarnation, so what if the Daheishan ghost king disguised his body.

Moreover, the later signs are already obvious.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with such misunderstandings, because although there are many female cultivators, female demons, and female ghosts in the practice world, compared with male cultivators, they account for at most one-twelfth of them.

With so many masters of the Wanfa Sect, how many female monks are there?

Daheishan Ghost King's true body was revealed, and the originally suppressed incense and vows boiled instantly.

However, her sanity was not significantly affected, her phoenix eyes glanced over, and said softly: "Let's begin."

……

"It's not right."

"What did the seniors discover?"

"The one in front of me is not the real body of the Daheishan Ghost King at all."

He saw the flow of incense and vows, although they also converged, but more of them did not converge here, but the huge temple behind him.

The real body of Daheishan Ghost King should be there.

"The power of the incense burner still affects her, plus her own problems, so her actions are not as convenient as imagined."

Tu Shanjun suddenly looked at the monk beside him: "Juefa, why did she invite you?"

"because……"

(End of this chapter)