Chapter 299 Freshmen
Daheishan Ghost King was startled.

She didn't expect the red-haired ghost cultivator to awaken Juefa.

As soon as Juefa woke up, she immediately lost half of her control over her body.

"The magic weapon?"

Daheishan Ghost King looked at the Zunhun Banner in Juefa's hand in astonishment.

Only then did she realize that this was not the magic weapon of the red-haired ghost cultivator at all, it was clearly the magic weapon of Awakening Fa, and even the magic power to maintain the magic weapon was provided by Awareness Fa.

The red-haired ghost cultivator who was not far away, Daheishan Ghost King asked tremblingly as if he had seen a ghost, "Are you a monk?"

"You are not a monk at all, you are this magic weapon!"

No wonder the red-haired ghost Xiu believes so much in Juefa, because the red-haired ghost Xiu is originally a magic weapon.

It is the main soul of this soul banner.

Regardless of whether he is a magic weapon or not, being able to spare no effort in a battle is enough to show that the magic weapon recognizes the law.

But this completely overturned the Daheishan Ghost King's cognition of magic weapons. The strength of the red-haired ghost cultivator is in the middle stage of Jindan. With such a tyrannical cultivation base, why didn't he backfire on Juefa early, and instead kept following him?
Suddenly remembered what the red-haired ghost Xiu said, why he made the move seemed to be because he could not get used to it.

"You don't like it?"

"It's really ridiculous. A magic weapon from a wicked sect would actually take action because he can't get used to it. If you say that I eat people, don't you have fewer people to eat?"

"These living souls and ghosts in the magic weapon, don't they all enter voluntarily?!"

The Daheishan Ghost King is really panicking now, because she finds that she can't exert the strength of her own realm, and Juefa clearly tells the red-haired ghost to do it, and there is no place for her yin spirit.

Tu Shanjun grinned, his blood-stained red hair was scattered wantonly, his fangs were bristling, and he looked like a ferocious ghost: "You misunderstood."

"This seat is an evil spirit."

"I killed you because I hate Moxiu."

It is delusional for Daheishan Ghost King to shake his Dao heart.

Because he never thought he was a good guy.

Just like what Tu Shanjun said, he has a bad personality, so why pick and choose.

As for why he likes to be around kind people, it's not because he has any evil tastes, but because he was persecuted by the demon cultivator, and he felt that being around kind people would reduce the chance of being stabbed.

Maybe the world has misunderstood him as Mr. Tu Tiger.

Because of the radiance of the banner master, Mr. Tu Shan was under the shadow.He thought that Mr. Tu Shan was also the righteous way of chivalry and the embodiment of justice in the world.

After a little understanding, and because the soul banner needs to live the soul, I feel that Tu Shanjun seems to be wearing the skin of righteousness.

But don't forget, he's not.

He is a demon.

Or the evil ghosts transformed by people tortured to death by demons.

Being able to keep a little bottom line is enough to show that his Dao heart is strong, how can he be confused with Banzhu.

Why did the Daheishan ghost king have such an illusion?
Maybe it's because Mr. Tu Shan never interferes with the banner master's choice, as long as the banner master's choice is not a demonic act in his opinion, he will support the banner master to become stronger.

Even though he wants to become a fairy, it doesn't mean he has to lose everything he holds on to.

Of course he knows that it is easier to improve his strength by following the magic way, but not only will he be stabbed, but he will also go against his own heart.Since you have the ability to walk your own path, why should you become someone you hate?

Just because he can become stronger, he sighed that he couldn't help himself, so he was fooled.

Fool the world, but also fool yourself.

If you can't control your mind, how can you control your body.

In the end, isn't that just a heretical demon who can't achieve enlightenment.

Listening to Daheishan Ghost King's exposition and explanation to other people, Tu Shanjun treated him coldly.

He was too lazy to explain.

His Tao does not need to be explained to any living beings. The path of Taoism is lonely: "I am me, and I am Tu Shanjun."

Juefa suppressed the chattering of the Daheishan ghost king, turned one hand into a Buddha's palm, bowed slightly and said: "Amitabha, everyone's way is different, senior is not wrong."

Tu Shanjun looked at Juefa, and asked solemnly: "I can defeat her Yinshen."

Juefa knew that Tu Shanjun still wanted to save him: "Senior, can't you see it?"

"The cultivation of the golden core of this little monk relies on the devil's heart. The relics and Yinshen are all impregnated by the devil's heart, and they have already shared the same fate with her."

Daheishan Ghost King hurriedly said: "That's right, if you kill me, you kill him. If you want Juefa to survive, you can't kill me. I'm willing to give you the next best thing. I will give you the body of incense and fire, and I will also give you the magic weapon. Montenegro belongs to you too..."

"Young monk remembers, senior still owes little monk a favor, let's pay it back today."

Tu Shanjun frowned, he was merciless in killing Moxiu.

But he was really hesitant to ask him to kill someone he recognized.

Juefa is not perfect, and he has a lot of shortcomings, but he is definitely a good person.

Good people don't deserve to die.

"There should be a way..."

Only aurally, he smiled and said, "Ami...fuck it, it's time for Senior to do something."

Tu Shanjun was stunned suddenly, and also laughed: "Okay."

"Backlash!"

The Yin God detached from his body and disappeared suddenly.

When the aura reappears, it has already appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness is vast, Juefa sits cross-legged on the side, and the Daheishan Ghost King is trying his best to grab the most central seat.

With the appearance of Tushan Jun Yinshen, Daheishan Ghost King's stunning face became ugly because of anger, and said sharply: "Juefa, you know, he is a demon that is infinitely more terrifying than this king, he is a real demon. "

Knowing that Tu Shanjun appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, it meant that the backlash had already started.

He can't resist at all, and he won't keep his sanity after death.

Juefa was not afraid, but jokingly said: "Yuzhen, why are you so ugly, I remember you were not like this before."

Daheishan Ghost King was taken aback for a moment.

No one has called this name for a long time, and even she has almost forgotten it.

So it all sounds strange, strange and familiar.

Concentrating all his anger, Daheishan Ghost King calmly glanced at Juefa.

At this time, she seemed to have become the Daheishan ghost king who combined confidence and strength, and her voice was magnetic and complacent: "You remember wrong."

"The magic weapon is not necessarily the opponent of this king. After this king has dealt with him, he will deal with you."

After finishing speaking, the Daheishan ghost king volleyed straight towards Tu Shanjun.

The Yin God of the Daheishan Ghost King is like a huge mountain range, falling from the sky, vowing to crush and suppress everything.

Under such pressure, Tu Shanjun was not afraid at all, but instead aroused fierce fighting.

The old ape in cassock, as stable as Mount Tai, punched brazenly in the face of the huge black mountain.

Xu Ying raised his head to the sky and screamed.

During the roar, golden light burst out.

Really, the ten thousand-zhang golden light and star trail galloping giant ape fist shakes the mountain.

The yin gods of the two sides confronted each other at this moment, fighting in Juefa's sea of ​​consciousness.

The yin and god struggle in the sea of ​​knowledge is more dangerous than the fighting method.

Ordinary techniques are useless in the sea of ​​consciousness, only visualization is the way to win.

It just so happens that Mr. Tu Shan has a strong enough conception.

Demon Ape Determination Fist.

The more you study this boxing technique, the more powerful you feel.

With the deepening of Tu Shanjun's cultivation realm, he also has his own understanding of the true meaning of the Demon Ape Determination Fist.

Although the light of his fist is mighty and golden, it is extremely sharp, like the horns of minions, and it is the strongest weapon.

In the blink of an eye, the knowledge of the sea has not been known for a long time.

Zhang Xuzun's soul banner stands behind Juefa, and the long banner surrounds it, showing the walk of a hundred ghosts in floating paintings.

As the soul pendant enveloped the fallen Yinshen, the aura of the Daheishan Ghost King disappeared.

In the end, Daheishan Ghost King didn't look at Mr. Tu Shan, but at Juefa.

Her expression is complicated.Since it's a beauty trick, why don't I join the play, after entering the play, the friendship in it has long been difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Jue Faxu put his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Amitabha, little monk, the moment of meditation has arrived."

The bones and Buddha beads in his hand were scattered all over the ground, and turned into a cloud of dust when the wind blew away.

When Tu Shanjun wanted to say something, the Yin God of Juefa had already entered the Zunhun Banner.

"ended?"

"It's the ghost king who lost!"

The monsters in the main hall are like mourning concubines. When they see the domain belonging to the Daheishan ghost king collapse, they know that the Daheishan ghost king is in danger. Otherwise, no Jindan monk would disperse his domain like this.

And the Golden Core Law Domain belonging to the red-haired ghost cultivator still exists well, and even fills in the remaining gaps.

As long as you have long eyes, you can tell that the red-haired Guixiu defeated the Daheishan Ghost King and became the final big winner.

……

Long hair grew like a waterfall on the top of the bald head.

The ghost horns on the top of the head are winding, the nails have changed color, and the face has changed, gradually becoming the appearance of Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand and put his body, which had performed the Spirit Demon Endurance Technique, into the soul banner.

He raised his hand again, and the seal of the Great Black Mountain Ghost King appeared in his hand.

The heavy seal of the magic weapon turned into a small seal.

The phantom of the Baizhang Incense and Fire God also changed its appearance, and finally turned into a pair of winding horns, red hair, wild waterfall, and a handsome face.

As soon as the mind moves, the body of the god disappears, and the huge incense and vows become the blessings of the soul banner.

Tu Shanjun felt that his cultivation base had loosened, and the honor of the soul banner was not far from being promoted.

The body of the Daheishan ghost king turned into evil spirit and merged into the soul streamer, and the storage bag around his waist was cheaper for Mr. Tu Shan.

Gold core monks only use the storage bag, not because it is so expensive, but because it is very rare.

In fact, the storage talisman can fully meet the daily storage of monks.

Within the legal domain, Tu Shanjun walked to the main hall in the air.

The monsters in the house were trembling, and Malu was the happiest among them.Nie Quanjiu sighed and slightly cupped his hands.

Tu Shanjun shot directly.

Immediately, one-fifth of the demons and ghosts in the main hall disappeared.

These monsters have eaten people, and Mr. Tu Shan can't keep them.

For those who have never eaten people and practiced steadily by themselves, he did not kill them.Of course, one of them was killed by Tu Shanjun even though he didn't eat people, and that was Chihu's brother.

Looking at the group of monsters in front of him, Tu Shanjun said: "From today onwards, no more human-eating demon cultivators and ghost cultivators are allowed in Dahei Mountain. Once discovered, they will be killed without mercy."

After the words closed, Mr. Tu Shan walked towards the crystal coffin.

This thing is very hard, and ordinary foundation-building monsters can't break it.

There was a pregnant woman who had just given birth inside, but she was already dead, holding the newborn life in her arms.

Tu Shanjun opened the crystal coffin, took out a clean cotton cloth from the Nawu Talisman, and wrapped the baby in his arms.

All the monsters looked at each other in blank dismay, then knelt down and worshiped: "I'll wait to congratulate you, Your Majesty!"

The Ghost Cultivator who called out the spirit devil's enduring death technique slightly cupped his hands: "Dahei Mountain is waiting to be done, the king must have a lot of things to do, I can't bother you, please leave."

The Demon Cultivator of the Blood Evil Sect also hurriedly echoed: "Yes, we will not bother you anymore, and we will come to congratulate you when the King is stable."

All the monsters looked over with burning eyes.

One by one seemed to say again: "Damn, you guys have an excuse, what about us beggars?"

"What excuse do we use to run?"

Tu Shanjun stood still, glanced at the two people, and said lightly: "No hurry, I still have something to ask you."

(End of this chapter)

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