I am the main soul in the soul banner
Chapter 324 Black Sky
Chapter 324 Black Sky
Lei Wuji watched the red-haired ghost cultivator in the black Taoist robe go away. Although his strength had not been damaged, and his mana had just begun to diminish, he clearly understood that he was no match for that person.
The opponent fought with the two of them, and the winner could be determined in an instant, but for some reason, they didn't make a full attack.
Perhaps it was because of the hidden secrets of the Mie Chiwu Sect, or it might be because of the powerful strength of the top sect, Sunset Mountain, or both. All in all, the two of them were indeed defeated in this tentative confrontation.
"Brother, why don't you join me?"
Zhuang Hai, who had already woken up, had doubts and a little annoyance in his voice.
If the two brothers and sisters attack together, the other party will not be able to get any benefits even if they are complete Jindan late stage monks.
What's more, that person is obviously not a complete Jindan late-stage monk.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the other party's cultivation fluctuated violently, either due to injury or something wrong with his practice.
Zhuang Hai shook his still dizzy head, watching the Buddhist scriptures and diagrams appear in his mind.
At that moment just now, when he clashed with Daheishan True King's spiritual consciousness, the chain shattered and he sacrificed the Divine Sword of Consciousness Sea Contemplation, but was blown to pieces by a punch.He didn't even see the true meaning of the other party's spiritual consciousness to visualize the town, so he passed out.
Fortunately, there is a brother from the same sect by his side, otherwise, he would die without knowing how many times.
Because of this, while Zhuang Haihou was afraid, dissatisfaction suddenly rose in his heart, and he was dissatisfied that his senior brother hadn't shot with all his strength.
Lei Wuji said solemnly: "I don't know what kind of spell I got, I just feel out of touch with the world, not only the strong sense of tearing, but even my movements are many times slower."
He had never seen such a spell in Xiaohuangyu.
Not only that, as if fighting against the opponent, his emotions are more active than usual.
This may be a good thing for warriors, but for monks, emotional activity will affect the judgment of the five senses and six senses, and it is easy to have small flaws due to their own misjudgments.
For high-level monks, every slight flaw can easily turn into a fatal mistake.
Seeing Senior Brother Lei's appearance like this, Zhuang Hai couldn't help being surprised and said: "This..."
Zhuang Hai sighed, they are all hundreds of years old, with a lot of disciples and grandchildren.
Having known each other for many years, how could he not believe what his senior brother said, but at that time, he was really punched by the sea of knowledge and he was a little dizzy.
"Brother, should we just go back like this?" Zhuang Hai hesitated.
Xu is that the older you are, the more face you need.
Or, as a person in the righteous way, he valued his own reputation very much.
The two brothers and sisters couldn't win the Great Black Mountain Demon King. After returning, those monks of the same generation still made fun of it.
Moreover, Zhuang Hai has a violent temper and usually offends people a lot.
Going back in despair, I always feel that I will be pointed at.If the mission of the sect cannot be completed, the inclined resources will definitely decrease implicitly.
Lei Wuji shook his head and said: "No, we need to know the strength of Daheishan, and moreover, we have to go back to the site of Chiwuzong to investigate. This matter is indeed quite strange."
……
Seeing those two people turn around and leave, the Bi-eyed Ghost King heaved a sigh of relief.
Although he was not afraid of fighting skills, the pressure from those two Jindan cultivators was still too great. Even if he was in the realm of fake alchemy, he had no chance of winning.
The only thing they can rely on is the big formation arranged by the king.
Rather, they only rely on Tu Shanjun, the king of the Great Black Mountain.
"Those two retreated."
"I didn't expect the fight to end so soon."
"You said, when the king went to Chiwuzong, was he also so fast?"
"Be careful."
The monk beside him hurriedly covered the mouth of the monk who was speaking. Is this something that can be said?
It's fine for everyone to know it well, and to say it out, if the king hears about it, it will inevitably cause trouble.
The king is very generous, and other monks will also make trouble for them.
Feeling this kind of deep city temperament, all the monks have a little more awe for Mr. Tu Shan.
The ghost cultivator beside the blue-eyed ghost king asked in a low voice, "My lord, what should we do now?"
"You guard the nodes of the formation, I'll go back and discuss something with Old Ghost Nie."
"Remember not to relax."
The Biyan Ghost King also gave a few instructions, but he did not say to his subordinates solemnly in his heart: "This matter will not be left alone because of the defeat of the two Golden Core cultivators." '
Therefore, now we need to discuss with the king whether we should speed up the collection of alchemy spiritual objects.
Maybe he can also pass through this crisis and become the Grandmaster of Jindan.
"Crisis is both danger and opportunity."
The blue-eyed ghost king's faint green eyes seemed to be ablaze.
They have already boarded Tu Shanjun's thief ship, and there is no way to back down, and even if Tu Shanjun told him frankly in the end, he can't be ignorant to think that the king will not care.
A person like the king is never lenient when it comes to killing people.
But why continue to follow? Maybe it was the support from the king that boosted his courage.
"What are you thinking, so engrossed?"
Qingling's voice rang in his ears, and the Biyan Ghost King looked up and found that it was Empress Yeling.
Ye Ling's figure was slightly taller than him, and she looked particularly bright in a red dress, especially when paired with a pistil-like face, it gave people infinite reverie.
The King of Ghosts with Blue Eyes laughed and said, "Watching the Jindan real person fight, it's just shocking."
Ye Ling nodded in agreement, but actually curled his lips, thinking inwardly, "There's a lot of nonsense."
The time the two of them talked has reached the Ghost King Hall.
Nie Quanjiu had been waiting for a long time.
Tu Shanjun put down the array map in his hand, and said softly, "Sit down."
There are more than a hundred seats in the hall, all empty, only three people are seated.
There should have been four of them, but Chijiao Manglong was killed by Tu Shanjun, so one was missing.
Tu Shanjun never persuades others to make a choice. When others make a choice, Tu Shanjun will have a corresponding approach.Therefore, for persuading Chijiao Manglong, Xu Yi panacea, resource tilt Tushanjun Gai unused.
The monk who lost a fake pill will indeed make Daheishan worse, but it can make Daheishan's strength more cohesive and prevent the opponent from stabbing him in the back.
After all, a fake alchemy monk has very little influence on the battle situation, but when one's own fake alchemy monk rebels, it is very likely that he will lose everything.
"Your Majesty."
The three of them saluted each other.
"It must have been very clear to find you here."
"This seat found the ancient fairy building to operate three alchemy spirits. The three are one of the few fake alchemy cultivators in Daheishan. They have half of the chance of alchemy innately. With the help of spiritual objects, at least the chance of alchemy can be increased. to forty percent."
"I still have the handwriting of my predecessor's alchemy, and my analysis of the alchemy, which can also help you gain some experience."
Tu Shanjun took out the jade bottle containing the elixir: "I don't need to say more about the effect of the Yinhun elixir. You need to raise your cultivation to the peak, and you must not be unsatisfactory."
Tu Shanjun took out three different alchemy spirits.
A handwritten jade slip.
Empress Ye Ling is of course very eager to form pills. When Tu Shanjun told about those advantages, she was already in a turmoil, with infinite imagination in her heart. Fortunately, the Yin spirit is stable, and her spiritual consciousness has not been blinded by desire.
Moreover, since Tu Shanjun said so, it means that he will definitely give them.
Thinking about the Great Black Mountain monk.
Only the three of them are fake pills.
Old Ghost Nie followed His Majesty first, and Biyan Ghost King was lifted from the ground by His Majesty because of that incident. As an example, His Majesty would also give him a share.And she has no advantage.
It only accounts for more than half of the chance of a fake pill.
If only the direct descendants were selected, Ma Lu's cultivation base would be able to reach the pinnacle of foundation building in a short period of time with pill resources.
Then there is Long Er, who is guarding the little princess. She is a veteran powerhouse of the Great Black Mountain. After the establishment of the foundation, she has been waiting for many years. The distance from the peak is only a window of paper, and the king can use resources to push her up.
After all, she has no advantage.
Empress Ye Ling pondered: "But my lord, won't our retreat at this time weaken the strength of our Great Black Mountain?"
Tu Shanjun didn't know Ye Ling's thoughts, he said in a deep voice: "To be honest, three fake alchemy monks can't change the situation of the battle, even ten fake alchemy monks can't change the situation of the battle."
"However, Jindan monks are different."
"Everyone, rest assured, if this seat is not dead, the sky will not collapse."
"It's better to say that I need you to become stronger."
With a smile on his face, Tu Shanjun divided the three alchemy objects according to different attributes: "Each person rubs a copy of the manuscript."
"Eat all the Yinhun pills, try to adjust your energy to the most perfect state."
"Daheishan's spiritual veins are of the highest quality, let's go."
Tu Shanjun picked up the array map beside him, and picked up the spirit pen as well.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, this subordinate will leave."
"Your Majesty, this is a letter from your old friend, and there is also a letter from the Jade Slip from the Netherworld Heavenly Ghost King."
"let it go."
As the three of them left, Tu Shanjun opened the letter from the old man, and as expected, it was the big head.
"Brother Tu Shan, words are like faces."
"Little brother really didn't expect to meet in the Netherworld. I am very happy."
"..."
"I heard that there is a gap between Xiongtai and Sunset Mountain. My younger brother can raise troops to help. Tianqing Mountain has [-] soldiers and horses on the way, but I know that my strength is insufficient and it is really difficult to get involved, so I will not go to help myself."
"The life of the lord of Yangcheng is about to expire, the Demon Sect is about to move, and there are many ghost cultivators in the Netherworld."
"Little brother has taken the opportunity, and decided to leave this place."
"Brother, cherish it, and there will be a period in the future."
Eloquent and eloquent, Tu Shanjun laughed at the end.
The big head is really cautious.
Tu Shanjun felt that the big head was too mysterious, as if he was very close to the opportunity, and more importantly, he could hold his breath and plan for many years before making a move, but he didn't know what kind of opportunity the big head got this time.
When we met last time, Datou was already in the mid-stage of Golden Core, and his cultivation base was profound without any vainness, which is enough to show that not only did he not waste time in the past 30 years, but his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds.
Tu Shanjun is because as an artifact, the soul flag is integrated, and he will improve his cultivation base when the soul flag is advanced.
The big head is purely by chance and strength.
Thinking back now, the half couplets of Qingwen Temple back then seem to have an inexplicable charm.
"Beginning ghosts see the real me..."
Tu Shanjun didn't think any more.
The big head ran away when he saw that the situation was not right, it seemed that this time there was no hope of inviting the big head into the banner.
Immediately picked up the jade slip letter from the forces deep in the Netherland.
(End of this chapter)
Lei Wuji watched the red-haired ghost cultivator in the black Taoist robe go away. Although his strength had not been damaged, and his mana had just begun to diminish, he clearly understood that he was no match for that person.
The opponent fought with the two of them, and the winner could be determined in an instant, but for some reason, they didn't make a full attack.
Perhaps it was because of the hidden secrets of the Mie Chiwu Sect, or it might be because of the powerful strength of the top sect, Sunset Mountain, or both. All in all, the two of them were indeed defeated in this tentative confrontation.
"Brother, why don't you join me?"
Zhuang Hai, who had already woken up, had doubts and a little annoyance in his voice.
If the two brothers and sisters attack together, the other party will not be able to get any benefits even if they are complete Jindan late stage monks.
What's more, that person is obviously not a complete Jindan late-stage monk.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the other party's cultivation fluctuated violently, either due to injury or something wrong with his practice.
Zhuang Hai shook his still dizzy head, watching the Buddhist scriptures and diagrams appear in his mind.
At that moment just now, when he clashed with Daheishan True King's spiritual consciousness, the chain shattered and he sacrificed the Divine Sword of Consciousness Sea Contemplation, but was blown to pieces by a punch.He didn't even see the true meaning of the other party's spiritual consciousness to visualize the town, so he passed out.
Fortunately, there is a brother from the same sect by his side, otherwise, he would die without knowing how many times.
Because of this, while Zhuang Haihou was afraid, dissatisfaction suddenly rose in his heart, and he was dissatisfied that his senior brother hadn't shot with all his strength.
Lei Wuji said solemnly: "I don't know what kind of spell I got, I just feel out of touch with the world, not only the strong sense of tearing, but even my movements are many times slower."
He had never seen such a spell in Xiaohuangyu.
Not only that, as if fighting against the opponent, his emotions are more active than usual.
This may be a good thing for warriors, but for monks, emotional activity will affect the judgment of the five senses and six senses, and it is easy to have small flaws due to their own misjudgments.
For high-level monks, every slight flaw can easily turn into a fatal mistake.
Seeing Senior Brother Lei's appearance like this, Zhuang Hai couldn't help being surprised and said: "This..."
Zhuang Hai sighed, they are all hundreds of years old, with a lot of disciples and grandchildren.
Having known each other for many years, how could he not believe what his senior brother said, but at that time, he was really punched by the sea of knowledge and he was a little dizzy.
"Brother, should we just go back like this?" Zhuang Hai hesitated.
Xu is that the older you are, the more face you need.
Or, as a person in the righteous way, he valued his own reputation very much.
The two brothers and sisters couldn't win the Great Black Mountain Demon King. After returning, those monks of the same generation still made fun of it.
Moreover, Zhuang Hai has a violent temper and usually offends people a lot.
Going back in despair, I always feel that I will be pointed at.If the mission of the sect cannot be completed, the inclined resources will definitely decrease implicitly.
Lei Wuji shook his head and said: "No, we need to know the strength of Daheishan, and moreover, we have to go back to the site of Chiwuzong to investigate. This matter is indeed quite strange."
……
Seeing those two people turn around and leave, the Bi-eyed Ghost King heaved a sigh of relief.
Although he was not afraid of fighting skills, the pressure from those two Jindan cultivators was still too great. Even if he was in the realm of fake alchemy, he had no chance of winning.
The only thing they can rely on is the big formation arranged by the king.
Rather, they only rely on Tu Shanjun, the king of the Great Black Mountain.
"Those two retreated."
"I didn't expect the fight to end so soon."
"You said, when the king went to Chiwuzong, was he also so fast?"
"Be careful."
The monk beside him hurriedly covered the mouth of the monk who was speaking. Is this something that can be said?
It's fine for everyone to know it well, and to say it out, if the king hears about it, it will inevitably cause trouble.
The king is very generous, and other monks will also make trouble for them.
Feeling this kind of deep city temperament, all the monks have a little more awe for Mr. Tu Shan.
The ghost cultivator beside the blue-eyed ghost king asked in a low voice, "My lord, what should we do now?"
"You guard the nodes of the formation, I'll go back and discuss something with Old Ghost Nie."
"Remember not to relax."
The Biyan Ghost King also gave a few instructions, but he did not say to his subordinates solemnly in his heart: "This matter will not be left alone because of the defeat of the two Golden Core cultivators." '
Therefore, now we need to discuss with the king whether we should speed up the collection of alchemy spiritual objects.
Maybe he can also pass through this crisis and become the Grandmaster of Jindan.
"Crisis is both danger and opportunity."
The blue-eyed ghost king's faint green eyes seemed to be ablaze.
They have already boarded Tu Shanjun's thief ship, and there is no way to back down, and even if Tu Shanjun told him frankly in the end, he can't be ignorant to think that the king will not care.
A person like the king is never lenient when it comes to killing people.
But why continue to follow? Maybe it was the support from the king that boosted his courage.
"What are you thinking, so engrossed?"
Qingling's voice rang in his ears, and the Biyan Ghost King looked up and found that it was Empress Yeling.
Ye Ling's figure was slightly taller than him, and she looked particularly bright in a red dress, especially when paired with a pistil-like face, it gave people infinite reverie.
The King of Ghosts with Blue Eyes laughed and said, "Watching the Jindan real person fight, it's just shocking."
Ye Ling nodded in agreement, but actually curled his lips, thinking inwardly, "There's a lot of nonsense."
The time the two of them talked has reached the Ghost King Hall.
Nie Quanjiu had been waiting for a long time.
Tu Shanjun put down the array map in his hand, and said softly, "Sit down."
There are more than a hundred seats in the hall, all empty, only three people are seated.
There should have been four of them, but Chijiao Manglong was killed by Tu Shanjun, so one was missing.
Tu Shanjun never persuades others to make a choice. When others make a choice, Tu Shanjun will have a corresponding approach.Therefore, for persuading Chijiao Manglong, Xu Yi panacea, resource tilt Tushanjun Gai unused.
The monk who lost a fake pill will indeed make Daheishan worse, but it can make Daheishan's strength more cohesive and prevent the opponent from stabbing him in the back.
After all, a fake alchemy monk has very little influence on the battle situation, but when one's own fake alchemy monk rebels, it is very likely that he will lose everything.
"Your Majesty."
The three of them saluted each other.
"It must have been very clear to find you here."
"This seat found the ancient fairy building to operate three alchemy spirits. The three are one of the few fake alchemy cultivators in Daheishan. They have half of the chance of alchemy innately. With the help of spiritual objects, at least the chance of alchemy can be increased. to forty percent."
"I still have the handwriting of my predecessor's alchemy, and my analysis of the alchemy, which can also help you gain some experience."
Tu Shanjun took out the jade bottle containing the elixir: "I don't need to say more about the effect of the Yinhun elixir. You need to raise your cultivation to the peak, and you must not be unsatisfactory."
Tu Shanjun took out three different alchemy spirits.
A handwritten jade slip.
Empress Ye Ling is of course very eager to form pills. When Tu Shanjun told about those advantages, she was already in a turmoil, with infinite imagination in her heart. Fortunately, the Yin spirit is stable, and her spiritual consciousness has not been blinded by desire.
Moreover, since Tu Shanjun said so, it means that he will definitely give them.
Thinking about the Great Black Mountain monk.
Only the three of them are fake pills.
Old Ghost Nie followed His Majesty first, and Biyan Ghost King was lifted from the ground by His Majesty because of that incident. As an example, His Majesty would also give him a share.And she has no advantage.
It only accounts for more than half of the chance of a fake pill.
If only the direct descendants were selected, Ma Lu's cultivation base would be able to reach the pinnacle of foundation building in a short period of time with pill resources.
Then there is Long Er, who is guarding the little princess. She is a veteran powerhouse of the Great Black Mountain. After the establishment of the foundation, she has been waiting for many years. The distance from the peak is only a window of paper, and the king can use resources to push her up.
After all, she has no advantage.
Empress Ye Ling pondered: "But my lord, won't our retreat at this time weaken the strength of our Great Black Mountain?"
Tu Shanjun didn't know Ye Ling's thoughts, he said in a deep voice: "To be honest, three fake alchemy monks can't change the situation of the battle, even ten fake alchemy monks can't change the situation of the battle."
"However, Jindan monks are different."
"Everyone, rest assured, if this seat is not dead, the sky will not collapse."
"It's better to say that I need you to become stronger."
With a smile on his face, Tu Shanjun divided the three alchemy objects according to different attributes: "Each person rubs a copy of the manuscript."
"Eat all the Yinhun pills, try to adjust your energy to the most perfect state."
"Daheishan's spiritual veins are of the highest quality, let's go."
Tu Shanjun picked up the array map beside him, and picked up the spirit pen as well.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, this subordinate will leave."
"Your Majesty, this is a letter from your old friend, and there is also a letter from the Jade Slip from the Netherworld Heavenly Ghost King."
"let it go."
As the three of them left, Tu Shanjun opened the letter from the old man, and as expected, it was the big head.
"Brother Tu Shan, words are like faces."
"Little brother really didn't expect to meet in the Netherworld. I am very happy."
"..."
"I heard that there is a gap between Xiongtai and Sunset Mountain. My younger brother can raise troops to help. Tianqing Mountain has [-] soldiers and horses on the way, but I know that my strength is insufficient and it is really difficult to get involved, so I will not go to help myself."
"The life of the lord of Yangcheng is about to expire, the Demon Sect is about to move, and there are many ghost cultivators in the Netherworld."
"Little brother has taken the opportunity, and decided to leave this place."
"Brother, cherish it, and there will be a period in the future."
Eloquent and eloquent, Tu Shanjun laughed at the end.
The big head is really cautious.
Tu Shanjun felt that the big head was too mysterious, as if he was very close to the opportunity, and more importantly, he could hold his breath and plan for many years before making a move, but he didn't know what kind of opportunity the big head got this time.
When we met last time, Datou was already in the mid-stage of Golden Core, and his cultivation base was profound without any vainness, which is enough to show that not only did he not waste time in the past 30 years, but his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds.
Tu Shanjun is because as an artifact, the soul flag is integrated, and he will improve his cultivation base when the soul flag is advanced.
The big head is purely by chance and strength.
Thinking back now, the half couplets of Qingwen Temple back then seem to have an inexplicable charm.
"Beginning ghosts see the real me..."
Tu Shanjun didn't think any more.
The big head ran away when he saw that the situation was not right, it seemed that this time there was no hope of inviting the big head into the banner.
Immediately picked up the jade slip letter from the forces deep in the Netherland.
(End of this chapter)
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