I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 333 Shenyang
"Jurisdiction."

There is always wind in this world.

Ordinary people think that the wind is invisible because they cannot see the wind, so they feel that the thousand-year wind is like the change of time.

The changes in the breath of Fa's eyes are more intuitive, but Tu Shanjun still can't see the artistic conception clearly.He could only stand there and watch quietly as the surging wind converged into a legal domain encompassing the small world.

It is also like the jurisdiction of other Jindan monks.

No, it's still different. There seems to be more unknown rhyme in this jurisdiction, which seems to be vitality.

"Clarity and Silent Wind Lake."

Reflected at the feet is the blue Pinghu Lake, which is as blue as the surface of the water. Tu Shanjun looked down, and his appearance was undoubtedly revealed.

However, this does not seem to be lake water.

Looking up to the sky, the sky is black and silent, like a deep abyss.

There are only four people in the entire legal domain, besides Master Jifeng and Master Yuyan, they are Feng Chengyin and Tu Shanjun.

Master Jifeng clenched the long sword in his hand, and the magic power around him turned into thousands of sword winds.

Its momentum is like the falling of the nine-day blue gang.

It is no longer as warm as a spring breeze, but an indescribable burst.

The wind is impermanent, the focus is on change, and because of its pervasive nature, no matter what kind of wind it is, it is hard to guard against.

When the sword rises, the wind rises, and the cultivation of the peak of the golden core of Jifeng Daoist is fully bloomed.

Layers of ripples blew the ripples of Jianxin Lake under his feet.

Tu Shanjun raised his hand, and a layer of frost formed on the blue-gray ghost hand.

The complete release of cultivation made the sword intent of Jindan peak more intuitively revealed. Although it was still terrifying, it was not as clueless as before.

"The True Meaning of the Silent Wind."

This sword manifested on Jianxin Lake.

A gap opened in the silent abyss above the head, and countless wind breaths gathered into sword light.

Finally changed from invisible wind to tangible sword.

That sword light can no longer be described by Taoist spells, it is the most authentic display of a sword's intent.

Reverend Yuyan's face was calm, but he put away a little composure, moved his footsteps, ripples suddenly appeared, his fists were raised flat and slowly contracted, and finally unfolded his own boxing.

The dazzling fist is soaring to the sky, like a sun hanging high above the blue sky, shining with light.

Bright and hot.

The mana flowed through the meridians, and when the energy burst out, he opened the bow again.

Taking a step forward, the Jianxin Lake under his feet suddenly burst, and the sea of ​​clouds and blue sky were filled with countless turbulent waves.

The sky suddenly cracked, and the magic weapon flying sword in the hands of Master Ji Feng left his palm.

How could it be possible for any sword cultivator not to be proficient in the art of controlling the sword, but Master Jifeng not only controls the sword with strength, but also controls the sword with wind.

The wind of the millennium reappeared again.

"cut!"

At this moment, the world in the legal domain seemed to be turned upside down again, and the sword was turned upside down.

Reverend Yuyan held his breath and focused his attention, his fist intent turned into a big sun.

"Shenyang's true meaning."

"The third punch."

With one punch, the upside-down legal domain world was shattered inch by inch, and the fragments turned into dots of starlight and disappeared, and the thousands of sword winds also quickly dissipated under this punch.

This is not like a duel between Golden Core cultivators, but rather like the wrath of nature.

"boom!!!"

The sky and the earth are clear and the breeze is blowing.

The mighty coercion is gone, and the original tit-for-tat has also disappeared.

Because of the legal domain, they can show the strongest combat power without worrying about affecting others, let alone keeping hands.

Only now, after everything was shattered, only two people were left facing each other.

The buzzing flying sword fell back into the hands of Master Jifeng.

Opening his mouth and closing it, Fei Jian swallowed it into his stomach.

Master Jifeng, who was wearing a dark golden robe, cupped his hands slightly: "From today on, Sunset Mountain will no longer use this matter to seek revenge."

Then he looked at Tu Shanjun, and wanted to say something, but finally stopped talking.

"Let's go."

Master Jifeng's leisurely voice was still on the spot, but his figure had disappeared, along with Feng Chengyin who controlled the Tianji Sword, and the three Golden Core cultivators who followed.

Reverend Yuyan said calmly, "Forgive me for sending you off."

He couldn't send it far away, the thunder clouds above his head had already begun to recondense because of the leak of his aura, if they were allowed to take shape, they might be able to overcome the thunder disaster today.

Extinguished his own coercion, sealed off his energy mechanism, and compressed his cultivation base fluctuations to the minimum. The whole person is like a mortal. Master Yuyan still did not relax to observe the thunderclouds in the sky.

Without the soaring aura, the thundercloud above his head gradually disappeared.

"Is this the battle between the big monks?" Tu Shanjun was surprised.The ghost king raised his cultivation to the peak of Jindan while he was still alive, but that was just a pile of battle strength.

Fighting against monks of the same cultivation level will undoubtedly have the upper hand.

When facing a cultivator whose cultivation level is lower than his, he can even use force to overwhelm them without giving them a chance to breathe.

However, against the top of the golden core who is cultivated to touch the way and the technique to touch the way, Tu Shanjun's advantage seems to be mediocre.

This is a gap in realm.

Just like a golden core monk with a legal domain can overwhelm a golden core monk without a legal domain, it is not surprising that a monk with a true meaning can resolve the Taoist spells of a monk without a true meaning at will.

……

On the Tianji sword, Zhuang Hai said silently for a long time: "Eldest senior brother, the three of us and the second senior brother will sacrifice the sword together, so we might as well have the power to fight."

"Leaving like this will damage the dignity of the sect, and it will inevitably make others look down on you."

Jifeng Daoist just walked half a step, his body stopped, a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he sighed sadly: "The No. 1 under Yuanying in Xiaohuangyu, Zi Daoxu, deserves his reputation."

"Senior brother!" Feng Chengyin rushed up to meet him.

The Jindan cultivator would not be injured easily, but he didn't expect that the man only punched three times to injure the master Ji Feng.

No, it was two punches.

With the first punch, he shattered the unformed thundercloud.

"Brother, how are you?" Lei Wuji also looked concerned.

After the sect is promoted, it is commensurate with brothers in the same realm. After all, the base is too large, and it would take a lot of time and energy to rank seniority.

Of course, those who are close to him naturally have their own opinions, just like the Golden Core cultivator from Feng Chengyin's lineage called Feng Chengyin his master.

Master Jifeng is the pillar of the Sunset Mountain. If something goes wrong, the entire Sunset Mountain will be in turmoil.

"It's just a little bruising, it's not a problem!" Master Ji Feng waved his hand, took out the elixir from the storage bag and took it, the mana was running to adjust his breath, and the paleness on his face disappeared immediately, leaving only the normal rosiness.

Relieved, Master Jifeng admonished: "The dignity of the sect depends not on being ruthless, but on being strong enough."

"As long as you are still here, and the old man is still here, the dignity of the sect will still be there."

"Who dares to underestimate me, Sunset Mountain."

"The Chiwu Sect made a mistake first, and it's an effort to seek justice for him to exterminate the sect. It's really unwise to be aggressive."

"Remember, your life is your own. Losing your life for this kind of thing will make people laugh and be irresponsible to the sect."

"Fight if you can beat it, and run if you can't beat it. This is not something to be ashamed of."

"It's hard to fight bravely, and it won't make a big deal."

Headed by Feng Chengyin, the four golden elixir hurriedly handed over their hands, and said in unison, "I would like to follow the instructions of the elder brother."

Cultivated by the sect, piled up resources, and finally fought bravely outside to die, not to mention a good reputation, and will definitely be cast aside when he dies.Sunset Mountain is not a fake sword cultivator, and sword cultivator is also a human being, not a single-minded idiot.

It is said that there are not many monks who can cultivate the golden core, but few are fools.

"Chengyin."

"Brother?"

"How much did you see?"

"The real Yuyan is really strong."

"Damn it, doesn't this old man know about this? I need you to remind this old man again. Let me ask you what you saw from that duel of true meaning, and have you found your true meaning?"

"This……"

"What, what, you just rely too much on the ancient treasure Tianji Sword and your own peak golden core cultivation base, and you want to use force to overwhelm people in everything."

"Suppressing people with force, are you that kid's opponent? What are you afraid of? It's a strange thing that he can kill you with the peak of his golden core raised by the secret method,"

"I still need the old man to save you."

"Shame!"

"The old man took your Tianji sword today."

Feng Chengyin, who had lowered his head to listen to the training, was like mourning: "Senior brother, don't accept my ancient treasure!"

……

"Thank you senior."

Tu Shanjun saluted with a long body, very sincere.

Since he practiced, he has always explored by himself. If it weren't for his ability to ask the soul, he might not have much foundation.

In the past half a month, Master Yuyan taught him a lot of things about cultivation, and demonstrated the application of the true meaning in person, which really moved Tu Shanjun.

"How much you can understand depends entirely on yourself."

"Your talent is good, don't waste it." Reverend Yuyan's eyes are very gentle, like sunlight, like the elders of the clan looking at the young people of the younger generation, willing to pass on what they know.

"Yangcheng will send a spirit boat to come here, as long as you have all the materials for alchemy, I hope you can improve your alchemy to another level."

"The old man's cultivation is revealed, and Yangcheng still needs to sit in town, so he will leave first."

"If you have any doubts, you can go to Xinyang City, or you can take Jinghong to Yangcheng to play."

"Go and share the joy with them."

Reverend Yuyan would naturally not stay long after something happened here, and there was no need for a farewell banquet. For a monk like him, monotony and simplicity are more comfortable, so leaving a few words of explanation turned into light and disappeared.

Tu Shanjun bowed his hand slightly, maybe Master Yuyan has this temperament, or he treats him kindly because he wants to make alchemy, or even find an ally for Yangcheng, but a gentleman doesn't care what he thinks.

Tu Shanjun has indeed benefited a lot from the half-month teaching, and also pointed out the way forward for him.

The other party treats people with sincerity, and Tu Shanjun will naturally not pretend to be a snake: "Alchemy, you really should study it carefully."

The Yingyue Golden Elixir has not been diluted well so far. This is because Tu Shanjun's alchemy foundation is too weak, there are no thousands of alchemy recipes for reference, and there are no accumulated resources and materials to display, so the progress is slow.

He just took this opportunity to bring up his alchemy.

……

"The monks at Sunset Mountain retreated."

"Oh, we won."

"Great victory!"

The cheers of the demons and goblins trumped everything, and this battle will also wipe out all the lingering things. What's more, the king did not lie to them. At the critical moment, the king is the one standing at the forefront.

"Won!"

The monks who established the foundation are all the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Tu Shanjun's real body appeared in front of the ghost king's hall, and two people gathered in front of the hall were Ma Lu and Nie Quanjiu.

In the hall, Miss Long'er guarded Xiao Jinghong, looking forward to it.

"Have a banquet, today is the time to congratulate."

(End of this chapter)