I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 358 Crushing
"You mean the magic weapon of incense?"

"The price is too high."

"Is it still time to think about the price? The magic weapon was lost, and everyone didn't take it. In addition to making up for the mistakes, we will have to be punished when we go back. You want to suffer in that ghostly place for more than ten years, I don't want to!" An Mu was already a little anxious .

But the Faceless Ghost said: "I suspect this is a gap node."

Such inexplicable words surprised Yan: "What?"

I froze for half a sound.

The Faceless Ghost continued: "The gaps in the cave connect the nodes. Otherwise, it wouldn't explain the sudden disappearance of the magic weapon."

"Unless you swallowed it all by yourself." His eyes flickered, and he looked at the stupefied eyes not far away, and said with conviction.

Upon hearing this, Anmu questioned, "How dare I?!"

"Because you didn't dare, there must be a connection node here. The magic weapon didn't disappear, but fell into the cave."

"what do you mean?"

"Knowing the location of the magic weapon is enough, we don't need to have a headache."

"now what?"

Anmu was a little relieved, but still quite eager.The price they paid this time is not small, and they haven't made any achievements yet.The cooked duck flew away, and no one was reconciled.

The Faceless Ghost didn't panic, but said with a smile on his face, "At least we've accomplished one thing."

"He is dead."

With the death of Tu Shanjun, the opportunity of Master Yuyan will not continue, and the chance of breaking through to become Zhenjun Yuanying will be greatly reduced.

"Let me think about where he will send the child." The Faceless Ghost groaned, pinched his fingers and began to calculate, sorting out all the information he knew about Mr. Tu Shan from the beginning.

"What about the Heavenly Ghost King? His Yin God..."

"Someone is waiting for him." The Faceless Ghost shrugged.

……

The Foundation Establishment cultivator wrapped in a black robe had just walked out of the Heavenly Trapped Plain.

clapping sound.

It made him alert immediately.

"At first, I thought that Faceless was lying to me." A mid-Gold Core cultivator revealed his figure, and with a scrutinizing gaze, looked at the Foundation Establishment cultivator who had just covered his body and walked out of the sky.

"I don't seem to have offended senior." The monk who established the foundation bowed his hands.

The Golden Core cultivator flipped his hand and took out a compass and said, "Heavenly King, don't pretend. I have forgotten how many Foundation Establishment cultivators have been stopped these days. It is extremely rare to have the blood of a Heavenly King."

"How the king of heaven conceals his whereabouts will eventually be noticed by this magic weapon of mine."

"The Holy Spirit?"

The Heavenly Ghost King no longer pretends.

He wanted to rely on his own concealment technique to leave the sky, but he didn't expect that the monks of the Holy Spirit Cult had already been waiting for a long time. Perhaps this was the result of the hope of the Holy Spirit Cult.

In fact, the Faceless Ghost originally planned to mobilize the monks to surround and kill the Heavenly Ghost King.

I didn't expect that the ghost king would be beaten like this in the end.

Apart from looking for their own blood relationship, such monks will not just find someone to seize their homes, so they arranged for the monks to besiege here.

It's a surprise to be able to wait, but it's okay if you can't.

The Heavenly Ghost King has been abolished.

Without a hundred years of recuperation, even the original strength cannot be restored.After a hundred years, the pattern of the world has long since changed, and the Heavenly Ghost King dared not return to Xiaohuangyu.

"I'm waiting for you for a long time."

Zhangtou put away the magic weapon, and smiled while cupping his hands: "If the king of heaven doesn't want to suffer, it's better not to resist. Such a body can't exert the strength of a golden core monk."

"Hmph." Sky Ghost King's brows darkened, he knew he had been tricked.

He had expected this a long time ago.

Knowing that the Holy Spirit Sect has bad intentions, he didn't want to try his best. He just felt that even if he could use secret techniques to reach the peak level, he would be able to easily deal with a late Jindan cultivator.

Who expected that Tu Shanjun's strength would be so strong.

After he comprehended the true meaning, he was able to blow up his body with his extremely strong strength.

In the past, when he fought with others, most of his fights were due to spells.

Like a chess game, the two sides interact offensively and defensively, and when they fall into a disadvantage, they will withdraw and leave, hoping to stop.Everyone is a golden core monk, and they have hundreds of years to live forever, so there is no need to risk their lives.

Moreover, in the past, he won most of the fights.

Unexpectedly, now he saw a madman who dared to go all out.

The Heavenly Ghost King felt that even though Tu Shanjun was dead, he was even more hateful than when he was alive.

"boom!"

A majestic figure landed in front of the two of them.

Awakened the vigilant and contemplative Heavenly Ghost King, causing Zhangtou to widen his eyes, and the mana around him turned into a shield to firmly protect his body.

Wind blows.

Smoke moves.

The burly body loomed in the floating dust and as he took a step forward, the surrounding wind stopped and the dust fell, the dark golden hair crown bound his pale hair, the Nine Suns Flame God robe covered his body, and two iron fists could be seen when the sleeves of the robe were brushed .

His eyes were dark and golden, and his light was mighty.

The blending of spiritual consciousness and divine consciousness seems to hold everything in one big hand.

The head of the deer swallowed unconsciously, and a frightened look flashed in his eyes.

This demeanor, this dark gold robe, and that majestic coercion didn't need to be recalled at all. The name automatically appeared in his mind, and he didn't even have the courage to say it.

"Meteor Flame!" Sky Ghost King exclaimed when he saw the opponent clearly.

"Sky Ghost King? I've been looking for you for a long time."

Reverend Yuyan looked at the Heavenly Ghost King who was exuding a foundation-building cultivation, then waved his sleeve and took the Heavenly Ghost King in his hand.

Seeing the scene, Zhangtou quickly turned into a light and wanted to leave.

"You can't go, the old man still has something to ask you."

Reverend Yuyan turned his head and saw that the Golden Core cultivator who had already rushed a mile away suddenly looked unhappy, and finally seemed to think of something: "Forget it, it's okay to ask your Yin God."

Hand out with a punch.

The fist intent is like a star falling into heat.

Zhangtou only felt that his back was hot, and when he looked back, a round of sunlight magnified in his eyes, and hurriedly begged for help and shouted: "Master, please forgive me!"

"Oh!"

The flesh was crushed by the fist.

Turned into a blood mist.

The wind of the fist turned into a palm to hold the Yin God and Jin Dan who wanted to escape.

At the same time that Master Yuyan beckoned, it fell into his hand, and he covered it with a talisman and sealed it in the jade box.Reverend Yuyan looked up at the sky, it was the thunder calamity that was about to move.

"You..." The Heavenly Ghost King widened his eyes as if he was dumbfounded.

It's not a big deal to kill a middle-stage Gold Core cultivator.

Because he used to be able to kill too.

But such an understatement, even the Yin God can catch it, simply overturned the ghost king's imagination of the real Yuyan.He originally thought that he had imagined Yu Yan to be strong enough.

Only after seeing her today did he realize that he was wrong before, and he was very wrong.

Master Yuyan's strength is unfathomable.

The origin of the other party is by no means simple.

There is not much difference in strength between monks in the same place.

Only the kind of Gaozong monks who came to the backcountry would have such a big gap.

Reverend Yuyan restrained his breath until the thunder robbery in the sky stopped paying attention to him, then he turned his head to look at the ghost king in his hand, and said, "Now it's your turn, let's talk."

"The old man wants to know a lot of things, I believe the king of heaven is willing to talk to the old man."

The Ghost King said without hesitation: "As long as the real person doesn't kill me, I'm willing to say anything."

"I even mastered a handbook written by a Nascent Soul cultivator, which is very helpful for conceiving babies."

Reverend Yuyan looked flat and didn't ask any more questions.

Speaking of taking away his own heir now, only the Heavenly Ghost King who has built a foundation and cultivated his base.It turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky, the light shone slightly, and the figure had disappeared.

……

"How long do we have to go?"

On the spirit boat, a female cultivator in a robe spoke with a lonely expression.

Maybe it was because of worry, or because she wanted to keep herself from holding back, so she spoke.

Malu calculated the distance in his mind, felt the speed of the spirit boat, and said: "If we use the small spirit boat to travel, and the three of us drive the spirit boat back and forth, it will take at least five years."

Empress Ye Ling sighed: "It's dangerous to travel like this, and it's easy to expose us to others."

Those people are very powerful, maybe some monks will come to hunt them down.

Malu was silent, he couldn't say that nothing would happen.

Things have happened and they are powerless to change.

He didn't know how the battle in Daheishan was going, but even Mr. Tu Shan wanted to send Jinghong away first, which was enough to show that this battle would never end normally, at least it would not be as sure of victory as before.

"How is your Highness?" Seeing Miss Long'er walking from the inner building to the deck, Malu asked with concern.

Miss Long'er said distressedly: "It's just a loss of strength, it's not a serious problem, I'm already asleep."

She chose it in order not to disturb Jinghong, and she was also very afraid that she would show weakness in front of Jinghong.

The three of them took Tu Shan Jinghong, who had just built the foundation, flying all the way without daring to stop, and now they have already left the territory of Daheishan.

Seeing that Jinghong couldn't hold on anymore, he released the spirit boat.

The inner space of this spirit boat, which looks like a vulgar building boat, is not small.

There are Jindan cultivators sitting in the town, and those who are generally not open-eyed do not dare to provoke them.

Tu Shan woke up in shock.

She stood up straight and looked blankly at the strange things around her.It's not her wing room, there is no familiar atmosphere, only confusion and panic caused by nightmares are left, which is unspeakable panic.

Recalling her dream, she didn't see much, but saw a figure from behind.

The back of the fist.

"father!"

Tu Shan Jinghong murmured softly, unconsciously, two lines of hot tears poured out, wet the front of her clothes, making her feel a little more unreal.

too suddenly.

Suddenly, Uncle Ma Lu, Aunt Long'er and Aunt Ye Ling took her away from Daheishan.

He didn't even have time to say a word in the end.

Not even a so-called goodbye.

Let alone meet.

Things are so critical at such a moment.

It was so critical that a great monk in the late stage of Jindan couldn't even see his own child.

How much she wanted to hear her father explain.

Seeming to have slowed down, Tu Shan Jinghong hugged the quilt and curled up his body.She didn't know why, but she just felt that she couldn't sense the existence of her father, and she desperately wanted to squeeze a little mana to activate the ghost.

When the ghost appeared behind her, she stretched out her hand in panic and waved it indiscriminately, trying to grab something, but only screamed: "Why can't I sense it, why can't I..."

"what is this!"

Tu Shan Jinghong suppressed his voice and cried bitterly.

Snot and tears stained his handsome face like mountains and rivers.

How much she wanted her father to wipe away her tears, and then told her: "Don't be afraid, Dad will teach you how to box."

"why……"

　one more, later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)