I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 372 Blue Sky
'Chixuan' didn't take the anger out on the green-robed monk for his rudeness.

He was just enjoying it. He hadn't felt the flow of blood or the beating of his heart for a long time, and now that he was in seclusion, it really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that the desolate Taoist priest on the third level of Qi training didn't make any movements, he just relaxed his body and ignored his inquiry, the green-robed monk snorted coldly, fully displaying the coercion brought by his cultivation.

For ordinary monks in the early stage of Qi training, this is a huge pressure, whether it is the squeezed inspiration or the tit-for-tat suppression of spiritual consciousness.

However, to the surprise of the green-robed monk, this down-and-out Taoist priest in the early stage of Qi training didn't seem to feel the coercion he released.

In fact, Chi Xuan could feel it.

He could feel the pressure on his body.

However, he is not controlling his body now, it is a great monk who has lived for an unknown number of years and has unfathomable abilities.

He knew for certain that he could end the séance.

Because of this, he can safely hand over his body to Tu Shanjun.

The expression of the green-robed cultivator changed slightly, he snapped his palms together, and the imprints in his hands had been formed, while the magic power surged, the spells emerged.

"Listen to my order."

"disease!"

The talisman array around the cave was instantly lit up.

'Chixuan' strolled like a stroll in the courtyard, stepping on the talisman array with one foot.

The blue-robed monk had an unexpected brainstorm, and the scene of blood and flesh did not appear.

On the contrary, the figure of the downcast Taoist priest was getting closer and closer to him.

There are few monks of the same level who can beat Tu Shanjun's talisman formation.

What's more, the Qi trainer in front of him only knows how to activate the magic circle, but doesn't understand the principle of the magic circle at all.In Tu Shanjun's eyes, the biggest function of this magic circle is to seal the incense, and the second is defense.

The so-called defense is also full of loopholes.

Shocked by the shortening of the distance, the green-robed monk hastily flipped his seal, and opened his mouth with a blue light that turned into a flying sword.

"cut!"

Feijian is like a spirit snake, ready to go straight to the throat of 'Chi Xuan'.

'Chixuan' turned his head slightly and patted his palms.

The flying sword passed through the gap, and was nailed to the wall of the cave behind him with a snap.

"This……!"

The green-robed cultivator's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't stop backing away.

He couldn't understand how the other party did it.

Seeing the figure of the downcast Taoist priest getting closer and closer to him, the green-robed monk urged his own mana to recall the flying sword, which landed in his hand.

With mana added to his body, he rushed head-on to the down-and-out Taoist priest who was coming.

Since the fighting methods are different, it is better to kill the Taoist at close range.

"Bah."

The green-robed monk swung the long sword in his hand, and the martial arts he had learned were undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
But he was surprised to find that his body could not move.

Not only his body, but even his consciousness became more and more chaotic.

He stood there in a daze, maintaining a posture of swinging his sword.

The only difference is that there is an extra shining talisman on his forehead.

It was a very ordinary-looking talisman, and it was stuck on his head. It was obvious that there were still many talismans that were not attached, but it was as solid as if it had been rooted.

'Chi Xuan' looked at the green-robed monk in front of him, but didn't explain anything.

The palm of the hand brushed the neck of the green-robed monk, and the head of the green-robed monk slowly moved.A closer look revealed that there was a small wound on the neck.

Take out the soul flag and cover it up, and the soul that just floated out is immediately taken away.

Chi Xuan came back to his senses, still in a daze.

Because this fight was only a matter of a few breaths, the green-robed monk who seemed to have strong magic power activated the magic circle and spit out the flying sword.

I don't know why the green-robed monk gave up his advantage and insisted on close combat.

In the end, he was restrained by a talisman.

then……

Chi Xuan turned his palm over, and there was a sword-shaped talisman sticking to his palm, with a slight gap on it.

Looking at the mana he lost, it was only [-]%.

With only [-]% of mana, he killed a monk with profound morality.

He never dared to hope for this kind of fighting style.

Tu Shanjun, who had returned to the Taoist temple with his spiritual consciousness, was holding the soul of the green-robed monk in his hand.

Looking at the spirit in his hand, Tu Shanjun murmured: "Use the talisman to drive away ghosts, and of course to use the talisman to suppress demons." The spirit in his hand gradually dissipated into a human form, showing the appearance of a spirit snake.

"Let me see what secrets you are hiding."

"Soul search."

……

The first thing Chi Xuan did after regaining consciousness was to search for Zhang Xincheng.

He passed in front of each wooden cage, but did not find Zhang Xincheng's figure.

Finally, he set his sights on the small golden lake that converged in front of him.

There are countless children floating in the lake.

Chi Xuan took out the soul banner, making the soul banner into Zhang Xu, and then he salvaged the children inside one by one.He didn't dare to go down, the lingering breath of the golden lake made him fearful.

Using the soul banner, use the top skull to pull those floating children over.

Salvage them one by one.

Most of them have died and turned into real dead bodies.

Very few have only one breath left.

More than [-] children were picked up in a row, but Zhang Xincheng was still missing.Use the soul flag to stir the small lake in front of you, and the evil spirit and incense are slowly absorbed by the soul flag.

Without a monk to preside over it, it is not fast for the soul banner to collect evil spirits.

"No?"

"Why not?" Chi Xuan frowned.

On the other side, Tu Shanjun's eyes were a little sharper.

He already knew the identity of the green-robed monk.

The green-robed monk named Ran Fu served in the court's recruitment, was taught the Dharma, and was sent to Long County to make incense.There are quite a few monks like this, even in big counties.

The county government will collect the incense and gather it in the big county.

Then the monks in the county will carry out a complicated process to boil the incense into incense ash, and then the monks with special methods will knead it into incense in a specific magic circle environment.

These incense offerings will be sealed up and sent to the capital like taxes.

As for how to collect and store incense, this requires boys and girls.

They need the pure hearts of children to accommodate the incense and vows of the world.The older the adult, the more complicated the mind is, and it is easy to be turned into a demon by the power of incense and fire, so children are the best containers.

As for why not use other methods.

Not because they won't, or can't make it.

There are several ways to contain incense that Tu Shanjun himself knows, and they don't need to be physically contained.The Great Cang Dynasty has stood for thousands of years, how could it not have researched other methods.

In the final analysis, virgin boys and girls are the simplest and easiest to obtain.

Other ways to store the power of incense and fire will consume a lot of resources.

Considering the problem of fire consumption, the Dacang court finally adopted such a method.

As a great monk, Tu Shanjun's state of mind is not perfect, at least it is as stable as a cold pool and a flat lake.

Although he had guessed when he saw such a scene, when he really learned about these things with the soul search technique, he remained silent for a long time.

"Old cultivator, I...I didn't find Zhang Xincheng, is he not here?"

Chixuan's nervous voice echoed in the cave, he could only try his best to keep the lives of these surviving children, he couldn't do anything else.

"Use spiritualism."

"But, there is no medium."

"I have left half of my hair."

Chi Xuan was surprised at once, and then sighed, should he be worthy of being the Demon Lord? Even this kind of thing has been counted, and he even cut off half of his hair in advance.

"Arrange the altar according to what I told you."

"I suspect that with your current strength, you will not be able to bring back his soul."

"Why?"

Tu Shanjun said silently, "Because something bit his soul."

Hearing this, Chi Xuan already understood.

Zhang Xincheng is dead.

There is no need for Tu Shanjun to lie to him.

With the means of the devil, if he got the soul, he would definitely use the soul search technique to search for the memory of the green-robed monk.

He should have known.

He realized it, but didn't think deeply about it.At that time, he still had the idea that he could find Zhang Xincheng here.

Or rather, that's just an expectation.

Now, after hearing what Tu Shanjun said, Chi Xuan understood that he was late.

Having no time to grieve, Chi Xuan hurriedly arranged the altar according to Tu Shanjun's instructions, and finally placed the soul banner in the center of the altar.

An illusory ghost appeared in front of the soul banner, took out the offering incense, and lit it.

Candles illuminate the road ahead,
Pinching method in hand.

Twist the half hair from Xiaowa.

Blood is thicker than water, and the method of the blood curse is indeed a curse.

Compatriots, big and small, as long as you use the right technique, you can use the blood curse to summon Zhang Xincheng's soul.

"The soul returns."

"disease."

In an unknown cave, a cloud of smoke turned into a long road and appeared in front of the half-grown boy. He slowly opened his eyes, feeling the throbbing in the deepest part of his heart, and stepped on the path formed by the white smoke. .

Going farther and farther, finally after taking seven steps, the figure disappeared from the unknown cave.

Incense candles light up the road ahead, and the seven stars step on the gangster.

The soul returns,

The soul returns.

The soul banner fluttered without wind.

The ghost standing in front of the soul streamer danced in a strange posture, like an ancient opera, and like a mysterious witch performing a spell.

Shure.

Chi Xuan felt the wind blowing in front of him.

A cold wind.

As the clouds and smoke gathered, a figure walked along the path formed by the clouds and smoke.

The tiny figure quickly jumped up as the distance shortened.

Chi Xuan exclaimed in shock: "Boy!"

Zhang Xincheng seemed to be quite ignorant, until the shout brought him back to his senses, he looked around, and a familiar memory suddenly flooded his mind.

He looked at Daoist Chixuan in front of him, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He didn't cry when he was taken away.

When he was injected with the power of incense and vows, he didn't cry when he heard the howling ghosts and wolves that sounded like thousands of magic sounds.

He didn't cry when his blood was drained and thrown into the pond to survive with his last breath.

In the end, he died in the mouth of an unknown giant beast, and when he heard the trembling sound of his own flesh and bones being broken, he still didn't cry.

Now, seeing the person he is most familiar with in this world except his younger brother, he cried.

howling.

It seems that he wants to vent all the grievances he has suffered along the way.

"Sorry, I am late."

(End of this chapter)