I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 411
The breath of true meaning surrounding Tu Shanjun's body slowly converges.

The terrifying coercion that originally belonged to the golden core monk bloomed.

Standing proudly in the sky, the blue sky is clear.

The phantom condensed with the power of the incense fire was crushed by his soul-swallowing true intention and split into countless rich auras, like clouds covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire city of Juling.

It made Tu Shanjun's figure look a little unreal.

"It's not perfect yet."

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly.

His true meaning is still incomplete, and he can't do it like a finger at all.Not to mention that it is not as powerful as the great sun that burns everything in Shangyuyan, and it is not as powerful as the true meaning used by Sunset Mountain Jifeng.

However, Tu Shanjun was extremely satisfied.

It is not easy to find a monk with his own way.

Chixuan also has a lot of wisdom, and in just a few years of kung fu, he has already cultivated to the realm of false alchemy. After that, he just waits for his cultivation and mana to reach the peak to welcome the golden alchemy.

Turning his head slightly, he took a look at Chixuan who was manipulating the seal seal of the dojo's domain.Tu Shanjun made seals with his hands, moved the banner of the soul, and used the remaining mana to gather the incense and vows around him.

Hunting in the black robe, the blue-gray ghost fingernails and talisman formations rotated to form a miniature compression and suppression. All the condensed incense and vows were forcibly refined by him into a reddish-yellow pill with golden lines.

Throw the pill to Chi Xuan.

At this time, his body had no mana support and dissipated in mid-air.

Chi Xuan suddenly felt relaxed.

He conveniently caught the red golden pill thrown by Tu Shanjun.

This pill looked like the size of an ordinary human head, and it was not for his physical body at all, but for Chi Tianjun's divine body.

After taking the red-gold pill in his hand, Chi Tianjun's illusory body became firmer, and became a bit more solid, and even his whole body looked more divine.

Chi Xuan felt that his mana was also recovering rapidly.

Just now, his mana had bottomed out, and he almost thought that there was something wrong with his physical body, otherwise, how could he lose mana on such a large scale.

A monk's physical body is the foundation of his practice. Without a physical body, it is like not having a raft to cross the sea, unable to bear the yin spirit.

Fortunately, he knows the flow of mana.

And after so many years, the two sides have established a good trust.Otherwise, Chixuan would definitely block his mana and prevent Tu Shanjun from drawing it.

It is easy for Tu Shanjun to draw a little mana.

This is also because Banzhu's cultivation level is lower than his own, and he doesn't have much means to resist.If the opponent really resisted wholeheartedly, even if he wanted to draw so much mana, it would not be as easy as it is now.

Recalling the vigilance and embarrassment when he first met Tu Shanjun, Chi Xuan smiled.

At that time, even if he was killed, he would not supply mana to Mr. Tu Shan.Although the world is rotten, at least there are no powerful monsters. At that time, Mr. Tu Shan was too much like a monster.

Without thinking too much, Lord Chitian stood up from his cross-legged posture and shouted: "Great victory!"

"Tianjun save the world!"

"Great Master Chixuan."

"The Archmage..."

The magic power of the incense invaded all directions, and Juling County was completed as his dojo. The bright golden light covered the earth, and the streamer of rosy clouds swept over everyone, only the strong incense was protected.

Chi Tianjun's [-]-foot body came down from the top, twisting the handprint formula with both hands, and the red and complicated robes looked like clouds all over the sky, and looked at the lives of believers who worshiped him compassionately.

Chi Xuan's mood was like a wave, and the blue waves were surging.

The huge divine body walked through the corridor paved by the long river of incense.

Enjoying the cheers of the people of the three counties.

It was the excitement of the crowd.

Even now Chi Xuan couldn't hold back his turbulent mood, his body trembled slightly, his face was tense, and he didn't dare to say a word, for fear that he would shout something.

Can't help feeling nostalgic in my heart: "Master, this should be counted as the leader."

"My name has already resounded throughout the three counties and Xuzhou, and it will blow to the world like the breath of the wind."

"This should be outstanding..."

Chi Xuan raised his head and laughed, with tears in his eyes.That stubborn old man is gone, but the Chiyang Palace left to him is still there, and their inheritance of the Chiyang Palace is still there.

Recalling the time when I returned to Chiyang Palace.

Perhaps, at that time, he had already had such ambitions, so he agreed to Zhou Hui's seemingly crazy idea.

A hero spares no effort to care about the common people in the world. He feels that he is not a hero. He has a good name and enjoys the praise of the people.

Otherwise, the evil spirits in the mountain village of Jixian County would not be wiped out.

Such a thankless effort is not for the name.

It's just that when he was frustrated and felt powerless, he found that the name he was after didn't seem to be so easy to use. In the final analysis, he still had to have strong strength.

Of course, the path of practice requires strong strength. If you don't have enough matching strength, you will always feel that you are not living freely enough, and you are not living comfortably enough.

Although Tu Shanjun was trapped in the soul banner, Chi Xuan still felt envious.

I envy his powerful cultivation, and envy Tu Shanjun enough freedom.

Tu Shanjun didn't know what Chi Xuan was thinking, so he didn't think it was freedom, it was just having fun while suffering.The only advantage is that he can calm down to study the scriptures used in his practice and perfect his magical powers.

Looking at the appearance of the god's body, walking from the long river of incense to the Taoist temple, the power of the scattered incense is like a streamer of rosy clouds, swaying in the giant city of Juling.

"The heavens and the earth are like dust."

"disease."

With a pinch of the formula, streams of light flew out from Chi Tianjun's palm.

……

Er was stunned looking up at the long river of incense.

He is a believer of the Red Sky Society, and there are quite a few people left in the family. They escaped from the south. If they were not taken in by the Red Sky Society, the entire village would be beheaded by the ghost generals raised by the court.

In order to kill the rebels, the monks of the imperial court forged Jingguan and raised rampant soldiers and ghost generals to attack the city and seize the territory.

Ordinary people like them were either captured as strong men, or they became military exploits in the mouths of those soldiers, cut off their ears, and piled up their heads.

The whole southern land is in chaos, and the army to suppress the rebellion seems to be in a quagmire.

I don't know if they were originally black, or if they were blackened by the mud.All in all, the demons, ghosts, demon cultivators, and those small border countries that want to make trouble are all messed up.

It took a lot of effort to escape.

It's a pity that he hurt his body, so he can only be raised like this, and he can't farm and work.

Because the Chitian Society saved them, they simply joined the Chitian Society with their whole family.

At first, they were only regarded as big local gangs, but they didn't expect that Chitianhui would really give them a way to survive and treat them as human beings, unlike those cults.

When I have nothing, the dignity of being a human being becomes more and more intense, and the Chitian Society gives them enough respect.

"The Archmage..."

Er Leng pinched the hand offering to Tianjun, and as the red sun fell, he was surprised to find that his waist and leg injuries were no longer painful, and he tried to move, but he was already healed.

"All right?!"

"It's manifested, Tianjun has manifested!"

When they saw the appearance of Chi Tianjun, they shouted for the apparition, but at that time there was only excitement and fear of the sun falling and the appearance of powerful enemies. It was more like worshiping powerful creatures, just like worshiping immortals.

How can I accept bribes directly like now, and my own ills will be cured under the care of Tianjun.

Not only Erleng, but all the minor injuries and ailments of the believers in the city were cured instantly by the incense, and even the spirit lost by the incense was quickly recovered under the warming.

The believers, bathed in Chi Tianjun's divine power, feel as if they have really come to the peaceful and prosperous age in the scriptures, with no disease, no disaster, and no poverty or hunger.

They knelt and bowed one after another, pinching the hand offerings to the heavenly monarch, and chanting the Chitian scriptures.

Such a scene is only a flash in the pan, as Chi Tianjun's divine body returns to the Taoist temple, the incense clouds and clouds all over the sky are consumed, and the golden streamers around him also disappear.

The believers in Juling County slowly returned to the present world from the original state of unity of soul and body.

Sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, the divine body gradually shrunk to the original six feet. As the body stiffened, gray dust appeared on the surface of the divine body to cover it, and after a while, the entire divine body no longer showed light.

Chixuan stood in front of the Taoist temple, quietly looking into the distance, and whispered: "It's time to do it!"

"Boom."

The darkness covering the world faded away, revealing the sunset glow.

The aura that had been collected before bloomed and filled again, and the aura in the world was more abundant than before, and it could even support Chixuan, who had built a foundation and cultivated himself, to walk outside.

"Aura is back?" Chi Xuan frowned.

This is not a good sign.

The aura of the cave was already on the verge of drying up, but now it filled the cave like a blowout. It didn't seem like the cave was warming up, but rather like a flash of light, squeezing out the last of the aura and supplying it to the monks in the cave.

There is only one full sun left in the sky.

This round of the sun also looks a little dim.

With the passage of time, the temperature between the sky and the earth is also dropping. People who originally only needed to wear single clothes put on cotton-padded clothes one after another, and those without cotton-padded clothes can only hide at home.

Chi Tianhui reacted quickly, mobilizing the chamber of commerce to sell quilts and cotton coats to keep out the cold at low prices.As for why there is no free distribution, it is because free things will not be cherished, let alone remembered by the people.

The remaining round of the sun will not be able to recover from the sudden drop in temperature, and the temperature will continue to drop.

Now this early autumn season has made the people of Xuzhou wear cotton-padded clothes.

"We don't have much time left."

Tu Shanjun transmitted the voice to Chi Xuan, his expression and voice were solemn.

His true intention is not yet complete, Dongtian can't hold it anymore, either he can find a way to stabilize Dongtian now, or he can only rely on the seal to break through the barrier and leave Dongtian.

Chi Xuan heard Tu Shanjun's urging, and he also felt impatient, because their time was indeed running out.

Pausing for a moment, Chi Xuan said: "There is nothing to be done, the poor Taoist will send the old practicer away from here, and return to the world that the old practicer said."

"Aren't you going?"

"The general trend of the world is in the hands of the poor, and we can't go now."

"At least, let the world be stable."

"How?"

"Damn, start an incident!"

(End of this chapter)