I am the main soul in the soul banner
Chapter 438 2 says
Chapter 438 Two Sayings
"Old man!!!"
The enraged old dragon didn't have time to turn around, so he could only use the banyan tree to move the wooden dragon, and the two surrounding wooden dragons grabbed Wei Li and grabbed the old monster Jing who was already standing beside the coffin covered by white light.
"Om."
Old Monster Jing grinned, a white light flew out from his side, spells formed, and a light shield formed in front of him: "Nielong, you are wrestling with Tu Shanjun, how can you take care of me any longer!"
As he said that, his eyes extended to Tu Shanjun who was holding a false flag, blue-faced and fangs, and concentrated Qi to perform strange and slow dramas. His eyes were full of appreciation and praise, as well as a little surprise.
It seems that he didn't expect that Mr. Tu Shan would have such strength and be able to push the evil dragon who couldn't fully display his cultivation to such a point.
But it's better.
If there was no delay from Tu Shanjun and Chi Xuan, he would not be able to wake up the sealed body.If he wakes up his body in advance, he will face the old dragon instead, consuming all his strength for nothing and failing to achieve his long-cherished wish.
Tu Shanjun's face was gloomy, he already knew that he had been deceived.
No matter what difficulties Senior Jing had, or what kind of wish he had, he always took advantage of them.Being deceived and used by others naturally makes people feel angry, and it will disturb the mood, but this is obviously not the time to get mad at will.
"In this world, there is no such thing as a good thing that falls from the sky." Tu Shanjun murmured in his heart, staring at Old Monster Jing, there were not too many waves in his eyes, but his thoughts were wandering quickly.
Old Monster Jing didn't say anything to the two of them, and his eyes didn't change at all. He withdrew his gaze and reached out to the bronze coffin in front of him.
Cha Youbo's eyes were full of excitement and ecstasy.
"After so many years, I'm finally back."
"Old man."
"How dare you reach out!"
When the roar of the old dragon came, the entire huge banyan tree trembled, a gap opened in the sky, and countless tiny thunder snakes danced and turned into wild dragons, tearing apart the white light in front of them.
The coercive canopy seemed to be swept by a storm and turned into a torrent of arrogance.
"Why not?"
"This is originally my thing." Old Monster Jing sneered and looked down at the coffin in front of him, his palm dropped again: "I'm just getting my things back."
Inside the coffin lies a person.
A person exactly like Old Monster Jing.
Close your eyes.
If it weren't for the lack of breathing ups and downs in the chest, and the lack of breath blooming around the body, it would be easy for people to mistake him for falling asleep.
However, when Old Monster Jing stretched out his hand to touch this body, the body in front of him was like quicksand and dust, and it was difficult to maintain its true shape, and it turned into collapsed smoke and flew in all directions.
Originally full of joy and complacency, Old Monster Jing stared blankly, his pupils shrunk to the tip of a needle, his arms were stiff and motionless, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his body trembling made it impossible for him to catch the scattered fine sand and mist.
The sand and dust he held tightly, wanted to splice them back together.
But he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop his body from collapsing.
"Do not."
"It shouldn't be."
"what!"
"It can't be like this."
"Shouldn't."
Old Monster Jing cried out, gathering his body with magic power: "My body, my body..."
At this moment, he doesn't look like a practice old man who is planning for a rainy day and has superb acting skills. Instead, he looks like a helpless and desperate old man, watching hope slip away.
The old dragon was also a little astonished, and the re-condensed wooden dragon looked at the coffin and the dust.
The original anger seemed to disappear at this time.
He let out a long sigh, and then said leisurely: "So, it has been so long, even the Venerable's physical body can no longer be maintained."
"My physical body!" Old Monster Jing fell to the ground.
The old dragon stared at Old Monster Jing and said angrily: "Hey, what is your physical body? It's just the spiritual consciousness that the venerable cut off and stained with incense. After so many years, you have become a spirit!"
Old Monster Jing raised his head fiercely: "You evil dragon, while I was using the divine sense to connect with the sacred tree, he took the opportunity to injure me, and stole my incense and Taoist seeds to survive till now. I am his second hand, you The Lord Devourer's sneak attack is also true."
"I said why you can live so comfortably. It turns out that my physical body has become your merit." Old Monster Jing snapped, with such undisguised impatience, as if he no longer cared about his true king's demeanor.
"I want to live, what's wrong with me!"
"Incense Dao has long since declined, I don't even bother to use it, but if I don't use it, I will die."
The old dragon pointed at the coffin: "You!"
"Papat's ass was reincarnated with the true spirit. With my injuries, I can't live anymore." The old dragon also roared angrily, as if he wanted to pour out all the grievances accumulated over the years.
"That can't cover up your devouring the Lord."
"Shit, I was living a good life. If I hadn't been forcibly detained and made a slave by you, I wouldn't have been injured in Yuanyang at all."
"If I hadn't protected you, your head would have been beheaded when you left Jiao Xinghong."
"Did you save it? It was the Venerable who saved me!"
"Your Majesty will not be as shameless as you."
"You say I don't have tolerance, so what the hell is tolerance? I use the power of transforming gods to plant incense and Taoism seeds, which become food for wound healing. I have tolerance, or cut off my incense-tainted consciousness and combine it with the body of incense and fire to replace myself." tolerance."
"Of course he has tolerance. He has transformed into a god and cut Lao Tzu into his substitute. Why is he lacking tolerance?"
"I don't have the magnanimity of that troublesome son the most, otherwise I wouldn't be attacked by you so that I can only call myself."
"..."
"You still have the face to say..."
The two True Monarchs above were spitting stars and flying across the sky, without the slightest bearing of the Nascent Soul True Monarch. They also seemed to be aware of the suppression of the power of the cave sky, and did not use any more power beyond this realm.
If it weren't for being a great monk, every move could arouse Dongtian's rejection.Tu Shanjun has no doubt that this person and a dragon will pinch him.
Listening to the scolding that filled his ears, Tu Shanjun was shocked.
The cultivator who displayed a means that seemed to reach the sky.Not Nascent Soul True Monarch.The old dragons respected him as the Venerable, so it was no wonder that he couldn't take care of his injuries.Even a small wasteland can't heal a wounded venerable, let alone a cave that lacks aura.
But what shocked Tu Shanjun even more was that the other party seemed to have been reincarnated and recultivated.
If it is said that after falling into the cave, he found that he could not heal his injuries and reincarnated directly, then after all these years, as long as he has not been without immortal fate, or died in the middle of the soul disappearing and the true spirit disappears, his cultivation should be much higher.
Of course, death is not ruled out. There are so many monks who died on the road of cultivation, not to mention a few powerful ones.
The ten-fang ghost king's killing formation trapped the incense and fire god condensed by the old dragon, and also enveloped the entire interior of the funeral scene peak, but because Tu Shanjun's cultivation was limited, he couldn't kill the old dragon in the Yuanying realm with the formation.
Now there is another old monster Jing who can't tell the difference between the enemy and the enemy. Although the other party did not show any malice, he did not help at the first time, which is enough to show that this kind of affection is not important enough in his eyes.
Fortunately, it can divert half of the incense.
The incense that the old dragon has accumulated is very huge, and such a half achievement has already caused changes in the soul banner.
Compared with the ten years of incense accumulated by Tu Shanjun with Chixuan, it is like a small puddle and a vast ocean.
Using incense and fire to nourish soul banners was Tu Shanjun's favorite way in the past, but later his cultivation became higher, and those treasures with huge evil spirits were all occupied by big sects. Ben's Corpse Sect...
His cultivation base is powerful for ordinary monks, but he dare not break into such a big sect.If there is something wrong, he is not going to improve the quality, but to give treasures to the other party.
But Chi Xuan couldn't bear it and said first: "Senior Jing, we can join hands to kill the old dragon to avenge you, and completely destroy the way of incense in the cave. At that time, it is up to senior to decide whether to go or stay."
Chixuan's voice is not loud, and he doesn't have extra mana to use sound transmission.
In such a situation, it doesn't make much sense to transmit the sound or not.As long as they can join forces to kill the old dragon, the rest can be discussed slowly.
As soon as these words fell, the quarreling voices stopped abruptly.
One person and one dragon stopped tacitly, and looked at Chi Xuan who was speaking.
Although there was the sound of incense pouring down like a waterfall, the entire interior of Funeral View Peak still sounded quiet, and those noises all became extremely weak in this weird atmosphere.
The old dragon glanced at Chi Xuan with a strange expression, and then moved his gaze to Old Monster Jing.
Old Monster Jing was stunned when he heard the words, and then said happily: "Okay, okay! What little friend Chixuan said is very reasonable, let's talk about other things after we kill Nielong."
As he spoke, he frowned, shook his head and said, "Not good, not good."
Chi Xuan asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
"The power that can be exerted in the cave is limited. I don't have a seal to protect me. If I use too much power, I will be repelled by the cave. Going out like this is a narrow escape, and I don't want to lose my life."
"How is that good?"
"It's better, little friend, you use the seal to leave first, and throw the seal down when you leave the cave. I have the protection of the seal, and if I exert more power, the old dragon will be forced to leave the cave by me."
Chi Xuan hesitated a little, but still asked: "Why can't we work together to force him to leave now?"
"Difficult, difficult, difficult."
Old Monster Jing shook his head and said, "Cultivator Nascent Soul wants to perish together. Except for you, none of us can leave. My little friend wants to save Dongtian, not to watch Dongtian die."
Tu Shanjun's expression froze, this is a good way to let Chixuan leave the cave first.
But Chixuan stared at the incense tree, and then at Mr. Tushan. He promised the real person to collect evil spirits and not leave easily.If there is no such a huge evil spirit to advance the magic weapon, the real person will have to face the thunder disaster when he goes out.
He is already a great Daoist in the later stage of Jindan, not the down-and-out Taoist priest who didn't understand anything.
Chi Xuan thinks carefully, maybe he can lend the seal to Senior Jing first, and then...
"On the contrary."
Chi Xuan, who was in deep thought, raised his head and frowned and stared at the talking old dragon. It was the incense and fire god condensed by the old dragon. Although he was suppressed by the killing array, he opened a gap with the help of Nuo Da's incense, allowing him to speak.
The old dragon's incense god looked at Chi Xuan and said, "Little baby, don't trust him."
"All of us here may leave the cave safe and sound, but you are the only one who can't get out of the cave!"
"Even if you have a seal to protect your body, you will only die if you leave the cave."
(End of this chapter)
"Old man!!!"
The enraged old dragon didn't have time to turn around, so he could only use the banyan tree to move the wooden dragon, and the two surrounding wooden dragons grabbed Wei Li and grabbed the old monster Jing who was already standing beside the coffin covered by white light.
"Om."
Old Monster Jing grinned, a white light flew out from his side, spells formed, and a light shield formed in front of him: "Nielong, you are wrestling with Tu Shanjun, how can you take care of me any longer!"
As he said that, his eyes extended to Tu Shanjun who was holding a false flag, blue-faced and fangs, and concentrated Qi to perform strange and slow dramas. His eyes were full of appreciation and praise, as well as a little surprise.
It seems that he didn't expect that Mr. Tu Shan would have such strength and be able to push the evil dragon who couldn't fully display his cultivation to such a point.
But it's better.
If there was no delay from Tu Shanjun and Chi Xuan, he would not be able to wake up the sealed body.If he wakes up his body in advance, he will face the old dragon instead, consuming all his strength for nothing and failing to achieve his long-cherished wish.
Tu Shanjun's face was gloomy, he already knew that he had been deceived.
No matter what difficulties Senior Jing had, or what kind of wish he had, he always took advantage of them.Being deceived and used by others naturally makes people feel angry, and it will disturb the mood, but this is obviously not the time to get mad at will.
"In this world, there is no such thing as a good thing that falls from the sky." Tu Shanjun murmured in his heart, staring at Old Monster Jing, there were not too many waves in his eyes, but his thoughts were wandering quickly.
Old Monster Jing didn't say anything to the two of them, and his eyes didn't change at all. He withdrew his gaze and reached out to the bronze coffin in front of him.
Cha Youbo's eyes were full of excitement and ecstasy.
"After so many years, I'm finally back."
"Old man."
"How dare you reach out!"
When the roar of the old dragon came, the entire huge banyan tree trembled, a gap opened in the sky, and countless tiny thunder snakes danced and turned into wild dragons, tearing apart the white light in front of them.
The coercive canopy seemed to be swept by a storm and turned into a torrent of arrogance.
"Why not?"
"This is originally my thing." Old Monster Jing sneered and looked down at the coffin in front of him, his palm dropped again: "I'm just getting my things back."
Inside the coffin lies a person.
A person exactly like Old Monster Jing.
Close your eyes.
If it weren't for the lack of breathing ups and downs in the chest, and the lack of breath blooming around the body, it would be easy for people to mistake him for falling asleep.
However, when Old Monster Jing stretched out his hand to touch this body, the body in front of him was like quicksand and dust, and it was difficult to maintain its true shape, and it turned into collapsed smoke and flew in all directions.
Originally full of joy and complacency, Old Monster Jing stared blankly, his pupils shrunk to the tip of a needle, his arms were stiff and motionless, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his body trembling made it impossible for him to catch the scattered fine sand and mist.
The sand and dust he held tightly, wanted to splice them back together.
But he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop his body from collapsing.
"Do not."
"It shouldn't be."
"what!"
"It can't be like this."
"Shouldn't."
Old Monster Jing cried out, gathering his body with magic power: "My body, my body..."
At this moment, he doesn't look like a practice old man who is planning for a rainy day and has superb acting skills. Instead, he looks like a helpless and desperate old man, watching hope slip away.
The old dragon was also a little astonished, and the re-condensed wooden dragon looked at the coffin and the dust.
The original anger seemed to disappear at this time.
He let out a long sigh, and then said leisurely: "So, it has been so long, even the Venerable's physical body can no longer be maintained."
"My physical body!" Old Monster Jing fell to the ground.
The old dragon stared at Old Monster Jing and said angrily: "Hey, what is your physical body? It's just the spiritual consciousness that the venerable cut off and stained with incense. After so many years, you have become a spirit!"
Old Monster Jing raised his head fiercely: "You evil dragon, while I was using the divine sense to connect with the sacred tree, he took the opportunity to injure me, and stole my incense and Taoist seeds to survive till now. I am his second hand, you The Lord Devourer's sneak attack is also true."
"I said why you can live so comfortably. It turns out that my physical body has become your merit." Old Monster Jing snapped, with such undisguised impatience, as if he no longer cared about his true king's demeanor.
"I want to live, what's wrong with me!"
"Incense Dao has long since declined, I don't even bother to use it, but if I don't use it, I will die."
The old dragon pointed at the coffin: "You!"
"Papat's ass was reincarnated with the true spirit. With my injuries, I can't live anymore." The old dragon also roared angrily, as if he wanted to pour out all the grievances accumulated over the years.
"That can't cover up your devouring the Lord."
"Shit, I was living a good life. If I hadn't been forcibly detained and made a slave by you, I wouldn't have been injured in Yuanyang at all."
"If I hadn't protected you, your head would have been beheaded when you left Jiao Xinghong."
"Did you save it? It was the Venerable who saved me!"
"Your Majesty will not be as shameless as you."
"You say I don't have tolerance, so what the hell is tolerance? I use the power of transforming gods to plant incense and Taoism seeds, which become food for wound healing. I have tolerance, or cut off my incense-tainted consciousness and combine it with the body of incense and fire to replace myself." tolerance."
"Of course he has tolerance. He has transformed into a god and cut Lao Tzu into his substitute. Why is he lacking tolerance?"
"I don't have the magnanimity of that troublesome son the most, otherwise I wouldn't be attacked by you so that I can only call myself."
"..."
"You still have the face to say..."
The two True Monarchs above were spitting stars and flying across the sky, without the slightest bearing of the Nascent Soul True Monarch. They also seemed to be aware of the suppression of the power of the cave sky, and did not use any more power beyond this realm.
If it weren't for being a great monk, every move could arouse Dongtian's rejection.Tu Shanjun has no doubt that this person and a dragon will pinch him.
Listening to the scolding that filled his ears, Tu Shanjun was shocked.
The cultivator who displayed a means that seemed to reach the sky.Not Nascent Soul True Monarch.The old dragons respected him as the Venerable, so it was no wonder that he couldn't take care of his injuries.Even a small wasteland can't heal a wounded venerable, let alone a cave that lacks aura.
But what shocked Tu Shanjun even more was that the other party seemed to have been reincarnated and recultivated.
If it is said that after falling into the cave, he found that he could not heal his injuries and reincarnated directly, then after all these years, as long as he has not been without immortal fate, or died in the middle of the soul disappearing and the true spirit disappears, his cultivation should be much higher.
Of course, death is not ruled out. There are so many monks who died on the road of cultivation, not to mention a few powerful ones.
The ten-fang ghost king's killing formation trapped the incense and fire god condensed by the old dragon, and also enveloped the entire interior of the funeral scene peak, but because Tu Shanjun's cultivation was limited, he couldn't kill the old dragon in the Yuanying realm with the formation.
Now there is another old monster Jing who can't tell the difference between the enemy and the enemy. Although the other party did not show any malice, he did not help at the first time, which is enough to show that this kind of affection is not important enough in his eyes.
Fortunately, it can divert half of the incense.
The incense that the old dragon has accumulated is very huge, and such a half achievement has already caused changes in the soul banner.
Compared with the ten years of incense accumulated by Tu Shanjun with Chixuan, it is like a small puddle and a vast ocean.
Using incense and fire to nourish soul banners was Tu Shanjun's favorite way in the past, but later his cultivation became higher, and those treasures with huge evil spirits were all occupied by big sects. Ben's Corpse Sect...
His cultivation base is powerful for ordinary monks, but he dare not break into such a big sect.If there is something wrong, he is not going to improve the quality, but to give treasures to the other party.
But Chi Xuan couldn't bear it and said first: "Senior Jing, we can join hands to kill the old dragon to avenge you, and completely destroy the way of incense in the cave. At that time, it is up to senior to decide whether to go or stay."
Chixuan's voice is not loud, and he doesn't have extra mana to use sound transmission.
In such a situation, it doesn't make much sense to transmit the sound or not.As long as they can join forces to kill the old dragon, the rest can be discussed slowly.
As soon as these words fell, the quarreling voices stopped abruptly.
One person and one dragon stopped tacitly, and looked at Chi Xuan who was speaking.
Although there was the sound of incense pouring down like a waterfall, the entire interior of Funeral View Peak still sounded quiet, and those noises all became extremely weak in this weird atmosphere.
The old dragon glanced at Chi Xuan with a strange expression, and then moved his gaze to Old Monster Jing.
Old Monster Jing was stunned when he heard the words, and then said happily: "Okay, okay! What little friend Chixuan said is very reasonable, let's talk about other things after we kill Nielong."
As he spoke, he frowned, shook his head and said, "Not good, not good."
Chi Xuan asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
"The power that can be exerted in the cave is limited. I don't have a seal to protect me. If I use too much power, I will be repelled by the cave. Going out like this is a narrow escape, and I don't want to lose my life."
"How is that good?"
"It's better, little friend, you use the seal to leave first, and throw the seal down when you leave the cave. I have the protection of the seal, and if I exert more power, the old dragon will be forced to leave the cave by me."
Chi Xuan hesitated a little, but still asked: "Why can't we work together to force him to leave now?"
"Difficult, difficult, difficult."
Old Monster Jing shook his head and said, "Cultivator Nascent Soul wants to perish together. Except for you, none of us can leave. My little friend wants to save Dongtian, not to watch Dongtian die."
Tu Shanjun's expression froze, this is a good way to let Chixuan leave the cave first.
But Chixuan stared at the incense tree, and then at Mr. Tushan. He promised the real person to collect evil spirits and not leave easily.If there is no such a huge evil spirit to advance the magic weapon, the real person will have to face the thunder disaster when he goes out.
He is already a great Daoist in the later stage of Jindan, not the down-and-out Taoist priest who didn't understand anything.
Chi Xuan thinks carefully, maybe he can lend the seal to Senior Jing first, and then...
"On the contrary."
Chi Xuan, who was in deep thought, raised his head and frowned and stared at the talking old dragon. It was the incense and fire god condensed by the old dragon. Although he was suppressed by the killing array, he opened a gap with the help of Nuo Da's incense, allowing him to speak.
The old dragon's incense god looked at Chi Xuan and said, "Little baby, don't trust him."
"All of us here may leave the cave safe and sound, but you are the only one who can't get out of the cave!"
"Even if you have a seal to protect your body, you will only die if you leave the cave."
(End of this chapter)
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