I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 469 Meeting
[-] meters in the sky.

Zhenjun's body protection dharma formed a layer of frost and mist.

Erasing the haze in front of him casually, Tu Shanjun with scarlet eyes lowered his eyes.Glancing sideways at the master of the righteous and evil underground in the distance, he didn't say anything, but pondered for a long time.

The five Nascent Souls gathered together.

Excluding the Great Cultivator of the Nether Land, this will gather the top monks in the small wilderness.On weekdays, Shenlong sees the beginning but does not see the end, let alone the sect's secular affairs, they only control the 'big situation'.

They hope that Soul Honoring Master can put the overall situation first.

"Is the overall situation?" Tu Shanjun looked down at his blue-gray palm, checking the remaining mana of the enchanted blood in the soul streamer.

The Moshengdan that was once like an egg has shrunk to only broad beans.

When he was really standing on the chess table in Xiaohuangyu.

Suddenly looking back only to find out.

The soul flag needs to be waved.

A powerful True Monarch's cultivation needs to be powered by mana.

He couldn't help but think of that afternoon, it was a sunny day, because he was buried for two months and saw the sun again, and saw his old friend return safely.The sun is shining, and the mood is naturally excellent.

It was only when he saw the hand holding the soul banner that he froze on the spot.

What Ding Xie said to him with a smile: "Brother Tu Shan thinks that I, Ding Xie, can't hold the soul banner with nine fingers?"

As his thoughts approached, Tu Shanjun opened his palm, and Xu Xiaofan turned slowly.

Killing is not fun.

Extracting the soul and refining the soul is not a good method either.

Just like what he once thought, True Monarch Yuanying did not have the great supernatural powers that penetrated heaven and earth as in the legend.

"It can be held, but it can also be waved."

"Instead, I..."

"I, Mr. Tu Shan, can't wield this powerful spirit treasure."

Tu Shanjun looked back at Yangcheng, whispering softly.

He can't use up his energy to use up his mana. When he loses his strength, Yangcheng will become a soft persimmon. For the real Yuyan who has favored him, this is revenge.

"I don't understand the big picture."

"I just feel heavy."

When he put the life he valued on his shoulders, even the strength of Zhenjun Yuanying felt as heavy as Mount Tai.

When Tu Shanjun turned his stern face, Long Jun's eyes showed surprise.

He didn't expect that the Supreme Soul Lord would be able to calm down.This kind of disposition is not something that ordinary people can have. It is the combination of hardness and softness that really took the first step.

"If fellow Taoists are willing to raise your hand, Xiaohuangyu is willing to cobble together an ancient treasure key." Zhenjun Wuya said frankly, not to mention Zhenjun Yuanying, even for the venerable, tens of billions of spiritual stones are extremely valuable. considerable wealth.

The value of the ancient treasure key cannot be measured by Lingshi, it is a straw in the hand.

Can give hope to the desperate.

Give the hopeless a chance.

No matter which Nascent Soul True Monarch it is, they will not refuse.

Of course Tu Shanjun wouldn't either.

"not enough."

Zhenjun Wuya breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

It's good to be able to talk, and I'm most afraid of the stunned young man who relies on his cultivation to mess around, and he will have to solve it by hand.And these Nascent Soul True Monarchs have an injury, and most of them will take more than ten years to take care of them.

Doing it also harmed Xiaohuangyu's interests, which was the last thing they, Nascent Soul True Monarchs, wanted to see.

Zhenjun Wuya first looked at Lord Long where the old god was, then passed Zhenjun Qingshang, looked at his junior brother, nodded slightly, then cupped his hands and said: "I don't know what you want, you can talk about it."

He didn't answer True Monarch Wuya's question, but looked at Wuya and the top bigwigs in the small wilderness, with an expression of indifference or confusion: "Fellow Daoist, are there really immortals in this world?"

Seeing everyone's contemplative thoughts, surprised surprises, and reminiscences, Zhenjun Qingshang of the Hehuan Sect said with a smile: "I don't know, my Shangzong Gaoxiu of the Hehuan Sect may know."

He moved his gaze to the sides of the two true monarchs of Wanfazong.

True Monarch Qingshang laughed.

The business of Hehuanzong is not small, but it is far less influential than Wanfazong. If there are really immortals in this world, maybe Wanfazong will know something, or even own something.

However, this is too lofty.

So lofty that even Zhenjun Qingshang found it strange.

Mogong Longjun gave birth to a curious look, and the flickering eyes were suppressed by him, and he returned to the appearance of the old god.

True Monarch Wu Ya, who had been thinking for a long time, folded his hands in front of his body, without nodding or shaking his head, and said with a little regret: "Maybe."

silence.

long silence.

Tu Shanjun nodded and said: "Understood."

Wei Wei cupped his hands, as a thank you to Zhenjun Wuya.

It may be the limit to be able to tell such secrets, Zhenjun Wuya is indeed sincere.

Sincerity is sincerity, business is business.

Sometimes the high conditions are not to strive for more benefits, but to let the good and the evil in the small wilderness settle down.

"Except for the ancient treasure key, the cultivators of the righteous and evil ways will redeem it with an equal amount of evil spirits according to their strength. Whether it is elves and ghosts born naturally in the world, or fierce ghosts who do not want to reincarnate after death, I want them all."

"If the Zongmen cultivator has a monster who is banned or suppressed with a large formation, it will be used first, and it will be reduced or exempted as appropriate."

Tu Shanjun added.

Most of those ancient sects have suppressed many evil spirits and crooked ways.

Or you can't handle it well, or you want to get something from the other party.Just like the Ding family in Beiluoshan, the ancestor's ancestral hall is a large formation to suppress the three-body demons.

Compared with those cannon fodder-like low-level evil spirits, these powerful demons are what Mr. Tu Shan is greedy for.

Each of the devils is an existence that can stand alone, not only can improve his strength but also help him defend against enemies, and some have ancient inheritances that are even great secret treasures.

……

The crystalline waves of the Yangcheng formation are like cicada wings, and ripples of light appear in the sunlight.

reflected on the faces of the people.

Feng Chengyin looked up at the sky, he couldn't see the Nascent Soul True Monarch who was above [-] meters, he just felt that he finally didn't have to fight against such a terrifying monk, this time he returned to the sect, he would definitely practice hard and try to perfect his body as soon as possible Sincerely.

Master Qingxu slung the sword case crookedly on his back, stretched out his bloody palm to grab a piece of cut hair, and lifted the cut hair to meet his forehead without any deviation.

His fingers were turned into ashes and blown away from his side.

I took off the liner and wrapped it around my scarred hand, thinking about it while wrapping it.

It wasn't until a shout came from beside him that Daoist Qingxu came back to his senses.

"What is the real person thinking?"

Master Qingxu saw that the one who was talking to him was the Great Monk Jianwen from the White Bone Temple.I heard that the great monk had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his two big earlobes were like Buddha statues.

At this time, he was twisting the beads with one hand.

"The person I'm fighting against is the Nether Earth Heavenly Ghost King."

"So it's the Heavenly Ghost King?"

"It is said that he has been missing for more than ten years."

"he died!"

The surprised expression of the Great Monk Jianwen flashed away, and then he understood the meaning of the real person Qingxu's words. It was not the Heavenly Ghost King who stopped the real person Qingxu, but the evil spirits enslaved by the real king.

"Being dead is worse than being alive. It's outrageous." Master Qingxu had bandaged his wounds before looking back at the righteous coalition forces, saying that the casualties were too heavy, no one died, but quite a few were injured.

None of the righteous grandmasters died, and most of the injured grandmasters were not affected by the divine channel technique of Yuanying Zhenjun, but were injured by the dense spell seals around them.

The masters who were gathered in a hurry must not have cooperated so well.

In the fighting method, if the magic formula does not have eyes, such an oolong will appear.

Compared with the demon cultivator, who suffered a lot of deaths and injuries, Zhengdao obviously got an advantage.

At a glance, there are many people who are at a loss.

Although no one died, it was even more confusing than dead people.

They were defeated, utterly defeated.

I can only wait here quietly, waiting to be dealt with.Fortunately, the true kings of Xiaohuangyu still have the overall situation in mind, so they can still wait for their fate, instead of being sent to the soul banner by the respected soul demon king to become slave souls.

The master of Yulingzong said: "It's nothing more than spending money to buy your life."

The female master of Yuxiuchuan said happily: "At least I can still spend money."

After the voice fell, everyone fell silent.

That's right, at least the Supreme Soul Lord is still willing to take their money. If the trouble gets so bad that he doesn't even take the money, then it will be really difficult to end.

"My real gentleman said."

Zhenren Yuhuan sent a voice transmission to several top masters headed by Zhengdao: "It's settled."

Relieved!

……

Looking at the masters and monks of the two paths of righteousness and demons who were slowly receding, Master Ziyang felt that there should be something to be happy about, but he couldn't be happy no matter how tired he was.

Supporting the large formation for several days, they faced more than a hundred masters, and none of them were inferior.

"Master, they are gone."

Reverend Yuyan stretched his waist a long way, and his pent-up muscles seemed to be opened at this moment, and he said with a smile: "They left, let's go back too."

"Don't wait for them..."

"No need to send."

Master Ziyang was helpless, the master probably knew that he didn't mean that, and he didn't want to send these master monks away, he was afraid that they were just a plan to delay the attack and not retreat sincerely.

Yuyan said that if you don't need to send it, you don't need to give it away.

The general trend cannot be changed.

He said that he was the No. 1 under the Yuanying of Xiaohuangyu, but in fact he couldn't sit on the top chess table, but his voice power was a little bit stronger.With those Nascent Soul True Monarchs covering the whole situation, the overall situation has not changed much.

Meteor Yan sighed.

"Why are you sighing?"

"I have wronged the true king."

Tu Shanjun was surprised at first, and turned his head sideways with a half-smile.

Immediately he laughed loudly, and after a few laughs he said: "Killing people is not my wish. I didn't intend to kill them all, so why should I feel wronged?"

"Senior, worry too much."

"I said, I'm here for the appointment."

"The covenant of alchemy."

"Why, you're not welcome?" Tu Shanjun said in a rare joke.

Reverend Yuyan smiled and said: "How could you not be welcome? I asked you to come to Yangcheng earlier. If you don't come, do you still need the old man to have the cheek to invite you? That's fine, I will invite you now."

"Tiger, please." Saying that, Master Yuyan made a gesture of please.

Tu Shanjun laughed: "The real person invites you first, and the guests are up to you, so don't waste your money. This time, I got a big blow from the hands of those old guys."

"Oh?"

"Yuanyang domain key." Tu Shanjun opened his palm, and a two-foot-long lava black stick appeared in his hand, saying that the key is more like a scroll, and the material itself is comparable to a magic weapon, which is really strange.

As the big sect of Xiaohuangyu, Master Yuyan is no stranger to this thing and he came from the Great Eastern Desolation Realm. He sighed: "Zhenjun Wuya is still generous in his actions."

Mr. Tu Shan was noncommittal.

This spirit stone is shared by all the sects who contribute, so there is no generosity.The ancient treasure key is excellent, but it is far from the condition he mentioned.

"Hurry up and put it away, this thing also has a function, it can lead monks to the Yuanyang domain, if you are being hunted down or in a very bad state, it is a good way to survive." Real person Yuyan said.

Tu Shanjun threw the ancient treasure key into the storage bag and asked, "Is the alchemy furnace ready?"

"It's already been prepared."

On the way back, Master Yuyan handed the pill recipe to Mr. Tu Shan.

The prescription is called 'Dragon Pattern Transformation Pill'.

As soon as he got the elixir formula, Tu Shanjun knew that there was only a [-]% certainty at most in refining this furnace of elixir with the alchemist cultivation level of his peak great master.

The materials are very precious, and there are only two copies.

It's not easy to practice luck twice blindly, the last thing Tu Shanjun believes in is his own luck.

Now that his cultivation base has improved and he has enough time, he can study it quietly to see if he can improve his alchemy cultivation base by a little bit, so he will be more confident.

Just voiced my doubts about this.

Master Yuyan pondered over what would be a better place.

It's better to be on the safe side, and he can afford to spend a few years studying alchemy.

Zi Shaoqing smiled like a flower: "Senior, if you want to improve your alchemy cultivation, it is better to come to the alchemy pavilion. The alchemy furnace and ground fire are all available, and the materials for alchemy are also used by the senior."

"If there are other needs, they can be transferred from Guxianlou."

Tu Shanjun nodded.

In the case of Tu Shanjun's lack of enthusiasm, Yangcheng did not hold a celebration banquet.

But being low-key doesn't mean being calm. The four major families and a group of worshiping families Jindan have dragged Yangcheng's back in this battle. No matter what interests they seek, they all need to be beaten.

This is Yangcheng's family matter, Tu Shanjun didn't bother to ask.

As long as you don't delay the business.

Tu Shanjun believed that with Ziyang's ability, he could handle it well.

Negotiations with all the major sects were also pushed to Ziyang, except for paying the Yinshen, they could negotiate whatever they wanted.

Then he plunged into the underground furnace of Dange in Yangcheng.

……

two months later.

The tall figure in the underground alchemy pavilion took the jade slip that was passed on. It was not a list of gifts or a list of monsters, but a letter of worship signed 'Tu Shan Jinghong'.

The red hair with the top corners soaring to the sky was scattered casually, and Tu Shanjun's bare upper body was shining brightly under the red golden flames under the stove.

There is no long speech in the greeting post, only one word.

"See."

"I can hold my breath." Tu Shanjun laughed, if Tu Shan Jinghong had come to see him just after the war two months ago, Tu Shanjun would have kicked him out with a firm attitude.

Jinghong is still very measured in coming to Yangcheng only after things have subsided.

"See you, or not?"

Walking on the ground paved with charcoal fire red bricks, only the sound of tick-tock footsteps can be heard.

It was absolutely impossible to recognize each other when they first came out of the cave.

Later, I didn't want to play dead.

Feeling that there is no need to interfere with Jinghong's future, it is better to pretend to be dead.

Thinking about it carefully, this meeting will definitely reveal a lot of things, but for the sake of the child's peace of mind, and not chasing the dreamy soul streamer, it is better to meet once.

"Well, let's see."

(End of this chapter)