I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 529 Rules
"Hahaha!" Miao Yeying laughed loudly, as if she couldn't straighten her waist.

A bang.

The sword in hand draws its sheath and returns to the front.

Those who arrest people are so timid, they dare not make trouble in Tianlangzong's territory, so it's really hard to stop laughing at being so ruthless.

"You can only live for three or two days. I don't know why you are laughing." Hearing this smile, the green-faced man suddenly felt harsh. It was more like a kind of humiliation that made his original blue face even more livid, and red and white anger surfaced.

The man in the distance just glanced at them lightly: "Since you dare not do anything, then go away, so as not to dirty my eyes." Then, he walked towards Fangshi without any scruples, as if there was nothing wrong with him. Put these three people in your eyes.

When Miao Nightingale approached, the green-faced man stood still, and the two handyman disciples beside him unconsciously moved out of the way due to their power.

By the time they came to their senses, Miao Nightingale had already passed through.

"You really think that you can rely on the big city to be safe." The green-faced man yelled and shot out brazenly. His arms, as tricky and vicious as a poisonous snake, turned into palms in mid-air, and went straight to Miao Yeying's back and chest.

"die!"

If this blow is real, even the monks in the late stage of Qi training will be seriously injured if they don't die.The green-faced man had no intention of arresting Miao Yeying, as if he simply wanted Miao Yeying's life.

bass.

clack.

A severed hand fell to the ground.

The gushing blood dyed the bluestone red.

The person who made the shot seemed to be still in a daze, unable to react at all.When he raised his head suddenly, he saw a cold light explode in front of his eyes.

Then he felt like the world was spinning, and the surrounding scenes moved rapidly.

He saw a headless corpse, standing in place, with the blood on the neck rising three feet high.

The blood seemed to be grasped by invisible big hands, turning into a blood-colored aura, and then even the corpse in front of him was rubbed into the woman's waist pocket by mana.

The woman didn't seem to be satisfied, she flipped her palms, and brought back two heads while flying the magic sword.

In an instant, the bodies of the three had melted into pure evil spirits, and she put them into body bags, and even the souls of the three were pinched in her hands and thrown into the bag to warm them up into fierce ghosts and vicious souls, so as to mend the gap between the souls. use.

Miao Nightingale put the top-grade magic weapon, the flying sword, into the small pocket carved with dragon and phoenix patterns on her waist.

Her heart was still pounding, and she didn't seem to realize that she was already so powerful. In the past, she needed the help of talismans to kill Qi practitioners, but now she even needed the help of flying swords.

It took only a few minutes for the conflict to be resolved, and around the square city, as well as the scattered high and low attics, the monks who stayed there widened their eyes one by one, as if they had seen a ghost.

Even the garrison monks lazily holding their weapons didn't react, but they woke up quickly, and surrounded Miao Nightingale who had just killed in an instant.

The leader at the head shouted loudly: "The thief dares to do something in Donglai City!"

A majestic spiritual consciousness enveloped him, and the invisible magic power suppressed everyone so that he could not move.At this point, everyone suddenly discovered that the woman in the high-quality robe in front of her was not a so-called Qi trainer at all.

The woman pursed her lips lightly, and said flatly: "What crime should I offend a high-ranking monk?"

As if asking and answering himself, he continued: "The crime should be executed."

The person who spoke was Miao Nightingale.

Unlike three months ago, she is now a foundation-building cultivator, and she only left the customs because the medicinal materials and elixir had been used up, otherwise she would never have left the customs in three months.

There is no need for inspiration for promotion at all, nor is there a need for a blessed place to gather spiritual energy. If the inn lacks spiritual energy, use Lingshi to build a formation, and if the inn lacks spiritual energy, use Foundation Establishment Pills to make up for it.

The bracelet on Miao Yeying's wrist opened her eyes. He didn't observe the guarding monks, but sensed the Jindan monk of the Tianpeng Sect in the city.

Now, except for a few useful treasures, he has crushed all the remaining magic weapons and artifacts into soul streamer offerings.

The effect is naturally remarkable.

Only two cracks, one big and one small, were left on the Zunhun banner, and the original banner surface was also unfolded under the restoration of the evil spirit, and he didn't even need to go out to deal with a monk at the Jindan stage.

"It's violent."

Tu Shanjun secretly sighed.

It's not about his apprentice but himself.

His first reaction was not to run away, but to kill everyone in the future. Perhaps all these years of killing had affected his xinxing more or less.

It is also possible that the incomplete soul flag made him feel insecure all the time.

"Why don't you fuse the Bone-Bound Dragon Spear and Human Slaying Ax together?"

"With Lingbao and the ultimate magic weapon, it should be able to completely smooth out the big and small cracks."

"It's a pity that all the magical weapons and treasures I confiscated back then were used as nourishment for the promotion of spirit treasures in the battle of the blood demon sect. It would be nice if more were reserved."

Tu Shanjun regretted it a little. At that time, he was very rich, and he didn't care about magic weapons, spirit treasures and spirit stones at all. In addition to the need for promotion of the body, many of them were melted.

Except for treasures that cannot be taken out.

These two are now on hand.

A spirit treasure, a top-grade magic weapon is not made of mud, and no matter how sharp the teeth are, it cannot be crushed. You have to find a master craftsman to smelt it into spiritual liquid to help recast the soul banner.

……

The commander of the guard monks was terrified, hurriedly cupped his hands and saluted, and lowered his posture: "I offend senior, and I hope that senior will not remember the villain's mistakes."

The other guards also hurriedly put down their weapons and stood aside timidly.

The commander secretly slandered: "Grandma, whoever's foundation-building cultivator restrains and hides his aura, he can't wait to release his aura for a hundred meters, so that other monks don't get close. This is so good, it made me fall into such a big somersault..."

"Grandma."

When he really met such a monk, he had nowhere to reason.

It is true that Donglai City prohibits killing, but the rules are determined by people after all, especially if the other party strikes first, if this makes this senior who established the foundation unhappy, they will all suffer accordingly.

a while.

The middle-aged cultivator in purple came with a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are polite. The deacon Wei Xuncheng in Donglai City of the Langzong Sect in Xiatian has offended many of his subordinates. I hope fellow Daoist don't mind."

"It's my fault that it's easy to talk about it, and I shouldn't care about it with the younger generation."

"This is not a place to talk. The City Lord's Mansion has prepared some thin tea for fellow Taoists to appreciate."

"Please."

"Friends, please."

……

The City Lord's Mansion is quite magnificent, and the living room is also spacious. The spiritual tea served is of excellent quality. It should be said that it is indeed the place under the jurisdiction of the Tianpeng Sect, and the spiritual tea is top-grade.

Standing in the City Lord's Mansion, you can also have a panoramic view of the entire Dongnae.

Wei Xuncheng said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, fellow daoist, the three people killed by fellow daoist were servants from a flower house in the city, but behind them was the Hehuan sect. Although the Hehuan sect doesn't care about these trivial matters, it doesn't Sit back and watch fellow Taoists at ease."

"Appreciate further details."

"Of course, if a fellow daoist has some background, then the Hehuan sect will not be a friend. Now, my Tianpeng sect is quite friendly to casual cultivators. With the strength of a fellow daoist, you can lead the outer sect as soon as you get started. deacon."

"Cultivation methods, salary, spiritual materials, and pills are all available. If fellow daoists are interested, they can also lead an army to lead them to sit in Fangshi. Apart from the taxes handed over to the sect, the rest will be freely distributed by fellow daoists."

Miao Nightingale thought to herself.

Now her strength has improved greatly, she has condensed Yin God to advance to build a foundation, and she is also qualified to protect herself in this troubled world, but it is really not easy to be a casual cultivator. If it were not for the huge resources provided by Master, she would not be able to break through so quickly .

Tianpeng Sect, one of the two top sects in Star Luo Sea, is indeed a good place to go.

But she still needs to think about it, at least now she can't go to Tianpengzong regardless.After being away from home for more than ten years, she will eventually go back to have a look, and settle down with her relatives by the way, and it will not be too late to join the Tianpeng Sect at that time.

"What Fellow Daoist said is touching, but I still have some personal matters to deal with."

Wei Xuncheng nodded in satisfaction.

He also believed that no one would reject the Tianpeng Sect's offer, and that the sect gave such great autonomy to the Foundation Establishment Cultivators, which was enough to show sincerity.Not everyone in this world has a fairy fate, and not everyone has talent.

More monks actually do not see the hope of becoming immortals. What they hope is to live longer, become stronger, and then enjoy the glory and wealth that life does not bring and death do not take away.

Run the market, weave power, and nurture the Xiuxian family, so that future generations can continue to enjoy the blessings.

Enjoy the blessings you earn from him.

If the family really produced a promising big monk, he would attain the Tao alone and ascend to heaven.

The pleasant conversation made the originally somewhat unfamiliar atmosphere resolved, and the little thing about Hualou was like dysentery.Miao Nightingale took the opportunity to ask, "I don't know if the Xingluo Sea Territory is full of evil spirits."

"Shame?"

"The frontline battlefield counts."

"There is a sea eye under the Beiming Sea that is full of evil spirits, but that is the territory of the Kunyun Sect. As for our Tianpeng Sect, the main sect has a sacred beast peak, which is said to be the place where the ancient Tianpeng sits and transforms. The monks are all extremely powerful evil spirits."

"..."

……

After hearing Wei Xuncheng talk about many place names, Miao Nightingale had never heard of most of them, so it was not easy to ask him for a map. Maps are sold in Dongxifang Market, so just buy a copy when the time comes.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Miao Yeying felt that she had to go home no matter what.

I haven't been back for so many years, and I don't know how my parents and brothers and sisters are doing. Especially now that I have offended someone, I have to transfer them away as soon as possible.

When she joins the Tianpeng Sect, she can also send her family to live in Mortal City, which is under the jurisdiction of the Tianpeng Sect. I believe that with her strength, she can also gain some fame in the Tianpeng Sect.

……

"City Lord." Wei Xuncheng hurriedly got up and bowed his hands.

"Has the token been given to her?"

"It has been given."

"What's the details of the foundation cultivator?"

"Entered the city half a year ago, and her practice progressed rapidly. Either she hid her strength at that time, or she obtained a great treasure of opportunity."

"What does this matter have to do with Hehuan Sect?"

"I heard from Hualou that this person escaped from another place, and it should not be a hidden cultivation, then..." Wei Xuncheng's eyes flickered. If it is true as the information said, then Miao Yeying's chance is definitely extraordinary.

Wei Xuncheng looked at the tall figure in the robe, and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you send someone to test her..."

The Golden Core cultivator shook his head: "The rain is about to come, so don't make extra troubles. The Yellow Leaf Plain has been destroyed, and the soldiers from the Qianping Region have already approached the city. If there is anything wrong, death is not a big deal. Many people will die if they lose the city."

His gaze was deep, in fact, he might have the desire to find out, but that woman was too calm, as if she didn't pay attention to Grandmaster Jindan at all.

He didn't dare to gamble.

Although wealth and wealth are sought in danger, there are only one out of ten survivors, so it is better not to provoke them casually. The most urgent task is to organize a large array of monks and set up battleships and flying boats to resist Qianpingyu's offensive.

(End of this chapter)