I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 532

"quick."

"Go and call Madam!"

The originally quiet Miao Mansion suddenly became lively.

Looking at the old woman in silk, Miao Yeying knelt on the ground and hissed, "Mother! Yinger is back."

There were already tears between prostration and kowtowing.

"Yinger!"

"My warbler."

The old woman staggered and hugged Miao Yeying, crying bitterly.

"..."

Tu Shanjun closed his five senses and six senses, quietly looking at the gray sky of Zunhun Banner.

When a wanderer returns home, it will inevitably make people feel emotional.

He is not such a hypocritical person, he just has a faint miss.

"Where is the Wanfa sect in the Great Eastern Desolation Territory? Is the food good, and how about the accommodation? The cultivation is going well..." Tu Shanjun sighed, if it wasn't for becoming an immortal, he wouldn't be running around like this.

This broken place chosen by True Monarch Taiyi is still in the process of fighting.The fight between the two domains might attract more enemies, and when the snipe and the clam are fighting, it's really not stable at all.

If you want to gain a foothold in this place, you must restore your strength.

"Hey, where are you, Fellow Daoist Taiyi?"

Opening one eye, Tu Shanjun looked at Miao Yeying's family.

Miao Gensan was still bragging that he followed Miao Nightingale through the clouds and the fog, saying that their old Miao family had a great future, and now a great immortal teacher has emerged, and he is afraid that he will become a great success in the future.

At dusk, Miao Nightingale's eldest and second brothers also came home from outside, but unlike Miao's mother, they didn't have much emotion or anything to say, and even the joy on their faces seemed a little strange.

Miao Nightingale doesn't care about these things either, the brothers are actually not that close, now that she has only returned home for more than ten years, naturally she won't show too much welcome, maybe she will suspect that she is pretending to cheat Miao family money.

a feast.

The eldest brother, the second brother and the two sister-in-laws left early.

Miao Nightingale was left alone to talk to her parents.

……

east house.

"You really have such a sister, don't pretend to come here."

The eldest of the Miao family said: "There is a younger sister who was lost a few years ago. It's really strange to come here, but seeing how happy my parents are, I guess it's not far from it. Hey, what do you do with these things as a woman?"

"You really don't know?"

"what do you know?"

The sister-in-law said mysteriously: "Father has a concubine's room outside, maybe he will bring the children of the concubine's room under the guise of your missing sister, and then they will immediately get their names right. That's less."

The boss of the Miao family didn't have any waves in his eyes. He just looked at his wife, and said in a low voice, "You shouldn't be in charge of these things. The family business belongs to father. He can share it with whoever he wants. It's your turn to tell me what to do." ?"

"You...you yell at me? Who am I doing this for, and not for Xiaobao, you..." The sister-in-law covered her face and began to cry, and even her originally suppressed voice gradually became louder, as if she wanted to make a big publicity .

"enough!"

The boss of the Miao family roared loudly.

Everyone knows these things well, and everyone can get by if they rot in their stomachs. If they all reveal it, it will be of no benefit to anyone, and they will even get their share back.

The first room is so wild, the second room is not comfortable anymore.

It's not for the family business, but for the expense of money. It is said that the second child has used the money to support his concubine, so how can there be so much money to clean up the stinky feet of the young man.

into the night.

Miao Nightingale lying on the bed opened her eyes.

Foundation Establishment cultivators have already been able to fast and do not need to sleep. The so-called closing eyes is actually to save energy and train energy, not to rest at all.Miao Nighting is in this state now, she has closed her mind, trying to shrink her five senses.

……

……

In the middle of the night, Tu Shanjun suddenly said something inexplicably.

Miao Nightingale thought she had heard wrong.

"apprentice."

"Master, please speak."

"Let's get out of here."

Miao Yeying was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Master to say that.

She got up from the bed, looked at the black and red bracelet on her wrist, and respectfully invited it to the table beside her, and her magic power turned it into a small streamer with the length of a foot.

"Leave? Why do you want to leave, please tell me clearly, Master."

Tu Shanjun said solemnly like never before: "Someone is here."

Miao Nightingale's foundation-building consciousness broke out brazenly.

She sensed more than a dozen extraordinary auras, all of which were Qi practitioners, and the lights of formations appeared around her wing, with a bang, the roof of the wing shattered, and a cold gaze hung down from above.

"kill!"

As the sound fell, more than a dozen Qi trainers formed a battle formation and merged into the formation, and the condensed illusory light and shadow waved,
Gold and iron fronts interweave to form a large net.

Tu Shanjun himself is a great master of formations, of course he understands this kind of battle formation that takes people as the starting point, it's like using Qi trainers as parts to make up a pistol, no, it's a cannon or a missile.

Inspired by the magic power of the same source, great power burst out, and this kind of battle formation can offset the magical powers of future offenders. As long as the formation is not broken, the monks in the formation will be safe and sound.

With a stern expression, Tu Shanjun turned into a three-foot soul banner and landed in Miao Yeying's hands.

The power of the battle formation is indeed powerful. If a dozen or so late-stage Qi training monks fight on their own, let alone a quarter of an hour, they will be crushed to death within a few breaths.

But after forming a battle formation, he has the qualification to wrestle with the foundation monks.

Even though they couldn't move at high speed, and even curled up in place like a tortoise shell, every blow they made would make the Foundation Establishment cultivator fearful.

Especially when there is another Foundation Establishment cultivator watching over him, if he is not careful, he will be caught between the two parties.

Formation is a thing that divides people. There is a big difference between wearing a token and not having a token.

"Miao Nightingale!" the Foundation Establishment cultivator said coldly.

There was shock in the eyes staring at Miao Yeying, he did not expect that it would take a year for someone to become a foundation cultivator from a small repairer at the early stage of Qi training.

There must be a great unknown opportunity hidden in Miao Yeying.

Greed, astonishment, and the confidence of winning were intertwined on the man's face, and Fei Jian turned his wrist to gather momentum: "Give me the opportunity to let you practice so fast, and I will spare you, or today will be your death day!"

"Who are you guys?" Miao Nightingale asked in a deep voice, and at the same time squinted her eyes to listen to the master's voice transmission: "The magic power of the Hehuan Sect, they should be the monks of the Hehuan Sect."

"Don't you know who we are?"

"Fleeing from Hualou, killing the handyman disciples, didn't you escape from us all the way here!" said the foundation cultivator loudly, and at the same time commanded the qi training cultivators who had already displayed their battle formations.

Miao Yeying's eyes were gloomy. She didn't expect the Hehuan Sect to chase them here, but maybe this was the worst decision they made.

Mana poured into the Soul Banner, and Miao Nightingale said loudly, "Master, please act!"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator was taken aback.

However, he looked around and still couldn't find the master that Miao Nighting mentioned, so he immediately felt relieved.Annoyance appeared on his face. For a moment just now, he really thought that Miao Nightingale had some kind of backing.

"Scare people..."

Before the foundation-building cultivator could finish his words, the black-red treasure suddenly turned into Zhang Xu, and an illusory figure walked out of it, and the coercion that bloomed was like a dazzling little sun.

"Then let Brother Ding go."

A faint voice sounded.

The palm of the figure called 'Brother Ding' dragged violently behind him, and the palm prints condensed out with the force of wind and thunder, and he fired with a bang, and the large formation composed of more than a dozen Qi training monks was smashed by the figure immediately.

The formation light is completely covered.

Those Qi practitioners who gathered the formation were attracted by the meat pie and disintegrated into evil spirits.

Standing beside Miao Nightingale was the figure of Daoist Jin Dan, his eyes were dull, but it was difficult to conceal the terrifying coercion that surrounded him. It was as hot as the sun, and his attack was even more powerful than the wind and clouds.

Miao Nightingale's face was normal because her mana had been cut in half.

Asking Jindan Daoist to take action is very expensive.

The cultivator who established the foundation was frightened, and immediately knelt on the ground, begging for mercy: "Senior, please forgive me. We have no intention of being enemies with you, and please forgive me for the sake of the Acacia Sect."

"Apprentice, kill him, let's go."

Miao Yeying didn't reply to the master's words, but looked at the kowtowing Hehuan sect monk, and asked, "I ask myself that my whereabouts have not been discovered, and it is impossible for you to pay attention to the family of a young monk in the early stage of Qi training."

"How did you find it here?!"

The cultivator who established the foundation dared not lie, and hurriedly said: "Yes... this family led us. I don't know why they have the sound transmission talisman of the sect. We also received orders to act."

Miao Yeying's eyes widened immediately, she staggered half a step, and asked tremblingly, "What did you say, what did you say... You said that they showed you the way."

"Seniors, if you don't believe me, ask them to come and confront them!"

Seeing Miao Nightingale froze on the spot.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator didn't dare to be negligent, the Jindan Daoist was standing there and staring at him, even if he tried his best, he couldn't escape the Jindan Daoist's blockade, so he hurriedly invited the person who burned the sound transmission talisman over.

"You said, you talk, did you burn the sound transmission talisman and invite us here?"

The monk who established the foundation kept urging the person in front of him, and then he said in surprise as if he suddenly understood something: "You...you...she...she..."

"You guys sold her!"

"Yinger."

Miao Guangzheng almost begged to stop the immortal master from speaking out.

However, it was too late, he still said it.What he didn't expect was that the immortal master of Hehuan Sect was so vulnerable that he even had to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Ying'er, Dad had no choice but to ban the sea for three months, and the family had no food to eat, so he sold you as a last resort, so that the whole family could survive!"

"Ying'er, mother regrets doing this too."

"Father and mother are sorry for you."

Miao's father and Miao's mother cuddled and cried.

They wanted to get two steps closer, but the coercion of the Golden Core Grandmaster was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Miao Nightingale stood in a daze for a long time.

"puff!"

A mouthful of reverse blood was sprayed in front of him, staining his clothes red.

She raised her eyes.

Asked softly: "Why don't you sell other people, big brother, second brother, big sister, little sister..."

"Because... only you have spiritual roots."

(End of this chapter)