I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 535 Thunder Tribulation
"What kind of treasure did Zhou Wensong get? Even the mountain protection formation has risen." The mighty Jindan Grandmaster stood still in the clouds, while contemplating, he looked at the elders of other sects on Yunji Island who came not far away. ancestral.

This mountain protection formation is not just about to rise, it is fully opened like this, burning spirit stones every day.

The questioning eyes spread out, and they were meeting the two golden alchemy masters who flew not far away.

These two are the ancestors of the Lianzhen sect.

There is a third-order high-grade spiritual vein in the underground of Yunji Island, which is divided into several branches. The Lianzhen Sect has the best position, and there are two Jindan masters.

Although the location of the Fire Sect is remote, the resources are also good. Although the strength is not too strong, everyone can be regarded as well watered.

Coupled with the invasion of foreign domains, it is safe and sound on the surface.After all, when there is a war, the tigers and wolves around will swarm up, and at that time it will end up with the end of the clan.

"Can't you see behind closed doors?"

"Not only is the door closed, but even the big formation has been raised. It seems that they don't plan to talk to us."

"Hey, an agreement was reached at that time, and anyone in trouble would reach out. Now that Zhou Wensong gets the treasure, he locks the sect. What's the reason? In my opinion, it is definitely not a simple treasure."

"Fellow daoists are right." The Jindan Grandmaster who came belatedly was carrying a person in his hand, that person was too frightened to move, allowing Jindan Grandmaster to throw him on the cloud.

"Boy, tell me what you've seen." The Golden Core Grandmaster in a dark robe said with a smile.

"Less... two quarters of an hour... ago, the top of Mount Hui exploded, and a round of black sun jumped out of it..." The Foundation Establishment cultivator who experienced this incident explained everything in detail, and even Fire Liezong Jindan also talked about killing the foundation.

Hearing this, the Jindan Grandmaster of Houtu Sect beat his chest and stomped his feet with golden light in his eyes.

They just didn't catch up with this good opportunity because they were far away.

Listening to the description of the foundation cultivator, it is not only a treasure, it is definitely a heavy treasure, and it is even more likely to be a top-grade magic weapon. If Zhou Wensong can be refined, there may be a way for them to survive.

Houtuzong Jindan said in a deep voice: "At least it is the magic weapon above the middle grade that can have such power, and it may even be an ancient treasure left over from the ancient times, but no matter which one it is, it is not good news for us. .”

"Mid-grade? Less, if you want me to say at least top-grade."

"Could it be the ultimate magic weapon?" The two Jindan masters of Lianzhenzong took up the conversation.

"In my opinion, it is better to unite our three sects to completely wipe out the Huo Liezong. One is to prevent him from becoming bigger, and the other is to expand outward. Otherwise, let alone the 10,000+ Li Yunji Island, No matter how big the territory is, it’s not enough.”

"Xu Daoyou's words are true, but the two top sects can say, don't let us fight among ourselves and consume resources."

"If we start this..."

The old monk of Lian Zhenzong pondered and observed the expressions of the remaining two people.

Of course, the disciples of his own sect followed his attitude. He couldn't be the first one to start singing this anti-tune, even if he wanted to sing, everyone had to sing together.

"The two sects earn a lot of money, and the first-rate and second-rate sects who follow them also get their own income. We have to cease fighting again, and we have to send out foundation building and qi training disciples to serve in corvee. Do you really think you are the leader?"

"Our Star Luo Region was able to fight three with one in the early stage, and the other two large regions were forced to retreat to the defense line. The low-level monks don't know how strong the Star Luo Sea is. Don't they know better than us?"

"We can't take the lives of our disciples to make profits, but let us wait helplessly for not even having soup to drink." Xu Zhao complained lightly: "If the ancestor Yuanying made a move to fight, it would have been a long time ago. It's decided."

The old monks of Lianzhen Sect smiled and said nothing. It is true that they said so, but they also benefited a lot from it. At least the news from all aspects came in a timely manner. With the help of the time difference, they can earn a lot of Lingshi.

Then again, high-ranking monks would definitely cherish their lives even more, especially in such a chaotic battle.

If he showed his flaws, he might be seriously injured by the enemy at the same level in an instant.They won't show up on the battlefield to fight for their lives until the last moment.

Even if it really appears on the frontal battlefield, it also locks on the enemy's highest combat power. If the enemy does not move, I will not move. At least in this way, there will be no mistakes, and the territory and resources captured by the backbone force are also real.

Unless the strength is strong enough to crush everyone on the other side, you won't make a rash move.

For such a powerful monk, an accident would shake the foundation, which is in danger of extinction.Which lunatic would rush into the opponent's battle formation alone and fight with the whole clan.

The coordination of large formations and battle formations can also play an extraordinary role.

People who can do this either don't want to live or are insane.

The Jindan Patriarch of the Jade Sword Sect said: "We need to find a reason to fight, and then shut up the mouths of those loose cultivators. There is no agreement between the two sects. If we just verbally persuade us, the three of us can get through it together."

"No matter how bad it is, you can find the Yuan Dao League for support."

The four of them had exchanged the sound transmission talisman a long time ago, and when they were about to cast the Escape Light, they noticed the Foundation Establishment cultivator lying on the cloud.As soon as Jade Sword Sect Jindan raised his hand, the old monk of Lianzhenzong hurriedly stopped him and said, "Would you like to be my guest of Lianzhenzong?"

"I am willing... I am willing to..."

……

Zhou Wensong, who returned to the Zongmen, closed the mountain gate tightly. He tried to refine the treasure obtained here. It looked like a magic weapon like a banner, and there was no trace of the spiritual consciousness of the predecessors. I don’t know if it has been too long or has no owner treasure.

The only pity is that there is still a crack on the body of this treasure.

For several days, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the trick to use this treasure of the soul banner. He thought it was because his cultivation base was too weak to use it, or he lacked the scripture spell to activate the treasure.

At noon that day, Zhou Wensong, who was in a state of silence, faintly felt that something was wrong. According to this progress, he would not be able to refine treasures at all, and the mountain guard formation at the mountain gate would not be able to sustain it.

Don't look at the fact that the two sects have mentioned that they will not allow internal fighting, but they are only mentioned, and there are no specific measures or punishments. Zongmen doesn't take it seriously at all, it should be fought or fought.

"Are you looking for me?"

An indifferent voice rang in Zhou Wensong's ear.

Zhou Wensong's mind suddenly became tense, and he didn't find anyone when he turned around. He couldn't help but wondered: "Who... who is talking?"

To his surprise, the treasure in his hand flew out suddenly, and spread out the banner in mid-air. The black-bottomed and red-edged banner twisted to form a handsome face with the top corner: "It's you who is looking for me."

The coercion fell on his shoulders like a mountain.

Zhou Wensong only felt that what he was facing was an unimaginably powerful monk, which made him, the Jindan Grandmaster who had lived for many years, feel as if he was facing an abyss. Only the ancestor who had seen the Tianpeng Sect in the past could share this feeling. compared to.

"I don't know the seniors face to face, but the juniors are terrified." Zhou Wensong quickly prostrated himself on the ground and raised his hands high. Not to mention Yuanying Patriarch, even a great master would have to beg for mercy quickly. With his mid-term strength, it's not worth looking at Xing Luohai at all. Mention.

"Cultivation techniques, supernatural powers, magic tools, pills, talismans, formations, what do you want?" The indifferent face said lightly, as if these things were not worth mentioning to him.

Zhou Wensong swallowed and didn't dare to make a request, but asked cautiously: "I don't know what I need to pay to get what senior said."

"After you die, the Yin God will be taken away by me."

"The simple understanding is that there will never be rebirth after death, and there will be no reincarnation and reconstruction."

"I can provide you with all of the above, and help you become a powerful monk."

"Let me ask you, do you... long to become a fairy?"

Zhou Wensong smiled and said: "Senior, you are really joking. There is no practitioner who does not aspire to become a fairy, but no one in this world has become a fairy, at least I have never seen it before."

"When I first stepped on the road of cultivation, I felt that I would be able to become an immortal in the future, but I found out that even the cultivation base of this golden core has been exhausted. It's not that the spiritual root is not good, but the root bone, aptitude, luck, and resources are not as good as others."

"The accumulation of mana is still as expected, but I often encounter small bottlenecks. I am not afraid that my seniors will laugh at me. I have been stuck in the middle stage of Jindan for 40 years. Since entering the middle stage, I have not made any progress at all, and I don't know where the problem lies."

"Senior's kindness is in my heart. I don't want to hand over my Yin spirit to others. I am satisfied if I can live 600 years in this life."

Zhou Wensong almost jumped up in surprise.

This is not encountering a heavy treasure at all, I am afraid that it is not encountering the legendary bewitching demon, or it may be that a fallen senior expert lodges in the treasure, waiting for an opportunity to do the act of seizing the house.

Either way, he couldn't afford it.

He is already a Golden Core cultivator, a monk who has taken the first step. His true spirit shines, and the Yin God is condensed. Good for others.

Especially since he didn't know the details of the senior in front of him, and he didn't know what kind of purpose this person had in mind, so he would have lost his head if he agreed rashly.

After speaking, Zhou Wensong quietly glanced at the soul streamer suspended in mid-air.

The man's face didn't show any anger, but he nodded with a sense of loss of interest: "It's not bad to be able to live longer. After the reincarnation, it's up to you whether you are yourself or not."

"What the seniors said..."

Boom!

The deafening sound exploded in Zhou Wensong's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and he, who was already tense, jumped up, turning into a ray of light, rushing out of the back mountain and floating above the sect.

He originally thought that those families had hit the mountain gate, but when he got out of the cave, he realized that it was just thunder.

"It's thundering?"

Zhou Wensong looked into the distance, he only felt that the gathering thunder made people palpitate.

"Thunder Tribulation."

"Could it be that some monks are about to cross the thunder disaster?" Zhou Wensong suddenly became surprised. Xing Luohai hadn't seen a new Nascent Soul Patriarch for a long time. Could it be that there will be a Nascent Soul Patriarch this time?

That is, from the appearance of Lei Jie, it should be far away from Yunji Island, as if it is above the sea of ​​ghosts.

It is a place where there are no three things, shrouded in mist all the year round, there are many large and small islands, it is impossible to know how many there are, and the forces there are also very complicated, most of them are wild cultivators who do not accept the teaching.

Yes, this enlightenment is the two top sects.

But seeing that it had nothing to do with him, when Zhou Wensong was about to turn around, he found that the Xu Hun banner had turned into a foot long, and no matter how he pushed it, it would not show its power.

"Very strange."

Zhou Wensong pondered for a long time and murmured in his heart: "How about... take this treasure to Dacheng and sell it for resources?" Thinking of the coercion, he always felt uneasy, and this treasure seemed to be a hot potato.

(End of this chapter)