I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 590
Wanfazong Xingshi asks the teacher.

The sect's disciples have long paid attention.

However, most of them ignored it.

They don't think Wanfazong is a powerful character, the ancestor of the sect is a peerless powerhouse who defeated the nine families, so they don't have to worry about these problems at all.

What the outer disciples have to worry about is that they are not strong enough to be promoted to the inner sect, while the inner disciples want to go further, worrying that they will go from the inner sect to the outer sect.

Seeing his own father and second uncle, Wu Daoxian frowned solemnly for a long time while listening to his father's narration.

Then he said slowly: "Father, so what if the Wanfa Sect is so powerful, can it compare to Master's teaching? I have already joined Master's sect, and I am determined to be a true disciple of the sect."

"A teacher for a day, a father for life. Don't say what your father said."

Wu Yunyan only learned about it from Ou Yanyan later, and persuaded him earnestly: "The elder in the family is the Venerable Huashen, and there are also saints who refine the void in the sect. The height is beyond borders. After a little operation, maybe it will Being able to get on the line can help you soar into the sky."

"Where is Venerable Huashen?"

"Donghuang."

"Where's the sage who refines the void?"

"It's also in the Eastern Wilderness."

"Where's my master?"

Wu Yunyan was stunned for a moment before he said: "Tai Shi respects the true soul?"

"It's at the Zongmen!"

"It's not going to end well. My master told me a long time ago that people can follow the trend, but they can't lose their identity and stand on their own feet."

Wu Daoxian spread his small hands, then looked at his second uncle and said, "Second uncle, you should persuade my father."

Wu Yunyan frowned like an offended cat, and snapped, "I'm your father, and you've taught me a lesson. If I say no, I won't!"

Wu Daoxian didn't even know what happened to his father, he just felt strange.

He took half a step back without talking, turned around and climbed onto the back of the ray.He didn't care to talk about those things at home, since he couldn't afford to provoke him, he couldn't hide it, so he didn't say much to irritate his father.

Wu Yunxu hurriedly grabbed his elder brother, and signaled his nephew to go quickly with his eyes, he can hold on here.

A few days ago, I was still inquiring about the ancestor of the sect, and I didn't know what Ou Yanyan said to his elder brother. When the people from Wanfazong came, the elder brother felt that Taiyizong could not resist, and now he didn't want to borrow Taishang Lao. With the power of his ancestors, he just wants to cling to the boat of Wanfazong.

……

Everyone was shocked.

The tall figure entered the palace wearing bare boots, with red hair tied at the top corners, a black robe sealed with scarlet edges, and purple-black eyes as bright and deep as stars in an abyss.

Just standing there, obviously without aura and inspiration, it was like facing a vast darkness, and fear gradually grew in my heart.

It was as if a big hand had grabbed the most primitive fear from the bottom of my heart.

The gray-robed old man sitting next to Gu Yu stood up abruptly, staring at the black-robed and red-haired monk who was walking slowly.

He felt like he had seen a ghost.

Even the elder Su in the sect did not frighten him so much, and made people wonder, is this person in front of him really the late Nascent Soul that Gu Xianlou said?

This breath, I am afraid it is already similar to Venerable.

The perception of danger made him have to be on guard, even though he knew that he was not an opponent, he stood up instinctively.Because sitting in the seat made him feel like a fish waiting to be slaughtered.

When Tu Shanjun walked into the hall, his blue-gray ghost hand turned his palm lightly.

The gray-robed old man's eyes widened. He watched helplessly as the palms fell on his shoulders, and then his body was pushed back into the seat. There was no fluctuation of mana, and the power was not strong, and the seat was even more so. A little wobbly and unsteady, like it should be.

"Mother Xipi! This Supreme Elder of the Taiyi Sect is no less terrifying than the Jinao Zhenjun of the Jinao Palace." The gray-robed old man kept shouting in his heart. If he had known that he would face such a terrifying person, he would Absolutely will not let the young master run amok.

The person in front of him is definitely the arrogance of the Nascent Soul Stage.

No, there is also a problem with saying that he is a genius.

Because geniuses are the names of monks who have not yet grown up.This person has obviously grown up, and he might be able to set foot on Huashen at any time.

Millions of yin and spirits are in the body, and the double true meaning is the law of yang.

The old man in gray robe sat down safely.

He had a premonition that if he dared to do it, all his cultivation would be reduced to dust.

Gu Yu, who was sitting by the side nervously, immediately cupped his hands and saluted, "Gu Yu, a true disciple of the Eastern Desolation Wanfa Sect, has met senior. I don't know how rude senior is."

The etiquette is thoughtful, and there is no arrogance and domineering appearance.

"Regulations of the Wanfazong, memorize it, my seat listen..."

Tu Shanjun glanced at him indifferently, sat casually not far from Zhenjun Taiyi, glanced at Xu Zhao who was still kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently: "Get up and listen together, and see what the punishment is for your crime. "

Although he heard what Tu Shanjun said, Xu Zhao looked at his master as if he had been pardoned.

"Your uncle told you to get up, why are you still kneeling?"

"Thank you, master, thank you, uncle." Xu Zhao quickly got up.

When he saw his statement at that moment just now, he felt like the sky was falling.

Originally, he didn't understand Wanfazong, but later he had a conflict and asked his master about it. After listening to it, he couldn't sleep or eat, and even his practice was affected. caught.

Most of the monks caught by Wanfazong were punished.

Even demon cultivators dare not sacrifice to mortals at will, and if they want to sacrifice, they choose monks with cultivation base.Although the separation of immortals and mortals is not complete, it is still a layering of the two worlds, which will not allow powerful forces to descend on mortals.

His level of cultivation is not enough in Xingluo, let alone against the monks of Wanfazong.

When it was impossible to say, the Zongmen had no choice but to hand him over.

At that time, it will be death.

Qianqiu Baye died before it started, and Xu Zhao couldn't help being afraid.

That is, the fear of death.

Fortunately, there is a sect.

Xu Zhao is thankful, thankful that he made the right choice back then.

He followed the right person.

"..."

"Overall Laws: Thousands of Taoism, ten thousand kinds of longevity. From then on, immortals and ordinary people will not be hindered, and the Tao will walk alone......."

"..."

Gu Yu honestly began to recite.

Grandmaster Jindan will never forget these things.

He also read through it when he was an elementary school, otherwise he would really not be able to recite it today.

He didn't know what the consequences would be if he couldn't recite it, but even if the elder was pushed back to his seat, he knew he had fallen, and he had fallen into the sect that he seemed to be a soft persimmon.

The identity of the monk of Wanfazong is not the gold medal for avoiding death. There will always be a fool who will kill the disciple of Wanfazong. He is now praying that the red-haired monk in front of him should not be a fool, and he should be more cautious His background and identity, as well as the ancestors of his ancient family.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Until Gu Yu memorized the tenets of Wanfazong completely.

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly and said: "Arrogance and domineering, abuse of power. Cut your chest Qi, destroy your dantian method, regress the realm of Yin and God, and correct my reputation of Taiyizong!"

Gu Yu was frightened and hurriedly got up.

His cultivation has already reached the peak of Jindan. If his cultivation goes backwards, he will not be able to hit the Nascent Soul before the age of 50. How can he become an existence to compete with those Tianjiao.

What's more, he has never heard of the means of reducing other people's realm and mana. Could it be some evil method that hurts Yinshen?

"Seniors can't!"

The gray-robed Nascent Soul immediately opened his mouth to stop it.

Cultivation is the root of a monk, and it’s okay to be suppressed by others. If a part of his cultivation is really cut off, it may hurt Yinshen, and it will cost a huge price to recover. As a guardian, he can’t stand by Seeing that Gu Yu's Yin God was injured, otherwise he would be punished when he returned to Gu's house.

Tu Shanjun turned a deaf ear to it.

Open your big hands, and powerful coercion fills the hall.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who followed Gu Yu set up the dharma mask early on. Fortunately, the coercion was not aimed at them, otherwise even if they set up the dharma mask, they would be crushed to pieces by the surging mana.

The old man in gray robe stood in front of Gu Yu and shouted: "My young master came from the ancient family of Wanfa in the Eastern Desolation, and the ancestor is a sage who refined the void, please think twice!"

In an instant.

Tu Shanjun appeared in front of the gray-robed old man, condescending, his purple-black eyes staring down.

The terrifying coercive aura blooms like an abyss.

The darkness behind them shrouded there. Even though the sky was bright outside, they felt that it was dark.

Without the slightest hesitation, the blue-gray palm fell on the chest of the old man in gray robe, and only a faint voice came: "Break!"

boom!
The body protection of the gray-robed old man is like a broken ice cube.

A mouthful of reversed blood rushed up, wetting the front of his clothes.

His body couldn't help but flew backwards, and slammed into the distant mountain peak fiercely, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the clouds and mist dragged out their long tails, and there was no movement for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, the soaring light rose up.

The gray-robed old man rushed out of the clouds and appeared in the main hall, slashing at Tu Shanjun with the Lingbao long knife in his hand, but saw Tu Shanjun raised his arm slightly, grasping the blade firmly with his palm, no matter how hard it was to get an inch into the gray-robed old man's body.

"This……"

The old man in gray robe turned pale with shock.

Tu Shanjun looked down at Gu Yu, and stroked the top with the other palm,

Said lightly: "Cut!"

"Om."

Huaguang was shocked.

A phantom appeared in front of Gu Yu.

Unable to see his face clearly, he was dressed in a gorgeous black and white robe supplemented by gold, his beard and hair were all white, he raised his palm to block Tu Shanjun's blue-gray palm from pressing down, and there was no emotion in his indifferent eyes.

"Take a photo of the god?" Taiyi Zhenjun exclaimed.

"It's the Venerable God Transformation!"

"This shadow has [-]% of the power of the Venerable Huashen."

"grandfather!"

Gu Yu shouted in surprise.

He really felt that he was going to die just now, but fortunately, he had his grandfather behind him.

This is the honor he got by defeating many people with the same surname in the family competition. It is a pity that his backhand is not the ancestor of the family, because he is not that person's opponent.

Only won that third place.

"No matter who you are, you are not my grandfather's opponent!"

Gu Yu wantonly vented the fear just now, and his roar resounded through the Palace of Yuguan as if he had become angry from embarrassment.

The grey-robed old man who was struggling to support also said as if he saw hope: "Senior, stop. My master is the Venerable Huashen. No matter how talented you are, you are only in the late Yuanying stage. We are willing to apologize for this rudeness. Compensation, and please senior look at my master's face and let my young master go."

Xu Zhao wavered in his heart, looked at his master and said, "Why don't you just persuade Master Uncle..."

Those Wanfa sect disciples who came with Gu Yu felt relieved as if they had been pardoned. They didn't want to be enemies with Zhenjun Yuanying, and they didn't want to leave their cultivation base here.

(End of this chapter)