I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 599
Scarlet eyeballs rolled.

Chisel tooth opening and closing.

Tu Shanjun will never drown without needing to avoid water.

He just discovered that he can use this state to greatly maintain the magic power of the banner master, and use this method to explore the surroundings when the dharma body is silent in the soul banner.

The light of the jade slip expanded rapidly, covering the reeling Zhenjun Taiyi.

The sea fog filled the air, and the light flickered.

The aura of Zhenjun Yuanying is the top beast for those creatures that grow in the deep sea. Whenever they sense the fluctuation of Qi, they will run away far away, and they will not appear in Zhenjun Taiyi without eyes. before.

The white light is like the tail of a meteor, shining brightly in the deep sea.

The bottom of the sea has always been dark and even as black as Xuanming. However, under the wrapping of the jade slips, as Yuanying Zhenjun travels through the light, he can see the five colors and ten lights that are fused but not completely fused.

Throwing into the sea is not diving into the darkness, but coming to another bizarre world.

Desolate beast.

Goblin.

Large and small schools of fish.

A gathering of wonderful creatures like fireflies.

Dreamy.

Zhenjun Taiyi untied the pinched seal, the water shield disappeared, and he gradually appeared on the bridge of an underwater palace. The crystal palace-like palace was at least tens of thousands of miles away from the sea.

Stepping into the palace, the surrounding sea water is isolated.

"Be careful."

There was a faint sound in my ear.

True Monarch Taiyi nodded slightly.

From his experience, he can understand that this is a treasure that can be unfolded, just like the white pagoda he once placed in the dark place, at least it must be a powerful space spirit treasure.

The jade slip is the guide, guiding the monks to follow the light to this crystal palace that ordinary people cannot see.

"This is a Taoist soldier." True Monarch Taiyi murmured softly.

He felt that he would not admit his mistake. This is a soldier who has entered the Tao, and it is a precious treasure for the Venerable Huashen. It is basically impossible for the True Monarch Yuanying to have it. .

"Sect Master Taiyi, please take a seat." A majestic voice sounded like prison.

The main hall door slowly opened.

The long bridge under the feet of Zhenjun Taiyi leads to the main hall.

Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, and without the slightest bit of fear, he strode into the main hall with his head held high and his chest held high.

It was expected that some monks had already come here.

Several Zhenjun Yuanying are not familiar faces to Zhenjun Taiyi. They have never seen or heard of him and have seen his portrait. As a sect leader, Zhenjun Taiyi has always done intelligence work well, and How many Nascent Soul monks there are in each family, and they all have heard about their tempers, so they can talk when they know themselves and their enemies.

Looking away, he found a seat not too far away and sat down, and then the old god lowered his eyebrows and hugged Yuan.

Now such an occasion is obviously not suitable for small talk, and the monk in the first seat, dressed in a robe, always has a faint coercive release, which belongs to the aura of the venerable.

The scarlet eyes of Xiupao took the opportunity to look at those Nascent Soul True Monarchs who had come before them, two of them were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, one was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the other was in the late stage of Nascent Soul.The cultivator at the early stage of Nascent Soul seemed uneasy, and he didn't relax until he saw the appearance of Taiyi Zhenjun and sensed Taiyi Zhenjun's cultivation base.

It is not without speculation that he is secretly delighted at the appearance of a monk with the same level of cultivation as himself.

This trip seems to be a fight with Qian Pingyu, the lower the cultivation level, the greater the risk.

Everyone knows that persimmons have to be picked softly, and the same realm has its strengths and weaknesses, not to mention the Nascent Soul realm is like the small steps of the sky.Now that there is a person with similar cultivation level, it also gives him a little more protection.

True Monarch Taiyi also saw the other party's forced smile, the consolation of sympathy.

He didn't laugh at it, but calmly picked up his sleeve robe.Even if he didn't have a soul banner, he still wouldn't be afraid. Perhaps it was the confidence that he was born with in a great sect, or he had experienced something even more terrifying than this.

Soon.

Another monk in a splendid robe stepped into the Crystal Palace.

The main hall is gradually full.

This one is the unparalleled strongman of Xing Luowei, and that one is the famous real king.

Without exception, the Nascent Soul cultivation level and the Realm Realm Realm filled the ten seats, which coincided with the top ten forces in Xingluo, and Taiyi Sect happened to be stuck at the end. However, because of Tu Shanjun's strength in Donghai City last time, no one would take Tai Yi Zong regards him as the old man, and he has no objection to the seat of Taiyi Zhenjun.

True Monarch Taiyi sighed secretly, the monk who came from Jinao Palace was an early Nascent Soul, not Zhenjun Jinao, it seems that Zhenjun Jinao also saw the risk of this matter and did not want to participate, other forces None of the Nascent Soul True Monarchs are the main characters at the center.

Only Taiyizong, the head sits in this meeting.

This also attracted the curious eyes of many Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

"You don't need to introduce too much, I must have a good idea of ​​the reason for calling you."

The old man in the first seat said in a deep voice: "Qianpingyu is too deceitful and has already annexed my Xingluo Seventeenth Region. Old Monster He is brazenly saying that he wants to completely break through the East China Sea and open the door to my Xingluo."

"The old man endured him three times, do you really think that the old man has no temper?"

"I've summoned you all to ask Monster He to die!"

Even though there had been speculation, all the monks were still dumbfounded when the old man revealed the goal.Whether you recognize this 'Old Monster He' or not, he is obviously a monk of the same generation who can be called an old monster by Venerable Huashen.The higher the realm, the bigger the gap.Both Nascent Soul and Huashen are included in the second step, but there is a world of difference.

The gap is far greater than that between Foundation Establishment and Golden Core.

Not to mention ten Nascent Soul monks, even ten more Nascent Soul monks would not be able to win a venerable, not to mention that these Nascent Soul monks have different cultivation bases. There are only two, and only one in the peak state. If they are both in the peak state, maybe you can give it a try.

Even if they are not the most powerful people, they will not agree to such a thing absurdly.

The center is only the head, the leader, the president....

The Nascent Soul cultivator is the core of the core, and there will be no such thing as abandoned children.They are all the most powerful group, and the casualties are a great loss.Being able to come to this meeting is due to the prestige of Huashen Venerable, the second is to abide by the rules set by them, and the third is to seek benefits for the power.

The Kunyun Sect's Huashen Venerable can't ignore other big forces domineeringly.

All the cultivators were startled, frowning, stern, pondering, and some were calm, but it was only the cultivator at the peak of Nascent Soul.

The old god Taiyi Zhenjun is listening quietly to the following.

Just like he couldn't force his vassals to help him with his life, Venerable Huashen absolutely couldn't make so many multi-infant True Monarchs work hard for him.

The majestic old man pressed his palm falsely.

Loudly said:
"Everyone, don't be afraid."

"This campaign will be jointly fought by the ancestors of the Jiaolong tribe and the old man. The most important thing for you is to form a large formation to prevent the reinforcements of the Qianpingyu monks and buy enough time for the two of us."

The majestic old man lowered his gaze and scanned the faces of the crowd: "The Emperor Lu's clan has moved out, and all the great domains are squeezing each other. If you don't have a fight with Qianping at this time, disaster will surely happen in the future."

"I think, you all have considerations before coming here, and you all have your own plans, so you might as well talk about it."

"Honorable Chuiyun, Old Monster He will die if he does many injustices. He robbed a ship of Tianzi from my Beast Sect 200 years ago. Today he died in a proper way, and my Beast Sect fully supports it. "The monk of the Beastmaster sect cupped his hands to the majestic old man, and announced sharply, and at the same time his own breath fluctuated, it was the late Yuanying period.

The monk with coral-like dragon horns on his head snorted coldly: "Qianpingyu is vainly trying to exterminate our Jiaolong clan, and our clan can't wait to eat their flesh and blood."

"Qianpingyu has frequently attacked my Xingluo, and I, Yuan Daomeng, will do my part!"

"..."

One of the monks who looks like a rich man said with a smile: "The sales of my Dan League and Qi League have been cut off by the Red Luan Sect. Those who have reached an agreement with the ancestors of the Jiaolong tribe, the two alliances are willing to be pawns."

Venerable Chuiyun's eyes turned to Zhenjun Yuanying who had not expressed his opinion yet.

Taiyi clasped his hands and said: "My sect has no enmity with Qianpingyu, but as a member of Xingluo, I am willing to contribute. It's just that the sect has few disciples and insufficient resources. No matter whether this campaign is successful or not, we must support it a little."

The Venerable waved his hand: "The Zonghui will move the mortals who were displaced by the war to the land of Qianyuan. If there are too many, I will not be able to be the master. There will definitely be [-] million. At that time, after a few hundred years of reproduction, Erzong will also be among the great clans." "Although the most powerful monk of Taiyi Sect did not come, but the head of the sect went to battle in person, he had to express that.

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Hehuan Sect narrowed his eyes and said, "Qian Pingyu yelled at me, and my sect agreed to do it."

"..."

"it is good!"

The Venerable nodded in satisfaction: "You are all top practitioners who are indispensable to Xingluo, so you may as well speak up if you have anything to say today, the allocation of the Fire Cloud Sect and its [-] small domains is on the table, and now you have any demands. Bring it up, so as not to complain in the future."

Speaking of which.

All the cultivators changed their fear and astonishment just now, showing eagerness, greed, cruelty, viciousness, viciousness... different expressions.

Just now, they were still high-level moral cultivators, and each of them had a reason to confront Qianpingyu's Fire Cloud Sect, but now they stretched out their claws one by one, trying to draw their way.

Tu Shanjun, who was huddled in the soul banner, watched everything with cold eyes, but he didn't have any big emotional disturbances. He knew a long time ago that not only will the monk's emotions and desires not be dulled by practice, but will become more and more intense.

Cultivating immortals is to compete with other cultivators, so you need to cultivate three points of evil spirit, dare to make a move, and make a deadly move.

The resources used are taken from the heaven and the earth, taken from the same way, and practiced with the whole self, so there must be such an aggressive desire.

If everything is resigned, how to obtain the foundation building pill, the pill formation spirit, and the baby formation medicine.

And what he did, becoming immortal and immortal, is imprinted in the bottom of his heart like an obsession.

Even those monks who are hopeless are still praying for improvement in cultivation, in order to live longer, whether it is the fear of death or the attachment to longevity, it is not clear whether it is true or false.

While Tu Shanjun was deep in thought, those Xingluo'top' monks were so red-faced that they almost went into battle shirtless.

The main hall, which was originally quiet, now looks like a busy city in the morning and evening.Holding on to a mere spiritual vein, and yelling at where the boundary marker is placed.

(End of this chapter)