I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 616
"The ancestor is still alive."

Zhou Zheng's middle-aged voice resounded.

The light waved down.

On the round long table sits a stone statue like a clay sculpture, the edges and corners are chiseled by knives and axes, and most of the faces are hidden in the darkness.

There is silence again.

There was no other sound.

If it wasn't for the lingering sound, it seemed that no one had spoken just now.

Different heights, different fat and thin.

The only thing in common is that everyone wears a pair of halberd-spread Cape Coral.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too depressing, and among them some older monks said in a deep voice: "It's been ten years since the first year of college, and we still have no news about our ancestors. We don't know the inside story of the Battle of Red Mountain, and the Fire Cloud Sect's offensive Instead, it has weakened and even shrunk the battle front.”

"The ancestor of the Kunyun Sect couldn't get out of seclusion. He asked several times, but he still didn't get an answer." Another Nascent Soul cultivator sighed.Patriarch Kun was not around, and Patriarch Kunyun was in seclusion, so very few people knew the inside story of that battle.

"I heard that most of the Nascent Soul cultivators who participated in the battle were silent."

"The son we sent to Hongshan didn't have any useful news. Uncle left first, and didn't want to enter the Xingyuan ruins to pursue the ancestor, and he also didn't know the situation of the ancestor at that time."

"The only thing to be thankful for is that the ancestor's life lamp is still on."

"The situation is obviously not good!"

"You guys have already turned the Red Mountain inside out countless times. Xingluo has been watching all the places where there are signs, but there is still no news, let alone news, not even a shadow."

"Is it possible that we were wrong."

One of the younger Nascent Soul cultivators, whose figure seemed to be jumping out of frame, turned out to be a long-distance jade talisman projection, not a real person who came to this long round table: "What if the ancestor is controlled by someone?" .”

As soon as this remark came out, some voices that had originally been discussing stopped abruptly.

"how can that be?"

"With the ancestor's temperament and strength, no one can trap him, not even the ancestors of the Kunyun Sect and Tianpeng Sect. I prefer the ancestor to be seriously injured and lost in the Xingyuan ruins, unable to return."

"If you want me to say, it's better to ask the nine people from that year to find out about the situation at that time."

"No!"

"Once we show such an appearance, the two sects will definitely see the truth. Since the two sects also know little about the ancestor, should we take the initiative to show signs that the ancestor disappeared and did not return to the East China Sea? Wouldn't it be self-destructive? !"

"Sects like the Luhuang Sect, once the ancestor ascended to the sky, he was immediately rounded up by his neighbors. Don't look at the strength of our Jiaolong clan. Without the ancestor, we can only fall out of the ranks of the top forces in Xingluo."

"What should I do?"

"Could it be that the monks from Hongshan will tell us the situation back then. Finding the monks of the Fire Cloud Sect is not as reliable as finding the nine people from that year. Just look up the monks who entered the ruins of Xingyuan and ask them if they have seen the ancestors. Some things can be seen through clues."

"Since we can't come clearly, why not..."

"secretly?"

"It's not just one or two people who offended."

"It's about the ancestor!"

Whether it's hidden in the darkness or projected by the jade talisman.

There was silence for a moment.

Nascent Soul cultivator is a big deal, not something they can pinch and rub as much as they want, even if the other party is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but behind every Nascent Soul cultivator there is a huge network of relationships.

If the Flood Dragon Clan did this, once they were discovered, they would be doomed.

a long time.

"Ugh."

I don't know which elder of the Jiaolong clan sighed: "We are so well protected by the ancestors. The ancestors want to find them, but they can't put all their energy on this matter. They also need to improve the cultivation of the sons and build fortifications." , build giant ships."

"Days must go on."

"so what should I do now?"

"It's time to ask. It's better for Ancestor Kunyun to leave the customs, so as to know the whereabouts of our Ancestor."

"This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run."

The council of elders of the Flood Dragon Clan divided into several opinions, and in the end they still compromised with each other. There is no perfect solution for such a big matter.

……

Taiyizong.

Danfeng.

On the main seat of the Ghost King Hall, a tall figure was sitting, flipping through the scriptures in his hand, his lavender pupils flashed light from time to time, he threw the scriptures on the table, and said swearingly: "Old devil!" There must be something wrong!"

This is the summary of the devil's years of observation.

Even if he didn't die, I'm afraid it would be the same as death.

Taiyi pretended to be very similar, but he still couldn't fool it. The brand of spiritual consciousness in Senbai's circle still existed, but it looked a little dim, and it was no longer as unbreakable as before. The imprint is unresponsive.

The only worry is that Tae-eul knows the spell that drives Sen-baek's circle.

Thinking of the day Taiyi returned to Zongmen.

Then it should not be called returning but fleeing back.

Unaware of Tu Shanjun's aura, his first reaction was to run away, but when he met Taiyi's indifferent and cold gaze, the devil was still terrified. He didn't know what he was afraid of, but he felt that if he If you dare to act, you will definitely pay a heavy price.

In fact, the devil's sixth sense is quite correct.

At that time, Taiyi was full of anger, irritability of fighting and breaking free, and the huge pressure of the unresponsive soul flag. He was like a powder keg. Once the devil made a move, he would let the devil know the strength at the first time.

The devil must never be allowed to leave with Tu Shanjun's secrets, and if necessary, please ask the devil to die.Anyway, the devil is going to escape, so not only will he lose a Nascent Soul cultivator but also expose his secrets, so it is better to stop the loss in time.

But now, True Monarch Taiyi went to the summit of the Weapon Alliance to discuss the share of the refining weapon in the market.

Taiyi is not in the sect, so he is naturally the 'boss' of the sect, not to mention escaping now, even mobilizing Taiyi sect is justified.

"finally."

"Finally let me wait for this opportunity!" The devil got up from the main seat, took two quick steps and stood in the hall of the hall, then suddenly turned around and pointed to the empty high seat, and said sharply, "Old devil, how can you stop me?!"

The inspiration exploded, and the magic flame seemed to turn into a big hand to cover it.

"Boom."

A huge machine landed in the empty courtyard of Danfeng.

The devil in the hall slowly turned to look at the approaching figure.

"By the order of the head of the sect, the Supreme Elder is invited to sit in the sect." The old voice came, and the armored puppet stood in the courtyard and looked into the hall.

The devil sneered and said, "You are not qualified yet."

The old man's puppet did not refute, the inner alchemy furnace was running, he made his handprints, and recited the mantra: "I can't stop the Supreme Elder, and the Supreme Elder can't get out of the sect."

As he spoke, he pointed to the dark white circle on the neck of the devil.

The devil's eyes immediately darkened: "Do you know the formula to activate?"

Rolling his eyeballs, the devil said with a smile: "Without the old devil personally urging the ancient treasure, even if you know the formula, you can't kill me immediately, but I can defeat your inner alchemy furnace."

"The elders can try it for themselves."

The main hall of Danfeng was on fire, but a person stepped in and said in astonishment: "Two Supreme Elders, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man who walked in was Zhou Xinglie.

I haven't seen him for 12 years, he has become more mature, his temples have grown, and his cultivation has finally reached the level of fake pills. When he returns to the mountain gate this time, he also comes back to see if the master has passed the test.

Unexpectedly, when he walked into the main hall of Danfeng, he saw the confrontation between the two Supreme Elders.

The demon head wrapped in a black robe looks tall. If someone who is not familiar with him suddenly thinks that the demon head is the black-robed elder of Taiyizong, it is probably because the two are so similar. It's like it's intentionally controlled.

It would be better to say that the devil is actually imitating Mr. Tu Shan intentionally or unintentionally, whether it's his body shape or clothes, or the inspirational aura on his body, as well as that very similar temperament.

As for the giant puppet, the Supreme Elder, it is really a bit mysterious.As Tu Shanjun's disciple, he is not in a low position. Only then did he know the existence of this person, just like the shadow of the sect.

Zhou Xinglie didn't know what kind of filth had arisen between the two of them, so he bowed his hands and asked respectfully, "I don't know if my master has left the seclusion?"

"You are filial."

"However, the old devil probably won't be able to get out of the gate." The devil sneered, and then began to sneer: "It's hard work for you to go back to the mountain gate for two or three years, and it will be futile after all."

"Why did the elder say that?" Zhou Xinglie frowned.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask him if what I said is right." The devil pointed to the puppet protector and said.

Zhou Xinglie's brows deepened, and at the same time, a bad feeling rose in his heart, and he turned to look at the puppet old man.

It's not about questioning or asking anything, but simply following the finger of the devil, and at the same time wanting to explore the situation of the master's retreat.

The puppet old man said noncommittally: "As ordered by the head of the sect, the elders are asked to guard the sect."

The devil curled his lips, raised his hand and patted Zhou Xinglie's shoulder, showing his jagged teeth: "I don't want to argue with a puppet, boy, you wish you luck, I'm going to pursue my path, and no one can stop me." I."

"He can't."

"Taiyi doesn't work either!"

"what about me."

With a slightly hoarse voice, the sound sounded like a harp blowing, or like a bell ringing softly, and with the sound, a figure stepped across the threshold into the Ghost King Hall in Danfeng.

The devil stayed where he was, as if he had shut down.

His figure seemed to be petrified and stiff, but now he still maintains that posture of patting his shoulders.

clack.

A blue-gray palm landed on the demon's shoulder.

Gently patted.

"Master!"

Zhou Xinglie turned around excitedly, and said pleasantly, "You're finally out!"

The devil's tall body was like a deflated ball, shrinking quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he became a "three-inch ding", lying on the ground and crying: "Master, it must be Taiyi who delayed the master!" practice."

Tu Shanjun grabbed the devil's head, raised it in front of himself, and said: "If you dare to run again, I will break your leg, anyway, you don't need it."

A kind smile, and looming fangs.

Tu Shanjun looked at the puppet old man and asked, "Where is the head?"

"The head is going to attend the Qi League's summit."

The puppet old man vowed: "Since the elder has left the customs, the head of the sect must have sensed it."

　I went back to my hometown to do errands, and I was very tired. I fell asleep before five o'clock yesterday, and there was no update. Plead guilty, plead guilty.

　　(Sleep quality is also not good, wake up at the slightest sign of trouble, and then still sleepy).

　　I just got used to it when I got back from the plane.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)