I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 629
"well done."

The devil was about to cry.

If it could cry at all.

It's a pity that the devil can't cry or be moved.

This time it made a lot of effort to plot against the True Monarch Mingyu, otherwise Mr. Tu Shanjun's love-folding technique alone would not be enough to influence Mingyu so quickly and invisibly.

As a devil, he did not let go of his ability to invade.

This is the characteristic it depends on for survival, just like it was involved in the guardian array back then.

The three-inch-shaped monster looked like a boy in a broad robe that didn't fit his figure.

Of course, this is the appearance he made to show weakness. In fact, the real form is so fierce that ordinary monks will pull out their magical weapons the moment they see it.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, Mr. Tu Shan was silent for a long time before continuing to cast spells to get consumables.

There should be more than ten foundation building pills in this furnace.

After refining this batch of elixir, there will be another batch of elixir. It's not a complaint about the boring alchemy, and there is no complaint, just continue to complete the batch.

The underground alchemy pavilion of Danfeng is like a continuous cloud floating in the sky. The place that should have been an open space has long been filled with jade boxes, most of which are filled with first- and second-order ghost pills. The expensive third-order elixir was also sealed and sent out.

With the current power of Zunhun Banner, splitting pills can even train Qi practitioners in batches.

Tu Shanjun did not give up on the collection of Yingyue Golden Elixir, this is the hope of the Yin God in the Soul Banner to improve, otherwise the Yin God in the Soul Banner may have been completely finalized at the moment of entering the banner.

The devil rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands and said, "Master Rong, why don't you let the little one pry open the Yinshen of the Nascent Soul, and do the same to get his memory and things about the Acacia Sect, so when we deal with the Acacia Sect Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we take the lead.”

The slender tongue rolled over, and the greed in the eyes was about to flow out like poisonous water.

Tu Shanjun glanced at it indifferently: "I advise you not to think about him. If he is gone, I will arrest you to replace him."

"You should know what I mean."

"Little one understands." The hatred in the eyes of the devil kneeling on the ground with his head lowered was about to overflow, but he still turned into flattery when he raised his head to compliment him. However, he had already used the vicious words he knew in his life They all took it out and cursed Mr. Tu Shan.

Having said that, what the devil said gave Tu Shanjun a good idea.

As a veteran force in Xing Luohai, the Hehuan Sect must have a good background. With Mingyu Yuanying cultivation base, he should know some confidential things, and maybe he can get the defense of the Hehuan Sect.

With a flip of the palm, a crystal ball appeared in the hand.

The black and red silk thread was untied, and the frozen Nascent Soul Yinshen woke up from a deep sleep, not exactly the appearance of Mingyu.

Zhenjun Mingyu was frightened and angry, and asked loudly: "You dare to kill me! I am Zhenjun Mingyu of the Hehuan Sect, my sect will never let it go, it is best to let me go now..."

"I know there must be some misunderstanding. What do you want, you might as well say it."

True Monarch Mingyu had a gloomy face, and looked at the area he was in with his eyes. Obviously, only Yuanying and Yinshen were left in him, and his body must be destroyed by this person. At this moment, he finally felt the taste of death.

If Yuanying and Yinshen still can't return to the sect, it means that he is really going to die.

Tu Shanjun stared at the Mingyu Yuanying Yinshen, and said calmly: "Why don't you talk about Erzong's defense, the distribution of forces in various places, as well as the hidden strength and specific allies, and the hidden stakes buried in other forces, maybe waiting for your senior brother If you know the news, you will come to redeem your Nascent Soul with what we want."

Of course Ming Yu is not a fool, his complexion changed immediately: "You...don't want to let me go back?"

"How dare you?"

"How dare you plot against my Acacia Sect!" Ming Yu had more than a million thoughts in his mind, but in the end they converged into one.

If Tu Shanjun asked something else, maybe he still has a chance to survive, why should he ask this kind of question, this is the sect's secret and should not be leaked.

True Monarch Mingyu seemed to have really calmed down at this time, with a hint of sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes.

What he ridiculed and ridiculed was not himself who was reduced to a prisoner, but the Da Zhenjun in front of him.

It was as if he had already seen the end of the person in front of him.

He obviously possesses extremely strong strength, but insists on doing the impossible.

He didn't even understand how the red-haired horned monk in front of him possessed such strength. You must know that he used everything to break through the Nascent Soul, even using the way of the devil.

And a person like him who looks like a demon cultivator would not rashly target a powerful force, not to mention that this force is only the tip of the glacier, just a corner of a remote mountainous area, and it has not shown its horror at all.Such a force will make all practitioners flinch, and feel trembling because they are enemies.

Some people just want to die.

Tu Shanjun didn't seem to see the ridicule in Mingyu's eyes, and still said to himself: "I don't like the business model of Hehuanzong. I don't deny that there are people in this world who would do that, but they shouldn't be forced. If possible If so, maybe I should talk to your suzerain."

"Xing Luo?"

"Master."

"Master?!" Ming Yu couldn't help laughing.

Belly laughing.

It was really hard for him to imagine what kind of state of mind it was to say such 'childish' words.Even the Hehuan Sect in the Great Eastern Desolation Territory can't be regarded as the main sect, so this person would say such ridiculous words.

"Ah."

Mingyu sneered, and the mockery in his eyes became more and more obvious.

He has shut up, because he feels that he is playing the piano with a cow, discussing normal things with a lunatic, and he will never get the result he wants. After all, the person in front of him is not like a normal person at all, maybe he is practicing stupidity. or go the wrong way, and then become crazy.

He asked curiously again: "So, in what capacity are you going?"

"Must have an identity?"

"of course."

"I've only heard the legend of the main sect's sect. It's a well-known strong man in the Zhongtian territory. You won't go there as a late Nascent Soul, right? Nascent Soul True Lord, in their eyes There is no difference between them and ants, but there is also a little difference, bigger ants." Mingyu Zhenjun said solemnly.

"yes."

"If Yuanying is a bigger ant in the later stage, then I want to be the elder of an ordinary girl." Tu Shanjun quietly looked at the alchemy furnace in front of him, the fire was beating, illuminating his slightly pale face. No blood color, no special expression.

"It's a pity you're going to die."

"Xingluo Hehuanzong is indeed a high mountain."

"Then let me see how high this mountain is." Tu Shanjun stretched out a finger, the black and red thread turned into a crystal, and the light red mist gathered into a black thread, floating on the forehead of Mingyu Zhenjun In front of him, like a poisonous snake with life, it pierced between the eyebrows of Yuanying Yinshen.

"you……"

A trance struck.

True Monarch Mingyu immediately widened his eyes, and his face suddenly became ferocious: "Think about me!"

Before the roar was transmitted, his eyes were already lost.At this moment, of course he knew exactly why he acted in public, it was clearly the means of the person in front of him.

The Nascent Soul cultivator is not a foundation builder, so he cannot achieve his goal so quickly.

At least you have to wait for a while, Tu Shanjun estimates that this time will be about one or two years, maybe a little longer, at least it is better than a rough soul search.

With the strength of the soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator, forcibly searching the soul will definitely not get useful information, but the current method can organize the memory and let the person concerned speak out by himself.

"Master, why don't you try to deceive him?"

Tu Shanjun pointed to the alchemy furnace and said: "I spent my energy to lie to him slowly, who will refine the elixir?"

"It will never be me."

"Mumbling what?"

"Master's miraculous skills are world-class, I admire you!"

……

"what?!"

Zhou Xinglie, who had just successfully formed the alchemy, looked at Senior Brother Xu in disbelief, and asked, "Why is there a war all of a sudden? How long have I been in seclusion?"

"Just half a year."

"Hey, now is not the time to talk about the time. During the Golden Elixir Ceremony that day, Master and Martial Uncle invited Mingyu Zhenjun of the Hehuan Sect, and because of the quarrel, Mingyu Zhenjun blatantly attacked my Master, and was later killed by Martial Uncle. Killed, now the whole sect is preparing for battle."

"Junior Brother, don't stop me. I have to spread a message to condemn the monks of the Hehuan Sect."

"If you have any questions, the junior brother can just ask the senior uncle." Xu Zhao was busy with the first and second elders. He finally got his wish and became the head of the sect's general affairs. A big one, as a junior, he can't persuade the head of the sect, he can only call all the vassals and worshipers, and prepare in advance.

Zhou Xinglie hadn't recovered from the shocking news, it seemed that he was not so happy about forming alchemy.He whispered softly: "Dead?" "A Nascent Soul cultivator just died like this?"

"I have to ask Master." Zhou Xinglie looked at Senior Brother Xu who was leaving in a hurry, and hurriedly mobilized his mana to set up the clouds. The golden core's mana fluctuated so much, it would be considered good if Senior Brother Shuwu came to see him in advance , where there is so much time to tell, and most of the details are not very clear even if I know them.

You have to ask yourself, Master, these things.

Just set foot on Danfeng.

Before entering the lava cliff under the peak, I felt a heat wave.

Putting on the dharma mask and walking to the fire veins under the Dan Peak, Zhou Xinglie saw the 'Sancunding' patriarch guarding the door, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "The Supreme Elder."

The demon showed a smile uglier than crying, looked Zhou Xinglie up and down and said, "It's not bad, the spirit is now smelling good... and it's getting stronger. Your kid is lucky. Although your lady's physique has weakened a lot, It is more than enough to help you form an alchemy."

"Hey, it's a pity that the physique has been exhausted."

"My master..."

"Master is refining alchemy."

"I would also like to ask the elder to inform you on your behalf."

"come in."

An ethereal, somewhat hoarse voice came from the underground fire veins and landed in the ears of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)