I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 671
"Death into the streamer."

"Continue to fight for the sect..."

Yu Long suddenly thought of one of the laws of the sect.

That is, encouraging the disciples of the sect to become ghosts in the treasures of the ancestors after death will not only benefit their family members, but also receive preferential treatment from the sect and give them certain resources and convenience.

Of course, everyone knows the price, that is, you will not be able to reincarnate in this life forever, and you will not be able to reincarnate.

For sect disciples with insufficient cultivation, this is undoubtedly a way.

Zongmen once recorded reincarnation.

For Qi practitioners and Foundation Establishment monks, it is impossible for them to remember their past lives.Therefore, many monks would rather sell their souls to the sect after they lived to the end of their lives.

However, Jindan Daoist is very likely to awaken Su Hui in the next life. If Yuanying Zhenjun like him uses the secret method inherited from the sect to operate, there is a great chance to complete the reincarnation of "San Gong Restoration" , This is equivalent to taking one's own cultivation experience and re-walking one's own fairy road.

Yu Long's surging heart subsided a little.

It is exciting to die for the sect and continue to contribute to the sect after death. He thinks it is right to do so.

However, in the face of major events, it is inevitable to carefully weigh and consider whether to completely give up that step of retreat and concentrate on growing the sect, or to hold the soul flag and become the guardian.

Leaving aside the issue of the aftermath, Yu Long must have happily accepted the Honored Soul Banner.

After all, it was a treasure that gave birth to the spirit of Qi, and its grade was ambiguous, and the master uncle himself was still the cultivation level of the peak Dazhenjun.As for the power of the Zunhun Banner, it doesn't take Master Taiyi to tell him about it. Back then in Dazhong City, the master and uncle fought alone against three of the same rank.

As soon as the formation was opened, it commanded millions of evil spirits.

Just the Nascent Soul Ghost King in the formation does not know how many there are.

If he can handle such a treasure, even the early stage venerables will be able to resist it.

As everyone knows, back then Taiyi was in the early stage of Yuanying, and when the main soul was in the realm of Dazhenjun, he didn't use the sect's trump card, and killed the seriously injured and dying Lord Donghai.

How strong Tu Shanjun is today can only be known head-on with the real and intact venerable.

If he holds the Soul Banner, he will immediately become one of the few people with the most authority in Xingluo.

Thinking of this, Yu Long felt his blood boil and trembled, even in the Realm Realm.

The most important thing in the practice world is strength, and if you have strength, you have everything.

The vision in the Sea of ​​Consciousness bloomed with soft light, suppressed the surge in my heart, and only thought about it carefully, with expectant eyes, and asked: "Master, what do you mean, after death, you will definitely enter the soul streamer?" Be a help?"

Standing in front of the first step, Taiyi's eyes were calm, like a cold lake in a deep mountain stream, quietly looking at this apprentice who had been with him since he was a child, without nodding or shaking his head.

it is more than words.

"Go."

"When it comes to major events, always be cautious. Master, I can afford to wait."

Taiyi walked up to Yu Long with a smile, patted Yu Long on the shoulder and said, "Yunfei, at least Master can protect you from the wind and rain for a few decades, and you have to walk the road ahead by yourself. You Martial uncle... he... is a very, pure monk."

……

Yu Long left the brightly lit long hall with a heavy heart.

Mixed flavors in my heart.

Thinking of the many years of teachings, the growth of the sect, and the stability of the present, it all belongs to the family.

Yu Long wanted to take over the important task of the sect from his master now, but he hoped that Taiyi would survive. After so many years, Taiyi was both the master and the father of their brothers and sisters.

Yu Long walked down the mountain road for an unknown amount of time. When he looked up, he saw the courtyard with "Li's Mansion" written on it. It turned out that he had arrived at his sister's house.

Brother-in-law's family background is not good, talent is mediocre, Yu Long doesn't like him, he always persuades his sister to find a better family for her.

The sons of prominent families and talented monks in the sect are allowed to choose.

But the younger sister still chose this poor boy.

At that time, Yu Long was very angry.

After thinking about it, he was still by my side anyway, so he just let it go.Anyway, if you can't live on in the future and divorce, with him as your elder brother, even if you are married twice or third, you will be sought after.

Thinking of what his sister said back then, Yu Long was helpless and didn't know how to refute.

Yu Long couldn't ignore the two becoming Taoist couples, but the talents of the two were really not good, and they hadn't cultivated the golden core after so many years.

It's not that Zongmen doesn't have golden elixir, nor does it lack the secret technique of elixir formation. The elixir-forming spiritual object in his hand is also the best, but he failed to attack it several times.

Yu Long came quietly.

He didn't go to see his sister directly, but went to the study to find Li Xuan first.

Li Xuan, who was writing something at his desk, suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and immediately looked towards the window, his face became puzzled, then he got up quickly, put down the brush in his hand, and cupped his hands towards the man in the golden jade fire robe sitting on the low couch in the distance. , and said in a low voice with a somewhat timid look: "Brother, why don't you let the servants inform you?"

"Come on, hurry up and invite your wife."

"Yes, sir."

Pushing open the study door and approaching an old woman, she smiled and said softly: "Brother, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you are still so high-spirited, and haven't changed a bit."

Standing up, Yu Long stretched out his hand, but something was stuck in his throat. The monk Yuan Ying's retreat lasted for ten or ten years, and when he left the retreat again, his sister was already old.After counting, it has been nearly 200 years. For a foundation cultivator, this is the whole life.

……

Yu Long didn't know how he got out of Li's Mansion, he just remembered looking up, the stars shawl, and the Changling Mountains in the distance.

He walked on this familiar path for a long time, the ghosts in the mountains and forests did not dare to stop them, they gave way one after another, and the spirits and monsters ran quickly, not daring to look far away.

"Junior Brother Yu?"

Yu Long quickly came back to his senses, and looked at the hooked-nosed monk on the other side of the low table, it wasn't Wu Rong.

He picked up the wine bottle and drank it down, and said: "Brother is free, hiding in the back mountain of the sect, not asking about world affairs, really like the high-level scholar in the book, envious of others."

"Except for birds and beasts and ghosts, there is no vitality here. Junior brother is in charge of the sect, so you can't learn from me."

Wu Rong also drank slowly with a smile, and then asked: "Brother Yu, is there something on your mind? There is nothing else, the spirit wine here is enough for senior brother, just drink it."

"When you're drunk, you'll sleep here. The Nuoda Cave Mansion I opened up can accommodate 80 or [-] people without any problem."

Wu Rong was sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

They can be regarded as brothers who grew up since they were young, and they are also of the same generation. They have experienced a lot together since they were young, and there is no need to say much about some things.

In particular, now that both of them are Nascent Soul Great Cultivators, naturally they each have their own secrets, and it is best not to ask.

Yu Long sighed, and said: "For so many years of practice, closed-door practice, ranging from a few months to half a year, 20 years in a blink of an eye, I went to see my sister this time, and suddenly found that...she is old and can prolong her life." I will take out pills and long-lived spirits to her."

As he spoke, Yu Long raised his head and drank heavily.

The mellow aroma of spirit wine spread instantly.

"People will always grow old." Wu Rong sighed.

It should have been more than 100 years since his parents died, and he has seen life and death.

But this matter is always difficult to persuade people. Everyone has different views on life and death. All he can do is sit there quietly and drink with Yu Long.

Yin Ji beside her bent down to pour wine.

The two talked a lot.

Speaking from childhood, I also talked about the great battles we faced together, the crisis during the treasure hunt in the secret realm, and the joy of the sect's experience.

"Senior brother studies ghosts and ghosts. I must have read the sect's secret method of reincarnation. I don't know what brother thinks about it?" Yu Long's slightly cloudy eyes swept over unintentionally, then looked down at the wine bottle in front of him, He seemed to have seen the appearance of this wine bottle before in someone's hand.

That taciturn but powerful uncle always drinks from such a wine bottle.

Yu Long looked at Wu Rong who was looking at the other side of the low table. He was wearing a black and red robe and a Taoist bun. His gestures and gestures were a bit sharp, but they were calm and unhurried.

"The foundation-building cultivator can't remember his previous life in reincarnation, even if he finds her again, it's just a similar flower in the world."

"Brother."

"If you die."

"Will you...will enter the soul banner and continue to serve the sect?"

Wu Rong raised his head, the light in his eyes flashed, then he frowned again, then he seemed to think of something, and muttered: "Yes."

He did not explain why.Brother Zhou Xinglie once said that if he died, Wu Rong must steal the master's soul flag and take him in.

"If we use the secret method to reincarnate, we can cultivate to the Jindan Daoist realm in the next life, and we can awaken the wisdom of the previous life."

"I have my reasons."

"Ah."

Yu Long had an impulse at this time, he really wanted to tell Wu Rong what the master said.

He was not quite sure what kind of psychology he had, whether he wanted strong military support without being trapped by the flag, or he felt that Brother Wu was trustworthy and could tell him the sect's secrets.

After thinking about it, Yu Long still didn't say anything.

After all, it was something that Master had instructed thousands of times, so he had to hold his breath.Even if you want to tell Brother Wu, it's definitely not now.Maybe after he made a decision.

……

Yu Long was sent away.

A person walked out of the cave.

Zhou Xinglie was surprised and said: "Could it be that the head of Taiyi's lifespan is about to expire, that's why I asked this question. I don't think Junior Brother Yu is the kind of person who will take his sister into the banner."

Then Zhou Xinglie worried: "It's not a good thing if the suzerain has a short lifespan. There are only two people who will take over, either Junior Brother Yu or Junior Brother Qiu."

Standing on the jade platform of the pavilion, Wu Rong looked solemn and shook his head: "No, since Junior Brother Yu asked this question, this matter must not be so simple. We can't change the suzerain's idea, even Junior Brother Yu can't persuade him. If you ask this question, it must be about yourself.”

"After all, we have been together for 200 years."

"what?"

"But it shouldn't be, Junior Brother Yu was just young..."

"So there is a problem."

"Senior brother, didn't you hear the point clearly? It's the banner!" Wu Rong's expression darkened.

Zhou Xinglie turned pale with shock: "Could it be Master?!"

"Do not."

"Not Master?"

"Brother, don't you find it strange?"

"What's strange?"

"As the supreme treasure of the sect, the Zunhun Banner is really good in the hands of the sect master, but why can it be controlled by the master, and it can exert great power. It should be noted that any use of the treasure must be sacrificed with spiritual consciousness in order to fully display its strength .”

Wu Rong turned around, looked at his senior brother and said: "In the past, the suzerain was still searching for ghosts with great fanfare, but at that time, the master was in retreat, and the retreat lasted for 12 years."

"Brother, you will not forget."

"Of course I won't forget!"

"This doesn't make sense. The master is in retreat, but the soul flag is not controlled by the master, but by the suzerain master."

"Back in the battle in Dazhong City, Master fought alone against the three peak Dazhenjuns. Before being hit by the giant ship, he threw back the soul flag at the first time. What do you think is the reason?"

"This……"

Zhou Xinglie was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Could it be that Master wants Master Uncle to save him?"

Wu Rong wrinkled his face, took a deep look at the senior brother, then patted his forehead, and said in a long voice: "Senior brother, think about it with your heels, if the master wants to be rescued, he will definitely not throw the treasure back. Instead, let the giant ship support, let the uncle take action. What does it mean to give up the treasure?"

"Would a monk throw away his magic weapon in a martial arts fight?"

"No, absolutely not!"

"With the master's temperament, he must have a deep meaning in doing that." Wu Rong's eyes burst into dazzling brilliance, and he said more and more confidently: "And since that day, the suzerain ordered the collection of evil spirits and ghosts again, but this is obviously a drop in the bucket. , Therefore, the formation of the Ghost Sea and the evil spirit vortex will be properly destroyed at that time."

"The tide of evil spirit in the Ghost Sea reappeared, and it has been collected by the monks of our sect ever since."

"Where do you think it all went?"

Zhou Xinglie's eyes had widened at this time, he felt goosebumps on his body, and the crispy coolness gathered on his back and rushed straight to his head, making his whole thinking dizzy.But it didn't prevent him from using a look of astonishment to horror that flickered, and there was a determined little brother mixed in the gloom.

He had always thought that the younger brother didn't care about worldly affairs and was not interested in anything other than cultivation, but he didn't expect that he was so meticulous and meticulous!
"what do you mean?"

Wu Rong's throat rolled, and he clenched his trembling hands tightly, his lips were covered with chapped dead skin.

He licked his lips and said, "Perhaps, our master is not... a person?!"

hum.

Zhou Xinglie felt his head exploded at this moment.

Hastily vetoed: "Impossible!"

Zhou Xinglie stared at Wu Rong, gritted his teeth and said, "It's absolutely impossible."

"I also think it's very impossible, but all the things I observed point to one thing, that is, it is not our master who is in charge of the soul flag, but the master and uncle of the suzerain. Now Yu Long takes this Ask me a question, does it mean that if you want to become the suzerain, you have to hold the soul banner."

Zhou Xinglie suddenly became silent.

"Senior brother, I have obtained all of Master's inheritance. I am a Nascent Soul cultivator who uses the soul banner as a spiritual treasure. I understand..."

"This is all your own speculation."

"Maybe it's just because the skills are of the same origin that the treasures can be used."

"Master can also use your soul banner at will, you can't deny that."

Wu Rong also fell silent. He agreed with his brother's point of view, but he also reserved his own point of view.

He raised his head again, his eyes flickered, and said: "This time, if the master will definitely return with the senior brother for repairing the evil spirit of the sea of ​​ghosts in Dazhong City, if the master and senior uncle don't hold the soul banner, then the two of them will not go together .”

"If the two of them go together..."

"Junior brother, what do you mean?" Zhou Xinglie looked at Wu Rong.

"If it's really as I guessed, you and my brother are probably..."

Zhou Xinglie suddenly laughed when he saw Wu Rong, who had a serious face and acted meticulously.

A gratified smile.

　Two more later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)