I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 683 Driven
Yu Long's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked back.

The person who called out to him seemed a little surprised.

The sect is still white, and most monks and disciples wear white clothes, and the higher the rank, the more particular about the robes they wear.

For example, he is wearing a robe of golden fire and white jade, supplemented by golden fire, and white jade occupies a large area.However, the person who made the noise was wearing a black and red Taoist robe, and his hair was not tied in a traditional sect bun.

Yu Long cupped his hands and said, "Brother Wu, don't be in a hurry if there is anything else."

"I think this matter needs to be said at this time." Wu Rong narrowed his eyes, smiled and looked at Yu Long who was about to move forward in the distance, and at the same time glanced at the Patriarch Hall in front of him.

The suzerain said that he would sit in the ancestral hall, and they could wait.

Now that the suzerain has passed away, he doesn't need to say much about the situation in the patriarch hall.

Before coming here, I heard that the master had something to say with the master, so I rejected them.

However, Wu Rong did not feel the breath of master's inspiration.

Perhaps it was because of the isolation of the Patriarch Hall formation, but he had another thought in his heart.

Yu Long was stunned for a moment, but still said: "Then please tell me quickly, brother."

However, what Wu Rong said next still shocked Yu Long.

"I also want to enter the Patriarch Hall."

Seeing Wu Rong's serious and earnest expression, Yu Long's complexion suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't you know, brother, that the suzerain always has something to say, and only the next suzerain is eligible to enter the ancestral hall after his old man's death?" , Brother, don’t make things difficult for me, and hurt the brotherhood for nothing.”

"it is good!"

"Then I will compete for the next suzerain." Wu Rong still had that indifferent expression.

Calmly staring at Yu Long, no, maybe not at Yu Long, but at the Senran Patriarchal Hall behind Yu Long.

Qiu Wandao frowned and said, "Brother wizard, although you are a monk in our sect, you are not practicing the traditional method of the sect. The next suzerain should not fall on your head."

"There is a saying in the great system of the sect that all suzerains must come from the suzerain of the Taiyi sect. My uncle also agrees with this matter."

Wu Rong waved his hand and said, "You don't need to move out of my teacher."

"After today, I will go to the master to apologize, but I must enter this patriarch hall!"

"Presumptuous!" Qiu Wandao's breath burst out, and the strength of the Nascent Soul cultivator was fully revealed. He glared at Wu Rong like an angry old lion.

Jin Ao Zhenjun at the side laughed and smoothed things over.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, don't get angry. In the past, when the two ancestors founded the sect, the shamans and daoists are all direct lineages. Even if they are not from this lineage, they are still qualified to compete. Besides, even if they enter the Patriarchal Hall together, there must be other tests. At this time, Fellow Daoist Yu must have the upper hand."

Qiu Wandao looked at Zhenjun Jin Ao in surprise, his eyes narrowed slightly.

My heart skipped a beat.

Judging from today's posture, Wu Rong seems to have already been drawing up the layout.

The Nascent Soul enshrinement said it was smoothing things over, but what it meant was to send Wu Rong into the Patriarch Hall.Qiu Wandao originally wanted to make a move, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't hold back.

Wu Rong said: "I'll take a step back. I don't want to fight for the suzerain's position. I just want to enter the ancestral hall. The suzerain is still Junior Brother Yu." He bowed his hands as he spoke.

"This……"

Qiu Wandao groaned for a while, and immediately looked at Yu Long.

Yu Long's complexion has completely changed.

Of course he knew what was in the Patriarch Hall.

That is the confidence to become the suzerain, it is the foundation of the sect.

Once this treasure falls into Wu Rong's hands, even if he becomes suzerain, he will only be a puppet suzerain, not the strongest monk at all.And that is a treasure that even Venerable Huashen wants to obtain.

Look at Wu Rong's expression again.

It's hard not to make people wonder whether Wu Rong himself knows what's in it, so he's so persistent.

He even let Jin Ao Zhenjun and others stand by his side earlier.

If the two of them enter the Patriarch Hall at the same time and confront each other by force, he may not be Wu Rong's opponent.

These thoughts flickered in Yu Long's mind one by one.

"Brother, do you really want to do this?" Yu Long looked at Wu Rong seriously.

He believed that with Wu Rong's ingenuity, he might really know something, and Wu Rong was also Tu Shanjun's direct disciple, so it was inevitable that he could see something in his daily relationship.At this time, it confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

Wu Rong nodded and said, "If I don't enter the Patriarch's Hall, I will feel uneasy."

Yu Long suddenly remembered that when he heard the news at the beginning of the year, he had sought out Brother Wu for a drink.

He suddenly felt that it was the worst decision he had ever made.

There are some secrets that even her own Taoist partner cannot let her know.

Not to mention fellow apprentices.

Wu Rong didn't know what Yu Long was thinking, he could see the entanglement in Yu Long's heart, and he also knew that doing so might put the sect in a passive situation, but he had to enter the Patriarch Hall.

No one can stop him.

Wu Rong sighed lightly.

He had been planning this matter before, and now his obsession with it has deepened.

Venerable Fuyao died in the battle of Youhunhai back then, and Venerable Chuiyun integrated the two sects after letting his uncle and master leave, and immediately announced the retreat to impact the late stage of transformation of gods.

It's so dirty, why not let him think about it.

With the strength of Master Uncle Yuanying in the late stage, and the master's ability to withstand Venerable Chuiyun, if Venerable Chuiyun breaks through the realm of the late stage of God Transformation, then...

Among the monks present, only Zhenjun Jinao has the highest cultivation level.The second is him and senior brother Qiu, no matter how you say it, it's not the turn of junior brother Yu.

Junior brother Yu is only in the early stage of Yuanying, but it will weaken the strength of the master.

Moreover, let's not talk about the incident that happened later.

He had already made up his mind.

"If you want me to say, it's fine if I can't wait to enter the Patriarch's Hall. The shamans and daoists are also the direct heirs of the sect, so we have to go." Jin Ao Zhenjun smiled and looked at Qiu Wandao: "I don't know what will happen to Qiu Daoyou? Don't bother us to enshrine the elders, let's exercise that vote, so as not to hurt everyone's harmony."

Sikong Xingye chimed in at the right time: "That's right, Fellow Daoist Wu is just entering the Patriarch Hall, and is not competing for the position of suzerain."

Although Zhenjun Qiongjing didn't speak, in fact she also supported Wu Rong.

The three-inch devil looked surprised at Wu Rong's methods.

That is to say, Wu Rong is not a direct descendant, otherwise the suzerain position may be won.

Immediately, he felt distressed and hesitated. With so many supporters, Wu Rong could still keep his promise.And then, is it going to take the opportunity to escape?

This is indeed a good opportunity to leave, for fear that the old devil will catch up.

Looking at the current situation, someone will be in charge of the soul banner at any time.

At that time, if the old devil got angry, it would be troublesome to capture him into the soul banner and become the tenth Nascent Soul Yin God.

But it can't bet on the kindness of the old devil.

It's just that he is still useful for not catching him into the banner now. As the old devil's strength becomes stronger and stronger, its role will become smaller and smaller.

Yu Long looked at Jin Ao Zhenjun and others, and there was a flash of unkindness in his eyes.This kind of enshrinement to foreign cultivators is not as good as the cultivators trained by themselves.Now it has become his hindrance.

"Since the senior brother wants to enter the Patriarch Hall, then I will agree."

Wu Rong nodded in satisfaction, and said loudly, "Thank you, Junior Brother, for your success."

"It's against the rules." Qiu Wandao condensed his voice.

Yu Long cupped his hands and said, "Please trouble Senior Brother Qiu to accompany you."

Qiu Wandao just thought for a while, and immediately nodded in agreement.

He and Yu Long are from the same lineage, but there is also a support.

Now that the master is gone, he, as a senior brother, has the obligation to take care of Yu Long.

After all, he can't really stay out of the world. This Nuoda sect also has his credit. He taught Wu Rong and Yu Long's generation and the next two generations of monks.

"Mo Lao, come with me?" Wu Rong smiled and looked at the three-inch devil who was huddled behind the crowd.

The devil instantly lost his face, wondering why: "I... I'm just a little boy on the saddle."

Wu Rong didn't speak, but still looked at the devil with a smile.

Those words no longer need him to say.

If he needs to do something in the Patriarch Hall, he alone is not the opponent of the two, he still needs a helper, and among the Nascent Soul cultivators, only the devil is the most suitable.

The devil already knew the secret of the master, and he was his ally. If he died, the devil would also be jointly and severally responsible.

"Okay." The devil let out a long sigh.

It really saw how powerful Wu Rong was.

Such a smart guy at such a young age.

Looking back, it seems that Wu Rong is not young anymore.

Its memory seems to be still in the time when Wu Rong was a child. At that time, everything was obeyed and he looked like a good doll. Looking at it now, he must have grown up.

It didn't feel relieved at all, because it didn't like dealing with this kind of people the least.

"Then shall we go?"

Wu Rong said with a smile.

Neither Yu Long nor Qiu Wandao said anything more.

A group of four people crossed the restriction and entered the Patriarch Hall.

Watching the four leave.

Sikong Xingye frowned slightly, looked at Zhenjun Jinao and asked, "Senior, there must be a big secret inside the Zongmen Patriarch Hall."

Jin Ao Zhenjun curled his lips and said: "What does the matter of the direct lineage of the sect have to do with us?"

He also wanted to know what the secret was, but don't forget why they became enshrined in the Taiyi sect. Taiyi is dead, but his junior brother is not dead yet. Even if they really want to divide the family property, it's not their turn.

All you can do now is stand in line.

It just so happened that Jin Ao Zhenjun chose Wu Rong.

In fact, what Zhenjun Qiongjing said is quite right, Taiyizong is not a worry-free place, and it is not a long-term stable place.

……

Inside the Patriarch Hall, the lights were flickering.

The flames of the bronze lamps illuminated the four.

Yu Long stepped forward quickly, and saw a low table. On the low table were two half-cups of amber wine bottles, a pile of delicate melon seeds, and the peeled shells were piled aside.

On the opposite side of the low table, stands a one-foot-high soul-respecting flag, and behind the soul-respecting flag is a treasure divided into nine parts.

Qiu Wandao looked at the white jade statue enshrined in the distance and then at Yu Long.

They have all been to the Patriarch Hall.

There seems to be nothing wrong with today's Patriarch Hall.

Qiu Wandao looked around.

Look for Taiyi's sitting body.

But he was obviously going to be disappointed, except for the neatly placed treasures, none of them were related to the corpse.

Yu Long walked towards the low table, with grief and sadness in his eyes.

Although I knew that Master's life span was short, when the truth came, I still felt sad.

"Master!"

After a soft cry, Yu Long walked towards where the soul banner was.

He must take up the heavy responsibility of the sect.

"The other treasures are left to you by Uncle Taiyi. I don't take any of them, I just want that." Wu Rong also had a complicated expression, but he still firmly pointed at the Zunhun banner which was far away from the low table.

Yu Long suddenly became silent: "You really know something!"

"That's right." Wu Rong nodded and admitted, "Because of this, I have to persist even more."

"But the uncle will not choose you."

"Whether to choose or not is up to my master to decide. If Junior Brother Yu says it, it doesn't count."

Qiu Wandao looked puzzled.

His eyes were on the two and the demon, why couldn't he understand.

Moreover, all three of them seemed to know the inside story, and he was the only one kept in the dark.

"Unless someone is in charge, how can you listen to the words of the uncle?"

Wu Rong smiled lightly.

He opened a cloth bag at his waist, and slipped out a person from it.

The man curled up on the ground with a terrified expression on his face. The moment he saw Wu Rong, he quickly kowtowed and said, "Please forgive me, senior, I won't dare again."

Wu Rong stared at this person coldly, and rolled him up with one foot: "You bastard, rape and looting are all kinds of crimes, you should have died at my hands, now I will give you a chance to live."

"Go, pick up that soul banner."

"Whether you can live or not is up to fate."

"Whether to die now or fight for a chance to survive, it's all up to you."

The man stood up tremblingly, without any time to think, under the watchful eyes of the four Nascent Soul cultivators, he didn't dare to act rashly at all.

He could only obediently walk to the side of the soul banner.

Even though countless treasures are in front of him, he dare not have the slightest greed.

(End of this chapter)