I am the main soul in the soul banner

Tu Shanjun looked at the monk standing next to the great elder of the Pei family.

It was an old man.

It is said that he is an old man only in appearance. In fact, he is just middle-aged and approaching the old man.

The first thing the Half-faced Demon Lord observed was the opponent's hands and waist.

Because there are many storage rings and storage bags in these two places, otherwise it would not be so convenient to access.

However, what is surprising is that he is dressed very simply.

A wispy blue shirt, cloth shoes and white socks.

The hair is tied up with a wooden hairpin.

There was no jewels, no artifacts, and nothing else except a small sachet around his waist, not to mention the storage treasures that should be visible on the outside.

There are no treasures nearby, either they are hidden, or they are confident in their own strength to a certain extent.

Tushanjun looked around.

This is the land of the Pei family, so no matter what treasures there are, it is not surprising. Just like the green bell hanging high in the sky like the sun and moon in the Qingming Blessed Land.

Some people may think that it is a gift, but in fact it is a treasure.

……

"Ancestor."

The great elder bowed and saluted.

"That's...the ancestor."

The rest of the sages, who were either trapped or entangled by evil spirits, watched in surprise.

Although they have not yet been defeated, in this large formation, it is very difficult to deal with the Daozi of the Taiyi Shengxian Sect who are both Taoist and Demonic. If the Great Elder, the peak venerable, was not powerful enough, they would have become The general was defeated.

Now that the ancestor is in front of him, he is ashamed, and the stone hanging in his heart has finally fallen to the ground.

Even though the master of this formation has extraordinary origins, he is no match for the ancestor.

"Ancestor has left seclusion?"

"Ancestor!"

"..."

The appearance of the ancestor of the Pei family made the direct monks in Qingming Blessed Land jump and cheer.

In the past, they could not see their ancestors.

Only at the Centennial Ceremony can you see the ancestor.
That's also watching from a distance.

I didn't expect to see the ancestor appear after stepping through the barrier today.

As the Pei family's sea-fixing needle, ancestor Pei Luotian's strength is unfathomable. As for what level he can reach, none of them have seen it.

Saints will not take action easily.

Even if he takes action, it is not something that juniors like them can see.

In fact, they should be glad that the ancestor does not need to take action. Once the ancestor takes action, it means that the situation requires personal power to save the building from collapse. At that time, neither the genius who had yet to grow up nor the monk who had become the True Lord could escape from such a catastrophe.

Of course Tushanjun understands the power of the saint.

This is the monk who has taken the third step.

The gap between Nascent Soul cultivator and Transformation God is not small, but they still belong to the second step.

The second step is completely different from the first step. Golden elixir monks can only use their own power. Second-step monks can already change the world, turn the world into nothingness, and concentrate on controlling the earth.

Under this chasm, he didn't know how far the third-step monk could reach.

"Refining the void."

"saint."

Tushanjun held down the blood jade gourd and murmured in a deep voice.

You can understand just by listening to the honorific title for this realm.

The golden elixir is called the 'true' person, the Yuanying is the true king, and even the Yangshen Venerable takes the third step to transcend the ordinary and become a saint.

In the Master Yuyan's dojo, I read many Tianyang Shenzong books, among which there were very few records about the saint.

Originally, Senior Yueyan wanted to preach, but he was afraid of being influenced by Taoist Master's Taoism, so he stopped Taoist Brother Yueyan's words and thought of relying on his extensive knowledge, memory and talent to deduce the way of a saint.

The half-faced devil looked uncertain.

He knew that the white aura in the treasure gourd was a back-up left by the ancestor of the sect, so he dared to face the saint.

When he arrived at Pei's house, he was already prepared for the worst, which was to meet Pei's ancestor.

However, when I really meet the saint, I don't know whether I should inspire that aura.

After thinking about this, Sanniang was about to look sideways at Yuantian, but he stopped her momentum abruptly.

He didn't know the methods of the saint monks. If Sanniang fell into the hands of the other party, there would be endless troubles.

So he said in a deep voice: "Senior seems to be reasonable."

"I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Pei family of the Great Weapon Sect. I am actually entrusted by others and it is a matter of loyalty." Tu Shanjun said so, but never moved his hand away from the blood jade gourd.

This was his last resort, and he couldn't just give up his support just because the other party was so strong and easy-going. This is tantamount to surrendering your life to others.

Tu Shanjun is most opposed to having his life controlled by others.

Pei Luotian smiled slightly, nodded and said: "I know. I also know that Lao San had taken action against you back then. But he returned without success and was seriously injured. Lao San told me everything. However, I should have advised the clan members, but you also know that I also need to practice, and I cannot interfere too much in family affairs."

"If you interfere too much, the tribe will lose vitality and become my vassals."

"I didn't want to do that."

The Half-faced Demon Lord was surprised and said: "The way of Tao is natural."

"It seems like my little friend's talent is really scary."

Tushanjun was silent for a long time.

Being able to let go is indeed an extremely noble quality.

Although many people murmur endlessly, in fact, when things happen to them, they want to put everything under their control, as if if the world does not revolve around them, the world is wrong and everyone is wrong.

However, freedom must be constrained after all.

Just like strength needs restraint.

"My friend, can you please let me, the younger generation go first?"

Tu Shanjun looked back and saw that the five venerables who rushed to rescue each were in danger of falling.

However, the Venerable is indeed powerful. Even if Tu Shanjun uses all his methods, he cannot kill them in a short time, so there is no need to ask for hostage.

With a wave of his hand, the big net was divided, and the Yin Shen returned to the clouds, just like the figures in the mural on the stone wall returned to their places.

The blood shadow formed by the blood killing technique also fell into Tushanjun's body as if flowing backwards. A firework of silver, white, black and red sword energy exploded freely and was retracted.

Pei Mingru finally let out a long sigh of relief.

He hurried to the ancestor's side, bowed his hands, called him ancestor, and hid his face.

The other four were not much better. They were in an unspeakable state of embarrassment. Now that their ancestor had come out of seclusion, they were naturally like silent insects.

Even if you have any ideas, it’s not easy to say anything at this time.

Pei Luotian's eyes passed over the venerables and he didn't say much.

This is not the time to educate the younger generations. It is not too late to wait until behind closed doors.

Moreover, not only most of the venerables appeared at this time, but many of the descendants were also in the blessed land. If they spoke harshly, they would lose the authority of their elders, while if they spoke less, they would appear indifferent.

Pei Luotian smiled and said, "I would also like to ask my friend to remove the evil formation and go inside to discuss it in detail."

"Ancestor, why should we waste time with him..." Monk Yuan Gun whispered, wanting his ancestor to take action to capture this beast.

Regardless of this person's identity, he still has some trump cards.

This is the territory of the Pei family, shrouded in blessings, and the sacred relics of the ancestors hang high. Even if another saint comes in person, he will return in defeat.

Before the ancestor could open his mouth, the great elder shouted angrily: "You bastard!"

This time the great elder understood clearly. In order to avoid the tragedy of Venerable Wei Han, he must let these clan brothers understand the situation.

Don't think that you can do whatever you want just by relying on your cultivation and family background.

There is always a time when the boat capsizes in the gutter.

Although it is rare for a boat to capsize, when it does it can cause a serious fall.

This person is the Taoist disciple of Taiyi Shengxian Sect. The blood jade gourd that the ancestor is afraid of must have a trump card that can threaten the ancestor. Once it is revealed, it will be a real fight to the death.

At that time, if something happens to the ancestor, the entire Pei family will collapse.

Just like Lu Huangzong, whose ancestor died, he had to leave his hometown. It is impossible to imagine how many people died in this process, and how many people were involved and crushed into dust.

it is good!
Just assume that the ancestor is indeed powerful enough and use the ancestral sacred object to suppress this person.

What about after that?

Will he have to bear the corresponding consequences if he kills Tao Zi of Taiyi Shengxian Sect?

In this turbulent world, as the great elder of the Pei family, he has many things to consider.

He didn't know the person's background when he made the move earlier, but after learning about it, he didn't flinch back.

He knows what's most important.

Even if he dies, as long as the ancestor is alive, the family will always be there.

There must be an explanation for Venerable Weihan's death.

Regardless of whether the Taoist disciple of Taiyi Shengxian Sect died here, or they died together, or this person was killed by him, he must let this person give an explanation to the clan, and then he will also give an explanation to Taiyi Shengxian Sect.

Therefore, he never scruples his own life and death at critical moments.

So did he.

But, it's different now.

Now that the ancestor has come forward, he can no longer be good at using weapons.

If he cannot understand such a simple truth clearly, he is not worthy to be the chief elder of his clan, nor can he become an elder of the Great Weapon Sect.

Pei Luotian smiled and said:

"That's Sanniang, right?"

"I hugged you when you were little."

"Come."

He said and waved.

Sanniang came over timidly, but still stood firmly beside Tushanjun and made no other movements.

Seeing that the situation had eased, Tu Shanjun withdrew the formation. The ghost kings from all directions gathered around them, and millions of ghost soldiers were like clouds and mist sweeping across the world, opening a Netherworld avenue and pouring into the soul flags.

Tu Shanjun holds the soul flag in his left hand and holds the blood jade gourd in his right hand.

"Let's get busy."

Pei Luotian waved his hand.

"Ancestor..."

The great elder spoke quickly.

"Wan Ming, you are the great elder and the elder of the sect's Discipline Hall. You are also very busy. Not only with your cultivation, but also with your own cultivation."

As he spoke, he patted the great elder on the shoulder and dismissed all the venerables.

"My child, you are suffering!"

Being held by this hand, Sanniang felt an unspeakable grievance welling up in her heart.

From childhood to adulthood, I have been wandering for half my life.

Being unable to get back what originally belonged to you, and being unable to control your own destiny, is like a small boat that cannot control its drifting direction on a surging river.

At this moment, even the strongest person cannot help but burst into tears.

"I know you must have a lot of questions."

"But you don't have to say it."

"Whatever you want to know, I will tell you."

"I will help you with whatever you want to take away."

"If you don't want to, no one in Pei's family can force you."

"You too."

With that said, Pei Luotian looked at the silent Half-faced Demon Lord.

Tu Shanjun opened his mouth and whispered: "But I killed Venerable Weihan after all. People cannot be resurrected after death..."

Enemies should be resolved rather than knotted.

However, he did kill someone after all.

If there is still a way around this, Tushanjun realizes that he cannot do it with his own level.

He has always advocated revenge for all eternity.

Nor does he object to others seeking revenge on him.

He doesn't care.