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Chapter 989 Stop the war

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, Old Man Cui stopped talking.

The anxiety in his eyes disappeared completely.

The pipe, which had been as bright as a lamp, had regained its regularity.

The fire was neither big nor small.

Tushan Jun looked calm, with a strange look flashing across his eyes.

He thought that this time he was just letting the other party know that he was prepared for their methods, and using a few juniors to warn the people behind the scenes not to play too many tricks.

Unexpectedly, this person did not hide his body.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The middle-aged man was not short, about six feet tall and very strong.

He has a regular face and a faint handsomeness.

He was wearing a purple and gold robe and a golden crown on his head.

He looked at Tushan Jun with a smile and said, "Okay, Ancient Immortal Tower, Cui Jianlu."

Cui Jianlu bowed and asked, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"

Tu Shanjun kept silent.

"I can guess roughly even if you don't tell me."

"Oh?"

"Among these four people, one is my nephew, the swordsman is from the West, the girl is from the Xuan Sect, and the young man is from the Taoist sect. You are decisive against Buddhist monks, indifferent and contemptuous of the Xuan Sect, but you have some feelings for the Taoist sect. I guess you should be a Taoist monk. Which branch of Taoism do you belong to?"

Cui Jianlu smiled playfully.

Qi Hua finally reacted.

Why did the man say that the Taoist monks were guilty of an even greater crime?

It seems that he is really a Taoist senior brother.

However, if he is really a senior brother from the Taoist sect, how could he possess such a turbulent aura of the abyss? Although we did not see the saint's move clearly, the slight fluctuation of his spiritual aura can still make people excited.

If Cui Jianlu hadn't pointed it out, he would have thought that some unparalleled demon king had descended.

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered and said nothing.

"You hide yourself as a demon because you have great ambitions."

Cui Jianlu crossed his arms and said calmly, "Daoyou, why do you have to resort to such tricks to deceive others? Half of the forbidden land belongs to your sect. It's fine even if you walk in openly."

Cui Jianlu hadn't said a word yet: "Why bother joining forces with the Holy Spirit Demon of Yuan Sheng?"

However, he felt that after saying this, the other party should give up.

What it means is that we have seen through it so we should not do anything tricky.

Half of the forbidden land belongs to Taoism, so why should we swallow up the other half?

Tu Shanjun finally spoke: "I don't understand what you are saying."

"Fellow Daoist should understand!"

Cui Jianlu's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

Having cultivated to this level, why should I pretend to be ignorant when I know the truth?

I have already said this, if you still don't understand, then you are being ungrateful.

Well, the Ancient Immortal Tower would kill him here, and afterwards the Taoist sect would have to accept that the person they killed was the devil who came.

“I know less.”

'broken! '

Cui Jianlu's heart skipped a beat.

I didn't expect that the person sent by Taoist sect this time was a young and inexperienced person. No, definitely not a young and inexperienced person, he should be a smart person.

The Taoist ancestor would definitely be unhappy if they returned empty-handed because of his few words.

The ancestor will only feel that he is not worthy of being trained.

Sometimes, ability is secondary and loyalty comes first.

This ghost saint refused to reveal his origins, and given the uncertainty surrounding his spiritual aura, no one could truly convict him.

Naturally, there is no way to bring an army to hold them accountable.

"My fellow Taoist, you really don't know how to appreciate my kindness!" Cui Jianlu's voice became gloomy.

"baffling."

Tu Shanjun waved his hand and said, "I haven't come to you to question you yet, but you are being aggressive. Now that you are here, don't leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Shanjun's face became blurred, and his whole body seemed to be covered by a layer of faint light. Looking closely, the layer of black and red light quickly dried up and condensed.

Cui Jianlu snorted coldly.

Since the other party is determined to fight, Guxianlou is not afraid at all.

"Then there's nothing to say."

Cui Jianlu looked up at the sky: "It's the perfect time."

"Demon Slayer at Dusk!"

"I have long wanted to learn from the Ancient Immortals' superior skills. How did the Ancient Immortals's skills unify the world's spiritual stone weights and measures?"

Tu Shanjun looked indifferent.

He already understood what the old man he met in the Ashura forbidden land that day said.

“You will see.” Cui Jianlu let out a long roar, and the terrifying inspiration unique to the Great Sage spread.

Even the suppression of heaven and earth and divine prohibitions could not conceal his brilliance.

As a prodigy of the Cui family of Guxianlou, Cui Jianlu is also well-known among the younger generation.

"dark!"

Heaven and earth are solemn.

……

Lord Yan was looking at the scene in the cup.

The Ancient Immortal Tower is indeed a force with extraordinary background. Just by watching Tu Shanjun take action a few times in the forbidden land of the gods, he understood the nature of the Ghost Saint. That's why he made today's test, as if he was sure that the Ghost Saint would take action.

Yan Tianjun doesn't mind being the one who goes with the flow.

Because he really wanted to know Tu Shanjun's background and origin.

"let's hit."

“The aura of inspiration can be disguised, but the basic skills cannot be hidden. When both sides are evenly matched, you will definitely take action if you don’t want to lose.” Yan Tianjun smiled, but there was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

He was very suspicious about the origin of the Soul-Respecting Banner.

Such a magical weapon would never come from the hands of an ordinary person.

"Who is behind this?"

"The Wuliangzun of Taoism is still the Buddha of the Western Paradise."

“Or maybe… the ancient divine court…” Yan Tianjun lowered his eyes and sat quietly waiting.

Gods and immortals seem to be competing with each other, but in fact they are both the same.

Shinto seems to be in decline, but in fact it is not the end of the law. Shinto is just lacking an opportunity, just like the battle against heaven by the immortal way.

"No matter who it is, I'm just waiting for an opportunity."

Yan Tianjun didn't think any more and just looked quietly at the ripples in the teacup.

"An opportunity..."

teahouse.

Shou He, sensing the surging blood and qi in his body, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the distant mountains. He stood up silently and was about to walk out the door. The little monk stopped him and said, "Hey, benefactor, you are seriously injured. If you continue to run around, you may lose your life. Do you still want to live?!"

Shou He paused.

Sensing the vibration of the demon blood, he knew that the situation was extremely urgent.

He had to hurry.

Shou He said without looking back: "It's just a desperate fight."

"you will die."

"I am used to it."

Shou Heqiang raised his qi and blood and put on blood-red armor.

He walked firmly, without the slightest hesitation.

It was like he rushed to the noodle shop that day and rushed to the teahouse today.

He always tries his best.

"Senior brother?"

"Let's go." The young monk nodded slightly.

Shou He did not expect that the two monks, one big and one small, would follow him and keep following him. He did not ask any questions or stop, but flew along the official road.

In less than a quarter of an hour he had reached the hill.

Just then, two terrifying spiritual inspirations transformed into two parts of the sky connecting at the blue sky.

"stop!"

Shou He roared.

The blood and qi smoke was like a surging column of blood reaching the sky.

The roar shocked everyone.

Looking back.

The expressions are different.

Even Cui Jianlu couldn't help but look sideways.

Seeing that it was a native of the forbidden land, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, as if he was surprised by the extraordinary courage of this native.

Not everyone can stop the fight between two top great saints.

Especially since this guy looks like he's only taking the first step.

However, when he saw two monks, one big and one small, standing beside the man, Cui Jianlu immediately understood.

The older one has been famous for a long time. He is a well-known senior brother in Buddhism, and his Dharma name is Ruzang.

The younger one is said to be the reincarnation of Buddha, who passed away and entered Nirvana and returned to the Buddhist path. The name alone is enough to scare away the monks.

"Amitabha."

Master Ru Zang put his hands together and said sincerely, "You two fellow Taoists should stop. Once you attack, with your strength, the entire capital and two counties will be affected. That's hundreds of thousands of people, and I can't protect them. So you two fellow Taoists should listen to the captain and stop."

Cui Jianlu smiled and said, "I had no intention of attacking you. It was this fellow Taoist who took advantage of his power and refused to show mercy."

"Master, please look."

"When he attacks a cultivator, he can knock him down to the third level."

He said, looking towards the swordsman.

When the swordsman saw Master Ruzang coming, he hurriedly stood up, walked over obediently, bowed, and called him senior brother.

Hesitant to speak.

He had heard of the name of senior brother for a long time, but he didn't dare to show off. If it was that senior brother Xuan Nan who was in person, he would have to speak in detail, because that senior brother would never give in.

But it is said that this senior brother is not good at making progress.

"Master, your fellow disciple has been knocked down a level, and you have nothing to say?"

"If others see this, they will really think that Buddhism is easy to bully."

"Amitabha."

Master Ruzang continued, "It is an even greater sin for Buddhist monks to interfere in disputes."

The swordsman no longer dared to think about it.

Cui Jianlu grinned and said, "If it is true as Master said, then all the cultivators in the world are guilty and their crimes will be even more severe, not to mention him."

"He relies on his high level of cultivation to act recklessly. He kills whoever he wants and reduces the realm of anyone he wants. I don't know how serious his crime should be."

While speaking, he looked at Tu Shanjun.

Tushan Jun said nothing, but he didn't show any intention of taking away the Tongtian Fist.

But the monk was right.

Hundreds of thousands of people from the two counties of the capital were not far behind them.

Once the two top great saints fight each other, those people will be in trouble.

"The little kid from the Cui family is really sharp-tongued."

"What the hell are you trying to persuade?"

"Let them fight each other."

"Kill one less person."

"Let the family come and claim the one that's still alive."

"If anything is broken, you have to pay for it as usual. If you can't fix it, it's all mine, the old man."

The old man walked slowly towards them with his sleeves tucked in.

The old man was very thin, and looked like an immortal, but his words did not have the demeanor of an immortal at all. Instead, he spoke like an old village chief, not caring about the young man's face at all.

"Take action."

"I'm watching, old man."

At this time, Cui Jianlu stopped talking and bowed slightly, saying, "Greetings, Taoist Master!"

Tu Shanjun's eyes darkened.

The person who came was actually a Taoist master.

"Meet Daojun."

Master Ruzang, who was leading the little novice monk, also bowed.

"Greetings, Daojun!"

Everyone hurriedly saluted.

Tushan Jun withdrew his fist from waving to the sky and bowed in salute.

"You are quite polite." The old man snorted coldly.

His eyes stayed on Cui Jianlu for a long time.

Then he slowly said, "Cui family kid, I turned a blind eye to your behavior in the past, but today you really went too far. If you don't want to stay in the forbidden land, go back."

Cui Jianlu smiled awkwardly and bowed repeatedly.

"you……"

The old man turned his gaze and fell on Tu Shanjun, frowning: "Whose child are you from?"

Three keys of the keyboard broke halfway through, and the most important one was the space bar. I bought some glue to fix them during the day, and it can still be used.

Unfortunately it took a while.

I'm so sorry.