I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

What a shock.

Maybe it weighs more than a thousand pounds.

It was like a huge hammer that struck hard on his heart, causing him to stand up involuntarily, staggering and falling onto the low seat.

There are so many thoughts in my mind.

One thought leads to millions taking the lead.

They were all gradually suppressed by him.

Meng Zhi looked at the tall red-haired monk sitting at the opposite table, holding his robe in his sleeves.

Today, what Master said completely overturned his impression.

He knew that weapons could be advanced, and he also understood that there were powerful divine objects in the world that could transform weapon spirit treasures again, but he did not expect that the Soul Banner did not need these things at all.

As long as there is enough evil spirit and Yin Shen, the Zunhun Banner can be advanced.

If the Zunhun Banner can become a holy weapon, he will also be in charge of the holy weapon.

What a blessing!

If the Soul Banner can maintain its momentum of promotion, one day the Soul Banner will be able to become an unparalleled existence, and as the leader, he will also be bathed in supreme glory and become a giant of the immortal world.

Whether it is establishing a sect or a family, it is so easy.

With the Zunhun Banner, he can easily pull up an immortal army.

Conquer cities and seize territory, open up territories and expand territory.

No wonder Master Tushanjun looked down upon the world with indifference.

He simply possesses immense potential.

No matter who it is, as long as they get the Soul Reverend Banner, they will definitely achieve great things.

He Mengzhi is no exception.

Just now, he was complacent when he heard his master say that his cultivation level was the highest among all the previous banner masters. But now it seems that he is just a bigger ant compared to his master Tu Shanjun.

Like a frog sitting in a well looking at the sky, like a firefly competing with the bright moon.

"Ah……"

"Hahaha!"

Meng Zhi laughed wantonly. He laughed at the Yu family and even tried to tie up his master, Tu Shanjun, through a woman. Only now did he finally understand that even if he died, his master would never stay in the Yu family.

The Yu Family of Guxianlou, one of the twelve major clans, is not worthy of possessing the Soul Reverend Banner.

It’s not that I don’t deserve it, it’s that I simply don’t dare to have it.

A spiritual treasure that can advance further is enough to show that one day he will stand on top of the heads of all living beings.

No one would allow this person to exist.

Whichever big force owns this thing means that it will become the target of public criticism and will be besieged by the entire world of immortality.

It has nothing to do with evil.

At that time, not to mention positions, I am afraid that both good and evil will unite.

This stems from fear.

Just like Tu Shanjun didn't dare to let the great monk hold the soul flag, he was afraid that he would become a puppet and no longer have himself.

Those monks, whether they are young or old practitioners, are also afraid of something that can dominate their lives. Therefore, if they cannot control it, they will surely be destroyed.

Mengzhi should have been happy, but after careful consideration, he couldn't be happy at all. He even felt an indescribable fear, like being suffocated by a giant python, or like a branch tightly grasped by a bird.

He was also gripped by this deep fear.

Such a dilemma is basically a situation of death and no life.

Mengzhi laughed.

He completely understood why his master said that once he mastered the Soul Banner, he would face a situation of no life or death.

Later, when he took charge, he did not encounter such a dilemma. He thought that the master was exaggerating. Now it seems that it was not only an exaggeration, but also the description was too plain.

What a death without rebirth.

This is to make the whole world an enemy.

But he doesn't have such strength.

A feeling of powerlessness came over me.

Mengzhi knew that he would die one day.

Even if you don't die in the face of a saint, who is above the saint, or above the saint.

The condition for the next person to take charge of the Zunhun Banner is that the original banner owner dies. If the original banner owner is still alive, no one else can take charge.

The reason why the Yu family can still wait is that, in their opinion, the upper limit of the Zunhun Banner is dead.

As a wealthy family, there is no need to take the risk of killing Meng Zhi and replacing him with someone else. If they know that the Sovereign Soul Banner can advance, Meng Zhi will definitely be greeted by a thunderous blow.

Meng Zhi smiled bitterly.

"Master."

"The day you advance is the day I die!"

Meng Zhi grinned and sighed, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red: "The advancement of the best Taoist soldiers must be an unprecedented event. In addition, your old saint Thunder Tribulation will definitely attract other powerful monks over time."

"Even if we want to keep this secret, we can't keep it at all."

"I will die."

Mengzhi reached out to pick up the wine bottle in front of him, but couldn't stop his trembling arms.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on his arms.

smiled.

Thinking of him as a great monk in the late stage of divine transformation, at this moment he looked like a coward who couldn't control his body.

He doesn't want to die.

He also wanted to go one step further and become a saint.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhi looked at Tushanjun expectantly and asked nervously: "Master, will you become an immortal?"

"You will definitely become an immortal. I know that with your old talent, you will definitely become an immortal. As long as you become an immortal, then maybe I will be worthy of my death."

Tushanjun couldn't help but fell silent.

He wanted to tell Meng Zhi that no matter what kind of difficulty he encountered, he could fight his way out.

However, when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

There is absolutely no guarantee that Mengzhi will survive the disaster.

He is not God and cannot control everything.

He is not an immortal and cannot calculate everything.

Those great monks cannot be controlled by calculations and tactics. In a world where the power of heaven and earth is exerting on oneself, the only thing needed to control one's own destiny is extreme strength.

As Meng Zhi said, he might die at the moment when the Soul Banner advanced.

Either he would die from a thunderstorm, or he would die at the hands of a great monk.

Tu Shanjun should have already anticipated the future situation.

He knew the huge risks of advancing to become a holy weapon, and he also knew that the person holding the soul banner would die.

But he still chose Mengzhi resolutely. If it were selfish, he chose Mengzhi just like choosing a chess piece that can continue the path.

Tushanjun was afraid of Jambu Taoist Lord's methods, but he didn't realize that he was gradually living like a real great monk.

It seems that Zunhunbanner chose Mengzhi.

In fact, Meng Zhi chose the Soul Banner by invisibly manipulating his destiny.

Perhaps it was because of this guilt that he particularly indulged Meng Zhi.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

At this moment, facing Meng Zhi's inquiry, Tu Shanjun picked up the wine bottle in front of him, stared at the amber spirit wine, shook his head for a long time and said, "I don't know."

Then he looked at the distant sky city in despair.

Whisper softly:

"Are there really immortals in this world?!"

There is a golden page of immortality in his sea of ​​consciousness.

However, the ancient emperor did not say that he became an immortal, he only said that this was the way to become an immortal.

Tu Shanjun reminds himself all the time that there are immortals in this world, and some people can become immortals. The golden pages in his sea of ​​consciousness are one of the evidences.

However, he looked through ancient books.

Sit back and watch the changes in the Eastern Wilderness for thousands of years.

Has anyone become an immortal?

No.

There is no evidence of immortality.

I have never seen anyone become an immortal.

I have never heard of anyone surviving a catastrophe and becoming an immortal.

Meng Zhi's expression did not change when he heard the answer. He just asked: "Can you always become a saint?"

"able!"

Meng Zhi nodded.

Bow.

Don't know what to think.

for a long time.

Meng Zhi raised his head and looked at Tu Shanjun, hoping: "Can you wait a little longer? I have now reached the late stage of divine transformation. As long as I can understand the mountain realm, I can prepare to become a saint. As long as I can become a saint, at least not He will be as defenseless as he is now."

"We, master and disciple, can leave Donghuang and go to another world. No one there will know your identity as a weapon spirit. We can disguise ourselves and make plans."

"..."

"Can."

Tushanjun nodded.

At that time, he had thought that it would be unsafe to rely solely on Meng Zhi's peak strength, not only because he did not have enough mana, but also because such a monk could not cope with emergencies, let alone protect himself in the great changes. Life, so Tushanjun can wait.

On the premise of trying to save Meng Zhi's life, he can continue to lie dormant.

He said that the Soul Banner can be advanced, not to force Mengzhi to make a choice. If he really wants to do that, he only needs to wait for the Yin Shen provided by the Yu family to be sufficient, and there is no need to consider Mengzhi's thoughts and forcefully activate the Soul Banner. Soul Banner's Sacred Artifact Advancement.

At that time, Mengzhi must maintain a united front with him.

However, doing so would undoubtedly completely treat the disciple as a pawn at his mercy.

This is not what he wants to do.

He thought he could do it before, but in fact, after many years of getting along, Tu Shanjun still softened his heart.

In fact, Tushanjun himself knew very well why he faced such a dilemma.

The reason why the former banner masters did not have this situation is because all the former banner masters had their own goals, and in order to achieve this goal, they would not hesitate to take their own lives.

Mengzhi is not without purpose.

He wants to go further.

Stepping from the golden elixir to the Yuanying, and from the Yuanying to the transformed spirit.

So much so that it is now impacting the realm of saints.

Perhaps sometimes he is more self-interested. It is undeniable that his heart towards the Tao is strong, and he clearly knows that he is walking on the path of immortality, rather than completing a certain great thing or accomplishing a great deed...

His purpose is very clear, that is, to become an immortal.

Coincidentally, Tushanjun's purpose is also very clear.

When two people who both want to become immortals meet.

Who becomes an immortal first and who becomes an immortal later?

Mengzhi looked at Tushanjun happily.

"Three hundred years."

Meng Zhi was stunned.

Tu Shanjun moved his eyes, looked at the great city in the sky in the distance, and said: "Three hundred years from now, if you can't even reach the realm of a false saint, I will start a holy tribulation."

"When the time comes, I hope you can help me transform the Zunhun Banner from a top-notch Taoist weapon into a holy weapon."

Meng Zhi cupped his fists and cupped his hands and said, "This is what a disciple should bear."

Meng Zhi enjoyed the rights brought by the soul flag, so he should naturally bear this obligation.

This is cause and effect.

No one owes anyone, and no one owes anyone.

This is a two-way choice.

It would be strange if you don't have to pay anything to get a great opportunity to change your destiny.

"Disciple resigns."

"Go ahead."

Leaving the Hatannai Great Realm.

Meng Zhi opened his eyes suddenly, his dark golden tiger eyes were full of calmness, and he thought in his heart: "Ten deaths and no life?"

"Finding wealth in danger, I have a way to break this deadlock."

"I don't believe it. No one in the history of banner masters can leave alive. Even if it is true, I should be the most special one!"

…

In the days that followed, Mengzhi often returned to the soul flag world while comprehending the mountain environment, asking about other flag owners.

To his surprise he finally heard one.

That person’s name is ‘Xu Hongshang’.