Tu Shanjun looked at the old man talking eloquently, but he couldn't say anything.
He is really not good at words.
However, he is like a wall of silence.
Don’t give in even one step!
The old man smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, since you think what I said is reasonable, please get out of the way."
The tall monk in black and red robes shook his head.
"I can't control the world, and I don't have that ideal. I just want to become an immortal. If you rob her, you are robbing me of my path to immortality."
"I can't let it."
The old man's eyes gradually turned cold, and he sneered: "Look, you also covet the secret of becoming an immortal, so why bother to package yourself as a noble person? In fact, you are no different from us. No, you are different from us.
We are her relatives and dependants, and you are just an outsider."
"A sanctimonious hypocrite with ulterior motives!"
"Compared to us, you are even more despicable."
Tu Shanjun's face remained calm, and his mood was not disturbed at all.
He doesn't need to explain to others.
No matter how the world sees him.
"I forgot to introduce you. My name is Pei Wanhong. You can also call me Lord Bisu."
"Sanniang wants to call me uncle when she meets me."
"And you?"
Tushanjun still stood there unmoved.
Venerable Bisu continued: "You must think that you are different, that you will be that special monk, but you will always be defeated by reality."
"The evil spirit of your body has betrayed you long ago."
"Do you think you are a good person?"
'What a great monk!'
Tu Shanjun was amazed.
If an ordinary monk is eager to prove something, the other party will disturb his mood and his actions will be inferior.
It's a pity that Tushanjun has a dull personality.
He knew that he was stupid, and he also knew that he was not the kind of extremely smart monk.
The only thing he worried about was whether Sanniang followed his instructions.
"Being a good person is because I have the contrast of bad people. I can restrain myself from grabbing other people's property. Even if it comes to me by chance, I am willing to give it back, and I will be regarded as a good person."
"And those who are my enemies and those who are killed by me must think that I am a devil."
"It doesn't matter what I am in the eyes of the world. What matters is what I should be."
"Then what should you be?"
"Become an immortal."
"Ah."
Venerable Bisu was amused by the innocent words of the tall red-robed monk.
However, after seeing the other party's serious expression, he actually felt that what the other party said was right. That person's wish was so simple that it felt like a joke.
"Pity."
"What's the pity?"
"You have gone astray."
"Magic power cannot make you an immortal, it will only turn you into a demon that everyone wants to beat."
"I have no choice."
"But you still have a choice. Don't follow in my footsteps and become a devil."
Venerable Bisu became furious and scolded: "What a devil!"
"What are you, you are worthy of being compared with us."
"Since you are not going to give up, then keep your life!"
Tu Shanjun didn't know why Venerable Bisu, who had been as calm as a cloud just now, was so angry. According to this situation, he probably wouldn't say anything more.
It's just that I don't know how to speak, otherwise I should be able to delay it for a while through conversation.
All we can do now is take action.
"bring it on."
"It just so happens that I also get to see the strength of Elder Pei of the Great Weapon Sect."
Tu Shanjun's hands in the seal
Since he doesn't have enough magic power, he can only use that kind of magic to improve his own strength. Now, relying on his incomplete Taoist body, it should be enough to hold down Lord Bisu.
"The spirit demon endures death."
"Juzhuan!"
Buzz.
The sky and the earth were stagnant, and the black-red mist was like a brilliant ocean tide.
The terrifying spiritual aura suddenly turned into a giant hand covering the sky, tightly grasping the whole world.
Even Venerable Bisu was surprised by such brazenness.
He had long been amazed by Tu Shanjun's cultivation and youth.
And before he came here, he had no idea about the existence of Tu Shanjun. He just thought he was the one he met by chance.
Now it seems that wherever there is any coincidence, it is all personal calculations. Pei has his own plans, and this person also has this person's plans. I am afraid that even Sanniang has her own plans in mind.
Because of this, Sanniang cannot be allowed to leave.
This way, dragons can swim in the sea and tigers can roam deep in the mountains.
No matter how powerful they are, they still can't find a single monk in the Eastern Wilderness.
If Sanniang expands this secret herself, it will cause even more uproar.
Therefore, even if someone stops him, he must bring Sanniang back
The worst case scenario is to return to the original appearance. Anyway, as long as Sanniang marries the Pei family and gives birth to a bloodline with a Taoist body, they can hold the ancient sword and activate it. What they were originally worried about was that the Diemeng Taoist body had not been activated.
It was by chance that Sanniang took the initiative to break through and enter the realm of foundation building.
Venerable Bisu opened his mouth and spit out a three-legged weapon.
The small rotating device suddenly turned into a huge bronze jar.
The bronze jar with the seal engraved with thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains showed a powerful aura when it appeared.
Like an unshakable mountain, more like an unfathomable sea.
After a while, he tipped over the strange bronze jar.
A mysterious water beast came eagerly and surrounded the Lord Bisu.
The green water beast raised its head and exhaled a golden breath, and the golden rain evaporated into clouds and mist, sweeping away the original darkness and liberating this world from the original terror.
"Fire and gold rain from heaven."
The Bisuihu Ni is like a giant divine beast that controls water and fire. Under its claws, the flames turn into flowing golden rain, and turn into lava that ends the world, completely blocking and freezing the tall figure in the distance.
It's like the dried magma turned into solid earth, without any movement.
In the distance, the heaven and earth are melted into beautiful crystal caves.
And in the center, a tiny figure looks like a miraculous sculpture of nature.
Lord Bisu held the rotating and shrinking bronze jar in his hand and looked at the beautiful scenery of the cave where the sky and the earth intertwined. A little doubt flashed in his eyes: "Is this it?"
"Could it be that like the figure we just encountered, this was shaped by magical powers, not his true self?"
He suppressed the idea as soon as it surfaced. With that spiritual aura, how could it not be a real person?
In other words, the opponent may really die under his great skill.
This is also very common.
He is a later sage.
He was once a genius renowned in the sect.
Although he cannot yet be rated as a Taoist, he was once not far from that position.
It is enough to illustrate the personal talents of Venerable Bisu.
It makes sense to kill a mid-term venerable who doesn't have much coercion with his late-stage strength.
It was only because the monk in black and red robe was too weak.
He died if he couldn't withstand even one blow.
Just when Venerable Bisu was about to gather his virtual heaven and earth and tear open the barrier space, his steps paused slightly and his figure stagnated.
A slight crack appears in the crystal sculpture.
Accompanied by a clicking sound.
Cracks fill the entire sculpture.
The lava fell off, and a blue-white ghost hand with strange lines completely swept away the dust on the body.
silence.
silent.
Venerable Bisu said in surprise: "How is that possible?!"
He didn't even feel the slightest bit of life from that figure.
It was as if the person who appeared in front of him was a dead person. Since he was a dead person, how could he continue to fight? Moreover, the aura continued to rise.
"Is it some kind of secret skill?"
Lord Bisu understood and turned to look at the tall figure in the distance.
The figure opened its bloody mouth and had a set of fangs.
The body has long lost its original human appearance, and instead looks more like an alienated monster.
But his eyes were not filled with confusion and emotion, but instead were clear and cold.
That is a sign of complete sanity.
"It's just beginning now."
The hoarseness was like the friction and collision of two iron tools, coming from the tall demonic figure, who had disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.
When he was captured by Bisu again, he had already appeared not far away.
Venerable Bisu was not afraid at all, but laughed and said: "Okay, I will personally give you a ride!"
"The ancients are melted and killed, and the god of fire destroys life."
"disease!"
The majestic inspiration is like two small worlds colliding.
The huge green water scorpion swallowed the demonic figure into its belly in one gulp, and struggled from time to time until it could no longer bear it and opened its mouth. Tushanjun, who had used the death-resistant technique, jumped out of the miraculous mouth and confronted the miraculous creature.
"Roar!"
The horned demon looked up to the sky and roared.
The mysterious beast presses the golden rain and roars angrily at the demon.
On one side is a terrifying big demon who endures death and is reborn, with red hair and horns, feathered body and armor, and on the other side is the miraculous display of the later sages, as big as a mountain and with a mouth like a lake.
It's really like an iron brush versus a copper pot.
Everyone is pretty hard!
No one will give in.
Then, a bloody fight came.
boom.
‘…’
Boom boom boom!
‘…’
The Venerable's battle has already razed a thousand miles to the ground, and even huge mana fluctuations are still spreading.
This vision lasted for a long time.
Maybe a few days.
It’s like the past half month again.
Suddenly one day, it disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, a slightly embarrassed figure climbed onto the clouds and shot towards the distant sky.
The one who climbed onto the cloud head was naturally Venerable Bisu of the Pei family.
He was unable to continue the pursuit.
This unauthorized action without informing the Presbyterian Council could have easily caused misunderstandings, not to mention that Sanniang was not brought back, but was stopped by others, causing serious injuries and being unable to speak to others.
As soon as he returned to his family.
Venerable Bisu rushed to the retreat place of his ancestors before he could heal his injuries.
The moment he saw the ancestor, before he could speak, the ancestor raised his hand to stop him and said, "I'm fully aware of this matter."
"Since Sanniang wants to leave, let her go. She will come back sooner or later."
"Sooner or later she will understand."
"Don't make things difficult for others."
"Go ahead."
Venerable Bisu bowed his head and said: "I will obey the order of my ancestor."
…
Time flies.
The sun and moon rotate.
A monk wearing a hat and robes was ascending a long staircase.
This staircase seemed to have no end in sight. The breeze blew, revealing a face, looking resolutely upward until it stopped outside the gate of a cloud dojo.
The monk raised his hand.
He said loudly: "After the old friend."
"Please see the Tianyang Divine Sect, Venerable Yuyan!"
This chapter has been completed!