Chapter 882 Betrayal
"Xu Hongshang."
"Mr. Pei."
"..."
Tu Shanjun was a little surprised why Meng Zhi was so interested in those former flag masters, but he did not hesitate to tell him about it.
Especially Pei's section.
"Sanniang..."
Speaking of this paragraph, Tu Shanjun pondered for a long time.
He is not a fool. He can clearly feel Sanniang's feelings for him, but he has pretended to be confused for hundreds of years.
He was just willing to be a coward.
"..."
Meng Zhi sat cross-legged under the tree, quietly analyzing this past event.
In his opinion, if the great supernatural power person coveted Xu Hongshang's Taoist body and immortal body, then Xu Hongshang might not be allowed to die.
That is to say, Xu Hongshang was stripped out of the Soul Banner while still alive.
The person who takes action is a person with great supernatural powers.
It is said that his strength is still higher than that of Daojun.
"You can strike from a distance and display extraordinary strength. Such power can peel off the banner master. So, can a monk with strength at the level of Dao Lord be able to peel off the banner master?"
Mengzhi pondered.
He had to act quickly, otherwise when his master advanced to the Holy Weapon, the Sovereign Soul Banner would definitely lock him to death.
When the time comes, Dao Lord may not be able to peel him off, and someone with great supernatural powers must take action. However, how can he get someone with great supernatural powers to help him.
Only then should we seize the gap where Soul Banner has not been promoted.
Tu Shanjun said: "That's why I don't want you to get involved with the big clan."
"Disciple understands."
"My disciple has thought carefully about it after returning home. Master, if you can become a saint, then the level of the Yinhun Dan can also be improved. This is both a disaster and an opportunity. Once we get through it, we, the master and the disciple, will have a brighter future, relying on the soul banner.
With your strength, ordinary saints are by no means your old rivals."
Listening to Meng Zhi's compliment, Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly and said: "There are always strong people outside the world."
"Furthermore, it is not safe if your cultivation is too weak. If you fail to reach the level of a false saint in three hundred years, I will not be too late to start the Holy Tribulation again."
Lord Tushan can't wait too long, not only that he will not retreat even a step in the fight for the Immortal Road, but also that Brother Yuyan, Taoist Brother, may have to deal with Lord Jambudvipa after he becomes a saint. If the delay is too long, there will be no room for maneuver.
Mengzhi sighed, how could it be so easy to become a saint?
He has yet to touch the edge of the mountain realm, let alone realize his fame.
If you want to become a saint, the resources you need are even more terrifying.
There are not many saints in the entire Yu family.
Even if Yu Haoming wants to become a saint, he cannot rely solely on his family. Even such a large direct descendant cannot support him. How can a casual cultivator like him with a shallow foundation obtain huge resources.
Even if Tu Shanjun no longer collects Yin Shen and gives him all the proceeds from the exchange of Yin Soul Pills, it will still be a huge amount of resources to accumulate enough for becoming a saint.
The only reason is that his background and talent are not good.
As long as he takes one of these two, he will not be in such a situation.
The consciousness returns to the body.
Meng Zhi stood up and walked up the tower, from the second floor to the first floor, to the top of the ninth floor and eighteenth floor.
Looking into the distance, Meng Zhi closed his eyes and meditated.
If the moment the best Taoist soldier becomes a saint, he will face the siege of monks from all over the world, then how can he avoid the end of this death path?
Ask a person with great supernatural powers or a Taoist master to help him get rid of the soul flag.
still……
It is no longer possible to advance the Honored Soul Banner.
In comparison, the latter point is closer to reality.
However, the latter point also has a very important problem, that is, he is no match for the master at all. As long as he dares to have the slightest idea of destroying the soul flag, the master Tu Shanjun will definitely kill him immediately.
Even though Master attaches great importance to love and justice, he is also absolutely unambiguous in important matters.
Therefore, he needs to take that step even more.
Only by becoming a saint can he completely get rid of the control of the Soul Banner.
When the time comes, the master will no longer be his opponent, and no one will know that the Sovereign Soul Banner can advance.
He just needs to paint the tiger first.
"Master, don't blame me for being ruthless. I blame you for not having a good intention to use me to achieve your own goals from the beginning. I also want to protect myself. I want to live, I want to become a saint, and even become an immortal...,
I don’t want to bear the weight of a cause and effect that can crush me!”
"You should have been born divine."
"You shouldn't be a little monk who comes up from the bottom."
"..."
"You have a long life, but you can't advance any further. You can still live and enjoy this world, right?"
Countless thoughts flashed through Meng Zhi's mind, until his dark golden tiger eyes became firm. He had already formulated a feasible plan in his mind to remove himself from this cause and effect.
Meng Zhi stared at the sky without joy or sorrow.
He must not return to Huzhong. He is afraid of Tushanjun in Huzhong. Even if he could become a saint, he would not dare to face the red-haired monk.
Now the strongest combat power that Master can utilize is Venerable ‘Cuiyun’.
That is a 'fake' saint.
He has seen the strength of Lord Chuiyun.
It's not invincible.
As long as he has Yu Haoming's level of strength, he can defeat Master Chui Yu. At that time, the master who has no means to punish him will be completely unable to influence his decision.
"Master is right, the peak of divine transformation is indeed not enough, and false saints are not enough. Only true saints are enough."
…
"I don't cooperate with Yubaizhong because I think they are losers. I never cooperate with losers."
"Let's forget about the losers. They don't want to pay a huge price. This is the reason why I really don't want to see them." Meng Zhi picked up the tea and looked at the empty seat in the upper seat.
"How come a good son-in-law has time to look for me?"
Yu Haofeng walked out of the prison with a smile and sat on a high seat.
"event!"
"event?!"
Yu Haofeng looked at Meng Zhi in surprise.
He felt that there should be nothing more important than the Yinhun Pill.
Since he mastered the line of Yinhun Dan, his own cultivation has not only reached its peak, but his personal status has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
It can be said that the spring breeze is a happy horse's hoof disease.
Meng Zhi stood up, bowed his hands and said, "I would also like to ask my father-in-law to invite my uncle to come for consultation."
"My eldest brother?"
Yu Haofeng looked startled.
His eldest brother is not something anyone can meet. Even Meng Zhi cannot invite the head of the Yu family for no reason.
Speaking of which, Meng Zhi only met Yu Haoxuan twice. The first time was at his wedding, and the second time was when he signed an agreement about the Yinhun Pill.
"My father-in-law should know that Sage Yan Hui invited me a few months ago."
Meng Zhi also knew that he could not invite Yu Haoxuan rashly, so he talked about what happened last time.
"Is this happening?"
Yu Haofeng laughed haha.
"This is also the first time I've heard my virtuous son-in-law mention it."
"But what is the reason for Saint Yan Hui's invitation to a wise son-in-law?"
Meng Zhi said: "Let me join his sect, and he said he would give me a position as a true disciple, similar to that of a great Taoist disciple."
"oh."
Yu Haofeng showed something curious.
"I didn't agree."
Yu Haofeng narrowed his eyes. Since Meng Zhi didn't agree, why did he mention this matter in front of him again.
Could it be that he felt that they didn't have enough resources and wanted to use this matter to bargain? If that was the case, he could handle it by himself.
After all, he is his son-in-law, so he always has to take care of him.
Although Yu Haofeng also felt that Meng Zhi was a bit of an eyesore, it would be better to let Yu Linglong take charge of the Soul Banner as early as possible.
This way he can feel completely at ease.
"I can make the decision in any matter."
Yu Haofeng seemed to be taking over everything, but in fact he was just testing Meng Zhi.
Meng Zhi smiled, took a sip, and continued: "It's a very important matter. You may not be able to make the decision. I can only guarantee that this matter is definitely not smaller than the Yinhun Pill. If you can't see my uncle, even if you are
, I can’t say a word either.”
Yu Haofeng's expression changed.
He also picked up the tea bowl and asked: "So serious?"
"exactly."
"good!"
"I believe in you."
"You go back and wait for news. I will give you news after I invite my elder brother."
"My son-in-law retires."
…
The patriarch is busy with everything, and he is a saint. A retreat may last for decades or hundreds of years, and it may be longer. If Meng Zhi hadn't said it seriously, and compared what he was going to say with the Yinhun Pill, Yu Haofeng would definitely
I won’t invite my eldest brother Yu Haoxuan just because of Meng Zhi’s words.
After receiving the news, Mengzhi tidied up his clothes.
Enter the dojo with your head held high.
"Mengzhi meets the clan leader!"
Meng Zhi, who came to the main hall, bowed his hands and bowed to the middle-aged man in a golden and white robe.
Yu Haoxuan smiled and said, "No need to be polite."
"I know you. I hosted your wedding back then. How is Ling Shushang?"
"Thank you for your concern, uncle. Lingshu is fine."
Meng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. He did not expect that Yu Haoxuan had no airs as a clan leader and pointed out their relative relationship. This was the reason why he dared to call him uncle.
Compared with his father-in-law Yu Haofeng, this patriarch is more trustworthy.
Yu Haofeng on the side said quickly: "This kid Meng Zhi is amazing."
"I see."
Yu Haoxuan nodded, and then asked: "Because of the Yin Soul Pill, my Yu family is more prosperous. You can come up with the Yin Soul Pill, I have to thank you."
"sit down."
"I don't dare to be a nephew-in-law."
After Meng Zhi sat down safely, he quietly looked at the patriarch uncle with his peripheral vision.
Yu Haoxuan has a majestic appearance, wearing a Taoist white gold fairy robe, square lips and wide mouth, a nose like hanging gallbladder, and a pair of deep eyes overlooking all living beings.
His aura is like that of a kind and honest elder, but upon closer inspection, it looks like the distant sky and earth, giving people a sense of insignificance when facing the heaven and earth.
"Please also ask uncle to activate the grand formation."
"Ha ha."
"Don't worry, niece and son-in-law, no one can pry into the truth in this dojo."
Yu Haoxuan said calmly.
Yu Haofeng looked at Meng Zhi, couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Your uncle is a great saint in the second realm. How can a cat or a dog compare to him?"
The cats and dogs he spoke of were naturally Yu Baizhong, a defeated general who had not even competed with the old clan leader and was later defeated by Yu Haoxuan.
He is just a 'fake' saint from the lower three realms.
How to compare with the two true saints.
"good."
"I am willing to leave the Soul Reverend Banner completely in the Yu family. I only hope that my uncle can support me in becoming a saint."
"this……"
Yu Haoxuan glanced at Yu Haofeng.
He turned his gaze again.
Although the Honored Soul Banner is a treasure with rich heritage, the resources required for becoming a saint cannot be obtained from the Yu Family with just one word.
Now using Yin Shen and ordinary resources in exchange for Yin Soul Pill, it seems that the Yu family has taken advantage.
If, as Meng Zhi said, he wanted to completely master the Soul Reverend Banner, he would have to buy it out of Meng Zhi in one fell swoop.
No matter how you look at it, it's not that cost-effective.
"What are you talking about, my dear son-in-law? Our Yu family does not want to take advantage of others..."
"I know."
Meng Zhi looked serious.
He knew that the current Zunhun Banner was not enough to impress these two people.
However, the real value of the Zunhun Banner is not in the Yinhun Pill.
At least not the current Yinhun Pill.
The Soul Reverend Banner can be advanced.
This chapter has been completed!