Chapter 901 Choice
Tu Shanjun was overwhelmed with excitement.
rough waves,
Can't do it myself.
"How could a Taoist lord, who even thinks highly of me, notice that I am such a ephemeral person?"
Tu Shanjun didn't feel the slightest bit gratified or happy about being paid attention to by Dao Lord, nor did he feel any sense of accomplishment in being taken seriously.
His eyes were full of heaviness.
He wanted to use becoming a saint to see clearly what Dao Lord was doing, so he used this trick to use himself as bait.
While leading the Taoist brother here, he secretly searched for monks of the same level or slightly higher than him to cooperate. Even if he fell into the hands of the Taoist Lord, he could at least negotiate with the saint soldiers and complete the move.
As for why he did not choose the Yu family, firstly, as he asked Pei, he felt that the Yu family would not necessarily help him. In addition, behind the Yu family was the Ancient Immortal Tower. If his ability to advance was exposed, he would fall into the trap of a more powerful monk.
In his eyes, he will not even be qualified to negotiate at that time.
Secondly, regarding the issue of Mengzhi, Tushanjun complained about the Yu family.
Tu Shanjun did have expectations in his mind, but it was the Yu family who personally pushed for this conflict to explode, resulting in this situation.
Even if he died, he would never accept the checks and balances of the Yu family.
In order to reduce attention and prevent the situation from getting too big, the Yu family chose to help Tushanjun suppress the news. In fact, they only wanted to control the soul flag themselves.
It's a pity that they didn't convince Tushanjun from the beginning.
No matter whether Yu Linglong is his disciple or not, he will not choose the Yu family.
The grand scene of the advancement of the holy weapon was exactly what Tushanjun expected.
He wants to use this advancement to achieve many things.
At the same time, it is also out of the Yu family's sphere of influence.
The Yu family is responsible for Meng Zhi's problem, but if he is asked to find a person to focus on, he can't find it, and he can't target the entire Yu family. After all, this is not the Yu family's fault. If he really does this, it will be no different.
So I ignore my own problems and blame others.
However, he did not wait for him to launch his plan.
The situation that had just been unfolded was completely broken by Daojun.
It was not Yan Fu who exposed it, but Ouyang Qiuxian of Quanzhen Demonic Way.
It is said that the great roc spreads its wings for nine thousand miles and cannot see the ants under its feet, even if it is a strong ant.
Unexpectedly, Yan Fu could devote all his energy to targeting him.
I don’t know whether Lord Tushan is no longer an ant and has become a being that can threaten his plans, or whether Lord Jambuddha is a cautious and thoughtful person.
All in all, the current situation is completely out of control, both in terms of force and strategy.
In the final analysis, it is still force.
This is, after all, a world where great power belongs to itself.
Youdao is the official level that crushes people to death.
The power gathered by the people can do this. When the difference in individual strength is truly reflected in front of you, the level of realm is no longer as simple as crushing people to death. The strength from the Taoist practice can crush low-level monks to death, and even make them unable to survive.
, I can’t seek death.
The main soul's immortal eyes looked at the gray-robed Taoist sitting next to him.
He was a thin, middle-aged man, tall, like a crane.
There is nothing violent or cold about his face, instead there is a hint of pride spreading between his brows, his eyes are slender, lower than his eyelids, looking down at the world.
Sitting on the steps, it feels like a master has returned to his ashram.
Relaxed and natural.
And a calmness that needs no words.
Tu Shanjun looked at it quietly, but Lao He didn't urge him, but instead spoke with interest.
He asked: "This method of yours is quite novel. At my age, I have never seen anyone who can use the weapon spirit method to obtain a second life for himself. Why don't you teach me a lesson?"
Tu Shanjun said: "Find someone and ask him to help pull out the soul and then fill it with the magic weapon."
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple."
Lao He thought seriously and nodded: "It makes sense. When I can't survive, I will try your method."
"Since I've told you such a secret, is it so difficult to name a name?"
"A name."
Old He nodded and stretched out a withered finger: "I just want a name."
Ouyang Qiuxian's eyes were not greedy, but vigilant.
The message was too mysterious, like a miracle, but it was conclusive, and he was convinced that there was something, and that's why he came here.
As soon as he looked at the soul flag, he knew that he might have fallen into a trap.
There can be no treasure in this world that can be infinitely advanced. If there is, it must be a living thing, such as the monk himself. The soul-revering banner in front of him has no spirituality, not even the full spiritual light of ordinary weapons.
No.
It is better to say that it is a weapon-type treasure than it is a normal magic weapon in itself.
The Sovereign Soul Banner can avoid the characteristics of the weapon spirit treasure and advance without being spiritually destroyed. In other words, the main soul of the Sovereign Soul Banner is not the weapon spirit in essence, but just a yin god with sanity, so it can be used again and again.
Keep your sanity under fire.
It seems to be a weapon spirit, but it is just a vassal of the treasure.
"seeing is believing."
"If the divine weapon looks like this, it is really disappointing."
That's why Ouyang Qiuxian regards Tu Shanjun as his peer.
Ask him how he did it.
He was able to maintain his sanity without loss, and evolved a path similar to the spiritual treasure to complete his second life.
Because of this, he became more and more convinced that he had been tricked.
Someone wants to plot against him, or in other words, they are plotting against the monk who refined his soul into the soul banner.
Of course Tushanjun knows who it is.
However, he couldn't blurt out the name.
Once this old crane knows who it is, he will definitely not give up.
It would be a clever plan if he could provoke Lao He to deal with Yan Fu, which would most likely destroy Yan Fu's plan.
However, the most important thing is that he cannot control Taoist Lord's behavior at all. With Ouyang Qiuxian's cautious and bold acting style, if he says Yan Fu's name, Taoist Brother Yuyanyan will die.
In order to avoid fighting with the same level, or having to take action in desperation, Lao He would definitely choose to get a breakthrough from Taoist Brother Yuyan.
The easiest way to ruin a Dao Lord's plan is to kill his most critical chess piece.
Tu Shanjun's original intention was to figure it out slowly, but he never thought that his own tribulation would cause such a huge scene, so he simply took advantage of this catastrophe to see if he could solve the problem of Taoist Brother Yuyan.
If he told it, he might be able to use Ouyang Qiuxian's hand to stop Yan Fu's plan.
But the result was not what he wanted to see.
He wanted to save people, not kill them.
"You haven't said it yet?"
"I don't have much patience."
Lao He spoke slowly and looked into the distance.
He continued: "The Yu family has two Dao Lords and a magic weapon. The juniors I trapped are all senior fellows behind them. Some of them even bowed their hands and called me senior when they saw me."
"I can't afford to offend many people."
"But, even if you were a powerful person in your last life, this soul flag of yours is just a holy weapon now."
"As long as I hold the soul banner, you will always say it.
Lao He's eyes moved.
Those eyes seemed to be able to see through the Soul Flag.
"Aren't you here to seize the treasure?"
"Yes and no."
"You think I must have been something extraordinary in my last life?"
"Is not it."
"You never thought that the soul flag might actually be a treasure that can lead to enlightenment."
"It is said that spiritual treasures contain the secret of becoming an immortal."
"Ah."
Lao He retracted his eyes and laughed: "If a person thinks that he has mastered some kind of treasure or got some unparalleled opportunity, he will have a smooth road and become an immortal all the way, then he is really too naive."
"People like that can't go far, and they can't live long."
"You have to rely on yourself to become an immortal."
"I don't believe in any secret to becoming an immortal."
"There is no secret to becoming an immortal."
"The end of the road is immortality!"
"My true demonic path is the most correct way."
Ouyang Qiuxian looked at the Immortal Eye. Even if the Soul Reverend Banner in front of him was different from what he thought, it was a heavenly artifact that could really advance. It was only an auxiliary on his path to immortality, and should not be part of it.
main character.
There is only one protagonist, and that is himself.
However, hearing the words of Zunhun Banner made Ouyang Qiuxian feel a little more confused.
Is this really a genuine artifact?
Is it exactly the same as what he just told everyone?
Wouldn't that be too counterintuitive?
But no matter what, the artifact is now under his control. No matter who arrives first, he can easily take it away. His only doubt now is who sent him the message. He must confirm who the other party is.
Otherwise it would be difficult for him to judge.
The appearance of a few faint auras made Ouyang Qiuxian's expression solemn.
The tranquility just now disappeared completely, replaced by unwarranted terror.
"name!"
Ouyang Qiuxian stood up and looked down.
His slender eyes were full of condescending indifference.
Tu Shanjun knew clearly.
This was his last inquiry.
"Speaking of soul-searching methods, I know a thing or two."
"As the main soul who swallows souls and refines souls, you should know that this feeling is uncomfortable."
"yes."
Tu Shanjun admitted it generously.
Searching for souls is extremely painful.
No monk can withstand violent soul searching.
That feeling is like opening a person's heavenly spirit cover and reaching in with a big hand.
Crush and polish, groping for what the master of the big hand wants.
All you need to do is name a person to avoid it.
The name comes out as soon as the upper and lower lips touch it.
He even wanted to shout out that person in Ouyang Qiuxian's ear.
However, a name is light, but a life is too heavy.
It was so heavy that he couldn't bear it at all.
If it's so serious that if he says that name, no matter what happens for the rest of his life, he will live in regret. If it's so serious that if he says that name, his Taoist heart will be completely destroyed.
Even if there really is an immortal in this world, would it be possible for a person with a broken Taoist heart and self-destruction to become one?!
Not to mention becoming an immortal, he would not bring disaster to Zi Daoxu at all.
Back then, he had regretted helping the Taoist brother obtain the inheritance despite being ignorant. How could he possibly attract a powerful enemy again?
‘Jambuddha Taoist Lord.’
'I underestimated you!'
Tushanjun looked gloomy.
He clearly knew who the other party was, but he couldn't say a word.
"It seems you have made up your mind."
"In that case, let me find it myself!"
Ouyang Qiuxian opened his big withered hands.
This chapter has been completed!