Chapter 843 Plan

Boom.

The void shook.

The crystal above the valley formation quickly lit up.

The two worlds are like the sun and the moon intersecting at this moment.

Illusion and reality merge.

Immediately afterwards, a red-haired monk slowly appeared on the throne in the center of the hall.

Tushanjun slowly opened his eyes and looked at this very familiar place.

Isn't it the valley that was opened three years ago to wait for the Tiger Tomb?

In this valley, he set up an outer formation that was enough to affect the inner formation.

The internal and external formations are integrated.

Completely pull the Tiger Tomb out of the barrier space and fix it.

The evil energy absorbed by the characteristics between the main soul and the soul flag is used to grow the soul flag.

Not only can it be promoted very covertly, but it can also prevent Meng Zhi, who has just entered the Nascent Soul Realm, from being damaged in the catastrophe of the Soul Banner being promoted to a holy weapon.

This is a plan that Tushanjun has prepared for a long time.

Otherwise, he would not have come here three years in advance to set up the formation, let alone take the risk of being exposed to improve his own cultivation.

Only when his cultivation improves can he invite Chuiyun into the banner. Otherwise, when he uses his main soul to sit in the tiger tomb to absorb evil spirits and Chuiyun does something else, he will not be able to take care of both ends.

This is why Chuiyun was so upset after learning about Tushanjun's plan.

If he stayed on his own and didn't think about making a breakthrough from Meng Zhi, then he would be able to plan to leave the realm of Guixu when the soul of Tushan Lord suppressed Hu Tomb.

It's a pity that Chuiyun didn't think of it.

In fact, it cannot be said that Chuiyun did not expect it, but that he could not wait calmly for the next opportunity.

Good opportunities are fleeting and if you don't seize them this time, there won't be another one.

Besides, who knows whether Tushanjun will invite him to join the banner in advance in order to eliminate hidden dangers.

Now it seems that Tushanjun is going to do this.

Tu Shanjun, who was sitting in the main hall, murmured: "With the supreme Taoist Soul Banner and the Tiger Soul Sacred Heart Taoist body, his growth rate is faster than Sanniang."

"I hope it can be implemented as planned."

In Tu Shanjun's plan, Meng Zhi must at least be in the late stage of divine transformation, so that after the Soul Banner is refined into a holy weapon, he will have the strength to deal with disasters, otherwise he will only become a victim of the Soul Banner's advancement.

Transforming God and Nascent Soul both belong to the second step. As long as there is no big mistake, Meng Zhi becoming a monk of Soul Transformation is a sure thing.

The only thing to do is to use the Yinhun Pill to greatly compress the process of accumulating mana.

Secondly, we have to look at what kind of person Meng Zhi wants to be.

Tu Shanjun did not want his apprentice to fulfill his wish by force.

…

"I?"

Mengzhi was stunned for a moment.

He himself couldn't tell exactly what kind of person he wanted to be.

I just remember that in a blink of an eye, I picked up a golden elixir for myself. Later, I gradually realized that my talent was good, but I couldn't bear to give up my cultivation.

So I can only continue to mess around like this.

I hope I can find a way forward on my own.

He also understood that he couldn't do it alone, so he simply took up the Guxian Tower case.

Speaking of which, he is not very old.

If you lose this Wild Fox Zen, you can still enter a good sect.

However, everyone has their own ambitions and cannot be forced to do so.

Suddenly he said in surprise: "Old Fox, have you walked out of the Tiger Tomb too?"

Only then did Meng Zhi react.

Obviously Mr. Hu didn't leave with him, so why is Mr. Hu's voice still ringing in his ears now?

He didn't think he was hallucinating.

With his current level of cultivation as the Nascent Soul Lord, there is no way he could have auditory hallucinations.

The joy on Meng Zhi's face cannot be faked.

He was already depressed about Mr. Hu's departure. He just felt that he was unlucky and had just found a supporter, so he became alone again. He didn't expect to hear the news about Mr. Hu now.

Of course, besides surprise, there is also a little sigh.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a backer. This is how he got there earlier.

Now he has obtained treasures, a Taoist body, and a Taoist body inheritance. Although the inheritance seems incomplete, it is enough for him to use.

The appearance of Tushanjun put pressure on Mengzhi.

In Mengzhi's view, Tushanjun was too enigmatic and unpredictable.

Tushanjun is very powerful.

The city is deep and deep.

No matter what kind of thing he faces, he is very calm, as if he has everything under control.

Moreover, the plans he made were even more fantastical in his opinion, but they succeeded.

We must continue to succeed.

He felt powerless in front of such a monk.

It's like I can only accept everything calmly.

The complex things in my heart cannot be expressed in one word.

"I did not leave with it, as you can see."

The ethereal and somewhat hoarse voice continued to ring in Meng Zhi's ears.

Feel the vibration in the sleeves.

Meng Zhi looked over with surprise and saw the three-foot soul flag. The soul flag did not solve his doubts, but only made him have more doubts.

He seemed to understand a little bit. The voice of Mr. Fox he heard was not from outside, but from the treasure in front of him. However, how could the treasure speak like a human?

"Is it true that treasure can't talk?"

Meng Zhi was surprised, he thought he had said what he was thinking unintentionally.

However, following these words, he thought of a possibility.

"The treasure...can tell."

"Many treasures from heaven and earth will say it."

"It's just that the magic weapon cannot speak. The only magic weapon that can speak is the legendary 'weapon spirit treasure'." Meng Zhi stumbled and told what he knew.

As if he thought of something, he stared at the soul-revering flag in front of him and said in a voiceless voice: "Item spirit treasure!"

He remembered something that those gang of friends had chatted about back then.

"A spiritual treasure once appeared in the City of All Things."

"You who are in the ancient city should have heard of that incident." Tushanjun's voice continued.

Meng Zhi only felt that his breathing was getting heavier, his chest was heaving violently, his dark golden eyes were full of shock, his face was even more sluggish, and he said softly: "I have indeed heard that this news has spread.

It’s very wide, I don’t know which genius leaked it.”

"It is said that the weapon spirit has the strength to surpass the genius."

"After defeating everyone, walk away."

The words came out slowly.

Meng Zhi's eyes gradually widened.

He had seen Tu Shanjun take action.

It only took one blow to make the genius of the ancient holy land, Gao Xiu, admit his own gap.

Does such strength count as overwhelming Tianjiao?

"Could it be...?"

"You guessed it right."
To be continued...