Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 883 Hidden Deeply(1/2)

Chapter 884 Hidden

"teacher."

"Not good!"

Boom.

Underground Palace Promenade.

The bronze giant door was knocked open in response.

A figure staggered and ran.

Almost fell to the ground.

Take a closer look.

It's not Yu Linglong.

Yu Linglong panickedly into the underground fire vein.

He searched for the figure who was supposed to be in the underground palace with an anxious expression.

She thought she would not find it so easily, but she didn't expect that the tall monk with red hair was bare-haired, waving the black iron hammer in his hand.

bite.

clang.

With one hammer, the complex patterns turned into floating inscriptions under the blessing of the formation.

It's like a precision instrument stacked and combined together, but it only forms one of the parts.

With the heavy hammer falling and the faint mana and inspiration locked, the treasure in front of him gradually took shape.

"What happened!"

He didn't care about Yu Linglong running in front of him, but he happened to see the tall, red-haired handsome young man raised his fingers.

Put it on my lips and made a gesture of silence.

Then, the man used iron pliers as if no one was around and clamped the already-formed treasure to quench it.

laugh.

The heat steam is steaming.

The hot waves pass by.

The tall monk standing among the fireworks became increasingly sacred.

Looking back suddenly.

He grabbed the silk thread placed beside him and tied his long scattered hair. His pale palms penetrated into the cold cold pond water in front of him, and snatched up a treasure with one hand.

What caught my eye was a black gold main pole. The black gold main pole was mixed with lava like a blood vessel. Suddenly, a blue-black banner fell from above the main pole.

This treasure turned out to be a soul banner.

Soul-Sacred Banner.

Obviously, the person who forged the Soul Banner was still dissatisfied and stared at the Soul Banner in front of him for a long time.

puff.

Throw the treasure into a huge forging furnace ten feet tall in front of him.

"teacher……"

Yu Linglong was surprised to stop him.

She took a look just now and the treasure that was very similar to the soul banner was actually a top-quality Taoist soldier.

Even a master of weapon refining can't forge the best Taoist soldiers so casually.

If you want to reach this level, you must at least be the ancient master.

"Why?"

"You ask me why I destroyed this weapon?"

"Um."

"Because it didn't meet my expectations."

"But this is already the best Taoist soldier."

“It’s not enough.”

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly, his eyes turned, staring at the soul banner forged by him, which was burned by the raging flames in the large forging furnace.

Although it was forged by him, in fact, the black gold and black iron used was not made by him, but the material on the real soul-respecting banner.

He now has time to fulfill his ideas.

Importantly, he also wanted to verify something.

It’s a pity that the big head was asked to take away the devil, otherwise he might have been able to use the devil to create a soul-saving banner again.

Can the extraterritorial demons be integrated into the weapons? Can the extraterritorial demons also achieve earth-shaking changes like him? Can the extraterritorial demons still retain the means of killing living people and increasing their strength?

"What made you so panic?"

Yu Linglong was shocked when she heard the question. She was shocked by this scene just now and almost ignored her major affairs.

However, when she faced Tushanjun, she didn't know how to tell her for a moment, so that the teacher could accept it.

Maybe this matter should not have been reposted by her, but considering Tu Shanjun's safety, she must come, even if she tells it, it will cause a lot of trouble.

"I……"

“…”

"teacher."

"I'm listening."

Tushanjun's peaceful response.

Waving.

Large array conversion.

The big forge behind him went away.

They can also sit in the cool dance pavilion and drink tea.

Tu Shanjun, who was sitting cross-legged at the low table, picked up the teapot not far away.

"I'll do it, I'll do it..."

Yu Linglong quickly took over and poured tea for the teacher and herself.

Then he became absent-minded.

"I don't know what to say about this matter. If possible, teacher...you, leave the Yu family as soon as possible. My father... has reached an agreement with his senior brother. As long as the family provides the senior brother with abundant resources to become a saint, he will completely leave the Soul Banner in the Yu family."

Yu Linglong looked at Tushanjun nervously.

If an ordinary monk heard that he was treated as a bargaining chip like a piece of goods, he would be furious.

Especially the master-apprentice relationship.

All the disciples who have been trained have not thought about the position of their master and have only considered their own path.

This is a complete deception of the master and the ancestors!

As a master, I must be very sad when I hear such news.

This was not what Yu Linglong wanted to see, so after she sat down, she hesitated for a long time before finally saying it out.

Although she also knew that Meng Zhi would benefit from this, she must have been in charge of the Soul Banner coming to the Yu family. This is exactly what Yu Linglong wants.

Moreover, Yu Linglong thinks it would be better for the teacher to follow him.

The Yu family has huge and abundant resources and will definitely be able to fully utilize the strength of the Soul-Sacrificing Banner.

Teachers don’t have to run around in the world anymore.

At the Yu family, you only need to do something you like, whether it is alchemy, refining weapons, or growing flowers and grass.

However, everyone seemed to have overlooked one thing, that is Tushanjun’s own wishes.

Is he willing to live such a life, is he willing to become a holy soldier of the Yu family, and is he able to adapt to the stable life he portrays?

It’s not a good feeling to live under someone else’s roof.

Yu Linglong understands it very well.

If she remained indifferent after receiving such news, she would not be Yu Linglong.

It wouldn't be the Yu Linglong who still firmly rejected when facing a genius hero like Meng Zhi.

So, she came.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage