Chapter 908 Blessing

Tushanjun frowned.

"Where have I been?"

Of course he knew that there were fortress creatures in the fortress, but this was the first time he encountered one that could speak human language, and the unpronounceable place names, saint names and racial names also made Tushan Jun react for a while.

He understood what the alien Nascent Soul was talking about about uncle and viscount.

It seems that the realm of cultivation has been divided into noble titles by them.

But it doesn’t sound right. If you say you can automatically obtain the title after reaching this level, then who will entrust it?

Will those monks who have not been enfeoffed still be able to have their own fiefs like the foreign venerable he just attacked?

Tu Shanjun felt that the foreign Yuanying talked too much, which affected his judgment.

The foreign Nascent Souls hurriedly kowtowed and sold out all their wealth, as if they were pouring beans. They were afraid that if they spoke a second later, they would make the uncle in front of them unhappy and pull their souls out of their bodies.

"Are there any other races besides the Yakshas?"

"have."

"What else, how many?"

"Above us there is the Nether Race, and adjacent to us there are the Elephant Tribe, the Gray Tooth Tribe, and many, many other races, but I don't know how many more there are."

"Don't know? How do you know there are many other races?"

"I heard there is."

"Which of you knows?"

"Do not know at all?"

Tu Shanjun frowned and said, "It seems that I should come and take a look in person."

"Asking for the mercy of the great sage, we really don't know because of our low status. How about the great sage move to the clear spring realm to find the great sage of our clan to clarify our doubts."

The four foreign Nascent Souls kowtowed and hurriedly begged for mercy. They had already said everything they knew. As for other races, they really didn't know.

Moreover, the domain barrier is also dangerous to them, not just to other monks.

Tu Shanjun pondered.

He wanted to ask, but due to his lack of strength, it was better not to provoke the foreign great sage.

In Tu Shanjun's view, the relationship between the creatures in the fortress is probably similar to that of Xiaohuangyu, Xingluo and Donghuang.

They are all separated by deep and vast territorial barriers.

It's just that they can use the domain barriers more easily, unlike the monks in the Eastern Wilderness, who have to open up a safe channel to avoid being affected by the unknown.

"How far is this place from the Eastern Wilderness?"

The alien Nascent Soul just kowtows.

"senior……"

Tu Shanjun suddenly turned around when he heard the timid voice.

The woman surnamed Zhang said: "We took the fairy boat and wanted to go to Yuanyang Territory for transit. We have been traveling for ten years. We said we were almost there. However, we encountered changes in the territorial barriers on the way, and the originally safe channel was broken for some reason.

In time and space, the giant ship fell down, and we met them soon after."

"Is it your fault?"

"no no."

The alien Nascent Soul shook his head like a rattle and said: "We know the changing patterns of the cloudy sky, and we thought we could get some resources, so we came here under the leadership of the Viscount."

Understood.

After the heaven and earth changed, they took advantage of it and robbed it.

Tu Shanjun thought: "Isn't it because I absorbed the evil energy of the Tiger Tomb, causing the stars in the Tiger Tomb to explode, and then affecting their waterway?"

After calculating with his fingers, Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly. The time was not right. He had indeed overestimated the power of the Tiger Tomb. It was impossible for the Tiger Tomb to affect the huge domain.

Even if Tu Shanjun is a saint today, he cannot see through the barriers.

In other words, it should not be called a barrier, but should be called the underworld.

The underworld, the Yang world.

"ten years."

Count with your fingers.

If the Yuanyang Region can be used as a place of opportunity and transit, it took Venerable Taihua twenty years to cross the Great Realm and come to the Xingluo Sea from the Middle Earth. In ten years, it should be close.

When they arrive at Yuanyang Territory, they can use Yuanyang Territory to travel to other places.

If you just rely on your cultivation or giant ships to travel, it will take you who knows how many years to go from the east to the west in the Eastern Wasteland. Therefore, all monks will choose to jump on giant ships, or use their own cultivation to tear apart the domain.

Make a base and fold it to a certain extent.

What Tu Shanjun has to do now is to anchor the position and leave the domain to return to the earth.

Mana is precious and there is not much cost of trial and error.

His eyes passed over the four Nascent Souls of the Yaksha tribe in front of him, waving the long flags in their hands.

Immediately, three Nascent Souls turned into light and penetrated into the flag, and another Nascent Soul appeared in Tushanjun's hand.

The heavy body of the alien Nascent Soul turned into smoke and ashes when it was about to fall and hit the ground.

Swallowing souls and refining souls.

What the alien Nascent Soul knew was also clearly known to Tu Shanjun.

As they originally said, they really don't know how many big clans there are, and they have no idea what the state of the underworld is like. The Yasha clan is a small border clan, and their territory is entrusted by the Hades clan.

Just listening to the words of the great sage in the clan, it is not easy to leave the underworld and go to the Yang world.

First, the creatures from the underworld have to pay a lot of money to go to the Yang world, and their strength will also decline. Secondly, the Yang world is very repulsive to other monks, and they will be killed if they go there rashly.

"Santuchuan, Nether Clan."

Tu Shanjun's face darkened.

The strength of a race that can carve out the title of Great Sage should not be weak, at least it should be able to compete with the Eastern Wilderness Sect, and there must be a Dao Lord in the race.

Thinking of this, Tu Shanjun lamented that he acted too quickly and did not use the soul-searching technique to look at the memory of the Yaksha god.

At that time, I was a little excited to see the son of my old friend, and I also thought that there were four yakshas. I didn't expect that they, Nascent Soul yakshas, ​​had seen very few of them in the market.

It is correct to think about it. When we were in the Xiaohuang Realm, many Nascent Soul Lords had never seen the market and knew very little about the big realm.

Even if it is a large-scale sub-sect, it is actually similar to enfeoffment. It is equivalent to the sect leader personally being responsible for his own profits and losses. The only advantage is that he is backed by a big tree, famous and powerful.

How terrifying it is for a saint to be angry.

The four-headed yaksha instantly turned into ashes.

Xu Chang, who was originally happy in his heart, was like a goose stuck in his neck and did not dare to speak any more.

Zhang Xu, who got up, also swallowed hard.

Only then did she realize that the person she was facing was not a senior from the Eastern Barren Realm at all. Even though he was speaking the Eastern Barren language, he was actually a great demon who did whatever he wanted.

that's all.

The three of them were speechless.

Tu Shanjun stood in front of the deck and began to calculate with his fingers.

Ouyang Qiuxian, the last person to obtain the Soul Banner, is indeed dead. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Soul Banner to change its owner.

Although Ouyang Qiuxian died, Yang Shen did not enter the soul flag. Tu Shanjun speculated that Ouyang Qiuxian used some means to hide the Yin God and Yang Shen.

The Zunhun Banner cannot carry Yinshen whose cultivation is beyond his.

Fortunately, Ouyang Qiuxian used his methods, otherwise the newly forged soul flag would have exploded again.

When Old Monster Jing forced his way into the Soul Flag, it almost shattered, but it was only through killing the Yin God that it turned into evil energy that it stabilized again.

In other words, if he encounters a Yin God who surpasses his cultivation level, he will either be sealed in Wu'an Guixu, or he will not take it back.

Just like when he encountered something strange in the domain, he and his senior brother Taiyi were separated, and later they welcomed Yin Shen back.

But, no matter what, we still have to get the Yinshen back in the end.

"The Yin God of Ouyang Qiuxian is here..."

Tu Shanjun activated his magic power to sense where the soul was, and shook his head slightly. Perhaps the other party's Taoism was too high, or perhaps he was too far away. He only had one direction in his mind, but he couldn't use the soul flag to activate Taoist Lord Yinshen at all.

Tushanjun was not in a hurry.

This time, he used the characteristics of the Sovereign Soul Banner to fake death and escape, getting rid of Donghuang's sight and improving his own strength at the same time. He did a pretty good job, but it was a pity that he could not see through the arrangement of Lord Jambudvipa.

However, at least it can be regarded as a reminder to Taoist Brother Yuyan,

"If you don't die today, you will be avenged tomorrow!"
To be continued...