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Chapter 983 Innocent(1/2)

"late!"

Tu Shanjun tightened his grip on the Soul Flag, and was about to use the strangulation technique.

Not to mention the residual god in front of him, even if he is in front of an immortal Buddha, as long as he dares to leave his body, he will be suppressed and refined by his true self.

This ignorant god is just a wisp of smoke.

"Fellow Taoist, are you sent by Yuan Shengsheng Demon?"

Tushanjun made a move.

He said calmly: "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"

"The Yuan Shengming Demon must have sent you to this forbidden place, but you probably don't know what you are going to do."

silence.

Beggars dare not neglect.

He continued: "I have an appointment with Yuan Shengming Demon, and he will send someone to save me, and it should be you."

Tu Shanjun still did not take away the soul flag, but said: "You want to steal the peaches I planted."

"I only care about what you want, but you don't give it to me."

"How can this be considered stealing?"

"Besides, you used my blood to plant the tree, and I don't care about you asking for payment."

The beggar's eyes were wandering, and he never dared to place them on the blue-black soul flag, full of fear.

I don’t know which great god could refine such a ghost thing.

Even though he has the ability to reach the sky, he still felt a sense of horror when he saw this soul flag.

"Is it you who is buried here?"

Tu Shanjun was not surprised.

If there is anyone in the entire Divine Forbidden Land who dares to claim to be a god, it is probably the one buried underground.

This is also a poor man.

But no matter how pitiful he is, he can't steal the peaches he planted.

"it's me."

The beggar sighed deeply.

"I can't save you."

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly.

His ability to save people is not bad, but that is only limited to those with low or no cultivation. Once the cultivation is high, Tushanjun is often incompetent. He is just a weapon, and there is a limit to what he can do.

.

You can't even save a human being, let alone a God.

"There are only two ways to save me."

"One, overthrow the things above your head with your heavenly cultivation."

"Two, take the fire out of the cauldron."

"I thought there were only two ways before, but now your appearance makes me see a third way."

A burning light flashed in the beggar's eyes, and he lowered his voice, fearing to offend the flag-bearing ghost saint in front of him: "Give me the peach, and I will activate the divine body and overthrow everything."

Tu Shanjun said decisively: "I will not give you peaches."

"Then we can only choose the second option and drain the fire under the cauldron."

"You're doing it now."

The beggar lowered his head regretfully after slapping his mouth. He thought that Tushanjun was chosen by Yuan Shengsheng Demon, and that the peach tree was sent by Yuan Shengming Demon, so he rushed to the Taoist temple and wanted to take the peaches directly, but he didn't expect to encounter a problem.

, the other party not only refused to obey, but also wanted to kill him.

Where does this make sense?

There is no harm in fighting and killing.

But for some reason, the beggar was frightened when he saw the soul flag.

Maybe he should put away his original arrogance as a god.

Shinto,

It finally fell.

Nowadays, it is the immortal way that dominates the world.

The ancient god, the death of death, the reincarnation of reincarnation, the hiding of hiding.

After the gods disappeared, even the incense and fire shrines completely became dust in history.

Occasionally, however, it would reappear, but it would soon be wiped out without a trace by the Immortal Dao.

"There is no way and no king."

"There is no god in your head!"

When he said this, the beggar couldn't help but sigh.

They all say which Taoist is this Taoist.

Taojun.

A wise king.

You must first have the Tao before you can have a king.

If there is no Tao, how can there be a king?

Nowadays, even eating a peach can put your life in danger. It is unreasonable!

"I'm not curious."

"I'm too lazy to care about your gods and immortals."

Tu Shanjun finally put away the soul-honoring banner and said calmly: "Whether it is a god or an immortal, I don't care whether you are a well-disliked person or a human being who has a dog's brain. I want to become a Taoist, and whoever stops me will be the one who can lead me.

Enemy. I don’t want a happy death because some people and things can end well. Anyone who doesn’t want a happy death can just come, I have a place for them here!”

The black and red ghost eyes stared at the beggar.

"Don't mess with my peach tree."

The beggar smiled awkwardly: "No."



"Old fairy, what happened?!"

Shou He, who had come from the county town in a hurry, quickly walked into the temple. A beggar was cleaning the temple, wiping it here and there for fear of leaving a little dust behind.

Tu Shanjun moved a chair to sit at the door, flipping through the letters in his hand, sometimes thinking and sometimes frowning.

Seeing Shou He rushing back, Tu Shanjun waved his hand and said: "It's no big deal."

At that time, time was tight and I did not have time to send a message to Shou He, which made Shou He worried.

"He will also stay here in the future. Arrange a place for him." Tushanjun pointed to the beggar who was still cleaning.

"hold head high."

Shou He was a little confused as to why the old god still took in the beggar.

When he looked carefully, he was surprised to find that the beggar was somewhat similar to the statue in the temple. He rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he had seen it correctly. He was about to ask when he stopped talking.

Walk out of the palace door.

Zhao Qingyi was waiting for him.

"Brother is finally back."

"Brother, what do you mean by this?"

"Brother, I don't know. That beggar is so powerful that he has overthrown many of my brothers. It's like he's in a deserted place."

Zhao Qingyi was still frightened, and he looked even more complicated now. He wanted to be a first-class warrior, and although he didn't have magic weapons at his disposal, he was still a famous presence in the world.

Now, anyone who appears can overwhelm him. This feeling is simply suffocating.

"No wonder." Shou He nodded.

No wonder the old god summoned the soul flag without even saying hello.

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If this person was also a foreigner, he might be even more powerful than the old man next to the noble young master back then.

However, the beggar and the statue are very similar.

This is strange.

"The old god said he would give the beggar a side room to stay in."

"And let him stay?"

"Don't panic, the old god is here, no matter who he is, he can't change the world." Shou He was not worried about these things at all. The more he came into contact with those foreign immortals, the status of the old god in his heart became higher and higher.
To be continued...
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