The old Ibis Saint said: "Young Master's opportunity is two out of three.
"It's time to go back."
Wen Zhaowu, a young monk from Tianmen Holy Land, asked doubtfully: "Does Elder Ibis feel that the suppression of magic power is slowly weakening recently?"
"have."
The old Ibis Saint nodded.
Wen Zhaowu's gaze fell on the west mountain of the capital and said in a deep voice: "The suppression of the Divine Forbidden Land is based on that Heavenly Lord. Whether it is strengthened or weakened, it means that there is something wrong with the Divine Lord. The mineral veins solidified by the divine blood
, it shouldn’t appear to be drying up so quickly.”
"Young master, what do you mean...?"
Wen Zhaowu did not answer Old Ibis Saint's words but mentioned someone.
"Senior Brother Chu from the Holy Land sent me a letter, saying that we will arrive at the Forbidden Land."
"Master Chu?"
The old Ibis Saint was shocked.
"good.
"I guess it has something to do with the decline of the Forbidden Land.
Wen Zhaowu calculated: "Once such a powerful realm collapses, the collision will be so terrifying that even Senior Brother Chu is tempted. He must have received information from someone."
"Logically speaking, there shouldn't be many people still in the God's Forbidden Land now. The grand gathering that takes place once every ten years only lasts for three or four months. Not only is there no shortage, but there are also a steady stream of monks coming, including more
With a monk like Senior Brother Chu, I am afraid that there will be a sudden change in the forbidden land."
Wen Zhaowu's face was solemn, and he pondered for a while and said: "Let's make plans after senior brother arrives. If possible, we can also buy the bronze mask."
The old Ibis Saint opened his mouth, a complex expression flashed in his eyes, and after a long time he said: "He is so tight."
"Isn't even Senior Brother Chu his opponent?"
"He is also a great saint."
"It's different, very different." Old Ibis Saint shook his head slightly.
…
"Leaving?"
The mortal emperor in the throne asked.
"Your Majesty, in the past two months, I have gone a lot." The old eunuch replied respectfully.
"The palace is quite deserted."
Yuan Rong laughed: "It's cold, but it's not lonely."
Just when the old eunuch was about to reply, he heard the emperor behind the bead curtain say: "You guys can go too."
Plop.
The old eunuch knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, but said without saying anything: "The old slave's legs and feet are inconvenient and he can't walk. Even if he leaves, where should he go? Where is the old slave's shelter."
"yes."
Yuanrong looked at the old eunuch whom he had promoted and said, "You are getting old, and so am I."
"Then I won't leave."
As he spoke, Yuan Rong looked at the Western Mountain.
Xishan Temple View.
The Ghost Saint asked: "Sent away?"
Shou He nodded and said: "The arrangement was made by Tianjun."
"Very good." The ghost saint under the ancient tree had no objection.
When Senior Brother Taijing left with his little Junior Sister, he wanted Shou He to speak.
At that time, Shou He had the intention, but once he did that, not only Bu Zanghua would notice the problem, but Tai Jing would also break the pot and ask the question.
Later, Tianjun said that he could accomplish such a simple thing, so he has been putting it off until now.
Now that we have decided, we will send Bu Zanghua back to China.
"Since everything has been arranged, I will help you refine the holy blood." Tu Shanjun looked at Shou He, his eyes like the eternal abyss passing through his thoughts: "I originally wanted to wait for you to grow up and have the Immortal Taoist Scripture and the Great Witchcraft Scripture.
By practicing internal and external training, your Tao body may become an even different existence, and now you can only rush to encourage it."
Shou He cupped his hands and said, "My life is..."
Tu Shanjun waved his hand to interrupt Shou He's words and said coldly: "Don't say such words again.
"You can't live without the Zunhun Banner, and I can't use it without you.
"I am not your benefactor.
"There is no need to be grateful to me.
"You are the banner master, and I am the master soul, that's all."
Although Shou He felt that this was not the case, he didn't know what to say.
He is like that poor boy who got a chance. No one knows whether he will soar into the sky or disappear into the world. Maybe his destiny is not hard and he will not be able to withstand the huge opportunity and he will leave this world early.
But if you think about it carefully, what Ghost Saint said is not wrong.
After the Zunhun Banner falls into his hands, he will naturally bear all the consequences of his actions.
As the banner master, can he get rid of the cause and effect of the soul banner itself?
How many pairs of eyes are staring.
How many troublesome things are there.
Shou He should have expected it.
How can it be such a good thing to only inherit property without taking on debts?
Shou He laughed, then burst into laughter.
All the forms on his body disappeared quickly at this moment.
Shou He, who was already close to a foot tall, turned into a thin, dark man over six feet tall.
At this moment, the divine fetus in his wild sea of consciousness suddenly opened his eyes, walked as a human body, and measured the wild wilderness.
At this moment, Tu Shanjun saw the changes in Shou He.
Shou He was not arrogant, nor did he really think that it was the relationship between the weapon master and the weapon, but he clearly understood where he should stand.
Just as he is neither a monster nor a god.
He is human.
He is an upright person.
This is witchcraft.
Shouhe immediately sat cross-legged as the strange phenomena in his body suddenly disappeared.
The Zunhun Banner suddenly flew down behind him.
It seems that he is protecting the law for him.
A drop of black-red demonic blood emerged from the center of his eyebrows. The demonic blood was all-encompassing and boiled under the attraction of the Great Witch God Fetus, blooming with a terrifying aura.
Demonic blood dripped.
Ding dong.
Like the sound of the great road.
At this time, Tushanjun, who was under the ancient tree, looked surprised and sighed: "It's a shame that you don't cultivate your qualifications."
No wonder he was able to reach the top of the Forbidden Land at the age of thirty.
Shou He's talent even surpasses that of ordinary geniuses.
It's a pity that he was unlucky.
He was not taken away by foreign monks when he was ten years old, but went to practice martial arts when he was less than ten years old.
The inner breath of a martial artist is similar to mana, but the inner breath and qi and blood are definitely not mana.
To complete the transformation, you need to pass three levels in a row: skin transportation, internal organs training, and bone training to become innate.
Of course, the faster thing is to eliminate the inner breath. No matter what it is, if you do it again and again, you don’t know how much time it will waste.
Most of the monks from the sect who come in come here for opportunities and talents. There is not enough time in the first place, and each family is relatively well-known, so no one will choose a child who has already practiced martial arts. In addition, it is judged whether the other person is a good practitioner at a young age.
With so little means, there is no chance of longevity.
Unexpectedly, Shou He's talent was surprisingly good.
Tu Shanjun only asked a few words, and he immediately understood the meaning.
His understanding is really beyond human reach.
Tu Shanjun pointed his divine light at the boiling demon blood.
The demonic blood melted away immediately.
"Taiyin Xuanshui."
"Tao seed is immortal!"
Buzz.
The non-transforming bones are like dark jade supporting the body.
The dark skin turned a little bluish white.
As the cyan color disappears, the original dark color becomes much lighter.
At the moment when the old corpse was formed, Shou He opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out with a boundless light, as if they were in the ancient Great Witch Cave.
The wild sea of knowledge.
The divine fetus stands majestic and motionless.
The moon above was dyed black and red.
Until the red blood light disappears, and a black moon hangs in the sky where the earth and the sky are connected.
Shou He heard a burst of ethereal Taoist sounds, as if someone was preaching to him. The Taoist Sutra of Immortality was no longer a scripture but completely integrated into his body.
Under the shaping of the Great Shaman Sutra, his divine fetus and body seemed to have turned into heaven and earth. Heaven and earth moved independently, but they were ingeniously unified.
Tushanjun stood up under the ancient tree.
Recite scriptures.
After years of improvement and understanding, the Sutra of the Immortal has a total of 4,931 words, all of which are manifested on the main pole of the Soul Flag.
That doesn't seem to be words at all.
It does not belong to anyone's writing.
It is the oldest calligraphy method used in Dao Dao seal cutting.
Road, road, road.
Ancient ancient ancient.
Ancient Tao, ancient Tao...
The three souls are immortal, the seven souls are immortal, and finally the divine fetus is formed.
Tu Shanjun looked at Shou He who was sitting cross-legged, pondered for a while, and then said: "This is indeed not an immortal way."
Although it is based on the Immortal Way, it is more inclined to the Shinto Way.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that using the divine fetus to rule the heaven and earth is creating an acquired god.
This confused Tushanjun.
He obviously integrated the two paths of gods and immortals, and created the follow-up based on the original first step of the Forbidden Land. How could it be so obvious?
What makes Tu Shanjun even more puzzled is that Shou He, who has achieved a breakthrough in realm, should have faced the test of heavenly calamity.
It's just that the ordinary small thunder tribulation can't enter the sacred forbidden land, but the sky above doesn't change.
Tu Shanjun pinched his fingers and calculated, predicting the approaching disaster. However, the secret of heaven seemed obscure, but in fact it was clear.
Either Tu Shanjun can't even see the secrets of heaven clearly, or his magic skills are not good enough.
Although it is difficult for the monks to calculate, God should show him that he should not be so calm.
But what is confusing is that God is so calm, as if he has given the green light all the way.
There are only two possibilities.
First, someone with great supernatural powers takes action.
The second is, how can longevity come into being without disaster?
If Shou He had not been robbed, Long Qi would not have brought anyone to the door.
Tushanjun's first thought was Tianjun.
Tianjun must not be an ordinary god, but if he still has such ability now, there is no need for Tushanjun to intervene.
He can overthrow it himself.
Therefore, even if Tianjun was once a supremely powerful man, he has now fallen into disgrace and is swimming in the shoals.
"Is it the Yuan Shengming Demon, or... the Taoist sect?"
Tu Shanjun frowned and stood still.
He was still not sure what Daomen meant.
Is this the Dao Sect’s intention, or is it the Yuan Shengming Demon’s own idea?
What is the relationship between Daomen and Guxian Tower?
What role does the Yuan Shengming Demon play?
What was his intention in doing all this?
After three questions, Tu Shanjun let out a long sigh.
Too little information.
Insufficient information.
He really couldn't think clearly and couldn't see the current situation clearly.
Even if you ask Yan Tianjun, he probably won't tell you.
If you don't understand something, don't think about it. Guessing about those things is of no use. It's just draining your own energy.
As the old saying goes, when soldiers come, they will block it, but when water comes, the earth will cover it up.
Tu Shanjun was sure that all he had to do was wait.
When the magic medicine matures, collect the peaches.
Then use the evil energy accumulated in the forbidden land for countless years to forge the divine weapon.
It is said that after five steps, you will become an immortal. Tushanjun closed his eyes slightly.
He is only one step away from the fourth step.
Tao Lord, can you possess the Taoism to compete with those with great supernatural powers?