As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Da Sikong's heart skipped a beat when he saw Wu Rong's expression.
He actually made a decision that offended people and set a precedent.
But without this example, Niu Hong’s thoroughness cannot be preserved.
The vision of a quick escape cannot be realized.
I just hope that those powerful Taoist friends will not blame him.
Niu Hong was overjoyed to be able to go back safely, and his physical body could be completely repaired.
Even he didn't expect that Da Sikong would agree to this condition.
In the past, even if a powerful person was caught and defeated, he would rarely die.
Unless the level difference is very large.
For example, the ancestor of the Yu family suppressed and killed Ouyang Qiuxian.
Even with that appearance, some powerful people asked the ancestor of the Yu family why he was not worried that Ouyang Qiu's soul would escape and live again.
The ancestor of the Yu family responded that he was already dead.
Maybe I saw something.
Among them, the soul-honoring flag also plays a key role.
In the past, it was okay for each family to fight and touch the powerful, and it was safe to be captured unfortunately.
It's different now. The Zunhun Banner restrains the soul. Once the body dies, it is likely that it will never be reincarnated. In this case, the original rules of the spiritual world have also changed.
This example of Da Sikong Kai will offend many people and forces, especially the general trend of the Dao Lord Soul in their hands.
This is all we can do now.
A great time for all the guests.
…
Inside the palace.
Da Sikong fiddled with a few chess pieces in his hand.
The old fox who opposed the case regretfully handed it over: "I'm disappointed in Da Sikong. The little old man didn't play any role."
"It's okay, he's still polite to you."
Da Sikong waved his hand slightly, and immediately placed the pieces on the chessboard. He sighed and said: "It is not easy to cultivate to this point. Why didn't the old patriarch consider continuing to live?"
Tushan Jingchen's fox face was stunned for a while.
Who doesn’t yearn for immortality?
It is said that those who live in immortality can achieve immortality. The life span of monks has indeed been greatly extended. It can easily last for thousands of years. There are many ways to extend life, such as magic medicine, earth essence, self-proclaimed...
He said that he would not die even at the end of his life, and that he would declare himself the Tushan ancestral land.
This is also the destination of the strong men of the Tushan clan over the years.
But when death will really come, he himself doesn't know.
His beard twitched slightly and he said with a smile: "Da Sikong is joking. An ordinary flower like me will always decay in the long river of time. Only a strong man like Da Sikong who can aspire to win the Three Flowers can be immortal in the universe and truly realize the great truth."
See you forever."
Da Sikong suddenly sneered: "Three flowers gathered at the top, immortality."
"How many heroes have been found throughout the ages."
"Not many since the collapse of the Divine Court."
"If this one doesn't die, that one won't die. If we don't move forward or fall behind, if we just sit there like this, when will we be able to give way to young people?"
The old fox was obviously taken aback. He didn't expect Da Sikong to say such a thing.
It seems that the capture of Marshal Niu and the exchange of souls really broke the pent-up feeling in Da Sikong's heart, and he couldn't help but start to complain.
The chess pieces fall.
Bada.
The old fox smiled and said: "We will give way to the young people..."
"We will soon become immortals."
Da Sikong laughed. He knew that it was not 'too fast' but that he had already become an immortal.
Tushan Jingchen is a monk with integrity.
He had been trying hard to do something for Tushan before his realm became unstable, and he did not want to use Tushan to continue his own path, so he could speak frankly and understand what Da Sikong said.
Most high-level practitioners will not leave as long as they can still sit in that position.
Young people who want to climb up will have to wait for their death.
It's a pity that Mighty people don't die easily.
"I've met a lot of young people."
"They always seem to have illusions about us."
"But they have only one way, and that is to defeat us."
Da Sikong's eyes turned back to the old fox and said calmly: "It is a good intention of fellow Taoist to make way for the younger generation. It is not like the ancient cultivator. I am afraid that this move will cause Tushan to further decline."
"It is better to let others plot against Tushan after you become a self-proclaimed Taoist. It's better for you, fellow Taoist, to take control of yourself."
Tushan Jingchen's body suddenly stiffened, and the chess piece in his hand did not fall.
Seeing that the old fox had lost interest in playing chess, Da Sikong sighed and said, "Old patriarch, please think about it carefully."
After saying this, he stood up from the table and walked towards the palace door.
The moon and stars are sparse.
The golden eyes of the unicorn flew over Luodu. Luodu was 2,600 miles away and was completely deserted. The light of the Senluo City Palace only spread here, as if it was a lamp in the darkness. Da Sikong immediately stepped on the clouds.
…
"How's the master's statistics?" In the brightly lit palace, Wu Rong flipped through the jade slips unfolded in his hands.
He increasingly felt the lack of manpower in his hands. Although he was very powerful, he was unable to spread Luodu Mountain's tentacles and control the entire Demonic Land to achieve his expectations.
"After these two months of visits, the poor monk collected more than 1,800 parts of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land." Ruzang told the truth.
"How come?"
Wu Rong frowned in surprise and said: "I am a Marquis of Wanbu. Not to mention tens of thousands of cave heavens and blessed lands, there should be ten thousand."
He couldn't help but doubt in his heart, could the land of Demon Underworld be so barren?
Eighteen hundred, not even a fraction.
"Many Cave Heaven Blessed Lands are controlled by other forces, not to mention those who are close to us in the Demon Abyss and the Sea of Blood of the Styx. The same is true for the saints from various places. The poor monk only counted a few."
Ruzang spoke calmly.
He didn't get orders from Wu Rong, so he couldn't collect money from those small forces.
"No one took the initiative to hand it over?" Wu Rong's eyes gradually turned cold.
Ruzang shook his head and said: "Some people who are not well-educated have turned over to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land. They also want to move the entire clan to Luodu Mountain."
"Most of the saint tribe is still waiting and watching."
"Okay, okay, none of these saints know how to commend themselves."
Wu Rong has been sitting in Luodu Mountain for the past two months, dealing with matters related to the mountain and waiting for the messenger from Taiji Heaven.
The Great Sikong of Tai Chi Heaven came to make peace with him, but there was still no movement in his Demonic Land. It should be said that he blocked the news well, but these people were slow to respond.
"Mr. Yu, have you sent the invitation?" Wu Rong asked instead.
"Sent, the invitation was sent out the moment Luodu City was built. Even if it means crawling, it should take two months to climb over."
Yu Shen's eyes were quite calm. He had expected this to happen. In the final analysis, Wu Rong's strength was just that of a top holy king, and he had no deep background, so he could not convince the public.
"Mr. Yu settled down the tribes who came to Luodu Mountain, and the surrounding tribes also tried their best to gather them and give them a place."
Wu Rong pondered for a while and said: "Select a group of talented people."
"I have one more thing to do."
"explain."
"The saints of Jiming Mountain openly opposed our rule, detained the monks who went to send invitations, and raised banners to recruit troops."
"when?"
"Moon ago."
"Why are you saying it now!"
Wu Rong frowned.
It's been so long, no wonder those saints are watching.
"I think it is more important to deal with Tai Chi Tian's affairs first. We are short of manpower."
Yu Shen bowed and saluted.
There are only three of them who are saints, so it is not easy to fight in separate lines. The most important thing is to deal with Tai Chi Heaven. The rebellion of the saints in the world can also wait.
"This matter cannot be delayed any longer." Wu Rong waved his hand and said, "Let me go."
"My lord and the master are going together..."
"I'll go by myself."
Both Ruzang and Yu Shen were stunned.
"No, Lord Marquis!"
"Master must be in charge of Luodu. Now is the critical moment."
"After all, Master Ruzang was born in Buddhism and is not good at killing. Sir, your fighting skills are relatively weak and it is easy to fall into trouble. I am the only one left in Luodu Mountain who can take action."
Wu Rong smiled and sighed: "I have been in vain for a long time, it's just a trivial matter."
Yu Shen couldn't help but worry and said: "Will you let me know when I know that I will meet the Taifu?"
"No, I'll come back as soon as I go. It won't take a cup of tea."
"The poor monk will go with the Marquis."
"That's OK."
"Then I'll go too."
"Sir, you still have to stabilize the overall situation in Luodu. Master and I will just go there."
Wu Rong did not expect that Ru Zang would ask for his life. He made up excuses for the other party not to kill. Unexpectedly, Ru Zang was also a wonderful person and insisted on making a surrender, so he simply agreed.
"good."
…
Tu Shanjun was stepping into the palace gate at this moment and saw the old fox sitting next to the long desk.
A look of surprise flashed in the old fox's eyes, he stood up and held his hands in his hands: "Fellow Taoist."
"Fellow Taoist."
Tushanjun didn't plan to come at first, but after thinking about it, he decided to come and ask.
"Fellow Taoist, it's a coincidence that Da Sikong has just left."
"I'm not here to look for him." A hoarse voice sounded in the air. Tu Shanjun sat on the table and looked at the chess game in front of him. His mind was not on playing chess.
"Who is Taoist Fellow Taoist?"
"I would like to ask if there is a Bu family in China who is a snake cultivator." Tu Shanjun got straight to the point.
The old fox's eyes were filled with doubts: "Bu clan, Snake Cultivator, which Bu clan has the most powerful authority?"
Tu Shanjun didn't know which Bu family the old fox was talking about. He didn't know much about China.
He was not talking about a great power, but a small cultivator who only had the Nascent Soul realm: "I was not talking about a great power, but a woman named Bu Zanghua, who was only in the Nascent Soul realm."
"This... I don't know much about this. You can go back and check it out for your Taoist friends." The old fox changed his expression.
"Thank you."
"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be polite."
The old fox heard something from Tu Shanjun's words. He seemed to have never been to Middle-earth.
If it's not the Tushan clan in China, then where is it from?
Surnames are inherited in an orderly manner, and it is impossible to change your own name on a whim. In that case, let alone your ancestors, the newly changed surname will also have to go through a test.
The two stared at each other.
After all, Tu Shanjun was the one who asked for help. He was the first to speak: "Fellow Taoist, it is better to ask for help than to ask for help from yourself. I believe that Tu Shan's background is enough to support a new Taoist."
The old fox was quite surprised: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your advice."
"Can't talk about it."
"..."
One was unwilling and the other couldn't speak, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Tu Shanjun was stroking the tea cup, and suddenly his expression moved slightly, and a look flashed across his eyes. He stood up and said, "Fellow Taoist, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first."
"Business matters."
The old fox looked at Tushanjun who came and left in a hurry.
After some actual contact with him, he was not as difficult to get along with as he seemed.