Lei Wuji watched the red-haired ghost cultivator in black robes leave. Although his strength was not damaged and his magic power had just begun to diminish, he clearly understood that he was no match for that person.
The other party fought with the two of them, and the winner could be determined in a moment, but for some reasons they did not use all their strength.
Maybe it was because of the hidden secret of destroying the Chiwu Sect, or maybe it was because of the strong strength of the top sect in Sunset Mountain, maybe both. In short, the two of them did lose in this tentative confrontation.
"Senior brother, why don't you take action with me?"
Zhuang Hai, who had already woken up, sounded questioning and slightly annoyed.
If the two brothers and sisters take action together, the other party, even a complete late-stage Jindan cultivator, will not be able to gain any benefit.
What's more, that person is clearly not a intact late-stage Jindan cultivator.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the opponent's cultivation fluctuates greatly, and he is either injured or something went wrong in his practice.
Zhuang Hai shook his head, which was still dizzy, and watched the Dharma scriptures and diagrams emerge in his mind.
At that moment just now, he had a confrontation with the True King of Daheishan. The chain broke and he tried to sacrifice the Divine Sword of Sea of Consciousness, but it was shattered by a punch. He didn't even see clearly the true meaning of the opponent's divine sword.
, and passed out.
Fortunately, I have a fellow disciple by my side, otherwise, I don’t know how many times I would have died.
Because of this, Zhuang Hai was frightened and at the same time he was dissatisfied, dissatisfied that his senior brother did not take action with all his strength.
Lei Wuji said with a solemn expression: "I don't know what kind of spell was used. I just feel disconnected from the world. Not only is there a strong sense of tearing, but even my movements are slowed down many times."
He had never seen such a technique in Xiaohuang Realm.
Not only that, as if he was fighting with the opponent, his emotions were also more active than usual.
This may be a good thing for warriors, but for monks, active emotions will affect the judgment of the five senses and six consciousnesses, and it is easy for small flaws to appear due to their own misjudgments.
For high-level monks, every flaw can easily turn into a fatal mistake.
Seeing Senior Brother Lei looking like this, Zhuang Hai couldn't help but be surprised and said: "This..."
Zhuang Hai sighed, they were all hundreds of years old and had a lot of disciples and ancestors.
After having known each other for many years, how could he not believe what his senior brother said, but at that time, he was indeed a little dizzy after being punched by the Consciousness Sea.
"Senior brother, are we just going back like this?" Zhuang Hai hesitated.
Perhaps the older you get, the more shameful you are.
Or, you are a righteous person and you value your reputation very much.
The two brothers and sisters were unable to defeat the Great Black Mountain Demon King. After returning, the monks of the same generation did not take advantage of the situation and ridiculed him.
Moreover, Zhuang Hai has a bad temper and often offends people.
Going back in a gray state, I always feel that I will be criticized by others. If the sect cannot complete its mission, the resources allocated to it will definitely be reduced implicitly.
Lei Wuji shook his head and said: "No, we need to know the strength of Daheishan, and then we have to go back to the Chiwu Sect's ruins to investigate. This matter is indeed quite strange."
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Seeing the two people turning around and leaving, the Blue Eyed Ghost King breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he was not afraid of fighting, the pressure on him from the two golden elixir monks was still too great. Even if he was in the fake elixir realm, he had no chance of winning.
All they can rely on is the great formation set up by the king.
It would be better to say that the only person they relied on was Tushanjun, the king of the Black Mountain.
"The two men retreated."
"I didn't expect the fight to end so quickly."
"Tell me, when the king went to Chiwu Sect, was he so quick?"
"Be careful what you say."
The monk next to him quickly covered the mouth of the monk who was speaking. Is this something that can be said?
It's okay for everyone to know it well, and if you speak it out, if the king hears it, it will inevitably cause trouble.
The king is very generous, and other monks will also find trouble for them.
Feeling this profound character of the city, the monks were a little more in awe of Lord Tushan.
The ghost cultivator next to the blue-eyed ghost king asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"
"You guys guard the formation nodes, and I'll go back to discuss some matters with Old Ghost Nie."
“Remember not to relax.”
The Blue-Eyed Ghost King only gave a few instructions, but he was solemn in his heart and did not say to his subordinates: 'This matter will not go unsolved just because of the defeat of the two golden elixir monks.'
Therefore, now we need to discuss with the king whether we should speed up the collection of pill-forming spiritual objects.
Maybe he can pass this crisis and become a golden elixir master.
"Crisis is both danger and opportunity."
The green eyes of the blue-eyed ghost king seemed to be ignited with flames.
They have all boarded Tushanjun's pirate ship and there is no way to retreat. In addition, he had previously planned to take the position of the Ghost King. Even if Tushanjun finally told him frankly, he could not be ignorant and thought that the king would not care about it.
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A person like your Majesty will never show mercy when it comes to killing people.
But why should he continue to follow? Maybe it was the support from the king that gave him courage.
"What are you thinking about, so fascinated?"
A soft voice rang in his ears. The Blue-Eyed Ghost King looked up and found that it was the Night Spirit Empress.
The Night Spirit Empress is slightly taller than him, and her red dress looks particularly bright, especially with her flower-like face, which makes people endlessly daydream.
The blue-eyed ghost king smiled and said: "Watching the real Jindan fight is just shocking."
Ye Ling nodded in agreement, but actually curled his lips and thought to himself: "It's a lot of nonsense."
The two of them had reached the Ghost King's Palace while they were talking.
Nie Quan has been waiting for a long time.
Tu Shanjun put down the formation diagram in his hand and said warmly: "Everyone, please sit down."
There were more than a hundred seats in the hall, but they were all empty, with only three people sitting there.
There were supposed to be four people, but the Red Horned Manglong was killed by Tu Shanjun, so there was one less person.
Tushanjun never persuades others to make choices. When others make choices, Tushanjun will take corresponding measures. Therefore, in order to persuade Red Horn Manglong, there is a panacea, and the resources are tilted towards Tushanjun, which is not used.
Losing a fake elixir monk will indeed make Daheishan even worse, but it will allow Daheishan to consolidate its strength and prevent the opponent from stabbing him in the back.
In the final analysis, a fake elixir monk has little impact on the battle situation. However, when one's own fake elixir monk rebels, it is very likely that one will lose the whole game.
"Your Majesty."
The three of them saluted each other.
"I'm sure I've come to know you all very well."
"I have found the Ancient Immortal Tower to operate three pill-forming spiritual objects. The three of them are one of the few fake elixir realm monks in Daheishan. They have half of the chance of forming pills. With the help of spiritual objects, they can at least increase the chance of forming pills.
To 40%.”
"I also have in my hand the handwriting of the elders who formed the elixir, as well as my analysis of the golden elixir, which can also help you gain some experience."
Tu Shanjun took out the jade bottle containing the elixir: "I don't need to explain the effectiveness of the Yinhun Dan. You need to improve your cultivation to the highest level, and there must be no imperfections."
Tu Shanjun took out three different pill-forming spiritual objects.
A jade slip note.
Of course, Empress Ye Ling was eager to form pills. When Tu Shanjun told her about the advantages, her mind was already filled with endless thoughts. Fortunately, the Yin Shen was stable and her spiritual consciousness was not blinded by desire.
Moreover, since Tushanjun said so, it means that it will definitely be given to them.
Thinking about the great Black Mountain monk.
In other words, only the three of them are fake elixirs.
Old ghost Nie was the first to follow the king. The blue-eyed ghost king was helped up from the ground by the king because of that incident. As an example, the king would also give him a share. But she had no advantage.
It only accounts for a half chance of having a fake pill.
If only direct descendants were selected, Ma Lu's cultivation would be able to reach the peak of foundation building in a short period of time using elixir resources. It would be okay if there was no such half chance.
Then there is Long Er who is guarding the little princess. She is a veteran powerhouse in Daheishan. She has been looking forward to it for many years after building the foundation. She is only a layer of window paper away from the peak. The king can also use resources to push her up.
After all, she doesn't have the upper hand.
Empress Ye Ling muttered: "But Your Majesty, if we retreat at this time, wouldn't it weaken the strength of our Great Black Mountain?"
Tu Shanjun didn't know what Ye Ling was thinking. He said solemnly: "To be honest, three fake alchemy realm monks can't change the situation of the battle, and even ten more fake alchemy realm monks can't change the battle situation."
"But, the Golden elixir monk is different."
"Everyone, please rest assured. Unless I die, the sky will not fall."
"Rather, I need you to become stronger."
With a smile on his face, Tu Shanjun divided the three pill-forming spiritual objects according to their different attributes: "Each person will make a rubbing of the manuscript."
"Eat all the Yinhun Pills and try to adjust your energy and spirit to the most perfect state."
"The spiritual veins of Daheishan are superior, so go ahead."
Tu Shanjun picked up the formation chart on the side and also picked up the magic pen.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will take my leave."
"Your Majesty, this is a letter from your old friend, and there is also a letter on a jade slip from the Ghost King of Netherworld, Earth, Heaven, and Heaven."
"let it go."
As the three people left, Tu Shanjun opened the letter from his old friend, and as expected, it was the bulk of the letter.
"Brother Tushan, you can see your words as your face."
"I never expected to see each other in the Netherworld. I am very happy."
"..."
"I heard that there is a gap between Xiongtai and Sunset Mountain. I can raise troops to help. Tianqing Mountain's 50,000 soldiers and horses are already on the way. However, I know that I am not strong enough and it is really difficult to interfere, so I will not help myself."
"The Lord of Yang City is about to expire, the Demon Sect is ready to move, and there are many ghost cultivators in the Netherworld."
"My little brother has taken the opportunity and decided to leave this place of right and wrong."
"Brother, take good care of me and hope to see you in the future."
A thousand words of eloquence, Tu Shanjun burst out laughing when he saw the end.
Datou is really cautious.
Tu Shanjun felt that Da Tou was too mysterious, as if he was very close to the opportunity. More importantly, he could remain calm and plan for many years before taking action. He just didn't know what kind of opportunity Da Tou got this time.
The last time we met, Datou was already in the middle stage of the Golden Core. His cultivation was profound and not a bit frivolous. This was enough to show that not only had he not wasted his time in the past thirty years, but his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds.
Tu Shanjun is because he is an artifact and his soul flag is integrated into one. As the soul flag advances, his cultivation level will improve.
The big head relies purely on chance and strength.
Looking back now, the half of the couplets written by Qing Wen Guan back then seems to have an inexplicable charm.
"The entry-level Yin spirit meets the true self..."
Tushanjun didn't think about it any more.
When Da Tou saw something was wrong, he ran away. It seemed that there was no hope of inviting Da Tou to join the banner this time.
He immediately picked up the jade slip letter from the forces deep in the Netherworld.