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561, return to the ruins

Time goes back half a month ago.

Tu Shanjun, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the soul banner, suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a desolate land. The evil aura here was so strong that it turned into a substantial black mist. Even with his strength in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he felt the slightest chill coming over him.

"Master, the little one didn't find the exit."

The weeping demon fell from the sky.

Since they fell here through the whirlpool of the Ghost Inner Sea more than half a year ago, the whirlpool has disappeared, and of course the original exit has also been closed.

Seeing that the way the old devil looked at him was getting weird day by day, the devil felt like he was on pins and needles every day. He did not dare to take the elixir that the old devil gave him, because his strength was already about the same, and if he improved further, he would cause the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

.

If you can't survive the disaster, you will die.

If he survived the calamity, he would probably become the old devil's food. He didn't dare to move forward even half a step, and he had been cowering for so long. Seeing that the old devil was already a little impatient, he was even more frightened in his heart.

"Master, I am very loyal. Even without merit, there is still hard work. I will definitely find an exit. Master, you must believe me." The devil knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, begging miserably.

Since Tushanjun fell into this land, he has felt that his source of mana has been reduced, so he tried not to take action, but now there is not enough time. The one-year period is coming soon, and if he cannot make it back, Taiyi Zhenjun will go to the appointment alone.

With True Lord Taiyi's cultivation and his extraordinary spiritual treasure, he might be able to save his life for a while.

However, in the early stage of Nascent Soul, there was nothing new in Xingluo Sea. Even Jin Ao Zhenjun had no way to control the land of Jin Ao. Why did they occupy such a large place?

If those people get interested in wealth and unite, Taiyi Zhenjun will not be their opponent at all. By the time he comes out, the day lily will be cold.

A cold light flashed in Tu Shanjun's eyes. The devil at the peak of the golden elixir might not be able to help him advance to the later stage, but he had to try.

"I have already cleaned up the ghosts here. It should be an ancient battlefield. They have contributed tens of thousands of advanced Yin gods to me. This is not enough."

Tu Shanjun said softly, and then moved his eyes to the devil: "Either find the golden elixir or the Yin Shen of Nascent Soul, or I will arrest you as a scapegoat."

"Let's go find him here, little one!"

The demon no longer dared to be negligent, and roared proudly: "The devil has become great." The magic power of birth was activated by him in vain, and his body exploded in the sky, turning into countless tiny black insects.

Tu Shanjun leaned quietly in front of the soul flag.

Maybe it was because he was too far away, and he fell to this ancient battlefield again, so his magic support was not that sufficient. This also made him dare not use the spirit treasure easily. If he couldn't get out, it would be in trouble.

"There is no response from the sound transmission, and the sound transmission is useless. I can't use the spirit treasure to inform the leader." Tu Shanjun felt a little regretful. He thought that he was strong and the spirit treasure would protect him and there would be no accidents.

Now Tuoda has entered the vortex of evil spirits, and it will be troublesome if he can't get out.

The day will come in half a month, and if you really have no other choice, you will have to swallow the devil.

"hold head high!"

The roaring sound waves turned into roaring flames.

Tu Shanjun, who was sitting cross-legged, was not surprised but suddenly stood up and said: "Okay, okay, I know that the evil spirit will not be easily covered up, and the vortex will not disappear on its own. There must be something fishy in it, but it's a pity that I can't tamper with it."

"Now that you have shown up, there is no need to worry anymore!"

Tu Shanjun grabbed the soul flag, stood up from the ground, and turned into a black-red light to tear open the evil black mist above. He waved the soul flag fiercely, and the real evil spirit swept the soul flag instantly.

"Master, help me!"

The demon fled in a hurry, and behind him were countless tentacles, which were like the beards of something, roaring and pressing down on him.

Buzz.

An unknown thing in the sky waved past.

Tu Shanjun's scarlet eyes were replaced by white ones, turning into two white-gold rays of light. Only then could he clearly see the object above their heads, and said in surprise: "It's actually wings?!"

Looking closer, I saw a big bird flying in the sky.

But that big bird has a huge fish head.

The fish has a round head, opens its mouth and roars, and its thin beard flutters.

This big bird is nearly a thousand meters long. It spreads its wings to cover the sky and the sun. With a slight flap, it causes countless evil spirits to explode in the sky like waves. Judging from its momentum, it has the power to overturn mountains and seas, and turn the earth upside down.

"Master, the exit, the exit is over there!" the devil shouted loudly.

Tushanjun, who soared into the sky, turned a deaf ear.

Now that the exit has appeared, there is no rush. What we have to deal with now is the big bird in front of us.

"The Ghost King of the Ten Directions."

"Killing Formation!"

Tu Shanjun threw the soul flag.

Last time, he asked True Lord Jin Ao to use tricks to break through the formation. Today, he wanted to see if the big bird, which was surrounded by evil spirits, still had the means to transform into its true form.

The large formation covered a thousand meters and the big bird extended again, pulling all the desolate land into the formation.

"Let me try my new magical power on you."

"Returning to ruins without a shore."

Above the billowing clouds and mist, there were no millions of Yin gods, only ghost kings from all directions holding soul flags. They raised the soul flags in their hands at the order of Lord Tushan.

Ten small flags were completely spread out and grew wildly, turning into long cloth and wrapping around the big bird.

"receive!"

The small banners from all directions quickly shrank and merged into the small banners.

Tushanjun, who was flying in the air, also squeezed into the soul flag, leaving only the soul flag falling from the sky.

The monstrous scene just now disappeared, and the devil quickly ran over.

He stood fearfully next to the soul flag, secretly thinking about whether to escape. He looked up at the whirlpool gate above, gritted his teeth and did not run away, but stared at the entrance of the whirlpool.

It's not that he doesn't want to run but he doesn't dare. Now that the exit is open, Tushanjun can leave if he wants and there is no need for him to take his place. If he runs at this time, wouldn't he give up the great situation in front of him?

But he was also sure whether the whirlpool would close. If it did not open, he would still die.

So he first squatted by the exit of the whirlpool, and when he saw something bad happened, he ran out of the exit. If the whirlpool closed again, he ran out again, and no one would curse him from now on.



The Xingluo Sea Sect decided on the East China Sea, which is separated from the Sea of ​​Ghost Souls by a prisoner's ox. It is far away and close at the same time. For True Lord Nascent Soul, it only takes an hour or two.

Taiyi Zhenjun did not choose to fly over but chose the flying shuttle. The flying shuttle can be supported by spiritual stones to achieve a flying speed close to his. There is no need to waste mana on the road.

The speed of the shuttle was extremely fast, and it took them to the Xingluo East Sea in one morning.

Standing on the shuttle, Qian Fei looked at the big city of East China Sea in amazement and said in admiration: "What a big city. I heard that the Dragon Clan is guarding East China Sea, but I didn't expect that there are many monks here, and it is more lively than Yunjing.

"

True Lord Taiyi brought Qian Fei with him this time. He came to see the world, but it was also because he lacked a helper around him, so he couldn't let the puppet take action in everything.

True Lord Taiyi also looked at the big city.

It is all carved with large islands, which are the foundations of the city.

Judging from the appearance, the four or five cloud scenes are not as good as others. This is Donghai City, the largest city in the entire East China Sea, and the Great True Lord of the late Nascent Soul is in charge.

"The strength of the Jiaolong Clan is not weak. It's hard for the two sects to mess with them." Taiyi Zhenjun thought differently from his registered disciples. Maybe he could find an alliance of the Jiaolong Clan, and then win over Zhenjun Jin'ao to unite.

There is much that can be done to avoid being squeezed by the two sects.

Moreover, the Jiaolong Clan's territory happens to be adjacent to the sea area of ​​​​Qianping Region, and the war is also very exciting. They definitely need an ally to help them withstand the pressure.

Landing the shuttle, True Lord Taiyi led his disciples into the great city of the East China Sea.

Because the Xingluo Sect Meeting is going to be held here, the big city of East China Sea is bustling with activity. The monks guarding the city are also tensed up. It seems that they are also looking forward to this sect meeting.

Taiyi Zhenjun ordered Qian Fei on the side: "Fei'er, go find an inn. I want to visit some people as my teacher."

"Yes, Master."

Qian Fei happily walked into the street.

It was the first time he returned to such a big city. He was overjoyed and dazzled at the same time. Everything was extremely novel, especially the scattered shops and the monks with different cultivation levels.



"Taiyi Zong came to visit." Taiyi Zhenjun sent the greeting card up, and the boy at the door did not dare to slack off and hurried to the mansion.

This person in front of me is the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, how dare he look down on a little gatekeeper like him.

"Taiyi Zhenjun Taiyi Zhenjun."

"The one from the Ghost Sea?" The elder of the Dragon Clan who had left seclusion a long time ago looked at the greeting card in his hand. He was a little unsure of the other party's intention, so he put the greeting card down and said, "Let's meet, please."

Taiyi Zhenjun has long been invited to the lobby where guests are received.

They don’t dare to let people stand at the door in front of True Lord Yuanying. This not only humiliates True Lord Yuanying, but also makes them look bad if word spreads.

"Hahaha."

"Fellow Taoist, you are here so early." Hearty laughter came from the door, and an elderly monk wearing a splendid green robe walked into the reception hall: "I am the governor of Donghai, Ao Zhan."

Taiyi Zhenjun stood up and said: "Taiyi Zong Taiyi has met the senior."

Ao Zhan waved his hands and threw away his shoes on the main seat without any image, and said loudly: "Watch tea."

"A specialty of the East China Sea, the finest Longling scented tea."

“Good tea.”

"..."

After greeting each other for a while, Ao Zhan also introduced some customs and customs, and asked about the Sea of ​​Ghosts. Then he asked curiously: "I heard that Old Turtle is looking for trouble for you?"

"Did you fight off the old turtle?"

"Fellow Daoist Jin Ao was detained by our brothers because there is an island, so there were some misunderstandings."

"Afterwards, we resolved the misunderstanding and reconciled." Zhenjun Taiyi said with a smile. Zhenjun Jin'ao finally relented and passed on the message to them. Regardless of the purpose, they also accepted this sentiment.

The fight was held behind closed doors that day, so there was no need to publicize it excessively.

"Tsk, tsk." Ao Zhan picked up the tea and continued to ask, "Fellow Taoist, it's not just a visit, right?"

Taiyi Zhenjun nodded and said: "We brothers are new here. We don't have any other great skills. We are good at refining elixirs and utensils. We can provide elixirs and magic weapons to Donghai and support the monks in Donghai."

Ao Zhan's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "The Ghost Sea is a barren place, so why don't you and your fellow Taoist brothers come to our East China Sea and become supreme elders with their abilities?"

"

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. We brothers still want to establish our own sect."

"Then there's nothing I can do."

Ao Zhan's expression suddenly turned cold, he picked up the tea bowl and said no more.

When Taiyi Zhenjun saw this rule, he stood up helplessly and handed over his hands: "Then I'll take my leave first. I hope senior will think about it carefully. Our brother's ability in refining weapons and elixirs is not bad."

Ao Zhan said calmly: "Young people, we have to consider you. Without a backer, what can you two Nascent Soul Masters accomplish? Just survive in the cracks."

He said and waved his hand.


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