Tu Shanjun's lowered eyes moved slightly, but they were lowered even lower.
Demon?
It's right to say that Tushanjun is originally a kind of demon.
Who said that extraterrestrial demons must be powerful, extremely destructive, and particularly conspicuous.
Demons are diverse and strange.
As long as they come from the outside world, they can be called demons by the creatures in this world.
Tu Shanjun's brows furrowed.
His eyes were fixed on the devil.
In his impression, the devil also needs to overcome tribulations, and its cultivation also comes from swallowing souls and refining souls. Speaking of which, it just doesn't have the support of artifacts.
"Is this an innate supernatural power or...?"
Tu Shanjun's doubts were even deeper.
If he is really a kind of extraterrestrial demon, then does the demon in front of him also have a semi-finished audio and video editor similar to his.
If so, will it behave like this, or will it manifest itself in other ways? What is the most fundamental thing?
If not, then why does he have this thing.
Or is he really some powerful second generation?
Tu Shanjun would rather believe that he is an extraterrestrial demon than think that he will be a powerful second generation.
The Zunhun Banner is like a besieged city.
He wants to break away from the Soul Banner and obtain living flesh and blood.
Live it alive!
But Datou wants to use the characteristics of the Soul Flag to stabilize the second body.
Is this situation really good?
Tu Shanjun doesn’t know.
At least he's still alive.
There is still hope as long as you are alive.
"It seems to be a coincidence that you can meet it." Tu Shanjun said softly.
"Fellow Taoist, do you think it's a coincidence?"
"Is not it."
"no."
"I had a vague feeling that fellow Taoists were different before, so I spent all my energy searching for the devil. Unfortunately, he searched for a long time and could only find this one."
Datou laughed playfully. There are many coincidences in this world. However, many times they are not coincidences, but planned for a long time.
"What fellow Taoist means is..."
"I want to use it to cast a soul-honoring flag. Fellow Taoist should have no objections, right?"
Tu Shanjun suddenly opened his eyes: "This has nothing to do with me."
"After all, it belongs to fellow Taoist. I still want to ask the original owner's opinion. Besides, I don't have many scriptures for casting the soul banner. Please borrow the secret method from fellow Taoist."
The big head pointed at the white circle around the demon's neck.
Tushanjun shook his head.
"The casting method of the Zunhun Banner is very crude. Even if I give it to fellow Taoist, it won't be any better than what you have in your hands."
Datou saw that Tushanjun didn't want to give it, so he said, "I don't want it for nothing."
"I have a secret method called 'Reverse the Death of the Underworld'."
"It is the top secret technique of the Second World, but it lacks the magic medicine to guide it."
"Once you obtain the elixir, you can use this method to live a second life. I am willing to use this secret method to exchange with fellow Taoists for the scriptures for casting the Soul Flag."
"Perhaps a Taoist friend can use it. Even if a Taoist friend is useless, it can still be passed on to a disciple."
Having said this, Datou looked at Meng Zhi who was frozen in place.
"This person's talent and talent are acceptable, but his character is lacking, and he may not be able to get out..."
The big head who was halfway talking seemed to realize that it was not good to curse other disciples like this, so he kept silent.
"What kind of cultivation is needed to live a second life?"
"To live out the second life, you need 'Tao' and 'Dharma' as your soul. Naturally, you must be Tao Lord and above."
"Can't a saint do it?"
"no."
"The Lord of Tao, as the name suggests, the Lord of Tao."
"Only if you have your own way, can you live a second life on this basis."
"Fifth level of saint."
"Collectively called Lianxu."
"Mountain realm, sea realm, boundary realm."
"Refining the false realm and returning to the true realm."
"Even if he is a true great sage, his moral conduct is not enough to support him in living out his second life."
Datou explained the Five Steps of the Great Sage, and called the first three realms the lower three realms, and the last two realms the upper two realms. What exactly should be done to break through these requires personal understanding.
Even if Datou breaks these five realms into pieces and tells Tushanjun.
The old devil himself didn't understand, and it sounded like he was listening to a book from heaven.
Tushanjun thought deeply.
Is he the kind of person who thinks about everyone in the world?
Is he afraid that Da Tou will harm the common people after obtaining the Soul Flag?
The answer is, no.
The so-called caring for the common people is more like a lame excuse. Tushanjun always acts as he pleases without breaking the rules. He takes action when he wants to, helps strangers when he wants to, and looks on coldly when he doesn't want to help. He is not that big.
His direction and mood are to run for the common people, and he will become an immortal.
The only concern is 'I don't want to'.
He doesn't want a treasure that looks exactly like him and has all of his abilities.
This will make him feel less unique.
Even if the hope of success is very slim.
Datou said: "If you don't think about your disciples, you should also think about your relatives and friends. If one day they stand at a very high level and find that the road ahead is cut off, where should they go and live a good life?"
The secret method of the second generation is very precious, even if I don’t say it, fellow Taoist himself will understand it.”
Tu Shanjun said: "It's good that fellow Taoists don't feel like they're at a disadvantage."
"I don't feel disadvantaged."
The boss handed over a pen and paper.
I don’t know where I took out a golden page.
On the golden pages of the book is written "The End of Death".
"Master, please spare my life!"
The devil who was caught in the sleeve robe made a sharp explosion, and his nose and tears surged like a fountain, all of a sudden covering his black charcoal face.
It thought it was using a tactic to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, but it didn't expect that the tiger and the wolf knew each other and had a lively conversation. The old devil turned around and used it as a secret method.
"Small ones are still useful."
"master!"
"Looking at the fact that I have worked so hard for so many years without any merit, please spare my life. I don't want to die."
The devil cried even harder.
It has been imprisoned since its birth. It has never eaten a few people, and it has been working as a coolie for hundreds of years.
Later, he got rid of the old devil and was able to massacre, swallow souls and refine souls, but was captured by the big-headed ghost again.
So much so that now he is finally dying.
The devil hugged his head and cried like a helpless child, and begged bitterly: "Master, the little one is a hero of the sect. The little one is still useful. The little one can be a banner slave and ride the horse for the master. Please don't sell it.
The small ones are still useful, the small ones are still useful...the small ones..."
The devil seems to have lost his ability to confuse people and only repeating himself is still useful.
"I have realized my mistake. I will never run away again."
Tushanjun looked at it coldly.
Maybe people with good intentions actually regard the devil as a good thing.
However, this thing is like an unfed wild beast.
Now it doesn't know that it was wrong, it knows that it is about to enter the flag.
"The little one doesn't want to die."
"I don't want to die."
"..."
The devil curled up pitifully into a ball.
Maybe he knew that he couldn't wake up the old devil with a heart of stone, so the devil screamed loudly.
Pointing at Tushan Jun, he cursed angrily: "Old devil, you are going to kill a donkey and you will not die well. Even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go. Don't let me live. As long as I survive, the whole world will know that you can enter."
The secret of the order!”
Tu Shanjun was noncommittal.
With a lot of caution.
If the devil falls into the hands of the big head, he will only shut up better.
Tu Shanjun recited a spell, and with a click, the devil felt his neck loosen up. It turned out that the white circle had been separated from his neck.
The devil, who should have been happy, didn't look sultry at all at this moment. Instead, he stretched out his hand to catch the white circle that was about to fly away.
"It's over."
"It's completely over."
"..."
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, it won't say a word."
The big head smiled and put the devil's head into his sleeve.
What he dislikes the most in his life is danger. Once there is a sign, the first thing he does is to leave the vortex. How could he let himself be in the vortex?
Thinking of this, Datou cupped his hands and said, "I came here to meet fellow Taoist monks not only to ask about the reason, but also to say goodbye."
"Farewell?"
"good."
"I'm going to Yuanyang Territory to find materials for casting treasures, and I'm about to set off."
"I have one more thing..."
"Fellow Taoist, please speak."
Tu Shanjun began to ponder.
He didn't know what to say about that either.
But now the only one I can consult is Datou.
I told you exactly what happened when I met Taoist Lord Yanfu in the Yangcheng underground of Xiaohuang Territory, and then Taoist Brother Yuyan obtained the inheritance. I wanted to ask Datou for his opinion.
Sit up straight with your head straight.
It's cloudy or sunny.
"What you are saying, fellow Taoist, is that this person split his Tao into three parts. You know that the people who received the inheritance in the first two parts have been reincarnated, and now the person who has received the inheritance is Yangcheng's Meteor Flame?"
Datou pursed his lips and frowned as he said: "The meteorite of the Tianyang Divine Sect possesses the blood of the phoenix, and has made great progress all the way, and has now become a saint."
"Sanctified!"
Tu Shanjun was surprised and said with joy: "Okay!"
Brother Yuyan's becoming a saint means that he is finally no longer the representative monk of the outer sect but a true cultivator with his own strength.
From now on, you can control your own destiny in the sect.
Isn't this what Yueyan has always expected?
Now he finally did it.
Datou said: "Not good."
"not good?"
"That person hopes that the monks who inherit his inheritance will be as strong as possible. Only in this way can he complete his grand plan."
"He transforms the three pure things into one thing."
"I am planning my second life."
Tu Shanjun asked: "What are the details?"
"Is there any way to remove Taoist Brother Yuyan?"
"I have no idea."
"How could you not know? You are mighty!"
Datou spread his hands and said, "I don't understand."
"However, I suspect...he is not dead yet."
"Not dead yet?!"
Tushanjun took a breath of cold air.
How could he forget this?
Maybe Lord Jambuddha is not dead at all.
Both of them were silent.
Tu Shanjun raised his head and looked at the big man on the other side who was wearing a splendid red robe. His expression suddenly became serious. He lowered his voice and asked, "Fellow Taoist, are you really... dead?"
The big head who picked up the wine bottle looked stagnant and said with a smile: "Guess."
"I can't guess whether you are dead or not."
"But I guess Lord Jambudvipa has some elixir in his hand."
Datou's face froze, and he said with a straight face: "Daojun can't keep the elixir."
As if he felt that his words were not convincing enough, Datou added: "If he really has the elixir in his hand, I can make an identical soul-revering flag."