With this magical weapon, Tushanjun can gain 20 to 30% more combat power.
If you use the Emperor's military energy to activate it and make good use of the divinity and magic power of Tianjian, you can even reach a higher level. Tu Shanjun didn't say much, silently stood Tianqi in front of him, cupped his hands and said: "Senior said,
Absolutely!"
The ancestor of the Asura clan has given up the magic medicine.
Although in the ancestor's opinion, the magical medicine is not powerful enough and cannot survive, it is not worth mentioning at all.
However, this is still a miracle medicine, not an ordinary thing.
The moment Luo Shen Tong appeared, Luo Tianfeng promised not to count.
If you take away the magic medicine, how can you take away other people's magic weapons?
Tushan Jun is not used to doing such a thing.
If the magic medicine was not very important to him, even if the complete and mature magic medicine was placed in front of him, he would not be tempted.
Shake the soul flag.
A magic sword fell.
Immediately afterwards, a jade slip appeared in Tushanjun's hand.
It was printed on his forehead for a moment.
He handed it out and said: "I observe that the Asura clan is famous for its immortal Shura body. Although immortality is strong, the yang cannot be born and the yin cannot grow. This is a great collection of scriptures to prove the yin and yang."
Luo Shentong took the jade slip in surprise, with a surprised look on his face.
He didn't know what Tu Shanjun meant for a while.
I just wanted to return the divine weapon, so why did I send you a Taoist scripture? Thinking of this, the ancestor spread his spiritual consciousness and scanned the jade slip in his hand.
His expression was shocked.!
Praise: "Great talent!"
"The monk who created this sutra is truly an extraordinary talent."
"This sutra..."
"Sutra Name: Immortality."
Tu Shanjun cupped his hands and said, "This junior has no choice but to take advantage of the magic medicine."
"The principles explained in this sutra are enough to add a layer of foundation to the Immortal Shura Taoist body. Compared with the entire Shura sect or even compared with the magical medicine, this sutra is nothing at all. However, I have nothing to gain, but
This scripture belongs entirely to me, so I can still use it."
Luo Shentong smiled and waved his hand and said: "Little friend, don't belittle yourself. This sutra can become a part of a large sect's Taoist scriptures. In exchange for the half-dead and ineffective magic medicine, my great religion made money."
Luo Shentong looked at Tushanjun with increasing admiration.
He is truly a loyal man, with the style of an ancient great cultivator.
Such a trend is rare in today’s spiritual world.
Today's spiritual practice world is either strife with each other or intrigues. It seems that everyone is afraid that he will suffer some loss, and it is even more uncomfortable for others to have an opportunity than for him to suffer a loss, regardless of whether the opportunity is useful to him or not.
Guard against this and guard against that.
Not even my brothers or disciples can be trusted.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Luo Shen Tong is in a very high state due to his age. The monks who have reached this state have experienced so many vicissitudes that they have become calm and mature, thinking that based on their cultivation and age, they can
To plot and control everyone means to be on guard against everyone.
Regardless of whether Tu Shanjun is sincere or just wants to cut off the cause and effect, Luo Shentong, as a smart person, has no reason to refuse.
Just like what he said.
Using a half-dead peach cutting in exchange for such a Taoist scripture is really an advantage for the Asura clan.
"My little friend is so upright and upright. The old Taoist shouldn't have any more demands. However, in a master-disciple relationship, the old Taoist cannot ignore human ethics and let my little friend take away my worthless disciple. I still ask my little friend to be noble."
Luo Shentong slightly cupped his hands, and then looked at the young man in the distance.
He had already seen that Tushanjun was leaving.
I don't want to keep this artifact, and no one can keep it by my side.
It's better to go along with the flow and do it as a favor, so as not to hurt the harmony.
In this case, it is time for the Zunhun Banner to let go of its grip on Luo Tianfeng. Even if there is no way to save him, Luo Tianfeng can still enjoy the rest of his life in the great religion.
The tall, seemingly benign evil ghost lowered his head, shook his head slightly and said, "I don't want to, but I really can't."
The atmosphere plummeted, and the harmony just now was gone.
The surrounding air has become several degrees cooler.
It seems to have dropped to freezing point.
Luo Shentong narrowed his eyes.
At this moment, he thought of many things.
Even based on this sentence alone, he immediately concluded that the Zunhun Banner was magical.
Tushanjun slowly raised his head, his ghostly eyes were so deep that they seemed to be embedded in two bottomless caves.
Even if he wanted to let Luo Tianfeng go, he couldn't.
If the Asura Patriarch really had any way to untie the banner master, it would make Tu Shanjun very happy.
However, it was impossible for Tushanjun to tell the other party all the details. Being able to say that was his biggest concession.
When Luo Manping saw the atmosphere, he smiled and wanted to smooth things over.
How could my grandfather not know this?
Of course, the most important thing for a weapon spirit is the weapon master. Now asking Tu Shanjun to give up the soldier master is not asking the monks to destroy their Dantian. No monk with a normal mind would do this.
But, Grandpa was also right.
The leader is his disciple, and it is understandable that he wants his disciple to live in peace.
On one side is the mighty Lord of the Great Dao, the ancestor of Asura. His skills are mysterious, and his life has quickly recovered since he walked out of the formation.
Even if he doesn't have a 80% or 90%, he is definitely not weak. Such a strong man seems easy to talk to, but he has never been angered. Once he is angry, it will be like the wrath of heaven coming to the world and burning up all the wasteland.
Such a strong man already occupies a high position, and no one has ever dared to refute him, let alone a low-level weapon spirit.
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On the other side is the magic weapon evil ghost, the demon sage and the demon heart. He seems to be innocent, but in fact he is also a stubborn and strong man. Once he makes a gesture, he will not stop. In addition, with the ghost kings of the ten directions gathered together, if he goes further in his conduct, he is indeed not a good person.
"Grandpa Zu!"
The young man knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.
"You..." Luo Shentong looked at the young man in surprise.
This is different from the Luo Tianfeng in his impression, and the spiritual perception of his spiritual consciousness is also quite different, which is enough to show that the current person is not Luo Tianfeng: "Asura's soul-melting blood gift."
"who is it?"
Yang Yangwu replied: "My name is Luo Yangwu, and I am Luo Tianfeng's son!"
"My father asked me to fulfill the agreement with Senior Tushan."
"well."
"I see."
Luo Shentong sighed.
Since it was Luo Tianfeng's decision, it was hard for him to say anything as a master.
Because this magical medicine has caused too many things, and he has no way to bring people back to life, how can he force Luo Tianfeng to stay? In his opinion, Tianfeng still blames him as the master.
Tushanjun looked sideways.
Startled and a little lost in thought.
Sighed as well.
At this moment, the two of them sighed one after another, maybe they were in somewhat similar situations.
This also made the tense atmosphere just now disappear. There was a tacit understanding between each other and they did not bring the topic to this aspect. The Asura ancestors did not interfere with the soul that was included in the Soul Banner.
If the banner master cannot be released and returned to the great religion, it will probably be difficult to recover the souls that were taken away.
Why bother worrying about things you can't help anymore.
"Senior, things have come to an end here. It's time to do the business we agreed on earlier." Yang Wu said with a smile.
He didn't know exactly what it was.
However, Tu Shanjun did not take his life early, but also reshaped his body and brewed blood wine to maintain his soul. It was probably of some great use, as if he was preparing for something.
At that time, Yang Wu was still worried that his cultivation was not enough and he would not be able to complete Tushanjun's great mission.
It's different now. He took over Luo Tianfeng's blood body and was blessed by the Holy King's soul. His cultivation strength may not be as strong as Luo Tianfeng's before his death, but he is still a real Holy King.
Enough to handle 80% to 90% of the chores in this world.
"yes."
Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.
Wu Zheng had this intention in cultivating Yang Yang, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
Originally, Yangwu's soul was not strong enough, and the magic that fell on Yangwu was more like a forerunner's experiment. Tu Shanjun wanted to use the nightmare pattern enchantment to create a banner master that was powerful enough, but who knew that many things would happen later.
Luo Tianfeng was disheartened and buried his soul deep in the sea of consciousness, unwilling to take action. Instead, Tu Shanjun's original plan was put back on track.
"Senior, when are you planning to leave?"
"immediately!"
"good."
Yang Wu stood up and opened a golden umbrella.
He looked at the crowd and said, "There is no room for many people under the umbrella. Who else wants to go together?"
Looking around, all the saints avoided looking at him.
The ancestors were there, and they left with the devil when they got tired of living.
Didn't you look at the ancestor and didn't he ask about the soul that was taken away? At first glance, it seems that there is a lot of danger.
They don't want to become each other's trophies after the war.
Luo Manping, on the other hand, hesitated to speak.
'You, the old and the young, had a great time answering questions, but wasn't the soul banner promised to me by the leader? Without the soul banner, even if I became the leader, I would be an empty shell. With the return of the ancestor, this
Aren't you just a puppet who takes the blame?'
"Leaving?"
Luo Manping kept mumbling for a long time and finally asked this question.
Yang Wu cupped his hands and said: "Uncle Luo, my father said that he has chosen you as the next leader of the church. He hopes that after the church is stabilized, he will bring his sister back. After wandering outside for a long time, it is time for her to return home."
Luo Manping solemnly said: "This is what it should be."
"There is just emptiness within the clan..."
Yang Wu replied with a smile: "Grandpa Ancestor is the strongest backing of the Great Sect. A little loss is nothing. I believe that under the leadership of Grandpa Ancestor and under your leadership, Uncle Luo, the Great Sect will be able to create new achievements again."
Brilliant, far better than the Asura Sect of the past, becoming a top clan."
"But you..."
"Uncle Luo, don't worry. If I finish things with my seniors and fulfill my promise, I will definitely come back."
"This...is good."
Luo Manping didn't know what to say for a moment, so he looked at Tu Shanjun and cupped his hands and said, "I wish fellow Taoist all the best!"
Tu Shanjun returned the courtesy and said, "See you later."
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Watching the opened golden umbrella go away on the long and narrow forest path, Luo Manping stared at it for a long time, and still did not take his eyes back until he could no longer see it.
"Don't look at it."
"The great religion cannot keep him."
Luo Manping suddenly looked back and saw his ancestor patting his shoulder with a smile.
"You have the qualities of a hero, but you don't have the image of an emperor."
Luo Shentong's eyes showed fascination: "Perhaps only the ancient emperor can make him surrender willingly."
"Or maybe you can go against the current and reach the top of the world in this life. Otherwise, even if you have the mysterious weapons, you will only waste your time and become a pile of withered bones on the road to immortality."
