Chapter 299 New Life
The Daheishan Ghost King was shocked.
She didn't expect that the red-haired ghost cultivator would awaken Jue Fa.
As soon as she woke up, she immediately lost half of her body control.
"That magic weapon?"
The Ghost King of Daheishan looked at the soul-revering flag in Juefa's hand in astonishment.
Only then did she realize that this was not the magic weapon of the red-haired ghost cultivator at all. It was clearly the magic weapon of Jue Fa. Even the magic power to maintain the magic weapon was provided by Jue Fa.
Looking at the red-haired ghost cultivator who was not far away, the Ghost King of Dahei Mountain seemed to have seen a ghost, and questioned with a trembling voice: "Are you not a cultivator?"
"You are not a monk at all, you are this magic weapon!"
No wonder the red-haired ghost cultivator trusts the Dharma Enlightenment so much, because the red-haired ghost cultivator is a magic weapon.
It is the main soul of this soul flag.
Regardless of whether he is a magic weapon or not, being able to spare no effort in the battle is enough to show that the magic weapon recognizes the law.
But this completely overturned the Dahei Mountain Ghost King's understanding of magic weapons. The strength of the red-haired ghost cultivator was in the middle stage of the Golden Core. With such a powerful cultivation level, why didn't he backfire on Juefa early, instead of always following him?
Suddenly I remembered what the red-haired ghost cultivator said, why he took action, it seemed because he 'couldn't stand it'.
“Can’t stand it?”
"It's really ridiculous that a heretical magic weapon would actually take action because he can't stand it. If you say I eat people, don't you eat less people?"
"Did all these ghosts in the magic weapon enter voluntarily?!"
The Ghost King of Daheishan was really panicking now, because she found that she could not exert her own level of strength, and Juefa clearly told the red-haired ghost cultivator to take action, and her Yin Shen had no place at all.
Tu Shanjun grinned, his blood-stained red hair spread wildly, and his fangs protruding from his face, making him look like a ferocious evil ghost: "You misunderstood."
"I am an evil spirit."
"I'll kill you because I hate demon cultivators."
The ghost king of Daheishan wanted to shake his Taoist heart, but it was really delusional.
Because he never thinks he is a good person.
Just like Tu Shanjun said, he himself has a bad character, so why should he be picky?
As for why he likes to be around kind people, it's not because he has any bad taste, it's just because he is persecuted by demon cultivators and feels that following kind people will reduce the probability of being stabbed.
Maybe the world has misunderstood him as Tushanjun.
Because of the light of the banner master, Tushanjun received a lingering shadow. I think that Tushanjun is also a righteous man and the embodiment of justice in the world.
After getting to know it a little bit, and because the soul banner needs to generate souls, I feel that Tushanjun seems to be wearing the skin of the righteous way.
But don't forget, he is not.
He is an evil spirit.
Or the evil ghosts transformed by people who were tortured to death by demonic cultivators.
Being able to hold on to a few bottom lines is enough to show that his Taoist heart is strong, how can he be confused with the banner master.
Why does the Great Black Mountain Ghost King have such an illusion?
Maybe it's because Lord Tushan never interferes with the Banner Master's choices. As long as the Banner Master's choice is not a demonic act in his opinion, he will support the Banner Master to become stronger.
Even though he wants to become an immortal, it doesn't mean he has to give up everything he holds on to.
Of course he knows that it is easier to improve his strength by following the devil's path, but not only will he be stabbed, but he will also go against his own conscience. Why should you become someone you hate when you have the ability to follow your own path?
Just because I can become stronger, I sigh that I can't help myself, and I am fooled.
Fool the world and fool yourself.
If you can't control your mind, how can your body be controlled by yourself?
In the end, aren't they just evil heretics who can't become enlightened?
Listening to the Daheishan Ghost King's explanations to others, Tushanjun gave him a cold look.
He didn't bother to explain.
His Tao does not need to be explained to any living being. The path of cultivation is lonely: "I am who I am, and I am Tushanjun."
Juefa suppressed the chatter of the Ghost King of the Great Black Mountain, turned one hand into a Buddha palm, bowed slightly and said: "Amitabha, everyone's path is different, and the predecessors are not wrong."
Tu Shanjun looked at Juefa and asked solemnly: "I can defeat her Yinshen."
Juefa knew that Tushanjun still wanted to save him: "Senior, can't you see it yet?"
"The young monk's golden elixir cultivation relies on the devil's heart. The relics and the Yin Shen are all infiltrated by the devil's heart, and they have already shared their fate with her."
The Ghost King of Daheishan hurriedly said: "Yes, if you kill me, you are killing him. If you want to save Jufa, you can't kill me. I am willing to settle for the next best thing. I will give you the incense and fire divine body and the magic weapon. This is a hundred thousand miles away." Montenegro is yours too..."
"Xiao Monk, remember, senior still owes Xiao Monk a favor, so let's pay it back today."
Tu Shanjun frowned, he killed the demon cultivator without any mercy.
But he was really hesitant to ask him to kill someone he recognized.
Juefa is not a perfect person and has a lot of shortcomings, but he is definitely a good person.
Good people don't deserve to die.
"There should be a way..."
Hearing Fa smiled and said: "Ami... damn, it's time for senior to take action."
Tu Shanjun suddenly froze, and also laughed: "Okay."
"Backlash!"
The Yin Shen separated from his body and disappeared suddenly.
When the aura reappears, it has already appeared in the sea of consciousness of Dharma awareness.
The sea of consciousness is vast, Juefa is sitting cross-legged on the side, and the Great Black Mountain Ghost King is trying his best to fight for the center seat.
With the appearance of Tushanjun Yin Shen, the beautiful face of the Dahei Mountain Ghost King turned ugly due to anger, and he screamed: "Juefa, do you know that he is a demon countless more terrifying than me, he is a real demon. "
Knowing that Tu Shanjun appeared in his sea of consciousness meant that the backlash had already begun.
He can't resist at all, and he won't retain his sanity after death.
Juefa was not afraid, but said jokingly: "Yuzhen, why have you become ugly? I remember you were not like this before."
The Daheishan Ghost King was stunned for a moment.
No one has called this name for a long time, and even she herself has almost forgotten it.
So it all sounds strange, strange yet familiar.
After restraining all his anger, the Daheishan Ghost King calmly glanced at Juefa.
At this time, she seemed to have turned into the Great Black Mountain Ghost King who combined self-confidence and strength. There was magnetism and complacency in her voice: "You remembered it wrong."
"The magic weapon's backlash may not necessarily be my opponent. After I take care of him, I will take care of you."
After saying that, the Daheishan Ghost King flew straight to Tushanjun.
The ghost spirit of the Great Black Mountain Ghost King is like a huge mountain, falling from the sky, vowing to crush everything and suppress it.
Tu Shanjun was not afraid at all under such pressure, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.
The old ape in cassock, as steady as a mountain, punched boldly in the face of the huge black mountain.
The shadow looks up to the sky and howls.
Golden light burst out during the roar.
Seriously, the giant ape's fist shakes the mountain with its giant golden light star track.
The Yins and Gods of both sides were fighting each other at this moment, fighting fiercely in Juefa's sea of consciousness.
The battle between the gods and ghosts in the sea of consciousness is more dangerous than the battle of wits.
Ordinary magic techniques are useless in the sea of consciousness. Only visualization is the way to win.
It just so happens that Tushanjun has a powerful way of thinking.
Demonic Ape's Determining Fist.
The more I study this boxing technique, the more powerful it becomes.
As Tu Shanjun's cultivation level deepened, he also gained his own understanding of the true meaning of Demonic Ape Determining Fist.
Although his fist light was a mighty golden light, it was extremely sharp, like the tip of a claw, and it was the most powerful weapon.
In an instant, the world and the sea of consciousness have been fighting for an unknown amount of time.
The banner of Zhang Xuzun's soul stands behind Juefa. The long banner surrounds it, and one can see the floating figures of hundreds of ghosts.
As the soul flag wrapped around the fallen spirit, the aura of the Ghost King of the Great Black Mountain disappeared.
In the end, the Ghost King of Daheishan did not look at Tushanjun, but looked at Juefa.
Her expression was complicated. Since they are using a beauty trap, why don't they fall into the drama? After entering the drama, the friendship between them is already difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Jue Fa clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Amitabha, young monk, the opportunity to meditate has arrived."
The white bone Buddha beads in his hand were scattered on the ground, and turned into a piece of dust and flew away when the wind blew.
By the time Tushanjun wanted to say something, Juefa's Yin Shen had already entered the Zunhun Banner.
"it's over?"
"It was the Ghost King who was defeated!"
The demons in the main hall were like mourning their heirs. When they saw the magic domain belonging to the Dahei Mountain Ghost King collapse, they knew that the Dahei Mountain Ghost King was in serious danger. Otherwise, no Jindan monk would disperse his domain like this.
The golden elixir domain belonging to the red-haired ghost cultivator still exists well, and the remaining gaps have even been filled.
Anyone with eyes can tell that the red-haired ghost cultivator defeated the Daheishan Ghost King and became the final winner.
…
Long hair like a waterfall grew out of the bald head.
The ghostly horns on the top of his head were winding, his nails changed color, and his face gradually transformed into the appearance of Tu Tiger.
Tu Shanjun waved his hand and put his body, which had used the spirit demon death-resistant technique, into the soul flag.
Raising his hand again, the seal of the Great Black Mountain Ghost King appeared in his hand.
The thick magic weapon seal turned into a small seal.
The phantom of the hundred-foot-long incense god was also changing its appearance, and finally turned into a figure with sinuous horns, wild red hair, and a handsome face.
With a thought, the hundred-foot divine body disappeared, and the huge incense and wish power became the material for the soul banner.
Tu Shanjun felt that his cultivation level had loosened up, and Zunhun Banner was not far away from being promoted.
The body of the Daheishan Ghost King turned into evil spirit and merged into the soul flag, and the storage bag around his waist came to Tushanjun's advantage.
Only Jindan monks can use storage bags, not because they are so valuable, but because they are very rare.
In fact, the storage talisman can fully satisfy the monk's daily storage.
Within the legal domain, Lord Tushan walked in the sky and walked to the main hall.
All the demons in the room were trembling with fear, and among them the most delighted one was only Ma Lu. Nie Quanjiu let out a long sigh and slightly cupped his hands.
Tu Shanjun took action directly.
The main hall suddenly lost one-fifth of the demons and ghosts.
These demons have all eaten people, and Tushanjun cannot leave them alone.
He did not kill those who had never eaten people and were cultivating safely. Of course, one of them was killed by Tushanjun even though he didn't eat anyone, and that was Chihu's brother.
Looking at the demons in front of him, Tu Shanjun said: "From today on, there are no more cannibalistic demon cultivators in the Dahei Mountains. Once discovered, they will be killed without mercy."
After saying nothing, Tu Shanjun walked towards the crystal coffin.
This thing is very hard, and most foundation-building demons cannot break it.
Inside there was a pregnant woman who had just given birth, but she had already died, holding the newborn little life in her arms.
Tu Shanjun opened the crystal coffin, took out a clean cotton cloth from the holding talisman and wrapped the baby in his arms.
All the demons looked at each other, then knelt down and worshiped: "We will congratulate you, Your Majesty!"
The ghost cultivator who shouted out the spirit demon's death-resistant technique slightly raised his hand: "Daheishan is full of waste and is waiting to be renovated. Your Majesty must have a lot of things to do. I can't disturb you, so please take my leave."
The Demonic Cultivator of the Blood Fiend Sect also hurriedly echoed: "That's right, we won't disturb you anymore. We'll congratulate you after the king has stabilized."
All the monsters looked over with burning eyes.
One by one, they seemed to be saying: "Damn, you have an excuse. What about us who are just trying to make a living?"
"What excuse do we have to run away?"
Tu Shanjun stood still, glanced at the two people, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I still have something to ask you for."