Chapter 503 Please again
Half an hour later.
Master Yuenyan had already packed everything, and his six adopted sons and their families were following him.
Eldest brother Ziyang bid farewell to Tu Shanjun, holding the gift of a junior in his hand. Thanks to Tushanjun for his contribution to Yangcheng. Without Tushanjun, they might be in a different miserable situation now.
The remaining few were not familiar with them either, so they just bowed and left in a hurry.
Only Zi Shaoqing bit her lip, as if she wanted to say something to Tushanjun. Tu Shanjun is not a child either. Over the past few years, he has also felt Zi Shaoqing's enthusiasm.
This is a woman's sincere emotion for a man.
Before Zi Shaoqing could speak, Tu Shanjun spoke first.
His expression was calm: "I'm sorry, I only have one thought in this life, which is to become an immortal. I can't devote much energy to other things, and I don't want to..."
Before Tu Shanjun finished speaking, Zi Shaoqing turned around in tears, ran two steps quickly, stood still, and suddenly turned around and said: "If, if I didn't want to plot your recipe when I first met you, Are you in a different mood now?"
"Won't!"
"My children's affair will only affect my enlightenment."
Zi Shaoqing was immediately stunned and stared at Tu Shanjun's strangely colored eyes.
She wanted to see any difference, but to her disappointment, she didn't see any lies or deception at all, only the determination and persistence to become an immortal.
Such a person with a firm Taoist heart will certainly not be entangled in personal affairs.
"good."
"Okay, I wish you success in your path to immortality."
"Fellow Taoist, you also value me." Tu Shanjun slightly cupped his hands and watched the other party board the golden Fire Phoenix Ship. This farewell, I wonder if we will see each other again, just like the first time we met.
"You are really merciless at all." Master Yuyan's voice sounded next to Tushanjun, with a little regret and exclamation in his voice.
It would be great if Tu Shanjun could become his son-in-law, and he would be happy to see it happen.
Tu Shanjun sighed: "It's better to be happy than to fall into love."
"well."
"She is not a child who cannot withstand setbacks. That is to say, she only speaks out at this time, otherwise she may never speak out in her lifetime."
"Let's not talk about this anymore."
"I really feel sorry for you this time." Master Yuenyan couldn't help but sigh and said in a low voice.
Tu Shanjun really didn't want to see the old man who helped him a lot shed tears, so he quickly waved his hand and explained: "Senior, there's no need to say this. I have a way to solve it myself, and it's not that troublesome."
"Speaking of feeling guilty, that day I didn't firmly stop senior from accepting that..."
"This is my choice."
"Senior is right. Just like now, it is also my choice. Besides, we can't resist anything, can we?" Tu Shanjun smiled, and then said: "It would be good if our cultivation level was higher."
Having said this, any further words would sound like a mother-in-law. Master Yueyan patted Tushanjun on the shoulder and said firmly: "Yes, we will become stronger, strong enough to protect everything we protect."
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Master Yuyan is gone.
Also leaving together was the golden and gorgeous Fire Phoenix Ship.
Looking back, he didn't recognize most of the remaining monks in Yangcheng. Standing above the clouds in the sky, Tu Shanjun couldn't help but laugh: "When I go back to Xiaolingzhou, there is no one I am familiar with."
As if sighing, he said sadly: "I'm back in the small wilderness again, and there's still no familiar person."
The monks from Daheishan followed Jinghong, and these people from Yangcheng also boarded the Fire Phoenix Ship with Master Yueyan. Now he was alone again. I'm not afraid of being alone, I'm just not used to being unfamiliar.
Without Master Yuyan and his adopted sons, most of Yangcheng has been destroyed.
The power struggle between the four major families is expected to be staged soon. Tu Shanjun is too lazy to stay here and watch them turn Yangcheng into a mess, so he simply uses his escape technique and turns into a ray of light and leaves.
Without the help of Master Yuyan, the remaining mana could barely sustain him for half of the fight. When the mana was exhausted, he could only return to the Soul Banner and could not get out of it.
"How about looking for a successor?"
Tushanjun stayed on the clouds and fell into deep thought. He thought about it but couldn't find a good candidate.
There are many Yuanying True Lords in the Xiaohuang Territory, and the banner holder cannot choose the Golden Elixir Grandmaster. Without two Yuanyings, I am afraid that I will not be able to convince the Yuanying True Lord in the Xiaohuang Territory.
He can now refine the Infant Transformation Pill, but he has no materials to use what he has learned. With the Soul Banner as a guarantee, you can have a better chance of surviving the thunder tribulation. Although it is not as good as the Transforming Infant Pill, it is at least not worse than the Infant Formation Pill.
However, who would help him destroy the Blood Evil Sect?
Qingyun Temple? Bone Temple? Yu Xiuchuan? Yuling Sect, or Hehuan Sect.
Or maybe it was the Lingmen that had been disabled by him.
After the remnants of the Ling Mo Sect in the Ling Sect were wiped out by Tu Shanjun, they responded quickly, cleaning up the sect, and after a baptism of blood and fire, they retreated to the mountain to rest.
Although their vitality was severely damaged, it was actually too late for them to be happy. Finally, the cancer entrenched in the door was cleared away, and the slight losses were simply not worth mentioning.
As for the Corpse Demon Sect, the monks from that sect sent greeting cards and gifts early, saying that the Great Elder had his own way. They were definitely not going to be enemies with the True Lord, and they hoped that the True Lord would not anger the Corpse Demon Sect.
"Do we need to train another one?"
Tu Shanjun leaned his chin and sat cross-legged in the clouds.
This method is quite stable, but unfortunately it takes too long and he doesn't have enough patience. In addition to this, the original method is to use the soul flag to counterattack the Blood Evil Sect monks, so as to support the war with war.
But the monks of the Blood Evil Sect were already on guard when the Blood Elemental Counterattack last time.
If the old trick is repeated, it will only backfire on one person at most. When all the magic power is used up, not only will the Blood Evil Sect be unable to be destroyed, but other Nascent Soul Lords will also discover his secret.
As a long-established sect, the Blood Evil Sect must have some secrets that are unknown to the public. If we go there rashly, we are likely to fall into trouble like the last time. No one is in charge of the Soul Flag, and even if we have thousands of magical powers, we will not be able to use them.
"Alas." Tu Shanjun sighed helplessly. If Master Yueyan didn't leave, he could help him destroy the Blood Evil Sect when he became a Nascent Soul monk. Unfortunately, Master Yueyan left.
Master Huashen's tough stance cannot be resisted by Master Yueyan's peak golden elixir cultivation level.
Not to mention Yue Yan, Tu Shanjun also felt that he had no chance of winning. Even if he could really fight for the right to speak, what could he do with his remaining mana?
Nothing can be done.
It's just a futile struggle.
It sounds really helpless.
As the saying goes, a high-ranking Taoist official can crush someone to death, and the same applies to monks. The monks with high cultivation level can suppress the monks with low cultivation level, but they have no say.
Tu Shanjun doesn't feel any regrets, it would be good for Master Yuyan to return to his sect.
The monks who came to pick him up were all kind-hearted, and they didn't seem to want to embarrass Master Yuanyan. The Master of Transformation God still meant to protect him.
"That's okay, that's okay..." Tu Shanjun murmured softly.
After all, the Blood Evil Sect is not a soft persimmon, and it is actually good for Master Yueyan not to get involved in this muddy water. Especially when he was watching the reincarnation of the ancestor of the Spirit Demon Sect, Tu Shanjun felt as if every step he took was under the calculation of the powerful.
Now that Yueyan and the others have left, Tushanjun is relieved and can do whatever he wants.
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Master Yuyan, who boarded the Fire Phoenix Ship, stared blankly at the increasingly smaller Yang City and the mountains and rivers that covered millions of miles. When he arrived, this iron-clad old man still shed tears.
"Master..."
"After all, this is my second hometown. I thought I wouldn't feel sad when I left, but I couldn't hold it back."
Xingyan sighed with his hands behind his back, turned around and walked towards the deck, paused slightly and murmured: "I'm still a little worried about the tiger."
Ziyang said with relief: "The true king is very powerful and no one can do anything to him. Master, don't worry."
Another disciple also hurriedly said: "Yes, Master, this is not because we want to break the contract, but because the reality is helpless. Master has already spoken, and we have no way to stay."
Master Yuyan suddenly stopped, looked at his adopted son, shook his head, and said in an extremely solemn and solemn voice: "Shaoyuan, the most taboo thing for a person is to find excuses and reasons to easily forgive yourself. If you break a promise, you are breaking a promise. If you feel guilty, Ashamed."
"Disciple made a mistake."
Master Yuyan did not stay on the deck for too long. He still needed to digest the powerful inheritance he had inherited. If possible, it is better to cultivate Nascent Soul as soon as possible.
He wasn't quite sure why Tu Shanjun said that and took out the waste pill.
In fact, just as he thought, the storage bag also contained a black jade box, which also contained a Dragon Marked Infant Transformation Pill. The quality was several percent better than what was recorded in the Dragon Marked Infant Transformation Pill recipe.
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"After all, we still have to find a way."
I have been wandering around for the past few days and have no place to stay. Tu Shanjun doesn't care about this. The only thing he wants to do is to destroy the Blood Evil Sect, but he suffers from the lack of suitable people to help him.
The good and the evil have been completely offended, and the demon cultivator of Mo Palace has no time to protect himself and will not get involved in his muddy waters.
"True Lord, please go slowly."
Tu Shanjun stopped and looked at the person who called him, and glanced sideways. The person was wearing a black robe, and his voice sounded somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember clearly at the moment.
The other party's cultivation level is remarkable. He is a master of the peak golden elixir. His aura is strong and stable, and his energy and blood do not show any sign of decline.
"My master invites you."
"Your master..."
When he talked about this Tushanjun, his eyes suddenly lit up. He said why this person looked so familiar. It turned out to be the peak golden elixir monk who was waiting for him outside Daheishan last time.
And his master is none other than the Nascent Soul True Lord from the Netherworld, whose Taoist name is ‘Tai Yi’.
This title sounds big.
We had talked last time, but if we didn't reach an agreement, there would be no follow-up. Unexpectedly, the other party invited him again. Tu Shanjun said with a smile: "Your master is going to use his own experience in weapon refining to exchange for my key?"
The black-robed monk looked a little dull and said: "It's not good for me to speculate on my master's thoughts. I'd rather ask the True Lord to go and discuss with my master in person."