Chapter 555 Jin Dao

Mist lingers.

Split it with a swing of the fly whisk.

A monk who looked like a Taoist held up his hands and said in a loud voice: "As ordered by our ancestors, I send you an invitation to invite the real person to come to our Taiyi Sect to celebrate the relocation of our sect."

The Taoist's face was stiff, and his exposed body didn't look like a human being at all. It was made of dead wood as arms and an old tree as a torso. Only the face looked like an ordinary person.

However, just such a weird human form made the sect on the mountaintop nervously raise a mountain-protecting formation as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Even the ancestor of Jindan in the sect did not dare to test, and looked at Taoist Kuchiki from afar in the formation.

"Master, please accept the invitation." The invitation in Taoist Kuchiki's hand turned into a crane, and Shi Shiran fell outside the formation.

The head of the Yinling Sect walked out of the formation tremblingly. When he opened his palm, the crane had fallen and turned into a golden invitation, with the name "Taiyi Sect" written on it.

As soon as he obtained it, the message from Yuanying Ancestor reached his ears.

Taoist Kuchiki turned his hand into a stream of light and disappeared into the clouds in the distance.

The head of Yinling Sect cried out sadly: "What a disaster!"

The voice of Taiyi Sect’s Yuanying Patriarch is still echoing in his ears.

Inviting him to Taiyi Sect this time is expected to be a disaster.

The Yinling Sect did not originally belong to the land of Pengyuan. They were originally on the Liuliu Island.

Three months ago, I don't know what earth-shattering event happened. Zuiliu Island was classified as Pengyuan. From then on, it was connected to Pengyuan's ground. Before the surrounding relationship was clear, an invitation from the ancestor of Yuanying came.

The land of Yunmengmiasma in the north of Pengyuan was originally a land of wild beasts. Now a new sect suddenly appeared, as well as the ancestors of Yuanying. Not to mention those who were on the edge, it is estimated that the whole of Pengyuan would not be safe.

Just as the head of the Yinling Sect thought, Taoist Kuchiki rushed to distribute invitations to the Golden Pill Grandmaster on Pengyuan, and all the demons, monsters, and monks received gold stickers from the Taiyi Sect.

It's impossible not to accept it, Taoist Kuchiki looks shabby, but in fact his aura has reached its peak, not to mention the Yuan Ying ancestor behind him.

After the entire land was returned to its current state and the islands and mountains were merged, the veins of the Pengyuan land gradually grew, and now they are probably no less than five hundred thousand miles away. This is not a small number, but for the ancestor of Yuanying, it can be reached in a moment and a half. How dare they offend the ancestor of Nascent Soul when they escape.

As a disciple, the head of the general affairs department walked to the side of Yinling Sect Jin Dan and asked: "Old Ancestor, how much time has Taiyi Sect reserved for us?"

The Yinling Sect’s Golden Pill Grandmaster said: “Within two months.”

"You must bring people from affiliated forces."

"Taiyi Sect made it clear that those who want to leave Pengyuan Land can leave on their own, regardless of the invitation. If you don't want to leave, you must go to Taiyi Sect's mountain gate to discuss your future stay."

One month later.

Jiufeng is no longer as bare as before. Although it looks a bit illusory and there are not many disciples, the infrastructure of the double towers and palaces stacked up on top of each other can be considered complete.

The fire dragon's nest has been relocated, and the Qi Peak now looks decent.

Because Tushanjun often refines weapons there, there is quite a lot of smoke and smoke, and it can be considered a fairy mountain.

Since the pacification of Yunjing City, the sect has assigned some manpower to manage it. The planned spirit boat route between the two has made the originally cold sect a little more lively.

However, the disciples also had some words to say about this.

The spiritual veins underground in Yunjing City are also good, but unfortunately they are very different from the main veins of the sect. This also caused their practice to fall back for a time, and they no longer had the feeling of rapid progress.

So they all felt that this was a hard job and were unwilling to do it. Later, Taiyi Zhenjun decided to first pay salaries to these disciples before calming down.

Cultivation is yours, but spiritual stones can be left to your relatives. Taking advantage of this time to accumulate family wealth is not a small opportunity.

Not everyone has the opportunity to become enlightened. The immortal path is illusory and they cannot see clearly. Only the road under their feet is extending. Many monks work hard to save their family fortune for future generations and pray that they can live longer.

On this day, heavy fog covered the sky and obscured the red glow in the distance.

Tu Shanjun came out of seclusion early, took out his soul flag, and threw it into the sky. The evil spirit and mist that came from all around were absorbed by the fluttering soul flag like a tornado.

When the soul flag returned to his hand, he frowned and said, "Why is the evil spirit of the ghost sea so strong?"

Every fifteen days, the soul flag must be used to absorb the evil energy to remove the covering fog. It is extremely regular, and the evil energy is broad and rich, unlike ordinary mottled clouds.

Taiyi Zhenjun smiled and said: "Junior brother, you are out of seclusion early."

"I don't have any clue about refining the weapon." Tu Shanjun shook his head and sighed, just as he had encountered the same problem as he had solved the elixir before.

Speaking of which, it is still a question of the level of weapon refining. If you want to overcome the difficulties, you need to improve your weapon refining ability, at least to the same level as alchemy.

"How about meeting with me the leaders of various forces in Pengyuan?"

Hearing this, Tu Shanjun couldn't help but waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I don't like worldly affairs, and I have no interest in beating 'children'. The sect's affairs are under the control of the master, so I have nothing to worry about."

When he was in Daheishan, he didn't care about mundane affairs, but now Tushanjun doesn't even want to care about troublesome things.

Now I vaguely miss those old subordinates from back then. Their cultivation was average, but they were good at ability and very loyal. They saved him a lot of things.

Thinking of this, Tu Shanjun suddenly felt sad. He was only over a hundred years old, and he felt that time flew by, as if a long time had passed. Even the high-spirited young man back then had become an 'old man'.

But is he really old?

Tu Shanjun's magnificent blood-colored eyes are still shining, and the aura around him is not sluggish and old at all, and his spiritual intelligence is as thick as a mountain. He said softly: "Ten thousand years is too long, just seize the day."

Taiyi Zhenjun clapped his hands fiercely and shouted: "What a poem!"

The white robe was fluttering in the wind, and under the jade crown was a pair of bright eyes. He said firmly: "Some things should be done now. Don't do it later. It's too late to regret."

He paused before turning around: "I don't want to regret it."

The inspiration came together. Tushanjun, who was standing on the top of Qi Peak, looked into the distance. He slowly raised his blue-gray palms and clenched them into fists. He stood in a fist stance and the dazzling red-black light shot up into the sky like a beam of light.

Just as the fire dragon at Qi Peak was about to make a move, he felt a huge pressure coming down. The terrifying pressure tightened his grip, and a soft voice came: "Don't disturb his enlightenment."

The Banyan Tree King at the Divine Tree Peak distorted his old face and exclaimed in surprise: "The appearance of the ancestor is rare here, and he actually realized the heaven and earth in the body of a true king..."

The vibrations of the Qi Peak naturally alarmed the disciples in the sect, but none of them found it strange. Recently, the magic weapon on the Qi Peak has been taking shape one after another, and this time may be one of them.

His eyes touched a gray world.

The old ape in a cassock with dark golden monkey hair sat cross-legged in the center of the place. The old ape had a palm-sized blood jade gourd tied around his waist. He slowly opened his golden pupils, and golden light burst out, breaking the gray fog in front of him.

"The demon ape makes up his mind."

Tu Shanjun felt that his boxing skills had transformed, as if these three movements were no longer just three moves but evolved into his true meaning: "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to millions."

Smiling, Tu Shanjun didn't even know which branch of Xuanmen he had cultivated.

The theories of Buddha are also used, the theories of Tao are also used, and even the devil's path and ghost path are borrowed a lot. It seems to be similar to the simple materialism concept of the monks.

"Even if the theory changes, it is just carving jade with a carving knife. My heart will not change."

Tu Shanjun suddenly opened his eyes, his divine light was restrained, and his aura and spiritual energy were completely integrated into his body. This integration was not only inward, but also outward. At this moment, everything in the world was exceptionally clear.

"My way has entered again." Tu Shanjun laughed happily.

After so many years, he has long understood that the path requires someone to control the soul flag, so that he can continue to climb, and the flag owner needs to go out of his own way before it will affect his path.

With this sudden enlightenment, he has realized the second level of true meaning and the legal domain is complete.

Even if I don't use the magical power of my soul flag, I should be able to be invincible at the same level, and even challenge beyond the level.

Taiyi Zhenjun is indispensable.

Taiyi Zhenjun has his own way, and he can walk firmly on his own way. When Taiyi Sect was settled and invitations were sent to all the Jindan masters in Pengyuan, Taiyi Sect's power had become .

As a spiritual treasure that can be both prosperous and destructive, Tushanjun naturally received feedback.

Originally, Tu Shanjun also had the idea of ​​​​refining the banner slaves to kill the Yinshen of the four swallowing monks, but the soul banners could not keep up with the progress of the thunder calamity.

The Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation almost split the Zunhun Banner into pieces, but that was only when Tu Shanjun was fully prepared.

If his Tao cannot continue to advance, his strength will only become stronger and weaker, and he is afraid that he will become the weakest monk at the same level and die in a thunderstorm.

Tu Shanjun took out the blood jade gourd and took a sip of the spirit wine, then laughed loudly: "Haha...hahaha!"

"Congratulations to my junior brother for achieving great advancement. Enlightenment is just around the corner."

"Thank you, Senior Brother."

"Hey, enlightenment is a personal opportunity. How can I achieve this?" Taiyi Zhenjun said with a smile: "Junior brother's cultivation has further improved. We will be more confident in negotiating with them in the coming year."

"The sect must rely on junior brother for important matters."

"Senior brother, the head master's words are serious."

Taiyi Zhenjun held Tu Shanjun's wrist and said excitedly: "Brothers, you and I, work together to accomplish great things. We will move forward together on the road to success."

"Okay!" Tushanjun nodded and handed the blood jade gourd to Taiyi Zhenjun.

Taiyi Zhenjun also raised his head and drank, feeling happy that Tushanjun had made such a great progress, and then said: "Guests from far away have already arrived at the mountain gate, and there will probably be a lot more secular affairs recently."

He said and threw the wine bottle back.

Tu Shanjun caught the gourd, looked at Taiyi Zhenjun's back, and said in his heart: "To help without interfering with the fundamental Taoist heart, this is what I can do, my best effort."

In front of the mountain gate, Zhang Dezi said loudly: "Yinling Sect, Master Ouyang Yu... has arrived!"