Chapter 625: Breaking the Demon
"Young man, you have withdrawn most of your soul and strength. It seems that you are in trouble." The old man in civilian clothes who opened a tavern smiled and looked at a young man sitting on the wooden table in front of the shed.
That person is indeed very young.
Looks thirty.
Come here.
There were only one or two plates of small cold dishes in front of him, which were extremely simple. The only thing he brought was his own wine flask, which looked unusual. He refilled the big bowl in front of him more than ten times in a row, but the wine flask didn't look like it was going to dry up at all.
The young man was calm and composed, quietly staring at the sea bowl in front of him.
He didn't say much, just drank heavily.
People who drink well will naturally arouse good impressions, not to mention people who drink quietly and don't want to act a little drunk. I'm afraid some people will just wonder why he drinks like this, because he is wearing a black monk's robe. Dark black, with a little dark gold and red edges, fine gold stitching, and other colors inside and outside, all show the difference in the robes.
He is very well dressed.
Whether it is nails or hair, everything is taken care of meticulously, yet such a person is drinking in an inconspicuous tea shed on the roadside.
He must have encountered something important and had to come.
Seeing how calm he was, it was obvious that he had not encountered something sad.
"Maybe it's not me who's in trouble, but someone else." The man in black robes sneered and responded lightly.
"Well said."
"With people like you and such strength, in the Star Luo Sea, except for those old guys, everyone would be afraid of encountering such trouble." The old man's appearance was not unusual, as if He is an old man whose life is at an advanced stage in his family. He speaks and moves slowly.
"Senior is so complimentary."
"No."
"Even an ordinary peak Nascent Soul cultivator may not be your opponent. Unfortunately... your magic power is insufficient, and you have to suppress me and cannot mobilize the power of this treasure. The only thing to be thankful for is that your body is very strong. I can only hope that the trouble you encounter is not big, otherwise..."
"otherwise?"
"Otherwise I won't be able to help but take action."
"I thought senior would promise me that he would not cause trouble."
"is it necessary?"
"No." Tu Shanjun smiled and shook his head, then stood up and said: "If we say trouble, it should be considered trouble. Big people have troubles with big people, and small people have troubles with small people. The resulting torrent cannot be ignored by anyone. And I, a small person, will naturally be in trouble."
"Little person? I thought you would say you are a big person, or... a hero."
"Those who die in the midst of hegemony are called heroes."
"I'm not a hero."
"You think you won't die?"
"Senior, have you ever seen a hero make his fortune through sneak attacks and evil intentions?" Tu Shanjun smiled lightly. Not only would he not be a hero, but he would be the most negative example, and he might become the difficulty faced by a certain 'hero' in the future. hinder.
But so what the hell.
He doesn't care about what people in the world think of him.
"I think your neighbors are already waiting for you to die soon and become a 'hero'." Donghai Jun picked up the wine bottle and said: "Every force that wants to develop will have such an experience. Maybe after you lose, they will write a big book A special book will make you a successful, tragic hero."
Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It just so happens that I'm not the one. Not only am I not the one, I also want to treat them to a fight."
"dinner?"
"Please shut up."
Donghai Jun burst out laughing, laughing so hard that there were a few tears in the corners of his wrinkled eyes. He wiped them with his withered dragon claws, calmed his heaving chest and said: "You should know that no matter how generous a person's conditions are, he will not Just shut up. If you can shut someone up, that person must be a good person."
Tushanjun had already stood up and walked out of the tea shed.
It's sunny.
The sun is like fire.
"Junior brother and Donghaijun have reached an agreement?"
"I treated him to a drink." Tu Shanjun, who was standing next to Taiyi, said that he really couldn't use the 1.6 million Yin gods in the soul flag, but Donghai Jun had already exhausted his mana and had no spiritual energy to replenish it. Donghaijun's desperate return to the ruins always suppresses Donghaijun. Obviously Donghaijun doesn't want to continue fighting with millions of Yin gods.
His expression changed, he looked at Taiyi, and said thoughtfully: "Senior brother didn't say anything to Xinglie, did he?"
"What?"
Taiyi looked at Tu Shanjun in surprise, as if he didn't understand his junior brother's meaning for a while, but he was so smart, and smiled: "Junior brother thinks that I will sacrifice my junior brother's registered disciple for a legitimate reason. Zong A true disciple of the sect?”
"Even if I say it, will he definitely listen?"
"Yes." Tu Shanjun looked serious.
Hearing this, Taiyi also put away his joking expression and said, "You're right, but unfortunately, I didn't tell him this because I didn't think it was necessary."
"Um?"
"The Ming Yu Zhenjun of the Hehuan Sect was mean, petty, extremely jealous, and very possessive. When one of his eldest sons was about to get married, he made a big fuss at the wedding ceremony, killing the groom and the small house where the groom lived. Family, at that time, he was a cultivator of Jindan.”
"Most of the cauldrons that fell into his hands did not end well. I heard that he was abandoned by a woman in his early years." Taiyi looked forward with a calm expression, as if he was not plotting against a monk who created the Nascent Soul, but Chatting with the elders of his sect, the conversation then changed: "Can junior brother's love-bending technique affect that person's state of mind?"
"Plot him?"
"Yes, I'm going to provoke him into taking action, and then... I'll beat him to death in an honest and fair manner!"
"Not only do people have no fault with it, but they also let the old neighbors who attended the banquet know that it was our work."
Taiyi didn't expect Tu Shanjun's magical power to work. It would be best if it worked. If it didn't work, he could only follow the original plan, which would just be more troublesome.
"It should be able to influence, I'm just afraid of being discovered."
"What I want is to be discovered." Taiyi Feng Danyun pressed the head gently.
Tu Shanjun was determined that when the time came, he would only be responsible for taking action, and there was no need for him to take care of the rest. When he left, he fell into deep thought. Sure enough, he was still not evil enough, otherwise why didn't he think of so many solutions.
…
Jin Ao Zhenjun came to Taiyi Sect again and couldn't help but marvel: "Taoist Taoist Taiyi is really extraordinary for being able to manage the sect to such an extent. However, in just thirty years, it has become a great sect. However, Compared with the general bulk, the background is still a bit worse."
After saying this, the fear in his eyes did not decrease, but instead increased.
Allies are also strong competitors. Seeing Taiyi Sect developing so well, Jin Ao will inevitably have a sense of crisis in his heart, but he still smiles on the surface and is happy that he has found such an ally.
"Fellow."
"Fellow Taoist." Taiyi greeted Zhenjun Jin'ao with a smile, and said while cupping his hands: "We haven't seen each other for many years. My Taoist friend's demeanor is even better than before. I think it won't take long to reach the peak of cultivation and completely transform into a god. When the time comes, I will Zong still needs to rely on the relationship with fellow Taoists."
"No, my cultivation is very slow. I am not as good as Taoist Tushan."
"Say, fellow Taoist Tushan can come out of seclusion?"
"Junior brother has been out of seclusion a few days ago. However, because my junior brother is diligent in cultivation and has been living on the peak for a long time, he does not want to move around. Taoist friends can also see that he is not a person who likes games in the world, and I happen to have to hold on. Having a big family gives him the opportunity to be lazy." Taiyi said with a smile.
"What I am saying is that if Taoist Tushan is not an ascetic monk, he should not have such cultivation." Jin Ao Zhenjun nodded. At least on this point, he agreed very much. The world of ascetic monks is always accompanied by different But similar to the retreat, naturally there will be no extravagant enjoyment.
"I heard that Taoist monks also invited monks from the Hehuan Sect?"
Taiyi looked embarrassed and muttered: "It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs. My junior brother's disciple insists on marrying a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. My fellow Taoist had already known about that matter and wanted to take advantage of the fact that it would be settled in Dazhong City that day." Enmity, that True Lord Mingyu only came out of seclusion recently, and then..."
"I understand." Jin Ao showed a helpless look. The man didn't know what to say. For a moment, the disciples of Taiyi Sect couldn't even raise their heads when they went out. Now I think it was Zhenjun Taiyi who wanted to solve this problem, and then he felt He was not strong enough to compete with the Hehuan Sect, so he pulled him over as an ally.
Jin Ao patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, dear brother. I have long disliked the Hehuan Sect. We are allies, so how can we let outsiders gossip? Don't worry, I will be a peacemaker this time, and we will Let’s get this thing done.”
Taiyi cupped his hands in gratitude and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Jin Ao. It concerns the reputation of the sect, and our sect is weak. Without Brother Jin Ao as an ally, we would definitely suffer this dumb loss."
…
banquet.
Sitting at the head table is Taiyi, who is wearing a white jade robe, and in two rows at the table, there are heroes from all directions, including the master of Jin'ao Palace, the shopkeeper of Guxian Tower, the elders of Qi Meng and Dan Meng, The deputy leader of the Yuandao Alliance, the Jindan representative of the Wanfa Sect, and the Nascent Soul of the Hehuan Sect with a pair of phoenix eyes and a gloomy expression.
Mingyu Zhenjun looked relaxed, and there were two women cuddling on either side of him. The table behind him was filled with followers with low eyebrows. Among them were selected disciples and the Jindan deacon of Hehuan Sect. They looked at the table nervously. case, without looking around.
Just now, he was talking to Zhenjun about the sect. The Supreme Elder told him that he must keep an eye on Zhenjun Mingyu. If there is a conflict, he must hold Zhenjun Mingyu back. Now he can only complain. There are all Nascent Soul Lords around, how can he get in the conversation.
If you really want to persuade Mingyu Zhenjun, you should send a Nascent Soul monk.
However, this is another confusing matter. With the arrival of True Lord Nascent Soul, it is inevitable that he will take over the host, which will make it difficult to resolve this misunderstanding.
Of course, large sects are always very confident in their own power, thinking that relying on the name of the sect can make the other party make concessions first, so that the problem can be solved easily.
"Does what Fellow Taoist Taiyi said count?"
The deputy leader of the Yuandao League looked at Taiyi and asked the first question. He had a strong aura. He must be at least a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk with solid cultivation. Besides the leader of the Yuandao League, all the Yuanying monks hold the position of deputy leader. , I have met the other deputy leader of the Yuandao League last time.
The eyes of Qi Meng's Nascent Soul lit up. If he didn't have that thing, Qi Meng planned to send a Jindan monk to ask for help. Since Taiyi was talking about business, he came in person to avoid being halfway through. Something went wrong and the opportunity was missed.
"nature."
Taiyi nodded.
This made True Lord Jin Ao look curious. On the other side, True Lord Mingyu of the Hehuan Sect also pondered, laughed and said: "I have heard that the Taiyi Sect is very wealthy, and I have been short of money recently. I wonder if fellow Taoist Taiyi can do it?" Please help me generously, I will pay you an IOU."
As soon as these words came out, the main hall where the intention to discuss business suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked like they were watching a show. Some looked at Taiyi with a smile, some lowered their heads and picked up wine bottles, and some lifted their sleeves and robes, eyes Observe the nose, the nose observes the heart, and there is no intention to show off.
Taiyi didn't get angry at all, but said with a smile: "I heard that Taoist monks sold iron to cultivate Yuanying. I think you are already poor. I can help you with three or five spiritual stones. I don't need to pay for it. Who said I am such a kind person? .”
"Ha." Ming Yu snorted twice with a smile on his face, then shook his head and said: "I have long heard that fellow Taoist Taiyi is a talented person who knows current affairs. Back then, it was my sect that was so noble that your Taiyi sect was allowed to be here. I won the Star Luo Council, but now that I have made a fortune, I have forgotten my righteousness."
"Then don't blame me for saying something. After all, what I said is the truth."
Taiyi clapped his hands and said, "Why are you so mean, fellow Taoist? Why don't you have a drink first? I'll buy it."
Clap of hands.
Mingyu Zhenjun snorted coldly: "It's a joke, if you let me drink it, I will..."
However, mid-sentence, Mingyu Zhenjun stared at the woman pouring wine for him with wide eyes.
He would never forget that face in his life, but he remembered that he had killed her long ago. Why did it look so similar? No, it’s not like that, the person in front of me is obviously one!
First seat,
Taiyi was still smiling without any trace of anger.
Mingyu shook his head violently. The woman in front of him was not that person at all. When he turned around, he saw the 'woman' looking at him with a smile. The sounds around him seemed to have suddenly silenced, leaving only the day. The scene was vivid in his mind, and a faint black mist emerged from the corners of his eyes.
"die!"
The true king of Mingyu rises violently.
The desk in front of him was blown away with a bang.
The mana was gathered into spells and headed straight for Taiyi, who seemed to be unaware of it.
Taiyi looked stunned, as if he had no idea why this happened.
"careful!"
The Yuanying monks from the Yuandao League shouted.
This chapter has been written too much, so the second update will be later.