Chapter 672 Confirmation

Sea of ​​ghosts.

One of the figures was leaning on a cane.

Looks like an old man.

He squinted his eyes.

Looking at the distant sky, he said with shock: "I don't know who set up such a formation to absorb the evil spirit of the ruins under the sea, saving you and me the hard work. It will be opened hundreds of years earlier than we expected."

"Fellow Taoist's injury is getting better?" The other person looked indifferent.

"Fengtian's strength is much higher than I thought, but no matter how much higher it is. Not only did my injury heal, but it was also a blessing in disguise that I refined a thousand-year-old 'Celestial Glaze' in the Medicine Palace deep in the Star Abyss. Now my cultivation level is The great advance has reached the middle stage." The old man said with a smile.

"Back then, because I was a mid-level monk, you were afraid that I would swallow up all your opportunities."

"Now that we have the same cultivation level, it's time to take away what we once had." Venerable Chuiyun sneered.

Although Fuyao was also strong at that time, there was a big gap between him and him, so he managed to reach a balance by winning over Donghai Jun.

Ever since he was injured last time and learned that Lord Donghai was missing and suspected to be dead, Fuyao had stuck to his sect and retreated to recover from his injuries. Even the Tianpeng Sect fell into silence.

Chuiyun was supposed to show off his prowess, but he was also seriously injured in the fight with the two men and had to stay in seclusion to recuperate.

Similarly, the sect fell into silence because of his injury, but fortunately, Venerable Huofeng from Qianping Territory died and Fentian was severely injured and escaped. The Huoyun Sect no longer dared to invade easily, but they were able to expand.

The whereabouts of Lord Donghai are unknown, and the ancestors of both sects are in seclusion, so the two sects do not dare to make any big moves.

The ancestor once told him that Lord Donghai is not someone to be trifled with, so try not to provoke the dragon clan.

If there is any damage, the balance between the two sects will be broken in the future. When the time comes to fight together, life will inevitably be ruined. Because of this, the two sects didn't even care about such a big thing that happened that year.

Who would have thought that Taiyi Sect would actually come out and drive away Hehuan Sect.

Until the ancestor came out of seclusion fifty years ago.

The first time Chuiyun came out of seclusion, he was looking for Donghaijun. He was not satisfied until he confirmed that Donghaijun was not hiding in Donghai.

I was originally a little regretful that Donghaijun didn't play his due role, but I just felt sad. Unexpectedly, the dignified Venerable Xingluo died quietly, and even his body was not found.

"That's right." Venerable Fuyao nodded and said, "Let's break the formation's blockade now."

The magic technique was struck in the air.

The large formation, which had some errors and omissions, suddenly appeared over the Sea of ​​Ghosts.

The crystalline texture blooms with light.

Taiyi Five Domains.

Danfeng.

Didan Palace.

"Master, you are finally out of seclusion. Master Xinglie has been waiting for you for a long time." The three-inch demon stepped forward, put his hands together and looked at the tall monk flatteringly.

"knew."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

Xing Lie didn't come back for a long time. Something happened in the ghost sea, so he was in such a hurry.

There is no need to be so anxious, since the evil tide has gradually dissipated, just use the magic circle to block it and slowly accumulate it.

In the past two hundred years, after absorbing such majestic evil energy, Tu Shanjun has roughly felt that the Soul Banner's breakthrough is imminent. As long as Donghai Jun's Yang Shen and Yin Shen are eroded, the Soul Banner will break through and become a Taoist soldier.

Tushanjun couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

After accumulating for so long, there are finally signs of a breakthrough.

Maybe this time, there is no need to disintegrate Donghaijun, and he can be promoted to a Taoist soldier by relying on the ghost sea. This is also the reason why Tu Shanjun has been thinking about it all the time, and even used formations to circle the evil whirlpool of the Ghost Sea.

Just snap your fingers.

Drive away dust.

The rich smoky aura from the alchemy furnace was completely swept away.

Leave the underground Dan Palace and return to the main palace of Dan Peak.

He saw Zhou Xinglie sitting in a small side chair.

Zhou Xinglie was still looking at the ground in a trance, as if he didn't notice anyone approaching the hall at all.

As a great master in the late stage of Jindan, he shouldn't be like this, but there is a question that deeply troubles him. In addition, coming to Danfeng is equivalent to going home, so he will always let down his guard.

It wasn't until Tushanjun's iron boots made a crisp sound when they hit the ground that Zhou Xinglie came back to his senses, stood up in a hurry, and saluted: "Master."

He bowed and bowed, his head buried low.

"sit."

Tu Shanjun waved his hand, as if he was a little surprised why Zhou Xinglie was so reserved today, but he didn't think much about it, any salute would be fine, as long as he didn't kneel down on the spot, it wouldn't be a problem. As he spoke, he walked to the first seat of the Danfeng High Hall and sat down slowly. He smiled and said, "I heard that Xing Lie came back early."

"Reporting to Master, the apprentice came back a few days ago and has been staying with the wizard disciples these past few days." Zhou Xinglie sat down with half of his buttocks on the seat.

There is no calmness at all.

Tu Shanjun chuckled and said helplessly: "Hey, things like Ghost Sea are a mess to begin with. Why are you so nervous? Just do whatever you want. It just so happens that I have been refining alchemy for my master in seclusion for the past few days. Now that I am out of seclusion, our master I just need to go to the Sea of ​​Ghost Souls and repair the formation again."

"That's what the master said."

Zhou Xinglie took a few deep breaths and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He is indeed not young, he is already the ancestor of his family, and he has reached the late stage of Jindan cultivation, but he is still not as calm as his junior brother. No wonder his junior brother Wu Rong was able to catch up and become a Nascent Soul monk. Not to mention his thoughts, his composure alone was beyond his comparison.

Before coming, his junior brother repeatedly told him not to panic and not to let his master find out.

He also swore his heart out and promised. Unexpectedly, when he really saw the master, he was not as calm and calm as he imagined. He was more like a child who had made a mistake and wanted to tell his parents but dared not.

Not only did he want to be discovered by his parents, but he also had to cover it up tightly.

This is indeed a rather painful thing.

"Is there any movement?" Tu Shanjun suddenly asked.

Zhou Xinglie shook his head regretfully: "Yingxue may have injured her foundation back then. I was also seriously injured during the battle in Dazhong City, and it will have an impact on my recovery. I haven't had a child for so many years, so I looked away. It’s not that I didn’t expect to marry another younger one, Yingxue took the initiative, so I thought about it and let it go, it’s not a big deal if I don’t have children.”

"It stands to reason that this shouldn't be the case." Tu Shanjun said softly.

As a master of alchemy, he is naturally proficient in medicine. He has diagnosed the injuries of Zhou Xinglie and Fang Yingxue. They will be cured after a few treatments. It will not affect that aspect. If it is not possible, I am afraid that I will have to use magic power to create artificial embryos. .

Anyway, to put it bluntly, reproduction is just that, and there is no secret to Tushanjun.

There is no such thing as being too old for Jindan Zhenren. Children may be able to absorb the nutrients from Jindan Zhenren, but unless they have a very special physique, their ability to absorb is not as good as the blood vomited from poor exercise.

"Go back to Dazhong City as a teacher and show you two."

"..."

He also talked about some family feuds and asked questions about spiritual practice and longevity.

Zhou Xinglie answered one by one.

Then he left.

"Did Xing Lie encounter any trouble?" Tu Shanjun frowned slightly. He waved his hand to summon the devil and asked, "Are you in trouble?"

"Sir, it's true that there isn't."

"No?"

"Master Xinglie was indeed in a hurry when he first came back, but he didn't behave like this."

"Is it a problem within the sect?"

"Probably not."

"Master Xinglie has been staying at Master Rong's place and has not gone anywhere."

"Senior brothers, are you having trouble, or is it a problem with your cultivation?" Tu Shanjun nodded slightly. There was no problem with the left side, and there was no problem with the right side. I guess it was just a little awkward, which is normal. We can quarrel no matter how old we are, let alone living close to the president. That's going to be the case, and since it's not a problem, there's nothing to worry about.

Tu Shanjun didn't stay at Danfeng for long, so he drove the Escape Light Tengyun to Taiyi Peak.

Looking for Taiyi to take action.

Since the whirlpool of evil spirit in the Ghost Sea must be completely blocked this time, Taiyi must come forward. Otherwise, at such a long distance, Tushanjun is the pinnacle Great True Lord, and the mana consumed is simply not enough to support the means.

The formation is nothing more than those things.

"Senior brother, it's time for us to set off." Tu Shanjun said straight to the point: "This time we not only have to seal off the Ghost Sea Array to continue the evil spirit, but maybe we can also use the remaining evil energy to promote the soul banner to Taoist soldiers, which can also save Donghai Jun's Yang Shen, in the future, the Soul Banner can be assisted by an additional venerable person."

Taiyi, who was in charge of the case, stood up, stretched his waist and said: "I haven't been active for a long time, so I just went to see the development of Dazhong City."

Taking the Zunhun Banner from Tu Shanjun, Taiyi turned his hand and turned it into an inch, put it into his sleeve robe, and said loudly: "Then let's take a trip."

The sect is stable and there are not many things that need to be handled by him as the sect leader. The secular affairs can be left to Xu Zhao.

And it won't take them long to get to the Ghost Sea. Even if the evil spirit vortex in the Ghost Sea is dealt with a little slower, there is no need to worry about it taking too long. Tu Shanjun is a great master of formations, and it is not easy to set up a large formation.

Not to mention the great formations of the Qianyuan Dynasty, none of the formations now were created by Tu Shanjun.

Danfeng.

Zhou Xinglie paced nervously in the hall, looking nervously, looking at the door from time to time, as if he was anxiously waiting for someone.

This made the devil guarding Dan Peak suspicious. Without Tu Shanjun, the devil had already returned to his tall body, just like when he 'admonished' Zhou Xinglie. At this time, he also came over with a sinister smile on his lips. As soon as the laughter came out, it was like a deflated rubber ball, turning into a three-inch penis.

Zhou Xinglie immediately became awe-struck. The devil's appearance was obviously because the master had arrived.

Thinking of this, he looked towards the door and saw the familiar figure with red hair approaching. Before Zhou Xinglie could be overjoyed, the appearance of a person directly made the smile on Zhou Xinglie's face freeze.

"metropolitan?"

Whisper softly.

"Xinglie, let's go."

Tu Shanjun said hello and released a spirit boat. The spirit boat faced the wind and turned into a small boat and appeared in front of him.

"coming."

Zhou Xinglie walked quickly and jumped onto the spirit boat.

Looking at the figure with bare feet and white robe, he bowed his hands and said, "Uncle, will you also go with us?"

"Your uncle is stopping by Dazhong City."

See a familiar smile.

Only a deep coldness spread in Zhou Xinglie's heart.