Chapter 674 Exposed

Chapter 674 Exposed

Tu Shanjun looked at the old man in the Yuncheng Wanlipeng robe. His body had fluctuating mana, as well as magical powers and true meaning. He looked at the monk in the blue and white Yuntian robe. Although the other man looked calm, he was actually The hands also carry the aura inspired by magical powers.

It seems that these two people have had a fight for a long time.

"Senior, do you really want to prevent our brothers from leaving?" Taiyi asked again in a deep voice.

He didn't want to offend the ancestors of the two sects. Even if this ancient Jedi land really had some treasures and great inheritance, he didn't have the slightest bit of greed and didn't want to get a piece of the pie.

The only purpose of coming here is to use evil energy to promote the soul flag.

If these two people refused to give up, he would not be easy to offend.

But just as Tu Shanjun said, how could the Venerable's mind be so easy to change.

Venerable Fuyao squeezed his old eyes and said with a smile: "It's not that we want to stop you, it's you who blocked our way. In the past, our Tianpeng Sect wouldn't let you choose Ghost Sea as our sect's base. , you have to choose. You chose this place and hindered us, but you hope that we will repay evil with kindness and let you live? "

"Since you have driven away the Hehuan Sect, taken away his inheritance and left the Ghost Sea, why are you coming back?"

"This place doesn't belong to you."

"Actually, we two old guys should thank you. To deal with those large sects with backgrounds, if we take action, it will look like we are bullying the small, which is not good-looking. It will be much better if you take action. This is healthy competition in the world of cultivation." Master Fuyao smiled and spoke slowly.

"You should have listened. You shouldn't have chosen this place then."

"One hundred thousand miles is enough."

A look of regret flashed in Venerable Fuyao's eyes.

The fall of a genius always makes people sad, even if you kill a genius yourself.

But he must do it.

Otherwise, when the monk in the black and red robe breaks through, maybe he will be the next Lord Donghai.

The Xingluo Sea is so big that it can't accommodate such a powerful monk, so it deserves to be damned. There is no reason, and no other reason is needed. It is enough to shake their position.

Taiyi was silent.

No wonder both Xingluo sects have this attitude, because no matter which side wins, they will reap the benefits. It would be better if Taiyi Sect wins. Taiyi Sect does not have a big background and relies on two brothers and two fierce dragons to earn a family fortune.

In the eyes of their two venerables, a small fight was not worth their while.

But things are different now.

Taiyi Sect drove away Hehuan Sect, and Tushanjun's strength reached the peak of Yuanying.

Even if they don't get hit today, they will take action against Taiyi Sect when the two of them finish their work, but now it's just a little earlier.

The so-called important matter is just an excuse. When the time comes, just accuse the two of them casually. Anyway, people die like a lamp going out, and the Taiyi Sect has no support, and the remaining monks will fall apart in an instant.

"Haha..., haha." Taiyi's deep laughter resounded faintly.

It’s really hard to be kind today.

Of course he understood Lord Fuyao, because he himself did this. He felt that Lord Donghai would threaten Taiyi Sect, so he took Lord Tushan into the ruins and killed Lord Donghai who was seriously injured and dying.

Today, it is just that someone comes and kills him.

Tu Shanjun, who was standing beside him, sent a message to Zhou Xinglie.

Only one word.

"Walk!"

Zhou Xinglie was refreshed.

He didn't say he wanted to stay and live and die with his master, but turned around and ran away.

It's not that I'm afraid of the two venerables, but I'm afraid that I will become a drag on my master.

What can he do with a golden elixir in the later stage? It would be better to return to the sect quickly to bring reinforcements for Master and Uncle, so as not to die here with only sadness.

Master Fuyao casually turned sideways, and a golden feather splitting the sky flickered like a golden shuttle on the horizon. However, the spinning one appeared behind Zhou Xinglie, easily tearing apart the body-protecting Qi of Master Jindan, and went straight to his neck.

"Keng!"

A horny ghost hand blocked the golden feather.

Although the entire arm completely disappeared, the figure made of mist did not completely lose its fighting power. It turned into a dark cloak, allowing Zhou Xinglie's speed to increase again.

In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from everyone's sight.

Venerable Fuyao withdrew his gaze, fell on Tu Shanjun, and praised: "Good! The name of that technique is the Golden Feather Sword. It can be used to kill people thousands of miles away with one knife. Not to mention it is Jindan Zhenren, or an ordinary Nascent Soul." You will also die by the sword, but you resisted for that junior Jindan, you are worthy of the name of genius!"

Even Venerable Chuiyun's eyes flashed with strange color.

He didn't speak from the beginning to the end, not because he was taciturn, but in his eyes, except for Fuyao, who was at the same level, everyone else was like an ant, and there was no need to talk too much with him.

Until Tu Shanjun took action.

No, Tu Shanjun didn't take action at all, because he didn't feel the fluctuation of mana and the gathering of inspiration.

But so what?

It turned out to be a spell that had been set up long ago.

A leopard can be seen in the tube.

No wonder the coalition forces of the Hehuan Sect and the Royal Beast Sect were defeated. Even the foundation of the Hehuan Sect became the wedding dress of the Taiyi Sect.

No wonder the younger generation of the sect said that this person fought against three peak Nascent Souls alone in Dazhong City. It is true that Miao He and Beast King are not geniuses, but they are geniuses from a large sect. Even he feels troublesome.

Lord Fuyao, who took action once, did not take action again.

In his eyes, this pinnacle true king did have merits, but he was still no match for him.

There is only one real opponent for him, and that is Chuiyun. If he is attacked by Chuiyun while taking action, he will be at a disadvantage in the fight.

Venerable Chuiyun also did not pursue Zhou Xinglie who was retreating, perhaps because of the same consideration.

The situation suddenly became delicate.

Taiyi caught this subtlety and sent a message to Tushanjun.

"Are you sure, junior brother?"

"No." Tu Shanjun responded softly, his pupils turned, and the lines on his forehead gathered into a vertical eye. The spiritual light in his eyes peeped at the two people. The light from the spiritual officer's eyes made him close his eyes and take half a step back, and whispered: "These two people... are by no means as simple as in the early stages of becoming gods!"

"The last report said that Venerable Chuiyun is in the middle stage. I think Venerable Fuyao is also a mid-stage god-forming monk now." Taiyi sighed. His grandmother's enemies are stronger than each other, and there are two of them. Even if he uses the treasure to kill one, the remaining one will kill them all.

Killing Donghaijun made Tushanjun sleep for twelve years.

That was still the old, twilight and seriously injured Venerable.

These two people are young and strong, not at all old.

Even though there had been some foul play before, no one was injured.

Taiyi didn't know what method he should use to survive from the two men. In other words, the two of them were wary of each other, otherwise they would not be able to let their senior brother be so calm now.

Being calm is of no use, you have to survive!

Tu Shanjun was silent for a while: "There is only one way to absorb the evil spirit, decompose the Yang Shen, and obtain the Jin Taoist soldiers. Only in this way can we hope to survive."

"But this way, junior brother, your secret will be exposed."

"Is life more important or secrets?"

"Lives matter."

"Secrets are important too."

"The most important thing is that no one knows the secret." Taiyi said seriously.

Tu Shanjun did not refute what Taiyi said.

Naturally, he hopes that the secret of the soul flag will never be exposed, but that is obviously impossible.

Since the Soul Banner has become more and more powerful, the amount of evil energy required can no longer be described as massive. Only by absorbing all the evil energy from the ancient battlefield can one accumulate enough foundation to be promoted to a Taoist soldier.

In the future, more and more evil energy will be needed, and the movement will become louder and louder.

This is different from when it was a magical weapon. Dozens and hundreds of souls would allow the soul flag to be promoted, and it could be covered tightly so that no one would know. Once you become strong, you can't cover it up no matter what.

They can't risk their lives here just because of this secret.

Taiyi's death will do no good to Tushanjun.

These two are both mid-term venerables, and any one of them holding the Soul Flag will give Tushanjun an infinite sense of crisis.

Even if the secret is exposed, he cannot fall into the hands of these two people.

It is terrifying to have life and death controlled by others.

"I can't die."

Hearing Tu Shanjun say these four words, Taiyi nodded and said: "I understand!"

Sighing slightly: "If I hadn't insisted on choosing this place, maybe we wouldn't have to..."

"This was a choice we both made together, and there is nothing to regret."

Tu Shanjun's meaning was very clear. Since it was a choice made by two people together, they should not shirk the blame or bear the responsibility themselves. Even if they really have to bear the consequences, they should bear them together.

"Then let's get started!"

Taiyi waved his sleeves and threw out a stick of treasure. He held it in his hand and shook it gently, turning it into Zhang Xu.

The evil half-skeleton ghost at the top stretches its body and raises a fluttering banner. The blue-black base is covered with scarlet, and gold threads are intertwined with fine stitches, depicting hundreds of ghosts and thousands of souls soaring into the clouds. .

The soul flag comes out.

Thousands of evil spirits suddenly poured in like a trickle, forming a long river.

Such movement naturally alarmed the two Venerables who were walking on the cloud.

Fuyao couldn't help but laugh, it was just a stalemate between the two of them, but this junior couldn't hold himself back first, and was the first to sacrifice the magic weapon and was about to take action.

There was a flash of indifference in his eyes, and he quietly watched the performance of Xiao Xiu, who was wearing a white robe. You are just in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can you really bring out any treasures?

Tu Shanjun raised his hand to open the storage ring, flew out a set of array flags, and dropped them around Taiyi.

Make a seal with your hands.

As the mist condensed, the spirit gathering formation unfolded, covering Taiyi.

Layers of large formations were deployed.

The array of light formed by the blessing has illuminated the sky above the Ghost Sea.

At this time, the two confronting sages finally realized something was wrong.

The two looked at each other and saw surprised looks in each other's eyes.

Venerable Chuiyun stared at the soul-revering flag standing in the center of the formation, and then at Tushanjun who was guarding the formation. A horrifying idea came to his mind.

"Um?"

Venerable Chuiyun pressed the Dharma Seal to open the Dharma Eyes.

A pillar of divine light passed by, and the horrifying thought in his heart gradually solidified.

Venerable Fuyao raised his index finger to his forehead, and his Dharma Eyes instantly opened.

Can't help but scream.

"he……"

"It has the same origin as that treasure!"

"He's not... a monk?!"