Chapter 685 Taihua
"and who are you?"
Venerable Taihua tilted his head slightly and looked at Tushanjun.
Tushanjun looked at the other party quietly.
Taiyi was very taboo about what happened back then and rarely mentioned it, but he did talk about it.
When the sect was breached, he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, simply couldn't get an overview of the overall situation. At that time, even the saint ancestors of the sect's cultivation had taken action, and there were even more venerable-level monks.
After being dispersed, they only had time to take a few treasures and escape.
After being silent for a while, Tu Shanjun was not afraid of answering his identity, but he was thinking about whether he would be recognized by the venerable person in front of him, and whether he would suddenly fall into the hands of the venerable person.
After all, he is the main soul of the Zunhun Banner, and the Zunhun Banner is still a Taoist weapon suitable for use by the Zunhun Banner.
There is no need for this person to deceive them.
Judging from his powerful aura, even Venerable Chuiyun could not compare with him. Tu Shanjun had a rough outline of his cultivation level in his mind.
Even such a monk cannot easily enter and leave the Tianyi Fenshen Formation, which means that the other party must have the matching token.
Looking at the other party's spiritual fluctuations, the pure and authentic Xuanmen method is also the inherited method they are most familiar with. There is no doubt that this person comes from Taiyi Shengxian Sect.
Precisely because the identity of the person in front of him was unmistakable, it was even more difficult for him to answer.
Tu Shanjun hesitated in his heart.
But he had no other choice. He could only choose to gamble.
I bet what Taiyi said was true. There was no problem with his identity. Even the venerable person who came here had to admit it.
But this is a test of human nature.
In the past, behind closed doors, Taiyi and Tushanjun had shared hardships and wealth together, experienced battles of all sizes, and would never turn against each other no matter what.
However, it may not necessarily be true for other brothers or fellow disciples. First of all, the soul flag is a magic treasure. No matter how calm the Xuanmen Zongzong is, he will inevitably have objections to Tu Shanjun.
Secondly, treasures can be advanced using evil spirits.
As the main soul and half weapon spirit, Tushanjun can improve his own strength.
At that time, their identities were exposed, and both Master Chuiyun and Master Fuyao had their heads broken. There was no guarantee that this person would not have the desire to control the soul flag.
Tu Shanjun let out a long sigh and said, "My name is Tu Shanjun, and I am his junior brother."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at the jade statue, then withdrew his gaze and moved it to the tall white-robed monk, as if waiting for this person's reaction.
silence.
Even the air was stagnant.
There was silence in the Patriarch Hall.
The three people who were originally arguing were shocked and speechless at this time. They never thought that the sect master had such a 'rich' relative. Even the ancestor who was the top combat power of the sect would call the other party "senior". .
Even Tushanjun had to be cautious in his answers, and there was no room for the three of them to talk.
Qiu Wandao seemed calm, while Yu Long was excited and surprised.
Only Wu Rong frowned.
Master is in a very bad situation now.
Perhaps in the eyes of Junior Brother Yu, he had a great supporter, but little did he know that his uncle had passed away. The monks who came over said they were brothers from the same sect, but in fact they were strangers to them.
Especially this strange monk also possesses great strength. Judging from the master's attitude, this person's cultivation must be quite good, probably not much worse than Master Chuiyun.
Now that the body he had found for his master was only in the middle stage of the golden elixir, he was unable to compete with the master, and his life was entirely in his hands.
The devil, on the other hand, shrank aside honestly, secretly regretting why he didn't escape earlier.
If I had known that something like this would happen, I wouldn't have left it alone.
Venerable Taihua looked sideways in astonishment.
Staring at Tushanjun.
It seemed a little surprising that Tushanjun would say this.
Venerable Taihua did not doubt Tu Shanjun's identity. There were traces of burning his watch and submitting letters to his disciples, and he accepted the engraving. These could not be faked at all. If he wanted to check, he could open the Taiyi Sect's jade imperial edict and check it.
It's just that Venerable Taihua didn't expect that Junior Brother Taiyi would let this person get started.
Black air steams.
The evil spirit is dripping.
He swallows souls and refines souls to become a soldier. He has the appearance of an evil ghost with red hair and horns.
This can no longer be said to be a demonic monk, but a demonic giant who is famous for his cultivation.
It's hard not to make people wonder if Junior Brother Taiyi was bewitched or coerced, so he made an exception and accepted the disciple as his master and handed over the sect's inheritance to this person.
After all, demonic cultivation is always difficult, and inheritance is needed to support oneself in continuing to practice.
The junior brother needed someone to help him re-establish the sect, and the two reached such cooperation.
Now my junior brother has passed away.
If he hadn't come here, the inheritance would have completely fallen into this person's hands.
When the time comes, the demon will replace the righteous one, and the majestic Xuanmen Taiyi will ascend to immortality, and will be stolen by this demon.
Without any hesitation, Venerable Taihua pointed his sword fingers at the center of his eyebrows.
Immediately cast his spell and open his spiritual eyes.
"Huh?!"
Venerable Taihua's expression suddenly changed, and he said angrily: "Swallowing human phantoms, how dare you, the devil, bully me like this. Why don't you reveal your true form quickly?"
As he spoke, his five fingers clasped down, about to separate Tushanjun's Yuanying Yin Shen from this physical body, allowing Tushanjun's true form to appear.
Tu Shanjun's heart skipped a beat.
The soul flag moved.
In an instant, half of the mana stored in the golden elixir's body was drawn out, and the thick banner was opened.
The main soul body walked out: "Senior, wait a moment and listen to me."
The golden elixir banner slave sat cross-legged.
Tu Shanjun's body has completely stepped out of the soul flag, and the illustrious aura of the peak Nascent Soul is revealed.
It was difficult to resist the pressure of this cultivator. In Tushanjun's eyes, this man had great aura, but with just a slight press, the whole world had been cut into a small world and held in his hands.
Even Tu Shanjun didn't realize how brilliant this stretching technique was.
'broken! ’ Tushanjun suddenly felt panicked.
This person's strength is at least in the late stage of becoming a god.
As for his banner slave, who was only at the middle stage of the golden elixir, half of his mana was drawn out just by letting him show up. The remaining half of his mana could not even be used to cast a powerful spell, so he had to rely on his body to resist.
The gap is just too big.
boom.
What should have been a loud sound was compressed into a bubble.
Venerable Taihua looked at the attacking monk, his eyes sparkling.
Just a slight balance between heaven and earth pressed the monk who took action to the ground, unable to move.
"One world rotates!" Wu Rong roared, using his Dantian magic power, he stood up from the ground abruptly.
He is limited to standing up and unable to perform any movements at all, let alone perform magic and magical powers. Even his own true meaning is firmly contained in his body and cannot be released.
"Misunderstanding, uncle."
Qiu Wandao quickly defended himself: "Uncle Taishi is not a demon. He has made great contributions to the sect, and he has lived and died with my master Taiyi many times. How can he be a demon? Quan It's a misunderstanding, please don't take action for the sake of my master Taiyi's death."
"It's a misunderstanding."
"Master, just listen to what my uncle says." Yu Long was anxious.
Why did my family suddenly start fighting? If it was harmless to quarrel and fight internally, after all, the master's uncle's intention was to increase his strength to fight against Lord Chuiyun. Even if the wizard brother had his own ideas, he had to listen to his master's uncle, but now it's a real problem if it's internal fighting. .
Whether it was the sudden appearance of the master who seriously injured his uncle, or whether the master's uncle burst out with strength and fought desperately, it would be very detrimental to the sect.
Uncle Master has not only protected the sect for more than two hundred years, but is also a familiar elder to them. He cannot sit idly by regardless of emotion or reason.
The three situations are different.
Only the three-inch demon shrank even more.
No matter what others are, it is the real devil.
It was not at all happy that the old devil was suppressed. Instead, it was filled with infinite panic. At least the old devil would not kill it, but the newly emerged Lord Transformation God would probably kill it.
Venerable Taihua's eyes passed over Qiu Wandao and Yu Long, as well as Lingguan Fayan, and nodded with satisfaction. Apparently he was quite satisfied with the cultivation of the two. It can be seen from the two people that there are other inheritance of skills.
The resulting Taos are all based on different personal understandings of the practice.
The kid who attacked him was different.
This person used sect skills to lay the foundation, and the subsequent Tao principles have nothing to do with sect skills.
It can't be said that he left in the wrong direction. It can only be said that he cannot take care of the sect's future inheritance and is not considered a true disciple of Taiyi Shengxian Sect.
Just by looking at the three juniors present, Taihua already had a rough idea of the situation.
With his venerable spiritual consciousness, he instantly enveloped the entire sect, and it was true that he did not notice that the sect had gone astray again.
So he withdrew his pressure.
That doesn't mean he's letting his guard down.
The devil hasn't usurped the sect yet, maybe it's just because he hasn't had time to usurp the sect yet.
After the spirit officer's Dharma Eye was opened, he also saw this person's heels, which is why he had such suspicion.
There are many strange treasures in this world. Among them, there are treasures that give birth to weapon spirits. The weapon spirits are different from monks. Monks have concepts of good and evil, while ignorant weapon spirits do not. Even if different concepts are born later because of the user, they are actually innate. Their fate has been sealed.
Immortal weapons are magical weapons, and magic weapons are magic weapons.
Goodness and evil are essentially different paths.
The ultimate goal is to become an immortal.
But compared to the quiet and inaction of the righteous path, the demonic path is easier for monks to go to extremes. Once they go to extremes, the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the destructive power, which will also cause the destruction of life.
This is not simply practicing the devil's way, but doing evil, and those who do evil will be attacked by a group.
There is no distinction between good and evil among those who do evil, but monks on the right path are less likely to do evil, while monks on the devil's path can easily appear as demons who cause harm to the world.
Once some demons are born, good and evil will even join forces to kill them.
Of course, today's magic is different from the ancient magic.
Whether it is the righteous path or the demonic path, they all advance with the times and are not static.
Venerable Taihua did not intend to slay demons, but was worried that the core inheritance of the sect would be stolen by demons.
Not to mention that the person standing in front of him is a demon, even a righteous monk. If his inheritance from the Taiyi Shengxian Sect is revealed, he will have to pursue it to the end, even to the death.
"stop!"
Tu Shanjun drank to stop Wu Rong.
Then he raised his hands and said to Venerable Taihua: "Senior's eyesight should have seen where I stand."
Venerable Taihua nodded wordlessly.