Chapter 710 Appearance

The ring-shaped Dao Bing opened one scarlet eye and seemed to be sizing up where he was.

The spiritual liquid in the soldier-raising pool was mixed with many things, not just spiritual energy and evil energy, and he didn't know what was in it.

Since the Daqi Sect can establish such a place, it must have its own secret method, how could it be easily understood by Tu Shanjun.

But it has to be said that as soon as the Zunhun Banner entered the large pool, the golden remains corroded by the golden fire pus on its body seemed to have been rubbed away with a brush.

Golden light emerged, and the pitted areas returned to the color of black gold mixed with scarlet.

The surging light like lava is looming.

Half a month ago.

Tushanjun was careful.

I was afraid that the Zunhun Banner would make some big noise and attract the monks from the Great Weapon Sect to investigate.

Therefore, even if the evil spirit is absorbed, it is very likely to be controlled.

However, what Tu Shanjun didn't expect was that the evil spirit sucked by the soul flag did not disturb the situation at all, which gave him some peace of mind.

In fact, it was not only because he was afraid of being discovered, but also because he had no grievances with the Great Instrument Sect, and he felt sorry for draining the pond that was used to nourish weapons and weapons for nothing.

It is good that the situation is not stirred up. If it is really stirred up, Tushanjun will not simply give up because of this. He needs the evil energy to repair the Soul Flag, and also needs the strength to protect himself. If he really wants to cause something big, he can only do it later. I talked to Da Qi Sect.

Tu Shanjun, who was entrenched at the bottom of the Taoist stone pillar, restored the soul flag, and an incomplete soul flag appeared in its original position.

Only half of the main pole of the soul flag is left, and the surface of the flag is torn as if it was burned by fire or torn apart by some external force. Most of the skeleton ghost's figure above it has also melted, and those incomplete places are covered with gold. Covered in red light, it was the golden fire pus.

"This time the injury was quite serious."

"In the future, if I return to Xingluo Sea, Venerable Chuiyun will pay with my life." Tu Shanjun murmured softly.

Although his mind was relatively calm, hatred still welled up in his heart. If it weren't for Chuiyun, he wouldn't have ended up like this. If he hadn't been promoted to a Taoist soldier, and his body could withstand most of the golden fire pus, even Zunhun Banner wouldn't be able to do so. Gotta melt in his hands.

Those opponents in the past may have killed his main soul body, but Tushanjun did not hate them.

But this person came up with a trick to remove the firepower from under the cauldron.

It was obvious that he really wanted to kill him.

"It's still because I wasn't cautious enough." Tu Shanjun's eyes were very calm.

Thinking that they had wiped out the Hehuan Sect and forced the Beast Control Sect to retreat, they occupied the Six Domains, cooperated with the Yuandao Alliance, and were partners with the Alchemy Alliance.

Who would have thought that something went wrong in the Ghost Sea.

He had long known that Ghost Sea was related to the two sects.

That Kunpeng Yin Shen is enough to explain everything.

I was really on guard at the time, but later I relaxed as the two sects became silent.

From this, Tushanjun probably saw it.

With his current strength, he has to cross at least a large level to see through his heel, and it must be in his weak state, that is, the banner master is weak and has no aura to protect him. If the banner master is strong enough, he can also cover it up.

There is no extra mental battle, just calm down with Tushanjun.

The evil aura gradually increased, gathering towards the location of the soul flag like a returning stream.

In the blink of an eye, small whirlpools were formed, and then the small whirlpools merged into large whirlpools. The soul flag was like a water pump, swallowing up the incoming spiritual energy.

Repairing the soul banner is obviously a long-term work that takes many years.

Tushanjun didn’t intend to achieve success overnight.

The banner master is in Tianji City, and is protected by the old man and his old friend. As long as he doesn't act stupidly, there is no chance of an accident.

Of course, as monks in the organization, they must perform tasks, but according to their description, it seems that they can redeem their lives with spiritual stones and treasures of heaven and earth.

The wealth in that storage ring is not much, but it is enough.

After all, it is the accumulation of two hundred years by a peak true king. The little things add up to a lot, which is a considerable wealth even for the cultivator of the Transformation God.

Tushanjun doesn't care much about property. These things don't have much effect on him. Even refining them to use them as evil spirits takes time.

However, it is still a pity.

He and Lu Jingsu did not know each other, because they did not speak the language of Donghuang, and they had no intersection.

Moreover, there was a remnant soul of Nascent Soul residing in the cloak. In order to hide himself, Tushanjun did not take the initiative to contact this person. Therefore, it can only be said that the storage ring was obtained by him due to fate.

‘If you can let me repair my soul flag, then there is no harm in giving me the storage ring. ’ Tu Shanjun thought in his mind.

Anyway, everything else has been given to his apprentices Wu Rong and Zhou Xinglie.

The storage ring in his hand is just for storing miscellaneous things. It is nothing more than spiritual stones, elixirs, and alchemy materials. It may be a huge wealth, but it cannot be transformed into Tushanjun's strength in a short time.

"Buzz."

The sharp and sharp aura of the soldiers came from under the stone pillar. The spirituality of the Tao soldiers made them extremely 'angry' towards this neighbor who wantonly devoured spiritual energy. It used to be a good army pool, and everyone could share the resources equally. Now if there is a weapon, they need one. Taking them all will naturally cause dissatisfaction.

Tu Shanjun sent out a majestic ripple: "I'm sorry, everyone, but please be quiet."

The fluctuations produced by those spiritual beings were not much bigger than water splashes, and they were suppressed by him in an instant.

All the Tao soldiers 'shut up' at the same time, and the ones who gave birth to tiny spirits just pretended to be dead, as if they were afraid that Tushanjun would go over and swallow them too.

"No weapon spirit?"

Tushanjun felt a little regretful.

He also wanted to see the real weapon spirit treasure.

What is the difference between the real spiritual treasure and the one he pretends to be.

But it's not better. Other weapons in the province compete with him for the resources used for repair.

The spirituality of these Taoist soldiers is not worth mentioning.

They don't even have their own consciousness, only a faint instinct, which can disappear at any time due to damage to their weapons. If they knew what it was like, they wouldn't dare to offend Mr. Tushan.

It's true that he is pretending to be a weapon spirit, but after all, he has complete mental and spiritual knowledge. It is easier to deal with them than to crush ants to death.

Without thinking, the evil spirit was woven along the surface of the soul flag like silk thread.

Yangbing Mountains.

The passing foundation-building monks sensed the fluctuations in spiritual energy and couldn't help but take two quick steps until they came to the large stone pillar pool where the Taoist soldiers were.

The man was wearing the robe of the Great Instrument Sect and was a newly promoted inner disciple.

As an inner sect disciple, you cannot stay at the mountain gate all day long, you have to take over the tasks assigned by the sect.

I don’t have any skills, so naturally I can’t go to elixirs, spiritual fields, or spiritual plant gardens. In addition, I don’t want to be involved, so I won’t go to mine spiritual mines. I am not good at alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman making... so I came to Yangbing Mountain to be a professional. A strongman patrolling the mountains.

Yangbing Mountain is a good place.

The major spiritual pools are like vast rivers and lakes, and they are connected to underground mineral veins, so the spiritual energy is rich and not much worse than that of the sect.

If you practice here, you won't have to delay your cultivation. You can also earn some spiritual stones and meritorious deeds, so why not do it.

"Huh." The foundation-building monk stayed at the foot of the mountain. The fluctuations he felt came from here. It didn't look like it was spiritual energy fluctuations.

He originally planned to report it to the elder directly, but then he thought about whether he would be punished if it was a normal spiritual energy tide, so he came over.

"Senior Brother Zhang is here too?"

"Junior Brother Wen?"

"I also felt the wave coming." Another foundation-building monk bowed his hands and saluted, and at the same time continued: "It would be too early to say that it is an ordinary spiritual energy tide."

"How about we go up the mountain and take a look?"

The monk known as Senior Brother Zhang was the first to start climbing, and then the two of them climbed to the mountain where the Taoist pool was located.

The pool is like a huge lake, the turbulent water waves roar on the shore, and the dense spiritual energy gathers in the sky. The long river of evil energy that should be rich is like a thin layer of fog, without its original appearance.

"It's strange. I always feel that the spiritual energy of this military pool is not as good as the seven spiritual treasure pools. Could it be that the sect is drawing the spiritual energy?"

The foundation-building monk pondered, and after looking around, there was nothing strange. That is, the spiritual energy was not enough to support the Dao Weapon Pool. Maybe it would be better when the elders came to mobilize.

But there must be a reason.

They had not received any notification from above, nor had they seen any strange sights. The only change was that the spiritual energy had decreased further, and the water in the Taoist Pond, which was originally like amber, was now much duller.

"Lingguan Dharma Eye."

"open!"

The mana gathers and condenses into light.

Even under the observation of Dharma Eye, there is still no change.

"Elder?!" the foundation-building monk exclaimed and hurriedly saluted.

It turned out that the elder had appeared above the Dao Weapon Pool at some unknown time.

"Who is this fellow Taoist cultivator, and why did he sneak into the army pool of our Great Weapon Sect?" came the mighty voice of the Yuanying cultivator.

Divine light shone like a torch from the sky. With the blessing of the formation, a figure appeared in front of everyone. The person seemed to appear out of thin air and stood above the soldier pool.

It was a tall figure wearing a black and red robe.

Red hair on top, green face and fangs.

Scarlet black pupils flickered when his face was raised.

The tall figure stood above the soldier pool, stepping on the water, as if the whole person was floating on it, and then slightly cupped his hands and said: "I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Great Weapon Sect. The situation is really urgent."

"I have something else to do."

"I will definitely go to Daqi Sect to apologize in the future."

The foundation-building monk opened his eyes wide in surprise. He had just used his Dharma Eyes to look, but he didn't see or feel anything at all.

When I see that person now, I feel as if he is as deep as an abyss.

Just one glance, and boundless fear grew in his heart.

The tall red-haired figure walked slowly over.

Passing by the two of them, and nodding slightly, the fear suddenly swept away, as if the clouds and mist were parting to see the sun, and the warm light shone on the body, making the whole person feel warm.

During his stunned time, the tall monk had disappeared.

"Elder, why didn't you stop him?" Master Jindan who came not far away asked in a low voice after hearing this.

"bar?"

"How to stop a supreme true king?"

The Yuanying monk quickly used the token to open the stone pillar and check the Tao soldiers in the Tao weapon pool.

These were all stored here by respectable monks. If any of them were lost, they would be from the Great Weapon Sect. But what made him happy was that none of the Taoist soldiers here were lost.

I overslept, I will make up for it later. Don't wait any longer.