Chapter 785 Flag Rises

Chapter 785 Flag Rises

Sanniang steadied her rising and falling chest.

He fell into the seat behind him, having exhausted all his strength.

While gasping for breath, he looked at the tall red-haired monk who was already seated safely.

She didn't know what the other party meant, but even if she was the daughter of Brother Tushan, if she wanted to take the Soul Flag from her hand, she would tear off one of its wings without hesitation.

If one is not enough, get another!

Of course she knew she couldn't take action, but she at least needed to keep the Soul Flag.

The red-haired woman sipping her tea smiled and said, "It is a good quality not to give up easily."

and nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm very happy."

"That's all my questions, I've asked them all."

As he spoke, he looked at Lord Yuyan and then moved his gaze to the face of the red-haired man beside him, and said with approval: "Father is right, everyone has his own way, and children are not dependents, but independent individuals. .”

"Just like parents are not dependent on their children.

"We should always have our own way."

Tu Shanjun looked at Tu Shan Jinghong in surprise.

He really should look at Jinghong with admiration.

No wonder he was able to cultivate into the Divine Transformation Master at such a young age.

In fact, he should have known that back then.

But the impression remains at that moment.

However, time passes and people change.

Even if you are the same person again, you will eventually grow after the baptism of time.

There is no doubt about this.

As long as the news of getting married didn't come suddenly, Tu Shanjun felt that he could accept it. After all, he only had this one child and he hadn't thought about such "long-term" things.

Maybe this is the disadvantage of immortality. I always feel that my future is still very long, and the future of others is also very long.

Lord Yuyan laughed heartily.

Canran smiled and said: "Everyone is so happy, it's time to have a banquet to celebrate."

Push the cup and change the cup until late at night.

Inside the dojo, the lights are brightly lit to welcome the morning sun.

This goes back and forth for several days.

There is no feast that lasts forever.

A few days later, Tu Shan Jinghong said goodbye and rushed to the sect.

It was said that the sect still had important matters to deal with.

Tushanjun and Yueyan both said, "Business matters are important," so they didn't try to hold them back too much.

When leaving, I asked my father how long he would practice in the ashram.

Tu Shanjun also gave an answer. Depending on what Sanniang wanted and how important Pei was to Sanniang, he should be able to deal with it for a while, maybe ten or twenty years.

Overjoyed.

So he said goodbye.

He said that he would come to the dojo to reunite after finishing important things.

Two years after Jinghong left.

The head of Tianyang Shenzong's general affairs sect came to the dojo in person.

"Why bother me, sect master, to come personally?"

Lord Yuyan handed over his hand.

Huo Wenfa glanced at Lord Yuyan and said, "The elder knows what happened to me."

"Pei, the great weapon sect, is here to ask questions again?"

"No."

"Since there is no such thing, why should the sect master do this..."

Huo Wenfa said calmly: "Although he is silent, the Great Weapon Sect has delayed the construction of our sect's giant ship, and has strictly blocked taxes and the products of our sect and affiliated sects. The puppet iron that was damaged in the trial place within the sect I am no longer so diligent in changing the furniture. Do you think I, the head of the general affairs sect, can still sit still?"

"The sect is self-sufficient but does not have such a large market for circulation. Could it be that all the spiritual materials in hand are unsaleable?"

"This is a recipe for chaos."

"Everyone in the sect now knows that it was you who forced Monk Pei to stay."

The head of the general affairs sect continued: "The name is the shadow of the tree, and it needs to be carefully considered."

In fact, there is one most important point that Huo Wenfa did not fully understand, that is, such large-scale practices are not so unsolvable, but are easy to deal with. It's just a competition of foundation and endurance.

However, if everyone is united and united, nothing is invincible. However, there are people in the sect who hope that Master Yuyan will cause embarrassment for the whole purpose.

Strong military force is naturally very important. However, no matter how powerful the monk is, can he be stronger than the ancestor?

The ancestor said it was too far, so let’s talk about someone who can reach it.

That is the Holy Master of the sect.

The holy masters of each sect are all grown up from the geniuses of the past generation.

No other monk of his generation could reach this level, let alone a junior whose cultivation was weaker than his own.

Before you have reached that state, all the power you can use is your own power, and you need to work hard to maintain it.

This is what Lord Yuyan is doing.

However, it was extremely unwise for him to take in the Pei monk. This was dismembering the 'power' around him.

A person walking on thin ice should not make such a decision.

This is a wrong decision that cannot happen.

Enemies and enemies used this to retaliate, the good guys watched and sneered, the followers were hesitant, and the loyal ones discouraged... It was as if Venerable Yuyan did not take in a runaway monk, but did something treacherous and unethical. It will lead to pressure from the internal and external world.

And such tangible and invisible forces will eventually force him to make a choice.

"Yeah."

Venerable Yuyanyan said with a smile: "Since the Great Artifact Sect is going to block our sect with this move, it is better to shift the center of the strategy directly. I heard that the Heavenly Artifact Holy Land has long had the intention to cooperate. As for the rumors within the sect, And those 'powers' that don't belong to me, after this baptism, I can see it more clearly."

"Whether it's a hot stove or a cold stove, whoever cooks it doesn't."

"As long as I'm alive, everything will be fine."

"If I die, the so-called gathering trend will fall apart in an instant. Who should I entrust with my funeral affairs?"

Huo Wenfa stared and said, "You shouldn't be so stubborn for outsiders."

"outsider?"

"Maybe."

"If the sect master has nothing else to do, I won't leave the sect master alone."

…

Tu Shanjun said: "It's better to let me kill him."

Of course he was not talking about the general affairs master of the Tianyang Divine Sect, but the elder who stirred up trouble.

I heard Venerable Yuyan say that that person’s name is ‘Yang Houfeng’.

After all, he was still the grandfather of Yang Zongchen who sniped and killed him in the Blood Evil Sect.

Yang Houfeng is powerful and has a high bloodline concentration. He is very likely to become the next leader of Tianyang Shenzong. He is considered one of Zi Daoxu's strong competitors. Because of this, Yang Houfeng wants to eliminate Zi Daoxu. And then quickly.

He always felt that everything Zi Daoxu had now should be his.

Yueyan shook his head and said, "No."

"Not to mention Yang Houfeng's strength, within the Shen Sect, once you kill any of the core disciples, it is impossible to get out."

"At that time, even I can't protect you."

"Yang Houfeng is really not something to be afraid of. Among my six opponents, even if he is not the weakest, he is still among the bottom. The most difficult ones to deal with are Yang Houfeng's second brother and..."

Yueyan stopped talking.

He didn't want Tu Shanjun to worry about him.

I really don’t want this pressure to fall on others.

Moreover, Tu Shanjun's solution would attract the rejection of Tianyang Shenzong.

Yueyan thinks he can handle these complicated things.

"Do you have his portrait and birthday? Or take a drop of his blood."

"There is a way."

…

blessed land.

Xu Sanniang, who swallowed pills to preserve her spirit and practice her Qi, went into deep retreat.

She desperately hopes that her magic power can be accumulated enough.

Therefore, even boring Qi training did not stop her determination.

After reaching the realm of Nascent Soul, the essence of condensing mana remains unchanged. It is just that more advanced techniques are used to travel and connect more meridians and acupoints. This process is called Zhoutian.

Divide size.

The spiritual energy absorbs and breathes in, travels in a large circle and sinks into the sea of ​​mana in the Dantian, which is called a small Zhoutian.

Then the initially refined mana flows through the meridians in the body, stays in the key points, and then is collected into the Dantian again, which is called the Great Zhoutian. The large and small week and day in parallel form a huge cycle, which is the complete Qi training.

During this process, elixirs can be used to replenish subsequent spiritual energy, and heavenly materials and earthly treasures can be used to assist the process, which greatly shortens the time for practicing energy and improves the efficiency of condensing mana.

Cultivation is inherently difficult.

Whether it is condensing magic power, understanding the great road, or refining magical powers, etc., it is still novel when you first start it, but after repeating it over and over again, even the most patient person will feel bored.

The most important thing is that I feel like I'm doing useless work a lot of the time.

Some spells are not as powerful in one's own hands as in the hands of others.

No matter how many times I practice, I still feel inferior to others.

Moreover, most mana has no external form of expression. It takes years and months of accumulation to see the growth of mana.

During the long period of time, many monks began to cheat and cheat, focusing on magic and supernatural powers while ignoring magic power. Although they could achieve temporary success, it was not a long-term solution.

The soul-honoring flag is also placed in it, taking this opportunity to restrain the evil spirit.

However, as the main soul, Tu Shanjun was outside the formation to protect Sanniang and at the same time started making the 'villain'.

All I saw was the tall red-haired monk fetching a bronze mirror.

Reflecting figures.

The man was woven with black and red silk threads and stood on the high platform in front of him. He lit a copper lamp with green blood and threw the silk book with his name and birth date into the copper lamp.

Let's look at the fire of karma soaring into the sky, forming an illusory black and red talisman, hanging in front of the grass man on the high platform.

Tushanjun sat down cross-legged.

Nianjue cast.

There are words to read.

Shaking his head and shaking his head, he pointed out the illusory talisman that fell in front of him. The talisman immediately turned into starlight and merged into the little man on the high platform in front of him.

The little figure woven from black and red silk threads transformed into the form of 'Yang Houfeng', sitting cross-legged on the high platform with his eyes closed.

"Raise the flags!"

The Zunhun Banner suddenly opened up like an iron scroll with a green and black background.

The service flags on both sides formed a twisted couplet.

"Ten thousand ghosts,"

"Soul-swallowing curse!"

At the moment when the seals were formed, more than three million Yin gods in the Zunhun Banner all formed seals in their hands.

"Fellow……"

Tushanjun still swallowed the last three words.

What he wants to do is not to kill Yang Houfeng, but to make him have no time and energy to deal with Lord Yuyan, as long as he can fight for a while longer.

What they are short of most now is time.

…

The altar rises.

Dharma arrives.

Within Tianyang Shenzong.

Yang Houfeng, who was practicing, opened his eyes fiercely.

He didn't know why, but he felt flustered.

My heart even felt a cramping pain.

His consciousness quickly looked inside his body.

Horrified: "What's going on?"