Chapter 817 Weapon Spirit

Chapter 817 Weapon Spirit

Seeing that the red-haired monk was about to leave, Chen Musun once again tried to persuade him to stay:

"Fellow Taoist, although our Luhuang Sect left due to major events, it is still a famous sect in the Eastern Wasteland. If you, Taoist, join our sect, it will definitely be better than being an idle cloud and wild crane."

"In our realm, there is no stable spiritual vein or stable general trend. Our own cultivation will only be like sailing against the current. If we don't advance, we will retreat."

"Fellow Taoist, think twice."

Tu Shanjun paused for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your support."

If he was not one of the ancestors of Taiyi Sect, and if the jade statue of the ancestor of Shengxian Sect did not recognize him, he might have thought about the words of these large sects.

However, after experiencing all kinds of things, he no longer had any obsession with joining the sect.

Moreover, Lu Huangzong could not even protect himself.

When the saint ancestor died, the entire sect was forced to move westward.

How can we keep him?

It's not that Tu Shanjun is so proud. As soon as the news about the weapon spirit treasure is released, wherever he is, it will become a whirlpool.

He could only refuse the good intentions of Cian Lu Huangzong.

Speaking of which, Lu Huangzong's magical powers are also good for Tu Shanjun.

"Since you are determined to leave, you might as well leave your name." Chen Musun handed over his hand and asked.

He knew that he could not persuade this person.

Although Taoism and character are not related, in fact, any monk who can achieve this level will not follow his own path and will not change with a few words.

The red-haired monk tilted his head and said, "My name is Tushanjun."

The words fell.

It turned into a black escaping light and fled into the distance.

Chen Musun was still deep in thought, then turned to look at the monk driving the cloud and said, "Do you know him?"

Li Tianshui said: "We know each other."

"He's famous."

"famous."

Chen Musun looked suspicious and said: "Why haven't I heard of it?"

Li Tianshui looked at the red-haired monk's retreating figure and said in a deep voice, "His name will soon be resounding throughout the Eastern Wasteland."

"who is he?"

"One of the ancestors of Taiyi Sect, Tu Shanjun."

…

"he's gone?"

"who."

"Ancestor."

"yes."

In the main hall of Taiyi Peak, a middle-aged monk wearing a silver-white robe slowly stood up, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes, and said: "I know that uncle will not stay long, just like senior brother Wu Rong will not stay long either. , they...are the same kind of people."

The two people sitting below looked at each other. One of them, a slightly younger monk, raised his hands and said, "Li Tianshui has reorganized the mountain gate and is waiting for the order from the sect leader."

Yu Long nodded slightly.

This was exactly as he planned.

Uncle Master will not stay or return, but will disappear after killing Lord Chuiyun in a high-profile manner.

Maybe it's the route of using the Ancient Immortal Tower, or maybe it's other methods. In short, he will definitely leave, and he will not let Xingluo Hai become the focus.

"Since there is no need to worry about future problems, of course we must be tolerant."

"Please also ask Elder Qiu to go and prepare."

As he spoke, he raised his hands and looked at another older monk.

"I'll do it right away."

As Elder Qiu stood up and left.

Only Yu Long and the young monk were left in the hall.

The young monk lowered his voice and said: "Master, even though our ancestors are not on good terms with Master Taihua, when Master Taihua returns to our sect, our ancestors can kill Master Chuiyun. His strength is unfathomable. We should try our best to retain him." That’s it.”

Yu Long muttered: "There are some things you don't understand."

"The wishes of our ancestors cannot be changed by you or me."

When he took over as the sect leader, he always had worries in his heart and missed the best opportunity.

Today is different from the past. After he realized the power of the spirit treasure, his worries disappeared, but another thought arose.

The Shangzong can protect the treasures of the weapons and spirits, but the Taiyi Sect cannot.

Judging from the attitude of Uncle Taihua, it seems that he is very unhappy with his identity, so it is impossible to talk about the protection of the Shangzong.

If he does something by force, it will not be beautiful.

"Go ahead."

"Here."

After the young man left, Yu Long narrowed his eyes slightly.

Without a venerable person from this sect sitting in charge, the days to come will probably not be easy.

Originally, there were two people who had the best chance of becoming a venerable. After one of them left, only Senior Brother Qiu was left. It was not known whether he could survive the tribulation and become a venerable in the end.

Yu Long stepped into the palace at the back of the mountain and took three pillars of incense.

Light it and stand it in front of you.

Sweeping away the smoke in front of him, a pair of light black eyes were revealed.

"Master bless you!"

…

I don’t know how time goes by.

ancient city.

The ancient city is called the ancient city, and it is located in the Eastern Wilderness.

It is the largest city of the Ancient Immortal Tower in the Eastern Wasteland, and it is also the place that all the second-level traders yearn for. It is said that there are piles of treasures from heaven and earth, and there is no news in the sky or the earth that the Ancient Immortal Tower does not know. No matter who comes here, People wait for a satisfactory answer to whatever they want.

Of course, you have to have money.

On the long street, a monk holding a long sword was walking on the road.

The huge crowd seemed like nothing in front of him.

With one step, the ground beneath his feet shortened. As he strolled leisurely, he reached the tallest building in the ancient city, which was a tall building like a mountain peak.

The dangerous building is hundreds of feet high, reaching into the clouds.

The swordsman lowered his eyes and stepped into this tall building.

He said calmly: "Lead the way!"

"please."

The boy lowered his head, not daring to look at it.

He received the order before he waited, just invite the person who showed the invitation.

Don't ask too many questions.

Of course he didn't dare to ask any more questions because he already knew who the person in front of him was.

This man was dressed in a strong suit and had a resolute face. His eyes were lowered, but he could see the sword energy converging into divine light flowing endlessly in them. His long hair was withered and without any polish, which was proof of his identity.

He was clearly the famous Li Ku swordsman from the Great Galaxy Palace.

Swordsman Li Ku walked into the ancient building calmly.

The boy led the way down to a high platform. In front of the high platform was a door, which emitted a deep light.

"Hero, please."

Swordsman Li Ku nodded slightly.

Take one step.

Go through the door.

My eyes suddenly opened up.

It turned out to be a quiet valley, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and full of artistic conception.

In the huge pavilion in the valley, there are already several figures scattered around.

Li Kujianxia walked over without hesitation.

When I got closer, I saw that the pavilion was so big that it seemed to accommodate dozens of people. However, there were only five people here including him, and the scribe with a smile obviously did not look like a buyer.

"Master Qi." The scribe said with cupped hands.

Liku Swordsman bowed and saluted, but his expression did not change much: "Senior is the elder of the Ancient Immortal Tower, the Star Reaching Saint."

"Yes, I am."

The Star Reaching Saint smiled and nodded, making a gesture of invitation and said, "Master Qi, please take a seat."

Swordsman Li Ku saluted again and sat down safely, and then began to look at the three people who came first.

The one two rows away from the left.

Wearing a light gray robe, her hair was tied up casually.

He crossed his legs and held a fruit in his hand. He seemed to be aware of the gaze and looked over. After seeing the Li Ku swordsman, his handsome face showed a smile and nodded slightly.

This actually made Li Kuzunzhen's eyes darken.

This is a demon from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and it is said that he is also one of the candidates.

Again, it was a strong man wearing a bamboo hat.

He couldn't use his spiritual consciousness to observe through the bamboo hat, so he gave up.

On the right hand side, there is a monk wearing a monk's robe, with red lips and white teeth, low eyebrows and a pleasing look. He looks completely resigned, but this person should not be underestimated.

None of the Buddhist candidates at Tenryuji Temple are easy to mess with.

"Who else are you waiting for?"

The Demon Lord glanced at him with doubts.

Everyone here, except for the star-catching saint who has been famous for a long time, the rest are all Chu Qiao of the younger generation.

Those who can be ranked at the forefront of their respective sect's talented candidates.

"Not urgent."

The star-catching saint waved his hand slightly.

A few moments.

A graceful woman stepped into the arena. This woman had flaming red hair and was wearing a fire phoenix soaring robe. The robe was parted very high, but it seemed that she could only witness a little amorous feelings.

Probably because of this, the woman was tall, reaching an astonishing six feet four and a half, and her flaming red lips set off her cold face.

"One of the candidates for the Phoenix Son of the Blazing Divine Phoenix Sect."

"Venerable Qingluan."

"is her?"

Lord Liku frowned slightly.

This person is not a good person either. It is said that this person is good at using a kind of cold fire. Coupled with the spiritual bone phoenix body, the spiritual fire he ignites is extremely powerful.

The Saint Reaching for the Stars does not have the airs of a saint at all.

He said very gently: "Fairy, please sit down for a moment."

"A lot of people are coming."

A loud voice emerged at the edge of the valley, and soon after, the figure came to the pavilion.

"Ancient tribe?"

"The young master of the Chen family."

"Thank you for your support, I am Chen Tianba."

Chen Tianba cupped his hands and looked at the monks who had already taken their seats, then looked at the Star Reaching Saint, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, can we start?"

The star-catching saint shook his head: "There were thirteen invitations in total, and only six heroes came."

Unexpectedly, Chen Tianba laughed, took out three invitations from his arms, and said, "I thought these three invitations would be enough."

"Only eight."

"What a coincidence, I also have three copies here."

Venerable Qingluan placed the three invitations on the table.

"Three more to go."

"They entrusted me with the invitation."

As another voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound.

I saw a strong man with bare shoulders walking over.

"In the ancient temple, Huang Tuo, I have seen the Star Reaching Saint."

The strong man has a resolute face, a lion's nose and a wide mouth, and his eyes are like a tiger's and a leopard's. As soon as he gets close, he can feel the burning energy and blood, as if a thick wall is blocking the light from the sky.

The ancient temple is also known as the ancient sacred place. The monks here are famous for their physical training.

The strong man is none other than Chu Qiao of the younger generation.

The number of the road to desolation.

"Now that everyone has arrived, this small meeting has officially begun." The Star Reaching Saint did not pursue their methods to prevent others from coming.

It's good to have a few people come, but the more people come, the higher the price you can get. Of course, the format of their auction is a little different from the past.

The auction news and the items that have fallen into their hands are also completely different.

The star-catching saint stood up and said loudly: "The best Taoist soldier..."

None of the seven people present spoke first.

Instead, it seemed like I was continuing to wait for something.

The best Taoist soldiers are not hard to find for them. As one of the Taoist candidates, they can even get holy weapons and holy objects.

"The best Taoist soldier, Soul Reverend Banner, the main soul is suspected to have the sanity of an ordinary monk in the early stages of becoming a god."

"Appraisal by Immortal Tower."

"It's definitely a weapon spirit treasure!"

The breathing of the seven people present became rapid.

"The base price is five million high-grade spiritual stones."

"Every time the price is increased, it will be no less than 500,000."

Huang Tuo asked: "Is it just news?"

"good."

"Although it's just news, Xianlou has roughly determined the location of the treasure."

"Why doesn't Xianlou take the initiative?"