Chapter 890 Holy Miracle
Yu Haoxuan said in a deep voice: "As long as you are willing to join my Yu family, our Yu family will definitely cover up the news for you."
"You can choose any talented disciple from the Yu family to take charge."
"My Yu family comes here with sincerity."
"You are sincere, so you want to deliberately leak the news to cause our master and apprentice to fight each other?"
"That was not our intention."
Tu Shanjun said calmly: "The matter has reached this point and I don't want to say more."
The Heavenly Tribulation was not started by Tu Shanjun, but after Zunhun Banner got enough Yinshen.
As Meng Zhi entered the Soul Banner at the tenth level of divine transformation, the Yin Shen evil spirit of the Soul Banner's promotion to the holy weapon was completely fulfilled.
He must face the catastrophe.
However, the catastrophe this time was indeed huge, and the top-grade Taoist soul flags burst out with endless glory, and the black-red evil spirit and cold light shone on the earth.
The light rose into the sky like a sea of smoke, and the cold light poured down thirty thousand miles.
At this moment, the vision of the holy weapon, the Zunhun Banner, which is a weapon spirit treasure, completely appeared.
Between the huge heaven and earth that came into view, there stood a black gold sky pillar with its head above the blue sky and down to the netherworld.
The blue and black flags are like the sky and the river, replacing the original blue sky.
The huge shadow dispersed.
The vast ancient world appears with soul flags as the trunks of trees.
The sky is vast.
The earth is pale.
The sun is high.
The shadow of the full moon hides in darkness.
The terrifying fog surged endlessly, and the former flowers, trees, and palaces were swallowed up by the fog.
The turbid air rose, and the black mist settled, creating ripples and accumulating into a thick tidal wave. As the mist surged, it completely enveloped the pillar-like soul flag in it.
The mist is steaming.
The sky is no longer clear.
The turbid waves were like a vast ocean, completely submerging the land thousands of miles away.
Such a change made Yu Haoxuan couldn't help but retreat in surprise.
He watched helplessly as Zhangxu's soul flag turned into a terrifying pillar of heaven, holding up the whole world.
The evil skeletal ghost at the top of the Zunhun Banner stretched out its sharp claws and tore apart the awe-inspiring purple thunder clouds, replacing the thousands of miles of purple light between heaven and earth with the boundless blue and black.
No one would believe it if they said that this was a top-grade Taoist weapon that could be used to advance to the Holy Artifact.
Perhaps everyone will think that this is a powerful magic weapon appearing in the world.
magic weapon,
No one but a Taoist ruler can take charge.
Even the Yu family, one of the twelve major clans in the Ancient Immortal Tower, has single-digit number of Dao Lord ancestors.
Even so, the Yu family can still have autonomy in the Eastern Wilderness. In this Eastern Wilderness, the only three major families that belong to the ancient immortal tower clan are the Yu family, Shangguan and Jie family.
This is Xianlou's consistent strategy.
The three families balance and restrain each other.
The same is true for other worlds.
Yu Haoxuan's eyes darkened slightly.
If the news sent by the Immortal Tower is accurate, the value of the soul flag is immeasurable.
Maybe the Yu family can give them the ability to return to the Zhongtian realm, but such a treasure that can be advanced cannot be saved by the Yu family alone.
Guxian Tower is not just a hall of the Yu family.
The remaining two are also behemoths.
While Yu Haoxuan was thinking, the Zunhun Banner was growing like a huge tree.
As the Canglang foggy river surged around the tree, the fog sank, and an ancient city emerged with the 'tree' as the center.
The ancient city does not seem to appear out of thin air, it seems as if the fog is constantly expanding, and after the fog sinks, the ancient city hidden within naturally emerges.
Yu Haoxuan was surprised and stared at the terrifying city lying between heaven and earth.
As the shadow fell, the appearance of the big city gradually became clear.
It was such a huge ancient city. It looked like a city in the sky where ancient saints lived, and it also looked like the enlightenment field of ancient saints and emperors.
The big city and the ‘tree’ that protects the big city complement each other perfectly.
Under the big tree, a red-haired monk wearing a black and red Yama Lord's robe sat cross-legged and meditated.
Yu Haoxuan stepped forward.
So close to the end of the world.
He had appeared in the big city, and the original blur faded away, revealing the bustling long streets and the monks running back and forth.
They seemed to be really living in this ancient city, passing by him while chatting and laughing, and from time to time, there would be arrest arresters patrolling the streets.
When he was outside, Yu Haoxuan felt like he was in the mortal world, but now he was integrated into a paradise.
The depths of Taoyuan.
The red-haired monk with his back against the ancient black-gold lava pillar opened his eyes.
He looked at Holy Lord Yu Haoxuan who had appeared in front of him.
"Why?"
Yu Haoxuan asked doubtfully.
He is now completely sure that the Soul Reverend Banner is the weapon spirit treasure in the line that was sorted out.
This treasure can be traced back to Xingluo Sea, which was a small place with few resources, and it was later integrated into the larger realm after the domain barrier disappeared. I heard that it was very close to the Lu Huang Sect.
"sit."
Tu Shanjun waved his hand, and a low table appeared.
Yu Haoxuan sat down generously.
"Because I'm too weak."
Tu Shanjun answered Yu Haoxuan's question: "I am afraid only when I am weak. I am afraid of being controlled by others and cannot be free."
"I have tasted that feeling and it is uncomfortable. Therefore, no matter who it is, as long as he wants to erase my intelligence and suppress my cultivation, I will not let him succeed willingly."
"I would not bet on the mercy of the great monk."
"I believe in myself more."
In fact, Yu Haoxuan has to thank Tu Shanjun, because Tu Shanjun did not choose to survive the disaster in the blessed land of the Yu family.
Otherwise, with the current battle, the Yu family will be severely damaged, and the ancestor will have to take action. Moreover, this heavenly calamity is mixed with precious light, and anyone can see that it is a treasure with extraordinary foundation.
If people knew that it was the Soul Banner advancement, considering the value of the Yin Soul Pill, not to mention other large clans, the nearest two would not allow it.
Looking at the black gold ancient pillar behind Tu Shanjun, Yu Haoxuan sighed. Now he also came up with the idea that it would be better if the Zunhun Banner could not be advanced, or it would be better if it never advanced.
Keeping it useful can improve half the foundation but not too much.
In this way, no one will covet the soul flag.
Once the Soul Flag advances, the Yin Soul Pill will one day be exposed.
Once or twice can be said to be a great opportunity for the foundation and the advancement of the weapon spirit treasure.
What if I could keep advancing?
That would be a disaster rather than a blessing, and the entire Eastern Wasteland would definitely attack.
This kind of thing has happened too many times in history.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.
Yu Haoxuan couldn't help but laugh.
I didn't expect that someone as powerful as their Guxianlou Yu family, a great saint clan leader like him, would say such a thing. In the past, they were the ones who condemned others.
If they do get the soul flag, they are the ones who are condemned.
"You don't want to cooperate with our Yu family, it's not because you think you can't control yourself, right?"
"You think our Yu family is too weak."
"You are afraid that you will fall into the eyes of someone with great supernatural powers."
Tushanjun's eyes narrowed.
"With such momentum, I'm afraid even Dao Lord will come." Yu Haoxuan groaned softly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
He really wanted to pull out the Tianzhu behind the red-haired monk. After mastering such a terrifying thing, maybe the path to immortality was not so far away.
But he barely restrained himself.
If he were alone, he would definitely try to pull up the black gold pillar, but unfortunately he was not.
He is the patriarch of the Yu family, and he has the entire family on his shoulders. He cannot use the entire family to gamble on an uncertain future, which will bring disaster to the family.
The once prosperous Yu family will be destroyed in his hands.
He doesn't want to be the saint of the dead.
Tu Shanjun lowered his eyes. He had expected the vision of the Saint Soldier's advancement, but he was not panicked.
Said: "I just want to lead Daojun here."
Yu Haoxuan was stunned.
"Aren't you afraid of being controlled by Dao Lord?"
"A saint may not be able to, but a Taoist master can definitely master it..."
"There is no way to avoid it."
"Might as well make the most of it."
Tushanjun let out a sigh of relief, he could only do everything as well as possible.
Taoist brother Yuyanyan is right, cause and effect are linked, and you can climb the ladder according to the sky. Immortal cultivators are also human beings. Even if they have great power, they still cannot guarantee that everything will be carried out and completed according to their own ideas.
"If I am taken over by Lord Dao, I hope the Yu family can do me a favor."
"What's the deal?"
"Tell the world the secret of how the Soul Banner can advance."
Yu Haoxuan frowned and said, "Even if you don't say it, I will do it."
"That's good."
…
A few moments.
The saint who was coming out of hiding ran into a platinum figure.
"Clan leader?"
Yu Haoxuan tilted his head slightly.
"Why are you here?"
"Are you guys again?"
The saint bowed his hands and said, "When we see the treasure light here is so strong, there must be an important treasure appearing in this world."
"And just now, the ancestor was shocked."
"The treasure here can actually activate the ancestor who is a divine weapon. It must be a rare divine object. The Supreme Elder sent us to come first. He is already organizing people and will arrive soon."
"Did it make the ancestor shocked?"
Yu Haoxuan nodded.
Then he waved his hand and said: "No, our Yu family doesn't want to worry about this matter."
The saint wondered: "But this is a treasure that appears in our world!"
"This is the clan leader's order."
"Forgive me for not being able to obey."
"Lord Patriarch, it's not you who wants to keep the treasure to yourself, right?" Yu Baizhong sneered.
As he spoke, he wanted to look beyond Yu Haoxuan to see clearly the existence in the vast smoke.
This time is no small matter, even the ancestor has spoken, and Yu Haoxuan, even the clan leader, cannot suppress it.
"presumptuous!"
"Sage Yan Hui, what do you mean?"
"Means nothing."
"It's just the patriarch's majesty that makes people unable to breathe!"
Yu Baizhong looked at the saint who scolded him.
Then he raised his hands in the direction of the family and said: "I think the matter is very important, so it's better to wait for the Supreme Elder to arrive and wait for him to make a decision. Even if it doesn't work, you can also ask the ancestor to come out. Since it is a treasure that appears in the boundary of my ancient city, Naturally, it belongs to our Yu family, no one can take it away!"
Yu Haoxuan glanced at Yu Baizhong lightly, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the family without saying a word.
He wants to go to his ancestor to state his interests.
Once the Yu family dares to take over, the 100,000-year-old foundation may turn into ashes in an instant.
Since even the Ancestor of the Divine Weapon has felt it, other large clans that possess spiritual treasures must have also gotten the news, and they can't cover it up even if they want to.