Chapter 925 Fear
Look at the image of brotherly harmony.
Tu Shanjun sneered and said nothing.
In an instant, his expression returned to indifference again, and he stood aside without joy or sorrow.
The lowered eyelids covered the look in his eyes.
It was impossible to tell whether there was really a sneer flashing across that face just now.
"Kung Fu."
Luo Tianfeng opened his hands and looked at the tall main soul standing with his hands hanging down.
He didn't say much, but everyone knew what technique he wanted.
The main soul took out a jade slip and stamped it between his eyebrows without any hesitation.
Then he handed it to Luo Tianfeng.
Luo Tianfeng stared at the jade slip in his hand, turned his hand to put it away, and then looked at the world where there was no more magic.
It is wrong to say that it is the world. This place is actually just a prison, a prison that traps the ancient cedar demon. But now that there are no prisoners, it naturally looks lonely.
"Walk!"
Still no more words.
The soul flag swayed, and the figure of the main soul turned into a wisp of green smoke and merged into the long-foot-long soul flag. Then the soul flag turned into a foot-long one and was put into Luo Tianfeng's sleeve robe.
He walked in front with his hands behind his back.
Luo Manping behind him was as silent as a shadow, following quietly.
However, their direction was not towards the Demon Suppressing Abyss, but towards the exit.
An ethereal and hoarse voice resounded.
"As long as you have a strong enough Yin Shen, it will only take you a moment to seek revenge."
It was Tu Shanjun who spoke.
However, the voice sounded like a devil's whisper.
Luo Tianfeng's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Review the fight just now.
It seems that the main soul extracted 20% of his mana, but in fact it used very little, and even 20% of the mana was enough to activate the entire revered soul to activate the most powerful supernatural powers.
In other words, if they are really in the same realm, with the same mana support, few people will be the opponent of the main soul.
He originally thought that the main soul of Zunhunhun was just a mountain-level weapon spirit. Just now, his idea was completely overturned.
He watched helplessly as the main soul advanced to Sea Saint, which was just a soul of the same level. Looking at the Yin gods in the banner, there were less than thirty transformed gods in total.
What is this concept?
In other words, there is no need for thirty uneven monks to refine the void, and the main soul will become the pinnacle saint.
With the help of the Ghost King of the Ten Directions, he was indeed able to refine Zuotian King alive under the plan.
In this way, his great revenge will be avenged very happily.
Are there any of these thirty cultivators from the Asura clan?
have.
As a great clan in the underworld, the Asura clan is the strongest among all clans. The total number of them is definitely more than thirty.
Are there any in the Demon-Suppressing Abyss?
There are also.
There is even a great power at the bottom of the Demon-Suppressing Abyss.
"Even if Daojun is in front of you, I am confident to stop him."
When Luo Tianfeng heard the evil ghost in the flag adding weights, he didn't show any excitement or joy, only deep fear.
He was only afraid that he would cultivate such a soul-eating demon saint who would eat the entire Asura clan alive, and then he would be the eternal sinner of the Asura clan.
Moreover, what he wanted to do most was not to kill Zuo Tianwang immediately.
In order to kill a powerful enemy, he personally cultivated another even more terrifying being, who might not even be able to control his own life by then.
Worried about Tu Shanjun's strength, Luo Tianfeng was even more unlikely to let the main soul's strength increase.
Originally, he could reshape his body of flesh and blood, rely on his soul to suppress the current situation, and still be able to exert the strength of a saint, although he seemed unstable and had no ability to protect himself.
If the main soul were a little stronger and surpassed him, the balance between the two parties would be broken. Without equality in strength, there would be no cooperation.
Luo Tianfeng said calmly: "I was still thinking that the Zunhun Banner can only accommodate Yinshen whose strength is lower than the main soul, so it is correct that the banners are weak. I didn't expect that Taoist friends have such a skill and can actually use it. The collected souls enhance one’s own strength.”
"I just don't know if fellow Taoist can absorb more powerful souls?"
"cannot."
"Then there is no way. Saints are hard to find. The underworld is so vast. There are thousands of races and hundreds of races are vying for hegemony. Even the top ten races have no more than three digits of saints. They are all mainstays. If any one of them disappears, it will be a disaster. Check, let alone ten or twenty people."
"There are many monks under Zhenmoyuan. They are both bargaining chips and the trump card of the great religion."
"If I use it."
"We don't have to wait for Luo Tianpeng to take action, the elders of the Bazhu Clan will tear us apart."
Luo Tianfeng gave many reasons for rejecting Tu Shanjun's proposal, but at the same time, his words revealed a threat.
That is to tell Tushanjun that even if the main soul has advanced to become a sea saint, it is still far from being able to engulf him as a great saint. If Tushanjun does not want to destroy people and destroy people, it is best to listen to his opinion.
Tu Shanjun laughed and said: "No matter what big plans you have, there are not many people you can rely on."
Luo Tianfeng didn't seem to hear the threat from the main soul.
He quickened his pace without any obvious change in his expression.
Out of the devil's abyss.
Return to the Grand Church's Court.
Luo Tianfeng said hello while walking in the corridor.
A figure has appeared in front of the young man.
The figure half-knelt on the ground and saluted: "Master, everything you told me is included."
As he spoke, he held up a jade slip.
Luo Tianfeng took the jade slip in his hand, threw another jade slip casually and said, "Go and check this matter."
After catching the jade slip, the figure nodded and stepped back.
Not to mention that Tu Shanjun in the banner was surprised, even Luo Manping, who was standing not far behind Luo Tianfeng, had surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that in such a short period of time, the leader had already reorganized a team of secret agents. , but this secret agent also bypassed him.
After the figure left, Luo Manping asked: "Leader, can these people be trusted?"
"Believable."
"They are Cui Gu's people."
Upon hearing Cuigu, Luo Manping immediately understood and did not ask any more questions.
The forces within the great sect were complicated, and even many monks fell apart and found others as backers after the death of the leader. Only Cui Gu could not betray the leader, because Cui Gu was the leader's direct disciple.
…
"What does the little teacher want to check?"
"Report to the Lord, it's all in it."
The monk handed the jade slip up with his hand, and a white palm in the shadow picked it up.
His consciousness swept away.
Immediately he let out a confused sound.
He thought that the young leader would definitely find out about King Zuo Tianwang, but instead he just asked them to find out about a holy weapon.
Holy Soldier Soul Banner.
Comes from the great realm of Eastern Wilderness in the Five Worlds of Yangshi.
And this matter was so important that Xiaojiao took the initiative to use a secret code.
It should be noted that the secret code was set up by the leader in the past to deal with future troubles.
At this moment, being taken out by the little leader, the monk in the shadow did not feel any solemnity, but only a sense of deep lamentation and sorrow.
What a child's play!
The child just couldn't control his own power and easily used this vital thing.
"well."
The monk in the shadow sighed.
His words were full of confusion.
To be able to confuse a high-ranking and powerful Asura monk really shows that this move is wrong.
It was so wrong that the monk wanted to leave the palace and go to the Great Sect's Court in person to ask the young sect leader whether he just didn't take the old sect leader's teachings into consideration.
Can following such a person really fulfill the leader's long-cherished wish?
No wonder many monks turned to Luo Tianpeng after the death of the leader.
Anyone who sees such a scene may not trust the little leader.
"Sir, shall we investigate?"
The monk in the shadow said solemnly: "Check."
"But just this once."
Bada.
The sound of footsteps.
A stalwart middle-aged man stepped into the dark palace and walked under the light of ancient bronze lamps and candles.
Not far from the high seat, the middle-aged man sat down. When he wanted to sit, the monks built a long table and low stool for him, as well as fine wine and food.
The monk in the shadow said: "The King of Heaven came in without telling me. Doesn't it mean he doesn't take me seriously?"
"wrong!"
"It is precisely because I understand your importance that I rushed there in person."
Luo Tianpeng sat in the shrine with a calm expression, slowly and methodically handling the venison in the bronze vessel on the table. He used a small knife. The small knife was not a magic weapon and looked very simple.
He took a big bite of the venison.
Then he wiped his hands with silk and said: "Cui Gu, you hold the key to the third level of the Asura Treasure House, and you are also the Dharma King of the Great Sect. You should understand that if there is not a talented and strategic person in charge of the overall situation, the Asura clan will even There is a risk of falling down the ranks.”
"Does the King of Heaven think that he is that person?"
"yes."
"Not entirely."
"When the leader died, I suppressed the aliens in the northwest. Everyone said that I killed the leader, but if you investigate carefully, you will know that I was not there at all."
Luo Tianpeng continued: "I just hope that there will be no internal strife in the teaching and that the eldest brother's heirs will grow up safely."
"With you here, I won't do anything to him."
"What do you mean, King of Heaven?"
"Cuigu, as the great dharma king, I hope you can help me."
"You are eldest brother's direct disciple and their current leader. Just a word from you can save a lot of blood."
Luo Tianpeng put down the knife in his hand, looked at the deer in the bronze tripod and said, "I suspect that the old king is the real murderer of the leader."
"Just wait for us to fight hard and lose both sides, and the old king will return from the south and suppress the great religion."
The monk's voice in the shadow was suddenly startled: "Do you have any evidence?!"
"Still checking."
"However, one thing is right, we all need to stay calm and avoid bloodshed."
The monk in the shadow cast his gaze from the darkness. He was silent for a while and said, "That's it for now."
He doesn't care who becomes the leader, as long as he ensures the survival of his master's bloodline, and if it is true as Luo Tianpeng said, perhaps handling it calmly is the most correct decision.
"If I become the leader, you can take my place and become the king of the North."
"I hope you will seriously consider it."
After leaving these words, Luo Tianpeng drifted away.
Thinking of Luo Tianpeng's calmness and the little leader's childishness, the monk in the shadows squinted his eyes.
He can stand firmly on the side of the little leader.
But can we really win?
Perhaps it would be better to keep him alive and well.
Second update, late.
So late.