Chapter 989: Stop the War

Chapter 989: Stop the War

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, Old Cui stopped talking to him.

The anxiety in his eyes also disappeared.

The pipe, which was as bright as a lamp, returned to regularity again.

The fire is neither big nor small.

Tu Shanjun looked calm, and the strange color flashed in his eyes.

He thought this time it was just to let the other party know that he was already prepared for their methods, and he used a few juniors to warn the people behind the scenes not to play too many tricks.

Unexpectedly, this man did not cover up his figure.

"Your Excellency?"

The middle-aged man is not short, about six feet tall and very strong.

His face was faintly handsome.

Wearing a purple and gold robe, with a gold crown on his head.

He looked at Tu Shanjun with a smile: "It's easy to say, Gu Xian Tower, Cui Jianlu."

Cui Jianlu raised his hands and asked, "Who is this Taoist friend?"

Tushanjun remained silent.

"Fellow Taoist, I can make a rough guess even if you don't tell me."

"oh?"

"Of these four people, one is my nephew, the swordsman is from the West, the girl is from the Xuanmen, and the young man is from the Taoist sect. You act decisively against the Buddhist monks, you are indifferent to the Taoist sect, and you only have feelings for the Taoist sect. I guess, you It should be a Taoist monk, I don’t need to tell you which branch of the Taoist sect?”

Cui Jianlu smiled playfully.

Only then did Qi Hua react.

Why is it that a man's sin as a Taoist monk is increased by one degree?

It seems that he is really a Taoist senior fellow.

However, if he is really a senior fellow from the Taoist sect, how come he possesses such a turbulent abyss aura? Although he did not see the saint's move clearly, some fluctuations in the spiritual aura can still make people feel refreshed.

If Cui Jianlu hadn't pointed it out, he would have thought that some unparalleled demon king was coming.

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered silently.

"You are hiding your identity as a demon precisely because you have great intentions."

Cui Jianlu hugged his shoulders and said calmly: "Why do fellow Taoists use such little tricks to hide their eyes from others? Half of the sacred forbidden land belongs to your Taoist sect. It doesn't matter even if you walk in openly."

Cui Jianlu still had half a sentence left to say: ‘Why join forces with Yuan Shengsheng Demon. ’

However, he consciously said that for this reason, he should let the other party give up.

It means that we have seen through it and we should not make any small moves.

Half of the forbidden land belongs to the Taoist sect, so why bother swallowing the other half.

Tu Shanjun finally spoke: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Fellow Taoist should understand!"

Cui Jianlu's expression suddenly darkened.

If you have cultivated to this extent, why bother pretending to be confused while pretending to understand.

We have already said this, if you still don’t ‘understand’ it means you don’t know how to appreciate it.

So, Guxian Tower killed him here, and afterwards the Taoists had to hold their noses to recognize that the one they killed was the coming demon.

"I know less."

'broken! ’

Cui Jianlu's heart skipped a beat.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist sect sent a stupid young man this time. No, it was definitely not a stupid young man. He should be a shrewd person.

If he returned without success because of his few words, the Taoist ancestor would definitely not be happy.

The ancestor will only feel that he cannot be cultivated.

Sometimes ability is secondary and loyalty comes first.

This ghost saint refused to talk about his own heel, and coupled with the uncertainty of his cleverness, no one could really convict him.

Naturally, there is no way to raise an army to hold him accountable.

"Fellow Taoist, you really don't know how to praise me!" Cui Jianlu said in a gloomy voice.

"baffling."

Tu Shanjun waved his hand and said: "I haven't asked you to accuse me yet, but you are being aggressive. Now that you are here, don't leave."

After the words fell, Tu Shanjun's face blurred for a while, and his whole body seemed to be covered by a faint light curtain. If he looked carefully, the black-red light quickly dried up and condensed.

Cui Jianlu snorted coldly.

Since the opponent is determined to fight, Guxian Tower is not afraid at all.

"Then there's nothing to say."

Cui Jianlu looked up at the sky: "The time is just right."

"Slay the demon at dusk!"

"I have long wanted to learn Guxianlou's clever trick. Why can Guxianlou unify the world's spiritual stone weights and measures?"

Tu Shanjun looked indifferently.

He already understood the words of the old man he met in the Asura Forbidden Land that day.

"You will see." Cui Jianlu roared, and the terrifying inspiration unique to the Great Sage spread.

Even the suppression of heaven, earth and divine ban could not cover up his sharp edge at all.

As the genius of the Cui clan in Guxian Tower, Cui Jianlu is also famous among the younger generation.

"dark!"

The world is solemn.

…

Yan Jun was looking at the scene in the cup.

The Ancient Immortal Tower is indeed a force with extraordinary foundation. Just by Tu Shanjun's few attacks in the Forbidden Land, he understood the temperament of the Ghost Saint. This led to today's test, as if it was expected that the Ghost Saint would definitely take action.

Yan Tianjun doesn't mind being the one who goes along with the flow.

Because he really wanted to know Tushanjun's background and origin.

"let's hit."

"The aura of intelligence can be disguised, but the basic skills cannot be hidden. When the two sides are evenly matched, they will definitely take action as long as they don't want to lose." Yan Tianjun smiled, but there was a little deep thought in his eyes.

He was very suspicious of the origin of the Zunhun Banner.

Such a magic weapon would never come from the hands of ordinary people.

"Who is behind it?"

"The Infinite Lord of Taoism is still the Buddha of the West."

"Or... the ancient divine court..." Yan Tianjun lowered his eyes and sat quietly waiting.

Gods and immortals seem to be competing against each other, but in fact they are both on the right path.

Shinto seems lonely, but in fact it is not that there is no law and no way. Shinto just lacks an opportunity, just like the battle of the immortals in the past.

"No matter who it is, I'm just waiting for an opportunity."

Yan Tianjun stopped thinking about it and just looked at the ripples in the tea cup quietly.

"a chance……"

teahouse.

Shou He, who felt the surge of energy and blood in his body, suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant mountains. He stood up silently and was about to walk out of the door.

The young novice stopped him: "Hey, donor, your injury is very serious. If you keep running around, your life may be in danger. Do you still want to take your own life?!"

Shou He stopped for a moment.

Sensing the vibration of the demon blood, he knew that there was an urgent need at this moment.

He must hurry.

Shou He said without looking back: "It's just a desperate effort."

"you will die."

"I am used to it."

How can Shou strengthen his qi and blood and wear blood-colored armor?

He walked firmly without any wavering.

It's like he rushed to the noodle shop that day and the teahouse today.

He's always trying his best.

"Senior brother?"

"Let's go." The young monk nodded slightly.

Shou He didn't expect that the older and younger monks also followed him and kept following him. He didn't ask or stop, but flew along the official road.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he had arrived at the hill.

Just then, he saw two terrifying inspirations turning into two sides of the sky and meeting each other in Qingming.

"stop!"

Shou He yelled.

The smoke of energy and blood is like a surging column of blood reaching straight into the sky.

The roar shocked everyone.

Looking back.

The looks are different.

Even Cui Jianlu couldn't help but look sideways.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of a native from the Forbidden Land, seeming to be surprised by the extraordinary courage of this native.

Not everyone can stop the confrontation between two top great saints.

Especially this guy looks like he is just taking the first step.

But when he saw two monks, one big and one small, beside the man, Cui Jianlu suddenly understood.

The older one has been famous for a long time. He is a famous senior brother in Buddhism, with a Dharma name like Ruzang.

The younger one was said to be the reincarnation of the Buddha, who passed away and returned to Nirvana and followed the path of Buddhism again. The monks who were scared by his name alone shunned him.

"Amitabha."

Master Ruzang clasped his hands together and said sincerely: "You two Taoists should give up. Once you take action, with the strength of these two people, the entire capital and two counties will be affected. There are hundreds of thousands of people, and even a poor monk can't protect them." , so the two fellow Taoists should listen to this catcher and stop."

Cui Jianlu said with a smile: "I had no intention of taking action. This fellow Taoist is the one who won't show mercy when he gains power."

"Master, please look."

"When he attacks a monk, he can reach the three major realms in one fell swoop."

He said and looked at the swordsman.

The swordsman stood up quickly after seeing Master Ruzang arriving, walked over obediently, bowed his hands and called him senior brother.

He hesitated to speak.

He had heard the name of his senior brother for a long time, but he did not dare to show off right and wrong. If the senior brother Xuannan was in front of him, he must explain it carefully, and the senior brother would never let him go.

But this senior brother is said to be difficult to stand out.

"My fellow sect has been knocked down. Master, you have nothing to say?"

"Let others see it and really think that Buddhism is easy to bully."

"Amitabha."

Master Ruzang continued: "Buddhist monks interfere with right and wrong, and their sins are increased."

The swordsman didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Cui Jianlu grinned and said: "If it is true as the master said, all the monks in the world are guilty, and they will all be guilty one more degree, let alone him."

"Based on his advanced cultivation, he acts recklessly, killing whoever he wants, and falling into the realm of whomever he wants. I don't know how much higher his punishment should be."

While speaking, he looked at Tushanjun.

Tu Shanjun said nothing, but showed no sign of taking away Tongtian Fist Intent.

But the monk was right.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the two counties of the capital were not far behind.

Once two top saints confront each other, those people will suffer.

"The Cui family's little baby is really very articulate."

"You give me some advice."

"Let the two of them fight."

"Kill one and save one."

"Let the family pick up the ones that are not dead."

"If you damage anything, you will be compensated as usual. If you can't protect it, it will be mine."

The old man in his sleeves and robe walked slowly over.

The old man is very thin and looks like a fairy, but his words are not fairy-like at all. Instead, he looks like an old village chief who doesn't care about the young man's face at all.

"Take action."

"Old man, I'm watching."

At this time, Cui Jianlu stopped chattering, slightly cupped his hands and said: "I have met Daojun!"

Tu Shanjun's eyes darkened.

The person who came was actually a Taoist Lord.

"I've met Mr. Dao."

Master Ruzang, who was leading the young novice monk, also saluted.

"I've met Mr. Dao!"

Everyone hurriedly saluted.

Tu Shanjun removed his fist and bowed his hands in the same manner.

"It's considered polite." The old man snorted coldly.

His eyes lingered on Cui Jianlu for a long time.

Then he slowly said: "Boy of the Cui family, in the past, I would have turned a blind eye to what you did, old man. Today, you have gone too far. If you don't want to stay in the forbidden land, go back."

Cui Jianlu smiled awkwardly and held up his hands repeatedly.

"you……"

The old man turned his gaze, fell on Tushanjun, and frowned: "Which family are you from?"

Three keys on the keyboard broke halfway through, and most importantly, the space bar. I bought glue to fix it during the day, and it still works.

Unfortunately, it took a while.

I’m really sorry.