Chapter 1009: Unworthy

Chapter 1009: Unworthy

Cui Jianlu's murmur finally disappeared.

The Demon King waved his sleeves.

The remaining aura of inspiration settled.

Tu Shanjun, who stood firm, withdrew his gaze. Cui Jianlu was worthy of being the Holy Lord of the Ancient Immortal Tower. His strength was unparalleled, and he could still exert his sky-high combat power under the suppression of the Forbidden Land.

Shou He quickly stepped forward and said with shame: "He is not strong enough. If the old god hadn't taken action..."

He had already heard what happened through Li Yuanqing's words.

It must be that the demon king who regulates his energy and blood far away cannot display his true strength.

In addition, he was intercepted by the saint and had to let the demon blood reveal itself.

The cost of fighting on two fronts is huge.

Therefore, the old immortal could only give up one side.

Tu Shanjun raised his hand slightly and said calmly: "No need to say more."

"If you save land, you will lose people, and you will lose both people and land. If you save people, you will lose land, and you will gain both people and land."

"I thought that when you came back, I could urge me to kill Cui Jianlu, but I didn't expect that he was carrying a mysterious treasure, allowing him to escape with his life under my iron fist."

"It's not your fault."

Shou He sighed and said: "But, he has already seen the sacred tree, and the news may not be hidden."

Tu Shanjun did not have such worries. Instead, he said with a smile: "When the magic medicine is mature, people will know it. It will be sooner or later."

"When soldiers come to block it, when water comes and earth comes to cover it, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Shou He knew it was the old god's comfort. He had heard what that man said, and the next battle would never be so easy.

So he said solemnly: "I heard that man say that he is the old immortal's enemy of the Great Dao. He is such a serious enemy. Letting him go this time will definitely cause endless harm in the future..."

"An enemy?"

Tu Shanjun chuckled and said calmly: "He is not worthy of being my enemy on the great road!"

Tu Shanjun is not aware of any fate or contention.

He just went a little further on this road.

If this means treating everyone who sets foot on this road as your enemy, then how many enemies will you be waiting to kill?

Isn't it too lonely to walk alone on the road alone?

Feeling the overwhelming pride of the Demon King, Shou He suddenly felt the hot blood rushing through his chest.

The palm holding the Zunhun Banner was a little tight.

But it's no longer nervous, but hopeless.

This is the world he longs for.

Take the high road and fight to the end!

"good!"

The childish roar came from Li Yuanqing.

His face turned red and he clenched his fists.

"I knew the old god was invincible!"

Tu Shanjun moved his eyes to look at the young man, smiled and touched the young man's little head, and sighed: "I am not invincible, but I will not place my hope on others. In this world, anything anyone promises you is The ethereal, only what you can control is real.”

"The 'Yuan' you are clinging to..."

Tushanjun did not continue.

He never pinned his hopes on the mercy of the big shots.

It's like he never hopes that Tianjun will help.

This battle was clearly separated by only a few courtyards, and the main hall in the front courtyard seemed to be isolated from here.

"Learn your skills well."

Tu Shanjun retracted his green and white palm, turned around and walked towards the gate of the fairyland.

It was like a heavenly gate dividing the immortals from the mortal world.

Li Yuanqing knelt on the ground and said, "Please accept me as a disciple."

Who would have guessed.

The Demon King lightly waved his sleeves, preventing the young man from crouching down any longer, leaving only a departing figure behind.

A faint voice came: "I have decided not to accept any more disciples. It will be the same no matter who you follow to learn the skills. The main thing is not to look at the person who teaches the skills, but to look at the people who learn the skills."

As the door slowly closes.

The divine light disappeared.

Wonderland is closed.

Li Yuanqing looked at Shou He in astonishment, who looked like a demon just now, but now only looked majestic, and asked: "Commander, why don't the gods accept me?"

Shou He smiled bitterly.

Don't say that the gods don't accept children, the gods don't even confiscate him, the banner owner.

But the ability was actually passed on to him.

He now also understood what Tu Shanjun said.

Ability does not depend on who teaches, but on who learns.

Shou He studied very seriously, and he felt honored that he could learn Tu Shanjun's skills.

After a thousand words, Shou He said: "Go back and have a good rest. There will be morning classes tomorrow."

…

Under the old tree.

The red-haired figure who was meditating with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes and looked at the figure standing not far away.

Said: "I would also like to thank Tianjun for protecting this world, otherwise even if there is the suppression of the divine ban and the great formation, the leakage of our ideas will always cause death to all living beings."

The person who came was none other than Tianjun.

Tianjun said in a deep voice: "Don't you blame me for not helping you?"

Ghost Saint laughed and said nothing.

How is it possible to say that it is not strange?

Although Tu Shanjun always said that he was not afraid of the miracle medicine being leaked, it would be better to leak it later than earlier.

The longer you hide, the fewer people will come from all directions, and it will be easier to deal with them when the time comes.

Now it is less than nine or ten months away from maturity.

It looks short, but is actually terrifyingly long.

He knows his bad temper.

It's better to say that sometimes it's too bad.

If others don't help him, he will just stand aside when big things happen.

If you say that you will do your best, you will definitely not do your best, or even risk your life.

Tianjun noticed Ghost Saint's displeasure and said helplessly: "I also have my own difficulties."

"Once I take action, Mr. Dao who is in charge of Wanning County will definitely not stand idly by."

"There are some things that you guys fight about, but those overhauls just laugh about it..."

Ghost Saint's breath calmed down slightly, and he nodded slightly: "What Tianjun said is absolutely true."

It doesn't matter if he doesn't take action. Tushanjun will listen to a few more explanations.

Not to mention any tacit understanding, even if they are husband and wife, they have to explain it clearly.

What's more, the two of them are not friends, but allies at most. They must make their concerns and consequences clear so that there will be no misunderstandings.

Tianjun continued: "I don't think you are too worried."

"Cui Jianlu regards me as his enemy, and he regards the magical medicine of flat peach as his chance to become enlightened. He will not share it with too many people."

"I see that he acts wantonly and has strong combat power. He should be planning to attack with all his strength at the moment when the flat peach matures and the divine forbidden power declines."

Tu Shanjun explained.

The voice paused and said: "But after all, he is a monk in the Ancient Immortal Tower, so he has to be on guard. I am not afraid of monks of the same level, but Dao Lord is really troublesome."

Tu Shanjun's eyes were serious. What he was most afraid of was that he would be shot down by Dao Lord before he could complete his plan.

Once he is unable to use the infinite evil energy of the forbidden land to forge a divine weapon and fully enhance his strength, he may not be able to cope with Dao Lord.

This is what Tu Shanjun is most worried about.

What he is least worried about is the person with great supernatural powers.

The Yuan Sheng Demon will attract the attention of all the big shots.

Tianjun suddenly said: "When you are introduced, I will take action!"

Seeing Ghost Saint's doubtful eyes, Tianjun smiled and said: "There are three pounds of nails in the ruined ship, but I am a god."

"Can he grow up in less than ten months?"

The Ghost Saint knew who Tianjun was talking about.

"Will do."

"He learned my Dharma."

It seems that Shou He has only learned the half of the Great Witchcraft Sutra, but in fact he already has the power to swallow souls and refine souls. However, he does not need to do this. The souls will be taken away by the soul flags, and the strong men killed by him will take the form of souls. The spirit will be absorbed into the Wilderness Sea of ​​Consciousness. After the fight, Shou He will make rubbings to merge everything of the opponent to complete his own great witch body.

This is a monk's path modeled on the soul banner.

With Lord Tushan as the main soul and the tens of millions of yin gods suppressing the soul banner, the immortal demon blood improves the physique, and the demon ape worships the moon, and understands everything, as long as Shouhe does not fall into the demonic path, he can walk out on a bright road.

It just so happens that under the suppression of the Divine Forbidden City and the Great Formation, the Heavenly Tribulation will not appear in the form of thunderous actions.

I can't say whether this is good or bad.

Some people cannot escape when they fall into the calamity of inner demons, while some people calmly refine their bodies in the face of thunder calamity.

Success or failure can only depend on Shou He's own destiny.

Yan Tianjun nodded and did not continue to ask.

Regardless of whether Longevity succeeds or not, as long as a monk of comparable strength holds the Soul Flagner, he can exert his due strength. This does not need to be considered too much.

…

Boom!

A dull sound erupted in the deep, silent place.

Boom boom.

There were several more sounds in succession.

The dim candle flame flickered.

This place is like a ruined world of death, with only one coffin parked not far away, and the sound comes from that coffin, like the evil ghosts of the Nine Netherworld tearing apart the isolation between the underworld and the Yang world.

The terrifying sound did not last long.

Until a pale palm lifted the coffin lid above.

His pale palms grasped the eaves of the coffin.

Suddenly stood up.

It was a young man who sat up.

"Am I dead?!" The young man muttered in surprise.

As he spoke, he looked at his body.

With the help of Xuan Gong, blood quickly appeared on his body, and his loose hair was tied up. He recalled carefully: "I died in the forbidden land of God, in the hands of a monk."

The young man continued to recall.

Tune the tiger.

Fight.

Fighting.

Open the door.

wonderland.

Sacred tree.

Demon King.

yin and yang.

Reincarnation!

"Enemy of the Avenue."

The young man laughed.

A naked body emerged from the coffin.

He casually took off his robe and put it on his body, and said calmly: "The reincarnation monk with the magic medicine is indeed good. The last time it was suppressed by the forbidden land of the gods, this time you will not be so lucky."

"The day the magic medicine matures is the day you die."

Cui Jianlu went to his own hall while bathing in the sunshine.

The old man guarding the door was shocked: "Sir, you..."

"Yes, someone killed me once."

"how come?!"

"Nothing is Impossible."

Cui Jianlu walked into the main hall and sat down cross-legged: "I will serve you with pen and ink."

"I want to be fully prepared this time."

"I want to believe in the Holy Master of Life and Death, and the Holy Master of Yin and Yang. The opportunity for them to become enlightened has come."

Cui Jianlu, who was writing for a while, said with a smile: "This is a rare opportunity. I have to sell it at a good price. With the magic medicine now available, I think those old and dying Taoists will be more willing to take it."

"I have accumulated a lifetime of wealth and exchange it for two lives. It's a good deal."

The old man said in astonishment: "Master, this trip... is a great opportunity."

Cui Jianlu nodded slightly, then frowned, his face became a little more gloomy and he sneered: "It turns out that I am so used to staying in the Divine Forbidden City that I even forgot that I am a monk of the Ancient Immortal Tower."

"We are business people."

"You don't need to end up on your own!"